Childhood memories inspire adult action..

At 35 years old, my older sister had the ideal life — a loving family and a successful career in real estate. However, that ended the moment she discovered her husband was having an affair. Naturally, her husband tried winning her back, but it didn’t work. Being the woman she was, she never forgave him and lived life as a single mother.

She lived on the other side of the state where her career was, while I lived near our parents. When they both passed away, the large, secluded property where they lived was transferred to Lynn and me.

As siblings, we became owners of a beautiful house, which neither of us wanted because it was in a remote area. It was an easy decision for us to sell the home.

We quickly found a buyer and the house was sold. Everything went smoothly. It became a sad feeling whenever I was in the home where we grew up, watching the movers pack old pieces of furniture to take away. I called my sister to tell her that she should visit the house one last time. She was reluctant at first because of how busy she was with her career. But I eventually convinced her that it was the right thing to do.

In the end, we both got more than we anticipated.

I was standing in the large living room watching park her car in the driveway. It was Sunday afternoon. The sky was clear, but it was really cold. The wind blew her long hair around as she walked toward the front door. She was dressed professionally as always, with her appearance well kept in a warm outfit. It looked as if she was dressed for work.

She smiled when she saw me through the window and we both waved at each other. When I opened the door for her, we gave each other a warm embrace.

“It’s nice to see you,” Lynn said while we hugged.

“You too.”

She ended the hug, “Come on, let’s go inside. It’s freezing out here.”

I closed the door once she stepped inside the house. Her eyes wandered the home, noticing that most of the furniture either had been taken away, or was in the process of being taken away.

“Looks different, doesn’t it?” I asked rhetorically. “This place being empty is a strange sight to get used to.”

Lynn nodded. “Yeah, you’re right. Mom and Dad liked everything just the way it was. Now it’s all gone.”

“I know. The movers are coming back tomorrow, and they’ll take the rest of the stuff away. The new owners want to move in next month.”

“They’re very lucky people. This is a beautiful home. Plus, they bought it at a great market value.”

“You never stop thinking about work, do you?” I asked with a smile.

She turned to me and smiled back. “Guess not. I love my job.”

“Obviously – you’re always working.”

“What can I say? There’s always work to be done.”

“Speaking of which, come take a look at this,” I said. “There’s something you might be interested in seeing.”

My sister followed me as I led her towards the window overseeing our backyard patio. The view from where we stood was always beautiful. We looked at the pool, the forest, and a small statue of an eagle, which was sitting on the grass.

“So, you found it?” she asked with surprise. “Where was it all this time?”

“Dad hid it in the shelf. I guess he did it because of how often we used to talk to that thing. It must have really creeped him out,” I joked.

“That makes sense. It was fun. I can almost remember everything I’ve ever said to it.”

“Me too.”

“Can you believe it’s been so long?” she asked. “We used to spend so much time hanging around that pool together. It almost feels like we’re living in a different life.”

“Especially for you. You actually look like a businesswoman now.”

She playfully put her hands on her waist. “I am a businesswoman now.”

“Of course,” I winked. “You know what I meant. You’re the most successful person in our family right now. I think that’s great.”

“Thanks,” she winked back. “It’s a result of years of hard work and diligence.”

We turned our attention back to the small statue. Both of us continued looking at the spacious view as well. The room became quiet, but not awkward. We felt comfortable around each other, even in silence.

“It’s yours if you want. I’ll load that little statue in your car, and you can put it in your backyard.”

“You don’t want it?” she asked.

“I think it would fit better in your backyard since you have a nice swimming pool,” I replied. “That statue looks great by a pool.”

“Thanks. It brings back so many memories. All those summers lounging around after an afternoon swim. I used to stare at that statue a lot. It helped me relax.”

“I know.”

Lynn turned to me and smiled. “You used to spy on me when I was in the backyard. Especially when I went swimming. I would always pretend not to see you, but I knew you were watching.”

“God that was a long time ago. “What did you expect?” I shrugged. “You were the prettiest girl in town, and I was a young guy with a lot of new feelings. Things happen.”

“That’s why I never held it against you. Some of my friends used to complain about their younger brothers peeping on them, but it never bothered me. I thought it was cute.”

I nodded. “Yeah, and like you said, it feels like a different lifetime already. We’re both older. You’ve got a family, kids of your own.”

“I had a family. I love my kids more than anything. But it’s just us at home.”

“Sounds like a painful divorce.”

“All divorces are painful,” she said in a somber tone. “I hope you’ll never have to go through that.”

“Well, if you ever need anyone to talk to, don’t hesitate to call.”

“I appreciate that. We rarely talk anymore.”

“We’ve both got our own lives now,” I replied. “That’s just the way it goes.”

“Do you still think about me?” she asked.

“Sure, I do. I’ve been thinking a lot about you since we’ve decided to sell this house. In fact, I’ve been thinking about you all afternoon since you kept me waiting for so long.”

She smiled, “That’s not what I meant.”

“Then what did you mean?”

“Do you ever think of me in the same way as before? You know, me coming out of the pool, wet and dripping wet.”

“You’re asking if I still have dirty thoughts about you.”

Lynn nodded. “Do you?”

“No,” I replied. “That was a long time ago. We were young. Why are you asking?”

“Curiosity. Every time I go swimming, I always think about it.”

“Anything else you’re curious about?” I asked sarcastically.

“Sure, what did you think about whenever you watched me in the pool?”

“I was being sarcastic Lynn.”

“I know you were, but I’m asking anyway. What did you think about?”

“Okay, now this is getting awkward. Let’s just finish this up and leave.”

Lynn looked at me with a straight face. “I’ll make you a deal: If you answer that question honestly, I’ll give you honesty in return.”

“Always looking to close a deal huh?”

“That’s what I do. So, what’s it going to be?”

“What exactly are you going to tell me in return?” I asked.

“It’s a surprise. Consider it a risk worth taking. I promise you’ll like it.”

I thought for a moment, thinking to myself whether I should be so candid or not. Then I figured that there was nothing to lose – the past is the past.

“Fine, if you’re interested, I imagined you naked. I had never seen a naked girl in person before. Seeing you wearing a bikini by the pool was close enough.”

“Did you ever think about having sex with me?” she asked bluntly.

“Sometimes. That’s every guy’s reaction to seeing a hot babe, even if it was his sister. I wasn’t proud of it, but whatever.”

Lynn smiled. “I enjoyed hearing your answer.”

“Now what’s the secret you were going to tell me?”, I asked quizzingly.

“What do you want to know?”

“Weren’t you going to tell me something interesting?”

“Nothing particularly,” she replied with a nonchalant attitude. “Ask me whatever you want, and I’ll give you a truthful answer. That was the deal we made.”

“Great, now I feel like an asshole for admitting all that for no reason.”

She laughed. “Don’t feel like that. You aren’t an asshole. You’re a good guy with great taste in women.”

“Anyway,” I shrugged. “It’s almost evening and the sun is starting to go down. We should finish our tour of the house before leaving. What else do you want to see?”

Lynn continued looking outside through the window.

“I’ve already seen everything I wanted to see – the house, the living room, and now the pool with that statue of the eagle there. It brings back so many fond memories. And I got to see you again. This conversation was worth the long drive.”

“That means a lot.”

“Are there any towels in the house?” she randomly asked.

“Paper towels or hand wash towels?

“The kind of towels a person would use for swimming. Are there any in the house right now?”

“Yeah, I think there are still some towels still upstairs,” I replied.

“Can you go get them?”


“I want to go swimming here, one last time.”

“You realize that the water is freezing right?” I asked, knowing it was a pointless question.

“I know, but I don’t plan on staying in the water for very long. We should do it together. It’ll be the last fun memory we have in this house, because after the new owners move in, we probably won’t see this place again.”

“There are plenty of other fun things we could do around here.”

“But none of them would be as fun as going for another swim in that pool,” she said adamantly. “Deep down, you know I’m right. With everything that’s been going on in my life these past few years, the one thing I need right now is to do something utterly crazy. Come on, I want us to go swimming again.”

I looked in her eyes and saw how happy she was becoming. Her face looked older than I remembered, but there was a gleam in her eyes, which I remembered from our youth. At that moment, she wasn’t the dedicated career woman anymore, but the young fresh faced Lynn that I knew from many years ago. There was no point in arguing with her. How could I?

“I’ll get the towels for us,” I replied.

She gave me a big suffocating hug. “Thank you.”

After the hug ended, I quickly walked up the stairs thinking what a horrible idea it was. Who goes on an impromptu swim on a cold day? On the other hand, it made her happy. It was the happiest I’ve seen her in a long time. Most of all, she was right, it sounded fun.

It didn’t take long for me to grab a stack of towels from the box they were packed in.

When I headed back down the stairs, my jaw nearly dropped. Lynn was undressing to the point where she was almost naked. I saw her bare back as she let her clothes fall to the floor. She was completely topless. Next, she was undoing her pants and untying her shoes. She took off her shoes and pulled her pants down.

“Lynn…You’re…You’re…Naked…” I gasped, seeing her only in panties.

She turned around and I saw her bare breasts for the very first time in my life. They were beautiful, average sized, and firm. Her nipples were large and brown. Her body had curves in all the right places. She used to be skinny and athletic growing up, but her recent pregnancies added voluptuous curves in certain areas, making her appear more womanly.

“I know I’m naked,” she replied carefree. “I didn’t bring a bathing suit with me, and I don’t want my clothes getting wet, so this will have to do.”

With that said, she pulled her panties down to reveal her trimmed bush. Then off came her socks. She was completely and utterly naked before my very eyes.

“Okay,” I said in a state of confusion.

“Are you just going to stand there and stare? Or are you going to join me?”

“You want me to get naked with you?”

Lynn nodded. “If we’re going to do something fun and completely crazy, then we might as well go all the way. I’m naked, now it’s your turn. I want to see you.”

