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Council Meeting Bryce Ayton walked down the sun illuminated halls of the great Iredale castle. His elegant red and black coat was almost skintight, as well as his black breeches, giving him a slim appearance, but it also allowed to see his toned body. Every step he took with his perfectly shined black boots resonated through the hall as he walked towards the council room. Once he arrived at the large illuminated council room, everybody present at the time stood up and bowed. Bryce raised his hand as a sign for the members of the council to sit, he sat seconds after everybody had taken their seat. “Prince Bryce, it’s an honor to have your presence here today, mostly given the dire times we are in” said Alastair Derrik, an old scholar. Time had taken its toll on him, the outline of his eyes and mouth were wrinkled, and his long perfectly trimmed white beard gave him a wise appearance. “There’s no need to thank me. I’m here in representation of my wounded father, and hopefully, I’ll be able to contribute to this meeting” said Bryce in a serious tone. “Before starting this meeting, I would like to express how much we regret your father’s injury, but mostly, we regret not having been able to protect him in battle that day” said Conall Eason, the leader of the great knight generals. His dark brown eyes showed the regret he had mentioned, yet that still didn’t seem to diminish the always menacing appearance of his heavy black armor and hoodless red cloak. “Conall, hold your head up high, and rid your mind of regrets. My father, your king, would not accept this poor display of weakness. Because, if there is something I know about my father, is that he does not regret his actions, nor his injury. Instead, he considers it a teaching, both for him, as for his followers. So, don’t mourn over what already happened, instead, prepare yourself, and your men, for the battles to come” said Bryce with a confident and reassuring look on his face. “You’ve heard our prince. Now let’s begin this council meeting” said Leo Fields, the youngest among the knight generals, with only 24 years of age. His light brown eyes, short caramel brown hair and stunning appearance made him a very popular topic between the ladies of the kingdom, as well as captivating Bryce’s attention, much to the young prince’s confusion at that fact. “Fine. How are we going to deal with the war against the kingdom of Dawtone? Without our king, we have no strategy, and not to mention, it’s an enormous blow to the morale of our army“ said Nye Hayes, the second in command amongst the knight generals. His green eyes seemed to pierce through everyone in the room, but it was to be expected, he was with the king at the time of his injury and blamed himself for it. “I’ll take his place” said Bryce confidently. “Prince, with all due respect, I doubt you’re thinking this through” said Alastair with a concerned look on his face. “I’m going to have to take Alastair’s side on this. You’re too young, and inexperienced” said Conall. “Sorry, but I’m with them” said Nye. The confidence Bryce had shown was slowly diminishing and giving way to concern, if they didn’t approve, he wouldn’t be able to fight, and wouldn’t be able to avenge what they had done to his father. “If my prince is willing to fight for his family’s honor, and for his home. I will proudly stand beside him in battle” said Leo with a reassuring smile that revived Bryce’s hopes. “Are you mad Leo? The king is injured, and now you want to put the prince’s life on the line” said Conall angrily as he stood up. “No, I know he’s ready, I’ve trained with him for the past four years, and before me, he was trained by the deceased Gregor Hormwood, one of the best knights of all time. Not to mention he has come of age; he has the right to stand alongside us” replied Leo. The door opened behind Bryce and a tall, handsome young man walked in. It was Cyril Ayton, Bryce’s older brother. His large blue eyes glanced over the room as he walked towards an empty chair. “Let him go, it’s going to help him. Because as they say, a man forges his character in the midst of battle” said Cyril as he leaned back in his chair. The members of the council were all surprised by Cyril’s presence given that he never showed up at one before, but mostly by what he had just said. “Go to your chambers Bryce, I’ll handle it from here” said Cyril with a smug look on his face. Bryce stood up hesitantly, he knew he had just been outshone by his brother, who in just a matter of seconds had seemingly been able to hush the council, while he didn’t even know what to say. Bryce left the room, and slowly closed the door behind him. He was angry, and frustrated, but he knew he didn’t have a chance against his brother. *********************************Bryce’s Chambers********************************* Bryce entered his chambers and found himself directly with a young boy about his age standing in the center of the room. The boy had on a wine colored surcoat, beige colored breeches and brown boots, typical clothing of someone who worked in the castle. “Who are you? By the way you’re dressed, you seem to work in the castle” asked Bryce with a concerned look on his face as he closed the door behind him. “My name is Fenton Jekyll, and I’m your new squire, my prince” answered the boy shyly. “You seem quite young, how old are you?” asked Bryce as he studied the boy. He had beautiful emerald eyes and short brown hair, which strangely seemed to combine with his clothing. “I’m 18 my prince, I was told I was chosen especially for you since we are of the same age” answered Fenton. “Well, I guess it’s convenient to have you here, I needed someone to go fetch some water so that I could get bathed, and while you’re at it, bring a piece of cloth to dry me” said Bryce as he passed by Fenton. “My prince, wouldn’t it be better for me to call a hand maiden for this” said Fenton nervously. “No, I don’t have time for that, and anyway, I don’t want to have so many people tending to my needs” said Bryce as he began to unasson his coat. “So, make it quick, I rather not have to wait so long unclothed, it’s kind of cold” “Yes, my prince” said Fenton as he left the chambers. Bryce sat on his large bed, which was covered in soft red silk bed sheets, as he waited for Fenton to fill his wooden bathtub. “You can enter the bathtub now my prince” said Fenton as he grabbed one of the two pieces of cloth that were on a nearby wooden table. Bryce walked over to the bathtub completely naked, his skin gleamed with the sunrays that entered the room. Fenton admired his perfectly toned body, it almost seemed to have been chiseled by the gods themselves, but beyond seeing his slightly toned abdomen, his strong arms, and legs, he couldn’t help but stare at his 9 cm flaccid dick. Fenton gulped as Bryce got in the bathtub, just a couple inches away from him, erotic thoughts running through his mind. “Fenton, you can start now” said Bryce as he handed him a wooden bathing cup. “Of course, my prince” said Fenton as he tried to keep the dirty thoughts out of his mind. Fenton sunk the cup in the water, and seconds later took it out with some water which he poured gently over Bryce’s head with one hand, and with the other he began to scrub his hair and wet skin with the herb infused cloth he had taken earlier. He repeated this many times as he gently caressed Bryce’s upper body through the wet cloth, making sure to pass over his arms and abdomen a couple times. “My prince, I need you to stand up in order to finish bathing you” said Fenton as he blushed thinking about being able to Bryce’s dick once again. “Of course” said Bryce as he stood up. Fenton looked in awe as water ran down Bryce’s body. As Fenton passed the cloth over his legs, each time getting closer to Bryce’s dick, he could feel how his own dick was getting hard at the thought of being able to touch it. As he reached over to it with the cloth in his hand, he was stopped by Bryce’s hand. “You forgot to clean behind my legs” said Bryce as he looked directly into Fenton’s lustful eyes. “Sorry my prince, I completely forgot about it” said Fenton with an ashamed look on his face. “No worries just get to it” said Bryce as he turned around to allow Fenton to bathe him. Fenton’s dick got completely aroused at the sight of Bryce’s perfectly round bubble ass. He passed the cloth over Bryce’s legs quickly in order to get to his ass. Once he had finished his legs, he gently placed the cloth over Bryce’s ass, and began to slowly caress it, making sure to get between his ass cheeks as much as he could. He could feel his dick throb every time he placed the cloth and his fingers between his ass cheeks. At one moment he thought he had heard Bryce moan with pleasure, but he shrugged it off as a fragment of his now aroused imagination. “Are you done? My cock still needs to be cleaned” said Bryce harshly. “Yes, sorry my prince” Fenton said disappointed at the idea of not being able to play with his ass any longer. Soon enough Fenton forgot all about his disappointment when he saw Bryce’s half hard cock, it was about 13 cm long. He knew he could no longer stand his urge to see Bryce’s manhood at full glory. So, he began to quickly stroke Bryce’s dick with the cloth. With every stroke, he could feel it get harder and bigger, until it finally got to its full 18 cm. Fenton went completely sex crazed when he noticed Bryce was moaning in pleasure and decided to do something he had never done. He placed his lips on the tip of Bryce’s dick and kissed it, he knew Bryce had enjoyed it because of his loud moan. Fenton wrapped his lips around the shaft of Bryce’s dick and began to suck on it as he worked his way up and down the shaft. Bryce was in complete and utter pleasure, but he still wanted more, so he took Fenton by his head, and shoved Fenton further on to his cock, causing him to moan even louder. Fenton felt like gagging when Bryce made him deep throat him, but he was enjoying it way too much as to tell him to stop. Tears began to run down Fenton’s face as he kept on resisting the urge to gag, it didn’t seem as though Bryce was even close to finishing as he kept on shoving his dick down Fenton´s throat. Bryce’s moans kept on getting loader, and so did the grip he had on Fenton’s hair. Finally Bryce had reached his climax point and was ready to cum for the first time, so he tried to pull away from Fenton, fearing that whatever was going to burst out would hurt Fenton in any way, but Fenton grabbed on to his ass, preventing him from leaving. Instead he sucked on his cock even harder, until Bryce finally blew his first load of manhood, string after string of warm cum entered Fenton’s mouth as Bryce moaned in pleasure. At first Fenton had some trouble trying to gulp down Bryce’s sweet cum, but he eventually was able to take it all down. Once he had finished, Fenton pulled away from Bryce and let himself fall to the floor on his back. Bryce got out of the bathtub, walked over to the wooden table where the second piece of cloth was, and took it. He began to dry himself up as he thought about what had just happened. “Why did you do that?” asked Bryce out of curiosity as he began to get changed. “I’m not sure, it was like as if something had taken over me at that moment” said Fenton as he tried to catch his breath. Bryce, now fully changed, walked over to where Fenton was laying on the ground and extended his hand out to him. Fenton looked at his hand for a while before grabbing it and pulling himself up. “Thank you my…” was saying Fenton before Bryce kissed him on the lips. After a couple seconds of having his lips touching Fenton’s lips, he pulled apart and looked at Fenton, who had a surprised look on his face. “My prince…” said Fenton in shock. Fenton stared into Bryce’s icy blue eyes, the rumors about his eyes seemed to be true, they were truly the most beautiful eyes he had ever seen. “I just wanted to give you a small token of my appreciation, for what you did just now. I had never felt anything so amazing before in my life” said Bryce with an enormous smile on his face. Bryce kissed Fenton once again before walking over to the balcony in his room. “Thank you” said Bryce without looking back at the still shocked Fenton. Fenton raised his hand toward his face, and caressed his lips, still wondering if those kisses had really happened. It was the first time he had ever been kissed and was amazed by the soft and tender feeling of Bryce’s lips against his own. “You may leave once you cleanup” said Bryce as he sat on a chair in his balcony. Once Fenton had cleaned up, he walked over to the door and opened it. “I’ll be taking another bath tomorrow” said Bryce as Fenton was about to leave. “Yes, my prince, I’ll have everything prepared for tomorrow” said Fenton with a smile as he left the Bryce’s chambers. Bryce raised his hand and slowly passed his fingers through his curly black hair. He wasn’t sure about what he felt at that moment, the only thing he knew, was that he truly enjoyed having his dick sucked, and already wanted it to happen again.

I would like to give credit where credit is due, since this is not a story of my own making. Thank you. It's spring time, for Smurfette, and FFF... Winter, for good taste, and class... Ahem. Sorry, I'm getting ahead of myself. This week's story comes to us from author v-zon20011, who was apparently so excited about the new Smurfs renaissance that he had to write this very particular tale of the classic Smurfs cartoon. Now, I'm skipping ahead in the story a little bit, but all you need to know is that the picture to the right is weirdly accurate, in that all you need to know to catch up is that Gargamel captures Smurfette. That's it. Oh, Papa Smurf sends all the male Smurfs to some mountain to find some crystal rose so they can have sex with Smurfette, but the rose doesn't exist and Papa Smurf is just being a dick, and it doesn't matter because none of them ever show up again anyways. What are you waiting for? Smurf to it, folks. Gargamel was very pleased with himself. And why wouldn't he be? His life is awesome. The frail looking hunched back sorcerer rushed into his old rotting shack slamming his door shut. He was giddy with excitement, and breathing hard from the run. He could hear his cat Azrael outside meowing, and scratching at the door wanting to be let in. "I'm home, and brought a guest," Gargamel said out loudly. Everyone knew he was a confirmed bachelor. Confirmed bachelor" isn't what I would have called him, but all right. So it was strange for him to say that. I was about to point out this isn't that weird, as I talk to Topless Kitty while I work at home, alone, pretty much all the time. And then I realized that's actually weird, too. And then I realized I have something in common with Gargamel. Now I'm sad and kind of skeeved out. Gargamel walked over to his magic lab table where he kept all his magic stuff, and brushed them all off unto the floor. He gently pulled a white handkerchief out of his pocket placing it on the table. Pulling on one side the cloth. The contents slowly rolled out. The sleeping prone form of Smurfette appeared. Gargamel went to grab what could best be described a Smurf size table from a shelf with a small cage on it. He placed it next to Smurfette. Then placed her body on top of it. She lost her last shoe in the process. He raised her arms up above her head till her wrists crossed into leather loop straps. He tighten the loops down snugly unto her wrists to keep them from being pulled out. Gargamel spread Smurfette's legs apart, and placed each ankle into a separate loop cinching them down too. Smurfette was spread eagle when done. Gargamel raised the table up on end till it was standing on edge. The soles of Smurfette's bare feet could touched the lab table, which would allow her to stand upright when awake. At the moment, her body was slightly drooping forward with her head down. Blonde hair was covering her face. Her little white hat was lost in transport someplace. What's disturbing is not that Gargamel has clearly thought so much about sexually torturing Smurfs that he would build a specific device to facilitate this -- I mean, he's Gargamel, this is pretty much what he does -- but it is disturbing that the author has clearly thought so much about sexually torturing Smurfs that he is able to describe a Smurf rape rack with such precision and detail. Gargamel sprinkled some magic potion into Smurfette's face. Slowly she came too, seeing his ugly face in front of her's. "AHHHHH!," exclaimed Smurfette trying to run. It took her a few seconds to realize she was attached to something. She could see her wrists tied above her head, and ankles tied below. No way to squirm out. "What's going on!? Please don't eat me!?," Smurfette pleaded. Gargamel laughed loudly saying," I might eat you eventually, but right now I have plans for you." He had a cruel sneer on his face. I'm 99% certain we're going to wish he just ate her. Gargamel went out of Smurfette's line of vision for a few seconds then returned. He set down a small cage next o her. Opening the door, he said," Come on out my dear." A nude female Smurf emerged from inside. Both Smurfs mirrored each other's expression of shock. I think the shock is less about Gargamel owning Sex Slave Smurf and more about there being another female smurf in Smurf-land. The only difference between them was Smurfette had blonde curly hair. The new Smurf had jet black straight hair to her waist. The brunette Smurf had a lovely firm shapely body with large breast, and dark blue nipples. Thank god the author described the color of the smurf's nipples, because obviously I was going to assume they were plaid unless specified. Sigh. Her vagina was shaved clean. I just spent two whole minutes wondering what a smurf would shave her tiny genitals with and now I hate myself. Well, more than usual. " Who are you?," Smurfette asked in a dreamy voice. Not able to take her eyes off the other. Unlike the male Smurfs in her village, who had the bodies of apes. what This female Smurf could have been a goddess. I try not to worship things I could accidentally leave in a pants pocket and put in the wash. I've been hurt before. "She is not allowed to talk unless told too," said Gargamel. " I call her Rina. I don't know her real name." I'm going to go out on a limb here, but I bet her last name is Smurf.

I would like to give credit where credit is due, since this is not a story of my own making. Thank you. It's spring time, for Smurfette, and FFF... Winter, for good taste, and class... Ahem. Sorry, I'm getting ahead of myself. This week's story comes to us from author v-zon20011, who was apparently so excited about the new Smurfs renaissance that he had to write this very particular tale of the classic Smurfs cartoon. Now, I'm skipping ahead in the story a little bit, but all you need to know is that the picture to the right is weirdly accurate, in that all you need to know to catch up is that Gargamel captures Smurfette. That's it. Oh, Papa Smurf sends all the male Smurfs to some mountain to find some crystal rose so they can have sex with Smurfette, but the rose doesn't exist and Papa Smurf is just being a dick, and it doesn't matter because none of them ever show up again anyways. What are you waiting for? Smurf to it, folks. Gargamel was very pleased with himself. And why wouldn't he be? His life is awesome. The frail looking hunched back sorcerer rushed into his old rotting shack slamming his door shut. He was giddy with excitement, and breathing hard from the run. He could hear his cat Azrael outside meowing, and scratching at the door wanting to be let in. "I'm home, and brought a guest," Gargamel said out loudly. Everyone knew he was a confirmed bachelor. Confirmed bachelor" isn't what I would have called him, but all right. So it was strange for him to say that. I was about to point out this isn't that weird, as I talk to Topless Kitty while I work at home, alone, pretty much all the time. And then I realized that's actually weird, too. And then I realized I have something in common with Gargamel. Now I'm sad and kind of skeeved out. Gargamel walked over to his magic lab table where he kept all his magic stuff, and brushed them all off unto the floor. He gently pulled a white handkerchief out of his pocket placing it on the table. Pulling on one side the cloth. The contents slowly rolled out. The sleeping prone form of Smurfette appeared. Gargamel went to grab what could best be described a Smurf size table from a shelf with a small cage on it. He placed it next to Smurfette. Then placed her body on top of it. She lost her last shoe in the process. He raised her arms up above her head till her wrists crossed into leather loop straps. He tighten the loops down snugly unto her wrists to keep them from being pulled out. Gargamel spread Smurfette's legs apart, and placed each ankle into a separate loop cinching them down too. Smurfette was spread eagle when done. Gargamel raised the table up on end till it was standing on edge. The soles of Smurfette's bare feet could touched the lab table, which would allow her to stand upright when awake. At the moment, her body was slightly drooping forward with her head down. Blonde hair was covering her face. Her little white hat was lost in transport someplace. What's disturbing is not that Gargamel has clearly thought so much about sexually torturing Smurfs that he would build a specific device to facilitate this -- I mean, he's Gargamel, this is pretty much what he does -- but it is disturbing that the author has clearly thought so much about sexually torturing Smurfs that he is able to describe a Smurf rape rack with such precision and detail. Gargamel sprinkled some magic potion into Smurfette's face. Slowly she came too, seeing his ugly face in front of her's. "AHHHHH!," exclaimed Smurfette trying to run. It took her a few seconds to realize she was attached to something. She could see her wrists tied above her head, and ankles tied below. No way to squirm out. "What's going on!? Please don't eat me!?," Smurfette pleaded. Gargamel laughed loudly saying," I might eat you eventually, but right now I have plans for you." He had a cruel sneer on his face. I'm 99% certain we're going to wish he just ate her. Gargamel went out of Smurfette's line of vision for a few seconds then returned. He set down a small cage next o her. Opening the door, he said," Come on out my dear." A nude female Smurf emerged from inside. Both Smurfs mirrored each other's expression of shock. I think the shock is less about Gargamel owning Sex Slave Smurf and more about there being another female smurf in Smurf-land. The only difference between them was Smurfette had blonde curly hair. The new Smurf had jet black straight hair to her waist. The brunette Smurf had a lovely firm shapely body with large breast, and dark blue nipples. Thank god the author described the color of the smurf's nipples, because obviously I was going to assume they were plaid unless specified. Sigh. Her vagina was shaved clean. I just spent two whole minutes wondering what a smurf would shave her tiny genitals with and now I hate myself. Well, more than usual. " Who are you?," Smurfette asked in a dreamy voice. Not able to take her eyes off the other. Unlike the male Smurfs in her village, who had the bodies of apes. what This female Smurf could have been a goddess. I try not to worship things I could accidentally leave in a pants pocket and put in the wash. I've been hurt before. "She is not allowed to talk unless told too," said Gargamel. " I call her Rina. I don't know her real name." I'm going to go out on a limb here, but I bet her last name is Smurf.

Chapter 1: A New Family Hermione Granger was at home during the summer holidays in between her second year and third year at was in her room when she was called by her mother. "Hermione, we have something to tell you," said her mother, Jean Granger. "What is it mum?" replied Hermione, suddenly nervous. "You were adopted sometime after you were born and we were given a note when you were adopted to tell you this when you are nearing your thirteenth birthday," started Jean, "You have a twin brother and you're telepathic powers are developing, to find them just try using it." "Do they have a note for me as well?" asked Hermione surprised. "Yes, do you want to see both notes?"Jean asked. Hermione could only nod as Jean passed her both notes. The note to her adoptive parents said: Dear whoever you are, Please understand that I left this girl , who I want you to name, Hermione, because these are dark times for baby girls. A very bad person is out there and we are needed to protect. They are basically wizards and we need non-magical people to protect her and raise her as people like you but as soon as she reaches eleven she will receive a letter to go to Hogwarts School of Witchchraft and Wizardry. When she is nearing her thirteenth birthday please tell her all of this; she has a twin, can contact him through telepathic powers, will collect her the day before her thirteenth birthday if she wants. From Her mother The second letter was more or less the same but more about her powers on contacting her brother. That night,when she was lying down in bed, Hermione decided to give her powers a go. *Hello?* *Hi* *What's your name, twin brother?* *Hermione? Is that you? You're Granger!* *Yes,now answer my question* *I am Theodore Nott, but they called me Theo* *Nott is a pureblood family isn't it?* *Yup, but even though our family are Death Eaters, we are in the light side to spy for Dumbledore.* *That's a relief* *Do you want us to pick you up on the day before our birthday?* *OK, but when is it? *August 1st* *All right, so you will pick me up on July 31st* *Pretty much* They continued to talk until they wanted to sleep. "Mum, my biological family is going to pick me up on July 31st," said Hermione. "All right" Hermione went up to her room to read a book when suddenly thoughts and emotions that weren't hers came into her mind. *THEODORE ANDERSON NOTT JR! WILL YOU PLEASE SHUT UP! *OK, OK, OK, sheesh* *Thank you* *By the way, how are you sis?* *I'm fine,bro* *What are you doing?* *Reading, you?* *Blimey, don't you ever stop reading?* *Yes, what are you doing?* *Getting your room ready while talking to you* *You shouldn't have* *We do this every year when our birthday is nearing, it became sort of a tradition* *Oh, so why are we going there the day before our birthday? *Because a glamour was cast on you to protect you and it will wear off when someone in the family takes it off or when you reach your thirteenth birthday* *That explains a lot and if you excuse me I'd like to take a nap* *All right then, bye* *Bye* It was the day before the Notts were going to pick her up to see Theo; they are going to pick her up at nine o'clock in the morning. It was anxiously awaiting in her living room with her adoptive parents, which killed her, figuratively. She explained that she wanted to get to know her biological parents and twin; conversations with Theo, she felt comfortable calling them 'mum' and 'dad'. Suddenly, they heard a pop and were already greeted each other while Hermione and her biological family hugged and Theo's hug was the most emotional as they cried. "Are ready 'Mione?"Theo asked. Hermione said goodbye to her adoptive parents and stepped into the fire place alongside Theo while carrying her things. "Nott Manor!"said Hermione and Theo while throwing Floo powder. When they reached Nott Manor, Hermione felt something very heavy on her back. "THEO!" shouted Hermione, "GET OF MY BACK!" "OK, OK, OK!" said Theo as he scrambled of her. They heard laughter and saw their parents behind them. Their parents were laughing at them while Theo and Hermione tried to convince them that it wasn't funny, they managed to stop laughing. Their dad told Theo to show Hermione around. Theo showed Hermione around, it was clear that he was excited as he ended the tour on the second floor. Hermione was curious to know why he ended there instead of the highest floor which was the fifth. "Because our rooms are here," Theo answered. "That explains a lot," Hermione said. When they reached Hermione's room, Hermione let out a shriek; -The room was ocean blue with other colors splattered across the walls. -A four poster bed, not unlike the ones at Hogwarts, was facing the window, which also has curtains if she doesn't want to wake up with bright sunlight shining on her. -There were bookshelves and a desk by the door; simply put it, it was beautiful. "It's amazing!" she exclaimed. "It truly is," Theo agreed. "How do you know I like this type of pattern?" she asked. "The walls were enchanted to look like how you want it to look like," he explained. Hermione nodded in appreciation, they heard their mother call them to go down for lunch. They all caught up with Hermione during lunch and they exchanged their experiences with each other, but decided to keep Hermione a secret as nobody can know until Voldemort is defeated and tell her adoptive parents to send and pick Hermione up at Platform 9 and Hermione also have to act as if they are not related but can meet up whenever they're sure nobody's watching. That night Theo and Hermione stayed up late to tell about what the other done. Afterward, Hermione went to bed.

"After I raided your parents village. I didn't think to ask before I ate them all." Smurfette looked up in horror at Gargamel. Papa Smurf had always told her all young Smurfs were brought to live with him by the stork. Never did he mention the Smurfs had parents, and what Gargamel did to them. Anger showed on her face for the first time ever," You Bastard!" "Now, Now, such a pretty Smurf shouldn't show anger." laughed Gargamel. "I couldn't find any of you young one's except for Rina here. I had thought of raising her till big enough to snack on, but as you can see she has grown into quite the beauty. Even for human standards, and so have you too.," said Gargamel with a leer. Sorry, you must be over 8 apples tall to meet minimum human standards of sexiness. Thanks for trying, though! Smurfette felt a shudder of repulsion go through her body. "Pervert," she said. Turning her head away from him. This caused Gargemel to laugh some more. "Rina, why don't you welcome our new guest. She must be hot. Go rip her clothes off," said Gargamel. Rina obediently obeyed, grabbing Smurfette's thin white summer dress, and pulling the material with a ripping sound. This also caused Smurfette's body to be pulled forward away from the table. Her topless body to bounce back causing her breast to wobble. Ah, I see this episode was animated in Japan. "Nooo!," yelled Smurfette looking embarrassed. She had the urge to cover herself, but couldn't. There was a slight blush added to her blue skin. Rina reached for Smurfette's white panties. "Noo! Please not them!," pleaded Smurfette. The panties were jerked off without resistance. Now Smurfette was completely nude for Gargamel to see. She didn't believe in shaving, and had let her blonde virgin forest grow down south. Well, no wonder all the male smurfs don't want to have sex with her. "Now Rina, Here's I want you to do this next," said Gargamel giving her instructions. Smurfette's eye's got big in disbelief hearing them. "You can't do that! That's disgusting! Why would you want to see that!?," she asked. Gargamel pointed to a pile of old nudie parchments next his dirty unmade bed. I find the phrase "nudie parchments" to be as heinous and wretched and depraved as just about anything in FFF. Some titles of them were showing { Dungeons, and Boobs, Ye Old Torture Chamber, or Witches in heat }. There were images of lesbian BDSM on the covers. " Just a little fetish of mine," said Gargamel smiling. GET IT? LITTLE? GET IT?! oh god Rina was a little hesitant, after all, this was her first time seeing another Smurf herself. Gargamel pushed her forward with a big finger. Then pushed her unto her knees in front of Smurfette. Tenderly, Rina reached up parting Smurfette's hairy vagina lips. She could see a little pink bump at the top as Gargamel said. I'm surprised to Gargamal discover knows more about the female vagina than most FFF writers. This caused the bound blonde Smurf to protest more, and try to wiggle her hips in hope to shake off Rina's hand. Rina leaned forward with her tongue out placing it on the moist pink nub. There was a salty tang that wasn't bad. She proceeded to move her tongue tip lightly over Smurfette's clitoris. Smurfette's pubic hair was course on her tongue. Also not technically disturbing, and yet the fact that someone wrote the sentence "Smurfette's pubic hair was course on her tongue" and I read it makes me want to tear my own head off and set it on fire. Smurfette was at first feeling uncomfortable about having her pussy licked. Prude. Her private area was swelling, and started to throb from pressure build up. Each of Rina's tongue strokes seemed to bring her relief of pleasure. Smurfette's heart started to beat fast, and her little nipples got hard as blueberries. Blueberries aren't particularly hard. I'd think sapphires would be a more accurate descriptiOH GOD WHY AM I MAKING HELPFUL SUGGESTIONS She lifted her head up biting on her lower lip. Opening, and closing her mouth in heavy gasping. "Uhnnn! Yes! Right there!" escaped from her mouth unintentionally after a bit. Smurfette didn't have time to feel guilty. Rina had hit her secret sweet spot. Rina's tongue started to explore more of Smurfette's womanhood. Starting from the outside to in. Smurfette's pussy lips swollen open like a flower now. Rina's lips were almost French kissing them. Huh. So the author knows what a clitoris is, but don't know what a French kiss is? That's kind of impressive, actually. Smurfette's moist pussy flaps were soft as butter. Toht for the "Smurfette's moist pussy flaps" and Head Asplode for the mind-shatteringly inappropriate adjective. Rina sucked, and nibbled on them. And spread them on toast Looking up at the blonde Smurf's reactions. Smurfette seemed pleased with dazed eyes looking down. Then Rina decided to make a cake, using milk, eggs, flour, and of course, Smurfette's moist pussy flaps.

Noone new Trini's dirty little secret. Kimmy was balancing on the balance beam, doing flips as Trini was staring at her, not in any normal way, in a sexual way. That's right, Trini is a lesbian and she had feelings for Kimmy ever since they had became power rangers. "Hey Trini," said Kim as she got off the balance beam and walked towards her. "Hi," responded Trini "ohh pretty nails!" "Thanks, ever since we became power rangers, I have always been addicted to the color yellow, I have even started to eat lemons and cheese for crying out loud," said Trini as she giggled. "I see," said Kim with a smirk on her face. "uh oh, i even get horny when I even talk to Kimmy," thought Trini as she drifted off into space. "Trini are you okay?" worried Kimmy. "yea, I'm fine, you know I noticed something, does the juice bar even have a bathroom?" questioned Trini. "Yea, down the hall to your left," said Kimmy. "Thanks," said Trini as she got up. As Trini sat on the toilet seat she started to take off her pants, then her panties, as she spread her legs open and started rubbing her clit while she thought about Kimmy. "Oh fuck!" screamed Trini hoping noone would hear it, "faster Kimmy, faster, I want to cum all over your pretty little slut face," added Trini as she pretending Kimmy was rubbing her clit. Somoene has entered the bathroom, it was Kimmy. "Oh fuck," Trini whispered to herself. "Trini, are you okay?" questioned Kim "Yea, just taking a long shit," responded Trini. "Oh okay, must of been something you ate," said Kim "Yea," agreed Trini. "Anyway, I just came in to tell you i'm going to help Ernie unpack some boxes," said Kimmy "Okay, please go," demanded Trini. "Trini...Are you okay?" worried Kimmy. "YES, go, I'm taking a shit!" screamed Trini. "Okay jeeze," said Kim "Phew that was close, better get dressed before someone else comes in," Trini thought. Kimmy and Trini are now sitting on a bench in a park at 12:54 pm. "Kimmy, may I tell you something personal and embarrasing?" questioned Trini. "Of course, we're friends, you can tell me anything, I won't get mad at you," said Kimmy "Are you sure?" questioned Trini. "Yea, c'mon just tell me," said Kimmy. "Okay, here goes nothing..You remember last night when we were at the juice bar and I had to use the washroom?" questioned Trini. "Yea?" said Kimmy. "Well, I wasn't taking a shit, I was kind of touching myself and thinking about you!" said Trini with a embarresed smile. "Wait, are you a lesbian?" questioned Kimmy "So what if I was?" questioned Trini. "I am too and I have had feeling for you as well. I just didn't know how to tell you," said Kim with excitement. "Really? Have you ever thought about me the way I do about you?" questioned Trini. "Yes, everyday! I love you Trini, dont you understand? I want to be with you until the day I die," said Kimmy, holding her hand. "Want to come to my house? I have a little suprise," said Trini. "Sure Trini, just think of me as your slave I would do anything you say," said Kim. As they walked home, they heard a noise in the bushes next to them. "Trini?" said Kimmy. "Yea?" questioned Trini. "Was that you moving that bush?" worried Kimmy. "Noooo?" answered Trini, as 5 puddys appeared. "PUDDYS!" screamed Trini and Kimmy. "Its morphin ti-" as Trini gets cut off as the Puddy destroys her morpher. "Woah, I've never seen them do that before," said Kimmy. "Yea," agreed Trini "ITS MORPHIN TIME...Pterodactyl" screamed Kim as she morphs into the pink ranger. "KIMMY HELP!" screamd Trini as the Puddys kidnapped her and teleported to where the battle of the Green ranger happened. "TRINI! NO!" screamed Kimmy, as she teleports to the Command center. In the room Trini was teleported to, there were cells on each side she looked, there was fog on the floor so she could barely see anything. "Where am I? What am I doing here?" questioned Trini worringly. "You're here because Rita Repulsa wanted you here, now shut up!" said Goldaar, as he punched her in the face without her seeing him. "Where are you, what do you want from me?" questioned Trini. "You know very well what I want from you," answered Goldaar "No I dont, what do you want?" questioned Trini as she started to sweat. "You're a girl arent you? A young pretty 16 year old girl," said Goldaar. "Oh, you want my body?" said Trini as she choked on her spit. "Yes! If you give us pleasure, then Rita will set you free," answered Goldaar with a smirk on his face. "I will never have sex with the likes of you...Well, I have always secretly wondered how hard your dick is everyday because you're pure gold," said Trini "Trust me, I will give you pain and probably make you bleed!" said Goldaar. Uh oh, I am starting to get horny, please god no dont make my hormones have sex with Goldaar Trini thought. "Hmm, may I please see it?" questioned Trini. "Might as well see it, since you're going to suck it later," said Goldaar with a smirk on his face. "Woah a 10 inch dick! But I'm a virgin, I don't think it will fit," worried Trini, as she liked the idea of being kidnapped and raped by a giant gold ape. "Don't worry babe, once it's in, your pussy will be adjusted to my size, NOONE ELSES!" demanded Goldaar as Trini licked her lips. Kimmy got worried; it's been 30 minutes since Trini got teleported, she than contacted Alpha & Zordon. "Alpha, Zordon..Trini got teleported away by puddys and broke her morpher about an hour ago," said Kimmy, worriedly. "Aye aye aye aye aye, look at what Goldaar is doing to Trini!" worried Alpha. "Kimmy, I am afraid to say this but I think Goldaar is raping Trini!" said Zordon. "OMG!" worried Kim. "...and there is no way to get her out until either Goldaar or Rita set her free, and since the puddys broke her morpher, I am afraid the Yellow ranger power is history," said Zordon. "What, NO! If Trini is not a fucking power ranger, then I am going to surrender my morpher and leave the team!" said Kimmy. "You really like Trini don't you?" asked Alpha. "Yea..we are both lesbians and we were about to head off to my house and have sex and then the puddys attacked us at the park!" said Kimmy. "Oh!" said Alpha & Zordon.

Jo and Jessica had been friends ever since either of them could remember. One day they both decided to go find a new car. They had just gotten to the car dealership when Jo screamed, "Hey, it's our car!" as they saw this black El Camino that had a thin red stripe midway down the door that ran the length of the oldie but goodie. Jessica agreed with her friend's enthusiasm. She hugged Jo really close, knowing that they would look stunning in their new ride. On the way home, they waved at their mailman, who was just entering their court with his mailbag. "Hey there's our house!" they both said at the same time, as they saw their house that they had painted black with red window shades. They looked at one another like they were in each other's heads. "There's our door," they said in unison again. They got out of their new car and raced each other to the door knob. This time it was Jessica who piped up, "Ooo there's our bathroom! Race you." Jo didn't need any further encouragement, as she started disrobing, right inside the door. She was almost to the bathroom door when Jo tackled her from behind. They both toppled into the bathroom together. As soon as they had hit the linoleum floor, they thought to themselves, "Hmm, shower time." They took turns removing a piece of clothing off of the other...first went the shoes and socks, then jeans, then came the shirts, bras then last went the panties. Both stepped into the shower, not really needing to wash, but rather just to fool around. Soaping themselves up, they both had a hand go straight for the other's pussy. The other hand went to their own left tit, then the right. After they had sufficiently given themselves their first and second orgasms, they both stepped out of the shower, grabbing a towel for each and started to dry off. Jo and Jessica looked at each other and said the very same thing the other was thinking, "I love you so much right now, and always have, you just don't even know." They both laughed at the other and said "We were silly not to come right out with our feelings. Jo said, "I know, but now that we both know how the other feels, we don't have to pussy foot around the subject of sex." "And to hell with anything anybody else thinks. As long as we're happy, that's all that really matters, right?" "Right!" They then hopped onto the bed and passed out in each others loving arms. The next morning they woke up just like they had fallen asleep, in each other's embrace. They decided that it was time everybody knew that they were a new couple, even if they weren't married yet. Jo's parents, as well as Jessica's were overjoyed at the news, their daughters had finally admitted this fact to themselves, they were indeed lesbians. All of the parents had agreed upon a big "coming out" party when the girls finally came around to announcing the fact. Jo's little brother, Billy came and tugged at her denim shorts and said, "Even I knew that you liked girls more than boys and not just as friends, but more as 'girlfriend' material." Jo blushed beet red, "Okay, busted! I'll admit that." Jessica's little siter, Kelly came over and tapped on her older sister's shoulder, "So did I!" Jessica squeezed Jo's hand and leaned in for a quick little kiss. Problem was, it didn't look like a "quick" kiss at all. More like a long passionate kiss between two long time lovers, the kind you might see in one of those romantic movies, like The Bodyguard. It was turning out that their little secret, wasn't much of a secret after all, everybody in their immediate families knew about it already, and that was all that really mattered, anyway. Anybody else could go fuck themselves as far as Jo and Jessica were concerned. They then turned their attention to where they would stay. Both girls were still in their respective parents houses. After a few minutes of deep, hard thought by everyone, Jessica's dad, Chuck, chimed in, How about my old houseboat, nobody uses it anymore, and you girls would have your privacy wherever you wanted to take it. Only thing you would need to worry about was gas, I'd be happy to supply any food you might want." Upon hearing this seriously generous suggestion, both Jo and Jessica just about jumped out of their seats, let alone their clothes. They stood up and both kissed Chuck on either side of his face. With the issue of where to live settled, they felt a humongous weight lifted from their shoulders. Jo's mom, Lisa, handed over some really nice floral curtains, the kind you would see in the kitchen window, above the kitchen sink. "I know it's nothing like a houseboat, but..." Jo stopped her mother right there, thanked her and said, "Mom, you don't even know how much the four of you have done already, just by accepting how Jessica and I feel about each other. The houseboat, the curtains, hell we were actually thinking about going and building ourselves a log cabin in a secluded spot in the forest somewhere." With that, everyone started laughing.

"After I raided your parents village. I didn't think to ask before I ate them all." Smurfette looked up in horror at Gargamel. Papa Smurf had always told her all young Smurfs were brought to live with him by the stork. Never did he mention the Smurfs had parents, and what Gargamel did to them. Anger showed on her face for the first time ever," You Bastard!" "Now, Now, such a pretty Smurf shouldn't show anger." laughed Gargamel. "I couldn't find any of you young one's except for Rina here. I had thought of raising her till big enough to snack on, but as you can see she has grown into quite the beauty. Even for human standards, and so have you too.," said Gargamel with a leer. Sorry, you must be over 8 apples tall to meet minimum human standards of sexiness. Thanks for trying, though! Smurfette felt a shudder of repulsion go through her body. "Pervert," she said. Turning her head away from him. This caused Gargemel to laugh some more. "Rina, why don't you welcome our new guest. She must be hot. Go rip her clothes off," said Gargamel. Rina obediently obeyed, grabbing Smurfette's thin white summer dress, and pulling the material with a ripping sound. This also caused Smurfette's body to be pulled forward away from the table. Her topless body to bounce back causing her breast to wobble. Ah, I see this episode was animated in Japan. "Nooo!," yelled Smurfette looking embarrassed. She had the urge to cover herself, but couldn't. There was a slight blush added to her blue skin. Rina reached for Smurfette's white panties. "Noo! Please not them!," pleaded Smurfette. The panties were jerked off without resistance. Now Smurfette was completely nude for Gargamel to see. She didn't believe in shaving, and had let her blonde virgin forest grow down south. Well, no wonder all the male smurfs don't want to have sex with her. "Now Rina, Here's I want you to do this next," said Gargamel giving her instructions. Smurfette's eye's got big in disbelief hearing them. "You can't do that! That's disgusting! Why would you want to see that!?," she asked. Gargamel pointed to a pile of old nudie parchments next his dirty unmade bed. I find the phrase "nudie parchments" to be as heinous and wretched and depraved as just about anything in FFF. Some titles of them were showing { Dungeons, and Boobs, Ye Old Torture Chamber, or Witches in heat }. There were images of lesbian BDSM on the covers. " Just a little fetish of mine," said Gargamel smiling. GET IT? LITTLE? GET IT?! oh god Rina was a little hesitant, after all, this was her first time seeing another Smurf herself. Gargamel pushed her forward with a big finger. Then pushed her unto her knees in front of Smurfette. Tenderly, Rina reached up parting Smurfette's hairy vagina lips. She could see a little pink bump at the top as Gargamel said. I'm surprised to Gargamal discover knows more about the female vagina than most FFF writers. This caused the bound blonde Smurf to protest more, and try to wiggle her hips in hope to shake off Rina's hand. Rina leaned forward with her tongue out placing it on the moist pink nub. There was a salty tang that wasn't bad. She proceeded to move her tongue tip lightly over Smurfette's clitoris. Smurfette's pubic hair was course on her tongue. Also not technically disturbing, and yet the fact that someone wrote the sentence "Smurfette's pubic hair was course on her tongue" and I read it makes me want to tear my own head off and set it on fire. Smurfette was at first feeling uncomfortable about having her pussy licked. Prude. Her private area was swelling, and started to throb from pressure build up. Each of Rina's tongue strokes seemed to bring her relief of pleasure. Smurfette's heart started to beat fast, and her little nipples got hard as blueberries. Blueberries aren't particularly hard. I'd think sapphires would be a more accurate descriptiOH GOD WHY AM I MAKING HELPFUL SUGGESTIONS She lifted her head up biting on her lower lip. Opening, and closing her mouth in heavy gasping. "Uhnnn! Yes! Right there!" escaped from her mouth unintentionally after a bit. Smurfette didn't have time to feel guilty. Rina had hit her secret sweet spot. Rina's tongue started to explore more of Smurfette's womanhood. Starting from the outside to in. Smurfette's pussy lips swollen open like a flower now. Rina's lips were almost French kissing them. Huh. So the author knows what a clitoris is, but don't know what a French kiss is? That's kind of impressive, actually. Smurfette's moist pussy flaps were soft as butter. Toht for the "Smurfette's moist pussy flaps" and Head Asplode for the mind-shatteringly inappropriate adjective. Rina sucked, and nibbled on them. And spread them on toast Looking up at the blonde Smurf's reactions. Smurfette seemed pleased with dazed eyes looking down. Then Rina decided to make a cake, using milk, eggs, flour, and of course, Smurfette's moist pussy flaps.

This is a love story with a lot of twists and weird stuff! Do not worry it is normal. Pleases make constructive comments and do not give me a negative rate because of spelling mistakes. I WANT TO MAKE BETTER CHAPTERS! I saw Mandy in school. She had very long black hair going down to the beginning of her legs. She had very pale skin, almost like if she never went into the sun. her hair was frizzy. But she was rejected by everyone. She was not clumsy or stupid. She was in fact a nerd under a Goth body. Her marks where always among the best. Even with that, everyone made fun of her. They even pulled some tricks and bad jokes on her. She was in some my class and I was the only one not making fun of her. One day after they pulled a trick and threw a bucket of water on her. I decided that I need to talk to her. She would usually wait in the girls washroom a while before going home. That’s when I came up behind her. -Hello Mandy! She turned around with her normal depressed look and told me -Stop making fun of me…please -Do not worry I will not make fun of you. I just wanted to ask you…can we talk a bit? -I need to go home. -I can accompany you…you live around where? -Cara street. -That is not too much out of my way. -Why you want to talk with me? -Uhh...let’s just say I cannot stand what the others are doing to you. You are the smartest girl in the school… We began walking. I told her a few jokes. She laughed and looked happy. We left each other in front of her house exchanging e-mails. But the house. What a nice big home. I wanted to know her more. She was online for a few minutes we only exchanged a hi how are you type of thing. Then she said she was going to go do something important. The next day she came on early in the morning. And asked me if we could meet. I said yes. At a park not too far from where we lived. We met there and we started to talk. -Hi, I started. -Hello -How are you? -Tired…you -Good good, why are you tired? -Well…I had to pray… -Ha yes? You are religious. -Yes…very in fact. Since almost everybody made me sad. I have nowhere else to go. I pray Long periods and then I study. It is all I have time to do. -Wow! You have at least a nice commitment. Want to go see a movie? -That would be nice but I have no money. -I am paying. Everything you want! Let’s just have some fun. -All right, hopefully it is cool in there I am sweating. I have noticed her dress. It was a long sleeve black shirt with black jeans. She must be cooking in there. So we departed. We decided to watch a vampire movie. I guesse because of her style. It was awsom. And she loved it. That what counted to me. After, she invited me to her place. Her house was big indeed and seemed normal. Inside we entered into a small hallway which branched off into 2 rooms. She did a very short payer while entering the house. We advanced, to the right was a very nice living room, to my left, was the kitchen, witch was luxurious. Mandy hade beautiful granite table at the middle with the same granite floor. Then she invited me upstairs. Two hallways led to multiple rooms. When we entered hers, I got spooked. It was dark. She hade a massive painting of the last meal of Jesus. As well as crosses hanging by string attached to the sealing. She did have a computer. And a few cabiets. Her bed was a king size because her room was large. -Wow, I started. You Have plenty of surprises. -Yes. -Are you lonely Child? -No, I do have a little sister a year younger then me. She goes to a different school. She also is a Goth nerd. She also gets Picked on. She looked down sadden. I then threw my arms out and said “want a hug?” to my surprise she moved super fast to hug me tightly. -thank you so much! She said. Can I ask you a favor? -Yes, anything at all! -Can you swear that you are not playing a joke on me? -I swear, this is not for a joke. -Tanks. -Where is your little sister at? -She is Most likely in her room. Why? -Can You Introduce me? -Alright, but expect her to be shy like me. We walked to the next room and she knocked. The door opend. What a sight of her little sister. She hade the same long black messy hair. The same body. Ecept she was an inch smaller then her big sister. But before I culd say hi she replied with -Who are you! what are you doing here! -Oni, Mandy started, this is jack. He is a friend. -What! He is going to back stab you like those others! -I don’t think so… -he will! just wait and see! I was ready to say something, but she slammed the door shut. Mandy turned to me. -I told you! -Indeed, She needs to know me more like you. by the way…you seem like twins! -Yes… we look a lot alike. We like the same style but not the same things. -What do you want to do now? -Well…I have no idea. I usually just study, pray and use the internet. -Want to Watch videos on the internet? I got a few funny ones to show you. We did just that and she was laughing to the point I think she would have died. Another moment where she was happy. I could not wish for anything better. She then asked me -It is lunchtime…want me to make you something? -That Would be nice but nothing to fancy. I do not want to make you work too hard. -That’s alright. I was some left over chicken from yesterday. Want a sandwich? -Awesome. She did make me a sandwich and one for herself. When her little sister came. She still seemed tense. Like Mandy, I can not see her eyes clearly. But I could guess she was mad. Wanting me to levee and get out. -Sister, Mandy Started, want some? She showed her the sandwich. -No -Come on…do not be mad at me bec… -I just want this guy to leve. Bye. She went back to her room. -Sorry…I am really sorry. -Do not be. I understand. We finished of eating and we talked a bit in the kitchen. I asked her is she wanted to go swimming at the local pool. She had the excuse that she did not try a swimsuit for a while. She said she would see for tomorrow. Then she asked me to leave because her parents will be home soon. I did agree to leave. Although I wanted to meet her parents. They seem very nice. The next morning. I woke up early to get on the computer to chat with Mandy. She was waiting for me and said Mandy :my swimsuit was a little tight but it was fine. Jackson: Hooo Sexy  Mandy : you perv Jackson : Thanks I know. Want to meet a my place? you can say hi to my parents and little sis. Mandy : I don’t think it is a good idea. Jackson : do not worry, they are very nice, I swear. Just for a few minutes and then we are off. Mandy : Ok…where you live? Jackson : 1111 Stan Street. Look on google maps it is the second house from the corner. Mandy : ok I will be there soon. I gathered my thing and was anxious for her to come and meet everyone. The door bell rang and I opened. There she was. Dressed in long pants and all. Totally in black as usual. -Hi, I started. -Hello. My little sister was with me and was going to come swim with us. She was only a year younger then me but she was hyperactive. -Hello, my little sister said with her backpack ready to go, my name is Miranda and I will come play with you. -Hi , my name is Mandy. My mom and dad came. I know that there going to be happy we are gone. Doing there “thing” -Wow, dad started, well is she not a creature eh? God dam you got some extreme tastes son. -I have to agree, are you Jacksons new girlfriend? I could see the surprise in her face when mom said that. -uhhh no. -ha well, mom said, it was a random guess. -Have fun and pump dose bricks for the women son. -Do not worry dad I will show off. -That’s my boy! Now you two watch out for little Miranda! -hey! My little sis scram. I am not that little! -yep sweetheart. Said dad. We left all 3 of us together. We decided to go to the indoor part of the pool because the sun might burn the sensitive skin of Mandy. The pool was empty. There was 3 guys training and that was it everyone else was outside. I got my swim suit on and waited for the girls. Then I saw my sister pulling Mandy’s hand saying “you look good!” When she came out, I was stunned. She had a one-piece bikini. But man was it tight in her. Her breasts were totally rounded. The color was a nice pure black. I started getting excited. She was also super shy about it because of her super red cheeks. They came to me. -You are awesome, I said to Mandy, Super sexy. -Yep I told her and she was complaining. My little sister said. We went into the water. Immediately, my little sister started splashing us. I splashed her back while I laughed. Then Mandy joined in and splashed me. I plashed em back. And it was a fun fight. I could not keep my eyes off Mandy. She was an real eye candy. Her hair was not loses as it is alwase. It was tied up back into a very long pony tail. We started playing ball in the pool as well. We did some diving. It was fun. Unfortunately the day came to a close. I had the feeling that something bad was going to happen. My sister and I hugged Mandy just before she left home. The week of school passed fast, I accompanied Mandy home every day. People pulled small insults on her. but nothing to harmful. But when Friday came… I was getting my books when I heard some cracking. Mandy started screaming. I turned and say 2 Latino gangsters throwing eggs at her while everyone laughs. She was covered in the slime. This time. They really went too far. I needed to prove that if they will cause her pain they will have to face me. I pushed people out of the way and force marched right up to them both who are laughing very hard. I took my right hand rolled it into a fist and punched the first guy cracking his lower jaw. He fell to the ground. The second one tried to punch me. But I quickly dogged him throwing him to the ground. Then I positioned myself and broke his arm. I moved out of the way and got back up. The 1st guy charged me. I quickly squatted. Punched his stomach with my left hand and cracked a rib while hitting him on the side. Not wanting to leave him a second of rest I kept punching his belly. He was puking blood. His friend was getting up to make a run for it. Fuck no. I ran after him kicked the back of his knee so he fell on the ground. I jumped on his back. I grabbed his hed and smashed it to the ground knocking him out. Everybody was slowly taking steps backwards. When security finally came. I put my hands up and said in an extremely confident voice “get two ambulances and the police. I got the go help my friend.” Then the principal came from the back and said “you are not going anywhere.” I looked at the two security guards and replied “you will not be able to stop me.” And I just walked by to the top floor in a corner where girl bathrooms. There she was. Crying a telling me they were so mean. I did hugged her covering myself with the egg slim a well and then the police came. -Jackson, you are under arrest. One of the policemen said. I held the face of Mandy and kissed her on the lips. -I love you Mandy, but I have to go with the police. Come visit me in case I stay in. Her cry’s stopped and she was steering at me. I knew she was not expecting that. I turned around and said to the police. “Let’s go.” I was put in a interrogation chamber. Where I waited for almost an hour. Then an interrogator came in. he was not muscular, extremely svelte. Wearing a trench coat. -You know why you have been arrested Jackson. His voice was very low like if he had a cold. -do you know that 2 people are in hospital because of you? I nodded. -why did you do it? -Because they just humiliated a girl that I was just trying to make happy! She was depressive. I wanted her to feel the joys of having a better life and then these bustards humiliate her again. They deserved what I did to them. -indeed? -yes. -So you pled guilty? -yes -Indeed? -yes yes and yes! I beat them up. -Perfect I will be back. He came back with a sheet of paper. -Humm, interesting… the witnesses say you know what you were doing…it was no fight…it was training. How do you explained that a 15 year old boy can do that? -If I tell you… you would not believe it. -indeed? -My dad is special forces. -indeed? -he trained me. -indeed? -can you stop saying that? -Maybe. And the conversation went on and on all true the day. I was put in a cell for the night. The next morning my dad came to get me saying he played my charge nut I still have to go to court to defend myself. In fact, he was happy about what I did. The training he gave me is for times like this. Instead of driving me home, I asked him to drive to me Mandy’s place. He dropped me off. I rang the door and her mom opened. -hello, my name is jack…is Mandy ok? -Ho you’re the guy she cannot stop saying the name of? Please come in. I think she needs you. I thanked her and ran up to her room but she was not there. She was in an other room. It was a prayer room. Looked a bit like a chapel. -Mandy? She spun around and was breathing heavy. -You’re here… -Yes…calm down She tried to slow down her breathing a bit. I slowly came up to her. she was looking at me. She was shaking. -What are you doing? She asked. -I am Going to make you the happiest girl on terra. -No…you are not going to make…sex with me… -ha no…no…that’s for later…I just want to hug you so hard and kiss you till you go crazy. -Do you love me? -Yes I do love you my sweetheart. I came up to her. slowly our lips closed the distance and touched. I robed her back. We kissed for a minute or tow. -Can we go to your bedroom…Like that you can be more relaxed and less tense. We did lay on the bed and started making out. I kissed her started using my tong. She was hesitant a first but then liked it. We made out. For a long time I do not know what time was it but it was good. I did not notice that we did not close the door…and that her mom was steering at us for a few minutes now. -Well you two are having a good time. Mandy pushed me away. -Do not worry Mandy, I am not mad at you. I am actually glad that someone defends you. -thanks mom. I am also very happy. -You Know…You two can do whatever you want…even naughty things…I do not mind. Just if you are going to have sex, please close the door and make sure you are both clean. She laughed. I cracked a giggle too. -Why are you permitting that? I asked, usually parents do not want that to happen. -Well it is because I think people should let their kids have fun. As long that you stay safe, make shure no HIV and make sure, you do not knock my little girl up unless you are ready to. I am fine with it. I like when people are open minded. I also talked to your mom to jack. She is fine with it too. Now you two do me a favor and French in front of me. -but mom…Mandy protested. -I know just do it so I can see. I will not do anything bad. We sat up, looked at each other and slowly brought our lips together. I inserted my thong into her mouth and she licked it with her’s. After about a minute we broke the kiss. -Sweet you two love it! Just do not forget when you go to the next level to tell me. I know it is embarrassing but it is just to be safe. I will leave you two. Would you look at the time? -Dam 9pm I got to go home. -NOOOOO ,Mandy squiled, Don’t go! -It seems she got addicted to you, Mandy’s mom said. -Maybe I can convince my parents. But where will I sleep? -With her if you want, her mom stated without hesitation, as long that you keep your prick in your pants. -Do not worry, I will. I Phoned at home and asked if I can sleep over at Mandy’s place. My mom’s only complaine was I did not have PJ’s . After a minute, she agreed. Just before we got to an early sleep, Mandy told me she had to do a quick prayer. She went into the chapel. I was waiting and waiting and waiting. I spoke to her little sister while I was waiting. She also hade to do prayers. But she was more accepting of me for what I done for Mandy. She wondered when she will get a person like me. Finally after 1 hour in a half, she came back. She was dressed in a night robe. White in color. I can actually see true her robe. She looked a lot like a ghost. Unfortunately for me, she was wearing a bra and panties. -You look gorgeous! I said, and scary. -Thanks and why scary? -you look like a ghost -Yea? We got under the covers and started to kiss again. I loved her so much. She was all I ever wanted. After kissing for a while we decided to go to sleep. The next morning we woke up early, in fact, she work me up first. She kissed me more and told me “have to go take a shower. You will take one too?” I responded by saying “you know we can take one together?” She smiled and said “ho…you perv!” She was off while I was thinking about how would she look like naked. I know that sex is not a priority on my mind. Still, she is a sweet girl got a hard on and was just laying on my back. Then I noticed Mandy’s little sister looking at me. -What the hell? She asked. -Just thinking about your sister. She is beautiful. -Your Thinking about making sex to her? -Look, all guys and I mean ALL GUYS are perverse. Even me. I am honest. -You Got that right…and…I mean…also…Thanks for…defending my sister Jackson. I…was Wrong about you…sorry. -Do not worry I accept your apologies. Do not worry, I will take good care of you too. -thank you. She let to the “chapel” as I waited some more. Finally she came back to me. She was wearing a black shirt with a long and sexy black robe. I loved her looks. She was someone special. -Wow, I started, Do you want to go to a prom or something with me? -It is special for you and me. And look it is only 7 am. We have all the time in the world. What you want to do? -I have no idea… -we can…see stuff on the computer…. -by the way you have nice porn sites on it. -yes…I know it is bad… -it is not! It is normal. -I Am so shameful I did that! -Do not be! I do it too. It is normal. It is just curiosity. On top of that, you liked it. -Nnnnn…yes! -you see no shame. What type do you like? -This is soo embarrassing! It is so weird! -Ok…I will stop harassing you. -Thank you. I grabbed her by the back and held her tight to me to make her feel safe and secure. She returned it very hard. After a few minutes, I herd her mom say “breakfast ready!” we got downstairs and started eating the pancakes. Once done, Oni hid back in her room. We hade small chat before the parents were off the work. And Mandy’s mom promised us a surprise for us. Her dad said “you guys are going to fall unconscious!” I wonder what it was? What ever! When they were gone Mandy ‘jumped’ on me and kissed. She was kissing me hard. Not wanting me to go anywhere. She wanted me well she is going to get me. I brought her to the living room where I threw her one of the sofa’s, crawled over her and returned to kissing. I wanted to see how would she react if touch in a special place. I put my right hand over her breast and started massaging it. She grabbed my hand and pulled it away. Braking the kiss a breathing hard she told me “I do…not know if…this is right.” I responded by saying “did you like it? Because if you enjoy it…then it is…no problem!” she responded by saying “What about the Bible! It…says it is only reserved to after marriage!” I said “ok sweetheart! If you want us to save it your choice. I can wait…I think…no I don’t think so…” She giggled. We returned to kissing. After a good while we were interrupted by Oni. She looked at us as we just kept going. She said “Hello! I am here! ” we broke and we answered. She was shaking a bit and very timid. Her white cheeks turned to a bright red. -Can I ask you a favor jack? -indeed! Anything. -I want to know how it feels to kiss. -Sister! Mandy responded. I am sorry but no. -Wait. I said. It is just one kiss I can do that. It is just to experiment. -but I am your girlfriend! Mandy shouted. I am suppose to be the only one to do that! -I know but look at your little sis. don’t you want her to be happy? -ok…do it fast! I approached her and kissed mouth to mouth. It lasted five seconds. I just wanted her to feel how it is. -thank you, she said with a smile. She ran off back to her room. I came back to Mandy. She wanted to say something but I blocked her with kisses. The rest of the day was kissing. We also went to my home to get my medical papers. She also hade her’s we both did not have HIV. Awesome! But she still did not want me to touch her. also I got some cloth at my place because I was staying over that day too. She was opening up slowly to caresses. She was too good for me! We were making out in the living room when the parents of Mandy came home with two big boxes. I wondered what was in em? They took Mandy to their room. I was waiting. I heard her hi voice. As if she was screaming. So I wondered what was going on. I waited in her bedroom surfing the web for a few things like videogames. I also saw she liked looking at porn. I saw someone walk in true the corner of my eye. I looked and it was my beautiful Mandy in a bathrobe. Her cheeks where so red in embracement! I wondered why? She just stood there as I looked at her. and the she locked the door and said -mom and dad made me a gift that I make for you. I looked at her puzzled. Until she dropped her robe to the ground. -ho my god! Thos where all I could say. A super sexy girl. She was wearing a lingerie. It was black. Panties and bra. She also had long stockings. With ties to a waste harness. On top of that there was a see true skirt on top of it. I was so stunned at her beauty. She was the perfect girl. her body, her mind and even her personality. She was now sexy in front of me. Will I now get into her panties? And will she ask me to be her husband? I was soo excited! -Stop looking at me! She said with her arm across her Brest. -Ho sweet heart! I am going to make you soo happy! I approached her and started kissing. I roughly shoved my thong into her mouth. Then I threw her onto the bed. She let out a scream just before hitting the bed. I then jumped onto her. I kissed her some more with a lot of aggressiveness. After a small while we broke the kiss. Her mouth and cheeks were covered in saliva. She was breathing heavily. She then put her hands on her tits. She then asked me -I am all weird…so hot…I just want to touch myself. -love… you are horny! Me too! -Touch me! Make me a woman! -you also need to make me a man! We kissed again but I grabbed her tits true the lingerie. Her nipples where rock hard. She was rubbing my dick true my boxers. I slowly pulled her bra down from it’s position unveiling perfectly globe tits. I broke the kiss to go suck each one of em before going back to her mouth. She pushed my boxers down unveiling my erection. -you never practiced on toys? -no… -just watch the teeth and you will do good. I layered back as she came to my dick, she started liking it. The first time she put it in her mouth, her teeth scratched me. “be careful sweetheart! That hurt” she responded with a very sacred “sorry” Then she restarted and did it nicely. After a minute of me moaning in pleasure, I wanted her to have some too! I pulled her to me and flipped her over like that I was on top. I sucked her tits and went between her legs. I pulled her panties to the side unveiling her bit hairy pussy. I looked at it for a few seconds. It was actually dripping wet! I approached to lick it, suddenly her hand blocked my prize. “What?” she replied “be gentle…I am very sensitive!” with that I grabbed her hand. Shoved it out of the way and had access to her pussy. I started licking. She was moaning and screaming. Her hips where moving like crazy. Then I herd her say “stop! HAAAAAAA” she came like a river! She scrams as I tried to drink all of her delicious juice. She was moving her hips all over out of control. Once she was done, I came up to her face and kissed her with my cum dripping face. Her hips were still moving and bucking from time to time. She then looked at me true her hair and asked me “ho my god…was…beyond divine! I love you… are you going… going to take my…virginity?” I did not know how to respond to such a question. I decided to say “Do you want me too? I am a virgin too…I will not take it…I will exchange it.” She hade a questioned face. She then begged “DO IT” I did not resist. I got on my back and positioned her on top of me. She wondered what to do. I told her that this is the best position, it controlled when she wants to break it. She slowly slipped on my cock until her sacred seal. She hesitated a lot. Then I heard her say “when I break my seal I will be yours forever, will you be mine for ever?” I did not hesitate one second “baby…I am yours forever, I will love you all the time.” She then smiled and slammed down. I thought her cherry will hold until I felt it tear. She dropped on me crying! I hugged her head. Saying “it will pass baby.” It did after a few minutes. The sheets and my tights were covered in blood. She she got back to her original position she started going up and down. it felt good. She then started to moan as she did her magic. I also started to moan in pure goodness. She responded by telling me “so good” then I could not hold any longer. I erupted inside her! She came as my first burst of cum touched her. our orgasm was soo good it felt like it lasted for hours. Then she fell on me crying. -Is everything alright my little Mandy? -yes! I…I…am just soo…happy… -Do you want to sleep or want to do something else? -Make love… to me… as much…as you like. -No baby…I am yours. You chose. Tonight is your night. -Teach me! Show me positions and stuff. -ok sweetheart. I showed her different positions. I told her a big bunch of stuff about screwing. I am no expert but porn is a good reference. We did not sleep, it was fuck after fuck. I came a massive number of times. She came two times as much. She never seemed to run out of cum. She can squirt from the bed to the wall. Eventually we were just to exhausted to continue and fell asleep for 1 hour. -Wake up you two! I herd her dad say. I was in shock! I thought that he might kike me out naked. But in fact he showed himself super friendly. He shook her daughter. She was so sleepy it too her a minute to freak out. We did lock the door? Then maybe he hade the key? -Do not worry Mandy! You two take a shower. Then we will have a chat. She put her cover over her and started saying “this is embarrassing!” she then turned to me and added “no daddy would say THAT!” I gave her a kiss and responded by saying “love, you mom and dad must be happy for you. they also must be very open minded. Not to worry, let us clean up.” She tried to get up but she could not walk. I guess I overdid her. I had to carry her. We went into the bathroom… but I had to carry her because she could barely walk. We could take a shower but I wanted to take a bath with her in the luxurious bath. He bath was large enough for 3 people. She opened the water and made it warm. Then attempted to turn the water on. I grabbed her hand and moved my heed no with a smile. I helped her get that super sexy lingerie off her. then we went in. The water slowly filled as we kissed. She then added some bubble bath to make it more conferrable. after more kissing the tub was full. I sat her on the edge of the tub and washed her with soap. She culd not stand…I wonder what her parents are going to say. After more fun. There was a knock on the door. “you two finished in there!” it was her dad shouting “food is ready!” I helped her out of the bath. I dried her and her magnificent long silky black hair. Then I helped her get dress. Then we went downstairs. We sat to the table in front of magnificent fruit covered waffles. I drove right in while Mandy was a bit slower. Her sister was on the end of the table finishing her meal. Then the two girls mother started talking -Did you two have fun yesterday night? -Indeed, I responded with a smile. -Yes mom, Mandy added -Just Have fun kids. There is nothing wrong. Mandy, you can let Oni on your fun! Mandy’s dad said. -What? Said Oni, what are you talking about. -whatever sweetie… you will get it soon. I was thinking about how fucked this family is. They were asking Oni to make love with me? I would mind but what the hell. am an open minded person. I do not mind if my girlfriend had fun with other men. Sex without love is different than me and Mandy. After breakfast, we went to the bed room to have more sex! But before she asked me about the trial tomorrow. -What happens if you go to jail or something? -Do not worry baby…whatever happens… we will live true it. -ok…just I am so worried. What will happen to school… I am sure I will get bugged and laughed at even more. -Do not worry baby…I think after what I done… everyone will respect you more. I laid back on the bed and Mandy crawled on me. -I know Jack but still…there is one last secret that I really do not want you to know… I kissed and grabbed her big boobs. -Sweetheart… tell me when you are ready. -Thanks… We kissed for a while. Then, we slowly got to our sexual deed. This one was much more love then sex. We got undressed and kissed. Then it suddenly hit me. We did not close the door. She ran, naked to the door to close and lock it. I responded to her saying “I love seeing you ass swing.” She giggled. Came back to me to continue. A few minutes after she said. -I wonder what is in that second box mom and dad gave me. More sexy cloth? -Maybe let’s go see! We got into the covert and opened to box to find a huge collection of sex toys of all shapes sizes and colors. Her cheeks got red in embarrassment again. She was on her knees in front of me and I could not resist the temptation to slip my finger down her ass crack to her ass hole. She responded with a little scream. -Wrong hole! -No This one is good too. -but that’s where…you know… -Ya, I know, but it is still very pleasure full in the ass…trust me! I tried it. -WHAT? A guy made love to you? -no no no… I use one of my mom’s sex toys… and it felt great! -ok I will try it… -Can a test these toys on my sweetheart? -Of cores you can! I laid her on her back and told her to tell me how she felt. I started with in small dildo’s I pushed it in knowing it would be easy for her. I put the vibration on. She started to moan like crazy. “soo…good...ho lord…ho god...” indeed she was having a good time with it. I loved it too. Next I looked in the box and found some baby oil. I asked her “do you want me to start working on your ass?” she giggled and said “anything you want.” I was happy at the response. I asked her to go on her hands and knees. I told her to put her ass up into the air. She did so. Now I told her to relax and tell me if it hurts. I licked her butt hole. She moaned in joy. I eventually got my thong in. I started to fuck my lover with my thong. She liked it a lot by her moans. Now it was time to stretch her but hole a bit. I took the same, small, green dildo. I licked it and slowly pushed it in her ass hole. After an inch, I pulled out and licked again, until the whole 4 inches where in her. then I turned the vibrator on. She moaned loudly as she got rushed with pleasure. When she said she was ready to cum, I wiped the vibrator. She asked me “why did you not let me cum.” I replied by going beside her and said “I want to save that cum. Do you have a glass of water or something?” she looked at me questioned of what I wanted to do with a glass. I put some pants and a shirt on, ran downstate’s, go 2 glasses and ran back up. I striped again got one small wine glass and one half liter water glass. “What are we going to do with those?” she asked. My reply was “your glass, this big one is for when you cum, all of it will be saved in here. Then we can drink it together. Same for the wine glass, I will cum in it and we can share it.” She had a look I never saw before. But whatever I put her on her back and got the bottle of baby oil ready. I put some oil on my fingers and started rubbing her butt hole again. I gently shoved one in, then 2, then 3. She was having pleasure. 3 fingers in her ass was just about the size of my cock. So I decided to go for it. I started by putting a lot of baby oil on her ass hole and my cock. Then I shoved in. She gasped as I entered her. her butt hole was so hot and tight, I might never get satisfied by her pussy again! I pushed a little more. Then she said “is…it all? All in?” I said “no baby, but almost…just another inch.” I shoved until I was glued to her ass. Then, I started humping. After a minute, she was ready to cum again. So I grabbed her boobs and gently lifted her up and sate on the bed with her on top of me. I then grabbed the big glass and placed it at her sweet pussy. “baby…please…” I said with a desperate voice. She responded by jumping on my cock. I was hoping that the glass will not move too much. Finally she came. Her river started flowing again. But this time it entered the glass instead of squirting all over. She shook in all directions and scram in pleasure. When she finally calmed down. I looked at the glass. “ho my love! Look at how much you gave!” she looked in shock. “all…that…god…ho god…” she came off my cock and she rested on the bed. -baby? Want some of your juices? I fear if I start… I cannot stop. -Taste it. I drank a gulp bit and It was like honey. But the pheromones secreted were what made it special. -This juices come only from a princess like you. -that is…so sweet! -Want to try? -yeah! I gave her the glass and she drank. She finished off the glass and also said -It is good… it has to do me being a w… -a what honey? -A…uh…nice girl? -Do not lie baby… -Sorry…I need a day or two before I tell you… it is very hard to admit. -ok baby. I am so anxious to hear what you got to say. You are a religious freak. What else is ther? -Something that you will not believe…drop it…ok? -ok love…now let me finish with that nice ass of yours. I finished off by slamming her ass to oblivion. When I came I came in the wine glass. I then gave it to her for her to drink. I also asked her not to swallow but to mix it in her mouth. Then we joined lips and mouths to share our millions of babies. After a few minutes we eventually swallowed. The rest of the day was filled with kissing and talking about everything. Monday morning we had the trial. My love and I were stressed to the limit. I do not know how my dad’s advocate got us out with only a two thousand dollar fine. Also in the court room were some pretty menacing Latino people. They looked like gangsters to me. When we got out we had a full family to family dinner. Then we went home. This time My lover was to stay at my place with my sister. We played a game of monopoly with my parents. My little sis loved it. That night we went to sleep. This time when we made love. We did it in a more relaxed way. I penetrated her pussy while she was right in front of me. We kissed passionately. The only thing I wanted was her happiness. In addition, she was happy. The next day at school… everything went weird. Everyone would look at us in the looked and talk about what I did. I was to say the least, intimidated. After first class I saw 2 girls talking with Mandy! Wow! Did she make a friend? This is awesome. I wanted up to find out what happened. There was a blond girl and a brunet. -Hi, I started. -Ho… started the blond girl, where did you learn all those tricks? -Yeah, said the brunet, you were awesome. -Ha top secret girls… How are you Mandy? -Fine… I am glad that people see me in a better way now. -You two love each other? Asked the Blond with a smile. I looked a Mandy with a questioned look. She smile and nodded to tell me it was ok. -indeed…after the “incident” well everything went downhill from there. -Wonder full. You two are perfect! Let’s grab a bite! The blodie said. We ate all together. We were joined by other girls and guys. It was fun. but then I saw a Latino looking at me with a menacing look. Yeah… they wanted revenge. I knew they could not get into hand to hand combat with me. So what would they do? Shoot me? Maybe… but Mandy was all that matter to me. After school she got the e mails of the girls and we went to her luxury sweet. I was ready to rape her in the bed room. But she told me to wait a minute. I waited 5 in fact until she came back. She then said “I will tell you my secret! I love you to much to not tell you.” She put her hands in front of her. there was some sand and a flower inverted pointed towards the sand. She then said “Haky yama sav” Then The grains of sand turned to glowing crystals! They flew into the room. Illuminating it with all colors type. They were slowly falling back onto the ground. -So? Said Mandy. -what…how… -I know -Magic? It was…wonderful. - it is time…for you to know the truth… -What? -I am scared -Just tell me it all… and let me think a bit… -Ok I am a witch! A real witch that can do magic and all! Now…everything just went from ho my god to holy shit.

Hermione went to find her regular compartment in the Hogwarts waited for Harry and Ron to arrive at the they arrived, they told her about what happened at the Quidditch World Cup. "I know, I heard the Dark Mark was cast wasn't it?" she asked. "How do you know?" Ron asked. "I get the daily prophet," she explained. "At a muggle home?" "Yeah" she said slowly. "I get it too, you know," Harry said. "Oh, OK," Ron let the matter drop. After the sorting, Dumbledore announced the Triwizard Tournament and introduced the participating schools, Durmstrang Institute and Beauxbatons Academy of Magic. *Tell Weasley to shut his mouth or he'll let the flies in* Theo said sarcastically. *He's surprised that Krum is still at school* Hermione replied. *VICTOR KRUM IS IN HERE!?* Theo shouted in their minds. *YES! NOW TALK SOFTER!* Hermione shouted angrily while massaging her brain. "Are you all right, Hermione?" Harry asked, concerned. "Just a small headache," she replied as Theo answered,*OK* in a small voice. When the Goblet of Fire was ready to make its decision, Dumbledore was going to announce the champions for each school. "The champion for Durmstrang," he said,"will be Victor Krum." When the cheering and applause stopped, Dumbledore continued, "The champion for Beauxbatons is Fleur Delacour!" "The Hogwarts champion," he called, "is Cedric Diggory." There was a loud applause for Cedric was a popular boy. The Hufflepuffs' cheering were the loudest. Suddenly, the Goblet of Fire shot up red fire again and a piece of paper flew up. Instinctively, Dumbledore reached for it and stared at it for a long time. He called out a name, "Harry Potter" Hermione was stunned. He couldn't have put his name in it, could he? *I don't know, sis,* said a voice. *Oops. I must've let my thoughts through,* she thought. *Exactly,* said Theo. *Do you think he put his name in there or get a seventh year to do it?* she asked. *I don't know him well so I can't assume,* he thought. *I doubt he did because he told me many times when he was sure none else is listening that he wish he could be a normal wizard for once instead of being the 'Saviour of the Wizarding World',* she thought to her twin. *Maybe he didn't put it in,* Theo thought. *What if someone put it in there to kill him?* asked Hermione. *Possible,* said Theo. Hermione and Rosella were in the RoR, waiting for their twin brothers. "Finally!" said Rosella. "Guess what?" said Hermione. "What?" asked Theo. "Ron has been ignoring Harry due to jealousy," said Rosella. "Exactly," said Hermione. "No bloody way," exclaimed Anderson. "Yes," said Hermione. "I've seen it coming," said Theo. "What do you mean?" asked Anderson. "It's obvious, isn't it?" said Theo. "What's obvious?" asked Anderson impatiently. "What he bloody means is that Ron only befriended Harry to try get some part of his fame!" finished an annoyed Hermione. "Yes!" said Theo, "Thats what I mean!" "Well, if that…no, it's not obvious," said Anderson. "Seriously?" asked Rosella, "It's more than obvious, you thickheaded idiot!" "No, it's -" "Yes, it is!" Theo, Hermione and Rosella shouted. "But, how?" "Weasley always say that he's always in his brothers' shadow. It seems as if he wants sympathy. So he thinks that being friends with the Harry Potter will probably get him to be noticed," explained Rosella. "Oh, okay," said Anderson. It was the day of the Yule Ball. Hermione was getting ready for it about three hours early. *Who are you going with?* asked Theo. *Viktor Krum,* she answered. *You're going with Viktor Krum?!* *Yes,* she said. *But he might break your heart!* he said. *Like you broke Tracey Davies'?* *She was starting to get clingy and your my sister! My twin sister at that!* *Like that makes any difference,* she stated,*Anyway, who you're going with?* *Daphne Greengrass,* said Theo. *I don't like her,* said Hermione. *Why?* asked Theo. *Because she's just those type of girls that gets on other girls' nerves,* said Hermione. *I'm still going with her!* said Theo. *Then, I'm still going with Viktor,* said Hermione. *Fine! You can go with him,* he said. *I didn't ask for your permission,* she said. When she came to the Yule Ball, she heard gasps and whispers. When she looked around, she saw many people gaping at her. During the dance, she and Viktor had a marvellous time. She saw Theo dancing with Daphne Greengrass. They seemed to be having a wonderful time. When the first two songs finished, Viktor grabbed some drinks. She saw Harry and Ron sitting at a table staring at the dancers and went over to them. After she had an argument with Ron, she ran to the common room. *Are you okay, 'Mione?" asked Theo, *I saw your argument with Weasley.* *I'm fine,* she replied. *Once you're up to it, go to the RoR," he said. *I'm going now,* she said. *All right,* he said. "Are you all right?" asked Theo. "Not really," she admitted. "I realised that I haven't dance with you as brother sister," he said. "But there's no music," she stated. "I want music," he stated. Music began to play in the room. He held out his hand and she grabbed it. "I wish we could have done this," she said. "Me too," he said. "I wish we didn't have to miss 12 years of our lives," she said. "Everyone in our family does," he said. It was late in the night and she was just staring at the sketchpad where there was a drawing of her, Harry and Ron. She suddenly heard footsteps going to the common room from the boys' dormitories. "Who's there?" she asked. "It's us, Seamus and Dean, Hermione," said the figure. "Oh," she said. "What are you doing here, Hermione?" asked Seamus. "I could ask the same with you," she stated. "You first," he said. "I couldn't sleep after the argument with Ron," said Hermione. "We couldn't sleep either," said Dean. "What was the argument about?" asked Seamus in his thick Irish accent. "You know my date to the ball was Viktor Krum, right?" she said. They both nodded. "After a few songs, Viktor went to grab some drinks. I went over to Harry and Ron's table. Ron started to tell me off about how I was 'fraternising with the enemy' and that I will most probably help him in the tournament. That set me off because what has he been doing all this time? He's been ignoring Harry! He ruined tonight for me!" she said, tears threatening to fall. "How did he ruin it?" Seamus asked tactlessly. Dean nudged him in the ribs. "Tonight was supposed to be the night where I don't have a care in the world. I don't have to be Hermione 'Bookworm' Granger. I don't have to be the girl everyone expects me to be." "Instead, I can just be Hermione Granger, a regular schoolgirl wanting to have fun. A girl without a care in the world. Without worrying about breaking the rules or anything. Just be me, a carefree girl." she said, a tear going down. "But he, Ronald Bilius Weasley, ruined that! He ruined the night! He broke me just because I went with Viktor Krum. It's not bloody fair that I get lectured but Roger Davies doesn't. Davies was also 'fraternising with the enemy'! Ugh! I. Hate. Him," she finished. Dean and Seamus' eyes widen. They couldn't believe it. They never knew that Hermione became a bookworm because that's what people expect her to be. "If they can't accept you for who you actually are, why don't you start hanging with us?" asked Seamus. "Sure, I'd like that," said Hermione while smiling. *Theo?* she thought to Theo. *Yeah, 'Mione?* he thought back. *Can I tell Seamus and Dean about us?* she asked. *Only if they can be trusted not to tell,* he answered. *Thanks,* she said. "I want to tell you guys a secret. But first, promise me you will not freak out and that you won't tell anybody," she said. Dean and Seamus looked at each other and, "We promise," in unison. "Muffliato," said Hermione while pointing her wand to the entrance to the dormitories . "I am actually not a Granger. I was adopted by muggles when I was born. I am in fact a pureblood. I was given away for my own protection. I am Hermione Rosella Nott. My family became spies for Dumbledore. When I was nearly 13, I was told about my heritage. I wasn't resorted for two reasons. One, they don't want people to know about me as it will risk my safety. Two, well I didn't need to as I got Gryffindor through my mum. Please don't be mad," she said. "Why did they gave you away?" asked Dean. "Because my twin, Theodore Nott Jr. and I are powerful twins. Voldemort naturally became afraid. He ordered my dad to kill me. But instead, he gave me away. My family then joined the Light. Please don't leave me or anything," said Hermione. "All right. We won't shun you or anything," said Seamus. "Thank you," she said. "Wait a mo'," said Dean. "What?" asked Hermione. "You like to draw?" he asked. "Yeah. My twin and I do actually," said Hermione. "I love to draw!" said Dean. She smiled. She tore the drawing of her, Harry and Ron and tore it Harry and Ron out of the picture. She took the drawing of the two people and toss it into the fire. She then drew a drawing of her, Seamus and Dean. Suddenly, she looked angry and disgusted. *THEODORE ANDERSON NOTT JR.!* she screamed in their minds. *What is it?* he said, scared. *Why didn't you put mental shields?* she asked. *What do you mean?* he asked. *You were snogging Daphne Greengrass!* she said. *So? Can I not?* he said. *You can but put the shields!* she thought. *Why?* he asked. *Because I was going into your bloody mind to ask you something when I suddenly saw you snogging her! What's worst is that when I'm in your mind while you snogged her, I felt like I was snogging her!* she screeched in their minds. *Eww! I didn't need that image in our minds,* he exclamed. *It's your fault!* she said, *You brought in on yourself!* *Sorry,* he said. *OK* "Hermione?" asked Seamus. "What is it?" she asked. "What happened?" asked Dean. "What do you mean?" she asked. "Well, you started to look angry and disgusted then you started to shout 'Theodore Anderson Nott Jr.'," said Seamus. "Oh, that. Well, we're connected emotionally, physically and mentally," she explained, "So we can talk to each other in our minds. I suddenly went to his mind to ask him something when I saw him snogging Daphne Greengrass. When we enter each other's minds, we are seeing things in the other's point of view so it felt like I was snogging her," she finished, shuddering. "Oh," said Dean and Seamus.

Supergirl and Batgirl's Punishment Supergirl and Batgirl were investigating Harley Quinn's escape from Arkham Asylum. "Anything you see up there Supergirl?" Batgirl asked. "Nothing," Supergirl replied. "Where the hell is this madwoman?" Batgirl asked herself in frustration. After hours of searching, Supergirl finally thought she was on to Harley Quinn. "I might have her Batgirl," Supergirl said. "Where?" Batgirl asked. "42nd Street," Supergirl told Batgirl. "On my way," Batgirl replied. Moments later the two superheroines were on to Harley Quinn. Supergirl was blasting entire structures away with her laser blasts. Batgirl was throwing explosives and weapons damaging the city property. Harley Quinn kept running when one fatal blast from Supergirl and one bomb from Batgirl injured civilians. The two had to stop to help but Harley Quinn got away from the two. "Damn," Batgirl exclaimed. Supergirl cursed under her breath. Well that wouldn't prove well for the two beautiful girls. Back at the JLA space station the two girls were receiving scolding from the amazon beauty Wonder Woman. "What were you thinking blasting away entire structures like that" Wonder Woman yelled. "Sorry ma'am," the two said at the same time. "Letting a crazy woman like Harley Quinn get away and hurting innocent civilians," Wonder Woman said in disgrace. "It is obvious you two girls need to be punished," Wonder Woman decided. "Report back to your quarters while I decide what to do with you two," Wonder Woman ordered. "Yes ma'am," the two said. Back at their quarters, Supergirl laid down relaxed while Batgirl was nervous. "What do you think she'll do to us?" Batgirl asked. "Probably suspend us for a week or something stupid like that," replied Supergirl. "And you're not at all concerned?" Batgirl asked. "This could be good for us, Barbara you look tired and I am too so we could use a break okay," Supergirl answered. "I suppose your right," Batgirl finally said. "Good, now take a nap or something, you look like you're about to pass out," Supergirl said cheerfully. "No I insist," Supergirl continued. Supergirl picked up Batgirl and lifted her over her shoulder with one hand. Batgirl was very sleepy, so she got nice and comfy on Supergirl's shoulder. Supergirl could feel Batgirl asleep, so she put the tired heroine down gently in her bedroom. "I'll wake you up when it is time for our "punishment" okay" Supergirl said. Batgirl just yawned and nodded her head. Supergirl left Batgirl to sleep. A few hours later, Supergirl woke Batgirl up. "How long have I been asleep?" Batgirl asked. "Three hours," Supergirl answered. "Now get up, Wonder Woman is calling us to Floor 12," Supergirl ordered. "Can you carry me there," Batgirl asked. "Now that is unprofessional," Supergirl replied, picking Batgirl up and setting her on her feet. The two girls went to Floor 12. "Which room?" Batgirl asked. "34-D," Supergirl replied. Batgirl had been running through what their punishment would be when she came to a revelation. A spanking as that was what Wonder Woman gets for punishment from her mother even today. So that is what her mentality would be. Hawkgirl had been punished the week before and her butt was still red. She had shown Batgirl her bare bottom and it looked like it was able to roast marshmallows a week after. She was a humanoid alien so her butt was even stronger than Batgirl's. So what severe effect would it have on her human bubble butt. "Supergirl, I think she is going to give us a spanking," Batgirl warned. "That is insane, you are just nervous!" Supergirl replied. The two girls finally got to the room and opened it. Sure enough there was Wonder Woman paddle in hand chair ready for spanking. Supergirl realized they were getting spanked but wasn't worried for herself at least. Batgirl was a different story. Wonder Woman packed quite a mighty slap. Poor Batgirl's butt would probably get red after one slap. "I judge by those surprised looks on your faces you know you will be getting a good spanking," Wonder Woman said. "Now who will be going first?" Wonder Woman asked. "I'll go first," Batgirl bravely stated. "Very well, take off your cape and then get over my lap, Batgirl" Wonder Woman ordered. Batgirl complied and slowly got over Wonder Woman's lap. Supergirl could not figure out how Wonder Woman would hurt her. Her butt would jiggle and even turn red if Wonder Woman spanked hard enough but Supergirl would not feel anything. Wonder Woman adjusted Batgirl over her lap so she had a perfect arch. Batgirl's bubble butt was on full display. Without warning SLAP! The first smack hit like a rocket and hurt like hell. SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! A volley of smacks made Batgirl's butt jiggle up and down vigorously and set it ablaze. The girl was tough though and she took another 20 brutal smacks over her tight leggings without moving. Then Wonder Woman gave Batgirl a massive wedgie. Batgirl's asshole was inflamed and felt like it was in fire. SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! Each cheek jiggled endlessly as the smacks where that way too. Wonder Woman pulled Batgirl's tights down after another good 20 smacks and her panties came down too. Wonder Woman slowly caressed, grabbed, teased and slapped the jiggling red cheeks of Batgirl. Then another 30 more smacks reigned fire upon Batgirl's bare bottom. Batgirl broke into a quiet sob as Wonder Woman began to play with Batgirl's pussy while whacking her with a hairbrush. Batgirl tried not to cum but her pussy was getting excited. Wonder Woman was whacking her so hard that the hairbrush broke. The paddle was a substitute as 10 more whacks reigned down on Batgirl's scarlett red apple bottom. Soon Batgirl was just crying uncontrollably over Wonder Woman's lap. Finally her turn was over as Wonder Woman gently rubbed and fingered her bottom. Wonder Woman gave her one final and extremely hard SLAP that made her butt jiggle and then lifted Batgirl off her lap. "Now go stand in the corner," Wonder Woman ordered. "Yes ma'am," said a sobbing Batgirl. "Supergirl, get over my lap," Wonder Woman ordered. Supergirl gladly complied, because in her mind she knew her spanking wouldn't hurt. Wonder Woman wasted no time pulling down her mini-skirt and panties revealing her beautiful silky white kryptonian apple bottom. Suddenly Supergirl started to feel weak. Kryptonite! It made her bottom even weaker than a human's. She was in for a lot of pain now. SLAP! A massive slap on her bare bottom's right butt cheek left a big hand mark. Supergirl struggled and squealed as 20 more smacks made her butt jiggle and become completely red in a matter of a few moments. Fingering made her excited as Wonder Woman's finger was deep in her hole. Her pussy was starting to become wet. SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! Smack after smack made her jiggling butt red. Through all of this Wonder Woman was pulling her hair. The kryptonite paddle came out and it stung like a hive of Wasps. Smack after smack was relentless and without mercy. Supergirl couldn't stop crying and was struggling across the mighty amazons lap. Finally the pain stopped as Supergirl was lifted up and sent to the corner. "Did both of you learn your lesson?" Wonder Woman asked. "Yes ma'am!" both the sobbing girls said. "Judging by the color of your bottoms, I did I fine job!" Wonder Woman declared, staring at their dark scarlett red bottoms, giving them each a extra slap to be sure. She left leaving the girls crying and applying ass cream to each other. THE END

Danny called Steve in a panic which wasnt entirely unusual since Danny always seemed to be on "high alert". This time, it might be justified however. Rachel was in the hospital with appendicitis. Step-Stan was out of town on business and Gracie had called her Dad because she knew something was wrong with Rachel. When Danny got to the house to investigate, it was obvious Rachel was having problems so they had rushed her to the emergency room. Turns out, she would need to have to have an emergency appendectomy. The other problem was that Rachel had the baby, Gracie, and Lucy who had apparently come over for a sleepover. The nanny had been able to take the baby. However, she wasn't prepared to take on two little girls, as well, so Steve and Catherine showed up at the hospital to find Danny trying to figure out what to do with the girls so he could stay with Rachel. She was being prepped for surgery and he had the girls to deal with. Danny was getting ready to call Lucy's mom to see if she could pick her up….thus spoiling Gracie's much anticipated slumber party…. when Catherine stepped in. "How about if we take the girls to our house? We can still do the slumber party and you can be here for Rachel?" Steve looked at her as if she was crazy. Danny looked relieved so she smiled sweetly up at Steve. Grace turned to him with the same look on her innocent little face. A slumber party with pre-teen girls? Seriously? What the hell? Of course he couldn't resist "the look". He had learned this look well. Between Mary, Catherine, and even sweet Gracie, he was convinced thatall women had this same "look" that they pulled out when they wanted their way. All men…..even Super SEAL…..were toast when it came to the look. He had no choice but to give in. He looked at Danny and caved, "Sure, buddy. We'd be happy to take them. You stay with Rachel and we'll take the girls home with us. They can go swimming tomorrow and you can pick them up whenever you're ready." Danny looked unbelievably relieved, "Thanks, babe. I appreciate it. I'd hate to send them home since Grace and Lucy were really looking forward to this!" Steve still wasn't convinced, but he and Catherine corralled the girls into his truck and got them back to the McGarrett house without incident. The girls chattered the entire way home and Steve wondered….again…. what he had gotten himself into. The couple of times he'd looked at Catherine, she had only smiled sweetly at him as if everything was going to be okay. He wasn't so sure. The girls sprinted out of the truck leaving Steve to get their overnight bags into the house. As he walked in, he found Catherine already taking charge. "Alright, girls, you're going to sleep in Mary's bedroom. Gracie, you've slept in there before, so you can show Lucy where it's at. Okay?" Grace and Lucy smiled at her eagerly. "Okay, get your bags upstairs and then we'll make some popcorn and see if we can find a good chick flick to watch! Then we can watch Uncle Steve squirm at all the mushiness in the movie." Catherine said excitedly as the girls giggled and Steve rolled his eyes. As they ran upstairs with their bags, Catherine turned and walked to Steve. She put her arms around his neck and kissed him soundly on the mouth. "Have I told you lately how much I love you?" Steve kissed her back. But seriously? A chick flick? Could this night get any worse? The horror was written all over Steve's face. As the girls scampered upstairs talking ninety miles a minute, Catherine smiled up at him, "Take a deep breath, Commander. They're just two little girls. It's all going to be okay." Steve wasn't so sure. "I don't know, Cath. I don't know if this was a good idea." He was totally out of his element and Catherine knew it. It was completely adorable seeing him so flustered. She smiled sweetly at him, "I promise, you will be just fine." She leaned up to kiss him again, "I'll make it up to you later. I promise." Steve reached down to grab her backside. "I'll hold you to that, Lieutenant." Steve looked up to find Grace and Lucy watching them from the stairs. He quickly let go of Catherine's ass…..Perfect as it was. "Okay. Who's ready for some popcorn?" he croaked out. Steve worked on getting the popcorn while Catherine started looking through the movies to find something appropriate for 12 year olds. When he returned with the popcorn a few minutes later, he found them watching one of those awards shows rather than a movie. They were both in a tizzy over the fact that a group called "One Direction" was going to be on at any minute. Their pillows were sprawled out on the floor in front of the tv as they waited for the elusive group to make an appearance. He settled down on the couch with Catherine having entirely no idea what was to come. Had he known, he might have just stayed with Danny and let Catherine bring the girls home by herself. Or at least put in some ear plugs. But who knew? One Direction took the stage and he could have sworn he went deaf within 10 seconds. Steve had witnessed bombings, endless gunfire, and all sorts of other assaults, but they had nothing on two pre-teen girls screaming for their favorite group. Good Lord, the sound was deafening! Then he looked at Gracie. She was growing up before their eyes…..and even though the sound barrier had just been broken in his living room, he couldn't help but smile. She was so beautiful and growing up too fast. Where was the time going? In this moment, he could totally understand why Danny had a heart attack every time anything happened to show how Grace was growing up. He looked down at Catherine who was also smiling. She looked up at him. "Gosh, this brings back memories." She said. "Memories of what?" "My friends and I were all CRAZY over New Kids on the Block back in the day." Steve's eyebrows quirked up. "Seriously?" Catherine laughed. "Oh yeah! I was a total "blockhead". We loved them. You could ask my dad because I'm sure his ears were ringing after every tv appearance they had. We went crazy." She laughed at the memory. Steve suddenly felt himself soften even more as he tried to picture a young Catherine acting like Gracie at the moment. Before long the group had finished their song and left the stage leaving the girls chattering about who was the "cutest"….and who had the "best hair", etc. Steve was amazed that they could all talk at the same time and still understand each other. As long as he lived, he would never understand teenage girls. They eventually put in a movie that Grace said was one of her favorites called "When In Rome".Yep, definitely a chick flick, Steve thought to himself. He tried to get out of watching it by going into his den to "do some work". That was until three pairs of eyes looked at him pleadingly to stay with them. Gracie, Lucy, .and yes, even Catherine. Dang these females and their looks! As if the looks weren't bad enough, Gracie and Lucy decided to tag team him with begging. As he got up from the couch to leave, Grace stood up and grabbed one of his hands, "Please stay with us, Uncle Steve. Danno always watches with us," she pleaded with her big brown eyes.Well, he couldn't be outdone by Danno, that's for sure, he reasoned. Lucy followed suit grabbing the other hand and looking up at him with her equally big blue eyes, "Please stay and watch with us. You'll like this one," she smiled adoringly up at him. He doubted he would like it, but he was utterly powerless to say no. He looked to Catherine for some moral support, but instead, she patted the couch beside her as if motioning for him to return. He let out a resigned sigh and sat back down beside her. Then Gracie settled in beside Catherine and Lucy settled in beside him. And they watched the movie. When the movie was finished a couple of hours later, both girls had fallen asleep. Steve carried them one at a time up to Mary's bedroom and put them in bed. After getting them both tucked in, he turned to leave the room to find Catherine standing in the doorway smiling softly at him. When he reached the door, she leaned up to kiss him. "You're really good at this, you know?" "What?" Steve asked. "Putting the girls to bed without waking them up. It's amazing how gentle you can be when you want to." Without missing a beat, Steve picked Catherine up into his arms and kissed her sweetly on the mouth. "Now it's time for me to put you to bed." He smiled at her seductively. Catherine chuckled and put a finger to her mouth. "Shhhhh. As long as we are quiet." He walked down the hallway to their bedroom before quietly shutting the door and praying they would have some time together without waking the sleeping beauties down the hall.

Jackie and Beth were inseparable since they were little girls. Always having sleepovers, borrowing each other's clothes...everything best friends do to and with each other. This weekend Jackie's parents had planned to go camping, but Jackie didn't like being out in the cold all weekend with no phone service. Beth was in the same boat as Jackie, her parents had booked a hotel with two rooms, one for them being theirs and the other for Beth and her brother. Her brother was two years younger than Beth, so it wasn't too bad, but still, no 16 year old girl wants to share a room with her little brother. Beth kept thinking about Jackie outside in a sleeping bag alone. She asked her parents if it would be okay to go camp out with Jackie. They thought about the two girls, as well as their daughter and her brother, weighing the two. Finally Beth's father spoke and said, "Well, honey, we have some concerns about letting you go, but since you're going to comfort your friend, how can we say no?" Beth sprang up to her feet in enthusiastic joy, hugging her father. "I'm going to my room to call Jackie to tell her the great news." When Jackie heard the good news, she jumped for joy, and if she could have jumped through the phone, she would have. They chatted about how the upcoming campout was going to be so much fun now that neither one of them would be without the other for the whole weekend. Drawback was that Jackie had a younger brother as well. They decided to try and make the best of it. The day came that they all were packed for, and they started towards the campsite that the family had decided on. The girls lost interest in the headphones they had brought with them for the trip and started gossiping about clothes or no clothes as the case may turn out before the weekend was over. Finally they arrived at their camping location, both Jackie and Beth popped out of the car as soon as the car came to a complete stop. They had been told over and over again, not to start unbuckling and getting out of a moving vehicle. Neither of them wanted to find out what their parents would do if they disobeyed such an order. They got out of the car and smelled the fresh air, stretching their arms wide. Noticing the familiar stream that ran alongside the campground, both Beth and Jackie got wet pussies just thinking about playing with each other in the water. About that time, Jackie saw her mother and father walking towards her, totally naked. She couldn't believe her eyes. Could this actually be happening, she pinched herself to make sure she was awake and not dreaming. "What's going on?" Jackie asked totally bewildered. "Guess we should finally come clean," her mother chuckled. "You remember all those parties your father and I went to over the years?" Jackie nodded her head, slowly. "Well, we are what you would call, closet nudists." "So that's why you always start stripping right after you get home from work!" They both nodded and laughed. The girls both looked at each other with grins on their faces. They then looked at Beth's 14 year old brother, who had followed his parents. He was also naked. "Hell, this could turn into a family traditional outing," Beth exclaimed. Jackie agreed, hugging and kissing Beth, not realizing what she was doing until it was too late. By this time, Jackie 's brother had almost beside himself. Sure he'd seen his sister naked, but here he was seeing both her and her best friend in the buff. When they started a fire to get dinner going, everyone except Jackie's parents got a little hesitant, since they were naked, after all. Her father said not to worry, that he had started hundreds of fires in his lifetime, about 60% of them being naked while in the process. That didn't really ease the girls' minds, but they tried to think of something else. In just a few minutes they had a roaring fire going, warming them all. When the fire would start going out, Jackie's father would stoke it with a petrified piece of wood. He did this all night since he never slept, much to the dismay of her mother. She would always fall asleep trying to stay awake with her husband. In the morning, Beth and Jackie woke up, surprisingly warm from the all-night fire. They stood up, totally free of clothes and not really caring if they had onlookers. Jackie's brother got up shortly after and had a raging hard-on from a dream he had during the night. Jackie figured it was because of her and Beth. Everybody started to get hungry around 9 a.m. so they started the fire again to fix some sausage links and baked beans. Beth. Jackie and her brother were sitting at the picnic table waiting on the food. "Beans, beans, a magical fruit..." was heard from Jackie's brother. Beth and Jackie shook their heads, thinking, "how childish!" The beans and sausage were done and on plates for everyone in almost no time at all. Just then, Jackie's mother came out of the tent, smelling the freshly cooked food. All weekend was the same, with Jackie's father not sleeping, but everyone enjoying being naked.

Danny called Steve in a panic which wasnt entirely unusual since Danny always seemed to be on "high alert". This time, it might be justified however. Rachel was in the hospital with appendicitis. Step-Stan was out of town on business and Gracie had called her Dad because she knew something was wrong with Rachel. When Danny got to the house to investigate, it was obvious Rachel was having problems so they had rushed her to the emergency room. Turns out, she would need to have to have an emergency appendectomy. The other problem was that Rachel had the baby, Gracie, and Lucy who had apparently come over for a sleepover. The nanny had been able to take the baby. However, she wasn't prepared to take on two little girls, as well, so Steve and Catherine showed up at the hospital to find Danny trying to figure out what to do with the girls so he could stay with Rachel. She was being prepped for surgery and he had the girls to deal with. Danny was getting ready to call Lucy's mom to see if she could pick her up….thus spoiling Gracie's much anticipated slumber party…. when Catherine stepped in. "How about if we take the girls to our house? We can still do the slumber party and you can be here for Rachel?" Steve looked at her as if she was crazy. Danny looked relieved so she smiled sweetly up at Steve. Grace turned to him with the same look on her innocent little face. A slumber party with pre-teen girls? Seriously? What the hell? Of course he couldn't resist "the look". He had learned this look well. Between Mary, Catherine, and even sweet Gracie, he was convinced thatall women had this same "look" that they pulled out when they wanted their way. All men…..even Super SEAL…..were toast when it came to the look. He had no choice but to give in. He looked at Danny and caved, "Sure, buddy. We'd be happy to take them. You stay with Rachel and we'll take the girls home with us. They can go swimming tomorrow and you can pick them up whenever you're ready." Danny looked unbelievably relieved, "Thanks, babe. I appreciate it. I'd hate to send them home since Grace and Lucy were really looking forward to this!" Steve still wasn't convinced, but he and Catherine corralled the girls into his truck and got them back to the McGarrett house without incident. The girls chattered the entire way home and Steve wondered….again…. what he had gotten himself into. The couple of times he'd looked at Catherine, she had only smiled sweetly at him as if everything was going to be okay. He wasn't so sure. The girls sprinted out of the truck leaving Steve to get their overnight bags into the house. As he walked in, he found Catherine already taking charge. "Alright, girls, you're going to sleep in Mary's bedroom. Gracie, you've slept in there before, so you can show Lucy where it's at. Okay?" Grace and Lucy smiled at her eagerly. "Okay, get your bags upstairs and then we'll make some popcorn and see if we can find a good chick flick to watch! Then we can watch Uncle Steve squirm at all the mushiness in the movie." Catherine said excitedly as the girls giggled and Steve rolled his eyes. As they ran upstairs with their bags, Catherine turned and walked to Steve. She put her arms around his neck and kissed him soundly on the mouth. "Have I told you lately how much I love you?" Steve kissed her back. But seriously? A chick flick? Could this night get any worse? The horror was written all over Steve's face. As the girls scampered upstairs talking ninety miles a minute, Catherine smiled up at him, "Take a deep breath, Commander. They're just two little girls. It's all going to be okay." Steve wasn't so sure. "I don't know, Cath. I don't know if this was a good idea." He was totally out of his element and Catherine knew it. It was completely adorable seeing him so flustered. She smiled sweetly at him, "I promise, you will be just fine." She leaned up to kiss him again, "I'll make it up to you later. I promise." Steve reached down to grab her backside. "I'll hold you to that, Lieutenant." Steve looked up to find Grace and Lucy watching them from the stairs. He quickly let go of Catherine's ass…..Perfect as it was. "Okay. Who's ready for some popcorn?" he croaked out. Steve worked on getting the popcorn while Catherine started looking through the movies to find something appropriate for 12 year olds. When he returned with the popcorn a few minutes later, he found them watching one of those awards shows rather than a movie. They were both in a tizzy over the fact that a group called "One Direction" was going to be on at any minute. Their pillows were sprawled out on the floor in front of the tv as they waited for the elusive group to make an appearance. He settled down on the couch with Catherine having entirely no idea what was to come. Had he known, he might have just stayed with Danny and let Catherine bring the girls home by herself. Or at least put in some ear plugs. But who knew? One Direction took the stage and he could have sworn he went deaf within 10 seconds. Steve had witnessed bombings, endless gunfire, and all sorts of other assaults, but they had nothing on two pre-teen girls screaming for their favorite group. Good Lord, the sound was deafening! Then he looked at Gracie. She was growing up before their eyes…..and even though the sound barrier had just been broken in his living room, he couldn't help but smile. She was so beautiful and growing up too fast. Where was the time going? In this moment, he could totally understand why Danny had a heart attack every time anything happened to show how Grace was growing up. He looked down at Catherine who was also smiling. She looked up at him. "Gosh, this brings back memories." She said. "Memories of what?" "My friends and I were all CRAZY over New Kids on the Block back in the day." Steve's eyebrows quirked up. "Seriously?" Catherine laughed. "Oh yeah! I was a total "blockhead". We loved them. You could ask my dad because I'm sure his ears were ringing after every tv appearance they had. We went crazy." She laughed at the memory. Steve suddenly felt himself soften even more as he tried to picture a young Catherine acting like Gracie at the moment. Before long the group had finished their song and left the stage leaving the girls chattering about who was the "cutest"….and who had the "best hair", etc. Steve was amazed that they could all talk at the same time and still understand each other. As long as he lived, he would never understand teenage girls. They eventually put in a movie that Grace said was one of her favorites called "When In Rome".Yep, definitely a chick flick, Steve thought to himself. He tried to get out of watching it by going into his den to "do some work". That was until three pairs of eyes looked at him pleadingly to stay with them. Gracie, Lucy, .and yes, even Catherine. Dang these females and their looks! As if the looks weren't bad enough, Gracie and Lucy decided to tag team him with begging. As he got up from the couch to leave, Grace stood up and grabbed one of his hands, "Please stay with us, Uncle Steve. Danno always watches with us," she pleaded with her big brown eyes.Well, he couldn't be outdone by Danno, that's for sure, he reasoned. Lucy followed suit grabbing the other hand and looking up at him with her equally big blue eyes, "Please stay and watch with us. You'll like this one," she smiled adoringly up at him. He doubted he would like it, but he was utterly powerless to say no. He looked to Catherine for some moral support, but instead, she patted the couch beside her as if motioning for him to return. He let out a resigned sigh and sat back down beside her. Then Gracie settled in beside Catherine and Lucy settled in beside him. And they watched the movie. When the movie was finished a couple of hours later, both girls had fallen asleep. Steve carried them one at a time up to Mary's bedroom and put them in bed. After getting them both tucked in, he turned to leave the room to find Catherine standing in the doorway smiling softly at him. When he reached the door, she leaned up to kiss him. "You're really good at this, you know?" "What?" Steve asked. "Putting the girls to bed without waking them up. It's amazing how gentle you can be when you want to." Without missing a beat, Steve picked Catherine up into his arms and kissed her sweetly on the mouth. "Now it's time for me to put you to bed." He smiled at her seductively. Catherine chuckled and put a finger to her mouth. "Shhhhh. As long as we are quiet." He walked down the hallway to their bedroom before quietly shutting the door and praying they would have some time together without waking the sleeping beauties down the hall.

