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Summer Vacation part 8

I stand there with Imelda for a few moments when I see people coming out of the tattoo parlor. Smitty along with his father and about five or six bikers look like they’re about to head out. Imelda looks up at me and I can see she’s still upset about what happened.
“We should move on Blaze now,” Imelda tells me,” He’ll be out tonight and you can get him to talk.”
“Babe so you want me to go from taking him out to looking for a fight,” I ask shaking my head.
“Well either you do something or Carlos and the boys will. Just telling you our family doesn’t let shit sit for too long,” Imelda says breaking the hug.
I watch Imelda get back on her bike and peel out of the parking lot. A heavy hand on my shoulder lets me know the old man is there.
“Problems kid,” the Old Man asks.
“Way too many, at least in real war you usually know who is gunning for you,” I say plainly.
“Well first thing to figure out is who you trust, then put everyone’s feet on hot coals and see who wants to tell you the truth first,” the Old man says before heading over to his bike.
“Need to see you out at the airfield tonight,” Smitty tells me from his own bike.
I nod and watch the Union leave the parking lot. I grab my helmet when I get tapped on the shoulder. It’s Vicki standing with her helmet.
“I need a ride,” Vicki says smirking.
I shake my head at her; she’s wearing jean shorts and white tight tank top with cowgirl boots. I pull my helmet on and start the bike before starting to leave.
“Hey I really need a ride,” Vicki yells over my engine.
“And I really need to get back to my girlfriend,” I tell her stopping the advance.
“It’s just a ride,” Vicki says placing her ass on the back of my bike.
I realize I’m probably going to die either by Smitty or my girlfriends but Vicki has her arms wrapped around my waist as I decide to pull out of the lot. We’re speeding down the road and Vicki feels like she has more experience on the back of a bike than I do driving it. I pull to the side of the road for a minute and text Mark and ask him where he’s at then shoot Kori a text with the same. Mark Jr. says he’s heading back home and Kori says they’ll be back about five thirty. I let both of them know to get ready to head out at about seven because we have plans. I drive back home with Vicki still on the back and see that nobody is home but Rosa as I get the bike in the garage.
“Holy shit, your garage is almost as big as the shop,” Vicki says following me to my room.
“Not my garage, it belongs to the people who live here,” I tell her once we’re in my room.
“Wait, you don’t live here,” Vicki asks staring at my room.
“I’m just visiting my biological mother,” I tell her pulling my coat off and sitting on my couch.
“So I can get a ride out tonight,” Vicki asks sitting on the other end of the couch.
“To the airfield, you’re gonna have to either get one from Mark or call your dad,” I tell her keeping to my end of the couch.
“So I can get a ride here but you won’t take me to the airfield,” Vicki asks moving over next to me.
I hear Mark’s car come up the driveway and as soon as it’s parked in the garage and I hear him walking through the house. I call down to him and wait, as soon as he gets to my room and sees Vicki his mood goes from indifferent to a little shocked.
“Oh, hi Vicki. It’s really good to see you again,” Mark says.
“Hi Mark, so could you leave us alone for a while, I need a ride somewhere and I’m trying to talk to Guy about getting one from him,” Vicki says ignoring Mark.
“Hey man, got a big thing going on tonight and I need someone smart and big. You wanna come,” I tell Mark as Vicky starts to cuddle up to me.
I watch Mark’s face go from hurt by Vicki’s dismissal to puzzlement at the invitation. I know he has questions; I check my phone’s clock and see it’s only four. Girls are still gonna be out for two more hours. I know Kori said five thirty but she’s shopping so I bet on six.
“So you think there’s going to be some trouble,” Mark asks folding his arms.
“I know there’s going to be something exciting, and that’s not counting the cars, bikes, racers and the women,” I watch Mark’s face change as I say women.
“I’ll be ready, we leave at six,” Mark asks.
I nod and hear him say something about a carwash as he closes the door and starts heading down stairs. I listen to Mark’s car head back out of the driveway and turn my attention back to Vicki, I finally notice her brunette hair has some red highlights and is shaved on the sides a little.
“Can I get a ride on your bike,” Vicki purrs crawling up my body like a cat.
“Ya know, I already promised a ride to my girlfriend,” I reply keeping my hands off,” I’ll let you ride with Mark or Imelda but my ride is for Kori tonight.”
“You’re no fun,” Vicki says starting to pull back.
I let her get some separation between us before I wrap my arms up around her body, one holding Vicki’s waist and the other with a handful of hair on the back of her head. I feel Vicki tense up but instead of pulling away she grinds her hips against mine.
“Oh that’s why I never fucked Mark,” Vicki says trying to kiss me.
“No, you don’t get kissed. You want to take my girl’s place and think I’m going to reward you after I said no? This is where you gave me shit now I give you a fucking,” I growl.
I shove Vicki to the other side of the couch and start to undo my pants, Vicki pulls her top off and I see black bikini top instead of a bra. I’m a little hard but I watch as Vicki continues to strip down until she’s wearing just a bikini bottom. I watch her start to lean forward to suck me off but instead I grab the hair on the top of her head and pull Vicki off the couch to her knees. I don’t know why but I’m really angry, Jackie keeping her distance from me then hiding her new guy, the arguing with Imelda and being called a coward by everyone. This will be better than jumping the gun as I start force feeding my cock into Vicki’s mouth. I feel myself go all the way down and into her throat before pulling back half way and gagging her again. I feel her start to cough a little before I take myself out of her mouth, a trail of drool stretching from my cock head to her open mouth.
“Come on… I saw you fight Blaze… make it really hard,” Vicki gasps.
The little bitch wants more, I don’t know if I’m more angry that she wants in or happy that she’s willing. I pull Vicki by her hair over to the bed and back her up against it keeping her on her knees. I see she’s keeping her arms behind her back and once I have her head pinned in place I push my cock all the way back into Vicki’s throat. I wait till she starts to struggle for air then back up all the way and start fucking her face fast. I’m hard and want to cum but I am still angry and need more, I bury my cock all the way down her throat again and keep the pressure on till I start to feel Vicki try to struggle for air. I wait till she starts to hit my thighs with her hands before pulling my out of Vicki’s mouth, I listen as she coughs and tries to compose herself for another face fucking. As soon as she starts to open her mouth I pull Vicki up by her hair and give her a light slap on the cheek.
“More bitch,” I ask Vicki.
“Sure unless you’re done and want me to hold you,” Vicki says trying to smile.
I smile as I turn Vicki around and push her onto the bed; I watch her start to crawl up the bed and squat on all fours. I move on top of Vicki pushing her body against the bed, I pull her bikini bottom aside and take my cock still covered in Vicki’s spit and start rubbing against her asshole.
“Oh no, wait a min…,” Vicki says as I push my cock up her ass.
Vicki clenches up her asshole but I’ve got my entire body weight and that lets me slowly push down into her ass. Thanks to her spit lube job on my cock it doesn’t take long till I’m buried all the way in. I grunt and feel the warmth of Vicki’s asshole wrapped around my cock, I take notice of Vicki biting the comforter on the bed and grab her hair like a handle and turn it so I can see her face. I make eye contact and back up my cock till only the last inch is inside her and slam all the way back into her ass causing us both to grunt loudly. I back up and slam in again taking long hard strokes into Vicki’s asshole, we’re both grunting and the sound of my hips slapping against her ass. I get an odd feeling and turn to see the door cracked open, I could have sworn that it was closed but I turn my attention back to the bitch beneath me.
I’m pounding Vicki’s ass harder and I pull her face out of the blanket. I grind my cock and hips against Vicki’s ass trying to feel as much of her ass around my cock as possible. I feel a slap on my ass and look to see Vicki has moved her arm around and is trying to either slap my ass and hip or grab my pants. I start to feel that tingle in the base of my cock and resume my pounding of Vicki’s asshole.
“Oh shit…. You’re fuckin’ cumming….,” Vicki says turning her head to see my face.
I grunt and start cumming in Vicki’s ass, it’s hard and I let the rush take me. I can feel her moving underneath me, grinding her ass up into my crotch as she cums from me dumping a load in her. We lay on the bed sweating and breathing heavy. I pull off of Vicki and let my cock fall out of her asshole. I back up off the bed and after putting my cock away I head to the bathroom to clean up. On my way back I can see Rosa downstairs looking like she’s heading out for the day in her regular clothes. I nod to her and head back to my room to see Vicki has clean up and is putting her clothes back on.
“Jesus I need to get fucked like that more often,” she says pulling her shorts up.
“Yeah well don’t get used to it,” I tell her sitting back down on the couch.
“Hey, asshole I ain’t asking for a lot here. Now you wanna tell me what the fuck is going on that makes you treat my ass like a punching bag,” Vicki asks sitting down on the bed.
“Got some real shit I’m dealing with and since you didn’t want to take no for an answer I fucked you so that you’d get a clue,” I reply still angry.
“Fuck that, when it’s all done tonight bring me with you and I’ll talk with your girlfriend about getting you to calm down,” Vicki tells me relaxing on my couch.
I explain to her what that I need her to help Kori when she gets here and make sure she looks like she belong. Vicki agrees and asks how tough Kori is, I tell her to keep an eye on her the whole night if Vicki wants to come back here. I flip on the TV and we relax till I hear a car pulling up, I motion for Vicki to wait as I head down to greet the girls. About the time I get to the garage I can see that everyone had a great time and probably spent more money than they needed to. I help out grabbing bags and watch as Kori gets to my room before I do.
“Wait a minute, who are you,” I hear Vicki say as I drop Kori’s bags inside the door.
“I’m his girlfriend,” Kori tells her smiling,” Baby look at me.”
I stop and let Kori take hold of my head, she looks me in the eyes and I can tell she’s trying to read me. I watch as she softens for a bit then get her resolve. Kori lets my head go and closes the door.
“So it’s that bad baby,” Kori says starting to go through her new clothing.
“Yeah, and people want me to lead the charge,” I tell Kori sitting down on the couch.
“Okay first off YOU’RE his girlfriend? What the hell does that make Imelda,” Vicki asks a little stunned.
“Oh that would make Imelda his girlfriend too. We all bring something different to the relationship and he keeps us all very satisfied,” Kori says smiling lightly.
I let the girls go over what to wear and Kori even let’s Vicki wear a few items. I watch as they grab a makeup kit and head down to the bathroom to continue the process. Abigail and Bethany both head out of their rooms and watch the other girls as they pass by. I grab my phone and text Carlos and tell him that we’re going to meet up at his home at six thirty and to not leave until I get there; I shoot Imelda a message saying I need her to keep everyone there and tell her what I told Carlos. I get confirmation from both of them and put my phone back in my pocket. I wait and soon enough the girls head back in all ready to leave, Vicki is still has her jean shorts and a tank top on but Kori grabs my full attention, tight hip hugging shorts with a thong coming out the top and a mesh tank top that I can see her bra underneath.
“Okay, I’m gonna die. I’ve seen it all and I can die happy,” I tell the girls.
“Heel’s or boots honey,” Kori asks sitting on the bed.
“Boot’s baby, might need to move quickly tonight,” I tell her getting my coat on.
It doesn’t take long for Mark to get back and I watch as he doesn’t even pull into the garage, just turns the car around so we can leave quickly. Both girls follow me down and I point Kori to take Vicki and get in Mark’s car. I hop on my bike in the garage and lead the way down to Carlos’s house.
The ride is fast and easy as we pull up getting Mark some attention to his muscle car from the boys. Imelda sees Vicki and shakes her head but she’s smiling and that’s good enough for me. I shake hands with Carlos and get everyone’s attention.
“Imelda and I lead on the bikes, Carlos your car in front and Hector is in back with his, Mark keep the girls in the middle. Two rules tonight, one we keep watch on the girls which means guard duty for the boys and two nobody goes after Blaze unless I do first,” I tell my assembled crew,” Am I fucking understood?”
I get a few ‘yes sirs’ and more nods in agreement when I see unexpected guests, Romeo and Marta. They start talking to Carlos who is defiantly giving them the ‘not going to happen’ speech. I watch Marta break away from Carlos and head straight towards me.
“We are coming with you,” Marta tells me.
I can see the bruise on her face has gone down in size but the color still looks off. Romeo looks still looks like he lost a fight with a rabid cat and can’t even stand up straight after the kicking he got.
