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Jules and Paul fulfil a dream

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Julie Shepherd gazed dreamily out of her kitchen window as she savoured the hot coffee. As she sipped from the cup, her mind wandered back to the telephone sex she had enjoyed the previous night, when her long-distance lover Jack had brought her to a shuddering climax with his words. She felt a tingle between her legs as she remembered his whispered words, urging her on to orgasm after orgasm.

With a smile she slipped her hand under the satin folds of her flimsy nightdress and gently stroked her nipple, feeling it stiffen to her touch. Her mind flitted to her stepson Paul, still sleeping upstairs and immediately she had a vision of his lithe young body, his firmly muscled torso and his long hard cock, bulging with the energy of youth. How often had she imagined gently kissing tha

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t cock of his, feeling the weight of his balls in her hands as she massaged them, seeing his cock slowly stiffen under her hot breath, her lips gently kissing, her tongue running the long hard length of his young manhood, little droplets of pre-cum oozing from his penis as slowly she sucked him to a full erection before taking him fully, deeply, agonisingly, into her throat… Julie felt her pussy warm to the thought and she let her hand drop to her vagina. Inserting first one finger, then two, then three, she rubbed her clitoris and leaned into the kitchen counter-top… had she called Paul’s name when she climaxed with Jack, she wondered?

Her nightdress hung open now as she deftly rubbed her cunt harder and harder, feeling her clitoris swell under her fingers. Her nipples were prominent now, stiff with desire, her breasts hanging heavily, hungry for Paul’s mouth, just as her cunt was hungry for his proud young cock. Faster and faster she rubbed herself, her eyes closed, her breath hot and fast…. “ohh fuck!” she whispered to herself, “I need his cock! I need him to fuck me now!”… but was she thinking of Paul or of her unknown lover Jack?

Upstairs in his bedroom, Paul stirred in his sleep. He woke slowly, his hand finding his cock and sensing, rather than feeling, the vigour between his legs. He turned on his back and his erect penis formed a high tented shape under the sheet. As he squeezed his cock, he suddenly remembered the half-heard conversation from the previous night.

Has he really heard his stepmother Julie wanking herself on her bed, the phone clutched tightly to her ear with one hand as with the other she massaged her cunt, her big breasts lolling on her perfumed body? Who the fuck had she been talking to? He had come in late and sneaked upstairs so that Julie wouldn’t hear him. Her bedroom door was ajar but she was lost in a reverie, her hand a blur between her legs as she moaned and lusted into the phone. He watched as she lifted her legs and kneaded her cunt, lost in her lust, panting, writhing, her beautiful big breasts with nipples erect and as he watched his forty-two-year-old stepmother, his fifteen year-old cock stiffened. Unconsciously he dropped his hand to his crotch and sliding down the zip of his jeans, he released his cock. Leaning into the door jam so that he would not be seen, he stroked his cock to full hardness, his lips moist as he fixed his eyes on Julie’s glistening cunt.

He heard her voice now as she whispered to her telephone lover, “Ohh Jack, I need your cock in my cunt, I need your cock so bad, I need you to fuck my cunt, I need your cum inside me, fuck me Jack, fuck me, fuck me, harder, harder, harder, more, more, more, ohhhhh fuck”, she almost screamed as she came with a rush of juices, oozing from between her fingers and shining wetly on her thighs.

Behind the door, Paul felt his own orgasm burst and he cupped his hand to stop the flood of cum, a flood which erupted upwards, hitting the door before he could stop it and dribbling slowly down the painted panels. Quickly he scooped the cum from the door with his hand and tiptoed to his room. He closed the door silently and sank to his bed.

Awake now, and with a raging erection demanding attention, Paul reached into his bedside locker and fumbling, found what he was looking for. His stepmother’s satin panties, still redolent of her cunt, as smooth and as soft as he imagined her skin to be. He lifted the panties to his face and breathing deeply, inhaled their musky aroma. With his other hand he stroked his cock, feeling his skin tighten as his erection grew to its full and impressive size. Ten inches of throbbing muscle, four inches around, as strong as a stallion. Paul wanked himself anxiously, one ear to the stairs, Julie’s face looming over him as he imagined her impaled on his cock, her tits bouncing wildly as he thrust upward again and again, feeling her cunt tighten on his cock again and again as she rose and fell on him, her eyes closed, his hands clutched to her big breasts, her thighs wide, her cunt open, wet, hot, as she rode him like a whore, imagining her growling her lust to him, “fuck me baby, fuck me! Ohh fuck me, Paul! I need your cock! Fuck me harder baby!” and with a gasp Paul felt himself cum, a torrent of cum bursting from his throbbing cock, spurting high in the air before falling in an arc on his chest. He groaned as the hot fluid hit him and he let his body drop backwards on the bed.

He brought his stepmother’s satin panties to his chest and slowly wiped the cum from his body before wrapping them gently around his subsiding cock, feeling their softness on him, like Julie’s softly encircling pussy.

As she heard the shower run upstairs, Jules began to fantasise about Paul’s hard young body. She continued to finger her cunt, eyes closed, as she imagined herself soaping his long hard cock, massaging him to full hardness with soapy hands, his balls cradled in her palm, warm water running down his shaft, his cock straining upwards to dance against her wet belly, his hands grasping her full breasts as she leaned back against the wall of the shower, jets of water hitting them both… with another moan Jules rubbed her clitoris frantically, feeling she was about to burst, juices flowing down her fingers as her cunt grew wetter and wetter, her thighs tensing against the counter-top, her robe wide open, exposing her breasts, her nipples rigid now, in contrast to the soft swell of her breasts, aching to be sucked, longing for the feel of Paul’s big cock between them, in her mouth so she could suck him and suck him until his big cock exploded in her face, filling her waiting mouth with his hot cum.

With a gasp Jules came, her cum rushing through her fingers, down her trembling thighs, dribbling almost to her knees. Drained, she leaned against the counter-top, breathing heavily, her eyes still closed, her legs shaking, her cunt raw, her fantasy ended – for now.

Jules stood like that, almost trance-like, for several minutes. She didn’t hear Paul come down the stairs, nor see her at the door as he paused to look at her. He saw only her bowed head, long hair falling over the nape of her flushed neck, her arms outstretched as she held the counter-top for support, her robe still open and posing her long legs. He thought he saw her breast but he couldn’t be sure.

“Hi, Jules”, he said, breaking her reverie.

Jules came to with a jerk, hurriedly pulling her robe together to cover her breasts and crotch.

“Hi”, she said, not looking at him. “Coffee? I’ve just made some”.

“Sure”, said Paul, his eyes still on the back of her head.

“Are you OK?”, he asked. “You look a little shaky”.

“I’m fine”, replied Jules. “You startled me, that’s all”.

Still Jules didn’t look at Paul. As she busied herself with the kettle, Paul’s mind flew back to what he had seen the previous night and despite himself, he became aroused to think of Jules’ soft pussy exposed to his kiss, her beautiful big soft breasts lolling as he caressed them, her thighs grasping him as he slipped his big cock into her wet and willing cunt. As Jules turned to him, coffee pot in hand, her eyes still averted, he sat down quickly so Jules wouldn’t see his stiffening cock. As Jules leaned over him to pour his coffee her robe fell open, exposing one delicious breast. Paul couldn’t help himself – “Nice tits, Jules!” he exclaimed, cupping her with his hand.

Embarrassed, Jules slapped his hand away and put the coffee pot down.

“Stop that, you berk! You’ll make me spill the coffee!”.

She pulled her robe together again, tucking it tightly around her. The effect of her action was to emphasise the fullness of her breasts, the tautness of her still-hard nipples, against the thin satin of her robe, the line of her thighs clear against the sheer fabric. Paul said nothing for a moment, then said “Just joking, Jules. No harm done”.

Jules turned away, then heard him say, a grin in his voice, “But you do have great tits, honest, best I’ve ever seen!”.

As Jules stood at the sink, her back to him, Paul rose and moved to stand behind her. She felt his arms encircle her, his hands gently cupping her breasts, his body firm against hers, his hips pressing into her. She said nothing, her thoughts racing, her mind sending one message, her body another. She felt his hot breath against her neck as he nuzzled her, his hands still holding her breasts. She felt her nipples respond to his touch and he did too. Gently he kissed her neck as he kneaded her breasts.

“God you feel good, Jules!”

Still she said nothing… but she couldn’t stop him and she couldn’t stop herself either. She felt her body bend itself to his. She couldn’t stop him as he loosened her robe and pulled it to one side, his hands now caressing her breasts, his hips pushing against her from behind. She felt his hardness as he rubbed against her and as he dropped one hand to her crotch, she leaned back into him and reaching behind her, she felt for his penis She rubbed his crotch through his jeans, felt the thickness and the length of his bulging cock, felt his fingers slide gently into her.

“I really want you, Jules. I’ve wanted you for months, you drive me crazy”.

She was like a young girl as she heard his words, not his forty-two-year-old stepmother. She couldn’t answer him, she could only sigh as she continued to rub his penis, feeling his fingers inside her, his lips kissing her, as with one hand he rolled her nipple between his fingers.

“Mmmmm, you feel big, baby, you feel huge”, she whispered.

She grew wetter as she visualised his big cock throbbing in front of her face. Quickly she opened his jeans, her trembling fingers fumbling with the buttons until she felt him burst out like a cobra, the full hot hard length of his young cock lying in the palm of her hand.

“Do you want it, Jules? Do you want my cock?”, he whispered. “Do you want me to fuck you?”

“Ohhhh yes, baby, I want you to fuck me”, whispered Jules. “I want your big cock inside me, I want to fuck you until you fill me to overflowing with your lovely cum”.

Jules thought of the many times she had found her panties under Paul’s bed, sometimes still wet with his cum, and she fell to her knees in front of her stepson, her head falling to his cock. She gasped as she saw him clearly for the first time. Ten inches of hard throbbing muscle, four inches thick, purple head engorged with blood, balls full and heavy with cum ready to burst on her face.

“Ohh baby, you’re beautiful!”, she sighed, her reaching for his young manhood as he stood over her, his hands on her head.

Paul looked down on his stepmother’s head and watched her as she licked his shaft, her tongue running up and down the full length of his throbbing cock. He felt her hands slide up and down, cupping his balls gently, fingers probing, teasing, her tongue dancing on the head of his cock, darting in and out, tickling his glistening glans. He reached for Julie’s head and twining his fingers in her hair, he pulled her onto his cock, gasping as he felt himself slide into her warm, wet mouth, feeling her head rise and fall as she began to suck him, taking him in deeper and deeper, inch by bulging inch until he could feel the back of her throat. But still his cock grew and grew, longer, harder, thicker, as Julie sucked and sucked, savouring every little drop of pre-cum as it oozed from his bulging cock. He felt her hands tighten on his taut buttocks as he thrust forward, his cock now thrusting against the roof of Julie’s mouth, his balls bouncing on her chin, his thighs pressing on her naked breasts. He pulled her harder and harder onto his cock then reached down to grasp her full breasts, pinching her hard nipples, kicking her legs apart and pushing his whole body forward to meet Julie’s hungry mouth, feeling an ocean of cum building in his groin as Julie moaned beneath him. As her heard her moans, felt her hands squeezing him, felt his thick cock slide in and out of Julie’s mouth, saw her lips dripping with mixed saliva and pre-cum, sensed his stepmother’s desperate hunger to receive his cum, he knew he could hold back no longer.

“I’m cumming, Julie, I’m cumming, I’m going to cum in your mouth!” he groaned.

He heard Julie’s muffled reply, her mouth full of cock, her hands pulling him in deeper and deeper, harder and harder. He heard her moan beneath him and suddenly he let his orgasm burst in Julie’s mouth, spurt after spurt of warm cum arching towards her, filling her mouth, splashing into her open mouth, washing down her chin towards her big breasts. Julie drew back for just a moment, gasping, swallowing, taking a deeper breath as she saw jet after jet of warm white cum burst from Paul’s throbbing cock just an inch from her mouth, this time to splash onto her face, her forehead, her eyes, her nose. Wave after wave after wave of hot cum washed over her as she squeezed every last drop from Paul’s jutting cock and still the torrent continued until Julie was awash with Paul’s delicious cum. She dropped her hand to scoop cum from the valley of her breasts and brought her hand hungrily to her mouth, her other hand still grasping Paul’s penis until finally the torrent slowed, then stopped and she heard him take short breaths above her head as his grip on her hair relaxed and he felt her tongue wash him carefully, lovingly, lustfully, like a mother on her son. They remained like that for what seemed like hours, stepmother and stepson, her head pressed against his firm stomach, her hands gently toying with his slowly subsiding penis, the smell, the taste, the heat of his energy filling her mouth, her nostrils, her mind. He felt her breasts pressed against his thighs, felt her lips on his penis, felt her hands gently caress his body.

“I want some pussy, Jules. I want to taste you. I want to taste your cunt,” he whispered.

“Mmmmm…” she replied, taking his penis into her mouth again for one last savouring suck.

Paul reached down and pulled Julie gently to her feet. He kissed her deeply, his tongue reaching into her mouth, his hand reaching between her legs. He felt her legs open and he slid his fingers into her. Julie leaned back, pushing her hips forward, willing Paul to finger-fuck her. Instead, he reached behind her and swept the kitchen table clean with his arm. She heard the clatter of cutlery on the tiled floor as he lifted her bodily onto the table, pulling her negligee from her shoulders. Pushing her legs apart, he pulled a chair behind him and sat, his face just inches from Julie’s gaping cunt.

“I’m going to lick your pussy, Julie. I’m going to eat your cunt. I’m going to make you cum” he whispered, as he brought his mouth to Julie’s glistening cunt and for the first time, tasted his stepmother’s juices.

Her head thrown back, Julie lost herself to the tantalising touch of her stepson’s tongue as Paul probed her pussy, his tongue like a wraith, now darting, now wallowing, all the time pushing deeper and deeper into his stepmother’s gaping cunt. Paul heard Julie moan above him and felt her lift her legs, her thighs enveloping his head, her fingers intertwined in his hair. He pushed his hands under Julie’s softly rounded buttocks and lifted her to his mouth, washing her with his tongue, his saliva mingling with her cunt-juices as they began to flow.

“Oh Christ!” He heard Julie moan, as she pulled his head deeper into her crotch, “Oh God! Oh fuck! Oh fuck! I love that, baby, I love your mouth on me! Can you taste me, can you taste my cunt?” Julie whispered, her voice hoarse, her breath quick. “Oh fucking Christ that feels good, baby!”

Between her legs Paul gave a muffled groan, his mouth deep in Julie’s cunt, his tongue deep, his teeth fastened on her clitoris, his cheeks wet with her early cum. Again and again, harder and harder he pushed his mouth into Julie, his hands stretched upwards to seize her nipples, rolling them, tweaking them, teasing them, pinching them, feeling Julie grasp his hands with her own, willing him to hurt her, to squeeze her, to punish her. He felt his cock harden again as he swallowed Julie’s juice, growing all the while, swinging between his legs as he rocked his body between Julie’s legs, now wide open, so wide that he felt himself being pulled in, almost into the inner depths of Julie’s womb. Dropping his hand, he stroked himself, teasing the head of his cock, gripping his swollen shaft, readying himself for an onslaught on Julie’s cunt, getting ready to finally ride his stepmother’s cunt. Miles away, Julie’s invisible lover Jack ran his fingers through the black whore’s hair as beneath him, she sucked his cock, her thighs wide open, her big breasts cradling his bulging balls. The woman licked her lips appreciatively as she tasted Jack’s pre-cum and looking up she asked him, “Ready to cum, baby? Ready to fuck my mouth, baby?”

Jack pushed her head back down and pulled her mouth back to his throbbing cock.

“Suck it, bitch, I’ll tell you when I’m ready”, he said, thrusting his hips hard into the woman’s face, filling her mouth, feeling her soft hands grip his thick shaft again as she took him deep into her throat.

Closing his eyes, Jack allowed his mind to wander, seeing Julie’s face before him, seeing Julie on her knees in front of him, her willing mouth sucking noisily on him, her breasts swinging with the rhythm of his trusting body. He transported himself to Julie’s presence, felt her warm lips on him, her soft tongue caressing him, her gentle hands stroking him. He brought his mind back to their telephone sex of the previous night and felt himself harden still more in the mouth of the woman below him. Her eyes darted up, surprised, as she felt his penis surge forward and seeing his eyes closed, knew he as thinking of another. Undaunted, she went back to work, savouring the effect she was having on him, knowing that the unseen woman was going to bring the john to climax all the quicker. Miles away, Julie thought of Jack as she felt her stepson Paul lash her pussy with his tongue, seeing Jack’s big cock in front of her, in her mouth, filling her, his hands in her hair, his cock pushing deeper and deeper into her throat. She could almost taste him.

“Jack, Jack”, she whispered, her voice reaching Paul as he stroked his cock, his mouth still fixed on Julie’s pussy, one hand still cradled in hers as he held her breast firmly, its heavy weight filling his hand, the nipple protruding proudly between his fingers.

Paul smiled to himself as he recalled Julie’s words of the night before, when he had watched her masturbate herself to her lover’s voice.

“Want Jack to fuck you, Jules? Want Jack in between your legs, do you? Want his big cock fucking you?"

He laughed, as finally he stood, pushing his erect cock between Julie’s legs, feeling her vagina wet with his saliva, warm with her early cum. Biting her lip, Julie glanced down and saw Paul’s bulging cock.

“I want you, baby, I want your lovely big cock inside me”, she moaned as she wrapped her legs around Paul’s muscular young torso, pulling him into her.

