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Wife Cuckolds Me Pt.1

rdoggg19 on Taboo Stories

I guess it is my own fault really. After all I had been after my wife for years to have a threesome, but I never imagined it would lead to where I am today. My wife and I had been married for about twenty-three years and had produced two beautiful children; my son who is 13 and our daughter who is 16, but I felt like we needed to spice up our sex life. Don’t get me wrong we had sex quite frequently, but it was the same kind of boring sex and I wanted to try new things to get the fire that we had when we first married.

 

One day after another ho-h

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um love making session I broached the idea of having a threesome to my wife. I told her I thought it would bring the spice back into our sex life. “Oh what you think we don’t have any spice,” she said. “No it’s not that hun, its just….don’t you get tired of the same old sex we have been having” I said. “I think everything is perfectly fine and I am disgusted you would even consider that I would approve of this,” was all she said before she rolled over and went to sleep.

 

I brought up the topic a few more times over the next two months and every time she seemed like she was warming up to the idea, but she was still refusing full force. Finally I let the subject die but I guess my wife didn’t.

 

After another one of our bland sessions my wife asked me, “This threesome you want to have, if it with another girl or another guy?” “Well I would prefer another girl, but it is up to you ultimately,” was all I could say, I wasn’t going to risk her slamming the door completely on the idea now that she is bringing it up. “If, and this is a BIG if, I decide to do this I want it to be with another guy.” Now I was a little bit hurt by this because I thought I was doing a damn good job satisfying my wife, but I did tell her it was her choice. “Ok sweetie, did you have anyone particular in mind?” I asked her, figuring she already had someone in mind, but all she did was shake her head and rolled over and fell asleep……another night with her ass facing me.

 

A few weeks passed and I didn’t give the conversation much thought. One day I came home from work at the local steel mill and I was exhausted. I walked into the kitchen and heard voices. One I recognized as my wife’s but the other was unfamiliar to me. “Sweetie I’m home,” I called out. “Sweet heart I want you to meet Tyrone, he works for the city in public works.” She said. “Nice to meet you Tyrone, what brings you by this evening?” I asked him, but my wife jumped in before he could answer. “Well dear, you wanted a threesome and I had to call public works today for the water not working and they sent Tyrone. Well we got to talking and I told him about your idea and he agreed to be our third. So let’s get our butts upstairs and get this thing going.”

 

Tyrone wasn’t the kind of guy I thought my wife would go for in a million years. Christ first of f he had to be like 50 or damn close to it and he was 20 pounds overweight if he was an ounce. I didn’t know why my wife would choose him, but I would soon find out.

As we made our way upstairs Tyrone was feeling up my wife and she didn’t even mind that a guy as far as I knew she had met today was feeling her up as we walked.

 

We got into our bedroom and my wife told me she wanted to do something else to spice up our sex life since I was getting my request. “Sweetie, since you are getting your wish for a threesome, I want you to give me something I want.” I couldn’t refuse her. “Sure hun anything you want, you name it.” I said. “Well I want you to let me tie you to the bed,” a little weird but nonetheless I agreed and we all got out of our clothing. As I lay on the bed, my wife tied my hands and feet to our bed spread eagle style and then I got the biggest shock of my life to that point. “Sweetie, I have a confession I need to make to you. You see I didn’t just meet Tyrone today, he has actually been fucking me for the past three years and I am sick of hiding it from you. I asked Tyrone to come here tonight, so you can finally see what a real man gives me, because after tonight you will be his too.”

 

My heart nearly jumped out of my chest, my wife of twenty-three years had just admitted to be cheating on me. I tried to get free from the ropes but damn if she didn’t tie them tight. As I kept struggling my wife climbed onto the bed over my stomach giving me a perfect view of her pussy, “show this pussy how a real man fucks a woman.” “You better watch this boy otherwise I’m going to give you a good beatin,” was all he said as he moved behind my wife. Now I must admit that even if he was near 50 his cock was damn impressive. It wasn’t even fully hard yet and it was already like 8 inches.

 

Tyrone positioned himself behind my wife whose pussy I could see was dripping wet before he had even touched her and in one swift movement plunged his entire cock into my wife’s pussy. “AHHHH fuck yeah, you see that you little wimp this is what a real man looks like inside a woman,” she said as she began pushing back on his cock to meet his thrusts. This went on for about twenty minutes and the sounds of his balls slapping against her and the squishing sound of her soaked pussy were driving me nuts, as I looked down I noticed my cock was fully hard. She noticed this too and didn’t hesitate to ridicule me for it, “Ugh……you like…..oooo…..seeing another man……..oh fuck……..fuck your wife…..shit baby fuck me, fuck me like this bitch can’t.”

 

Tyrone was slamming my wife’s pussy hard and fast, his breathing was getting faster and I could see his balls tightening, then he let out a loud groan as his cock erupted inside my wife, “AAAARRRGGGGHHHHH,” “yes baby fill my pussy, he’s going to love what’s coming next.” He had to of shot for about a minute and I saw his cum start dripping out of my wife’s totally fucked pussy.

 

Tyrone pulled his cock from my wife’s pussy and what happened next was the worst yet. “Now bitch, you are going to suck all of his cum out of my cunt and eat it,” and with that she lowered to about an inch over my face and let a few drops of his cum drip out before completely dropping her pussy on my face. As I struggled to breath I couldn’t help but get his cum in my mouth. It was disgusting but at the same time I liked it.

 

As I was licking her pussy clean all three of us heard a voice from down stairs. “Mom? Dad? I’m home, where are you guys?” It was my daughter Nancy and I heard her coming up the stairs…….

 

 

MORE TO COME…………….

The Supergirls - Chapter 5 - Jenna

BadDad43 on Taboo Stories

Although she is a total brat my daughter Jenna is without a doubt the sexiest female I have ever laid eyes on. A spectacular blonde with a stunning 42-24-36 inch body, and who believe it or not is only thirteen years old. Every time I would see her at home my cock would surge into an uncontrollable erection. She is remarkably self-assured and overflows with confidence, and despite her very young age she could easily be described as intimidating. I would fantasize about her constantly, while nightly stroking myself into a series of multiple orgasms. Yet never did I ever make any advances toward her even though I desperately wanted to.

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Her astonishing transformation took place over the course of the summer after she completed the seventh grade, as she changed from an innocent young girl into a striking Sex Goddess right before me eyes. Her body was absolutely perfect in every sense of the word

Shortly thereafter Jenna began playing a series of cat-and-mouse games with me that to be quite honest have left me dazed and confused, thriving on her ability to tease me mercilessly. Initially she started by letting me see her wearing a variety of things from her extensive collection of leather and lingerie, proving that her taste in the erotic was impeccable. After that she began to walk around the house with her huge, perfect breasts completely exposed, delighting in the effect they had on me. Then, she started to bring home her lovers, each and every one of them a tremendous specimen of manhood with bulging muscles and an absolutely huge cock. She would make love to them for hours. In the pool, the shower, the weight room, even on my bed. And she made no attempt whatsoever to hide what she was doing. In fact she made it impossible for me not to notice as if daring me to say something.

She was never with the same man twice and would always leave him totally exhausted. I never made any attempt to interfere however, and she never said a word to me. In fact I actually started to look forward to coming home and finding my breath-taking young daughter locked in a carnal embrace with one of her well hung playmates.

As the days passed I began to notice that Jenna was becoming much more aggressive with each succeeding male. Taking complete control of their love making from beginning to end. It was truly a remarkable sight to see as my Ultra Sexy thirteen year old daughter would force these men, all of whom were two and three times her age, to do whatever she wanted. From licking her asshole, to swallowing their own cum.

I was actually watching the birth of a teenage Dominatrix. A transformation that culminated one Friday night when I came home and found her in the basement, which she had remodeled into a modern day torture chamber, brutally beating an extraordinary well built man, who was chained to a hook in the ceiling, with her cat-o-nine-tails. He was at the very least 6’6 and 275lbs of bulging steel hard muscle.

Wearing only a tiny thread like white thong and a pair of six inch spiked stiletto heels Jenna looked magnificent as she viciously hit the massively muscled super stud with surprising expertise, causing him to jolt each time her cat made contact.

Unable to take my eyes off of the remarkable scene being played out before me, I made absolutely no attempt to conceal myself, and as soon as she saw me a wickedly sexy smile appeared on her flawlessly beautiful face.

Tossing her cat aside, she quickly turned her attention back to her well hung prisoner, whose incredible body was now covered with deep, red welts. Walking around to once again face him she reached down and firmly grabbed his enormous erection.

"You really enjoyed that didn't you sweetheart," Jenna purred seductively, while stroking his throbbing manhood. "I don't ever remember you being this hard."

"I've never been this hard," he said softly. A reply that sent shivers down my spine.

"Now what?" She asked.

"You promised you would fuck me," he responded.

"I did didn’t I," she whispered. "I wonder if that would still be appropriate now that my father is standing behind you with an absolutely huge hard-on. In fact he’s been standing there for almost five minutes. I have a feeling that watching me beat the shit out of you has really turned him on. I’ll bet he wants me to fuck him just as badly as you want me to fuck you. Am I right daddy?” she asked while still looking at her captive, even though her question was directed to me.

"Yes," I replied, totally embarrassed.

"Some people would say that that's unusual," Jenna purred to her prisoner, while turning to look at me. "Especially since I'm only thirteen years old.”

"OOhhhhh my god," her prisoner suddenly gasped in astonishment, obviously unaware of Jenna’s remarkably young age. "That's impossible; you look like you’re in your mid twenties."

"That's what everyone thinks when they first see me," she cooed. "Since most girls my age aren't nearly as sexy as I so obviously am." Then as if to emphasize her point she reached up with her right hand and began to squeeze her huge right breast, laughing as she did. "In fact I'll bet most twenty-six year olds would die to have tits like mine. Wouldn't you agree?"

"Yes Mistress they would," he responded.

"So, now that you know the truth," she whispered, as she stepped toward him and began to rub his enormous blood engorged cock head against her dripping slit. "Does that change your mind about what you want me to do to you?"

"No," he gasped, almost breathless.

"I didn't think so," she replied. "Because there's only one thing on your mind right now isn't there sweetheart?"

"Yes Mistress!"

"And that is?" Jenna asked, quite obviously in complete and total control. He then said something that I couldn't altogether hear.

"Why don't you say that a little louder my pet. So that my father can hear you."

"I want your cunt," he repeated. "I want your cunt more than I have ever wanted anything in my entire life."

"And the fact that I am only thirteen means nothing to you."

"I don't care," he cried. "I just want to be inside of you."

"I know you do sweetheart," Jenna whispered super seductively. Then a split second later the breath-taking young blonde effortlessly drilled his massive cock, in its entirety, into her seething young cunt, and raped him. The poor bastard didn't stand a chance and in less than a minute after initial penetration his entire body began to shake violently as he exploded in one powerful orgasm after another.

I watched in absolute awe, with my cock throbbing beneath my pants, as my magnificent young daughter used and abused her well hung captive. Reaching behind him she dug her long, razor sharp fingernails into his ass and pulled him even tighter against her, as he continued to empty his hot, thick sperm deep inside her insatiable vagina. It was without a doubt the most intensely savage fuck I had ever seen, and I started to seriously wonder if this guy, despite his size was going to be able to survive Jenna's violent attack.

When she was finally finished, and released his imposing penis from her vice like pussy. He hung limply from the ceiling hook, unconscious, while Jenna on the other hand seemed vibrant and invigorated. Ignoring her latest conquest she started to walk toward me, and as she did I tried desperately not to stare at her spectacular breasts as I involuntarily backed out of her way.

"I'm surprised you haven't already run upstairs and started jerking yourself off," she purred, as she stopped in front of me. "That is what you do after watching me fuck, isn't it?"

"Yes," I said softly in reply, totally mesmerized.

"Is that because you don't have the balls to ask me to fuck you daddy. Or is it because you've come to the realization after watching me in action that I am just too much girl for you to handle?"

If it had been anyone other than Jenna saying those things to me I would have slapped the shit out of her. Up until then no woman would have even dared talk to me like that.

"Did that strike a nerve daddy," she asked as if reading my mind. "As you can tell I'm certainly not like any of those bimbos you've been going out with lately. On the contrary I am more woman than you could ever possibly hope to handle, and I think it’s about time you were taught a very valuable lesson in female superiority. I want you in my room in exactly fifteen minutes, completely naked."

"And if I'm not," I asked.

"Let's just say you don't want me to come looking for you," she whispered. A split second later she turned and went upstairs.

