Incest

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Blackmailed By My Brother

Chapter One
My sister should have known better. Our mother was fanatically against drugs of any kind. She would rail about kids using drugs, and preached to us all the time about how we dare not ever smoke or drink or take any kind of drugs unless there was a prescription.
My name is Jack, and I’m a high school junior. I play football and baseball, but I’m not the quarterback or the starting pitcher. I’m a decent player in both, just not a superstar, which is fine with me. I’m good-looking enough to get my fair share of dates and girlfriends, but currently I’m not hooked up with anyone.
My sister’s name is Carrie, and she’s a freshman. Her body developed early so she has a nice-sized rack, pretty face, and an ass to die for, especially when she wears tight jeans. She’s got some cute friends too. In fact, I dated one for a while, Meagan, and I think she told Carrie about us having sex.
Anyway, Carrie sometimes hangs out with a bad-ass whose name, ironically enough, is Angel, a sophomore. She is far from that, and is well-known as a druggie. I think Carrie sees her as a project or something, someone that she can fix. Well, two days ago our parents were out at a religious retreat and Angel came over to hang out with Carrie. They wanted to watch Twilight movies so I just went to my room to get on my computer and chat with some friends. A couple of hours later I went to the kitchen to get a Pepsi and I heard some giggles coming the playroom, which was downstairs. I walked down the steps quietly and peered around the corner, and almost dropped my drink.
Both girls were on the sofa. I could see where they had snorted some coke, which totally shocked me. But even more shocking was that they were making out. Well, it looked like Angel was the aggressor, as she was kissing Carrie and had a hand up under her shirt, rubbing one of Carrie’s breasts. This got me hard in no time! Angel moved her mouth to Carrie’s ear and said something to her, and Carrie shook her head. Angel said “Do it!” loud enough for me to hear. Then she went back to kissing Carrie on the mouth.
Carrie did what she was told, which was to reach over and rub Angel’s breast. This was unreal. I had no idea that Angel was into other girls, and, no idea that Carrie was either. I quickly pulled out my iPhone and, after silencing the sound it made, pulled up the camera and began video taping the action.
A minute later Angel’s hand left Carrie’s breast and moved down her body and slipped into the shorts she was wearing. I could see Carrie start to protest but Angel simply moved more on top of her and kept Carrie pinned down, never stopping kissing her either. Carrie soon relaxed some and a minute or so later, she spread she legs apart somewhat, giving Angel’s hand more room to manuever.
Angel was obviously not new to girl on girl because Carrie’s hips soon started moving around; Angel had found Carrie’s clit and was rubbing it! Using her other hand, Angel reach around and undid her bra and then deftly moved it up from covering her own tits, and hiked her shirt up too. She then broke off the kiss with Carrie and quickly moved Carrie’s face to her breasts, bringing Carrie’s mouth to one of her nipples. Like a newborn, Carrie began sucking on it, as Angel’s finger action in Carrie’s pants urged the younger girl on.
I wanted nothing more than to jerk off because my cock was throbbing and my balls were in need of release, but, I knew I couldn’t stop filming this hot action. It was incredible watching my younger sister sucking on Angel’s tits while the older girl was bringing her off with her finger.
It was then that all of us at the same time heard the garage door opening; the parents had returned early! The girls immediately jumped up and started scrambling around for clothing and trying to hide all the drug use evidence. I myself backed up the stairs quickly, turning off my phone, and heading back into the kitchen. A minute later the girls flew up the stairs and headed off to Carrie’s room, followed shortly by my parents coming in, Mom complaining about this and that and Dad grunting his approval of her complaint.
I went down to the playroom and saw that they had done a good job of getting rid of all of the evidence…except for one glassine packet that had mostly slipped under the sofa. I retrieved it and saw that it was a small back of blow. I pocketed it, and walked back upstairs. Angel was just leaving.
I held up the packet. Both Angel and Carrie just stared for a moment. Then Angel moved towards me, putting her hand out.
“That’s mine,” she said quietly, eyes darting towards the hallway where my parent’s voices could still be heard, “give it to me.”
I pulled my hand back and put it in my pocket, shaking my head.
Just then my parents came out of their room and started moving towards the kitchen, judging by the increasing volume of their voices. Angel darted out the door.
“So what are you two up to?” asked our Mom.
“Well, I’m drinking a Pepsi, and I was gonna’ get one for Carrie, but then I remembered that she prefers Coke,” I said, smirking.
Carrie turned white as a ghost and then ran off to her room.Chapter Two
“John William Caruso, you know I don’t like it when you tease your sister and make her upset. You know that we don’t buy Coke products because of the violence associated with their labor issues in Third World Countries,” said Mom. I could see that she was just getting revved up for an hour long lecture on the Evil Coca-Cola Empire, so I quickly cut her short.
“You’re right, Mom. I’m gonna’ go apologize to Carrie right now,” and I moved out of the room quickly before she could recover.
I knocked on Carrie’s door.
“Come in.”
