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Following a number of rigorous and hard fought volleyball matches, Chase bid farewell to the friends he had met that day and headed to the chalet. He took a long hot shower and searched for his clothes. On the couch, just like his mother had said, there was a brand new pair of shorts. This time they were in black. He fished through his clothes and decided on wearing the black shirt he had acquired the previous day to match. With his chest and biceps still inflamed and bulging from the workout, he had some trouble pulling it on. The shorts felt a little tighter also. Once was he was dressed, he looked in the mirror and shrugged his shoulders figuring his outfit would do nicely. Grabbing his sandals and wallet, he was out the door.
Arriving at the pavilion which, was really a large patio with an outdoor bar and a strangely shaped pool, Chase surveyed the environment. Walking down the long curving cement sidewalk that led to the pool, he could see Joe and Mimi sitting at a patio table ahead of him. Like the sidewalk, the tables were all arranged in a large sweeping arc. Joe and MimI were on the very end. He passed the pool, the bar, and a DJ booth not to mention the other tables. When we was within shouting distance he threw the two a waive. “Hi Joe. Hi Mimi.”
“Well If it is isn’t da little Lady killa himself! Hey Mimi, look what the cat dragged in eh? How ya doin kid? Pull up a seat!”
“Mimi looked up from a crossword and gushed. “Oh look at him Joe! Would ya have a have a look at that? What a drink a watah! He’s adorable. Just look at him..
“Honey, I’m lookin, okay? I had a look. Considah him looked at.”
“Hi there, handsome! Aren’t you dashing today.” Mimi cooed.
Chase smiled and took a seat at the table. “Thanks Mimi, you’re a bit of a ‘looker’ yourself.”
“HAAAA!!” Joe Laughed, almost choking on his drink.
Mimi was confused and slightly offended. “What ya laughin at? I think It was a nice thing for Chase to say..”
“HAAA!!” Joe laughed even harder. His big whopping laugh belting across the patio.
Mimi turned back to Chase, who was quietly giggling along. “So tell me handsome, where’s Nikki run off to?”
Just then, Joe’s emphatic laughter suddenly stopped. “Whoa, hold the phone..”
He’d gone silent so abruptly that everyone on the patio stopped and looked at him as if something was wrong. He was staring straight ahead, past Chase. Chase followed his gaze, turning around. His face took on a similar expression to Joe and Mimi’s. This was repeated at almost every table and the entire pavilion fell to a brief hush.
“Mimi, have a look at that. Look..” Joe stuttered.
“Honey, I’m lookin…I’m definitely lookin..”
Chase blinked watching the woman approach from the other end if the pavilion. It was his mother! Stunned, he had to remind himself to breathe. The sight of her was incredible. Apparently, she had thrown caution to the wind and dressed for the occasion.
As her strap-heels clicked down the sidewalk, It was no secret that everyone in the place was eying her up. She wore a tight white mini skirt that ended about mid-thigh with two large silver zippers. One on each side, they zipped from the very top down to the hem line. They were slightly unzipped, showing even more leg and allowing her an unhindered stride. Her long hair was now layered and highlighted. The very tips frosted. In the front she had a long thin braid that ran down the side of her chest. She wore a long sleeve black lace cover-up that was cut so short, it hung off the front of her breasts, barely obscuring them. The neckline was broad and lay just at the edge of her shoulders. Beneath, was the ever thin white bikini top gleaming through the black lace of the tiny cover-up. Rising from the front, the bra strings ran over her shoulders, tying in a bow behind her. Around her neck, she wore a snug white felt choker. Attached to each side were two thin decorative sliver chains that ran down between her breasts. Continuing under the cover-up, they extended to her stomach and ending with silver pendulums just above her bellybutton.
Chase’s mouth had already dropped. He felt as if he would die if he dared to look away for even an instant. Her long flowing mane was captivating. They way her breasts moved with every step was unbelievable! The shape of her hips and legs.. Just the sight of her was enough to make a man weep! It was almost too much for him to take in. Too much for his hormones to process. She almost transcended sexuality. Chase found his desires and urges begin to numb, eclipsed by pure amazement.
