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I really, really appreciate you all being so patient while I finally got this latest chapter together. I hope it lives up to your expectations. Life and work have been uncommonly busy these last few months, and now that I (finally!) have a few days to myself I wanted to get this written and done (finally). Thank you all so much, for everything. Please, keep those comments and votes coming. I wouldn’t do this if I didn’t know so many of you enjoyed these. Now let’s get to it: finally, here it is, Part Four of You First!
As you might imagine, I had a hard time sleeping that night.
Granted – all the fun I’d had with Jen that day had worn me out, physically (and I was not complaining), but those words kept playing back in my head, on infinite loop. My Christmas present to you… will be myself.
I couldn’t get my brain to shut up. The mere idea was enough to make certain parts of me stand at attention, and to make things worse, remembered images and sensations from the day kept popping back up. I watched the clock wind down into the wee, single-digit hours of the night. I jacked off, twice, in the space of an hour, in an attempt to exhaust my body so that I would fall the hell asleep.
Both times I got up, grabbed a fresh pair of boxers, and went to the bathroom to clean myself up. The first time I just fell back into bed. The second time I lingered at the top of the stairs, staring at Jen’s closed bedroom door. Thinking about what I’d done in there earlier made my dick twitch, and I winced, because I was starting to get chaffed.
I almost did it. It was like two or three in the morning. The parents were dead asleep by now and there was plenty of moonlight to see by. I almost marched right in there. I wondered if she slept naked; either way it wouldn’t have mattered. She’d be mumbly, still mostly asleep, until I grabbed those tits of hers. I could already feel her nipples harden against my palms. She’s hiss in a breath, and moan, and lift her arms above her head to give my hands free reign to wander wherever they liked. I’d kiss her belly button. She’d kiss my neck. Her naked legs would wrap around me, and I’d lay her down and…
My shaking hand was hovering within an inch of her doorknob. Jesus, I thought to myself, get a grip! I took a long moment to collect myself, forcing myself to take deep breaths of the cold night air. It would be warm under her covers. But it would be warm under my own, too.
I wanted it. Bad. But I wouldn’t force it. She told me she’d do it when she was ready, and I respected that.
Reluctantly, I trudged back to bed.
And I had been out of them so long that the blankets had gotten cold.
I didn’t tell Jen about what had happened. I guess I felt embarrassed. About what, I wasn’t sure. Losing control, maybe? I guess I felt like I might have scared her. (You wanna know the kicker, though? I did eventually tell her, a long time after the fact. And she told me that if I had actually done it, if I had come into her bed that night and asked for sex, she would have let me. Never felt so stupid in my life. But I had no way of knowing that at the time. Anyway.) We didn’t have a whole lot of time to talk (or fool around) around then, so I guess it just never came up. School started pretty quickly after Christmas that year, so a lot of our time was spent getting back together with friends we hadn’t seen in two weeks and making sure all our classes and books and whatever were in order. We did spend a lot of time getting use out of our Christmas presents, though. Jen started taking a zillion photos of everything and taking her camera everywhere. Many of her shots were just her trying it out – different filters and settings and whatever, I don’t speak camera – and you could tell she was just having fun with it. Others… well, to my untrained eye, they were really pretty good. She definitely had an eye for composition, and Colorado provided her with no end of scenery and landscape for her to photograph. If she had some sort of numbered requirement to meet before her class started, she probably got through it in a day.
When we were certain we wouldn’t be seen, I’d give Jen a pinch on her butt, or she’d give the front of my pants a stroke. We developed excellent poker faces.
And then – it happened. Finally.
It was Saturday night, the last one we’d have before school started back up. We’d just finished dinner. It was Dad’s turn to clean up the dishes, and Mom was curled under a blanket on the couch, already half-asleep and pretending to watch the news. I’d retreated to my room and was getting some use out of my Christmas present – getting close to a big boss battle in the game I was playing – when Jen leaned around the side of my open door and say, “Hey, I’m bored. Wanna go see a movie?”
I looked up at her. “You want to go out.” She nodded. “Now.” Another nod. “In this cold.”
Nod, followed by a hopeful grin. “Pleeeeease?”
I snorted out a laugh. “How can I say no to that face?” I switched my game back off and started digging for clothes.
Like I’d mentioned, we lived in Colorado, and it was just after Christmas, so, the dead of winter. Ice and snow everywhere. Pretty to see, sure. Not so fun to drive in, though. Dad only let go of his car keys after I promised four times that I would be careful, and to call right away if anything happened. Jen bought the tickets online as I was having that joyous conversation, and then off we went.
“We going to the big one or the small one?” I asked. We had two movie theaters nearby. One was over by the mall, and it was big, shiny, and new. The other was much smaller and not quite as grand, but the tickets were cheaper.
“Small one,” she said, buckling her seatbelt and wrestling with the heater controls in her gloves.
The drive actually wasn’t all that bad. The roads were pretty clear, there weren’t many other cars on the road, and any ice patches we might have hit had enough slush on them to give us good traction. Dad’s car, which we affectionately dubbed The Monster Truck, was built to handle this kind of thing.
It wasn’t until we were almost there before I thought to ask what we were seeing. She bit her lip and pulled away from me a little bit before she told me.
“What!” I exploded. She’d bought tickets to an obnoxious big-celebrity holiday cash-grab, something I had zero interest in seeing. “Please, Jen, tell me you didn’t.”
“Don’t be mad.”
“I’m not mad, I’m just… gaah, why that, of all things?”
She managed to look haughty. “I have my reasons,” she stated primly.
I rolled my eyes. “Yeah, I’m sure you do,” I muttered.
“Hey, you might like it.”
“I might also decide to ram us into a tree.”
And so on went the conversation. We continued bickering all the way up to the ticket booth, where the worker tried not to laugh at us. “Can you believe she’s making me see this?” I asked him as Jen handed over the confirmation number.
He grimaced as he pulled the display up on his monitor. “Yeesh. What we have to put up with for a date, huh?”
Instinctively I was about to correct him, but Jen suddenly latched onto my arm and gave me a peck on the cheek. “Hey, he’s getting something out of it, too. The pleasure of my company.” She said the last bit in a faux British accent, making me and the ticket guy laugh.
“Well, enjoy,” he said, sliding the tickets through the hole in the glass. We thanked him and went inside, shedding our hats, gloves, and jackets. We’d just eaten, so we skipped the snack counter. Once past the ticket-tearer, the hallway was empty, and I leaned over to her.
“That guy at the booth thinks we’re dating.”
“So?” she asked, her eyes merry. “Maybe I want to pretend I’ve got this stud for a hot date tonight.”
I tried to make some sort of comment to that, but honestly I was kind of at a loss for words. I wasn’t accustomed to girls talking to me like that. It was nice. I glanced up and down the hall, just to make sure no one we knew was there, and I grabbed her hand. Her fingers instantly laced together with mine. She didn’t say anything, or even look at me, but she was smiling.
There wasn’t a single person in the theater when we got in there, which was fine by me. “Cool! Free choice of seats.” I aimed for the exact middle. “Here?”
Jen shook her head. “Too close.” I let her lead me to about 3/4ths of the way back. It was a bit far for my tastes, but since I didn’t want to see the movie anyway I didn’t complain. We waited. We watched the before-show promos. The lights began to dim and the previews started, and no one else had entered the theater – I wasn’t surprised.
The previews came and went. The movie started. Ten minutes into it I was bored and starting to check my watch. “Why did you make me see this?” I muttered.
I hadn’t expected her to answer, much less give the answer she did. She leaned in close and whispered, “Because I knew no one else would come to see this piece of shit, stupid.”
I turned to her, stunned, and I saw that mischievous glint in her eyes and it finally – finally! – sunk in. A quick glance around the theater confirmed my original assessment. We were in that movie theater entirely by ourselves.
She wrapped her arms around one of mine and snuggled into me. “I feel bad that we haven’t had much time to ourselves these past few days,” she said. “And with school starting back up soon we’re going to have even less. Soooo…” She leaned in even closer and lowered her voice until it she was whispering. “I thought maybe we could sneak off and make out at the movies.”
I kissed her grinning face, and she was clearly happy to give as good as she got. Right then I loved her more than I had in my entire life. Our tongues played and danced and I was all too happy to totally forget about the movie.