Paul towered over Julie, her body spread wantonly on the table, her big breasts lolling, her cunt exposed, the tip of his young cock just easing its way into her, sliding in easily, feeling her wetness, feeling her heat, hearing the slap of flesh on flesh as his belly bounced on hers.

“I’ll give you my cock alright”, he laughed, confident now in his skills, basking in his stepmother’s lust, knowing that his father could never match this moment for her.

Julie felt Paul slide into her, felt his thickness fill her, felt his balls bang against the walls of her vagina. Wider and wider she opened her legs, pulling him in deeper and deeper, four inches, five inches, six inches, seven inches, eight inches…. Paul mounted his stepmother like a bull, his cock a steel rod encased in soft velvet. Towering over her, he saw her wince as finally his full length filled her, stretching her, and slowly, rhythmically he began to move, rocking back and forth gently at first, feeling Julie grip him tighter and tighter with her legs, her hands now grasping the sides of the table as she strove to keep her balance while her stepson slammed into her harder and harder. Julie was powerless to move now, pinned under Paul’s young body, his outstretched arms on her shoulders, his thighs slapping against hers, his balls bouncing on her, his cock thrusting upwards harder and harder. As the boy began to pace himself, wallowing in his stepmother’s wanton lust, her powerlessness, her absolute need for him to fuck her harder and harder, he lost himself in the task of making Julie remember this fuck for the rest of her life, as he would want to remember it. His earlier orgasm was making for a prolonged coitus now, although all the boy knew was that his penis was still growing inside Julie’s cunt and all Julie knew was that the boy’s cock was pounding away at her like a battering ram, causing her to cum again and again and again as she tossed her head from side to side, her long hair whipping across her face, her nipples rubbing hard against the boy’s hairless chest….

“Jack, Paul, Jack, Paul, Jack, Paul”, she gasped, not caring what the boy thought, wanting to taste her lover’s cock in her mouth as her stepson fucked her between her legs.

With her eyes closed, Julie grunted as Paul rammed his cock harder and harder into her and she saw Jack’s big cock swinging before her eyes.

“Hi, baby”, she heard him say, as gently he guided his penis to her lips.

“Jack, Jack,” she murmured, grasping his shaft, pulling him to her mouth, her whole body rocking to the thrusting motion of the boy between her legs.

“Give me cock, give me cock”, she moaned and Paul, thinking her words were meant for him, rammed his cock into her willingly, pushing her to the very edge of the table, to the very edge of her world.

Looking up, he too saw his stepmother’s lover standing there, his big cock deep in Julie’s throat as he smiled back at the boy.

“Let’s fuck this cunt, Paul, let’s both fill her with our cum”, he heard the older man say, his voice strong, humorous, a smile in every word.

Jack’s cock was big, bigger than Paul had ever seen, and it was deep in Julie’s mouth now, her lips were stretched around it, gagging her, and the younger man saw a blissful smile on Julie’s face as she surrendered herself completely to the attack on her body and on her soul, her lover’s penis in her mouth, her stepson’s in her vagina. She began to moan loudly as both men began to move together, stretching her mouth and her cunt together, both thrusting deeply into her, both fucking her savagely, ruthlessly, relentlessly, until finally she could hold back no longer and with a scream she came, a mighty and momentous orgasm which started deep in the cavern of her body and teemed forth, splashing richly, noisily, wetly down her thighs, drenching her legs, drenching Paul’s thighs and the boy could wait no longer and for the first time he revealed his youth with a cry… “I love you, I love you, I love you” he shouted to Julie as he burst inside her, a mighty wave of cum breaking inside her, and Julie felt Jack’s orgasm break in her mouth, drowning her, splashing in her face, her eyes, her nostrils, running down her cheeks and her chin, onto her breasts, and weeping, she swallowed all she could. Elsewhere, the black woman felt the white man’s enormous cock make one final thrust deep in her throat and with satisfaction, she felt his hot cum fill her mouth.

“That’s it, baby, that’s it, cum to Momma, fill me with that cum”, she murmured as she let Jack’s cock squirt creamy streams of cum into her mouth, seeing the look of ecstasy on the man’s face above her, feeling the man’s hot sticky cum ooze from her mouth, dribble down her chin, fall in warm droplets onto her big breasts.

She reached down and sweeping up a scoop of cum she brought her fingers first to her mouth and then to the man’s.

“Taste it, baby, taste your cum”, she crooned with a smile, and Jack heard again Julie’s voice before he came again, a second wave of cum and then a third splashing on the woman’s face and breasts.

“Thank you, honey, that was good”, he said but to Julie he said, “I love you, baby, I love you”.

Temptations of Tanya (Revised Edition) pt 1

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written by starsapphire
edited by andey
A torrid tale of 13 year old temptress Tanya, who manages to capture and coyly seduce all the women in her life she loves including her babysitter, her mother and best friend.

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The Temptation of Tanya by StarSapphire (C)2005. All rights reserved. Please write if you like my story and maybe I'll post some more here.
Chapter 1
I only spied Tanya briefly as she entered the condo opposite mine shortly after she moved in. But in that brief moment she turned and flashed me a brilliant smile and I was instan
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tly smitten. Tanya had lustrous dark hair that fell in a gentle wave to her shoulders, big blue eyes, delicious bee sting lips and a pert little elfin nose. She was about 5 foot 1 inch but had a truly graceful figure for one so short. Her breasts were only gently suggested mounds but her bottom took on a completely rounded, squeezable look and set my heart racing. She was exactly my type. That she was only 13 years old shocked me to my core.
I had been spending my days in a depressing routine of work, television, reading and generally staying out of touch with the human race as much as I could. I had recently left a gay relationship of five years and felt old and betrayed. Julia had left me for someone else, someone all of 24 years old. Having just turned 40 I felt the pain much more intensely for all of this and longed to be reaffirmed as an attractive, sexy, worthwhile woman. All I could manage for my self-esteem was to work out at the gym, frantically trying to preserve myself against the ravages of age. That that reaffirmation would end up coming instead from a lively, self-assured young girl just reaching adolescence still astonishes me. If anyone were to 'rescue' me, I had actually pinned my hopes on Tanya's mother, whom I had seen more often. Leanne Grainger was 35 with honey blonde hair and a wonderful figure, standing much taller than her daughter. I'd also 'known' her for years as a local TV reporter and part time anchor, though I'd never actually met her before. I wasn't in any way 'star struck' though. As a psychotherapist I'd had several high profile clients and wasn't intimidated. Not that I needed to be. Leanne seemed as genuinely warm and self- assured in person as she did on air and my heart did little flip-flops whenever I bumped into her.
In my present emotional condition I didn't fully trust my 'gay-dar', but I thought I caught that 'look' from her and I quietly pinned up my hopes. Tanya must have taken on her father's characteristics except for her face, which was a smaller, more delicate version of her mother's. In personality she seemed only-child precocious and lively, a little more energetic than her mom but still with all her warmth. Leanne and I struck up a friendship at the strata council meeting in our building that took place a couple of weeks after she'd moved in. Being new the only person she had even a nodding acquaintance with was me, so she sat beside me as the condo owners bickered and feuded as they always did. Being a newcomer Leanne was fussed over by a few fawning fans and some of the more lecherous old men who lived in the building after the meeting ended, but I was able to steer her clear of the worst attentions. By way of thanking me she invited me over for coffee where I got to know both her and Tanya on a more personal basis. "This is Carla, honey. Carla, this is my daughter Tanya," As Leanne spoke the words Tanya popped up from the couch and came over to shake hands. I was a little startled at her eager response but I gladly took her proffered hand in mine and felt its delicate texture. As I looked into her baby blues a little tremor ran through me. What in God's name was happening to me? I'm lusting after my neighbor's child! "T-Tanya, that's a pretty name," was all I could blurt out. "Thank you. It's my grandma's name. And you're pretty too!" Tanya giggled, covering her mouth and looking at me with her laughing eyes. My knees felt weak. I was definitely losing it. I did take some pride in my features and tried to dress the part. No blue jean grunge look for me. I am all lipstick lesbian, slim, trim and feminine with 36C breasts and the same 34 butt I had in high school but somehow Tanya's compliment had touched me deeply. When I got home later I cried for the first time since Julia had left. Then I felt so overwhelmed by my letch for Tanya I masturbated, getting off at least 3 times to images of her spread out before me naked, or her head buried between my legs, something that brought on a wave of shame when it was over. I spent the next few weeks utterly amazed at having fallen so in love so fast with someone so impossible to possess and swore I would never attempt to consummate my feelings. I would love Tanya safely from afar. And I did amazingly well.
Leanne worked often odd hours and asked me to mind Tanya for her until something more permanent could be arranged. I was only too happy to oblige, already having no life and now being given the chance to spend several hours a day alone in the company of this little moppet that I desired so much. But I promised myself to be good - and I was. The trouble turned out to be Tanya, or so I tell myself. "Do you have a boyfriend?" she asked me out of the blue one evening. "Well uh, no," I hesitated. "I just left a relationship a couple of months ago but that was with another woman." I looked into her face trying to read her reaction but she just stared at me as if I'd mentioned it was warm and sunny outside. "We were lovers," I added, expecting her to be shocked I suppose. She wasn't. "Oh, that's so sad. You must be in a lot of pain." "I'm learning to cope and I'm enjoying being free," I lied. "Did you love her?" "Yes, very much. Why are you asking me about this, sweetheart?" "Well it's just that, uh, I have feelings for someone that I think is really special too and I don't really know what to do. I mean, I'm only 11 and... and it's a girl. Like your friend." Tanya lowered her face and then covered herself with her hands. "My mom said she thought you liked girls, and when you said about your lover that she was a girl, I-I guess that you do, so I wanted to ask you about it. Gosh, is that okay?" "Oh honey, of course it is!" I exclaimed. "And how did your mom figure out that I liked girls?" I laughed. This was intriguing. "I don't know. She didn't tell me." Tanya looked up at me with a grin. "But I'm sure glad she got it right. I really don't know what to do. About my friend I mean." "Are you good friends with her?" I asked. "Oh yes. I see her all the time and she is so beautiful sometimes I can't stop looking at her." "That sounds serious. You're a very pretty girl yourself. Do you catch her looking at you now and then? That's usually a good sign." "Yeah, I think so. She seems to like my boobs, like I have any!" she laughed. "I've even caught her looking down my shirt!" I, of course had been doing the same thing to her and shared her erstwhile lover's infatuation with her young breasts. Had she caught me looking too, I wondered? Inwardly I shuddered at the shame of discovery yet envied this anonymous object of Tanya's affection who surely wouldn't turn her away. Tanya was too precious. I already hated this girl for stealing away Tanya's amorous interest but was also grateful to her for providing me with something of an 'out'.
If Tanya could be safely coupled up with this unknown girl it would help me to withdraw from the intoxicating love I felt for her. "Your boobs are going to be fine, girl. My God you're only 11!" I laughed. "But hey, wear some tops that make the looking easy. You might as well dazzle her, honey. If she's interested it'll drive her crazy and if she's not, well there's no harm done," She seemed to contemplate that advice for a moment then gave me a sly little look. "Perfect!" Tanya declared and we both dissolved into giggles. The next evening Tanya came over and settled into the far end of my black leather couch and drew her knees up to her chest a place and position fast becoming her own. She looked ravishing in a pair of navy blue tight slacks and a white, square collared loose cotton top. She grinned at me and lowered her knees. "This is what I wore today," she giggled, pulling at her loose top. "When I bend over like this you can see right down it to my boobs." And she did just that, giving me a tantalizingly brief glimpse of her pink pert young nipples and a wicked look that caught me staring. I blushed a deep red. "Tanya, you are so naughty! So did you impress her?" "I think so," Tanya said with a cute smile. "I'm just all confused right now about her. I mean I want to be with her and kiss her and cuddle but I don't know what to do." She seemed instantly so forlorn. "Can you help me?" "Tanya honey, I don't know," I replied, my heart going out to her as my own need to kiss and cuddle her mounted. "What do you think I can do?" I said placing a hand on her shoulder as she sat next to me. "Well," she said. "Could you teach me how to kiss? I've never kissed anyone before. I mean, it wouldn't count, you know? Just to show me how." A very pleading look was in her eye. I was taken aback, to say the least. Kiss her? Of course I would but how would I make it 'not count'? I-I guess so, Tanya. Here, close your eyes and pucker up," I instructed. I nervously leaned in and brush my trembling lips against hers. The touch was magic and a shocking current of lust shot through me down to my aching pussy. I lingered for a second and fell the full rich texture of her lower lip against mine as I ever so slightly parted my lips, but only enough for a quick taste with my tongue. I pulled back slowly.
"There, how was that?" "Oooh, I loved it. Do it again, okay? Only longer this time!"
Tanya moved her face eagerly into mine and our lips met in a much deeper kiss. But I kept my lips closed not trusting myself to go further with this experiment. My feelings were intense and I heard Tanya moan gently as we continued. I decided to break it off. "Doesn't seem like there's too much I have to teach you, you little minx." I whispered with a grin. I was red and flustered while Tanya looked up at me all dreamy eyed and out of focus. "I like kissing," is all she said. Then she laid her head against my shoulder and wrapped her delicate pale her arms around me. I gently stroke her lustrous dark hair and felt my tummy tying up in anxious knots. "This girl is very lucky, little one," I told her as I gently kissed the top of her head. "I hope you'll both be very happy together." Tanya breathed a deep sigh against me and hugged me tighter. "Me too, " she murmured into my blouse. Then she quickly looked up at me again.
"Let's kiss some more!" she implored. "It's okay it doesn't count, remember?"
"What do you mean 'it doesn't count'?" I wanted to know.
"I mean it's just practice, okay? It - it doesn't mean anything so we can do whatever we want, you see?"
"Not really, but okay. And Tanya, you just can't tell your mom I was teaching you how to kiss. She'd have a bird!" I laughed, but meaning it all the same.
"Of course not silly! Besides I don't think my mom would want to know that I've got a crush on another girl, do you?"
"Probably not. But this is something you'll probably have to tell her eventually, " I cautioned her, recalling with a shudder my own dreadful experiences with 'coming out'. I felt certain though that Leanne would be far more understanding than my mother had been. "I will, but right now I want to practice kissing with you." Without wasting any time Tanya leaned across me, wrapped her arms around my shoulders and planted her lush full lips square against mine, this time moving them around a little then parting them slightly. It was then I realized her lips and mouth were full grown adult size, something I knew in my head would be the case, but somehow I'd irrationally expected them to be smaller to match the rest of her. All sorts of crazy feelings were rushing through me at this point. I so wanted to just open my mouth and devour this young creature but I knew there might be no turning back. I was dizzy with excitement and my throat was achingly dry. A deep wet throbbing began in my loins and spread up through my breasts to elongate my sensitive nipples. I moaned as I felt her hot wet tongue start to push against my closed lips. "Wait Tanya!" I cried, pulling back from our kiss. "This is starting to 'count', and I need some air!" I gasped, fanning myself. "I know! That was so cool Carla! You're a great kisser!" "But honey, I don't want this to go any farther. Look, I'm 40 years old sweetheart, and your only 11. Maybe we shouldn't do this anymore," I reasoned.
In that moment Tanya looked shattered. Despite all her grown up precocity she was still just a young girl emotionally. I thought she might cry. "Besides," I said, "What about your friend?" I asked, trying to revive her spirits. "She's the one you want to be kissing and making it 'count'. I'm just your big old baby sitter. I bet she's much better looking than me and now you can teach her how to kiss." "I don't have to teach her," Tanya said sullenly. "You don't?" I asked puzzled. "No, she already knows how to kiss." "How do you know that?" "She - she told me." Tanya stared down into her lap. "Who is this girl, Tanya? "I - I can't tell you yet. But I will. Is that okay?" "Sure it is honey." "Besides, I don't care if you're 40," Tanya looked up at me seriously. I looked back at her squarely. "Gosh honey, but did you know that 14 years ago, before you were born, I was in graduate school? And that a full 15 years before that I graduated from high school? And that 7 full years before that I was the same age as you are now?" "Hey, so what? I'm the one who gets to decide if you're too old anyway, not you!" she giggled. "Yeah, but then I get to decide if you're too young, " I countered with a poke in her chest. "But we're just practicing so it doesn't count, remember?" "Okay, but you be good this time. No tongues, alright?" Oh boy, I thought, But Tanya was good - at least for a while. We stay locked in a light embrace for several minutes then with the heat obviously rising between us as our mouths moved softly against each other. This time we pulled away slowly and smiled. "That was nice," I whispered to her.
"Mmmm it sure was," Tanya replied, squeezing me tightly. We sat cuddled together for the next hour or so, behaving ourselves, watching TV, then snacking until Leanne came by to pick her up. "Was she any trouble?" Leanne asked me at the door. "Of course not. She's a real sweetheart. She can come back any time," I felt so guilty I couldn't look her in the eye as Tanya walked past me into the hall. "See ya tomorrow!" Tanya called out as she entered her doorway. I slowly closed my door then leaned my shoulders against it. What on earth was I going to do! I thought frantically. I headed for the shower and took a long look at my ancient body in the mirror and decided I wasn't so bad. My breasts were still firm and full and my figure still trim. I decided to trim my light brown bush between my legs and contemplated shaving it off completely. How absolutely depraved, I thought with a chuckle. Getting under the hot water brought back all the steamy emotions I'd been having on the couch with Tanya and it wasn't long before I had two fingers deep inside my pussy making myself come. It took only seconds and a slower and deeper orgasm followed in bed after I'd dried off and hopped under the covers naked. I drifted off to a troubled sleep however.