Every table she passed went silent. They’re eyes and heads moving to follow her.
His mouth still open, Chase was sitting sideways, hanging over the back of his chair when she neared the table. Her stride softened and she came within inches of him. She ran all of her fingers through his hair. “How’s my baby boy?” She purred.
Chase was looking up at her but couldn’t quite make any words come out. She moved forward and cradled his head, gently bringing it to rest against against her stomach. Holding him to her with one hand, she continued stroking his hair with the other as she looked down on him. “Been waitin long?”
Once again the words escaped him but he managed to shake his head no.
Nikki slowly raised her head and looked toward Joe and Mimi. They were staring at her, speechless.
“Nikki, you look like a supa model!” Mimi squealed.
“Yeah wow, Nikki!” Joe stammered.
“Look at you! You’re so beautiful!” Mimi gushed.
“Thank you, Mimi!” Nikki laughed, taking a seat next to Chase. He was still staring at her. She shot him a giddy little smile and held up the end of the bikini string from behind her neck. “It fit!” She giggled.
“Damn, I’m in love with you..” Chase murmured.
Nikki blushed, giving him a wink.
“…So I didn’t mess up? The bottom part fit too?”
She crossed her legs toward him, smiling. The zippers on her skirt unzipping a little further. “What bottom part?”
Chase’s eyes widened. “Damn, I’m In love with you..”
Joe started laughing. “..Well that’s a good thing! Ya don’t get this far without that!”
“Not at all!” Mimi added. ” Look at me and Joe heea. Twenty years of nuttin but love. Isn’t that right, honey?”
“Yea lotsa love, honey.” Joe grumbled.
Mimi hit him. “Oh stop it! Come gimme a kiss..”
Joe leaned over and kissed her, clowning about. Chase and Nikki started laughing.
“..So tell us, how did the two of you meet in the first place?” Mimi asked.
Nikki and Chase exchanged looks.
“Well..eh.. I can’t actually recall..” Chase stuttered. “..I’ve known her as long as I can remember.”
“So you were from the same town then eh?” Mimi asked.
“Yeah.. We were neighbors..” Nikki attempted.
“..We lived really close to each other..” Chase added.
“Now Chase, you seem pretty young.. How was it you were able to land a grown woman back then?”
“Well..” Chase looked at Nikki for help.
“..I was his babysitter…Kind of..” Nikki said.
“Ha! Now that’s what I call robbin the cradle!” Joe laughed.
“I’d say that’s pretty accurate.” Chase added, and receiving a kick from Nikki. “..But it, eh.. wasn’t until recently that we discovered there was more to our relationship..”
Nikki stared at him.
“Awwwe.” Mimi cooed.
“So how recent we talkin?” Asked Joe
“Um..” Chase looked over at his mother.
Nikki was still staring at him. Her eyes a bit glazed. “..Not very long at all..” Nikki replied, her eyes still locked on him. “..It was recent..very recent.”
“Uh oh, don’t look now..” Said Joe.
“What?”
“It’s da ring-nazi.”
“The what?” Asked Chase.
Joe pointed. “You see that big black lady over there?”
Chase looked up seeing a large black woman wearing a name tag walking from one corner of the pavilion to the other.
“..Joe calls her ‘the ring-nazi’. She’s the one who’s had people tossed out because they weren’t wearing their rings.” Mimi explained.
“Oh I see.”
“Have you two made it to the gift shop yet?” Joe asked.
Nikki and Chase shook their heads.
“Well lucky for you, ‘uncle Joe’ went shoppin for ya..” Joe handed them each a ring box.
Nikki and Chase exchanged looks. Chase opened his ring box finding a woman’s wedding ring inside. He went to pass the box to his mother. “I think this one’s yours..”
“That’s not how ya do it…” Mimi laughed. “It’s a good thing you’re gettin some practice.. Okay now listen sweetie, you take it out of the box and then you’re the one that put’s it on her finga.. You don’t just hand the box to her..”
Chase went red as they all laughed “..Okay, here we go.. Let’s try this again.” He looked at Nikki. She perked up in her chair and held out her hand. He took her hand in his and slipped the ring onto her finger.
