Alice and Anna
An Anniversary to remember
Gaby’s bus ride continues where she finds herself enslaved by a bad family
I had been sitting in the waiting room of my GYN for the last hour, mentally kicking myself every minute. I could not believe how stupid I have been during the last month. I had been fucking my son day and night. Blinded by revenge, I had not even given a thought to the possibility that I might get pregnant. Now here I am waiting the test results. I had come in to get a new pill prescription, but when my doctor asked if I had any sexual intercourse in the last month I had to say yes. Before she would give me the prescription I had to take a pregnancy test. And why do they call it sexual intercourse? Why can’t they just ask if you have been fucked lately? If it comes back positive I sure will be.
Jeremy had been great. I especially liked it when we had more time in the afternoons. Having a quickie in the mornings was good also but I always worried that Greg might walk in on us. That was part of the thrill and all of the worry. Jeremy seemed to really enjoy fucking me in the mornings with his dad in the shower. But then it was probably just the same with any teenager. Pussy at any time was great.
When the nurse came to the door to call me back to my doctor’s office, she had a big smile on her face. Oh, God. I am. I had been praying that I was just a bit late. I frequently was a week late and I was hoping this was one of those. The next thirty minutes went by in a blur. I remember some “congratulations”, I remember I did not say thank you. I kind of remember the doctor then giving me some family planning advice; abortion, adoption, etc. Somehow I got home but I don’t remember driving.
I was sitting on the sofa when Jeremy came in. He came over, put his books down and sat down next to me. I was still lost in my thoughts and was not really paying attention to him. It came as a surprise when he rose up and said, “The girls won’t be here for a couple of hours”, and then pushed me down on my back on the sofa and climbed on top of me.
“Jeremy Michael, just what do you thnnnn”, I did not get to finish as he covered my mouth with his. He ran his tongue around my lips. I could not help but open my mouth and his tongue then began playing tag with mine. It was so sweet. He was a good kisser. I could feel his knees working their way between my legs. When my pussy began tingling reality finally hit me. I moved my mouth from his and tried to push him up but he was too heavy and just started kissing me again. We can’t keep doing this. We are going to get caught. Greg is gone but Allison and Shelly are still in the house. Jeremy is getting more and more casual around me, touching my breasts, putting his hand up my dress when we are sitting together, though that is my fault since I enjoyed it and allowed it to happen. I have to become the mother again; and decide what to do about this baby. I finally worked my mouth from his and almost shouted at him, “Jeremy, Stop”!
Jeremy lifted himself up on his arms. “What’s wrong mom? I thought you liked little surprises”.
“I do Honey. I’ve really enjoyed this with you but I have to be your mom. I can’t be your mom and be fucking you all the time”.
“Sure you can mom. You would be an even better mom”. He then added with a big grin on his face, “What better way to learn about sex”.
I knew I was going to have to show anger to get him to back off. “Jeremy! I said stop! Now get off me. Now!”
Very sheepishly Jeremy moved off of me so I could get up. I smoothed my dress out and then walked out of the room towards my bedroom. I looked back at Jeremy. He looked so confused. “I’m sorry Jeremy. It just has to be this way”. When I got to my room I lay down on my bed and cried. I was feeling anger at Jeremy, but he had not really done anything. Then I realized I was really angry at myself. I was going to miss Jeremy in my bed. And what do I do about this baby?
It has been three weeks since mom quit letting me fuck her. I could not believe it was over so quick. I had not really thought about it but I had just assumed we would keep on having sex for quite a while. That is until she found someone new or I got a girlfriend.
I really enjoyed sneaking into her bedroom when dad was in the shower and getting ready to go to work. It was the thought of him walking through the bedroom to leave, and mom lying there in bed with my sperm in her that gave me a tremendous high. Just thinking about it was giving me a hard-on right now.
It would not be so bad but now she also seemed mad at me all the time. It was bad enough being a horny teenager with a boner all the time but I was a horny teenager that was used to getting fucked. This must be what an alcoholic feels like after three weeks with no drink. I really needed a “drink”.
Summer had finally arrived. There were girls out everywhere in skimpy clothing which was not helping my situation. I knew I should be out there trying to meet girls, but I was still a bit fixated on mom trying to figure out how to fix things with her so we could go back to how it was. My sisters were mall shopping and mom was out of town for a couple of days visiting grandma. It was unbearably hot in the house so I thought I might as well go do the yard work that mom had been after me to do for a couple of weeks. Maybe this will help change her mood, plus it might get rid of this erection I’ve got.
I changed to just some shorts and went out to the back yard. After mowing the yard I was doing some weeding when I heard a splash in the yard backing up to ours. I stood and looked over the fence. Terri, mom’s friend, was just climbing out of the pool. She looked fantastic. She was wearing a tiny excuse for a bikini. It was white and looked terrific against her tanned skin. It must be a new one. I had not seen her in that one before. She was a tall woman, maybe 5’ 10”, with really long slender legs. Her breasts were a bit smaller than mom’s, more like a model’s. I had to stop looking. I had gotten hard just watching her and it was beginning to ache.
I resumed my weeding. I was working on a tough patch when the hoe hit a rock. I must have hit it pretty hard because Terri heard it clear over where she was lying beside the pool.
I heard her voice over the fence, “Helen, is that you”?
“No Mrs. Hunter. It’s Jeremy”.
“Jeremy. How many times do I have to tell you to call me Terri”?
“I’m sorry Mrs., uh, Terri”.
“Jeremy, what are you doing over there”?
“I’m doing some yard work for mom while she is visiting grandma”.
“Well aren’t you the good son. When you are finished why don’t you come over and take a dip to cool off”.
“Thank you, I might take you up on that”. Now why would she want me to come over when she is dressed like that? She must know what that would do to a teenage boy.
I began hurrying in the back yard. When I was finished I put the tools away, opened the back gate between our yards and went over to the pool. I could not help but sneak peeks at her. She was lying on her back on the other side of the pool on a special pad, sunbathing. Her legs were slightly spread apart. I immediately jumped into the pool to hide the erection I was getting. After swimming several laps I had cooled off. The cool water had also allowed me to return to a normal size. It was finally safe to get out.
“Jeremy, could you come over and give me a hand”?
I could not help myself, I began to clap.
She smiled, “Okay, jokester. I meant, could you please come over and spread some lotion on my back”.
I looked back at her without speaking for a few seconds. Was she serious? That is every teenager’s dream. That is, every male teenager’s. I finally nodded my head. I was afraid to say anything incase just a squeak came out.
As I walked over beside her, she turned over, reached out to get her tanning oil and handed it to me. I got down on my knees along side her and poured some in my hands. I then began softly rubbing it on her shoulders. I was in teenager heaven. When I did not move my hands anywhere else she lifted her head up and turned towards me and said, “Jeremy, you need to work from my shoulders down to my suit”. Then she turned her head away from me and lay back down on the pad.
I put some more oil on my hands and began working down her back. She must know what she is doing to me. When I got down to the top of her suit bottom I worked back up her body. When I got up to the string across her back my fingers snagged on it, one going under it while the others went over. “I’m sorry”. I moved my hands over the string and worked up to her neck. I started down her sides and my fingers got snagged in the string again.
“Wait Jeremy. This should be easier”. Terri reached behind her and pulled the knot loose where it was tied behind her back and then reached up to her neck and untied it also. “Just move the strings to the side off me”. I just stared. I could see the swell of her breast where she was lying on it, flattening it against her. “Jeremy”? I immediately reached out and worked down her side and then back up the other side. She is doing this deliberately. She has to know what this is doing to me. I was so hard now that I had poked out of my suit a couple of times.
When I finished I started to get up. “Jeremy, if you want you can stay and lay in the sun for a while. It would be nice to have company”. Yes, she knows, she wants me.
I had such a hard-on that I had to lie on my stomach. On my back I made a tent that several people would be able to stand under. After a few minutes I turned to look at Terri. I could not see her face but she seemed so relaxed I thought she might have gone to sleep. I gazed up and down her body. Her left breast was showing. I could see part of the areole but not her nipple. I turned on my side facing her so I could see her better. I wanted to reach out and run my hands down her back again, down over her butt and down her thighs, back up the inside of her thighs.
My mind was lost in those thoughts so she gave me a real scare when she turned over. There I was staring at her body with the head of my cock poking out the top of my shorts. She must have been asleep because she just turned over on her back and put her hands above her head. She did nothing with her bikini top which remained on the pad below her. Now I could see her nipples. Now I could see everything. Well almost everything. Her bikini bottom was still on. While her breasts were just a bit small, her nipples were really big. They seemed to be about half an inch long. One was slightly bent over. I ached to reach over and touch it with my finger and watch it grow erect. I had done that with mom a number of times, though her nipples were not as large as Terri’s.
Now I was sure she was doing this to me deliberately. What woman would lay next to a teenager almost completely naked. ‘Naked’, which made me look down at her bikini bottom. It was so small. Just strings on the side to tie it together. She wants me to do this. I moved just a bit closer to her. I was now just inches away. I reached out with one hand to the string tie closest to me. I gently tugged the string and it came lose in my hand. I reached over to the other side and pulled it loose also. I had now reached the line where if I went any further there was no turning back. That line took me two seconds of long difficult thought to cross. Taking each string in my hands I lifted the top flap and carefully pulled it down and dropped it between her slightly spread legs. That revealed this little triangle of blond hair. It’s so small. It took me a minute to realize that she must shave it to that shape.