As you might imagine my mind was swirling mass of contradiction and confusion, and up until about two minutes before her deadline I still had no idea what to do. Then suddenly I decided to go, and immediately began to rip off my clothes. I arrived with just seconds to spare. Walking into her bedroom my throbbing thirteen inch cock leading the way I didn't see her at first. Then she stepped out of one of her closets, with a hanger holding an outrageously tiny dress. She was still wearing her thread like thong and heels having added a black lace bustier that was being stretched nearly to the breaking point by her fantastic tits.

"You just barely made it," she whispered, while setting the dress over the back of a chair. "One thing that you'll need to quickly learn is that I won't tolerate any of my men being late!"

"Is that what I am now, one of your men?"

"Not yet!!" She whispered.

"I almost decided not to come," I told her.

"Then why did you?" She asked, while walking toward me and then firmly grabbing my pulsating thirteen inch penis.

"Because I can't resist you."

"You’re certainly not alone," she smiled. "During these past few weeks you've wanted me more than anything you have ever wanted in your life, haven't you daddy? I can see it in your eyes, as well as between your legs."

"You have no idea." I said softly.

"So you would play with yourself," she purred. "While fantasizing about what it would feel like to be inside my tight, white hot cunt. Isn't that right?"

"OOhhhhh god yes," I gasped in response, wildly turned-on.

"Well, you won't have to wonder any more," my ultra sexy young daughter whispered, right before brutally drilling my raging hard-on completely into her dripping gash.

Almost instantly upon penetration a low animal groan escaped my lips in reaction to just how incredibly hot and wet she was, and within seconds, unable to hold myself back I exploded in a violent orgasm emptying a torrent of cum deep inside her quivering vagina. As soon as I was momentarily drained she released me from her sizzling slit, my cock still rock hard and dripping with her juices. My head was actually spinning and it took a few moments before I could actually stand up straight.

"Are you OK daddy," she asked, while stroking one side of my face.

"I think so," I replied, my heart rate finally slowing down. "I can honestly say that I have never cum so hard in my life." I told her.

"I'll soon have you cumming even harder," she purred super seductively. Then she asked to see my hands and as I held them out for her she grabbed my wrists and led me toward her bed. I was surprisingly nervous and even though I had been in my daughter's room many times before it suddenly seemed different. Her scent was everywhere.

She stood me at the foot of the bed and even though she let go of my wrists I still kept them locked together in front of me. She then went to her dresser and returned with a slender length of fabric. It looked like terry cloth. Without missing a beat she tied the soft material around one of my wrists

My gasp was reflexive.” You’ve done this before, haven't you?"

"Many times," she whispered sensuously. "Although before I tie your hands together sweetheart I want you to rip off my bustier."

I certainly didn't have to verbalize my willingness to follow that order and a split second later I did exactly as she instructed, exposing her huge, perfect tits to my lust crazed eyes. She went on to allow me a few precious moments to stare before asking if I would like to touch them.

"May I," I said softly.

"Of course darling," she purred, smiling wickedly. So immediately I attempted to take as much of her ultra voluptuous breasts in my hands as I could handle, feeling their warmth escape between my fingers. They were so big, so incredibly firm. Her areolas were smooth and her nipples were steel hard and at the very least an inch long.

"Aren't they incredible," she whispered seductively, while lifting my chin so that I could look into her gorgeous green eyes.

"Spectacular," I replied softly.

"Would you like to suck on my nipples?" She asked.

"You must be reading my mind," I moaned.

"Go ahead," she cooed.

I started with her right nipple, taking it between my lips and sucking on it gently, french kissing it.

"I want you to bite it sweetheart," she suddenly ordered. So I did. "Harder," she demanded, and in response I increased the pressure slightly. "I said harder," she said sternly.

"I don't want to hurt you," I said, afraid that I might.

"Daddy you couldn't hurt me even if you wanted to," she purred. "Now I want you to bite it as hard as you possibly can." Reluctantly, I did exactly as she instructed. Yet believe it or not no matter how hard I bit down, she continued to demand that I bite even harder, until finally she exploded in two sense shattering orgasms.

"I absolutely love pain," she cooed throatily, while firmly grabbing my wildly throbbing erection. "Especially when I'm inflicting it." And with that she pushed my huge cock between her magnificent breasts. I'm not really sure if I can describe exactly how it felt except to say that her breasts were so incredibly hot and smooth I thought I was going to melt right into her. Slowly I began to move up and down, and as I did she began to squeeze my steel hard manhood with her breasts, demonstrating phenomenal muscle control.

Back and forth my pulsating penis slid between my magnificently sexy young daughter's super tits, and it wasn't long before I exploded in another powerful orgasm. I will never forget just how erotic it looked to see my hot, thick cum as it began pouring out of the gap where her awesome young breasts met, coating them. Of course now when she fucks me with her extraordinary tits I am required to lick up my sperm as soon as I orgasm.

After finally stepping back and allowing my cock to slip from between her huge, perfect breasts Jenna ordered me to again raise my hands in front of me and this time she tied my wrists together with careful, secure knots.

"If I get a little rough with you daddy," she purred seductively. "Let me know and I might stop."

"I don't think you'll have to worry about that," I told her, not really sure if that was true.

"We'll see," she smiled wickedly.

Next, she walked me over to the front of the bed, told me to raise my arms over my head and pushed me onto my back on the sheets. Walking around to one side of the bed Jenna then tied the free end of the terry cloth to the headboard. A split second later she moved on top of me and began to run her hands and mouth all over the bulging muscles of my chest, pausing briefly to suck each of my nipples into her mouth flicking them back and forth with her tongue. From there she moved down the taut muscles of my stomach and began to work her oral magic over my balls, taking each one of them as well into her mouth causing me to moan loudly.

The next thing I knew she slid her luscious lips around my huge blood engorged crown and then believe it or not took every throbbing inch of my straining manhood down her throat. With my cock sliding in and out of her mouth this remarkable thirteen year old girl cupped my balls with one hand and began to probe my ass with the other. Leaving no doubt in my mind that despite her incredibly young age Jenna was an expert at sucking cock. And it wasn't long before she had me bucking and writhing on her bed very close to cumming.

"Not yet daddy," she cautioned me, very aware of my impending climax. "I want you inside me this time when you cum." Then a split second later she positioned her dripping, clean shaven pussy directly over my eager shaft. Reaching up I attempted to encircle as much of her huge, ultra firm breasts with my large hands as I could, while Jenna meanwhile began to rub her hot, slick slit up and down the length of my raging hard-on coating it with her juices.

"Does that feel good darling," she cooed super seductively, while looking deeply into my eyes.

"OOhhh god yes," I groaned. "How is it that you know so..." I started to say.

"Ssshhhh," she interrupted. "Jenna knows everything," she smiled, and with that she drilled my painfully hard thirteen inch cock completely into her seething young cunt, causing me to cry out with pleasure. With each successive stroke she increased the speed of her thrusts until it wasn't long before she was brutally slamming my pulsating penis into her white hot vagina. I tried to hold back as long as I could in an attempt to heighten her pleasure, not realizing that my breath-taking young daughter was in complete control of my orgasm. When she finally did let me cum I exploded in the most powerful climax of my life emptying a torrent of my thick sperm deep into her clutching pussy.

Remarkably Jenna forced two more senses shattering orgasms from my steel hard cock taking each and every one of them with phenomenal ease totally draining me, leaving me barely conscious. As you might expect I slept very good that night. The next morning my extraordinary young daughter continued right where she left off.

"Good morning daddy," she cooed, when she walked out onto the pool patio where I was getting ready for a swim.

"Good morning," I replied, unable to take my eyes off of her. Wearing nothing more than a tiny, thread like pink thong and a matching pair of pumps with six inch spiked stiletto heels she looked absolutely magnificent.

"How do you feel?" She asked, while walking toward me

"Fantastic," I said, not the least bit concerned with the fact that my cock was now pressing obscenely against my swim trunks.

As soon as she was close enough the stunning young blonde literally ripped off my trunks and firmly grabbed my straining erection. A split second later she savagely drilled my throbbing manhood into her sizzling pussy, devouring me like a wild animal consuming its prey. "I hope you don't mind," she whispered super seductively, as her blistering, wet cunt clenched my engorged cock and easily molded itself around me despite my size. With her spectacular tits pressing tightly against my bulgingly muscular chest Jenna began to fuck me internally, squeezing and manipulating my steel hard penis with remarkable expertise.

"You’re the first man in my cunt today daddy," she purred. "Although you certainly won't be the last." And with that she engulfed my mouth in hers, thrusting her tongue hard between my lips and kissed me passionately. I was completely under her control and I was determined that she not forget her first fuck which was an incredible copulation with an intensity that sizzled through my body, scorching me with lust.

Of course it didn't take long for my ultra sexy young daughter to bring me to the point of no return, and when I finally exploded deep inside her. I filled her white hot vagina with a tremendous load of my scalding cum. As she then went on to squeeze out the last of my excitement I could feel my legs start to give way and when she finally released me I dropped to my knees, exhausted.

"I'm not sure yet if I'm coming home tonight daddy," she purred while looking down at me. "So don't wait up." And with that she turned and walked into the house. As I watched her leave my eyes transfixed on her tight, ultra sexy ass. It was at that precise moment I came to the realization that I was falling under my luscious young daughter's irresistible spell.

The next few weeks were not only an education for me, but an adventure as well. I discovered that Jenna was as contemptuous and rude as she was cruel and sadistic. I also discovered that I was very much in love with her, although not like a father would normally love his daughter. We continued to have extraordinary sex. We had intercourse in every room of the house at all hours of the day. On the pool and dining room tables, the stairs, in the jacuzzi, just to name a few. She even raped me at the bottom of the pool where she violently fucked me under ten feet of water. She was absolutely insatiable, and took every opportunity to assert herself over me, either by tying me up or handcuffing my hands behind my back. What would turn me on the most however were the times when she would just slam me against the nearest wall without saying a word. Then, while holding my arms above my head with one hand she would violently rip open whatever it was I was wearing and expose my throbbing manhood. Next she would viciously thrust my steel hard cock into her blistering cunt and brutally rape me. She was so incredibly strong.

I was quickly becoming the personal sex toy of my magnificently titted thirteen year old daughter, and to be honest I was loving every second of it.

Then suddenly everything changed. When after promising me an especially passionate evening of raw, wicked sex she stood me up, with no message, no apology, nothing. Leaving me with a raging hard-on that wouldn't go away despite the fact that I jerked myself off at least a half a dozen times. At first I was worried, thinking something might have happened to her. Of course I quickly dismissed that particular thought since it was obvious that despite her extremely young age Jenna was very capable of taking care of herself. That's when I became angry.

I attempted to wait up for her walking through the house completely naked, but when the sun started to rise and she still wasn't home I decided to get some sleep. When I awoke a few hours later I immediately went to one of the bedroom windows to see if her car was there, and a bolt of excitement shot threw me when I saw that it was. It took me almost twenty minutes to find her however and when I finally did she was in the den on her cell phone wearing nothing more than a thread like white thong and a pair of her trademark six inch, silver tipped spiked heels. She was very upset with the man on the other end totally degrading him for his apparent inability to carry out her instructions. I waited patiently for her to finish and as you might imagine my cock quickly became painfully hard. I will admit I was nervous, especially when she turned off the phone and demanded to know what I was doing there.

For a brief moment or two I seriously considered apologizing for interrupting her and leaving, but then I decided to stand up to her, which turned out to be the biggest mistake I have ever made in my life.

"Are you OK?" I asked hoping to calm her down since it was obvious that she was upset.

"I'm fine daddy," she replied. "Now why don't you be a good boy and run along, I’m busy." Her words which were dripping with condescension quickly angered me, taking me to the limit of my patience. Then, she had the nerve to turn away from me and toss her long gorgeous blonde hair flippantly as if to imply that I was now dismissed.

I continued to just stand there however, watching her, both stunned by her indifference as well as incredibly aroused by her mere presence. She looked absolutely breath-taking in her defiant state. "Why are you still here?" She suddenly asked without even looking at me.

"Because I'm your father, and I don't appreciate being talked to like a child," I said firmly.

"Then I would suggest that you do something about it," she said boldly, after finally turning to face me.

"I intend to," I told her. "But first I want to know where you were tonight."

"That's none of your fucking business," she said sharply, while placing her hands on her lushly curved hips. "How dare you question me about my whereabouts?"

"Then I'm going to make it my business," I yelled, trying my best to hide the fact that I was scared to death.

"Your not man enough to make it your business," she shot back. A split second later the spectacular young blonde stepped toward me and firmly grabbed my straining erection. "Don't you ever, ever talk to me like that again," she told me as I stared into her piercing emerald green eyes. Then in a sudden lightning quick move she stepped back and executed a perfect scissor kick to my head knocking me hard across the room onto my back.