Derek and Ryan

Layla-Cullen on Incest Stories

Derek watched furiously as his twin brother was handed his new set of car keys. Even though it was his birthday, that was no excuse for his parents’ behavior.  They had only ever wanted one child, and when their mother had them both, she immediately favored Ryan.  Their father, John, took pity on Derek, and often sided with him in debates, but he was often away on business trips and hardly had any time at home. That left Derek in the hands of his mother, Joyce.

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“Only 2 months until I’m out of here!” muttered Derek. They had just graduated from high school, bother with honors. Ryan was going off to study law, while Derek had chose criminalistics.  Their mother obviously preferred Ryan’s choice, and had bought him a new car. Derek had received a second-hand laptop.

 

Derek slowly stood up and walked to the mirror. He was around six feet tall, with a muscular body. He had formerly played hockey, but had quit because he decided it was a stupid thing to do after school. Wanting to keep his appearance, he began working out at the gym three times a week. Although he was paler than his brothers tanned body, he was no sore site to look at. His dyed black hair was spiked up in all different directions. His face was slightly narrow, with high cheek bones and a perfect complexion. Piercings covered his ears, and he had one on his eyebrow and one on his tongue. His eyes were sharp and blue, like his mothers. He wore a black t-shirt with a heartagram on it, and baggy black cargo shorts, with a punk belt to match. His eyes flickered past the pentacle necklace his brother had given him in 8th grade, when he had first transformed into what he was now.  He smiled slowly, remembering.

 

He was put into the same class as Ryan, and everyone kept confusing them for each other. His brother was only slightly smarter then him, but had been chosen by the popular group- you know, the guys on the footballs team and their pretty perfect girls with short skirts and lip gloss, giggling at any moment.-. Derek had felt alone and out of place. He immediately skipped school and ran home, tearing down all his posters and dumping all his clothes into his brothers’ room. Then he quickly took a trip to the mall, and bought his appearance he wore now. His room was now covered in Gothic symbols and bands, and Derek’s knowledge of Wicca had grown as the years past. Following his transformation, he was immediately labeled as a Bad Boy, skipping classes, smoking under the bleachers, going to raves, and sleeping with the stoner girls. He kept up his grades, and so he was never expelled.

 

Ryan, on the other hand, became the perfect child. As they entered high school, he chose the prettiest preppy girl and dated her for almost three years. He became Captain of the football and wrestling team, and kept his perfect appearance: blonde hair, slightly long and gelled, with his tanned muscular body and piercing green eyes, from his father.

 

A slam of a door jolted Derek out of his thoughts. As he peered out the window, he saw his father walking up to the front door, his suitcase trailing along behind him. Derek smiled and went down to meet him.

“Hey kiddos!” he father said, laughing as he walked in the door.

“Hey Dad!” Derek said with enthusiasm

“Hello” Ryan politely answered, smiling.

“Hi John” Joyce said, coming out from the kitchen, “How was the flight?”

“Same old crap, different day” John replied, smiling.

“Well, come in, I just about have dinner ready. Boys, you too.”

 

            John and Derek jostled each other while Ryan ran off to help his mother with the dishes. “So, what’s on your agenda this evening?” John asked his son

“Eh. A bunch of the guys are going down to the lake. They’re camping there. I think I might join them later” Derek said.

“Hey! My buddies use to do that all the time at your age. Sounds like fun. And you, Ryan?”

“Um… the groups going out to dinner and then sleeping over at Joes, actually…so…” he trailed off.

John laughed. “Well, you two better go. I hate when my friends are late.”

 

 

Almost four days later, Derek still hadn’t come home.  The twins’ parents had been fighting constantly when they thought Ryan couldn’t hear them. This made Ryan’s heart break. He knew their marriage was slowly coming to an end.  He was also worried about Derek. Although the two barely got along know a days, he was still his brother and had no car. Ryan couldn’t take his parents fighting anymore, so he snatched the keys and took off to find Derek.

 

He drove aimlessly through their small town, looking for him. He finally saw him by the bus station, slumped against wall with his eyes closed. He sighed, pulled over, and got out of the car.

“Derek?” he questioned, shaking him slightly.

“I don’t have any money, you fag. Get the fuck away” muttered Derek.

“Derek, its Ry. You better come with me before the folks realize you haven’t come home yet”

            His brother slowly opened his eyes. His pupils were like pinpoints. He’s stoned out of his fucking mind, Ryan thought.

He pulled his brother up and into the car. They drove in silence for a few minutes.

“So where the hell have you been?” Ryan asked, breaking the silence.

“None of your fucking business you retard!” growled Derek.

“Don’t call me that!” Ryan snapped.

“What, retard? Retard, retard, retard!” Derek chanted, laughing.

“You fucking idiotic!” screamed Ryan. “I hate you!”

“Right back at ya!” Derek said, eyes narrowed.

And the silence filled the car once again.

           

            Ten minutes later, they arrived back at the house. As Ryan unlocked the door, he could hear his father yelling. Derek also heard it and rolled his eyes. “I live in a house with fucking morons.” He muttered. They both wandered toward the sound, coming from the kitchen. There stood their mother, screaming and crying, and their father, with a load of suitcases at his feet.

            “I can’t take it anymore, Joyce! You’re always bitching at me! I met Diane last year at the Pittsburgh conference. And I’m leaving. AND THAT’S FINAL!” he roared.

 

“Fine. Go! GET OUT OF MY HOUSE!” their mother shrieked.

Both boys were slack jawed and wide-eyed as they watched they’re father leave. And that was the last they ever saw of him.

 

            Things went from bad to worse. Their mother was constantly crying. Derek and Ryan were fighting horribly, giving each other bruises, black eyes, and busted lips. A month before the two boys left, their mother called them into the kitchen.

            “Derek, Ryan…” She started, looking desperate and sad. “I’m afraid I have some bad news for you both”.

“What can be worse than the hell were living in now?” Derek muttered, quietly but audible to everyone in the room.

            Joyce ignored the comment and kept going. “Well, since your father left, we’ve been a little short on money…and…well…I’m sorry, Derek, but I had to sell the apartment you were going to move into. But Ryan’s apartment has two bedrooms, and I’m sure he would love to share his apartment with his twin brother…” she quickly said, glancing in Ryan’s direction.

“Sure Mum. I’d love to”

She smiled meekly, and then looked at Derek, whose eyes were bulging out of his head.

“You…you…sold my apartment?” He said quietly, looking at his feet.

“I’m so sorry Derek. Really, I am.”

“Oh...well…that’s alright then…a sorry will make up for everything!” he said sarcastically. Joyce just stared.

“I can’t believe you sold my fucking apartment without any permission! I could’ve gotten a job, or moved another guy in and split the rent. Jesus!” he said angrily.

“Oh, come on Derek, will it really be so bad living with your bro? You two hardly ever talk anyway, with your busy schedules”

 

            A month later, Derek appeared by Ryan’s new bedroom door. He had unpacked faster, and already had his clothes, bedspread, bathroom supplies, food, furniture, TV, laptop, desk, and posters, and other things put up in his room. Ryan was just finishing his.

“Hey bro, what’s up?” Ryan said tonelessly.

“I’m laying down rules” Derek said

“Let me remind you that this is MY apartment, not yours” Ryan replied.

Derek ignored him and continued talking.

            “Number one: NO going into my bedroom at all. Respect my bedroom privacy, and I’ll respect yours. Number two: Mondays and Wednesdays you’re cooking dinner. Tuesdays and Thursdays I will. Fridays we’ll take out or something. Saturdays you’re on your own. Sundays you’re with mum, obviously. Number Three: Take nothing of mine. Number Four: Follow these rules” he finished, smirking.

“Fine”

“Fine” Derek said, and then left.

 

            Months slowly passed, and they fought whenever they saw each other. Usually they were so laid down with homework and couldn’t be bothered to even talk to each other. Then one day Derek decided to visit his friend at another university. He got packed and ready to go, when he suddenly realized Ryan had the car. Fuck! I’ll just sneak by his law class and get the keys, and then I’ll be home free. He thought, and off he went.

 

            They lived about a 15 minute walk from the university, and it was a nice day anyway, so Derek didn’t mind the walk. But you could always save about five minutes walking through the Misfit Park. In the daytime, it was nice there. Women had picnics, kids played tag, old ladies fed ducks, but at night, gangs came out and beat anyone who came across them. Derek always took this path, in daylight or moonlight, because of his look; the gangs never bothered him. About halfway through he heard laughter coming up ahead of him. As the figures became visible, he saw around a dozen guys in baggy clothes pinning a prep up to a tree. They were robbing him, beating him, and laughing. Derek kept his eyes down. That poor, mindless idiot he thought to himself.

 

            As he got closer and closer, he recognized the shape of the boy pinned to the tree. His eyes widened in disbelief.

            “Ryan!?” he cried.

 

Ryan made no sound, but stared at him with pleading eyes that defied description. Derek only knew one way to get Ryan free. He quickly pulled the knife he carried out and pointed it straight at the men.

           

“He’s mine. Pass him over” he growled.

“But he was walking through our turf, man” one of the men said. “He’s ours.”

“He’s new here. He’s from Niotant. Let him go.”

“Niotant?” one of the boys said, confused. “What the hell is that?”

“Haven’t you heard? It’s the latest coven from Ireland. They’re taking over the streets by force!” Derek said, laughing. “You hurt him and you’ll be dead within the hour”

The men looked at each other, fear sparkling their eyes

“Fine.  He’s all yours. Don’t let him on our turf again, or you’ll be sorry.”

“Oh,” Derek said, “I’ll make sure he knows”

           

He grabbed Ryan roughly by the collar and practically pulled him out of the park. When they were out of sight, he threw him up against a tree.

“What the fuck were you thinking!? You know how dangerous that park is. I am NOT going to save your ass every time some shit happens to you. Jesus!” Derek yelled.

Ryan just looked at his feet,

“I….I’m sorry Derek. I didn’t mean it. Honest.” he mumbled

 

Derek stared at Ryan for a few seconds. He usually loved picking fights. Why was he all sappy now? He grabbed Ryan’s face and forced him to look at him. Ryan’s eyes were like pinpoints. He knew this look all too well.

“Jesus. What have you been taking!?” He screamed. “You could’ve been killed! Don’t you realize that!?”

Ryan continued to look at him, fear in his eyes. Derek sighed. “Let’s get you home”

           

           

            With Ryan leaning heavily on Derek’s shoulder, it took almost half an hour to get home. Derek placed Ryan on the couch and phoned his friend, telling him he wouldn’t be able to make it that weekend. His friend was a little pissed, but no one got mad at Derek, so he just hung up. Derek walked to the kitchen and made a pot of coffee. He poured it into a cup and gave it black to Ryan.

            “But I don’t drink it like this” Ryan complained.

“It’s the fastest way to get that crap out of your system” he explained. “Well, that and sleep”

Ryan slowly drank the coffee, and about an hour later Derek could see his eyes slowly returning to normal. He waited patiently for an explanation.

            “I don’t know what I was thinking,” Ryan began, sighing. “Freddie offered me the stuff, and well, I just wanted to try it. I didn’t think it was do me any harm.” He looked over at Derek and saw his jaw clenched. “And then everything kinda dulled out. It was a nice feeling. And I decided, ‘Well, hell, I’ll take the park and save a few minutes.’ I decided that I could hurt one of them if they attacked me.” This was when Derek lost it.

“Attacked you?! ‘Attacked you’?! These guys are dangerous, Ry. They carry guns and God knows what else. You could have been killed! You could be laying on the sidewalk, totally and utterly dead.”

    Ryan looked down. “I know. I’m sorry. But you know what it’s like Derek. Everything just kind of fuzzes over.”

Derek sighed. “I don’t want my brother getting into the life I chose.”

“But you saved me from those gangsters. I have NEVER been so happy in my life about your appearance!”

Derek smiled slightly. “That’s about the only good side of it. I lost a lot of things, Ry. I lost our family, I got into drugs, and people think because I look like this my IQ automatically drops about eighty percent.”

This shocked Ryan. “But you’re one of the smartest people I know! And you get a lot of hot chicks.” He added, grinning wickedly. The smile quickly faded. “But…I know how mom treats me compared to you isn’t fair. And I know how much it hurt you when dad ran. But you’ll always have me and your friends, Derek.”

            Derek looked quietly at his hands. “Sometimes I wish that I could have a real mom and dad that loved me.” He whispered.

 

            Ryan stared at Derek. He looked so lost. Brotherly instincts took over, and he placed a hand over Derek’s. “Hey- It’s alright. Things will get better. I promise.” He quietly rubbed the skin of Derek’s wrist. Then he started to notice things. Like how blue his eyes looked when he wore black. And how his pale face looked so beautiful in the shadows of the apartment, and how he could blend into the shadows and looks magnificent. And how sharp his features were. Something suddenly came over Ryan. He stopped rubbing the veins on Derek’s arms.

 

            Derek looked up. He was amazed of how much he had liked his brother doing that; how much he had craved his touch. He moved closer, putting his hands in Ryan’s lap. Ryan stared down at them. His eyes opened in pure shock. The veins he had thought he was tracing weren’t veins at all, but scarred lines. He glanced at his brothers face, and then back at the lines on his wrist.

            “Derek…you haven’t!” he said, looking scared. Especially because one of them was fresh and the scar still had blood crust on it.

Derek looked wearily at Ryan. “It’s nothing Ry. It’s not as bad as it looks.”

“But you’re a cutter!” Ryan whispered.

“It’s not like that. It’s like pot, Ryan. When I don’t want to take it, I just do this instead. It feels nice. Almost soothing. It’s like this fetish I have.” Derek explained.

            Ryan didn’t know what to say. Instead he looked at the fresh scar, and gently leaned down and kissed it.

 

            Derek was shocked. He didn’t know what to do. It felt nice though. Ryan continued kissing the scars, than slowly moved up Derek’s arm. Derek’s heart was beating furiously. Ryan finally reached Derek’s mouth, and kissed him lightly. He quickly backed away. Derek stared, his lips slightly parted. The kiss had felt so nice. He quickly wrapped his arms around his brother and kissed him hard, sliding his tongue deep into his brothers mouth and pushing him down on the couch. Ryan moaned.

“Ever been with a guy before, Ryan?” Derek whispered, biting his ear.

“No” Ryan gasped. “Never.”

“Well neither have I. But I’ve definitely thought about it. And you always came to mind” Derek moved down to his brothers neck and sucked and licked it gently, leaving red marks.

            “What are you doing?!” Ryan said hoarsely.

“I’m claiming my territory.” whispered Derek. He slowly ground his hips into Ryan, feeling the straining in his jeans. Ryan gasped and grew rock hard. Derek growled in approval.

“You liked that, didn’t you?” he demanded, his voice low and husky.

“Mm...Oh God!” Ryan cried as Derek bit his neck gently.

 

            Derek quickly lifted off Ryan’s shirt and threw it aside. He kissed a trail down his chest, making him squirm. He then gently drew out his tongue and licked Ryan’s stiff guy nipple. Ryan squeaked.  Derek laughed, the vibration causing flashes of pleasure to go shooting through Ryan. Derek began sucking and nipping at the nipple, then slowly switched to the other.

            “Oh God, Derek! You’re killing me here!”

            Derek just smiled wickedly. He moved lower, undoing Ryan’s jeans. He slowly pulled them down and off and stared at Ryan’s cock. It was about 8 inches in length and the head was smeared with precum. It gently touched it and it jumped.

“Excited to see me, aren’t we, Ry?” he laughed.

 Ryan was breathing heavily. He had had sex in the past with his girlfriend, but it was never as enjoyable as this. Derek kissed the tip of Ryan’s cock and slowly began to slide it in his mouth. Ryan gasped and raised his hips.

“Ohhh God Derek. Please. Faster. Please.” He begged.

Ryan quickly began to move his head up and down. He tried to deep throat it, but he had never come down on a guy before and wasn’t able to. So he played with Ryan’s balls instead, swishing around the cum. Ryan began moaning and groaning and placed his hands on both sides of his brother’s face.

“Oh god, bro. I’m so close. Please. I’m so close.” He whispered. This is where Derek decided to take control. He pulled Ryan’s cock out of his mouth and grabbed the head.

“No. You better not.” He growled.

 

            Ryan was shocked by the sudden change. He had read about this kind of stuff before, and had always wanted to try it. He took a few deep breaths and forced himself not to cum. Derek pulled himself off the couch and tore off his clothes. Ryan stared in amazement. Even though they were twins, Derek was at least nine inches, and had a thin trail of hair leading down to this cock. The goody trail Ryan though, wickedly.

“Come.” Derek said, making Ryan shiver.

 

            Ryan followed him into his bedroom and sat on Derek’s bed. Derek began rummaging through his items until he found what he was looking for. A pair of hand cuffs. He laid Ryan down on the bed and cuffed him to the backboard. Ryan smiled.

 

            “Let’s see how long you can take this bro. Ever heard of the rules?” Derek questioned.

“Of course.” Ryan said.  I can’t cum until you tell me to. I have to call you Master, although I would prefer not to” he added.

“Just call me Derek” he said, laughing. “But that’s the only rule for now”

 

Derek then pulled out a comb and gently scraped it down Ryan chest. He shivered violently. Derek smiled. He lubricated his hand and wrapped it around Ryan’s cock.

 

            “Now, Ryan, you get fifteen strokes and you better cum when I tell you to or you will be punished.” Derek said.

 

Ryan became scared. He didn’t know if he could do that. But when Derek slowly began to jack him off, he lost all though and moaned.

 

“Ten…Eleven….Twelve” Derek counted as he stroked.

 

On fifteen, Derek thrust his thumb into Ryan asshole. “Cum. Now!” he demamded.

 

Hot pleasure shot through Ryan’s body. He spurted all over Derek’s hand. “Ohhh Goddddddddd!” He moaned loudly. Derek covered the moan by kissing Ryan deeply. Ryan’s hands tugged at the handcuffs, but they would not give in. He wanted to touch Derek’s cock so badly. He knew Derek needed release.