Steve couldn't believe it. Grace had lied to him. Gracie! How could this happen? Danny was in New Jersey for a family funeral. It was supposed to be his weekend with Grace, so rather than making Rachel and Step-Stan change their plans to go out of town, Steve and Catherine had volunteered to keep her while Danny was gone. Grace had called him before school was over to see if she could go home with Lucy and let him pick her up there later. After confirming Lucy's mom would be the one picking them up, Steve felt comfortable with it since he needed to finish a couple of things at work anyway. He also knew that Grace occasionally went home with Lucy, so there was no reason to suspect anything out of the ordinary. But then everything changed. Steve caught a case and needed to pick Grace up from Lucy's early and get her back home before going to the crime scene. Imagine the surprise when he arrived at Lucy's house and found no one home. Trying to keep his cool and not think about "worst case scenario", he called Lucy's mom. She had brought the girls home from school, but then had to run a couple of errands. She had left Grace and Lucy with "big sister", Maggie. That also was not out of the ordinary since Maggie had watched the girls before. So Steve had three missing girls and a worried mom. Where could they be? Steve tried not to panic, but it was getting harder by the second. He had already tried Grace's phone twice and didn't get an answer. He decided to try again. "Hi, Uncle Steve." Grace's voice held none of her normal cheerfulness when talking to him. She sounded tentative, in fact, but he was more than relieved to at least have her answer the phone. "Gracie? Oh thank, God. Where are you?" Steve asked. At first, she didn't answer, so he asked again. "Answer me, Gracie. Where are you?" Grace sighed on the other line. "We're at the mall." Steve's mood went from worry to frustration in seconds. "Excuse me….Did you say you're at the mall?" "Yes. Maggie brought us, but we should be back…." Steve interrupted her. "Don't move. Do you hear me? I want you and Lucy to go to the food court and do not move. I'm coming to pick you up." "But Uncle Steve…." "Don't argue with me, young lady. I'll be there in 10 minutes." Steve was furious and fought the urge to turn on his blue lights just so he could get there more quickly. At the mall? Seriously. What the hell was she thinking? He called Catherine to fill her in and then called Chin and Kono to tell them he would meet them at the crime scene as soon as possible. They could handle the preliminaries without him anyway. The important thing right now was getting Grace back home. Pulling into the mall parking lot, he didn't even bother finding a parking spot. He just pulled into emergency lane so he could run inside. This time he did turn the police lights on. Some wouldn't consider this an emergency, but he did, dammit! It didn't take long to find Grace and Lucy sitting at a table eating some ice cream. As he approached their table, Gracie saw the look on her Uncle Steve's face and sat up straight. She had never seen him like this before. He stopped right in front of their table, "Grace, get your things and come with me. You too, Lucy, let's go." Now Grace knew he was mad: He never called her "Grace"…..It was always "Gracie". "But Uncle Steve….." Grace tried to explain. Steve interrupted her, "Not now, Grace. Let's go. Right now." He looked from her to Lucy. Both girls quickly complied. "Where is Maggie?" he asked. Neither girl wanted to make him any angrier, so they told him where Maggie could be found. After locating Maggie, who had apparently gone there to meet a boy, Steve pulled her apart from said boyfriend and glared. "What are you doing leaving two little girls by themselves in a mall?" Maggie looked at Steve as if he had two heads. "Whatever, dude. We were only going to be here a little longer and I told them where to meet me. It's all good." Steve pointed a finger at her. "First of all, don't ever call me 'dude'. It's 'sir'. Do you understand me?" Maggie flinched a little but didn't say a word, so Steve continued, "Since you aren't responsible enough to watch them, I'm taking them back to my house and one of your parents can pick them up later." "Wait a minute!" Maggie wailed, "I can't go home without them. I'll get into trouble!" Steve looked at her matter-of-factly, "You're already in trouble, young lady. Now, if I were you, I would get my ass home." He didn't wait for her to respond. Instead, he took both Grace and Lucy's hands in his own and marched them out to his truck. Neither girl wanted to say much on the ride home. They knew they were in trouble, too. It seemed to take forever, but they finally made it back to Steve's house where Catherine was anxiously waiting. "Oh my God, Grace! Lucy! Are you girls okay?" Catherine went to hug both of them in relief. "Yes, Aunty Cath. We're fine. But Uncle Steve is really mad. He hasn't even let me explain." Grace pouted as both girls turned to look at him. Steve, however, was too upset to be deterred this time by the pouty faces or sad eyes that were turned his way. He pointed to the couch, "Grace, Lucy, sit down. Now." They weren't about to argue. Catherine gave Steve a look of her own before taking his arm and leading him into the kitchen where they could talk privately for a minute. She knew Steve was upset. He had also obviously been alarmed when he couldn't find Grace. But there had to be a logical explanation. This wasn't like Gracie. "Steve, you need to take a deep breath and calm down before you go in and talk to them." "I can't calm down, Catherine! Gracie lied to me. She was supposed to be at Lucy's house, but she ended up at a mall with a sixteen year old who was more interested in putting her tongue in her boyfriend's mouth than watching two little girls. Maggie left them alone. I mean, I don't even want to think about what could have happened." Steve's voice was getting louder and he was pacing. "Shhh!" Catherine shushed and poked him hard in the arm. "Stop it! Sounds to me like the problem should be with Maggie, not Grace and Lucy. Besides, you've never been upset with Grace like this and you have those poor girls scared to death." "Well, maybe they should be. After a stunt like this, I may put both of them over my knee." Listening in the other room, Grace and Lucy looked at each other wide eyed. He wouldn't, would he? Catherine put her hands on her hips, but her voice remained calm, "Steven John McGarrett, those girls deserve a chance to explain what happened before you fly off the handle. You know this isn't like them. Now wipe that scowl off your face, Commander, and get in there and let them explain." Did she just call me by my full name? Steve thought half amused. And she poked me! In the arm! He rubbed the tender spot where her fist had jabbed him and thought about what she'd said. He knew Catherine was right. So, he took a deep breath, calmed himself down, and walked back into the living room with Catherine following close behind. He sat on the coffee table facing Grace and Lucy. Seeing their innocent faces on the verge of tears, he felt himself soften a little. Rather than letting himself get upset about what could have happened….again….he took another deep breath. "Okay, who wants to go first?" he asked as calmly as he possibly could. Both girls looked at him hesitantly before Grace finally spoke up. "We didn't want to go to the mall, Uncle Steve. Honest, we didn't. But after Lucy's mom left, Maggie said she just wanted to go by for a few minutes and then we'd come right back home. When we got there, she met her boyfriend. Maggie told us to walk around a little and meet her back at the fountain when it was time to go home. We were only going to stay for like 30 minutes." Lucy picked the story up from here. "We went back to the fountain when we were supposed to, but Maggie wasn't there. I tried to call her a couple of times and she didn't answer, so we just kept walking around trying to find her." Steve's blood pressure started to rise again. So they had tried to call big sister and she didn't answer? Oh, he was going to have a word with her father about this. Steve looked back at Grace. "Why didn't you answer your phone when I called?" Shame filled Gracie's face and she swallowed, "Because I knew you were going to be mad. I wanted to find Maggie so we could get back home before anyone knew we were gone." "You still should have answered the phone, Gracie. When plans were changed and you found yourself somewhere you shouldn't have been without permission, you knew better than to stay there by yourself, right? You had us worried sick!" Grace looked down at her hands folded in her lap. "I know. But we knew Maggie would get into a lot of trouble if you guys found out. I'm really sorry." Okay, so now what, Steve thought. Just then, they heard a knock on the door. Lucy's dad was there to pick her up with the same scowl on his face that Steve had been sporting a few minutes earlier. Steve and Catherine relayed the girl's version of what had happened. Lucy's dad left with Lucy in tow and a promise to Steve that he would handle the issue with his oldest daughter once he got home. After they were gone, Steve looked at Grace who remained sitting on the couch. Sweet Gracie. He was still upset with her, but overwhelming relieved that she was okay. He sat down beside her and took her hand. "Gracie, I really have to get to a crime scene, so we'll talk about this more when I get back. Okay?" "Please don't tell, Danno." Grace pleaded. Much as Steve would've liked to comply with that request…..especially since he knew Danny was going to freak out…he also knew he couldn't do it. "You know I can't do that. Danno will find out sooner or later anyway, so it's better if I tell him now. But don't worry. I'll tell him that we've handled it. Okay?" Grace looked up at him with tears in her eyes. "I'm

Winter had arrived, Christmas was in the air, and many girls tried to get Harry under the mistletoe. Needless to say, he kissed very few. The only girls he did kiss were Hermione, Parvarti, Leanne, and when Ron wasn't in the room, Lavender. She explained that sex with Ron wasn't as good as sex with Harry, but she wasn't a cheater. He thanked her for the compliment and walked through the halls. He remembered when he fucked Hermione and how good it was. He wanted her again and would do anything to have her again. The same was said about the Patil twins, who said hi to him every chance they got. That night was the Slughorn Christmas party and he had no date. Different girls stared at him as he cruised the halls, licking their lips. He was in the entrance hall when he saw a group of Ravenclaws conversing. One of them was Luna Lovegood, his good friend. When the group broke apart, Harry rushed to her. "Hey Luna." "Hello Harry. How are you?" "Fine. What were you all conversing about?" "Rumors are going around that Cho is pregnant." "Oh," he said nervously. "They say who the dad is?" "She says its her ex from back home. The others are skeptical. They think it's Anthony Goldstein's." "What do you think?" "I don't know. Never was one to take rumors for truth." "Ditto. Say, can I ask you something?" "Of course Harry!" "Wanna go to Slughorn's party with me tonight?" "Oh?" she asked surprised. "Sure, I love parties." "Meet me here at eight." "Okey dokey." That night, Harry told Ron that he was taking Luna to the party, but Ron cut him off to complain about it. He complained on why he was taking 'Looney' Lovegood when there were many other attractive girls to choose from. Harry ignored him and asked about his relationship with Lavender. Ron smiled and began explaining how the sex was incredible. Harry knew deep down that Lavender preferred him in bed instead of Ron. Many girls were sad that Harry was going with Luna, especially Romilda, who pressured him into sex with her before he had to go. Just that one time was crazy and he admitted that Romilda had gotten better, but he was still taking Luna. Harry left the broom closet, flattening his robe and leaving Romilda naked in the closet, her face covered in his cum. He knew it was rude, but he didn't want to keep his date waiting. The entrance hall was empty, apart from Luna standing in a pink dress. Approaching her, he complimented her on how she looked. He couldn't help, but stare at her cleavage, which showed a good deal of her tits. Harry began thinking that she was a solid B. Maybe a C? At the party, everyone was enjoying themselves, drinking punch and eating biscuits. Luna had informed him that Ginny and Dean had broken up, so in a way he was happy. On occasion, he would stand close to Luna in order to get a look down her dress. When Luna turned her head to look at him, he diverted his eyes quickly. Near the end of the evening, Malfoy interrupted the party with his gatecrashing. When Snape escorted him out, Harry followed. He overheard them talking about a job Malfoy was chosen to do. Snape offered to help, but it was cut off there. When they left, he was approached by Luna. "Spying on people Harry?" "Luna! Ah, no. Of course not." "It's fine. Nargles spy on me all the time, so I'm used to it." "Anyway, have you enjoyed the evening?" "Almost. Except for the finish." "Finish? What finish?" "Oh, Harry. You must've known that inviting me here, you must've been planning to fuck me!" "Wait, what?!" "It's okay. I know that you've been fucking lots of girls, including Cho. I bet you are the one who got her pregnant." "Yeah, I did. She says she'll cover for me and blame her ex." "And I noticed that throughout the evening, you were staring down my dress trying to get a peek at my tits." "How?" "I may be weird Harry, but I'm not blind. Come on." she grabbed his arm and escorted him to a lone room with a small mattress inside. A soft blanket covered it and pillows were fluffy and brown. Harry never expected to have sex with Luna Lovegood, but a fuck is a fuck. He turned to her and stroked her blond hair, followed by a warm kiss. As they made out, Luna grasped his erection and giggled. "Wow, someone's eager." "Sex brings out the best in me." She giggled and wrapped her arms around him. As they kissed, Harry lifted her up and and carried her to the mattress, plopping her down on the bed. He started stripping off her clothes. First her shirt, then her pants. Even being half naked made her look like a golden goddess. He crawled to her,, spreading her nice smooth legs. Once he was in her face, he undid the front of her bra and removed it, throwing it across the room. Her boobs were what he thought: a solid B. They weren't the biggest, but he knew boobs were boobs no matter how small. His hands touched them, feeling them all over. Her nipples were hard, which was weird for her since she never had sex before. He moved his head down and started licking her nipples, making her moan. "Harry..." she said quietly. Licking them felt so good, even when her hand moved and grabbed his cock, thus stroking it. Harry groaned when she did this, so he started pinching one nipple and biting the other, not to hard though. She moaned louder and started stroking faster. Harry let go of her boob and moved up, putting his cock in her face. She opened her mouth all the way and inserted it, almost deep-throating Harry. Once in, she clamped down on it and Harry moved it in and out, Luna sucking it and licking his head. She could see his balls swaying back and forth and it made her grab them and massage them. He moaned like never before. Harry had never been touched down there before, so it was new. The more she sucked him, the faster he went. "Luna... good God! Blow me baby!" Before he could come, he took it out and Luna licked her lips sexily. She turned around on her stomach and spanked her ass a little. Spreading her legs, she asked for him to take her virginity. Harry was happy to do it, so he moved behind her, aiming at her tight virgin cunt. He felt her ass cheeks before hand. They were so soft, so round, and so sexy. "Can I anal you after I fuck your cunt?" "My ass? I don't know... Does it hurt?" "A little, but it feels good after a while." "Sure you can." A smile grew on his face and he slowly entered her pussy, Luna moaning as it went in. Luna grasped the blanket and buried her head in the pillow to sustain her scream. Once all the way in, Harry grabbed her sides and started thrusting in and out of her, enjoying the pleasure. Luna found it comforting, so she raised her head up and moved her hips in unison with his thrusts. "Harry, oh God! So good! Fuck, Fuck, Fuck! Harder! Harder!" He went as hard as he could go and made her scream. He could feel himself getting close to climax, so he slowed down and took it out. She was panting slowly and turned her head. He saw an evil look on her that he had never seen. He was afraid Luna was now sex crazy. She had Harry lay down, his head on the pillow. She scooted to his cock, which was pointed up. He sat near it, bent down and began kissing him. She used her hand, grabbed his cock and inserted it into her ass. He entered her slowly and that made her yell out his name a few times. When his dick was all the way in, he thrusted in and out, going faster with each one. He wrapped his arms around her and sucked on her face. He fucked her faster and faster, making her scream. "HARRY! OH HARRY! THIS IS SO GOOD! IT HURTS, BUT I CAN TAKE IT! HURTS SO FUCKING MUCH! FUCK MY ASS HARDER! HARDER! FUCKING HARDER!" Grabbing her sides, he thrusted harder and faster, making tears fall down her cheek. He hugged her tightly and banged her ass as hard as he could, making her scream like a banshee. Luna could feel his cock getting ready to erupt, but she kept it in. In no time flat, he exploded inside her. She yelled as it burned inside her, stream after stream of hot cum filled her asshole. When it had ended, he took it out and she laid next to him, feeling relieved. "That was great Harry. The evening is now over." "You were pretty good Luna." "Maybe if you fuck Ginny, we can arrange a threesome. Me and her do have lesbian sex sometimes." "Heh, nice."

It was when he reached her tits that she slipped a little, accidentally letting out a sharp gasp that he took as a sign of enjoyment from her. He devilishly grinned as he slipped her bra straps down her shoulder, loosening the bra from her chest. He moved the material away from her tits and reached behind her back to unhook the clasp. After the clasp came loose, he immediately threw it off the bed and took both of the tits in his hands, massaging and feeling her firm breasts. He groaned and licked his lips as he felt her hardening nipples in his thumb and finger. He moved his right hand away and began circling his tongue around the nipple, not yet sucking on the throbbing nip. Marissa couldn't help from breathing heavier. She concluded that she wouldn't make any noise except for her breathing. She knew her body couldn't resist the urge to release some sort of noise. While thinking it over in her mind, Mitchel switched breasts and performed the same act on the left nipple. This time, Marissa's chest was slightly raised, being pushed into mitchel more. Her nipples were hard and wet from saliva now as mitchel climbed back up and reached her face. He moved his head slowly to the side of her face and whispered in her ear " You're going to turn over for me, on your stomach or you will regret it. Trust me." Marissa fully understood the consequences and willing turned over onto her front side as Mitchel lifted himself off of her. "On your hands and knees now." he said forefully to her. She quickly got up on all fours, obviously hearing the seriousness in his voice. He stood next to the bed and undressed as his eyes roamed over the tan and toned body in that position. After his clothes were in a pile next to the bed, he returned to her, but he placed himself behind her. He leaned himself over her body, so that his cock would be rubbing against the crease in her ass through her panties as he warned her about what would be coming. "I bet you've had at least half of the boys in your school. But they can't please you like I can. They're all so young and small. I'm grown and much bigger than them." he said, practically growling every sentence into her ear. His tone mixed with his position over her body was enough to make her tremble. He returned to his original position behind her. He took his time admiring her young, tight ass and the smooth skin before he pulled the matching black lace thong down over her thighs, down her knees and finally completely off of her. Immediately after her thong was off of her, he moved closer, rubbing his hand up and down her pussy, occasionally brushing one of his fingers on her clit as he moved forward and back. Marissa couldn't hold back much longer. She slipped again. And he knew what he heard this time. "You do like this, don't cha' baby?" he said observing the look of pleasure in her face. She closed her eyes and turned her head away, half from the embarressment and half from the urge to move her head around from the pleasure. When he quickly stuck a finger in her, it was a suprise, but she quickly adpated to it. As he worked his finger in and out, he made sure that he watched her facial expressions. He wanted to see every emotion that ran through her face. It turned him on to watch. He then stuck in two fingers. This made her gasp more.. from surpise and from pleasure. He looked at her again. Her eyes were closed and her face was scrunched up. Not from disgust, but from feeling the strong fingers inside of her. Three fingers. This made her scream a little combined with a muffled moan that she tried to hide by stuffing her face into the pillow. "Mmm baby, how many fingers can you take?" he asked her. Four fingers. "Agghh, Oh God!" she moaned back at him. He took advantage of her enjoyment and dared to go on. "You ever been fisted before babe?" he said as she looked back at him. Her eyes widened and she shook her head with disaproval. "No, please don't. Please!" but he didnt care. He gave her a lustfull look and concluded, "Well you're about you be.." and with that he stuck all five fingers in, slowly moving his entire hand in until her pussy swallowed his hand up to his wrist. "Oh My God! FUCK! MMPH, please stop!" she begged as she thrashed her head around. He ignored her screams and kept his hand moving slowly until he pulled out a few seconds later. "Here, maybe you'll like this better." he said as he moved his finger up from her pussy to her ass. He carefully stuck one finger in her asshole and then the other. She yelped at the burning sensation, but she bit down on her arm to keep herself from screaming. He rhymically started moving his fingers in and out of her ass, marveling at the sight. He loved to watch it. He pushed his fingers in deeper and deeper until Marissa couldn't take it any longer. Her body shook and trembled as she had her orgasm. "Oh baby, you're so hot" he said as he leaned over her back and whispered in her ear as he had down before. He gently pushed her body down into the bed with his hand so that she was laying completely flat on her front side. He layed ontop of her, gently grinding his hips into her ass as he kissed the back of her neck, making her moan. She knew that she couldn't resist the pleasure as he rubbed his body up against her. It was too overpowering. And the scent of his cologne filled her each time he moved his face closer to her. He then flipped her over on her back so she was facing him. She propped herself up on her elbows so she was half sitting/half laying down. He ran the fingers that been in her ass across her lips. She tried moving her face away, but he quickly grasped her hair and held her head in place. "Suck off my fingers." he said to her as he held his hand to her lips. "No!" she screamed at him. He pulled her hair hard, making her shriek and give in to her fate. She gave him a dirty look as she unwilling opened her mouth and began licking and sucking his fingers clean. "Tastes pretty shitty, doesn't it?" he teased her, but she glared evily at him and at that, he pulled his fingers out of her mouth and pushed her back down against the matress. She obviously knew what was coming so she instantly burst back into tears and tried to tear away from his grip again, but her attempts for futile. As she instantly became distressed, he instantly tried to comfort her. He wanted the best experience possible from this so he carressed her cheeks and ran his strong fingers through her hair, trying to calm her. He bent his head down towards her ear once again, "I'm going to do this whether or not you want me to. If you give me a hard time, I can guarentee you that things won't turn out good." He pulled away and looked into her crystal blue eyes and held her tearful gaze as quickly thrust himself into her. Marissa let out a sharp gasp, followed by moans and screams and he lost sight of the gorgeous eyes as she shut her eyelids and squeezed them closed, as if closing them would make everything go away. He started grunting and moaning to match her noises as he picked up his speed until he was slamming into her. Marissa knew she wouldn't last much longer if he would continue fucking her this hard. She did't want to cum again, it was embarressing to do such a thing from such a sick and twisted experience. So she cried, hoping that it would make it all stop. As the tears flowed, he became more and more frustrated. "You're gonna stop crying out of those pretty eyes right now damnit!" he warned her. He continued fucking her relentlessly. His cock was throbbing ans twitching inside of her. He could feel her inner walls twitching too and starting clamp down on him over and over again. "Ugh, shit. You're so fucking tight you little slut." he moaned as he could feel a big load coming. And at that he let go and released his hot load inside of her. As he did, she arched her back into him as high as she could go and gasped as she clawed at his back. He knew that she was cumming too. He rid out both of their orgasms and slowly pumped in and out as his cum and her cum leaked out of her pussy. He regained the gaze in her entrancing eyes and thats when he saw the look of curiosty cross her face. "Who are you?" she asked intently, not leaving his gaze. He could tell that she was studying his crytal blue eyes with the subtle swirls of darker blue. "I'm your dad, baby girl"

Chapter 1: A New Family Hermione Granger was at home during the summer holidays in between her second year and third year at was in her room when she was called by her mother. "Hermione, we have something to tell you," said her mother, Jean Granger. "What is it mum?" replied Hermione, suddenly nervous. "You were adopted sometime after you were born and we were given a note when you were adopted to tell you this when you are nearing your thirteenth birthday," started Jean, "You have a twin brother and you're telepathic powers are developing, to find them just try using it." "Do they have a note for me as well?" asked Hermione surprised. "Yes, do you want to see both notes?"Jean asked. Hermione could only nod as Jean passed her both notes. The note to her adoptive parents said: Dear whoever you are, Please understand that I left this girl , who I want you to name, Hermione, because these are dark times for baby girls. A very bad person is out there and we are needed to protect. They are basically wizards and we need non-magical people to protect her and raise her as people like you but as soon as she reaches eleven she will receive a letter to go to Hogwarts School of Witchchraft and Wizardry. When she is nearing her thirteenth birthday please tell her all of this; she has a twin, can contact him through telepathic powers, will collect her the day before her thirteenth birthday if she wants. From Her mother The second letter was more or less the same but more about her powers on contacting her brother. That night,when she was lying down in bed, Hermione decided to give her powers a go. *Hello?* *Hi* *What's your name, twin brother?* *Hermione? Is that you? You're Granger!* *Yes,now answer my question* *I am Theodore Nott, but they called me Theo* *Nott is a pureblood family isn't it?* *Yup, but even though our family are Death Eaters, we are in the light side to spy for Dumbledore.* *That's a relief* *Do you want us to pick you up on the day before our birthday?* *OK, but when is it? *August 1st* *All right, so you will pick me up on July 31st* *Pretty much* They continued to talk until they wanted to sleep. "Mum, my biological family is going to pick me up on July 31st," said Hermione. "All right" Hermione went up to her room to read a book when suddenly thoughts and emotions that weren't hers came into her mind. *THEODORE ANDERSON NOTT JR! WILL YOU PLEASE SHUT UP! *OK, OK, OK, sheesh* *Thank you* *By the way, how are you sis?* *I'm fine,bro* *What are you doing?* *Reading, you?* *Blimey, don't you ever stop reading?* *Yes, what are you doing?* *Getting your room ready while talking to you* *You shouldn't have* *We do this every year when our birthday is nearing, it became sort of a tradition* *Oh, so why are we going there the day before our birthday? *Because a glamour was cast on you to protect you and it will wear off when someone in the family takes it off or when you reach your thirteenth birthday* *That explains a lot and if you excuse me I'd like to take a nap* *All right then, bye* *Bye* It was the day before the Notts were going to pick her up to see Theo; they are going to pick her up at nine o'clock in the morning. It was anxiously awaiting in her living room with her adoptive parents, which killed her, figuratively. She explained that she wanted to get to know her biological parents and twin; conversations with Theo, she felt comfortable calling them 'mum' and 'dad'. Suddenly, they heard a pop and were already greeted each other while Hermione and her biological family hugged and Theo's hug was the most emotional as they cried. "Are ready 'Mione?"Theo asked. Hermione said goodbye to her adoptive parents and stepped into the fire place alongside Theo while carrying her things. "Nott Manor!"said Hermione and Theo while throwing Floo powder. When they reached Nott Manor, Hermione felt something very heavy on her back. "THEO!" shouted Hermione, "GET OF MY BACK!" "OK, OK, OK!" said Theo as he scrambled of her. They heard laughter and saw their parents behind them. Their parents were laughing at them while Theo and Hermione tried to convince them that it wasn't funny, they managed to stop laughing. Their dad told Theo to show Hermione around. Theo showed Hermione around, it was clear that he was excited as he ended the tour on the second floor. Hermione was curious to know why he ended there instead of the highest floor which was the fifth. "Because our rooms are here," Theo answered. "That explains a lot," Hermione said. When they reached Hermione's room, Hermione let out a shriek; -The room was ocean blue with other colors splattered across the walls. -A four poster bed, not unlike the ones at Hogwarts, was facing the window, which also has curtains if she doesn't want to wake up with bright sunlight shining on her. -There were bookshelves and a desk by the door; simply put it, it was beautiful. "It's amazing!" she exclaimed. "It truly is," Theo agreed. "How do you know I like this type of pattern?" she asked. "The walls were enchanted to look like how you want it to look like," he explained. Hermione nodded in appreciation, they heard their mother call them to go down for lunch. They all caught up with Hermione during lunch and they exchanged their experiences with each other, but decided to keep Hermione a secret as nobody can know until Voldemort is defeated and tell her adoptive parents to send and pick Hermione up at Platform 9 and Hermione also have to act as if they are not related but can meet up whenever they're sure nobody's watching. That night Theo and Hermione stayed up late to tell about what the other done. Afterward, Hermione went to bed.

Chapter 1: A New Family Hermione Granger was at home during the summer holidays in between her second year and third year at was in her room when she was called by her mother. "Hermione, we have something to tell you," said her mother, Jean Granger. "What is it mum?" replied Hermione, suddenly nervous. "You were adopted sometime after you were born and we were given a note when you were adopted to tell you this when you are nearing your thirteenth birthday," started Jean, "You have a twin brother and you're telepathic powers are developing, to find them just try using it." "Do they have a note for me as well?" asked Hermione surprised. "Yes, do you want to see both notes?"Jean asked. Hermione could only nod as Jean passed her both notes. The note to her adoptive parents said: Dear whoever you are, Please understand that I left this girl , who I want you to name, Hermione, because these are dark times for baby girls. A very bad person is out there and we are needed to protect. They are basically wizards and we need non-magical people to protect her and raise her as people like you but as soon as she reaches eleven she will receive a letter to go to Hogwarts School of Witchchraft and Wizardry. When she is nearing her thirteenth birthday please tell her all of this; she has a twin, can contact him through telepathic powers, will collect her the day before her thirteenth birthday if she wants. From Her mother The second letter was more or less the same but more about her powers on contacting her brother. That night,when she was lying down in bed, Hermione decided to give her powers a go. *Hello?* *Hi* *What's your name, twin brother?* *Hermione? Is that you? You're Granger!* *Yes,now answer my question* *I am Theodore Nott, but they called me Theo* *Nott is a pureblood family isn't it?* *Yup, but even though our family are Death Eaters, we are in the light side to spy for Dumbledore.* *That's a relief* *Do you want us to pick you up on the day before our birthday?* *OK, but when is it? *August 1st* *All right, so you will pick me up on July 31st* *Pretty much* They continued to talk until they wanted to sleep. "Mum, my biological family is going to pick me up on July 31st," said Hermione. "All right" Hermione went up to her room to read a book when suddenly thoughts and emotions that weren't hers came into her mind. *THEODORE ANDERSON NOTT JR! WILL YOU PLEASE SHUT UP! *OK, OK, OK, sheesh* *Thank you* *By the way, how are you sis?* *I'm fine,bro* *What are you doing?* *Reading, you?* *Blimey, don't you ever stop reading?* *Yes, what are you doing?* *Getting your room ready while talking to you* *You shouldn't have* *We do this every year when our birthday is nearing, it became sort of a tradition* *Oh, so why are we going there the day before our birthday? *Because a glamour was cast on you to protect you and it will wear off when someone in the family takes it off or when you reach your thirteenth birthday* *That explains a lot and if you excuse me I'd like to take a nap* *All right then, bye* *Bye* It was the day before the Notts were going to pick her up to see Theo; they are going to pick her up at nine o'clock in the morning. It was anxiously awaiting in her living room with her adoptive parents, which killed her, figuratively. She explained that she wanted to get to know her biological parents and twin; conversations with Theo, she felt comfortable calling them 'mum' and 'dad'. Suddenly, they heard a pop and were already greeted each other while Hermione and her biological family hugged and Theo's hug was the most emotional as they cried. "Are ready 'Mione?"Theo asked. Hermione said goodbye to her adoptive parents and stepped into the fire place alongside Theo while carrying her things. "Nott Manor!"said Hermione and Theo while throwing Floo powder. When they reached Nott Manor, Hermione felt something very heavy on her back. "THEO!" shouted Hermione, "GET OF MY BACK!" "OK, OK, OK!" said Theo as he scrambled of her. They heard laughter and saw their parents behind them. Their parents were laughing at them while Theo and Hermione tried to convince them that it wasn't funny, they managed to stop laughing. Their dad told Theo to show Hermione around. Theo showed Hermione around, it was clear that he was excited as he ended the tour on the second floor. Hermione was curious to know why he ended there instead of the highest floor which was the fifth. "Because our rooms are here," Theo answered. "That explains a lot," Hermione said. When they reached Hermione's room, Hermione let out a shriek; -The room was ocean blue with other colors splattered across the walls. -A four poster bed, not unlike the ones at Hogwarts, was facing the window, which also has curtains if she doesn't want to wake up with bright sunlight shining on her. -There were bookshelves and a desk by the door; simply put it, it was beautiful. "It's amazing!" she exclaimed. "It truly is," Theo agreed. "How do you know I like this type of pattern?" she asked. "The walls were enchanted to look like how you want it to look like," he explained. Hermione nodded in appreciation, they heard their mother call them to go down for lunch. They all caught up with Hermione during lunch and they exchanged their experiences with each other, but decided to keep Hermione a secret as nobody can know until Voldemort is defeated and tell her adoptive parents to send and pick Hermione up at Platform 9 and Hermione also have to act as if they are not related but can meet up whenever they're sure nobody's watching. That night Theo and Hermione stayed up late to tell about what the other done. Afterward, Hermione went to bed.

I would like to give credit where credit is due, since this is not a story of my own making. Thank you. It's spring time, for Smurfette, and FFF... Winter, for good taste, and class... Ahem. Sorry, I'm getting ahead of myself. This week's story comes to us from author v-zon20011, who was apparently so excited about the new Smurfs renaissance that he had to write this very particular tale of the classic Smurfs cartoon. Now, I'm skipping ahead in the story a little bit, but all you need to know is that the picture to the right is weirdly accurate, in that all you need to know to catch up is that Gargamel captures Smurfette. That's it. Oh, Papa Smurf sends all the male Smurfs to some mountain to find some crystal rose so they can have sex with Smurfette, but the rose doesn't exist and Papa Smurf is just being a dick, and it doesn't matter because none of them ever show up again anyways. What are you waiting for? Smurf to it, folks. Gargamel was very pleased with himself. And why wouldn't he be? His life is awesome. The frail looking hunched back sorcerer rushed into his old rotting shack slamming his door shut. He was giddy with excitement, and breathing hard from the run. He could hear his cat Azrael outside meowing, and scratching at the door wanting to be let in. "I'm home, and brought a guest," Gargamel said out loudly. Everyone knew he was a confirmed bachelor. Confirmed bachelor" isn't what I would have called him, but all right. So it was strange for him to say that. I was about to point out this isn't that weird, as I talk to Topless Kitty while I work at home, alone, pretty much all the time. And then I realized that's actually weird, too. And then I realized I have something in common with Gargamel. Now I'm sad and kind of skeeved out. Gargamel walked over to his magic lab table where he kept all his magic stuff, and brushed them all off unto the floor. He gently pulled a white handkerchief out of his pocket placing it on the table. Pulling on one side the cloth. The contents slowly rolled out. The sleeping prone form of Smurfette appeared. Gargamel went to grab what could best be described a Smurf size table from a shelf with a small cage on it. He placed it next to Smurfette. Then placed her body on top of it. She lost her last shoe in the process. He raised her arms up above her head till her wrists crossed into leather loop straps. He tighten the loops down snugly unto her wrists to keep them from being pulled out. Gargamel spread Smurfette's legs apart, and placed each ankle into a separate loop cinching them down too. Smurfette was spread eagle when done. Gargamel raised the table up on end till it was standing on edge. The soles of Smurfette's bare feet could touched the lab table, which would allow her to stand upright when awake. At the moment, her body was slightly drooping forward with her head down. Blonde hair was covering her face. Her little white hat was lost in transport someplace. What's disturbing is not that Gargamel has clearly thought so much about sexually torturing Smurfs that he would build a specific device to facilitate this -- I mean, he's Gargamel, this is pretty much what he does -- but it is disturbing that the author has clearly thought so much about sexually torturing Smurfs that he is able to describe a Smurf rape rack with such precision and detail. Gargamel sprinkled some magic potion into Smurfette's face. Slowly she came too, seeing his ugly face in front of her's. "AHHHHH!," exclaimed Smurfette trying to run. It took her a few seconds to realize she was attached to something. She could see her wrists tied above her head, and ankles tied below. No way to squirm out. "What's going on!? Please don't eat me!?," Smurfette pleaded. Gargamel laughed loudly saying," I might eat you eventually, but right now I have plans for you." He had a cruel sneer on his face. I'm 99% certain we're going to wish he just ate her. Gargamel went out of Smurfette's line of vision for a few seconds then returned. He set down a small cage next o her. Opening the door, he said," Come on out my dear." A nude female Smurf emerged from inside. Both Smurfs mirrored each other's expression of shock. I think the shock is less about Gargamel owning Sex Slave Smurf and more about there being another female smurf in Smurf-land. The only difference between them was Smurfette had blonde curly hair. The new Smurf had jet black straight hair to her waist. The brunette Smurf had a lovely firm shapely body with large breast, and dark blue nipples. Thank god the author described the color of the smurf's nipples, because obviously I was going to assume they were plaid unless specified. Sigh. Her vagina was shaved clean. I just spent two whole minutes wondering what a smurf would shave her tiny genitals with and now I hate myself. Well, more than usual. " Who are you?," Smurfette asked in a dreamy voice. Not able to take her eyes off the other. Unlike the male Smurfs in her village, who had the bodies of apes. what This female Smurf could have been a goddess. I try not to worship things I could accidentally leave in a pants pocket and put in the wash. I've been hurt before. "She is not allowed to talk unless told too," said Gargamel. " I call her Rina. I don't know her real name." I'm going to go out on a limb here, but I bet her last name is Smurf.

It was James’ last year of high school. Summer had arrived and the days were becoming hotter and hotter. Lately, he found that due to the fact he was an 18 year old bursting with hormones combined with the short skirt uniforms at his school made him extra horny and he found himself having to masturbate at least 3 times each day to keep himself satisfied. He would usually keep his door locked to avoid being caught by his sister and mother who would regularly burst in to his room. However, one hot summer day, things did not go quite to plan… After returning home from school, James went straight to the fridge and helped himself to a cold glass of water. On his way to his room, he passed his sisters room and he couldn’t help but notice a tiny piece of clothing, hanging out of her dirty clothes basket. After realising it was a thong he would usually be disgusted, however for some reason this made him feel naughty and horny, so he grabbed the thong, went into his room and stroked his dick until he spurt what seemed like a never-ending come into it. After doing this he realised what he did was pretty fucked up but he couldn’t help but feel turned on by it, so he hid the panties under his bed. He then got changed into his comfortable shorts and singlet, and had a nap. Later that afternoon, James had fallen asleep in the lounge watching TV and his sister, Rachel came home. She had obviously had a long day at school and after getting a drink she came and sat on a lounge chair across from James. That was when she noticed he was sleeping, and threw a pillow at him to wake him up. He didn’t wake up so she went to pick up the pillow and she accidently brushed something in his pants as she got it off him. Realising she had just touched her brothers penis, she was shocked but at the same time very turned on. She realised he was having a sexual dream because she now saw that his dick was sticking upright, and had just poked above his waistband. Uncontrollably, she felt herself become wet with desire and couldn’t take her eyes off it. She was so turned on she realised she had now been staring at it for at least 5 minutes, and she rushed off to her bedroom. Once there, she locked her door, stripped naked and rubbed her body with moisturising oil, as was her after school ritual, but this time it just served to make her more horny. She couldn’t get the image of her brothers thick, long hard cock out of her head, and it was making her crazy with desire, even though she thought it was very naughty. She lay down on her bed and started to massage her dripping wet pussy until she was furiously rubbing her clit and she came like she had never done before. After this, she got dressed and started cleaning up her room and realised that her black thong had been taken from her dirty washing, but everything else was left. She found this quite peculiar but dismissed it from her mind. The next few weeks both James and Rachel had been getting turned on by each other and were almost flirting without doing anything obvious. As usual in the morning rush for school, after James showered, Rachel would wait out the front of the door and go in as soon as he came out. One day, after James turned off the water and ended his shower, he opened the door and Rachel was right outside. Steam was pushing out of the room, and Rachel watched James walk out with a towel barely covering the top of his crotch, and his finely conditioned muscles and dripping wet body made her extremely turned on. James noticed Rachel staring at his abs and for a minute they laughed about how he was getting quite fit lately. Rachel then started to poke James as he was walking away to his room laughing, and James started to poke her back. James would make the comment that she was looking as hot as ever and all the guys at school wanted her body, laughing. As they were poking each other, James forgot he was only wearing a towel and just before they reached his room it slipped off. Rachel, out of pure reflex reached down and tried to grab the towel from falling, however she was too late and instead grabbed James’ thick, hanging cock. Looking at it, Rachel saw it was longer and thicker than she could remember, and felt her pussy groan to be touched. She quickly looked up to him and with a shocked look on her face withdrew her hand, got up from her knees and said she was going to shower. After a few seconds of disbelief, James withdrew to his room and Rachel to her shower. Upon entering the shower-bath, Rachel sat down and put one leg on the ledge and the other on the opposing ledge. She then grabbed the shower nozzle and put the water impact right onto her clit. As she was doing this she was so wet she slid 3 fingers into her pussy, until she came. Thinking about touching his cock and this turned her on so much, the touch of it was so soft yet heavy, and she shoved her entire fist into her cunt. Massaging her clit with her left hand whilst she did this, she pushed as much of her arm in as she could and could not help but yell out a loud moan. Realising she would be late for school, she jumped out and was on her way. It was Friday, and this meant that James’ and Rachel’s mum, Kim, would let them bring a friend after school to stay that night. James arrived home first, and was in the lounge when Rachel and her friend, Lucy burst in. It was a hot day outside, and Rachel and Lucy had both changed their school uniform which made them look like two hot sluts. Their short skirts were almost at their arse and they both had long, thin socks, finishing halfway up their thigh. Their white tops were halfway unbuttoned, revealing massive cleavage. It didn’t help that they both had tanned skin which made them look like girls from his dreams. This was when his mother, Kim walked in. She was wearing the hottest MILF outfit he could image, with her heels accentuating her long legs and her tits poking out of her top. Feeling slightly guilty about being turned on by his mom and sister, he went back to the TV. Kim went to the Kitchen and Rachel and Lucy came and jumped on the couch opposite to James. He felt his eyes drift up and he saw that Lucy had her left leg raised on her right, and her skirt was almost above her waist. This meant he could see up her legs and realised she was not wearing any panties. She had a xxx wax and it was the sexiest thing he had ever seen. She then glanced at James, and gave him a look that said ‘I wanna fuck your brains out’ and as casually as you like, turned around and kept watching the TV. He then noticed Rachel, next to Lucy and he found himself staring at her smooth, tanned legs. He followed her legs and saw her skirt was pushed up, above her waist and revealed her juicy, round arse. She was wearing her black, cum-stained thong which James thought he had hidden well. Shit, he thought. Then, he realised that there is no way she could have missed the huge amount of cum on them, and was still wearing them, which turned him on so much, he had a massive boner. He tucked it into his waistband and headed for the Kitchen. Upon entering the Kitchen, he saw that his mom was putting away the groceries and offered to help. She said of course, and asked him to fetch the small step-ladder so she could put away some jars into the pantry. He came back with the small step-ladder and made him hold it still and climbed up, slowly without the food. When she was at the top of the couple of steps, he brought her the jars of food. Leaning down to grab the food, her tits both fell out of her top, either without her noticing or deliberately not paying any attention to it. James almost dropped the jars and immediately felt his dick becoming rock hard as they were the perfect big, perfect size and shape nippled boobs that he loved. He reached up, gave the food and then began to walk to his room almost in disbelief. As he was walking off, his mother told him to get back and hold the ladder for her as she still had to re-arrange the upper pantry. As he held the ladder in place, she lifted her right leg slightly, to reach across the pantry. In doing so, she opened up her legs in such as way to give James a perfect view up her skirt. Unintentionally, James lifted his eyes and saw she was wearing a light pink thong, but it was hard to see because it was half buried in her wet pussy. Her pussy had engulfed the tiny thong and it took just about all of James’ energy to stop himself from coming right there. Kim came down and stood so close to James that he could swear she could feel his massive erect cock, then said thanks for the help and continued unpacking. Coming Soon, Taboo Desires Part II

Chapter 1: A New Family Hermione Granger was at home during the summer holidays in between her second year and third year at was in her room when she was called by her mother. "Hermione, we have something to tell you," said her mother, Jean Granger. "What is it mum?" replied Hermione, suddenly nervous. "You were adopted sometime after you were born and we were given a note when you were adopted to tell you this when you are nearing your thirteenth birthday," started Jean, "You have a twin brother and you're telepathic powers are developing, to find them just try using it." "Do they have a note for me as well?" asked Hermione surprised. "Yes, do you want to see both notes?"Jean asked. Hermione could only nod as Jean passed her both notes. The note to her adoptive parents said: Dear whoever you are, Please understand that I left this girl , who I want you to name, Hermione, because these are dark times for baby girls. A very bad person is out there and we are needed to protect. They are basically wizards and we need non-magical people to protect her and raise her as people like you but as soon as she reaches eleven she will receive a letter to go to Hogwarts School of Witchchraft and Wizardry. When she is nearing her thirteenth birthday please tell her all of this; she has a twin, can contact him through telepathic powers, will collect her the day before her thirteenth birthday if she wants. From Her mother The second letter was more or less the same but more about her powers on contacting her brother. That night,when she was lying down in bed, Hermione decided to give her powers a go. *Hello?* *Hi* *What's your name, twin brother?* *Hermione? Is that you? You're Granger!* *Yes,now answer my question* *I am Theodore Nott, but they called me Theo* *Nott is a pureblood family isn't it?* *Yup, but even though our family are Death Eaters, we are in the light side to spy for Dumbledore.* *That's a relief* *Do you want us to pick you up on the day before our birthday?* *OK, but when is it? *August 1st* *All right, so you will pick me up on July 31st* *Pretty much* They continued to talk until they wanted to sleep. "Mum, my biological family is going to pick me up on July 31st," said Hermione. "All right" Hermione went up to her room to read a book when suddenly thoughts and emotions that weren't hers came into her mind. *THEODORE ANDERSON NOTT JR! WILL YOU PLEASE SHUT UP! *OK, OK, OK, sheesh* *Thank you* *By the way, how are you sis?* *I'm fine,bro* *What are you doing?* *Reading, you?* *Blimey, don't you ever stop reading?* *Yes, what are you doing?* *Getting your room ready while talking to you* *You shouldn't have* *We do this every year when our birthday is nearing, it became sort of a tradition* *Oh, so why are we going there the day before our birthday? *Because a glamour was cast on you to protect you and it will wear off when someone in the family takes it off or when you reach your thirteenth birthday* *That explains a lot and if you excuse me I'd like to take a nap* *All right then, bye* *Bye* It was the day before the Notts were going to pick her up to see Theo; they are going to pick her up at nine o'clock in the morning. It was anxiously awaiting in her living room with her adoptive parents, which killed her, figuratively. She explained that she wanted to get to know her biological parents and twin; conversations with Theo, she felt comfortable calling them 'mum' and 'dad'. Suddenly, they heard a pop and were already greeted each other while Hermione and her biological family hugged and Theo's hug was the most emotional as they cried. "Are ready 'Mione?"Theo asked. Hermione said goodbye to her adoptive parents and stepped into the fire place alongside Theo while carrying her things. "Nott Manor!"said Hermione and Theo while throwing Floo powder. When they reached Nott Manor, Hermione felt something very heavy on her back. "THEO!" shouted Hermione, "GET OF MY BACK!" "OK, OK, OK!" said Theo as he scrambled of her. They heard laughter and saw their parents behind them. Their parents were laughing at them while Theo and Hermione tried to convince them that it wasn't funny, they managed to stop laughing. Their dad told Theo to show Hermione around. Theo showed Hermione around, it was clear that he was excited as he ended the tour on the second floor. Hermione was curious to know why he ended there instead of the highest floor which was the fifth. "Because our rooms are here," Theo answered. "That explains a lot," Hermione said. When they reached Hermione's room, Hermione let out a shriek; -The room was ocean blue with other colors splattered across the walls. -A four poster bed, not unlike the ones at Hogwarts, was facing the window, which also has curtains if she doesn't want to wake up with bright sunlight shining on her. -There were bookshelves and a desk by the door; simply put it, it was beautiful. "It's amazing!" she exclaimed. "It truly is," Theo agreed. "How do you know I like this type of pattern?" she asked. "The walls were enchanted to look like how you want it to look like," he explained. Hermione nodded in appreciation, they heard their mother call them to go down for lunch. They all caught up with Hermione during lunch and they exchanged their experiences with each other, but decided to keep Hermione a secret as nobody can know until Voldemort is defeated and tell her adoptive parents to send and pick Hermione up at Platform 9 and Hermione also have to act as if they are not related but can meet up whenever they're sure nobody's watching. That night Theo and Hermione stayed up late to tell about what the other done. Afterward, Hermione went to bed.

Me Encanta Comer Coño (I Love to Eat Pussy) Part 2 After scoring with my friend, Katie, I weighed my options as to what my next plan would be. Katie had printed the message on my t-shirt without knowing the Spanish phrase meant, “I Love to Eat Pussy.” Once I told her it’s meaning, my cock was inside her cunt within fifteen minutes. She spent the night in my bed, but we didn’t do much sleeping. She headed home just after seven a.m. so she could get cleaned up and open her shop at nine. As she left, she kissed me and said, “I think I’ll make myself a t-shirt that says ‘You can eat my pussy anytime’.” At my age, I was perfectly satisfied to rest for the remainder of the day. There’s still plenty of sex drive in a 63 year-old, but it takes more than a stiff dick to go as hard, and as often, as I had since Katie and I started the day before. My whole body was aching. I strolled my naked ass out to the hot tub and soaked for two hours. Then, I caught up on the sleep I’d missed during the night….. The next morning, I discovered I was out of coffee. Katie and I had consumed three pots the morning before. It was time to see what kind of results my new shirt would produce. I pulled it over my head and straightened it over my torso. My belly was a little ‘rounded’, but far from being fat. My dark glasses and gold necklace were the final touch. McDonalds was full of people. Several glanced at my shirt, shrugged their shoulders and paid no more attention. A fat little Hispanic man laughed out loud as he went out the door to his delivery truck. A few minutes later, two women slowed their pace, looked at my shirt, scowled and walked out. Less than one minute later, one of them, a tall brunette with monstrous tits, came back in and dropped a card on my table as she walked past me and back to the counter. It had a finance company’s ad on it, along with her name. When she passed me on the way back out, she never even looked at me but said, “I’m Diane. Call me.” About ten minutes later, two teenagers slid into the seats in front of me. One of them, definitely Hispanic, pointed at my shirt and said, “Are you freeking seerious?” “Yes, darlin’, I’m freakin’ serious. I don’t pay for sex, but I cum with a guarantee.” “But you are an old man. Are you steel seriously chasing weemen?” “Who says I’m chasing women? All I’m doing is sitting here with this t-shirt on. The dizzy bitches are coming straight to me… and you’re too fuckin’ young to be even talkin’ sex with me, too.” “I am nineteen and shee’s eighteen.” “You’re still too young.” They looked at each other, nodded, and the other girl spoke up, “Actually, you just said the right thing, sir. We’re undercover police officers,” she produced a badge, “We’re actually, both, twenty seven. We just came on, but we get off duty at seven this evening. Would you be interested in a threesome? We’ve never done that, together, but any man with balls enough to wear a shirt like that in public has to be lots of fun.” I wrote my address down and told them, “I haven’t had a threesome since my wife left me for the third party. That was years ago. Y’all cum when you can this evening, but you damn well better have solid IDs that say you’re twenty seven… and remember, I don’t pay a fuckin’ penny for sex. There’s plenty of it out there that’s free and legal.” Within an hour and a half at McDonalds, my t-shirt got me two phone numbers, a date with a chubby mother of four (for the next Sunday, while the husband and boys watched NFL football for six hours), the appointment with the two undercover cops, plus….. I got banned from having breakfast at my favorite McDonalds. Lisa and Nichole were on my front porch at 7:10. As soon as they circled my couch they fished ID cards out of their purses. Being an ex-reserve officer, myself, I could tell the cards were forgeries. I really didn’t care, though. I’d slip them out again and keep them, just in case anything should come up. The badges were the same as anybody can order online for a five dollar bill. I wondered what these two were using them for…. Lisa, as it turned out, was Puerto Rican. When she unbuttoned her cropped shirt, big, beautiful, brown tits with large black aureoles and puffy nipples stood proud and firm. The Cialis I’d taken earlier was working overtime. My cock felt like it was going to bust out of my shorts, and they were the loosest ones I had. Nichole looked a little nervous, but her hand was rubbing her own crotch as she watched Lisa drop her shorts. Lisa’s snatch was trimmed with an arrow shaped patch of hair pointing to her clit. “Wee fleeped a coin, I geet to bee first. Neechole wants to watch us, señor. She has never had her poosy eaten, beefore. Wee deecided you can fuck us, too, but mee first.” “Take off your clothes,” I told Nichole, “Everybody gets naked before we start.” Nichole started to object, but when I pointed my finger at her, she began unbuttoning her own plaid shirt. ‘These girls are too damn young, and too easily intimidated, to be cops. Oooh, this old mother fucker is gonna have some fun tonight’ Nichole was much more shy than Lisa, but she peeled her clothes off, slowly. Much smaller tits with pink centers, and a waxed pussy, completely smooth with no sign of hair. At some point, my own shorts had disappeared and my cock could have been mistaken for a flag pole. I decided to take the initiative and make these youngsters do my bidding. I circled both of them, bumping my dick against their tight bodies and feeling their tits, ass and sliding my fingers between their legs. “Here’s what we’re going to do, ladies. I’ll call the shots here. It’s my home, so I’m in charge. We’re going to the bedroom. Nichole’s going to lay down and spread her luscious legs apart. I’m going to eat her pussy first. If she’s never had it done before, she needs to have it done right, while this old man has plenty of energy. “Lisa, you crawl up toward her head. She’s going to experience what it’s like to eat a delicious cunt herself.” “But I…” I silenced Nichole again with a pointed finger, “DO IT!” The lithe blonde hit the bed, shaking. Her legs splayed apart, revealing pink meat curtains. As I leaned in toward them, I could already imagine the taste. I stopped my face less than an inch away from them and breathed heavily. I could feel the bed moving as Lisa was positioning herself. When I barely kissed Nichole’s outer labia, it caused a reflexive move and she raised her hips. I could hear her asking Lisa if she could just kiss her cunt first. I took a big swipe, with my flat tongue, across Nichole’s slit and ended it with a big, sucking draw on her hooded clit. It must have had the desired effect. She moved her left hand to the back of my head and pushed my face closer. ‘Not yet,’ I thought, ‘I’m gonna make you beg for this tongue, kiddo.’ I drew away from her cunt and moved her hand. “Use your hands to adjust Lisa’s ass up and down. I’ll do my part without any help… and I want you to treat her pussy like I’m treating yours. Don’t just kiss it, EAT IT!” The girl seemed scared enough that she never hesitated to comply. Immediately I could hear the slurping of mouth and vagina meshing together. That, coupled with Lisa’s gasps of excitement, told me these two were going to be enjoying more of each other in the future. I dived into Nichole’s snatch with a vengeance. The hot little bitch went crazy when my tongue delved into her hole and back out. Over and over she’d have to catch her breath. Between my manipulations and her trying to eat Lisa, she kept getting smothered and gasping for air. One of her hands cupped the back of my head again, but this time she grabbed a fist full of hair as she began cumming into my mouth. Earlier, I had added up the pussies I had made a meal of in the past… nine. Hundreds of times with my ex and two others, but this was the first cunt that actually shot pussy juice out of her tunnel, and into my mouth and face . Nichole shoved Lisa off and screamed, “OH MY GOD, FUCKIN’ DAMN!.. OH SHIT!... YESSSS, YESSS… OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOH SHIT!!” I seized the moment and raised up to stick my cock into her. “WAIT!” “Wait for what? I told you I make the rules in this house, and I’m gonna fuck your gorgeous pussy.” “But you… don’t… understand.” She was still trying to catch her breath as I rubbed the head of my dick up and down on her clit, then punching at her hole. “But… I’ve never… been… fucked, sir. I’m still… a virgin.” ‘Heh, heh, heh,’ I thought to myself, ‘now we’ll get the truth.’ “Are you trying to tell me you’re twenty seven years old and still a virgin? BULLSHIT! How fuckin’ old are you, girl?” My cock head was making progress through her tight opening. Another push or two and I would ram it in. “I’m seventeen and Lisa’s sixteen. She’s been fucked a bunch of times, but I haven’t.” She gasped as my dick head forced its way through. “Can you please wait? I’m not sure I want to do it.” There was plenty of lubrication in her cunt, so I pushed hard… SCORE! It had been twenty five years since I busted my last cherry, and that one was my nineteen year old niece. Nichole could never again brag, honestly, that she was still a virgin. She winced a little and tears came into her eyes. I laid still on her for a couple of minutes, slowly moving my dick, but just slightly. When she quit whimpering, I began slow, long, deep strokes. She responded quickly by hunching upwards and turned her head toward Lisa, “Fuck, this feels good, Lisa. You were right. Can I eat you some more?”…. *********** As it turned out, both girls were orphans and living in the St. Louis home for girls. Lisa had been fucking the headmaster to keep from being deported to Puerto Rico. It was a bluff he was running to get her pussy. I talked to a friend of mine, a Family Court judge. PRESTO! A simple agreement, with him getting unlimited fucking privileges, and the girls were mine. I set them up in my garage apartment on a couple of conditions… 1. Anytime I wanted some, I got it. 2. Condoms were to be used by any other male, with the exception of… me. 3. Anytime the back porch light was on, day or night, I had some pussy in my house and was not to be disturbed. It’s been almost two years, now, and the girls will be heading to college soon. They won’t be far, though, and I’ll still be sucking those luscious cunts on a regular basis…

"After I raided your parents village. I didn't think to ask before I ate them all." Smurfette looked up in horror at Gargamel. Papa Smurf had always told her all young Smurfs were brought to live with him by the stork. Never did he mention the Smurfs had parents, and what Gargamel did to them. Anger showed on her face for the first time ever," You Bastard!" "Now, Now, such a pretty Smurf shouldn't show anger." laughed Gargamel. "I couldn't find any of you young one's except for Rina here. I had thought of raising her till big enough to snack on, but as you can see she has grown into quite the beauty. Even for human standards, and so have you too.," said Gargamel with a leer. Sorry, you must be over 8 apples tall to meet minimum human standards of sexiness. Thanks for trying, though! Smurfette felt a shudder of repulsion go through her body. "Pervert," she said. Turning her head away from him. This caused Gargemel to laugh some more. "Rina, why don't you welcome our new guest. She must be hot. Go rip her clothes off," said Gargamel. Rina obediently obeyed, grabbing Smurfette's thin white summer dress, and pulling the material with a ripping sound. This also caused Smurfette's body to be pulled forward away from the table. Her topless body to bounce back causing her breast to wobble. Ah, I see this episode was animated in Japan. "Nooo!," yelled Smurfette looking embarrassed. She had the urge to cover herself, but couldn't. There was a slight blush added to her blue skin. Rina reached for Smurfette's white panties. "Noo! Please not them!," pleaded Smurfette. The panties were jerked off without resistance. Now Smurfette was completely nude for Gargamel to see. She didn't believe in shaving, and had let her blonde virgin forest grow down south. Well, no wonder all the male smurfs don't want to have sex with her. "Now Rina, Here's I want you to do this next," said Gargamel giving her instructions. Smurfette's eye's got big in disbelief hearing them. "You can't do that! That's disgusting! Why would you want to see that!?," she asked. Gargamel pointed to a pile of old nudie parchments next his dirty unmade bed. I find the phrase "nudie parchments" to be as heinous and wretched and depraved as just about anything in FFF. Some titles of them were showing { Dungeons, and Boobs, Ye Old Torture Chamber, or Witches in heat }. There were images of lesbian BDSM on the covers. " Just a little fetish of mine," said Gargamel smiling. GET IT? LITTLE? GET IT?! oh god Rina was a little hesitant, after all, this was her first time seeing another Smurf herself. Gargamel pushed her forward with a big finger. Then pushed her unto her knees in front of Smurfette. Tenderly, Rina reached up parting Smurfette's hairy vagina lips. She could see a little pink bump at the top as Gargamel said. I'm surprised to Gargamal discover knows more about the female vagina than most FFF writers. This caused the bound blonde Smurf to protest more, and try to wiggle her hips in hope to shake off Rina's hand. Rina leaned forward with her tongue out placing it on the moist pink nub. There was a salty tang that wasn't bad. She proceeded to move her tongue tip lightly over Smurfette's clitoris. Smurfette's pubic hair was course on her tongue. Also not technically disturbing, and yet the fact that someone wrote the sentence "Smurfette's pubic hair was course on her tongue" and I read it makes me want to tear my own head off and set it on fire. Smurfette was at first feeling uncomfortable about having her pussy licked. Prude. Her private area was swelling, and started to throb from pressure build up. Each of Rina's tongue strokes seemed to bring her relief of pleasure. Smurfette's heart started to beat fast, and her little nipples got hard as blueberries. Blueberries aren't particularly hard. I'd think sapphires would be a more accurate descriptiOH GOD WHY AM I MAKING HELPFUL SUGGESTIONS She lifted her head up biting on her lower lip. Opening, and closing her mouth in heavy gasping. "Uhnnn! Yes! Right there!" escaped from her mouth unintentionally after a bit. Smurfette didn't have time to feel guilty. Rina had hit her secret sweet spot. Rina's tongue started to explore more of Smurfette's womanhood. Starting from the outside to in. Smurfette's pussy lips swollen open like a flower now. Rina's lips were almost French kissing them. Huh. So the author knows what a clitoris is, but don't know what a French kiss is? That's kind of impressive, actually. Smurfette's moist pussy flaps were soft as butter. Toht for the "Smurfette's moist pussy flaps" and Head Asplode for the mind-shatteringly inappropriate adjective. Rina sucked, and nibbled on them. And spread them on toast Looking up at the blonde Smurf's reactions. Smurfette seemed pleased with dazed eyes looking down. Then Rina decided to make a cake, using milk, eggs, flour, and of course, Smurfette's moist pussy flaps.

Steve couldn't believe it. Grace had lied to him. Gracie! How could this happen? Danny was in New Jersey for a family funeral. It was supposed to be his weekend with Grace, so rather than making Rachel and Step-Stan change their plans to go out of town, Steve and Catherine had volunteered to keep her while Danny was gone. Grace had called him before school was over to see if she could go home with Lucy and let him pick her up there later. After confirming Lucy's mom would be the one picking them up, Steve felt comfortable with it since he needed to finish a couple of things at work anyway. He also knew that Grace occasionally went home with Lucy, so there was no reason to suspect anything out of the ordinary. But then everything changed. Steve caught a case and needed to pick Grace up from Lucy's early and get her back home before going to the crime scene. Imagine the surprise when he arrived at Lucy's house and found no one home. Trying to keep his cool and not think about "worst case scenario", he called Lucy's mom. She had brought the girls home from school, but then had to run a couple of errands. She had left Grace and Lucy with "big sister", Maggie. That also was not out of the ordinary since Maggie had watched the girls before. So Steve had three missing girls and a worried mom. Where could they be? Steve tried not to panic, but it was getting harder by the second. He had already tried Grace's phone twice and didn't get an answer. He decided to try again. "Hi, Uncle Steve." Grace's voice held none of her normal cheerfulness when talking to him. She sounded tentative, in fact, but he was more than relieved to at least have her answer the phone. "Gracie? Oh thank, God. Where are you?" Steve asked. At first, she didn't answer, so he asked again. "Answer me, Gracie. Where are you?" Grace sighed on the other line. "We're at the mall." Steve's mood went from worry to frustration in seconds. "Excuse me….Did you say you're at the mall?" "Yes. Maggie brought us, but we should be back…." Steve interrupted her. "Don't move. Do you hear me? I want you and Lucy to go to the food court and do not move. I'm coming to pick you up." "But Uncle Steve…." "Don't argue with me, young lady. I'll be there in 10 minutes." Steve was furious and fought the urge to turn on his blue lights just so he could get there more quickly. At the mall? Seriously. What the hell was she thinking? He called Catherine to fill her in and then called Chin and Kono to tell them he would meet them at the crime scene as soon as possible. They could handle the preliminaries without him anyway. The important thing right now was getting Grace back home. Pulling into the mall parking lot, he didn't even bother finding a parking spot. He just pulled into emergency lane so he could run inside. This time he did turn the police lights on. Some wouldn't consider this an emergency, but he did, dammit! It didn't take long to find Grace and Lucy sitting at a table eating some ice cream. As he approached their table, Gracie saw the look on her Uncle Steve's face and sat up straight. She had never seen him like this before. He stopped right in front of their table, "Grace, get your things and come with me. You too, Lucy, let's go." Now Grace knew he was mad: He never called her "Grace"…..It was always "Gracie". "But Uncle Steve….." Grace tried to explain. Steve interrupted her, "Not now, Grace. Let's go. Right now." He looked from her to Lucy. Both girls quickly complied. "Where is Maggie?" he asked. Neither girl wanted to make him any angrier, so they told him where Maggie could be found. After locating Maggie, who had apparently gone there to meet a boy, Steve pulled her apart from said boyfriend and glared. "What are you doing leaving two little girls by themselves in a mall?" Maggie looked at Steve as if he had two heads. "Whatever, dude. We were only going to be here a little longer and I told them where to meet me. It's all good." Steve pointed a finger at her. "First of all, don't ever call me 'dude'. It's 'sir'. Do you understand me?" Maggie flinched a little but didn't say a word, so Steve continued, "Since you aren't responsible enough to watch them, I'm taking them back to my house and one of your parents can pick them up later." "Wait a minute!" Maggie wailed, "I can't go home without them. I'll get into trouble!" Steve looked at her matter-of-factly, "You're already in trouble, young lady. Now, if I were you, I would get my ass home." He didn't wait for her to respond. Instead, he took both Grace and Lucy's hands in his own and marched them out to his truck. Neither girl wanted to say much on the ride home. They knew they were in trouble, too. It seemed to take forever, but they finally made it back to Steve's house where Catherine was anxiously waiting. "Oh my God, Grace! Lucy! Are you girls okay?" Catherine went to hug both of them in relief. "Yes, Aunty Cath. We're fine. But Uncle Steve is really mad. He hasn't even let me explain." Grace pouted as both girls turned to look at him. Steve, however, was too upset to be deterred this time by the pouty faces or sad eyes that were turned his way. He pointed to the couch, "Grace, Lucy, sit down. Now." They weren't about to argue. Catherine gave Steve a look of her own before taking his arm and leading him into the kitchen where they could talk privately for a minute. She knew Steve was upset. He had also obviously been alarmed when he couldn't find Grace. But there had to be a logical explanation. This wasn't like Gracie. "Steve, you need to take a deep breath and calm down before you go in and talk to them." "I can't calm down, Catherine! Gracie lied to me. She was supposed to be at Lucy's house, but she ended up at a mall with a sixteen year old who was more interested in putting her tongue in her boyfriend's mouth than watching two little girls. Maggie left them alone. I mean, I don't even want to think about what could have happened." Steve's voice was getting louder and he was pacing. "Shhh!" Catherine shushed and poked him hard in the arm. "Stop it! Sounds to me like the problem should be with Maggie, not Grace and Lucy. Besides, you've never been upset with Grace like this and you have those poor girls scared to death." "Well, maybe they should be. After a stunt like this, I may put both of them over my knee." Listening in the other room, Grace and Lucy looked at each other wide eyed. He wouldn't, would he? Catherine put her hands on her hips, but her voice remained calm, "Steven John McGarrett, those girls deserve a chance to explain what happened before you fly off the handle. You know this isn't like them. Now wipe that scowl off your face, Commander, and get in there and let them explain." Did she just call me by my full name? Steve thought half amused. And she poked me! In the arm! He rubbed the tender spot where her fist had jabbed him and thought about what she'd said. He knew Catherine was right. So, he took a deep breath, calmed himself down, and walked back into the living room with Catherine following close behind. He sat on the coffee table facing Grace and Lucy. Seeing their innocent faces on the verge of tears, he felt himself soften a little. Rather than letting himself get upset about what could have happened….again….he took another deep breath. "Okay, who wants to go first?" he asked as calmly as he possibly could. Both girls looked at him hesitantly before Grace finally spoke up. "We didn't want to go to the mall, Uncle Steve. Honest, we didn't. But after Lucy's mom left, Maggie said she just wanted to go by for a few minutes and then we'd come right back home. When we got there, she met her boyfriend. Maggie told us to walk around a little and meet her back at the fountain when it was time to go home. We were only going to stay for like 30 minutes." Lucy picked the story up from here. "We went back to the fountain when we were supposed to, but Maggie wasn't there. I tried to call her a couple of times and she didn't answer, so we just kept walking around trying to find her." Steve's blood pressure started to rise again. So they had tried to call big sister and she didn't answer? Oh, he was going to have a word with her father about this. Steve looked back at Grace. "Why didn't you answer your phone when I called?" Shame filled Gracie's face and she swallowed, "Because I knew you were going to be mad. I wanted to find Maggie so we could get back home before anyone knew we were gone." "You still should have answered the phone, Gracie. When plans were changed and you found yourself somewhere you shouldn't have been without permission, you knew better than to stay there by yourself, right? You had us worried sick!" Grace looked down at her hands folded in her lap. "I know. But we knew Maggie would get into a lot of trouble if you guys found out. I'm really sorry." Okay, so now what, Steve thought. Just then, they heard a knock on the door. Lucy's dad was there to pick her up with the same scowl on his face that Steve had been sporting a few minutes earlier. Steve and Catherine relayed the girl's version of what had happened. Lucy's dad left with Lucy in tow and a promise to Steve that he would handle the issue with his oldest daughter once he got home. After they were gone, Steve looked at Grace who remained sitting on the couch. Sweet Gracie. He was still upset with her, but overwhelming relieved that she was okay. He sat down beside her and took her hand. "Gracie, I really have to get to a crime scene, so we'll talk about this more when I get back. Okay?" "Please don't tell, Danno." Grace pleaded. Much as Steve would've liked to comply with that request…..especially since he knew Danny was going to freak out…he also knew he couldn't do it. "You know I can't do that. Danno will find out sooner or later anyway, so it's better if I tell him now. But don't worry. I'll tell him that we've handled it. Okay?" Grace looked up at him with tears in her eyes. "I'm

Jackie and Beth were inseparable since they were little girls. Always having sleepovers, borrowing each other's clothes...everything best friends do to and with each other. This weekend Jackie's parents had planned to go camping, but Jackie didn't like being out in the cold all weekend with no phone service. Beth was in the same boat as Jackie, her parents had booked a hotel with two rooms, one for them being theirs and the other for Beth and her brother. Her brother was two years younger than Beth, so it wasn't too bad, but still, no 16 year old girl wants to share a room with her little brother. Beth kept thinking about Jackie outside in a sleeping bag alone. She asked her parents if it would be okay to go camp out with Jackie. They thought about the two girls, as well as their daughter and her brother, weighing the two. Finally Beth's father spoke and said, "Well, honey, we have some concerns about letting you go, but since you're going to comfort your friend, how can we say no?" Beth sprang up to her feet in enthusiastic joy, hugging her father. "I'm going to my room to call Jackie to tell her the great news." When Jackie heard the good news, she jumped for joy, and if she could have jumped through the phone, she would have. They chatted about how the upcoming campout was going to be so much fun now that neither one of them would be without the other for the whole weekend. Drawback was that Jackie had a younger brother as well. They decided to try and make the best of it. The day came that they all were packed for, and they started towards the campsite that the family had decided on. The girls lost interest in the headphones they had brought with them for the trip and started gossiping about clothes or no clothes as the case may turn out before the weekend was over. Finally they arrived at their camping location, both Jackie and Beth popped out of the car as soon as the car came to a complete stop. They had been told over and over again, not to start unbuckling and getting out of a moving vehicle. Neither of them wanted to find out what their parents would do if they disobeyed such an order. They got out of the car and smelled the fresh air, stretching their arms wide. Noticing the familiar stream that ran alongside the campground, both Beth and Jackie got wet pussies just thinking about playing with each other in the water. About that time, Jackie saw her mother and father walking towards her, totally naked. She couldn't believe her eyes. Could this actually be happening, she pinched herself to make sure she was awake and not dreaming. "What's going on?" Jackie asked totally bewildered. "Guess we should finally come clean," her mother chuckled. "You remember all those parties your father and I went to over the years?" Jackie nodded her head, slowly. "Well, we are what you would call, closet nudists." "So that's why you always start stripping right after you get home from work!" They both nodded and laughed. The girls both looked at each other with grins on their faces. They then looked at Beth's 14 year old brother, who had followed his parents. He was also naked. "Hell, this could turn into a family traditional outing," Beth exclaimed. Jackie agreed, hugging and kissing Beth, not realizing what she was doing until it was too late. By this time, Jackie 's brother had almost beside himself. Sure he'd seen his sister naked, but here he was seeing both her and her best friend in the buff. When they started a fire to get dinner going, everyone except Jackie's parents got a little hesitant, since they were naked, after all. Her father said not to worry, that he had started hundreds of fires in his lifetime, about 60% of them being naked while in the process. That didn't really ease the girls' minds, but they tried to think of something else. In just a few minutes they had a roaring fire going, warming them all. When the fire would start going out, Jackie's father would stoke it with a petrified piece of wood. He did this all night since he never slept, much to the dismay of her mother. She would always fall asleep trying to stay awake with her husband. In the morning, Beth and Jackie woke up, surprisingly warm from the all-night fire. They stood up, totally free of clothes and not really caring if they had onlookers. Jackie's brother got up shortly after and had a raging hard-on from a dream he had during the night. Jackie figured it was because of her and Beth. Everybody started to get hungry around 9 a.m. so they started the fire again to fix some sausage links and baked beans. Beth. Jackie and her brother were sitting at the picnic table waiting on the food. "Beans, beans, a magical fruit..." was heard from Jackie's brother. Beth and Jackie shook their heads, thinking, "how childish!" The beans and sausage were done and on plates for everyone in almost no time at all. Just then, Jackie's mother came out of the tent, smelling the freshly cooked food. All weekend was the same, with Jackie's father not sleeping, but everyone enjoying being naked.

Button mashers never seemed to grab the attention of most competitive gamers. They lacked skill as well as the tactics needed in order to be a professional gamer. It didn’t have the strategies involved when it game to first person shooters or sports games where you had to take care of your team and utilize every substitution and time out. But Dean never gave up on them. Dean saw button masher fighting games as the games that required the most skill since there were so many combinations involved. No two fights were ever the same when it came to him. He’d analyse his opponent’s every move and come up with a strategy to counter them with ease. None of his friends were able to beat him. It got to the point that whenever they were over they opted for any other game than a fighting one. Even his reign on the internet proved to be formidable since he had only lost three out of two thousand matches. But there was one person that could beat him. A person that was still able to give him a challenge despite his overwhelming prowess. “Again!” Dean slumped on to his bed as the replay of his defeat flashed on the flat screen. It’s not that he didn’t like losing. He was never a sore loser. He just preferred not to. With his left hand he moved the joystick to the rematch option without even looking. His eyes were still closed; still analysing the previous fight and searching for loopholes in his opponents attack and defence. “You’ve got that stupid look on your face again.” Dean could feel a finger jab the side of his head repetitively as he tried to think. Eventually he swatted the hand away and rose upright. “Whatever you’re thinking aint gonna work on me.” “Oh yeah?” he glanced over at his rival and pushed her head to the side with his palm. “I got you figured out, bitch.” Toppling, his sister laughed a little bit beginning the match with an all-out attack. Normally when people played these games the controllers would be abused due to frustration and lack of combo knowledge but when these two played it was a symphony of precise swipes and taps that soothed the ears. The volume was low too since it was extremely late in the night and they didn’t want to disturb the rest of the household. “Hey Phill, pass me some chips over there on the side table. Mine are dusted.” Dean continued to play with his eyes glued to the screen awaiting his sister’s response. It wasn’t long before a bag of Dorittos connected with the side off his head. Even though he was hit he never lost concentration. “Thanks…I guess.” He said as he landed the final blow on Phill. “I’ll be taking my prize.” He dropped his controller and proceeded to open the bag of treats. Phill tried to grab some but Dean instantly swung his body around the bed and put his foot against her face preventing her from moving any closer. She tried to reach out but she could only watch in agony as the chips left the packet and entered his mouth one by one. “Hey, c’mon! No fair,” she pleaded. “Maybe when you get more wins than me you can have some. But we both know that’s not happening any time soon.” “Well fuck you! I’m older than you anyway so I deserve them.” “Hey you’re gonna wake everyone up.” Phill stopped trying as she rested on her brother’s foot. She turned her head to see the glowing TV that lit up majority of the bedroom. The score was two hundred to her brother and 113 to her and that was just from starting when they got home from school. Both of them had lost count on the overall score but they were sure it was in the thousands. “You mind getting off my foot?” he asked. “Your fat ass aint easy to hold up and I got a clear view in between in your twins.” “I bet you’re enjoying this!” “Yes, because who doesn’t enjoy holding up whales? Now get off.” Dean moved his foot to the side and she came crashing down on to his stomach. Chewed up chips flew out of his mouth along with the wind in his lungs. “Ah for fuck sakes, Phill,” he groaned. “Served you right, asshole.” Dean looked down at his sister but all her could see was her red and blue hair dangling over her face. Half of it was braided while the other side was left alone and long. He could make out her tongue sticking out of the multicolour mess. Seizing the opportunity he reached over her head and fished inside her pants for the lining of her underwear. With one strong pull he yanked it towards him and her head arched back as a loud moan escaped her. “Woah,” he laughed. “You’re not supposed to enjoy the punishment, pervert. Any louder mom, dad and Lin would have stormed in here.” “You’re one to talk!” she whispered trough her teeth. “I can feel your dick stabbing my stomach.” “Natural reaction I suppose. I guess my sadism gets the best of me.” Dean let go and she landed back on his stomach but not as hard as before. She rubbed her butt hoping that the slight pain would stop but it had no effect. “And what would a kid like you know about sadism?” she asked as she sat up on him. “Aren’t you supposed to be playing in the sand with your colouring books?” “I’m seventeen, Phill. I’m not as dumb as I look. Wait! No—I mean…” “Dumbass!” Phill effortlessly pressed his body down with her hand and turned her body around. Squirming didn’t help him much as she scooted backwards so that her whole weight was on his stomach. He tried to move away but she was too heavy for him. He could feel the air in his lungs slowly leaving. Not even his butt punches could do anything. “Let’s see what Mr Pro-Gamer knows about sadism.” “What are you doing?” “Getting my rematch.” She dug her hand into his pants and went straight for his boyhood. With a little tug she got it out and moved his pants lower so that she could get a better look. In the dark she couldn’t see much but the TV light aided a bit. “Get the hell off me!” he almost shouted but remembered to keep his voice down. “You’re fat! So incredibly fat.” “If anything I’m on the right side of chubby,” she said as she began to stroke. “The cute side, don’t you think?” “I have no idea what you’re talking about and you can forget about me getting hard. All the blood is rushing to my head anyway.” Through is squint he could see her hair sliding down her favourite black tank top and her butt crushing his stomach. It was bigger than most girls he knew but it was understandable since she was already in university but he was certain the chubby factor had something to do with it. His breathing became heavier as the strokes on him got faster. It was weird for him in his mind since it was his sister but at the same time he was feeling good much to the disappointment of his pride. Later he would blame his thought process on the lack of oxygen in his lungs. “Having fun yet? You’re pretty hard down here.” “I’ll tell you all about it when I can breathe again.” With his last bit of strength he wrapped his hands around his sister’s waist and pulled her closer to his face. She dropped down and some of the mass was spread around his body. His lungs began to work properly again. “So I guess…this is gonna…be a competition of who gets away with the most shit?” he panted. “I never said that.” “Oh but I did! Get ready to lose…again.” Dean grabbed her short shorts and rolled them down along with the undies he had already pulled. It was a struggle to get them past his chest but he managed. “What do you think you’re doing?” she asked. “Watch close,” he said as he lifted his index finger in the air just high enough for her to see. “Because for my next trick-“ He moved his finger into her and instantly hooked it upwards. This made her squeeze him even tighter as she felt him wriggling inside. “-I’ll make my finger disappear! Neat trick, huh?” “You cheeky-” The finger started to swivel again and she stopped talking. Eventually he was moving in and out while turning and all she could do was lie on his crotch with a small puddle of drool around her open mouth. Her breath made him throb even more but she was still idle. He removed his wet finger and got to work on the bump above her opening. Like his gaming he utilized a series of different combinations that comprised of flicking, rubbing and squeezing with the occasional lick or two. It was at this point where his sister came out of her pleasure induced mini coma. “We should stop…” she lied. “I know…” he lied. Phill’s hand began to move again but her body was still pretty much motionless. She was not sure if she had climaxed but she wouldn’t be surprised since she was out of it for a while. Dean removed his fingers out his sister and mustered enough strength to push her down far enough to get his legs free. “Looks like I’m about to win.” He shifted over to her and placed his member between her butt cheeks. Slowly but firmly he moved lower and then deep into her while trying to keep it together. “I may have pushed my luck here,” he admitted. “I didn’t think I’d get this far.” “Don’t think. Just move.” He did. Again. And again. And again. His hands were now in her shirt and latched around her boobs. They were incredibly soft and squishy. He couldn’t get enough. Phill enjoyed herself too as her brother continued to ram her insides without a moment’s hesitation. They had passed the point of no return but neither of them were complaining. In the back of his head Dean wondered whether if they had locked the door prior to all of this because the last thing he wanted was his parents to walk in. Or his other older sister. “Phill?” “Yeah” “I gotta bust.” “What?” Dean started to go faster and faster. Phill knew what that meant. Logic and reason started to fight against pleasure as she tried to stop him from going any further but the deeper thrusts forced both entities to give up she begged for more with just her body. Dean complied and moved as fast as he could until he eventually came deep inside. He dropped down on her back and twitched a bit but she wasn’t done. “Is that all you got?” she panted. “I thought you wanted to win this thing.” “You might have a problem, Phillipa.” Phill pushed Dean off and walked over to the wall next to the TV. He watched as she took off her top and threw it over the screen reducing the amount of light in the room. “Please finish what you started.” Dean got up from the bed and walked to his sister. She grabbed him and went straight for his mouth. In an instant their tongues were wrapped around each other viciously fighting without a cause. At the same time Dean had his hands firmly rooted in his sister’s butt as they both moved up and down against the wall. Phill put one leg on the side table that the Dorritos were on as her brother slid in again. This time he was little rougher since he wasn’t as pent up as before though he was mindful of the fact that the wall they were on was next to Lin’s room. “Don’t wake up Lin,” Phill said letting go of Dean’s tongue. “She’s a heavy sleeper. It’s okay.” “It’s not okay, Dean,” she moaned. “Look at us. We’re fucking in your room while our family’s sleeping.” “Fuck, make up your mind.” He managed to lift her higher so he could rest his head on her soft breasts. His sweat and drool made them all slippery which made things better for him. Phill grabbed on to his head suffocating him yet again. “Just remember that you started this!” she said. “You know I love games.” “This isn’t a game, dumbass.” She clenched as he started to pick up the pace. “You’re fucking with feelings, emotions and all kinds of shit. I don’t—ah—I don’t know if you know what this means.” “This doesn’t mean I have to stop.” “No! Don’t stop. You can never stop. This is too good. Just don’t go telling all your loser friends that you fucked some college girl over the weekend.” Dean was close to finishing again and so was Phill. As Dean emptied out all that he had left Phill held on tighter to his head forcing him deeper inside her and her breasts. The room was quiet again. The symphony of precise button taps had been replaced by a duet of quiet whimpers and groans. She looked down at his dark hair and held him close. She could feel him trying to talk and the vibrations around her chest were extremely ticklish so she let go of his head and he looked up. “As long as you don’t tell your friends you didn’t fuck the net Pro MLG then we have a deal.” “When you say it like that you make me sound so pathetic.” “I didn’t hear your fat ass complaining before.” “Uggh, just shut up.”

Fbailey story number 674 I’m Not Wearing A Bra I was outside when my neighbor noticed me, we waved at each other as we usually did. Then she started waking toward me. Samantha asked, “Can you help me move my picnic table so that I can mow under it. I’ll let you look down my blouse. I’m not wearing a bra.” I had a confused look on my face. She had never talked to me like that before. She was a fine looking woman though. Then Samantha said, “I saw you looking at my clothesline. You seemed very interested in my black lacy bra and my thong panties.” I looked over at her clothesline and said, “They look pretty and very sexy.” She said, “They look even better when I’m in them…and I look even better out of them. For instance, I’m not wearing a bra. When I lean over in this top you can see both of my firm breasts, areolas and pierced nipples, clear down to my pierced belly button. I’m not wearing any panties either. That way, in these tight stretch pants you should be able to see them tucked nicely into my pussy lips giving you the best camel toe that you have ever see before. If you look closely you should be able to see my piercings down there too. Well, a couple of them anyway. You would need me to remove my pants and spread my legs really wide to see the rest of them.” I asked, “What has gotten into you today?” She replied, “Not you. Not yet anyway. But I’m hoping that you want too. Shell we start with the picnic table or just go straight to me with my legs spread?” I replied, “Look Samantha, I really want to get into your pants. You seem to want me in there too. So would it be all right if we took it a little slower? I want to look down your blouse, so lets move that picnic table.” Samantha giggled and walked in front of me, twitching her ass in an exaggerated way. I smiled and then she turned to face me on the other side of the table. She asked, “Are you ready? I’m about to lean over and my blouse will balloon out perfectly for you. I know because I’ve practiced it in front of a mirror.” Then she leaned over as she grabbed a hold of the picnic table top. Her shoulders were back and that neckline did exactly what she said that it would. I got to look at both of her firm B-cup breasts. They were completely tanned with no tan line. Her nipples were hard and there were two silver posts sticking through them. Her areolas were just the perfect size and color. Her tummy was flat and there was her pierced belly button. It had a silver bell dangling. Her top also allowed me to see how her tight stretch pants had molded themselves around her pussy. I could not see her camel toe but I was sure that it was there for me to see later. After a few minutes we moved the picnic table and I watched her push and pull her lawn mower to cut the grass. She put the lawn mower away and then she lifted her arms up high over her head to pull the garage door down. That was when I got to see her camel toe. It was worth the wait. The pink fabric was tucked in quite far and I did see two small balls poking at the material along the sides of her pussy. I asked, “Can we go inside to talk some more, over a drink?” Samantha said, “It’ll have to be at your place. I drank up all of my booze.” I smiled at her and she added, “Hey I like to drink a bottle of wine when I take a long bubble bath. I lit several candles and put on some soft music. Then I drink and I play with myself while I think about letting you fuck me. I think about you a lot these days. Your wife…” I snapped, “Ex-wife.” She continued, “Your ex-wife used to tell me what a great lover you were. Especially after I told her how shitty a lover my last boyfriend was. She loved to rub it in. If you hadn’t gotten rid of her I might have. What a bitch.” I smiled at her, placed my arm around her waist and headed her toward my house. I said, “I’ve got lots of booze but my bed hasn’t been made or my sheets cleaned in a few months.” Samantha said, “If everything goes as I expect it too…I’ll have to wash them twice and hang them up next to my blouse and pants.” I asked, “What is it that you expect?” Samantha said, “To stay naked for the entire weekend and to have you ravish me constantly. When I go home Monday morning I want to feel used and abused. I want to need a douche, an enema, and to take a nice long bubble bath before I go to work. The owner doesn’t want his waitresses to smell like sex unless he was the one to make us smell like that.” I said, “It sounds like my weekend is going to be busy.” I handed her a glass of wine and watched her sip it. Then I reached down and grabbed her blouse at the bottom. Then I started pulling it up. She put her drink down and raised her arms up over her head. There she was topless in a tight pair of pink stretch pants. Her breasts were magnificent and I loved her pierced nipples. At least she didn’t have any in her face, other then in her ear lobes that is. So she sat there and we talked about our ex’s. Samantha liked sex, she really liked sex, all kinds of sex. She liked anal, she didn’t mind being tied up and handcuffed, and she liked sex in public with the chance of getting caught. Samantha was the perfect woman. We had lived next door to one another for about five years but we had our own lives and hardly ever talked before. After her third glass of wine I said, “The next glass will cost you your pants.” Samantha stood up and waited for me to remove then like I had her blouse. I stepped in, hooked my thumbs into her waistband, and started pushing them down. I had to move my thumbs around because they fit her curves like a glove and that woman certainly had curves. I got them over her hips, over her fanny, and then I knelt down and put my face inches from her crotch. That camel toe smelled delicious. I lowered her pants and I watched as her bald pussy came into view and as the material pulled away from her pussy folds. I pushed them to her ankles without even looking away from her pussy. Those two silver posts were nice to look at. I helped her step out of her pants and then I asked her to sit and spread. She laughed and said, “I paid for a glass of wine and I want my glass of wine. If you want me to sit and spread it’ll cost you another glass.” I got up and brought her two glasses of wine. In fact I brought in bigger glasses than the one that I took out. In essence she got three or four times her original one. Samantha held them both and then she sat and spread for me. Her pussy was moist and her outer lips opened like the pedals on a flower. Inside she had two more piercings in her inner lips and another one in her clit. She had a dozen piercings and they were all filled with silver. Her clit was larger than I had normally seen and she said that having it pierced made her super horny all of the time. Her hole was open and there was a small puddle forming. I decided to give it a kiss. The kiss was nice and the smell and taste were fantastic. That led to me French kissing her pussy. She loved it and so did I. She drank both glasses of wine as quickly as she could and then grabbed my arm and said, “Stick it in me. Stick it in me now, right here on the couch.” I undressed and slipped my hard cock into her steaming hot pussy. She cried out and then she humped up at me. This woman wanted it and she wanted it bad. I was sorry that I had made her wait so long for it. She was having her third orgasm while I was filling her pussy with my cum for the first time. That was the start of a beautiful relationship that got us through the next thirty years as husband and wife. Our first weekend together was everything that Samantha thought that it would be. As for me it was much more than I had ever thought about. We had sex in every room in my house. I got to cum in her mouth, in her pussy, and in her ass. I got a hand job and I got to fuck her tits. She let me tie her up, spank her, and even piss on her. There was nothing that Samantha wouldn’t do or try. The End I’m Not Wearing A Bra 674

Still lots of spelling mistakes so be tolerant. Give me other tips. Next episode has no sex but is action packed. This episode has some incest. So if you do not like incest turn away. CONTRUCTIVE COMENTS! Part 2 I was still stupefied of what just happened. Mandy seemed worried. I took a big breath and asked -ok ok ok ok ok okk… tell me everything. -ok…I was born a witch. I leant magic till level 2… and…yeah… -ok…How dose magic work? -it is not how they show in the movies… we cannot do anything without a ingredients… like the sand and flower. -Ok…Do you have a place of reunion… -Yes there is a place where we meet. There is a school we go too as well to learn magic. -all right… you also mentioned something… level 2? - Magic is separated by level. The higher the number, the more powerful spells. -ok… what can you do love? She made a big smile on her face. -Thank you… I can do small spells; a lot of em are just for show like the one I showed earlier. -You are just wonderful. -Thank you. -Do you know any spells to make it more pleasurable in bed? -You perv. Yeah, there is a whole section on it. -where can you get those books? -At the witch library. I will go get them. I need to ask mom to teleport me there. -sweet…teleport? -yep. Need to be class 4 to teleport. -Nice. I am happy to have a witch like girlfriend. She ran to her mom. Then I had to wait a bit. Her mom came into the room to have a conversation with me. -Mandy went to the library. She shall be back soon. I know why she went there. I also know what she told you. So you still love her? -Yes! I always will do. -all right. Be careful with spells. They can be dangerous. -I know… there is sorcery as well. My husband is one. Would you want to become one? -Magic? Me? That would be awesome. -You will be in a class 1! There is only a big pile of papers to fill out. In addition… you need to be married to a witch to become a sorcerer. -I would be glad to marry Mandy…but it is a bit too early… we only know each other for 2 weeks…not even. - I understand. When you are ready to ask her father. -I will. -I also need to ask something personal. -Go ahead. -Have you ever considered making love to Oni? -what…No Mandy is my love. -I know that! Just she has been really depressed by Mandy having a love and not her. I asked a bit too much. But you know sex is fun. love is different then sex. Well… whatever. Can you just go comfort her? -Alright…you are weird miss… I left for Oni’s bedroom. I knocked and she opened. She was in undone black jeans and hade a bra on. I asked, “Do you want to talk a bit?” she looked at me with a weird look. Opened the door and let me in. I sat on her bed while she closed her books on her work desk. Her room was a lot like Mandy’s Crosses hanging from the sealing. A bit pile of religious photos. Old wooden furniture. -I just learned you were witches. I started. -What? No witches do not exist. -Your mom already told me! -ahhh…sorry. -Do not be. Just tell me…how do you feal about your sis. -Jealous! I am jealous! Why not me! I am suffered as much as she did! -Relax. You know…you are a bit younger…you might just need to waited a few more months. -NO!!! No more waiting! I grabbed her and hugged her hard. She hugged be back without hesitation. I wanted to start kissing and having sex with her (dhu I am a guy! Statistics prove men secrete 4-10 times more hormones then women.) However, that tough was put aside if I did not have the permission of Mandy. I gave Oni a kiss on the cheek. Hoping to calm her down. I can feel In the air she was indeed in need. -You need to relax Oni. -No! -Oni…maybe you can come with Mandy and I…I will need to ask her first… -You mean. Ask her for me to join you? -yeah… -That’s just weird… -I know…just relax. A comforted her with more hugs and kisses. Her slim body was also addictively soft. How can her skin be so soft? I then herd Mandy say out of the open door “what are you two doing?” I tried to release from the hug but Oni just kept me tight. -Mandy…I just wanted to comfort your sister… she jus dose not want to let go.. -ok…I started to have weird thoughts. Sis… leave him. Please! Oni retracted. I got up and left the room. She had high hopes about me asking Mandy. But I had to chose my time. We got back to Mandy’s room and she showed me the books. They were quiet old. I opened the first one. It read “book of pleasures Lv1” good. I looked quickly true the pages to find something of interest with Mandy by my side. There was a spell that caught my attention. It read Enhanced pheromones This mixture increases pheromone production of the individual that carries it. The scents (if strong enough) will get other individuals to get an insane appetite for sex. This does not guaranty with the individual that is carrying the scent. An example is if you are wearing it and you pass some time with your parents. They will most likely run into a room and have sex. Ingredients : 3 flowers (of any sort, tulips seems to have the best effects.) 1 gram of salt. 3-5 dead flies. 35 grams of honey , 2 grams of sugar. And Once mixed together add water until it looks like a cream. Then apply it on individual (s) Duration of effect varies on the quantity of dead fly’s 5 lasts about 2 hours. -it seems good Mandy. -We have everything ready here. I can make it. -let me help. - I got a small bowl and we gathered the ingredients outside. When all was in, we mixed it. Then she added the magic words that made the potion look more like a cream and less like a gooey mess. We ran into her room and locked it. Just when I was ready to apply it. Mandy asked me -Mom or dad have the key’s… so they might walk in… on top of that…the amount of pheromones in the room might… ya…make mom drop to the ground and start masturbating… -Ho… I just want to make you happy… if you want to try something else…go ahead. -no this is just embarrassing if it happens. -Do not worry. Whatever happens… we love each other. She made a smile she only grabbed a finger of cream and rubbed it in her hands. I did the same. We waited a few seconds. The pheromones started to secrete. My dick was getting harder. She was also getting horny. We couldn’t take it any longer we took our cloth off as fast as we could. And got to it. I grabbed short control of myself. I then said “what dose Mandy want?” She responded by saying “I want your cock…” I responded to that with “You must beg for it!” she looked at me. Then yelled “I need your cock please! I need to fuck now I am begging you! Please fuck me! aHHH” I did not need any more. She started licking my cock while I was on my back enjoying myself. She then started sucking my cock. I was in heaven. Only a few minutes after I was ready to cum. I grabbed her by the hair and pulled her away. She was begging “please…Cum…I need your cum.” I let her go. She made me cum in her mouth. It was indeed a big load. Once finished, she came to me and kissed me. We shard our cum. I became hard again. I felt like I did not have sex for a while. She ran to her box of sex toys and brought out 2 medium size butt plugs about 2 inches thick at the center. Again, she begged, “lick my ass… Shove this in it.” I did as said. Licked her butt hole until the butt plug was shoving in. Then I begged her. “Please! I need you to lick my ass…to shove that thing in me. Please!” I do not know why I said that! However, man did I want a butt plug in my ass. I got on my belly as she dug inside me. For a few minutes, she licked my ass as deep as she could. When she was done, she slowly pushed the butt plug until it was stuck in my butt. She then made me go on my back. She positioned my cock to her dripping pussy. She then rammed it all the way in. her pussy was so tight because of the butt plug. I loved it. She started hoping on top of me. Not caring about anything else. A few minutes later, she came super hard. Soo hard in fact, that my cock was shoot out of her pussy. When she was done she collapsed on me. She kept shaking for a few minutes until she got back on my cock. This repeated itself many times. For some reason I just kept Cumming. her too. After about 2 hours, the spell did not seem to lose effect. So we just kept going. But we hade lost control of what we were saying. I was treating her of bitch and slut. While she was telling me how I was a pervert, and her fuck toy. But now the conversation shifted. She told me “you…like…uhhh…my sister…eh? You fucker!” I was up fucking her while she was on her back. I responded with “yea…Your mom too…you tramp.” Indeed, we lost control. She also mentioned a very young whore. She goes naked on the street at night. Trying not to get caught. It was just a game for her. But Mandy wanted to show her what was fucking. After I came in and out of her 2 more times. I could not continue any longer. Mandy also. Her legs kept shaking uncontrollably. Like of the orgasms just kept going. We waited there for a few minuts, side by side. Looking at the crosses hangings from the sealing. -Mandy…you just keep… shaking… -Yeaaa…you…too. Look. -Ho…wow… -I feel so good…ahhhh…inside… All your…babies…I love em inside…me. -All for you...Mandy? -Uh? -love you! -Me…too! We gave a kiss and fell asleep. We were waken up by a knock on the door. By Oni. “you lovers! You been in there for some time! Is everything alright?” I Shouted “Yep…I just exhausted your sister…But she is fine.” She knocked again and asked “please! Let me in! I want to see my sis! NOW! Please!” wait a minute… she wanted to come in because of the pheromones. That must be why she wants in. She needs a fuck. I rapidly put my pants on and covered my sweet love Mandy. I opened the door. Then I saw Oni with her bra over her tits. Her panties where still in place. She had a hand pinching a nipple while the other touched her pussy. -Oni! I think… -Shut up! I need to have Sex NOW! -Stop it… -Fuck you! I need it…look at me… -Come in. Mandy is the only one to chose. She walked in while touching her left and came to her sister. Mandy was slightly asleep. But oni shook her to awake her up. She looked at her little sister in shock and scam out “WHAT THE HELL!!! Oni…” she was immediately interrupted by her sisters pleads “I need you! Both…of you…please!” indeed she was desperate. After a lot of discussion, I could not hold it any longer. I came from behind and grabbed Oni’s tit’s! She scram a “YESSS!” Right after, Mandy said “No! You love ME!” I responded by first pinching The nipples of Oni and then saying “I always will love you! Just look at your sis Mandy. She just needs to be played with a bit…help her.” Mandy got out her covers to help me. I then realized that the sent secreted by Oni was working on us as well. Mandy grabbed her and turned her towards me. She still had both hands in her panties. She went forward to kiss me full mouth with her thong! Mandy removed rougly the panties of Mandy. She then said “whore? You want me to play with you?” Oni only pushed her ass backwards shoveing Mandy’s face into her sister’s crack. Oni released from my mouth in a gasp as an orgasm hit her. She shook a bit as we placer her on the bed. That’s when Mandy regained her senses. -NOOOOOOOOOO! This is a dream! Mandy scram out. -This is no dream… I replied. -NOOOO! This is so wrong. How am I going to explain this to god! -Sorry…Sis… Mandy’s sister said with a small voice, and thanks you. -This is so bad! How could you Jake! HOW! Sex with my sister! And ME! -We were caught in the moment… I guess. But Oni liked it. Mandy put her face in her hands she cried. I Hugged her to make her feel better. After a minute or 2. Oni joined the hug. Once The sister’s emotions calmed down. We stayed naked and started to talk a bit about what happened. It was long but in the end we agreed this. Oni may join us but I must not take her cherry in both her holes. I agreed. At the end of the day I slept with Mandy but no sex. School again and we went to my place where my little sis wanted to play with us. We hade a tickle fight and some other games like monopoly. But then… I was surprised when my sis asked what it was like to make love. Indeed she blushed and her cheeks became bright red. -You are a little little for that. -Yea… but I want to know…do you two do it? -What! Mandy said. -Ok…you are only 12 but anyhow. I will show you a bit of what it is. But first I want to see who wins this match. We finished playing with my little sis as the winner. We all got to my room. I opened the computer and got on xnxx.com. I then put on a full porn video. -What are you doing! Mandy exclaimed quietly into my ear. -I am doing what she wants to see. -It is 18 and over for a reason! -I know but she is exploring. Let her be. -I love you. she unexpectedly said. -Me too but… -You are just soo nice. You give everyone what they want to please them. I am glad I am with you. -Let’s make love. I started kissing her. we were on the edge of the bed wile my sis was watching without paying attention to us. We slowly got down to the bed. I massaged her breasts true her bra. We were trapped in our world. I restrained my self from raping my girlfriend. But it was hard. Until I herd a little sound from the office chair. I force broke the kiss and herd “No! keep going!” -little sis. the movie already over? -Yes…I want to learn. -Ok, Mandy said, What do you want to know. -ok…why is the guy putting his penis in the girls kitty. -Well the end is to make babies. Moreover, it is very pleasure full. Some people do it for that. Finally there are some that do it because they love each other. -Nice, Can I try? -no… I said -Why? My sister asked. -Well… you are young…and… you are my sister. Mandy gave me a little tap with the elbow. -Ok… I started. Want to try? Ok but I will not penetrate you. because you are virgin. Is that fine? -Yupi! She scram, got out of the chair, ran to me to hug me hard. We got ready. Locked the door, made sure mom did not come in. First we asked little sis to strip. She was shy when taking off her little bra and panties. But she eventually did. I was in massive conflict here. She was my sister. How will I explained this to god! Well… I am not hurting anyone. So I guessed he will understand. -ok little sis. I will make you feel good by licking your cunt. Go on your back. She did no and was scared about spreading her legs. I had to force em open. Then I saw her cunt. It was harry. But no forest. Ok let’s lick. I got to her and made a big wet slurp across her whole pussy. Then I started hitting it with smaller strokes. She started to moan. My lover un did my pants from behind to get access to my prick. Mandy got to sucking my prick as soon as my pants were out of the way. I continued to lick my sister until she scam out in orgasm. She did not squirt a lot. But indeed she did squirt. After I sat on the side of the bed. Mandy got to her cock sucking lessons. -You can make it happy in plenty of ways. By sucking it like this. Mandy sucked me off a few strokes. -you can also lick it. But the real sensation is when it is trapped in a nice wet cunt. -I do not think it would fit… -it dose fit. Just have to brake your cherry. But someone else is going to have to do it. -Yea…but who? -you will find out one day. Some take longer than others. -Can I try sucking Mandy? -Ok just watch the teeth. You do not want to hurt your bro. My little sister got down on my prick and put it into her mouth. She did indeed like it. She started sucking nicely. She did scrape my dick a bit but she was doing fine. Mandy hade her finger behind her. ready to enter her shit hole. -Mandy! That’s my butt hole! -Yea? So? -That’s where crap come from. -You will like it. I just kept silent and watched my little sister sucking me. Her sweet brown hair getting into her face. I separated them and placed em behind her ears. Suddenly Mandy pulled my sister head back and gave her a full lips kiss. Sis hade her eyes wide open. When it was done. Mandy said -You like dick? -Yes… -You like kissing me? -yes… -Good now watch some fucking! Mandy turned, my sister got out of the way. I asked “what hole would my princess want me to screw?” she giggled as she lowered her pussy to my hole. The hairs tickling it nicely. Then she lowers herself. When she was down, she said “Honey… How do you want it? Hard? Fast?” I responded with “nice and slow. If you want to have a full load of cum.” She started going up and lowering herself. But slowly. It felt very good. “Miranda…Why don’t you take my top off and suck my boobs.” She did as said and started nursing. I responded by rubbing her clit. After a moment of this I said I was going to explode. Mandy begged me like if she was possessed “put it in me…please I need it! Pump me full of cum. I need cum! I want to have a baby!” She wanted a child? I guesses it was just to get me aroused. So gave her some hard strokes and exploded in her. it was a good load but nothing exceptional. Mandy make my little sister lick any cum that escaped her pussy. And that sent her over the edge. Mandy came a gallon in my sisters face. -YAK!! You pee on me! -It is not pee sweaty, I responded, it is girl cum. Like my cum. -Ho…ok…is it good? -Yea it is the best nectar from Her. -Ok… She licked it and got hooked. All she wanted was more. But unfortunately me and Mandy hade to study together. A few more day’s passed and we just kept fucking. That cream she made was awesome. But on Sunday her mom came in and said -You guys are always going at it eh? -Yes mom, Mandy said -I got a spell you might like sweetie. In fact I got a few you two might enjoy. -What is it, I responded. -Well there is one that temporarily expand you tits. Making em huge. You can even fuck inside the nipples. -MOM! How big are those? -They are about a meter in diameter. Although I can make em bigger. -No that will be all the boobs I can take miss. I responded. -There is also one that gives you a double cock jack. -Wow…that’s…eh…weird. -Want also unlimited cum? -Now that sounds interesting mom. -indeed, but I want to see Mandy with her humongous tits. -Hey! We decided on the giant tits. She wanted unlimited cum but I promised her tomorrow. We went to the bathroom. Because her moms sais that it is messy. When the spell cast completer. She gave a single drop to Mandy and walked out. Nothing seems to happen at first. Until her tits started expanding. They grew faster and faster. I rusted to get Mandy’s shirt and bra out of the way. After a few minuts. Magnificent tits. Colossal indeed. -How am I going to live now. I can not walk with these. -they must be 30 pounds each. Let me get a chair. I sat her down and rushed to get undressed and suck her nipples. After touching one it harden into this 3 inch long bulge. Mandy started moaning. I also noticed that milk was oozing out! I wanted it. So I started licking it. I noticed the taste was awesome. It was like if you put all the best tastes in the world together! I wanted more. I sucked on it. Mandy moaned hard as milk shot out from the tip I was sucking on. I dank as much as I could. Then I went to Mandy to share my milk. -This is fucken great! I need more! Exclaimed Mandy. -Yeah, I will give you more. I sucked a mouthful, then I shared. I reputed the process a few times. Until she was full. I wounded what would happen if I tried to fuck the tit. The hole seemed a fit. I brought my dick to the tip. Mandy said “no way that is going to fit…” I did not care, I wanted to screw her tits. I pressed my dick against her hard Colossal nipples. She started to moan. I grabbed the nipple and started inserting my cock in. to my surprise it fit. Mandy was screaming in pleasure. So I started pumping. Her milk was still coming out of her other nipple, so I guessed that the pressure in this one will be growing as well. I rammed hard, as Mandy scram and played with herself. -I am going to cum, scram Mandy. When she shook violently and cum came out of her pussy, my cock was shot out of the tit. Milk squirted out in massive quantities. The breasts also deflate just a bit. I needed more. I grabbed the other nipple and shoved my cock in. I started fucking it. She was in heaven. Then I came in her tit. I did not know what was going to happen next. To my surprise, time was up and milk gushed out of the tits in gallons while they deflated and got back to there normal size. -My love, you ok? I asked as milk went down the drain of the expensive bath tub. -Wow…that was awesome! And my boobs are back to there firm state. -Mandy… want us to take a bath to clean up? -Yea lover, we need it. We waited till most of the milk washed away. Then we cleaned the tub. The water was pleasant, no sex this time, just love making. Kissing. We would always kiss at any occasion we can. It was the best thing ever. Our lives just became better and better, she would always pray a bit here and there. Thanking god for everything. Oni and Miranda were introduced to one another and became instant friends. We eventually planed to have a small orgy at Mandy’s house. All the sex toys there would prove valuable. We started after school, got to Mandy’s house, all striped and went to Mandy’s bedroom. Miranda was scared at first but eventually got conferrable. we all had jeans on. So I decided to have fun. -let’s have a little game. Strip poker? -Sounds like fun, oni said -Games! Exclaimed Miranda. We got a deck of cards out and started playing. First to lose was me, I took off my shirt. Then it was oni, she took off her shirt. Oni got unlucky again so she took off her pants. Then me, I took off my pants. Eventually got all-naked. Except for Mandy, who did not lose once! -ok our second game. Like Mandy was last, she is going to chose what to do. -I am a mistress? -yes mistress, I responded with a smile. -ok… Miranda and oni did not do anything with each other. Go ahead. -yes mistress, our younger sisters said simultaneously. They eventually kissed a bit for a while. I kissed with my love. Mandy got the idea to show the girls what is was made of. She took two strap-on’s and asked Miranda and Oni to put em on. Then she switched the small 5 inch dildos for the big 10 inch dildos. They were about 2 inches in diameter. When they were ready, Mandy asked us. -I am your bitch, you useless slut. I fucken whore. You know what I need, please! FUCK ME! Just as the girls got closer to her I whispered to them “Don’t let her cum. Ok? i want to see her deprived.” They both giggled and got onto the bed. They did not know what to do at first. But I guided them to a nice dp position, my sister on bottom, Mandy in the middle facing my sister and Oni on top. Now we were ready for our fuck fest. I guided my little sisters giant dildo to the slit of Mandy. I licked the end of the dildo a few times and my lovers pussy as well, then I inserted it in. Mandy moaned “that’s, it! All the way it! Please. I want it all!” once I got a big portion of the dildo in, oni came and was ready to penetrate her anus. I interrupted her , licked the cock and my lovers butt hole. Then she started to push in. Mandy was growling of how much she is going to get filled. But then I interrupted it. I made my sis retracted the cock of Mandy’s pussy. Mandy was protesting like hell. But then, with her empty pussy, Oni penetrated her ass. I explained her that she needs to spit a lot on the cock while it was penetrating her ass. Because it might hurt her. she did a few stocks, and then came out. Miranda reentered the hole of my lover. Then Oni started to penetrate her ass hole. It slipped in easier. She was in heaven again. Screaming out “Thank you all…shit…fuck…ho my…I will never be the same size again. Fuck me you two. Come on whores! Screw me… Jack! I need your cock.” I got in front of her, and fed her my cock. I was surprise when Miranda started licking my cock from underneath. I exchanged between the mouths of my sister and Mandy. Oni was ready pounding her ass hard. Until I heard “I am going to cum! SHIT! YES.” Then, both of our sisters stopped still. Mandy was shocked. “Why did you stop?” Miranda gave her a sweet kiss while Oni said, “you will only cum when we said so.” Mandy was begging to cum. Pleading us. To relive her, Miranda and Oni would give a few strokes. After 3 hours. They banged Mandy till she exploded in a massive orgasm. Just before she came she said “Where is the cum going to go! I am to full! AHH” She came so hard that she shot the dildo out of her pussy. Unleashing a torrent of nice cum. I dashed to get as much as I could. But I did not get much. -So we all liked our little game? I started. -Wow…I hated the wait, but it was worth the suffering! Mandy responded on her back. -My back is killing me, said Oni doing a few stretches with the massive dong between her legs. -It was fun! I love all of you! -you too. The rest of us said in unison. -To bad two of you do not have boyfriends. I would love to have a massive orgy here. But that will come in time. I commented. -To bad brother, I wanted a cock in me! -I will get in you. but first you have to break your seal by your lover. Ok? -ok… The rest of the night was watching a nice movie on the big screen tv in Mandy’s house. The next week was calmer. We did more love then sex. And we did more couple things, going to the park. Ha yes the park. I loved it there with her. I put her on the swing. And pushed her gently along. We laughed a lot. We exchanged places and did the same. Next day I invited her to watch a junior football match. She gladly agreed. She asked me how was the game played. The most fun of all came when I bought I freezbee. We went to the park and passed it between each other. We were not good, but we were smiling the whole time. She did catch sunburn. I played with her by touching it. All good times. In our sexual life, we did sex, we also did stuff with some spells. Like unlimited cum, Enhanced pheromones, giant tits and The dickgirl fantasy. We all hade fun with Oni and Miranda as well. They would join us. Lick, kiss and fuck us with dildos and strap-on. We hade a lot of fun with our orgies. At home at night, my sister would come and try to make love to me. Same with Mandy at her place. Mandy liked cursing for a reason. It made her horny. So treating her sister and mines like whores. A other best sex moment was when I was a master, or one of the others were mistresses and we played, slapping, spiting playfully o each other. Mandy wanted to trap a little girl that likes running naked in the street in the middle of the night. We did only watch her. She was a nice young blond girl. She did all types of dirty things in the street. When we were there, we saw her piss in the sewer, run to the corner pool where Mandy’s house was located, rub her cunt on the light post. The ran back to her house. We fantasized about raping her. It was nice. Only a few weeks later. Something happened. I woke up, just having fucked her all night. I noticed she was not there. I thought she was gone somewhere to surprise me with a spell or something. But no. I looked in the house and found it empty, Mandy’s parents were gone for a week. So Oni was in her room I guessed. I looked outside and found the gate opened. I went outside after getting dressed to find what hade happened. I noticed a piece of paper attached to the gate. I noticed that the gate was actually broken in too. I looked at the paper it read. You have shed the blood of our brothers! You will need to pay the sum of 2 million dollars to Jeffrey Gomez. At 3463. 1st avenue, Marino town, at 2400 23th limonite month. If you do not deliver, we will execute the girl you call Mandy. They kidnapped her!

From Mommy at Christmas by BrettJ © 2010 As she tidied up her daughter’s room, Karen Shower was perplexed. The 38-year old blonde was at a total loss as to what she could give her daughter Crystal for Christmas. Now that she was Assistant Manager of the Bank, she could finally afford to give the 16-year old anything she wanted, but Crystal hadn’t indicated there was anything she wanted. Not yet, anyway. There had been a lot of lean years for Mother & Daughter both, as Crystal’s dad had vanished when he found out his girlfriend was pregnant. There had been many years of scraping by in tiny apartments. First a bachelor apartment, then 1 bedroom and so on. Over the years, with some help from Karen’s parents, they had managed. Karen went to school a few nights a week and studied banking and when she got her foot in the door at the Bank, she ran with it. She was Head Teller outside of two years and the only reason she hadn’t advanced further was the person directly above her was only 2 years older. To everyone’s surprise last month, Melissa Ryerson had announced her engagement … to another woman, no less … and was moving to Toronto, clearing the path for Karen. It had come as a surprise to everyone but Karen, who knew all about Melissa’s sexual preferences. The new job came with a substantial increase in pay, which would make the payments on their new Condominium much easier. Crystal was working 2 nights a week at a lingerie store and bringing home extra pay, easing the burden, but Karen wanted to shoulder most of the load. She insisted her daughter keep most of her income, although she did accept the little gifts of lingerie Crystal’s employer pressed upon her. Amy Bennett wanted all of her girls to look pretty and to know the experience of sexy lingerie, so she was often generous with bonus “gifts”. As Crystal was 5’9” and looked sensational in anything she wore, Karen was sure her daughter was moving a lot of product. Karen went back to the task at hand – what to get a 16-year old girl for Christmas who has given you NO clues as to what she’d want. She spotted her daughter’s Diary on her desk as she cleaned Crystal’s room. She knew she shouldn’t, but perhaps reading the book might give her some ideas. She picked it up and began reading and nearly dropped it in shock. Sitting down on the bed, a wide grin crossed her face. She now knew exactly what she was going to give her daughter for the Holidays. It was a lovely day that Christmas, with nice gifts sent by Karen’s mother and father, a beautiful meal and a nice Christmas bonus for both Karen and Crystal. The food was cooking in the oven and mother and daughter were relaxing. Crystal handed her mother her final gift. She opened it and saw a very expensive pair of Jimmy Choo stiletto heels that likely must have cost $500 or more. She turned to Crystal, who had the widest grin on her face. “Like them, Mom?” Crystal asked, thrilled by the reaction. “Darling, they’re gorgeous, but they’re way beyond your budget, I can’t let you …” Crystal stopped her. “My bonus paid for most of it and I’d been saving up for months. Amy ordered them in especially for me, so just enjoy. You have lots of pretty outfits those would look great with, so just enjoy them!” “Should I put them on now, darling?” Karen asked. Crystal nodded and when Karen put them on, they did feel as if they belonged on her feet. They were the most decadent pair of shoes the young mother had ever worn in her life. Karen went into the kitchen to check on the meal and everything was as it should be. They had hours before dinner was ready, more than enough time to give Crystal her present. She walked back into the Living Room and smiled. “Crystal, I have one more gift for you, but it’s upstairs. It’s hidden away and I have to get it out, so give me about 20 minutes and then come upstairs. I’m sure you’re going to like it,” Karen smiled, patting her daughter’s hand and walking away. The shoes gave her walk a slight sway and she felt very sexy in them. Crystal kept checking the time and when 20 minutes had passed, she walked upstairs. She didn’t see her mother, but she saw a Christmas Bow on the door to her mother’s bedroom. She neared it and heard her mother call out “Crystal? Is that you? Open the door and come on in.” Crystal did as she was told and opened the door. The room was lit with candles and the scent of Jasmine filled the room. On the bed, with a red bow around her waist, was Karen, wearing a black negligee that Crystal had given her a few months earlier. She didn’t look at all motherly, she looked exciting and hot. “M-Mom?” Crystal sputtered out. Karen grinned. “I have a confession, baby. I read your Diary.” Karen read aloud I don’t know how to tell Mom what’s going on in my life lately. Working in the store, around Amy and all the sexy customers, I’ve come to realize that I’m a lesbian. Girls really do it for me and there are so many sexy women coming in here, I’m constantly turned on. The thing that I think would freak out Mom the most is the fact I think she’s the sexiest woman I know. She’s so smart and sexy and tall and blonde, I think of her and I in bed and it makes me horny. I know nothing will ever come of it, but it’s my favorite fantasy to get myself off. Crystal was stunned by her mother’s knowledge of her intimate secret, but when Karen stood up and wrapped her arms around her and pulled her close, she nearly collapsed. Karen was kissing her like a lover kisses another lover, intimately, sweetly and her hands were cupping the cheeks of Crystal’s ass in the pretty dress she was wearing. Crystal was almost melting into the kiss. Karen moved away and smiled. Karen spoke to her daughter. “You’re wearing pretty lingerie under there, I bet. I’m very flattered; do you really want me that much?” Crystal nodded. “Then, that’s my Christmas present to you, to take you as my lover. If you can handle it, that is. Don’t worry baby, you won’t be the first woman I’ve slept with. I think I have a very sexy daughter and I’m flattered that she thinks I’m sexy too.” Almost unconsciously, Crystal was removing her clothes, her mother’s eyes never leaving her body. “You … you did all this for me? You’ve been with women before? Mom, all of this is a total surprise.” “I understand Crystal, so we’ll take it slow. Yes darling, all of this is for you … us. I’ve been with women several times. Do you remember Melissa?” Crystal nodded. “Well, before she met her girlfriend, she and I had an occasional thing going on. Nothing serious, just a fling. Oh, and let’s just say there was a reason Amy gave you the job on my recommendation.” “You and my boss?” Crystal’s blue eyes opened wide. “I do like pretty black women,” Karen purred, taking her daughter’s hand. “I’m going to ask you one more time Crystal, is this something you’re sure you want?” “Fuck, YES Mom!” Crystal enthused. To prove her point, this time it was she who kissed Karen and she kissed her hard. “Have you ever been with another girl or another woman before?” Karen asked. Crystal shook her head. “You must not have read too much of my Diary, Mom. You’ll be my first … God, how hot is that?!” “Very hot, yes. Come closer again, darling. Kiss Mommy; use your tongue, oh, how sweet. See how I’m dressed; do you like this on me?” Karen asked. “Yes Mommy, very much. You’re still wearing the stilettos Mommy, ooh, and you’ve got stockings on too. I love stockings Mommy, you’ve got the legs for them,” Crystal cooed. “Is that why you bought me the shoes baby, so I’d look sexy in them?” Karen asked. “Yes, Mommy,” Crystal confessed. “Then I’ll wear them just for you,” Karen smiled. “Let’s make love Crystal, I’ll show you how sexy it is to love another woman.” “Oh yes Mommy, please do!” Crystal sighed. Karen pulled her daughter close and put Crystal’s hand on her breasts. “Squeeze Mommy’s breasts Crystal, play with Mommy’s tits. Suck them if you want!” Crystal enjoyed being given free rein to explore her desires and played with Karen’s tits, sucking each nipple into hardness. She heard her mother sigh and she joined her mother fully on the bed. “That felt nice baby, you have a lovely touch and soft lips.” Karen kissed her again. “ONE of us has too many clothes on, let me help.” She got Crystal out of the pretty dress she had been wearing and smiled. “I see I was right about the lingerie.” “I love nice lingerie Mommy, it makes me feel like a sexy girl,” Crystal smiled as her mother’s lips sucked one nipple through the sheer black bra she was wearing. “You’re a very sexy girl baby, hot as hell,” Karen grinned. She unfastened the bra and lifted Crystal’s legs to remove her tiny thong. “God, what a fucking sexy little bitch you are. Wish I’d know how hot you were before today.” “Mom! I’ve almost never heard you swear before!” Crystal said, startled. “You’re going to hear more than that!” Karen smiled as she began kissing her way down Crystal’s nude, tanned body. “I wish you had stockings too baby, we’ll get you some … some heels too, you have great legs too. God, what a fucking sweet piece of pussy!” Karen dipped her tongue deeply into her daughter’s muff and began eating her ardently and had her cumming in very short order. Crystal’s hands had been digging into her scalp and she was still shaking when Karen finished. “Oh fuck Mommy, my first orgasm,” Crystal sighed. “Well, first one with a partner, anyway,” She giggled. “I want to try you; I want to … eat your cunt. I love saying that Mommy, it sounds so … nasty. Cunt.” She repeated. “You can say anything you want in bed Crystal, words don’t hurt you. Sure baby, eat Mommy’s cunt. Use your tongue and make me cum!” Karen encouraged as she lifted the negligee off her body. When she removed her own thong, Crystal got a nice surprise. “Mommy! You shaved your pussy! You have a bare cunt!” Crystal squealed. “All for you darling, all for my baby. Come on, you little slut … come and eat my cunt, gobble my twat, stick your fingers and tongue inside and fuck me, fuck me good!” Karen snarled. She could see the hunger in her daughter’s eyes and knew she had given her daughter the perfect Christmas gift. Crystal nodded and got down between her Mom’s stocking-clad legs and began to eat pussy. Unlike a novice, there was no hesitation … Karen was shocked because Crystal just went for it like she’d been eating pussy all of her life. Her hands weren’t idle either, for as she ate her Mom’s snatch, they roamed all over Karen’s smooth, well-toned body. Soon, Karen herself was in the throes of orgasm and it was all because of her sexy, kinky daughter-turned-lover. Karen was far from finished with Crystal. She actually had a few more gifts for the pretty blonde teen, some sex toys and a dildo she could use whenever necessary. It came with an attachment that either woman could use to fuck the other, if they wanted to. She also had some massage oils and lube and a tiny little “Rabbit” vibe she knew Crystal would love. Karen proceeded to teach her daughter about `69’, which both of them loved tremendously and then they had a final session in Karen’s large shower. They kissed and got dressed, as Crystal’s grandparents were coming to dinner in an hour. She helped her Mom finish with dinner and snuck a final kiss. “We’ll do this again, won’t we Mommy? Please?” Karen returned the kiss and smiled. “When your grandparents go home, we’ll go upstairs and make it an early night. I’ve found myself an exquisite little fuckmate, I’m not about to let her go!” She saw the look of absolute delight cross Crystal’s pretty little face and she imagined it would be even bigger when she told her daughter about what naughtiness she had planned for New Year’s Eve.