My body felt like it transitioned to autopilot and I neatly placed the towels on a nearby chair. Piece by piece my clothes came off. As I undressed in front of my beautiful sister, I couldn’t look at her. I was embarrassed, but aroused at the same time. Thankfully, the mixed feeling kept me from having an inappropriate erection.

“There,” I said. “Now we’re both naked.”

She smiled, “Great, now we can go swimming.”

I followed Lynn’s lead as she opened the patio door, which led to the backyard pool. There was instant cold breeze the moment that door opened. It was a sharp contrast between the warm house and the cold outdoor weather.

We stepped outside together, naked, it was almost as if we were becoming used to being nude around each other.

When I look around, I realized how vulnerable we were. Even though were in a remote area surrounded by trees, there was always a possibility that someone could have seen us, and we wouldn’t know about it. There was also the possibility that the new owners could have made a random visit and saw us – brother and sister naked together. That would have been extremely awkward.

“Did you plan this?” I asked as we walked barefoot to the pool.

“God no,” she replied sharply. “It was a spur the moment idea.”

“Seems like it. So, who’s going in that pool first?”

We both looked at the water, knowing it was going to be freezing cold.

“Same time?”

“Fair enough,” I replied.

Lynn smiled and extended her hand. I took it, and we both tightly held hands.

“On three,” she said. “1…2…3…”

Once she said ‘three’, we both ran, still holding on to each other, and jumped high and into the pool. It was an incredible amount of fun when we were flying in mid-air above the pool. It was as if the world stood still. Nothing else mattered. We felt free, like we were young again. She yelled out loud showing her excitement. Our lives were like old times. There were no worries or fears. Everything was bliss. Everything was joy.

The moment we crashed into the water was a completely different feeling. The water was icy cold. My body felt like it was covered in ice. That’s what we deserved for not heating the pool first. That short moment of being submerged underwater felt like an endless eternity. Once we both floated back to the surface of the pool, I wanted to laugh seeing the look of excruciating pain on her face. Then I realized she had the same feeling looking at the silly expression on my face.

Neither of us said a word, but we reacted the same way. We swam as fast as we could back to the edge of the pool and climbed out. We ran back to the house as fast as we possibly could, leaving a trail of cold water dripping from out frigid bodies. Once we made it back inside, we slammed the door shut.

“Oh my god! Oh my god!” she shouted twice.

Lynn was shaking with her arms wrapped around herself. Both of us were freezing cold. She stood still while I quickly grabbed the towels and brought one to her. I wrapped a towel around myself. When she wrapped the towel around herself, her arms lifted to reveal her breasts and I noticed that her nipples had become rock hard. They had become dark and stiff from the cold water. I stared for a moment because of how erotic it appeared, but I turned away the moment she looked at my face.

“I’ll make a fire,” I said.

“Great idea,” she said with a shivering voice.

We headed to the spacious living room wearing our large towels as we tried our best to keep warm. Lynn grabbed one of the extra towels and spread it across the floor in front of the fireplace, and she sat down on it. I threw a few wooden logs into the fireplace, and lit it. Before long, a fire was burning, and it became warmer as the flames grew.

“That should do it.”

“Feels that way,” she said before patting the towel she sat on. “Sit next to me. We’ll be warmer if we’re closer together.”

I sat on the towel right next to her. She was using a small towel to dry her hair. There we were, two grown siblings, almost naked, sitting in front of a warm fireplace as the sun was starting to set.

“It’s getting dark soon. We should get dressed after we’re dry.”

“Sounds like a plan,” she said, handing me a small dry towel. “For your hair.”

I dried my hair with the small towel she gave me, and she continued doing the same with her small towel. Her hair was long, so it took a while. As she reached up to dry her hair, the towel that was wrapped around her opened to reveal her breasts. Her nipples were still hard. Admiring her beauty was an easy task. When she caught me looking, I quickly turned away and she covered her breasts.

“Enjoying the view?” she asked with a faint smile.

“I was just making sure you’re alright. You looked like you were suffering badly a moment ago.”

“That’s because I was.”

“Yeah, what a great idea it was to go swimming in whether this cold.”

She playfully tossed her hair towel at my face, and I caught it.

“I never said it was a good idea,” she replied. “I said it would be fun, and it was fun wasn’t it?”

“I can’t argue with that.”

“Besides, you finally got see my tits, and the rest of me. Isn’t that what you’ve wanted after all these years?”

“So this was your plan all along, wasn’t it?” I asked.

Lynn shook her head. “I honestly didn’t intend on this happening, or you seeing me naked. It never crossed my mind. All I wanted was to see our old home one last time. I didn’t expect to get this emotional. I’ve been through a lot this past year with my divorce, and I just needed to do something wild for a change.”

I smiled. “I’ve been with enough women to realize that they each have different phases in their life. That’s the way life is. There are ups and downs. You’ve had a tough time with your divorce, but now you’re getting over it. The best part is that you’re a lot prettier when you’re happy.”

“Thank you. I needed to hear all of that.”

“Well, if you needed me to be your therapist and offer you beauty advice, then you must have been in a lot of trouble.”

Lynn laughed. “Yeah, that sounds about right.”

“It’s good to hear you laugh about it.”

She paused for a moment and gave me a deep look in the eyes. I could tell she was thinking of something important. Based on the light smile on her lips, I could tell she wanted to say something good.

“Do you want to know why I suddenly became excited to come here?” Lynn asked.

“Sure I do.”

“Well, obviously I wanted to see the house, but I also wanted to see you again. I’m always happy around you. You’re one of the few men in my life that actually loves me for who I am. Most of the men that approach me are only interested in sex.”

There was an undeniable tension in the room. We were both naked, exposed, and now all the cards were laid out on the table.

“I really don’t know what to say.”, I shuttered.

Lynn lowered the towel that covered her chest and her breasts were exposed. Her large nipples weren’t as hard because the fireplace warmed her body. She looked directly at me and watched my facial expressions as I continued gazing at her beautiful breasts.

“Kiss me!”, she moaned.

The fireplace continued making crackling noises and the sun continued to set. The sky was becoming darker and the fire was becoming our main source of light. She looked stunning that way. We moved closer to each other on the towel that we sat on.

We leaned in with our lips forward and then we kissed. It was a kiss on the lips at first, and then we pressed harder. It felt sensational, and dirty. We were two siblings who were naked and kissing. The taboo was unreal. Our mouths pressed tightly against each other’s, and then our mouths opened. Our tongues came out at the same time and we officially tongue kissed each other. It was a wet sloppy kiss, filled with passion. The room was filled with the sound of the wood burning, and us kissing. The feeling was unbelievable and continued for a few minutes.

As exciting as kissing her was I wanted something more. My mind couldn’t resist. I ended the kiss and moved my mouth downward, onto her neck. She lifted her chin so I could kiss more of her neck. Then I kissed her chest. My hands cupped her breasts. They were soft and felt the way that breasts should. My fingers played with her large nipples, which quickly became hard again.

Then I did it, I leaned down and sucked on her right nipple. She moaned the moment I did. I sucked on it hard and rolled it around with my tongue. Then I switched and sucked her left nipple. She moaned again while I sucked her nipples and massaged her breasts.

“Can I ask a favor?” she said.

I peeled my mouth away and looked at her. “Anything.”

“FUCK ME!!,” she said bluntly.


“I don’t care what anyone else thinks. Society can screw itself. I’m a woman who needs the feeling of a man that loves her.”

We kissed on the mouth once again. This time, we kissed harder.

Lynn ended the kiss and laid her back on the floor. She looked liberated, and at peace with herself. She looked content with the idea that her own brother would soon be making love to her, and I was fine with that idea well.

She spread her arms and legs across the floor, stretching, getting comfortable. I rubbed her body, starting with her stomach. Then I moved my hands down across her soft skin and rubbed her thighs. She had such beautiful legs. As good as they felt, I wanted something dirtier, more forbidden.

My hand rubbed the outside of her vagina. It felt dirty for me to rub her patch of pubic hairs, but I loved it, and so did she. My fingers made their way deeper and rubbed her brown labia. They were thick and inviting. In between her labia she felt wet, and not from the water in the pool. It was her own natural fluids, expressing her own arousal.

I positioned myself between her toned legs and kneeled down. Lynn spread her legs further as she offered herself to me. I had the perfect view of her naked vagina. It was the most beautiful I had ever seen. The outer area was dark with her pubic hair and labia, but inside was pink and wet.

She moaned when I pressed my mouth against her pussy. There was no time for anymore teasing or foreplay. I couldn’t control myself. I let my tongue slide up and down between the folds of her pussy. Her body reacted to every movement of my tongue. She tasted good, and became wetter by the second.

“Just like that,” she gasped. “Don’t stop. Please don’t stop…”

I continued performing oral sex on her to the best of my sexual ability. Even with my tongue inside of her wet hole, I couldn’t get over how depraved this was. My own sister of all people. My mouth was pressed against her vagina and both of us were sexually stimulated beyond words.

She moaned aloud. My hands were around her thighs and I felt her muscles contracting in ways that only happen during sexual pleasure. Her muscles twitched as her moans became louder. Anyone could have figured out what that meant, and what was approaching. Her hands held onto my head and she rubbed my hair. The moment I put my fingers inside of her cunt, she went wild and screamed. I loved feeling the muscles in her legs and vagina contract. She had a powerful orgasm with my mouth on her pussy, and my fingers inside of her.

Her body suddenly relaxed. Her breaths were still deep.

“I really needed that,” she sighed. “I never knew you were so talented.”

“Well now you know.”

“Damn right!!!”

“Sit up for a moment. I’m curious to see your reaction.”

I did as she asked and sat upright. My erection was fully exposed, and she looked at it.

“Happy?” I asked. Lynn winked. “I’m happy that you’re aroused. But I need that big thing inside me. It’s the perfect way to end this little adventure don’t you think?

I smiled at her. “Something we can agree on.”

