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The Shifts of Mike

‘Man that was intense’ I said to myself as I woke covered in sweat. Slowly consciousness crept into my sleep addled brain as I recalled the events of my slumber. It was her again, the short raven haired beauty that I had been lusting after in my dreams for weeks now, her name is Jamie, she is also my younger sister. Pulling the covers back I swung my legs off the bed and reached down to throw on a pair of boxers for the ritual morning trip to the bathroom.
As the shower was warming up I leaned over the sink just staring at myself in the mirror. That’s when I first noticed it, my eyes were green not their normal blue. As I stared in shock wondering what could have happened I watched as they turned back into the blue I have always known. Figuring it was still sleep fogging my brain I shook it off and dropped my boxers to the floor as I stepped into the shower. I stepped under the water feeling it was over me wishing I was anyone but me. Don’t get me wrong, I lived in a nice house with a great set of parents and my sister Jamie. I did pretty good in school, had friends and a fairly healthy social life, but it was how I looked I couldn’t stand. I was your typical run of the mill nothing special. At 5’9” 170 lbs I was just shy of being actually noticeable.
This is where my recent obsession has come in. Unlike me my younger sister Jamie got a double helping of looks. Just a month shy of turning 16 she stands a short 5’2” about 100 pounds even , long straight black hair that reaches halfway down her back. Her breasts as I found out later were a C cup and had been for about the last year now. Her stomach and legs were tight and toned from hours of cheerleading practice. Basically she was a vision of pure beauty, and the only girl that actually paid me any attention. Ever since it got hot enough to tan and I saw her in her new bikini this year I have barely been able to contain myself around her. Constantly excusing myself to go jerk off to her or sneaking around trying to get glimpses of her.
Even now in the shower as my dream comes back to me I feel my cock start to rise. Not wanting to waste a good erection and wanting to relive that dream I shut my eyes as my hand starts slowly stroking myself to full hardness. I go back to the dream, Julie underneath me, her legs folded up as I piston my cock into her hard and fast. I hear her moans telling me how big I am when I realize that in the dream its not really me fucking her, its me but a lot more muscled and with a bigger cock. As I think about watching myself enter my sister over and over again something feels different to me. I open my eyes and look down at myself and instead of the usual 5 inch skinny dick I see my hand wrapped around a 9 inch long 2 inch thick piece of meat jutting out from my body. My eyes widen in disbelief as my cock and my forearm are now the same size. Stuck in shock I hurriedly finish up my shower grab a towel and run back to my room.
Sitting on the edge of the bed thoughts of insanity run through my mind. Something is going on and I need to know what. With a deep breath I open my towel revealing the same small dick I’ve grown used to over the years. Now I’m lost. I must be losing my mind. Knowing what I saw and felt was real I decided to try and figure out what could possibly be going on. Since it was hard when I saw the difference maybe I had to be hard again to see the change. Being in such an excited state from two denied orgasms it was relatively easy to bring myself back to full hardness despite the nervousness of the situation. As my cock grew I was filled with excitement hoping for the best but after a few moments my cock was rigid and only the 5 inches I knew. Feeling slightly defeated I thought back to what was different and besides the obvious of not being in the shower anymore the only thing different was that at the time I was imagining myself with that same hard beast I had plowing into my sister. That scene coming back into my mind I started wanting that cock again. I started imagining it on my body jutting out. I looked down taking in my small cock wishing it to grow and before my eyes it started to. Slowly it gained in length and girth until I was back to being massive.
Over come with happiness at the possibilities for me now I stroked hard and fast while keeping my sister in my head. My orgasm was swift and powerful, as it hit rope after rope of cum shot out from my tip coating my chest in cum. As I squeezed the last of my cum out I fell back onto the bed in a daze and slipped into unconsciousness.
Waking back up for the second time that day I found myself in ridiculously high spirits. Who wouldn’t be?? I can change anything I want to physically about myself. Or at least maybe anything. I had to know my limits with this. Looking down at myself I needed to get cleaned up. Seeing what time it was I knew my sister had already left for practice and she wouldn’t be back until late that night, I didn’t even bother getting dressed. I went back to the bathroom and wet a washcloth to wipe myself down from the earlier orgasm.
While wiping myself down I looked into the mirror and started to play around. I started with my eye color again changing it from one color to the next finally deciding on brown. I then moved to my nose and just for shits and giggles I made it long and pointy like Pinocchio. Finally cleaned up I left my face the new way and walked back into my room closing my door. In my excitement I didn’t realize that my door didn’t completely shut. Now standing in front of my full length mirror I couldn’t help but laugh as I saw this ridiculous nose jutting out from my face.
Knowing that I basically had a do over at my disposal I started on becoming the way I always wanted to look. Adding a couple inches in height I was now 6 foot even. I set to work on my frame bulking me up a little bit and defining my muscles that would take months in a gym to achieve. Once happy with that I started on my face, not changing anything major just a little tweak here and there until I was happy. I enlarged my balls a little bit to match that of the destroyer now hanging limp between my legs. Once finished I memorized every inch of what I changed tweaking what needed it and leaving alone what was perfect. Taking a full look at myself I couldn’t have been happier. Looking like this there was no way girls would keep ignoring me. I would finally get laid.
Filing away what I wanted to look like I started playing around. Making myself fat and skinny, super tall and tiny like a midget. I added muscles and hair, took them away basically being absolutely ridiculous with my new found ability. Returning back to the new me I stood just admiring myself when all of a sudden it hit me. If I could change into anything why couldn’t I change into a chick. The thoughts of my possibilities started to excite me, bringing my impressive cock to life. I started off just seeing if I could do it. My chest losing its muscle as it started to expand out ending up with a pair of firm large breasts. Not being able to choose between the mirror and looking down I kept glancing back and forth as my hands came up to feel my first breast. My hands reaching their goal sent all the air out of my lungs and I fell back onto the bed slowly caressing my new toys. My nipples now even more sensitive began to harden under the movements of my hands. My cock was so hard it was actually beginning to hurt as I pinched down on my nipples causing an involuntary moan to escape my throat. Leaving one hand to play with my breasts I moved my other down and slowly began stroking my cock imagining it was my sisters breasts I was playing with. Getting so into it I started moaning her name which in turn brought me immediately to orgasm my cock exploding and sending my cum shooting out right onto my breasts.
As I lay there in my after glow I started picturing my sister in my head. I closed my eyes forming a complete picture of Jamie in my head. I pulled on every memory I had of her forming a complete image of her in my head. Keeping my eyes shut I imagined her and pushed that image of her onto my body. I could feel things moving and changing and when it all stopped with eyes still shut I stood up. Slowly I opened my eyes and staring back at me in the mirror was my sister.
So stunned at this, all I could do was stare as I turned around and bent over trying to see everything I could. Finally I let my hands do what my eyes were doing. I laid back on the bed closing my eyes and just ran my hands over every inch of my sisters body. Going straight to my breasts I started caressing and squeezing finally getting the prize I had been aching for. Under the ministrations of my fingers I could feel my nipples harden, moving down to them I gave them a pull when I felt a wet heat coming from between my legs. Going into very unknown territory I slid one hand down my stomach and in between my legs. I could immediately feel heat emanating from my folds. Gingerly I began exploring lightly playing with the area rubbing my fingers up and down coating them in the juice of my excitement. My breaths were now beginning to come in deeper and more ragged as my excitement grew finally resulting in a loud moan as my probing fingers found my clit.
Now feeling flushed and more turned on in a new way than I have even experienced I began to rub my fingers in circles over my clit, going faster and faster until I couldn’t even breathe. The only option my brain gave me was to keep rubbing. And that’s when it hit. My entire body being sent into spasms I twisted around as the most intense orgasm I have ever felt washed over me. With one final wave of ecstasy washing over me blackness edged in.

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Captured (part 2)

Lunk could feel the energy bands on his wrist tighten when he pulled against them. There was no way a to break free of them. Even though the bands were designed for an average human, his muscles were no match for the military shackles. The light transport offered him no comfort as his giant frame was much too large for the standard seating built into United Planet ships.
His captor sat across from him but never looked him in the eye. He could see the tension in her body language. The way she sat, the way she avoided eye contact, the way she almost imperceptibly nursed her backside. He knew what she was thinking about.
He sat silently as the carrier came into view. He had seen radar blips of the large ship before combat but fighter pilots never dared fly this close to an enemy for fear of their automated long-range weaponry. He studied the defense arrays and architecture of the carrier as the transport swung around to the docking bay.
“Take a good look, pirate,” one of the guards said. “It’s the last ship you’ll ever see.”
Lunk gave no sign that he heard the guard, he kept his eyes on the war ship as their approach slowed.
“Your polluted DNA won’t spoil the gene pool for long,” the guard continued, frustrated that he had been ignored.
“That’s enough, private!” Captain Tagger ordered.
The transport door lifted immediately as the shuttle jerked into the docking bay lock and the crew snapped to attention.
Lunk looked directly at Captain Molly Tagger, his gaze menacing and the slight hint of a smile on his face made her feel more than a little embarrassed.
“Captain Tagger! Nice work!”
“Thank you, sir,” Molly said as she marched out of the transport and saluted the officer before her.
“This is the first prisoner we have captured from this sector,” the officer told her.
Lieutenant Commander Vickers looked over the prisoner as he was led out of the transport. The two soldiers in front of the prisoner saluted as they walked past their superior, the two soldiers bringing up the rear kept their weapons trained on the larger man.
“He’s big one, indeed.” The Executive Officer looked over the prisoner and made note of the effectiveness of the energy bands on his wrists.
Molly shifted lightly at attention as the XO continued his inspection. Her ass was sore from her previous encounter with the prisoner and she tried ever so slightly to shift her cheeks into a more comfortable position.
“Is there something wrong, Captain?” Vickers asked. He snapped his head in Molly’s direction so quickly that it startled her.
“Uh, no, uh, sir,” Molly fumbled.
“Are you injured?”
“No, sir!” Molly tightened her butt and stiffened her stance.
“Good. Get cleaned up. I want your report ASAP.”
“Cleaned up, sir?” Molly asked. Did he know? She wondered. Was there some remnant of her encounter visible?
“Yes, cleaned up. You’re covered with debris from your battle suit.” Vickers explained.
“Uh, right. Yes, sir” Molly said as she turned on her heel and began to march to her quarters.
“Are summary executions the order of the day around here?” Lunk asked loudly.
Molly paused in mid step and crooked her head just enough to hear any reply.
“No.” Vickers said sternly. “You’ll be interrogated and sent to a prison colony to spend the rest of your days repaying the republic through hard work.”
Satisfied, Molly continued her brisk, yet painful, march to her quarters.
“Might as well kill me know,” Lunk muttered as he was led away.
Molly Tagger entered her quarters with a slight limp, the automatic door sliding closed behind her. Soothing music began playing through the speakers in the walls as she peeled of her flight suit. She left a trail of gear on the floor to her bathroom, ordering the shower to pump hot water in a pulsating pattern designed to massage her tired muscles.
She let the hot water beat the dirt and grime off her, cleansing her skin of the stink of burnt metal and fried electronics. The military issued soap lathered rather poorly but her hands worked vigorously to scrub the sweat and semen of her enemy off her petite body. Her fair skin seemed to become much brighter under the harsh light of the bathroom. She made an extra effort to wash her pink pubic hair thoroughly before turning around to wash her backside.
Molly winced as the water ran down her buttocks. Her ass was raw from the incredibly huge member of her enemy and she muttered to herself. The soapy water stung as it washed over her tiny red asshole, sore and tender from her wild encounter. She couldn’t believe that she had taken the pirate’s huge cock entirely inside her but the pain was proof enough.
Still, the thought of the savage outlaw slamming his massive rod inside her tiny asshole made her tremble with excitement. Her knees became week and her breathing became heavier.
Molly pushed two soapy fingers in her ass, then another, and before she knew it she was furiously slamming all four fingers into her ass as hard as she could.
“Oh, YES!”
She clenched the bar of soap tightly and arched her back, letting the hot water run down her body and over her spread cheeks. She looked at the soap she had squeezed into an almost cylindrical shape and pause to feel her heart pounding as if it were about to explode out of her chest. She slowly raised the soap to her lips, rubbing it against them and, imagining the pirate’s huge cock was in her hand, began to suck it.
Her pussy was flowing, she could feel her juices running down her inner thighs as she fantasized about the huge pirate cock inside her. She could feel her hungry ass spread wider and she fed it her thumb as well. Molly sucked the soap cock harder as she began fisting her ass.
The movement of her body, her fist moving in and out of her ass as it seemed to scream for more, the imaginary soap cock in her mouth and the hot water all made every nerve in her body come alive. She almost felt as if she were transcending herself, becoming something she had never imagined possible.
Her thighs clenched and released quickly, the motion seeming to feed itself and grow more powerful each time it repeated, her knees almost buckled and she nearly cried out when she withdrew her fist from her asshole.
“Oh, god!” She choked, swallowing a mouthful of soap as she climaxed hard.
Her knees buckled and he fell to the floor of the shower, the hot water raining down on her head. She turned her face into the spray, imaging it was the never-ending spray from the pirate’s monster dick.
“Cum all over me!” She found herself shouting. Her mouth opened to let the hot water fill it and she clenched her legs together to put pressure on her throbbing pink mound.
She doubled over as her muscles clenched tightly and heaved, spewing water and body fluids from her stomach. She let herself lie on the floor of the shower and relax, her body worn out and her muscles unable to lift her weight.
“Water off,” she whispered.
The spray of hot water ceased and Captain Molly Tagger let herself fall asleep on the shower floor.