3 months ago now my kids Brian and Amanda had a baby together. It was a boy and they named him John after their dad, which I thought was a nice touch. Before little John was born, they got married. Although incest is illegal, so it's not like we could go down to the courthouse and to get married, so we had a great ceremony in our backyard. By time we had the wedding, Amanda was showing a bit, but not a lot. Anyway, our tradition of family poker every Saturday had gone away for a little while. I think I missed it more than anyone honestly, I missed those connections to them that we always had when we all had sex together, maybe people think that's the most repulsive thing in the world, but to me, it was just the opposite. So after a long hiatus, we finally decided to revive that tradition. Plus ever since John was born they hadn't been away from more him for more than a few hours, not that I blame them, but they needed a night off. They were great parents to him, always took care of them and everything else. So I asked them if they'd be willing to revive the tradition and let my friend take care of John for one night. "Knock, knock," Joan, my friend said as she came in the house. Joan was literally the only person on the planet besides me that knew about Amanda and Brian and our tradition we were reviving, she found out accidentally when she heard them talking in their bedroom, and she was OK with it, she understood that you don't choose who you fall in love with. "So, your mom tells me this will be the night with both of you away from him, that is a big step," Joan said. "We know, and thanks for this, we appreciate it," Brian replied. "If you don't mind, how is incestuous sex?" Joan asked. Of course everyone laughed for a minute. "Special, I think you'd like it if you tried it honestly," Amanda replied. "Trust me I've thought about it, my brother is kind of sexy. Well I got the bottles, diapers, change of clothes too. Did I miss anything?" Joan asked. "Nope, you have the car seat too, just let us kiss him goodbye," Amanda replied. So we all kissed little John goodbye just for like 18 hours really. After they left, we all sat at the table with our clothes and the cards as well, then we started playing. "Don't worry, it gets easier," I said. "OK," They both replied. "But then again, your dad and I weren't brother and sister," I said. Brian sighed, dealt the cards and we all took a look at what we had. I think once we started playing the game, it got their minds off little John, at least for a little while anyway. My first hand was a crappy hand, so I just bet my hat. "Well, just that hat mom, let's see what Amanda bets," Brian said. Amanda bet her shirt, and Brian bet his socks and shirt. So it was between them really, and Amanda won the first hand. "Yes," Amanda said. "Bleep you sis," Brian replied. "We'll do that later, smart ass," Amanda said. They kissed once and that got my pussy wet really quickly, they definitely had the magic there, that really special spark, I actually kind of envied them honestly. A few hands into the game, I was down to my bra and Brian just had his boxers as Amanda had everything else. "Whose kicking some ass now?" Amanda asked. "You my lovely wife," Brian replied. "Do you really think I'm gonna give your clothes back for that?" Amanda asked as she snorted. "It was worth a shot," Brian replied. "Will a quick hand job make it better?" Amanda asked. "Well maybe, but we're in the middle of a game," Brian replied. "Well, I don't mind," I said. So she got up, came towards him on her knees and pulled his cock out from his boxers. She began stroking it rather quickly right then and there. I couldn't help but have my hand go in between my pussy lips. I think it was something else to do to get their minds off little John, but I still really enjoyed the show and they enjoyed doing it "You like that, don't you Brian?" Amanda asked. "Yes sis, I love it," Brian replied. They both were already getting a little sweaty, really I think it was just me there watching that really got them off. I saw her stroke his cock like mad for about 5 minutes straight, she really had a firm grip on it and they both were loving every second of it. She also leaned in towards him and kissed him numerous times all over his face. "Oh this is so damn hot," I said. They both looked towards me and smiled. After that she began stroking his cock very quickly and Brian laid his head back. I knew her hand had to be getting tired, but I also knew no matter how tired she got, she was gonna keep going until the deed was done. He put his hands on his face, so I guess the pleasure was about to maximize already. He was belting out a few moans as well and then she climbed up towards him again to give him a kiss as he pulled his hands off his face. I guess that kiss was when it became just too much because that was when he began moaning very loudly. "Holy shit sis, I'm gonna blow now!" Brian screamed. We both watched him shoot his load in the air, luckily it missed the table, but got her a bit. So they had to catch their breaths for a minute. "Are you two done yet?" I asked sarcastically. "Sorry mom," Brian replied sarcastically as he leaned his head up. They kissed again and she sat back down so we could get back to our game. "You know you two are a cute couple," I said as Brian dealt the cards. "Thank you, but we're not going for 'cute' though, maybe 'sexy' or 'close' would be good," Amanda replied. "OK, I'll keep that in mind," I said as we looked at our cards. We looked for a minute, then I watched Brian take off his boxers and put them in the pot sense that was all he had left to bet. "Oh we have a naked man in the room," Amanda and I said. Then of course they both looked at me, I only had my bra left to bet. So I took that off and put it in the pot as well. "We have a naked MILF too," Amanda said. "So you wanna fuck me Amanda?" I asked. "Maybe, if you get to have sex with my husband, I get to have sex with you, it's only fair," Amanda replied. So Brian and I were completely naked, and I guess just because she wanted to be naked too, Amanda bet everything, even our clothes. So everyone was naked as we played one last hand sense it was winner take all. "OK sis, put those cards where the clothes are," Brian said. So we all put our cards on the table, granted it wasn't like there was a cash prize or anything like that, but it was our first game after our hiatus, so everyone would remember this, so who was gonna win? I had a 4 of a kind while Amanda had a straight flush and Brian had 2 pairs. "Are you fucking kidding me?" Brian asked looking at Amanda's cards. "Well, if it makes you feel better, you get to fuck me, and I know how hard your dick gets when you get to fuck your hot sister," Amanda replied. Brian got up completely naked and came over to her. "That does help," Brian replied just before he kissed her. They made out as she was sitting down for a minute. After that Brian picked her up and they started walking towards my bedroom, but the whole time I was masturbating, so I was a little out of it. "So, are you coming mom?" Amanda asked as they were at the doorway. Then I came back into reality. "So you want me in there with you, when you have sex?" I asked. "We thought you'd wanna join in, suck some cock and eat some pussy if you wanted," Amanda replied. "Sure if you want me to, it's been awhile since I had sex," I said. "Well if you hadn't supported us, we may never really gotten became exclusive and had little John, so we kind of owe you," Brian replied. So I got up and came in the bedroom with them as we were all still completely naked. As I came in there, Brian was on top of her and they making out as he was thrusting his cock in and out of her pussy. I got on the bed and laid next to them. "So how does it feel to have sex again?" I asked. "Oh fuck, it's been way too long, why did you have to knock me up?" Amanda asked Brian. "That's not funny sis," Brian replied. "You know you love me, and no joke I'm really glad I had your baby, even if it was unplanned," Amanda said. So they gave each other another kiss and began thrusting his cock in and out of her pussy as quickly as he could. Of course all the sex that they had got his cock bigger, so he was really giving it to her. With them not doing it for so long made it even better as well, so you could say this gonna be the best sex of their lives. "Can I have a kiss mom?" Amanda asked. "Sure," I replied. So I kissed her once and I kissed Brian as well. He put a little room between them, so I could have my way with her nipples. Her boobs obviously got much bigger being sense she was pregnant, so they were something to drool over, plus now it was much easier to titillate her. "Oh fuck yes, I love you two," Amanda said. "We know," Brian replied. He leaned down and gave her another kiss, after that he leaned back up as she put her hands on his butt. He was shoving his cock in and out of her pussy very quickly, so I know it had to be getting sore already, his cock was huge and he was giving it to here as if they hadn't had sex in years. So it was no surprise that she had to let out some very loud moans. "Oh fuck yes!" Amanda screamed. I could tell that hurt his ears, but he wanted to keep going until the deed was done. He loved his sister more than anything, not just because they had a baby together or the sex was so great, but they had the chemistry and that caused them to love each other to no end. They both wrapped their arms around each other really tightly and held each other very closely. Her nicely sized boobs were pressing up against him so he had to thrust his cock a little slower and they stayed like that for a minute in absolute silence. "You like that, don't you sis?" Brian asked. "Yes, now show me no mercy, we've haven't had sex in months, I wanna feel your cock all the way inside me, so pound me little brother, and pound me hard. Mom wants a really good show to watch," Amanda replied. He moved the few strands of hair that was in her eyes and gave her another kiss on the lips, it lasted for about a minute and they didn't say a word as he just had his cock inside her as deep as he could get it, then he followed her command and rammed her as hard as he could. She of course screamed to no end it seemed, but I know it was worth for both of them. After a couple minutes, he just started starring at her. "What are you starring at?" Amanda asked. "I wanna stare at you sis, you are ravishing," Brian replied. She just smiled and gave him another kiss. "I love you Brian," Amanda said. "I love you too Amanda," Brian replied. "You wanna kiss on it?" Amanda asked. So they kissed again and then they switched positions to cowgirl style. I swear my own daughter got me thinking about switching teams, I mean her boobs were just perfect, of course it was due to them being bigger than normal, but still she had me thinking. She began riding him like mad bouncing up and down, and as she bounced, so did her boobs, which that alone got me to cum just a little, and once I did, I rubbed my pussy very slowly. Of course once it was drenched, I brought it to Brian's mouth and did the sae for Amanda, they were very sexual kids, they were up for everything it seemed. "Oh you are the best kids anyone could ask for," I said. "You are just saying that because we turn you on so much," Brian replied. I kissed them both once, and then moved my right hand to Amanda's very wet pussy, as you could imagine her pussy was even wetter than mine. "So Brian, when you eat your sister's pussy, how wet does your face get?" I asked. "I think as wet as an ocean right bro?" Amanda asked. "Yes," Brian replied. "Seriously, I've never ever seen a couple closer or more comfortable with their sex life together," I said. "Well, let's see how comfortable we are," Brian replied. Brian leaned up a bit and pulled me closer to them, we all just had a short group hug for a minute, then they both helped themselves to my nipples, they both sucked on them ever so passionately, in about 30 seconds, I had another one of the biggest orgasms of my life. "Oh fuck yes!!" I screamed. I came all over Brian and the bed, very little of it got onto Amanda. After that, I didn't even take a break, i wanted to have some great sex with my kiss again, I got right over Brian's face and made out with my daughter. Then we had tits that were about the same size, so they both pressed up against each other rather well. Brian was sticking his fingers up into my pussy that was begging for his cock to be inside it, but I was patient though. "Oh Brian yes, finger fuck your mother, show her how much you love her," I said as I moaned a bit. I was probably as wet as I could possibly be, I'm talking about my pussy of course, I was oozing a bit down there and Brian was getting every drop. Once his tongue got into my pussy, he got it right in his mouth. "Oh Brian, if you were eating out anyone else' pussy, I'd slap you," Amanda said. "You wanna share sis, I don't mind," Brian replied. So both of us ladies got down and I laid down on my back. Both of my kids got right over my pussy, and like a true gentlemen, Brian let the lady go first. She spread out my pussy lips a bit and stuck in her tongue, which we still hadn't talked about her being at least somewhat lesbian. Then I had a shaved pussy, I had heard a few times before that she preferred a shaved pussy rather a hairy one. She didn't say anything, but I was guessing because she was so into eating me out, like it was a 7 course meal, but she wasn't pacing herself though. Brian got down there with her and began licking the top parts of my legs, just how you see in the pornos, they do that a lot, but eventually Amanda did give Brian his turn to eat mommy out. "Go ahead little brother, eat mommy's pussy," Amanda said. "Thank you," Brian replied. They kissed once and Brian put his face right into my pussy. As Brian was having his way with my pussy, Amanda came up with me and kissed me once. "Well, if I'm lesbian, I'm definitely lesbian for my mom, she is so damn hot," Amanda said. "Good to know, now get back down there and eat me out with your husband," I replied. So she went back down towards my pussy and they actually started to share my pussy.. They both literally had their tongues inside my pussy. Both moving it around a bit, making me just wanna scream until my lungs were dead. "Holy shit!!" I screamed. I came all over both of their faces, and that just them wanna make out some more. They laid down next to me and made out very passionately for a few minutes. "Holy shit sis, I'm so glad you aren't a tease anymore, I don't think I could just fantasize about you anymore," Brian said. "You fantasized about having sex with me before we hooked up?" Amanda asked. "Yes, many times," Brian replied. "What did you think about?" Amanda asked. "Me sticking my cock inside you and making you love me more," Brian replied. "Well, why didn't you tell me you wanted to do that, because that makes 2 of us," Amanda said. She leaned down just for a couple seconds. "Well fantasize no more little bro, you got me now, and I'm not leaving," Amanda said just before she kissed him. She leaned back up and I got up with her. I laid a big fat kiss right on her lips and we made out passionately for a couple minutes. Of course that turned everyone on a hell of a lot more, it was like dropping a gallon of lighter fluid on an already huge fire. So our fire was burning and it was showing no signs of slowly down none what so ever. Brian put his hands onto her boobs and pinched her nipples a little tightly, and it hurt her just a little. "Hey, be gentle?" Amanda said. "Sorry sis," Brian replied. "It's OK, just be nice," Amanda said. Then Brian leaned up with us, we both took one of Amanda's boobs and began licking her nipples. We were both hitting her spot at the same time, so a huge orgasm was coming our way in the near future. I had seen her have some big ones, but of course this was special sex, so I knew she was gonna have a huge orgasm soon. "Holy shit, that is good," Amanda said. To make matters even worse, we both began licking her nipples rather slowly, the slower we licked them, the more titillated she became. I put my right hand down onto her wet pussy for a moment and rubbed it, I rubbed it as slowly as I possibly could and got every single drop of cum I could onto my hand. I thought I rubbed her pussy dry, as if that was possible. Then that was her breaking point, she began screaming and exploded all over Brian's stomach, chest and face. "Thank you sis," Brian said. I brought my cum soaked hand up to her mouth and she was about to lick it when I pulled it away. "Are you teasing me?" Amanda asked. "No, I just wanna share if that's OK with you," I replied. "Fine," Amanda said. So we both licked my hand until there wasn't one drop of cum left on my hand. That was when Brian began moaning insanely loudly, so he was about to shoot his load, but we wanted it on us though, so she got off him and we both got right over his cock that was about to erupt big time. Amanda ripped off the condom and stroked his cock a little bit before she was hit right in the face by a huge splash of cum, then of course I wanted my fair share too, so I got right over his cock for the second shot and Amanda took the third shot.. "Holy shit my ladies," Brian said. We relaxed for another minute, then I told them I needed something. "You have enough energy to fit your huge cock into mommy?" I asked Brian. "Oh, I like that, I wanna see your cock inside mom, if my pussy gets jealous, I'll let you know," Amanda replied. So then Brian got on top of me and very slowly inserted his cock into my pussy without a condom, so it was extra hot you could say. He leaned down and first kissed me on my chest, and then worked his way up to my lips. We made out for a minutes, then he began thrusting his massively large cock in and out of my pussy. So I finally got something I needed, my own son's cock inside, I really didn't think I'd ever want another cock inside me, I'd settle for just his every now and then. And I could only imagine that he'd be willing to go another round for either me or his sister after cumming like a machine only minutes before. "Oh you lucky bitch Amanda, you get to have sex with this guy every night?" I asked. "Don't call my wife a bitch and not every night, we have a newborn to take care of," Brian replied. He began thrusting his cock as hard and as fast as I think he possibly could, he pushed himself very hard, so hard it looked like he might explode, literally by the look on his face. "I think he might need a kiss from his wife Amanda," I said. So she laid a kiss on his lips and made him wanna make his disappear into my pussy completely, which I think it did judging from how my pussy felt. Amanda got very close to us and then actually got on top of Brian, she was quite light, even with her new big boobs, he leaned up just a bit and she wrapped her arms around him. So he was essentially in the middle of sex sandwich. Of course a couple times Amanda gave me a kiss on the lips. "Oh hell," Brian said. Him seeing his sister and mother kissing each other was just something else, even though he saw kissing each other a million other times, it was still as hot as hell. "Shit mom, I gotta cum now," Brian said. "Cum inside me Brian, I wanna feel it oozing inside me, just how you cum inside her," I replied. So he did just that for me, I felt every drop of cum oozing in me, and I loved it. I thought about if I would to get pregnant, but I didn't worry about it right then. We all just tried to catch our breaths for a minute, so Amanda laid down with us and cuddled for a little while. It stayed silent for a few minutes, but then of course some things needed to be said. "You know, I'm your lady, she is just a bonus," Amanda said to Brian. "Sorry sis, can you forgive me?" Brian asked. "We'll see," Amanda replied just before she kissed him again. We all just cuddled for about 20 minutes and we eventually got up and played again. So after that weekend, we played strip poker together as much as we could, of course there wasn't always someone that could babysit for us. As little John was about a year old, they started talking about getting their own place so they could really be a couple, which I respected, although I'm dreading it. They haven't found a place just yet, but I know they probably will soon, but also on the other hand, they might need to move back if they decide to have another baby. Little John was unplanned, but you never know, they may plan to give John a little brother or sister. Anyway family strip poker, best idea ever in our books, we strongly recommend this to anyone that's willing to try it. I guess they really did wanna hook up before that first night, I'm certainly glad they did, I got a wonderful incest grandson out of it.

Chapter 4 - Something sweet, something naughty Manny woke up bright and chipper, he usually woke up like that and he decided to see if today was going to be any different than any other day and ask out Naomi, Luke gave him her number and they had been texting a few times last night. “Morning mum, morning Jay” Manny sang, as he made himself a cup of coffee and sat down at the table, where Andy the nanny had put out chicken pancakes. “Eat up mini boss, this is my mothers special recipe and it will blow your mind” Andy the nanny told him, Manny smelled the pancakes and his stomach growled, he was very hungry and he dug in. Gloria and Jay were doing something with Joe, Manny didn’t mind, he was old enough not to over think stuff now, except when it came to girls....or his clothes. “Well if you’re not going to help me learn some new dance moves, I’ll ask Luke. Phil said he was taking dance classes and is a....how do you say...manuel?” Gloria suggested, she didn’t know a lot of the english words and she was struggling, since the post baby brain, even if it was 8 months since she had baby Joe. “Natural. The word is natural” Jay emphasised, rocking Joe in his arms to try and burp him and doing a horrible job at it. “Luke has been taking dance classes?” Manny was a little shocked by learning this, but also scanning his phone to see if Naomi replied, which she didn’t. “Fine, you and Luke have fun dancing, Manny nanny will help with Joe and I. Manny I don’t know what you’re going to do, so do whatever” Jay told him, he was being nice and Manny knew he was doing his best, even if he was gruff about it. “Lots today Jay. Manny the breakfast was amazing” Manny told Andy the nanny as he got up to go and get dressed. Haley was coming home from work, she only had a half day and really wanted a shower and to put a new streak of colour in her hair to make herself feel better. Haley turned the corner in her street and she noticed Manny was making his way to her house and he looked upset. “Hey Manny, what are you doing?” Haley stopped the car and rolled the window down to talk to her uncle, she thought that term for someone his age was a little creepy, but she got over it. “Oh...you know, thinking about my life, why no girl will go out with me. I may not be the best looking but I have a lot to offer” Manny explained, his eyes were red from crying and Haley felt bad for him. “Listen, want to go for a drive somewhere? Just to get away and let it out?” Haley had an idea, that would help the both of them. “Sure, would be good” Manny tried to smile but it was weak and he went around and got into the car. Manny was quiet as Haley drove them up the coast a little and to the beach, it was just the two of them when she pulled up and parked the car. “So who was the girl?” Haley broke the silence, she undid her seat belt and turned to look at him. “....Naomi, my height and a blonde.” Manny told her, he sighed heavily and looked at her, smiled weakly, then back at his hands and twiddled his thumbs. “Close your eyes” Haley told him. Manny didn’t know what she was going to do, but he closed his eyes. Haley took her shirt off, and undid her bra, her 32-B cup bounce and was perky, she took her pants off and kept her pink g-string on. “Open them” Haley spoke softly, she knew Manny wanted her years ago, but being he was jumping from girl to girl, she wasn’t sure. “...Wha...Why?...WOW...” Manny stuttered, he was turned on and confused, his cock was waking up and he stared at her amazing figure. “Oh good. I love hearing a wow when I’m naked. Want to take out your rejection on me?” Haley asked, she rubbed her nipples and felt her pussy leak a little. “...I do...wait can I?” Manny wasn’t thinking with the right head and he was excited, his cock, all 7 and a half inches, was fully erect and he was trying to get comfortable. “Sure can. Get in the back and get naked and laid down.” Haley told him and giggled as he moved as fast as he could. Manny took his pants off and his boxers, his cock sprang out and Haley licked her lips, he took his shirt off and laid down on the back seat. “You better be ready, I need a good fucking” Haley growled, she moved to the back and removed her panties, Manny saw how perfect her pussy was, it was dripping and shaven, no trace of hair at all. Manny put his hands on her hips and he helped Haley guide down onto him, her pussy puckered and Haley let out a moan and bit her bottom lip as she engulfed his cock to the hilt. “Wow...Oh fuck...I....” Manny blabbered, he was pulling her closer into him, thrusting as he did so. “Yes...Oh...Oh...You fit perfectly in my cunt....much better than Dylan” Haley moaned at him, she grabbed his hands and put them on her tits, he squeezed and her heart pounded in her chest. Manny leaned up and kissed Haley, sliding his tongue in and feeling her moan in his mouth as she was bouncing up and down on his cock. Haley squealed with delight and leaned back, her head leaning on the window, breaking the kiss and shivered as Manny kissed down her chest, sucking on each nipple softly, till it was an erect nub. Manny’s back was sticking to the seats of the car, but he didn’t care, he put his hands back on her hips and raised his right knee up to get a better and deeper angle. “Right there....oh dear god....right there” Haley screamed, her whole body was shaking and she felt she was on the verge of cumming. “I’m about....to cum” Manny told her, sweat was coming off his head and he could see sweat was dripping down her head and down her chest, resting on her tits before it fell on him. “Oh...me too...fuck....oh god...” Haley leaned down and kissed him, her tongue went into his mouth and she swirled it around, they moaned into each other. “I’M CUMMING” “ME TOO.....FUCK” Manny and Haley held each other tight, her nails dug into his shoulders and she gasped as his hands held her hips tight and his cock shot all his load in her. (MEANWHILE) Gloria picked Luke up from his house and they drove to a small hotel, she felt a little bad about what she was doing to Jay, but she loved his young vitality and wanted more of it, Luke had a goofy grin on his face the whole time there. “So what is the plan? Shall we order room service and have some food?” Luke was a little slow on the ball, but Gloria was hungry, being that it was around 11am. “You may get food, but what I plan to do is, tie you up and fuck your brains out till you can’t take any more” Gloria purred heavily in her accent, sending shiveres down Luke’s arms, his cock instantly got hard as he imagined how that was going to play out. “Here is your room service. Enjoy” Gloria smiled at the girl who gave them their cart of food and she closed the door and Luke came into the bedroom wearing a robe and nothing else. “Get on the bed and close your eyes” Gloria demanded, Luke did as he was told, the bed was soft and he placed his head on the pillow and got comfortable. Gloria pulled some sexy ties out of her purse and began tying Luke up, she made sure they were on him firmly, so he couldn’t wiggle out of them. Once Gloria had Luke bound where she wanted him, she giggled and stripped her clothes off, she was only wearing a dress and a yellow pair of panties, her tits bounced as she bent over and fixed herself. “Wow...I can wait to fuck you again” Luke beamed, his cock was erect and waving around, making Gloria lick her lips and her pussy to get wetter. “Good. Now suck on these tits” Gloria demanded, she got onto Luke’s chest and pushed her tits in his face. Luke sucked on Gloria’s tits, making them into perky little nubs, they were rough on his tongue, but he sucked and moaned as he did. Gloria’s skin was soft and smooth, Luke moved his mouth from her right tit, to the left one, he noticed that her left one was bigger, but to Luke, tits were tits. “Oh Luke...si..si...si!!” Gloria whispered, she closed her eyes and felt her pussy trickle, Luke felt his chest get wet and he was loving it. Gloria pulled away and fixed her hair. “Aww no fair” Luke pouted, his hands waving around trying to grope Gloria, but he was tied up too well. Gloria laughed and kissed him quickly, before getting off him and going to the tray of food. The room service gave them a steak with mushroom sauce, carrots and corn and a huge bowl of ice cream, Gloria smiled at the sight of all that food and she got some carrots and went back over to Luke, who was shaking he was so horny. “Open your mouth and hold it in your mouth, don’t eat it” Gloria informed him, Luke did as he was told and Gloria put the carrots in his mouth and held them in place. “Nnnw wht?” Luke mumbled through his teeth. Gloria again didn’t answer him and she pulled her panties off and got on top of Luke, standing over him, she lowered herself slowly down and Luke got the idea. Luke wiggled the carrots, so they tickled her pussy, the carrots parted her pussy lips and Luke saw her dribble her juices down the carrot, making it glisten in the light. “Ohhh I like that” Gloria moaned, she felt the carrot poke her clit and she had to hold onto the head board of the bed to not lose her balance. Gloria lowered herself, then raised up, for a couple of times, her pussy was getting hot from the action and Luke hadn’t even touched her with his tongue or cock yet. “Now eat them” Gloria moaned, as Luke was wiggling it around in her pussy, she got off him and watched him eat her pussy soaked carrots. “Mmm, I usually don’t like carrots, but with your pussy on them, they taste amazing” Luke said with his mouthful. “Good, vegetables are good for you. Don’t hurt yourself when you get shocked” Gloria told him, Luke didn’t understand, but he cried out in shock when he felt something cold drip onto his cock. Gloria had dripped the ice cream over Luke’s cock and she could see goosebumps appear on him. “Holy crap that is cold” Luke shivered, but he stopped complaining, when Gloria put her hand around his freezing member and wrapped her lips on his cock and sucked the ice cream off. “Mmm you already taste so good, but the flavour of strawberry works so goodly” Gloria purred, she poured more ice cream onto his cock and then put her lips on him again and jerked and sucked at the same time. “Uhhh...fuck yes Gloria....I’m....I’m....I’m cumming” Luke tried to hold on, but Gloria was a pro at sucking cock and he shot 2 hot loads in her mouth, mixing his cum with the ice cream. “Wow...that tasted amazing. I hope you’re ready for more pussy” Gloria purred at Luke, she giggled as she put some more ice cream on his cock and climbed on top of him, she lowered her dripping pussy on his cock and shivered herself. “Cold huh” Luke laughed, he raised his hips up and Gloria glared at him and sat down heavily on him, his cock entered her pussy all the way, hitting her pussy walls and sending shockwaves through her. “Sweet holy fuck. Yes...yes” Gloria cried out in pleasure, she put one hand on his chest and the other on her own head and thrusted back and forth on his cock, riding him as hard as she could. Luke’s hips buckled in time with her, Gloria was going faster and faster, her pussy was getting tighter as she felt herself on the verge of cumming. Gloria’s hips were aching as she was going faster and Luke could feel his legs tighten, his hands were pulsating from being tied up. “(spanish talk) Mother of fuck, my cunt is about to explode. Cum in me Luke, cum in MEEEEE” Gloria moaned, she couldn’t hold on any longer and she came. Luke held on for a few more seconds, then he yelled out and came as well, his legs shook off the bed for a while, before falling back down on the bed and being stiff and sore. “My lord, that was amazing. My heart is racing like a....that one on the track that you feed the carrots to?” Gloria looked down at Luke for help, she moved her tits from his mouth, she didn’t know she was laying on him. “....Horse...” Luke breathed, Gloria fixed his hands and they slunked to his side, before she fixed herself and he put them around her and pulled her close. Alex was finishing studying and she sighed and put her pj’s on and got into bed and decided to read a book, Haley came into the room, as the basement sprung a leak and she was forced to move back into their room for a while. Haley had a huge smile on her face and Alex noticed there was a weird glow to her. “You seem happy for someone who has to be in the same room with me again” Alex pointed out, trying to get a rise out of her sister mostly. “Well, I had a really good day and the best sex I have ever had” Haley giggled, sitting down on the bed and taking her shoes off, she pulled her pants off and put on a pj top, she was sleeping in her panties and top, she did most nights. “Ew, I don’t want to know about you and Dylan” Alex pretended to vomit. “Wasn’t Dylan. But it was someone you know” Haley replied, she wanted to tell her sister, but she wanted to make her work for it. “If not Dylan, then who?” Alex was curious. “If I tell you, you can’t tell anyone else.” Haley said firmly. “Well...I had sex with someone too that you can’t tell anyone either” Alex confessed and Haley jumped out of bed and sat on Alex’s bed with wide eyes. “On the count of 3 we say who we fucked” Alex nodded and her heart was racing. “1!” “2!” “3!” “Manny” “Dad” Alex’s jaw dropped, as did Haley’s. “You slept with dad?” “YOU slept with Manny?” To be continued

I'm John and I like to paint and draw. I do it mostly on weekends as a hobby, but there is one thing I always wanted to try, drawing someone naked. Call it me being horny if you want, but I always wanted to try it, so I started right at home by asking my sister Wendy if there was anyone that I could draw in the nude. "Hey sis, can I ask you a weird question?" I asked as I came in the living room. "No 'Hey Wendy, what's going on?', 'How's life treating you?' or anything like that first?" Wendy asked. "OK what's up sis?" I asked as I sat next to her. "Just chilling here, giving you shit," Wendy replied. "I heard, smart ass," I said as I sat on the couch. Then we sat in silence for a few seconds. "So, do you have any friends that would be interested in being a nude model?" I asked. Then she gave me a really weird look. "You horny bastard," Wendy said. "What? I just wanna draw one lady in the nude honestly, it's like a bucket list thing, that's all," I replied. "So if I got you someone to be your nude model, would you try and sleep with her?" Wendy asked. "No sis, that would be awkward wouldn't you think?" I asked. "Yes I guess, but I think I can get someone for you, but you are a horny bastard though," Wendy replied. "OK if you say so, can you get her to come over tomorrow?" I asked. "Sure," Wendy replied. Then the next day I was in my room and Wendy said she had the lady coming in soon. I had everything all ready to go and then all of the sudden Wendy came in the room in just a robe. "Sis, what are you doing here, where's the lady?" I asked. Then she took off the robe and stood completely naked right in front of me. "Whoa. what the hell sis?" I asked. "What? You think I'm a very attractive lady to draw don't you?" Wendy asked. "Yes, but this is creepy, you are my sister, I shouldn't draw you naked," I replied. "Then don't think of me as your sister, just a nude model that you are drawing. Let the art just flow onto the paper," Wendy said. I wasn't sure what to say to this, but it was a little kinky. "OK then, just strike a pose for me," I said. Then she stood up straight with her hands on her hips. Truth be told when I saw completely naked in that pose I got a hard on. As you can imagine, I was a little embarrassed, but she couldn't tell from where she was standing. "Well that's a good pose sis, keep it right there for me," I said. "No problem, truth be told I always wanted to try this too, I love being naked," Wendy replied. "Well we're just a perfect match, except for the naked thing," I said. "Bullshit, you love it it too, you are just uncomfortable because I'm your sister, just let it go," Wendy replied. So I began drawing her, it was weird to draw her naked, but I liked it though. About 10 minutes into it, I really started getting sweaty as I was already nervous. "Are you OK dude?" Wendy asked. "Yes, why wouldn't I be?" I asked. "You just look sweaty and nervous, do you have a hard on bro?" Wendy asked. I was extra nervous then. "It's OK, it's normal to get a hard on even if I'm your sister, it's nothing to be embarrassed about, you are just admiring a work of art," Wendy said. "OK then, yeah I got a hard on," I replied. "It's OK bro, I still love you, hell it's a compliment to me," Wendy said. "I love you too," I replied. So I continued drawing her, and it was still pretty weird even though it was out in the open. I drew her for a few more minutes and then she proposed something. "Well, why don't you get naked John, if you are feeling embarrassed, maybe my pussy will get wet if I see you naked with your nice cock hanging out. I love to see cocks," Wendy said. "Whoa sis, it's enough I'm seeing you naked, I don't need to hear you talking about your pussy and my cock," I replied. Then she came over to me and gave me a kiss on the lips, it was just a friendly brother/sister kiss. Then she saw the huge bulge in my pants. "Your sister turns you on, let's call CNN John, don't worry about it, it's no big deal, I'm not mad and I don't think it's weird either, every brother wants to have sex with his sister at least a little bit. Now get naked and we'll be even, fair enough?" Wendy asked. "Fair enough," I replied. Then I got naked as well and she took a good hard look at me. Of course I had a huge erection going on, but she didn't make me feel weird about it though. "OK we're both naked, I'm gonna sneak a few peaks at your cock, don't get me wrong, because you may notice that my pussy is wet, you turn me on too, now are you gonna be able to finish?" Wendy asked. "Yes sis," I replied Then she kissed me again. "Good, I wanna see this picture of me naked, I wanna see it badly, just make sure you don't get it wet though," Wendy said. She went back over there and got in the same pose. About 20 minutes later I finished the drawing, then she came to check it out, and by then her being so close to me while we were both nude, i nearly did get it wet. "Nice bro,you really captured my boobs," Wendy said. "Well it's you, I'm not sure anyone could tell it's you, but it's you," I replied. "But you didn't give me enough hair on my pussy though, I got more than that you know?" Wendy asked. "Sorry," I replied. Then she gave me a hug and noticed that I still had a mean erection. "So are you comfortable being naked here with me now?" Wendy asked. "I guess, why?" I asked. Then she turned to me and kissed me. It wasn't a nice brother/sister kiss, it was a passionate kiss that time, but it was a little much though. "Well because I'm more than comfortable with you, and you have a huge cock, it's so manly." Wendy replied. "OK it's just gone weird now sis," I said as I backed up. Then she felt bad, but then of course I felt different after a few seconds to process things. "You are right, I'm sorry John, I'm just saying let's try-" Wendy said just before kissed her back. We made out for a minute and eventually we stopped. "Well there is obviously something between us," Wendy said. Then I brought her to the bed, she laid down first and I laid beside her. I licked her nipples a bit, they were perfect. They were the perfect size for her breasts, and when I licked them I really titillated her a great deal. "Oh yes bro, show your sister that you have some nipple licking skills, you aren't just sweet, but you are a kinky incestuous sweetheart too," Wendy said. "I'm a kinky incestuous sweetheart?" I asked. "Would you prefer kinky fucker?" Wendy asked. Then we both laughed and then I positioned my cock right in front of her pussy and she looked like she was more than ready to feel my cock inside her. "Don't worry, I'm on the pill," Wendy said. I slowly inserted my cock into her. She immediately let out a soft moan and kissed me once on the lips. "What was that for?" I asked. "Well because I love you and you love me too," Wendy replied. Then we made out for a few minutes. I seriously never had a better kiss in my life. "Come on John, make love to your sister," Wendy said. Then I began thrusting my cock in and out of her wet pussy. It was beyond nice and we both seemed to like it more than either one of us thought we would. We both wrapped our arms around each other and held each other very tightly for a minutes. Obviously the best part of her I just drew were her nice C-cup boobs and they felt amazing going up against my chest. Bare skin to bare skin was hot, way hotter than I imagined. We both looked at each other with some pretty lusty eyes and kissed each other one more time before I began thrusting my cock in and out of her much quicker. "Oh shit, that's right John, thrust that cock as quickly as you can and make your sister cum like a fountain," Wendy said. I was pounding her hard and I was getting a little tired, not physically, but emotionally tired, this was beyond my wildest dreams and it was very hard to process. I made her moan rather loudly after another minute and I knew her pussy would be sore the next day, guaranteed. "Oh yes John, that's the ticket to get me off, keep going in and out like that," Wendy said as she moaned. She put her hands on my butt and kept them there for as long as she could just she had no choice but to move around when she had a orgasm. She had her head back and her eyes closed, I kissed her throat and her cheeks as well. Then I slowed down my thrusts a bit and continued to kiss her all over her face and neck. Then to make sure her pussy got even wetter, I put my hands on her tits, and pinched her nipples a bit. She let out some more moans and began spanking me a bit. "That's my butt," I said. "I know," Wendy replied. We switched positions to cowgirl style and she began to ride like she never ever rode anyone before. I put my hands back onto her nice C-cup breasts for a minute. I squeezed them a little hard, but I think she liked it though. "Oh yeah John, show your sister a good time," Wendy said. "Well as if I wasn't going to," I replied. Then she leaned down just long enough for a kiss. "I love you bro," Wendy said. "I love you too sis," I replied. Then she leaned back up and began bouncing up and down a bit. I took my hands off her boobs and watched them flop around as if there was zero gravity. That just turned me on a whole lot more honestly. "Oh my god Wendy you have a phenomenal rack," I said. Then she leaned down a bit and dangled her boobs right over my face and I was in paradise once again. She had some really nice tits and I so wished all of my girlfriends had tits that big honestly. Solid C-cup boobs were just perfect on her. I took her tits in my hands and I licked her nipples very slowly. She took in a very deep breath and her pussy just got a little wetter once again. "Oh my god John, lick those nipples with that tongue and make me cum like a water fall for you," Wendy said. Then to really seal the deal, I began finger fucking her. First I just rubbed my hand on her pussy and then I stuck my fingers up into her pussy and made her moan a little more. She had her eyes closed, but her mouth opened. I could tell it was coming in not too distant future. She was breathing in and out slowly and began moving around a but as well. "Oh fuck me John, I'm gonna burst now, I can't hold it for another minute," Wendy said. Then she came all over my stomach. She breathed in and out heavily for about 5 minutes straight after she came on my stomach, then I leaned up and we both wrapped our arms around each other. We made out passionately for a few more minutes. "I know this isn't part of the criteria for being a nude model, but you are a great nude model sis," I said. "Thank you, and I've noticed that you have a big dick bro, I mean it's monstrously big, has it been sucked on a lot?" Wendy asked. "Just a few ladies sis, but you are definitely my favorite, hands down," I replied. "Good answer," Wendy said. "Is your pussy sore sis?" I asked. "Very sore in fact, are you sorry about that?" Wendy asked. "Not one damn bit actually," I replied. Then we both laughed and we got on our sides once again. We were still really close to each other and I continued to thrust my cock in and out of her rather slowly. We both kept our arms around each other. I still felt her big boobs pressing up against me nicely. We were both breathing in and out slowly as we could just trying to catch our breaths for a minutes. We also kissed each other numerous times as well. "I'm sure you are happy you asked me about a nude model now aren't you?" Wendy asked. "Yes, you could say that sis, I got to see you naked," I replied. "Are you implying you wanted to see me naked before today?" Wendy asked. "Maybe when you didn't know I was looking, but this was fucked up honestly," I replied. "It's fucked up to sexually attracted to your sister that loves you very much?" Wendy asked. "Well when you put it like that, it's not right," I replied. Then we both laughed once again and just cuddled there for a few minutes. Eventually I laid down on my back and she stroked my cock fiercely. So fiercely that I came in about 10 seconds. "Holy fucking shit sis, that feels so damn good with your hand like that," I said. I came everywhere all over us and bed as well. "Holy shit John, your cock was like a fountain or some shit," Wendy said. "Well I cum like that when I have sex with a very beautiful and attractive woman sis, you can't always control these things," I replied. Then we kissed again. "Did you wanna have sex with me sis?" I asked. "Maybe, I didn't think we'd have sex honestly, but it happened and I'm not complaining," Wendy replied. "Me either," I said. So we had sex again and a few times after that. Maybe we both had a little crush on each other, but after that day, she was a regular model I used, and I didn't have to have sex with her to get her clothes off. So it was a good deal for both of us. Eventually we had more sex sessions than drawing, now I'm not complaining either.

It all started when she had to come to my dorm to pick up my copy of Hemingway. It was rather early in the morning, I was half asleep and had forgotten to lock my dorm door. suddenly, in the midst of my sleep I felt a warm hand around my flaccid cock, beginning to soothingly pull up and down to make it hard. I quickly woke up and shot a glance at the face that was doing this, it was Maggie Viene, a girl I had only met recently in my literature class. She was a 5’5 blonde with a nice smooth body, and breasts that weren’t too large and weren’t too small; I’d say they were C’s. She had a pretty great face, but more importantly her ass was incredible. The hand started to massage my balls, and caressed my crotch in every way possible. I could feel my member hardening beneath the sheets, until finally it was at full capacity. The jerking remained slow and steady, managing to make me almost flinch in each tug. This continued until I couldn’t contain it, I came all over my sheets and underwear. I was pretty dumbfounded, but I wasn’t about to stop what she was doing, no way. I looked at Maggie and smiled. She just looked at me and leaned in to whisper, “sorry” in my ear. She removed her hand and licked her fingers, then grabbed the Hemingway book off my desk before leaving. It was finally spring at the college, meaning pants could be substituted for shorts, but spandex and short shorts were still around on some of the girls. I had to throw my sheets in the wash to get them clean, then went off to literature class. As I walked in I noticed not all the seats were filled up, the class was about 2/3 full. People must be enjoying the spring weather instead of sitting in class all day. I noticed my new friend Maggie sitting isolated in one of the aisles, so I decided to join her. As I sat down she looked at me and smiled. “Did you enjoy this morning?” Damn she had a great smile “Sure did, it’s kinda hard not to.” I leaned in so I could talk a little quieter “I had to throw my sheets in the wash because of you” She leaned in to mirror my action “That tends to happen you know-“ She was interrupted by the professor beginning his lecture I found Hemingway to be incredibly boring, but it was a required course. We were 1/3 the way through class when I got an idea. The class was still not very packed, but there were enough people where it would be funny. I crept my hand over to Maggie’s stomach, and snuck my right hand (she was sitting to my right) under her leggings. She looked at me and her face flushed, and then looked around nervously. But that didn’t stop me. I started by just petting the sides of her pussy, massaging the inner thighs. She was beginning to get comfortable, because she widened her legs, making for more room. I then placed my forefinger and pinky finger to the sides and pushed my middle fingers into her cunt. It was pretty wet by now, so I took that as my indentation. I began to rub the walls of her pussy with the “come here” motion of the two fingers. This was driving her crazy, she could barely stay still. As I continued to pleasure her, her mouth opened and she began breathing increasingly heavy. She was almost shaking. At one point, her legs closed in real tight around my hand, and I could feel her insides twisting around my fingers. I kept going. I teased that pussy to exertion. I could feel her whole body moving with my fingers, as she started slightly thrusting into them. I could feel my hand was soaked. She must be a squirter! Her crotch area was surprisingly wet. At the end of the stream of pussy juice she let out an uncontrollable squeal that the entire class heard. I quickly removed my hand from her pants before everybody found out who had yelled. I looked at her with the same questioning glare that everybody else had. The professor glanced over at Maggie “Are you alright?” Maggie replied “Yea I just have to be excused” I looked at her and licked my fingers, and leaned in to whisper “sorry” She giggled a bit at the poetic justice, then stood up and hastily left before anyone noticed her soaked crotch, good thing they were black leggings. I watched her ass as she walked off. She didn’t come back that entire lecture period. I thought perhaps I’d never see her again. I was deep in sleep that night, as I had no morning classes so I could sleep as long as I wanted. I woke up to a coldness. My sheets were ripped off the bed. I tried to move my arms but they were tied down. Maggie was standing naked over me and she looked at me and said “shhhhhh.” She got on the bed and spread her legs out over my neck, her vagina was pretty much hovering over my neck. She looked down at me with sexually charged eyes. “That was pretty rude what you did to me during class today, so you’re going to have to… eat… my… pussy” she then raised herself above me and placed her cunt on my face. I guess I had no choice but to oblige. I started licking the sides of her thighs and then slowly crept toward those fantastic labia lips. She reached her hand down to part them, so as to allow room for my tongue to crawl into her pussy. I crept my tongue in and out, and she rubbed her clit. This was drying her crazy. She started thrusting down as she purred with each successive tongue push. purrs turned into squeals, as she would laugh and have spouts of uncontrollable laughter. It got faster. She started rubbing her clot faster and my tongue almost went numb licking the inside of her pussy. I could feel her whole body pulsing to this area. I knew what was coming. Pussy juice flowed over my face and I could’t do anything about it. It got on my pillow and part of my sheets. She slowed down and raised off my face. She dragged her vagina across my body, and the remainder of the wetness rubbed off on my body. She looked at me and licked her lips. At this point I was rock hard. She went to the end of the bed and tied her hair back with a hair tie around her wrist. She then leaned down and grabbed my rod. She pulled the skin back over the head to reveal my gleaming head, wet with pre-cum. She licked it all up and started swirling her tongue around my cock. This felt incredible. She would slowly tug on the skin and lick all to the same beat, as if she was a conducting an orchestra. She let her extra hand massage my balls. It wasn’t long before I was ready. “I’m about to cum Maggie” She looked me in the eyes and all she said was “Good” but she didn’t finish there, she stopped and turned around, then lied down on me, my stomach to her back, and my head next to hers. I could only slightly look over her shoulder. Shen then grabbed m cock with her feet, and started jerking it. I didn’t know I could enjoy something like this but she did it so well. I finally finished, and cum flowed over her feet, my naked body, and the sheets. She got up and sat at the end of the bed while turning around, all with her feet raised in the air. She grabbed an old shirt of mine and wiped off her feet then leaned down and licked off some of the cum on my body. She then said “sorry” and got up and threw on her undies and her leggings, and then her t-shirt. She got a knife and cut one of the ropes tying me down, and placed it on the nightstand. Then she walked out of my room, and glanced at me right before she opened the door, and winked. The scent of her perfume was still in the air. I got the knife and cut the other rope off, and sat up on my bed. “Looks like I have more laundry to do.”

1st Fuck (part 3) by me After that first weekend with Grandma and Grandpa, things just got better. Every weekend was nothing but a fuck fest. I had things done to me I never thought could be done. But last weekend seem to beat them all. We had went to a friend of Grandpa's, named Mike. Mike had a farm about 20 miles outside of town. He had cows, horses, pigs, chickens and dogs. The farm also had a huge barn. Mike gave me the full tour. We were going to spend the weekend there. That night Mike showed us his videos of people having sex with animals. I noticed that some of the animals looked familiar. Especailly the horses and dogs. While we were watching the movies, everybody but me had gotten undressed. Even Mike. I looked at his crotch and discovered that he was well hung. I think he was even bigger than my father. But it was hard to see his cock because it was over half way down grandma's throat. This is also when I learned what it meant for a man to be bi-sexual. Grandma was sucking Mike's cock for all she was worth. Grandpa was behind Mike fucking his cock deep into Mike's ass. I came on the spot. This was exciting to see. Just then my father got behind Grandpa and buried his monster into Grandpa's ass. Mom, not to be left out, was sucking and licking Grandma's pussy. All I could do with put my hand between my legs and finger my sloppy wet cunt. As I had my first orgasm, I heard Mike yell, "I'm cumming!!". With that Grandma inhaled the rest of the cock into her mouth and down her throat. Then Grandma started cumming onto Mom's mouth and face. I could see all of the excess cum from Grandma's pussy dribbling down Mom's cheeks. Then Grandpa screamed that he was going to cum and buried his cock all the way into Mike's ass. Dad was about two seconds behind. He yelled that he also was cumming as he rammed every inch of his monster deep into Grandpa's butt and let loose with his load of sperm. When they all had finished cumming. They pulled their now softening dicks from their respective holes. "Damn, you sure have a lot of sweet tasting sperm, Mike. I could drink your spunk all day and night and still not get enough." Grandma smiled. "Why, thank you. You can suck my cock anytime you want." Mike replied. "We adults should be ashamed of ourselves. Here we are enjoying each other and have left Diane out of all of it. We need to make it up to her." Mom stated. "Well, all of us guys can make her air-tight by filling all of her holes with cock." Dad replied. "Or we can let Max have a go at her. He'll make her feel real good." Mike chirped in. "Hey, don't I get a choice in all of this or am I just going to be holes to fuck." I laughed. "Ok, sweetheart, you make your own choice." Mom chuckled. "I want to have all the cocks filling me up while I watch you or Grandma take on Max." I replied. "Sounds good to me!" Grandma answered. "I love Max's large dog dick in my cunt or ass. I even love to suck it." Mike left to get Max. When he returned I almost fainted. Max was a large dog. Wrong. Max was huge dog. A huge great dane. The biggest great dane I have ever seen. While Mike was getting on his back and I was sliding his huge monster prick into my tiny hole, I watched Mom and Grandma reaching out for Max's cock. They were pulling at his sheath to get him excited and to have him bare his dog dick to the world. After I was completely impaled on Mike's monster I could feel its head punching at my womb opening. Grandma had been able to get most of the dog cock exposed. Boy, was I wrong! This dog had a cock that was bigger than Mike's. Not only in length but girth. I wished I had asked for Max first. Dad was entering my ass as Grandma started sucking Max's huge shaft into her mouth. It looked like it was all she could to get the head in her mouth. Grandpa had moved to my face as I opened my mouth to inhale his prick into my mouth. I sucked his cock deep into my throat. Grandpa filled my throat nicely with his aveage sized dick. As his dick slid down my throat I noticed that Grandma had about half of Max's dog dick in her mouth. But she wasn't stopping. I guess she wanted it all in her throat. Meanwhile, Mom was sucking on Max's huge hairy balls. She had both of them in her mouth. I finally couldn't watch anymore. I starting cumming. The pounding I was getting from all three cocks took over and I was having one orgasm after another. I could feel my father pubic hairs on my ass. I knew he had every inch in my well stretched asshole. Mike was ramming my cunt so hard that he was able to push the head of his dick into my womb. It hurt but that didn't stop him or for that matter, me. I wanted to feel a cock in my womb but most of all I wanted to feel hot googy sperm being shot into it. Suddenly the guys all rammed into at one time. I felt cocks swelling. I knew they were going to cum. Boy, did they cum. Dad unloaded in my bowels with such force that I thought I would be shot off of his cock. Mike did the same. Mike's balls unloaded their huge load into my womb. I thought after what he had put into Grandma's belly that he wouldn't much left. I was wrong. He kept pumping squirt after squirt into my tiny womb, stretching it to a painful size. But this was my second womb fuck and sperming and I didn't want to miss a stroke or drop of Mike's spunk. By now, Grandma had managed to get all of Max's cock in her throat. The only part not in her mouth was the huge knot that all dogs have. Max was humping grandma's face. He was fucking her mouth so fast that his cock looked like a blur. I didn't know how Grandma did it but she kept right on sucking and taking every inch of the dog dick into her throat. Max then lunged forward, ramming his knot into Grandma's mouth. I watched her throat muscle working. I knew she was swallowing Max's load of dog spunk. Finally Max quit cumming. His cock softened and plopped from Grandma's mouth. "That was one hell of a load of spunk he had. Now I know why I can only suck Max off every once in awhile. I'm so full I don't think my stomach could handle another drop." Grandma panted as she regained her composer. "Well, Mom! If you weren't so greedy and would let someone else in on the fun or sperm, You wouldn't get this way." Mom chuckled. "I know. Its just that I can't seem to get enough sperm pumped into me. Daughter, you know how much I love the taste of sweet spunk. I rather drink a couple of loads of hot spunk than eat real food." Grandma replied. "Next time he's yours, my daughter." "How did you like your fucking, Diane?" Mom asked. "It was real cool. I can't wait to take on Max. His cock looked so good. I want him to fuck my pussy and asshole." I replied. "Oh, you'll love his cock in your ass especially when the knot enters you and stretches your anal opening and you get stuck. When that happens Max will keep pumping you full of spunk. I know. He's done it to me numerous times and I can't get enough." Grandma stated. "But thats mild compared to what the horse does to her cunt and sometimes to her ass." Grandpa retorted. "I want to see that. When can we do it?" I asked. "I think I'm ready. Lets go to the barn!" Grandma replied. "I think I'll stay here, Mom! And get filled by these three wonderful cocks. Then I'll be ready for Max." Mom smiled as she grabbed Mike's and Dad's pricks in her hands. "OK, see you later." Mom told me later that she had Dad lay down on the floor. After she had all of his cock in her cunt, she had Mike ram his monster into her ass. Grandpa was sucking Max back to a hard state. Then Grandpa bent over and Max jumped him and buried his big cock, knot and all deep into Grandpa's ass. The fuck session went on for hours. Mom fucked each guys twice. First, they nailed her pussy than her ass. When she had worn all of them off, Max took over. Max fucked Mom's cunt till he came then he moved to her ass. She said that when Max rammed his cock into her ass they got stuck. But with all of Max's cock and the knot in her ass, Mom said she could do nothing but accept the ass fucking she was getting. For the next hour Max humped her ass. He couldn't pull out but he could continue to bury more of his bone into her bowels. Finally, Max came. It felt like someone had rammed a firehose in her ass and turned on the faucet. Mom said her bowels got so full of dog spunk that her belly swelled. She thought she was three months PG. Max's cock shrank and Max pulled out of her ass with loud plop. Mom said that it didn't stop there. As the dog sperm drained from her ass, Dad and Mike grabbed her and impaled her on their cocks. But this time they both entered her ass at the same time. She said she had only done that once before when she was first married to my father and it was Dad and Grandpa that time. Mom said she loved the feel of two cocks in her ass, she also loved two cocks in her pussy too. She stated that Mike and Dad fucked her for about a half an hour before they dumped their loads in her. She said that with Max's sperm and Mike and Dad's sperm, she had never been so full of spunk. When they stopped cumming, they removed their cocks from her well abused and well stretched hole, Grandpa rammed a large butt plug into her ass to keep the sperm from coming out. She kept the butt plug in her ass for the rest of the day. Meanwhile, Grandma and I got to the barn. There was three horses in their stalls. And they were all males. Grandma said that the horses could smell our cum filled pussies and thats why their horse cocks were hanging down. I looked at the dick on each horse. They were huge. Biggest hunks of meat I had ever seen. They were two and three times bigger than Dad or Mike. "You're really going to let them fuck you, Grandma?" I asked. "Yeah, and it not the first time either. That buckskin over there is the biggest and the best. He has been trained to fuck human women. He knows that he has to go slow at first, then really ram it to you when you're ready. I've had him about a dozen times and alway want more. He even fucked my ass a couple of times. Boy, that was a wild time. He stretched my asshole so big we thought it would never close again. Look at the girth of that beautiful cock. Someday, you will be able to take him in your ass like me. Even your mother has done it with him." Grandma told me. Grandma went over to the buckskin horse and started petting him. I saw his large cock getting harder. Man, was it big! I didn't think Grandma would be able to him in her cunt. After a few minutes, Grandma went and got a bench, She put it under the horse's belly. Since she was already naked, she climbed onto the bench on her back with one leg on each side of the horse. "I'm really going to enjoy this." She stated. "Diane, come closer so you can watch!" I moved closer to them. The horse cock was a monster. It had to be at least 17" long, the girth was about 11" around. And the bulbous head was bigger then the cock. The head didn't look like a man's cock. It was like a mushroom except that it was flat. I was getting excited just looking at it. I moved my hands down to my already sloppy wet cunt and started to finger myself. Grandma grabbed the huge cock and aimed the head of it at her pussy hole. She rubbed it up and down her wet hairless slit. As she rubbed the cock against her hole, the horse lunged forward impaling Grandma on his huge hunk of meat. "OH, GOD, OH, YES!! That feels wonderful!" Grandma moaned as she raised her hips to get more of the horse meat into pussy. "Damn, I love to be fucked! I love to be stretched to the limit." Grandma continued to meet every down stroke of the horse with an upstroke of her cunt. Deeper and deeper I watch the cock disappear into her cunt. I got closer so I could see her cuntlips. "AAAAAAAAGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHH!! OOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHH!!!! YYYYYYYYYEEEEESSSS!! DAMN IT! I WANT MORE!!" She yelled as more cock got buried in her. My mouth dropped open as I watch the show before me. Here was my Grandma being fucked by a horse. I fingered my pussy harder. I slipped three fingers into my juicy hole. "Come over here, Diane. Lay on my belly with your pussy at my mouth." She stated. "Then you can see close up while I eat your pussy." I climbed onto her stomach as she had directed. I jumped as soon as her tongue hit my clit. I started cumming. Here in front of my eyes was grandma's naked pussy with the horse cock sliding in and out. I was so close I could lick the shaft as it slid in and out. I looked down and saw Grandma's huge clit. I took it in between my teeth and started sucking into my mouth. Grandma jerked when my teeth touched her clit, then she moaned, "OH, suck my clit, sweet Diane! Suck my clit while the horse fucks me." I enjoyed sucking her clit but I wanted to lick the cock shaft of the horse to see how it felt and tasted. I reached out my hand and grabbed the cock. It was so big and hard I needed both my tiny hands to completely surround the shaft. I stuck out my tongue moving it down and acrossed my Grandmother's clit and pussy lips, right to her hole filled with horse cock. I touched the shaft of the dick with the tip of my tongue. It felt hot and very veletly. I broaden my tongue so that I could swipe a bigger area of the shaft. I knew then that one day I would be fucking this cock in my own pussy. I licked on the shaft as it went in and out, licking up Grandma's coupious juices. While holding the shaft it felt like I was fucking her cunt. This was really neat. "Look at your mother! She's not only fucking the horse but eating Diane's pussy!" I heard my father voice say. Dad, Mom, Max, Grandpa and Mike had come out to the barn when they had finished their fuck session in the house. "Isn't exciting how she is teaching Diane all the things about sex like she taught me." Mom exclaimed. "Diane, honey, come out from there, please, I'd like to tale your place. Besides, Mike and Max would like to have some of your sweet pussy and ass, OK!" I climbed off of Grandma saying, "OK with me. I want to be fucked by Max's big cock. And I want to try on Mike's beautiful piece of meat in my ass, too!" Mom took my place on Grandma. Mom went straight to the horse's cock and was licking the whole shaft right up to the sheath. She even reached out and took the huge balls of the horse into her hands. I could see the butt plug sticking out of Mom's ass. "Well, they'll be busy for awhile. Let's see how well you handle Max." I heard my Dad say. I was already down pulling on Max's cock. It was growing to become a hand full. "Mike, would you lay down on the hay? I want to sit on your beautiful piece of meat again. Then I want Max to fuck my butt!!" I asked politly. " I would like you to fuck me until you cum. After Max cums in my butt, I want him to fill my pussy, OK!" "Not a problem." He said as he laid down. I climbed above him and lower my sloppy wet snatch to the head of his big cock. I nudged the head into my opening cunt. When I had about half the head in between cunt lips I slammed my hips down impaling myself on the whole cock. It felt wonderful as it slid deep into my pussy stopping only when it hit my womb. I came immediatly. I think I tore my pussy alittle by doing that but I didn't care. I had just wanted to feel the instant rush of a cock entering me in one stroke. I started to ride the monster dick in my snatch. I felt a tongue on my asshole. I looked back and saw Max licking me. As he lick my hole I could feel his tongue entering me alittle. As I fucked Mike I pushed my ass back at Max. He got the message. He started licking my asshole even faster. I felt his tongue enter my ass deeper. This was a thrill I had never felt before but I knew I'd want some more of it. As I continued to fuck Mike's dick, the tongue that was licking me left. Then I felt furry paws wrap around my waist. Max had mounted me and was trying to get his cock into my ass. He kept missing my asshole but he did manage to hit my pussy hole that had Mike's cock in it. In went Max's dick next to Mikes. I felt pain in my pussy so I know that the two big cocks had split my pussy. "Dad, help Max find my butt! He's in my pussy and it hurts to have both these big dicks in there." I told him. Dad came over and repositioned Max. He then aimed Max's dick at my rose colored rectum hole. Max lunged forward. "OH, MY GOD, He's so big!! He's filling my ass with his big beautiful cock. He's stretching me wide open. I knew I'd like being fucked by this dog." I moaned as Max's cock slid deeper and deeper into my ass and bowels. Then Mike yelled, "I'm cumming!!" I guess the feel of Max's dick in my ass though the thin piece of skin that separted the two holes was to much. MIke filled my pussy with his hot sperm. I even felt some of it squirting into my womb. God, how I loved the feel of hot, googy sperm. Mike finished cumming and crawled out from under me. Max kept pounding his cock into my ass. With Mike out of my cunt I could feel Max going even deeper into my butt. My bowels were so stretched by the size of the massive dog dick I thought I would never be able to close my asshole again. Right now I didn't care. I was cumming so hard and so much it was like one continuous orgasm. As Max rammed forward into me, I was ramming my ass back at him. "HOLY SHIT!! OH, DAMN!! His knot has entered my ass." I yelled as the pain of the knot entering me tore my asshole. After the knot got passed my spinster muscle the pain subsided. Max and I were locked together. I knew that Max would fuck me till he came. That could mean that since he had fucked Grandma and Mom at least once that I knew and probably more when Grandma and I left the house. He might not cum for a hour or more. Meanwhile, Max would continue pounding my tender anal channel. I was and would probably keep cumming and cumming. "He's cumming!!!" I heard Grandma screamed. I turned my head to see that most of the horse cock was in her pussy. I could see horse spunk squirting out the sides of the cock impaling my Grandmother. The horse must be dumping gallons of horse sperm into her pussy. "He's filling my womb with cum!! My womb hasn't felt this full in a long time." She moaned as the sperm continued to enter her cunt and then squirt out onto her thighs. Mom was right there licking up the spunk as it came out of her mother's pussy. I had to have a horse cum in me some day. It looked delious. While the horse continued to sperm into Grandma's pussy, Max kept pounding away at my tender young ass. I was still cumming. Then I felt Max's cock swell in my bowels and knew he was about to fill me with dog spunk. I rammed my ass back at him to impale more of the wonderful dog meat into me. Max let go of his load of spunk. I felt it spurt into my bowels. It was hotter than a man's cum. Max continued to sperm my rectum. I could feel the spunk filling my instental tract. I could feel the tract swelling as more and more spunk entered me. I felt my belly swelling up. I didn't think Max would have this much juice left in his balls after empting them twice. "OH, SHIT!! I'm so full. Is he ever going to quit cumming. My belly is so stretched. My bowels are so full and stretched." I wailed as I continued to cum and be fill with the dog spunk. The spurting started to slow down. I knew Max was nearly finished cumming. When the spurting had subsided, I felt Max trying to pull his dick from my ass. It wouldn't come out. The knot was still swollen. Since my ass was almost a virgin it was unable to relax enough for Max to pull out. We would have to wait for the knot to relax before Max could remove his cock from me. So I continued kneel there and watch the others. Mom climbed off of Grandma and Grandma removed the horse cock from her cunt. When she stood up the horse sperm gushed out of her pussy and down her legs. "That was a great fuck! To bad I can only do it about twice a year. I like to do it about once a month." Grandma said. "You'd like to have a horse in our backyard so that you could fuck it any time you wanted." Grandpa chuckled. "If she did that, us guys would never get other chance to fuck her." Dad mused. "You'd be missing one of the sweetest pussy you have known." Mom replied. "But in the meantime lets get down to some serious fucking. I need to have my pussy filled with some horse cock." "What about the butt plug, Mom?" I asked. "It will be alright. It will make my pussy tighter and give me better feeling. I'll be able to feel every bump and ridge of that monster dick." Mom said. She moved the bench to one of the other horses and climbed onto it. As she reached for the swelling cock Mike said, "Wait a minute. I have a surprise for you." Mike moved the horse away from Mom. He led it to another stable. Then he disappeared to another room. When he returned he was leading a larger horse. I looked at the cock hanging down between its legs. It was almost twice the size of the buckskin. Mom gasped, "OH, MY GOD!! Will you look at the size of that hunk of meat. I don't know if I can handle it but I am going to give it my best shot. I might have to remove the plug from my ass to accept all of that." "I got him a couple of weeks ago. I thought I'd keep him a surprise for you. I wanted you to be the first woman he fucked." Mike told Mom. "You are so sweet. When I recover from this I will give you anything you want. My body will be yours to do with as you please." Mom replied. "I want nothing more than for you to enjoy him. You all are good friends and I hope that we will always be friends. Anyhow, I have had a nice reward already. I have had the pleasure of being able to fuck your young daughter. I find that she is as good as her mother and Grandmother." "I wish I'd known about him." Grandma replied. "You wouldn't want to deprive your daughter of being able to break in a new horse, would you? Mike asked. "No, but just looking at his dick makes my pussy horny all over again." I guess I'm just a horny bitch. Daughter, go ahead and enjoy him. When your done, I'll get my chance." Grandma answered. "Well, lets get on with it." Mom replied. "I'm already cumming. Look at my pussy. It dripping juice and I haven't even touched it." Mom grabbed the monster prick and began to rub it against her naked pussy lips. "Its so hot and big! I want to be filled with this cock." Mom moaned as she rubbed it harder and harder against her opening. "Mom, come help me with this cock. Its so big." Mom moaned again. By now Max had softened enough for him to pull his dog meat from my ass. I went over to my mother to get a closer look at what was about to happen to her. I could feel dog sperm running down my legs. Mom was going crazy from the feel of the dick. Grandma had grabbed it by the huge shaft. Her two hands couldn't get around the monster. "This is the biggest cock I've ever held in my hands. I'm looking forward to feeling it in my cunt." Grandma signed. I watched as they started to insert the head into my Mom's pussy. I knew she would probably stretch since she had had a baby and that Dad and Mike had been able to abuse her pussy earlier. Mom grunted as the head tried to slide pass her opening. "Stop! We have to remove the butt plug. It won't fit." Grandma reached down and slowly pulled the plug from Mom's ass. Out came all of the dog and man sperm that had deposited earlier by the guys. Grandma pushed on Mom's stomach. Out came another big load of juices. Max and the guys had really filled Mom's bowels with their spunk. "I hate to lose all that wonderful sperm. It was feeling so good being held in my ass and churning around in me." Mom moaned. "But I need to be filled with this cock and the sperm he'll dump into my pussy." When Mom's asshole finished draining, her and Grandma started insert the cock into her cunt. Mom humped as Grandma aimed the dick at her opening. The head started slipping in. "OH, YES!! Its so big!! I can feel it stretching me. I think I'm tearing alittle but I don't care. I want all of it. AAAGGGGHHHH!!!" Mom wailed. I watched Mom's pussy stretch as the head entered. I saw so blood trickle down her crack. As the shaft started disappearing into my Mom's cunt, Mom screamed," Its so fucking bigggg! It feel so good!! I need this!! More cock, please!!" More and more of the shaft entered Mom. I knew by her actions she was in heaven. I watched her belly raise as the cock invaded her loins. I reached out and touched her stomach. I could feel the cock as it slid into Mom. I looked up to look at Dad's face to see his reaction as his wife was getting fucked by this monster dick. But they were nowhere to be seen. I left Mom and Grandma to go find the guys. I found them. The guys were in another part of the barn. This part only had female animals. There was two horses, a pony, a donkey and a goat. Grandpa was getting ready to stick his dick in the goat. Dad was already fucking one of the mares. Mike was watching them. "I have females for the guys also!" Mike replied when see saw me. "Some of the women that come here will sometimes eat out the cunt of the mares." How about you, Diane?" "No, not today. I have other ideas. I want all of you guys to fuck my butt, one at a time, then when each of you is done I want the butt plug put in to keep all the sperm in my ass." I said. "Sounds like fun to me!" Mike answered. "Do you want Max again?" "Yeap, I want him to be last. I want Grandpa first, then Dad, then you, finishing up with Max. Unless you have a small pony I could fuck." I retorted. "No problem. I have just the pony for you." Mike replied. "Good. Then lets get started." I said. Grandpa stop fucking the goat and Dad climbed off of the mare. They had heard what I had told Mike so they were all primed and ready. I kneeled down onto my hands and knees. Grandpa slipped in in one stroke right to the base of his cock. I guess the tightness of my ass and that he had been fucking the goat made him cum after a dozen or so strokes. When he pulled out, Mike rammed the butt plug in keeping all of Grandpa's sperm in my ass. Next came Dad, then Mike followed by Max. I knew Max's knot wouldn't let any sperm escape. I was already having warm feeling in my butt from the sperm that had already been dumpped into me but when Max unload again in my ass with his hot spunk I came again. When Max could pull out of me Mike shoved the butt plug into me. Here I was full of churning warm and hot Man and dog sperm in my bowels. I was now ready for my final ass fucking of the day. Mike brought the pony in from its stall. The pony cock wasn't as big as Dad but it wasn't size I was after. It was the act of getting fucked by an animal, especially in my ass, but because I wanted the sperm in me to mix with all the other sperms that I had already recieved. Mike was just about to pull the butt plug from me when we heard Mom scream. We all went to see what was happening. Mom had about half of the cock in her cunt. Grandma was laying on top of her with her pussy at Mom's mouth. Gramdma's hands were still holding the monster shaft as the horse humped the pussy that had engulfed its cock. "I'm cummmming again!!! I haven't stop cumming since I started. I love the size of this cock. It stretches me so big!!! Here I go again!!! AAAGGGHH!! UUUGGGHHHH!!! OH, FUCK!!! OH, SHIT!! He's starting to swell!! He's getting bigger!!!" Mom wailed as the horse continued its plunging strokes. The horse came. I mean it ready came. All we could see was the sperm squirting out the sides of Mom cunt. There was so much pressure that the spunk sprayed two feet away. "OOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHHH! SSSSSSSSHHHHHHHHHIIIIIIIITTTT!! He's filling my womb. It hurts but it feels good too!! I am so pack with this cock I'll never be a normal size again." Mom yelled. By now Grandma had gotten off of Mom. Suddenly Mom pulled the spuirting cock from her pussy and aimed it at her open asshole. The horse continued tospuirt spunk into Mom's ass. "OOOOHHH!!! YYYEEESSSSS!! It feels wonderful!! Its spraying deep into my bowels!!! I love it!!" Mom moaned as she pasted out. The horse was still cumming so I went over and held the head up to Mom's butt hole to let it continue to fill her ass. Grandma came over and took the cock from my hands and put it to her lips. She began to drink down the reminder of the hot horse spunk. She didn't quit until the horse had finished cumming. "Damn, that horse sure has alot of cum. I don't even think I could drink a whole load from his balls." Grandma said. "But I do know I want to be fucked by him. I even want him in my ass." I grabbed Mike, "Lets go back to the pony. I want to finish being fucked and filled with spunk." We went back to the pony and I got on my hands and knees again. Mike took the plug from my ass and helped the pony insert his pony dick deep into my ass. The pony dick was long. I felt it going into my bowels past where Max had been. It kept going deeper and deeper. I thought it was going to come out my mouth. Then I felt the sheath hit my rectum hole. I never knew this would feel so good. The pony started humping me. I could feel it pull the cock almost all the way out then slam back in. I would surely have to do this again. Some of the pervious cum was squirting out of me but Mike had started catching in a pan. I came over and over. This had to be the ulimate fuck of my young life. The pony rammed into me again this time holding its dick deep in me. I felt its dick swell. I knew he was going to unload his balls full of spunk in my ass. I clamped my ass tight onto the throbbing cock as its squirted its hot load. The pony came and came and then came some more. I wondered if it would ever stop but I really didn't want it too! "He filling my bowels so full. It feels like it going to come out my mouth. My bowels are so full they hurt." I wailed. Finally the pony squirts started to lessen. He was finally going to quit cumming. As the cock softened, Mike removed it and quickly shoved the plug back into my ass. If it hadn't been for all the sperm in me, I would have probably felt a vacuum in my ass. Mom had finally woke up. She walked into the room where I was at. I could that from the way she was walking that her pussy was very tender. "I see that you have found the joys of being fucked by a animal. I also see what happen to my butt plug. How much sperm is in your ass? Is it churning around in you? Doesn't it feel wonderful?" Mom asked. "I had Grandpa, Dad, Mike, Max and the pony dump their loads in me. Yes, I can feel it churning well. I loved the feel of the pony cock and I know I will want more of it. And I hope I can one day take on the bigger horses like you and Grandma." I replied. "You will, my daughter, you will. You can do anything your heart wantsto do. Feel my pussy gently." She said. I reached up to her cunt. As I touched it Mom jumped. "I am still so sensative down there. Look at my hole." I looked at her pussy hole to find that it was so stretched open I could put both my fists into it and never touched the sides. "It will be a few days before I can close my hole, let alone be fucked. I never thought I would be able to handle something that big but I did. I'll only be able to do that about once a year. More then that and I be stretched open to this size for the rest of my life." Mom moaned as I touched her clit. "Lets go back into the other room." Mom put her arm around me and grabbed Mike's big cock and lead us to the room where Grandma was at. When we entered we could hear Grandma moaning. We went over to her to find that she had just about every inch of the horse that had fucked Mom deep in her pussy. "I knew if I let her alone she would start fucking the horse. Mom's done this more then I have so she is able to get more cock in her cunt." Mom stated. "Yes, my daughter, I couldn't resist it any longer. I needed to feel this monster meat in my cunt. But I need more!" Grandma wailed. With that Grandma removed the cock from her cunt, rolled over and proceeded to feed the cock up her ass. "GOD, HE'S SOOOOO BIG!!!! I want him in my ass! Help me, daughter!! Help me get this cock into my bowels!" Grandma moaned. Mom went over to her mother and grabbed the dick. She held it up to the older woman's well used asshole. Grandma rammed her ass back at the hard rod of horse meat. "OOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!! SSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSHHHHHHHHHIIIIIIITTTT!! He tearing my asshole!! but don't stop!! I want it all!! I need it all!! It hurts but it feels wonderful." Grandma screamed as the head entered her butt. I watched in ah as the monster cock continued to disappear into my Grandmother ass. I wouldn't have believed it except I was watching it happen. Here was this cock almost the size of my thigh sliding into a woman's butt. I saw some blood trickling down across her clit. I knew that her ass would be like Mom's cunt for a long time. With Mom and Grandma out of commission for awhile I knew that Grandpa and Dad would turn their attentions and their cocks towards me. I knew I was going to be rode alot in the next few weeks. But I didn't mind because I would have all the cocks to myself. I would have them fucking my pussy, my ass, even my throat. I would be filled with load after load of sweet tasting sperm. I think I would even call Mike over to help service my tender young loins. A scream broke my train of thought. I looked over to see that Grandma had more of the cock in her ass than Mom had in her pussy. Grandpa was right. Grandma did like to be butt fucked. The horse was now fucking her for all he was worth. His strokes were going so fast it made his cock look like a blur. All Grandma could do was lay there as the horse rammed his meat to her asshole. Grandma had be fucked in the ass by some of the biggest men in the world. But I don't think any of them were as big as this. But here she was accepting every inch the horse threw at her and was begging for more. Finally the horse rammed forward and held his cock deep into Grandma's butt. "OH MY GOD, HE'S CUMMING!! HE'S FILLING MY ASS WITH HORSE SPERM!!! THERE IS SO MUCH OF IT. I can feel my stomach swelling. OOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!! YYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEESSSSSSSSSSSSSS!!!!!" "Grandma screamed. I look at her belly as it swelled up. This horse must be dumpping at least two gallons of spunk into my grandmother ass. I reached out and touched her belly. I could feel the cock in her and well as her belly changing sizes. Someday I wanted this. When the horse finally finished cumming he pulled his shinking dick from Grandma's abused ass. The gapping hole left behind was unbelievable. I bet I could stick my foot into her ass up to my thigh before it got tight enough to feel the sides. Grandma stood up on shaky legs. When she did, the sperm in her ass ran out of her onto her legs then down to the floor. It made a huge puddle of liquid in the middle of the floor. Mom bent down and started lapping up some of the spunk. With her ass in the air, I got a better view of her abused cunt. I knew from the size of Mom's cunt and the size of Grandma's ass they wouldn't be fucking for at least two months not the two weeks Mom had stated. We went into the house fixed something to eat. Mom and Grandma had a hard time sitting. I had alittle trouble from the butt plug still in my ass. But not like those two. We talked about what we had done and what else we could do. Mom and Grandma could suck dicks and pussies but when Mom try to take Dad in her ass, it hurt her pussy to much. Grandma tried to fuck Mike and Grandpa but with the same results. It hurt her ass to much. Me, I sucked them all and swallowed as much of their cream as I could but most of it fell to the floor. I went to the bathroom to pee. I removed the plug from my ass and watched all the sperm drain into the toilet. I pressed my stomach to help get it all out. I was going to miss the sperm churning in my bowels but I knew that there were three horny men and one horny dog waiting for more relief. I also knew I was the only female able to take on their cocks. This was going to be one long night. I probably won't get any sleep at all. And I didn't THE END (part 3)

Secondly. This is a teaser! If you want to wait for Part 4, it wouldn't be the end of the world. But, for those desperate for more and want to know where the story is going, I promise Part 4 should be on the way in a couple days at most. I hope you enjoy! Finally, Be Warned! If you haven't read part 1 then you'll probably be lost. (I'm sure several people would say part 2 is optional and not recommended for the faint of heart.) Also, No Intercourse in this part. Again, this is a teaser. Enjoy! This a Brother Sister Taboo story with appropriate over 18 ages. If you like please let me know, and I'll try and write more. Any comments or suggestions for further writing is welcome. ------------------------- We got up exhausted. "There's just not enough hours in the day." My sister groaned. "Thank God for that! My poor puss puss can only take so much." I growled at her provocatively. "NO MORE YOU INSATIABLE BASTARD" I laughed. "Kids are probably up anyway." "I'm going back to sleep." I tickled her. "Noo awww" She sighed with pleasure as I latched onto her breast with my lips. She stroked my hair as I lightly ran my tongue around her nipple, refusing to touch it as I went round, with the exception of a gentle flick here and there. I then blew a cool stream of air over her moistened breast, making her nipple exceptionally hard and sending shivers through her body. I then suckled her tit into my warm mouth making her melt beneath me. My other hand tugging at her other nipple. "Fuck me." "Mom!!! Daddy!!! Uncle John!!!" My sister groaned, and I laughed again. We both hopped out of bed and got dressed. She wore the sexiest little skirt and stockings. Ever since our second night of poker, my sister has stopped at nothing to seduce me it seems. If only it could last forever. Breakfast went smoothly, and it was off to the park with the kids. Luckily, it was a kid crowded neighborhood, so there was no shortage of distractions for them, or me. I kept getting chastised for grabbing my sister's ass. "Holy crap John, someone will see us, and there are kids literally everywhere. Be Good!" Christ I was horny for her. That skirt was a perfect invitation, but damn it, she was right. I searched the playground for some means of concealment. The tunnels you could crawl through and big round slide looked promising, but not quite right. She stood in front of me and gave my cock a squeeze. God I love this woman. I placed my arms around her waist as she swayed back and forth, grinding her ass into my crotch. I apparently wasn' t the only one having naughty thoughts. "I thought you were too sore for more." She quietly responded, "There's still one more part of me that's not sore." I shivered with excitement. "mmm is that an invitation?" "I don't know. Maybe we should play for it?" I groaned playfully as she stepped away to deal with the kids being crazy. It seemed like we would live happily ever after, but it was not meant to be. Summer was almost over, of course, and we each had our own lives to live many miles apart. The wind picked up as my sis was bending over paying attention to one of her kids talk. My heart skipped a beat as I enjoyed the view. I looked around and saw that I wasn't the only one. My sister was not going to have any trouble moving on after I was gone. She had definitely come out of her cocoon. "Hey! There you guys are!" My sister looked up and waved. I followed her gaze and froze. I'd say more, but there really wasn't any more coherent thought at his point. My cousin Sarah walked up to my sister, and they gave each other a hug. Sarah looked my sister up and down with a look of astonishment. My cousin also wore a skirt, but a far more conservative one. She always looked as if she'd just come back from church. But, I didn't care. I had a crush on her for as long as I could remember. Nothing perverted. Some how I just couldn't think of her like that. They walked over to me. "Hi." I said the one word then just stood there looking like an idiot. My sister looked at me and back at Sarah, who smiled back at me without responding. "Sarah's going to have dinner with us." I might as well have been a tree. "Maybe, we could even convince her to have a few drinks and stay the night; I have a comfy couch." Confused, I looked at my sister. "There's three bedrooms. Why wouldn't she just use the spare one?" My sister's eyes lit up, and now it was my cousin Sarah looking confused. "Which room are you sleeping in John?" Oops. "Riiiight. Sorry! Only mathematician who can't subtract 3 from 3, my bad." They both laughed. My sister's laugh, clearly more forced as she had the "I'm going to kill you" look on her face. "Whatever" I thought. I'm still tapping that ass tonight. Sarah accepted the invitation. "The couch is fine." I instantly refused to let her sleep on the couch, and insisted she could use my room while I slept on the couch. "Or!" My sister chimed up. "We could play a game to decide who gets to sleep on the couch." I looked at my sister as all the blood drained out of my face. She looked back at me, biting her lower lip. Our kids ran up to greet their aunt Sarah as my sister walked over to me. Could she see how nervous I was about this? She stared into my eyes and took my hand, placing something soft in my palm. She then leaned over and licked my earlobe before turning back to the group and beckoning them to get ready to go back to the house. My rib cage began to shake and I felt a wave of warm pleasure in my loins as I looked down at the blindfold in my hand.

It’s been about 4 years since Heidi’s party and April and Jessica’s lives have change dramatically. They are both still best friends, but they have their secret lives and neither of them knows about it quite yet. April has accepted her sexuality, she has a boyfriend, but that’s just for appearance. She knows she likes pussy, and she can’t deny it. She doesn’t have sex with her boyfriend; she tells him she wants to wait until marriage, in truth she doesn’t want to have sex with him at all. About once a week she posts an ad on craigslist and fulfils her lesbian needs that way. During one such encounter the girl she was with dominated her and she found she liked giving up all control to another girl. Another way she gets her kicks is by watching lesbian porn on her laptop, she has recently began to like lesbian bondage. To bad she doesn’t know about Jessica. Jessica now lives in an apartment, by day she works at a local pet store, but by night she is Mistress Jess. She pays rent mostly by being a dominatrix. Men and women pay her to punish and humiliate them. She likes to play with both, but has begun to become fonder of women. To bad she doesn’t know about April. They are both students at the local community college, and they have just been assigned to work together on a history project. “Do you want anything to drink?” Jessica asked April as they walked into her apartment to work on the project, her spare room she kept locked because it acted as her dungeon when a customer was over. “Just some water thanks.” April replied. They were both wearing similar outfits, jeans and a T-shirt. Jessica went into the kitchen, as she left April got her usual glance at her ass. "God I want her to do dirty things to me." She thought as her best friend walked past her. Just thinking about having Jessica tie her down made her pussy wet. “Here you go” Jessica said as she handed April her glass of water. They worked on the project for about an hour; April found it hard to concentrate with her friend’s sexy body right next to her. She had to take a few minutes to clear her mind. "There is no way she thinks of me the same way, there is definitely no possibility that she would want to do the things I want her to." She kept thinking. She couldn’t take it any more, she felt at any moment she would lose complete control and ram her tong into Jessica’s mouth at any moment. She excused her self to the bathroom. When she left Jessica thought back to what she had seen after Heidi’s birthday party. "I wonder how accepting she is of herself" Jessica wondered as she looked at April’s internet history. She was amazed at what she saw, lesbian porn, not just typical girl on girl action, but girls dominating each other. "Well that’s a nice development. Wonder if she’s a Dom or sub?" Jessica was a psych major so she knew with April’s personality type there was no way she was a Dom. She heard April come out of the bathroom, she quickly closed the web browser. “Bout time, I’ve got to go now.” She said walking past her and into her spare bedroom, which was next to the bathroom. April didn’t notice she wasn’t in the bathroom. She kept working on the project for a little, and then she heard Jessica’s voice from behind her. “I saw what you and Heidi did on her birthday party.” Startled April turned around to see Jessica wearing nothing but knee high black leather boots. “OH MY GOD WHAT ARE YOU DOING?” she asked in her surprise. “Don’t bullshit me” Jessica said moving toward April. She grabbed her hair and pulled her out of her seat. “Ow, Jess you’re hurting me!” “Shut the fuck up!” Jessica demanded “That’s mistress Jess to you. I saw you kiss Heidi, I saw you two get naked and go upstairs, I’ve known you are a lesbian ever since, you can’t fool me. I also took a look at your internet history; you want me to do this to you, don’t you.” April didn’t know what to do or what to say, she was half scared her friend was going to rape her, and half turned on that her friend was going to rape her. She went along with this rape fantasy she was now living out. She shook her head. “Don’t lie to me!” Jessica said pulling her hair harder now. “Lying is a sin, so are the dirty things I’m going to do to you, and I know you want them. Do you want to know how I know?” April just stood there. “I know because your pussy is soaking wet!” Jessica said as she reached her hand down April’s jeans and rubbed the outside of her pussy. “Oh you’re not even wearing any panties” she observed “that’s extra naughty. Come with me.” Jessica demanded as she practically dragged April to the spare room/dungeon by her hair. “Take your cloths off and get on the bed.” Jessica demanded, April obeyed. Jessica opened her night stand and took out some play toys; a strap-on dildo, a pair of hand cuffs, a horse whip, and a red ball gag. She put the strap-on on first; once April was naked she cuffed her hands behind her back, and put the ball gag in her mouth. “God you look like such a little whore” Jessica said slapping April in the face. This made April’s pussy even wetter. “But you’re my little whore aren’t you?” “MM-hm” was all April could get through the ball gag. “That’s fucking right you are, you know normally I charge people to do what I’m about to do to you, but since we have such a great history this will be my treat.” As she said this she threw Aprils face into the bed. “Get your ass in the air” she commanded. April followed her order. Jessica began to whip her ass, over and over again. Each lashing was met with April being called a slut, a whore, a dirty little bitch, and other things of that matter. “Have you ever been fucked in the ass?” Jessica asked her, she heard a slight “uh-uh” “I’ll take that to men ‘no’ good, I like to pop ass cherries.” She took the gag out of April’s mouth “I want to be able to hear you scream.” She put some lube on the dildo, and then put it in April’s ass, April screamed as Jessica knew she would. “Jess that hurts!” “Shut the fuck up and take it” Jessica commanded as she fucked her friend in the ass. April screamed a few more times each time Jessica told her to shut up. After a while she took the dildo out of her ass, “Now suck that dick!” Jessica commanded. April put the head of the dildo in her mouth. “No take the whole fucking thing!” She rammed the rest of it into April’s mouth which made her gag. “That’s fucking right; take that dick you your mouth.” She said, face fucking April. She took the dildo out and took it off; she grabbed April by the hair and commanded that she lick her pussy. “Eat that pussy, eat it, make me cum and I’ll give you a reward.” It didn’t take long for April to make Jessica cum. “Oh, FUCK! Fuck yea, eat my cum, eat all of it.” April lapped every drop of cum that poured out of Jessica’s pussy. “Ok good, here is your reward.” Jessica put the gag back in April’s mouth, and took the hand cuffs off. She went into the night stand and pulled out a length of rope. Jessica could see the excited look in April’s eyes when the rope was brought out. She tied April’s hands to the bed posts and her ankles together. She pulled out another, bigger strap-on. She put it on and grabbed April’s ankles and put them on her shoulder; this gave her access to April’s moist pussy. She fucked April “Yeah, you like that don’t you bitch” She said as she grabbed and slapped April’s tits and pinched her nipples. “You fucking like that, I know you do. I want you to cum for me, can you do that bitch?” It wasn’t long before she could feel April’s pussy juices flow out onto the bed. “Very good” Jessica said as she took the dildo out and put her mouth next to April’s ear. “You belong to me now.” Jessica whispered into April’s ear.

April and Jessica have been best friends since they were about 12 years old. They share everything with each other, well almost everything. April has one little secret she keeps from Jessica, and Jessica has one little secret she keeps from April. April is secretly a lesbian, and Jessica makes money by being a dominatrix for hire, and loves doing it. They both are very ashamed by their secrets for the same reason; they went to school at a private Christian school, and they are strongly religious. April was about 5feet 9inches tall, big DD breasts, with a firm heart shaped ass and weighed about 130 pounds. She discovered she was attracted to other girls when she was 14. She was looking through her older brother’s bedroom for a pen and she stumbled on his Playboy magazine collection. The magazine fell on the ground open to one of the pictures of a woman naked. She told herself to look away and pretend she never saw it, but some part of her made her pick up the magazine and start flipping through the pages. She couldn’t believe what she was seeing, and she couldn’t believe that she was enjoying it as much as she was. The naked women and their beautiful breasts aroused her, ‘this is wrong, it is a sin to feel this way about women’ she told herself trying to look away, but she couldn’t help it. Finally she threw the magazine down walked out of the room and took a shower. It didn’t matter how hard she tried she couldn’t stop thinking about the women in the magazine. To give herself and other people the illusion that she wasn’t a lesbian she would often surround herself with boys, go out on a lot of dates with boys, she never had sex with any of them because she was religious and wanted to wait until marriage. April had her first sexual experience two years later, when she was 16. It was at the sweet 16 party of her friend Heidi. There was a fair amount of liquor there, but April didn’t drink any, neither did Jessica who was also there. At the party April started to really notice how attractive her best friend was, but she tried not to think about it. She also couldn’t help but notice how hot the birthday girl was. Heidi was about 5’6” decent sized C cup breasts, long skinny legs, and a tight firm ass. April found herself wanting to see Heidi completely naked. April was the last one to leave the party because she noticed Heidi was very drunk and she wanted to make sure her friend didn’t do something, or some one stupid. Once all the guests except April left she offered to help Heidi start cleaning the dishes. As she cleaned one of the dipping bowls she felt a hand placed on her ass. She turned around startled and surprised to see Heidi standing behind her, “What are you doing?!” she asked alarmed. “I’m grabbing your ass, what does it look like.” Heidi said as she moved closer to April. “Well please don’t, I’m trying to do the dishes.” April said, knowing that some part of her wanted Heidi right there, right now. “Oh, come on, don’t try to hide it, I saw you checking me out a couple times tonight, and I’ve seen the way you look at other girls, you’re secretly a lesbian, aren’t you?” Heidi said moving even closer, by this point their lips were almost touching. “No I’m not; I don’t know what you are talking about.” April said hardly able to breathe because she was excited, and scared of what might happen. “Yeah, right.” Heidi said as she kissed her friend. April tried to bring her self to pull away, but she couldn’t she knew she wanted this the whole night. They shared a long passionate kiss that lasted until Heidi pulled away and began taking her cloths off, April also got undressed. They stood there and looked at each others' naked bodies for a while then finally Heidi went back to kissing her friend. This time as they kissed Heidi began to massage April’s breasts which made her tender nipples hard. She began to rub the outside of April’s wet pussy, which she kept shaven because she just thought the hair felt uncomfortable. With this April let out a light moan, and started to rub Heidi’s pussy which was also wet and shaved. April had never thought another girl’s pussy could feel so good. They kissed and rubbed each other until Heidi whispered in Aprils ear, “Let’s go to my room.” They went up the stairs and into Heidi’s room and got on the bed. “Just lay back and let me take care of you.” Heidi told April. April just opened her legs and wondered what Heidi had in mind. Heidi put on leg under April’s leg and one over the other leg, she put her pussy against April’s and started grinding them together. This sent a wave of pleasure that went all over April’s body, she moaned in pleasure, and then she found her self screaming in joy. She didn’t know what was happening to her body, but she didn’t care, her body spasm uncontrollably as she had her first orgasm, Heidi had hers shortly afterwords. They kept grinding their pussies together until they were exhausted, neither of them knew how many orgasms they had; they just knew they enjoyed the experience. April woke up the next morning naked in Heidi’s bed. Next to her was Heidi, she was also still naked, but still asleep. April quickly got out of the bed and ran down the stairs to the pile of cloths that were there, grabbed her cloths, put them on and went home to shower and hope Heidi was to drunk to remember any of it. Lucky for April, Heidi was to drunk to remember any of their encounter. When Heidi called April the next day and asked, “Do you know what happened to me, I woke up naked and my cloths were in my kitchen,” April lied and said “I don’t know, you were fine when I left and I was the last one to leave.” April never told any one what really happened, but she knew it was to late for her to fool herself anymore, she was a lesbian and she knew it. Thank you for reading, Part 2, Jessica’s discovery will be up soon.

Jessica has always had a very dominant personality. This was something that made her different from her class mates at the Christian school she went to. They were all real girly girls and Jessica was a bit of a tomboy. She never really thought about sex, it wasn’t something she talked about with her best friend April either. Both of them had taken purity vows, and both broke them before they were 18. Jessica was about 6 feet tall, 36C cup breasts, a healthy weight, and had round, firm ass. Jessica broke her vow about three months before April had her experience with Heidi, but hers was broken in a very different way. It happened one day when Jessica walked home from school; she walked in her front door to find a sight she never thought she would see in her entire life. Her brother’s girlfriend, Sarah, was wearing a black leather cupless corset, thigh high boots, and she was whipping her brother. She called him a naughty boy and punished him for being that way. Jessica was standing there for about five minutes watching this before the couple noticed her. They all kind of stared at each other in an awkward silence until Jessica broke it with words that she never thought she would say in her entire life. “Do you want me to help you with that?” she asked, not knowing what she was getting herself into. “No, we’re actually done here” Sarah said, “Put some fucking cloths on you worthless little shit” she commanded of Jessica’s brother and began to walk towards Jessica. “So you wanted to punish him did you, were you turned on by watching us?” Jessica just nodded. “That’s cute, I’m not going to let you do anything with your brother because he is mine, but I think I can help you become a dominatrix like me if you want, would you like that?” again Jessica just nodded. At the time she had no idea what a dominatrix was all she knew was that what ever Sarah and her brother were doing it made her hot. “Good, it’s been a while since I last had a student, come over to my house tomorrow at about the same time.” Jessica nodded yet again, already looking forward to the next day. Jessica couldn’t sleep at all she was so excited, and she couldn’t help but wonder “Why am I so aroused by this, I shouldn’t be I’m a good Christian girl, but god that was so hot.” After laying in her bed for about an hour with these kind of thoughts running through her head she felt like she had to know more about being a dominatrix before going to see Sarah. So she got out of bed, snuck downstairs and went to the computer. She figured there had to be some porn with what she wanted to see in it, but she didn’t know where to look, so she just did an image search for the word “dominatrix.” She followed the link of one picture that looked particularly hot to her and started watching the videos on that site. One particular video interested her because it wasn’t a girl dominating a man; it was a girl dominating another girl. As she watched this video among many others she became more and more turned on by each new act of humiliation and punishment she watched. As she watched she found herself with her hand on top of her pussy outside of her pajamas, as she watched she gently rubbed the outside of it, and she noticed it was very wet. She had played with her pussy once before about a year ago when she first discovered it had some hair on it. Like her friend April, Jessica liked to shave herself because she found the hair to be a little uncomfortable. After she had shaven she liked the way her pussy felt, she rubbed it in the bath tub very often; she even popped her own cherry by accident with a shampoo bottle. This time was much different from any of the other times she played with herself, she fantasized being the dominant one in all of the videos and each time she would whip some one she got even wetter. She looked around the dark room to be sure so one was there, and slipped her pajamas down to her ankles; she wasn’t wearing panties that night. She continued to watch videos of people being punished for being dirty and played with her pussy as she watched. As she slid one finger inside of herself her free hand grabbed her breast and she looked around again to see if any one was there, and she took off her top. She sat in the chair completely naked playing with her moist pussy and rock hard nipples. She let out a series of soft moans; it didn’t take very long for her to begin cuming. She quickly put her pajamas and top back on and went to the pantry to get the super absorbent towel her family had just bought to clean up after herself. As she cleaned she thought “What’s wrong with me, it’s bad enough that I started masturbating; now I’m doing it to this kind of sinning? Why must something so wrong feel so good?” After the chair was clean of all her cum she went back to bed and fell asleep almost immediately. The next day she went to Sarah’s house right after school. When Sarah opened the door to allow Jessica inside she was wearing normal street cloths, jeans and a regular t-shirt. “Good, you came, come on inside and I’ll show you all there is to know about being a dominatrix.” Jessica went inside. “Before we start, is there anything you already know, or have you had any experience in this area?” Jessica told Sarah about the pervious night. “Sounds like you had a good night.” Sarah said smiling. “I think we should begin by getting you some appropriate cloths, come with me.” Jessica followed Sarah into what she thought was a bedroom, but it was really more of a dungeon. There were straps and chains hanging form the walls, and there were several horse whips propped up against the night stand next to a bed that had restraints on it. “These will work” Sarah said as she handed Jessica a black leather bustier and matching leather thigh-high boots. “Put these on.” Sarah told Jessica. “Okay, is there a bathroom I can use?” Jessica asked nervously. “No, just take off your clothes and put them on, it’s not like I’ve never seen what you have before.” Sarah explained. Jessica did so. Once she was fully dressed again Sarah surprised Jessica by saying “good, now dominate me.” “What?” Jessica asked confused. “You heard me, I’ve been a bad girl, now tell me what to do.” “I thought you were going to teach me how to be a dominatrix, not have me be one right away.” Jessica said now more nervous and excited than ever. “This is teaching, you can experience being a Dom first handed, and I’ll tell you where you can improve afterwards.” Sarah explained, “Now I have all the tools and toys you may need in the night stand, so what’s you first command mistress?” Jessica was still really nervous, but she quickly gained her senses to giver her first command. “The first thing I want is for you to give me a kiss.” “Yes mistress” Sarah said as he moved toward Jessica and gently slid her tong in her mouth. Their tongs massaged each other for a while; with each second Jessica grew less nervous and more excited. “Now take off your fucking clothes.” Jessica was a little surprised to hear herself swear like that. “Yes mistress” Sarah said as she took all her clothes of, first she took off her shirt, she wasn’t wearing a bra; her large D cup breasts turned Jessica so much. She then took her pants off, she wasn’t wearing panties either and her pussy was completely shaven. “What now mistress?” Jessica thought back to the video she watched last night with the two girls in it. Now I want you to stand there while I take a look at the toys we have. She went to the night stand and opened it up to find a ball gag, several clothes pins, a few of which were connected by a small chain. There was also a strap on dildo, which she put on as soon as she saw it. She then picked up the ball gag, one set of the clothes pins connected with a chain and one of the horse whips propped up against the night stand. She went back to Sarah, put the gag in her mouth and tied it behind her back. She put the clothes pins on Sarah’s now erect nipples. “That’s good,” Jessica said, “now get on your hands and knees.” Sarah obeyed. Jessica whipped Sarah’s ass until both cheeks were bright red, she then got on her knees behind Sarah and put the dildo in her moist pussy. Jessica thrust the entire 8inch fake cock into her brother’s girlfriend’s pussy. She fucked her pussy, as she did she could hear muffled screams of pleasure coming form Sarah’s mouth. Jessica could feel some of Sarah’s cum run down her legs. She took the dick out and commanded that Sarah get on her knees. Jessica stood up, took the ball gag out and said “do you want to taste your cum?” Sarah just nodded. Jessica put the dildo in Sarah’s mouth and forced as much of it in as she could get, which was a surprising amount, there was only about an inch, or inch and a half that couldn’t go in. After Sarah had sucked all the cum off the dildo she told Jessica, “Very good, need a little more confidence, but still good. How about you come over about once a week and practice on me.” Jessica liked this and she did come back every week for more practice. About two and a half months later was Heidi’s birth day party. At the party she couldn’t help but notice how hot her best friend April was, she wanted to make April her personal fuck doll. But she thought “There is no way she would want to do that, I know she’s not at all into domination, or other girls for that matter.” Shortly after she left the party she noticed she left her purse there. She went back over to get the purse and what she saw surprised her. Once she got in she heard what sounded like Heidi’s voice talking to what sounded like April’s voice. She saw her purse on the desk by the front door, next to the desk there was a mirror that looked into the kitchen. When Jessica glanced at the mirror she saw April and Heidi kissing each other. “Oh, shit. I should leave them alone, but I kinda want to watch.” She sat on the ground next to the desk and watched her friends kiss each other. As April and Heidi took of their cloths Jessica noticed watching this was getting her pussy nice and wet. She pulled her pants and panties down around her ankles and started to play with her pussy as she watched them kiss and rub each other’s pussies. When April and Heidi went up stairs they ran right past Jessica and neither saw Jessica. “Wow,” Jessica thought to herself, “April’s a lesbian, that’s good. I better keep this specific event in my mind just incase I ever have to black mail her. I could maybe even use this to let me do what ever I want to her.” Part 3 coming soon.

Button mashers never seemed to grab the attention of most competitive gamers. They lacked skill as well as the tactics needed in order to be a professional gamer. It didn’t have the strategies involved when it game to first person shooters or sports games where you had to take care of your team and utilize every substitution and time out. But Dean never gave up on them. Dean saw button masher fighting games as the games that required the most skill since there were so many combinations involved. No two fights were ever the same when it came to him. He’d analyse his opponent’s every move and come up with a strategy to counter them with ease. None of his friends were able to beat him. It got to the point that whenever they were over they opted for any other game than a fighting one. Even his reign on the internet proved to be formidable since he had only lost three out of two thousand matches. But there was one person that could beat him. A person that was still able to give him a challenge despite his overwhelming prowess. “Again!” Dean slumped on to his bed as the replay of his defeat flashed on the flat screen. It’s not that he didn’t like losing. He was never a sore loser. He just preferred not to. With his left hand he moved the joystick to the rematch option without even looking. His eyes were still closed; still analysing the previous fight and searching for loopholes in his opponents attack and defence. “You’ve got that stupid look on your face again.” Dean could feel a finger jab the side of his head repetitively as he tried to think. Eventually he swatted the hand away and rose upright. “Whatever you’re thinking aint gonna work on me.” “Oh yeah?” he glanced over at his rival and pushed her head to the side with his palm. “I got you figured out, bitch.” Toppling, his sister laughed a little bit beginning the match with an all-out attack. Normally when people played these games the controllers would be abused due to frustration and lack of combo knowledge but when these two played it was a symphony of precise swipes and taps that soothed the ears. The volume was low too since it was extremely late in the night and they didn’t want to disturb the rest of the household. “Hey Phill, pass me some chips over there on the side table. Mine are dusted.” Dean continued to play with his eyes glued to the screen awaiting his sister’s response. It wasn’t long before a bag of Dorittos connected with the side off his head. Even though he was hit he never lost concentration. “Thanks…I guess.” He said as he landed the final blow on Phill. “I’ll be taking my prize.” He dropped his controller and proceeded to open the bag of treats. Phill tried to grab some but Dean instantly swung his body around the bed and put his foot against her face preventing her from moving any closer. She tried to reach out but she could only watch in agony as the chips left the packet and entered his mouth one by one. “Hey, c’mon! No fair,” she pleaded. “Maybe when you get more wins than me you can have some. But we both know that’s not happening any time soon.” “Well fuck you! I’m older than you anyway so I deserve them.” “Hey you’re gonna wake everyone up.” Phill stopped trying as she rested on her brother’s foot. She turned her head to see the glowing TV that lit up majority of the bedroom. The score was two hundred to her brother and 113 to her and that was just from starting when they got home from school. Both of them had lost count on the overall score but they were sure it was in the thousands. “You mind getting off my foot?” he asked. “Your fat ass aint easy to hold up and I got a clear view in between in your twins.” “I bet you’re enjoying this!” “Yes, because who doesn’t enjoy holding up whales? Now get off.” Dean moved his foot to the side and she came crashing down on to his stomach. Chewed up chips flew out of his mouth along with the wind in his lungs. “Ah for fuck sakes, Phill,” he groaned. “Served you right, asshole.” Dean looked down at his sister but all her could see was her red and blue hair dangling over her face. Half of it was braided while the other side was left alone and long. He could make out her tongue sticking out of the multicolour mess. Seizing the opportunity he reached over her head and fished inside her pants for the lining of her underwear. With one strong pull he yanked it towards him and her head arched back as a loud moan escaped her. “Woah,” he laughed. “You’re not supposed to enjoy the punishment, pervert. Any louder mom, dad and Lin would have stormed in here.” “You’re one to talk!” she whispered trough her teeth. “I can feel your dick stabbing my stomach.” “Natural reaction I suppose. I guess my sadism gets the best of me.” Dean let go and she landed back on his stomach but not as hard as before. She rubbed her butt hoping that the slight pain would stop but it had no effect. “And what would a kid like you know about sadism?” she asked as she sat up on him. “Aren’t you supposed to be playing in the sand with your colouring books?” “I’m seventeen, Phill. I’m not as dumb as I look. Wait! No—I mean…” “Dumbass!” Phill effortlessly pressed his body down with her hand and turned her body around. Squirming didn’t help him much as she scooted backwards so that her whole weight was on his stomach. He tried to move away but she was too heavy for him. He could feel the air in his lungs slowly leaving. Not even his butt punches could do anything. “Let’s see what Mr Pro-Gamer knows about sadism.” “What are you doing?” “Getting my rematch.” She dug her hand into his pants and went straight for his boyhood. With a little tug she got it out and moved his pants lower so that she could get a better look. In the dark she couldn’t see much but the TV light aided a bit. “Get the hell off me!” he almost shouted but remembered to keep his voice down. “You’re fat! So incredibly fat.” “If anything I’m on the right side of chubby,” she said as she began to stroke. “The cute side, don’t you think?” “I have no idea what you’re talking about and you can forget about me getting hard. All the blood is rushing to my head anyway.” Through is squint he could see her hair sliding down her favourite black tank top and her butt crushing his stomach. It was bigger than most girls he knew but it was understandable since she was already in university but he was certain the chubby factor had something to do with it. His breathing became heavier as the strokes on him got faster. It was weird for him in his mind since it was his sister but at the same time he was feeling good much to the disappointment of his pride. Later he would blame his thought process on the lack of oxygen in his lungs. “Having fun yet? You’re pretty hard down here.” “I’ll tell you all about it when I can breathe again.” With his last bit of strength he wrapped his hands around his sister’s waist and pulled her closer to his face. She dropped down and some of the mass was spread around his body. His lungs began to work properly again. “So I guess…this is gonna…be a competition of who gets away with the most shit?” he panted. “I never said that.” “Oh but I did! Get ready to lose…again.” Dean grabbed her short shorts and rolled them down along with the undies he had already pulled. It was a struggle to get them past his chest but he managed. “What do you think you’re doing?” she asked. “Watch close,” he said as he lifted his index finger in the air just high enough for her to see. “Because for my next trick-“ He moved his finger into her and instantly hooked it upwards. This made her squeeze him even tighter as she felt him wriggling inside. “-I’ll make my finger disappear! Neat trick, huh?” “You cheeky-” The finger started to swivel again and she stopped talking. Eventually he was moving in and out while turning and all she could do was lie on his crotch with a small puddle of drool around her open mouth. Her breath made him throb even more but she was still idle. He removed his wet finger and got to work on the bump above her opening. Like his gaming he utilized a series of different combinations that comprised of flicking, rubbing and squeezing with the occasional lick or two. It was at this point where his sister came out of her pleasure induced mini coma. “We should stop…” she lied. “I know…” he lied. Phill’s hand began to move again but her body was still pretty much motionless. She was not sure if she had climaxed but she wouldn’t be surprised since she was out of it for a while. Dean removed his fingers out his sister and mustered enough strength to push her down far enough to get his legs free. “Looks like I’m about to win.” He shifted over to her and placed his member between her butt cheeks. Slowly but firmly he moved lower and then deep into her while trying to keep it together. “I may have pushed my luck here,” he admitted. “I didn’t think I’d get this far.” “Don’t think. Just move.” He did. Again. And again. And again. His hands were now in her shirt and latched around her boobs. They were incredibly soft and squishy. He couldn’t get enough. Phill enjoyed herself too as her brother continued to ram her insides without a moment’s hesitation. They had passed the point of no return but neither of them were complaining. In the back of his head Dean wondered whether if they had locked the door prior to all of this because the last thing he wanted was his parents to walk in. Or his other older sister. “Phill?” “Yeah” “I gotta bust.” “What?” Dean started to go faster and faster. Phill knew what that meant. Logic and reason started to fight against pleasure as she tried to stop him from going any further but the deeper thrusts forced both entities to give up she begged for more with just her body. Dean complied and moved as fast as he could until he eventually came deep inside. He dropped down on her back and twitched a bit but she wasn’t done. “Is that all you got?” she panted. “I thought you wanted to win this thing.” “You might have a problem, Phillipa.” Phill pushed Dean off and walked over to the wall next to the TV. He watched as she took off her top and threw it over the screen reducing the amount of light in the room. “Please finish what you started.” Dean got up from the bed and walked to his sister. She grabbed him and went straight for his mouth. In an instant their tongues were wrapped around each other viciously fighting without a cause. At the same time Dean had his hands firmly rooted in his sister’s butt as they both moved up and down against the wall. Phill put one leg on the side table that the Dorritos were on as her brother slid in again. This time he was little rougher since he wasn’t as pent up as before though he was mindful of the fact that the wall they were on was next to Lin’s room. “Don’t wake up Lin,” Phill said letting go of Dean’s tongue. “She’s a heavy sleeper. It’s okay.” “It’s not okay, Dean,” she moaned. “Look at us. We’re fucking in your room while our family’s sleeping.” “Fuck, make up your mind.” He managed to lift her higher so he could rest his head on her soft breasts. His sweat and drool made them all slippery which made things better for him. Phill grabbed on to his head suffocating him yet again. “Just remember that you started this!” she said. “You know I love games.” “This isn’t a game, dumbass.” She clenched as he started to pick up the pace. “You’re fucking with feelings, emotions and all kinds of shit. I don’t—ah—I don’t know if you know what this means.” “This doesn’t mean I have to stop.” “No! Don’t stop. You can never stop. This is too good. Just don’t go telling all your loser friends that you fucked some college girl over the weekend.” Dean was close to finishing again and so was Phill. As Dean emptied out all that he had left Phill held on tighter to his head forcing him deeper inside her and her breasts. The room was quiet again. The symphony of precise button taps had been replaced by a duet of quiet whimpers and groans. She looked down at his dark hair and held him close. She could feel him trying to talk and the vibrations around her chest were extremely ticklish so she let go of his head and he looked up. “As long as you don’t tell your friends you didn’t fuck the net Pro MLG then we have a deal.” “When you say it like that you make me sound so pathetic.” “I didn’t hear your fat ass complaining before.” “Uggh, just shut up.”