It wasn’t long before Jen started getting pretty into it. She was clutching at the back of my head, pulling me into her, moaning as I kissed her. I was starting to get pretty warm under my second jacket (always dress in layers, kids!) so I took it off, and one of Jen’s hands roamed over my chest. I wanted to do a little roaming of my own, but, while we were alone in here, we were still in a public place, and I wasn’t quite sure how far she’d want to take this.
I got my answer soon enough, when one of her hands grabbed me between the legs. I hadn’t been quite fully hard, but that sure got me there in a hurry. “Jen…” I started, wondering how best to approach this. Could I be about to receive the fabled movie theater blowjob?
“Let’s leave,” she said. “We’re not watching this anyway and I won’t want someone walking in on us.”
Oh. Well, that was fine, too.
I tripped over myself trying to grab all of our stuff and negotiate my way through the narrow row of seats as fast as I could. I was not going to pass up this opportunity. We took the side exit, as casually as we could, as if we’d just gotten out of some other, far less crappy movie, and not have to walk in front of the same employees we’d passed fifteen minutes ago.
We shut the truck doors and started the engine. “Where to?” I asked.
“I don’t care,” she said. “Anywhere.”
Damn. She was hot and ready to go. Well let’s not delay things, shall we? I asked myself, and hit the gas hard enough to scrape the tires a bit on the pavement before they gained traction.
It was pretty easy to tell where our town began and ended. One side of the street would be all lights, convenience stores, gas stations, restaurants, and so on; and on the other side of the street would be nothing. Trees and hills and rocks. We hit that invisible wall pretty quickly and it felt like the truck was swallowed in darkness. I drove as fast as I dared without going (too far) over the speed limit or running any lights or stop signs. The absolute last thing I needed was to get pulled over. I was fairly certain a cop would kill the mood pretty quick. Not to mention having to explain the ticket to the folks. Well, you guys know what it’s like when your sister wants to leave a movie to drive off somewhere and make out…
“Actually,” Jen interrupted my train of thought, “I know exactly where to go. There should be a turn off to the right coming up, take that.” I shrugged and followed her directions. The road became significantly less paved and I wondered what she was up to, but didn’t ask questions. (Would you?)
Trees. Bumps. High-beams. A close call with a deer. You don’t need to know all that. Point is, we came around to this ridge. “Wow,” I said, parking the car. I had no idea how she’d found out about this place. From here, we could see the entire city. Lines of streetlights, signs, cars. It seemed like it just went on and on.
“It’s gorgeous,” I said.
“I seem to recall,” Jen said, leaning towards me, “that when we started this whole… thing that we do… that you had mentioned something about being in a car, overlooking the city…”
“I did?” I honestly did not remember that.
“You did.”
“And what happened in this thing that I was describing?”
“You were talking about me getting naked with a boyfriend.”
“There are parts of that sentence that I like.”
“I want you, Shawn.”
“What, now?”
“Now.” We kissed.
“Aren’t you worried someone’s going to find us?”
She started taking off her shirt. “Stop me, then.”
Off came the bra. I snorted. “You first.”
She growled as she flung herself over to my side of the truck, straddling me. Instinctively my hands went to her hips, but she grabbed them and planted them firmly on her naked breasts. She groaned as she kissed me. I pinched and pulled at her nipples, rather mercilessly, until she squealed. Again, her hands found their way to my pants.
“Are you sure?” I asked as she fumbled with my zipper. She’d said she’d wanted a few weeks. It hadn’t been that long.
She stopped. Her eyes rose until they met mine; she made sure I was looking at her. She placed one hand on either side of my head, and leaned forward until her face was within an inch of mine. I could feel her heavy breaths on my lips. “I want you in me, Shawn. I’ve waited long enough.” And then she blinked, drew away. “Unless… don’t you want to…?”
“Wha- Yes! Good God, yes! Do you have any idea-”
She cut me off with another kiss; I’d been about to tell her about the other night, where I’d almost come into her room in the middle of the night, but apparently…
Allow me to share with you some advice. Having sex with someone for the first time is a nerve-wracking experience in and of itself. You’re both excited, and terrified, and you’re so worried about what the other person is thinking that you almost forget to enjoy what you’re doing. Doing all of that in a car is probably one of the dumber things I’ve ever done in my life.
I mean, there’s just no room, to begin with. Even when I pushed the seat back we were horribly confined. And, we were doing all this in the wintertime, so we were each wearing about a bajillion layers of clothing, and that’s just a whole lot of stuff you don’t want to deal with when you’re trying to get at someone else’s skin.
But when we finally managed to shimmy my pants halfway down my thighs, and we did the same for her… and she turned around and got into (what I later learned was called) the reverse-cowgirl position, because it was the only way we would fit… and she was touching my hard dick with her hand on one side and with her hot, wet pussy with the other, and it stopped being outside and was suddenly inside…
We both sort of sucked in a surprised breath at the same time, and held it for a second.
“You okay?” I asked.
“Yeah. Yeah, I’m fine. It’s just… different that I was expecting.”
“Different good or different bad?”
“Oh, differently definite good. Definitely different good. You know what I mean.”
“Yeah. I do.”
“You like it?”
“Yeah.”
“Really?” She sounded relieved.
“Oh yeah.”
“Good.”
After a few moments, she started moving, slowly, drawing a clipped groan from me. I realized I was gripping the seat as hard as I could; I’d never felt anything like this in my whole life. I mean, Jen’s mouth was incredible, but this…
“Oh, God, Shawn,” Jen moaned as she started moving faster. I grabbed her just above her wonderful ass and began moving in time with her. Or at least, I tried to. As soon as I started she cried out and sort of collapsed, ceasing to move altogether. It was like she had forgotten how. I took this as a good sign.
Jen leaned up against me, reaching her arms back to encircle my head, run her fingers through my hair. I kissed the back of her neck and she shivered. She whispered my name a time or two. For a while, I lost myself in the feeling of my cock inside of my sister, in the smell of her pussy and the sweat on her skin. My hands stroked her legs, the sides of her body, her breasts.
Then I had an idea. With one hand still on her chest, caressing her nipples and steadying her with that arm, my other hand moved… south. She let out a noise that was half excitement and half terror as my finger touched her clit.
“No! Not there, Shawn, it’s too much, I… I can’t…”
I didn’t stop.
Her whole body tensed up at my fingers playing with her pussy while I fucked her, shook, like she was shivering violently. And then she jerked, once, hard, threw her body forward, far enough to where I couldn’t reach. She immediately slammed herself back and grabbed my hand. She tried to put it back between her legs but it was like she couldn’t work her own hand properly.
“Well don’t stop now!”
“You told me to!”
“Well, you… shut up! You almost made me come!”
“You mean that wasn’t it?”
“No!”
Oh. Well, in that case…
She screamed as I started fucking her with renewed vigor, anxious for her to have an actual climax. I rubbed my fingertips back and forth over her clit as fast as I could
I’d like to tell you that I made her come first, that I was this great sex-stud that somehow managed to get her to orgasm five times and leave her breathlessly panting for more or whatever. But that’s not what happened. It was my first time too, and all of this was waaaay more than my inexperienced teenage self could handle. I came before she was ready, before I was ready, before I could ask if it was okay for me to come inside her, birth control or no. My hips jabbed into her spasmodically a few times, while I was still trying to play with her clit.
“Did you come?”
My eyes slid sideways. “Yeah.”
And then she said the most amazing thing, which made it all better. “Good.”
I collapsed back into the seat, exhausted and grinning. I saw her move her own hand between her legs, felt her start to play with herself, with me still inside her. I watched as she hunched over, and her muscles grew tighter and tighter. It wasn’t thirty seconds before she shook once, hard but briefly, and huffed out a breath like she’d been swimming underwater for too long. Gasping for air, she slowly slid into the passenger seat.
We both panted there for what seemed like forever, until we could control our breathing.
“I’m sorry I didn’t make you come,” I said.
She smiled weakly. “You came awfully close. Just means we’ll have to try again sometime.” She leaned back over, and gave me a chaste kiss on the cheek. “Thank you.”
“For what?”
“For making my first time incredible.”
I smiled. “Anytime.”
Her eyes sparkled. “I’m gonna hold you to that.”
“I hope you do.”
She kissed me again, this time on the mouth. “We’d better get back.”
I nodded, and we began collecting our clothes. It was oddly embarrassing, considering what we had just done.
We went home. We artfully answered our parents’ questions about the movie using nothing but the truth (“It was awful.”), and went upstairs to bed.
And that, ladies and gentlemen, is how I lost my virginity to my sister.
And that’s when things started to get weird.

