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The Convent IV

Stephan’s deception is discovered and results in him having to make the most difficult call of his life.

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Moons and Roses

I remember the first time our eyes caught each others. I was sitting at a bar, not paying attention at all to the majesty before me. Not in till I wondered what such a beautiful woman was doing in a piss smelling bar. Red roses crawled up her right arm like tree roots, permanently staining her skin. The left one plain and innocent from the needles touch. She wore a stringed red tank top, which had lace trim on the top and bottom ends. Long wavy onyx hair cover her pale shoulders She was on the other side of the bar, yet she must have felt my eyes looking at her. Her eye’s flickered up to me from her beer. Eyes, they were stunning, a deep blue, so blue I found myself drowning. Is she looking at me? I wondered, unable to look away. We stared at each other intensely for what felt like hours. She quickly looked away, her face turning slightly red. With haste, she got up and threw some money on the counter, and walked away.
I did not realize what happened till the door closed, and my eyes were cut off from her thin figure. What… Just- FUCK, I jumped of the stool and it fell behind me with a loud thud, and ran out the door. The bartender yelling after me. I looked each way, but the nights shroud absorbed her, and she was gone. I went back in, and got drunk even more, from being angry at myself for not talking to her.
I came back the next night, same time, and waited for two hours for her. She did not show. My heart ached, and I felt like an idiot for thinking she would come back. Fuck me, fuck this piss stained place, fuck, fuck, fuck. I’m an id-
“If you’re not going to buy anything, Luna,” The bartender interrupted myself scolding, “Get out, I have customers who want to sit.”
I looked up at him, slightly startled, “Shocktop. N-no, stronger. Whiskey? Scotch? Just get me drunk.” The bartender rolled his eyes and shrugged. He put on the table a shot glass full of a caramel colored liquid. I snagged it greedily and chugged it, I’m going to die, I thought instantly as the vile liquid washed over my tongue. I stopped drinking after that shot, feeling sick from the taste and how it burned my stomach. The bartender’s shift was over and switched with Jack’s, who was a old friend and served me yesterday, “Hey,” I called him, and he looked at me eyebrows raised in question, “That girl yesterday sitting there,” I pointed to the corner, “Who was she?”
“The one with the rose sleeve?” He leaned over the counter closer to me, so we both could hear better over the loud chatting. I nodded, “Umm, I don’t know. I’ve seen her at Vince’s before, a waitress. Why? Do you like her, Luna?” He smiled, a teasing smile, “You don’t even know who she is, let alone if she is gay or not!”
I raised my eyebrows and smiled, feeling cocky, “I’ll make her then.” With that I got up and left, heading to my apartment. My thoughts were full of her when I was laying in bed. Of me ravishing her, and all the things I would do. I found myself too turned on to sleep, so I slide my hand under my panties, and closed my eyes. I imagined it was her that was in my panties, slowly rubbing, and sliding her figures into me. I started out slow, and sped up, as did my heart. When I felt myself cumming I moan escaped me, and the release left me numb with pleasure. My fingers were sticky, and I decided to leave my hand in my pants and fell asleep.
A rainy cold morning came as it always did in Baltimore, but I enjoyed it. I opened my macbook and Googled Vince’s. It was an Italian fine dining restaurant, I don’t have any fine clothes, and it was a few miles from where my apartment stood. I got up and opened my closet, and hummed to myself as I looked for something decent. Almost everything was dark of color, maybe this? I pulled out a dark red, loose turtle neck, ugly aren’t you? I put it back and moved it aside, and kept doing that till I was on the last article of clothing. A simple black shirt, no design, loose, cozy, and sleeves stop at the bicep. I winced and put it on. I put on dark blue skinny jeans, which had a steel chain sewn on it. I pulled off the chain, but it left a white shredded area near my waist. It actually made it look better, a vintage look, and I put on calf length, grey leather boots. Too much Black and grey, I thought, so I took out a bright yellow scarf and a tan jacket and set them on the bed. I went to the bathroom and put on makeup, just mascara, some face powder, and a light lipstick, that almost matched my lip color, but made my lips glow. My auburn short hair was matted from sleep. I got out some gel and formed a fohawk, Oh my dear god I look like a stereotypical lesbian, and too trashy for a fine restaurant. I laughed at myself, and I quickly brushed my hair down and to the side and made it look like a pixi-cut. I raised my hands in frustration and waved myself off, fuck me.
I put on the jacket and scarf, and looked at myself in the mirror, I look like an idiot. The more I stayed home, the more I became pessimistic about everything. I grabbed my umbrella and ran out the door.
I decided to walk because Vince’s doesn’t open for another hour and a half. The restaurant had a few people already seated, when I came in. There was stunning artwork on the wall from local artiest I knew. The walls where a mahogany, mostly, but what made it stand out from other restaurants was the dark red brick that merged into some of the wooden walls. The floor had a ‘V’ shaped design, different wood types, going in leading to the greeter’s station. Even the greeter’s station was a magnificent woodwork, a family crest cut into the front and waterfalls and forests on the side. The crest had a large sleeping bear that was covered with the Italian flag, and the above it saying the Family name and below a motto, but both written in Italian.
“How many?” The greeter asked smiling, dragging me out my contemplation of my surrounding.
“Just me,” I started following her through a small hall, “Um, is there a girl here black hair, roses tattooed on her right arm?” I asked, half expecting ‘yes’, and the other half ‘no’. I sucked in my lips, and prayed to whatever god there is out there.
“Oh, yeah, you mean Rose?” The Greeter glanced back while walk.Rose. My heart skipped beats, “Yes, Is her shift today?”
The Greeter nodded, “Yeah, do you want me to put you in her area?”YES, YES, YES, YES, “Yes.” I said coolly, barely containing my excitement.
I was sitting at a couples table on the side of a large room. The couples table had red tablecloths, and the changed color with size, from blue, white, and a royal purple. I looked outside, a narrow tall window, that was wired with swirling dull bronze design. An aroma hit me, a sweet aroma, which made my mouth water. I looked away from the window and the source of the smell and I saw her, I was drowning again, and I smiled. A normal smile, I wasn’t trying my best not to scare her off. She had a white blouse and light flare jeans that hugged her hips, and her long black hair in a wild loose pony tail.
Rose seemed startled but quickly regained her cool, “Uh, Hello welcome to Vince’s, what would you like to drink?” Her facial expression was relaxed, and her eyes too, but her red cheeks betrayed her.
“Just water, Thank you.”
She came back a few short moments later. Her hand was slightly shaking, almost unnoticeable, she placed the glass down never looking away from my eyes, “Have you decided what you wanted to eat?”You’re pussy, my body tingled with excitement, “I don’t know,” I admitted, “I wasn’t looking at the menu. Your beauty distracted me too much.”
A smile flashed across Roses face, and left as fast as it came, “Chicken Alfredo, it is?” Her face growing in color.
“Why not.” I smiled back, acting as casual as my body could will me. She left, but glanced back at me before disappearing around the corner. Thirty minutes, or so, went by, and Rose returned with my plate. She leaned across the table to move the salt and pepper shakers from the windows edge to the table. For a few brief seconds her magnificent breasts, not too big or small just perfect, where hanging in front of me. Her breathing rapid and nervous, just as mine. The sweet smell was rapped all around her and my mouth watered, and instantly I imagined her and me fucking, again.
When she was standing we were looking at each other, I was holding every fiber of myself back from grabbing her and taking her here on the table, “Would you like anything else?”
I focused on the glass of water, trying to get my mind of ripping of her shirt and bra to reveal her breasts, “When do you get of shift?” I startled myself out how fast and excited I said that, so much for keeping it cool.
