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Inside Me: C04

Inside Me
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I was quietly reading my book on the recliner in the living room. Ean was off probably in his room. It was the summer, quiet, lots of free time. Mom was at work. Dad was still in the hospital. He was getting better. That’s all I knew. I was a year over a decade old though. Adults like to lie to children.
My peaceful reading was disturbingly enough interrupted by the phone ringing in the kitchen behind me. By the end of the first ring, Ean was bouncing from his room. Probably expecting a call from a friend. Before the third ring, Ean picked up. With his mumbled words, I was able to reintegrate my mind into the book. Top of the page.
Bottom of the page. I turned it. Ean walked past me and sat on the couch off to the side before me. I looked up to him. He looked a little disturbed but not quite. I never could read his emotions. He sat silently staring toward the floor. He was deep in thought for sure.
“Who was that?” I asked.
“Mom just wanted to call and say that she would be home early,” he replied monotonously.
It seemed boring enough. We were probably going out or something when she got home, that would explain why Ean looked to be just waiting with me. His deep state of thought, that was nothing new. Mom probably said we were going out to eat and gave him the choice of where. He was probably weighing the pros and cons of each restaurant in the city.
My mind faded back to the story before me. Fifteen minutes passed by, maybe half an hour; time is in a quasi state when you’re into a good book. Ean stood up and walked to me.
“Stand up,” he said. I looked up.
“Why?”
“Do you trust me?” That question from his mouth. Those words. Whenever he really wanted me to obey him, he always asked me if I trusted him. He was the smartest person I knew besides dad or mom. He never hurt me. Any jokes he did play on me always left me laughing in the end. I trusted everything to him. He was my only friend.
I put my book onto the side table next to the recliner and stood up. Ean immediately grabbed me and pulled me into his body. He whispered down into my ear.
“Dad died. Just awhile ago. I’ll always protect you.”
He was too serious. He would never lie about something like that. Dad died. No. Why?
My arms instinctively wrapped themselves around Ean. He was so big. So warm. Comfortable. I couldn’t understand a thing that went through his mind. I didn’t know why he did it the way he did, but for some reason, it felt the easiest for me. Just me and him. Standing alone hugging each other. My silent tears in soaking through his t-shirt onto his ribs.
I didn’t want to be alone then and I didn’t want mom. Mom must’ve been crushed. I would be ashamed to cry in front of her. Ean was so strong. He was my best friend. My only friend. I missed dad so much.
The distinct muffed sound of the garage door opening moved through the silent house. I continued crying into Ean’s body. Every time I tried to toughen myself up to face mom, Ean squeezed me a little harder into him. He was pressing my emotions from me.
The door opened from the garage. I meekly turned to face mom’s torn face as she entered. She looked from me to Ean. She looked almost surprised and distraught that I was in his arms, that I was crying, that I knew about dad.
“She’s stronger than you think.” The words reverberated down the bones of my brother into my jaw. Mom almost ran to us and wrapped her arms wide around our bodies.
I never really understood my brother. The more pressure you put on him, the more amazing things he did. I would be scared of his uncanny ability to manipulate any situation he wanted if I wasn’t his little sister. He swore to protect me. He was my big brother. The only thing better than having that knowledge yourself was having a big brother that did. That way I would be free from the burdens I always imagined he suffered from, but I would reap the rewards of his generosity.
I had never seen somebody look so calm in such distressing situations. He held in all emotion while moving and talking to benefit everybody around him. I would say he was incredibly selfless, but my inability to understand why he did what he always did kept me from knowing whether he was enjoying it all. What looked like nobility to me could all just be an interesting game to him. Either way, he was my big brother and I was in love with him.
Three more days had passed and the first week of high school concluded. I had chosen to take up residence next to Montana in math class. Unassigned seats had to be the best part of high school. Montana had personality, at least the kind I liked, but her math skills weren’t all that great. She wasn’t shy about that fact either.
When she suggested that maybe she should come over some time if she needed homework help, I questioned whether or not she was just bluffing confusion in math to sneak peeks at my brother. She did talk about him a lot. At least more than I wanted her to.
Apparently her and her older sister Crystal had always been a bit distant emotionally. Crystal fell into a bad crowd according to her. My brother was the best thing to ever happen to her but unfortunately he came too late.
Montana had a weird view on her sister’s death. She missed her and went very distraught when she first heard about it, but her mind played it down fairly quick. I didn’t want her anywhere near Ean. She only brought him up a few times about what her sister mentioned about him over the phone but the times she did talk about him, she raved. I loved her as a friend; the first real one I could ever remember besides my brother, but I thought it best to keep her at somewhat of a distance.
Ean was my best friend. Montana was a real friend. My only two friends. I had to keep them away from each other. Apart, they both relied on me so much. That was best. I had to make sure they didn’t meet.
It was the end of a four day week of school. What I thought would be the worst week of my life turned out to be one of the best. Dinner wasn’t the best though. Macaroni and Cheese. Also Ean kept to himself mostly after we fell asleep together. He looked better though.
I was walking from the kitchen to my room when he called me.
“Maeghan, come here.” I stopped at his room just before mine and walked into his open door. I looked at him waiting for a question. He just sat on the end of his bed looking at me. “Take off your clothes.”