The next thing I knew she had a handful of my hair in her right hand and began to smash my head into the floor. I tried to stop her, but with her knee pressed into the small of my back I couldn't move. Just when I was about to start screaming, unable to withstand the pain any longer Jenna lifted me to my feet and instantly hit me with a devastating right cross. She quickly followed that with a crushing left hook and another vicious right, and again I found myself on the floor bleeding from both my mouth and nose.

"I think you owe me an apology," she cooed while standing over me her hands on her lushly curved hips.

"I'm sorry," I said softly after a brief pause. I will never forget that feeling of absolute terror I had. Although strangely the fact that I was on the floor apologizing to my Ultra Voluptuous teenage daughter for asking her why she was late coming home late was turning me on, evidenced by the fact that my cock was throbbing painfully between my legs. I had never been with a woman before who was so sure of herself, so totally in control of the people and events around her. A woman so ready to impose her will on me, and to be honest it was incredibly exciting. Suddenly I ached with a desire to totally submit to this extraordinary young girl, to surrender completely, because deep down I knew that my reward would be a kind of pleasure that I have never experienced before.

"Do you promise to behave yourself?" She asked.

"Yes," I said softly, as my gaze shifted and I found myself staring at her gorgeous cunt. Momentarily I drifted off into a semi-hypnotic trance totally mesmerized by her dripping genitals. Then suddenly she snapped my head back forcing me to look up at her. "This will be your only warning daddy," she whispered, and with that she pushed me off balance causing me to fall backwards. With my eyes all over her tight, perfect ass I then watched as she started to leave the room.

"Jenna," I suddenly blurted out nervously.

"What," she growled, after stopping at the door and turning to look at me.

"Never mind," I said, having decided that it would be best if I didn't ask her to fuck me before she left. A split second later she was gone leaving me to wonder when, if ever we were going to have sex again. That all changed about forty five minutes later when she suddenly walked into my bathroom just as I stepped out of the shower.

"Your not used to losing, are you daddy?" She asked as she walked toward me. Snapping me out of my funk.

"No," I said softly, while unable to stop from staring at her magnificent breasts which were completely exposed.

"Then you better get used to it, because I always win," she purred as she took a firm hold of my steel hard erection.

"Yes Mistress," I gasped in reaction to the fact that she had just placed the huge blood engorged head of my cock against the outer folds of her dripping cunt. A split second later she began to slowly envelope me. The feeling was incredible as inch after inch of my massive erection was consumed by my daughter's white hot vagina. Until finally I was completely inside her with Jenna's spectacular young tits pressing tightly against my chest.

"One of the advantages of getting into a fight with me daddy is making up with me," she cooed, and with that she squeezed my raging hard-on with her seething young cunt. Taking my hands she placed them on her tight, perfect ass as she slowly pulled back before once again pulling me inside her white hot vagina pinning my heavy balls against thighs. My breathing started to quicken and I could feel the beginning of my orgasm. With each of her firm thrusts she brought me closer and closer to cumming. Until finally she triggered my climax and I exploded violently, emptying a torrent of hot, thick sperm deep inside her quivering pussy.

After totally draining me Jenna stepped back to release my exhausted manhood. Reaching back I held onto the sink so that I wouldn't fall.

"Thank-you," I said softly.

She didn't say anything in reply, instead she flashed me a dazzling smile and left.

For the next week my breath-taking young daughter became increasingly dominant as she continued to assert herself over me. Expertly orchestrating the action each and every time we were together, while forcing me to revel in my submissiveness. She ordered and I hastened to obey, offering myself to her in whatever way she so desired. One night, after teasing me to the point where I was ready to sell my very soul for her pussy she made me crawl on all fours to the bed where she was sitting and then beg for the fucking that I not only needed, but desperately wanted. Only to leave me barely conscious after drilling my huge cock, balls deep into her seething young cunt and savagely raping me.

Then two days later she accused me of not being ready for a dinner date with a very close friend of hers. Wearing a skin tight white vinyl bodysuit with a lace-up plunging front that accented her stunning curves with sheer lycra mesh. A pair of fingerless gloves tethered to a choker collar, matching stay up stockings and a pair of six inch silver spiked stiletto heels. Jenna walked into my bedroom and demanded to know why I had ignored her request to be ready at .

"You never told me anything about this," I said, while searching my mind for any clue as to what she was talking about.

"I told you three days ago," she purred seductively.

"Jenna, I'm sure I would have remembered if you did," I replied.

"Daddy that tone in your voice suggests that you think I'm lying."

"I'm not trying to suggest anything," I said.

No sooner did my words come out the Ultra Sexy young blonde hit me hard across my face with the back of her right hand. I instinctively clenched my fists in response while briefly entertaining the idea of hitting her back, which would have been a very dangerous mistake.

"You’re calling me a fucking liar, and I don't like it," she snapped.

"Jenna, I'm not, I swear," I told her anxiously my heart beating a mile a minute.

"Then you are purposely disobeying me," she cooed. "And that I will certainly not permit." Then a split second later she drove her right knee savagely into my stomach doubling me over. Grabbing my left arm she then twisted it behind my back, and dragged me across the room and threw me over the back of a chair. "Don't you fucking move," she ordered. "I'll be right back." Although she wasn't gone long and even though I was absolutely terrified of what she was going to do to me I still felt as if I had to fight back. So when she returned I was standing, waiting for her.

"I thought I told you not to move," she said.

"You did," I said softly.

"Do you remember what happened to you the last time you pissed me off?" She asked.

"I'm not afraid of you," I told the stunning young blonde.

"Then you're the only man I know who isn't," Jenna cooed so supremely confident in herself. Then suddenly she violently ripped off her bodysuit causing me to gasp in awe at the sight of her spectacular body. "Does that turn you on," she purred, as she reached up with her right hand and started to squeeze her huge left breast. "Knowing that your thirteen year old daughter is so fucking intimidating, men two and three times my age actually beg me to dominate them?"

"Yes," I admitted, my cock throbbing painfully between my legs.

"You’re a very lucky man daddy," she whispered super seductively.

"Why?"

"Because you don't even have to ask."

"What if I try to stop you?" I questioned.

"I hope you do," she laughed. "I came four times the last time I beat the shit out of you."

"Jenna please," I said, trying to sound conciliatory. "How about if I just get dressed, we'll go to dinner, and forget this ever happened."

"Unfortunately sweetheart," she responded while stepping toward me and wrapping as much of her right hand around my throbbing cock as she could. "That can't happen now. You have given me no choice, but to punish you daddy and I have every intention of doing just that." Then after a brief pause she demanded that I once again drape myself back over the chair. Although I hesitated for a moment or two, I finally decided to swallow my pride and do what she wanted.

"Good boy," she whispered, right before stepping directly behind me. The next thing I knew she spread her super shapely legs about shoulder width apart, bent over at the waist and started licking the crack of my ass. The wetness she left felt immediately cool as air replaced the tender warmth of her mouth. With her left hand she began to massage my balls, stretching them, kneading them, caressing them. Then suddenly she lunged forward and spread my buttocks with her tongue causing my body to rock and quiver. She traced firm circles around my asshole, pausing every so often to plunge her tongue inside. She kept that up for several minutes, and it soon became obvious that she wanted to take me to the very edge of excitement, to see how far I could be pushed.

This was the first time anyone had ever done such a thing to me and the feeling was so intense I knew it wouldn't be long before I came. My orgasm started in my outer extremities, with warm waves of electric energy pulsating through my body. Building in intensity until I felt the first surge building inside my cock, and then my hips bolted and I exploded.

When my spasms finally subsided I suddenly realized that Jenna's very talented tongue had been replaced by something much more dangerous, a huge dildo. She was pressing the hard rounded plastic just above my rim spreading me wide leaving no doubt that my asshole was her target. A dizzying sexual desire rushed through me and I gasped with disbelief.

"You like having your asshole played with, don't you daddy?" She whispered super sensuously.

"Yes," I replied truthfully. Then after a brief pause, unable to resist the question any longer I asked her what she was going to do to me.

"I'm going to give you a haunting reason why you should never, ever forget something I tell you," and with that she forced the head of the dildo into my ass splitting me open. That scared me and I immediately tried to straighten up. Jenna however was anticipating my reaction and as soon as I moved she pushed me back down forcing me to stay in place. "There's no turning back sweetheart," she cautioned me. A moment or two later she started to slide more of the horrifying device inside of me, taking long deep plunges, withdrawing only to then thrust it back inside. With her hands firmly squeezing my hips she would pull me back against her, totally in control.

The pain was soon becoming so unbearable, I started to beg my striking teenage daughter to stop, tears rolling down my face. Jenna responded with one final agonizing thrust, forcing her huge tits and inch long steel hard nipples hard into my back. Grabbing a handful of my hair she violently jerked my head backward. "I'll stop darling," she whispered. "When you can assure me this will never happen again."

"I promise," I gasped.

"From this moment on daddy you will do what I say when I say, and if you dare to disobey me again I guarantee that the suffering you've experienced these past few minutes will be multiplied ten times over. Am I making myself clear?"

"Yes...yes, I'll do anything you want," I cried.

Pushing my head down she let go of me and backed away, leaving the dildo imbedded deep inside my asshole. "You really should get some rest daddy," she cooed softly. "You look exhausted," and with that she was gone.

I hope you enjoyed this story. Please let me know what you think about Jenna and the way she treats her father.

 

My Confession

schooner on Taboo Stories

 

This is a humiliating story for me but one that I feel must be told. I am 31 years old now; I was 26 when it happened. I made a promise never to reveal what went on that day, but I just can’t live with it anymore I have to get it out in the open, even if its just here.

I remember I’d had a hard day at the office; the boss had been on my ass since I walked in the door and so I decided to stop and have a few drinks. There was nothing special about the place, I’d been there be

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fore, and it’s on the way.

It took me awhile to figure out how they managed to slip something into my drink. I remember a women, about middle age I guess, walking past my table. She accidentally drop a set of keys that landed under my chair, I imagine while I picked them up for her someone (obviously working with her) slipped something in my glass of Draft. I imagine if anyone asked while they were dragging me out they simply said we were friends and I’d had one too many.

I awoke in a room I’d never seen before, as my blurred vision cleared I instantly noticed the video camera mounted in the corner above my head. The room was about the size of an ordinary living room, but the only furniture was the bed I woke up on. It was well lit, the florescent lights casting a glow not unlike that of an office.

Besides my subsiding headache I felt a bit of a sting in my left arm, upon examination I notice a small bandage. I remove it to the site of a small hole; obviously they had inserted some sort of needle in me while I was asleep, before I could consider the reasons why, a small piece of paper on the pillow caught my attention. It was a note:

“She’s beautiful isn’t she? Not to worry she’s all yours.

If you’ve noticed the needle, you’re probably wondering

What exactly you’ve been stuck with. Without a lot

Of details let me just say it’s a drug that, before long

Will shall we say, activate your sex drive whether you’ve

Ever considered such an act or not you will soon have no choice.

Keep in mind the video camera and make us proud.

 

Again I looked at my arm, studied it, a little confused until a soft whimper caught my attention. I look up and for the first time I notice her. A girl, maybe 12, or 13 sitting in a small chair in the corner on the opposite side of the room. She was staring at me and obviously feeling terrified. I slowly approached her, forgetting about the note. She shrank back into the chair as if it could provide some sort of protection.

“Its ok I won’t hurt you,” I tried to reassure her.

“They s-said you would.” Her voice was almost a whisper.

Who? Do what?” I asked stopping just out of reach of the terrified girl. She was beautiful, her long dark hair hung down well past her shoulders and threw her thin white shirt a pair of heart pounding young breasts were just starting to appear. The skirt she wore was way too short and I could see as it rode up that she wore no panties.

“Your gonna have sex with me,” she whispered.

Just like that it hit me, whoever they were they had brought me here to rape this young girl, and the drug they had injected me with was to make sure it happened. Worst of all the sick bastards wanted to get it all on film! I looked back to the camera and wondered if they could see us right now?

“I won’t do anything to hurt you, I promise,” I said, before thinking about that statement. What if I couldn’t help myself? What about this injection? I had never sized up a young kid like I just had a moment ago; maybe it was starting to affect me?

Instinctively I backed away. I returned to the bed slowly and sat staring at this young girl before me. And to my horror she slowly stood up and began to approach me. Holy shit she was beautiful. Those long legs that delicate little body so thin I would probably smother her if I… what am I thinking, STOP don’t let this happen!

“Can I go home now?” She pleaded softly.

I stretched an arm out and she instinctively backed away.

“Please come sit down. I won’t hurt you; I’m not the one that brought you here. I can’t get out either.”