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Getting down under

An American woman of 40 wants to get married, but she is only willing to marry a man who has never been with a woman sexually.
After several unsuccessful years of searching, she decides to take out a personal ad.
She ends up corresponding with a man who has lived his entire life in the Australian Outback, and after a long-distance courtship, they decide to get married.
On their wedding night, she goes into the bathroom to prepare for the festivities. When she returns to the bedroom, she finds her new husband standing in the middle of the room, naked and all the furniture from the room piled in one corner.
“What happened?” she asks.
“I’ve never been with a woman,” he says. “But if it’s anything like screwing a kangaroo I’m gonna need all the room I can get!”

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Nerd Love

Starts out slow, an actual fantasy of mine. this is my first story so please dont be too harsh, depending on feedback i may make another. please comment!

How about a pic? – Chapter One

How about a pic – Chapter One
One day, not too long ago, I was sitting around the house very bored. My wife and kids had gone to their sister’s lake house. I opted out to do “yard work” and basically do whatever the hell I wanted to.
I was procrastinating as it was pretty hot outside when I received a text. I went to check it and got side-tracked with something silly on television. After finally getting the gumption to head outside, I figured check my phone before heading out to crank up the lawn mower.
To my surprise, I had received a text message from my sister in law that stated, “How about a pic?”
I sent her a reply. “Sorry sweetie, you must have sent this to the wrong person,” and headed outside.
After an hour or so, I had finished mowing and headed back in for some refreshment and checked my phone for messages, calls from my wife, etc. I saw that I had a voicemail. It was from Gina, my wife, letting me know that they had decided to stay the rest of the weekend and that I was on my own for dinner unless I wanted to come on over to the lake which was about 2.5 hours away.
The lake did sound good and I was tempted to brush off the work I had been neglecting around the house. I thought better of it and figured now was as good a time as any to get this stuff done and maybe get some thank you sex from my wife. Sex was few and far between with her the past few years. We’re still very much in love, but the spark in our relationship had certainly diminished. I guess the hope was what got me to work in the yard in the first place.
I decided to return her call. We chatted for a few minutes and I assured her that the time at home would be well worth it for the yard and for me. I updated her on the progress and she seemed somewhat engaged with the conversation. She laughed at my jokes about the next door neighbor’s yard and added that her sister and brother-in-law were wonderful hosts and that all the cousins were getting along famously. I was relieved that everyone was having a good time and the mood there seemed very relaxed and fun. I did feel a bit weird for not obliging the invitation, but I was enjoying some alone time and being outside always seemed to reinvigorate me back to earlier, simpler times. However, I knew the progress I had made could be rewarded and for that I was grateful as well.
“Okay honey, tell Sarah and Mikayla hello and give them big hugs and kisses form their dad. I’ll see ya when you get home.”
With that we hung up as I took a long swig of the water cup I had filled when I came inside. I hit “end” on the phone to end my conversation when I noticed I had missed a text message as well. I pulled up the text and it was again from my sister-in-law, Hannah. I click on the message that said.
“How ‘bout you send me a pic anyway?”
I replied, a bit perplexed with her text.
“What kind of pic do you want? I’m alone this weekend, so you never know what you’re going to get! :)”
I liked to tease my sister in law. She was about 10 years younger than my wife and certainly enjoyed being the “baby” of the family and took every opportunity to play her part. She seemed to have no real direction in life.
Her parents had bought a house for her close to town. It was an older home that they had completely re-done. It was in an “up and coming neighborhood,” where loads of hipsters had landed and provided for an eclectic mix of people from all walks of life. This is where my sister-in-law seemed to be thriving for now and I certainly saw her attitudes mature as well. Coming from a strict up-bringing, I think that she was still in her rebellious phase. I think she partied some, but still was able to maintain her “good girl” standing with the family which kept the checks rolling in from her parents.
Almost as soon as I hit send from my phone I received an immediate reply with a multi-media message from her. It was a picture of Hannah with a skimpy two-piece on with the caption, “do you think this is too small?”
I had to rub my eyes when I first saw the pic. I also double-checked to make sure it was from Hannah, thinking maybe she had accidentally sent it to me instead of one of her boy friends.
It was indeed Hannah, in a swim suit…a two piece that didn’t leave a ton to the imagination. My mind raced and I could feel my balls stir. I was 12 years her senior and I had practically watched this girl grow up, but it still caused a familiar stirring in my loins. I was a little bit shocked, more turned on and definitely wondering how far this would go.
Let me describe Hannah for you. She stands about 5’8” tall with blond hair down to her shoulders. She is not skinny, but she’s certainly not fat. She’s definitely buxom, with the right amount of meat on her bones. She has very nice curves with at least D cup boobs, could be a little smaller or bigger, but the swimsuit definitely made them look large as the fabric from the top only covered some of them.
The bikini bottom seemed to accentuate her curvy hips. They were the perfect shape with the nicest and cheeks I’d seen in a while. They had the perfect amount of tightness and bounciness, which I hope makes sense. I had admired it from afar all too long, so it was nice to get a better view, even though the pic was small. I wondered what everything looked like underneath and I imagined a smoothly shaved pussy and asshole, ripe for a cock like man to use and abuse.
Although the picture this was a side view, definitely taken with her cell phone in a mirror in her bathroom, I got a full view of her glorious figure. She definitely had curves in the right places.
I couldn’t believe that I was seeing my sister-in-law in this state of dress…or rather almost undress. Sure, I had seen her in a swimsuit throughout the years. She always looked good but she always wore a modest one piece suit around the family. So, seeing her this way was certainly a welcome sight. Sure, I had dreamed about her from time to time, but nothing ever came of it, nor did I ever expect it to…until now. I saw just a tiny glimmer of hope and figured that she was just being a tease. I shook my head a few times and sent a reply.
“Hannah, this is your brother-in-law Mike. Did you mean to send this to me?”
I was pleased with my reply, thinking that for some reason, this was some sort of weird test conjured up by my wife and Hannah.
“Bling-Bling,” my phone chirped at me just as I was about to put it down with one word.
“No”
Nothing else. I waited a few minutes and my phone chimed again.
“Of course I know it’s you! What are you doing?”
I replied, “Yard work, want to help?”
“Ick…that sucks, can I come use your pool?”
“Sure, but you may have to wear something different than what’s in the pic,” I answered, again proud of myself for passing yet another test.
“Ok, I’ve got something better! You’ll like it for sure. See you in a few.”
I wasn’t sure what ‘something better’ meant but figured that it would be more like she normally wore around our pool with the family here. I secretly hoped for her to wear the skimpy suit from the pic. However, I wasn’t sure I could stand having a scantily-clad, young woman lounging around my pool while I worked in the yard…although I really didn’t mind. Hey, a guy can dream can’t he.
I figured Hannah would come over, go for a swim, lay out in what was left of the afternoon sun and then go hang with her friends. That was pretty typical behavior for her in the summer time. I certainly didn’t mind and definitely didn’t mind when she brought her friends over as well. From time to time Hannah would bring friends with her and having late 20’s and early 30 year old single women almost naked around my pool was always a good thing and provided plenty of “spank bait” for later.
I was proud of myself for passing my perceived “test” and went back out to the yard to finish the trimming and the yard.
I fired up the trimmer and headed into the back yard to hit around the trees and make sure everything was ship shape. Our yard, in places, had become pretty overgrown and I chided myself for not giving it the TLC it needed to be the showplace we’d always dreamed of. Our 7 foot privacy fence enclosed an expansive backyard with the pool, huge, hardwood-trees, flower beds a small creek that ran through the back corner complete with a gazebo and fire pit for entertaining friends and family on cool evenings.
I was very proud of the backyard, it had been my design from the beginning and I had let it get out of control. As I continued working on the overgrowth, I hadn’t noticed that Hannah had let herself in and was lying by the pool. I quickly glanced back as I saw her easing into a chaise lounge to sun. Of course she had perfectly aligned herself with the sun between the trees. It was getting to be about 3pm and I knew the sun would duck down below the tree line in an hour or so and steal the sun from baking her skin.
I hadn’t really noticed what she was wearing, but as I finally had finished trimming, I realized that I was hot and thirsty so I headed back to the house. I was looking down at the ground, feeling dog tired as I yelled out to Hannah, “Hey Hannah, I’ll join you in a few minutes. I’ll bring some beers too,” I said and kept my eyes towards the ground and continued the trek back to the shed near the garage.
“Hey there…she said in a flirty voice. Ohhh good. Bring some of that good tequila and we can do body shots too,” as she chuckled a bit.
I didn’t answer. I passed the pool and trudged back up towards the house with the trimmer and my sweat covered self to get things back to where they belonged while promising myself that I’d ever let the backyard go like I had ever again. Although I didn’t take a long look, I noticed, from the corner of my eye, that my sister-in-law was showing a lot of skin. I think my mind was playing tricks on me and I quickly hurried to put away the yard tools.
Man, was it hot. Summers in the south are known for their heat, but also for their humidity. You could almost cut the air with a knife. I was happy to be done for the day’s chores and desperately needed some relief from the heat. I went inside quickly threw on my swim trunks and headed for the kitchen to grab a big jug of cold water from the fridge. I opened the jug and drank a few swigs as my eyes gazed through the breakfast room window over the pool.
In the middle of one of the gulps, my eyes saw her. I gasped and tried to swallow but gagged instead. Water shot through my nose as I closed my eyes. A mix of, “Oh shit, I’m choking,” and “I can’t believe it,” raced through my mind as I turned to the sink to spit out the rest of the water in my mouth as the other bit dripped from my nose. I coughed a few times and wiped my face and gathered my composure. I took another look as I shook my head a few times to make sure my eyes could actually see what they saw just a few seconds before.
There…on the chaise lounge was Hannah…completely topless. Not on her back like a lot of women do in the sun, but her wonderful D cup boobs, wonderfully oiled, glistening in the afternoon sun and for me to gaze upon in desire…as well as almost choke to death. Hannah had her sunglasses on so I’m not sure if she was looking at me, but her head was certainly turned in my direction. I assumed she was looking straight at me. Her chest was much better than I had ever dreamed. She had perfectly round, puffy nipples with a thin pale strip of light skin that circled the outer areola creating a thing almost white line between where her nipple ended and her skin began. Her chest heaved in the sunlight as I detected small beads of sweat drifting slowly between the two wonderful globes protruding from her chest.
