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Wicked Ties

A Rockstar and a Journalist. A drinking game. This couldn’t end well, even if it had started out that way. Which it hadn’t.

Fantasy

Christine and Wine

For the critics: This story is not for you, so if you have nothing to say that will help me write better then shut the fuck up. To my loyal fans, sorry about the long wait. I’ll have number six of my Best Friend’s Sister series up as soon as I can get my hard drive working again.

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the creators chapter 3 (rewritten)

Authors note: this is the rewrite to chapter 3 sorry about chapter 2 double post. As always this story contains themes some people not like such as young, incest, mind control and possibly bestiality down the road. Thank you for reading my series thus far nothing much has changed in this chapter just a few word changes and some extra dialogue. thank you and enjoy and previously stated in the original chapter 3 there will be no sex in this or the next chapter so I can develop my characters and story more.
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CHAPTER 3 rewrite
I woke up the next morning to a soft sort of mewing sound behind me. Groggy but curious I turn my head to see my sister sleeping next to me in bed; I guess she must have sneaked in with me last night while I was sleeping. Not wanting to wake her beautiful sleeping form I slowly slipped out of bed trying as best as I could to not make a lot of noise.
I stripped off my clothes as I got to the bathroom desperately needing a shower after all that happened yesterday I was sweaty sticky and just tense as hell. I started up the shower waiting a few moments for the water to heat up. when it was finally ready I stepped in and felt the warm water run along my body slowly waking me up from my stiff zombie like state. As I stood there I thought about the past two days and all the events that had happened. The car, me and sis ending up together, the floating bottles the man who claims to be my father and claims I have powers of my own, the doctors and the doctor with the missing eye who I refer to as the white Russian and my escape from the hospital.
All the stress had hit me like a brick I fell to the floor of the shower from the stress the past two days I didn’t have time to think about what was going on it just happened but here I had all the time in the world to think. I began to worry as thoughts flew through my brain a mile a minute “ The doctors have my address they have to there’s no way I could have been admitted to the hospital last night without my mother filling it out. They’ll come for me and my family to get me wont they and they’ll also…” my mind kept shooting out worry after worry.
After I pulled myself off the floor and got out of the shower. I dried myself off and draped the towel around my waist as I walked over to my room to get dressed. When I entered my room my sister was no longer there asleep on my bed. “ huh she must have gotten up and went back to her room” I said to myself. Just then I noticed a little note on my pillow kinda like they leave in hotels. I thought maybe it was something cute my sister set but as I read it I realized it was the exact opposite of my cute angel of a sister and more like the devil of the man from yesterday. The man I wont ever recognize as my father.
The letter stated:
“Hey kid thought I surprise you with this letter but I’m guessing your just getting angry ahahaha” not kidding he really wrote “ahahaha” “ I noticed your little brain over there working overtime with worry so to burn out your fears I went a head and deleted all known information on you throughout the entire hospitals networks I even went as far as to erase a few doctors memories but I might have gone a bit far with that one now those poor poor doctors don’t even remember they have a family to go home to hahaha” seriously he wrote the laughing. “just remember don’t be getting to emotional there you might just blow up literally! I must go now bye~~~”
“asshole” I muttered under my breath when suddenly more words started to fade onto the paper.
“P.S. I sent you a little gift it should be there shortly” and that was all it said I wondered about the “gift” he sent I had a feeling it will be dangerous, but I did finally calm down my worries slipped off of me as I read the note; the feeling of knowing my family was safe was a huge weight off my shoulders.