“You can’t?”

Slowly she approached the bed and as she eased herself down on a corner I caught a glimpse of her ass and suddenly felt my breath being taken away. My cock was beginning to stir and I couldn’t fight the hard on I had in seconds.

I began to wonder if fucking this young girls tight little pussy would be so bad? The people who brought me here weren’t going to tell, so who would ever know?

Oh god no I can’t be thinking this. I tried to shake off the thought and reached out slowly to this young girl. I rubbed her forearm gently and she looked straight into my eyes.

“You’re not going to have sex with me?” She asked.

What’s your name, sweetie?”

“Sara.”

“And how old are you Sara?”

“12”

“Have you ever had sex before?” Where the fuck did that come from?

“No.”

“Do you want to?” I was losing it. Just touching her was driving me over the edge; my cock was so hard it hurt. I wanted her so bad and all that was holding me back was the small shred of morality in the back of my mind, but it was fading quickly.

“I-I don’t think I know how,” she replied.

I eased my way across the bed and put an arm around her shoulders.

“I could show you, it doesn’t have to hurt.” To my horror she thought about it for a second and then shook her head no.

“Sara….while I was asleep…whoever brought us here, well…they gave me a needle…. It makes you want to have sex really, really bad. I’m trying but I don’t think I can stop myself….”

I saw her eyes widen and felt her try to pull away. I held tighter, I couldn’t let her go not now. I had gotten a whiff of her ‘little girl sent’ and I was almost over the edge.

“Let me go I don’t want to!” Sara screamed.

“Please I’ll be careful!” I begged.

“NO! You said you wouldn’t hurt me!”

I wasn’t thinking anymore, my cock was taking over. I wrapped both arms around her and forced her face to mine. I pressed my lips to hers and she tried in vane to push me away.

As I broke the kiss she screamed and tried again to push me away.

“I-I’m sorry Sara I have to have you!”

I reached under her skirt and just having my fingers probe her sweet, innocent, virgin pussy was driving me mad. Forcing her on her back I held her two small arms with my left hand and undid my jeans with the other, letting them fall to my ankles. There would be no foreplay, no tasting her sweet innocence; my cock just couldn’t wait any longer.

I shoved her skirt up as high as I could and used my spit to soak her delicate pussy as well as my stiff cock.

Her struggling wasn’t making this easy; every time I had my cock over her small hole she would squirm a certain way and I would lose my chance at penetration, or in my case, relief.

Finally I leaned into her, using my own body wait to keep her still and with one hand on my cock to keep it steady I felt her tight hole begin to give way. As expected I met her resistance and a small part of me wanted to be gentle, but as the warmth of her young pussy began to coat my dick I felt an orgasm approaching the surface and under these circumstances I knew I couldn’t control it.

I felt her virginity rip away followed by an earth shattering scream and a more desperate struggle on Sara’s part for escape. My body weight however was too much for her.

“OHHHHHHH FUUUCKKKKKK!” I wasn’t even halfway home before I exploded deep inside her pussy. Ramming my cock the rest of the way I released it from my hand and fell on top of this young beauty. Under my full weight there was no way she could force me from her cunt.

“Take it out, take it out! Please!” She continued to beg and cry uncontrollably from the pain I was inflicting, but even as I came down from my greatest orgasm ever, I wasn’t done. Whatever this drug was an orgasm didn’t stop it from continuing it’s effects. Holding my cock deep inside her I began to thrust. Not with gentleness for this young one’s first time, but with desperation for more relief. I began to shove harder and harder, with drawing barely even half way before sinking back inside as deep as I possibly could. My hard thrusts driving Sara’s hole body up and down violently on the bed. She wasn’t fighting anymore just lying there, taking it all through her muffled cries as I kept my full weight on her tiny body.

I stole a quick glance at my cock as I began to feel something strange. Blood from her torn innocence was staining the bed and my cock as well. But I still couldn’t show any mercy; I had no control over my actions anymore.

The warmth of this young girls pussy was amazing, I had never had such a tight fuck in all my life and the feelings racing through my dick were almost unimaginable.

Suddenly I felt her pussy begin to tighten even more and her body convulsing under me. It was her own orgasm, forced upon her as it may have been but there it was! I lost it, my cum rising to the surface in record time and again I soaked her insides. She looked into my eyes for a fleeting second and I would have to say there was confusion there. Forced upon her or not and orgasm is an orgasm and the pleasure of the first is always remarkable.

Knowing that for a second or two she might have enjoyed this forced fuck compelled me to begin pounding her once again. Only this time I wrapped both arms around her thin little waste and rolled over until I had her lying on top. With her head buried under my chin and her tears soaking my chest I grabbed each of her tiny little ass cheeks in either hand and squeezed with painful force as I began thrusting up into her pussy once more. As I felt my third load rising to the surface I pulled her up until the tip of my cock was at her virgin door and slammed for all I was worth deep inside her soaked pussy. My cum exploding to the back of her cunt.

I was done, the need for further pleasure gone from my system I eased my extremely sensitive cock out of her pussy and gently laid her beside me on the bed. Tears began to roll from my eyes as the drugs wore off and I realized the horrible thing I had just been forced to do. Sara made no effort to pull her skirt down or cover her hot, red pussy, she just lay there sobbing, her head buried into the bed. I rolled to the floor and found my clothes, getting dressed quickly. I wanted to say something, but I knew words could never make up for what I had done. So I made my way to the chair on the other side of the room and sat with my head buried in my arms….

 

 

I won’t apologize for my actions even though they were horribly wrong. There are days like today when I just can’t seem to shake what I did, which is why I thought getting this story off my chest would provide me with some comfort and it has. What I did was wrong there is no excuse for doing what I did, but the reward I got from this experience makes it all worthwhile. I will leave you now to pray to god that I burn in hell for doing what most people consider to be an inhumane act. Besides it’s almost four o’clock and I need to pick up my reward from the daycare center.

What Was I Thinking?

bobm14220 on Taboo Stories

 "It happened 4th of July last week. I was visiting my nephew for a party at his house. There was about 40 people there, his family, and his wife's.                                                                                    "Hi uncle Bob, glad you could make it. Would'nt miss it, I replied. The were kids running around his pool. They were all wet, their bathing suits clinging to their wet, young, bodies. One in particular, was my little niece, Pamela, blond,  blue-eyed, 13 yr. old sex lolita. Her budding tits , her tiny nipples protrubing prominetly against her wet bikini, caused my cock to stir.                                                                                          
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                                                             "Hi Pam, got a kiss for your ol' Uncle Bob?  she stood on tip-toe, giving me a peek on the cheek, while i looked down her young cleavage.                                                                                                                                                          "I bet the boy's can't keep their hands off you, I teased."                                                                                                              "Oh Uncle Bob,Pam replied, I don't date yet!  "You don't?  a hot looking babe like you?, I said smiling. She playfully slapped my arm, walking away. The sight of that tight, firm ass, her wet suit clinging to those ass cheeks, I had to relieve myself, or I'd explode.                                                                                                I went inside the house, it was deserted. I went into the guest bathroom. I sat down on the toilet, dropped my pants, and began masturbating. I closed my eyes, picturing Pam's naked body, laying sprawled on my bed. My cock , poised  at the threshold of her virgin pussy, plunging it deep & hard, breaking her hymen, making her a woman. Soon, my cum was shooting from the tip of my cock. White, sticky strands, landed on the shower door, across from me. I took the guest towel from the rack, wiping the gooey mess off, when a slight knock sounded on the door.                                                                                                                                               "Is anybody in there?" I was Pam's voice.  Just me honey, I'll be right out.  "may I come in Uncle Bob, I have to ask you something in private?  I thought about it for a split-second, then opened the door. "Get in here, befor somebody see you."  I pulled her through the doorway, closing the door behind her, locking it. She was still in her bikini.                                                                                                                                                                                 "Uncle Bob, I was just wondering?, but she stopped, glancing down, her eyes wide in disbelief. My gaze followed hers, and I discovered I had'nt zipped up. My cock was dangling from the front of my pants. She pointed, stammering..." Is that your???.  "Yes Pam, thats my cock, wanna touch it?  Her hand reached out, tentively, grazing the tip. A large drop of pre-cum appeared.                                                                                                          "Whats that? she asked.  "Taste it, it's good. I replied. Naive, young girl, I thought, Your lesson begins now.   She leaned forward, her tongue licking the cock lube off. A string streached from her lip to my cock.                                                                                                                                                                              "Like It?, I asked.  "MMMMM, yes Uncle BOB, can I have more? I told her to sit on the toilet, putting the lid down. "now, open your mouth wide, and suck on it like a popcycle.  And pump the shaft, like so..demostrating the proper hand movement.  Soon, she was giving me the greatest head I've ever had. Her head bobbed, her tongue sliding across my shaft. Loud slurping noises emmitted from her voracious mouth. I grabbed the back f her head, her blond tresses snarled in my fingers. My balls tightened.                                                                                                                          "Here It comes baby, and my cock exploded, cum rushing down her throat.  She swallowed vallently, but she gagged and coughed.  Cum erupted from her mouth and nose. Coughing, she pulled away.                                                                                                "Sorry pam, I apologized, I did'nt realize It was soo much."  She wiped her chin and grinned... "All the cool girls do this for their boyfriends, I wanted to see what all the fuss was about." she replied.   "Did you lie The Taste? I asked?  "A bit salty, like raw clams, but good."  She smiled at me.                                                                                                                                          "Uncle Bob, what do you think of thease, and she removed her bikini bra.?  Twin firm tits, with pink, puffy areolas, and eraser hard nipples, stared at me. My knees shook. she stood up and removed the bottoms. Hairless, coral colored lips and vulva, like a Georgia peach , stood before me. My cock instantly got hard again. I sat dow on the toilet lid.                                                                                                                                                                "Are you sure you wanna do this? I asked her.  Yes Uncle Bob, I've dreamed of doing  this with you for a long time. Teach me to be a woman!...."This will hurt a bit, I told her.  "I don't care , Fuck Me!                                                                                                   I positioned her over my lap, my cock standing like a flagpole.  Without hesitation, I pushed her down hard ontop of my prick, her cherry popped. She gritted her teeth from screaming. Her hands pulled and pinched her tits, secumbing to the blinding pain.                                                                                                          Her ass pounded my lap as her pussy rode my cock like a lapdancer.  Her cunt was sticky from her blood , her ruptured hymen a sore, tender, place, filled with my cock. Ohh's and Ahh's filled the bathroom.                                                                                                                                                                                "Keep it down, ya want sombody to hear us?" But it was too late. The bathroom window was opened, and the noises of our lovemaking traveled outside. A pounding of angry fists, and the sound of cracking wood, The bathroom door flying open. There, my in-laws witnessed pam sitting naked on my lap, on the toilet, my cock up her underage pussy. They pulled her off me, my blood stained cock sliding from her womb.I did'nt even get a chance to cum again, It happened so fast.                                                                                                                                                  After being pummuled by her folks, and the rest, I woke up in a jail cell. My eye was closed shut, the taste of copper in  my mouth, my lip swollen. I painfully got up from the cot, making my way to the sink. I looked at my battered reflection in the mirror. The deputy on guard looked at me, smirking.                                                                                                                                                     "your lucky they did'nt kill your ass. Good thing we were in the neighborhood, checking for illegal fireworks , when we got the call. They would have Lynched ya, if we had'nt come along.                                                                                                                  That was last week. I was arraigned, and sentencing starts in a few days. My lawyer tells me I face staturory rape charges, assault, endangerment of a minor, etc. I will be forever known as a registered sex offender. Pams folks convinced her to testify, that I forced myself on her, the lying, little bitch. The newspapers and media had a field day. I lost my job, and im in disgrace. In all, My main thought is..."What the Fuck was I thinking?   The End.                                                      

My Life and Times-Segment 3

DaddyzBigGurl69 on Taboo Stories

 

 Well as I mentioned in my previous segment, the only times me and dad get to fuck,is when I go home from College.Well for Thanksgiving, I went home to see the family and friends. It was very hard getting any alone time let me tell ya, so we didnt get a chance to do anything, but dad drove me to the airport and we stoped at a motel along the way. We didnt waist any time as he had to get back home. We quikly stripped off our clothes and began kissing,dad was soon between my legs eating my already wet wet wet pussy. It was all I could think about on the way to the airport. He then got on top of me and slid his hard cock deep in my wet cunt and fucked me like crazy. I yelled "fuck me daddy,Yes fuck me hard,fuck me,Oh gawd fuck me". I quikly spasmed and cam all o

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ver his cock as he buried it deep inside me.