Walking in, I found her pacing around her room, which was larger by far than mine, another petty jealousy I had. When she saw it was me, she stopped and squinted her eyes at me.
“You asshole! I should go tell Mom that you have some cocaine in your pocket!”
“Really?” I said to her. Then I pulled my iPhone out and opened up the video and held it up for her to see. Her mouth dropped and tears came to her eyes immediately.
“Ohmygod…” She could not only see that I had taped her and Angel’s session, but that I had zoomed in on the drugs too.
“You know if I go show this to Mom and Dad that you’ll be kicked out of the house forever and possibly be put in juvenile detention until you are 18, right?”
Tears were flowing down her face now.
“P-p-pleaseeeee…” she blubbered.
I clicked off the video and put the phone into my pocket.
“Tonight, after Mom and Dad go to sleep, come into my room and we’ll talk about all of this.” Then I left.
The rest of the night went by quickly as I viewed some porn on my computer, did a little safekeeping with regards to the video, then took a shower and went off to sleep. I knew I’d awaken when Carrie visited me later.
Shortly after midnight I heard Carrie enter my room. I kept my eyes mostly closed. She whispered my name, quietly. I didn’t respond. Well, my cock started to harden, so I guess that was a response. But I waited to see what she would do.
She moved over to my desk and found my iPhone. She did some stuff with it, probably erasing the video. Then she looked around a bit and found the coke. She pulled out her own phone and then took a picture of it. Aha! She was going to try the old switcheroo.
I sat up in bed.
“What? What was that?” I acted startled and switched on a small light near my bed.
“That, asshole, was me taking a picture of YOUR cocaine in YOUR desk. I also erased the video you took of me, you pervert. NOW who has the upper hand?” She was all smug.
“What do you want?”
“Good question. Let’s see. Well, since you get to work and make money and I don’t, I want half of your pay each week for the next year. And, when Mom and Dad aren’t around, you’ll be doing my chores. And, when it is your day of the month to pick a meal, you’ll pick my favorite meal, not yours. That should cover it.”
“So,” I said carefully, sitting on my bed, looking directly at her, and enunciating my words clearly, “even though it is your cocaine, and even though I caught you being a lesbo with the druggie Angel, you’re going to try and blackmail me? Do I have that 100% correct?”
“Yes, dickhead, exactly right.”
I smirked and walked over to my dresser where I had a pile of clothes laying on top of it. As I pushed the clothes away, the lens from my Canon video camera was revealed, along with the red light which signaled that it was in Record mode. I flicked a switch and shut it off.
“Thanks, Carrie. You just gave me all the evidence I need, and you proved to me what a bitch you really can be. Oh, and by the way, I uploaded your little tryst with Angel to my Google cloud account. I have an app set so that in 12 hours, the video is going to be emailed anonymously to a dozen of your friends, and, posted on Facebook and YouTube. Won’t that be a blast?”Chapter Three
She was stunned. Totally fucking stunned. She couldn’t even speak. But, I could see that she knew that she was defeated.
She hung her head.
“What do you want?”
“Sit,” I said, and pointed to my desk chair. She obediently sat. I removed the miniDV tape from the recorder and then opened a little desktop safe I had and put the tape inside, then shut the door and locked it. Then I sat back down on my bed.
“What I want is quite simple. You.”
“Me? What do you mean, ‘me’?”
“I currently don’t have a girlfriend, so, you are going to become my fuck toy. You’re going to be my sex slave from now until when I get tired of you. And, if you don’t make me happy, don’t satisfy me, I’m going to ruin your life. You have 11 hours and 50 minutes to decide. After that, it’s outta’ my hands.”
I laid down in bed and pulled the covers up, effectively dismissing her.
“You can’t be serious. I’m your sister.”
“I’m totally serious.”
“I won’t do it.”
“Fine. Get out. Enjoy the detention facility.”
Even in the darkness I could see her eyes welling up with tears. She sat there for a good ten minutes in silence.
“Ok.”
“Okay, what?” I replied.
“Okay I’ll do what you want.”
“You’ll do anything I want.”
“Yes.”
“Strip.”
“What? Here? Now?”
“You know that Mom takes a sleeping pill so she’s out for the night and Dad never gets up at night. It’s totally safe.”
She sat there looking at me for half-a-minute, then stood up. She was wearing a long nightgown. I had no idea what she wore under it.
When she pulled the nightgown up and over her head, I immediately noted that she slept with nothing on underneath!
Her tits were magnificant. I’m no expert on measurements for sure, but, I’m pretty sure her bras were 32C. She had relatively small nipples, but, they were starting to harden. I also noted that she had a small patch of pussy hair, and it looked like it was the same strawberry-blonde color as her hair.
“Wow…you’re hot, sis!”
She sat back down with her legs crossed and put her arms across her chest.
“We can’t…um…you know…have sex…I don’t wanna’ get pregnant.”
I’m sure glad I keep my ears open around here and also snoop around when no one is home. I knew that she had started having her period two years ago, and that they were pretty fierce, so despite our Mom’s major protests, a doctor had recommended that she go on birth control to regulate and lessen the effects.