Her legs were wide open and I leaned in to kiss her legs once again. My kisses moved upwards towards her thigh, and I planted light kisses against her pubic hairs. Her vagina was glistening from my saliva and her vaginal fluids. Then I moved my kisses upwards onto her stomach and chest. I sucked her nipples again, both of them. Then I kissed her neck, and then her mouth again.

At that point, my body was placed over hers. The look in her eyes said it all. She was ready for me to make love to her. Our bodies were craving it. The feeling between us was undeniable.

After pressing the tip of my erect cock against the outside of her vagina, Lynn nodded, giving me approval, and I slowly started to enter inside of her body. As good as her pussy felt, I couldn’t help but appreciate how soft her skin felt. Her body was like silk. Of all the woman I’ve been with in my life, none of them was as soft as Lynn.

“Do it,” she moaned. “Shove the big cock in me!!”

She gasped and her face changed when I entered all the way. The fluids and her sexual arousal made the entrance easy. Her pussy felt warm and tight. The sensation I felt was incredible. She must have felt the same thing based on her own facial expression. I held my cock inside of her for a brief moment, giving her pussy time to adjust. We looked each other in the eyes, with only centimeters separating our lips.

I slowly started to pull back, and then I re-entered her pussy. Her facial expressions continued to change. Being so close to her, I loved watching her reaction to us having sex. As good as penetrating her felt, it was equally satisfying hearing her moan and seeing her face up close. Her mouth was open. Her eyebrows shifted. Her lips moved. And her eyes showed a strange wonder. I tried to imagine what she was thinking, but it was impossible. Maybe she was in shock that her own brother was on top of her body, fucking her.

Whatever it was, she enjoyed it. So did I.

My thrusts became harder as our sexual escapade continued. It was getting to the point where I was pounding her with each thrust. The feelings were becoming more intense, and my cock throbbed harder. Her moans became louder each time my fully erect cock worked its way inside of her wet pussy.

Lynn’s hands wrapped around my neck tightly and I could feel the muscles in her leg start to pulse once again. Her eyes became wider, so did her mouth. Her moans became even louder. She started to scream and I fucked her as hard as I could. I felt her body tremble and it was the most erotic feeling of my life. I felt her breathing on my face, and her hands clasped tighter around me.

“Fuck Brian, I’M CUMMING!!!!!!!!” The muscles in her cunt were squeezing my cock. Damn, it felt good…

“Lynn, I’m going to spill.”, I grunted.

“Do it!! Fill my throbbing cunt..”, she screamed.

As I pumped three or four streams of sperm into her, her pussy was still contracting, sucking me dry.

After we both calmed down and separated, I watched her get dressed while I did the same. After she put on her bra & panties, she put on her pants, her shoes, and then her top. I never get tired of watching a woman dressing after sex. It was as if she was a normal woman beforehand, then I got to see her in her sexual state, and now she was transforming back to a normal career woman.

She looked at herself in the mirror and adjusted her jacket and hair.

“Did you like watching me get dressed?” she asked, still looking in the mirror.

“You’re beautiful Lynn. Anybody would like to watch you get dressed.”


“I’ll put that small eagle statue in your car for you,” I said. “Make sure you put it someplace nice.”

Lynn turned away from the mirror and walked towards me so that we were face-to-face. She wrapped her arms around me and looked me in the eyes.

“Of course, I will. I already know where I’ll put it. Right in front of my pool.”

“Good girl,” I teased.

She kissed me on the lips.

“What happens to us after this? Is this our last time, you know, being intimate together?”

“Do you want this to be our last time?”

“No,” I replied.

Lynn smiled, “Neither do I.”

The day that began as one of his worst, turned out to be the best of his life.

My little medicine

It was early in the afternoon when I rolled up the driveway and parked the dented old rental in front of the garage. Ordinarily I wouldn’t be coming home at this hour, and this time it wasn’t exactly by choice either. Earlier today, while I was on my way to one of my clients, my brand-new 50,000 dollar piece-of-junk car had broken down. I had barely managed to steer my prized possession onto the shoulder of the road before its engine stalled with a big puff of smoke and an alarming number of blinking red lights lit up the dash.

Not ready to be defeated by an inanimate piece of technology, I popped the hood and looked inside. Just a single glance at all the plastic under the hood made me instantly lose all hope. This wasn’t a motor; this abomination was the love-child of a computer and a kitchen blender. I wouldn’t even know where to start looking for the problem, let alone mend it. I really missed the old days, when you could fix any problem with the right tap of a hammer or turn of a screw. Instead of attempting to repair my car myself, I pulled out my phone and called for help. After a long wait by the side of the road, the towing service finally showed up and dropped me and my car off at the dealership.

Half an hour later, I was sipping one of the worst cups of instant coffee in human history, while one of the mechanics hooked up his laptop to my car. I watched in disgust how his immaculately clean fingers started dancing on the keyboard as he investigated the problem. It didn’t take him long to find what he was looking for and then he informed me of what I already knew: my brand new car was in need of a lot of expensive and time-consuming repair. There were several parts that needed to be replaced and these had to be ordered first, so there was no way they could get it running again while I waited.

The dealership kindly offered me a free rental, to use while they went about fixing my car over the next few days. The rental was a dented old wreck of a car, but it had a working engine, and that was more than I could say about mine. Though I didn’t like it, it was my only choice. As my day was ruined anyway, I decided to have my secretary reschedule the rest of the appointments and go home. I accepted the offer and then I hit the road in the rusty clunker. Two minutes into my way home, I discovered that the AC in the rental had ceased working and with outside temperatures creeping towards one hundred degrees, the heat quickly became uncomfortable, and then unbearable. The last fifteen minutes were pure torture.

As I entered the home via the garage, it appeared there was nobody home. I yelled out to anyone upstairs, but I got no reaction. Maybe Charlotte was visiting her friends, or perhaps she was off on one of her shopping sprees. Who knows where the kids might be. Figuring I was all alone, I went into the kitchen and thought about how I might spend this unforeseen free afternoon. I grabbed a bottle of beer from the fridge and emptied it in one large swig. The fresh, ice-cold beer was just what I needed, and I was beginning to feel a bit like a human being again.

I was thinking I’d first open another beer and take a cold shower, and then later I’d fire up the old grill in the backyard and roast the two trout I had caught las weekend. It’d make a nice surprise for when my wife came home. As I took a glance out of the window to see if I dared to go out in the sun again, I discovered that I wasn’t home alone after all. Both my wife and son were out in our secluded back yard, lazing by the pool. I should have known; they couldn’t get enough of this heat. No sane person would go outside if they had a choice, but they absolutely loved it. I tapped the window and waved hello, but they didn’t hear or see me.

I decided to take that shower first and put on a new set of clothes, and then say hi to my family in the back yard. And maybe, I might grill those fishes anyway.

I drank another sip of beer and went upstairs to the bathroom. I tossed my sweat-stained dress shirt and trousers into the hamper, stepped out of my underwear and into the shower. To feel the cool water splash on my skin and wash the sweat and dust away was heavenly. A few minutes later I emerged from the shower refreshed and feeling like a new man. I dried off, tied the towel around my waist and strolled to my bedroom.

As I pushed open the door, I was surprised to see my daughter standing by the bedroom window. She hadn’t seen me enter the room, as she was looking out the window with her back towards me. The way she was standing there in the sunlight, framed by the walls and the gauze curtains made an awful pretty picture and I had to take a moment to look and admire my beautiful teenaged daughter.

Jody was wearing a short, flowery sundress that at one time belonged to her mother. I had to admit; Charlotte’s old dress suited her really nicely. Over the last few years our daughter had grown into a beautiful young woman; her body had filled out in all the right places and given her a figure that strongly reminded me of her mother when she was twenty years younger. The dress she was wearing fit her perfectly and subtly accentuated the graceful lines of her blossoming figure. Adding to that was the way she was leaning slightly forward, which made her pert bottom stick out in an innocent, yet incredibly seductive manner. It was a view that made me glad to be a man, and proud to be her father.

I walked up to my daughter, to greet her and ask what she was doing here, but the view out of my window had her so engrossed that she didn’t notice me. Even when I was standing right behind her, she was still unaware of my presence. Curious about what might have had her so absorbed, I cast a glance over her shoulder. The view out of the bedroom window was that of the pool area, where Charlotte and Nick were relaxing. My wife was still stretched out on her lounger, reading a magazine and sipping a fruity drink, while our son was floating in the pool.

Jody was holding her phone in her hand and it looked as if she was making a video of her family relaxing in the garden. I was about to give my daughter a lecture about spying on her loved ones, when Nick called out to his mother. My wife lowered her magazine and said something back to him, after which our son disappeared beneath the water.

When he resurfaced a second or two later, he was holding something in his hand and threw it onto the lawn. Before I could see what it was, he rolled onto his back and let his body float to the surface. He was no longer wearing his swimming trunks and he was sporting a huge erection. He called out to his mother again, his big cock pointing straight up like a mast on a ship. While there was no strict taboo surrounding nudity in our household, flaunting a hardon like this was definitely not considered normal behavior. Neither was Charlotte’s response, for that matter. My wife dropped her magazine and gave him a sly smile. They exchanged another few words and then she got up from the lounger, ceremoniously untied her bikini top and tossed it on the ground next to her sunbed. Wearing nothing but her tiny bikini bottoms, she walked towards the pool, her big, juicy breasts bouncing and hips swaying seductively with every step. As she reached the pool, she crouched and beckoned our son to come closer.

I watched how Nick swam towards his mother, jumped up from the water and sat down on the edge of the deck. With his feet dangling in the pool, he leaned back on his elbows, and proudly offered his erection to my wife. Displaying an utter disregard of all parenting rules, Charlotte reached out and took his swollen member in her hand. Moving her hand up and down his shaft, she then began to masturbate him. Nick was in no way shocked or even surprised by his mother’s actions. If anything, he was encouraging her to go on. They exchanged a few more words and then she bent all the way over and wrapped her lips around Nick’s swollen cock.

