Jack and Jessie Ch. 3
Jack goes home after a fun weekend
Jack goes home after a fun weekend
A boy realizes he wants his sister.
Hannah woke up to another warm, lazy day. The night before had been so hot, almost 90 degrees, and her air conditioner was broken, so she found herself, once again, grateful for living so far from everyone. She lived so far out in the Florida plains that, on days like this, it was absolutely okay for her to sleep and even walk around naked. Since she wasn’t expecting anyone to show up around her house any time soon, she slipped out from under the thin sheet covering her slim figure and went to get ready to go outside. After raking a brush through her waist-length auburn curls and another across her teeth, she was ready to go out. On her way out of the door, she grabbed a trowel and a few bags of seeds.
As she stepped outside, she stopped and took a high breath, tasting the earth and sky. She could hear the cicadas buzzing, and almost taste honeysuckle on the breeze. Completely relaxed, not to mention naked, she bent down and went right to work. Burying her hands in the soft soil, she feels completely at ease. She doesn’t even notice the young woman hiding amongst the tall grass.
Lorraine was her name, and she had been watching Hannah for quite some time now. She absolutely loved watching Hannah get on her knees, ass up, almost like she was presenting herself for her. But it was a confusing pleasure, her entire life she has never so much as looked at another woman, and it angered her to no end that this one big-breasted whore evoked such a response in her. What was so attractive about her?! Was it her full, heart-shaped ass? Or was it her DDD tits? Fuck, she didn’t know. She just wanted her.
It was almost dusk by the time Hannah looked up from tending her garden. She wasn’t finished yet, she still had at least seven more bulbs to plant, but that could wait until tomorrow. After all, she was only 22. She had all the time in the world. Or so she thought.
As Hannah was walking into her house, she tripped on the welcome mat. She ended up falling on her wrist, spraining that, and twisting her ankle. As she cried out in pain, Lorraine realized exactly what she wanted from this big-titted bitch.
Hannah was crying, she was in so much pain. She knew she couldn’t walk because of her ankle, or crawl because of her wrist. Suddenly, a terrifying thought occurred to her: how was she going to get to the phone for help? She realized she was going to either have to drag herself to the kitchen or hope that someone would come along and help her. She knew that the chances of someone coming were slim to none, but the thought of dragging her naked body across a few yards of carpet was so daunting that she decided she should wait a while. In the meantime, she figured she might as well get comfortable. She tried rolling over, but it hurt so much she involuntarily let out a scream of pain and started crying harder. At that moment, Lorraine snapped. She got up and sprinted over to the helpless Hannah.
Hannah didn’t even notice anyone was there until she felt a warm, slender hand on her shoulder. She started and tried to raise her hand to defend herself, but only succeeded in losing her already precarious balance and smacking her head on the floor. Her vision swam and she tried to moan and ask who’s there, but her mouth remained slack. She could feel her unknown savior attempting to lift her, but then giving up upon realizing how heavy she is. In the end, her savior just ended up dragging her across the carpet. Somewhere in the back of Hannah’s mind she wondered why her savior is dragging her to the kitchen instead of just getting the phone. Her mind couldn’t actually process the thought, however, as she just ended up blacking out.
She woke up in her own bed to the sound of crickets and a sore body. She groaned and almost tried to roll over, before remembering that she sprained an ankle and wrist. Thinking it would probably be better if she checked to see how they were doing first, she tried to lift her arms. That’s when she realized she was tied down. Hannah froze for an instant as her panic rose up in her chest. Before she could scream, however, she heard a wry chuckle right next to her head.
She got lost in her fear. She pulled on her restraints and screamed, lost in the panic of the moment. She was so scared, her brain couldn’t register the pain from her abused limbs.*Smack!*
Her head snapped back from the force of the blow. She was so stunned, she stopped screaming immediately. Whoever was by her bed grabbed a fistful of her hair and yanked her head around.
“I just want to make this very clear, you know how far out we are. You can scream as much as you like after I let your hair go, but you of all people know you will never, ever be heard.” Her once-thought savior growled in her ear. Hannah froze in confusion and shock. Up until this point, she assumed whoever was by her bed was a man, she assumed she was going to be raped and held hostage for weeks, maybe forever. But this was no man, this was a woman! In disbelief, Hannah opened her eyes, only to see a pair of beautiful hazel eyes draped in a long, golden mane staring at her.Maybe she just wants my money, Hannah thought, no, prayed, to herself, “please don’t hurt me, I’ll do whatever you want!” she added aloud*SMACK*
“First of all, I will hurt you if I DAMN well please you fucking bitch” even with her face scrunched up in anger, this woman was captivating, Hannah’s jaw dropped and she felt herself get slightly aroused. Because of this, all Hannah could do is stare. That visibly angered Lorraine.*SMACK*
“DO YOU HAVE NOTHING TO SAY BITCH?!?!”
This snapped Hannah out of her reverie, “what do you want, I-I’m sorry!!” she wailed. Her assaulter hesitated visibly, then got even angrier.
“I! DON’T! NEED! TO! TELL! A! CUNT! LIKE! YOU! WHAT! I! WANT! FUCK! YOU!” Each word was punctuated by a sharp slap, Lorraine wasn’t even aiming by the end, migrating lower and lower with each slap. By the end of the sentence, Hannah’s milky white skin was a painful, glowing red and her soft, tender pussy was wetter than it had ever been.
It seemed Lorraine could tell Hannah was getting aroused by this, and this got her absolutely livid. Why the fuck wasn’t she cowering?! This bitch needed to be taught a lesson! She looked around the room for anything that might suit her needs when her eyes fell upon something interesting. She quickly snatched it up.
“Open your legs, cunt” Lorraine ordered.
Hannah whimpered and shook her head. She could see what her attacker had in her hand.
“I SAID OPEN THEM!!”
With no other choice, Hannah slowly opened her legs. Lorraine decided after a split second that she wasn’t quick enough and forced open her thighs. Upon doing this, Lorraine got a full view of Hannah’s glistening, twitching pussy. She couldn’t help but get aroused, and this made her angrier. She gripped what she had taken off her victim’s desk and held her legs open.
“You know what I have in my hand.” This wasn’t a question, it was a statement of fact.
Hannah nodded silently.
“You know what I’m going to do with it.” Another fact.
Hannah cried harder, but nodded again.
Lorraine smiled at the pain she was causing.
Suddenly, she rammed the fat dildo up Hannah’s pink pussy to the hilt.
Hannah screamed, and Lorraine launched herself across her body and grabbed her throat with her nails. Hannah’s face went red as she struggled to breathe. Meanwhile, Lorraine was pumping the dildo in and out of her cunt with a vengeance. She was so angry at what Hannah was doing to her! How DARE this bitch arouse her like this! How dare this bitch lay under her, tied up and crying, moaning and coughing while she gets her cunt fucked by her own dildo. How dare this bitch make her grind up against her stomach! How dare her make her want to cum!!
Before Lorraine realized it, she was cumming. Just the look on Hannah’s face, the look of such fear and pain, made Lorraine’s pussy explode in ecstasy. This was the best cum of her life, why had she not done this sooner? It went on for ages, it seemed like. Eventually, Lorraine realized Hannah wasn’t screaming anymore. Those screams where her! She looked down at the body underneath her, and saw Hannah’s eyes rolling to the back of her head. Panicked, she pushed herself off of Hannah and leaned in to listen for breath. She seemed fine, but then why did she look like that? Lorraine looked down at Hannah’s crotch and saw why.
Hannah had cum. She had squirted all over Lorraine’s hands and stomach. Lorraine was appalled. How could someone cum from such abuse? Hannah looked so damn happy right then. Lorraine felt her rage subside. She finally knew what she wanted from this girl. Smiling gently, she leaned down, pulled the dildo from the poor girl’s abused pussy, and started tenderly licking it. It tasted so sweet, like cream.
Lorraine cleaned up all the cum off Hannah’s thighs and lips, then let her tongue flick over her stiff clit. She heard Hannah moan lightly, and licked again. Soon, Hannah was panting and arching her back while Lorraine sucked and flicked all around her clit. With one final suck, she had Hannah screaming and cumming all over her face. Once she felt the orgasm subside, she gently sat up and lay back across her woman.
Ever so gently, Lorraine pressed her lips against Hannah’s, as if she were afraid she might break the poor, abused woman beneath her. That all changed when Hannah slipped her tongue into Lorraine’s mouth and sealed the kiss.
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I remember the first time our eyes caught each others. I was sitting at a bar, not paying attention at all to the majesty before me. Not in till I wondered what such a beautiful woman was doing in a piss smelling bar. Red roses crawled up her right arm like tree roots, permanently staining her skin. The left one plain and innocent from the needles touch. She wore a stringed red tank top, which had lace trim on the top and bottom ends. Long wavy onyx hair cover her pale shoulders She was on the other side of the bar, yet she must have felt my eyes looking at her. Her eye’s flickered up to me from her beer. Eyes, they were stunning, a deep blue, so blue I found myself drowning. Is she looking at me? I wondered, unable to look away. We stared at each other intensely for what felt like hours. She quickly looked away, her face turning slightly red. With haste, she got up and threw some money on the counter, and walked away.
I did not realize what happened till the door closed, and my eyes were cut off from her thin figure. What… Just- FUCK, I jumped of the stool and it fell behind me with a loud thud, and ran out the door. The bartender yelling after me. I looked each way, but the nights shroud absorbed her, and she was gone. I went back in, and got drunk even more, from being angry at myself for not talking to her.
