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Jessica Part 1 My Best Friend’s Wife

Jess & I, First Time for us
Background: My name is Rich. My wife, Judi & I have been married for 25 years and all our children are grown. Tim & Jessica are close friends of ours. I work for a company whose home office is about 120 miles away. Tim & Jess own a house in a town about half-way between our house and my company’s home office. I have to go to the office for meetings almost every week. A couple of years ago Tim & Jess had some serious problems in their marriage, and they almost split up. We helped them work things out, and the four of us have become very close, in part due to the amount of time and attention Judi & I have devoted to their darling young son.
Jess is 30 years-old, a tiny little brunette, about 5’3” tall, and just over 100 pounds. She has long slim legs, nice firm breasts and a tiny tight butt. She has deep grey-green eyes, fine features, and a beautiful sprinkling of freckles across her shoulders. She recently lost her job and started back to school to finish the education she interrupted when she & Tim married and started their family. Tim is 38, about 6’2”, about 225. He was muscular when he was younger, but a lot of years at a desk have taken their toll. While he’s still in good shape, it’s not as good as it was. He has dark hair and eyes, and is absolutely devoted to his son, and since Jess caught him a couple of years ago, to her. Due to training requirements for his job, Tim often has to be away from home, sometimes for weeks at a time. This past winter was particularly bad, both because Tim was gone quite a bit, and because the weather was awful.
Judi is 58, 5’8”, about 165, with blonde hair and blue eyes. She had some health problems when we married, and they have continued to get worse. On the plus side, Judi is very bi, and she’s always been willing to share her girlfriends with me. I’m 5’9”, about 220, with brown hair and blue-grey eyes. I’ve worn a mustache since I was 18. While I’m not in the condition I was 10 years ago, when I worked outside and did a lot of lifting and running, but I’m not in bad shape at all for my age.
Several months before the events detailed in this story Tim and I were talking over a couple of beers while Judi and Jess were shopping. I’d commented a couple of times about how great Jess looked so Tim asked me, “Would you try to fuck my wife while I’m away?”
“Let’s put it this way, Tim,” I said, after thinking about it for a minute, “I think Jess looks terrific, but you’re also one of my best friends, and I’d be hard put to risk that even for a chance at a woman as fantastic as Jess. So I guess, IF Jess were to offer to fuck me, AND promise me that it wouldn’t be a “revenge fuck” to get back at you, but would be because she actually found me attractive, and if she agreed to do whatever I wanted, the way I wanted, and you know my kinks, then, IF she agreed to all that, I’d honestly have a damned hard time telling her “NO.” I’d try, but I can’t promise I’d succeed.”
Tim thought about that for a moment, took a long pull on his beer, then looked at me and said, “That’s an honest answer, and I respect that. I know Jess well enough to know that even any one of those is extremely unlikely, and the chance of more than one is almost nil. So here’s what I’ll tell you; If she ever makes that offer, and agrees to those conditions, then do whatever you want. You’ve got my blessing and permission.” He thought about it for a minute more then added, “Hell, it might even loosen her up a bit with me. God knows she could use it. She’d get one hell of a surprise before you were done, that’s for damned sure.” Then he just grinned at me.
“Deal? Friend?” And he stuck out his hand. I took it.
“Deal. My friend.” I said. “ I can’t imagine she’d ever agree to that, but I wouldn’t lay a hand on her without all three, so I doubt it will ever come to that.”
Boy, was I ever in for a surprise. Several months later the following begins.
Since the bad weather this winter happened to coincide with the days I had to travel to the home office, and since Tim had to be gone so much, Jess invited me to stop and stay with her if the weather was too bad to risk trying to finish the trip home late in the day. The first time I stayed Tim had just left the day before, so I slept on the couch, helped her shovel herself out, and went on home early the following day. The second time was much different, and that’s where this story picks up.
I had been driving since early in the morning, then in meetings all day, and was only half-way home driving in snow and ice when the highway patrol closed the interstate for a major crash down the road. I diverted onto the old back road, which happens to go within a block of Tim & Jess’ house, so I called Judi and stopped for the night. Jess was very glad to see me, as the lights had been flickering from ice on the overhead wires, and she wasn’t comfortable plugging in and starting the back-up generator. We got the little guy fed and played for a couple of hours, until it was finally time for him to go to bed. After he was tucked in for the night, Jess and I watched the news and weather, and the later it got the closer she sat, until she was leaning on my shoulder and holding my hand. Finally she stood up and said she was going to get ready for bed, and when she went upstairs I started to do the same. When I came out of the bathroom she was sitting on the couch waiting for me, but it was what she was wearing that about dropped me in my tracks. Instead of the demur flannel gown she’d worn the last time she was dressed in a tiny and sheer pink baby-doll nighty, with a tiny pink g-string beneath. I stopped dead, but she patted the couch beside her, indicating that I should sit next to her. I’d always known she was beautiful, but when she was nearly naked she was stunning. I sat.
“I know you and Tim are good friends, but I need something from you, if you’re willing.” She started. “I’m okay when he’s home, but these weeks away really get to me.”
It was obvious what she wanted, even without the clothes she wasn’t wearing, her little pink nipples were pulled up into two .30 caliber bullets atop her firm, pert breasts. “Jess,” I started, “I’m not going to be used as a ‘revenge fuck’, especially since Tim and I are friends. If that’s what this is about then I’m going to have to say ‘No’, no matter how much I want not to.”
“No, it’s not that. Well, mostly not that anyway. I’ve been attracted to you from the first time I saw you, but with Judi and I friends, and you and Tim, and all that, I couldn’t do anything. But he’s been gone, and you’re here, and I need a man to hold me, and I really like you, so I’m offering. If you’re interested.”
“Interested?! I’d have to be an idiot and blind to not be interested, but I won’t risk the friendships or the relationships with you and your son for sex.” I said. “Besides, if anything went wrong, Judi would kill me if I drove you guys out of her life.”
“I won’t let that happen. I promise. I just want you to come upstairs and make love to me and make me feel good. I won’t let anything happen to jeopardize our friendships, but I need you. And I want YOU.”
“Jess, I will do this, but there’s going to be one thing you must agree to, since Tim and I have talked a lot, and I know you have some hang-ups about sex, so I’m going to put a condition on this before we start. OK?”
“What condition?” she asked.
“We’ll do what I want and enjoy, the way I want to do it, and the way I enjoy it, and you won’t tell me ‘No.’, because the first time you tell me ‘No, I won’t do that.’ I’m going to get out of your bed and come back down here and sleep alone. I got Judi past those hang-ups years ago, and I’m not going to deal with what Tim does. I don’t have to. We’ll have the sex I enjoy, and I’ll make it memorable for you, too. But I won’t take ‘No.’ for an answer, or I’ll come downstairs. Is that clear and agreed?”
I saw the flash of fear in her eyes, and then she looked down at her hands. When she looked back at me she’d made a decision. “Agreed.”
“Agreed to what?” I asked. I wanted to be sure she understood.
“I agree that I won’t stop you or tell you ‘No.’ even if it’s something I don’t normally do, as long as you don’t hurt me.”
“I won’t hurt you, I promise. Or at least if it hurts for a moment, it’ll be a lot better soon.” I reached across and pulled her close and kissed her mouth. She was so sweet. The second kiss was much longer and more passionate, and our tongues were dancing before we parted. She was nearly out of breath. I slipped my arm beneath her legs and held her close, picked her off the couch, and stood up. She curled her face into my chest. I could feel her heart racing as I held her.
“Let’s go upstairs and continue this.”
When we were in the bedroom I stood her next to the bed. I held her tight and kissed her deeply again. When I pulled back she looked up at me and smiled, “I haven’t even kissed another man since Tim and I have been together. I’d forgotten how exciting it is, the first time with someone new.”
I reached up and untied the baby-doll and slid it off her shoulders. I cupped her face in my hands and kissed her deeply, tasting her and drinking in her breath and her sweet scent. I kissed around her face, her nose, eyes, cheeks, and ears. I nibbled down one side of her throat, went across and back up the other side. By the time I got back to her mouth she was panting. I held her arms to her sides until there was a puddle of pink cloth at her feet. I could feel my erection jabbing at her belly, and I knew she could too. She reached down and held my cock and stroked it.
“I’m glad to see you want me.”
“I’ve wanted you since the first time I saw you. I’ve just never had a chance to show you how much.” I said. She slid my pants past my erection and they dropped around my ankles. I kicked them out of the way with hers.
I dropped to my knees so that my mouth was level with her breasts and sucked one then the other. Then I slowly slid down, nibbling and licking until my mouth reached her slit. She was intoxicating. I parted her legs and slipped between them far enough to lick the juices that dripped from her pussy lips. My god that woman was sweet! I pushed her back so she fell onto the bed and dove forward to devour her pussy. I alternated between her clit and licking the juices that dripped from her lips. She clearly wanted me to make love to her, but I couldn’t get enough of her juice. I slipped a finger inside to stroke her g-spot, then added another. I trailed a third along her little rosebud pucker behind, but didn’t try to push yet. She was quickly loosing control and I worked to get her over the top.
Suddenly her hands were pulling my face into her pussy and her hips were bucking into my face. She was panting and moaning, but not actually saying anything. I just kept licking and sucking, with two fingers deep inside. Then I felt the stream of girl cum down my chest. That was when I was certain I’d been successful. After a little while longer her hands went from pulling my face in to pushing me away. Reluctantly I stopped and removed my fingers. It took an incredible effort of will to stop licking up her juices. She was just so sweet to eat. But finally I managed. I stood up and positioned the head of my cock at her entrance. I slipped just enough in to keep me in place and leaned forward over the top of her until my lips met hers.
“Are you sure you want this?” I asked, giving her one last chance to back away. “Technically you still haven’t cheated on Tim, yet. But if I put this inside you that’s over, and you’re committed, both to cheating on your husband with me, and to doing whatever I want to do. Are you still wanting to continue?”
Jess didn’t answer. She just smiled up at me, wrapped her legs around my hips and drove me forward until I was buried inside her right to my balls. We both gasped, and I dropped down and hugged her tightly while we caught our breath. My God she was tight! I was pretty sure Tim was bigger than me, and if she hadn’t been so wet and wanted me inside her I wasn’t sure I could have gotten my cock inside her. She must almost squeeze Tim’s dick off
“Are you just going to lay there inside me or are you gonna fuck me?” Jess asked. Grinning. After what Tim had said her words shocked me, just a little.
“First lock your legs around me while I climb up onto the bed, then we’ll see. I don’t want to take a chance on missing a second inside you now.” I said. When she had me held tightly I crawled up so I was fully on the bed, then I settled my weight onto her little body. She relaxed her hold on me and I started stroking in and out of her, slowly. “Is that more what you had in mind?”
“Well, you could speed it up a bit.” She said.
“I could, but as far as I know there’s no real hurry. And I intend to take my time and make this as long and as good as possible.” I raised my body to look between us, the sight of my cock in Jess’ pussy was so exciting. She looked at all the fluids on our bodies when I did.
“How did you get so wet?” She asked.
“You squirted when you came earlier, and it got pretty much all over me.” I answered, looking at how her girl cum had matted my body hair.
“I don’t squirt. I don’t think girls even cum like that. Do they?” She asked, a bit surprised.
“Well the fact is, yes, when girls cum really hard, especially from oral sex with a manual assist, they often squirt. Sometimes a little, and sometimes a lot.” I explained, while we continued to look at our bodies.
“I assume that was a lot?” Jess asked. I looked at her as she ducked her head and blushed. I gently took her chin in my hand and brought her face back to look in her eyes.
“There’s nothing to be embarrassed about, Jess.” I assured her. “In fact, I have to take it as a compliment if you don’t normally do it. That means that I made you come better than you have before. That makes me feel very good, and even makes me feel better about making love to you tonight. I’m doing something that you’re really enjoying. And besides, you’re delicious! I could hardly bring myself to stop licking up your juices even before you came, and your girl cum is even better than your regular juice.”
“You’re not just saying that. Are you?”
“Taste for yourself.” I moved my face next to hers so she could taste her pussy juice on my cheek. She licked, tentatively at first, then she gave me several good licks. “Delicious, isn’t it?”
“Well, yeah. I do kinda like it.”
I moved up a little and offered her my chest where it was coated in her girl cum. “Now try this.”
She licked that with much more enthusiasm. “Hmmmm! That’s tasty!”
“Maybe you should try going to the source for some of that, someday soon.” I offered.
She looked at me expectantly. Then the sudden realization of what I was suggesting hit her and she looked a little shocked. “I couldn’t do that!”
“Why not?” I asked. “You like the taste, and any man would be delighted to see you eating pussy. I’ll promise you’d know exactly how to do it. And you’d love the way it tastes and feels.”
“I just don’t know.”
“Well for now, let’s just enjoy this.” And I plunged my cock deeply inside her again and started fucking her steadily.
“Oh! That’s nice.”
“I think I’d rather watch for a while.” I said. I spun her over so she was straddling me, still firmly impaled by my erection. “That’s better. This is much easier to watch.”
Those incredible breasts were bouncing with her every movement. She started slowly rocking on my cock, then started speeding up. I grabbed her hips and slowed her down. “It’s not a race Jess.” She looked a little disappointed. “Let’s enjoy the view and the feelings.”
I slipped my hand between her legs and rubbed her clit. She rocked her head back and slowly rocked her hips so that my cock made little strokes in and out of her pussy. She quickly built to another orgasm, panting, then moaning, then a series of little happy squeaks. Not as powerful as the first, but when she came back down and opened her eyes and looked at me it was clear she was happy. “That was nice.” She said.
“I agree.” I’d already decided what I wanted next. “Spin around so you’re facing away from me.”
Jess started to raise off my cock. “No, not that way. Don’t take my cock out of you. Stick your legs up here on my chest.” She pulled each leg out from under and laid them on my chest, my cock driven as far as it could possibly go inside her. The feeling was terrific. I kissed her feet and sucked on her toes. She giggled and squirmed a bit, firmly anchored on my rod which impaled her.
“Now, pick a direction and swing your legs that way in steps. Don’t forget to raise a bit each time so you don’t twist my balls off.” Jess giggled but did as I directed. Taking about one eighth of a turn at a time she ended up straddling my legs again but facing away, my cock still firmly planted inside her.
“OK, now draw your legs back under you so you can fuck me from there.” She tucked one leg then the other under her and raised up until my cock nearly dropped out. She looked back over her shoulder and smiled, and dropped back down driving me fully inside her. The feelings were incredible and I knew she wouldn’t take long to draw my first load of cum, but I also spotted her little pink pucker behind and I knew I’d have to put my cock into it before the night was over. Knowing that Tim said she didn’t allow him up her ass meant I’d have to figure out a way to get her permission. I let Jess set the pace, rocking her hips to move me in and out of her occasionally raising up almost all the way out then slamming back down to drive me deep inside again. This wasn’t always my favorite position, but I wanted to set her up for something else that Tim said she didn’t do.
“Use your hands if you need to.” I directed.
Jess looked back quizzically. “Not on me, silly. Use your hands on yourself. Rub your clit to help get yourself off.”
When I didn’t feel a change I made it more clear. “That wasn’t a request. Rub your clit so you cum with me. I don’t want to be the only one cumming.”
I felt her hands rubbing her slit and occasionally touching my cock and balls so I knew she was following instructions. Her next orgasm seemed to catch her by surprise as she went from a steady rhythm with her hand and body to sudden jerks and moans very quickly. I felt her pussy gripping and squeezing my cock and she nearly made me cum right then, but I managed to concentrate and stop myself while she came back down. I massaged her sweet ass cheeks and back. When she was calmer she settled down onto my cock, driving it fully inside her again.
“That was even better.” She said, looking back over her shoulder. “Now I want your cum. Please.”
“I think I can do that for you.” I grabbed her hips and started rocking her on my cock. Slowly sliding my thumbs until they were pressing against her asshole.
“Hey. Not there.”
“That sounded like a “No”.” I pushed a little more firmly.
“Gently. Please?”
I gently pushed one thumb firmly against Jess’ sphincter and continued rocking her hips on my cock. Our orgasms built together quickly. I felt her hands back on her clit and my balls. She had me boiling quickly.
“Here’s that cum you wanted. Ready?” I asked
“God Yes!” Jess shouted. “Fill me up!”
And that’s exactly what I did. In the midst of the spasms of her muscles, and with the assistance of the lubrication I’d transferred onto my thumb, it slipped inside her anal ring. Jess let out a little yelp but it only seemed to intensify her orgasm as my balls emptied themselves deep inside her pussy. My orgasm was so intense I raised my hips off the bed trying to drive myself deeper inside. I felt a rush of fluid across my balls and down across my ass onto the bed. She squirted again. This was getting pretty good. I finally sagged back down onto the bed, and Jess dropped her head forward onto my legs. She laid that way for several minutes, then pushed herself back up to sit on me again. She looked over her shoulder at me and grinned.
Since she didn’t seem ready to say anything I just asked, “Was that ok?”
“That was way more than ok. Which you already knew.” She told me. “That thumb was a bit of a shock, but I think I like it. Although you’re going to have to take it out so I can get cleaned up. I think you made me squirt again. At least that’s how it tastes.” As she stuck her fingers in her mouth.
“That’s the next thing we’re going to do differently.” I told her. “Let me know when you’re ready to let my cock out of you, unless he decides for himself first, and I’ll tell you how we’re going to handle the clean-up.” My cock was shrinking, but only just a little, and I wasn’t sure whether it would go down on its own or get hard again. Especially if she kept wiggling on it like that.
