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Games with Authority – Ch 1

The party had been wild, you seventeen.
When it was busted you and three of your girlfriends ended up together, giggling drunk, sharing a cold cell. Finally they’d had to switch off the lights to shut you up.
You were rudely woken at dawn – cold, hungover and aching from the rough concrete floor – by the heavy cell door clanging open. The officer selected one of your two friends, sharing the relative comfort of the narrow bed head to toe, and took her away, locking the door behind him.
You were still groggy, sick in your stomach, when she was brought back threequarters of an hour later stark naked, tangle of skimpy party clothes clutched to her chest, sandals hanging from her fingers. Her cheeks were red and . She droped her clothes to the floor as the door slammed closed, covered her face and started to sob.
“My god! What did they do to you?” one of your friends asked, stupidly.
“What do you fucking think they did to me?” she yells “two dirty old fucking cops gave me ten strokes of the cane, that’s what they did to me – and you’re all getting the same, plus 20 hours community service”.
“But I’ll tell you what, the caning’s not the worste bit, the worst bit’s stripping in front of those smirking dirty old fuckers, being strapped down legs apart so they can get a good look between your legs and being made to walk back here through the station, in front of dozens of people, like this –
naked”. The tears have dried up with her sudden anger and she starts to dress, leaving her panties off.
As she finished dressing the door swung open again, and it was your turn. You were lead from the cell by two officers, one you guessed to be in his early thirties the other mid forties. They said nothing as they lead you to the superintendents cluttered office and handed him your rap sheet.
He gave it only a cursory glance, not bothering to acknowledge your presence, “same as the others?”, “yes Sir”, “OK” he signed the bottom of the form with a flourish and handed it back to the older officer – “the same for her; 10 strokes and 20 hours – take her downstairs”.
Before you could object you were led from his office, a firm grip on your forearm. They pushed you in front of them down the corridor, through the station. You could feel them looking you up and down appreciatively, finally the younger sniggered “you know what … I think I’m going to enjoy this one even more than her friend – don’t you just love these naughty little tenagers and their little strip shows?” to you know, “can’t wait to see your little tits and tight pussy girl”.
Your your cheeks flushed in embarrassed trepidation of the upcoming act of punishment and humiliation.
Finally they lead you down a clanking metal stairwell to the basement where a woman officer stood waiting in front of another heavy iron cell door.
Inside thie cell was even more depressing than the one you shared with your girlfriends, just a few square metres of windowless dirty whitewashed concrete, a single low watt bulb hanging, hot, on a length of cable, from the ceiling and a cheap steel legged formica table bolted to the floor square in the middle of the floor. Four pairs of handcuffs hung, two from corners of the tabletop and two around oposing legs, ready to restrain you.
The female officer locked the cell door and stood, barring the exit, arms crossed, indifferent and bored. She’d been witness dozens of times before and doesn’t care – she’s a token legal requirement when a female offender is to be naked with male officers.
Turning to face you, both grinning, the older of the officers pointed at your chest; “it’s time – strip”.
When you didn’t move he started again, more slowly “take off your clothes, your jewellery; absolutely everything and leave it on the floor. Offenders are to be completely naked when they receive punishment”.
With no choice, and not wanting to subject yourself to an assisted strip you started to undress. It didn’t take long, your thin party clothes little impedemant to imminent nudity, your sandals, tee-shirt, then shorts joined one another in an untidy pile on the floor between you and the police officers. Then, with your cheeks flushed hot, your skimpy black bra and panties topped the pile and you were naked.
“Jewellery” the younger officer reminds you – and your earrings, necklace and watch fell in turn on top of your bunched up panties.
They made short work of strapping you down. Bending you roughly to double up over the tables edge and clamping your wrists out in front of you at opposing corners of the table. Then crouched at your feet to enjoy your utter humiliation as they slowly pulled your legs wide and cuffed your ankles to the table legs.
“Cute pussy”. You didn’t know which of them whispered it to you as they stood again.
The ten strokes were applied quickly and mercilessly. You writhed in agony with each seering stroke and tried in vain to hold back the tears and screams. By the fourth stroke you were no longer able to and began to struggle ineffectually against your bonds, trying somehow to escape the next blow, howling your agony into the soundproofed room. Tears ran over your hot cheeks and fell to the tabletop in front of you.
It was over as quickly as it started, you don’t remember being released or having your bundle of clothes thrust into your hands. You do remember the humiliation of the long walk through the station back to the cell and your girlfriends, policemen those being interviewed looking up from their desks to smirk at the naked young woman as she’s lead between them.
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This time, in your mid thirties, you’ve been stopped at a checkpoint returning from a late night at the office. The tax disk on your steady boyfriends car is a month out of date – 40 strokes and 40 days in jail, a well publicised punishment and the end of your career amongst other things.
They’ve left you alone in the squad car whilst they try their luck picking up other offenders to make the trip back to the station worthwhile. You look down at yourself, dreassed in your best office clothes; a short sleeved ivory satin blouse, charcoal grey knee-length pencil skirt, slit up the back, dark pantyhose slicking your long legs and shiny patent heels. Underneath your boyfriends favourite underwear is hidden, skimpy and black.
You realise there’s not a lot you won’t do, or risk to avoid this punishment – quite aside from the remembered pain and humiliation of the beating, now four times as many strokes, there’s the fact that 40 days in jail will loose you your job, your apartment and quite possibly your boyfriend.
After a lonely hour the police officers return to the car with two more offenders, young men. They let one in each side of the car so that you’re sandwiched between them straddling the central column. They’re damp from standing in the insistent drizzle whilst the police took their particulars, neither looks happy or utters a word.
The two officers, a man and a woman, remove their regulation waterproofs and get into the front seats, the man on the drivers side. The car starts and pulls away from the curb slowly.
Five minutes into the journey you realise the officers are dawdling, taking a very long back street route to the station. There might be a chance; you lean forward to the perforated Perspex that separates passengers from drivers, clear your throat, “officers, is there some way we can make this problem go away?”
“Are you offering a bribe to an officer of the law?”. The response appears to preclude any leeway.
The car rolls on through the night. After a few more minutes of silence, still no nearer the station, the woman in the passenger seat turns, opens a small hatch into the rear of the squad car and dangles the keys to your handcuffs between thumb and forefinger; “take your clothes off”.
You have to twist awkwardly in the confined space to turn your back to her and take the proffered keys. You close your eyes head down, your hair hanging over your face, as you fumble to insert the key in the cuffs and turn it. One of the hoops slides open with a sequence of clicks, and you’re free. You rub the circulation back into your wrists after you hand the cuffs and key back through the little hatch, and it is closed.
Knowing they will quickly loose interest if you hesitate you draw forward on the seat and start to undress. You unbutton your satin blouse in the, knowing their eyes will be aclimatised to the gloom by now, and shuck if off your shoulders and down your arms, revealing your pert breasts cupped in your thin black bra. Glancing up you catch the drivers eyes in the rear view mirror and feel the hot expectant gaze of the other passengers. You drop your blouse into the lap of the boy on your right, you don’t want it to get ruined in the footwell.
You edge your buttocks further forward in the seat, until your pantyhose’d knees rest against the Perspex divider between passenger and driver cabins, your elbows underneath you pushed against the other passengers, arching your back to raise your bum from the seat, inadvertently pointing your breasts at the ceiling, you work your skirt around your waist to bring button and zip to the front. As you do you meet the quizzical gaze of one of the boys sitting next to you. He gives you a quick shy smile and nods, suggesting you continue.
You slide back to a sitting position to undo your skirt, put one hand on the seat behind you again to raise your bum so that you can use the other hand to shuck the skirt over your bottom and panties and down to your knees. Sliding back in the seat you bend double to undo the ankle straps of your patent black heals, discard them in the footwell and strip your skirt off, folding it quickly and dropping it on top of your blouse in your neighbors lap, catching his gaze as you do so, he winks.
As you edge the first of your pantyhose down your thigh two handed the squad car rolls through the derelict gates of a dark foboding disused factory on the industrial outskirts of town. Slowly, tires crunching on gravel, making it’s way deeper into the compound as you toss the first bunched up pantyhose into the footwell and start on the second. By the time you’ve removed the second the drivers found a dark secluded corner, an overhanging tree hiding you from the moonlight now that the rain has ceased and night sky cleared, pulled to a stop and killed the lights. The driver turns, with a grin, to join the others watching you strip, you meet his gaze and he smiles and nods for you to continue.
You arch your back forward and reach both hands to the small of your back and the fiddly clasp of your bra, biting your lip as you work it open. The female officer, without looking away from you, reaches to the ceiling, feels around until she finds what she wants and, just as you are pulling your bra off your tits and painfully erect nipples, presses a switch and the central of three small reading lights flicks on over your head, illuminating your sordid little strip show. You can no longer see the officers in the drivers compartment, reflections in the dividing Perspex hiding them from you, but you know they’re still watching intently.