I walked out to the bedroom hallway which immediately connected to the kitchen as I stepped into the kitchen I saw my mother leaning over the sink doing the dishes with an odd sort of beautiful finesse. the light from the kitchen window illuminating her beautiful face. Strands of hair draping down the side of her face just for her to reach back and tuck it behind her ear. I just don’t know what it is about women that makes there every action so perfect and beautiful totally lost in her image for the moment forgetting about where I was momentarily.
As I came out of my trance from my mother I gave a weak “m-mom” she heard me luckily and turned my way.
“oh sorry honey I didn’t see you there give me just one minute” she said while turning off the sink and drying her hands.
She hopped over to me and gave me a hug like usual, and as usual her face pressing right into my crotch but the look on her face seem to say she didn’t even notice. She had a big grin on her face as she asked me “do you need something sweety?”
“yeah actually mom I want to know what happened with my father.” I said with a stern strait face as I looked her in the eyes.
She visibly took a step back by this question “Y-your father!? Sweety why would you wanna know about that?”
“i just think its time for me to hear about what happened it’s alright if you don’t wanna tell me though”
she was quiet for a few minutes then suddenly sighed “i guess I would have to tell you one of these days why not today then I guess”
“are you sure I know it must be hard to talk about it”.
“no its fine I knew this would happen someday I just wasn’t expecting today”
I nod my head letting her know I understand and she takes her time trying to figure out the words she wants to say.
“I’m sure you know about the base details of it like the fact that when I was 8 years old I met a man and some say he raped me I still don’t to this day but we did have sex and I was impregnated by this man and gave birth to you and your sister. I’m sure you know all this already correct?”
“yes I do” I simply stated
“well there’s a bit more to the story than just the base facts to this story. On the day that I met your father it was a bright and sunny day in spring the birds chirping the bugs humming along and I was none the wiser about the world. I was walking home from school that day when suddenly it felt like something was calling to me. My body on its own began to move to god knows
where.
When I finally stopped moving I don’t remember the name of the place but it was this old motel the place looked like it hadn’t been clean in years the floors were this disgusting mix of yellow tiles and mold in fact I think every wall of the place had mold on it.
As I stood there unable to move I felt a hand on my shoulder I tried to look but my head was stuck in place all I could see was what I later figured out to be a trench coat my body suddenly started moving along with him as we walked up to the counter.
“i would like to order a room for one night for me and my daughter” the man said to the clerk.
I stood there unable to speak only nod as the clerk looked over the counter to see me. As we entered the room I felt even more fear flow through my body at the thought that I didn’t know what the man wanted to do. I started shaking in fear then he knelt down and that’s when I saw your fathers face. The best way to describe your father would be that he looked young but had a thick face but was pretty skinny his hair and beard were both bright orange and he looked very dirty almost like he had been in a fight or was rolling around in mud for days strait he wore a long trench coat that looked worn and old like as if had it for a while. He had tears running down his face and he was apologizing profusely saying things like “I’m sorry this has to be done please forgive me” over and over again while moving me over to the hotel bed. I knew at this point your father wasn’t a bad person. He then proceeded to have intercourse with me.
When he finished he left the room still apologizing just as much even more actually and then he was gone. Jump to nine months later and there you guys are being born, the happiest day of my life.
Once everybody had left the room that’s when I saw your father a second time.