Admittedly, my cock jumped inside the constraints of my swim trunks as I continued to gather myself from nearly choking a few seconds ago. The flirtation between us had certainly been amped up…and I wasn’t going to refuse. In the back of my mind, however, I did warn myself, that this could still be a test. I admired her for about 5 more seconds as I turned back to the kitchen grabbed a cooler bag and stuffed a few beers, the bottle of Patron, she had requested and some ice. I grabbed the jug and headed out to see what, if anything, was next. I surveyed the fridge and grabbed a carton of strawberries and gathered some sliced limes in a baggie and headed out the door.
“Sure is a nice view,” I said laughing quickly walking down to the pool.
“Ya think,” she asked and giggled as her tits jiggled from the laughter. I strode towards her side of the pool like it was no big deal
“I hope you don’t mind me tanning Euro-style today,” she added.
I walked to the chair beside her and placed the cooler bag between her chair and mine, pulled a beer out, opened it and handed it to her.
“Thanks. I could use one of these,” she said
“You’re welcome,” I answered. My eyes gazed at my sister-in-law’s beautiful body. The sun warming her lovely, oiled skin. Beads of sweat dripped down her body making her skin sparkle and the sun beath down on her torso. My cock began to stir again in my shorts. Hannah reached for the beer and touched my hand gently and glanced up. My eyes wandered over her body once more.
“Beautiful,” I said and with that, I dove into the water. It was refreshing! Not only did it wash away the dirt, sweat and grime from my outdoor chores but I emerged from the water feeling almost like a new man. Its’ coolness seemed to restore my aching muscles. I ran my hand through my hair to wipe away the excess water and swam back where Hannah was sitting, almost a little too proudly.
“Hannah, would you hand me a beer,”
“No problem,” she quickly got up from her chaise, bent over the cooler, her boobs hung down perfectly. She turned her ass towards me and seemed to stick them out to taunt me. She grabbed the beer from the cooler and while bent over, I saw her glance and smile at me. I whistled at her and tried to keep a cool demeanor, but I think my jaw opened a bit and I’m sure there was a dumbfounded look on my face when she turned towards me. Her boobs swayed back into place and jiggled ever so slightly as she approached the edge of the pool and reached out to hand the beer to me.
My hand lightly brushed hers as she bent down allowing me a better look at the wonderful globes that protruded from her chest. I quickly grabbed her arm and pulled her in the water, beer and all.
She screamed as her body hit the water making a splash. Hannah tits undulated and swayed as if in slow motion as her body crashed into the water. I knew I was in for it when she recovered from the shock. I started laughing as she emerged from the water quickly. The water splashed over her body and created small rivers that ran between and around her boobs. She flicked her hair back in one swift movement and lunged towards me.
“I’m gonna get you,” she stated coming towards me forgetting, or maybe not, that she was naked from the waist up.
“I dare you,” moving towards the center of the pool, feigning to try to get away from her.
Hannah caught me and literally and placed her hands in the top of my shoulders and jumped up. I had a wonderful view of her tits as they bounced together and mingled with the water. I could see her nipples had constricted from the coolness of the water as she lunged towards me. I was now facing their magnificence and relished the opportunity to be this close to Hannah’s wonderful body. Hannah then pushed herself up as my face was swallowed between. The insides of her tits literally slapped against my ears and I succumbed to her advances, and allowed myself to be dunked into the cool water. Hannah tried to escape but I reached up and pulled her under with me. Her skin felt smooth as I wrapped my arms around her sides. With my head still buried between them, my hands moved to her sides and forcefully pulled them against me. I found my footing and shot up through the water and back to the air above. Keeping the embrace, I pulled her body closer to mine as we re-emerged and both took a huge gasp of oxygen.
We emerged from the water. I was laughing, and I stand at nearly 6’4” tall and I seemed to tower over Hannah’s 5’8” frame. Our bodies were still pressed together and the wonderful sensation of her mounds against my chest was amazing. Just as quickly as I could realize the sensation, she pushed me away. I laughed and released her from my grip and swam to the side to take a swig of my beer.
As I chugged the beer I felt my cock had arrived at the party. It strained against my trunks and I was hoping that playtime wasn’t over.
“You mess with the bull, you get the horns,” I said between chugs of beer, as well as a few laughs.
“The horns huh,” she giggled and approached me.
“C’mon now, I don’t want to hurt you Hannah,” I began to laugh and held my hands up and made a squeezing motion with my fingers as if to squeeze her boobies. I felt a little bit like a middle school kid, but with a way better view.
“I might just like that,” she said and lunged forward. I pushed my hands forward to catch her and finally grasped the sweet globes and felt them beneath my fingers. They had the perfect amount of sponginess to them and could feel the nipple glide along the palm of my hand. Then I realized I had been tricked…of course. Hannah grasped me by the cock. She took it in her hand and then down to my balls and gently squeezed. Not enough to hurt, but enough for me to raise my hands in surrender.
“Ahhh, shit,” I exclaimed.
“Ohhh, the horns huh. Feels more like a horn,” She laughed “a nice one too,” she added and squeezed them a little tighter.
“Shit Hannah, that fucking hurts…”
She let go rather slowly enough for her palm to engulf my swollen member in her hand and slide it off very gently and gave it a light pat.
“Awwww, poor baby, can I rub it?” she asked with a gleam in her eye and innocent look on her face. She slowly opened her mouth and licked her lips as she reached for it again.
I didn’t stop her and just nodded with acceptance and she leaned in closer. I reached my arm around her. Her palm rested against my belly button and slowly undid the tie at the top of my trunks. With one swift movement her hand slipped inside my pants and gently brushed the head of my cock and gently snaked its way around the girth and to the base.
My mouth must have been wide open in disbelief.
“Poor, poor brother-in-law. What have we here?”
She began rubbing it gently up and down and continued to look towards her in disbelief of her display. It wasn’t that I minded…it was just that she just went for it…all of it.
I gently pushed my hands towards her breasts and took one from beneath to feel its weight. I smoothed the goose bumps down gently and rubbed up to meet the nipples with each of my hands.
I then pulled her close. She looked up and we finally had our first of what I hoped would be many kisses. Her lips were glistening with water and looked very inviting. Hannah’s were great, very plump and luscious.
I had imagined kissing her lips quite a few times and I was finally now able to say, they are as good as I had dreamed of. Our lips met and she opened her mouth. I slowly offered my tongue, she obliged by swirling hers around mine and I pulled her closer to me. It was as if electricity surrounded us…partly from the desire between us and the other from the taboo that she and I are brother and sister-in-law.
She worked her hand gently up and down the shaft of my cock as my hands continued exploring her naked back. Her lovely breasts smashed against my chest while my hands roamed her back, making their way to her ample ass cheeks. They felt good to my hands. The fabric of her suit clung tightly to her skin. I gently snuck my hand down the middle of her crack and inside the flimsy fabric of her suit.
Her body jolted as my finger made one swirl around he puckered asshole and I began to move us towards the pool steps to get more comfortable. Her legs wrapped around my waist, we never stopped the kissing and feeling each other’s bodies. She straddled me and gently relaxed her leg muscles and placed her on the steps of the pool.
She looked up at me with a very naughty expression on her face. She moved her index finger up to her lips and said,
“I feel like a naughty girl…”
“I like naughty,” I replied and reached for her suit bottoms.
She lifted her ass enough for me to pull them over her hips and displayed the most amazing and sweetest pussy I’d ever seen. What enveloped my view was perfectly shaved, not a hair or even stubble to be seen with wonderful labia slightly protruding from her gorgeous slit. At the top, this beautiful glistening skin that encased her clit was begging to be sucked and I was happy to oblige.
I kissed Hannah intently as I threw her bikini bottoms to the pool deck. They landed with a thwack as I moved in…she stopped me for a second and began yanking at the sides of my trunks as well. Obliging her desire, I quickly began pulling them down. Not taking my eyes off of Hannah, she stared at the bulge expectantly as the trunks slid across my crotch and brought my cock into her full view.
Now, I’m not hung like a bear, but the girth of my cock is pretty nice, a little over 2” in diameter and not quite 6” long.
My cock sprung from my suit and bounced against the water and then stood parallel to it. Hannah’s eyes widened, although I don’t think she did this intentionally, she licked her lips as if preparing for a delicious meal…which she would get eventually, but I had to get my lips and tongue onto and into her waiting pussy.
“I’ve wanted to see this for a long time. Only a glimpse or two over the years, but those peeks only left me wanting more,” Hannah exclaimed as I dropped to my knees on the bottom step.
“I know the feeling,” looking up at her and staring into her eyes then her boobs then down to her slit, taking one of her legs onto my shoulder and began to kiss my way down to the treasure I was seeking.
Hannah moved her fingers between her legs and gently opened the lips exposing its lovely pink center.
Her ass on the top stair in the pool as the water gently lapped against her opening. She rubbed a circle around it with two of her fingers and offered them to me. I gently suckled them, relishing the sweet aroma.
With one swoop I moved my face forward and attacked her sweet outer lips. My tongue pried them apart and Hannah’s fingers move down to assist as they opened them completely offering them to my assault.
I licked the entire length of her slit, grazing the sweet, pearl-like nub all the way to her canal. My tongue navigating its circumference once and then lunging deep inside. Hannah gasped as I snaked my tongue in her once, swirling around the entrance two more times and then back inside. She continued opening the lips and begging for more.
“Ohhh,” she jolted forward slamming my tongue inside her. “Yes….ewwwwww…ohhhh,” she offered as I snuck my hand up to her opening and sneakily inserted a finger. My tongue licked its way up to her gleaming pearl peeking out from its hood-like enclosure. Hannah pulled the skin back allowing it to come into full view. I took a mouthful of pool water and gently allowed it to wash over her lips and then quickly took the exposed nub into my mouth. I suckled at it gently and swirled my tongue around it a few times as the first shockwaves of an impending orgasm languidly moved through Hannah’s body.
My finger worked in and out of her slippery slit, burying itself deep inside my sister-in-law’s womb and quickly finding her spongy g-spot, my index finger gently raked along the small ripples of skin, all the while I continued sucking her sweet and slippery slit up to her pearl.
“Oh my gawwwwd,” Hannah screamed, almost a little too loudly into the late afternoon air. I quickly added another finger inside her. It slipped in with ease as my hand began pumping in and out of her quickening the pace. Her moans of pleasure continued. I looked up to watch her face. Hannah’s eyes were slammed shut as she bit her lip. Her cheeks were quickly getting flushed as her body inadvertently jerked forward every few seconds. She then bit her bottom lip as she tried to catch her breath and my tongue continued lapping up the sweet nectar that oozed from between her lips.
Sucking her sweet nub and my two-fingered assault was almost too much for Hannah. She placed one of her hands on the back of my head and the other behind her on the step of the pool to steady herself. I felt her body jolt forward slamming my nose between her folds.
“Oh shit….yes,” she yelled at me with more authority. “I’m gonna cum brother! I’m gonna cum all over your face,” she added with more volume.
Finally, I felt the build-up of electricity as she was shoving my face against her body. One last swirl of my tongue and then a long intentional suck of her nub as my fingers worked in and out of her and she let out a tremendous moan,”