She smiled, cocking her head to the side. “Awwwe..” She then took the ring from the ring box she was given and slid it onto chase’s finger.
“I now pronounce you husband and wife.” Joe said, as they all began laughing. “..You may now kiss da bride!” Chase and Nikki looked at each other laughing and gave each other a quick peck of a kiss.
Joe stood up, theatrically taking a bow. “Consida it courtesy of the good minista, Joe Galletti!”
They laughed hysterically and applauded ‘the good minister’ as the waitress arrived delivering drinks.
“Don’t forget your ‘ded’ cards!” The waitress said as she left.
Chase and Nikki looked at Joe and Mimi.
“What’d she say?” Nikki asked.
“..Dedication cards.” Answered Joe. He reached into a box in the center of the table pulling a number of cards with lines on them. “..See you take these cards and write down the name of a song and who its for and the DJ guy over there plays it. ..I guess he must be gettin ready to start..
“..It’s the only way they play music here.” Mimi added.
“Well that’s a neat idea.” Nikki said.
Joe passed a card to everyone and they each filled one out. Taking them, he walked over to the DJ booth. By the time he returned the DJ began speaking.
“Ladies and gentlemen the deds-heads are rolling in. We’re gonna start this off with one from Joe to his lovely wife Mimi. Bring it in for a ‘Slow Dance’ by Mr. John Legend!..”
The music started and Joe held out his hand. “Let’s have it, beautiful.”
Mimi Jumped up. “Cmon you two!”
Chase and Nikki looked at each other. Chase held out his hand. Nikki smiled, putting her hand in his. “Lead the way!”
The sun was almost down and the entire patio was bathed in dim glow. It was illuminated by candlelight from the candles on each table and string lights suspended from one side of the pavilion to the next .
Holding hands, Chase and Nikki followed Joe and Mimi to the dance floor adjacent to the pool. Chase turned around putting his hand to her waist. Nikki Moved closer to him draping her arms around his neck. More couples joined them on the dance floor. The night was perfect. The temperature was perfect. The song was perfect. They smiled, looking over at Joe and Mimi dancing cheek to cheek, completely lost in each other. Chase swung Nikki out to the end of his arm. She pivoted beautifully spinning in her her heels. She spun back to him. Her back now against him, she swayed her hips to the music, pushing into him. He swung her out in the opposite direction and she spun back to him, meeting him face to face. He slowly moved his lips near to her. She closed her eyes, moving toward his. There they remained. Slowly dancing with their eyes closed. Their lips almost touching.
Chase spoke softly. “Any chance I could be dreaming?”
“Uhuh.” Nikki said, kissing him. Her kiss was slow and gentle. Slowly, she pulled her lips away. “..Would you wanna know If it was?”
Chase opened his eyes. Their eyes met, each seeing the exact shade of blue staring back. Simultaneously, they both found themselves shaking their heads. “Hell no.” Chase answered. Hearing the song about to end, they turned back for the table.
As they were sitting down, Joe and Mimi returned looking happier than ever.
“Good song eh?” Joe said.
Chase and Nikki smiled at each other nodding.
“Hey I got somethin for da ‘newlyweds’..” Joe said raising his arm. A waitress stopped at the table. “Tequila. Four shots.”
Nikki raised her hand about to speak, but the waitress had already turned, swiftly moving to the bar to fill the order.
“Joe!” Mimi said. “Nikki, did you need somethin too, sweetie?
“Yeah, I don’t don’t like tequila..” Nikki replied.
“Did ya have a bad experience honey?” Mimi said, as the waitress returned.
“Yeah, you could say that..”
“Hasn’t everybody?” Joe laughed, taking the shots from the waitress and passing them out. “…To Nikki and Chase. May you enjoy many years of happiness together. Salute.”
They all raised their glasses and upended them.
The night went on much in the same manner as the night before. Just more drinking. They carried on laughing and listening to Joe’s outrageous stories. Every few drinks, he ordered more tequila shots. All four of them were quickly approaching the threshold of inebriation. As was the case with each song, they stopped to hear the DJ dedicate the one about to play.