My stomach turned to stone. What? What did he say? No question, no revelation, just an order, to do that!
“Right here. Get naked for me.”
I was speechless. My body was stiff and very heavy. What was happening?
“Do it – or get out of my room.”
He gave me a choice. The absolute hardest choice in the world. I wasn’t in a horny mood at all. If I had been, I still wouldn’t know what to do. I had to think back to what we did before that week. Everything we talked about. Everything I promised I would do for him. I was in the heat of the moment then. I was just an ordinary girl now. Just his fourteen year old sister.
Ean just stared at my face. Was he testing me? Was he checking to see if I was telling him the truth earlier? Seeing if he could trust me? He didn’t have to ask me verbally. This was a matter of trust. Could he trust my word? All the confusion I caused him with that night. It was now. Did I really mean what I said or just say it to make him feel better?
I meant every single word of it. Even if I wasn’t horny right then, I would be in time. I would be when I left the room and thought about all the possibilities of what could have just happened. He was my brother. I loved him. I wanted to fall asleep every night in his arms. I wanted to lose my virginity to him. I would show him how serious I was. I would damn right show him how much I loved him. How much I liked it when he touched me that night. He could trust me. If he was having mixed thoughts of me, I would make it very clear what thoughts I wanted him to promote.
I moved back my left leg and stepped on the heel of my right shoe. I lifted and pulled my foot out. I repeated the motion to remove my other shoe. I worked slowly. Ean was staring at me. I didn’t know how far he would let me go. I hoped he would tell me to stop soon enough and we could just cuddle. I felt weird and embarrassed standing in front of him slowly taking my clothes off. Although, a tiny thought stood at attention in the back of my mind; a hope that he wouldn’t tell me to stop at all.
I crouched down and lifted each foot one at a time to remove my socks. I was bare foot now. Standing before him in my jeans and a t-shirt. The moment of truth. I had to choose between my pants and shirt. He had seen me in my nightgown plenty of times; that showed off a fair amount of my legs. Pants next.
I unbuckled the belt and pulled it apart. Unbuttoned, unzipped. Ean stared at me. Not my face now, my hands. My shaking hands as they fumbled just in front of my pubic region. I slowly bent forward as I pushed my pants down off my legs and stepped out of them.
His door was open. I didn’t know why but in the empty house, I would’ve felt a little less awkward if his bedroom door wasn’t wide open.
My heart was beating soo incredibly fast. I didn’t know how I would survive this. He was so emotionless. Watching me so calmly as I got naked so slowly in front of him. I knew he could see what it was doing to me. He sat and watched me being tortured half to death.
I slowly lifted my shirt off my torso. I pulled it over my head and off of my arms. I dropped it. I was in my underwear then. My thin panties and a training bra. Mom said when she returned we would go buy some new bras for me. She said I was just about an A-cup. I felt so ashamed. So young. So embarrassed standing before of my older brother in those two pieces of fabric. His eyes scanned me. He still didn’t move or say anything. He wanted me out of those as well.
I reached behind me to take off my bra. I thought that made me look most childish in front of him. That embarrassed me the most. It fell off my arms to the ground. My little breasts were chilly in the open air. They were sweating.
Might as well end it. In one slow fluid motion, I removed my panties. I stood in the midst of the pile of my clothes. I was completely naked in front of my brother. He stared intently at my small flat body. It’s almost boyish figure.
“Come here.”
I was about to vomit from anxiety. I eagerly walked to him. I wanted him to comfort me. Tell me that I did a great job. Tell me that he loved me and everything was perfect now.
My naked body almost fell into his arms. I was so weak. I couldn’t stand up anymore. He held me. He supported all my weight. He pulled me back onto the bed with him. My naked body flipped over onto my back. I was drug up the mattress; my head rested on one of his pillows. He pulled off of me and sat crossed legged next to me on the mattress, staring down at my naked little body.
“Masturbate for me.”
My chilled tummy inhaled deeply. Why did he not stop? Why did he just not end this somehow? He was dragging me into something I didn’t want to do but I knew I could never deny him. If I did, everything would be lost. He would never trust me again.
My eyes were watering. My face trembled. He could see it all yet he remained emotionless, staring down at me. He was waiting. What if I just started crying? Would he stop then? Would he comfort me? Would he tell me everything was ok?
He said I was stronger than mom thought. I was his little sister. I was like him. I was strong. I had to go on. If I cried, what if he left? What if he just shunned me as a little girl? What if he thought he hurt me? He would leave for sure and never come back.
I reached my hand down and pressed it against my slit. I ran my finger up inside just the crack. I found my clitoris. Only that could give me pleasure in the state my mind was in then. I rubbed the little button for about a minute before I noticed Ean moving. I was trying to only stare at my body and forget he was even there.
I looked over at him uncrossing his legs and sitting up. I kept rubbing myself. My mind couldn’t deny the pleasure of the body. My nipples were becoming erect. Ean stood on his knees beside me. He unbuckled his belt and popped loose his pants button.
I was becoming scared shitless. What was happening? What was he going to do? I wanted to lose my virginity to him for sure but not right then. Not like that. Tears welled up in my eyes. I couldn’t stop him. I wouldn’t stop him.
He unzipped his pants. I was about to see it. For the first time. Then I would lose my virginity. I was crying. I would have sex for the first time crying. My brother would have sex with his little sister as she cried. He wouldn’t do that. He couldn’t. I had to trust him. He was too smart. He had to have a plan.