I reached out and touched a nipple very carefully. As I pushed it around in a small circle I could feel it expand and begin to stick straight up. Yes, I’m right. She wants me. My hand seemed to move on it’s own down to her pubic hair. I moved my fingers around in the small triangle. I almost jumped when she let out a low “mmmmm” and spread her legs a bit wider. That decided it for me. I took off my shorts and tossed them aside. While my dick was telling me she wanted me right now, my brain was able to interrupt every now and again. It was telling me I would need to move in her quickly. Was she wet enough for a smooth stroke in? I doubted it. I reached down to my dick and found I was wet enough for both of us. I moved over above her so it looked like I was about to do a pushup on top of her. I positioned the head of my cock right at her pussy. She let out another “mmmmm”.
I gently lowered my knees, and with a very slight pressure against the inside of her thighs, she moved her legs just enough apart so that my knees could rest on the pad. I then lowered my chest to hers so that my chest just touched her nipples. The touch of both of them against me made my cock twitch against her pussy. It rose up an inch. When it dropped back down I could feel the lips of her pussy part just enough so about half the head of my cock entered her. The feeling was so intense I needed something wrapped around my cock. She is ready. She must be ready. She could not lay here under me like this and not be ready. Keeping part of my weight on my hands I lowered my chest so that I was laying firmly on her. I pulled my hips back and then with one thrust slid smoothly in her. I stopped about half way in her, pulled back partway and then thrust again until I was buried in her to the hilt. Any deeper and my balls would disappear.
Terri’s eyes fluttered open. She opened her mouth but nothing came out. I continued thrusting in and out of her. A moment later she was able to get, “What…..Who… Jeremy? What are you doing? Get out of me. It’s too big. It hurts”.
I did not say a word. I just kept thrusting in and out of her.
“Please Jeremy”. She let out another gasp as I thrust deep in her. I held it for a few seconds before picking up speed and resumed pounding her pussy. “Oh, God. You are too big. You have to stop”.
When I still did not say anything she took her hands and began hitting me in the back. I could barely feel it. When that did not work she tried scratching me with her nails. I barely felt it. All my attention was on my cock buried in her. She lifted her knees so she could use her heels to kick me on the butt and the back of my thighs but that only succeeded in tilting her pelvis up so I could sink in deeper. With her pelvis tilted up to me I began grinding my hips against her trying to hit that spot that mom liked. I knew I was successful when her hands stopped hitting me and then gradually lowered to my butt and she grabbed me and pulled me as I stroked into her. “Jeremy, you should stop”. But there was no sincerity in her voice.
About 30 minutes earlier Allison and Shelly had returned home. They had been shopping for swimsuits for the summer. Just a couple months shy of 14 they had really developed over the last year and a half and last year’s suits would no longer fit. Their breasts were much larger now and their hips had grown that women’s curve. They were no longer the thin stick girls they had been at twelve. They now had bodies that would turn the heads of grown men.
Allison was the first to get to the bedroom and pull out the suits she bought. She held the top of one against her, “This looked good at the store. Do you think it still looks okay”?
I thought it looked good and said so. I pulled mine out and we began modeling them again, taking our clothes off so we could put them on. When we were finished trying them all on, we kept the last one on. I lay down on the bed while Allison was sitting on the window seat. She turned to look out the window. “Hey, Jeremy is over at Terri’s pool. He is putting lotion on her back”. With a laugh she added, “I bet that is getting difficult for him”.
I did not catch on very quick, “What do you mean”?
Allison kept looking out the window, “Haven’t you noticed the hard-on he gets if mom or one of us walks around half dressed”?
I hadn’t but I just said, “Oh that”.
Allison turned around to face me, “Have you ever had sex”?
“Not really”.
“What do you mean, not really”?
“Well, I went over to Billy’s house a while back when his parents were out. He said he wanted some help with his Biology homework. It only took five minutes for me to figure out I was the homework”.
“Wow. I wouldn’t mind being his homework. He is hot. What did you do”?
“Well, we were on the sofa making out. Kissing, stuff like that. I let him put his hand up my blouse and play with my titties. He was lying against me and I could feel his cock getting hard against me. He took my hand and put it on it. I tried to grab it but I couldn’t through his pants. A couple of times he put his hand under my dress and moved it up my thigh. I think he wanted to rub my pussy, but I stopped him. He was rubbing his cock against me when suddenly he stopped and said I had to leave. He said he forgot that his parents would be home soon and not in a couple of hours. After I left I noticed the side of my dress was wet”.
Allison had been quite through my entire story but now she began to laugh. “Poor Billy, he couldn’t hold it. Hope for the next girl’s sake he learns better control”.
I looked at Allison, “What about you”?
“Yes, but I promised not to tell”.
“What do you mean, promised not to tell? I just told you about mine. You have to tell. We tell each other everything. I can’t believe you’ve hid this from me”.
I could see she wanted to tell so I kept after her. “Okay, enough. I guess its okay. He isn’t around here anymore anyway”.
“Was it that hot exchange student that left last month”?
She shook her head, “No”.
“Well who then”.
“If you will give me half a chance I’ll tell you”.
I sat back on the bed against the wall and crossed my legs, waiting for her to continue.
“Well, do you remember last summer, just before school started, you, Mom and Jeremy went to Grandma’s house for the weekend”? Without waiting for me to answer she continued. Dad and I stayed here because I had tryouts that week and Dad had a lot of work, plus grandma and Dad don’t get along”.
That was true. Grandma detested Dad. She always doubted Dad was good for mom and now she could say she was right.
“The second day of tryouts it was over 100 degrees out and we were in the sun all day. When I got home at four I was alone and totally burned out. I took a quick shower, and because no one was home, I just lay down on the bed nude and fell asleep. I must have been really gone because later I found out I slept right through dinner. I was having this really weird dream and my nipples really itched. You know how they feel when you rub them very gently”?
I nodded my head and motioned for her to continue.
“I was kind of waking up and was about to rub my nipples when I felt fingers run from my stomach down into my pubic hair. I opened my eyes and daddy was standing beside the bed in his robe. It was his hand. He did not notice I had woken because he was looking at my pussy”.
I was shocked. “How gross. What did you do”?
“Well I didn’t know what to do. I closed my eyes so he would not know I was awake. I thought he might just stop and leave. Then his hand reached my pussy and he was very gently moving my lips around. His other hand was still rubbing my nipples. You know that spot on your pussy that feels so good”? I just nodded my head. “Well he hit it. It was all I could do not to jump up. I’ve never had a boy do that before. Well, or a man. I knew my breathing was getting harder but I could not stop it. He just kept rubbing my pussy and breasts. When I opened my eyes again he was still looking at my pussy. He was leaning over the bed a bit to reach so his hand would reach. I looked over at him and his robe had fallen open. His cock was so big. And it was really sticking straight out. As he moved it would bounce up and down a bit. I finally could not stop myself and reached out and grabbed it with my hand”.
“What did Daddy do”?
“He sucked his breath in and pulled his hands away. He tried to stand up but I was holding his cock and he couldn’t. He started to tell me that he had just come in to see if I was okay and he found me naked. That did not explain why he was exploring my body but I did not care at that point. You know that feeling when you are just swept away? That was me. I asked him not to stop. It felt so good I wanted him to rub my pussy some more”.
“What did Daddy do”? I was repeating myself.
“He started rubbing me again only this time instead of rubbing my breasts with his hands he lowered his head and began licking and sucking my nipples. I thought I was going to explode. After another minute there was this wave of heat that ran through my body. My stomach got real tight. My pussy began having this feeling something like cramps but it felt so good. It was like I was clamping down on something but there was nothing there. After that passed, Daddy asked me if I liked it. I said yes. I noticed I was still holding his cock and it was still really hard. Daddy stood up and let his robe fall to the floor. He asked me when my last period ended. I told him yesterday. He nodded and then told me that if I liked that I was really going to like this.
I thought he was going to rub me in a different way but he got up onto the bed and moved between my legs. He pulled my feet up so my knees were bent. When he moved up on top of me I then figured out he was going to fuck me. I guess he was going to rub me in a different way.
He looked so big. I did not think it would fit in me. He took his cock in one hand and rubbed
it in a circle around my pussy. It felt so good. Then with a quick push he was inside of me.
He pushed again and he was all the way in. He began pounding me really hard and fast. I wish he would have done it slower. He dropped his hands down under my butt and pulled me against him as he pounded into me. It was just beginning to feel really good again when suddenly he stiffened up and then make little jerks against me with his hips. It took me a moment to realize he had cum in me. I had wondered why he asked about my period, then I knew.
“Wow. And you did not tell me”.
“Well Daddy made me promise not to tell. He said Mom would make him go away”.
“Yes, and then he leaves us instead. Was that all he did”?
“No. After a while Daddy got up and picked me up out of bed. He carried me into his and mom’s bedroom. He said we would have more room there. He fucked me again but it was really quick. I mean, it felt good but it was over so fast. Poor mom”.
“How many times have you done it”? I was curious. I had only been felt up and my sister was an experienced pro.
“Just four times. We did it again the next morning and then that night”.
“But isn’t that the night we came home early”?
“Yes. That put a stop to it for us I think. We were in bed and Daddy had me on top of him. That is a really good position by the way. You can control what gets rubbed, how hard and how fast. I finally had another orgasm before daddy could cum. And then just moments after daddy came in me we heard the garage door open. We were running around trying to get dressed before you guys walked in on us”.
“Yes, I remember that. When I came in you were sitting on your bed in a t-shirt and panties. You said you were getting ready for bed”.