“..This one’s hot, guys and gals so listen up. It goes out to Nikki with love from her shiny spankin new husband, Chase. It’s Right Said Fred, with ‘I’m Too Sexy’!”
Nikki, Mimi and Joe began laughing as they heard what song it was. Then Chase got up and started dancing on Nikki like a male stripper. The harder they all laughed, the more he got into it. He was actually pretty good! He certainly had the moves for it. Not to mention the body also. Couples from the nearby tables began cheering him on. He even went as far as taking his shirt off and swinging it over his head. Nikki had already turned a deep shade of red, crying from laughing so hard. She couldn’t help liking what she saw however. She reached up and touched him, running her hand from his chest down to his chiseled abs. He eventually ran out of steam and slowed to a stop. The neighboring couples whistled cat-calls and applauded him. Out of breath, he took a bow and turned back to Nikki. Mimi passed her a dollar bill. She slipped it into the waistband of his shorts and patted him on the butt, sending him back to his seat.
“..Holy crap that was priceless!” Mimi laughed. “What got into ya, ‘Mr. Chip n Dales?”
“Tequila! That’s what got into him..” Nikki giggled, still red all over.
Chase nodded, putting his shirt on still catching his breath.”
Mimi chuckled. “See, Nikki? Tequila aint so bad afterall, eh?
Nikki smiled. “After that, I think it’s my new favorite..”
Mimi pointed at Joe and Chase. “How is it you two guys get all the applause around heea anyway?”
“..Cause we work for it, that’s why.” Joe said with a wink.
“Yeah?..” Mimi moved over to Joe and reached under the table. Well how about we go back to our room and I do a little striptease of my own? ”
“What kind of applause ya lookin for? Joe said playfully.
Mimi leaned over and whispered something into his ear.
Chase and Nikki grinned at each other.
“..Say, you guys mind if we take a little walk back to our room for awhile?” Joe laughed.
Nikki and Chase shrugged. “Not at all.”
Joe and Mimi stood up. “You two might need a little more tequilla.. I got a tab here so don’t worry about it eh?”
“Thanks! Have fun you two.” Chase smiled
“HA! ..You know it, champ!” Joe replied over his shoulder.
Nikki turned to Chase. “Actually.. I think I need to run back to the room myself. Would you mind hangin out till I get back?”
“Hell, I got nothin else goin on. I’ll go with ya…”
“..Perk up those ears and crank up those hearing aides, folks. Celebrating 56 years of mind-altering self induced matrimony, this one goes out to Harold from his beautiful wife Mildred! It’s Ginuwine with…,’Pony’??”
An elderly couple began shuffling toward the dance floor.
Chase looked at Nikki. “..Yeeeah, let’s go..”

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My Sister In Law, The Unexpected Cum Slut

Dinner was pleasant. My wife and I were out at a nice Italian restaurant with my wife’s brother and our sister-in-law. The food was fantastic, the wine was delicious and the conversation was flowing; all of us sharing stories and laughing.
Well, most of us, anyway. Our sister-in-law, Jenny, isn’t quite as outgoing as the rest of the family. She has the occasional anecdote to share, but mainly her life revolved her children. She didn’t seem to have many of her own friends and she was a stay at home mom, so she only had so many stories to share. She realized that the average person, even relatives, could only listen to so many stories about her children, so she mainly remained quiet and listened to everyone else.
The conversation did turn back to Jenny’s preferred topic as the evening rolled on when my wife asked about their plans for a third child. It was no secret that Jenny desperately wanted to have at least one more child, while Jason wasn’t as keen on the idea. In his opinion, they had two beautiful children and they weren’t getting any younger, so why not just be happy with the family they had?
As the conversation continued, Jason decided to share a story with us that illustrated how badly Jenny wanted a third child. He began:
“Seriously you guys, she wants another kid so badly that she practically raped me!”
“Jason!” Jenny exclaimed, trying to keep her voice down, but obviously shocked at the story he was about to tell.
My wife and I had the same reaction, yelling, “WHAT?!”
“Yeah,” Jason continued, obviously not caring about Jenny’s objection, “I got home one night after work and was exhausted. I ate dinner, played with the kids for awhile, but I just couldn’t stay awake any longer so went to bed around 9:30.”