In one swoop, his jeans and boxers fell. His massive hard penis bounced before me. I say massive but I had no real idea in comparing it to the normal size. All I knew was it was way bigger than anything I ever attempted or even thought about putting inside me.
Ean reached over and scooted my naked body a little more toward the center of his queen bed. Then he pulled one leg over me. His pants and boxers were pulled down and resting on me just above my knees. I diligently kept rubbing my little mound. My fingers lingering in my brand new pubic hairs. I kept my hand as closed over my vagina as possible. I didn’t want to lose my virginity like that.
Then he dropped over me onto his hands and knees. He reached one hand out and then back before sitting back up on his legs. A small bottle of some kind of lotion or something was in his hand. It tipped and a line of its contents oozed onto his hand.
Ean closed the bottle and tossed it into my pile of clothes. His lotioned hand then squeezed around his penis. He rubbed around the whole length of it a few time twisting and turning his hand before he began just moving back and forth repeatedly.
I didn’t know what to think. I was completely naked on my brother’s bed masturbating at his command while his hovered over me stroking his penis. I hated it and loved it. If only I knew what he was thinking. If I knew more, I could just enjoy everything about the moment. But the anxiety, curiosity, everything I didn’t know was eating away at me.
When I had an orgasm I got really wet. Boys shoot something out I learned. That made babies in girls. Semen. Sperm. I had to say one thing at least, I was getting really excited to see what would happen when he had an orgasm.
His hand moved back and forth over his penis as he stared down at me. At my body. I couldn’t help but blush. He was masturbating to me. To my naked body. My fingers picked up pace on my own masturbation.
Then Ean started rocking and bucking his hips back and forth. He was going to do it. He was really going to have an orgasm. Right there. Right on top of me. I stopped everything and held my breath. My fingers stopped moving. I stared at his sex organ as in bounced in and out of his hand. He was squeezing it hard. Then he stopped. Just as he pushed out toward me he stopped and held it there.
I couldn’t describe it at first but something shot out of the little hole at the tip of his penis. A jolt of some liquid flew through the air. Then another one. A searing hot splash of some thick goo pounded into my breast. I wanted to look and see what just happened there but I wouldn’t for the life of me pry my eyes from the engorged purple mushroom poking from my brother’s hand as it squirted more and more stuff toward me. Semen. Sperm.
The liquid soon stop shooting from the penis and eventually started oozing out. Ean dropped back to his hands and just hovered over me. I didn’t look to see where he was looking. I stared and stared at the hanging monster now over my stomach. It leaked that white liquid onto my belly. I could feel the hot feeling of it seep into my belly button. They called it cum. I sometimes called my own liquid that when I got wet but guys really owned that word. They really know how to use the word for all its worth. That was something to be proud about. If I could do that, I would be doing it every hour of every day. It looked so amazing and so powerful. So much pleasure.
The penis slowly started shrinking above me. More semen leaked from the collapsing cylinder onto my belly. I finally pulled my eyes from it and looked down my body. It was on my breast. It was all over my body. So much of it. It was amazing.
Ean collapsed his right arm and rolled to my side and onto his back.
“Do you hate me?”
I was speechless at his voice. What he just put me through. I stripped naked for him while he sat and watch fully clothed. I started masturbating for him as he watched me cry in shame. He cummed all over me. My body was littered with my older brother’s sperm. I never felt more alive in my life. I wanted to marry him. Spend every day of my life with him.
“I never loved you so much. I’m never going to let you live this down.” I said breathlessly. “I want you so bad and you’re the only guy I’ve ever wanted. You can never do anything that will make me think otherwise.” I wanted to roll over and hug him so bad but I didn’t know if he would get mad. My body was coated in his sperm. “How often do you do that? Masturbate, I mean.”
“Not any recently. That was the first time in a long while. I’m just so confused.”
That was the first time in my life I had ever heard him say that. Ean, confused. Wow! I must really have an impact on him.
“Are you still a virgin?” he asked.
“Of course I am. You know I don’t have any friends. Who would want me?”
“You’re amazing!” he butted in. “You’re amazing. You’re so unique and intricate. I know people don’t understand you but I love that. Don’t even get me started on your body. When did you get so hot? I was scared to death you would leave me after this. You’re amazing. If you pulled your head of a book every now and then, you would notice the boys looking at you. Their all just intimidated because you already know what you want. You’re too powerful for them. I was scared you didn’t really love me like you said.
“Damn it. You really know how to screw up my mind. I still don’t understand how I feel about you, but something about you says for once in my life, you actually know more, and I should trust you.”
I couldn’t believe what I was hearing. A blessing and a curse in one. I liked power but I like him having power even more. I hated responsibility. But I really got to him. I was getting my wish. If anything went wrong, it was my fault though.
Ean’s body rolled over onto me. His semen smeared into his shirt as he hugged me so tight.
“I’ll always protect you. I trust you Maeghan. I trust you. I grew up alone with a distant father to guide me. You do whatever you think you want. I’ll guide you. I’ll help you. I’ll always protect you. You’re my little sister. I’d expect nothing less from you than to give it your best shot.”
I was scared and comforted at the same time. All I could do physically at the time was cry. Cry and agree with him. Trust him.
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Unexpected events