“I did not have time to get anything else on. So I sat there for the next hour with Daddy’s sperm leaking out of me while you told me all about your visit with grandma. That felt kind of wierd. I could not move until you were in bed. I was afraid you would see the wet spot and ask what it was”.
“And Daddy never fucked you again”?
“No. I think mom’s coming home early and almost catching us really scared him”.
Allison sighed, “I’m glad I finally got that out. I did not like keeping the secret from you”. She smiled at me and turned to look out the window. “Hey, look at this. I think Jeremy is putting the move on Terri next door”.
I walked over to her and sat by her on the window seat. When I looked out I saw Jeremy by the pool next door, completely naked and kind of stretched out on his hands and feet above Terri. He then lay down on her and we could see him thrust his hips towards her. He must be in her now. It was a surprise when we saw her begin to hit him with her hands and feet.
“Shelly, I think he is raping her. She is fighting him”.
I jumped up. “We have to go down and stop him”.
I was almost to the door when Allison called me back. “Wait, I don’t think he is. She is enjoying this too much”.
When I got back and looked I could see her arms around him and she was trying to wrap her legs around his waist. “Wow, they are really going at it. I’ve never seen anyone fuck before”.
Allison did not take her eyes off the two of them. “Neither have I. I mean, I’ve never seen anyone else”.
“Yes, but at least you’ve done it. All I’ve gotten is a wet dress”.
We stayed glued to the window watching the two of them. After about ten minutes we watched as they rolled over and Terri ended up on top. She really began rocking back and forth on Jeremy. After several minutes of this Terri stopped rocking and got very rigid. We could see her face from the window and it had this grimace on it. I spoke up first, “What’s wrong with Terri? Why does she look like that”?
Allison smiled, “She is cumming. She’s having an orgasm”.
“It looks like it hurts. I thought an orgasm was supposed to feel good”.
“It does stupid. It is just so intense that some people make faces”.
“Well how would I know? And don’t call me stupid”.
Terri finally lay down on Jeremy. Jeremy began thrusting into her really hard and then he stopped after a deep thrust into her and arched his back. Allison again smiled, “Now Jeremy is cumming”. He resumed bucking against her several times but they were small ones now compared to what they were before. Then they both relaxed and laid there with Terri still on top of him.
We kept watching until finally after several minutes they both got up. They gave each other a kiss. Terri reached down and took Jeremy’s cock in her hand. She moved his cock around like she was inspecting it. After giving him what looked like a playful slap on the cheek, she said something to Jeremy, let go of his cock and then picked up her bikini bottom and top and walked to her back door naked. Jeremy watched her the entire way. Once she was inside he picked up his shorts and began putting them on.
Allison gave a gasp, “Do you see his cock? I thought Daddy was big but Jeremy hangs down almost to his knee. I did not know a boy could be so big”.
Having never seen a naked cock, I did not think a hard one in the pants counted, I could not comment other than, “It sure is big”.
As Jeremy walked back into our yard Allison turned around to me. “I have an idea. Do you want to know what sex is like”?
“Sure. But I’m not going to try Billy again. And all the other boys talk too much. I would not do it with them just to see what it feels like. Everyone in school will know by the next day”.
Allison shook her head, “That’s not what I mean. I think we have an opportunity here. What do you think mom would say if she knew that Jeremy jumped her friend Terri”?
“Well, she sure wouldn’t like it. But what does that do for us”. I was a little slow on the up-take.
“I think we can get Jeremy to do pretty much anything we want right now”.
I was not sure about this, “But he is our brother”.
“But that is the best part. He is not going to tell anyone at school. He is around anytime we want. And you saw his dick. We are not going to find anything like that at school”.
Well she was making sense, “But why would he want to fuck us”.
Allison looked at me like I was wearing a stupid sign above me, “Mom will kick his ass every way but Sunday if she finds out about Terri. He will be grounded for the rest of his life. And the best reason is that he is a guy and we are hot chicks. I’ve seen him look at us when we walk around the house in our panties and bras. He thinks we don’t see him to it but I did. I’ve seen him get an erection sometimes too. Are you in”?
She made a good argument, and I really did want to know what it was like. “Okay, I’ll do it if you do”.
We heard the downstairs sliding door open, followed by his footsteps up the stairs. He must be going to his bedroom for a shower.
Allison went over to the door and opened it. Jeremy was just walking by. “Jeremy. Can we talk to you for a minute”?
Jeremy walked in and looked at me sitting over in the window seat. He looked a bit worried, “I didn’t know you guys were home. How long have you been here? Why are you in swimming suits? Are you going over to Terri’s pool”?
Allison went over to the bed and sat down. She patted the bed beside her and motioned for Jeremy to come over and sit. He slowly went over and sat but asked again, “How long have you guys been home”?
Allison just smiled, “Oh for a while now. We bought new suits and have been trying them on. We weren’t really interested in swimming. We have been sitting around and talking, and, you know, looking out the window every now and then. Seeing what was going on in the neighborhood”.
Jeremy was at a loss for words. He said “Uh” a few times but could not get past it. I think he was afraid of asking the right question because he might get the wrong answer.
“We were so surprised to see you and Terri getting along so well”.
Jeremy’s face went bright red. “You saw”. It wasn’t a question. “What are you going to do? You can’t tell mom”.
Allison smiled at him and motioned me to come over and sit on the other side of him. “We were not sure what to do. Maybe you can help us decide. We think mom might get pretty mad so it did not seem right to tell her about you fucking her best friend. But then we thought she should know what happened. After we talked about it for a while we thought of a compromise”.
Jeremy seemed relieved. He must have thought there was a way out for him. “What is it? I’ll do anything”.
“Take off your shorts”.
“What? I can’t do that. I’m not wearing anything underneath”. Jeremy tried to get up but first Allison and then me put our hands out and stopped him.
Allison reached over and put her hand on his thigh. “Jeremy, you have the biggest cock I have seen, but it was from quite a distance. I want to see it close up”.
“But you’re my sisters”.
Allison answered quickly, “Well if that’s how you feel about this. We understand. We’ll just talk with mom when she returns. I’m sure she will understand about Terri also”.
Jeremy hung his head down. “Just a look, that’s all you want to do”? He raised his head and looked back and forth at us with a resigned look on his face. Without waiting for us to answer he stood up and slowly pulled his shorts down and stepped out of them. I was amazed. His cock was limp and hung down almost to his knees. Allison got up and motioned for me to do the same. She then guided Jeremy back and pushed him down on my bed. “What are you doing”?
“Jeremy, just be quite for a minute. We have never seen one before and we want a good look. This is better than us finding out the hard way at school isn’t it”?
“Well, I guess”.
Allison smiled, “Yes, you are actually helping us”.
During this time Jeremy had put his hands over his crotch trying to hide himself. How cute. After what he had been doing with Terri he was self-conscious. Allison and I each took one of his hands and moved them away. I reached out and wrapped my hand around the middle. It was so soft. Not at all hard like Billy’s had been when he was bumping it into my leg. I began moving it around like Terri had, looking at it.
Allison got up and stood by the bed. “Jeremy, do you like my new bikini”? Jeremy just nodded yes. It seemed like he could not talk. Of course my waving his dick around might have something to do with that.
Allison walked over to the chair and picked up one of the other suits she had bought. She held it against her body and asked, “What do you think of this one”? Before Jeremy could say anything she added, “Oh, you can’t tell this way”. She put the suit down and then took her top off. Jeremy’s mouth fell open. Allison had nice breasts, which was fortunate for me because we were twins. That meant mine were pretty good also. She then reached down and took the rest of the bikini off. She stood there for a minute, looked down and rubbed her hand in her pubic hair as if she was straitening it out.
I looked at Jeremy. His mouth was still hanging open. I expected to see him drool any minute. His eyes had followed Allison’s hand and he was staring at her pussy. I noticed there was a development in his cock. It was rapidly getting harder in my hand. It no longer was just hanging around and was now trying to be a flagpole.
Allison noticed and dropped the bikini on the floor. She motioned for me to get up. She took my place on the bed and began stroking Jeremy’s cock. He finally was able to squeak out, “We need to stop. You are my sisters”.
Allison just shook her head. “I think we are past that now”. She swung one leg over his so she was in a sitting position on his thighs, still holding his cock up in the air in front of her. She reached down with the other hand, took one of his and lifted it to her breasts. “Jeremy, from what we saw I think you know what to do”.
While Jeremy began caressing Allison’s breasts. I finally took of my bikini. I had been so entranced watching the two of them I had forgotten to get undressed. When I finished I walked over to the side of the bed. I was wondering what I was supposed to do. I felt a bit embarrassed just standing next to them naked. Jeremy, all reluctance now gone, saw me and scooted to the far side of the bed taking Allison with him. I got in and lay down next to him. He motioned for me to move higher along side him. When I did he moved his head over and took one of my nipples in his mouth and began running his tongue around it. I closed my eyes to the feeling and my pussy immediately began tingling.
When I opened them I saw Allison holding Jeremy’s cock straight up and she was moving forward so that it was directly below her pointing up at her pussy. When she had it where she wanted she began to sit down on him. I could not take my eyes off Jeremy’s cock. I watched it as inch by inch it disappeared in Allison. Jeremy lifted his hips up and another inch disappeared in her. Allison dropped her hands down on his chest and said, “No, don’t. You are too big. You have to go slow”. She lifted herself up on her knees and I could see Jeremy come out of her a couple of inches. She then slowly lowered herself on him again. She did this several times over the next minute or so. Jeremy just lay there with his eyes closed and his mouth open breathing heavily. Allison finally just stopped, sighed, and then sat down hard on Jeremy. His cock completely disappeared into her. Allison groaned. “That feels so good”.