You cup your breasts in your hands and role your nipples between finger and thumb, eyes closed, seeing the reading light red through your upturned eyelids. But the male officer is impatient for the show to go on; “no need to mess about – get your panties off” after a brief pause he adds “slut”, just to make you feel good about what you’re doing.
Knowing what’s required of their “slut” you slide down until your back is flat on the seat, your head bent forward umcomfortably, your bottom hanging out over the footwell and plant your bare feet on the cold Perspex divider, your knees wide and legs doubled back, your half translucent panties pulled taught. Your breasts hang flat against your chest, your still erect nipples pointing slightly outwards. Your neighbors lean in over you and you can see the silloutes of the officers peering at you illuminated from behind by moonlight through the windscreen.
You slip your panties over your buttocks, until the elastic taught around the top of your thighs, their translucent crotch taught between your legs a centimeter above your pussy, hiding it, then you pull the dark triangle of material up to your belly and hold it there for a few seconds, letting them take a good long look at the pink sensitive frills of your pussy and neat little triangle of carefully cropped pubic hair, spreading your knees wider until the muscles of your inner thighs stand rigid, splaying yourself for their viewing pleasure.
Quickly you put your knees together, slide your panties over them and, leaving them hanging from one ankle spread yourself again, stark naked.
The woman instructs you from the dark of the drivers cabin; “play with yourself, get your pussy wet, spread it for them”. You comply, putting two fingers in your mouth, taking them out glistening with saliva and running them down your cleavage, and belly until they’re stroking, caressing and moistening yourself. As you feel yourself release slick fluids you push your fingers deeper and then part them in a victory sign, spreading yourself, exposing your pink insides, tight vagina and your engorged clitoris dangling in the middle. With the other hand you play with your clitoris with increasing urgency, until you’re ready, and plunge two fingers to the hilt deep inside your silky wet hole to frig yourself roughly.
The little hatch flips open between your legs, the blunt black end of the female officers night stick is offered to you; “get it inside you” she instructs, voice hoarse. Retracting your fingers, soden with lubricating fluids you grasp the end of the shaft with one hand, spreading yourself even wider with the other, and slowly run its hard blunt end up and down between your lips to lubricate it. It’s thick and unforgiving, too wide for you to get in easily, it takes both hands to spread yourself wide enough to get the tip through the tight ring of vaginal muscle, you arch backwards and a loud moan escapes you involuntarily as the baton is roughly twisted and thrust up you from the other side of the hatch. She forces three inches of it inside you before beginning to languorously fuck you with it, twisting it slowly in and out. The men are enjoying watching you squirm, abandoned in this rough perversion, your hot breath has steamed up the side windows and the beads of sweat pool on your flushed chest and a trickle down between your breasts.
Finally she withdraws the baton, the hatch closes and you collapse back into the seat panting for breath, mopping the sweat from your brow, allowed to relax for a few seconds.
“Now, I’ve waited long enough”, it’s the female officer. “Get these boys out of their pants, I want to see their cocks – you can leave them cuffed”.
Complying, you turn to the boy on your left, look him in the eye, grin and wink, and brush your folded blouse and skirt from his lap. Daintily you pluck his belt, button and fly apart, fold his jeans open, to where his erect penis is pushing against his boxer shorts trying to escape. Briefly you push the thin cotton apart revealing his head to you alone as your body is twisted in front of him hiding him from the wpc. Then you put your arms around his waste, grip his jeans at the back, and with him raising his buttocks slightly, yank his trousers and briefs roughly down to his thighs, watching amused as his cock springs to rigid attention, freed from the constraining material. A few more shoves and you manage to get his trousers and pants around his ankles.
Sitting back, you hook his nearest knee over your leg, put your lips to his ear and whisper, loudly enough for everyone to hear, “spread, bitch!”.
He obliges, sliding forward on the now sweat slippery seat, jacking his knees further apart, his engorged helmet bouncing against his taught belly. You cup one hand gently around his balls, thumb and forefinger wrapped around the base of his shaft, you jerk him gently, pointing him at where you know the woman to be sitting unseen – “what do you want me to make this bitch do?” you ask. “play rough with him”, comes the answer.
He’s helpless, hands still cuffed behind his back, as you pull, squeeze, roll, slap, lick and nip playfully at his cock and balls, making sure the womans view is unobstructed, you ask him repeatedly, with a playful grin, “do you like it bitch? you want it harder bitch?” when his cock is slick with sweat you bend over it an take it into your mouth, lapping up the salty savoriness of it, pushing it down deep, unable to breath, until you can take no more in and pull back, gagging.
You turn to the other boy, “ready to show her your cock?” you ask and, without waiting for an answer, yank his trouser open and down around his knees. You get on all fours across the back seat, your legs in the other guys lap, your buttocks in his face as you take the next guy straight into your mouth, bobbing up and down over his cock enthusiastically whilst trying to get into a position where the other man can use his tongue on you, eventually wrapping one leg around the back of his neck and forcing your wet pussy into his face, not caring about his tongue, mastabating yourself on his face, nose and chin.
When you stop and turn and kiss him hard you can taste your sweet secretions all over him. You sit back between them, relaxing a second, a hand on each ramrod cock, teasing slowly as you draw breath.
“Play time’s over – time for you to fuck”, it’s the man, the command in his voice clear.
You swing your legs over one of the boys at random, helping him to shuffle into the middle of the seat, reach between your legs to spread yourself, the other hand on his chest, then lower yourself onto him, you’re so wet he slips in easily. You start to fuck, gyrating yor hips slowly, letting them watch as you slide onto and off him, rubbing your tits in circles on his chest, licking his face.
After a minute the gruff mans voice comes from behind the Perspex shield; “You” he’s talking to the unoccupied boy, “get your hands to the hatch so I can uncuff you”. In order to let him to the hatch you have to slide the boy you’re fucking down flat onto the seat and let him slide into the footwell awkwardly bending over the pair of you. You hear the cuffs slide undone.
“Now, get on top of her”
You stop undulating on the boy beneath you and wait as the next one climbs on top, slips one arm around your neck so that he can hold you down, grips his cock in the other hand and lays it carefully along the sweaty crease of your buttocks. Quickly he raises himself to make room and runs the head of his rock hard member between your buttocks until you can feel it pushing against your puckered arsehole. You try to relax. He pushes harder into you, at the same time pushing you down by the neck, risking the other boy sliding out, you gasp and arch backwards until your sweaty cheek is resting against his as he penetrates your tight sphincter and slowly twists himself into you inch by inch. Once he’s in up to his hilt you both relax a second, you feeling impaled, the two fat cocks stuffing you, only an inch apart inside you.
You are helpless to contribute as they both start to thrust and withdraw, squirming above and below, sandwiching you between them, you close your eyes, bite your lip and moan without control as they simultaneously fuck and sodomise you, sometimes in rhythm, sometimes juxtoposition.
You take it for as long as you can, finally in drooling delirium climb up the boy beneath you to escape and evacuate them, gasping for breath in the sweaty humid confines of the passenger cabin.
You take control again, shove the boys to either side of the cabin and get up onto the seat on elbows and knees, give them your mouth and pussy, let one fuck you whilst you service the other with your mouth, hard and urgently.
You turn around to share your favours fairly.
Finally you feel both of them reaching the point of no return, pull off them and slide into the footwell, head back mouth open, breasts ready for the photo finish you know the watchers want. Grasping both boys around balls and hilt you draw them in over you, let them masturbate themselves urgently, occasionally drawing one or the other of them to you and sucking his head quick and hard.
They cum almost simultaneously, twin hot jets squirting onto your cheeks, lips and into your open mouth, running down your face into your hair and down your neck and cleavage. They squeeze more out onto your tits and then shake the last drops so that they fall randomly all over you. You swallow the viscus salty cum that they ejaculayed into your throat and then take each rapidly deflating member into your mouth and suck it clean before falling back into the seat to clean yourself as best you can – licking around your mouth, rubbing the cum out of your eyelashes on the back of your hands and scraping as much of it as you can from your cheeks.
The boy on your left has already pulled his pants back on, the woman officer dangles the key for the others cuffs through the hatch so that you can free him and he can dress. You lie back naked as they do, strangely pleased with yourself, you never thought you had it in yourself to be that wantonly abandoned and it had been an extremely exciting and satisfying experience, you long ago lost count of how many times you’d orgasmed. You reach into the footwell and slip your blouse over your shoulders, leaving it undone and soaking up some of the rapidly cooling drops of cum, you collect your bra, panties, hose and skirt in your lap and wait.
“You two boys can fuck off now and walk back to your car, we have some unfinished business to see to with the chick”, the door locks click open And they get out without complaining about the two kilometre walk through the unlit streets back to their car. As they walk away you hear one of them say to the other “well that was an unexpected turn of events …” then they are gone into the night.
If you thought that was to be the end of things you’d have put your clothes back on, but you hadn’t. The woman turns to you; “we were only bringing those boys in for a record check anyway, they’d forgotten their ID’s”.
They both get out of the car, her for a cigarette, him to slide into the backseat next to you. She sits on the fender facing away smoking languorously, not wanting to see what her partner does with you.