“But I always wash up after. Well, you know….” Jess explained. “I suppose Tim already told you that too?”
“Well, yes, he did, but that’s not what we’re doing tonight.” I told her.
“Then what?” She asked.
“Are you ready to find out?”
“I hate to let you take it out of me.” Jess admitted. “But I’d like to know what you think we’re going to do.”
“I know exactly what we’re going to do.” I slipped my thumb out and grabbed Jess’s hips firmly in my hands. I pulled her hips towards my face, shifted my arms, and got her pussy positioned over my mouth. As expected her face fell forward so that my cock almost hit her in the face. “Now. I’m going to clean up after myself, and you’re going to clean me.”
“But.” Jess started to protest. I licked hard on her clit and then continued up the length of her slit, not stopping until my tongue was pressed firmly against her anal ring, where I tickled just a little before shifting and drawing her clit into my mouth. She tentatively licked my cock, then took the head slowly into her mouth. I could feel her tongue swirling around the head. I started lapping up the juices running out of her while she licked around my balls.
“On second thought.” She started, “this isn’t bad at all.”
She went to work licking our juices off me, while I concentrated and licking them out of her cunt. She was delicious, and she was clearly enjoying herself, as every so often she’d twitch and more cum would dribble from her pussy, which I immediately licked up. After a while she started seeming distracted as I was concentrating my attentions on her clit, so I stuck one, then two fingers into her pussy. She started moaning onto my cock, which got me hard again. Then I decided to go for broke. I added a third finger, to get it lubed up. When I was certain my finger was coated in her juice I slipped it out and placed the tip against her asshole. Jess moaned something around my cock, but since I didn’t understand I pushed hard and my finger slipped in. It must have worked because in seconds she was bucking her cunt against my face. Then she pulled her mouth off my cock so she could breathe more deeply and moan. She was cumming again. I kept sucking until I felt her squirt starting. I clamped my mouth on her cunt and sucked all the juice down that she would give me. When she started trying to her pussy away from my face I allowed her a couple of inches, and she caught her breath.
“Oh, my god!” She said. “That was something I’d never considered. I wasn’t going to let you do anything with my ass, but I decided to let you do a finger, and I’m sure glad I did.”
“Now that we’re cleaned up, why don’t you come back up here and snuggle for a few minutes?”
“That’s a good idea, I could use a snuggle.” She curled up with her head on my shoulder, and started teasing my chest hair. She was kissing my chest and neck, and I was relaxing and enjoying the attention. After a few minutes she looked at my face and asked, “Are we going to do more?”
I pulled her mouth to mine and kissed her deeply. “We’re going to do much more, but I wanted to give you a few moments to rest and adjust.” I could feel her tense against me. She knew I meant her new status as a cheating spouse.
Jess blushed and tucked her head back into my chest. “Do you want to use the toilet or freshen up a bit before we do more?” I asked.
“Yeah, good idea.” She said as she slid out of bed. I got up to follow her. “Wait. Where do you think you’re going?”
“To the bathroom with you to use the toilet and wash my hands.”
“I, umm, well…” she stammered.
“I can always go back downstairs. If that’s what you want.” As I went through the bathroom door behind her.
“No. It’s okay. Just not something I’ve ever done before.”
“I thought not.” I said and swatted her ass, lightly. “You first for the toilet, I’ll wash my hands.”
She sat, but it looked like her whole body blushed before I heard the first drops of pee. I dried my hands and watched her finish, then went over to help her up.
“It just seemed odd to have someone watching me while I peed”, she said.
“Get used to it. Wash up while I finish.” And I turned to pee myself. When I was done she was still washing a bit so I just said, “I’ll meet you in bed.”
I’d spotted the bottle of baby oil on the night stand, so I stacked the pillows in the middle of the bed, and grabbed the baby oil so I could massage the tension from her back, and do the next thing on my mental “list”. When she came back in she stopped at the edge of the bed and gave me a quizzical look. “Just climb back up here, facing away from me.”
She did and snuggled her hips back against my crotch. “Now lay down on the pillows with your head on your hands. I’m going to give you a back rub to help get some more of that tension out.”
Since she couldn’t sense my ulterior motives she complied readily. I oiled my hands a squirted a trail of oil down her back, leaned forward and started my best backrub technique. I worked her shoulders, her middle back, then worked lower, adding oil as I went. I worked my way down to those wonderful round ass cheeks and started massaging them too, pooling oil between them, where the head of my nearly fully erect cock now lay. I started rocking my hips to get her crack and my cock fully oiled, even pressing lightly against her asshole with my thumbs. I slipped my cock into her pussy, took a couple of strokes, then pulled out and rubbed it against her clit, lifted slightly and stroked between her butt cheeks. Rub, oil, press and relax her back. Pussy, clit and crack with my cock. Repeat. And again. When she was fully relaxed I leaned back, admired her beautiful body and that sweet ass, leaned forward, placed the head of my cock against her anal ring and pushed gently. Jess’ response was immediate.
“No!”
I slipped my cock between her butt cheeks, leaned forward and pressed my back to hers, my lips to her ear, pulled her hair away from her face and ear, and asked, “Is that, No, go downstairs, or No, be gentle, I’ve not done that?”
She looked at me from the corner of her eye, I slipped my cock into her pussy, and she gasped. “I don’t..”
“That isn’t the question, nor the choice.” I twitched my cock inside her. “Do I go downstairs, or do I fuck your ass?”
Jess buried her face in the pillow.
“Which is it?” I twitched again for her.
“Stay.”
“Stay, and what?”
“Do it.”
“Do what?”
“Do it.”
“Say it.”
“I can’t.”
“I should go downstairs?”
“No. Please.”
“Please what?”
She turned her face into the pillow and said something. I lifted her head and turned her towards me. “What should I do?”
“Stay and do it.”
“Do what?”
Jess bit her lip and blushed. “Do what?” I asked.
“Fuck my ass.”
“Ask me.”
“Please.”
“Please what?”
“Please stay and fuck my ass.”
“Okay. I will. Thank you for asking.” I said. “Give me your hands.”
I pulled her hands behind her back and pressed her forearms together across the small of her back. I dribbled a little more oil down the crack of her ass, and laid my cock in it. “Relax and I will be as gentle as I possibly can.” I rubbed her ass gently. “Just relax.” I placed the head of my cock back against her anal ring and pushed gently, pulling back on her arms to hold her tightly so she couldn’t pull away and hurt herself worse. Stroke. Reassure. Push. Suddenly the head of my cock popped inside her, followed by about an inch of shaft.
“Aww! That hurts!”
“Relax. You’re doing fine. Unclench. Relax. I’m going to wait right here until you adjust. Just relax, the pain will go away.” Stroke. Reassure. Wait. I felt the tension start to ease in her body.
“I’m going to push inside you slowly. A little at a time. Try to stay relaxed. If I feel you tense I’ll pause and wait for you to relax. I don’t want this to hurt you, I want you to learn to enjoy something entirely new.” Push. Pause. Wait, relax, push. My belly met her ass. I was all the way in.
“That’s all of it, babe. You’ve got me now. How are you doing?”
“It doesn’t really hurt, it just feels kind of strange. Not bad strange, just different.”
“Okay. I’m going to start fucking you slowly. Just stay relaxed.” I gave her several strokes, lengthening as I went. Fucking her ass with slow, gentle strokes. I pushed all the way back in and stopped.
“Do you want your arms back?”
“No. Hold them. I like that.”
I laid against her back, trapping her arms between us. One hand went to her pussy and massaged her clit, rubbing and teasing it, one hand stroked her breasts, her face, and her throat. I slowly and gently fucked her ass, building speed and strength in my strokes as I went. Jess responded fiercely after a few minutes and started humping back into my thrusts. “Ohh, oohhh, gawd! Yes! Yes! Uhh! Ohhh! Fuck me! Yes!”
Suddenly Jess tensed back against me and moaned loudly and incoherently, shaking violently. The spasms in her body set me off. “Oh, Gawd! I’m cumming! I’m cumming in your ass, Jess. Feel it!?”
Her ass milked the cum from my cock, drawing it inside her and holding me firmly deep inside. When we were both spent we collapsed in a pile on the pillows. I reached up and tenderly brushed the hair from her cheek and kissed her. “Thank you. That was awesome.”
“Yes. It was. I never thought I could enjoy that. But that was awesome.” She smiled. “We may have to do more of that.”
“I’d like that. A lot.” I said. “Let me know if I should move.”
Jess clenched around my cock and smiled at me. “I think you should stay right there for a while.”
So we did. After a while I felt myself wilting, and Jess started to stir. “I think it’s about time.” She said.
“I think you’re right. I’m going to pull back and out, and you may want to be ready to move quickly when I do.”
Jess gave me a quizzical look. “Why?”
“You’ll understand soon enough.” I said. “Ready?”
Jess nodded and I sat back, plopping my cock from her butt. She lay quietly for a moment, then said, “Oh!” and jumped up and ran to the bathroom. She didn’t close the door, but I gave her a minute of privacy before I went in to wash up.
“I never thought about that.” She said, blushing.
“Yeah. That’s why Judi always calls it a “cum enema” when we do that.”
“I see that.” She said. “It was worth it, but it was a surprise.”
“Still want to do it again?”
“Yes. But maybe not tonight. I think I’m a little tender.”
“Then tender is how I’ll hold you when you come back to bed.”
“I’ll be there in a minute.” She said as I went back to the bedroom and rearranged the bed for sleeping. We snuggled under the covers with her head on my chest and talked. Jess looked into my eyes and a thought crossed my mind that caused me to laugh out loud. She whacked me and asked, “What’s funny?”
“I looked at your eyes and thought of something.” I admitted.
“What’s that?”
“I thought that I never asked you about birth control, and I realized when I looked into your eyes that we’d have a damned hard time explaining a blue-eyed baby to Tim.”
“Yes, we would. But it isn’t an issue.”
“I thought not.” I said. “Are you ready to sleep?”
A gust of wind rattled a window. “Yes. Even naked I feel safe and warm with you.”
I held her close and we slept. I wasn’t sure if it was the silence of the storm abating that woke me, or the warm, small hand stroking my cock. I opened an eye and looked at Jess, she was watching my face. “Oh good. You’re awake.”
“Very happily, I might add.”
“And very hard, too.” She said, as she squeezed my cock. She rolled onto her back. “Please, just fuck me this morning?”
I rolled between her legs and placed myself at her entrance. She was wet and ready. She rubbed the head of my cock between her pussy lips. “I just want to feel you inside me and on top of me.”
She released my cock as I pushed forward. “Then that’s what you will have.” And I sheathed myself inside my best friend’s wife. I started slowly and gently since we both seemed only partly awake, but it didn’t take long until Jess was humping her hips against me, wrapping her legs around my ass and pounding herself onto me. The orgasm seemed to take both of us by surprise with its speed and ferocity. Suddenly we were both shaking violently against each other, screaming and trying together to jam my cock even deeper inside her while I spurted agonizingly hard. As quickly as we came we were both spent, collapsing in a heap on the bed, still wrapped around each other panting into each other’s faces.
“Wow!” We said together.
Jess looked at me. “I could get used to waking up like that.”
“What would Tim say?”
“He won’t be back for two weeks. We should get one more chance, then I’ll think about what to say.”
“I’m not going to say anything.”
“I am. I want to suck your cock clean.”
I rose up on my elbows and looked between our bodies at Jess’ perfect pink tits and her smooth hard belly, and that little line of dark hair pointing to that sweet, sweet pussy that was still holding my cock in it’s warm embrace. “I love the way you look.” She squeezed my cock with her cunt muscles. “Especially with my cock inside you.” I admitted. She rocked her hips and expelled me.
“Get that cock in my mouth.” She ordered. So I straddled her chest and placed my cockhead against her lips. A gob of cum wet her lower lip, and she stuck her tongue out and caught it. “Umm.” And suddenly my entire cock was in her mouth. I gasped and fell forward against the headboard while Jess gobbled every last drop of our juices from my cock. When I couldn’t stand it any longer I pulled myself from her mouth, lowered myself back until our faces met, and kissed her deeply.
“Now I can skip breakfast.” She said.
“Are you sure?”
“Your cum is the best food there is.”
“I thought it was your cum.”
“Maybe it’s the combination?”
“I’ll accept that.”
“I should get showered and get on the road.”
“Together?”
“That might take a while longer.”
“I hope so.”
Jess pushed me off her and ran to the bathroom. “Get the shower warm, I’ll be right there.” as she sat on the toilet. I opened the shower door and turned on the water and started to adjust the temperature.
“How hot do you like it?”
“Fairly hot.”
I stepped into the shower as Jess came across the bathroom. She closed the door behind her and tested the water. “Just right.”
I grabbed her and held her to me. “Yes, you are.” I pushed her back to wet her hair. “Turn around and I’ll shampoo your hair.”
Jess handed me the shampoo and I put some in my hands and rubbed it to start a lather while she set the bottle on the shelf. I rubbed the shampoo into her hair and massaged it deeply into her scalp. She moaned and leaned back against me while I worked on her head. When I was satisfied and she was relaxed I whispered in her ear, “Time to rinse.”
I leaned back under the water and rinsed her hair, allowing her to remain relaxed against me. When her hair was rinsed I stepped forward and picked up the soap and started washing her body, paying particular attention, of course, to her breasts and pussy. I washed her arms then rinsed her upper body, then gripped her shoulders and turned her to face me. “Time for your back.” I soaped her back and massaged her thoroughly, while her hands found my cock and started rubbing it. “Need the soap?” I asked as I stiffened in her hands, massaging the soap into the cheeks of her ass and down her crack.
“Don’t seem to need any soap.”
“Then I’m going to wash your legs.” I knelt in front of her and started soaping again at her pussy, and down each leg, even between her toes. I leaned back and moved her around to rinse her legs, then put my face into her pussy and gave her a long lick across her lips and sucked her clit into my mouth.
“Just making sure I had you all clean.” I said as she pulled away. She took the soap from my hand and helped me up.
“My turn to wash you.”
I bent down so she could wash my hair, then stood while she soaped my upper body. She moved me around gently to rinse, then held me to her to wash my back. When she got to my ass she soaped it up then played in my crack, slipping a finger slightly into me. My cock was throbbing where it was trapped between us and the finger in my ass only made it pulse harder.
“You like that?”
“Sometimes.”
“I’ll have to remember that.” And Jess smiled up at me. She knelt and washed my legs, and when she rinsed them she pulled my cock into her mouth and sucked hard on it. She smiled up at me with my cock in her mouth and I about came again. She grinned and pulled back. “Just making sure I had you all clean.”
“I’m going to shave while I’m in here.”
“Okay. I’m going to watch.”
I lathered my face, then my balls, so I could smooth there also. I started shaving below, then rinsed and started on my face.
“I never realized you shaved down there.”
“Yes. First because I find it’s more comfortable, second because Judi doesn’t like hair in her mouth any more than I do.” I finished my face and rinsed. Then I picked up the can of shave cream and looked at Jess. “Should I shave yours while I’m here?”
She looked down at the line of pubic hair and thought for a moment. “It needs touched up anyway, why don’t you shave it all.”
I squirted and small amount of shave cream onto my hand and massaged it over her pussy. Then I knelt in front of her and started shaving her. I very gently removed the stubble from the area she normally shaved then went to work removing the line above. When I was finished I checked to be sure I had her pussy completely bald, and when I was satisfied I rinsed her off.
“What do you think?” I asked.
Jess leaned back against the wall and contemplated her naked pussy. “I think I like it.”
“I really like it.” I said, laying the razor aside.
“I thought you would. Should we test it?”
“How would you like to test it?
Jess held her hands above her head against the wall and pushed her hips towards me, sliding her legs slightly apart. At that moment I spotted Tim’s “soap-on-a-rope”. While Jess closed her eyes waiting for me I slipped the rope loop over her hands, then wrapped the soap through to bind her hand together. I pulled them over her head and slightly to the side below the shower head. I lifted slightly with one hand and her hands touched the shower head pipe, pulling her feet off the floor. I put the other between her legs, forcing them apart and manipulating her pussy and clit. I held her there between my hands with two fingers inside and two rubbing outside working her quickly into a frenzy. Her eyes flew open with a look of overpowering lust.
“Fuck me!” Her legs flew out and went around my waist, pulling me into her. I moved my hand, turned slightly, and she twisted and pulled my cock directly into her. She helped me grip the pipe and started humping hard against me, fucking me while suspended off the floor. I grabbed her tits and rubbed them roughly, banging back against her and slamming her into the shower wall. “Oh YES! Fuck me hard. Harder!”
We slammed into each other like we hadn’t just fucked several times until another screaming orgasm overtook us both. I tried to hold us up, but my legs started to buckle, so I slowly slid to the floor and knelt there with Jess still wrapped around me and impaled on my cock, her hands still bound and against the wall.
“I think I really like the shaved better.” Jess smiled.
“You know I do. But I think we’re going to have to start the shower over again.”
“I don’t mind.”
“Neither do I. Stand up and let me lick that for you.”
“Can I have my hands back?”
“Oh. Yeah.” I unwrapped her wrists and helped her stand. I licked across her smooth mound and down along her pussy lips tasty the mix of our juices dripping from her pussy lips. Jess gripped my head.
“If you do any more of that we’ll never get out of the shower. Stand up here and let me wash you, then we’re getting out and getting dressed.”
While she washed me I thought about tying her hands. “You really like that restrained thing, don’t you?”
“Yes. I do. It seems to really get me going.”
“Would you like to experiment with some bondage things sometime?”
“I think I’d like that a lot.” Jess answered. “Maybe when we get a chance you can bring some stuff and we’ll see what happens.”
“I’ll put some things in the car. With the way this winter is going I may end up here again someday.”
“Hopefully on a night when Tim isn’t.” She said.
“Isn’t there enough of you to share?” I asked.
“I guess I never thought about it like that.” Jess admitted. “But I would like at least once more with just you before I decide about trying two of you.”
I finished getting dressed, and Jess slipped into jeans and a t-shirt for a day off. We headed downstairs, and halfway we got a call, “Mommy?”
Over breakfast I thought about what I’d want to pack, and how I wanted to bind Jessica for our first experiment with real restraints. I had a plan in mind by the time I got home, and the weekend to get everything ready. As it turned out, that was just enough time.