“Three… Hours,”
I nodded, not looking at her so she doesn’t feel like a piece of meat, “Okay, thank you.” With that Rose left, and my eyes followed her out. She was thin, but still had amazing curves. I ate not paying attention to my food, daydreaming about sucking her breasts, clit, and other things. I finished without realizing, and Rose brought my check when she saw I was done.
I took out a fifty from my wallet, but realized that would be a 29 dollar tip, and she might think I’m trying to booty call her. I decided eight dollars was a subtle amount. On the back of a copy receipt was her phone number. I grabbed it and shoved it in my pocket, giddy with excitement, and got up and left. On the way out Rose was walking past me, and our hands brushed. My whole left side tingled from the contact, we both looked back at each other smiling.
I sat on a bench outside, umbrella resting on my shoulder as rain tried to attack me, and I played on my phone. I remembered to add her phone number before I lost the paper, I resisted texting her knowing she is at work. An hour and a half later Rose came out of the restaurant wearing a red A&F hoodie, she was walking towards me. I sucked in my lips and moved over in the bench so she could sit in the dry area. She sat down next to me, our thighs touch and even that sent me on a hormonal craze.
“Rose.” She said staring at me, her voice smooth, soft, and clear.
“I know, Luna,” I smiled, then corrected myself, “Err, I mean, Elise Lunova, but everyone calls me Luna.”
“Well, it is an awesome last name,” She smiled back at me, and looked around then shifting closer, “I don’t know you, but… I,” Her face grew frustrated, “I just… I’m sorry I sound, I sound stupid.” She looked down to the wet ground.
I chuckled, “I thought it was I, who was stupid, chasing someone who I don’t know. Why are you out her so early?”
Rose looked back up at me, just staring at me for a few seconds before reply, “Launch break, I saw you out here, thought I might join you. We don’t know each other, but I would like to change that.”
The last bit of the sentence repeated in my head over and over, my mind overloaded and all I could manage to say was a stammered, “Yeah.” Her launch break was fifteen minutes, and me and Rose talked about as much as we could, in that short time. Our favorite music, books, and movies, we had a lot in common which made me crave her even more.
She looked at her watch, “I really must go.” She grinded and started walking away.
“I’ll wait here,” I waved at her before she left to go inside Vince’s. When the doors closed the reflection it showed of me startled me Is that really me. I’ve been called sexy or beautiful by other girls before, but never has such a beautiful woman liked me. I waited, not playing with my phone, or anything, just staring at the door for her to come out. With each passing minute I missed her more, and my heart was aching by the time she left. She walked out of the restaurant, wearing a sewn hat which had ears and looked like a monkey, her red A&F hoodie, and matching red Tom shoes. I got up as fast as I can, and ran towards her to shield her from the never ending rain, “Do you have a car?”
She started walking, “No, I walk. Care to join me?” Her whole face was red, from blushing and the cold weather. I removed my yellow scarf and gave it to her. She smiled and nodded in return.
“What kind of question is that? You don’t have an umbrella, and just I waited 3 hours for you.” I made a face and laughed, not know at what I was laughing, just laughing for the hell of it. It was seven p.m. but already dark, when we stopped at the foot of her apartments stairs. It was an older complex compared to the other, but tall structure still stood strong and tall, “So,” I looked down and kicked the ground lightly, “This is goodbye?” I looked back up with raised eyebrows.
Rose took a few steps up and looked down to me, “How about we watch a movie?” She suggested the best idea ever.
I contained my grin “Sure what movie?”
“Does it matter,” Rose grabbed my hand and lead my up to her apartment.
I was sitting on her tan leather couch, while she loaded the Note Book, my hand still tingling from her holding it. Her living room was small, and had a lot of décor. A glass coffee table full of books and magazines, tan walls, with one wall painted brown, shelves full of vases and pictures of family. The small room was just cluttered from all of it, but the size made everything seems cozy. She turned off the lights and joined me on the couch. She started out sitting upright to the right of me, but it ended with her head on my shoulder and arms wrapped around my right arm. I stopped paying attention to the movie, and worked on courage to make a move. I was nervous that I might go to fast, and she would get uncomfortable. Half way in the movie I couldn’t hold myself back, and didn’t care about being nervous. I moved my left hand across my thighs, to hers, and just rested my hand mid-thigh. Her muscle was tense but softened within a few seconds, then I continued slowly moved my hand up and inward towards her crotch. It was warm, and I began to slowly rub my hand around that area, and going down to the thigh and back up. Her breathing was quickening and shaking, along with mine. We were staring into each other’s eyes as I undid the pants button and zipper, and slid my hand in. I slowly rubbed my index and middle fingers on the outside of her panties, going in circles then changing the pattern randomly. Her eyes were now closed, her head tilted back, and lips partly open. Her breasts moved up and down as her breathing got heavier, and a light moaned escaped her. I stopped and pulled my hand out, staring at her. She opened her eyes and looked back, looking slightly irritated I stopped.
Rose got up and pulled me up, then moved her hands to the back of my head and pulled me closer to her face. Our lips touched and parted for our tongues, which explored each other’s mouths and wrapped themselves together like two serpents. I have never felt such an explosion of ecstasy from kissing someone, but the feeling Rose gave me made my legs shake and almost collapse. Rose held me by my forearms so I wouldn’t fall, “How about we go to my bed.” Her voice rough from heaving breathing, I nodded and let her lead.
I didn’t pay attention to the décor of the room, I just grabbed her by the shoulders and threw her against the bed, “Don’t move.” I said removing my socks, pants, and shirt, leaving only bra and underwear on. She lifted her head to look at me, I quickly got on top of her and pushed her head back, “I said don’t move.”
I began to kiss her again, and let our tongues dance. I got to my knees on the soft the bed, and removed her pants slowly, kissing her thigh and going down alone with the pants. When the pants came off I threw them against the wall, and started to make my way back up. Kissing her calf, knee, thigh, I slowly brushed my lips and nose against her crotch teasing her, then to her belly button and breasts. I removed her jacket, and white t-shirt underneath.
Rose put the palm of her hand against my stomach and rubbed inward towards my crotch. I leaned in to kiss her. Her hands slid under my panties and she began to slowly rub my clit in, “You’re so wet.”
I moved my hand under her underwear and did the same, “As are yo-” A moan escaped my lips, and for a moment I was overwhelming, by a goddess in front of me, kissing me, and rubbing my clitoris. I almost came there, but held it back. I balanced myself on my knees while she rubbed, and I removed her bra. She stopped and followed me, and then removed my underwear for me and hers. I embraced her, causing her to fall back on her back again. I kissed her neck and slowly rubbed the inside of her thigh, and my lips traveled down to her nipples and I began to suck on them. She began to moan again, louder with each following moan. I stopped sucking her nipples, and stared at her, watching her face. I shoved a finger in her warm wet vagina, and another, I tried a third but it was too tight and she began to look uncomfortable. I quickly went back to two and slowly slid in and out of her, exploring her. I watched her breathing, pacing my thrusts with her breath strokes. Her moans were growing louder and longer, and her fingers began to scratch my back. Her breathing became harsh, fast, and heavy, and her back arched slightly. There was one last long loud moan, which vaguely sound like my name, and her pelvis shot up and down, and her legs curled in along with her fingers and toes. Her whole body became one spasm event, and her long nails cut my back. The whole time I didn’t stop shoving my fingers in and out of her. When her vagina relaxed and her body was calm again, she opened her eyes wide and a large grin spread across her face. I smiled back, proud that I made her orgasm.
She grabbed my waist and rolled me over to my back, “That was amazing, actually amazing doesn’t even cover it.” She whispered with a ragged breath. She grabbed my hand I used to fuck her with and licked of all her cum off, she did it slowly and sexy. She put my hands over my head and scooted herself down, she played with my dark pubes. Curling them and drawing designs, “Did I tell you I liked your pubes?”