            Derek scooped up some of Ryan’s cum and tasted it. He immediately fell in love with the taste. He leaned down and began licking it off Ryan’s stomach and cock. Then he went back up and kissed Ryan.

“Mmm, Ry. Taste yourself. You taste so good!” He said hoarsely.

                                                                                                            

The kisses became hotter and hotter and soon Derek was begging for release. He strattled Ryan and put his cock by his face. “Suck it.” He demanded.

 

Ryan quickly engulfed the nine- incher. He moaned at the taste of Derek’s precum.  He sucked hard and licked the underside as he went. Derek soon felt the rumbling in his balls and knew he was close.

“Oh, god, Ryan, here it comes!!! I’m cumming~!” he cried, shooting it into Ryan’s mouth.

 

Ryan gagged but managed to swallow most of it. He too was in love with his bro’s taste. Derek leaned down and kissed Ryan roughly on the mouth, sharing his own cum. “Mmm….” They both moaned, getting hot and bothered all over again.

 

       Derek quickly released Ryan from his handcuffs. Ryan practically attacked him, kissing him furiously and wrapping his arms around him. Derek kissed back, and their tongues massaged each other. Then Ryan pushed Derek down and slid down his body kissing as he went. When he reached Derek’s asshole, he paused. He quickly flicked his tongue out and right into the tight asshole. Derek cried out in pleasure. “Oh God!” he moaned.

 

Continued later, if I feel like it. Review, please. I just wanted to see if I could write it. I know the beginning was long, but if it was worth it, make it a good review!

           

 

A Mother's tail part Part 4

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Great Sunday 4:00 my rest time.I showered and washed my hair put on my robe and now is my time to lay back on the couch and plan my week.

 A knock on the door catches me off guard I was not expecting anyone. I opened the door it was Tony I told him Jon was not here. He asked if he could talk to me. I let him it and turned to walk back to the couch.

He caught my hand and turned me around and kissed me passionatly.It felt so good I kissed him back. He put his tongue in my mouth and I put mine in his.He held me in his strong arms and contuined to kiss my lips.

His mouth went to my neck,I told him not to leave a mark. My robe slid off my shoulder exposing my right breast. My nipple was hard and he started to suck it. My robe was open all the way and he sucked my other

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tit.

He dropped to his knees and kissed my stomach and then flicked his tongue at my pussy.His tongue was hot as it hit my slit and he worked it between my pussy lips.

I wanted to lay back on the couch,but he stood up and  took my hand and lead me to the bedroom.

He pushed my robe to the floor and spoke" you have the most beautiful body ever."

I laid back on the bed and he started eating me again.He keep saying how good I tasted and how he loved it. I will have to admit I was loving it to.

I started to moan as I got close to a climax.He asked me "do you want me to suck your juice or stop."

Now I don't know about all women,but I love to cum in a cunt eaters face.

I said " Tony, suck all the juice out of my pussy." He put his mouth right over my hot hole and his tongue in it and started to suck. I moaned"Im cumming , Im cumming,I can't hold back."I was working my cunt into his face as hard as I could.

WOW,that was some kind of great. I looked down Tony's face was soaking wet and dripping off his chin." Mrs.Mills you realy came a lot of juice,I think I sucked it all" he said."I loved it when you fucked my face so hard,your cunt is the best."

He got up and left the room and went to wash I could hear him it the bathroom.

 He came back in the room with no clothes on.His very large prick was hard and standing out in front of him." How long is that thing" I asked." Just 9 inches " he replyed.

He got on the bed between my legs and started rubbing his cock up and down my slit. I knew what he wanted and that was to stick that piece of meat into me.

 I thought I was ready,but as he put 2 fingers in me I was a little dry. He said" I guess I sucked you dry."

He moved up my body and said" suck my cock and wet it good." I obeyed as he put his prick in my mouth. He was very gentle and only put in my mouth what I wanted to suck.

He reached down to my pussy and said " your hole is getting wet now keep sucking."

 He pulled his prick out of my mouth and slid it down to my cunt.I was thinking as I was sucking it how much I could have taken in my mouth and if I could have swallowed all his cum.

 He was entering my cunt very slowly now.He knew his cock was big.I don't know how much he had in me ,but it felt like a lot.He began pumping my pussy slow at first then a little faster.

I reached down between my legs and felt his prick there was still another 3 or 4 inches that weren't in me. He said" I am going to put the whole thing in your big cunt,Mrs.Mills.""Tony you don't have to put it all in to enjoy it, go easy. I will gave you the best fuck of your life,if you just go easy" I told him.

All of a sudden he seem to change in a stronger voice he said" I have had my whole cock in you before and now isn't going to be any different."

He gave his cock a push and more and more of it went into me.It was starting to hurt." Tony, please go easy your hurting me" I pleated. There was no stopping his lust,he shoved his prick to the hilt. It smached into the bottom of my cunt and it hurt.

He said " work your ass I'm cumming now." I couldn't it hurt so.With that he shoved a finger up my asshole and forced fucked me. His cum was burning the inside of my cunt,but he keeped pumping it in to me without stopping.

 As he pulled out of me he said" you got some big fucking cunt there and I think I just knocked you up."

 I looked at his cock as he pulled it out and there was blood on it. He went in the bathroom to wash. My cunt was hurting I knew he didn't care. I was just another fuck to him.

I pasted him in the hall on my way to the bathroom he had his clothes and I couldn't wait for him to leave.

 I put on a pad and clean underwear and went back to the bedroom.

He was proped up in bed with his prick in his hand. I stood there and watched as he jerked it slowly. It was starting to get hard again. " come over here and give me a blowjob,while I watch you suck my cum" he said. "No way,Tony get out of my house" I yelled at him.

 He laught and said" I bet the cops would like to hear about the lady who sucks and fucks teenage boys remember i'm only 17." " This is blackmail" I yelled." I don't care you suck or I tell"he said.

 I had no choise but to suck him. He didn't shut up all the time I was sucking him. he said things like how Jon and him had laughed about double fucking me.How glad he was that he had hit the bottom of my cunt. He hoped the load he shot in me knocked me up.

 He was getting near cumming the head of his cock was growing.My neck was hurting I had been sucking his cock for 20 minutes. He said " Mrs.Mills don't slow up now it's cumming it your mouth." As he started cumming I gave it a big suck and he grabbed my head and shoved his cock down my throat. He was so strong I couldn't get away and he pumped his cum down my throat. I couldn't breathe and he wouldn't let me up.His hair was in my face I had his whole cock in me and thats the last I remember until I came to.

 He left me with these words" Mrs.Mills you are my whore you will fuck and suck me anytime I want it."


In the abanded high school.

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  I am a father of a wonderful daughter who I love dearly, but the catch is I am a single father her mother has been out of the picture now for the past 4 years.The problem is I secretly lust for my daughter and her teenage friends maybe my cunning plan will work.

Alright i am coming to the end of the story and i want it to be a good ending so if you have and ideas for me please email them to me at CherryChoker88@hotmail.com  thank you.

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     Just a little about my daughter her name is Jenny and she shines as bright as the sun. Now Jenny is 15 years old and  she has one hell of a killer body (takes after her mother). She had long black hair that falls down her tan body and those tits they are perfect 36C's she weighs about 115 and has stunning green eyes.

     " Hey, Dad are you still up for Shasta and Megan to stay with you this weekend?"

     " Well to tell you the truth honey your old dad is kinda beat."

      " Damn it! dad you always do that you promised me this time."

     " Jenny, I was only kidding you should know as well as anyone your daddy wants you happy. Now call those girls and tell them to have there butts over here at 5 tomorrow afternoon."

     " Thanks daddy, you're the best."

  Well the girls got there on time no surprise both of their mother couldn't wait to drop them off.

     " Hey Mr. Stokes your looking rather nice today,say Jenny don't you ever tell your daddy he is sexy."

      "Now Shasta what would your mother think if she heard you talking like that?"

     " Awww, come on I was just playing."

     " Girls how would you like to go to my old high school it's abandoned now of course so it should be pretty freaky."

     "Ohhh, Yeah we would love to go."

     "Go up and get ready met me in the car."

     Well the ride there was all in all a good one  I am surrounded by sexy teenage girls and well I have a hard on from hell and back. Anyway's we got out of the car the girls of course are chattering about how spooky it looks. While of course the only thing in my mind if what I have planned for the girls once inside.

     "Dad, how much father?"

     " Just a little bit hunny."

     After that we arrived at the spot I had all fixed up now if only I could figure out how to get them out of there cloths...this could take awhile.

     "Hey Mr. S why does there happen to be 2 tents in here?"

      "Well Shasta we are going to stay here tonight and being that it is son late we are going to sleep this is my tent and that tent over there is for you 3 girls."

      " God you could have told us dad."

      Well after that they just walked on to their tent and huddled in and well I went to sleep in mine. I woke around 1 a.m. to what sounded like moaning so I went to check on the girls and that's when everything went my way considering I had planned this knowing that these girls all played with each other. So I walked in and saw Shasta licking Jenny's pretty pink pussy and I just snapped I crawled right pulled my dick out and slammed it into my daughters pussy and to my surprise she just started rocking with me.

My Brother Hates Me

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I am writing this with the hope that I can help someone who may be in a similar situation to me and my brother.

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Hi, my name is Tara. I am still in the hospital recovering from the beating I received from my brother Ricky.

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I just turned 18 last week. It was my birth

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day when Ricky and his friends decided to give me a “present” for my official womanhood.

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My brother hates me. He has been abusing me for the past three years; ever since our parents were killed in the car accident.

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Ricky and I had the same father but we had different mothers. Ricky’s mother died when he was ten. Our father re-married with my mother. Our father is Irish and Ricky’s mother was German. My mother was Latino. I think that is part of the problem. Ricky has never liked Latinos and has gotten into many fights with them.

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Three years ago we were coming home from vacation. Ricky and I were in the backseat and as usual he was trying to touch me where I didn’t want him to. We were making a lot of noise when Daddy and Ricky got into a shouting match. Daddy turned around briefly to look at Ricky and all of a sudden lost control of the car. That’s the last thing I remember when I woke up a few days later in the hospital.

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Miraculously, Ricky and I survived with minor injuries. However, both Daddy and my mother were killed. We have been living with Daddy’s parents since then.

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Let me describe myself. I am 18 years old. I am 5 feet 4 and weigh about 112 lbs. I have a tan (Latino) complexion. I have long dark hair and green eyes (like my mother). I am proud of my 36 C cup breasts. People say I look like a younger version of Eva Longoria.

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My bother Ricky is 21 years old. He is about 6 feet 3 and weighs about 225 lbs. He has dark hair and blue eyes. He is extremely athletic and well-built. He is going to college on a baseball scholarship.

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I blamed my brother for our parent’s death. In hindsight I now know that was very wrong. I believe it hurt Ricky terribly that I blamed him, since we each were the only immediate family we had left. I used to tell him I hated him and wished he had died in the accident as well.

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About six months after the accident is when the abuse started. My grandparents had left for the weekend. I was sleeping when he came into my room. I slept in the nude and unfortunately, I had fallen asleep on top of the covers.

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I was sleeping on my stomach when I was startled by his touch. I turned over quickly to see him there. I quickly tried to grab the covers to cover myself but Ricky quickly grabbed them out of my hands. I tried to cover myself with my hands as best as I could.

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“It’s no use Sis. I’ve got you now right where I want you. Tonight, is going to be your first lesson on how you are going to treat me. You can hate me all you want but now I’m going to hate you back. You are going to be my slave”.

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“Ricky, you’re crazy. I’ll never be your slave. Get out of here!”

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Ricky was now smiling a very scary smile. I looked away from his eyes and looked down to see that he was totally naked! Then, I saw that his cock was rock-hard and was waving back and forth. It was huge! It must have been at least 10 inches long and 6 – 7 inches around!

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I must have looked completely shocked.

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“Ok sis, I can see you're impressed. Now, here’s the deal, if you make any unwanted noises I am going to beat the living shit out you; do you understand? I may even slice your pretty face so you will be scarred for life – do you understand that Tara? I am sick of you saying you hate me! I am fucking sick of it you fucking BITCH! By the time tonight is over you will be yelling my name and saying how much you love me and my fucking cock – you got that you fucking cunt!!!????”

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I was terrified! All I could do was nod my head. I couldn’t take my eyes off of his cock.

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“Come over here bitch!” Ricky pulled my head by my hair until my face was just inches from his massive cock.

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“Now, you’re going to suck my cock, bitch. Remember, you better suck it good or I’ll beat you within an inch of your life! Open your mouth wide!”

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I barely had my mouth open when he rammed his cock deep into my mouth. I started to gag. I was trying desperately to pull away but he had such a strong grip on my hair.

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“Don’t fight me Tara! You better figure out quick how you’re going to suck me off or I’ll kick the shit out of you right now!”

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Somehow, I started to relax. I opened my mouth as wide as I could. I had always wondered what it would be like to suck a cock. My girlfriends have all told me they loved it, though I doubted they had first learned on a cock as big as this!

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I started to take more and more of his length into my mouth. I realized I would need to relax my throat to get it all the way in and time my breathing on the “out” strokes.

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“Uuuuuummmmm…yes, bitch….yes….you’re learning…you’re learning how to be my good little cock sucker…”

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I was moving faster now…bobbing my head as my mouth worked his massive member. I was now starting to get my first taste of pre-cum and it tasted wonderful! I pulled my mouth all the way back until my lips were around his cock-head only. Then, I played with his pee hole with my tongue.

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“Ooooohhhhhhhh shit girl! That feels so fucking good. Keep doing that! Go all the way down and then pull back with your lips and tongue on my cock-head!!!”

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I kept rapidly deep-throating him and pulling back and lingering with my lips on his cock and licking it with my tongue.

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Then, Ricky pulled me away. “Look at me Tara! Tell me how much you love my cock. Tell me how you want me to shoot in your mouth and down your throat. Tell me you want to swallow every drop of my cum!”

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“But Ricky I’ve never done this before! I don’t know if I can! What if I gag! What if I throw-up! I pleaded.

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“You had better swallow every drop bitch! If you gag or throw-up I will beat you so bad you’ll wish you were dead!”

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He grabbed my head and rammed his cock all the way down my throat.

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“Suck it bitch…suck it…suck it!!!!”

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I started sucking his cock like my life depended on it. Actually, it probably did. As scared as I was, I strangely did not want to disappoint him. I wanted this to be the best blow job he had ever had. I was really starting to enjoy sucking his cock. I also noticed I was getting so wet that juice was flowing from my pussy down my thighs.

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“Now, tell me what you want to do!”

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“I want to suck your big fucking cock! I want you to ram your cock deep down my throat and spray your cum! I want to swallow every drop of your cum! I love your cock! I love sucking your huge fucking cock!”

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I grabbed his cock violently and started sucking like a wild animal. I was sucking, stroking, and licking at the same time. Now I started humming.

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“Oooohhhhh….just like that….just like that baby…..Ohhhhhh GGGOOOODDDDD….I’m going to cum….I’m going to cum…..I’M GGGGOOOONNNNNNNAAAAAAAAA CUMMMMMMMMMMM!!!!!!”

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All of a sudden I felt his cock stiffen to an unbelievable hardness. Then, it started jerking violently in my mouth. I grabbed his monster with both hands and wrapped my lips as tight as I could to seal it off. Then it happened! I felt blast after blast of hot slimy goo flood my mouth! I swallowed and swallowed and swallowed! Ricky kept pumping his hips for at least 2 minutes and he continued to pump his man juice into my mouth and down my throat.

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Finally, I could feel his hardness starting to subside. However, as promised, I squeezed his balls with one hand, and milked the rest of his cum into my mouth with the other.

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Finally, he collapsed on the bed beside me.

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He was laughing. “You did good slave. You must have swallowed 10 ounces of my jizz. You’re going to learn to love the taste of my cum, bitch!”

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I didn’t say a word. I was so turned-on my pussy was pulsating and my clit was throbbing. I desperately needed to cum! He must have sensed this because he moved his hand to touch my inner thighs.

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“Oh…what have we here? My little whore slave is all wet.” Then, he lightly tapped my clit. I thought I was going to leap off the bed!

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“My….my….the slave is all turned on. What does the slave want her master to do? And you better convince me or I’ll beat the shit out of you.”

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“I want you to…I want you to…I….I….”

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He slapped me hard across the face. Then, he slapped me again even harder. I was starting to cry…

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“Don’t you cry you bitch! Not one whimper or I’ll hit you so hard I’ll knock out some of those pretty little teeth! Now, tell your master what you want and it better be good!”

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I sat straight up and looked him directly in his eyes. “I want you to fuck me master! I want you to fuck me with your huge fucking cock. I want you to make me cum like your little cum slut sex slave!” I really didn’t know what I was saying but it must have worked. His eyes glazed over with the lust of an animal.

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“Lay back and spread your pussy! No, spread it wider! Grab each ankle with your hands and open those legs, bitch!”

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I was so hot! I wanted his cock in me so bad! However, I looked down to see that his cock seemed even larger! It looked like the size of a small baseball bat and the head was a deep red and the size of a small melon!

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“Ricky, please be gentle….PLEASE….I’m still a virgin! That thing is so huge it could rip me in half!!!! Please brother…PLEASE!!!! I pleaded as tears were streaming down my face”.

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“Fuck you Tara….FUCK YOU TARA!!….I AM GOING TO RIP YOU APART!!…I DON’T GIVE A FUCK ABOUT HOW BAD IT HURTS!!!! NOW YOU DAMN WELL BETTER KEEP THOSE LEGS SPREAD JUST LIKE THAT OR IT WILL HURT WORSE!”