Jeremy reached up and grabbed her hips and began rocking her back and forth on him. Allison reached down and moved his hands. “Jeremy, you are neglecting Shelly”. He looked over at me. When Allison had sat on him he had forgotten I was even there. He reached over with his right hand and moved it down my stomach, through my pubic hair and did not stop until it was rubbing my pussy, small little circles with his fingers. He took his other hand and began caressing my breasts, first one and then the other. It felt nice but I really wished he could roll over and take them in his mouth again. His hand on my pussy was really doing its job though. When he moved his left hand up to grab Allison I rolled over on my stomach trapping his hand between my thighs. As he moved his fingers in and out of my pussy I would thrust my pelvis against his hand.
Just as I finally reached a point where I thought I could not take it any longer Allison let out this little cry followed by, “I’m cumming”. Her rocking motion became more of a thrusting into Jeremy’s body. Her back hunched forward and when I looked up at her she had that same look on her face that Terri had. Jeremy pulled his hand out from under me, grabbed her hips and began thrusting up at her. I could see her bounce up and down in the air with the force. Jeremy then let out his own groan. He tightened his grip on Allison’s hips, pulling her hard against him and began some short, hard thrusts against her. It then hit me that he was squirting his sperm into her.
Allison collapsed on top of Jeremy and they both lay there breathing hard. I felt like the third wheel on a bicycle and was thinking of getting up. Jeremy was obviously finished now so there was no point in my staying. But it was my bedroom so I might as well stay. Allison sat up on Jeremy and smiled. “Thanks, bro. I needed that”. She turned to me as she got off and said “Now your turn”.
I looked over at Jeremy. He had his eyes closed and seemed completely exhausted. When I looked down at his cock it was limp again and lying off to a side. Whatever opportunity I had seemed, what was the word, oh yes, ‘deflated’.
Allison saw my hesitancy and where I was looking. She smiled at me and said, “No problem. I left this part out of my story. This is guaranteed to raise the dead. When Lazarus came back it was probably this that did it”. She moved over to the far side of Jeremy, took his limp cock in her hand and then lowered her head and took the head of it in her mouth. Jeremy’s eyes flew open and I heard him suck in his breath. As I watched her I could tell her tongue was moving around his cock. The pulled his cock out of her mouth and ran her tongue down his shaft. When she reached his balls she sucked one into her mouth, held it there for a while and then repeated with the other ball. She then moved back up his shaft, kissing and licking until she reached the head again. It was a miracle. He had risen from the dead. She sucked the head into her mouth again for a little insurance and then pulled it out and motioned for me to come over.
Frankly I was scared. Jeremy was huge and I had never done this before. But then Allison was able to so I should. But then Allison had some experience and I didn’t. All this was going through my mind as I moved over on top of Jeremy. He must see how scared I am. But when I looked at him compassion was not what was showing in his face. He wanted me. He was looking at my body. He reached out with both hands and took my breasts in his hands, squeezing them, rubbing my nipples. Allison reached down between Jeremy and me and grabbed Jeremy’s cock. She then began rubbing it in circles around my pussy. It felt so good. It was like an electric current was running through my body. Every now and then she would push him into me, just an inch or so. Now I knew how she felt. I wanted to sit hard on him also. I wanted that cock to be deep inside of me, filling me. I felt like there was this empty spot that had to be filled.
As I began lowering myself, Allison removed her hand and cautioned, “Be careful. He is really big. You have to go slow or it will hurt”.
I began trying to repeat what I saw Allison do, slowly go up and down. Let him slide in me a bit deeper each time. After several minutes I knew I must have him almost all the way in. I felt really stretched. It was like a baseball bat was sticking in me. Jeremy was still rubbing my body. He would work from my breasts down to my stomach. I was surprised how great it felt when he rubbed my stomach. Every time he did it I wanted to just drop on him. I did not care if it was going to hurt. I needed to get that space filled. Allison put her hand back under me again. She grabbed Jeremy’s shaft right at the entrance to my pussy and began moving it in circles. Her hand, rubbing against my clitoris, was driving my crazy. Her movement of his cock must have stretched me out more because Jeremy lifted up his hips and drove himself several inches deeper into me.
It felt fantastic but I knew he was not all the way in because I was not sitting on him yet. I realized this must have been the point that Allison reached, and now I’m there. Allison had moved her hand away when Jeremy had thrust up into me. With determination, I just let my body go and dropped on him. There was a little bit of pain and it felt like there was this metal rod sticking into me, moving my organs around. I began moving my hips back and forth like I had seen Allison do and now I knew why. It felt like my pussy was on fire. I closed my eyes and just kept rocking back and forth on him. I wanted that first orgasm. Allison had one on Jeremy and I wanted one also.
When I opened my eyes I saw Allison moving around on her hands and knees to the top of the bed by Jeremy’s head. When she got there she faced me and moved her leg over his head so it was between her thighs. She gradually lowered herself down until her pussy was right above his mouth. When he did not do anything she lowered herself a bit more and rubbed her pussy on his lips and then stayed there. I watched as his tongue came out and licked the lips of her pussy, first slowly and then faster, back and forth, circles, darting in and out of her pussy.
When I looked up at Allison, her eyes were closed. She had a dreamy look on her face. When she opened her eyes she looked at me and asked, “Are you ready for yours”?
I was not sure what she meant. She leaned forward towards me, lowered her head and sucked one of my nipples in her mouth. She began running her tongue around my nipple, flicking it and then moving her mouth back while sucking at the same time, stretching my nipple out. When she moved to my other breast I realized what she meant by “ready”. There had to be a direct line between my nipples and my pussy. I began thrusting in earnest against Jeremy. I was breathing so hard I thought I was going to pass out. My stomach to my pussy felt like it was on fire. Then suddenly it hit me. It was like all the muscles in my groin fired off at the same time. I realized I had that same look on my face and sounds were coming out of me and I could not help it.
When I was able to move again Allison and I lay beside Jeremy in my bed. He on his back and the two of us on our sides facing him, each of us with an arm laid across his chest. We all just lay there trying to catch our breath. Then I remembered something I had been meaning to ask him, “Jeremy, when you and Terri finished what did she say to you”?
He smiled, “Oh that. She said next time to ask first”. Then with a sigh he added, “Then she invited me over to swim again tomorrow”.
Allison looked over Jeremy at me and then down at his cock. She reached down to his limp cock, lifted it up and let it fall with a plop on his stomach. Jeremy responded, “I think Lazarus is staying dead this time”.
Allison looked at me across Jeremy and smiled as she replied, “Oh, do I love a challenge”.
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A story of a white wife and mother’s journey to black cock addiction!
Sometimes incest just sort of happens and keeps happening and spreads.
Hannah woke up to another warm, lazy day. The night before had been so hot, almost 90 degrees, and her air conditioner was broken, so she found herself, once again, grateful for living so far from everyone. She lived so far out in the Florida plains that, on days like this, it was absolutely okay for her to sleep and even walk around naked. Since she wasn’t expecting anyone to show up around her house any time soon, she slipped out from under the thin sheet covering her slim figure and went to get ready to go outside. After raking a brush through her waist-length auburn curls and another across her teeth, she was ready to go out. On her way out of the door, she grabbed a trowel and a few bags of seeds.
As she stepped outside, she stopped and took a high breath, tasting the earth and sky. She could hear the cicadas buzzing, and almost taste honeysuckle on the breeze. Completely relaxed, not to mention naked, she bent down and went right to work. Burying her hands in the soft soil, she feels completely at ease. She doesn’t even notice the young woman hiding amongst the tall grass.
Lorraine was her name, and she had been watching Hannah for quite some time now. She absolutely loved watching Hannah get on her knees, ass up, almost like she was presenting herself for her. But it was a confusing pleasure, her entire life she has never so much as looked at another woman, and it angered her to no end that this one big-breasted whore evoked such a response in her. What was so attractive about her?! Was it her full, heart-shaped ass? Or was it her DDD tits? Fuck, she didn’t know. She just wanted her.
It was almost dusk by the time Hannah looked up from tending her garden. She wasn’t finished yet, she still had at least seven more bulbs to plant, but that could wait until tomorrow. After all, she was only 22. She had all the time in the world. Or so she thought.
As Hannah was walking into her house, she tripped on the welcome mat. She ended up falling on her wrist, spraining that, and twisting her ankle. As she cried out in pain, Lorraine realized exactly what she wanted from this big-titted bitch.
Hannah was crying, she was in so much pain. She knew she couldn’t walk because of her ankle, or crawl because of her wrist. Suddenly, a terrifying thought occurred to her: how was she going to get to the phone for help? She realized she was going to either have to drag herself to the kitchen or hope that someone would come along and help her. She knew that the chances of someone coming were slim to none, but the thought of dragging her naked body across a few yards of carpet was so daunting that she decided she should wait a while. In the meantime, she figured she might as well get comfortable. She tried rolling over, but it hurt so much she involuntarily let out a scream of pain and started crying harder. At that moment, Lorraine snapped. She got up and sprinted over to the helpless Hannah.
