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Rider Chapter 2

As you may remember, I went on a bit of a bender after Rose’s death. It’s been five years, just over, since she disappeared. As I said, I’ve seen a few other women, with always the same outcome – I just couldn’t handle the closeness, the sense of loss for what I once had.
Well, not a lot has happened since I wrote the last story, about a year and a half ago. I’m still in my job – I managed not to get fired, just – and I’m still a regular at the bar. Got a couple of grey hairs now, though, but I’ve managed not to put on any pounds, thank God. Stayed off the rollies too, and feeling much better for it.
This takes place just a few months ago, on the five year anniversary of Rose’s vanishing.
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Right, where was I that night? Easy to answer – the bar. And tonight, I was going to get utterly, utterly hammered. As I discovered, five years doesn’t dull the pain nearly as much as it should.
I’d drunk til closing time, then given John – same old barman! – a few roubles on the side, and he’d returned with a bottle of Vodka. “On the breakages,” he muttered, and I nodded gratefully. It wasn’t the first time.
I sat outside on the step, in the shelter of the doorway to avoid the falling snow. Raising the bottle, toasting the flickering street-light a few yards away, I worked my way round the lump in my throat and whispered, “Here’s to you, Rose, wherever you are. Remember I love you.” And with that, I buried my head in my arms and started to cry.
The purring of an engine did little to rouse me from my stupor, until a voice broke the relative silence to say, “You all right, buddy?” There was the click of a door, and I raised my head to look up. A woman, dressed in cast-off mechanics’ overalls, was standing on the pavement, looking down at me. Hurriedly I wiped my face on my sleeve, stumbling to my feet. “Erh, yeah, I’m ok really. Just a little emotional,” I slurred, not looking at her.
There was no response. Still staring at the ground in shame, I shrugged and looked at my bottle. I was just about to ask her to leave, when she suddenly spoke.
“Pete… Peter?”
I spun round to look at her, neatly depositing myself at her feet as I did so, the slippery snow and the alcohol doing nothing for my composure. She reached down and grabbed my arm, pulling me to my feet. I looked at her, and saw in that worn face someone I knew, someone I loved. “Rose? Is… is that you?” She nodded, and her arms went out to me just as mine went out to her.
We stood, holding each other on the pavement, for long minutes. When she pulled back, she had tears on her cheeks. Without a word, she tugged me to her car, and drove in silence to my flat.
When we reached my flat I groped in my pockets for my key, finally extracting it and sheepishly proffering it to Rose, explaining, “I really doubt I could open this lock anytime soon!” She looked at me for a second, then took the key and opened the door, pulling me through and locking it behind her. I extricated myself from her grasp and stumbled to the bathroom, locking the door and then throwing up, hard, into the toilet. Pulling myself up and staring into the grimy mirror, I shook my head at the state I was in, and splashed some icy water on my face.
Still gasping from the shock of the cold water, I left the bathroom, walking discernibly straighter than before, and found Rose had put some coffee on to boil. I stood beside her at the kitchen counter and took her in my arms. Burying my head in her hair, I took in her scent, remembering it like she’d left only yesterday.
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Over coffee she told me what happened.
“The day I was due to meet you, I got car-jacked, around three hundred miles outside Moscow. It was a young man and his girlfriend. He kept his car, and gave mine to her. I heard later she died in it, but I don’t know anything about that. The guy – he called himself Vladimir – forced me into his car. Turns out that there’s a large Clan – maybe two hundred riders – who’ve taken up residence in what was once a peasant village, that was abandoned and forgotten in the Stalin purges. I don’t think it even has a name. They called it the Enclave.
“Vlad was surprisingly protective of me. The rapes I’d heard of never happened, though there were some close moments. He was pretty good to me, all in all.
“Turned out, though, that I knew just as much about cars as their best guys did, so I got drafted into the mechanics side of their clan. I spent three years working, doing that. Then, one day, a seriously beat up car was recovered by a clan member who subsequently flaked out and shot himself. No-one wanted the car, so I took it.
“It took me a year to do it up, starting from scratch, using parts from other totalled cars. And then, some guy, who didn’t like the fact Vlad wouldn’t let him get his leg over, nicked the fucking thing, and set it alight. A year’s work, lost like that. Vlad killed him for that, though. Sometimes I wonder if he fell in love with me.
“Still, it doesn’t matter. There I was, carless again. For the next ten months, I worked harder than ever, and managed to fix up another wreck. A shite car, but it had wheels.
“And then one night, I just upped and left. It took me a week to find out where I was. Since then, I’ve been on my way to Moscow – got a new car on the way – though it’s not much of an improvement. I’ve been searching for you for three weeks now. When I saw you at the bar tonight, I didn’t honestly think it could possibly be you. But… well, here we are.”
I sat in silence for a while, staring at her shoes. Then, lifting my head, I met her eyes. “I read about Vlad’s girl’s death in the paper – I thought it was you, in fact. Since you left, I’ve not done much with my life. Still the same old job, you know how it is. Met a few women, but… I just couldn’t relate to them. It’s good to see you, Rose.”
She nodded, setting down her coffee cup and taking mine from my hands. The coffee was cold now, anyway. “Well, it’s damn good to see you, Peter. But right now, I’d like to go to bed. I’ve not slept since yesterday night.”
I just nodded and led her to the bedroom, turning off the lights as she undressed and slid between the sheets. I disrobed and climbed in beside her, pulling her soft form to me. She rested her head on my chest, and, the room still trying to spin around me, I fell into sleep.
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When I woke up, the bed was empty. I rolled over and touched the spot where she’d been lying, and found that it was still warm. Sitting up, I cursed long and loud as my hangover kicked in, my head pounding like a jackhammer, right between my temples. The curtains had been drawn, revealing a grey and cloudy day. For a moment I lay in bed, my forearm over my eyes, and thought about last night, running into Rose after all those years.
The bedroom door clicked and swung open as Rose pushed it open with her foot, bearing a tray with a coffee pot and two mugs. She chuckled at me as I cringed as she flicked the lightswitch with her elbow, and I winced as she slammed the door with her foot. “Hungover much, then?” she inquired with a raised eyebrow. I could only nod.
She set the tray down on the bedside cabinet and sat on the bed. It finally dawned on me that she was dressed, and dressed in clothes she wasn’t wearing yesterday. Black T-shirt, black jeans, and faded motorcycle boots. “Did you go out?” I enquired, sitting up and pouring myself a mug of coffee. It steamed in the cold of my bedroom – the damn boiler was broken again, and I’d not got around to getting it fixed.
“Yeah,” she said. “You were spark out, so I thought I’d head off to – to where I’ve left the car, and get some things. I figured you wouldn’t wake up.” I nodded wryly, and drank great gulps of the coffee. “What time is it?” I asked. She checked her watch and told me it was just after nine. I cursed again, and struggled out of bed – spilling my bloody coffee on the way, too. “Shit, I’m late for fucking work. The boss’ll kill me!” She laughed at me, shaking her head, and pointed out that it was a Saturday. I looked at her, shaking my head at my own stupidity, and started to laugh. She laughed with me, and, as the laughter faded out, we sat there and looked at each other.
I studied her face. She was older than when I met her first, that was plain to see. Lines that hadn’t been there before were now etched, like great sorrows, into her face. Years of working in the wastelands of Russia, repairing cars, had ground in fine lines of oil that showed up like deep shadows on her face. She seemed almost hardened. But when she smiled, the years fell off, and it was like she was in that bar again, asking me for a seat.
That day was a little surreal. I go dressed and we went out. We walked for an hour or so, deep into the Moscow backstreets, down alleys that I didn’t even know existed. Finally, we came to a parking lot. There, at the end, was her car. It was nothing like the gleaming, sensual piece of engineering that she’d had when I met her. This, too, was black, but it was battered. Dents had been sprung out, but you could still see where they’d been. The wheel arches were muddy and smeared with dirty snow, and the windscreens were grey/brown sheets, punctuated with the clear glass where the wipers had done their work. It looked like a workhorse, rough but effective.
“Yeah, it does the fucking job, at least,” she quipped as she saw me study it. “We’ll take it back to yours – it’ll be a little safer than leaving it here, at least. Hop in.”
I got in, and she pulled off with the slightest of screeches. Cutting down a couple of overgrown alleys, she pulled out onto the main road to my flat, deftly inserting herself between two taxis that seemed, to me, to be almost nose to bumper. Nonetheless, she found the space somehow.
Pulling up by my flat, she pulled a dufflebag out of the boot, hefting it over her shoulder. We climbed the stairs to my apartment, let ourselves in, and she made lunch while I took a much needed shower. As I returned to the kitchen, she was rummaging through the dufflebag. I had a quick look in over her shoulder, and noticed the flash of banknotes. “Got some cash there, then? It’s ok, you don’t need to pay rent!” I quipped. “It’s not rent money – it’s all my money. Just before I found you I was planning on going South again, so I withdrew all my savings. 35 million roubles here.”
My eyebrows rose in shock as I calculated. “That’s nearly 3/4 of a million! Where the hell did you get that?!” She merely raised an eyebrow and bit into her sandwich. I sensed the discussion was closed.
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Life slipped into an easy rhythm in the next few days. I got up for work each day, she made me coffee. We left at the same time, she’d drop me off at work, and then drive off. Sometimes she wouldn’t return until late, 10 or 11 at night. She seldom spoke, and I seldom broke the silence. It wasn’t an uneasy one, mind. There just wasn’t much that either of us had to say. She was solitary, and I wasn’t exactly Mr Party either, so it suited us.
Often she’d come in late, and, without a word, crouch in front of me as I sat on the sofa and kiss me passionately, before pulling me into the bedroom. She’d climb on me and ride me without a sound, barely a shadow in the dark, collapsing on my chest as she came, before pulling me on top of her, clutching my shoulders as I emptied myself into her.
Sometimes she wept afterwards, silently, but I felt her tears on my shoulder. I didn’t ask, and she didn’t tell me.
Months passed. Rose got a new car, gleaming and black, just like the old one. She spent many hours underneath it and inside the bonnet, tweaking it just right.
My parents died. They were rich, and, though I’d not spoken to them in years, they left me all their assets. I was their only son. Suddenly I was rich, and I didn’t know what to do with the money. I spoke to Rose about it, and she told me that I should do what my heart wanted. And with those words I did know what I wanted. As we sat in the kitchen on Saturday morning, naked, I said to her, “I want to do what you do. Between us, we have the money to never have to work again. We can be nomadic, like you used to be.”
She looked at me, hard. “This isn’t a decision you make on a whim, Peter. There’s no romance in this life. You have to love it to stick with it. It’s hard. It’s alienating. Still… it’d be great to have you with me.” And with that, she broke out into a smile. “C’mon, if you’re serious, let’s go. We’ll pick you up a car on the way. And, for God’s sake, some proper clothes!”
I grinned, like a little boy. For the first time, I felt free. We dressed quickly, me in jeans, jumper and desert boots, her in the black top, jeans and boots that I associated with her and Riding. She packed her dufflebag with the efficiency of someone who’s done it many times. “Take what you must, if anything. You don’t need clothes. But grab a bag for your cash – there’s no ATMs where we’re going.” I could only nod, hoping to hell that I was still in control.
We got into her car and roared off. I felt exhilarated and breathless. Stopping at my bank, I went inside with my dufflebag and requested the attention of the manager. I explained to him that I wished to withdraw all the money in my current and saving accounts and close them both. He seemed a little surprised, but complied without much persuasion. 117 million roubles, it came to, all told. 2.4 million, in Sterling. Like I said, my folks were rich.
Back in Rose’s car, we took off towards a car dealer. With money to spend, I could barely contain myself from buying the fastest thing they had, but Rose cautioned me. “You’ve got to eat, sleep in this thing. You’ve got to be able to drive for 30 hours without getting cramps. Don’t be a fool.” Taking her advice, I prowled around the cars in the lot, looking for the one. And, near the back, I found it. Midnight blue, a long swept bonnet and tapering tail, the engine roared like a velvet lion. The instant I slid into the seat, I knew for sure. It seemed to mould itself around me, like it had been built for me.
I bought it. The next few hours passed in something of a blur, as Rose played with the engine, making a few critical noises – but as many pleased ones, as well – installed some radio gear in the cars that I was certain I’d never figure out how to use, before stepping out, leaving the door wide open, with the words, “Enjoy. She should serve you well.” I slid in and gunned the engine, slipping out the dealership on Rose’s tail. Stopping only to pick up provisions for my car, along with maps, and a handgun and knife for my protection – even I knew that bears weren’t the worst things out there.
We stopped at the first motel on the East highway out of Moscow, and killed time until evening, playing pool – badly – and musing in silence over a pint or two. At last night began to fall. Rose got out the maps, and pointed to Tomsk. “That’s where we’re going this time. I’ve an – an old friend over there, who I’ve not seen in a little too long. It’s over 2000 miles, so we’re better get started. All being well, it’ll take us about 2, maybe 3 nights driving.” With a quick kiss to my forehead, she got into her car.
I shook myself out of my slight daze and followed suit. She gunned her car down the highway, and I followed, leaning back in the seat as my speed reached 100mph. I had a slight nagging disquiet in my mind – her tone of voice when she mentioned her friend had unsettled me. Shrugging it off, I got comfortable for the long drive to Tomsk.