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He positioned his huge cock head and let it rest just on the outside of my pussy lips. He pushed his cock just so the tip was barely inside the outer part of my lips. The sensation felt unbelievably good! My pussy was starting to twitch in anticipation of the orgasm I so badly needed. Then, without warning and with one massive and violent thrust, he rammed his cock all the way into me; ripping my hymen apart; and ramming his entire girth deep inside my womb. I screamed as if I had been murdered! Then, I passed out.

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To quench a son's thirst for sex, is a mother's responsibility.

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My name is Audra, 35 years old, and I am the mother of two kids Bill and Natalie aged 15 and 14 respectively. I work as an English teacher in a high school, and Bill is a student in my class. Bill says I am very attractive, and his classmates keep telling him he’s lucky to have a hot mom. Bill openly tells me that he and his friends admire my ample 38D pair, and the reason for that is because I have practiced very little modesty in covering them properly, much to the delight of my male students. Unfortunately, the same pair is also the reason for my students having scant interest and concentration in the subject, which I teach in the class. I have wavy dark brown hair, and blue eyes unlike my son and hu

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sband’s brown eyes, and a body, which I have obsessively maintained with strict workouts ever since I crossed 30. My husband has a business, which has been quite successful, therefore, I am among the few teachers in my school, who are quite rich considering their profession. The only problem is that my husband is away from home for almost 11 months an year, which means that most of the time there are only 3 occupants in our large house, with 4 bedrooms and a swimming pool. My husband is 40 years old, and both of us still have a very strong sex drive. Since it is impossible for me to be moving around with him, my and his sex life had taken a major blow. After almost five years of marriage with less than five months of sex in it, my husband and me mutually agreed to have partners without any serious relationships just to satisfy our sexual hunger. I work as a teacher only to kill time, and have a straight life, though considering my husband’s income, I don’t need to work at all. Natalie has been growing up quite fast and looks just like me, and one day will have my breasts and my body. Both my kids are above average in their academics, and haven’t had any relationships so far, as they are still in the phase of maturing sexually.

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One night, just as I finished cooking dinner, I went to call my kids. Bill was not in his room and I went to check on Natalie. I was surprised to see that her door was closed. Without knocking I entered in, and to my shock saw Bill poised over Natalie, both naked, with Bill’s cock in her pussy. I stared with my mouth wide open, as Bill, looking at me, hurriedly removed his cock, just as streams of thick, white viscous fluid ejected from it onto Natalie’s bare skin and on the sheets on her bed. The first shot hit her square on her face, followed by her neck, breasts and remaining body. Both were sweating like dogs, and on seeing my face after having them caught in the act, turned pale. I watched in bewilderment as my son’s cock continue to ejaculate telltale stuff on my daughter’s skin and on the bed sheet, and cum dripping down Natalie’s face, onto her boobs.

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After a long period of silence, in which Bill had soaked Natalie and the things in his vicinity with his enormous load of cum, I managed to open my mouth just to say “Dinner is ready, I want you in the dining room in 5 minutes. You…you both might want to go and get cleaned up.” referring to the mess they had made.

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Bill and Natalie both looked surprised as they were probably expecting a great telling off from their mother. I, however considering the absurdity of the moment, seeing my own children fucking each other, couldn’t manage to think of what to say. I hurried off to arrange the dishes on the table. Both my kids arrived at the table some time later and we had an extraordinarily quiet dinner, and the clinking of cutlery echoed across the room. After we had finished, I ordered both to wait in the living room like obedient kids, while I cleaned the dishes, thinking what I was going to say to them. I had almost forgotten all this while that my kids, whom I still considered to be the simple chubby cheeks babies, had fully developed their reproductive power and had grown up quite a lot. I washed my hands and entered the living room, to see both of them, sitting quietly with their expressions pale.

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I began slowly, “What you were doing was not correct, and I am sparing you only because you both are too young to learn how to resist your sexual urges and while you might have resorted to having sex with each other only to satisfy yourselves temporarily, you must learn not to succumb to your biological urges in the future.” I waited for the words to sink into both of them, and they both slowly nodded.

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“Honestly, do you both understand the gravity of the situation? Natalie, you might have even become pregnant. How long have you both been doing this?” Bill and Natalie looked at each other and then at me.

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“About 3 weeks.” Bill answered

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“Daily?”

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Silence. “Yes”, came the answer simultaneously from both.

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“During what time of the day, and where?”

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Hesitation. Then Natalie managed to speak up “Nighttime, in my bedroom. Sometimes we do it in his bedroom.”

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“Oh dear”, I sighed. “And when did you get your last period?”

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She tried to remember “About two weeks ago.”

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“You sure?”

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“Yes.”

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I thought about it carefully. If Natalie had got her period 2 weeks ago, then she must be in her most fertile phase right now. Thanks to my interruption today, Bill spurted his semen everywhere except Natalie’s vagina. If Bill had cum inside her pussy in the past few days the same way he did in front of me today in the bedroom, there was every chance that Natalie might be pregnant already. For at least another two weeks, I couldn’t allow Bill and Natalie to have sex at any cost. For that I had to make sure Bill doesn’t sneak out of his bedroom into Natalie’s at night.

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“Bill this is very risky. I can’t allow you to do this anymore. You are going to sleep with me at night, in my bedroom, every night starting now, until I can decide what to do about this later on.”

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Both Bill and Natalie’s faces fell, and they looked disappointed. “Kids, you must understand that I’m doing this for your own good. Anyway, its past bedtime know. Change into your nightdresses, it’s late, you and I both have got to go to school tomorrow. Come on, get going. Bill, I want you in my room in 10 minutes.”

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I made my way to my room, to get ready to sleep, when I suddenly remembered that I used to sleep naked, and wondered how I would manage to do that know with Bill sleeping beside me. I closed the door, and began to undress just as Bill entered the room, and saw me my standing there with only my bra and panties on.

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“Mom…wow!” he exclaimed softly beholding the sight before him. He stood there staring at my almost naked body for a long time.

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“Bill, don’t look at me like that, I’m your mother. You’re embarrassing me.” I said, even though I was blushing deeply and smiling. “Could you close your eyes for a moment? I have got to remove these too,” I said pointing at my bra and panty, “And don’t open them, until I tell you too.” I added. I hurriedly removed them, and got into bed and made sure the sheets covered me properly, before I asked him to open his eyes.

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“Are you going to sleep with me naked?” Bill asked.

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I winced at the double meaning of Bill’s question, but still managed to reply, “Yes dear, I always sleep like that.”

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“But even I’m going to sleep naked” Bill told me.

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“And why is that?” I asked him wearily, surprised at this new development.

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“Because I have been sleeping like that for the past one year.”

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I thought about it for a long time. It wouldn’t be much of a problem, until the sheets covered both of us properly. “Okay then, but don’t try to get too close to me.”

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Bill began to undress, with me watching him. He didn’t mind me seeing him at all. Finally he pulled down his boxers, exposing his dick to me for the second time that day. I struggled to get my eyes off it. It must have been at least 8 inches long, and was an exact copy of the one Michael had, probably even bigger. He stood there just like that watching me, with my eyes focused on his flagpole, expecting me to make a comment. “Why are you showing me that so proudly, I have seen better.”, though I had to admit that Bill had one of the finest dicks I had ever seen. “Come on now, get into the bed.”

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Bill got into bed beside me when I realized that we had only one sheet to cover both of us, and it was quite small. I wasn’t sure if I had any spare sheet, and there was no way I was going to get up naked to search for it. It was quite cold and I was compelled to share a bit of sheet with him. The result was that Bill was now too close to me, and I felt goose bumps all over my body, just thinking about the fact that my son was naked, just a few inches beside his mother who was also naked. I tried to push the thought out my mind, switched off the light beside my bed and tried to sleep. But I constantly felt Bill’s dick poking me as we were sleeping quite close with our bodies touching each other. Bill shuffled around uncomfortably quite a lot for the next 15 minutes or so, when I asked him “Are you alright? Why can’t you go to sleep?”

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“I…I need to do it before I got to sleep, you know. Do it with Natalie” Bill answered.

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“Are you nuts? You don’t understand why I made you sleep with me?”

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“But I need to have sex before I fall asleep, it makes me feel comfortable. You know, the secretion of the hormone oxytocin from the pituitary gland is responsible for making humans fall asleep after sex.”

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I almost smiled at his usage of his biological knowledge as an excuse to have sex with Natalie. But I couldn’t allow him to do that.Â

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“Well then go jerk off alone”.

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After a moment’s silence, Bill replied, “It’s been a long time since I have done that, I’m not used to using my hand any more. If you could just allow me…it would take only a few minutes.”

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“I can’t Bill, it’s too risky. The rate at which you have been fucking Natalie, I will be surprised if she isn’t pregnant already. At least wait for a few weeks and see if she gets her period, and then I can get her on the pill.”

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“You mean, I can fuck her after that?”, Bill asked.

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Silence again. “I didn’t say that”, I replied. “Well that’s for me to decide later. Meanwhile, you’re going to stay away from her for at least three weeks.”

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“That’s too long, mom. It’s almost impossible for me to wait that long.”

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I thought about it silently, and then said, “You could have sex with me if you want too…I mean if you’re fine with it.” I didn’t mean to say that, the words just escaped from my mouth. Probably it was because I was starving of sex for a really long time that made me say that. I had abstained from sex for almost a month now.

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Bill’s eyes widened, his face showing bewilderment. “Are you sure?” He asked me. I considered changing my decision, but then it was too late. He was already kneeling on the bed with his flagpole proudly standing 8 inches long, waiting for me. I hesitated, but slowly pulled my sheets aside, exposing my naked body to my son.

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He had a wide boyish grin on his face and scanned my body with his eyes, and a loud “Wow” escaped his lips. I blushed at the compliment, and could not conceal a smile.

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I lay flat on the bed and Bill got over me. My breathing quickened. I had not had sex with anybody for a very long time (except for a jerk who I met at the pub a month ago who was afraid to go beyond fingering me probably because I was at least 10 years older than him.) Bill slowly bent down with his face just inches from my nipples. I immediately guessed what he was going to do.

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“Bill, I want to keep this short and simple. No complicated stuff.” I said in response to his advance.

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I tried to push him away from my bosom, but at that moment, I felt his warm and wet tongue run up my breasts and give my nipple a lick. I gasped loudly in response to the immense pleasure, and felt my nipples becoming taut. I did not make any further attempts to push him away, Instead I pulled him closer, took his hand and guided it to my other breast. He understood, what he was to do, and I told him to be gentle. He then began to suck on my nipple and cupping and squeezing the other breast with his hand. He then repeated the act on my other nipple, and soon I could feel the heat build up around my pussy due to my wet pussy juices.

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After a long period of ferocious sucking and nibbling, Bill moved downwards until he reached my pussy. I knew what he was about to do next, and though a part of my brain wanted to stop him, a long hunger and craving for the forbidden pleasure in the other part of my brain, prevented me from doing so, and I allowed him to continue. He stuck out his tongue, and began to lick my pussy like a hungry dog, clutching my clit with one of his hands, while using the other to pry my pussy lips apart, his tongue forcing its way into me deep dark hole. My moaning become louder with his steady licking and sucking on my clit and soon I lost control and had a very hard orgasm, drenching his face with my pussy juices.

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Bill seemed to enjoy the sight of his own mother cumming shamelessly in front of her son and got up and asked, “You liked that mom?”

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I decided to be honest. “Yes son, I liked it very much, but I am your mother and I can’t allow you to do this everyday.”

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Bill didn’t seem too happy with that, so I added, “I mean, we could continue doing this for the next two weeks but I’m not sure about anything after that.”

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Bill got off me, and lied down on the bed. “Mom, don’t you think I deserve a payment for my services?” he asked mischievously, with a wide grin, pointing me to his cock.

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“Oh dear, you naughty boy, I expected you to say that.” I sighed, but at the same time moved towards him. My face was now millimeters from his cock, as I removed my tongue, and started licking its underside. His cock shot up in response at a breathtakingly high speed, and hit my face smearing his pre-cum on it. I could make out the unique smell, and proceeded to slowly suck his cock-head. I had learned how to give a blowjob, apart from various other things, from the experience with a long list of partners, and Michael was always impressed at my range of new techniques of pleasuring men, when he came home at the end of the year. I expertly ran my tongue around Bill’s 8 incher’s glans before opening my mouth wider to take all of it in. Bill moaned loudly, and said “That’s just awesome, mom, I can’t believe my own mother is sucking her son’s dick so nicely. Where did you learn it?” Bill’s compliment motivated me to further pleasure him, as I slowly took all of Bill’s 8 inches, inch by inch down my throat, and then deliberately gagged and choked on it, thereby heightening Bill’s pleasure. I pulled back, and his cock popped out of my throat, and I licked all of it with my tongue again, followed by deep throating it. The cycle continued for some time, when Bill groaned loudly and suddenly grabbed my head with both hands, and pulled his cock out. His cock jerked and spurted hot white cum all over my face. The first three shots caught me unawares, after which I instinctively wrapped my mouth around his cock and proceeded to swallow his remaining shots. I stirred his thick bitter cum using my tongue, in my mouth, registering its taste. Almost same as Michael’s, I thought, while I struggled to swallow his entire load, with more and more cum spilling out of my mouth onto my already cum-soaked face. Bill must have shot an additional 10 shots of his load inside my mouth, after the initial three unexpected sperm-assaults on my eyes and nose. His cock, after its powerful jerking, began to relax and shrink, while my tongue had to do some work, mopping up the mess Bill had created. The cleaning work continued for some time, as Bill relaxed for some time and his breathing soon returned to normal. His cock rose back up after a short break, and Bill looking at it saying, “Enough foreplay mom, I can’t wait to get to the main thing.”

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I gladly responded to his demand and opened my legs to show him the entrance to the cavern, which his member was probably longing to explore. He placed his cock head at my pussy lips and slowly pushed forward. “Well son, we haven’t got rubbers, and I’m not on the pill, so you’ve got to withdraw when you’re about to come.” I reminded him. He nodded in approval. Further he went, stretching my hole, as I moaned slowly at the pleasure. He then brought his fingers forward to hold my clit, while he continued to push. I gasped loudly when he tugged my hood forward, and then pulled my pussy lips apart slowly while his extra large member was almost in. He pulled out, and I could see his cock glistening with my wetness. He pushed again, this time faster then before and soon his movements and our moaning and groaning became rhythmic. Soon I was so much deeply drowned in pleasure, I wasn’t afraid to scream when I came, not caring whether the sound could wake up others. I hadn’t had such a fierce orgasm like this in a long time, this being at least a ten times better than the first one, and my pussy continued to expel my cum juice out soaking our bodies and the sheets below us with goo. Bill thrust forward one last time and then groaned loudly, as I threw caution to the winds and wrapped my legs around his hips tightly, and manage to say in between my gasps “Bill, please don’t withdraw, I want you to cum inside your Mommy”. I really didn’t know what made me say that. At that moment I didn’t care about the future consequences. The fact that my son’s manhood was about to perform the ultimate act of copulation, which it was destined by nature to do, that too inside his own mother’s fertile garden, gave me immense pleasure. His cock expanded within me…and filled my womb with what felt like a boatload of his hot white cum. I almost felt the warmth of his semen splashing inside my pussy. He then collapsed above me, and both of us were breathing loudly and deeply with me groaning under his heavy weight.

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“Mom, you allowed me to cum inside you. Why did you do that?” Bill asked croakily, his voice showing exhaustion.

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I felt ashamed to tell my son that the reason I didn’t want him to withdraw, was because I had succumbed to nature’s biological itch to procreate, and my son’s half a billion odd army was currently on its way to do the job they were always destined to do.

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“There’s no use crying over spilt milk now”, or rather spilt semen, I thought. “I am very tired now, we’ll discuss it tomorrow, Goodnight, son.”

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We felt thoroughly spent and worn out, and I fell asleep with Bill still on top of me.

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 I opened my eyes and blinked in the bright sunlight, and saw Natalie standing at the entrance of the room, with her eyes and mouth wide open in shock, showing the same expression, I had showed them last night when I caught them both. This time I was caught in the act, while I struggled to get Bill off me. His cock was inside me all night, and when I pushed him aside his cock came out, showing clear evidence to Natalie what had transpired in this room last night.

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“I can explain this.” I told Natalie, as I put on a long shirt, which reached past my thighs, and made my way to the kitchen with Natalie behind me, and Bill still snoring in my bed. It was quite early, only 7 in the morning. While making breakfast I told her the entire episode that happened in my room, until I reached the part when I told Bill to remove his cock before he came, as we didn’t have condoms. But Bill’s cock was inside me when he did come, and it was inside all night long, thereby preventing any chance of his sperm leaking out, and hence all of it might have entered my womb.

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“I guess then we’ll both have to watch for our periods. I’ve always wanted a younger brother, mom. I hope my wish comes true.” Natalie said with a wide grin. “Anyway”, she continued, “Why didn’t Bill withdraw when he came?”

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I clearly remembered the moment when I wrapped my legs around Bill to make him come inside me, and thought about the reason doing that. “I…I didn’t want Bill to spoil the sheets with his load, because they get stained very easily.” That was a half heartedly made up stupid excuse, to which Natalie replied, “Mom, you can definitely think of a better reason then that. “Oh forget it”, I shrugged, as Bill entered the kitchen completely naked with his cock still standing tall.

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Natalie and me just stared at him mildly surprised at his naked entrance.

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“You’re trying to show off your cock, aren’t you? Believe me, I’ve already told you, I’ve seen better than that.” I said, even though I had to admit, that for his age, Bill had a wonderful cock.