I watched in amazement how my wife proceeded to fellate our son. Her head was bobbing up and down as she repeatedly sucked his erect penis into her mouth. I could see her swallow and let the shaft slide all the way down her throat until her lips touched his pubes. It was a while since I had seen her do that, and I had forgotten how easily she could swallow even a large cock like Nick’s all the way. My wife really loves pleasing her men and the things she could do with her mouth were truly amazing. The blissful expression on my son’s face told me that her skills hadn’t faded a bit.

I was totally taken in by the lascivious spectacle and had almost forgotten about my daughter. As I was leaning against the window to get the best possible view of the pool area, Jody finally became aware of my presence. She looked up and I felt her shrink as she saw me. She knew I had caught her snooping on her mother’s incestuous infidelity, and she probably feared my reaction. With me standing directly behind her and my hands placed on the window on either side of her, there was nowhere for her to run. She quickly put away her phone, averted her gaze and quietly watched the illicit show in the garden, too scared to talk.

She was a good girl. I’d comfort her later, but first I had to watch this.

After enjoying his mother’s oral skills for a while, Nick slowly and covertly reached for Charlotte’s shoulder and then suddenly yanked her forward. I could hear a squeal of surprise as my wife lost her balance and plunged headfirst into the pool, pulling our son along with her. She was laughing as they surfaced and flung an armful of water at the mischievous boy. Then she threw herself at him and tried to dunk him. Nick effortlessly resisted her attack, as he was easily twice as big as his mother. He could have ended the wrestling match in two seconds if he wanted to, but he didn’t. After watching them horse around for some time, I noticed a piece of fabric floating in the water. As there was only one article of clothing left between the two of them, it could only be one thing: Charlotte’s tiny bikini bottoms.

My wife, who only seconds ago was sucking our son’s cock, was now wrestling naked with him in the pool. Before long, their horseplay slowed down and their faces came closer together. As they turned around, I saw they were kissing lustfully, with their mouths open and lots of tongue play. Then, as the churning water calmed down a bit, I saw that Nick had his hands on her bare ass, supporting her while she had her legs wrapped around his waist and was slowly grinding her crotch against his. It didn’t look like they were having sex already, but it was obvious that penetration would occur sooner or later. What I was looking at was foreplay at its finest, beautiful in its depravity.

As if to confirm my conclusions, Charlotte reached between their bodies, raised herself a little, and then slowly pressed her pelvis down against his. She tilted her head up at the sky and I could see that look of bliss on her face as her pussy was being penetrated. A moment later my wife and son began to move again. Her arms were clasped around Nick’s neck, but she had relaxed her legs around his waist, allowing more room for him to move his hips back and forth. They started off slowly, but soon the water was churning like before as Nick vigorously fucked his mother’s pussy. My wife had always been a highly sexual woman and she used to come easily during intercourse. This time was no exception. In less than a minute after she impaled herself on our son’s cock, Charlotte was about to cum. She pressed her mouth against his shoulder to prevent herself from screaming out loud as her body shuddered and shook from a powerful orgasm.

While Charlotte was still reeling from her first climax, Nick carried her towards the shallow end of the pool and sat her down on the edge of the deck. He let his cock slip from her snug hole and kissed his way down from her cherry red lips to her big round breasts and from there to her inflamed pussy. My wife readily spread her legs for him and he dove between them.

My wife loves to have her pussy eaten and I love to lick her just as much. It appeared I wasn’t the only one in our house. Nick was licking her pussy with passion and was pushing his fingers into her at the same time. Despite the great job he was doing, I could see the hunger for her son’s cock was too great for her to fully enjoy his oral attentions. When she could not stand it any longer, she pulled her young lover back on his feet and scooted as far to the edge as possible. Then she grabbed Nick’s cock and guided it back towards her needy pussy. Charlotte was seated at a perfect height for penetration and all he had to do was to push forward. Nick pushed, and I watched his large penis slowly inch its way into my wife’s hairless pussy.

“Oh god…” I groaned

“Please daddy, don’t be angry” Jody whispered.

“…That’s so fucking hot!”


“Damn… Have you ever seen anything like it?”

“Well… err…”

“Never mind, baby”

Of course she had seen anything like this before. The way they were moving, their bodies undulating in perfect harmony, this couldn’t be the first time my wife and son had sex together; these two were seasoned lovers who knew each other’s body like their own. Each move was calculated and anticipated, honed in countless repetitions and perfected over the course of years.

“Daddy? You’re not going to divorce mom, are you?”

“Divorce? Who’s talking about a divorce?”

“But mom and Nick… aren’t you supposed to be angry?”

“Oh no baby, of course not” I said, distracted as I watched my son fuck my wife, making the water splash wildly between their bodies once more. I could see she was biting her lips to stop her from moaning out loud as she was racing towards yet another orgasm. My son obviously knew the signs as well as I did and sped up his fucking.

Charlotte screamed a noiseless scream and heaved forward, wrapping her arms around our son’s muscular back and digging her nails into his skin. Held up by his strong arms, she let the waves of pleasure take control of her body. Her delicate face was contorted into a pained grimace by the stupefying bliss triggered by Nick’s ceaseless thrusting. I hadn’t seen my wife cum this hard in a really long time, and knowing it was my son who made this beautiful woman orgasm like that, made feel a little jealous, but mostly I experienced pride.

Jody stifled a deep moan as she watched her mother climax on her brother’s cock. The lewd spectacle was affecting her, and me too. Subconsciously, our own bodies were yearning for human contact and as the show continued, we moved closer and closer together. Though I don’t remember ordering my hands to move, they were now so close together that I was effectively embracing my daughter from behind. I could feel the warmth of her youthful body through the thin dress as she was leaning back against me and the air I inhaled was heavy with her sweet and arousing scent.

She groaned again. Was she imagining what it would feel like to cum like that? Or was she already familiar with the pleasure Nick was giving my wife, because she too was fucking her brother? No, not my sweet, innocent, sexy-as-hell daughter. While I knew how unlikely it was that a girl her age was still a virgin, especially if she was a girl as attractive as Jody, she would always be my baby, my little angel. She would never give in to something as dirty and depraved as this. Not her.

In the back yard, my wife was sharing another sloppy kiss with Nick as she rode the last waves of her orgasm. Her hands were caressing her youthful lover’s muscular back, as if she was trying to soothe the fiery marks her fingernails had left when they scratched the skin in ecstasy. I could almost feel the burning marks myself, like I had years ago, when it was me who was making passionate love to her like that.

Eventually, their lips parted, and she released her young lover from her clasp. Then she playfully pushed him back into the water and walked back to her lounger. Not easily shaken off like that, Nick rushed out of the pool and ran after her across the lawn. Within a couple of feet, he had caught up with her and grabbed her. I could hear her shrieks of laughter through the window as he wrestled her to the ground. Though she put on a great show trying to fend off the horny boy, she soon ended up on her hands and knees, her bare ass thrust up high in the air. Nick did not need to be told what to do. He saw the opportunity and immediately he was on his knees behind his mother and slammed his cock back inside. He grabbed her waist and once more his naked ass started making that age-old motion.

As her mother and brother were fucking like rabbits on the lawn, Jody could not stand my atypical reaction to my wife’s unashamed infidelity any longer.

“Daddy?” She asked, reluctantly averting her eyes from her brother and my wife to turn halfway so she could face me. “Why aren’t you angry? Isn’t mom cheating?”

I could no longer ignore her, I owed her an explanation.

“She’s not cheating, baby, your mother is the most faithful wife a man like me could ever hope for.”


“It’s okay. Your mother is free to have… relations… with other men.”

She looked up again, and the look in her eyes had changed from confusion into curiosity.

“You mean like, you are swingers?”

I’d laugh if the true reason wasn’t so dire.

“No it’s not like that. I err… you see, I am not able to… satisfy your mother… in bed”

“OMG! Mom’s a nympho?”

“No, no, no, there’s nothing wrong with your mother. She’s absolutely wonderful, she’s… perfect. It’s me. Since I’ve had my operation, I’m… impotent”

As I told Jody my deepest secret, she turned around and faced me. She looked at me for a moment with a strange puzzlement in her eyes.

“But you’re not, daddy” she said, rather enigmatically.

“Huh? What do you mean?”

“Whatever you may think, there’s nothing wrong with you, daddy. Trust me, a woman knows that sort of thing”

She moved her hand over the front of the towel around my waist and stroked my comatose penis through the thick cloth. If it weren’t for my problem, I would have loved having a beautiful girl touch me like that. Somehow, the fact that the beautiful girl in this case happened to be my own nineteen year old daughter, made little difference to me, it was only a minor detail. Watching my wife and son have passionate sex on the lawn had made me reconsider all the irrational preconceptions I used to have regarding incest.

God knows I wouldn’t mind a hot young piece of ass myself. I had already established that Jody was an exceptionally fine piece of ass, and if she wanted to fondle her daddy’s cock, then I would gladly let her, even if it would be an exercise in futility to try to get a reaction out of it. Had I still been I able to get it up, then I would have gladly shown her what a real man could do to please a woman. I would have fucked her so hard, she wouldn’t be able to walk straight for days. It was a pity that that wasn’t going to happen, but I it didn’t mean I couldn’t have some fun with her. I could still show her there were so many more ways to enjoy one’s body, other than having intercourse. I was already thinking of a couple of things I’d love to try with that sexy, nubile body of her.

While I was imagining those things, Jody’s hands had moved back up towards the knot I had tied in my towel. Before I knew what she was doing, she pulled on the knot and let the piece of cloth protecting my shame fall to the ground.

“See? There’s nothing wrong with you, daddy!” she said, smiling proudly.

I felt her hand on me and as I looked down, I saw she had it wrapped around my erect cock. “In fact, I’ve never seen a cock this big and hard before” she added.