I came back the next night, same time, and waited for two hours for her. She did not show. My heart ached, and I felt like an idiot for thinking she would come back. Fuck me, fuck this piss stained place, fuck, fuck, fuck. I’m an id-
“If you’re not going to buy anything, Luna,” The bartender interrupted myself scolding, “Get out, I have customers who want to sit.”
I looked up at him, slightly startled, “Shocktop. N-no, stronger. Whiskey? Scotch? Just get me drunk.” The bartender rolled his eyes and shrugged. He put on the table a shot glass full of a caramel colored liquid. I snagged it greedily and chugged it, I’m going to die, I thought instantly as the vile liquid washed over my tongue. I stopped drinking after that shot, feeling sick from the taste and how it burned my stomach. The bartender’s shift was over and switched with Jack’s, who was a old friend and served me yesterday, “Hey,” I called him, and he looked at me eyebrows raised in question, “That girl yesterday sitting there,” I pointed to the corner, “Who was she?”
“The one with the rose sleeve?” He leaned over the counter closer to me, so we both could hear better over the loud chatting. I nodded, “Umm, I don’t know. I’ve seen her at Vince’s before, a waitress. Why? Do you like her, Luna?” He smiled, a teasing smile, “You don’t even know who she is, let alone if she is gay or not!”
I raised my eyebrows and smiled, feeling cocky, “I’ll make her then.” With that I got up and left, heading to my apartment. My thoughts were full of her when I was laying in bed. Of me ravishing her, and all the things I would do. I found myself too turned on to sleep, so I slide my hand under my panties, and closed my eyes. I imagined it was her that was in my panties, slowly rubbing, and sliding her figures into me. I started out slow, and sped up, as did my heart. When I felt myself cumming I moan escaped me, and the release left me numb with pleasure. My fingers were sticky, and I decided to leave my hand in my pants and fell asleep.
A rainy cold morning came as it always did in Baltimore, but I enjoyed it. I opened my macbook and Googled Vince’s. It was an Italian fine dining restaurant, I don’t have any fine clothes, and it was a few miles from where my apartment stood. I got up and opened my closet, and hummed to myself as I looked for something decent. Almost everything was dark of color, maybe this? I pulled out a dark red, loose turtle neck, ugly aren’t you? I put it back and moved it aside, and kept doing that till I was on the last article of clothing. A simple black shirt, no design, loose, cozy, and sleeves stop at the bicep. I winced and put it on. I put on dark blue skinny jeans, which had a steel chain sewn on it. I pulled off the chain, but it left a white shredded area near my waist. It actually made it look better, a vintage look, and I put on calf length, grey leather boots. Too much Black and grey, I thought, so I took out a bright yellow scarf and a tan jacket and set them on the bed. I went to the bathroom and put on makeup, just mascara, some face powder, and a light lipstick, that almost matched my lip color, but made my lips glow. My auburn short hair was matted from sleep. I got out some gel and formed a fohawk, Oh my dear god I look like a stereotypical lesbian, and too trashy for a fine restaurant. I laughed at myself, and I quickly brushed my hair down and to the side and made it look like a pixi-cut. I raised my hands in frustration and waved myself off, fuck me.
I put on the jacket and scarf, and looked at myself in the mirror, I look like an idiot. The more I stayed home, the more I became pessimistic about everything. I grabbed my umbrella and ran out the door.
I decided to walk because Vince’s doesn’t open for another hour and a half. The restaurant had a few people already seated, when I came in. There was stunning artwork on the wall from local artiest I knew. The walls where a mahogany, mostly, but what made it stand out from other restaurants was the dark red brick that merged into some of the wooden walls. The floor had a ‘V’ shaped design, different wood types, going in leading to the greeter’s station. Even the greeter’s station was a magnificent woodwork, a family crest cut into the front and waterfalls and forests on the side. The crest had a large sleeping bear that was covered with the Italian flag, and the above it saying the Family name and below a motto, but both written in Italian.
“How many?” The greeter asked smiling, dragging me out my contemplation of my surrounding.
“Just me,” I started following her through a small hall, “Um, is there a girl here black hair, roses tattooed on her right arm?” I asked, half expecting ‘yes’, and the other half ‘no’. I sucked in my lips, and prayed to whatever god there is out there.
“Oh, yeah, you mean Rose?” The Greeter glanced back while walk.Rose. My heart skipped beats, “Yes, Is her shift today?”
The Greeter nodded, “Yeah, do you want me to put you in her area?”YES, YES, YES, YES, “Yes.” I said coolly, barely containing my excitement.
I was sitting at a couples table on the side of a large room. The couples table had red tablecloths, and the changed color with size, from blue, white, and a royal purple. I looked outside, a narrow tall window, that was wired with swirling dull bronze design. An aroma hit me, a sweet aroma, which made my mouth water. I looked away from the window and the source of the smell and I saw her, I was drowning again, and I smiled. A normal smile, I wasn’t trying my best not to scare her off. She had a white blouse and light flare jeans that hugged her hips, and her long black hair in a wild loose pony tail.
Rose seemed startled but quickly regained her cool, “Uh, Hello welcome to Vince’s, what would you like to drink?” Her facial expression was relaxed, and her eyes too, but her red cheeks betrayed her.
“Just water, Thank you.”
She came back a few short moments later. Her hand was slightly shaking, almost unnoticeable, she placed the glass down never looking away from my eyes, “Have you decided what you wanted to eat?”You’re pussy, my body tingled with excitement, “I don’t know,” I admitted, “I wasn’t looking at the menu. Your beauty distracted me too much.”
A smile flashed across Roses face, and left as fast as it came, “Chicken Alfredo, it is?” Her face growing in color.
“Why not.” I smiled back, acting as casual as my body could will me. She left, but glanced back at me before disappearing around the corner. Thirty minutes, or so, went by, and Rose returned with my plate. She leaned across the table to move the salt and pepper shakers from the windows edge to the table. For a few brief seconds her magnificent breasts, not too big or small just perfect, where hanging in front of me. Her breathing rapid and nervous, just as mine. The sweet smell was rapped all around her and my mouth watered, and instantly I imagined her and me fucking, again.
When she was standing we were looking at each other, I was holding every fiber of myself back from grabbing her and taking her here on the table, “Would you like anything else?”
I focused on the glass of water, trying to get my mind of ripping of her shirt and bra to reveal her breasts, “When do you get of shift?” I startled myself out how fast and excited I said that, so much for keeping it cool.
“Three… Hours,”
I nodded, not looking at her so she doesn’t feel like a piece of meat, “Okay, thank you.” With that Rose left, and my eyes followed her out. She was thin, but still had amazing curves. I ate not paying attention to my food, daydreaming about sucking her breasts, clit, and other things. I finished without realizing, and Rose brought my check when she saw I was done.
I took out a fifty from my wallet, but realized that would be a 29 dollar tip, and she might think I’m trying to booty call her. I decided eight dollars was a subtle amount. On the back of a copy receipt was her phone number. I grabbed it and shoved it in my pocket, giddy with excitement, and got up and left. On the way out Rose was walking past me, and our hands brushed. My whole left side tingled from the contact, we both looked back at each other smiling.
I sat on a bench outside, umbrella resting on my shoulder as rain tried to attack me, and I played on my phone. I remembered to add her phone number before I lost the paper, I resisted texting her knowing she is at work. An hour and a half later Rose came out of the restaurant wearing a red A&F hoodie, she was walking towards me. I sucked in my lips and moved over in the bench so she could sit in the dry area. She sat down next to me, our thighs touch and even that sent me on a hormonal craze.
“Rose.” She said staring at me, her voice smooth, soft, and clear.
“I know, Luna,” I smiled, then corrected myself, “Err, I mean, Elise Lunova, but everyone calls me Luna.”
“Well, it is an awesome last name,” She smiled back at me, and looked around then shifting closer, “I don’t know you, but… I,” Her face grew frustrated, “I just… I’m sorry I sound, I sound stupid.” She looked down to the wet ground.
I chuckled, “I thought it was I, who was stupid, chasing someone who I don’t know. Why are you out her so early?”
Rose looked back up at me, just staring at me for a few seconds before reply, “Launch break, I saw you out here, thought I might join you. We don’t know each other, but I would like to change that.”
The last bit of the sentence repeated in my head over and over, my mind overloaded and all I could manage to say was a stammered, “Yeah.” Her launch break was fifteen minutes, and me and Rose talked about as much as we could, in that short time. Our favorite music, books, and movies, we had a lot in common which made me crave her even more.
She looked at her watch, “I really must go.” She grinded and started walking away.
“I’ll wait here,” I waved at her before she left to go inside Vince’s. When the doors closed the reflection it showed of me startled me Is that really me. I’ve been called sexy or beautiful by other girls before, but never has such a beautiful woman liked me. I waited, not playing with my phone, or anything, just staring at the door for her to come out. With each passing minute I missed her more, and my heart was aching by the time she left. She walked out of the restaurant, wearing a sewn hat which had ears and looked like a monkey, her red A&F hoodie, and matching red Tom shoes. I got up as fast as I can, and ran towards her to shield her from the never ending rain, “Do you have a car?”
She started walking, “No, I walk. Care to join me?” Her whole face was red, from blushing and the cold weather. I removed my yellow scarf and gave it to her. She smiled and nodded in return.
“What kind of question is that? You don’t have an umbrella, and just I waited 3 hours for you.” I made a face and laughed, not know at what I was laughing, just laughing for the hell of it. It was seven p.m. but already dark, when we stopped at the foot of her apartments stairs. It was an older complex compared to the other, but tall structure still stood strong and tall, “So,” I looked down and kicked the ground lightly, “This is goodbye?” I looked back up with raised eyebrows.