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She’s 22, Sam is 18, they just like to hang out, goof around and get high

My Name Is Colton

Colton is coming over to visit Steve’s house. Little does he know, Steve’s younger sister is waiting at home alone.

My Uncle’s New Wife

My Uncle’s New Wife
During the summer vacation between my junior and senior year my parents celebrated their 20th wedding anniversary. They had gone on a cruise for their honeymoon so they had decided to re-capture the experience. The biggest difference was the first cruise had been on a second rate ship and had lasted only a week. This time around, due to the fact that they were better off financially, they booked a master suite with a balcony and this cruise would last 15 days.
Now normally when they went away I would stay home by myself. But because they would be gone for over two weeks during the height of summer party season had made them amend their thinking this time. Instead they arranged for me to stay with my father’s brother and his new wife.
“Listen Jim” my father explained “I know you aren’t happy about this but it’s the way it’s going to be. We trust you but we’ll be gone almost three weeks counting the flights we have to take each way and your mother and I won’t worry if we know you’ll be at my brother’s house. You’ll eat real food this way and if something happens there will be someone there to help. Besides after what happened at the Fosters’ last year your mother was concerned that something bad could happen.”
The Fosters’ were our neighbors and when they had gone away their kids had thrown a wild party which resulted in both a lot of property damage when things spiraled out of control, as well as the police responding to said problems resulting in some charges being filed.
“Anyway you always liked Uncle John and maybe you can spend time with your cousins. Plus you know they have an in-ground pool.”
I had no choice anyway so I decided to make the best of it. I had a part time job so I would be pretty busy anyway and they lived in the same town so I could still see my friends when I wanted. Since I could visit my house I didn’t need to go crazy packing and brought a minimum of clothes and toiletries as well as my laptop computer.
My Uncle John drove me there the evening of my parents’ flight to save them the trouble of driving me,
so we said our goodbyes before I left. Uncle John was younger than my father by a couple of years. He and his first wife divorced a few years ago after fourteen years of marriage and two children, my cousins John Jr. who was now 14 and his older sister Ashley who was16. Uncle John had remarried last year to a woman a few years younger than he was. Aunt Laura was an elementary school teacher and the few times we’d met she seemed to be really nice and good for my uncle.
“You can stay in John’s room. You know since I bought the house your cousins don’t actually live there but with their mother. They each have a room for when they stay though I figured Ashley’s room would be too girly for you sport.”
“What if John comes to stay?” I asked.
“Well I know this upcoming weekend he is doing something with some friends and he might stay with one of them. So maybe Ashley will be coming but not John. If he comes we’ll cross that bridge when we come to it. While you‘re staying feel free to have your friends over, we don‘t want you to feel like a guest.”
“Thanks Uncle John” I said.
“And you can have your girlfriend over if you want, just use some common sense” he said to me with a wink.
“Vanessa and I broke up right before the end of the school year” I told him. We had gone out for eighteen months and most of my family had met and liked her.
“Too bad, any particular reason?” he asked.
“I don’t know, these things happen” I answered vaguely.
It was none of his business in the first place but what could I say. That I was sick of her putting off sex with me because she was scared that I would hurt her if I fucked her. That she would give me hand jobs and lame blowjobs but wouldn’t let me go down on her because she was afraid she might enjoy herself too much and lose control. That when we first went out, while we kissed and petted I had fingered her to orgasm but now she wouldn’t even let me do that anymore. I was about to be a senior in high school and I was still a virgin. My hand aided by porn on the computer was my sex life right now.
“I hear you sport, but now you can play the field, eh” Uncle John said grinning.
We arrived at his house in a few more minutes. He had a nice sized house and yard on the outskirts of town where most of the newer houses were being built. He pulled into the driveway and parked next to Aunt Laura’s car. I carried my bags as Uncle John opened the front door.
“Honey we’re home” he called out as we went in to the air conditioned comfort.
“Be right there” I heard a voice in the recess of the house say.
In a moment my Aunt Laura came into view. She gave my uncle a quick peck on the cheek and headed to me. It took all my willpower to maintain my composure. She had obviously been sunning herself by the pool. All she was wearing was a tiny bikini with a sheer cover-up and flip flops. I had never realized how sexy she was before. At family gatherings she had always dressed demurely. She had appeared attractive to me but in a more wholesome girl next door way. Now she was a bombshell.
She gave me a hug and stretched her petite frame to give me a kiss. I saw the golden streaks in her short brown hair but of more interest to me were her small firm breasts which pressed into me as we hugged. I also noticed that surprisingly her navel was pierced. I guess that teachers let their hair down during summer vacation as well.
“Jim, glad to see you. We’re so glad you could stay with us. Now are you hungry? John is about to throw something on the grill.”
“No thanks Aunt Laura, I ate dinner before I came” I answered “right now I just want to put my stuff away.”
She looked up at my eyes, seemingly reluctant to end our embrace although she finally did.
“Of course Jim. Honey why don’t you fire up the grill while I show Jim to his room.”
“Good idea Laura. Steaks will be ready in a jiffy. Jim if you get hungry later there is plenty so don’t hesitate. We’ll be by the pool” my uncle answered before heading toward the back.
I followed his wife as we climbed the wide staircase to the second floor. Part of me didn’t want to but I found my eyes drawn to Aunt Laura’s firm round backside as I followed a few steps behind her. It swayed as she walked reminding me of two kittens playing under the small, thin fabric. More than once she turned back towards me with an enigmatic half smile on her face. We reached the top of the stairs and turned right in the hallway.
“Mine and your uncle’s room is at the other end of the hall and this room is Ashley’s” she said while passing a closed door, “John’s room is at the end and is over the garage so it has plenty of privacy as well as its own bathroom.”
After saying this she opened the door at the end of the hall and walked in. The room was good sized, bigger than my room at home, and appeared even larger because it seemed sparsely furnished. There was a double bed against one wall, a dresser across the room as well as a desk and chair. A small flat screen TV was on the wall and an open door led to the small bathroom. There wasn’t even a trace of personality in the room and it was obvious my cousin had done nothing to make it his own. I put my suitcase on the floor and my laptop bag on the desk.
“We have wi-fi access if you want to surf the net for entertainment” Aunt Laura informed me “and we’ll be by the pool if you want to come hang out or eat. I spend practically the whole summer lounging by the pool so I’m sure we’ll be seeing plenty of each other.”
I bit my lip to prevent myself from saying I’d seen plenty of her already and it was stimulating me greatly. Since the lingering hug downstairs I had been fighting a losing battle trying to prevent an erection from developing. Luckily my pants were loose enough to somewhat obscure that fact. As Aunt Laura started to leave she paused in the doorway and turned.
“Unfortunately the view from the windows in this room is of the driveway. Too bad it doesn’t look over the back. I gather from your glances that you’d enjoy that view more.”
After saying that she left closing the door behind her. I exhaled as she left the room. Had she noticed how I admired her trim and curvy figure I wondered to myself. Is that why she commented on the view? These next two and a half weeks would be tough on me. I was getting a boner from my uncle’s wife who stated that she would be by the pool all the time, no doubt wearing revealing swimsuits the whole time driving me crazy if I let it. My overactive libido would be on overdrive and the worst thing was because she was married to my uncle I shouldn’t even notice her in that way. I decided to spend as little time there as possible. With work and hanging with my friends I could keep busy and just sleep there. But tonight I didn’t feel like going anywhere.
I had worked earlier today and I had work tomorrow morning so I decided to just chill. I found an empty drawer and put my clothes there and then put my toiletries in the bathroom. I plugged in my laptop and turned it on. Adjusting my bulge I sat at the desk. There was no point in resisting my urges at this point. Some days I jerked off three times in order to stay satisfied and with the stimulation Aunt Laura had given me I knew I needed relief. I unbuttoned my pants and slid them down to my knees before opening a file where I stored my favorite videos and slipping on the headphones.
There was one I often used as the girl in it reminded me of my ex Vanessa. Slowly I stroked my fat cock up and down while the girl in the video sucked the guy’s hard on. I was working my piece faster now and though it had reached full size I just wasn’t feeling it. It wasn’t because I wasn’t horny, I realized that it was because the girl didn’t remind me of Aunt Laura.
I turned the video off and connected to the net and typed in my favorite porn site. Using the search engine I skimmed thru a bunch of milf/cougar videos until I found one where the woman had a resemblance to the object of my desire. Soon I was so excited I had to slow myself down to prevent cumming too fast. I spit on my hand and slowly worked myself back toward the finish line. The woman was now getting it doggy style from her son’s friend. It was easy to imagine it was her on the receiving end of the fucking. The actor didn’t resemble me at all and he was also smaller than me in the cock department but when the camera angle was from behind I was able to suspend disbelief.
My orgasm was getting close as I imagined me fucking Aunt Laura when out of the corner of my eye I saw something. Turning my head while continuing to stroke I saw Aunt Laura standing in the doorway with her mouth open and her face a veritable cauldron of emotions. Shock, surprise and yes lust were written onto her features. She had changed from her bikini and was wearing a pair of cut-off shorts and a t-shirt and by the way her breasts looked she wasn’t wearing a bra.
Certainly I was startled at seeing her there, but my hand kept pumping and gazing at her sexy body was enough to trigger my orgasm. I groaned as my first spurt actually went high in the air and over the computer hitting the wall behind the desk. I managed to adjust the angle of my erupting prick as I continued shooting streams of cum. They actually made noise as they hit the desk I was cumming so hard. It was like a cannon going off. Aunt Laura stood there watching all this and her tongue flicked along the edge of her red lips.
Finally with a shudder I squeezed the last drop from my head and sank back into the chair. Involuntarily I closed my eyes and moaned softly from the intensity of my orgasm. When I opened my eyes she was gone and the door was closed but I heard the sound of her footfalls receding. Now I had done it. She was probably going to tell my uncle what I had done. Possibly she would demand that the pervert nephew be expelled from her happy home.
I scrambled to clean up the mess after pulling up my pants. I was surprised there was so much cum. It was everywhere but I managed to get it all. After fifteen minutes with no visit from my uncle I relaxed enough to realize that nothing would happen tonight. I changed to a pair of shorts to sleep in and aided by my recent orgasm I was soon asleep.
When I woke the next day I had a morning hard-on caused no doubt by the many dreams of Aunt Laura that I experienced overnight. I jumped in the shower quickly and got myself ready. When I slipped out the house it was silent as I headed off to work. It was busy so for the most part I could avoid thinking about what had taken place. I did know that under the best of circumstances I’d find it hard to meet Aunt Laura’s no doubt disapproving gaze.
After work I met up with some friends and we hung out, first at one of their houses, and then later at the 7-11 parking lot. While there I managed to talk to a pretty blonde girl who came in with her friends. They were going to a party that night and her friends implored her to stop wasting time with a kid when “men” would be at the party. Before leaving Stacy, that’s her name, did give me her number and told me to call her sometime.
My idiot friends acted like fools about it all which convinced me that I was right in not telling them anything about what happened the night before. Later I received a phone call from my uncle wondering what was going on and when I was coming back.
“Sorry Uncle John, after work I met up with some of my friends and I grabbed something to eat. I’ll be there later, not too late I promise. From now on I’ll let you guys know what my plans are. My parents are used to it but I should have let you know.”
“It’s ok Jim, just Laura was worried about you. You know how women worry. Have a good time and I’ll see you soon.”
The mention of her name reminded me why I didn’t want to get back right away. Then one of the older guys from the neighborhood came by and left us with some beers. More as a distraction I had two or four of them. I slipped in past midnight and crept up the stairs to my room. There came the faint sound of a TV playing in my uncle’s room. After a fast shower to rinse the days cares off me I put on a pair of boxers and went to bed. It took some time to finally welcome Morpheus, as a more delightful vision clouded my mind, but eventually after some delay I slumbered.
It must have been a satisfying dream for me to wake so stimulated I thought the next morning. When my awakening body started to stretch my left arm collided with something soft and warm. My eyes shot open and I would have sat up except a small, tan arm was thrown across my chest.
“Hmmm don’t move Jim we were having such a good time. Don’t you want some fun, hmmm?”
Turning my face I looked into her face a foot from mine. Aunt Laura’s hand slid down my torso and settled on top of my covered erection and gave it a light squeeze. I involuntarily groaned as I felt her touch to the depths of my swollen nuts.