“Well, how about that?” I said in surprise.

“I think we just learned what makes you tick”

“You mean watching Charlotte and Nick? … I can’t believe it”

She slowly moved her hand up and down, stroking my rigid shaft. She was biting her lip, looking incredibly sexy. Seductively even.

“Daddy? Are you sure it wasn’t me?”


“Well… you were humping my ass like a horny teenager”

“I was?”

“You were”

“Sorry baby, I didn’t mean to”

“That’s okay daddy, it’s nice to finally receive some attention too. I was beginning to feel a bit left out, with Nick always fucking mom and all.”

“Was that why you were watching them? Because you want to be part of it?”

“No daddy, it’s not Nick or mom that I want… It’s you. You are the one I’ve always dreamed of.”


She nodded.

“I’m sorry baby, I didn’t know.”

“Don’t you think I’m attractive?”

“Baby, I think you’re the most beautiful girl in the whole wide world”

“Thanks, you should see me naked” she said, smiling seductively. My god, she was definitely coming on to me!

“I can believe that.”

“Good, ‘cause I think I might let you”

I could only groan, causing her to smile again.

“Now, what shall we do with this?” Jody asked while she continued to slowly stroke my shaft. She wasn’t exactly jacking me off, but her delicate fingers were caressing me in a heavenly way, giving me pleasure I hadn’t experienced in years.

“I think your mother would be mighty pleased to see it”

“Yeah, but mom’s already got a cock to play with… wouldn’t you rather let me have it?”

“No, I can’t… your mother…”

“I can make it hard again, daddy. I promise”

My daughter took a small step back and turned around. Standing with her back towards me, she slowly let the thin straps slide off her shoulders and then the sundress fell to the floor. I already knew she wasn’t wearing a bra underneath the dress, and now I learned she wasn’t wearing panties either. As a result, I was treated to a view of her naked body and most notably that gorgeous tight ass she had accused me of humping earlier. It was perfectly smooth and enticingly curved; full and round and firm. My daughter turned her head and gave me a coquettish look over her shoulder. She must have seen the lustful look of hunger in my eyes as I gazed at her fabulous rear.

“I knew you’d like it” she giggled.

“A corpse would like it” I uttered.

“It can be all yours, daddy”

“God help me.” I groaned as she turned back, facing me again.

Jody was standing before me with one hand over her breasts and the other between her legs, covering her most private parts. There was a sexy smile on her lips as she teasingly slowly let her arms fall to her sides and proudly presented her nubile body to her father. I was standing face to face with the most beautiful naked girl that I had ever seen. Of course, I had seen my daughter in her bikini often enough to know that she had a stunning body. Her mother’s genes had already given her a head start, and years of playing volleyball had finalized that into a smoking hot athletic figure. There wasn’t an ounce of misplaced fat anywhere on her body, without giving her a skinny or boyish appearance. Surprisingly, there were no tan lines anywhere on her body, just a lovely all-over golden tan. It seemed Charlotte and Nick weren’t the only ones who liked to spend their time in the backyard naked.

I took my time to study every part of my daughter’s naked body. Among her most notable female charms were a pair of long, shapely legs; her fabulously tight ass; a supple, narrow waist; and a truly gorgeous set of perky breasts. Her twin beauties were delightfully full and round, their youthfulness emphasized by their apparent defiance of the forces of gravity. Stand high and firm on her chest, they were about a large handful, and each adorned with an extremely suckable nipple in a pinkish shade of gold, just slightly darker than the creamy skin surrounding them. The erect nubs were fat like pencil erasers, about a quarter of an inch long and surrounded by small, perfectly circular areolas made of that same pink gold. My mouth was already watering as I imagined sucking on them.

Tearing my eyes away from Jody’s juicy breasts, I arrived at her flat and toned stomach. While still decidedly feminine, there was a visible definition her abdominal muscles. At the center of that sculpted belly was a cute innie navel, decorated by a tiny green gem that jiggled slightly with each beat of her heart.

My own heart, however, was pounding in my throat as I explored my daughter’s perfect body, gazing ever lower on my way to that most coveted prize, her forbidden pussy. I took a deep breath of air and looked. I wasn’t mistaken; it was a beautiful pussy, a pussy made to worship.

Her well-defined abdomen flowed smoothly into a sexy bulging mound, that, like her mother’s, was entirely smooth. Because she was standing up, I couldn’t see much of her vulva; only a small part of her clitoral hood was visible, wedged between her plump outer lips. The rest of her goodies were still out of sight, hidden between those long legs. Like the rest of her body, her hairless mound and lips had a soft golden tan, only the protruding hood was the slightest bit darker than the skin of her lips. Completing the picture was a streak of moisture on her lips, giving her slit a sheen of satin gloss.

While I was admiring my daughter’s youthful, lithe body and mouth-watering pussy, she stepped up to me, took my hand and placed it between her legs.

“Can you feel how wet I am for you, daddy?”

She was. My finger slipped easily between her yielding lips and made a quick exploration of her little gem. My daughter had a lovely tight little wet pussy, hot and ready for penetration. I would have to be an idiot to turn it down.

“But what about your mother?”

“I don’t care, daddy. Mom and Nick are fucking all the time; I think she’ll forgive you if the two of us had sex just this once”

“Just this once?” I asked.

Jody picked up on the playfulness in my voice. She gave me a coy smile and added “Well, maybe more than once… Please daddy? Will you make love with me?”

I could never say no to my daughter, and it was practically impossible now, when we were both desiring the same thing so much. Giving in, I nodded. Jody renewed her grip on my cock and, while she raised herself on her toes, ran the tip up and down between her delicate lips. The soft and slick female folds hugged the bloated head and coated it in a thick layer of her moisture. Finally she aimed it at her entrance and held it there.

“Do it daddy. Push”

I guess it is like riding a bike. I tilted my pelvis and pushed upwards. The blunt tip of my cock pried apart her soft lips and entered her body. Looking down, I watched in awe how my penis slid in through Jody’s tightly stretched labia. Her vagina was hot, wet, slick, and incredibly tight. I hadn’t had proper sex with a woman in six years and my daughter’s tight young pussy felt like pure heaven.

She wrapped her arms around my neck and gave me a beautiful doe-eyed look.

“Oh daddy,” she whimpered. “you’re finally inside me”

Standing face to face with Jody and with my cock buried halfway up her pussy, I began to move my hips. Even though it was almost impossible to really thrust into her in this somewhat awkward position, it was hard to believe how stupendously awesome it felt to be fucking again. Over the years, I had resigned myself to the fact that I would never have intercourse with a woman again, and to be doing this with my gorgeous daughter was like a dream coming true. Even if I never had another erection for the rest of my life, I would die a happy man after this experience.

Knowing there was even more pleasure to be had if I was able to move more freely, I grabbed Jody’s delicate buns and sat her down on the windowsill. I spread her legs wide and then told her to lean back against the glass window. Not only did this give me much better access to her pussy, it also meant I could look at her while we were making love. I could even keep an eye on my family on the lawn behind her, if I wanted to. I took my cock, guided it towards Jody’s moist vagina and, while holding on to her hips for leverage, thrust forward.

Jody gasped. In this new position I was reaching much deeper inside her than before, the tip of my cock regularly touching her cervix as I pushed in all the way. Each time this happened, Jody would moan softly and then tighten her hold around my waist. Knowing she could handle it, I repeated the move a few times, evoking another lustful moan with each deep thrust, before I slowed down into a gentler rhythm.

“You’re so big…” she whispered, “you’re so deep… Don’t stop, daddy. Don’t ever stop.”

“I won’t, baby. I’ll never stop”

Jody’s sighed contently.

“I love you, daddy” she whispered, and then she leaned forward and kissed my lips. Her mouth opened and I felt her tongue come out to play with mine. Following her lead, I also opened my mouth and we kissed passionately while our bodies began to truly move as one.

Jody clearly had inherited my wife’s highly sexual nature. After only a couple of minutes of kissing and fucking, she was already on the brink of orgasm. However, after not having intercourse for six years, my stamina was not that good, and so was I. I had to slow down, or risk cumming way too soon. The wise thing to do would be to take a short break, but I couldn’t. Not when I was about to have my gorgeous daughter climax on my cock. I bit my lip and soldiered on, pumping Jody’s silky pussy as fast as I dared.

My little girl was really close now; she was thrusting her hips back at me and whimpering desperate pleas to fuck her harder and faster. I complied as well as I could until suddenly her supple body became almost rigid. A pained expression distorted her delicate face, and she groaned softly between her clenched teeth. Just when I thought I had to pull out, Jody came. With both her arms and legs wrapped tightly around my waist, she pulled me deep inside and locked me in place while she shook and shivered as strong waves of contractions raced through her entire body.

Being stuck in this embrace meant that I was finally able to stop thrusting into her, but it also meant I couldn’t pull out either. Through sheer force of will I managed to stave off flooding her pussy with seed while it was convulsing like crazy around my cock throughout her orgasm. When the waves of contractions finally ebbed away, and Jody relaxed her grip around my waist, I quickly yanked my cock from her churning pussy. For a moment I thought I was losing it, fearing I was about to waste my only orgasm by ejaculating all over the windowsill instead of in my daughter’s buttery pussy, but then the pressure dropped. While that disaster had been narrowly avoided, I still had to cool off for a minute. It was time to worship that beautiful pussy.

“Let me take you to bed, baby” I said, taking her in my arms. I carried her to the big, soft bed that I shared with my wife, and lay her down on the silk sheets. My little angel looked so beautiful lying naked on the bed; her creamy, sun-kissed skin and dark blonde hair contrasted beautifully with the delicate gloss of the bedding, giving the sight almost a dreamlike appearance. It was at times like this I wished I had a good camera, and the talent to capture this stunning image and preserve it for eternity.