Button mashers never seemed to grab the attention of most competitive gamers. They lacked skill as well as the tactics needed in order to be a professional gamer. It didn’t have the strategies involved when it game to first person shooters or sports games where you had to take care of your team and utilize every substitution and time out. But Dean never gave up on them. Dean saw button masher fighting games as the games that required the most skill since there were so many combinations involved. No two fights were ever the same when it came to him. He’d analyse his opponent’s every move and come up with a strategy to counter them with ease. None of his friends were able to beat him. It got to the point that whenever they were over they opted for any other game than a fighting one. Even his reign on the internet proved to be formidable since he had only lost three out of two thousand matches. But there was one person that could beat him. A person that was still able to give him a challenge despite his overwhelming prowess. “Again!” Dean slumped on to his bed as the replay of his defeat flashed on the flat screen. It’s not that he didn’t like losing. He was never a sore loser. He just preferred not to. With his left hand he moved the joystick to the rematch option without even looking. His eyes were still closed; still analysing the previous fight and searching for loopholes in his opponents attack and defence. “You’ve got that stupid look on your face again.” Dean could feel a finger jab the side of his head repetitively as he tried to think. Eventually he swatted the hand away and rose upright. “Whatever you’re thinking aint gonna work on me.” “Oh yeah?” he glanced over at his rival and pushed her head to the side with his palm. “I got you figured out, bitch.” Toppling, his sister laughed a little bit beginning the match with an all-out attack. Normally when people played these games the controllers would be abused due to frustration and lack of combo knowledge but when these two played it was a symphony of precise swipes and taps that soothed the ears. The volume was low too since it was extremely late in the night and they didn’t want to disturb the rest of the household. “Hey Phill, pass me some chips over there on the side table. Mine are dusted.” Dean continued to play with his eyes glued to the screen awaiting his sister’s response. It wasn’t long before a bag of Dorittos connected with the side off his head. Even though he was hit he never lost concentration. “Thanks…I guess.” He said as he landed the final blow on Phill. “I’ll be taking my prize.” He dropped his controller and proceeded to open the bag of treats. Phill tried to grab some but Dean instantly swung his body around the bed and put his foot against her face preventing her from moving any closer. She tried to reach out but she could only watch in agony as the chips left the packet and entered his mouth one by one. “Hey, c’mon! No fair,” she pleaded. “Maybe when you get more wins than me you can have some. But we both know that’s not happening any time soon.” “Well fuck you! I’m older than you anyway so I deserve them.” “Hey you’re gonna wake everyone up.” Phill stopped trying as she rested on her brother’s foot. She turned her head to see the glowing TV that lit up majority of the bedroom. The score was two hundred to her brother and 113 to her and that was just from starting when they got home from school. Both of them had lost count on the overall score but they were sure it was in the thousands. “You mind getting off my foot?” he asked. “Your fat ass aint easy to hold up and I got a clear view in between in your twins.” “I bet you’re enjoying this!” “Yes, because who doesn’t enjoy holding up whales? Now get off.” Dean moved his foot to the side and she came crashing down on to his stomach. Chewed up chips flew out of his mouth along with the wind in his lungs. “Ah for fuck sakes, Phill,” he groaned. “Served you right, asshole.” Dean looked down at his sister but all her could see was her red and blue hair dangling over her face. Half of it was braided while the other side was left alone and long. He could make out her tongue sticking out of the multicolour mess. Seizing the opportunity he reached over her head and fished inside her pants for the lining of her underwear. With one strong pull he yanked it towards him and her head arched back as a loud moan escaped her. “Woah,” he laughed. “You’re not supposed to enjoy the punishment, pervert. Any louder mom, dad and Lin would have stormed in here.” “You’re one to talk!” she whispered trough her teeth. “I can feel your dick stabbing my stomach.” “Natural reaction I suppose. I guess my sadism gets the best of me.” Dean let go and she landed back on his stomach but not as hard as before. She rubbed her butt hoping that the slight pain would stop but it had no effect. “And what would a kid like you know about sadism?” she asked as she sat up on him. “Aren’t you supposed to be playing in the sand with your colouring books?” “I’m seventeen, Phill. I’m not as dumb as I look. Wait! No—I mean…” “Dumbass!” Phill effortlessly pressed his body down with her hand and turned her body around. Squirming didn’t help him much as she scooted backwards so that her whole weight was on his stomach. He tried to move away but she was too heavy for him. He could feel the air in his lungs slowly leaving. Not even his butt punches could do anything. “Let’s see what Mr Pro-Gamer knows about sadism.” “What are you doing?” “Getting my rematch.” She dug her hand into his pants and went straight for his boyhood. With a little tug she got it out and moved his pants lower so that she could get a better look. In the dark she couldn’t see much but the TV light aided a bit. “Get the hell off me!” he almost shouted but remembered to keep his voice down. “You’re fat! So incredibly fat.” “If anything I’m on the right side of chubby,” she said as she began to stroke. “The cute side, don’t you think?” “I have no idea what you’re talking about and you can forget about me getting hard. All the blood is rushing to my head anyway.” Through is squint he could see her hair sliding down her favourite black tank top and her butt crushing his stomach. It was bigger than most girls he knew but it was understandable since she was already in university but he was certain the chubby factor had something to do with it. His breathing became heavier as the strokes on him got faster. It was weird for him in his mind since it was his sister but at the same time he was feeling good much to the disappointment of his pride. Later he would blame his thought process on the lack of oxygen in his lungs. “Having fun yet? You’re pretty hard down here.” “I’ll tell you all about it when I can breathe again.” With his last bit of strength he wrapped his hands around his sister’s waist and pulled her closer to his face. She dropped down and some of the mass was spread around his body. His lungs began to work properly again. “So I guess…this is gonna…be a competition of who gets away with the most shit?” he panted. “I never said that.” “Oh but I did! Get ready to lose…again.” Dean grabbed her short shorts and rolled them down along with the undies he had already pulled. It was a struggle to get them past his chest but he managed. “What do you think you’re doing?” she asked. “Watch close,” he said as he lifted his index finger in the air just high enough for her to see. “Because for my next trick-“ He moved his finger into her and instantly hooked it upwards. This made her squeeze him even tighter as she felt him wriggling inside. “-I’ll make my finger disappear! Neat trick, huh?” “You cheeky-” The finger started to swivel again and she stopped talking. Eventually he was moving in and out while turning and all she could do was lie on his crotch with a small puddle of drool around her open mouth. Her breath made him throb even more but she was still idle. He removed his wet finger and got to work on the bump above her opening. Like his gaming he utilized a series of different combinations that comprised of flicking, rubbing and squeezing with the occasional lick or two. It was at this point where his sister came out of her pleasure induced mini coma. “We should stop…” she lied. “I know…” he lied. Phill’s hand began to move again but her body was still pretty much motionless. She was not sure if she had climaxed but she wouldn’t be surprised since she was out of it for a while. Dean removed his fingers out his sister and mustered enough strength to push her down far enough to get his legs free. “Looks like I’m about to win.” He shifted over to her and placed his member between her butt cheeks. Slowly but firmly he moved lower and then deep into her while trying to keep it together. “I may have pushed my luck here,” he admitted. “I didn’t think I’d get this far.” “Don’t think. Just move.” He did. Again. And again. And again. His hands were now in her shirt and latched around her boobs. They were incredibly soft and squishy. He couldn’t get enough. Phill enjoyed herself too as her brother continued to ram her insides without a moment’s hesitation. They had passed the point of no return but neither of them were complaining. In the back of his head Dean wondered whether if they had locked the door prior to all of this because the last thing he wanted was his parents to walk in. Or his other older sister. “Phill?” “Yeah” “I gotta bust.” “What?” Dean started to go faster and faster. Phill knew what that meant. Logic and reason started to fight against pleasure as she tried to stop him from going any further but the deeper thrusts forced both entities to give up she begged for more with just her body. Dean complied and moved as fast as he could until he eventually came deep inside. He dropped down on her back and twitched a bit but she wasn’t done. “Is that all you got?” she panted. “I thought you wanted to win this thing.” “You might have a problem, Phillipa.” Phill pushed Dean off and walked over to the wall next to the TV. He watched as she took off her top and threw it over the screen reducing the amount of light in the room. “Please finish what you started.” Dean got up from the bed and walked to his sister. She grabbed him and went straight for his mouth. In an instant their tongues were wrapped around each other viciously fighting without a cause. At the same time Dean had his hands firmly rooted in his sister’s butt as they both moved up and down against the wall. Phill put one leg on the side table that the Dorritos were on as her brother slid in again. This time he was little rougher since he wasn’t as pent up as before though he was mindful of the fact that the wall they were on was next to Lin’s room. “Don’t wake up Lin,” Phill said letting go of Dean’s tongue. “She’s a heavy sleeper. It’s okay.” “It’s not okay, Dean,” she moaned. “Look at us. We’re fucking in your room while our family’s sleeping.” “Fuck, make up your mind.” He managed to lift her higher so he could rest his head on her soft breasts. His sweat and drool made them all slippery which made things better for him. Phill grabbed on to his head suffocating him yet again. “Just remember that you started this!” she said. “You know I love games.” “This isn’t a game, dumbass.” She clenched as he started to pick up the pace. “You’re fucking with feelings, emotions and all kinds of shit. I don’t—ah—I don’t know if you know what this means.” “This doesn’t mean I have to stop.” “No! Don’t stop. You can never stop. This is too good. Just don’t go telling all your loser friends that you fucked some college girl over the weekend.” Dean was close to finishing again and so was Phill. As Dean emptied out all that he had left Phill held on tighter to his head forcing him deeper inside her and her breasts. The room was quiet again. The symphony of precise button taps had been replaced by a duet of quiet whimpers and groans. She looked down at his dark hair and held him close. She could feel him trying to talk and the vibrations around her chest were extremely ticklish so she let go of his head and he looked up. “As long as you don’t tell your friends you didn’t fuck the net Pro MLG then we have a deal.” “When you say it like that you make me sound so pathetic.” “I didn’t hear your fat ass complaining before.” “Uggh, just shut up.”

My name is Julie, I'm 24 years old and live in London. My current occupation is a nurse at The Royal Free Hospital. On the 23rd May 2013 I finally became a fully qualified nurse. I was offered a job straight away at the Royal Free as my professor recommended me. I did have to persuade my professor in many ways as my records showed that I was in the lower half of the 'Grade List'. Yeah well I did pretty bad that semester because of all the arguments I had with my boyfriend. There were many ways I persuaded my Professor but first let me describe myself. Tall? Yes I suppose I am, 5'11 with a bra size of 36D. Yes you could say I'm busty and the best part of it all is my nipples were perfectly oriented and perk as soon as they get hard. Anyways back to the rest of me, Brunette, Green eyes and a beautiful chin. Something out of the blue and rare. I own an hour-glass type of body so a nice pair of tits and a round ass to match with it. I'm originally American but moved to England when I was 16. Back to my professor, "Julie, Homerton Hospital maybe the only job you will get as a nurse. You want Royal Free? Maybe as a whore" "Are you serious Mr Totto? I really want to be a nurse at the Royal Free and what do you mean by whore?" "Julie dear, I've seen the pictures of you having sex with Todd. Not sure if its sex though, looks like something bizzare to me" "Sir, its called anal, anyways still doesn't give you the ri...Mr Totto? What's happening down there? My eyes are up here Sir". He was looking at my boobs. I noticed this at the beginning of the conversation but I didn't say anything. I waited for the reaction I got and knew my cunning plan was about to start from here. "Erm..well..you..errmmm..." He hesitated. "You seem to like my breast don't you Totty? You know if you help me, maybe I wouldn't mind if you..you know..touched me a little." I grabbed his hand and brushed it against my pussy. Not going to lie, I didn't think I'd enjoy this but I was starting to get wet. He couldn't resist anymore and simply said "Julie? I'd appreciate it if you followed me". I winked at him and replied "If you insist Sir". Mr Totto took me to the photocopier room and locked the door after himself. "I like the offer you have put on the table but no one shall know of this sexual relationship we have" I looked at him with this confused look and said "Sexual Relationship? Babe its just a little fun, and anyways I won't say If you give me what I want". He nodded back and started stroking his penis. Was slightly weird but I decided ill help him out. I took of my olive green tank top of and threw it on the ground. Then I continued teasing him. I grabbed his hand and let him rub my bra. He gained consciousness of his hands and firmly cupped my breasts. I took this opportunity to slide my hands onto his package and slightly rub on it. It got to a stage a few seconds later that he was fucking my hand. I unzipped his zip and stuck my hand under his boxers and felt the wrath of his hard cock. Oh he was loving it and thought he might come and ill be over and done with so easily but nothing..not even pre-cum. He unstraped my bra while having his dick poking me. I was surprised he was very fluent at the job. I started to lay on the floor and he went on all fours and spit on my rack but very quickly licking it all up..he sucked on those nipples so hard. Now I started getting really wet and horny as fuck! He proceeded to lay down next to me and I got on all fours..like a horny bitch I started fingering rubbing my pants and panting with my tongue out. He was on the floor looking towards his bulge as I took off his old-man trousers. Pulled down his briefs and slowly licked the 'magic stick'. 7 inch long. I looked at him with a cheeky smile and so he did too. It was kind of cute. I sucked on that hard, stiff red penis. It was practically staring at me giving me the 'Please suck me' look. So I did but he was very soon after showing signs of pre-cum. I'm not swallowing that I thought to myself. I put myself on top of him and rolled to his right. He pulled down my black skirt. Yes I wear skirts..they're classier than leg-ins. He looked at my legs and licked them. Not the usual but I didn't give a shit anymore I was so wet it soaked through my thongs. He put two fingers on my thong just where I pussy was and pulled them down. The relief of cold air that breezed on my clit nearly made me spray. He was so turned on his skin practically went pink but I took it as a compliment. He vigorously licked his fingers using his spit as lube and stuck them into me..he fingered me like it was the last piece of vagina that man would ever touch..maybe it was. He made me moan and very quickly I was losing my breath. Curling upwards and downwards, I was enjoying myself. Then Mr Totto started rubbing his dick and stuck it in to me in one shot. Grabbing my big boobs like a hopeless woman he rid me with full thrust, in and out furiously. After a few moments he blasted it, what it felt like a pint of fresh hot semen into me and felt shivers all over me. Ughh the sensation, that feeling a woman gets. He got up, sniffed my bra and held his breath for a few seconds and quickly got dressed. I was curious to know why he suddenly retreated from this one-off moment he was having with a young girl with a body to die for. " Julie baby, you passed I will recommend you to the Royal Free manager Mr Jawker". "But Sir? Why are you leaving all of a sudden?" He smiled and replied "Your not the only one that failed they're exams". *Part 2 coming very soon. Hope you enjoyed this and leave your comments*

Donna’s Lesbian Circle by BrettJ © 2010 At first, Donna Rayburn thought moving to the small community would be the death of her. Boredom would be her constant companion and if there was one thing Donna could not abide, it was boredom. The long-legged 30-year old brunette had fought a war on tedium since she was a young age. Her mother always told Donna she was smarter and prettier than her classmates and Donna had no problem believing it. She stood out in a crowd by 11, by 13; she was almost her current height of 5’11”. She had a figure that stopped traffic at a young age. She was a straight-A student and very popular with her classmates, but dated rarely. Boys followed her with their tongues hanging out, but Donna wasn’t interested. She knew there was something better for her out there. Her mother encouraged to use her best assets – her beauty first and her brains, second. Donna was a pragmatist; she entered beauty contests by the boatload and won a few. The last one she didn’t win, she walked away with one of the biggest prizes … she hooked one of the judges. Ken Rayburn was a successful man who had become a millionaire by the time he was 30. Many companies used his office programs and he was well-known as a philanthropist. Where Ken had not been successful was in his private life. Ken had dated many attractive and sometimes infamous women, but at 40, he remained single. Some of his relationships had flamed out spectacularly. Donna got a good look at Judge’s Row and sized things up nicely. She was determined not to blow it, she oozed the charm and sensuality she had in her arsenal and directed it at the newly-single Ken. His last relationship had burned out in the Tabloids, so she knew just what pitfalls to avoid. Ken waited a week before calling her and asking her to dinner. She put him off a bit, played the game and when she finally agreed to go out with him, Donna played it coy. She kept him on the line for a month before sleeping with him. It was unspectacular sex, but Donna had never found a man that could give her the blistering, mind-numbing orgasms she craved, the kind some of her girlfriends raved about. She liked Ken and came to, in her own way, adore him. But she would have been content to maintain a casual relationship and not go beyond that. That wasn’t going to cut it for Ken. He wanted a life-time companion and he wanted a full-on life. Donna felt as if she was being backed against a wall, but as her mother constantly told her, her brains were her second-best asset. She did some heavy thinking and knew what to do to assuage her suitor. She made a counter-proposal to Ken. She would marry him and be his companion, she’d think about children at a future date, but at 25, that option was off the table. For the first years of their marriage, she wanted to take advantage of having a multi-millionaire for a husband. She wanted to see the world and take advantage of all the benefits wealth could provide for them both. Ken had no issue with that … he’d been rich for quite some time now, but he could understand how someone like Donna, from humble circumstances, would need to see other sights. He liked her hometown and actually could see himself living there someday. Ken had never liked New York or the hustle and bustle he had grown up in. Donna saw the world, she got a chance to be photographed in some very posh settings and she met very interesting people. It was one of those “interesting” people who pointed out the reason for Donna’s discontent with her marriage. Donna had confessed to her friend Lea over Martini’s at a well-known nightclub in New York that she had never enjoyed an orgasm with her husband. “In fact, I’ve never had an orgasm with any man,” Donna sighed as she poured out her life story to Lea. She was just inebriated enough to let down her guard, for normally, Donna kept her cards close. “Darling, have you ever wondered if perhaps you play for the other team?” Lea asked her candidly. “What? Oh no, I’m no lesbian … I like men,” Donna told her. “You might like them, but I don’t think you desire them,” Lea countered. “I’ve been sitting here for the past 45 minutes and you’ve told me about all these men you’ve been with, several of them were attractive or intelligent and successful, yet not one of them has satisfied you? Don’t you find that a bit odd?” “I honestly hadn’t until you pointed it out, Lea,” Donna smiled. “You honestly think I might be a lesbian?” “Either that or you’re like me, bi-sexual. I think your passions are for women, yes. If you like, I could help you find out,” Lea grinned, brushing her blonde forelock from her face and looking into Donna’s dark eyes. “How would we do that?” Donna asked. Lea sighed. “For such a smart young woman, you can be obtuse at times. I’m talking about our going to bed together, having sex. I’ve been interested in you for a while and I’d never have pressed it, I think this is an avenue you need to explore. If you’re willing, I’d be happy to guide you and see if this is the right path for you,” Lea offered. “I can’t, Lea … Ken …” “Would never know Donna, I have a lovely, spacious apartment nearby and we’re already friends. I believe you love your husband, but you’re not IN love with him. Donna, you lead an exciting life, but you’re not satisfied. Don’t you deserve more?” Lea asked in her blunt, forthright manner. Donna nodded. “Yes, I suppose I do. I couldn’t ask for a lovelier partner and I’m not going to wait the rest of my life for sexual satisfaction, you have a good point there. All right Lea … let’s go back to your apartment, Ken is in Tokyo on business, so there’s no time like the present.” The present led to the future. Lea played Donna’s tall, slender body like a flute, using her lips to draw sensual sounds from her new lover, making her instrument sing with pleasure. Donna had never felt so alive, as Lea’s tongue plucked at her nipples, slathered through the walls of her cunt and slithered all over her body, Donna came to the realization that Lea had been correct. Women might just be her turn-on. Lea taught her new lover the pleasures a woman could provide and was a wonderful instructor who taught Donna how to pleasure as well. Lea had wonderful friends who were quite willing and able to share their bodies with Lea and Donna, either together or solo. Lea enjoyed the company of Vicca, Francesca, Anita, Felecia and many others. She was happier in her marriage and more content with Ken, even though she still couldn’t enjoy sex with him. Still, as long as she was able to have her liaisons, she was relatively content. The intelligence and sensuality she shared with her lovers was enough to satisfy the needs that Ken could not. Then, Ken dropped his bombshell. Ken wanted to slow down the pace of his life and so, he had purchased the home of one of her parent’s friends back in her hometown. He had thought she’d be happy to be near family and friends again and wasn’t at all prepared for her reaction. They fought, the largest of their entire marriage to date. Donna screamed and yelled and ranted and raved and stomped her feet and cried. She had worked her entire life to get away from that town, that life and now Ken was dragging her back? She had no intention of going, Donna told him, in no uncertain terms. Ken countered by telling his young bride that they had been married less then 10 years and that he would be able to divorce her easily and with his team of lawyers, assure that Donna would get comparatively very little in the settlement. Donna felt defeated. She didn’t want to leave New York and all of her playmates. As usual, it was Lea who came up with the perfect solution. They were enjoying a wonderful afternoon in Lea’s new loft, the other women would be joining them later in the evening. Ken was away putting the final touches on their upcoming move. The pair had just shared a little “afternoon delight” and Lea was stretched out alongside Donna, still enjoying the smooth planes of her lover’s form. “I know you’re upset darling,” Lea told her friend, still trying to quell the rage within her. “But you needn’t be. You’ll still be able to travel whenever Ken is out of town, we’ll still see each other, although not as much. But it seems so simple to me … why don’t you find lovers in your new community?” Donna tried to explain that in the small town she had grown up in, that just wasn’t likely. Lea grinned and told her not to be so foolish, opportunities were everywhere if you just knew where to look for them. Of course, despite Donna’s objections that Lea’s theory was ridiculous, Lea proved to be absolutely right, as always. Pretty little Ashley Forbes walked by, interrupting Donna’s reminiscing. “Was that Mr. Rayburn I saw leaving about 20 minutes ago?” Ashley asked Donna. Ashley and her mother Christina lived next door, the 16 year old was a sunshine-bright blonde who seemed perpetually happy. “Yes, it was. He’s away on a business trip for the next little while. Don’t you have school?” Donna asked her young neighbor. “I cut the minute I saw him leave,” Ashley said, approaching Donna. “Does this mean you’ll have time for me today?” Donna sighed as Ashley neared her. “I suppose it does, you little scamp.” Ashley stood on tiptoe and Donna leaned over to match the 6-inch difference in their height. They kissed and the kiss grew hotter, more scandalous. “You’d better get your ass inside and in the bedroom before anyone sees you,” Donna cautioned. Ashley giggled and ran inside, Donna watching the sway of the younger girl’s buttocks under the short tennis skirt she wore. She knew playing with the sweet nymphet was the biggest risk she had taken to date, but she was forbidden fruit and it appealed to her. She knew what she would find once she got into her bedroom and she was right. Ashley was already totally naked and fingering her neatly-trimmed, blonde cunt. “I’m soooo horny, come and get me,” Ashley sighed. Donna didn’t waste any time getting out of her clothes, she joined the petite blonde on the bed and clamped her face to Ashley’s soaked cunt. Her educated tongue elicited a howl from Ashley and the tiny blonde began to thrash about the bed. Donna knew that she was doing something she shouldn’t, but rationalized it by the fact that Ashley was of the age of consent here and it had been Ashley who had come on to her. Ashley was a true little nympho and lived for sex with other girls, she had lots of lovers her own age and she was able to lure them in by using the tricks Donna had taught her in bed. From Lea to Donna to Ashley … the lessons were passed down. “FUCK, I missed this,” Ashley groaned as Donna came up for air. Donna leaned forward and let Ashley clean some of her own juices from Donna’s lips. “What are you talking about, it’s only been a month?” Donna smiled as Ashley began working her way down Donna’s perfect body. “A month away from this hot pussy of yours is too much,” Ashley moaned as her fingers began to work in and out of Donna’s pussy. Donna couldn’t believe just how fast Ashley had picked up the tricks of pleasing a woman, the little teen was a lesbian natural. “Speaking of which, you had better pay Mom a visit, I think she needs you,” Ashley said as she began to eat Donna. Donna was gasping and couldn’t speak, but she nodded her agreement. Ashley’s mother Christina had been an old High School acquaintance of Donna’s. Happy to have someone she knew living so close, she renewed their acquaintance and started becoming friends. Christina had once been a curvy redheaded beauty but was starting to lose her sex appeal. Donna made it her mission to help Christina get it back, they swam in Donna’s pool, joined a gym and ran or bicycled as often as they could. Within a scant number of months, Christina was as beautiful as ever, perhaps even more so. Christina had no idea Donna had an ulterior motive. Donna found Christina’s redheaded sexuality very appealing and she wanted to see if her neighbor could be lured to the other side. With flattery, a bit of subtle conversation and some teasing, it wasn’t long before Christina was enjoying her first lesbian experience. Then her second, her third, and so forth. Christina was happily bi-sexual and enjoyed sex with her husband, but found the times with Donna far more fulfilling. She came out of her shell and began dressing more provocatively, with far more panache than she had before. Christina’s friends began to compliment her and she mentioned this to Donna. “Everyone’s saying how sexy I look,” Christina said, her long legs were in Donna’s lap as they watched TV one afternoon. She was wearing stiletto heels and tastefully made up, the frump of months ago was long gone. “I’d love to show them why I look so sexy,” Christina confessed. “DO it!” Donna enthused. “I won’t be jealous; I’d love to hear about you and some of those other bitches. Show them why my sexy baby is a shark for cunt and then once you get them indoctrinated, we can share!” Donna was now climbing the walls with heat, so she pulled Christina to the bedroom so her lover could put out the fires. Donna hadn’t expected the next event in her life. Ashley walked by one afternoon and commented “My Mom looks so happy these days and she’s dressing nicer. I think I know why.” Donna was sure Ashley had no idea why, but she was wrong. Ashley approached her and said “I know you and my Mom are having sex, I can tell. It’s okay, I’m cool with it … but I want equal treatment.” Donna protested, but it was weak. She thought Christina’s young daughter was delectable and if the teen could be discreet, she was going for it. She showed Ashley the bedroom and began her lessons that afternoon. At barely 16, Donna hadn’t expected Ashley to catch on so quickly, but she was a natural. Ashley’s tongue was deep inside Donna’s cum; she was close to making Donna cum for a 3rd time. She moved up on was tit-to-tit against the tall brunette. “When are we going to party?” Ashley pouted. “I have some yummy girls lined up, just say the word.” “Soon baby, soon,” Donna said. She knew it was inevitable; Ashley wanted to share her with some of her younger friends. She was so tempted; there were a few girls that made her mouth water. Like Barbie, an exquisite little redhead who looked more like Christina than Ashley did. Latasha, a 17-year old black girl who modeled for Lingerie Catalogs. Kat, an Asian stunner who had a knowing look on her face that seemed to say she could satisfy ANY carnal desire. Donna had seen pictures of all of the girls and wanted to cave, but she thought patience was a virtue. Everything in moderation, so that Ken never found out. Donna knew she was going to continue her lifestyle and was even grateful she had moved back home. She got to visit her parents, here she was the Grande Dame of the area and there were women she would never have expected to find in her bed. An old High School rival named Julia, who was taller than Donna at 6’1”, had seen her in the Coffee Shop yesterday and been overly friendly. Donna felt a spark that had never been there earlier … had their rivalry merely covered mutual desire? She wanted to invite the busty woman over for “lunch” soon and see if she could enjoy some “fine dining”. With her sex life back on track, Christine and Ashley and potentially Julia to enjoy, Donna was once again content. On Ken’s next business trip, she thought she might fly to New York to visit Lea. Perhaps bring her a little present? The only decision she had to make was which gift would be nicer? Yummy little Ashley with her snaky, pink tongue and petite body? Her mother Christina, with her flaming red hair and earthy sensuality? Oh well … she didn’t have to decide right now!

Fbailey story number 674 I’m Not Wearing A Bra I was outside when my neighbor noticed me, we waved at each other as we usually did. Then she started waking toward me. Samantha asked, “Can you help me move my picnic table so that I can mow under it. I’ll let you look down my blouse. I’m not wearing a bra.” I had a confused look on my face. She had never talked to me like that before. She was a fine looking woman though. Then Samantha said, “I saw you looking at my clothesline. You seemed very interested in my black lacy bra and my thong panties.” I looked over at her clothesline and said, “They look pretty and very sexy.” She said, “They look even better when I’m in them…and I look even better out of them. For instance, I’m not wearing a bra. When I lean over in this top you can see both of my firm breasts, areolas and pierced nipples, clear down to my pierced belly button. I’m not wearing any panties either. That way, in these tight stretch pants you should be able to see them tucked nicely into my pussy lips giving you the best camel toe that you have ever see before. If you look closely you should be able to see my piercings down there too. Well, a couple of them anyway. You would need me to remove my pants and spread my legs really wide to see the rest of them.” I asked, “What has gotten into you today?” She replied, “Not you. Not yet anyway. But I’m hoping that you want too. Shell we start with the picnic table or just go straight to me with my legs spread?” I replied, “Look Samantha, I really want to get into your pants. You seem to want me in there too. So would it be all right if we took it a little slower? I want to look down your blouse, so lets move that picnic table.” Samantha giggled and walked in front of me, twitching her ass in an exaggerated way. I smiled and then she turned to face me on the other side of the table. She asked, “Are you ready? I’m about to lean over and my blouse will balloon out perfectly for you. I know because I’ve practiced it in front of a mirror.” Then she leaned over as she grabbed a hold of the picnic table top. Her shoulders were back and that neckline did exactly what she said that it would. I got to look at both of her firm B-cup breasts. They were completely tanned with no tan line. Her nipples were hard and there were two silver posts sticking through them. Her areolas were just the perfect size and color. Her tummy was flat and there was her pierced belly button. It had a silver bell dangling. Her top also allowed me to see how her tight stretch pants had molded themselves around her pussy. I could not see her camel toe but I was sure that it was there for me to see later. After a few minutes we moved the picnic table and I watched her push and pull her lawn mower to cut the grass. She put the lawn mower away and then she lifted her arms up high over her head to pull the garage door down. That was when I got to see her camel toe. It was worth the wait. The pink fabric was tucked in quite far and I did see two small balls poking at the material along the sides of her pussy. I asked, “Can we go inside to talk some more, over a drink?” Samantha said, “It’ll have to be at your place. I drank up all of my booze.” I smiled at her and she added, “Hey I like to drink a bottle of wine when I take a long bubble bath. I lit several candles and put on some soft music. Then I drink and I play with myself while I think about letting you fuck me. I think about you a lot these days. Your wife…” I snapped, “Ex-wife.” She continued, “Your ex-wife used to tell me what a great lover you were. Especially after I told her how shitty a lover my last boyfriend was. She loved to rub it in. If you hadn’t gotten rid of her I might have. What a bitch.” I smiled at her, placed my arm around her waist and headed her toward my house. I said, “I’ve got lots of booze but my bed hasn’t been made or my sheets cleaned in a few months.” Samantha said, “If everything goes as I expect it too…I’ll have to wash them twice and hang them up next to my blouse and pants.” I asked, “What is it that you expect?” Samantha said, “To stay naked for the entire weekend and to have you ravish me constantly. When I go home Monday morning I want to feel used and abused. I want to need a douche, an enema, and to take a nice long bubble bath before I go to work. The owner doesn’t want his waitresses to smell like sex unless he was the one to make us smell like that.” I said, “It sounds like my weekend is going to be busy.” I handed her a glass of wine and watched her sip it. Then I reached down and grabbed her blouse at the bottom. Then I started pulling it up. She put her drink down and raised her arms up over her head. There she was topless in a tight pair of pink stretch pants. Her breasts were magnificent and I loved her pierced nipples. At least she didn’t have any in her face, other then in her ear lobes that is. So she sat there and we talked about our ex’s. Samantha liked sex, she really liked sex, all kinds of sex. She liked anal, she didn’t mind being tied up and handcuffed, and she liked sex in public with the chance of getting caught. Samantha was the perfect woman. We had lived next door to one another for about five years but we had our own lives and hardly ever talked before. After her third glass of wine I said, “The next glass will cost you your pants.” Samantha stood up and waited for me to remove then like I had her blouse. I stepped in, hooked my thumbs into her waistband, and started pushing them down. I had to move my thumbs around because they fit her curves like a glove and that woman certainly had curves. I got them over her hips, over her fanny, and then I knelt down and put my face inches from her crotch. That camel toe smelled delicious. I lowered her pants and I watched as her bald pussy came into view and as the material pulled away from her pussy folds. I pushed them to her ankles without even looking away from her pussy. Those two silver posts were nice to look at. I helped her step out of her pants and then I asked her to sit and spread. She laughed and said, “I paid for a glass of wine and I want my glass of wine. If you want me to sit and spread it’ll cost you another glass.” I got up and brought her two glasses of wine. In fact I brought in bigger glasses than the one that I took out. In essence she got three or four times her original one. Samantha held them both and then she sat and spread for me. Her pussy was moist and her outer lips opened like the pedals on a flower. Inside she had two more piercings in her inner lips and another one in her clit. She had a dozen piercings and they were all filled with silver. Her clit was larger than I had normally seen and she said that having it pierced made her super horny all of the time. Her hole was open and there was a small puddle forming. I decided to give it a kiss. The kiss was nice and the smell and taste were fantastic. That led to me French kissing her pussy. She loved it and so did I. She drank both glasses of wine as quickly as she could and then grabbed my arm and said, “Stick it in me. Stick it in me now, right here on the couch.” I undressed and slipped my hard cock into her steaming hot pussy. She cried out and then she humped up at me. This woman wanted it and she wanted it bad. I was sorry that I had made her wait so long for it. She was having her third orgasm while I was filling her pussy with my cum for the first time. That was the start of a beautiful relationship that got us through the next thirty years as husband and wife. Our first weekend together was everything that Samantha thought that it would be. As for me it was much more than I had ever thought about. We had sex in every room in my house. I got to cum in her mouth, in her pussy, and in her ass. I got a hand job and I got to fuck her tits. She let me tie her up, spank her, and even piss on her. There was nothing that Samantha wouldn’t do or try. The End I’m Not Wearing A Bra 674

3 months ago now my kids Brian and Amanda had a baby together. It was a boy and they named him John after their dad, which I thought was a nice touch. Before little John was born, they got married. Although incest is illegal, so it's not like we could go down to the courthouse and to get married, so we had a great ceremony in our backyard. By time we had the wedding, Amanda was showing a bit, but not a lot. Anyway, our tradition of family poker every Saturday had gone away for a little while. I think I missed it more than anyone honestly, I missed those connections to them that we always had when we all had sex together, maybe people think that's the most repulsive thing in the world, but to me, it was just the opposite. So after a long hiatus, we finally decided to revive that tradition. Plus ever since John was born they hadn't been away from more him for more than a few hours, not that I blame them, but they needed a night off. They were great parents to him, always took care of them and everything else. So I asked them if they'd be willing to revive the tradition and let my friend take care of John for one night. "Knock, knock," Joan, my friend said as she came in the house. Joan was literally the only person on the planet besides me that knew about Amanda and Brian and our tradition we were reviving, she found out accidentally when she heard them talking in their bedroom, and she was OK with it, she understood that you don't choose who you fall in love with. "So, your mom tells me this will be the night with both of you away from him, that is a big step," Joan said. "We know, and thanks for this, we appreciate it," Brian replied. "If you don't mind, how is incestuous sex?" Joan asked. Of course everyone laughed for a minute. "Special, I think you'd like it if you tried it honestly," Amanda replied. "Trust me I've thought about it, my brother is kind of sexy. Well I got the bottles, diapers, change of clothes too. Did I miss anything?" Joan asked. "Nope, you have the car seat too, just let us kiss him goodbye," Amanda replied. So we all kissed little John goodbye just for like 18 hours really. After they left, we all sat at the table with our clothes and the cards as well, then we started playing. "Don't worry, it gets easier," I said. "OK," They both replied. "But then again, your dad and I weren't brother and sister," I said. Brian sighed, dealt the cards and we all took a look at what we had. I think once we started playing the game, it got their minds off little John, at least for a little while anyway. My first hand was a crappy hand, so I just bet my hat. "Well, just that hat mom, let's see what Amanda bets," Brian said. Amanda bet her shirt, and Brian bet his socks and shirt. So it was between them really, and Amanda won the first hand. "Yes," Amanda said. "Bleep you sis," Brian replied. "We'll do that later, smart ass," Amanda said. They kissed once and that got my pussy wet really quickly, they definitely had the magic there, that really special spark, I actually kind of envied them honestly. A few hands into the game, I was down to my bra and Brian just had his boxers as Amanda had everything else. "Whose kicking some ass now?" Amanda asked. "You my lovely wife," Brian replied. "Do you really think I'm gonna give your clothes back for that?" Amanda asked as she snorted. "It was worth a shot," Brian replied. "Will a quick hand job make it better?" Amanda asked. "Well maybe, but we're in the middle of a game," Brian replied. "Well, I don't mind," I said. So she got up, came towards him on her knees and pulled his cock out from his boxers. She began stroking it rather quickly right then and there. I couldn't help but have my hand go in between my pussy lips. I think it was something else to do to get their minds off little John, but I still really enjoyed the show and they enjoyed doing it "You like that, don't you Brian?" Amanda asked. "Yes sis, I love it," Brian replied. They both were already getting a little sweaty, really I think it was just me there watching that really got them off. I saw her stroke his cock like mad for about 5 minutes straight, she really had a firm grip on it and they both were loving every second of it. She also leaned in towards him and kissed him numerous times all over his face. "Oh this is so damn hot," I said. They both looked towards me and smiled. After that she began stroking his cock very quickly and Brian laid his head back. I knew her hand had to be getting tired, but I also knew no matter how tired she got, she was gonna keep going until the deed was done. He put his hands on his face, so I guess the pleasure was about to maximize already. He was belting out a few moans as well and then she climbed up towards him again to give him a kiss as he pulled his hands off his face. I guess that kiss was when it became just too much because that was when he began moaning very loudly. "Holy shit sis, I'm gonna blow now!" Brian screamed. We both watched him shoot his load in the air, luckily it missed the table, but got her a bit. So they had to catch their breaths for a minute. "Are you two done yet?" I asked sarcastically. "Sorry mom," Brian replied sarcastically as he leaned his head up. They kissed again and she sat back down so we could get back to our game. "You know you two are a cute couple," I said as Brian dealt the cards. "Thank you, but we're not going for 'cute' though, maybe 'sexy' or 'close' would be good," Amanda replied. "OK, I'll keep that in mind," I said as we looked at our cards. We looked for a minute, then I watched Brian take off his boxers and put them in the pot sense that was all he had left to bet. "Oh we have a naked man in the room," Amanda and I said. Then of course they both looked at me, I only had my bra left to bet. So I took that off and put it in the pot as well. "We have a naked MILF too," Amanda said. "So you wanna fuck me Amanda?" I asked. "Maybe, if you get to have sex with my husband, I get to have sex with you, it's only fair," Amanda replied. So Brian and I were completely naked, and I guess just because she wanted to be naked too, Amanda bet everything, even our clothes. So everyone was naked as we played one last hand sense it was winner take all. "OK sis, put those cards where the clothes are," Brian said. So we all put our cards on the table, granted it wasn't like there was a cash prize or anything like that, but it was our first game after our hiatus, so everyone would remember this, so who was gonna win? I had a 4 of a kind while Amanda had a straight flush and Brian had 2 pairs. "Are you fucking kidding me?" Brian asked looking at Amanda's cards. "Well, if it makes you feel better, you get to fuck me, and I know how hard your dick gets when you get to fuck your hot sister," Amanda replied. Brian got up completely naked and came over to her. "That does help," Brian replied just before he kissed her. They made out as she was sitting down for a minute. After that Brian picked her up and they started walking towards my bedroom, but the whole time I was masturbating, so I was a little out of it. "So, are you coming mom?" Amanda asked as they were at the doorway. Then I came back into reality. "So you want me in there with you, when you have sex?" I asked. "We thought you'd wanna join in, suck some cock and eat some pussy if you wanted," Amanda replied. "Sure if you want me to, it's been awhile since I had sex," I said. "Well if you hadn't supported us, we may never really gotten became exclusive and had little John, so we kind of owe you," Brian replied. So I got up and came in the bedroom with them as we were all still completely naked. As I came in there, Brian was on top of her and they making out as he was thrusting his cock in and out of her pussy. I got on the bed and laid next to them. "So how does it feel to have sex again?" I asked. "Oh fuck, it's been way too long, why did you have to knock me up?" Amanda asked Brian. "That's not funny sis," Brian replied. "You know you love me, and no joke I'm really glad I had your baby, even if it was unplanned," Amanda said. So they gave each other another kiss and began thrusting his cock in and out of her pussy as quickly as he could. Of course all the sex that they had got his cock bigger, so he was really giving it to her. With them not doing it for so long made it even better as well, so you could say this gonna be the best sex of their lives. "Can I have a kiss mom?" Amanda asked. "Sure," I replied. So I kissed her once and I kissed Brian as well. He put a little room between them, so I could have my way with her nipples. Her boobs obviously got much bigger being sense she was pregnant, so they were something to drool over, plus now it was much easier to titillate her. "Oh fuck yes, I love you two," Amanda said. "We know," Brian replied. He leaned down and gave her another kiss, after that he leaned back up as she put her hands on his butt. He was shoving his cock in and out of her pussy very quickly, so I know it had to be getting sore already, his cock was huge and he was giving it to here as if they hadn't had sex in years. So it was no surprise that she had to let out some very loud moans. "Oh fuck yes!" Amanda screamed. I could tell that hurt his ears, but he wanted to keep going until the deed was done. He loved his sister more than anything, not just because they had a baby together or the sex was so great, but they had the chemistry and that caused them to love each other to no end. They both wrapped their arms around each other really tightly and held each other very closely. Her nicely sized boobs were pressing up against him so he had to thrust his cock a little slower and they stayed like that for a minute in absolute silence. "You like that, don't you sis?" Brian asked. "Yes, now show me no mercy, we've haven't had sex in months, I wanna feel your cock all the way inside me, so pound me little brother, and pound me hard. Mom wants a really good show to watch," Amanda replied. He moved the few strands of hair that was in her eyes and gave her another kiss on the lips, it lasted for about a minute and they didn't say a word as he just had his cock inside her as deep as he could get it, then he followed her command and rammed her as hard as he could. She of course screamed to no end it seemed, but I know it was worth for both of them. After a couple minutes, he just started starring at her. "What are you starring at?" Amanda asked. "I wanna stare at you sis, you are ravishing," Brian replied. She just smiled and gave him another kiss. "I love you Brian," Amanda said. "I love you too Amanda," Brian replied. "You wanna kiss on it?" Amanda asked. So they kissed again and then they switched positions to cowgirl style. I swear my own daughter got me thinking about switching teams, I mean her boobs were just perfect, of course it was due to them being bigger than normal, but still she had me thinking. She began riding him like mad bouncing up and down, and as she bounced, so did her boobs, which that alone got me to cum just a little, and once I did, I rubbed my pussy very slowly. Of course once it was drenched, I brought it to Brian's mouth and did the sae for Amanda, they were very sexual kids, they were up for everything it seemed. "Oh you are the best kids anyone could ask for," I said. "You are just saying that because we turn you on so much," Brian replied. I kissed them both once, and then moved my right hand to Amanda's very wet pussy, as you could imagine her pussy was even wetter than mine. "So Brian, when you eat your sister's pussy, how wet does your face get?" I asked. "I think as wet as an ocean right bro?" Amanda asked. "Yes," Brian replied. "Seriously, I've never ever seen a couple closer or more comfortable with their sex life together," I said. "Well, let's see how comfortable we are," Brian replied. Brian leaned up a bit and pulled me closer to them, we all just had a short group hug for a minute, then they both helped themselves to my nipples, they both sucked on them ever so passionately, in about 30 seconds, I had another one of the biggest orgasms of my life. "Oh fuck yes!!" I screamed. I came all over Brian and the bed, very little of it got onto Amanda. After that, I didn't even take a break, i wanted to have some great sex with my kiss again, I got right over Brian's face and made out with my daughter. Then we had tits that were about the same size, so they both pressed up against each other rather well. Brian was sticking his fingers up into my pussy that was begging for his cock to be inside it, but I was patient though. "Oh Brian yes, finger fuck your mother, show her how much you love her," I said as I moaned a bit. I was probably as wet as I could possibly be, I'm talking about my pussy of course, I was oozing a bit down there and Brian was getting every drop. Once his tongue got into my pussy, he got it right in his mouth. "Oh Brian, if you were eating out anyone else' pussy, I'd slap you," Amanda said. "You wanna share sis, I don't mind," Brian replied. So both of us ladies got down and I laid down on my back. Both of my kids got right over my pussy, and like a true gentlemen, Brian let the lady go first. She spread out my pussy lips a bit and stuck in her tongue, which we still hadn't talked about her being at least somewhat lesbian. Then I had a shaved pussy, I had heard a few times before that she preferred a shaved pussy rather a hairy one. She didn't say anything, but I was guessing because she was so into eating me out, like it was a 7 course meal, but she wasn't pacing herself though. Brian got down there with her and began licking the top parts of my legs, just how you see in the pornos, they do that a lot, but eventually Amanda did give Brian his turn to eat mommy out. "Go ahead little brother, eat mommy's pussy," Amanda said. "Thank you," Brian replied. They kissed once and Brian put his face right into my pussy. As Brian was having his way with my pussy, Amanda came up with me and kissed me once. "Well, if I'm lesbian, I'm definitely lesbian for my mom, she is so damn hot," Amanda said. "Good to know, now get back down there and eat me out with your husband," I replied. So she went back down towards my pussy and they actually started to share my pussy.. They both literally had their tongues inside my pussy. Both moving it around a bit, making me just wanna scream until my lungs were dead. "Holy shit!!" I screamed. I came all over both of their faces, and that just them wanna make out some more. They laid down next to me and made out very passionately for a few minutes. "Holy shit sis, I'm so glad you aren't a tease anymore, I don't think I could just fantasize about you anymore," Brian said. "You fantasized about having sex with me before we hooked up?" Amanda asked. "Yes, many times," Brian replied. "What did you think about?" Amanda asked. "Me sticking my cock inside you and making you love me more," Brian replied. "Well, why didn't you tell me you wanted to do that, because that makes 2 of us," Amanda said. She leaned down just for a couple seconds. "Well fantasize no more little bro, you got me now, and I'm not leaving," Amanda said just before she kissed him. She leaned back up and I got up with her. I laid a big fat kiss right on her lips and we made out passionately for a couple minutes. Of course that turned everyone on a hell of a lot more, it was like dropping a gallon of lighter fluid on an already huge fire. So our fire was burning and it was showing no signs of slowly down none what so ever. Brian put his hands onto her boobs and pinched her nipples a little tightly, and it hurt her just a little. "Hey, be gentle?" Amanda said. "Sorry sis," Brian replied. "It's OK, just be nice," Amanda said. Then Brian leaned up with us, we both took one of Amanda's boobs and began licking her nipples. We were both hitting her spot at the same time, so a huge orgasm was coming our way in the near future. I had seen her have some big ones, but of course this was special sex, so I knew she was gonna have a huge orgasm soon. "Holy shit, that is good," Amanda said. To make matters even worse, we both began licking her nipples rather slowly, the slower we licked them, the more titillated she became. I put my right hand down onto her wet pussy for a moment and rubbed it, I rubbed it as slowly as I possibly could and got every single drop of cum I could onto my hand. I thought I rubbed her pussy dry, as if that was possible. Then that was her breaking point, she began screaming and exploded all over Brian's stomach, chest and face. "Thank you sis," Brian said. I brought my cum soaked hand up to her mouth and she was about to lick it when I pulled it away. "Are you teasing me?" Amanda asked. "No, I just wanna share if that's OK with you," I replied. "Fine," Amanda said. So we both licked my hand until there wasn't one drop of cum left on my hand. That was when Brian began moaning insanely loudly, so he was about to shoot his load, but we wanted it on us though, so she got off him and we both got right over his cock that was about to erupt big time. Amanda ripped off the condom and stroked his cock a little bit before she was hit right in the face by a huge splash of cum, then of course I wanted my fair share too, so I got right over his cock for the second shot and Amanda took the third shot.. "Holy shit my ladies," Brian said. We relaxed for another minute, then I told them I needed something. "You have enough energy to fit your huge cock into mommy?" I asked Brian. "Oh, I like that, I wanna see your cock inside mom, if my pussy gets jealous, I'll let you know," Amanda replied. So then Brian got on top of me and very slowly inserted his cock into my pussy without a condom, so it was extra hot you could say. He leaned down and first kissed me on my chest, and then worked his way up to my lips. We made out for a minutes, then he began thrusting his massively large cock in and out of my pussy. So I finally got something I needed, my own son's cock inside, I really didn't think I'd ever want another cock inside me, I'd settle for just his every now and then. And I could only imagine that he'd be willing to go another round for either me or his sister after cumming like a machine only minutes before. "Oh you lucky bitch Amanda, you get to have sex with this guy every night?" I asked. "Don't call my wife a bitch and not every night, we have a newborn to take care of," Brian replied. He began thrusting his cock as hard and as fast as I think he possibly could, he pushed himself very hard, so hard it looked like he might explode, literally by the look on his face. "I think he might need a kiss from his wife Amanda," I said. So she laid a kiss on his lips and made him wanna make his disappear into my pussy completely, which I think it did judging from how my pussy felt. Amanda got very close to us and then actually got on top of Brian, she was quite light, even with her new big boobs, he leaned up just a bit and she wrapped her arms around him. So he was essentially in the middle of sex sandwich. Of course a couple times Amanda gave me a kiss on the lips. "Oh hell," Brian said. Him seeing his sister and mother kissing each other was just something else, even though he saw kissing each other a million other times, it was still as hot as hell. "Shit mom, I gotta cum now," Brian said. "Cum inside me Brian, I wanna feel it oozing inside me, just how you cum inside her," I replied. So he did just that for me, I felt every drop of cum oozing in me, and I loved it. I thought about if I would to get pregnant, but I didn't worry about it right then. We all just tried to catch our breaths for a minute, so Amanda laid down with us and cuddled for a little while. It stayed silent for a few minutes, but then of course some things needed to be said. "You know, I'm your lady, she is just a bonus," Amanda said to Brian. "Sorry sis, can you forgive me?" Brian asked. "We'll see," Amanda replied just before she kissed him again. We all just cuddled for about 20 minutes and we eventually got up and played again. So after that weekend, we played strip poker together as much as we could, of course there wasn't always someone that could babysit for us. As little John was about a year old, they started talking about getting their own place so they could really be a couple, which I respected, although I'm dreading it. They haven't found a place just yet, but I know they probably will soon, but also on the other hand, they might need to move back if they decide to have another baby. Little John was unplanned, but you never know, they may plan to give John a little brother or sister. Anyway family strip poker, best idea ever in our books, we strongly recommend this to anyone that's willing to try it. I guess they really did wanna hook up before that first night, I'm certainly glad they did, I got a wonderful incest grandson out of it.

She reeked of what I had been wanting forever and a day (or so it seemed). I would sit in my bed, wearing all of nothing at all, my fingers finding its past my forest of silky pubic hair to soaking wetness, thinking of nothing but her. I would replay in my mind the way her long athletic, Nikki-bronze colored legs, clear of any spots or scars, looked as she wrapped them around the silver pole, her calves and the way their muscles slightly flexed as she pranced around the stage in 4” stilettos, the way her pretty little toes looked. Prince’s version of “Darling Nikki” played out of the speakers and seemed to be interrupting what I thought should’ve been a perfect date… Just about an hour before, Paul and I decided to skip dinner and fuck. We pulled over in his black Lexus GS300, in front of what seemed to be a church revival under a tent, and I removed my shirt exposing my perky 36DDD’s (homegrown might I add), grabbing one in my hand, twisting my nipple, hardening it, giving it the appearance of a Hershey’s Kiss. Paul licked his pink, juicy lips as if he thought so too. For a moment he just leaned back, his head resting on his headrest, and just watched me. Paul peered on as I pulled out the pin that kept the bun that sat atop of my head in place, letting my red wavy hair come loose cascading around my exposed shoulders, squinting his eyes in the sexy way that he does, he watched me slide my skirt up around my waist, showing him that I wasn’t wearing any panties. He couldn’t hide his excitement; the bulge in his Hugo Boss slacks wouldn’t --- couldnt let him; to relieve him. I unzipped his pants, and slid his thick cock out of his boxers. The corners of his mouth formed a smile as mines wrapped around his dick and my hand massaged his balls. He pulled my hair and flipped it to the other side of my head so that he could watch me suck him like a Hoover vacuum cleaner. He came in my mouth. A little cum dripped down my chin and I used my long tongue to bring it back up to where it belonged. I didn’t want to miss one drop. I used my hand to get him hard again and then I asked him to give me a driving lesson. He moved his seat back and allowed me to sit on his lap. I rode him like a horse, while gripping the steering wheel tightly. “! Aye, Poppi, Jòdeme! Jòdeme!” I moaned. I told him to fuck me, revealing the bit of Cuban Spanish that I learned from hearing my mother have sex many nights, with my father. He squeezed my firm round ass as I bounced up and down, flexing my pussy walls to suck out his pre-cum. The radio blared the “Purple Rain” song “Darlin’ Nikki” as he grunted and I squealed. Soon we both came, and looking to my right I saw what looked liked half of the congregation watching us, some even smiling. Paul and I laughed our asses off and decided to have a drink since we had long missed our dinner reservations. He said that he had someplace special he wanted us to go…I had no idea he was taking me to a strip club…How ironic that the same song I had just came to, was playing as I took my seat. “Darling Nikki”…Darling Nikki…Darling. I just had one of the most erotic experiences of my sexual life, less than an hour ago, with a man, yet when Nikki danced I seemed to be hypnotized. She had the kind of body that every woman wishes she had and every man wishes they could have. And such a sexy song for her to chose. Paul must have sensed my intrigue, and you know men with their fantasies…He went to the bathroom and came back with what I guessed was the sweetest eye candy in the room. Under any other circumstance I would’ve been upset, angry even—but I wasn’t. Paul said that he would leave us to talk. I learned her name to be Nikki. She told me that she saw me watching her, and that Paul had approached her about a manage trios, she agreed once she knew who I was, but agreeing was just an excuse to talk to me, because she is a lesbian. Somehow I got lost in Nikki that night. I could feel her from the inside out just from her eyes. After about an hour I spotted Paul looking at us from the bar with questioning eyes. Looking at Paul kind of brought me to a place that was sure. I told Nikki that I had to go back to my man, that I wasn’t a lesbian, “Sorry if you thought otherwise” I said, picking up my Lois Vitton and walking over to Paul grabbing his hand pulling him out of the bar. In my head for the rest of that week I continuously saw Nikki’s eyes, the melancholy in them while on stage, the perfection in them while talking to me. I remembered how she told me that she could smell out chemistry and how I could smell it too. Although my main career is in law, computers are my first love; I repair them on the side.That Saturday morning I received an emergency service call . It was a woman who said that her computer keeps shutting on and off by itself. We made arrangements for me to be at her home at 3pm. For some reason, as I approached the woman’s door, I felt something in my stomach. I always followed my gut, but this particular time, I wasn’t sure at all what it was saying. Before I could ring the doorbell, the door opened revealing to me what had my wet all week. Nikki. “You!” I said, trying my best to sound angry. “Yes me!” She said in a mocking tone. “Your boy gave me your card the other night. I need some service. So I called you, is that a crime?” She had the nerve to sound so innocent. “Well, I guess not.” I said stepping over the threshold into her house. She wasn’t lying she needed service. She had opened every program on her computer, at the same time, using up every bit of her RAM. If I wasn’t attempting to give the girl the benefit of the doubt I would’ve thought that she did it on purpose. Who in God’s name opens every program at the same time? “Well, looks like my work here is done. Tell you what, if you promise me that you’ll never try a stunt like this again, I wont charge you—considering it only took me about two minutes to fix the problem.” “Well, can I at least make you lunch?” she said as if she heard my tummy growling. I hadn’t eaten before I went to the gym this morning, damn it I hadn’t eaten at all. I was running on m-t! I told her that I guessed it would be cool. I thought to myself that we could at least be friends. Considering how she made my pussy throb, even through my hunger, I could feel “Tabby” as I affectionately call my cunt, gushing with soaking anticipation, as I watched her walk into her kitchen. Her daisy duke cutoffs were giving her ass just as must coverage as I thought they needed. Her shorts were almost like denim panties, and from the front I could see the print of her private area. Was my mouth watering from hunger or lust? “C’mon Sweetie”, she said peeking over her shoulder. I bit my bottom lip and followed her into the kitchen area. We were both quiet as she prepared what looked to me like a gourmet meal. When I saw her put lobster tails in the broiler my taste buds did the jitterbug! It took her about 2 full hours to complete what looked like a meal fit for two queens. Nikki poured two glasses of chardonnay and sat in her seat, exhausted. “Well, Boo, eat up.” she said smiling, that pretty smile of hers. I’m one of those people who do everything systematically. I ate the lobster tail first, French bread, steamed vegetable, and lastly the angel hair pasta. Scrumptious! The entire time I ate I hadn’t set my eyes on anything except the food on my plate. I downed my glass of wine and looked over at Nikki who hadn’t touched her plate at all. She was staring at me with a look in her eyes that I have never seen before. “You’re not eating?” I questioned. “No, I’m not hungry for food.” I pretended to not hear her, or at least not understand what she meant, and stretched, yawning and said “I guess I should be going now.” “Please, don’t eat and run. Please.” Suddenly, I felt kind of sorry for her, maybe she wasn’t a lesbian, maybe she was lonely, and just wanted some company. Here I was eating all her good food, ready to run out the door, and I was sitting with a desperate woman. I decided to sit with her. I was always one down for making someone’s day. We talked and I was pulled deeper into her. It wasn’t the wine. I was telling her things that I hadn’t told a soul and she was listening. I had never felt such freedom talking with anyone. Ever. She listened contently to what I was saying, however, I don’t think I was doing a good job at all. I kept admiring the way her full lips moved like mercury when she spoke, how everything she said seemed intentional like it was rehearsed. I imagined her breath smelled like that of an angel and her tongue looked like it tasted like ambrosia fit for the gods. I examined her sepia colored eyes that were, for most of the conversation genuflected under childlike eyes. She was shy with me. We ended up on her brown leather sectional watching a movie called “Boys Don’t Cry” about a girl with some mental illness that made her want to be a boy. The ending credits had come and gone and I was still crying. I mean, I was doing that kinda cry where you get the hiccups. “Is that the life of a lesbian?” I asked Nikki. She explained to me that the girl was not a lesbian, she was Transgendered, and that lesbians didn’t want to be a man, they just wanted to Love women like a man does, like everyone thinks a man is supposed to do. It was well past midnight and I knew it was time for me to go on home. I stood, arms outstretched to give my new friend a hug. She told me she refused to let me go home that time of the night and that I could stay in her guest room. I was pretty beat so I agreed. I laid in the bed awake for about an hour pressing my thighs together, trying to subdue the thoughts of desire that my womanhood was expressing for me. I heard the shower running. I imagined Nikki in there sopping lavender scented soap around her neck, down to her breasts, unintentionally making her nipples hard. I imagined her soaping between her legs, accidentally arousing herself, forgetting about the cleansing process and moving onto something dirtier. I could see her using her whole hand to rub down there, grabbing on to the shower curtain bar to steady her self, one leg resting on the side of the tub. I heard her moaning in ecstasy. By the time I realized that it was me that was in fact bringing myself to climax, I was gripping the pillow above my head, shaking, and then exploding. I crept out of bed and walked out into the hallway. I stood at Nikki’s door for what seemed like eternity. Finally, I turned her knob slowly, so I wouldn’t awake her, and stood at the edge of her bed and watched her sleep. I climbed on top of Nikki and used my tongue to trace the outline of her lips. She looked at me as if she had been waiting for me. Then, there it was, that look of desperation again, like she needed me…What scared me was not the look that she gave me, but the feeling that I needed her as much as her eyes said she did me. I sucked on her tongue greedily. I ran my hands through her long, luxurious hair and swept my tongue around her neck. I was hitting one of her spots; I could tell by the way that she squirmed under me, pressing her pussy into my leg. We kissed and she spoke into my mouth, “Are you sure this is what you want?” I nodded yes and we changed positions. This time I was on the bottom, submitting my whole self to her. She sucked on each of my breasts, which give me just as much pleasure as eating me. Using one hand to palm my left breast, she reached down and flicked my clit quickly. She reached under her bed and pulled out something I had never seen before. It was a dick with a dick at the other end. I had been one to like dick. I wasn’t really into sucking it, but the feeling of penetration, the heat, was a huge turn on for me. She stuck one end of the double-dick in me, and with her ass facing me, she put the other end in her. I went bananas! She didn’t need to move at all because I was moving my ass double time. I felt so sexy with my firm breasts bouncing back and forth as I rocked my booty back and forth. I stopped, and grinded my ass into hers and came…hard. All in one movement she flipped me over and buried her face in my wetness. I guess she meant what she said when she said that she wasn’t hungry for food, cause she ate me like there was no tomorrow, like I possess the fountain of youth, like my clit was a buried treasure. We ended up in 69 position and I had my first taste of pussy. It was wonderful. I had given her my whole self and she accepted. That to me was different. I was so utterly used to people taking bits and pieces of me. Suddenly, Nikki was doubled over on her knees, holding her stomach as if she was in pain. Tears poured from her eyes in multitudes. “I need you. I so desperately need you, Sweetie. You know you feel it. Please, don’t fight it. Don’t leave me.” she heaved. “I have Loved you since before I was born, since only God knew my name and who I’d Love. I know you dream about me. I dream about you dreaming about me. You keep wondering why you can’t think about anything but me. Why you can’t deal with your cases without seeing me in your clients innocence and your feelings for me in their guiltiness? Why you can’t touch yourself without picturing my eyes? It’s because you know it too. You don’t have to feel guilty, Sweetie. This is natural. I don’t need for you to Love women. I don’t care if you’re a lesbian or not. I need you to Love me.” I had only seen people articulate something with so much conviction in church requesting to be delivered from some affliction. I knew that deliverance came someday, but never did I imagine it would be in the arms of an exotic dancer...A woman that most people looked at as less than because she made her money without the constraints of clothing was who, I was made to Love. I knew from the first time I saw her, but was so afraid of the struggle. “Darlin’ Nikki,” I whispered and I opened my arms to Nikki and she fit right into me. The next morning I woke up to Belgium waffles topped with strawberries and whipped cream and other fresh fruit on the side and Nikki staring at me conjuring me to awaken. We ate and made Love again. After we came countless times Nikki looked at me and said, “I want to show you something, you have to promise my that you wont laugh.” I did, and she ran to her closet and pulled out an aucustic guitar. “I wrote this for you the night that we met.” Nikki clear her throat and proceed to sing heavan to me. “I can see by the way that you look at me that you Love me Sweetie, I just hope that someday you’ll know why the earth meets the sea with a gentle force Why we are on this course Why babies see angels Why God can see It’s I was made for you and you for me…” That was the beginning of the song…The song never ends.

i m Kumar a lover of boobs & mil.my 1st experience with my teacher is telling here this incident is happened just a month before her name is Sindhu.it was a awesome experience with her.money that i gave to her would strips her dress in front of me now i tell the story what happened that day. after my degree exam i am trying to sent some psc applications.i am bit confused I bring a psc form and telephoned her.she told me to come to her house tomorrow for filling form she informed me that time she will came after her class.i planned to suck her boobs.i am a great lover of her two rockets. in my tuition center most of time i saw her boobs look like two rockets.some times i masturbated her a lot.on the onam celebration i saw her cleavage when she bent for to taking flowers.so i tried for a moment to suck her boobs.but my degree studies is very tough. So i ignore the matter.after that in x mas vacation i planned like this. on that Friday i went her house 4 25pm.she welcomed me to her house. she wore a orange color churidhar.she looks like dham sexy.she told to me that she reached house now.i noticed that she don't use churidhar shal.i think that she is tired so she removed that for to make cold to her body.i tell to her my difficulty to fill the form. She told that don't worry i will help you.times goes slowly,her mother left for someones marriage.that time we both are only in that house.i am tensed.i looked her boobs.boobs were look like two rockets launching my mouth.i tell my wish to her.(i also got promise from her what i had tell to her that no one heard).she stop writing and shouted me her eyes become red.i begged a lot & offered her to 3000rupees.i know her difficulty to make money.so i make this type of trick.i kept my hands on her leg And begged for one time to feel her secret parts.after two mins silence she agreed to my conditions.i gave money to her.she kept money to her purse.i told to her close the door and put on the TV and go to the bedroom.she done it right.i followed her & sat on the bed.she is a virgin so i am very happy to eat a fresh one.she stand near to the bed.i sand up and touched her face slowly. i kisses her faces. she frightened a lot. I put her face near to my face and slowly put my lip towards her lip and placed my lip on her lip and try to open her lip.first she doesn't co operate then very slowly opened her lip and allowed my tongue to go inside her mouth and try to get her saliva.this process continued for 7 minutes.she enjoyed this. gave a sweet kiss.after that i sat on the bed and put hands on her shoulder and slowly down ward what a moment boobs like ice cream cones. I pressed them hardly. she moaned.i touch the sharp region of her boobs with on hand i realized that it was her nipple. i pressed that out side her churidhar had and vigorously.she moaned a lot.then i decided to eat her nipples which were harder at time. i started to press her nipples with my lips without removing her churidhar and bra.she also show itching to come out.i can see the sexy shape of her nipples without removing churidhar because of the wetness. This made me really hot and i decided to remove her churidhar. i opened her back zip of the top and saw the white bra strips.i put hands into the churidhar's back and pressing the boobs outside the bra.she was in heaven.i tell to bend in front of me to saw her cleavage and she done.i was not satisfied and i bend her a bit more.my dick was getting hard and i rubbed it. i placed my finger into her valley and made it going in and out.i could see her getting excited. then i removed her churidhar. Wow! what picture.she wore a white ordinary bra.her globes for asking me to drink. i removed her bra hooks in no time and saw her two cone boobs.i cant believe my eyes . i watched lots of porn movies but that the first time in my life to saw a naked boobs.A 36 size boobs milky white with black nipples. i started squeezing her breasts. I took her nipples again in my mouth and started sucking her breasts very hardly. Her moaning had became very loud. She was shouting, "ooouch…", "aaaahhhhh...""please", " no no kumar please do it slowly, please", But that made me much horny and I started giving her bites on her breasts. Now she had totally forgotten that she was teaching me economics. I kept sucking her breasts for about 40 minutes. During this she got that much excitement that her breasts became milky. I was sucking her nipple with wildly pressing her breast and so I could drink a liquid very much. i fondling her nipple and the softer brown surround of the nipple bud. I began to play with them: I began to dash both her boobs to each other and enjoyed them seeing them swinging. I licked her whole boobs and her boobs were wet with my siliva. I went back of her and caught hold of both her boobs from under her arms and began to plunder them with both my hands. I pressed her boobs like anything for a long time, taking a little care to hurt her. Again I turned to her front and began suck her navel.i spread some milk power to her boobs And sucked.then i kissed the gap of two boobs slowly.she encouraged me yes Kumar suck my boobies i caressing her boobs it was too spongy .i just asking her am i hurting Sindhu.she replied hoarsely no no Kumar i am all right. i bit her nipple she moaned heavily.i was feeling too enjoyable to do so with her soft sponge breast.my mouth also tried to sallow her boobs but don't get into it.it is too big. She is in horny mood i touch her pussy fast with my hand into bottom of churidharoh it is really wet...i inserted my hand to it 3 times she moaned loudly and resisted me.i apologized and squeezed boobs.with her permission i kissed her pussy over the bottom of churidhar.i am feeling too tired .i stopped my work.she wore a nightie without bra .she try to complete the form i sit back to her and pressing the boobs hardly. She moaned a lot.because of her permission i take some photos of her two boobs with to her face.but i take 2 photos with her face.she don't know that matter.after filling form she gave a french kiss.i thanks her to gave me a pleasure moment.i returned home and planned for fuck her when i get a chance,so i keep the photo on my PC to watch her breasts every day. ...............................................................................................................................................................................................

Secondly. This is a teaser! If you want to wait for Part 4, it wouldn't be the end of the world. But, for those desperate for more and want to know where the story is going, I promise Part 4 should be on the way in a couple days at most. I hope you enjoy! Finally, Be Warned! If you haven't read part 1 then you'll probably be lost. (I'm sure several people would say part 2 is optional and not recommended for the faint of heart.) Also, No Intercourse in this part. Again, this is a teaser. Enjoy! This a Brother Sister Taboo story with appropriate over 18 ages. If you like please let me know, and I'll try and write more. Any comments or suggestions for further writing is welcome. ------------------------- We got up exhausted. "There's just not enough hours in the day." My sister groaned. "Thank God for that! My poor puss puss can only take so much." I growled at her provocatively. "NO MORE YOU INSATIABLE BASTARD" I laughed. "Kids are probably up anyway." "I'm going back to sleep." I tickled her. "Noo awww" She sighed with pleasure as I latched onto her breast with my lips. She stroked my hair as I lightly ran my tongue around her nipple, refusing to touch it as I went round, with the exception of a gentle flick here and there. I then blew a cool stream of air over her moistened breast, making her nipple exceptionally hard and sending shivers through her body. I then suckled her tit into my warm mouth making her melt beneath me. My other hand tugging at her other nipple. "Fuck me." "Mom!!! Daddy!!! Uncle John!!!" My sister groaned, and I laughed again. We both hopped out of bed and got dressed. She wore the sexiest little skirt and stockings. Ever since our second night of poker, my sister has stopped at nothing to seduce me it seems. If only it could last forever. Breakfast went smoothly, and it was off to the park with the kids. Luckily, it was a kid crowded neighborhood, so there was no shortage of distractions for them, or me. I kept getting chastised for grabbing my sister's ass. "Holy crap John, someone will see us, and there are kids literally everywhere. Be Good!" Christ I was horny for her. That skirt was a perfect invitation, but damn it, she was right. I searched the playground for some means of concealment. The tunnels you could crawl through and big round slide looked promising, but not quite right. She stood in front of me and gave my cock a squeeze. God I love this woman. I placed my arms around her waist as she swayed back and forth, grinding her ass into my crotch. I apparently wasn' t the only one having naughty thoughts. "I thought you were too sore for more." She quietly responded, "There's still one more part of me that's not sore." I shivered with excitement. "mmm is that an invitation?" "I don't know. Maybe we should play for it?" I groaned playfully as she stepped away to deal with the kids being crazy. It seemed like we would live happily ever after, but it was not meant to be. Summer was almost over, of course, and we each had our own lives to live many miles apart. The wind picked up as my sis was bending over paying attention to one of her kids talk. My heart skipped a beat as I enjoyed the view. I looked around and saw that I wasn't the only one. My sister was not going to have any trouble moving on after I was gone. She had definitely come out of her cocoon. "Hey! There you guys are!" My sister looked up and waved. I followed her gaze and froze. I'd say more, but there really wasn't any more coherent thought at his point. My cousin Sarah walked up to my sister, and they gave each other a hug. Sarah looked my sister up and down with a look of astonishment. My cousin also wore a skirt, but a far more conservative one. She always looked as if she'd just come back from church. But, I didn't care. I had a crush on her for as long as I could remember. Nothing perverted. Some how I just couldn't think of her like that. They walked over to me. "Hi." I said the one word then just stood there looking like an idiot. My sister looked at me and back at Sarah, who smiled back at me without responding. "Sarah's going to have dinner with us." I might as well have been a tree. "Maybe, we could even convince her to have a few drinks and stay the night; I have a comfy couch." Confused, I looked at my sister. "There's three bedrooms. Why wouldn't she just use the spare one?" My sister's eyes lit up, and now it was my cousin Sarah looking confused. "Which room are you sleeping in John?" Oops. "Riiiight. Sorry! Only mathematician who can't subtract 3 from 3, my bad." They both laughed. My sister's laugh, clearly more forced as she had the "I'm going to kill you" look on her face. "Whatever" I thought. I'm still tapping that ass tonight. Sarah accepted the invitation. "The couch is fine." I instantly refused to let her sleep on the couch, and insisted she could use my room while I slept on the couch. "Or!" My sister chimed up. "We could play a game to decide who gets to sleep on the couch." I looked at my sister as all the blood drained out of my face. She looked back at me, biting her lower lip. Our kids ran up to greet their aunt Sarah as my sister walked over to me. Could she see how nervous I was about this? She stared into my eyes and took my hand, placing something soft in my palm. She then leaned over and licked my earlobe before turning back to the group and beckoning them to get ready to go back to the house. My rib cage began to shake and I felt a wave of warm pleasure in my loins as I looked down at the blindfold in my hand.

Donna’s Lesbian Circle by BrettJ © 2010 At first, Donna Rayburn thought moving to the small community would be the death of her. Boredom would be her constant companion and if there was one thing Donna could not abide, it was boredom. The long-legged 30-year old brunette had fought a war on tedium since she was a young age. Her mother always told Donna she was smarter and prettier than her classmates and Donna had no problem believing it. She stood out in a crowd by 11, by 13; she was almost her current height of 5’11”. She had a figure that stopped traffic at a young age. She was a straight-A student and very popular with her classmates, but dated rarely. Boys followed her with their tongues hanging out, but Donna wasn’t interested. She knew there was something better for her out there. Her mother encouraged to use her best assets – her beauty first and her brains, second. Donna was a pragmatist; she entered beauty contests by the boatload and won a few. The last one she didn’t win, she walked away with one of the biggest prizes … she hooked one of the judges. Ken Rayburn was a successful man who had become a millionaire by the time he was 30. Many companies used his office programs and he was well-known as a philanthropist. Where Ken had not been successful was in his private life. Ken had dated many attractive and sometimes infamous women, but at 40, he remained single. Some of his relationships had flamed out spectacularly. Donna got a good look at Judge’s Row and sized things up nicely. She was determined not to blow it, she oozed the charm and sensuality she had in her arsenal and directed it at the newly-single Ken. His last relationship had burned out in the Tabloids, so she knew just what pitfalls to avoid. Ken waited a week before calling her and asking her to dinner. She put him off a bit, played the game and when she finally agreed to go out with him, Donna played it coy. She kept him on the line for a month before sleeping with him. It was unspectacular sex, but Donna had never found a man that could give her the blistering, mind-numbing orgasms she craved, the kind some of her girlfriends raved about. She liked Ken and came to, in her own way, adore him. But she would have been content to maintain a casual relationship and not go beyond that. That wasn’t going to cut it for Ken. He wanted a life-time companion and he wanted a full-on life. Donna felt as if she was being backed against a wall, but as her mother constantly told her, her brains were her second-best asset. She did some heavy thinking and knew what to do to assuage her suitor. She made a counter-proposal to Ken. She would marry him and be his companion, she’d think about children at a future date, but at 25, that option was off the table. For the first years of their marriage, she wanted to take advantage of having a multi-millionaire for a husband. She wanted to see the world and take advantage of all the benefits wealth could provide for them both. Ken had no issue with that … he’d been rich for quite some time now, but he could understand how someone like Donna, from humble circumstances, would need to see other sights. He liked her hometown and actually could see himself living there someday. Ken had never liked New York or the hustle and bustle he had grown up in. Donna saw the world, she got a chance to be photographed in some very posh settings and she met very interesting people. It was one of those “interesting” people who pointed out the reason for Donna’s discontent with her marriage. Donna had confessed to her friend Lea over Martini’s at a well-known nightclub in New York that she had never enjoyed an orgasm with her husband. “In fact, I’ve never had an orgasm with any man,” Donna sighed as she poured out her life story to Lea. She was just inebriated enough to let down her guard, for normally, Donna kept her cards close. “Darling, have you ever wondered if perhaps you play for the other team?” Lea asked her candidly. “What? Oh no, I’m no lesbian … I like men,” Donna told her. “You might like them, but I don’t think you desire them,” Lea countered. “I’ve been sitting here for the past 45 minutes and you’ve told me about all these men you’ve been with, several of them were attractive or intelligent and successful, yet not one of them has satisfied you? Don’t you find that a bit odd?” “I honestly hadn’t until you pointed it out, Lea,” Donna smiled. “You honestly think I might be a lesbian?” “Either that or you’re like me, bi-sexual. I think your passions are for women, yes. If you like, I could help you find out,” Lea grinned, brushing her blonde forelock from her face and looking into Donna’s dark eyes. “How would we do that?” Donna asked. Lea sighed. “For such a smart young woman, you can be obtuse at times. I’m talking about our going to bed together, having sex. I’ve been interested in you for a while and I’d never have pressed it, I think this is an avenue you need to explore. If you’re willing, I’d be happy to guide you and see if this is the right path for you,” Lea offered. “I can’t, Lea … Ken …” “Would never know Donna, I have a lovely, spacious apartment nearby and we’re already friends. I believe you love your husband, but you’re not IN love with him. Donna, you lead an exciting life, but you’re not satisfied. Don’t you deserve more?” Lea asked in her blunt, forthright manner. Donna nodded. “Yes, I suppose I do. I couldn’t ask for a lovelier partner and I’m not going to wait the rest of my life for sexual satisfaction, you have a good point there. All right Lea … let’s go back to your apartment, Ken is in Tokyo on business, so there’s no time like the present.” The present led to the future. Lea played Donna’s tall, slender body like a flute, using her lips to draw sensual sounds from her new lover, making her instrument sing with pleasure. Donna had never felt so alive, as Lea’s tongue plucked at her nipples, slathered through the walls of her cunt and slithered all over her body, Donna came to the realization that Lea had been correct. Women might just be her turn-on. Lea taught her new lover the pleasures a woman could provide and was a wonderful instructor who taught Donna how to pleasure as well. Lea had wonderful friends who were quite willing and able to share their bodies with Lea and Donna, either together or solo. Lea enjoyed the company of Vicca, Francesca, Anita, Felecia and many others. She was happier in her marriage and more content with Ken, even though she still couldn’t enjoy sex with him. Still, as long as she was able to have her liaisons, she was relatively content. The intelligence and sensuality she shared with her lovers was enough to satisfy the needs that Ken could not. Then, Ken dropped his bombshell. Ken wanted to slow down the pace of his life and so, he had purchased the home of one of her parent’s friends back in her hometown. He had thought she’d be happy to be near family and friends again and wasn’t at all prepared for her reaction. They fought, the largest of their entire marriage to date. Donna screamed and yelled and ranted and raved and stomped her feet and cried. She had worked her entire life to get away from that town, that life and now Ken was dragging her back? She had no intention of going, Donna told him, in no uncertain terms. Ken countered by telling his young bride that they had been married less then 10 years and that he would be able to divorce her easily and with his team of lawyers, assure that Donna would get comparatively very little in the settlement. Donna felt defeated. She didn’t want to leave New York and all of her playmates. As usual, it was Lea who came up with the perfect solution. They were enjoying a wonderful afternoon in Lea’s new loft, the other women would be joining them later in the evening. Ken was away putting the final touches on their upcoming move. The pair had just shared a little “afternoon delight” and Lea was stretched out alongside Donna, still enjoying the smooth planes of her lover’s form. “I know you’re upset darling,” Lea told her friend, still trying to quell the rage within her. “But you needn’t be. You’ll still be able to travel whenever Ken is out of town, we’ll still see each other, although not as much. But it seems so simple to me … why don’t you find lovers in your new community?” Donna tried to explain that in the small town she had grown up in, that just wasn’t likely. Lea grinned and told her not to be so foolish, opportunities were everywhere if you just knew where to look for them. Of course, despite Donna’s objections that Lea’s theory was ridiculous, Lea proved to be absolutely right, as always. Pretty little Ashley Forbes walked by, interrupting Donna’s reminiscing. “Was that Mr. Rayburn I saw leaving about 20 minutes ago?” Ashley asked Donna. Ashley and her mother Christina lived next door, the 16 year old was a sunshine-bright blonde who seemed perpetually happy. “Yes, it was. He’s away on a business trip for the next little while. Don’t you have school?” Donna asked her young neighbor. “I cut the minute I saw him leave,” Ashley said, approaching Donna. “Does this mean you’ll have time for me today?” Donna sighed as Ashley neared her. “I suppose it does, you little scamp.” Ashley stood on tiptoe and Donna leaned over to match the 6-inch difference in their height. They kissed and the kiss grew hotter, more scandalous. “You’d better get your ass inside and in the bedroom before anyone sees you,” Donna cautioned. Ashley giggled and ran inside, Donna watching the sway of the younger girl’s buttocks under the short tennis skirt she wore. She knew playing with the sweet nymphet was the biggest risk she had taken to date, but she was forbidden fruit and it appealed to her. She knew what she would find once she got into her bedroom and she was right. Ashley was already totally naked and fingering her neatly-trimmed, blonde cunt. “I’m soooo horny, come and get me,” Ashley sighed. Donna didn’t waste any time getting out of her clothes, she joined the petite blonde on the bed and clamped her face to Ashley’s soaked cunt. Her educated tongue elicited a howl from Ashley and the tiny blonde began to thrash about the bed. Donna knew that she was doing something she shouldn’t, but rationalized it by the fact that Ashley was of the age of consent here and it had been Ashley who had come on to her. Ashley was a true little nympho and lived for sex with other girls, she had lots of lovers her own age and she was able to lure them in by using the tricks Donna had taught her in bed. From Lea to Donna to Ashley … the lessons were passed down. “FUCK, I missed this,” Ashley groaned as Donna came up for air. Donna leaned forward and let Ashley clean some of her own juices from Donna’s lips. “What are you talking about, it’s only been a month?” Donna smiled as Ashley began working her way down Donna’s perfect body. “A month away from this hot pussy of yours is too much,” Ashley moaned as her fingers began to work in and out of Donna’s pussy. Donna couldn’t believe just how fast Ashley had picked up the tricks of pleasing a woman, the little teen was a lesbian natural. “Speaking of which, you had better pay Mom a visit, I think she needs you,” Ashley said as she began to eat Donna. Donna was gasping and couldn’t speak, but she nodded her agreement. Ashley’s mother Christina had been an old High School acquaintance of Donna’s. Happy to have someone she knew living so close, she renewed their acquaintance and started becoming friends. Christina had once been a curvy redheaded beauty but was starting to lose her sex appeal. Donna made it her mission to help Christina get it back, they swam in Donna’s pool, joined a gym and ran or bicycled as often as they could. Within a scant number of months, Christina was as beautiful as ever, perhaps even more so. Christina had no idea Donna had an ulterior motive. Donna found Christina’s redheaded sexuality very appealing and she wanted to see if her neighbor could be lured to the other side. With flattery, a bit of subtle conversation and some teasing, it wasn’t long before Christina was enjoying her first lesbian experience. Then her second, her third, and so forth. Christina was happily bi-sexual and enjoyed sex with her husband, but found the times with Donna far more fulfilling. She came out of her shell and began dressing more provocatively, with far more panache than she had before. Christina’s friends began to compliment her and she mentioned this to Donna. “Everyone’s saying how sexy I look,” Christina said, her long legs were in Donna’s lap as they watched TV one afternoon. She was wearing stiletto heels and tastefully made up, the frump of months ago was long gone. “I’d love to show them why I look so sexy,” Christina confessed. “DO it!” Donna enthused. “I won’t be jealous; I’d love to hear about you and some of those other bitches. Show them why my sexy baby is a shark for cunt and then once you get them indoctrinated, we can share!” Donna was now climbing the walls with heat, so she pulled Christina to the bedroom so her lover could put out the fires. Donna hadn’t expected the next event in her life. Ashley walked by one afternoon and commented “My Mom looks so happy these days and she’s dressing nicer. I think I know why.” Donna was sure Ashley had no idea why, but she was wrong. Ashley approached her and said “I know you and my Mom are having sex, I can tell. It’s okay, I’m cool with it … but I want equal treatment.” Donna protested, but it was weak. She thought Christina’s young daughter was delectable and if the teen could be discreet, she was going for it. She showed Ashley the bedroom and began her lessons that afternoon. At barely 16, Donna hadn’t expected Ashley to catch on so quickly, but she was a natural. Ashley’s tongue was deep inside Donna’s cum; she was close to making Donna cum for a 3rd time. She moved up on was tit-to-tit against the tall brunette. “When are we going to party?” Ashley pouted. “I have some yummy girls lined up, just say the word.” “Soon baby, soon,” Donna said. She knew it was inevitable; Ashley wanted to share her with some of her younger friends. She was so tempted; there were a few girls that made her mouth water. Like Barbie, an exquisite little redhead who looked more like Christina than Ashley did. Latasha, a 17-year old black girl who modeled for Lingerie Catalogs. Kat, an Asian stunner who had a knowing look on her face that seemed to say she could satisfy ANY carnal desire. Donna had seen pictures of all of the girls and wanted to cave, but she thought patience was a virtue. Everything in moderation, so that Ken never found out. Donna knew she was going to continue her lifestyle and was even grateful she had moved back home. She got to visit her parents, here she was the Grande Dame of the area and there were women she would never have expected to find in her bed. An old High School rival named Julia, who was taller than Donna at 6’1”, had seen her in the Coffee Shop yesterday and been overly friendly. Donna felt a spark that had never been there earlier … had their rivalry merely covered mutual desire? She wanted to invite the busty woman over for “lunch” soon and see if she could enjoy some “fine dining”. With her sex life back on track, Christine and Ashley and potentially Julia to enjoy, Donna was once again content. On Ken’s next business trip, she thought she might fly to New York to visit Lea. Perhaps bring her a little present? The only decision she had to make was which gift would be nicer? Yummy little Ashley with her snaky, pink tongue and petite body? Her mother Christina, with her flaming red hair and earthy sensuality? Oh well … she didn’t have to decide right now!

She reeked of what I had been wanting forever and a day (or so it seemed). I would sit in my bed, wearing all of nothing at all, my fingers finding its past my forest of silky pubic hair to soaking wetness, thinking of nothing but her. I would replay in my mind the way her long athletic, Nikki-bronze colored legs, clear of any spots or scars, looked as she wrapped them around the silver pole, her calves and the way their muscles slightly flexed as she pranced around the stage in 4” stilettos, the way her pretty little toes looked. Prince’s version of “Darling Nikki” played out of the speakers and seemed to be interrupting what I thought should’ve been a perfect date… Just about an hour before, Paul and I decided to skip dinner and fuck. We pulled over in his black Lexus GS300, in front of what seemed to be a church revival under a tent, and I removed my shirt exposing my perky 36DDD’s (homegrown might I add), grabbing one in my hand, twisting my nipple, hardening it, giving it the appearance of a Hershey’s Kiss. Paul licked his pink, juicy lips as if he thought so too. For a moment he just leaned back, his head resting on his headrest, and just watched me. Paul peered on as I pulled out the pin that kept the bun that sat atop of my head in place, letting my red wavy hair come loose cascading around my exposed shoulders, squinting his eyes in the sexy way that he does, he watched me slide my skirt up around my waist, showing him that I wasn’t wearing any panties. He couldn’t hide his excitement; the bulge in his Hugo Boss slacks wouldn’t --- couldnt let him; to relieve him. I unzipped his pants, and slid his thick cock out of his boxers. The corners of his mouth formed a smile as mines wrapped around his dick and my hand massaged his balls. He pulled my hair and flipped it to the other side of my head so that he could watch me suck him like a Hoover vacuum cleaner. He came in my mouth. A little cum dripped down my chin and I used my long tongue to bring it back up to where it belonged. I didn’t want to miss one drop. I used my hand to get him hard again and then I asked him to give me a driving lesson. He moved his seat back and allowed me to sit on his lap. I rode him like a horse, while gripping the steering wheel tightly. “! Aye, Poppi, Jòdeme! Jòdeme!” I moaned. I told him to fuck me, revealing the bit of Cuban Spanish that I learned from hearing my mother have sex many nights, with my father. He squeezed my firm round ass as I bounced up and down, flexing my pussy walls to suck out his pre-cum. The radio blared the “Purple Rain” song “Darlin’ Nikki” as he grunted and I squealed. Soon we both came, and looking to my right I saw what looked liked half of the congregation watching us, some even smiling. Paul and I laughed our asses off and decided to have a drink since we had long missed our dinner reservations. He said that he had someplace special he wanted us to go…I had no idea he was taking me to a strip club…How ironic that the same song I had just came to, was playing as I took my seat. “Darling Nikki”…Darling Nikki…Darling. I just had one of the most erotic experiences of my sexual life, less than an hour ago, with a man, yet when Nikki danced I seemed to be hypnotized. She had the kind of body that every woman wishes she had and every man wishes they could have. And such a sexy song for her to chose. Paul must have sensed my intrigue, and you know men with their fantasies…He went to the bathroom and came back with what I guessed was the sweetest eye candy in the room. Under any other circumstance I would’ve been upset, angry even—but I wasn’t. Paul said that he would leave us to talk. I learned her name to be Nikki. She told me that she saw me watching her, and that Paul had approached her about a manage trios, she agreed once she knew who I was, but agreeing was just an excuse to talk to me, because she is a lesbian. Somehow I got lost in Nikki that night. I could feel her from the inside out just from her eyes. After about an hour I spotted Paul looking at us from the bar with questioning eyes. Looking at Paul kind of brought me to a place that was sure. I told Nikki that I had to go back to my man, that I wasn’t a lesbian, “Sorry if you thought otherwise” I said, picking up my Lois Vitton and walking over to Paul grabbing his hand pulling him out of the bar. In my head for the rest of that week I continuously saw Nikki’s eyes, the melancholy in them while on stage, the perfection in them while talking to me. I remembered how she told me that she could smell out chemistry and how I could smell it too. Although my main career is in law, computers are my first love; I repair them on the side.That Saturday morning I received an emergency service call . It was a woman who said that her computer keeps shutting on and off by itself. We made arrangements for me to be at her home at 3pm. For some reason, as I approached the woman’s door, I felt something in my stomach. I always followed my gut, but this particular time, I wasn’t sure at all what it was saying. Before I could ring the doorbell, the door opened revealing to me what had my wet all week. Nikki. “You!” I said, trying my best to sound angry. “Yes me!” She said in a mocking tone. “Your boy gave me your card the other night. I need some service. So I called you, is that a crime?” She had the nerve to sound so innocent. “Well, I guess not.” I said stepping over the threshold into her house. She wasn’t lying she needed service. She had opened every program on her computer, at the same time, using up every bit of her RAM. If I wasn’t attempting to give the girl the benefit of the doubt I would’ve thought that she did it on purpose. Who in God’s name opens every program at the same time? “Well, looks like my work here is done. Tell you what, if you promise me that you’ll never try a stunt like this again, I wont charge you—considering it only took me about two minutes to fix the problem.” “Well, can I at least make you lunch?” she said as if she heard my tummy growling. I hadn’t eaten before I went to the gym this morning, damn it I hadn’t eaten at all. I was running on m-t! I told her that I guessed it would be cool. I thought to myself that we could at least be friends. Considering how she made my pussy throb, even through my hunger, I could feel “Tabby” as I affectionately call my cunt, gushing with soaking anticipation, as I watched her walk into her kitchen. Her daisy duke cutoffs were giving her ass just as must coverage as I thought they needed. Her shorts were almost like denim panties, and from the front I could see the print of her private area. Was my mouth watering from hunger or lust? “C’mon Sweetie”, she said peeking over her shoulder. I bit my bottom lip and followed her into the kitchen area. We were both quiet as she prepared what looked to me like a gourmet meal. When I saw her put lobster tails in the broiler my taste buds did the jitterbug! It took her about 2 full hours to complete what looked like a meal fit for two queens. Nikki poured two glasses of chardonnay and sat in her seat, exhausted. “Well, Boo, eat up.” she said smiling, that pretty smile of hers. I’m one of those people who do everything systematically. I ate the lobster tail first, French bread, steamed vegetable, and lastly the angel hair pasta. Scrumptious! The entire time I ate I hadn’t set my eyes on anything except the food on my plate. I downed my glass of wine and looked over at Nikki who hadn’t touched her plate at all. She was staring at me with a look in her eyes that I have never seen before. “You’re not eating?” I questioned. “No, I’m not hungry for food.” I pretended to not hear her, or at least not understand what she meant, and stretched, yawning and said “I guess I should be going now.” “Please, don’t eat and run. Please.” Suddenly, I felt kind of sorry for her, maybe she wasn’t a lesbian, maybe she was lonely, and just wanted some company. Here I was eating all her good food, ready to run out the door, and I was sitting with a desperate woman. I decided to sit with her. I was always one down for making someone’s day. We talked and I was pulled deeper into her. It wasn’t the wine. I was telling her things that I hadn’t told a soul and she was listening. I had never felt such freedom talking with anyone. Ever. She listened contently to what I was saying, however, I don’t think I was doing a good job at all. I kept admiring the way her full lips moved like mercury when she spoke, how everything she said seemed intentional like it was rehearsed. I imagined her breath smelled like that of an angel and her tongue looked like it tasted like ambrosia fit for the gods. I examined her sepia colored eyes that were, for most of the conversation genuflected under childlike eyes. She was shy with me. We ended up on her brown leather sectional watching a movie called “Boys Don’t Cry” about a girl with some mental illness that made her want to be a boy. The ending credits had come and gone and I was still crying. I mean, I was doing that kinda cry where you get the hiccups. “Is that the life of a lesbian?” I asked Nikki. She explained to me that the girl was not a lesbian, she was Transgendered, and that lesbians didn’t want to be a man, they just wanted to Love women like a man does, like everyone thinks a man is supposed to do. It was well past midnight and I knew it was time for me to go on home. I stood, arms outstretched to give my new friend a hug. She told me she refused to let me go home that time of the night and that I could stay in her guest room. I was pretty beat so I agreed. I laid in the bed awake for about an hour pressing my thighs together, trying to subdue the thoughts of desire that my womanhood was expressing for me. I heard the shower running. I imagined Nikki in there sopping lavender scented soap around her neck, down to her breasts, unintentionally making her nipples hard. I imagined her soaping between her legs, accidentally arousing herself, forgetting about the cleansing process and moving onto something dirtier. I could see her using her whole hand to rub down there, grabbing on to the shower curtain bar to steady her self, one leg resting on the side of the tub. I heard her moaning in ecstasy. By the time I realized that it was me that was in fact bringing myself to climax, I was gripping the pillow above my head, shaking, and then exploding. I crept out of bed and walked out into the hallway. I stood at Nikki’s door for what seemed like eternity. Finally, I turned her knob slowly, so I wouldn’t awake her, and stood at the edge of her bed and watched her sleep. I climbed on top of Nikki and used my tongue to trace the outline of her lips. She looked at me as if she had been waiting for me. Then, there it was, that look of desperation again, like she needed me…What scared me was not the look that she gave me, but the feeling that I needed her as much as her eyes said she did me. I sucked on her tongue greedily. I ran my hands through her long, luxurious hair and swept my tongue around her neck. I was hitting one of her spots; I could tell by the way that she squirmed under me, pressing her pussy into my leg. We kissed and she spoke into my mouth, “Are you sure this is what you want?” I nodded yes and we changed positions. This time I was on the bottom, submitting my whole self to her. She sucked on each of my breasts, which give me just as much pleasure as eating me. Using one hand to palm my left breast, she reached down and flicked my clit quickly. She reached under her bed and pulled out something I had never seen before. It was a dick with a dick at the other end. I had been one to like dick. I wasn’t really into sucking it, but the feeling of penetration, the heat, was a huge turn on for me. She stuck one end of the double-dick in me, and with her ass facing me, she put the other end in her. I went bananas! She didn’t need to move at all because I was moving my ass double time. I felt so sexy with my firm breasts bouncing back and forth as I rocked my booty back and forth. I stopped, and grinded my ass into hers and came…hard. All in one movement she flipped me over and buried her face in my wetness. I guess she meant what she said when she said that she wasn’t hungry for food, cause she ate me like there was no tomorrow, like I possess the fountain of youth, like my clit was a buried treasure. We ended up in 69 position and I had my first taste of pussy. It was wonderful. I had given her my whole self and she accepted. That to me was different. I was so utterly used to people taking bits and pieces of me. Suddenly, Nikki was doubled over on her knees, holding her stomach as if she was in pain. Tears poured from her eyes in multitudes. “I need you. I so desperately need you, Sweetie. You know you feel it. Please, don’t fight it. Don’t leave me.” she heaved. “I have Loved you since before I was born, since only God knew my name and who I’d Love. I know you dream about me. I dream about you dreaming about me. You keep wondering why you can’t think about anything but me. Why you can’t deal with your cases without seeing me in your clients innocence and your feelings for me in their guiltiness? Why you can’t touch yourself without picturing my eyes? It’s because you know it too. You don’t have to feel guilty, Sweetie. This is natural. I don’t need for you to Love women. I don’t care if you’re a lesbian or not. I need you to Love me.” I had only seen people articulate something with so much conviction in church requesting to be delivered from some affliction. I knew that deliverance came someday, but never did I imagine it would be in the arms of an exotic dancer...A woman that most people looked at as less than because she made her money without the constraints of clothing was who, I was made to Love. I knew from the first time I saw her, but was so afraid of the struggle. “Darlin’ Nikki,” I whispered and I opened my arms to Nikki and she fit right into me. The next morning I woke up to Belgium waffles topped with strawberries and whipped cream and other fresh fruit on the side and Nikki staring at me conjuring me to awaken. We ate and made Love again. After we came countless times Nikki looked at me and said, “I want to show you something, you have to promise my that you wont laugh.” I did, and she ran to her closet and pulled out an aucustic guitar. “I wrote this for you the night that we met.” Nikki clear her throat and proceed to sing heavan to me. “I can see by the way that you look at me that you Love me Sweetie, I just hope that someday you’ll know why the earth meets the sea with a gentle force Why we are on this course Why babies see angels Why God can see It’s I was made for you and you for me…” That was the beginning of the song…The song never ends.

She reeked of what I had been wanting forever and a day (or so it seemed). I would sit in my bed, wearing all of nothing at all, my fingers finding its past my forest of silky pubic hair to soaking wetness, thinking of nothing but her. I would replay in my mind the way her long athletic, Nikki-bronze colored legs, clear of any spots or scars, looked as she wrapped them around the silver pole, her calves and the way their muscles slightly flexed as she pranced around the stage in 4” stilettos, the way her pretty little toes looked. Prince’s version of “Darling Nikki” played out of the speakers and seemed to be interrupting what I thought should’ve been a perfect date… Just about an hour before, Paul and I decided to skip dinner and fuck. We pulled over in his black Lexus GS300, in front of what seemed to be a church revival under a tent, and I removed my shirt exposing my perky 36DDD’s (homegrown might I add), grabbing one in my hand, twisting my nipple, hardening it, giving it the appearance of a Hershey’s Kiss. Paul licked his pink, juicy lips as if he thought so too. For a moment he just leaned back, his head resting on his headrest, and just watched me. Paul peered on as I pulled out the pin that kept the bun that sat atop of my head in place, letting my red wavy hair come loose cascading around my exposed shoulders, squinting his eyes in the sexy way that he does, he watched me slide my skirt up around my waist, showing him that I wasn’t wearing any panties. He couldn’t hide his excitement; the bulge in his Hugo Boss slacks wouldn’t --- couldnt let him; to relieve him. I unzipped his pants, and slid his thick cock out of his boxers. The corners of his mouth formed a smile as mines wrapped around his dick and my hand massaged his balls. He pulled my hair and flipped it to the other side of my head so that he could watch me suck him like a Hoover vacuum cleaner. He came in my mouth. A little cum dripped down my chin and I used my long tongue to bring it back up to where it belonged. I didn’t want to miss one drop. I used my hand to get him hard again and then I asked him to give me a driving lesson. He moved his seat back and allowed me to sit on his lap. I rode him like a horse, while gripping the steering wheel tightly. “! Aye, Poppi, Jòdeme! Jòdeme!” I moaned. I told him to fuck me, revealing the bit of Cuban Spanish that I learned from hearing my mother have sex many nights, with my father. He squeezed my firm round ass as I bounced up and down, flexing my pussy walls to suck out his pre-cum. The radio blared the “Purple Rain” song “Darlin’ Nikki” as he grunted and I squealed. Soon we both came, and looking to my right I saw what looked liked half of the congregation watching us, some even smiling. Paul and I laughed our asses off and decided to have a drink since we had long missed our dinner reservations. He said that he had someplace special he wanted us to go…I had no idea he was taking me to a strip club…How ironic that the same song I had just came to, was playing as I took my seat. “Darling Nikki”…Darling Nikki…Darling. I just had one of the most erotic experiences of my sexual life, less than an hour ago, with a man, yet when Nikki danced I seemed to be hypnotized. She had the kind of body that every woman wishes she had and every man wishes they could have. And such a sexy song for her to chose. Paul must have sensed my intrigue, and you know men with their fantasies…He went to the bathroom and came back with what I guessed was the sweetest eye candy in the room. Under any other circumstance I would’ve been upset, angry even—but I wasn’t. Paul said that he would leave us to talk. I learned her name to be Nikki. She told me that she saw me watching her, and that Paul had approached her about a manage trios, she agreed once she knew who I was, but agreeing was just an excuse to talk to me, because she is a lesbian. Somehow I got lost in Nikki that night. I could feel her from the inside out just from her eyes. After about an hour I spotted Paul looking at us from the bar with questioning eyes. Looking at Paul kind of brought me to a place that was sure. I told Nikki that I had to go back to my man, that I wasn’t a lesbian, “Sorry if you thought otherwise” I said, picking up my Lois Vitton and walking over to Paul grabbing his hand pulling him out of the bar. In my head for the rest of that week I continuously saw Nikki’s eyes, the melancholy in them while on stage, the perfection in them while talking to me. I remembered how she told me that she could smell out chemistry and how I could smell it too. Although my main career is in law, computers are my first love; I repair them on the side.That Saturday morning I received an emergency service call . It was a woman who said that her computer keeps shutting on and off by itself. We made arrangements for me to be at her home at 3pm. For some reason, as I approached the woman’s door, I felt something in my stomach. I always followed my gut, but this particular time, I wasn’t sure at all what it was saying. Before I could ring the doorbell, the door opened revealing to me what had my wet all week. Nikki. “You!” I said, trying my best to sound angry. “Yes me!” She said in a mocking tone. “Your boy gave me your card the other night. I need some service. So I called you, is that a crime?” She had the nerve to sound so innocent. “Well, I guess not.” I said stepping over the threshold into her house. She wasn’t lying she needed service. She had opened every program on her computer, at the same time, using up every bit of her RAM. If I wasn’t attempting to give the girl the benefit of the doubt I would’ve thought that she did it on purpose. Who in God’s name opens every program at the same time? “Well, looks like my work here is done. Tell you what, if you promise me that you’ll never try a stunt like this again, I wont charge you—considering it only took me about two minutes to fix the problem.” “Well, can I at least make you lunch?” she said as if she heard my tummy growling. I hadn’t eaten before I went to the gym this morning, damn it I hadn’t eaten at all. I was running on m-t! I told her that I guessed it would be cool. I thought to myself that we could at least be friends. Considering how she made my pussy throb, even through my hunger, I could feel “Tabby” as I affectionately call my cunt, gushing with soaking anticipation, as I watched her walk into her kitchen. Her daisy duke cutoffs were giving her ass just as must coverage as I thought they needed. Her shorts were almost like denim panties, and from the front I could see the print of her private area. Was my mouth watering from hunger or lust? “C’mon Sweetie”, she said peeking over her shoulder. I bit my bottom lip and followed her into the kitchen area. We were both quiet as she prepared what looked to me like a gourmet meal. When I saw her put lobster tails in the broiler my taste buds did the jitterbug! It took her about 2 full hours to complete what looked like a meal fit for two queens. Nikki poured two glasses of chardonnay and sat in her seat, exhausted. “Well, Boo, eat up.” she said smiling, that pretty smile of hers. I’m one of those people who do everything systematically. I ate the lobster tail first, French bread, steamed vegetable, and lastly the angel hair pasta. Scrumptious! The entire time I ate I hadn’t set my eyes on anything except the food on my plate. I downed my glass of wine and looked over at Nikki who hadn’t touched her plate at all. She was staring at me with a look in her eyes that I have never seen before. “You’re not eating?” I questioned. “No, I’m not hungry for food.” I pretended to not hear her, or at least not understand what she meant, and stretched, yawning and said “I guess I should be going now.” “Please, don’t eat and run. Please.” Suddenly, I felt kind of sorry for her, maybe she wasn’t a lesbian, maybe she was lonely, and just wanted some company. Here I was eating all her good food, ready to run out the door, and I was sitting with a desperate woman. I decided to sit with her. I was always one down for making someone’s day. We talked and I was pulled deeper into her. It wasn’t the wine. I was telling her things that I hadn’t told a soul and she was listening. I had never felt such freedom talking with anyone. Ever. She listened contently to what I was saying, however, I don’t think I was doing a good job at all. I kept admiring the way her full lips moved like mercury when she spoke, how everything she said seemed intentional like it was rehearsed. I imagined her breath smelled like that of an angel and her tongue looked like it tasted like ambrosia fit for the gods. I examined her sepia colored eyes that were, for most of the conversation genuflected under childlike eyes. She was shy with me. We ended up on her brown leather sectional watching a movie called “Boys Don’t Cry” about a girl with some mental illness that made her want to be a boy. The ending credits had come and gone and I was still crying. I mean, I was doing that kinda cry where you get the hiccups. “Is that the life of a lesbian?” I asked Nikki. She explained to me that the girl was not a lesbian, she was Transgendered, and that lesbians didn’t want to be a man, they just wanted to Love women like a man does, like everyone thinks a man is supposed to do. It was well past midnight and I knew it was time for me to go on home. I stood, arms outstretched to give my new friend a hug. She told me she refused to let me go home that time of the night and that I could stay in her guest room. I was pretty beat so I agreed. I laid in the bed awake for about an hour pressing my thighs together, trying to subdue the thoughts of desire that my womanhood was expressing for me. I heard the shower running. I imagined Nikki in there sopping lavender scented soap around her neck, down to her breasts, unintentionally making her nipples hard. I imagined her soaping between her legs, accidentally arousing herself, forgetting about the cleansing process and moving onto something dirtier. I could see her using her whole hand to rub down there, grabbing on to the shower curtain bar to steady her self, one leg resting on the side of the tub. I heard her moaning in ecstasy. By the time I realized that it was me that was in fact bringing myself to climax, I was gripping the pillow above my head, shaking, and then exploding. I crept out of bed and walked out into the hallway. I stood at Nikki’s door for what seemed like eternity. Finally, I turned her knob slowly, so I wouldn’t awake her, and stood at the edge of her bed and watched her sleep. I climbed on top of Nikki and used my tongue to trace the outline of her lips. She looked at me as if she had been waiting for me. Then, there it was, that look of desperation again, like she needed me…What scared me was not the look that she gave me, but the feeling that I needed her as much as her eyes said she did me. I sucked on her tongue greedily. I ran my hands through her long, luxurious hair and swept my tongue around her neck. I was hitting one of her spots; I could tell by the way that she squirmed under me, pressing her pussy into my leg. We kissed and she spoke into my mouth, “Are you sure this is what you want?” I nodded yes and we changed positions. This time I was on the bottom, submitting my whole self to her. She sucked on each of my breasts, which give me just as much pleasure as eating me. Using one hand to palm my left breast, she reached down and flicked my clit quickly. She reached under her bed and pulled out something I had never seen before. It was a dick with a dick at the other end. I had been one to like dick. I wasn’t really into sucking it, but the feeling of penetration, the heat, was a huge turn on for me. She stuck one end of the double-dick in me, and with her ass facing me, she put the other end in her. I went bananas! She didn’t need to move at all because I was moving my ass double time. I felt so sexy with my firm breasts bouncing back and forth as I rocked my booty back and forth. I stopped, and grinded my ass into hers and came…hard. All in one movement she flipped me over and buried her face in my wetness. I guess she meant what she said when she said that she wasn’t hungry for food, cause she ate me like there was no tomorrow, like I possess the fountain of youth, like my clit was a buried treasure. We ended up in 69 position and I had my first taste of pussy. It was wonderful. I had given her my whole self and she accepted. That to me was different. I was so utterly used to people taking bits and pieces of me. Suddenly, Nikki was doubled over on her knees, holding her stomach as if she was in pain. Tears poured from her eyes in multitudes. “I need you. I so desperately need you, Sweetie. You know you feel it. Please, don’t fight it. Don’t leave me.” she heaved. “I have Loved you since before I was born, since only God knew my name and who I’d Love. I know you dream about me. I dream about you dreaming about me. You keep wondering why you can’t think about anything but me. Why you can’t deal with your cases without seeing me in your clients innocence and your feelings for me in their guiltiness? Why you can’t touch yourself without picturing my eyes? It’s because you know it too. You don’t have to feel guilty, Sweetie. This is natural. I don’t need for you to Love women. I don’t care if you’re a lesbian or not. I need you to Love me.” I had only seen people articulate something with so much conviction in church requesting to be delivered from some affliction. I knew that deliverance came someday, but never did I imagine it would be in the arms of an exotic dancer...A woman that most people looked at as less than because she made her money without the constraints of clothing was who, I was made to Love. I knew from the first time I saw her, but was so afraid of the struggle. “Darlin’ Nikki,” I whispered and I opened my arms to Nikki and she fit right into me. The next morning I woke up to Belgium waffles topped with strawberries and whipped cream and other fresh fruit on the side and Nikki staring at me conjuring me to awaken. We ate and made Love again. After we came countless times Nikki looked at me and said, “I want to show you something, you have to promise my that you wont laugh.” I did, and she ran to her closet and pulled out an aucustic guitar. “I wrote this for you the night that we met.” Nikki clear her throat and proceed to sing heavan to me. “I can see by the way that you look at me that you Love me Sweetie, I just hope that someday you’ll know why the earth meets the sea with a gentle force Why we are on this course Why babies see angels Why God can see It’s I was made for you and you for me…” That was the beginning of the song…The song never ends.

Donna’s Lesbian Circle by BrettJ © 2010 At first, Donna Rayburn thought moving to the small community would be the death of her. Boredom would be her constant companion and if there was one thing Donna could not abide, it was boredom. The long-legged 30-year old brunette had fought a war on tedium since she was a young age. Her mother always told Donna she was smarter and prettier than her classmates and Donna had no problem believing it. She stood out in a crowd by 11, by 13; she was almost her current height of 5’11”. She had a figure that stopped traffic at a young age. She was a straight-A student and very popular with her classmates, but dated rarely. Boys followed her with their tongues hanging out, but Donna wasn’t interested. She knew there was something better for her out there. Her mother encouraged to use her best assets – her beauty first and her brains, second. Donna was a pragmatist; she entered beauty contests by the boatload and won a few. The last one she didn’t win, she walked away with one of the biggest prizes … she hooked one of the judges. Ken Rayburn was a successful man who had become a millionaire by the time he was 30. Many companies used his office programs and he was well-known as a philanthropist. Where Ken had not been successful was in his private life. Ken had dated many attractive and sometimes infamous women, but at 40, he remained single. Some of his relationships had flamed out spectacularly. Donna got a good look at Judge’s Row and sized things up nicely. She was determined not to blow it, she oozed the charm and sensuality she had in her arsenal and directed it at the newly-single Ken. His last relationship had burned out in the Tabloids, so she knew just what pitfalls to avoid. Ken waited a week before calling her and asking her to dinner. She put him off a bit, played the game and when she finally agreed to go out with him, Donna played it coy. She kept him on the line for a month before sleeping with him. It was unspectacular sex, but Donna had never found a man that could give her the blistering, mind-numbing orgasms she craved, the kind some of her girlfriends raved about. She liked Ken and came to, in her own way, adore him. But she would have been content to maintain a casual relationship and not go beyond that. That wasn’t going to cut it for Ken. He wanted a life-time companion and he wanted a full-on life. Donna felt as if she was being backed against a wall, but as her mother constantly told her, her brains were her second-best asset. She did some heavy thinking and knew what to do to assuage her suitor. She made a counter-proposal to Ken. She would marry him and be his companion, she’d think about children at a future date, but at 25, that option was off the table. For the first years of their marriage, she wanted to take advantage of having a multi-millionaire for a husband. She wanted to see the world and take advantage of all the benefits wealth could provide for them both. Ken had no issue with that … he’d been rich for quite some time now, but he could understand how someone like Donna, from humble circumstances, would need to see other sights. He liked her hometown and actually could see himself living there someday. Ken had never liked New York or the hustle and bustle he had grown up in. Donna saw the world, she got a chance to be photographed in some very posh settings and she met very interesting people. It was one of those “interesting” people who pointed out the reason for Donna’s discontent with her marriage. Donna had confessed to her friend Lea over Martini’s at a well-known nightclub in New York that she had never enjoyed an orgasm with her husband. “In fact, I’ve never had an orgasm with any man,” Donna sighed as she poured out her life story to Lea. She was just inebriated enough to let down her guard, for normally, Donna kept her cards close. “Darling, have you ever wondered if perhaps you play for the other team?” Lea asked her candidly. “What? Oh no, I’m no lesbian … I like men,” Donna told her. “You might like them, but I don’t think you desire them,” Lea countered. “I’ve been sitting here for the past 45 minutes and you’ve told me about all these men you’ve been with, several of them were attractive or intelligent and successful, yet not one of them has satisfied you? Don’t you find that a bit odd?” “I honestly hadn’t until you pointed it out, Lea,” Donna smiled. “You honestly think I might be a lesbian?” “Either that or you’re like me, bi-sexual. I think your passions are for women, yes. If you like, I could help you find out,” Lea grinned, brushing her blonde forelock from her face and looking into Donna’s dark eyes. “How would we do that?” Donna asked. Lea sighed. “For such a smart young woman, you can be obtuse at times. I’m talking about our going to bed together, having sex. I’ve been interested in you for a while and I’d never have pressed it, I think this is an avenue you need to explore. If you’re willing, I’d be happy to guide you and see if this is the right path for you,” Lea offered. “I can’t, Lea … Ken …” “Would never know Donna, I have a lovely, spacious apartment nearby and we’re already friends. I believe you love your husband, but you’re not IN love with him. Donna, you lead an exciting life, but you’re not satisfied. Don’t you deserve more?” Lea asked in her blunt, forthright manner. Donna nodded. “Yes, I suppose I do. I couldn’t ask for a lovelier partner and I’m not going to wait the rest of my life for sexual satisfaction, you have a good point there. All right Lea … let’s go back to your apartment, Ken is in Tokyo on business, so there’s no time like the present.” The present led to the future. Lea played Donna’s tall, slender body like a flute, using her lips to draw sensual sounds from her new lover, making her instrument sing with pleasure. Donna had never felt so alive, as Lea’s tongue plucked at her nipples, slathered through the walls of her cunt and slithered all over her body, Donna came to the realization that Lea had been correct. Women might just be her turn-on. Lea taught her new lover the pleasures a woman could provide and was a wonderful instructor who taught Donna how to pleasure as well. Lea had wonderful friends who were quite willing and able to share their bodies with Lea and Donna, either together or solo. Lea enjoyed the company of Vicca, Francesca, Anita, Felecia and many others. She was happier in her marriage and more content with Ken, even though she still couldn’t enjoy sex with him. Still, as long as she was able to have her liaisons, she was relatively content. The intelligence and sensuality she shared with her lovers was enough to satisfy the needs that Ken could not. Then, Ken dropped his bombshell. Ken wanted to slow down the pace of his life and so, he had purchased the home of one of her parent’s friends back in her hometown. He had thought she’d be happy to be near family and friends again and wasn’t at all prepared for her reaction. They fought, the largest of their entire marriage to date. Donna screamed and yelled and ranted and raved and stomped her feet and cried. She had worked her entire life to get away from that town, that life and now Ken was dragging her back? She had no intention of going, Donna told him, in no uncertain terms. Ken countered by telling his young bride that they had been married less then 10 years and that he would be able to divorce her easily and with his team of lawyers, assure that Donna would get comparatively very little in the settlement. Donna felt defeated. She didn’t want to leave New York and all of her playmates. As usual, it was Lea who came up with the perfect solution. They were enjoying a wonderful afternoon in Lea’s new loft, the other women would be joining them later in the evening. Ken was away putting the final touches on their upcoming move. The pair had just shared a little “afternoon delight” and Lea was stretched out alongside Donna, still enjoying the smooth planes of her lover’s form. “I know you’re upset darling,” Lea told her friend, still trying to quell the rage within her. “But you needn’t be. You’ll still be able to travel whenever Ken is out of town, we’ll still see each other, although not as much. But it seems so simple to me … why don’t you find lovers in your new community?” Donna tried to explain that in the small town she had grown up in, that just wasn’t likely. Lea grinned and told her not to be so foolish, opportunities were everywhere if you just knew where to look for them. Of course, despite Donna’s objections that Lea’s theory was ridiculous, Lea proved to be absolutely right, as always. Pretty little Ashley Forbes walked by, interrupting Donna’s reminiscing. “Was that Mr. Rayburn I saw leaving about 20 minutes ago?” Ashley asked Donna. Ashley and her mother Christina lived next door, the 16 year old was a sunshine-bright blonde who seemed perpetually happy. “Yes, it was. He’s away on a business trip for the next little while. Don’t you have school?” Donna asked her young neighbor. “I cut the minute I saw him leave,” Ashley said, approaching Donna. “Does this mean you’ll have time for me today?” Donna sighed as Ashley neared her. “I suppose it does, you little scamp.” Ashley stood on tiptoe and Donna leaned over to match the 6-inch difference in their height. They kissed and the kiss grew hotter, more scandalous. “You’d better get your ass inside and in the bedroom before anyone sees you,” Donna cautioned. Ashley giggled and ran inside, Donna watching the sway of the younger girl’s buttocks under the short tennis skirt she wore. She knew playing with the sweet nymphet was the biggest risk she had taken to date, but she was forbidden fruit and it appealed to her. She knew what she would find once she got into her bedroom and she was right. Ashley was already totally naked and fingering her neatly-trimmed, blonde cunt. “I’m soooo horny, come and get me,” Ashley sighed. Donna didn’t waste any time getting out of her clothes, she joined the petite blonde on the bed and clamped her face to Ashley’s soaked cunt. Her educated tongue elicited a howl from Ashley and the tiny blonde began to thrash about the bed. Donna knew that she was doing something she shouldn’t, but rationalized it by the fact that Ashley was of the age of consent here and it had been Ashley who had come on to her. Ashley was a true little nympho and lived for sex with other girls, she had lots of lovers her own age and she was able to lure them in by using the tricks Donna had taught her in bed. From Lea to Donna to Ashley … the lessons were passed down. “FUCK, I missed this,” Ashley groaned as Donna came up for air. Donna leaned forward and let Ashley clean some of her own juices from Donna’s lips. “What are you talking about, it’s only been a month?” Donna smiled as Ashley began working her way down Donna’s perfect body. “A month away from this hot pussy of yours is too much,” Ashley moaned as her fingers began to work in and out of Donna’s pussy. Donna couldn’t believe just how fast Ashley had picked up the tricks of pleasing a woman, the little teen was a lesbian natural. “Speaking of which, you had better pay Mom a visit, I think she needs you,” Ashley said as she began to eat Donna. Donna was gasping and couldn’t speak, but she nodded her agreement. Ashley’s mother Christina had been an old High School acquaintance of Donna’s. Happy to have someone she knew living so close, she renewed their acquaintance and started becoming friends. Christina had once been a curvy redheaded beauty but was starting to lose her sex appeal. Donna made it her mission to help Christina get it back, they swam in Donna’s pool, joined a gym and ran or bicycled as often as they could. Within a scant number of months, Christina was as beautiful as ever, perhaps even more so. Christina had no idea Donna had an ulterior motive. Donna found Christina’s redheaded sexuality very appealing and she wanted to see if her neighbor could be lured to the other side. With flattery, a bit of subtle conversation and some teasing, it wasn’t long before Christina was enjoying her first lesbian experience. Then her second, her third, and so forth. Christina was happily bi-sexual and enjoyed sex with her husband, but found the times with Donna far more fulfilling. She came out of her shell and began dressing more provocatively, with far more panache than she had before. Christina’s friends began to compliment her and she mentioned this to Donna. “Everyone’s saying how sexy I look,” Christina said, her long legs were in Donna’s lap as they watched TV one afternoon. She was wearing stiletto heels and tastefully made up, the frump of months ago was long gone. “I’d love to show them why I look so sexy,” Christina confessed. “DO it!” Donna enthused. “I won’t be jealous; I’d love to hear about you and some of those other bitches. Show them why my sexy baby is a shark for cunt and then once you get them indoctrinated, we can share!” Donna was now climbing the walls with heat, so she pulled Christina to the bedroom so her lover could put out the fires. Donna hadn’t expected the next event in her life. Ashley walked by one afternoon and commented “My Mom looks so happy these days and she’s dressing nicer. I think I know why.” Donna was sure Ashley had no idea why, but she was wrong. Ashley approached her and said “I know you and my Mom are having sex, I can tell. It’s okay, I’m cool with it … but I want equal treatment.” Donna protested, but it was weak. She thought Christina’s young daughter was delectable and if the teen could be discreet, she was going for it. She showed Ashley the bedroom and began her lessons that afternoon. At barely 16, Donna hadn’t expected Ashley to catch on so quickly, but she was a natural. Ashley’s tongue was deep inside Donna’s cum; she was close to making Donna cum for a 3rd time. She moved up on was tit-to-tit against the tall brunette. “When are we going to party?” Ashley pouted. “I have some yummy girls lined up, just say the word.” “Soon baby, soon,” Donna said. She knew it was inevitable; Ashley wanted to share her with some of her younger friends. She was so tempted; there were a few girls that made her mouth water. Like Barbie, an exquisite little redhead who looked more like Christina than Ashley did. Latasha, a 17-year old black girl who modeled for Lingerie Catalogs. Kat, an Asian stunner who had a knowing look on her face that seemed to say she could satisfy ANY carnal desire. Donna had seen pictures of all of the girls and wanted to cave, but she thought patience was a virtue. Everything in moderation, so that Ken never found out. Donna knew she was going to continue her lifestyle and was even grateful she had moved back home. She got to visit her parents, here she was the Grande Dame of the area and there were women she would never have expected to find in her bed. An old High School rival named Julia, who was taller than Donna at 6’1”, had seen her in the Coffee Shop yesterday and been overly friendly. Donna felt a spark that had never been there earlier … had their rivalry merely covered mutual desire? She wanted to invite the busty woman over for “lunch” soon and see if she could enjoy some “fine dining”. With her sex life back on track, Christine and Ashley and potentially Julia to enjoy, Donna was once again content. On Ken’s next business trip, she thought she might fly to New York to visit Lea. Perhaps bring her a little present? The only decision she had to make was which gift would be nicer? Yummy little Ashley with her snaky, pink tongue and petite body? Her mother Christina, with her flaming red hair and earthy sensuality? Oh well … she didn’t have to decide right now!