“I know about the birth control, sis.”
She was surprised at this, and I could see her deflate again.
“Come here.”
She got up and came over to the side of the bed.
“Turn around. Good, now spread your feet about shoulder’s width apart. Wider. That’s good. Now reach down and touch your toes.”
When she did this, her tight ass cheeks parted a bit, and I was treated to the sight of her virginal asshole, and her virginal pussy.
“Don’t move, no matter what.”
I took my middle finger and moved it between her legs to her pussy and rubbed at it a bit. A couple of seconds later her tight lips parted enough for my fingertip to slip inside. She gasped a bit. I moved my finger around inside, feeling her wetness, most likely from the earlier session with Angel. When my finger was sufficiently wet I removed it and then repeated my command:
“Don’t move, no matter what.”
With that, I moved my finger to her asshole and rubbed some of the wetness around. She started to move but then must have thought better of it.
“Wh-what are you doing?”
“This,” I said, and then pressed my finger forward, the wetness and the surprise of entry enough to catch her body off-guard. My finger penetrated her little starfish an inch before her muscles clamped down.
“Hey! Don’t do that…”
“Hush. No more talking.” I wormed my finger a bit deeper, and then pulled back just a fraction, getting her thinking I was removing it. I was really just waiting for her to relax, because when I felt her muscles loosen to let my finger retreat, I did the opposite, and pushed in hard, sinking it all the way I a quick stab.
“Unnnngggghhhhh…” she groaned, not wanted to speak and disobey, but at the same time making an involuntary sound.
I wiggled my finger around inside her ass, then back-and-forthed a bit. I was just testing her resolve, and, the elasticity of her back door. I removed my finger.
“Turn toward me.”
She turned and stood upright over me.
“Take my pajama bottoms off.”
She hesitated for just a brief moment, then took them in her hands and peeled them down my legs, and then off of me.
Moving back up next to me, she could not avoid looking directly at my cock, which was at full mast.
Remember me describing myself as an average athlete? I did excel, however, in the cock department. I had measured myself one day this past summer and I was just a wee bit over 8 inches in length. My girlfriends were always surprised. So was Carrie.
“Oh my god, that’s big!”
“Take your hand and wrap it around it.”
Carrie complied.
“Now stroke it. Have you ever jerked off a guy before?”
“Once. Jim McElroy. He was much smaller than you. It took about twenty seconds and then it was over. It made a mess.”
“Well, we won’t make a mess. Stroke a little harder and longer.”
What she didn’t have in experience she actually made up for with enthusiasm. I will say that I was surprised that she had warmed to her task. With my hand closest to her, I reached up and caressed her ass, and then began fingering her pussy from behind. Carrie spread her legs a bit to give me better access.
As she stroked my cock, I didn’t figure that I would last too long. She might not either, judging by the wiggling she was doing. And her eyes seemed to glaze over a bit.
“Carrie, I’m going to shoot in a couple of minutes. I want you to keep stroking my cock, but, when I tell you, I want you to move your mouth down and take the head of my cock inside of it. I’m going to cum inside your mouth.”
Again she was quiet for a few seconds, as if contemplating this one last act and whether she could get out of it.
I worked harder at bringing her off, and as I felt myself getting really close, Carrie moaned and then bit her lip, trying to keep quiet as an orgasm rolled over her. That was enough to send me over the edge.
“Now Carrie!”
She moved her mouth to cover the head of my cock just as I exploded inside with a burst of hot cum. To her credit she stayed on my cock, me thrusting it inside her mouth to get the most sensation, though her eyes did get pretty big as she felt my load pulse into her. When I finished shooting off, I withdrew my cock.
“Carrie, show me the cum in your mouth.”
She did, opening her mouth but not enough to spill it.
“Now swallow the entire laod, sis.”
She hesitated, then gulped, and my load was on its way to her belly.
“That was good. Now go off to bed, and when you masturbate, think of how much fun you’re going to have with my hard cock pounding deep into your pussy.”
Carrie looked at me for a few seconds, then turned and left. I shut off the light near my bed.
‘Let them good times a roll’ I thought to myself.Chapter Four
Saturday morning was reserved for chores. I had to clean my room, do my laundry, and mow the lawn. After grabbing some breakfast, I went outside and got to mowing. Mom was driving to the next town over to go help out with her sister, who had an operation earlier in the week and was coming home today. She’d be staying there until Tuesday. It was Dad’s weekend in the National Guard, so he left early and would be gone until late Sunday night. After what seemed like endless lectures on not setting the house on fire and being responsible and taking care of Carrie, Mom finally left.
It was getting warm already, the hot sun beating down on me. The yard was a little over an acre, plus there was trim to take care of. Partway through I pulled off my shirt and that felt much better.
Inside the house, Angel was looking down from the window in Carrie’s bedroom. She had come to the house earlier.
“Your brother is pretty hot looking,” she said to Carrie.
