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My sister Ann surprises me at the nude beach
This story comes from an unknown author from another site. I thought that i would help this person spread their great story around. This comes word-for-word from “swing****.com”.
One of the worst things about having graduated to the “Real World” some
years ago is the thought of work. Used to be that when I felt like blowing
off a class and getting stoned and listening to music all day while sucking
down beers was the norm. Now, it’s hit that alarm at 6:30 in the ayem and
crawl to the office. Face it, if you don’t do it, you get shit-canned, end of
discussion. Sometimes, of course, the things that happen at the office make
all the annoyance of having to get up at some ungodly hour and dragging your
ass in worth it. Usually, it’s something simple like writing a particularly
clever program or getting a bonus or single-handedly convincing a customer to
buy off a system that isn’t quite ready. Then there are the *other* times,
like what happened at work last week.
Okay, so it’s the summer. Summer used to be a time to hang out at the
beach, maybe take a few easy classes (you know, shit like “History of Ancient
Civilization” or “Figure Drawing and Painting”), etc. Now, it’s merely
another set of days in an office with no windows staring at a recalcitrant PC,
trying to figure out why it’s refusing to malloc memory for me. Of course,
there are some good things. The atmosphere is great. It’s a really small
place…only 15 people if you include our part-time receptionist, and they
leave me alone.
Anyway, during the summer, we typically provide work for the bosses’ kids.
That’s pretty par for the course at any engineering outfit (probably at other
places too, but I can’t comment on it from personal experience). In this case,
that means our VP’s daughter.
Her name is Chrissy. She’s a cute blond with a nice rounded ass and
medium-large tits. Most of the time she wears a faded pair of jeans and a tee
shirt. Now, you can rave about lingerie all you want, but to me, there’s
*nothing* sexier than a faded pair of jeans (a holdover from some experiences
in my college days — I may even let you in on the one of these days), and
Chrissy looks great in them. She’s even about my height, which is unusual.
I’m about 5’10”, and the average American female is (I think) 5’6″. Anyway,
the combination makes her look *much* older than her 18 years. We normally
hang out while I wait for my programs to run (one problem with doing low level
robotics is that you actually have to wait for the hardware to move and do
things before you find out if it bombs) and talk. She’s fairly bright and
very personable, so we got to be reasonably good friends, despite the 12 year
difference in our ages.
Anyhow, Monday last week Chrissy cornered me in the kitchen at the office
and asked me if I would show her how to “do it” (don’t blame me…that’s *her*
terminology). She wanted to learn how to do “everything,” and she wanted me
to “teach” her. I was more than a little tense at first. After all, she was
a good 12 years my junior — we’re talking almost jailbait here — and her
mom was one of my bosses. But Chrissy convinced me by throwing her arms
around me and rubbing her tight, young body against mine. She started kissing
me, deep, hot kisses with lots of tongue action. I could feel her nipples
poking out through her shirt, and a familiar tightness was beginning in my
pants. “What the fuck,” I thought, “I can only get fired once.”
My hand crept up under her shirt to her tits. They were young and firm,
and I really was getting into it. But we were only in the kitchen! In between
kisses, I gasped, “We can’t here…we have to go somewhere private.”
Chrissy agreed and followed me into one of the bathrooms. They aren’t big,
but there’s more than one, so nobody would really notice if one was in use for
a lengthy period of time. Also, they have lock on the doors, which feature I
very carefully used.
“The first thing,” I said, “is we have to be *quiet*.” She responded by
kissing me again. This time, I went full force with her. The two of us were
getting really hot and heavy. I lifted up her shirt and undid her bra. Ahh,
bless the kind soul who invented the front-closing brassiere! Uncovered, I
could see that her tits were as young and smooth as they had felt. The were
milky white, without a single scar or pull. Her nipples were small, but
already stiff and pointy. I cupped one in my hand as we started kissing again.
Chrissy grasped my hand as I rubbed her tits up and down. My mouth migrated
down to lick and caress her teen-age nipples. Chrissy sighed as my lips
closed on the stiff pink knob that topped her breast.
I stopped after a moment, noticing how she was gyrating her hips. If I had
kept up much longer, she would probably have cum in her jeans. So I stopped
and whispered, “Now we have to get naked.” She started to undo my pants, but
I stopped her. “You first.” Chrissy kicked off her sneakers and removed her
shirt and bra. Then she unzipped her jeans and stepped out of them. She was
wearing a tiny pair of pink cotton panties, with just a few wisps of blond
pubic hair poking around the edges. Slowly and teasingly, she slipped those
off two, so that she stood before me, nude except for a pair of white socks.
My eyes swept down her smooth form. Chrissy smiled a shy little smile and
giggled as my gaze locked on her crotch. Her pubic hair was fairly sparse,
leaving most of her young twat in view. I could see her pink pussy lips almost
clearly.
“Lesson one,” I said, “Is jerking off. I’ll do you first.” With that, I
went up to her started kissing her again. Her body was rubbing close up
against mine as I dropped a hand to her virgin cunt. Her thin bush was barely
noticeable as I started moving my fingers up and down her slit. For someone
as horny as she was, she wasn’t all that juicy, but as I rubbed her twat, she
got wetter and wetter. My finger slipped between her pussy lips. They pulled
on my hand as I stroked up and down, bringing Chrissy to the very edge of
orgasm.
Chrissy stopped kissing me and bit her lower lip as I twiddled her tiny
clit in my fingers. I took one finger and pushed the tip into her pussy. I
poked forward until it was buried in her twat. Then I rubbed my palm rapidly
over her little love-button until she started pumping her hips up and down.
She was just about ready to cum, so I sped up. She gasped and her entire body
shook as a huge orgasm started in her snatch and sped throughout her body. I
slowed down to a gentle stroke until she had stopped quivering.
When she was recovered, we kissed some more. Her firm body pressed up
against me, and I said, “Your turn now.” Her hand ran down to the bulge that
was threatening to burst my pants. She massaged it gently, as if afraid of
hurting me. “Go ahead,” I urged, “Open up and feel it.” She unzipped my
pants and lowered them to the tiled floor. She grabbed my dick, looking at
it. “Here,” I said, guiding her hands. “Hold it like a stick and rub up and
down slowly.” I flinched once or twice when she squeezed too hard or twisted
my prick the wrong way, but she got the hang of it pretty fast.
I steadied myself as she rubbed her hands over my cock. The sight of a
young cherry like Chrissy jerking me off was almost more than I could stand.
but I wanted to make this last as long as possible. She looked up at me,
batted her blue eyes, and asked me, “How will I know when to stop?”
“You’ll know,” I assured her.
“But I’m getting tired.” We solved that problem by having her kneel on the
floor while I sat on the edge of the toilet. That way, she could stroke my
cock without getting too tired.
The waves of sensation as she rubbed my prick were almost too much.
Without any urging on my part, she used her other hand to play with by balls.
I could feel the cum building up as her inexperienced hand roamed up and down
my rock-solid prick. I started to push my cock into her fist. She
instinctively sped up, keeping a steady pressure on my rod, lubricated by the
pre-cum that was oozing forth from the hole in ever greater amounts. Chrissy’s
hot little fist moved over my dick until I couldn’t keep it back any more.
Chrissy was surprised as a thick stream of cum shot out, but she kept her
hand wrapped tightly on my rod as my nuts pulsed forth their contents. She
slowed down as my hot cream coated her hand, but kept stroking up and down,
each tug of her fingers drawing forth more of my sticky sperm. Finally, she
looked at me. “Did I do it right?”
I smiled weakly at her. “You did great, Chrissy.” She was looking with
fascination at my spent prick and the cum that was hanging in sticky threads
between it and her hand. I was seized by an inspiration. “There are two
things you can do now,” I suggested, “You can clean up, or we can do it
right.” She unquestionably wanted to do it right, so I had her rub some of my
cum onto her tits. She giggled a little, but agreed. Her little nipples
stood up again as she massaged my sperm into them. I also suggested that she
taste some. She brought her semen-drenched hand to her mouth and gingerly
stuck her tongue into it, as if expecting it to bite. When she discovered
that cum wasn’t deadly, she licked it off of her hand. Then she wanted to
know what to do next! Oh, to be eighteen again!
“We’ll do more tomorrow.” I needed to recover. She pouted, but agreed. I
suggested that she could work on playing with her twat overnight. In fact,
she could start right now if she wanted…but Chrissy was just a little to shy
to fingerfuck herself while I was there.
The next day, Chrissy wanted to know what we were going to do. I told her
I would teach her all about oral sex. She didn’t look all that happy at the
idea, but I managed to convince her that it wasn’t too bad a thing. Once
again, we locked ourselves away and stripped down. We stood there kissing,
and Chrissy was just as excited as I was. Shit, probably more so; this was a
new experience for her. I could feel her tits firm and aroused against me,
and she had her young hand wrapped around my stiff prick. She pulled and
tugged on it, letting her fingers do the walking. I responded my rubbing my
fingers in and around her slit. Chrissy’s cunt was already wet and ready to
go, and I could feel that her clit was erect and excited. The aroma of hot
young cunt rose up and filled the room.
I started running my tongue down her body. Chrissy tits were incredibly
responsive as my lips pulled on her pert nipples. But I didn’t remain on them
for long. Gently, I had Chrissy sit on the edge of the sink and spread her
legs. I knelt in front of her and dove into her pussy, licking furiously.
Her virginal cunt quivered as my tongue parted her pussy lips and sucked up
her juices. I stuck my tongue just a little way inside her twat, preferring
to keep her tight and ready for future work. Then, while I was tongue-fucking
her, I reached around and started pulling on her ass cheeks. Chrissy squirmed
a little, but it was a good squirming.
Chrissy’s pussy cream was almost sweet. I lapped at her twat eagerly,
trying to get as much of her cunt covered as possible. Occasionally, my
tongue would dart out to cover that little sensitive area between her snatch
and her asshole. I ran my fingertip around the rim of her anus, just to see
how she would react. She sighed a little, but didn’t say anything.
Chrissy’s legs were spread as wide as she could get them. Her pussy lips
were full and pouting and she was moving her ass around on the sink as I ate
out her snatch. Her tasty cuntal juice was smeared all over my face and her
inner thighs. She moaned softly each time my lips and tongue sought out the
button of her clit. I kept up a steady licking and she started to pump her
hips up and down in time with my motion. I flattened my tongue out over her
firm little clit and bobbed my head up and down. Chrissy’s breath started
coming in sharp gasps and she grabbed my head and tried to stuff my face into
her hot snatch. The juice from her twat got thicker and started to run down
the crack of her ass. I sped up, until Chrissy’s entire body shook as my
mouth stroked her into a throbbing orgasm.
I brought her down slowly. I kept licking her still-shaking pussy lightly
until she had calmed down. I stood up, stretched and looked at her. There
was a glow in her face, and an enormous smile. She looked at me with adoring
eyes. “Are you ready for the second part?” I asked, gesturing towards my
cock, standing stiff and pink.
She sat up and wrapped her hand around my dick. “How do I do this?” she
asked, stroking lightly.
“Start by licking it gently all over,” I said. “You can play with my balls
a little too, if you want. When you’re comfortable, take it in your mouth.
Then let it slide in and out. Suck gently with your lips. Lick it, especially
around the tip…and *don’t* use your teeth.”
She giggled a little and knelt down. She stuck her tongue out of her mouth
and touched it to the head of my cock. Then she stopped and looked up at me.
“What do I do if you…well, what if you…?”
“If I cum, you swallow it. It won’t hurt you. It’s the same stuff you
tried yesterday, remember?”
“Oh. Okay.” She went back to licking my cock.
Chrissy’s tongue was hot and wet and rough as she ran it up the full length
of my rod. It felt so good that I almost shot my wad all over her face right
then and there. She started to run her mouth tentatively over the head of my
prick. Timidly, she started to lap up the pre-cum that oozed from the hole.
After a bit, she got bolder and started to kiss my dick gently up and down the
length. She even used her hands, too. While she was licking my prick, she
asked, “How much goes in my mouth?”
“As much as you want,” I said in a strained voice. Duh! Here I was trying
not to blow my load too quickly and she expected me to be coherent. Oh well,
she *was* just learning.
Chrissy kissed my swollen balls and then licked and caressed her way back
to the head. Then she let just the tip of my prick enter her mouth. She ran
her tongue teasingly around the head and let her lips slip a little further
down the shaft. When then entire head of my prick was in her hot mouth, she
began to bob her head back and forth over my prick, each time taking just a
little more in. It would have been too much to expect for her to try and
deep-throat me, and indeed, she stopped going any deeper when my cock got
close to the back of her mouth. Still, that was marvelous.
She was inexperienced enough to not know how to make me cum, so I was able
to keep from shooting my sperm. I watched my prick slide in between her pink
lips. Chrissy’s eyes were closed, and she was making gentle glubbing noises
every time she took my cock into her mouth deeper into my mouth.
She switched back to licking my prick, which was oozing heavily my this
point. She worked her way down to my balls and took them into her mouth one
at a time. Then, she started licking and sucking slowly up the length of the
shaft. By this point, I was so close to orgasm that actual cum was dripping
from the tip of my rod onto her face.
Chrissy bent back to sucking my rod. As she moved her head back and forth,
I started to thrust against her face. Chrissy choked a little at first, then
learned to open her mouth around my cock. She kept her cheeks and tongue
tightly pressed against my dick. My stiff prick rammed up against the back of
her throat. Finally, I couldn’t deal with it any more and let fly with the
largest cum I could ever remember having. Huge spurts of hot semen shot out
into Chrissy’s mouth. She was surprised enough to let my rod slip a little,
so that some of my load dripped out of her mouth and dribbled down her chin.
Chrissy swallowed the cum in her mouth and smiled at me. She tugged gently on
my prick and asked, between licks, “I did it right?”
The look of that young girl with my cum running down her face, and the
pressure of her eager fingers, brought forth one final spurt of cream from my
nuts. It caught her in the face, and I said, “Wonderful.” Chrissy giggled
and licked cock clean.
The next day was a big one. “Are you absolutely *sure* you want to go
through with this?” I asked her.
She nodded. “I want to lose it to you.”
“We’ll have to take a few precautions,” I said, pulling a condom out of my
desk. I’d purchased it especially for this. She didn’t think we needed one,
but I convinced her otherwise. You *can* get pregnant on the first try, and
while I was willing to fuck her, I didn’t want to knock her up!
Chrissy and I locked ourselves in company’s the conference room late in the
day. We stood there kissing deeply. Her tongue and mine joined in a mating
dance. I slipped my hand into her pants and started to finger her pussy,
which was already wet and ready Within a few minutes, I had her jeans and
panties off. She looked incredibly cute in a sweatshirt and socks and nothing
else, and my cock was bulging heavily in my pants. I lifted her onto the
table and bent down to lick her snatch.
Chrissy spread her young legs wide as my tongue ran up and down the length
of her virgin slit. Her clit was standing erect, and her pussy cream was
flowing thickly. I put the tip of my tongue in the bottom of her twat and
wiggled it up to her clit. Chrissy sighed as I flattened my tongue out and
ran it over her cunt. Her thin, blond pubic hair tickled my cheeks as I ate
her. Her sweet cream ran down to her pulsating asshole, and I let my tongue
dance around her little puckered anus to get every drop of her juices.