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Mommy wants more sonny

The Jessamine Twins
Introduction: Sally has an insatiable lust for cock but seeing how the only male living on the plantation was her son Josh she had no other choice but to seduce her sixteen-year-old son.
Howdy Y’all! Meet two southern belles from South Carolina – Sally McCoy and her twin sister Ellen Marshall. Although these ladies are twins they’re different as much as two sides of a coin. Probably that’s because Sally had been living all her life on their family’s plantation the Twin Jessamine. It was named after our precious ladies whose father felt that they were beautiful little buds just like the small yellow flower of the state of South Carolina.
Ellen married Dustin Marshall who was a divorced businessman from Atlanta. She has spent the last fifteen years in the big beautiful city of Atlanta. Although she would visit from time to time it had been four long years since her last visit with their son Ralph.
Our story opens with Sally walking back into the huge house on the plantation looking for her handsome young song. Usually the plantation, The Jessamine, is quite a lonesome place. Sally who had never been married lives there alone with her son Josh. Sally to this day is not sure which one of the many cowboys that she bedded over the years is Josh’s father. Now, Josh is not the brightest bulb in the pack and the lack of neighbors has affected Sally’s and Josh’s relations dramatically.
The days on the plantation are slow and boring. You could say that one day just runs into another to the point most of the time you don’t know what day it is. On this sunny, hot afternoon Josh as always was being lazy and napping on the couch in the living room but Sally was horny as hell, yet once again.
Sally walked into the family room where Josh was sound asleep on the sofa. There was her little angel the one thing she loved the most. Joe is sixteen and a handsome young man who had a hard rock body. He does all the heavy lifting around the plantation and has a perfect body for a young man, Sally thinks of him as her chiseled Adonis. Sally stood over her son squeezing her breasts gently and as her body temperature began to rise Sally said, “Hey boy what are you fixing to do this afternoon?”
Josh was startled as he was a very sound sleeper, “Dang it mom why you keep waking me up?” As Josh opened his eyes he was treated to his mother’s breasts on display as her t-shirt was pushed up to her neck.
Sally then put her boot between her son’s legs and leaned forward as her breasts were pushed into her sons face and repeated her original question, “Hey, what are you going to do this afternoon?”
Josh pushed his cowboy hat up off of his brow and smiled at his beautiful mother as he drank in her beauty. Not only did she have 38-c breasts for him the good news was that she never cradled them with a bra they were always open for Josh’s amusement. Sally was in her early thirties and still had the body of co-ed sorority girl. “I don’t know mom! But I would like an ice cold beer since I just got done mowing the front lawn.”
Yes, you do get the situation right. Sally is still a young woman with ordinary sexual desires. Since there is nobody around Sally has been seducing her own son for a several years now. Incest has become a normal, everyday thing in their secluded plantation. Sally began to make her move as she grabbed both of her breasts once again trying to seduce Josh and said, “Come on Josh, don’t you think your mommy is a hot piece of ass?”
Josh likewise wanted to show his mommy that he was ready to have some fun by grabbing his cock and looking directly into her big brown eyes said, “Yep!! You are hotter than a three-dollar-bill momma.”
In fact sex was so frequent that Josh was a bit tired of it already at the age of sixteen. Sally is insatiable and fucks her poor son several times a day and always wants more when they finish. Not long ago Josh began making up some excuses but it wasn’t very easy for him to avoid his mommy’s hungry pussy. Giving Josh her loving look of desire she said, “Well then you must want to fuck your mommy, don’t you son?”
Josh took a deep breath in and then let it out very loudly, “Oh shoot, mommy you really want to again today? I mean this is the third time today.”
Sally did have to be very insistent to make her son interested in their special family fun. One of the most reliable ways to get Josh hard and interested in fucking her was to go down south on him. Falling to her knees her palm began to work on his penis over his overalls. Sally was intent on getting him nice and hard so she could have her way with him. When she felt the flow of his blood making her son’s penis hard as a steel rod Sally smiled and looked deep into her sons eyes and said, “Maybe if I give a nice deep throat blow job that could cheer you up a bit baby? Once I get your pretty cock nice and wet I promise I’ll ride it like I’m on the back of a buckin’ bronco, I promise.”
Sally’s hands went down to her son’s zipper and pulled out his rigid cock and began to stroke her son when Josh smiled at his young and beautiful mother and said, “Cool, mom!!! You got yourself a deal.”
Although Sally did everything in her womanly power to pleasure her son, Josh hasn’t been nice lately. Sometimes Sally has to literally beg her son to fuck her! Sally’s addiction to sex forced her to forget her pride and she began to worship her son’s sixteen-year-old cock. Finally after stroking her son for several minutes Sally looked up at her son and smiled and said, “Oh Josh you’re cock is burning up in my hand. In all my born days, I’ve never seen such a cute cock honey.”
Josh wasn’t all that impressed with his mother stroking him even though she had his cock in her loving caressing hand, “Yeah, yeah, you already told me that mommy – just start sucking like you promised.
Sally began to lick her sons cock like a lollipop and then popped the head in and out of her warm loving mouth. Sally even like pushing his head to the side of her mouth as it makes popping sounds as it leaves her mouth. As sally continued to kiss her sons cock she felt an enormous excitement and the temperature in her body begin to rise. Josh’s dick had been her forbidden fruit for so long that now it was a real pleasure for Sally to eat her sons stiffy. Running her tongue up and down on Josh’s meat Sally felt her cunt getting sloppy wet! To be honest, at the moment Sally was receiving more pleasure than her pampered son Josh. Even though Josh’s cock was erect he wasn’t as excited as her mother was but he himself was kinda dull just sitting there taking his blowjob like it was an annoyance.
