Porno Tape Roast
While left home alone Jessica finds out about her mother and father’s roasted secret’s.
While left home alone Jessica finds out about her mother and father’s roasted secret’s.
Story by All These Roadworks (2019).
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This story is a fantasy – I support positive enthusiastic consent as the only basis for real-life interactions.
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The Basketball Game
This part 1 of a two part story, please post comments as if it should be written.
Ginger sat in the stands watching her 15 year old son Bill try to compete at the game. Bill was a tall kid but just didn’t have much talent. He was matched against a black kid who was both taller and a very talented. She watched them move and couldn’t help notice the bulge in his short. It appeared to be a large bulge, “ I wonder what it looks like hard” went through her mind.
The game ended in another defeat for Bills team. She waved and told him she’d be in the car waiting.
Ginger wasn’t a tall woman, five one a hundred and thirty pounds, 36C breasts perky nipples a tight ass and a wet pussy. She had been divorced for three years and her vibrator just wasn’t getting it done any more.
As she headed to her car she saw the kid who had been guarding her son walking beside her. Looking at him she smiled and said “you played a good game”. He looked her up and down grinned and said thanks and kept going. In a quiet whisper she mumbled nice ass.
They approached the door he stopped and opened it for her and grinned again. “Thank you sir she said as she went through the door”. He walked next to her for a moment and then said “my name is Ernest and I’m the captain of the team”. Well I’m Ginger and you played a great game but I was routing for the other team my son was the one trying to block you”.
He smiled, “well white men can’t play basket ball if there not big enough”. At that comment her eyes went directly to his crotch the bulge was still there. His shorts were tight and the outline of a large snake was plainly visible. All she could think of was getting it hard and getting fucked in ever orifice. Would it fit in her ass? Her pussy would stretch but. She was interrupted by Billy yelling to her. “Well goodbye Ernie”, “Goodbye Ginger, maybe I’ll see you around”. Ginger stopped her eyes moving from the bulge to his eyes. “Around where Ernie”? “You do go the mall right”? “Yes” “Well I work at the food court with a couple of the guys from the team every Tuesday and Wednesday.
Bill came up to them which ended the conversation, “Hi Ernie I see you know my mom”. “Yeah, she’s cool, see you later”. He walked away. Once in the car Ginger started asking questions about Ernie. From the conversation on the ride home she found out he was a year older then Bill, did work at the mall food court and was six seven. He volunteered his knick name which was The Big Gun.
Bill was showering, Ginger snuck into his room and checked his phone, sure enough there was Ernie phone number, and quickly she wrote it down and exited the room before she got caught.
At dinner they talked about the game and school, she was trying to steer the conversation to Ernie without being obvious. “The team you played today what school are they from”? “There from south”. Well they seemed very good players not that your team isn’t they just seemed better prepared”. “Are you friends with them”? “We know each other and talk once in a while but we don’t get together much as there black”. “They have there own friends and the two groups don’t intermingle much”.
“You should invite them over it maybe time to intermingle with people with different interests then you and you current group of friends”. Bill stood up and placed his dish in the sink, he gave his mother a quizzical look, “I’ll see if they want to come over this weekend and play some ball”.
He trotted up to his room and closed the door, Ginger sat at the table thinking of the cock stuffed into those pants and how nice it would be to suck the cum out of it. She was wondering should she flirt with him via phone or email. She knew she really wanted to see the size of the cock he had. As she sat there wondering about his cock she realized she was wet in the crotch and needed her vibrator.
After finishing the kitchen she headed for her bedroom for some sexual relief, as she passed Bills door she heard him talking on the phone. Putting her ear to the door to hear the conversation she was surprised.
“Yeah Ernie, my mom said I should invite some of you guys over to shoot some hoops”. “Friday after school sounds good I’ll see you around four”. The phone call was over so she hurried to her room.
She was excited about the Friday meeting; she could fanaticize the rest of the week about his big black cock. She wondered if she should text him and invite him to stay for dinner. She wondered what the hell am I thinking he’s 16, black and my son knows him.
Thursday she headed to the mall to get a few items at Victoria’s. Finished with the sexy underwear purchase she figured I’ll text and see if he’s working today. The message she sent was “I’m told you are coming over to shoot hoops Friday would you like to stay for something to eat”? she signed it Ginger. It took less then a minute, her phone buzzed. “What have you got”? Without thinking she text back coffee, tea or me and it send.
It took a while but his response was as she had hopped, “YOU”! She laughed to herself as she headed for her car with her purchases. She had bought pink spandex boy short and a black bra with half cups, a black garter belt and stockings and six inch black heels. She wasn’t sure why she’d done it but her pussy was wet every time she thought about him. Once home she went to her room and tried on the outfit. Looking in the mirror she thought not bad for a 36 year old.
She wasn’t sure why she had purchased the undies but as she was changing into her short and t shirt her phone rang. Looking down she didn’t recognize the number, she answered anyway. “Hello” “Hi Ginger its Ernest”. “Oh hi what’s up”? There was a long pause and he replied “I’m up”. “Well I suppose that’s good, right”? “Not really it’s uncomfortable as hell”. Trying to sound as motherly as possible she replied “You should do something about it”. “Well I was thinking about you and this is what happened”. “I’m flattered”. Before she could say anything else he chuckled and replied, “Perhaps you can help me with it tomorrow”?
Ginger’s mind was racing this has gone way too far; I’ve got to nip this now before it gets out of hand. “Listen Ernie, let’s hope your all better by tomorrow ok”? “See you tomorrow Ginger”.
The phone went dead and she was standing there shacking, she tore off her jeans and was rubbing her slit thinking about a strange black kid when she felt the ripples of pleasure sweep over her.
Friday she cleaned the house and waited for four o’clock to arrive. Bill got home at 3:45 with Ernest and another black kid in tow, his name was Jamal. Billy made the introductions as two more pulled up on the bikes. There names were Trevor and Clyde. She asked if anyone wanted a cold drink and was told they had brought drinks with them. They all went into the garage to change into there basketball gear and she went in the kitchen. From there she had a clear view of there game.
About a half hour into the game they took a break, Ernest asked to use the bathroom and Billy sent him to the one in the hall near his room. Ginger heard noise and quietly climbed the stairs. The bathroom door was open and as she crept closed she heard “Ginger come in here”, it was Ernie. Taking a deep breath she walks to the door. He was leaning against the sink facing her, “Would you like to see my snake”? Her eyes were fixed on the package in his shorts, she really wanted to see what he had but her response was “No Ernest and please use the downstairs bathroom in the future”. He continued to look at her with a smile on his face, he took his right hand a rubbed it on his covered cock. It started to move as if it had a mind of its own.
Her eyes were fixed on the bulge now; he grabbed the elastic on the short and pulled them down. All she could do was gasp. It was the biggest cock she had ever seen; it had to be 10 inches long and 2 inches round. Ginger just fell to her knees grabbed his cock and started kissing and sucking the head. She was in a cock trance all she wanted was the giant stuffed in her pussy, ass or mouth. Ernest took his hands and put them on the back of her head, he forced more cock down her throat until she was gagging and her eyes were watering. She wouldn’t let the cock go and kept sucking hoping for a load of cum from those baseball sized balls he had hanging down.
He pushed her head away and looked down into her eyes, “you like sucking cock don’t you”, “Yes I do especially your big cock”. He pulled her to her feet and started rubbing her pussy. “Wow you’re soaking wet”, “thanks to your beautiful cock”. Just then Jamal walked in. “Hey Jamal feel those tits and this pussy”, “gladly brother”. Jamal was squeezing her tits and she now had two different hands on her pussy she was in cock heaven, she shuttered and a small ripple of orgasm shot threw her. Jamal had pulled his cock out it was almost as large as Ernie’s, perhaps not as long but thicker for sure.
Both guys were really getting her turned on, finally Ernie spoke. Look Ginger we want to fuck your brains out but your son is here so there is the problem. Ginger just nodded as she was mesmerized by there cocks. “If we leave does he have any friends you could get him to spend the night with” asked Jamal? Now she was thinking, I’ll try but, “But shit” snapped Ernie. “If you want cock you’ll work this out, you have my number”. Both guys pulled up there shorts and headed back to the hoops.
Ginger could not believe what had just happened, her pussy ached for there cocks, all she could think about was having the monster stretch he out and fuck her. Quickly she went into her bedroom, took off her shorts and panties and put on dry panties and jeans.
She went to the kitchen and watched them shoot hoops for another ten minutes. Finally Clyde announced, “I have to go guys”, that broke up the game and they all started to leave. Ten minutes later they were gone. Ginger looked at Billy, “did you have fun honey”? “No not really there just too damn good for me”. “Well you need to practice dear”.
Billy went upstairs to shower and her phone buzzed; it was Ernie any luck with the kid? Her reply was instant, I’m working on it.
Billy came down into the kitchen and sat at the table, “Pizza for dinner mom”? “I guess that will be ok”. Ginger poured herself a large glass of wine and ordered the pizza. “What are your plans for tonight hon”? “I’m not sure mom, haven’t heard from anyone yet so I may stay home with you”. “That would be great”.