She was just about ready to cum when I stopped eating her twat. Instead, I
stood up and pulled out my aching prick. Chrissy watched in fascination as I
unrolled the rubber down over it.
She leaned back and spread her legs as wide as she could. Her cunt was
glistening and pink with eagerness. I placed the tip of my cock on her slit
and rubbed lightly up and down. Chrissy had a look on her face that could
best be described as extreme eagerness. She was shifting her hips back and
forh as the tip of my dick spread her pussy lips. Suddenly, with one quick
thrust, I shoved my cock all the way into her twat. Chrissy gasped with the
sudden pain as her cherry broke. Her snatch clenched tightly around my rod.
A few tears leaked from Chrissy’s eyes, so I bent forward and kissed her
lightly. “It only gets better from here,” I said. I started pulling my cock
out slowly. When only the head was in, I pushed forward again. Chrissy’s
cunt was about as tight as you’d expect from a 18-year-old who’d just had her
cherry popped. So I was extra gentle as I pushed my prick inside her. After
a few minutes, she started to actually enjoy the feeling. Her pussy juice
started to flow again, and she started to smile.
Chrissy and I fucked slowly on the table. Every time I thrust my prick
into her juicy twat, my swollen balls would slap up against her asshole. She
started pulling me into her, until the two of us were screwing at high speed.
Her snatch was tight and wet and hot, and she was really enjoying it.
I got carried aay in the sensations that Chrissy’s cunt was creating. I
started shoving my cock up inside her as deep as I could. Chrissy started
breathing heavily as I pounded away at her pussy. She was sliding back and
forth on the table and occasionally moaning softly into my ear. She grabbed
my ass and started to pull me onto her, trying to get me as deep as possible.
I felt the familiar sensation of sperm boiling out of my nuts toward my cock.
I rammed my cock to the hilt into her snatch until the cum started to pulse
out of me.
I pulled out before the rubber could leak inside of Chrissy’s tight twat.
Then she surprised the hell out of me by reaching down and rubbing her cunt.
I watched enraptured as her fingers roamed up and down her pussy. She tickled
her pink clit and brought herself to orgasm. Her pussy cream oozed from her
contracting snatch, coating her cunt lips and asshole. I traced a finger
around her pussy lips and anus. “Tomorrow,” I said, “The last thing to
learn.”
Chrissy was curious about what I meant. But I refused to say anything. By
the time the next day had rolled around, she was burning with excitement,
without even knowing what we were going to do. Still, she was surprised when
I took a small jar of Vaseline out of my pocket. “What’s that for?” she
asked.
“You’ll see,” I replied, leading her into my office and locking the door.
I lifted her skirt up to her waist and pulled off her panties. As we kissed,
I started to finger her snatch. Only the day before, it had been virgin, but
after we had fucked I felt that I could really go at it. So I poked a finger
deep inside her twat. She was still very tight, but she was getting nice and
wet quickly.
Chrissy spread her legs a little to allow my hands room to play with her
cunt. At the same time, she reached down and pulled out my cock. Her warm
teen-age hand closed around the shaft and she started to rub up and down,
using the pre-cum that oozed from the hole as a lubricant.
I rubbed her cunt a little faster, trying to get her as aroused as I could
without making her cum. I could feel her pussy lips firm up beneath her almost
non-existent bush. They were full and ripe and thickly coated with her
cream. My fingers brushed her clit gently, and she gasped and tried to get my
fingers up inside her twat.
I cupped her smooth ass in my hands and pulled on them. I tugged them
apart slightly and ran my finger around her asshole. Using her pussy juice as
a lubricant, I stuck just the tip in. Chrissy giggled a little, but didn’t
object. That was good, because I was going to put something bigger than my
finger in there!
I turned Chrissy around and had her kneel on the floor and bend over. A
flawless white ass surrounded her puckered brown anus. Making sure that my
fingers were well coated with Vaseline, I started to lubricate her asshole.
Chrissy actually seemed to enjoy my fingers tickling the rim of her back door,
and she was shifting back and forth across the table. I stretched her ectum
a bit with my fingers, massaging it gently. I poked one finger into her
asshole, slowly going deeper until it was all the way inside. Chrissy’s anus
tugged and pulled, and she giggled again, but she didn’t try to stop me.
I grabbed another handful of Vaseline and rubbed my prick until it was at
full attention. Then I placed the head of my cock right on her asshole.
Gently, I started pushing my dick forward. Her anus stretched around my rod
as it went it. I only pushed until just the head was up inside her ass. Then
I withdrew until my cock was *almost* back outside. I pushed my cock back in
and pulled it out repeatedly, each time letting a little more go up inside her
tight asshole. Chrissy grimaced once or twice, but never said a word of
complaint.
Finally, I had my cock all the way up her inside her ass. I glanced down,
and I could see her tight hole stretched around my cock. The Vaseline was
making a greasy mess of her pale ass cheeks.
Chrissy started to rock back and forth in opposition to my motions. My
prick was moving smoothly in and out of her ass and it felt utterly glorious.
Her butthole was super-tight around my dick, and every time she clenched her
anal muscles I could feel my prick being squeezed delightfully.
As I ass-fucked Chrissy, I reached around to her cunt and tried to play
with her. Her twat was smooth and wet, and she was obviously getting into
having a cock up her ass. Soon, her hand joined mine in fingering her snatch.
She was doing a better job than I was, so I let her do it.
I started to fuck her ass faster and faster. She was breathing heavily,
and was getting closer and closer to cumming herself. I shoved my cock all
the way in in one deep stroke. Then, pulling it almost all the way out, I did
it again. With every thrust, Chrissy started getting more and more turned on.
She started fingering her clit directly. Suddenly, her entire body went rigid
as she came. I kept up the speed and rhythm. With one titanic thrust, I
started to shoot gobs of thick cum up inside Chrissy’s ass. My jizz filled
her rectum, and oozed out of her dilated anus as I pulled my spent rod out.
Chrissy’s eyes glowed with gratification.
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Cyarine is a one of the creatures that lives amongst humans and other, deadlier creatures, but not many know about her or her kind.
The second installment of my nasty story of how I corrupted a teenage boy and made him my whore.
When I was a teenager living at home with my parents house I was increasingly attracted to our next door neighbour Christine during my teenage years. Unfortunately the following story is only a fantasy as much as I would wish otherwise…
A young blonde woman in New York was so depressed that she decided to end her life by throwing herself into the ocean. She went down to the docks and was about to leap into the frigid water when a handsome young sailor saw her tottering on the edge of the pier, crying. He took pity on her and said, “Look, you have so much to live for. I’m off to Europe in the morning, and if you like, I can stow you away on my ship. I’ll take good care of you and bring you food every day.” Moving closer, he slipped his arm around her shoulder and added, “I’ll keep you happy, and you’ll keep me happy.”
The girl nodded yes. After all, what did she have to lose? Perhaps a fresh start in Europe would give her life new meaning. That night, the sailor brought her aboard and hid her in a lifeboat. From then on, every night he brought her three sandwiches and a piece of fruit, and they made passionate love until dawn. Three weeks later, during a routine inspection, she was discovered by the captain.
“What are you doing here?” the captain asked.
“I have an arrangement with one of the sailors,” she explained. “I get food and a trip to Europe, and he’s screwing me.”
“He certainly is,” the captain said. “This is the Staten Island Ferry.”
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Man and wife adopt two young children
This is NOT my story. This was written by Werner7890 and originally posted on another site. I hope you enjoy the story.
This is a work of fiction. Written fron the point of view of a 17 year old girl. Master: 28 years old. Kitten: 17 years old.
wife thinks husband forgot it was her birthday
Note: This is not the Jeremy or Aimes story. This is before Jeremy and after Aimes. I will continue other stories later..
I had built up quite a reputation at my school. The boy prone to injuries who use to be “Best friends” With Aimes Jefferson. The one who kept to himself and did not put up with other peoples shit. People began to try to talk to me, to notice me.
School had just ended for November Thanksgiving break. I had already been flooded with text messages to hang out, go places, eat and go out of town with others families. I ignored them, I would not acknowledge anyone until I knew why I was so popular all of a sudden.
The first day into the vacation there was a party. A family party. My aunt was hosting a fundraiser for her church. My family and her family along with family friends of ours and there’s were there. There was a boy there, a boy to say the least. He was tall and tan. His hair was shaved and he was wearing nice black pants and a black shirt. He had on these suspenders that pulled his shirt back showing the outline of a beautiful chest.
I kept noticing him, not because he was hot, but because he kept looking at me. A contributing factor was also that he had been at other parties and I wasn’t related to him. He would serve wine at the bar, obviously to young to be doing so. He would make his rounds at the party, busting a move every now and then on the dance floor.
The funny thing was, it looked like he was doing all this for me to notice him. I did what I do best and ignored him.
The break had ended and the first day back to school was like any other. I went to class and did what I had to do. Random people came up to me talking and I didn’t pay attention. I was gazing out the window in fourth period when I almost stopped breathing. Walking across the way was him, the boy from the party!
I thought he didn’t go to this school, he seemed like a private school kid from down the road. He walked past the window and I had to follow.
I excused myself from the classroom and followed him. He seemed not to have notice me and kept going. He went into the bathroom and after a minute I went in too. He was in the stall the farthest to the wall. I took the stall next to it. I didn’t know what I was doing and why I was there.
I began to hear grunting. He was mumbling something. Breathing heavily. I don’t know why, but my dick began to grow. He started saying things like “Oh yah, suck me”. It was until then that I realized he was jerking off since there wasn’t anybody else in there, judging by the feet on the floor.
I couldn’t take it anymore. I took off my shorts and took my cock in my hand. I began to jerk furiously, thrusting my hips up and down. I was getting close, he was breathing faster. I shoved my hand against the stall wall and his hit the same spot, but on the other side. I began to cum, I heard moaning from his side which indicated he was too. I cleaned up and exited the stall the same time he did. We ran into each other and he pushed me against the wall on accident. “Um, uh, sorry” I said. “No big deal” he said, still pressed up against me. “Uh, I have to go now” I said. “Oh yah, erm, right” he said.
I rushed out of the bathroom, completely intoxicated.
The following weeks I jerked furiously to this moment and what happened. It was so hot to me.
I hadn’t seen him at school, then I thought I never saw him at school.
My school days dragged on as normal. Same occurrences everyday. One night I went home and plopped on my bed, exhausted. My arm fell from the bed to something on the floor. I reached under and picked it up. It was last year’s yearbook. I had been wondering where that went too.
I opened it and flipped through the various pictures. But one in particular caught my eye. It was the boy I had been fantasizing about. HE was with two other boys and they were jumping for joy with a trophy in their hands. The best part was, they were in speedos.
His body was just like I expected, chiseled and godlike. I jerked off and off and off to this. The picture said “Juniors Jake Harding, Matt Kelter, and James Boehner celebrate their victory”. Jake Harding. He was him. He was a senior now though! And me, a sophomore. A mere blip on the radar.
I began to think of him more and more. School dragged on and on and on.
One day after school I was in the locker room, cleaning. I had gotten in trouble for a lot of tardys and this is how I had to deal with it. It was two hours after school was finished and I was almost done. The boy’s water polo team had just been in here and I took extra long to gaze at their bodies and their scantily clad bodies.
I was going through picking up towels when I heard whistling. I went into the bathroom and someone was in the stall. Perfect. Now I had to wait for them to leave so I could lock up. I picked up a bag of trash and was walking it out to the dumpster. I picked up the bag and as I was lifting it, it broke. And tissue and food went all over me. Ew.
I ran back to the locker room, stripping my clothes and throwing them into a bag. I Jumped in the shower and began to let the water fall over me. It was cold, unbelievably cold. I turned to the wall and leaned against it. The shiver causing me to convulse. I didn’t notice that a shower next to me had been turned on. “You can share my shower if you want” I heard someone say. I looked over to see Jake standing there, his speedo clinging for dear life to his body.
“Th-th-anks, b-b-b-b-ut im f-f-f-inwe.” I stammered out. “Come on, mine super hot, and besides you could catch a cold” I smiled and ran over to his shower. He stepped aside and I stood under his shower head. I still shivered uncontrollably as the warm water flowed over me. I turned and leaned my head against the wall, in attempt to hide my dick, and in attempt to feel more comfortable.
All of a sudden, he wrapped his arms around my stomach, holding me from the back. “Your shivering dude, here ill warm you” he said. He began to run his hands up and down my stomach in a pathetic attempt to create friction.
“T-t-hanks” I said. I still couldn’t believe what was happening. He turned me around and hugged me from the front, placing my head under his neck and his head on top of mine. My hard dick pressed in between us. “A little happy I see?” he said. I turned bright red.
“Its ok, my dicks hard to” he said. I looked in between my chest and his beautiful abs to see his dick straining to the side in his speedo. HE leaned back a little looking at my eyes and said “Holy shit, your lips are purple, let me fix that for you. He leaned in and pressed his lips on mine. He began to kiss me passionately moving his hands towards my ass. I responded. I moved my hands up and down his back when suddenly I was pulled upwards by my ass and I put my legs around his waste.
He held me up and Kissed me, pressing my dick against his hard nipple. He put me down and mumbled, “Still cold?” “Freezing” I said. He smirked and sais “I’ve always wanted a sophomore, especially you” He yanked his speedo down, revealing an erect 9.5 inch cock.
My jaw hit the pole. His magnificent, uncut cock was gorgeous. He pressed himself to me and began to jack both our dicks while making out with me. I thrust my hips up and down as he jacked us.
Jake pushed me against the wall and released our dicks. He started to kiss my neck, traveling down my body. He got to my nipple and abs, and licked them both. He outlined my abs with his tongue and kept going down. Finally he got to my 7.5 inch cock. He fondled my balls and said “Not bad sophomore.” I smiled.
Without hesitation he forced his head onto my dick and bobbed up and down. He swirled his tongue and squeezed my balls. He was amazing. HE kept bobbing up and down, occasionally staring up into my eyes. I was getting close, I began to tense up and he only kept going. I yelled “IM GUNNA CUM!” and no sooner that I said that, come was rushing out of my dick and into his mouth. HE slurped it all up, but didn’t swallow. He turned me around and pushed me against the wall. HE spat my cum into his hand and lathered my ass up and his dick. “You want it” he said. “Mhm”. Without hesitation he shoved his dick into my ass.
His size was unbearable but so good. He began to thrust in and out of me. I began to grunt and he did too. I turned my head around and made out with him while he fucked me. His pace increased and he began to thrust harder and harder. He took my hips and pulled them back hard and he shoved his hips in and came. It seemed like he came forever.
When he was done he pulled out of me. He turned me around and kissed me again. We cleaned up while making out. When we dried off and I put my spare change of clothes on he handed me his speedo. “Keep this. I want you to have a little piece of me” he kissed me “Come eat lunch with me tomorrow, I want to se you more” he said. He kissed me and then walked out. I put his speedo in my bag and apiece of paper fell out of it. It said “Jeremy, your fine and I love you.” It was followed by his number.
I walked out of the locker room and locked up. I walked by the dumpster and looked at the trash on the ground. “Thanks” I said.
