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this man walk into bar . he meet a woman in bar so he buy her a drink and they get to be talking. he buy her some more and they keep talking. so she say do you wanna go somewhere big boy? so he say sure my car is out front. he drive them to lovers lane. she and him make out. she say you want a blowjob? he say yeah. so she say i forgot to say i’m an escort, but i give you blowjob for only$50. he really horny now so he agree. after they sitting there. she say are we going? he say i forgot to say i’m a limo driver and i’ll drive you home for only $50 us money. the end

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Harry Potter (Full Length)

Hi Guys! I’m back! Just started off my reorganizing my stories and stuff. Took some advice and split up the story into chapters. I have some new works coming out later his week, so stay tuned!

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The Cove Ch 1 (Revised)

There is a Cove in the old lava rock on the island of Oahu. The girls from UH would come sun bathe there on the weekdays, when most of the local residents were at work. Many of them would remove their bikini tops and lay out on the rocks tanning. Some of them realized they were being watched.

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St. Bartholomew: visiting campus

So this is somewhat of a prologue so it is incredibly short. Constructive criticism and suggestions for things you want to see (special courses, campus areas) are welcome. Enjoy.

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What Daddy Needs 2

Phoebe stared at the gold flecked piranha swimming in slow circles in its large aquarium and wondered if the fish was as bored as she was. Biology wasn’t her favorite subject and although the teacher, Mr Whitman, seemed to have a wonderful rapport with the animals he kept in his classroom he didn’t connect well with his students. His lectures were delivered in a monotone and conveyed nothing that wasn’t covered in the reading assignments.
As Mr Whitman continued to drone on, her eyes moved to the tank next to the piranha’s. The small snapping turtle floated on top of the water. Phoebe leaned toward the boy that sat next to her and poked his arm lightly to get his attention.
“What do you think would happen if I put the turtle in with the fish?” she whispered.
He grinned. “Probably nothing,” he said. “Piranha attack in schools and the turtle is probably too small to try to eat the fish.”
Phoebe turned her attention to the front of the room. Mr Whitman was at the board with his back to the class. “Let’s see,” she whispered as she stood up.
Moving quickly, she grabbed the turtle by the edges of its shell and turned. Lifting the lid on fish tank she dumped the turtle in and closed it quietly. She returned to her seat as the teacher turned to his desk to look at something in the textbook before returning to the board.
The boy sitting next to her tugged on her sleeve and nodded toward the tank. She looked over and her eyes widened. The turtle, it turned out, wasn’t to small after all and it was making short work of the fish. One of the other girls glanced over at the tanks and shrieked loudly. Mr Whitman turned away from the board as every head in the room turned toward the tank now containing blood filled water. From the horror stricken look in her teacher’s eyes you would have thought someone had murdered one of his kids.
Phoebe sighed and leaned back in her chair. This was going to be bad.
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Phoebe started to stand when the door to the principal’s office opened and her father strode out. Before she had gained her feet, though, he had grabbed her by her upper arm and was dragging her along with him into the hallway. He was easily a foot taller than she was and she had to run to keep up with his long strides. She could tell how angry he was, but she wasn’t sure why. He had laughed off worse incidents than this one.
“Daddy . . .” she began when they reached the car.
“Shut up!” he snapped as he jammed the key into the ignition.
She buckled her seat belt and shut her mouth. The atmosphere in the close confines of the car bristled with her father’s anger. His jaw was set and he gripped the wheel so hard that his knuckles showed white through his skin.
He pulled into the drive in front of their house and switched off the ignition. Without saying a word to her he got out and walked into the house. Phoebe remained in the car for a few moments to give him time to pour his Scotch and calm down a little.
She got out and walked to the house. Her dad had left the front door standing open. She entered, closed the door behind her, and reluctantly went to look for her father.
He was in the kitchen. “Daddy, I’m sorry,” she started as he sat the glass in his hand on the counter top. “I didn’t know…”
Her words were cut off by his fist slamming into her stomach. She hit the wall behind her and then the floor. He kicked her and she rolled away. Rising unsteadily onto her hands and knees she backed away as she struggled to her feet. She’d seen this side of her dad before, but it had never been directed at her.
As he lunged for her again she turned and ran for the stairs. If she could get to her room and lock the door she thought she’d be okay till he calmed down. She heard him behind her and tipped the small table in the hallway over to try and slow him down.
Halfway up the stairs he grabbed her ankle and jerked her off her feet. She fell forward and as he started to pull her toward him, she rolled onto her back and kicked hard with her free leg. Her small foot connected solidly with his groin and he grunted as he dropped to his knee.
Phoebe scrambled the rest of the way up the stairs and ran to her room. As she started to close the door her dad slammed into it. She fell backwards as the door swung open hitting the wall so hard that the metal doorknob left a crescent shaped indentation in the drywall.
She crab walked backwards as she watched her dad unbuckle his belt and pull it from the loops on his fatigues. He grabbed her by her hair and pulled her to her feet. Tears stung in her eyes as he shoved her toward her bed.
“Take your pants off,” he said tightly as he folded the belt in half..
“Daddy, no,” she pleaded.
“Now.”
She knew that defying him was only going to make the beating worse. With trembling hands she unfastened the snap and zipper. She pushed them down pausing to slip off her Nikes before pulling them off. She cowered on the bed waiting for what came next.
“The panties, too,” he said, his voice still harsh with anger.
She quickly removed her white cotton bikini panties and dropped them on the floor. Tears welled in her grayish green eyes as she watched him warily.
“Lay down on your stomach with your hands underneath you,” he ordered.
She thought about appealing for mercy, but the anger still burning in his eyes stopped her. She laid face down on her bed and pressed her hands beneath her belly, her body tense. She squeezed her eyes closed tightly as she waited for the first blow.
Phoebe jumped and cried out as the first stinging slap landed on her firm, round ass. It was followed quickly by another and then another. Tears flowed freely wetting the bedspread beneath her as the whipping continued. She knew better than to put her hands back to try to protect herself from the belt, but she couldn’t help it.
Infuriated that she had dared to reach back and put her hands between the belt and her ass, her dad moved down to whip the backs of her thighs instead.
“Daddy,” she sobbed miserably.
He dropped the belt on the floor and she heard the rasp off his zipper. The mattress dipped under his weight as he turned her over and straddled her chest. He leaned forward and his half erect cock waved in her face.
“Kiss it,” he demanded.
She hesitated and he grabbed her hair again to pull her face toward his crotch. “Kiss it,” he ordered again.
A Lieutenant Colonel, he wasn’t used to being disobeyed by anyone and Phoebe knew what the consequences were going to be if she tried. She touched her lips to the tip and felt him shudder. He rolled to the side lying on his back next to her. His hands on her arms turned her toward him and urged her between his legs.
“Put your hand around it and rub up and down,” he instructed.
She complied and his breathing quickened as his cock grew completely rigid. “Slow down,” he groaned.
She did, settling into a slow, steady rhythm. His hips began to rock and and a clear drop of pre cum oozed from the tip. She licked her lips then leaned down and stuck the tip of her tongue into the tiny slit to scoop the glistening drop into her mouth. Her dad moaned loudly as she pressed her tongue against the roof of her mouth to spread his little offering over her tastebuds. It wasn’t an unpleasant flavor.
She looked at the hard cock twitching in her hands then bent again to lick the length of it. Her dad’s hips bucked wildly at the contact of her tongue. She continued to lick for several moments as she stroked faster.
Her dad rocked his hips and groaned softly. Phoebe raised her head a little and took the spongy, mushroom like head into her mouth. Her lips closed around the shaft and she began to move slowly up and down.