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Vatsyayana Kama Sutra -Vatsyayana Kama Sutra Part 1, Chapter 1: Preface Introduction

The Kama Sutra is most notable of a group of texts known generically as Kama Shastra (Sanskrit: Kāma Śāstra). Traditionally, the first transmission of Kama Shastra or “Discipline of Kama” is attributed to Nandi the sacred bull, Shiva’s doorkeeper, who was moved to sacred utterance by overhearing the lovemaking of the god and his wife Parvati and later recorded his utterances for the benefit of mankind.

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Naughty Stephanie Chapter 7

Chapter Seven: ——————————————————–
She quickly got Paige’s panties off, then rolled over onto her belly and gazed at her sister’s soft, furry pussy. She thought back to exactly what the boys had done to her own pussy, what had worked best, then began to experiment on Paige’s cunt.
Soon Paige was writhing on the bed, cursing and moaning, her body jerking and trembling under orgasm after orgasm as Stevie drove her tongue up into the blonde snatch and chewed her clitty like it was bubblgum.
It was fun, and she got to be better and better, able to judge just when Paige was about to cum, able to drag her up right to the edge of climax, then hold back, let her ease down, then blow her up again until the little blonde was shaking and trembling and begging to cum.
It was probably Paige’s moans and groans and begging that drew Rob to her door. She’d locked it but he must have heard enough through the closed door to pique his curiosity. He’d managed to open the door with a coat hanger.
Stevie didn’t even know he was there at first. He made no sound as he stared in stunned amazement at the sight of Stevie eating out a writhing, wriggling Paige, his boner almost tearing through his pants as he swallowed repeatedly.
Stevie finally heard his heavy breathing and tore her, by now tired tongue from Paige’s honey coated snatch, turned and widened her eyes in alarm when she realized they were discovered.
But then she saw the big bulge in his pants and smiled, realizing there would be no difficulty at all with this last brother. She fumed her eyes on her sister and noted Paige had still not realized they had a visitor. The blonde’s eyes were closed and she was moaning weakly.
Smiling, Stevie rolled the little blonde onto her belly and spread her legs. She rose to her knees beside the blonde and slid one hand in between her thighs to cup and squeeze her pussy. She slid the other hand beneath Paige’s belly and pulled the blonde up onto her knees.
Paige’s face remained buried in the pillow as she raised her ass high and spread her legs. Stevie stroked her pussy as she looked up at Rob, who was staring right into Paige’s gold trimmed pussy slit.
“You know what you need, Paige?” she whispered into Paige’s ear. “You need a good stiff cock up inside you.”
She pinched Paige’s clitty and the blonde moaned in agreement.
Stevie looked at Rob and motioned him forward. Rob just stared at first, then as she gestured at Paige7s glistening wet slot he stumbled slowly forward, as if in a daze. Stevie took his hand and pulled him onto the bed behind their sister, then undid his pants and pulled out his angry red cock.
She leaned forward and gave it a little suck just to get it wet. But from the strangled gasp that came from Rob she knew he would pop in seconds if she continued.
She took her lips away and pushed him forward behind Paige. Rob’s eyes were glued to his sister’s round little ass and that soft little mound between her thighs. Stevie knelt beside him, suoking Paige’s slit as she took his cock in her other hand and drew the head forward against her sister’s cunt.
She rubbed it up and down the slit, drawing a sigh of pleasure from Paige, then pushed in harder.
“Fuck meeeee,” Paige sighed, groaning as the cock pushed in deeper.
Rob’s shaking hands clutched the blonde’s ass cheeks, then he pushed forward, throwing all his weight behind his cock as he sank it deeper in Paige’s swat.
“Ooohhhh… Ohhhhhhhhhh,” Paige groaned. “Wha…. what… Steeeveeeeeee…”
“You’re gonna get fucked, Paige,” Stevie said.
Paige raised her head and fumed, looking back through bleary eyes. At last she noticed Rob behind her, and realized his cock was nestled inside her fuck entrance.
“Nooooooo,” she moaned. “I… I… I’m a viiiiiiirrggiiiiiin!”
Then Rob lunged forward and she wasn’t.
She cried out, bucking and twisting in an attempt to free herself from the gnawing bite of Rob’s cock as it moved steadily forward, burrowing into her cunt.
Stevie gripped her shoulders and held her tight, licking the side of her ear and purring softly as the blonde shook and trembled, then gave a sudden lurch forward.
Paige let out a long moan and then her head sank back down to the pillow. Stevie looked back and saw Rob had buried his cock inside Paige’s tight, formerly virginal pussy hole.
“Now you’ve got it up you all the way,” she sighed.
“Oh Goddddddd,” Paige groaned.
“Oh Jeeeeesus,” Rob moaned.
He gave a sudden series of humping motions. then groaned even louder as his cum blasted our into Paige’s belly. He was too aroused to get soft though, and soon began to pump into Paige with steady, deep strokes, while Stevie looked on and supervised.
Paige was able to rise onto all fours and began humping back against Rob as they got into a steady rhythm. Stevie stroked her pussy a little and watched, too excited to care that much about her raw cunt meat now as she watched her brother ram his cock into her sister’s moist pussy.
Unfortunately, Rob hadn’t locked the door, nor even closed it tight when he’d come in. Mike came home, came upstairs to change, and had promptly heard the sounds coming from Stevie’s room. He investigated and found Rob pounding it to the blonde, while a naked Stevie sat back beside them rubbing her crotch.
“Holy Fuck!” he cried.
His eyes were bulging as he stared at Paige’s upturned ass, his brother’s cock pumping into the little blond pussy, and Stevie’s fingers dancing in her wide open crotch. Rob and Paige halted, Rob looking back apprehensively, Paige with dazed confusion.
“Mike,” Stevie said, “come on in.”
He did, shuffling forward, not taking his eyes of Paige and Rob until Stevie stood up and hugged him with her naked body.
“I fucked Mike yesterday,” she told the others with a smile. Mike blushed a little, swallowing nervously as he stared down at his sister’s big round breasts. She smiled and held his hand, bringing it down between her legs and placing it against her moist cunt mound.
He didn’t resist, his cock bulging as Stevie ground herself down on his open hand, whining like a bitch in heat as her soft furry cunt mound rubbed against his fingers.
Rob turned back to Paige and resumed his hard fucking motions, even more excited now. Mike continued to watch them, but then was distracted by Stevie, who was undoing his pants.
“So… someone might come,” he gasped.
“I fucked the twins this morning,” she said casually, “And Daddy last night.”
“You fucked Dad?!” he cried.
The others didn’t hear, being too busy. Stevie placed her lips against Mike’s as her hand slid down into his pants and began squeezing his rapidly hardening cock. Mike was dumbfounded, his blood boiling with the images of his naked sister dancing in his head, images of Stevie with the twins, with his father, raw, carnal, bestial images that made his head pound with lust.
Stevie was sliding her tongue across his lips, stroking his cock in his loosened pants, and still rubbing her pussy over his hand. Mike shook his head, then took the initiative. He pushed her away and jerked his pants down and off, his eyes flicking from Stevie to the humping, groaning couple on the bed.
“You fucking slut,” he gasped.
He pulled her around roughly and shoved her onto the bed next to Paige. Stevie willingly bent over, her shoulders rubbing against Paige’s as the blonde girl was jerked back and forth by Rob’s hard pumping. Mike climbed into bed behind her and she felt his giant prong against her slit.
She whimpered a little at the stinging, but her cunt was wet and hot and his massive, purpled penis soon forced her tight lips apart and slid into her sheath. She lowered her face to the mattress, clutching her head in her hands as her pussy tunnel was bloated out by the fat fuck-tool being forced into her.
Even Rob, as excited as he was, paused and watched his older brother’s monster cock as Mike jammed more and more of it into Stevie’s slit.
“Shit, you got a big cock,” he said in admiration. “How can she take that much meat?”
“She’ll take it,” Mike growled. “I pumped the little bitch’s pussy yesterday and she was screaming with pleasure.”
He gave a hard lunge forward, drawing a gasp of pain from the trembling redhead. He reached down and gripped her ass, then shifted his grip to her thigh, jerking her legs a little further open. His hands slid up her back and onto her shoulders, gripping her tightly as he rammed his hips forward.
Stevie gave a cry of pain, her head and chest coming up off the bed as she straightened her arms. She was panting for breath as she looked back at the two boys behind her.
Mike jerked her body back as he pumped hard, finally embedding his meaty tool in her tight, silky belly. He ground his hairy hips into her buttocks as his hands slid off her shoulders and down beneath her chest, cupping, then mashing her swaying tits.
“Fuck, she’s got good tits,” he groaned.
“Paige has a better ass,” Rob grunted, resuming his hard fucking motions.
“Coupla fuckin’ sluts,” Mike growled, ramming his cock up Stevie’s fuck pipe with a harsh thrusting motion.
Rob emulated him, and both sisters were soon jerking back and forth on all fours as their asses were slapped by hard male hips. Paige tossed and shook her head, whimpering and groaning in pleasure, then humped back furiously, her eyes wide, head flung back as she gurgled in ecstasy.
Stevie was in a dazed state of delight herself humping back slowly, her cunt still aching with fullness but also burning with pleasure.
Suddenly the long, thick cock was withdrawn. She continued humping back for long moments, her body feeling suddenly vacant, empty. Then hands gripped her hips and another cock pressed into her wet cunt entrance. Rob was behind her, the brothers having changed places, and his cock skewered her as he embedded it in her tight pussy.
His hands roamed her body, stroking, squeezing, fondling and groping, fingers pinching and pulling her silky flesh. His cock inside her was pistoning excitedly making up for its smaller size by slicing through her cunt lips with a furious whip-sawing motion.
On the verge of orgasm, whimpers and cries from beside her drew Stevie’s bleary eyes around.
Paige had fallen forward onto her face, then twisting and writhing as if to escape impalement, had slid onto her side on the bed. Her top leg was pressed against Mike’s muscular chest as he forced inch after inch of monster cock into the little blonde’s belly. He held her by the waist, his giant hands almost enveloping the tiny waisted blonde.
Paige’s legs and arms jerked and trembled, her legs bouncing, flopping, her hands pawing at the bed beside and above her as Mike jerked her back and forth like a rag doll. Her crotch was pried wide, his massive pole of flesh piercing her like a spear.
He forced every last inch into the wriggling, moaning girl, then began to pound it back and forth inside her with merciless sexual excitement. He jerked her bodily back to meet his powerful thrust, impaling her again and again on his fuck-stick.