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“What were you both talking about?” He asked.

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“About the fact that you might have made two women pregnant in one night.” I replied. “It’s getting late, you both have got school, get going.”

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That night, in my bedroom, I found Bill already undressed lying on the bed. On seeing me undress, his cock automatically shot up as though waiting for me to get into bed.

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“Oh no Bill, not today, please, I am tired”, I said, reading the expression on Bill’s face.

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“Come on Mom, you agreed to have sex with me for the next two weeks.”

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“I don’t know, I forgot to buy condoms today. I wanted to be safe, you know”

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“No problem mom, I assure you this time, I will remove my dick when I come.”

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“Bill, you know I’ve got a tendency to pull you hard onto me using my legs, it might happen again, just as it happened yesterday.”

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Bill thought about it. “We could try a change of position. Doggie-style, maybe” He suggested.

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After a few moments of silence, I gave in. “Fine.”

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I undressed quickly and braced myself into position on the bed, as I felt Bill’s hands hold my hips, and the moment I felt his cock-head on my pussy, I jerked in response to the pleasure. He thrust forward harder this time, and I felt his dick go in a long way, as I moaned softly.

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After a long period of thrusting and pushing, Bill was panting heavily, and then suddenly groaned loudly, when I realized what was about to happen, “Bill, Don’t forget to withdraw” I said, even though I wanted him to cum inside me. Fortunately, Bill was slow to react, and my secret desire was fulfilled as I felt his cock inflate inside me and once again bath my cavern with gallons of his baby making cum. He fell on top of me the same way as before.

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Five minutes later, Natalie came into my room, and saw the same sight she saw earlier in the day. “I knew I was going to see this” she said, as Bill removed his cock covered with both my and his cum. Natalie was smiling and staring at my legs and I looked down to see a white stream of Bill’s cum trickling down my thigh.

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Two weeks after that night, I got the results of my and Natalie’s pregnancy tests. Natalie very surprisingly escaped, in spite of the frequency at which she was having sex with Bill. I however got pregnant with a baby boy, which I owe to the large number of failed attempts of Bill trying not to expel his cum in my unprotected womb, during the last two weeks when he was sleeping with me, to stay away from Natalie. The weird think about all this is that, after taking so many measures to prevent Natalie from becoming pregnant, I myself ended up becoming pregnant. That night at dinner, I told Bill and Natalie that they were going to have a baby brother (Natalie was obviously delighted), and told them not to tell anyone it was Bill’s child. As for Michael, I just had to invent a story about a guy whom I met at the pub, and we had a one-night stand, and I forgot to take my pills on time. Considering Michael’s broad-mindedness, he said it was fine, and he was happy we were going to have another member in my family. I just have to make sure Natalie keeps taking her pills on time. Bill is trying to make most of the time when Michael is away, fucking both Natalie and me, though I have been having lesser and lesser vaginal sex on the doctor’s advice, to reduce the strain on my unborn son. I no longer have to visit the pub anymore, as my sexual needs have been satisfied by Bill all this time. Michael came to visit only after my baby was born, and thankfully he had inherited my eyes and looked like me, as I was scared of the fact that he would look like Michael and Bill, and Michael would guess there is something fishy. After my baby’s birth, Bill and Natalie both made friends at high school, and did not have to fuck each other to quench their sexual thirst. Bringing up the baby was a very good experience and one year later, I desired to become a mother again, and Bill was more than happy to father my child                                                      Â

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Sex with my sister-1

cyberjolly on Incest Stories

Note : This story is completely fictional!

My name is Raj aged 29 now. Thes story is about me and my sisters relationship when we were young. At that time i was 22 and she was 18.Talking about rani, rani was full of womanhood. although she was average in built. she was sexually so intimidating whenever she passes through. I always used to think about her when i am jerking off. we are a family consisting of six members and we used to have 2 rooms to sleep and we were often close to bed. One time  my sister happened to sleeping near to me. In the half way of my sleep she put her thighs around hip part. As all you know what will happen if a lady put her thighs above our thighs and her knee touching our bellys. the same happened. I was so erected and for the time bieng i was not

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able to do a single thing.

We are having our beds in front of television and we always used to see the telivision laying in the bed. On this particular night, my family members have gone out to attend a social gathering and we two were alone at the home. We as usually was watching TV. After sometime rani fell asleep and she without knowing put her hand on my boomerang. it erupted like a volcano. I was wearing a kurtha and slowly without moving her removed the kurtha which was covering my boomerang.! and for the first time it has been touched by a lady. iwas overjoyed in the situation and that made me keep her hands for somemore time. after some time as she moved she released her hand.

After that she turned around in her sleep and put her thighs over my hips[the same thing that happened the last day]. but on this time i decided to do something. I slowly but steadily moved my body towards her especially the Hip part. the boomerang was so erect that it toucher her body without me completely moving by body. I slowly opened my kurtha and allowed my nude boomerang to touch her thighs and slowly with one leg, i pulled her thighs inside my legs and her knees was almost touching my balls. at that posture i laid for sometime. Then i grew with confidence. i went out to lock the door to ensure no one was coming in.

When i came back i saw rani laying in her bed showing her butts. I was curious that if she weared a panty or not. She was using a light skirt and i slowly pulled up to see. Alas. she was wearing nothing. I with the courage i gathered from the previous attempt decide to push my boomerang with her ass. I firstly pushed it from behing with the kurtha. then i slighly opened my boomerang and pushed then also there was no response from my sister. I pulled off my clothes and put my knee above her Knee. and my bommerang behing her ass and slowly tried to penetrate. i slid thru her thighs to bottom i was feeling the warmth when i passed thru her pussy.

I pushed slowly and this havent made her awake. I slid behing her ass and started pushing back and forth. and i was now completely behind her and when i was going to leave her my sister turned back. In the next part i will be saying you something exciting than this.!

Thankfulness

Riven on Incest Stories

    Ever since my wife died I’ve learned to cope with the thought of being alone.  The only thing in this world I care about now is my daughter, Jenny.  Although she was very young when her mother passed, I felt the need to keep her memory alive.  I told her stories about how her mother used to dress, how her life was before and after we were married, and the little things she’d do to always make my day.  My daughter Jenny always loved the stories I told and once in a while ask me if I had any new ones to share with her.  Jenny eventually grew up to be a very lovely young girl.  She was 5’4 with long flowing brunette hair, a nice athletic body since she participates in track, and deep gorgeous hazel eyes, just like her mother&r
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squo;s.  She just started her freshman year of college a few months ago.

    I wasn’t a very rich man, so Jenny was forced to attend college while staying with me in our apartment.  Occasionally she would go hit up a club or two with her friends, but never did she bring home any boys.  I trusted her to make good decisions since she was very mature for her age.  I never once doubted hat she’d be confronted with sex and drugs and such, but I knew she could handle herself when the time came.
    
    Staying single for so long was the most difficult decision I was forced to make for my daughter.  I can tell that she could feel the pain I was going through, but I can’t let my selfish needs interfere with me helping her.  Sometimes my need for sexual attention became unbearable, and I often masturbated to qualm these animalistic urges.  Whenever I do it all sorts of thoughts run through my head, such as my wife, pretty women at work, celebrities, and although I am ashamed to admit it, I’d also have thoughts of my daughter from time to time.

    One day my craving for sex beyond my control; my daughter’s Victoria’s Secret Catalog came in the mail and I fell onto the couch and started to unzip my pants, fumbling through the pictures one by one.  Jenny wouldn’t be home for another hour, so maybe I can get in a few “sessions”, as I like to call it.  I was in the middle of pleasuring myself when I heard a door open in the hallway.  “Dad, the teacher didn’t show up for my afternoon class, we got out early today!” Jenny called.

    As she entered the living room my heart froze.  There I was, pants down on the couch holding my penis and her magazine.  “Oh my god, Jenny!”  I screamed.  She jumped back at the sight as I quickly zipped up my pants.  I dropped the magazine on the floor as I stood up and looked at her face.  To my surprise, it wasn’t a look of disgust, rather, it was a look of curiosity.  “I’m so sorry, Jenny, I thought you weren’t going to be home for a while.”  Jenny then glanced at the magazine, then up to my eyes and exclaimed, “It’s ok, Dad.”

    I was shocked, she wasn’t phased at all by the sight of her father masturbating?  I thought that she’d start crying or something, but the look in those hazel eyes told me that she was being honest.  “I know that you jack-off, I can hear you sometimes on the other side of the wall,” she smirked, “you have nothing to be sorry about, it’s just something you need to do occasionally, right?”  I nodded, still a little embarrassed at the whole situation.  “I know how hard it must be with Mom gone and everything, I’ve always bugged you to get a girlfriend, but you never would.  Is it because of me, Dad?”  I didn’t want her to know the truth, but I was already exposed, so to speak.  “Yea, but it’s only because I wanted to devote my attention fully to you instead of some woman.”

    She knelt down and picked up the magazine, flipping through the book and smiling to herself.  “These girls are quite stunning, I can see why you lost it,” she said.  By then I noticed her hand slowly working it’s way up to her chest.  “Do you always masturbate to attractive women?”  Was she serious?  Was she really teasing me?  “Jenny, where are you getting at?” I questioned.  “Nowhere, I just wanted to know if you liked young and attractive women, is it not just a simple question?”  Again, I nodded, but hesitantly this time and backed up on the couch, trying to digress from the game she was playing with me.

    Jenny sat on the other sofa, still thumbing the pages.  “What do you think about when you do it?”  I stared at her, my cock began to twitch.  “I don’t know how to answer that question, this isn’t a topic that we should be discussing.”  She looked up at me, “well, a better question would be, do you think about me while doing it?”  I started to stutter, “I…uh…”  the words wouldn’t leave my mouth in complete sentences as I tried to explain myself.  My daughter smiled, “the walls are very thin, Dad”

    “I hear you sometimes, calling out my name while you do it.  Do I really turn you on that much?”  She unzipped her jacked and tossed it on the foot rest beside the sofa.  She was wearing tight shirt that showed off her mid-riff which immediately made my cock stiffen.  Was she for real?  I felt a nod escape me, and Jenny started to crawl slowly where I was sitting on her hands and knees.  “Aww, Dad… You do so much for me, and I never get the chance to thank you for all your hard work.”

    She stopped crawling at the base of the couch and looked up at me with those puppy-dog eyes.  I knew she could see my cock throbbing underneath my pants, no use in hiding it now.  But was it so wrong to indulge in my daughter?  She looked so innocent, but yet so delicious at the same time.  The only thing I could do when she started to unzip my pants was stare in awe at her curiosity.  We both knew that it wasn’t the right thing to do, me being her father and all, but I just wanted her so badly I could taste it.  When my pulsing member was staring directly in her face, my daughter glanced up at me and said, “Oh Daddy…”

    She started from the tip, her lips so soft as they wrapped around my cock.  She forced her throat to take as much as she could before she began to gag a little.  At first it was as if she was hypnotized by it, closing her eyes to enjoy the moment, the taste, but then occasionally she would lick from the base all the way to the head while staring deep into my eyes.  She inhaled my cock again and groaned, her voice adding another unique sensation to the whole experience.  She pulled out my penis and began to stroke it gently.  “You don’t know how long I’ve been waiting to do this,” she confessed as she applied my cock to her lips like chap-stick.  She worked her hand up and down it, and I couldn’t help but shiver.  Her grip was so soft yet controlling at the same time.  Her hand felt so warm and silky that I let myself moan slightly.  “I want you inside me, Daddy.” Jenny whispered.

    I laid back onto the sofa as Jenny unzipped her pants.  Her long slender legs slipping out of the jeans very carefully.  Not once did she remove her gaze from me, and I was consumed in the moment at the point.  I knew it was so wrong, but I couldn’t control my actions anymore.  She mounted on top of me and held herself just above the tip of my penis.  Her young pussy was already dripping wet and her juices were flowing down the side of her left thigh.  At first, she went down slowly and I could hear her whimper.  She had a pleased expression when she fully took it in.  Then, pacing herself she worked into a rhythm as she moved up and down the full length of my cock.  She was so warm and wet, and she leaned in to give me the most erotic kiss I’ve ever experienced.  I hesitated at first, but I eventually gave in; her tongue tasted exquisite and I couldn’t help but savor the moment.

    I could hear her moaning slightly as our mouths met, her voice vibrating in my ears.  She pulled herself away and pumped slightly faster and it seemed to love every second of it.  As we progressed she started crying in pure ecstasy, her tears streaming down her face.  I pulled her close, lapping up the tears off her cheak as we passionately kissed again.  I felt myself building to an orgasm, and she could tell I was about to burst.  “I want you to cum inside me,” Jenny murmured.  At first I decided against it, but then I remembered she was on birth control since the age of 14.  I silently accepted and started to thrust to my full potential.  Jenny screamed in delight as our point to orgasms met.  The moment before I finished, I plunged myself deep into my daughter and exploded.  My semen flowing deep from me into her.  We sat there in silence for the next few minutes, breathing heavily and exhausted.  Jenny fell onto my chest and held me tightly, panting and out of breath.  
    
    “That was amazing, Dad,” she breathed on my shoulder.  “Can’t believe you got it after so many years.”  We laughed for a brief second, then I started to feel guilty.  What have I done?  “Jenny… I…”  Hesitating to explain, but she stopped me mid sentence.  “I know what you’re thinking, and don’t worry about it,” she smiled, “don’t regret what you’ve been wanting for the longest time.”  She hopped off me and started to get dressed.  I pulled up my pants and headed toward the kitchen, maybe she was right?  Maybe it wasn’t so wrong to let her treat me every now and then.  Jenny started toward the door and grabbed her coat along the way.  “The girls wanted to hit up the mall since we are out for the day, I’ll be back before curfew though,” I watched her walk out and she stopped.  “Maybe I’ll bring them back to the house after, we could use the company…”  he looked slyly back at me before she left.

sex with mother in law

juzme on Incest Stories

Christmas was coming up and it was our turn to have the family dinner, my wife (Jane) had told me that my mother in law (June) would be staying with us over Christmas instead of at her bothers as he didn’t have any room for her due to renovations, I didn’t have a problem with this as I had always got on well with her even though I felt some what sorry for her since her husband Robert passed away 3 years ago she seems lonely at times, she is still a very attractive woman even at age 65 she has huge breasts probably from what I can tell 36E and a slim waist, in her youth she would have what you can only describe as smoking hot, she is very prim and proper and always called her husband by his full name even though everyone else called him R

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ob, she is the sort of person that  before she leaves her bedroom in the morning she is fully dressed hair done and make-up on we have tried to encourage her to get on with life and go out but as she put it she was a virgin when she met Robert and only ever had the 1 man in her life and wasn’t interested in another.

I had just got home from working a night shift to find a note from my wife saying she had been called into work, could I entertain her mom, she had left some out DVD’s we could watch that June might like, so I went to have a quick shower before June woke up, I had no sooner finished put on a clean pair of boxers and my house coat when June woke up, so I told her what was happening and that I would make her a cup of tea and turn on the DVD and asked her if she would mind if I had a beer as I had just got off work and wanted to relax at little she told me that was fine that I could have a beer she would have her tea and we could watch the movie, about 15 minutes later everything was all setup and we sat back to watch the show, I was probably on my third or forth beer finding it hard to stay awake when June turned to me and said do you know what I miss ?

Thinking it was something in the movie had triggered a memory I asked her what she missed she replied I miss sucking your cock Robert…I sat there stunned I have never heard June say as much as damn let alone use the word cock, I turned to her and said June I am not Robert I am Chris, she looked at me for a second and said of course you are, silly me, and went back to watching the movie like nothing had happened.

I thought it really strange and that I had better tell Jane what her mom had said when she got home, I managed to stay awake with the help of a few more beers till the end of the movie and then put the second one on telling June I might fall asleep during the movie as it had been a long night shift she said that’s alright Robert I can take care of myself, again she had called me Robert, I was definitely going to have to tell Jane about her mom when she got home.             

The second movie started as I had seen it before with in 5 minutes I was asleep, I am not sure how long I was asleep when I realized I had a raging hard on and someone was playing with my cock as I struggled to regain my senses and looked down I saw Junes head working up and down on my fully hard cock all I could think of was O.M.G. my mother in law is giving me a blow job I said to her June, June what are you doing ? she stopped and looked up at me and said I told you I miss sucking your cock Robert now you just be good and lay back enjoy and let me finish and with that she put my cock back into her mouth and continued working it, I told her June you have to stop with out lifting her head and my cock still in her mouth she mumbled no I tried to lift her head of my cock but the more I did the harder the pushed down putting my cock deeper into her mouth, she was amazing she had ¾ of my cock in her mouth when I told her June you have to stop I am going to cum, that only encouraged her she moved her head faster and deeper and gently squeezed my balls I couldn’t stop myself I exploded in her mouth in a huge orgasm, my cum shooting deep  into her greedy mouth, she was trying to swallow it all but there was just too much cum it was running out of her mouth and back down my cock, she stopped and sat up and looked at me with my cum running down her chin and dribbling down onto her top, she said see I told you I miss sucking cock Robert but don’t you feel better now before I could answer she looked at my cum on her top saying oh dear you made a mess like always I shall have to go clean up and she got up and left.