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This is another in the long list of true adventures my wife and I have shared.
My “Education” continues
lithium gets fucked by the devil himself
“See you tomorrow dude” Ryan said and I waved at him and got out of the car. Football practice was very hard because the coach decided to punish us for losing the game. I opened the door to my room and dropped my bag when I reached my room.
“Oh fuck” I groaned collapsing on the bed. All I wanted to do right now is close my eyes and go to sleep. After couple of minutes, I used all my will power to get up from the bed and made my way to the bathroom.
“Mmm” I moaned as the cool stream of water hit my face washing all the sweat from my body. I quickly washed my hair and then the rest of my body. I stepped out of the shower and dried my hair. I put my boxers on and was about to sleep on when I saw Mandy laying on her stomach. I grinned and went to her room.
“Hi Mandy!” I said cheerfully to my twin-sister. She frowned when she saw me and closed her book.
“Robbie, I have a math test to study for so could you please leave me alone?” She said. I smiled at her and stroked her beautiful blonde hair. She immediately smacked my hand and pushed me away.
“Mandy? Why are you so mean?” I grinned at her.
“Oh you know exactly why I am mean to you bastard!” She glared at me.
Mandy was my twin-sister who was older than me by two minutes. She has gorgeous blonde hair which came up to her mid shoulders and had amazing hazel eyes. She had C cup breasts which weren’t too big and weren’t too small, the perfect size on her flat stomach and slender waist. Her ass was big! She wasn’t fat by any means as a matter of fact she does cheer-leading and softball but all her fat seems to be in her ass, which was round and firm.
“Alright Mandy…guess I have to show those videos to mom after all!” I said making my way to my room. I grabbed my phone from my bed and started dialing random numbers.
“Stop!” She said running from her room to mine and grabbing the phone from my hands.
Couple of weeks ago, I caught Mandy giving a blowjob to a guy at the basketball game and recorded everything. My parents were very strict about her dating and if they ever found out that she was giving a blowjob to a guy at a basketball game like a whore, they would kill her. Fortunately that rule didn’t apply to me and I had a beautiful girlfriend, but I was the type of kid who always wanted what he can’t have. I showed her the video and threatened her that I will send this everyone including our parents if she didn’t do everything I asked her to do.
“You know exactly what I want baby” I said and pulled her up on the bed. I got on top of her and pressed my lips into her delicate lips. She smelled amazing and I couldn’t wait to pound her pussy.
“Robbie…this is incest! We are not supposed to do this please? I will do anything even your homework and all your chores…” She said but I cut her off by kissing her. She responded after a while and I pushed my tongue past her lips exploring her sweet mouth. I started rubbing my growing dick into her pussy and she was humping me back while moaning into my mouth. As much as this slut hated me, she was a sexually active. I broke the kiss and rolled off her.
“Suck my dick! As a matter of fact…beg for it!” I grinned and sat at the edge on the bed. She got on her knees on the floor and looked at me.
“And it better be very very believable,” I told her. “If anyone is listening to us, I want them to believe you are really begging. Right now!”
“Oh, oh, oh, Robbie, I – I – I……oh, Robbie, I….can I……Master, please let me suck your cock,” Mandy finally managed to get out.
“What was that?” I asked, watching her through the camera. I was recording everything through my phone.
“Robbie, please, let me suck your big huge lovely cock,” Mandy said.
“I don’t know,” I replied. “I’m not sure I’m in the mood,”
“Oh, Robbie, please. Please let me suck your huge cock it looks so nice and hard.” Mandy said, this time with some feeling in her voice.
“Do you really want to?” I asked asked.
“Oh, Robbie, yes, I really want to. I want to suck your cock it looks incredible I can’t wait to have it in my mouth. I want to taste your….” Mandy said before catching herself and stopping.
“Yes? You want to taste what?” I asked.
“Robbie, I want to taste your cum, I want to feel it explode into my mouth down my throat, I want to taste your salty, sticky fluid,” Mandy said in a small voice.
“You like cum, Slut?” I asked.
“Yes, Robbie I love cum,” Mandy replied, blushing.
“Then suck my dick until I cum in your mouth,” I told my sexy sister.
“Yes, Master,” Mandy said, sinking to her knees in front of me. She slowly pulled my boxers down and revealed my semi-hard dick which was about 7in long and thick. She expertly stroked my dick quickly bringing it to its magnificent 9in long. She had a disgusted look on her face as she started jacking me off. She leaned forward and tasted the silt of my dick with the tip of her tongue which sent me amazing sensations throughout my body. She then started swirling her tongue around the head of my cock licking up and down on my shaft and gently sucked on my balls. All I could do was close my eyes and let her do her magic on my cock.
“Oh Mandy! Yes baby suck my cock! Oh yes!” I moaned and stroked her hair and then held it behind her head so I could see her sexy face. She then locked her lips around the head and then easily took 6in of my cock, it was a beautiful view as her head bobbed up and down on my cock. She continued doing this and often stopped to swirl her tongue around the head and into the silt before going back down.
“Suck it! Take it all the way in” I moaned. She finally took me into her mouth until the head hit the entrance of her mouth. I was surprised she could take my whole cock into her mouth and groaned when she finally took it all the way in. Her nose was pressing into my pubic hair and I held her tightly. She instinctively gulped and I groaned, feeling her throat flex around my cock. Then she drew back until just the tip of her tongue was resting in the silt of my cock before sliding back down again, once more taking me into her throat.
I could feel the churning in my balls and knew I was close to cumming. It won’t be long before I would shoot my cum deep into her mouth but I wanted to take a picture of this. I grabbed my phone and switched to the camera mode.
“Keep sucking and open your mouth when I tell you” She kept on sucking and I got ready to blow my load “Open!”
She opened her mouth and my cock was resting on her tongue, the sight was so sexy that I exploded and took a picture with my phone. I didn’t even look at the picture and grabbed the back of her head and rammed my dick into her mouth. She gagged and this only made me hold on to her head tighter. She finally swallowed all of my cum and I let go of her head.
“Fuck you!” She spat and wiped her mouth. I grinned and laughed when I saw the picture which had amazing quality. I showed her the picture and she looked at me with hatred.
“Don’t ever swear at me” I said and slapped her face with my limp dick. She was close to tears now and I stopped “Poor baby…come here brother is going to make you feel good.”
I pulled her up on the bed and pressed my lips onto hers and tasted my own cum, unlike other guys, I don’t mind the taste of my own cum. She had a white tanktop and a skirt which came up to her mid-thighs. I lifted the tanktop off so she had her bra on to cover her breasts, I unclasped the bra and slowly moved it so I saw her pink nipples. Her nipples were already hard from my touch and she moved her head to the side.
“Come on stop acting like you don’t like it!” I said suddenly angry and moved her face so she could see my face. She made feel like a pathetic kid who was having sex for the first time.
“That’s cause I don’t like it!” She snapped back.
“Oh Yea? Oh Yea? Then how come your pussy is soaking wet right now?” I asked her.
“It is not!” She argued and I grinned back, which made her uncomfortable. I pulled her skirt down and then gently rubbed her pussy through her panties before pulling them down. Her bald pussy was glistening with her juices and I shoved two finger up her pussy which made her moan.
“Then what is this?” I brought my finger towards her and licked them tasting her sweet juices.
“Alright Mandy…how about a bet? If I can make you beg me to let you orgasm… then you agree that you like what I am doing to you and you should be more willing every time I ask you for sex…if I don’t then…I will never touch you…sounds fair?” I asked her and she hesitated. When she saw the smile on my face she nodded her head.
“Fine…and you have to give all those pictures and videos…ok?” I agreed to her and began my magic.
“You are going to love what I am going to make you do and then I am going to pound that sweet pussy of yours with my cock!”
Before she could say anything I started to taste her, licking up her juices and sliding my tongue into her pussy in an effort to coax more out. She stayed silent, but her body moved invitingly, following the rhythm of my tongue’s thrusts. And the further I slid my tongue into her pussy, the more her legs trembled.
“Mandy, I think you’re enjoying being eaten out by your immature baby brother,” I said. “Or maybe your pussy just recognizes a real man even if you don’t?”
“Fuck you,” she spat.
“You’d like that, wouldn’t you?” I smirked, going back to licking her pussy.
“Ohhhh Goddd…..” she cried, obviously overwhelmed with pleasure. “You fucking asshole! You don’t know how much I hate you! I am going to fucking kill you!”
I ignored her idle threats and continued to tongue fuck her pussy. Then I trailed my tongue up to her clit and rolled my tongue over it again and again relentlessly. When she started to whimper I flicked it with the tip of his tongue for a while then sucked it into my mouth. She started to groan and buck her hips against my face. I slipped a finger into her steaming pussy and felt it clench desperately around it.
“Mmm, you’re close aren’t you? Tell me you want to cum,” I prompted.
“Nooooooo,” she whimpered, her eyes full of tears.
“But you do want to cum, don’t you?” I continued, sliding in another finger. Her juices were gushing out of her hole as I pumped my fingers in and out of her. “After all, you love sex and I know you love to cum”
I was enjoying this so much, I was starting to think I might have to start touching myself. But I wanted to hold back. I’d get my pleasure inside her, and it would be so much sweeter after she broke down and said what I wanted to hear.
“Ooh! No! I don’t feel anything! Oh fuck!” she panted, trying to fight the feelings building inside her pussy.
I curled my fingers, pushing them into her g-spot. Her whole body arched and she let out a desperate groan.
“Yeah, that feels good, huh?” I said, continuing to stroke that spot. “Every time I touch this spot you lose your mind. And when I’m fucking you from behind, sometimes I just rub the head of my cock on this spot and you go wild.”
She cried out something unintelligible.
I went back to licking her, but laid off of her spot some, I didn’t want to push her over the edge. She started trying really hard to push her clit into my face, but I just moved my hands to her hips and held her down while my tongue traced circles around her clit. And when her body tensed up I knew she was about to cum so I backed off, trailing my tongue down to her entrance and lapping at it.
“Please? Please make me cum?” she gasped. “Please?”
I ignored her. She knew what she had to say if she wanted to get off.
I ran my fingers over her clit again and again then sucked her puffy little pussy lips into my mouth. I loved her pussy so much, it was the prettiest I’d ever seen, and it got so wet and gripped me so tight. My cock belonged in it. Why couldn’t she see that?
I dipped my tongue back inside her, sliding it against her walls and enjoying how she twitched uncontrollably. By now she had to be feeling like she would die if she didn’t cum.
“Robbie…Robbie? You win the fucking bet!,” she said, sounding defeated..
I positioned my cock against her soaking wet pussy and grinned at her. She looked at me confused.
“What are you doing?” She asked.
“Well, you wanted to cum, and you earned it, so really it’s best if I just fuck you,” I said, enjoying the outraged look on her face.
“But I don’t wanna fuck you!” she cried, fighting the restraints to no avail.
“The giant wet spot on the bed says you do,” I said
I loved the way her eyes went to his cock as soon as I started rubbing her pussy lips with my cock. It was really hard now and leaking precum. I stroked it a little and she watched with hungry eyes.
“I know you. I don’t know why you try to deny that you want this,” I said, moving between her legs and placing the head of my cock at her entrance.
She was breathing hard and looking down between her legs at my cock poised to fuck her. I pushed it all the way in with one thrust and she screamed and came. She was writhing beneath me, bucking her hips against mine as I started to pump her deep and hard, keeping her cumming.
“Oh God! Oh God!” she cried, as her pussy quivered around my cock. It felt amazing, like my cock was melting in her hot wet velvety walls.
“Say my name,” I demanded, grabbing her face and making her look at me. “Say it!”
“Robbie! God, don’t fucking stop, Robbie!” she cried. All sense of right and wrong and all manner of pride had been eradicated from her mind. There was only the pleasure, and she wanted it to continue.
I kissed her hard and kept fucking her until her orgasm had waned and my own was swiftly approaching. But I could tell she was still loving every second of the deep stroking her pussy was getting. I took her nipple in my mouth and sucked on it, grazing it with my teeth. Every time I did so her pussy would tighten around my cock. She wrapped her legs around my waist and humped back against me.
“Who’s fucking your pussy right now?” I asked her.
“You are, Robbie. Oh God, you are fucking my pussy so good!”
“Tell me what I wanna hear,” I panted in her ear.
“You fuck me so good! I love your cock so much! I love how you fuck me! love you! I love you!” she cried, and this time I almost could believe her.
I reached down between her legs and rubbed her clit. I was getting really close and wanted to bring her off with me. She looked incredible, writhing in her bonds beneath him, covered in a light sheen of sweet, her sexy mouth open and her tits bouncing with the force of mys thrusts. I could no longer hold back.
“I’m cumming!” I cried, and my orgasm exploded through her.
Stream after stream of cum spurted from my cock and deep into her pussy, each one sending toe-curling pleasure coursing through my body. She started to cum for the second time, letting out a loud cry and starting to shake as the sensation ran through her. She tossed her head back and squeezed her eyes shut as I kept pumping her. Finally she relaxed, going completely limp as the last few drops of cum were expelled from him deep into her pussy.
I rolled off of her and sighed, content.
“How was your day Robbie?” Tara asked as we all sat down for dinner. Tara was my mom about 33. She was hot. Mandy got all her beauty and looks from her and my friends often called her a MILF. She was a MILF, with C breasts slightly bigger than Mandy’s and flat stomach from working at gym. Her ass was the greatest piece of her body and I loved the way it bounces when she walks around the house with shorts.
“Robbie?” Tara asked again.
“Fine mom. The football practice was very hard though…mainly because the coach was pissed that we lost the game…the sad part is we lost the game because he didn’t put me in and he still doesn’t put me in…” I answered her. She smiled at me.
“Well if you would stop skipping so many practices…he might put you in” She said smiling.
“Are you kidding me? I led the team to state tournament twice and we got in first place twice!” She grinned at me and shook her head.
“All right Mr.All Star! How was your day Mandy?” She asked Mandy who was playing with her food.
“Fine” She grumbled not looking up. Mom gave me the “what’s wrong with her” look. I shrugged my shoulders and smiled to myself.
“You know sometimes…it surprises me that you two are twins…” Tara said and laughed “and you dad is late once again. He is late a lot these days….”
“You know what surprises me? What surprises me is that you give so much freedom to him and not me! How come he gets to have a girlfriend and I can’t have a boyfriend!” She snapped and glared at me.
“Mandy” My mom sighed “We talked about this…just wait one more year…then you are off to college and you can have a boyfriend…We don’t want you to get pregnant…we trust you but not the other boys…”
“Yeah whatever” She got up and put her bowls into the sink. She stormed up the stairs and we heard the door slam. My mom sighed and shook her head, my dad came home that exact moment and my mom took out her anger at him.
“Where were you?!?”
“I was at my office I had t-
“I am sure! I wonder what you were doing at your office”
“Tara…come on…what’s wrong? I was taking to my boss about my vacation with Mandy…”
“What vacation?” I blurted out.
“I am taking Mandy out for April Vacation tomorrow…we will be back next Friday…” My dad said.