Hannah didn’t even notice anyone was there until she felt a warm, slender hand on her shoulder. She started and tried to raise her hand to defend herself, but only succeeded in losing her already precarious balance and smacking her head on the floor. Her vision swam and she tried to moan and ask who’s there, but her mouth remained slack. She could feel her unknown savior attempting to lift her, but then giving up upon realizing how heavy she is. In the end, her savior just ended up dragging her across the carpet. Somewhere in the back of Hannah’s mind she wondered why her savior is dragging her to the kitchen instead of just getting the phone. Her mind couldn’t actually process the thought, however, as she just ended up blacking out.
She woke up in her own bed to the sound of crickets and a sore body. She groaned and almost tried to roll over, before remembering that she sprained an ankle and wrist. Thinking it would probably be better if she checked to see how they were doing first, she tried to lift her arms. That’s when she realized she was tied down. Hannah froze for an instant as her panic rose up in her chest. Before she could scream, however, she heard a wry chuckle right next to her head.
She got lost in her fear. She pulled on her restraints and screamed, lost in the panic of the moment. She was so scared, her brain couldn’t register the pain from her abused limbs.*Smack!*
Her head snapped back from the force of the blow. She was so stunned, she stopped screaming immediately. Whoever was by her bed grabbed a fistful of her hair and yanked her head around.
“I just want to make this very clear, you know how far out we are. You can scream as much as you like after I let your hair go, but you of all people know you will never, ever be heard.” Her once-thought savior growled in her ear. Hannah froze in confusion and shock. Up until this point, she assumed whoever was by her bed was a man, she assumed she was going to be raped and held hostage for weeks, maybe forever. But this was no man, this was a woman! In disbelief, Hannah opened her eyes, only to see a pair of beautiful hazel eyes draped in a long, golden mane staring at her.Maybe she just wants my money, Hannah thought, no, prayed, to herself, “please don’t hurt me, I’ll do whatever you want!” she added aloud*SMACK*
“First of all, I will hurt you if I DAMN well please you fucking bitch” even with her face scrunched up in anger, this woman was captivating, Hannah’s jaw dropped and she felt herself get slightly aroused. Because of this, all Hannah could do is stare. That visibly angered Lorraine.*SMACK*
“DO YOU HAVE NOTHING TO SAY BITCH?!?!”
This snapped Hannah out of her reverie, “what do you want, I-I’m sorry!!” she wailed. Her assaulter hesitated visibly, then got even angrier.
“I! DON’T! NEED! TO! TELL! A! CUNT! LIKE! YOU! WHAT! I! WANT! FUCK! YOU!” Each word was punctuated by a sharp slap, Lorraine wasn’t even aiming by the end, migrating lower and lower with each slap. By the end of the sentence, Hannah’s milky white skin was a painful, glowing red and her soft, tender pussy was wetter than it had ever been.
It seemed Lorraine could tell Hannah was getting aroused by this, and this got her absolutely livid. Why the fuck wasn’t she cowering?! This bitch needed to be taught a lesson! She looked around the room for anything that might suit her needs when her eyes fell upon something interesting. She quickly snatched it up.
“Open your legs, cunt” Lorraine ordered.
Hannah whimpered and shook her head. She could see what her attacker had in her hand.
“I SAID OPEN THEM!!”
With no other choice, Hannah slowly opened her legs. Lorraine decided after a split second that she wasn’t quick enough and forced open her thighs. Upon doing this, Lorraine got a full view of Hannah’s glistening, twitching pussy. She couldn’t help but get aroused, and this made her angrier. She gripped what she had taken off her victim’s desk and held her legs open.
“You know what I have in my hand.” This wasn’t a question, it was a statement of fact.
Hannah nodded silently.
“You know what I’m going to do with it.” Another fact.
Hannah cried harder, but nodded again.
Lorraine smiled at the pain she was causing.
Suddenly, she rammed the fat dildo up Hannah’s pink pussy to the hilt.
Hannah screamed, and Lorraine launched herself across her body and grabbed her throat with her nails. Hannah’s face went red as she struggled to breathe. Meanwhile, Lorraine was pumping the dildo in and out of her cunt with a vengeance. She was so angry at what Hannah was doing to her! How DARE this bitch arouse her like this! How dare this bitch lay under her, tied up and crying, moaning and coughing while she gets her cunt fucked by her own dildo. How dare this bitch make her grind up against her stomach! How dare her make her want to cum!!
Before Lorraine realized it, she was cumming. Just the look on Hannah’s face, the look of such fear and pain, made Lorraine’s pussy explode in ecstasy. This was the best cum of her life, why had she not done this sooner? It went on for ages, it seemed like. Eventually, Lorraine realized Hannah wasn’t screaming anymore. Those screams where her! She looked down at the body underneath her, and saw Hannah’s eyes rolling to the back of her head. Panicked, she pushed herself off of Hannah and leaned in to listen for breath. She seemed fine, but then why did she look like that? Lorraine looked down at Hannah’s crotch and saw why.
Hannah had cum. She had squirted all over Lorraine’s hands and stomach. Lorraine was appalled. How could someone cum from such abuse? Hannah looked so damn happy right then. Lorraine felt her rage subside. She finally knew what she wanted from this girl. Smiling gently, she leaned down, pulled the dildo from the poor girl’s abused pussy, and started tenderly licking it. It tasted so sweet, like cream.
Lorraine cleaned up all the cum off Hannah’s thighs and lips, then let her tongue flick over her stiff clit. She heard Hannah moan lightly, and licked again. Soon, Hannah was panting and arching her back while Lorraine sucked and flicked all around her clit. With one final suck, she had Hannah screaming and cumming all over her face. Once she felt the orgasm subside, she gently sat up and lay back across her woman.
Ever so gently, Lorraine pressed her lips against Hannah’s, as if she were afraid she might break the poor, abused woman beneath her. That all changed when Hannah slipped her tongue into Lorraine’s mouth and sealed the kiss.
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This is the first of several in a series of short stories called Ben Morgan-(The title of the story). The concept is about the life of a young, college-age male (Ben Morgan) as he moves through life and his sexual experiences leading towards manhood. It is taken from some of the author’s true experiences, but mostly from friction. Let me know if you enjoy the concept behind this continuing series of stories.
Saturday Night is a follow on for the Arrival
A Womans Obsession With Being Whipped
The story of a nightmare that I have had
I had Hope as a student, she was very pretty, very young, and was alluring too. There were many times I fantasied about her, wanted to be with, to the point that … well I never though would happen.
Hi, my name’s Mike. I’m 19 years old, 6ft tall and have I have a slim build. My girlfriend of 6 months is Jada. She’s 18, about 5’ 5’’ and has a slim tight body. Her skin is like a nice dark chocolate and her hair is long and black. She has 34D breasts and a juicy ass that men would kill to have a piece of. This story doesn’t start with her though but with her brother Ricky…
Ricky is a couple of years older than me, slightly taller and looks built like someone who takes care with what he eats and regularly goes to the gym. He’s a good looking guy who for the 6 months I’ve been with his sister; I haven’t seen him have a girlfriend. I know he’s not gay because he’s brought home a few girls from time to time and had loud sex in the next room. Jada would just tell me it’s cool and to try and block out the noise. Kind of hard to do when we’re trying to watch a movie.
One day Ricky asks me if I fancy going with him to the gym. It had been a while and I figured it would be a good chance to get to know him a bit better away from Jada. He took me to his regular place down town which was run by the dad of one of his friends. It was a small place with simple machines inside and guys there all looked like regulars. Ricky put me through my paces, working me really hard on all the machines. By the end of it I was wearing nothing but my shorts and dripping with sweat, so were all the other guys which made me think I must be doing something right. After a couple of hours we headed for the showers, I thought we would shower at home but he said it would be easier this way.
When I entered the changing rooms, I noticed the shower space was big and open. A dozen shower heads circling round. There were a couple of guys already showering and a couple more getting undressed. Me and Ricky started to strip off and I began getting more nervous about showering with all these men but I didn’t want to seem uncool about everything so I kept casual and kept taking off my sweaty clothes. The second 2 guys entered the showers and I couldn’t help but notice how well endowed all of them were. I tried to look elsewhere but I couldn’t help admiring their chiselled abs, defined biceps and long black cocks. I looked away thinking of something else to say to Ricky but he had just slipped off his boxers and his dick was just there, swinging in front of me. Long, thick and hot. I looked away again thinking why am I checking out all these dicks. Is it because they’re so big? Or because I’m not used to being in a room with this many naked men?
I grabbed a towel and shower gel and headed into the showers. I found a space between Ricky and a guy who looked like he could be a basketball player. His height and muscles would give him all he needs. I began to relax once the water started flowing and I had my back to everyone else. I grabbed the shower gel and began washing my body rubbing my chest and arms and worked down to my stomach. I didn’t want my cock to look too small compared to these guys so I took my time cleaning it. Stroking it slowly, trying to get it half hard and look impressive. I didn’t want to have all 7 inches rock hard, that would be hard to explain but I wanted to look like I could hang with the best, so to speak. I washed my legs and began rinsing the soap off my body. When I wiped the water from my eyes I was shocked. The guy next to me was stroking his dick, not washing it but plainly stroking it. From the base to the tip, back and forth, over and over. I looked around and no one seemed to take any notice which made me think that maybe they all accepted whatever the others wanted to do in there. If someone wants to jerk it, then let them do it. I now had a new problem, my dick was reacting to seeing him stroke. My dick was growing, longer and harder and there was no way to stop it. I couldn’t just walk out they’d all see my hard on swinging blatantly in front of me. I put my back to everyone and made it look like I was still washing. 5 guys fortunately left and I thought I could make a run for it but as I turned round the guy was still stroking, now faster. His right hand was pumping hard and fast while his left hand worked his balls. Ricky left the shower and I followed, my cock still stiff but I couldn’t stay next to him like I was. I grabbed my towel and quickly covered up. I started to dry myself but all the while still watching this guy jerk off in the showers. He was getting close; he caught me looking and still didn’t stop. He groaned, pumped hard and short and shot his load over the floor. I couldn’t believe what I’d seen. I got dressed and left with Ricky wondering if that was something that happed every time. I’d have to go back again.