My sister and I have always been very close. We’re only 3 years of age apart. She turned 16 earlier this year and I turned 19 last month. We’re both kind of introverted and spend most of our time at home together. But never in a million years did I think this would ever happen.

The Amethyst Chronicles: The Counicl Retreat, Day 1

This is my first story, so any constructive feedback would be great. I also want to state that this is a complete work of fiction and I in no way condone this type of stuff in rl. This story is based off a series of role play stories that a really good friend of mine and I did a while ago. I was the Amethyst character. If these type of themes offend you, don’t read it, it’s that simple. In fact, if it offends you, what are you doing on this site in the first place, lol. I hope you enjoy it and I have more Amethyst Chronicles ideas swimming in my head so check back for more installments in the future. I would like to cite the source of one of my ideas as the author of Payne Academy (can’t remember the name off the top of my head, but you have me the idea for the envelopes.) The rest of everything is entirely my own and some from the amazingly creative mind of a dear friend. Enjoy!

Mrs. Reed

Trying a new type of story, please give positive feedback. Trying to hit all different types of stories, and this was one was really hard for me. Thanks for all feedback.

Houseboat Vacation – Part 4

The next morning I got up, headed to work and put in a full day. When I got home, I showered in the mud room then walked naked downstairs to my room. I was just slipping on my gym shorts when Mom appeared in my doorway. “Your Aunt Jessie called. She’s wondering if you’re available for a massage this afternoon.”
“See, Mom? Whenever she’s in need, it’s ‘boy, I need a massage.'” I said.
“Yes, I understand.” She replied.
I got my wallet and keys and heading out the door tossed “I’ll be back,” over my shoulder as I left. Grabbing a Coke on the way out, I headed for my old truck to drive over to Aunt Jessie’s. On the way, I thought about it and stopped by the local convenience store to use the payphone. Calling the cafe where Kathy worked, I asked for her. “Kathy, you want to put an end to the speculation and bullshit?”
“What do you mean, Hut?” She asked.
“Your mom called me over to the house for a massage. I want you to quietly walk in on us and catch us in the act. I had Nancy do the same thing last night with me and Mom. I want your mom and mine all on the same wavelength here, no ongoing bullshit about who’s doing what, you know what I mean?” I explained.
“OK, Hut, if you think that would work.” She replied.
“You can get off work, OK?”
“Yeah, I’ll just tell’em I’ve got a bad headache. They’ll be fine with it.” She answered.
“See you there.” I said.
Back in my truck, I headed to Aunt Jessie’s house. Parking in the back yard, I headed up the steps, through the screen door, and into the house. “Aunt Jessie,” I called.
“I’m in my room, boy.” I walked down the hall and found her lying naked on her bed. Her pendulous tits hung off either side of her chest. “I need you bad, boy. Once an old lady gets used to it on a regular basis, she needs it even more.”
“OK, Jessie, I’m here,” I said as I kicked off my gym shorts and climbed on the bed. “You know that Mom has the same needs as you, don’t you?” I asked.
“I figured that might be the case.”
“Yeah, it is,” I replied. I crawled up beside Jessie to play with those tits some. Lifting the near one, it was hanging almost to the bed off the side of her chest, I sucked the huge nipple and areola into my mouth, tonguing her nipple as I did. While I had as much tit in my mouth as I could handle, I reached over and retrieved her other tit and lifted it up onto her chest. I dropped the near tit from my mouth with a smacking noise, raised myself up and sucked her other tit into my mouth as far as I could.
Reaching down I began to lightly finger the insides of her thighs up near her pussy before letting her tit drop from my mouth. “Do you have any oil, Jessie?” I asked.
“On the bedside table.” She replied. I leaned across her to reach it and while I was stretched abover her she reached down and grasped my penis to stroke it slowly. “I need this bad, boy.”
“I know, Jessie.” I assured her. With the baby oil in hand, I applied some to my hands as I straddled her thighs. I leaned forward and began to lift each tit with an oily hand, allowing each to slide through an oily hand before repeating the lift. I did this over and over then I reoiled my hands and slipped further down her legs so I could comfortably work on her pussy. I repeatedly ran my oily fingers up and down her lips, inserting them a little deeper on each pass. Her hips began to move slightly by the time I’d done this for a few minutes. Raising myself up off her legs, she automatically spread them and I got between them.
“Give me the oil.” Jessie told me. I handed it to her and she put a little on her hands before reaching and grasping my penis in one hand and my testicles in the other, stroking my penis and gently massaging my testicles. “My young stud ready for servicing this old cow?” She asked.
Rather than answer, I just pulled away from her hands, lowered myself, and entered her easily in our oily state. I began to plunge in and out, faster and harder until I was really pounding her. Her tits flopped back and forth and her belly jiggled in time with my hammering. I was keeping up a pretty good rhythm and Jessie’s hips began to rock in time with me as I heard “Mom!” from behind me.
I continued to hammer and Jessie began to moan as her hips moved faster and she began to shake all over. I kept up my pace as she made her way through her orgasm then slowed as she came down from it. I heard “Mom! What are you doing?” Behind me again as I slowed to a stop with my penis buried as deeply as I could in her.