“I think someone has to take care of this for you Jim and I’m volunteering for the job” she said while her fingers worked through the open fly and made contact with my hot flesh.
When I attempted to roll onto my side to face her Aunt Laura rebuffed me.
“No stay on your back Jim and let me take care of you first. You’re about to burst now, you poor thing, just get those boxers off for me.”
Lifting my ass from the bed I pushed them down past my knees but before I could finish she pounced on me and swallowed the engorged head of my prick. I fell back and let her continue with her assault. Aunt Laura encircled the base with her fingers standing it straight up from my body. She crouched there and began to run her tongue all around the swollen head like it was an ice cream cone. She then took it into her mouth again and worked it over with her tongue.
Aunt Laura positioned her body between my legs and as she did the oversized t-shirt she had on rode up to mid thigh showing even more of her tanned legs. She was now sliding my cock as deep into her mouth as she could while drooling all over it. Her saliva ran down the part of the shaft not in her mouth while her small hand worked it into my skin with a light stroking motion.
Aunt Laura increased the tempo of her sucking as my head hit the back of her warm mouth repeatedly. She was making little noises as her full mouth stretched to accommodate my thickness. When her free hand caressed my swollen balls it triggered a powerful response from my over stimulated equipment.
“Fuck Aunt Laura I’m going to cum” I managed to gasp out as I felt the fluid pulsing up my shaft.
She pulled her mouth off me causing a disappointed cry to escape my lips. Aunt Laura grabbed my cock and pumped it rapidly as it exploded into the air before landing on my chest, stomach and the bed. As each spurt came out Aunt Laura ooohed and aaahed like it was a show. After six or seven shots just a little more oozed from the head. She leaned it and licked it clean causing me to let out another moan. When she squeezed out and ate every last drop she looked up at me and smiled.
“Did you like that Jim, did it feel good what I did?” she asked. Then before even giving me a chance to answer her, Aunt Laura crawled forward and began to lick up the sperm that landed on my torso. As she did I roused myself into action and slid my hand to her leg where I pulled up the material of her shirt until it was above her waist. Aunt Laura had on a tiny black thong underneath.
When my hand crept between her thighs she shuddered slightly and as I felt the smooth fabric I realized there was a damp spot there. Back and forth the knife edge of my hand went rubbing against her covered mound causing Aunt Laura to begin squirming. She writhed up my body and leaned down and kissed me. Eagerly I returned her kiss and pulled her supple body against mine. We continued to kiss as she now ground her pelvis against mine.
Rolling us over so I was on top of her, I began to shower her neck and collarbone with kisses. As I worked down her body my hand advanced ahead, rubbing her pussy again and making her respond by pushing her mound against my hand. When I kissed her belly her legs spread wider. I knelt upright and took a hold of her waistband with both hands and pulled with a smooth motion until her thong slid down past her feet.
When I turned my gaze upon her naked pussy for the first time I was frozen for a minute by its beauty. Aunt Laura had a small landing strip of pubic hair leading to the most delectable pussy I could imagine. It was pink with puffy lips which glistened with her secretions and her hard little nub peeked halfway out of its hood. I was momentarily speechless on seeing my first live pussy close up. Aunt Laura broke the spell I was under when she reached a hand down and spread her lips apart with her fingers.
“Are you going to eat it or do you just want to look at it?” she asked before giggling.
“I so want to eat you” I replied “but I’m not sure what to do. I’ve never done it before.”
“You mean you never went down on your little girlfriend what’s her name before?” Aunt Laura asked incredulously.
“Vanessa would never let me” I truthfully answered. “She felt she would get too excited and lose control and might let me, you know…”
“Fuck her you mean.”
“Yeah” I said embarrassed.
“And what would be wrong with that, I plan on letting you, I mean demanding that you fuck me with that big cock of yours” Aunt Laura said with a wicked grin.
I smiled back at her just imagining losing my virginity to this hot, older woman who was also married to my uncle.
“Vanessa isn’t a virgin, but she told me her old boyfriend hurt her when they did it and because I’m bigger down there than he was she figured I’d really hurt her.”
“Such a silly girl” Aunt Laura replied “if she would have taken the time to become properly lubricated she could have really enjoyed herself with you. But on a positive note that means I get to. So Jim does that mean that you’re still a virgin?”
Hanging my head I softly said “Yes”.
“Don’t worry you won’t be for long but first I want you to lick my pussy so I’m nice and wet. Then you can put that monster in me. Your uncle is much smaller and I’m not used to one your size so get busy.”
My ego swelled hearing that I was much larger and at this moment I was so horny that I felt no guilt over having sex with my uncle’s wife. I brought my head down so close that I could smell her intoxicating musky odor. My tongue stretched out and for the first time I tasted a woman’s nectar. It tasted great and I started to lap away like crazy. I made up for my inexperience with unbounded enthusiasm and energy as well as a natural intuitiveness. My tongue was as fast as a buzz saw and when Aunt Laura’s reaction would show me she liked something I would file it away in my mind while continuing to do it.
I’d seen videos so I knew to start paying attention to her clit. When I first flicked it with my tongue her body shuddered so I continued to massage it with the tip of my tongue. Aunt Laura really liked this and I discovered she was a moaner. She began letting out a series of moans getting progressively louder and punctuated with comments.
“That’s a good boy Jim, keep licking your Aunt Laura like that. Ooh I love how your tongue feels, don’t stop.”
There was no way I would have stopped short of being struck down by some calamitous event. Her juices were coating my chin as they flowed freely from her and she was rocking her hips slightly side to side now.
“I’m close Jim, so close. Please put your finger inside me now” she ordered with a desperate edge to her voice.
I didn’t need to be told twice. Instantly I pushed my index finger into her wet opening and with a slurping sound it swallowed me whole. As Aunt Laura began to tremble I worked a second digit into her womanly depths. She grabbed my hair while pushing her cunt forward on my fingers and let out a wail as her body trembled from her release. I continued tonguing her button as her pussy clamped on my fingers and her body shook. Finally Aunt Laura’s muscles relaxed and using both hands she lifted my head from her and looked into my eyes.
“Were you pulling my leg Jim? You said you never did that before, then you’re a natural at eating pussy.”
Smiling from her praise I attempted to resume my oral attention but Aunt Laura refused to let me. She actually pulled me up towards her by my hair.
“You can go back to that later in fact I want to sit on your handsome face. But first I want that cock of yours inside me baby.”
That sounded great I had to admit. Finally I would lose my virginity and to my absolutely smoking Aunt. One of her hands took my shaft just below the head as I positioned my body between her outstretched thighs. She rubbed the head against the outside of her swollen pink lips a few times smearing her juices on my head making it slippery. Aunt Laura pulled my face to hers and kissed me hard, then slipped her agile tongue between my lips. When I started to suck on it she guided my head between her soaked lips.
We both moaned from the pleasure of our first joining. Slowly I sank into the depths of her paradise, her tight love muscle enveloping me. When I was halfway in she paused to lift her legs up in the air and hook them around my waist. She broke our kiss long enough to give me instructions.
“Take it nice and slow to start with. Work it back and forth and go a little deeper a bit at a time until I adjust to you my big nephew.”
My hips began to move to the unspoken rhythm of love, moving slowly at first but as we went on starting to increase the tempo while also working more of my cock into her. Aunt Laura was making unintelligible sounds now. They almost sounded like words but not quite. Her hand had slid down to near the base of my shaft and when I started to move rapidly in her she gripped it tightly at the base and squeezed hard.
“Slow it down a little baby, make it last” she whispered in my ear “nice and steady until we can’t take it any more.”
Following her lead I began to move my hips in a more controlled way but I also managed to reach as deep as she could take me. I continued my thrusting and Aunt Laura’s eyes were closed now and her moans became louder and closer together. When she cried out in passion and dug her fingernails into my back I lost the control I had been showing.
My cock began pounding her hard and fast and I felt my heart begin to race. The only question in my mind was whether I would cum before my heart burst from my efforts. To be honest at that moment as long as I came I don’t think I would have cared. My hips became a blur but when Aunt Laura recovered her wits enough to squeeze me with her velvety soft muscle I lost it. My back arched as I felt my cum surge thru me and into her waiting tunnel. I collapsed onto her soft, warm body as jet after jet filled her womanhood with my seed. When I recovered enough to move I kissed Aunt Laura slowly and passionately until her toes curled and she wrapped her limbs around me.
“You naughty boy. Driving me even crazier than I was. Since I saw you stroking yourself that is all I can think of. I practically attacked your uncle that night but now I’ve had the real thing and its sooo good.”
She kissed my cheek and then rolled off the bed and stood up.
“Get in the shower and then come down for breakfast. You are going need the energy, if I’m not mistaken you don’t have to work today. Don’t worry I plan on working you hard.”
Laughing from her innuendo Aunt Laura picked her clothing up and sauntered her way to the door, her sculpted ass teasing me. I felt myself twitch as I sat up at the edge of the bed. It was now official that I was a man. After a fast shower I put on a pair of lounge pants and slippers and headed downstairs. The smell of coffee brewing guided me to the kitchen where Aunt Laura was wearing an apron as she cooked eggs on the stove but nothing was on underneath it.
“Sit down and eat, there’s a bowl of fruit to start with.”
“I’d rather eat you again” I said attempting to embrace her.
Aunt Laura deftly sidestepped me and pointed at the table. Reluctantly I sat and picked an orange from the bowl and peeled it. In a minute she placed a plate with scrambled eggs in front of me and kissed the top of my head.
“How do you take your coffee Jim?”
“Black with sugar, just a little though. I don’t like my coffee as sweet as you.”
She groaned and swatted me for my pun before placing my coffee on the table. Aunt Laura plucked a peach from the bowl and began to nibble daintily on it. Watching her mouth work on the fruit made my hard-on like a steel beam. I doubt my food stayed long enough in my mouth for me to taste it as I gobbled it down. Standing I selected a juicy looking peach and took a bite from it. I stepped next to Aunt Laura and pushed the top of the apron aside before rubbing the peach against her shapely breast.
She groaned as the juices coated her small, perfectly formed tit. I ground it into her pink nipple before replacing it with my eager mouth. I sucked hard on her causing her to dig her fingers into my arm. I smeared her other breast with the peach then started to work a sticky trail downward. I followed the juice trail first to her breast, before my tongue traced and lapped up the peach juice mixed with her sweet sweat.
Aunt Laura gasped when I lifted her up and sat her at the edge of the table. My cock was so hard I just wanted to jam it in her but somehow I resisted. Crouching before her I placed her legs on my shoulders. Then I buried my face in what I figured was the worlds tastiest pussy. My tongue snaked its way between her lips and explored the walls of her vagina. Reaching as deep as I could, I spun and twirled my tongue while Aunt Laura went crazy.
There was pre-cum oozing from my head so I pushed my pants down as I continued sodomizing Aunt Laura. Her breathing was becoming rapid and uneven and when I withdrew my tongue and instead sucked her hard clit into my lips she screamed and I was rewarded with her delicious nectar flooding out.
I stood up keeping her legs on my shoulders and began to slide my engorged prick on the outside of her wet lips. Her eyes pleaded silently for me to penetrate her opening but I was enjoying teasing a woman for a change. They always had me horny and feeling out of control so it was nice to return the favor.
My left hand caressed her firm ass cheek while my right pushed down on my shaft keeping it pressed to the wet furrow of Aunt Laura’s sopping pussy. Again and again I rubbed it against her clit driving her crazy. She was now practically begging for it.
“Oh put your cock in me Jim, I need it so bad. Stop being a bastard and give your Aunt what she needs. Fill me up baby, I want it so bad.”
Her dirty talk was too much for me so I slid my swollen head to her gates and squeezed in the tip. My plan had been to tease her some more but once I felt her lips part then close around me I lost all cognitive ability. My hips thrust forward driving into Aunt Laura as far as she could take. There was no control or thought from us right now. I fucked her like an animal and she responded in kind. While I pounded her sweet pussy her nails carved her claim to my body.
If I hadn’t already come twice today I surely wouldn’t have lasted two minutes. In spite of that I knew I wouldn’t last long and didn’t care. This was what paradise must be like I thought as I slid in and out of her. My mouth fastened onto a sweet, sticky breast as I felt nirvana approach. For the second time that day I released inside her. My body shuddered with each spurt until my balls felt empty. Slowly I withdrew my now softening dick. Aunt Laura wasted no time in sliding off the table and crouching before me whereupon she took my sensitive member between her lips.
My cry of anguished pleasure caused her to meet my gaze with her own. Her brown eyes twinkled and she raised an eyebrow as her tongue continued to lick my head. There is no telling what would have happened next as we were both startled by the unexpected sound of the front door slamming closed. We both froze.
“Hello is anyone here? It’s me Ashley.”
My younger cousin had shown up unannounced.
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REDNECK POETRY CONTEST