Rose took a few steps up and looked down to me, “How about we watch a movie?” She suggested the best idea ever.
I contained my grin “Sure what movie?”
“Does it matter,” Rose grabbed my hand and lead my up to her apartment.
I was sitting on her tan leather couch, while she loaded the Note Book, my hand still tingling from her holding it. Her living room was small, and had a lot of décor. A glass coffee table full of books and magazines, tan walls, with one wall painted brown, shelves full of vases and pictures of family. The small room was just cluttered from all of it, but the size made everything seems cozy. She turned off the lights and joined me on the couch. She started out sitting upright to the right of me, but it ended with her head on my shoulder and arms wrapped around my right arm. I stopped paying attention to the movie, and worked on courage to make a move. I was nervous that I might go to fast, and she would get uncomfortable. Half way in the movie I couldn’t hold myself back, and didn’t care about being nervous. I moved my left hand across my thighs, to hers, and just rested my hand mid-thigh. Her muscle was tense but softened within a few seconds, then I continued slowly moved my hand up and inward towards her crotch. It was warm, and I began to slowly rub my hand around that area, and going down to the thigh and back up. Her breathing was quickening and shaking, along with mine. We were staring into each other’s eyes as I undid the pants button and zipper, and slid my hand in. I slowly rubbed my index and middle fingers on the outside of her panties, going in circles then changing the pattern randomly. Her eyes were now closed, her head tilted back, and lips partly open. Her breasts moved up and down as her breathing got heavier, and a light moaned escaped her. I stopped and pulled my hand out, staring at her. She opened her eyes and looked back, looking slightly irritated I stopped.
Rose got up and pulled me up, then moved her hands to the back of my head and pulled me closer to her face. Our lips touched and parted for our tongues, which explored each other’s mouths and wrapped themselves together like two serpents. I have never felt such an explosion of ecstasy from kissing someone, but the feeling Rose gave me made my legs shake and almost collapse. Rose held me by my forearms so I wouldn’t fall, “How about we go to my bed.” Her voice rough from heaving breathing, I nodded and let her lead.
I didn’t pay attention to the décor of the room, I just grabbed her by the shoulders and threw her against the bed, “Don’t move.” I said removing my socks, pants, and shirt, leaving only bra and underwear on. She lifted her head to look at me, I quickly got on top of her and pushed her head back, “I said don’t move.”
I began to kiss her again, and let our tongues dance. I got to my knees on the soft the bed, and removed her pants slowly, kissing her thigh and going down alone with the pants. When the pants came off I threw them against the wall, and started to make my way back up. Kissing her calf, knee, thigh, I slowly brushed my lips and nose against her crotch teasing her, then to her belly button and breasts. I removed her jacket, and white t-shirt underneath.
Rose put the palm of her hand against my stomach and rubbed inward towards my crotch. I leaned in to kiss her. Her hands slid under my panties and she began to slowly rub my clit in, “You’re so wet.”
I moved my hand under her underwear and did the same, “As are yo-” A moan escaped my lips, and for a moment I was overwhelming, by a goddess in front of me, kissing me, and rubbing my clitoris. I almost came there, but held it back. I balanced myself on my knees while she rubbed, and I removed her bra. She stopped and followed me, and then removed my underwear for me and hers. I embraced her, causing her to fall back on her back again. I kissed her neck and slowly rubbed the inside of her thigh, and my lips traveled down to her nipples and I began to suck on them. She began to moan again, louder with each following moan. I stopped sucking her nipples, and stared at her, watching her face. I shoved a finger in her warm wet vagina, and another, I tried a third but it was too tight and she began to look uncomfortable. I quickly went back to two and slowly slid in and out of her, exploring her. I watched her breathing, pacing my thrusts with her breath strokes. Her moans were growing louder and longer, and her fingers began to scratch my back. Her breathing became harsh, fast, and heavy, and her back arched slightly. There was one last long loud moan, which vaguely sound like my name, and her pelvis shot up and down, and her legs curled in along with her fingers and toes. Her whole body became one spasm event, and her long nails cut my back. The whole time I didn’t stop shoving my fingers in and out of her. When her vagina relaxed and her body was calm again, she opened her eyes wide and a large grin spread across her face. I smiled back, proud that I made her orgasm.
She grabbed my waist and rolled me over to my back, “That was amazing, actually amazing doesn’t even cover it.” She whispered with a ragged breath. She grabbed my hand I used to fuck her with and licked of all her cum off, she did it slowly and sexy. She put my hands over my head and scooted herself down, she played with my dark pubes. Curling them and drawing designs, “Did I tell you I liked your pubes?”
I felt the blood rush to my face, “I should of shaved, most girls don’t like it I’m-”
“Shhh.” She hushed me softly and moved her body down. Her figures slid inside me slowly, and then her tongue became a blanket over my citreous. She licked to the rhythm of how fast she put her fingers in and out. She changed her pattern and sucked, and would go back and forth. She moaned alone with me, which made everything feel even better. The pressure built up along with our moans. When I could hold it in anymore, I screamed, and she kept going. Not stopping even after I reached climax, she continued to suck and thrust, moaning with me. The sensation was so good, I came again, and again.
When I was finally done of my multi-climax she slid her fingers out and laid down next to me. Resting her head on my shoulder with her arm across my body. She stared at me, it was an innocent stare, but awestruck, as one would be staring at a colorful grand cathedral. We didn’t say anything for the fear of ruining the moment, so I just stared into her wide ocean eyes, total bliss. We both feel asleep at the same time, holding each other, our legs intertwined, and a large red poofy blanket wrapped up closer together.
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Introduction.
This Story is set in England of the 1950’s.
In a small village just outside of London.
A Big black man comes to a small village and enjoys himself screwing around with the village women
Part three of a fictional story about teen age nudists.
I will now be allowing comments on my stories, however, it will only be one or two chapters of any given story. It will depend on the length of the series. It will always be the latest chapter posted. Mahalo nui…Temptation gets too strong for the cousins
While Steve makes a new secretary, Becky continues to seduce her girlfriend into incest.
Samantha can’t wait for the next Movie Night!
Amanda begins a sexual adventure
The meat is gone again?, well looks like its Akane’s turn to roast, in this final chapter read just how Akane will react to finally getting roasted with a suprize charator returning.
Father loses his daughter to his own best friend.
The mother swooned with the realization she was mind-controlling her children. For the rest of the evening she teased her children with salacious thoughts, planting the seeds in their minds that she hoped would bloom as lust and desire to satisfy her lonely, love starved life.
**The first part of the story repeats in each chapter in order to introduce Tami**
This story is much less of a story and more so of constant fucking.
Unfortunately, I haven’t finished this story yet. But hopefully soon I’ll get around to it
John, Fred, and both CG boys unholstered their guns and went running outside.
Fourth installment in the story of three teens kidnapped, raped and tortured by three sadists.
Walter checks in with his mother and gets a real surprise
Without Dad, Mom and I could not keep the farm going. We needed some summer help.
Young Mara is taught a black cock lesson
An amazing threesome experience between some young Aussie school mates. There is a bit of tension between Andy and Cameron but Jamie (the author) is able to juggle the situation and the three teens have an amazing first threesome experience.
This is a sex story, if you are under 18 leave now!
Preface:
Have you ever had a past relationship that leaves lasting impressions, many of us has. We move on but carry the memory or if not that then there are subtle traces or just a nagging feeling. At what point do you convince yourself that you made the right decision and you should simply forget it, but you can’t.
Does being together keep things hot and alive or can being together consume you little by little until there is nothing left. Do you want someone around at all times who may blow out the flame or can an ember burn for long periods until introduced to the right source to flare up again. Wait to long and you fear the ember will fade and that is the point when that nagging feeling fades as well. This is what most of us don’t want to happen because it invalidates the concept of love or rather true love. We would rather keep the faith then truly know so we manufacture things to suit our vision.
Sometimes there is just a chemical reaction between two people and when put together it’s like introducing a catalyst which causes a reaction. This is an apt analogy which describes Lilly and I and it is the reason we never worried or thought about being apart or the flame dying.
A Lifelong Affair pt.4:
The last time Lilly and I were together was when she was 7 months pregnant and I was a couple months away from getting married myself. It always seemed to be long periods in between and at that time we didn’t realize not only the length of time but the distance as well.
I married my then girlfriend Kelly and within 6 months of Lilly having the baby her and Tom moved to Florida. Tom took a better job which required them to move and since then they have had another child and are now blessed with two boys.
Kelly and I decided to have a child so two years after we were married we finally did it, she had a boy and that was going to be it for us.
So this is how it progresses, Kelly and I have our life and Lilly and Tom have theirs. Most of the family lived here so it was Lilly and Tom traveling here more than any of us going to Florida even though Kelly and I have been there a few times over the years.
So between the visits, phone calls and video calls Lilly and I were able to literally see each other yet there was little opportunity for physical contact. With things as they were plus trying to go on with typical life this is how it was for 10 years.
I tended to think Lilly thought the same as I did and as life goes on you just move on from the past and what can never be. We loved each other as siblings but we had spouses and kids so even if we had the opportunity would we take advantage of it or be true to our spouses.
A sad circumstance would provide the opportunity and conducive conditions for the chemical reaction but would our life’s and time apart be an inhibitor.