But then her eyes and mind were overcome by her own sexual inner turmoil as Stevie was propelled into a powerful orgasmic eruption that shook her to the core. She humped hack desperately, grunting like a hog as her cunt exploded around Rob’s rutting prong.
Her fuck hole spasmed and squeezed and tore at his cock, jerking him into a long overdue orgasm as well. His fingers whitened, digging into her hips like steel as his hips hammered her rounded buttocks. Wad after wad of sizzling, steaming cum spurted down into the bottom of her fuck tube, dribbling into her womb to bubble and boil.
Beside her, Paige was totally blanked out by another crashing orgasm, but Mike continued to ram his cock deep into her slender belly. He poured a massive load of juice down her hole, then collapsed atop her, licking and sucking at her throat and face.
“Jesus what a cunt she’s got, ” Rob groaned, letting his softening prick slide out from Stevie’s slit. Stevie fell forward onto the bed, then rolled onto her back, chest heaving.
“They’re both tight,” Mike sighed, letting his own cock emerge from the nearly unconscious blonde’s creamy cunt opening.
“If Dad finds out we’ve been screwing them we’ll get tossed out on our asses,” Rob said, sitting back on his heels, his eyes still moving admiringly over his sisters’ gorgeous bodies.
“Didn’t you hear what Stephanie said?”
“What?”
“She fucked Dad yesterday, and the twins today.”
“What!”
“Yeah.”
“Holy shit!”
“Some kind of whore, huh?”
“Hey, Stevie, is that true?”
“He was spanking me, then he fucked me,” Stevie sighed dreamily.
“Wow.”
“Yeah, so I guess we got a home supply of ready pussy for a while,” Mike said, eyes gleaming.
“Hey, you know what they were doing when I came in?”
Mike shook his head.
“They were together, man, Stevie was sucking Paige off.”
“No shit!”
“Yeah.”
“Whoah, what a hot little pair.”
“Yeah, look it, I think they’re still hot for each other.”
Stevie and Paige were lying side by side, bodies pressed against each other in several places. Paige’s arm had come out and was laying across Stevie’s hack. Both girls’ faces were within inches of each other.
“Hey, Stevie, let’s see you to do a dyke number,” Mike demanded.
“Mmmmmmm?” Stevie sighed.
Mike rolled Paige onto her back. The blonde blinked her eyes up at him in confusion. He pulled Stevie over on top of her sister, their breasts crushing each other, their hot flesh rubbing together. He and Rob moved up to kneel on the edges of the bed, watching the two.
“C’mon, kiss her, let’s see you two go,” Rob grinned down at the two.
Stevie shifted herself over to one side, coming half off her older sister. Her body was still enveloped in the warm afterglow of sexual glory, partly sated. Still, Paige’s skin felt nice, soft, warm, and she was excited by her brothers, request.
She kissed Paige as the boys watched avidly. Paige was starting to come around again, and was looking at her brothers warily. She pushed her hands against Stevie as if to shove her away, but Stevie slid a hand under her head and mashed her lips down on the blonde, then shoved her other hand between Paige’s legs and gripped her cunt mound.
Paige groaned, her hand gripping Stevie’s wrist as the redhead slid two fingers into her furry pussy and began stroking her clit. Paige’s resistance crumbled rapidly and her hand came away as she spread her legs and started to kiss Stevie back.
The two girls exchanged long wet kisses, their tongues sliding back and forth as their brothers watched. Stevie ground her hips into Paige, her right thigh rubbing back and forth against Paige’s fuck mound as she slid her tongue deep into the blonde’s mouth.
She stroked and squeezed Paige’s breasts, then straddled the blonde and let her own fat mammaries hang above the girl’s face. Paige reached up, squeezing them, then, as Stevie bent over, she brought the right nipple to her mouth and started sucking like a child.
Excited, Rob reached over and gripped Stevie’s left breast, squeezing it. Mike slid a hand in between the redhead’s thighs and stroked her pussy as Stevie humped back against it.
Then Stevie slid downward until she was laying on her belly between Paige’s thighs. She began to lick and suck the blonde slit, her tongue scooping out thick wads of semen as Paige writhed in glorious pleasure.
“Look at her suck,” Rob said admiringly.
“Look at Paige move,” Mike laughed.
Hands on her hips raised Stevie to her knees and then a cock rammed into her from behind. She glanced up briefly to see Rob had climbed behind her and was fucking her with considerable excitement.
She turned back to Paige’s cunt, twirling her tongue over the blonde’s clitty as Paige humped up at her. Mike knelt over Paige’s face and dangled his cock over her lips. She opened her mouth and his fat cockhead slid between.
Paige sucked mindlessly as her body was pummelled by a rippling sexual firestorm. As Mike’s cock hardened Paige could barely fit her lips around it, but she ignored the discomfort as her blitzed mind tore through orgasm after orgasm.
Rob dumped his second load in Stevie’s pussy, then the two picked up the slender redhead and fumed her around so she and Paige were in a sixty-nine. They sat back on their heels and watched the two hot teenage girls suck and chew on each other’s pussies.
The twins soon joined them, taking in the situation without surprise and stripping off their clothes as they watched. Paige and Stevie wriggle and rock in a carnal sexual embrace.
Then, exhausted, the two girls rolled apart, panting for breath, bodies covered in sweat. The twins, hard-ons bouncing, shifted them around so they were lying on their bellies, then spread their legs apart and climbed between their quivering thighs.
“What are you guys gonna do?” Rob wondered.
In answer both twins, greased up their cocks with baby oil, then pressed them against the girls’ assholes.
“They’re gonna fuck them in the ass!” Rob exclaimed.
Paige raised her head at that, trying to see through her cascading blonde hair. She tried to turn over but Donnie held her easily in place as he put more and more pressure on her asshole. She grunted and whined in pain.
“Wait,” she gasped. “Donnie. Oon’t. D… Don’t! Ooohhhh’ Uuhhhhhh!”
“It doesn’t hurt, Paige,” Stevie said, raising her own head and fuming to watch Donnie’s cock as it pushed into the blonde’s ass.
“Just loosen up your ass muscles. Donnie will go slow and you take it a bit at a time.”
“I can’t,” Paige moaned.
“Sure you can. It feels great to have a cock up your ass, Paige. Trust me.”
Stevie loosened her own ass muscles, sighing in pleasure as Dennis’ cock slid deeper into her rectum.
Donnie took longer to get his cock into Paige, but soon both boys were pumping away at the girls’ assholes, their cocks driving deep as they bounced up and down.
“I gotta get me some of that,” Rob said, his cock hardening again.
“I don’t think they could take mine back there,” Mike sighed.
Stevie, grunting and sighing in pleasure, raised her head and shoved her hair aside to give him a hot steamy look.
“Try me,” she whispered.
Mike’s cock gave a quiver at the words.
Rob slid his legs around Paige’s body as he shifted his ass forward. He brought his cock up against her face as she raised it, then pressed his hard nosed click against her lips. Paige slid her lips around it and began sucking. Mike moved in front of Stevie and soon his cock too, was inside a hungry female mouth.
And so, it was with some shock that Jack finally fund out where all his kids were. He stood there in the doorway, dumbstruck as he watched the two girls laying on their bellies, sucking on their brothers cocks as the twins sodomised them with obvious relish.
He did not take part in the sexual antics, though his cock bulged in his pants. He watched for a minute then backed away, seen only by Stevie and the twins.
The twins spat their wads down into the girls’ respective assholes, and Rob and Mike shifted around to take their place. Rob easily pushed his cock down into Paige’s asshole, but Mike and Stephanie had to work at it to fit his monster tool into her tiny round hole.
They managed though, and soon Stevie was bouncing up and down on Mike’s cock as her older brother lay on his back and fondled her breasts.
Afterwards, as fucked out as they were, Stevie and Paige, after cleaning themselves up a bit and donning some of Stevie’s sexy lingerie, padded down the hall to their father’s room.
Stevie opened the door and led the way in. Jack was sitting on the edge of his bed, staring out the window, but said nothing as the two teenagers entered. Stevie was confident, Paige nervous and a little embarrassed. No words were exchanged as Stevie led her sister over to the edge of their father’s bed.
He looked up at the lush, nubile young bodies standing before him and swallowed nervously. Then Stevie and Paige sat on either side of him. Stevie slid her hand down between his legs and began stroking his cock through his pants while Paige stroked his chest and shoulders.
Soon they were all naked. Jack fucked Paige first, then Stevie, then he made them do their lesbian show for him, which so excited him he was able to fuck both girls again. Stevie seemingly had no inhibitions left, and Paige was rapidly losing hers.
The two paraded around the house from then on in tight skirts, short shorts and lacy lingerie, depending on the time of day. They were fucked constantly, with their only problem being scheduling. Often one brother or another, or their Dad, would show up at their door around bedtime, only to find them already getting their pussies pumped.
For the first few weeks they all exhausted themselves in near constant sex, fucking and sucking all over the house, in every manner of position. Fucking the girls became so accepted, so casual, that sometimes it would take piece in the midst of a tv show, or breakfast.
One or another of the males would turn to Stevie or Paige during a commercial, slip her panties off, if she were wearing any, and slide his cock up her fuck tunnel for a fast screw, even as the rest of the family sat around talking or eating.
It became a source of amusement, but not scandal or surprise, for them all to be gathered around the table eating, and for Jack, or one of the boys, to pull Stevie or Paige onto their laps. Usually the girls came to breakfast naked, knowing how horny men were in the morning.
Usually Stevie would sit on her father’s lap, her back to him as she sank her cunt down onto his blood engorged prick. He loved to sink his fingers into her fat tits as he pumped into her.
All five of the males would want to fuck one or the other of the girls before bedtime, which often left the girls exhausted, but happy. The worst time was when one or the other of the girls had her period. Then her sister would have to take on all five before getting any sleep.
But they coped happily, adapting their loving family to accommodate this new variety of love. The only problem, at least from Stevie’s point of view, was that the men got a little possessive of her body, nor wanting her to date, for instance, and that they would fuck her whenever they wanted to, regardless of how she felt at the time.
The guys started to take them for granted, stuffing their pricks in and humping away for a couple of minutes, then spilling their seed and leaving. Sometimes it got to be darned annoying, and both she and Paige started to feel like fucking the men was some kind of chore.