“What the hell does it look like, girl. I’m getting screwed by your cousin.” Jessie said forthrightly.
“I can see that, Mom, I’m not stupid.” Kathy retorted.
I rolled off of Jessie to lie next to her, my still erect penis flopping out of her with a smacking sound as I did. Jessie said, “Hut takes care of me, Kathy. You don’t understand, I need a man to take care of me occasionally and Hut’s nice enough to do it even though fucking this old hag of a body must be pretty ugly for him.”
Kathy said, “No, Mom. I understand completely. Hut takes care of me, too, Mom.” Jessie’s eyes got wide as she looked back and forth between me and Kathy.
“You two? How long has this been going on?” Jessie asked.
“That’s irrelevant, Mom. The fact is, he is, and we enjoy it. And we’ll keep enjoying it as long as we do.” Kathy told her mother. With that she turned on her heels and left the room. By this time, I’d gotten up off the bed and was wiping myself off with one of the towels Jessie had placed there for us. Jessie was still lying there, looking at Kathy’s depating back as I started to pull my shorts on.
“You’re not leaving already are you, Hut?” Jessie asked me. She held her arms and legs up, beckoning me back to the bed.
“Do you want me to close the door, Aunt Jessie?” I asked.
“Doesn’t seem like it matters much now, boy.” She replied as I dropped my shorts back on the floor and crawled onto the bed. “You lie down, boy, and let me on top.” I laid down on my back and, sitting next to me, Jessie oiled my penis and scrotum up and proceeded to pump until she’d raised a full erection on me again. Lifting herself on her hands and knees, she swung a leg over to straddle me, took my penis in her hand and guided it into her already oily and wet pussy as she sat down on me. Stretching out she laid down on me almost full length, her shoulders supported by her hands on the mattress on each side of my head, her legs up against mine full length. Her pendulous tits were hanging off each side of my chest as she began to rock her hips on me. I wanted to get to those tits so I pushed her shoulders to raise her up.
“I want to suck those big tits of yours, Jessie.” I said as she raised up, worked her knees up under her and sat up leaning toward me, tits lying on my chest. I picked up her right breast and sucked most of the four inch aereola into my mouth, squeezing it between my lips as I suckled and ran my tongue around the nipple, pressing it into the roof of my mouth. Alternating back and forth, I suckled each tit that way until I felt myself rising to orgasm. Though Jessie wasn’t like Mom with her four or five orgasms, she generally could have a couple and this time was no exception. As I felt myself about to cum, she began to move her hips faster and began to tremble. Just as she finished trembling, she stopped her hip movement and I could feel her vagina alternately squeezing and relaxing on my penis. As I continued to suckle the breast in my mouth I went over the top and my whole body shook as I lifted my hips to jam my penis into her as far as I could and lost what felt like a pretty good load deep inside her.
“That was a good one for you, wasn’t it boy? I could tell. I could feel the semen hitting me deep inside. I can tell you’ll do good when it comes time to breed your woman, boy.” She said. She was right, it was an excellent orgasm. My first fuck had been with a forty-something year old lady down at the feed store when I was seventeen. Honestly speaking, I’d found that the older women were a better lay than the younger ones, once you outgrew the childish need to be fucking a “perfect” body. Jessie laid down on me full length and gave me a kiss on the cheek before rolling off of me leaking wetness on my thigh as she rolled off. She picked up the towel I’d left on the side of the bed and wiped me off with it before jamming it between her thighs and standing up to put her house dress on. As she raised her arms to work each into a sleeve of her dress before buttoning it up, I watched each pendulous breast lift slightly but still lie on her protruding belly, big four inch aereola and nipple staring down at the floor. As she buttoned up the dress, the thin, patterned cotton material did very little, of course, to hide the outline of tits lying on her belly. Sitting up on the side of the bed, I reached out with both hands to lift them away from her body and cup the rounder, ball shaped ends in my palms. Through the cloth I could feel the nipples were both still firm and let them go after giving the nipples a gentle squeeze. “You actually like these old udders, don’t you, boy?” She asked.
“Yeah they’re nice in their own way.” I replied as I stood up after leaning over to pick up my shorts. Pulling them on, I stood up and said, “I’ll see ya’ later, Jessie.” And headed toward the door.
“Thanks for coming over, Hut.” Jessie said behind me. I just raised my right hand and let it drop as I walked out the doorway into the hall. As I looked up, I realized that Kathy was standing at the far end of the hall. When I reached her, I turned and looked back toward Jessie’s door and saw that from her vantage point she had an almost unrestricted view of the bed where I’d just participated in a great fucking with her mother, my aunt. She turned and followed me through the kitchen toward the back door.
Out on the porch I asked “You watched us, didn’t you?”
“Yeah, I did. I thought it would bother me but I actually got turned on by it.” She replied.
“You little pervert.” I joked back. She punched me in the shoulder and I said, “I’ll leave you two alone, now.”
“Did you see the look on her face?” She asked me as she grabbed my penis and testicles through the front of my shorts.
“Yeah, that was good. Now, everybody knows just about everything.” I said as I headed out the door. “See you later.”