I felt the blood rush to my face, “I should of shaved, most girls don’t like it I’m-”
“Shhh.” She hushed me softly and moved her body down. Her figures slid inside me slowly, and then her tongue became a blanket over my citreous. She licked to the rhythm of how fast she put her fingers in and out. She changed her pattern and sucked, and would go back and forth. She moaned alone with me, which made everything feel even better. The pressure built up along with our moans. When I could hold it in anymore, I screamed, and she kept going. Not stopping even after I reached climax, she continued to suck and thrust, moaning with me. The sensation was so good, I came again, and again.
When I was finally done of my multi-climax she slid her fingers out and laid down next to me. Resting her head on my shoulder with her arm across my body. She stared at me, it was an innocent stare, but awestruck, as one would be staring at a colorful grand cathedral. We didn’t say anything for the fear of ruining the moment, so I just stared into her wide ocean eyes, total bliss. We both feel asleep at the same time, holding each other, our legs intertwined, and a large red poofy blanket wrapped up closer together.

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April Fools

April Fools
A co-worker said to me, “Everybody’s got a broken heart story!” I imagine that they do. I had a lot of trouble getting over mine. You’ll never know how many times I wrote this story, reliving the moments described here. This is a true story. In the interest of my good mental health it’s far past time for me to post this story and delete all copies I have of it and be done with it. Don’t ask me for additional copies, real names or real places. Any mail I receive regarding this story will be ignored and forgotten.
April Fool’s Day of 2003 – “Playing the Fool”
I used to work nights at the hospital. I liked how quiet the hospital was on night shift. With only a few duties to perform, I often read all night long. At the end of night shift would come a beautifully still morning, where I could go downtown and take care of daily business before most people were awake.
The only problem with night shift is not being able to sleep with my girlfriend, Jane. Because her schedule was opposite of mine, she had stayed home all night and would go to work later in the day. The only time I had a chance to be with her was early mornings. I treasured these mornings we had together. My future plans at the time included not only mornings together, but living our lives together.
I walked softly down the hall in the early morning light, trying not to wake my neighbors in the adjacent apartments. I opened the door and threw my coat on a nearby chair. I tiptoed to the bedroom door hoping I could slide quietly into bed with my lover, Jane. As I neared the door, I noticed it was shut. As I stood just outside the door I heard a low sounding noise.
I will never forget what I saw next as I walked into the room. That moment will replay in my head for many years to come. Laying flat on his back was Joe, my best friend, reaching for the sheets to cover his nude body and not doing a very good job of it. Jane was laying next to him with her arm and head resting on his large and hairy chest. Still gripping his cock in her hand, she continued to stroke his length under the thin covering. Both were naked under desert print designer waterbed sheets.
I stood there stunned, like a deer in front of headlights. A thousand emotions ran threw me in just a few heartbeats. Time stopped. The feelings of jealousy, rage, shame, betrayal, love and hate and even sexual interest quickly overwhelmed me. I felt like a flashlight that had just been jumpstarted with an arc-welder. My breakers tripped. My fuses blew.
Thought turned OFF. Then a feeling of numbness. I just stood there. Joe didn’t take his eyes off the ceiling. He just layed there. Jane regarded me calmly across Joe’s chest. I couldn’t see any emotion reflected in her brown eyes.
Slowly, her knee moved under the sheet and slid across his waist as she climbed over him. The sheet dropped slid abruptly down as she sat up astride his lap, looking down at him for a few moments. Then bending forward, she lay on his chest as she kissed him. She moved her small breasts across the roughness of his chest. Her kisses became more passionate and urgent.
I saw her hand move between them, reaching down under her. Although I couldn’t see her hand, I knew she was guiding the tip of his erection toward the opening of her sex. Raising her body slightly, she supported herself on both arms. Jane arched her buttocks slightly and with a dreamy smile pushed herself downward onto him, taking as much of his cock inside her as she could.
I couldn’t believe it! They didn’t care who was watching. There were no apologies offered, no angry words exchanged. They simply IGNORED me and continued to fuck each other as I stood there.
Placing her hands flat on his chest she sat upright, rocking her hips backward and forward to work his swollen member deeper inside her. Leaning back, she flipped her hair backwards out of her face revealing the angelic expression on her face as she made love to my best friend. Her enjoyment was obvious as she sat on his lap totally impaled by him.
Her hands carressed his face and ears, fingers trailing through his beard and down his neck towards his chest. Joe was already holding her small breasts in his hands, rubbing her nipples until her areolas had darkened. His large hands curled about her pale neck pulling her body down closer to him, bringing the stiffened tips of her tits towards his lips and tongue, kissing and sucking them. Reaching around her shoulders he pinned her body on top of his own.
In a rhythmic and fluid motion only capable on waterbeds, he arched his hips upward while he held her tightly, increasing his pace. Jane was unable to move her body, except for her hips. She rolled her pelvis downward to meet each of his upward thrusts.
Jane’s breath escaped her in small puffs as she bore her weight down on top of him, filling her womb with his mammoth cock. The waterbed made gradually louder slopping sounds under her movements. The room filled with the sweet musk of sex. With her eyes half closed, she bucked and writhed against him in pleasure as his enormous cock filled her pussy again and again and again.
Suddenly, Jane’s lips parted slightly, releasing a moan. His back muscles strained with the effort to drive his cock upward into her. Her buttocks slapped hard against his hairy legs while her petite breasts bounced up and down. The muscles of her stomach and inner thigh quaked uncontrollably as her hips jerked downward, harder and faster, as she ground her body into his.
“Yes..yes..make-me-come,” Jane tried to whisper as she attempted to regain control of her voice. Her face contorted in the immense effort of achieving a colossal orgasm.
Unexpectedly he reached up to grab her by the waist and flipped her from over him to underneath him. Jane cried out when the entire length of his glistening wet cock was violently withdrawn from inside her. She opened her legs into a wide, flat vee, wanting him to finish her. The wetness of her pussy was visible as the folds of her vagina parted and were opened.
“Oh please”, she begged. “I want you inside me! Fuck me! Put it back!”
Joe turned to me and grinned evilly. “See! The bitch LIKES it!” Positioning himself directly above her, he suddenly shoved the length of his long wide cock into her with a loud grunt. Her eyes opened wide as she cried out at the intensity of being filled again. Her hips jerked upward against his as she wrapped her raised legs around him locking her heels across his buttocks, and tightening.
“Oh..oh..oh-oh-oh-more-faster-FASTER!”, she cried with increasing volume. “I want you to come inside me!”
He grunted with each downstroke as he slammed his swollen length into her pussy. The lips of her pussy were visibly swollen from the rush of blood to her sexual organs.
“OOOOOOOOOOOOOHHH!”, she howled as her hips gyrated under his at the pinnacle of her orgasm. Her toes clenched above his buttocks as her body contracted under under him. “Come inside me, quickly!”, she shouted into his ear, and his grunts became louder and his movements quickened. Soon, his back arched in ecstasy, pumping his sperm deep into her womb, his hips moved as if on puppet strings. Finally he collapsed on top of her, obscuring her upper body from my view. But I could see the sex soaked lips of my lover’s pussy wrapped around the damp softening shaft of another man.
When he rolled off from atop her, they both gasped at the sensation their sensitized glands made as he withdrew his semi-erect penis from her. Neither one of them even looked at me. She laid still on the bed with her eyes closed, breathing fast and hard as if she had just finished a foot race. Jane’s legs, still open in a wide vee, started to relax and her knees fell to lay flat on the bed. The combined juices of their lovemaking were slathered over the inside of her legs and made an ever increasing wet spot on the bedlinens. She basked in the afterglow of their intense lovemaking while Joe lit a cigarette.