All Ginger could think about was cock. The doorbell rang and she paid the pizza delivery guy and they ate. Bill finished and went up stairs to his room. About six forty five he came downstairs beaming. “Mom there’s a party at Becky’s I think I’ll go”. Ginger’s mind was racing, “ok what time will you be home”? “Midnight if that’s ok” “Ok but don’t be late”.
Billy went upstairs to change and Ginger went to her phone, texting Ernie, I’ll be alone from seven thirty till eleven forty five, she it send. It took less then a minute for the phone to buzz, a text from Ernie we’ll be there at seven thirty if you are alone leave outside light off, and have something sexy on. Ginger giggled; she gulped down her glass of wine and poured another. I must be crazy to be doing this she thought but he did have a great cock and she just couldn’t wait to get her mouth and pussy on it.
She went into her bedroom and put on the pink boy shorts garter belt stockings and bra. Fixing her hair she heard Bill knock on the bedroom door. “Mom I’m leaving now”, she stayed in the bathroom and yelled back “have a good time baby”.
Watching the front of the house she saw Billy walk down the driveway and out of sight. She ran downstairs and turned off the light. Stopping by the kitchen she poured another glass of wine. She ran upstairs put on the black high heels left her robe in the bedroom and went to the living room to wait.
In less then two minutes there was a knock, she looked through the peek hole and there was Ernie and Jamal. Pausing for a moment the thought that two black boy were waiting to come in and fuck her, it made her excited and apprehensive. Taking a deep breath she opened the door, they came in.
She closed the door quickly once they were in, she backed up three steps gave them a sexy smile and said, “Do you like what you see”? From the bulge in there shorts she knew they did. Ernie pulled her close opened his mouth and she felt his tongue go down her throat. At the same moment he started rubbing her pussy; Jamal was rubbing her ass and pushing his middle finger on her tight anal entrance. This went on for at least five minutes. They all stopped for breath, Ernie told her “You look hot, let go upstairs”.
The three headed to her bedroom and closed the door. Both guys pulled there shorts down and there large cocks sprang out. Jamal said “Ernie look at her panties”, all three of them looked at her crotch. Ginger had long red hair and a red bush patch which was neatly trimmed. The panties were tight and you could see her cunt lips and clit. The large wet spot was proof she was ready. Jamal sat her down on the corner edge of the bed, he took a handful of her hair she opened her mouth and took the head of his cock in her mouth. In this position she had her legs spread open Ernie was snapping pictures of her sucking cock. He made sure he got shots of her wet cunt which had soaked through her panties completely.
Ernie came over and removed her bra, her nipples were hard as stones and he squeezed them hard. All she did was moan with delight as the large cock was half was down her throat. Jamal pulled his cock out and Ernie inserted his cock in her mouth. Jamal held her hands at her side and Ernie had one hand on the back of her head as he forced his cock down her throat while squeezing her nipples with his other hand. Her eyes were watering, she was gagging with saliva coming out of her mouth but he held the cock deep in her throat. Jamal released her hands and she pushed back, the cock plopped out of her mouth.
Ernie looked at her, “When you suck a cock you do not use your hands do you understand”? Ginger just smiled and shook her head yes. Stand up She rose and they both took hold of the waist band of her panties and pulled down. She stepped out of them. They both leaned down and sucked her hard cilt. Helping her on too the bed, Ernie got between her legs she felt the head of his cock at her pussy lips a slight pressure and it was in. It felt wonderful he held it there for a moment for her to get use to the size and started pushing it in slow but steady.
Gingers mind was racing, god his cock felt wonderful and he was really stretching her out. She pushed up to help get more cock. He stopped for a moment as her pussy adjusted to the size then he continued to push in. My god she thought how much more is there. Jamal got on the bed, “Go for it man slam dunk her”. With one final thrust he went balls deep. She yelped and moaned at the same time but he didn’t pull out at all. Her pussy muscles squeezed the giant cock, it had gone past her cervix. No cock had ever been that deep inside her. She felt a deep warm wave building deep in her pussy. As he slowly started to pull his cock out a bit the intensity or the orgasm grew until she spread her legs even wider dug her nails into his back and screamed fuck me. He drove his cock back in as deep as possible and they both felt liquid coming out of her. He kept a slow steady pace as she moaned and quivered beneath her. After several minutes the pace has sped up and he was pounding her deeply. She had another screaming orgasm, and realized he was close. Holding him close she whispered, “don’t come in me baby I’m” and she felt him tense up, his cock got harder, it felt like a fire hose going off in her cunt. Never had she felt anyone cum like that it caused her to have a third very powerful orgasm.
They both lay there catching there breath, Ernie removed his cock, plop and a torrent of cum and pussy juice flooded the bed. She looked over at him with a contented smile, just then Jamal mounted her. His cock wasn’t as long but it was wide. Her pussy was stretched out and sloppy from cum and her juices so the fat cock slipped in easily. He was ball deep pumping her like crazy. “My god I feel another orgasm was all she had time to think as the hot wave of passion swept over her. Screaming like an animal she had yet her fourth orgasm. Her orgasm caused him to drive his cock deep and she felt cum spraying the inner walls of her unprotected pussy for the second time. Jamal collapsed on her and they both layed there for a minute before he removed his cock and again her pussy plopped. She felt cum and pussy juice running out of her.
Ernie was filming the exit of cum form her pussy as she lay there. She smiled looked at him, “Thank you guys, I feel great”. Jamal scoped a handful cum from her pussy and brought it too her lips, she opened her mouth and put out her tongue.
They filled her mouth and tongue with most of the cum which had leaked out and she smiled and swallowed with pleasure.
Ernie looked at her “well you like to fuck and swallow cum”. Looking straight at him with a look of a well fucked woman she giggled, “I prefer cum from the source if you know what I’m saying”. “Yeah you would rather suck it out, right”. “Yes I would”. Before she could say another word Ernie’s cock was in her mouth. His cock is already hard again she thought. He was on the bed and she was sucking his cock when she felt Jamal put something cold and slippery on her anal entrance. Ernie held he head in place and before she knew it his cock head was in her ass. Ug was all she could get out as he proceeded to go ball deep into her ass.
Until tonight her ass had been virgin and now a strange black kid had his large black cock balls deep in her and it felt wonderful. Her pussy started to twitch and she felt the warm wave building. This can’t be happening was all she thought as the wave caused her to start to spasm, moan and cry. That was all it took for Jamal to stiffen go deep and she felt a blast of cum filling her bowels. At the same moment Ernie grabbed her head, pushed his cock deep into her throat and blasted her with sperm. He came so much it came out of her nose and out the side of her mouth. He releases her head and they all collapsed on the bed.
“That was incredible guys but didn’t you bring any rubbers”? Jamal and Ernie looked at each other; Ernie spoke “We don’t like rubbers do you”? “Well no but”, “Look Ginger either take the morning after pill or have a black baby”. Do you want me to fuck you again”? “Now? “Yes right now”. “Yes please.
Ernie rolled over and pushed in giant cock into her very sloppy cunt. Since she had been fucked several times already he cunt was very slippery, even so the giant cock had to push to get to the bottom of her pussy. She pulled him close I really love your cock please take your time I need it. Ernie kept up a slow rhythm for ten minutes, in that time she had at least four more orgasms. He continued his deep thrusting, his cock stiffened and cum flowed deep in her womb this caused her to have yet another terrific orgasm. He rolled off her, and propped two pillows under her head. Cum and pussy juice were oozing out of her. He started feeding her the cum. She realized Jamal was recording it but at the time she didn’t care. “You like warm cum don’t you”? “yes I could suck cock and swallow cum for hours”.
At 11:30 Ernie and Jamal started getting dressed. She looked at the “yes you’d better get going Bill will be home soon”. “You better get cleaned up a bit yourself “as you bush and pussy are full of cum, it’s in your hair and on your face”. “For that matter it’s in my nose and ass too”.
“I’ll text you tomorrow to see about your schedule for more fucking”. “Great thank you for a great fuck”.
They left through the side door and ten minutes Bill walked in the front door. Ginger pretended to be asleep so Bill quietly went to his room. The taste and smell of cum was just what she needed for a great nights sleep.
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This is written at the special request of my Mom’s very good friend Frank. Here is the task he set us for the weekend — I want both of you to describe in detail your wildest, most wanton fantasy. What makes you really wet? So wet, that only a slight touch takes you over the orgasmic brink. This will be a secret shared among the three of us, so don’t be bashful.
First time post, let me know if you like it
This is my first story, and is total fantasy. So enjoy
Simply ignore the first one. I attempted to finish it before the real story was actually done, and obviously failed. I now finished it as it happened in real life, just a few weeks ago.
A teenage boy’s normal struggles with growing up are complicated by his porn brain and pantie fetish, or at least that’s what he thinks. There might be more to the story.
This is a fictional story.
My sister, sally, is one year younger than me. I’m nineteen, I stand five foot eleven and am 170lbs. I am in good shape as I play several sports and am an avid cyclist. Sally stands five two and is about 110lbs. She is as athletic as I am.