“Ohhhhhhh……yeeeeeesssssssssss,” she screamed, wrapping one leg around my head with her hand between. I almost couldn’t breathe but it was nice feeling the heaving of her body so close to mine spasm-ing over and over again.
I lapped up the sweet nectar that had exploded across my face. It was so sweet and yummy, like honey from a fresh hive, I enjoyed its lovely aroma and taste as my two fingers slipped from inside her and she finally released me from her grip.
I looked down at Hannah. Her eyes were closed, her face was flushed her chest pumping up and down as she tried to catch her breath. She mumbled a few times, “Oh my god….oh my god,” trying to catch her breath.
“I’ve never cum so hard in my life,” she added finally opening her eyes to look at me. She reached up and grabbed me and pulled me close and began kissing me hard while reaching down to rub her hand over my cock. She licked and lapped at my face, tasting her own juices. She was animalistic at this point.
She then turned me over and out me in the same place she was sitting a few moments before and quickly slid in front of me and quickly inhaled my cock. In one swallow she took the whole thing inside her.
My eyes rolled back in my head feeling her tongue swirling all around me as the head of my cock plunged into her throat.
Hannah grabbed my hand and placed it on the back of her head and showed me that she wanted me to force her down on all of my cock. I obliged and gently pushed her down as far as she could go. Her hand quickly moved to my balls as she fondled them, I let go of her head allowing her a quick breath before returning her more forcefully down to take my cock into her juicy mouth.
She looked up at me. I took my hand and began pulling her hair up and down. I allowed her another breath and she said, “I want you to fuck my mouth. Please fuck it hard!”
I couldn’t believe the dirty talk and words coming out of her mouth, but I loved it. There was so much desire on her face. I had never really been with a woman that wanted it rough, so it kind of frightened me a bit to think that I could oblige her request so quickly and easily. I believe a primal desire had kicked in and I was determined to take advantage of the opportunity as I wasn’t sure that this would ever happen again.
Hannah was gagging on my cock, but seemed to enjoy this more than I ever would have thought. The sensation of my cock invading her throat was amazing. My sister-in-law was basically allowing me to use her as my fuck toy…and I was enjoying it. All too quickly though I felt the tingling sensation as the cum in my balls started to well up inside me.
“I’m close,” I exclaimed to Hannah as she looked up desperate to speak. I released my grip on her head as she gasped for air and said, “Cum in my throat or on my face. I like it either way!” She then resumed sucking my cock. I stopped her for a second and stood up. I placed her on the step just below me so she was almost eye-level with my cock.
She resumed sucking intently on my engorged member. And then my toes began to curl. I stopped Hannah’s head from bobbing up and down on my penis and exclaimed, “I want to cum on your face sweetie.” She released her grip on my cock. I grabbed it and furiously started pumping as Hannah titled her head back and stuck her tongue out like a bird waiting for her mother to return to the nest.
I slapped my cock twice on her tongue when I finally relented and allowed my sperm to be released towards the beautiful creature in front of me.
“Uhhhhhhhhhhhh,” escaped my mouth as pearly-white rope of cum spurted forth from the head landing partially in her mouth but creating a wide swath across her nose and forehead. Hannah simply laughed and continued sticking her tongue out as more cum spewed forth from my head. I aimed it into her mouth and a thick glob shot straight to the back of her throat. She gagged but laughed as she then allowed it to dribble from her mouth.
The feeling of her tongue along the bottom of my shaft was, in a word, AMAZING. Shot after shot of sticky, white cum shot from my cock. Some landed in her mouth yet other spurts smeared across her lovely face. I could feel the wave of pleasure subsiding as my quads began to burn from straining so hard. That was one of the hardest orgasms I had in a while.
I tried to gain my composure a bit and looked down at Hannah who had just swallowed the load that managed to land her mouth. The rest she scraped into her hand and quickly licked off.
“Ummmm, so good…and good for you too,” she said finishing cleaning her face.
I stood there in awe of my beautiful sister-in-law. I shimmied down the stairs of the pool and dove in hoping that the water would help my muscles, not only from the yard but from the incredible orgasm I had just had.
Hannah simply smiled and giggled as she hurried up the stairs, grabbed the bottle of tequila and a shot glass and poured herself a shot and then one for me and handed it to me from the pool deck.
“Don’t pull me in again,” she said.
“I know, don’t want to waste that tequila,” I said as I took the shot glass from her and took my shot.
“Whew,” she yelled. Her young body bouncing as she raised her hand over her head and then softly added, “Bro, I have to say, you’re one good pussy licker. I’m still all tingly,” she added as she turned to return the bottle to the cooler bag making sure she displayed all her assets to me as she did.
Three steps and jump, she was back in the pool.
The cool water felt good against my body. Hannah swam up from behind and wrapped her legs around my waist. The feeling of my nubile sister-in-law’s body wrapped around me was intoxicating. Her skin rubbing against mine was heavenly. Her feet came together and gently embraced my cock. She formed her arches around the base and expertly coaxed it back to life. My hands reached around and gently cupped her ass cheeks and roamed up and down. My fingers lightly grazed against her inner thighs and gently grazed her protruding folds. I could feel the warmth building and emitted as the index fingers of my hands swept across her tiny asshole. Hannah’s boobs crushed themselves against my back. Her feet began working up and down my shaft gently. I felt her nipples slide across and up and down my back. My cock continued to fill with blood until it was rock hard.
My hands finished their ministrations as I turned around to face her. Hannah’s deep blue eyes like saucers caught mine. We kissed passionately and I moved my cock to her entrance. The head slipped in just a bit. I thrust my tongue forward in unison to swirl around hers as she adjusted her legs allowing the head to fully disappear inside. I could feel the grip of her warm pussy walls pulling the shaft inside her. It slowly glided inside her. Our tongues continued to dance in her mouth as my cock slowly eased further and further inside her womb.
I soon bottomed out inside her. My balls slammed against her with a thud. Hannah’s eyes opened as did mine. They were wide as saucers. I moved my hands to her haunches and slowly began rocking them back and forth so that she was gliding up and down the thick shaft of my cock. The head of my cock was enveloped by the sugary walls of her pussy. She was tight, but not too tight. No doubt the thickness of its girth caught her by surprise.
I released our kiss and Hannah took the back of my head and pulled it so we were nose to nose and eye to eye. My hands pushed her hips back and forth slamming almost to the hilt and then pulling her back. Our eyes locked together as I continued to plunge myself inside her. Hannah’s mouth was wide open and let out moans every third or fourth thrust which encouraged me to continue.
“Uh….your cock is soooo thick. Don’t stop. Uhhhhh, don’t stop,” she whispered.
My hands roamed her ass until my index finger finally found her sweet ass hole. I teased it slightly swirling around the opening. My cock still plunging in and then out. Three my thrusts and my finger finally wiggled its way in a tiny bit.
“Oh yessssss! Put your finger in my ass,” Hannah encouraged. My index finger slowly slipped inside. I briefly stopped the motion up and down to bury my cock as deeply as I could which allowed me more time to slide my finger all the way in her ass.
Hannah then placed her forehead on my shoulder and her legs wrapped tightly around me as if her body couldn’t get enough of me inside.
“Put another one in,” she begged as he breath quickened. I quickly darted another inside her and Hannah’s movements became much more hurried and rushed. She actually bit my shoulder and I sped the pace of ramming my cock inside her. My fingers worked inside her rectum simultaneously which sent her over the edge.
“Yessss,” Hannah yelled. “Ohhhhhhhh…..soooooo good! You’re a naughty brother-in-law and I love it! I love your cock inside my pussy!”
With that statement she became wild. The sloshed between our bodies sending splashes of water between her tits as they swayed and bounced. I began slamming my hips into her a my index and middle fingers tried moving up and down as I felt the pulse of my heart beating through the tp of my cock. It longed to spew its pearly-white seed inside my sister-in-law’s cunt…but I needed her to cum again.
I continued pounding her. Hannah’s head gyrated as I could feel her leg muscles contracting bringing her closer and closer to orgasm.
“Uhh, uhhh, uhhhh,” she cried as she looked at me and said, “I’m gonna cum, please cum inside my pussy. It needs your pearly white cum. Fuck that pussy hard and spew your cum inside my hole.”
With that I literally started pumping my fingers and slamming myself as hard and as fast as I could between us. Waves of water splashed over us and I continued pumping harder and harder. Hannah’s moans became faster and faster. I longed to spew inside her and held on while she was just reaching the apex or her fantastic orgasm!
“Yeessss….cum inside me now,” she screamed.
With that encouragement, I let go. I couldn’t believe the torrent of cum that I released. Her pussy contracted my cock milking its’ substance as she let out a final moan and then a silent “yesssss,” she whispered in my ears.
“I’ve wanted your cock and cum inside me since I was little. Thank you for fucking me so good.”
I held her tightly as I continued emptying myself inside her. Hannah’s orgasm finally subsided and we looked at each other again. I was in disbelief as she lunged towards me and kissed me shoving her tongue in my mouth. I could barely hold us up and I finally let go allowing us to submerge into the water below us. I found my footing again and pulled us up for oxygen and Hannah finally let me go.
“I can barely walk,” she said as she slid off of me. I quickly turned around picked her up and placed her on the edge of the pool.
I kissed both of her legs as they dangled in the water.
“You stay right here. I’ll get us a drink and a snack and maybe we can figure out what other trouble we can get into. You’ve made this old man very happy,” I added and quickly hopped from the pool over to the chairs, grabbed a couple more beers, the strawberries and took a seat next to Hannah at the pool’s edge.
I offered her a strawberry and cracked open another beer for each of us. I rubbed her back and Hannah rested against my shoulder as she took a bite and said, “I’ve got a few more surprises left for you tonight,”
“Like what,” I asked her taking a bite out of another strawberry,
“Well, ya know my friend Laura,” she asked.
“Yeah,” I said.
“Well, she’s gonna be here in like 5 minutes. She knows that I’ve wanted you for the last 10 years and she wants you too. I figured you’d like having two girls and she and I…well…we like boys and girls if you know what I mean,”
I must have had the most stupid look on my face because as Hannah looked up to see my approval a puzzled look came across her face.
“You want me to call her and tell her to bail,” she asked.
“No, no…I mean, I guess that’s fine. I mean who am I to complain. I’m just having a little trouble with all of this,” I told her.
“Well, it’s like this. I know my sister isn’t a wild one and I know that she doesn’t put out. I mean, it doesn’t take a psychologist to figure that out. So, I just decided to help you out. Of couse this will be our secret.
I’ve wanted you for a long time and in the past hour you’ve surpassed my dreams by 10 of how good I thought you might be in bed. So, why not share the love. I love Laura, she loves me and we’d want to do this together. We talked about it and planned it when I heard that my suster was going to the lake with the kids and leaving you home. Soooooo….are you in,”
“Definitely,” I said. “How could I argue with that logic,” I added with a giggle.
With that we heard a car pull up to the garage. Hannah got up quickly, very much still naked, and made her way over to greet her friend Laura.
More to come…hopefully.