Dad then stood up at the side of the bed to let me suck and lick my juices off his uncircumcised cock. MMM I missed doing that so much. I sat on the edge of the bed and took his cock into my mouth and licked it all over and let my saliva run all over it.He loves it when I rub my saliva all over his cock. I then bent over the bed on my knees and told dad to fuck me and make me cum. He slid his hard cock deep inside my cunt and began slamming his cock in me,fucking me like crazy. I think I cam 3 or 4 times,gawd it was great.

We had to rush it,so before long daddy was ready for his girl to take his throbbing cock back into my mouth and suck it until he blew his load. I wanted to taste his hot sticky cum so bad. I began sucking him and jerking him at the same time,withen a few seconds dad began saying "Oh shit Michelle it feels so fucking good, suck my cock sweety.....I\'m cumming,I\'m cumming" and then he spewed his cum all in my mouth and I swallowed every bit I could, but some ran out of my mouth. I believe it was the biggest load he had since we began fucking. It was probably the excitement of us being able to fuck again combined with the thrill of us having to do it when we were rushed for time. All I know is we had to do this again and soon. I couldnt wait until I got to come home again. Which probably wouldnt be until the Xmas holidays.

I was right, it wasnt until last Xmas that I got to get home again. Again it was very difficult at times to get any alone time, but we managed. Mom didn\'t have to whole time off from work and neither did dad, but we worked it out so when dad was home and sis was asleep, then we fucked like crazy. One night sis wanted to spend the night at one of her friends house which was on the 23rd, so we got lucky as mom had to work that night too. We live close to family so no one was visiting which is a plus. That evening we watched some incest movies I had got a hold of. Dad really liked it and we fucked 3 times that evening before mom got off of work to make up for lost fucking lol and since mom would be off the Christmas Day and Eve..

The first time was right after mom left for work,she took sis over to her friends on her way. We locked lips and began taking each others clothes off. I told dad to sit on the couch and he did. I wanted to suck his cock first. Dad got a suprise,as I was now able to lick his cock while I was sucking him.You know where the girl sticks her tounge out as shes giving him head..lol. He loved it..I then got ontop of him as he was sitting on the couch and began riding him. Oh gawd his cock felt so good buried deep in my dripping wet cunt. After a few minutes of fucking like that, he told me to lay down on the couch and to spread my legs. He then began licking,sucking and kissing my cunt and finger fucking me. I soon began yelling out "oh yes daddy eat my pussy,you like eating me daddy?" and he said "oh yes Michelle, you know I do, your pussy tastes so damn good baby". Withen a minute or so I was having an orgasm and he kept eating me until I cam again. I couldnt take any more and so I told him to fuck me. Dad then put one knee on the couch and the other on the floor and then lean in and eased his cock in me and began fucking me. I had one leg on the back of the couch and the other he held. Dad then said " You like being fucked by daddy?" and I said, " Yes,oh fuck Yes I love it when you fuck me daddy". He then said "I love fucking you Michelle, your pussy is so good and tight". We then moved to the back of the couch and he fucked me while I was sprawled out on the back of the couch and he was standing up holding my legs spread out. We then laid on the floor and I rode his cock until he was ready to cum. When he was close I slid off of him, but this time I wanted to see him cum so I didnt swallow. I told him I wanted to see him cum,so I began sucking and stroking him until he was ready. He mouned out "Holy shit, Im about to cum baby, I cumming baby" and I said "Cum for me Daddy,Cum for me please". He shot his load,it went straight up and all over my hand and his stoumach and chest, some even got in my hair. I then licked what was on my hand off as he sat there and watched me.

I want to feel him cum inside me so bad,but there\'s no way we can allow that to happen.
I dont want to get pregnant by any one and he doesnt want to get me pregnant either.We have an understanding, that this is a sexual relationship only. Yes we love each other,but we dont want a marriage like commitment. He is my dad first and he is married to my mother and still loves her. I love my mother too but the relationship between me and my dad is special. I wish she could know and be understanding, but she wouldnt. So it must remain a secretive one. Pregnancy would ruin both of our lives and we dont want that.

Well to continue..Dad then got up and went to take a quik shower so I joined him. It wasnt long before he was hard again and his cock was sticking me in the butt as he was washing my back. I then turned around and grabed it and began rubing him. I said" Dad you ready for some more already?" He then said "I am always ready for more sweety". I then got down on my knees and began sucking him. I then sat on the edge of the shower and spread my legs for him and said " Eat me daddy,I want it". So he got down on his knees and licked,sucked and fingered me until I had an orgasm. I then stood up on the side of the shower and he came closer and I wrapped my arms around his neck and my legs around his waist as he held me up against the wall. He slid his hard cock in and fucked me like that a few minutes. Good thing Im light lol. I then got on my knees and he entered me from behind and slamed his cock deep into my wet pussy. Pounding me like a dog,as I yelled "Fuck ME Daddy,Fuck me good, oh yes fuck my pussy". It didnt take long and he pulled out and shot his load all over my back and ass. We cleaned up and then went and got something to eat for supper.

After we got back from eating and it was getting late, I told him I wanted to fuck again. He didnt argue lol. This time we fucked in my old room. He ate me to begin,then I sucked his cock for a few minutes.Then we fucked doggy style,me on top,him on top missionary and with my legs in the air and him from behind as I was on my side. We finished with us doing a 69 with him on top and him shotting his load down my throat as he fucked my mouth.

Thats it for now.... More to come...........

The Massage - Chapter 2 - The Fantasy

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Chapter 2 – The Fantasy

There is no need to mention how excited I was about my next “massage”. Alisha showed up at the door wearing an overcoat. All I could see at this point was that she was wearing knee high shiny black boots and fishnet stockings. She ordered me to strip naked and stand waiting for her to set up the massage table.

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span style=""> I immediately complied, and of course was rock hard already. She prepared the table, leaving her overcoat on. I was so impatient to see the outfit she had on beneath her coat. Once she had finished setting up the table, she ordered me to lie down on it, on my back. My rigid prick stood straight up at attention, pulsing slightly with my anticipation. The she stood in front of me an unbuttoned her coat, letting it fall to the floor. I gasped at what I saw. She was wearing a top that covered her completely, except there were openings for her breasts, which swelled out from the tight latex. Her nipples were like little red pebbles, growing even harder as they were exposed to the open air. Around her waist was a complicated shiny leather belt with many buckles. There were no belt loops in her outfit, and it was being held up only by her curvy waistline. Her bottom was covered (barely) by a black, shiny micro-mini skirt, which hardly went below her pubic mound. In fact, I could see the bottom of her pussy lips. She wore no underwear. Covering her hands were black, shiny latex gloves. With one of these hands she grabbed my cock and begin to stroke it. With the other hand she grabbed my nipple, and bent her head down to suck my other nipple between her lips.

“Oh MY GOD! OH MY GOD! OH MY GOD!” This was all that I could say between gasping for air and thrusting my hips up and down in timing with her strokes. I was in absolute heaven. But again I was getting ready to cum to fast, and I didn’t want to cum this way. I wanted to cum inside her while she rode me on the table.

“Alisha baby! You’ve gotta stop! I don’t want to cum yet! I want you to ride me! I’m gonna cum Alisha! Please stop!”

But she didn’t stop. In fact, she picked up the pace, and said, “Don’t worry sweety. When you see what I have in store for you, you will have plenty of energy and cum left over. I’m going to make you cum now so you will last a long time through the next thing we do. I intend to enjoy this next thing just as much as you, and I want to make sure it will last, and be very erotic for all of us!”

All of us? Did she say all of us? “Did you say all of us? You mean you and me, right?”

“Just wait and see honey! You’ll be VERY pleased! For now, just lie back, relax, and cum all over Alisha’s shiny black latex hand that’s stroking your hard, meaty, thick cock. Oh, hold my nipples while you cum baby. Squeeze them while I squeeze the juices out of your shaft.”

I didn’t need any further motivation. I reached up and held her breasts in my hands and rubbed her nipples with my thumbs as she stroked, and sucked, and pinched.

“That’s it Larry! You know how to touch your Alisha! Keep doing that! I’m gonna cum right now, on your floor!” With that, her body began to shake. It seemed like the only functions she still had control over were her stroking and sucking and pinching. The rest of her body went into a violent convulsion, as gutteral sounds came out of her mouth.

I could no longer hold back. We began to chant together, “I’m cumming! I’m cumming! I’m cumming!”, as I shot load after load on her black latex hand and arm. Here pussy was dripping on my floor, and my cum was dripping down her arm. After several convulsions, she lay her head on my chest, still holding my now shrinking penis in her dripping hand. We fell asleep for what seemed like an eternity, but turned out to only be about 5 minutes.

Matt's morning surprise

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I'd like to start by introducing myself.

My name is Matt Sanders. I am 16 and a highschool sophomore. Beyond just getting my drivers license, I've recently started to experience other freedoms that come along with having a car. I've started drinking on a regular basis as well assmoking weed with my buddies, and occasionally get to enjoy the luxeries of being around girls as smashed as we are. This story starts on a wednesday night, one which I barely remember.

It was the second week of summer, and my friends and I had been getting trashed pretty much every night since school ended. This particular wednesday I was drinking at a house down the street from mine. I won't go into details of whose house it is, etc etc, bec

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ause it's not really important. The point is, I was pretty close to blacking out from taking an ungodly amount of shots, and I decided I should probably go home.

I live with only my mom, and she's generally in bed early because she was to work early, and luckily shes a very heavy sleeper, so I rarely wake her when I come in. I stumbled upstairs to my room, and as the last couple shots I'd taken started to kick in, I finally completely blacked out. I didn't remember getting undressed, or getting in bed...anything at all.

Next thing I know, I hear my door squeek open. My first thought was my mom had woken up and was coming in to check on me for coming in late, but I quickly realized how bright it was and knew it was morning. I looked up and saw our cleaning lady standing in the doorway to my room and figured out it was thursday, since that's when she comes. This was a pretty typical ritual in the summer. She knows I'm always out late, so she saves my room for last, and I wake up on thursdays whenever she needs to clean it.

It took a while for everything to click together. At first I was trying to remember going to bed the night before, but as soon as I looked back at her, I knew something was up. She was staring at me like shed seen a ghost. And then I figured it out: I was completely naked, with the covers totally kicked off of my bed, sporting a raging case of morning wood. I had no idea how to react, and apparently neither did she, because she just stood and stared with her jaw halfway to the ground.

If it wasn't bad enough, the fact that she was so enthralled with it did nothing to help it go down. She's a fairly attractive woman - mid-40's, blonde, keeps in very good shape. I'd actually fantasized about her a few times before, usually about her catching me masturbating or something of the sort. But now that she had walked in on me, I was like a deer in the headlights.

She's been our cleaning lady for 6 or 7 years, so we know each other fairly well, but the last and only time she'd seen me naked was when she first started working for us. Needless to say, I'd changed since then. I mean, I'm not hung like a horse, but from what I've been told it's a "perfect size." An ex-girlfriend actually told me it was a lot nicer than her dad's and brother's, which I wasn't sure how to take, but I guess was a good compliment.

It seemed like an eternity before either of us said anything, and she eventually was the first one to speak up.

"Matt...I'm really sorry...I...I, uhhh..."   and then silence again. More staring.

Then I came to my senses. I tried to play it off cool. "It's ok Sherry, I mean...you've seen me like this before," was the first thing I could think of.

She spoke quickly, "Yeah but you were younger back then, and now you're so much bigger...shit, I mean...oh Matt, I'm sorry, I didn't mean that I'm looking at it...I mean I am looking...I mean...oh geez..." and kind of trailed off.

I kind of laughed a little at her awkwardness. You'd think she was the teenager in the situation. "Sherry, it's cool. You can look at it, it's no big deal. In fact..."

...and here's where I started to get bold...

"...you can touch it if you want."

She never even made eye contact. She eased over to my bed and laid her index finger tip on the end of it. Slowly she swung her hand down and wrapped the rest of her fingers around the head. I tossed my head back in ecstacy, and thought I was going to explode immediately. Her first stroked was soft, as she gently ran her nails down the under side of the shaft, all the way to my balls, and back up.

She started to get a little more brave, and each stroke after that was a little more forceful and determined. I forced my head off of my pillow so I could watch what was going on, but once in a while had to lay back because the pleasure was too much. I could feel my balls swelling, the cum building more than I'd ever felt before. As I had my head laid back and my eyes shut, I all of a sudden experienced the feeling of wetness around the head of my cock.

I opened my eyes, and sure enough, she had leaned down and her tongue was working its way around the tip. She licked around the head, down the underside of the shaft, around the side and back up to the top. And then, in one quick motion, took the whole thing into her mouth. She held it all the way in for a good 5 or 10 seconds, circling her tongue around it while it was in her mouth. Her throat muscles were going to work on the head, and it was a feeling I didn't even know was possible.