I sat there totally stunned my mother in law had just given me arguably the best blow job I had ever had, how the hell was I going to explain this to Jane, my mind was still swimming when I heard the shower stop and June singing away to herself in the bathroom she stopped singing and called out to me asking if we had any gel, thinking she meant hair gel I told her second drawer down, she shut the door and went back to singing, a few minutes passed and I heard the bathroom door open and her coming back downstairs, I was trying to think of what I should say to her when she walked through the door wearing nothing but her housecoat I sat there staring her housecoat was untied and she was naked underneath, I had never seen her naked before as I said she had always been prim and proper always dressed before she came out of the bedroom, she was stunning her body was hot, hotter than I ever imagined it could be, involuntary my cock sprang back to life and stood to attention pushing out though my housecoat, as soon as she saw it June said oh good Robert  see your ready for round 2 and with that she walked over and straddled me saying you know I have missed your cock but it seems bigger than I remember but that’s a good thing, oh and by the way that gel was for hair but its ok I found some baby oil and used that because I don’t get as wet as I used to, do you remember how wet I used to get Robert, I gave up there was no use trying to explain anything to her the way she was behaving plus she was moving her hips back and forward rubbing her oiled up pussy over my hard cock I looked down to see my cock sliding between her lips when she lifted her ass a little reached down and guided my cock into her pussy all I could think of was how tight she felt then she started rocking again she slid her housecoat off her shoulders with out missing a beat now I could see her huge breasts in all their glory and was surprised as to how big her nipples were she lent forward saying to me suck them Robert I lifted her breast to my mouth and started sucking on her nipple which brought a little moan from her, I thought her nipples were big before but once I had it in my mouth it sprung to life getting rock hard I switched my attention to her other nipple bring it to life also, I stopped sucking on them and started to tease them between my finger and thumb all the time June was riding my cock, it was now buried right in her as far as I could go her clit rubbing against my pubic bone she started moving faster telling me squeeze my nipples hard Robert so I increased the pressure on them and still she wanted them squeezed harder she let out another moan saying yes that’s it like that Robert… I had given up saying I wasn’t Robert she was too good a fuck, oh yes Robert I am cuming with that her body started to shake and she lay forward  onto my chest breathing heavily her body involuntary spasming as her orgasm subsided, as she lay there I was thinking how I should have cum with her but she caught me off guard she came so quickly, she sat up and looked at me and said that was fun now how about we do it my favorite way, not knowing what she meant I just said sure, oh good I was hoping you would want to as she started to get off me did I mention your cock seems a lot bigger Robert I don’t remember feeling you quiet so deep in me before but it sure feels good, she stood in front of me and asked well how do you want to do it not knowing what she wanted I said its totally up to you she thought about it for a second then said well I could bend over the chair or I could just be on my hands and knees in the middle of the floor I think that would be better then you can squeeze my nipples again and you know how much I love t when u do it hard,  I replied ok middle of the floor it is then, no sooner had I said that she was down on her hands and knees with her ass facing me I got behind her and started to run my cock between her pussy lips I was covered in a combination of baby oil and her juices as I started to put my cock into her wet pussy she turned her head and said hey what do you think your doing, a moment of panic flooded over me when she said not that one the other one, what do you mean the other one I asked her, how many other ones do I have silly, then it sunk in she wanted me to fuck her ass, her favorite way was anal, my wife wont do anal very often she says it is too big and hurts but here was my mother in law wanting it, I asked her if she was sure as had said I was bigger than she remembered and she replied you got me used to it when we decided not to have any more children once I turned 40 I can sure as hell take you after all these years now are you going to do it or not?

I rubbed the head of my cock between her pussy lips and brought the juices up to her ass  to make sure it was wet  then I slowly put pressure against her little asshole, you wouldn’t have thought she had ever had her ass fucked before her asshole looked so small but it started to open to accept my cock I kept up the pressure until my head was in when she said  ok Robert you know you have stop for a minute to let me get used to it, so I stayed without moving until she said ok now you can put it all in, I started to push forward and her ass just  relaxed and opened and swallowed my cock all the way once I was right in she said ok Robert squeeze my nipples and fuck me hard, her language blew me away yet again but I wasn’t worried about that any more, I started to slowly move my cock in and out of her ass when she said come on Robert you can do better than that hard do me hard fill me with your cock  cum in me I want to feel it, I reached down and took her nipples in my fingers again and applied pressure the harder I squeezed the more she moaned and liked it my cock was slamming her ass my balls making a sloppy sound as they hit against her wet pussy I could feel my cock getting bigger as I got closer to cuming  all I could think of was I was fucking my mother in law in the ass and it was fantastic when her voice broke though my thoughts crying out I am cuming,  now cum with me cum in my ass, I didn’t need to be told twice two more hard strokes and with a loud groan I exploded in her just as she reached her orgasm I don’t know who finish first but we were both still shaking as she eased herself onto her stomach with my cock still buried deep in her ass, we lay like that until my cock went soft and her muscles pushed it out with a soft plop, I rolled off her and lay on my back thinking what the hell just happened what have I done damn she was an amazing fuck how am I going to explain this to my wife, hi honey how was your day  mine was good I spent the day  fucking your mom, nope that wasn’t going to work when Junes voice broke though my thoughts saying well I guess i had better have another shower, as she got up and headed towards the door she turned to me and said you don’t know how much I needed that,  then she added Chris don’t worry about what to tell Jane I am not going senile and I don’t plan on telling her and I hope you didn’t mind me calling you Robert it just made it seem easier even though you are a lot bigger than he was, so if your ok with this  we will definitely have to do it again very very soon, with that she walked out of the room humming to herself leaving me feeling I had been well and truly tricked but i dont think i mind in the slightest.                                                           

     

Dreams come true Part 2

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When we got to the bedroom we lay on the bed talking whilst we were cooling down from what we had been doing, “So Sue just what sexual things have you done so far with your boyfriend Sam so far”

 

“My ex boyfriend remember? I dumped him last week because he was such a selfish boy.”

 

“In what way was he selfish to you Sweetheart?” I asked her.

 

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e always expected me to give him a blow job, which I must admit I love doing as I have always liked the taste of cum, ever since tasting yours years ago, but he would never offer to lick my pussy because he said it was a disgusting thing for a boy to do.”

 

I said to her “That is because Sweetheart he is just a boy and does not know what he is missing out on, he will find out one day. Me however have just tasted your pussy and found it to be the most sweetest I’ve tasted since the time I first tasted yours years ago and I can honestly say that I like licking pussies almost as much as fucking them.”

 

“Thank you Uncle you can lick my pussy anytime you want and after next week,” she said gripping my very stiff cock, “you will be able to fuck your little niece with this lovely big cock whenever you want also.”
Sue began sucking my cock with great passion so I began trying to manoeuvre her legs into straddling my body in the 69 position. Sue soon got the idea and lowered herself near my face. I located her clit and began sucking and gently chewing on it. This drove her wild with pleasure and she began moaning and sucking my cock with even more passion and I soon realised that she was not far off having an orgasm, and to make this even more pleasurable for her I put my finger inside her pussy and got it wet and then holding her butt cheeks apart I slipped it right inside her butt and began fingering it whilst continuing to suck on her clit, Sue took her mouth from my cock to cry “Oh! Uncle I love your finger in my arse, you can put another finger in if you want as it really turns me on and went back to sucking my cock with great passion so I wet another finger and then slipped the 2 fingers inside her arse right up to my knuckles and then began pumping them in and out whilst continuing to chew on her clit. and then without warning she did something that I was not expecting, she put her hand between my legs and located my arse and stuck one of her fingers right up inside me and when her finger rubbed against my prostrate this was just too much for me and I just exploded with cum inside her mouth, this along with my fingers pumping her arse must have sent her over the edge because she came explosively in my mouth and squirted her love juices all over my face the taste of which and what her finger was doing to my arse made me  cum more than I have ever cum before which had the added affect of making her cum even more.

 

As we lay their afterwards drenched in sweat “Sue said “That was fantastic Uncle I have never, ever cum like that before on my life.”

 

“Me neither Sweetheart, where did you learn to do that with your finger in my arse it just felt fantastic?”

 

“I read about it in some book that most men are very sensitive in that spot and that it makes men cum more when it is fingered.”

 

“Well it certainly worked for me, that’s for sure.”

 

Sue then said, “I am really looking forward to next week when you will fuck me and make a real woman of me but I must admit I am a little scared because your cock is so long and fat and my pussy is so small and tight, the biggest thing that has been inside it is your finger, you will be gentle with me won’t you?”
“Of course I will Sweetheart and because I have made love to a virgin before I know how to be gentle and to make it very special for you, and though it may hurt for a short time I promise you once the pain has passed you will feel nothing but pleasure and you will want to do fuck again and again.”

 

“Well I have been thinking, although I usually pleasure myself most days, I’m not going do anything to myself at all, so by the time next week comes I will be so horny that I probably won’t feel the pain so much.”

 

“Fair enough,” I replied, “in that case I will forgo my usual daily pleasure and save up all my cum for you but I warn you there will be a lot of it.”

 

“Yes that will be great and you can fill my pussy up with all that cum when you take my virginity.”

 

“Well as much as I would like to, I don’t know if that would be a good idea as I probably would end up getting you pregnant and that would not be a good idea at your young age.”

 

“Oh! You don’t have to worry about that because when Alice and I started getting interested in boy’s even though we had promised Mum we would wait until we were 16 she made us go on the pill as a precaution, mind you even though I am on the pill unless I really knew the guy I still wouldn’t let him do anything without using a condom, but I know you don’t sleep around so I know you are ok.”

 

“Thanks Sweetheart, it is because I don’t like using condoms that is why I don’t sleep around as I would be too scared of catching something, so you are a very sensible girl as you can’t be too careful in this day and age, I just hope your sister thinks the same.”

 

“Yes she does but I don’t have to worry about her just yet because like me she intends to stick to her promise and wait until she is 16 next year before having sex and who knows maybe you will get to fuck her and take her virginity too?”

 

“Mmm! I must say that would be very nice thing to happen because as you know I love you both equally but only time will tell but a year is a long time in the life of a teenage girl. I think now though we had better get you cleaned up and I will drop you back home, and because you are having a party on your birthday next Friday how about I take you out shopping for a nice evening dress on Saturday and you can wear it in the evening when I will take you out for a meal at a very special restaurant where there is music and dancing for your birthday and then we can come back here and continue where we have just left does that sound alright to you?”

 

“That will be great Uncle; I haven’t got anything suitable to wear to a place like that and I will ask my friend Carol who is a hairdresser to style my hair for me and also ask her to do my makeup so that I will not feel  out of place when I get there.”

 

The following Saturday I took Sue to the Mall and we went in this exclusive ladies shop and I explained to a very nice assistant called Sandra about the place I was taking my niece for her birthday and told her how much I wanted to spend and that I would leave Sue in her capable hands whilst I went to the coffee shop and read my newspaper and if she called me on my mobile when she was finished I would come back and settle up the bill. Sandra told me she had been to the same restaurant a couple of times and she had 2 or 3 dresses that would be very appropriate for the occasion and any one of them would leave enough change from the amount I had quoted to buy some accessories if that was ok.

 

That’s fine I told her use the full amount if you need to so as to make Sue feel right for the occasion and went off for my coffee.

 

About 1½ hours and 3 cups of coffee later and having read my paper back to front and done the crosswords, my mobile finally rang so I went back to the shop only to find Sue with 3 or 4 bags some from different shops in the Mall. Carol explained to save me the bother of traipsing round the other shops she would charge for it all and settle up with them afterwards and also said with a laugh that there was still enough change to pay for all the coffee I must have drunk while waiting, just! but it would be worth it on the night she said to me with a smile, either Sue had said something or Carol was a very astute young lady.

 

I dropped Sue off and said I would pick her up at 7.30 as the table was booked for 8 o’clock.

 

She told me not to bother as she had arranged with Sandra her hairdresser friend to drop her off at the restaurant so she could make an entrance with her, hopefully, sophisticated appearance.

 

At 5 minutes to 8 sitting at the table, I am anxiously looking at my watch when in walked this vision of loveliness her long blonde hair was piled high on her head in a very chic fashion and she was wearing this low cut long black dress with a long split up the side  almost to her waist that showed off her very shapely thigh as she walked and this was complimented by a gold chain around her waist, a gold coloured evening bag and a matching pair of gold high heel shoes that made her at least 2 inches taller. With the subtle make up she was wearing the entire effect made her look like a sophisticated woman of about 21 and not a 16 year old teenager.

 

I was gobsmacked and as I stood up to greet her as she made her way across the restaurant floor I noticed the eyes of practically every man in place turn to look at her with lust in their eyes and who can blame them.
As she reached me she said in a loud enough voice for most of the restaurant to hear, “Hello Darling I hope I haven’t kept you waiting too long.?”

 

As I gave her a quick kiss and a hug I said in an equally loud voice, “Of course not Sweetheart but you are well worth waiting for.”
As we sat down I looked around and I could tell that most of the men were probably thinking ‘What a dirty lucky old bastard, he must be loaded to get a woman like that’ which of course I wasn’t.

 

After we had got the champagne I had ordered for the occasion whilst we were looking at the menus I said to her, “You look really gorgeous and I’m sure that you could have practically any man in this room at a mere snap of your fingers.”

 

“Don’t worry” she said laughingly whilst stroking my cheek, there’s only one man whose bed I will be sharing tonight and I’m looking at him.” The guy at the next table upon hearing this nearly chocked on his food and his wife just glared at him.

 

“He won’t be getting any tonight” I thought, unlike me.
After a great meal and some fine wine Sue wanted to have a dance whilst waiting for our desert, as we were dancing my hand brushed across her butt and I could not feel any panty line so I whispered to her, “Tell me Sweetheart are you wearing any thing beneath this gorgeous dress it sure doesn’t feel like it.”

 

“Well” she whispered back teasing me, “you will just have to wait until later to find out won’t you unless of course you want to take me to the restroom and check me out.”

 

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“I miss you too, next time I come down, you can sit on uncle’s lap and talk about it, ok sweetie?”

… That was the last normal words I said to her before it happened….

 

My life was pretty normal, out of work for 5months, got laid off due to my punctuality at work. I decided to take a break as I’d been working for a year non-stop. My normal routine would either be out in the day when I had enough money but mostly on the pc (playing games, listening to music) and then

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late at night,

jacking off to incest movies when my family was fast asleep. Mother – son,

mother – daughter, daughter – father, sister - brother and every other piece of incest I could find I downloaded to fulfil my lust (and of course reading on sexstories). I would even make up family members in my fantasies just to have more enjoyment, I was addicted to it, but I never thought of actually fucking someone in the family until that day.

 

 I just got back from signing in at the Job Centre (that’s signing on to get my welfare money for all you guys in the states) when the phone rang. I suspected it to be one of my sad aunties who doesn’t stop calling but it was one of my younger cousin’s from my grandmother’s house wanting to speak to my mom. “Is she in?” she asked “no I think she’s gone shopping, she’ll be back in an hour or so, I’ll tell her to call you and gran back as soon as she’s back in” (Note: my cousin always called me uncle as I was twice her age and used to look after her a lot, babysitting) After I answered her, she replied “o k... Hey… uncle we haven’t seen you in ages, why don’t you come down anymore, I’ve got stuff to tell you about school and gran misses you, me too, what are you up to thesedays?

 

I Replied “well…(thought to myself, paragraph 1, line 5-9) urrrghh…NOthing much, just taking a break off working for a few months until i bore myself enough to start working again, anyway honey I miss you too, next time I come down, you can sit on uncle’s lap and talk about it, ok sweetie? She replied “oh, OK, it’s a date.” I said my goodbyes and put down the phone and in an instant I had a thought “mmm… she is very pretty, maybe we can do more than talk?” After hearing myself I stopped and had a deep thought morally (approximately 30 seconds later) I…  decided to take up that chance and see where it could lead to (the lust got me). She’s grown a lot since I use to babysit her, having a beautiful petite body, which would drive any guy crazy. So anyway, if I was going to do this, I wanted to firstly do this without her knowing, and then tell her if she felt the same. My sick plan was to grope her and get as many erections until it was time to leave.

 

A few days later I arranged to come down on the Saturday and promised gran that I would clean her garden and stay for the day, so that I would have enough time. Being that my gran really wanted her garden clean she jumped at the chance and it was all set. I went really early to finish up the garden business, to get more time in my hands. After greeting everyone I got to work, every hour having a short break to regain my strength. A few hours later my cousin woke up, as it was the school holidays she would usually wake up later than usual, (properly staying up late talking to her friends on some kiddy mmo, like they all do) anyway so as soon as she heard I was here, she ran to the garden and jumped straight into my arms for a big hug (pretty much like that scene in Lolita, only sweeter because it was really happening)

 

“I hear your playing mmo’s now?” I said, she replies, “Hey!! I didn’t give you a hug for a lecture” So she got down and said she would come back out a little later when I finished. An hour or so later, I had finished cleaning up, and was just putting back a few stuff like the big family swing and the garden table, chairs back where it was and sat on the swing to rest as it had been a long day( and its about to get longer). My cousin looked out the window to see I had finished the work and ran outside to sit with me. My gran shouted out the window that she was taking the other kids out shopping for a bit and was coming back a bit later.

 

Nodding my head I started to listen to my cousin, she started talking about school and about this new friend she’s met, getting hornier at the minute just by looking at her, I told her to sit on my lap and tell me what’s really been bothering her. “Honey you can tell me anything, what’s really bothering you sweetie?” just before she answered I unconsciously I started pushing the swing in motion and was getting aroused with her slowly bouncing backwards and forwards on my lap, caressing my dick as the swing moved. Just as she began answering I was moaning quietly, moaning in the middle of her conversation. ” well” (“umm…”) “my new friend has invited (“urrghh”) me to her birthday” (“yea…”) and with such excitement pushed out a loud moan of satisfaction “urrrrmmmm!!” With a fright she asked me “uncle, uncle! Are... you ok?” quickly realising the situation I responded nicely, “ya, yes… ofcourse honey you just carry on, uncles just a bit tired that’s all” With an angel voice she replied “ok! Well…” After she answered me I decided to increase my arousement by going faster, so I put my arms around her waist and picked up the pace, while nodding my head to everything she said “yeahh… is it? Ohhhh noo. Ummmm yeeesssss, urgh yes, oohh yess!!!” A few minutes later, in my excitement I shot out heavily loads of sperm, my heart started to throb as fast as it capable off, slowing getting back into reality I was worried that she would feel a damp spot slowly subciding between her beautiful peach ass and seeing stuff on my jeans when she got up. Just seconds later my gran got back from shopping and after hearing the door, she quickly got up to give me a kiss on the cheek and ran back inside. Thinking to myself what I had done, both with emotions of incredible pleasure and guilt I got up and decided to say farewell and head back home.