Seeing that her blowjob is no longer all that desirable to Josh, Sally decided to stop teasing her lonesome pussy – smearing saliva all over her son’s hard on Sally got it ready for penetration. Trying to ignore Josh’s indifference Sally was looking forward to feeling her son’s young hard cock inside of her love canal. “You look at bit tired Josh. Come on it’s time to paint inside of your mommy’s pussy with your warm cum.”
Josh’s head was leaning to one side and his eyes were beginning to fade and under his breath he said, “Yes Ma’am. Are you ready mommy?”
It was obvious that Josh wasn’t going to lift a finger, so Sally pulled his overalls down to his ankles. She then began to take of her jeans; of course Josh missed the sexy show that she was putting on for him as she danced seductively out of them. Josh just stared out of the window. Once Sally’s underwear was off she climbed onto her sons lap. Josh still seemed to have no interest in his mother whatsoever. He was a spoiled boy having sex several times a day not realizing how hot his mother really was. Josh adjusted himself to help his mom put his cock inside of her and said, “Oh shit! Mom your juices are all over my legs again. Damn it mom how can you be so damn wet all the fucking time?”
Sally didn’t want him too upset, “Sorry honey! But I’m always ready for your dick to fill me up my special little boy. Feel how wet my coochie is? You get me so excited your mommy loves you so much.” Finally Josh’s cock pushed through his mother’s pussy lips and began widen the walls of her slick steamy pussy. The steam that surrounded his shaft actually made him stronger inside of his mother. Sally felt her son’s cock react with her pussy like it was a shot of adrenaline and became very encouraged that her son was finally coming around and she went crazy on top of her son riding him long and strong.
In spite of Josh’s appearance of indifference on his face he could no longer hold in his moans as his mom’s pussy swallowed his hard on with her hot, wet and steamy slit. The muscles of Sally’s pussy were hugging her son’s dick so well that Josh again had to admit his mother was an awesome lover. Sometimes all Josh wanted was a little variety and to be able rest in between sexual experiences with his mother. “Come on baby let mommy make love to that sweet, sweet cock honey.”
Josh grabbed his mother’s hips keeping her from bouncing off of his manhood, besides she always felt so much better when she grinds on his cock, “Oh my stars mom you feel incredible, don’t stop!”
Sally knew better than to try to fuck him differently she wanted to keep him happy just in case she wants more cock tonight. Once Josh started getting into having his mother molest him yet once again, Sally’s pussy ached for him to pump her love canal full of his cum. Unfortunately for Josh sex with his mother used to be so much fun before (especially since she was his own mommy – nasty, gorgeous, and super-sexy MILF). Lately she wanted sex way too much.
Sometimes Josh’s dick was so fucking sore after several hours of fucking his mother that he would hurt for hours afterward. Josh closed his eyes and tried to remember how many times his mom had fucked him that week. Sally noticed Josh’s distraction right away and sped her thrusts up and down and the thrusts became stronger and stronger trying to keep her son nice and hard inside of her pussy. Sally wanted him to stay hard and she said, “Dang it boy your cock feels like a steel rod inside of me. You fuck me so good baby.”
At last Josh’s cock was waking up again inside of her pussy. Josh felt enormous joy as he began to moan with pleasure as he grabbed Sally’s ass and began banging his mom with all of his might. That’s what that horny southern belle liked the most, “Come on mommy this isn’t my first rodeo!! Ride this bronco mommy don’t stop.”
With all that hard pounding was eventually going to have to come to an end. Sally was ready to cum as she felt the mushroom head of her sons cock penetrating her deeper and deeper with each long hard stroke from her son. “Oh I’m about to cum boy don’t stop. Oh Josh make mommy cum on your cock. Give it all to mommy boy!!” The sound of his cock fucking sloshing inside of her drenched cave was sending Sally into wave after wave of ecstasy then she exploded all over her son.
As Josh felt his mother push her juices down over his mushroom head then down his shaft he finally woke up. Feeling his mother’s exquisite pleasure coating his cock he grabbed his mother ass and began to pound from underneath her. That’s what his horny southern belle liked the most the feeling of his hot rod fucking her like a piston in an engine, hard, fast and never ending.
The wild ride couldn’t last too much longer. Sally could feel her body begin to tremble once again on top of her son. She began to ride him like a horse on a merry go round up and down, long and hard and within several seconds she was flying high in her son’s strong hands and once again there was another enormous orgasm bathing her son’s cock, “Oh I’m cumming again baby.” She continued to shake on top of her son, “Oh my fuckin’ god I never want to stop fucking your cock honey. You are the best thing that has ever happened to me. I love you so much.”
Josh could feel his mother’s pussy muscle contract as her pussy juice was soaking his balls and thighs and even though she finished climaxing she wanted her son to finish as well. Josh’s hot piston was slipping in and out of her at an incredible pace at this point and Josh leaned his head back, “You gonna make me finish mommy! Do you want me to paint yaw face or fill ya pussy ma?”
Sally pushed her breasts into her sons mouth so that he could suck on her nipple, “You can do anything you want honey.”
Josh pulled out of his mother’s pussy as she lie on his lap with her legs spread wide open and Josh sucking on her nipple like he did fifteen short years ago when he was an infant. Then Josh felt the explosion nearing its climax. He stroked himself and his cum shot up onto his mother’s belly up to her breasts and hit himself on the chin. There were shots after shots of cum covering his mother painting her smooth flat belly, “Shit mommy!!! That’s a huge load I shot all over you.”
Sally ran her hands through her son’s hair and said, “M-M-M-M-M… Its ok baby mommy loves your sperm no matter where you end up giving it to me.” They both went upstairs and showered together and then Sally pulled her son onto her bed and they lay together on the bed and took a nap together.
There is more to cum as Sally’s sister Ellen cum’s for a visit.