A relative who lived in the Mid-West had past away and while it wasn’t an extremely close relative it was prudent for at least Lilly, Mom and myself to to fly out and attend the funeral. Mom had flown our ahead of me to visit that relatives spouse and she would stay at her house. I flew out a few days later, as did Lilly, and all of us would have stayed at the relatives place but it was to small so we stayed at a hotel. Lilly and I ended up arriving at the airport within a hour of each other. Mom and her cousin had picked us up then we all went out for dinner.
It has been a few years since Lilly and I have been in each others presence. The last time we were in physical proximity to each other was when Kelly and I went to Florida to see them about 2 years ago.
While Lilly, Mom, her cousin and I we were all together at dinner Lilly and I would catch each others eye but they were just the quick typical glances, we didn’t linger.
Unbeknownst to her I would check her out when I could though as the Florida sun agreed with her.
She had developed a very nice tan, at 30 years old and after a couple of children she was quite the MILF. She had gained a little size on her upper legs and midsection which was natural but she was toned. Her face has matured very well and her powder blue eyes shown even brighter in contrast to her tanned face. She had cut her hair shorter, it used to reach almost to the middle of her back but was now shoulder length and she kept it pulled back behind her ears.
It was summer time and when she arrived at the airport she was wearing a white low cut top with wide straps over her shoulders and the skirt she wore with the top made it appear she was headed more for a tennis court rather than traveling.
Her appearance alone was enough to light a mans fire it would have lit mine but things to this point seemed simply congenial, at least on the outside.
Lilly and I hadn’t had the chanced to be alone and catch up with each other since we landed a few hours ago. We were dropped off at the hotel and after checking in we headed to the elevator, her room was on a different floor than mine.
We reached her floor first and when she exited,
“Want to get together in a little bit and talk”, she said.
I simply nodded my head in the affirmative as she exited the elevator. I preceded to my room and when inside did the things I usually did when staying in a hotel. I adjusted the air, turned on the TV, propping up the pillows on the bed to get comfortable then called my wife.
After an hour of TV along with reflection and contemplation I jumped up and headed to the shower. Upon getting out and getting dressed I went right out and headed to Lilly’s room and knocked on the door. She answered the door and I could tell she just got out of the shower as her hair was still damp and she had a bathrobe on.
“Let’s go downstairs and have a few drinks”, I said.
“Come on in, I’ll be ready in a few minutes”, she said while she stepped back and turned.
“I’ll meet you downstairs”, I responded then I instantly turned and walk to the elevator.
I chided myself for not going inside when invited, was I trying to be “good” and suppress what I felt, was I playing coy, was I being protective. Why did it always have to be so long in between and why after such time do I loose faith in the bond we have. When I am in her presence I can feel the pressure inside like a boiling cauldrun then when removed from the heat source the pressure subsides.
I figure Lilly would be awhile since she still had wet hair so by the time she dried it, a little make up then get dressed there would be enough time for me to get a couple of drinks down.
I sat at the bar which was quiet and ordered a drink knowing I had probably 30 minutes. No sooner than the bartender put the first drink in front of me I heard a voice from behind,
“Buy me a drink”, said Lilly with a playful smile.
I was shocked she was here already, she wasted no time at all. Her hair was barely dry and she didn’t have any make up on (I like that) and a pair of hip hugging jean shorts on. I suggested we grab a table rather than sit at the bar and when we walk over to one I checked her form again. Her hips had gotten more full and her ass was to die for, she looked scrumptious.
We sat at that table for two hours talking about everything under the sun. Some of our questions contained subtle queries about our marriages and other little ways to try and gauge or affirm a commitment that we had.
This seemed odd that we were feeling each other out verbally, even though it was subtle, because it was something we never did or had to do before. There was no denying the chemical reaction when we were together but it conflicted with the irrationality of fears stemming from a long separation.
Noting the time that had passed we decided it was time to retire for the night. While on the elevator she remembered she had some pictures of my nephews to give me.
We went to her room and I stood there while she rummaged through her suitcase until she found them. After looking through them along with the usual obligatory comments we sensed things were not comfortable even though we tried to hide it.
Lilly held open her arms for a hug and we embraced, both of us squeezing hard before we began to ease off. We didn’t pull apart because we didn’t want to, then we squeezed each other again until we eased back to see each others faces. We searched each others eyes while still having each others arms locked.
We were denying what we knew, what we felt, what we wanted and what we desperately needed. I leaned in turning my head to square up for a kiss but Lilly didn’t move towards me nor orient her face opposite mine.
I didn’t stop until my lips touched hers and without a response from her I simply kept my lips pressed against hers. She was restraining herself as best she could then submitted to her desire by slightly opening her lips and turning her head. I pulled her tight to me and as our kiss carried on she made whimpering sounds as her resolve melted away.
When our kiss finally broke we were holding each other as tight as possible then we pulled back ripping at each others clothes. We needed to merge our bodies and get what only we could give to each other.
Our flailing and pulling at each other was clumsy so at the same time we stopped what we were doing. While we needed each others body we weren’t drunken and/or horny teenagers or young adults. We loved one another and needed something that just plain sex wouldn’t provide.
We were looking at each other and after a long separation we were once again in sync. We turned and walked to the bed, her on one side and me on the other. While undressing we would look at one another and when naked we pulled the covers back and crawled in then scooted over to meet in the middle. Her body was so warm and soft and the feeling of her breasts mashed against my chest felt great. We kissed passionately while my hand roamed over her ass then up her back. My hand returned down to follow the curve of her hip and down to her thigh then squeeze it with my fingers before moving over her soft plump ass.
I intended to show the proper reverence for every square inch of her incredible body. I kissed her neck before going down to suck a nipple into my mouth and gently chew on each one, this practically caused her to roar.
Trailing kisses down her stomach I went teasingly slow working my way to her cunt. Once I positioned my body below her I faced the most heavenly cunt I have ever had. She was completely shaved and it was perfectly smooth. With legs spread her slit was gaped open and her luscious soft cunt lips curled back just begging to nibbled.
As I moved my face closer she already had her fingers locked in my hair and tightened them when I placed my mouth over her opening and sucked her lips in.
I slowly lick her snatch while looping my arms under her legs then around so I could use my fingers to spread her open more and rub across her clit. She whimpered each time I sucked those lips in and chewed the edges. It was almost like she was trying to maintain control for awhile but my tongue lashing had and effect. She pulled her knee’s to her chest which caused me to pull my hands back and now I was able to place them on the back of her upturned legs and had full access to her nether regions.
I teased her taint with my tongue and once I knew I had given her slot and clit a proper licking I concentrated further down rimming her brownie hole with my tongue.
Each time the tip of my tongue touched her anus she wiggled and bucked her hips from the sensation but she held my head down when I tried to move up or away. With to much sensation in one spot I would alternately lick up her slot then rim her asshole until she could take no more.
I picked my head up and began to move my body to get on top of her. She pulled at me while I positioned myself and once I had mounted her I reached down between us and aimed my cock.
I moved my hips forward slowly to let the tip of my cock pierce through her lips. Once my head reached her hole and slipped in she tensed up,
“UHH”, she grunted.
I couldn’t believe how tight she was and how much she grunted while I continue to push into her. I knew I hadn’t gotten that much thicker and wider although I haven’t been quite this engorged in a while. My cock had expanded due to the situation and it was hanging large and heavy. My enthusiasm to get deep in her as quick as possible only exacerbated her discomfort and as I eased off she started pulling at my hips.
This was no time to be gentle, she wanted me to take her so I pulled back and jabbed forth driving more of my cock inside of her,
“UHHHHH”, she moaned loudly.
Each time I pulled back I quickly jabbed in again, then again, then again. Each time she cried out in response with painful yet pleasureful grunts and moans. If it wasn’t for the tongue lashing I gave her cunt it wouldn’t be this wet down there. The more I got in the more dry she was and even though I knew it couldn’t be comfortable for her I didn’t stop nor did it seem she wanted me to.
As I worked in and out I finally inserted myself fully inside then began long rapid strokes. While my pistoning cock ravaged her cunt Lilly continued to loudly grunt, moan and wail. I have never heard her like this before and as I worked to fuck her I didn’t even realized she moved her hands from my hips.
She laid them beside her like she was completely helpless while I pumped her like priming her well. I finally felt some wetness within her which was good because the friction was getting to much for me.
I hadn’t felt her cunt this tight and seemingly inexperienced since the time I popped her cherry. Her once tense body began to ease and her breathing became less erratic as I continued to fuck her.
I was completely surprised I was shooting off before now but her initial dryness kept me from getting to a boil. Since she did secrete some jizz to lube things up I had begun to get that feeling. I stiffened my back, raised my torso up then slid my knee’s closer to her and started to fuck her faster and harder.
This all wasn’t like I thought it would be or even wanted it to be, my thoughts had a cooling effect and I felt my need diminish. I was almost to the point of slowing things down because I was a little disappointed and getting tired.
Lilly had gotten more quiet and was breathing evenly, her eyes were closed and even with that I could tell she was in another place. I worked in and out of her with steady rhythm the she slowly raised her hands and clamped them around my wrists.
Her mouth slightly opened and she began to breath more through that than her nose. As her breathing increased she tightened the grip on my wrists. As she was getting closer she would open her mouth to draw in breath then bring her lips together like in a whistle and let it out. Her body became more rigid, her nails dug in to my skin, she panted loudly now then suddenly her body seized up, breathing stopped and,
“EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE”, she squealed loudly.
Her body went slack as scorching liquid washed over my cock. With that immense feeling of relief she opened her eyes while bringing her arms up and around my back. She was pulling me down to her while raising her torso up to meet me then kissed me deeply. She eased back and I followed her down while she held me tight and kissed me with appreciation.