“Ohhhhhh fuck, yes,” her dad groaned loudly as she began to move up and down on his rigid member, her tongue undulating against the shaft as she sucked him in.
She let one hand glide between his legs to cup his balls as his hands closed over the back of her head to encourage her to take him deeper into her mouth. His hips thrust up to meet her downward stroke. As he fucked her mouth faster she felt the head of his cock push into her throat and she gagged.
She tightened her hand around his shaft and squeezed his balls as she tired to breath through her mouth and bob her head up and down on his cock faster. She could feel his cock swelling and knew he was going to cum.
“Phoebe,” he said huskily, “I’m going to cum in your mouth.”
She nodded as she continued to pump his shaft with one hand and massage his balls with the other. He pushed her head down, thrusting up into her mouth and she felt the first rope of thick, salty, slightly smokey semen hit the back of her throat.
“Baby,” he groaned as she started to swallow.
His cock pulsed and throbbed in her warm, wet mouth as she sucked and swallowed squeezing his balls and using her hand to milk every last drop he had to offer. He shuddered as she let his spent organ slip from her mouth.
He reached for her, pulling her up to lay in his arms while his heartbeat slowed and his breathing returned to normal. She rested her head against his chest and he kissed the top of her head. Phoebe snuggled into his arms and closed her eyes.
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She awoke alone in her bed. The room was dimly lit by the last light of day. She looked at the clock by her bed. 6:48 PM. She sat up and winced at the pain in her buttocks and thighs. She was going to be sore for days.
Before she could get up her bedroom door opened and her dad peeked into the room. “You’re awake” he said entering her bedroom and closing the door. His speech was slurred and Phoebe knew he’d been drinking while she slept.
He started unbuttoning his shirt as he walked unsteadily toward her bed. He shrugged the shirt off and dropped it on the floor. Her eyes roamed over his well muscled chest and firm stomach. He looked pretty damn good for his age. His hand moved to unzip his fly.
“Justin is home,” Phoebe reminded him as he pushed his pants down and stepped out of them.
“I called your gran and told her you were sleeping over at a friend’s. She took Justin for the night,” he said as he kneeled on the bed.
His hands closed on the hem of her tee shirt and she lifted her arms as he pulled it off over her head. He laid her back against her pillows and leaned down to kiss her. Her arms snaked around his neck and she opened her mouth accepting his tongue. He tasted of the Scotch that he had drank for dinner.
His hand caressed her firm young breast, teasing the nipple till it was hard. His lips left hers and she sighed as his mouth found the pink pebble and his hand slid lower. Her hands closed over the back of his head as he licked and sucked her sensitive nipple.
His hand slipped between her thighs and she let her legs fall open for him. His fingers glided over her clit and through the folds of her pussy, He stroked up and down her slit spreading the wetness there before delving into her tight cunt.
She moaned as his mouth left her breasts to follow the path his hand had taken. She pulled her knees up spreading herself open as he settled between her thigh. He pressed his face against the warm, moist flesh and breathed her scent in.
He pulled his fingers out of her pussy and thrust his tongue into her as far as he could, moaning into her body before pulling his tongue up through her inner lips to flick the tip against her clit. Phoebe shivered and clenched her thighs against his head. He took the hard nub of her clit into his mouth and began to suck as he pushed his fingers into her again.
She rocked against his face as he worked his fingers in and out of her drenched pussy. Phoebe began to tremble as he licked and sucked. She lifted her legs and draped them over his shoulders, moaning low in her throat as he he curved his long fingers to stroked the upper wall of her vagina.
“Daddy, it feels so good,” she groaned. “Don’t stop.”
She felt him shake his head and her back arched as he slid another finger into her already full cunt. She started to shake and roll her head from side to side. Her breath coming in the whimpering pants that were becoming familiar to him.
“Uh huh. Uh huh. Daddy. Daddy.”
Her back arched and she dug her heels into his back, her juices flooding his fingers as she came harder than she ever had before. He pulled his fingers out of her pussy and sealed his mouth against the opening to lap up the sweet nectar flowing from her young body.
“Oh fuck, baby,” he murmured against her spasming cunt, “I just want to drown in you.”
“Uh huh,” she whimpered softly as she floated down from the heights of her orgasm, her eyes closed.
She felt him move to cover her body with his and she wrapped her arms around his neck as his lips found hers. She could smell her musk on his face and taste herself in his mouth as he kissed her deeply. He moaned softly as she opened her mouth and her tongue began to dance with his.
His cock was hard as steel against her thigh. She spread her legs wider and squirmed a little until she was holding his hips between her firm, silky thighs. His weight pressed her down as he reached over and turned on the light by her bed.
“Look at me Phoebe,” he said huskily.
Her eyes met his and he pushed his hard, throbbing prick into her warm, wet cunt. She groaned and flexed the muscles in her pussy as he filled her up. He buried the entire length of his cock inside her and held it there for a long moment breathing heavily as he gazed down at her.
“Do you love me, baby?” he asked.
“Yes, Daddy,” she breathed as he began to fuck her slowly. Her hands glided over the flexing muscles in his back. “I love you.”
He pushed up on his arms, his eyes still roaming over her face, his tempo increasing as he thrust deeply into her willing young body. The velvet walls of her tight sheath gripped his cock, rippling around it as he fucked her harder.
She wrapped her legs around him and rocked her hips to meet each powerful thrust. He lowered himself onto his forearms and leaned down to kiss her. She moaned into his mouth and he lifted his head to look into her eyes again.
“I love you, baby,” he said. “I love you so fucking much. You’re my girl, right?”
“Yes, Daddy,” she panted. “Daddy, fuck me. Fuck me hard.”
He pushed up on his arms and pounded his hard cock into her. She threw her head back, her thighs clenching against his hips, her fingers digging into the small of his back. He knew she was close to cumming again and he gritted his teeth as he tried to hold back his own orgasm.
“Daddy,” she wailed, bucking her hips wildly. “Daddy, I’m gonna cum.”
“Oh, fuck, Phoebs. Do it. Cum for me. Cum on Daddy’s cock.”
Her body stiffened and her legs gripped him tightly as she tried to pull him deeper. He continued to pound into her, his balls slapping wetly against her ass as she groaned loudly. He felt her tight cunt clamp down on his engorged prick as her orgasm rolled over and through her. His balls tightened as the walls of her pussy spasmed around his cock.
“Phoebe,” he growled as his cock twitched inside her and let loose the first blast of cum.
“I can feel it, Daddy,” she breathed as she pulled him down to lie on top of her. “I feel you cumming inside of me.”
His hips jerked against her and he continued to pump into her as his balls unloaded all they had. She held him tightly and he shuddered as his cock spurted the last of his semen into his daughter’s cunt. Phoebe trailed kisses along his jaw to his lips.
“I really do love you, Daddy,”she said quietly.
“That’s good,” he said lifting his head to look down at her. “I love you, too, little girl. And I need you. I don’t think I’m ever going to be able to let you go.”
He rolled to his side and pulled her into his arms. She snuggled against him. “It’s okay, Daddy,” she assured him. “I don’t want you to let go.”
Jake smiled and kissed her forehead. He closed his eyes and fell into a peaceful sleep with his baby in his arms.

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Jabbing Jessica

Jabbing Jessica
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Of all the luck my car had to break down on that day. Not only was it snowing heavily but there was a company happy hour after work that night. Happy hours seemed to be important at the company as it was a chance to get to know the big wigs and besides those who didn’t go did not get promotions or the best assignments. So, not only did I have to figure out how to get home but to and from the bar.
As soon as I got to work I went and asked my sister for a ride. I figured I had it made as she and I would be getting together after happy hour anyway. She worked just down the hall from my office. Poking my head in the door I asked, “Hey Beth my car is in the shop; can you give a ride to this hard up man?”