Ignoring the comment, Carrie continued her pleading.
“Please Angel…I need some more blow…pretty please?”
Angel turned back toward Carrie and felt a little pity for her younger friend. She knew that Carrie was caught up in the rush of the coke and hadn’t yet figured out how to control the urge. The rush that Angel felt was one of power.
“Sure baby, but you’re going to have to earn it.”
“Earn it…how?”
Angel smiled and with a flick of a few fingers, she slipped her stretch shorts off her hips and they hit the carpet. Carrie immediately notice that there was no carpet between Angel’s legs; her pussy was shaved bare, no panties obstructing her view.
“Oh…no…not that, Angel, I’m really not into…”
“Carrie, you’ll do as I say, or I’m walking out that door and you’ll never get another speck of blow from me again.”
Carrie felt the panic starting to rise in her. She needed some now. The thought of going without today made her decision easier.
“Okay,” she said, quietly.
Angel just smiled and then turned around, looking out the window again, and presenting Carrie with a view of her nicely rounded ass.
“Come here,” said Angel, looking down at Jack who was now using a weed whacker, “and get on your knees behind me.”
Carrie complied and waited for her next order.
“Lick me.”
Carrie blushed as she looked at Angel’s ass and saw the pouty pussy lips. Resigning herself to the task, she figured the sooner she did this, the sooner she could get high.
She gently took hold of Angel’s hips and move her face close, extending her tongue outwards and tentatively touching the smooth vag in front of her.
Angel closed her eyes momentarily as she felt the younger girl’s tongue trace along the separation line between her pussy lips. As the girl’s tongue moved around, she felt herself starting to lubricate and leak some juice, which was licked up by Carrie.
Angel was looking once again down at Jack, wondering how his tongue would feel between her legs, wondering about his cock too. Angel was a switch-hitter and found cock equally as interesting as pussy.
“Lick my ass now,” she told Carrie.
Carrie pulled her face back and timidly licked one ass cheek and then the other.
“Noooooooo…lick my asshole,” said Angel more emphatically, reaching back with both hands to pull her ass cheeks apart. “Get in there with your tongue, Carrie, and hurry up!”
Carrie stared at the exposed asshole. It looked perfectly clean from Angel’s showering this morning, but, still, she felt a bit queasy about doing this. But the hunger for coke was too strong to resist.
Moving her face forward, she pushed her tongue against Angel’s starfish-like opening, wiggling it around and then pushing hard to get the tongue tip a fraction of an inch inside, hoping it would satisfy the girl before her.
“Yessssssssssssss…” moaned Angel, loving the feeling of dominating and subjugating her younger friend. She let go of her ass cheeks and reached with one hand to her clit and began massaging it while squeezing a breast with the other.
Carrie continued her oral assault on Angel’s ass, stabbing away and then licking all around, getting it very wet with her saliva.
Then Angel pulled away, much to Carrie’s surprise, and for a second Carrie thought she was done and would get her reward. But Angel wasn’t finished. She turned and then pushed Carrie down onto the carpet and moved up to straddle her head. She positioned her asshole at Carrie’s mouth and commanded: “Lick it!”
Carrie now had to suffer the embarrassment of licking her older friend’s asshole while looking up into her eyes as the older girl rubbed her pussy right in front of Carrie’s face.
Angel felt her orgasm getting closer so she ground down a bit on Carrie’s mouth, the younger girl’s tongue washing back and forth as best she could between the dominant girl’s ass cheeks.
Angel felt her body go crazy with spasms and she began to squirt all over Carrie’s face. The only time she had ever squirted before was when another girl was licking her ass, and it drove her nuts that she was doing it again. Carrie panicked a bit, thinking at first that Angel was peeing on her. Then she realized that Angel was squirting and she calmed down a bit.
Angel rolled off of Carrie and the younger girl up and walked out of her room and quickly made for the bathroom so that she could wash her face.
As she entered the bathroom, she saw her brother just finishing up peeing. He looked at Carrie’s face and saw that it was covered with…pussy juice?There’s more to the story, lots more, if you want more. Let me know…

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I woke to find my cock hard with the morning and quickly remembered last night and my magnificent mother. How she had accepted my friendship with Maria; how she now wanted to meet her; how she had brought me to a wonderful climax despite a desultory fuck with father; how she had cum rubbing herself hard against my thigh. I started rubbing myself to bring myself off again. Actually, why don’t I just hold it and see what the day brings?
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‘Ian thanks so much for yesterday, all of it. I meant what I said about getting to know Maria. And I also don’t wish to upset any relationship you have with her, though I do envy her a little. Could you arrange with her for us to meet, preferably the three of us as I would be a little shy otherwise. And she does look pretty for her age. I assume she is older than me. That’s right isn’t it? Anyway I have the afternoon off today. If you can arrange anything that would be lovely. Don’t leave this letter around either.’