This was all it took for me and a wave of cum washed up and out of my shaft flooding her insides with successive waves. I pumped into her while we held tight then I began returning the kisses of appreciation until we had to break free and breath.
When we pulled our faces back to look at each other she brought her hands to each side of my face and had such a look of bright happiness which I haven’t seen from her in a very long time.
With her hands puling my face we deeply kissed again before I pulled my cock from her now drenched pussy. I rolled to one side and she rolled with me and we held each other.
“This hasn’t happened for me in a loooong time”, she said in a loving tone.
“I thought maybe something was wrong”, I responded.
“I was afraid something was wrong with me all these years”, she said.
“YEARS, you haven’t had an orgasm in YEARS” ?, I asked.
She didn’t verbally answer rather she simply shook her head no and I thought that may be the end of the discussion then she spoke up,
“Do you need to call Kelly or anything”, she asked.
“No”, I said shaking my head.
“Stay the night with me” ?, she asked with raised eyebrows.
I answered by moving in and kissing her passionately while letting my hands roam her body. When I broke the kiss I brought my hand to the side of her face to hold her steady and look into her eyes. Nothing else needed to be said at that point even though there could and would be plenty of that but right now we were back in our element, back where things felt good, right and natural to us.
Each of us has been married for many years now but we needed to renew our connection and talk. We really never did talk about what her and I have together rather we spoke of what we didn’t have with our spouses and marriages.
Lilly and I filled in each others gaps, this became much more evident after we were married. The years were going on and you feel like time is running out and you want to make rash decisions while lamenting our marriages.
There were things we each wanted to experience certain things but it seems neither of us quite meshed with our spouses in way we would like. Now by all appearances Lilly would be deemed conservative, she has that look and her names fits the look yet inside was want and need mixed with some naughtiness. I am the same way by nature but there are things I would like to do as well.
We danced around the “things” we kept referring to while hoping the other would come out and say it. I knew in my heart that there wasn’t anything Lilly could tell me that would shock me and I felt she was the same.
Her husband treated her exactly like the type she appears, this isn’t bad of course but a woman can be the sweet innocent mom and wife but also be able to be unleashed in bed. She knew Tom didn’t want that, he wanted the same tame wife in bed and not want to think or treat her like some depraved slut.
With Kelly and I it was the same just in reverse, she would talk to me about things as benign as filming ourselves doing it or tying her up but it was always just talk. When it came time to do something about it nothing happened. Either she wussed out or maybe figured I wouldn’t respect her or who knows what. Hell I would respect her more if she would be herself without reservation instead of talking about these things. She would get me all worked up until I am ready to explore and satisfy her inhibitions then she lets it go by the wayside in lieu of “regular” sex and simply state “maybe the next time”. I could certainly give Kelly what she wanted and then some but if she is not comfortable being herself with me then we only have 50% of what we should have together.
I expressed all this verbally to Lilly and she conveyed the same frustration in her marriage with Tom. Actually our marriages for all intense purposes were fine, we weren’t mistreated nor did we mistreat them (except for what Lilly and I are doing together) but we each had a big empty spot inside which had nothing to do with our spouses and everything to do with our spouses. We know about ourselves and can only assume what is deep inside our spouses minds, for all we knew they may be unfulfilled as well.
Either way all this talk of things we desired, which has been brewing for many many years, had me excited. My cock was growing hard and when I flexed my groin muscle it brushed by her stomach.
“I’ll be right back”, said Lilly as she rolled out of bed and went to the bathroom.
When she came back she had a wicked smile and the sash from her bathrobe which she held taught between between both hands. I jumped up and stood in front of her then looked down her body and back to her face. I hadn’t seen her naked in a very long time and the years didn’t diminish a thing rather it only enhanced it. I placed my hands on her shoulders and looking right into her eyes let my hands follow her arms down.
Once I got to her wrists I clamped down and as she let go of one end of the sash I pinned her arms behind her. I went at her neck and started munching while working up the side of her face then tongued her ear. This caused her to shudder a little and when I pulled back I kept my lips near her ear,
“you want me to have my way with you”, I whispered.
“uh huh”, she responded weakly.
I brought her hands around the front and wrapped the sash around her wrists. I wasn’t being rough nor did she want me to she just wanted to feel helpless. I’m not sure about the look on my face or in my eyes but maybe it was showing through and I didn’t even realize it.
As I turned her around to get her on the bed her look went from wicked a few minutes ago to apprehensive. I was falling into the roll but it was easy because I wanted this so bad. Not that I ever had a thought of doing this for real and actually taking a woman by force or without consent but purely as a mutual thing. Perhaps she was playing her roll as well yet I could sense some real worry in Lilly while she sat on the bed then laid back, looking at me the entire time.
I crawled onto the bed intent on taking full advantage, we didn’t discuss the “rules” yet we felt we knew the limits, we knew what we wanted. She wanted to be taken advantage of and I wanted the opportunity and the excitement of taking a woman like this.
I worked my way beside her head and while I knelt I grabbed a handful of her hair and turned her head to the side until she was face to face with my throbbing meat.
I pulled her to me while pushing my hips forward as she opened her mouth wide while I eased in. I was maybe halfway before she sealed her lips around my shaft and drew suction while I eased back before going in again. I loved it that we left the lights on all this time especially looking down at her stretched mouth struggling to deal with my girth. As I looked down her body with her hands tied together then back up I was overcome with the feeling of power. With the primal instinct surfacing I began to thrust as deep as I could into her mouth, I felt I was forcing her to suck my dick.
Actually she was trying to force more into her mouth than I was, as I pulled her head and thrust my hips she was pushing her head more than I was pulling. I realized that no matter what she was only able to get but so much of my cock in her mouth and I needed sensation further down my shaft. I had been fingering her slit with my other hand in preparation of fucking her pussy. I slowed my thrusts into her mouth while easing the grip I had on her hair until I pulled out.
She raised her hands over her head and while I knew she wanted her hands tied together as well as tied to some type of structure. With headboards in hotels being fixed to the wall, no posts or anyway to secure someone then all she could do was keep them over her head.
I positioned myself between her legs then leaned over and onto her while guiding my cock to her cunt. I pushed in and instantly buried myself all the way to the hilt which caused me to groan out with pleasure. I was holding myself up on my forearms and keeping off of her enough yet were I could feel her boobs on my chest. She worked her arms under the pillows until her hands found the headboard trying to find a hand hold as I began to thrust into her cunt.
She was so soft, warm and wet inside as opposed to the time we did it earlier. I was fucking into her hard and each time I slammed it home I grunted with effort. I had plenty of energy and I didn’t have the need to cum, I was fucking Lilly and she was being taken meaning we were getting what we needed from each other. I had something on my mind when we started this that I really wasn’t sure if she thought about. It was something we haven’t done together but surely would have if we had been together all these years.
I had lost count how many times she came while we fucked but she kept herself plenty wet which played right into my next purpose. I slowed my thrusts until I was gently moving in and out of her while we caught out breaths. Lilly kept her eyes closed and moved her head from side to side while coming down from her natural high.
I pulled out and began to untie her hands, she opened her eyes and looked at me quizzically. I had the look of purpose on my face while I worked the knots out of the sash which bound her wrists and once I had freed her,
“Turn over”, I said flatly
She searched my eyes while she still had that puzzled look on her face. I had a blank look on my face but couldn’t contain it any longer as my mouth formed a slight smile. A smile formed on her face and she flipped over putting her hands behind her back. I worked the sash around her waist then looped each wrist separately before tying the sash. With her wrists bound on each side of her waist she raised up on her knee’s and I helped position two pillows under her stomach and on for her to lay her head on.
With her in position I knelt behind her and stared at my target, her puckered brown hole. I’ve never had the pleasure of her ass and didn’t anticipate getting it like this which made it all the more exciting.
Her entire crack was glistening wet from our prior session and as much as I wanted it her cunt was looking so delicious as well. I had to wet my cock again anyway so I looked down as I brought myself to her cunt and watched her luscious cunt lips spread apart as it disappeared inside. I fucked in and out a few times while I fingered her anus then I pulled out and rested the head of my cock at her hole.
The anticipation was immense so with restraint I stayed on one knee and planted my other foot onto the bed for better alignment. I raised up and with my cock in hand I point it and pushed forward.
My cock head deformed as I applied pressure and as her anus was forced open my head disappeared in her butt. It was choked as she groaned then clamped down on my engorged member. I moaned in pleasure as my head was buried and surrounded by the tightness of her hole. She raised her head up and turned it as far as she could then looked out the corner of her eye back at me. Even with the side view I had of her face I could see and sense she needed me to take her, use her and do what this whole scenario was intended which was for me to have my way.
i was torn between the love I had for Lilly and the power I had over her at this point. It was hard to keep my lust in check and to not get out of control while I fucked her in the ass. I needed to stay aware of her signs that I may be to hard or hurting her while at the same time letting go and giving her and I what we wanted to happen.
I knew I had to let certain sympathy go while we did this and I had to do what is natural and what she wanted. With that I placed a hand on each of her hips and tightened my grip, I raised up a little more and pushed in while pulling her hips with my hands.
There was a smacking sound along with a little escaping air as I forced more cock in stretching her hole, this caused her to belt out a painful moan. It also caused me to let out a very pleasurable moan due to the depth I made plus the constant squeezes her anus made around my shaft. The tightness of her anus wringed away any lube that was on my cock and her hole. It was the last thing I wanted to do but I pulled my cock our of her butt then ran it deep inside her pussy a few times.