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Neighborhood Mom

Barbara was astounded when she learned her eleven year old son and his buddy already had great sex techniques. Then she learned she was bi.

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The Bradford Family Saga (end)

“Penny for your thoughts,” Marsha said quietly.
“Oh, Hi, honey. Did I wake you?”
Marsha shook her head. “No, I don’t think so. I’ve been watching your face for a
couple of minutes. I think I know what you were dreaming about.” There was a
wicked gleam in her eye. “You were reliving it, weren’t you?”
Carol just smiled.
“God, that was hot! Is it always that way?”
“No. Just at special times, like then. I’ve had three- ways before,” she said
nonchalantly, “but this time was something else.”
“Because it was family?”
Carol looked at her lovely daughter, an image of her younger self, smiled and
kissed her lightly. “Yes,” she said, “because it was family.”
*************************
Mr. and Mrs. Goodman sat on their veranda and listen to the tinkle of laughter
coming over the wall from the Bradford pool area.
“They certainly seem to be enjoying their reunion. That really was a nice party,
wasn’t it, Arnold? They’re such a lovely family.”
“Yes, it was, Mildred. You don’t see that kind of togetherness anymore, not
much, anyway. Makes me wish our kids were more like theirs.”
“You’re right, dear, they do seem to have something special.” Mrs. Goodman
paused, then turned to her husband.
“I wonder what their secret is?”
THE END
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I hope you have enjoyed The Bradford Family Saga. All feedback is appreciated.
I can be reached @ [email protected].
Look for more of my stories to be published here, including:
The Wilson Family Saga – A multi-family story of a young man’s sexual journey through his family and his friends. Incest and Interracial theme.
The Princess Steps Out – The kidnapping and sexual abuse (?) of the Princess of Wales
by African Freedom fighters. Note: This story was written many years ago before the
world assigned sainthood to the lady in question. So if your an anglophile please
refrain from negative comments; afterall, it’s just fiction. Celebrity and Interracial
themes.
The Group – The Institution for Alternate Living invites individauls who engage in
consentual incess to discuss the who and whys of their lives.
The Amourous Adventures of the Brady Bunch – The adult Bradys gather for a family
reunion … enough said.
Conversations with a Church Lady – Under hypnosis, the wife of a leading church figure
tells a very different story. Interracial theme.
BONUS EXCERPT: “Potion”
“It’s a real aphrodisiac! I’m telling you it’ll work!”
nerdy Walter Newman gushed.
Sneering, Luther Vaughn, a muscular young black man,
grabbed young Walter’s shirt and violently pushed him up
against a sink. They were in the locker room of the boy’s
gym at South Regional High School.
Walter’s thick glasses almost flew off his blotchy nose.
Walter had a bad case of teenage acne, which was one of the
many reasons he was preoccupied with sex. He didn’t have any
real hope of getting laid, not the way he looked.
“There ain’t no such fuckin’ thing, you fuckin’ dweeb!”
Luther screamed in his face, “And besides, you brainy mother-
fuckin’ jackass, I didn’t pay you to make no bullshit
aphrodisiac, I paid you to make knock-out drops; a good
Mickey Finn! You’re really pissin’ me off, Newman!” He
pushed the young man away in disgust.
“But Luther,” Walter whined, “I can always make knock-
out drops, but this is for real!” He held up a flask of
clear liquid and an audio cassette and rushed on.
“Look, this is a very strong muscle relaxant and
tranquilizer. Give a girl a couple of drops of this and she
becomes very suseptible to suggestion.” He held up the tape.
“Subliminal, hynotic suggestion hidden behind soothing
beach sounds! It’s foolproof! She’ll be begging to fuck her
and afterwards she won’t remember a thing!
“Com’on, Luther, let’s try it!”
Walter jumped when Luther grabbed the vial and tape and
threw them in a refuse can. Surprisingly, the vial didn’t
break.
“Fuck your mumbo-jumbo, asshole!” the black teenager
sneered. “I don’t have problem one gettin’ pussy; black,
brown or white! And for a smart motherfucker you got shit
for brains! Even if that stuff worked, which it don’t; you
think chicks are gonna drink that shit and listen to some
dumbass tape just so a fuckin’ nerd like you can get into
their pants? NOT!”
He grabbed Walter’s shirt again and pushed the smaller
boy towards the locker room door.
“Now get the fuck back to the lab and get to work makin’
my knock-out drops, or I’ll break every motherfuckin’ bone in
your body.”
The door closed nosily behind them but Johnny Wilson
could still hear Luther berate Walter as they walked down the
hall. The fifteen year old peeked around the corner of the
lockers and made sure the coast was clear. The last thing he
wanted was a confrontation with Luther Vaughn. He was bad
news. A broken sneaker lace had held him up after class
making him an unseen witness to Luther and Walter’s crazy
conversation.
An aphrodiaiac! Boy, Johnny thought, Luther’s right,
Walter’s out of his lovin’ mind! That kind of stuff was out
of x-rated science fiction, or Walter’s wishful imagination.
Johnny knew there were two schools of thought concerning
Walter Newman. The first was, he’s was a boy genius and will
win the Nobel for chemistry before he’s twenty-one. The
second was, he’s a dipshit who’s gonna blow himself (and
probably the school, too) to fuckin’ smithereens.
Johnny picked up the vial and tape from the refuse bin
and cautiously looked them over. On impulse, he put the vial
in his pocket, then pulled out his Walkman and slid the tape
in and, holding the headset away from his ears, gingerly
listened. All he could hear was soothing surf sounds. He
waited a moment. If there were secret messages hidden in the
tape he hadn’t heard them. He shook his head but put the
tape in his rutsack and ran off to the lab. He was already
late.
“You’re late, John!” Mrs. Tarr said testily when he
entered the lab. “Are you trying to add to your detention?
If you are you’ve come to the right place.”
Mrs. Tarr was the one of the chemistry teachers and up
to now John thought she was kind of nice, and not bad looking
for an old woman; she was about his mother’s age, but he
hadn’t realized she had a wicked tongue.
“Eh, sorry, Mrs. Tarr. I broke a shoelace and had to
get another.”
Two girls in the corner giggled. Johnny blushed with
embarassment.
Mrs. Tarr made a face and shook her head. “If you two
are finished,” she said to the girls, “take off, and you,
John, get to work. This lab’s a mess and I want it spotless.
Maybe this will teach you that spitballs in the cafeteria
will not be tolerated.”
“Yes, ma’am,” Johnny replied.
The two girls giggled loudly as they left and Johnny’s
face burned even brighter. Grudgingly, he went to the sink,
ran water, then went around picking up dirty test-tubes and
beakers.
“When you have those things soaking, get me a cola from
the lab refrigerator,” Mrs. Tarr commanded.
“Yes, ma’am.”
Johnny was rapidly revising his opinion of the chemistry
teacher, but as he took a bottle of cola from the
refrigerator a sudden brainstorm hit him. Why not? he asked
himself. It had to be tested. Not that it was really going
to work, but if it did wouldn’t that put this bad-mouth bitch
in her place. Quickly he took the vial from his pocket,
opened the cola and put two drops of Walter’s potion into the
dark liquid.
John grabbed a clean glass, put ice in it and was
pouring cola into it when Mrs. Tarr asked what was keeping
him. She took the glass and thanked him, rather reluctantly
John thought.
He smiled at her as she took a deep drink.
“Is there something you want, John?” she asked.
Johnny smiled. “I’d appreciate it if you’d listen to
this tape. The background is suppose to help you
consentrate more. I thought it could help me with my
homework and stuff,” he said offering his Walkman to her. “I
just want your opinion.”
Mrs. Tarr put the headphones on and said, “Only for a
moment; I’m busy. Besides, these things are usually a rip
off.”
“Thanks,” Johnny said and poured more cola into her
glass. Absently, she took another sip as she listened to the
soothing sounds of the seashore. A few moments later she pulled
the headset off and shrugged her shoulders.
“Well, it doesn’t do anything for me, but you can never
tell, it may help you to concentrate. Give it a try.”
The distain in her voice told Johnny that Walters’
bullshit aphrodisiac was just that: Bullshit! She had drank
the potion and listened to the tape. Nothing! Nada! Zip!
Johnny mumbled his thanks and went back to the sink and
started cleaning the dirty beakers again. He felt pretty
foolish. He wanted to throw the vial away but his hands were
wet. He’d wait until he was finished and then chuck the shit.
Leroy was right!
A moment later he froze as a hand reached around and
cupped his cock and balls.
“Hi, big boy,” a husky voice whispered hotly in his ear,
Wanna fuck?”
Johnny’s mouth gaped and his eyes bugged. His chest
tighten and his head started pounding. Mrs. Tarr’s tits
rubbed senuously over his shoulder blades
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The Hive

I in no way, shape or form condone beastiality in any form, this is just a work of fiction. That being said I hope you enjoy! If any of you would like to chat you can message me at tgrlkaylie69 on yahoo messenger!