REDNECK POETRY CONTEST
The National Poetry Contest had come down to two semifinalists-a Yale graduate and a redneck from Wyoming. They were given a word, then allowed two minutes to study the word and come up with a poem that contained the word. The word they were given was: “Timbuktu.”
First to recite his poem was the Yale graduate. He stepped to the microphone and said:
“Slowly across the desert sand,
Trekked a lonely caravan;
Men on camels, two by two,
Destination – Timbuktu.”
The crowd went crazy! No way could the redneck top that, they thought. The redneck calmly made his way to the microphone and recited:
“Me and Tim a huntin’ we went,
Met three whores in a pop-up tent.
They was three, and we was two,
So I bucked one, and Timbuktu.”
The redneck won hands down!

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My dream girl- part 4

As I was enjoying the pleasure from being devoured by these 2 gorgeous women, I decided to push Sidney off of my dick and onto her back and quickly lined up my dick into her beautiful pussy. Trish straddled Sidney’s face, she took the hint and began to lick her pussy while I fucked her. They both began to moan with pleasure, Sidney’s pussy was sopping wet, my dick was easily sliding in and out of her pussy. I began to fuck her very hard, each time burying my dick into her pussy. Causing her to moan with each thrust, I wish I could live in this exact moment forever. Sidney then put her hands on Trish’s fat ass, pulling her in harder to her mouth, Trish then began to convulse violently, she was having an orgasm. Sidney’s face was now soaked with Trish’s pussy juice. This ordeal sent Sidney over the edge, her pussy began to convulse on my dick, moans were coming from everyone.
I began to cum, shooting deep into Sidney’s pussy, I pulled out of her after my orgasm, Trish, seeing that I pulled off, quickly turned around, they began 69 one another. Trish began to suck on her pussy, “Mhhmmmm, your cum tastes so good Kyle!” She gathered all of the juices she possibly could, turned to face Sidney, bent over her mouth, letting all of the juices drop into Sidney’s awaiting mouth. They were swapping my cum, how could this get even better you ask? They stuck their tongues out and started touching one another’s. I must have died and gone to heaven.
Shortly after they stopped making out with each other, we all collapsed on the bed. We were utterly exhausted, we all got under the blankets and passed out next to each other completely naked.
I was awoken by Sidney sucking my dick. I looked at the clock, 3 am. Holy shit, can she not get enough? I watched as her head bobbed up and down my raging hard on. Complete ecstasy was an understatement. I continued to enjoy my blow job, when Trish began to stir, she slowly awakened and begin to realize what was going on.
“Hey, the least you two could have done was wake me up!” She quickly gathered herself, got to her knees and pulled Sidney’s head off my dick and kissed her in a deep passionate sort of way. They stopped their kiss and both began to attack my dick. Trish sucking my dick and running her hand up and down my shaft while Sidney sucked on my balls. It wasn’t long before I was cumming, I pulled my dick out of Trish’s mouth and began to shoot my cum on both of their faces. Trish getting the worst of it, Sidney seeing this, “That’s not fair, I want some.” She said this as she got up and started licking my cum off of this beautiful middle aged woman. They licked each other’s faces until there wasn’t a speck of my cum on either one’s.
We passed out again, this time for the rest of the night. We woke up, took a shower together, I fucked them both again. She made us breakfast. As we sat at the table, I began to finger Sidney under the table, Trish left the room to get “something” and I continued to finger Sidney as she at her breakfast, every so often she would let a moan escape from her lips as she at her food. When all of the sudden someone pushed my hand away from her pussy, I looked under the table, it was Trish, apparently she army crawled all the way around from the other room, just so she wouldn’t be seen by her son Tyler. I can live with that, she ate Sidney out for the next 5 minutes until Tyler got up and said, “MOM, get the fuck out from under the table, as if I didn’t hear you guys last night.” Are fun quickly ended and we got up and left after wards.
We left the house and quickly pushed Sidney against the side of my car, no neighbors, so who cares right? I kissed her and began to feel all over her body, running my hands up to her luscious breasts, fondling them right in public. I bent her over, and pulled her dress up to her waist, good thing she had no panties on, I rammed my dick into her so hard she screamed. I screwed her as hard as I could, hoping we could finish quickly, if by some odd chance, someone would see pull up the half mile long driveway and see us there screwing like animals. I pulled her hair, slapped her gorgeous ass, did everything I could for my own pleasure. I continued to ram her as hard as I could, when her back arched and she began to orgasm, her pussy convulsed on my dick, however I just couldn’t cum no matter how wonderful a feeling I had right at that moment. I pulled her hair harder, and started to jack hammer her. I got this funny feeling we were being watched, I turned to look at the house, and saw my buddy there watching us. He was clapping and laughing hysterically. I pulled out of her and got into the car.
I drove to Sidney’s house to drop her off, all the while being sucked off by her. I told her we were getting close to her house, she sucked even harder, this was more than enough for to cum. I shot my load deep into her throat and she swallowed it all. We got to the front of her house and she turned to me and said, “I had a great time Kyle, wanna come have dinner with my family tonight?” I kissed her and slapped her beautiful ass as she got out of the car.
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Courting A Vampire 8

Chapter 8
I woke up to a cool hand rubbing along my entire body. I smile before
opening my eyes, greeted by dark silver eyes and a brief but sweet kiss.
I felt different and turned my face to the light streaming into the room.
The cool hand caressed my cheek and I turned back to Damien to smile
at him. I reached up and ran my warm fingers down the bridge of his
nose and across his lips and leaned in to kiss him again.
He inhaled deeply as I kissed him and then pulled away and got out of
bed, “I’ll start a bath for you. You are probably going to be sore.”
I nodded and moved my legs feeling for the soreness that I had always
known would accompany this feeling. As I sat up I did, in fact, feel the
pain that Damien had mentioned. I got up slowly and winced catching
my breath and holding myself up by holding the bed post. Damien
stood in the doorway watching me.
“Is it really painful?”
I shook my head and smiled reassuring him as best I could, “It isn’t how
bad the pain is, it’s that its new. I have never had this sort of pain
before, so it just takes a bit to get used to. I’ll be alright.”
I walked to him and wrapped my arms around him, concern still on his
face, “Are you sure?”
I nodded and kissed him softly, giving him small kisses across his neck. I
ran my fingers through his long, black, hair, “It’s kind of romantic,
actually. It’s like you left a scar in me that will always belong to you, no
matter what happens.”