“Oh, Matt, I was about to call you and cancel for this evening as some old college friends are in town. But, come in and shut the door and we’ll see what we can figure out together.” My sister is absolutely gorgeous at five feet four inches tall and 125 pounds with beautiful D cup titties and sweet blue eyes. Her brunette hair comes all the way down to her large heart shaped ass. I had admired her figure ever since I hit puberty.
“So, you can’t even give me a ride to happy hour, Sis?”
“No little brother, I can’t. Sorry, I am even leaving work early. But, come over here and have a seat and maybe we can work something out.
“Like what, I need to get from here to the bar and from the bar home in this fucking weather; there probably isn’t anyone who is likely to do that.”
“Now little brother would I ever let you down? Now assume your position in my chair and I will take care of everything.” My pecker got rock hard instantly as I knew what this meant and dutifully unzipped my pants and yanked out my cock. Meanwhile, Beth held her skirt up with one hand while she unfastened her garter belt with the other hand.
“I don’t understand how fooling around with you accomplishes anything about my ride situation?” She stepped forward so that her yellow bikini panties were only a few inches from my face. We had been fucking for several weeks ever since we found out that both of us were making love to our mother in a special garden in the backyard of mom’s house. The aroma of her hot cunt filled my nostrils.
“Come on and pull down sissy’s sexy panties and kiss my cunny and I promise you will ride in style tonight.” Beth had always been true to her word so greedily I yanked down her underwear. Promptly she sat down on the desk and picked up the phone and began dialing. Seeing me just sit there waiting for her to make her call she grabbed the back of my head and pulled me to her steam tunnel.
Gently I caressed her brown bush pushing the hair away from her hot pink lips and dove my mouth for her long gash. I scooped my tongue up and down its length before wrapping it around her hot button. At first, I gently flicked it quickly with my tongue over a dozen times before capturing it between my lips and giving it a good hard sucking. As I was doing this she was carrying out a normal conversation on the phone.
“Hey, Jessica, Beth here; can you do me a big favor? You are going to happy hour tonight aren’t you; can you give my brother a ride there and home? His nasty little Junker of a car is broke down. Oh thank you and I owe you big.” All the while her cunt was being ground rhythmically in my face until just as she hung up the phone a massive load of her sweet honey streamed onto my face.
Admiring my accomplishment with her cum dripping from my chin and a large wet spot on her desk I smiled up at my sister. Beth took in a deep breath recovering from her orgasm. As I sat back in her steno chair I queried, “So, I guess you got me a ride?”
“Of course I did and you can repay me by giving me a ride right now,” she sensually responded. She slid forward on her desk as she grabbed her panties. She took and laid them around my pecker to protect my pants from cum spots from her cunt or my cock. It was a trick she had showed me when we started grabbing quickies at work a couple of weeks earlier. She gave my rod a couple of hard squeezes and tugged it until I thought she was going to lift me off of the chair.
“So, who did you get to drive me later?” I asked her this as she put her arms on my shoulders. Gracefully she landed on my lap with her legs straddling the sides of the armless chair. I placed my hands on her plump ass as she lifted her hot honey pot just above my throbbing member.
“You know Jessica on the second floor? She said she would give you a ride.”
“Oh you mean the sexy black lady with the figure that stops traffic?”
“That’s the one,” she cooed as she pushed the head of my cock between her silky lips and deeper and deeper into her tight tunnel. My fingers dug hard into her butt cheeks as she took her ride on my seven inches. Her eyes closed and she threw her head back as her bouncing was causing the chair beneath us to let out squeaks of protest at our abuse.
Beth lowered one hand from my shoulder to her clit and began rapidly frigging herself. Meanwhile, I had moved one of my hands under her blouse and was squeezing the shit out of her boobs through her silky bra. Our breathing was getting deeper as Beth’s pace quickened. I let out a loud low grunt as I spilled a big wad of jism into her hot box. But, she wasn’t quite done as her hips continued to ride my pecker until she squealed out about a minute later in her own orgasm.
Gingerly she got up letting my now flaccid penis fall onto her yellow panties. My sister grabbed the panties and wrapped them around my prick and used them to wipe her juices off of me. Then sitting back on her desk she put back on the now sticky panties as I shoved my limp dick back in my trousers.
“Thanks for getting me the ride this evening,” I said still breathing heavily. Struggling to my feet I leaned in and gave her a small kiss on her lips. She smiled broadly at me knowing that I was also thanking her for the ride she had just taken on my manhood.
“No problem and sorry I had to cancel our evening after happy hour tonight. I will make it up to you Monday evening in Mom’s garden; I promise.” I gave her a knowing smile and tucked back in my shirt. As she was straightening her hair and smoothing out her skirt and blouse someone knocked on her office door. Catching our collective breath I went over and let her secretary in and walked to my office.
The rest of the day seemed to creep by. I didn’t really like these happy hour get togethers and was dreading it even more as someone I didn’t really know was taking me. The ride over to the bar would be a big strain as I hated small talk. Jessica was a foxy lady but I only knew her from saying hello as we passed in the hall and we had been to a couple of training sessions together.
If Jessica had been white I probably would have made a point of getting to know her. But it was 1978 and there was still a taboo about inter-racial dating. She was undoubtedly the sexiest lady in our building at five feet five inches tall and 140 pounds. All of the men ogled her boobs which were D cups; but probably bigger. But just as impressive to me were her long milk chocolate legs that swelled to form a mammoth ass that stood out proudly and firmly from her backside. Even if her perfect figure didn’t turn your head her cool dreamy brown eyes and jet black hair would draw you right into her spell.
5:00 finally rolled around and the was a knock at my open door. I swirled around in my chair to see a goddess standing there. It was Jessica wearing a skin tight scoop neck blouse and a short mini-skirt. The red of her outfit seemed to shimmer under the lights of my office as she asked, “Matt, are you ready to boogie out of here?”
“You bet your life I am ready to get out of this sweat shop,” I answered as I struggled to unglue my eyes from this vision of sensuality. Following her to the coat rack my gaze was fixed on the gentle sway of her ass. Once we bundled up it was easier to maintain my composure and follow her out to her sporty little Mustang.
“This God Damn snow is for the fucking birds,” Jessica ranted.
“It is nasty no doubt about it,” was all I could reply.
“I was supposed to go clubbing tonight; I just love to dance and have fun. Now this fucking storm hits so no one will be out and I don’t like driving in this shit anyway.” Now I felt like shit getting her out on the roads when she doesn’t like driving in bad weather.
“Well, thanks again for the ride. I am sorry to make you drive all the extra way to my place.” Jessica just nodded her head in acknowledgement and smiled at me with her lovely white teeth. As we drove along we both relaxed a bit more and I found myself looking at her legs which seemed even longer as she worked the pedals of the car.
It was the usual bullshit at the bar. People were talking about the job being careful not to complain loud enough that the bosses would here. The more the group drank the rowdier and raunchier the conversation turned. After several drinks I didn’t hide the fact that I was staring at Jessica’s lap.
I couldn’t take my eyes off of her skirt as I was afraid that I would miss it if she accidentally revealed a glimpse of her panties. But, alas, Jessica was a pro when it came to wearing mini-skirts and was able to move freely and not once allow me so much as a peak. I was sure now that if I saw her crotch it was because she let me.
Sexual banter was flowing freely and girls and guys were openly flirting with each other. To my surprise, Jessica and I were among those flirting with one another. The sexual tension rose to a whole new level as she proclaimed to me, “I don’t go out with many white guys as all of them I have been with have pencil dicks!”
“And how many white guys have you been with?”
“A few, enough to know that none of them would stretch any sister’s pussy.” She seemed to be confident in her facts but I couldn’t let it pass.