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The Fishing Trip

It was 30 minutes till shift change and 3 of the younger officers were joking around talking about their last fishing trip and their next trip as I was finishing changing into my uniform. It sounded like they had had fun fishing and splashing around in the water as they camped out. “Hey Jerry, mind if I tag along this weekend?” I called out. There was a pause then came my reply. “Sure Rick no problem old man.” Gus yelled back. I thanked them and headed off for roll call and my post later Todd came by with and gave me a note with what to bring. “Here old man we leave Friday after shift.” He said with a smile. I smiled Back thinking, “like I’ve never been camping.”
Friday came and we were ready, I had the beer, food, pole, sleeping bag and anything else I thought we needed. They checked out the back of the truck and nodded; guess me being 47 and the oldest of the group I didn’t know what to bring. Jerry was a black man, 29 stood 6-2 and weighed around 211 lbs and muscular. Todd was white 27, 5-10 and 196 lbs as Gus was Hispanic, 33, 5-9, 200 lbs with a temper at times. Hell these guys could take care of me if anything happened and it did but not what I had thought of.
We had driven well off the beaten path and found a nice clearing by the river outside of Brunswick to set up camp. When it was up we all took an early dip in the chilly water splashing and wrestling like a bunch of boys playing hooky. It was al fun until Jerry grabbed me from behind, one arm over my shoulder and across my chest while with the other hand he came up between my legs and grabbed my balls and cock. He held me tight as I struggled and yelled. “What the fuck?” “That’s it man…I m gonna fuck your ass and you’re gonna love it!” Jerry hissed as Todd and Gus grabbed my arms. I struggled to get free and Jerry pulled my trunks down. “Let me go you bastards!” I yelled struggling in the hip deep water.
In one massive hard thrust Jerry buried every inch of his black monstrous cock in my tight ass with his bulbous head ramming passed my ring and plunging deep into my ass. I screamed out in pain as he spread me wide and Jerry laughed as his balls banged into my butt. Gus and Todd were laughing at the pain in my face as Jerry started pumping his stiff hard dick in and out of me. “Damn he must be 12 or 14 inches long and thick!” I thought as he fucked me with his hot pipe almost pulling all the way out then slamming it back in. “Welcome to the fishing hole.” Todd laughed as he Gus held my arms tight.
My face contorted and I gasped for air as Jerry held fast to my hips and fucked me like a bitch. Slowly I started to relax and pushed back meeting his thrusts as I got hammered good; it had been a long time, a very long time since my wife had passed and she used to finger me while sucking me. “Hey the old man likes it.” Gus called out feeling the change in me and he was right, it felt good, erotic having a man’s cock up m ass. Jerry slowed and we all moved to the edge of the river where I was forced to my knees. Then I was introduced to Todd’s cock all 7 inches of cut white cock as he stuffed it into my mouth. Jerry continued to bang my ass as I gagged and choked on Todd’s meat. I tried to do what Luci had done to me and slowly started getting the hang of it because Todd started moaning.
Jerry was pumping away deep inside my ass when I felt stiffen and his cock jerk inside me then he unloaded his hot cum filling as I moaned around Todd’s cock. As soon as Jerry pulled out Gus stuffed his fat 8 inch Hispanic dick deep into my sore well lubed ass and I pushed back to meet him. He was fat and stretched my ass wide till I thought he would tear me open, but I want him all the way in me. Todd had set himself a good steady rhythm fucking my mouth as he held my head, all the fight had left me and I held onto Todd’s hips. “Damn, he is a bitch!” Jerry said listening to the slurpy moans that escaped my lips as I sucked hungrily. I could now see that 11 inch monster that had violated my ass and I wanted it in my mouth. Todd started to tense up and pulled out. “Not yet old man I want some of that sweet ass.” He said as I tried to hold him in my mouth. Jerry smiled and stepped up in front of me and I grabbed his dark meat and pulled him towards me. “Damn I was a bitch, a bitch in heat wanting these guys to fuck the hell out of me.” I thought as stuffed Jerry in my mouth.
Jerry grabbed the side of my head and started feeding me his beautiful cock. Gus’ fat cock filled my hole and he started and fucked me hard as Jerry forced his cock down my throat. It didn’t Gus long before blasted me full of his cum and then Todd took his place jamming his cock deep. He hammered away at me pulling his cock out and then slamming it back in as Jerry fucked my face. When Todd was ready to cum he pulled out and shot all over my ass then plunged back in. Jerry pulled out of my mouth and let go of me as Todd pulled out and walked away. I collapsed to the ground with a hard dick and a well used ass and mouth, I was sore and wanted more but all I could do was lay there after the best damn fuck I had ever known. After a little while we slipped back into the water and washed off then sat around a fire drinking and talking about what had just happened.
I confessed that I had loved it; “Damn boys I have never been with a man before and I loved the way you filled my ass and throat. Shit, I want more guys; I want you to fuck my brains out.” They smiled, “Wait till tonight!” Gus said laughing. That night they pulled out cuffs, whips, clamps and other toys and I became their bitch to do with as they pleased. I was tied over a log and sucked Gus’ fat cock as Todd whipped my ass. My hands were cuffed behind me and forced to lick Todd’s ass as I rode Jerry’s cock. Todd tied me to a tree and fucked me hard as he bit my shoulder. Gus pushed me on my back lifted my legs and drove his pipe deep. I moaned, groaned and begged for more and they gave me all they had. We fell asleep all tangled together and the next morning it started all over again. That was the best fishing trip I have ever been on.
To bad people get transferred, locked up, and move away. It’s been a long time since my buddies left but I have my dreams.

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I’m not sure whetere or not I should continue this story due to it not being particularly suited to this type of website and I will leave it to the readers as to bth continue it and eventually add a sex scene between Korra and Raiden or not. This is the order time if have written something that has been posted for ratings and criticism. Any Tips on how to improve would be appreciated

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Teachers Pet 3

It was Saturday afternoon and Patty had the whole day and night to herself. Scott had a soccer game out of town and wouldn’t be back till late this evening so she wasn’t expecting to see him. It had been over a month since she and Scott began their affair. Maybe affair wasn’t the way to describe what was happening. She had become, what could only be described as his love slave. When she was alone, like this, she would tell herself how wrong it was but as soon as they were together she would do whatever he asked of her. At first she told herself that it was because he had threatened to expose their relationship but deep down she knew it was more than that. The fact was that SHE LIKED IT.
The day went by quickly as she did chores around the house and about six o’clock as he was about to get dinner ready for herself the doorbell rang. She went over to the window to see who it was and saw a woman holding a paper bag at the door. She was very attractive, she looked to be in her early to mid-forties. Patty went to the door and opened it.
“May I help you” She asked
“Hi, I’, Helen Brownell, Scott’s mother” She said with a very phony smile.
She could see the shock on Patty’s face and quickly added “And you must be Miss. Porter, the slut my son is sleeping with.” She smiled as Patty’s jaw dropped. “Aren’t you going to invite me in?” She asked as she pushed past Patty and walked into the living room. Patty quickly closed the door and walked toward Helen.
“Please sit down” Patty said as Helen put her paper bag on the coffee table and sat on the couch.
Patty sat next to her and said “I’m not sure I understand what,” and Helen interrupted her saying “Look Miss. Porter denying it is a waste of time. I followed Scott last Saturday and saw the two of you in your bedroom. By the way, if you’re going to fuck my son’s brains out you should close the shades on your bedroom window.”
“I don’t know what to say” Patty said not wanting to look Helen in the eyes.
“You could start by saying you’re sorry for raping my son” She said
“Raping!!!!!! There was never any raping going on. If anything, he was the one doing the raping.” She said trying to defend herself.
“Look, you’re thirty-something and he’s sixteen. No matter how you try to explain it you are the adult and he’s the minor. You raped him!!”
“What do you want?” Patty said with the sound of resignation in her voice.
“Now that’s better” Helen said “The first thing is that I want you to strip.”
“Excuse me?” Patty said with a look of confusion on her face.
“I said strip. Take your clothes off. You should be very good at that by now.” Helen said sitting back on the couch and crossing her arms.
“I WILL NOT!!!!” Patty said as she looked at Helen with a shocked expression on her face.
Helen reached into her pocket and pulled out a cell phone. ”You wouldn’t have the number of the police department handy would you?” She said in a very calm voice. “Never mind, I guess 911 will work” Patty reached out and put her hand on the phone.
“NO please.” She said and stood up. Patty started to unbutton her blouse and as Helen sat back on the couch and watched. After removing her blouse and jeans Patty stood in front of Helen with her head down. This was a kind of humiliation she had never felt before.
“Well” Helen asked.
“Well what? Patty said
“Take the rest of it off. I haven’t got all day.” Helen said as she eyed Patty’s very attractive and well-proportioned body. Patty reached behind her back, unsnapped her bra and it fell to the floor. She then pulled her panties off and just stood there while Helen looked at her.
“Well I can see what my son sees in you.” Helen stood up and reached out to run her hands over Patty’s breasts. As she gently slid her hand over the nipples they became erect. Helen smiled and lifted and squeezed each breast while lightly pinching the nipples. “Very nice” she said as she reached back and unsnapped her own skirt. It fell to the floor and she then pulled her panties down and kicked them away. Helen sat back on the couch and spread her legs.
“Now get on your knees and lick me.” She said as Patty’s eyes widened not knowing what to do. “Do it now!!!” Helen demanded as Patty sank to her knees. Helen reached out and wiped a tear off Patty’s cheek then took a handful of her hair and pulled her head into her lap.
“Now lick me.” Helen demanded.
Patty ran her tongue over Helens pussy lips as Helen began to gyrate her hips to get her tongue into a better position. Helen pushed Patty’s head down deeper into her crotch and said “ Lick it good. Get that tongue down deep.” As Patty was giving Helen’s cunt a good sucking. Hellen pulled her sweater over her head and removed her bra. She threw them in the pile with her other clothes and began squeezing her very large breasts and pinching the nipples.
Patty began to lick and suck on Helen’s pussy harder and Patty was now grabbing Helen’s ass and pulling herself in. “That’s it you little slut, tongue fuck me.” Helen said. Patty was now sucking on Helen’s clit and all at once Helen let out a scream and her cunt started to squirt cum a foot in the air.
“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh, Yes, Yes, Yes” Helen screamed as she continued to squirt cum all over Patty’s face.
Patty was now, over the top with lust as she pulled herself up to squeeze and suck on Helens breasts while Helen was recovering from her orgasm.
Helen pulled Patty’s head off her breast and stood up. She grabbed the, almost forgotten, paper bag from the table and took Patty by the hand.
“Come with me.” She said as she led Patty back to the bedroom.
As they entered the bedroom Helen pushed Patty onto the bed. “You like to be fucked, don’t you?” Patty just nodded. Helen reached into the paper bag and pulled out a very large strap on dildo. Helen was wrapping the device around her waist and Patty’s eyes widened at the size of the black rubber sex aid. It was about nine inches long and twice as thick as any penis she had ever seen.
“It’s too big” Patty said “Please don’t try and put that in me.” She begged
“ A slut like you should be used to big cocks.” Helen said as she moved between Patty’s legs and ran her hand over Patty’s pussy. “And you’re soaking wet. We won’t even have to lube you up.” She said rubbing the rubber cock on the entrance to Patty’s cunt.
Helen pushed the head in with one hard thrust and Patty let out a scream. She kept working the big cock in with slow even thrusts and soon most of the cock was buried in Patty’s pussy and Patty was pumping her hips for more.
“You like this don’t you? You fucking whore.” Helen said “You want more. Don’t you? Say it!! Tell me you want more!!”
“I want more.” Patty begged “I want you to fuck me with that big black cock. Please”
Helen started to ram the cock into her faster and faster and as she did her breasts were bouncing wildly up and down. Patty grabbed them and started to squeeze and pinch the nipples as Helen kept pounding her with the rubber cock.
“I’m cumming” Patty yelled “Ahhhhhhhhhh fuck me, fuck me, please don’t stop” And Helen pushed harder and harder as Patty’s body stiffened and her eyes rolled back in her head. “I can’t stop cummmmmming” Patty said as Helen pulled the rubber cock out and replaced it with her mouth. Helen licked and sucked as Patty shot cum out of her, well fucked, pussy. Patty was laying on the bed having little orgasmic spasms when Helen lifted her head out of Patty’s lap and licked the cum off of her own lips. She stood up, unbuckled the strap on and threw it on Patty.s chest.
“Now it’s my turn.” She said as she lay beside Patty and spread her legs.
After an hour and a half of lesbian lovemaking the two of them lay on the bed in each other’s arms, kissing and fondling each other as if they had been doing it for years.
“What do we do now?” Patty asked
Helen thought for a second and said “You go on fucking my son the way you have been and you and I get together whenever we can”
“How long can we possibly get away with it?” Patty questioned.
“Until I can think of a way to get my son to fuck the two of us at the same time” She said and gave Patty a big smile. I’ve been thinking about my son’s big cock since I saw him fucking you last week and I can’t stop thinking about what it would feel like fucking and sucking it.”
Patty just looked at her, smiled and nuzzled up against her large breast.