He looked at me and grabbed me into a strong embrace, I rested my
head on his chest, closing my eyes and smelling the spicy scent that was
uniquely him. I felt him bury his face in the hair on the top of my head
and breathe deeply before releasing me and he stood back watching
me slip into the hot bath.
I sighed happily and looked up at Damien, seeing his eyes turn from
silver to steel. I sat up and looked at him worried, “What is the
matter?”
Damien shook his head, “Nothing you need to worry about. I need to be
gone for about an hour, think you can survive without me for that
long?”
I laughed, “I will try.”
He turned to walk out and I couldn’t help but call out for him,
“Damien?”
He turned and looked at me quizzically and I smiled shyly at him, “Um
hurry back.”
He smiled and nodded walking out quickly and leaving me to my
thoughts. I soaked in the bath for a while, thinking about Damien’s
touch and kisses on me. I felt my heart pick up and heat, that had
nothing to do with the water temperature, course through my body
and center directly where I was supposed to be sore in.
I got out of the bath after quickly scrubbing and washing my hair and
wrapped a towel around me. I made my way into the living room,
seeing my breakfast in the form of hot cereal and cream. I saw a box
next to the food and I opened it seeing a pair of silver lace panties and a
silver, lace bra. I grabbed the note annoyed and read my aunts writing.
 Put these on this instant, then go into the Princes closet and get a
button up white shirt and put it on. Have a good morning and enjoy
breakfast.
I sighed annoyed and stripped my towel off putting the panties and bra
on and walked into Damien’s closet and looked around. I saw hundreds
of button up shirts, all black and red, but not a single white one like my
aunt had wanted. I touched all of them finally settling on a thicker
velvety black one and took it off quickly putting it on and buttoning
only one button.
I sat down and ate slowly enjoying the warm cereal and quiet around
me. When I finished and walked around the room, touching the
counters and couch. I paused at the windows and looked outside. I
smiled seeing three large, blonde figures running out of the tree line.
They all stopped and looked up, smiling and waving. I laughed and
waved back, watching them disappear into the tree line.
I shook my head, “They are so weird.”
“What is so weird about them?” The velvet voice startled me.
I smiled and continued to look out of the window, “They act really
carefree, but if you ever watch them when they are just standing with
each other, they are stressed, anxious. They play suitor by making me
laugh and dancing my feet off but just now they had looked very
serious, until they saw me and then acted the suitor again.”
“And that is something you want?”
I turned and looked at Damien, he was wearing a black pair of slacks
and a tight, black, turtle neck. He had his hair down and slicked back
and his eyes had started steel grey but slowly turned silver as he looked
at me.
I shook my head, “No, they are not what I want.”
I felt his gaze roam over my body and I shivered in delight as his eyes
slowly became the color of liquid silver. I walked towards him and
stopped a few feet away from him and looked at him worried as the
liquid silver turned to steel grey once again.
“What’s the matter Damien?”
He faked a smile, “Nothing at all.”
I narrowed my eyes at him, “Liar.” I closed the distance between us and
grabbed his hand and gently pulled him to the couch and sat down with
him.
“Tell me what is going on.”
He leaned back and rested his head back, looking up at the ceiling,
“There are small conflicts breaking out all around.”
“Conflicts, why?”
He sighed and shrugged, “Honestly, most of them are your family, some
of the family, feel like the reason I let the Lycans court you is because I
am not going to choose you. They feel that I am not giving you a
chance. Others are feeling that the oath is being broken, simply by
having this ceremony.”
I sighed and looked out of the window, closing my eyes as a bit of
sunlight broke through the clouds and filled the room. I breathed
deeply, “Alright, what else then?”
” The Council is angry and they don’t think that you will be a proper
Queen.”
“What makes a proper Queen anyway? And why aren’t you getting this
advice from your parents, and not the council?”
Damien sat up and looked at me, “The council guides me because my
parents were killed, Lilly.”
I winced, “How?”
He ran a finger through one of my curls, twisting it around his finger,
“They were poisoned with silver powder, by a human they trusted.”
I stared at him open mouthed before grabbing his hand and pressing it
to my face, “I’m sorry Damien.”
I leaned forward and kissed him softly on the lips then pulled away and
sat looking at him, “Well, we can’t solve the council in one day but we
can do something about my family.”
I stood up and walked to the door peeking my head out and catching a
servant walking by, “Excuse me, can you please get Lady Isadora for me,
tell her it’s urgent and to bring her phone with her.”
The servant looked at me and stuttered a reply before looking behind
my shoulder and running faster than I had ever seen before. I turned to
see a very dark looking Damien glaring after the servant, then grabbing
me possessively and pulling me back into the room.
“At least button more than one button when you go into the hall.”
I laughed and kissed Damien passionately wrapping my arms around his
neck, “And when I’m in here?”
He unbuttoned the shirt and took it off running his hands along my
body before pulling me close to him, “You should wear as little as
possible.”
I leaned my head back and watched his eyes turn from steel to silver
and I caressed his face before kissing him again. His tongue caressed my
lips and I opened them, allowing him to delve into my mouth. I
caressed his tongue with mine and gripped him harder to me,
deepening the kiss as much as possible.
I felt his hand grab my ass and lift me up, I wrapped my legs around his
waist and he pressed my back into the door. I gasped for air as he
kissed the nape of my neck and gently nicked it before kissing it again.
Heat was funneling from his kisses to the center of me and as I felt the
heat and electricity build and had a newer intense urge to have him
inside of me again.
I squeezed him with my legs kissed him for a moment longer before
breaking the kiss and kissing down his neck, “Damien…I need you.”
He groaned and reached down and unbuckled his pants dropping them
to the floor. I gasped in pleasure as I felt the hot tip of his member
press against the sopping wet, silver panties. Damien hooked a finger
through the side of my underwear and made quick work of ripping
them off.
The feeling of him at my entrance sent a whole new wave of fire
coursing through me. He inched slowly inside of me; the feeling was
uncomfortable but not painful. I could feel my walls stretching to
accommodate him and soon he was sheathed to the hilt. I moaned as
he paused simply enjoying the delicious sensation of him inside of me.
After a moment he lifted my butt and then slammed me down,
thrusting into me. I gasped and started to help as he did this. Soon my
back was again pressed against the door, but this time Damien rocked
in and out of me, causing me to moan with each thrust. I felt the heat
building and gasped in his ear, “Don’t stop…more…oh god…Damien…”
He moaned my name as I felt his member thicken and he cried out my
name as he filled me with his seed. Seeing his face in such pleasure
finally pushed me over and I cried out pulling his face to my neck, “Bite
me…please…I want to only be yours.”
Damien groaned and I felt his fangs plunge into my throat. I had no idea
what possessed me to demand him to do that but part of it was the
need to keep him. I loved him, I couldn’t deny it, and as I writhed in the
pleasure and pain he had caused me I didn’t want to ever be anyone’s
but his. I wished many times I had been a vampire, but never so much
as this moment, where our bodies where ravaging each other, trying to
express just how deep our feelings were for each other, and I wanted to
be able to sink my fangs into him, to make him mine, and mine alone.
I felt his fangs release me, and his tongue passed over the puncture
wounds, closing them up instantly. You wouldn’t be able to see a single
mark, but Damien would, he would be able to sense his mark on me,
and I looked at him lovingly, kissing him tenderly.
He stood up without putting me down, carried me into his bedroom
and lay with me on the bottom, his member still hard and still buried
inside of me. I didn’t mind and instead began to rock against him,
causing him to grin at me mischievously before taking over the
movements himself.

He lengthened the stroke, pulling almost entirely out before slamming
back into me. I moaned and met his thrusts, our bodies suddenly
engaged, once more, in our expression to each other. I scratched his
back as he pushed me over one crest after another, my body sweating
with the exertion, but not being able to stop. I kept, wanting more like
a drug I couldn’t get enough of. He brought me over the edge over and
over again, and I kept crying out for more.
He finally burst inside of me again, his seed coating my entire inside
with the hot feeling. I pulled him too me, gasping as my body tried to
recover from its exertion. I kissed his neck and ear, before pulling away
and looking into his beautiful silver eyes. He caressed me, and I smiled
at him touching his face.
“I love you Damien.”
A strange conflicted look came over his face before he captured my lips
and kissed me down from the dizzying heights he had taken me to. My
body twitched and I whimpered as he pulled out of me, only to have
him chuckle and run his hands along my body, the touch allowing my
body to become less and less sensitive.
I sighed and fell asleep in his arms, my body no longer able to handle
anything other than rest. I felt him kiss his mark on me and then
blankets were pulled over me and he laid beside me.
*****
I felt him move and I grabbed his arm gently, “No, please, don’t go.”
He brushed my curls out of my face and kissed my lips softly, “I won’t
be gone long, rest Lilly.”

I sighed and closed my eyes again, letting sleep reclaim me. I awoke not
much later to a loud yell coming from outside the closed bedroom
door.
“I don’t care, get her out!!”
I sat up and listened to the murmured voices on the other side of the
door. I got out of bed and padded silently to the door, pressing my ear
to it.
“We agreed you would seduce her and get her to fall in love with you
but there was nothing about you sleeping with her.” I recognized the
high, whiney voice.
I pulled away from the door wondering why Desmond was here, and
who she was talking about. I took a deep breath to calm the irrational
anger that was starting to build in me and I pressed my ear back to the
door.
“I haven’t really been able to do anything thanks to having to leave all
the time.”
Damien’s voice was cold and detached and I kept listening.
“I have been pretty patient, and so has my family. You said you had a
plan when you brought her here, and I trusted you when you said you
had a reason why you brought those mongrels here. And don’t get me
wrong I love the viciousness of it, Damien, I do. But then this morning
you were supposed to come to me after you were done with her, like
you had before, and you didn’t.”
“I didn’t expect her family to be so together. I was under the impression

that the majority of them disliked the other. That Dimitri’s side hated
Esmeralda’s side and that they never worked together. Imagine my
surprise when I bring the stupid Lycan back and BOTH sides find it
offensive.”
“So what, my family will support you when you marry me.”
I heard Damien scoff, “You family is small and powerless compared to
Lilly’s family. Not only is their size the problem, there are too many
vampire families that still see them as the true ruling royalty. If we
don’t tread carefully, we won’t survive to rule anything.”
I heard Desmond growl in what I could only put as frustration, “I cannot
believe that I went with this whole revenge plan. I’m going to be killed
because you needed to avenge your mother and father’s death on the
stupid human. I have it on good account she doesn’t even know that
her family killed yours, or that they did it because they tried to break
the betrothal contract.”
“Yes, I found that out this morning.” His voice had gotten quiet and I
barely heard what he had said.
“Yes, well, the council will not begrudge you revenge for you parents.
So be done with it, I already have Isadora locked away, so there is no
more protection for Lilly. I don’t care if you get her to love you
anymore. Break her, and then throw her to the wolves. If you don’t do
it, I will.”
I heard her stomp out and slam the door behind her. I backed up and
quickly ran into the bathroom closing the door softly behind me. I put
the shower on and jumped in, letting the hot water take away the
shaking that had started rocking through my body.

I touched the nape of my neck, trying to feel where Damien had sunk
his fangs into me but I couldn’t. I tried to understand what had
happened as I replayed the conversation in my mind. Desmond had
said that Damien’s parents had been killed by mine and that they had
tried to eliminate the contract between the families.
I tried to think about the law that my father had tried to stomp into my
head, but couldn’t quite remember what the punishment for breaking a
blood contract was. Maybe that was why we had left, why my family
had given up everything to move to the U.S.
It started to make more sense, as I remembered Damien saying we
were playmates until I left, why I couldn’t remember anything. That
also explained why I spent almost a month in the U. S hospital when we
had first arrived. It had been the third attempt on my life, and was the
only time that I almost did die.
I reached behind my head and ran my fingers against my scalp, feeling
the long scar along the base of my head. I could feel where the staples
had made their scars, in an attempt to keep the pieces of my skin
together. I lost all my memory of my childhood in Europe because of
that attack. I’d had to relearn to walk, eat, speak, almost everything,
and not a single person in my family would tell me about it.
I jumped when the curtains opened and Damien peeked in, a
concerned look on his face.
“Are you alright?”
I nodded, “Desmond woke me up, so instead of barging into the room
and stabbing her, I decided to cool my temper with a hot shower.”
It was as close to the truth as I could get, I was a terrible liar, my heart
would speed up and any vampire within a hundred miles could hear it
screaming, “Liar, liar.”
He stared at my face for a long time until he finally sighed, “Yes, sorry. I
promised her I would go for a ride this morning. She was less than
thrilled to have found me the way she did.”
I smiled mischievously and shrugged, “That’s her problem. But, I should
probably spend some time with MY suitors, so you could still make it up
to her.”
A look of concern flashed across Damien’s face and I stared at him
trying to decide if it were genuine or if he were an incredible actor, “I
would prefer you not to be with them alone.”
I doused my face in water for a moment, “My aunt could be with us.”
Damien straightened and stared at me for too long of a moment, and
realizing I needed for him to believe I didn’t hear what he and Desmond
had spoken about. I swallowed my fear and reached out and ran a wet
hand across his jaw, “What’s the matter?”
He grabbed my hand and squeezed it softly and shook his head, “Your
Aunt went up North to try and resolve some of the conflicts with your
family. She came by when you were sleeping and I spoke to her for a
while. She thought this was the best idea for now.”
I got out of the shower and wrapped a black towel around me. Damien
pulled me to him and wrapped his arms around me. I breathed him in,
trying to reconcile the fact that I loved this creature, and that he was
trying to destroy me for something I couldn’t understand. I wrapped my
arms around his waist and continued to breathed him in.

“Did you hear anything Desmond said?” He had tried to make his voice
light, but I heard the edge in it.
I pulled back and looked into his dark grey eyes, “Just that she didn’t
care and she wanted me out. I heard that, realized it was her and made
for the bathroom.”
I shrugged and his face lightened a bit and he leaned down and kissed
me. His kiss was stiff and I pulled away giving him a concerned look,
“She must have really upset you.”
I sighed and broke out of his embrace and walked into the bedroom, “I
guess I should go thou. Without my Aunt it may take me hours to get
ready, and then I need to figure out how to contact my three suitors.”
I felt Damien follow behind me as I dried my body and wrapped the
towel around my hair. I put my hand on my hip and looked around, “I
have no idea what I’m going to wear out of here.”
I turned to Damien and realized he was standing in the doorway of the
bathroom staring at me, not admiring but observing me. I shivered and
walked into his closet pulling down the first shirt I saw, which happened
to be a dark red button up. I put it on and buttoned it most of the way
then sighed as I looked around for something to wear.
I turned to find Damien again in the doorway staring at me, this time
his eyes the color of steel and his face dark. I faced him and felt my
heart begin to beat faster. He took a step towards me and I stepped
back, and suddenly as he walked towards me I felt like prey being
stalked.
I kept backing up until I hit the end of his closet; he came close to me
and gently grabbed my chin, “What did you hear?”

I looked at him, trying to feint confusion, “I don’t know what you’re
talking about.”
“Then why are you scared of me.”
I scoffed, “If you saw your own face you would back up too. You look
like you’re going to kill me.”
My voice shook and he took a step back, his face a mixture of surprise
and what looked like sadness. I stepped towards him and grabbed his
hand, “What’s the matter Damien? What did Desmond say that upset
you so much?”
His eyes hardened and he stepped back and turned and walked out
leaving me alone in his closet. I closed my eyes and tried to calm my
heart down taking a few deep breaths before walking out into the
bedroom. Damien was sitting on the bed, his head in his hands, looking
down at the floor.
I knelt down in front of him and grabbed his hands, forcing him to lift
his head and look at me, “Please Damien, you can trust me.”
He ran a finger across his mark on me and whispered, “I know I can.”
I looked at him beseechingly with my eyes, “Then tell me.”
I looked at him, his eyes flashing silver before he leaned down and
kissed my neck. He stood up leaving me sitting back on my legs, “Stay
here, Ill have your clothes brought here. I don’t like the idea of you
being alone without your Aunt.”