My wife and I were leaned in, listening quite intently. Jenny knew there was no way to stop Jason once he was in the middle of the story, so she just sat there blushing as he continued.
“All of a sudden in the middle of the night, I feel something moving on top of me. I opened my eyes, and there’s Jenny on top of me!”
“Like, trying to get you to wake up to have sex?” my wife asked.
“No!” Jason says, “We were having sex! She somehow got me hard while I was still asleep and she was having sex with me. That’s how badly she wants to have another kid! She doesn’t even care if I’m an active participant! She just wants my stuff!”
“So she was “milking” you!” I blurted out.
We were all roaring with laughter. Well, all of us except Jenny who just sort of chuckled, trying not to be a stick in the mud. You could tell she was pretty embarrassed, but I had to give her credit; she took the story like a champ. I know a lot of people who would have stormed out at that point or at least fumed for the rest of the meal. Not Jenny. She sat there and enjoyed the rest of the evening with us.
We changed subjects, had desert and after everyone had their fill, we paid our tab and left. On the way home my wife and I talked about the “milking” story. We just couldn’t believe Jenny would do such a thing; it was so out of character for the woman we knew. We laughed about it a bit more and the two of us occasionally took to calling Jenny “the Milker” in our private conversations.
But as with most things, time passed and the reference began to fade.
A few months later, Jason and I went out drinking with some friends. With the two little ones at home, Jason doesn’t get to go out with the guys very often, so when he does get the chance he likes to make the most of it. I’m not one to reign anyone in and I enjoy my nights away, as well, so our nights out often end in fun, a few foggy memories and a pounding headache the next morning.
This particular night was no exception. Beers were followed by shots, which were then followed by many more beers. At the end of the night, neither of us was in any shape to drive home, and since we were closer to Jason’s house we shared a cab back to his place where I was going to crash until the morning.
Jason set me up in their guest room and stumbled off to bed for the night. I passed out pretty much as soon as my head hit the pillow.
At some point in the night, I began to have a dream about sex. This is nothing new and it actually happens quite often when I have a lot to drink. You’re out in a bar, lots of pretty girls are around and the images stick with you through the night.
The dream was extremely vivid. I couldn’t see what the girl looked like, but the sex itself seemed so real. I could seem to actually feel my hard cock sliding in and out of a wet hole. I wished the dream was real, but knowing that it was just a dream I tried to keep my eyes closed and hope the dream would last. Since I was gaining consciousness I knew it would end any minute now and I would be disappointed to find myself in a bed by myself, but I tried to hold on to the dream as long as I could.
To my surprise, the dream wasn’t ending. In fact, it seemed to be getting more and more vivid. I could still feel my cock engulfed in a tight hole. I could hear the girl in my dream moaning as if she were right there. Maybe I had remembered the night’s events incorrectly? Did I somehow get home that night? Was I possibly in my own bed? Even possibly having sex with my wife?
I was afraid to risk waking up and ending the dream. On the other hand, I would have to miss out on actively having sex if this happened to be real. I decided to chance it and wake myself up.
I opened my eyes slowly, not sure if I was going to see my wife on top of me or an empty room. I shocked when I saw neither.
Directly in front of me was a pair of unknown, but quite large, milky-white breasts. I looked down the silky smooth stomach and watched as the woman’s hips straddled my own and moved rhythmically back and forth over my pelvis; my penis buried deep in the woman’s womb. I looked back up the body. Her arms were extended with her hands in the middle of my chest for support. Her back was arched slightly, breasts protruding forward and her neck was tilted backward with her eyes closed; enjoying the ride. My sister-in-law, Jenny, was fucking me as I slept. To use the expression we had developed, she was “milking” me.
At this point I was left questioning what to do. On the one hand, I was at that moment cheating on my wife. Plus, I really liked my brother-in-law and, even though I had no idea what had been happening up until this point, this was still his wife that I was having sex with. On the other hand, neither my wife nor Jason would probably care – or possibly even believe – how I came to have my dick buried deep inside of Jenny. And being inside of her felt so good and her tits looked so wonderful bouncing on the chest above me. Do I just close my eyes and enjoy this, let Jenny leave when it’s finished and act like nothing happened?