“I can’t go! I have a football game!” I said
“We know…that is why I am staying home with you…your dad and Mandy take a vacation and…maybe next vacation we take a vacation…”
“Alright…I am tired…goodnight!” I said and put my plates in the sink and went upstairs to my room and collapsed.
“Robbie!” Gina squealed as she jumped to my arms. Gina was my girlfriend who I was going out with for couple of months. She was about 5’7 with brown hair and brown eyes. She had rather large breasts and a busty ass which gives you an instant boner. She had her cute cheerleading uniform which showed her curves perfectly.
“Hi cutie!” I greeted her and pressed my lips into hers. She opened her lips to let my tongue slip into her warm and moist mouth. She tasted like strawberries and her perfume was exotic. I inhaled her sweet perfume and place my hands on her hips.
“Get a room you two!” Jo pushed us. Gina giggled flushing red and she gently pushed her best-friend back. Jo was Gina’s best friend and they would do every thing together. She was really skinny with almost a flat chest. I ignored her intrusion and pushed Gina against the locker, crushing her large breasts. I looked deeply into her eyes and pressed my forehead against her.
“You are really beautiful” I told her
“You always say that to me” She blushed
“Well, that is because you always are” I smiled and hugged her. She hugged me back and we walked to our next class with my arm around her.
“What are you doing this half-day?” She asked me. I wanted to spend time with Mandy, and when I mean spend time, I mean fuck her pussy. This would probably make Gina mad so I asked her what she was doing.
“Well I really want to spend time with you but I promised my mom that I will there when my cousin comes to visit us…so sorry baby” She said giving me her puppy dog eyes, hoping I would forgive her. I pretended to be mad but inside I was laughing, I wanted to fuck Mandy nice and hard before she goes on the vacation. “Sorry Sorry?”
“It’s alright…” I told her and kissed her good-bye, when we reached her class.
The rest of the day was really good mainly because we played a prank on our teacher. We hid all her markers and drew inappropriate pictures on the board. My friend Ryan brought a dead frog and put them between her books and some in her bag. I wasn’t involved in all of this but it was very funny to watch our teacher scream with fear when she saw the frog. She wanted to send us all to the office but the bell ran and we all ran outside. I grabbed my bag from my locked and kissed before running out the school. I waited in my car for Mandy and I couldn’t stop laughing.
“Hi Mandy!” I said as Mandy opened the door and got in. She didn’t say anything and put her seatbelt on. I didn’t push her and started driving home.
“What did you guys do to Ms.Hills? She was crying at the office” She asked me and I started laughing and told her the story. Lot of students from out school hated her and Mandy hated her the most. She smiled when I finished the story and then laughed.
“So I heard you are going to spend time with dad…I want to give you a good-bye present…” I told her as I parked the car. She stopped smiling and stormed up the stairs. I threw my bag on the couch and followed after her. Before she could close the door, I stopped her and pushed her in. “Are you as eager as I am?”
“Robbie…why do like doing this? This is gross, it is disgusting! Please stop!” I ignored her and pushed her on the bed.
“Cause I love your pussy. It is so tight, hot, and wet…my dick feels right at home…Don’t you like it?” I whispered in her ear. I started squeezing her breasts through her shirt and she lightly moaned. I helped her take off her shirt and then I took off mine. I leaned forward and moaned as our lips locked in a warm embrace. Her hands were to the side gripping the sheets and I placed them on my back. She didn’t do anything but as we kissed longer, she started running her hands through my hair.
“You are a whore aren’t you? You hate the fact that I am doing this but your pussy loves it…” I whispered in her ear and I started sucking on her earlobe. Her soft hair was on my face and I like the smell of it, she smelled somewhat fruity. Her lips were so soft, it seemed like they just melted as we kissed. My erection was struggling against my pants and she reached down and pulled my jeans down.
“Mmmm” I moaned as she rubbed my dick through my boxers. She then pushed me away and I expected her to go down and suck my dick.
“I am sorry Robbie but I can’t do this! Please?” She tried to beg but I ignored her as usual and pulled her skirt down to reveal her pink panties which were soaking wet. I took them off and showed them to her and she gave me a disgusted look.
“You want this…I know you want this…you loved it when I fuck you nice and hard don’t you?” I asked her rubbing my dick against her pussy lips. She bit her lower lip and shook her head. I slid my cock up and down on her lips, she was pressing down on me so her clit would rub against the head. I grinned at her and gently started massaging her perfect breasts. She moaned as I pulled her hard nipples with my thumb and forefinger.
“Oh gawd!” She moaned as I pushed the head of my dick into her steamy pussy. I pulled back and rubbed against her lips once again before pushing my head back into her pussy. She was withering beneath me and tried to force my dick into her but I stopped her. I leaned down and took her nipple into my mouth and flicked it and tenderly bit.
“Want me to fuck you?” I asked her and she nodded her head. I slipped my hands underneath her body and held her tightly against my body and slammed my dick into her pussy. She groaned and arched her back as my big dick spread her pussy. I didn’t wait for her and kept on fucking her as hard as I could. Her nipples were running on my chest and her nails were digging into my back.
“I am cumming! Oh my god I am going to cum!” She moaned and I increased my speed, my balls were slapping against her ass and sweat trickling down her beautiful face.
“AHHHHHHHHHHHH!” She screamed as her warm liquid flowed around my cock. She wrapped her legs around me and pulled me into her.
“Fuck me! Fuck me!” She moaned and threw her head back. I groaned in response and kissed her hard, she responded by ramming her tongue down my throat. I moaned in response.
“WHAT THE FUCK IS GOING ON HERE!?!” I looked over to see my dad standing in the doorway. He was beyond angry and his arms were crossed across his chest, I didn’t know how long he stood there but for the first time I saw him that angry. My dick was quickly shrinking and I got off Mandy and pulled my panties up. Mandy looked just as scared as me if not even more.
“Dad…what are you doing here?” I stammered and immediately regretted what I said.
“Excuse me? This is my fucking house! The question is what the hell are you doing in your sisters room fucking her living shit out of her? She is your goddamn sister!” He nearly screamed. “That is it! You are not staying here for one bit…You going to a boarding school in Australia with your Aunt and Mandy so are you but you are staying with us.”
“Listen dad…let me explain to you” I said and hushed him outside the room. He had a serious erection looking at Mandy and I got an idea.
“Oh no! You are not explaining anything to me-
“Dad? How many time do you fuck mom in a week? Once?” I asked him and the question threw him by surprise. He was really mad now and that was just what I wanted. “I remember when I was a kid…I used to hear lot of noises from your room…I didn’t know back then what you guys were doing but now I do…you were having sex…and lots of sex.”
“What the fuck are you trying to say?”
“Simple…you are not having anymore sex…How old are you 38?” I asked him and he nodded his head slowly “You are not old and you should still be having lots of sex…and mom is in amazing shape…why don’t you fuck her?”
“That is none of your busin-
“Because her pussy is loose after giving birth to two children…now imagine fucking a young, fresh, tight pussy…like Mandy…just ramming you dick into her pussy…anytime you want…she gives you a blowjob….” I told him and glanced at his pants, which were hard. He shifted around uncomfortably.
“But she is my daughter…we are not suppose to be doing these kind of things…its incest!” He said but I could tell the idea was working it’s way down his brain.
“Who will know? I fuck her and nobody found out until you barged in…when mom is not home…and when you are going to take her to vacation..she is all yours…what do you say? Why don’t you fuck her just once and see if you like it” I asked him and he nodded his head.
“Nobody can know…NOBODY!” He said and his eyes were full of lust. We both went back to the room and Mandy was still on the bed naked. She was confused when she saw both of us.
“Hi Mandy…guess what? Dad wants to join us!” I told her and the look on her face was priceless. She seemed defeated but dad didn’t see her face. His eyes were focused on her young body. He got on the bed and roughly grabbed her breasts and pulled on her nipples. He quickly pulled his pants down and then his boxers. His dick was just as big and thick as mine.
“AHHHHH!” Mandy screamed as he slammed his dick into her pussy. I sat on the bed and stroked my dick back into life. My dad wasn’t fat but he was definitely out of shape and there was fat on his stomach. He grabbed Mandy’s breasts roughly as he ripped her pussy open, I let him have his fun because I knew he wasn’t going to last.
“Holy Fuck! So fucking tight! I am going to cum!” He groaned as he slammed into her pussy and collapsed on her. He slowly got up and slapped me on the back.
“Heheh…Yeah…you are right…thanks Mandy and Robbie…Mandy get ready we got to leave soon…” He said as he put his pants back on.
“Dad? We got to get her on a pill…I came in her yesterday…don’t worry she won’t be pregnant but if we keep doing this she will.” I said and got on the bed next to Mandy “And can you give us 15 min?”
“Sure…Yeah don’t worry I can’t get her pregnant but I will make sure she is on a pill” He said and closed the door. Just before he did, he winked at me. Mandy was on her side and she was really close to crying. I really wanted to fuck her but knew that would push her over the edge.
“Get ready Mandy and don’t tell mom about this…dad will get in deep trouble and our family would be split apart…you are holding us together…think out it as that way” I closed the door and left.
“Hey Robbie, how are you?” My mom opened the door and greeted me. She had her gym uniform on, which was a white shirt with Planet Fitness written in black and black shorts which comes to her mid thighs.
“I am fine mom…how are you doing? You seem tired” My mom was hot! I never actually looked at my mom but then again I never actually looked at my sister like that either. I would never even dare to make a move against my mom but after this afternoon, I felt like I could do anything.
“Yeah…I am a little bit tired…” She said taking a long drink from her Poland Spring water bottle.
“Do you want me to give you a massage? It will help relax your muscles…” I offered.
“That would be great Robbie…let me take a shower, I am all sweaty” She went upstairs to her room and after a while I followed her upstairs and got ready. I got some baby oil and laid a sheet on the bed. My mom came back after 10 min with a loose shirt and skirt.
“Thank you so much Robbie!” She said and laid on her stomach and took off her shirt. Her breasts were pressed into the bed and I could see the outline. They weren’t saggy at all and were nice and firm. Just watching her half-naked was turning me on drastically.
“Alright mom…just relax” I outlined her shoulder blade with my fingers and she sighed. I gently started massaging her shoulders and gradually increased pressure. I placed one hand on top of the other and circled my palms around the shoulder blade. I did the same for the other side and slid my palms across the area as if I was erasing a pencil mark. I then straddled her ass and placed both of my hands at her lower back with my fingers pointing upwards and slid forward with some of my weight in one long stroke.
“Mmm” She moaned. I placed each of my hand on her lower ribs and slid forward. I moved back when I hit her firm breasts and repeated this motion, she didn’t object to this. I smiled and slid completely forward rubbing her nipple until I reached her armpits. Her nipples hardened from my touch and my dick was about to explode.
I pulled her skirt down to her ankles and looked at her firm ass. I used some more baby oil and rubbed her ass in circular motions. I squeezed her ass and gently parted her asscheeks. I desperately wanted to turn her over and fuck her pussy but I controlled myself. I quickly massaged her ass and then her long and slender legs.
“All done mom” I slapped her ass playfully and she squealed. I gave her a kiss on the cheek and she seemed surprised but didn’t say anything. After all, I was the one who usually complains when she kisses my cheek.
“Thank you so much Robbie” She said and went back to sleep.
I went to my room and jacked off till I shot my cum all over my stomach. The next day, I did the same thing but decided to take it a step ahead. I asked her to turn around and lightly pressured her when she hesitated. I finally grabbed her firm breasts in my hands and spread her puffy lips. I kissed her on the lips a little longer than I was suppose to. The day after that, I felt every single part of her body and made her hot and horny. I felt the room for some time and went to my room and pretended to sleep. After a while, I went back to her room. The room was dark but by the moonlight I was able to see her laying naked on top of her bed, her eyes closed, and her middle finger buried in her closely trimmed pussy, frigging herself softly.
I crept next to her left side,unnoticed, my mother deep into her self-stimulation. She was softly fingering her clit, moaning, her hips gyrating, her breasts jiggling. I grew hard as a rock at this mouth-watering sight.
She moaned: “Ooooohhhh,Robbie” and that was all I could take. I reached out and began to gently squeeze her yielding yet firm tits, rubbing my forefingers on her already hardened nipples. She opened her eyes and they grew wide with shock seeing me there and what I was doing to her. She knocked my hands from her breasts and crossed her arms across her chest, blurting.
“What do you think you’re DOING, Robbie?! I’m your MOTHER, for Christ’s Sake!!”
“Come on mom…I know you want this…I need you and you need me too” I reached my left hand down and rubbed her clit with my forefinger up and down several times. Her hips bucked reflexively, and she covered her pussy with one hand and her breasts in another. She probably forgot that I already seen her naked.
“This is INCEST!” However, she then looked down for the first time at my erect penis, and when she looked back up I could see she was excited as she gazed at me with wide eyes.
I smiled and put my right knee on her pillow, my hard cock quivering inches from her face. I said soothingly: “C’mon mom, look what I have for you here. I know you want to touch it”
“No…if anyone found out they will think I seduced my young son”
“It’s OK, mom, I’m not a little boy anymore. I’m a MAN with a hard cock for you. I’ve had sex before, I know what I’m doing. You’ll like it, I promise. Besides, I know you’re horny as hell right now”. I rubbed her stomach, which quivered at my touch.
She looked back up at my eyes, then down to my cock, then again to my eyes. She repeated this several times, barely breathing. Then she licked her lips and tentatively reached out her hand for my cock, only to pull it back again. Her inner battle raged within her. After several more starts and stops, she finally wrapped her left hand gingerly around my shaft, softly fingering my mushroom head with her thumb and forefinger. Then she gently began to stroke me, staring with lust at my cock and panting with desire. Her grip grew firmer, and she began to increase the tempo of her hand-job. Finally she whispered “FUCK IT!” and lifted her head up to wrap her lips around my cockhead. She sucked and licked it softly at first, then evidently lost all inhibitions and began to ravish my cock with her mouth. I began to softly squeeze her right breast and rub her hard nipple as my mother moaned with lust, her tit quivering at my touch.
After a couple of minutes, my mother pulled her mouth off my cock and ordered: “Get up here, Robbie, and lie down!” I complied and she knelt over me, getting down to serious business sucking my cock as only a woman of her experience could. She fondled my engorged balls with one hand while she stroked my shaft with the other, her mouth alternating between licking my glans and bobbing the mushroom head with tight lips. Then she began to suck my cock deeper into her mouth than any girl ever had before. She interrupted her feast briefly to pant “My GOD, what a MAN you’ve grown into! Your cock is every bit as big as your DAD’S, maybe BIGGER!” She sucked some more, stopping again to ask: “Do you like Mommy sucking your DICK, son? Does it feel GOOD?” I grunted my approval, cupping and squeezing a breast as she knelt over me. She lowered her head again to continue her excellent blow job.
The sight of my own sexy mother sucking my cock was so erotic I knew I couldn’t hold out long. Soon my tension built and I began to feel my orgasm approaching. I began bucking my hips upward to meet her descending mouth and yelled “I’M CUMMING! I’M CUMMMINNNGGG!!!” My mother groaned and didn’t take her mouth of me for a second. She continued to suck and gave my testicles a gentle squeeze as my groin clenched, my balls tightened, and the sperm raced up my shaft to plaster my mother’s tonsils in burst after burst. She grunted and swallowed it down, not spilling a drop. She continued to softly lick and suck my cock until it began to grow soft, then laid back on her pillow with her hands behind her head, smiling salaciously.