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My friend lost her viginity and my friendship

My friend is 12 and she has always been older than her age. She always gets tons of Hookups at dances had stuff. She was going out with this guy, he was really sweet and nice. And during the holidays she dumped him. She told me and him that she hooked up with two other guys and felt guilty. The next month he asked me out and we dated for about 3 months. My friend started telling me she thought she was pregnet. But I told her if she hadn’t had sex she wasn’t. We left it at that. The next day in a religion lesson she told me and my friend she had sex and that’s why she dumped her boyfriend. We went quiet and didn’t know what to say. Mostly we were worried about her. Me and my friend were convinced that she was forced into it. The following day we decided to ask her what happened and if she was ok. She told us the story:
Angus and I were at a party in Logan and we had never met eachother before, we were sitting in the lounge room and started talking. I found out he was 16. We kept talking and he started making out with me. He grabbed me and asked the a girl if we could use her room. She said it was fine. we went into the room and we undressed eachother and had sex (I didn’t ask her about details because we are 12 and it’s awkward.) people started knocking on the door so we got dressed and I went home. I never saw him again.
I asked her if she had protection
And she said no
I was so worried about her. Ecspecially when she told me she thought having sex at 12 was normal.
We eventually had a massive fight and we arnt as good friends now. I can’t even look at her the same way. It makes me so sad. And when she told me she didnt want my help made me so angry. I ignored her for a few days. She never told anyone only me and my friend. I wish I didn’t know. She also told me it hurt. I feel so behind because I haven’t even hooked up with a guy.
So maybe I’m just jelous of her
I have read a few stories on here about how fun it is and what happens and I think it’s really gross and I disagree that anyone could enjoy it at such young ages. if I was going to loose my virginity it would be to someone who I know and trust. Not some random person who I met at a party. I still havent told her what I really think of her, a stuck up whore slut. I’m not even joking. And she was my best friend I can’t even believe she would do that!!
Also reading other people’s stories I don’t understand why people would be inlove with someone who wants to pressure you to do things ur not ready to do. If you don’t love them in that way you should tell them and then decide if you really do accually like him.
Now my friend told me that her mum is going to let her have a belly piercing. She wants all of these piercings and tattoos done to her when she leaves school (private school -.-) and I don’t know how to tell her not to. Because I’m jelous of how pretty she is and I know alot of other people are too. And I don’t know why she would want to ruin it.
I want people to comment if they are in the same sort of position as me, because I have no idea what to do. She told me that If I told anyone about angus I would ruin her life. She also has alot of boyfriends and never tells anybody only me. ITS SO ANNOYING!!!!! It makes me so angry when she cheats on guys. I’ve only ever had one boyfriend and that was a fricken ex! She gets all of the guys. It’s so not fair.
As we go to a private school theres a big academic thing. She always gets A’s she would be the last person you could ever think of to be a nerd!!! WHY IS SHE SO PERFECT!!!! I’m so jelous of her. I wish I could have the guts to tell her what I really think of her. But she so popular all her friends would back her up because they don’t know the truth about her. Friends she has known forever have been lied to by her . but me, who has known her for 2 terms, seems to know everything. Even too much. I’m really sick of hearing her problems and about all her shit. But she’s in all of my classes so there’s no escaping it. I can’t even stand being with her. I changed lunch groups. I wish she would tell a few more people about angus so I would have someone to talk to it about. It’s horrible suffering in silence and I’m too scared to ask about details, ( blowjob, anal, finger) whatever happened on the night that I wish she would relise she should regret! She doesn’t understand. She always says age is a number. I know that is true. But loosing ur virginity to a 16 yr old stranger when ur 12 is just too far. Comment if u agree.
Also if anyone could suggest ways of telling her what I think of her.
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bachelor fuck up

Ever think you have the perfect ideal to take care of a problem. You know one of those ideals that makes perfect sense in you head, but when you go through with it, it falls apart or worst, it fucks everything up. Boy, did I have one of those. Here is how it all went down.
It was the weekend before Rob, my cousin’s bachelor party, Katie, the bride to be and my best friend, found out about the plans for the bachelor party by accidental reading an email detailing the plans and she came to me.
The email talked about how my brother, Tim was going get some his buddies and Rob’s buddies together and take Rob out for happy hour and hit a few bars to get Rob drunk, then to go to a strip club before heading back to Tim’s apartment where another stripper would show up.
Katie thought it was strange that they would hire a stripper to go to Tim’s apartment after coming from a strip club. Not understanding that she came to me, asking me, “why not just stay there?”
That’s when I told her that knowing Tim, he had hired the stripper to fuck Rob and taking him to the strip club is just to get him drunk and horny. My brother is a big jerk. He thinks life is too short to be tied to only one piece of ass, as he put it. So I was sure Tim wanted to give our cousin, Rob one last taste of another woman before he was tied to Katie.
Katie got so angry and scared at that thought and wanted to tell Rob he couldn’t go. I told her that would only cause problems and problems like that were not the way to start a marriage.
So I came up with my brilliant ideal to ruin their plans. I told her not to worry, I fix my brother and his friends. Or so I thought.
Since the email had the name of the stripper and her number, I call the day of the party and canceled the appointment with her. Then I called my brother disguised my voice and left a message on his answering machine telling him Maria was sick but Amber would be there to take care of the groom.
My plan was to go to the party and start to strip and when I got down to my black lace bra and panties. I would get down on my knees in front of Rob and then tell him I wanted to give him a blowjob. Then I pretend to get sick and run into the bathroom, then after making sound like I was throwing up I would leave. After the guys left I’d go back and bust my brother then I’d give him hell.
The night of Rob’s bachelor party I showed up to Tim’s apartment in disguise. Neither my brother nor my cousin had seen me since I had dyed my hair platinum blond, so blond it was almost white. Plus I never hung out with Tim’s friends so I felt pretty safe none of them would recognize me. I also wore a lot of make-up, much more than usual and put in colored contacts. I though, there was no way that they recognize could me.
Plus I knew the guys were not there to look at my face but at my body. So I knew that the black velvet push up bra and match thong panties, plus garter belt and fish net stocks would have their attention as soon as I slip off the skin tight dress.
It was 11:30 when I arrived and as my brother, Tim let me in. He looked at me funny and asked me to turn around. Then he squeezed me ass as he commented how hot I was and the other guys quickly made similar comments. My cousin, Rob was sitting on a chair and looking so wasted. They all seemed a little drunk so I felt even more comfortable that they wouldn’t recognize me. The guys were all horny and drunk and were eager for me to start stripping right away.
I started to dance for them as soon as the music was turned on. Want to get this over with. I danced as sexy as I could, grinding my hips, shaking my ass, touching and squeezing my breasts, as I slowly removed my dress. As I did, I found all the cheering and cat calls were actually making me wet. I was becoming very turned on stripping in front these guys, even though my own brother, and my cousin were there.
Feeling brave I turned around and wiggled my ass in front of guys. Then one of the guys made a comment about the butterfly tattoo on my ass check. I spun around quickly and looked at my brother, remembering he had once seen my tattoo, fearful he’d remember and recognize me. But he didn’t have a look on his face like my butterfly had registered with him. Then I thought there had to be a lot on strippers with butterfly tattoos on the asses or lower back or other place.
I started getting back into it and put my foot between Tim’s black friend, Sal’s legs and allowed him to remove the fishnet stocking from that leg. He caressed my leg but I smacked his hand when he tried to rub my crotch. When the stocking was off I wrapped it around his neck like a scarf.
Then I move over to Kevin and repeated that with my other leg. Tim came over and gave me a slap on the ass, which caught me by surprise. I ordered him to his seat and tied the other stocking around his neck and lead him back to his seat. Like the dog he was.
Then they started telling me to take off my bra, I thought I better end this so I danced over toward Rob.
Then suddenly Rob’s friend Darren was behind me and Sal was in front of me. They sandwiched me and began grinding into me. Darren unlatched my bra and Sal quickly removed it. I was startled and didn’t know how to react as the other guys watched including Tim and cheered. Both Darren and Sal started fondling my tits and before I could react Darren turned my head around so he could kiss me while Sal began to suck on my tits. I could feel Darren’s hard cock pressing against my ass and honestly I was so turned on, but when I felt one of their hands slide in my panties and begin to rub my pussy I didn’t stop them.
The only thing I could think to say to stop what was going on was that I wanted to suck the groom’s cock now.
Sal and Darren obliged but not before I handed over my panties. I was kind of embarrassed that I would be naked in front of own brother, my cousin and their friends even if they didn’t know it was me but I had to, to try and get this over with. So I stepped out of my panties and headed over to Rob naked. I tried to look cool and sexy but I was a little flustered by what just happened.
As I approached Rob then knelt down between his legs and he unbuttoned his pants. I looked up into his face, a little disappointed that he would go through with this. He pulled out his semi-hard cock and began stroking his cock it quickly got fully hard.
As I thought now was the time to pretend to get sick, I felt my pussy being penetrated.
I gasped. My mouth came open in surprise as it did Rob put his hands on my head and pushed it to his cock. I didn’t know who was behind me, but they had their hands on my hips and their rock-hard cock buried deep in my pussy. The cock felt bigger than what I was use to and I let out a moan as his cock slide in me. One of his friends watching shouted encouragement to Darren and knowing who was fucking me got me very hot.
My cousin’s cock was now in my mouth. At this point I was so terrified and excited but there was no going back now. Darren was fucking me deep and fast. My pussy was so wet. I couldn’t believe how good it felt and began to suck on my cousin’s cock while the other five watched and cheered.
Suddenly Darren began pumping his cum in my pussy and I was surprised because he hadn’t been fucking me long. I was never so glad I was on the pill as I was at that moment. He didn’t stop fucking even after he finished blowing his load inside me though. He just fucked me faster for another five minutes or so until he removed his cock from my cunt and I felt more of his hot cum shoot onto my ass.
After Darren had cum for a second time he got up and suddenly another hard cock immediately slide in my pussy. John was now fucking me right where Darren left off very hard and fast. I was still sucking my brother’s cock. Darren had me on the verge of an orgasm and John put me over the top.
Right before I knew I was about to cum I stopped sucking my cousin’s cock and placed my hands on his thighs and hung my head between his legs. I braced myself, trying to resist the orgasm, but to no avail. My body was overwhelmed by the intensity of a huge orgasm. I was shaking, it was obvious to them all I was climaxing. My cunt clamped down on John’s cock the spasms causing him to lose it, sending yet another load of cum in my used pussy.
Rob had yet to cum, probably because of all the alcohol he drank. When John finished with me, Tim asked Rob if he wanted to fuck me now and Rob responded.
“No, you go ahead and fuck her. She deserves it.”
I looked up into Rob’s face and he winked, did he know it was me? Did he know he was giving his cousin permission to fuck his own sister? I knew there was no way to stop this without embarrassing Tim, Rob and myself, and ruining my relationship with both of them plus my best friend, Katie. So I decide to let my own brother have me.
Tim stood me up and lends in and whispered, “You’re a hot piece of ass and I can’t wait to fuck you.”
Tim led me to the couch and laid me on my back with my legs spread wide. He got on his knees in front of me and I couldn’t help but admire own brother, he is handsome, well build and his cock looked about eight inched long and fairly thick.
The cum that Darren and John had deposited in me was leaking out of my swollen cunt and Tim commented that the two guys he would have preferred a clean pussy to fuck but he wasn’t opposed to sloppy second. With that he inserted the head of his cock in my pussy and slowly pushed it all the way in to me, his own sister. Tim was much bigger then any guy I had ever been with. I really tried not enjoying his cock but I wasn’t completely recovered from my first orgasm and after a couple of minutes I felt myself building towards another big orgasm.
Tim was squeezing and mauled my nipples pulling on them and twisting them. As he fucked me, the guys watching were commenting what a slut I was. Dirty talk had has always be a weakness of mine.
When I started to cum again Tim encouraged me “Just let go, cum for me slut!”
That was exactly what I did.
When my orgasm finally subsided I was completely drained, but Tim was still humping me. For another couple minutes I felt so nasty letting my brother use me. Then he finally pulled out and his cum shoot high into the air and falling onto my tits and stomach.
Although I was spent, normally two big orgasms had me ready to curl up and go to sleep. I realized they all wanted to fuck me and they were not going to stop until they did. Dan decided he wanted me next. He sat down next to me on the couch and told me to hop on top of him as he was holding his cock straight up.
I weakly climbed on top of him. As soon as my sloppy pussy engulfed Dan’s cock I grab him by the hair and pushed his face into my breasts. Hoping he want me off him since I was shoving his face into my brother’s cum that was on my tits. Maybe if I pissed him off enough it would break up the party and they kick me out. Instead he squeezed my ass and began rolling his tongue over my tits and lapping up the cum.
At that point I decided I was total trapped, I had no choice but to let them do what they wanted to me. Figured if I let them all them all have their turn this night would finally be over.
So I stupidly said, “Do want you want boys, I’m yours. Come on Fuck this slut, good! I want you all in me!”
Fuck, that was another mistake.
Because then Kevin came up behind me and he told Dan to hold up fucking me. Then I felt him pressing the head of his cock against my asshole. The sensation of my asshole stretching around Kevin’s cock was intense.
I grit my teeth in discomfort. I have had anal sex before and can enjoy it but only after the cock was in me. It hurts getting my hole stretched that way. When Kevin had his cock buried in my ass they both started fucking me. The sensation of having both my holes fucked at the same time was overwhelming. I never had two guys at the same time. They were sliding their cocks in and out of me at different intervals. The pleasure was mixed with a little pain but was so intense. I felt myself cumming for a third time. Kevin announced how tight my asshole felt and I felt his hard cock begin to pulsate as his cum jetted deep in my ass. I have never felt a guy cum in my ass, all the other time I had had anal, the guy pulled out and shot his cum on my ass and back. I looked over at Rob who was slowly stroking his cock while watching me get double teamed. He had this big smile on his face and again he winked at me.