Embarassed and hurt, I left the room. Now that they were finished, I hoped she would come out of MY bedroom to tell me it was over between us. I went to the bathroom to splash water in my face, hoping it would calm me enough to make some new plans in my life.
SLAM! The bedroom door had been violently shut sending me a message that I was no longer welcome here. The click of the lock completed the finality of the statement. As I stood in the bathroom staring into the mirror, I heard the headboard start to rhythmically bump the wall adjacent to the bathroom.
Jane’s moans, muffled through the wall, signalled that she was well on her way to another climax. I didn’t have to see her to know that. I knew intimately well how she made love to a man. I can still see her in my mind’s eye. I picked up my coat and keys and left.
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My New Playmate Chpt. 01

WARNING: This story may contain themes some readers may find offensive. If you are one of the aforementioned readers, please vacate this page and do not return. As I respect people, I won’t tolerate the spamming of my comment section, and have no time to listen to your whining about how you don’t like my stories. Please leave legitimate, honest feedback (like/dislike, comment). Enjoy! -CptMitchell288

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The Next Forgotten

This is a work of fiction. All characters are 18 and older. Not based on anyone living or dead. Contains scenes of Non-consent, incest, asphyxiation and watersports.

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A Walk on the Wild Side II

Standing on the hill looking up at the sky was what I loved to do on the bright sunny days. Lately I found myself to be so horny I couldn’t wait to get away from everyone out in the woods. I was a bit of an exhibitionist and would find myself undressing and sitting naked in the woods on many days. Today, however, I stood naked with my dog, I decided to sit down by the nearest tree and sample my hot little pussy.
I sat with my back against the tree and spread my hot little pussy lips. I rubbed my clit slowly and deliberately. I could feel myself getting wetter and wetter. My dog wandered over and began to sniff at my pussy. I let him and could feel myself getting even wetter. I love the way that wet nose felt on my hot little cunt. I opened my lips up for him, and he began to lick my drippy snatch. I felt myself start to get hotter and hotter inside as I could feel my pussy nearing an orgasm. I didn’t want to cum yet; I wanted to savor that feeling for as long as I could.
Reaching under the dog, I felt his stiffening cock. I began to stroke it slowly, squeezing the head each time I came to the end of his dick. His breathing was rapid so I knew that he was enjoying my hand job. I rubbed my pussy with the other. My wetness had dripped down my ass and was pooling beneath me. I loved the way this felt. My nipples were hard and firm, as I continued to stroke his big cock from the knot all the way to the head. I leaned under him and slipped his hard cock into my hot mouth. I took small amounts until I was able to take the entire cock to his knot into my waiting throat. I sucked and gagged on his hard dick. I felt his hot load shooting into my throat, and I gagged but I made myself continue I knew from fucking him before that he could cum many times in a row without stopping for a break. I continued to deep throat each time trying to take his hard knot into my mouth. Finally, after several tries I was able to make it happen. I sucked his knot into my mouth and I was rewarded with another throat full of his hot sperm.
I was unable to wait any longer my pussy was throbbing with anticipation. I lay the dog down on his back with his legs up in the air, I never let go of his cock I continued to stroke, he was huge at least 7 or 8 inches and very large around. I straddled him and opened my legs wide. The lips of my pussy pulled apart exposing all my inner lips and my pussy hole. I gently eased my wet cunt down onto his waiting cock. Only taking the head into my hole, the feeling was at once overwhelming. I wanted badly to slam my cunt down onto him taking his knot deep into my wet, dark hole. But I knew that I would cum and it would feel so much better if I waited as long as I could to seriously fuck him. I eased his shaft into me. I could feel the knots and bumps of his cock inside my tight little pussy. I began to rock my hips with a rhythm that I found I enjoyed very much. I continued like this as my pussy loosened up taking more and more of his hard dick inside of me.
I spread my legs further stretching my pussy almost as far as I could stretch it. I eased him in; I was finally down to that big hard knot at the bottom of his shaft. I took a deep breath and plunged it into my hole. I nearly screamed, I bit my lip so that I was quite. I began to moan softly because it hurt, yet felt so good at the same time I couldn’t stop. I began to grind my hips into him taking all that I could. My pussy was throbbing it was so full. I could feel his big hard cock hitting my cervix, and the pain was there yet it was enjoyable. I was so hot inside as he continued to bang my pussy. I rocked and grinded my hips into him for what seemed like hours. I pulled at my hard little pink nipples, making them change to a deep dark red. I could feel my cunt getting close to squirting all over the dog. I continued to fuck him harder and harder as I neared my orgasm. I could feel him cumming in me as well, he shot a load, and it ran back out of pussy and dripped all over him. Several times as he came it squirted back out and onto my thighs. Nearing orgasm I fucked him hard and fast slamming my wet cunt into him harder and harder until I was racked with a shattering orgasm. I screamed, I couldn’t help myself I had never felt anything that felt as good as this did. My pussy squirted cum out and all over the dog in a big stream of cum, I felt my body shaking and I couldn’t’ control it. I felt the dog cum inside me again and I felt his hot cum shoot from my pussy.
His cock was still hard, so I rode him some more, turning around to ride him in a reverse cowboy with my ass facing his head, I rode in the reverse direction rubbing that cock in that place that I knew would make me squirt all over him. I was right, I rode him perhaps for 5 minutes when I felt another earth shattering orgasm rage through my body. My pussy was such a mess. I felt that I would pass out from this one, cum shot from my snatch, I stood up and shot all over the dog in a huge streaming mess. My legs shook and I feel to the ground. The dog moved around and began to lick my quivering pussy it was such a mess, his tongue felt so wonderful as he cleaned all of our cum out of me. I looked down at my pussy and the hole was wide open. I stuck my fingers inside first 3 then 4. I was so open I was able to put my entire hand minus the thumb into myself. I rubbed furiously with on my clit, nearing orgasm again, I pulled my hand out and let the dog lick me as I came. I shot into his face, he licked his lips and continued to lick my pussy from top to bottom. He finally zeroed in on my tight little puckering asshole. I let him lick it as I felt it becoming looser. I turned over and got on my knees. The dog mounted me, his cock cramming into my tight little asshole. I moaned loudly as he began to fuck me hard in the ass I prayed he wouldn’t shove his knot into me, and I kept trying to put my hand up to stop that from happening. I was successful, as I felt his cum spurt out of my asshole. I finally collapsed on the ground covering in cum from head to toe. I lay still on the grass, and rolled over to look at the sky, as I breathed heavily. I looked at the dog who was busy licking my cum off his cock. I felt my nipples harden, I wondered how many times I could possibly fuck this dog in one afternoon…..

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My Photogenic Mom Chapter 3

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Susan woke up in the morning with a terrible headache. She did not realize where she was at first but then recognized Michael’s bed-room. She suddenly realized that someone was sleeping with her and was holding onto her breast. Suddenly parts of the night before tried to work their way into her fuzzy brain. She looked behind her and it was her sleeping son that was holding onto her breast. Susan could not believe that she was naked in Michael’s bed with him. She quickly moved his hand from her breast and ran to her room with her robe. She had no memory of last evening, but from the way her pussy and ass felt she thought she knew that she had been thoroughly fucked. The thought of having sex with her son both sickened her and excited her at the same time. She did know one thing though, if it did happen it would never happen again. Susan could only think of what Harold would do if he ever found out about this. Crying Susan got into the shower and tried to scrub away what little memory she had of the night before.