Two years ago I accidently walked into the bathroom while Sally was stepping out of the shower. We were both surprised and embarrassed. That incident was dealt with exactly for what it was, an accident. Later that morning I masturbated in the shower thinking of my sister. It was the first time I had thought of Sally in a sexual way.
Back to present day. Sally and I had to attend the funeral of an uncle that we had met no more that three times. We went and did our family obligation and got out of there. We had a long drive home and it looked like a storm was brewing. Sure enough, a half hour into our drive I was white knuckled driving in blizzard. I could barely see ten feet in front of the car, Sally was visibly nervous but we could not decide what to do. We didn’t want to pull over and sit there but we knew that driving in those conditions was very dangerous.
Our minds were made up for us when we came upon a road block. The police had closed the highway. Our only option was to get off the highway and into a small town. We were told by the police where the closest motel was and he informed us it would be a minimum of twelve hours before the highway reopened.
On the way to the motel we passed a strip mall. Sally went into the store for some food and drinks and I went into the liquor store. When we got to the motel the only rooms left were rooms with one double bed. Not a big deal and really we had no options.
We got into the room and gave it the once over. It was pretty standard but Sally; always the optimist said “hey it has a nice big tub.”
“Care for a gin and tonic” I asked.
“Stupid question after that drive” was the reply.
We sat around and had a couple of drinks, trying to relax. We talked and watched TV and looked out the window which looked like someone had put a white curtain over it.
After a little while I really wanted to get out of my suit. I wear a suit only for funerals and weddings so was quite uncomfortable.
I asked Sally “hey would you mind if I got out of this monkey suit.”
She said “only if you don’t mind me getting out of this stupid dress.”
I took my shirt and pants off leaving me with an undershirt and boxers on.
Sally asked “hey would you mind if I wore your shirt, I’m wearing a thong and would like to have a little more coverage.”
“Of course not” I said as I tossed her my shirt.
Sally went into the bathroom and got out of her dress and into my shirt. When she came out I just about died. Sally walked in, in bare feet, bare thighs and no bra under my shirt. She looked absolutely ravishing. With her petite feet, sculptured legs and beautiful full breasts all packaged in a sexy little swagger I had to pick my chin up off the floor.
“What are you looking at” she asked.
“Um um um nothing” was my lame reply.
Sally joined me at the small motel desk and asked me to make her another drink, which I did. We had set up our mini bar in the bathroom with the ice and our mix in the sink. I realised while putting her drink down that, from that vantage point I could look down my shirt and see her right tit. So full with a small areola set midway up her breast and a perky little nipple. I sat down as my cock went from manageable to a full hard on.
Sally said “I’m going to take a bath so if you need to use the washroom do it now.”
There was no way I could stand at that point so I declined.
Sally strolled around the room while waiting for her bath to fill with my roving eyes following. My throbbing cock was not going any where as long she was in my sight. Sally got into the tub and with heavy concentration on the TV my cock finally started to soften. Sally had been in the tub for about a half hour when I realised I had to piss like a race horse.
“Sally how much longer are you going to be” I asked through the door.
“I just got in, why?”
“I really have to pee and I mean now” I said.
“Well shit Ted I gave you a chance why didn’t you pee then”
“I didn’t need to pee when you asked but I have to go now, right now!”
I heard the shower curtain closing followed by an “OK you can come in now”
“Sorry but there is nothing I could do about it. When you have to go you have to go.” I told her.
I went to the toilet, pulled my cock out and started to urinate. I looked up and saw in the mirror that Sally had not pulled the curtain all the way closed and she was looking in the mirror watching me piss. I averted my eyes from the mirror and continued with the task at hand. I put the mouse back in the house and left the bathroom. As I left I felt that all too familiar feeling in my groin. With in seconds I had yet another full woody. Just thinking of Sally watching me pee was such a turn on.
Fifteen minutes later I heard Sally yell “Ted can you come and make me a fresh drink?”
I went to the bathroom and opened the door. The shower curtain was closed but not as much as it had been. As I entered a got a full eye of Sally’s tits, I turned my back to her and started to pour her a drink. My cock started to swell regardless of my protests. I turned to hand her the drink and got another eye full of tits.
Sally’s eyes were squarely on my crotch and mine were squarely on her breasts.
“Well look at you! Are you going camping? You certainly are pitching a tent!” She said with a little giggle.
I didn’t say anything; I just put her drink down and walked out, turning several shades of red.
I was so embarrassed I hoped she would spend the whole night in the tub. Luck was not with me. Fifteen minutes later Sally came out of the bathroom dressed once again in my shirt. This time she had obviously left a couple extra buttons undone.
“Hey I’m sorry about that, I don’t know what happened. I don’t know what I was thinking.” I stammered.
“It’s OK, I kind of liked it, that it happened. It means you find me attractive and every girl likes to feel like that.”
“Ya but you’re my sister. A brother should not get like that.”
She looked at me, smiled and said “you’re a man first and like I said I find it flattering. If the truth be told I’m sorry you left so fast. I would have liked to get a better look. I’m glad you had to pee so badly, that time I got a nice long look.”
“I don’t know if I like where this conversation is going. It is not right. You should not want to see me hard and I should not get hard when I am around you.” I weakly said.
Sally bent slightly to grab my empty glass giving me a great look at her cleavage. She turned and went to the bathroom to refill our drinks. Although my mind was swimming with different emotions I could feel my penis coming to life yet again.
Sally came back with our drinks and said “OK, right or wrong you like to look at my boobs and I’m glad I got to see your cock when you peed. I liked seeing you hard in your underwear. Since I saw your hard cock I can’t get it out of my mind. My pussy is soaking wet and you are getting hard again. We are in a no tell motel with a raging snow storm outside. We are stuck here for at least a day. I know I need a release and if you don’t get some relief you could be irreparably damaged and I could not live with myself knowing I was the cause.”
With that said Sally unbuttoned my shirt and removed it. I stared at her slack jawed as I took in her beauty. She took a step toward me and took my undershirt off. She placed her hands on my shoulders and ran them down over my pecs and continuing down and over my wash board stomach.
At that point all sensibility left me. I stood and took her head in my hands and gave her a very un brotherly first kiss. Sally grabbed my hips and pulled me up against her. Her tits hit my chest and my rock hard cock was against her hard belly. We kissed each other for some time before I pulled away. I held Sally at arms length and looked into her in her jade coloured eyes and said “are we really going to do this.”
“Either that or I am going to kill you” she cooed.
I pulled her close and reengaged her with a kiss. My hand went to her breast and it was titillating (no pun intended). It felt like my hand was on fire. Sally was moaning through our kiss and her hand shot under my shorts and griped my swollen hot cock. My hand moved from one of her tits to her thong covered ass.
Sally broke the kiss, looked me in eye, said nothing and dropped to her knees. She looked up at me and ripped my underwear down. My cock (which is average, just over six inches) sprang forward. She looked at my manhood and said “holy shit, you are totally manscaped and you shave your balls?” at that she leaned forward and took one of my nuts into her mouth. Heaven. She licked up my shaft and over the underside of my cock head. She took the head of my cock into her mouth and swirled her tongue around my overly sensitive ridge. My cock looked so good in my sisters mouth I could not believe it. Sally looked up at me and drove her head down onto my cock to engulf it to my balls. That was it, I just came and came, shooting load after load deep into her throat. I though I was going to pass out.
I sat on the bed and Sally came over and started to kiss me. I pulled her down onto the bed and said to her “that was fucking incredible!”
I rolled Sally onto her back and pulled off her thong. Her pussy was shaved with puffy lips and glistening with wetness. I leaned over her and kissed her moving from her lips to her neck and throat, down to her tits and continuing south. I stood and grabbed Sally’s hips and pulled her to the edge of the bed. I got down on my knees and put her legs over my shoulders. I moved toward her cunt, spread her pussy lips and went right for her fun bud. I started to flick my tongue over her clit and within seconds she was shuttering. Sally pushed my head off her pussy and brought her head up, she smiled and then took my head and pulled it right back into her sweetness. A couple of shutters later she said “OK no more.”
I slowly moved my way up her body, kissing and licking giving a little extra attention to her beautiful firm tits. Once again we were kissing and Sally was licking her juices off my face. Sally pulled my face from hers and said “you know when I said no more I meant not right now.”
I smiled.
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Sharon brings her sister to Jason and helps him take her virginity.
This is the final chapter of this storyline. I apologize if it seems rushed and underdone. Please enjoy and of course, please leave constructive feedback and opinions. No spam. TY
Dad never broke Mom’s hymen when he impregnated her with me. It wasn’t a miracle. He just had a short dick.
Inside Me
—– 7 —
I woke up being squeezed into the most comfortable, warm, and strong body ever. It was a tight squeeze on my twin mattress side by side with Ean, but tight squeeze was good with him. Really good.
Ean looked to my face when I moved my head around to see if anything was new. It was just him and I naked together.
“I would give anything to feel just once what I saw you go through. That must have been some orgasm you had,” he said to me.