When Kevin removed his cock my asshole as it quickly shrunk and the relief of pressure felt so good. Dan was still fucking my cunt and Kevin and Tim encouraged Rob to fuck my ass next saying, “Katie is never going to let you fuck her ass, Rob. But if she did she like it, since she has had a stick up her ass for years.”
I almost laughed, Katie was stuck up some, then I wanted to cried when Rob agreed with Kevin and Tim. Then stood and walk behind me.
Again this was something total new I had never had my ass fuck twice in one night by even one guy let alone two different guys.
As Rob got behind me and pushed his cock in my asshole. The cum leak and the fucking my ass had already taking let my cousin’s cock slip up into me easier and less discomfort.
I was lost to the incredible wickedness of what I was doing. My cousin didn’t hold back either; he pounded my ass so hard. Dan now matched Rob’s intensity and the other guy’s marveled at how hard they were fucking me and that I was taking it like porno slut in heat.
I had never felt like this before I was moaning and begging to be use like a cheap slut, both men pounding both my holes hard. Slowly the pleasure gave way to more and more pain, as the tenderness parts of her body were assaulted over and over again.
Neither Rob nor Kevin let up until they were ready to cum. Rob blow his load first followed quickly by Kevin. They both pulled their cocks out of their respective holes and I took my cousin’s warm cum over my ass and back while Kevin plastered my tits with his cum.
The only guy who hadn’t fucked me yet was Sal, which was not by accident. Apparently they were saving him for last because he had the biggest cock of all the guys and they wanted to watch him finish me off or maybe it was just none of them wanted to fuck me after he did.
When I saw it I was speechless. It was huge. I was told it was 12 inches long and it was easily that, plus very thick. It was without a doubt the biggest cock I’ve seen and even though I was exhausted and sore from being fucked by so many guys I was consumed with lust. I wanted be fuck by Sal’s big black cock.
I only wish they started me off with Sal because my pussy was so worn out and tender that I knew it this fuck was going to hurt but I didn’t care.
Sal had me suck and lick his huge cock for a few minutes before he started fucking me. As I was giving him the blowjob he wanted, I stopped and just had to tell him out loud and in amazement, how huge his cock was. I could tell from his reaction. He had heard that from many girls but could also tell he liked hearing it.
He laughed, “I love hearing white girls moan on my big dick!”
After sucking his massive cock till it was shiny with my spit and having rub it against my face, he gave me the orders to climb on top of his fat cock. I eagerly obeyed. I grabbed his shaft at its base and slowly lowered myself onto it. My tender pussy never felt so filled. My cunt was being stretched out to accommodate his large cock. I couldn’t help but moan and even though I was sore I loved having Sal’s huge cock stretching my cunt.
I was fucking him very slow and as I did I licked the cum off one of my tits. All the guys loved watching me doing that and after I licked it clean Sal then started sucking on it. He was sucking so hard that I knew I have hicks all over my tits the next day.
Darren then stood on the couch next to us and turned my head towards him. He put his hard cock in my mouth and I started sucking on it. After a few minutes Darren started to moan very loud and I knew he was about to cum. He held my head down on his cock as he gave me a mouth full of his cum, and wouldn’t let go until I swallowed it down.
Sal now wanted to fuck me faster. He stood up with his massive cock still buried in me and began to impaling on his fat cock. Sal was a big guy so he manhandled me easily. I whimpered and tears run down my face as he lifted me and dropped me over and over onto his spike. I hugged him tightly and we both began to cum together. It was such an intense and amazing orgasm for both of us, perhaps one of the best ones I’ve ever had.
When he finished filling my pussy with his cum he lowered me to my feet. My legs were shaky and almost fell over.
I lend against the couch, Tim quickly turned me around and bent me over. I was barely able to stand. I had to hold onto the armrest of the couch to stay on my feet and not collapse. Tim wasted no time shoving his cock back in my sloppy stretched cunt. He was fucking me from behind as John hopped on the couch shoving his cock into my face. My weak protest only allowed him to shove his cock in my mouth.
Tim reached under me and grabbed me my swing tits again punishing my nipples as he jack-hammered my cunt. After a few minutes he stopped removed his cock from my cunt, I started to whimper. I was so glad my brother was out of my sore cunt but then I screamed as he pushed it against my abused asshole. Now three guys in one night had fucked my ass, John was now cumming in my mouth as I mumbled to Tim to stop fucking my ass. He didn’t stop but lucky from me his warm cum shoot up my ass shortly after I begged for him to stop.
After that I collapsed tell the guys I had had it. I couldn’t take any more. I made to the bathroom to clean up on shaky legs. I sat on the toilet and squeezed my ass and cunt muscles so much cum slipped out of my abused holes it sounded like I was pissing in to water of the bowl. I was whimpered as I cleaned up my cunt and ass they were so sore. I knew it would be days before I feel better. Couldn’t believe what I had just done. The only good thing was I don’t think any of them knew it was me. I thought about Katie I knew she what to know if my plans had work to break up the party. I knew I have to lie and tell that it did but I have to do it over the phone I would be able to look her in the eyes and lie.
I also thought how could I have enjoyed being fucked by all of them so much?
I slipped on only the dress. I just wanted to leave as quickly as possible. When I got out of the bathroom Tim handed me an envelope of money and told me how wonderful I was. I didn’t bother to count it and just got out of there as quick as I could.
When I got home I counted $1,500 in the envelope. I fucked six of Tim and Rob’s friends and made $1,500, and had more orgasms in one night then I had had in the last six months.
The next day, I had my hair dyed a different color and cut short and had a spa treatment to relax my sore body. I was very nervous for days that Tim or Rob or one their friends recognized me, at wedding rehearsal or at the wedding. I almost fainted when Sal asked me to dance at the wedding. I did get wet dancing with him as I felt his big cock pressing against me. No one had brought up the bachelor party I felt I was home free.
Then Tim called me a few days later and asked if Amber was available for the night.

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The Ten of Them Chapter 6

We resume our story on the day after JJ and Kathryn were caught in the pool making love. The two days immediately after JJ’s birthday had been exceptionally hard on the couple. It was the first time since they become a couple they actually had to sleep apart, and found out both could not without the other. Their bond gives them many advantages, but one major disadvantage they couldn’t stand to be separated, but if anyone asked them they would not claim that as a disadvantage.The 10 of Them Chapter 6
The Judicial Order.
The next day passes fairly quickly with only the delivery tanker trucks to interrupt our normal routine. To my surprise the water from the tanker trucks is already quite warm, and by that afternoon the pools ready to use. Mom cautioned me, “Now JJ, don’t get anything in the pool like you did before.”
I resist the urge to say a smartass remark and only say, “Okay Mom.”
Later that afternoon our sisters come over to enjoy the pool. They are in normal bathing suits, Kathryn and I giggle a few times as we played in the pool.
After a while Kathryn and I started doing laps. We’d skipped a run this morning and we both know we needed the exercise to keep ourselves in top shape. Our sisters gave us room to do our laps without complaint. They were accustomed to us doing this and even on occasion Kara would join. We swam our customary twenty-five laps and finish together.
After toweling off Kathryn and I said goodbye to our sisters and headed for our room. We did a little work check in a few items, made a trade or two, and read our e-mails. I found a new e-mail from Joan she was excited about coming to the wedding. She enclosed her flight information confirming that her family will arrive around 6 PM on 2 July, she only asked about the hotel and why they were not going to directly come here.
Kathryn I decided not to answer that question, send an e-mail back to acknowledge that everything would be ready for them when they arrived on the third.
At dinner the entire family was there, and Michael senior gives a toast the entire family raised their glasses and drink to us. Of course it was just iced tea but it’s the thought that counts. We played a little pool after dinner, the coach was always good at nine-ball, and it was his favorite game. As we played he explained what was going to happen tomorrow. “Tomorrow after breakfast we have an appointment with Judge Thurgood. He wants to talk to the two of you. Just be truthful he’s a friend of mine. JJ, he is Marshall’s father it might be a good idea to give Marshall a call tonight.”
With a smile I say, “If that will help I’ll be glad to.”
“It can’t hurt.” The coach lines up a combination clearing the next two balls quickly, leaving only the nine-ball and him in very good position. He draws back tapping the ball just perfectly to send it into a center pocket.
Kathryn giggles and says, “Great game daddy.” Kathryn grabs my hand and leads me off to the home theater for a TV show she likes watching and she doesn’t feel comfortable unless I’m there too. We snuggled close together kissing once before the show starts. After the program Kathryn and I head off to our room. Tonight I double check and make sure the door is locked before we go to bed.
Kathryn is teasing me flashing her body as I come to bed. Kathryn giggles saying, “Come on JJ you only have three more hours to make love to me as a 13-year-old. I’m really horny for some of your adult cock right now.”
I’m wondering could I take the entire three hours to make love to Kathryn I know we have come close to that several times. I begin slowly taking off my clothing, more to tease Kathryn than anything. I have a devilish grin as I say, “Love, I’m going to use the rest of your thirteenth year to make love to you my wife.”
Smiling broadly Kathryn says, “I’m going to hold you to that my husband.”
“I’m definitely going to give it all I have, or pass out trying.”
Still smiling Kathryn giggles saying, “If you can do it, I’ll let you choose where we make love out of the house, at least for the first time.”
I pull Kathryn into a very long passionate kiss, constantly caressing her beautiful body when our kiss breaks I begin kissing down her chin to her neck. I kiss up to her ear lobe and gently nuzzle kissing and lightly biting along at, Kathryn groans and shudders slightly. Kissing back down her neck I slowly work my way to her breasts I start with her left as my hand plays with her right one. I tease both nipples into full hardness. I suck her areola into my mouth teasing her nipple with my tongue. Kathryn moans, “Oh I love this, JJ you’re getting so good at it. Oh yes! Oh, I’m Cumming.” With that Kathryn lifts her hips off the bed and shakes. I slide my free hand down and cover her hot wet pussy gently running my finger through her inner lips and teasing her clit. She drops to the bed and spreads her legs shaking she kicks in the air. Before Kathryn’s orgasm is completely over with I move to the other breast teasing it as well.
Kathryn is breathing hard but she grabs my head and pulls me into her right breast. Kathryn thrust up into my hand several times and then begins a second orgasm with a little screen before she puts a pillow over her mouth to muffle herself. I hear her muffled shouts, “OH JJ FUCK ME NOW I NEED YOU IN ME!”
As her hands release me, I raise up moving the pillow looking into Kathryn’s eyes I see the love shining there. I moved quickly between her legs and position myself I slowly impale Kathryn on my hard cock halfway down Kathryn thrust up and she throws her legs around my ass pulling me fully into her. I lower myself and kiss her passionately holding onto her. I move with Kathryn as she thrusts up to me. I prolong our kiss for as long as I possibly can. Kathryn moans in my mouth now with each thrust, every time we push into each other I grind against her clit and pushed through her cervix.
Kathryn begins her third orgasm of the night. Her pussy tries to milk me, her legs lock holding me deep into her I only grind against her clit. In a few seconds then Kathryn spurts drenching the two of us. I know I have to hold back if I want to make it last past midnight. I break my kiss to allow us to catch our breath but in between each breath I gave Kathryn a quick kiss all over her beautiful face.
When Kathryn loosens her legs hold on me, I begin a long slow rhythm driving deep and pull almost completely out on each stroke. In minutes Kathryn is again conversing and her pussy begins to milk me again, glancing at the clock it’s been a little less than an hour and I desperately want to cum. I continue the same rhythm until I can no longer stand it moving to a fast rhythm pushing deeper with each stroke when my balls tighten I push deep to her cervix and began the pump my seed directly into her womb. Kathryn screams feeling my cum peeing into her womb. “YES HUSBAND, FILL ME!”
Kathryn begins a powerful orgasm her pussy milks my cock until was nothing left in my balls I feel completely drained and Kathryn’s womb is passed being full I can fill her leaking around my cock. It’s an odd sensation, cum leaks out of her womb only to be forced back in as her pussy milks my cock. That feels so wonderful that I’m not even losing my erection, even after that powerful orgasm. Kathryn’s orgasm finally subsides. I draw back and I can feel almost a stream of cum being forced out of her womb as her womb tries to shrink back to its normal size.
Kathryn’s eyes go wide at the sensation, it causes her to shudder several times. As she tightens her pussy around me I push in forcing some of the come back into her womb. Kathryn groans trying to hold her pussy tight around me. She moans, “Yes husband keep your seed in me.”
I push only back to her cervix not hard enough to open it just lean against. I rise up slightly to make sure I’m not pressing against her womb from above. Looking down to my lover’s eyes I see tears of joy now streaking down her face. I lean forward kissing away those tears. With each kiss saying, “I love you.” That doesn’t do anything to slow the tears from those beautiful eyes that now are as green as any I’ve seen. Her hazel eyes that change color with her mood telling me how happy she really is. Kathryn finally grabs my head and pulls me into a long passionate kiss.
We lose track of time during our kiss, somewhere in the middle of it our bodies begin to move on their own and only the lack of oxygen causes us to break our kiss to breathe hard. Kathryn begins another powerful orgasm in my body responds to her with one as well. As her pussy milks me I’m pushing deep back into her womb, again she fully drains me there’s nothing left once our orgasms finish.