“Marta you’re not coming and neither is he,” I tell her pointing at Romeo,” there’s no room and you both need to heal up.”
“I’ll be fine, good initiation as any,” Romeo says holding his ribs.
“Your call hermano,” Carlos says to me.
I shake my head no and get my helmet back on, Marta and Romeo stand back from the curb as my ‘convoy’ heads out. It’s an interesting drive down to the airfield; we get there about seven and can see that pretty much everyone is here. I pull into an open area and watch as Imelda and her boys pull up to my left while Mark and the girls come up on my right. Everyone clears out of the cars and I nod to Smitty and his father when they see Vicki getting out of the car. Smitty waves me over and I motion to Kori to come with me.
“You bring my baby girl in a car and show up like you are looking for some action,” the Old Man tells me,” You looking for trouble because a one on one fight is fine but gang warfare isn’t allowed.”
“Yeah well someone decided to go after family,” I tell them nodding in Carlos’s direction,” They want blood but I’m holding back the dogs till I get it confirmed who it was that messed up his sister and her boyfriend.”
“Rule still stands kid,” Smitty says crossing his arms.
“I know that and I’m not going to shit in your yard,” I tell Smitty and the Old Man respectfully,” but since I’m here, let me introduce you to my girl.”
I go through the introductions and Kori starts looking around at some of the vehicles and I follow her just keeping tabs. Imelda groups up with us still wearing her racing pants and jean jacket and I give Kori the full tour watching her get some stare from guys and a few girls. We get back to Carlos and the boys and chill out as a few races get going.
A couple hours in and Kori is having a good time dancing and socializing with various people. Carlos dances with her a little but laughs when she slaps his ass. I’m glad she’s having a good time but Hector is stewing the whole time and even Imelda is watching him a little. Mark has only left his car alone long enough to see a few other cars and talk to women about his car.
“Blaze is here,” Imelda tell me breaking the mood.
I watch Carlos and all his crew start to get ready for a fight and decide to be the one to do something stupid and head over to greet him. After a few feet I catch that Carlos is with me but the rest of his crew are hanging back. Blaze’s boys see me coming and try to stop me when Blaze pushes past them and takes his ‘leader’ position in front.
“So you actually showed up knowing I was gonna get mine from you and your girls tonight,” Blaze says smugly.
“Apparently you couldn’t wait for tonight could you Blaze,” I tell him with no humor in my voice.
“What the fuck you talking about,” Blaze asks dropping his tone.
“Maybe I’m talking about you threatening me and my girl’s family yesterday. Then someone decides to ambush Carlos’s sister and her boyfriend,” I tell him letting the details sink in,” It really took about five to six guys to take down one skinny Latino nerd and his girlfriend.”
“Wait you saying I did that shit? Fuck you boy I don’t need to talk explain shit to you,” Blaze says getting angry,” Now are you here to fucking put money down or not cause I got a money to make tonight.”
I watch Carlos start to move forward but I put my arm in front of him keeping him from rushing forward. Blaze backs up a little and I watch his boys start to push forward. We both keep our perspective sides where they are and I back up a few steps before turning away and heading back to our vehicles. I get back to my bike and see Mark’s car is missing. I look around and notice the boys are pointing to one of the starting areas. I get over to see Mark’s Challenger on the starting line with a BMW next to it; Imelda and Kori notice me and make their way over as the race starts. It’s over before it began, the Challenger was good but the BMW took Mark and is back and parked by the time Mark gets back.
“What happened man,” I ask Mark as he pulls up.
“I lost money, I thought I could take him,” Mark says disappointed.
I watch him sit with his car and sulk in his loss. Money changes hands no problem but it’s only an hour before I catch Blaze heading over in our direction. Hector and the boys start moving to intercept and I get in front to meet Blaze again tonight.
“Hey bike bitch, I got a fight for you,” Blaze says smiling,” my brother is a better fighter than I am and I say he can take you for a grand.”
I shake my head and see the girls taking notice along with Mark. The problem I’m having now is I don’t have the money and don’t want to fight.
“How about your bike for my bike in the fight,” I propose getting Blaze’s attention.
I watch him start talking when I see my first big problem for the night, Blaze’s little brother. I remember him from when I stopped by Abigail’s school and the bigger problem, his girlfriend Bethany. I watch Bethany and her boyfriend head to the front with Blaze and she sees me.
“Guy what the hell are you doing here,” Bethany asks surprised.
“I’m about to beat the crap out of your boyfriend cause his brother wants me to fuck him up like I did him a couple weeks ago,” I reply to Bethany while staring down Blaze.
“Wait I’m fighting who,” Bethany’s boyfriend asks.
“Me, only this time I’m not in the mood to play with my food,” I tell Bethany’s boyfriend before turning back to Blaze,” Now are you ready to put your bike up against mine in a fight or not.”
“You only want my bike because your boy over there can’t race his car worth shit,” Blaze says pointing out Mark.
“Well at least he pays his shit and doesn’t let his mouth write a check that his ass can’t cash,” I tell Blaze smiling,” and I don’t ask anyone else to fight for me. Besides, I figure taking that bike of yours and giving to Carlos and his family will be a nice get well present after that shit that ‘allegedly’ had nothing to do with you.”
“Bro I ain’t fighting someone just so you can win a bet,” I watch Blaze’s little brother say backing off.
Blaze starts to lose his cool and takes his crew away from the situation to talk about it I guess. I pull out my phone and tell Bethany to get her boyfriend to stand down or I will hurt him. I don’t see her anywhere but when I turn around I watch Mark talking to her by his car.
“What do you mean we’re going home now, I’m not Abigail and I don’t need you to babysit me,” Bethany tells Mark angrily.
“Mom and Dad would flip if they knew you were out here,” Mark says being too overprotective.
I break the two of them up and point Bethany back to her boyfriend. Once she’s away I get in Mark’s face.
“Man, you are not her older brother here, you are my back up and I need you to understand that those guys in the leather will not let shit go down like what you’re worried about,” I tell him trying to reassure his mind,” Now you want to make a presence, stand next to me and when Blaze comes back and he wants money back me up cause I’ll win.”
I see Mark nod and watch as he pulls off his polo shirt to show his six foot three inch wall of muscle physique. I nod to him and move back to Blaze calling over the biker from the first time who moves over to hear the bet and contest.
“Well Blaze, I ain’t got all night,” I tell Blaze smiling.
Blaze finally notices me then turns his attention to Mark who I think is either burning hole in his little brother or Bethany I’m not sure which. They continue the conference and I’m getting bored.
“Are you gonna run your mouth with your boys all night Blaze cause I have girls to get back to,” I ask smiling,” You remember what it was like having girls around right? You know after you win a race or a fight.”
Blaze shakes his head and I can see Bethany on her boyfriend’s arm. I watch as Blaze takes his crew and heads back to his truck minus his brother and Bethany. I shrug to the biker who shakes his head and goes back to the Old Man. Bethany starts to walk away with her boyfriend looking back a little embarrassed.
“Hey, why are you two leaving,” I ask Bethany’s boyfriend.
“Don’t fuck with me man I’m not in the mood,” I hear him say.
I cut around in front of them and hold my hands up for them to stop which they do but Bethany’s boyfriend start to get a fighting stance. I can see he’s ready to throw fists but when I extend my hand he pauses.
“I know he’s your brother and all but he’s also a showoff and an ass. You can leave with him or you can show Bethany a good time and hang out with Carlos and his crew,” I tell him still offering the hand.
I can see he’s puzzled but he takes my hand and we shake before I lead him back to the rest of the crew. I find out his name is Tyrell during the introductions and I can see Hector is sizing him up but Imelda sees it too and pulls him aside to calm shit down. After another hour I watch Imelda finally get challenged to a race which she wins pulling down another grand for herself and the mood is really looking good for the night when Carlos pulls me aside to talk.
“Hey, we going to take Blaze’s little brother back and kick the shit out of him,” Carlos asks quietly.
“No, we’re going to treat him well and show him that we’re good people to be around. Then we send him back to his brother with the thought that his brother could have been the one to beat up Marta and Romeo. Either I’ll get the truth from Tyrell or Blaze will come at us just for turning his brother on him,” I tell Carlos who starts smiling.
“Man you are either crazy or smart as hell,” Carlos says patting me on the shoulder.
I shrug and let him get back to the boys. I get waved over by the Old Man and head over on my own. He’s got a bunch of bikers around him and is sitting on his own bike when I get there.
“Are you busy kid or can you spare sometime to help me out with someone,” the Old Man asks.
“I can help depending on what you need me to do,” I reply.
“Well one of the guys who lost tonight is wanting out of his bet cause he claims he was cheated, sound familiar,” the Old Man starts in,” problem is Union doesn’t go after people when they owe other’s money, we’ll help out but we don’t get involved even though we were asked. Get the money back and I’ll even let Vicki have free reign around you.”
I can tell I’m being sized up for something but nod in agreement anyway before finding out it’s one of the Asian drivers, some techno pop kid with neon lights and no metal in his car. I head back and grab Mark and a couple of the guys including Hector before heading to where his car is. I find it and him parked in the back making out with an Asian girl who looks like she’s either had plastic surgery for her tits or is really lucky in the genetic lottery.
“Mark get the door I need to speak with the guy, Hector don’t let the girl go running off and screaming,” I tell the guys.
I watch Mark wrench the door open to the car and pull the little Asian guy out before slamming him back first against the car, Hector on the other hand opens the car door and playing gentleman. I approach the little Asian guy and make sure he’s paying attention to me by turning his head to face me with my hand.
“Hi, you don’t know me but I’ve been sent to find you. Apparently you are in default on your racing debt and people are becoming very upset with your lack of payment. Now I understand that you feel cheated and I really want you to know that while I sympathize with your situation I must insist that if you have any money on you to pay the debt of two grand you hand it over to me right now or I must have my friend here take it out on you and your car in trade,” I tell him calmly so he can understand me.
“They fucking cheated me, I ain’t gonna pay and the Union doesn’t do this,” I hear him say.
I watch as Mark does probably the smartest thing I’ve ever seen him do as he takes his fist and smashes it through the driver side window without a scratch. Hector and his boy’s jump a little and I must say I’m surprised at the initiative myself but I regain my composure and put the attention back on me.
“Now that was a basic example of what my friend here is capable of, now I am going to ask you again, where is the money you bet with for tonight,” I ask keeping my calm.
“I have his money,” I hear the girl say from the other side of the car,” He told me that if I held it he wouldn’t have to pay it.”
The girl walks over to me and hands me a wad of cash and I pocket it before telling Mark to let him go. I lead the group back and see the girl following us. I shake my head and smile as I break off from the group and head back to the Old Man and hand him the money which gets me a smile and a pat on the back. I can see the other bikers nodding and talking in approval as I head back to my own people. It hits eleven at night and I feel done with the whole thing and rally the group to head out. Bethany and Tyrell head to his car but not before I get a ‘thank you’ from Bethany and I notice as I’m putting on my helmet that the not so little Asian girl is sitting in his front seat. I chuckle and we head off back to Carlos’s place.
I drop the boys off with their cars and tell Carlos that it’ll be a few days but I’ll make sure we see some real results before heading off with Imelda and Mark back home. The ride is quiet and I get a chance to think about Tyrell and Bethany and decide to tell Mark to not go after his sister for getting out and having a good time cause it’ll make him look like a hypocrite. Once back inside I can tell everyone is sleeping save for all of us quietly walking in. I watch as Mark leads the little Asian girl off to his room and I give him thumbs up as I follow three sizes of sexy ass to my room. Once inside I close the door and watch as Imelda starts to sound proof the bottom crack of the door. I’m still angry from earlier and the girls can see it.
“Baby are you tired tonight,” Imelda asks stripping down.
“He’s not tired he’s angry,” Kori says following Imelda’s lead.
I watch the girls strip down, then get pulled over to the bed where the girls strip me down and I make out with Imelda as Kori starts giving me a slow blowjob. It’s a contrast with Imelda and I warring our moths while Kori is joined by Vicki working my cock slowly. I get pulled onto the bed by Imelda who is taking the initiative by lining up my cock with her pussy and pulling me inside her. I rock back and forth inside Imelda in slow strokes, I try to lie down on top of Imelda but Kori helps me sit up on my knees and I watch as she starts rubbing Imelda’s clit. I speed up a little and try to enjoy the sensation of Imelda’s pussy, it’s a tight and familiar feeling but with Kori making sure she cums quickly I don’t think I’ll be inside Imelda for long.