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The Education of Kim – Chapter 2

The Education of Kim – Chapter 2
By Kim
The next phase of my education had to wait four days until the next evening my boyfriend Jon and I both were not scheduled to work. That was just as well as I was somewhat sore after the first set of lessons. On this particular evening my parents were going to an out-of-town party and would not be back until well after midnight. Jon arrived early with a pizza and some beer. We ate and watched TV until my parents left.
We were both naked by the time their car turned the corner at the end of the block. Jon held his arms out and I ran and jumped into them. I threw my arms around his neck and gave him a big wet kiss. He put his hands under my ass and lifted me up. I did what came naturally and wrapped my legs around him and locked my ankles behind his butt. We exchanged a long passionate kiss during which I realized that I was literally sitting on his erection. I could see in a mirror that the head was peaking out from under my ass. I told Jon to lift me higher. He did and his cock sprang to an almost vertical position. He then lowered my hungry wet pussy onto his waiting shaft. In the mirror I watched as all six inches slide in. I noticed that my nipples were touching his nipples. It felt great so we both just held still and enjoyed our union.
After a minute or two I began small movements by gently squeezing Jon with my legs. In this position my clit was pressed firmly against the base of his penis. It did not take a lot of movement to create tremendous friction, very intense feelings and sensory overload. I tried to slow down but my first orgasm of the night swept over me anyway. Jon held me tightly as I thrashed against him. When it had passed Jon suggested we continue and see if I could have more than one organism during the same fuck. I said OK mostly because I wanted him to have a chance to finish properly. I tried to create longer strokes by squeezing harder with my legs. The strokes may have been a bit longer but the primary effect was to grind my clit into him even harder. That led to even more intense feelings, which led to another orgasm. This time my bouncing around as my muscles grabbed and squeezed his erection caused him to shoot that load he had been saving for days deep inside me. Jon sat down on the edge of a chair with my legs still locked behind him as we enjoyed the afterglow while we waited for his erection to soften and slide out. We agreed that this had been our best fuck yet.
We took a break, shared a beer and caught our breath. Soon Jon asked if I was ready for the next oral sex lesson? I said I was up for anything. Jon stretched out on the rug and asked me to get him hard again. That turned out to be easy, his pecker became rigid almost as soon as I touched it. He said the next lesson would be how give each other oral sex at the same time. He lay very still as I got on my hands and knees and positioned my pussy over his face. I looked back between my breasts and noticed that white drops of cum were dripping from my pussy. Jon raised his head and began to lick them off one by one. I licked the head of his penis and found it covered with a sticky mixture of my juices and his partially dried cum. I found the smell and taste to be a real turn on.
Jon suggested that we lick each other clean before getting on with our real goal – bringing the other to an orgasm. As we each licked the other‘s genitals clean, the sensations radiating through my body grew stronger and stronger. I asked Jon to slow down and wait for me to finish my ‘cleaning’ job. I could tell I was driving Jon crazy, so I took my time and licked every square inch several times. Finally, he told me to quit fooling around and get on with it.
I took the head of his penis into my mouth and began to suck gently. At the same time I lowered my pussy so he could reach it without straining his neck. Jon rubbed his nose the length of my slit a couple of times before inserting his tongue and licking in various directions. It felt great. The deeper he went, the better it felt. I responded by taking him deeper into my throat while maintaining a slow, sensuous pace. Jon reached up and began massage my breasts and to tickle and pinch my nipples. I responded by moving back a couple of inches to give him better access to my clit. He flicked it a few times with his tongue before he began to seriously suck it. I sped up the pace of my strokes and made them as long as I possibly could. At the same time, I gave his balls a gentle squeeze. The total effect was overwhelming for both of us. As an orgasm overtook my body, I felt his dick began to throb and his balls tighten. I pressed my pussy into his face and held on as our bodies convulsed. I discovered that I couldn’t concentrate while having an orgasm. By the time my orgasm had passed, Jon’s cum was dripping off my chin, running down his dick and soaking into his pubic hair. I also almost suffocated Jon. I had pressed my pussy into his face so hard that he had to lift me up in order to breathe.
We rested for several minutes and discussed our feelings and reactions to the last lesson. We had both enjoyed the lesson but thought practice would make it even better. We then had a beer and a bathroom break.
Jon returned with a book and announced that it was time for the next lesson. The book showed people having sex in dozens of positions. We looked at all of them. Some looked interesting, some looked very uncomfortable and others just looked strange to us. We decided that maybe they knew something that we didn’t, so we decide to try them all. We also decided that doing it in each position for a minute or two would be enough to know if we liked it or not.
We decided to start with the woman on top positions. Jon lay face up on the rug and held the book. I straddled him facing forward and lowered my pussy onto his erection. Once we were both comfortable, he suggested that I stay on my knees and lean as far back as possible. We established a rhythm and at Jon’s suggestion I slowly began to lean forward to a vertical position. After holding in the vertical position, I then slowly leaned forward until I could kiss him. We decided that he was in deeper with the vertical and forward leaning positions and that the farther forward I leaned, the better the contact between clit and penis. I then stretched out my legs so that I was laying full length on top. In that position I was in control of depth of penetration, stroke rate and how our bodies fit together. We learned that we each liked to be in control because we could then adjust positions to maximize our own enjoyment. Next, we tried it with one of my legs pointed forward and one pointed back. I am flexible enough to do that but we did not find that position to be comfortable regardless of which way I leaned. I got back on my knees, turned toward Jon’s feet and again lowered myself on to his member. After a few strokes we decided that his member was curved the wrong way for this position to ever be comfortable.
Next we decided to try the rear positions. I got off and helped Jon stand up. Jon had me bend over and hold on to a chair as he entered me from behind. We liked that position even better when he reached around and fondled my breasts. It felt even better when I reached down and massaged my clit. It felt so good that we just kept going until I reached an orgasm. Jon was able to wait so he pulled out and we both got on our knees and he again entered me from behind. After a short time, we decided that it did not matter much whether we were standing or were on our knees – we liked it either way.
We decided to try some other rear positions. I lay on my back and put both legs across Jon who rolled toward me and entered. We decided that this was a very comfortable position but one that allowed Jon only 50% penetration. Next, Jon sat up, swung around, put his legs under mine and scooted up close enough to enter me. He then lay back while still inside me. That butt cheek-to-cheek position did not work very well because it allowed only very limited penetration. We decided that position might provide a great photo opportunity but was a poor way to fuck.
Jon flipped to the page with the side-by-side positions. First we lay on our sides facing each other. I hooked my top leg over his, which allowed him to enter and both of us to hold and/or fondle the other. We found this position to be quite comfortable and so enjoyable that we continued until we both approached a climax. I gave Jon a deep passionate kiss as I tickled his nipples and ran my fingers through his hair. Jon could not hold back any longer and enjoyed the long delayed release of his load deep inside of me. We held each other close as we relaxed, rested and considered what to try next.
We shared another beer, checked the time and decided that we would continue trying the suggested positions. One advantage of Jon being an 18-year-old male with raging hormones is he could reload in about five minutes. We tried several more of the suggested side-by-side positions. We tried it with our legs every which way. A few of these positions were satisfactory most were not.
We looked at the suggested man-on-top positions next. We had already tried the missionary position and the knees against the shoulders position. We decided to try a position where I lay on a stack several pillows, put my ass way up in the air and Jon enters from the top. We found this position allowed deep penetration, but felt awkward. Next we tried several variations on the one leg up and one leg down position. None of them were vary satisfactory. Finally, Jon got between my spread my legs and entered. I wrapped my legs around him and pulled him all the way in. I put my arms around his neck and pulled him down for a long deep kiss. I ground my clit against the base of his cock as he massaged my breasts. Boy it felt great! Within a couple of minutes we both reached a climax and collapsed into a pile of tired but happy body parts.
Again we rested as we flipped through the book. The next chapter discussed anal sex, so we decided to try that too. The book suggested using lots of lubrication as well as inserting two fingers to stretch the sphincter muscle before actually attempting penetration. We decided to try doing it standing up so I leaned over the end of the sofa, spread my legs, and held on to a cushion. Jon used two fingers to scoop up some of the slimy stuff dripping from my pussy and rubbed it around and into my anis. He then rubbed some of it on his penis before gently inserting one finger into my virgin ass. A second finger followed. Jon asked me how I was doing. I said OK. He proceeded to slide two fingers all the way in and move them around. That did not hurt but the whole thing felt really strange. Jon pulled his fingers out and gently slid his dick into my ass. It hurt a little at first but as I relaxed he was able to push all the way in. He began a slow steady stroke that began to feel better and better. After four or five minutes of pounding my very tight ass, Jon reached his climax and fired his load deep into my bowels. It was getting late so we decided to stop.
We cleaned up, got dressed, and discussed what we had learned. We decided that we liked vaginal intercourse better than anal. After trying many positions, we decided we liked any of the positions that allowed deep penetration and good clit to penis contact. We also decided that we were really lucky to live in an age where the pill allowed the separation of procreation from recreation.
End of tonight’s lessons.