I roll Kathryn on top me so we can recover. I let my hands softly caress her back. I still feel tears falling onto my chest. Now I’m just curious why she is so happy, I know our wedding is less than four nights away now. I gently raise her face so I can look into her eyes and ask, “Kathryn love of my life what makes you so happy?”
Giggling Kathryn says, “You my love, my husband, the father of my child.”
Premonitions work oddly, some gives you every memory, some only give you specific instances, some are a flash of insight. The one I had with Kathryn was a little of all that when Kathryn said father of my child I knew in an instant she definitely was pregnant or would be by the morning. No test would indicate she would be, but that wouldn’t change the fact that our child will be born on March 1 next year, nine months and a few hours from now. Our child will be a beautiful baby girl that we will name Amanda. I get Kathryn a long loving kiss and then say, “My beautiful Wife thank you so much for our child. Our daughter Amanda is going to be is beautiful as her mother.”
Kathryn slides up my body and begins to kiss me passionately, I roll my hips forcing myself back deep into her. Kathryn giggles, “You keep that up and we’ll have twins this time, instead of my second pregnancy.”
I’m kissing her happily for a long time before I ask, “Did you forget your birth control on purpose love?”
Giggling Kathryn says, “Actually no, I didn’t. When we didn’t sleep I was so tired I forgot to take it. The first night back here we slept so late I forgot. Yesterday morning well you remember with the pool then our moms drive me off before I remembered. Today I remembered what happened just before my birthday so today you’re right.”
I kiss her before saying, “don’t take it tomorrow either, I don’t care if you ever take another one for the rest of your life. It’s not that I want to keep you barefoot and pregnant. I just want to have you pregnant ten times.”
Kathryn giggles saying, “I hope it’s as much fun on all the ten of them as it was on the first.” We kiss again when we break Kathryn looks at the clock grinning she says, “Husband I’m fourteen years old.”
I chuckle saying, “Now you can claim I made love to you from when you were thirteen all the way through till you turned fourteen.”
Kathryn smacks me on the arm playfully, “I’m claiming that you made love to me from when I was twelve till I was one hundred and three. Until the Viagra stopped working.”
I inform her, “Actually my doctor takes it away from me. He’s worried about me breaking a hip either one of mine or yours.”
Kathryn says, “You’re just going to have to get a different urologist.”
Chuckling I say, “Poor guy is not even born yet and you’re going to replace him.”
Kathryn pouts, “Damn straight he takes away my favorite drug.”
“I think we better get some sleep love, we need our wits tomorrow with the judge.”
Kathryn and I snuggled close to each other and I say, “Good night my loves.”
Kathryn giggles, “Good night my husband, good night my daughter.” We both drift off to sleep in just a matter of minutes.
In the morning again, we wake up early like most days when we would go normally running as early as possible to avoid the heat. I give Marshall a quick message to his phone, asking him to talk to his father about that judicial order he keeps offering, today is the day that I need it. We’re due in court at 10 AM today. We decide to skip the run today. We shower and I gently wash Kathryn from head to toe, kissing her everywhere.
Kathryn giggles as I gently dry her saying, “JJ, I won’t break.”
I groan, “I know that, I’m just spoiling you on your birthday, especially since is the first birthday that you’re pregnant.” She just pulls me into a kiss holding me against her nude body. If you didn’t know she was fourteen years old you would think she was a fully grown woman. It happens that way some mature earlier and others take their time until they’re sixteen or so. Kathryn matured early, both in body and mind. Now on her fourteenth birthday the two of us are worth together over $1.5 billion if that means anything.
I dress in a suit I have it’s a navy pinstripe, Kathryn and I picked out from a high-end department stores a few months ago. It wasn’t super expensive but not cheap either. A solid white shirt with a nice silk tie, black shoes, Kathryn hands me a black citizens watch the goes well with the suit. Giggling she says, “I know how you like these eco-watches.”
I give Kathryn a loving kiss before zipping up her dress, it’s a beautiful deep blue dress that makes her look more mature but not slutty. It also works well with my suit; pinstripes are close to the same color as her dress. I say to her, “You make that dress look good.”
Grandma knocks of the door and we call, “Come in.”
Grandma asks, “Would you two like any breakfast?”
Kathryn and I both look at each other realizing we got dressed probably too early, but we both are too nervous to eat. We shake our heads no.
Grandma asks, “You’re both that nervous?”
Of course we both shook her head yes, causing grandma to giggle. After a moment she says, “Don’t worry about it, I got a feeling everything’s going to be fine. By the way JJ bring the bear skin, okay.”
After the party a couple years back I had it cleaned professionally, it smelled like sex for months. I have it in the closet still in the protective sheet the cleaner sent it back in. We took it out a couple times, when Kathryn wanted to tell someone the story. I finally managed to get her to leave out the part where the bear was this stupid as her brothers. She will always grin at them when it comes to that part. Due to Kathryn’s enjoyment at telling it, the story has gotten a little longer nowadays.
We do manage eat a little bit and keep our clothing clean. At about nine o’clock the Coach and Helen show up seeing the two of us dressed his a little taken aback. He looks his daughter from head to toe before he says, “My God, you’re all grown up. I’m almost sorry you didn’t get your full childhood.”
Kathryn smiles and says, “Dad I’m not, I know now what I have with JJ is so special that it’s worth giving up a lot for. So I traded a few years of whining about not getting to drive or first dates that are last dates, for the love of my life. I’m not at all sorry. I have no regrets about anything I may have lost because I got so much more.”
The Coach still acting the part says, “JJ you need to take your SUV today, Helen will be taking hers, and everyone in the family will be showing up at the courthouse. We all say that the two of you need to be with each other and married.”
We leave around 9:10 AM it’s only about twenty minute drive, so we get there at 9:35 AM. The parking lot isn’t especially large for the courthouse, due to not very many cars needing to be there. But the days completely full and we managed to Park on the street and make it into the court on time. The courtroom was completely full, I see lots of faces I know from high school. Friends of both Kathryn and I, a few teachers and even Joe the young man that got used as the sparring dummy. Marshall is seated by Misty there holding hands and Misty leans onto Marshall’s shoulder.
When Michael Edwards was called before Judge Thurgood the Coach begins, “Your Honor, I like to get a judicial order that John J. Meyer be compelled to marry my daughter Kathryn Edwards.”
Judge asks, “What are the ages of the two?”
Michael answers, “Your Honor their ages by the calendar does not reflect their maturity that is why I come before you to request your judicial order. Although both are still in their teens John Meyer is a billionaire has been for over two years.” There are a few gasps from the crowded courtroom, causing the judge to call the courtroom back to order. Once quiet Coach continues, “My daughter Your Honor has been his trading partner for the last two years and her net worth is over $100 million.” Kathryn speaks up to correct her father, “Your Honor the information my father give you is slightly incorrect, and my net worth as of this morning is $128 million. John Myers net worth is $1.38 billion.”
The judge points out, “Being wealthy does not have anything to do with this Court’s decision.”
The Coach continues, “No, Your Honor it wouldn’t. I’m just giving you this information as background information in reference to their maturity levels. Both John and Kathryn work from home when most of their peers are playing video games, they research and choose investments of multi-million dollars on a daily basis. They are members of our national workforce, they actually pay more in income tax than I do.”
The judge says, “The court will agree that the two individuals in question both have the capability of earning as an adult. But for a marriage other things need to be considered than earning potential.” In other words the judge hasn’t made up his mind at this moment.
The Coach says, “Yes your honor, I can testify that presented with the opportunity John refused the possibility of any other partner for him other than Kathryn. He would be a good and faithful husband. I like to introduce my mother at this time to relate a story on John’s bravely and his devotion to Kathryn.”
Grandma steps up unrolling the bear skin in front of the court. Grandma says, “Your Honor, two years ago John was assisting my granddaughters picking blackberries when this bear charged the group. John armed only with his skill in martial arts. John blocked the bear’s charge protecting Kathryn and her sisters. When the bear would not retreat John was forced to kill the bear. The bear stood over 7 foot tall Your Honor.”
The judge asks, “Did you witness these events?”
Grandma is forced to answer, “No Your Honor, I did witness the dead bear and my granddaughters all but Kathryn ran from the bear.”
The judge says, “Other than John Meyer can anyone give testimony on what happened.”
All the Edwards stand, except for the Coach and Helen. The judge asks, “Did anyone actually witness the bear’s death?”
Kathryn raises her hand saying, “I did Your Honor.”
The judge says, “Please relate a story as you remember it.”
Kathryn begins, “It was early on July 4th nearly two years ago, and my grandmother had us picking berries for making jelly. I was kissing John, when my sister screamed turned and ran, apparently that’s the wrong thing to do when a black bear charges, they do what is known as a false charge, if no one had ran the bear probably would’ve stopped and may have simply left. My sisters ran, but John held his ground and puts me behind him. He kept himself between me and the bear. JJ, John then raised his hands above his head screaming at the top of his lungs to stop the bear. He actually walked directly into the bear’s path as it ran after my sisters. The bear stopped only fifteen feet in front of JJ. Oh John is known to us as JJ. The bear was easily head and shoulders above JJ, but JJ did not back down he didn’t flinch he stood there waiting for the bear to make up its mind to leave, or at least hoping the bear would leave.
The bear didn’t back down, but neither did JJ. The bear lumbered forward JJ continued his bellowing trying to get the bear to leave. The bear continued to approach than JJ also approached the bear. When the bear showed no sign that it would back down JJ moved into range and kicked the bear one time at its neck. The snapping sound of the Bears vertebrae was the last sound I heard from the bear as it fell to the ground.
JJ stood over the bear for only a minute as I walked to his side. He actually felt sorry for the bear but he would not allow anything to hurt his family. Your Honor he had already requested me to marry him, and as I said yes he claimed my family as his.
He was more worried about my grandmother at this point than anything. He hurried us on down to ensure her that we were okay.
The judge interrupts Kathryn at this point. “Did anyone else witness John standing up to the bear?”
Michelle stands up and says, “Yes your honor, I had tripped and when I got up John was between me and the bear I was only about 50 feet from the bear at the time. If he hadn’t stopped the bear, I do not believe I would be here.”
Kara stands up and says, “When Michelle tripped, I look back Your Honor and I did see that JJ had stopped the bear. That gave me enough courage to help Michelle up and to help her down the hillside.”
The judge says, “The court recognizes that John Meyer is both brave and protective of Kathryn Edwards. Two traits that go into making a good husband, but the court would like to know if anyone could testify on his and her love for each other.”
Every single person in the courtroom stood, including his own son.
I have never heard of a judge actually laughing during performance of their duty, but Judge Thurgood did very briefly. “This Court recognizes by sheer weight of number John and Kathryn’s love and devotion for each other. I authorize the granting of marriage license to John J Meyer 18 years of age and Kathryn Edwards 14 years of age. Now, John and Kathryn step forward before the court.”
Mom hands me a small jewelry box that I recognize it as the other piece to Kathryn’s wedding set, plus the ring for me. With a surprised expression Kathryn and I look at each other, we’re standing in front of the judge as he begins, “We are gathered to unite the two of you in marriage, which is an institution ordained by the state and made honorable by the faithful keeping of good men and women throughout all ages, and is not to be entered into lightly or unadvisedly.”
The Judge says to me, “Do you, John J. Meyer take Kathryn Edwards to be your wife, to love, comfort, and cherish from this day forth?”
I answer, “Yes! I do!”
The Judge says to Kathryn, Do you, Kathryn Edwards take John J. Meyer to be your husband, to love, comfort, and cherish from this day forth?
Kathryn replies happily, “Yes! I do!”
We exchange rings. Placing my Love’s ring on her finger, my hand shakes a little I’m so excited, as Kathryn slides my ring on.
The Judge says, “Having thus pledged yourselves each to the other, I do now, by virtue of the authority vested in me by the state of North Carolina pronounce you husband and wife.”
That brought a cheer from the entire courtroom that spread into the hall. Those that were too late to be seated were standing in the hallway. The judge simply throws hand up with a smile he waved and left the courtroom. The court clerk come back in after leaving for only a minute, she rolled the bear skin back up and handed it to grandma. After the court begin to clear out she had Kathryn and I go back to the judge’s chambers. Mom, Helen, Grandma and the Coach came with us, once we walk in the judge shakes the Coaches hand. Judge says, “That’s the most excitement the courtroom had seen all year. Young man if you ran for mayor you probably would win. From all those people that showed up today you’re very popular.”
Smiling I say, “I treated everyone the way I would like them to treat me. I guess that’s what people respond to.”
The judge says, “Well young man, I’ve done some checking on you. I know that every holiday season you support a lot of activities around this county. I had four ministers and a priest asked that I go ahead and approve this marriage license for you two. They all said they owed to you.”
The judge joking says, “I didn’t want you two losing sleep over what’s coming up on the fourth. Other than that I just got a note about a couple like yourselves who after receiving a marriage license that jump the gun. An overzealous DA charged the young man for statutory rape for the two of them having made love three days before the wedding was scheduled. I would not want to see that happen in this county. Your future father-in-law here had me convinced even before this thing blew up. How in the world did you get so many people to show up?”
Finally getting my arm around Kathryn I say, “Maybe you should ask Marshall, I just requested him to speak to you. He’s been telling me the last three years that he could get you to give us a marriage license.”
Judge Thurgood says, “Yes he mentioned that this morning, and about once a month for the last three years. I didn’t act like I was going to…”
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From the doorway we hear Marshall say, “So I called a couple people and have them call a couple more everyone that would like to see those two married.” He stands there hand-in-hand with Misty.