Michael woke up and heard his mothers shower running. He knew that things would be rough this morning. Susan would be pissed royal at what he had pulled. Michael really was not worried. He had plenty of ammunition to counter her opposition. He knew she would say it would never happen again, but he had other plans. Michael smiled to himself as he got clean shorts and walked to his mom’s room. Michael quietly opened the shower door. Susan was washing her hair and had her back to Michael. Michael stepped into the shower reached around Susan and grasped her tits. Susan jumped and turned around facing Michael, trying to cover herself. “Get out of here she screamed, what do you think you are doing?” “I am just continuing what we started last night Mom!” Michael said. “I do not remember much of last night Susan said, it’s not an excuse but I had too much to drink. If anything happened it should not have and I guarantee you it will not happen again!” Susan said emphatically! Michael reached out and grabbed her tit and said “Mom what happened last night was we fucked each other silly and it will happen again whenever I want it to. I was in the church the other day when you let Reverend Thompson eat your pussy. I saw Kathy Thompson catch you two. I really do not think that you want dad or the rest of the town to see those pictures. I really do not think that you want dad to see the ones from last night either.” Susan was now crying hysterically. “Why are you doing this Michael I love you, you are my son.” “I love you, you are the sexiest woman I have ever seen. I have dreamed for years what it would be like to make love to you. To know how great it would feel to hold your tits and to slip my cock inside your throbbing scalding pussy. I also knew that you would never let me. But now it is different. Actually you are not even cheating on dad. We are keeping it in the family. The only difference is that now when I need some pussy or you want a cock we have each other. I promise you, your cunt will never be lonely again.” While Michael was talking he had backed Susan up against the shower wall. He leaned against her and kissed her on the lips forcing his tongue into her mouth. He slid his hand down her wet body to her Venus mound. Susan kept her legs together trying to keep Michael’s hand off her pussy. Michael forced his knee between hers and opened her pussy to his exploring hand. Susan was still sobbing as Michael’s finger entered her slit. Michael could feel her pussy respond as he fingered her clit before sliding his finger up into her cunt. Susan’s legs moved farther apart to allow Michael easier access to her cunt. Michael guided her hands down to his cock as he sucked her beautiful tit. “You two are going to be great friends he said as he put his mother’s hands on his cock.” Slowly Susan stroked Michael’s cock. She could see no way out of the predicament. So she had to do as Michael said until she figured it out. She was amazed at the size of his young cock, no wonder her cunt was sore she thought. She could feel the juices in her pussy start to flow as Michael stroked it and she stroked his cock. Michael put his hands on her shoulders and started pushing her down on her knees. “Please no she pleaded you are my son I can’t do this.” “You can and you will as long as I am in control here” Michael said and guided his cock to her mouth before she could say anything else. Susan had never sucked a cock before. Harold had tried to get her to suck his but she had always refused. This time she could not refuse. She could not believe this was even happening to her. She hoped to wake up and find that it had all been a nightmare. Michael could see the tears running down his mothers face, and had a pang of guilt. When she took his cock in her mouth the guilt vanished. Besides he told himself when she is used to this we will both be better off. I will have a fine piece of pussy whenever I want it, and my young strong cock should keep her cunt happy. Michael held his mother’s head and started to slide his cock in and out of her mouth. Looking down at her head Michael wondered if she had ever done this with his dad. He doubted it, she was always to straight laced for him to imagine her sucking a cock. Michael could feel his balls getting ready to explode. He could see in his moms face that she wanted to move away but he held her firmly by the head as he shoved his cock deep into her mouth and exploded. Susan could not believe it. Michael had held her head so she could not move and had come in her mouth. She could feel his cum boiling out of his balls and through his cock as it jerked in her mouth. She started swallowing not because she wanted to but because she had to breathe. Suddenly Michael stopped pumping his hips and let loose of her head. He looked at his come dribbling off her lips and smiled. Susan started to cry again but licked her lips so she did not lose any of Michael’s come. As much as she hated the thought of what she had done, she had enjoyed sucking her sons cock. Michael helped his mom back to her feet and kissed her. Michael’s hands were roaming over Susan’s body seemed to catch her on fire. She started kissing Michael back and when he stuck his tongue in her mouth she responded eagerly. Michael turned off the shower. Let’s go to your bed he whispered in her ear. Susan pulled down the blanket and turned to Michael. Michael gently pushed her backwards onto the bed and started kissing her neck. Susan could feel her juices starting to boil in her cunt. She reached down and started stroking Michael’s strong young cock. Michael was slowly making his way down Susan’s lush body, his lips driving her wild with desire. When his lips reached her downy mound Michael stopped, savoring what he was about to do. Please do not stop Susan whimpered I have needed a man for so long. Susan let out a small scream as Michael closed his lips over her clit. He sucked it into his mouth and teased it with his tongue. He could feel Susan bucking under him and feel the cunt muscles quivering under his mouth. Susan grasped his ass cheek and pulled him towards her. Michael was not sure what she wanted until she started pulling his leg over her head. Once he had moved over her head Susan guided his cock into her mouth sucking it as he was sucking her pussy. Michael felt Susan stiffen under him, feeling the spasms go through her luscious body. He worked his tongue on her clit even faster now, sliding a finger in and out of her gripping cunt. Susan thought she was going to die. She had never had an orgasm like this in her life. It seemed like it would never end. Every time it would start to ebb Michael’s tongue would rasp against her clit starting it all over again. She could feel her juices rolling down her pussy and into the crack of her ass. The feeling was such that she even forgot Michael’s cock beating against her throat. Finally Susan collapsed, totally spent from the huge orgasm that Michael had caused. Michael pulled his cock slowly out of her mouth and turned to face her. Susan could not move. Michael straddled Susan’s chest and laid his swollen cock between his mothers heaving breasts. He gently grasped one in each hand and en-closed his cock in them. “Have you ever been tit fucked mom” he asked? Still being shocked by the situation it took Susan a minute to shake her head no. Michael grinned and said “well I have never tit fucked anyone either but I love your great tits and I want to fuck them.” Michael pulled at the nipples as he slid his cock back and forth between her tits. Susan was fascinated watching her sons cock slide out of her tits seeming to have one eye watching her. Michael started fucking faster and faster. “Here it comes mom he groaned” and shot his wad from between her tits, his cum landing on her neck and face. Susan licked his come off her lips and pulled him forward sliding his still quivering cock into her mouth and sucking the last drops from deep in his balls into her mouth. Michael lay down beside her and softly rubbed her nipples. His cock finally totally spent. He still could not get over how soft his mother’s skin was. Her firm breasts and her silken cunt were now all his. Susan slowly slid her hand over and grasped Michael’s flaccid cock, stroking it gently. She rolled over on her side and looked at his firm young body. She was rapidly losing what little guilt remained as she looked at him. She could feel his cock twitch in her hand as she stroked it. She rose to her knees and slid her other hand under his balls. Susan gently squeezed Michael’s balls as she stroked his cock. It was trying to stand up again. Susan slowly moved between Michael’s legs. She leaned down and kissed his semi erect cock. She licked the shaft and then kissed his sack slowly she sucked his aching balls into her mouth. Working them gently with her tongue she teased his balls. Michael groaned. He had never felt any sensation like that which he felt now. His cock had sprung back to life and was standing erect with no help from Susan. Susan released his balls from her hot mouth and climbed over Michael’s body. The sight of her large breasts swaying with her movements held his attention. Susan centered her hot juicy pussy over her sons throbbing cock and dropped onto it. Susan rammed its full length into her cunt, completely swallowing it in her depths. She just sat there savoring the feeling of having a man inside her, feeling the size of his cock completely filling her throbbing cunt. She could feel the head of Michael’s cock rubbing against the very bottom of her depths. Building the heat and passion that had not been satisfied for many years. Michael watched as Susan sat speared on his cock, watching her breasts sway with each breath. He reached up and grabbed a hand full of each tit and started to squeeze. Susan’s nipples were straining and Susan started rocking her hips, sliding her cunt on Michael’s cock. Michael was mesmerized at the sight of Susan’s cunt sliding up off his cock, then sliding down completely engulfing it. Susan was moving faster and Michael knew that she was about to come. He pulled down on her tits and jammed his hips upward deep into her steaming cunt. Susan exploded and Michael just watched her juices roll over his shaft onto his balls. Rolling Susan onto her back, Michael started ramming his cock into her. He did not think he would ever be able to come. The sight of his cock splitting his mom’s hot pink gash made him even hotter. He held her legs by the ankles in front of him and spread her wide open. Feeling and seeing her cunt convulse as she came again was too much for Michael as he pumped what little juice was left in his balls into Susan’s wonderful pussy.