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A Run on the Beach

On a family vacation to Costa Rica, I allow my teenaged daughter to bring along her best friend to keep her company. It doesn’t escape my notice how hot young Scarlet is in her bikini. Before long, Scarlet is asking me to apply sunscreen to her firm body. But that’s not flirting or trying to lead me on. Or is it?

my Daughter In Law part 2

I’ve posted a few stories here now, and always welcome constructive feedback. Please however, spare me any comments re typos and grammar? If you enjoy this story then please have a look at my others and let me know which, if any, you like most and which I should continue with.

Nadia, My Spanish Girl.

Now here’s the point, Nadia was just eighteen and me, well I’m in my forties, so I was kind of shocked. I suppose that I just stared at her, puzzled.
She suddenly pushed me flat on my back, then leaned over me and her lips came down on mine. She kissed me, I mean really kissed me, I wasn’t sure how to react, basically, I did nothing, just let her kiss.
“Mierda!” She said, (shit) “I mean kiss me, kiss me properly, like you want to.”

A family of Love-Part II

After dinner James announced that he was heading to bed early. He wasn’t really going to bed, he was actually hoping Kayla would be down soon after so they could talk some more, and much of him even wanted to be with her more. Although he wouldn’t completely admit it he had enjoyed the experience with his sister very much. He wanted to explore her body further, feel the warmpth of her pussy against his hand.
When he got down to the room he climbed into the middle bed, his. Each sibling had their own bed, lined against the wall. He couldnt get the thoughts of his sister out of his head. He tried to pretend it was Alicia that he had been rubbing and feeling, but it was a failure. He remembered his sister pushing him down on the bed and jacking him off through his lounge pants. With all these thoughts racing through his mind his dick began to grow hard. He crawled under his sheets and blanket and took off his clothes, tossing them across the room into the hamper. He began slowly jacking off, eyes closed, imaging Kayla’s soft hand wrapped around it. He never really thought of how bad it was, wanting to be with his big sister, sexually. He just enjoyed the feeling, and the image. He rembered squeezing her breast underneath her bra, and the feeling of her hard nipple returned to his hand. He began jacking faster, approaching orgasim.
He stopped when he heard the bed room door close. His eyes still shut he pleaded that it was his big sister, not his little one. “What’re you doing?” he heard her ask. He sighed and opened his eyes, still embarrassed but relieved that it was Kayla. The first thing he saw was the tent in his blanket, he tried to push it down as Kayla sat on the edge of the bed. “What are you doing little bro?” she asked like she hadn’t seen anything, but with a grin on her face.
“I was…uhh…” he lost all train of thought and got bright red.
“Lil bro, I’m kidding. I know exactly what you were doing. I came down here to ask you if you were actually thinking about Alicia earlier today, and if you wanted to go a little farther…I mean to learn more of course…” She got red too.
“I was trying to think of her…” he got a little less red but stayed embarrassed. “I’d like to learn more…but what if Beth comes down?” By this time his dick had lost its hardness.
“They went out to the store and for ice cream, they won’t be back for a couple hours.” She said smiling as she looked down the sheets, “Where’d he go?” she asked curiously.
“Umm…” his face returned to its bright red expression as he searched for somthing to say.
“I can find him,” she said as she slid her hand under the sheets. “Sit up, and scoot over will you?” she said giggling a bit as she sat ontop of the sheets. He obeyed and gave her half of the bed and sat up so he was level with her, although still under the covers from his belly down. Her hand rested on his knee and made its way up. He placed his hand on her hip and started moving towards her pussy, but stopped when she grasped ahold of his bare dick. He felt himself getting hard quickly as she started moving it up and down, with a pulsing grip added.
James unzipped and unbuttoned his sisters jeans before sliding his hand down and cupping her pussy, with only the thin fabric of her thong blocking the way. He felt the warmpth and wetness of her pussy and his dick shot straight up at attention. He began slowly humping up instinctively and she got faster with her hand. He moved his hand up and under her thong feeling the many folds of her pussy. The extra warmpth and wetness excited him more as he cupped her pussy hard.
She let out a loud moan and slammed down on her brother’s dick gripping it hard. Then loosening her grip as she pulled up. Right as he was about to shoot all over the sheets and her hand she stopped and got up. She took the blanket and sheets off the bed and then removed her clothing, gazing at her brother’s dick. She desperately wanted it deep inside her pussy, but knew that it couldn’t be, she wasn’t on the pill and there weren’t any condoms in the house, ever.
James stared glaring at his sister’s body. Wanting to rub it all over, and feel it mashing against his own, wanting to thrust his hard dick in her pussy, he debated asking her, but didn’t knowing the answer. As she sat back down next to him he gazed at her breasts. He shifted down a bit and moved his face close to one. The only thing going through his mind right now was telling him to suck her. She just looked down at him and reached for his dick, grabbing ahold of it and pulling slightly. He shifted himself so she’d have easy access while he licked her nipple once. That was it for him, immediately his mouth watered for more. He loved the taste and wanted nothing more that very moment than to suck on her for hours. His mouth was instantly planted on her breast as he sucked like a baby.
“Mmmm, lil bro,” she moaned loudly as she began rubbing her other breast with her free hand as she jacked him off faster. He began slightly pushing forward with his hips, his dick head poking into her soft fleshy thigh. She almost screamed when she felt a cold hand cup her pussy and begin rubbing it hard. She moaned even louder as his tounge began licking her nipple as he sucked on her breast.
Kayla could feel her brother’s rising orgasim through the grip she had on his dick. He began humping harder and harder almost like he was trying to fuck her. She almost laughed at it, thinking of the way a dog will hump someone’s leg during their younger years.
He searched around for his sister’s pussy hole. He wanted to look but couldn’t take his mouth off of her breast. He kept pushing all around her pussy with his fingers as she gripped his dick hard and then loosened, pulsing the grip of her hand around his dick. He lifted his head for a breif second, just to catch his breath and start sucking on the other breast. His middle finger went forward and felt like it was burning up as his sister let out a loud cry. He knew that it was inside her pussy hole, and he began thrusting slowly. Feeling his orgasim coming quickly, he got faster real quick.
“Ooooh! Bro!!!” Kayla cried as his middle finger pushed inside her pussy hole and he began finger fucking her. She looked down at the breast he had sucked on and saw how read it was. She was enjoying this for the first time, noone had ever sucked her breasts before, but she didn’t want to let him know just yet. She started feeling the warmpth of precum on her leg from her brother’s dick. It was a large spot.
In one quick thrust he pushed his middle finger as far in as it could go and shoved his dick against her fleshy thigh. He dick start shooting loads of his cum onto her leg, about halfway up her thigh. She was startled at first, by the sudden wetness and heat appearing as if from no where on her thigh. She started bucking against his finger, reaching her own orgasim. He pussy squeezing her brother’s finger hard as she came all over his hand. His mouth was still on her breast, but he was no longer sucking, just panting hard.
After a few minutes of relaxation and heavy panting the too sat up and kissed deeply. “So you’re going to see Alicia after school tomorrow?” Kayla asked him.
“Yeah, we’re hanging out at her house until mom comes by and picks me up,” James replied.
“You’ll do great lil bro,” she said as she smiled and kissed his cheak. Deep in her heart she suddenly became jealous of Alicia, imagining James’s finger penetrating Alicia’s pussy, and not her own.
Up until now James hadn’t really thought of Alicia much, and he definately didn’t think that what he was doing with his big sister was cheating, he shrugged off and gathered up his covers as his sister got dressed and sat at one of the three desks in the room.
The next day James was walking with Alicia to her house. He had been turned on all day, and now definately had a noticible raging hard on. “Soo…” Alicia started as she noticed his hard dick, “What were you thinking of doing when we got to my house?” She grinned and giggled as they walked in the front door.
Without a word he pressed his lips against hers and grabbed her ass. Alicia was much shorter than James at only 5’3″, and had smaller breasts, but not to small, just a little less than a handfull. Her long dirty blonde hair was soft, and her ass was a little bigger than normal, but very soft and fleshy. As James kissed her and squeezed her ass she began to dry hump against him, he returned the humping motion as they fell onto her couch.
Instantly his hand shot right up her blouse and under her bra. He wanted desperately to suck them the way he sucked his sister’s the night before. She moaned into their kiss and brought her hands up to take her blouse off then her bra quickly. James’s mouth was on her breast instantly, his tounge flicking her hard nipple as he sucked. Meanwhile her hands drifted down his body and began taking off his pants. After his boxers were also off she began jacking him off as he sucked her breasts.
In a few minutes she pulled away and spoke softly, “We don’t have a lot of time today, so I’m going to give you a early birthday present.” She got on her knees on the floor and he turned towards her. She was kneeling between his legs as she began licking up and down his dick and licking his balls. After licking every inch of his sack and dick she took the head into her mouth. He felt the warmpth and wetness engulf his dick and moaned when her tounge began licking his shaft again as she slowly moved downwards.
James put his hands on her head as she got half way down, then three quarters. She began bobbing her head up and down quickly as one hand stayed at the base of his dick as the other cupped his balls. She moaned when one of his hands grabbed her breast and squeezed. He watched as Alicia gave him the maginificant blow job, but his thoughts were on Kayla.
As he drifted off into another day dream of her jacking him, he looked down at Alicia, but saw Kayla. He liked Kayla’s breasts more than Alicia, he liked everything about Kayla more.
He was awaken from the day dream by Alicia’s slight gags as he noticed she engulfed his entire dick and lifted back up. She kept doing it, only for a few seconds each time, and James thought he could feel the back of her throat on his dick head. He pushed her down with both hands as a rush of sperm ran through him and shot into her throat, he slightly let up, but she kept him engulfed mostly as she gulped down the sperm.
She lifted her head and licked her lips smiling as she got up and put her bra and shirt back on. James quickly put his pants back on. Just a second later the bus carrying Mindy, Alicia’s little sister, a year younger than Beth, stopped and dropped Mindy off.
When James got home he went straight to his room, feeling bad and good about what happened. He felt bad because he had betrayed his girlfriend, and noticed the look in his big sister’s eyes the night before, and felt he also betrayed her. But he felt good because he had finally gotten some where with Alicia.
Kayla was on her bed reading a book as James walked in their room. He quietly shut the door and locked it and layed next to her, looking at her book pretending to read it. His eyes drifted towards her as he began to stare at her for a moment. When she looked back at him he kissed her lips lightly, “I wanna give you something sis, like a thank you for helping me so much.”
“You don’t have to bro, as long as you learned something,” her eyes still showed a bit of jealousy and grief. She thought that her and her lil brother were never going to do anything like that again. She remembered his hot sperm spurting against her leg, and drifted into a day dream about that last encounter they had. She was suddenly surprised by the feeling of his mouth kissing all over her body through her clothes. When he reached her pussy he unbuttoned her pants and slid them off.
He smelled the pleasing aroma of his big sister’s pussy as he peeled off her thong. She was watching him, and spread her legs to get him a better view. He gazed at her pussy, noticing all the folds and how it looked glazed. He moved closer, the heat and smell drawing him in as he kissed it gently. Then opened his mouth and licked it. Kayla moaned as he began longer licks, covering her entire pussy. James placed his mouth over her pussy and began eating her out.
Kayla arched her back when James started eating her, moaning loudly. She couldn’t get enough of the feeling and wrapped her legs around James’s head to keep him close. She began rocking her hips against his face as he ate her close to orgasim. Her legs began shaking, softly at first, but quickly turning to violent shakes as his tounge explored her folds and occasionaly dove deep inside her pussy hole. She cried out as she put her legs down and grapped the back of his head pushing his face into her pussy and sat up. She was cumming hard, harder than she ever had.
James couldn’t breathe but he didn’t really care right now. He didn’t want to leave the taste of Kayla’s cum. It squirted into his mouth for what seemed like hours, though he knew it wasn’t even a minute. Afterwards he crawled up her body laying on her and kissed her deeply. She moaned tasting her own cum. James smiled and began carressing her pussy gently with a hand and rolled to the corner of her body, “Sis…” he started, his face turning a bright red color, “do you think we could have sex sometime? Like…you be my first?” In his heart he knew that he loved his big sister in a way he shouldn’t and much more than Alicia.
Kayla was shocked at the question, and didn’t want to dissapoint him. But knew that it couldn’t be. “Maybe someday lil bro. Time will tell us. But right now let’s get some dinner ok.” With that she kissed his lips deeply and began to get dressed. She too was feeling a love for her lil brother that she shouldn’t.