Misty can’t help but ask, “Is it really true you’re a bear killing billionaire JJ?”
“Yes, that’s what my business partner keeps telling me.” To which I get an elbow to my ribs. This brings a laugh from everyone in the room. I continue, “I mean my wife, but Kathryn doesn’t tell everybody that that $128 million is all cash, what we have in stock is a little over 300 million, and she owns half of that.”
Kathryn grins and says, “Until it’s sold it’s only worth the paper the stock is printed on, just asked the people who own Enron stocks.”
The judge chuckles, “Yes, I’m one of them, not worth the paper is printed on. Fortunately it was only a small percentage of my portfolio.”
The judge signs the order written by the clerk. A marriage license is granted to Kathryn and me despite the fact she’s only fourteen years of age. The order also declares Kathryn as a legal adult. The clerk brings in marriage license then we both sign. Now Kathryn is Mrs. Kathryn Meyer.
Kathryn has to ask, “Does the order also allow me to get a driver’s license?”
The judge chuckles, “Sorry Kathryn you’ll just have to do like most of the other kids around here. Get a farm license, just like JJ did when he was fourteen. I’m sure JJ would drive you anywhere you would like to go.”
Kathryn groans, “If I have to wait I have to wait. I just wanted to give JJ a break your honor, he has driven me since he had his license.”
One of the sheriff’s deputies comes in, “Your honor, there is quite a large crown still outside the courthouse.”
The judge says, “I’m going out on a limb here, but I bet they’re waiting on you two. A lot of people are mistrustful of the courts nowadays. Now that you two are married, and immune from prosecution I feel I need to send you on your way. See you on the fourth, so we can provide the wedding of her dreams.”
The crowd deftly was waiting on us, a loud cheer went up immediately after the sheriff on a bullhorn announced, “I would like to present Mr. and Mrs. Meyer.”
It took Kathryn and me quite a while to shake hands with and/or hug most of the people there. By this time our local paper shows up and we give a quick interview. Most of the questions are centered on our income. The reporter wisely avoids the question of sex between the two of us. Being in the Bible-Belt that’s a question you don’t ask of a married couple in public. I would’ve ended the interview if the reporter had asked any questions along those lines.
It’s nearly 1 o’clock by the time we make it home. I’ve arranged for Kathryn’s birthday present to be delivered that morning while we were in court. Kathryn loves the water so I bought her a speed boat so we could spend some time skiing on the lake. I know Kathryn has to wait until she is sixteen to legally pilot her new boat, but that doesn’t mean she has to wait to enjoy it. Seeing the red boat in our driveway with a large red ribbon on it Kathryn asks, “Is that my birthday present?
Smiling I say, “I think you have enough jewelry for now, so I got you something we can both enjoy.”
Kathryn throws her arms around me and says, “I love you JJ.” The whole family takes the boat for a ride early that afternoon. Of course Kathryn is at the wheel the second we are out of sight of the city docks. Kathryn is grinning ear to ear as she brings the boat up to full speed across the open water. Kathryn has piloted boats over the last few years, first my bass boat, and then her father’s. She’s quite good at it. This is the fastest boat she’s ever been on and she loves the speed it has. From our boat house to the city dock only takes around twelve minutes in one of our bass boats. Kathryn covers the entire distance in eight minutes flat. Pulling the boat to the dock Kathryn only waits long enough for us to tie the boat, before she jumps into my arms and showers me with kisses.
Mom and Helen laugh from the docks. Helen says, “Apparently JJ she really loves the boat.”
Later on that afternoon Kathryn and I are relaxing by the pool, and a few of our friends from school come by to visit. Most of them have not been here since the party over year ago. When they ask Kathryn what college she plans on attending she gives me a slight squeeze of my hand. Kathryn finally says, “I’m not going to go to college. Like I said before I already have over 128 million in the bank. For me going to college would be, would be like JJ going to high school. It was fun for him, but he could’ve made a lot more money by skipping it. Besides that I plan on starting a family soon. We can do that now that we’re married.”
Marshall and Misty are there, Marshall graduated with us and Misty would be a senior this fall. Marshall says, “Dad hit the ceiling, when I told him I am taking a year off before beginning college.” He glances at Misty before continuing, “Now that I have Misty in my life I don’t want to take a chance with us being separated. So this fall we will apply to the same college’s together, and the one that accepts both of us we will attend.”
From my tutors I learned a lot about campus life, plus the two years that I spent taking classes at UCLA. I remember a few fights and breakups during that time. It’s easy for a couple to be tempted into doing something they both regret. Campus life is not conducive for most married couples. Kathryn and I don’t require additional schooling to continue with what we are currently doing.
I gave Kathryn a look asking if she would agree and say, “Marshall I have an idea for you. Your father was quite impressed by Kathryn and me when it comes to our trading partnership. Ask your father if he would mind that you spent the year learning from us how to trade, how we do our research, earning over 200% on our investments annually.”
Kathryn giggles, “Only if Misty gets to learn as well.”
I smiled and blow Kathryn a kiss and say, “They are a couple, and they both should learn how to support themselves and each other. So of course Misty needs to learn.”
Marshall smiles and says, “I think that will quiet some stormy waters, between me and my father. When can we start?”
Kathryn and I giggle, “Well, we are on our honeymoon so don’t show up before nine tomorrow morning. We’ll start with the basics, how the research a stock for its potential.”
Marshall asks, “Have you ever thought about the commodities markets?”
Kathryn says, “I’ve watched them a little bit, and I think I have a pretty good idea what will happen with a couple commodities in the near future. That’s something we probably can learn together.”
I warn them, “Commodities can make you a lot of money very quickly, but they are extremely volatile and you can lose the money just as fast. In other words they are risky.”
Marshall says, “I understand that, I have $25,000 my grandparents gave me to use. I would like to build that up as quickly as possible. Commodities would be one way to do that.”
Marshall and Misty leave shortly after that, a few more of our friends came by that afternoon most didn’t visit very long, and thank goodness none of them simply asked for money. A few of them had business proposals they want to make at a later time. I told them bring their business plan and we’ll go over it.
Kathryn and I a laugh to ourselves realizing it would probably be months before this all died down. It’s not that I minded helping some of my friends create businesses of their own I just wondered how much time I would have left for Kathryn and our children. That’s when I remembered an article I found in Forbes a long time ago about a man who helped others and remained a semi-silent partner, he only helped them initially and stayed available to assist them later. As I understood he had plenty of time to go out and find new people to assist. That possibly may be just the way to go. Get someone that has a little bit of initiative, give them the means to carry it out and then get repaid for taking the risk.
We are bringing dinner from my favorite restaurant in town, the food there is usually fairly simple, like whipped potatoes with butter, a meat loaf or pot roast, there’s no menu, you order what the cook has prepared that day. Usually get a choice of two entrées, others days he may just have one, but out does himself then. Tonight he’s having one of his special dinners, it is a great barbecue brisket cooked till it is fork tender. I’m sure Sunday will have something very special then. But tonight is a little like the wedding something unexpected yet great.
My marriage license I scanned it is now my screensaver. When it first popped up Kathryn had me send her the file now it’s hers too. We did a little work like normal that evening, watched a little TV with the family about at nine o’clock we disappeared into our room.
Kathryn disappeared into the walk-in closet, when she came out she was wearing a white negligee that made her beautiful body look fantastic. For her age Kathryn has matured into an extremely gorgeous woman by anyone’s standard. If you had no idea of her age you would never guess she was only fourteen. I know I never thought of her as being a young girl, she’s always acted similar to our peers, if not older.
Kathryn as she walks to me has a sway to her hips that says I’m all woman. Her eyes and smile says she’s all mine, it enough to make me start ripping off my clothes. As soon as I drop my boxers and kick them off Kathryn is there she wraps me into her arms and says, “Now JJ we’re finally husband-and-wife, I am Mrs. Kathryn Meyer and I’m going to be forever. I’m yours forever my husband.”
Holding her gorgeous body to me in a loving hug I say, “I love you Kathryn. I’m yours forever my wife.”
Kathryn rises up to kiss me and I meet her halfway, I sweep her off her feet and carry her to our bed. On the nightstands are dozens of fresh roses, their fragrance fills the entire room. I set Kathryn gently down, kneeling down in front of her I ask, “Kathryn Meyer, my love will you marry me on the fourth?”
Kathryn giggles, “You afraid that just one won’t keep, you got to marry me twice?”
“No my Love, it’s just that were getting married again on the fourth. So you deserved to be asked again. Think of it as me helping you have your dream wedding.” I smile while holding her hand.
Kathryn returning my smile says, “In that case, I will marry you again now, on the fourth of this month, or any other time you ask me my answer will always be, yes my Love.”
We pull into a passionate kiss by the end of it we’re both nude. It’s funny I don’t ever remember pulling off her negligee. She pulls me further onto the bed and I lie down beside her we kiss and fondle touching to please the other. My hands of worked her nipples until there hard as diamonds. I kiss down and take one of her nipples teasing it with my tongue Kathryn moans, “My husband is even better at this than my boyfriend was.” After that she shudders and holds me to her breast as her legs wrap themselves around me.
When she finally releases my head mainly because she wants me to move to her other breast I say to her, “Your husband has more love for you now than I ever had before. I have more love to put into our lovemaking.”
Martial arts teaches you how to move and use energy from your body to do what your hands normally couldn’t do, when you draw your energy to shatter two by fours. A thought hits me and I wonder if there’s a different use I can use the energy from my body for. Instead of drawing energy to destroy I draw the energy to please I pull my feelings my love into my next contact with Kathryn as my lips meet her nipple feeling the energy that passes between the two of us. At this contact Kathryn arches her back and screams in pleasure, “FUCK YES THAT FEELS SO GOOD!”
As I suck and tease it I can feel the tingle in my own mouth as the energy still passes between us Kathryn’s hands on the back of my head holding me tightly to her breast. My tongue teases her nipple running circles around it teasing it forward, backwards, up and down push it in the suck it out. Kathryn grinds herself into me, I’m aware just how wet she is gotten and right now I would love to disengage and put my face right in Kathryn’s beautiful pussy. To send this pleasure through her pussy, her clitoris, force the energy the very tip of my tongue as I use my tongue spread her vagina. Before I can Kathryn screams, “OH FUCK I’M CUMMING.” Kathryn’s hips fly up, she’s holding them tightly against me as she spurts twice then falls limp back to the bed. Kathryn is gasping for air as she pulls my face up so she can look into my eyes. Not panting as hard Kathryn says, “You must be using all your love to make me feel that good.”
I grin and bring my lips to hers still have my energy focused on them and my tongue. Once our lips make contact Kathryn’s hands flies around my head. Her lips part and my tongue probes her mouth, Kathryn shudders moaning loudly in my mouth. I ease back on my energy slowly lowering the effect. Kathryn allows me to break our kiss now. Kathryn complaints, “JJ, why’d you stop, I was just about to cum again?”
Not saying anything I move over top of her in position my cock before bringing my lips back to hers. I start slowly into a passionate kiss bringing my energy up when she first can feel it I feel her raising her hips forcing my head into her. Kathryn is incredibly wet, but her pussy squeezes tightly almost forcing me back out. I bring my hips down as I bring my energy up, the kiss is even more passionate and she begins to quiver from her lips all the way through her body down into her pussy sending pleasure through me. Now I can fill her energy beginning to match my own, I sink deeper feeling the tingle as her energy inters me through my cock. I fuck into her getting deeper each stroke until my cock finally is pushing against her cervix. My energy is now on a level I haven’t ever tried before. Kathryn’s energy flows into me and I know no matter what I do I will soon let loose a torrent of my cum into my love filling her womb.
I don’t want push through her cervix her womb now holds our child. I bring a little my energy through my cock giving some back of what Kathryn is giving me. Kathryn’s back arches breaking our kiss and she screams a high pitch animalistic sound. I flood her with all of the cum my body has. When our orgasm subsides we’re wiped out totally, it’s all I can do to extract myself and move to her side pulling her close before sleep takes us both.
It’s early in the morning when I wake. I see the first rays of sunlight had just broken over the hill to the east. Kathryn’s breathing is still slow and steady so she probably still sleeps. I lay there holding my wife, not wanting to disturb her. Kathryn awakes with a giggle she raises her head looking into my eyes she says, “Wow Love that was so intense, I could feel your love flowing from your kiss.”
I ask, “Did you realize you were doing the same thing?”
Giggling Kathryn says, “Yes, just not the same part of the body.”
Caressing her back, this love we share is something very special indeed. I wonder if the bond we share is what makes it possible. Does it allow us to share our energy, our passion and our souls? Is that why were so much better together than we are apart. I know everything I do seems so much easier when she’s near me. We truly are together greater than we are apart.
An idea comes to me since we’re already married Kathryn and I can meet Alyssa, Edward, Joan and Johnny at the airport. We don’t have to worry about them finding out that we’re actually having sex, because we’re already on our honeymoon. It will be a nice surprise for them, I’ll drive them here and they can use any car they want. I asked Kathryn, “How would you like to meet Joan at the airport today?”
Kathryn giggles, “Oh that’s right we don’t have to hide the fact were sleeping together anymore.”
Marshall and Misty will be here 9:00 but it’s barely 6:30 I pull Kathryn to me kissing her I feel her pushing energy into her lips the way I did yesterday. The feeling is so intense forces me to break our kiss or ejaculate right then. Chuckling I say, “We’re going to have to figure out how to do that without ending our lovemaking in less than five minutes.”