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I Don’t Want The World, I Want You! – Part 2.

In life, we all have to make decisions. Sometimes, these decisions are easy, but sometimes they are “hard”! But some decisions are so hard, that you don’t know which route you will decide to take until the very last moment. Now, it’s time for Harry to make the most difficult decision of his life!

GERMAN FOR VASELINE

What’s the German word for VASELINE?
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liveaboard fun 9

“Why did you tell me to hurry back?” Harve asked, smiling down at Sue’s face all twisted in a grimace of delight.
“Oh, oh, oh,” Sue said, arching her back, pressing her pussy up onto Susan’s tongue as it slid in and out of her.
Susan just sucked and sucked as Sue’s pussy poured forth its juices into her mouth. Finally she felt a slacking and just sucked Sue’s entire pussy into her mouth, sucking on it and chewing lightly. Finally Susan stopped, reluctantly letting Sue’s pussy disengage from her insistent mouth.
“Oh, god, that was good,” Sue exclaimed, her hands going between her legs to hold herself.
“I’ll say,” Harve said, his faced flushed from watching and his cock standing out in front of him.
“Now it’s your turn,” Susan said, turning her head towards him and opening her mouth, engulfing his cock.
“Get him, Susan,” Sue said, her eyes wide as she saw Harve’s cock disappear into her mouth.
Sitting up, Sue watched from close range while Susan sucked Harve’s cock, bobbing up and down on him, working him with her tongue and hands. She knew herself how good that tongue felt and she smiled at the thought. She had never even considered the idea of another woman and now she wondered why. It had been so satisfying, she thought, her fingers busy between her legs as she watched Susan sucking Harve’s cock.
Then her eyes widen further as she heard Harve groan and watched as Susan’s cheeks started billowing and pumping as she struggled to swallow all of Harve’s cum as it filled her mouth. Sue knew from experience that Harve came loads, and she smiled as she watched Susan gulping and gulping as she swallowed his copious load. Finally Harve stopped cumming and Susan was able to release his cock, gasping for breath.
“Wow, you sure cum a lot,” Susan said, shaking her head as she looked up at Harve.
“He does, doesn’t he?” Sue agreed with a laugh. “And now I think I want some of that where it does me the most good,” she said. “You can stay and watch if you like, Susan. “Or if he has any left when I’m done with him, you can have some too.”
“No, I’ll leave you two alone,” Susan said, embarrassed as she realized what Sue was referring to. “Thanks for everything,” she said, getting to her feet.
“Thank you,” Harve said, leaning over and kissing her. “This was quite a treat.”
“Yes, it was,” Sue said, caressing Susan’s thigh. “I’ll see you later,” she said, her eyes twinkling as she looked up at Susan.
“Okay,” Susan said as she stepped to the door and opened it. “Have fun you two,” she said as she stepped through the door and closed it behind herself.
She had a smile on her face as she stood in the hallway. This was just great. She’d been with everyone but Adam and Mary, she thought, not counting her parents, of course. Then she thought of what Bunny had said about her father and wondered if she’d have the nerve.
Wanting to rest, Susan went to her own cabin and lay down on the bunk, glad for the privacy and truly exhausted. She was awakened a while later when Jimmy came into the cabin and shook her awake.
“Hey, it’s lunchtime,” he said, looking down at her.
“Already?” Susan asked, rolling onto her back and stretching.
“You did shave!” Jimmy said, noticing her newly hairless pussy.
“Do you like it?” Susan asked, letting her legs fall apart and exposing her pussy to Jimmy.
“Gosh, yes,” Jimmy said, staring. “It looks sort of like Sue’s now,” he observed.
“It should,” she replied. “Harve did it for me.”
“Harve!” Jimmy exclaimed.
“He shaves Sue’s pussy,” Susan explained. “So I asked him to do it for me too.”
“Wow,” Jimmy said, licking his lips.
“And then he sucked my pussy and I sucked Sue’s and then I sucked Harve’s cock,” Susan said, laughing.
“Let’s go eat,” Jimmy said. “You’re making me horny.”
“Okay,” Susan said. “I’m hungry too,” she said, getting to her feet.
When they entered the salon, Susan felt freer than she ever had in her entire life. Getting a plate full of food, Susan turned and set it at the table with Bunny and her brothers.
“Susan, you shaved!” Bunny exclaimed, causing everyone in the salon to turn and look.
“Uh-huh,” Susan said, blushing. “Do you like it?” she asked, pulling the skin of her lower belly upward as she looked down.
There were several low whistles when she did this, for it caused her pussy lips to spread slightly, letting her clit peek out.
“Susan, what have you done!” Jane said, staring aghast as her daughter exposed herself so.
“Don’t you think it’s sexy?” she asked, pulling herself even further open, totally exposing her inner pussy to everyone in the salon.
“It’s very sexy,” Alice said, sitting next to Don. “I’ve always shaved myself some,” she said, standing up so that everyone could see. “And I know Sue shaves,” she said, laughing.
“You should be very proud to have such a beautiful daughter,” Alice said, sitting down and letting her hand slide into Don’s lap, wrapping around his hard cock. “I’d say you find her rather sexy, don’t you,” she whispered into his ear as she continued to squeeze his cock.
Don just sat there in shock feeling Alice’s hand wrapped around his throbbing cock. He had been excited seeing Susan expose her pussy that way. He couldn’t deny it. But Jane was making a scene and everyone was amused by it.
“Jane, sit down,” Don said, tugging on her arm. “You’re not helping anything. There’s nothing you can do about it,” he said, feeling Alice massaging his cock.
Susan had ignored her mother and sat down with Bunny and her brothers, unconcerned. She had just bested her mother in front of everyone on the boat. She felt that she had just grown in a way that there was no changing back from.
As Jane slowly sat down, Don felt Alice’s hand sliding from his lap. He almost breathed a sigh of relief, but in reality he had liked it. There was something funny about it. Jane barely said a word throughout the entire meal. She couldn’t believe that she had totally lost control of her daughter in just three short days! How could she change so much? She was even more bold and comfortable than she was, but that didn’t surprise her. She’d always known that she was shy. But she had adapted to being nude around everyone and didn’t feel self-conscious. Why then was she so self-conscious of Susan’s nudity? Did she feel threatened by Susan? She didn’t think so, could think of no reason to be threatened. Was it the loss of Susan’s need for her that had her so upset maybe? That felt closer to the truth as Jane silently ate her meal. What if that was all it was? If that was the case, then she was being very unfair to Susan and maybe laying a burden on her that she didn’t deserve.