“wait dad was in the hospital with you!?” I said shocked at this
“yup he came right over and sat down next to me he was quiet for the longest time as he tried to think of the words to say then guess what”
“what?” I asked curiously
“out of nowhere you started crying in my arms you actually got your father to smile and made us both laugh”
“hes got a good voice I can tell he’ll be a fine man someday” your father said very proudly
“look I wanted to apologize for putting this heavy burden on you I know right now you wont understand but in the future there will be things to happen some behind the shadows but many out open to the world for all to see and our son will be there to guide it all this great change to the world I can feel it” he smiled while wiping a tear from his eyes “just one more thing” I looked at him curiously “what?”
“may I please have a picture with my kids”
“and that’s how my story ends please excuse me for a bit I’m just getting emotional nothing to worry about.”
I let mom walk away I knew she would be fine shes strong. I had a lot to think about now the man she described in the story sounds nothing like the man I met they sound like polar opposites to be honest. I decided worrying wouldn’t help right now and that I should just relax. I sat down on my couch and started watching an episode of an anime called sword art online on my T.V. When about halfway through the episode I hear a knock at the door.
I slowly opened the door revealing a fiery beauty at my door and man she was hot. Think my tongue fell out of my jaw. She was this short redheaded girl bright red almost like a fire. her face was round and she wore heavy eye liner just the right amount to make her look incredible. then her body My god her body her ass was amazing I could already tell just by looking at her front, and her tits they were amazing I gotta say E’s at least she was wearing these tight jeans and an equally tight black tank top that complimented her huge breasts nicely its like she left home this morning and made sure that every man she walked by had an instant hard-on.
By the time I realized I was staring to much I readjusted my self and held out my hand “hi I’m Ale…” she walked right past me ignoring me completely as she sat down on my couch. I was surprised to say the least I mean she just walked into my house and sat down on my couch like it was nothing.
“Awesome! I love SAO” she said as if she didn’t just barge in here but honestly I wasn’t complaining.
Its not every day you got a hot girl on you couch watching anime. I move behind her just as the episode ends and clear my throat loudly. She turns around and stares at me intensely “yeah what do ya want” she says with a temper.
“What do you mean what do I want you enter my house, watch my anime so I’d really like to know why your here” I said starting to get angry myself.
“your old man sent me” she said making me have even more questions.
“what do you mean he sent you?”
“didn’t you get the note he said he would tell you I was coming”
all the note said was a gift was coming… wait a second does he mean her! Shes the gift!
“why would he send you for what reason?”
“fer god sakes you’re loud shut up for a sec god damn he sent me cause I’m supposed to train you” she said while scratching the back of her head in an annoyed manner.
“train me? Train me in what?”
“magic dumb ass what else would there be? cause he obviously didn’t train you in fashion sense” she said while looking over my closes which was just an outfit I threw together at the last moment. I felt myself getting more angry at her here she comes barging in sits on my couch and then starts critiquing me on my fashion.
“magic? What magic?” I said while remembering the time in the hospital with that man when he stopped all my movements completely.
“ugh do you ever shut up you’re given me a headache goddamn it I know what kid of training you need !” she flick up her hand and out of nowhere a pencil flew up into the air and then suddenly flew at my head .I quickly dodged it before it hit me, and when I looked back half the pencil was imbedded deep in the wall.
“H-HOLY SHIT!! Jesus lady you trying to kill me. for fucks sake how the fuck did you do that” I screamed
“like I said with MAGIC retard you know for someone who’s race is the strongest there is you sure don’t know shit”