Giggling Kathryn asks, “So I was having an effect on you?”
Honestly I say, “Any longer and I would’ve been through for at least half an hour.”
Kathryn giggles and says, “You got to let me try, I want to learn how to make you have an orgasm with just to kiss too.”
With a devilish grin I say, “Only if you let me go down and see what I can do to that gorgeous clit of yours afterwards.”
Giggling Kathryn says, “Oh this is going to be fun. This is going to require a lot of experimentation.”
I lean back in beginning another kiss I can feel Kathryn pushing her energy into me. She pushes a lot I feel her hand barely caress my shaft between her lips and her hand makes a complete circuit. In less than 30 seconds I’m cumming hard and have to break our kiss to catch my breath. Kathryn giggles, “Now I can do you so you better be good or we’ll both have creamy underwear.”
When I ejaculate most of it sprayed all over Kathryn, from just below her breasts all the way down to her thighs. Joking I say, “Looks like to be more than just your underwear.”
Bringing a little up to her mouth on her finger Kathryn licks her finger clean before repeating, after the third time Kathryn says, “Still taste just as good.”
I slide down between her legs as she gives me an excited expression. I spread her legs and move my energy into my lips and tongue. I begin to please Kathryn like I have done numerous times before. This time her hips immediately buck up forcing more contact, and Kathryn moans, “Oh yes it’s better, more intense.”
Giving the pleasure is also more intense, and my body reacts to it. Normally it would take another ten possibly fifteen minutes before I was completely hard again, but I am now rock hard. When my tongue parts her lips of her pussy running toward her clitoris Kathryn is practically dripping. I drop the energy just for a moment as I envelop her clit in my mouth and tongue like I had before. Waiting only seconds before offering the energy to Kathryn, she practically explodes, she begins spurting almost immediately and rocking around, screaming at the top of her lungs and kicking into the air. As long as I give her the energy her orgasm doesn’t let up as soon as I pull back she falls limply to the bed panting.
Kathryn rising up on her elbows looking at me says, “JJ that was so, so very intense I don’t think I could take that very often.”
Chuckling I say, “Okay love, we’ll take it easy doing this only by a kiss for now, and only when we’re alone and making love.”
Pulling me up to where we can kiss Kathryn says, “We can experiment a lot more between kids. Besides that it being quick may be very good then. I hear parents don’t have a lot of time to make love.”
From the doorway we hear Mom say, “JJ, what the hell were you doing to her?”
Kathryn giggles and says before I could stop her. “He was using his life force, and love to give me an orgasm.”
Grandma who has just reached the top of the stairs says, “You got be the luckiest woman ever Kathryn. It sounded like you were going to explode.”
I only raise my chest up enough for them to see; I’m still dripping with Kathryn’s juices and say, “Like you think she didn’t. We got to change the sheets by the way.” Running her fingers through it Kathryn giggles. The two older women just shut the door and leave us alone. A few seconds later we hear their laughter coming from the stairwell.
We shower and dress going down for breakfast, Mom and Grandma has retreated to their rooms. Kathryn and I begin making breakfast for them. Its 8:30 and by time breakfast is ready Marshall and Misty should be here and we made enough for them to share with us. Exactly at 9 o’clock the doorbell rings and Marshall and Misty wait outside for us to let them in. Kathryn goes to the door, pulling the couple back to the kitchen, where two plates await them.
The two glances at the food then back to each other without saying anything else, they basically attack their food. It was like neither of them had eaten at least for a day. Now Kathryn and I are both good cooks but the way these two were eating you would think we were top-notch chefs. When they had finished both look up with still hungry faces. I quickly added more to their plates. The second helping they seem to eat a little slower, maybe not wanting to appear so greedy.
Kathryn brings them both a glass of milk and asked if they would like coffee. Marshall drains half his glass of milk in a single gulp. He is shaking his head yes to the coffee. Misty declines the coffee but politely says, “No thank you.”
I’m cooking eggs for Kathryn mom and grandma and I, Marshall had a third helping, consuming the rest I had already prepared. I got to hear the story behind this. Marshall has been a good friend for a long time, and he was one of the first I made on the football team as freshman. I shared a few meals with him and this is the first time I’ve ever seen him this hungry. I notice something else he’s wearing the same clothes he was in yesterday. Taking a closer look at Misty is as well and I say, “Okay guys let’s hear it, what’s the story behind you to in the same clothing and apparently hadn’t eaten in a day.”
Misty is now visibly shaking she is also watching how Marshall is reacting. Marshall is tense but he also trusts me, we had been friends for nearly four years now. A little shaky Marshall says, “Remember yesterday I told you about Dad hitting the ceiling, well it was a little worse than that. He has thrown me out saying I shouldn’t give up a scholarship for love that’s not going to last anyway.” He stopped for a second and turns to Misty he whispers a silent I’m sorry before beginning again. “He’s locked me out of all my accounts. So I don’t have a cent to my name. Yesterday afternoon Misty’s parents tossed her out as well. Dammit JJ I don’t know what to do. I know Misty’s Mom and Dad would probably let her come home if she gave me up…”
Misty interrupts him right then, “You know that’s not going to happen, I had a crush on you since grade school. Now I finally have you nothing is going take you away from me.”
I smile at that and Kathryn runs her hand over my shoulder lovingly. Kathryn says, “We’ll make sure that doesn’t happen.” The two of them smile and lean on each other.
I smile and say, “I own two houses with a total of twelve bedrooms. I’m sure we can find one for the two of you.”
Mom says, “Yes, it’s about time you got some use out of this house. With Alyssa and family here we’ll have to put you in my wing, or the old house.
Marshal asks, “The house at the hard top?”
I say, “Yes.” Misty and Marshal hearing that smile brightly. I say, “The house could use having someone live in it again.”
Mom points out quickly saying, “The house doesn’t have any furniture in it, but we can fix that quickly.”
We go to a furniture store in town, looking for the furniture to go in the house. I use this to teach Marshall and Misty about identifying quality product, going to the furniture more thoroughly now. We notice several companies have taken to making shortcuts in the manufacture of their product. Looking intensely it’s easy to see the difference between lower and higher quality manufacturing processes. I insist on the higher end furniture and we make note of its manufacturer. The store being local can deliver the furniture this afternoon. Mom volunteers to be there to sign for it.
Marshall, Misty, Kathryn and I return home, we look up the manufacture of the furniture we purchased. I tell them knowing the product is one step in deciding which stock to purchase. Quality product speaks for the company, as loudly as a poor product. Products with inferior manufacturing techniques speak of the company desperate to save money. It may take those companies’ years to recover from this attempt; the loss in consumer satisfaction may even bankrupt the company.
The manufacturer we purchased from shows a good quarterly profit over the last four years. I do another search on consumer satisfaction, finding it very high. Kathryn I both know that those are three things that say stock will be a long-term investment. Placing money in that company to earn the dividends, a level at which the stock is increasing is slow but steady. It’s not a candidate for day trading. It’s a stock I’ll buy it to move my money from either a lower paying stock or one I no longer have certainty in long term earning potential. Kathryn and I roll over some of our dividends into the stock, after having Marshall and Misty purchase the stock first. They question why we had them go first until they saw the immediate jump in the stock price after we made our purchase.
I created two accounts, one for Marshall and Misty each. They had assumed the accounts were trial accounts, but in actuality I create actual accounts placing one hundred thousand dollars in each. I instructed Marshall and Misty to transfer the entire amount to the stock we selected.
Once Kathryn and I make our purchase, the price increased on the stock, their one hundred thousand dollars quickly became one hundred and twenty thousand dollars. For a while now I’ve noticed whenever I make a large purchase others follow. Today is no exception ten minutes after my purchase is finalized. There’s another quick jump in the stock from a 20% increase to a 35% increase in price. I have Marshall and Misty sale one hundred thousand dollars moving it back to cash within minutes of the final bell. Stock prices had continued to rise and Marshall and Misty have one hundred thousand dollars cash and just over forty thousand dollars in stock.
I then confess to them that the accounts are genuine and actually contain one hundred thousand in cash. Marshall and Misty immediately want me to take it all back the two hundred thousand dollars and the stocks. Causing Kathryn to giggle before she says, “He did the same thing to me about two years ago. If you don’t watch it he’ll just keep adding money to your account.”
I reminded them that they had agreed to allow me to instruct them on the stock market, how to trade, research and make profit. I told him there’s no way I could do that and close their accounts. Since they made the trades they were responsible for their stocks, when I finished instructing them I will allow them to transfer back the original two hundred thousand dollars and not a minute before.
Marshall knew how stubborn I can be. If I told someone something I would do there is no way anyone would stop me from making it happen. Bringing his hands up in surrender Marshall says, “We did agree that you could train us on trading. But we had no idea you were going to give us two hundred thousand dollars to use.”
Smiling I tell Marshall and Misty, “Think of it as incentive, if you do what I tell you, you will have more than enough money to pay me back fully. At the end of the year you should have enough to go to college without any restrictions, no need for student loans or scholarships. If I do well enough on your instructions, not only that you should be able to go on your residuals without touching the principal of your wealth.
Marshall is a little stunned says, “You mean you’re not going to take more than 200,000 back even if we had made more than three, four or five times that by then.”
Smiling I say, “Think of it as incentive, if I screw up teaching you. I’m the one will be out one hundred thousand dollars. Granted that’s not much of an incentive for me. But I really doubt you would allow me to put ten million in accounts for you. Trust me I made way over that two hundred thousand dollars today, you each made forty thousand dollars in the stock, because it increased in price. Kathryn and I made over ten times that.
Misty says, “So you’re going to let us keep what we make, only take the 200,000 back.”
Kathryn giggling says, “We don’t even have to take that back, JJ and I have more money than what will ever spend.”
Marshall says, “I don’t really know what to say, last night everything looked like it was going to fall apart. I was going to lose Misty, maybe not today but I would have given her up for her own good. I wasn’t going to let her starve. The way the economy is around here I may not have been able to find a job fast enough, or one that would support us.”
Misty interrupts him, “Marshall, don’t think for one second I will ever leave you because times get a little tough. Now JJ saved us, I actually made more today than my father did all last year. We can live off the eighty thousand dollars for at least a few years. No one is going to starve.”
My stomach growls before I say, “I don’t know about that, the way Marshall is eating didn’t leave me much for breakfast, and we’re late for lunch.”
Kathryn giggles, “It’s not going to kill you to be a little hungry.” My stomach growls again, Kathryn shakes her head and says, “Okay let’s go get something to eat.”
Marshall gets an odd expression, I remember him saying he didn’t have a dime to his name. I pulled Marshall over to the side to speak with him privately. “Marshall, you said your grandparents had given you twenty-five thousand dollars for you to use, but your father had locked you out of your accounts. I tell you what I’m going to do I’m going to advance you twenty-five thousand dollars for you to use in any form or fashion you care to. Now you’ll have to do some work around here to pay me back for it, or I’ll let you decide to repay me when your father unlocks your accounts.”
Marshall quickly says, “JJ, you know me I’ll help around here without being paid for it. Just staying here will be payment enough for me to do anything you need doing.”
I say, “Okay Marshall, we’ll go by the bank today and start another account one your father can’t access, loan you the 25,000 until you can repay it, right now you’ll need it to replace your wardrobe for you and Misty.” Jokingly I add, “Plus you’re paying for lunch.”
Laughing Marshall says, “We better hurry to the bank, before you die of hunger.”

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Not So Ordinary Life ch. 7

AY PAPI!!!
Mark had a fist full of shimmering black hair, gently pulling back matching the rhythms of his thrusts. His entire eight inches buried deep into her Latino snatch, Mark viciously pounded into her. Her tan skin contrasting the white sheets on the hotel bed. She was screaming out in pleasure, Spanish phrases flowing out of her mouth. The beauty of the language wrapping itself around the affair and increasing the intimacy of the moment. It drove Mark wild the way she talked, especially in the bedroom. Her rich accent rolling off those full, luscious lips. Lips that had caressed his member on numerous occasions. He lifted his right hand and swung it down, smacking her ass with a definitive blow. He pulled back on her hair, lifting her head into the air as Mark thrusted harder. She arched her back, attempting to thrust back. He called her a slut, his little hoar, “escarcha pequena” a phrase she taught him. She got off on dirty names just as Mark got off on her Spanish.
Mark spanked her one more time before pushing two fingers into her anus. He wriggled them around, stretching it to the limit. Her moans increasing in volume from the mixture of intense pleasure and pain. The two were building up into a sweat. It was rolling down his well toned chest, falling off onto the small of her back. Her heavy breasts were rapidly swaying, her body tensing as she felt the moment approaching. Mark was in over drive, uncontrollable sodomizing her tight pussy. His balls were about to burst, he pulled his fingers out of her anus and let go of her hair. It cascaded down her shoulders, draping over her face. He roughly grabbed her breasts, pulling her in as he thrusted, emptying his love juice deep inside her womb. The Latina gave one last groan of pleasure as she slowly descended from orgasmic bliss.
The two layed down next to each other, heads resting on pillows as they caught their breath. She snuggled into him, her breasts lying on his chest, legs intertwined.
“Feeling OK, mi amore?” her accent soothed his ears and pounding chest.
“Of course, Gabriella.” Mark looked down at her. Gabriella’s eyes were closed, her arm wrapped around his middle.