“You have no idea.”
“I think your face is stuck in a permanent smile too. I couldn’t even force your lips down when you were asleep.”
“How long was I out?”
“Almost two hours. I was going to wake you up soon if you didn’t come to on your own.”
“Why? Why can’t you just lay with me forever?”
“Mom’s coming home today. In just a few hours from now. I have to get you to school.”
“Awww, why school?”
“I don’t really want to explain to mom why you didn’t go. Also, maybe something will happen there to wipe that smile away. Mom will definitely ask you some questions if you look like that when she comes home while you’re skipping school. So, go take a shower.”
“No, I’ll go to school, but I’m not cleaning you off me just yet.”
“Well, at least put some clothes on unless you want to walk into class like this.” He circled my nipple with his index finger. My body was so worn out.
Ean let me go and rolled from the bed. “Hurry up,” he said as I watch his naked backside walk from my room.
I couldn’t believe what just happened. I felt so happy. I looked over to my clock. It would be the start of fourth period at school by now. I would make it just in time for lunch! Montana would die when I told her what happened. When I told her the reason I missed math class was because my brother drove me unconscious in the most amazing orgasm a human could probably have.
I sat up and scooted off my bed, opened my underwear drawer and pulled out a pair of panties. As I slipped them on, I looked at the large stain that was embedded into my sheets. I looked down to my vagina as my panties pressed into it. Montana would flipped as I told her that right then as we spoke, my body was leaking with my brother’s cum. My panties would be fighting to hold it all inside me. Right there in school. In the cafeteria. As I sat right in front of her.
All the things I was going to tell her. My mind was running rampant with the thoughts of what just happened.
As I opened the car door and unbuckled to get out for school, Ean spoke.
“What do you want? What’s something that you really wanted for awhile now?”
“What? Why?”
“I don’t think that smile is leaving anytime soon. I want at least a decent reason to tell mom why you’re so happy.” If it was possible, I smiled even bigger.
“Nothing really. Just buy a bunch of candy and say we got in a fight and you bought it for me to make up. Mom knows how happy that would make me if you did something like that just for me. Especially since the way you were acting before she left.”
Ean smiled and said goodbye. I got out. I was so eager to get into the school and talk to Montana.
By the time I finished filling in a late slip in the front office, my lunch period had just started. I was starving but I didn’t want to waste any time in line. I walked into the cafeteria and found Montana just sitting herself down. She adjusted herself in her seat before pulling her lunch from her book bag. She looked a little depressed and lonely.
I marched up and sat down before her. She looked up surprised. The surprise in her face only got bigger and bigger as she read my expressions like a book. She was about to become one jealous girl.
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I walked home that day. I looked for Ean but the car wasn’t there. My feet felt funny for some reason on the walk. I didn’t know why for the longest time until as I looked down to my shoes, it finally clicked in my mind. And when it clicked, I wanted to just die right then and there. Mom would definitely be home by then.
I was wearing my old shoes. My shoes from last year. My feet had become accustomed to my new shoes for this school year already but the shoes I had on right then were familiar enough to me that I wouldn’t have noticed when I put them on.
I even remembered seeing them that morning. I smiled at them thinking back. Why did nothing click then?
My new shoes were in Ean’s room. In the middle of my pile of clothes. On his floor. A few feet from his bed just inside his doorway. Mom was home. I wanted to die so bad. Maybe Ean returned home before mom. Hopefully he didn’t spend too long out. Maybe he noticed it. Hopefully it clicked in his head before mom walked by and saw it. Saw the pile of her daughter’s clothes on the floor in her son’s bedroom.
By the time I arrived at the front door past my mom’s car, Ean had his wish. Something indeed had wiped the smile from my face. I opened the door and walked in to greet my mom sitting at the kitchen table reading the newspaper. She turned and looked at me.
“Have a fun time while I was away?” she asked. She asked it as if she could have known but also might not have. Either way, she wasn’t beating me to death. Although, Ean wasn’t around either. I didn’t see dad’s car in the driveway or garage. “Your brother came home about an hour ago with a bunch of chocolates for you. He said you two had a fight and he thought candy would make everything better.”
“Where is he?” I asked coyly.
“I sent him to the store to pick up a few things. I thought I would take it easy on myself. My boss was very impressed with my stories following the trial. He said I got the Supreme Court case. Unfortunately I’ll be leaving again but I do get a big bonus… You and Ean seem to be hitting it off.”
I blushed. “When are you leaving?”
“The thirtieth of this month.”
“That’s next week! You can’t leave already.”
“I’m not going forever. And my boss said if the case lasts too long, he would let me come home for a few days in the middle. It is nice to know you missed me though.”
“Well, Ean can be a little hard to deal with sometimes.” I had to think about any little boring part of the past week to be able to say that.
“Well, it seems that he is coming around quite nicely. I’m sure you had a lot to do with that.” Damn her. She threw me into a blushing rampage. I couldn’t figure out what she knew or thought. “How has school been?”
“I got a friend.”
“Really!?” She looked too happy.
“Yes mom, it’s so amazing that I could actually get a friend.” That time I made her blush a bit with embarrassment. “Which reminds me. She told me that she takes a pill to help regulate her periods. I was wondering if I could get that too since mine are still pretty messed up.” I hoped so much that she would buy the story. After I remembered about my clothes in Ean’s room, I had no idea how to ask my mom to put me on birth control. That just kind of popped into my head right then.
She looked at me hard, almost curious. “I’ll see what I can do,” she said thoughtfully.
“Please don’t tell Ean either. He’ll tease me forever. And don’t even tell him behind my back thinking he’ll understand or listen to you when you say not to tease me. I don’t want him to know at all.” Mom kept staring at me, almost into me. I couldn’t tell if it was actually her, or me just being incredibly paranoid.
“I’ll see if I can get you an appointment before I leave next week. When was your last period?”
“Two weeks ago, maybe.”
“Yeah, I’ll call my gynecologist here in a bit and see how early we can schedule you in. Go wash up. When you’re brother gets back, we’re going out to eat.”
“Thanks mom.” I ran up to hug her. “I love you.”
I pulled away and quickly walked from the kitchen, down the hallway to the bedrooms in the back of the house. I slowed down at Ean’s door and peered in. My clothes were gone. I continued into my bedroom and closed the door. I looked everywhere for my clothes and quickly found them thrown in my laundry basket.
Did mom or Ean throw them there? Where were my shoes? I walked over to the basket and began checking off my attire from last night. My panties were in there too. I had kicked those to the other side of his bedroom. I really hoped mom hadn’t put my clothes in there. Then I felt something hard in my clothes. I gripped it and pulled out one of my shoes. I sighed in relief. Only Ean would throw my shoes into the laundry basket. But Ean also arrived home after mom.
I wasn’t being ripped a new life yet from mom nor was she drilling me with questions, so I decided to go with the best case scenario, she couldn’t have seen the pile. I would leave it at that. I was in a limbo long enough with Ean; I didn’t want another one with mom. I would just live in an ignorant bliss if I had to.
I pulled my other shoe from the basket and decided to put those on. I went to the bathroom and washed my face. I noticed then just how dirty I felt. I hadn’t taken a shower in two days and after that morning, my body was covered in dry sweat. I must have reeked.
The rest of the day was decently fun and mostly awkward with Ean and mom. I fell asleep on my own bed alone. On top of my brother’s dried cum that had dripped from me that morning.
I woke up the next morning, took my shower and ate breakfast. Ean was taking me to school again. Mom wanted to sleep in. I decided to throw my sheets and some of my clothes in the washer before leaving. I figured it would be easier to make up a reason why I did my own laundry rather than why there was dried semen on it.
School was as usual. A lot more fun than it normally had been in the past though. I had Ean waiting for me at home and Montana with me while I was there. I was happy. Montana and I mostly reminisced about the snippets of stories I told her about Ean and I. She started up on how she was going to have to spend Labor Day weekend with her aunt because her parents were going away for their anniversary. I had a feeling she was hinting at something to me but I ignored it.
At home, mom told me her gynecologist had called back and she had gotten me an appointment the next Tuesday.
The rest of the day went fairly nicely. Nothing real big. Montana called but we didn’t talk to long because her sister was bugging her to play with her. I hung up feeling weird. For some reason having a friend felt weird. I told her things I had never told anyone before and felt that she did the same to me. I really like her and everything about having a friend but it was so new to me. Ean was always my friend when I was young, but he was a boy. Montana was a girl. Things were different. Good different though.
Mom didn’t ask me about the sheets in the washer. I had cleaned them before like that when one of my pads leaked at night.
I woke up Friday morning and followed my usual routine. Mom brought me to school. School was the same. I told Montana about the appointment. She seemed almost disinterested for some reason. It was ok though, at least I had someone to talk to. I had my days as well like that, just disinterested in the outside world.
Mom picked me up from school. She said she had to go into her work that night for several hours to get filled in on the case so it would just be Ean and I until about ten o’clock. She dropped me off at home and went on her way.