It was early afternoon when Michael and his mom woke up. They took a quick shower and went downstairs to have lunch. Susan looked at Michael and said “I love you but this situation is not good, we cannot go on acting like this. It is not healthy for you or me. Also if your dad finds out, we will both be in trouble.” Michael sat there for a minute and thought about what his mom had said. “I do not think that dad will find out, I am sure not going to tell him. I think we both are adults and know what we want, I sure do. I want your lovely legs wrapped around me as often as possible.” “From your reaction earlier, you need someone to fill the void in your life too. Who are we hurting, no one has to know.” Susan thought about what Michael said. She certainly did have a void in her life. If only there was not a possibility of Harold finding out about the two of them fucking each other. He would certainly divorce her, taking Michael away in the process. At least they would have a week before Harold came home. Michael walked up behind Susan and slid his hands into her blouse cupping her breasts. Her nipples immediately stood erect under his caress. “I would not worry mom” he said “everything will work out for the best. You and dad have not got along for years maybe it is time to do something about it.” Susan could not believe the reaction Michael’s touch was causing. Her nipples were straining in his hands and she could feel the heat building in her cunt. She closed her eyes and let her head fall back against his chest. Michael slowly pulled his hands from inside Susan’s blouse. He loved the feel of her breasts in his hands but he had other things he had to do right now. Leaving Susan to clear the table, Michael went upstairs and took the film he had shot of Susan and himself out of the camera. He put it in a safe place so that he could develop it later. Michael put away his camera and tripod. He had to think of a way to ensure that Harold would not ruin the setup he had worked for. He now had the two most beautiful women he knew sucking and fucking him whenever he wanted. He did not intend to let anyone fuck this up for him. Susan stuck her head in the door and told Michael that she had a meeting that she had to attend this afternoon. She said that there was no way to get out of it, and she would return at 8 PM. Michael told her to enjoy herself, that he would be here waiting at 8.
Michael looked at the clock and saw that it was only a few minutes after 2. He called Kathy on the phone. When she answered he told her he wanted to see her at 2:30 at his house. She was worried about someone seeing her. Michael told her to park down the road and walk to the house.
He hung up before Kathy said anything else. He was not worried that she would not show up. He still had the pictures. Thinking of pictures he got his video camera and set it up in his closet. He adjusted the lens and aimed it at the bed. He would make sure that Kathy would do whatever he wanted whenever he wanted it. A few minutes before 2:30 Kathy knocked on the door. Michael let her in, kissed her, probing her mouth with his tongue. Kathy still had not reconciled herself totally to the idea that Michael had the upper hand at this point. She tried to pull away from him but he grabbed her firm ass with one hand and her head with the other preventing it. Michael let her go and smiled at her, “it is good to see you” he said. Kathy looked at him and said “I really have no choice do I?” Michael took her hand and pulled her towards the stairs. Let’s go up to my room where we can be comfortable. Reluctantly Kathy followed him. As they entered the room Michael pulled Kathy down on the bed and again started kissing her. He made sure that the video camera had a good shot of her face as he pulled her down. As he kissed her, Michael ran his hand under her blouse and pulled her bra over her firm tits. He was surprised to find that her nipples were already hard. He told Kathy to take off her blouse and bra and get more comfortable. Setting up and pulling her blouse off she was looking right at the closet where Michael had hidden the camera. Michael reached behind Kathy and unhooked her bra freeing her silken smooth its for the camera to see. Reaching around her he cupped her breasts and twirled the nipples between his thumb and finger. He could feel Kathy’s breath quicken. She leaned her head back on his chest and enjoyed the feelings. Michael turned loose of Kathy’s breasts and took off his shirt. He also dropped his pants on the floor. He walked around in front of Kathy. As she raised her hips he pulled her slacks and panties off her and dropped them to the floor. He got back on the bed and resumed playing with Kathy’s tits. Slowly he reached down and sliding her legs apart he slid his finger into Kathy’s cunt. He heard her gasp as he shoved it in and rubbed her clit. Michael slid around so he was kneeling over Kathy’s face with his balls and cock in easy reach of her hot mouth. He then lowered the head of his cock until it rubbed her lips. Michael made sure the camera could see everything, as he lowered himself sticking his cock into Kathy’s mouth. Even though she was unwilling at first, the more Michael stroked her cunt the faster Kathy sucked his cock. Michael had pulled Kathy’s legs under his arm to make it easier for him to finger her pussy and being on top he had a fantastic view of her pussy and ass. He could feel Kathy starting to quiver under him and slid another finger into her pussy to get it all slippery with her hot pussy juice. Kathy was really flowing now. Her ass was even all shiny with her juice. Michael felt her grab him tight as she started to explode. Just as she started cumming he jammed his finger as far in her pussy as he could. He thrust the other finger in her tight glistening asshole. He could feel her muscles gripping both fingers as her body shook under him. She had tried to scream when Michael shoved his finger into her asshole but Michael’s cock muffled it. When her body quit shaking, Michael started stroking both fingers into and out of her in unison. Kathy started working her hips in time with his thrusts. Michael pulled his cock out of her mouth and asked her what she wanted. Kathy took a deep breath and said “please fuck me.” Michael kept stroking and said “I cannot hear you.” Kathy said louder now “please fuck me Michael.” Michael was sure the camera had recorded the request and answered “you fuck me.” Kathy whimpered when he pulled out his fingers. He lay down on the bed and told her to get on him facing his feet. He wanted her beautiful ass in front of him. Kathy did so not realizing Michael’s ulterior motives. Kathy guided Michael’s engorged cock into her hot waiting cunt and slowly slid down the erect shaft until it was completely inside her. She started moving up and down on the shaft. Michael sensed that it would not be long before she came again. Kathy started pumping hard and then flung herself down on the shaft as one wave after another of her orgasms hit her. Michael knew that it would be a while before he came again after Susan had drained him. Kathy slumped forward and Michael grasped her ass cheeks and started moving her on his shaft. He could feel her clit rubbing on his shaft. Soon Kathy began to stir and move on her own. As she started moving up and down, Michael moved his shaft under her tight ass hole. Kathy slid down it sinking it all the way to the hilt. Michael reached around and put his hands on her tits pulling her back to lie on him. He could feel Kathy wiggling on his cock like a fish on the hook. Using his feet he spread her legs so that anyone seeing the film would know which hole his cock was buried in. Michael started squeezing Kathy’s nipples in time with her thrusts on his cock. She had put her feet on the bed beside his hips and lifted and dropped her ass onto his rock hard shaft. Michael pushed Kathy’s hand down to her pussy and told her he wanted to feel her fingering her cunt, Kathy started pushing two fingers into her pussy rubbing her clit with her other hand. Michael could hardly stand the feeling of her fingers sliding in and out of her streaming pussy while his throb-bing cock slid in and out of her tight squeezing ass. Michael could feel the cum starting to boil up in him he grabbed Kathy’s tits in one hand and pushed her ass down hard on his straining cock with the other. He shot his boiling wad into her great ass for the second time in two days and lay on the bed spent completely. His cock still gripped in Kathy’s ass.