Even while lying on her back, Jody’s perky young breasts were still proudly pointing up, openly mocking the laws of gravity. I cupped the perfect tits with both hands and then kissed the pink nipples, like I had promised myself earlier. The protruding tips were incredibly sensitive and Jody was gasping and groaning as I kissed and played with her breasts and nipples. I enjoyed it as much as she did, and I could have kept playing with her treasures all day long if I had to, but there was something else I wanted to do even more. I let go of her breasts and kissed my way down to that place between her legs.

I parted her thighs a little wider and got on my knees between them. In front of me was my daughter’s pussy, the forbidden pussy that I had fucked to orgasm only minutes ago. I could at last see all of her, and in great detail. It was by far the sexiest and most mouth-watering little pussy I had ever laid eye on. Her enticingly padded mound was perfectly smooth and had obviously been waxed recently. Not a single hair obscured my view of her pink vulva, nor was there even the slightest trace of unsightly stubble disgracing her mons or lips.

Her outer labia were flushed with arousal and had parted slightly. Between them I could see the small hood covering her clit and a pair of slightly darker inner lips that just barely protruded from the protecting outer lips. While I was admiring her sexy pussy, Jody spread her legs even wider and suddenly her sex opened up like a flower, right before my eyes. Her dainty inner labia were coated in a glistening film of moisture that made them stick against the outer lips, allowing me to see all of the glossy pink interior of her moist vulva, from the tiny tip of her clit, partly covered by its hood, to her equally small pee-hole and the mouth of her vagina; a deep, dark pink opening, soaking wet and eager to receive her father’s throbbing cock.

I moved in even more closely and kissed her inner thighs, just next to her pussy. Jody’s intense feminine fragrance was truly inebriating; clean and fresh from a recent shower, and heavy with her lust for me. In a minute I was going to attend to her aroused sex, but for now, I enjoyed teasing her too much. From her thighs I kissed my way up to her lower belly and then placed my lips on her soft mound. I kissed every inch of the soft piece of padding, each time purposely skipping over her pussy as I moved from side to side. The effect of my teasing on my daughter was noticeable. She rolled and twisted her hips impatiently as I kissed her, trying to get my mouth to land where she wanted it so badly. After another visit to her inner thighs and an excursion to her feet and toes, I knew I had teased her enough. When she almost thought it would never happen, I finally placed my lips full on her lips.

By now my daughter’s pussy was literally dripping with arousal, and I got a real mouthful of her juices as I licked the delicious nectar off her delicate inner folds. With the tip of my tongue I probed her vaginal opening and then I tickled her hard little clit. It wasn’t long before her hands were grabbing my head, pressing my mouth firmly against her sex. There was no need for her to do so, as there was no way I was going to leave my spot before she was begging me to, but it was nice to know she liked what I was doing. The art of eating pussy is something I learned to perfect over the years, and I prided myself on the fact that I could make my wife cum every time. My daughter wasn’t much different from her mother, they both had their own little things that they liked best, but after a little bit of teasing and testing, I knew just what to do, and then it was only a matter of time before I had Jody cumming on my tongue.

At the height of her orgasm, while uncontrollable contractions made her body heave and reel around on the bed, I closed my lips around Jody’s engorged clit. I sucked hard on the nub and then I slid my index and middle finger deep into her vagina and massaged her g-spot at the same time. Within seconds she came again, gushing her hot juices over my chin and fingers. Knowing I had struck gold, I continued my two-pronged attack on her pleasure centers until she was begging me to stop.

“Please… please… can’t breathe… no more… need…”

It was the sign I was waiting for. I crawled on top of her shivering body and lay down between her raised legs. My cock came to rest against her inflamed pussy, but I didn’t dare to penetrate her just yet. I took my little girl in my arms and tickled her lips with my tongue. Though still only semi-conscious, she immediately opened her mouth and her tongue touched mine. Her body was damp with sweat and I could feel her heart pound as I held her and kissed her while she convalesced. For a long time she was still panting and every now and then minor spasms made her body twitch. Finally she opened her eyes and smiled at me.

“Hmmm… that was great, daddy. I never… ever… came like that before.”

“It was my pleasure baby, I loved it just as much as you did”

She kissed me again.

“You’re still hard, aren’t you?”

“Yes, thanks to you”

She grabbed my shaft and aimed it at her pussy. She looked at me with those bright blue eyes and then uttered those three beautiful words: “Fuck me, daddy”

I gladly obeyed her command and as I thrust forward, I felt her pussy open up to let my cock in.

“Oh yes,” Jody gasped as I filled her once again.

Being on top of her on the spacious, comfy bed, I was finally able to show my daughter how a real man made love to a woman. After a long, open-mouthed kiss, I began to move in a good, strong rhythm. My probing penis had no problem finding the right spots deep inside her and with my thumb I rubbed little circles over her clit. Jody threw her arms around my neck and covered my cheeks and neck with hundreds of little kisses whenever she wasn’t too busy moaning. The hazardous pressure in my loins had largely faded while I was pleasuring her with my mouth, and I was fucking her with renewed vigor. Long before I began feeling the urge again, I was seeing the white of her eyes and her tight body began to tremble underneath me.

Unlike the first time I was able to keep fucking my baby girl throughout her entire orgasm, and with a lot more ease than I could have hoped for. When she finally stopped convulsing, I slowed down my thrusting nonetheless and gave us both a moment to breathe. When I was ready to go again, I pushed my hands underneath her and rolled onto my back, pulling her with me. Still a little weak from her lengthy climax, she lay in my arms for another minute, before she sat up in my lap and began to move her ass. Her perky breast were moving beautifully as she bounced up and down and I could have watched them dance for hours. I cupped the firm mounds, squeezed them softly and tweaked her firm nipple. They felt as fabulous as they looked.

The delightful sight and feel of her magnificent breasts in my hands was only surpassed by the view I had of her deliciously slick pussy sliding down my cock as she was riding it. It was nothing short of unreal. Seeing my penis erect was unbelievable enough, watching the shaft disappear into my beautiful daughter’s bald pussy was almost beyond me. If I was dreaming, it was the by far the best dream ever.

Jody’s pussy, which had already been well lubricated from watching her mom and brother fuck in the garden, was now soaking wet from her many orgasms. My entire shaft was gleaming with her slick moisture, and every time Jody dropped her ass down in my lap, her pussy was making soft squishy noises. As she kept moving, her greasy juices were leaving milky streaks on my shaft that trickled down and matted the hair around the base against my skin.

After another few minutes of her riding me like that, she lay down again and pulled me back on top of her. Releasing myself from her embrace, I grabbed her long, shapely legs and lifted them up until they were resting on my shoulders and then I resumed thrusting.

This way I reached much deeper inside her than ever before. I could feel the tip of my cock bump into the bottom of her pussy as my balls touched her ass. Jody groaned with pain and pleasure as my cock forcefully stretched her delicate inner tissues. Her eyes opened wide and flashed with pure lust. Jody was just like her mother, who also delighted in a little pain when she was really horny. Knowing she would love it, I fucked her hard and fast and deep. I wasn’t going to last this way, but after giving her several orgasms already, I was ready to cum.

Her firm young breasts were jiggling beautifully as I fucked my daughter with all my might. It wasn’t long before the pressure in my balls was once more reaching dangerously high levels, but luckily, Jody was also close to climaxing. The squishy noises, and even the sounds of our bodies slapping against each other were drowned out by her continuous moaning. I really wanted to make her cum once more before I did, and feel her pussy work on my cock while I shot off inside her. She already had that anxious look of concentration on her face, and with another few thrusts she lost the ability to speak as well. Nearly incapacitated by pure lust, she was using her eyes to plead me to fuck her harder. I sped up one last time and frantically fucked my daughter as hard as I could until she climaxed.

My little girl was clinging to my body, her athletic body once more wracked by powerful convulsions. Her teeth pierced my skin when she bit down my on shoulder, but I hardly noticed it, as I was feeling that wonderful sensation of sperm rushing up my shaft. I was seeing stars as my cock began to spit thick jets of potent cum into Jody’s tight, wet pussy. I kept cumming for ages, pumping what felt like six years’ worth of sperm into my daughter’s thirsty vagina. My head was positively spinning from the unbelievable pleasure. At some point during our climax, our lips met and we kissed lustfully while our bodies continued to share the biggest orgasm we’d ever had in our lives.

At last my cock stopped spitting and then it began to wilt and slip from my daughter’s sucking pussy. She was still out of it, her eyes closed and her nubile body limp except for the erratic contractions that made her jerk every now and then. We stayed in each other’s arms for a long time, kissing and sharing the post-coital high. Finally, she opened her eyes and gave me a beautiful, satisfied smile.

“I love you, daddy” he whispered as she nuzzled my neck. “That was truly amazing. You were even better than in my dreams”

I kissed her and told her I loved her too. We stayed in bed together for perhaps half an hour, kissing and cuddling while we rested our weary bodies. Jody was the first to get out of bed and walked back to the window. I looked at the beautiful image of my well-fucked daughter standing naked by the window. Her hair was tousled, her skin was sweaty, and a trickle of cum was dripping down the inside of her thigh. I was feeling mighty proud of myself, and happy that she had persuaded me to make love with her.

“They’re still going at it.” Jody said, looking back at me. “Come, look”

A little reluctantly I got up and stood behind her, spooning her round behind and wrapping my arms across her belly. It was insane to realize that, deep inside that taut belly, my little seeds were swimming up her uterus, trying to reach a waiting female egg and create a new life.

“Jody, you are on the pill, right?”

“Of course, daddy”

Peering over her shoulder, I looked at the lawn below. I was surprised by my son’s stamina; it must have been almost an hour since he first got his mother to suck his cock, and he was still fucking her hard.

“Sometimes they do it three times or more.” Jody whispered, answering my unasked question. “He never lasts that long. Not like you, daddy”

Charlotte was on her back on her lounger and our son was on top of her. Imitating the way I was fucking his sister earlier, Nick had his hands on his mother’s ankles and had her folded up underneath him. His ass was rapidly pumping back and forth, fucking her deep and hard. I reached out for the latch and pushed the window open. Now we could not only see them fucking on the lawn, but also hear my wife’s barely suppressed moans, my son’s labored grunts and the slapping sounds each time his hips bumped into her.