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Titcage (Chapter 14)

Claire has been made to take work experience at “Titcage”, a lobby organisation created to degrade women. The work and its requirements are slowly degrading Claire and, in stages, turning her into the kind of slut they want.

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A family of Love-Part II

After dinner James announced that he was heading to bed early. He wasn’t really going to bed, he was actually hoping Kayla would be down soon after so they could talk some more, and much of him even wanted to be with her more. Although he wouldn’t completely admit it he had enjoyed the experience with his sister very much. He wanted to explore her body further, feel the warmpth of her pussy against his hand.
When he got down to the room he climbed into the middle bed, his. Each sibling had their own bed, lined against the wall. He couldnt get the thoughts of his sister out of his head. He tried to pretend it was Alicia that he had been rubbing and feeling, but it was a failure. He remembered his sister pushing him down on the bed and jacking him off through his lounge pants. With all these thoughts racing through his mind his dick began to grow hard. He crawled under his sheets and blanket and took off his clothes, tossing them across the room into the hamper. He began slowly jacking off, eyes closed, imaging Kayla’s soft hand wrapped around it. He never really thought of how bad it was, wanting to be with his big sister, sexually. He just enjoyed the feeling, and the image. He rembered squeezing her breast underneath her bra, and the feeling of her hard nipple returned to his hand. He began jacking faster, approaching orgasim.
He stopped when he heard the bed room door close. His eyes still shut he pleaded that it was his big sister, not his little one. “What’re you doing?” he heard her ask. He sighed and opened his eyes, still embarrassed but relieved that it was Kayla. The first thing he saw was the tent in his blanket, he tried to push it down as Kayla sat on the edge of the bed. “What are you doing little bro?” she asked like she hadn’t seen anything, but with a grin on her face.
“I was…uhh…” he lost all train of thought and got bright red.
“Lil bro, I’m kidding. I know exactly what you were doing. I came down here to ask you if you were actually thinking about Alicia earlier today, and if you wanted to go a little farther…I mean to learn more of course…” She got red too.
“I was trying to think of her…” he got a little less red but stayed embarrassed. “I’d like to learn more…but what if Beth comes down?” By this time his dick had lost its hardness.
“They went out to the store and for ice cream, they won’t be back for a couple hours.” She said smiling as she looked down the sheets, “Where’d he go?” she asked curiously.
“Umm…” his face returned to its bright red expression as he searched for somthing to say.
“I can find him,” she said as she slid her hand under the sheets. “Sit up, and scoot over will you?” she said giggling a bit as she sat ontop of the sheets. He obeyed and gave her half of the bed and sat up so he was level with her, although still under the covers from his belly down. Her hand rested on his knee and made its way up. He placed his hand on her hip and started moving towards her pussy, but stopped when she grasped ahold of his bare dick. He felt himself getting hard quickly as she started moving it up and down, with a pulsing grip added.
James unzipped and unbuttoned his sisters jeans before sliding his hand down and cupping her pussy, with only the thin fabric of her thong blocking the way. He felt the warmpth and wetness of her pussy and his dick shot straight up at attention. He began slowly humping up instinctively and she got faster with her hand. He moved his hand up and under her thong feeling the many folds of her pussy. The extra warmpth and wetness excited him more as he cupped her pussy hard.
She let out a loud moan and slammed down on her brother’s dick gripping it hard. Then loosening her grip as she pulled up. Right as he was about to shoot all over the sheets and her hand she stopped and got up. She took the blanket and sheets off the bed and then removed her clothing, gazing at her brother’s dick. She desperately wanted it deep inside her pussy, but knew that it couldn’t be, she wasn’t on the pill and there weren’t any condoms in the house, ever.
James stared glaring at his sister’s body. Wanting to rub it all over, and feel it mashing against his own, wanting to thrust his hard dick in her pussy, he debated asking her, but didn’t knowing the answer. As she sat back down next to him he gazed at her breasts. He shifted down a bit and moved his face close to one. The only thing going through his mind right now was telling him to suck her. She just looked down at him and reached for his dick, grabbing ahold of it and pulling slightly. He shifted himself so she’d have easy access while he licked her nipple once. That was it for him, immediately his mouth watered for more. He loved the taste and wanted nothing more that very moment than to suck on her for hours. His mouth was instantly planted on her breast as he sucked like a baby.
“Mmmm, lil bro,” she moaned loudly as she began rubbing her other breast with her free hand as she jacked him off faster. He began slightly pushing forward with his hips, his dick head poking into her soft fleshy thigh. She almost screamed when she felt a cold hand cup her pussy and begin rubbing it hard. She moaned even louder as his tounge began licking her nipple as he sucked on her breast.
Kayla could feel her brother’s rising orgasim through the grip she had on his dick. He began humping harder and harder almost like he was trying to fuck her. She almost laughed at it, thinking of the way a dog will hump someone’s leg during their younger years.
He searched around for his sister’s pussy hole. He wanted to look but couldn’t take his mouth off of her breast. He kept pushing all around her pussy with his fingers as she gripped his dick hard and then loosened, pulsing the grip of her hand around his dick. He lifted his head for a breif second, just to catch his breath and start sucking on the other breast. His middle finger went forward and felt like it was burning up as his sister let out a loud cry. He knew that it was inside her pussy hole, and he began thrusting slowly. Feeling his orgasim coming quickly, he got faster real quick.
“Ooooh! Bro!!!” Kayla cried as his middle finger pushed inside her pussy hole and he began finger fucking her. She looked down at the breast he had sucked on and saw how read it was. She was enjoying this for the first time, noone had ever sucked her breasts before, but she didn’t want to let him know just yet. She started feeling the warmpth of precum on her leg from her brother’s dick. It was a large spot.