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I repeated this with the other stocking fixing all the garters to the suspender belt. I glanced in the mirror. Initially shocked at my transgression, I found myself wanking to the image of me standing there. I then saw a pair of Mum’s heels at the side. I slipped into them and saw immediately the effect of the heel on my calf and body, effectively thrusting me forward slightly as well as pronouncing my calf. Horny making.
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Not to be detracted I told her of Mum’s initial anger but that she had calmed down and then completely retracted her venomous mood to one of acceptance and affection for me. She was very surprised at the change and even more when I relayed her wish to meet Maria, and could she come over this afternoon?
I decided to tell Maria nothing about Mum’s behaviour in the late afternoon, about Dad and his unloving assault on Mum, nor about her masturbating me in my bed.
“Mum did say how pretty she thought you were and how much she wanted to get to know you.”
Maria looked curiously at me, no doubt wondering what to make of Mum’s sudden turn around.
“Are you sure Ian?”
“Very much so, Maria. She did say how much it would mean to her to widen her circle of friends.”
“Was your Father in the conversation you had Ian?”
Hesitating, I replied, “No so what?”
“How do they get on Ian?”
She saw me shift uncomfortably in my seat.”He’s out a lot.”
“I see, so she’s missing out on friends is she? What did she say about our little spectacle Ian, once she calmed down?
“She implied I was very lucky to know you Maria.”
“What a generous woman she must be. I think I’m going to like her. Is she sexy too, Ian like you?”
“I think so.”
“She excites you doesn’t she Ian?
I didn’t answer but just smiled.
We agreed to Mum coming round in about an hour for tea and a chat – if she hadn’t changed her mind. A quick kiss, albeit tongue to tongue and I returned home to find Mum already there.
On hearing that Maria was looking forward to meeting Mum this afternoon, she went into a slight panic.
“What shall I wear Ian?”
“It won’t matter what you wear Mum. I’m sure Maria will like you just the same. She isn’t likely to fuss herself.”
“That’s what you think Ian. Give me half an hour.”
After nagging her that we were late, she emerged from her bedroom looking like I had rarely seen her before. Simply wonderful, in a dress I hadn’t seen before. It was a bit dated but did make her look younger. The dress opened at the front but gave good support to her breasts. I wasn’t sure if she had a bra on either. The first button was quite low on her chest revealing the gentle heave of her bosom tops. The dress came to her knees duly stockinged with a dark brown weave and an even darker seam up the rear of her legs. Even her heels were more pronounced, emphasising her luscious calves.
I gave her a definite kiss on her lips. She balmed at me but proceeded to reapply more lipstick to her moist lips.
“I’m very proud of you Mum.”
“Thank you Ian. Just don’t neglect me now will you?”
In my young mind I grasped at a nervousness at meeting Maria.” Mum I promise I will not let you down.”
Reassured we walked out and round the corner to Maria’s place.
Maria opened the door wide to welcome us in great warmth, Mum going in first.
The first thing I noticed was that she was wearing exactly the same outfit as when I first met her with Phillip to see the cats. She was wearing that white blouse, again without a bra. The blouse was only just transparent but so entrancing. She had just placed a light shawl over the shoulders, no doubt in case Mum would be shocked. She too had heels and stockings.
They tentatively shook hands, but then Maria commented,
“Oh Jean, thank you so much for meeting me. Let me greet you Polish style at least.” With that and still holding Mum’s hand, she kissed her on each cheek. Her warmth was immediately apparent and Mum visibly relaxed and gave the loveliest smile in return.
Maria had tea and biscuits at the ready as we entered her living room. I sat next to Mum on the sofa and Maria opposite in her usual armchair. The light in the room was soft given the curtains were slightly drawn.
It must have reassured Mum that I had sat next to her as she soon got into conversation with Maria about their backgrounds. Their conversation became very engaging as they exchanged their childhoods with lengthy stories about the freedom they had to play without the prying eyes of parents. But then Maria paused in her enthusiasm. She implied that all hadn’t been well after she was 13. Mum picked up her change of mood and waited. This was after nearly an hour of happy exchanges knotting their relationship closer and easier in my mind.
“Jean and you Ian. Can I trust you both not to gossip to anyone?” She knew she could trust me. She looked at Mum.
“Maria, I feel I know you already through Ian. If you like, I could tell you about me, which Ian doesn’t know much about, and yet I trust him with my life.
“Anyway Jean, Ian already knows that when I was his age my father took advantage of me. At first because I loved him, I welcomed his advances but then I realised that he had no regard for how I felt. That’s when he started doing things to me that I didn’t want. But he misunderstood my initial warmth and invaded me. He continued to use me and I just put up with it for years until he became ill after my mother left for someone else. He died whilst I tended him. My brother, who hated him, came to stay with me. He was so good to me and became a father figure to me and treated me like a father should. He never took advantage of me even though he had his needs. Later in Warsaw, I fell for a man, who, after a few months, began to treat me just like my father, and hitting me as well. My brother eventually rescued me and took me away to a safe place. The experiences of my father and lover left me very scarred and I began to avoid men, even when I came to England. I now prefer the company of women to men, with the exception of Ian, who has been a very gentle friend and has reawakened me.”