I walked through the kitchen to grab the cordless phone and went to straight to my bedroom to jump on my bed and think. I didn’t have all that exciting of a life and I had always spent most of it in thought. Besides, I knew that Montana would be calling in about half an hour.
I wanted to think about something to talk about with her but nothing came to mind. She seemed a bit dazed that day so I thought I would have to do a lot of the talking. I lost track of time and soon Ean walked into my room for no apparent reason. He stood before my bed and stared down at me for a little while. Then his reason became very apparent.
He leaned forward onto my bed and touched his fingers to my belt. He pulled the end out from the buckle and unlatched it. I wanted to ask him what he thought he was doing just barging into my room and undressing me but then he pulled my zipper down after popping the button open on my jeans. I wasn’t in the mood for anything a few seconds prior, but after I looked down to him staring so intently at my exposed panties, that changed everything.
As he wrapped his fingers over my jeans and between my panties and bare skin, my body instinctively lifted my butt from the mattress. Gently, my brother dragged my clothes down my legs revealing everything I had to offer from my waist down. My jeans and underwear scrunched up into my shoes. I shifted my feet to kick them off but Ean grabbed a hold of my shoe and stopped it from moving.
I obeyed his strength. He continued on running his face up my leg. I could feel the air moving over my skin as he inhaled through his nose. Slowly, he moved up, over my knee, and further. His head moved closer and closer to my vagina. I became scared that he would start tasting me there.
I heard about that before, boys tasting girls down there. I didn’t want Ean doing that. I felt dirty there. After a whole day of walking around at school. Even if I had just taken a shower I wouldn’t want him to lick there. What if I tasted bad? What if he didn’t like it and then started associated me with a bad food. He would avoid me. He wouldn’t touch me. No more sex.
I discreetly tried moving my hand over my other leg to cover that place up but Ean was already on my hip. He passed by that area. His hands were lifting my shirt, not up my body, but over his head. He was a tight squeeze under it but he kept pushing up over my belly, his hands running under the fabric as well on my sides. Then his forehead rode up between my breasts onto my bra.
As his hands made their way under my back, I pressed my head into my pillow and lift up my shoulders. Ean felt around the back of my bra until he found the small zipper. Carefully, he unzipped me. I felt the pressure on my breasts release as my bra came undone. Ean pulled the contraption up, uncovering my breasts for his face. His tongue immediately rolled onto my skin and up my right breast.
Then my nipple entered into a dome of hot humid air. A large hot soaking muscle pressed into the little nub and swirled around. I involuntarily arched my back. Ean’s left hand retreated from my shirt as his right firmly gripped my other breast. Ean had started sucking on my nipple. As he sucked, his tongue teased the protruding nub.
I felt his retreated hand squeeze me between my legs. He cupped me and in pulsing pumps, massaged the mound there. Then he pulled his hand back and returned with just his fingers. Quickly enough, he was just barely inside of me with them and had found my clitoris. So badly I wanted him to massage me into a slow orgasm but I would take the spiking pleasure of a rushed one too. If it came from him, nothing could be bad about it.
My breasts squished and rolled through Ean’s mouth and fingers like small water balloons. Then my hips shot into the air. He was spinning my clitoris between his fingers. It was like the greatest stinging urge to pee and it was getting worse and worse.
I had no control over Ean and he wouldn’t stop. I played with myself like that before but I could never keep it up very long. I couldn’t make myself do it much more than a few seconds at a time. Ean wasn’t feeling what I was. He could spin and pull at that most sensitive nub forever without dying in insane power. And he was going at it too.
My pelvis writhed back and forth, up and down. He wouldn’t stop. I couldn’t stop moaning and grunting. The hyper amount of stinging from down there was a blessing and a curse; a mix of powerful pleasure so overwhelming, it was painful.
“Stop, stop it,” I cried while laughing. I was going insane. He wouldn’t let go. It was coming. So fast. I was going to do it. “Please stop Ean, please.” He kept at it.
Then it all hit, and hard. My butt slammed down into the bed and my body tried curling up. An amazing orgasm washed through my body. The super powerful peeing sensation was being relieved and it felt so amazing. So warm.
My breathing was short, heavy, and rapid. Ean’s fingers pulled off my clitoris and rested on my vagina. Again, he just sat there feeling the amazing heat radiate between my legs as my lubrication poured into his hand. This time though, his head was in my shirt breathing in the perspiration from my breasts.
Every muscle in my body clamped and tightened. I was curling into a ball because of it. It was like my entire body wanted to fight to get as close to my vagina as possible. All the insane pleasure was exploding down there and my body wanted to disperse it amongst my entire being.
It was so much. I thought I was about to pass out again. My eyes went dark and my senses seemed to all numb. My entire body was shaking but every single muscle was tensely contracted.
It seemed to last forever but only a few seconds. I couldn’t tell. I couldn’t even comprehend. My eyes faded back into focus all of a sudden. For a second, I thought I was waking up, that I had passed out again. But my body was slowly unseizing itself. I was slowly falling back into my mattress from my attempted fetal position. My body wasn’t covered in dry sweat, it was soaked in fresh sweat.
I felt my shirt lifting up my body just before my back touched against the mattress. I lifted my arms as Ean pulled it over my head. My bra followed shortly after. I laid there on my bed gasping for air completely naked. My legs were still tied together by my pants and underwear.
“You smell so amazing Maeghan,” Ean said running his nose up the side of my neck. His lips slid over my sweat glistened cheek and onto my mouth. He kissed me quickly and pulled back. “I think you wet yourself too.”
“That’s what girls do when they go off Ean,” I replied.
“I know that, but, you were squirting hard into my hand and there was so much.”
I lifted up real quick pushing Ean back. I got scared. I looked between my legs. It was completely soaked. Completely. All over me, all over my comforter. I couldn’t believe it. I got so embarrassed. I peed on his hand. I peed on my brother. Ean had to have seen the distraught in my face.
“You have no idea how hot that was though. I about lost it myself in my pants when I felt you doing that.” I looked to his face. Sure enough, he looked so remarkably happy, so amazingly pleased.
I was then pushed back to my bed and Ean straddled me while pushing his lips to mine. His mouth withdrew once more.
“I don’t know if I want to call you Maeghan right now, or little sister.”
I smiled. “You’re such a pervert.”
“Who’s the one who just used the bathroom on her older brother? The same girl having the orgasm in my arms.” I blushed so hard at that.
“Are you going to have your orgasm too now?”
“Yeah, but not in your arms.” He rolled his back in a downwards wave and slid the crotch of his pants across my vagina.
“Well, make it quick inside there then, I’m a bit exhausted in that area.”
“Trust me, after that, I’ll be lucky to last thirty seconds inside you.”
“Good, because the only thing that could make me happier is for you to pee that stuff of yours inside me.”
Ean was already pulling his pants down. His penis was soo hard. I noticed some shiny stuff on the head of it. I lifted my arm up and slid my finger over it to collect some.
“I thought you said you didn’t do it yet.”
“That’s just pre-cum. It shows how ready I am.”
There was a lot of it. He must have really been ready.
He dropped his pants and boxers to his knees before shifting around on my bed to get them down to his ankles. In one quick swoop, his shirt was on the floor with mine. He took one last good look at my entire body and then dropped down.
Slowly, I felt his member push into me. It was so big for me to take in. I could feel myself stretch so much but it did feel extremely smooth. I must have been very well lubricated. I felt a little soreness but he was slow so it didn’t bother me. Besides that, just the thought of him sticking his thing in me overrid any and all pain. Just when I thought it would never stop going further into me, which was getting kind of scary, I felt his pubic hair touch me and then smoosh between our bodies.
His face fell to mine and his warm welcoming lips kissed me. Strangely though, I felt his hands reach around me and hug me. I couldn’t figure out how he would move much at all in that position. It felt nice for me though.
Then I started moving. He was rolling me over. We were trading places. Before I knew it, he was below me letting his arms fall to the side.
“No, Ean, you do it, I can’t.”
“Maeghan, just do it. I know you’ve wanted to. You couldn’t get any more lubricated and it will only last like half a minute before I explode inside you. Just do what feels right.”
“That’s what I did last time and look what happened.”
“I guarantee, you can’t mess it up this time. Trust me.”
He wanted me to trust him. As much as I didn’t want to try it again, Ean wanted me to. I had to try.
I lifted my body up perpendicular to his and stared down. Cautiously, very very cautiously, I pressed my hands into Ean’s chest and pushed up.
“Hold me please. Just hold onto me,” I pleaded. Ean smiled and lifted his arms up to my sides. Gently, he held onto my hips. He wasn’t guiding me, he wasn’t pushing me, he just lightly held on. I knew though if I accidently did something wrong, he would immediately grip me harder and guide me to the right way. I had to trust him.
I reached the top, where I could feel him just about to leave me. When Ean had sex with me before, he always got close like that but he never left. That felt comfortable. He was always inside me than. I wouldn’t like him to leave me.
Incredibly slowly, I in the most tedious manner, dropped down onto him. My arms and legs started quivering a bit from all the weight but I didn’t want to go any faster. Ean just looked at me like I was doing everything right.