In one quick thrust he pushed his middle finger as far in as it could go and shoved his dick against her fleshy thigh. He dick start shooting loads of his cum onto her leg, about halfway up her thigh. She was startled at first, by the sudden wetness and heat appearing as if from no where on her thigh. She started bucking against his finger, reaching her own orgasim. He pussy squeezing her brother’s finger hard as she came all over his hand. His mouth was still on her breast, but he was no longer sucking, just panting hard.
After a few minutes of relaxation and heavy panting the too sat up and kissed deeply. “So you’re going to see Alicia after school tomorrow?” Kayla asked him.
“Yeah, we’re hanging out at her house until mom comes by and picks me up,” James replied.
“You’ll do great lil bro,” she said as she smiled and kissed his cheak. Deep in her heart she suddenly became jealous of Alicia, imagining James’s finger penetrating Alicia’s pussy, and not her own.
Up until now James hadn’t really thought of Alicia much, and he definately didn’t think that what he was doing with his big sister was cheating, he shrugged off and gathered up his covers as his sister got dressed and sat at one of the three desks in the room.
The next day James was walking with Alicia to her house. He had been turned on all day, and now definately had a noticible raging hard on. “Soo…” Alicia started as she noticed his hard dick, “What were you thinking of doing when we got to my house?” She grinned and giggled as they walked in the front door.
Without a word he pressed his lips against hers and grabbed her ass. Alicia was much shorter than James at only 5’3″, and had smaller breasts, but not to small, just a little less than a handfull. Her long dirty blonde hair was soft, and her ass was a little bigger than normal, but very soft and fleshy. As James kissed her and squeezed her ass she began to dry hump against him, he returned the humping motion as they fell onto her couch.
Instantly his hand shot right up her blouse and under her bra. He wanted desperately to suck them the way he sucked his sister’s the night before. She moaned into their kiss and brought her hands up to take her blouse off then her bra quickly. James’s mouth was on her breast instantly, his tounge flicking her hard nipple as he sucked. Meanwhile her hands drifted down his body and began taking off his pants. After his boxers were also off she began jacking him off as he sucked her breasts.
In a few minutes she pulled away and spoke softly, “We don’t have a lot of time today, so I’m going to give you a early birthday present.” She got on her knees on the floor and he turned towards her. She was kneeling between his legs as she began licking up and down his dick and licking his balls. After licking every inch of his sack and dick she took the head into her mouth. He felt the warmpth and wetness engulf his dick and moaned when her tounge began licking his shaft again as she slowly moved downwards.
James put his hands on her head as she got half way down, then three quarters. She began bobbing her head up and down quickly as one hand stayed at the base of his dick as the other cupped his balls. She moaned when one of his hands grabbed her breast and squeezed. He watched as Alicia gave him the maginificant blow job, but his thoughts were on Kayla.
As he drifted off into another day dream of her jacking him, he looked down at Alicia, but saw Kayla. He liked Kayla’s breasts more than Alicia, he liked everything about Kayla more.
He was awaken from the day dream by Alicia’s slight gags as he noticed she engulfed his entire dick and lifted back up. She kept doing it, only for a few seconds each time, and James thought he could feel the back of her throat on his dick head. He pushed her down with both hands as a rush of sperm ran through him and shot into her throat, he slightly let up, but she kept him engulfed mostly as she gulped down the sperm.
She lifted her head and licked her lips smiling as she got up and put her bra and shirt back on. James quickly put his pants back on. Just a second later the bus carrying Mindy, Alicia’s little sister, a year younger than Beth, stopped and dropped Mindy off.
When James got home he went straight to his room, feeling bad and good about what happened. He felt bad because he had betrayed his girlfriend, and noticed the look in his big sister’s eyes the night before, and felt he also betrayed her. But he felt good because he had finally gotten some where with Alicia.
Kayla was on her bed reading a book as James walked in their room. He quietly shut the door and locked it and layed next to her, looking at her book pretending to read it. His eyes drifted towards her as he began to stare at her for a moment. When she looked back at him he kissed her lips lightly, “I wanna give you something sis, like a thank you for helping me so much.”
“You don’t have to bro, as long as you learned something,” her eyes still showed a bit of jealousy and grief. She thought that her and her lil brother were never going to do anything like that again. She remembered his hot sperm spurting against her leg, and drifted into a day dream about that last encounter they had. She was suddenly surprised by the feeling of his mouth kissing all over her body through her clothes. When he reached her pussy he unbuttoned her pants and slid them off.
He smelled the pleasing aroma of his big sister’s pussy as he peeled off her thong. She was watching him, and spread her legs to get him a better view. He gazed at her pussy, noticing all the folds and how it looked glazed. He moved closer, the heat and smell drawing him in as he kissed it gently. Then opened his mouth and licked it. Kayla moaned as he began longer licks, covering her entire pussy. James placed his mouth over her pussy and began eating her out.
Kayla arched her back when James started eating her, moaning loudly. She couldn’t get enough of the feeling and wrapped her legs around James’s head to keep him close. She began rocking her hips against his face as he ate her close to orgasim. Her legs began shaking, softly at first, but quickly turning to violent shakes as his tounge explored her folds and occasionaly dove deep inside her pussy hole. She cried out as she put her legs down and grapped the back of his head pushing his face into her pussy and sat up. She was cumming hard, harder than she ever had.
James couldn’t breathe but he didn’t really care right now. He didn’t want to leave the taste of Kayla’s cum. It squirted into his mouth for what seemed like hours, though he knew it wasn’t even a minute. Afterwards he crawled up her body laying on her and kissed her deeply. She moaned tasting her own cum. James smiled and began carressing her pussy gently with a hand and rolled to the corner of her body, “Sis…” he started, his face turning a bright red color, “do you think we could have sex sometime? Like…you be my first?” In his heart he knew that he loved his big sister in a way he shouldn’t and much more than Alicia.
Kayla was shocked at the question, and didn’t want to dissapoint him. But knew that it couldn’t be. “Maybe someday lil bro. Time will tell us. But right now let’s get some dinner ok.” With that she kissed his lips deeply and began to get dressed. She too was feeling a love for her lil brother that she shouldn’t.