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dominating my big sister

Mum and dada are going on a holiday for three weeks in Barbados so that will leave me with enough time to break my older sister. Yes, my older sister, she’s seventeen with brown hair and hazel eyes, small waist big bust at lease a 34D and nice long legs to match. Well I’m fourteen and have been lusting for my sister since I was twelve, basically since my dick grew to 7 inchs, it was four inches thick and I was going to enjoy braeking my sister. I crept into her room knowing that she was a light sleeper and set my duffel bag besides her bed and quickly brought out her blindfold and softly secured it round her head making sure there was no way it would fall off, I quickly took her hands and tied them on her bed post., I looked at her beautiful body and took out my scissors and began to cut her nightie right down the middle. I slowly moved it aside and began admiring her beautiful body, her best were massive, I quickly began to stroke them plotting evil things to do to her body as soon as she was ready for me break, I am definitely piercing her nipples. I slowly put my mouth to her breast and bite it, she flinched, I snickered quietly and quickly and worked my way down to her crouch, I cut away her underwear and looked at her crouch and smiled happily, I went down to my bag and got out a small dildo that I found in my mums room and roughly inserted it into her pussy, she jerked and began thrashing about, she was screaming
“Let me go, you fucking prick, Damn you Tony it’s not funny get off me!” I laughed loudly and said whispering close to her ears
“No big sister, I’m going to have fun with you for three whole weeks and you are going to hate every minute of it, you will be my slave!” she wiggle some more so I took the end of the dildo and slowly moved it out, she relaxed immediately, I smirked and quickly and fiercely rammed it back up, she jerked and screamed in pain. I knew my sister was still a virgin but the dildo was not long enough to pop her cherry.. I got off her and was about to remove a camera from my bag when she said
“I’m going to fucking tell mum and dad you stupid pervert!” I laughed and stood up and placed both hands on both tits, she flinched away form me but I held her tits firm and began to massage them I could see tears through her blindfold and savoured ever minute of her degrading, I then viciously twisted them and pulled them towards me, she thrashed around a lot so I laughed and put my teeth against her nipple and bite it until there were teeth marks and a little blood. I took out my camera and snapped pictures at her pussy with the dildo inside and of her breast and then said as leaving
“Get some sleep you may need it!”
I walked back into her room first thing in the morning really desperate to piss and I climbed on top on her head and took out my dick which was already hard and forced it into her mouth, she began thrashing again so I held her head still and put my dick all the way to the back of her throat, she began gagging instantly so I slowly pissed in her mouth, she swallowed it and began shouting and swearing, I slowly untied her and quickly cuffed her hands behind her back, she struggled some more but I bent her over her bed and took the rope the I tied her with during the night and whipped her, screamed again so I said coldly
“Scream again and I will do it harder!” she stopped so I said
“Stand up and follow me!” she was about to when she said a little embarrassed
“Can you take what ever you put inside me out!” I laughed and said laughing
“I’ll do it later!” she got up and silently followed me into the bathroom I looked at the toilet seat in happiness and said
“piss in the toilet, she shook her head, the rope was sill in my hand so I hit her again, she still stood still, so I did it again but this time across her breast, she jumped and sat on the toilet, she was crying and I slowly heard her piss, I pulled apart her leg to see that the dildo was begin forcedour, I laughed as it plopped out of her and into the toliet, she relaxed so I put my hand into the toliet and carefully took out the dildo and said smirking
“Clean it off with your tongue!” she shook her head so I put my teeth to her breast and bit down hard, she began thrasing about so I bit down and her breast I took the rope and hit it on her other one, she was crying hysterically and nodded. I put it into her moths and she slowly licked it, I smiled to myself and stood her up and said
“I will uncuff you, bath and come downstairs naked if not, I will send the pictures I took of you to all the boys in our school!” she cried so I took that as a yes, I slowly uncuffed her and slowly un blinded her and she looked at me with such hate it made me get a boner, I smiled darkly at her
“Be down in ten minutes!”
She appeared in the living room and her eyes were down cast. I smiled and said in a business like tone
“Have you ever sucked dick?” she looked away and nodded
“Are you a virgin?” she nodded
“Have you had anal sex?” she shook her head
“Are you Bi?” she shook her head
“Do you masturbate?” she shook her head, I laughed inside, she will be great
“have you given a hand job?” she nodded
“Have you been fingered?” she nodded. I smiled at her and said a little happily
“From now on you call me Sir, if you don’t do as I say I will punish you!” she didn’t answer so I said
“First thing first, I want a hand job, unzip me with your teeth!” she shook her head and before I could even see she ran for the door, I laughed and stayed seated until she stopped looking for the keys, I laughed again, she slowly walked back into the room and got to her knees, she was shaking with so make fear, I smirked and began to grow a she unzipped me with her teeth. My coked slowly came to life and she looked at it in fear as it appeared out of the zipper, she slowly put her hand over it and began to bash me off. I watched her carefully and quickly grew as I saw her tears, her tears were turned me on. She wanked me for twenty five minutes until I felt myself ready to cum, I pulled her head forward and she gasped in surprise giving me the impunity to cum down her throat she gagged it all up is I pushed her head down and shouted
“Lick it up!” she didn’t so I took the rope again and whipped across the back she screamed so I did it again, and again and again, I whipped her twelve times until she finally did it. I laughed and said
“You can go put some clothes on now, she ran upstairs crying.
She came back down wearing crackpots and a jumper, I smiled and her and she turned away from me so I walked behind her and held her wait, she flinched and was about to run until I pushed her down on the coffee table and said licking her ears,
“Don’t forget who owns you now, she was shaking again, I smiled down at her and began exploring her through her clothes, she looked away in disgust , I laughed and turned her around dry humped her and said putting my hand up her top and pushing her breast together through her bra
“Don’t deny me and you will not get hurt!” I pulled her up and said
“Make break fast for us!” she nodded And ran into the kitchen.

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Jessie_(0)

Jessie and I had gone to high school together. However, I was too shy and timid to ask her for a date or even talk to her. Now she was the property manager at my apartment and I was in the apartment next door. Wow the girl of my dreams and fantasies living next door.

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Chapter 2 – Ryan & Nate

A direct continuation of the last story. Sorry to disappoint, no sex in this one xD Hey, there can’t be sex in everything right? Don’t worry though, there’ll be plenty of it in future chapters. This is a set up chapter for the rest of the story, and since I’m a guy who appreciates plot and development over random sex scenes thrown together, this is what ya get. Hope you like it though 🙂
——————————————————————————————–[TWO DAYS LATER]
I felt weird. The past few days had crept by very slowly as I kept mulling over the events of two days ago, with my friend Nate. After his dad had gotten home, I’d left for my own house to give them some time to themselves. Nate had called since then, but we hadn’t discussed what had happened. My feelings on the matter were very confused. One the one hand, I loved what I had done. I’d gotten to suck off my crush. How many people can say that? On the other hand, the situation risked making my friendship with Nate go stale, something I really didn’t want.
I sighed and rolled over to my side. A new feeling was rising in me at the same time. Desire. Not sexual desire, per say, but desire to be with him. It was a pipe dream though. He had a girlfriend. Even if he was bi, which I was beginning to think he is, he would not give up a perfectly good girlfriend (and one he could get so much action with, at that) for a guy.
“Gah!” I sighed, rolling back on to my back.
The whole situation, combined with all the feelings churning inside of me, was making my head hurt. But that was all cleared away when my phone rang. I knew who it was without even looking, and the thought of talking to him brought a smile to my face.
“Hey dude.” Nate’s voice came from the other end of the phone when I picked it up.
“Hey.” I replied. “Need something?”
“Yeah, I think we need to talk. Can you meet me at the duck pond in the park in like fifteen minutes?” he asked, his voice unusually serious.
My heart began racing in my chest with uncertainty, “Yeah, I guess so. Is something wrong?” I asked.
“I’ll explain when we’re there. See you in fifteen.” he said, and then he hung up.
Now I was nervous. He sounded so serious. Was he angry? Did he finally want to talk about what happened the other day? I couldn’t decide what was going on, so I shoved the thoughts aside as much as I could, threw my shoes on, and ran out the door. Fifteen minutes later, I was sitting next to him on a park bench, overlooking the duck pond.
We sat in awkward silence for several minutes, though it seemed like an eternity, before I finally broke the ice.
“So..uh…what was it you needed to talk about?” I asked him.
He remained silent for a few more seconds, sighed, then spoke.
“Its about Olivia. We got into a fight yesterday. I said some things I shouldn’t have. She broke up with me.” he said solemnly.
I didn’t know whether to feel relieved that we weren’t talking about the other day’s events, or sad that he was in turmoil over the loss of his girlfriend. To top things off, I was at a loss for what to say.
“What did you say to her?” I asked, trying to prod for more information.
He looked away for a moment, “Called her a cunt. She wouldn’t stop arguing with me. Kept saying I wasn’t a very attentive person and that I needed to ‘listen to my girlfriend more often’. I couldn’t control my frustration. It just slipped out.” he explained.
I nodded my head with sympathy, “So, she just left?”
At this, he let out a weak chuckle, “Well, yes, after she slapped me.” he said.
I sighed and stayed silent for a moment before replying, “Geez, I’m sorry dude… I don’t know what to say.” I told him.
“Ryan, can I ask you something?” he suddenly blurted.
“Well, sure. What is it?” I replied, trying to keep a sympathetic tone of voice.
“Do you think I’m a bad person?” he asked, looking slightly away again.
At this I laughed. Probably harder than I should have. It drew a confused and slightly annoyed look from Nate.
“What’s so funny?” he barked.
“Of course I don’t think you’re a bad person, Nate!” I nearly shouted, still in the process of laughing. “So you called your girlfriend a cunt. Probably not the best choice of words, but you’re not the first dude to do that. It doesn’t make you a bad person.”
“That’s not all I meant.” he grumbled. “I mean in general. You know a bit about my past, after all.”
This took me back. Why was he asking this all of a sudden? Was his breakup with Olivia really affecting him this much? He did have a point though. He had a reputation in our school as a douche bag, and had been in trouble with the law over underage drinking, but I never thought anything differently about him.
“No, I do not think you’re a bad person.” I repeated, emphasizing the point.
He looked up at me with his bright blue eyes, and I was immediately startled by the look he gave me. It was somewhat of a pout. His eyes were filled with sadness. I couldn’t understand why he was so saddened, but I figured it had something to do with the way he had talked to Olivia, and the things she had said about him right to his face.
I hated seeing him so sad and suddenly, impulse took over. I reached over and took his chin in between my index finger and my thumb and pulled him up to me, our lips meeting as we got close. At first he didn’t kiss back, but, at the same time, he didn’t resist me. I opened my eyes to examine his face, only to notice he was simply looking at me with a sort of saddened-shocked expression.
I pulled away for a moment and stared him right in the eyes. He looked at me, not speaking, for a good minute in a half, before leaning in and kissing me right on the lips. I slipped my tongue into his mouth, and before I knew it, we were making out passionately on the park bench.
After a minute or two, I pulled away. Confusion swirling through my being.
“Are you okay with this?” I asked him, uncertain.
He smiled cutely at me, “Yeah…I’m fine with it, actually.”
I returned his smile, and we were quiet for a few seconds, before he spoke again.
“The other day. When you….well, you know.. you told me you liked me. Is that the truth?” he asked, looking at the concrete walkway beneath our feet.
“Yeah.” I sighed, looking away in embarrassment.
“So, are you gay then?” he asked me.
I chuckled. He had a habit of being incredibly blunt.
“No, I’m not gay. I’m bi.” I replied, looking back in his direction.
“Well, wanna hear something I bet you never thought of? I am too.” he replied, half smiling at me.
Before two days ago, this revelation would’ve shocked the hell out of me. But now, it wasn’t so surprising. However, it was comforting.
I smiled, leaned in, and kissed him softly on his lips as a form of response. He returned my smile, but became distracted when his phone buzzed.
“Dad’s texting me. He needs me home. Why don’t you come over tonight? You could spend the night and we could play games.” he said.
“Sure.” I replied happily. “That sounds great!”
He smiled, kissed me one last time, and was off.
Thus was the beginning of a long day I wouldn’t soon forget…