We got home and the house was empty. Ricky grabbed me a beer and asked if I fancied watching a film. Honestly all I could think about doing was a having a wank over some interracial porn maybe but I said sure and we went to his room. I sat on his bed and he slipped in a DVD, I never asked what we were watching, I figured he’d pick out some comedy. He didn’t, a logo came across his 50” TV. ‘As Nasty As She Wants To Be’.
I looked at Ricky and he simply asked, “This ok? I saw you watching Terry jerk off in the showers; I could tell you were getting off on it.”
I kept quiet as the porno got going. A hot black babe was on her knees wearing only a tiny pair of panties while she took a big black dick to the back of her throat. My cock was rock hard and I was dying to get it out. Ricky took out his; I only caught it from the corner of my eyes as I didn’t want him to see me looking again. I pulled out mine and started stroking too. The pre cum oozing out, I could of cum so quickly but I held it back. I continued to stroke it faster and faster, occasionally catching Ricky working his to a similar pace. The woman was now on her knees getting fucked doggy style moaning louder and louder. Ricky was now starting to moan louder too so I followed suit and let out groans which I had been holding back.
He then stepped off the bed and walked round to me, I thought he was gonna cum but he didn’t. He looked at me and asked me to do him a favour. I asked him what and he told me suck his cock. I flatly said no although in my mind I had pictured it, not that I’d let him know that. He then got crafty and told me if I didn’t suck him he’d tell his sister what I was like in the shower. It was blackmail but in all honesty I didn’t need that much convincing. I took him in my hand, so thick and hard I was jealous. I stroked him back and forth listening to him moan. I pulled back the foreskin and revealed his dripping wet head. I took him in my mouth, tasting him pre cum and sucking hard. He began talking dirty to me, telling how horny he was and that he was close to cumming. I cupped his balls and took him further in my mouth, still only managing to fit half of him inside. I sucked hard as I pulled him out and swirled my tongue around the head and stroking him faster and faster. He was about to blow so I put him back in my mouth and he cried out in ecstasy. Grabbing my head and pumping shot after shot in my mouth. I took it all, not swallowing but holding it in my mouth. After a few seconds he withdrew and let out a loud “FUCK YES….that was so good!”
My cock was still rock hard and at boiling point. I dribbled him cum onto my dick and started using it as added lube as I pumped it nice and hard. Ricky got on his knees and took over, stroking my cock back and forth. I told him to watch out as I was gonna blow! He surprised me by taking my cock in his mouth! Still covered in his own cum, he didn’t care, I exploded in his mouth! Shot after shot of my hot thick load down his throat and he swallowed the lot!
I collapsed back on his bed while he sat next to me. I told him I didn’t realise he was bi. He said he didn’t realise I was until he saw me in the shower. He reassured me that he wouldn’t say anything to Jada as long as I’d keep quiet about him too. I agreed, knowing this could be the start of something hot.
A couple of weeks later, Jada was going away for the weekend for a hen night. I asked her mum, Jay, if I could stay over as I was having work done at home. She said yes and at first I thought that maybe Ricky and I could get another chance to watch another porno together.
But what happen that weekend I was not expecting…
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A famous star shows her appreciation for her bodyguard
This is the second part of my affair with the babysitter and another.
As per the rule,the youngest person in this story has to be 18. 😉
Amber’s Family opens up about sexuality.
My story, (all rights reserved by copy write)
Chapter one & two of 23
A couple of years ago My best friend Bob and I sat down after a few beers and related to each other what our lives had been like. While completely different yet in some respects quite similar. This is my story as I related it to Bob.
The story you are about to hear is true, only the names and some of the places have been changed to protect the individuals written about. The words used are written so that you can get an idea of my thoughts at the age I was at that time of my life.
CHAPTER ONE
My father, mother, and Sister Tina lived in a small two-bedroom house in Venice, California. Tina and I had slept in the same bed since I was four because the house was very small. When I was about seven years old I woke up with my sister sucking on my pee-pee. Tina is three years older than me. My pee-pee was stiff because I had to pee and, I said, “Tina, what are you doing.” She said she was playing momma. When you were about two years old I saw Mom giving you a bath. She didn’t see me and after she dried you off and put powder on you she bent down and sucked on your pee-pee. She did that to you every time she bathed you until you and I started bathing together when you were three. This morning I saw your pee-pee standing straight up, so I thought I would see what it was like. I said it felt good and you can do it anytime. She didn’t think it was such a big deal; however I would catch her doing it now and then over the next year. I always pretended to be asleep.
In my eighth year I woke up one morning early and Tina instead of sucking my pee-pee was sitting on it. I said “now what are you doing?” She said “last night when I got up to go to the bathroom I heard a kind of moaning coming from Mom & Dad’s bedroom. I opened their door and momma was sitting on top of Daddy. She was moving up and down on Daddies pee-pee and making this funning moaning sound. His pee-pee was much bigger than yours.” I was only about four inches at that time. She said she wanted to see what it was like to do what Momma was doing, so that’s what I’m doing. She asked, “Do you like it,” as she continued to rise up and down on me. I said, “Yes, it feels real good” and she said it felt good to her too. After that whenever my pee-pee got stiff she would sit on it and, sometimes she would suck on it first. The only thing was I only got stiff when I had to pee in the morning. We did it two or three times a week, whenever Tina would wake up before I pee’d. One morning about eight months later I woke up with Tina sitting on me, but this time she had her knees up close to her chest and was pushing down on me real hard. Suddenly we heard kind of a pop and my pee-pee went into what she called her warming pouch about another inch. She said “Oh that hurt.” She just sat there on me for about a minuet or so, and then she continued to rise up and down on my pee-pee. It felt even better because there was more of me inside her pouch. I told her I had to really go pee. When I got up we saw some blood on the sheet and between her legs. We got real scared because we thought we had done something wrong. We hid the sheets until we could wash them after school. Tina went into the bathroom and washed herself off, it was later that we learned that she had broken her maidenhead because she was a virgin. We played Mommy and Daddy almost every day. One morning Tina started sucking my pee-pee after I had already been to the bathroom. I was quite surprised when it got stiff from just her sucking. After that I would let Tina do it whenever she wanted to. It seemed like she wanted to all the time.
About a year later I was invited over to my best friend Bob’s house. We had been best friends since I was about six years old. He lived on the next block. That Friday his folks asked me if I would like to stay over the weekend and then go with them to the rodeo. I said I sure would. Late that night I woke up and Bob was kind of bent over with his butt facing me, we slept in the same bed together. My pee-pee was stiff because I had to pee and was pressed up against his butt hole. Bob was kind of pressing his butt hole at my pee-pee. Just then Bob got up and went into the bathroom and came right back. He got in the same position and pushed back at me. He must have put some kind of oil on his butt because my pee-pee went right inside him. I began to push in and out of his butt hole. After a while he turned me around so that my butt was facing him. I felt him rub something on my butt hole. Then he took his pee-pee and slid it inside my butt. It hurt at first because Bob’s pee-pee was bigger around than I was. Then it began to feel good as he pushed in and out of me. I suddenly felt a warm liquid go into my butt and Bob let out a low moan. We took turns doing that to each other all night and each time Bob’s pee-pee would squirt that liquid up my butt. It felt kind of nice but Bob always made me stop after I had been doing him for ten or fifteen minuets. I would stay hard but never squirted anything into his butt hole. We must have done it five or six times each until his Mom called us to come to breakfast. I stayed over the following night and we started doing it again but this time I felt something different and I got this strange feeling between my legs and then my pee-pee squirted some of that same kind of stuff into Bob’s butt. Boy did it feel good. We took turns doing it to each other most of the night. The next morning we both felt real guilty and were afraid we might be queer, so we swore we would never do it again and we never did. I had to admit it did feel good.
After that night at Bobs I seemed was able to get stiff without having to pee. Late one night I got up to go to the bathroom and I heard some funny noises coming from Mom and Dads bedroom, so I quietly opened their door like Tina did before. I saw Mom lying on the bed without her nightgown and dad had his head between her legs. He was kissing her and running his tongue into her warming pouch. Mom was moaning and groaning something awful. I backed out and closed the door and hurried to the bathroom. When I got there I noticed that my pee-pee was real stiff and when I tried to pee I couldn’t. I had to but it wouldn’t come out. Finally when it softened a little I was able to go. A couple of days later I woke up and went to the bathroom. When I came back to bed Tina was laying there with her nightgown pulled up to her knees. I started thinking about what I had seen the other night so I lifted Tina’s gown above her waist and slowly spread her legs apart. I kneeled down and looked at Tina’s warming pouch; I could see she was growing hair all around it. I began to kiss her just like I saw Dad doing. I noticed that when I ran my tongue over the top of her pouch just above the hole she would twitch or moan. The more I licked that spot the louder she groaned. I put my tongue into that hole and licked the inside of her pouch. Tina let out a low moan and I felt something warm run over my lips and chin and Tina woke up saying, “What are you doing?” I told her what I had seen Mom and Dad doing and said I was just doing what Dad did. “Did you like it” I asked. She said she had never experienced anything like that, and “yes, she really loved it. We began to take turns. If I woke up first I would kiss and lick Tina’s pouch until she woke up and if she woke up first she would suck me and get on top of me. One morning when Tina was sucking my pee-pee I felt that funny feeling in my stomach like when I was at Bob’s and my pee-pee squirted that liquid into Tina’s mouth, she choked a little but swallowed it and then gave me a big smile. Her lips were so warm and wet and I wanted her to do it again. A few weeks later I woke first and started to kiss her between the legs when I saw she had this pad between her legs with straps to hold it in place. There was blood on the pad. I shook Tina and said she was bleeding again between the legs and asked, what happened, did I hurt you? No she said and smiled. She said Mom told her that when a young girl got to a certain age, she would begin to have what she called a period, and that it would happen every twenty eight day’s or so. It was a sign that she was growing up. Soon after she started her period Mom made Dad buy twin beds for Tina and I. She said we were too old to sleep together any more. We continued playing Mom and Dad. In fact we played it almost every day, and I would shoot that wonderful liquid into her warming pouch or her mouth each time we played.