I didn’t have time to make a decision. As I was debating this in my head, I saw Jenny open her eyes and look at me. She could tell I was about to say something and simply whispered, “Shush, shuuush.”
Jenny leaned forward until her face was a few inches from mine. I could feel her dangling breasts rubbing against my chest. She began to talk quietly as she continued humping her hips on my shaft.
“Just relax,” she tried to reassure me, “just relax. No one will ever find out about this. Just enjoy it.”
“Jenny, what about Jason? What about the kids? What if someone wakes up and comes in here?”
“Wakes up?” she replied, “Oh, you still think it’s the middle of the night. It’s actually 9 in the morning. Jason got called into work and will be gone all day. Saturdays the kids spend with their grandfather so they’ll be gone all day, too.”
She kept sliding slowly up and down my shaft. She was obviously enjoying this immensely. I was too, it felt great! But it was wrong, too.
“Jenny, we shouldn’t be doing this,” I began to protest, but she cut me off.
“Relax,” she said again, “I just want your cum and then we can be done with this if you’d like. Mmmm, if feels so good though. Doesn’t it?”
She just wanted my cum? What? I knew she wanted another child, but this was crazy! How would she explain it if I knocked her up?
I tried to explain that point of view.
“Jenny, I know you want a third kid, but …”
Again, she cut me off. “I’m not trying to get pregnant. I’m not stupid!” she said. “You can only get pregnant at certain times of the month and this isn’t one of them for me. I couldn’t get pregnant if I wanted to right now. Like I said, I just want your cum.”
“What?” was the only reply I could come up with; not exactly witty or anything, I know!
“Jason wasn’t lying about the story when he woke up with me having sex with him, but he was wrong about the reason,” she explained. “I’d love to have another child, but getting pregnant wasn’t my plan that night. And it wasn’t my motivation the other nights I’ve screwed him while he slept and never woke up to notice.”
She had me puzzled.
She continued, “I just love cum. Sperm. Jizz. Whatever you want to call it. I just love it. I need it. I always have. I love to feel it fill my insides. I love to feel it coat my tongue as a guy cums in my mouth. I love to feel it shot all over my body.”
“So Jason won’t give it to you?”
“He will, and does. But he has to work so much that he’s exhausted when he gets home and is asleep by the time we could have some “alone time” from the kids. And when I get a craving for some cum, I NEED to have it. I planned on getting some, lots in fact, today, but then he was called in to work. And then I remembered you were here and I couldn’t help myself.”
Holy crap that was hot! Jenny, timid, shy Jenny, just confessed her cum addiction to me. She was still riding my cock. She was taking it in longer strokes now. She would pull her hips up until just the head of my cock was left inside of her and then she would slide slowly down until my balls were pressed against her ass.
“So?” she asked. “Can I have your cum? Can I feel it shoot inside of me? We can stop after that, if you’d like, but I would love to feel your cum all over me today. You can shoot it wherever you want.”
I knew this was wrong. I knew we should stop. But I hadn’t stopped it when I first knew what was happening, so I was already cheating with my sister-in-law. We had been screwing for awhile now and I was getting fairly close to cumming anyway, so I might as well finish I thought.
I had been a passive participant the whole time up until the moment. I had kept my arms at my side letting Jenny do all the work. Now I was going to join in. I reach around and grabbed her ass and squeezed, pulling her down onto my member until I bottomed out in her.
I looked her in the eyes and asked, “Wherever I want?”
Her eyes twinkled as I asked that question. Jenny knew she had me. She knew she was going to get what she wanted so badly – cum! And she knew she was going to get more than one load from me.
She smiled and replied in a sultry voice, “Wherever you want. In my pussy; on my face; in my mouth; you can even explode all over my big tits and I’ll lick it off of them for you.”
Fuck, so hot! Whoever knew Jenny would be such a cum slut!
There was one place I most definitely wanted to plant my seed though, and she had not mentioned it.