I was moaning uncontrollably, as I started working it in and out of her mouth. I sped up, faster and faster, and she was taking it all in every time. I could feel my cock entering her throat on every thrust, and her tongue continued to slither around the shaft constantly. I could feel my balls start to tighten and knew i was going to cum soon. I tried to control it as long as I could, as I grabbed the back of her head and started fucking her mouth like there was no tomorrow. After a round of hard thrusting, I shoved my cock deep, and I felt the streams of cum come shooting out, filling her throat with line after line of hot semen. She continued sucking on it like a straw, even after I had unloaded it all, trying to get every last drop out.

She licked all over it, around the head and shaft, down to the balls, until there was nothing left but a sticky, slobbery mess. As I laid there panting, gradually coming back to reality. she gave it one last licking and said, "there...all clean."

The fuck buddies niece

bsw3488 on Taboo Stories

I met sheila online about 5 years ago from a hot or not ad.  I started talking to her online here and there and a lot of mutual teasing went on between the two of us.  I was hypersexual and wanted to fuck all the time.  I liked the idea of meeting a stranger online and then meeting them offline for the sole purpose of fucking.  She was a very sexy woman in her thirties and mother of 3 (although you wouldnt know it by looking at her).  She had bleach blonde hair and a square jaw.  Her breasts were on the small side but she made up for it with her luscious ass.  We would talk for hours online and she would tease me with stories of random sex she was having with men and would describe the size of their cocks and how she liked to be fucked hard and rough.

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  She was very submissive and quiet in person when we finally met and was definitely not one to make the first move. 

The first time we met was in my car in a parking lot and after some small talk i just started putting my hands on her.  She opened right up and let me practically rape her; we fucked so hard.  She was very much into risky sex, choking and would even wanted me to smack her around while we fucked.  She came like so violently every time we fucked.  We would usually meet in my car until she became comfortable and let me come to her house after her kids were sleeping or staying with her parents.  During the summer when I went over there she let me know that her neice was staying with her who was 13.  She had let me talk to her online once or twice and just playing around I sent her pictures of me.  She would tell me how hot she thought I was and we would talk about boys that she liked and that she had been messing around with but not having sex.  Her name was Dana.  She was somewhat cute in the face but not a real looker.  She was kind of shy and awkward in person.  She did have a nice little body budding though. Her boobs were clad in a 32B bra and she would always play with the shoulder straps under her loose tshirt, like they were falling off or something.  She had to be about 4'11" and 90lbs soaking wet. 

I liked talking to her online, it made me aroused which kind of surprised me.  She would message me from time to time and would call me "hottie" when we  talked.  She knew that her aunt and I were having sex so I guess she felt like she could talk to me about sexual stuff and let me know that she wanted to have sex. 

Our conversations were always different in person.  She was a lot more bubbly but reserved.  I would fuck her aunt with her in the next room and after a while I would hope she heard.  One time she knocked on the door while I was fucking her aunt and I went to the door and opened it with my hot hard cock standing out at her.  she looked right down at it and then forgot what she was going to ask and left.  I couldnt believe what I'd done and was afraid she'd never talk to me again.  Her aunt was oblivious becuase at the time she was in the bathroom.

When I talked to Dana later online I told her I was sorry and should have covered up.  She still called me hottie and said that it was ok. 

"I"m really sorry cutie, I really meant to cover myself up when you opened the door," I said.

"It's ok, hehe I couldnt believe how big it was, I didnt think they were that big!." she said. 

"Well I'm not that big compared to most guys, I'm sure your new boyfriend is a little smaller cuz he's younger," I said.

"I heard you guys having sex," she said

"is that why you came knocking," I said.

"hehe, i dont know," dana said.

"it made me feel all tingly inside when i saw your dick," dana continued.

The next time i was over, i had planned on spending the night.  I knew dana stayed up late but her aunt usually fell asleep after we would have sex.  I guess looking back on it, i took advantage of that opportunity to see what might happen if i watched tv with dana after her aunt fell asleep.  I figured if she woke up i could jsut say that i couldnt sleep and was watching tv with dana.

It worked just like that too. After she had fallen asleep, i got up quietly and walked out into the living room where dana was on the couch watching tv.  She was looking very cute in a little tank top and thin cotton pj pants.  She wasnt wearing a bra this time and I could distinctly see the outline of her dark shaded nipples. 

"i cant sleep cutie, do you mind if i watch tv with you?" i said. 

"nope, come on, i dont care, im watchin real world reruns," she said.

"sorry if we were loud tonight...what time did your bf leave," i asked.

"just a little while ago," she responded.

"did you guys have fun??", i asked expectantly.

"hehe maybe!!" she laughed.

"you guys didn't go all the way did you?"

"hehe nooo!  but we made out for a while and he um, felt me a little" she hesitated.

"oh realllyyy" i asked.

"where??"  i pressed

looking right at me she said, "on my boobs, he sucked em for a while i felt his dick."

my cock jumped when she told me this and then she leaned forward on the couch to get her drink from the coffee table and i could clearly see the top of her thong.  My thin shorts were now somewhat tented with my fully erect cock. 

"wow," i said as i just looked at her body and not even trying to hide that i was groping her with my eyes.

my body now filled with lust i asked her, "did you like the way he felt?" 

"omg yeah, but i really didn't know what to do, i mean ive never really felt a guys dick before." 

"you have a very sexy little body, im sure he almost came when you felt him."

"i dont know, hehe, but i can tell you i loved it when he sucked my boobs." she said

i made no effort to hide the fact that i had a very noticeable erection and the way the conversation was going, i wanted her to be able to see.

"well dana you do have really nice tits," as i looked right at them and was barely an inch sitting from her.

"thats what he said...do you really like them?" she asked.

i got up to get a drink and made sure she got a nice long look at my erection... as i did, i saw her eyes glued to my shaft. "he definitely was not as big as yours, oh my god!" she exclaimed. 

"can i have a hug," i said, taking a chance because i really wanted to and didnt care at this point if she said no. 

"ok," she said, smiling.

i sat back down and moved in closer and wrapped my arms around her little body.  I could hear her breathing kind of fast as she put her arms around my neck. 

"you feel good babe" i said

"so do you" she said nervously, "really good."

we hugged for it seemed like forever and slowly my hands started to wander a bit.  I had to adjust my seat a little because my cock was firmly tented at the point and was begging for more room in my thin shorts.  I pulled her closer to me and put my hands on her hips, pulling firmly; i wanted to let her know that i had control. 

Her body was relatively limp and i could tell she was beginning to submit to me. 

"baby you fell really good, ive wanted to hug you like this for a while," i said.

"ive wanted you to too," she said.

I moved my hands around and i could feel her breathing starting to quicken, which meant she was getting aroused.  I knew that if i had an opportunity to push the envelope, now was the time.  I slid my hand to her tight young ass and started kneading it slowly.  She breathed harder.  My mouth right on her neck, i kissed it a little bit.  Her body really went limp at this point.  I had free reign to do as i wished it felt like. 

I cupped her small breast and made sure she felt my cock pressing against her thigh.

"mmm they are so nice baby, mmmmm" i muttered.

"yeah," she said in a breathy voice.

"you feel so good babygirl," i kept on.

"so do you," she sighed.

I pulled on her little ass cheek and rolled her onto my lap facing me.  Her legs were splayed apart and straddling me.  Her young pussy was right up against my clothed cock that was oozing precum everywhere.

I had full access to her small tits and firm pubescent ass.  I took advantage.  I let her slowly grind against my hard cock while i lifted up her thin tank top.  I saw the most perfectly rounded breasts that stuck straight out at me. they were still developing and had distinctive puffy nipples atop her cone shaped tits. 

she moaned a little in my ear now and then as we just slowly grinded against each other.  eventually her mouth met mine and we kissed like lovers.  only i was an adult and she was just a teenager.  I felt her dampness soaking through her pj pants and i started sucking on her puffy nipples.  she started grinding harder and the tip of my cock started poking out. 

"look what you're doing baby," i said as i looked down at my swollen cock.

"mmm i dont care," she said, "pop it out."

I slid down my shorts so that my bare cock was right up against her soaking pj's.  i pulled and mauled at her pj pants until she relented and let me pull them off of her.  Her pussy was glistening and also had quite a tuft of hair.  she sat back down and i felt the best feeling of my life.  her soaked teen pussy gliding back and forth on my aching shaft.  she moaned audibly and grinded down, she quickened her pace and then started grinding violently!  her pussy bucked and twitched and in all the arousal, my finger slid right in her asshole, she was cumming, and cumming hard!  I didnt hold back... i began shooting white hot jets of sperm around her bucking pussy and onto my belly.  at least ten long spurts of cum exploded from my cock. 

she collapsed on me and kissed me firmly on the mouth.

"i love you," she said.  "ive never felt that before."

"suck my cock now babygirl ok," i asked and requested.

"mmmmm, ok," she said.

she slid down and cleaned my cock with her little mouth.  I saw her pristine little body amidst the light from the tv.  she arguably gave me the best clean up job ever. 

We put our clothes on and layed on the couch.  somtime later i woke up and went back to sleep with her aunt.  this was last week and i have yet to see her online, but i can't wait to see what she says to me! 

Confessions of a sinful priest

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I had been a pastor in the Chicago area for the last 7 years. I had moved up here from good-hope, Alabama, a town located a few miles west of Mobile, with my wife and four children when I was finally assigned my own church. Thing had been going great. The congregation had grown more than 3folds since I took over and we had just broken ground on a new multi-million dollar state of the art church to be built not far from where we are currently located. Yes things were going just fine until Katrina Simpson, one of our newest members, came into my office and into my life and nearly caused my whole world to crumble down in a very short and quick time. To show you how the devil works his evil magic let

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me tell you what happened.

                It was Monday April 12th 8:30pm. I had just finished a meeting with Kevin T., one of my most trusted stewards. We were putting the finishing touches on a new church initiative that we had intended to present to the Deacon board at the next meeting on Thursday. Katrina came to my office in tears and wanted to speak to me alone about a private issue. Since Kevin and I were finished he said he was headed home to get some rest so that he could get up a go to his full time job the next morning with the post-office. That left Katrina and I alone to discuss her situation. After I calmed her down and got her to stop crying so hard she was able to tell me that she was upset that she had found out earlier that day that Stanley, her husband of 6 months, had been cheating on her since the day they met. To make matters worst he had not only slept with other women, some of which she had known personally, there was also evidence that Stanley had been engaging in sexual activity with a known neighborhood transsexual named Carmen. Katrina had asked Stanley what was it about her that would make him want to cheat and sleep with just about anyone and every thing. They argued back and forth and eventually Stanley told her that she gave terrible head and was unimaginative in bed and he wanted and needed someone who could make his toes curl. Of course Katrina felt less than a woman to be outdone in the sex area by even another man dressed up to look like a woman. I tried as hard as I could to convince Katrina that the thoughts she were having were the work of the devil himself and that she was a beautiful attractive and dynamically strong black woman and that she should not let this incident destroy her self-confidence.

At times I think I was reaching Katrina but at other times I couldn’t stop her from crying. I had run out of tissue and I excused myself to go to the storage room real quick to get a fresh box of Kleenex. When I returned. Katrina had removed her sweater and had unbuttoned her blouse. She either was not wearing a bra in the first place or she had removed it also. Either way she revealed to me the most beautiful pair of size40d breast that I had ever seen. I must confess that I thought she was “blessed in the chest” when she and her husband came forward as we opened the doors of the church to new members during service about 3months ago. Of course I couldn’t say what I was thinking it would not have been very professional or ethical of me…would it?

Now mind you I am a happily married man of the cloth with children. My marriage like any other marriage goes through some trying times. I know my wife gets fed up with the long hours I spend at the church at times and I have been spending even more time at the church since we decided to undertake the building of a new sanctuary. This pissed my wife off to the max. So much that she had taken herself and the two smallest of our children back to Good-hope Alabama for a couple of weeks. It just so happened that her leaving was in timed with Spring Break and I was able to cover that up by saying that she took the Kids to see the grandparents over Spring break. In fact it had been almost a little over a month from the last time my wife and I made love to the time that Katrina came into my office. Like most men who have waited that long between sexual releases I was easily placed in a state of arousal. But back to the incident at hand.