It was so smooth inside me though. I was so slippery. By the time I lifted up again, I was a little bolder. I dropped down with just a little more speed. The soreness started to return a bit from the incredibly intense orgasm I had just had. I hid it though. I didn’t want Ean to think I wasn’t enjoying this. I was, and very much. A little soreness was nothing compared to how I felt on top of my older brother like that.
After a few ups and downs, I started to get the hang of it and it was becoming very fun. I could see that my brother was really happy too.
“I’m sorry Maeghan, but I can’t hold on much longer.” I knew he could see in my face how much fun I was having. It was better that way though. Every drop I made on him, it hurt a little more, and I didn’t want to hurt too bad after it because I definitely wanted to try again and didn’t want any more bad memories.
Then the phone rang. Dang it. Why then? I had the phone on my bed waiting for Montana to call. It was probably her. It rang again. I really didn’t want to answer it but the ringing of it was destroying the mood of everything.
“Answer it,” Ean said smiling. “You can do two things at once, can’t you?” He had the biggest grin on his face. Montana would have a heart attack when I told her in private that I was riding my brother as I talked to her on the phone. I had to answer the phone then.
I reached over and picked it up as it finished another ring.
“Ok, but just hurry up and cum inside me unless you plan on getting back on top.” I didn’t know how long I would be able to do the two things. I was so new to riding him, only maybe two minutes new at it. I wasn’t experienced enough to keep going without thinking about it. I had the phone to my ear by then and went to push the talk button to answer.
“What?” I heard Montana almost yell into my ear. Oops. Maybe I had already pushed it by accident. At least it was Montana though, and not mom.
Ean seemed oblivious to the shout on the phone. He looked about to head into an orgasm.
“Maeghan, don’t let him cum in you. You have a gynecologist appointment in just a few days. They’ll see it in there.”
My body temperature spiked. Fear and panic flooded through me. Ean’s eyes showed clearly he was about to shoot. I immediately tried pulling up but Ean’s comforting hold on me tightened. Nooo.
I knew it was wrong to pull up when he was cumming. Just let me do it anyways. Why was I scared? Why did I have to tell him to put his hands on me to make sure I was doing it right? I groaned in fear and I pushed all my weight into my hand on his chest trying to free myself. He was way too strong though.
Boom. I felt the first assault of sperm pound deep into my body. Nooo. He was cumming in me. His eyes were glazed, his face completely expressionless but happy.
More and more warm liquid filled me deep inside. It felt so good but I didn’t want it in me. It almost felt like rape but I knew it wasn’t. I was just his weak little sister struggling as hard as I could to break free from his grip. He was cumming deep inside me and I wanted to cry.
I knew Montana could hear me groaning and grunting into the phone as I was almost in tears.
“Stop it Ean. Stop it. Let me go.” I whimpered.
I felt so full of him. The searing warmth of his semen pooling inside me, locked in there by the airtight seal his massive penis created. I could only imagine what my mom’s gynecologist would say when she looked in there and found cum. Cum inside her friends fourteen year old daughter. Would she give me birth control then? She wouldn’t give me the pills if she thought I was pregnant. That would kill a baby. I wasn’t pregnant though. I wasn’t. What would I tell mom when I wasn’t allowed to get the pills? Because they found semen inside me.
Ean was coming back from his happy place while I struggled to wipe the tears from my cheeks and eyes.
“Maeghan, Maeghan, come home with me after school Monday, I have something that can clean you out.”
“Really,” I cried.
“Yeah, definitely. You don’t have to worry about a thing. Trust me.”
She wanted me to trust her. That was something between me and Ean. When we said it, it was the ultimate thing. Montana was my friend. Why would she lie to me?
“Ok,” I sniffled.
“What’s wrong,” Ean asked me looking scared. “Why’d you try to pull away? Was I not supposed to do it in you?” I wasn’t really ever sure whether he believed I was on birth control or not, but for some reason, he looked very very scared.
“Why are you crying? I’m so sorry Maeghan. What did I do?”
It was one of the few times Ean didn’t understand what was going on. To him, what could have possibly gone wrong. There was no way I could mess it up. It had to be him then. Even if I did manage to mess something up, he said to trust him. He failed me. But all through that, I was crying after he just got amazing pleasure and he didn’t know why. He looked so scared.
“Nothing,” I said dropping down to him. “I’m just really really happy.” I sniffled my nose as I rested my chin on his shoulder.
“Also Maeghan,” I heard over the phone, “I know you don’t really want me to, but keep in mind I’m helping you either way, but I kind of already asked my parents if me and my sister could stay with you next weekend instead of with my aunt, and in short, I can if you can talk your mom into it.”
That evil bitch. I had just given her the perfect opportunity to not only just meet Ean, but sleep over with him for a four day weekend. She said she would still help me either way but how could I refuse her. If she hadn’t called right then, if she never found out about Ean cumming in me. I would have told her eventually, but still, she was the only one that could help me. She was the one who made me realize my mistake.
“Yeah, I’ll ask mom. I’ll do everything I can. Thank you so much.”
Even if I was going to get it out of me on Monday, I didn’t want to take any more chances.
“Ean?”
“What,” he asked nervously.
“Next time, I wanna try it in my mouth instead.”
“Oh you dirty little –“ I hung up the phone on Montana right there. I didn’t think he heard what she had said but I know he heard that she had said something.
“Who was that?”
“My friend from school. She wants me to ask mom if she can sleep over next weekend since her parents are leaving for their anniversary.”
“Mom will either say no or to ask me since I’m the only adult here at the time.”
“What will you say?”
“Well, is your friend weird like you?” I smiled at that. Then I got a little scared.
“Umm, well, she’s actually, uh, it’s Crystal’s little sister, and her other little sister too.” I held onto Ean a little more tightly. I was scared he might leave me right then. He was silent for a while before speaking.
“How’s she doing?”
“Really good actually. She looks at it all weirdly and it kind of makes sense to me, but to her, it’s not, it’s just, she’s coping with it.”
“I’ve talked to her on the phone before. She called when Crystal was at work and I was borrowing her cell phone.”
“What’d you think of her?”
“That she’d be a great friend for you,” he said indifferently after a short pause. I turned my head on his shoulder and looked up at his eyes. He looked lost in thoughts.
Montana never told me about talking to him on the phone. I knew he wasn’t talking about her younger sister because he couldn’t expect me to be friends with a seventh grader in middle school over a tenth grader in my own high school. Was that call just so insignificant that Montana thought not to mention it? Or was it something she deliberately didn’t talk about to me for some other reason?
Ean seemed lost in thought though. He seemed to be thinking more than just about her being a good friend with me.
“Well, I guess we better get up and cleaned before we doze off,” Ean said a little more energetically. “Don’t want mom coming home to this scene.”
I looked down at my naked body covered in splotches of drying sweat sprawled over my naked brother. I could only imagine the view mom would have looking into my open doorway seeing her son’s limp penis dangling below her daughter’s gaping, cum dripping vagina. ‘I swear mom, I just want to go on the pill to regulate my periods.’
Somehow, I didn’t think she would buy that story anymore.
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this is a true story about the affair i had with my ex fiances mom.
let me start with some back story. ashley and i had been dating for about a year and a half when she was diagnosed with a kidney disease. long story short, she was on multiple prescriptions that totally depleted her libido which before this was pretty high because she was only 20 at the time. myself, i was 21. ashley and her mom, lindsey, had a great relationship. lindsey was 17 when she had ashley so the age gap wasnt too drastic. they talked about everything from fashion to sex. in fact lindsey once told me “dont buy the cow without first drinking the milk.” i took this as permission to fuck her daughter and that i did!
ashley was about 5’10”, probably around 150lbs with big c’s and a decent butt. her body was tone and tight. she was a FREAK! she was down for anything; facials, ass to mouth, 69, you name it she’d try it. lindsey was about 5’8″ around 155 or 160 if i had to guess. she was a little bigger than her daughter. her tits were definitely bigger!
my attraction to lindsey was very early on and i was open about it. in fact, i used to joke with her all the time. even her husband, james, would laugh at me blatantly hitting on her. any whom i was so attracted to her that i often would do anything i could to get my nose in the crotch of her dirty panties. id sneak into her room, id rummage through the hamper, find the dirtiest, wettest pair, and smell them as i rubbed my cock. often times id explode my cum all over them. i absolutely loved the way that pussy smelled. i would do this every chance i got!
one day, i went over to lindseys house to use the printer. ashley was at school and james was at work.
the house was unlocked because she was expecting me. i walked into the house and heard the shower running. i knew right away that lindsey was showering therefore there’d be fresh panties for me to smell. i went into her bedroom and found a pile of dirty clothes laying on the floor making a trail to the bathroom. it took everything i had not to try and sneak a look at her naked body in the shower. instead i pulled my pants down and began to rub my cock while inhaling the sweet smell of her pussy.