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Against the Grain Part 1 (Revised and edited)

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Bryan is 21 and 5’ 9” with a thin athletic body and bit of hair on his chest and a hairy belly, buttock, thighs, and legs. All of which is a shade of red. He also has a nice complexion with medium length; brushed, light blonde hair and a nice scruff of a red beard. His penis is a nice 6” which looks very picturesque and has a very cute round butt. Likes to think of himself as a red fox and hates to be considered or thought of as a twink. Think of Drake Bell with a full beard and of course the blonde hair and red beard.
Mr. Lucien is 41 and 6’0” with a bit of muscular/stocky build of a hard working dad. He has short black hair with some gray that is business styled and brushed nicely that goes nicely with his modern frameless reading glasses. He has a farmer tan with a good amount of short black body hair that you’d expect a masculine man to have all over his body except his back. He has a bit of a five o’clock scruff on his face that would make a hot full beard. He pretty much looks like Tom Chase as he does in the COLT movie Couples 3. And of course he has an amazing, cliché 9” penis that is nice and thick; think Josh West. And of course an amazingly firm and round ass from always squatting and doing heavy lifting like lumber and mechanical work.
“I just wish I could have a relationship like you have with your wife Mr. Lucien,” I say with glum having dealt with the heaviness of feeling particularly alone today. I guess it was just one of those days where I felt the darkness more than usual.
“Yeah I’d have to agree with you. I’ve been missing that connection with somebody too. It really eats away at you,” Mr. Lucien says with a somber tone while he leans back in his chair staring idly by at his computer.
“See I knew you’d understand what I was saying. It just sucks that it….,” I trail off my thought, slapped in the face as my brain finally understands what he so casually threw out there that I almost dismissed it. My head had been down with my jaw resting in the palm of my hands but I quickly, yet discreetly glance up from the floor tiles and see him leaning back with his hands together like he was praying, his fingers outstretched. I see the shine of his gold wedding band off the fluorescent lighting. I always admired his wedding ring. It was a basic band; modest and old-fashioned. And for some reason the word masculine pings through my head. If I stared at it long enough, wrapped around those strong, thick, rugged fingers; it would start to get me excited just thinking of all the erotic inducing ideas. If only he knew the thoughts and feelings I had for him over the past three years. The things I would want him to do with those fingers. But did I even understand those feelings? Immediately I’m filled with anxiety and depression.I don’t want to be gay!No! I’m not if I don’t want to be! I can’t let this get to me, no, I’ve already figured out I’m straight, alright!
I close my eyes and take a deep breath and carry on. From his fingers I shift my eyes to his. Now acknowledging my attention to his confusing statement; and thus his eyes, he looks away from the email he’s been working on to casually, and ever so slightly shifts his head to peer back at me from the corner of his eyes.
“Uh…I’m not sure I ffffollow you Mr. Lucien. You do have somebody. You have your wife?” I stutter out more with a questioning inflection then a statement. Then as I think I have it figured out, I start to worry that Mr. Lucien has been feeling the things I’ve felt which made me feel horrible. This was the man that pulled me out of the darkness and dusted me off, saved this lost boy from his demons.Well, most of them anyway.
If he even felt a twinge of sadness I felt at fault that I couldn’t protect the person I loved as a father.As a father, right?
“Are things okay between you and your wife? Are you guys having any problems that I can help sort out? Come on, ha-ha, I’ll be your own personal couple’s counselor. I may be young but my mental age is a lot older than my physical age,” I bark out concerned questions and a small joke in hopes of lightening the atmosphere; which I could almost smell having a hint of fear.
“No, settle down there boss,” He says with a chuckle as he assumes regular posture and turns toward me, then crossing his left leg over his right and leaning back again with his hands intermingled and resting on his stomach. His demeanor seemed light and airy but his face was no poker face. There was nervousness in his eyes and it was throwing me off and making me want to throw up.Oh no, what did I do now? Did I say something that upset him? Did I say something in another class that he caught wind of? Did those fucking bastards up in the office remind him that he wasn’t supposed to be “counseling” me anymore?
“Relax, you did nothing wrong. There’s just something that I wanted to tell you and with the way the conversion has been going, I feel like the time is right,” says Mr. Lucien almost as if he was reading my mind. Granted it doesn’t take a rocket scientist to know when you see a deer in the headlights. But he’s always been able to read my mind. He always knows what’s eating at me and every time is able to assuage the anxiety.
“Well what was it that you wanted to tell me? You know I feel like I can tell you anything so I would want it to be the same for you to me,” I say with an awkward tone. Talking like that, with emotions I mean, always sounds weird to me. Like waiting for the gun to fire and the race to start, he answers.
“Listen, this is important as I’m going to tell you something very personal and risky but I feel comfortable telling you because I trust you, okay?” he finishes with leaning forward and giving me a stern look. I stare blankly at his face and I find myself emotionless. I’m not sure where he’s going with the conversation but I am intrigued and terrified.
“Okay I understand,” I say and swallow hard.
“Alright look…..I’m not really married,” he says plainly and quick. Like a Band-Aid. I’m caught off guard, granted I wasn’t really expecting anything. I sit there and let it set in, like venom slowly courses through a victims veins. I’m not really sure what this means or has to do with anything but I start to notice my silence has him on edge.
“Okay so…..what does that mean? You just made up having a wife, but what for?” I ask. I’m confused as to what any of this means.
“Yes and no. I’m not really married but the woman I claim to be married too does exist; she’s a very good friend of mine and she’s aware of the situation,” he finishes with a smirk. There’s a time of silence as I take in his words and digest them. Why is he telling me this? I wouldn’t care if he was married or not.
“Okay I gotcha, but why would you have to go around with such a façade? And do your family and friends know?” I finally ask.
“Yes my family and close friends know. Honestly, the reason I do it is because I’m 41 years old and not married. I don’t really want any students or fellow teachers prying into my life and having any hasty assumptions. You have a job, you know what it’s like with coworkers asking questions about your personal life,” he explains. This confuses me more.
“Why does a ring define whether you’re married or not when plenty of people go around without sporting any type of wedding band,” I assert. “I mean no one is going to just come up and interrogate you and ask why you don’t have a wedding ring or anything. I mean what could not having a wedding ring on infer anyway?” I ask rhetorically. But almost as soon as I say that I remember his comment about people making hasty assumptions and it hits me However I’m not sure, there’s a couple things it could mean. I need him to confirm it “There is more to you just not being married, isn’t there?” I ask nervously. I already think I know what he’s going to say. But how do I feel about it?
“Yes there is,” he says shyly, almost like a chastised child. It’s at this time that I notice how close he has rolled his chair to mine. How he’s leaning forward with his elbows on his thighs and his hands cupped together and a look in his eyes. But what kind of look is it? Lust? Desire?
Clang! The metal filing cabinet screams as his chair rolls back into it and Mr. Lucien is hunched over, cupping my face and pressing his lips again mine. So many thoughts are rushing through my head, and so much electricity rushing through my body. Is this right? He’s a teacher for Christ sake! Does that even matter though? I mean, you can be friends with anyone and have a relationship with anyone as long as it’s consensual and legal right? Wait, shouldn’t I be enjoying this? I mean it’s the only thing I ever fantasize about when I’m masturbating and when I’m with him. Yes I like this, I want to go so far with him and I want him to take my body over and set my heart free. Wait, am I kissing right? What if I’m not clean enough? Crap how long have I been just sitting here thinking?! Almost on cue, I feel him pull away and hear him fall back into his chair. Fuck! I didn’t react in time.
I slowly open my eyes to see him holding his head and looking down and breathing heavily. And almost as if I’m a fly on the wall I see myself as stiff as a board with my arms at my sides just sitting in my chair. After a minute he looks up and I can see the frustration in his eyes.
“Bryan…I am so sorry. I didn’t mean for any of that to happen,” He says as he looks into my petrified eyes. I can’t be scared now, quick! Answer, don’t leave him hanging there.
“It’s okay,” I say in a sigh of relief to show him that I wasn’t disturbed by it. But what if he was? Then why would he have risked such a brash move? Obviously he has some attraction towards you Bryan, think rationally please. Then, what couldn’t have been more than an act of God taking over my body I scoot forward and put my hand on his thigh. Oh it’s so warm, so strong; I can feel it flex and tense up from not only the anxiety of the moment but from my touch. Then I lean in ever so slightly and say in a more confident and seductive tone, “It’s fine with me.”
Then it happens the way that I’ve always fantasized it to. He fires forward and puts his mouth on mine as he grabs my arms and lifts me up and slams me into the wall behind us. I let out a grunt as the force he threw me back with was stronger than I anticipated. Granted I didn’t anticipate any of this.
“Sorry, didn’t mean to do that so hard,” he breathes out the side of his mouth as he begins to move his arms from my shoulders to my hips. I can feels his hands trembling but they steady and then the warmth hits me through my shirt. I can feel the restraint that he’s holding back. He wants more. I want more. I want him to taste me; I want to taste him. Our mouths wrap around one another as our lips slide back and forth. I slowly initiate my tongue onto his. I taste the softest moan from the back of his throat as he graciously accepts my tongue with a hug from his. My tongue slides around his mouth and against his tongue, ours mouths getting wetter and hotter. It’s hard to control our breath as we are both practically panting.
“Am I kissing well enough?” I gasp as I was able to pull away to ask my ever pressing anxiety induced question.
“You’re kissing fine, excellent to be exact. Relax,” he pulls away to assuage my growing fear. Then we’re both right back at it. We continue our teenage make-out session for about five minutes before he starts to get antsy. His hands haven’t moved much from my hips and sides and my hands have been resting on his shoulders. Again I attribute my courage to a moment of God using me as a vessel but I pull my arms from his shoulders and slide them under his and down to his hips and I pull him in. Immediately as I try to pull him in I feel a poking resistance at my lower abdomen. I pull from his mouth and look down to figure out what is keeping us from getting closer. I’m flabbergasted at the sight of a remarkably large bulge pushing against me.
“Sorry. Here, let me move that out of the way,” Mr. Lucien says with a chuckle as he reaches down and shifts his member to the side and then finishes what I tried to do by pressing up close to me and staring into my eyes. I find myself frozen and nervous. My heart starts to beat fast and I feel a warm flush start to consume me. “Your heart is beating like a humming bird. Relax, we don’t have to do anything at all, we can just go back to sitting down and talking, this was more than I expected to happen,” he breaths in a whisper to me which has me swooning.