“Speaking as a white guy you just haven’t fucked the right men.”
“And I suppose that you think that you are equipped enough to stretch a sister’s twat?” I looked at her and smiled not really sure if I had a pencil dick in her eyes or if I could really be credited with having a pussy pleaser. Just then she looked down and saw the large bulge in my pants.
“I’m not sure about that and there is only one way to find out. But, I know that if mine isn’t a pussy pleaser there are plenty of white guys who have wide enough cocks to please a sister.” Teasingly I ran my fingertips up her leg and kind of giggled nervously.
She leaned over and put her mouth near my ear.
“Judging by that happy bulge in your pants you may just have a decent prick,” she whispered. Then she got up and used the restroom. When she came back the conversation switched gears and our flirting cooled down substantially. I was both relieved and disappointed. After a few more drinks we decided to head out into the night.
The snow was just coming to an end and the winds were calm. Everything was covered in a blanket of white. The road graders were the only noise to break the silence in the distance as we scurried to the car. Then to my shock, as we were buckling our seat belts she suggested, “My home is only about a mile and a half from here why don’t we go there and wait for the road crews to get to the streets for an hour or two before running you the other 15 miles to your place?”
“That would be fine,” I said without trying to sound too excited about spending more time gawking at her cock hardening body. Every sexual thought possible ran through my mind as I was almost dizzy in confusion and not sure what was in store. Playing it as cool as I could I just smiled over at her and resumed watching her legs.
“Matt, so what do you really think of my body?” This question knocked the breath out of me. As she put the car into gear I gulped and forced the answer out of my throat.
“My God, Jessica, you are a very sexy lady!” After saying this I saw the skirt rise up on her thighs until a patch of white material appeared. I thought I might cum without even touching myself. If she was just teasing me she was doing one hell of a job at it.
“Well vanilla boy if I gave you the chance would you fuck this chocolate chic?”
“Oh god yes I’d love to try some chocolate and yours looks absolutely good enough to eat!” I didn’t try to hide my enthusiasm anymore. As we came to a traffic light one of her hands left the steering wheel and went for her crotch and under her panties. Without revealing anymore of the undies to my eyes she dug inside her cunt and brought out a wet finger and showed it to me as she started the vehicle rolling once again.
“Well, if you get my cunt part of the reason will be that instead of staring at my boobs all night like most guys do you seemed to be salivating over my crotch and legs. How does this taste?” As we came to a stop at another light she stuck her long slender finger in my mouth which I quickly licked clean.
“Jesus, it is heavenly; fuck I love chocolate!” She laughed at my goofy comment and then looked over at my crotch.
“Pull it out and let me see; then I’ll know if you were just another honky with a pencil dick or not.” I was startled at her brashness but too turned on to argue. It was difficult to get out of my pants as rigid as it was and as cramped as things were in the seat belt. But, in a few seconds she was giving it a light squeeze.
“I guess you were right not all white guys have pencil dicks after all; you are looking pretty good there. Now stuff it back away while I think about whether you are worth my trouble.” I thought she was just playing with me, but wasn’t quite sure. I would find out soon as we were pulling into her driveway.
We raced to the door and Jessica had it open in no time flat. She took my coat and we took turns using the bathroom as she got us each a beer. I was standing in the middle of the living room admiring her tasteful décor as she threw her arms around me and jabbed her tongue down my throat. Coming up for airy whispered, I take it you have now made up your mind.”
“Not quite, but almost; have a seat there,” she said purring as she pointed at a large easy chair. As soon as I was in the chair she was on my lap with her full big lips devouring my mouth. Our kissing was intense as I ran my hands all over her back and legs and she ran her hands through my hair.
A couple of times I tried to sneak my hand under her skirt but she would have none of it. My hands were only going where she wanted them to go and when she wanted them to go there. After several minutes of near torture she let my hands travel inside of her blouse to her silky bra. As my hand traveled from one tit to the other she pulled her blouse off over her head with her bra soon following.
“Your boobs are fucking amazing!” They were huge and stuck straight out from her chest. Both jugs were perfect cones coming to a point at her hard brown nipples. The nipples were truly the size of pencil erasers.
“Well, don’t just sit there eat my chocolate cones, Matt.” Cupping both tits with my hands I took her rock hard nipples into my mouth and flicked my tongue across them. As I sucked from one to another she ground her twin globes in my face as she unbuttoned and removed my shirt. I reached down to her skirt and was quickly rebuffed again.
“Oh fuck, Matt suck the whole damn thing into that fucking mouth; make me cum sucking my tits.” Opening my mouth as wide as I could get I sucked in as much of that massive orb as I could. She sighed deeply as I licked, sucked, and bit all over her bark brown jugs. She was squirming all over my lap as her moaning got louder.
Oh fuck, I love eating your chocolate cones,” I panted while taking a breath. She wrapped her hands tighter around my head and threw her head back in ecstasy. Her whole body shook as Jessica had her first orgasm. I tried in vain again to slip my hand under her skirt but again was stopped. She pulled her breasts out of my mouth and stood in front of me.
“That was fucking good; now follow me to my room and we will see what we can do with that white meat of yours,” Jessica seductively purred. With my eyes fixed on her plump ass I followed her down the hall to her bedroom. It was a large sparsely furnished room with a queen sized bed. She merely pointed at me and motioned for me to remove my pants, shoes, and socks. When I started to take off my briefs she put a stop sign up.
Saying nothing she stood near the bed and kicked off her shoes and then slowly and teasingly dropped her skirt to the floor. I nearly passed out at the sight that greeted me. My cock was now pointing straight out in an almost painful erection the likes of which I had rarely felt. My heart was racing out of control.
It was a jaw dropping sight as she was standing there in nothing but her white silk bikini panties. They were a perfect contrast to her chocolate brown body as they seemed to jump out at me. And, God they were white; they were a brighter white than I had ever seen; whiter than the snow that covered the ground outside. They fit her as tight as a glove accenting her crotch and ass marvelously.
There was a small triangle of lace coming from each seam at the sides of the garment. As she turned to lay her skirt on a nearby chair I could see the glaring white of the undies was only interrupted by a wet spot in the heart of the crotch. This was the sexiest sight I have ever seen; no other woman naked or scantily dressed has ever turned me on as much as Jessica did in those bright white panties against her sexy dark skin.
Timidly I took a couple of steps toward this goddess. Coming together she kissed me passionately as I ran my hands down to the cheeks of her ass which caused a shudder to go through my body. Reaching a hand between us she latched on to my cock and gave it a squeeze saying, “This is the biggest hunk of white meat I’ve ever seen.”
Kissing me again she pushed my briefs off over my ass and they fell to the floor. As I stepped out of them Jessica sprawled out on the bed inviting me to join her with her panty clad ass looking up at me just asking for loving.
Taking a deep breath I straddled her thighs and began slowly to explore her. As I rubbed my hands on her slender back I was amazed that anyone could have skin this soft. Leaning down I planted soft little kisses all the way down her back until I reached the thin elastic band at the top of her panties.
Giving in to my panty fetish I wedged myself between her legs and laid down with my face at her round rump. The smooth silk felt glorious under my hands. I kissed licked and kneaded her ass through her undies until she began grinding that big rear in my face. She must have been enjoying it as soon she pushed her feet under my hips and began toying roughly with my erection.
Up and down each cheek my mouth traveled and then into her crack pushing the panties deeper and deeper into it. Then I kissed back up the cheeks and back down once again down into the crack; each time the aroma of her womanhood grew stronger and stronger and the movement of her ass grew in intensity. Damn these were sexy panties.