As she was thinking this Ed came up to their table, smiling at everyone.
“Jane, I’d like to talk with you and Susan in the wheelhouse if you don’t mind,” he said. “I think you two could use a good talk with an impartial referee. Do you mind?” he asked. “You don’t want to be doing this in front of everyone, I know that.”
“That’s probably a good idea,” Jane said. “I’d be glad to.”
“Okay,” Ed said. “I’ll make sure Susan joins us. Why don’t you come first and we’ll talk, then Susan can join us, okay? Do you want to be there too, Don?”
“No, thanks,” Don said. “I think this is definitely something best worked out between Jane and Susan.”
“I’ll be in the wheelhouse,” Ed said. “You can come whenever you’re ready.”
“I’ll come with you now,” Jane said, getting to her feet.
“Fine,” Ed said, turning and going over to the table where Susan sat. He spoke to her for a minute and Jane saw her nod her head. Mark then turned and headed through the galley and up the stairs to the wheelhouse, Jane following right behind.
“Why don’t you come visit me,” Alice said when Jane had left, a smile on her face.
“What?” Don said. “What about John?” he asked.
“John’s going to get some sun, aren’t you John?” Alice replied, turning to John and smiling at him.
“Why not?” John said, smiling at her.
As Jane followed Ed up the stairs to the wheelhouse, she couldn’t help but feel a slight bit of apprehension. This isn’t how she had planned on spending her week, feuding with her daughter. When she entered the wheelhouse her eyes took in all the instruments and the captains chair. The only other place to sit was on the bunk, which was just an upper.
“Go ahead and sit there,” Ed said, indicating the bunk.
As she climbed up onto the bunk Ed was treated to a nice view of her pussy as she struggled to turn and sit. When she had arranged herself Ed sat in the captains chair, which to Jane’s surprise put his face on a level with her knees. Jane felt her nipples get hard as she pressed her knees together, suddenly shy about being naked.
“Relax,” Ed said, seeing her reaction. “I don’t bite. You’ve got to relax with Susan. She’s just a girl experiencing being a woman for the first time in her life. She’s not coming to any harm and you’re within five minutes if she should need you. Most parents don’t get that kind of a luxury.”
“I know I’m being stupid,” Jane said. “But she’s my daughter. I can’t help worrying about her. What if…”
“What if what?” Ed asked. “What’s the worst case scenario you can imagine under the circumstances?”
“Well–” she began.
“I’ll tell you what it is,” Ed answered for her. “Your worst fear is that she might have sex, isn’t it? She’s a virgin and you’re worried about that coming to an end right under your very nose. Admit it.”
“You’re right,” Jane said, laughing. “That’s all it is. But that’s so much to me. It should be right the first time.”
“Who’s to say now isn’t right?” Ed asked her. “And how many parents actually have the opportunity to be there when something like this is happening? If you were back home it would be out with some boy in the back of his car or something, no way for you to be there for her should there be a need. Well, here you have that option. You should enjoy seeing her grow up. It’ll only happen once.”
“I guess I just never looked at it that way,” Jane confessed. “I guess it’s that myopia that all parents have when it comes to their children.”
“So I’ve seen in my life,” Ed said, laughing. “Kids’ll drive you nuts.”
“That’s the truth,” Jane said, laughing, finally relaxing a bit.
“Ed, mom, are you up there,” Susan asked, coming up the stairs to the wheelhouse.
“Come on up, Susan,” Ed said. “Your mom and I have been talking,” he said to her as she came through the curtain. “You sit up there next to your mom,” he said.
“Okay,” Susan said, looking at her mother’s face and not seeing any of the anger there that she had seen earlier.
Hopping up onto the bunk, Susan sat back against the bulkhead, one foot up on the bunk. Jane didn’t like it when she realized that Susan was sitting totally exposed to Ed’s view but held her tongue and said nothing. Ed noticed this and smiled at her.
“You know why your mother’s worried about you?” Ed asked Susan, smiling at her.
“Not really,” Susan replied.
“She is afraid to let you go, to see you so grown up,” Ed said.
“But I can’t help that,” Susan cried, looking at her mother in anguish.
“It’s hard for parents to let go sometimes,” Ed said. “They worry when they think their daughters are becoming sexually active.”
“It has to happen sooner or later,” Susan said, uncomfortable with the bend of the conversation.
“And that’s what we talked about,” Ed said. “Most parents don’t have the opportunity to be with their kids when they become sexually active. They usually only find out much after the fact.”
“What are you saying?” Susan asked, staring at her mother.
“I just want you to know that I’m always here for you,” Jane said. “I just don’t want you to get hurt.”
“It doesn’t seem to me that sex is hurting anyone,” Susan said. “And I’m still a virgin anyway,” she said. “Though I wouldn’t mind not being one by the time we get back,” she said.
Jane’s hand flew to her mouth when Susan said this. Susan laughed uncertainly and jumped down off the bunk. Before Ed could react she had turned on the monitor and flipped the switch she had seen Ed flip to watch Alice and John.
“I saw dad leaving the salon with Alice,” she said as the picture formed on the screen.
“What?” Jane screamed when she saw the picture crystallize, sliding forward on the bunk and forgetting to keep her knees pressed close together.
For on the screen was the scene from Alice’s cabin where Don was slamming his cock in and out of her pussy from behind.
“How is this possible?” she said, not believing what she was seeing, her eyes glued to the screen.
“Wow, look at dad’s cock,” Susan said, delighted. “He’s really giving it to her, isn’t he?”
“Susan, leave us alone, okay?” Ed said, seeing the shock in Jane’s face.
“Sure, why not,” Susan said, moving past him. “I’ll see you later maybe,” she said, smiling at Ed.
“Sure,” Ed said. “Later.”
Turning his attention to Jane as Susan went down the stairs, Ed noticed that her mouth was hanging open as she watched her husband fucking Alice. He also couldn’t help but notice how Jane’s pussy was spread open for him to see into, so absorbed was she in the action on the screen.
“He’s pretty good with that thing, isn’t he?” Ed said, trying to distract her.
“Huh?” Jane said, staring at him.