I crawled on top of her and whispered: “Thanks, Mom” and began to kiss and suck her neck, which made her moan.Then I slid down a little and pushed her big tits together, squeezing them as I circled her large areolas with the tip of my tongue and sucked her hard, excited nipples. Her breasts were not quite as firm as my sister’s, but they were a little larger, making up for it. My mother groaned: “THAT”S IT, ROBBIE, SUCK MY TITS! SUCK THEM LIKE WHEN YOU WERE A BABY!!!” I continued to feast on my mother’s magnificent tits for several minutes more while she writhed beneath me, cradling my head with her hands.
I lifted my head and said: “Here’s something I DIDN’T do when I was a baby” and slid down further. She spread her legs compliantly and I parted her vagina lips with my fingers to make her engorged clitoris stand out more prominently. I began to gently lick it up and down and circle it with my tongue, slowly at first, then faster and faster. I alternated between licking her clit, sucking it, and plunging my tongue deep into her pussy. Her hips gyrated and bucked under me, and she began to moan loudly in ecstasy. She gasped: “Oh my GOD! A big cock and you know how to eat pussy, TOO! OHHHHHH…you’re driving me WILD!!!”
As her passion grew, I grasped my mother’s firm round ass and began to squeeze it as I flicked my tongue up and down on her clit as fast as I could. Her moans intensified to screams as she bucked wildly in my grip. Finally she threw her head back, raised her hips, and began to scream “I’M CUMMINNNNGGG!!! OH GOD, I’M CUMMING SO HARRDDDD!!!!” and her entire body began to shudder. She gripped my head in the throes of orgasm, her pussy pulsating and grasping at my tongue. I continued to lick her until her shuddering subsided and she lowered her hips to the bed, breathing hard and groaning with pleasure.
I crawled up between my mother’s legs and rubbed my once again hard cock on her clit, then placed it at the entrance to her still quivering cunt, rubbing it up and down just inside her wet pussy lips. I asked her: “Do you want me to stick it in, Mom, do you want me to FUCK you?”
She groaned lustfully: “Yesssss, baby, put it innnnn…. FUCK your Mommy!!” I grinned and pushed my cock into my mother’s deliciously slick pussy until I was balls deep in her, her groaning intensifying. She was not as tight as my sister, but her cunt still gripped me snugly. The liquid warmth of her love canal felt exquisite on my throbbing cock. She moaned with desire: “OH my GOD, that’s what I’ve been MISSING…FUCK ME, SON! FUCK ME!”
I pulled back and pushed into her again, sawing my cock in and out of my mother’s sweet pussy, faster and faster. She wrapped her arms around my back and locked her ankles behind my ass, pulling me into her. My mother was a lively fuck, lifting her hips up to meet each downward thrust I made, clenching her pussy on my cock as I pulled back for the next lunge. Her beautiful breasts bounced up and down with the rhythm of our fucking.
My mother moaned in ecstasy: “Oh my LORD, Robbie….you fill me UP!!! What a big juicy cock you haaaaave!!! You’re making your Mommy feel so gooooooodddd!!!” I bent down and french kissed her passionately, our tongues pushing and circling each other as I continued to slam my cock into her grasping cunt, my balls slapping her ass with each lunge I made. I alternated between kissing her and sucking her tits as my cock plunged the depths of her pulsating pussy.
We continued fucking with a burning passion, our moans intensifying into screams of pleasure. Finally my mother began to gasp: “OHHHH!!! I’M ALMOST THEEEERE!!! FUCK ME FASTER, ROBBIE!!! MAKE YOUR MOMMY CUM AGAAAIIINNNN!!!!” She had a death grip on my shoulders and her hips began to buck like a wild bronco as she reached the verge of climax.
The excitement of fucking my own mother to orgasm finally pushed me over the edge, and I felt the cum building up in my balls, preparing to ejaculate. I yelled: “I’M GOING TO CUMMM!!!! CAN I CUM INSIDE YOU, MOMMMMM?!?!”
She screamed: “YES!! CUM INSIDE ME, SON!!!!!! I WANT TO FEEL YOUR HOT CUM IN MY PUSSY!!!!” That was all it took, and I clenched up as my balls released their load, the sperm racing to my cockhead to shoot deep into my mother’s womb in a series of spurts, flooding it. Her cunt fluttered and grasped my cock rhythmically in the midst of my mother’s own orgasm, milking my cock for every last drop of my cum. We both screamed incoherently in ecstatic climax, our bodies shuddering. Waves of extreme pleasure washed over both of us at the pinnacle of our incestuous coupling.
Finally our orgasms subsided, and I collapsed in exhaustion on my mother, my cock still buried in her cunt. She cradled me and kissed the side of my head and neck as we regained our breath. Eventually I grew soft inside her, and I rolled off her, my cum dribbling from her pussy onto the sheet below. I laid on my side next to her. We both smiled and I kissed her softly as I stroked her stomach and softly rubbed her breasts.
“That was great, Mom, you’re an AWESOME fuck” I murmured in her ear.
“Yes, it was, son. That’s just what I needed” she murmured back. But then she frowned slightly, continuing: “it felt good, but it was SO wrong. We’re Mother and Son, we can’t be lovers. This is incest. We both lost our minds there for a while, but it was a mistake, and we can’t do it again…even though your dad can’t fuck as good as you did now…he is my husband and I love him very much”
“Mom…I understand…but let’s keep this a secret…our secret…he doesn’t need to know” I had no plans of ruining their marriage.
She looked at me doubtfully, so I reached down and softly began to rub her pussy lips. She closed her eyes and tilted her head back, moaning softly, and slowly gyrated her hips. Then she opened her eyes and smiled wickedly at me, purring: “Well, OK, but just for tonight. Let’s get it all out of our system so we can go back to normal tomorrow” She reached down and began to stroke my cock softly back to life, gazing intently into my eyes with that wicked smile so reminiscent of my sister’s.
We fucked all night long in every position I knew. We did it doggy-style while I grabbed her ass and rammed her deep. She got on top and rode me while I reached up and mauled and sucked her tits, alternately grabbing and squeezing her exquisite ass as it plunged down, impaling her pussy on my cock. She rode me reverse cowgirl style and laid back so I could rub her clit with one hand and rub a nipple with the other while I lunged my cock up into her cunt. I tit-fucked her as she lay on her back, squeezing her large breasts around my cock to give it a tight, fleshy channel to fuck, and sucking the head of my cock into her mouth each time it emerged. We lay on our sides with me behind her, lifting one of her legs while I sawed my cock back and forth into her cunt, reaching around and grasping a breast with my free hand. We screwed missionary style again, this time with her legs up on my shoulders so her pussy felt even tighter and my cock rubbed her clit as I plowed it into her repeatedly. I laid her on her back with her ass on the side of the bed and lifted her legs in a V, myself standing on the floor and pounding my throbbing cock into her cunt brutally. She had her arms crossed beneath her breasts, and they bounced enticingly with each ram of my cock into my mother’s vagina. I reached down and gripped her tits as I blew my load deep into my mother, her legs wrapped behind my back. I even got her to agree to anal sex, which was delicious, her sphincter gripping my cock like a vise as I blew a load deep into her ass, which squirmed with this unusual pleasure. We fucked until dawn, enjoying countless orgasms, until we were both too exhausted to go on.
Dad and Mandy came back the next night and while Dad had a huge smile on his face, Mandy was extremely sad. She just went to her bed and laid down. I knew I should talk to her and slowly went to her room and closed the door. She was crying and I put my arm around her.
“What’s wrong baby?” I asked her
“What’s wrong! What’s wrong!?! I am fucking pregnant because of you!” She cried pushing me away. “I hate you so much! Leave me alone…god I feel like killing myself!”
“Shhh It’s okay…Everything is going to be fine” I soothed her. She cried against my chest while pounding her hand on my stomach. I let her punch me, I deserved to be punished. I pushed her over the edge, called her names, broke her and blackmailed her.
“You know…maybe if you did all those things to me out of love…it would be so much better…but no you need everything, have to trick everyone…” She sobbed. Ever since I was a kid, I always got things my way. I tricked her, my mom, my dad, and my friends to get what I wanted. I could have got all those thing without tricking them. I felt like shit now.
“I am so sorry Mandy! I am so sorry please forgive me! I treated you like shit…I do love you” I told her and hugged her tightly. I rarely cry and today I cried. “I love you so much!”
She didn’t say anything and I rubbed her back. I kissed her forehead and wiped the tears out of her face and looked deeply into her eyes. I held her tightly as we fell asleep.
The next morning, I was the first one to wake up. When I looked at Mandy and her angel-like face, I fell in love with her. She was so beautiful, both on the inside and outside that I felt really bad for what I did. I kissed her forehead and she woke up.
“I love you” I whispered to her. She just smiled but didn’t say anything. It was alright, she will grow to love me. “We need to tell our parents that you are pregnant…”
“Who are you going to blame?” She asked. I ignored her question and helped her up. I took her hand and led her downstairs, where both my parents were eating breakfast.
“Hi Robbie and Hi Mandy” Mom greeted us and Dad smiled at us.
“Mom…Dad…I have to tell you guys something…Mandy is pregnant” I let that sink and my mom immediately started yelling at her and saying how irresponsible she was. “Mom! It was me who got her pregnant…yes it was me…I know what I did was terrible…and I deserved to be punished but don’t blame Mandy for any of this…it isn’t her fault.”
Nobody said anything; Dad couldn’t say anything because he fucked Mandy. Mom couldn’t say anything because she fucked me. Mandy was looking at me strangely as if I was a different person. We all sat down in the living room and nobody said anything.
“Robbie and Mandy…you guys can’t stay here anymore…you have to go to Australia and live with your aunt…” Dad said. Mom thought about it for a while and nodded her head “That’s right…no one can find out about this and it is best if you guys start a new life”
The whole week we got all our credits, report card, and recommendation and packed out stuff to go to Australia. I kissed my girlfriend for the last time and let her cry on my shoulder and said good-bye to my friends. The plane ride was long but the whole time; I put my arm around Mandy and hugged her tightly. I promised her that I would take care of her and the baby no matter what.
“I love you Mandy” I kissed her
“I love you too Robbie” She said. We got all our baggage and went through the security check. After we went through the security, we went outside and called our aunt, who we met for the first time.
“Hi I am Janice…your aunt” Janice said. She was 5’8 with the perfect curves; I have ever laid my eyes upon. Her breasts were huge and her flat stomach made them look bigger. Her face was the face of a goddess and her lips were begging to be kissed.
“Hi I am Robbie and this is my sister Mandy” I spoke up. She hugged me tightly pressing her breasts against mine and her lips grazed my cheeks. She then briefly hugged Mandy and I watched her breasts. She caught my eye and gave me a look which sent chills down my back.
There was no way I am going to cheat on Mandy but dealing with Janice was going to be hard!
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The Nerd gets more than he bargained for—then he gets revenge.
Chapter 1
Ryan and Morgan made love all night and well into the next morning. It was as though they had found an oasis after wandering for a month in the desert. They couldn’t get enough of each other. They slept the rest of the day before preparing for their wedding. They selected a date, saw the minister and reserved the church. This should be interesting thought Ryan who was brought up Catholic in contemplation of a Baptist wedding. Ryan gave Morgan a credit card and sent her, Mom and Sara shopping for a dress. Seventeen thousand dollars later they were finally finished. The guest list was created and the invitations mailed. At last, with only two weeks to go, they were almost done. Sara would be Maid of Honor; Ryan’s brother Dan, Best Man.
The night before the wedding they prepared for bed, wearing their usual pajamas-nothing. Ryan thought he could see the onset of Morgan’s swelling abdomen, but maybe it was just his imagination. Seven weeks had past since he had asked her to marry him and he was sublimely happy. After so many years of hard work his life was coming together, at last. Ryan lay back on his pillow and was about to sleep when he felt Morgan’s fingers move across his hip to his flaccid cock. Well, he thought, it won’t be flaccid for long. Her hand did a figure eight up and down his shaft, quickly bring him to a fully erect state. Ryan moaned his approval as Morgan turned over to face him. She lowered her face, placing her tongue right on his cock head. She cupped his balls before going down on him, sucking his hard, hot dick deep into her throat. Morgan pushed him back on the bed, mounting him before riding him hard. Morgan loved it hard. She loved ramming her clit into Ryan’s pubic bone, using the friction to bring herself to a stirring orgasm. On this occasion she reached back, first to cup and massage his balls and later to massage the inside of his rectum with a finger or two. Working him this way quickly brought him to an explosive ejaculation which Morgan was happy to take into her pussy. She was only a few seconds behind him. She twitched and shook violently as wave after wave of orgasmic ecstasy rolled through her. She collapsed onto him and was just nibbling his ear when they both fell into a relaxing slumber.
The wedding went as planned. Ryan was relieved that it wasn’t a Catholic mass which would have trapped the wedding party and guests in the stifling church for almost an hour. Instead the ceremony stuck to the basics—do you take? and all that stuff—over and done in fifteen minutes. They retired to the limo with Dan and Sara. Ryan’s attention was to his bride, of course, but it seemed that Sara was giving him some “funny” looks. That was the only way Ryan knew to describe what he was seeing. When they arrived at the posh country club where the reception was held he got a close look at both Sara and his mother-in-law. It seemed they were both giving him these looks and he didn’t know what to make of them. Seated at the dais, he turned to his lovely bride, “Do you know what’s up with your mom and Sara? They both keep giving me these looks that I don’t understand.”
“Yes, darling, but I think you should talk to them. They should tell you themselves, but be sure to talk to Sara first.”
Ryan didn’t know what to think, but, excusing himself, he went to seek out his sister-in-law—his erstwhile lover—Sara. She was standing alone near one of the open bars, sipping a cocktail even though she was under age. She smiled when she saw him approach. “Hi, brother-in-law,” she said, but she was staring at him lewdly, as if undressing him with her eyes.
“Sara, what’s going on? You and your mom keep giving me these strange “looks.” Just now you looked like you wanted to rape me.”
“Well, Ryan, remember our wonderful weekend together? It seems you left me with a little present. Well—uh—it’s little now but growing every day—DAD!”
Ryan staggered back. This was not the kind of information he needed or wanted to hear on his wedding day. “You’re kidding, aren’t you? I thought you were on the pill.”
“Who told you that? Not, me. I wanted to fuck and I loved doing it with you, but I never took any precautions, and neither did you. We had a great weekend together and I’m pregnant. You can have a paternity test if you want to, but you are definitely the father. I haven’t had sex with anyone else—either before or after. I think I should move in with you and Morgan. We can have a wonderful time together, just like we did that weekend.”
Now Ryan really staggered. Move in? What would Morgan think? He turned and walked through the crowd. What a day! Could anything worse happen? As it turned out—yes!