“What about deep in your ass?” I asked as I slipped a finger between her crack and rubbed her ass hole.
“Oh fuck. No, not there. I’ve only done anal once and I didn’t like it.”
I knew she was desperate though and would give in. “Well, you said ‘wherever’ and that’s where I want to cum. Either you let me cum in your ass or we will stop right now before you get any cum. You will have to go all day without fulfilling your craving. And who knows whether Jason will be too tired when he gets home from working all day after being up late last night …”
Now I had her! “OK, you can cum in my ass. But later. I want to feel it in my pussy first. Then I want to feel it shoot either on my face or tits. Then you can have my ass. Deal?”
“Deal!”
Jenny then picked up the pace. She started moving up and down my cock faster, determined to now get the first of what was going to be many loads today.
I reached up and for the first time felt the weight of her large breasts in my hands. I squeezed them, fondled them, and then brought them to my mouth.
I ran circles around her nipples with my tongue and then bit her nipple. I then sucked her breasts into my mouth, trying to suck in as much as I could.
“Oh fuck, yes!” Jenny moaned, “Suck my nipples. Bite them, pull on them, lick them, suck them! Yes! I love it.”
I went back and forth sucking one breast before moving to manipulate the other one. Jenny kept fucking me. We had fucked so long that I couldn’t believe she hadn’t gone dry, but the anticipation of the cum that was about to fill her kept her soaked.
I was finally about to cum and so was Jenny. She took her breast from my mouth and sat back into the position she was in when I woke up. She put her hands back on my chest for balance and I grabbed her hips, helping pull her on my cock faster. She was bouncing up and down on my cock and I watched her supple breasts bounce with the same rhythm.
Finally, I reached the point of no return. “Jenny, I’m going to cum. Fuck, fuck, fuck, I’m about to cum. You want to feel me cum inside of you?”
“Oh yes, fucking give it to me! I want to feel it shoot inside of me! Give it to me now!”
And I did! I thrust up as she pushed down on my cock and I shot deep inside of her, filling her with every ounce of warm cum I had.
As I finished shooting and the last drops oozed out, Jenny just sat there, as if she were waiting for something. Eventually, after a minute or two, I could feel my own cum run back down onto the head of my cock.
“There it is,” she said. I wasn’t sure if she was talking to herself, me, or both of us. She raised off of my lap, my shrinking cock popping out of her pussy, and she hovered for a minute. She looked down with intent and we both watched as my sperm slid out of her pussy and dripped onto my cock. I could see her trying to push more out and covered my cock with my own cum.
“Oh I love feeling it slide out of me. That feels so good!”
“Are you ready to start building up your second load?” she asked me.
“Sure,” I replied simply. Jenny then lowered her head into my crotch and swallowed my cum covered cock. I could feel her sucking up as much cum as possible into one mouthful, and then she looked up at me, took her closed mouth off my cock and then opened it to show my load on her tongue. She closed her mouth and swallowed.
“Yum that’s good!” Jenny exclaimed and then went back to sucking my cock, still with a bit of cum on it, to get me hard and ready for round two.

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The Babysitter – Part 2

Hello everyone part two is here…it’s late but still here! Please read part one if you haven’t already it’s needed for back story. Follow our official Twitter for updates, information,etc. Twitter – @Daniel03959639

Fantasy

Staying close to my sister (and mom) part 3

Sorry about the wait. I’ve been busy and couldn’t quite decide where to go with this one. I ended up stepping out of my comfort zone a little bit, but overall I think it’s decent. I hope you feel the same way!

True Story

Realising Im (A) Lesbian – Part Four – Interuptions and Intimacy

This is part three. Please comment on if you’d like a part four and what you think I could do better, thank you for all your votes and all your advice and comments, its greatly appreciated ALSO note that most of this is true. I and ‘Nikkie’ are in love with each over greatly. Please don’t steal this story and say it was your own. Thank you.