I watch Vicki and Kori start kissing and groping Imelda’s body with Kori still working over her clit while I keep my good rhythm in and out of her pussy. I’m still angry and want to go faster but Kori takes my hip with her hand and reset my pace to steady and winks at me. I feel Imelda clamping up and finally I watch as she starts moaning in her orgasm. Kori has me stop and I am still pent up as we move Imelda who is about to fall asleep in ‘happy post orgasm land’ to a side of the bed. I watch Vicki starts to kiss her way up my body but Kori has a different idea as she grabs Vicki by the hair and pulls her face to the bed pillows.
“Can’t you tell he’s angry, and you have to be such a selfish bitch,” Kori says smiling at me,” now I think we need to let him work it out what do you say.”
“Oh god I thought it was just him earlier but you encourage him,” Vicki says sounding a little worried.
“Did he fuck you earlier,” Kori asks stroking my cock to keep it hard.
“Yes he did, really hard too in my ass,” Vicki says sounding less concerned.
“Oh honey, I think I’m going to wait till morning cause I want you to cum in her tonight,” Kori purrs lining up my cock with Vicki’s pussy.
Earlier I didn’t even bother to use Vicki’s pussy but Kori is the one picking the hole as she kisses me before backing Vicki onto my cock. I take Vicki’s hips in my hands and start pounding hard into her pussy, Imelda got me started but I’m not sure I can keep myself from finishing as Kori stays kneeling beside me and starts licking my ear. I’m still angry from earlier but Kori and Vicki are making a convincing argument to feel a bit happier with my situation. I keep up my fast pace pounding Vicki’s pussy and I’m listening to two women moan, Kori and Vicki, I look to Kori for a second and see that while she’s got one hand on my back the other is playing with her own pussy. I nod to Kori and stare at Vicki getting a wicked grin on my face and Kori moves down on her side next Vicki on her hands and knees before taking her and starting to rub Vicki’s pussy. The double attention gets Vicki moaning louder and I can hear her biting the blanket on the bed as I keep the fast pace.
“Oh Jesus… I’m gonna cum… don’t stop please,” Vicki says as she starts to hit her orgasm.
I slam in to Vicki one last time and watch her grind back on me before collapsing forward and enjoying her afterglow from the orgasm. Kori lies on her side of the bed smiling then looks at my cock still hard and starts backing up the bed.
“I said I can wait until morning baby,” Kori says pouting a little.
“And maybe I need my girl to calm me the fuck down before I haul off and do something really dangerous,” I say smiling as I crawl up Kori’s body and slide into her pussy.
Kori is always soft and warm when I get inside of her and now is no exception and while I’m really pent up and still a little angry she is just too soft to be rough on. I start bucking my hips against Kori’s in slow but long thrusts, as soft as she is Kori is giving it back by pushing against me and breathing is short shallow breaths. I was close when I was fucking Vicki but so was Kori when she was helping and while I’d love to last through Kori’s orgasm I get that tingle and groan as I slam my cock into her pussy and feel like I’m gonna melt as I shoot my load into her pussy. Kori latches onto me as I cum and digs her nails into my back and bites my neck lightly as she hits her orgasm.
The four of us lay there in our post orgasm bliss as I roll of Kori and cuddle in next to her, I feel Imelda curl up behind me and when I hear a quiet snoring we all look over at Vicki who is lying on her chest doing the snoring. The three of us chuckle and drift off to sleep.
The next few days come and go uneventfully with Kori and Imelda bonding after Vicki and Mark’s Asian date get taken home on Sunday morning. I enjoy the peace that the days bring and even get Carlos and his crew to understand my tactics as I pester Bethany about her boyfriend Tyrell and what he knows about his brother. I don’t get much information but I do find out that Tyrell and Blaze aren’t getting along since I dropped the information that his brother gang beat a couple of kids from his school. Abigail and Carlos make it a point to be seen out together a couple times and on Wednesday things get more active as there is a public fair that the whole ‘community’ is encouraged to come to and attend. I find out it’s not just the upper crust and that Mr. Delauter makes it a point to attend every year and actually be a part of the community.
It’s about eleven in the morning that Wednesday and all of the girls are still getting ready while Mark Jr., Mr. Delauter and I sit ready and waiting in the TV room. When the girls are finally ready and down stairs we all get to comment on the very attractive ladies around us. Loretta is wearing a light weight blue dress, while Abigail and Bethany are wearing sundresses, pink and yellow respectively. Only one not wearing a dress is Kori and even then she has a skirt on with tight leggings underneath. We get into the garage and aside from Mark in his car and Kori and I on my bike we all head out to the fair grounds.
Apparently they treat a fair here like field day cause I see people from all walks of life moving around and having a generally good time. Carnival rides, games and carnie food are just the starters. Animals, school groups begging for money and support along with standard charities, and the merchants galore hocking trinkets all over the place. The family splits off after Mr. Delauter hands out cash and makes sure everyone has his or her phone.
“Okay baby, where do we go first,” I ask Kori following her lead.
“I wanna ride a horse,” Kori says smiling,” first let’s get you covered in sun block.”
I get gooed up with the sun block and immediately get dragged over to a couple large sheds that have been converted into barns for animals. Kori enjoys the petting zoo and feeding the cute animals and I just sit back and watch her enjoy her time. After a horse lesson and me standing in the shade for a half an hour Kori gets done with her horse ride and we decide to head out for food.
We get some real food from a chili table and Kori grabs some lemonade before we head off and sit in a shaded area to relax and enjoy our meal. We get done and find Carlos and Abigail walking in our area and decide to team up.
“Hey Carlos, good to see you out man,” I say holding my hand out.
“Not so good man. You still haven’t handled Blaze yet and now I’m looking like a fool with my boys and my cousin is telling me I need to listen to you,” Carlos says showing a lot of anger.
“Hey, I said I’d get information and I will but we have not real target and just saying it was him doesn’t cut it for me,” I reply getting angry.
I can tell Carlos wants to call me out about it but Abigail gets his attention and pulls him away to do something else. Kori leads me towards some games so I can ‘win’ her a prize. We continue to relax and I see more of the people from Carlos’s crew and the races around the grounds. I chat with some of the union guys and find out Smitty is doing drawn on tattoos for kids with his father and Vicki. I swing by and say hi Kori and Vicki talk a little bit while the Old Man pulls me aside.
“So my granddaughter says you’re a pretty decent guy, Guy,” the Old Man says smiling at his joke,” and I know she’s a big girl so you’re clear with me and my boy but this fighting needs to stay either controlled or it ends fast. I know he’s an asshole but Blaze has been around for a couple years along with Carlos’s crew which he inherited from his uncle. You’re a cinderblock getting dumped into a duck pond and I don’t like all the noise.”
“I’m not trying to start trouble sir but if it’s not at the races it’s up to the rest of us to handle business,” I reply choosing my words carefully,” people’s family got mixed up in this and that can’t be let go. I hope you understand I just want the person who started it to pay up, after that it’s over and we all move on.”
I see Smitty nod in agreement with me and the Old Man lets me have this one. I get back to Kori who tells me she wants a tattoo now, I’d love for her to get one but it took weeks for mine to get done right and her and I only have over a week left before I get back home. We continue looking around and I lose some money at the games as I attempt to win Kori a prize. I get a text from Bethany that she needs to see me at the rides. I grab Kori and we both head over to find her and Tyrell talking.
“Hey Tyrell, you doing okay,” I ask as we walk up.
“Nah man, I’ve been trying to talk to my brother about coming clean but he says he didn’t do shit. Now my family is all looking at him like he’s a criminal,” Tyrell tells me visibly upset.
“I don’t know man, I say let it go and see what happens then. Let’s see if you can win something for Bethany cause I can’t win shit for Kori,” I tell him changing the subject.
We continue to hang out and I get to see Blaze in a different light, somewhat. Apparently he’s always been an ass but him and Tyrell having different mothers can do that. Their father isn’t a deadbeat but he’s not around much either. I don’t push more than that in case I have to get Tyrell to do something big for me.
After several hours outside it’s only four in the afternoon and I’m feeling pretty good and not sunburned thank god. I’ve met up with a couple different people from the races but mostly end up following Kori around and letting her have free reign. Our happiness unfortunately ends when she spots Blaze and Hector about to beat the shit out of each other. I hand her my coat and try to cover ground to stop it before it starts. I get about fifteen feet away when Blaze takes the first swing and almost connects when Hector ducks and brings a right cross straight to Blaze’s jaw. Blaze is reeling and I finally get in-between them and can see Hector back is holding back but Blaze is looking for blood.
“Stand back bitch I’m gonna fuck his brown ass up,” Blaze yells ending all subtlety in the area.
“Ain’t so easy when someone sees you coming Blaze,” Hector yells back.
I watch Carlos and the boys back up Hector but Blaze has his boys and it’s looking like war when I voice booms over everyone.
“BRIAN, what the hell are you doing starting a fight here,” a short round black woman says getting in between everyone.
“I’m tired of people talking shit about me and sayin’ I did shit I never did,” Blaze aka Brian says loudly at the woman.
I have never seen a guy get slapped by his mom before but the sheer force his mother hits him with causes quiet among even Carlos’s crew. I leave Blaze to his mom and get in Hector’s face.
“He swung first, I get it. You’re pissed about what happened to Romeo and Marta. Now back down,” I tell him keeping calm and serious.
“Alright man, I only defended myself. More than Romeo got to do,” Hector says holding his hands up and backing away.
The whole thing disperses before any authority even shows up and I get a notice from Loretta that we’re getting together for some family time. Sadly when I get there Abigail and Bethany are almost to blows considering their boyfriends are on either side of a war. I watch their boyfriends who are civil with each other calm them down but Loretta and Mr. Delauter are both staring at me.
“Okay Guy, what is going on? I keep hearing about how you’re handling something for Carlos but now people are fighting and I see you telling people that they need to leave it alone,” Loretta asks me pulling me aside.
“I’m just trying to make sure people who mess with family get what they deserve,” I reply being very serious.
“You’re my son and I don’t think God wants you to be someone who punishes people just because they are able,” Loretta says to me trying to take the high road.
“Why not, someone has to and if you haven’t noticed when I got wronged I stood up and did something and guess what, my shit turned out just fine,” I tell Loretta getting angry.
“Honey you’re a good boy, I love you and know that you don’t mean that,” Loretta tells me trying to appeal to my good nature,” Someone died with what happened to you, you don’t want to see people die just because it makes things better.”
“Apparently you don’t know me. I’m not a good boy, MOM. I’m barely a nice guy, I do bad things to bad people and guess what,” I tell Loretta keeping my rage held in,” I am loved for it.”
Mark Jr. is the first person to back me off and I can see everyone except Kori staring at me with wide eyes and shocked expressions. I didn’t make Loretta cry but she definitely sees why I was the way I was when I arrived. Mr. Delauter asks me to step aside and talk to him privately and I can see where this is going.
“I thought we had a deal,” Mr. Delauter says plainly.
“We do. And I’ve been nice but don’t talk down to me just because I’m younger than you. And it’s true, while I’ve been down here I’ve lost sight of who I am and how I handle shit,” I tell him plainly,” Now I will still be respectful cause she earned that but I will not be told who I am by her or you.”
“So what are you going to do about your mother,” Mr. Delauter asks,” If this deal we made still stands then you need to make some peace.”
“Fine, I’ll tell her the same thing again,” I start in,” Politely, but don’t think for one single second I’m going to change the message.”
I decide I need to cool off and I see Kori following me as I head to my bike. She hands me my coat and says to be back in one hour. As soon as I’m on the bike I and off I see a second bike coming up on me in my rearview. It’s Smitty coming up on me with his bike, I just ride around till he waves me over to the side of the road.
“So you normally talk to your family like that,” Smitty asks questioning.
“Honestly I didn’t know them before almost five weeks ago and people are telling me who they think I am,” I reply annoyed,” It’s just pissing me off.”