I quickly pulled out and lined up with her butthole and pushed right in to half my length then started to fuck in and out to get her acclimated.
Lilly was grunting loudly and trying to mouth words which wasn’t coherent and while I wanted to follow my animal instinct I loved her to much to purposefully hurt her. I asked if she was OK and she shook her head yes, I suddenly felt like a wimp for not just fucking her madly like she wanted. Here she was willingly tied up and knowing I was going to fuck her in the ass and I’m asking her.
She wanted me to be the man, she wanted and needed someone to be the man and fuck her like she has been needing. She liked the innocence yet she, like a lot of woman, have recognized the connection between pleasure, pain, helplessness, control and fear.
It was hard for me to reconcile this within myself and just take a woman even knowing this is what they want on occasions. This is especially hard when you truly love the woman the woman you are with.
There was a primal feeling within me that was so excited by having Lilly tied up in this submissive position and all I was doing was denying myself and her by holding back. I could literally feel my cock expanding inside if her, my urges caused it to swell while my fingers dug into the soft flesh of her hips. With my sphincter muscle tightened I pushed more cock inside of her ass and Lilly opened her mouth wide,
“OHHHHH”, she moaned painfully.
I threw my head back in pleasure and continued fucking in and out while I pushed more dick in her with each thrust. Lilly was loudly moaning as I just kept forcing more and more meat into her asshole. Once I had my entire manhood inside she stopped moaning loudly and was just able to breath while I pumped cock in and out. The squeeze of her anus on my entire shaft was fabulous and even as much as she wanted me to do this she would have put her hands back against my legs of she could to impede my progress. With her hands tied she had no choice but to be fucked mercilessly yet she kept twisting her wrists like trying to get loose.
It took no time at all for the boiling cum in my balls to race up my shaft with no ability whatsoever to delay the inevitable. I groaned with each successive shot thick hot semen while I continued fucked in and out of her. There was so much spunk spraying from my dick that it quickly filled her up and was making squishy squeaking sounds as it tried to force it’s way back around my dick.
As I was squirted my last I stopped fucking and had pulled back keeping my head firmly inside until I knew I was done. Lilly dropped her head down and was still panting but she never relaxed her anus muscle. When I pulled out of her she relaxed and her once stiff back suddenly relaxed then she started taking in regular breaths.
I looked down to see the results of my handy work and watched as cum bubbled from her ravaged asshole. I let go of her hips and she fell to one side staying curled up. I was unsteady as I pushed myself to a standing position then looked down at Lilly. I could see how people got into this and in all my years to date I had never actually tied up and woman and had my way with one. As a mutual thing it was as powerful and natural for the man as was the helpless pleasure for the woman. I left her lying there while I went to the bathroom and splashed cool water on my face then dry off. I didn’t realize how much sweat I worked up despite the cool temperature in the room. While looking in the mirror I wondered how I could get to this age and not have actually done this before. It had been talked about with several woman over th years but it seemed it was just banter without enough seriousness to it.
I know I have missed out on many an opportunity by not being assertive enough and taking control when it was required. I guess you just have to be with the right woman and have that comfort level and again Lilly and I have that. I certainly didn’t think less of her for this in fact I appreciated her more than ever. She could be her true self with me and I could be with her, neither of us ever trusted anyone like we trusted in each other.
I’m not sure how much time I spent in the bathroom but when I finished up and walked to the bed Lilly was breathing evenly like she was asleep. I gently called her name a few times and even shook her a little but I didn’t receive a response so I left her alone and didn’t even bother to untie her hands. I pulled the blanket over her then went back to the bathroom to warm up the shower and before entering I looked back out to see if my noise had wakened her but she was out.
It was the same when I finished showering and as I laid down beside her I thought about untying her at some point but I fell asleep.
When I did wake I was looking straight up at the ceiling and the night before flooded back into my consciousness. This made me turn my head and look towards Lilly who was staring right at me.
I suddenly realized she was still tied up, this caused my eyes to open wider and before my mouth could open to express and apology she smiled at me.
“I’d like to get a shower”, she said.
I nodded my head and rolled off the bed and stood and while I walked around the bed to get to her side she scooted off the bed and was on her knee’s. I walked up to her and immediately started getting hard as she looked up at me. There she was on her knee’s hands tied on each side of her waist and staring at me with sultry eyes.
With a natural movement I ran my hand over the top of her head and stroked down the back of her head until I had a hand cupped on the back of her neck.
I twisted my wrist to level her head and eased closer to bring my dock to her mouth. As it touched her lips she didn’t open her mouth so I pushed forward and used my hand to pulled her head. Her lips parted and wrapped around my stiff member but I could tell she was purposefully holding back. I placed a hand on each side of her head to hold her while I began to fuck her mouth, she struggled at first but then started to move her head back and forth sucking and slurping.
With the momentum going I dropped one hand to my side and put the other behind her head. I needed more cock in her mouth so I thrust forward and pulled her head causing her open wider. I couldn’t do this like her pussy or asshole nor could she take it like that but the purpose was for us to feel this was being forced. This was fine for a while but I needed those lips farther down my shaft and my head to have the sensation of being deep inside and she wanted to see what she was capable of.
As I slowed the thrust of fucking her mouth I again placed my hands on each side of her head and held her tightly I pulled my cock back before slowly rocking my hips forward. She opened as wide as she could while I inched my way in. As I felt the back of her mouth on the tip of my cock I eased in just a little more which caused her to gag and cough. I pulled back a little but she followed me and I got the clue that It was time for me to be still while she tested the limits of her ability.
With my hands still gripping her head I held my hips still as she leaned forward and took my cock deep into her mouth. I closed my eyes and my mouth dropped open as I felt myself once again hit the back of her mouth. She stopped briefly then preceded ahead only to instinctively swallow as I my head entered the top of her throat. She squeeze down as due to the natural gag reflex then still leaned in more to take all she could before holding back her gag. She eased back then took me into the same depth and repeated it while she acclimated herself.
I stood still with eyes closed tight while she continued to throat me before pulling back to the flare of my head then suck me back in again. She was into a regular rhythm now so I naturally began to thrust my hips and pulled her head while she sucked and slurped. Finally able to open my eyes I watched as she knelt before me, hand tied at her sides and me with a hand on each side of her head.
My sister Lilly was tied up on her knee’s sucking my dick and the sight plus the work she was putting into it had the effect it was supposed to. As I built to an eruption my hand clamped down tighter, my breathing became labored.
Unlike last night I had control over my sphincter muscles and I tightened them which caused my cock to swell. She looked up at me and knowing what was about to happen she sped up her action
As the intensity built I kept control over my cock but lost control from the neck up. As my head raised up and back my eyes closed tight and I began to wail,
“UHHHH, UHHHH, UHHHHH”, while holding in as long as I could until I couldn’t contain it anymore.
“OHHHHHHHH, OHHHHHH, OHHHHHHHH LILLY BABYYYYYYYYYYY”, I moaned as the first shot sprayed straight down her throat. I pulled back and as she kept her lips tight around my head I rapidly convulsed as more cum spewed forth. She sucked my head hard and swallowed while I continued to pump cream into her warm mouth.
Finally emptying my balls I was pulled out of my trance when I realized she was trying to pull her head back as I held trying to remain in her mouth. I let go and she pulled back catching her breath.
I helped her up and she turned so I could undo the knot on the sash with bound her hands at her waist. She began to walk away and I gave her a smack on the butt, she turned with a devilish smile,
“We’ll save that for the next time”, she said.
I watched as she walked away then gathered my clothes before returning to my room so I too could prepare for the day we had ahead.
Before I left I thought about what she said and all I could think about was the next time……………..
(to be continued)
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Older male/young female, erotic, oral, fingering
Having sex with both your mother and your sister can lead to problems.
AUNT KELLI & UNCLE JERRY
Shortly after my 16 birthday, my mom’s younger sister,
Kelli, sent me an invitation to spend a few weeks with her
and Jerry, Kelli’s husband. They were living in the San
Diego area, and I saw this as a great opportunity to spend
time on the beach, as well as see some of the attractions
found in Southern California. I accepted, and the plans
were made. I was to fly out the weekend after school
recessed for summer break.
Although I hadn’t seen Aunt Kelli for about five
years, I immediately recognized her upon exiting the plane
in San Diego. She, on the other hand, looked right past me.
I think she was looking for that 11 year old kid she’d last
seen.! As I walked toward Kelli to reintroduce myself, I
was surprised at how pretty and sexy she appeared to me.
“Aunt Kelli”, I thought, even at 32 is one sexy lady!”
Kelli was wearing a very short, black mini-skirt
which revealed most of her long well formed legs. The
skirt was topped by a white, close fitting white shirt
which accented her full, firm breasts. As I got nearer, I
could see her nipples pressing against the material and
knew she was bra-less under the shirt. I felt my cock
stirring and felt, somewhat, guilty since this was my aunt.
“But, what the fuck”, I told myself, “Aunt Kelli is sexy!”
“Hi, Aunt Kelli”, I said as I touched her arm.
“It’s me, your nephew, Ray. I guess you’re looking for a
little kid, huh?”
“I certainly wasn’t expecting a big guy like you.”,
Kelli said as she put her arms about me in a tight hug.
She then released me, stepped back and looked me up
and down. Her eyes seemed to focus, for a moment, on the
bulge in the front of my pants. I was embarrassed, but
what the hell, it was her fault my cock was hard.
“Yes indeed, you are a BIG guy”, my aunt said, as
she embraced me once again. She looked into my eyes,
smiled, then kissed me on the lips. I thought I felt the
tip of her tongue for a brief moment, but knew I must have
been mistaken. After all, this was my aunt!