“That’s it Jean except to say that I have no wish to come between you and Ian. Hey, I think I need something stronger after that Jean. Will you join me in something special from Poland?”
When Maria got up, Mum rose as well and hugged her close. It was clear that Maria was touched and returned the hug with a kiss on her cheek, then a light one on Mum’s lips. She went to the kitchen and returned with Polish vodka and three glasses.
“Just a tiny sip for you Ian.”
She poured generous amounts for them and we tinkled our glasses together. Maria threw hers back and went for another.
“Maria I really feel for you. It must have been hard to cope all those years. I only wish you an earlier life like mine. Mine hasn’t been that good recently. I think Ian knows that. It’s nothing new.”
“How was your early life then, Jean?”
“I hate to compare Maria, but very secure and loving. My
Dad never hit me or Mum and they gave me a very secure home life. If anything, I was the naughty one. Mum never noticed, but when I was about 13 I remember getting cuddles from Dad in front of Mum. She either didn’t notice or didn’t mind. I remember one evening, when it was very cold and we were sitting by the fire. He let me sit astride his leg cuddling him round his neck. I got very excited moving along his thigh. I kept it slow, so Mum wouldn’t notice. He didn’t move. I did and then it happened. I wasn’t sure at the time but it was a completely new excitement I had never had before. He just held me whilst it happened. After he gave me an extra hug as I collapsed on his shoulder. After that evening Dad got to know me a lot more on our own. But I need to get to know you better Maria, before I tell any more. Ian hasn’t heard about that either.”
I stirred slightly grasping what she had said so openly to Maria, but didn’t follow it now.
“Well, Maria, how did you get to know Ian so well?” I blushed at the audacity of her remark. Maria was cool as the cucumber.
She relayed the story of the kittens and would we like to see them sometime and how Phillip and I went round to her flat one morning.
“They called slightly earlier than I had thought. I was dressed in this outfit, but without the shawl. I hadn’t had time to put it on.” Maria then put her hand to her shawl and placed it neatly beside her. I saw Mum quickly take in Maria’s transparency as she listened to her. I stirred some more.
“Well Jean they were both delightful with the kittens as I held them in my hands and arms, crawling about me as well as handing each of them to let them hold the kittens. It was then I noticed that Phillip was totally distracted by the kittens. Ian definitely wasn’t. I could see his eyes were elsewhere, furtively looking at my blouse.
“I can see why Maria.” She smiled in response.
“I couldn’t believe myself when I took the opportunity, when Phillip was in the toilet, to invite Ian round, ‘anytime you want to see them again’and he immediately took me up on it.”
“Beautifully said Maria.” Mum had instantly grasped the ambiguity.
We paused as we took in the significance of what Maria had said.
“When they left, I was torn and not sure what I had let myself in for and should I have done it – leading Ian on that way. But when I thought more about it, I just couldn’t resist. So that’s how it started Jean. He came round after lunch, which I hadn’t expected and it was lovely.”
“You are being a bit coy Maria” she teased. Maria did then blush and smiled.”What can I say?”
The memory of that day and the atmosphere here was having a drastic effect on me, which Mum, then Maria noticed. We all went quiet as they looked at each other, then Maria commented, “I feel so close to both of you, you know and very excited to have you here. We could see Maria’s nipples hardening against her blouse. She slipped her fingers to her blouse buttons and undid two more buttons leaving only two left to undo. Her deep cleavage came more fully into view as well as the shape of her breasts which had slight sag to them, which I had already found exciting when she revealed them to me the first time.
“I wonder what’s happened to Ian, Jean?” They both were glancing at my groin stiffened and tenting my trousers.
“I think Ian is enjoying our company don’t you?”
“Oh Ian what’s in your head then? Is it seeing Maria like that? Are you really enjoying our company then?”
“Mum what do you think? I’ve just been listening to every word. . . .
Before I could go further, Jean had glanced at Maria and then moved her nearest hand to hover over my covered stiff cock. She didn’t grasp it but delicately searched and began to unzip me. She must have realised how close I would be. Deftly she wound it down to reveal that I had no underpants on.
“Oh very naughty aren’t we?” Freed, my cock suddenly found its natural angle. Again, another look between them. Maria acknowledged Mum’s glance and smiled reassuringly.
“Yes, Jean, please do.”
Then, I understood what the meaning between them. Mum leant forward and over me. Her tongue made the first link with my sensitive skin at my cut head. Before I could close my eyes in delight, Maria was opening her blouse and fondling her nipples with both hands. Mum slid her mouth around me and closed her lips over my smooth swollen head. She then went into slip-slide along my length but still gently so as to try to stave off the inevitable.
“Oh Jean how beautiful, your both so beautiful.” I could see Maria, now dragging a free hand along her thigh. Mum looked round at that moment to see Maria her thighs wide, without panties, running her finger along her pubic hairs. At that moment she beamed at Maria, and then returned to her purpose with more pressure round me.