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Peeking at Stepsister

So, i have had the hots for my stepsister, ever since she had moved in with her mother. I was a only child (15)and so was she(16). She was every boys dream, a very pretty face, perfect size and shaped tits, perfect legs, and a perfect body. I could wank over her, with her clothes on!
Anyway, to the part your all waiting for…
It was a friday night and my dad and her mum was going for a romantic weekend so they won’t be back for 4 days. They left at about 5, so i asked her if she wanted to watch a movie, she replied with “yes” and said i could choose it, so i went and got one and specifically choose a horror ( hoping i would get her to snuggle up to me). We started watching the movie at about 7, and it finished at about 9, she jumped a few times and grabbed my arm a bit. Afterwards she went straight to bed as she said she was tired, so i thought i might as well.
Are bedrooms are directly opposite eachother, at about 9.30 i come out my bedroom to go downstairs and get a drink, i noticed her door was slightly open, so i peeked in. She was still awake and was on her laptop, i looked at what she was doing and could see it was a porn site, she was watching a girl masturbate, i looked at her and could see her rubbing her pussy. My dick shot up in seconds. This is like a dream come true!!
She started getting more into it and started getting undressed, i had finally got to see her body! and most of all, them perfect tits! Then she started making noices, and couldn’t help but start wanking! She then looked towards the door, so i ran back into my room, and pretended to sleep. In the end a fell asleep, but was woke up about an hour later, by her. She said she heard a noice downstairs and wanted me to check, i went down and there was nothing, so i went back upstairs.
I found her in the bathroom running a bath, i said to her, “i thought you was going sleep, she replied with “yeah, but i can’t get to sleep and want a relaxing bath”…i know it was because she had her pussy juice all other her body. She was in the bath for about 30 mins and then came out the bathroom with a towell wrapped around her, i had to see her naked close up, so ‘accidently’ bumped into her, and her towell fell. I told her i was sorry, and bent down to pick it up. And there it was, her pussy, right in front of my face, it was fully shaved and smooth, and tight, i was perfect! I froze and just stared at it…i din’t know what to do. i eventally picked it up and gave it to her and went bed.
15 minuted later i was awaken, with her in my room, naked! She jump on my bed and pinned me down, she started kissing me, and slowly started to make her way downwards. She reached my dick and put her gorgeous lips around it, and gave me one of the sexiest blowjobs ever! After 2 minutes and just had to release my load, i warned her, but she continued on sucking. I blew it, and it was all in her mouth, she came up, and stuck her tounge out, and showed me my cum on it, and then she swallowed it.
We fell asleep together and woke up at about 10 in the morning, she went for a shower, and i joined her. started messing around and then she looked me in the eyes, and said, fuck me! My eyes lit up, i replied, “ok, let me just get a condom”, she grabbed my arm and said “no”, “fuck me up the ass”, i was so happy, she bent over and ii could see her tight teen ass, i slowly shoved my cock in, it was amazing. She started making the groans and after 4 mins i blew my load in her ass!!
The next day she came home with 2 female friends and went to her room, after about an hour of them being here, she called me up, saying she needs help, i walked in her room to find the 3 of them naked with there legs spread, her friends started licking each other out, and she started fingering her self. i walked over to her and started kissing her, she told me to get undressed, and fuck her, with no condom, but this time in her pussy. So i did and then her friends came over to us, she started eating one of her friends pussy, and the other friend came and started fingering my step sisters ass as i was fucking the pussy. she started to orgasm, and told me too pull out, as soon as i pulled out, she started rubbing her clit, seconds later she started to squirt, the powerful squirt went about 3 meters in front. It was fucking amazing!
After that week end we fucked every weekend!
And on my 16th birthday, we went cinema, to get away from everyone, and to be alone! The screen room was pretty emtpy, so we went at the top seats, half was through the movie, she un zipped my jeans and started jacking me off! i pulled of her skirt and thong and started rubbing her pussy, i could feel the warm pussy juice start to leak, so i told her too sit on me, she started to bounce on me, and i could feel my dick throbbing! as it was public, it only took about a minute to cum, and i cummed all in her pussy, she pulled off and i could see my cum running out of her!, She wiped it with her finger and licked it off. MMM

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NEW GIRL AT SCHOOL

This story is about two schoolgirls, but the action does not take place on the school premises. It is fiction, and any resemblance to real persons or places is purely coincidental.

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Religious education

Religious education
I was 17 when it happened. I went to a grammar school in a neighbouring town. When I came into the class room with the others, our Re teacher Mrs. P. greeted us and asked us to sit down.
I sat next to my best friend in the first row. We both disliked the lessons because they were rather dull. I liked Mrs. P., but her teaching wasn’t very good.
Although she was always exact about everything and tried to help us, if we had any questions, her lessons were very boring. Her writing on the board was ferocious and it was difficult to read, which was annoying. On the other hand this meant that her ass wobbled with every word she wrote. Her ass was really the only reason I visited her lessons.
It was big and wonderfully shaped. Her trousers fitted perfectly and I could see the outline of her pussy when she bent over a little as she reached the bottom of the blackboard. I nearly always had a hard on in Re lessons, imagining fucking Mrs. P. Today my fantasy would come true.
Re was the last lesson, so I didn’t have to hurry. I hung back to ask Mrs. P. about a class test I missed and whether she wanted me to do it, or not. I suppose she was already 40 but she still looked good. It turned out, that she wanted to fuck me more than I did her. I hadn’t even finished my first sentence before she grabbed me and pulled me out of the room and into a side room, where school books are kept. Only teachers are allowed in and they too, only use it very seldom.
She locked the door behind us. My mind on the class test, I had no idea what this was all about.
>> Mrs. P.? What is going on? <> Shut up and get undressed! <> What?!! <> I said get undressed <> Oh, don’t be silly. <> Suck my nipples! <> Mmmhhhh….I’ve always wanted to do this! <> Me too. <> Pull my trousers down! <> Oh dear…Look at all this mess. We’ll have to clean up. <> Lick it! <> Oooooohhhh, yes, just like that! I love it, when a guy doesn’t hesitate to lick ALL my holes. <> Oh my god, this tastes so good! <> You can do this whenever you want! <> Oh yessssssss!!! <> Ahhhhhhhhhhhh!!!! YES!!!!!! OH MY GOD!!! UNGH!!! <> WOW! A multiple orgasm! I didn’t expect that from a 17 year old, but you’re a natural. She stood up and we embraced, kissing wildly, our tongues licking away aggressively. My cock was between us and it leaked pre cum onto Mrs. P.’s belly. She scooped some of it up with her finger, licked it clean and sniggered.
>> I’ve been dreaming of this for ages. Take me!! Take me hard!! Use me!! Fill your teacher’s pussy with your meat!! <> Cum inside me!! Please!! Fuck that mature pussy and cum inside me!! <<, she moaned. That triggered my orgasm. It was fantastic. I shot stream after stream of hot, sticky cum into her vagina. But I couldn’t hold her any longer and had to let her down. I slipped out of her pussy while I was still coming. The last few spurts of cream went all over her tits and face. As I was still standing, she got into a kneeling position and started to clean my cock.
After cleaning up and getting dressed she gave me a wet thank you kiss and I left.

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