CHAPTER TWO
Just after I turned thirteen we bought a house in Beverlywood. Dad had gotten a job as a pharmaceutical salesman. He had to travel a lot, and only came home on weekends, usually on Friday and had to leave Sunday or Monday morning. He must have been making a lot of money because the house was four bedrooms with three bathrooms and a pool. Tina got the bedroom with the extra bathroom. I still had to use the one in the hall. With the new arrangements it became a little more difficult for Tina and I to play our special game, but we managed.
Our new school was Hamilton High and it was there that we soon learned that what Tina called her warming pouch was really called a vagina, pussy, or cunt and that what we were doing was called fucking. Also when I kissed Tina’s vagina it was called eating pussy and that spot on top of her vagina that made Tina go kind of crazy was called a clitoris or clit. When she would suck on my dick it was giving head or a blowjob, and when we did each other at the same time they called it sixty-nine. Tina also started taking a pill she said was for birth control. Tina & I fucked and ate each other almost every day. Her pussy was so beautiful with her pink lips and she had gotten a full bush around it. I loved to eat her pussy. Her belly would quiver and contract before she came..
Even though we moved Bob and I remained friends. He went to Venice High and when Hamilton played Venice in any sport we always sat together. We use to go to the movies every Friday or Sunday night. During the summer we either went to the beach or he would come over and we would swim in the pool. One Summer Bob and I went to the Venice pier and spend the day at the old Fun House, afterwards when it got dark we went to where a hole in the concrete led down to the pilings below and we would sit on a crossbeam. There was a lattice fence that ran from one side of the pier to the other, with an opening in the middle. Between where we sat and the fence was a whole bunch of blankets on the sand. Must have been twenty-five or more. In between each two blankets was a bowl of water. There was a girl for every two blankets. The service men were lined up clear back to the boardwalk. I think there were over a hundred men in that line, mostly Navy guys. Those girls would fuck one and then clean their pussy with the water, and change over to the next blanket and fuck that guy. Each of those gals must have fucked
twenty guys each in about four hours. Some would fuck like rabbits, some doggy fashion and some slow and easy. Some of the guys had dicks from three inches to what looked like a foot. Some had dicks as thin as my middle finger, and others as big as my wrist. What a Sight. We would always get hell when we got home for not calling and letting Bob’s Mom and Dad know we were going to be late. Sometimes we went to the Ocean Park pier instead and sneaked into the haunted house that had a series of passageways leading to different rooms. We would get up on a ledge running along the passage and when girls would come walking by we would reach down and grab a tit. It was so dark the girls couldn’t tell where we were. One summer we met a couple of girls in one of the open rooms and started fooling around with them. This gal I was with named Sally, was a little older than me and wasn’t shy at all, she grabbed my cock and started rubbing it saying Oh my, such a big cock for such a young boy. There were to many people in the room so I took her back to one of the ledges. She gave me a great blowjob. I came in her mouth and she gagged and spit it out. She then got on top of me and sat down on my cock. I had to put a lot of spit on her pussy before I could slide almost all of it inside her. She liked to never let me go. She must have fucked me for at least half & hour. I came inside her and she said OH shit and stopped fucking me. She jumped up and said, I got to go clean out real quick. Bob said the girl he was with was named Fern and that he got her phone number and address where they were staying for the summer. He said he had a hell of a time getting inside. She had only fucked once before and it was with her cousin who was a lot smaller. He said it took about five minuets before he was able to get his dick in. The girls were sisters from Detroit and were visiting their grand parents. Bob and I fucked then both all that summer. We would switch partners and get them to eat each other. It gave me such a hard on watching them eating each other’s pussy. I would get one to eat her sister and I would then fuck her at the same time. If it were Sally I was fucking, Fern would finger her sister in the ass as she let Sally eat her pussy. Fern would stick her tongue into her sisters ass as she also ate her pussy. Fern loved me to fuck her sister in the ass as she licked her sisters pussy. I loved our foursome. When Fern ate Sally I would slip my cock into Ferns pussy and fuck her long and slow while Sally would be sucking Bob’s cock. However what really intrigued me about Sally was she had three tits. Two nice sized ones and a small one in the center of her chest about the size of a large golf ball. It was perfectly formed and when you sucked on it the nipples of the other two would pop out. One afternoon Bob and I spent about an hour sucking on those tits. Sally got so hot she begged us to fuck her, but we just kept sucking. Fern got real turned on and she went down on her sister and began kissing and sucking Sally’s wet pussy, Bob started fucking Fern from behind, and Sally pushed me away from her tits and put my cock into her mouth sucking it as if she was afraid it would go away. After about fifteen minuets or so I swear we all came at once. Bob shoved his cock into Fern right to the hilt and I could tell by the expression on his face he was shooting his load into her. Fern let out a moan and I could tell she was cuming too, and at the same moment Sally came all over Ferns face and Fern began licking and sucking that pussy like crazy. I let lose a load into Sally mouth and pushed clear to the edge of her throat She started to gag but my sperm shot down her throat and she swallowed all of it. We were completely exhausted. Fern wrote Bob later that she had gotten pregnant, and since she didn’t know which one
of us was the father she had gotten an abortion. It scared the hell out of us and was a real wake up call. After that if the girl didn’t take birth control pills I made sure I used a condom.
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A CBer friend introduces two who became lovers.
Sian soon knows that being my whore is a full time job
Back when I was in high school, more years ago than I care to remember, I worked on the school newspaper and yearbook. We handled business like any other newspaper – based on advertising.
One day in class, the teacher asked me if I’d go by one of the local clothing stores after school to do some photos for an ad for the yearbook. The owner had three of my classmates working for him and wanted them, dressed in clothing from the store, as the centerpiece of the ad.
I told the teacher I could do it and, after school let out, stopped at home to grab a camera and headed toward the downtown store. Imagine my surprise, and pleasure, when I learned Nancy was one of the girls who’d be modeling for me.
Nancy and I were both sophomores, so I’ll place our age at 15 or 16. Nancy was a gorgeous, pixie-faced, dark haired girl. She stood maybe 4-foot-10 and weighed in at about 90 pounds, soaking wet.
But she wasn’t skin and bones. She sported a pair of 36C tits and had a high, tight, heart-shaped ass that was to die for. When she was walking down the halls of the school in a pair of tight jeans, it looked like two kittens, fighting in a denim sack.
The other two girls, Julie and Joan, were cute, too. But they didn’t hold a candle to Nancy. I’d probably gone through a whole case of tissues over her, if you know what I mean.
We got to shooting at various locations around the store about 4 p.m. Each girl had three or four different outfits their boss wanted them to wear for the photos. The owner had already left for the day, leaving Nancy to close up, when we got done about 5:15. Joan and Julie left, letting the door lock behind them.
I went to the back of the store to pack up my camera gear and was headed toward the door. Nancy was nowhere to be seen. Then, I heard something inside one of the dressing rooms. I figured Nancy was changing.
I turned toward the curtained area to tell her I was leaving when I got the shock of my life. The dressing room curtain was open about a foot and there was Nancy, in a tiny white bra, slipping her skirt down her legs. Then, there was Nancy, in tiny white bra and panties.
My 16-year-old dick literally shot down the leg of my pants as Nancy turned toward me to hang the skirt on a hook by the entrance to the dressing room. I was like a deer caught in the headlights. I couldn’t have moved or even looked away if I wanted to — and I REALLY didn’t want to.
The bra and panties she was wearing were sheer, almost to the point of being see through. I could clearly see the dark circles of her dusky areola, tipped by darker nipples, and the shadow of pubic hair on her mound of Venus.
I slowly dragged my eyes up her body, my cock throbbing inside my jeans, tenting the front. As I reached her face, instead of a shocked look, screams and hands madly flinging the curtain shut, I found Nancy, grinning.
A little aside about myself. I knew, from what I’d seen in the gym locker room, I had a larger than average cock even at 16. Nancy obviously saw, and appreciated, the tent I was pitching in my jeans. She seemed to enjoy the fact it was all for her.
“Um,” she said, wiggling the index finger of her right hand at me in an ages-old gesture. “Come here.”
I put the camera bag down and, as if in a trance, walked up to the curtain. I passed through, into the dressing room, where Nancy took my hand and pulled me the rest of the way inside. Still holding my hand, she turned her back to me, giving me my first clear look at her amazing ass.