I let my hand slip into mums dress and yes, she had no bra on. She let me slip my hand over the nearest breast. Heaven. Her nipple stiffened even more at my touch. At that moment I also saw Maria masturbating her wet cunt in front of me.
“Mum don’t stop, please don’t stop.” I shot my first load of spunk right in her mouth, feeling totally exhilarated and guilty at the same time. She didn’t stop and kept her mouth closed completely round me. I collapsed back into the sofa overwhelmed by the suddenness of it.
Just then Maria went into wailing with her own self-love as she rubbed her clit with speed and vigorous movement to get her own release. Mum and I watched her go over. Both of us must have found it a wonder, maybe the first time for Mum watching another woman. She was very beautiful at that moment.
We all paused in silence at the sheer sultry feeling of it.
Jean, I want to kiss you both?

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My Endearing Angels: Part 2

Very long continuation of My Endearing Angels by Rightinthe. It’s quite long so feel free to pause after certain scenes. Below is a ‘what happened before’, but I highly recommend to read part 1 if you haven’t yet. Hope you’ll have a good read!

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Picking Out a Girl for my Daddy

Picking Out a Girl for my Daddy
___I was all settled in bed when, here she came again. It was my daughter Darby. She crawled in bed with me, snuggled up tight behind me and began to rub my body. She always did that when she wanted to talk about the same thing. My hot bodied daughter had gotten a fixation on her daddy,… me.
It started when some girlfriends told her in confidence that they were having sex play with their daddy’s. Their dad’s, supposedly, were feeling them up, fingering them, licking their pussy and letting them jack them off and…., the girl were giving them blow jobs. They said they weren’t having sex with them….but in private whispers to Darby, they said they really were. True or not, Darby was envious and wanted the same sex thrills as they were getting.
They told her how it all started with them crawling in bed with their dads and started feeling them up. Sometimes with their moms asleep right beside them. A sleeping dad gets sleep hardons and if they were lucky, he would have one and they would slowly jack or even suck on them. After that, it was sneaking sex play behind moms back.
Darby told me all this to try and get me aroused so we could have some sex play. I had no wife now, so there was no sneaking around. I had told her I didn’t want to get into having sex with her, that she would be getting boyfriends and I would supply the birth control pills. Darby wasn’t in the mood to except that and kept on trying to get me to have sex play with her.
Darby thought up a plan. One night she snuggled up to me and said: “Daddy, what about having sex play with a girl like me….. that’s not your daughter? You two could have a great time and I….well….I would just kind of ’watch’?”
I told her to go to bed, but I’d think about it tomorrow.
Darby…….
If daddy won’t play sex with me, I’ll get one of my girlfriends to play sex with him. They all like him and on a sleepover no one will know. I’ll ask Morgan first, she’s hot for my daddy and has been for a long time. Daddy once held her across his lap and told her a story during a storm when the lights went out. She said that’s when she fell ’in love’ with my daddy.
I could see enough that night, sitting on the side with my daddy to watch him play with her long hair. As he talked low I could tell she was getting turned on. Her pajama top was part open and she felt her own tits. Daddy kept on talking but I watched is eyes looking down her top. She told me she felt him getting a hardon and it was big against her back. She slipped her hand down her pajama bottoms and rubbed her slit. He noticed it and began to feel her face gently as he told her a story. The story was kinda sexy about a man getting with a young girl. I was getting turned on myself.
She does a lot of sleepovers here. We’ve snuck in daddy’s bed before and he woke up with us snuggled up to him. He told Morgan that would be kept secret between all of us. She said one night he put his arm over her and snuggled up tight to her. She was in heaven and said he had a hardon. She pretended like they were having sex and pushed her pussy up against his hardon over and over. I envied her so bad.
I didn’t wait for daddy’s answer because he might take a long time to decide. I ask Morgan to sleepover that night. I told her what was going on and she got all excited. We planned an invasion of daddy’s bed that night.
Daddy…..
I put off thinking about messing with some girl Darby would pick out for me. The only one that I ever got a rise out of me was that…Morgan girl. She had no daddy and got her brother to feel her up once, according to Darby. She was a very advanced girl. Nice tits, ass and so cute when she smiled all sexy at me. I had a dream about her one night and I was holding her and we were about ready to fuck, when I semi-woke up, there she was snuggled up to me. I had a big hardon and she was gently pushing her pussy up against it over and over. What a hot night that was.
I see Morgan is sleeping over again tonight. I wonder if Darby will pick her out for me to have sex play with. That would be very tempting. All I needed was for someone to find out and blab what was going on. ’If’…I decide to get into this I better have solid talk with the girl. Morgan can keep her mouth shut. I’ve met her mom and she’s happy that Morgan had a daddy figure to be with. She told me Morgan really likes me and to feel free to be her ’stand in’ daddy if I want. I got the feeling as we talked her mom was coming on to me herself. She stood so close to me and that smile of hers. Morgan sure got her good looks from her sexy mom.