I smiled up at him, forgetting to be afraid for a moment, “You’re letting
me move in?”
He chuckled and helped me to my feet, “I suppose that’s what it looks
like.”
I laughed and threw my arms around him, kissing him deeply, plying at
his stiff response until he finally kissed me back appropriately. We
stood there locked in our intimate embrace for a few minutes longer
until he finally broke it.
“I have to go soothe Desmond.”
I frowned at him stopping just because of her and then made a deep
sigh myself, “I guess I should go entertain my suitors.”
A frown played on his lips and I touched them, “You allowed them here,
so that we wouldn’t have war. It’s my duty to make sure they are happy
enough to keep the war from happening.”
He pinched the bridge of his nose and shook his head once before
grabbing my hand, “Don’t go into the forest with them. I would prefer if
you entertained them in the front, in full view of all the windows.
Deal?”
I smiled and nodded, “Deal.”

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Birthday sex – re written due to poor spelling

This april it was my birthday and after going fishing with my dad my girlfriend came over to see me. She had bought me a sex dot to dot book and a pocket karma sutra book for my birthday which made me giggle and turnt me on. I hopped in the shower because i had been out all day then went back to my room wearing nothing but a towel n some boxers. I went back to my room and before i knew it i my girlfriend was stood next to my bed and undressing herself. As she removed more clothes i could feel my dick get hard as i realised she had bought a brand new pair of red panties and a beautiful red bra to match. The best bit by far was the stockings and black suspender set she wore which made me go crazy. She lay beside me and asked if i wanted a massage which obviously i did! She poured the oil onto my back and knelt on my back while she massaged my shoulders and back. Usually i love back rubs but this time i was far to busy trying to turn over so i could grab her pussy and tits. I managed to get onto my back and pulled her pussy up to my face . I began to kiss her panties and could feel her wet lips through the fabric. I moved the material and started licking her shaven pussy and sweet clit. I then got up and was licking and biting her nipples which were hard but absolutely perfect. I lay back on the bed and she did the same so we were facing eachother and touching ourselves. I grabbed my phone and videoed her rubbing her clit and fingering herself. I could feel my dick swelling in my boxers and soon she was sucking my head and nibbling my shaft. My cock pumped and swelled in her mouth and i could feel myself getting more and more turnt on. After a little while i used a vibrating cock ring to massage her now wet clit. Once she was moaning and breathing heavily i put the ring on and became to lick and suck her sweet clit. She was really wet by now so i knelt back and slid my dick into her. We started fucking and i got faster and faster, egged on by her moaning and breathing. I could feel her nails scrathcing my back and the warm pain made me crazy. As she did this she bit my neck and chest and stroked my biceps and bit them too. The pain of her teeth digging into my flesh made me ho crazy and by now i was fucking her harder and faster with the cock ring turnt on. She could feel the vibrations through my hard penis inside her and her eyes rolled back into her head and she moaned deeply inbetween trying to catch her breath. After a while i withdrew myself and came all over her stomach and perfect tits. Once we had cleaned up we decided to have a little break and lay there chatting. However within a few minutes we found ourselves masturbating each other again. I began to fuck her again as i felt her tight pussy muscles sqeeze my hard cock. She let out a particularly loud groan . Thinking i had caused her pain i whispered ” are you ok?” she lookes at me and moaned ” you hit my cervix!!!” with a big smile across her face. she enjoyed that more than anything and we carried on. Once again i withdrew and came on her tits as she carried on rubbing her clit and moaning.. Her pussy was still very wet and again within a few minutes i found myself fingering her and licking her beautiful lips and flicking her clit with my tounge. We carried on masturbating and watching eachother and as she came inbetween my fingers i released my third load all over her. Her clit and lips were soaked and my dick was so hard. After, she told me i had made her come five times!! Three of which were through penetration! She is brilliant when it comes to sex and gives perfect blowjobs and has such a great body but this was something else entirely! She later described the sex as mind blowing ! And proceeded to tell her friends who were all very impressed by the amount of orgasms. a few days later she came over again when my mate was over and we all ended up on my bed again naked while we all masturbated ourselves and she sucked us and i licked her out again. She is always very horny and is up for anything kinky. A few days before she made me come whilst we were sat on the sofa watching tv and my mum was eating tea in the other room. She gave me great head and swallowed my load again. She came over at the end of the week and we shared a bath and wanked eachother again. I used the vibrating ring again on her clit while i licked her and applied tingle lube to her. We then both lay back on the sofa and masturbated with the lube while watchin a movie together and glancing at the other person rubbing and wanking themselves from time to time until once again we came. I licked her clit and spelt things with my tounge like ‘i love you’ and ‘your pussy is perfect’. She really responded to this with moans and deep breaths and when i whispered what i had spelt she giggled and continued to moan. All the sessions above happened last week. It was a very VERY good week and was the best sex ive ever had. She loved it as much as i did and the four quid i spent on the ring was worth every penny!

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A big deal from this story is true, but then agian much is just my imagination thus the ficton genre. I hope you like it and as always comments and feedback is welcomed.