after i finished, i went to use the printer as i had planned. a few minutes later, lindsey came into the room in nothing but a towel. apparently she caught me looking her up and down because she called me out for it. i tried to play it off but she knew as well as i did that i wanted to see what that towel was hiding from me…
a few days past and nothing was mentioned about that day. i was at work when i got a text from lindsey. it said “i noticed my panties were moved the other day. hope you enjoyed them. ;-)” me, being the uber flirtatious type replied “absolutely i did.” lindsey replied “i know any kind of sex with ashley has been lacking lately but i appreciate you being so understanding. my panties are yours anytime you want if it helps you relieve some sexual frustration.” i was pretty blown away when i got that but decided to see how far i could take it. i said “id love to get my nose in a pair that are super wet…” to my surprise, lindsey replied “anything you want, come by the house tomorrow morning around 9 and ill leave you a pair thatll make you cum instantly.”
the next morning i did exactly as i was instructed. on her bed i found a hot pink thong and a vibrator. i immediately went to town on the thong after figuring out lindsey had worn the panties while masturbating. after i finished, i text lindsey a simple “thank you.”
that entire day, all i could think about was lindsey and how bad i wanted her. i decided to be bold and tell her. at that point i figured it was worth a shot. “i cant get you or those panties out of my head.” what shocked me the most was her reply. “come over tonight while ashley is at work.”
when i walked in her house that night i found lindsey in a tank top and some incredibly short shorts. i looked her up and down and swallowed hard before mustering up a “hello.” lindsey welcomed me on and offered me a glass of wine which i could tell she had already been enjoying. i took the glass from her soft and warm hands as she looked me in the eye and said “you’ve got two hours before james gets home. you can look, but dont touch. dont touch me, you can touch yourself all you want.”
at that moment lindsey pulled the tank top off revealing her big tits and dark brown nipples. she groped herself as i stood there trying to process what was happening. next, she slipped her shorts off to reveal her hairless cunt and round ass. as i reached out to feel her skin, i was quickly reminded of the rules. i could not help myself. i spent what felt like an eternity examining every inch if her body. naturally, my cock started to swell and lindsey was starting to notice. “pull it out” she said. i freed my cock from my shorts and held it in my hand as she sized it up. she seemed impressed. i had to release a load. i asked her to sit on the couch and sprwad her legs so i could see her pussy as i rubbed myself. within minutes i had cum all over the floor and couch. lindsey seemed to enjoy her show and i enjoyed every second too.
i began to pull up my boxers and pants as lindsey began to get dressed.i hated watching her cover up her body but she insisted that there’d definitely be more for me later.
a few days later i began getting anxious for more. i didn’t just want to jack off to her naked body, i wanted to feel her body with my hands and my tongue. i wanted to feel her and taste her but most of all i wanted to fuck her and pump her pussy full of my cum. i couldn’t help myself any longer so i shot a text to lindsey telling her how bad i wanted to be inside of her.
the very next day i went over to her house to see just how much i could get away with. being that i’m not an idiot, i know women like being dominated so i decided this would be my approach this time with lindsey. i walked into the house and pushed her up against a wall and began kissing her. she made no attempt to stop me so it was game on. as i was kissing her i let my hands explore her body. i pulled her hair and felt her tits. after a brief minute, i had to get her clothes off. i pulled my head away and pulled off her shirt and bra. as soon as i saw her nipples i began to suck on them. she started moaning so i knew i was doing something right. i undid her pants and let her pants and panties fall to the floor.
that’s when i started to really get brave. as i was still sucking on her tits, i slipped a finger inside of her and started to feel around. by now she was shaking and i thought she was going to collapse so i grabbed her by the hand and took her to the room. i laid her on her bed, with her legs still on the floor, and began eating her pussy. never in my life have a tasted anything as good as that pussy. i licked it until she was begging me to stop. even with her asking for me to stop, i kept going because i loved the feeling of her thighs squeezing my head every time she came.
finally after enough begging me to stop and fuck her, i took full advantage of her wishes. i stood at the end of the bed and pulled her to me. her legs were now on my shoulders as i slid my rock hard cock deep inside of her dripping wet pussy. it was a moment that i’ll never forget. it was hands down the best pussy i’ve ever been inside. it was tighter than i’d imagined and it just swallowed me up. i began to slide in and out of her and listen to the moans she was making to know i was doing it right.
after a minute or two, i flipped her on her knees so i could stare at her ass as i fucked her. her ass was simply amazing. round and soft and her asshole looked just as good as id imagined. as bad as i wanted to slide my cock deep inside of her ass, i decided that was best left for another time.
after a few more hard pumps, i couldnt hold back and blew my load deep inside her cunt. my legs went numb and i collapsed on the bed and pulled her onto me.
we both laid there for what felt like an eternity and caught our breath and bring ourselves back to reality. after it sank in what i’d just done i couldn’t help but smile ear to ear. i gave her a kiss and proceeded to put my clothes on and get out of the house before we managed to get ourselves caught.
we had many more sexcapades after that one. that was two years ago. about a year and half ago ashley and i broke up but lindsey and i kept enjoying each others talents for months to come.
it’s been almost six months since the last time i filled lindsys pussy with my cum, but i still think about it everyday. every now and then we will send some sexts back and forth and remember the fun.
i miss that pussy…
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This is a legend about the alien dynasty pandora which is at the age of extinction.
Scott stared down the street. It was dark, and the rain meant it was difficult to see properly. He pulled his jacket close around his body and wrapped his arms around himself. He couldn’t see Isaac anywhere, so he started walking towards the beach, he didn’t know him very well, but he knew that Isaac would go the bridge if he needed to think. Scott pulled his hood tight around his face, the rain had already soaked every inch of him, it had soaked through his jacket and shirt. The smooth fabric of the shirt clung to his chest; he liked the feel of wet fabric brushing against his skin, his nipples becoming sensitive. Scott didn’t like his body, he found it quite unattractive and though he paraded himself as a confident person, he was quite shy and self-conscious about his looks. He had been treated badly in the past; the reason for the breakdown of his last relationship was rape. Plain and simple, Scott felt tears pricking his eyes; he remembered the night quite well.
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Danny was high. Scott hadn’t realised he’d been snorting coke most of the day when he went round, but as soon as he walked through the door, it was clear what Danny had in mind for the evening. He pulled his boxers down and stroked his growing member. He called Scott’s name, walking back into the room, Scott shook his head “you’re high Dan, I’ve never had sex with you before, it’s not something I wanna do while you’re fucked” “Nah Scotty, you’re gonna be fucked” he said with cold eyes. Scott stared into his face, he whimpered as Danny stood up. Scott started walking backwards, Danny growled at him, “fucking stand still now bitch!!” Scott stopped, he was still whimpering, he stared at his feet as Danny stuck his tongue in his ear. He shuddered, as scared as he was, he felt that familiar twitch in his groin.
He shut his eyes as Danny ripped his shirt open, he carried on whimpering and felt a crack across his face, he shrieked in pain and tried to step backwards, but Danny had a firm hold of his arm and slapped him again. Tears began rolling down Scott’s cheek, he loved Danny, he’d always been gentle and took his time with him. Scott had only just turned 18, he was inexperienced. He’d given a few blowjobs, but never had sex. He’d blushed on his second date with Danny when he had to tell him he was a virgin, but Danny had took it all in his stride and told Scott they’d take it at the pace he wanted too. They’d been together a month and a half and Scott was still nervous, he could tell Danny was becoming inpatient.
Scott snapped back to reality as Danny put his hands on his shoulders and forced him to his knees. Scott relaxed, as much as the situation was scaring him, he could deal with a blow job. Danny pumped his dick a few times, then grabbed Scott’s hair and pulled him forwards. Scott grimaced in pain, he tried to push Danny off but he just tightened his grip and forced him forwards. Scott opened his mouth and took it into his mouth, he swirled his tongue around the head of Danny’s dick, he pressed his tongue into the slit and Danny groaned. He held his hair tighter and forced him to take more into his mouth, Scott gagged, although Danny was only 6 inches, he was thick and Scott was struggling to breath. His mouth was stretched wide, and saliva dribbled from the sides of his mouth and down his chin. Danny began to fuck his throat, Scott struggled to breathe as the head touched the back of his throat, as Danny pushed harder the head of his dick passed Scott’s gag reflex and went down his throat. Scott had never deep-throated before and tears streamed down his face as he struggled to breath, he clawed his hands down Danny’s thighs trying to get him to pull out. He was groaning and thrusting into Scott’s mouth, he looked down and the fear in Scott’s eyes made him want to cum there and then. Just as Scott began to see stars, Danny pulled out, he shoved Scott backwards. Scott landed awkwardly on his wrist, a crunching noise easily heard, but Scott was too busy coughing and choking to care about the pain. Danny laughed and sat down, “come ‘ere” Scott crouched lower and stayed where he was “HERE. NOW!” he dragged himself up and shuffled over to the bed. Danny patted the bed beside him and Scott pulled himself up. He grinned at him, Scott felt tears springing to his eyes again, “On your back ay” Scott whimpered, “Please Danny, I don’t wanna do this while your drunk! Tomorrow I promise!” Danny got bored of hearing his pleas and shoved him on his back. Scott led their silently as he lifted his legs up and propped them on his shoulders. “Now this’ll only hurt a lot yeah?”