I was about to ask her to roll over so that I could give her front side some loving when she did just that. The first thing I noticed was the wet spot which had doubled in size from when she had taken off her skirt. As with her rear I attacked her panties mercilessly. I could feel her full forested bush under the silky material and even see the outline of her cunt lips
After kissing the entire front panel of the bikini I went to work on the crotch kissing and licking just as if I were kissing her pussy without the panties in the way. Soon Jessica was humping my face and again had grabbed my cock between her sweet little feet. Between my saliva and her juices the panties were getting soaked when she demanded, “I can tell you have a thing for my panties but, how about ripping the fuckers off and eat the real thing damn it!”
She was right as much as I enjoyed making love to her panties it was time to take them off and see if the glory of her cunt matched the rest of her. I hooked my thumbs in the sides of the undies as she elevated her ass off of the bed. With the silky material clear of her butt she lifted her legs putting them together as she pointed them straight up to the ceiling. Quickly I worked them up the long legs and off of her feet.
As her legs came down on each side of me I got my first glimpse of Jessica’s pussy. It was a feast for the eyes as she pulled her knees up so that her kitty was pointed straight at my face. Her cunt was surrounded by a thick black bush. Her fiery reddish pink pussy lips seemed to call to me from the brown skin and black hair that surrounded them.
There was no delaying tactics as my face was licking her juices before she was fully settled back down. After doing an initial probing and licking up her flood of juices I moved my mouth to her clit. As I chewed and licked her hot button I used one hand to play in her swampy cunt and the other to tease her tight little asshole.
Looking over her stomach I could see her playing with her boobs with one hand while she had the fingers of her other hand intertwined in my hair. Her feet were smashing my butt as her pelvis gyrated to my lavish attention to her crotch. Her cunt juices flowed all over the two fingers that were now inside her twat as I poked a finger up to my knuckle up her ass hole. She cried out, “Oh fuck, yes.”
Licking her cunt faster I could feel her whole body stiffen as I finger fucked her cunt and bowels. Pulling hard on my hair Jessica let out a shriek, obviously Cumming hard, as I glanced up momentarily asking, “So, I gather you like white boy loving?”
“Oh shut up and fuck me; get that hunk of white meat inside of my pussy, right now,” she responded hoarsely and out of breath. First, I pulled the finger out of her ass and tasted her nasty bowels and knew I wanted more of that. Then, I popped the fingers from her cunt and quickly licked them clean as she spread her legs wider.
Without any hesitation I moved up her body and as I admired her smooth soft sexy milk chocolate skin yet again Jessica gave my cock one hell of a hard yank pulling it toward her hungry twat. As I pushed into her womanhood her cunt seemed to swallow my member up; sucking it right in. Then the skillful muscles of her cunt began milking my cock. Powerfully I stroked my tool in and out of her tight quarters.
Each of my thrusts was met with a counter thrust as well as the never ending contractions of her cunt against my probing prick. Her head was rolling from side to side as her fingers dug deeply into my ass. Every muscle in my body was straining and I could hardly breathe as we continued the pummeling. Harder and harder we worked on each other as the sound of skin smacking against skin filled the room as I uttered, “oh God, oh fuck Jessica, I’m going to cum.”
“Not yet you bastard; you better bring me along with you, you son of a bitch.” Her demand had the effect of exciting me so much that I shot a huge load of spunk deep into her tunnel. To my relief my cock didn’t let me down staying stiff as a board and I didn’t miss a beat as I slammed in and out of her now sloppy cunt.
I could feel my balls tighten again and spill more spunk into her as Jessica grabbed me extra hard while she let out a guttural growl as she came flooding my cock with her cum. All at once she let go of me and just laid there limply. So, gently I rolled off of her feeling serene about what we had just done and admiring the beauty of this sexy woman.
Just then my lover rolled over to her side showing me her big black ass. Remembering how good my finger had tasted after pulling it out of her rosebud I reached down to play with her rump. Swatting my hand away she scooted to the edge of the bed and bluntly told me, “We had better take you the rest of the way home.”
“I guess so,” I meekly answered already realizing that Jessica was a strong willed woman and didn’t say what she didn’t mean. Of course, I was hoping for another chance with this vivacious lover. Reaching into her dresser she pulled out a pair bright purple bikini panties that looked almost as sexy on her as the snow white ones had.
Struggling to my feet I began the process of finding my clothes and putting them on ending up in her living room putting back on my shirt. My eyes were glued on her though watching her slip back on her bra and blouse. Walking over to me she jabbed her tongue down my throat then told me, “You are a great fuck; I’ll have to try Vanilla again sometime; you have a wonderfully nasty hunk of cock meat.”
“Oh God Jessica, this is the first time I’ve ever tried chocolate and you are absolutely fucking amazing,” I told her as I leaned in to kiss her again. I sucked her full bottom lip into my mouth and slid my tongue over the sensual skin. Finishing the kiss she looked out the window and noticed that it had been snowing again. Turning away before we got all heated up again Jessica handed me my coat and an ice scraper and we headed out to her car together. She opened the door and started the engine to let it warm up.
The two of us worked together cleaning the snow off the windows for nearly twenty minutes. Cold and exhausted we settled back into the bucket seats and looked up at the sky and the clouds had made way for the brilliant stars to shine down on us. It was indeed beautiful until Jessica pulled out and our tires spun. It took a half an hour to drive to my apartment. Jessica debated whether or not she should turn around right away or give the snow plows a chance to do their work now that it was clear the storm was finally over. I swayed her decision by inviting her in for a cup of coffee.
Still cold from the work of cleaning off the car she thought that coming in for a while would give her a chance to really get warm. Having just moved in the prior weekend after staying with my mom while recovering from the shock of losing my last job I still had boxes laying all over the place.
Jessica was empathetic and said she didn’t mind walking around the mess. She told me that she had better stay for only about half an hours she needed a good night’s sleep. Hopefully that would be enough time to warm up and maybe the plows will have gotten to the major roads by the time she was driving back.
I headed straight to the kitchen and started the coffee brewing. While I was doing this Jessica took it upon herself to clear a spot on the coffee table and couch for us. Bringing the mugs into the front room my jaw dropped as she was standing in front of the couch in just her bra and panties causing me to exclaim, “Oh my fucking god in heaven!”
“So, Matt, you have a thing for panties, huh? Which do you like better these purple ones or the white ones I had on earlier?” I didn’t need to think about my answer.
“I loved the white ones for sure but, those purple undies look amazing, too.” She took a mug from me and took a big sip and after sitting it down on the table lightly stroked her finger across the newly returned bulge in my pants.
“I thought so; here is a gift to remember this evening by. Now, why don’t you strip off those clothes for me; time is wasting.” Reaching in her purse she pulled out the white panties she had worn during our earlier fun and handed them to me. In a flash I was standing in front of her nude with my pecker pointing straight at her belly button.
Sauntering the four or five steps over to me she engulfed my mouth with her sexy lips. We kissed again passionately as she pushed me toward the sofa. Then shoved me down laying on top of me and whispered, “You got to eat me earlier now it is my turn to eat you and get some cream for my coffee. I just hope you can cum twice more tonight.”
“Oh sexy lady, I sure hope so too,” I excitedly whispered back. Quickly she kissed down my stomach until she reached my hard shaft. Cupping my balls in her hand she stuck out her tongue and lightly flicked over my pee hole. Then still using just the tip of the tongue she licked up and down all over the rigid pole. She was driving me crazy.
Jessica inhaled deeply as she covered my cock head with those full lips as her tongue swirled in circles at the tip. I could feel the inside of her cheeks as she worked her mouth toward the base of my prick. Soon she was fucking my cock with her mouth as I watched her face bob up and down. The next thing I knew all I could see was the brilliant purple of her silky panties as she had spun around and planted her crotch in my face.