As we headed for the baggage area to pick up my
luggage, she explained that Jerry, her husband, was out of
town on a business trip and wouldn’t return until later in
the week. We got the bags, found Kelli’s car and left the
airport for their house. On the drive, I caught her up on
all the news and gossip from home. As she drove and we
talked, Kelli short skirt rode up even higher on her thighs
until the black panties she wore were in view. I tried not
to look, but my eyes kept returning to her pussy mound
pushing out the silk in the front of her panties. At one
point, she caught me staring, looked down at her crouch,
then up to my face and smiled. Kelli made no attempt to
pull the skirt down, and I began to have some thoughts a
boy shouldn’t have about his aunt!
During the next couple of days, there were several
instances where Kelli, accidentally I thought, would brush
her breasts against my back, or pass a hand lightly across
my fly. Even though I knew these times were unintentional,
my cock responded nonetheless!
I had been at Kelli’s about three days when I found
some porno books and magazines on a shelf in the garage.
I settled down in an old easy chair Uncle Jerry had near
his workbench and started to scan through the books. The
pictures and articles were very graphic and explicit, and
I was soon horny as hell. I was rubbing my crouch for
awhile as I read the articles and looked at the pictures,
then I unbuttoned my jeans and pulled my cock free so I
could stroke it with my hand. I was so engrossed in the
books and my jerking off that I didn’t hear the side door
open, but was startled when I heard Kelli’s voice.
“Oh shit, I’m sorry Honey! I didn’t know you were
in here.”
Embarrassed, I dropped the books to the floor and
jumped up, stammering, “Uh, I…I was just…uh, just
looking at some books.”
“Yes, I can see”, Kelli said, her eyes focused on my
still hard and exposed cock.
I quickly stuffed it back inside my pants and stood
there, too embarrassed to say anything. Kelli smiled and
started to leave, but turned back and said, “Why don’t you
take the books to your room? It’ll be more comfortable and
much more private.”
She didn’t mention the incident in the garage that
afternoon, which was a relief to me. Later that evening,
Kelli and I were in the livingroom watching TV, she
stretched out in Jerry’s recliner and I on the sofa. I
glanced over at my aunt and saw that her skirt had ridden
up and I was once again given a view of her panties. I
didn’t even try to avoid the sight. I stared! Kelli
looked over at me, smiled, then pulled the skirt higher and
spread her legs. Continuing to look in my eyes, she lowered
a hand to her silk covered pussy and began to lightly rub
the mound. She inserted a finger in her mouth, withdrew it
, then pulled her panties aside and rubbed the finger up
and down in the slit of her cunt. This went on for several
minutes before she stopped, got up and left the room. My
disappointment, however, was short lived. She returned,
sat back down and raised her skirt. I damn near dropped a
load in my jeans. My Aunt Kelli had removed her panties!
As I said before, Aunt Kelli had left the room,
removed her panties, returned and was now flashing her
pussy at me. She became quite bold as I stopped all
pretense of watching TV and focused on her. Kelli raised
her skirt higher, lay a hand over the top of her mound
before combing her fingers through the black pubic hair
covering her cunt. Looking directly at me, she smiled and
asked, “Do you like this as well as the pictures you’ve
been using?” I was speechless, so the best I could do was
nod a “yes”.
“Come over here closer”, my aunt ordered. “Over
here on the floor.” I got up from the sofa, went over and
sat down in front of her where she had motioned. She
spread the lips of her pussy and began to use her fingers
on the pink, wet flesh. “Do what you do when you look at
the pictures”, Kelli ordered. I played dumb and asked what
she meant. “Play with it! Let me watch you play with your
cock while you watch me.”
I hesitated for a minute before exposing my cock.
“Pull the foreskin back”, she said. Let me see the head!”
I did everything she told me to do as I watched her work on
her cunt. Very quickly, I shot a load of cum into the air.
Kelli laughed and told me to get cleaned up because Jerry
would be home soon. I jerked off again later as I lay in
bed listening to the moaning, crying out and other sounds
of Jerry fucking Kelli in the next room. I hadn’t heard
them before and later learned they had wanted me to hear
that night.
The next morning at breakfast, Jerry mentioned that
he’d be working late again that night. I spend the day at
the beach, returning late in the afternoon. Kelli fixed us
both a sandwich and a glass of iced tea. As we sat at the
table eating she asked if I was upset about what she’d done
the night before. I wasn’t and said so. She then asked if
I would like to do it again. I certainly did and said so.
The conversation continued in the same vein until we’d
finished eating. I had a hard-on just from the talk! We
got up from the table and Aunt Kelli told me to grab a
shower then come to her room.
After my shower, I slipped on a pair of jeans and
went to Kelli’s room. She was laying on the bed nude.
“Get the jeans off”, she ordered. I striped and joined her
on the bed. She began playing with my cock as she told me
I was going to learn how to please a woman. She had me
suck and scrape my teeth lightly on her nipples. She
showed me how to find and manipulate a woman’s clitoris.
This went on for quite some time before she pulled me up
over her body.
Reaching down between our bodies, she guided my cock
to the entrance of her cunt. She was so wet that it slid
in easily. God, I couldn’t believe how hot her pussy felt!
I fucked in and out a few strokes before she had me push
her legs up and back, then hold them in that position with
my shoulders. She said this gave more penetration to my
cock. This being my first fuck, I knew nothing about
control and soon blasted a load into her cunt. Kelli
wanted more and had me use my fingers on her clit until she
finally moaned with a climax. My Aunt Kelli, Mom’s sister,
was my first fuck, and I loved it!
The next day after dinner, Uncle Jerry and I were
watching a ball game on TV when Kelli came in from the
kitchen. She told Jerry she’d bought a new outfit that day
and wanted to model it for him. Jerry and I resumed
watching the game while Kelli went back to their bedroom to
change.
It wasn’t too long before she returned wearing a
robe. I thought she’d decided to wait before showing us
the new outfit. I couldn’t have been more wrong! Kelli
walked over to the TV, pressed the off button, then turned
to face us.
“Ready, guys?”, she asked. “Both of you close your
eyes. Good. Now don’t open them until I tell you. Okay,
open your eyes.”
I opened my eyes but didn’t believe what I was
seeing. Aunt Kelli had dropped the robe and was now
standing before us with her legs spread and a hand on each
hip. “Do you like the outfit?”, she asked. The “outfit”
consisted of black, very high heels, black hose attached to
an equally black garter belt which framed the lust black
growth covering her cunt. Her bra–also black–had
openings through which her nipples now protruded. I had an
instant hard-on!
This scene was making me very nervous and anxious
about being in the room with Kelli dressed in that manner.
Although I’d seen her body before, Uncle Jerry hadn’t been
there! I stood and told them that I’d better go to my room
and give the two of them some privacy.
“Sit down, Honey”, Kelli said. “You’ve seen it
before and Jerry knows. He knows everything!”
“Jerry, I…I…uh…don’t think…”
“Kelli’s right, kid”, Jerry said. I know she fucked
you. In fact, she told before it happened. We have no
secrets. The choice is yours to stay or not. Kelli and I
enjoy a threesome. With either another guy or woman. It
doesn’t matter.”
“So, Baby, as Jerry said”, Kelli cut in. “The
choice is yours. You can stay here and join the two of us,
or you can go back to your room. If you decide to go,
that’ll be the end of it. Stay, have some fun, some new
experiences and, maybe, learn a few things. Make your
choice.”
I looked from Jerry to Kelli and made my decision.
I sat back down and waited for what was to come. (No pun
intended here!) It was quickly obvious to me that Kelli
planned to direct the evenings activities because she, once
again, spread her leg, placed a hand on each hip and in a
very commanding voice ordered:
“Okay, my fucking studs, get those clothes
off…NOW! After you’ve stripped, both of you sit your
asses down on the sofa.”
Jerry and I removed our clothing and sit down as
Kelli had directed. She walked over, stood before Jerry
for a moment, then turned, bent over, reached back with
both hands and spread the cheeks of her ass. Looking back
at Jerry, she said, “You know what I want Jerry. Show our
dear, sweet, young fuck of a nephew how it’s done.”
Jerry replaced her hands with his own and, holding
Kelli’s ass open, leaned forward and inserted his tongue
into the waiting hole. Kelli was pinching her nipples as
Jerry ate out her ass. He continued for a few minutes
until Kelli pulled away and moved over to push her ass
toward my face. “Now it’s your turn”, she said. I
hesitated and Kelli looked back, saying, “Do it! Eat my
ass! I want to feel that tongue buried up my asshole.” I
did as she ordered!
When Kelli had tired of this little game, she had
Jerry stand as she positioned herself between my legs. She
pulled the uncut skin of my cock back until it hurt, then
placed her lips on the head and drew it inside her hot
mouth. As she sucked, Kelli motioned for Jerry to join her
on the floor. He dropped to his knees and she pulled her
mouth off my cock. Jerry quickly replaced it with his own.
I started to push him off, then decided–“Why not?”
Jerry’s mouth felt different than Kelli, but my cock didn’t
care! The two of them switched once more and Kelli began
to take my entire shaft into her mouth. She went up and
down, sometimes scraping her teeth along the sides. It was
unbelievable!
“Oh fuck Kelli, that’s good!”, I moaned. “Your
mouth is so hot. Oh shit…shit…shit…I’m going to cum!
Oooohhh fuck yes!”