Michael looked at the clock beside his bed and saw that it was al-most 6 PM. He slapped Kathy playfully on the ass and told her to get a move on. He knew that she had to be at church at 7 PM with Reverend Thompson. Reaching over her, he could not help but grab her luscious breast one last time. He could not believe all that had happened since yesterday morning. First fucking Kathy and then his mother. He had never had a grown woman before and only a couple of girls his own age. By comparison they had not been that great. Of course they did not have the experience of these women either. Michael told Kathy she could use his shower if she wanted, he would even wash her back for her. As Kathy bent over to get her clothes Michael could see some of his cum leaking from her ass. He found that very erotic. Part of him from deep in his balls put deep in her shapely young body by his cock. He could feel himself starting to stiffen again. Standing up Kathy looked at him. Smiling she said “we do not have time for anything else today, I will wash my own back.” While Kathy was in the shower Michael checked the video camera. A quick look at the playback showed him that he had gotten a great record of him and Kathy fucking. He really did not think that he would need it any more. Kathy really enjoyed getting fucked. Michael did not think that her husband appreciated or took advantage of what he had. Michael sensed that Kathy would be a good lay for as long as he took care of her. Michael left the camera in the closet and went into the bathroom. Kathy shut off the water and stepped out of the shower. Michael took a towel and started to dry her off. Starting with her hair and working down. When he got to her legs Kathy lifted one so he could dry her cunt and thighs. As Michael dried her leg he buried his face in her cunt and shot his tongue between her lips licking her clit. Kathy gasped and grabbed his head to steady herself. Michael laughed and told her that that was just for her to think about until he saw her again. Kathy could feel her pussy throb from the contact of his tongue. She pushed him away gently and quietly got dressed. Kathy kissed him at the door, a long drawn out kiss. She probed his mouth with her tongue while she slid her hand around his cock and balls. When he was hard again she smiled and said that is something for you to think about until I see you again. Laughing she ran out the door. Michael took a quick shower and then decided to take a nap until Susan came home.

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[email protected] My Aarti bhabi died in an
accident and my Man Bhaiya refused to
remarry. I am Pooja, and my husband Kiran
works in a big company in Dubai. Man is just 30 years old and I am 32. My brother is handsome.
He had suffered a huge loss when my bhabi
died. It left him a broken man. I was also suffering from the long absences of
my husband from home and I missed my
regular supply of hard cock. I was a lonely and
horny woman. When Man bhaiya refused to
marry again, I decided to keep his house and
give him company. I knew how to cook and keep the house clean. Now, I stepped in and did
these things for my brother. Would and fix
breakfast for my brother. I made sure that Bhaiya always had clean, well
pressed clothes to wear, and that he ate well.
I loved him, no and I love him. I wanted his life
to be as happy and as comfortable as I could
make it. I still do. Although I was able to do all
of the cooking and housework almost as well as my bhabi had, I was unable to give Bhaiya
and the love and companionship my bhabi had
given him. I could see the loneliness in his eyes
and I knew deep inside that he was hurt badly. Bhaiya was in a gloomy mood most of times
and I felt sorry for him. I got a clue about
what was bothering Bhaiya and one day when I
took some clean clothes into his bedroom to
put them in the closet. Under his underwear’s
was hidden a rolled magazine and It seemed strange that Bhaiya had hidden it there I
unrolled the magazine. Wow! It was a porn
magazine. The picture on the cover left nothing
to the imagination. The big titted girl in the picture was bent over
a table. She had one foot on a small stool. A
strong man was behind her. Both of them
were naked, and the man’s stiff cock was
buried deep inside the girl and shaved pussy.
Caption under the picture was my brother treats me Like His wife. I took the magazine to my room and lay down
to see and read it. The story line was
incestuous coupling between a brother and
sister. The pictures were clear, erotic and hot.
The text said that the siblings loved each other
like husband and wife. I remembered that a few days ago, I had hugged Man Bhaiya and
had felt his cock twitch against my stomach,
and it was not limp. It was fatter and a little
firmer. It kind of thrilled me to think that my Bhaiya
was starting to get a hard-on while hugging
me, but neither of us did anything to further.
We broke our hug and went to our own rooms
to sleep. But, now, looking at these pictures, I
felt that Bhaiya had this magazine because it showed what he wanted to do. My brother
wanted to fuck me! More than that, as I
looked at those pictures, I wanted it to
happen. I wanted my brother to fuck me! As I looked at the pictures in the magazine,
and read the story in the magazine my hand
slipped into my pajama and fingers danced
over my clit and plunged into my sopping wet
cunt. Now, I knew why sex with Kiran never
really satisfied me. I wanted my brother. And, if this magazine meant what I thought, it
meant, Manu Bhaiya wanted to fuck me and
become a sister fucker, a behnchod as he
swore in Hindi. That evening, when Manu Bhaiya got home, I
was in the kitchen, wearing loose cotton
pajama and a thin revealing T-shirt with no
bra and no panties as I prepared the food. And
Didi is the food ready? I am hungry and he said.
It was raining, and his clothes were all wet and dripping water. And Manu Bhaiya and I said as I
entered into his hug. His arms closed around
me making my thin T-shirt wet and my nipples
visible as my boobs pressed into his broad
chest. And will be ready in 15 minutes. Bhaiya you are wet, why don’t you take bath
and I will get you a brandy to warm you up.
And He smiled at me and his eyes went to my
heaving breasts. Thank you, Didi, I don’t know
what I would have done without you. When he
went into the bathroom. I was curious and wanted to see him naked. I went after him to
bath room and bent down and looked into the
hole in the door and saw my brother standing
under the shower naked. His hands were holding his huge cock, moving it
up and down. The water was making too much
noise. He was standing there with his right
hand and wrapped around his stiff cock and he
was moving it rapidly back and forth along
the shaft. I put my right hand down between my open thighs. While Manu Bhaiya and
stroked his hard-on, I fingered my clit. I was excited and began to cum and I saw
Manu Bhaiya and shudder and heard him moan,
and saw his semen squirting out and falling on
the wall. I quickly got up and returned to the
kitchen. I washed the pussy juice off my hand
in the kitchen sink. I was pleasantly surprised when my brother came up behind me, put his
arms around me, and gave me a hug. His and body against mine felt marvelous. I
was sure Manu Bhaiya and dindi and know I had
masturbated while watching him do the same.
The touch of his cock between the cheeks of
my ass made my nipples hard and made my
pussy wet. I turned in his arms and when I was facing him, kissed him. It was no sister
brother kiss. It was a horny woman and kiss.
Manu Bhaiya and must still have been horny
too. He dindi and pull back to break the kiss, as I
had expected him to, but returned the kiss
with a passion that matched my own. As we
kissed, my stiff nipples bored into his hairy
chest. My hands were on the back of his head
keeping his mouth tight against mine as I slipped my tongue between his lips. Down
below, my cunt was flowing like a river, and
his cock had been rubbing my stomach, stiff,
long, and hot and I began to rock my hips and I
moaned from sexual pleasure. Man stopped suddenly and I disengaged from
my brother and embrace. And I am sorry Dindi.