Nothing needed to be said as I eagerly caressed and kissed the purple panties passionately. Squeezing my balls a bit harder she was quickly bringing me to orgasm as I thought she might swallow my prick whole as she had such suction on my cock. As the spunk rose from me I wrapped my arms tightly around her waist, holding on for dear life, while I blasted the back of her throat with a big shot of sticky cream.
As quickly as I came Jessica bounced up and stood beside the couch looking at me sipping her coffee and smiling. My eyes focused on the triangle of material covering her bush. I was struck by the pure sensuality of the purple material against her dark skin just as I had been a couple of hours earlier with the white panties. I wanted to reach out and bury my head there or rip them off of her.
Reading my mind Jessica put down the coffee and pulled down her undies exposing the slightly matted hair. Then she slid to the floor and laid her belly across the table wiggling that large ass at my face. Hoping that I understood just what she wanted I moved in behind her and started making love to her butt.
Planting kisses all over both her large mounds of fudge I kissed licked, nipped and caressed like there was no tomorrow as this might be my only chance with her. Pulling her cheeks apart I made my way down the silky soft surface until I reached the deep crevice of her crack. Moans started coming from her as I got closer and closer to her rectum.
Jabbing my tongue hard against her anal opening I felt her sphincter give way. I poked my tongue in and out of her bowels fervently tongue fucking her sexy black ass. There could be no doubt that she liked this as cunt honey was running down my chin and neck. Kneading and fondling the pillow flesh of her ass I tried to stick my tongue deeper into her shit hole. Unnoticed to me her finger was rapidly frigging her clit.
“Oh fuck, you damn bastard get that tongue out of there and fuck me up the ass; come on fuck my shit hole.” Giving her poop shoot a couple of more stabs I pulled away as she had read my mind again. Getting into position I rubbed my pecker deep in the crevice between her cheeks a few times and then scooping up her cunt honey I applied some to my prick and her anal opening.
Pressing the head of my member against her sphincter muscles her hole seemed unyielding as virtually none of my cock would go in. Suddenly she pushed hard against my pressure and the head popped in greeted by a squeal from her. I groaned, “I don’t think I can get all the way in it is so fucking tight.”
“The hell you can’t; now ram that fucking thing in; come on fuck my shit come on you fucking bastard, harder,” she pleaded. Giving a hard shove I sunk in another inch. Pulling back slightly I gave her bowels another ram and sank in another inch. Resting for a second to get used to the new surroundings I reached around her chest and began caressing her boobs through her bra.
There is something about the feel of tits confined in a bra; they are firmer still yet soft. The feeling of her massive orbs in my hands turned me on even more so I shoved my pecker against her resistant ass hole once again and fell in two more inches. Jessica was panting now as I pulled back and rammed in again and again each time going a little deeper. Her double chocolate tunnel was the tightest hole my cock had ever been in.
Grunting with each thrust I pounded away mercilessly. Jessica’s panting became louder as I was now pummeling all the way in and out of her shit hole. My blood was boiling as I shot a load of cum into her bowels. Still excited I continued to piston her rear passage as she yelped, “Oh shit you bastard I’m cumming.”
Very happy that she had cum I let my limp dick slide from her back door. It actually hurt a bit like skin might have been peeled from it like a banana. Nothing was said for over a minute as we caught our breath. Getting up Jessica walked over to her clothes and put them back on before taking another sip of coffee. My heart sank because it was obvious that our time together was ending, at least, for tonight.
My lover explained that she just had to get home as she had things to do and besides she couldn’t wear the same outfit to work again. Understanding her reasoning I kissed her passionately and walked her to her car. As she got in I swatted her ass to which she replied, “Not tonight lover maybe next time.”
Part of me was glad that she had left me alone as she had worn me out so much that I fell asleep right away. It was a very contented sleep and I awoke the next morning very refreshed. Neither Jessica nor I tried to make contact that Thursday but I spoke to her on Friday. She invited me to go out with her after happy hour the following Wednesday.
Of course, I happily agreed as I knew our time together would be a glorious adventure. After hanging up from Jessica I called Beth and she asked how the evening had gone Wednesday night and I just told her the standard bullshit that it had gone ok. I wasn’t sure if my sister lover would be jealous of my black lover or not, so I stayed mute about my romp with Jessica.
When I got to my mother’s house on Monday she wasn’t there but I was greeted by Beth who told me that mom would not be home until 8:00. Taking my hand she led me to the fuck garden and unbuttoned my shirt. She didn’t stop there as her hands traveled to my belt and the zipper on my pants. She had me naked in about a minute and I was glad the snow had melted and it was at least 65 degrees outside.
Quickly I returned the favor and threw her clothes on to the patio. She seemed extra horny as my cock found her hole without much foreplay. After just a few strokes she rolled me over and began riding me hard. She gasped, “Oh Matt your big white cock feels so fucking good in my snatch, Oh baby ram it home for sissy.”
I wondered why she had bothered specifying that my cock was white. But, seeing her mammoth tits bouncing in front of my eyes brought me right back to the reality of stuffing her cunt while I squeezed both of her melons in my hands. Excitedly I shouted, “Oh Christ Beth, I am fucking cumming.”
As we laid there recovering we decided to cool it until mom came home after all it was her fuck garden and she was entitled to enjoy the action with us. Now fully recovered Beth asked me a question out of the blue, “Little brother you have been holding out on me. Why didn’t you tell me that you spent Wednesday night jabbing Jessica?”
“I didn’t know what you would say if you knew that I was jabbing Jessica.”
“I would say that you need to figure out a way to share that sexy lady with me. After all, Matt I have always wanted to have some hot fudge myself.” I should have anticipated her desire as we have been having threesomes with mom for a couple of months at this point. We spent the time until mom got home discussing how to seduce Jessica on Wednesday evening. Beth told me that she had flirted shamelessly with Jessica after hearing that I had fucked her and she seemed to get a warm response and even some flirting in return.
The ultimate question was how to let Jessica in on our taboo incestuous relationship without turning her off and more importantly landing her in bed with both of us. The plan we came up with partly involved Beth finding excuses to visit Jessica’s office and shamelessly making passes and flirting with her as well as maintaining close physical contact at the bar Wednesday evening. We had just finished formulating our plan when a voice called out from the back door, “What is the big idea of starting without your mother?”
“Kacey, we just couldn’t help ourselves, come over and join the fun,” I called to my mother who was looking as sexy as ever. Kicking off her sandals my parent waltzed over to us. Instantly my dick sprung to life and seeing this my mother knelt down and took the shaft into her warm mouth. My hot sister quickly went about the business of practically ripping off every stitch of mom’s clothing.
Still sucking me mom was now shivering in the cooler winter night. Beth tried to warm her up by cuddling and caressing her. Then she tried to try and take mom’s mind off the chilly air by diddling her clit. But mom was still too cold so asked while she was still shaking, “Children why don’t we take this inside?”
Dropping my pulsating pecker from her mouth my mother didn’t wait for an answer and got up and ran for the house. Beth and I were quickly on her heels following her right to her bed. As soon as my ass hit the bed mom’s mouth returned to my prick and Beth began kissing all over mom’s backside.
We spent the next three hours in incestual bliss. As at times I was kissing and fondling both of them simultaneously and even got to see them take one another up the ass. I couldn’t help but think about how lucky of a man I was to be with these two vixens. And yet, I couldn’t wait to see how things worked out Wednesday evening with my sister and my black goddess.
The next two days went by slowly with none of the ladies even giving me a second glance. This time it seemed like a waste of gas during the energy crisis as Jessica, Beth, and I each drove our own cars to the bar. Beth and I got there first so I asked her how the flirting with Jessica had gone. She told me that she was sure that Jessica was bisexual and that they had almost kissed earlier in the day and that Jessica actively flirted in return.