I watched the girls that night whisper and giggle and I knew something was up. They were clever little shits, and both hung on me on the couch. They had on skimpy little nighties and Morgan….damn she was sexy looking with barely nothing on.
Bedtime came and lots of giggles and whispers from Darby’s bedroom. I figured I would find them both in my bed in the morning. I fell asleep hoping for a dream about Morgan.
Morgan….
I was really turned on thinking about what might happen tonight. I told Darby how excited I was. I whispered: (“…Darby, I’ve never been this sexually turned on before. Doesn’t it feel good!”) She agreed and hoped her daddy would let her do hot things with her. I took Darby’s hand and I said: (“…feel this.”) I took her finger and slipped in in my wet slit. She was a little shocked as she said she had never felt another girls slit before.
I said: (“Oh I have, it’s fun to do. Feel my clit and rub it. Then put your finger inside and feel how warm and slick it is. I reached over and felt her slit. This was our first time to feel each others slits. She began to breath heavy and said she liked the feeling we both were getting. We talked about fingering and how to get an orgasm if you do it just right. I said how I hoped I could get her daddy’s finger in me and more.
Darby…..
I became fixated on feeling Morgan’s slit. We laid down and she let me play with her slit all I wanted. Her finger in me was making me very horny. I ask her if I could feel her tits too. She said, sure and started feeling mine too. This was all new to me and she ask me If I want to orgasm with her. I whispered ’oh yes’. It was our first fingering together. She turned and put our pussy up to our faces. I felt so hot and nervous as she put her finger in me. I got to look close at her pussy in person. I played with her clit and rubbed it all around. She said: (“keep doing that daddy.”) and giggled. (“…lick your finger to make it all slick”)
I had never had a girl warm breath on my pussy before, and it was awesome.
Something just make my pussy tingle real good. I looked. It wasn’t her finger, it was her tongue. Oh my god…she was licking my pussy and it felt so good.
I had to try it. I gave her clit a lick. She jumped and said: (“…oh daddy…do that some more.”) She was pretending I was my daddy licking her pussy. I started doing the same. I said: (“…lick me daddy, it feels so good.”). We played sex with each other but now we wanted to go sneak in daddy’s bed.
Morgan…..
I love to lick first time girls and get them all hot. Darby was so turned on now, I love the feel of a girls wet pussy.
Now on to her daddy. We quietly snuck in his bedroom. He was lying on his side. My heart was pounding with the kind of sexual excitement I liked. I carefully crawled in bed with him….oooo he was so warm. I snuggled up to him and stuck my finger in my wet pussy and got it all wet.
I held it under his nose. I rubbed it on his lips. His tongue came out to taste it. I snuggled closer. I felt his hardon growing between my legs. I gently put his hand on my tits. He slowly started feeling them. I started kissing him on his face.
Darby was watching all this and rubbing her slit. I reached down and gently felt his hardon. He made a soft ’mmmm’ sound. I gently put my hand in his pajama bottoms and started stroking his big hardon. His arm slowly went around me and gently pulled me to him. I now kissed around his lips. I let my tongue trace his lips. We slowly started tongue kissing.
He started moving his hips as I pulled his pajamas down and let his hardon out. I could hear him and Darby breathing hard. I started kissing slowly down on him. I kissed my way down and started gently kissing his hardon. Darby was all excited and fingering her self real good. I slowly turned and put my wet pussy by her daddy’s face. I lifted one leg and inched my pussy closer to his face. I felt his hand feeling my ass. I pushed my pussy to his lips. I waited.
I felt his tongue enter my wet pussy. That’s just what I wanted. As he began to lick me real good I put my lips over the head of his hardon. I was so hot for this I sucked him real good as he moaned along with me. His warm hands on my butt cheeks were awesome and I let my hips move my pussy on his tongue. Now for what I wanted next. I started jacking and sucking on his hardon. I see Darby’s hand reach over and touch her daddy’s hardon as I sucked it. She felt my lips moving up and down on it and now she began to quietly moan.
I had never sucked a guy before and it was making my pussy tingle along with her daddy’s tongue. I wanted his cum to shoot out like in the porn movies. I jack him and licked the head of his hardon. I started to orgasm big when I felt a big shot of cum land on my lips, then more and more in my open mouth.
I put my lips over it and still more shot in my mouth. It was hot and slick. My orgasm went way beyond like never before and my pussy twitched on his tongue. Darby was having an orgasm and we all moaned as it happened. Darby leaned over and put her mouth on her daddy’s hardon too. Her hands were now jacking him as she sucked and licked him. We had done it. A daddy to play sex with finally.
In the morning Darby and I were snuggled up to ’daddy’ as he began to wake up. He lay there and then began to smile. He put his arms around us and pulled us to him tight,…. then he mumbled:
“ Girls, I just had the best dream of my whole life.”

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Accidental Lovers – Part 2

Thanks to everyone for the feedback from the first part, I have tried to apply it were possible in this part via editing. I have also edited the original to meet the new forum age rules