I got carried away too far and I was red faced
too. His cock was standing out stiffly in his
pajamas. I will eat after a drink. Will you have
a drink with me Dindi? I don’t want to drink alone and Bhaiya smiled at me and I said and I
don’t drink often and drink makes me naughty
Man and so what it’s only you and me. Sister you can be naughty with me andMy
nipples stayed hard, as did my clit, and my
pussy continued to leak so much that I was
afraid that and it would show a wet patch on
my pajama. I accepted a drink and we ate in
silence. Bhaiya and must have been thinking about that kiss too. When he stood up, his
cock was still almost as erect as it had been
when its tip was pressing into my ass hole. I knew then that, Bhaiya and I were going to
sleep together that night. We did the dishes
together. He washed and I dried and put them
away. We then went into the living room to
watch TV. The television was showing a hot
English movie with erotic love scenes. We sat on the sofa close to him, and I snuggled close
to him, Bhaiya said and Dandy I you make me
aroused with your nearness. I am losing control
over myself and Why Bhaiya? Don’t you like it when I sit close to
you? And yes dindi, I do. And that’s why you
shouldn’t do it any more But you saw and felt
what happened when I we kissed and Yes I did.
I liked it. I felt great when I felt you’re…….Cock
on my ass. Didn’t you Hell yes, I liked it. I liked it too damned much. But I’m your brother, not
your husband. We simply can I do what I
wanted to do there in the kitchen and And oh bhaiya. It’s not anything bad. You love
me, and I love you. Why can’t we show one
another how much we care? And Honey! what
you’re suggesting is incest and If anyone found
out, we would be ruined, and you would have a
reputation so bad that you couldn’t live in this town. And bhaiya, no one would have to know.
No one would see us, and neither of us would
tell any one and Bhaiya lost control and began to undress me
and I began to pull his pajamas down. We
were both nude in no time And My right hand
was between my brother’s legs. I began to
stroke his cock. His breathing quickened.
Something else quickened too. I felt his cock stiffen and rise up. Good, I told myself. Be cool
now, don’t rush things. Don’t scare my bhaiya
and I put my mouth on Bhaiya and hard cock
head and when he felt my hot rosy lips close
around his cock head he moaned. I held on,
however, and kept his cock in my mouth. In fact, I sank it in even deeper. The sensation of having his cock sucked must
have been so powerful that he began to move
his hips in fucking motion. I smiled inwardly
and began bobbing my mouth up and down on
his cock while sucking. He could not hold back
and came in my mouth His cum was delicious. I swallowed it all of it. When Man finished
coming, I sat up and kissed him. I wanted him
to taste his own cum when kissed him and let
our tongues dance together. Bhaiya hands were all over me, on my breasts,
between my pussy lips, across my butt. I loved
it. My nipples were so swollen that they hurt.
My pussy was flowing like a river And Bhaiya,
suck my tittles, please. I need your hot mouth
on them just as my husband does and He didn’t have to be told twice. We stayed on the
couch for about another five minutes. By then I
knew my brother was mine and Bhaiya, take
me to bed. He grabbed my naked body in his powerful
hands and lifted and me When we got to his
bed, Man put me down on it and lay down
beside me. I rolled on top of him and began
another torrid, open mouthed, deep kiss. I
made sure my hard nipple tits were tight against my brother’s, and reached down
between us to stroke his cock. It had softened
after he had come in my mouth, but I soon had
it on its way back to a full erection. Bhaiya pulled his mouth from mine and began
kissing his way down my body. He sucked both
nipples for a while and then continued
downward towards my cunt. He buried his
nose in my slit brushing my erect clitoris That
touch set of the first of so many orgasms that I had that night that I lost count of them.
My brother seemed to love the taste and smell
of my pussy. I can’t even begin to
describe the sensations he gave me as he licked
and sucked my inner lips and clit, and plunged
his tongue deep into my sopping wet cunt. I couldn’t wait any longer. And bhaiya I wanted
and Put it in me. Do it to me now. Bhaiya, fuck
me, fuck me….my cunt is burning….my pussy is
hot for your cock…..fuck me the way you
fucked Aarti bhabi, fuck me the way the
brother fucks his sister in the magazine in your cupboard. I want you bhaiya…be a sister fucker
tonight….Bhaiya your sister wants you to be a
BHENCHOD. ..I want you as I have wanted your
juju…I love you bhai!!!! All thoughts of incest were lost to both of us.
Bhaiya got between my wide spread legs and
placed the tip of his cock at my opening. I
wrapped my legs around his waist, grabbed his
ass, and pulled him into me. His cock was so
much bigger than Kiran and It filled me, stretched me, and sent me into nirvana and
Yessss Bhaiya…chod dalo apni Pooja ko…apni
didi ko chodo bhai…meri chut mein dalo apna
lund (yes brother fuck your Pooja, fuck your
sister, put it in my cunt)!!!An I cried with lust
as his cock filled me to the fullest. Man lowered his mouth on my nipples and
sucked them and hugged me as if he did not
want me to go away. His naked body was
perspiring now and his huge cock went in and
out of my cunt like a piston and Hoch fuck
dindi…You are so tight…so wet…..you are better than Aarti….you fuck like a hot
woman….I love you Dindi…..you are hotter than
a whore…Yes I am a BHENCHOD, a sister
fucker…but I am a sister fucker only because
you are my sister…You are my whore….Pooja
dindi you are a hot cum are you not? I was lifting my ass to meet his thrusts. Then
my brother inserted one finger in my asshole. I
cringed at the assault on my virgin ass. My
body tense and you bastard….fuck me…fuck
your sister….you fucking bastard…..yes I am a
hot cunt for my Man Bhaiya because your juju is fucking around in Dubai and your whore sister
needs a cock to feed her hungry cunt…Yes’s
bastard fuck my whore pussy…give me all and
your cock and We rocked and fucked, and
thrust, and moaned and kissed and there’s no
way to describe all that we did. Our bodies and our souls were locked together
in an embrace. We were in bliss with one
another. Then he withdrew his cock completely
and I looked at him wondering why he did it.
And Pooja now bend like a bitch that you really
are. I want to ride the horse….I want to cum when your are bent like a bitch. I want to see
your ass as I cum….come on sister bend now
and I obeyed as I went on all fours. Man
slapped my ass and fingered my sopping wet
pussy and nodded your cunt is ready
sister….Feel my cock in your cunt sister. I have dreamt of fucking my sister like a bitch.
You love being a bitch, don’t you ask and I
really loved it. Doggie fashion is my favorite.
Man rammed his cock in a single thrust and a
moan escaped my lips. It was a moan do
pleasure and lust. He rammed deeper and harden into his sister and pussy and I am a
bitch bhaiya….I am your bitch…fuck me like
bitch that I am…fuck your bitch sister
hard….harder…deeper…brother yes…… your
are stretching my pusssy….you are taking me
to heaven,….brother I am coming…..fuck fuck…fuck meeeee…..oooohhhh bhaiyaaaaaa!!! And Man had grabbed my hair and was pulling
my hair as he fucked me like a beast. His crotch
was hitting my ass as I came and came and
came. My orgasm went on and on as my
brother and cock fucked me mercilessly. When
he was about to cum, my brother withdrew again and sprayed his cream on my ass. I
turned back and saw him fisting his cock and
spreading his hot cum on my ass. Then we lay
together naked. I cradled him in my arms, his
head against my breasts and rubbed his back
until at last he fell asleep. I slept that night in bhaiya’s bed, pressed close to him. Has reading this story made you horny? Want
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Unwanted attention – Chapter 7

This is a story of how it all began for me at an early age. It starts slow and some chapters have more action then others but honestly, I feel that those are the more interesting ones. I suggest that you read them in order as to fully enjoy them. Please let me know how much you liked them and maybe even how it made you feel. I know it made me all wet writting it and had to stop multiple times for obvious reasons. Please feel free to check out my picture gallery. Enjoy!