As far as the incest thing was concerned Beth said she all but told Jessica that we were having an incestuous affair and it didn’t seem to phase her at all. She was almost certain that Jessica that understood her but we only would know for certain when we got her alone later that night. I saw the sexy Mustang approach and waved at Jessica.
Always a sight for sore eyes Jessica looked as edible as ever as she joined us and we walked into the bar. The scene was the same as it had been the week before. I had only been with the company a couple of months and the Wednesday ritual was already getting very old. Without the sexy ladies I was with it would have been torture.
Carefully Beth and I made sure that Jessica sat between us. Wasting no time we began the flirting before the first round arrived. Glad that the table hid our laps from our coworker’s views I caressed Jessica’s thighs. Within a couple of rounds Jessica was returning the caresses, getting higher and higher.
Not knowing what our supervisors would think we restrained ourselves from kissing or anything else overt. Whispering to Jessica, Beth overheard me ask, “What color are your undies tonight sexy lady?”
“Well stud, they are silky black bikinis,” my sister answered. Then she just smiled at me coyly and pretended to be a little embarrassed that she had answered the question
Smiling herself and half laughing Jessica spoke out, “I think the question was for me. My panties are another pair of the sexy white ones you liked so much last week Vanilla Boy.”
“Well, I’d love to bury my face in either one or both pairs of those sexy panties you all are wearing,” I said leaning in to them. Looking down I saw Beth’s hand traveling up Jessica’s thigh and the black woman was doing nothing to stop my horny sister. Jessica was concentrating on other things as soon as the words came out of my mouth she had her hand wrapped firmly around my pecker.
“Your sister has her fingers inside of my panties,” Jessica said softly in my ear. This almost caused me to spit my beer out. Quickly I swallowed and looked down only to see Jessica’s silky crotch being moved by Beth’s fingers underneath it. Looking over at Beth’s face she gave me one of her sexiest smiles and licked her lips.
Whispering to the ladies about the situation and how hot we were all getting I suggested we make a break for the door. The question they came up with is where we were going and what were we doing when we got there? I suggested Jessica’s place as it was closest and we would do whatever turned all of us on once we got there. Both ladies readily agreed as Beth pulled her finger from Jessica’s panties as Jessica released my erection.
“I guess I had better get out of here I have a long day to put in tomorrow,” I announced to everyone in the area. It was probably just a little early to leave but if I stayed any longer one of us would make a public scene. The ladies quickly, but separately followed me out of the door and we raced for Jessica’s place.
Driving her Mustang I figured that Jessica would be the first one there. But, by the time she pulled up Beth and I were kissing by her front door. I had my hand up her skirt caressing the ass of her silky panties. If there were any doubt in Jessica’s mind about incest between my sister and I it certainly was gone now.
“You two don’t waste any time, do you? Is there room for a hot black bitch in your little family affair?” Jessica was fumbling for her keys as she asked this. Digging the elusive object from the bottom of her purse she finally let us in. Dumping her stuff on a table just inside the door she grabbed Beth’s wrist and pulled her to the center of the room.
“Oh my, Jessica, you bet your ass there is,” Beth answered in a squeal as Jessica pulled my sister into her arms. As I closed the door the two women were in a hard embrace. Their tongues were darting in and out of each other’s mouths as their pelvises rubbed against one another while their hands powerfully sunk into their partner’s butt cheeks through the material of their skirts and panties.
Amazed at this scene I stood there and watched and as they started removing one another’s skirts I kicked off my shoes and got out of my shirt. By the time they were down to just their bras and panties it was too much for me. My pants were down to my knees with my briefs and I was pumping my rod ever so slowly.
The sight of my sisters black lingerie on her pale skin combined with Jessica’s bright white under garments against her deep brown skin was just too damn much. It was so easy to lose control as these two contrasting sexy ladies melted into each other’ tit smashing into tit and crotch rubbing crotch.
Stepping out of my clothes I walked up behind the black lady and planted my prick right in her silky ass crack. As I nibbled on her neck I stroked my rod up and down between her cheeks while reaching around both of them to caress Beth’s back. Jessica separated her legs slightly and huskily whispered, “Both of you on your knees and kiss me through my panties continuing where we left off at the bar.”
Eagerly I ran my mouth and hands all over that white silky ass while my sister did the same on her front side. We were both working to the heart of Jessica’s sex when our tongues found each other and we kissed quickly but passionately right there between Jessica’s thighs. My black goddess was obviously enjoying our attention as she was bumping and grinding us briskly.
“Fuck, Chocolate Chic I love your fucking ass,” I exclaimed between kisses as I was now squishing my sister’s boobs through Jessica’s legs. Suddenly our black lover was pushing her way down to join us and turning around as she did. Somehow in a matter of seconds she had her empty panties in my face, her full lips on the head of my cock, and her naked ass in my sister’s face.” Here Vanilla Boy sniff these while I suck in this fucking light meat and I bet your sister’s mouth finds my leaking twat; Oh shit, I knew it!” As she said this Beth had buried her face between Jessica’s hips and was going to town on her cunt. My pecker was being vacuumed into Jessica’s mouth hard and fast. I caressed Jessica’s back and boobs with one hand while holding her panties to my nose with the other. The sounds of the girl’s sucking and slurping grew louder and louder.
My first load blew into Jessica’s mouth just as Beth’s eating had caused her to cum leaving my sister’s face covered in sweet honey. Swinging around Jessica ripped off Beth’s panties as I rammed my cock hard into her pussy. Pleading and swishing her cunt in Jessica’s face Beth moaned, “Oh shit, eat this Vanilla Twat; fucking shit, yes.”
Looking down at Jessica attacking my sister’s cunt and seeing that huge black ass I didn’t think I would last very long as I pistoned in and out of Jessica’s cunt. Then without thinking I gave her ass a swat and heard her moan from inside of Beth’s cunt and felt her ass wiggle slightly. So, I swatted it again, a bit harder this time.
Her butt wiggled even more and the moan was longer this time. Soon her ass was coming up to meet my thrusts as I continued to spank her chocolate rear. Jessica’s hands were now mauling Beth’s tits as we continued toward orgasm. Sis’s hips were bouncing off of the floor as she came over and over with her fingers practically ripping out Jessica’s hair. After I fell out of Jessica and she had swallowed all of what Beth had to give we rested and had a round of drinks.
Giving my cock recuperation time the girl’s started playing with each other at first just rubbing their nipples together. As their loving got more intense my cock began coming back to life. While fingering each other’s assholes they took turns sucking one another’s titties. Then when things got really steamy they invited me back to have fun.
For the next several hours we sucked and fucked like none of us had ever done before. Needless to say we were all like zombies at work the next day; at least, Beth and I had thought ahead and brought a change of clothes. My relationship with my sister and mother continued for a long time.
As for Jessica, we had wonderful sex several more times, both with and without Beth, but a couple of months later she got a promotion which took her out of state. Jessica did have one long lasting effect on my love life though as she widened my horizons. I found myself wanting to sample every type of girl. Not only did I want to go out with every color of the rainbow (which I did) but every age, shape and size.
When they say don’t judge a book by its cover they are right as the best sex I have had hasn’t always come from the “sexy” ladies. The best fuck of my life came from a black lady twenty years older than me who weighed at least 250 pounds. She did things that blew me away and with a passion unmatched from any other lover.