He ran smack dab into his new mother-in-law. She pulled him aside saying, “I need to talk to you—alone!” She pulled him into a hallway just outside the reception room. She turned with venom in her eyes. “You fucked Morgan and got her pregnant. Then you fucked Sara and got her pregnant. What the hell’s wrong with me? Don’t you think I like to fuck? Don’t you think I’d love to have a baby growing inside me? I may be their mother, but I’m still a year younger than you. If you don’t fuck me and knock me up, I’m going to make a lot of trouble. Sara’s not of legal age in this state. That’s statutory rape, buster! So get ready to whip it out and do me right—over and over—until I’m with child. Then I think I should move in with you and Morgan…and Sara. You have a really big house. There’s room for all of us!”
The room was spinning when he returned to Morgan. He sat down, taking a huge swig of his drink. Fuck, he thought, I need a double. In fact, I need to get drunk. He realized that Morgan was looking at him. “Isn’t it wonderful news about Sara? I want her to move in with us right away. And don’t worry about Mom. She loves to fuck as much as I do and she’ll be a big help when the babies come. I’m due in November and Sara’s due three weeks later. Then when Mom gets pregnant we’ll be able to help her. Isn’t that wonderful?”
“All I wanted was for us to be together and build our family. I didn’t know Sara wasn’t on the pill or I wouldn’t have fucked her without a condom. And now your mother? It’s too much, too much!”
“You worry too much, Ryan. It’ll all work out, believe me…believe me.”
Ryan didn’t know what to believe any more. All his plans and hopes shattered in a single day.
Chapter 2
As Morgan had predicted, it did all work out without much difficulty. The hardest part, it turned out, was selling Marge’s (Morgan’s mother’s name) shitty single-wide mobile home. A lot of termite damage was discovered when it was inspected. The cost of fixing it was almost as much as the whole thing was worth, so Ryan had the house demolished and sold the land. A man from upstate bought the lot and the one next to it, anticipating building a good-sized home there. Of course, selling the lot did not provide as much money as the lot and house would have, but money wasn’t a big issue for Ryan.
Morgan set up a schedule—Monday, Wednesday, and Saturday Ryan would fuck her; Tuesday and Friday were Sara’s turn with Ryan; Thursday and Sunday Ryan would fuck Marge. Thus Ryan would be kept busy the entire week satisfying his three lovers. It was agreed among the parties that threesomes would be welcomed with Morgan agreeing to Ryan and the other two women if she could sit and watch the fun. Ryan was mortified but he went along, as much to satisfy Morgan as to placate Marge. The last thing he needed along with this three-ring circus was a visit from the police. At one point he considered moving to Utah so his family wouldn’t look so out-of-place.
Things looked up on his first Thursday with Marge. She was older than her daughters naturally, but she was in magnificent shape for someone thirty-nine years old. Her breasts were firm, and larger than Morgan’s, even with her pregnancy advancing. She had a flat abdomen, with an obvious absence of stretch marks, and her butt still had a long way to go before sagging. Better—she was truly insatiable in her animalistic pursuit of sex. When Ryan entered her room she was wearing a short kimono in the lotus position so Ryan could see all the way up to her pussy. Ryan started to disrobe but Marge stopped him. “That’s my job,” she said. She rose, walked to him, and put his hands on his shoulders. Then, moving closer, she initiated a kiss, sticking her tongue into his reluctant mouth. Ryan went along, eventually even getting into it as his body betrayed him. Marge slipped her hands inside his shirt, rubbing his chest and teasing his nipples before sliding it over his head. She sucked and bit his nipple now. Ryan responded by placing his hands on her butt cheeks, squeezing them, and pulling her cunt against his thigh. Marge’s hands moved now to his belt, opening it and pulling down his pants. His boxers showed a major tent as his erection struggled for freedom. Marge growled like a feral animal as she knelt before him and pulled down his boxers in one motion that also saw her deep throat his cock without any preliminaries. Ryan struggled to keep his balance, so forcefully did Marge pull him. Eventually he regained his balance and stood with Marge glued to his cock. Her technique, if you could call it that, was to suck as hard as possible in the hope of bringing him off. “We need to stop, Marge, I’m almost ready to cum. We need to put it into your cunt.” Ryan had used this term—most objectionable to most women—intentionally. If she were going to blackmail him, he was going to abuse her—not verbally or physically, and definitely not in front of Morgan, but, he would abuse her sexually. It would become his modus operandi—his method of operation when fucking her. Also, he had decided, that under no circumstance would he eat her out. He may have to fuck her, but that was all. Ryan pulled out—carefully, for he was worried about being bitten—and moved to the bed. He pulled Marge with him—on top of him. He moved her over his cock and forced her down, although truth be told, it didn’t take much forcing. Marge was soaking wet from her brief oral encounter with Ryan’s cock. She slid down his pole as effortlessly as if it were greased. Ryan was surprised. Even after giving birth twice her pussy was still tight. Certainly the third tightest he’d ever had, after Sara and Morgan. In keeping with her animalistic approach to sex, Marge was humping and grinding in overdrive. Ryan marveled that she could move her abdomen so fast. Marge reminded him of a dog humping his bitch, so quickly did she move. Ryan reached up and opened her kimono, revealing her marvelous set of tits, firm and round, almost a C-cup with long protruding nipples and large round areolas. Ryan reached up with his mouth to suckle, a move that drove Marge crazy with desire. She humped even faster, as though shifting into an even higher gear. This change in tempo was all it took to bring Ryan over the edge. He squirted several long ropes of hot white cum into Marge’s womb. He didn’t worry about helping her to cum—that wasn’t part of the deal. He was required to fuck and impregnate her, and that was all he was willing to do. Hell, he wasn’t even willing to do that much, but what choice did he have?
He tried to push Marge off him but she resisted. “I want to stop it from leaking out,” she said.
“Then roll over and stick your legs in the air,” replied Ryan brusquely as he pushed her over onto the bed. “Or maybe we should get you a big stopper.” It sounded like he might be kidding, but there was no humor in Ryan’s brain. He rose, gathered his clothes without bothering to dress and walked out the door to shower. When he walked into the bedroom, Morgan was waiting. She was about to ask him how it went but decided not to when she saw the expression on his face. Ryan showered, went to bed, and rebuffed Morgan’s advances, disgusted with his plight.
Chapter 3
Ryan had a date to play golf the following morning. He kissed Morgan goodbye and headed for the garage to get his clubs into the Porsche. He was just about to leave when he realized he had forgotten his GPS. He retrieved the devise from his dresser and was on his way back to the car when he heard laughter coming from the living room. Morgan, Sara, and Marge were having a great time. Soon he realized it was at his expense. He paused just inside the kitchen to eavesdrop.
“What a sap,” laughed Morgan. “Can you believe he actually fell for all this? We can take him for everything he owns and he won’t even be able to do anything about it. Ha ha ha.!
“When I get pregnant,” stated Marge, somewhat more soberly, “he’ll really be in a pickle.”
“Well, I hope it’s soon,” moped Sara. “My boyfriend isn’t too happy about me letting him fuck me, and neither am I. I only want Steve fucking me, not that nerdy Ryan. Geez, what a pathetic loser, I’m glad he’s not the father of my baby. Who’d want a nerd kid?”
Marge interrupted, ”You have to be patient and follow the plan. When Morgan came home and told me how loaded this nerd was I saw it as our way out of that fucking trailer. Look where we live now, and we have all the money we want to spend, too. We probably won’t get all of it, but we’ll get plenty. When our lawyer gets into court and tells the judge how we were forced to be his love slaves…well, just use your imagination. Morgan, I have to hand it to you. You played the sucker beautifully.”
“Yeah, I did and, know what, it was easy…almost too easy. He was desperate to fall in love, so desperate he would believe anything. Could anyone believe that someone like me would fall for a jerk almost twice my age? Of course not, but he did—big time.”
Ryan had heard enough. He tiptoed out the door to the Porsche, started the engine and drove away. He called his buddies and cancelled—he was too upset– and too angry– to play. He needed to plot his revenge. He went to a Starbuck’s, ordered something—anything—just so he could sit there and think. Say what you will—nerds are good at thinking. Just after noon, after hashing over dozens of schemes, he thought he might have it. He would get them involved in a swindle. Of course, he’d be involved, too, but by the time the shit hit the fan he’d be long gone.
His first step was to hack into the county newspaper’s records to find someone who had been born around the same he was, and who had died either in infancy or early in life. It took him several tries but eventually he found one who was perfect. Born just a month after him and died in an auto accident six months later. He mailed a formal request for a copy of the birth certificate—his birth certificate—signing his new name along with the necessary fee. The copy was to be mailed to a condo he had rented with cash for a year, making the real estate agent ecstatic. He used the condo as a base of operations, setting up a computer, internet access, and residency for his new identity. When he had his birth certificate he mailed it along with a color photo of his face to the U.S. State Department along with a passport application and the fee for expedited service. Ryan knew that few clerks, faced with hundreds if not thousands of requests every day, would take the time or make the effort to check if there was also a death certificate. More importantly, he knew the county records department was not computerized, which would have made his task almost impossible. He knew that birth records were kept in one location; death records in another. In about a month his passport was delivered. It was perfect, of course, because it was real. Now for phase two.
The hardest part was acting naturally at home, being the same old nerd he had been “BB”—before betrayal. “I had an idea,” he said one evening before his appointment to fuck the insatiable but obnoxious Marge. “Since we’re going to be one big happy family, I thought we ought to have some investments…you know…as a group.” He had to be careful not to acknowledge the glances the women had given each other almost mocking him. “This idea should bring us almost fifty million dollars in less than a year’s time. I want to start an investment firm with the four of us as principals. What do you say? Want in? I’ll do all the work. All you have to do is get rich.”
Ryan knew their greed would get the best of them. “Yeah!” they all yelled, dollar signs in their eyes.
‘OK, great, I’ll get the necessary paperwork put together for you to sign. The hook was in the water, now all he had to do was set it.
Chapter 4
Ryan set up an office in the nearby city and advertised in financial publications. The ads offered an investment in a privately held hedge fund with double digit return in less than six months and almost guaranteed income. It took less than a month for the first checks to come in. He deposited them using signature stamps—Marge Stanton, Sara Stanton, and Morgan Stanton. He never used his own signature. After a month he started sending out checks—interest and principal-again with two signatures—Marge Stanton, Treasurer, and Sara Stanton, Vice President, or Morgan Stanton, President. They were overjoyed with their “official titles,” and were even more overjoyed with the checks that he brought home for them –$100,000 each the first month; $200,000 or more each succeeding month. This went on for six months until he was tipped off. The SEC was looking into the company’s affairs—amazing how a $100,000 bribe to a well placed clerk in the SEC’s Washington office could pay off. The SEC was closing in on his Ponzi scheme. It was time to disappear. Ryan had already moved virtually all his funds offshore to the Cayman Islands. He had also wiped the office clean of his fingerprints and deposited quite a number of his “lovers’” prints, taken from glasses or dishes with tape and transferred to desks, computers, even the bathroom. Only one thing left to do—one final fuck with Morgan.
Morgan was really bulging and she was reluctant to have sex, but that wasn’t stopping Ryan tonight. He’d fuck her from behind before fucking her ass. He began tenderly, kissing her lips and neck, moving her fingers down to his cock. There’d been no sex for almost a month so his attentions were well received—she just didn’t want to fuck him. He rubbed her pussy making her wet. They were standing in the bedroom so she was unconcerned when he shifted around behind her ostensibly to nuzzle her neck. Suddenly, he pushed her against her bureau, bending her over. He was in her just as quickly. “What the fuck do you think you’re doing?”
“Just taking my due, my dear; I’ve been remiss recently—all my responsibilities at work, I guess. He was giving it to her hard and fast, taking out all his pent up frustrations and anger in one special moment. “I’m sorry, dear, I just got carried away.” He withdrew and wiped his wet cock on her robe, but he did not let her up. He moved now to her ass, ramming his dry cock into her dry ass, causing her intense pain. He knew he had hurt her, but he would have to do this a thousand times before he could come close to equaling the pain he had received. She screamed as the pain ripped through her but he kept up his pace until he felt his balls churn. Then he pulled out, spun her around, and forced his exploding cock into her mouth. Cum dripped from her mouth onto her chest and swollen stomach.
“Are you crazy?” she screamed as she finally was able to stand up. “Have you noticed I’m almost ready to deliver? You hurt me you asshole.”
Ryan smirked internally before saying,” I just wanted to give you something to remember me by. I’m going fishing.” He walked calmly out the door, out of the house, and down the dock to the thirty-footer. He started it up and headed to the inlet and the ocean. He had secretly hidden a small inflatable with a five horsepower engine aboard last weekend while the women were out shopping. They never went near the boat; there was no danger of it being discovered. When he was about five miles from shore, he loosened the nut holding one of the fuel lines, set the timer, inflated the small boat and left. Thirty minutes later there was a horrific explosion. The Coast Guard was only able to retrieve a wallet and driver’s license from the wreckage; the boat had burned to the waterline, the outboards sinking in the deep water. The official report surmised that Ryan had been fixing a leak in the gas tank when it ignited, destroying him along with the boat. In truth, Ryan had motored on the calm seas to a nearby resort, leaving the inflatable at the water’s edge, believing correctly that some kids would come along and take it for a joyride. Walking to the front of the resort he was able to take a taxi to a nearby shopping center. He had placed all his valuables in a used car he had purchased using his new identity. He drove to the airport, caught a flight to Atlanta, connecting to Mexico City, connecting to Rio.
Feigning shock at the news, the women were, in reality, thrilled to hear of Ryan’s demise. All his hundreds of millions would be theirs. They were quite startled to learn that the accounts held only a little under fifty thousand dollars. They were even more surprised when U.S. Marshals appeared at their door with arrest warrants for the three of them—securities fraud, grand theft, mail fraud were the main charges, but there were lots more. Denials, claims that they did and knew nothing were interpreted by law enforcement to be total blatant lies. They were unable to make bail so all three delivered their babies in federal prison. The children were taken away to foster care shortly after birth. They were sentenced to twenty years each. They still didn’t understand what had happened, but they were still screwed big time.
About a month into her sentence Morgan received a post card—unsigned. It said simply, “It’s never a good idea to gloat in a nerd’s living room about how you’ve played him for a fool.” Morgan was sure it had come from Ryan, but how to prove it.
At the same time, a gorgeous Brazilian she-male was kneeling in front of a slightly built six footer who was reclining in a lounge chair taking in the view of Ipanema Beach. “May I suck your cock, Senhor George? “
“Sounds great to me, Rita. Then I’ll want to fuck that fine ass of yours.”
“Oh Senhor George, you say the sweetest things.”
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My Mother Stays The Night With Us
Spirits dwell in many places in the state of New Mexico.
Aside from obvious cultural references this tale refers to some biblical passages. For those who care they are: Genesis 1:15 to 1:21, Luke 5:2, Ecclesiastes 9:4, Proverbs 30:19, Obadiah 1:14, Matthew 5:13, Matthew 6:11, Luke 8:30, Matthew 14:20, Jeremiah 7:31, Numbers 24:21, Jeremiah 14:16, Solomon 2:2, John 1:1, Obadiah 1:3, and John 12:36.
two high schoolers go their own way only to meet up 9 years later and realize they still love each other.
Names changed to protect the guilty
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Wife finds out hubby cheated so she returns the favor. She finds a young lover with a special talent.