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gay sauna sex times 7

I had tried Gay sex several times. I seemed to have taken a liking to it. It was not the same as with a girl, but I enjoyed having other guys pay so much attention to my often neglected areas. I was starting to enjoy anal sex, and I particularly enjoyed having a tongue deep inside my asshole. However, what I loved most was having a fat cock in my mouth. I didnt like the long cocks, because I could not get them deep into my throat. I preferred gagging hard on fat cocks as they were shoved in my mouth.
I tried to meet guys online but they were always to picky (I was a bit on the chubby side). Bars did not quite work, because I wasn’t great at talking to people. I decided to try the ‘sauna’ thing. I wasn’t sure what they were but from what I understood, men had sex with each other in there.
I approached the sauna very carefully, taking a look around to make sure no one saw me go in. I paid the man at the front, and he gave a key and towel. “You have four hours” he told me. “Thank you”, I said quickly, running off into the dimly lit locker area. I almost immediatly got an erection due to all the naked men milling about. I wanted to suck all their cocks, and have them bathe me in their warm cum. I quickly got undressed, and headed for the steam room.
Every once in a while, as I sat there, someone would gently pass by and squueze my balls. I had no idea what to do so I just leaned back, and enjoyed the strangers hands pleasuring me. I had a pretty big erection, but it didn’t seem this was going anywhere so I headed to the other wooden suana area. There was a guy lying on the top bench jerking himself off. He was slim, early 30’s, and had a nice long cock. “Need any help with that?, I suggested. “No thank you.”, he said back to me. Oh well, I guess its time to give up. I had already been in the sauna for thirty mins, and it seemed this was all going nowhere. Just as I was about to give up, someone came and sat next to me. He must have been at least fifty. He was chubby, and had grey hair. He reached his hand up my leg, and rubbed my cock through the towel. This was GUY NUMBER 1:
“Do you like to suck?” he asked me in a broken french accent. Before I could even answer him, he was standing in front of me with his cock dangling in front of my face. Wow it was so wide!. I opened my lips, and slowly sucked up and down. “oooohhhh” he moaned. I reached down, and stroked my cock as well. This went on for about ten minutes. I could hear myself gagging hard on the guys warm cock. Then, im not sure why, he said ‘thanks’ and just left. I was kind of sad. I really wanted his load. Before I could get to worried GUY NUMBER 2 showed up.
By now I was not embarrased about my erection. I set the towel on side, and stroked my cock for everyone to see it. The man who walked in looked pretty similar to the first guy. He was also about fifty and had great hair. We didnt even say anything to each other. He took my hand, and made me stroke his cock, while he sucked hard on my cock. The sauna steam combined with his well skilled blow job, felt so good on my cock. He sucked me for a long time, but I think he was upset it took me so long to come. He left me stranded again, I really needed some cum. It wasnt going to bad. I had already recieved a blow job, and given one. I started thinking of heading home again but I still needed more. I headed for the jacuzzi right outside the sauna. The big screen TV right above the sauna was playing some sort of gay porn. It was really hot seeing that so up close to me on a gaint screen. I played with my erect cock underneath the water. After about twenty minutes, I decided to head back, and see if there were more cocks to tend to. When I got in, I saw the hottest thing ever. On the opposite side of the sauna were two young guys. On was seeing facing me, and had the other guys cock deep in his ass. I wasnt sure if I should leave but I really wanted to see all this..I jerked my cock as I watched them fuck some more. I had never seen any guys fucking so it really turned me on. The guy on top kept moaning, and would sometimes turn his head back to kiss the guy underneath. To my dissapointment, the fucking stopped, and the top guy headed out. He was decent looking. I caught a glimpse when he walked past me, to leave the sauna. He was skinny, had black hair, and a small moustache. I could barely see the guy in the corner. He was chubby like me, and had brownish hair. What caught my attention was his fat cock.
Guy # 3:
“You liked watching us?” he asked me. “yea it was kind off hot”, I said, smiling at him. “Well my boyfreind couldn’t take the fucking anymore, so he left for a bit”, he said as he stroked his cock. I felt some pre-cum on mine, as I did the same thing. I got up and decided to sit next to him. “Ok but we have to be quick, so my boyfreind doesnt catch us”. I got on my hands and knees, and shoved my mouth down on his cock. I could taste his boyfreinds ass on his cock, but that turned me on even more for some reason. I was sucking so hard on his cock, I didnt even notice NUMBER 4 and 5 show up to the sauna.
I only noticed them, when I felt a warm tongue lick deep inside my ass. His partner went to the other side of my body, and sucked my cock while I choked on the one I was working on. At this point I wasnt even paying attention to what anyone looked like, I just wanted to get fucked. I felt someone wiggle a finger deep into my ass. The steam from the sauna worked while to lubricate my asshole. One of the men sat down on the bench, and opened his legs to expose his balls and large cock. I sucked both cocks back and forth. I wished I could have sucked a third one, but I felt something else go deep in my. “OOOOHHH FUUCCCKK” I moaned with pleasure. HIs dick was so perfect in my ass. He fucked me nice and gently while I sucked the two cocks. They even managed to shove both their cocks into my mouth. I choked hard on their cocks, begging for more. He fucked me harder and faster, like I always wanted a guy to. I was sure he was hittng my g-spot because I had never felt anyhing so good in my life. THe cock in my ass felt so warm, and I was sure he was gonna cum soon. I was really sad because he took his cock out, and I thought he was done. No! he had other plans. He laid a towel on the floor, and told me to lie on my back. Of course it took me awhile, becuase I had to stop and suck on his cock to taste my ass. He raised my legs unto his shoulder, and slammed his cock into me. I jerked my cock at the time, and I knew it was going to be time to cum soon. But first I needed something, and I was gladly rewarded with what I wanted. I spat all over the cocks that kept going in and out of my mouth, until both guys shot all over my face, and chest. Here goes…! He fucked me harder, and harder making me shoot my own load all over my chest, and the sauna floor. He jammed his cock deep into my ass, and I could feel his warm cum deep in me.
I did not even notice the other two guys had left the sauna, and before I could even move, the guy who had his cock in me was gone. I sat on the bench, covered in three men’s cum and still wondering why I wanted more cum so badly. I didnt even hear the guy who just showed up, when he suggested we go to my ‘room’.
Guy # 6:
He followed me into my room, and told me to lie down. My ass was a bit sore from getting fucked so hard, so I was hoping he wouldn’t try that. He was chinese, and I was sure he was going to have a tiny cock. I was overjoyed when I saw he had an at least 8 incher. He was tall and thin with a bit of facial hair. It turned out there was only one thing he wanted. He stood at the edge of the bed, and had me lie down so I was facing his hard cock. He shoved his cock deep inside my mouth, and fucked my face hard. WOW! this was so hot. He wanted my mouth so badly! I didnt move at all, I just opened my mouth, and let him fuck my eager mouth. He must have been a ‘minute-man’ because he was only fucking my face for a few minutes before his cum was shot all over my face and in my hair. We both said a quick ‘bye’, and he left. I needed more cock, and I was going to go find some. I walked back to the sauna, and sat there for a bit. It wasn’t long before eager # 7 showed up.
We went back to my room, and he wanted to 69 with me. He sucked hard on cock. He wanted me to lick his balls. I thought that was a bit weird but the way he was sucking my cock made me do anything he wanted. I tenderly licked his balls back and forth. He was so turned on. He sucked me faster and harder. I could not take it anymore. All the action I had seen in the sauna today, and the fact that I could see myself in a 69 licking another mans balls, made me shoot all over his face. “Who is better, me or my boyfreind?” I was shocked. I had not even noticed who it was. He just smiled at me and said, “go on your hands and knees, my boyfreind wants you nice and ready”

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1975 – A Year to Remember. Chapter 3

The winter of 1975 is gradually drawing to a close as the setting for this chapter. This third chapter continues to describe what occurred during that critical year. I’ve classified this chapter as “fiction.” Although the story is based upon actual people, situations, and occurrences, this chapter contains the gradual transition from a true narrative to pure fiction. Succeeding chapters will be this same sort of blending of fact and fiction. As mentioned in a previous introduction, this chapter could probably be a “stand alone” story; however, the reader is advised to read the earlier chapters in order to understand he characters and the circumstances that brought them to this point in the story.