“No, no. I want to do this. I just…I’m really nervous,” I say in a pant. He reaches up and rubs my head with his hand and smiles.
“Yeah so am I,” he admits. This has me confused because he’s had to of done this a hundred times. Well not with an old student at least. We resume kissing while he returns his hands to my hips, although this time he starts to rub them up and down. Even goes further by moving them to my chest and even stopping at my nipples and giving them a small tweak which cause me to grunt into his mouth. I can tell this turns him on because each time I moan his penis flexes and thickens and I can feel its strength through my pants against my leg. It’s with this action that I can tell things are about to get heated. He drops his hands from my nipples and goes right to the bottom of my shirt and begins to lift it up. While his one hand moves my shirt the other snakes its way under and presses against my stomach. At first I’m greeted by a cold touch but it was just the shock of someone else touching me so intimately. An instant after I feel the warmth penetrate my skin. The touch of his hands is not as rugged and calloused as I had thought but surprisingly soft.
As our mouths dance he slides his other hand under my shirt and both my nipples make acquaintance with his soft finger tips. The circular motion of his thumbs around my nipples pushes me past my limit. I begin to let out moans and feel my legs begin to shake. Mr. Lucien senses my rising excitement and removes his left hand from my chest and places it on my lower back pulling me ever closer to him. Now both of our erect members are pressing against each other. I feel his hard sex against my stomach as Mr. Lucien towers over my average 5’9” frame with his tall 6’0” stature. Mr. Lucien moves from my mouth and skates his tongue down my neck to my clavicle and begins to suck and nibble. Oh my God! Something can’t possibly feel this good can it? My legs begin to buckle and I’m astonished to find myself slipping down the wall. With his hand still on my lower back, Mr. Lucien pulls me back up.
“Oh wow! What was that?” He exclaims. He too found my reaction to his biting curious.
“I don’t know, that just felt really good!” I let out in a chuckle. My face begins to flush red with embarrassment. Jesus I can’t believe I just did that. He’s going to think I’m some kind of virgin that doesn’t know how to engage in sexual acts. You are though you idiot. But still, not like I don’t know how to do things.
“Hey, don’t feel embarrassed,” he says in a calming voice, again being able to read me like a book. “That was really hot! I wish my body was that sensitive.”
“Hehe I’m sure you’ve got some sensitive spots of your own,” I say in a seductive chuckle and feeling my confidence start to rise as I reach down and grab his crouch. Oh. My. God. His dick…it’s huge! Really? You’ve got to be kidding me, and so are his balls! It’s almost cliché! It was obvious that he could sense my shock and amazement and started to laugh.
“What’s that look on your face for?” Mr. Lucien asks in a humorous tone.
“Err, nothing,” I stammer. “It’s just your…dick is really big.”
“Oh you think? I never really thought about it but I guess you’re right,” He admits modestly looking down at his bulge in my hand. “I can’t say I’ve heard many people compliment me on the size of my penis.”
“Well it’s huge,” I assert as I begin to move back in for his mouth while fiddling my fingers around the head of his dick through his pants. I move my hand up and begin to undo his belt which of course feels like a fricking rubics cube but I’m able to finally get it off. I then undo his button and pull his zipper down to find short black square cut briefs that further reveal his large member and a wet spot at the tip of his penis. “Well someone is excited,” I tease.
“You have no idea Bryan,” he says. “I’m just overwhelmed that this is all happening. But don’t get me wrong, I’m incredibly happy that it is,” he finishes.
“Yeah, so am I,” I whisper. “I really want this to happen,” I admit.
“Oh don’t you worry, it’s going to,” he declares. And with that, he’s changed, turning me around and pushing me against the wall again and making it a point to be forceful to show me that he’s in charge. Mr. Lucien is now leaning on my back and kissing the back of my neck while his left hand holds my chest and his right hand is on my lower abdomen pulling my waist towards his as he starts to thrust his crouch slowly and gently against my butt. His pants begin to slide down his legs as I hear the clank of the metal belt buckle hit the floor. The thrusting begins to pick up the pace and soon Mr. Lucien is humping against me hard while now biting my earlobe and breathing into my ear. I can’t help but moan. Soon he is slowly down to a rhythmic heart beat and then finally he thrusts one final time and takes his right hand and pushes my head against the wall and his hips pin my body to the wall and he whispers into my ear, his person completely different.
“Are you ready Bryan?” he’s asks while pressing his body up against mine, and rubbing my head with his fingertips. God those fingers. He licks my earlobe which makes me lose my breath.
“Y…yes,” I murmur. I don’t know what he’s going to do next but my body trembles and my breath quickens. He must’ve been able to sense my apprehension and starts sliding his large sex up and down in between my buttocks. I look back and down through the corner of my eye and I can see his erect penis pop straight out over the band of his underwear. I glance up to lock eyes with his and he’s flashing a most mischievous smirk.
“Good because this is going inside of you, boy,” He says as he stares intensely into my eyes. Immediately I’m putty in his hands and he has me swooning. The gaze from his eyes and those strong, erotic words he just blurted out put me over the top. I lean back and twist around, grabbing his head and kiss him. Hard.
“I want you to fuck me now Mr. Lucien,” I beg in an overly receiving way after I move my mouth from his. Then he’s off, sliding his body down my back like a slide and on his knees in one quick graceful motion, pulling my pants down roughly along with my underwear which kind of hurt my hips as the belt was forced off too. I can tell he did it on purpose because he looked up and did his trademark charming wink. Sweet Jesus that damn wink of his. It’s so reassuring and…what? Caring? All that matters is the way it makes me feel, I tell myself.
“Holy fuck!” he gasps with his mouth agape. His statement startles and scares me.
“What?! What is it?” I yelp in a frightened tone as I swing myself around to look at him and in the process, slap him in the face with my penis. Oh my god! Did that seriously just fucking happen? Oh man I’m so embarrassed, I need to end this. Something is obviously wrong with me and really? That really just happened?
“Ahhahahahaha!” Mr. Lucien laughs as he rolls up from the balls of his feet and springs up in front of me, still erect as a lead pipe. “I was going to say that you have the sweetest looking ass I’ve ever seen,” he says in a chuckle, still reeling from me slapping him in the face with my dick. My face is in my hands, beat red from slapping him and from his compliment. He places his hand on my chin and lifts my head up and smiles. “Relax, that was cute what you did and take the compliment, I mean it. Your butt is amazing. It’s cute, fuzzy, and round,” he says reassuringly. I can’t help but smile at his comment.
“That’s the cat that swallowed the canary smile I like,” he jests as he leans forward and pecks a kiss from my lips. “Now, if you’ll turn back around…” he stops and grabs my body and flips me around, again pushing me up against the wall. “…I’m going to eat that sweet ass of yours,” he whispers into my ear. He licks my ear and then slides his tongue all the way down my back to the beginning of my crack and then stops. He places both his hands on my cheeks and spreads my ass apart which makes me gasp and clench. “I see you winking at me,” he breathes in a whisper into my ass. His warm breath gives me goose bumps all over. I look back and see he’s looking up back at me. I swallow hard and while still looking into my eyes, he dives into my eager ass with his hungry tongue. Oh my God this feels so good! I scream in my head as he munches on my asshole. I can feel his warm and wet tongue circle and probe my hole which makes me moan and tighten. I can tell he likes it because he squeezes my ass and moans every time I do it.
“That feels so good Mr. Lucien,” I breathe in a hushed tone.
“Yeah you like that don’t you?” he mutters and smacks my ass and then rubs it to lessen the sting. He then peels my ass open again and spits onto the hole following it with his tongue again and I can feel him pushing spit into my hole. He flicks his tongue a couple of times before he leans back resting his backside on his heels, admiring his work.
“God your hole is so pink and soft looking,” He says with a scoff of disbelief and then springs up back to my ear and whispers again. “Okay Bryan, get ready,” he says as he rubs his finger around my hole and moves his spit around. He then takes his left hand and grabs my jaw and opens my mouth. My stomach starts to stir with this action. Such dominance he exerts over me has me yearning for him to completely over power me. Taking his right hand he puts his first two fingers on my lips.“Suck on my fingers, get them nice and wet,” he demands. Oh God this is too much. I feel like I’m going to burst!
“Yes sir,” is all I’m able to whisper out of my mouth before he slides his fingers in and closes his eyes and moans. Hmm, they taste sweet.
“Oh man your mouth is so warm and wet. This will do nicely,” he points out. I suck on his fingers for a few moments before he’s turning me around again, taking his fingers out of my mouth and starting to rub my hole. He begins to tap it and press the tip of his point finger slowly in and out.
“Holy fuck!” I stammer. God this feels so good. It’s driving me crazy. I want this man so badly that I feel the desire tingling all the way down to my belly and my crotch and most interestingly, my asshole. I look back and he’s looking down at what he’s doing and he has an adorable smirk on his face. My heart starts to beat fast. Do I love this man? I’ve known him for six years and we’ve been close the entire time. He knows me better and more emotionally than anyone else. I close my eyes and remove the thoughts as best I can. Best not to think about those things right now.
It’s then that he is looking up at me and smiles with a slight chuckle. He winks and then slides his entire finger into my butt. I squeeze my eyes, wince and moan from the sudden rush of sensation. This is all as new to me as I’ve never had anything up there really. I mean I’ve put my finger up there before maybe once or twice but my finger is so much smaller than his. He pulls his finger out immediately after putting it in.
“Sorry Bry,” He says with concern in his eyes.
“It’s okay, I’m just new to that, but I like it,” I blush.
“I can tell,” He mumbles with closed eyes as he comes back up bringing his face close to mine. He’s now slightly to my left, as he leans in to my ear and whispers, “I want to take your virginity Bryan.”Gulp.
He kicks off his shoes and pants quickly but leaves his underwear on under his huge scrotum and around his buttocks. He slides behind me putting his right hand in between my shoulder blades, holding me against the wall and I hear him spit and then hear a squishing sound of him rubbing his penis with his other hand. My anticipation is building up to a breaking point. I’m sweating so much, my palms slide down the wall he has me pinned against. He places his moist hand on my hip and squeezes while his hand on my back snakes to my neck.
“Are you going to do that again? If so, give me a little heads up,” I chuckle. Again he’s back to my ear.
“Like I said, I want your virginity…” he pauses to kiss my ear. “…all of it,” he finishes with a hushed rasp to his voice. With that he presses the head of his cock to my asshole.“I’m so sorry baby, but this is going to hurt,” he says empathetically. He leans forward and quickly whispers into the back of my head, “relax and push your hole out.”With the ending flick of his tongue forming the T of the word against his teeth he thrusts deep inside me. And I scream.