She reeked of what I had been wanting forever and a day (or so it seemed). I would sit in my bed, wearing all of nothing at all, my fingers finding its past my forest of silky pubic hair to soaking wetness, thinking of nothing but her. I would replay in my mind the way her long athletic, Nikki-bronze colored legs, clear of any spots or scars, looked as she wrapped them around the silver pole, her calves and the way their muscles slightly flexed as she pranced around the stage in 4” stilettos, the way her pretty little toes looked. Prince’s version of “Darling Nikki” played out of the speakers and seemed to be interrupting what I thought should’ve been a perfect date… Just about an hour before, Paul and I decided to skip dinner and fuck. We pulled over in his black Lexus GS300, in front of what seemed to be a church revival under a tent, and I removed my shirt exposing my perky 36DDD’s (homegrown might I add), grabbing one in my hand, twisting my nipple, hardening it, giving it the appearance of a Hershey’s Kiss. Paul licked his pink, juicy lips as if he thought so too. For a moment he just leaned back, his head resting on his headrest, and just watched me. Paul peered on as I pulled out the pin that kept the bun that sat atop of my head in place, letting my red wavy hair come loose cascading around my exposed shoulders, squinting his eyes in the sexy way that he does, he watched me slide my skirt up around my waist, showing him that I wasn’t wearing any panties. He couldn’t hide his excitement; the bulge in his Hugo Boss slacks wouldn’t --- couldnt let him; to relieve him. I unzipped his pants, and slid his thick cock out of his boxers. The corners of his mouth formed a smile as mines wrapped around his dick and my hand massaged his balls. He pulled my hair and flipped it to the other side of my head so that he could watch me suck him like a Hoover vacuum cleaner. He came in my mouth. A little cum dripped down my chin and I used my long tongue to bring it back up to where it belonged. I didn’t want to miss one drop. I used my hand to get him hard again and then I asked him to give me a driving lesson. He moved his seat back and allowed me to sit on his lap. I rode him like a horse, while gripping the steering wheel tightly. “! Aye, Poppi, Jòdeme! Jòdeme!” I moaned. I told him to fuck me, revealing the bit of Cuban Spanish that I learned from hearing my mother have sex many nights, with my father. He squeezed my firm round ass as I bounced up and down, flexing my pussy walls to suck out his pre-cum. The radio blared the “Purple Rain” song “Darlin’ Nikki” as he grunted and I squealed. Soon we both came, and looking to my right I saw what looked liked half of the congregation watching us, some even smiling. Paul and I laughed our asses off and decided to have a drink since we had long missed our dinner reservations. He said that he had someplace special he wanted us to go…I had no idea he was taking me to a strip club…How ironic that the same song I had just came to, was playing as I took my seat. “Darling Nikki”…Darling Nikki…Darling. I just had one of the most erotic experiences of my sexual life, less than an hour ago, with a man, yet when Nikki danced I seemed to be hypnotized. She had the kind of body that every woman wishes she had and every man wishes they could have. And such a sexy song for her to chose. Paul must have sensed my intrigue, and you know men with their fantasies…He went to the bathroom and came back with what I guessed was the sweetest eye candy in the room. Under any other circumstance I would’ve been upset, angry even—but I wasn’t. Paul said that he would leave us to talk. I learned her name to be Nikki. She told me that she saw me watching her, and that Paul had approached her about a manage trios, she agreed once she knew who I was, but agreeing was just an excuse to talk to me, because she is a lesbian. Somehow I got lost in Nikki that night. I could feel her from the inside out just from her eyes. After about an hour I spotted Paul looking at us from the bar with questioning eyes. Looking at Paul kind of brought me to a place that was sure. I told Nikki that I had to go back to my man, that I wasn’t a lesbian, “Sorry if you thought otherwise” I said, picking up my Lois Vitton and walking over to Paul grabbing his hand pulling him out of the bar. In my head for the rest of that week I continuously saw Nikki’s eyes, the melancholy in them while on stage, the perfection in them while talking to me. I remembered how she told me that she could smell out chemistry and how I could smell it too. Although my main career is in law, computers are my first love; I repair them on the side.That Saturday morning I received an emergency service call . It was a woman who said that her computer keeps shutting on and off by itself. We made arrangements for me to be at her home at 3pm. For some reason, as I approached the woman’s door, I felt something in my stomach. I always followed my gut, but this particular time, I wasn’t sure at all what it was saying. Before I could ring the doorbell, the door opened revealing to me what had my wet all week. Nikki. “You!” I said, trying my best to sound angry. “Yes me!” She said in a mocking tone. “Your boy gave me your card the other night. I need some service. So I called you, is that a crime?” She had the nerve to sound so innocent. “Well, I guess not.” I said stepping over the threshold into her house. She wasn’t lying she needed service. She had opened every program on her computer, at the same time, using up every bit of her RAM. If I wasn’t attempting to give the girl the benefit of the doubt I would’ve thought that she did it on purpose. Who in God’s name opens every program at the same time? “Well, looks like my work here is done. Tell you what, if you promise me that you’ll never try a stunt like this again, I wont charge you—considering it only took me about two minutes to fix the problem.” “Well, can I at least make you lunch?” she said as if she heard my tummy growling. I hadn’t eaten before I went to the gym this morning, damn it I hadn’t eaten at all. I was running on m-t! I told her that I guessed it would be cool. I thought to myself that we could at least be friends. Considering how she made my pussy throb, even through my hunger, I could feel “Tabby” as I affectionately call my cunt, gushing with soaking anticipation, as I watched her walk into her kitchen. Her daisy duke cutoffs were giving her ass just as must coverage as I thought they needed. Her shorts were almost like denim panties, and from the front I could see the print of her private area. Was my mouth watering from hunger or lust? “C’mon Sweetie”, she said peeking over her shoulder. I bit my bottom lip and followed her into the kitchen area. We were both quiet as she prepared what looked to me like a gourmet meal. When I saw her put lobster tails in the broiler my taste buds did the jitterbug! It took her about 2 full hours to complete what looked like a meal fit for two queens. Nikki poured two glasses of chardonnay and sat in her seat, exhausted. “Well, Boo, eat up.” she said smiling, that pretty smile of hers. I’m one of those people who do everything systematically. I ate the lobster tail first, French bread, steamed vegetable, and lastly the angel hair pasta. Scrumptious! The entire time I ate I hadn’t set my eyes on anything except the food on my plate. I downed my glass of wine and looked over at Nikki who hadn’t touched her plate at all. She was staring at me with a look in her eyes that I have never seen before. “You’re not eating?” I questioned. “No, I’m not hungry for food.” I pretended to not hear her, or at least not understand what she meant, and stretched, yawning and said “I guess I should be going now.” “Please, don’t eat and run. Please.” Suddenly, I felt kind of sorry for her, maybe she wasn’t a lesbian, maybe she was lonely, and just wanted some company. Here I was eating all her good food, ready to run out the door, and I was sitting with a desperate woman. I decided to sit with her. I was always one down for making someone’s day. We talked and I was pulled deeper into her. It wasn’t the wine. I was telling her things that I hadn’t told a soul and she was listening. I had never felt such freedom talking with anyone. Ever. She listened contently to what I was saying, however, I don’t think I was doing a good job at all. I kept admiring the way her full lips moved like mercury when she spoke, how everything she said seemed intentional like it was rehearsed. I imagined her breath smelled like that of an angel and her tongue looked like it tasted like ambrosia fit for the gods. I examined her sepia colored eyes that were, for most of the conversation genuflected under childlike eyes. She was shy with me. We ended up on her brown leather sectional watching a movie called “Boys Don’t Cry” about a girl with some mental illness that made her want to be a boy. The ending credits had come and gone and I was still crying. I mean, I was doing that kinda cry where you get the hiccups. “Is that the life of a lesbian?” I asked Nikki. She explained to me that the girl was not a lesbian, she was Transgendered, and that lesbians didn’t want to be a man, they just wanted to Love women like a man does, like everyone thinks a man is supposed to do. It was well past midnight and I knew it was time for me to go on home. I stood, arms outstretched to give my new friend a hug. She told me she refused to let me go home that time of the night and that I could stay in her guest room. I was pretty beat so I agreed. I laid in the bed awake for about an hour pressing my thighs together, trying to subdue the thoughts of desire that my womanhood was expressing for me. I heard the shower running. I imagined Nikki in there sopping lavender scented soap around her neck, down to her breasts, unintentionally making her nipples hard. I imagined her soaping between her legs, accidentally arousing herself, forgetting about the cleansing process and moving onto something dirtier. I could see her using her whole hand to rub down there, grabbing on to the shower curtain bar to steady her self, one leg resting on the side of the tub. I heard her moaning in ecstasy. By the time I realized that it was me that was in fact bringing myself to climax, I was gripping the pillow above my head, shaking, and then exploding. I crept out of bed and walked out into the hallway. I stood at Nikki’s door for what seemed like eternity. Finally, I turned her knob slowly, so I wouldn’t awake her, and stood at the edge of her bed and watched her sleep. I climbed on top of Nikki and used my tongue to trace the outline of her lips. She looked at me as if she had been waiting for me. Then, there it was, that look of desperation again, like she needed me…What scared me was not the look that she gave me, but the feeling that I needed her as much as her eyes said she did me. I sucked on her tongue greedily. I ran my hands through her long, luxurious hair and swept my tongue around her neck. I was hitting one of her spots; I could tell by the way that she squirmed under me, pressing her pussy into my leg. We kissed and she spoke into my mouth, “Are you sure this is what you want?” I nodded yes and we changed positions. This time I was on the bottom, submitting my whole self to her. She sucked on each of my breasts, which give me just as much pleasure as eating me. Using one hand to palm my left breast, she reached down and flicked my clit quickly. She reached under her bed and pulled out something I had never seen before. It was a dick with a dick at the other end. I had been one to like dick. I wasn’t really into sucking it, but the feeling of penetration, the heat, was a huge turn on for me. She stuck one end of the double-dick in me, and with her ass facing me, she put the other end in her. I went bananas! She didn’t need to move at all because I was moving my ass double time. I felt so sexy with my firm breasts bouncing back and forth as I rocked my booty back and forth. I stopped, and grinded my ass into hers and came…hard. All in one movement she flipped me over and buried her face in my wetness. I guess she meant what she said when she said that she wasn’t hungry for food, cause she ate me like there was no tomorrow, like I possess the fountain of youth, like my clit was a buried treasure. We ended up in 69 position and I had my first taste of pussy. It was wonderful. I had given her my whole self and she accepted. That to me was different. I was so utterly used to people taking bits and pieces of me. Suddenly, Nikki was doubled over on her knees, holding her stomach as if she was in pain. Tears poured from her eyes in multitudes. “I need you. I so desperately need you, Sweetie. You know you feel it. Please, don’t fight it. Don’t leave me.” she heaved. “I have Loved you since before I was born, since only God knew my name and who I’d Love. I know you dream about me. I dream about you dreaming about me. You keep wondering why you can’t think about anything but me. Why you can’t deal with your cases without seeing me in your clients innocence and your feelings for me in their guiltiness? Why you can’t touch yourself without picturing my eyes? It’s because you know it too. You don’t have to feel guilty, Sweetie. This is natural. I don’t need for you to Love women. I don’t care if you’re a lesbian or not. I need you to Love me.” I had only seen people articulate something with so much conviction in church requesting to be delivered from some affliction. I knew that deliverance came someday, but never did I imagine it would be in the arms of an exotic dancer...A woman that most people looked at as less than because she made her money without the constraints of clothing was who, I was made to Love. I knew from the first time I saw her, but was so afraid of the struggle. “Darlin’ Nikki,” I whispered and I opened my arms to Nikki and she fit right into me. The next morning I woke up to Belgium waffles topped with strawberries and whipped cream and other fresh fruit on the side and Nikki staring at me conjuring me to awaken. We ate and made Love again. After we came countless times Nikki looked at me and said, “I want to show you something, you have to promise my that you wont laugh.” I did, and she ran to her closet and pulled out an aucustic guitar. “I wrote this for you the night that we met.” Nikki clear her throat and proceed to sing heavan to me. “I can see by the way that you look at me that you Love me Sweetie, I just hope that someday you’ll know why the earth meets the sea with a gentle force Why we are on this course Why babies see angels Why God can see It’s I was made for you and you for me…” That was the beginning of the song…The song never ends.

i m Kumar a lover of boobs & mil.my 1st experience with my teacher is telling here this incident is happened just a month before her name is Sindhu.it was a awesome experience with her.money that i gave to her would strips her dress in front of me now i tell the story what happened that day. after my degree exam i am trying to sent some psc applications.i am bit confused I bring a psc form and telephoned her.she told me to come to her house tomorrow for filling form she informed me that time she will came after her class.i planned to suck her boobs.i am a great lover of her two rockets. in my tuition center most of time i saw her boobs look like two rockets.some times i masturbated her a lot.on the onam celebration i saw her cleavage when she bent for to taking flowers.so i tried for a moment to suck her boobs.but my degree studies is very tough. So i ignore the matter.after that in x mas vacation i planned like this. on that Friday i went her house 4 25pm.she welcomed me to her house. she wore a orange color churidhar.she looks like dham sexy.she told to me that she reached house now.i noticed that she don't use churidhar shal.i think that she is tired so she removed that for to make cold to her body.i tell to her my difficulty to fill the form. She told that don't worry i will help you.times goes slowly,her mother left for someones marriage.that time we both are only in that house.i am tensed.i looked her boobs.boobs were look like two rockets launching my mouth.i tell my wish to her.(i also got promise from her what i had tell to her that no one heard).she stop writing and shouted me her eyes become red.i begged a lot & offered her to 3000rupees.i know her difficulty to make money.so i make this type of trick.i kept my hands on her leg And begged for one time to feel her secret parts.after two mins silence she agreed to my conditions.i gave money to her.she kept money to her purse.i told to her close the door and put on the TV and go to the bedroom.she done it right.i followed her & sat on the bed.she is a virgin so i am very happy to eat a fresh one.she stand near to the bed.i sand up and touched her face slowly. i kisses her faces. she frightened a lot. I put her face near to my face and slowly put my lip towards her lip and placed my lip on her lip and try to open her lip.first she doesn't co operate then very slowly opened her lip and allowed my tongue to go inside her mouth and try to get her saliva.this process continued for 7 minutes.she enjoyed this. gave a sweet kiss.after that i sat on the bed and put hands on her shoulder and slowly down ward what a moment boobs like ice cream cones. I pressed them hardly. she moaned.i touch the sharp region of her boobs with on hand i realized that it was her nipple. i pressed that out side her churidhar had and vigorously.she moaned a lot.then i decided to eat her nipples which were harder at time. i started to press her nipples with my lips without removing her churidhar and bra.she also show itching to come out.i can see the sexy shape of her nipples without removing churidhar because of the wetness. This made me really hot and i decided to remove her churidhar. i opened her back zip of the top and saw the white bra strips.i put hands into the churidhar's back and pressing the boobs outside the bra.she was in heaven.i tell to bend in front of me to saw her cleavage and she done.i was not satisfied and i bend her a bit more.my dick was getting hard and i rubbed it. i placed my finger into her valley and made it going in and out.i could see her getting excited. then i removed her churidhar. Wow! what picture.she wore a white ordinary bra.her globes for asking me to drink. i removed her bra hooks in no time and saw her two cone boobs.i cant believe my eyes . i watched lots of porn movies but that the first time in my life to saw a naked boobs.A 36 size boobs milky white with black nipples. i started squeezing her breasts. I took her nipples again in my mouth and started sucking her breasts very hardly. Her moaning had became very loud. She was shouting, "ooouch…", "aaaahhhhh...""please", " no no kumar please do it slowly, please", But that made me much horny and I started giving her bites on her breasts. Now she had totally forgotten that she was teaching me economics. I kept sucking her breasts for about 40 minutes. During this she got that much excitement that her breasts became milky. I was sucking her nipple with wildly pressing her breast and so I could drink a liquid very much. i fondling her nipple and the softer brown surround of the nipple bud. I began to play with them: I began to dash both her boobs to each other and enjoyed them seeing them swinging. I licked her whole boobs and her boobs were wet with my siliva. I went back of her and caught hold of both her boobs from under her arms and began to plunder them with both my hands. I pressed her boobs like anything for a long time, taking a little care to hurt her. Again I turned to her front and began suck her navel.i spread some milk power to her boobs And sucked.then i kissed the gap of two boobs slowly.she encouraged me yes Kumar suck my boobies i caressing her boobs it was too spongy .i just asking her am i hurting Sindhu.she replied hoarsely no no Kumar i am all right. i bit her nipple she moaned heavily.i was feeling too enjoyable to do so with her soft sponge breast.my mouth also tried to sallow her boobs but don't get into it.it is too big. She is in horny mood i touch her pussy fast with my hand into bottom of churidharoh it is really wet...i inserted my hand to it 3 times she moaned loudly and resisted me.i apologized and squeezed boobs.with her permission i kissed her pussy over the bottom of churidhar.i am feeling too tired .i stopped my work.she wore a nightie without bra .she try to complete the form i sit back to her and pressing the boobs hardly. She moaned a lot.because of her permission i take some photos of her two boobs with to her face.but i take 2 photos with her face.she don't know that matter.after filling form she gave a french kiss.i thanks her to gave me a pleasure moment.i returned home and planned for fuck her when i get a chance,so i keep the photo on my PC to watch her breasts every day. ...............................................................................................................................................................................................

Please leave nice comments. This is the first story I have written. This is only Part 1 I glanced at the clock. 20 minutes till Mel was coming over! My parents were gone in Las Vegas so I had the whole huge house to myself. I invited Mel over. We had been best friends for a long time. I was hoping for things to get a little farther tonight. I sat up from my bed and walked over to my walk in closet. My parents had put in a secret room in the back for me. I pressed the button and the door opened. I stepped inside and looked around. It was full of sex toys, outfits, whips, and vibrators. I took of my micro mini, sports bra, and thong. With a quick glance around I picked out a purple lacy pair of panty's and a purple and black corset. The corset was open at the boobs so they were hanging out. I grabbed two flower nipple clips and put them on. I winced and put on a pair of thigh high sexy Italian boots. Walking out I grabbed two vibrators. After fixing my hair I pulled down my panties and stuck one vibrator in my pussy so it was bulging out the front, and a second bulging out my ass. I smiled pulling up my panties. I put my whip through the side of my panties and grabbed my collar that said 'Special pet'. 'Ding Dong' the doorbell rang. I smacked my ass for good luck and ran downstairs. I opened the double doors and saw Mel. She was the same medium height as me. She had long brown hair, not like my blonde hair. I smiled at her. Hi" I said looking at her pussy. She wore a black leather micro mini and a black leather corset. 'Hey Emily" She said to me taking a step inside. Led her down to the basement where I had a movie set up. On the table were two glasses of wine and a bowl of popcorn. I grabbed her hand leading her to the lather couch. I turned off the lights and lit a purple candle. "You look great" She said fingering the vibrator in my pussy. I laughed and sat down. I groaned as the vibrator sank into my ass more. I pressed play on the remote and the movie started to play. It was a love movie. Half way into the movie I started fingering Mel's skirt. She gazed into my eyes. I smiled. She leaned over and her lips touched mine. I had been waiting for the moment for a long time. "mmmm" I groaned. I layed down and pulled Mel on top of me. "You're so fucking hot you bitch" She said with a glimmer in her eyes. Her hands ran up and down my body. I pulled her off me standing up. I pushed her against a wall and kneeled on the ground I unzipped her micro mini. Pulling them down I pulled down her lacy thong to. I smiled. Her pussy was freshly shaved. Once she was undressed I began to lick her tits. "You bitch" She said leading me back upstairs. We walked into the kitchen and she took off my clothes. Leaving in my vibrators she made me lie down on the marble counter. She slipped on a attachable dick. Eyeing it I gulped. She barked at me "Kneel on the ground bitch" I did as I was told. She started to cum all over me. I layed back on the counter and she kneeled over me. The dick was lowered into my ass. I screamed in pain. She just grabbed my tits and squeezed them as the dick went into me harder. She began humping me. I was silent. Soon we fell asleep with the dick in me. I woke up to a door slam. My parents were standing in the doorway. They saw me with Mel. Mel's attachable dick still inside me. I glanced at the clock. 20 minutes till Mel was coming over! My parents were gone in Las Vegas so I had the whole huge house to myself. I invited Mel over. We had been best friends for a long time. I was hoping for things to get a little farther tonight. I sat up from my bed and walked over to my walk in closet. My parents had put in a secret room in the back for me. I pressed the button and the door opened. I stepped inside and looked around. It was full of sex toys, outfits, whips, and vibrators. I took of my micro mini, sports bra, and thong. With a quick glance around I picked out a purple lacy pair of panty's and a purple and black corset. The corset was open at the boobs so they were hanging out. I grabbed two flower nipple clips and put them on. I winced and put on a pair of thigh high sexy Italian boots. Walking out I grabbed two vibrators. After fixing my hair I pulled down my panties and stuck one vibrator in my pussy so it was bulging out the front, and a second bulging out my ass. I smiled pulling up my panties. I put my whip through the side of my panties and grabbed my collar that said 'Special pet'. 'Ding Dong' the doorbell rang. I smacked my ass for good luck and ran downstairs. I opened the double doors and saw Mel. She was the same medium height as me. She had long brown hair, not like my blonde hair. I smiled at her. Hi" I said looking at her pussy. She wore a black leather micro mini and a black leather corset. 'Hey Emily" She said to me taking a step inside. Led her down to the basement where I had a movie set up. On the table were two glasses of wine and a bowl of popcorn. I grabbed her hand leading her to the lather couch. I turned off the lights and lit a purple candle. "You look great" She said fingering the vibrator in my pussy. I laughed and sat down. I groaned as the vibrator sank into my ass more. I pressed play on the remote and the movie started to play. It was a love movie. Half way into the movie I started fingering Mel's skirt. She gazed into my eyes. I smiled. She leaned over and her lips touched mine. I had been waiting for the moment for a long time. "mmmm" I groaned. I layed down and pulled Mel on top of me. "You're so fucking hot you bitch" She said with a glimmer in her eyes. Her hands ran up and down my body. I pulled her off me standing up. I pushed her against a wall and kneeled on the ground I unzipped her micro mini. Pulling them down I pulled down her lacy thong to. I smiled. Her pussy was freshly shaved. Once she was undressed I began to lick her tits. "You bitch" She said leading me back upstairs. We walked into the kitchen and she took off my clothes. Leaving in my vibrators she made me lie down on the marble counter. She slipped on a attachable dick. Eyeing it I gulped. She barked at me "Kneel on the ground bitch" I did as I was told. She started to cum all over me. I layed back on the counter and she kneeled over me. The dick was lowered into my ass. I screamed in pain. She just grabbed my tits and squeezed them as the dick went into me harder. She began humping me. I was silent. Soon we fell asleep with the dick in me. I woke up to a door slam. My parents were standing in the doorway. They saw me with Mel. Mel's attachable dick still inside me. I glanced at the clock. 20 minutes till Mel was coming over! My parents were gone in Las Vegas so I had the whole huge house to myself. I invited Mel over. We had been best friends for a long time. I was hoping for things to get a little farther tonight. I sat up from my bed and walked over to my walk in closet. My parents had put in a secret room in the back for me. I pressed the button and the door opened. I stepped inside and looked around. It was full of sex toys, outfits, whips, and vibrators. I took of my micro mini, sports bra, and thong. With a quick glance around I picked out a purple lacy pair of panty's and a purple and black corset. The corset was open at the boobs so they were hanging out. I grabbed two flower nipple clips and put them on. I winced and put on a pair of thigh high sexy Italian boots. Walking out I grabbed two vibrators. After fixing my hair I pulled down my panties and stuck one vibrator in my pussy so it was bulging out the front, and a second bulging out my ass. I smiled pulling up my panties. I put my whip through the side of my panties and grabbed my collar that said 'Special pet'. 'Ding Dong' the doorbell rang. I smacked my ass for good luck and ran downstairs. I opened the double doors and saw Mel. She was the same medium height as me. She had long brown hair, not like my blonde hair. I smiled at her. Hi" I said looking at her pussy. She wore a black leather micro mini and a black leather corset. 'Hey Emily" She said to me taking a step inside. Led her down to the basement where I had a movie set up. On the table were two glasses of wine and a bowl of popcorn. I grabbed her hand leading her to the lather couch. I turned off the lights and lit a purple candle. "You look great" She said fingering the vibrator in my pussy. I laughed and sat down. I groaned as the vibrator sank into my ass more. I pressed play on the remote and the movie started to play. It was a love movie. Half way into the movie I started fingering Mel's skirt. She gazed into my eyes. I smiled. She leaned over and her lips touched mine. I had been waiting for the moment for a long time. "mmmm" I groaned. I layed down and pulled Mel on top of me. "You're so fucking hot you bitch" She said with a glimmer in her eyes. Her hands ran up and down my body. I pulled her off me standing up. I pushed her against a wall and kneeled on the ground I unzipped her micro mini. Pulling them down I pulled down her lacy thong to. I smiled. Her pussy was freshly shaved. Once she was undressed I began to lick her tits. "You bitch" She said leading me back upstairs. We walked into the kitchen and she took off my clothes. Leaving in my vibrators she made me lie down on the marble counter. She slipped on a attachable dick. Eyeing it I gulped. She barked at me "Kneel on the ground bitch" I did as I was told. She started to cum all over me. I layed back on the counter and she kneeled over me. The dick was lowered into my ass. I screamed in pain. She just grabbed my tits and squeezed them as the dick went into me harder. She began humping me. I was silent. Soon we fell asleep with the dick in me. I woke up to a door slam. My parents were standing in the doorway. They saw me with Mel. Mel's attachable dick still inside me. I glanced at the clock. 20 minutes till Mel was coming over! My parents were gone in Las Vegas so I had the whole huge house to myself. I invited Mel over. We had been best friends for a long time. I was hoping for things to get a little farther tonight. I sat up from my bed and walked over to my walk in closet. My parents had put in a secret room in the back for me. I pressed the button and the door opened. I stepped inside and looked around. It was full of sex toys, outfits, whips, and vibrators. I took of my micro mini, sports bra, and thong. With a quick glance around I picked out a purple lacy pair of panty's and a purple and black corset. The corset was open at the boobs so they were hanging out. I grabbed two flower nipple clips and put them on. I winced and put on a pair of thigh high sexy Italian boots. Walking out I grabbed two vibrators. After fixing my hair I pulled down my panties and stuck one vibrator in my pussy so it was bulging out the front, and a second bulging out my ass. I smiled pulling up my panties. I put my whip through the side of my panties and grabbed my collar that said 'Special pet'. 'Ding Dong' the doorbell rang. I smacked my ass for good luck and ran downstairs. I opened the double doors and saw Mel. She was the same medium height as me. She had long brown hair, not like my blonde hair. I smiled at her. Hi" I said looking at her pussy. She wore a black leather micro mini and a black leather corset. 'Hey Emily" She said to me taking a step inside. Led her down to the basement where I had a movie set up. On the table were two glasses of wine and a bowl of popcorn. I grabbed her hand leading her to the lather couch. I turned off the lights and lit a purple candle. "You look great" She said fingering the vibrator in my pussy. I laughed and sat down. I groaned as the vibrator sank into my ass more. I pressed play on the remote and the movie started to play. It was a love movie. Half way into the movie I started fingering Mel's skirt. She gazed into my eyes. I smiled. She leaned over and her lips touched mine. I had been waiting for the moment for a long time. "mmmm" I groaned. I layed down and pulled Mel on top of me. "You're so fucking hot you bitch" She said with a glimmer in her eyes. Her hands ran up and down my body. I pulled her off me standing up. I pushed her against a wall and kneeled on the ground I unzipped her micro mini. Pulling them down I pulled down her lacy thong to. I smiled. Her pussy was freshly shaved. Once she was undressed I began to lick her tits. "You bitch" She said leading me back upstairs. We walked into the kitchen and she took off my clothes. Leaving in my vibrators she made me lie down on the marble counter. She slipped on a attachable dick. Eyeing it I gulped. She barked at me "Kneel on the ground bitch" I did as I was told. She started to cum all over me. I layed back on the counter and she kneeled over me. The dick was lowered into my ass. I screamed in pain. She just grabbed my tits and squeezed them as the dick went into me harder. She began humping me. I was silent. Soon we fell asleep with the dick in me. I woke up to a door slam. My parents were standing in the doorway. They saw me with Mel. Mel's attachable dick still inside me. I glanced at the clock. 20 minutes till Mel was coming over! My parents were gone in Las Vegas so I had the whole huge house to myself. I invited Mel over. We had been best friends for a long time. I was hoping for things to get a little farther tonight. I sat up from my bed and walked over to my walk in closet. My parents had put in a secret room in the back for me. I pressed the button and the door opened. I stepped inside and looked around. It was full of sex toys, outfits, whips, and vibrators. I took of my micro mini, sports bra, and thong. With a quick glance around I picked out a purple lacy pair of panty's and a purple and black corset. The corset was open at the boobs so they were hanging out. I grabbed two flower nipple clips and put them on. I winced and put on a pair of thigh high sexy Italian boots. Walking out I grabbed two vibrators. After fixing my hair I pulled down my panties and stuck one vibrator in my pussy so it was bulging out the front, and a second bulging out my ass. I smiled pulling up my panties. I put my whip through the side of my panties and grabbed my collar that said 'Special pet'. 'Ding Dong' the doorbell rang. I smacked my ass for good luck and ran downstairs. I opened the double doors and saw Mel. She was the same medium height as me. She had long brown hair, not like my blonde hair. I smiled at her. Hi" I said looking at her pussy. She wore a black leather micro mini and a black leather corset. 'Hey Emily" She said to me taking a step inside. Led her down to the basement where I had a movie set up. On the table were two glasses of wine and a bowl of popcorn. I grabbed her hand leading her to the lather couch. I turned off the lights and lit a purple candle. "You look great" She said fingering the vibrator in my pussy. I laughed and sat down. I groaned as the vibrator sank into my ass more. I pressed play on the remote and the movie started to play. It was a love movie. Half way into the movie I started fingering Mel's skirt. She gazed into my eyes. I smiled. She leaned over and her lips touched mine. I had been waiting for the moment for a long time. "mmmm" I groaned. I layed down and pulled Mel on top of me. "You're so fucking hot you bitch" She said with a glimmer in her eyes. Her hands ran up and down my body. I pulled her off me standing up. I pushed her against a wall and kneeled on the ground I unzipped her micro mini. Pulling them down I pulled down her lacy thong to. I smiled. Her pussy was freshly shaved. Once she was undressed I began to lick her tits. "You bitch" She said leading me back upstairs. We walked into the kitchen and she took off my clothes. Leaving in my vibrators she made me lie down on the marble counter. She slipped on a attachable dick. Eyeing it I gulped. She barked at me "Kneel on the ground bitch" I did as I was told. She started to cum all over me. I layed back on the counter and she kneeled over me. The dick was lowered into my ass. I screamed in pain. She just grabbed my tits and squeezed them as the dick went into me harder. She began humping me. I was silent. Soon we fell asleep with the dick in me. I woke up to a door slam. My parents were standing in the doorway. They saw me with Mel. Mel's attachable dick still inside me. I glanced at the clock. 20 minutes till Mel was coming over! My parents were gone in Las Vegas so I had the whole huge house to myself. I invited Mel over. We had been best friends for a long time. I was hoping for things to get a little farther tonight. I sat up from my bed and walked over to my walk in closet. My parents had put in a secret room in the back for me. I pressed the button and the door opened. I stepped inside and looked around. It was full of sex toys, outfits, whips, and vibrators. I took of my micro mini, sports bra, and thong. With a quick glance around I picked out a purple lacy pair of panty's and a purple and black corset. The corset was open at the boobs so they were hanging out. I grabbed two flower nipple clips and put them on. I winced and put on a pair of thigh high sexy Italian boots. Walking out I grabbed two vibrators. After fixing my hair I pulled down my panties and stuck one vibrator in my pussy so it was bulging out the front, and a second bulging out my ass. I smiled pulling up my panties. I put my whip through the side of my panties and grabbed my collar that said 'Special pet'. 'Ding Dong' the doorbell rang. I smacked my ass for good luck and ran downstairs. I opened the double doors and saw Mel. She was the same medium height as me. She had long brown hair, not like my blonde hair. I smiled at her. Hi" I said looking at her pussy. She wore a black leather micro mini and a black leather corset. 'Hey Emily" She said to me taking a step inside. Led her down to the basement where I had a movie set up. On the table were two glasses of wine and a bowl of popcorn. I grabbed her hand leading her to the lather couch. I turned off the lights and lit a purple candle. "You look great" She said fingering the vibrator in my pussy. I laughed and sat down. I groaned as the vibrator sank into my ass more. I pressed play on the remote and the movie started to play. It was a love movie. Half way into the movie I started fingering Mel's skirt. She gazed into my eyes. I smiled. She leaned over and her lips touched mine. I had been waiting for the moment for a long time. "mmmm" I groaned. I layed down and pulled Mel on top of me. "You're so fucking hot you bitch" She said with a glimmer in her eyes. Her hands ran up and down my body. I pulled her off me standing up. I pushed her against a wall and kneeled on the ground I unzipped her micro mini. Pulling them down I pulled down her lacy thong to. I smiled. Her pussy was freshly shaved. Once she was undressed I began to lick her tits. "You bitch" She said leading me back upstairs. We walked into the kitchen and she took off my clothes. Leaving in my vibrators she made me lie down on the marble counter. She slipped on a attachable dick. Eyeing it I gulped. She barked at me "Kneel on the ground bitch" I did as I was told. She started to cum all over me. I layed back on the counter and she kneeled over me. The dick was lowered into my ass. I screamed in pain. She just grabbed my tits and squeezed them as the dick went into me harder. She began humping me. I was silent. Soon we fell asleep with the dick in me. I woke up to a door slam. My parents were standing in the doorway. They saw me with Mel. Mel's attachable dick still inside me. I glanced at the clock. 20 minutes till Mel was coming over! My parents were gone in Las Vegas so I had the whole huge house to myself. I invited Mel over. We had been best friends for a long time. I was hoping for things to get a little farther tonight. I sat up from my bed and walked over to my walk in closet. My parents had put in a secret room in the back for me. I pressed the button and the door opened. I stepped inside and looked around. It was full of sex toys, outfits, whips, and vibrators. I took of my micro mini, sports bra, and thong. With a quick glance around I picked out a purple lacy pair of panty's and a purple and black corset. The corset was open at the boobs so they were hanging out. I grabbed two flower nipple clips and put them on. I winced and put on a pair of thigh high sexy Italian boots. Walking out I grabbed two vibrators. After fixing my hair I pulled down my panties and stuck one vibrator in my pussy so it was bulging out the front, and a second bulging out my ass. I smiled pulling up my panties. I put my whip through the side of my panties and grabbed my collar that said 'Special pet'. 'Ding Dong' the doorbell rang. I smacked my ass for good luck and ran downstairs. I opened the double doors and saw Mel. She was the same medium height as me. She had long brown hair, not like my blonde hair. I smiled at her. Hi" I said looking at her pussy. She wore a black leather micro mini and a black leather corset. 'Hey Emily" She said to me taking a step inside. Led her down to the basement where I had a movie set up. On the table were two glasses of wine and a bowl of popcorn. I grabbed her hand leading her to the lather couch. I turned off the lights and lit a purple candle. "You look great" She said fingering the vibrator in my pussy. I laughed and sat down. I groaned as the vibrator sank into my ass more. I pressed play on the remote and the movie started to play. It was a love movie. Half way into the movie I started fingering Mel's skirt. She gazed into my eyes. I smiled. She leaned over and her lips touched mine. I had been waiting for the moment for a long time. "mmmm" I groaned. I layed down and pulled Mel on top of me. "You're so fucking hot you bitch" She said with a glimmer in her eyes. Her hands ran up and down my body. I pulled her off me standing up. I pushed her against a wall and kneeled on the ground I unzipped her micro mini. Pulling them down I pulled down her lacy thong to. I smiled. Her pussy was freshly shaved. Once she was undressed I began to lick her tits. "You bitch" She said leading me back upstairs. We walked into the kitchen and she took off my clothes. Leaving in my vibrators she made me lie down on the marble counter. She slipped on a attachable dick. Eyeing it I gulped. She barked at me "Kneel on the ground bitch" I did as I was told. She started to cum all over me. I layed back on the counter and she kneeled over me. The dick was lowered into my ass. I screamed in pain. She just grabbed my tits and squeezed them as the dick went into me harder. She began humping me. I was silent. Soon we fell asleep with the dick in me. I woke up to a door slam. My parents were standing in the doorway. They saw me with Mel. Mel's attachable dick still inside me.

THIS IS A TRUE STORY ABOUT ONE HOT AND HORNY HALLOWEEN NIGHT. 6 GUYS TURNING TRICKS FOR SOME HOT TREATS. This story takes place about 1996. This is a true story about my first gay sex party. It was not intended to be a sex party but that’s how it ended up. My friend and fuck buddy Joe was hanging out at my apartment one Halloween night. Joe suggested that I invite some friends over to hang out. I thought that it was a good idea. So I started calling friends. I called my friend Bill. Bill is a friend of mine who I swapped blow jobs with several times. I also invited his roommate Phil. I called my landlord Sonny. Sonny is screaming gay and we also swapped blow jobs on several occasions. Lastly, I invited Bill’s younger brother John. John was about 20 at the time. John and sonny had fucked around together a few times in the past. Actually we all had had each other at one time or another. it was kind of a party group we had. An NSA fuck buddy club. About an hour later everyone has arrived. There was some quiet Halloween music playing in the background. I had put out some snacks for my guests. My friends each brought something except for Bill. He was a mooch. We were hanging out talking, laughing and having a good time. Just then Joe started up an impromptu truth or dare game. It was more like just truth. Now we all knew that Bill had wanted to fuck his brother John. I kind of thought that John knew as well. Joe asked Bill if no one would ever find out would he suck his brother’s dick. Bill said yes. John’s face turned red. Joe asked John if he were horny and Bill offered him a blow job and no one would ever find out would he let his brother suck him off. John said yes. At hearing this I could see that Bill was getting aroused. The questioning went on for about another hour. During this time I started to get turned on by all the hot questions and even more so by the hotter answers. But i kept my composure. After about an hour of that game Joe just stripped naked in front of all of us. He then sat back down on the sofa. We were all in shock and yet turned on by this. Before I knew it Joe had started making out with Bill. Sonny was next to strip. After stripping He gently assisted John out of his cloths. Sonny began to suck John’s dick. Although John was younger than Bill his cock was much bigger than bill’s. Joe seeing John Naked walked over and began sucking john’s cock while John sucked sonny. Next Bill throwing caution to the wind began sucking off his brother. I stood there in amazement. Before I knew it John and Bill got into this gay, incest 69 position. This was wild. It was the first time that I had ever seen incest before except for the time that i fucked my sister. but that it another story. I thought to myself this is my apartment and I’m not having any fun. I then took all my clothes off and began sucking off Phil. It was known in the circle of friends that Phil and I both had the smallest cocks. Phil’s was about 5 inches hard and mine was about 4 inches. We were all on the floor of my living room fucking and sucking anyone we could. The sounds of sucking and slurping filled the room. Every now and then you would hear the sounds of quiet moaning. My living room floor was a sea of squirming bodies. The scent of man filled the air. SUCKING, SLURPING, KISSING, FUCKING, MOANING, HEAVY BREATHING, HEARTS RACING WE HAD IT ALL. I thought to my self "was this a dream?" All my nasty gay fantasies were coming true this night. And I was Hosting it all !!! I knew that we were all going to cum soon so I made the announcement that I wanted no cum stains on my floor. Sonny, my landlord who was there laid out a tarp to catch all the cum. I have this bukakke fantasy. So I lay on my back in the middle of the tarp and told everyone that I wanted their cum all over my body. The made a circle around me and continued to stroke themselves off. One by one I heard the words “ I’m gonna cum !!!” and streams of hot cum were shot all over me. I was so turned on by this. I was rubbing the cum all over. Occasionally I would taste it. When everyone finished Cumming on me I had another announcement to make. I told them that I wanted a huge golden shower from them. Again they formed a circle. One by one they began peeing on me. I couldn’t take it anymore and right there I blew my load. They finished peeing on me. Afterwards we picked up the tarp and cleaned the mess. We all took turns taking a shower. When we were finished we broke off into groups of 2 or 3 and went to different parts of my apartment. John and Bill went to my bedroom to engage in some hot brother on brother incest action. Sonny and Joe went into the bathroom. Phil and I stayed in my living room for more oral action. That was a Halloween that I’ll never forget. I hope that you enjoyed this true story. We all did...LOL. Next time I'll tell you the story about Joe and I sucking off each other and everyone else at a porn store. Until then Don't be a stranger, Just be strange. bye.

I coulden't belive it! I was hosting the party for college this year. I just kept thinking of the popularity i would get. Wow i would be way more respected. I started setting up drinks on the small tables i had around the pool. Beer, Wine, Pop, etc. The bad part of this though was that i had to hope the police woulden't break in. Realy there would be no reason to, but if they did then they would catch use with beer and wine. I started to remember that my friends, Nick, Ben, and Jimmy liked cigrattes. I diden't know what kind so i got a whole set and set them in its own little bar. I also remembered this was a college party and it gets really wild at night. I smiled. I went to the store were they sold sex toys, condoms, even life size dolls that you can have sex with. I bought 20 condoms for the upstairs bedrooms just in case. *** The day finally came. The day of my party. I was putting the finishing touches on my party when people started arriving. I put the last of the beer in the jug and cups on the table. First Nick, Ben and Jimmy came. "Hey there bro whats up!" Nick exclaimed when he saw me. "Ah nothing just putting last touches on the party. Like it?" I asked. Nick looked around and said "Wow Kevin, its awsome. Beer stands? Ciggrates? Wow what DIDEN'T you get!". "Well looks like i got everything. Beer, Wine, Pop, Snacks, Cigs. Yea i got everything." i said. Ben began to whisper, "Did you bring condoms just in case the girls are feeling, you know, horney." I whispered back, "Yup there in the 5 bedrooms upstairs on each nightstand". "Sweet!", Ben whispered. Then i saw more people arriving. Ashley, Stacey, and the rest of my college buds. **** "Wow Kevin what can i say? You got a pretty good party here" Stacey said as she smiled. I smiled back. "All just for you" "Im gonna grab some beer, you want some?" Stacey asked me. Well its a party so i said, "Sure". As she walked to the beer stand i checked her ass out. Wow who could have a better ass than that girl. I grinned as i thought how wonderful it would be to stick my cock into it. Better yet into her pussy. I could just imagine that happening tonight. Stacey came back with the beers. "Thanks Stac" i said as i took the cap off of my beer. I took a sip and looked behind me. I laughed as Nick and Ashely went upstairs. I know what there doing up there. I grinned. Stacey must have known what i was thinking because she said, "You know kevin why don't we go upstairs to to have a little fun in bed if you know what i mean." Wow i coulden't belive it. I've never had sex before and i coulden't belive i finally was gonna move from virgin geek to a normal person like everyone else. We set our beers down and went upstairs. *** When we were upstairs going to our bedroom, we could here from the first bedrooms, moans and the creek of the bed moving. "Wow they started pretty fast" i thought. I must have stopped moving because Stacey said, "Come on Kevin, what are you scared to have sex?" I shook my head quickly. *** As Stacey went into the bathroom to do her stuff, whatever it is girls do before sex, i grabbed a condom and put it on pretty fast. My cock was getting bigger and bigger as i thought of what was about to happen. "Wow finally im gonna have sex!" i thought. I ended up thinking, "What if she wants to give me a blowjob? Would it be bad to have a condom on? I mean i can put on pretty fast." I came to the conclusion to take it off and hope i get a blowjob first or she might get pretty angry. She then came out of the bathroom with her shirt and bra already off. I quickly took my own shirt off. As she sat on the bed i dug my face in her big round breast. Wow this was great but not much. She must have thought the same thing because she quickly took my shorts and underwear off. She then rolled her lips around the tip of my penis. This felt so good! I let out soft moans of plessure as she began to deep throat my cock. After a while of my first BJ, She began to take her skirt and panties off. I got so excited that i quickly put a condom on and told her to lay down. It diden't matter because she already did. I then pressed my cock into her pussy. As i did she began to let out soft moans of plessure. then louder and louder. After 2 minutes i began to wildly thrust my penis into her pussy. I could feel cum coming but when i tried to tell her she shook her head and continued to moan with plesure. Thats when i remembered i had a condom on."Yes YES!!!!!!" She practically screamed as i began to thrust my penis deeper and faster into her wet pussy. But then she told me to stop. It had been 30 minutes. Wow that long? i thought. "Wow Kevin that was great." Stacey exlaimed. "Pretty good for a virgin?" i said. "Realy? From how wonderful that was i thought you were an expert." She said in amazment. "Well you were not so bad your self with the blowjob." I said. "Well maby we could do this again sometime?" "Why not!" i said as she smiled and began to dress. i did the same. "By the way when?" I asked Stacey. "Theres no more partys this year" "Well remember that janitors closet were no one even goes close to?" She said. "We can have some sex after lunch everyday if we finish up our lunch quickly" "Sure thing. I'll see you there babe." I said as i smiled. "Same to you Kev." Stacey said as she left. Wow i can't wait till school is off break. The End. The next story will be called Kevin and Staceys secret.

Aaaahhhh! Alas another Saturday. A day of leisure. I don’t have to worry about traffic jams that make me late for work or what my boss, ‘fat ass’ Katie will have to say about it. No customers asking me for absurd requests like a red wedding cake with purple icing or mango chutney when mangos aren’t in season. Just the normality and me. Following my afternoon nap I slip on my soft pink silk robe over my nakedness, walking over to the window I see that now, contrary to this morning that it’s raining lightly. Mmmmm, rain can be so sexy. I felt like a little music so I turn on my Sade Love Deluxe cd and dance with myself until I dance right over to my fully stocked bar making myself a Cosmo. I don’t know why I opted for alcohol knowing that the shit goes straight to my pussy but I did…and I poured myself another. Leaving the door open so that I can hear the music I walk out to the veranda outside of my window and sit on a small stool. Now like I said liquor goes straight to my sweet spot, so now in addition to the pulse that is growing between my thighs the rain is caressing my skin, and the soft, damp wind is kissing my clit. I put my drink down and open my robe, letting it fall to the floor. I haven’t even touched myself, but I’m already moaning. Taking both of my voluptuous breasts in my hands, I put one in my mouth while I massage the other one. My nipples taste so good! I use my tongue to make circles around my hard nipples sucking some, nibbling some. I’m so turned that I’m grinding the shit out of the stool. And my pussy is so wet, that it’s making sloshing sounds against the stool…Can you hear it? I take my right hand and using three fingers I begin to fuck myself crazy. “Ugh, fuck me! Fuck me!” I say out loud to myself. And that’s just what I do! Moving my hand back and fourth, faster-and-faster, I fuck myself. For some reason, although three fingers are usually suffice, my sopping wet pussy is calling for more of me so I add a finger. And then another. And if it weren’t for my ass not being double jointed, I would have put my whole fist inside. I can feel my insides enveloping around my hand. It’s as if my pussy wants to swallow my own self-whole. This brings a whole new meaning to ‘self love’. I’m so open I just have to have more…I know…Running to the kitchen, the fridge, and back to my post, I perch both of my feet on the railings beside me. My perfect pedicure bringing me even more excitement. While looking at my crimson colored toenails, and admiring the arch of my feet, I take my thick, extra long (about a foot), cucumber and jam it deep past my dripping bush, into my wide-open wet pussy hole. It doesn’t all fit at once, but I just have to have it all. Despite the ripping sound that I hear, I push. Harder, and then much harder. I am so sure that I’m bleeding…but no pain, no gain. Right? I feel myself cumming, but I’m not finished, so I take my violent veggie out and lick the cum mixed with blood that’s dripping down it and onto my fingers MMMM the smell of it makes me want more but how? No sense in thinking about that now I believe I have an audience peeking through the curtains just across the way I wonder if he or she thinks they got a good show. I wave at the window but no response “I see you” I said then went into my house. Maybe I’ll soak in a hot bath because I really did the job on myself this time. I went to the linen closet to get my special sex me bubble bath and scented candles. Even though I am home alone I believe it calls for the reverend R. Kelly to preach to my body. Taking a bath really relaxes me especially with the R. in the background preach rev. preach I start to sing as I began to touch myself “ temperatures riiiising and youuuuur booody’s yeeeearning fooor me” as I insert my pointer and middle finger inside of my pulsating pussy the reverend is singing to me “ it seeeems like youuur ready.” Oh yes I’m ready as I visualize him tasting me I squeeze my nipples with my one hand as I rubbed soft but aggressively on my clit with the other. (ring) damn, who is calling me I’m not going to answer till I’m finished (ring) I began to finger myself harder and faster because it seems to me that the person on the other end of the phone really wants the attention that I’m not giving. “Oh shit oooooo”, I scream, I’m gonna cum! Preach reverend, preach!!! (Damn, I’m loud) “RRRring”…Woo, that was a good one. I’m ready to take a nap Rrring! Gotdammit, who the fuck?! I jumped out of the tub and ran to the phone. “Hello!” I yelled into the phone, letting the caller hear how annoyed I was by their call. “Hello.” “Oh, hey what’s up bay?” Softening my voice after hearing the voice on the other side. “Nothing. Just calling to see how you’re doing.” “Well, you know its Saturday, and you know how I get down on that day.” “Yeah I know. Did I interrupt?” “ Yes, you did.” “ How can I make it up to you?” “ Hold on let me turn down my stereo.” “ Naw girl let that shit play that’s my man that’s the reverend R. don’t touch that.” “Ok, dang baby.” “Like I was saying--how can I make this interruption up to you?” “Well, you know what I like don’t you?” “ Yeah I know what you like.” “Tell me what you’re wearing.” “Well” I said sounding sultry purposefully, “I’m wearing the outfit God gave me.” “You mean you’re on the phone naked? Damn, wish I was there. It gets me hard just thinking about you talking to me in the nude.” “ Oh really? Then tell me what happens when I tell you that I fucked myself on the balcony with a cucumber?” “Damn girl that makes me horny as hell.” “Oh yeah then Let me hear how horny it makes you…Touch yourself for me. Imagine that I’m there with you caressing your penis with my hand while I lick your balls.” “ Oh yeah girl that feels good.’ “ You taste good too baby. Then I take and run my tongue along the shaft of it until I reach the head I open my mouth a taste just the tip because I know how that drives you crazy.” “ Oooohh yeah.” “As I deep throat you, I rub your balls. I feel you tense up you try to pull back but I grab your ass I take you deeper into my throat.” “Oh shit! I’m cuuuming!!!.” “I here you moan I let you go and swallow every yummy ounce of cum you let out.” “ Damn girl, you always do that to a nigga. When can we get together?.” “ Why don’t you go wash off and we’ll do lunch.” “ Bye sweetie.” “ See you at POPS around one.” “ Ok. Later” I hung up the phone went back to the bathroom to let out the naughty water. I didn’t have to dry off because the breeze had already helped me out. As I walked to my room the last song was on and I sang right along with him as I looked at my body in the mirror. “ Twelve play give me a little twelve play” What to wear? What to wear? I opened my closet lets see I guess I’ll wear my blue Donna Karan halter dress with my 3”heel blue candies that I bought just for this dress because they make my dress look even more sultry. No underwear or perfume today just a couple dabs of my favorite strawberry scented oil. I check myself before I leave “damn you look good girl” I said to myself in the mirror “if I could I would eat myself.” And don’t think that I haven’t tried. As I enter POPS all eyes were on me woman and men alike the men trying to figure out how hot my pussy is and women are trying to figure out how good my pussy tastes. Only one will find out today. “ Hey boy.” Hmmm, I wonder if he is still turned on from earlier. “ Hey girl.” He said. Checking me from head to toenail. “ Did you order yet?” “ I didn’t order any food but I did order drinks.” “ So what kind of silly ass drink did you order for me?” “ It’s called a puss ‘n’ boots.” “ A puss ‘n’ boots huh?” “ Yup. It’s guaranteed to get me some.” “ Some what?” “ Some of your sweetness on my candy cane.” “ Boy you’re sooo stupid” I dropped my napkin on the floor by accident. Of course, he bent down to pick it up. I shifted my legs so that he could see that I wasn’t wearing any panties. He looked up at me. I smiled and asked, “ see anything you would like to eat?” He just smiled and pushed the napkin further under the table. “ Let me get that for you.” As he went under the table he rubbed my inner thigh, which made me open up my legs wider. A couple sitting across from us were watching, but who cared, maybe they’ll get some today too. Soon I felt his thick, long finger enter my vagina I made a soft moan. He put two, then three, when he got to four I thought I was going to die. The waiter came to the table with our drinks. I wonder if he can smell the sex? He just looked at me and asked was everything ok? (Being as though I was sweating in an air-conditioned restaurant.) I just nodded my head yes, pressing my lips tightly together, hindering a moan of pure ecstasy that was trying it’s best to escape. When he turned to walk away I gripped the tablecloth, digging my long manicured nails into the fabric. The glasses almost fell off of the table, but so the hell what, this shit feels lovely. Under the table he kept fingering me until I couldn’t stand it anymore. I put a napkin to my mouth to try to muffle out my moans, I don’t think it worked, because the couple at the other table continue to stare which believe it or not only turned me on more. They watch as I try to keep it together, but try as I might, I let out a high pitch squeal. Just as I opened my mouth for another one, up he came smiling. “Here-Here’s your napkin girl” we both just started laughing, so did the eyeing couple at the other table. “ What’re they laughing about?” my friend said. “ I don’t know but I believe this is when I go freshen up.” As I got up from the table the couple from the other table got up also. I walked into the restroom—well, more like staggered -- my legs were still a little bit weak. Hopefully, no one noticed. When I went into the restroom, the first thing I did was splash water on my face, ‘because my cheeks were rosy against my flushed face. Next, I went into one of the stalls. Woo, oh my goodness, it’s a good thing I wasn’t wearing any panties, because I’m sure they would be too wet to wear by now anyway. When I came out of the stall the couple from the other table was in here washing their hands. I stood next to him, washing mine again. “Hello.” said the gentleman, while his lady friend stood up against the hand dryer, grinning her ass off. I smiled nervously. Then said “ hello” “ Nice restaurant huh?” he said. “ Yes it is.” I said turning towards the hand dryer, but deciding against it, since the girl was blocking it. “ It sure did take your friend a long time to find that napkin huh?” he said smiling. Where the hell are the napkins? I thought while searching the premises for something to wipe my hands with, glancing for a moment at the ‘uni-sex bathroom sign’. I busted out laughing then said, “I know he’s so stupid.” “ Maybe next time I could help him, you know, find you’re umm napkin.” I looked him up and down then said “maybe.” Glancing at homegirl wondering why the hell she was letting her man talk to me like that. Just then I heard “girl come on so we can order our food.” I waved bye to the couple and went back to my seat, making sure my ass jiggled as I walked out of the door. We ordered our food, salmon for me and shrimp scampi for him. It was delicious. “Desert?” he asked. “Oh no” I replied. ”We’ll have desert at home. Just, get the check bay, I’ll be right back.” I went to the restroom again. This time, I really needed to go, but for some reason I began to get horny. I guess that damn puss ‘n’ boots was creeping up on me. I went into the stall and peed. Wiping myself, I accidentally touched my clit. I let out a moan. I hope no one heard me, but then again you know I don’t care. I lifted one leg up on the toilet paper dispenser the other I posted on the stall door. I stuck two fingers into my vagina then took them out and tasted my fingers mmmm, I put them back inside I then began to rub my clit more fierce than ever. “Umm I hope no one is in here” I thought. Oh yeah, oooh, oooh immm cumming. When I came I licked my fingers. Tasty! I washed my hands and checked my clothes preparing to go back to the table. Just then the sista that was watching us came in, handed me a business card, and left as fast as she came in. I pocketed the card with little to no intentions on calling and left the bathroom. “Ready to go?” “ Yeah I’m ready” When we got in the car all I could do is think about how I did myself in the bathroom and that I have to do that in public more often. “ No underwear huh?” he said reaching across the seat running his fingers through my hair, massaging my scalp. I remained silent knowing that he didn’t need or want an answer. I knew that he sure as hell wouldn’t mind the absence of panties tonight. “Guess, what bay?” I said turning my head a little to the right to make sure he didn’t miss a spot in my scalp that needed the attention of his hands. “What?” “A couple that I met in the bathroom gave me their card so that we can fuck them. ” I knew I was crazy for even mentioning them to him. “Tonight?” He said trying not to smile. “Uh-I guess” I said thinking he would tell me to throw the card away. “Call em.” “What?” “You heard me. Call em.” I called them on my cell phone. I was happy as a gay boy in boystown, because I knew I was in for a treat. This is gonna be so freaky, I thought. By the time they arrive to my man’s penthouse door, he and I were already getting that shit on hot and heavy. Since he promised me some dessert, I made him live up to his promise, with mango and whipped cream all in my pussy (I’m not sure what’s up with me and food and sex lately). One thing about him is that he can eat some pussy. His fat tongue nearly covers my pussy in entirety! When the door bell rang, despite me begging him not to stop, he got up with my cream mixed with whipped cream all over his face. Using his long sexy tongue to lick his big sexy lips, he said “I’ll be right back baby.” Using his eyes to ensure me that my wait would be well worth it. I could barely make out what was being said in the next room. But what I could make out is that my bay loved what he was seeing. I expected him to come back with the couple. Instead the girl entered the room. Now, I’m not really into females, but this bitch was sexxxy as all hell. Her body complimented the red g-string she was wearing. And without a shirt on, I saw that she had the most beautiful nipples that I had ever seen. She walked over and stuffed one of her nipples into my mouth. While I sucked away, she moved her hands past my shaven lips to my juicy clit, using the moistness that was already present from “dessert” as lubrication, she played with my juicy clit, getting it even harder. I let out a moan from deep within as she then slid her fingers inside of me, tickling my g-spot. She slid her tongue around my nipples, and down my stomach, licking and teasing my navel. Just as she got to my peach she stopped. “Damn, why are stopping sweetheart?” I said disappointedly. Just then she reaches out of nowhere and came up with a pair of black pantyhose. I guess they were a pair I, or some other woman for that matter, must have left somewhere in here. She buried her face in them and smelled the crotch. Then she took the hose and tied my hands to the bed posts. The posts are kinda high so the top of my body was elevated. I stuck my finger in my mouth sucking, trying to give her a hint of what I wanted to come next. She caught the hint and traveled southbound. Now, like I said my man can tear some pussy up—but this girl—oh, my gosh!!! She was eating my pussy like she hadn’t eaten in days—no—better yet weeks! First, dipping her tongue in and out of my lips and slipping up and down my slit, causing me to shudder, and then tongue kissing my clit passionately, causing me to scream. I felt like I was a slave or something, tied up with only my feet touching the bed. I couldn’t grab on to anything, nor could I squirm like I really wanted to. With two fingers inserted inside of my drenched love-hole, and her other hand squeezing and pushing my ass towards her face, she licked and slopped and sucked away noisily. Next, she took her fingers out and stuck her tongue inside of me giving my love-hole a good tongue-fuck. I squealed loudly, never once wondering where the hell my man was. “Does that feel good?” She asked. “Mmm-hmm” I said biting my bottom lip. “You want me to go back to eating that succulent pussy of yours, hmm?” “Mmm-hmm” I said sounding more like an infant than myself. “Tell me you want it.” “Please?” I said, trying my best to sound confident and not sexually defeated by another female. “Tell me you want that shit!” She said gripping my thigh roughly. “Please, Please, make me cum. Taste me.” I pleaded. She went back to her feast. This time devouring me with all of her might. “I’m cumming!!!” I screamed, pulling my own hair and digging my feet into the mattress, back arched. “That’s right, cum for me. Cum for me” She said flicking her tongue ferociously faster, causing me to ejaculate (yes, I’m a squirter), and drinking every drop that dripped out me. “Where are you going?” I ask as she exited the room. She didn’t answer me. She was gone for a few moments and when she returned, she was wearing one of those strap-on dicks. Following her were our men. Just when I thought she was getting ready to untie me, she climbed onto the bed, lifting me up so that my vagina was facing her plastic dick. I almost laughed at this picture--a woman staring me down like she thought she could do me some damage with a fake cock. I mean yeah she could eat some pussy like pussy was going out of style, but I was seriously doubting her stroke skills. I had to hand it to her she did know how to pick out a nice, big, fat cock but I had my doubts about how good she could work it. I thought I was going to laugh in her face, but before a snicker could come out of my mouth, I was gasping for air and grabbing her shoulder digging my nails in her back as she jammed it in me. I guess the dick was bigger than I thought cause it felt like I was fucking a horse, and I loved every bit of it! Once again I had underestimated her, because this cunt was fucking my brains out. “Tell me how good it feels.” she demanded. “Tell me how you like my dick!!!” “Mmmmbabyitfeelsssooooooogoood!!!” I whined in delight “I LOVVVEEE it. I lovvvvvvvvveee iiit!!!” I could feel the juices from inside of me sliding out of me and around to my asshole. I couldn’t tell who it was but one of the guys has slid up and under me and was entering me from behind. With a plastic horse dick in my pussy and a fat hard dick in my ass I was screaming my ass off, yet begging for more. “Yessss, FUCK MEEEEE!!!” I yelled as they did just what I yearned for. I soon found out who it was under me, because suddenly my man’s 10x3 ¼ cock was in my mouth, while he held on to the bed posts steadying himself on the bouncing bed. Next to getting some, giving head is my favorite pastime so I sucked away greedily, using my trademark techniques to send his eyes rolling back in his head. He knew just how I liked it, cause he pulled my hair and squeezed my breast roughly, too. It wasn’t long before he was cumming in my mouth and I was drinking every tasty drop. A few moments later he was untying my hands. He took his dick out of my mouth and let me fall on top of the male stranger. With one dick in my ass and one in my gushing wet pussy I moaned as he began to suck my breasts. Slowly he moved down my body, down my belly, lower and lower… He led the woman out of me and laid her beside me. In 69 position they went at it and by the looks of things ole’ girl knew what she was doing, deep-throating like a pro. Hearing her moan got me even hotter (as if I wasn’t already hot enough)—I climbed on top of my partner and rode his dick like champ, grinding my ass into his groin, and bouncing my ass like I was in a Petey Pablo video. Just as I felt him about to cum in me I heard his woman pant “I’m cuming, I’m cuming.” My man removed his mouth from her and said “Not yet. Sit on my baby’s face.” I’ve never eaten pussy, but as they say “A woman knows what another woman wants, and it must be true because the way she was convulsing and working her hips, screaming and whatnot, I had to be doing some damage. I never thought pussy would taste so good, but I was slurping up every drop. She has a really large clit; it was kinda like sucking a mini dick, so you know I was loving it. “Mmmm-you-taste-so-good.” I said in between each slurp, letting her know that I was loving it as much as she was. “Ohhhh-Ohhhh-Ohhhhhh, I-am-fuck-ing-cummming!!!!” She screamed, pulling my hair. Leaving a creamy print all around my mouth, she came down off of my face, licked it clean and went over to her husband. She fondled him as they watched us like a featured flick. And we were worth watching…My bay turned me over on all fours and fucked me doggy style (our favorite position). I don’t know whether he was showing off or not, but he was banging me harder and rougher than ever…just the way I like it, smacking my ass, leaving his large handprint. I was digging my nails into the sheet, while watching our visitors go at it again. Side by side we were being fucked doggy style. I could tell our men were in competition and I was loving every inch of it (literally). Finally, as if it was orchestrated, in unison, all four of us reached our peaks. I’m sure all of our moans and screams could be heard a block away. The neighbors must have thought someone was being murdered or something, but no one seemed to care. We reached ecstasy and there were no apologies for our pleasures that night. After recouping, the couple dressed and left as quick as the came. My bay and I laugh about that night, how freaky we are and how we will remember that Saturday for the rest of our lives. Sometimes, while cleaning my purse, I’ll run across the card of the couple and wonder if I’ll see or screw them again. Maybe I will, maybe I won’t… Only if it’s a Saturday…Only if it’s a Saturday.

“Dang, B, I ain’t fittin’ ta be meetin’ no females off no party line!” shouted Erin over the stereo that spilled out the sounds of the rapper Jay-Z. Erin was visiting her cousin Berri in Philadelphia from Atlanta. They where complete opposites, Berri being a prissy, feminine girl, and Erin a rough, saggy jeans wearing, tomboy their whole lives. It wasn’t until they found out through their parents that they shared an attraction to women that they became good friends and decided to spend the summer together. “Erin, there’s nothing wrong with meeting females on the party-line. In fact, that’s how most of the lesbians here in Philly stay connected. Look, I’ll call and you can just listen.” “Aight B, but I can’t guarantee a damn thang.”… Before Erin knew it she had been on the party-line for two whole hours, holding serious conversation with at least ten different girls. It was amusing to her that the girls could create so many different names like ‘Hot Tamali, Sexxxy Tail, and Peanut Butter’, but couldn’t come up with an original persona, or an interesting pick up line. Just when she was about to hang up the phone she got a message from a girl who called herself ‘Royalty’. Erin had to brace herself while listening to ‘Royalty’s’ deep sultry voice. The conversation that they shared was so intense! They talked about everything from how they liked their eggs, to how they liked their sex. The clarity in her voice, as well as her strong vocabulary inspired Erin to think that ‘Royalty’ was not only the beauty that she imagined her to be, but was also educated. It was no surprise to her when ‘Royalty’ revealed that she was a senior communication’s major at Temple University. ‘Royalty’ inquired about Erin’s hopes and aspirations, a thing that no female has ever taken the time to do. She laughed at Erin’s jokes and made it a point to make sure that Erin was amused as well by telling these cute little knock-knock jokes that she read from her little sisters book. ‘Royalty’ was just the type of female that Erin had been hoping to meet while in Philly. ‘Royalty’ was a citified fast talker. She could have probably gotten anything she wanted out of any lesbian with her honey coated voice and appealing conversation. By the time the sun came up ‘Royalty’ persuaded Erin to have phone sex with her. They both found their hands traveling deep into their womanhood. As Erin panted promising ‘Royalty’ to stick her long, fat tongue deep inside her when they met, and to taste every part of her womanhood, and to not miss one inch, ‘Royalty’ called out her name “Erin, ohhhhh, Erin…” and almost pleaded “please, let’s cum together.” And they did. Erin was under a spell. She knew that ‘Royalty’ was special, especially when she promised to make Erin feel like a king. After they climaxed, they both decided that an experience that intense had to go farther than the party-line, they had to meet. “Tonight at nine? 8th & South?” “Yea, ‘Shawty’, ‘Royal-tay’, I think I can find mah way derre.” Erin said in her thick southern accent. The next morning, while cooking pancakes, Berri grinning from ear to ear inquired “Erin, honey did you have company last night?” almost making Erin spit out her orange juice. All day ‘Royalty’ was all Erin could talk or think about. She couldn’t wait until 9 o’clock came so she could finally meet the noble one. It was a good thing that Berri agreed to double date with them or else she would be a little afraid, considering she was going to meet a woman that heard her almost scream at her peak, that she hadn’t even laid eyes on yet. ‘Royalty’ was even more exotic that Erin expected. She was dark, the color of untainted coffee, tall, with an ass that men and women alike couldn’t help but look at and say “Daaammmnnn!!!” . She had long, smooth, jet black hair that she wore behind her ears and past her shoulders, and a smile couldn’t be labeled as anything else but enchanting. However, looks aren’t everything and they could tell, even before the appetizers arrived that they weren’t compatible. ‘Royalty’, to Erin’s surprise, thought she was really a queen and just knew she was the shit. She spent the whole time sending food back and complaining about everything from the service to the lighting. When Erin made a comment about everything in the restaurant being cool to her, Erin rolled her eyes and replied, “For someone like you…it would be.” Erin didn’t know what the fuck that was supposed to mean, or what her problem was, but she did know that ‘Royalty’ she wasn’t at all like she was over the phone. And Erin was just too damn country for ‘Royalty’. The accent that was cute over the phone only sounded uneducated in public, and she couldn’t believe that Erin had the audacity to wear a gold tooth in public. Although she had beautiful honey colored eyes that matched her skin tone to a tee, and the thuggish look that was a turn on to her, the gold tooth had to go! Dinner was such a disappointment to the both of them that they couldn’t wait to get out of one another’s presence. Berri handed Erin the keys to her car and said “At least take her home, Erin. I’ll get a ride from Ayiesha.” Sensing that Erin didn’t care how the girl got home. The ride across town was so silent that you could have heard a pin drop. When they pulled up to her house, Erin could’ve smacked herself for have one too many glasses of water. “Look, can I use yo’ toilet?” she asked, as ‘Royalty’ stepped out of the car, flipping her hair over her shoulder. “Fo’ Sho!” she said mocking Erin. I’m just gonna go in the crib, piss and be out.” She said to herself. To her surprise when she stepped out of the bathroom, ‘Royalty’ was standing in her bedroom doorway, naked as the day she was born, except for a pair of red patent leather stilettos. “Shit, baby, you made some promises, do you think I would let you get off that easy?” she said smiling slyly. Erin was under her spell again, for some reason she just couldn’t put up a fight. She walked over to ‘Royalty’ kissing her thick, full lips softly, then harder almost making ‘Royalty’ cry out. She pulled her long dark hair just enough to expose the very top of her neck, sucking on it leaving her mark. Erin took ‘Royalty’s’ breast in her hands, she had just enough to fit, then wrapped almost her whole mouth around them one by one, sucking and licking, making soft slurping sounds. She was grunting as if she was eating her last meal. Erin was determined to fuck ‘Royalty’s’ stuck up ass until she realized she was just another female not a real queen, but as she ran her tongue past her navel, down to her juicy peach, tasting her juices, as ‘Royalty’s hips grinded in a circular motion, she knew that ‘Royalty’ was not like other females. Sexually, ‘Royalty’ was made for her. Erin elevated ‘Royalty’, laying her back, perching her bottom onto of her face, eating her round ass and succulent pussy, while ‘Royalty’ gripped the headboard crying out “Yesss, Yesss!!!” Being careful not to let her reach her climax, Erin laid her down again taking two of her long fingers and sticking them deep into her tight love-hole, moving them in and out making sure to hit her g-spot. Just when she knew ‘Royalty’ couldn’t take anymore, Erin wrapped her lips around her clitoris sucking, and licking all at the same time. “Please, daddy, please.” Erin wasn’t sure what she was pleading for, but as she tasted her sweet, yet salty cum in her mouth she was sure that she had given it to her. As they collapsed onto the queen sized bed, ‘Royalty’ looked at Erin deep into her eyes and soon enough they did the same thing all over again. During the short ride home, squinting her eyes at the bright sunlight, Erin thought to herself that ‘Royalty’ seemed to have two different personalities, one of them passionate and sensuous, the other dry and arrogant. She wondered if she could bring the one that she had just encountered during sex, out for the rest of the summer. “Is it worth it? Is it possible?” She wondered She expected Berri to be up sitting on the couch when she walked in the door, worried sick about her, knowing that Erin didn’t know her way around Philadelphia, however, when she got in the clock read 7am and Berri in her bed fast asleep. That afternoon at lunch, Berri said “Hey, cuz, sorry about that bourgeoisie ass girl. I know you thought she was the one. You ok?” And Erin replied smiling remembering her sexual escapade the night before, “You know what B? I feel like a million bucks---naw, B, better yet…I feel like a king”.

It all started when she had to come to my dorm to pick up my copy of Hemingway. It was rather early in the morning, I was half asleep and had forgotten to lock my dorm door. suddenly, in the midst of my sleep I felt a warm hand around my flaccid cock, beginning to soothingly pull up and down to make it hard. I quickly woke up and shot a glance at the face that was doing this, it was Maggie Viene, a girl I had only met recently in my literature class. She was a 5’5 blonde with a nice smooth body, and breasts that weren’t too large and weren’t too small; I’d say they were C’s. She had a pretty great face, but more importantly her ass was incredible. The hand started to massage my balls, and caressed my crotch in every way possible. I could feel my member hardening beneath the sheets, until finally it was at full capacity. The jerking remained slow and steady, managing to make me almost flinch in each tug. This continued until I couldn’t contain it, I came all over my sheets and underwear. I was pretty dumbfounded, but I wasn’t about to stop what she was doing, no way. I looked at Maggie and smiled. She just looked at me and leaned in to whisper, “sorry” in my ear. She removed her hand and licked her fingers, then grabbed the Hemingway book off my desk before leaving. It was finally spring at the college, meaning pants could be substituted for shorts, but spandex and short shorts were still around on some of the girls. I had to throw my sheets in the wash to get them clean, then went off to literature class. As I walked in I noticed not all the seats were filled up, the class was about 2/3 full. People must be enjoying the spring weather instead of sitting in class all day. I noticed my new friend Maggie sitting isolated in one of the aisles, so I decided to join her. As I sat down she looked at me and smiled. “Did you enjoy this morning?” Damn she had a great smile “Sure did, it’s kinda hard not to.” I leaned in so I could talk a little quieter “I had to throw my sheets in the wash because of you” She leaned in to mirror my action “That tends to happen you know-“ She was interrupted by the professor beginning his lecture I found Hemingway to be incredibly boring, but it was a required course. We were 1/3 the way through class when I got an idea. The class was still not very packed, but there were enough people where it would be funny. I crept my hand over to Maggie’s stomach, and snuck my right hand (she was sitting to my right) under her leggings. She looked at me and her face flushed, and then looked around nervously. But that didn’t stop me. I started by just petting the sides of her pussy, massaging the inner thighs. She was beginning to get comfortable, because she widened her legs, making for more room. I then placed my forefinger and pinky finger to the sides and pushed my middle fingers into her cunt. It was pretty wet by now, so I took that as my indentation. I began to rub the walls of her pussy with the “come here” motion of the two fingers. This was driving her crazy, she could barely stay still. As I continued to pleasure her, her mouth opened and she began breathing increasingly heavy. She was almost shaking. At one point, her legs closed in real tight around my hand, and I could feel her insides twisting around my fingers. I kept going. I teased that pussy to exertion. I could feel her whole body moving with my fingers, as she started slightly thrusting into them. I could feel my hand was soaked. She must be a squirter! Her crotch area was surprisingly wet. At the end of the stream of pussy juice she let out an uncontrollable squeal that the entire class heard. I quickly removed my hand from her pants before everybody found out who had yelled. I looked at her with the same questioning glare that everybody else had. The professor glanced over at Maggie “Are you alright?” Maggie replied “Yea I just have to be excused” I looked at her and licked my fingers, and leaned in to whisper “sorry” She giggled a bit at the poetic justice, then stood up and hastily left before anyone noticed her soaked crotch, good thing they were black leggings. I watched her ass as she walked off. She didn’t come back that entire lecture period. I thought perhaps I’d never see her again. I was deep in sleep that night, as I had no morning classes so I could sleep as long as I wanted. I woke up to a coldness. My sheets were ripped off the bed. I tried to move my arms but they were tied down. Maggie was standing naked over me and she looked at me and said “shhhhhh.” She got on the bed and spread her legs out over my neck, her vagina was pretty much hovering over my neck. She looked down at me with sexually charged eyes. “That was pretty rude what you did to me during class today, so you’re going to have to… eat… my… pussy” she then raised herself above me and placed her cunt on my face. I guess I had no choice but to oblige. I started licking the sides of her thighs and then slowly crept toward those fantastic labia lips. She reached her hand down to part them, so as to allow room for my tongue to crawl into her pussy. I crept my tongue in and out, and she rubbed her clit. This was drying her crazy. She started thrusting down as she purred with each successive tongue push. purrs turned into squeals, as she would laugh and have spouts of uncontrollable laughter. It got faster. She started rubbing her clot faster and my tongue almost went numb licking the inside of her pussy. I could feel her whole body pulsing to this area. I knew what was coming. Pussy juice flowed over my face and I could’t do anything about it. It got on my pillow and part of my sheets. She slowed down and raised off my face. She dragged her vagina across my body, and the remainder of the wetness rubbed off on my body. She looked at me and licked her lips. At this point I was rock hard. She went to the end of the bed and tied her hair back with a hair tie around her wrist. She then leaned down and grabbed my rod. She pulled the skin back over the head to reveal my gleaming head, wet with pre-cum. She licked it all up and started swirling her tongue around my cock. This felt incredible. She would slowly tug on the skin and lick all to the same beat, as if she was a conducting an orchestra. She let her extra hand massage my balls. It wasn’t long before I was ready. “I’m about to cum Maggie” She looked me in the eyes and all she said was “Good” but she didn’t finish there, she stopped and turned around, then lied down on me, my stomach to her back, and my head next to hers. I could only slightly look over her shoulder. Shen then grabbed m cock with her feet, and started jerking it. I didn’t know I could enjoy something like this but she did it so well. I finally finished, and cum flowed over her feet, my naked body, and the sheets. She got up and sat at the end of the bed while turning around, all with her feet raised in the air. She grabbed an old shirt of mine and wiped off her feet then leaned down and licked off some of the cum on my body. She then said “sorry” and got up and threw on her undies and her leggings, and then her t-shirt. She got a knife and cut one of the ropes tying me down, and placed it on the nightstand. Then she walked out of my room, and glanced at me right before she opened the door, and winked. The scent of her perfume was still in the air. I got the knife and cut the other rope off, and sat up on my bed. “Looks like I have more laundry to do.”

Chapter 4 - Something sweet, something naughty Manny woke up bright and chipper, he usually woke up like that and he decided to see if today was going to be any different than any other day and ask out Naomi, Luke gave him her number and they had been texting a few times last night. “Morning mum, morning Jay” Manny sang, as he made himself a cup of coffee and sat down at the table, where Andy the nanny had put out chicken pancakes. “Eat up mini boss, this is my mothers special recipe and it will blow your mind” Andy the nanny told him, Manny smelled the pancakes and his stomach growled, he was very hungry and he dug in. Gloria and Jay were doing something with Joe, Manny didn’t mind, he was old enough not to over think stuff now, except when it came to girls....or his clothes. “Well if you’re not going to help me learn some new dance moves, I’ll ask Luke. Phil said he was taking dance classes and is a....how do you say...manuel?” Gloria suggested, she didn’t know a lot of the english words and she was struggling, since the post baby brain, even if it was 8 months since she had baby Joe. “Natural. The word is natural” Jay emphasised, rocking Joe in his arms to try and burp him and doing a horrible job at it. “Luke has been taking dance classes?” Manny was a little shocked by learning this, but also scanning his phone to see if Naomi replied, which she didn’t. “Fine, you and Luke have fun dancing, Manny nanny will help with Joe and I. Manny I don’t know what you’re going to do, so do whatever” Jay told him, he was being nice and Manny knew he was doing his best, even if he was gruff about it. “Lots today Jay. Manny the breakfast was amazing” Manny told Andy the nanny as he got up to go and get dressed. Haley was coming home from work, she only had a half day and really wanted a shower and to put a new streak of colour in her hair to make herself feel better. Haley turned the corner in her street and she noticed Manny was making his way to her house and he looked upset. “Hey Manny, what are you doing?” Haley stopped the car and rolled the window down to talk to her uncle, she thought that term for someone his age was a little creepy, but she got over it. “Oh...you know, thinking about my life, why no girl will go out with me. I may not be the best looking but I have a lot to offer” Manny explained, his eyes were red from crying and Haley felt bad for him. “Listen, want to go for a drive somewhere? Just to get away and let it out?” Haley had an idea, that would help the both of them. “Sure, would be good” Manny tried to smile but it was weak and he went around and got into the car. Manny was quiet as Haley drove them up the coast a little and to the beach, it was just the two of them when she pulled up and parked the car. “So who was the girl?” Haley broke the silence, she undid her seat belt and turned to look at him. “....Naomi, my height and a blonde.” Manny told her, he sighed heavily and looked at her, smiled weakly, then back at his hands and twiddled his thumbs. “Close your eyes” Haley told him. Manny didn’t know what she was going to do, but he closed his eyes. Haley took her shirt off, and undid her bra, her 32-B cup bounce and was perky, she took her pants off and kept her pink g-string on. “Open them” Haley spoke softly, she knew Manny wanted her years ago, but being he was jumping from girl to girl, she wasn’t sure. “...Wha...Why?...WOW...” Manny stuttered, he was turned on and confused, his cock was waking up and he stared at her amazing figure. “Oh good. I love hearing a wow when I’m naked. Want to take out your rejection on me?” Haley asked, she rubbed her nipples and felt her pussy leak a little. “...I do...wait can I?” Manny wasn’t thinking with the right head and he was excited, his cock, all 7 and a half inches, was fully erect and he was trying to get comfortable. “Sure can. Get in the back and get naked and laid down.” Haley told him and giggled as he moved as fast as he could. Manny took his pants off and his boxers, his cock sprang out and Haley licked her lips, he took his shirt off and laid down on the back seat. “You better be ready, I need a good fucking” Haley growled, she moved to the back and removed her panties, Manny saw how perfect her pussy was, it was dripping and shaven, no trace of hair at all. Manny put his hands on her hips and he helped Haley guide down onto him, her pussy puckered and Haley let out a moan and bit her bottom lip as she engulfed his cock to the hilt. “Wow...Oh fuck...I....” Manny blabbered, he was pulling her closer into him, thrusting as he did so. “Yes...Oh...Oh...You fit perfectly in my cunt....much better than Dylan” Haley moaned at him, she grabbed his hands and put them on her tits, he squeezed and her heart pounded in her chest. Manny leaned up and kissed Haley, sliding his tongue in and feeling her moan in his mouth as she was bouncing up and down on his cock. Haley squealed with delight and leaned back, her head leaning on the window, breaking the kiss and shivered as Manny kissed down her chest, sucking on each nipple softly, till it was an erect nub. Manny’s back was sticking to the seats of the car, but he didn’t care, he put his hands back on her hips and raised his right knee up to get a better and deeper angle. “Right there....oh dear god....right there” Haley screamed, her whole body was shaking and she felt she was on the verge of cumming. “I’m about....to cum” Manny told her, sweat was coming off his head and he could see sweat was dripping down her head and down her chest, resting on her tits before it fell on him. “Oh...me too...fuck....oh god...” Haley leaned down and kissed him, her tongue went into his mouth and she swirled it around, they moaned into each other. “I’M CUMMING” “ME TOO.....FUCK” Manny and Haley held each other tight, her nails dug into his shoulders and she gasped as his hands held her hips tight and his cock shot all his load in her. (MEANWHILE) Gloria picked Luke up from his house and they drove to a small hotel, she felt a little bad about what she was doing to Jay, but she loved his young vitality and wanted more of it, Luke had a goofy grin on his face the whole time there. “So what is the plan? Shall we order room service and have some food?” Luke was a little slow on the ball, but Gloria was hungry, being that it was around 11am. “You may get food, but what I plan to do is, tie you up and fuck your brains out till you can’t take any more” Gloria purred heavily in her accent, sending shiveres down Luke’s arms, his cock instantly got hard as he imagined how that was going to play out. “Here is your room service. Enjoy” Gloria smiled at the girl who gave them their cart of food and she closed the door and Luke came into the bedroom wearing a robe and nothing else. “Get on the bed and close your eyes” Gloria demanded, Luke did as he was told, the bed was soft and he placed his head on the pillow and got comfortable. Gloria pulled some sexy ties out of her purse and began tying Luke up, she made sure they were on him firmly, so he couldn’t wiggle out of them. Once Gloria had Luke bound where she wanted him, she giggled and stripped her clothes off, she was only wearing a dress and a yellow pair of panties, her tits bounced as she bent over and fixed herself. “Wow...I can wait to fuck you again” Luke beamed, his cock was erect and waving around, making Gloria lick her lips and her pussy to get wetter. “Good. Now suck on these tits” Gloria demanded, she got onto Luke’s chest and pushed her tits in his face. Luke sucked on Gloria’s tits, making them into perky little nubs, they were rough on his tongue, but he sucked and moaned as he did. Gloria’s skin was soft and smooth, Luke moved his mouth from her right tit, to the left one, he noticed that her left one was bigger, but to Luke, tits were tits. “Oh Luke...si..si...si!!” Gloria whispered, she closed her eyes and felt her pussy trickle, Luke felt his chest get wet and he was loving it. Gloria pulled away and fixed her hair. “Aww no fair” Luke pouted, his hands waving around trying to grope Gloria, but he was tied up too well. Gloria laughed and kissed him quickly, before getting off him and going to the tray of food. The room service gave them a steak with mushroom sauce, carrots and corn and a huge bowl of ice cream, Gloria smiled at the sight of all that food and she got some carrots and went back over to Luke, who was shaking he was so horny. “Open your mouth and hold it in your mouth, don’t eat it” Gloria informed him, Luke did as he was told and Gloria put the carrots in his mouth and held them in place. “Nnnw wht?” Luke mumbled through his teeth. Gloria again didn’t answer him and she pulled her panties off and got on top of Luke, standing over him, she lowered herself slowly down and Luke got the idea. Luke wiggled the carrots, so they tickled her pussy, the carrots parted her pussy lips and Luke saw her dribble her juices down the carrot, making it glisten in the light. “Ohhh I like that” Gloria moaned, she felt the carrot poke her clit and she had to hold onto the head board of the bed to not lose her balance. Gloria lowered herself, then raised up, for a couple of times, her pussy was getting hot from the action and Luke hadn’t even touched her with his tongue or cock yet. “Now eat them” Gloria moaned, as Luke was wiggling it around in her pussy, she got off him and watched him eat her pussy soaked carrots. “Mmm, I usually don’t like carrots, but with your pussy on them, they taste amazing” Luke said with his mouthful. “Good, vegetables are good for you. Don’t hurt yourself when you get shocked” Gloria told him, Luke didn’t understand, but he cried out in shock when he felt something cold drip onto his cock. Gloria had dripped the ice cream over Luke’s cock and she could see goosebumps appear on him. “Holy crap that is cold” Luke shivered, but he stopped complaining, when Gloria put her hand around his freezing member and wrapped her lips on his cock and sucked the ice cream off. “Mmm you already taste so good, but the flavour of strawberry works so goodly” Gloria purred, she poured more ice cream onto his cock and then put her lips on him again and jerked and sucked at the same time. “Uhhh...fuck yes Gloria....I’m....I’m....I’m cumming” Luke tried to hold on, but Gloria was a pro at sucking cock and he shot 2 hot loads in her mouth, mixing his cum with the ice cream. “Wow...that tasted amazing. I hope you’re ready for more pussy” Gloria purred at Luke, she giggled as she put some more ice cream on his cock and climbed on top of him, she lowered her dripping pussy on his cock and shivered herself. “Cold huh” Luke laughed, he raised his hips up and Gloria glared at him and sat down heavily on him, his cock entered her pussy all the way, hitting her pussy walls and sending shockwaves through her. “Sweet holy fuck. Yes...yes” Gloria cried out in pleasure, she put one hand on his chest and the other on her own head and thrusted back and forth on his cock, riding him as hard as she could. Luke’s hips buckled in time with her, Gloria was going faster and faster, her pussy was getting tighter as she felt herself on the verge of cumming. Gloria’s hips were aching as she was going faster and Luke could feel his legs tighten, his hands were pulsating from being tied up. “(spanish talk) Mother of fuck, my cunt is about to explode. Cum in me Luke, cum in MEEEEE” Gloria moaned, she couldn’t hold on any longer and she came. Luke held on for a few more seconds, then he yelled out and came as well, his legs shook off the bed for a while, before falling back down on the bed and being stiff and sore. “My lord, that was amazing. My heart is racing like a....that one on the track that you feed the carrots to?” Gloria looked down at Luke for help, she moved her tits from his mouth, she didn’t know she was laying on him. “....Horse...” Luke breathed, Gloria fixed his hands and they slunked to his side, before she fixed herself and he put them around her and pulled her close. Alex was finishing studying and she sighed and put her pj’s on and got into bed and decided to read a book, Haley came into the room, as the basement sprung a leak and she was forced to move back into their room for a while. Haley had a huge smile on her face and Alex noticed there was a weird glow to her. “You seem happy for someone who has to be in the same room with me again” Alex pointed out, trying to get a rise out of her sister mostly. “Well, I had a really good day and the best sex I have ever had” Haley giggled, sitting down on the bed and taking her shoes off, she pulled her pants off and put on a pj top, she was sleeping in her panties and top, she did most nights. “Ew, I don’t want to know about you and Dylan” Alex pretended to vomit. “Wasn’t Dylan. But it was someone you know” Haley replied, she wanted to tell her sister, but she wanted to make her work for it. “If not Dylan, then who?” Alex was curious. “If I tell you, you can’t tell anyone else.” Haley said firmly. “Well...I had sex with someone too that you can’t tell anyone either” Alex confessed and Haley jumped out of bed and sat on Alex’s bed with wide eyes. “On the count of 3 we say who we fucked” Alex nodded and her heart was racing. “1!” “2!” “3!” “Manny” “Dad” Alex’s jaw dropped, as did Haley’s. “You slept with dad?” “YOU slept with Manny?” To be continued

“Dang, B, I ain’t fittin’ ta be meetin’ no females off no party line!” shouted Erin over the stereo that spilled out the sounds of the rapper Jay-Z. Erin was visiting her cousin Berri in Philadelphia from Atlanta. They where complete opposites, Berri being a prissy, feminine girl, and Erin a rough, saggy jeans wearing, tomboy their whole lives. It wasn’t until they found out through their parents that they shared an attraction to women that they became good friends and decided to spend the summer together. “Erin, there’s nothing wrong with meeting females on the party-line. In fact, that’s how most of the lesbians here in Philly stay connected. Look, I’ll call and you can just listen.” “Aight B, but I can’t guarantee a damn thang.”… Before Erin knew it she had been on the party-line for two whole hours, holding serious conversation with at least ten different girls. It was amusing to her that the girls could create so many different names like ‘Hot Tamali, Sexxxy Tail, and Peanut Butter’, but couldn’t come up with an original persona, or an interesting pick up line. Just when she was about to hang up the phone she got a message from a girl who called herself ‘Royalty’. Erin had to brace herself while listening to ‘Royalty’s’ deep sultry voice. The conversation that they shared was so intense! They talked about everything from how they liked their eggs, to how they liked their sex. The clarity in her voice, as well as her strong vocabulary inspired Erin to think that ‘Royalty’ was not only the beauty that she imagined her to be, but was also educated. It was no surprise to her when ‘Royalty’ revealed that she was a senior communication’s major at Temple University. ‘Royalty’ inquired about Erin’s hopes and aspirations, a thing that no female has ever taken the time to do. She laughed at Erin’s jokes and made it a point to make sure that Erin was amused as well by telling these cute little knock-knock jokes that she read from her little sisters book. ‘Royalty’ was just the type of female that Erin had been hoping to meet while in Philly. ‘Royalty’ was a citified fast talker. She could have probably gotten anything she wanted out of any lesbian with her honey coated voice and appealing conversation. By the time the sun came up ‘Royalty’ persuaded Erin to have phone sex with her. They both found their hands traveling deep into their womanhood. As Erin panted promising ‘Royalty’ to stick her long, fat tongue deep inside her when they met, and to taste every part of her womanhood, and to not miss one inch, ‘Royalty’ called out her name “Erin, ohhhhh, Erin…” and almost pleaded “please, let’s cum together.” And they did. Erin was under a spell. She knew that ‘Royalty’ was special, especially when she promised to make Erin feel like a king. After they climaxed, they both decided that an experience that intense had to go farther than the party-line, they had to meet. “Tonight at nine? 8th & South?” “Yea, ‘Shawty’, ‘Royal-tay’, I think I can find mah way derre.” Erin said in her thick southern accent. The next morning, while cooking pancakes, Berri grinning from ear to ear inquired “Erin, honey did you have company last night?” almost making Erin spit out her orange juice. All day ‘Royalty’ was all Erin could talk or think about. She couldn’t wait until 9 o’clock came so she could finally meet the noble one. It was a good thing that Berri agreed to double date with them or else she would be a little afraid, considering she was going to meet a woman that heard her almost scream at her peak, that she hadn’t even laid eyes on yet. ‘Royalty’ was even more exotic that Erin expected. She was dark, the color of untainted coffee, tall, with an ass that men and women alike couldn’t help but look at and say “Daaammmnnn!!!” . She had long, smooth, jet black hair that she wore behind her ears and past her shoulders, and a smile couldn’t be labeled as anything else but enchanting. However, looks aren’t everything and they could tell, even before the appetizers arrived that they weren’t compatible. ‘Royalty’, to Erin’s surprise, thought she was really a queen and just knew she was the shit. She spent the whole time sending food back and complaining about everything from the service to the lighting. When Erin made a comment about everything in the restaurant being cool to her, Erin rolled her eyes and replied, “For someone like you…it would be.” Erin didn’t know what the fuck that was supposed to mean, or what her problem was, but she did know that ‘Royalty’ she wasn’t at all like she was over the phone. And Erin was just too damn country for ‘Royalty’. The accent that was cute over the phone only sounded uneducated in public, and she couldn’t believe that Erin had the audacity to wear a gold tooth in public. Although she had beautiful honey colored eyes that matched her skin tone to a tee, and the thuggish look that was a turn on to her, the gold tooth had to go! Dinner was such a disappointment to the both of them that they couldn’t wait to get out of one another’s presence. Berri handed Erin the keys to her car and said “At least take her home, Erin. I’ll get a ride from Ayiesha.” Sensing that Erin didn’t care how the girl got home. The ride across town was so silent that you could have heard a pin drop. When they pulled up to her house, Erin could’ve smacked herself for have one too many glasses of water. “Look, can I use yo’ toilet?” she asked, as ‘Royalty’ stepped out of the car, flipping her hair over her shoulder. “Fo’ Sho!” she said mocking Erin. I’m just gonna go in the crib, piss and be out.” She said to herself. To her surprise when she stepped out of the bathroom, ‘Royalty’ was standing in her bedroom doorway, naked as the day she was born, except for a pair of red patent leather stilettos. “Shit, baby, you made some promises, do you think I would let you get off that easy?” she said smiling slyly. Erin was under her spell again, for some reason she just couldn’t put up a fight. She walked over to ‘Royalty’ kissing her thick, full lips softly, then harder almost making ‘Royalty’ cry out. She pulled her long dark hair just enough to expose the very top of her neck, sucking on it leaving her mark. Erin took ‘Royalty’s’ breast in her hands, she had just enough to fit, then wrapped almost her whole mouth around them one by one, sucking and licking, making soft slurping sounds. She was grunting as if she was eating her last meal. Erin was determined to fuck ‘Royalty’s’ stuck up ass until she realized she was just another female not a real queen, but as she ran her tongue past her navel, down to her juicy peach, tasting her juices, as ‘Royalty’s hips grinded in a circular motion, she knew that ‘Royalty’ was not like other females. Sexually, ‘Royalty’ was made for her. Erin elevated ‘Royalty’, laying her back, perching her bottom onto of her face, eating her round ass and succulent pussy, while ‘Royalty’ gripped the headboard crying out “Yesss, Yesss!!!” Being careful not to let her reach her climax, Erin laid her down again taking two of her long fingers and sticking them deep into her tight love-hole, moving them in and out making sure to hit her g-spot. Just when she knew ‘Royalty’ couldn’t take anymore, Erin wrapped her lips around her clitoris sucking, and licking all at the same time. “Please, daddy, please.” Erin wasn’t sure what she was pleading for, but as she tasted her sweet, yet salty cum in her mouth she was sure that she had given it to her. As they collapsed onto the queen sized bed, ‘Royalty’ looked at Erin deep into her eyes and soon enough they did the same thing all over again. During the short ride home, squinting her eyes at the bright sunlight, Erin thought to herself that ‘Royalty’ seemed to have two different personalities, one of them passionate and sensuous, the other dry and arrogant. She wondered if she could bring the one that she had just encountered during sex, out for the rest of the summer. “Is it worth it? Is it possible?” She wondered She expected Berri to be up sitting on the couch when she walked in the door, worried sick about her, knowing that Erin didn’t know her way around Philadelphia, however, when she got in the clock read 7am and Berri in her bed fast asleep. That afternoon at lunch, Berri said “Hey, cuz, sorry about that bourgeoisie ass girl. I know you thought she was the one. You ok?” And Erin replied smiling remembering her sexual escapade the night before, “You know what B? I feel like a million bucks---naw, B, better yet…I feel like a king”.

“Dang, B, I ain’t fittin’ ta be meetin’ no females off no party line!” shouted Erin over the stereo that spilled out the sounds of the rapper Jay-Z. Erin was visiting her cousin Berri in Philadelphia from Atlanta. They where complete opposites, Berri being a prissy, feminine girl, and Erin a rough, saggy jeans wearing, tomboy their whole lives. It wasn’t until they found out through their parents that they shared an attraction to women that they became good friends and decided to spend the summer together. “Erin, there’s nothing wrong with meeting females on the party-line. In fact, that’s how most of the lesbians here in Philly stay connected. Look, I’ll call and you can just listen.” “Aight B, but I can’t guarantee a damn thang.”… Before Erin knew it she had been on the party-line for two whole hours, holding serious conversation with at least ten different girls. It was amusing to her that the girls could create so many different names like ‘Hot Tamali, Sexxxy Tail, and Peanut Butter’, but couldn’t come up with an original persona, or an interesting pick up line. Just when she was about to hang up the phone she got a message from a girl who called herself ‘Royalty’. Erin had to brace herself while listening to ‘Royalty’s’ deep sultry voice. The conversation that they shared was so intense! They talked about everything from how they liked their eggs, to how they liked their sex. The clarity in her voice, as well as her strong vocabulary inspired Erin to think that ‘Royalty’ was not only the beauty that she imagined her to be, but was also educated. It was no surprise to her when ‘Royalty’ revealed that she was a senior communication’s major at Temple University. ‘Royalty’ inquired about Erin’s hopes and aspirations, a thing that no female has ever taken the time to do. She laughed at Erin’s jokes and made it a point to make sure that Erin was amused as well by telling these cute little knock-knock jokes that she read from her little sisters book. ‘Royalty’ was just the type of female that Erin had been hoping to meet while in Philly. ‘Royalty’ was a citified fast talker. She could have probably gotten anything she wanted out of any lesbian with her honey coated voice and appealing conversation. By the time the sun came up ‘Royalty’ persuaded Erin to have phone sex with her. They both found their hands traveling deep into their womanhood. As Erin panted promising ‘Royalty’ to stick her long, fat tongue deep inside her when they met, and to taste every part of her womanhood, and to not miss one inch, ‘Royalty’ called out her name “Erin, ohhhhh, Erin…” and almost pleaded “please, let’s cum together.” And they did. Erin was under a spell. She knew that ‘Royalty’ was special, especially when she promised to make Erin feel like a king. After they climaxed, they both decided that an experience that intense had to go farther than the party-line, they had to meet. “Tonight at nine? 8th & South?” “Yea, ‘Shawty’, ‘Royal-tay’, I think I can find mah way derre.” Erin said in her thick southern accent. The next morning, while cooking pancakes, Berri grinning from ear to ear inquired “Erin, honey did you have company last night?” almost making Erin spit out her orange juice. All day ‘Royalty’ was all Erin could talk or think about. She couldn’t wait until 9 o’clock came so she could finally meet the noble one. It was a good thing that Berri agreed to double date with them or else she would be a little afraid, considering she was going to meet a woman that heard her almost scream at her peak, that she hadn’t even laid eyes on yet. ‘Royalty’ was even more exotic that Erin expected. She was dark, the color of untainted coffee, tall, with an ass that men and women alike couldn’t help but look at and say “Daaammmnnn!!!” . She had long, smooth, jet black hair that she wore behind her ears and past her shoulders, and a smile couldn’t be labeled as anything else but enchanting. However, looks aren’t everything and they could tell, even before the appetizers arrived that they weren’t compatible. ‘Royalty’, to Erin’s surprise, thought she was really a queen and just knew she was the shit. She spent the whole time sending food back and complaining about everything from the service to the lighting. When Erin made a comment about everything in the restaurant being cool to her, Erin rolled her eyes and replied, “For someone like you…it would be.” Erin didn’t know what the fuck that was supposed to mean, or what her problem was, but she did know that ‘Royalty’ she wasn’t at all like she was over the phone. And Erin was just too damn country for ‘Royalty’. The accent that was cute over the phone only sounded uneducated in public, and she couldn’t believe that Erin had the audacity to wear a gold tooth in public. Although she had beautiful honey colored eyes that matched her skin tone to a tee, and the thuggish look that was a turn on to her, the gold tooth had to go! Dinner was such a disappointment to the both of them that they couldn’t wait to get out of one another’s presence. Berri handed Erin the keys to her car and said “At least take her home, Erin. I’ll get a ride from Ayiesha.” Sensing that Erin didn’t care how the girl got home. The ride across town was so silent that you could have heard a pin drop. When they pulled up to her house, Erin could’ve smacked herself for have one too many glasses of water. “Look, can I use yo’ toilet?” she asked, as ‘Royalty’ stepped out of the car, flipping her hair over her shoulder. “Fo’ Sho!” she said mocking Erin. I’m just gonna go in the crib, piss and be out.” She said to herself. To her surprise when she stepped out of the bathroom, ‘Royalty’ was standing in her bedroom doorway, naked as the day she was born, except for a pair of red patent leather stilettos. “Shit, baby, you made some promises, do you think I would let you get off that easy?” she said smiling slyly. Erin was under her spell again, for some reason she just couldn’t put up a fight. She walked over to ‘Royalty’ kissing her thick, full lips softly, then harder almost making ‘Royalty’ cry out. She pulled her long dark hair just enough to expose the very top of her neck, sucking on it leaving her mark. Erin took ‘Royalty’s’ breast in her hands, she had just enough to fit, then wrapped almost her whole mouth around them one by one, sucking and licking, making soft slurping sounds. She was grunting as if she was eating her last meal. Erin was determined to fuck ‘Royalty’s’ stuck up ass until she realized she was just another female not a real queen, but as she ran her tongue past her navel, down to her juicy peach, tasting her juices, as ‘Royalty’s hips grinded in a circular motion, she knew that ‘Royalty’ was not like other females. Sexually, ‘Royalty’ was made for her. Erin elevated ‘Royalty’, laying her back, perching her bottom onto of her face, eating her round ass and succulent pussy, while ‘Royalty’ gripped the headboard crying out “Yesss, Yesss!!!” Being careful not to let her reach her climax, Erin laid her down again taking two of her long fingers and sticking them deep into her tight love-hole, moving them in and out making sure to hit her g-spot. Just when she knew ‘Royalty’ couldn’t take anymore, Erin wrapped her lips around her clitoris sucking, and licking all at the same time. “Please, daddy, please.” Erin wasn’t sure what she was pleading for, but as she tasted her sweet, yet salty cum in her mouth she was sure that she had given it to her. As they collapsed onto the queen sized bed, ‘Royalty’ looked at Erin deep into her eyes and soon enough they did the same thing all over again. During the short ride home, squinting her eyes at the bright sunlight, Erin thought to herself that ‘Royalty’ seemed to have two different personalities, one of them passionate and sensuous, the other dry and arrogant. She wondered if she could bring the one that she had just encountered during sex, out for the rest of the summer. “Is it worth it? Is it possible?” She wondered She expected Berri to be up sitting on the couch when she walked in the door, worried sick about her, knowing that Erin didn’t know her way around Philadelphia, however, when she got in the clock read 7am and Berri in her bed fast asleep. That afternoon at lunch, Berri said “Hey, cuz, sorry about that bourgeoisie ass girl. I know you thought she was the one. You ok?” And Erin replied smiling remembering her sexual escapade the night before, “You know what B? I feel like a million bucks---naw, B, better yet…I feel like a king”.