Magic Wands, so to speak part IV(a Harry Potter story)
Harry awoke the next morning to a sharp jab in the ribs from Ginny. He grumbled a bit and sat up. “What, what is it?” “Get up! We have to get to the Quidditch pitch, the game is going to start in ten minutes. Why haven’t you gotten up and dressed?” “Well, I did get kind of worn out, last night.” “Oh, hush! Now get up!”
He got up and dressed in record speed, and they walked down to the pitch. The game as against Slytherin, their arch-rivals. The team they had assembled looked completely pre-historic. Crabbe and Goyle as beaters, three unknown second years as chasers, and Pansy Parkinson as the seeker. They had a huge fifth year as keeper. Harry had Ginny, Demelza, and Dean as chasers, Seamus and Neville as the new beaters, and of course Ron as the keeper. As they game began they shot up into the air, Harry keeping his eyes peeled for the snitch so he could end the match early. While he was searching the Slytherins scored four goals while Ginny and Demelza each only had one. He saw something glittering flash past his right ear. He turned in the direction and sped off, crouching low against the handle of his Firebolt. He got closer and closer to it, zigzagging back and forth across the pitch, ducking around flying players and bludgers. Parkinson screeched toward the snitch bumping Harry to the side. She leered at him, “Potter its time for you to go down, it’s all your fault my Draco is gone.” “No your Draco abandoned you for the Dark Lord.” He kicked hard to the side, steering her hard into the bleachers and then down to the ground. He grabbed the snitch and the game was over, Griffindor 220 to Slytherin 50. They flew down to the ground and landed all around Harry as he held the snitch aloft. Hermione came down to them, grabbing Ron by the arm pulling him underneath the nearest set of bleachers. “Ronald, I understand what happened, but you still did it with Lavender. You are going to have to work extra hard to get me back in bed. To start we are going for a little walk after you change…alone. Now hurry up!” she said giving him a little shove.
Ron took his time getting changed worried about what might happen. He was the last one to leave the changing room and when he exited Hermione was waiting outside impatiently. “I told you to hurry up! Let’s go!” she said, grabbing his arm and pulling, almost wrenching his arm out of the socket. She led him down around the lake and towards the edge of the Dark Forest. “W…w…we’re not going in there, are we?” “Of course not,” she said as an unknown auror walked by, giving them a stern look. Once the auror was out of sight they continued on along the forest’s edge. They walked all the way around, coming up behind Hagrid’s cabin, by the hippogriff’s pen. There was only one in there, the one formerly called Buckbeak, now Witherwings. They approached slowly and bowed, not breaking eye contact, until he in turn bowed to them. They walked up to him and began to pet him softly, not saying a word to each other. Buckbeak stood up and nudged them with his head until they were standing together. He then leaned his front down inclining his head towards his back. “Do you think he wants us to…?” He helped her on and then got on behind her, wrapping his arm around her waist. Buckbeak took a running start and launched himself into the air, flapping his huge wings. They circled the castle once and began to descend in the field in front of Hagrid’s hut, as he had just come out. They landed softly and he leaned down allowing them to slide off. Hagrid walked over and Buckbeak just nudged his nose into his pocket searching for his favorite snacks, ferrets. “Aye, it was you two? I wen’ ou’ ter see im an he waz gone. Glad he’s back though, got a lil worried.” “We didn’t mean to worry you Hagrid, we were out walked and before we knew it we were at the pen. We did exactly what you told us to do and he allowed us to come closer and then sort of pushed us together and gestured for us to climb on for a ride.” “I see. Well hippogriffs can sense all sorts o’ things, like when two young folks in love are havin’ a row.” “But Hagrid, how…” Hermione asked. “Not much goes on in the castle tha’ I don’t know bout.” he said with a smile. “You’d best be getting back to the castle though, them aurors are gonna be lookin’ to close them doors soon.” They said goodbye to Hagrid and Buckbeak and ran up to the castle, getting in just before the doors closed. “Cutting it right close weren’t you?” sneered Argus Filtch, holding the keys in his hand. “Yes but as you can see we are in before curfew so we’ll be going.” Ron said with a sneer of his own. They went up the steps to the Griffindor common room to change before dinner.
While Ron and Hermione were on their little walk Harry and Ginny were snuggled cozily next to a crackling fire in the Room of Requirement. Harry had thought up the idea for the rooms design and when the door appeared he led her inside. They were laying there together, Ginny’s back against his chest, his arms around her. Harry was lightly nibbling on the back of Ginny’s neck, making her moan softly. While he was kissing her his fingers were deftly unbuttoning her shirt. Once he had her shirt completely unbuttoned he slid his hands from her stomach up to her sternum, leaving a trail of goose-bumps. He pulled the shirt off her shoulders running his hands down to her breasts, cupping them in his hands. She mewed softly and tilted her head back, her eyes closed. She loved the feel of his hands squeezing her breasts and the way his palms rubbed against her nipples, causing them to harden to the size of pencil erasers. She titled her head back even further when his fingertips traced over her nipples. When she did she raised her whole body, causing her to slide back down over Harry’s growing cock, making his groan as well. He turned her onto her back and began to kiss down her shoulder and collarbone and slowly down to her breasts. He stopped there looking up at her. Her eyes pleading before she whispered breathlessly, “Please Harry, don’t tease me…” He lowered his head to one of her breast, slowly licking, sucking and kissing all over it. Then he sucked her nipple into his mouth and held it there, running his tongue back and forth over it. She moaned and writhed under the movements of his tongue. He began to nibble on it and gently pulled on it caused her to give off a little squeal of pleasure. He then proceeded to the other one doing the same thing with the same results. When he was done he looked up at her again and she had a smile on her face. He started to kiss down her stomach, but she stopped him, flipping him over. She pulled his shirt forcefully over his head and ran her hands of his chest, which was starting to become much more muscular (Harry had started fighting back against Dudley when he used him as a target). She trailed her fingers across his abs and down to his waist. She unbuttoned his pants and unzipped the zipper, releasing his throbbing member. She reached down and tried to wrap her hand around it, but was unable to, as usual. She slowly began to rub it up and down, licking the space between her thumb and fingers. She then began to lick back and forth across the tip of his dick. He moaned and she slowly began to lower her mouth over his massive head and down over the shaft. He moaned even more as she forced her mouth farther down, his head slipping down the back of her throat. She pulled back off and began to work on a smaller section, working her magic. He groaned and his eyes started to roll back in his head and his body tensed up. “Oh Ginny…” was all he could manage before he exploded the first blast to the back of her throat. She swallows as fast as she could and almost choked, not missing a drop. When Harry came back to his senses he pulled her up to where she was level with him again. He then inched his way down and grabbed his wand, pointing it at her pants. The button unbuttoned and the zipper moved down as her pants and thong slid down and off of her, folding themselves in a pile. Harry leaned his head down blowing across her pulsing clit and over her wet slit. She whimpered, thrusting her hips up trying to get his tongue on her. When she did that he pulled his head back teasing her, making her whimper again. He began to kiss around the edges of her pussy, her body writhing around, “Please Harry,” she begged in a hoarse whisper. He smiled and planted a kiss right on her clit, causing her jolt around violently, as she orgasmed. Her body, trembled a shook for several minutes afterwards, then when they subsided, “Keep going please!” she demanded running her hands through his hair as she pulled his head back down. He began running his tongue back and forth from her clit to her hole. Each pass he’d let his tongue slide into her a little deeper. He started rubbing her clit with one hand and darting his tongue in and out of her. With his other hand he began teasing one of her nipples. He kept his tongue out and began moving his head back and forth, tongue-fucking her. Ginny’s body couldn’t take the over-stimulation, she let out a strangled little cry and started to shake more violently then before, bathing Harry’s tongue, face and hair with her cum. Harry wiped off his face and waited for her to return to her senses. When her eyes opened she grabbed him and pulled his face to hers, kissing him intensely. She didn’t say anything, the look she gave him said everything that needed to be said. She grabbed his cock, stroking it quickly a few times and got up on her hands and knees. He slowly moved towards her pussy, entering her with one steady stroke. When she gave a little shove back at him he began slowly pumping in and out of her, getting faster steadily. She stopped him after a few minutes of strong thrusts, pulling away from him. She leaned even farther down on her chest, spreading her butt cheeks, “Come on Harry, hurry up,” she growled. He moved forward and placed his cock head against her tiny star. He started pushing and since his cock was so wet from her pussy he slid in easily. Her face was temporarily a mask of pain, then she started pushing back at him, “Easy and slow,” she said her hands gripping the sheets they were laying on. He began to increase the speed and she was growling low in her throat, twisting the sheets between her fingers. After a few minutes her body went rigid again, cumming. Her ass was clenching down on his cock and he yelled as he came in her ass. He collapsed on top of her twitching body, completely out of breath. Slowly his cock deflated and slipped from her stretched hole. He rolled to the side and lay down next to her. She moved back against him and laid her head down. Within a few minutes they were asleep, Ginny’s head on his chest.
Ron and Hermione had changed and gone down to the dining hall and sat at their table. They noticed that besides Harry and Ginny, Dean, Seamus and Lavender were all missing as well. Ron and Hermione whispered amongst themselves about this fact. “They probably off somewhere together, but where could the other three be.” “Good!” said Hermione angrily. He slid his arm around her while the plates disappeared and everyone slowly filed out of the Great Hall.
Up in a secret room off the main staircase to the boy’s dormitory, Dean, Seamus, and Lavender were up to their own ‘activities’. The two boys were seated on either side of her and Dean was kissing her, while Seamus was pulling her shirt off, running his hands down over her breasts. She mewed softly at their attentions. They both lowered their heads each beginning to suck on a nipple. She threw her head back and moaned. Dean slid his hand down to her pants and unbuttoned her pants. He slid his hand down into her panties, rubbing her clit, while Seamus ran his hand down onto her butt, rubbing her little star. She ran her hands to their crotches, gently dragging her nails along the outlines of their cocks. She suppressed a gasp as she felt the size of Seamus’s dick. It was much bigger than Dean’s and a bit thicker than Ron’s, she couldn’t wait to have it inside her tight hole. She undid their pants pulling their members out, stroking them. She began to alternate sucking and stroking each one of them. Hey rearranged themselves on the bed; She was laying on her back with Dean in the 69 position with her. She was sucking his cock while he was licking her clit and Seamus was driving his tongue into her hole furiously. She moaned around the dick in her mouth. She started to buck and cum shot out of her splashing both guys. She raised up onto her hands and knees, her butt pointed at Dean. She pushed his cock into her as she wrapped her mouth around Seamus’s pole. She was bobbing her head up and down while fake moaning for Dean’s sake. She thrust back at Dean making his cum quickly. She then turned around pointing her ass at Seamus, while taking Dean’s flaccid penis in her mouth. Seamus shoved his cock into her tight pussy with one solid thrust, burying himself to the balls. She moaned loudly and started thrusting her self back at him, completely forgetting about Dean. Dean had become hard again and whispered in her ear and she nodded. She pulled away from Seamus pushing him onto the bed on his back. She then straddled him pushing herself down onto his cock . She then held still while Dean pushed himself into her tight ass. She moaned felling incredibly full. They didn’t wait for her to get adjusted to them and began pistoning in and out of her holes. As one pulled out of her the other thrust into her, keeping her body in motion. She was lost in the throes of her orgasm, her eyes crossing then rolling into her head, her mouth open and drooling. Dean came first, filling her as and then rolling off the bed, falling asleep. Seamus slowed down waiting for her to regain some sense. When she came back down she saw that she was still on top of him and his cock was still pulsating inside her. She looked over and saw that Dean was passed out. She gripped Seamus and rolled so he was on top of her. “Fuck me, fuck me hard!’ He didn’t need to be told twice as he started thrusting hard, driving his cock in and out of her pussy, his balls slapping her ass wetly. “Oh god…oh…yes…You’re so much better than Dean.” she said as she trembled and came again. He raised her legs up onto his shoulders, forcing himself deeper. She was moaning and babbling incoherently now, the pleasure too much. Seamus groaned loud as he finally shot his load into her still spasming pussy. Dean started pulling himself onto the bed, Lavender looked over at him, “Get lost Dean, Seamus is so much better than you. I don’t have to fake it with him. He knows what he’s doing, unlike you. Bye.” She waved her wand and he was whisked out of the room quickly. She cuddled up against Seamus and fell into a full and truly contented sleep.
Harry woke up looking at his watch, gasping. “it was well past curfew and Ginny was still sound asleep. He tried waking her but was unable to. He did a quick check of the Marauder’s Map, to make sure it was safe. He quickly dressed and gathered Ginny’s clothes, pulled on his Invisibility Cloak and carried her back to the dormitory. The Fat Lady was angry for being woken up but swung open for them to enter. There was only one person in the common and Harry was glad to see it was Hermione. She walked over and helped get her dressed and she helped up to her bed. When she returned she walked over to Harry, “You really shouldn’t miss meals, it would look very suspicious if you two keep missing mealtimes.” “Yeah I know its just Ginny wanted to and she was happy about passing a major exam. She…” He was cut off when Hermione kissed him quickly. “What?” “I’ve been waiting for you to get back. I’m punishing Ron for that whole Lavender mess, so I sent him to bed. I think I’m really only punishing myself.” Without another word she grabbed Harry by his crotch and dragged him up the stairs to her Head Girl room. Once inside she shoved him on the bed and pulled her night-robe off and jumped on him. She forcefully yanked his shirt off and flicked her wand at his pants causing the belt and pants to unfasten and come off, folding themselves on her dresser. She couldn’t wait any longer and forced herself down on his shaft which was still growing back to its full mass. She groaned as she rocked back and forth on it, feeling it become steely-hard again. Once it was she began to ride him slowly, grinding against him on each down motion. Harry placed his hands on her hips but she pulled them off and placed them on her breasts. He started kneading them firmly, pulling on her nipples, eliciting sharp yelps of pleasure. She started bucking faster and started to groan like an animal. She started thrashing around more wildly, her head tossing from side to side, the brown locks going in every direction. She slowed to almost a stop and then looked up at him, “Well I’m not doing all the work,” she said, grabbing him and rolling over. He started thrusting slowly in and out, enjoying the gripping sensation her pussy was giving him. She wrapped her long legs around his ass, pulling him harder into her. Her arms were wrapped around his shoulders, lightly clawing. He started to make long, deep thrusts, driving her quickly back to the edge. As she began to cum again, her legs tightened around him and her nails bit into his back, causing him to wince in pain. He make short quick thrusts waiting for her to come back down. Once she was back he made a few motions with his wand and she flew into the air and hung suspended by invisible cords. He walked over and slowly slid back into her causing a yelp. “Oh Harry! Harry…what is this? What…” He started thrusting forcefully, her whole body shaking from the force. She moaned and whimpered as she was pushed over the edge again by his force. By this point he was painfully hard, so he motioned with his wand to turn her over, her ass at the correct height. “Oh no Harry! It won’t fit…too big.” He pushed against her clenched ass, forcing it to open for his entrance. She whimpered slightly at the pain, but not stopping him. His head popped inside her and he just gave a sharp thrust forcing the rest of his shaft inside her. She screamed and then relaxed once he stopped moving. He started thrusting slowly, her ass gripping his member so much harder than her pussy. She was moaning and groaning while Harry was pumping like a man possessed. He cried out as he began to erupt in her ass, causing her to cum from the sensation as well. He slowly pulled from her ass his cock sliding out with a slurping sound and released the rope spell he placed on her. He started to apologize for his forcefulness, but she cut him off by lightly kissing his lips. “It’s okay Harry, that’s what I really needed. Now its best you go back to your dormitory, I promised Ron he could come up and wake me tomor…in a few hours.” Harry just nodded and left returning to his bed and just as he pulled the curtains closed he saw Ron getting up.