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Tee Baby, The Slut I Made My Girlfriend Part 3

It had been six months since my friend and I used my girlfriend as our cum dumpster. The initial shock wore off and I accepted the fact that it was a one-time thing. I loved this girl despite the fact she sucked my friend dry. We were young and experimentation wasn’t out of my mind. I just always thought it would be another girl before another guy. I’m unsure of how Tee felt about the whole situation. She seemed to enjoy it, but we never really spoke about it.
Fast forward to July 4, 2010. Tee’s sister was dating a guy that lived out in Canyon Lake. It sounded like fun. Beer, weed, and pretty girls at the lake. We drove out there and the scene was insane. It seemed like every person that lived in the little gated community was at the lake, and every single one of them had a boat. Tee was wearing this incredible Brazilian Bikini. It’s difficult to describe with words. You have to see this shit to appreciate the sheer beauty of this girl’s body. Her perfect 34C tits were just dying to come out of that top. You could see the shape of her lips through the front of her bottom. The best for last is that ass. The way it cuffed against her thighs just made her look irresistible. Everyone was looking at her. I felt proud, but at the same time it was a little out of hand.
The day started with beer, but Tee’s sister brought out a Patron bottle. Tee’s sister was a pretty hot piece of ass herself. Plus she was a whore and I could always count on her to cause trouble. Tee knocked back a couple shots and began to loosen up. She was dancing on the boat and drawing a lot more attention from all the guys. Tee’s brother’s friends in particular. They were the typical bro types and a few years older. She knew them for her whole life and that old story. Tee jumped in the water while I smoked a joint with some folks. We were having a really awesome time.
I’m finishing up my session, and tell Tee to come out of the water. She swims over towards the dock and lifts up just enough to give me a kiss. I pull her up out of the water abruptly and that Brazilian bikini turns into a thong. What I didn’t notice is that one of her perfect breasts had fallen out of her top. Fortunately one of Tee’s brother’s friends pointed it out for us. You know the one that was so close growing up that she considers him a brother? Yeah that one. By the time I realized it he was gently caressing my girl’s tit with one hand while pulling her top over it with the other. I was a bit taken back by the moment and she kind of just had this smile on her face while it was happening. She quickly recoiled once she realized I had noticed. She had always told me she could never feel that way about any of her brother’s friends.
A few hours pass and the food is ready fresh off the grill. They pulled out all the stops. The beers kept flowing and Tee was still kicking back shots of Patron courtesy of her slut sister. I was stoned and in heaven with seemingly unlimited munchies. Tee had to use the restroom so she went up to the house. I paused from feasting to enjoy her ass walking up the stairs, as did all the other guys there I’m sure. I continue eating and talking to everybody. I grab a second plate and realize it has been about 15 minutes since Tee left. I assume she’s throwing up from drinking, so I head up to the house to see if she needs my help.
I get to the house and head to the guest bathroom to discover Tee is not there. I begin to think maybe I missed her. I have been drinking quite a bit, so I look over the party from the house and I can’t spot her. I go back inside the house and begin to look around. Sometimes when you find what you are looking for it’s not exactly what you thought it would be. She is nowhere to be found downstairs so I go upstairs. I enter what appears to be the master bedroom. Nobody is in there, but the bathroom door is closed. I walk towards the door with morbid curiosity. I hear some noises, but I can’t quite make them out. I open the door and discover Tee on her knees gagging on whom other than her brother’s friend’s huge dick.
He had a hand full of her hair and was forcing every inch of his cock down her throat. There I stood in the doorway silent, in shock, unnoticed while my girlfriend was getting face fucked by the white Mandingo. I couldn’t move or speak all I could do was watch for some reason. I was in complete shock. Even more surprising my dick was slowly becoming hard. What the fuck was going on? Am I really getting off by watching my girlfriend suck another man’s dick? I slowly stepped forward and they finally noticed me. Tee was surprised and the guy removed his hands from her head and his dick from her mouth. We looked at each other for a moment and the confusion ran through me. She stared at me like nothing was wrong. She then directed her attention to my fully hard dick and gave me a devious smile.
“You like this don’t you?” she said as she reached for his dick. She held it in her hand and stared at me. She could barely grip it. It was quite intimidating compared to my average cock. I couldn’t say anything. I didn’t know what to say.
She licked his tip and then smiled at me, “Look at your little dick getting hard from watching me suck a real dick.” She laughed and then struggled as she forced his entire shaft down he throat. Once she hit balls deep she shifted her eyes towards me and reached her hand towards my stiff cock. She began rubbing my dick through my shorts as she slowly removed approximately 9 inches of dick from her esophagus. Breathing heavily she pulled my shorts down and revealed my throbbing cock.
She held both us for a moment and I couldn’t help but look down and admire this man’s dick. It must have been 9 inches long and as thick as Tee’s wrist. I felt like a little boy. It seemed like she could sense my insecurity and she fed on it by feeding on his dick. She lifted his shaft and attempted to place his massive balls in her mouth. She failed and with a grin backed off and spit on his firm cock. Meanwhile she mildly stroked my dick and unlike our last encounter her attention was primarily focused on the other man. She left my dick unoccupied and grabbed his dick with both hands. Stroke and throat. She was working it like a pro while he squeezed her perfect tits.
I looked on in disbelief as my cock was left unoccupied. I am unsure of what came over me, jealousy maybe, but I grabbed Tee’s head and thrusted it down the entire length of his dick. She tried to use his legs to push off, but I overpowered her and forced her to gag on every bit of his dick. Her breathing quickened, her smug smile turned into nervous moans, and she was slobbering like the dirty bitch she was. I pulled her head from his dick and began fucking her face with my now semi-hard cock. That wasn’t the case for long. I instantly stiffened and the gargling continued. Both my hands were pressed firmly on the back of her head, while Tee’s friend groped her entire body. She didn’t seem to be enjoying it anymore and I was glad. My intentions were now to punish this bitch.
“How do you like it bitch?” I yelled at her while simultaneously fucking her face. I shoved my dick down her throat a few more times then removed it to hear her reply.
“I fucking love it!” with an orgasmic scream. She had a look in her eyes like I had never seen before. “I want you both to pound my pussy like you just abused my mouth.”
Before I could even reply, she reached for her friend’s massive cock and wrapped her hands around it. I wanted to say no, but the anger and shock left me frozen. I watched in horror as my girlfriend guided a porn sized cock into her tight, soaking wet pussy. She struggled with it as his head squeezed in slowly. She let out small pleasure and pain filled moan. As more of his dick slid inside her, she grabbed my cock tightly in her hands. I could tell the pain she was in from being stretched beyond anything she had experienced. A little more than half of his dick was now inside my girl. Sensing Tee’s discomfort he gently began to thrust the first half of his dick in and out of Tee’s dripping cunt.
Her grip loosened from my cock and I could tell she was beginning to enjoy it more. He began to penetrate her with more force and with every thrust Tee’s pussy inched further down his enormous rod. I finally heard the slap of his balls against what must have been her stomach the way those things were swinging. Tee squeezed my cock, quivered, and let out an echoing moan. He thrusted his hips further forward ensuring every single centimeter was deep inside her and she squealed.
“You came and I haven’t even started yet baby.” He arrogantly responded to Tee’s reaction.
She was cumming intensely and exhaled deeply as he wrapped his hands around her hips and pulled his whole cock from her flooded pussy. He teased her with the tip barely inside her as he grabbed two handfuls of her luscious ass. She was begging for him to pound it as she was propped up on all fours. I had the perfect perspective standing over her to view his huge dick railing her perfect ass. I grabbed her head and guided her mouth to my rock solid dick. I guess he took it as a cue, so he began viciously slamming his giant pole into Tee. It must have been less than a minute before she came again.
“Oh fuck he’s huge! I’ve never come so hard” Tee screamed as he smirked in pleasure. Tee took a break from sucking me to enjoy the pounding. Her ass was rippling nicely and the sound of it slamming against him was deafening. Her moans were so loud I wouldn’t be surprised if the people down by the lake heard her. He pulled his gigantic pole out of her and directed her to ride him.
She mounted him reverse cowgirl and began sliding down his fat cock. Her eyes rolled back and she exhaled deeply as he fully entered her. I inserted my dick into her gaping mouth as she began bouncing on his cock. She rode him like I’ve never seen. Considering his dick was approximately two of mine, I guess this isn’t a surprise. She had so much more dick to work with and I could tell she loved it. Meanwhile, my cock remained half way down her throat. Her ass was bouncing viciously on his cock and she came again. I couldn’t believe it, 3 times in a matter of minutes.
I finally worked up the courage to take control and fuck my own girlfriend. I bent her over on all fours and began to pound her already drenched cunt. Her brother’s friend resumed his position above her head and began thrashing her throat. I couldn’t tell what she was enjoying more.
“Fuck me harder or give my pussy back to him!” Tee yelled after removing his cock from her mouth.
I furiously began pounding her pussy and rubbing on her swollen clit at the same time. She took a break from his dick and I could tell she was beginning to build up to cumming. Her talking shit to me was kind of motivating. She resumed deep throating his cock until I changed gears and began slamming her pussy furiously. Her eyes rolled into the back of her head and she let out a moan as she came intensely on my dick. I came inside her simultaneously. The feeling was incredible, but then I remembered that she still had a huge cock in her mouth waiting to be finished.
I pulled out my now semi hard cock as he directed her mouth to his dick. She sucked him for a moment before allowing him to enter her again. He fucked her hardly and deeply for another 10 minutes straight. I did the only thing I could think of at the moment…watch. He was relentless on her cunt. She screamed and the sounds of their bodies colliding matched them. She must have come three more times before he finally busted his load deep inside her.
He pulled out slowly and she exhaled deeply as every inch exited her dripping pussy. She was completely complete and utter bliss. I could see it all over her face. He grabbed her head and instructed her to lick the remaining cum from his throbbing, softening, yet still impressive cock. She put her mouth gently around the head of his dicks and slurped the remaining juices in his shaft. He pulled his dick from her mouth then slapped it against her cheek. She laughed gave his head one more suck then rose to her feet. Her body was glistening with sweat accentuating every curve. He dressed then left without a word.
Tee walked into the shower and turned the water on. The water pouring down her exquisite body was turning me on, despite having witnessed her getting used. Oddly, I didn’t care. Something was exhilarating about the whole experience. My cock now began to harden and she continued soaking in the shower. I walked over to join her without her noticing.
Before she could even realize it, I had picked her up and ferociously began to pound her against the shower wall. The water crashed against us as the clapping of our bodies together filled the whole house. She screamed in pleasure louder than ever before. It’s like the whole episode before was filling us both with the same feeling. It was a short and intense fuck in the shower unlike anything we had ever experienced. We both came one last time. I held her, shrinking inside her pussy as we locked eyes and kissed. I slipped out of her and gently set her down. I exited the shower as she began to wash herself.
“This was crazy,” I kept thinking to myself. I bizarrely enjoyed it, but at the same time had mixed feelings. It was clear that Tee enjoyed herself. Sharing her was something I never thought I would do, but now that I had crossed the line. Would I be able to go back?

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