Aaaahhhh! Alas another Saturday. A day of leisure. I don’t have to worry about traffic jams that make me late for work or what my boss, ‘fat ass’ Katie will have to say about it. No customers asking me for absurd requests like a red wedding cake with purple icing or mango chutney when mangos aren’t in season. Just the normality and me. Following my afternoon nap I slip on my soft pink silk robe over my nakedness, walking over to the window I see that now, contrary to this morning that it’s raining lightly. Mmmmm, rain can be so sexy. I felt like a little music so I turn on my Sade Love Deluxe cd and dance with myself until I dance right over to my fully stocked bar making myself a Cosmo. I don’t know why I opted for alcohol knowing that the shit goes straight to my pussy but I did…and I poured myself another. Leaving the door open so that I can hear the music I walk out to the veranda outside of my window and sit on a small stool. Now like I said liquor goes straight to my sweet spot, so now in addition to the pulse that is growing between my thighs the rain is caressing my skin, and the soft, damp wind is kissing my clit. I put my drink down and open my robe, letting it fall to the floor. I haven’t even touched myself, but I’m already moaning. Taking both of my voluptuous breasts in my hands, I put one in my mouth while I massage the other one. My nipples taste so good! I use my tongue to make circles around my hard nipples sucking some, nibbling some. I’m so turned that I’m grinding the shit out of the stool. And my pussy is so wet, that it’s making sloshing sounds against the stool…Can you hear it? I take my right hand and using three fingers I begin to fuck myself crazy. “Ugh, fuck me! Fuck me!” I say out loud to myself. And that’s just what I do! Moving my hand back and fourth, faster-and-faster, I fuck myself. For some reason, although three fingers are usually suffice, my sopping wet pussy is calling for more of me so I add a finger. And then another. And if it weren’t for my ass not being double jointed, I would have put my whole fist inside. I can feel my insides enveloping around my hand. It’s as if my pussy wants to swallow my own self-whole. This brings a whole new meaning to ‘self love’. I’m so open I just have to have more…I know…Running to the kitchen, the fridge, and back to my post, I perch both of my feet on the railings beside me. My perfect pedicure bringing me even more excitement. While looking at my crimson colored toenails, and admiring the arch of my feet, I take my thick, extra long (about a foot), cucumber and jam it deep past my dripping bush, into my wide-open wet pussy hole. It doesn’t all fit at once, but I just have to have it all. Despite the ripping sound that I hear, I push. Harder, and then much harder. I am so sure that I’m bleeding…but no pain, no gain. Right? I feel myself cumming, but I’m not finished, so I take my violent veggie out and lick the cum mixed with blood that’s dripping down it and onto my fingers MMMM the smell of it makes me want more but how? No sense in thinking about that now I believe I have an audience peeking through the curtains just across the way I wonder if he or she thinks they got a good show. I wave at the window but no response “I see you” I said then went into my house. Maybe I’ll soak in a hot bath because I really did the job on myself this time. I went to the linen closet to get my special sex me bubble bath and scented candles. Even though I am home alone I believe it calls for the reverend R. Kelly to preach to my body. Taking a bath really relaxes me especially with the R. in the background preach rev. preach I start to sing as I began to touch myself “ temperatures riiiising and youuuuur booody’s yeeeearning fooor me” as I insert my pointer and middle finger inside of my pulsating pussy the reverend is singing to me “ it seeeems like youuur ready.” Oh yes I’m ready as I visualize him tasting me I squeeze my nipples with my one hand as I rubbed soft but aggressively on my clit with the other. (ring) damn, who is calling me I’m not going to answer till I’m finished (ring) I began to finger myself harder and faster because it seems to me that the person on the other end of the phone really wants the attention that I’m not giving. “Oh shit oooooo”, I scream, I’m gonna cum! Preach reverend, preach!!! (Damn, I’m loud) “RRRring”…Woo, that was a good one. I’m ready to take a nap Rrring! Gotdammit, who the fuck?! I jumped out of the tub and ran to the phone. “Hello!” I yelled into the phone, letting the caller hear how annoyed I was by their call. “Hello.” “Oh, hey what’s up bay?” Softening my voice after hearing the voice on the other side. “Nothing. Just calling to see how you’re doing.” “Well, you know its Saturday, and you know how I get down on that day.” “Yeah I know. Did I interrupt?” “ Yes, you did.” “ How can I make it up to you?” “ Hold on let me turn down my stereo.” “ Naw girl let that shit play that’s my man that’s the reverend R. don’t touch that.” “Ok, dang baby.” “Like I was saying--how can I make this interruption up to you?” “Well, you know what I like don’t you?” “ Yeah I know what you like.” “Tell me what you’re wearing.” “Well” I said sounding sultry purposefully, “I’m wearing the outfit God gave me.” “You mean you’re on the phone naked? Damn, wish I was there. It gets me hard just thinking about you talking to me in the nude.” “ Oh really? Then tell me what happens when I tell you that I fucked myself on the balcony with a cucumber?” “Damn girl that makes me horny as hell.” “Oh yeah then Let me hear how horny it makes you…Touch yourself for me. Imagine that I’m there with you caressing your penis with my hand while I lick your balls.” “ Oh yeah girl that feels good.’ “ You taste good too baby. Then I take and run my tongue along the shaft of it until I reach the head I open my mouth a taste just the tip because I know how that drives you crazy.” “ Oooohh yeah.” “As I deep throat you, I rub your balls. I feel you tense up you try to pull back but I grab your ass I take you deeper into my throat.” “Oh shit! I’m cuuuming!!!.” “I here you moan I let you go and swallow every yummy ounce of cum you let out.” “ Damn girl, you always do that to a nigga. When can we get together?.” “ Why don’t you go wash off and we’ll do lunch.” “ Bye sweetie.” “ See you at POPS around one.” “ Ok. Later” I hung up the phone went back to the bathroom to let out the naughty water. I didn’t have to dry off because the breeze had already helped me out. As I walked to my room the last song was on and I sang right along with him as I looked at my body in the mirror. “ Twelve play give me a little twelve play” What to wear? What to wear? I opened my closet lets see I guess I’ll wear my blue Donna Karan halter dress with my 3”heel blue candies that I bought just for this dress because they make my dress look even more sultry. No underwear or perfume today just a couple dabs of my favorite strawberry scented oil. I check myself before I leave “damn you look good girl” I said to myself in the mirror “if I could I would eat myself.” And don’t think that I haven’t tried. As I enter POPS all eyes were on me woman and men alike the men trying to figure out how hot my pussy is and women are trying to figure out how good my pussy tastes. Only one will find out today. “ Hey boy.” Hmmm, I wonder if he is still turned on from earlier. “ Hey girl.” He said. Checking me from head to toenail. “ Did you order yet?” “ I didn’t order any food but I did order drinks.” “ So what kind of silly ass drink did you order for me?” “ It’s called a puss ‘n’ boots.” “ A puss ‘n’ boots huh?” “ Yup. It’s guaranteed to get me some.” “ Some what?” “ Some of your sweetness on my candy cane.” “ Boy you’re sooo stupid” I dropped my napkin on the floor by accident. Of course, he bent down to pick it up. I shifted my legs so that he could see that I wasn’t wearing any panties. He looked up at me. I smiled and asked, “ see anything you would like to eat?” He just smiled and pushed the napkin further under the table. “ Let me get that for you.” As he went under the table he rubbed my inner thigh, which made me open up my legs wider. A couple sitting across from us were watching, but who cared, maybe they’ll get some today too. Soon I felt his thick, long finger enter my vagina I made a soft moan. He put two, then three, when he got to four I thought I was going to die. The waiter came to the table with our drinks. I wonder if he can smell the sex? He just looked at me and asked was everything ok? (Being as though I was sweating in an air-conditioned restaurant.) I just nodded my head yes, pressing my lips tightly together, hindering a moan of pure ecstasy that was trying it’s best to escape. When he turned to walk away I gripped the tablecloth, digging my long manicured nails into the fabric. The glasses almost fell off of the table, but so the hell what, this shit feels lovely. Under the table he kept fingering me until I couldn’t stand it anymore. I put a napkin to my mouth to try to muffle out my moans, I don’t think it worked, because the couple at the other table continue to stare which believe it or not only turned me on more. They watch as I try to keep it together, but try as I might, I let out a high pitch squeal. Just as I opened my mouth for another one, up he came smiling. “Here-Here’s your napkin girl” we both just started laughing, so did the eyeing couple at the other table. “ What’re they laughing about?” my friend said. “ I don’t know but I believe this is when I go freshen up.” As I got up from the table the couple from the other table got up also. I walked into the restroom—well, more like staggered -- my legs were still a little bit weak. Hopefully, no one noticed. When I went into the restroom, the first thing I did was splash water on my face, ‘because my cheeks were rosy against my flushed face. Next, I went into one of the stalls. Woo, oh my goodness, it’s a good thing I wasn’t wearing any panties, because I’m sure they would be too wet to wear by now anyway. When I came out of the stall the couple from the other table was in here washing their hands. I stood next to him, washing mine again. “Hello.” said the gentleman, while his lady friend stood up against the hand dryer, grinning her ass off. I smiled nervously. Then said “ hello” “ Nice restaurant huh?” he said. “ Yes it is.” I said turning towards the hand dryer, but deciding against it, since the girl was blocking it. “ It sure did take your friend a long time to find that napkin huh?” he said smiling. Where the hell are the napkins? I thought while searching the premises for something to wipe my hands with, glancing for a moment at the ‘uni-sex bathroom sign’. I busted out laughing then said, “I know he’s so stupid.” “ Maybe next time I could help him, you know, find you’re umm napkin.” I looked him up and down then said “maybe.” Glancing at homegirl wondering why the hell she was letting her man talk to me like that. Just then I heard “girl come on so we can order our food.” I waved bye to the couple and went back to my seat, making sure my ass jiggled as I walked out of the door. We ordered our food, salmon for me and shrimp scampi for him. It was delicious. “Desert?” he asked. “Oh no” I replied. ”We’ll have desert at home. Just, get the check bay, I’ll be right back.” I went to the restroom again. This time, I really needed to go, but for some reason I began to get horny. I guess that damn puss ‘n’ boots was creeping up on me. I went into the stall and peed. Wiping myself, I accidentally touched my clit. I let out a moan. I hope no one heard me, but then again you know I don’t care. I lifted one leg up on the toilet paper dispenser the other I posted on the stall door. I stuck two fingers into my vagina then took them out and tasted my fingers mmmm, I put them back inside I then began to rub my clit more fierce than ever. “Umm I hope no one is in here” I thought. Oh yeah, oooh, oooh immm cumming. When I came I licked my fingers. Tasty! I washed my hands and checked my clothes preparing to go back to the table. Just then the sista that was watching us came in, handed me a business card, and left as fast as she came in. I pocketed the card with little to no intentions on calling and left the bathroom. “Ready to go?” “ Yeah I’m ready” When we got in the car all I could do is think about how I did myself in the bathroom and that I have to do that in public more often. “ No underwear huh?” he said reaching across the seat running his fingers through my hair, massaging my scalp. I remained silent knowing that he didn’t need or want an answer. I knew that he sure as hell wouldn’t mind the absence of panties tonight. “Guess, what bay?” I said turning my head a little to the right to make sure he didn’t miss a spot in my scalp that needed the attention of his hands. “What?” “A couple that I met in the bathroom gave me their card so that we can fuck them. ” I knew I was crazy for even mentioning them to him. “Tonight?” He said trying not to smile. “Uh-I guess” I said thinking he would tell me to throw the card away. “Call em.” “What?” “You heard me. Call em.” I called them on my cell phone. I was happy as a gay boy in boystown, because I knew I was in for a treat. This is gonna be so freaky, I thought. By the time they arrive to my man’s penthouse door, he and I were already getting that shit on hot and heavy. Since he promised me some dessert, I made him live up to his promise, with mango and whipped cream all in my pussy (I’m not sure what’s up with me and food and sex lately). One thing about him is that he can eat some pussy. His fat tongue nearly covers my pussy in entirety! When the door bell rang, despite me begging him not to stop, he got up with my cream mixed with whipped cream all over his face. Using his long sexy tongue to lick his big sexy lips, he said “I’ll be right back baby.” Using his eyes to ensure me that my wait would be well worth it. I could barely make out what was being said in the next room. But what I could make out is that my bay loved what he was seeing. I expected him to come back with the couple. Instead the girl entered the room. Now, I’m not really into females, but this bitch was sexxxy as all hell. Her body complimented the red g-string she was wearing. And without a shirt on, I saw that she had the most beautiful nipples that I had ever seen. She walked over and stuffed one of her nipples into my mouth. While I sucked away, she moved her hands past my shaven lips to my juicy clit, using the moistness that was already present from “dessert” as lubrication, she played with my juicy clit, getting it even harder. I let out a moan from deep within as she then slid her fingers inside of me, tickling my g-spot. She slid her tongue around my nipples, and down my stomach, licking and teasing my navel. Just as she got to my peach she stopped. “Damn, why are stopping sweetheart?” I said disappointedly. Just then she reaches out of nowhere and came up with a pair of black pantyhose. I guess they were a pair I, or some other woman for that matter, must have left somewhere in here. She buried her face in them and smelled the crotch. Then she took the hose and tied my hands to the bed posts. The posts are kinda high so the top of my body was elevated. I stuck my finger in my mouth sucking, trying to give her a hint of what I wanted to come next. She caught the hint and traveled southbound. Now, like I said my man can tear some pussy up—but this girl—oh, my gosh!!! She was eating my pussy like she hadn’t eaten in days—no—better yet weeks! First, dipping her tongue in and out of my lips and slipping up and down my slit, causing me to shudder, and then tongue kissing my clit passionately, causing me to scream. I felt like I was a slave or something, tied up with only my feet touching the bed. I couldn’t grab on to anything, nor could I squirm like I really wanted to. With two fingers inserted inside of my drenched love-hole, and her other hand squeezing and pushing my ass towards her face, she licked and slopped and sucked away noisily. Next, she took her fingers out and stuck her tongue inside of me giving my love-hole a good tongue-fuck. I squealed loudly, never once wondering where the hell my man was. “Does that feel good?” She asked. “Mmm-hmm” I said biting my bottom lip. “You want me to go back to eating that succulent pussy of yours, hmm?” “Mmm-hmm” I said sounding more like an infant than myself. “Tell me you want it.” “Please?” I said, trying my best to sound confident and not sexually defeated by another female. “Tell me you want that shit!” She said gripping my thigh roughly. “Please, Please, make me cum. Taste me.” I pleaded. She went back to her feast. This time devouring me with all of her might. “I’m cumming!!!” I screamed, pulling my own hair and digging my feet into the mattress, back arched. “That’s right, cum for me. Cum for me” She said flicking her tongue ferociously faster, causing me to ejaculate (yes, I’m a squirter), and drinking every drop that dripped out me. “Where are you going?” I ask as she exited the room. She didn’t answer me. She was gone for a few moments and when she returned, she was wearing one of those strap-on dicks. Following her were our men. Just when I thought she was getting ready to untie me, she climbed onto the bed, lifting me up so that my vagina was facing her plastic dick. I almost laughed at this picture--a woman staring me down like she thought she could do me some damage with a fake cock. I mean yeah she could eat some pussy like pussy was going out of style, but I was seriously doubting her stroke skills. I had to hand it to her she did know how to pick out a nice, big, fat cock but I had my doubts about how good she could work it. I thought I was going to laugh in her face, but before a snicker could come out of my mouth, I was gasping for air and grabbing her shoulder digging my nails in her back as she jammed it in me. I guess the dick was bigger than I thought cause it felt like I was fucking a horse, and I loved every bit of it! Once again I had underestimated her, because this cunt was fucking my brains out. “Tell me how good it feels.” she demanded. “Tell me how you like my dick!!!” “Mmmmbabyitfeelsssooooooogoood!!!” I whined in delight “I LOVVVEEE it. I lovvvvvvvvveee iiit!!!” I could feel the juices from inside of me sliding out of me and around to my asshole. I couldn’t tell who it was but one of the guys has slid up and under me and was entering me from behind. With a plastic horse dick in my pussy and a fat hard dick in my ass I was screaming my ass off, yet begging for more. “Yessss, FUCK MEEEEE!!!” I yelled as they did just what I yearned for. I soon found out who it was under me, because suddenly my man’s 10x3 ¼ cock was in my mouth, while he held on to the bed posts steadying himself on the bouncing bed. Next to getting some, giving head is my favorite pastime so I sucked away greedily, using my trademark techniques to send his eyes rolling back in his head. He knew just how I liked it, cause he pulled my hair and squeezed my breast roughly, too. It wasn’t long before he was cumming in my mouth and I was drinking every tasty drop. A few moments later he was untying my hands. He took his dick out of my mouth and let me fall on top of the male stranger. With one dick in my ass and one in my gushing wet pussy I moaned as he began to suck my breasts. Slowly he moved down my body, down my belly, lower and lower… He led the woman out of me and laid her beside me. In 69 position they went at it and by the looks of things ole’ girl knew what she was doing, deep-throating like a pro. Hearing her moan got me even hotter (as if I wasn’t already hot enough)—I climbed on top of my partner and rode his dick like champ, grinding my ass into his groin, and bouncing my ass like I was in a Petey Pablo video. Just as I felt him about to cum in me I heard his woman pant “I’m cuming, I’m cuming.” My man removed his mouth from her and said “Not yet. Sit on my baby’s face.” I’ve never eaten pussy, but as they say “A woman knows what another woman wants, and it must be true because the way she was convulsing and working her hips, screaming and whatnot, I had to be doing some damage. I never thought pussy would taste so good, but I was slurping up every drop. She has a really large clit; it was kinda like sucking a mini dick, so you know I was loving it. “Mmmm-you-taste-so-good.” I said in between each slurp, letting her know that I was loving it as much as she was. “Ohhhh-Ohhhh-Ohhhhhh, I-am-fuck-ing-cummming!!!!” She screamed, pulling my hair. Leaving a creamy print all around my mouth, she came down off of my face, licked it clean and went over to her husband. She fondled him as they watched us like a featured flick. And we were worth watching…My bay turned me over on all fours and fucked me doggy style (our favorite position). I don’t know whether he was showing off or not, but he was banging me harder and rougher than ever…just the way I like it, smacking my ass, leaving his large handprint. I was digging my nails into the sheet, while watching our visitors go at it again. Side by side we were being fucked doggy style. I could tell our men were in competition and I was loving every inch of it (literally). Finally, as if it was orchestrated, in unison, all four of us reached our peaks. I’m sure all of our moans and screams could be heard a block away. The neighbors must have thought someone was being murdered or something, but no one seemed to care. We reached ecstasy and there were no apologies for our pleasures that night. After recouping, the couple dressed and left as quick as the came. My bay and I laugh about that night, how freaky we are and how we will remember that Saturday for the rest of our lives. Sometimes, while cleaning my purse, I’ll run across the card of the couple and wonder if I’ll see or screw them again. Maybe I will, maybe I won’t… Only if it’s a Saturday…Only if it’s a Saturday.

It was those days of my early 20s where my urge to experiment was more.I used to masturbate thinking about the girls from my college, locality etc. Day after day, my imaginations grew more and more wilder. One day , my aunt came to my home. i didn't have any unintentional feelings towards her until I saw her milky boobies under her dress. She had bent down to pick something from the floor , when i saw her cleavage and her milky boobs under her white bra. I was so turned on and amazed that my feelings began to run wild looking at her.I started gazing at her body especially boobs whenever i had a chance. From that day onward, I started fantasizing about her.I started imagining about her milky boobies and started masturbating. After many days , I clicked upon a idea. ie whenever my aunt was at home or whenever she was near me, I started masturbating with my shorts on, without anyone noticing me and I used to sit on the chair innocently showing this erect rod .The erect rod under my shorts , gave a tent like appearance. I made sure that my aunt watches it. I used to sit on the chair , innocently rubbing my penis so that it stays erect. My intention was that , my aunt should see this tent like posture whenever she moved around. After some days, I started observing that my aunt too rubs her pussy ( obviously with her clothes on) in front of me.She made it look so innocent that as if she was scratching due to some irritation. When this happened many times, I realized that she is having some dirty and adventurous feelings towards me. This gave me more confidence. From that day on wards, I started taking more adventures. I used to walk around with an erection and intentionally rub it along side my aunts thighs and hands. Even my aunt started to pinch my ass and touch my erect rod. One day with an erect penis , i purposely stood behind my aunt who was working in the kitchen. As soon as she turned back my penis poked her. She was wearing a chudidar & she could feel my penis and she asked me to move back. But I didnt. More she pressed her body towards me. The more she pressed , the harder my rod became.Her boobs too pressed over my chests.I could feel her softness. I caught hold of her stomach & slid my hand under her chudidar upto to her boobs & started pressing it.I squeezed the hell out of it. Then I slid my hand straight into her pants, right into her undies & i could feel her hairy pussy.I could feel her breath.i could feel her aromatic smell.We both wanted to taste our tongues.But soon we realized that we couldnt go further as there were other members in the house.So she backed off with a cunning smile. I felt so disappointed that I started looking for ways to get her alone at home. Then one day , I got the opportunity.One day, my aunt had to go to market , and she called me to her home as she was to receive a parcel from the courier company. I went to her home and she left for market.I went there with the intention of smelling her undies. And as soon as she left I started looking for them. I searched for 10 mins and finally i got them from the washing machine. There were 3 bras and 2 panties inside it. I took them out and started smelling it like a wild horse. I was ecstatic .It was an awesome feeling . I chewed the undies inside my mouth. And I could taste my aunts sweaty ,musky , salty panty inside me. I wanted to eat her panty. The panty became wet inside my mouth. I removed my clothes and started wearing the bra and panty. The panty was very tight and i somehow managed to pull it up to my erect penis. My aunts panties was so small that My penis was rock solid ,erect, red, and on the verge of exploding out of the panty. After 30 mins i heard the door lock opening . I was shocked and out of fear i tried to remove the under garments because I didnt know who was opening the door whether it was my aunt or her husband or her daughter. But I couldnt because it was very tight on my body. Suddenly my aunt who came back from market saw me naked in her bras and panty. We both were surprised on seeing each other. I didnt understand what to do. Then she started walking towards me slowly, came near me , without asking or saying with a lusty smile , we both had a deep kiss. I could taste her tongue and started licking it like an ice cream. We were glued to each other for several minutes I caught hole of her face , pushed her towards the wall but still our mouth remained glued to each other.We both tasted and tasted and tasted each and every drop of our saliva. In the mean time, my hands started removing her top. My aunt was pressing my chest as if it were my boobs ( since i was wearing the bra). We both were really starting up with some rough sex.I squeezed her boobs, tickled her pussy and took the hell out of her. She was in pain but more than pain she was in ecstasy.She started getting wet.Her liquids started dripping.The sweat and oozing liquid both made her body and pussy wet with hotness.She was feeling heaven. Her nipples hardened.Both of our mouths were still together. I pulled out & then started suck her boobs.Her bra became so wet that her nipples were clearly visible.I tore apart her bra and started sucking her bare nipples..Nipples started oozing out. Soon the milky white boobs started turning pink. At the same time I removed her pants and started kissing off her pussy.The panties were already wet with her sweat as she had just came from market. I licked it. I licked her pussy. I started eating them. I could feel the moistness of her pussy. Soon her panty became so wet that liquids started dripping out. Now it was her turn. She pushed me onto the bed. Removed the bra i was wearing and also pulled out both our panties. Seeing my erect rock like penis, she wasted no time for blow job. She immediately inserted my penis into her vagina . I started giving huge thrust. She was ecstatic. She moaned " harder ! harder ! " . More harder it became... she started sreaming with pleasure. Her liquids gushed out of her pussy.I penetrated ! penetrated more in and out ! in and out.licking her tongue at the same time. It was very intense 1 hour & finally a huge outburst of cum filled her vagina.I didnt stop there. I gave more thrust and cummed till the last drop.Tired ! we both lay there naked licking each other and tasting each others tongue.

Hello! My name is John and i´m 17 years old and this is the story of how I fucked my mother. It was monday evening, I had just finnished my homework and decided to go to bed. Altough when I got to the bathroom I could here the shower, mom was taking a shower, altough the door to the bathroom were open so I peeked in. -Mom? I said. -Yes dear? -Is it ok if I brush my teeth while you are in the shower? -Of course it is dear. -Thanks! So I started brushing my teeths, but then mom asked: -John? Can you help me wash my back when you are done brushing your teeth? I almost swallowed the toothbrush because of the chocking question, but it would be great to see mom naked on the other hand. -Sure mom, I just got finnished. -Thanks dear. So I went over to the shower and removed the curtains, and there in front of me stood my mom completely naked! Her huge breasts staring right at me and her shaved cunt were clearly visible between her legs. And then she said something I will never forget... -Perhaps you should take your clothes off so you can come in here to, then you will be able to wash my back much better. My mind was racing with thoughts at this point. -Ok mom, I said and took of my clothes, I could see that mom peeked at my cock a couple of times. Then i went into the shower. It wasn´t much space in there, I was just some centimeters away from my moms naked body. Then she turned around and bent slightly forward showing her big beutiful ass and I also got a short glimpse of her brown asshole. Then I took the shower gel, put some in my hand and started washing moms back. She moaned from my touch and I started massaging her a little, she moaned even more and bent foward even more, clearly showing her slightly open asshole and her pussylips. I could feel how my cock started to come to life and I did my best to think of something else but soon I was standing with a full erection behind my mother that was bent over completely naked in front of me. Then the absolute worse thing happened... I accidently slipped a little and my cock sort of spanked my my mothers ass.I paniced thinking she would freak out but instead she said: -Well hello there big boy, did mama make you a little horny? Then shen reached back, grabbed my cock and started masturbating me. I gasped in pleasure. -Wow...you have really nice cock john, mom said and then turned around and started sucking like crazy on my cock, she sucked so hard that I thought my cock would fall of. Soon I could feel an orgasm buidling and I started exploding in my mom´s mouth, I shot globe after globe into her mouth. After I was finnished cumming my mom still was sucking my cock and a minute later I was rockhard again. Fuck me John, she told me and backed up against the wall. I lifted her legs up and she clasped them around me. Then she took my cock and directed it into her wet pussy, It was so tight that it almost hurt my cock but her pussyjuices and the water from the shower made it go all the way inside. I started pounding in and out like crazy and mom moaned loudly and screamed in pleasure. -Oh god! Yes fuck your mama hard! Oh yes It feels so good! HARDER! OH YEEES!! Mom started squirting in a fountain of pussyjuices and became even wetter. Then she knelt and started sucking my cock while fondling her own breasts. -I want you to put it in my ass, she said, I want to have analsex with you. She then turned around and once again bent forward showing of her huge beutiful ass and tight asshole. She fingered her ass a little then she took some KY from the shelf in the shower and put alot of it on my cock and then she put the bottle at the opening of her asshole and filled her ass with it. Then she took my cock and put it at her assentrance, I slowly pushed forward and could see how her tiny asshole opened up and her assmuscles swallowed the head of my cock. I pushed some more and slowly my cock dissapeared inside my moms asshole. Mom moaned and gasped in pleasure. -Oh yes put your cock in mama´s tiny little asshole! Yes don´t you like having analsex with mama? Oh god yes start pounding my little asshole! I started pulling out a little and when I was almost completely out I slammed all the way in again, then out and back in. I could feel how her assmuscles clasped around my cock as she started cumming and she became even tighter. Her asshole was so tight and soft and warm and wet, I watched as my cock dissapeared into my mothers asshole time after time. She came again and once again her assmuscles clasped around my rockhard cock and she became even more tight. Then I felt that familiar feeling... -Mom Im about to cum, I said. -Oh yes you can cum inside my ass. Yes, come deep inside your mama´s anal!!! It was more than I could take and started to shoot out my biggest cumshot ever deep inside my moms asshole. Then she turned around and started sucking my cock, and in a minute I was rockhard again. -Son... fuck my ass some more! Mom said...

It wasn’t my preference to go to my friends summer home for the week. Tickets for my favorite music festival was this week, but tickets sold way too fast for me to catch mine. My friend Jack, His mom Janet, and myself drove off to there lake house in New Hampshire, somewhere in the middle of the state. The drive was only two hours from Massachusetts. We stopped for gas about halfway there, and Jack stepped out of the car to go to the bathroom. Janet was the epitomization of a MILF. She was a suburban black haired woman, with great curves around her ass and a decent sized chest. She was 44 years old but took good care of her skin and made herself look ten years younger. I would tear her apart. There was a very slim chance of that. She was married, but Jack’s dad was almost never around, he had a job in the stock exchange and made frequent long visits to New York City. Most of Jack’s extended family was rich. Janet turned to me in the backseat. “You know Chris I’m sorry you don’t get to go to your music festival!” I replied reluctantly “Nah it’s alright this should be a good substitute” That was a white lie. Janet smiled, but i could see in her eyes she knew I didn’t really want to be here. “My sisters family will be there, and she has twins!” I just nodded “okay” she continued to look at me “They’re girls you know!” she gave me a subtle wink which I thought was strange coming from her. I didn’t think much of it. Jack popped back into the car and we were on our way again. We arrived at the lake house about an hour before dinner. Janet’s sister Arianna and her daughters (the twins) came out to meet us. We did our introductions and I wasn’t good at matching the names with the faces, way too similar. They were Lily and Sarah, two strawberry blonde athletic girls, and as far as I could tell they had tight bodies. There tits were a solid size, less than a palm full but good enough for me. It was their ass that I noticed particularly well. One was wearing a tight jeans and a loose fitting tank top with a bikini under it. The other was wearing a dress with flowers, and went no lower than her knees. Needless to say, they themselves made me pretty horny. Arianna wasn’t as attractive as her sister, which was a bit of a disappointment, but I guess it didn’t matter. Arianna showed us our rooms, mine was right next to the twin’s and Jack was across from me. I had a pretty nice view of the lake, but I could really care less as I wasn’t much of a nature guy. I heard the call for dinner and made my way down. Jack was already down there, as I headed down the stairs I heard some crying near the bottom of the stairs. The bathroom door was a bit creaked so I opened it up a bit. Janet was sitting on the bath railing crying. She saw me and looked up then muttered while laughing a bit. “Oh Chris I’m sorry you shouldn’t see me like this, I’m embarrassing myself” I looked at her a little mournfully and tried to think of something to say. “You know it’s probably none of my business, but we are at this beautiful lake, and maybe try not to think about any problems for the next week.” She smiled a bit “Thanks Chris, it’s just that… he’s almost never around… but thanks” I hope I made her happier. I looked at her and nodded while smiling “C’mon, dinner’s ready.” I decided to take the seat at that was empty at the end of the table. Janet sat next to me at the last empty seat. Homemade clam chowder and fresh bread was the meal. Not my particular cup of tea but it sufficed. We went through most of the dinner passing small talk conversations, what our interests are, favorite bands, boring stuff like that. It wasn’t until about halfway through that something interesting happened. I was about done with my meal when I felt a hand grab my leg. It was Janet’s hand, and she began to pet my leg up and down. This gave me an instant hard on - I couldn’t help it. I also wasn’t about to stop what she was doing. Eventually the hand slipped under my sweatpants. I couldn’t believe what was happening. On the dinner table, you couldn’t even tell what was happening. She grabbed my cock and began to stroke it slowly. Whenever someone asked me a question I would begin to stutter but managed to fake my way. Janet would periodically look at me and smile. her soft hands felt great around me and started to breath a bit heavier. I was also rather nervous, I didn’t want anyone to find out. I could feel it boiling up inside me, and finally, cum flowed out like a small fountain, soaking my underwear and a bit of her hand. She quickly pulled out her hand and looked around real quick and licked it off, pretending it was food perhaps. Before it seeped through to my sweatpants, I stood up and excused myself and headed to the bathroom. I took off my underwear and threw it in the clothes bin without thinking. I cleaned myself up and went commando quickly to grab a fresh pair upstairs. I came back down and everyone was cleaning up, so I helped out. After dinner we all sat around the living room and put on a movie. It was some romantic comedy that the girls liked. The night trudged on and the movie had finished, so Arianna headed off to bed. We sat around and shared conversation before the twins and Jack decided to head up as well. It was just me and Janet downstairs. As soon as everyone was out of earshot she sat next to me on the couch and smiled. “I’m sorry about dinner, It’s just I haven’t really had any fun in a while” I smiled too not sure what to say. Hahaha, well I didn’t really mind it at all, it’s pretty understandable what with your husband gone frequently” Her face changed to a more gloomy expression and she looked away. “Eh I don’t even want to think about him right now” My smile disappeared. “Oh I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to bring it up” She quickly glanced back at me. “It’s okay. Hey Chris…” She looked las if she was thinking about something, so I replied. “Yea?” She took a deep breath before answering. “Can you finger me?” My mouth opened up a bit. I would give anything to please this woman right now. I smiled and replied. “Of Course.” She stood up and started unzipping her dress. “It’s feels good to get out of this thing.” Her body was exquisite, I wanted to touch all of her. She unclipped her bra and threw them aside, then unclipped her panties from her stockings. She then slipped her stockings off and sat back down on the couch. I stood in front of her then got on my knees and leaned in to start. She stopped me by putting her foot on my forehead. “Take your shirt off.” I complied and threw my shirt to the side. I reached for her wonderful inner thighs. I creeped two fingers into her, and she began moaning with lust. She must not have had sex in a while, she was pretty tight. I started twisting my fingers inside her and she began to grab her breasts and squeeze them. I then heard her whisper. “Fuck me with your tongue Chris” I grabbed her legs and pulled her body to the edge of the couch, and placed my face in-between her thighs. She wasn’t shaved but she kept it her hair well trimmed. It smelled incredible, like her perfume. I started kissing her pussy, then pushed my tongue into her. Her thighs squeezed around me in ecstasy. I kept flicking my tongue as fast as I could inside her, and I could feel her shuffling her body around on the couch. “Oh fuck me Chris this feels amazing!” She practically said right out loud. I felt her juices flow out of her pussy getting all over my face. She squealed way too loudly then cracked up. The couch even had a bit of her juices on it. I stood up and quickly grabbed my t-shirt to clean my face she got up, bare naked and started laughing as quietly as she could. “Quickly Chris get to your room, they probably heard me!” We both bolted upstairs as fast as we could and got in my room. I quietly closed the door. She started putting on her dress. She stood by the door and looked at me. “Good job Chris, and goodnight.” She winked at me then opened the door and walked to her room. It was hard for me to fall asleep, as I was in disbelief of what just happened. It wasn’t long before i started staring at the ceiling in my bed. On the ceiling I saw a small splotch of light, but the room practically had no light entering it. Since I could’t fall asleep, I decided to start looking for it. My search eventually led to me taking off the painting that was hanging over my bed where I found a small hole that looked into the twin’s room. Light was coming from the room and bounced off the back of the painting and hit the ceiling. I got closer to the five millimeter hole and looked through. My jaw dropped when my eye reached the hole. I could see the twins naked one of there twin beds, one was sitting up in the bed and the other had her head in-between her thighs. The one sitting up was biting her lips and thrusting her body into the other. I think the one sitting up was Sarah, and the one eating out was Lily, though I wasn’t too sure. They were really enjoying each other. I had blue balls from Janet so I decided it wouldn’t be a bad time to rub one out. As I was repositioning myself my hand slipped on the head bored and my shoulder hit the bed, making a rather loud wooden bang. I quickly threw the sheets over myself and pretended to be asleep incase they knew about the hole. I lied there for about a minute when the light coming through the hole was blocked up. They were probably looking through it. Nothing happened for about 5 minutes, so I took it as a que to try and get some sleep. I was deep in sleep when I felt a rocking back and forth, and the smell of fresh air. My eyes shot open and I was lying belly up on a blanket in a rowboat. It must have been about four in the morning, and I felt groggy. I looked around and noticed one of the twins was rowing and the other was sitting above me. They both stared at me, with a look of displeasure. “We know you’re pretty horny” Lily threw my old boxers on top of me with the cum stains. “You don’t hide it very well. And we know you saw us last night” I was about to speak but a pair of panties were shoved in my mouth. When I tried reaching to remove them I noticed my hands were tied down to the boat. Sarah kept rowing as this was happening. Lily stood above me, and I could look up her skirt, and saw her pussy clear as day. These were her panties. “We’ve worked out a little arrangement; you don’t tell anyone…” She then sat down on me with her knees on my sides, right next to my chest. “And we’re gonna fuck you” Sarah was behind her and grabbed my sweatpants and dragged them off of me, then grabbed my boxers and pulled them down to my ankles, revealing my rock hard cock. Lily slid back and raised herself over my cock, and reached her hand down and spread her pussy lips out. Sarah’s hand reached in and pulled my member perpendicular to me body. Lily slid herself over me and I couldn’t believe how it felt. She was incredibly tight, it felt like nothing had ever really entered her before. She began rising my cock, in cowgirl style. I didn’t know how long I could last with this amazing feeling. She went slow, and steady, while I could feel Sarah was massaging my balls, making for an unbelievable feeling. Lily grabbed my chest, so I decided to put some of my own thrust into it. “You better worn me before you cum” I could do nothing but nod. I grabbed her breasts as she continued to slide herself up and down my penis. It wasn’t long before I couldn’t hold it in, so I started mumbling through the panties in my mouth. Lily got off me and stood over Sarah, who was lying down below me. Sarah grabbed my penis and began jerking it quickly. I felt it swelling up inside, and I couldn’t hold it in any longer. Cum spurted out , and Sarah put her mouth over my head just in time to catch most of it. She started sucking it up until she had too much in her mouth, and swallowed! She wiped her mouth with her wrist. “Know if you tell anybody what we were doing, we’ll tell Arianna what you did. And she won’t like the sound of it.” Lily took her underwear out of my mouth and slid them back up her legs. “Don’t say anything till we’re back” I took that as the que to keep quiet. This trip to the lake turned out a lot better than I though it would. I wonder what would happen for the rest of the week…

" THE student " As a student I didn't have a lot of money. Neither did anyone. Apart from the trust fund kids, and there were a few of those at my uni, everyone was scrabbling for pennies. My poverty was becoming a big problem as the mid-term vacation rolled around and I went home with £50 to my name and considering getting a part time job. Back home during one of the vacations I met up with Mr. Newark. He was taking me out for dinner and we were going to go back to his to get reacquainted- payment free, as a one off, but I was getting dinner out of it- and have a few drinks. His wife and kids were visiting his mother-in-law in Scotland for a few days and I'd agreed to visit as over the years I'd become quite fond of him. I walked into the restaurant, a fancy little Italian in the next town, wearing a nice blue tea-dress with white spots on it. Mr. Newark was already sat down, but hiding behind his menu so I had to scan the tables to find him. He waved and I walked over. "Well, well, well, Elizabeth. You are looking lovely." He said as I sat down, blushing a little. He poured me a glass of red wine from the bottle in front of him. "You're looking very sexy in fact." "You look pretty good yourself." I replied, and he did. When we had started our arrangement a couple of years before I hadn't really found Mr. Newark attractive, but as I'd grown up and he'd shown me the ways of the world, that had changed. "And your breasts, Beth...." He began, I looked down at the three undone buttons at my chest which showed off some red lace from my bra. "I'd forgotten how much I missed them." I smiled. Over dinner Mr. Newark told me all about his new Nymphette, a new 18yr old in his A Level class called Sophie. She sounded a lot like me and a lot like Isabelle, the girl who had come before me. He showed me a photo and she had a similar look, tall, large breasts, brunette. "How many of us have there been, Sir?" I asked as we finished our main courses. He didn't correct my use of "Sir", I knew that his first name was Stephen, but I would never call him that. He paused and thought for a moment. "11 now. You were number 10. Heavens, I can't believe it has been as many as that." He drank from his wine class. "Jacqueline, the first one, she's 30 now." "And do you meet with all of them?" I said, finishing my last mouthful of mushroom pappardelle and putting my knife and fork neatly on the plate. He nodded. "Most of them, yes." I looked up and looked into his grey/green eyes, hidden behind thick-rimmed glasses. "And do you....?" I smirked. He smirked back. "For the most part." We skipped desert and tipsily hailed a cab back to his house. The house was in darkness, but as soon as we got into the front door we fell into the living room and onto the sofa where we started kissing and pulling off one anothers clothes. I was down to my bra, thong and stockings when Mr. Newark stopped to switch on a lamp. "I need to see you, Beth." He panted, standing in his boxer shorts, his large erection clear through the fabric. "It's no fun if I can't see you." I was breathless and spread eagled on the sofa. "Take that bra off so I can tit-fuck you." The sex was everything I remembered. We hadn't been together in six months but the old rhythms soon came back and Mr. Newark had me in every position, in every hole and finished the two hour session off by spunking on my face. As we laid side by side on the bedroom floor, covered in sweat, conversation inevitably came round to money and my lack of it. I hadn't paid anything towards dinner, that wasn't expected of me, but I couldn't have anyway. I was skint. Mr. Newark had always paid me for my time so that I could save for university, but now I was at university I was missing the money. Even the fact that I was all the way up north in Manchester, which was supposedly cheaper than my native London, wasn't much help to my over-stretched pocket. "I do know a man who's looking for a young girl in your neck of the woods." He said. My ears pricked up. "He's on the outskirts, in Salford." I had been thinking for the past six months that I could really use another Sugar Daddy, but I didn't know where to begin. I had even gone as far as to look at a website which specialised in older man/younger woman hook ups, but all of the men who had got in contact with me were offering laughable cash. "He had a student girl up there he was using, but she graduated last year." "I'd be very interested." I said, eagerly. "Can you put me in touch?" Back at uni a few weeks later, I was studying in my room when my mobile phone rang. I looked at the display. "Mr. Newark" it said. I answered. "Good news, Beth." He began. "I got in touch with my friend and sent him some pictures of you." I could just imagine the kind of pictures Mr. Newark had sent, considering the filth he'd taken of me over the years. "He absolutely loved them and wants to put an offer to you." "I'm listening." I said. "He's offering to pay you £500 a month," I grinned, that was a fortune, "for you to visit him three times a week. His wife lectures at Edinburgh University but only lives up there in the week, so he's got the house on week days and is looking for a young woman to help him out probably on Monday, Wednesday and Thursday evenings." I smiled. This sounded perfect. "Can I have his number?" I asked. "Of course, Beth." Mr. Newark said. "But I'm warning you he does like some pretty extreme things." My heart sank. "How extreme?" "Nothing crazy." Mr. Newark reassured me. "He doesn't want golden showers or anything...." He paused. "He likes what I believe they term 'grudge fucking'." I was puzzled. "What's that?" I said. "Rough sex." Mr. Newark said. "Very rough sex." I didn't know what to make of that, really. I took the man, Donald's, number, and sat pondering this 'grudge fucking'. I turned to my laptop and googled it. There wasn't much information on this phenomenon, but there were a few porn clips. I downloaded them and watched. The first one was just a few minutes long and involved a young girl, who within moments of the scene beginning, was bent over by a big, hairy older man, with no preamble and absolutely pounded. She was then pushed to her knees and her face was fucked by his big, ugly cock. He held her head and used it like she was the grimmest kind of prostitute. He then pulled out and wanked his cum onto her face and into her eyes. Ouch! The second clip was longer, but it was the same principle. The girl was fucked in every hole and smacked about while he did it- around the face, across the arse, and he finished in her arse while calling her a dirty whore and then pulling out and stuck his erupting cock into her mouth. I closed the laptop and sat silently. I was incredibly turned on. I had long suspected that there was something slightly wrong with me in that I was very turned on by the idea of rough sex, but this was on a new level. I spread my legs in my swivelling office chair and pulled my dampened thong aside. I was wet. I lathed a couple of fingers into myself and rubbed my clit. I remembered the girl getting smacked around the face as she sucked cock. I decided to ring Donald. He answered quickly, on the second ring. He had a gruff, Scottish accent. "Hello, this is Beth." I said. He chuckled. "Ah, Mr. Newark's girl!" He exclaimed. "I trust he told you what I was offering and what I wanted?" He was very bold, very confident. I agreed that he had. "Good! Can you come round tonight?" He asked. In less than 30 seconds we had cut to the chase. "Yes." I said. "Yes, of course." He gave me his address and I agreed to come to his house in less than three hours time. "Get a cab," he said, "I'll pay." Donald came out to meet me from the cab, and paid the driver. It was raining and a dark, February night in Salford. He was very tall, easily 6ft 3", about 50 and had a bristling strawberry blonde beard, which blended into a full head of wiry, ginger hair. He couldn't have looked more Scottish if he'd been wearing a kilt. As it was he was wearing jeans and a white shirt, which was undone at the throat, and a off-brown tweed jacket. In contrast to the first time I had been with Mr. Newark, I very much fancied Donald and told him I thought he was very handsome as we walked into the small terraced house. His bright blue eyes twinkled. "Ah, Beth," he said, "I bet you say that to all the lads!" He smiled. I liked him already. He took my coat. I was wearing a red dress underneath which flared at the hips, and high red heels. As he took my coat he brushed his big hands over my breasts and stopped to admire them. "These are lovely." I blushed. "Thank you." I said. He ushered me into the living room and told me to sit. "So Mr. Newark told you what I was offering?" I nodded. "And what I want?" I nodded. "Sort of." I began. He offered me a glass of whiskey and I took it. "He said you like..." I was suddenly shy in front of his handsome, sexy man. "...'Grudge fucking'?" I said, emphasising the quotation marks. "Aye." He said, leaning back into a chair opposite me. "I like it very rough." I nodded and gulped my whiskey. "How do you feel about that, Beth?" I finished my whiskey and he moved to pour me some more. "I like the idea." I said. "I like it a lot." Donald didn't sit down again, but instead went to a bookcase on the wall and pulled out a large, brown envelope. "That's the first month." He said. "I'll pay you every month on the fifteenth." He handed me the envelope. It was heavy with £20 notes. I tried to surpress my glee. "Finish your whiskey and come upstairs to the bedroom, first door on the left." I waited for five minutes, nervously. I finished my second whiskey and then got up and emptied some more of the bottle into my class as I heard him walk up the stairs and then into the bedroom. I finished my third, large, measure, and then, placing the money safely into my bag I walked nervously up the stairs. I knocked, gently on the door. Donald was lying on the bed, watching something on the TV, naked and stroking his already hard cock. I was shocked to see how large it was and looked from him to the television. It was a loud porn film and the girl on screen was getting destroyed. "Take your clothes off." Donald said, firmly. I knew now that he was in charge and I was frightened but excited. I quickly removed my clothes. "Do you want me... naked?" I asked tentatively. "Aye. Naked." He said, still stroking his hard penis. I stood before him, entirely naked. He moved forwards and used his right hand to feel my bald pussy. I was very wet. His body was incredibly sexy, he was hairy but not too hairy, and his penis was exquisite. Hanging beneath his hard cock were two big, brown balls and it was all framed by neatly trimmed pubic hair which matched the hair in his beard. "Turn around and bend over." He said. I turned and felt him standing behind me. I bend at the waist and he crouched slightly as he was so tall. I felt his large tool enter me and gasped. "Oh, that's a lovely tight fit." He groaned, as he began to thrust in and out of me. I moaned. "You like that do you?" He asked. I said that I did. He pulled a fistful of my hair from the back of my head. "Do you like that?" I groaned yes. He fucked harder. I felt his big balls smacking against me. "Get on the bed." He gasped, releasing my hair. I fell down on my back and he wasted no time in crouching over my face and pushing his cock down my throat. "You're my whore now." He said, moving his hips rhythmically. "I'm paying for you so you'll do whatever the fuck I want." I couldn't breathe as he obstructed my airway with his member. I concentrated on breathing through my nose. "I will never try and make you cum." He breathlessly gasped. "Never. That's not my job. If you cum that's because you're a slut and because cock in your cunt makes you cum. I don't care if you cum or not." I groaned around his tool. Already I needed to touch my hard clit. I reached down and rubbed it as he continued hitting my tonsils with every stroke. "You're just three holes and a big pair of jugs to me, cunt, mouth and arsehole and massive fucking tits. I will cum on your face, on your tits, in your cunt, up your arse, down your throat. I don't care if you fuck other men but you'll be so fucking sore seeing me three times a week you won't want to." I rubbed harder at my pussy. "Mr. Newark told me you're a slut. I'm going to treat you like one." With that I made myself cum and moaned. He pulled his cock from my throat. "Get your knees behind your ears." With my knees back by my head I could see in the mirror that I looked just like tits and cunt. The porno was still playing out on the TV and the girl on screen was getting stretched out by two cocks, one in her pussy and one in her arse. "One day I might get a mate round to do that to you." Donald said, fisting his sticky cock and pushing it into my cunt. He grabbed at my tits and proceeded to fuck me harder than I'd ever been fucked in my life. I thought seriously that he might break my back, he slammed me so hard with every thrust. I screamed out. His big hands on my tits threatened to rip them off my chest and my pussy contracted around him as he repeatedly slammed my G spot. Soon I was cumming and there was no hiding it. My cunt physically spasmed and he slapped me around the face as I came. "Whore. Whore cumming around my cock." I was still cumming. He hit me again. "Dirty fucking whore." He pulled out and effortlessly flipped me over onto my front. He spanked me across the arse, but not the gentle spank I'd been used to from former lovers, but a real smack which threatened to leave a bruise. He did it again. I cried out in pain. He pulled my head up by the hair and smashed it back down on the bed. "You're not here to cum." He said, smacking my arse again. "You're here to take it." He pushed into my wet, slippery snatch from behind and I moaned. "Take it." He said, grabbing my hips. I took it and he hit my cervix with every slam into me. "Am I hurting you?" He asked. I didn't answer. He grabbed my hair. "I asked you a question, whore." "Yes." I gasped. "No, I'm fucking not." He slammed harder and smacked my arse again. "You're enjoying this too much." He panted. I yelled again as I felt my G spot slammed. His balls hit my pussy from underneath and the vibrations made me clit start to tingle. "This cunt just cums from having a cock inside it." He continued slamming and I knew I would cum again quickly like this, especially with the constant filth he was spouting. "I can feel you cumming again." He said, slapping my bum cheeks, which felt on fire, now. I came around him like a ton of bricks. "I can see there's only one way to stop you cumming, whore." He withdrew and pushed me back onto my back. He pushed my legs up and pushed into me again. "Getting this cock nice and wet." He said. Then he pulled out and with no warning and no lube, just pushed his huge piece of meat straight into arse. I had never felt pain like it. I had had anal sex in the past, but always with at least some spit to ease the way. I screamed, this time with genuine and burning agony. He laughed as his balls hit my arse cheeks. "Not cumming now, are we?" He proceeded to absolutely destroy my tiny little arsehole, slamming into it and pulling at my tits as he did so. I sobbed in pain and tears fell from my eyes and into my hair. "Cry for me." He laughed. "Cry for Donald." He slapped me around the face and I wept harder. It hurt so much. "Oh it feels so good in here for me." He smirked, banging in and out. "Lovely and tight." He pushed three, thick fingers into my neglected cunt and I moaned a little, some pleasure in the midst of the pain. "I'm not touching that fucking clit," he said, "but I'll give you this." He thrusted the fingers in time with his cock in my arse and I began to feel less pain. "You'll enjoy this in the end, my girl," he gasped, "you'll be begging for it. I couldn't imagine a time when I would ever be begging for this 9", thick tool to be pushed into my arse with no lube, but I was loosening now and it was beginning to feel, if not nice, less uncomfortable. He slapped my face. "You'll be begging for it." After what seemed like hours of arse-fucking, but was probably less than ten minutes, he pulled out and pushed his cock straight into my mouth. It tasted earthy and made me gag. He laughed. He only fucked my throat for a few seconds before pulling out and moving back. He smacked me hard across the tits and I yelled out. He slapped my face. I yelled again. "Stand up." He demanded. I staggered to my feet and he pushed me against the wall. He picked up a belt from the chest of drawers to his side and smacked me across the thighs with it. The pain was so acute I screamed. "Bend over the bed so I can spank you with this." He said. I was in genuine pain by now, but knew I was his to do with as he pleased. I bent over so my arse was high and my head was low. He hit my arse cheeks with the belt and strangely, my pussy dampened again, although I couldn't tell you why. Maybe it was the degradation. Maybe something in me longed for this. I moaned, rather than yelled and Donald registered the difference. "You fucking like that." He lashed me again and my pussy registered it. "You fucking like it this rough." He proceeded to really spank me in earnest and my pussy creamed beneath me. "Rub that clit while I do it." He said. I reached beneath me and frigged myself. His spanks and my frigging were in time with one another and I moaned out. "I've never been this fucking turned on." I said, muffled by the bed covers. It was the first time I had spoken for any length since we had begun. I rubbed my pussy harder. "What was that, Whore?" Donald asked. I lifted my head so my words could be heard better. "I said I've never been this fucking turned on." I spat. And with that my pussy came and I yelled out in ecstasy. After that Donald flipped me on my back and straddled my chest. He pointed at his balls, lifting his cock so they were suspended above my mouth. "See how big they are?" He asked. I was in a daze now, of pain and orgasms, my skin stinging and my arse and pussy stretched out beyond anything I'd felt before. He didn't wait for an answer. "That's the biggest load of my fucking life waiting to be plastered all over my new whore." He wanked his cock furiously and I stuck out my tongue and licked his heavy testicles. "Get on your knees on the floor." I scooted onto the floor and he stood in front of me, wanking his big cock. "Talk to me." He said. I didn't know what he wanted me to say, but I decided that he would want to hear how good he was to cum. "I've never been so well fucked," I began, "Your cock is so big the second it's in my cunt I can't help but cum." He groaned and wanked harder. I took his balls in my hand and tugged them. "I fucking loved it up my arse." I lied. "It hurt so much but it felt so good. And I loved being spanked with your belt." That at least was true. "Call me Daddy." He demanded, his hand now just a blur. I recoiled at that, it was a bit twisted, but I did it. "I loved being spanked with your belt, Daddy." I said. He moaned. "My daughter is a fucking slut just like you." He breathed, his cockhead purple and on the verge of exploding. "And I fuck girls like you because I can't fuck her." Precum gathered at his cum-hole. This explained his obsession with grudge fucking young girls. "She's a fucking whore and I imagine fucking her arse and fucking her face," his fist gathered pace, "She's got big fucking tits like you and she shaves her tight little cunt like you and I've heard her getting beaten with a belt by her son-of-a-bitch boyfriend," He was seconds away from cumming, "And from now on I'm going to call you by her name. I'm going to cum on your slutty little face, Chloe!" he exclaimed. And then he did. Check it out! crucru1234 will post your message to my 68k twitter followers for $5 on #Fiverr https://www.fiverr.com/s/7xovrt

“Why you little”... "Stop it Homer, for fuck sakes we agreed that you will stop strangling your son. You’re going to kill him by god"! Marge was in a bad mood. Homer had been lying on the couch as usual not doing anything; Bart had been purposely winding him up while Lisa and Maggie had been playing together upstairs. "Why cant you two be more like the girls, they are quiet and keep out of the way. And Homer, why are you not at work"? "But Marge"... NO BUTS NOW GET OFF YOUR BACKSIDE AND GO TO WORK! AND I WILL BE GOING TO MOE’S LATER TO MAKE SURE YOU HAVE NOT SKIVED OFF"! Bart and Homer were amazed. Neither had heard their Mother / Wife swears before and had certainly not seen her snap like she was at present! "Homer, you had better go, she really is cranky" stated Bart, running out of the door to avoid abuse from his mother for that comment. Homer took the hint and disappeared also. Sigh "Why cant ours just be a normal, relaxed family, instead of me having to check up on everyone 24 / 7,” Marge thought to herself. It was a few hours later and Homer had called to say he was doing overtime (It was a Saturday and Moe’s just happened to be open till the early hours), Bart had got home and was watching Itchy and Scratchy on TV with Lisa while Maggie had just been put to bed. Marge was laid out, and decided to help herself to a Vodka and Coke, the 2,3,4... While the numbers kept soaring, Lisa and Bart realised that they had never seen the mother in this state before, and not to long later Marge passed out completely! "I think she’s out for the count,” Bart stated. "For once I agree with you" Lisa said, "Do you think we should try and carry her up to bed, I mean Homer wont be back for another 4 or 5 hours"! Bart looked at his mother layer out across the couch, a position he was use to seeing his father in but never... Then a devious though crossed his mind, but to prevent Lisa catching on he played it casual. "Nah, I think she will be to heavy for the both of us, say I’m bored". "I’m bored too" said Lisa, "What do you want to do". A sneaky grin spread across Brats face. "Truth or Dare" he asked his sister. "Truth" Although upset at this Bart quickly realised that Lisa was not one for lying, so he could ask her anything! "Ok, have you ever made out with another girl"? Lisa Blushed "Well" she started, "I have once". "Who With"? Bart was intrigued, but totally unprepared for what came next. "Mum". Bart stood shell shocked, Lisa senesced this and went on "But she was only teaching me how to kiss for later, it wasn’t nothing...you know...I mean"... Bart was amazed, and then saw an opportunity. "Have you ever kissed a boy”?, he asked. Lisa blushed. "OH MY GOD, YOU HAVE'NT HAVE YOU"... Once again, Lisa blushed. "Well their is no boy that would kiss me and...." She stopped. "And what" Bart urged her on. "Well, I know I practiced with mum, but without having a boy kiss me before I’m not sure if they will stop and laugh if I do it wrong". Bart REALY saw a window for opportunity. "Well sis, I know we have never got on well, I mean your my sister, its the law for us to not get along but if you ever need help with...'stuff'...then you can always come to me". Lisa was shocked; she was seeing a side to her brother that she never knew existed. "Well..." She stopped, embarrassed. Senescing that she wanted to, but be just to shy Bart slowly advanced. "Are you sure about this" Lisa asked nervously. "Positive". "I mean we are brother and sister". "Well you did it with mum, and I will only do this if you want to, I mean what harm will one little kiss do". Lisa sighed, "ok" she whispered. "Pardon". "OK". She said it louder this time. Bart took a step forwards; Lisa went with it and advanced nearer to her brother, nearer and nearer still. They were so close that they could feel each other’s heavy breathing, while their warm breath breezed on each others cheeks they finally started moving their faces together. Their lips met. Both sets of lips were warm, but both brother and sister had an adrenaline rush, and realised they liked this very much. Bart tried slipping his tongue in his sister mouth, but Lisa stopped him. Remembering the advice her mother gave she opened her mouth ever so slightly and started nibbling on Brats lower lip. Bart was in dreamland, unable to stop moans leaving his mouth. This went on for a half minute longer until Lisa pulled her lips away from Barts and asked, "Are you ready"? Bart slowly nodded his head, so they moved closer and their lips met once more. This time Lisa opened her mouth a little, while Bart slowly slid his tongue in her mouth. Lisa did the same. For a short while they seemed nervous, but then they booth started building in confidence and their tongues started exploring each other’s mouths. Bart put his hands on Lisa’s hips while she hooked hers around his neck, pulling him closer still. Their embrace was that of which neither though would ever happen, but both at this moment was hugely pleased it had. After a few more minutes in which seemed like years went by they heard a slight murmur from the couch. Lisa and Bart broke away abruptly, and looked other at their mother, eyes open seemingly dazed. Lisa and Bart both knew what the other was thinking... Had she caught them? Authors Note Please remember that this is my first attempt at writing a story. I have kept it short purposely to make sure that if this is rubbish, that I have not wasted to much of your time. I will continue writing stories such as this providing the majority of feedback is positive and that the average rating reflects that readers enjoyed this. Thank You

Still lots of spelling mistakes so be tolerant. Give me other tips. Next episode has no sex but is action packed. This episode has some incest. So if you do not like incest turn away. CONTRUCTIVE COMENTS! Part 2 I was still stupefied of what just happened. Mandy seemed worried. I took a big breath and asked -ok ok ok ok ok okk… tell me everything. -ok…I was born a witch. I leant magic till level 2… and…yeah… -ok…How dose magic work? -it is not how they show in the movies… we cannot do anything without a ingredients… like the sand and flower. -Ok…Do you have a place of reunion… -Yes there is a place where we meet. There is a school we go too as well to learn magic. -all right… you also mentioned something… level 2? - Magic is separated by level. The higher the number, the more powerful spells. -ok… what can you do love? She made a big smile on her face. -Thank you… I can do small spells; a lot of em are just for show like the one I showed earlier. -You are just wonderful. -Thank you. -Do you know any spells to make it more pleasurable in bed? -You perv. Yeah, there is a whole section on it. -where can you get those books? -At the witch library. I will go get them. I need to ask mom to teleport me there. -sweet…teleport? -yep. Need to be class 4 to teleport. -Nice. I am happy to have a witch like girlfriend. She ran to her mom. Then I had to wait a bit. Her mom came into the room to have a conversation with me. -Mandy went to the library. She shall be back soon. I know why she went there. I also know what she told you. So you still love her? -Yes! I always will do. -all right. Be careful with spells. They can be dangerous. -I know… there is sorcery as well. My husband is one. Would you want to become one? -Magic? Me? That would be awesome. -You will be in a class 1! There is only a big pile of papers to fill out. In addition… you need to be married to a witch to become a sorcerer. -I would be glad to marry Mandy…but it is a bit too early… we only know each other for 2 weeks…not even. - I understand. When you are ready to ask her father. -I will. -I also need to ask something personal. -Go ahead. -Have you ever considered making love to Oni? -what…No Mandy is my love. -I know that! Just she has been really depressed by Mandy having a love and not her. I asked a bit too much. But you know sex is fun. love is different then sex. Well… whatever. Can you just go comfort her? -Alright…you are weird miss… I left for Oni’s bedroom. I knocked and she opened. She was in undone black jeans and hade a bra on. I asked, “Do you want to talk a bit?” she looked at me with a weird look. Opened the door and let me in. I sat on her bed while she closed her books on her work desk. Her room was a lot like Mandy’s Crosses hanging from the sealing. A bit pile of religious photos. Old wooden furniture. -I just learned you were witches. I started. -What? No witches do not exist. -Your mom already told me! -ahhh…sorry. -Do not be. Just tell me…how do you feal about your sis. -Jealous! I am jealous! Why not me! I am suffered as much as she did! -Relax. You know…you are a bit younger…you might just need to waited a few more months. -NO!!! No more waiting! I grabbed her and hugged her hard. She hugged be back without hesitation. I wanted to start kissing and having sex with her (dhu I am a guy! Statistics prove men secrete 4-10 times more hormones then women.) However, that tough was put aside if I did not have the permission of Mandy. I gave Oni a kiss on the cheek. Hoping to calm her down. I can feel In the air she was indeed in need. -You need to relax Oni. -No! -Oni…maybe you can come with Mandy and I…I will need to ask her first… -You mean. Ask her for me to join you? -yeah… -That’s just weird… -I know…just relax. A comforted her with more hugs and kisses. Her slim body was also addictively soft. How can her skin be so soft? I then herd Mandy say out of the open door “what are you two doing?” I tried to release from the hug but Oni just kept me tight. -Mandy…I just wanted to comfort your sister… she jus dose not want to let go.. -ok…I started to have weird thoughts. Sis… leave him. Please! Oni retracted. I got up and left the room. She had high hopes about me asking Mandy. But I had to chose my time. We got back to Mandy’s room and she showed me the books. They were quiet old. I opened the first one. It read “book of pleasures Lv1” good. I looked quickly true the pages to find something of interest with Mandy by my side. There was a spell that caught my attention. It read Enhanced pheromones This mixture increases pheromone production of the individual that carries it. The scents (if strong enough) will get other individuals to get an insane appetite for sex. This does not guaranty with the individual that is carrying the scent. An example is if you are wearing it and you pass some time with your parents. They will most likely run into a room and have sex. Ingredients : 3 flowers (of any sort, tulips seems to have the best effects.) 1 gram of salt. 3-5 dead flies. 35 grams of honey , 2 grams of sugar. And Once mixed together add water until it looks like a cream. Then apply it on individual (s) Duration of effect varies on the quantity of dead fly’s 5 lasts about 2 hours. -it seems good Mandy. -We have everything ready here. I can make it. -let me help. - I got a small bowl and we gathered the ingredients outside. When all was in, we mixed it. Then she added the magic words that made the potion look more like a cream and less like a gooey mess. We ran into her room and locked it. Just when I was ready to apply it. Mandy asked me -Mom or dad have the key’s… so they might walk in… on top of that…the amount of pheromones in the room might… ya…make mom drop to the ground and start masturbating… -Ho… I just want to make you happy… if you want to try something else…go ahead. -no this is just embarrassing if it happens. -Do not worry. Whatever happens… we love each other. She made a smile she only grabbed a finger of cream and rubbed it in her hands. I did the same. We waited a few seconds. The pheromones started to secrete. My dick was getting harder. She was also getting horny. We couldn’t take it any longer we took our cloth off as fast as we could. And got to it. I grabbed short control of myself. I then said “what dose Mandy want?” She responded by saying “I want your cock…” I responded to that with “You must beg for it!” she looked at me. Then yelled “I need your cock please! I need to fuck now I am begging you! Please fuck me! aHHH” I did not need any more. She started licking my cock while I was on my back enjoying myself. She then started sucking my cock. I was in heaven. Only a few minutes after I was ready to cum. I grabbed her by the hair and pulled her away. She was begging “please…Cum…I need your cum.” I let her go. She made me cum in her mouth. It was indeed a big load. Once finished, she came to me and kissed me. We shard our cum. I became hard again. I felt like I did not have sex for a while. She ran to her box of sex toys and brought out 2 medium size butt plugs about 2 inches thick at the center. Again, she begged, “lick my ass… Shove this in it.” I did as said. Licked her butt hole until the butt plug was shoving in. Then I begged her. “Please! I need you to lick my ass…to shove that thing in me. Please!” I do not know why I said that! However, man did I want a butt plug in my ass. I got on my belly as she dug inside me. For a few minutes, she licked my ass as deep as she could. When she was done, she slowly pushed the butt plug until it was stuck in my butt. She then made me go on my back. She positioned my cock to her dripping pussy. She then rammed it all the way in. her pussy was so tight because of the butt plug. I loved it. She started hoping on top of me. Not caring about anything else. A few minutes later, she came super hard. Soo hard in fact, that my cock was shoot out of her pussy. When she was done she collapsed on me. She kept shaking for a few minutes until she got back on my cock. This repeated itself many times. For some reason I just kept Cumming. her too. After about 2 hours, the spell did not seem to lose effect. So we just kept going. But we hade lost control of what we were saying. I was treating her of bitch and slut. While she was telling me how I was a pervert, and her fuck toy. But now the conversation shifted. She told me “you…like…uhhh…my sister…eh? You fucker!” I was up fucking her while she was on her back. I responded with “yea…Your mom too…you tramp.” Indeed, we lost control. She also mentioned a very young whore. She goes naked on the street at night. Trying not to get caught. It was just a game for her. But Mandy wanted to show her what was fucking. After I came in and out of her 2 more times. I could not continue any longer. Mandy also. Her legs kept shaking uncontrollably. Like of the orgasms just kept going. We waited there for a few minuts, side by side. Looking at the crosses hangings from the sealing. -Mandy…you just keep… shaking… -Yeaaa…you…too. Look. -Ho…wow… -I feel so good…ahhhh…inside… All your…babies…I love em inside…me. -All for you...Mandy? -Uh? -love you! -Me…too! We gave a kiss and fell asleep. We were waken up by a knock on the door. By Oni. “you lovers! You been in there for some time! Is everything alright?” I Shouted “Yep…I just exhausted your sister…But she is fine.” She knocked again and asked “please! Let me in! I want to see my sis! NOW! Please!” wait a minute… she wanted to come in because of the pheromones. That must be why she wants in. She needs a fuck. I rapidly put my pants on and covered my sweet love Mandy. I opened the door. Then I saw Oni with her bra over her tits. Her panties where still in place. She had a hand pinching a nipple while the other touched her pussy. -Oni! I think… -Shut up! I need to have Sex NOW! -Stop it… -Fuck you! I need it…look at me… -Come in. Mandy is the only one to chose. She walked in while touching her left and came to her sister. Mandy was slightly asleep. But oni shook her to awake her up. She looked at her little sister in shock and scam out “WHAT THE HELL!!! Oni…” she was immediately interrupted by her sisters pleads “I need you! Both…of you…please!” indeed she was desperate. After a lot of discussion, I could not hold it any longer. I came from behind and grabbed Oni’s tit’s! She scram a “YESSS!” Right after, Mandy said “No! You love ME!” I responded by first pinching The nipples of Oni and then saying “I always will love you! Just look at your sis Mandy. She just needs to be played with a bit…help her.” Mandy got out her covers to help me. I then realized that the sent secreted by Oni was working on us as well. Mandy grabbed her and turned her towards me. She still had both hands in her panties. She went forward to kiss me full mouth with her thong! Mandy removed rougly the panties of Mandy. She then said “whore? You want me to play with you?” Oni only pushed her ass backwards shoveing Mandy’s face into her sister’s crack. Oni released from my mouth in a gasp as an orgasm hit her. She shook a bit as we placer her on the bed. That’s when Mandy regained her senses. -NOOOOOOOOOO! This is a dream! Mandy scram out. -This is no dream… I replied. -NOOOO! This is so wrong. How am I going to explain this to god! -Sorry…Sis… Mandy’s sister said with a small voice, and thanks you. -This is so bad! How could you Jake! HOW! Sex with my sister! And ME! -We were caught in the moment… I guess. But Oni liked it. Mandy put her face in her hands she cried. I Hugged her to make her feel better. After a minute or 2. Oni joined the hug. Once The sister’s emotions calmed down. We stayed naked and started to talk a bit about what happened. It was long but in the end we agreed this. Oni may join us but I must not take her cherry in both her holes. I agreed. At the end of the day I slept with Mandy but no sex. School again and we went to my place where my little sis wanted to play with us. We hade a tickle fight and some other games like monopoly. But then… I was surprised when my sis asked what it was like to make love. Indeed she blushed and her cheeks became bright red. -You are a little little for that. -Yea… but I want to know…do you two do it? -What! Mandy said. -Ok…you are only 12 but anyhow. I will show you a bit of what it is. But first I want to see who wins this match. We finished playing with my little sis as the winner. We all got to my room. I opened the computer and got on xnxx.com. I then put on a full porn video. -What are you doing! Mandy exclaimed quietly into my ear. -I am doing what she wants to see. -It is 18 and over for a reason! -I know but she is exploring. Let her be. -I love you. she unexpectedly said. -Me too but… -You are just soo nice. You give everyone what they want to please them. I am glad I am with you. -Let’s make love. I started kissing her. we were on the edge of the bed wile my sis was watching without paying attention to us. We slowly got down to the bed. I massaged her breasts true her bra. We were trapped in our world. I restrained my self from raping my girlfriend. But it was hard. Until I herd a little sound from the office chair. I force broke the kiss and herd “No! keep going!” -little sis. the movie already over? -Yes…I want to learn. -Ok, Mandy said, What do you want to know. -ok…why is the guy putting his penis in the girls kitty. -Well the end is to make babies. Moreover, it is very pleasure full. Some people do it for that. Finally there are some that do it because they love each other. -Nice, Can I try? -no… I said -Why? My sister asked. -Well… you are young…and… you are my sister. Mandy gave me a little tap with the elbow. -Ok… I started. Want to try? Ok but I will not penetrate you. because you are virgin. Is that fine? -Yupi! She scram, got out of the chair, ran to me to hug me hard. We got ready. Locked the door, made sure mom did not come in. First we asked little sis to strip. She was shy when taking off her little bra and panties. But she eventually did. I was in massive conflict here. She was my sister. How will I explained this to god! Well… I am not hurting anyone. So I guessed he will understand. -ok little sis. I will make you feel good by licking your cunt. Go on your back. She did no and was scared about spreading her legs. I had to force em open. Then I saw her cunt. It was harry. But no forest. Ok let’s lick. I got to her and made a big wet slurp across her whole pussy. Then I started hitting it with smaller strokes. She started to moan. My lover un did my pants from behind to get access to my prick. Mandy got to sucking my prick as soon as my pants were out of the way. I continued to lick my sister until she scam out in orgasm. She did not squirt a lot. But indeed she did squirt. After I sat on the side of the bed. Mandy got to her cock sucking lessons. -You can make it happy in plenty of ways. By sucking it like this. Mandy sucked me off a few strokes. -you can also lick it. But the real sensation is when it is trapped in a nice wet cunt. -I do not think it would fit… -it dose fit. Just have to brake your cherry. But someone else is going to have to do it. -Yea…but who? -you will find out one day. Some take longer than others. -Can I try sucking Mandy? -Ok just watch the teeth. You do not want to hurt your bro. My little sister got down on my prick and put it into her mouth. She did indeed like it. She started sucking nicely. She did scrape my dick a bit but she was doing fine. Mandy hade her finger behind her. ready to enter her shit hole. -Mandy! That’s my butt hole! -Yea? So? -That’s where crap come from. -You will like it. I just kept silent and watched my little sister sucking me. Her sweet brown hair getting into her face. I separated them and placed em behind her ears. Suddenly Mandy pulled my sister head back and gave her a full lips kiss. Sis hade her eyes wide open. When it was done. Mandy said -You like dick? -Yes… -You like kissing me? -yes… -Good now watch some fucking! Mandy turned, my sister got out of the way. I asked “what hole would my princess want me to screw?” she giggled as she lowered her pussy to my hole. The hairs tickling it nicely. Then she lowers herself. When she was down, she said “Honey… How do you want it? Hard? Fast?” I responded with “nice and slow. If you want to have a full load of cum.” She started going up and lowering herself. But slowly. It felt very good. “Miranda…Why don’t you take my top off and suck my boobs.” She did as said and started nursing. I responded by rubbing her clit. After a moment of this I said I was going to explode. Mandy begged me like if she was possessed “put it in me…please I need it! Pump me full of cum. I need cum! I want to have a baby!” She wanted a child? I guesses it was just to get me aroused. So gave her some hard strokes and exploded in her. it was a good load but nothing exceptional. Mandy make my little sister lick any cum that escaped her pussy. And that sent her over the edge. Mandy came a gallon in my sisters face. -YAK!! You pee on me! -It is not pee sweaty, I responded, it is girl cum. Like my cum. -Ho…ok…is it good? -Yea it is the best nectar from Her. -Ok… She licked it and got hooked. All she wanted was more. But unfortunately me and Mandy hade to study together. A few more day’s passed and we just kept fucking. That cream she made was awesome. But on Sunday her mom came in and said -You guys are always going at it eh? -Yes mom, Mandy said -I got a spell you might like sweetie. In fact I got a few you two might enjoy. -What is it, I responded. -Well there is one that temporarily expand you tits. Making em huge. You can even fuck inside the nipples. -MOM! How big are those? -They are about a meter in diameter. Although I can make em bigger. -No that will be all the boobs I can take miss. I responded. -There is also one that gives you a double cock jack. -Wow…that’s…eh…weird. -Want also unlimited cum? -Now that sounds interesting mom. -indeed, but I want to see Mandy with her humongous tits. -Hey! We decided on the giant tits. She wanted unlimited cum but I promised her tomorrow. We went to the bathroom. Because her moms sais that it is messy. When the spell cast completer. She gave a single drop to Mandy and walked out. Nothing seems to happen at first. Until her tits started expanding. They grew faster and faster. I rusted to get Mandy’s shirt and bra out of the way. After a few minuts. Magnificent tits. Colossal indeed. -How am I going to live now. I can not walk with these. -they must be 30 pounds each. Let me get a chair. I sat her down and rushed to get undressed and suck her nipples. After touching one it harden into this 3 inch long bulge. Mandy started moaning. I also noticed that milk was oozing out! I wanted it. So I started licking it. I noticed the taste was awesome. It was like if you put all the best tastes in the world together! I wanted more. I sucked on it. Mandy moaned hard as milk shot out from the tip I was sucking on. I dank as much as I could. Then I went to Mandy to share my milk. -This is fucken great! I need more! Exclaimed Mandy. -Yeah, I will give you more. I sucked a mouthful, then I shared. I reputed the process a few times. Until she was full. I wounded what would happen if I tried to fuck the tit. The hole seemed a fit. I brought my dick to the tip. Mandy said “no way that is going to fit…” I did not care, I wanted to screw her tits. I pressed my dick against her hard Colossal nipples. She started to moan. I grabbed the nipple and started inserting my cock in. to my surprise it fit. Mandy was screaming in pleasure. So I started pumping. Her milk was still coming out of her other nipple, so I guessed that the pressure in this one will be growing as well. I rammed hard, as Mandy scram and played with herself. -I am going to cum, scram Mandy. When she shook violently and cum came out of her pussy, my cock was shot out of the tit. Milk squirted out in massive quantities. The breasts also deflate just a bit. I needed more. I grabbed the other nipple and shoved my cock in. I started fucking it. She was in heaven. Then I came in her tit. I did not know what was going to happen next. To my surprise, time was up and milk gushed out of the tits in gallons while they deflated and got back to there normal size. -My love, you ok? I asked as milk went down the drain of the expensive bath tub. -Wow…that was awesome! And my boobs are back to there firm state. -Mandy… want us to take a bath to clean up? -Yea lover, we need it. We waited till most of the milk washed away. Then we cleaned the tub. The water was pleasant, no sex this time, just love making. Kissing. We would always kiss at any occasion we can. It was the best thing ever. Our lives just became better and better, she would always pray a bit here and there. Thanking god for everything. Oni and Miranda were introduced to one another and became instant friends. We eventually planed to have a small orgy at Mandy’s house. All the sex toys there would prove valuable. We started after school, got to Mandy’s house, all striped and went to Mandy’s bedroom. Miranda was scared at first but eventually got conferrable. we all had jeans on. So I decided to have fun. -let’s have a little game. Strip poker? -Sounds like fun, oni said -Games! Exclaimed Miranda. We got a deck of cards out and started playing. First to lose was me, I took off my shirt. Then it was oni, she took off her shirt. Oni got unlucky again so she took off her pants. Then me, I took off my pants. Eventually got all-naked. Except for Mandy, who did not lose once! -ok our second game. Like Mandy was last, she is going to chose what to do. -I am a mistress? -yes mistress, I responded with a smile. -ok… Miranda and oni did not do anything with each other. Go ahead. -yes mistress, our younger sisters said simultaneously. They eventually kissed a bit for a while. I kissed with my love. Mandy got the idea to show the girls what is was made of. She took two strap-on’s and asked Miranda and Oni to put em on. Then she switched the small 5 inch dildos for the big 10 inch dildos. They were about 2 inches in diameter. When they were ready, Mandy asked us. -I am your bitch, you useless slut. I fucken whore. You know what I need, please! FUCK ME! Just as the girls got closer to her I whispered to them “Don’t let her cum. Ok? i want to see her deprived.” They both giggled and got onto the bed. They did not know what to do at first. But I guided them to a nice dp position, my sister on bottom, Mandy in the middle facing my sister and Oni on top. Now we were ready for our fuck fest. I guided my little sisters giant dildo to the slit of Mandy. I licked the end of the dildo a few times and my lovers pussy as well, then I inserted it in. Mandy moaned “that’s, it! All the way it! Please. I want it all!” once I got a big portion of the dildo in, oni came and was ready to penetrate her anus. I interrupted her , licked the cock and my lovers butt hole. Then she started to push in. Mandy was growling of how much she is going to get filled. But then I interrupted it. I made my sis retracted the cock of Mandy’s pussy. Mandy was protesting like hell. But then, with her empty pussy, Oni penetrated her ass. I explained her that she needs to spit a lot on the cock while it was penetrating her ass. Because it might hurt her. she did a few stocks, and then came out. Miranda reentered the hole of my lover. Then Oni started to penetrate her ass hole. It slipped in easier. She was in heaven again. Screaming out “Thank you all…shit…fuck…ho my…I will never be the same size again. Fuck me you two. Come on whores! Screw me… Jack! I need your cock.” I got in front of her, and fed her my cock. I was surprise when Miranda started licking my cock from underneath. I exchanged between the mouths of my sister and Mandy. Oni was ready pounding her ass hard. Until I heard “I am going to cum! SHIT! YES.” Then, both of our sisters stopped still. Mandy was shocked. “Why did you stop?” Miranda gave her a sweet kiss while Oni said, “you will only cum when we said so.” Mandy was begging to cum. Pleading us. To relive her, Miranda and Oni would give a few strokes. After 3 hours. They banged Mandy till she exploded in a massive orgasm. Just before she came she said “Where is the cum going to go! I am to full! AHH” She came so hard that she shot the dildo out of her pussy. Unleashing a torrent of nice cum. I dashed to get as much as I could. But I did not get much. -So we all liked our little game? I started. -Wow…I hated the wait, but it was worth the suffering! Mandy responded on her back. -My back is killing me, said Oni doing a few stretches with the massive dong between her legs. -It was fun! I love all of you! -you too. The rest of us said in unison. -To bad two of you do not have boyfriends. I would love to have a massive orgy here. But that will come in time. I commented. -To bad brother, I wanted a cock in me! -I will get in you. but first you have to break your seal by your lover. Ok? -ok… The rest of the night was watching a nice movie on the big screen tv in Mandy’s house. The next week was calmer. We did more love then sex. And we did more couple things, going to the park. Ha yes the park. I loved it there with her. I put her on the swing. And pushed her gently along. We laughed a lot. We exchanged places and did the same. Next day I invited her to watch a junior football match. She gladly agreed. She asked me how was the game played. The most fun of all came when I bought I freezbee. We went to the park and passed it between each other. We were not good, but we were smiling the whole time. She did catch sunburn. I played with her by touching it. All good times. In our sexual life, we did sex, we also did stuff with some spells. Like unlimited cum, Enhanced pheromones, giant tits and The dickgirl fantasy. We all hade fun with Oni and Miranda as well. They would join us. Lick, kiss and fuck us with dildos and strap-on. We hade a lot of fun with our orgies. At home at night, my sister would come and try to make love to me. Same with Mandy at her place. Mandy liked cursing for a reason. It made her horny. So treating her sister and mines like whores. A other best sex moment was when I was a master, or one of the others were mistresses and we played, slapping, spiting playfully o each other. Mandy wanted to trap a little girl that likes running naked in the street in the middle of the night. We did only watch her. She was a nice young blond girl. She did all types of dirty things in the street. When we were there, we saw her piss in the sewer, run to the corner pool where Mandy’s house was located, rub her cunt on the light post. The ran back to her house. We fantasized about raping her. It was nice. Only a few weeks later. Something happened. I woke up, just having fucked her all night. I noticed she was not there. I thought she was gone somewhere to surprise me with a spell or something. But no. I looked in the house and found it empty, Mandy’s parents were gone for a week. So Oni was in her room I guessed. I looked outside and found the gate opened. I went outside after getting dressed to find what hade happened. I noticed a piece of paper attached to the gate. I noticed that the gate was actually broken in too. I looked at the paper it read. You have shed the blood of our brothers! You will need to pay the sum of 2 million dollars to Jeffrey Gomez. At 3463. 1st avenue, Marino town, at 2400 23th limonite month. If you do not deliver, we will execute the girl you call Mandy. They kidnapped her!

This began at my friends Halloween party this year (2009). Costumes were mandatory and because I didn’t have a job at the time I couldn’t go out and buy a new costume, so I had to improvise with what I had at home. Since I am a heavy set guy with long hair and a totally bitchin goatee I just put on my red gym shorts, a plain blue shirt, a pair of flip flops, tied my hair back and went as the comic book store guy from The Simpsons. Of course there was liquor at the party; I didn’t drink much because I knew I had to drive home. After my two shots of Jeagermister I started to mingle with other people there. Some people I see every day at my community college, some I have never seen before in my life, and some people I hadn’t seen since I graduated high school in ’08. One of these people was Amy. I was incredibly surprised to see here there. The surprise was from two reasons 1) I didn’t know that she knew Shawn well enough to be invited to his Halloween party; 2) I thought she was going to school at NAU in Flagstaff. I decided it really didn’t matter why she was there, as long as she was I figured I’d go and say hello. She came to the party dressed as an angel; her costume was made from a white furry corset that barley held in her D cup breasts and had a matching short skirt, white thigh high stockings that ran all the way down her long sexy legs to a pair of white leather boots, and a pair of wings attached to the back, they were also white. Now looking back at it it’s a little ironic that she was wearing all white, the color of purity, and it wasn’t very long until she became anything but pure. We talked a little, mostly about school, which was how I found out that she wasn’t going to NAU anymore because her financial aid fell through and now she was going to community college on the opposite side of town that I was. It was a little hard for me to talk to her because she was already very drunk, I think she was about to do shot number five by the time we started chatting, and because of just how fucking hot she looked in her costume. If we weren’t in my friends house, and if I was a little more drunk I would tear her little costume off and do her right then and there. I had to try really hard not to think about this because I was wearing gym shorts at the time and I didn’t want anything embarrassing to pop up. Randomly during our conversation she asked if I was sober enough to give her a ride back to her apartment, I was so I just told her to let me know when she was ready to go. She said she would then she went to go play some beer pong, her ass looked so perfect as she walked away from me and towards the beer pong table, I thought I may get a boner just watching her walk away. I pulled my self together, regained my composure and went outside where some people were smoking hookah. I joined them, hookah was a good way to kick back and relax. The conversation when I joined was about Star Trek II: the Wrath of Kahn; I got into the character of comic book store guy and joined in. Yes I did make the joke of saying “Best Star Trek movie EVER!” About 20 minutes later Amy came running out of the house, dashed to the corner of the fence and started puking all over the place. “Hey, Darren, are you still good to drive?” She asked trying to catch her breath. “Yeah, you want to go now?” She obviously did, not many people want to continue partying after puking. “Just let me finish throwing up.” She said. After a few more heaves from her, and another hit of the watermelon flavored Hookah for me, we left the party. “You feelin’ any better” I asked as we pulled away from Shawn’s house. “Yeah, much better, now that I got that out of my system. Thanks for the ride, I really appreciate it.” Her speech as a little less slurred than when I was talking to her before I could tell she was starting to sober up a little. “Oh, don’t even mention it, it’s my pleasure.” It really was, I enjoyed hanging out with her and I would do just about anything to her, and I would do anything to her that she would want me to. Her apartment complex was only a couple miles away. I found a spot next to her apartment and offered to walk her to the door, she then asked if I wanted to come inside and hang out a little before we called it a night. I figured ‘sure, it could be fun’ I had no idea how much fun Amy and I would be having together that night. Once we were inside the apartment she went to the bathroom to ‘freshen up’ which I guess meant brushing her teeth because I heard her electric toothbrush from the living room where I waited for her on the couch. She came out a couple of minutes later the wings of her costume had already come off. “Should I put some music on?” she asked with a sweet smile. I nodded approval. She kept all her CDs on the bottom shelf of her entertainment center, it probably wasn’t necessary for her to get on her hands and knees to look for a CD, she could have just bent over, but I didn’t mind at all as I mentioned earlier she had a terrific ass. I also noticed as she was on her hands and knees her skirt had gone up and I could clearly see she wasn’t wearing any panties. I could clearly see her ass and pussy in all their glory. I wondered to myself ‘should I look away, does she want me to see this, or what, she isn’t even trying to hide anything, maybe she just doesn’t notice that I can see every thing.’ She picked a CD then turned to me and said “What do you think about… Oh, my, enjoying the view are we?” She pointed at my noticeable boner that I got without even noticing just from watching her pick out the CD. At first I panicked a little, I thought she might be disgusted and make me leave, I picked my words carefully. “Why yes I was.” I said slyly, I will admit I could have said something better to make the situation less awkward, but I was aroused out of my mind and that was the best I could come up with. At this she just smiled, tossed the CD to the ground and walked toward me. She sat on the couch next to me, put her hand on my thigh and started to kiss me, it was a good thing she brushed her teeth because her breath was still minty as opposed to vomity. At first I wanted to pull away because she has been a good friend of mine for years, but also I can’t deny that I’ve wanted to do this since the day I met her. I don’t know how long we shared this passionate kiss but as we kissed her hand moved closer and closer to my throbbing cock. Eventually she just got on top of me and started to jack me off through my shorts. She pulled away from our kiss smiled at me and asked “Do you like that?” “Mm, hmm” was all I could say, even though it was still through the pants it was the best hand job I had ever gotten. “Good, let’s take our little friend out, okay?” I nodded. She reached into my pants and pulled out my raging 6inch boner and this made the hand job even better than it was before. “That’s better,” she said smiling at me, “tell me Darren, did I give you this boner?” I nodded I could hardly even think it was so good. At this time I felt like I could burst at any moment. “I’m gonna... gonna… oh fuck I’m gonna.” I came before I could get the word “cum” out of my mouth. Most of it just got on Amy’s hand which she liked off, some of it got on the skirt of her Halloween costume. “Oh, you got cum on my skirt.” She said smiling “I guess it’ll have to come off.” She got off me, took a couple of steps back and gave me a little strip tease, taking off her corset slowly and sexually, then she removed the skirt. Now that I think of it maybe the skirt came off first, I can’t clearly remember because at the time all I could think was ‘oh my god I can’t believe this is happening, she is so beautiful, and I’ve wanted this for so long.’ Once the skirt and corset were off she just stood there, the nipples her large tits were already pretty hard, and her pussy was shaven. This of course got my cock hard again which I guess was the effect she wanted because when she saw it was hard she began to move back to me. “Do you want to be inside me?” She whispered in my ear as she placed her self on top of me yet again with my erection just outside of her pussy lips. “I’ve wanted to be inside you since the day we met” I whispered back, and it was true, I had really wanted to do this with her for a long time. She looked me in the eye, smiled and slid my hard throbbing boner into her moist pussy. God the inside of her pussy felt good, she began to thrust her pelvis; I moved my body in sync with hers. I could feel her begin to breathe harder and harder as she began to move toward her climax. “OH FUCK!” she screamed finally, “OH FUCK I’M GONNA CUM! I’M GONNA CUM!” Sure enough she did, I could feel her pussy juices flow all over my balls. As she came I could feel myself about to cum again. “I’m gonna cum” I told her. “Oh, fuck I want you to cum inside me, CUM INSIDE ME!” She screamed. She wanted it so I gave her a cream pie right then and there. She began to slow down as my hot load shot inside her she kissed me again. I knew right then that we would be hanging out a lot more often

Me Encanta Comer Coño (I Love to Eat Pussy) Part 2 After scoring with my friend, Katie, I weighed my options as to what my next plan would be. Katie had printed the message on my t-shirt without knowing the Spanish phrase meant, “I Love to Eat Pussy.” Once I told her it’s meaning, my cock was inside her cunt within fifteen minutes. She spent the night in my bed, but we didn’t do much sleeping. She headed home just after seven a.m. so she could get cleaned up and open her shop at nine. As she left, she kissed me and said, “I think I’ll make myself a t-shirt that says ‘You can eat my pussy anytime’.” At my age, I was perfectly satisfied to rest for the remainder of the day. There’s still plenty of sex drive in a 63 year-old, but it takes more than a stiff dick to go as hard, and as often, as I had since Katie and I started the day before. My whole body was aching. I strolled my naked ass out to the hot tub and soaked for two hours. Then, I caught up on the sleep I’d missed during the night….. The next morning, I discovered I was out of coffee. Katie and I had consumed three pots the morning before. It was time to see what kind of results my new shirt would produce. I pulled it over my head and straightened it over my torso. My belly was a little ‘rounded’, but far from being fat. My dark glasses and gold necklace were the final touch. McDonalds was full of people. Several glanced at my shirt, shrugged their shoulders and paid no more attention. A fat little Hispanic man laughed out loud as he went out the door to his delivery truck. A few minutes later, two women slowed their pace, looked at my shirt, scowled and walked out. Less than one minute later, one of them, a tall brunette with monstrous tits, came back in and dropped a card on my table as she walked past me and back to the counter. It had a finance company’s ad on it, along with her name. When she passed me on the way back out, she never even looked at me but said, “I’m Diane. Call me.” About ten minutes later, two teenagers slid into the seats in front of me. One of them, definitely Hispanic, pointed at my shirt and said, “Are you freeking seerious?” “Yes, darlin’, I’m freakin’ serious. I don’t pay for sex, but I cum with a guarantee.” “But you are an old man. Are you steel seriously chasing weemen?” “Who says I’m chasing women? All I’m doing is sitting here with this t-shirt on. The dizzy bitches are coming straight to me… and you’re too fuckin’ young to be even talkin’ sex with me, too.” “I am nineteen and shee’s eighteen.” “You’re still too young.” They looked at each other, nodded, and the other girl spoke up, “Actually, you just said the right thing, sir. We’re undercover police officers,” she produced a badge, “We’re actually, both, twenty seven. We just came on, but we get off duty at seven this evening. Would you be interested in a threesome? We’ve never done that, together, but any man with balls enough to wear a shirt like that in public has to be lots of fun.” I wrote my address down and told them, “I haven’t had a threesome since my wife left me for the third party. That was years ago. Y’all cum when you can this evening, but you damn well better have solid IDs that say you’re twenty seven… and remember, I don’t pay a fuckin’ penny for sex. There’s plenty of it out there that’s free and legal.” Within an hour and a half at McDonalds, my t-shirt got me two phone numbers, a date with a chubby mother of four (for the next Sunday, while the husband and boys watched NFL football for six hours), the appointment with the two undercover cops, plus….. I got banned from having breakfast at my favorite McDonalds. Lisa and Nichole were on my front porch at 7:10. As soon as they circled my couch they fished ID cards out of their purses. Being an ex-reserve officer, myself, I could tell the cards were forgeries. I really didn’t care, though. I’d slip them out again and keep them, just in case anything should come up. The badges were the same as anybody can order online for a five dollar bill. I wondered what these two were using them for…. Lisa, as it turned out, was Puerto Rican. When she unbuttoned her cropped shirt, big, beautiful, brown tits with large black aureoles and puffy nipples stood proud and firm. The Cialis I’d taken earlier was working overtime. My cock felt like it was going to bust out of my shorts, and they were the loosest ones I had. Nichole looked a little nervous, but her hand was rubbing her own crotch as she watched Lisa drop her shorts. Lisa’s snatch was trimmed with an arrow shaped patch of hair pointing to her clit. “Wee fleeped a coin, I geet to bee first. Neechole wants to watch us, señor. She has never had her poosy eaten, beefore. Wee deecided you can fuck us, too, but mee first.” “Take off your clothes,” I told Nichole, “Everybody gets naked before we start.” Nichole started to object, but when I pointed my finger at her, she began unbuttoning her own plaid shirt. ‘These girls are too damn young, and too easily intimidated, to be cops. Oooh, this old mother fucker is gonna have some fun tonight’ Nichole was much more shy than Lisa, but she peeled her clothes off, slowly. Much smaller tits with pink centers, and a waxed pussy, completely smooth with no sign of hair. At some point, my own shorts had disappeared and my cock could have been mistaken for a flag pole. I decided to take the initiative and make these youngsters do my bidding. I circled both of them, bumping my dick against their tight bodies and feeling their tits, ass and sliding my fingers between their legs. “Here’s what we’re going to do, ladies. I’ll call the shots here. It’s my home, so I’m in charge. We’re going to the bedroom. Nichole’s going to lay down and spread her luscious legs apart. I’m going to eat her pussy first. If she’s never had it done before, she needs to have it done right, while this old man has plenty of energy. “Lisa, you crawl up toward her head. She’s going to experience what it’s like to eat a delicious cunt herself.” “But I…” I silenced Nichole again with a pointed finger, “DO IT!” The lithe blonde hit the bed, shaking. Her legs splayed apart, revealing pink meat curtains. As I leaned in toward them, I could already imagine the taste. I stopped my face less than an inch away from them and breathed heavily. I could feel the bed moving as Lisa was positioning herself. When I barely kissed Nichole’s outer labia, it caused a reflexive move and she raised her hips. I could hear her asking Lisa if she could just kiss her cunt first. I took a big swipe, with my flat tongue, across Nichole’s slit and ended it with a big, sucking draw on her hooded clit. It must have had the desired effect. She moved her left hand to the back of my head and pushed my face closer. ‘Not yet,’ I thought, ‘I’m gonna make you beg for this tongue, kiddo.’ I drew away from her cunt and moved her hand. “Use your hands to adjust Lisa’s ass up and down. I’ll do my part without any help… and I want you to treat her pussy like I’m treating yours. Don’t just kiss it, EAT IT!” The girl seemed scared enough that she never hesitated to comply. Immediately I could hear the slurping of mouth and vagina meshing together. That, coupled with Lisa’s gasps of excitement, told me these two were going to be enjoying more of each other in the future. I dived into Nichole’s snatch with a vengeance. The hot little bitch went crazy when my tongue delved into her hole and back out. Over and over she’d have to catch her breath. Between my manipulations and her trying to eat Lisa, she kept getting smothered and gasping for air. One of her hands cupped the back of my head again, but this time she grabbed a fist full of hair as she began cumming into my mouth. Earlier, I had added up the pussies I had made a meal of in the past… nine. Hundreds of times with my ex and two others, but this was the first cunt that actually shot pussy juice out of her tunnel, and into my mouth and face . Nichole shoved Lisa off and screamed, “OH MY GOD, FUCKIN’ DAMN!.. OH SHIT!... YESSSS, YESSS… OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOH SHIT!!” I seized the moment and raised up to stick my cock into her. “WAIT!” “Wait for what? I told you I make the rules in this house, and I’m gonna fuck your gorgeous pussy.” “But you… don’t… understand.” She was still trying to catch her breath as I rubbed the head of my dick up and down on her clit, then punching at her hole. “But… I’ve never… been… fucked, sir. I’m still… a virgin.” ‘Heh, heh, heh,’ I thought to myself, ‘now we’ll get the truth.’ “Are you trying to tell me you’re twenty seven years old and still a virgin? BULLSHIT! How fuckin’ old are you, girl?” My cock head was making progress through her tight opening. Another push or two and I would ram it in. “I’m seventeen and Lisa’s sixteen. She’s been fucked a bunch of times, but I haven’t.” She gasped as my dick head forced its way through. “Can you please wait? I’m not sure I want to do it.” There was plenty of lubrication in her cunt, so I pushed hard… SCORE! It had been twenty five years since I busted my last cherry, and that one was my nineteen year old niece. Nichole could never again brag, honestly, that she was still a virgin. She winced a little and tears came into her eyes. I laid still on her for a couple of minutes, slowly moving my dick, but just slightly. When she quit whimpering, I began slow, long, deep strokes. She responded quickly by hunching upwards and turned her head toward Lisa, “Fuck, this feels good, Lisa. You were right. Can I eat you some more?”…. *********** As it turned out, both girls were orphans and living in the St. Louis home for girls. Lisa had been fucking the headmaster to keep from being deported to Puerto Rico. It was a bluff he was running to get her pussy. I talked to a friend of mine, a Family Court judge. PRESTO! A simple agreement, with him getting unlimited fucking privileges, and the girls were mine. I set them up in my garage apartment on a couple of conditions… 1. Anytime I wanted some, I got it. 2. Condoms were to be used by any other male, with the exception of… me. 3. Anytime the back porch light was on, day or night, I had some pussy in my house and was not to be disturbed. It’s been almost two years, now, and the girls will be heading to college soon. They won’t be far, though, and I’ll still be sucking those luscious cunts on a regular basis…

“Why you little”... "Stop it Homer, for fuck sakes we agreed that you will stop strangling your son. You’re going to kill him by god"! Marge was in a bad mood. Homer had been lying on the couch as usual not doing anything; Bart had been purposely winding him up while Lisa and Maggie had been playing together upstairs. "Why cant you two be more like the girls, they are quiet and keep out of the way. And Homer, why are you not at work"? "But Marge"... NO BUTS NOW GET OFF YOUR BACKSIDE AND GO TO WORK! AND I WILL BE GOING TO MOE’S LATER TO MAKE SURE YOU HAVE NOT SKIVED OFF"! Bart and Homer were amazed. Neither had heard their Mother / Wife swears before and had certainly not seen her snap like she was at present! "Homer, you had better go, she really is cranky" stated Bart, running out of the door to avoid abuse from his mother for that comment. Homer took the hint and disappeared also. Sigh "Why cant ours just be a normal, relaxed family, instead of me having to check up on everyone 24 / 7,” Marge thought to herself. It was a few hours later and Homer had called to say he was doing overtime (It was a Saturday and Moe’s just happened to be open till the early hours), Bart had got home and was watching Itchy and Scratchy on TV with Lisa while Maggie had just been put to bed. Marge was laid out, and decided to help herself to a Vodka and Coke, the 2,3,4... While the numbers kept soaring, Lisa and Bart realised that they had never seen the mother in this state before, and not to long later Marge passed out completely! "I think she’s out for the count,” Bart stated. "For once I agree with you" Lisa said, "Do you think we should try and carry her up to bed, I mean Homer wont be back for another 4 or 5 hours"! Bart looked at his mother layer out across the couch, a position he was use to seeing his father in but never... Then a devious though crossed his mind, but to prevent Lisa catching on he played it casual. "Nah, I think she will be to heavy for the both of us, say I’m bored". "I’m bored too" said Lisa, "What do you want to do". A sneaky grin spread across Brats face. "Truth or Dare" he asked his sister. "Truth" Although upset at this Bart quickly realised that Lisa was not one for lying, so he could ask her anything! "Ok, have you ever made out with another girl"? Lisa Blushed "Well" she started, "I have once". "Who With"? Bart was intrigued, but totally unprepared for what came next. "Mum". Bart stood shell shocked, Lisa senesced this and went on "But she was only teaching me how to kiss for later, it wasn’t nothing...you know...I mean"... Bart was amazed, and then saw an opportunity. "Have you ever kissed a boy”?, he asked. Lisa blushed. "OH MY GOD, YOU HAVE'NT HAVE YOU"... Once again, Lisa blushed. "Well their is no boy that would kiss me and...." She stopped. "And what" Bart urged her on. "Well, I know I practiced with mum, but without having a boy kiss me before I’m not sure if they will stop and laugh if I do it wrong". Bart REALY saw a window for opportunity. "Well sis, I know we have never got on well, I mean your my sister, its the law for us to not get along but if you ever need help with...'stuff'...then you can always come to me". Lisa was shocked; she was seeing a side to her brother that she never knew existed. "Well..." She stopped, embarrassed. Senescing that she wanted to, but be just to shy Bart slowly advanced. "Are you sure about this" Lisa asked nervously. "Positive". "I mean we are brother and sister". "Well you did it with mum, and I will only do this if you want to, I mean what harm will one little kiss do". Lisa sighed, "ok" she whispered. "Pardon". "OK". She said it louder this time. Bart took a step forwards; Lisa went with it and advanced nearer to her brother, nearer and nearer still. They were so close that they could feel each other’s heavy breathing, while their warm breath breezed on each others cheeks they finally started moving their faces together. Their lips met. Both sets of lips were warm, but both brother and sister had an adrenaline rush, and realised they liked this very much. Bart tried slipping his tongue in his sister mouth, but Lisa stopped him. Remembering the advice her mother gave she opened her mouth ever so slightly and started nibbling on Brats lower lip. Bart was in dreamland, unable to stop moans leaving his mouth. This went on for a half minute longer until Lisa pulled her lips away from Barts and asked, "Are you ready"? Bart slowly nodded his head, so they moved closer and their lips met once more. This time Lisa opened her mouth a little, while Bart slowly slid his tongue in her mouth. Lisa did the same. For a short while they seemed nervous, but then they booth started building in confidence and their tongues started exploring each other’s mouths. Bart put his hands on Lisa’s hips while she hooked hers around his neck, pulling him closer still. Their embrace was that of which neither though would ever happen, but both at this moment was hugely pleased it had. After a few more minutes in which seemed like years went by they heard a slight murmur from the couch. Lisa and Bart broke away abruptly, and looked other at their mother, eyes open seemingly dazed. Lisa and Bart both knew what the other was thinking... Had she caught them? Authors Note Please remember that this is my first attempt at writing a story. I have kept it short purposely to make sure that if this is rubbish, that I have not wasted to much of your time. I will continue writing stories such as this providing the majority of feedback is positive and that the average rating reflects that readers enjoyed this. Thank You

“Why you little”... "Stop it Homer, for fuck sakes we agreed that you will stop strangling your son. You’re going to kill him by god"! Marge was in a bad mood. Homer had been lying on the couch as usual not doing anything; Bart had been purposely winding him up while Lisa and Maggie had been playing together upstairs. "Why cant you two be more like the girls, they are quiet and keep out of the way. And Homer, why are you not at work"? "But Marge"... NO BUTS NOW GET OFF YOUR BACKSIDE AND GO TO WORK! AND I WILL BE GOING TO MOE’S LATER TO MAKE SURE YOU HAVE NOT SKIVED OFF"! Bart and Homer were amazed. Neither had heard their Mother / Wife swears before and had certainly not seen her snap like she was at present! "Homer, you had better go, she really is cranky" stated Bart, running out of the door to avoid abuse from his mother for that comment. Homer took the hint and disappeared also. Sigh "Why cant ours just be a normal, relaxed family, instead of me having to check up on everyone 24 / 7,” Marge thought to herself. It was a few hours later and Homer had called to say he was doing overtime (It was a Saturday and Moe’s just happened to be open till the early hours), Bart had got home and was watching Itchy and Scratchy on TV with Lisa while Maggie had just been put to bed. Marge was laid out, and decided to help herself to a Vodka and Coke, the 2,3,4... While the numbers kept soaring, Lisa and Bart realised that they had never seen the mother in this state before, and not to long later Marge passed out completely! "I think she’s out for the count,” Bart stated. "For once I agree with you" Lisa said, "Do you think we should try and carry her up to bed, I mean Homer wont be back for another 4 or 5 hours"! Bart looked at his mother layer out across the couch, a position he was use to seeing his father in but never... Then a devious though crossed his mind, but to prevent Lisa catching on he played it casual. "Nah, I think she will be to heavy for the both of us, say I’m bored". "I’m bored too" said Lisa, "What do you want to do". A sneaky grin spread across Brats face. "Truth or Dare" he asked his sister. "Truth" Although upset at this Bart quickly realised that Lisa was not one for lying, so he could ask her anything! "Ok, have you ever made out with another girl"? Lisa Blushed "Well" she started, "I have once". "Who With"? Bart was intrigued, but totally unprepared for what came next. "Mum". Bart stood shell shocked, Lisa senesced this and went on "But she was only teaching me how to kiss for later, it wasn’t nothing...you know...I mean"... Bart was amazed, and then saw an opportunity. "Have you ever kissed a boy”?, he asked. Lisa blushed. "OH MY GOD, YOU HAVE'NT HAVE YOU"... Once again, Lisa blushed. "Well their is no boy that would kiss me and...." She stopped. "And what" Bart urged her on. "Well, I know I practiced with mum, but without having a boy kiss me before I’m not sure if they will stop and laugh if I do it wrong". Bart REALY saw a window for opportunity. "Well sis, I know we have never got on well, I mean your my sister, its the law for us to not get along but if you ever need help with...'stuff'...then you can always come to me". Lisa was shocked; she was seeing a side to her brother that she never knew existed. "Well..." She stopped, embarrassed. Senescing that she wanted to, but be just to shy Bart slowly advanced. "Are you sure about this" Lisa asked nervously. "Positive". "I mean we are brother and sister". "Well you did it with mum, and I will only do this if you want to, I mean what harm will one little kiss do". Lisa sighed, "ok" she whispered. "Pardon". "OK". She said it louder this time. Bart took a step forwards; Lisa went with it and advanced nearer to her brother, nearer and nearer still. They were so close that they could feel each other’s heavy breathing, while their warm breath breezed on each others cheeks they finally started moving their faces together. Their lips met. Both sets of lips were warm, but both brother and sister had an adrenaline rush, and realised they liked this very much. Bart tried slipping his tongue in his sister mouth, but Lisa stopped him. Remembering the advice her mother gave she opened her mouth ever so slightly and started nibbling on Brats lower lip. Bart was in dreamland, unable to stop moans leaving his mouth. This went on for a half minute longer until Lisa pulled her lips away from Barts and asked, "Are you ready"? Bart slowly nodded his head, so they moved closer and their lips met once more. This time Lisa opened her mouth a little, while Bart slowly slid his tongue in her mouth. Lisa did the same. For a short while they seemed nervous, but then they booth started building in confidence and their tongues started exploring each other’s mouths. Bart put his hands on Lisa’s hips while she hooked hers around his neck, pulling him closer still. Their embrace was that of which neither though would ever happen, but both at this moment was hugely pleased it had. After a few more minutes in which seemed like years went by they heard a slight murmur from the couch. Lisa and Bart broke away abruptly, and looked other at their mother, eyes open seemingly dazed. Lisa and Bart both knew what the other was thinking... Had she caught them? Authors Note Please remember that this is my first attempt at writing a story. I have kept it short purposely to make sure that if this is rubbish, that I have not wasted to much of your time. I will continue writing stories such as this providing the majority of feedback is positive and that the average rating reflects that readers enjoyed this. Thank You

Petra: I couldn’t believe it. Four days later he was back again. I let him in, of course—with four million dollars on the line, how could I not? And besides, he was only human…I knew how hard it was for guys to go without getting off. I mean…well, I’d been struggling a little myself. Not that I’d ever admit it, of course. No, as far as my brother was concerned, I was flying through this without effort. But with every day it was getting more and more difficult, and the temptation to just rub my legs together in just the right way, to slip a finger or two under the waistline of panties… But I had to stay strong. The amount of money on the line was truly ridiculous, and all I had to do was withhold from pleasuring myself. For two million dollars, I’d be willing to do anything. Including, it seemed, jerking off my brother. Like I said, I understood his urges. I’d managed to hold back so far, but realistically…I didn’t know how much longer I could continue to ignore my needs. I let him in, sat him on my bed, and pulled out another pair of gloves. After Mason DeGraves had made us the offer, I’d tried to cover every possibility—I hadn’t told Craig, but I was prepared for him to urgently need my attention in my room, or at school…I’d even carefully hidden a kit in the family car, in case we went away somewhere and hormones struck. I figured if I told him, he’d take it as an invitation, and I really didn’t want this to be anything more than a last resort. And after last time, I’d added something else to the kit as well. “A condom?” Craig asked, a sad look upon his face. “Seriously?” I replied, one eyebrow raised, and he saw what I was getting at and shut up immediately. He pulled his pants down, his cock came into view, and I rolled the condom on, lubed it up, and began pumping. His instructions had been pretty basic, but I remembered exactly what he liked. I knew the condom would reduce sensitivity, but compared to…well, it was worth a bit of extra effort. As I stroked him, I tried to think of something else. I really didn’t want to focus on the cock in my hand, or the fact that it was the first member I’d touched since my ex and I broke up… Here’s the thing. I don’t masturbate an excessive amount—maybe once or twice a week? I don’t really keep count. I don’t get particularly horny when I’m single…but when I’m with a guy, it’s a whole other story. Again, I’d never tell Craig this, but I find cocks to be super hot. It’s something about the look of them, the touch of them, the taste of them…I just like cock. I’m straight as they come—normally, my proclivities wouldn’t be a bad thing, but the longer my hand was wrapped around Craig’s, the harder it was to ignore that what I was doing was pretty much one of my favorite things. And the more I thought about the cock in my hand, the more turned on I got. God damn it, I never thought that “liking cock” would be something that could come back to bite me in the ass…but of course, I never expected to be forced into touching my brother’s. I’d been shocked, last time, when he’d…y’know…but again, the act is sort of a turn-on for me. I love cock-worship videos, and my favorites are always the ones where the girl got a load blown all over her face. My last boyfriend had enjoyed it just as much as I had, and in the last few months, I’d even considered paying him a visit, just for old time’s sake. If I was able to masturbate, I’m sure I’d have easily been able to get the whole thing out of my system. But 14 days had really started to take their hold on me—I’d hoped it would just go away after a while, but it had kept building and building and building, and now just the simple fact that there was a cock in my hand was starting to turn me on in itself. I felt like a pervert, some kind of sick fuck who was actually enjoying getting her brother off. At the same time, a small part of me couldn’t help but reason “Hey, if you have to do it anyway, you might as well get some pleasure out of it…” The thoughts wouldn’t stop racing through my mind—I was conflicted and aroused and angry at myself, and it wasn’t until I realized that Craig had been talking to me for a while that I snapped out of it. “Petra?” he was saying, and I looked at him in a weird, guilty shock. He’d been so much more assertive lately…just to add to the humiliation I was feeling, I even managed to find that to be a turn-on. “Yeah?” I said, acting as aloof and annoyed as possible. “I said slow down. Pay attention, would you?” Two weeks ago, I would have snapped at him, told him I didn’t have to keep going at all. But something indefinable had changed in our dynamic, and all I did was nod, apologize, and turn my efforts back into getting him off. “The sooner I get him off, the sooner I can get him out of here” I told myself, but a part of me didn’t want him gone. Some horrible part of me was enjoying this. What the hell was wrong with me? Pay attention, I told myself, and I began using both my hands. I used the best techniques I knew—one hand played with his balls while the other stroked him. My lube-coated hands were being used to great effect…and the more attention I paid to his hardness, the more I realized I was getting turned on by it. This would be so much easier if I just used my mouth, I told myself, before mentally swatting the stray thought away and trying to pretend that the cock in front of me didn’t belong to my brother. But it does, a voice said, and I silenced that one as quickly as possible. That was certainly something I wanted to think about as little as possible. Before long, my brother was gently thrusting forward, and soon after that I saw the condom filling up with his spunk. It didn’t look like nearly as much as last week, when it had managed to coat the entirety of my face. Gross, I thought, but without the conviction that I felt the thought deserved. “Thanks,” Craig said dismissively, tying the condom off and pulled his pants back up. “No worries,” I replied, pulling off the gloves and throwing them out. There was an awkward pause, and he began to leave. He was almost completely gone before I said anything. “Wait!” I cried out, and Craig poked his head back into the room. “What’s up?” “I…” Another long pause ensued, and I could tell he was getting tired. “I…was wondering if…” Again, there was a silence, but as Craig’s eyes widened, I knew he had realized what I was getting at. “For real?” he said, and I just nodded, my cheeks beet-red. “But I thought girls…” “Yeah,” I replied. “Normally we don’t. It’s just that…” Again, I didn’t have to finish the sentence. I think Craig realized how much it had cost me, silently confessing that jerking him off had turned me on, and so he didn’t ask any follow-up questions, or push the point any further. But I saw a slight swagger to his step as he re-entered the room, and once more sat next to me on the bed. We just sat there, two blushing siblings, until I threw him a pair of gloves. “Oh, I don’t mind.” “I do,” I insisted. “Put them on.” After he had, we continued to avoid eye-contact, until I glanced at the clock and saw that it was almost 2am. If I didn’t start things now, we could be here all night, and I had a busy day the next morning. With an orgasm to prevent sex taking over my brain the whole time, it could be a productive day—provided I got to sleep sooner rather than later. “Okay,” I said, trying to act as professionally as possible. It had worked to keep this as un-weird as possible so far, it could work now. “I’m going to take my pants off—have you ever done anything like this before?” “No,” he said, but without any awkwardness. Good. He’d obviously taken my lead. I sort of wished he wouldn’t stare at me so intently, but it was probably better than the alternative. “That’s fine,” I said matter-of-factly. “I’ll talk you through it. Now turn around while I undress.” A few seconds later, I sat in front of my younger brother naked from the waist down. “Okay,” I said. “I’m already quite wet, but a bit of lube wouldn’t go amiss. Yes, that’s enough. Good. Now, take two fingers, and slowly start drawing little circles around my clit. No, lower than that. Lower. Waay lower…here, look where I’m pointing. Yes, that’s—oh, wow. Yes, that’s the spot. Good. Now, normally I’d just do that for a while, but…oh f—…yes, keep doing that. Mmm, yes. Yes. “Okay, now, uh, take your other hand, and just use one finger for now. No, don’t just—don’t just stick it in. Jesus, Craig. Play with my lips. Run a finger up and down, and they’ll open up like a flower. Once they have, you can…oh yes, that’s it. Yes…slower. Oh, fuck. Sorry, pardon my—oh fuck. Where did you learn to do that??” I looked down at my brother in shock. He’d gone a bit fast at first, but suddenly it was as my virgin brother had been replaced with a natural Casanova. Without needing instruction, he’d begun fucking me with one finger, and as he looked up at me with a grin, he slipped a second finger inside me, his other hand circling my clit the whole while. I was wetter than I could ever remember being, and as he started steadily pumping two fingers in and out, my eyes rolled back and I could feel my juices start to gush. “Oh Jesus, Craig! Oh fuck, yes, just like that—oh yes, keep going. Oh pleeease, yes, fuck me. Oh, fuck me fuck me fuck me fuck me fuck me.” My hips started uncontrollably thrusting, raising my bare ass off the bed. My brother was a fucking pro—his gloved fingers felt amazing inside of me, and as if he’d read my mind, he’d started to slowly increase the pressure on my clit, drumming his fingers slightly as he did. My whole body felt like it was throbbing, and the pleasure coursing through me was insane. “Fuck! Oh yes, Craig, fuck! Please! Don’t stop! Oh fuuuuuuck.” Too late, I realized how loud I was being, and as my orgasm washed over me, I crammed an entire fist inside my mouth, just to prevent myself from screaming out with pleasure. Since I’d first discovered self-pleasure, I hadn’t gone this long without cumming, and it was incredible. Wave after wave of pleasure crashed across my body, and I felt dehydrated from all the juices I’d pumped out onto my bed. “Fuck,” I said, after a few minutes had passed and the golden glow had begun to fade. “Fucking hell, Craig.” “Was that good?” he asked, a hint of nervousness present in his voice. “Brother,” I replied, “that was amazing. Fuck. Pardon my language, but…” “It’s fine,” he laughed. “I’m just glad I could repay you.” “Uh huh,” I said languidly. Sleep was beginning to wash over me. “Thanks, Craig.” “No worries,” he said, taking off the gloves and throwing them into the trash. “I’m going to be honest, it’s going to be a challenge, preventing myself from…y’know. After that.” “It’s okay,” I said with a yawn. “If the need strikes, you know where I am…” I was asleep before I realized what I’d offered, but fortunately my earlier efforts had been enough to satisfy Craig, and I slept the rest of the night uninterrupted. * * * The next day, when I got home, I was surprised to discover Mason DeGraves waiting outside the house, in a car that looked like it cost more than my Dad had made in a lifetime working at the bank. “Lord DeGraves,” I said when he opened the car door to greet me. “Get in,” he said, and I felt like it would be a bad idea to disobey him. He was sprawled out on the back seat—driving the car was a woman who rivaled his maid for sheer attractiveness. She was sitting down, so it was hard to tell, but I’d guess that she was more than six foot tall—an Amazon of a woman. No, not an Amazon—a Valkyrie. She had long, blonde hair, and was wearing an erotic parody of a chauffeur’s outfit. It was red and black, with a jacket that highlighted her incredibly impressive cleavage. It was topped off with a small hat, but as I got in, I noticed her bare legs. That made me look closer, and as I peered over the divider, I could see that she didn’t seem to be wearing anything on her bottom half. Lord DeGraves must have seen my look of shock, because he waved it off casually with an explanation that he was offering her six hundred thousand to drive him around for the next three weeks. “I told her she could wear whatever she liked for two hundred thousand, or an outfit of my choice for six. She decided the four hundred grand was worth a bit of discomfort…and you are uncomfortable, aren’t you, Lyria?” The driver—Lyria, presumably—didn’t respond, but when I looked closer, I saw that she was twitching slightly in her seat. She kept shifting her weight in a way that caused her legs to rub together, and I swear her hand looked like it wanted nothing more than to dip between her legs…but when she noticed me looking at her, Lyria straightened up and tried to stay as still as possible. The old man offered me a drink…and even though I was underage, I decided to take him up on it. A part of me was hoping that I could turn this into some kind of blackmail material…but mostly I just wanted a drink. “Now, Petra” his Lordship said, smiling as I made a face at the taste of the whisky. I’d sneaked a drink a few times before, but this was…different. Smoother, somehow. I suppose that’s the difference between cheap and expensive alcohol I thought, before taking another sip and turning my attention back to Lord DeGraves. “How’s the experiment been going so far?” “Good,” I replied coolly. I had no intention of lying to Lord DeGraves—the threat he’d delivered at our last meeting had really stuck in my mind—but I wasn’t going to volunteer any information, either. In fact, I’d made some careful decisions so far, ensuring that I could be totally honest and still keep DeGraves completely in the dark. “Good?” he said, that ever-present leer on his face. “Come, now, surely there’s something to report.” “I haven’t touched my brother,” I said, trying to keep my face as blank as possible. “And he hasn’t touched me.” “Ah,” he replied with a grin. “So you’ve pleasured yourself, and I get to keep my money?” “Nope,” I said, and that seemed to shut him up. He stared at me suspiciously, his eyes narrow, his tongue darting across his lips. “Let me get this straight,” he asked, and I prayed that he wouldn’t ask if we’d gotten off in the 15 days since this ordeal had begun. “You haven’t touched your brother sexually, and he hasn’t touched you.” “Correct,” I answered, in what was technically complete honesty. “Nothing of his has come into contact with you?” “Nope,” I instantly replied, and immediately regretted the word slipping out of my mouth. I’d forgotten about the culmination of our first time “helping each other out”—Craig had cum, completely by accident, all over my face. No matter how you spun that, it was instantly apparent to me that I’d lied. In those few seconds, I faced a difficult choice—should I come clean? Technically I hadn’t broken our agreement—the papers we’d signed simply dealt with masturbation, a promise not to orgasm by any means other than each other. They’d said nothing about keeping the old man up-to-date. But Lord DeGraves had warned me not to lie, and I had. If I came clean, perhaps he’d be generous…of course, what was the worst he could do? If I came clean, I’d be forced to tell him the whole story, a prospect I didn’t relish. I may have been living the old man’s sick fantasy, but that didn’t mean I had to share the details with him. I made a quick decision to keep quiet. Admitting to a lie wouldn’t help me, and would lead to this creepy, leering old man knowing far more about my nighttime activities than he had to. No one knew what Craig and I had done, and I wanted to keep it that way. No one ever had to know. To my credit, I don’t think anyone who saw me in that moment would have known what had just gone through my head. Lord DeGraves seemed satisfied, and allowed me to exit his car without any further questions. Before I could walk inside, however, he called me over to the window, and as I leaned in I saw his driver’s hand twitching again, slowly trying to make its way between her legs. “You wouldn’t lie to me, would you Petra?” “No,” I replied, and his lips curled with glee. “Because if you lied to me…” His hand shot out and grabbed my face, so quickly I couldn’t react. He held my jaw in a vice-like grip, and leaned in close. “…I’d have to make your life much, much more difficult.” My eyes widened in shock as his face contorted into an evil visage—I swear I saw flames flickering in the depths of his pupils, and his forked tongue flicked into my ear, dripping poison. His wrinkles were so pronounced, a face full of mountains and valleys—people starved in those valleys, and those who tried to climb the mountains were punished, thrown to the vultures, pecked to death while still falling…always falling. His nostrils flared, so wide that I could feel myself being sucked into them, hairy black holes in the centre of his face. His big, bushy eyebrows were covered with the tiniest women I’d ever seen, busty, naked and oiled, each one frantically humping a follicle of his eyebrow-hair, desperately needing to get off, but utterly unable to. And his teeth—they were yellow, crawling with mites, and the mites turned to look at me as I fell into his mouth, my limbs sucked off by the force of his nostrils. As Mason DeGraves consumed me, I could feel the poison he’d left dripping directly into my brain, rewiring my thoughts, feeding on the perversity that was already growing. I tried to scream, but the ball-gag in my mouth prevented me from being able to do anything—I was entirely at his command, DeGrave’s slave to use as he liked—I’d wronged him, and now I belonged to him… “We wouldn’t want that now, would we?” his Lordship asked, a mild grin on his face. I blinked in confusion—the vision cleared, and I was standing on the sidewalk outside my house. I’d just been asked a question. “No, sir,” I answered, slightly stunned by the images that had just popped into my head as he spoke. “Do keep me updated,” DeGraves said, and with a gesture the window closed, and the limo drove off. I stood outside my house for a long time, rubbing my cheeks—they were slightly sore, as if someone had been holding my face. But there was no one there…I hadn’t seen anyone since I’d finished work. After a while I shrugged it off and went inside, I felt lightheaded, and slightly uneasy, but I passed that off as the result of my busy day, and tried not to think about it. --- Support my writing and get more stories at http://patreon.com/pan

“Why you little”... "Stop it Homer, for fuck sakes we agreed that you will stop strangling your son. You’re going to kill him by god"! Marge was in a bad mood. Homer had been lying on the couch as usual not doing anything; Bart had been purposely winding him up while Lisa and Maggie had been playing together upstairs. "Why cant you two be more like the girls, they are quiet and keep out of the way. And Homer, why are you not at work"? "But Marge"... NO BUTS NOW GET OFF YOUR BACKSIDE AND GO TO WORK! AND I WILL BE GOING TO MOE’S LATER TO MAKE SURE YOU HAVE NOT SKIVED OFF"! Bart and Homer were amazed. Neither had heard their Mother / Wife swears before and had certainly not seen her snap like she was at present! "Homer, you had better go, she really is cranky" stated Bart, running out of the door to avoid abuse from his mother for that comment. Homer took the hint and disappeared also. Sigh "Why cant ours just be a normal, relaxed family, instead of me having to check up on everyone 24 / 7,” Marge thought to herself. It was a few hours later and Homer had called to say he was doing overtime (It was a Saturday and Moe’s just happened to be open till the early hours), Bart had got home and was watching Itchy and Scratchy on TV with Lisa while Maggie had just been put to bed. Marge was laid out, and decided to help herself to a Vodka and Coke, the 2,3,4... While the numbers kept soaring, Lisa and Bart realised that they had never seen the mother in this state before, and not to long later Marge passed out completely! "I think she’s out for the count,” Bart stated. "For once I agree with you" Lisa said, "Do you think we should try and carry her up to bed, I mean Homer wont be back for another 4 or 5 hours"! Bart looked at his mother layer out across the couch, a position he was use to seeing his father in but never... Then a devious though crossed his mind, but to prevent Lisa catching on he played it casual. "Nah, I think she will be to heavy for the both of us, say I’m bored". "I’m bored too" said Lisa, "What do you want to do". A sneaky grin spread across Brats face. "Truth or Dare" he asked his sister. "Truth" Although upset at this Bart quickly realised that Lisa was not one for lying, so he could ask her anything! "Ok, have you ever made out with another girl"? Lisa Blushed "Well" she started, "I have once". "Who With"? Bart was intrigued, but totally unprepared for what came next. "Mum". Bart stood shell shocked, Lisa senesced this and went on "But she was only teaching me how to kiss for later, it wasn’t nothing...you know...I mean"... Bart was amazed, and then saw an opportunity. "Have you ever kissed a boy”?, he asked. Lisa blushed. "OH MY GOD, YOU HAVE'NT HAVE YOU"... Once again, Lisa blushed. "Well their is no boy that would kiss me and...." She stopped. "And what" Bart urged her on. "Well, I know I practiced with mum, but without having a boy kiss me before I’m not sure if they will stop and laugh if I do it wrong". Bart REALY saw a window for opportunity. "Well sis, I know we have never got on well, I mean your my sister, its the law for us to not get along but if you ever need help with...'stuff'...then you can always come to me". Lisa was shocked; she was seeing a side to her brother that she never knew existed. "Well..." She stopped, embarrassed. Senescing that she wanted to, but be just to shy Bart slowly advanced. "Are you sure about this" Lisa asked nervously. "Positive". "I mean we are brother and sister". "Well you did it with mum, and I will only do this if you want to, I mean what harm will one little kiss do". Lisa sighed, "ok" she whispered. "Pardon". "OK". She said it louder this time. Bart took a step forwards; Lisa went with it and advanced nearer to her brother, nearer and nearer still. They were so close that they could feel each other’s heavy breathing, while their warm breath breezed on each others cheeks they finally started moving their faces together. Their lips met. Both sets of lips were warm, but both brother and sister had an adrenaline rush, and realised they liked this very much. Bart tried slipping his tongue in his sister mouth, but Lisa stopped him. Remembering the advice her mother gave she opened her mouth ever so slightly and started nibbling on Brats lower lip. Bart was in dreamland, unable to stop moans leaving his mouth. This went on for a half minute longer until Lisa pulled her lips away from Barts and asked, "Are you ready"? Bart slowly nodded his head, so they moved closer and their lips met once more. This time Lisa opened her mouth a little, while Bart slowly slid his tongue in her mouth. Lisa did the same. For a short while they seemed nervous, but then they booth started building in confidence and their tongues started exploring each other’s mouths. Bart put his hands on Lisa’s hips while she hooked hers around his neck, pulling him closer still. Their embrace was that of which neither though would ever happen, but both at this moment was hugely pleased it had. After a few more minutes in which seemed like years went by they heard a slight murmur from the couch. Lisa and Bart broke away abruptly, and looked other at their mother, eyes open seemingly dazed. Lisa and Bart both knew what the other was thinking... Had she caught them? Authors Note Please remember that this is my first attempt at writing a story. I have kept it short purposely to make sure that if this is rubbish, that I have not wasted to much of your time. I will continue writing stories such as this providing the majority of feedback is positive and that the average rating reflects that readers enjoyed this. Thank You

MY FIRST TIME WITH ALL THINGS SEXUAL INTRODUCTION: This a true story about me getting my first blow job from my best friend. It’s also about my first sexual experience as well as my first gay experience. I hope that you like it. If you do I’ll submit more true stories. I am 39 years old. This story takes place back in 1988 as I was graduating from high school and was about to go to college. All through school I did not date because I was shy and a bit overweight. I was also self- conscious about my cock size. It was small. About 4 inches to be exact. I considered myself to be mostly straight but I also was curious about being bi. I had just graduated from high school and was about to start my summer vacation before the semester at the local community college was about to start. I still being a virgin (except for using my right hand) was horny all the time. I would jerk off day and night. One day I went to my local porn store. This store not only sold and rented xxx vids but I also had private viewing booths. I would go in watch some straight porn and jerk off. One day I was coming out of the store when I bumped into a guy named Joe. I excused myself but he started up a conversation. I learned that he was from a neighboring school district and was going to attend the same college as I in the fall. Since that day Joe and I were the best of friends. Joe was about 5 foot 10, broad shoulders and muscles everywhere. Kind of like a football player. However, He acted very fem. I payed it no mind. Now I still lived home with my mom and dad. My dad worked out of town doing industrial construction and would only come home on the weekends. My mom would go to bingo 3 nights a week. So I had the house to myself for 3 nights. When college started Joe would come over to my house on the nights that I was alone and we would study. As we became closer friends Joe confided to me that he was gay. That did not bother me because I accept all people and I myself was bi curious. On night Joe came over to study. This time Joe had no books with him. He had porno vids. He had gay, bi and shemale movies. At this point in time I had only seen straight porn. So this night was going to be an adventure. Before starting the movies I went to get Joe and I some Iced tea to drink. Before I did Joe asked me” Do you mind if I get more comfortable?” I said I don’t mind, not really knowing what he had in mind. When I returned with the cold drinks I was a gasp! Joe was sitting on the sofa butt naked watching porn with a huge hard on. Joe noticing my surprise said “Haven’t you ever seen a naked guy before?” I said “no”. Actually I have never seen a guy or girl naked in real life before. Joe then said “You are in for a real Treat” He then began to jerk off. I watched with amazement. I did not say it but I was getting horny just watching him. I have never seen a cock like his in any porno before. He was about 9 inches long. The head of his cock was massive and his cock got more and narrower as you went down the shaft. All I kept imagining was me sucking him off. After about 30 minutes Joe yelled out “I’m going to cum!” At which streams of cum shot out of his cock and landed on his chest. He kept Cumming and Cumming! One stream even hit me on the arm. I was so turned on by this that I licked my arm clean. After he finished Cumming he asked to see my cock. I told him that I didn’t want too. He asked why and I told him about me being only 4 inches. He still wanted to see it. I pulled out my cock and Joe’s eyes lit up. He then asked me to get naked. I did as he asked. Joe then said “ I would love to suck a cock like that” Before I could think I blurted out with “ok!!!” and before I knew it Joe had sat me down on the sofa and had his head buried between my legs. W OW!!! What a feeling. I felt like I had died and gone to Heaven. This was a feeling that I had longed for for all my life and now it was here! His mouth was so warm and wet. My cock standing at attention. I closed my eyes and savored the moment. Joes head bobbed up and down like a jack hammer. About 10 minutes later I yelled out “I’m going to cum!” Hearing this Joe worked my cock even faster. This guy was a sucking machine. My breathing became faster and faster. I sounded like a freight train at full speed. I blew streams upon streams of hot cum. This was the biggest load that I have ever shot to date. I kept Cumming and Cumming. When I was finished Joe looked up at me and swallowed it in one gulp. I sat there motionless for what felt like an eternity. When I came too we both hopped into the shower. Washing each other down and making out. Still horny I asked Joe If I could suck his cock. He said sure. I knelt down on my knees and put the head of his cock into my mouth. The head of his cock was so big I could barely fit it into my mouth but I managed. I was sliding my lips and tongue up and down his shaft in short rhythmic movements. I suck on his cock for about 25 minutes. I pulled his cock out of my mouth because it was breaking my jaw. Joe then said to jerk him off the rest of the way. I began stroking him and about 10 minutes later he yelled out “I’m going to cum again!” At this I began to jerk him off faster. Joe shot streams of hot cum all over my face and chest. I loved it all! I wiped the cum off my face with my hands and then licked it up. Joe licked my chest clean. That was the start of a friendship with benefits between Joe and I. We still meet now and then for occasional fun. The next time I write I’ll tell you about all the other kinky, wild and fetish filled adventures that Joe and I have has over the years. I hope you like this true story.