“You know why my Dad gave you that patch,” Smitty asks me.
“Cause I throw down,” I reply quickly.
“You threw down but you knew what you were going to do. You didn’t rush, you let Blaze come at you and you fucked him up for the mistake,” Smitty tells me,” Now why aren’t you doing shit now?”
“Cause nobody has made a move cause I’m holding everyone back,” I reply more annoyed,” I should just let them go at it and see who’s left standing at the end.”
“You’re call, but taking shit out on family isn’t how men handle their business,” Smitty says solemnly,” Ride on but head back and don’t let this family you got here live with the shit you drop on their doorstep.”
“Fine, but what about Blaze and everyone else,” I ask him looking for insight,” What would you do?”
“Well either someone is lying or someone is trying to start a fight. Either way it gets figured out or you leave and they settle it after you’re gone,” Smitty says starting up his bike.
I watch him leave and send a text to Kori asking her to have Loretta wait for me by the chili tables. I get back with fifteen minutes to spare and beeline it over to Loretta and find her sitting alone.
“Are you okay,” Loretta asks me concerned.
“I’m calmer now but I’m not okay,” I reply sitting down,” I’m not some white knight; I’m not a good person. I have been trying to figure out why we’re at such odds considering I don’t feel anything when we’re trying to be a mother and son. I finally learned what the problem is, you don’t know me. I’ve been nice and polite, I’ve listened to all your stuff about change and you really have. You’re kind and nurturing to the girls and you’ve tried to be that with me and I appreciate everything. But I’m not what you want me to be and I never will be. I won’t come down here again until we can talk about it and you learn to accept that I don’t like hiding who I am just because it makes people nervous. I can tell you who it never made nervous, Dad and everyone else who was there with me when all my crap started.”
“I wasn’t there for too long and I understand that, but you can be someone different,” Loretta says pleading,” You don’t have to be some angel but you don’t have to be a vigilante either.”
We sit quietly but I already know it’s going to be more than a few months before I can talk to her and have her understand me. I lost sight of how I handle my problems and I realize that when I get back I need to really take control of whatever it is Katy is working on.
“Can we at least agree on one thing,” Loretta asks,” You’ve had some fun down here and you don’t hate me like you used to.”
I can’t argue the point, I hated what she was but now it’s different. I know she wants something from me but I’m not giving her any false hope. I nod simply to answer the question and see Loretta smile a little at the thought. We rejoin everyone else and Kori checks my face before telling everyone it will be okay. Her doing it however gets a question from Bethany.
“How do you know if he’s okay or if something is wrong just by looking at him,” Bethany asks confused.
“I love him; I love the bad and the nice. I can see right inside his head cause he loves me,” Kori says like its basic math.
We resume our fun and even listen to some local music which Kori likes but I’m not a fan of anything with twang in it so I let her sit back and enjoy. Mr. Delauter calls it a wrap at about seven in the evening, we all head back to our vehicles except for Bethany and Abigail who ask if they can stay with their perspective boyfriends. They get approval but are told that they have to be home before it gets too late. The ride home with Kori is nice and once home my girl has only bedroom on her mind as I get led away to my room.
Once the door is closed Kori kisses me and backs me up till we get to the bed then lays me down not letting her mouth off mine the whole way. We strip out of our clothes and I watch as she turns her whole body around and puts her slit right in my face. I’m a lot better than I was earlier but having Kori’s mouth on my cock makes me hungry and I dive in like an animal lashing at her pussy hole and clit with my tongue. The fierceness of my tongue gets a reaction but it doesn’t stop Kori from bobbing her mouth up and down on my cock as quickly as she can. I’m moaning into her pussy as I work it over and she’s moaning on my cock as she does her business when I feel her start to shift. I watch her turn her entire body around and without any hesitation slides her pussy onto my cock.
Kori gasps and I moan at the feeling, something about her is different tonight and I try to say something only to have her cover my mouth with her hand and ‘shush’ me. I watch her body as she sits upright riding my cock cowgirl style, Kori’s big breast bouncing with the long strokes she’s taking. It’s sweet and not slow as she takes her time working my cock over but I’m looking for more. I let Kori rise up till only the last inch is inside her then slam the whole length of my cock up inside her pussy surprising her. Even with no lights on in the room I can see Kori’s eye go wide, I take my hands and hold her hips in place and start fucking her hard and fast from beneath. The slapping of my hips hitting hers fills the room and I can hear her making a gasping noise as I take no prisoners on her pussy. Suddenly I feel liquid spray up my stomach and Kori slams her entire body down onto mine rubbing our chest together and trying to suffocate me with her mouth. I made her cum so hard she squirted and the thought alone pushes me to grind in her pussy which makes Kori bite my lip as I feel that tingle and flood her pussy with my semen. We lay there for an unknown amount of time grinding together and in pure bliss. When Kori finally decides to move it’s for a total of five inches onto my right side and my cock falls from her pussy spent.
“If you did that every time I’d go insane,” Kori whispers with a smile in her voice.
“Just didn’t want to keep my girl waiting,” I reply kissing her forehead.
“Loretta wants you to come back next summer,” Kori says breaking the mood.
“No she doesn’t, she wants the little boy she lost to come down here again,” I tell her quietly.
“Okay, well maybe we consider it or we do what Imelda was telling me about and go to college down here and have her help,” Kori says trying to plead the case,” I know you don’t love her but that doesn’t mean you can’t try to learn. You learned to love me right and I’m so much worse than she was.”
“Oh that is some guilt trip bullshit,” I tell Kori and when I look at her face I can see her smiling,” you and Loretta are nothing alike in my mind. But Imelda is down here and maybe I’ll consider it as an escape route for us in the future.”
“No escape routes, we need a good future baby,” Kori says keeping my gaze with her hand,” and if she’ll provide it for the chance to get to know who you really are then I’m telling you that you will let her.”
With my girl telling me I need to consider my options for the future even though I’m just becoming a junior in high school. I shake it off and see the sun hasn’t even set yet but after walking around and making my woman remember why she’s with me I drift off to sleep.
I get woken up by my cellphone going off in my jean pocket. I see Kori on her side sleeping soundly and quietly get up and check the message. It’s a text from an unknown number saying ‘Hey man, you awake’. I check the clock and see it’s eleven at night, I reply with who is this. I get ‘Hector, I got your number from Imelda, I need to meet up with you, it’s important’. I get the details and punch the location into my phone before telling him I’ll be in a while. I get dressed quietly in a black t-shirt and my jeans, boots and hooded jacket.
Nobody is awake as I head out of the garage on my bike and get on my way down the road before anyone could wake up. The ride is quiet and I wonder what the hell Hector wants with me this late at night. He listened after he punched Blaze in the face but he might have got something new for me and anything is worth a quick trip to find out more about who did what. The address is a bowling alley of all things but it’s closed and I park my bike before looking around.
After waiting for ten minutes I hang my helmet on the bike and start pacing in the building parking lot trying to see where Hector is coming from. I shoot him another text asking where he is but I get no response and pocket my phone. Another five minutes and I start walking to the side of the building when I see Hector’s car sitting with the driver door open and Hector himself sitting on the ground next to a dumpster.
“Hector, that you man,” I ask walking up.
I get to ten feet and that’s when I see the blood in the light of the alley, it starts at about Hector’s waist and turns into a puddle on the ground. I see he’s got his hand clamping down on his side but he’s fading out of consciousness fast. I rush to Hector’s side and move him down onto the ground so he’s laying and use my hand to hold pressure on the wounds while hitting the autodial on my phone for 9-1-1.
“Hector I need you to stay awake, talk to me Hector,” I tell him trying to remain calm.
“He stabbed me…. Why did he stab me…,” Hector says delirious.
“Who stabbed you Hector, tell me who stabbed you,” I ask as hear the operator pick up,” Help me I have a friend and he’s been stabbed by the bowling alley off forty third.”
I can hear the operator tell me that units are already in route, why are they in route? I set my phone down and focus on Hector. His eyes are glazing over and I need to keep him awake like they do on the tv.
“Hector, who stabbed you, was it Blaze,” I ask desperately.
“No… Carlos… trusted him…,” is the last thing I hear Hector say before going limp.
Oh Christ he’s gonna die, he just passed out and he’s gonna die. That’s the only thing I have running through my head as I take one blood soaked hand and check to feel his pulse is weak but I’m guessing since I have no clue what I’m doing. I have Hector’s blood all over my hands and I’m kneeling in a pool of blood when the flashing lights give me some quick respite until I see they aren’t just paramedics, two police officers are pointing weapons at me and yelling for me to step away.
“He’s bleeding out, get someone over here now,” I yells freaking out.
The paramedics start doing their job and I back up just long enough to get tackled to the ground by one officer and my arms get wrenched behind my back and on go the cuffs. I can hear the second officer calling it in that there was a stabbing and they have a suspect in custody. Hector didn’t text me, he never got my number from Imelda. I’m stood up by the cop and my hood is pulled off my head as he takes my wallet and phone out of my pocket with my other small possessions. I get put in the back of a cop car and I realize I’m still covered in blood. I got set up, stabbed Hector and called the cops so I would be here when they showed up. I doesn’t matter about the blood on my hands now, I pray for jail. Jail would be safer for the son of a bitch who set me up. Carlos or Blaze, I don’t care who did what anymore. Not more game on, just game over.
And I know a cliffhanger isn’t what people want to see but I really need to put these parts out so you all can enjoy them quickly. More to come, comment and vote at your leisure, I’m done asking negative people to not troll my votes.

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Babysitting Amanda

Every night after my first experience with Amanda, I found myself jacking off to memories of her. She was the first person I had ever done anything sexual with, and I was desperate to see her again and allow things between us to continue.
Let me introduce myself. My name Jake and I am 16 years old. I was your classic horny teenage guy. My hair is dark black, which goes well with my brown eyes. I’ve always been slightly fit, never working out yet somehow keeping myself in shape through basic exercise. I’ve never managed to have a steady girlfriend, so often I fantasized to thoughts of the busty girls from around my school. All that changed when I met Amanda. After my experiences with her, images of her sexy, then 14 year old body filled my mind every time I masturbated. I must have cum literally gallons in the months after we meet, always looking forward to a time when we would see each other again.
The opportunity came during a phone call from Amanda’s mother. She had found herself in need of a babysitter one day, and Amanda mentioned me. She got my phone number from Tom’s parents and asked me to babysit both Amanda and her younger sister, Becky, who was twelve As soon as she mentioned Amanda’s name, I was on board with the idea and canceled all other plans for that day. I would again be needed overnight- from 10 am Monday to 6:30 pm Tuesday. It turns out that her mom was attending a business meeting until late and would sleep in her office. Not that I was complaining.
At exactly 9:55 am Monday I got to their house, just down the street from Tom’s. I knocked, and Amanda’s mom soon answered. She was a plain sort of woman in her 40s. Her hair was brown, unlike Amanda, who was blond. She quickly ushered me in and briefed me. The girls were allowed to go to the playground, but could not leave my sight. They could have friends over- however many I was comfortable with in the yard but only two inside. Both girls were to bath that night, but Amanda could take a shower while Becky took a bath. Considering the fact that I was a guy, she said that Becky would be more comfortable if Amanda bathed her. “No problem” I said. “I understand”. After giving me a list of emergency numbers, she left me there and went to her bedroom to wash up. Amanda, who had been watching the whole exchange, seemed to float over into my arms. She snuggled her head onto my shoulder and said “I’m so glad you’re here, our old babysitter wasn’t nearly so hot.” Smiling, I turned to her and whispered “I think about you every night, I’m so glad to see you again.” She smiled, a gesture that warmed the very depths of my heart and existence. I kissed her then, a soft but passionate kiss on her soft lips. We held each other for a few more seconds, but broke apart at the sound of footsteps. Becky walked in. Like her mother, she had shoulder length brown hair. Her eyes were a soft blue, and she wore a baggy T-shirt over a pair of hand-me-down blue jeans. Seeing me, she drew back slightly. “Its ok Becky”, Amanda said with a helpful-big-sister sort of smile. “Jake here is cool”. I gave Becky a small, friendly smile, and was glad when she smiled back. Amanda’s mom reappeared, and after addressing her daughters and wishing us a good night, turned out the door and left. As I heard her car pull away, I asked Amanda what the girls normally did at that time. She suggested the playground, and I agreed. Becky had to change into a tighter shirt that wouldn’t flop down on her easily, and we were off. At the playground, several of the neighborhood boys recognized me from Toms and waved. They didn’t dare come over and talk, lest their parents suspect something. I kept a close eye on Becky the entire time, while Amanda went over to her own friends. I recognized Jessica and Katy and waved. Giggling, they waved back and returned to their activities. Becky climbed up onto a squat pair of monkey bars, and I stayed near in case she fell. After climbing across once, she began to horse around on the bars, pulling herself up on top. Locking her legs tight around the bar, she let her chest fall down towards the ground until she was hanging upside down. She looked silly for a moment, until her shirt billowed down and covered her face. She wore nothing underneath it, and her young, flat chest was exposed to the world. I scrambled over and picked her up. She let go off the bars and proceeded to pout as a set her down. I told her: “You can climb up again, but you’ll have to tuck your shirt in first”. I demonstrated how, and she did so before climbing back up into the same position. Becky played on the bars until about 12, when I decided it was time for lunch and a nap. Gathering Amanda from her gaggle of friends and a disappointed Becky from the monkey bars, I took them both home and fixed sandwiches. Afterwards I had to put Becky to bed. Needless to say she did not go quietly.