Jody was getting horny again and groaned softly as she watched her family members have sex. I don’t know if she did it on purpose, but the way she was gyrating her behind was causing the blood to flow back into my cock. For the second time in six years, my penis was getting hard again.

Feeling this, she pressed her ass even more firmly against my erect cock. Although I had ejaculated inside her only shortly before, my cock was again standing upright and was throbbing from excitement. Our bodies were prepared and ready for another round of sex, but this time I would not give in to my daughter’s alluring nubile body. My second erection I would save for my wife.

Not wanting to leave my daughter high and dry either, I moved my right hand between her legs and slipped my fingers between the greasy lips of her pussy. Using my own semen as lubricant I let the tip of my finger run circles around her swollen clit. She leaned back, pressing her back against me. I moved my other hand from her belly to her breast and closed my fingers around her erect nipple. I planted kisses in her neck and inhaled her sexy female scent. My resolution began to waver.

“Look, he’s cumming”, Jody said suddenly.

I looked over her shoulder and saw that Nick was struggling to keep up the regular, rapid motions with which he was fucking my wife before. He thrust deep into her one last time and then I saw his butt clench rhythmically as he pumped wave after wave of virile sperm into his mother’s pussy. My wife lowered her legs and held our son in her arms while they cuddled for a minute before he rolled off her. Even from the upstairs window I could see the satiated look on my wife’s face, indicating she had enjoyed their sex as much as he had.

At that point I decided to disclose the fact that they had an audience and began to applaud. Hearing the noise, the couple on the lawn looked up and saw us. The look on their faces was one of surprise and confusion. Especially Nick, who knew he was caught fucking another man’s wife, looked like he was gonna run.

“It’s okay! I just had sex with Jody!” I shouted.

The confused look on my wife’s face changed to one of wonder and joy.

“And I’m still hard!” I added.

My wife parted her legs and beckoned me to come and prove it to her. I bolted down the stairs and into the garden and then literally dove between my wife’s thighs. My cock was still as hard as rock, and I had no difficulty plunging it into her cum-soaked pussy.

Charlotte was truly ecstatic to receive me after all those years, and we fucked like newlyweds. Her pussy was not nearly as tight as Jody’s and quite sloppy from several helpings of our son’s semen, but the fact that I was making love to my sweetheart more than made up for all of that. The look in her eyes was priceless and to hear her moan like that was incredibly rewarding. I have loved her all my life, even when I couldn’t be the man she needed me to, and now that I had been cured, I loved her more than ever.

A dozen memorable minutes later, we were both lying in the grass, tired and sweaty and thoroughly satisfied. My lovely wife was in my arms, her head on my chest. I had given her multiple orgasms and made her scream out in ecstasy, like I used to do all those years before. My life, my virility, my manliness were completely restored, and I owed it all to my daughter’s fabulous ass. I looked up, searching for my bedroom window and saw that Jody was watching us. I blew her a kiss, telling her that I hadn’t forgotten her. Even as I lay in the grass, basking in the afterglow of making love with my wife, I knew I was going to fuck my daughter again. I had sampled the forbidden fruit and there was no way back. I only hoped my wife was willing to share my cock with our little girl.

“Adam?” Charlotte whispered.

“Yes baby?”

“You know you’ve always been the one for me… but…” she started hesitatingly and stopped halfway the sentence. She didn’t need to finish it, I knew what she wanted to say.

“It’s okay baby. I don’t mind if you and Nick are having sex together”

She turned her head towards me and kissed me tenderly on my lips.

“You’re a wonderful husband, Adam. And I’m fine with it if you want to have sex with Jody again” she said.

I smiled. “You’ll have to, baby. She’s my little medicine.”