Hello! My name is John and i´m 17 years old and this is the story of how I fucked my mother. It was monday evening, I had just finnished my homework and decided to go to bed. Altough when I got to the bathroom I could here the shower, mom was taking a shower, altough the door to the bathroom were open so I peeked in. -Mom? I said. -Yes dear? -Is it ok if I brush my teeth while you are in the shower? -Of course it is dear. -Thanks! So I started brushing my teeths, but then mom asked: -John? Can you help me wash my back when you are done brushing your teeth? I almost swallowed the toothbrush because of the chocking question, but it would be great to see mom naked on the other hand. -Sure mom, I just got finnished. -Thanks dear. So I went over to the shower and removed the curtains, and there in front of me stood my mom completely naked! Her huge breasts staring right at me and her shaved cunt were clearly visible between her legs. And then she said something I will never forget... -Perhaps you should take your clothes off so you can come in here to, then you will be able to wash my back much better. My mind was racing with thoughts at this point. -Ok mom, I said and took of my clothes, I could see that mom peeked at my cock a couple of times. Then i went into the shower. It wasn´t much space in there, I was just some centimeters away from my moms naked body. Then she turned around and bent slightly forward showing her big beutiful ass and I also got a short glimpse of her brown asshole. Then I took the shower gel, put some in my hand and started washing moms back. She moaned from my touch and I started massaging her a little, she moaned even more and bent foward even more, clearly showing her slightly open asshole and her pussylips. I could feel how my cock started to come to life and I did my best to think of something else but soon I was standing with a full erection behind my mother that was bent over completely naked in front of me. Then the absolute worse thing happened... I accidently slipped a little and my cock sort of spanked my my mothers ass.I paniced thinking she would freak out but instead she said: -Well hello there big boy, did mama make you a little horny? Then shen reached back, grabbed my cock and started masturbating me. I gasped in pleasure. -Wow...you have really nice cock john, mom said and then turned around and started sucking like crazy on my cock, she sucked so hard that I thought my cock would fall of. Soon I could feel an orgasm buidling and I started exploding in my mom´s mouth, I shot globe after globe into her mouth. After I was finnished cumming my mom still was sucking my cock and a minute later I was rockhard again. Fuck me John, she told me and backed up against the wall. I lifted her legs up and she clasped them around me. Then she took my cock and directed it into her wet pussy, It was so tight that it almost hurt my cock but her pussyjuices and the water from the shower made it go all the way inside. I started pounding in and out like crazy and mom moaned loudly and screamed in pleasure. -Oh god! Yes fuck your mama hard! Oh yes It feels so good! HARDER! OH YEEES!! Mom started squirting in a fountain of pussyjuices and became even wetter. Then she knelt and started sucking my cock while fondling her own breasts. -I want you to put it in my ass, she said, I want to have analsex with you. She then turned around and once again bent forward showing of her huge beutiful ass and tight asshole. She fingered her ass a little then she took some KY from the shelf in the shower and put alot of it on my cock and then she put the bottle at the opening of her asshole and filled her ass with it. Then she took my cock and put it at her assentrance, I slowly pushed forward and could see how her tiny asshole opened up and her assmuscles swallowed the head of my cock. I pushed some more and slowly my cock dissapeared inside my moms asshole. Mom moaned and gasped in pleasure. -Oh yes put your cock in mama´s tiny little asshole! Yes don´t you like having analsex with mama? Oh god yes start pounding my little asshole! I started pulling out a little and when I was almost completely out I slammed all the way in again, then out and back in. I could feel how her assmuscles clasped around my cock as she started cumming and she became even tighter. Her asshole was so tight and soft and warm and wet, I watched as my cock dissapeared into my mothers asshole time after time. She came again and once again her assmuscles clasped around my rockhard cock and she became even more tight. Then I felt that familiar feeling... -Mom Im about to cum, I said. -Oh yes you can cum inside my ass. Yes, come deep inside your mama´s anal!!! It was more than I could take and started to shoot out my biggest cumshot ever deep inside my moms asshole. Then she turned around and started sucking my cock, and in a minute I was rockhard again. -Son... fuck my ass some more! Mom said...

" THE student " As a student I didn't have a lot of money. Neither did anyone. Apart from the trust fund kids, and there were a few of those at my uni, everyone was scrabbling for pennies. My poverty was becoming a big problem as the mid-term vacation rolled around and I went home with £50 to my name and considering getting a part time job. Back home during one of the vacations I met up with Mr. Newark. He was taking me out for dinner and we were going to go back to his to get reacquainted- payment free, as a one off, but I was getting dinner out of it- and have a few drinks. His wife and kids were visiting his mother-in-law in Scotland for a few days and I'd agreed to visit as over the years I'd become quite fond of him. I walked into the restaurant, a fancy little Italian in the next town, wearing a nice blue tea-dress with white spots on it. Mr. Newark was already sat down, but hiding behind his menu so I had to scan the tables to find him. He waved and I walked over. "Well, well, well, Elizabeth. You are looking lovely." He said as I sat down, blushing a little. He poured me a glass of red wine from the bottle in front of him. "You're looking very sexy in fact." "You look pretty good yourself." I replied, and he did. When we had started our arrangement a couple of years before I hadn't really found Mr. Newark attractive, but as I'd grown up and he'd shown me the ways of the world, that had changed. "And your breasts, Beth...." He began, I looked down at the three undone buttons at my chest which showed off some red lace from my bra. "I'd forgotten how much I missed them." I smiled. Over dinner Mr. Newark told me all about his new Nymphette, a new 18yr old in his A Level class called Sophie. She sounded a lot like me and a lot like Isabelle, the girl who had come before me. He showed me a photo and she had a similar look, tall, large breasts, brunette. "How many of us have there been, Sir?" I asked as we finished our main courses. He didn't correct my use of "Sir", I knew that his first name was Stephen, but I would never call him that. He paused and thought for a moment. "11 now. You were number 10. Heavens, I can't believe it has been as many as that." He drank from his wine class. "Jacqueline, the first one, she's 30 now." "And do you meet with all of them?" I said, finishing my last mouthful of mushroom pappardelle and putting my knife and fork neatly on the plate. He nodded. "Most of them, yes." I looked up and looked into his grey/green eyes, hidden behind thick-rimmed glasses. "And do you....?" I smirked. He smirked back. "For the most part." We skipped desert and tipsily hailed a cab back to his house. The house was in darkness, but as soon as we got into the front door we fell into the living room and onto the sofa where we started kissing and pulling off one anothers clothes. I was down to my bra, thong and stockings when Mr. Newark stopped to switch on a lamp. "I need to see you, Beth." He panted, standing in his boxer shorts, his large erection clear through the fabric. "It's no fun if I can't see you." I was breathless and spread eagled on the sofa. "Take that bra off so I can tit-fuck you." The sex was everything I remembered. We hadn't been together in six months but the old rhythms soon came back and Mr. Newark had me in every position, in every hole and finished the two hour session off by spunking on my face. As we laid side by side on the bedroom floor, covered in sweat, conversation inevitably came round to money and my lack of it. I hadn't paid anything towards dinner, that wasn't expected of me, but I couldn't have anyway. I was skint. Mr. Newark had always paid me for my time so that I could save for university, but now I was at university I was missing the money. Even the fact that I was all the way up north in Manchester, which was supposedly cheaper than my native London, wasn't much help to my over-stretched pocket. "I do know a man who's looking for a young girl in your neck of the woods." He said. My ears pricked up. "He's on the outskirts, in Salford." I had been thinking for the past six months that I could really use another Sugar Daddy, but I didn't know where to begin. I had even gone as far as to look at a website which specialised in older man/younger woman hook ups, but all of the men who had got in contact with me were offering laughable cash. "He had a student girl up there he was using, but she graduated last year." "I'd be very interested." I said, eagerly. "Can you put me in touch?" Back at uni a few weeks later, I was studying in my room when my mobile phone rang. I looked at the display. "Mr. Newark" it said. I answered. "Good news, Beth." He began. "I got in touch with my friend and sent him some pictures of you." I could just imagine the kind of pictures Mr. Newark had sent, considering the filth he'd taken of me over the years. "He absolutely loved them and wants to put an offer to you." "I'm listening." I said. "He's offering to pay you £500 a month," I grinned, that was a fortune, "for you to visit him three times a week. His wife lectures at Edinburgh University but only lives up there in the week, so he's got the house on week days and is looking for a young woman to help him out probably on Monday, Wednesday and Thursday evenings." I smiled. This sounded perfect. "Can I have his number?" I asked. "Of course, Beth." Mr. Newark said. "But I'm warning you he does like some pretty extreme things." My heart sank. "How extreme?" "Nothing crazy." Mr. Newark reassured me. "He doesn't want golden showers or anything...." He paused. "He likes what I believe they term 'grudge fucking'." I was puzzled. "What's that?" I said. "Rough sex." Mr. Newark said. "Very rough sex." I didn't know what to make of that, really. I took the man, Donald's, number, and sat pondering this 'grudge fucking'. I turned to my laptop and googled it. There wasn't much information on this phenomenon, but there were a few porn clips. I downloaded them and watched. The first one was just a few minutes long and involved a young girl, who within moments of the scene beginning, was bent over by a big, hairy older man, with no preamble and absolutely pounded. She was then pushed to her knees and her face was fucked by his big, ugly cock. He held her head and used it like she was the grimmest kind of prostitute. He then pulled out and wanked his cum onto her face and into her eyes. Ouch! The second clip was longer, but it was the same principle. The girl was fucked in every hole and smacked about while he did it- around the face, across the arse, and he finished in her arse while calling her a dirty whore and then pulling out and stuck his erupting cock into her mouth. I closed the laptop and sat silently. I was incredibly turned on. I had long suspected that there was something slightly wrong with me in that I was very turned on by the idea of rough sex, but this was on a new level. I spread my legs in my swivelling office chair and pulled my dampened thong aside. I was wet. I lathed a couple of fingers into myself and rubbed my clit. I remembered the girl getting smacked around the face as she sucked cock. I decided to ring Donald. He answered quickly, on the second ring. He had a gruff, Scottish accent. "Hello, this is Beth." I said. He chuckled. "Ah, Mr. Newark's girl!" He exclaimed. "I trust he told you what I was offering and what I wanted?" He was very bold, very confident. I agreed that he had. "Good! Can you come round tonight?" He asked. In less than 30 seconds we had cut to the chase. "Yes." I said. "Yes, of course." He gave me his address and I agreed to come to his house in less than three hours time. "Get a cab," he said, "I'll pay." Donald came out to meet me from the cab, and paid the driver. It was raining and a dark, February night in Salford. He was very tall, easily 6ft 3", about 50 and had a bristling strawberry blonde beard, which blended into a full head of wiry, ginger hair. He couldn't have looked more Scottish if he'd been wearing a kilt. As it was he was wearing jeans and a white shirt, which was undone at the throat, and a off-brown tweed jacket. In contrast to the first time I had been with Mr. Newark, I very much fancied Donald and told him I thought he was very handsome as we walked into the small terraced house. His bright blue eyes twinkled. "Ah, Beth," he said, "I bet you say that to all the lads!" He smiled. I liked him already. He took my coat. I was wearing a red dress underneath which flared at the hips, and high red heels. As he took my coat he brushed his big hands over my breasts and stopped to admire them. "These are lovely." I blushed. "Thank you." I said. He ushered me into the living room and told me to sit. "So Mr. Newark told you what I was offering?" I nodded. "And what I want?" I nodded. "Sort of." I began. He offered me a glass of whiskey and I took it. "He said you like..." I was suddenly shy in front of his handsome, sexy man. "...'Grudge fucking'?" I said, emphasising the quotation marks. "Aye." He said, leaning back into a chair opposite me. "I like it very rough." I nodded and gulped my whiskey. "How do you feel about that, Beth?" I finished my whiskey and he moved to pour me some more. "I like the idea." I said. "I like it a lot." Donald didn't sit down again, but instead went to a bookcase on the wall and pulled out a large, brown envelope. "That's the first month." He said. "I'll pay you every month on the fifteenth." He handed me the envelope. It was heavy with £20 notes. I tried to surpress my glee. "Finish your whiskey and come upstairs to the bedroom, first door on the left." I waited for five minutes, nervously. I finished my second whiskey and then got up and emptied some more of the bottle into my class as I heard him walk up the stairs and then into the bedroom. I finished my third, large, measure, and then, placing the money safely into my bag I walked nervously up the stairs. I knocked, gently on the door. Donald was lying on the bed, watching something on the TV, naked and stroking his already hard cock. I was shocked to see how large it was and looked from him to the television. It was a loud porn film and the girl on screen was getting destroyed. "Take your clothes off." Donald said, firmly. I knew now that he was in charge and I was frightened but excited. I quickly removed my clothes. "Do you want me... naked?" I asked tentatively. "Aye. Naked." He said, still stroking his hard penis. I stood before him, entirely naked. He moved forwards and used his right hand to feel my bald pussy. I was very wet. His body was incredibly sexy, he was hairy but not too hairy, and his penis was exquisite. Hanging beneath his hard cock were two big, brown balls and it was all framed by neatly trimmed pubic hair which matched the hair in his beard. "Turn around and bend over." He said. I turned and felt him standing behind me. I bend at the waist and he crouched slightly as he was so tall. I felt his large tool enter me and gasped. "Oh, that's a lovely tight fit." He groaned, as he began to thrust in and out of me. I moaned. "You like that do you?" He asked. I said that I did. He pulled a fistful of my hair from the back of my head. "Do you like that?" I groaned yes. He fucked harder. I felt his big balls smacking against me. "Get on the bed." He gasped, releasing my hair. I fell down on my back and he wasted no time in crouching over my face and pushing his cock down my throat. "You're my whore now." He said, moving his hips rhythmically. "I'm paying for you so you'll do whatever the fuck I want." I couldn't breathe as he obstructed my airway with his member. I concentrated on breathing through my nose. "I will never try and make you cum." He breathlessly gasped. "Never. That's not my job. If you cum that's because you're a slut and because cock in your cunt makes you cum. I don't care if you cum or not." I groaned around his tool. Already I needed to touch my hard clit. I reached down and rubbed it as he continued hitting my tonsils with every stroke. "You're just three holes and a big pair of jugs to me, cunt, mouth and arsehole and massive fucking tits. I will cum on your face, on your tits, in your cunt, up your arse, down your throat. I don't care if you fuck other men but you'll be so fucking sore seeing me three times a week you won't want to." I rubbed harder at my pussy. "Mr. Newark told me you're a slut. I'm going to treat you like one." With that I made myself cum and moaned. He pulled his cock from my throat. "Get your knees behind your ears." With my knees back by my head I could see in the mirror that I looked just like tits and cunt. The porno was still playing out on the TV and the girl on screen was getting stretched out by two cocks, one in her pussy and one in her arse. "One day I might get a mate round to do that to you." Donald said, fisting his sticky cock and pushing it into my cunt. He grabbed at my tits and proceeded to fuck me harder than I'd ever been fucked in my life. I thought seriously that he might break my back, he slammed me so hard with every thrust. I screamed out. His big hands on my tits threatened to rip them off my chest and my pussy contracted around him as he repeatedly slammed my G spot. Soon I was cumming and there was no hiding it. My cunt physically spasmed and he slapped me around the face as I came. "Whore. Whore cumming around my cock." I was still cumming. He hit me again. "Dirty fucking whore." He pulled out and effortlessly flipped me over onto my front. He spanked me across the arse, but not the gentle spank I'd been used to from former lovers, but a real smack which threatened to leave a bruise. He did it again. I cried out in pain. He pulled my head up by the hair and smashed it back down on the bed. "You're not here to cum." He said, smacking my arse again. "You're here to take it." He pushed into my wet, slippery snatch from behind and I moaned. "Take it." He said, grabbing my hips. I took it and he hit my cervix with every slam into me. "Am I hurting you?" He asked. I didn't answer. He grabbed my hair. "I asked you a question, whore." "Yes." I gasped. "No, I'm fucking not." He slammed harder and smacked my arse again. "You're enjoying this too much." He panted. I yelled again as I felt my G spot slammed. His balls hit my pussy from underneath and the vibrations made me clit start to tingle. "This cunt just cums from having a cock inside it." He continued slamming and I knew I would cum again quickly like this, especially with the constant filth he was spouting. "I can feel you cumming again." He said, slapping my bum cheeks, which felt on fire, now. I came around him like a ton of bricks. "I can see there's only one way to stop you cumming, whore." He withdrew and pushed me back onto my back. He pushed my legs up and pushed into me again. "Getting this cock nice and wet." He said. Then he pulled out and with no warning and no lube, just pushed his huge piece of meat straight into arse. I had never felt pain like it. I had had anal sex in the past, but always with at least some spit to ease the way. I screamed, this time with genuine and burning agony. He laughed as his balls hit my arse cheeks. "Not cumming now, are we?" He proceeded to absolutely destroy my tiny little arsehole, slamming into it and pulling at my tits as he did so. I sobbed in pain and tears fell from my eyes and into my hair. "Cry for me." He laughed. "Cry for Donald." He slapped me around the face and I wept harder. It hurt so much. "Oh it feels so good in here for me." He smirked, banging in and out. "Lovely and tight." He pushed three, thick fingers into my neglected cunt and I moaned a little, some pleasure in the midst of the pain. "I'm not touching that fucking clit," he said, "but I'll give you this." He thrusted the fingers in time with his cock in my arse and I began to feel less pain. "You'll enjoy this in the end, my girl," he gasped, "you'll be begging for it. I couldn't imagine a time when I would ever be begging for this 9", thick tool to be pushed into my arse with no lube, but I was loosening now and it was beginning to feel, if not nice, less uncomfortable. He slapped my face. "You'll be begging for it." After what seemed like hours of arse-fucking, but was probably less than ten minutes, he pulled out and pushed his cock straight into my mouth. It tasted earthy and made me gag. He laughed. He only fucked my throat for a few seconds before pulling out and moving back. He smacked me hard across the tits and I yelled out. He slapped my face. I yelled again. "Stand up." He demanded. I staggered to my feet and he pushed me against the wall. He picked up a belt from the chest of drawers to his side and smacked me across the thighs with it. The pain was so acute I screamed. "Bend over the bed so I can spank you with this." He said. I was in genuine pain by now, but knew I was his to do with as he pleased. I bent over so my arse was high and my head was low. He hit my arse cheeks with the belt and strangely, my pussy dampened again, although I couldn't tell you why. Maybe it was the degradation. Maybe something in me longed for this. I moaned, rather than yelled and Donald registered the difference. "You fucking like that." He lashed me again and my pussy registered it. "You fucking like it this rough." He proceeded to really spank me in earnest and my pussy creamed beneath me. "Rub that clit while I do it." He said. I reached beneath me and frigged myself. His spanks and my frigging were in time with one another and I moaned out. "I've never been this fucking turned on." I said, muffled by the bed covers. It was the first time I had spoken for any length since we had begun. I rubbed my pussy harder. "What was that, Whore?" Donald asked. I lifted my head so my words could be heard better. "I said I've never been this fucking turned on." I spat. And with that my pussy came and I yelled out in ecstasy. After that Donald flipped me on my back and straddled my chest. He pointed at his balls, lifting his cock so they were suspended above my mouth. "See how big they are?" He asked. I was in a daze now, of pain and orgasms, my skin stinging and my arse and pussy stretched out beyond anything I'd felt before. He didn't wait for an answer. "That's the biggest load of my fucking life waiting to be plastered all over my new whore." He wanked his cock furiously and I stuck out my tongue and licked his heavy testicles. "Get on your knees on the floor." I scooted onto the floor and he stood in front of me, wanking his big cock. "Talk to me." He said. I didn't know what he wanted me to say, but I decided that he would want to hear how good he was to cum. "I've never been so well fucked," I began, "Your cock is so big the second it's in my cunt I can't help but cum." He groaned and wanked harder. I took his balls in my hand and tugged them. "I fucking loved it up my arse." I lied. "It hurt so much but it felt so good. And I loved being spanked with your belt." That at least was true. "Call me Daddy." He demanded, his hand now just a blur. I recoiled at that, it was a bit twisted, but I did it. "I loved being spanked with your belt, Daddy." I said. He moaned. "My daughter is a fucking slut just like you." He breathed, his cockhead purple and on the verge of exploding. "And I fuck girls like you because I can't fuck her." Precum gathered at his cum-hole. This explained his obsession with grudge fucking young girls. "She's a fucking whore and I imagine fucking her arse and fucking her face," his fist gathered pace, "She's got big fucking tits like you and she shaves her tight little cunt like you and I've heard her getting beaten with a belt by her son-of-a-bitch boyfriend," He was seconds away from cumming, "And from now on I'm going to call you by her name. I'm going to cum on your slutty little face, Chloe!" he exclaimed. And then he did. Check it out! crucru1234 will post your message to my 68k twitter followers for $5 on #Fiverr https://www.fiverr.com/s/7xovrt

Petra: I couldn’t believe it. Four days later he was back again. I let him in, of course—with four million dollars on the line, how could I not? And besides, he was only human…I knew how hard it was for guys to go without getting off. I mean…well, I’d been struggling a little myself. Not that I’d ever admit it, of course. No, as far as my brother was concerned, I was flying through this without effort. But with every day it was getting more and more difficult, and the temptation to just rub my legs together in just the right way, to slip a finger or two under the waistline of panties… But I had to stay strong. The amount of money on the line was truly ridiculous, and all I had to do was withhold from pleasuring myself. For two million dollars, I’d be willing to do anything. Including, it seemed, jerking off my brother. Like I said, I understood his urges. I’d managed to hold back so far, but realistically…I didn’t know how much longer I could continue to ignore my needs. I let him in, sat him on my bed, and pulled out another pair of gloves. After Mason DeGraves had made us the offer, I’d tried to cover every possibility—I hadn’t told Craig, but I was prepared for him to urgently need my attention in my room, or at school…I’d even carefully hidden a kit in the family car, in case we went away somewhere and hormones struck. I figured if I told him, he’d take it as an invitation, and I really didn’t want this to be anything more than a last resort. And after last time, I’d added something else to the kit as well. “A condom?” Craig asked, a sad look upon his face. “Seriously?” I replied, one eyebrow raised, and he saw what I was getting at and shut up immediately. He pulled his pants down, his cock came into view, and I rolled the condom on, lubed it up, and began pumping. His instructions had been pretty basic, but I remembered exactly what he liked. I knew the condom would reduce sensitivity, but compared to…well, it was worth a bit of extra effort. As I stroked him, I tried to think of something else. I really didn’t want to focus on the cock in my hand, or the fact that it was the first member I’d touched since my ex and I broke up… Here’s the thing. I don’t masturbate an excessive amount—maybe once or twice a week? I don’t really keep count. I don’t get particularly horny when I’m single…but when I’m with a guy, it’s a whole other story. Again, I’d never tell Craig this, but I find cocks to be super hot. It’s something about the look of them, the touch of them, the taste of them…I just like cock. I’m straight as they come—normally, my proclivities wouldn’t be a bad thing, but the longer my hand was wrapped around Craig’s, the harder it was to ignore that what I was doing was pretty much one of my favorite things. And the more I thought about the cock in my hand, the more turned on I got. God damn it, I never thought that “liking cock” would be something that could come back to bite me in the ass…but of course, I never expected to be forced into touching my brother’s. I’d been shocked, last time, when he’d…y’know…but again, the act is sort of a turn-on for me. I love cock-worship videos, and my favorites are always the ones where the girl got a load blown all over her face. My last boyfriend had enjoyed it just as much as I had, and in the last few months, I’d even considered paying him a visit, just for old time’s sake. If I was able to masturbate, I’m sure I’d have easily been able to get the whole thing out of my system. But 14 days had really started to take their hold on me—I’d hoped it would just go away after a while, but it had kept building and building and building, and now just the simple fact that there was a cock in my hand was starting to turn me on in itself. I felt like a pervert, some kind of sick fuck who was actually enjoying getting her brother off. At the same time, a small part of me couldn’t help but reason “Hey, if you have to do it anyway, you might as well get some pleasure out of it…” The thoughts wouldn’t stop racing through my mind—I was conflicted and aroused and angry at myself, and it wasn’t until I realized that Craig had been talking to me for a while that I snapped out of it. “Petra?” he was saying, and I looked at him in a weird, guilty shock. He’d been so much more assertive lately…just to add to the humiliation I was feeling, I even managed to find that to be a turn-on. “Yeah?” I said, acting as aloof and annoyed as possible. “I said slow down. Pay attention, would you?” Two weeks ago, I would have snapped at him, told him I didn’t have to keep going at all. But something indefinable had changed in our dynamic, and all I did was nod, apologize, and turn my efforts back into getting him off. “The sooner I get him off, the sooner I can get him out of here” I told myself, but a part of me didn’t want him gone. Some horrible part of me was enjoying this. What the hell was wrong with me? Pay attention, I told myself, and I began using both my hands. I used the best techniques I knew—one hand played with his balls while the other stroked him. My lube-coated hands were being used to great effect…and the more attention I paid to his hardness, the more I realized I was getting turned on by it. This would be so much easier if I just used my mouth, I told myself, before mentally swatting the stray thought away and trying to pretend that the cock in front of me didn’t belong to my brother. But it does, a voice said, and I silenced that one as quickly as possible. That was certainly something I wanted to think about as little as possible. Before long, my brother was gently thrusting forward, and soon after that I saw the condom filling up with his spunk. It didn’t look like nearly as much as last week, when it had managed to coat the entirety of my face. Gross, I thought, but without the conviction that I felt the thought deserved. “Thanks,” Craig said dismissively, tying the condom off and pulled his pants back up. “No worries,” I replied, pulling off the gloves and throwing them out. There was an awkward pause, and he began to leave. He was almost completely gone before I said anything. “Wait!” I cried out, and Craig poked his head back into the room. “What’s up?” “I…” Another long pause ensued, and I could tell he was getting tired. “I…was wondering if…” Again, there was a silence, but as Craig’s eyes widened, I knew he had realized what I was getting at. “For real?” he said, and I just nodded, my cheeks beet-red. “But I thought girls…” “Yeah,” I replied. “Normally we don’t. It’s just that…” Again, I didn’t have to finish the sentence. I think Craig realized how much it had cost me, silently confessing that jerking him off had turned me on, and so he didn’t ask any follow-up questions, or push the point any further. But I saw a slight swagger to his step as he re-entered the room, and once more sat next to me on the bed. We just sat there, two blushing siblings, until I threw him a pair of gloves. “Oh, I don’t mind.” “I do,” I insisted. “Put them on.” After he had, we continued to avoid eye-contact, until I glanced at the clock and saw that it was almost 2am. If I didn’t start things now, we could be here all night, and I had a busy day the next morning. With an orgasm to prevent sex taking over my brain the whole time, it could be a productive day—provided I got to sleep sooner rather than later. “Okay,” I said, trying to act as professionally as possible. It had worked to keep this as un-weird as possible so far, it could work now. “I’m going to take my pants off—have you ever done anything like this before?” “No,” he said, but without any awkwardness. Good. He’d obviously taken my lead. I sort of wished he wouldn’t stare at me so intently, but it was probably better than the alternative. “That’s fine,” I said matter-of-factly. “I’ll talk you through it. Now turn around while I undress.” A few seconds later, I sat in front of my younger brother naked from the waist down. “Okay,” I said. “I’m already quite wet, but a bit of lube wouldn’t go amiss. Yes, that’s enough. Good. Now, take two fingers, and slowly start drawing little circles around my clit. No, lower than that. Lower. Waay lower…here, look where I’m pointing. Yes, that’s—oh, wow. Yes, that’s the spot. Good. Now, normally I’d just do that for a while, but…oh f—…yes, keep doing that. Mmm, yes. Yes. “Okay, now, uh, take your other hand, and just use one finger for now. No, don’t just—don’t just stick it in. Jesus, Craig. Play with my lips. Run a finger up and down, and they’ll open up like a flower. Once they have, you can…oh yes, that’s it. Yes…slower. Oh, fuck. Sorry, pardon my—oh fuck. Where did you learn to do that??” I looked down at my brother in shock. He’d gone a bit fast at first, but suddenly it was as my virgin brother had been replaced with a natural Casanova. Without needing instruction, he’d begun fucking me with one finger, and as he looked up at me with a grin, he slipped a second finger inside me, his other hand circling my clit the whole while. I was wetter than I could ever remember being, and as he started steadily pumping two fingers in and out, my eyes rolled back and I could feel my juices start to gush. “Oh Jesus, Craig! Oh fuck, yes, just like that—oh yes, keep going. Oh pleeease, yes, fuck me. Oh, fuck me fuck me fuck me fuck me fuck me.” My hips started uncontrollably thrusting, raising my bare ass off the bed. My brother was a fucking pro—his gloved fingers felt amazing inside of me, and as if he’d read my mind, he’d started to slowly increase the pressure on my clit, drumming his fingers slightly as he did. My whole body felt like it was throbbing, and the pleasure coursing through me was insane. “Fuck! Oh yes, Craig, fuck! Please! Don’t stop! Oh fuuuuuuck.” Too late, I realized how loud I was being, and as my orgasm washed over me, I crammed an entire fist inside my mouth, just to prevent myself from screaming out with pleasure. Since I’d first discovered self-pleasure, I hadn’t gone this long without cumming, and it was incredible. Wave after wave of pleasure crashed across my body, and I felt dehydrated from all the juices I’d pumped out onto my bed. “Fuck,” I said, after a few minutes had passed and the golden glow had begun to fade. “Fucking hell, Craig.” “Was that good?” he asked, a hint of nervousness present in his voice. “Brother,” I replied, “that was amazing. Fuck. Pardon my language, but…” “It’s fine,” he laughed. “I’m just glad I could repay you.” “Uh huh,” I said languidly. Sleep was beginning to wash over me. “Thanks, Craig.” “No worries,” he said, taking off the gloves and throwing them into the trash. “I’m going to be honest, it’s going to be a challenge, preventing myself from…y’know. After that.” “It’s okay,” I said with a yawn. “If the need strikes, you know where I am…” I was asleep before I realized what I’d offered, but fortunately my earlier efforts had been enough to satisfy Craig, and I slept the rest of the night uninterrupted. * * * The next day, when I got home, I was surprised to discover Mason DeGraves waiting outside the house, in a car that looked like it cost more than my Dad had made in a lifetime working at the bank. “Lord DeGraves,” I said when he opened the car door to greet me. “Get in,” he said, and I felt like it would be a bad idea to disobey him. He was sprawled out on the back seat—driving the car was a woman who rivaled his maid for sheer attractiveness. She was sitting down, so it was hard to tell, but I’d guess that she was more than six foot tall—an Amazon of a woman. No, not an Amazon—a Valkyrie. She had long, blonde hair, and was wearing an erotic parody of a chauffeur’s outfit. It was red and black, with a jacket that highlighted her incredibly impressive cleavage. It was topped off with a small hat, but as I got in, I noticed her bare legs. That made me look closer, and as I peered over the divider, I could see that she didn’t seem to be wearing anything on her bottom half. Lord DeGraves must have seen my look of shock, because he waved it off casually with an explanation that he was offering her six hundred thousand to drive him around for the next three weeks. “I told her she could wear whatever she liked for two hundred thousand, or an outfit of my choice for six. She decided the four hundred grand was worth a bit of discomfort…and you are uncomfortable, aren’t you, Lyria?” The driver—Lyria, presumably—didn’t respond, but when I looked closer, I saw that she was twitching slightly in her seat. She kept shifting her weight in a way that caused her legs to rub together, and I swear her hand looked like it wanted nothing more than to dip between her legs…but when she noticed me looking at her, Lyria straightened up and tried to stay as still as possible. The old man offered me a drink…and even though I was underage, I decided to take him up on it. A part of me was hoping that I could turn this into some kind of blackmail material…but mostly I just wanted a drink. “Now, Petra” his Lordship said, smiling as I made a face at the taste of the whisky. I’d sneaked a drink a few times before, but this was…different. Smoother, somehow. I suppose that’s the difference between cheap and expensive alcohol I thought, before taking another sip and turning my attention back to Lord DeGraves. “How’s the experiment been going so far?” “Good,” I replied coolly. I had no intention of lying to Lord DeGraves—the threat he’d delivered at our last meeting had really stuck in my mind—but I wasn’t going to volunteer any information, either. In fact, I’d made some careful decisions so far, ensuring that I could be totally honest and still keep DeGraves completely in the dark. “Good?” he said, that ever-present leer on his face. “Come, now, surely there’s something to report.” “I haven’t touched my brother,” I said, trying to keep my face as blank as possible. “And he hasn’t touched me.” “Ah,” he replied with a grin. “So you’ve pleasured yourself, and I get to keep my money?” “Nope,” I said, and that seemed to shut him up. He stared at me suspiciously, his eyes narrow, his tongue darting across his lips. “Let me get this straight,” he asked, and I prayed that he wouldn’t ask if we’d gotten off in the 15 days since this ordeal had begun. “You haven’t touched your brother sexually, and he hasn’t touched you.” “Correct,” I answered, in what was technically complete honesty. “Nothing of his has come into contact with you?” “Nope,” I instantly replied, and immediately regretted the word slipping out of my mouth. I’d forgotten about the culmination of our first time “helping each other out”—Craig had cum, completely by accident, all over my face. No matter how you spun that, it was instantly apparent to me that I’d lied. In those few seconds, I faced a difficult choice—should I come clean? Technically I hadn’t broken our agreement—the papers we’d signed simply dealt with masturbation, a promise not to orgasm by any means other than each other. They’d said nothing about keeping the old man up-to-date. But Lord DeGraves had warned me not to lie, and I had. If I came clean, perhaps he’d be generous…of course, what was the worst he could do? If I came clean, I’d be forced to tell him the whole story, a prospect I didn’t relish. I may have been living the old man’s sick fantasy, but that didn’t mean I had to share the details with him. I made a quick decision to keep quiet. Admitting to a lie wouldn’t help me, and would lead to this creepy, leering old man knowing far more about my nighttime activities than he had to. No one knew what Craig and I had done, and I wanted to keep it that way. No one ever had to know. To my credit, I don’t think anyone who saw me in that moment would have known what had just gone through my head. Lord DeGraves seemed satisfied, and allowed me to exit his car without any further questions. Before I could walk inside, however, he called me over to the window, and as I leaned in I saw his driver’s hand twitching again, slowly trying to make its way between her legs. “You wouldn’t lie to me, would you Petra?” “No,” I replied, and his lips curled with glee. “Because if you lied to me…” His hand shot out and grabbed my face, so quickly I couldn’t react. He held my jaw in a vice-like grip, and leaned in close. “…I’d have to make your life much, much more difficult.” My eyes widened in shock as his face contorted into an evil visage—I swear I saw flames flickering in the depths of his pupils, and his forked tongue flicked into my ear, dripping poison. His wrinkles were so pronounced, a face full of mountains and valleys—people starved in those valleys, and those who tried to climb the mountains were punished, thrown to the vultures, pecked to death while still falling…always falling. His nostrils flared, so wide that I could feel myself being sucked into them, hairy black holes in the centre of his face. His big, bushy eyebrows were covered with the tiniest women I’d ever seen, busty, naked and oiled, each one frantically humping a follicle of his eyebrow-hair, desperately needing to get off, but utterly unable to. And his teeth—they were yellow, crawling with mites, and the mites turned to look at me as I fell into his mouth, my limbs sucked off by the force of his nostrils. As Mason DeGraves consumed me, I could feel the poison he’d left dripping directly into my brain, rewiring my thoughts, feeding on the perversity that was already growing. I tried to scream, but the ball-gag in my mouth prevented me from being able to do anything—I was entirely at his command, DeGrave’s slave to use as he liked—I’d wronged him, and now I belonged to him… “We wouldn’t want that now, would we?” his Lordship asked, a mild grin on his face. I blinked in confusion—the vision cleared, and I was standing on the sidewalk outside my house. I’d just been asked a question. “No, sir,” I answered, slightly stunned by the images that had just popped into my head as he spoke. “Do keep me updated,” DeGraves said, and with a gesture the window closed, and the limo drove off. I stood outside my house for a long time, rubbing my cheeks—they were slightly sore, as if someone had been holding my face. But there was no one there…I hadn’t seen anyone since I’d finished work. After a while I shrugged it off and went inside, I felt lightheaded, and slightly uneasy, but I passed that off as the result of my busy day, and tried not to think about it. --- Support my writing and get more stories at http://patreon.com/pan

Danny called Steve in a panic which wasnt entirely unusual since Danny always seemed to be on "high alert". This time, it might be justified however. Rachel was in the hospital with appendicitis. Step-Stan was out of town on business and Gracie had called her Dad because she knew something was wrong with Rachel. When Danny got to the house to investigate, it was obvious Rachel was having problems so they had rushed her to the emergency room. Turns out, she would need to have to have an emergency appendectomy. The other problem was that Rachel had the baby, Gracie, and Lucy who had apparently come over for a sleepover. The nanny had been able to take the baby. However, she wasn't prepared to take on two little girls, as well, so Steve and Catherine showed up at the hospital to find Danny trying to figure out what to do with the girls so he could stay with Rachel. She was being prepped for surgery and he had the girls to deal with. Danny was getting ready to call Lucy's mom to see if she could pick her up….thus spoiling Gracie's much anticipated slumber party…. when Catherine stepped in. "How about if we take the girls to our house? We can still do the slumber party and you can be here for Rachel?" Steve looked at her as if she was crazy. Danny looked relieved so she smiled sweetly up at Steve. Grace turned to him with the same look on her innocent little face. A slumber party with pre-teen girls? Seriously? What the hell? Of course he couldn't resist "the look". He had learned this look well. Between Mary, Catherine, and even sweet Gracie, he was convinced thatall women had this same "look" that they pulled out when they wanted their way. All men…..even Super SEAL…..were toast when it came to the look. He had no choice but to give in. He looked at Danny and caved, "Sure, buddy. We'd be happy to take them. You stay with Rachel and we'll take the girls home with us. They can go swimming tomorrow and you can pick them up whenever you're ready." Danny looked unbelievably relieved, "Thanks, babe. I appreciate it. I'd hate to send them home since Grace and Lucy were really looking forward to this!" Steve still wasn't convinced, but he and Catherine corralled the girls into his truck and got them back to the McGarrett house without incident. The girls chattered the entire way home and Steve wondered….again…. what he had gotten himself into. The couple of times he'd looked at Catherine, she had only smiled sweetly at him as if everything was going to be okay. He wasn't so sure. The girls sprinted out of the truck leaving Steve to get their overnight bags into the house. As he walked in, he found Catherine already taking charge. "Alright, girls, you're going to sleep in Mary's bedroom. Gracie, you've slept in there before, so you can show Lucy where it's at. Okay?" Grace and Lucy smiled at her eagerly. "Okay, get your bags upstairs and then we'll make some popcorn and see if we can find a good chick flick to watch! Then we can watch Uncle Steve squirm at all the mushiness in the movie." Catherine said excitedly as the girls giggled and Steve rolled his eyes. As they ran upstairs with their bags, Catherine turned and walked to Steve. She put her arms around his neck and kissed him soundly on the mouth. "Have I told you lately how much I love you?" Steve kissed her back. But seriously? A chick flick? Could this night get any worse? The horror was written all over Steve's face. As the girls scampered upstairs talking ninety miles a minute, Catherine smiled up at him, "Take a deep breath, Commander. They're just two little girls. It's all going to be okay." Steve wasn't so sure. "I don't know, Cath. I don't know if this was a good idea." He was totally out of his element and Catherine knew it. It was completely adorable seeing him so flustered. She smiled sweetly at him, "I promise, you will be just fine." She leaned up to kiss him again, "I'll make it up to you later. I promise." Steve reached down to grab her backside. "I'll hold you to that, Lieutenant." Steve looked up to find Grace and Lucy watching them from the stairs. He quickly let go of Catherine's ass…..Perfect as it was. "Okay. Who's ready for some popcorn?" he croaked out. Steve worked on getting the popcorn while Catherine started looking through the movies to find something appropriate for 12 year olds. When he returned with the popcorn a few minutes later, he found them watching one of those awards shows rather than a movie. They were both in a tizzy over the fact that a group called "One Direction" was going to be on at any minute. Their pillows were sprawled out on the floor in front of the tv as they waited for the elusive group to make an appearance. He settled down on the couch with Catherine having entirely no idea what was to come. Had he known, he might have just stayed with Danny and let Catherine bring the girls home by herself. Or at least put in some ear plugs. But who knew? One Direction took the stage and he could have sworn he went deaf within 10 seconds. Steve had witnessed bombings, endless gunfire, and all sorts of other assaults, but they had nothing on two pre-teen girls screaming for their favorite group. Good Lord, the sound was deafening! Then he looked at Gracie. She was growing up before their eyes…..and even though the sound barrier had just been broken in his living room, he couldn't help but smile. She was so beautiful and growing up too fast. Where was the time going? In this moment, he could totally understand why Danny had a heart attack every time anything happened to show how Grace was growing up. He looked down at Catherine who was also smiling. She looked up at him. "Gosh, this brings back memories." She said. "Memories of what?" "My friends and I were all CRAZY over New Kids on the Block back in the day." Steve's eyebrows quirked up. "Seriously?" Catherine laughed. "Oh yeah! I was a total "blockhead". We loved them. You could ask my dad because I'm sure his ears were ringing after every tv appearance they had. We went crazy." She laughed at the memory. Steve suddenly felt himself soften even more as he tried to picture a young Catherine acting like Gracie at the moment. Before long the group had finished their song and left the stage leaving the girls chattering about who was the "cutest"….and who had the "best hair", etc. Steve was amazed that they could all talk at the same time and still understand each other. As long as he lived, he would never understand teenage girls. They eventually put in a movie that Grace said was one of her favorites called "When In Rome".Yep, definitely a chick flick, Steve thought to himself. He tried to get out of watching it by going into his den to "do some work". That was until three pairs of eyes looked at him pleadingly to stay with them. Gracie, Lucy, .and yes, even Catherine. Dang these females and their looks! As if the looks weren't bad enough, Gracie and Lucy decided to tag team him with begging. As he got up from the couch to leave, Grace stood up and grabbed one of his hands, "Please stay with us, Uncle Steve. Danno always watches with us," she pleaded with her big brown eyes.Well, he couldn't be outdone by Danno, that's for sure, he reasoned. Lucy followed suit grabbing the other hand and looking up at him with her equally big blue eyes, "Please stay and watch with us. You'll like this one," she smiled adoringly up at him. He doubted he would like it, but he was utterly powerless to say no. He looked to Catherine for some moral support, but instead, she patted the couch beside her as if motioning for him to return. He let out a resigned sigh and sat back down beside her. Then Gracie settled in beside Catherine and Lucy settled in beside him. And they watched the movie. When the movie was finished a couple of hours later, both girls had fallen asleep. Steve carried them one at a time up to Mary's bedroom and put them in bed. After getting them both tucked in, he turned to leave the room to find Catherine standing in the doorway smiling softly at him. When he reached the door, she leaned up to kiss him. "You're really good at this, you know?" "What?" Steve asked. "Putting the girls to bed without waking them up. It's amazing how gentle you can be when you want to." Without missing a beat, Steve picked Catherine up into his arms and kissed her sweetly on the mouth. "Now it's time for me to put you to bed." He smiled at her seductively. Catherine chuckled and put a finger to her mouth. "Shhhhh. As long as we are quiet." He walked down the hallway to their bedroom before quietly shutting the door and praying they would have some time together without waking the sleeping beauties down the hall.

Hermione went to find her regular compartment in the Hogwarts waited for Harry and Ron to arrive at the they arrived, they told her about what happened at the Quidditch World Cup. "I know, I heard the Dark Mark was cast wasn't it?" she asked. "How do you know?" Ron asked. "I get the daily prophet," she explained. "At a muggle home?" "Yeah" she said slowly. "I get it too, you know," Harry said. "Oh, OK," Ron let the matter drop. After the sorting, Dumbledore announced the Triwizard Tournament and introduced the participating schools, Durmstrang Institute and Beauxbatons Academy of Magic. *Tell Weasley to shut his mouth or he'll let the flies in* Theo said sarcastically. *He's surprised that Krum is still at school* Hermione replied. *VICTOR KRUM IS IN HERE!?* Theo shouted in their minds. *YES! NOW TALK SOFTER!* Hermione shouted angrily while massaging her brain. "Are you all right, Hermione?" Harry asked, concerned. "Just a small headache," she replied as Theo answered,*OK* in a small voice. When the Goblet of Fire was ready to make its decision, Dumbledore was going to announce the champions for each school. "The champion for Durmstrang," he said,"will be Victor Krum." When the cheering and applause stopped, Dumbledore continued, "The champion for Beauxbatons is Fleur Delacour!" "The Hogwarts champion," he called, "is Cedric Diggory." There was a loud applause for Cedric was a popular boy. The Hufflepuffs' cheering were the loudest. Suddenly, the Goblet of Fire shot up red fire again and a piece of paper flew up. Instinctively, Dumbledore reached for it and stared at it for a long time. He called out a name, "Harry Potter" Hermione was stunned. He couldn't have put his name in it, could he? *I don't know, sis,* said a voice. *Oops. I must've let my thoughts through,* she thought. *Exactly,* said Theo. *Do you think he put his name in there or get a seventh year to do it?* she asked. *I don't know him well so I can't assume,* he thought. *I doubt he did because he told me many times when he was sure none else is listening that he wish he could be a normal wizard for once instead of being the 'Saviour of the Wizarding World',* she thought to her twin. *Maybe he didn't put it in,* Theo thought. *What if someone put it in there to kill him?* asked Hermione. *Possible,* said Theo. Hermione and Rosella were in the RoR, waiting for their twin brothers. "Finally!" said Rosella. "Guess what?" said Hermione. "What?" asked Theo. "Ron has been ignoring Harry due to jealousy," said Rosella. "Exactly," said Hermione. "No bloody way," exclaimed Anderson. "Yes," said Hermione. "I've seen it coming," said Theo. "What do you mean?" asked Anderson. "It's obvious, isn't it?" said Theo. "What's obvious?" asked Anderson impatiently. "What he bloody means is that Ron only befriended Harry to try get some part of his fame!" finished an annoyed Hermione. "Yes!" said Theo, "Thats what I mean!" "Well, if that…no, it's not obvious," said Anderson. "Seriously?" asked Rosella, "It's more than obvious, you thickheaded idiot!" "No, it's -" "Yes, it is!" Theo, Hermione and Rosella shouted. "But, how?" "Weasley always say that he's always in his brothers' shadow. It seems as if he wants sympathy. So he thinks that being friends with the Harry Potter will probably get him to be noticed," explained Rosella. "Oh, okay," said Anderson. It was the day of the Yule Ball. Hermione was getting ready for it about three hours early. *Who are you going with?* asked Theo. *Viktor Krum,* she answered. *You're going with Viktor Krum?!* *Yes,* she said. *But he might break your heart!* he said. *Like you broke Tracey Davies'?* *She was starting to get clingy and your my sister! My twin sister at that!* *Like that makes any difference,* she stated,*Anyway, who you're going with?* *Daphne Greengrass,* said Theo. *I don't like her,* said Hermione. *Why?* asked Theo. *Because she's just those type of girls that gets on other girls' nerves,* said Hermione. *I'm still going with her!* said Theo. *Then, I'm still going with Viktor,* said Hermione. *Fine! You can go with him,* he said. *I didn't ask for your permission,* she said. When she came to the Yule Ball, she heard gasps and whispers. When she looked around, she saw many people gaping at her. During the dance, she and Viktor had a marvellous time. She saw Theo dancing with Daphne Greengrass. They seemed to be having a wonderful time. When the first two songs finished, Viktor grabbed some drinks. She saw Harry and Ron sitting at a table staring at the dancers and went over to them. After she had an argument with Ron, she ran to the common room. *Are you okay, 'Mione?" asked Theo, *I saw your argument with Weasley.* *I'm fine,* she replied. *Once you're up to it, go to the RoR," he said. *I'm going now,* she said. *All right,* he said. "Are you all right?" asked Theo. "Not really," she admitted. "I realised that I haven't dance with you as brother sister," he said. "But there's no music," she stated. "I want music," he stated. Music began to play in the room. He held out his hand and she grabbed it. "I wish we could have done this," she said. "Me too," he said. "I wish we didn't have to miss 12 years of our lives," she said. "Everyone in our family does," he said. It was late in the night and she was just staring at the sketchpad where there was a drawing of her, Harry and Ron. She suddenly heard footsteps going to the common room from the boys' dormitories. "Who's there?" she asked. "It's us, Seamus and Dean, Hermione," said the figure. "Oh," she said. "What are you doing here, Hermione?" asked Seamus. "I could ask the same with you," she stated. "You first," he said. "I couldn't sleep after the argument with Ron," said Hermione. "We couldn't sleep either," said Dean. "What was the argument about?" asked Seamus in his thick Irish accent. "You know my date to the ball was Viktor Krum, right?" she said. They both nodded. "After a few songs, Viktor went to grab some drinks. I went over to Harry and Ron's table. Ron started to tell me off about how I was 'fraternising with the enemy' and that I will most probably help him in the tournament. That set me off because what has he been doing all this time? He's been ignoring Harry! He ruined tonight for me!" she said, tears threatening to fall. "How did he ruin it?" Seamus asked tactlessly. Dean nudged him in the ribs. "Tonight was supposed to be the night where I don't have a care in the world. I don't have to be Hermione 'Bookworm' Granger. I don't have to be the girl everyone expects me to be." "Instead, I can just be Hermione Granger, a regular schoolgirl wanting to have fun. A girl without a care in the world. Without worrying about breaking the rules or anything. Just be me, a carefree girl." she said, a tear going down. "But he, Ronald Bilius Weasley, ruined that! He ruined the night! He broke me just because I went with Viktor Krum. It's not bloody fair that I get lectured but Roger Davies doesn't. Davies was also 'fraternising with the enemy'! Ugh! I. Hate. Him," she finished. Dean and Seamus' eyes widen. They couldn't believe it. They never knew that Hermione became a bookworm because that's what people expect her to be. "If they can't accept you for who you actually are, why don't you start hanging with us?" asked Seamus. "Sure, I'd like that," said Hermione while smiling. *Theo?* she thought to Theo. *Yeah, 'Mione?* he thought back. *Can I tell Seamus and Dean about us?* she asked. *Only if they can be trusted not to tell,* he answered. *Thanks,* she said. "I want to tell you guys a secret. But first, promise me you will not freak out and that you won't tell anybody," she said. Dean and Seamus looked at each other and, "We promise," in unison. "Muffliato," said Hermione while pointing her wand to the entrance to the dormitories . "I am actually not a Granger. I was adopted by muggles when I was born. I am in fact a pureblood. I was given away for my own protection. I am Hermione Rosella Nott. My family became spies for Dumbledore. When I was nearly 13, I was told about my heritage. I wasn't resorted for two reasons. One, they don't want people to know about me as it will risk my safety. Two, well I didn't need to as I got Gryffindor through my mum. Please don't be mad," she said. "Why did they gave you away?" asked Dean. "Because my twin, Theodore Nott Jr. and I are powerful twins. Voldemort naturally became afraid. He ordered my dad to kill me. But instead, he gave me away. My family then joined the Light. Please don't leave me or anything," said Hermione. "All right. We won't shun you or anything," said Seamus. "Thank you," she said. "Wait a mo'," said Dean. "What?" asked Hermione. "You like to draw?" he asked. "Yeah. My twin and I do actually," said Hermione. "I love to draw!" said Dean. She smiled. She tore the drawing of her, Harry and Ron and tore it Harry and Ron out of the picture. She took the drawing of the two people and toss it into the fire. She then drew a drawing of her, Seamus and Dean. Suddenly, she looked angry and disgusted. *THEODORE ANDERSON NOTT JR.!* she screamed in their minds. *What is it?* he said, scared. *Why didn't you put mental shields?* she asked. *What do you mean?* he asked. *You were snogging Daphne Greengrass!* she said. *So? Can I not?* he said. *You can but put the shields!* she thought. *Why?* he asked. *Because I was going into your bloody mind to ask you something when I suddenly saw you snogging her! What's worst is that when I'm in your mind while you snogged her, I felt like I was snogging her!* she screeched in their minds. *Eww! I didn't need that image in our minds,* he exclamed. *It's your fault!* she said, *You brought in on yourself!* *Sorry,* he said. *OK* "Hermione?" asked Seamus. "What is it?" she asked. "What happened?" asked Dean. "What do you mean?" she asked. "Well, you started to look angry and disgusted then you started to shout 'Theodore Anderson Nott Jr.'," said Seamus. "Oh, that. Well, we're connected emotionally, physically and mentally," she explained, "So we can talk to each other in our minds. I suddenly went to his mind to ask him something when I saw him snogging Daphne Greengrass. When we enter each other's minds, we are seeing things in the other's point of view so it felt like I was snogging her," she finished, shuddering. "Oh," said Dean and Seamus.

Hermione went to find her regular compartment in the Hogwarts waited for Harry and Ron to arrive at the they arrived, they told her about what happened at the Quidditch World Cup. "I know, I heard the Dark Mark was cast wasn't it?" she asked. "How do you know?" Ron asked. "I get the daily prophet," she explained. "At a muggle home?" "Yeah" she said slowly. "I get it too, you know," Harry said. "Oh, OK," Ron let the matter drop. After the sorting, Dumbledore announced the Triwizard Tournament and introduced the participating schools, Durmstrang Institute and Beauxbatons Academy of Magic. *Tell Weasley to shut his mouth or he'll let the flies in* Theo said sarcastically. *He's surprised that Krum is still at school* Hermione replied. *VICTOR KRUM IS IN HERE!?* Theo shouted in their minds. *YES! NOW TALK SOFTER!* Hermione shouted angrily while massaging her brain. "Are you all right, Hermione?" Harry asked, concerned. "Just a small headache," she replied as Theo answered,*OK* in a small voice. When the Goblet of Fire was ready to make its decision, Dumbledore was going to announce the champions for each school. "The champion for Durmstrang," he said,"will be Victor Krum." When the cheering and applause stopped, Dumbledore continued, "The champion for Beauxbatons is Fleur Delacour!" "The Hogwarts champion," he called, "is Cedric Diggory." There was a loud applause for Cedric was a popular boy. The Hufflepuffs' cheering were the loudest. Suddenly, the Goblet of Fire shot up red fire again and a piece of paper flew up. Instinctively, Dumbledore reached for it and stared at it for a long time. He called out a name, "Harry Potter" Hermione was stunned. He couldn't have put his name in it, could he? *I don't know, sis,* said a voice. *Oops. I must've let my thoughts through,* she thought. *Exactly,* said Theo. *Do you think he put his name in there or get a seventh year to do it?* she asked. *I don't know him well so I can't assume,* he thought. *I doubt he did because he told me many times when he was sure none else is listening that he wish he could be a normal wizard for once instead of being the 'Saviour of the Wizarding World',* she thought to her twin. *Maybe he didn't put it in,* Theo thought. *What if someone put it in there to kill him?* asked Hermione. *Possible,* said Theo. Hermione and Rosella were in the RoR, waiting for their twin brothers. "Finally!" said Rosella. "Guess what?" said Hermione. "What?" asked Theo. "Ron has been ignoring Harry due to jealousy," said Rosella. "Exactly," said Hermione. "No bloody way," exclaimed Anderson. "Yes," said Hermione. "I've seen it coming," said Theo. "What do you mean?" asked Anderson. "It's obvious, isn't it?" said Theo. "What's obvious?" asked Anderson impatiently. "What he bloody means is that Ron only befriended Harry to try get some part of his fame!" finished an annoyed Hermione. "Yes!" said Theo, "Thats what I mean!" "Well, if that…no, it's not obvious," said Anderson. "Seriously?" asked Rosella, "It's more than obvious, you thickheaded idiot!" "No, it's -" "Yes, it is!" Theo, Hermione and Rosella shouted. "But, how?" "Weasley always say that he's always in his brothers' shadow. It seems as if he wants sympathy. So he thinks that being friends with the Harry Potter will probably get him to be noticed," explained Rosella. "Oh, okay," said Anderson. It was the day of the Yule Ball. Hermione was getting ready for it about three hours early. *Who are you going with?* asked Theo. *Viktor Krum,* she answered. *You're going with Viktor Krum?!* *Yes,* she said. *But he might break your heart!* he said. *Like you broke Tracey Davies'?* *She was starting to get clingy and your my sister! My twin sister at that!* *Like that makes any difference,* she stated,*Anyway, who you're going with?* *Daphne Greengrass,* said Theo. *I don't like her,* said Hermione. *Why?* asked Theo. *Because she's just those type of girls that gets on other girls' nerves,* said Hermione. *I'm still going with her!* said Theo. *Then, I'm still going with Viktor,* said Hermione. *Fine! You can go with him,* he said. *I didn't ask for your permission,* she said. When she came to the Yule Ball, she heard gasps and whispers. When she looked around, she saw many people gaping at her. During the dance, she and Viktor had a marvellous time. She saw Theo dancing with Daphne Greengrass. They seemed to be having a wonderful time. When the first two songs finished, Viktor grabbed some drinks. She saw Harry and Ron sitting at a table staring at the dancers and went over to them. After she had an argument with Ron, she ran to the common room. *Are you okay, 'Mione?" asked Theo, *I saw your argument with Weasley.* *I'm fine,* she replied. *Once you're up to it, go to the RoR," he said. *I'm going now,* she said. *All right,* he said. "Are you all right?" asked Theo. "Not really," she admitted. "I realised that I haven't dance with you as brother sister," he said. "But there's no music," she stated. "I want music," he stated. Music began to play in the room. He held out his hand and she grabbed it. "I wish we could have done this," she said. "Me too," he said. "I wish we didn't have to miss 12 years of our lives," she said. "Everyone in our family does," he said. It was late in the night and she was just staring at the sketchpad where there was a drawing of her, Harry and Ron. She suddenly heard footsteps going to the common room from the boys' dormitories. "Who's there?" she asked. "It's us, Seamus and Dean, Hermione," said the figure. "Oh," she said. "What are you doing here, Hermione?" asked Seamus. "I could ask the same with you," she stated. "You first," he said. "I couldn't sleep after the argument with Ron," said Hermione. "We couldn't sleep either," said Dean. "What was the argument about?" asked Seamus in his thick Irish accent. "You know my date to the ball was Viktor Krum, right?" she said. They both nodded. "After a few songs, Viktor went to grab some drinks. I went over to Harry and Ron's table. Ron started to tell me off about how I was 'fraternising with the enemy' and that I will most probably help him in the tournament. That set me off because what has he been doing all this time? He's been ignoring Harry! He ruined tonight for me!" she said, tears threatening to fall. "How did he ruin it?" Seamus asked tactlessly. Dean nudged him in the ribs. "Tonight was supposed to be the night where I don't have a care in the world. I don't have to be Hermione 'Bookworm' Granger. I don't have to be the girl everyone expects me to be." "Instead, I can just be Hermione Granger, a regular schoolgirl wanting to have fun. A girl without a care in the world. Without worrying about breaking the rules or anything. Just be me, a carefree girl." she said, a tear going down. "But he, Ronald Bilius Weasley, ruined that! He ruined the night! He broke me just because I went with Viktor Krum. It's not bloody fair that I get lectured but Roger Davies doesn't. Davies was also 'fraternising with the enemy'! Ugh! I. Hate. Him," she finished. Dean and Seamus' eyes widen. They couldn't believe it. They never knew that Hermione became a bookworm because that's what people expect her to be. "If they can't accept you for who you actually are, why don't you start hanging with us?" asked Seamus. "Sure, I'd like that," said Hermione while smiling. *Theo?* she thought to Theo. *Yeah, 'Mione?* he thought back. *Can I tell Seamus and Dean about us?* she asked. *Only if they can be trusted not to tell,* he answered. *Thanks,* she said. "I want to tell you guys a secret. But first, promise me you will not freak out and that you won't tell anybody," she said. Dean and Seamus looked at each other and, "We promise," in unison. "Muffliato," said Hermione while pointing her wand to the entrance to the dormitories . "I am actually not a Granger. I was adopted by muggles when I was born. I am in fact a pureblood. I was given away for my own protection. I am Hermione Rosella Nott. My family became spies for Dumbledore. When I was nearly 13, I was told about my heritage. I wasn't resorted for two reasons. One, they don't want people to know about me as it will risk my safety. Two, well I didn't need to as I got Gryffindor through my mum. Please don't be mad," she said. "Why did they gave you away?" asked Dean. "Because my twin, Theodore Nott Jr. and I are powerful twins. Voldemort naturally became afraid. He ordered my dad to kill me. But instead, he gave me away. My family then joined the Light. Please don't leave me or anything," said Hermione. "All right. We won't shun you or anything," said Seamus. "Thank you," she said. "Wait a mo'," said Dean. "What?" asked Hermione. "You like to draw?" he asked. "Yeah. My twin and I do actually," said Hermione. "I love to draw!" said Dean. She smiled. She tore the drawing of her, Harry and Ron and tore it Harry and Ron out of the picture. She took the drawing of the two people and toss it into the fire. She then drew a drawing of her, Seamus and Dean. Suddenly, she looked angry and disgusted. *THEODORE ANDERSON NOTT JR.!* she screamed in their minds. *What is it?* he said, scared. *Why didn't you put mental shields?* she asked. *What do you mean?* he asked. *You were snogging Daphne Greengrass!* she said. *So? Can I not?* he said. *You can but put the shields!* she thought. *Why?* he asked. *Because I was going into your bloody mind to ask you something when I suddenly saw you snogging her! What's worst is that when I'm in your mind while you snogged her, I felt like I was snogging her!* she screeched in their minds. *Eww! I didn't need that image in our minds,* he exclamed. *It's your fault!* she said, *You brought in on yourself!* *Sorry,* he said. *OK* "Hermione?" asked Seamus. "What is it?" she asked. "What happened?" asked Dean. "What do you mean?" she asked. "Well, you started to look angry and disgusted then you started to shout 'Theodore Anderson Nott Jr.'," said Seamus. "Oh, that. Well, we're connected emotionally, physically and mentally," she explained, "So we can talk to each other in our minds. I suddenly went to his mind to ask him something when I saw him snogging Daphne Greengrass. When we enter each other's minds, we are seeing things in the other's point of view so it felt like I was snogging her," she finished, shuddering. "Oh," said Dean and Seamus.

Jo and Jessica had been friends ever since either of them could remember. One day they both decided to go find a new car. They had just gotten to the car dealership when Jo screamed, "Hey, it's our car!" as they saw this black El Camino that had a thin red stripe midway down the door that ran the length of the oldie but goodie. Jessica agreed with her friend's enthusiasm. She hugged Jo really close, knowing that they would look stunning in their new ride. On the way home, they waved at their mailman, who was just entering their court with his mailbag. "Hey there's our house!" they both said at the same time, as they saw their house that they had painted black with red window shades. They looked at one another like they were in each other's heads. "There's our door," they said in unison again. They got out of their new car and raced each other to the door knob. This time it was Jessica who piped up, "Ooo there's our bathroom! Race you." Jo didn't need any further encouragement, as she started disrobing, right inside the door. She was almost to the bathroom door when Jo tackled her from behind. They both toppled into the bathroom together. As soon as they had hit the linoleum floor, they thought to themselves, "Hmm, shower time." They took turns removing a piece of clothing off of the other...first went the shoes and socks, then jeans, then came the shirts, bras then last went the panties. Both stepped into the shower, not really needing to wash, but rather just to fool around. Soaping themselves up, they both had a hand go straight for the other's pussy. The other hand went to their own left tit, then the right. After they had sufficiently given themselves their first and second orgasms, they both stepped out of the shower, grabbing a towel for each and started to dry off. Jo and Jessica looked at each other and said the very same thing the other was thinking, "I love you so much right now, and always have, you just don't even know." They both laughed at the other and said "We were silly not to come right out with our feelings. Jo said, "I know, but now that we both know how the other feels, we don't have to pussy foot around the subject of sex." "And to hell with anything anybody else thinks. As long as we're happy, that's all that really matters, right?" "Right!" They then hopped onto the bed and passed out in each others loving arms. The next morning they woke up just like they had fallen asleep, in each other's embrace. They decided that it was time everybody knew that they were a new couple, even if they weren't married yet. Jo's parents, as well as Jessica's were overjoyed at the news, their daughters had finally admitted this fact to themselves, they were indeed lesbians. All of the parents had agreed upon a big "coming out" party when the girls finally came around to announcing the fact. Jo's little brother, Billy came and tugged at her denim shorts and said, "Even I knew that you liked girls more than boys and not just as friends, but more as 'girlfriend' material." Jo blushed beet red, "Okay, busted! I'll admit that." Jessica's little siter, Kelly came over and tapped on her older sister's shoulder, "So did I!" Jessica squeezed Jo's hand and leaned in for a quick little kiss. Problem was, it didn't look like a "quick" kiss at all. More like a long passionate kiss between two long time lovers, the kind you might see in one of those romantic movies, like The Bodyguard. It was turning out that their little secret, wasn't much of a secret after all, everybody in their immediate families knew about it already, and that was all that really mattered, anyway. Anybody else could go fuck themselves as far as Jo and Jessica were concerned. They then turned their attention to where they would stay. Both girls were still in their respective parents houses. After a few minutes of deep, hard thought by everyone, Jessica's dad, Chuck, chimed in, How about my old houseboat, nobody uses it anymore, and you girls would have your privacy wherever you wanted to take it. Only thing you would need to worry about was gas, I'd be happy to supply any food you might want." Upon hearing this seriously generous suggestion, both Jo and Jessica just about jumped out of their seats, let alone their clothes. They stood up and both kissed Chuck on either side of his face. With the issue of where to live settled, they felt a humongous weight lifted from their shoulders. Jo's mom, Lisa, handed over some really nice floral curtains, the kind you would see in the kitchen window, above the kitchen sink. "I know it's nothing like a houseboat, but..." Jo stopped her mother right there, thanked her and said, "Mom, you don't even know how much the four of you have done already, just by accepting how Jessica and I feel about each other. The houseboat, the curtains, hell we were actually thinking about going and building ourselves a log cabin in a secluded spot in the forest somewhere." With that, everyone started laughing.

Noone new Trini's dirty little secret. Kimmy was balancing on the balance beam, doing flips as Trini was staring at her, not in any normal way, in a sexual way. That's right, Trini is a lesbian and she had feelings for Kimmy ever since they had became power rangers. "Hey Trini," said Kim as she got off the balance beam and walked towards her. "Hi," responded Trini "ohh pretty nails!" "Thanks, ever since we became power rangers, I have always been addicted to the color yellow, I have even started to eat lemons and cheese for crying out loud," said Trini as she giggled. "I see," said Kim with a smirk on her face. "uh oh, i even get horny when I even talk to Kimmy," thought Trini as she drifted off into space. "Trini are you okay?" worried Kimmy. "yea, I'm fine, you know I noticed something, does the juice bar even have a bathroom?" questioned Trini. "Yea, down the hall to your left," said Kimmy. "Thanks," said Trini as she got up. As Trini sat on the toilet seat she started to take off her pants, then her panties, as she spread her legs open and started rubbing her clit while she thought about Kimmy. "Oh fuck!" screamed Trini hoping noone would hear it, "faster Kimmy, faster, I want to cum all over your pretty little slut face," added Trini as she pretending Kimmy was rubbing her clit. Somoene has entered the bathroom, it was Kimmy. "Oh fuck," Trini whispered to herself. "Trini, are you okay?" questioned Kim "Yea, just taking a long shit," responded Trini. "Oh okay, must of been something you ate," said Kim "Yea," agreed Trini. "Anyway, I just came in to tell you i'm going to help Ernie unpack some boxes," said Kimmy "Okay, please go," demanded Trini. "Trini...Are you okay?" worried Kimmy. "YES, go, I'm taking a shit!" screamed Trini. "Okay jeeze," said Kim "Phew that was close, better get dressed before someone else comes in," Trini thought. Kimmy and Trini are now sitting on a bench in a park at 12:54 pm. "Kimmy, may I tell you something personal and embarrasing?" questioned Trini. "Of course, we're friends, you can tell me anything, I won't get mad at you," said Kimmy "Are you sure?" questioned Trini. "Yea, c'mon just tell me," said Kimmy. "Okay, here goes nothing..You remember last night when we were at the juice bar and I had to use the washroom?" questioned Trini. "Yea?" said Kimmy. "Well, I wasn't taking a shit, I was kind of touching myself and thinking about you!" said Trini with a embarresed smile. "Wait, are you a lesbian?" questioned Kimmy "So what if I was?" questioned Trini. "I am too and I have had feeling for you as well. I just didn't know how to tell you," said Kim with excitement. "Really? Have you ever thought about me the way I do about you?" questioned Trini. "Yes, everyday! I love you Trini, dont you understand? I want to be with you until the day I die," said Kimmy, holding her hand. "Want to come to my house? I have a little suprise," said Trini. "Sure Trini, just think of me as your slave I would do anything you say," said Kim. As they walked home, they heard a noise in the bushes next to them. "Trini?" said Kimmy. "Yea?" questioned Trini. "Was that you moving that bush?" worried Kimmy. "Noooo?" answered Trini, as 5 puddys appeared. "PUDDYS!" screamed Trini and Kimmy. "Its morphin ti-" as Trini gets cut off as the Puddy destroys her morpher. "Woah, I've never seen them do that before," said Kimmy. "Yea," agreed Trini "ITS MORPHIN TIME...Pterodactyl" screamed Kim as she morphs into the pink ranger. "KIMMY HELP!" screamd Trini as the Puddys kidnapped her and teleported to where the battle of the Green ranger happened. "TRINI! NO!" screamed Kimmy, as she teleports to the Command center. In the room Trini was teleported to, there were cells on each side she looked, there was fog on the floor so she could barely see anything. "Where am I? What am I doing here?" questioned Trini worringly. "You're here because Rita Repulsa wanted you here, now shut up!" said Goldaar, as he punched her in the face without her seeing him. "Where are you, what do you want from me?" questioned Trini. "You know very well what I want from you," answered Goldaar "No I dont, what do you want?" questioned Trini as she started to sweat. "You're a girl arent you? A young pretty 16 year old girl," said Goldaar. "Oh, you want my body?" said Trini as she choked on her spit. "Yes! If you give us pleasure, then Rita will set you free," answered Goldaar with a smirk on his face. "I will never have sex with the likes of you...Well, I have always secretly wondered how hard your dick is everyday because you're pure gold," said Trini "Trust me, I will give you pain and probably make you bleed!" said Goldaar. Uh oh, I am starting to get horny, please god no dont make my hormones have sex with Goldaar Trini thought. "Hmm, may I please see it?" questioned Trini. "Might as well see it, since you're going to suck it later," said Goldaar with a smirk on his face. "Woah a 10 inch dick! But I'm a virgin, I don't think it will fit," worried Trini, as she liked the idea of being kidnapped and raped by a giant gold ape. "Don't worry babe, once it's in, your pussy will be adjusted to my size, NOONE ELSES!" demanded Goldaar as Trini licked her lips. Kimmy got worried; it's been 30 minutes since Trini got teleported, she than contacted Alpha & Zordon. "Alpha, Zordon..Trini got teleported away by puddys and broke her morpher about an hour ago," said Kimmy, worriedly. "Aye aye aye aye aye, look at what Goldaar is doing to Trini!" worried Alpha. "Kimmy, I am afraid to say this but I think Goldaar is raping Trini!" said Zordon. "OMG!" worried Kim. "...and there is no way to get her out until either Goldaar or Rita set her free, and since the puddys broke her morpher, I am afraid the Yellow ranger power is history," said Zordon. "What, NO! If Trini is not a fucking power ranger, then I am going to surrender my morpher and leave the team!" said Kimmy. "You really like Trini don't you?" asked Alpha. "Yea..we are both lesbians and we were about to head off to my house and have sex and then the puddys attacked us at the park!" said Kimmy. "Oh!" said Alpha & Zordon.

Hermione woke up feeling curious about her went to the mirror and observed face looked the same except for her eyes which became a brownish grey hair was dark brown nearly black and no longer was somewhere between wavy and grew a few inches taller and became slightly became slimmer as other words,she was stunningly beautiful. She decided to wear capri jeans,a fitted black shirt,a hoodie and then went to Theo's room which was opposite hers and woke him up by drawing the then woke groggily with his eyes closed. *Did you have to wake me up by drawing the curtains,* Theo asked. *Its our birthday remember,*she replied. Theo looked up and was surprised. "Blimey!You look great,"said Theo. "Thanks,"Hermione said. *I'm going downstairs* *All right* "Hermione! Theo! Come down right now!" Casandra shouted. "Coming,mum!"the twins shouted back. Hermione was the first to come parents were stunned by her new look. "Hermione,you look wonderful!"her mum said. "I second that,"her dad agreed. "Thank you,"Hermione said."By the way,what is my full name?" "It's Hermione Rosella Nott" "Such a wonderful name" "I know" Suddenly, Hermione gasp in pain. "Are you alright?"Casandra asked."What happened?" "I don't know,"she replied,"But my toe hurts." They saw Theo limping and wincing as he walked down the stairs. "Mum,I accidentally kicked the door,can you help?,"Theo asked. "That explains a lot,"Casandra said,"Hermione can I have a look at your toe?" Hermione showed her mum her injury was the same. "Now we know that whenever one of you is hurt,the other one will hurt to" "Does that mean that if one of us dies,the other one dies too?" "That depends,"Casandra answered,"Avada kedavra, to death,yes." "Well,at least we would still have Rosella and Anderson" Hermione looked at her mum then explained the Rosella and Anderson are twins but born in different months which means their extent of powers are until they can talk to each other in their minds only. "Mum,where are they and am I the only Nott whose in Gryffindor?"Hermione asked. "They are currently at their friend's house but they are coming back today and no you are not;I was in Gryffindor during my time,"Casandra answered. When breakfast was over, Theo and Hermione went up to sketch which is one of the things they are both talented at. The rest of the summer flew by without a day before school starts, the Notts sent Hermione to the Grangers so that Hermione could go to Platform 9 and 3/4 without suspicions; coming families decided to go there early so both pair of twins can plan when to meet up at school without a problem. "Stay safe, all four of you," Casandra said, "with Sirius Black on the loose anything can happen." "Yes, mum," said all four of them. *'Mione,come to my compartment for a bit, will you?* Theo said. *OK*she replied. Hermione and Theo decided to meet each other once a week at the Room of Requirement (A/N:In this fanfic,I'm writing as if Hermione knew the RoR earlier than OotP) at 8.30 p.m. the other students slowly arrived, Hermione went back to her compartment. Their siblings were sorted into different houses...was sorted into Gryffindor while Anderson was sorted into Hermione and Theo were happy about it. Theo suddenly felt sadness and loneliness within told Hermione to meet him at the Room of Requirement at that found her there upset. "What happened 'Mione?" he asked. "Well, today, Harry received a Firebolt," Hermione started, "without a letter. I told him to give it to McGonnagall, but he wouldn't listen! So I went to her and told her about Harry's broom and my ,McGonagall looked for him and told him to give her his broom. He and Ron are now avoiding me but Ron took it even more personally than Harry." Theo understood Hermione and felt outraged at Harry and tried to make him less angry because she could feel his anger building up but he couldn't control the end, he managed. School was over before they knew and Hermione was already at the table. She was telling her parents about her encounter with Sirius Black at breakfast when Theo mentioned that he felt fear at that time and their parents suggested they try to build up a mental shield in case one of them does not want to be disturbed. A few days later,Theodore mentioned that he bought four tickets for the Quidditch World was excited about this up to the point Theo kept insisting to teach Hermione how to play Quidditch. Hermione finally gave her first lesson, she discovered that she while Hermione Jean Granger can't play Quidditch, Hermione Rosella Nott parents were one of the greatest Quidditch players in Hogwarts. The Notts were ready to and decided to let Hermione go without them, they decided to call Hermione, they pretended that Hermione was Theo's girlfriend; would say that she is from Beauxbatons Academy of Magic. They walked for about half a mile before reaching the portkey, grabbed the portkey for a few seconds then they reached their destination. Theo, Rosella and Anderson didn't land gracefully, they fell and Hermione's family were laughing when Hermione told him to get off. They looked for their campsite area to put up an enchantment, wanting to perform magic in front of muggles, they pitch the tent, the muggle tent was enchanted to be bigger to fit all six of them. Their parents sent Theo and Hermione to collect water from the stream; they were collecting water when Hermione heard a voice behind her. "Hermione, is that you?" the voice said. She saw Harry and Ron behind her. "Who are you and who's Hermione?"she said. "She's our friend and you look like her." "Well, I'm not her." "Why are you hanging out with people like him?" asked Ron, refering to Theo. "Because he is my cousin. I am Rose Nott. I go to..." she said coldly. They left without another word. They got back to their tent, Hermione growled in rage. "What's the matter, darling?" Casandra asked. "I met Ron and at first it was fine until he asked me why was I hanging out with Theo as if Theo was dirt beneath his feet!" Hermione said. "Oh" During the world cup, Hermione could have sworn Theo was just about to jump into the arena when he saw the speed of the game pace, she knew Theo was just about to jump before she stopped him; he grinned sheepishly at her. After the game, which Ireland won, but Viktor Krum caught the snitch, the whole family went to dinner. Next morning Hermione woke up hearing screaming and shouts of people outside. She went to her parents' room to wake them up. "What is it?" Theodore asked. "Something's wrong!" she answered. "Wake the others!" *Theo! Wake up!* Hermione told him in her mind. *What's happening?* *I don't know!* Hermione woke Rose up while Theo woke Anderson, they gathered in the tent's main room with their father announce that it was Death Eaters levitating, he also told them to pack up and get ready to do side-along apparation. When they reached their manor, Hermione went straight to her room, tossing and turning for a long time, she still couldn't sleep, so she went to Theo's room and found Theo awake staring at his sketch pad. "Lets tell each other embarassing things about ourselves," Hermione suggested. "All right" "I'll ask a question, you answer and vice versa" she said, "Who is your most embarassing or grossest crush?" "I'd rather not answer that, we can't lie to each other, can we?" "Course not, we're connected remember?" He muttered something that she couldn't hear. "What was that?" she asked. "I had a crush on you," he mumbled. "What? Thats gross!" "I know." "Dad, what were Death Eaters doing at the Quidditch World Cup?" Theo asked. "They were levitating; must've took a lot of memory charms to make them forget" "Why were they even doing that?" "During the old times, they've done worse things, but some of them decided to 'relive' the old days as they called them. Someone even sent up the Dark Mark"

" Wife’s Photo Shoot " I was attending a conference in L. A. and this time my wife Linda was accompanying me. Usually she preferred to stay at home, but this time she wanted to come along, and enjoy the sun and pool in late spring. It was delightful, and we enjoyed some great eating as well as some pool time when the meeting ended each day, which was early afternoon. On one occasion, there were two women sitting next to us, and we became acquainted with them. It developed that Kim, the slightly older woman, was a photographer, and Gail was her assistant. They had privileges at the hotel pool, and would take advantage of this when they finished work for the day. I said that Linda and I had often talked about having a professional photographer take a number of pictures of her; pictures that we could enjoy in later years. She was a beautiful woman, and I wanted to capture her beauty, but the ones that I had taken never did her justice. Besides the usual pictures of her in a dress or swim suit, I wanted some sexy shots of her in some of the attractive lingerie that she liked to wear, or some nude pictures, but she was reluctant, perhaps being embarrassed if some one else saw her photos. Just then my wife was coming out of the pool to join us, and Kim remarked that she was quite lovely, and indeed she was. She was very attractive, with a charming face and a fine body, slightly larger than the usual model, but with lovely firm breasts, a curved waist, rounded hips, and long beautiful tapered legs. I especially liked her hips and ass, and never tired of caressing them. I asked Kim what type of photography she did, and Kim said mostly fashion, almost exclusively women, and she did models in all manner of attire, including dresses, sports clothes and lingerie, depending on what the various editors wanted. At this time Linda was listening to our conversation. After looking at Linda, I asked Kim if she could do some professional photos of my wife. Kim hesitated, and then said she might be able to work her into her schedule, so I asked how much it would cost. She quoted some rates that were not in my price range, and I said her rates would be too expensive. Then Kim appraised my wife again, and then said she could do it if we signed off on the pictures, saying it was possible that she might interest one of the publishers in a picture or two. I was very enthusiastic, and I asked Linda if that would be all right. Linda was reluctant, but I persisted, and finally Linda agreed. Kim said that she could do some shots the next evening after her regular schedule was completed. Then she said that she was not going to supply the clothing for the shooting, and she suggested that we look over the clothes and lingerie that she had with her, and shop for additional items. Linda protested about the lingerie, but I said that I would love to have some tasteful shots of her in some lovely underwear. Kim said she would look good in some lacy and shear lingerie. We then parted, and agreed to meet in Kim’s studio the next the next evening at seven. That night we looked over Linda’s clothes and lingerie, and decided to shop in the morning. We purchased a couple of dresses, short skirts and blouses and of course some very attractive lingerie. We bought sheer slips, camisoles, sheer lacy panties, both regular and open legged in pink, beige and white. Also, some sheer stockings and garter belts. She had some misgivings about the shoot, but I reassured her again. We arrived at Kim’s studio, and Gail answered the door, escorting us in, seating us and soon Kim appeared. She sorted through the clothing that we brought, and nodded approval, especially at our lingerie choices. Then Kim introduced us to another female assistant, and also a male helper. Kim said the two women would pose Linda, and the man, Karl, would help with the lighting and some camera work. Kim had another male helper who did some camera work and some developing. Linda was nervous with all these people, especially the men, but Kim reassured her that they were needed, and were very professional. However, Linda was still apprehensive, so everything was halted while one of the men fixed some cocktails, the object of course was to get Linda relaxed in preparation for the shoot. Well, after another cocktail was served and consumed, the women then took Linda behind a dressing screen and worked with her on clothing. The men busied themselves with the camera and the lighting, the placement of a sofa, and some props. Finally, everyone was ready, and they posed Linda, now in a short black dress, in various positions, and began the shooting. They did several shots, the women eventually raising her dress to expose more and more leg. Next were some shots with her shorter skirts and low blouses to expose her upper breasts. When the women wanted to expose even more leg, so as to show all of her sheer stockings and straps of her garter belt, Linda blushed, protesting some. Well, shooting was halted, and more cocktails were consumed. Linda was now definitely more relaxed and shooting was again resumed. Now the girls were posing her more suggestively, showing her lovely stocking clad legs up to her sheer panties. Then Kim said it was time to do some lingerie shots, so she was taken behind the screen again, and now it was a sheer camisole top, sheer lacy half slip with her nylon panties visible, still with sheer stockings and garter belt. Linda was blushing again when she was aware of the men looking at her. It appeared to be time for another drink, and soon after Linda was even more relaxed. As she was being posed in her lingerie, she was looking incredibly sexy, and even though she was my wife, I was becoming aroused. Kim continued shooting as more and more of her body was exposed. The girls managed to make her look incredibly erotic as they posed her with her legs spread some, her camisole lowered slightly, beginning to expose her breasts, and soon pictures of her with her slip pulled above her waist, the sheer panties failing to hide the brown hair of her cunt. The women soon had her changed into pink lingerie, half- slip and panties and camisole. This time her panties had wide legs, and was very arousing. Just as the women wanted to put her in further erotic poses, Linda looked at me for guidance and I said it was all right to continue. Then when Gail and her assistant wanted to expose her body more, my wife rebelled. Kim and I tried to reassure her so we could continue, but she did not want to have nude photos. Then it didn’t take more than another drink, before she became compliant, but not before she said that it would be up to me if she was to continue, and I said yes, that these were great shots. Soon her panties were lowered, exposing her cunt to all of us, her slip then bunched around her waist, more photos, and then her camisole pulled up to expose her lovely firm breasts. Kim said these were going to be great, as she continued clicking her camera, and I saw that she also had a camcorder going. These poses were much more erotic then if she was totally naked. I was even more aroused observing the effect she was having on the men, and even the girls, and Kim seemed to be enjoying the spectacle of my now compliant wife, her resistance almost overcome, and I noticed that Linda was now flushed, and appeared to be aroused. After another change of underwear Kim wanted her posed in even more erotic positions. When Linda began to protest we took a break, and we all had another drink. It was clear at this point that Linda was certainly feeling the effects of her drink, but still would not continue unless I agreed, which I did, thinking that there was not much more in the way of erotic poses that we could imagine. Subsequently I was proved wrong as Kim raised the shooting to another level. My wife was placed in one erotic pose after another, her legs spread and her cunt exposed, which now appeared quite moist, gaping slightly, the lips puffy and red. It was clear that Linda was now aroused also, and the men appeared to be enjoying the view, as they adjusted lights and camera. Kim noticed my arousal and smiled, and I think that I was more excited with the women and men watching my wife, now being displaying lewdly. The women then took Linda behind the screen, but we could easily see them as they selected very sheer lacy white lingerie, beginning with a white garter belt and sheer white stockings. Next, lacy white panties were added, very sexy with open legs, followed by a short half-slip and a sheer lacy camisole. They were very sheer, and did little to hide her lovely body. After a few routine, and very sexy poses, she was placed on a large flat sofa on her hands and knees. Then Gail removed the headband that Linda was wearing, allowing her long hair to cascade over her shoulders. Kim directed some more photos, and then asked the girls to pose her again. Working together the girls pressed her head and shoulders to the sofa, sliding her camisole up so that here lovely firm breasts hung down unfettered. At Kim’s direction they lifted her slip up so that it fell from her waist, and then they slid her panties down her thighs till they were at the tops of her stockings, her garter straps stretched over her buttocks. She couldn’t have been more erotically exposed, and my cock responded, becoming even firmer. Then Gail and Carol moved her thighs apart, keeping her head and shoulders down. Her spread thighs and her lovely rounded ass invitingly in the air completed the erotic picture. In this position we saw her pink and moist cunt beginning to gape more, shiny with her moistness. Linda was flushed, embarrassed in this position. She looked at me and I nodded, reassuring her. Then events took an unexpected turn. Kim turned to me and asked if she could introduce a man into the picture. I asked what she meant, and she said that she wanted one of the men to stand beside my wife in a robe as if he was going to seduce her. Kim said he wouldn’t do anything that I did not want him to, only the poses that we would allow. Kim said that it would add a more sexual dimension. Linda looked at me for guidance, and I said that we should try it, and that we could stop at any time. I was very interested in what would transpire and it was clear now that Linda had handed control of the session to me, and it was also clear that Linda was very much aroused, her body flushed and tremulous, but I think that she was embarrassed at her arousal. After it was agreed to try it, Karl came in from a side room, clad only in a robe. Gail posed him next to my wife as more pictures were taken, Steve working the cameras and the lighting. When Gail asked if Karl could remove his robe, I agreed, and then Carol removed it. He was well built, but what most impressive was his cock, which was very large, even in his softened state. It did not stay soft long as Gail grasped his cock, stroking and caressing it. That in combination with the sensuous sight of my wife, her ass lifted invitingly in front of him, immediately produced an erection of significant proportions, his cock now very long and very thick, with a large bulbous head, quite reddened. The girls eyes were shining with little disguised excitement. I was sitting in a chair beside Kim, and she said “quite impressive.” That was definitely an understatement. Linda’s glimpsed his cock, and her eyes widened in disbelief. I had always felt that most men were pretty similar in size but this was an exception. As soon as this sight was captured on camera, his cock almost touching her thigh, Kim asked if Karl could just touch the tip of his cock to her cunt, saying it would make a great pose. I thought that would be alright, so Gail directed his cock till the tip was just touching the moist red lips of her cunt, Linda flinching as she felt him. The girls were still holding her thighs apart, her knees at the edge of the sofa, her cunt on a level with his rigid cock. After this was filmed, Linda asked if Karl could put just the tip of his cock inside the lips of her cunt. I hesitated, but the scene was so erotic that I finally agreed. Karl moved forward with Gail holding and directing his cock between the lips of her cunt, spreading the swollen lips some as half the head of his cock pressed into her, my wife moaning at the intrusion. I was incredibly aroused by this scene, but felt that I couldn’t let this go on much longer. However, Kim asked if he could just put the head of his cock into her, and I looked at my wife’s flushed face, and in a small voice she said “It’s up to you.” Kim urged us on, saying it would be a memorable picture, so I agreed, thinking after that we would be finished. Then Karl moistened the end of his cock with her juices, and then started slowly pushing into my wife, the lips of her cunt stretching, now spreading more, my wife beginning to feel the pressure of his entry, and groaning. Karl was now gripping her hips to hold her steady as he now pushed more firmly, and with a hoarse cry from my wife the head of his cock stretched her cunt fully as he entered her, her body jerking at the invasion. The scene was mesmerizing, and I was wildly excited, and clearly the girls were also aroused, seeing this stud with the head of his cock inside her cunt. I could not believe that I could be so aroused by watching this happen to my wife. As new pictures were taken, I said, “Maybe we should call a halt to the session.” I was concerned about allowing any further invasion of my wife’s cunt. Kim said “well, we could stop here, but I think we could still get some great shots if we let Karl push in a little further. You will have some great pictures to view in the future. I looked at my wife, flushed, tremulous, moaning some with the head of his cock inside her cunt. Against my better judgment, I said we could do a little more, so Kim told Karl to push in a little further. Moving back and forth a little, this stud gradually buried more and more of his cock into her, my wife groaning as she felt herself being stretched even more by his shaft. Holding her hips, he stopped with half of his cock in her while the photo session continued. At this point Kim said, “Why don’t we just let him push his cock all the way in since we have gone this far. ” It was clear that my trembling, aroused wife was defenseless, and I was loosing control also, so I said, “yes, go ahead.” Then the girls pushed her panties down to her knees, as Karl, gripping her hips firmly, pushed fully into my helpless wife. She cried out as she was fully stretched and impaled on his cock, crying out again as he gave little short jabs deep in her cunt. Looking at this erotic scene, I couldn’t believe that things had gone this far, that step by step our resistance had melted to the point where my wife, on her hands and knees, now had a strangers cock fully into her cunt. Now, without asking my permission, Kim told Karl to move his cock back and forth in her cunt a few times to get his cock shiny with her juices. Karl obliged, to my wife’s moaning, and more pictures were taken. Then Kim said, “Start thrusting into her faster. ” Karl needed no further instruction, and he began fucking my wife with steady long strokes, soon fucking her faster and more powerfully as he continued holding her ass in the air. Her body was jerking to each thrust and her breasts were swaying erotically. She was groaning and crying out continually now at the pounding she was receiving by this stud. I couldn’t believe that this photo shoot had progressed to the point where he was now actively fucking my wife I was speechless, caught up in this scene, and as helpless as my wife was, as she was responding now, her cries louder now as Karl continued thrusting into her, till finally she was overwhelmed by an orgasm that shook her body again and again. He held her with his cock fully in her till her climax subsided. Then he slowly began thrusting into her again, in spite of her protests, as he continued fucking her, relishing her helplessness and surrender. The others were thrilled at what transpired as Karl continued punishing her with his cock, till finally she cried out as she was in the throes of another orgasm. At this time Karl groaned, as he fully impaled her again, and began spurting into my wife. He finally withdrew, leaving her cunt gaping and reddened with their juices seeping from her cunt. He then released my wife and she collapsed on the couch. She began sobbing softly, tears on her cheeks, hardly believing that she had yielded to this stud and been taken by him and responding as she had done, especially in front of this audience which clearly enjoyed her seduction. I was angry with myself for being part of this scene, but I was too aroused to intervene. I could not believe how excited I was watching this stud thoroughly fucking my wife, watching his cock pistoning in and out of her defenseless cunt, stretched widely by his penetration. I thought everything was over, but it wasn’t, as the girls now rolled my wife on to her back and then pulled her panties and camisole off, leaving her naked except for her garter belt and stockings. She started to struggle and I said, “No more.” As I started towards my wife Karl blocked me, and it was clear now that they were preparing my wife to get fucked again, this time by Steve, the other man. He stripped and approached my wife, who was now crying as he came near, his cock erect. With one of the girls on each side her legs were pulled open and her shoulders were held down, as Steve got between her outstretched thighs, directing his cock at her moist open cunt. He then penetrated her, easily sliding deep into her, then steadily thrusting into her for a very long time. The girls did not need to hold her legs open now. She stopped sobbing, and she was now responding to him, her hips moving some, and then folding her legs over his thighs, spreading herself even wider for him, till finally she gave a shrill cry as her orgasm was full upon her. Then Steve groaned as he gripped her ass tightly, erupting into her, spurting again and again. My wife just lay there on her back after this stud was through with her, her legs spread wide, juices again draining from her stretched cunt. I realized that all that had happened had been captured on film, to be used how? Finally I got my tearful wife dressed, and we prepared to leave. We clearly had been set up, and I was angry now at how we had been used, taken step by step to the point where my wife was thoroughly fucked, and my unexpected arousal watching these studs working on my wife. I knew that I wouldn’t soon forget the sight of those cocks penetrating her and thrusting into her, my wife helpless, surrendering to these studs, her legs and thighs lifted into the air as she climaxed. The sight of her lying spread-eagled when they had finished with her, and observing her wet widely stretched cunt was a sight I would long remember. They were all smiling as we left, knowing we could never take any legal action. We were totally humiliated. There were tears again on my wife’s face as we were driving back to our hotel, remorse at the way her body betrayed her. She looked at me and said, “You were excited weren’t you? Watching your own wife being fucked liked that. You could have stopped them. You just let them do it to me. ” I said, “It was so erotic the way they seduced you, that I was so caught up in it I couldn’t stop them. Besides, it was clear that you really enjoyed the way they fucked you.” She was still tearful and said, “I couldn’t stop them, it got to the point where I was helpless. And besides, maybe now I will let some more studs fuck me since you enjoyed it so much. It seemed that you like being a cuckold.” Check it out! crucru1234 will post your message to my 68k twitter followers for $5 on #Fiverr https://www.fiverr.com/s/7xovrt

" Giving a MILF a Ride Home " The band was loud and the room was hot. A small out of the way bar in Cork city. A very tight fit. A long narrow room, the band platform was at the end of the long bar facing down the room. Tall round tables and bar stools scattered along the wall opposite the bar. The dance floor was pretty much the aisle and a small area in front of the band. Whatever space was not occupied by tables or the bar. Even though the sea of heads didn’t show any pathways people seemed to be able to roam around without much difficulty. The patrons, mostly regulars and mixed from just turned 21 hard bodies to 40 – 50 year old middle class types, knew you had to kind of stay in a constant motion to allow movement through the crowd. I was alone and had arrived early and had a seat at a table a few tables away from the front of the band platform. My chair, near a wall gave me the opportunity to lean back against the wall and watch, as people came in and milled around. Not having to lean over the table also gave me the vantage point to check out the ladies walking by from the waist down. Beautiful legs, short skirts, tight shorts, high heels, bare legs, legs in nylon. Just sitting here, sipping my Guinness, and taking in the sights. The ladies seemed to out number men 2:1 maybe 3:1. By the time the band had started playing seating, what was left of it, was at a premium mostly standing room only and four deep at the bar. The dirty 50 year old gentleman that I am had allowed three 30 something attractive ladies to sit at my table. They seemed to be having a good time and based on the conversation didn’t seem to be bothered by my close presence. The lady to my immediate left was in full view of my gaze. Attractive, blonde hair, slight tan probably left over from summer. A pendent hung around her neck and rested just above a peek of cleavage showing from her shiny, maybe silky, button front blouse, with only the top button undone. It became obvious from some movements she wasn’t wearing a bra. Her blouse was tucked neatly into a tan above the knee skirt slit neatly up her right side exposing a bit of nicely shaped nylon covered leg. These ladies could easily be 3 ‘soccer mums’ but none were wearing wedding bands. Life is good. The band stopped playing leading into their break. The lady next to me still speaking loudly over the now non existent music “… got me so wet I left marks in my chair.” Realizing to late the music had stopped she turned a beautiful shade of red and glanced over at me. I just smiled, nodded and added “No problem” She smiled back and turned to her friends, “That was embarrassing”. I guess it made her a bit uncomfortable and she was fidgeting, bouncing her shoe on the end of her foot. Soon the inevitable happened and her shoe fell off landing near the leg of my chair. I stood slid my chair back and knelt down on one knee to pick up her shoe. Not knowing what came over me I took her nylon-clad foot and slid it into the shoe looking up at her and said, “Your name must be Cinderella.” I stood back up and settled back onto my stool. “Thank you, I could have gotten it.” She says. “I know, but believe me it was my pleasure.” I replied. “Well, Cinderella, I know these are not your evil stepsisters. So can I buy a round of drinks for us?” They all laughed and exchanged glances and agreed to another drink. The band started back up, I leaned back against the wall, and watched as they talked and sipped at their fresh drinks. I could see Cinderella kept glancing over my way. Soon she pushed her stool back drawing my attention and I noticed her shoe on the floor again. She looked over at me and kind of gave me an oops look. “Your Prince, at your service” I quipped. I got down under the table again took her foot in my hand and started to slide the shoe on and it seemed she was purposely trying not to let the shoe on. I then noticed she was sliding the hem of her skirt up with one hand and her legs parted ever so slightly. I was so surprised to see in the shadows of her skirt and table that her nylons were held up by a garter belt and no panties. She must have realized I had seen, her foot slid quickly into her shoe and she straightened her skirt. I stood up regained my stool. She looked over smiled and took a deep breath. Leaning across the table she said something and one of her friends got up and the two of them made their way through the crowd headed, it appeared, to the ladies room. “Hi I’m Colleen, they’ll be right back.” I nodded in acknowledgment then noticed the empty stool next to me. There was a small wet streak in the center. When Colleen was looking away I reached over and ran my fingers through the spot and then very cautiously brought my fingers up to my nose. Oh yes, it was pussy. It was so very slight but definitely pussy. When they returned Cinderella seemed flushed and excited. I asked if she would like to dance. “No thank you, I don’t dance when its this crowded.” She replied placing her hand on my thigh. Her friends stood and said it was time for them to be going. “Aww, no, not yet. It’s still early.” Cinderella protested and looked at me. What could I do? “If you want to stay I could drive you home.” “You don’t know where I live.” She said to me while looking at her friends. “No, but you do.” Her friends laughed and she asked them if they would mind and of course they didn’t. They hugged and kissed good-bye; they would all see each other tomorrow. Her friends were no sooner out the door when she looked at me and asked if I wanted to go. “If you’re ready I sure am.” Cinderella spins around in her seat her skirt opening up and showing me without question that there are no panties and only a little strip of hair just above her slit. She swings around and stands, her skirt covering her up. She puts on her coat and starts for the door not even waiting for me. I grab my jacket and follow watching her move like a cat through the crowd to the door. Once outside the cool brisk air hits and she presses up close to me. “Cold out here. Where’s your car?” I open the car door for her and she gets in one leg at a time providing me with yet another glimpse of her most personal place. I’m getting harder by the moment. Closing the door I quickly move around the car and get into the drivers seat. When I put the keys in the ignition the interior lights momentarily come on. Her nipples are hard and poking into her silky blouse. The car roars to life and the light goes out. She slides over close, I love bench seats, wrapping her arms around me looking for warmth. I reach out and set the heater to high while she strokes the inside of my leg with one hand moving up further until she is pressing her hand over my hard cock. “My Prince is glad to be with Cinderella it seems.” She leans over and bites my cock through my pants then sits up smiling and still rubbing me. My cock is throbbing for release. I notice somehow she has managed to also unbutton her blouse except for the one button at the waist of her skirt. I can see her breast swelling with each breath. She catches me looking and stops rubbing me. Sits up and slides back to her side of the seat and turns to lean against the door facing me. I check to be sure the doors are locked. She slides a hand into her shirt and fondles her breast. The other opens her skirt and she starts rubbing on her pussy. “I’m so wet.” She slides 2 fingers into her pussy and when she takes them out I can see them shine from the lights of the car parking. Holding them out to me she leans forward until her fingers are right under my nose. “I’m real wet. See how thick and wet. Smell me.” It sounded more like a question then a statement but just as I went to answer she let her fingers graze my lips and then slide her fingers into my mouth. I sucked on them and worked my tongue around and between them while she worked them in and out from between my lips. Finger fucking my mouth. She took her fingers away and got up on her knees on the seat sitting back on her heels. “You’ll need to go south from here, I live in Douglas.” I sure wanted to go south but not on the roads. I put the car in gear pulled out of the car park and headed for the Douglas Road. She moved forward and crawled the short distance across the seat and reached to my trousers undoing my belt, trousers and undoing the zipper. She tugged them down just far enough to comfortably remove my cock from the confines of my pants to the comfort of her hand and mouth. She reached under and cupped my balls in one hand while sliding my cock in and out of her hot mouth. I was going to cum soon. I knew this wasn’t going to last and she must have sensed it. She stopped and lay down on the seat with her head on my knees and her face facing my cock. She would stroke it and bring it to her lips for a lick or suck. I slide a hand into her blouse to feel firm mature breasts and bullet hard nipples. She took my hand and moved to her pussy. She lifted one leg slightly to allow me access. I rubbed her clit and drew tight little circles around it feeling it get harder and harder. She started to buck her hips into my hand. Her clit was so hard I stroked it like a mini cock between two fingers. She again took my hand and pushed it a little further down. “In me. Fuck me.” She said then slides her mouth all the way down my cock taking the whole thing in. I could feel my cock pulsing against the back of her throat but she held it there. I slide my fingers in and out of her while she bucked against them and ground deeper into my pelvis trying to get my cock deeper and deeper into her throat. I had never felt such a sensation. Soon she clamped her legs closed around my hand pressed deep onto my cock making herself gag now and I felt the wetness pour from her pussy. That was it I started to cum; over and over I felt the spurts unload deep into her throat. She pushed down harder as I came. I could feel her gag reflex muscles tighten and loosen over my now very sensitive cock head but she kept swallowing. Soon she eased back from my cock slurping back the saliva and cum as she did. She released my hand and guided my hand to her mouth were she licked some of the wet from my hand then offered my hand to my lips. I licked and sucked my hand clean and dry. “Coming up to Douglas” I announced, not really caring. She sat up looked around. “Take the first left. Just after the church on the right, go slow. It’s the second house after” As I passed the church I slowed down. Just as I thought, living in this neighborhood she was definitely a ‘soccer mum’. A MILF. “Just pull up in front, don’t go in the driveway.” Then sounding a little surprised. “Oh, shit he isn’t supposed to be home yet.” She quickly reaches into her purse and pulls out a bra and just as quickly puts it on. Then reaching into her bag again comes out with a pair of panties and puts them on. A wedding ring on her hand wasn’t there ten seconds ago. “Maybe I’ll see you again some evening” I said. “If so we’ll have to leave earlier.” “You going to be OK” “Yea sure, At least tonight I just need a breath mint. Some nights he thinks my creampie is just me extra wet and creamy from excitement for him. I just keep the lights off. Hey maybe next time huh?” She laughs and trots up her driveway and I drive off pants still open and a mess. 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They wove through the crowd in a disjointed zigzag fashion, trying to approach some wall, any wall. The music was blaring and the room was heating, the humid tangy scent of sweaty bodies rising up in the air. Brie felt some of her hair sticking to her temples and raised her fingers up to quickly swipe them away. Her elbow bumped into a girl as Nikki drug her through the people. The girl turned with a glinty glare to Brie, who kept the cold gaze with her eyes until she stumbled and had to turn toward Nikki again. Nikki's fingers were slipping from her hand to just grasp at Brie's fingertips. The pressure she was exerting to hold onto her was making Brie's fingertips throb. They had been dancing in the center of the room, and an escalation of contact had begun. It began with the occasional bump of the hips, a hand resting on an arm. Nikki's eyes had been sparkling as she laughed on the floor. Brie was more serious, staring back at the more petite girl, constantly stepping in closer. The crowd of dancing bodies helped by moving in a wave to her back, holding them in. Once you lost your moving room once, it was gone. It was the sharp shove from behind that started it. Brie's hands flew out to grip onto Nikki's waist as she swayed, then balanced. Her upper fingers rested on the bare flesh of Nikki's waist. The skin was warm, moist with sweat. She let her thumb rub up on the bare skin. It was hard to focus on dancing, though the wild bouncing body in front of her didn't seem to struggle. Brie's eyes hazed over as the small high tits bounced into her fuller ones. Her hands slipped unconsciously further around the waist, making her have to step a knee in between the other girl's, slowing her dance. Nikki's hands rested onto the taller woman's shoulders and her big brown eyes looked up, startled and wide, into Brie's. Normally Brie would have pulled away when her friend noticed the blatant purposeful contact. But, she didn't this time. She was elated, but anxious. She looked down at the lips, thinner than her own, but painted a bright red. They were parted. Her eyes flickered back and forth from the brown eyes to those lips. Her head did a little jerk forward, tilting... then paused to look at the eyes again. She dove in. Brie felt the sharp intake of breath in Nikki's chest before she felt the lips. Her kiss was soft, tentative. She just wanted to... to feel them. She barely tugged the pouty lower lip between hers and her tongue was just moving forward for a sweep across them, to taste, when Nikki jerked herself away. Brie braced herself for whatever expression of disgust, anger, shock that would greet her. Her eyes were lowered and she dragged them up slowly to Nikki's. She started. Nikki was smiling! They had both stopped dancing now and were just standing in the middle of the floor, Brie's arms wrapped deep around the girl's waist and Nikki's arms up high around Brie's shoulders. That was when she sharply turned, grabbing Brie's hand, and yanking her through the crowd. Brie's tummy was fluttering as they finally reached the outer wall and they paced along it, looking for some bare space. Nikki found a small hole near the back and turned her body to lean against it, only the room for her small frame. She pulled Nikki into her by the forearms. Brie's body went happily, melting into the smaller woman, slipping a knee in between hers until the buckles of their pants touched. She felt just a hint of flesh against her bare tummy as she grabbed the luscious rounded face with both hands, fingers splaying to touch all of her skin and pulled it towards her mouth. Her tongue was not so tentative this time, but swept in between the lips to finally taste that mouth she had watched for weeks since they first met in the apartment stairway. She first tasted the salt of sweat on the lips, then the sharp tang of the margaritas the girl had been drinking all night, and then her. She moaned and pushed herself in deeper into the body. Nikki's hands had quickly wrapped around the woman, sliding briefly over the rounded bottom inside the jeans and back up to just beneath the short cotton top, tugging the fabric away from the wet skin to run her fingers along it. Brie pressed her knee in deeper between the legs, forcing them to part, and rose up to meet the sweltering heat between. She pulled off just to suck the girl's lower lip, then tilted her head the other way and pushed the tongue in deeper, wanting to swallow her whole. But, the girl pulled away again, eyes flickering from side to side. Brie hadn't even noticed the people around her, of whom some had stopped their talking to watch. She gave them a hard stare back and grabbed the girl, heading towards the restrooms. The chatter in the restroom was as blinding loud as the music outside. She headed straight for the unoccupied stall, pulled the girl in after her, and did some climbing with her legs around the toilet to be able to shut the door. There was a little chuckle from the sinks, but she didn't care. She lunged towards Nikki, hands flying down over the girl's ass, down the back of her thigh to lift one leg up so she could put her knee back up and firmly press into the crotch. She grinded her knee in as they kissed again... hands flying up beneath shirts, scooping out tits to grasp and squeeze. Nikki's small breasts were completely covered by Brie's long fingers, who leaned her head down, pulling the breast completely free of the fabric and wrapping her mouth wide around the nipple, sucking softly as her fingers worked at the belt loop and zipper in front of her. She had to touch her. The zipper was down and she yanked at the sides of the jeans, pulling the small frame completely from the wall in her jerk. Her fingers dug to the inside of the girl's panties and slipped down into the pants. Brie groaned as she felt the small patch of curls and sank on to slide three fingers over the hot wet mound and outer lips. She intended for her middle finger to just glide along the slit between teasingly, but Nikki was so wet, the finger slipped inside sharply and she felt the body jerk as she inadvertently tapped the clit. "Mmmm, fuck, honey. I wish I'd known sooner," Brie whispered hoarsely as she raised up to nuzzle at Nikki's ear, her tongue flashing out along the lobe, teeth pulling it into her mouth. "Just fuck me... please," Nikki whispered back. "Hurry." Brie groaned and hiked her sister thigh up her side again as the other hand dove deeper into the pants, the tip of her middle finger sliding along the silky, sodden folds and down to circle over her entrance before pushing the tip inside. She tilted it up to rub the small little grooves at the upper entrance. "Hurry," Nikki panted again. Brie pushed two fingers inside the girl and thrust them up into her to the knuckle. She pulled her body back and shoved her entire frame up into the girl again as her fingers thrust in deeper. She jerked away again and shoved forward with her whole body again. Nikki's back banged into bathroom stall wall. She was reaching up to grip onto the top of the doorway as she her twin body shove into her. Her head was turning side to side as she grunted. "Oh my God, are they...?" Brie heard the voices from outside the stall and moved her head to cover Nikki's mouth with hers, languidly deeply kissing her, both women's nostrils flaring as they panted into each other. Brie quickened the pace and jabbed at the pussy, the pants and panties were keeping her hand in tight, confined, but also allowing the base of her palm to grind into her twin clit. Her hand was soaked and she clearly heard the squelching sounds. She reached around with the other hand and sunk it inside the back of the pants over Nikki's ass and pulled her in tighter. Nikki was starting to buck back against her hand and Brie knew she was close, so she pushed her palm into the clit tighter. Nikki tore her lips away for a cry out and Brie's free hand swept up her back to grab onto the sweaty matted hair and pull it back. She wrapped her lips around her twin throat and felt the spasms and violent quaking of the body in her hands. She held strong, shaking her palm furiously against the clit, every nerve grasping onto the reactions of the body in her hands. The hard grunt and jolt from the girl signaled release from the orgasm and Brie pulled her palm away. She slowly pulled the fingers free and heard the squelch as they left the hole. She pushed into Nikki, holding her up, supporting her against the stall, both of them panting. Brie turned her head a little, bringing up the dewy wrinkled fingers to her nose to inhale sharply. She suckled her finger, turning to her twin and kissing her again, pushing the taste of her own cunt deep into Nikki's mouth. Brie leaned away into the opposite wall and watched the girl fumble with her pants. Nikki paused and unrolled a bit of toilet paper and dug inside her pants to wipe some of the wetness from her crotch. Brie chewed her lip, wanting to clean that up with her mouth, not waste it on the tissue. But, glancing around the stall - definitely not here. She opened the stall door and rested her palm on the girl's back, who walked drunkenly from the stall, past the staring eyes of the other women in the room and out into the dark of the club. Brie pressed at her back and guided her twin to the door and out into the cool air. She leaned over her twin shoulder and whispered, "You're going home with me