Fiction

My Babysitter’s a Vampire, Part One of Two

I got some messages saying to do some “My Babysitter’s a Vampire” sex stories, but because I only saw the first episode, I don’t feel comfortable righting one just yet.  I found two on the internet, and this is part one.  I DID NOT write this.  Original link here:
http://m.fanfiction.net/s/8118974/1/Ethara_Sex_Story
So go there for the original.  I didn’t like the ending, because I felt the ending was quite weak compared to the amazing beginning, complete with many line like “so I did and it was awesome”.  I’m changing the ending so it works better, and thats the only part I take credit for.  I’ll let you know when that is, so enjoy.  See the original for the actual ending to this part, as this is only part one.  I’ll keep the storyline the same, as to not upset the original writer.
Sarah’s POV
Ethan and I had just got back to his house from our third date. We finnaly told each other how we feel and he kissed me and thing’s got very heated.
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Ethan didn’t resist. He didn’t know how long it would last, so he took the chance. He kissed her back passionately. He held her waist in his arms like he always wanted to, this time without any thoughts of being rejected.
Sarah wrapped her arms around his neck and ran her hand through his hair.
Ethan, seeing no signs of being rejected at all, he took it one step at a time, not going too far too quickly. His tongue pushed forward lightly, begging for entrance. Sarah opened her mouth a little wider, giving Ethan full access. His tongue massaged hers lightly, challenging her to the battle of tongues. To his surprise, Sarah played along and moved her tongue in sync with his.
Enjoying himself, Ethan moved his arms lower, and into Sarah’s shirt, playing with her soft breasts. Sarah moaned quietly, not resisting his touches.
He slowly pulled her shirt up, giving him a full view of her amazing body. He started at it for a few seconds, before getting interrupted by the feel Sarah’s lips on his neck. He took the chance to unhook her bra. He pushed her to his bed.
He planted kisses on her neck, trailing down to her now exposed breasts, taking one in his mouth, moving his tongue over her nipples, making her moan in pleasure. “Ahh… Ethan… Mmh…”
Ethan got one of his hands busy, and kneaded her other breast, playing with her nipple between his thumb and finger.
Sarah held onto Ethan’s shirt, gripping it tightly. Her heavy breathing caused her chest to move up and down as Ethan moved lower to her stomach, leaving a trail of his saliva moving down to her jeans. He unbuttoned her jeans and pulled the zipper down slowly.
To his surprise, Sarah sat up and pushed him down. “You don’t get to have all the fun, that’s not fair.” She kissed him on the lips, and their tongues played with each other for a brief moment once more, before she started biting his ear. Her hands seemed to be busy undoing Ethan’s pants as his were busy rubbing Sarah’s ass through her tight jeans.
Sarah slid Ethan’s pants down to his ankles. “You better calm junior down, Ethan,” said Sarah, seeing the huge bulge in Ethan’s boxers, that had been hiding. She smirked, moving down, kissing right below his belly button.
Sarah pulled his boxers down, seeing Ethan’s big erection. “Someone’s excited,” Sarah smirked, kissing the tip of his member, making Ethan moan in pleasure. She licked it slowly up and down, teasing Ethan and making him impatient. “God, Sarah, just— Ohh…!” Ethan’s words were stopped when Sarah took him all in her mouth, starting to bob her head up and down, sucking harder every time. “Ah! Sarah!” Ethan was about to cum, when Sarah stopped. She put her face close to Ethan’s again, “Not yet.” She winked.
Sarah gasped, as Ethan turned them over again. Sarah’s back was on the beanbag once again, as Ethan quickly pulled her jeans down. “My turn again.” He smirked.
After successfully getting rid of Sarah’s shoes and jeans, she now lay bare with nothing but her white panties, which seemed darker at the bottom. “Someone seems to be really wet.” Ethan caught her in another steamy kiss as he rubbed Sarah through her underwear. She moaned and breathed hard between their kisses, taking Ethan’s shirt off, not caring if she’d ripped any buttons off.
“Ethan, take me now.”
“Not so fast, I need to have a little more fun first.” Ethan slipped her panties down and had his head by her lower part. He licked her inner thighs and made his way to her womanhood.
“Oh God, Ethan… Ah!” Ethan’s tongue found its way to Sarah’s wet spot, making her back arch, and her fingers dig deep into the beanbag.
“Oh, Ethan just do me now! Ah! Please!” Sarah screamed.
“Ready now, are we?” Ethan smirked.
“Ah… Ethan— mmph!” He caught her mouth in a full kiss once again.
“Are you sure you want me to do this?” Ethan pulled away and asked with concern in his voice.
“Yes… Please, Ethan. I want you in me now,” Sarah breathed hard, waiting impatiently for her virginity to be taken away by her geek of a boyfriend.
Ethan nodded, and gave her a quick peck on the lips. He entered her slowly, breaking the thin barrier.
“Aahh!” Sarah screamed in pain.
“Shit!” Ethan looked at Sarah’s face, “Are you alright?”
“I’m fine.” Sarah’s arms wrapped around Ethan tighter but not to tight becase of her vampire strength.
“Okay, just let me know if you’re hurt,” Ethan continued to push further in.
“Aaaahhh! Ethan!” Sarah’s face showed that she was in deep pain, and her fingers dug into Ethan’s back. “Just go, Ethan.”
“Are you sure?” Ethan asked with concern in his voice once again.
“Yes! Just do it, please!” Sarah screamed.
Ethan nodded. He started kissing her neck, trying to ease her pain. He moved in further, and pulled out. And he moved in once more, hearing another cry from Sarah, except this time, with less hints of pain in her voice, but with more lust and pleasure.
Ethan moved slowly, afraid he might hurt her from the sudden change of pace.
“Oh! Ethan… Ahh… Aaahh! Uuuuuhhh! Faster!” Sarah’s eyes were shut tight, her nails digging deeper as ever into Ethan’s back.
Ethan quickened his pace. He pulled her leg over to his waist so her legs were open wider.
“Faster! Aaahhh! Ethan, faster! Harder! Ugh! Aah!” Ethan got up and stopped kissing her neck, leaving a hickey near Sarah’s collar bone. With less tasks at hand, he concentrated more on satisfying Sarah. His right hand held Sarah’s leg, and he positioned his other hand beside Sarah’s head to balance himself. He moved himself forward and back, up and down. He pushed in as much as he could, faster and harder.
“Oh God, Sarah,” Ethan groaned, “I’m almost there.”
“Me, too. Faster, Ethan! Faster! Just a little bit more! Ahh! Aaahhh!” Sarah arched her back and moved her hips along with Ethan’s movements.
“Oh God! Ethan! Aaahh! AAHH!” Both Sarah and Ethan reached their climax.
Then Sarah laid her head on Ethan’s cheast and they fell asleep in each outher’s arm’s.
—-this is where I take credit for—-
Ethan’s POV
We woke up at about noon.  I gently ran my fingers through her hair, until she awoke.  We stayed in that position for some time, until we heard footsteps.
“Crap!  My parents are home!”
“Sara tried desperately to get dressed, but was only able to pull on her panties, pants, and just barely her bra.  I was able to pull on my boxers, and cower like a pussy under the blankets.
“Did you too have fun last night?”  My mom asked.
“What the hell?!  You knew?!” I asked, scared.
“I’m the mom of the house. Nothing get by me.”  She said with a smirk.
“So…  Are you-”  Sarah started, but was cut off by mom.
“If I wasn’t okay with it, it wouldn’t have happened.  I know you too are in love, so as long as I don’t end up with some kid to raise, I’m fine with it.” Mom said.
“Does dad know?” I asked.
“Yep.  And he’s okay with it too.  You too pull off those clothes and share a shower together.”  Mom said with amusement.
“Eww.  I don’t want to hear this from my mom!”  I screeched.
“Ha!  When your out, put your clothes in the hamper, and I’ll wash them.  You too Sarah.  You can borrow some of my clothes.”  Mom said as she walked out.
Sarah’s POV
I texted Erica, and she was happy for us.
End of part one
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Free Spirited (5)..Paying to Stay (1998)

My name is Kimmy and I have had a weird transition from a goodie, goodie early teenage girl, to what I have become today, a not so goodie-goodie. I am a late 20’s woman trying to remember as best I can the events which brought about the change in me.