After wrestling her into the bed and threatening to spank her if she got out, she gave up. I stayed nearby with my eye on her until she was completely asleep, then went to the living room with Amanda. I barely got into the room before we were in each others arm, making out blissfully. We fell onto the couch and she ended up on top of me, her gentle weight pressing on my body. I found myself in heaven all over again. Her hands pried my shirt off and traveled over my chest, stroking my abs. My hands traveled her back, up and down and side to side. I brought them around her shirt and up the front. I rubbed her stomach though her shirt, then slid them underneath. My handles traveled up her chest and to her bra. Reaching underneath it, I tweaked her nipples softly, which elicited a soft moan from her. I squeezed each of them softly, then pulled my hands out and embraced her again. She was disappointed. I kissed her on the lips. “Not when your sister might walk in”. She gave a mischievous smile but relented. I pulled my shirt back on and we kissed for some time, until she fell asleep there on my chest. I kept myself awake, listening to her breathing and feeling the steady rise and fall of her stomach. She stirred around 2, and I woke her up with a kiss and a smile. She got up and left for the bathroom to do what teenage girls do.
I went to Becky’s room and gently roused her from her sleep. She grumbled sightly, and I had to help her out of bed. She was soon the little firecracker, however, and I took her into the back yard to play. I took a seat in a lawn chair and Amanda sat next to me. Some neighborhood kids came over, and they played like wild animals for the next few hours. At around 6, it started getting dark. Gathering up all the kids, I again took them all home. Becky held onto my arm the entire time, which surprised me. She was really warming up to me rather quickly, which I didn’t expect. We dropped them all off and began to head back. I was now carrying Becky while Amanda held tightly onto my arm. At the house, they settled into watching cartoons. Becky and Amanda were on either side of me, both leaning against me, although Amanda had her arm around me. Becky nuzzled up closer, and I began to see just how like her sister see was becoming. At 8 pm, I told them to get dressed for bed. They disappeared to their rooms briefly. Amanda came back, barely dressed at all. She wore an XXL T-Shirt, most likely with only panties underneath. Becky was simalerly dressed. I offered them the remote control. They started bickering and were soon fighting. It was a sight to see, two beautiful young girls wrestling on the floor with no thought towards modesty. Both of their panties were exposed to me several times, and I was even granted a good look at Amanda’s pert young breasts. Soon, however, hair was pulled and nails threatened to come out. Amanda gave Becky a scratch and Becky pulled out some of Amanda’s hair. I broke it up and set them both on opposite sides of the room. “You’re sisters” I said. “Learn to get along”. They proceeded to continue bickering, arguing loudly and driving me insane. I had enough. Their mother had given me permission to spank me, and I pulled Amanda over my knee first. Her shirt flopped down over her head, revealing her panty-clad backside to me. I gave it 10 firm smacks, leaving her ass beet-red. (sorry for the pun). I let her go, saying “Do what you want, but if I were you I wouldn’t sit down for a while.” I pulled Becky over next and gave her the same treatment. I hit her carefully, leaving her small butt pink. I set her free with the same warning. Amanda re-appeared, lifting her skirt to show she was wearing a tiny string thong. Becky complained. “Hey, you know I don’t have any of those!” I smacked my hands loudly as a warning, and they both shut up. I took Amanda to her room and made her change back into normal panties. I took them both back to the living room and made them apologize to each other. Then, it was bath time. As a final punishment, I made Amanda share the bath with Becky. I was about to leave when Becky spoke up. “Aren’t you going to wash us?” “I figured you would be more comfortable with Amanda, she can do it.” “No, you do it. Please”. I now had two gorgeous young girls in front of me, and now one of them wanted me to run my hands all over her! I couldn’t refuse. Grabbing a wash cloth, I started on Becky’s back. Amanda gave me a sly grin and wink and settled against the wall of the bath tub. I washed Becky’s legs, down to her feet, which I massaged carefully. I switched to her stomach, skipping over her pussy and breast area. I finished her arms and was about to leave her when she again stopped me. “You’re supposed to wash ALL of me”. My mouth dropped. “But those are your privates, you can do them”. Her response shocked me. “But I WANT you to do them”. I didn’t protests. Starting with her feet, I slowly brought the washcloth up her legs to her small, warm snatch. I washed the edges first, then concentrated on her soft young hole. She moaned quietly, enjoying it. I got more brazen, hooking my finger in slightly and massaging her clit. She gasped and fell back against the wall of the tub. I stopped then- to her obvious disappointment- and started on her chest. I massaged each of her nipples and ran the cloth over her flat chest. I heard her breath quicken again and stopped, leaving her obviously disappointed. I was beginning to see through her initial innocence and learn just how horny this young girl was. I then offered the rag to Amanda, who refused. “You did her, now you have to do me!” she insisted. Shrugging, I agreed. I was far less apprehensive about Amanda and my finger was soon deep cleaning her pussy to her audible gasps and moans. I looked up for a second and saw Becky’s hand below the water, seemingly in her crotch, her eyes looking on with fascination. I rubbed Amanda’s breasts softly. She was now gasping in my hands, barreling towards an orgasm. I stopped suddenly and she gave a sigh of disappointment. I got towels down and told them to get out. Becky dragged her dripping wet body out first and insisted I dry her. I ran the towel down her arms, then knelt as I did each leg. She turned, and her pussy was level with my face. I sniffed deeply, inhaling her scent, before carefully drying over her pussy and chest. Amanda was already out and dry. Both girls wore T-shirts but nothing else. The veil of innocence was gone, and I knew they would both want more.
We returned to the couch. Becky cut to the chase and sat on my lap. She pulled her shirt up so that her naked pussy rested on top of my crouch. I slipped on hand around her and cupped her entire crouch. Amanda sat beside us. I now realized that this whole night they had been setting me up for the bath, and that I had fallen into their trap completely. Not that I was complaining! I began to finger Becky openly, leaving her gasping in my arms. Amanda stood up and pulled her hot little sister off me. “All we have is shirts on. You can at least return the favor” she demanded. I stood up, and the girls stripped my shirt, pants, and even socks off. Finally, Becky reached for my boxers. She tugged then down gently, and my dick popped out, bopping her on the nose. She was fascinated with it. “I’ve never seen one before!”. She pulled it down and laughed when it sprung back up. Amanda stepped in and held it in her hands. The sight of two girls playing with my cock almost made me cum right away, but I held it. Amanda began to jerk me off, and I fell back into the couch. Her hand traveled up and down, and I moaned loudly. Both girls tugged their shirts off and were naked. Becky climbed up onto the couch and kissed me; no little girl kiss but a fully adult kiss. I pushed my tongue into her mouth and she entered mine. She tasted sweet, like sugar. I pulled her face to mine and kissed her hard. Amanda stopped, and the two switched places. Becky was inexperienced but had learned from her sister. Amanda stopped making out with me long enough to tell her sister how to suck me. My eyes were riveted as my cock disappeared into Becky’s small mouth. Her lips seemed apprehensive at first and slid around my head, then down. More confident, her tongue joined the picture and licked up and down my shaft. Amanda buried her mouth and I found myself in heaven all over again. Becky soon began to suck me. We all became more and more passionate, until Amanda stopped- just before I orgasmed. She led us to her room and cleaned the sheets off her bed. Before things went any further, I asked Amanda just how far they both wanted to go. “Jake, I love you. I want you to take my cherry tonight. Make me a virgin no more!” Becky agreed. I consented, but asked for Becky first. She came over to me. I pulled her pussy to my face and gave a tentative lick. I teased her for a while until she began to beg me to eat her out. I felt Amanda take my cock into her mouth and suck, and I leaped into Becky. She gasped as my tongue probed into her, tasting every inch, my mouth sucking for all I was worth. She moaned loudly. I was in bliss and no longer controlled myself. I plunged my tongue deep into her. She went wild. “PLEASE JAKE…….OH YES……OH MY GOD…..” I pushed her towards and orgasm. I knew she was close, and thrust my tongue and sucked her all at the same time. With a scream, she orgasmed. Her hot girl cum splashed into my mouth and all over my face. I drank it greedily. I knew she had never felt like this before and was determined to make the feeling last for her. I felt a tingling in my balls and shot my cum into Amanda’s waiting mouth. I couldn’t see how she took it, but felt suction on my head and knew she was gulping every drop. I slowed my pace on Amanda, bringing her down bit by bit until she collapsed, exhausted, next to me. “I’ve never felt that good……………oh my god…..” I patted her gently and kissed her, letting her taste herself. She laid quietly by my side, getting her energy back. After a few minutes, she sat up. “Its time” she said, determined. Amanda stroked my cock a few times and Becky walked climbed over to it . I knew that she wanted to lose her cherry now. I stopped them. “Becky, you know this is going to hurt, right?” She nodded. “Are you sure you want this?” “Jake, ever since Amanda first told me about you I wanted you to take my cherry” “Ok, you’re gonna be on top of me here. If it gets to much, just tell me and I’ll get you off me.” She nodded and sat down on my chest. We prepared to lose our virginities Amanda was off to the side, her finger buried in her pussy. “Save some for me!” I protested. “Don’t worry”, she said with a wink and a nod to Becky. “I’m ready”, Becky said. I grabbed her arms and picked her up, sliding her down to my cock. I kissed her hard, then slipped the head of my cock into her virgin pussy. She was so tight! I realized she was bracing herself, and told her not to. She loosened up, and settled down another inch. I felt skin on my tip and knew it was her hymen. I looked at her one last time, and she nodded. I picked her weight up, then brought her down suddenly. My dick ripped through her hymen, and she screamed in pain and pleasure. I stopped there and laid her on my chest. The pain subsided, and she nodded for me to continue. She moved up and down slowly on my cock, fucking herself. She started to moan as pleasure captured her senses. She got faster and faster. I felt my pole slid in and out of her tight hole, and moaned in approval. She soon became a moaning blur on my cock. Amanda jammed her pussy into my face and I ate her out, moaning and shouting into her pussy. Becky spoke up. “oh yes….fuck me, please…….FUCK ME!!!” she began to shout. I drove my tongue into Amanda, tasting every inch of her as I had Becky. I felt Becky’s pussy tighten, and she screamed. “OH MY GOD…..OH MY GOD……………I’M CUUMMMMMMING!!!!” I felt her warm fluid run down my cock and couldn’t hold myself. My balls churned and shot rope after rope of cum into her. Amanda lost it onto my face, and we came together. Amanda’s cum slid down the sides of my face, and she screamed in pleasure. Becky slowed down in her fucking, and Amanda fell of me onto the bed. With one last thrust, I pulled Becky off me and laid her down. She was shivering from her orgasm. Amanda bent over and kissed her sister, tasting me from her little sisters mouth. They held each other for some time. We all paused for a while to get our energy back. Afterwards, I knew it would be Amanda’s turn.