“Help me with my bra,” she said, as she released my hand. “Unhook me, please.”
With trembling hands, I reached for the tiny scrap of material holding the garment in place around her body. I looked over her head – I was close to 6-feet by my sophomore year – catching her eyes in the mirror as I worked the here-to-fore foreign clasp.
It didn’t take me long and the device parted under my fingers. Unbidden, my hands crept up her body to her shoulders, hooked the straps of her bra and pushed it down her arms and off. I was looking straight at them in the mirror when the cups released their grip on her breast flesh. I just about came in my pants as they were revealed.
I released the straps, let the bra fall down her arms, and reached around to cup her beautiful, round tits. The hadn’t moved when the cups released, they were that firm. As my hands closed around the delicate teen flesh, Nancy moaned and pressed back against me, grinding her back against my straining cock.
“Oh, mmmmmy Goooood!” she said. “That feels – Mmmmm!”
I palmed her tits, letting the nipples slip between my fingers. I squeezed and Nancy groaned again. I leaned down and she tilted her head back and around. Our lips met, her tongue forced its way into my mouth, and we both moaned as we kissed.
“Sit down,” Nancy said as she broke away and turned toward me.
She pushed me back toward the tiny bench running the length of two walls and meeting in the corner of the dressing room. Nancy knelt between my legs and reached for my belt.
“Let’s see what we have here,” she said as she opened my belt and popped the clasp on my jeans. She pulled the zipper down and, looking me in the eye, she gripped the waistband of my pants and pulled them down to my ankles.
Her eyes got big as she was faced with the throbbing, twitching bulge in my tightey-whitey underwear. She looked up at me with another grin, grabbed the elastic of my shorts and dragged them down to join my jeans.
“Oh, fuck!” she said as she wrapped her tiny fingers around my rampant shaft. “Oops, sorry. Didn’t mean to swear. Good girls shouldn’t swear.”
“Mmmmm,” I moaned. “I think you’re safe, then.”
“What do you mean?” Nancy asked as she started to stroke my cock slowly.
“With my cock in your hand, I don’t think that qualifies you as a good girl,” I laughed.
“Wait,” she said. “You’ll see just how good I can be.”
With that, she came up on her knees, eyed my cock one last time, then sucked the head and more than half the shaft into her mouth in one go. She gagged slightly as the tip hit the back of her mouth and nudged the entrance to her throat.
“Oh,” she said as she back off, letting my cock pop from her mouth. “That’s a big one.”
She reset her position and engulfed my cock again. She appeared determined as she began bobbing her head on the shaft until, after just four or five strokes, she forced the head into and down her throat.
“Aw, shit!” I cried as my cum just rocketed up my shaft and straight down her throat.
What? I wasn’t a virgin but I’d never been deep throated before. Also, it was the hottest girl in school, the girl of my dreams, taking my cock to the root in her gullet. So sue me!
Nancy’s throat bulged around my shaft and cum literally shot out of her nose. She backed off, coughing, but still stroking. She took a deep breath and pulled the head of my cock back into her mouth in time for the second shot to coat her tongue. I could feel her working to swallow that one as the third and fourth came flying from the head of my cock to fill her mouth.
“Grrrrgl,” she said (that’s what it sounded like, anyway) as she back off, her hand still holding my shaft as she worked to swallow my cum. Once she had her throat mostly clear, she looked at me with a grin and licked the last bit of jizz off the piss slit.
“That was yummy!” Nancy exclaimed. “I hope there’s more where that came from.”
“Trade me places and you’ll find out,” I said as I stood and lifted her to her feet.
I plopped her tight little ass down right in the corner of the bench. I dragged her panties down her shapely legs and off her feet. I spread her thighs, hooked her feet on the bench and stared at her young snatch spread in front of me.
Her pussy lips were completely smooth and dusky red, capped by an engorged clit barely hidden at the top. Her Mons was the only place she had hair, a short, soft patch of down clearly shaped into a triangle, pointing right at her gates of heaven.
I placed my hands on her thighs near their junction, used my thumbs to pry her nether lips apart and dove into her wet, fragrant snatch. As my tongue penetrated her vaginal entrance, her body jerked, her head striking the wall with a hallow “thud.”
“Oooowww,” she laughed as she reached up to rub the back of her head. “That hurt.”
“Don’t worry,” I said, my voice muffled in her snatch. “I’ll make it better.”
I sat about feasting on Nancy’s spicy, tangy pussy. I had her moaning, her fingers wrapped in my hair, as she pulled me tighter against her snatch. I caught her clit between my teeth and tortured it with the tip of my tongue before sucking it fully into my mouth.
In no time at all, Nancy was humping her hips against my face. I worked one hand between us an probed at her pussy opening, finding it soaking wet a slippery. I slowly drove one, then two fingers, deep into her body. The walls of her vagina rippled around my penetrating digits. God, I thought. She’s tight.
“Oh, shit!” she cried and mashed her hips forward, bruising my lips on her gash. “Oh, fuck! I’m cumming! Fuckshitffuckshitfuckshit!”
Nancy’s body froze, her muscles locked as her orgasm swept through her body. She’d barely started to relax, though, when I pulled away, positioned myself between her still-twitching thighs and drove my cock full-length into her cunt.
“Oooooooooo!” she wailed. “Oooooooooo! Fuck!”
I didn’t stop. As soon as I bottomed out on the initial penetration, I pulled back until just the head was inside the ring of muscles at her entrance, then immediately drove back inside. I quickly set up a steady rhythm, full depth strokes fucking deep into her young pussy, my balls slapping against her ass.
I hooked my arms under her knees, pulled them up until she was almost doubled over and fucked her soundly. I rose to my knees, then my feet, pulling Nancy with me. She wrapped her arms around my neck and, just like that, I was standing with her impaled on my shaft.
I really wasn’t thinking as I stepped out of my jeans and underwear and carried Nancy out of the dressing room and into the middle of the shop. I lowered her down, arms and legs still wrapped around my body, onto a counter covered in wool sweaters, caps and scarves. The counter was low enough I was able to position Nancy right at the corner and, standing almost over her, pound her pussy long and hard from above.
Nancy was wailing like a banshee, working her hips to meet each and every thrust I made down into her body. The friction between her pussy and my cock made a wet, squelching sound as her natural lube was forced from her body with each thrust. She seemed incapable of coherent speech, guttural, almost animal noises escaping her lips each time I bottomed out in her snatch.
“Ah! Fu! Ck! Cum! Ming!” she cried. Nancy’s pussy, which had been gripping my cock like a velvet vice, suddenly got even tighter. She clamped down around my shaft at full penetration, her legs locked behind my back, and I was effectively trapped inside her body.
Her orgasm wracked her body as her pussy muscles danced around the shaft of my cock. That did it for me as my balls erupted. My orgasm rushed up my spine, exploded in my head then rocketed back down my body and out the end of my cock, which was pressed tight against the entrance to her womb.
“Hot!” she cried. “Cum! Hot! Cum! Fill me! Fill me up with your cum!”
That’s exactly what I did. Blast after blast of sperm-laden cum fired into her unprotected body. I couldn’t have pulled out if I wanted to, though. Nancy’s legs were locked tightly around my spasming body, holding me securely in place as I came.
“Oh, my God!” Nancy finally groaned as her muscles unlocked and her legs fell to the side. “Damn! I think I’ve just been fucked!”
“Me, too,” I said as I staggered to my feet and took a step back.
My rapidly-deflating cock slipped from her depths, followed by a rush of frothy, white cum. It poured from her gaping pussy hole and stained a sweater and scarf set she’d been resting on.
“You just about ripped me open!” she said with a grin. “We’ve got to do that again some time.”
She seemed to finally realize where we were. It was still light enough outside anybody walking by could have seen us humping up a storm on the sweater display. We both looked toward the large, plate-glass windows of the store. Fortunately, we appear to have escaped discovery.
We quickly dressed, gathered up our stuff and cleaned up the store as best we could. Nancy ended up hiding the sweater she’d leaked on at the bottom of a pile in the back room.
We made our way out of the store and I offered Nancy a ride home. As soon as she was in the front seat of my car she was leaned over, scrambling for my cock again and sucking it deeply into her mouth.
“God, I can’t get enough of this cock!” Nancy groaned as she coaxed yet a third load from my balls, parked directly in front of her house.
“Pick me up tomorrow before school,” she said as she gathered her stuff, wiped a stray drop of cum from her lips and bounced out of the car. “I wanna suck that thing before class.”
Nancy and I ended up fucking our way through the rest of high school, including an unbelievably hot session behind the stage at prom as the king and queen were introduced. She even shared me with a few of her girlfriends, including Julie and Joan – the girls from the photo shoot – who it turned out had seen us fucking in the store that night.
But that’s another story.
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Author’s Note: This is a serial novel. It mixes actual experiences, fantasies, and outright lunacy. It is not a quick lurk-and-jerk. I believe in a slow build, in order to have a better payoff at the end. (Like Sting, I’m Tantric…). I plan to release a new chapter every week. Hopefully the response will be good! Enjoy.
Mother and daughter programmed and tested for future use
The continuation of a story about my teacher and myself,and our little ‘affair’
Holly, continues her journey by the name Sammi Shepherd, hitchhiking across the country facing the dangers any teen might encounter while trying to establish a new identity and life for herself. She also must face the memories of horrific degradation and humiliation by Roger her mom’s boyfriend as he does everything he can to destroy her self esteme. The other chapters to this story and my other stories are here: https://www.sexstories.com/profile269763/brokenwing