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As soon as we heard the knock we both jumped off each over. I stood beside Nikkie, as she walked to open her door. “Oh my god.” I heard Nikkie say, “CAYLA? WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING HERE?” Nikkie Practically shouted, but tried to keep calm. I held her hand without Cayla seeing to help her not lose it. “Well, Nikkie. I was just wondering why I wasn’t invited to this “SLEEPOVER”? I thought we were Best friends! And look at what you go and do, you selfish bitch!” Cayla raised her hand to slap Nikkie, but I stepped in front of Nikkie and grabbed Cayla. “No Cayla. Don’t touch her. Hit me if you want, but not her.” And there I go again….with the protection. Soon everyone would know about me and Nikkie if I kept this up. Cayla pulled her hand from me. And slapped me. “I thought we were friends Tyler. I thought we cared about each over…how could you?” I was getting angry. “How could I WHAT Cayla? How could I try to get to know Nikkie better? How could YOU even think about hitting her?” I said disgusted. “go home Cayla!” I said starting to turn, she went to hit me again, so I grabbed her hand and twisted her round, so her back was to my front “You know what Cayla? I do care for you! You’re like my sister. Maybe You just want to be a little more huh?” I said, running my hand down her tummy, tracing her hips, touching her thigh before I pushed her forward, and carried on till we were at the front door. “Go home Cayla. Come back tomorrow. Well sort this out then” She looked like she was about to cry, as she turn’t and walked down the street. I walked back inside, closed the door and ran upstairs back to Nikkie.
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She was standing up the window. Staring out toward the night. With the window open and her hair blowing in the breeze. She was leaning up the side of the window. I walked over to her, and realised she hadn’t noticed me come back “Nikkie?” I whispered, as I Stood behind her wrapping my arms around her waist. Pulling her closer to me I rested my chin on the top of her head, and realised her hair smelt of apples, my favourite fruity smell. “I’m sorry about that. Would you like me to leave now? Or would you like me to leave you so you can sleep?” she sighed. “No” she said turning. “I feel bad for Cayla, Tyler the reason I wanted to carry on kissing you is because, Cayla’s a lesbian too, and she’s madly in love with you, and you’re such a sweet person! I wanted you all for myself” she said, looking toward the floor. “I stole you from her” I felt like someone had jumped all over my heart then thrown it in the trash. “Nikkie. I wasn’t Cayla’s in the first place. I don’t love her back” I said, I put my finger under her chin and lifted it, until she was looking at her. “I, I love you Nikkie” I said, kissing her again, my hands slid down her back and wrapped round her waist, pulling her up to me, I lifted her legs up till she was wrapped around me, suspended in the air, and gently leant her against a wall, out tongues started to entwine each over again, as Nikkie started gripping my hair, in that vicious passionate way. It didn’t hurt, and didn’t bother me. So I let her carry on. “Nikkie” I said gasping for air. “I love you” I said. Kissing her neck and collarbone. I wanted to kiss every part of her I could. And I would, I vow, that I will. I turn’t round and went to the bed. Nikkie still clinging on to me. I turn’t and fell, so I landed on my back onto her bed. “I love you too Tyler. My Tyler. Oh Tyler don’t stop!” She said, kissing me again. We were kissing so passionately it felt like fire. I wanted to make this last forever. No end. Just the beginning. I rolled so I was on top of Nikkie. I traced my hands over her bare legs, and pulled her knee against my body. “Nikkie, you’re so beautiful” I said between our kiss. Eventually I stopped kissing Nikkie and we both started laughing. I started kissing her neck before I stood up. I ripped off my jumper and put my hat on Nikkie. “Suits you” I said smiling. “Keep it” I continued saying. I ripped my socks off, and my jeans. Till I was just left in my top and underwear. I leant back on the bed next to Nikkie. “Want to get inside the covers?” I said “Sure” Nikkie replied, she pulled up so she was wrapped around my neck again. I pulled the covers back and layed in them, before pulling them back over us. “You know Tyler? When I saw you yesterday, I knew I loved you. That’s why I asked you to come over today” she said giggling. “Can I do something?” I asked her. “Anything” she replied staring into my eyes. I slid down the covers and parted her legs. I could feel the heat coming from her Vagina. I put my hands on the top of her underwear, and slowly began to pull them down……
Should i continue writing a part four? Please let me know in the comments. 🙂

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