Amanda and made sure Becky was comfortable. Her pussy was predictably sore after the hard fucking, and we would work without her. I kissed Amanda and lowered her to my waist. I cast a look at this incredible 13 year old and watched her hover her pussy over my cock. She bent over and sucked her little sisters juices off, and I moaned as her tongue traveled my shaft. Her pussy was still wet from the tongue lashing I had given her, and she was ready. She lowered herself down, and my cock entered the second virgin pussy that night. Her cunt was a tight fit around my cock, and she slid down and inch. I felt her warm barrier and knew that it would be the second one I claimed that night. I kissed her, and she suddenly seized up and plunged herself down on my cock! I felt her hymen rip and she let out a soft scream. I saw tears in her eyes, but she was determined not to stop. She started to fuck herself gently on my 6 inch dick. I watched and groaned as her pussy traveled up and down my shaft. After about 20 minutes, Becky woke up. She was not happy that we had gone on without her. She kissed me, then moved over to her sister. She bent over and kissed the area where my cock met Amanda’s pussy. I felt Amanda’s pussy begin to seize up and new she was close to orgasm. I grabbed her sides as she rode my cock like a wild woman, becoming a blur atop my cock. She gave out a scream of orgasmic pleasure, and I felt her pussy juices spill out over my cock. Becky kept u up licking, sucking up her sisters cum. I felt the familiar bubbling in my balls and cum erupted from my cock into her pussy. Rope after rope of my cum shoot deep into her, and I felt the mix of our cum running down my cock into Becky’s waiting mouth. Amanda drove herself hard, riding out her intense orgasm. She tired, and I helped her off my prick. Both she and Becky collapsed onto the bed next to me. They snuggled up on either side of me, and we fell asleep together. I dreamed that night of the two heavenly young girls that were with me, and of the fun we would have in the future.

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Fucking my mom

My name is Max, I’m 18 and I never really thought of my mother as a sexual being. I mean, she’s my mom! She’s always been more than that, though. My dad left us when I was 10 so for 8 years it’s been just me and her which has made our relationship stronger. She’s more than just my mother; she’s one of my best friends. Don’t get me wrong about my dad, either. It turns out he was just into dudes — can’t expect him to live a lie the rest of my life. My mom was really supportive and we still have a good relationship. He lives out of state now so I don’t see him that often, but we still talk.
Anyway, back to my mom. I used to get comments when I was growing up (heck, I still do) from friends who’d come over after school. They’d see my mom and their jaws would drop. The world milf was tossed around a lot. For a 37 year old mother she does look pretty damn good: she’s 5’7″, long brown hair that frames her beautiful face, luscious full lips, emerald green eyes, and her body is really tight. If I were to guess her measurements, I’d say 34C-24-34. Gravity has had little effect on her as well, her chest is near perfection and her flat stomach only makes them look better. She’s always been in great shape but recently she bought gym and as the owner she feels the need to stay in the best shape possible. She’s definitely in the best shape of her life and she knows it. She’s been dressing a lot sexier lately, not to attract attention as much because it just makes her feel good.
I graduated high school last year and I’m not completely sold on college just yet. I decided to take a year off and decide what I want to do. In the meantime, I have a job working at the local golf course. The hours are flexible, the pay is decent and the guys I work with are great. I broke up with my girlfriend about 3 months ago and haven’t been with a girl since so the guys decided to take me out to one of the local strip joints after work to get my groove back. The other guys I work with are over 21 and I look like I could easily pass for 21 so I rarely get hassled when we go.
“Are you ready, Max?” Nathan said as the day was winding down. It was half hour before we were scheduled to be done, but we always call it a day a little earlier during the week.
“Yeah, I just gotta make a call,” I said as I reached for my cell phone and dialed home, “hey mom, it’s me. Me and the guys are going out for a couple hours after work. Not sure when I’ll be home. Yeah. Yeah. Ok. I’ll see you later. Love you too, mom.”
“Max, is your mom still a milf?” Kyle said jokingly.
“Fuck you, Kyle,” I said as I punched him in the arm.
We got to the strip club and it was pretty empty. I guess Wednesday afternoons aren’t that busy. The girls weren’t the top talent but hey they had tits and were definitely fuckable. We sat there just talking and checking out the ass for a couple of hours and then all the guys started thinning out. Eventually it was just me and Kyle. He’s a pretty cool guy and good to talk to. We’ve become pretty good friends and talk about everything.
“Dude, what’s going on? I haven’t seen you with a girl since you broke it off with Katie,” Kyle quickly changed the subject to my love life; “you’re not taking after your dad are you?”
“No, I’m not gay,” I said with a laugh and it’s true I have no interest in dudes I’m completely into women, “I just haven’t found the right girl.”
“The right girl is the one anyone who’ll play with your dong,” Kyle said jokingly.
“I know, I know don’t get me wrong I’m totally willing to fuck anything with tits but I just haven’t had the opportunity I guess,” I replied.
“You have the hottest piece of ass in town sitting at home right now doing nothing.”
I looked at him oddly and he wasn’t joking, “That’s my mom you’re talking about, dude.”
“I know, just hear me out. When’s the last time she was with a dude? She’s probably as horny as you are. I’m telling you if you don’t do it I’m going to,” he said. I think he was being dead serious too.
“Do what?” I think I know what he’s talking about but I’m too shocked to know what else to say.
“Fuck your mom. Look, just hear me out. I got this shit that if you put it in her drink will loosen her inhibitions and her panties a little. I’m telling you I used it on my mother-in-law last year and it was great,” he said.
“I’m not drugging my mom just so I can fuck her, Kyle. Wait… you did that to your mother-in-law? Does Julie know? Dude what the fuck?” now I was getting angry.
“It’s not what you think. It just loosens them up a little. It’s not like it knocks them out or anything. Yeah, I fucked my mother-in-law. She’s been flirting with me since I met Julie and she’s pretty hot, what can I say, she was totally into it.”
“But she’s my mom. It’s just wrong,” I didn’t totally reject the idea, but I knew it was wrong.
“When a woman is that hot, it aint wrong,” Kyle said, “now just take this,” he handed me a little bottle, “and when you’re feeling bold slip some into your moms wine and just see what I’m talking about.”
We headed home a little early. It was about 8:30 when I got home. Mom was just chilling on the couch watching the news. I couldn’t help but look at her in a different way. She was wearing a tight white t-shirt that showed off her flat stomach and her great tits. She must have taken off her bra when she got home so I could perfectly make out the outline of her nipples. She was sitting sideways on the couch so I could see her legs when I walked into the living room. Her knees were pointing straight up and were slightly parted so I could see her crotch perfectly. She was wearing very short black shorts that barely covered anything. Most women half her age couldn’t pull off what she was wearing. Her attention was completely focused on the TV so she didn’t notice me come in and certainly didn’t see me staring at her.
“Hey, mom,” I finally said, “I’m home.”
“Oh hi sweetie,” she said, “where did you go tonight?”
“The guys and I just went out for a drink. You know nothing interesting.” I said, “Anyway, I’m going to make myself a quick bite to eat and have a drink.” Mom didn’t mind me drinking alcohol at home. The way she saw it, better me drinking at home than somewhere else and driving home.
“That sounds like a good idea; I’ll have a glass of red wine. Could you get it for me?” she said focusing her attention back onto the TV.
“Sure.” As I got into the kitchen, I mixed a little extra vodka into my coke and played with the idea of putting some of Kyle’s stuff into moms drink. ‘A little wont hurt, right?’ I thought to myself. ‘Heck, it probably won’t even do anything.’ I made up my mind. I think Kyle said just a couple of drops. As I was pouring the liquid into moms wine a little more went in that I had anticipated. ‘It can’t hurt, right?’ I said to myself. I was to nervous to eat so I just went back to the living room and brought our drinks.
“I thought you were going to eat something,” mom questioned.
“Yeah, well I ate when we went out and I guess I’m really not that hungry,” I lied.
“Ok,” she took a sip of her wine, “hmm, tastes funny. Time to buy a new bottle I guess.”
My heart raced as I thought for sure she knew I tampered with her wine.
“Shouldn’t let good wine go to waste though,” she said as she took another sip. That was close.
We were watching the news and I kind of got lost in the TV and in my drink. It wasn’t till about a half hour later when I was done my drink that I looked over at my mom. She was all fidgety in her seat and kept moving her legs around. I noticed her nipples were very hard and very noticeable a well. She caught me looking at her tits and I swear she arched her back a little. When our eyes met she smiled and winked at me.
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‘I can’t believe I just did that,’ I thought to myself. My son was staring at my tits and instead of trying to cover up my hard nipples; I arched my back and gave him a better view. I didn’t have that much to drink, did I? I’ve noticed my son looking at me more and more in the last couple of years. I’ve never really thought anything about it but now having him looking at me like that is making me really hot. I know he’s my son but I haven’t been with a man for so long and out of nowhere I have the sudden craving for cock. I don’t care whose it is, I just want to suck and fuck someone. But not my son, that’s so wrong. Oh my god, I can see a bulge in his pants. The thought of my sons cock made me soak my shorts. I wonder if he can see the wet spot between my legs. Maybe if I just open my legs a little. I can’t believe I’m teasing my son like this. I gotta get out of here.
“Max, I’m going to go have a shower,” maybe that will cool me off a little.
“Sure, mom,” he said but his eyes were still locked on my pussy. Max has never acted like this before but I guess what can you expect? I was going into heat right in front of him.
I stripped down naked, by now my shorts were soaking wet but then I realized I forgot my body butter on the coffee table. I convinced myself that I couldn’t shower without it so I wrapped a towel around my body and went off to the living room. The towel started at the top of my tits, just above my nipples and barely covered my ass at the bottom. My body butter was right in front of Max on the coffee table so I went in front of him with my ass just a couple of feet from his face, I’m sure he could smell my juices. I bent over at the waist to pick up my body butter giving him an unobstructed, perfect view of my pussy.
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I’m only inches away from my mom’s pussy and it takes every inch of my being not to jump up and mount her right there. God damn, she’s hot. I can’t help but wonder how tight she is and how great it would be to fuck her. As she picks up her body butter, she peeked around at me and smiled as she arched her back and stood up.
“I can’t shower without this,” she said.
I was absolutely speechless but still managed to say, “What do you use that for?”
“It makes my skin nice and soft,” she said, “here touch,” she grabbed my left hand and put it on her right thigh.
I couldn’t form any words, I was just too stunned.
“I rub it on my whole body, except for my back. I can’t reach. Maybe you could put it on my back?” she said, “yeah, come on.” She grabbed my hand and led me towards the bathroom. I can’t believe this is all happening. When we got to the bathroom, she dropped her towel with her back to me and stepped into the shower. “Are you coming?” she said.
“Uh, what?” I said.
“It has to be put on in the shower,” she said, “and the shower is in here, silly. Now take off your clothes and get in here.”
Was this really happening? I decided to go with the flow and took off my clothes and climbed in the shower behind her. She handed me the body butter and I started rubbing it all over her back making sure to take my time and explore every inch of her. She was so sexy and I could barely contain myself. By now I’ve been rock hard for a while and my cock was just inches from her ass. I moved my hands down her back and rubbed the butter all over her hot ass.
“Mmmm,” she moaned as I grabbed her by the hips and toyed with pulling her ass back onto my cock. Without notice, she turned around and took the butter away from me. Her tits were even more amazing that I could have imagined. “Thanks,” she said and then she noticed my throbbing hard-on. “Oh, did I do that to you,” she said as she wrapped her right hand around the shaft and stroked it a couple of times. “You better go take care of that,” she said and turned back to her shower.
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His cock felt so big and hard in my hand. I wanted to drop to my knees right there and suck him dry. He must be dying to fuck my brains out, but I’m enjoying playing with him for now. “You can go now,” I said in an annoyed voice as I looked back at him. Finally he snapped out of his trance and left the shower. I laughed a little to myself as I thought how I was torturing him. I guess I’ve gone this far, the next step is to let my son fuck my brains out. My only worry is that it will change our relationship, but I guess we’re beyond that now. I finished up in the shower and didn’t bother with a towel; I just headed to my room. On my way, I had to pass Max’s room. I noticed his door was mostly shut, I opened it a crack and saw him stroking his cock. God I needed that cock. I went into my room and found some sexy lingerie. I put on a sexy black bra, a black garter belt with no panties and black nylons. I had trouble doing up one of the clasps so I called for Max.