She was at peace with the world, but who wouldn’t. She was relaxing after a long period of sex with her love lying next to her. Who possibly couldn’t drift into a peaceful sleep with all these factors in place?
That person would be Mark.
But before you know why, I have to tell you this story.
Mark had went back to school a couple of years after Sam and Hilary’s birth to become an architect. About 6 years ago, Mark landed a job in his professional field. He quickly become a member of the”A-team,” a group of him and his bodies who excelled at their positions. Naturally, as in any work place, the A-team was sent to fix all the fuck ups and save projects headed for failure. This constantly sent him on business trips, leaving Mark away from home for weeks, sometimes months.
It was that time away that Mark enjoyed the most about his job. The first set of twins proved to him that Lauren and himself had jumped into parenthood a little early. The second set was giving him gray hair. He saw school and work as his ticket out of the house, which was in a constant state of pandemonium. As time wore on he would take any project that would get him sent away from home.
But don’t misinterpret this. It’s not my aim to show you what a terrible father he was because that was surely not the case. The problem with Mark was one in which many young fathers come across. They like the idea of being a father, not the work that goes with it. In other words, the good times, the ice cream at the park, having catch with his sons in the backyard was what he was all about. The punishments and repremanding were not his style.
It was 4 years ago, in which Mark met Gabriella. She was a maid at the hotel he was staying in, trying to make a living when Mark offered her a “tip” and she took it without hesitation. The heat and passion in their love making drove him wild. Her accent was as rich and full as her C-cup breasts. Her (at the time) 18 year old pussy, felt like a perfect fit. But Mark’s favorite attribute was her ass. It was the type that Sir Mix-a-lot (Baby got Back) was talking about. It was virgin tight and the skin was silky smooth.
He had never thought it to become the relationship it is today. Mark had made it quite clear the first time around that he had a wife and kids. He intended it to be just another one night stand, but he kept coming back for more. His lust grew to addiction and his addiction turned to love. He tried denying it first, telling himself she was much to young or he was confusing his feelings. It was no use because for the first time, he was truly in love with someone.
“But what about Mark and Lauren?” Well Mark was, unlike most porn stars, a truly gifted actor. If you were to ask Lauren today she would tell you her marriage was stronger than ever. The sex never stopped, despite 5 kids Lauren’s pussy was far from loose. It wasn’t quite up to Gabriella’s standards but good nonetheless.
And with 3 beautiful daughters at his disposal, how does one woman make a man want to leave his family to spend the rest of his life with her?
The answer is love, dear reader.
So now Mark was face with a life changing choice.
To stay or go?
Hilary hung up her cellphone and happily reported to her friend Kitty that she could stay the night. Kitty, whose full name was Kathryn jumped up in the air in triumphant, her golden colored hair bouncing around her shoulders. The two had met in math class early this year and had become fast friends. It was even debatable that Hilary and Kitty were girlfriends. They started doing everything together, the mall, the movies, and were constant sexual partners. They were also co-captains of middle school cheer leading. It had become almost a weekly routine that one would sleepover the others house at the end of the school week. Kitty was the reason for the rift that was quickly growing between Hilary and Sam, formerly inseparable.
For whatever reason, Sam and Kitty did not get along. Perhaps it was because they saw each other as competitors, constantly fighting over Hilary’s attention. Perhaps it was because Sam was more of a jock girl and didn’t care for the stuff Hilary and Kitty were into. Whatever the reason, it was a rare moment when Sam and Kitty were in the same room without bickering or exchanging nasty comments about each other.
“What time is Jared getting home?” Hilary inquired
“Any minute now.” Kitty sauntered up to Hilary, took her chin into her hand and Hilary’s face towards hers. Their mouths mushed together in a sloppy kiss as the girls fell back onto the bed. Hilary’s hands slithered up from Kitty’s hips to her petite breasts. Kitty was not as well endowed as Hilary and Sam in the breast department. She was barely fuller than a training bra, the breasts themselves just beginning to form that orb like shape. Her aureoles were puffy and her nipples were constantly stiff. Kitty’s ass was also small, each cheek being only a little more than a hand full. She was in terrific shape, not an ounce of fat on her small little frame.
As Hilary’s fingers drew circles around her Friends nipples, Kitty plunged two fingers into her cunt. Her two fingers thrusting in and out between Hilary’s pussy lips, leaking cum on the floor. Hilary laid back onto the bed, her head plopping on the pillow as she enjoyed her friends finger bang. Kitty quickend her pace and used her thumb to rub Hilary’s clit. Her own pussy getting hot as she watched Hilary wriggle and moan in pleasure. Kitty affectionately stroked Hilary’s beautiful blond hair. Kitty’s blue eyes observed her friends features during orgasmic bliss. Hilary’s B-cup breasts heaved with labored breaths from the intense pleasure, her mouth forming perfect Os’s as she cooed her way through climax. The cooes made Kitty’s body shudder and her pussy leak with juices. The cooes bounced off the walls, out the open door, down the hall and into the ears of the third party, alerting him that the fun had begun without him.
Just as Hilary and Kitty began to make out again, Jared entered the room wearing a pair of boxers and clutching a brown paper bag at his side.
“I hope I’m not to late!” He jested as he put the bag down to pull down his boxers. Jared was 17, senior in High School and Kitty’s older brother. He had messy, dark hair with brown eyes. He was a bit on the scrawny, not having much muscle or fat on him. Not particularly tall at five feet, seven inches and was average looking as far as hotness would go.
Nonetheless, Kitty’s eyes lit up at the sight of her older brother came over to the bed, his six inch member standing tall and attentive, ready for action. Kitty worshiped her older brother as only a little sister could. It was Jared who introduced Kitty, at the age of nine, to the world of sex. it had been exclusively the two of them for a long time, being they lived with their grandparents who were long past their sexual prime. Many times Jared would come home from his job at the movies (a position in which he still holds) and screw his little sister for several hours on end. The two had experimented with everything, and I mean everything, often fixating on certain kinky desires for long periods of time.
Jared came up behind his sister and wrapped his arms around her middle. He playfully kissed her neck, inhaling her heavenly scent while pressing his hard on onto the small of her back. He brought his hands up and gently massaged her shoulders, causing Kitty to purr in delight.
“Did you bring the goods?” Kitty asked her brother with half lidded eyes, enjoying the sensual massage.
“You bet!” Jared hopped off the bed, picked up the paper bag and dumped the contents onto the floor. Kitty and Hilary circled around it shaking in anticipation. Jared picked up the plastic bag which contained a fine substance and poured the substance onto a piece of paper. He rolled the paper, cut it in half and handed one piece to Kitty. Jared quickly got up and grabbed a lighter from under the matress. He pop it opened and put the flame under the makeshift blunt that now rested in between Kitty’s lips. It finally caught flame and Kitty inhaled deeply. She exhaled a cloud of smoke, her body relaxing as if that cloud had been all the stresses and pressures in her life. After a couple more hits she took from her mouth and pressed it towards Hilary’s lips. Hilary took the blunt and inhaled, almost immediately getting that familiar light-headed feeling.
She only took one more hit before placing it on the ash tray, right next to Jared’s. The three of them sat their, letting the drug take its effect. It was Jared and Kitty who introduced Hilary to smoking crystal meth. She was a light weight by nature, but loved the effect it had on their sexual escapades. It increased their stamina and made every inch of their skin pleasurably burn when touched.
It didn’t take long for them all to slip into the usual high. Jared sat on the bed and began to slowly slide his hand up and down his six inch boner. Pressing his thumb to the underside of his engorged head he gently applied pressure. His other hand cupped his balls, rolling them between his fingers as he continued sliding his hand up and down his shaft. Kitty and Hilary felt themselves get hotter as they watched the older teen pleasure himself. Kitty crawled on her hands and knees towards her older brother. She sat on her knees in between his spread legs, giving her an up close view of the show. Kitty pushed on his thighs with her hands, spreading his legs out further. She used her tongue to lick the hand that Jared was using to cup his balls. He quickly removed and watched as his little sister began sucking on the skin of his sack. Kitty opened her mouth wider, engulfing his entire scrotum in her mouth. She sucked harder as Jared increased the pace of his jacking off. Kitty’s blue eyes stared up at her older brother’s face for approval as she played with his balls in her mouth. Sucking on them one at a time, covering the skin in saliva, Kitty was using every trick she had learned. Jared eyes traveled down to his crotch. His hand working furiously up and down his dick as his eyes traced the outline of his baby sister. Those big, beautiful blue eyes, those tiny little mounds that were her breasts, that tight ass.
Hilary saw Jared eyes, his head tossing back, groans and shouts exploding from his mouth, all sure signs of him climaxing. Hilary ran over, knelt down and took the head of his cock into her mouth, just as the first spurt of his salty semen erupted. Hilary let the entire load spill into her mouth, letting some of Jared’s cum leak out of her mouth and down his shaft. Hilary moved her mouth off the head of his dick, opening wide and showing Jared the cum in her mouth. She slithered her way up his chest until their heads were on an even plain. Still with the cum in her mouth, she began to exchange a sloppy kiss with her best friend’s older brother. The two swapped cum for several minutes before they each swallowed a bit of it down.
Kitty cleaned the remaining cum off his shaft, savoring the salty flavor. She playfully pushed Hilary off her older brother, breaking their kiss. Hilary fell back onto the bed with her legs spread. Jared immediately sat up and got in between her legs, aligning his still rock hard dick with Hilary’s wet little love hole. He rubbed the head of his cock on Hilary’s outer lips. They moaned in mutual pleasure as he slowly penetrated her. Just the head at first, then inch after inch of his shaft. In gradually he became buried to the hilt. With his cock in place, Jared lifted each of Hilary’s legs and rested them on his shoulders. They both exchanged sly smiles before he slowly started pulling out of her. Jared stopped right before his head popped out, and began pushing back into her.
The two continued at that pace, slowly thrusting in and out, enjoying the remarkable amounts of pleasure. Kitty began to kiss the back of her brother’s neck. Occasionally stopping to suckle on his soft skin. Kitty worked her way down further to the small of his back, were she left the a large, red hickey, playfully gnawing at the tender skin. Kitty cupped the cheeks of Jared’s ass, her thumb barley working its way into the crack. She teased his asshole, pushing against it and letting it tighten around the tip of her thumb. Kitty stuck two fingers into Jared’s mouth. He suckled on them, lubing the fingers with his saliva. Kitty took her fingers out of his mouth and brought them down to Jared’s ass. At the same past as the thrusting, she inserted her two fingers into his backside. Kitty’s other hand had two fingers thrusting in and out of her pussy at a rapid pace. Kitty was soaking wet. Her juices spilled out onto her hand, all over the bed sheet as she came.
Hilary and Jared were still thrusting into each other. They were just beginning to increase the pace when Jared felt something else poking his ass. He glanced over his shoulder to see his little sister with a 6 inch strap-on around her waist, already lubed up with K-Y jelly. Jared clenched his teeth as the tip pushed into him. As Kitty thrusted the strap-on into his ass, Jared rammed his cock into Hilary’s wet pussy. The three began to get into a well rehearsed rhythm. The speed of the their thrusts were at an all time high. Jared’s breathing was becoming labored, the pleasure from the front, the pressure from the back and the high of the drug were all too much.
With a earth-shattering groan, Jared spilled his seed into Hilary’s 12 year old pussy. Sweat was rolling off the tips of his messy black hair, falling onto Hilary’s pre teen chest, giving it the illusion that it had been oiled. Kitty removed the strap on from her brother’s ass and her waist, tossing it aside. Jared rolled off Hilary and onto the floor with a thump, promptly passing out.
Despite Jared’s state of unconscious, the party was far from over. Kitty hoped off the bed and began digging into one of her dresser drawers. Hilary watched as she rubbed thighs, which had become cramp from being up in the air for so long. Her mouth fell open when she saw what Kitty had pulled out. It was a double ended dildo. It was thick and black, and at least 8 inches from middle to end.
Hilary scooted over, placing her pussy at one tip of the dildo. Kitty did the same and the two began to slide their way down the poles. Each end of the dildo stretching out the pair of 12 year old pussys to the maximum. It took several minutes before the two girls finally met in the middle, only a small circular disc separating their pre-teen pussys. The two exchanged a kiss, their tongues entwining between each others lips.
Kitty broke the kiss, looked at Hilary and said:
“Watch this!”
With that she flicked a button on the small circular disc and the dildo began to vibrate. Hilary tossed her head back in pleasure, pushing her arms against the bed in an attempt to keep herself steady. Kitty took this opportunity to suck on Hilary’s rock hard nipples. She circled the aureoles with her tongue, nibbling on Hilary’s nipples with her teeth. Kitty used on hand to play with Hilary’s clit and the other to turn up the intensity of the vibrator.
The two girls were sweating, pushing their pussy’s as far down as possible on each side of the dildo. They switched between playing with each others tits, and furiously making out. The vibrator was turned up to the maximum. Hilary and Kitty were creating a chorus of moans, their pitch getting higher and higher as they approached orgasm. The two girls soaked the double sided dildo with their cream as their joint orgasm brought them to cloud nine.
The moans turned to heavy breathing and panting as the two pre-teens gracefully fell back onto the soft bed. Kitty picked up the double sided dildo and started sucking the juices off it, first her side then Hilary’s. Kitty tossed the dildo to the side and rolled on top of Hilary, engaging her in a sloppy kiss. She broke it and snuggled down into her best Friends bosom.
“Good night Hil”
“Good night Kitty.”
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