My cock filled Kelli’s mouth with cum. She
continued to nurse on the head for a time before raising up
and leaning over to me. She placed her mouth on mine,
opened my lips with her tongue, then pushed my cum into my
own mouth! She didn’t remove her mouth until I was force
to drink it down. She pulled her mouth away and laughed.
“So how was your first taste of cum? Too bad it was
your own. But maybe we can change that before the night’s
over. Right Jerry?”
The two of them laughed together as Jerry answered,
“I’m sure we can.”
There was no doubt in my mind about what they meant.
They had plans to make me a “cock sucker”. Words such as
“Queer” and “Fag” raced through my mind, but again, I told
myself, “Why not?”
As she had with me, Kelli directed Jerry to sit down
on the sofa and she knelt between his legs. She had me get
down beside her and watch as she began to use her mouth on
Jerry’s cock. She stopped and pulled my head in closer.
I touched the head of Jerry’s cock with my tongue. That
wasn’t so bad, so I licked around on the head before
placing my lips over it. I had no sooner gotten part of it
inside my mouth before Kelli pushed down on the back of my
head. I now had about half of Jerry’s dick inside!
I worked my mouth up and down on the shaft as Kelli
and Jerry had done to mine. It wasn’t long before my
untrained efforts were rewarded with a load of cum from
Jerry’s cock. I didn’t really want to have it go down my
throat, so I let it dribble from the side of my mouth as I
continued to suck. Thinking to return what Kelli had done
to me, I pulled off, turned to Kelli and placed my mouth on
hers. She knew what I was going to do, opened her lips and
sucked the cum inside.
At that point, Kelli decided we should all go out
back and spend some time in the hot tub. Jerry and I
headed out back while Kelli shed the new “outfit” she’d
been wearing. Jerry and I were waiting in the hot tub when
she walked out and climbed in with us.
My sexual awakening continued through the weeks of
that summer I spend with Aunt Kelli and Jerry. Outside of
the “whips and chains” type of activities, I experienced
most of what two guys and a woman can do together. I had
balked at any anal action from Jerry. I just wasn’t ready
for that! During my last week with them, that, as well as
another dimension, was added.
One of Aunt Kelli’s friends from her college days
was to attend a conference in San Diego. The friend, Sue,
was staying at the Hilton, the conference site, and Kelli
had visited with her there a couple of times while the
conference was in progress. Kelli had invited Sue to remain
in town a couple of days and stay with us when the
conference ended. Sue agreed, and on Friday night Kelli
was about to leave to pick her up and asked if I wanted to
go along since Jerry was again out of town on business. I
declined because I had plans to attend a party with some
kids I’d met at the beach. Kelli left, and I headed for the
party.
Although the party was fun, I was feeling tired and
left early. when I got to the house, I saw Kelli’s car and
knew she was back with her friend Sue. I didn’t find them
in the kitchen or livingroom and decided they were getting
Sue settled into the other spare room across the hall from
the one I was using. The door was open and a couple of
bags were sitting on the bed–but no ladies. The door to
Kelli’s bedroom was slightly ajar and light was spilling
into the hallway. “Must be in Kelli’s room”, I thought,
as I walked down to meet Sue.
Since the door wasn’t closed, I didn’t knock before
pushing it open. Aunt Kelli was sitting in the
over-stuffed chair she had in the corner of the room, her
legs draped over the arms, and her head pressed against the
back. Her hands were holding the back of a woman’s head
buried between her legs. The woman, on her knees with her
arms over Kelli’s legs, was busy on Kelli’s pussy! From
the position she was in, it was difficult to tell much
about the woman’s body–other than she appeared to be very
petite. My aunt, as she had told me, was bi-sexual;
however, she hadn’t mentioned that Sue was, also bi. It
had been one of my fantasies to see two women together.
Seeing it now–with one being my aunt–was a dream come
true!
I continued to watch until my aunt opened her eyes
and saw me standing there. I asked her silently, by
motioning, if I should leave. She shook her head “No”,
removed one hand from Sue’s head and pointed to the bed.
I walked over and sat down. Kelli let me watch while Sue
finished her task and my aunt had climaxed with a long
moan. Sue continued to lick as Kelli recovered from the
orgasm. Kelli leaned down and say softly, “Sue, Honey, we
have a visitor.” Sue stopped, rose slowly to her feet and
turned toward me. The area around her mouth was glistening
with the juices from Kelli’s cunt. Sue, however, didn’t
seem to be the least bit embarrassed.
“Hi, you must be Ray, Kelli’s nephew. She’s told
me all about you…and her I should add. We were hoping
you’d get home early. Did you enjoy what you saw. Your
aunt said you would.”
“Yes…yes I did…uh Sue, right?”
During this exchange, I’d been looking over Sue’s
body. Petite, as I had thought, with small, firm little
breasts which needed no support to keep them up and pointed
at me. I hadn’t noticed before because Kelli hands had
been in the way, but her short hair was a deep red. As my
eyes went down her body, it was obvious the color was
natural. Her pubic hair, not as thick as Kelli’s was the
same deep red!
“Like what you see, Ray?, Sue asked. From what
Kelli has told me, you have something I’d very much LOVE to
see. I really believe she’s been exaggerating. Has she?”
“I don’t know. It depends on what she’s been
telling you”, I replied.
“Kelli’s told me many things about you, including
the fact that you’ve been a very good student. Since I was
the one from whom Kelli first learned much of what she
knows about sex, maybe we should have a little test. I
could see how well she’s taught others. Why don’t you get
out of those clothes so you can REALLY join us. Kelli’s
ahead of us on the orgasm count. I think it’s my turn.
Want the job?”
“Hell yes I do!”, were my thoughts as I quickly got
undressed. Sue had settled herself in the chair Kelli had
using when I came in. Sue told me that it was one of her
favorite positions for having she cunt eaten. It gave her
satisfaction to have a guy or woman on their knees before
her as she looked down on their efforts at her pussy. I
wanted some of this tiny lady so badly, I would have done
it hanging from a limb–if that was what she wanted. I got
to my knees, spread the small outer lips of her tiny cunt
and leaned into it. My tongue traced a path up and down
the pink gash before I sought and found the clit. I was
surprised at the size of Sue’s clitoris, having expected to
find a tiny little nub. Not so! It was larger and longer
than Kelli’s–almost like a small prick!
“That’s it Ray, suck it in. Suck my little cock!
Ohhhh yes…yessss. Kelli said you were good! Kelli told
me you’ve sucked Jerry’s cock. Pretend my clit’s a
cock…suck it like a cock. Mmmmm…yes….yes…that’s
it…that’s it…that’s the way baby!
More…More…MORE…ALMOST…ALMOST…YESSSSS!”
I continued until Sue had experiences two or three
smaller orgasms, then she told me it was my turn. Sue had
told Kelli that she wanted me all for herself in the early
part of our fucking, so my aunt had been watching from the
bed. We moved over next to her where I stretched out on my
back. Sue tiny mouth was immediately on my cock. Her
mouth was tight around the portion of the shaft she’d
managed to get inside. As she worked my cock over with
that hot little mouth, one of her fingers went to my ass.
She worked it inside, then out and tried for two. She got
three fingers in my ass and was fucking them in and
out–all this time sucking on my dick. Sue stopped, pulled
her mouth off my cock and the fingers from my ass.
“I think he’s ready Kelli, she said.
“Ready for what?” I asked. “I’m ready to get this
thing inside that tight pussy!”
“Not yet, Ray”, Sue said. There’s something I want
to see first. I love seeing a guy having his ass fucked by
another guy…or a woman! Take a look at Kelli.”
I looked at Kelli, now standing at the foot of the
bed. She had a strap around her waist and others that
passed around and between her legs. Attached to the front
was a rubber cock!
“If you want me Ray, you take that first! As I said
it’s a real turn-on for me to see a man’s ass fucked. It’s
even better if it’s the first time. So, to fuck me, you
first get that virgin ass fucked. Well?”
I gave my answer by getting on all fours with my ass
over the edge and pointed at Kelli’s “cock”. The two women
laughed and said in unison “Good boy”. Kelli spread KY and
the rubber dick and worked some into my asshole before
starting. I have to give her credit for being easy on me.
She was gentle in working it inside. Thank God, it wasn’t
any bigger. It damn well hurt! Both ladies said the next
time would be better. At the time I thought, “There will
be no next time!” But there has been–many times.
During the ass fuck, I begged Sue to use her hands
or mouth on my cock, but she refused. She said I might cum
and she wanted that inside her cunt. My Aunt Kelli fucked
my ass for several minutes before withdrawing. It was now
my turn. To get Sue tiny cunt ready, Kelli used her mouth
for awhile, then worked some of the KY into the small
passage. I spread a layer over my cock and crawled between
Sue’s legs. It was difficult but I got the head and a
couple of inches inside and was fucking with just that.
Kelli moved up, placed a knee on each side of Sue’s head,
got a hand on each ankle and pulled her legs back, then
lowered her cunt to the waiting mouth.
“Okay Ray, fuck her!’, Kelli ordered. I forced it
in and began to fuck. Even though Kelli had been easy on
my ass, it had hurt. Since it had been Sue’s idea, I
wanted her to suffer some. I fucked that tiny pussy with
force. Sue loved it! But it wasn’t over. Those two ladies
kept me busy the entire weekend.
My last few days with Aunt Kelli were filled with as
much sex as possible. Kelli never seemed to get enough!
It had been one fine summer vacation. I continued with
Kelli and Jerry during the next two summers and some visits
they made to our state, then it all ended shortly after my
last visit. They were involved in an auto accident and
Aunt Kelli died as the result of injuries. I have some
great memories though!
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