“Danny please!!”
“Shut the fuck up”
“ok”
Danny grabbed a pillow from behind Scott, and shoved it in Scott’s face “bite on that, don’t want you screaming the fucking place down” Scott covered his face with the pillow, “Nooo” Danny moaned “I said bite it, I wanna see your face!” Scott let out a sob but complied; he pulled the pillow down onto his chest and bit the side. Danny spat on his hand a few times and rubbed it over the head of his dick; he spat in his hand again and rubbed it over Scott’s hole. As the rough hand and spit scrapped across his arsehole, Scott began to cry uncontrollably, he loved Danny, but this wasn’t Danny doing this. He’d got violent a few times after taking drugs, but never this aggressive.
Danny grunted as he lined the head of his dick up with Scott’s arsehole. Scott whimpered, then bit down hard on the pillow, this wasn’t how he’d planned to lose his virginity.
Scott screamed as Danny pushed all the way into his arse, his balls slapped audibly against Scott’s cheeks, he sobbed and screamed as Danny began moving inside him. “Fuck your tight” he moaned “Can’t believe I waited this long, I got nearly two months of no sex under my belt Scotty, hope you’re ready for this” He pulled all the way out until just the head was inside him, then pushed straight back in, he carried on, picking up the pace until the room was filled with the sound of skin slapping against skin and Scott’s sobbing that had almost become a whimper. He tried fidgeting on the bed but Danny pinned his arms down, it felt like his insides were being pulled out, and he was being split in half. He hugged the pillow into his chest and sobbed into it, “Can’t. See. Your. Face” Danny grunted on each thrust, Scott hesitated for a second, and then pulled it down slightly, not wanting to piss Danny off anymore. “Better” he started thrusting harder, and faster. Scott began to feel light headed, but suddenly felt relieved as Danny pulled out. He grabbed Scott’s waist and turned him over, pushing his head into the mattress and lifting up his hips, Scott whimpered as he realised it wasn’t over, Danny pushed the head of his dick back against Scott’s hole, he pushed until the head was just inside, then thrust hard and bottomed out in Scott’s arse. Scott whimpered and grasped his pillow closer to him, Danny started thrusting harder again. He picked up the pace but Scott no longer tried struggling, he closed his eyes and lay still, waiting for the ordeal to end.
Danny started grunting louder and louder, he reached his hand round and grabbed Scott’s dick, “you not enjoying this Scotty?” he pulled Scott’s flaccid dick hard, he whimpered and bit harder on the pillow, willing it to be over. Danny moaned loudly, “Fuck Scotty, I’m gunna cum” he pushed deep inside and moaned even louder as he exploded into Scott’s arse. Scott could feel it pouring into his bowel; he shuffled uncomfortably as the hot cum fired into his insides, covering every crevice. Danny shot four more spurts inside his arse, and then pulled out with an audible pop. He picked up Scott’s shirt off the floor and wiped his dick clean, then wiped the sweat off his back. He got off the bed and headed for the shower, then turned round and looked at Scott. He lay on the bed exhausted; his hole gaping as cum dripped out of him and onto the bed sheets, there was blood on his cheeks from the assault. His back and thighs glistened with sweat and the pillow was covered with tears.
Danny rummaged along the cabinet opposite the bed and found what he wanted, he turned round and called Scott. “Yeah?” Scott replied lifting his head and looking behind him, “Say cheese” Danny said with a grin as he snapped a picture on his mobile. “Your dad knows your gay right?” Scotts face paled and he launched into another round of sobs, burying his face in the pillow. Danny grinned even more, “Scott, I’ll make you a deal, you don’t tell anyone about tonight and no one will see that picture, deal?”
“Yeah, deal”
“Well say thank you!”
“Thank you Danny”
“Good lad, now get dressed and get out”
“Can I not have a shower?” Scott pleaded, fresh tears springing to his eyes. Danny laughed “No, done with you now, I got a thing for virgins, but you’re not one any more, sooooo yeah. Dressed and out. If your still here when I get out the shower, everyone will see that piccy, got it?” Scott nodded, but refused to make eye contact with him. Danny stared at him for a few seconds, then turned and slammed into the bathroom.
Scott grabbed his clothes and put them on, trying to ignore the cum and blood slowly leaking down his legs, it hurt to stand and it took a few seconds to master walking normally. As he grabbed his keys and phone he went to walk out the room, then turned back and grabbed the pillow, hugging it to his chest as he walked out the flat and towards his car.
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Scott arrived at the bridge; he looked towards the hidden alcove and could see someone sat hunched over. He stood there for a few seconds trying to work out who it was, he saw the person glance in his direction. Scott pulled a face, it was still too dark to tell, and the rain wasn’t making things any easier. Scott watched for a few more seconds, and saw the guy light a cigarette. The few seconds that the lighter flashed, Scott saw a scab on his lip and that familiar facial hair. He took a deep breath and walked over to where Isaac was sitting.
Scott walked into the alcove and sat on the bench next to Isaac; he pulled his hood down and ran a hand through his hair, shaking off the excess water. Scott glanced to the side and caught Isaac watching him, he turned fully and half smiled at him. Isaac glared at him “Did I say you could fucking look at me?” Scott stared straight back to his feet. Isaac curse under his breath, that wasn’t how he’d planned to react but Scott’s face had just pissed him off. He flicked his cigarette out of the alcove and pulled another out of the packet, placing it too his lips, he shook the lighter, and made a mental note to buy another soon. Lighting the cigarette he inhaled and sat back, looking at Scott he exhaled and put his hand into his pocket. Pulling the packet out from his coat he flipped the lid and lent over to Scott “Cig?” Scott looked at him and went to shake his head, he didn’t smoke, but then changed his mind, this was a breakthrough. He smiled and took one, placing it to his lips as Isaac had. Isaac tossed him the lighter and chuckled to himself as he watched Scott try and work out how to use it. He leant over and placed his hand over Scott’s, he sparked the lighter and told Scott to inhale whilst he held the cigarette in the flame. Isaac laughed again as Scott’s eyes watered and he coughed up the smoke. After a few seconds, Scott took another drag, he sort of liked it, and he guessed it earned a few points with Isaac, even if he had made a total twat of himself at first.
Isaac laughed again as Scott tried to flick the butt like he had, and ended up burning himself. Scott sucked his finger into his mouth as Isaac watched.
“That fucking hurt”
“Yeah, burning yourself tends to do that”
“Better not get a blister or something”
“You won’t, lemme see?”
Scott held his hand up to Isaac; he grabbed it and inspected the finger a little closer. Scott’s breathing changed at his touch, Isaac chuckled again and let go. “So, why’d you follow me?” Scott stared at him, “I’m not sure, I guess I felt bad, you’re getting all this shit cos I did something stupid” “yeah I am” Isaac retorted “ but I’ll get over it” he said as he shuffled a bit closer to Scott.
Scott’s breathing changed again, Isaac lent closer to him and pressed his lips against his. Scott’s entire body melted as Isaac ran his hand through his hair. He placed his hand on Scott’s neck and slowly ran his hand down towards his chest; he unfastened the first button on his shirt as Scott began to moan. Scott went to put his hand on Isaac’s leg and Isaac shoved his hand back “didn’t say you could touch me” he said as his lips were still pressed against Scotts, the words vibrating against his lips. Scott accepted this and let Isaac carry on, he shuddered as he ran a finger across his nipple, then grabbed it and twisted sharply. Scott whimpered and Isaac chuckled as he continued to kiss him. He stopped, moving down to Scott’s jaw and nibbling down, then kissing his neck as he continued twisting and pulling on his nipple.
Suddenly he stopped, Scott whined in horror; he’d never felt so much pleasure from one kiss. Isaac’s eyes were dark again “fasten your shirt” his voice was gruff, he had no idea what his voice could do to Scott, even when he was mad. Scott quickly fastened his shirt up again and looked at Isaac, Isaac flashed a grin and chuckled, “you look devastated” Scott pouted “I am, that was pretty hot, why stop when I’m getting into it?”
Isaac chuckled again. It was beginning to annoy Scott. “Come on” Isaac said as he got to his feet and pulled his hood up, Scott felt a flutter in his chest and his butterflies came back “Where we going?” Isaac flashed him that sexy grin, “my place? If you wanna that is? We can see what else you can get into” Scott went red and stared at the floor, Isaac started walking, letting Scott decide.
A block or so away from the bridge, Isaac heard running behind him, “hey Iss, wait up!” Isaac didn’t stop, but he slowed down, he even let the irritating nickname slide. Scott caught up and they walked quickly side by side. Isaac grinned; Scott glanced sideways at him, “What you so happy about?” “Nothing” Isaac replied with, “Just guess things are working out” Scott smiled and walked a little closer to him. Isaac smiled again. Things were working out, Scott thought he liked him, and that’s just what he wanted.
Tonight was about to get a whole lot better.
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Making One of My wife’s many Fantasy’s Come True!
The girl slides from normality to depravity.