“Max, I need your help now,” I said. My room was right next to his, so I know he could here me.
“Just a minute,” he said. Good, he’s not done jerking off.
“No, I need you to come in here instead,” I said hoping he’d pick up on that innuendo.
Within seconds, he was in my room and he was stunned when he was what I was wearing. His cock was still rock hard and I could see his shorts were a little went with pre-cum.
“Help me with my garter belt,” I said as I bent over the bed and presented myself to him, “I can’t do this one clasp up.”
He came up and his cock rubbed my bare pussy. I moaned a little, hoping that was enough to convince him to push his cock inside of me. Instead, he fixed my garter belt and stepped back.
I turned stood up and turned around, “thank you, Max,” and with that I kissed him deeply on the lips. I immediately felt his hands on my ass as our tongues explored each others mouth. I broke away from his mouth and dropped to my knees. I took his cock out of his boxer shorts, god it was bigger than I thought. The taste of his pre-cum was eletric and made me hungry for more. I sucked in his whole cock like thats what I was put on this planet to do. I knew he wouldn’t last long. I looked up at him and whimpered “fuck me, Max; I need you to fuck me.”
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I picked up my mom and put her back onto her bed and she spread her legs wide and started playing with her clit. “Come on, Max, fuck your mom.” I didn’t need much encouragement as I dropped my shorts and climbed on top of her. I placed my cock head at her opening and savored the moment. I was about to become a real mother fucker. She couldn’t wait any more and pulled me down onto her and I slid all the way in. We both moaned loudly as we felt each other. I can’t believe how tight and sweet her pussy is. Instinctively, I started bucking my hips and sliding my cock in and out of her pussy.
“Damn, you feel good, mom,” I said as I fumbled with her bra and eventually got it off. Her tits were as perky as a 20 year old. I took her left nipple into my mouth and fondled her right breast with my left hand as I continued fucking her.
“Yes, Max, I’m cumming!” mom started thrashing underneath me as she came all over my cock. I knew I couldn’t last any longer so I sat up and put her ankles on my shoulders and really started fucking her deep. The sound of my balls slapping her ass was enough to drive me over the edge and I drove my cock deep inside of my mother and ropes and ropes of cum shot out of my cock. I stayed inside of her until I was completely spent and then collapsed beside her.
‘What did I just do?’ I thought to myself. It was fucking amazing but what is she going to think of me?
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My son was lying next to me and we basked in our ecstasy then the guilt started to set in. ‘What did I just do?’ I thought, ‘Oh my God, I just let my son fuck me.’
“Look, Max,” I said, “I don’t know what just happened, but I don’t want it to ruin what we have, ok? I’m still your mother and you’re still my son. Tomorrow lets make sure everything goes back to normal and there’s no weirdness between us, ok?”
“Ok, Mom,” Max said, “but what about the rest of the night?”
With that, I took my sons cock in my mouth and started giving him a blow job. If we were only going to do this once, I wanted to make sure we did it as much as we could.To Be Continued…

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“AUNT GORGEOUS”

Aunt Gorgeous
By Blueheatt
…My Aunt lived with my single mom, my sister and I. She was beautiful to me. She was my mom’s sexy younger sister. Watching her around the house in her night clothes, robe, panties and bra was pleasantly driving me wild.
… My sister teased me about having the hots for her. I told sis that there was something about her that got me hard. Sis said: “So I’ve noticed…Mr. lumpy pants.” I told sis: “Sis, you know I’ve always had the hots for YOU first, come here and let me feel those tittys of yours.”
…She always got flustered when I said stuff like that and covered her chest with her arms and got pink in the face. (“Don’t do that Bobby!,…. you know I have a little crush on you and stuff like that doesn’t help me deal with it.”) she whispered. “Come on sis, step over here and let me feel at least one tit…please.” as I continued teasing her. I loved the wide eyed look she always got, and now she took one hand and covered her pussy over her night gown. It was like I was going to jump up and grab her tits and pussy. She had this cute scared look just waiting for me to strike. I said: “Come on sis, just a few steps and I’ll make you feel real good.” She whispered: (“…Bobby! Stop it!..”)
….She was breathing hard now with a look of…’is he going to feel me up or not?’…
…Sis thought….
…damn you Bobby!…you know that talk makes me hot. Maybe I’ll just stand her and let him feel me up. He’s done it before and I just let him do it. It felt so damn good, that’s when the crush started. Look at him just sitting there smiling at me. I couldn’t have an ugly older brother,… no… I got sexy Bobby. Well…make your move Bobby, I’m in the mood to be felt up and more, so now’s the time big brother…
….I looked at sis’s cute figure and tits as she gave me this little sexy smile. I stood up. She jumped and took a tiny step toward my bedroom doorway. She began to giggle as I held my arms out wide and said: “Sis, I’m sorry, let’s hug and let me make it up to you.” I waited. “One hug?” she said. “Yep” I said.
“Are you going to try and feel me up?”
“I sure am” as I lunged at her, she giggled and said “ I might tell on you, Bobby.”
“No you wont, you like it and we both know it. So put those arms down and let me feel those nice tits of yours.” She kicked the door shut with her foot and took my hands and put them on her tits.
…. Our hug became a sexy squirming pussy and boner rub. “I’m sexier than Aunt Sara, say it Bobby…Aunt Sara won’t let you feel her up and I know you love feeling me up Bobby. Say it Bobby…‘Sis is the sexist girl in the world’…do it an I’ll let you feel me ‘down there’.”
“Sis,…If you’ll jack my boner, I’ll lick you ‘down there.” She whispered: (“Is anybody home?”)
…I said “Nope”. She fumbled for the zipper on my pants when we hear a knock on my bedroom door. “Are you in there Bobby?”, our Aunt Sara says. My sis panicked as I said: “Yes…” “Is Sissy in there?” I said “Yes.” “Ok…we’ll talk later.” I looked at sis and she was in shock. She whispered: (“…Bobby!…she’ll think we’re messing around and tell mom!”) Sis was too shook up to continue….damn…just as I was going to get her to jack me off or suck me off or something. Sis flung open the door to see a surprised Aunt Sara who was obviously listening and quickly walked away….
….Later in the day Sara pulled me aside for a talk. She stood close to me. She had a beautiful face, tits, hair and she really liked me and was always touching me and rubbing on me.
…She talked quietly in the garage. “Bobby….a…it’s none of my business…but…if you and Sissy are doing something sexually you shouldn’t, I can help you. If you need a female to feel or release your male feelings to, you just let me know and I’m always available to help you. She then pulled me close to her for what I thought was a hug. Her hand started feeling my back and she started to whisper in my ear. Damn she smelled so good and was so sexy I got a boner. She felt it and moved her pussy back and forth in it. (“..any time bobby….any time you want a girl to feel, we’ll get together and let those feelings you get out. Say you’ll do it for me.. please.”)
….Son of a bitch…I felt her pussy on my boner, her tits in my chest and now she was feeling my butt cheeks. I wasn’t about pass this up.
“Sara…I need to release my feelings tonight if you have time. Mom works all night tonight and sis is staying the night with her friend (I think). I need a woman to feel. My girlfriend and I have split up for now and…”
…I thought Sara was going to pass out. She was huffing and puffing in my ear. “Oh Bobby…come to my bedroom tonight and….(she takes a big breath)..I’ll take care of your needs. I hope it doesn’t bother….. you that I’m your Aunt, because we can’t let that….(breath).., stand in the way…Ok?”
…Damn if she didn’t reach between us and squeeze my boner. I reached up and felt her warm tits. We gave each other a little preview of what was going to happen tonight….I hoped.
….Sissy was pissed at Sara and ignored her for messing up our feel up session. She feared she would tell mom something and we’d be in big trouble. I talked to Sis later and told her I had a talk with Aunt Sara and said there will be ’no’ telling mom anything. Sis looked at me and grinned….”Just what kind of a deal have made with Sara?…Bobby….Bobby, look at me!…you better not be messing with that bitch. You owe me a feel up and more. You caused my crush on you. Now you gotta pay for that…”
….She backed me up against the wall in the hallway and pushed her pussy into me real hard. I grabbed her tits and we did a quick return to our feel fest where we left off. Sis was hot and she wanted my attention. She whispered breathlessly…(“…Bobby…I’m tired of waiting for you to make a move on me…so I’m going to do the moving on you. Don’t lock your bedroom at night….damn you Bobby… you make me so hot for you…”) She gave me a quick tongue kiss and walked away smiling smugly….
I just stood there smiling for a second and thought…
I like my cool sister….but I can’t pass up my aunt….mmmm. That night I waited for sis to leave….she gave me the ‘look’ and said it had been called off. Well there goes my date with Aunt….but wait…I’ll go sis’s bedroom first a get a feel up, then wait till 12am or so and then go to Aunt’s. About 10:30 I went to sis’s room.
….The room was dark and it smelled like flowers…she was naked. I just had on my pajamas bottoms on….she pulled me down on her and took off my pajamas and locked her legs around me. She kissed me over and over again… my hardon rested against her pussy….She whispered: (..I got you now big brother…)
…I felt her beautiful tits and she jacked my hardon at her entrance…then guided it in…oh yes…
….I started slow pumping her deep, I like to hear the moaning sounds…. She smelled like rich perfume and her body did too. I speeded up a she reacted with a ’gasp’ …..and she held on to me for the impending climax she wanted so bad…. her vagina did a squeeze of its own along with a …”Ohhhh ’’…and we shook and strained…I shot a load again & again in her as we kissed and moaned for a long time….she wouldn’t let go….she just shook…
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The time was near for Aunt….I went to her door, which was open. She lay naked in the middle of the bed….I approached her and laid down…she whispered: (“…you’ve come..”). She rolled over on me and started kissing me all over….then she brought her knees up and started slowly started jacking my dick….her bush rubbed on my balls and she started breathing hard. I got mouthful of her breasts which I got a full hardon. She said: (..”…your not lonely…I’m horny!!, you bad boy…. You just wanted to see me naked…well try it out… I think I’ll rape you….”). She inserted my dick in her mouth and deep throated me…..
….I moaned as I grabbed her hair and guided her to my pleasure….she loved it and squeezed my balls to the point of pain…I was going to cum…when she got off and buried my dick in her pussy.
….Man could she fuck….is had been a long time since she had any fucking…..I felt her tits as they bounced on me and speeded up….she started making these sounds…..’oh yes–oh yes….Oh yes!…I love it….Oh yes’ …and more and more…‘O god!’….and I had to cum …she was like a bucking mare with moans to go with it…”OOoooohhhh Oooooohhhh” and she received a jolt ….I came & came and gave all I had….….she shook and kissed all my face over & over again….…and we laid there spent in each others arms….
At 2am my sister came in and woke me up….pulled me out and put in her bed….I fucked her for another hour…..at 3am I went in my bedroom……and collapsed..
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My Sister Amanda Part 1 (Edited)

Hey, this is my first story so i hope everyone likes it. The characters in this story are fictional. So if you like it please leave a comment telling me what you think and if the comments are good i will write the 2nd part of it and post it. I edited this one due to the complaints of the “Wall of Text.” i hope this is easier to read and please comment and vote either here or on the forums.

“Just one Picture, OK Daddy?”

“Just one Picture, OK Daddy?”
Narrator….
__We have two very horny females in this family. Mom and daughter. Can the dad handle them and find harmony between them all?…
let’s find out….
___My daddy (Ben) and I ( Millie) had our ‘super secret‘. I was a real daddy’s girl and would do anything for him. I was his little spoiled brat, and we both liked it. I started doing little sexy things to get his attention. Mom (Lena) would get pissed and tell me to go get a bra on…or close your robe. Daddy would smile at me when she was not looking.
When mom was gone to grandma’s , like she did every weekend, …..oh my….
I loved to pull up my dress and ’pretend’ to be adjusting my panties in front of him. I would leave my bedroom and the bathroom doors always open and let him see me half naked. I always had him help me with any buttons and back zippers. I would ask him if this or that looked good on me, and hold them in front of me naked. I could tell by his breathing or the little tremble in his hands if it was turning him on….and it was…
I always pushed my small tits into him, and my pussy when we hugged, and held on to make them long hugs. I loved to feel him get a half a hardon and would wiggle my pussy across it. I would whisper in his ear something sexy like: (“..daddy, your aftershave makes me horny.”) , and (“…daddy, why does my vagina get wet sometimes?“)…then breath in his ear and kiss his neck.