Ron got up stretched and walked to the bathroom showering and getting dressed. He slowly and quietly walked back through the dormitory and down into the common room. When he got there he found a sad-looking Dean. He looked a bit disheveled and as though he had been crying. Though they didn’t always agree and he knew that Dean hated Harry he walked over. Dean just looked up, “Hey mate, how’s it going?” “I was actually going to ask you the same question,” he said with a questioning look. “You really don’t want to know…” he said, looking down. Ron just nodded, “Lavender?” “Yeah, her and Seamus…” “Seamus? But I thought you two were best mates?” “We were until Lavender decided that size really does matter.” “Oh she picked the biggest ‘dick’ in the room, sorry.” He just nodded, his head still down. Ron grabbed him by the shoulder, “Come on I’ll help cheer you up.” He led him to the secret back door of the kitchens, tickling the fruit in the painting opening the door. As they stepped in they were approached by Dobby the freed house-elf, “Mr. Weasley, how nice to see you again, what can I get for you and Mr. Thomas?” “Dobby I’ve told you, you can call me Ron and if you can find us a couple of butter-beers, thank you.” Of course! Right away Mr.…erm…Ron” he said kind of trying it out. “You know a house-elf?” “Yes after the Chamber of Secrets incident Harry helped to free him from his foul masters the Malfoys.” “Oh, I see.” “Dean, couldn’t you give Harry a break. Ginny has always wanted to be with him.” “I don’t really blame him for that, I know its not his fault, I just get a little jealous sometimes.” Dobby returned with a couple bottles of chilled butter-beer and a tray of biscuits. He set the tray down, “Thank you Dobby.” Ron said. Dobby bowed low, “No need to thank me sir. You and Mr. Harry Potter and even Ms. Granger has helped Dobby much since Dobby was freed. Well I must go, have to start preparing breakfast.” “Well thank you again Dobby.” Ron said again though Dobby had disappeared from sight. They sat drinking and talking for a while. Once they were finished Dean stood up, “Thanks Ron, I’m feeling much better now.” “Anytime mate.” he said extending his hand, which Dean quickly shook. They walked back up towards the dormitory, still talking, just now it was about Quidditch. As they reached the portrait hole it swung open and Pavarti Patil stepped out her eyes lingering on Dean as she walked past. He looked at Ron and Ron just nodded. He smiled and jogged after Pavarti catching up to her just as she reached the stairs. Ron just smiled stepping through the hole and checked the time. It was time so he carefully walked up the steps so they didn’t change into a slide (a trick Ron and Harry had learned the hard way one year, but they have since learned to get around that particular obstacle). He stepped into her room, seeing her still asleep, her hair tussled, body naked and moaning in her sleep. He thought she was just having a rather vivid dream, even moaning Ron’s name. “Hmm, I must be getting her pretty good,” he thought to himself listening for a few moments before waking her. He lightly shook her and she awoke, looking up at him her eyes a bit unfocused. “Not now Ron, I’m too tired…” she mumbled. “No Hermione its time to get up. Breakfast in in twenty minutes.” Oh my gosh! Why did you wait so long?” She raced around the room looking for some appropriate looking clothes for breakfast. Once she was dressed they went down the stairs and met up with Harry and Ginny, who were in the middle of a last-minute grope session. “Honestly you two, can’t you control yourselves?” she said walking over. “You’re one to talk Granger,” Ginny said teasingly, pointing at her hair. Hermione checked the mirror and waved her wand, bringing her hair back to proper order. They walked down to breakfast together sitting down at the house table. Harry looked down the table at some new couples that had been formed. Lavender had dropped Dean for his best friend, Seamus. Dean didn’t seem to upset about it though, because he was a bit further down the table chatting lively with Pavarti. After breakfast was over the Heads of House handed out a small notice of an upcoming event, the Yule Time Ball. It was going to be held again and they had planned dancing rehearsal schedules for the 4th years.
When the time had come Harry and Ron were in their dress robes and waiting for the girls. “What is taking them so long? They been up there for hours…” Ron grouched, pacing in front of the fireplace. “They’re probably making us wait intentionally because we waited until the last minute last time.” They heard footsteps coming down the stairs and looked up to see it wasn’t the girls they were waiting for, but Pavarti. She smiled at them and walked towards the boys dormitory stairs waiting for Dean. Finally Ginny and Hermione came down the stairs. “Well did you take long enough?’ Ron asked sarcastically. “Oh hush Ronald,” Hermione said, pressing a finger over his lips. The portrait swung open and they walked to the Great Hall. The Ball lasted several hours, at the end the Heads of House motioned everyone back to the common rooms. Harry was carrying Ginny in his arms, he suspected that someone had slipped a sleeping draft into her pumpkin juice. Hermione had noticed the basic signs and he decided that it would be best if she woke in her own room instead of the infirmary. Ron and Hermione were staggering up the stairs sleepily, gently bumping into each other . Harry carried Ginny through the portrait hole and up to her dormitory, placing her on her bed. He tucked her into it and gently kissed her on the forehead before exiting. Hermione and Ron were both too exhausted to do anything, but she did get him to at least sleep with her. They went up to her private room and got into the bed. As soon as she had curled up against him they both fell to sleep.
Dean and Pavarti were sitting in the common room on a sofa talking, until Professor MacGonagall came in and told to be off to bed. They rose and Dean seemed like he was trying to say something, but Pavarti just grabbed the collar of his shirt and pulled him closer, giving him a light kiss. She then turned and seemed to float up the stairs to her room. Dean stood there speechless for a moment, before he felt the professor’s glare upon him and he ran up the steps to his room. He smiled and shook her head, “Young love…”
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Naruto was glad to be back in the village and that his first A-ranked mission had been a success. In more ways than one. After Haku had become his slave she filled her aster in on how many people Gato had working for him and what kind of weapons that he used. After that it was a simple matter of waiting for him to show up. Boy were they surprised to see Haku fighting on their side!
After that was over Kakashi, Sasuke, and Sakura headed back to the village saying that their work was done. Kurenai, Hinata, Haku, and Naruto decided to stay for a while and help work on finishing the bridge. Part of the reason why was because they felt that they had to finish the job till the end. Also, nobody on Kurenai’s team wanted to go with Kakashi’s team. There was still a lot of tension between Naruto and Sasuke after what he had tried to do.
The extra time in Nami allowed Naruto to continue his training. Because Haku had water and wind elements, she was better able to help not only her master, but her slave sister as well. Quickly their skills soared under Haku’s training. In fact, there was one training session between master and slave that was very special.
It was just Naruto and Haku in the middle of the woods. Naruto had been practicing using his nature chakra to cut logs for a fire. Haku had been the one to suggest this since it would be an important step in his training.
“Your skills have really improved Naruto-sama,” said Haku as Naruto’s wind cit another log in half. Naruto looked up at her and grinned.
“Well it’s all thanks to your training Haku-sensei,” said Naruto as he teased her a bit. He then stood up and faced her with a smirk, “So maybe I should show my appreciation.”
Before Haku could say anything Naruto had closed in on her and had lock their lips in a kiss. Moments later their tongues were exploring each other’s mouths. Haku moaned as she wrapped her blond master in an embrace. She could feel how hard he was and she knew how wet she was. One of her master’s orders was that she not wear any panties while they were training out here. This was because that he didn’t want to have to buy them more because they tended to get damaged or lost during their training. Haku then broke then kiss with a gasp as Naruto inserted two fingers in her pussy.
Naruto smirked at her reaction. So far all they had done was kiss and she was already this wet! He moved one arm around her to keep her close and standing while the other hand began to move faster. After a few minutes of this Haku came. She sank to her knees and Naruto allowed it.
“Your turn master,” Said Haku as she went right for his zipper. Using her teeth she unzipped it and then in a single motion pulled down his pants and boxers. As soon as his hardened cock was in front of her face, she grabbed it with both hands and began to slowly lick the tip as she savored his taste. She then let one hand go to hold it up and lowered her face so that she was looking right at his balls. Haku then took one of his balls into her mouth. Slowly she sucked on it before she let it go in order to lick the shaft. She did this for a couple minutes before she stopped and then took the whole thing in her mount.
“Haku-chan,” grunted Naruto. “Your mouth is so warm! It feels so good!” Hearing that caused Haku to bob her head faster. She sucked on it as she tried to get to the treat the she so desired. “Haku-chan! I’m cuming!” Soon Haku’s mouth was full of Naruto’s seed which she drank with great vigor.
Then, Naruto grabbed her by her sides and brought her up. Haku was breathing hard and didn’t put up a fight. Naruto then pushed her against a tree and then lifted one of her legs. Slowly he positioned his cock at the entrance to her pleasure hole and then stopped.
“Why are you stopping Naruto-sama?” she asked.
“You know why,” answered her master. “Beg for it!”
“Naruto-sama, please shove your big hard cock in my wet little pussy,” begged Haku. “It’s so wet and it needs your manhood to fill it. Shove it in me and fuck me like the little slut I am! Just please fuck me!”
“As you wish,” said Naruto. And with a single motion Naruto shoved his entire cock into Haku’s pussy. Haku gasped and came right then and there. But Naruto wasn’t done. He began to thrust back and forth into her dripping wet hole as Haku hung onto him for dear life. She was moaning with each thrust as her back scrapped against the tree behind her. But she didn’t care. She was feeling too good to care about things like that. All she wanted to do was ride these waves of pleasure.
“Ohmykamiohmykamiohmykami,” said Haku.
“Haku-chan, I’m going to cum soon,” grunted Naruto.
“Cum inside me,” begged Haku. “Cum inside your slave Naruto-sama. Fill me with your seed! I want to feel that warmth inside of me! Just please HURRY!” And with that, Haku got her wish as Naruto shot his load inside Haku causing her to cum once again.
A few days later, Naruto awoke in the room Tsunami had provided for him to find that he was alone. He was a little disappointed because he had grown used to being awoken by one of Hinata’s blow jobs. Seeing no reason to stay in his room, Naruto got up and went downstairs to get something to eat. However, when he got to the kitchen he found Hinata cooking over the stove…dressed only in an apron! The white cloth covered her front, but left her back completely exposed. Not only that, from where he was standing, Naruto could see her hardened nipples.
Slowly, using all the stealth he had, Naruto moved his body until he was right behind his pale eyed beauty. Once he was there, he knelt down and spread her ass checks. Hinata gasped and turned her head around.
“Naruto-sama,” she gasped. “I-I’m not down with breakfast. I w-was going to wake y-you when I w-was done.”
“Well right now I’m a little thirsty,” said Naruto. Before Hinata could say anything, Naruto moved under her legs and began to lick her pussy. “Mmmm, who needs orange juice when your juices taste so sweet.”
“Naruto-sama p-please,” begged Hinata as she used her hands to support her. “What if someone comes h-home?” Naruto didn’t answer but did increase the speed of his tongue. Soon Hinata was panting and standing became harder and harder to do.
Naruto kept on licking Hinata’s pussy and lapping up her juices. With his tongue he played with her clit as well which nearly made slave cum right on the spot. He slowed down his pace a bit and moved back to her slit. His speed was perfect, keeping her on the edge without having that orgasm that she wanted so badly. When Naruto finally managed to pull away, Hinata moaned in disappointment. However, she soon let out a gasp of pleasure as Naruto shoved his entire cock into her pussy in one thrust causing Hinata to cum.
“What’s this?” asked Naruto. “I just put it in and you came. What a naughty little girl!” Naruto then raised a hand and then slapped her ass. “I think we need to try again.” With that, Naruto began to thrust into Hinata’s pussy.
Hinata was tired from her last orgasm, but she didn’t care. The pleasure from her master’s cock was too great. She could feel his member with each powerful thrust, as if he was trying to break her in half. She was also able to feel her master’s hands move. One of them went under her apron and began to pinch her nipple. The over went lower and played with her clit. After a few minutes of pinching her clit, Naruto brought his hand up to her mount and Hinata began to suck on his fingers.
It didn’t take much longer for Naruto to shot his load into Hinata’s pussy, making her cum for the second time that morning. It wasn’t even 8 yet, and already she had two orgasms. She moaned a bit as Naruto slowly removed his still hard cock from her pussy. She figured that me might want to have her suck it until he came. However, Naruto had something else in mind as he pressed it against her asshole.
“W-Wait Naruto-sama,” said Hinata in a bit of a panic. “That’s t-the wrong hole!”
“But Hinata-chan, sensei said that we should try using this hole to,” said Naruto. Hinata gave him a light nod as she remembered that lesson. Kurenai had been showing them about all the other ways to pleasure your partner or break a new girl. One of these ways had been the asshole. Hinata had been very nervous about it fearing that it might hurt. But she did consent to having her master tease it with a vibrator.
“P-Please be gentle,” asked Hinata as she grabbed her own ass and spread her cheeks. Naruto grinned and began to slowly press his cock into her waiting asshole. Hinata began to cry a little from the pain, but she was determined to bear it. Naruto was gritting his teeth, it was so tight and warm in her ass that it was taking everything he had not to cum right away.
Suddenly the front door opened and Inari entered the house. He walked into the kitchen to seeing a burnt breakfast on the stove, but no one was there. Little did he know that as soon as Naruto and Hinata heard him come in, which wasn’t all that hard seeing that he wasn’t stealthy at all, they quickly moved into the closet. So quickly, in fact, that they were still connected.
Hinata listened as best she could and activated her Byakugan. Inari was sitting down to breakfast and eating the meal she had planned for her master! If Naruto knew or cared, he didn’t show it. He seemed to be more focused at continuing where they had left off. Hinata began to panic a bit as her master began to trust into her slowly. At first it hurt like hell, but with each trust the pain was replaced with pleasure.
After a while, Naruto began to pick up the pace. He was so turned on right now. Perhaps it was because they were having anal sex. Or maybe it was because they could get caught at any moment. Or maybe it was both. He didn’t care. All he wanted to do was to continue to fuck Hinata.
As Inari finished the meal, he heard a loud noise which caused him to jump a bit. Right now his mom was out shopping and his grandfather was working on the bridge with the shinobi. Well, as far as he knew. There was another loud noise followed by a moaning sound.
“Ghosts!” whispered Inari as he bolted out of the house.
“Hinata!” moaned Naruto. “I’m going to cum!”
“Me to Naruto-sama!” moaned Hinata.
“I love you!” gasped Naruto as he shot his load into Hinata’s ass. Hinata came as well and her tight ass tightened some more. This was too much for the both of them and they both feel to the floor panting.
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This is ther first of a three part story
Ginny Weasley try to get rid of the ring’s curse on her