I had reminded Katrina that she was in the house of the lord and that kind of behavior was not appropriate. Katrina looked at me and said “ I know where I am…maybe it’s the little devil in me needing to be exorcised by the juices of your loins…aren’t you going to save me from my sinful self reverend?” I was shocked. I began to insist that Katrina put back on her shirt. She said “if you want it on me...you come and put it on me. While you’re at it come and put my panties on me too…oops I aint wearin no panties ...guess you have to put my skirt on me only then” with that she took off her skirt and revealed a completely shaved bronze colored pussy. My cock instantly stood up at attention and she noticed the large bulge of my 9.5-inch curled up snake showing in the print at the front of my pants. She said...ooh reverend looks like that evil serphant snake wants to come out and punish my naughty pussy…ohh reverend Ray please spank me for I have been a bad bad girl…I touch myself like this all the time” she reached down and place the middle finger of her right hand between her legs and into her pussy then placed her finger into her mouth, tasting her own sweet pussy necter. Upon tasting her own juices she let a sensual moan then said...”So reverend is it a sin to taste my own pussy juice and fuck myself with my hand,” I told her that she was wrong and that she needed some guidance in her life…to which she said...” I don’t think I need guidance…I need a good spankin…will you spank me reverend…I need it so bad” by now my cock was harder than reinforced steel surrounded by layers of concrete. I knew it was wrong but by now I only wanted to bend Mrs. Simpson over my office desk and fuck her as hard as I humanly could from the rear. I think she sensed that I was going to participate in her game since I didn’t forcibly put her out of my office. She walked up to me and I was frozen in place. I know it sounds corny in this day and age but I had only been intimate with one woman prior to meeting and subsequently marrying my wife. I had never actually met any woman that was as aggressive as Katrina was…I must admit that I liked it…I really liked it. Katrina reached down to my crotch area and undid my zipper and belt. As she lowered my pants to my ankle she simultaneously dropped to her knees in front of me. My cock was sticking straight out and it was level to Katrina’s mouth. Katrina griped my cock and stroked it with both hands and then kissed the head gently and said…”oh reverend what would you like me to do to show how much I appreciate you showing me your guidance in my hot sensual moment of need”…O.K by now I had gotten into this bad preacher role and had made the choice to play along. I told her to “remain on your knees and worship the item that you so beholdth in your hand my child.”  She said, “but reverend my mama told me the good book said I should not worship anything but God” I told her “silence my unworthy child!!! You are to speak no more…thy shall only suck gently on my hard pulsating shaft of pleasure until my seed of life is released within that unholy mouth of yours…only upon swallowing the seed of my loin will you be worthy to address me.” With that I violently pulled Katrina by the back of her hair, forcing her mouth to come open. I then shoved my cock down her throat until the base of my shaft could no longer be seen. I held it in place like that until I heard Katrina about to gag then I pulled my cock out so she could get her breath. Before she knew it I had again pulled her hair back and shoved my shaft deep inside of her mouth this time she was prepared and did not gag. This went on for about 10 minutes; Katrina was quite the skillful cocksucker she knew just how to take this meat down her throat without gagging.  Katrina said upon me letting her come up for her next breath of air “oh good reverend may I have the honor of removing your shoes so that I may worship your feet by bestowing a kiss upon them.” I thought, damn I had never had my feet sucked before my wife always said that was nasty and that I was lucky she let me put my dick in her mouth ever so often. Of course I said yes to Katrina I was willing do almost anything she wanted to do. When she undid my shoes she also removed my pants so that we were both naked. She stood up with my pants in her hand and walked over toward the office door, I thought she was going to turn the lights down but instead she opened the door and said as she ran out.” if you want your pants come and get them” like a kid I fell for the trick and chased her. We ended up in the sanctuary…O.K I know this is the lowest of lows but that’s where we ended up. She stopped running or I caught her right at the front row of prubes. I caught her from behind and cupped those 40d titties in the palm of my hands. I had never touched such large soft beautiful breast. I didn’t know exactly how to handle them, she must have sensed it as she told me to squeeze he nipples hard. I pinched her nipple between my thumb and forefinger and she let out a loud moan of pleasure. I told her she was being very bad by running into the sanctuary. Katrina pulled away from my hold and went to the front prubes and placed both her knees on the seat and bent her body over the back of the row of prubes so that here ass was directed to me. She then said.” you’re right I am being bad and I should be punished don’t you think so reverend”. The sight of her bent over the prubes with all that ass and pussy exposed to me from the rear got my blood boiling. I grabbed my belt from my pants wrapped it around my hand so that only about a foot or so was showing and I approached her from the rear. I place my hands on her back to steady myself as I plunged my hard cock deep inside her hot box. That had to be the warmest, smoothest, tightest pussy ever made. My cock fit inside her like a glove, like it was meant to be there. I began stroking her pussy with my cock. In and out I went deeper and deeper I went with every stroke. I realized that I was hitting the back of her pussy wall and I was not all the way in.... I still had about four inches of cock meat that had not been inserted inside Katrina’s pussy walls. Katrina was screaming “oh shit...oh shit that hurts…you’re too big …oh daddy that hurts so good...fuck that pussy reverend…bless that pussy with your cock…oh...holy shit...I going to cum I going to cum” with that I took the belt I was holding and smacked her hard on her ass…she said ouch Oh shit…spank it baby spank that ass…I smacked her again and told her...I didn’t say you could cum yet…don’t you cum yet you unholy wench… and I smacked her twice this time on her ass even harder than before…she said I’m sorry reverend I won’t cum I won’t cum til you let me...I told her to shut-up and take this dick…She said “yes baby” and I reached back and smacked her hard on her ass again with the belt and said “didn’t I say shut up…I don’t want to hear nothing but my balls hitting your ass” and with that I smacked her ass again. I was getting into this when she pushed back, nearly knocking me to the floor and into the church drum set. As she was pushing away I heard her say “oh no I can’t take it I’m cuming hard...” She pushed away and ran toward the alter. I caught her from behind lowered her to the floor where I reached under her thighs, pushed her legs back toward her ears, exposing nothing but pussy and pumped my 9.5inches of rock hard man meat all the way into her soaking wet pussy. I held her legs up to her head as I positioned myself to fuck her froggy style. I pumped her pussy hard and fast for what seemed like at least 30mins straight. In the middle of my attack of her pussy ironically all she could say was “oh god …Oh god…I’m cuming Ohhh I cuming…fuck me damit fuck this pussy reverend…shit here I cum again….ohhhhh shit I cuming” By now we were both sweating like pigs. sweat was dripping from my body onto hers, sweat was dripping from my forehead getting into my eyes and burning like hell I couldn’t see and I was too into fucking Katrina to bother with wiping my face, besides the sweat would only come back.  I continued fucking Katrina hard and fast and then I realized she had not said a word in about a few minutes. I looked down as I pumped the pussy harder and deeper faster and faster, and I could see Katrina’s eyes rolled to the back of her head, tears were coming from her eyes in between the beads of sweat, she was no longer breathing from her mouth she could only breath thru her nose as she was grasping for air with her mouth. At that point I knew I had just about fucked the shit out her and it was time for me to get my nutt on…That didn’t take long I only had to look down and those size 40twins bouncing from side to side and look at how deep I was putting this cock inside of her with every stroke and it was enough to bring me to the point of no return…I felt my balls filling with cum as I concentrated on bringing myself to a finish. I was just about there when I pulled out reached up and grabbed Katrina’s head, pulled her by her hair and shoved my cock down her throat. This time as Katrina bobbed her head to accept my cock offering I released at least a gallon of hot steaming man seed down her throat. To my surprise Katrina was able to swallow every last bit of my cum juice. Finally, when the last drop of my seed had been lapped up by Katrinas eager and talented mouth we both just fell out right there on the alter. As we cooled down, I looked over at her and told her “ you my child are now worthy to speak in this holy temple” Katrina smiled and said “ Shit you damn right I’m worthy reverend…can I get the preacher to say amen” I said Amen sister Amen. We both laugh a bit as we lay there.

I knew I would never look at this church pulpit the same again, knowing how I had sinned on the holiest of ground. I also knew that I could never see my wife sitting in the first row of prubes again, you see the spot where I was spanking Katrina’s ass with my belt was the exact seat that my wife sits in every Sunday service. It just won’t be the same.

When Katrina and I got up from the floor of the alter and composed ourselves we made it back to my office where we showered and got redressed. I offered Katrina a ride home, as I had realized that it was a little past 11pm. On the ride home I told Katrina that I was wrong to take advantage of her like that and that I should have been stronger and offered her more guidance to solving her problem with her husband and that if she would trust me as her spiritual leader I would make amends to her by counseling her and husband in marriage counseling with the ultimate goal of restoring their strong bond of marriage and the vows they had taken with each other. Katrina looked at me and said as we pulled into her drive way that she had something to tell me. She said that she and her husband were not having marital problems. She had lied and made up the story. In fact she said her husband was away on business in some town called good-hope Alabama and that he should be home in a couple of days. Katrina said she was horny as hell as her husband left for his trip while she was on her period and she didn’t get a chance for a “hook-up” she knew that my wife had been out of town on vacation with the children, as word had passed among the congregation, and she thought that I would be as horny as she was. She was right. As Katrina got out the car I couldn’t help but smile and think “Damn”…I knew it was just too much of a co-incidence that my wife and Katrina’s husband went to the same small town in bum-fuck Alabama at the same time. I also knew that there was no way I could confront my wife with my suspicions without arousing her suspicions about how I came about my knowledge. I guess this is the only means I have to confess my sins. I know it was wrong, I know I should not have let the devil work his tricks, I know that someday the secret of this event will eat at my insides, I know all these things, but I also know that I am human and humans sometime behave bad…but damn it felt so good to behave so bad this time!!!…Thank you for listening to my confession.  If you like this story let me know chitownblkguy@hotmail.com

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**Disclaimer**- I am not a writer and have never written anything like this before. This "pilot episode" is meant to tell the backstory leading up to events that will transpire, and contains no sex or anything remotely close. If that's all you are looking for, i suggest you go watch some videos. I write purely to tell a story, though this will become an erotic one. just be warned that it starts out much like any fiction novel would. That said, please review my post and leave comments on where you would like to see the story, and sex, progress. the characters and places in this story are entirely fictional as is the story itself. enjoy.

 

 

 

I suppose that I should start at the beginning. My name is Thomas. I was born in the late 1980’s and was raised in a small farming community in the southeastern US. The story has its roots when I was 15 and had just met who I had assumed to be the girl of my dreams. As it turns out, I wasn’t the boy of hers and when I was 17 she left me for my best friend. But I remained on good terms with her little sister Casey, who was four years younger than me. Casey had always looked up to me because her sister was a poor excuse for a sibling and even while I was dating her sister, I would always insist that we bring Casey along on our dates so I could spoil her like the little sister I had never had.

We had remained in constant communication over the past two years and I had helped her through some tough spots as well as I could, seeing that her sister wasn’t about to help anyone but herself, and Casey actually was a huge help getting my life together after my breakup with her sister, being the only person who would truly understand how much pain I was in. So I played the big brother to her and scared away most of the guys she liked( none would ever meet my standards) and she did the same for me with prospective girlfriends, never thinking any of them worthy to date her big brother. We saw each other a lot until I went to college and she was always excited to be picked up at school on a Friday by a hot older guy in a killer classic muscle car in front of all of her friends. Her parents never bothered us because after all, they had both thought me perfect for her older sister and therefore trusted me to be a caring helpful big brother to Casey and respected me for keeping her happy. I think they thought that I just spent time with her because I felt obligated, and didn’t really want to. They were wrong. Casey was like my little sister and meant more to me than anyone else ever had.

The story picks up with the completion of my first semester in college. It was December. I was nineteen and she was fifteen. It was a Friday night, my Finals were done, and I was headed to the farm that my grandmother had left me in her will, which was in the town that I had spent my entire pre-college life. We called it a farm, but the only thing that grew there was sage grass and it was really just a lot of land with a farmhouse on it. But everyone in town lived on a “farm” whether it actually was on or not. I was about an hour into the grueling two hour drive. I felt my phone buzzing in my pocket and turned down my stereo as I extricated it from my jeans and smiled when the caller ID read “Casey” and showed a picture her mom had taken of us the previous new-year. I answered with a corny joke as always and only got halfway through with my line.

                “Thank you for calling Tommy’s pizza how-“ I was cut off by Casey’s tearful screams.

                “GET AWAY FROM ME TANNER!!! I SAID NO!!!” At first I thought that she was yelling because of the loud music on her end, then I could tell by the sound of her voice that she was both infuriated and terrified.

                “Casey what’s going on?” I asked in my best concerned/ composed voice, although I was very confused and scared.

                “Zack? Oh thank God. I need-“I could hear glass shattering and my little sister shrieking. “-I need your help,” she continued, her voice teary. “I don’t have time to explain, just get to Tanner’s house as fast as you can. Are you close?”