Alas, she didn’t find me exciting enough for her. But, to this very day I wake up and swear I can taste Jessica, Beth, or my mom’s cunts on my lips as I remember that wild, wild winter with them

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Chapter 2: An unexpected Arrival
Four months later…
Harry turned the page of the Daily Prophet, on the second page of the paper there was a large picture of a boy he did not recognize holding a golden cup with the headline reading. |WIZARD STUDENT AT THE SCHOOL OF STRAWGOH IN AMERICA WINS THEIR FIRST TRIWIZARD CUP. Harry glanced over the article with little interest, although he had never thought about wizarding in other parts of the world, he had little interest in anything to do with the Triwizzard cup. The days paper was thin and he quickly finished glancing over it and set it down on the table while picking up his glass of butterbeer.
Harry had been staying in this small hotel for about a week now. He had grown too bored at Grimmauld place and had needed to get out some. He had thought about going over to the Burrow to see Ron and Hermione, but still did not think he was ready to see them yet. So instead he had apparated nearbye to the forrest he, Ron and hermione had all stayed at durig there hunt for the Horcruxes. Surprisingily while he was hiking he stumbeled upon a small town called Nogard. It was a very quiet town here, altough even here the people knew who he was. Although normally this bothered him to have people looking at him like a god, here in this town he slowly began to accept it and just learn to ignore them.
He spent most of his time in the inns bar. The bartender there was one year below Dumbeldore while he was in school and told many good stories of Dumbledore and his time at Hogwarts. Stories such as one time when one of the professors had asked Dumbeldore to be his duel partner example, and then Dumbledore had beaten the professor made Harry laugh.
Harry noticed as he was walking up the stairs back to his room that his overall demeanor was lifting. He was starting to come around on all the pain and remorse he had been feeling. He had been thinking of pain his whole life, maybe that made it easier for him to come to grips with it now. He arrived at his room in the inn. He tossed his shoes to the foot of his bed and lay down and streched out across the bed. He wandered how the other two were doing at the Burrow. He closed his eyes and thought about Ron and Hermione probably cuddeled up consoling eachother throughout this time. Mrs. Weasley probably had Ron upstairs sharing a room with Ginny and let Hermione have Ron’s room. Harry starting thinking while his eyes got heavier if he had been there now. He would be on the couch trying to sleep, Ginny would constantley be trying to corner him like she always did.
“Harry why don’t you want to be with me! So all those kisses, you saving me multiple times,everything we have been through! You are trying to tell me it was for nothing!” Thats what she would always say to him. He could see her waking him up at night trying to pin him on the couch and trying to force an answer out of him. Harry’s eyes got heavier as he drifted farther. Luckily this is when Hermione would always come in and save the day. Like she always does, Hermione would walk down the stairs and quietly grab Ginny and take her back upstairs and tell Ron to keep her up there. Then she would always come back down for awhile and sit next to him to make sure he was ok. He would always give the same reply of “yes, she just doesnt get it.” Harry drifted further.
And she would always respond with, “ I know Harry, you will be ok, Your the Chosen one, im sure it wont be hard for you to find another girl when the time is right.” she would say with a wink. She was always so sweet to him in his time of need. He wish he was there to help her like she always did. While she was sitting next to him he could of asked her how her and Ron were doing, or atleast held her hand or hugged her… Would she have wanted him to hold her? Would that have helped? He dreamt of her talking to him on the couch and him consoling her over a big fight they had had. He knew how much she had helped him he wanted to return the favor. He grabbed her and pulled her in for a tight hug. He wanted to let her know he was sorry for her, and that he was grateful for everything she had done.
While hugging her he had noticed how soft her skin was and could her hair smelled. He took a big wiff into his nose, and with this Hermione recoiled and asked “did you just smell my hair?”
Harry stammered”…uhhh no…”
“Yes you did! You just smelled my hair, does it smell bad or something!” She took a large fistful of hair to her nose looking embarassed.
“ Haha no Hermione it smelled soo good, im sorry I didnt realise I was doing it!” Her hair was still in her faise but she made contact with Harry. It was very dark in the room but he could still see her deep brown eyes in the illumination of her wand looking at him. “What?”
“Nothing”
“Tell me!”
“Nope”
“Hermione please im sorry for smelling your hair!”
“Still nope, I couldnt tell you not with Ron and Ginny right above us.”
“What what do they have to do with me smelling your hair, just tell me!”
“No Harry I dont want to tell you, I want to show you.”
“Show me whaa?” And before he could even finish his sentence Hermione had grabbed him and swung her legs around him. She was now sitting chest to chest on him pulling his face into hers. She pressed her soft lips against his mouth and pushed his lips apart and let her old wet tounge begin to trace his. He wrapped his arms around her backed and pulled her closer to his chest. A soft gasp of breath left her lips as he did this. For what felt like hours they contiuned to kiss passionatley. Hermione was rubbing his hair while she pushed her face harder and harder against his. Her tounge was doing laps around his.
Harry began to feel his pajamas trying to force his penis back down, but having Hermione on top of him was making it to hard. His mind/ and his penis began to want more. He slowly let his hands slip down Hermiones back as she continued to press her wet lips against his. Finally his reached the top of her pajama bottoms, and he began to let his hand try to slip under the elastic, he was so close he opened up his hands to clasp her Ass in his han.. “TAP TAP TAP TAP!”
“What the bloody HELL!” Harry yelled as he sung himself up from his bed. For a few seconds he forgot where he was. He let his eyes wander around the room until he realised he was still in his room at the inn. “ It was just a dream Harry, It was all just a dream. A dream that Hermione and Ron will never hear about.” He was sweating, even though he knew it was a dream he still couldnt help feel slightly guilty. He could only imagine what his friends would think if they knew about him dreaming about Hermione like that. He continued to sit on the bed thinking about how real the dream had felt. He had never thought about Hermione like that before. I mean obviously she was attractive, probably one of the most attractive in Hogwarts. But ever since saving her from the troll she had just been his friend, an only that. “
“TAP TAP TAP TAP!” Harry had forgotten the loud tapping that had woke him up. He quickly went to the door grab the handle and with a swift movement opened up. He was surprised to see that the hallway was empty. He pinched himself as he stuck his head out into the hall making sure that he was still not in a dream. “TAP TAP TAP” Apparantley he was going crazy he thought to himself, he closed the door and turned around and that window to his room he saw an owl. He was surprised to see and owl at his window, surely no one knew that he was here. The owl was carrying a white letter which he quickly snagged from her beak. He gave the owl a pat on the head an a brush down her back and she quickly flew away. He walked back over to his bed and sat down while he looked over the letter.
He was instantly in shock. The letter was from Hogwarts. He quickly tore at the seal on the back of the envelope and opened it up, and began reading.
Dear Mr. Potter
Eleventy-Seven Inn room 4
I professor Mcgonagall am proud to announce that Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizzardry will be open this term. Repairs (and a few additions) have been made to the castle and with no threat of danger, I feel the need to return to the Hogwarts of old and let the MAGIC begin. Obviously all students are more than welcome to decline such invitation if they feel unabligged to come. Please respond with your decesion immediately. Your book lists and schedule are included on the second page.
P.s. Harry if you chose to return you will be Head Boy and Captain of the quidditch team.
P.s.s. Ron and Hermione have both already said yes.
P.s.s. You really should stay In a better hotel the bartender never even went to hogwarts and the maid is part troll.
Harry was taken aback, he had not even thought about returning to school let alone the school being rebuilt so quickly. He sat there in silence thinking over the letter re-reading it over and over again. Ron and Hermione had already said yes. The more he thought about returning the less he wanted too. He enjoyed being away from all the conversations of the war, and of all the “fame” people thought he deserved. If Ron and Hermione went, he wondered if that meant he had to go. Surely he couldnt be on his own for that long.
Harry decided to take some time to think about it. He went back to his bed and decided he would make a decesion in the morning after he had slept it off. So he fell asleep drifting off slightly hoping guiltfully that he would have another dream like before..

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