 

On my way back, I kept thinking of everything I’d done, and thought to myself “hmm… that was easy maybe I can try take it to the next level?” After hearing myself I stopped and had a deep thought morally (approximately 30 seconds later … I decided to take up that chance and see where it could lead to (the lust got me)

 

THE END OR IS IT???

 TO BE CONTINUED …

Infatuated with my cousin!

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I'm finally glad that I found a site where I can share this story! I haven't been able to tell anyone, not even my best buddy's! And I've been wanting to tell this for a good while now! I don't know how many of these stories on here are true, but I swear this one is! Get a beer, it's a long one.

 

Anyhow, this is pretty much about how me and my cousin became intimate with each other. For the sake of privacy, we'll call her Lisa and I'll be Jeff.

 

First, I guess I could start off with a lit tle bit about our past. She and I have always been close. When we

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were little kids we were pretty much inseparable. We would always hang out after school and on the weekends, staying the night at each others houses. She only lived a quarter mile from me. We would always party together and when the night wound down, we could even pass out drunk with each other in the same bed and know that nothing would ever happen.  We even went to prom together our senior year, and didn't hear a single bad thing from anyone about cousins going as dates. That's how close we were. We'd also go to the mall together and shop around and just generally shoot the shit. She'd even ask me to follow her into the Victoria Secrets store and stand outside the dressing room while she tried something on, then have me come in and ask her how it looked. And let me tell you, she was a gorgeous girl. She stands right at five foot one, probably a buck fifteen and I have to say a lot of the weight is in her tits. 36DD's  to be precise. Long blond hair that curled at the ends and pretty blue eyes. Even in high school, Lisa had an amazing set of lungs. It never occurred to me that I was having feelings for her. Maybe they were there, hidden somewhere in the back of head, and I just didn't know about them.

Anyway, after high school, she and I grew apart. I went off and joined the Marine Corps, and she went off to school to become a nurse. We didn't see each other for just over 6 years. I heard through my parents a couple of years after I had left that she got married to a guy she met in college, and then after that I heard she had a little boy, and then about a year and a half after that, she had a little girl. I always meant to call and tell her congrats on everything, but I  never did. I don't know why.

After I received my honorable discharge from the Corps and made my way back home, I spent a few days catching up with the family and friends I hadn't seen in so long. I mean, I made it home for a few Christmases and stuff, but I was never home more than a few days here and there. I was over at my aunt and uncle's one evening, chatting and having a beer with, when I asked about her. I was given a phone number and an address and was told I should go surprise her sometime, that she would be so happy to see me.

After a few days, I eventually made my way over there on a Saturday afternoon. I found the house, and it was nice. Her and her husband seemed to be doing really well for themselves. I rang the doorbell and this dude, turned out to be her husband, answered the door and said to me "Hi, can I help... You must be Jeff!" he says. I said "Yeah, is Lisa here?" "Yeah, come on in, she's out back by the pool with the kids! Come in, man, I've heard a lot about you! My name is Chad (fake name)." I say to Chad "Lisa's parents tell you guys I might make it over?" Chad says to me that they didn't, had no idea I was even in town, but that he recognized me from the pictures he had seen. "Lisa has all these albums from back in the day that she keeps around, and she goes through them every once in a while and points out family members to the kids, trying to get them to say their names and all. She has a lot of pictures of you." About that time he walks across the living room through a huge kitchen and opens a sliding glass door. I could kinda see Lisa out there, chasing the little boy around with a garden hose, spraying him, and him laughing about it. The little girl was sitting on the edge of the patio in a tiny swim suit laughing at her mom and brother. Chad leaned out the door and says "Lisa, come in for a minute, you have a visitor!"

Lisa looked up with a 'what the hell?' look. I finally got a good look at her. She was even more beautiful than I imagine. Seems like the titty fairy visited with both pregnancies. She was wearing a blue bikini which in mu opinion was a little too small for her big tits, but I wasn't complaining. And when she saw me, she got a big ass smile across her face. She dropped the hose, scooped the kids up under her arms and came up by the door. She set the little boy down and told him to run to his bathroom and dry off and change, then handed the little girl to her father and asked him to go dry her up and change her. After passing the kids off, she threw her arms around my neck and gave me a big, soaking wet hug. I wrapped my arms around her chest and lifted her up off the ground, pressing her to my chest, all the while feeling her hard nipples poke into my ribs. And that was when I think I had my first flash of lust for my cousin. I'm talking actual lust. I've always thought she was gorgeous, but I had never thought of her this way before. I instantly wondered what her tits would feel like if I put my lips on them. That thought came and went real quick, and I was asking myself why I even let that cross my mind. We spent a few minutes there saying hi and how much we missed each other and blah, blah blah. You know the usual.

Fast forward a couple months, I was hanging out over at Lisa and Chad's place one afternoon after work, and we we're all sitting around the patio table watching the sun get ready to go down, drinking a few Bud's and just watching the kids play by their turtle shaped sand box. Lisa decides its time to get the kids ready for bed, so she runs them inside for a bath and all, leaving me Chad outside. That's when Chad says to me "Jeff, can I ask you a favor?"

"Sure, man."

"I think Lisa might have told you I have to go out of town for a few days next week."

"Yeah, I think she mentioned it."

"You wouldn't mind stopping in in the evening would you, you know, just to make sure everything is okay and she's safe and all? She hates having to be here alone with the kids when I have to go on these trips."

"No problem. I believe I can manage that."

"You can even stay on the couch if you want. I know you only work about 6 miles from here, so you could even sleep in a little bit. Be almost a vacation for you."

I told him I didn't mind staying the night once or twice, if it meant that Lisa and the kids would feel better. That next Sunday afternoon, he hopped on a plane and flew up into the Atlanta area to some real estate agent thing, (he sells houses) and I headed over to Lisa's after she got back from the airport.

We did the usual things that people do in the evening. Pretty much watched TV, I played with the kids on the floor, gave them "airplane" rides and stuff and then after Lisa got them into bed, we went onto the patio and started pounding back the beers. Lisa didn't have to work the next day. She was on a 4 days on, 3 days off schedule at the hospital, and Sunday through Tuesday was her weekend. I did however, and after we were each about 6 beers into the evening I mentioned something about I had to be at work at 6:30 and needed to get some sleep. Lisa then convinced me that I should have one more beer with her and play a game of pool in the garage while we had that one last beer. I says ok.

We grabbed a couple more beers from the fridge and headed to the garage. I set up the table and she grabbed a stick from the corner. Remember, she's only 5 foot 1, so it was almost funny to stand back and watch her try and break as she had to kinda stand on her toes to do this. But the part that was sexy, was the fact that her big, sun tanned tits were  right out in front  of me. I had that flash of lust for my cousin again. I must be getting drunk, I thought. She got a good break and sank a couple of balls, then made her way around to my side of the table to set up for her next shot. I stood back and watched her bend over the table and I couldn't help but look down at her ass, and that's when I noticed she wasn't wearing any panties at all! I could see her right pussy lip hanging out of her shorts and I just stared at it, as she was obviously not aware of this (or if she was, she wasn't letting me know) and I started to feel my dick get hard in my jeans. There she was one foot on the floor, her right leg thrown out behind her, trying to make her shot, and this, beautiful, long pussy lip staring me in the face. Thats when I said to myself in my head 'I would totally fuck my cousin, Lisa, if I had the chance'.

This time she missed her shot and it was my turn. The pool game was all downhill from here, because we both had a pretty good buzz going on and we were mostly laughing and joking the whole time, while I was trying to sneak looks at her pussy again, and trying to hide my erection at the same time. Also, that "last" beer turned into our third last beer, and after the worst 45 minute game of pool in history, Lisa was down to the 8 ball, I had three low balls left on the table. She lined up her shot, and right as she was about to take it, I decided I couldn't let her win. Just before she shoved the stick forward to the cue ball, I grabbed it and yanked it out of her hand and held it above my head, (I'm 6 foot 4) as she turned around with a smile on her face. "Give that back, asshole!" she said, laughing. Cue stick in my right hand, beer in my left I backed up on the table and held them both high in the air, laughing at her trying to reach and not being able to because of her height. During this campaign of hers to get the stick back, Lisa was jumping and trying to reach, and everytime, her big, beautiful tits were bouncing up and down and rubbing up against my stomach. I started getting a hard-on again. I don't know if she noticed it or not, but about that point, she had me backed up against the table, hands in the air, and she decided the best way to get her stick back was to get level with me. She grabbed me around the neck and pulled herself up, putting her knees on the pool table. Now she was straddling me. Thats when the 9 or 10 beers I had been drinking got to my head. 'Just go for it.' I told myself. Turns out, maybe I wasn't the only one thinking that. I was leaning back trying not to let her reach the stick and we were both laughing pretty good about the situation. She then had one arm around my neck, kinda holding me down and reaching up with the other one. Now that her tits were in my face I leaned in kissed her on the cleavage. Then I thought to myself 'What the fuck am I doing? She'll never go for this!' But as it turns out, thank God, she didn't stop me. She kept on laughing, reaching for the cue stick. I kissed her again in between the tits, this time letting a little bit of my tounge out. I could smell and taste her perfume. It was amazing.

Lisa brought her arm down, laughing a little less now, and put it around my neck with her other arm, and held my head there. I couldn't believe this was happening. I brought my hands down and put the stick and beer down on the table. I kissed her again in between the tits, licking a little again. She leaned her head back,  arching he back, shoving her tits harder into my face. I let go of the beer and the stick, the beer falling over on the table. We didn't care. I threw my arms around her and brought my hands under her ass, squeezing it a little, and she started running her fingers through my hair. I kept thinking to myself that this was wrong, but I couldn't stop myself. I ran my fingers under her thighs and then pulled her knees up off the table and put her legs around my waist. I leaned forward, pressed into her chest, and I felt her squeeze around me with her legs. There was no way she could not know how hard I was at this point.

I started rubbing her ass through her shorts again, and she leaned in and kissed me by the ear. I could honestly feel my dick jump when she did this. When that happened I would squeeze her ass hard, and she would press tighter against me. My hands were shaking a little. For some reason, I felt like I was about to lose my virginity all over again. Lisa started kissing me on the neck, and slowly worked her way up to my mouth. It was amazing. I have never been kissed like that before. We were pushing each others tongues around in our mouths. I started to move my hands toward her pussy, feeling with my fingers for that pussy lip. Once I found it, started to rub it, Lisa smiled and bit my lip gently. I slipped a finger through the crotch of her shorts, found the other lip, and pushed it out. This one was wet. I let my fingers slide over her labia and feel the wetness, the whole time, Lisa was breathing heavy into my ear, and kissing me every few seconds. My hands were still shaking, and that was about when she noticed. She leaned into my ear and whispered for me to take her to the bedroom.

I picked her up where she was, and with her legs still around me, I toted her to the bedroom, making sure to try and not be noisy so we wouldn't wake up the kids. I wasn't about to have anything fuck this up. We got to the bed room and I laid her down on the bed. I turned around to lock the door and when I turned back, she was already getting undressed. I just stood there, I didn't know what hell I was doing. This was my cousin, and started to have thoughts at that time to just stop the situation. But those thoughts only lasted a second. As soon as Lisa got her shirt off and I saw her big tits, with their perfect tan lines, and her nipples, as hard as my dick and almost as big around as a nickel, those thoughts went away. Then she pulled her knees up to her chest and pulled her shorts off, and I got my first good look at her pussy. It was beautiful. She has the meatiest lips I had ever seen. She slid off the bed onto her knees and grabbed me by the belt loop, pulled me toward her. I of course was still standing there like a dumb ass, in disbelief. She looked me in the eye and said "Do you not want this?" I didn't even answer. I pulled my shirt over my head, and she took that as the signal to remove my jeans from me. I kicked off my sandals and she was doing this, and my boxers went down with my jeans, leaving my hard dick right in front of her face. She grabbed it and immediately put it in her mouth.

Her mouth felt amazing. I still haven't had gotten head from anyone like I get from Lisa. This went on for a few minutes, all the while I was thinking to myself that I was glad I had quite a few beers in me, or else it would have been all over before it even got started. After about 9 or 10 minutes, I could feel myself about to cum. I didn't want to do this yet, so I pulled out of her mouth, and as she looked up at me, I leaned down, put my hands under her arms, picked her up, and put her on the bed. I knelt down by the bed and then threw her legs over my shoulders. She grabbed me by the hair, as she obviously knew I was about to reciprocate. I looked at her pussy. Like I said, it was beautiful. I licked it at first, feeling her scratching my head through my hair when I did this. I sucked her lips into my mouth and rubbed my tongue over them. I pulled my head back a little, letting the full length of her pussy lips slide out of my mouth. They had to be damn close to 2 inches long. I didn't know I had a long labia fetish before then, I do now. After sucking her lips for a couple more minutes, I started pushing my tongue into her pussy, licking up and down, in and out, back and forth over her clit. She was shaved perfectly, and the Corps had taught me to always keep a clean face, so all we could feel was wet skin on wet skin.

Amazing. I sucked on her clit for a little bit more, then I thought I would make my way down south. I licked in between her holes. It tasted a little salty, but sweet at the same time, probably from her girly body wash. I licked her asshole, felt it tighten up a little when my tongue touched it. I got her pussy and ass soaking wet and then started working on her clit again. I spent a few more minutes on her clit, and at the same time, started working a finger into her ass. I guess she liked this, cause she started breathing harder. The farther into her ass I got, the harder I sucked her clit. Right about the time i got to the top knuckle, her pussy exploded in my mouth. Her juices tasted so good. She raised her hips up as she came. I pressed down on her waist to keep her clit my mouth and pressed my finger harder into her ass. I could feel her asshole get tighter around my finger. Finally, I guess she could take no more and gave my head one last shove and parted my lips from her pussy, and I slipped my finger from her ass.

I stood up, and looked at her laying there, spasming. After she had cought her breath, she looked at me and said "Come here." I laid on top of her, pressing my cock against her pussy. I went to give her a kiss and she grabbed my by my chin, and licked her juices from my face and lips, then let me kiss her. Lisa reached down, took my cock, and worked it into her hole. I couldn't believe how soft and tight her pussy was. I slid in and out of Lisa, slow at first, enjoying every bit of it. I hadn't had sex since before I left Lejeune, and I wanted to take it all in. Not to mention that this beautiful woman under me is my cousin!

We stayed that way for a while, sometimes she would reach down and squeeze my balls, mostly she just kept her arms around my neck. And we kissed, like lovers. At that moment, we were making love, not fucking. Sounds cheesy, but it is what it is. After doing that for a little while, I flipped over on to my back and brought her down on top of me. It was awesome to see Lisa bounce up and down on my cock the way she was, with my fingers gripping her ass. I would reach down and touch her pussy with my finger tips and feel my cock as it slid in and out of her. And the whole time, thinking to myself that it was my cock, my cock inside my blood relative, and even though I know we both knew it was wrong, we didn't stop it.

I would reach up and grab the back of her neck sometime and pull her towards me, so I could have her nipple in my mouth. I was officially in Heaven. I had never felt that with any other girl before. I was getting close to cumming. I guess she could tell, cause I started moving my hips with her.  That's when she told me she wanted me to cum inside her. "Are you serious, what about..." She cut me off and told me she was on the pill because her and Chad didn't want anymore kids at the moment.

Not too long after that, I wrapped my arms around her waist, and held her tight against my body, not allowing her to mover her hips anymore, I was the one taking over now. I started thowing my hips up and down as fast as I could. I could feel my balls slapping against her asshole, and right about the middle of her orgasm, with her biting my shoulder, I started mine. It felt like no orgasm I've ever had. I was doing this thing where I was cumming in her pussy, and doing this half-thrust thing, holding onto Lisa as tight as I could. I could actually feel the cum coming out of my cock.

Afterward, we lay there for a few minutes, Lisa on top of me, my cock still inside her. We kissed and ran our fingers through each others hair. We didn't say a word. She closed her eyes, and dozed off, breathing a little heavy, my cock started going soft. I lay there with her still on top of me. My cock finally went all the way limp and slid out of her slippery pussy. When it did, it unblocked the way for my cum that was sitting inside her and I could feel it leak out of her pussy and down onto my cock and balls and down my ass crack to the sheets. I fell asleep that way too.

I woke up the next morning, late for work, called in sick and went back to sleep. I woke up a bit later to her stroking my cock, smiling at me. She said that she had been wanting to fuck me since high school, but always felt guilty about having the thoughts. She asked me if I felt bad about it. I told her no. That I would do it again if I had a chance to. We made love again right then. I stayed the night again every night that week while Chad was gone. And ever time Chad goes out of town, he always asks me to check in on Lisa and the kids. And I do, without hesitation. And have the best sex of my life. Chad doesn't question me being eager to stay the night. Neither does my current girlfriend now. Who in their right mind would fuck their cousin anyway? I used to think the same thing. Now we fuck each other whenever we have the chance. Besides, I was always taught that no one will ever love you like your family does.