“Don’t take Alice seriously,” Ed said. “She’s one of those who has to have every man. We see them all the time on these trips.”
“Is that why you spy on your guests?” Jane asked, angry, still in shock.
“Actually I don’t use it to spy on people, just to make sure I have everybody,” Ed said. “It saves having to go knock on every door every time we need to do a head count. It just so happens that sometimes we see more than that,” he said, turning towards the screen. “That boy sure can fuck,” he said, shaking his head. “You’re a pretty lucky lady.”
“I can’t believe it,” Jane said.
“But it’s turning you on, isn’t it?” Ed asked, staring at her.
“Why would you say something like that?” Jane asked, flustered and angry at the suggestion.
“Because,” Ed said, getting to his feet, “you’re soaking wet,” he said, sliding his hand between her legs right into her pussy, his two fingers feeling the wetness as they slipped inside of her.
“Oh, what are you doing?” Jane asked, momentarily frozen with shock as she felt his fingers in her.
“Enjoying myself,” Ed said, his fingers busy. “How about you?”
“I can’t believe,” Jane started to say, feeling her body responding to his fingers, “how nice that feels,” she finished, looking down and seeing his fingers in her pussy. “You shouldn’t be doing this,” she said, squirming as his fingers excited her.
“You just keep watching that screen and tell me that,” Ed said, pulling his fingers from her pussy and licking them. “Tasty,” he said, smiling at her. “I think I’d like some more of that,” he said, sliding his hands around behind her ass and pulling her forward until she was sitting right on the edge of the bunk.
Then he shifted his hands, grabbing hold of her ankles and pushing them upwards until he had her feet resting on the edge of the bunk, her pussy spread wide open, his cock pointing at it. Slowly bending forward, Ed dragged his tongue through Jane’s pussy, tasting the syrupy sweetness of her juices as his tongue probed up into her hole. Jane moaned when she felt his tongue questing up into her pussy, releasing a flood of pent-up juices into his mouth.
Glancing over at the screen for some reason, Jane saw that Don’s cock was not longer plunging in and out of Alice’s pussy, that she was now sucking on it. She watched in a disembodied sort of way as Ed continued to suck her pussy. It seemed like almost no time had passed before Jane was cumming, pressing herself into Ed’s mouth as he contineud to lick and suck at her pussy. She was gasping for breath when he suddenly stopped, standing up and looking down at the glazed look on her face.
Then Jane was aware of a pressure in her pussy, and looking down saw that Ed wsa slowly pushing his huge cock into her pussy. She watched in disbelief as it slowly slid into her, stretching her pussy wider than it had ever been, totally filling her. Then as she watched Ed began to slowly fuck her, sliding his cock in and out of her pussy, totally filling her each time he thrust forward.
By now Jane had just given herself up to it, her head thrown back and her eyes closed as Ed continued to fuck her. She didn’t even hear when the curtain parted and Susan again entered the wheelhouse, her eyes widening in shock as she saw Ed fucking her mother. She moved over to stand right next to him, quiet as a church mouse as she watched close up his cock sliding in and out of her mother’s pussy. She could see her mother’s pussy lips clinging to Ed’s cock each time he pulled back, then it would disappear as he slammed his cock back into her. She watched as Ed used his fingers to rub Jane’s clit as he fucked her. She could hear her mother whimpering as Ed’s huge cock slammed in and out of her pussy.
Then Ed increased the pace of his cock in and out of her pussy and Jane began to moan even louder as her own orgasm approached. When she felt Ed’s cock explode within her pussy her own orgasm let loose and she cried out with the intensity of the feeling, lifting her head and opening her eyes, only to totally panic when she saw Susan standing there watching.
Futilely trying to disengage herself from Ed’s spurting cock as they both came, Jane could only stare at the look of delight and rapture on Susan’s face as she watched her mother’s pussy get filled with cum as she too came.
“This is beautiful, mom,” Susan said as she watched Ed’s cock slide in and out of her now gooey pussy.
Jane just collapsed back against the bulkhead, too overcome with all sort of emotions to hold herself up any more, her eyes just staring at her daughter standing there, her nipples hard and her chest heaving as she watched her mother get fucked. Then Ed stepped back a step, his cock sliding from Jane’s pussy, a stream of cum following it. Susan could see her mother’s pussy really gaping open, her hole full of cum and her clit swollen.
“Oh, mom, how beautiful,” Susan said, leaning forward and gluing her mouth to her mother’s cum-filled pussy.
Jane struggled to disengage Susan’s mouth from her pussy, quickly succumbing to the sensations her tongue was producing between her legs. Susan, meanwhile, was feasting on the cum cocktail in her mother’s pussy, sucking and slurping and swallowing with relish, intoxicated by the combination of flavors and smells as she sucked at the hole from whence she had entered this world just eighteen years before. Jane felt disembodied as Susan sucked her cum-filled quim, an observer, not a participant, until suddenly she found herself cumming again as Susan’s tongue drove her to another orgasm. When she had finished cumming for the third time, Susan finally stood up, a big smile creasing her cum-smeared face as she stared at her mother.
“Oh, mom, that was so exciting,” Susan said. “And your pussy tastes so good with all the cum in it,” she added.
“Susan, what’s happened to you?” Jane wailed, tears coursing down her cheeks.
“Nothing’s happened,” Susan said. “I just learned that I like certain things,” she said. “And sucking is my favorite, especially pussy.”
“And how about my cock?” Ed asked, standing there as he had the whole time watching.
“And your cock,” Susan said with a laugh, turning to look at him. “Here, let me,” she said, bending over and sucking Ed’s cock into her mouth, sucking all the juices from it and licking it clean before standing up again to see the surprise on her mother’s face. “I just love the taste of cum,” she said. “Don’t you?”
“I can’t believe this is happening,” Jane said, covering her face with her hands. “My whole life is being destroyed.”

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My Brothers Bestfriend 7

I’ve been really busy these past months and havent had time to write. I hope you all enjoy the true story of how I fell in love with my brothers bestfriend. Please rate and comment! I love to hear feedback!