Knowing I was an hour away if I stuck to the speed limit, and also knowing the speed capabilities of my ’71 Challenger R/T, I said, “Casey, can you give me twenty minutes?” She replied with a “probably” and then the phone went silent after a particularly violent crash.

                “Shit,” I said to no one in particular. I floored my Challenger, calling on the full power of the 465 horses under the hood, on which were badges that read “426 Hemi” in bright red lettering. I made the trip in record time, and managed to avoid any law enforcement officials, which was handy, because It would have taken me precious seconds to shake them, and I didn’t know how many of those seconds I had to get to my Casey. I got off the interstate and blew through stop signs and red lights, not daring to glance at my speedometer as I quickly exited the lights of what passed for “downtown” here and got closer to the 95 acres that Casey’s current boyfriend, Tanner Blane, lived on with his parents. As I got to his driveway, I mentally prepared myself for whatever was going on here and in a second, went from worried, scared Thomas, to cool, collected and alert Thomas. I ran the length of the quarter-mile driveway in twelve seconds flat and slid to a stop in the front yard, ten feet from the front door. I got out with the engine still running, approached the house, and when I heard Casey scream and I narrowly dodged a baseball that came crashing through the porch window, I reared back and kicked in the front door.

Standing in the living room were two people: one was sixteen year old Tanner, shirtless and obviously under the influence of SOMETHING. The other was my little sister, wearing black and green Tripp pants and the remains of her favorite TWLOHA T-shirt, which had been reduced to shreds of cloth doing nothing to hide anything from the waist up. Her arms were doing their best to cover her chest, but for all intents and purposes, they were failing miserably. There were tears of embarrassment, betrayal, anger, and disappointment in her eyes when she looked at me, though her face lit up and she ran towards me.  Tanner tried to head her off, but I was prepared for this and before he could take one step, he was knocked into the wall four feet behind him where he collapsed, unconscious, the print of my boot on his bare chest.

At this, Casey came running to me and wrapped her arms around me, crying into my chest and as she began to convulse, I feared that she was going into shock; but she was just crying that hard. She was in no position to walk, so after pulling my hoodie off of myself and onto her (both because she had no shirt and because it was nineteen degrees outside) I easily hefted her 4’9’’, 81 lbs. body into my arms and exited the house through the same splintered doorway that I had entered through. I walked directly to my car’s driver door, still ajar, and set her right next to me on the black, fabric bench-seat. From the time I had arrived at the house and exited my car, to the time I threw the Four-speed floor shifter into reverse and sped off, not more than sixty seconds had passed; and not a word was spoken.

I began to survey Casey as I drove, as soon as I hit the road, and noticed that although she was shaken and very pale, she seemed to be otherwise unharmed, nary even a bruise or a scrape; thank God. She looked up at me and threw her arms around me, the only brother she had, and continued to cry. I put my right arm around her waist and rubbed her side while I kissed her hair and promised her that it would be alright.

                “I know sweetie,” I comforted. “I know. I can tell what was going on; you don’t have to talk about it.”

                “No,” she sobbed, wiping her eyes with the super-long sleeves of my school hoodie. “I need to talk about it.” She continued as I nodded. “My parents went to Aspen for the weekend, and they left my sister in charge of me. I was just planning to spend the weekend at Tanner’s house, because his parents went to Tybee Island for the weekend.” She took a break to catch her breath and blow her nose on a napkin that had come out of my glove compartment.  “I went home with him from school and we were having a good time, just making out and stuff, you know…” here she paused because she knew how I felt about her making out with boys, but she continued when she read nothing but concerned interest on my face. “At about five-thirty or so, he started drinking and he started to get handsy. He knew the rules that I had set, and he had always stuck to them, but not this time. When I said no, he came at me stronger, until he got really violent! Tommy, I was so scared…” She began to tear up again and just held her close while I found my phone and dialed the number to the local sheriff’s office, which I knew by heart.

Sheriff James A. Packard had been the sheriff in my home county ever since I was born, and In a county of just over 4,000 citizens, it was no surprise that the sheriff had gone to the same church as my grandmother (who had raised me) and I. I remember having Sheriff Packard over for dinner almost every Saturday night before my grandmother had died in my junior year of high-school. His wife and my grandfather had been killed in the same fire some fifteen years before my birth, so I think he and my grandmother felt a natural bond with one another. He was as “friend-of-the-family” as they came.

The phone rang twice before he answered. “Sheriff Packard speaking,” he said in his old, husky voice.

                “Sheriff, It’s Tommy.”

                “Tommy boy!” he said, dragging up my old nickname. “How the hell are you son?”

                “I’m fine sheriff, but listen…” and I proceeded to tell him everything that had happened tonight, beginning with the phone call I had receiver on my way home, and ending with Tanner’s attempted rape of my little sister.

                “You’re a good man, you know Tommy,” he said. “How you treat that girl. You know, if she were just a few years older… But as it sits, you are the best thing that she could hope for in a brother, you know son? Your grandma’ would be so proud… Anyway, I’ll get a unit out to the Blane farm and pick up Tanner. Are you taking Casey home?”

                “Her parents are out of town Sheriff, so I was planning on putting her up at my place until they get back on Monday. I have plenty of food and stuff. Don’t worry about us.”

With any other people, in any other town in the world, the sheriff would have had me arrested for even suggesting that a fifteen year old girl shack up with a nineteen year old college guy for the weekend, but not here. Not us. No one had to worry about US.

                “Ok, well you kids be careful. I know that you’re probably the best person to help her through this right now. I may come by on my way into work tomorrow to check up on ya’ll, but don’t be offended if I don’t, we stay kinda’ busy ‘round here these days.”

                “Roger that sheriff,” I said. “I’ll give you a call tomorrow. Good night”.

When I closed my phone we were pulling into the driveway, which stretched for more than a mile past wide rolling pastures that had not grazed livestock in over fifty years, and woods that held numerous tree-houses from my youth. It still didn’t feel right calling this “My land”, even though it had been legally mine since I was emancipated when my grandmother died. I was just seventeen and a junior in high-school. My mother had died a few years following my birth in an auto accident, and my father had never been in the picture. Since my mother was an only child, as was my grandmother, I was left in my grandmother’s custody. On her deathbed, which she was on for a painfully long four months, we talked a lot, her and I, about my becoming my own guardian if she passed before my birthday. We signed all the papers and it became official when she died. I had become a legal adult at seventeen, which gave me rights to go ahead and collect my inheritance, which in addition to the farm, had consisted of a few million dollars worth of investment portfolios and a sizable trust fund that while wasn’t enough for me to live like a king for the rest of my life, ensured that I would never have to worry about money if I budgeted well.

 We pulled into “my” garage, which was my grandmother’s sixteenth birthday present for me. It consisted of five bays, three of which had vehicle lifts. If you couldn’t find the right tool in that garage, you didn’t belong anywhere near a car. The garage was ported for cable and high-speed internet and had a small office that had sort of become my bedroom during those last years… I loved working on cars and this was my grandmother’s way of showing that she approved of my hobby. When we finally reached the house,  we exited my car and went inside.

The original farmhouse had been built on this land sometime in the mid 1800’s and had burned to the ground around forty or so party goers in 1974, the fire that had killed my grandfather and so many others that night. My grandmother, while never selling the farm, and my mother had then moved to Florida and didn’t move back until my mother became pregnant with me in the late 80’s. They had a new, modernized farmhouse built towards the back of the property line and we all moved in when I was two. My mother died shortly after, so then it was just me and my grandmother in this huge, three-story farmhouse with a finished basement, full –finished attic, four enormous bedrooms, a home theater complete with a 72” front projection television and many other modern additions. I had since added a few modifications myself, including glassing in the rear deck and equipping it with a comfortable hot-tub and the only HD television in the house, besides the 52” 1080p in my garage. And I had converted the Theater into more of a living room.

After losing my grandmother to cancer and my girlfriend to a cross-country running backstabber in the same month, I had needed something to distract me, so I had often thrown parties here on the weekends during my junior and senior years. The house was cool, but it wasn’t designed to host parties, so the modifications were necessary.

I got out of my car, and was proud to see that Casey giddily hopped out under her own power, through my door. But then she jumped into my arms and I easily, and quite happily, carried her into the house. Since I was the only one who lived here and I hadn’t been home in over a month, it was quite cold in the house. Knowing that the only thing protecting my little sister’s upper body from the sub-zero temperatures was my thin hoodie, I ran her upstairs to the second story, where the bedrooms were located. She had always had a bedroom here, ever since we had first become close, years ago. I stood on the landing outside her door and nudged it open, all the while not daring to put her down, for fear I would lose her in the dark, cavernous hallway that ran the length of the second floor. Once inside the bedroom, I felt for the light-switch and upon finding it, sat her down in front of the now visible closet door. She got really excited upon seeing her closet and had apparently forgotten about how much I used to spoil her when I was still living here full time. Inside the closet, which was large enough itself to play a game of half-court basketball, were entire walls filled with clothes of every brand, shape, size, color and designer; shirts, pants, skirts, dresses, sweaters, vests, jackets, pantsuits, swim-suits, Halloween costumes and shoes; OH THE SHOES!!! I don’t care who she is, I have never met a girl who would turn down my buying her a pair of shoes… or 200 pair. There were boots, heels, flats, flip-flops, sandals, slippers, ore boots, tennis-shoes, running shoes, Cons, Vans and essentially any other kind of shoe one could dream of.  This closet had become furnished right about the time that I couldn’t afford that new BMW Z4, and probably blue-booked somewhere in the range of $45,000 dollars.

                “I have been wanting to come here for SO long!” Casey giggled. “I’m going to put on something put on something really warm!”

                “Dress in layers,” I warned. “I’m going to get the heater going tonight and by tomorrow morning it’s going to be freaking toasty in here!”

Casey nodded and turned, closing the closet door behind her as she entered. It had been quite a few months since I had seen this room so I took the time to re-familiarize myself. Against the opposite wall from where I stood was a massive king-sized four-poster bed, complete with a canopy of pink lace that draped down and completely encased the entire bed in a transparent pink tent. In the far corner of the room stood a 42” rear projection HDTV and the most elaborate surround system that best-buy had had in stock the day that I bought it. On the wall to either side of the TV were shelves that held literally thousands of CDs, which were all duplicated of ones that I had purchased for her room at her parents’ house, as were many of the shoes in the closet. Every square inch of free wall space in the room was covered with posters of bands, movies, actors and actresses, and pictures of her close friends and family. As I completed the tour of the room, I heard the closet door open and turned to see Casey K. Conner, reborn after being submerged in a pure fashion environment for 15 minutes. She had taken my advice and dressed in layers, the outer layer consisting of black sweat pants that were two sizes too big and a matching top, proportionately grande. Her short brown hair was down and loose around her neck, and for the first time, I noticed that my little sister was quickly on her way to becoming a woman. She had always been old for her age, her home life being sketchy at best and horrifying at worst. Her parents were neglectful and not understanding in the least, but at least they trusted me with her, having enough sense to see that she was truly happy when she was with me. Not because I spoiled her, but because I truly loved her more than anything. And I think she loved me too. And standing here in front of me now, her body was beginning to catch up to her mind. Even hidden behind the sweats, I could tell that she was a knockout. No wonder Tanner wanted her so bad, I thought to myself. But as long as she was here with me, she was safe. I would protect my little sister with everything that I had, even if I was protecting her from her own growing beauty.

The rest of the night went by very fast. I made us dinner after I got the house started back up again, and we watched Underworld: Evolution in the “living room”. It was one of our favorites. As the credits rolled, I looked over to see that Casey was fast asleep, looking more like an angel than any human being that I had ever seen. I took her into my arms as gently as I could and took her upstairs for the last time that night. I thought I had managed not to wake her, but as I laid her down in her giant bed, she stirred and I heard a tiny groan escape her lips.

                “Don’t leave me alone Tommy,” she pleaded while still mostly asleep.  “I really need you close to me right now.”

                “I understand sweetie,” I assured her. “I will sit right here on your bed until you are fast asleep, okay?”

                “No,” she said coyly, almost playfully. “I need a teddy bear!” and with that, she took me totally be surprise and was able to pull me down to where I was laying directly beside her, in the middle of her giant bed. Then she rolled over to face me and buried her hands and face in my chest in a desperate attempt to stay warm. I was a little uncomfortable about sleeping with Casey, but I knew that she hadn’t meant anything more than innocent by it, so if it didn’t bother her, I was fine with it. My last conscious thought before drifting into dreamland was that her hair smelled like fresh strawberries, still growing in the vine. My first dream took place in a never ending field of strawberries.