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True Story

our swinging begins part 3

this is our first time with a single woman, its a true story names are changed. we were with her with in the first year of us swinging, a very erotic night for all of us

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An Angel With Devil Ways

An Angel With Devil Ways
an Angel with Devil ways
a heart full of Love that strays
breaking hearts as she goes
looking for, nobody knows
leaving behind a pile of broken hearts
many of them missing parts
some call her a Devil when she’s gone
but their all left alone
wondering if that Angel was for real
me,I know cause I can feel
the comfort while under her wing
I can hear the Angels sing,
calling her from high above
telling her to be careful with her Love
that someday she will break the wrong heart
one that will tear her apart
she will hear his heart beating in vain
like thunder heard over the rain
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Homme (part 5)

Dr. Stone had attained the rank of captain in the United Planets armed forces but he preferred the title doctor to that of his naval rank, the placard on his desk reading simply, “Doctor Donald Stone, M.D.” He chose to display his medical paraphernalia over any other personal items, taking great pride in his career. The replica of a human skull on his desk sat beside an apple carved of fine wood with the inscription “An apple a day…” He liked to add that that if a patient didn’t know the rest of that old axiom it was obvious that his services were required.
He had seen many things in his military and medical careers but a genetically engineered giant such as the one he had encountered earlier was considered more the stuff of an odd story or tall tale. Sure, he thought, many men would like to endow their offspring with a giant penis but nobody he ever knew actually did so because the problem of compatibility was too great.
If he hadn’t have seen it he would not have believed it were true. And yet, the man was able to fully penetrate his nurse, vaginally. Though some minor damage to the tissue resulted it was nothing he was unable to mend. Though over time, he thought, it would become easier for a mate to accept the great shaft and suffer no damage as a result of intercourse.
Dr. Stone sat back in his chair and pondered the last for a moment, feeling the stirring in his member as images of the day’s events ran through his head.
He had held the giant penis in his hand and forced the nurse to take it all in one quick movement. He felt that would have been a standard method of penetration for the giant man and knew there would be no better place to conduct such an observation than in his care. Besides, the woman seemed satisfied once the initial period of discomfort subsided.
Stone absently rubbed his hand over his crotch, shifting to allow his member some freedom to breathe. The man’s penis had achieved full erection, another mystery he had often wondered about in those with larger organs. He knew a few well endowed men that were unable to achieve full erection, and several case studies seemed to indicate that was the norm for such individuals but this giant was obviously an exception. The man had been fully erect throughout the encounter and his ejaculatory fluids appeared to match his member in quantity.
Stone could still feel the giant member in his hand, the skin was smooth and hot to the touch. He remembered how wet his hand had been from the fluids that ran down the shaft. He had to shift in his chair again as his trousers seemed to become more and more constricting.
He wondered if the large man had ever dared into a mate from the rear, possibly accidentally. Would the outcome of such an anal penetration be hazardous for the receiving party? He wondered about that as he unzipped his trousers and slowly pulled himself free of his military issued briefs.
He could see the large man bucking wildly on the examination table, the nurse crying out in pain and ecstasy, he could almost feel the giant member in his hand. The sexual advances of the nurse had aroused him but it was not until he saw the giant penis that he had let himself be overcome by desire.
His cock had grown to its full length as he visualized the giant penis pumping furiously and began to masturbate. He stroked the shaft and squeezed it, letting his own fluid run down the head of his cock, much like the one he had seen earlier.
He didn’t bother to hide his activity, if somebody wanted his attention they would ring his comlink. He let himself get carried away by the images in his head and worked his member leisurely.
Dr. Stone stood and let his trousers fall to the floor of his office as he continued to pleasure himself. He leaned forward, steadying himself with one hand on his desk while the other pulled at his rock hard shaft faster and faster.
Was it the thrill of being caught that excited him or the thought of touching the giant man’s cock? Dr. Stone wondered.
He felt his member throbbing with excitement, it didn’t matter to him at that point. He had never let his desire go unchecked and the thrill was intoxicating.
He wondered what it would be like to have the giant’s cock in him. He gripped his member and convulsed slightly, fighting off the urge to cum too quickly. He doubted the practicality of engaging in such anal activity with the man but he indulged the thought as he once again rubbed the shaft of his penis.
He had become red from the friction of his hand and stopped just long enough to moisten his fingers with his tongue. He could taste his own fluids, a sensation that made him lightheaded and even more aroused.
As he continued to pump his reddened organ he looked around for something that would further stimulate him. He wondered if he might be able to find something phallic to fuck himself with but saw nothing near that excited him.
The skull. He caressed the replica skull on his desk, running his fingers over the realistic resin molding. It had sat there for years and he never thought of it as a sexual aid until now.
Stone grabbed the skull with both hands and looked into its large, round eye sockets. He wondered if it would be a tight fit.
“Look away, Horatio,” Stone said with a laugh.
The doctor lowered the skull to his waist and carefully ran it against the head of his penis. It was smooth enough, no discomfort, he noted. He slowly pushed his throbbing red member into the left eye socket of the skull and held it there for a moment. He stared for a while at the sight of his member inside the replica human skull and nearly laughed out loud.
Stone began thrusting his cock in and out of the skull, faster as he felt it stimulate the head of his penis with each motion. He breathed heavily and worked his hips into the routine more and more as he continued to hump the skull.
Stone clinched his teeth, slamming the skull onto his cock harder and harder. He felt his muscles tense and he began to shudder as a wave of intensity washed over his body. He almost yelled out as he ejaculated into the skull. He kept rubbing his cock against the cranium as another load of white cum spilled over it, running down the front and dripping into the nose hole.
He licked the cum from his fingers, enjoying the taste of himself. He stopped himself from licking the skull, instead letting his sleeve receive his thick white juices.
Stone nearly feinted as he bent to put on his trousers. He had never climaxed that hard and he knew it was only a taste of things to come.

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Family Potrait

4 of them in the family were lusting for each other, but had to come to a photo shoot to sort things out