As soon as the two cross the threshold to their shared apartment, their lips are glued to the other, ferociously tearing at the others clothes. A trail of clothing leads to their bedroom, strung across the floor. A boot here. A sandal there. A shirt on the floor, a skirt hanging onto the back of a chair. Two pair of bras tossed onto the foot of the bed. Trini is sitting on the edge of the bed, with Kimberly between her legs, on her knees, nuzzling her face against Trini's growing moist panties. "I can't wait to taste you," Kimberly kisses the moist fabric, right above her entrance. "You always taste so good." Trini gasps as Kimberly's nose nudges against her erect clit. A shiver runs up her abdominal in anticipation as Kimberly's fingers slide around the straps of her panties and thugs them down. Trini lifts her butt up off the bed long enough for Kim to slide them down her thighs and legs. Kimberly forcefully spreads Trini's legs open, exposing her to the dark curls right above Trini's glistening opening. Kimberly leans forward and kisses her lips, which rewards her with a thick stream of precum upon her lips. Trini bites her lip from the sudden jolt of pleasure. She looks down between her legs as Kimberly eagerly laps away between her folds and rapidly inserting one, then two and finally three digits deep into Trini's pussy. Trini begins to pinch and pull on her own nipples, adding to the orgasmic high that Kimberly is assisting in brining. Kimberly pulls back momentary to watch as Trini's wetness runs down from her lower folds and down toward the small puck that is her bum. Keeping her fingers still inside Trini, Kim maneuvers her thumb down toward Trini's ass and she begins to gently massage the small, tight opening. "I can't wait to stretch this little butt open," Kim licks the area around Trini's belly button. "Gosh, its times like this I really wish I had a cock. I would bury it all deep inside your ass." Trini nods her head, as if agreeing with her, but not really. Her mind is in a hazy fog of arousal from Kimberly's touch. "More, babe." "More," Kim looks up at her. "More, yeah," Trini slowly begins to grind on Kim's palm. "Gimme more." "You're asking for it babe," Kimberly pushes Trini back until she is lying on her back. Kimberly spreads her legs and begins to assault Trini's lower lips, drilling her tongue deep inside her lover, while at the same time, using her free hands to massage Trini's clit and the other to finger Trini's other neglected hole. Within minutes, Trini arches her back as she climaxes, her orgasm filling Kim's mouth, running all across Kim's lips and chin. After taking a few minutes to clean up Trini's orgasm, Kim sits back and giggles. "I love it when you cum. You are such a gusher." "You… you are one to talk," Trini breaths in, heavily, still ridding the effects of her orgasm. "Switch places with me. My turn." Kim and Trini quickly trade places. While Trini had been stripped to her birthday suit, Kimberly still had on her summer dress, but had already removed her bra, underwear and sandals. She shamelessly spreads herself open for her lover, allowing the former Yellow Ranger, to deliver to her the same treatment that she received. Kim buries her fingers in Trini's dark locks, as she tosses her head back. Truth be told, she has been excited for a while now, anticipating for this evening. She has been mentally on edge, so it doesn't take long for her to reach the finish line, releasing her own climax. Trini eagerly drinks her essence, sliding her hands up Kim's waistline, reaching her larger breasts. Kim sits back and allows Trini to fondle her, pinching her nipples, bringing them to an almost painful erect. Kim runs a hand through Trini's long hair, chuckling at how her brown pubic hair, hides Trini's nose as the other woman still continues to lap between her folds. "You eat pussy like a pro," Kim teases. "Are you sure I'm the first girl you've been with?" Trini's face reddens as she stands. She sits beside her lover on the edge of the bed. "You know you are." "I know," Kim kisses Trini's cheek. "I still remember how nervous you were on our first night. Like a virgin." "I was," Trini points out. "Not anymore," Kim places a quick peck on Trini's lips, tasting herself. "I had the pleasure of deflowering you from every opening. No other man or woman has been where me and my toys have been." "Speaking of which, I really need something big," Trini lowers one of her hands down between her legs and slowly begins to massage herself. "You've teased me all night and all I really need now is a good fucking. Please babe, give it to me good and rough!" "Magic words," Kim slides off the bed to the floor. "Remember, you asked for this." Kimberly pulls a box out from underneath the bed. She removes the top and gazes down onto the strap-on assortment resting in the box. Smirking, she stands to her feet and slides her feet through the straps of the leather undergarment and pulls it up to her waist. The black glossy appendage dangles from her, as if it were a real cock. Giggling, she makes sure that the harness is strapped on good and tight before crawling back into the bed and between Trini's legs. She grabs onto the faux cock and teases Trini's moist entrance. "You ready for this cock babe? You naughty lil slut?" "Give it to me Kim," Trini scoots down in the bed and raises her legs. She uses her palms and places them behind her knees, giving Kim full, unrestricted access to her. "Break this pussy!" "Consider it broke, my dear," Kim uses the tip of the rubber cock and runs it up and down Trini's slit before using her own hips to bury the six inch toy fully into Trini's moist heat. Trini raises her legs high above her, placing her ankles onto Kim's shoulders. Kim kisses onto one of Trini's ankles as she pistons her hips back and forth, rocking the toy inside of Trini. Trini uses both her hands and grips onto Kim's waist. "You like that baby," Kim coos as she watches Trini's face twist in pleasure as she increases her tympo. "Love it, I love your cock," Trini squeals as soon follows up with a loud gasp as Kim begins to rub her clit, building up her climax. "You are so wet, you hear that," Kim licks her lips as she gazes down onto the black glossy toy appearing and disappearing inside of Trini's pink lips. Unlike herself, Trini keeps her pubic hair trimmed very low, giving herself quite the view. "Your pussy is eating my dick! You want me to keep feeding you?" "More, more," Trini cries as she tosses her head back, her eyes clenched shut tightly. "Feed me!" Kim gently pushes Trini's legs down and pulls the strap-on out of Trini's hotness, earning a moan of disappointment from the Asian female. She then nudges Trini on her side, urging Trini to roll onto her knees, giving Kim full access to her. Kim then rubs the tip of the appendage back against Trini's opening several times before plunging back inside her. "Ah! Oh my," Trini buries her face into the sheets as Kim begins to slap her ass cheeks as she drills the rubber cock deep into Trini's womb. Kim keeps up the pace for several more minutes until she feels Trini tense underneath her hand. Trini tosses her head back and begins screaming, "AH! AH! I'M CUMMING! I'M CUMMING!" "That's my girl," Kim whispers to her as she allows Trini to fall forward off of her. Trini shakes uncontrollably for several more minutes, ridding the after effects of that last orgasm. Kim chuckles as she rests beside her, watching Trini, erotically struggles to control her breathing. Still on her stomach, her legs are still spread open, as if they couldn't close on their own. Her juices have spilt onto the sheet beneath her. "You are still running," Kim chuckles as she reaches over and runs a finger down the space between Trini's ass and pussy, causing Trini to jump slightly. "And ever so sensitive," Kim leans over and kisses one of Trini's red cheeks from where she was slapping earlier. Trini leans back into the cool sheets, biting her bottom lip as she shivers from Kim's long brown hair brushing against the sensitive area of her inner thighs. If that wasn't enough, Kim's warm breath against her lower, moisten lips is enough to make her all the more wetter. "Your pussy is so cute, especially after it's taken quite the beating," Kim flicks her tongue down the vertical opening. Kimberly takes her tongue and slips it between the two wet folds, sliding it further into the former Yellow Ranger, tasting her. Trini arches her back as the sudden sensation sent a spike of arousal up from her lower half. She shamelessly spreads her legs open, giving the brunette better access once more. All it takes is a simple touch from the former Pink Ranger, and Trini gives herself over willingly to her more dominate partner. "Ah! Your tongue, ah," Trini moans. She shivers as a chill runs up her backside. "I… I wanna…" Realizing what her lover is trying to ask, Kimberly wastes no time in maneuvering her body above Trini, putting herself and her lover into the sixty-nine position. She buries her tongue deep into Trini, lapping away, suckling away at her clit. Trini regains her composure enough to run her hands over Kimberly's firm butt and drags the strap-on down, exposing both of her entrances. The leather is glistening from Kim's own returned arousal, one that grew as she felt the leather rubbing up against her own clit. Knowing what turns Kim on, Trini gently pulls the other girls rear down and begins to tongue her other opening. Kim gasps as she feels Trini sliding both her tongue and fingers around her bum. Anal play is one of her favorite things. "Ah, right for the prize, eh?" "I know how good it makes you feel," Trini moans as she pulls away. "You told me plenty of times that it was the only place that you'd let Tommy take you back when you were together…" "Enough talk about him," Kim gasps. "You wanna wear the toy now?" "Impatient, aren't you," Trini chuckles after she gives Kim's ass one last kiss. "You were planning for this night all week weren't you. That's why you spent so long in the shower before we went to dinner earlier." "I could deny that… but it would be a lie," Kim admits. "So… what do ya wanna do?" "Well… I'm thinking ass to ass," Trini suggests, knowing good and well that it will turn Kimberly on even more for even suggesting the new position. Kimberly grins like a cat. "Now that, sounds like a plan," Kim slides off the bed and makes her way over to her dresser. She opens the third drawer and pushes her underwear aside, uncovering the toy she desired. It is a long, ten inch black, double ended dildo. Trini has already reached across to the small dresser beside their bed and removed a small bottle of oil. As Kimberly slides back onto the bed, Trini opens the bottle of oil and begins to pour a decent sized amount on both ends. Her hands then begin to run up and down the vein covered toy, coating it with the lube. Kim quickly takes the toy from her and orders her to turn around. "On your knees," Kimberly orders. "Face down, ass up!" Trini giggles, complying with her lovers orders. One would have believed that the more feminine of the two, Kim, would be the more submissive one, but it is exactly the opposite. Tomboy Trini is defiantly the submissive one in this relationship. Burying her face in the pillow, she tries to relax, allowing Kimberly to bury the end of the dildo into her ass. She moans loudly as Kimberly gently slides at least another two inches up inside her before stopping. "Feel good?" "Feels weird," Trini mumbles, but not in discomfort. She looks over her shoulder as she watches Kim turn around and face the opposing wall. Using her hands, she inserts the opposite end of the toy into her own hole. "Ah! Yeah," Kim moans. "Come on baby, start rocking your body!" "Umm, yeah," Trini complies as she begins to rock her hips, her ass cheeks meeting Kim's. The two hotties begins moaning as gasping loudly as the ten inch toy begins to disappear between their legs, as they fuck each other's asses with the toy. The sounds of their moans begin to be drowned out from the sounds of their asses slapping against each other. Trini buries her face in the pillow once more, biting it, as the toy strikes a spot that sends a chill up her spin. Between their legs, she can feel Kimberly running a finger through her dark pubes, inserting a finger into her pussy. "Ah! Kim!" "You like that Trini, huh," Kim moans. "You like having my fingers in your pussy with your asshole being stretched, huh? "Ummhum," Trini mutters, unable to speak. Kimberly is the one with the anal sex fetish, not her. But she cannot deny the feelings that are running though her mind and body. Kimberly's big breasts sway back and forth as she rocks her body in motion with Trini. With her other free hand, she begins furiously rubbing her own clit. She looks across the room toward her full body mirror, and catches her own erotic filled expression. "Faster Trini, I'm… ah! I'm close," Kim cries out, as her eyes begin to water. Trini increases her tempo, meeting Kimberly faster and harder. The toy is reaching further inside Trini, further than any finger or other toy has ever reached. A thin line of drool connects Trini's lips to her pillow as she begins to lose herself in her own growing climax. It was easy to do, as Kim had kept her aroused all night since they left the restaurant. She slides her own hands down between her legs, replacing Kim's so she can finish bringing her own orgasm down. Kim uses this opportunity to pleasure herself, bringing herself to her peak. She feels Trini behind her come to a stop. Her last thrust backwards pushes the toy further up into Trini, causing her to throw her head back and scream in pleasure. "Ah! I'm cumming! Cumming, ah," Trini falls forward, her face falling into her pillow, her ass still in the air. Kimberly licks her lips and begins to rub herself to orgasm, allowing the toy to remain in her ass. She clenches her eyes shut as the familiar sensation of climaxing causes small fireworks to explode behind her eyelids. "Shit! Shiiiiiiiiiiit," Kim cries out as she cums; her orgasm spilling out, coating both her thighs as well as Trini's. "Heh," Trini chuckles as she feels Kim's orgasm between them. "You picking on me earlier? You are such a gusher," Trini grabs ahold of the toy exposed between them. She gently slides herself off the dildo, leaving it still inside of Kim. "AH! My ass!" "Sensitive huh," Kim remarks. "Take it in your ass enough times, you'll get used to it," Kimberly rolls onto her back and slowly begins to retract the toy from her rectum. Its ribbed and veiny shape triggers another orgasm from the brunette as she removes it. "AH! Oh god," Kim cries out again. The toy lying on the sheets between the two, Trini lays on her side, looking at her lover. "I love watching you cum. Your face. So sexy." "You always hid your face," Kim remarks. "After all these months of us being together, I never really have seen your face or your eyes as you cum." "I get… embarrassed I guess," Trini's cheeks redden. "You don't have to be embarrassed around me," Kim leans close to her, their lips barely touching. "You don't have to hide from me." Their lips touch, and the two collapse upon each other. Their tongues battling each other for dominance of the other. As always, Trini ends up on the bottom, giving in to Kim. Their legs intertwine with each other's, their fingers poke and prod each other as their individual arousals begins to grown within themselves again. "I love you," Trini tells her. "I'm glad you made the first move all those months ago. I would have been afraid to…" "Me to," Kim kisses her forehead. "All those years… wasted. We could have been together this entire time…" "No need to stress over it," Trini scoots closer. "Life lessons. We are in our twenties now. We have a better take on what we want in life. I know for a while, even the smallest things seemed trivial, especially as Rangers and having the magnitude of saving the world on a day to day basis… but it made us stronger. More sure of ourselves. Of what we really want in life." "I love it when you get all wordy on me," Kim smirks. "But you are right. Everything that has ever happened to us all happened for a reason. You were in Europe… me coming to Florida... you moving here after the Peace Conference ended to go to college… It all worked out." "Yeah," Trini's eyes are heavy now, struggling to remain open. "I'm so tired." "Well, I'm hungry now," Kim chuckles as she slowly leans forward and slides her feet onto the floor. "I never finished my meal earlier." "Your fault…" Trini mutters as she begins to succumb to sleep. "Oh you loved it," Kim leans over and kisses Trini lightly on the lips, feeling her fall asleep against her. Kim shakes her head and stands, making her way over to the bedroom door. She slides into a nighty, and flicks the light off, letting her girlfriend sleep without the light in her eyes. Standing by the doorway, she overlooks Trini's form once more, illuminated by the hall light, before turning and closing the door. "Writing that letter to Tommy was the best thing I could have ever done." ~Fin~

Rina's tongue went deeper, and deeper with each fast sloppy stroke. Her lips were French kissing! Her tongue was sucking! Her nose was was playign with Smurfette's rock-hard blueberry nipples! Rubbing against Smurfette's unbroken hymen. Stretching it. Rina's body also responded to this sexual stimulation too. Her pussy, and nipples swelled to throbbing. Her pussy juice was dripping from her snatch, down her thighs unto the human table. Rina took her free hand to squeeze her harden nipples. That gave them some relief, but caused her pussy to ache more. Her hand slid down her body to between her thighs. She started to slowly play with her wet cunt. A finger went in, and out of the slippery crevice to the knuckle. Making squishy sounds. As Gargamel was watching Rina eat out Smurfette. His penis was got hard as a rock. Or a blueberry. This was better than paying a subscription to a crystal ball porn site. FUUUUUUCCCCCKKKKK YOOOOOOOUUUUUUU He worked out of his swollen member from his tunic to stroke it back, and forth. There was something sexy about watching Rina's nude toned body muscles move. Dude. One sexy lady, albeit blue and tiny, is performing cunnilingus on another tiny blue sexy lady, and you're watching her back muscles? Seriously, you're piling weird fetish on top of weird fetish here, Gargamel. She moved her black hair over her shoulder to the front. So Gargamel could watch her serpentine body. What is this, a fucking Mad Libs? Did someone pick all these goddamned adjectives at random? Smurfette's breasts were bouncing , and wiggling with each deep stroke of Rina's tongue. Gargamel could hear slurping noises from his Smurf slave. Smurfette's toes were curling up from this. The wizard moved forward rubbing pre-cum on Rina's exposed back. Oh, I'm sorry, did you not realize Gargamel was going to join in? Bringing his penis head down her spine to bump the crack of her cute little ass a few times. Wishing that it would fit her small hole. Smurfette's body started to spasm in orgasms. Squirting her pussy juice on Rina's face. As required by all fan fiction vaginas, code 186 section 24b. "Okay Rina, time to get you hooked up," said Gargamel. With one last deep kiss, the black haired Smurf brought her mouth off of Smurfette's wet matted pussy, licking her lips. Smurfette's hips tried to go with her. There was a disappointed look on Smurfette's face. Like a child who had their toy taken away. Or like an adult woman who suddenly ceased receiving quality oral sex. YOU DON'T NEED TO MAKE THIS SHIT GROSSER THAN IT IS, ASSHOLE Rina put her silky black hair up into a bun. Showing her long thin neck. Gargamel fitted a brown leather harness unto her. Straps circled her shoulders, and arm pits. Also around the top of her thighs below her groin. They connected together in the back to a large metal ring. Rina's large breast seemed to jut out more because of this. My brain, because it generally tries to envision the things I read, immediately started to try and visualize this but started punching myself in the head until I stopped. I have quite the headache now, but the mission was successful, and for that I'm grateful.Rina's tongue went deeper, and deeper with each fast sloppy stroke. Her lips were French kissing! Her tongue was sucking! Her nose was was playign with Smurfette's rock-hard blueberry nipples! Rubbing against Smurfette's unbroken hymen. Stretching it. Rina's body also responded to this sexual stimulation too. Her pussy, and nipples swelled to throbbing. Her pussy juice was dripping from her snatch, down her thighs unto the human table. Rina took her free hand to squeeze her harden nipples. That gave them some relief, but caused her pussy to ache more. Her hand slid down her body to between her thighs. She started to slowly play with her wet cunt. A finger went in, and out of the slippery crevice to the knuckle. Making squishy sounds. As Gargamel was watching Rina eat out Smurfette. His penis was got hard as a rock. Or a blueberry. This was better than paying a subscription to a crystal ball porn site. FUUUUUUCCCCCKKKKK YOOOOOOOUUUUUUU He worked out of his swollen member from his tunic to stroke it back, and forth. There was something sexy about watching Rina's nude toned body muscles move. Dude. One sexy lady, albeit blue and tiny, is performing cunnilingus on another tiny blue sexy lady, and you're watching her back muscles? Seriously, you're piling weird fetish on top of weird fetish here, Gargamel. She moved her black hair over her shoulder to the front. So Gargamel could watch her serpentine body. What is this, a fucking Mad Libs? Did someone pick all these goddamned adjectives at random? Smurfette's breasts were bouncing , and wiggling with each deep stroke of Rina's tongue. Gargamel could hear slurping noises from his Smurf slave. Smurfette's toes were curling up from this. The wizard moved forward rubbing pre-cum on Rina's exposed back. Oh, I'm sorry, did you not realize Gargamel was going to join in? Bringing his penis head down her spine to bump the crack of her cute little ass a few times. Wishing that it would fit her small hole. Smurfette's body started to spasm in orgasms. Squirting her pussy juice on Rina's face. As required by all fan fiction vaginas, code 186 section 24b. "Okay Rina, time to get you hooked up," said Gargamel. With one last deep kiss, the black haired Smurf brought her mouth off of Smurfette's wet matted pussy, licking her lips. Smurfette's hips tried to go with her. There was a disappointed look on Smurfette's face. Like a child who had their toy taken away. Or like an adult woman who suddenly ceased receiving quality oral sex. YOU DON'T NEED TO MAKE THIS SHIT GROSSER THAN IT IS, ASSHOLE Rina put her silky black hair up into a bun. Showing her long thin neck. Gargamel fitted a brown leather harness unto her. Straps circled her shoulders, and arm pits. Also around the top of her thighs below her groin. They connected together in the back to a large metal ring. Rina's large breast seemed to jut out more because of this. My brain, because it generally tries to envision the things I read, immediately started to try and visualize this but started punching myself in the head until I stopped. I have quite the headache now, but the mission was successful, and for that I'm grateful. while Gargamel ran to the kitchen, Rina stood watching Smurfette recover from her orgasms. The blonde female Smurf was very sexy. Tied up with her eyes closed, and huffy air out heavily. Smurfette was trying to rub her wet thighs together, but couldn't do it. Rina brought her own hand to her pussy to finish herself. Gargamel returned in time to see Rina fall to her knees in orgasm. Legs feeling to weak to stand. "I hope you enjoyed yourself my dears. Now it's my turn," said Gargamel. He started to slather some pig lard all over his penis for lubrication. Then ran some all over Rina' nude blue body. Gargamel picked Rina up by the metal ring sitting her on top of his bucking penis. Like a cowboy breaking a horse. /continues savagely punching self in head From past experience she laid flat wrapping her limbs around it. Locking her feet together, and hands together. Fortunately, Gargamel had a skinny penis. Unfortunatly, it was long. Gargamel started stroking Rina's lubed body up, and down the his shaft. He would say, "Ooooo" Yeah! Tighten you grip, or loosen it a little. Use your tongue more around that wart." to her. Gargamel slid Rina under his penis. Letting her soft breast rub his sensitive underside. Gargamel is masturbating with a smurf. GARGAMEL IS MASTURBATING WITH A SMURF. He brought her face up to under his penis head. Letting her lick it around the circumcised ridge. Pre-cum was dripping into her face. She had learned before how not to be smothered by it. Smurfette watched in sick fascination as the old human, and young Smurf had sex. Despite this, her body started to get aroused again. Her thighs tried in vain again to come together. 'If only my hands were free,' thought Smurfette with a whimper. Not to eascap, but to pleasure herself. You generally need a partner to eascap anyways, as well as a pair of snowshoes, a glass of orange juice, a Barbie doll, and a gun. Gargamel knew he couldn't last long, but a last minute thought occurred to him. He reached over laying Smurfette's table flat on it's legs. The bound Smurf's large breasts rolled to the sides. Her nipples pointed up like rockets ready to launch. Like buttery, incandescent, magnanimous, blueberry rockets! He then pulled Rina off his penis. Placing her standing over Smurfette's head. Gargamel had Rina get down on all fours over Smurfette's body in a sixty nine position. Both female Smurfs could see each other's dark blue swollen vaginas clearly now. Smurfette was about to bring her tongue up into Rina's pussy. When Gargamel brought his throbbing penis up between her legs, and slid it between their bodies. It forced Smurfette's head to the side, so she could breath. GARGAMEL HAS JUST MADE A SMURF SANDWICH WITH HIS DICK. GOOD LUCK GETTING THAT IMAGE OUT OF YOUR MIND /slams skull repeatedly in door frame, laughing maniacally The penis was heavy on her, pressing her into the table. into the table. "Hold onto her tight!," said Gargamel to Rina, as he picked up the table in a slant to match his turned up dick. Rina gripped Smurfette's ass over the penis, and tried to find something her toes could grip to. Smurfette grabbed Rina's ankles with her bound hands to help her. And that's how Gargamel came up with the idea for the Fleshlight! Gargamel stroked his penis between the two female Smurfs. Such a wonderful feeling of warm soft greased skin brought pleasure to him. It was almost like real pussy he had once. If the Smurfs hadn't ruined his marriage to that princess. He could have had more. Now, I'm almost positive that Gargamel's marriage is Smurf apocrypha, and made up solely for this story. And yet, I'm genuinely interested to know how the Smurfs might have broken up his marriage. The potential for insanity there is quite astounding. Gargamel could hear over the wet squishing sounds both Smurf girls going," Uh Uh Uh! Oh' My God!, Uh' Uh' Uh'! Please No More! Uh, Uh,Uh!" Gargamel kept imagining himself fucking the princess. Then about fucking the ladies in his nudie parchments. Sadly, the fact that Gargamel isn't thinking about fucking smurfs here is possibly his best quality. Till he felt himself ready to cum. He increased his speed. Threatening the give the two female Smurfs a bad case of road rash. Because those smurfs were riding down Highway 1... Long Cock Finally, at last, the pressure was released. Gargamel brought his penis to stop between the female Smurfs' bellies. Cum started gushing out between their pressed flesh in all directions. Smurfette could feel the hot sticky seed being pumped out from the underside of Gargamel's dick. With a slow pleasant pull, Gargamel left a white sperm trail behind. Rubbing post cum on the top of Rina's ass. Rina rolled off Smurfette's body to the side. Both Smurfs were on their backs panting for air. Their breast bouncing, and wobbling. Neither were able to move. Smurfette had gotten a big dose of cum in her face. She tried to blow it out of her nose. This made cum bubbles. She tried to blow cum off her lips, but the cum got into her mouth. Causing her to sputter it out. She couldn't see anything because her eyes were covered. Smurfette could hear Gargamel panting close by her. "Well, I think we should try that more often," he said. Just then a loud crash came from the door. Smurfette could hear Gargamel scream, and scramble around the shack wildly. Whatever was going on made Smurfette afraid again. You just spent the last five minute staring face first into a penis the length of your entire body, Smurfette. Really, what's left to be afraid of at this point? She could hear a window breaking, and Gargamel screaming in a distance. There was a big hot nose sniffing at her. Then she felt someone untying her wrist. A napkin wiped the cum out of her eyes. Standing next to her was Soldier Smurf. He was wearing blue battle dress of the forest U.N. with a bazooka over his shoulder. Oh, for fuck's sake. There was a short chewed cigar in his mouth. "You okay Missy?," he drawled from the side of his mouth. "Well, I'm covered in the Smurf equivalent of about five gallons of decrepit wizard semen, so no, I don't think I'm smurfing all right." Smurfette could see he wasn't alone. Other forest creatures with blue U.N. markings were around her. A big black bear was the one who sniffed her before. "I'm fine, Thanks for rescuing me," said Smurfette. There was a bump that came from the small cage. Everyone turned to it. Soldier Smurf point his weapon at it. "No!, No!, it's okay!," said Smurfette jumping in front of him. Smurfette walked inside the cage seeing Rina cowering in the corner. Smurfette held up her hands moving forward, and with a reassuring voice said, " It's okay, everything is fine now." After some time Smurfette was able to hold Rina. She kissed the dark haired Smurf on the lips saying," Your coming home with me." The end

Steve pulled in to pick Gracie up from school and found her standing by the sidewalk talking to a boy. Thinking that this must be the kid Danny told him about, Steve gave him a 'once over'. Apparently, Gracie was full on into her first crush with a boy named "Tyler" and Danno was not happy about it. Steve had heard about it ad nauseum. He always tried to be the voice of reason during Danny's ramblings. It was part of growing up….he said. They're only 12…..he said. They were just kids, so how much trouble could they get into….he said. Now sitting in the car watching Grace talking to "the kid", Steve realized he didn't like it either. Not one bit. So maybe Danny had a point and this boy was bad news. Steve quickly got out of the car and made his way to Grace….trying not to scowl. She turned towards Steve and a big smile crossed her face. It surprised him how Grace's sweet smile could melt him down to a pile of mush. He loved this little girl. He smiled back at her. "Hey Gracie. Ready to go?" "Hey, Uncle Steve. Where's Danno?" she asked. "Danno got delayed at the doctor's office, so he asked me to pick you up and bring you back to the office, okay?" Grace shook her head. It wasn't unusual for someone in her Five-0 ohana to pick her up if Danno couldn't be there. She loved her Uncle Chin and Auntie Kono, but she had a special bond with her Uncle Steve and was always happiest when he was there to pick her up. Remembering her manners, Grace turned to Tyler. "Uncle Steve, this is my friend Tyler. Tyler, this is Steve." Tyler looked up at Steve and reached out his hand as if to shake it. Feeling a bit awkward shaking hands with a twelve year old, Steve shook it anyway. Tyler's smile was genuine, "It's nice to meet you, sir. Aren't you with Five-0? Wow! That must be an awesome job!" Okay, so maybe the kids not all that bad, Steve though. At least he's polite. For some reason, he was having trouble finding his voice, though. Seeing Grace looking at the kid as if the sun revolved around him made Steve want to punch something. He cleared his throat, "Uh, yeah. I'm with Five-0. It's a pretty cool job, I guess." "Grace talks about you guys a lot." Then seeing his own ride pull up, he grabbed his backpack off of the ground, "Well, there's my Mom, so guess I should go. It was nice to meet you, sir." Tyler said before turning towards Grace again. "See you tomorrow Grace." He looked at her and she smiled shyly back. Steve's defenses went up again. Definitely need to watch this guy, his inner voice said. After Tyler walked away, Steve put his arm on Grace's shoulder to lead her to his truck. After getting her settled and maneuvering his way out of the carpool line, Grace started telling him about her day. It was nice hearing her talk about school, but it seemed every conversation led back to Tyler in one way or another. Then, she got unusually quiet. "Uncle Steve, can I ask you a question?" Grace turned to look at him tentatively. Uh oh, the inner voice said. "Sure, Gracie. You know you can ask me anything." He tried to sound nonchalant and confident even though he didn't feel either at the moment. He was learning quickly that you never knew what might come out of a pre-teen girl's mouth. "What does it mean that guys only think with their pants?" Steve involuntarily swerved in the road and had to make a concentrated effort to get them back into the right lane. His inner voice spoke again,How the hell are you supposed to answer that? And where did she even HEAR that, was a better question? Steve squirmed in his seat a little but kept his eyes on the road. "Uh…..Where did you hear that?" "Well, Lucy's sister, Maggie, said that guys only think with their pants. So I was just wondering what that means….and if it's true." Steve's mind was whirling. Sweet little Lucy was in Grace's Aloha Girls troupe and she apparently had a crush on him. So, she had a sister, Maggie, giving them advice on guys? What the heck? "How old is Maggie?" Steve asked….trying to stall so he could come up with an answer to her original question. "She's 16. She's a cheerleader at the high school and she knows a lot about boys." Uh huh…..Steve thought back to his days as a quarterback with the high school. AND his various 'experiences' with cheerleaders. No, he didn't like where this was going at all. Grace was too young for this! He stole a glance in her direction. All he could see was innocent little Gracie sitting there asking uncomfortable questions. He wasn't ready for this. "Wouldn't you rather talk to Danno about this?" Steve asked uncomfortably even though he knew the answer. Grace looked at him and scoffed, "Seriously, Uncle Steve? Danno would flip if I asked him a question about boys. He would lecture me for twenty minutes on how 'evil' they are and how I need to stay away." Steve had to chuckle. She was right. Danno would "flip". SO, here he was being pressed for information on boys from his sweet Gracie. Ready or not, he might as well dive in. He would worry about what Danny thought about it later. Steve contemplated what to tell her before finally taking a deep breath. "Look, Gracie. You're getting older now and you're starting to change…" Grace rolled her eyes. "Oh please, Uncle Steve. We've already had the sex talk." Steve's eyebrows shot up. "You have? With who?" "We had a Sex Ed class this year and they told us all about it." Steve said a silent prayer of thanks while Grace continued, "Then I talked to Mom about it some. It sounds pretty gross." She paused. "I just wanna know what it means that guys only 'think with their pants'." Steve looked over at Grace. How could she look older and innocent at the same time? "Gracie, listen. Now that you're getting older, you're going to have to be really careful with boys. Okay?" He squirmed in his seat again. How the hell did he find himself in this situation? He had no idea but he tried to forge on. "When someone says that a guy 'only thinks with his pants', it means boys who are teenagers have a hard time controlling their hormones. Okay? They might like you, but they're going to pressure you to do things you aren't comfortable with. That doesn't mean you have to do what they want, though. If a guy really likes you, he's not going to pressure you in to doing something that uncomfortable. Do you understand what I'm saying?" Steve said a silent prayer that she understood so he wouldn't have to elaborate anymore. Grace looked contemplative. "I think so. But it's okay to kiss a boy, right?" Dear God, could this get any worse? "Let me put it this way, sweetie. You shouldn't kiss a guy…..or do anything with him…..unless you really, really like him. Okay?" Grace looked over at him and smiled. "Okay Uncle Steve." "Otherwise….." Steve continued….."Danno and I might have to rough him up. And I really don't want to have to do that. Got it?" Grace turned to him and gave him her best smile. "I love you, Uncle Steve." "Same to you, kiddo." He pulled into the HQ parking lot and thanked his lucky stars this conversation was over. Seeing Gracie grow up was hard, BUT, she was a good kid. Steve was proud of her and proud of Danny for raising such a good one. He was a little worried about what the future held, though. Gracie was nearly a teenager…Dear God, he didn't even want to think about it!

Not my work so I want to give credit where credit is due...M1 After the final showdown with Morgana, little Melody was so tired she fell face-first onto her bed, almost unconscious. Her head hurt like hell from all of the fighting and she felt like she was on a psychedelic trip. "Please make it stop!" complained Melody as she clutched her head. Just then, she sat up and heard the door opening. It was Ariel, her mother, who was entering her bedroom. "Oh Melody, my sweet, why are you having those kind of dreams?" she said as she sat next to her daughter on her bed. "It's all because of my showdown with Morgana." First Ariel took off her dress, then her shoes, so she could be seen in her underwear, just like Melody. Her underwear was similar in design to her daughter's, except it was pink and white in colour. "I know just how to cheer you up." Ariel got behind Melody, crossing her legs around her little waist, and undid her hair, followed by her daughter doing the same. She then proceeded to put her hands on her daughter's shoulders. Relaxing her muscles, Melody smiled and sighed with content as her mother ran her beautiful pink fingernails across her collarbones all the way up to her shoulders. "This is the best night I've ever had, isn't it Mom?" "Anytime, sweetie. Anytime." When Ariel was done, she looked lovingly at her daughter and kissed her passionately, their eyelashes fluttering against each other like butterfly wings. As her mother continued to kiss her, Melody reached out to stroke her lovely crimson locks, and didn't stop until their lips parted. Ariel undid the straps of her top, which easily came off her shoulders. She removed her underwear slowly until she was completely naked, and then threw it on the bedroom floor. At first, Melody was uncomfortable with the idea of her mother undressing in front of her. She blushed furiously as she looked at her mother's large D-cup breasts and red pubes. "Melody, don't be embarrassed. Do you want to undress or not?" "Fine," Melody grumbled. She removed her underwear and threw it on the floor with her mother's. Soon after this, Melody was completely naked too. "That's a good girl," said her mother seductively as she ran her finger across the underside of her daughter's chin. Melody's hands started to work the sides of her mother's thighs, which she seemed to enjoy. Ariel put her hands on her daughter's flat chest, running her fingernails gently across her little nipples. Melody cried with ecstasy as her mother played with her hardening raisins. This was something she had never felt before. Melody reached out to touch and feel her mother's jugs, and then proceeded to stroke the nipples with her fingers and explore the huge mounds with her palms. Throwing her head back, Ariel moaned and gasped for breath. "Oh yeah! Yeah! Melody, don't stop!" Ariel whispered breathlessly and seductively. Melody applied more pressure, pleasing her mother even more and causing her to moan louder. Then Ariel kissed Melody's neck wildly, her fingers dancing on her daughter's little nipples. When her mother was done, Melody took her hand and guided it to her hairless young virginal pussy, two fingers stroking her cunt lips and two other ones working the sensitive vaginal walls. Melody moaned and writhed with delight as waves of ecstasy coursed through her young body. Melody ground her crotch against her mother's hand as she continued to finger her. Ariel was still jilling off her daughter, who was turned on to no end as her mother's fingers worked her young labia and the walls of her virgin twat. Ariel rubbed Melody's clit between her thumb and fingers, causing her daughter to climax for the first time. She stopped at Melody's face to caress her lips as she paid attention to her daughter's orgasms. Getting fingered was a hell of an experience for Melody, and now Ariel's body was dying for attention. Melody reached out to feel her mother's midsection and around her navel. Ariel had such beautiful skin that her daughter took pleasure in touching it. She felt her nipples hardening and the heat between her legs becoming wet as this happened. Melody stroked all the way up her mother's thighs, turning her on to no end. Ariel couldn't help but moan and gasp for breath, and she spastically gripped her daughter's shoulders with her fingers. She then resumed touching Melody's pussy, stroking her clit as she did so. Melody moaned and cried pleasurably as new parts of her awakened in her, then felt her mother's meat curtains. Ariel threw her head back and moaned like crazy as her daughter's fingers explored her box. Melody moaned and gasped for breath as her mother's fingers worked their way across her fuck hole. It felt very good, and Melody was turned on to no end. She returned the pleasure by rhythmically dragging her fingers across her mother's beaver and rubbing her knob inbetween her thumb and fingers. Melody shoved her fingers as far as she could up her mother's pussy, rubbing the sensitive walls in circles as if massaging a man's prostate, tickling and massaging her at the same time. She didn't stop rubbing until she had finally found her mother's G-spot. Ariel then stuck her finger in Melody's virginal cunt as far as she could. Melody cried and moaned with both pleasure and pain as her mother's fingernail played with her sensitive insides. She collapsed onto her mother and wrapped her free arm around her as the pleasure moved through her body. Ariel moaned as loud as she could, throwing her head from side to side as she climaxed wildly. She pulled Melody's young body closer to hers, desperately clinging to life. Mother and daughter felt dizzy as the whole room span around them. This was a sexual moment that they would never forget. Her orgasm about to fade, Melody responded instinctively to her mother's touch. She panted, lost coherent speech and groaned like crazy as the orgasm ended. Trying to catch her breath, Melody looked at her mother, who was also trying to catch her breath. Smiling and winking at each other, mother and daughter pulled each other into a warm embrace. "You felt as good inside me as I did inside you, Mom." "Thanks, Melody," Ariel said as she lifted her daughter's hand and kissed it. "I'm sure we can do this again, can't we, my sweet?" "No problem." With that, Ariel and Melody got into bed and kissed each other goodnight.

Ever since we were kids, I always thought my older brother John had the coolest friends. Even though he (and his friends) were only about three years older than I was, they just seemed so much cooler than I was. When I was eighteen, we were finally growing out of the “sibling rivalry” thing and becoming actual friends. By extension, I started hanging out more with his friends, and even though I was older, I still thought his friends were awesome. The crazy thing was, they thought I was cool too. My favorite of his friends was named Sean. He was a really chill guy, just like me. He was the one who had invited me to hang out with their group of friends the first time, and the one who had convinced my brother it was OK to buy me beer. He was about 5’10” with straight, light brown, borderline-blonde hair. He was thin, but muscular, and had the kind of tan that came from being outside all the time. For my part, I was around 5’7” with thick, wavy hair that was a dark brown color. I was fairly thin too, but with a solid, built upper-body. I loved to be outside too, but somehow couldn’t ever get a decent tan, so I was a little paler than Sean was. Not like, pasty white, just not dark-skinned. I wasn’t “gay” in my opinion. Not officially anyway. I had never been with a guy, never even attempted it. Hell I had never even considered attempting it. But I couldn’t deny that a lot of late nights, when I was bored and horny, I’d detour from regular porn and watch gay porn instead. And maybe it was just my imagination, but I always felt like I came harder and shot farther when I was watching gay porn rather than straight. But anyway, on this particular day, me and my brother and eight of his friends went out into the woods behind my house and had an all-out paintball war. Sean was there, of course, and by a lucky chance, he ended up on my team. In the heat of battle, soaking with sweat, I felt closer to him than I ever had to any guy. There were a few times when one of us was about to get taken out when the other stepped in and saved him. I didn’t know if it was just the adrenaline and our hearts racing or something deeper, but I went from a sort of idol crush to genuine affection for him. And call me crazy, but from the way he looked at me, I felt like he liked me back. I felt even more certain when we won the last match and he pulled me into a tight hug that lasted a little longer than was strictly necessary for a victory hug. We all headed back to the house, sweaty, paint-soaked and bruised. Six of the guys headed home, leaving just me, John, Sean and another of their friends named Matt. Those two guys were staying the night. We had two showers in my house, so while Matt and John showered, Sean and I hung out in the living room and talked. The conversation flowed effortlessly, and in no time, it was our turn to shower. He went into the smaller bathroom next to my room, while I went into my parents’ bathroom. They were out of town for the weekend, so we had the place to ourselves. My dick grew hard thinking about Sean in the shower, but I didn’t jack off. I thought about it, but felt like keeping a little tension. I waited until I was less “excited” then dried off and dressed in just boxers and athletic shorts, similar to what Matt and John were wearing, and presumably, what Sean would. I didn’t see anyone on my way through the house to my room, so I figured they were outside on the patio drinking or goofing off. I tossed my shoes in my room checked the door to the bathroom. It was slightly ajar, and I couldn’t hear the shower going, so I figured Sean must be outside with the others. I needed deodorant from the bathroom, so I pushed the door open without a second thought. There, stepping out of the shower, was Sean, beautifully naked and glistening with water dripping off his muscular body. His dick was semi-hard, and decent sized from what I could see. I looked for as long as I could without seeming weird, then quickly looked away. “Oh shit, sorry man. I thought you were out already.” “No problem dude,” he said coolly, not bothering to cover up. “I should’ve made sure the door was closed.” He grabbed the towel and started drying his hair, then his chest and arms, finally moving down to his legs waist and covering himself up. “Yeah, I uh…just needed some deodorant,” I said awkwardly, grabbing it out of the drawer. “Yeah sure man, no problem,” he said again. “But I mean, it’s not really fair right?” “What isn’t?” “I mean, you got to see mine,” he said with a little chuckle, “Don’t you think you should show me yours?” I looked up at him, eyes wide. “Come on man, it’s no big deal. It’ll just make everything less awkward, don’t you think?” “Uh…OK I guess.” I slid my pants and boxers down and let him get a look. He glanced at it casually, then looked up at me and grinned. “Not bad, dude,” he said. “Thanks,” I said, still awkward, pulling my shorts up. He winked at me in an “I won’t tell if you don’t” kind of way, then brushed past me, running his fingers along my chest as he went. I went outside, and he followed a few minutes later. We all had a few drinks, then decided to head inside and watch a movie. I went to the kitchen to get snacks while John set up the movie in the living room. When I got in there, John had taken the recliner, and Matt had stretched out on the loveseat, leaving only the big couch in the middle of the living room or the floor. I told Sean he could take the couch and I’d take the floor, but he winked and announced that the coach was big enough for both of us, and it wouldn’t be weird if we laid head-to-foot. He was right; the couch was easily long enough to fit us both. He laid in front of me. I prayed I wouldn’t get a hard on and embarrass myself, but after what had happened in the bathroom, would it really be embarrassing? He pulled a cover over us and the movie started. My heart was pounding. We were close enough that I could feel the heat coming off of his body. The very tip of my toe was just barely touching his warm, soft back, just above the waist. The soles of his feet were right near my belly button. By accident it seemed, he pressed them into me softly. I began to think it wasn’t accidental when he began rubbing them on my stomach, up and down in a smooth pattern. Taking the hint, I began tracing small circles on his back with my toe. He shuddered but didn’t make a sound. Instead, he pointed his feet downward so that his entire feet were pressed on my stomach. I hadn’t realized how massive his feet were until that moment. Slowly and subtly, I moved my hands in front of me, grabbed his left foot, and began to massage it. I felt him exhale quietly, and glanced around. Matt had passed out, and John looked like he was on the way there. Sean twisted around very quietly so that the front of his body was facing the front of mine, but left his face looking towards the TV. He grabbed my foot and began massaging mine like I was his. The pleasure sent chills running up my spine. My entire body tingled, and I barely held in a moan. I switched feet, and a moment later, so did he. I glanced around at the other guys again, still massaging his feet. Satisfied that they weren’t paying any attention to us, I dipped my head under the cover and stuck his big toe in my mouth. It seemed like this surprised him, because he gave a tiny moan, which he hastily turned into a cough. I popped my head back up quickly, which was good, because unfortunately, it startled John, who still wasn’t quite asleep, and he looked around groggily. After a second, he let his head fall back and closed his eyes again. Sean withdrew his feet from me. I was afraid that I had messed up and he wanted to stop, until I realized that if he wanted to stop, he’d have quit rubbing my feet. I was on the verge of looking down at his end when I felt his feet creeping up my leg, and soon, one foot under each leg of my shorts. Next second, his feet were cupping my dick, and though I had been trying hard to keep it under control, I jumped to attention at once. I wasn’t huge, probably around six inches, but I was hard as stone, and my shorts strained to keep it contained. He took his feet and hooked them around the top of my shorts and gently began to slide them down, all the while still massaging my feet, until they were around my ankles. Then, he slid them off and tucked them away behind me. Now completely naked, I pulled my feet away from him and slid them into his shorts. He inhaled sharply as I got all the way in, and I was delighted to find that he was already hard. I used my feet to remove his shorts just as he had done with mine, so that we were both laying naked on the couch together. I slid my feet back up his legs, feeling him tremble as I did so. With my right, I began playing with his cock between my big toe and second toe, and I slid my left foot between his legs and rubbed it against his asshole. He brought his feet back up to me and began giving me my first ever footjob, rubbing both feet up and down my dick. Both of our breathing was getting fast and labored, and we slowed down before we woke the other guys. I took my foot away from his ass and began mimicking him, giving him a two-footed footjob. I kept going until suddenly, without warning, he came. I felt him erupt all over my feet, the hot, sticky liquid running down them. Him coming triggered me. I came right after. I didn’t shoot like normal, but sort of spurted like a geyser, and all of my cum landed on the soles of his feet. Next thing I knew, he had ducked under the cover and was licking his own cum off of my feet. Taking the hint, I did the same. My cum didn’t have much of a taste to it, but I licked it all up, making sure his feet were as clean as when I found them, albeit now soaking wet. Both of our breaths were coming in great heaves that we had to struggle to keep quiet. We each pulled our boxers and shorts back on, then laid down, feet-to-stomach, and traced little circles into each other with our feet as we fell asleep.

Hermione woke up feeling curious about her went to the mirror and observed face looked the same except for her eyes which became a brownish grey hair was dark brown nearly black and no longer was somewhere between wavy and grew a few inches taller and became slightly became slimmer as other words,she was stunningly beautiful. She decided to wear capri jeans,a fitted black shirt,a hoodie and then went to Theo's room which was opposite hers and woke him up by drawing the then woke groggily with his eyes closed. *Did you have to wake me up by drawing the curtains,* Theo asked. *Its our birthday remember,*she replied. Theo looked up and was surprised. "Blimey!You look great,"said Theo. "Thanks,"Hermione said. *I'm going downstairs* *All right* "Hermione! Theo! Come down right now!" Casandra shouted. "Coming,mum!"the twins shouted back. Hermione was the first to come parents were stunned by her new look. "Hermione,you look wonderful!"her mum said. "I second that,"her dad agreed. "Thank you,"Hermione said."By the way,what is my full name?" "It's Hermione Rosella Nott" "Such a wonderful name" "I know" Suddenly, Hermione gasp in pain. "Are you alright?"Casandra asked."What happened?" "I don't know,"she replied,"But my toe hurts." They saw Theo limping and wincing as he walked down the stairs. "Mum,I accidentally kicked the door,can you help?,"Theo asked. "That explains a lot,"Casandra said,"Hermione can I have a look at your toe?" Hermione showed her mum her injury was the same. "Now we know that whenever one of you is hurt,the other one will hurt to" "Does that mean that if one of us dies,the other one dies too?" "That depends,"Casandra answered,"Avada kedavra, to death,yes." "Well,at least we would still have Rosella and Anderson" Hermione looked at her mum then explained the Rosella and Anderson are twins but born in different months which means their extent of powers are until they can talk to each other in their minds only. "Mum,where are they and am I the only Nott whose in Gryffindor?"Hermione asked. "They are currently at their friend's house but they are coming back today and no you are not;I was in Gryffindor during my time,"Casandra answered. When breakfast was over, Theo and Hermione went up to sketch which is one of the things they are both talented at. The rest of the summer flew by without a day before school starts, the Notts sent Hermione to the Grangers so that Hermione could go to Platform 9 and 3/4 without suspicions; coming families decided to go there early so both pair of twins can plan when to meet up at school without a problem. "Stay safe, all four of you," Casandra said, "with Sirius Black on the loose anything can happen." "Yes, mum," said all four of them. *'Mione,come to my compartment for a bit, will you?* Theo said. *OK*she replied. Hermione and Theo decided to meet each other once a week at the Room of Requirement (A/N:In this fanfic,I'm writing as if Hermione knew the RoR earlier than OotP) at 8.30 p.m. the other students slowly arrived, Hermione went back to her compartment. Their siblings were sorted into different houses...was sorted into Gryffindor while Anderson was sorted into Hermione and Theo were happy about it. Theo suddenly felt sadness and loneliness within told Hermione to meet him at the Room of Requirement at that found her there upset. "What happened 'Mione?" he asked. "Well, today, Harry received a Firebolt," Hermione started, "without a letter. I told him to give it to McGonnagall, but he wouldn't listen! So I went to her and told her about Harry's broom and my ,McGonagall looked for him and told him to give her his broom. He and Ron are now avoiding me but Ron took it even more personally than Harry." Theo understood Hermione and felt outraged at Harry and tried to make him less angry because she could feel his anger building up but he couldn't control the end, he managed. School was over before they knew and Hermione was already at the table. She was telling her parents about her encounter with Sirius Black at breakfast when Theo mentioned that he felt fear at that time and their parents suggested they try to build up a mental shield in case one of them does not want to be disturbed. A few days later,Theodore mentioned that he bought four tickets for the Quidditch World was excited about this up to the point Theo kept insisting to teach Hermione how to play Quidditch. Hermione finally gave her first lesson, she discovered that she while Hermione Jean Granger can't play Quidditch, Hermione Rosella Nott parents were one of the greatest Quidditch players in Hogwarts. The Notts were ready to and decided to let Hermione go without them, they decided to call Hermione, they pretended that Hermione was Theo's girlfriend; would say that she is from Beauxbatons Academy of Magic. They walked for about half a mile before reaching the portkey, grabbed the portkey for a few seconds then they reached their destination. Theo, Rosella and Anderson didn't land gracefully, they fell and Hermione's family were laughing when Hermione told him to get off. They looked for their campsite area to put up an enchantment, wanting to perform magic in front of muggles, they pitch the tent, the muggle tent was enchanted to be bigger to fit all six of them. Their parents sent Theo and Hermione to collect water from the stream; they were collecting water when Hermione heard a voice behind her. "Hermione, is that you?" the voice said. She saw Harry and Ron behind her. "Who are you and who's Hermione?"she said. "She's our friend and you look like her." "Well, I'm not her." "Why are you hanging out with people like him?" asked Ron, refering to Theo. "Because he is my cousin. I am Rose Nott. I go to..." she said coldly. They left without another word. They got back to their tent, Hermione growled in rage. "What's the matter, darling?" Casandra asked. "I met Ron and at first it was fine until he asked me why was I hanging out with Theo as if Theo was dirt beneath his feet!" Hermione said. "Oh" During the world cup, Hermione could have sworn Theo was just about to jump into the arena when he saw the speed of the game pace, she knew Theo was just about to jump before she stopped him; he grinned sheepishly at her. After the game, which Ireland won, but Viktor Krum caught the snitch, the whole family went to dinner. Next morning Hermione woke up hearing screaming and shouts of people outside. She went to her parents' room to wake them up. "What is it?" Theodore asked. "Something's wrong!" she answered. "Wake the others!" *Theo! Wake up!* Hermione told him in her mind. *What's happening?* *I don't know!* Hermione woke Rose up while Theo woke Anderson, they gathered in the tent's main room with their father announce that it was Death Eaters levitating, he also told them to pack up and get ready to do side-along apparation. When they reached their manor, Hermione went straight to her room, tossing and turning for a long time, she still couldn't sleep, so she went to Theo's room and found Theo awake staring at his sketch pad. "Lets tell each other embarassing things about ourselves," Hermione suggested. "All right" "I'll ask a question, you answer and vice versa" she said, "Who is your most embarassing or grossest crush?" "I'd rather not answer that, we can't lie to each other, can we?" "Course not, we're connected remember?" He muttered something that she couldn't hear. "What was that?" she asked. "I had a crush on you," he mumbled. "What? Thats gross!" "I know." "Dad, what were Death Eaters doing at the Quidditch World Cup?" Theo asked. "They were levitating; must've took a lot of memory charms to make them forget" "Why were they even doing that?" "During the old times, they've done worse things, but some of them decided to 'relive' the old days as they called them. Someone even sent up the Dark Mark"

Rina's tongue went deeper, and deeper with each fast sloppy stroke. Her lips were French kissing! Her tongue was sucking! Her nose was was playign with Smurfette's rock-hard blueberry nipples! Rubbing against Smurfette's unbroken hymen. Stretching it. Rina's body also responded to this sexual stimulation too. Her pussy, and nipples swelled to throbbing. Her pussy juice was dripping from her snatch, down her thighs unto the human table. Rina took her free hand to squeeze her harden nipples. That gave them some relief, but caused her pussy to ache more. Her hand slid down her body to between her thighs. She started to slowly play with her wet cunt. A finger went in, and out of the slippery crevice to the knuckle. Making squishy sounds. As Gargamel was watching Rina eat out Smurfette. His penis was got hard as a rock. Or a blueberry. This was better than paying a subscription to a crystal ball porn site. FUUUUUUCCCCCKKKKK YOOOOOOOUUUUUUU He worked out of his swollen member from his tunic to stroke it back, and forth. There was something sexy about watching Rina's nude toned body muscles move. Dude. One sexy lady, albeit blue and tiny, is performing cunnilingus on another tiny blue sexy lady, and you're watching her back muscles? Seriously, you're piling weird fetish on top of weird fetish here, Gargamel. She moved her black hair over her shoulder to the front. So Gargamel could watch her serpentine body. What is this, a fucking Mad Libs? Did someone pick all these goddamned adjectives at random? Smurfette's breasts were bouncing , and wiggling with each deep stroke of Rina's tongue. Gargamel could hear slurping noises from his Smurf slave. Smurfette's toes were curling up from this. The wizard moved forward rubbing pre-cum on Rina's exposed back. Oh, I'm sorry, did you not realize Gargamel was going to join in? Bringing his penis head down her spine to bump the crack of her cute little ass a few times. Wishing that it would fit her small hole. Smurfette's body started to spasm in orgasms. Squirting her pussy juice on Rina's face. As required by all fan fiction vaginas, code 186 section 24b. "Okay Rina, time to get you hooked up," said Gargamel. With one last deep kiss, the black haired Smurf brought her mouth off of Smurfette's wet matted pussy, licking her lips. Smurfette's hips tried to go with her. There was a disappointed look on Smurfette's face. Like a child who had their toy taken away. Or like an adult woman who suddenly ceased receiving quality oral sex. YOU DON'T NEED TO MAKE THIS SHIT GROSSER THAN IT IS, ASSHOLE Rina put her silky black hair up into a bun. Showing her long thin neck. Gargamel fitted a brown leather harness unto her. Straps circled her shoulders, and arm pits. Also around the top of her thighs below her groin. They connected together in the back to a large metal ring. Rina's large breast seemed to jut out more because of this. My brain, because it generally tries to envision the things I read, immediately started to try and visualize this but started punching myself in the head until I stopped. I have quite the headache now, but the mission was successful, and for that I'm grateful.Rina's tongue went deeper, and deeper with each fast sloppy stroke. Her lips were French kissing! Her tongue was sucking! Her nose was was playign with Smurfette's rock-hard blueberry nipples! Rubbing against Smurfette's unbroken hymen. Stretching it. Rina's body also responded to this sexual stimulation too. Her pussy, and nipples swelled to throbbing. Her pussy juice was dripping from her snatch, down her thighs unto the human table. Rina took her free hand to squeeze her harden nipples. That gave them some relief, but caused her pussy to ache more. Her hand slid down her body to between her thighs. She started to slowly play with her wet cunt. A finger went in, and out of the slippery crevice to the knuckle. Making squishy sounds. As Gargamel was watching Rina eat out Smurfette. His penis was got hard as a rock. Or a blueberry. This was better than paying a subscription to a crystal ball porn site. FUUUUUUCCCCCKKKKK YOOOOOOOUUUUUUU He worked out of his swollen member from his tunic to stroke it back, and forth. There was something sexy about watching Rina's nude toned body muscles move. Dude. One sexy lady, albeit blue and tiny, is performing cunnilingus on another tiny blue sexy lady, and you're watching her back muscles? Seriously, you're piling weird fetish on top of weird fetish here, Gargamel. She moved her black hair over her shoulder to the front. So Gargamel could watch her serpentine body. What is this, a fucking Mad Libs? Did someone pick all these goddamned adjectives at random? Smurfette's breasts were bouncing , and wiggling with each deep stroke of Rina's tongue. Gargamel could hear slurping noises from his Smurf slave. Smurfette's toes were curling up from this. The wizard moved forward rubbing pre-cum on Rina's exposed back. Oh, I'm sorry, did you not realize Gargamel was going to join in? Bringing his penis head down her spine to bump the crack of her cute little ass a few times. Wishing that it would fit her small hole. Smurfette's body started to spasm in orgasms. Squirting her pussy juice on Rina's face. As required by all fan fiction vaginas, code 186 section 24b. "Okay Rina, time to get you hooked up," said Gargamel. With one last deep kiss, the black haired Smurf brought her mouth off of Smurfette's wet matted pussy, licking her lips. Smurfette's hips tried to go with her. There was a disappointed look on Smurfette's face. Like a child who had their toy taken away. Or like an adult woman who suddenly ceased receiving quality oral sex. YOU DON'T NEED TO MAKE THIS SHIT GROSSER THAN IT IS, ASSHOLE Rina put her silky black hair up into a bun. Showing her long thin neck. Gargamel fitted a brown leather harness unto her. Straps circled her shoulders, and arm pits. Also around the top of her thighs below her groin. They connected together in the back to a large metal ring. Rina's large breast seemed to jut out more because of this. My brain, because it generally tries to envision the things I read, immediately started to try and visualize this but started punching myself in the head until I stopped. I have quite the headache now, but the mission was successful, and for that I'm grateful. while Gargamel ran to the kitchen, Rina stood watching Smurfette recover from her orgasms. The blonde female Smurf was very sexy. Tied up with her eyes closed, and huffy air out heavily. Smurfette was trying to rub her wet thighs together, but couldn't do it. Rina brought her own hand to her pussy to finish herself. Gargamel returned in time to see Rina fall to her knees in orgasm. Legs feeling to weak to stand. "I hope you enjoyed yourself my dears. Now it's my turn," said Gargamel. He started to slather some pig lard all over his penis for lubrication. Then ran some all over Rina' nude blue body. Gargamel picked Rina up by the metal ring sitting her on top of his bucking penis. Like a cowboy breaking a horse. /continues savagely punching self in head From past experience she laid flat wrapping her limbs around it. Locking her feet together, and hands together. Fortunately, Gargamel had a skinny penis. Unfortunatly, it was long. Gargamel started stroking Rina's lubed body up, and down the his shaft. He would say, "Ooooo" Yeah! Tighten you grip, or loosen it a little. Use your tongue more around that wart." to her. Gargamel slid Rina under his penis. Letting her soft breast rub his sensitive underside. Gargamel is masturbating with a smurf. GARGAMEL IS MASTURBATING WITH A SMURF. He brought her face up to under his penis head. Letting her lick it around the circumcised ridge. Pre-cum was dripping into her face. She had learned before how not to be smothered by it. Smurfette watched in sick fascination as the old human, and young Smurf had sex. Despite this, her body started to get aroused again. Her thighs tried in vain again to come together. 'If only my hands were free,' thought Smurfette with a whimper. Not to eascap, but to pleasure herself. You generally need a partner to eascap anyways, as well as a pair of snowshoes, a glass of orange juice, a Barbie doll, and a gun. Gargamel knew he couldn't last long, but a last minute thought occurred to him. He reached over laying Smurfette's table flat on it's legs. The bound Smurf's large breasts rolled to the sides. Her nipples pointed up like rockets ready to launch. Like buttery, incandescent, magnanimous, blueberry rockets! He then pulled Rina off his penis. Placing her standing over Smurfette's head. Gargamel had Rina get down on all fours over Smurfette's body in a sixty nine position. Both female Smurfs could see each other's dark blue swollen vaginas clearly now. Smurfette was about to bring her tongue up into Rina's pussy. When Gargamel brought his throbbing penis up between her legs, and slid it between their bodies. It forced Smurfette's head to the side, so she could breath. GARGAMEL HAS JUST MADE A SMURF SANDWICH WITH HIS DICK. GOOD LUCK GETTING THAT IMAGE OUT OF YOUR MIND /slams skull repeatedly in door frame, laughing maniacally The penis was heavy on her, pressing her into the table. into the table. "Hold onto her tight!," said Gargamel to Rina, as he picked up the table in a slant to match his turned up dick. Rina gripped Smurfette's ass over the penis, and tried to find something her toes could grip to. Smurfette grabbed Rina's ankles with her bound hands to help her. And that's how Gargamel came up with the idea for the Fleshlight! Gargamel stroked his penis between the two female Smurfs. Such a wonderful feeling of warm soft greased skin brought pleasure to him. It was almost like real pussy he had once. If the Smurfs hadn't ruined his marriage to that princess. He could have had more. Now, I'm almost positive that Gargamel's marriage is Smurf apocrypha, and made up solely for this story. And yet, I'm genuinely interested to know how the Smurfs might have broken up his marriage. The potential for insanity there is quite astounding. Gargamel could hear over the wet squishing sounds both Smurf girls going," Uh Uh Uh! Oh' My God!, Uh' Uh' Uh'! Please No More! Uh, Uh,Uh!" Gargamel kept imagining himself fucking the princess. Then about fucking the ladies in his nudie parchments. Sadly, the fact that Gargamel isn't thinking about fucking smurfs here is possibly his best quality. Till he felt himself ready to cum. He increased his speed. Threatening the give the two female Smurfs a bad case of road rash. Because those smurfs were riding down Highway 1... Long Cock Finally, at last, the pressure was released. Gargamel brought his penis to stop between the female Smurfs' bellies. Cum started gushing out between their pressed flesh in all directions. Smurfette could feel the hot sticky seed being pumped out from the underside of Gargamel's dick. With a slow pleasant pull, Gargamel left a white sperm trail behind. Rubbing post cum on the top of Rina's ass. Rina rolled off Smurfette's body to the side. Both Smurfs were on their backs panting for air. Their breast bouncing, and wobbling. Neither were able to move. Smurfette had gotten a big dose of cum in her face. She tried to blow it out of her nose. This made cum bubbles. She tried to blow cum off her lips, but the cum got into her mouth. Causing her to sputter it out. She couldn't see anything because her eyes were covered. Smurfette could hear Gargamel panting close by her. "Well, I think we should try that more often," he said. Just then a loud crash came from the door. Smurfette could hear Gargamel scream, and scramble around the shack wildly. Whatever was going on made Smurfette afraid again. You just spent the last five minute staring face first into a penis the length of your entire body, Smurfette. Really, what's left to be afraid of at this point? She could hear a window breaking, and Gargamel screaming in a distance. There was a big hot nose sniffing at her. Then she felt someone untying her wrist. A napkin wiped the cum out of her eyes. Standing next to her was Soldier Smurf. He was wearing blue battle dress of the forest U.N. with a bazooka over his shoulder. Oh, for fuck's sake. There was a short chewed cigar in his mouth. "You okay Missy?," he drawled from the side of his mouth. "Well, I'm covered in the Smurf equivalent of about five gallons of decrepit wizard semen, so no, I don't think I'm smurfing all right." Smurfette could see he wasn't alone. Other forest creatures with blue U.N. markings were around her. A big black bear was the one who sniffed her before. "I'm fine, Thanks for rescuing me," said Smurfette. There was a bump that came from the small cage. Everyone turned to it. Soldier Smurf point his weapon at it. "No!, No!, it's okay!," said Smurfette jumping in front of him. Smurfette walked inside the cage seeing Rina cowering in the corner. Smurfette held up her hands moving forward, and with a reassuring voice said, " It's okay, everything is fine now." After some time Smurfette was able to hold Rina. She kissed the dark haired Smurf on the lips saying," Your coming home with me." The end

As soon as the two cross the threshold to their shared apartment, their lips are glued to the other, ferociously tearing at the others clothes. A trail of clothing leads to their bedroom, strung across the floor. A boot here. A sandal there. A shirt on the floor, a skirt hanging onto the back of a chair. Two pair of bras tossed onto the foot of the bed. Trini is sitting on the edge of the bed, with Kimberly between her legs, on her knees, nuzzling her face against Trini's growing moist panties. "I can't wait to taste you," Kimberly kisses the moist fabric, right above her entrance. "You always taste so good." Trini gasps as Kimberly's nose nudges against her erect clit. A shiver runs up her abdominal in anticipation as Kimberly's fingers slide around the straps of her panties and thugs them down. Trini lifts her butt up off the bed long enough for Kim to slide them down her thighs and legs. Kimberly forcefully spreads Trini's legs open, exposing her to the dark curls right above Trini's glistening opening. Kimberly leans forward and kisses her lips, which rewards her with a thick stream of precum upon her lips. Trini bites her lip from the sudden jolt of pleasure. She looks down between her legs as Kimberly eagerly laps away between her folds and rapidly inserting one, then two and finally three digits deep into Trini's pussy. Trini begins to pinch and pull on her own nipples, adding to the orgasmic high that Kimberly is assisting in brining. Kimberly pulls back momentary to watch as Trini's wetness runs down from her lower folds and down toward the small puck that is her bum. Keeping her fingers still inside Trini, Kim maneuvers her thumb down toward Trini's ass and she begins to gently massage the small, tight opening. "I can't wait to stretch this little butt open," Kim licks the area around Trini's belly button. "Gosh, its times like this I really wish I had a cock. I would bury it all deep inside your ass." Trini nods her head, as if agreeing with her, but not really. Her mind is in a hazy fog of arousal from Kimberly's touch. "More, babe." "More," Kim looks up at her. "More, yeah," Trini slowly begins to grind on Kim's palm. "Gimme more." "You're asking for it babe," Kimberly pushes Trini back until she is lying on her back. Kimberly spreads her legs and begins to assault Trini's lower lips, drilling her tongue deep inside her lover, while at the same time, using her free hands to massage Trini's clit and the other to finger Trini's other neglected hole. Within minutes, Trini arches her back as she climaxes, her orgasm filling Kim's mouth, running all across Kim's lips and chin. After taking a few minutes to clean up Trini's orgasm, Kim sits back and giggles. "I love it when you cum. You are such a gusher." "You… you are one to talk," Trini breaths in, heavily, still ridding the effects of her orgasm. "Switch places with me. My turn." Kim and Trini quickly trade places. While Trini had been stripped to her birthday suit, Kimberly still had on her summer dress, but had already removed her bra, underwear and sandals. She shamelessly spreads herself open for her lover, allowing the former Yellow Ranger, to deliver to her the same treatment that she received. Kim buries her fingers in Trini's dark locks, as she tosses her head back. Truth be told, she has been excited for a while now, anticipating for this evening. She has been mentally on edge, so it doesn't take long for her to reach the finish line, releasing her own climax. Trini eagerly drinks her essence, sliding her hands up Kim's waistline, reaching her larger breasts. Kim sits back and allows Trini to fondle her, pinching her nipples, bringing them to an almost painful erect. Kim runs a hand through Trini's long hair, chuckling at how her brown pubic hair, hides Trini's nose as the other woman still continues to lap between her folds. "You eat pussy like a pro," Kim teases. "Are you sure I'm the first girl you've been with?" Trini's face reddens as she stands. She sits beside her lover on the edge of the bed. "You know you are." "I know," Kim kisses Trini's cheek. "I still remember how nervous you were on our first night. Like a virgin." "I was," Trini points out. "Not anymore," Kim places a quick peck on Trini's lips, tasting herself. "I had the pleasure of deflowering you from every opening. No other man or woman has been where me and my toys have been." "Speaking of which, I really need something big," Trini lowers one of her hands down between her legs and slowly begins to massage herself. "You've teased me all night and all I really need now is a good fucking. Please babe, give it to me good and rough!" "Magic words," Kim slides off the bed to the floor. "Remember, you asked for this." Kimberly pulls a box out from underneath the bed. She removes the top and gazes down onto the strap-on assortment resting in the box. Smirking, she stands to her feet and slides her feet through the straps of the leather undergarment and pulls it up to her waist. The black glossy appendage dangles from her, as if it were a real cock. Giggling, she makes sure that the harness is strapped on good and tight before crawling back into the bed and between Trini's legs. She grabs onto the faux cock and teases Trini's moist entrance. "You ready for this cock babe? You naughty lil slut?" "Give it to me Kim," Trini scoots down in the bed and raises her legs. She uses her palms and places them behind her knees, giving Kim full, unrestricted access to her. "Break this pussy!" "Consider it broke, my dear," Kim uses the tip of the rubber cock and runs it up and down Trini's slit before using her own hips to bury the six inch toy fully into Trini's moist heat. Trini raises her legs high above her, placing her ankles onto Kim's shoulders. Kim kisses onto one of Trini's ankles as she pistons her hips back and forth, rocking the toy inside of Trini. Trini uses both her hands and grips onto Kim's waist. "You like that baby," Kim coos as she watches Trini's face twist in pleasure as she increases her tympo. "Love it, I love your cock," Trini squeals as soon follows up with a loud gasp as Kim begins to rub her clit, building up her climax. "You are so wet, you hear that," Kim licks her lips as she gazes down onto the black glossy toy appearing and disappearing inside of Trini's pink lips. Unlike herself, Trini keeps her pubic hair trimmed very low, giving herself quite the view. "Your pussy is eating my dick! You want me to keep feeding you?" "More, more," Trini cries as she tosses her head back, her eyes clenched shut tightly. "Feed me!" Kim gently pushes Trini's legs down and pulls the strap-on out of Trini's hotness, earning a moan of disappointment from the Asian female. She then nudges Trini on her side, urging Trini to roll onto her knees, giving Kim full access to her. Kim then rubs the tip of the appendage back against Trini's opening several times before plunging back inside her. "Ah! Oh my," Trini buries her face into the sheets as Kim begins to slap her ass cheeks as she drills the rubber cock deep into Trini's womb. Kim keeps up the pace for several more minutes until she feels Trini tense underneath her hand. Trini tosses her head back and begins screaming, "AH! AH! I'M CUMMING! I'M CUMMING!" "That's my girl," Kim whispers to her as she allows Trini to fall forward off of her. Trini shakes uncontrollably for several more minutes, ridding the after effects of that last orgasm. Kim chuckles as she rests beside her, watching Trini, erotically struggles to control her breathing. Still on her stomach, her legs are still spread open, as if they couldn't close on their own. Her juices have spilt onto the sheet beneath her. "You are still running," Kim chuckles as she reaches over and runs a finger down the space between Trini's ass and pussy, causing Trini to jump slightly. "And ever so sensitive," Kim leans over and kisses one of Trini's red cheeks from where she was slapping earlier. Trini leans back into the cool sheets, biting her bottom lip as she shivers from Kim's long brown hair brushing against the sensitive area of her inner thighs. If that wasn't enough, Kim's warm breath against her lower, moisten lips is enough to make her all the more wetter. "Your pussy is so cute, especially after it's taken quite the beating," Kim flicks her tongue down the vertical opening. Kimberly takes her tongue and slips it between the two wet folds, sliding it further into the former Yellow Ranger, tasting her. Trini arches her back as the sudden sensation sent a spike of arousal up from her lower half. She shamelessly spreads her legs open, giving the brunette better access once more. All it takes is a simple touch from the former Pink Ranger, and Trini gives herself over willingly to her more dominate partner. "Ah! Your tongue, ah," Trini moans. She shivers as a chill runs up her backside. "I… I wanna…" Realizing what her lover is trying to ask, Kimberly wastes no time in maneuvering her body above Trini, putting herself and her lover into the sixty-nine position. She buries her tongue deep into Trini, lapping away, suckling away at her clit. Trini regains her composure enough to run her hands over Kimberly's firm butt and drags the strap-on down, exposing both of her entrances. The leather is glistening from Kim's own returned arousal, one that grew as she felt the leather rubbing up against her own clit. Knowing what turns Kim on, Trini gently pulls the other girls rear down and begins to tongue her other opening. Kim gasps as she feels Trini sliding both her tongue and fingers around her bum. Anal play is one of her favorite things. "Ah, right for the prize, eh?" "I know how good it makes you feel," Trini moans as she pulls away. "You told me plenty of times that it was the only place that you'd let Tommy take you back when you were together…" "Enough talk about him," Kim gasps. "You wanna wear the toy now?" "Impatient, aren't you," Trini chuckles after she gives Kim's ass one last kiss. "You were planning for this night all week weren't you. That's why you spent so long in the shower before we went to dinner earlier." "I could deny that… but it would be a lie," Kim admits. "So… what do ya wanna do?" "Well… I'm thinking ass to ass," Trini suggests, knowing good and well that it will turn Kimberly on even more for even suggesting the new position. Kimberly grins like a cat. "Now that, sounds like a plan," Kim slides off the bed and makes her way over to her dresser. She opens the third drawer and pushes her underwear aside, uncovering the toy she desired. It is a long, ten inch black, double ended dildo. Trini has already reached across to the small dresser beside their bed and removed a small bottle of oil. As Kimberly slides back onto the bed, Trini opens the bottle of oil and begins to pour a decent sized amount on both ends. Her hands then begin to run up and down the vein covered toy, coating it with the lube. Kim quickly takes the toy from her and orders her to turn around. "On your knees," Kimberly orders. "Face down, ass up!" Trini giggles, complying with her lovers orders. One would have believed that the more feminine of the two, Kim, would be the more submissive one, but it is exactly the opposite. Tomboy Trini is defiantly the submissive one in this relationship. Burying her face in the pillow, she tries to relax, allowing Kimberly to bury the end of the dildo into her ass. She moans loudly as Kimberly gently slides at least another two inches up inside her before stopping. "Feel good?" "Feels weird," Trini mumbles, but not in discomfort. She looks over her shoulder as she watches Kim turn around and face the opposing wall. Using her hands, she inserts the opposite end of the toy into her own hole. "Ah! Yeah," Kim moans. "Come on baby, start rocking your body!" "Umm, yeah," Trini complies as she begins to rock her hips, her ass cheeks meeting Kim's. The two hotties begins moaning as gasping loudly as the ten inch toy begins to disappear between their legs, as they fuck each other's asses with the toy. The sounds of their moans begin to be drowned out from the sounds of their asses slapping against each other. Trini buries her face in the pillow once more, biting it, as the toy strikes a spot that sends a chill up her spin. Between their legs, she can feel Kimberly running a finger through her dark pubes, inserting a finger into her pussy. "Ah! Kim!" "You like that Trini, huh," Kim moans. "You like having my fingers in your pussy with your asshole being stretched, huh? "Ummhum," Trini mutters, unable to speak. Kimberly is the one with the anal sex fetish, not her. But she cannot deny the feelings that are running though her mind and body. Kimberly's big breasts sway back and forth as she rocks her body in motion with Trini. With her other free hand, she begins furiously rubbing her own clit. She looks across the room toward her full body mirror, and catches her own erotic filled expression. "Faster Trini, I'm… ah! I'm close," Kim cries out, as her eyes begin to water. Trini increases her tempo, meeting Kimberly faster and harder. The toy is reaching further inside Trini, further than any finger or other toy has ever reached. A thin line of drool connects Trini's lips to her pillow as she begins to lose herself in her own growing climax. It was easy to do, as Kim had kept her aroused all night since they left the restaurant. She slides her own hands down between her legs, replacing Kim's so she can finish bringing her own orgasm down. Kim uses this opportunity to pleasure herself, bringing herself to her peak. She feels Trini behind her come to a stop. Her last thrust backwards pushes the toy further up into Trini, causing her to throw her head back and scream in pleasure. "Ah! I'm cumming! Cumming, ah," Trini falls forward, her face falling into her pillow, her ass still in the air. Kimberly licks her lips and begins to rub herself to orgasm, allowing the toy to remain in her ass. She clenches her eyes shut as the familiar sensation of climaxing causes small fireworks to explode behind her eyelids. "Shit! Shiiiiiiiiiiit," Kim cries out as she cums; her orgasm spilling out, coating both her thighs as well as Trini's. "Heh," Trini chuckles as she feels Kim's orgasm between them. "You picking on me earlier? You are such a gusher," Trini grabs ahold of the toy exposed between them. She gently slides herself off the dildo, leaving it still inside of Kim. "AH! My ass!" "Sensitive huh," Kim remarks. "Take it in your ass enough times, you'll get used to it," Kimberly rolls onto her back and slowly begins to retract the toy from her rectum. Its ribbed and veiny shape triggers another orgasm from the brunette as she removes it. "AH! Oh god," Kim cries out again. The toy lying on the sheets between the two, Trini lays on her side, looking at her lover. "I love watching you cum. Your face. So sexy." "You always hid your face," Kim remarks. "After all these months of us being together, I never really have seen your face or your eyes as you cum." "I get… embarrassed I guess," Trini's cheeks redden. "You don't have to be embarrassed around me," Kim leans close to her, their lips barely touching. "You don't have to hide from me." Their lips touch, and the two collapse upon each other. Their tongues battling each other for dominance of the other. As always, Trini ends up on the bottom, giving in to Kim. Their legs intertwine with each other's, their fingers poke and prod each other as their individual arousals begins to grown within themselves again. "I love you," Trini tells her. "I'm glad you made the first move all those months ago. I would have been afraid to…" "Me to," Kim kisses her forehead. "All those years… wasted. We could have been together this entire time…" "No need to stress over it," Trini scoots closer. "Life lessons. We are in our twenties now. We have a better take on what we want in life. I know for a while, even the smallest things seemed trivial, especially as Rangers and having the magnitude of saving the world on a day to day basis… but it made us stronger. More sure of ourselves. Of what we really want in life." "I love it when you get all wordy on me," Kim smirks. "But you are right. Everything that has ever happened to us all happened for a reason. You were in Europe… me coming to Florida... you moving here after the Peace Conference ended to go to college… It all worked out." "Yeah," Trini's eyes are heavy now, struggling to remain open. "I'm so tired." "Well, I'm hungry now," Kim chuckles as she slowly leans forward and slides her feet onto the floor. "I never finished my meal earlier." "Your fault…" Trini mutters as she begins to succumb to sleep. "Oh you loved it," Kim leans over and kisses Trini lightly on the lips, feeling her fall asleep against her. Kim shakes her head and stands, making her way over to the bedroom door. She slides into a nighty, and flicks the light off, letting her girlfriend sleep without the light in her eyes. Standing by the doorway, she overlooks Trini's form once more, illuminated by the hall light, before turning and closing the door. "Writing that letter to Tommy was the best thing I could have ever done." ~Fin~

Finally today was the day!! It was my Birthday! This and christmas was the only time i would spend time with my dad. Mel and my Mum bursted into my room wearing baby doll lingerie. They went on my bed screaming 'Wake up wake up!. I arose and wiped my eyes. I pulled the covers up to my chin as i was nude. 'ok ok im up! Let me get changed and ill be down in a minute.' they left my room and i went to my drawers. I rubbed my pussy and pulled out pink and white boyshorts and matching bra and denim mini skirt ad a white tank top. I went down stairs And sat on the couch. I had a weird family. Each arrived one by one. First was my mums brother David. He had 1 daughter who was 13 and a wife and they were christian. Their daughter however was a slut. Next was my aunty Judy. Her family were nudists becuase they didnt believe in wearing clothes. It was Judy, her husband Bob, their son Mark 8 and their daughter twins Sarah and Tara 17. Tara and Sarah had hot bodys and shaved while Judy was hairy which disgusted me. Then was nan and pop who were normal then my dads bro who was literally a millionare. He was John. He looked exactly like my dad and everyweek he gave me $200 for being me. Everyone was here exept my dad. It was 2 in the arvo and he still wasnt here. I lost hope. Everyone had left. Mel and my Mom were on the couch snuggling up together and i was sitting in my room nude as usual. I was playing Xbox with my mates onlime and i heard the door open. 'just a minute please.' The door shut and i put on my clothes. The door slowly opened and my dad stepped through. I ran up and gave him a big hug. His name was Tristian and he was 6'2 blonde hair and blue eyes and a dreamy body. We sat down and talked about everything. Mel came in the room and said 'Me and Karren are going to the movies and out for tea we will leave you to along.' Mel and my mom left and soon it was just me and dad. We hopped up and moved to the lounge room to watch tv. We sat down and i layed on his lap while he stroked my hair. The movie finished and i sat up on my dads lap. 'Well what do you want to do now?' he said 'Well we could do this...' i slowly kissed my dad on the lips. 'Woah Ell you dont want to do this we are family!' 'Daddy im 14 and i hardly see you!' i stood up and took of my tank top and my boobs popped out. I went back and sat on my dads lap and kissed him again. He layed me down on the coach and pulled my shorts of and took of his shirt and pants. He climbed ontop of me and passionatly kissed me. He slid his hand over my breasts and in my panties. He let the kiss go and went to my pussy. He moved the bottom of my boy shorts to one side And started to finger me. I was moaning louder and louder. I squeezed my own breasts and my dad licked me. I told him to get off for a second. I stood up and took of my panties and layed on the couch. My dad took of his breifs to expose his cock. It was hard but floppy. He climbed ontop of me and i sucked him. I only got half of his 9er on my mouth. His cock was nice and warm and he took it out of my mouth and rubbed his cock inbetween my breasts. I squeezed them together and moved them up and down to massage his cock. He shot his white hot seaman over my face and i licked it up. He put my legs over his shoulder and wiped his head of his penis over my ass. I took a deep breath in while he inserted. It hurt and i screamed. He thrusted hard and fast and with each thrust i breathed heavily. He took out his penis and touched pussy. I kept moaning as my dad inserted the head into my pussy. He pushed it in even further an i started to bleed. It hurt and i held in the scream. He thrusted nice and slow and gradually got faster. I kept moaning and moaning untill he did slow but hard thrust. Then he came in my pussy. 'Daddy want to roleplay?' 'What did you have in mind?' 'Well im head cheerleader and your the coach, i sprain my ankle and u rush me to the first aid room and we click.' Sounds good lets do it!' I ran up stairs cleaned myself and put on my cheerleading outfit. After we acted, i pretended to sparain my ankle and he rushed me to the kitchen (like i said) 'Does it hurt when i do this?' 'yes coach.' He ran his hand up and down my leg. He bent over and kissed me. He put his hand up my cheerleading skirt and rubbed my pussy in circular motion. He took of my panties leaving the skirt and he picked me up and slammed me on the table. He took of a strap of my uniform and pulled down his pants. I layed on the table and he sucked my nipple while screwing my pussy. He cummed but kept fucking me. I orgasmed aswell but we kept fucking while kissing.after a while he layed onthe ground and i sat on his penis injecting it into my arse. 'Ohhh coach!' i moaned while getting up and down on his penis. I kept moaning and after 10minutes of hard arse fucking he came in me again. I noticed the time and it was 4. I quickly got up an put on my shorts and tank top. 'Dad Mum and Mel will be home soon!' 'Yer i know!' he quickly got up and when he finished putting his shirt on, Mel and mum came in the driveway. 'Hello honey how was things here?'Mum said 'Just fine' My dad left that moment and i rushed to my room and went to bed.

" Wife’s Photo Shoot " I was attending a conference in L. A. and this time my wife Linda was accompanying me. Usually she preferred to stay at home, but this time she wanted to come along, and enjoy the sun and pool in late spring. It was delightful, and we enjoyed some great eating as well as some pool time when the meeting ended each day, which was early afternoon. On one occasion, there were two women sitting next to us, and we became acquainted with them. It developed that Kim, the slightly older woman, was a photographer, and Gail was her assistant. They had privileges at the hotel pool, and would take advantage of this when they finished work for the day. I said that Linda and I had often talked about having a professional photographer take a number of pictures of her; pictures that we could enjoy in later years. She was a beautiful woman, and I wanted to capture her beauty, but the ones that I had taken never did her justice. Besides the usual pictures of her in a dress or swim suit, I wanted some sexy shots of her in some of the attractive lingerie that she liked to wear, or some nude pictures, but she was reluctant, perhaps being embarrassed if some one else saw her photos. Just then my wife was coming out of the pool to join us, and Kim remarked that she was quite lovely, and indeed she was. She was very attractive, with a charming face and a fine body, slightly larger than the usual model, but with lovely firm breasts, a curved waist, rounded hips, and long beautiful tapered legs. I especially liked her hips and ass, and never tired of caressing them. I asked Kim what type of photography she did, and Kim said mostly fashion, almost exclusively women, and she did models in all manner of attire, including dresses, sports clothes and lingerie, depending on what the various editors wanted. At this time Linda was listening to our conversation. After looking at Linda, I asked Kim if she could do some professional photos of my wife. Kim hesitated, and then said she might be able to work her into her schedule, so I asked how much it would cost. She quoted some rates that were not in my price range, and I said her rates would be too expensive. Then Kim appraised my wife again, and then said she could do it if we signed off on the pictures, saying it was possible that she might interest one of the publishers in a picture or two. I was very enthusiastic, and I asked Linda if that would be all right. Linda was reluctant, but I persisted, and finally Linda agreed. Kim said that she could do some shots the next evening after her regular schedule was completed. Then she said that she was not going to supply the clothing for the shooting, and she suggested that we look over the clothes and lingerie that she had with her, and shop for additional items. Linda protested about the lingerie, but I said that I would love to have some tasteful shots of her in some lovely underwear. Kim said she would look good in some lacy and shear lingerie. We then parted, and agreed to meet in Kim’s studio the next the next evening at seven. That night we looked over Linda’s clothes and lingerie, and decided to shop in the morning. We purchased a couple of dresses, short skirts and blouses and of course some very attractive lingerie. We bought sheer slips, camisoles, sheer lacy panties, both regular and open legged in pink, beige and white. Also, some sheer stockings and garter belts. She had some misgivings about the shoot, but I reassured her again. We arrived at Kim’s studio, and Gail answered the door, escorting us in, seating us and soon Kim appeared. She sorted through the clothing that we brought, and nodded approval, especially at our lingerie choices. Then Kim introduced us to another female assistant, and also a male helper. Kim said the two women would pose Linda, and the man, Karl, would help with the lighting and some camera work. Kim had another male helper who did some camera work and some developing. Linda was nervous with all these people, especially the men, but Kim reassured her that they were needed, and were very professional. However, Linda was still apprehensive, so everything was halted while one of the men fixed some cocktails, the object of course was to get Linda relaxed in preparation for the shoot. Well, after another cocktail was served and consumed, the women then took Linda behind a dressing screen and worked with her on clothing. The men busied themselves with the camera and the lighting, the placement of a sofa, and some props. Finally, everyone was ready, and they posed Linda, now in a short black dress, in various positions, and began the shooting. They did several shots, the women eventually raising her dress to expose more and more leg. Next were some shots with her shorter skirts and low blouses to expose her upper breasts. When the women wanted to expose even more leg, so as to show all of her sheer stockings and straps of her garter belt, Linda blushed, protesting some. Well, shooting was halted, and more cocktails were consumed. Linda was now definitely more relaxed and shooting was again resumed. Now the girls were posing her more suggestively, showing her lovely stocking clad legs up to her sheer panties. Then Kim said it was time to do some lingerie shots, so she was taken behind the screen again, and now it was a sheer camisole top, sheer lacy half slip with her nylon panties visible, still with sheer stockings and garter belt. Linda was blushing again when she was aware of the men looking at her. It appeared to be time for another drink, and soon after Linda was even more relaxed. As she was being posed in her lingerie, she was looking incredibly sexy, and even though she was my wife, I was becoming aroused. Kim continued shooting as more and more of her body was exposed. The girls managed to make her look incredibly erotic as they posed her with her legs spread some, her camisole lowered slightly, beginning to expose her breasts, and soon pictures of her with her slip pulled above her waist, the sheer panties failing to hide the brown hair of her cunt. The women soon had her changed into pink lingerie, half- slip and panties and camisole. This time her panties had wide legs, and was very arousing. Just as the women wanted to put her in further erotic poses, Linda looked at me for guidance and I said it was all right to continue. Then when Gail and her assistant wanted to expose her body more, my wife rebelled. Kim and I tried to reassure her so we could continue, but she did not want to have nude photos. Then it didn’t take more than another drink, before she became compliant, but not before she said that it would be up to me if she was to continue, and I said yes, that these were great shots. Soon her panties were lowered, exposing her cunt to all of us, her slip then bunched around her waist, more photos, and then her camisole pulled up to expose her lovely firm breasts. Kim said these were going to be great, as she continued clicking her camera, and I saw that she also had a camcorder going. These poses were much more erotic then if she was totally naked. I was even more aroused observing the effect she was having on the men, and even the girls, and Kim seemed to be enjoying the spectacle of my now compliant wife, her resistance almost overcome, and I noticed that Linda was now flushed, and appeared to be aroused. After another change of underwear Kim wanted her posed in even more erotic positions. When Linda began to protest we took a break, and we all had another drink. It was clear at this point that Linda was certainly feeling the effects of her drink, but still would not continue unless I agreed, which I did, thinking that there was not much more in the way of erotic poses that we could imagine. Subsequently I was proved wrong as Kim raised the shooting to another level. My wife was placed in one erotic pose after another, her legs spread and her cunt exposed, which now appeared quite moist, gaping slightly, the lips puffy and red. It was clear that Linda was now aroused also, and the men appeared to be enjoying the view, as they adjusted lights and camera. Kim noticed my arousal and smiled, and I think that I was more excited with the women and men watching my wife, now being displaying lewdly. The women then took Linda behind the screen, but we could easily see them as they selected very sheer lacy white lingerie, beginning with a white garter belt and sheer white stockings. Next, lacy white panties were added, very sexy with open legs, followed by a short half-slip and a sheer lacy camisole. They were very sheer, and did little to hide her lovely body. After a few routine, and very sexy poses, she was placed on a large flat sofa on her hands and knees. Then Gail removed the headband that Linda was wearing, allowing her long hair to cascade over her shoulders. Kim directed some more photos, and then asked the girls to pose her again. Working together the girls pressed her head and shoulders to the sofa, sliding her camisole up so that here lovely firm breasts hung down unfettered. At Kim’s direction they lifted her slip up so that it fell from her waist, and then they slid her panties down her thighs till they were at the tops of her stockings, her garter straps stretched over her buttocks. She couldn’t have been more erotically exposed, and my cock responded, becoming even firmer. Then Gail and Carol moved her thighs apart, keeping her head and shoulders down. Her spread thighs and her lovely rounded ass invitingly in the air completed the erotic picture. In this position we saw her pink and moist cunt beginning to gape more, shiny with her moistness. Linda was flushed, embarrassed in this position. She looked at me and I nodded, reassuring her. Then events took an unexpected turn. Kim turned to me and asked if she could introduce a man into the picture. I asked what she meant, and she said that she wanted one of the men to stand beside my wife in a robe as if he was going to seduce her. Kim said he wouldn’t do anything that I did not want him to, only the poses that we would allow. Kim said that it would add a more sexual dimension. Linda looked at me for guidance, and I said that we should try it, and that we could stop at any time. I was very interested in what would transpire and it was clear now that Linda had handed control of the session to me, and it was also clear that Linda was very much aroused, her body flushed and tremulous, but I think that she was embarrassed at her arousal. After it was agreed to try it, Karl came in from a side room, clad only in a robe. Gail posed him next to my wife as more pictures were taken, Steve working the cameras and the lighting. When Gail asked if Karl could remove his robe, I agreed, and then Carol removed it. He was well built, but what most impressive was his cock, which was very large, even in his softened state. It did not stay soft long as Gail grasped his cock, stroking and caressing it. That in combination with the sensuous sight of my wife, her ass lifted invitingly in front of him, immediately produced an erection of significant proportions, his cock now very long and very thick, with a large bulbous head, quite reddened. The girls eyes were shining with little disguised excitement. I was sitting in a chair beside Kim, and she said “quite impressive.” That was definitely an understatement. Linda’s glimpsed his cock, and her eyes widened in disbelief. I had always felt that most men were pretty similar in size but this was an exception. As soon as this sight was captured on camera, his cock almost touching her thigh, Kim asked if Karl could just touch the tip of his cock to her cunt, saying it would make a great pose. I thought that would be alright, so Gail directed his cock till the tip was just touching the moist red lips of her cunt, Linda flinching as she felt him. The girls were still holding her thighs apart, her knees at the edge of the sofa, her cunt on a level with his rigid cock. After this was filmed, Linda asked if Karl could put just the tip of his cock inside the lips of her cunt. I hesitated, but the scene was so erotic that I finally agreed. Karl moved forward with Gail holding and directing his cock between the lips of her cunt, spreading the swollen lips some as half the head of his cock pressed into her, my wife moaning at the intrusion. I was incredibly aroused by this scene, but felt that I couldn’t let this go on much longer. However, Kim asked if he could just put the head of his cock into her, and I looked at my wife’s flushed face, and in a small voice she said “It’s up to you.” Kim urged us on, saying it would be a memorable picture, so I agreed, thinking after that we would be finished. Then Karl moistened the end of his cock with her juices, and then started slowly pushing into my wife, the lips of her cunt stretching, now spreading more, my wife beginning to feel the pressure of his entry, and groaning. Karl was now gripping her hips to hold her steady as he now pushed more firmly, and with a hoarse cry from my wife the head of his cock stretched her cunt fully as he entered her, her body jerking at the invasion. The scene was mesmerizing, and I was wildly excited, and clearly the girls were also aroused, seeing this stud with the head of his cock inside her cunt. I could not believe that I could be so aroused by watching this happen to my wife. As new pictures were taken, I said, “Maybe we should call a halt to the session.” I was concerned about allowing any further invasion of my wife’s cunt. Kim said “well, we could stop here, but I think we could still get some great shots if we let Karl push in a little further. You will have some great pictures to view in the future. I looked at my wife, flushed, tremulous, moaning some with the head of his cock inside her cunt. Against my better judgment, I said we could do a little more, so Kim told Karl to push in a little further. Moving back and forth a little, this stud gradually buried more and more of his cock into her, my wife groaning as she felt herself being stretched even more by his shaft. Holding her hips, he stopped with half of his cock in her while the photo session continued. At this point Kim said, “Why don’t we just let him push his cock all the way in since we have gone this far. ” It was clear that my trembling, aroused wife was defenseless, and I was loosing control also, so I said, “yes, go ahead.” Then the girls pushed her panties down to her knees, as Karl, gripping her hips firmly, pushed fully into my helpless wife. She cried out as she was fully stretched and impaled on his cock, crying out again as he gave little short jabs deep in her cunt. Looking at this erotic scene, I couldn’t believe that things had gone this far, that step by step our resistance had melted to the point where my wife, on her hands and knees, now had a strangers cock fully into her cunt. Now, without asking my permission, Kim told Karl to move his cock back and forth in her cunt a few times to get his cock shiny with her juices. Karl obliged, to my wife’s moaning, and more pictures were taken. Then Kim said, “Start thrusting into her faster. ” Karl needed no further instruction, and he began fucking my wife with steady long strokes, soon fucking her faster and more powerfully as he continued holding her ass in the air. Her body was jerking to each thrust and her breasts were swaying erotically. She was groaning and crying out continually now at the pounding she was receiving by this stud. I couldn’t believe that this photo shoot had progressed to the point where he was now actively fucking my wife I was speechless, caught up in this scene, and as helpless as my wife was, as she was responding now, her cries louder now as Karl continued thrusting into her, till finally she was overwhelmed by an orgasm that shook her body again and again. He held her with his cock fully in her till her climax subsided. Then he slowly began thrusting into her again, in spite of her protests, as he continued fucking her, relishing her helplessness and surrender. The others were thrilled at what transpired as Karl continued punishing her with his cock, till finally she cried out as she was in the throes of another orgasm. At this time Karl groaned, as he fully impaled her again, and began spurting into my wife. He finally withdrew, leaving her cunt gaping and reddened with their juices seeping from her cunt. He then released my wife and she collapsed on the couch. She began sobbing softly, tears on her cheeks, hardly believing that she had yielded to this stud and been taken by him and responding as she had done, especially in front of this audience which clearly enjoyed her seduction. I was angry with myself for being part of this scene, but I was too aroused to intervene. I could not believe how excited I was watching this stud thoroughly fucking my wife, watching his cock pistoning in and out of her defenseless cunt, stretched widely by his penetration. I thought everything was over, but it wasn’t, as the girls now rolled my wife on to her back and then pulled her panties and camisole off, leaving her naked except for her garter belt and stockings. She started to struggle and I said, “No more.” As I started towards my wife Karl blocked me, and it was clear now that they were preparing my wife to get fucked again, this time by Steve, the other man. He stripped and approached my wife, who was now crying as he came near, his cock erect. With one of the girls on each side her legs were pulled open and her shoulders were held down, as Steve got between her outstretched thighs, directing his cock at her moist open cunt. He then penetrated her, easily sliding deep into her, then steadily thrusting into her for a very long time. The girls did not need to hold her legs open now. She stopped sobbing, and she was now responding to him, her hips moving some, and then folding her legs over his thighs, spreading herself even wider for him, till finally she gave a shrill cry as her orgasm was full upon her. Then Steve groaned as he gripped her ass tightly, erupting into her, spurting again and again. My wife just lay there on her back after this stud was through with her, her legs spread wide, juices again draining from her stretched cunt. I realized that all that had happened had been captured on film, to be used how? Finally I got my tearful wife dressed, and we prepared to leave. We clearly had been set up, and I was angry now at how we had been used, taken step by step to the point where my wife was thoroughly fucked, and my unexpected arousal watching these studs working on my wife. I knew that I wouldn’t soon forget the sight of those cocks penetrating her and thrusting into her, my wife helpless, surrendering to these studs, her legs and thighs lifted into the air as she climaxed. The sight of her lying spread-eagled when they had finished with her, and observing her wet widely stretched cunt was a sight I would long remember. They were all smiling as we left, knowing we could never take any legal action. We were totally humiliated. There were tears again on my wife’s face as we were driving back to our hotel, remorse at the way her body betrayed her. She looked at me and said, “You were excited weren’t you? Watching your own wife being fucked liked that. You could have stopped them. You just let them do it to me. ” I said, “It was so erotic the way they seduced you, that I was so caught up in it I couldn’t stop them. Besides, it was clear that you really enjoyed the way they fucked you.” She was still tearful and said, “I couldn’t stop them, it got to the point where I was helpless. And besides, maybe now I will let some more studs fuck me since you enjoyed it so much. It seemed that you like being a cuckold.” Check it out! crucru1234 will post your message to my 68k twitter followers for $5 on #Fiverr https://www.fiverr.com/s/7xovrt

In Yorkshire. England. In the summer of 2014. Emma’s first time. It was Emma’s 18th Birthday. The sun shone in a clear blue sky. Birds sang. Not a breath of wind. The heat was stifling, especially as we don’t usually get hot days here in Yorkshire.There was a big marquee on the manor lawn. The rock band were doing sound checks. I was in a foul mood. I bought the wrong parts for my car. I had to take them back. On my bicycle, 18 miles there and 18 back. I was hot sweaty and thoroughly fed up. I was half under the car, stripped to the waist trying to change my cam belt when Lord H, swept past in his Bentley. He stopped. Reversed back. “I say Hansen, put a shirt on, you’ll frighten the damn horses!” It wasn’t the horses, it was his daughter Emma he was worried about. We lived on his estate. My dad worked for him. We lived in one of his cottages. Emma and I were almost the same age, the same school year, I’m six months older. We used to be friends, until he sent her to boarding school and I went to the local state school. Horten in Wharfedale Comprehensive. “Yes my Lord. Of course my Lord,” I said ‘Three bags full my lord,” I muttered. He was a loathsome cretin, I really hated him. Short arsed little runt. He was on wife number three. Rumour had it he liked to watch his wives having group sex with well hung black guys. Personally I always suspected he was gay, well all English public schools have buggery after lights out as a compulsory subject don’t they? Emma was gorgeous. Honey blonde hair. Blue eyes. Hour glass figure. Today she had it squeezed into a top two sizes too small and shrink fit cut off jeans. She had already been round to laugh at me as I worked on my rather gaudy brilliant yellow MG car. I didn’t have an invitation to her party. It didn’t worry me I would go anyway. Acquire some booze. Check out the talent. See if any of Emma’s girl friends fancied slumming it. A bit of rough. Hence the no shirt in the hot sun routine to get a decent tan. I got my cam belt on and did battle with the belt cover fixing bolts. Bare arms smeared with oil. Sweating profusely I battled on until I had used all the bolts up. I finished up. The engine ran. I had my freedom back. “It goes then?” my father enquired. “Seems like it,” I agreed. “I’ll get cleaned up.” I took a shower and wandered up to the manor, caterers were scuttling around, a boy band was doing a sound check and a group of very fit black guys were chatting around the back of the marquee. “How do,” I said in my best village idiot voice, “Whats going off then lads?” “Thought it was a five thirty, turns out it’s a nine thirty,” one of them said. “Dancers, Strippers?” I asked. “Yeah something like that, do you want to do one before you really annoy us?” he suggested. “Have a nice day,” I said, ‘Just the one then die’ I muttered. “Hansen,” Lord H called when he saw me, “Bugger off there’s a good chap, invitation only, don’t want riff raff gate crashing.” “Just offering to help,” I explained, “I’ll get off home then.” I came back later. Round the fields. Over the back wall. The party was in full swing. You could hear the band five miles away. Booze flowed. Emma looked a million dollars. I was chatting to Katherine and Patricia who were Emma’s friends from uni. Nice enough girls but difficult to separate and threesomes really are not my thing. The sound system boomed. “Well good evening ladies and gentlemen boys and girls,” Lord H’s slightly drunken voice boomed out. “I can hardly believe that eighteen years ago today my beautiful daughter Emma was born, When I first saw he I knew.” he said, “My darling wife Kate, second wife that is, come up here Kate!” His very glamorous second wife Kate climbed on stage to raucous cheers, an older version of Emma, more older sister than mum, “Big hand for Kate everybody,” he shouted. “When I first saw Emma in Kate’s arms I knew, I knew ladies and gentlemen, I knew she wasn’t mine!” There was a stunned silence. “Daddy!” Emma cried. I quietly stood up and made my way towards the stage. “Don’t you daddy me,” Lord H snapped, “You’re not my daughter. You are just a Cuckoo in the nest. You are nothing to me. Nothing do you hear!” “No!” Emma protested. “She cost me a small fortune, Ladies and Gentlemen. Ponies. private school, clothes, foreign holidays,” he continued, “But enough is enough, one final present and then if you want to stay here you can earn your keep.” “Oh yes,” he continued his voice booming over the PA system, “Your diary is very illuminating. 11th of May. It says. ‘I want to be fucked in all my holes by five fit black guys.’ That’s what you wrote. So my darling here is your birthday present, five fit black guys!” He indicated five very shocked and embarrassed ebony skinned dancers. I walked up to the stage and hit him. Smack on the point of the jaw. There was a snapping sound as his jaw broke. It was one of the most satisfying feelings I have ever experienced. It hurt like hell and I thought I had broken several fingers but it was worth it. “Geoffrey!” Emma exclaimed. I grabbed her and threw her over my shoulder cave man style. I carried her across the Marquee, “Start playing,” I told the band leader. “For he’s a jolly good fellow!” I ranted and I stormed out of the marquee. The Band struck up with “Perfect Day.” “Geoffrey put me down!” Emma screeched. “No way, I’m not letting you near that drunken fool till he sobers up,” I insisted. “But five black guys Geoffrey, for my first time please!” she pleaded. “You’re a virgin?” I gasped. “Afraid so,” she admitted, “But just imagine five big black cocks!” “Sounds horrific!” I admitted. “Put me down!” she protested again. I put her down carefully on the grass, but not before we were a hundred yards or more from the marquee on a wide grassy path leading towards the church. “I suppose you’re an expert on doing it?” she teased, “How many big black cocks have you had.” “None!” I protested. “And hundreds of girls?” she continued. “Not exactly,” I admitted. “How many?” she demanded. “Not many,” I admitted. “Geoffrey, are you a virgin too?” she demanded. “More or less,” I admitted. “Oh that’s so sweet!” so sighed. We could hear people searching for us in the car park. “Geoffrey, do you want to fuck me?” Emma asked. “Yes please,” I replied politely. “Then pretend to be five black men,” she suggested and she kissed me. I kissed her, I expected to smell alcohol on her breath but her lips tasted of fruit juice. I put my hand on her leg. I lifted up her short black party dress. Eased my fingers inside her tiny white lace panties. Eased my finger into her soft moist vagina. “Yes,” she said urgently, “Do it!” I pulled her panties aside and dropped my trousers. My cock reared like some primeval monster, the veins standing out prominently as he strained. “Oh gosh, its huge!” she complained. “I thought you wanted five big black cocks?” I reminded her. “Er,” she said rather too honestly, “I rather thought yours would be sort of medium, er start small and work up?” “It is medium, it’s just that you turn me on!” I countered. “Oh Geoffrey you say the sweetest things,” she said as she grabbed my cheeks and kissed me on the lips. I held her tight and kissed her. Everything sort of dissolved around us. The noise of the party. The sounds of the search. Nothing mattered except Emma and I. I kissed her nose and forehead and then raised myself up and eased my cock between the soft pink lips of her vagina. It was heavenly to feel her soft warm flesh envelope my shaft. I eased in and out quite gently before beginning to hump against her quite vigorously as she pulled against my buttocks urging me to press ever harder. It felt wonderful. An extension of how we played as children yet so much more intense and yet it felt so right. “Yes. Yes. Yes!” she gasped, “Ohhhh Geoffrey,” and I started pumping my love juice deep inside her. “There they are !” someone shouted and before we could react we had an audience. Emma’s mother Kate was among the group. “Emma you slut!” Kate laughed as she arrived, “Well done!” “Mummy?” she queried. “Well he is quite a hunk, and well hung!” she laughed. “And that punch. That was absolutely brilliant. I so wanted to do that!” “Er how is he?” I asked. “Still a nasty vindictive little prick,” she said. “And his jaw?” I asked. “I’m afraid you have mistaken me for someone who cares,” she said. “But Emma, how long have you two been an item!” “We aren’t mummy,” Emma said, “It was our first time.” “Well well well,” Kate sighed, “I find that hard to believe. You looked so perfect together, anyway you can come and live with me. Both of you that is, if po face continues to be awkward and doesn’t apologise.” I didn’t know how to respond. We just lay locked together as my cock shrank. “Pull your trousers up Geoffrey you’ll frighten the horses,” Kate added as I tried to hide my manhood. “If only I was six months younger and you hadn’t seen him first...” “Sorry,” I said nervously as I pulled my trousers up. “She’ll break your heart,” Kate added. “Fluffy little kittens tend to grow into man eating Cougars I’m afraid.” “Oh?” I queried. “And dashing young playboys grow into boring old farts,” she added very wisely, “So what are you Geoffrey?” “Out of my depth probably.” I suggested. “Quite possibly.” Kate agreed. “Mummy,” Emma sighed, “How do you know?” “Because I was like you once.” she admitted. “She’s very much like me Geoffrey.” “Well Geoffrey is not like Daddy.” Emma said very wisely. “And thank god for that,” Kate agreed. “Back to the tent everyone!” We were alone, “Geoffrey, did you like having sex with me?” Emma asked hopefully. “Yes, it was great," I agreed. “There are all these different positions and everything?” she said, “Do you want to try them out with me?” “Sounds good to me,” I agreed, “When?” “How long does it take to get hard again,” she giggled. To be continued. Pulled and re posted due to inappropriate troll comments