I would take his hand and let it rub across my tits or ass as I walked away. I would lay on top of him every chance I got when mom was gone, even for 20 minutes.
Poor daddy didn’t stand a chance, but still no sex moves on me. I had to get him more turned on, because…. I was determined to try and have sex with my daddy….I wanted it so bad…
I fingered myself thinking about it. I had wonderful dreams about it and when mom stayed the night at grandma’s house….I would use my hair brush handle to simulate daddy’s cock in me at night. With my bedroom door open, I would moan so daddy could hear me as I would have a glorious orgasm….and say…”Oh Daddy”…
I could hear him and mom having sex sometimes. I envied her moaning so bad, getting to feel his cock in her. She could just damn well share,…. that’s all.
Daddy’s tortured thoughts….
My daughter Millie was getting to be a real handful. Her sexy tricks to get my attention were getting way out of hand. The wife Lena of course noticed and said she didn’t know what to do, so for me to ‘handle it’. She only was aware of the things Millie did when she was around. God, if she knew what Millie did when she was gone, she’d go crazy.
Mom Lena thought back….
I was glad I had never told Ben about how I grew up much. Millie was just like me. I went after my daddy too and…oh how I love the memories of that time… Daddy built me a big play house out back and we fucked in there all the time….so hot and exciting …and…that’s where I first had sex with a girl….equally hot and exciting. I just know Millie is going to have sex with Ben.
I wonder if I should tell Ben about my past, so he’ll be prepared for what I ‘just know’ is going to happen. I better break it to Ben easy about that first girl I had sex with ….,
it was my mom.
…yes it happens. If the public only knew what goes on behind closed doors, they would go into shock. I wasn’t the first girl to have this happen. I had talked to other girls who this had happened to. We compared notes, and every one of them said they enjoyed it.
My mom started fondling me as a teen and well one thing led to another. We enjoyed it and well…still do. Now….I fought the urges to fondle Millie. That sexy body of hers drives me wild at times. I wanted to keep Ben happy and so decided not to mess with Millie…but things began to change.
Millie started coming on to me recently. She was at that age when anything to do with sex, interested her, and I just couldn’t resist her sexual interest in me.
It started with her watching me undress and making comments about how she hoped her tits would grow to be a big as mine. She ask me something one afternoon when Ben was at work. I was naked and just out of the shower. She asked if she could touch my tits. I got a hot flash in my pussy and couldn’t say no. She took advantage of this and soon began to suck on my nipples.
I couldn’t take that and carefully felt her tits in return. Soon I felt her feeling my bush and one of her fingers traced my wet slit. I went for it and now I found my hand fingering her slit. I said to her out of breath, that Ben must never know about this, and we slowly laid on our bed. Every afternoon after school we played with each others bodies. I just let it happen and we went further each time. We advanced and now got into a 69 position and found ourselves licking our pussy‘s until we both orgasmed. We were both in girl sex heaven.
We still had girl sex, but told me she wanted sex from Ben real bad. I told her I’ll just stay out of it, and let you guys ‘handle it’.
Ben pondered….
I had to find something to take Millie’s aim off of me and onto a boyfriend or something. She was already masturbating, I could hear her do it! She knew how to arouse me and I’m only a human male.
Secretly?…..I tried not to think about having sex with her…. I was losing that battle and fast. I found myself pretending I was fucking Millie when I had sex with the wife. Damn, it really enhanced our sex life. Millie was like a young version of Lena and I really got turned on by that. I even had wet dreams about fucking Millie while sleeping right next to the Lena. So far,…. Lena didn’t know it.
Millie…..
I had to find a way to have sex with my daddy.
The next event kinda started with him giving me a back rub one night. Mom was gone somewhere and I ‘claimed’ I couldn’t go to sleep. I really just wanted him to sit on my bed and be with me. His big warm hands rubbed my back so good, it made me real horny. I was on my tummy and slowly rolled over on my back. I was hoping he would rub my front. He rubbed my legs, arms and tummy but nothing else. I had tits now and I dreamed of him massaging them. I ask him to massage a spot just on the side of my one tit. He took one finger and rubbed where I pointed.
(“No daddy, use your whole hand.”) I requested. He smiled and slowly started feeling my whole tit. I closed my eyes and gave out a ‘purr’ of satisfaction. I took my hand and felt my other tit just the way he was. Now I felt both my tits being felt up. I rolled toward him and said in my little spoiled brat voice…”Would you rub them both daddy…please?”
I didn’t wait for an answer. I pulled my nightgown off my shoulders and laid on my back with my bare titties exposed. I was sure he would rub my titties.
Dad thought….
Damn she is so cute and I do love feeling those tits. I had a gut feeling where this was going to lead. I leaned over to her sweet face and whispered: (“…I’ll rub your titties if you do me a favor.”) (“…anything for you daddy.”) she replied. (“…I want to take a private picture of your beautiful body tomorrow, Ok?”) I said.
“Just one picture daddy?, she asked. I said ‘Yes’. “I don’t want anyone else to ever see it, ok daddy.” I assured her it would stay right here at home. At her school a picture of a girl naked went around, and the girl ended up leaving that school.
She reached up and started kissing me, but not like a daughter, but like very sexy girlfriend. I couldn’t, and didn’t, want to stop her. She had the power to make me very aroused, and she knew it. She wanted sex play from me and was very determined to get it. I hoped by taking a picture of her would satisfy her. I secretly wanted a picture of her to look at before having sex with Lena. I figured this would cool my urge to have hot sex with Millie.
Let’s just see if this works for me.
The next night Lena was gone for a few days visiting relatives. I got Millie to wear a long night gown, with no bra and no panties. She got all excited and did it. I took her in the den where my camera was set up. I had been a professional photographer and I had her pose in a chair. I had her take off her gown and put one leg up showing just a peek of her slit.
I had her arch her back to show off her beautiful tits. She was loving this and was getting excited real fast. I put the camera right where I wanted it. She was breathing fast as I was too. I snapped the picture.
She was disappointed that, that was all, but couldn’t wait to see the picture. I said: “Come with me to the computer, and we’ll see it together. I removed the chip from the camera as she sat by me at the computer. She held my arm and watched as I got it all ready. I noticed she kept rubbing her pussy a little. I was all ready to show it.
The picture was hot showing her legs, that hot slit of hers, just peeking out and her tits with nipples showing over her arm. She came over and sat between my legs. She leaned back on me as I photo shopped every detail of it to perfection. I enhanced everything. I added hot make up on her eyes and her nipples looked harder now. Her slit now glowed with glistening moisture.
She grabbed my hand and put one finger down on her slit.
This was not…what I had in mind as she guided my finger into her pussy. She got hotter. She could feel my hardon on her butt and she wiggled back on it. She felt her own tits over and over. She was a hot girl in between my legs and apparently she wanted some kind of sexual satisfaction.
She was all hyper and turned on. “Oh daddy…. , that’s is a wonderful picture, when can we do more?, please soon.” she said out of breath. I said ’soon’ and got her up. I told her this picture was our ‘super secret’, ok? She wrapped her arms around me and pushed her pussy into my hardon and started rubbing her pussy on it. She kept it up and got faster.
I realized….she was going to make herself orgasm on me. My hardon was ready to burst thru my pants. She rubbed and rubbed and then her body jolted as she moaned and held on to me tight. Her legs began to go weak as she savored the action. She did slow grinds on my hardon, with little moans.
I was stunned at what had just happened as I was not prepared for this. She even went so far as to squeeze my hardon in my pants.
I picked her up and took her to her bed. I laid her down and kissed her forehead. She was still moaning with her eyes closed…..
I felt like I needed a drink to calm myself. Damn, she was exciting me to new highs.
Mom…..
Millie secretly just had to tell me about the ’picture session’ and how hot it turned out.
I thought…
…he never wanted to take a sexy picture of me…, but…hmmmmm…a picture of Millie in a sexy pose, oh yeah…I want to see it and get horny too. Millie took me to Ben’s computer and we watched it together one afternoon. It was awesome to me. He had posed her in the most sexy pose I could ever imagine. Her hot legs, young perky tits and her pussy was real hot looking. He had made her look like a very sexy model or movie star to me. I just stared at it and enjoyed my arousement that was building up.
I got real hot as Millie did too. Next thing we knew we were feeling each other up. We couldn’t wait to go in my bedroom and Millie was under my skirt, pulling my panties off. I headed for the floor and pulled her shorts and panties down and off , it was tongue orgasm time for us, in a desperate rush for the excitement.
We moaned and licked until we were fucking our tongues. Oh damn…. she’s so hot and her warm pussy tasted good. She knew just how to get me off and sucked on my clit, with her fingers on my G spot. I licked and finger fucked her hot pussy. We both moaned and bucked our pussy’s as super orgasms hit us. I almost blacked out with pleasure. Millie loved to feel my big tits and kept licking my wide open bush, making me twitch with her licks on my clit. We just lay there in our bliss…..
Ben…..
It was Friday night and Lena was in the shower getting ready to head out to her moms. I heard giggling. Lena and Millie both in the shower together?….I envied lucky Lena getting to see sexy Millie naked and wet in the shower…and a lot more…..
Narrator…..
Ben smiled to himself. You see Ben already knew about Lena and her mom having sex together. How?….the Limo driver Arthur. They went back many years and he was loyal to Ben. Ben owned a big company, and Arthur had been his personal family driver for years. He told Ben discreetly about Lena and her mom. They had had sex in the back of the limo. It had blacked out windows and a raised solid divider between them and Arthur…they thought.
They didn’t know about the tiny video camera back there, that Ben had installed for clients. Lena would tell Arthur to ’take a drive’ and then the sex would go wild between Lena and her mom. Ben and Arthur viewed the videos and chuckled about it. “..At least she ain’t cheating on you with no man!” Arthur and Ben laughed.
Ben pondered what to do next. He just knew his horny wife and daughter were having ’girl’ sex in the shower… at this very minute. He decided to make a bold move……
He got naked, went in the big master bathroom, open the shower door, and got in with them. The girls freaked!, and shrieked a loud scream. Ben ignored them and started taking a shower as usual…except…he had a huge hardon. The girls began to calm down and now giggled. “Daddy, you look hot.” Millie said. Lena was in shock and stammered. She tried to say something about…”Dear…your daughter is in here!…I….oh my god…you got an erection….she can see it…oh my god.”
Ben still ignored them, but then, turned and smiled. “We can save water by all showering together, right?” The girls giggled and said: “Oh…right!”, then proceeded to give Ben the shower of a lifetime.
They both soaped him up and Millie went right for Ben’s hardon. Next they were both stroking his soapy hardon as they all began to have a standing hot soapy shower together. Ben felt both their wet soapy tits and they all started a grand kissing and feel up orgy.
Ben got to feel Millie’s tits and pussy along with Lena’s. The girls felt each other along with Ben. The girls got on their knees and took turns sucking on Ben, as he felt 4 of the best tits he had ever felt, ’together’. The girls were so hot they both tried to suck on Ben at the same time. His balls were being felt, Lena and Millie soaped up his ass and started sticking fingers in his ass…..they started jacking him faster.
Ben could take no more…He couldn’t hold it and started shooting cum, huge bursts of cum in both there mouths. Lena and Millie were fingering each other and both had orgasms deluxe. They moaned as Ben slowly sank to the floor in ecstasy. The feel ups continued as Ben now joined them in fingering their pussy’s….
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“Good morning Sir, and Miss Millie, how was your weekend?” Arthur said. Ben and Millie got in the back holding hands and both said “Great!”.
Ben said: “Arthur”…..….’take a drive’
Slowly up came the solid divider, (on came the video camera automatically) as Arthur said:
“Yesssss Sir!”

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Tyler and Jenny Part 3: Curt’s Revenge

Again, in the original story, Tyler was 13, Curt was 12, Jenny was 11, and Allie was 10. But, to avoid further censorship and this story being deleted, I will say that all involved are 18 (Wink, wink)