Fantasy

Cum covered panties

This is the third story in this series. See ‘Soaked through’ & ‘Bikini Heaven’ for the first two. Cheers….
Just as before, the next morning was like nothing had ever happened. Debbie came down all bubbly and happy asking what was for breakfast. I was getting a little confused; here I was standing in my kitchen looking at this sixteen year old beauty, recalling the events of the last few days, thinking back to Debbie coming home soaked through from the rain, looking outstanding in her sodden, almost see through clothes. Hugging her to comfort her, then her grabbing my cock, kissing me and giving me one of, if not, the best blowjob I’d ever had. Then back to yesterday, to the BBQ, Debbie wearing her revealingly tight red bikini, with her friends Hannah and Beth, who were also scantily covered. Their bodies glistening from the water in the pool. Remembering how drunk Debbie got and I had to almost carry her to the car and back into the house. Thinking about the events after she collapsed on my sofa, me giving into my urges to touch this wonderful body now sitting at the breakfast table. Recalling feeling her bare breasts against my hands, playing with her aroused clit with my finger, shoving my fingers into her sopping wet cunt, finishing it all off licking and sucking her juices, not even knowing if she had awaken or if she was still in her comatose state, that is until I stood up and she told me that ‘she now OWED me again’ before turning over to sleep.
Yet here she was, happily burbling away about, got this homework, then going to see someone or other, just like every other Sunday morning. I was so confused, should I say something, confront her on her thoughts on the events or leave it be a mystery on how our relationship had drastically changed over the last few days. While I was standing there she finished off breakfast and went passed me saying something about French essay and disappeared.
The following week past without any event of note occurring, on the Saturday morning as I was washing my car on another gloriously hot sunny day, Debbie comes out of the house wearing a tight white crop top which made a shadow over her uncovered stomach due the size of her breasts, and cut off jeans, made into shorts which were so short you could see the bottom of the curves of her wonderfully toned arse. She looked so HOT!!
‘I’m going to see Hannah for a bit, any chance she could come for tea tonight?’ she asked
‘That’s fine’ I replied
‘Cool, see you later’ she cheered, with that she bounded off down the street.
All afternoon I couldn’t get that picture out of my head, Debbie dressed in her daisy duke style clothes. I went upstairs for a shower after I had finished the car and tidied the house and garden.
As I crossed the landing to go to the bathroom I passed by her bedroom door and could not resist going in. In the corner of her room wash her wash basket, overflowing from her week’s clothes, school uniforms and slob clothes and plenty of her undergarments.
Now I wash her clothes every week without batting an eyelid, yet this time was different. I grabbed the pair of her panties on the top, which I presumed would have been the ones from yesterday, and I brought them up to my face so I could smell them. The aroma was magnificent; it brought back memories of the previous Saturday when I had her pussy in my mouth. This made me go instantly hard, the smell coupled with the visions in my head of the two events and what I had seen her wear only a couple of hours previous was enough to get me going. I started pumping my cock for all my worth, Debbie on her knees, her eyes looking up at me while she sucked my shaft, her pussy spurting shots of her fanny juice into my open mouth, her gorgeous body, soaking wet from the rain and skimpily covered by the pool. All of these visions brought me close to Cumming and then I put her panties into my right hand and furiously wanked myself off into them, shooting spurt after spurt into the delicately small material.
Suddenly I heard a noise and to my horror I saw Hannah standing by the doorway of Debbie’s room, dressed in a small, free flowing summer dress which showed off her slender, tanned legs. She stood there with a cheeky smile on her face, staring at my cock still dripping it’s cum onto a pair of Debbie’s sperm covered panties.
‘Debbie is downstairs making us drinks, she’ll be up any second, and I think you’d better go’ she said with a sense of embarrassment in her voice.
I couldn’t speak; I just left the room and headed for the bathroom. ‘Shit, Shit, Shit’ I repeated to myself. ‘What am I going to do now’ I thought, I’ve just been busted by my friend’s daughter, by Debbie’s friend.
That evening was hell; I had my shower and got started on tea. The girls came down and came into the kitchen, Debbie was all hyper, as usual when a friend came round, while Hannah was quiet and had an embarrassed look on her face. We all sat down for tea, and Debbie carried on chatting with Hannah and I nodding and agreeing where appropriate.
After Tea was all cleared up, Debbie came up to me to ask if Hannah could stay over. I said it was fine and Debbie cheered and gave me a big hug, she smelt great.