The Bradford Family Saga Part 7

As she told the family secret to him, she had watched his face change for surprise and
awe, to passion and lust. His cock had stiffened, growing to steel-like hardness, and
the moment she had finished he had thrown her down and savagely stuck his engorged prick
all the way up her hot cunt making her cum instantly. Now, he roughly pushed her on her
back and plunged his thick cock back in her sizzling cunt. Her nails and teeth dug into
his flesh leaving their marks as they vented their perverted pleasures. His hands bit
harshly into her upturned asscheeks, his hips frantically slapping against her butt.
She reached behind him and cradled his balls, still heavy with cum, in her hands.
“Cum for me, Peter! Oh, my son, cum for me!” she cried, as her sweat-slick body humped
back at him. His thrusts were longs and hard, and each one sucked her spongy cuntlips
in and forced the breath from her body. He started to pump faster and Carol moaned as
pain and pleasure mixed together.
“Oh, shit! … Gotta cum, Mom … can’t hold back!”
“Cum in my mouth this time. . . let me taste it. Please cum in my mouth!”
His body stiffened and she scrambled to get up, but she wasn’t fast enough. His voice
choked as his control broke and reason left him.
“Aaaaaaaagggggg!” he growled. Cum splashed her face and body before she could get her
hand around his erupting cock and direct it into her mouth. He was shooting by the
cupful. Her mouth filled and she swallowed automatically, hardly tasting its thick,
salty texture. She swallowed again and again, her tongue too busy to capture the slimy
wads that streaked down her cheeks and dripped off the tips of her heaving tits.
Carol held Peter’s ass tightly and continued to suck his cock while his body shook with
uncontrollable spasms. Thick, white cum dribbled down her chin. Finally, his shaking
began to subside. With weak legs, he collapsed on the bed, taking Carol with him.
“Oh, shit, that was good,” he said with a heavy sigh.
“Uhmmmmmmmm, was it ever!” she said, rubbing the thick cum into her body, making her
skin shine. Carol rolled over on her stomach, her tits resting on Peter’s arm. Her
fingers played with the hair on his chest.
“Oooh, my pussy’s sore,” she sighed. “A good sore, though.” She paused. “Peter? What
do you think about us? I mean, about the family?”
He shrugged. “I don’t really know yet, but it blows my mind that I’m fucking my own
mother.”
“You’re my adopted son,” she corrected.
“Same difference,” he said, smiling widely. “And she’s just about the best piece of ass
I’ve ever had, too.” A few hours ago, he remembered, he had said the same thing about his
aunt.
Playfully, Carol punched his arm. “You looked like you were going to say something,” she
said.
“Er, this family business? Eh, last night … aunt Mary … I mean, Mary … well, we
fucked! In the pool.”
“That bitch!”
The words were harsh, but Peter could hear the smile in her voice. “You don’t mind?” he
asked.
“Oh, I should have known. She had the hots for you the second you stepped out of the cab.”
She giggled. “Who was better? Me or her?”
“Hell, I’ll never tell. But I did think that was the wildest thing that ever happened,
until tonight and you.”
Peter hesitated. “Mom? … Carol! I’m worried about Dad. I know you guys have your own
thing going, but I just can’t see myself walking up to him and saying, ‘Hi Dad. Guess
what? I’ve just fucked your wife.’ I don’t think he’d accept his son’s cock in your pussy.”
Carol thought about her husband and all the changes they had gone through. Would this
really hurt him? Or would he accept it as a natural extension of their own secret life?
She thought of all the times Mike had filmed her with a hot, young cock in her cunt, in
her ass or mouth; his eyes glazed and his face flushed with built up lust and passion.
He couldn’t object to what had happened between her and his son, but she wondered. She
fingered Peter’s flaccid prick and it stirred. “Let me worry about your father,” she
said with forced conviction.
“Oh, Christ! I’m squishing like a wet dish rag. I didn’t think anyone had that much juice
in them. In that way you’re just like your father!”
Peter laughed, feeling a flush of pride and excitement in his loins and, surprisingly,
a glow of love that he hadn’t detected before.
“I have to take a shower,” Carol said.
“Com’on, I’ll wash your back.”
“Bullshit! That cock of yours is getting hard again. You’ll drown me. Stay here and rest,
and when I come out, I’ll tell you why I think you won’t have any trouble seducing Marsha.
It’s another secret.”
Peter reddened, a bit embarrassed. In the heat of their passion he had almost forgotten
about his lovely sister, his fantasy, and here was her mother reminding him, telling him
to go out there and fuck her. It was an unbelievable world!
Carol smiled at him and walked to the bathroom, her smooth, rounded ass swaying. He
stretched and yawned and his sore body protested. He ached in a hundred different places.
His back had been raked by her nails and angry welts stood out on his shoulders, vivid
reminders of her sharp teeth.
He couldn’t remember when he felt better.
“Well! Look what we have here.”
Peter gaped. Marsha stood in the doorway, her arm resting on the jam. She was naked!
*********************
Marsha smiled as her brother hastily threw a sheet over his nakedness. “It’s a little
late for that, Peter. I peeked. Where’s Mom?”
He stiffened. She knows, he thought. Sheepishly, he nodded towards the bathroom. His
tangled mind tried to find words to explain, but all he could do was gesture helplessly
with his hands.
She smiled at his discomfort. “Poor baby! Don’t worry. I think it’s the greatest thing
in the world, you and Mom. I hope it’s that way for us.”
Incredulous, he stared at his lovely sister. Was she really standing in the doorway,
naked? Was she really saying the things he thought she was? That she knew about him and
her mother; that it was okay, and that she wanted to fuck him?
“Marsha,” he said, finally, “What the fuck is going on here?
Slowly, she walked to the bed, watching his eyes trail over her body, appraising it,
comparing it to her mother’s. The comparison would be favorable. She knew because her
father had told her so. Her slender frame and large tits gave her a more sensuous
appearance. A ‘sex machine’ her father had called her. She liked that description.
Peter eyed her up-right, large cherry-tipped tits. Her tiny waist flared into a perfect
hipline and tapered to long, strong, shapely legs. A flat stomach ended at a surprisingly
thick blonde mound. He noted the sway of her hips and the puffy lips of her cunt slit
peeking through the tangled muff. She was even more beautiful than in his fantasies, and
her long, blonde hair, in wild disarray, gave her a wanton look.
A real sex machine!
Despite his long night of passion, Peter felt his chest tighten and a warm heat flow to
his loins. His prick stiffened and stood erect, the sheet tenting out above his body,
like a miniature pyramid. Fluidly, she sat on the bed; her skin aglow and her eyes bright
with excitement. The tips of her fingers grazed the top of his cock and it twitched
violently.
“Oooooh, I didn’t think it would come up so fast,” she said seductively. “I’d have
thought Mom would have fucked you out.”
Peter gulped. He looked hastily at the bathroom door. He could hear the shower running.
His hands ached to caress the big, beautiful tits and suck her hard nipples. Instead, he
dug his hands into the bedsheet and bunched it, tightly, in his balled fists.
“Marsha,” he repeated, “What the fuck’s going on her?”
She ran her nails down his naked thigh and a shiver ran up his body. “Just the most
natural thing in the world, Peter. I’ve come here to fuck you!” she said in a calm,
sweet voice. “I’ve just finished fucking Daddy!” she giggled. “I think I fucked him out,
too. And now, I’m going to fuck you. Just the way you fucked Mom.”
“You what? he asked, when the words finally penetrated. “You fucked Dad? Really fucked
him?” Peter gestured with his hands and Marsha smiled.
“Yup! I really fucked him! And he fucked me back. he even stuck his prick up my ass;
told me I was just like Mom. Wasn’t that sweet?” She ran her fingers up and down his
thigh again and his cock stiffened to steel-like hardness.
Peter stared wide-eyed, unblinking, awed at the surprising change of events. He had
screwed her mother! Marsha had screwed his father! And now she wanted to fuck him. His
fantasy come true! His blood stirred and a strange excitement flowed through his body.
His cock threatened to burst, but the latent voyeur held his mind captive.
“Then it’s true! The family secret! I don’t think I really believed it until just this
minute. What happened? How did you do it?”
“Easy,” she grinned excitedly, her fingers tracing the outline of his cock beneath the
sheet. Her eyes glowed. Sharing this with Peter was more erotic than she could believe.
She didn’t think it was possible to become more aroused than she was, but her cunt was
twitching maddeningly, gushing hot cream, and she knew that she was.
“I just walked in and started to suck his cock. After that, everything just naturally
happened. Actually,” she said, “I really came up here to fuck you, but you were already
hard at work with Mom.”
“That was an accident. I thought it was you and she thought she was dreaming.” He
shrugged. “By the time we realized what was going on it didn’t seem to matter who we
were.”
Eyes flashing, Marsha smiled. “Daddy was very good. How about Mom?” she asked, nodding
towards the bathroom.
“Wild!” he said with a wide grin. “Absolutely wild!”
Slowly, she pulled the sheet off, exposing her brother’s thick hard-on.
“I want you, Peter! I’ve wanted you for so very long,” she said, her voice choking with
passion. Her hand moved softly over his erection, like a caress, teasing him unbearably.
“Ooh, you do have a big, beautiful cock. I’ll bet Mom really enjoyed this lovely monster.”
His skin tingled as her hot hand enfolded his shaft.
“Marsha! I want you too. I’ve been dreaming about you for years, but Mom will be out
in a second.”
She giggled, sounding much like her mother. “Oh, Peter, I’ve waited so long to hear you
say that, and don’t you worry, my darling, Mom isn’t going to be embarrassed by us
fucking. Didn’t she tell you about what we did last night? … Oooooh, it’s so big and
hard! I love him!”
Marsha’s fingers were kneading his cockflesh, sending red hot shivers pulsing to his
feverish brain. He had trouble grasping her words.
“Wha … what did … do?” he mumbled.
Very slowly, Marsha began to stroke him up and down.
“Later,” she said breathlessly. “I’ll tell you everything you want to know, later. Now,
I just want to play with your cock, Peter. It’s even bigger now than I thought it would
be. I’m so glad of that.”
His mind was fuzzy. What had she and Carol done? She wasn’t making sense to him. Suddenly,
without warning, she sucked his cock deep into the warm, moist cavern of her oval mouth.
He cried out loudly. Her tongue worked furiously, twisting and twirling around his hot
shaft, her sharp teeth raking the tender underside. He gasped and grabbed fistfuls of
her wild hair, forcing her head downward into his humping crotch.
“Oh, baby! Ahhhh! … so fucking good! Your mouth’s like a furnace!”
Marsha twisted her head from side to side and made little sucking sounds as she worked
his thrusting prick in and out of her saliva-filled mouth. The musky, man-smell of his
cock was sharp and tangy in her nostrils and she could feel the huge knob pulsate as
Peter’s thrusting hips made it hit the opening of her throat. Her tongue washed the
heavy crown and was rewarded with a drop of salty pre-cum for her effort.
Peter tugged at her shoulders, pulling her slightly forward so he could reach her
beautiful, heaving tits. The flesh felt hot and tingling against the palms of his hands.
He squeezed them and rolled her stiff nipples between his thumb and finger. Her eyes
slitted with passion. She opened her mouth to moan and a large droplet of saliva ran
down his prick into the dark tangle of his pubic hair.
Her mind raced with elation. At long last, she was sucking her brother’s cock! Feeling
it deep in the warm recesses of her throat. She was tasting the sharp, salty flavor of
his pleasure-giving tool. The tender skin of her face was being scoured by the abrasive
tangle of thick hair at the base of his rampant cock. And she adored the feeling.
Marsha worked her hands feverishly over his strong body; her aroused sense of touch
sending little electric jolts to her body as she cupped his heavy balls and kneaded the
soft inner flesh of his hairy thighs. Gasping for breath, she rubbed his cock along the
sides of her cheeks, leaving streaks of saliva in its wake.
A heavy tremor shook her body when Peter squeezed her hot, sensitive tits. They had
become her trigger, and her sopping cunt oozed a hot stream of pussycream that leaked
through the blonde jungle and down her trembling thigh.
“Oh, yesssss, Peter, yesssss! Play with my tits! Suck my nipples! Oh, I love it so
much when you do that. Ugh!” she cried. “Ooooooh, fuck me, Peter, my love, my brother!
Please fuck me!”
*********************
Carol wrapped a towel around her damp hair. She felt refreshed and invigorated; a new
and complete woman. She smiled at her reflection in the mirror. I am a new woman, she
thought; marvellously contented and sublimely happy. I have my family and my world is
complete. She rubbed her hands over her face. There were no telltale signs that she had
committed sins not mentioned in polite company: incest and adultery. Of course not, she
mused, why should there be? Convention calls them sins, not those who are fulfilled by
them. No one can tell, but if they could see behind her smile, they would see that she
enjoyed herself beyond her wildest dreams and fantasies. Peter was a marvelous lover,
with enormous staying power, and a beautiful, thick and agile cock. She had been
thoroughly fucked and the darkside of her hidden passions completely satisfied.
What would the world think about her, she wondered? Envy? Condemnation? It didn’t matter.
This was her life and she had made her choice. For her, it was the right choice. She
wondered how her husband and brother would react. Would they be jealous? Annoyed? After
all, it had been just the four of them, at first. The decision to open up their
relationship to others – to “swing” – had taken much discussion, even though they were
all secretly aroused by the idea. Would the introduction of Peter and Marsha to their
circle create a problem? Not for Mary, of course, she thought smiling at the image of
her voluptuous sister-in-law perched on Peter’s active prong. Mike and John? Well, she
thought wickedly, there was one way to insure their acceptance. Marsha!
Wrapping a large bathtowel around her body, she giggled and opened the bathroom door.
The muted voices came to her immediately and she froze in place.
“Ohhhhhh, Peter! Peter, my darling! … Yesssss! Fuck me hard! Harder, Pete! … Oh,
God, I’ve waited so long! … Feels so wonderful, so good … I’m in heaven!”
“Baby! Baby! I love you so much! … Wanted you all the time! … Aggggh! Yeah! …
Cunt’s so hot … Oh, squeeze my prick! Yeahhhhh! … like that!”
Carol licked her suddenly dry lips and shivered deliciously as she listened to her
children, her lovers, Peter and Marsha, confess their desire and passion for each other.
Her entire body flushed and a rosy glow, a loving warmth, flowed to her loins. With
trembling hands, she slowly opened the door. They were facing away from her, asses
moving in rhythm; Peter’s thick shaft, slimy with fuckjuice, surrounded my Marsha’s l
ustrous cunt-hair. She could see speckles of dewy pussycream glistening in the lovely
blonde thatch.
Marsha’s wanton hips drove upward, slamming against Peter’s crotch as he drove his huge
fuck-meat down into the boiling depths of her heated body.
Wide-eyed with love and wonder, she watched her son’s powerful prick plunge in and out
of her daughter’s squishy cunt. Marsha’s legs were wrapped tight around his muscular
back, and her hand dug deeply into his asscheeks. Their shining bodies gleamed from
passion and perspiration. The sight and sounds of their passion sent a wave of parental
love through her, followed, almost immediately, by a feeling of erotic arousal, so
strong that her legs began to tremble. Watching her lovely, blonde daughter’s body
writhe and shake was like viewing a film of herself; a younger version of her own secret
passions, only this was real. She could put out her hand and touch them. She could smell
the sex; the sheer animal vitality of their lust. Her breathing was ragged and warm
moisture ran down her inner thigh – hot cunt-juice! Voyeuristic pleasure was making
her cunt leak like an old roof.
Steadying herself against the door, she gaped as Peter drew his cock out of Marsha’s
grasping cunt, almost to the very tip, then, with a deep groan, plunged it back in,
mercilessly. Her pussy contracted and her stomach tighten as her mind felt the fat shaft
rasp along the tender walls of her own wet cunt.
Marsha screamed. “Aggggggggghhhhhhh! Cummin’ … cummin’ … oh, God, Peter … I’m
cummmmmin’ … fuck me! Harder! Yessssssss! … Aaaaaaaaaaahhhhh!”
Carol stiffened as she watched Marsha go out of control, her body erupting in a killer
orgasm, the culmination of years of fantasy and frustration. She shook and trembled,
wildly; churning and bucking, her cunt frantically trying to hold her brother’s exploding
cock captive and make the moment last forever.
Marsha’s violent contortions were too wild for Peter, and he was bucked off just as his
throbbing prick started to spray his pent-up love juices. Globs of thick, white cum
splattered all over her stomach and tits; splashing her face and hair. His pulsating cock
seem to shoot on forever and cum ran in rivulets down the crevasses of her body. Peter’s
body sagged, then collapsed beside his sister’s trembling and gasping form.
The towel dropped away as Carol ran to her daughter and gathered the still-shaking body
in her arms. Marsha was slick with Peter’s cum. “It’s okay, baby. It’s okay! I’m here.
Easy, sweet-heart. Rest. I know what you’re going through. I’ve been there! Just rest.
Oh, baby, I’m so happy for you. So happy!”
Automatically, Marsha wrapped her arms around her mother. They were cheek to cheek,
breast to breast, mound to mound. Peter’s cum made their bodies slide against each other,
transmitting the heat of their flesh. Rubbing up against Marsha’s chest, Carol’s nipples
became hard and erect. The feel of flesh beneath her hands was wonderfully exotic. Hardly
aware of it, they began to rub against each other, lewdly. Their lips found each other
and tongues entwined. Loving hands caressed sensitive tit-flesh, and nimble fingers
rolled nipples around like marbles.
His body sore and legs rubbery, Peter pushed himself up and stared in disbelief, his
panting finally lessening. His cock, still half-hard, glistened with dripping cum and
pussy- juice. Marsha’s wild bouncing had pushed him to the other side of the bed, near
their heads. He watched their passionate embrace with wonder, then put his cock directly
above their faces – it just seemed the thing to do – and let a stray drop of cum-juice
fall on Marsha’s nose. It ran down to her lips, and he watched in amazement as their
twisting tongues fought to lick it.
“Suck my dick,” he said hoarsely, “both of you.”
Carol, galvanized by the taste of Peter’s heavy cum- cream, struck first, taking all of
his semi-soft prick in her mouth. She clamped her lips tightly around the deflating
cockshaft and began to suck greedily, her wild tongue swishing from side to side. Marsha,
watching her mother’s wet mouth slide up and down the veined shaft, reluctantly, contented
herself with licking her brother’s hairy balls, matting the thick hair against his skin
with her saliva. Neither, let go of the other’s warm tits; their hands roaming at will.

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Older guy in camp showers when I was a teen

When I was 13 my family and I stayed at a campsite with a small metal hut with two showers inside. The showers were separated by a divider about four feet tall. I went in late one night to cool off because it was hot and the place was empty. I stripped and started showering. Since I was alone I of course started jacking off. I soon came on the shower floor. Afte rthat I finished washing, dried off and left.
I did that the next night, too. On the third night, I got naked, started the shower, jumped in and started soaping up. Then the door opened and a guy about mid-to-late forties walks in. He was not too bad looking, nice body for an older guy. I immediately stopped jacking off and pretended to wash myself. He couldn’t see my body behind the divider so he didn’t see my hardon.
When he saw me he smiled and said hi and I say hi back. He said if I wanted some privacy he coudl come back later. I said it was fine and he came on in. He asked if the water felt good and I said very. Then he removed his robe and was naked underneath. Not a huge dick but nice size, especially since it was soft. He walked over and started showering in the stall next to mine even though there were other empty ones.
I started washing and suddenly go the urge to see his body again. Trying not to be conspicuous, I scooted closer to the divider so I could peek over. He had a great ass, too, and a big dick looked even better close up. I wanted so bad to jack off. I turned back around and washed some more. Then I scooted back over and peeked again. I thought I was being discrete but he caught me looking and smiled. “Like what you see?” he asked.
I backed away and he said not to be embarrassed. He said he was curious about other guys when he was my age too. Then he continuing soaping his body. I did tehe same but teh thought of him naked made me hard. I tried to hide it, but he suddenly looked over into my stall and sees my hardon. He smiles and said it looked like I was really enjoying my shower.
I turned away and he said he didn’t mind it. It was a natural thing. He talked me into turning back around so he could see. I did and he admired my boner. He said it was beautiful and big for a guy my age. I had no idea how to reply so I just said thanks.
He washed himself some more and kept looking ove rta me as I washed. Then he asked if I liked masterbating in the shower. I said very much. He said he did too and asked if I minded if he did it because it had been a long day and masterbating helped him relax. I said sure and he began soaping up his dick. He started stroking and had a full hardon in no time at all.
I was mesmerizied by his dick as he stroked away. He watched me looking at his dick and told me to go ahead and join him. I thought he meant for me to go over into his stall so that’s what I did. He laughed and said he just meant I could started jacking off too, but he liked my idea better.
The stall was small so we were right up next to each other, other thighs rubbing against each other. I started to worry that someone might come in and catch us but I was too excited to really care at that point. We jacked off side by side and then he aske if I minded if he washed me off. I just shrugged and said go ahead. He took soap and started rubbing soap all over my body. He spent a lot of time between my ass cheeks with his hand which felt great.
Then he worked his way around to my penis and started soaping it up. He put soap on his hand and started stroking me. Felt so damn good! He continued to stroke my dick while his other hand rubbed between my ass cheeks and his finger even massaged my asshole. Then he slid it in a little ways and I was in ecstasy. I leaned forward a little and he asked if it felt good. I just nodded. Between the hand job and his finger up my ass, I was feeling pure pleasure all over.
His boner was rubbing against my leg so I took it in my hand and started jacking him off. He closed his eyes and let out a moan. We stood there a few moments stroking each other, then he pulled his finger out off my butt. He lifted my face up and kissed me gently. I had never kissed anyone before, let alone a man. I liked it. The he stuck his tongue in my mouth and we kissed deeply for a minute or so while we rubbed our hard dicks together.
Then, he suddenly took my head and pushed gently down to his dick. He told me to please suck him and before I knew it his penis was inside my mouth. He slid his cock in and out and I loved the feel and taste of him. Suddenly my mouth was full of warm sperm which took me by surprise so I pulled my mouth away and gagged a little. He just chuckled and said I did pretty good for a first timer. How he knew it was my first time, I don’t know.
Then he dropped to his knees and started sucking me. His hands cupped my ass cheeks while he bobbed his head up and down. He also licked my shaft and balls. It didn’t take long before I soon exploded into his mouth and he swallowed it all. After I was dry, he turned me around, nibbled on my ass cheek and said he loved boys my age. Then he gave me another deep kiss and finished washing off. I did the same once my legs stopped wobbling.
We finished showering, then he told me to enjoy the rest of my camping trip and left, but not before fondling my dick one more time with a big grin. The next day I saw him with his wife and three kids (one my age) fishing. He nodded at me but that was it. I went back to the showers that night hoping he would show up, but he never did.

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