We all sat down to watch a film for the night. The girls had changed into their night clothes which meant Debbie was in her usual two piece pyjama’s and as Hannah wasn’t originally staying she wore a night dress of Debbie’s, but as she is taller than her the bottom of it only just covered her arse. The film was a typical rom-com that had the girls laughing and crying, I couldn’t concentrate on the film as the thoughts of what Hannah must have felt when she saw me Cumming into her friends panties were filling my mind.
The girls were sat on a large bean-bag we had on the floor whilst I was sat on the sofa, I could see that Debbie was getting tired and she asked Hannah if she wanted to call it a night and go to bed.
‘I’m not tired to be honest’ Hannah replied
‘Ok, I’ll try to stay awake then’ Debbie said
‘It’s ok Debs; I’ll follow you up when I get tired, if that’s ok with you and Chris?’ she replied
Debbie got up and said it was ok, she gave Hannah a quick hug and did the same to me and went upstairs.
Now this was awkward, here I was sat alone with the sixteen year old girl who caught me wanking.
‘Can I sit on the Sofa please Chris, as my bums gone numb on this bean-bag?’ she asked
‘Well, erm…yes ok, I suppose’ I stammered.
Hannah got up off the bean-bag slowly, her knees bending to get her up, causing her nightdress to ride up over her arse revealing a well toned butt. I tried to look away, but I was getting dragged back to look at this stunning teenager. She moved over onto the sofa and sat on the opposite end to me, facing me with her legs laying out flat, her feet almost touching my legs.
It felt really awkward, what was I supposed to say, do I ignore what happened and just ask the usual ‘how’s school’ questions etc or do I apologise for what she saw, I was so confused.
‘Chris’ she said
‘Yes, Hannah’ I replied
‘Do you think I’m attractive?’
Oh my god, what do I say, I thought.
‘Well….yes, you’re a stunning young girl, why do you ask?’ I questioned
‘I’ve never had a boyfriend and no-one has ever really showed an interest in me. I just wondered if a man would find me attractive and want me, if you know what I mean.’
‘You are very attractive and I’m sure you’ll have plenty of interest of boys in time’ I assured her.
‘I think I would rather have MEN finding me attractive than boys. Do you like my legs?’ she asked, moving her knees up, spreading her legs apart to reveal a very skimpy pair of lacy thongs.
‘I….I….think they’re very…nice’ I awkwardly responded
She then started to rub her legs with her hands, from her knees along her thighs stopping just short of her crotch. I could feel me cock getting hard, which in my thin house shorts was causing me a problem.
‘I can see that you do’ she said unable to take her eyes of my ever hardening dick.
‘I can’t stop thinking about what I saw you doing earlier, it made me really horny. Would you do it again for me? she seductively asked.
What do I say? What do I do? This is my friend’s daughter, Debbie’s friend and she is only sixteen. Do I give in to my desires or listen to my head. This girl is gorgeous, she’s almost revealing her untouched pussy to me and it was her that asked me to do it.
‘I shouldn’t have been doing that earlier and I’m so sorry that you saw what you did. I cannot do that again, it would be so wrong.’ I stated.
‘What if I was to do it to myself at the same time?’ she asked, moving her hand to her crotch, pushing aside her lacy panties, revealing her shaven, hairless pussy. Parting her lips it brought her hole and her clit into view. She slowly stared to push her fingers up and down and in and out of her already moist pussy, panting slightly as she was working herself up. ‘Please Chris, I want to see you wank the big dick of yours!!’ she breathed heavily
Holy shit I thought, what was happening? Here was this gorgeous sixteen year old playing with her soaking wet pussy, inserting one finger then two, panting and moaning.
I couldn’t resist any longer, I pulled my cock out of my shorts and started for the second time today to pump my engorged dick up and down. I was so fucking horny. I couldn’t take my eyes off the abuse this girl was giving to her pussy, banging her fingers in and out as fast as she could. I was in heaven; her breathing got faster and faster until her body just convulsed with her orgasm, she tried to suppress her screams but she couldn’t hold back any longer and let out her loud wails of passion.
After watching that scene I knew I wasn’t going to be far behind and my breathing got heavier and my pumping got faster and faster. Suddenly Hannah moved over to me so that her head was inches away from my cock. She moved her face in closer so that when she stuck her tongue out it flicked the end of my cock, that sent me over the edge and I shouted ‘I’m gonna cum!!’. The next thing blew me away, she knocked my hand away and replaced it with hers and moved her mouth onto my cock so that it covered the end.
I couldn’t hold back any longer and held her head and shot stream after stream of my hot salty cum into her mouth, she gagged a little as my hips moved up and down, face-fucking her to get the last drops out.
When I was done I slumped back and she sat upright, licking her lips, looking very pleased with herself. Suddenly a voice came from the doorway ‘You did it then Hann? Told you he’d do it didn’t I’ Debbie said looking very pleased with herself. ‘Oh and Chris, you can keep my panties by the way’ and with that Hannah got up, said ‘Night’ and both girls went upstairs leaving me with one thought….’What the fuck …….????’

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