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Chapter 1 “Cousin Matt! In my house! Right now! Can we stay here? Please? Oh please, oh please!” It was that pathetic plea that had Rachel offering Mark the couch in the den. He hadn’t slept over since they were little, so that was one of the few places there was for him to sleep. Sleepovers weren’t really necessary when the two lived so close together, but he had been known to doze off on the couch in the living room from time to time. She received a message from Drake about the Annual Comic-Con Convention, and then later Mark got ready for bed. He went into the bathroom to change into a pair of striped blue and purple PJs, similar colors to what Rachel was wearing her track pants and a tank top. As she watched him sit on the edge of her bed, she frowned and remembered something. “Look Mark, a few people have slept on that couch and almost every time it’s caused ultra back pain.” “Yeah? Bummer.” “I don’t mind if you sleep in here like you used to,” she offered. “There is plenty of room. As long as you don’t hog all the covers and you stay on your side of the bed, okay?” Mark smiled, and neither really thought much of this. They were friends, and half the time neither of them even acknowledged that they were a boy and a girl. So they crawled under the covers together, and as promised stayed on their own sides of the bed. She turned off her lights and lay down to sleep. Later in the evening Rachel awoke because Mark had knocked her out of her sleep when Mark’s hand hit her in the back of the head. Her eyes shot open, and she turned to her friend with an irritated look. “Mark!” He was still asleep. It seemed he had rolled over onto his back, and his hand had inadvertently swung into his sleeping friend. “I thought I told you to stay on…” She trailed off when she noticed something unexpected. A little tent had been erected in the middle of the duvet, right around where Mark’s groin was. He had an erection. Blushing furiously she rolled back onto her side of the bed with her back to him. This went way beyond awkward. She had never been this close to an erection before, and never would have thought of it from Mark. But she could deny it no longer. Mark was a guy. With a penis…an erect penis…in her bed. Her breathing started to get louder, and she knew there was not much hope of her getting back to sleep now. She considered waking Mark up, but decided that would only succeed in embarrassing him. Besides, he was a freakishly deep sleeper; she probably couldn’t wake him even if she tried. The guy could easily sleep through a nuclear explosion. Turning back she took a glance over her shoulder, and then lay back down still blushing. Yep the erection was definitely still there. And though still tremendously nervous, she found herself a little curious. What exactly was going through Mark’s head? Who was he dreaming about to make him hard like that? A girl at school? A woman from the TV? One on those scantily clad characters from his comic books or video games? … Amy perhaps? Even Rachel had to admit that woman was pretty sexy. If she went for girls, Amy would definitely be one of her top five choices. She paused and started to blush even darker. What if he was thinking about…? Nah! Mark wouldn’t… He didn’t think of her that way… Did he? Again she glanced back at the tent in her duvet, and this time just stared for a while. She started wondering what kind of things they would be doing in his dream, if it was about her. Was she on top? Whenever she fantasized about a guy, she was usually on top. She liked it that way, the feeling of power and control as she rode a cock until her lover came, shuddering and moaning beneath her. Never fantasized about Mark though, the idea never even crossed her mind. Not until now that is. Again she turned away and laid down deciding to go back to sleep. Put those thoughts out of her mind and just sleep, so she closed her eyes tight. Trying her best to empty her mind of that sexy image. … What… were they wearing in the dream? Were they both completely naked, or was she wearing some sort of kinky leather getup? And was he going down on her? God she bet that would feel good, guys in her fantasies would always lick her out a lot. Yeah, she would so eagerly mount Mark’s face, grab both of his ears and wouldn’t let him stop. He could lick her for hours and she’d still want more… “Shut up, brain, shut up!” she hissed out loud. “This is Mark! Maaark!!” Sure she’d often have thoughts like this about Brad Pitt or Hugh Laurie on occasion, but never Mark. Without even really realizing it, she turned to take another look. Yep his erection is definitely still there. Must’ve been a really good dream he was having, whatever it was. A part of Rachel hoped he was dreaming about her. That this erection was for her. She found herself thinking about how much she’d enjoy draining it dry for him, leaving him totally satisfied. “Snap out of it Rachel! This is your best friend.” Despite herself, she kept staring. She never had seen a real life fully erect penis before. Sure, her mom had taught her all about sex, being a doctor. And because she was a liberated 21st century woman, she’d made sure Rachel knew all about her body and how to have an orgasm. But she’d never seen a real penis, unless you counted the illustrations in her sex education books. Would it really hurt to take a peek? I mean it was Mark, they had gone through that whole you show me yours, I’ll show you mine thing when they were little. Surely he wouldn’t mind showing her an erect penis for the first time? And even if he did mind, wasn’t like he’d ever have to know. Yeah, maybe just a little peek. Who better than her best friend in the whole world? Getting up onto her knees, she pulled the covers back off him. He mumbled something inaudible when the cold air hit him, but didn’t wake. Now the tent was in his pajama bottoms, and as she slid closer on her knees, she hesitated as she reached for the rim of his pants. Was she sure she wanted to do this… Sure… Why the hell not? It was just an innocent peek. Healthy curiosity, that was all. There were sure to be plenty of girls who’ve peeked at a guy given a chance like this. Nothing to be worrying about. Ever so gently she pulled down his pajama pants, slipping it carefully over the obstacle that was jutting out. She let go of his pants and jumped when his member flicked free of its confinement, and extended to its full length. Rachel just stared, admittedly impressed. She didn’t exactly have any basis for comparison, but from where she was standing he was still pretty big. By her estimates, well over eight inches, and pretty thick too. She was pretty certain that qualified as ‘better than average.’ Scooting in a bit closer, she leaned in to get a closer look. The skin was red, but also kind of pale. Of course, he probably didn’t get much sun down there. Redder around the glands though. It was circumcised, him being Jewish and kind of veiny. It was… she wasn’t sure… was beautiful the right word? She decided that would have to do for now. But if she had truly been honest with herself, sexy probably would have described it better. She definitely liked what she saw. After spending a few more minutes just staring, she felt herself blushing. Should she touch it? Would that be crossing a line? ‘Come on Rach, you’re way past crossing lines already!’ But should she? Would the skin feel much different from any other part of him? What it felt like wasn’t exactly something they taught in health class. So in the interest of education, maybe she should touch it just to see. She reached forward a little reluctantly, as if she were worried it would burn her. And once her fingertips met his penis, she pulled them away with a start when it jerked in reaction to her touch. In an act of caution she looked up to Mark’s face to make sure he hadn’t wakened. He was still in that deep sleep. So she reached out for it again, a little less reluctantly this time, and gently placed her fingertips onto the tip of it. The bulbous end seemed to be the most sensitive part. The skin seemed thin and was wrapped tightly over hard flesh. If she ever put it in her mouth, slurping on the tip alone would probably provide him with a lot of pleasure. The skin further down on his shaft was little bit more loosely. Kind of soft velvety when she stroked it. Absently she was soon gently stroking the full length of it, her hand moving up and down. She concentrated on how it felt in her hand. It was kind of nice. She could imagine how a woman would enjoy having this thing slowly sliding in and out of her pussy… Startled again by her own thoughts she pulled her hand away. Was she just picturing Mark’s penis… slipping in and out of her… No, he was her friend, she wouldn’t think that! But damn, she was wet. She hadn’t realized it, but ever so slowly she had been getting more and more turned on by this. If she didn’t take care of her arousal right away, she might do something unwise with the big penis staring her right in the face. Turning to her bedside table, she reached into the top drawer and pulled out her trusty vibrator. Mom was one of those people who believed masturbation was very natural, and had made sure her daughter had access to things like this without having to be asked. She slipped off her pants and dropped them off the side of her bed, then switched on the white plastic toy, which started to buzz and vibrate. She wasn’t much worried about waking Mark up. If he could sleep through a nuclear explosion, he could sleep through a little buzzing and pleasured moaning. But as she ran the side of her vibrator up the inside of her thigh, and slowly towards its destination, she paused and found herself looking at Mark’s penis again. And then, unwillingly she started to think as her eyes moved back and forth from her vibrator to the erection. Fake cock… Real cock… Fake cock… Real cock… Would she dare? If she was going to have something sliding in and out of her pussy, why bother with her vibrator when she had something considerably bigger, and way more real right there for her use? It sure was appealing, taking pleasure from a rod that would also take pleasure from her. The prospect of working that big hard cock until it squirted her pussy full of a nice warm reward, was getting her hotter than she ever remembered being. ‘Wait, wait!! Are you crazy Rachel that would involve losing your virginity!! You don’t want to do that with a sleeping guy! With Mark… Do you?’ This time she turned to look at Mark’s face. Well… She was probably going to do it sooner or later. And to do it with some random guy from school, even Adam, who was a totally nice guy and a hottie to boot… It didn’t seem all that appealing. Not for her first time, anyway. Her first time, she would want to be with someone who loved her. Who would always love her? And Mark was probably the only guy she felt sure would do that. Even if they had a falling out one day, and didn’t talk again for years, they would still always love each other. She decided she would never regret having her first time with Mark. Getting back up onto her knees, she crawled over to his side of the bed, naked from the waist down this time. She considered waking him first, but part of her was worried he’d turn her down. There was another part though that said doing this while he was still sleeping was quite a turn on. She was already tingly all over just thinking about it. Climbing over his body she straddled his hips, and lowered her bare pussy to within an inch of his cock. This was a pretty big step, so she hesitated, before lowering her hips just enough for their loins to touch. It was really warm. She took his penis into both hands, and held it in place as she rubbed against it in circular motions. She liked what she felt and was getting wetter by the second. Soon she had started rubbing up and down the full length of his penis, with the outside of her dripping wet crotch, and then she paused. Started to have second thoughts now that she was so close. “Rachel,” Mark gasped breathlessly. “Rachel!” Startled she looked to his face, only to find that he was just talking in his sleep. And that bought a wide smile to her face. He was dreaming about her, this erection was for her. And that being the case, she decided she was going to make good use of it. All doubt finally gone from her mind, she pressed the tip of his member hard into her opening until it started to slide in. Barely an inch of it had her gasping; this was a lot thicker than her vibrator. It was probably going to stretch her a little wider than she was used to, and definitely sink a lot deeper. But as she ever so slowly slid more of him inside, she found it didn’t hurt. It ached a little, but the ache was far from unpleasant. Her hymen wasn’t an issue either, being broken long ago due to a kick to the stomach from a sparring partner. Her breathing quickened as she slowly lowered her hips onto Mark’s, taking in inch after wonderful inch. Mark too started to breathe harder, the deeper he sank. “Oh God!” she gasped, as he got just over halfway in and kept sinking. This was so much better than plastic! He was already deeper than her vibrator had ever been! And it felt sooo good! Moaning long and loud, she finally engulfed him right down to the hilt and sat still a moment. She shuddered with delight as the most wonderful warmth rose up through her body. Then as she started to rise, still slowly, she got in the sudden urge to make a little sexy talk with her sleeping lover. She raised her hips until only his tip was still inside her, and then sank back down still at that deliciously slow pace. “Naughty boy, Mark,” she gasped breathlessly. “Making me all horny like that! Well it’s your entire fault, so you’re going to make me feel better, aren’t you? Gonna make me cum real hard all over your big hard cock, like a good boy? Yeah!” Her own words excited her even more, and she started to rise and fall a little faster. A part of her was a little worried that he might finish too early and leave her on the edge with no orgasm. So she continued with her sexy talk. “Don’t cum yet Mark, please not yet! I need get off so bad baby, please hold it back! Please!” Her hips started moving much faster, and it was less rising and falling now, and more bouncing. He seemed to be heeding her pleas and didn’t seem to be Cumming early. There was a hint of what sounded like frustration in his moans now though. “Just a little longer, baby, I’m sooo close! Please! Pleeeaaassse!! Oh God!!” Her hips were a blur now, the friction was so wonderful, and she reached down and played with her clit to add to it. And in a very short time, a very familiar feeling started to rise up through her body. “Oh yes!! God yes!! I… I’m… Cuuuuuummmiiiiiinngg!!!” The orgasm had her whole body shuddering, but unlike the orgasms she was used to this one lasted much longer. It seemed every time she was coming down from the orgasm, she had a whole new one! And she had to bite her tongue to keep from screaming. Masturbation had never been this good! “Oh yeah, I’m going to make you feel so good for this, lover!” she gasped, not slowing her riding motions. “Your turn to cum now! Come on! Give it to me, Rachel wants it so bad!” After the most incredible orgasm of her life, she was very eager to return the favor. Whether it was going to wake him or not, Rachel didn’t care. She wanted Mark’s cum, and she was going to get it. Mark was about to be drained completely dry. “No more holding back Mark,” she purred, reaching back and massaging his balls to encourage him. “Show Rachel how much you love her! Give it to me! Give it to meee!!” She couldn’t believe she felt another orgasm coming on just as she felt Mark’s balls tighten, and he started to moan louder than ever. And when she felt him ejaculating inside her, the pure sexiness of it had her Cumming again, right along with him. “Ohhh yeeeeeesssss!! Squirt that cum!! Show me you love me!! Oh Goooddd!!” Mark squirmed in ecstasy beneath her, moaning and grabbing handfuls of the sheet beneath him. Rachel continued to ride him and massage his balls until his squirming stopped, his body started to relax and his penis softened inside her. Then it was her turn to come down, so she collapsed on top of him and affectionately wrapped her arms around his shoulders and nuzzled into his neck. She slid off the top of him, and cuddled up close. “Oh yeah, I’m definitely doing that again,” she giggled, kissing his neck gently. A part of her had thought that she would have regretted doing this, but she didn’t at all. She was actually looking forward to a second helping. And the fact that he hadn’t woken up once didn’t bother her either. As a matter of fact that was one of the sexiest parts. That he would probably wake up tomorrow and be none the wiser. “Ohhh, you and me are going to have such fun from now on Mark,” she purred into his ear. “And I’m going to be totally climbing the walls until tomorrow night. Because as soon as you go to sleep, I’m gonna be climbing onto that cock all over again.” She smiled evilly when she looked down and noticed something. “Or maybe I won’t have to wait that long.” Reaching down she clasped his hardening penis with a giggle. “Is that for me, stud? Don’t mind if I do.” Again she climbed up and straddled his hips, stroking his cock with both hands to get it nice and hard for entry. “But if you don’t mind, I think I’ll take my time with this one.” And she did; nearly an hour to be precise. Then several orgasms and another nice big load in her pussy later, she pulled his pants back up and her own back on. Then she curled up next to him and fell into the nicest sleep of her life. *** Mark woke up, to the sun shining through the window, and surprisingly enough Rachel cuddled up to him with her cheek rested on his chest. He gently tapped her shoulder to wake her. “Um. Rachel?” “Mmmm?” she moaned, without opening her eyes and cuddling up a little closer. “What happened to staying on our own sides of the bed?” She opened her eyes, but her smile remained on her face. “Sorry Mark. Guess I mistook you for my teddy bear.” He smiled back. “You mistook me for a ten inch tall plushy toy? Masculinity fading. Fading. Gone.” Rachel let Mark go and just giggled at the joke. He looked to the bedside table next to him, and pulled the plushy in question from his perch and handed it to Rachel. “Here you go, Rach.” She accepted the toy and looked right into Mark’s eyes as she cuddled it. “Oh Mark, you can be so sweetheart sometimes.” “What do you mean sometimes?” he snickered. There was a moment of silence between them, and then Mark lay back and looked to the ceiling. “Is it just me, or was that the best night’s sleep ever?” For some reason Rachel found this really funny, and broke into an uncontrollable fit of giggles. “Yeah Mark. I really enjoyed it too. Let’s do it again tomorrow night, ‘kay?” He smiled and nodded. “Sure thing.” To be continued…?
Rachel knew she had been a naughty girl and absolutely loved it. Last night she had ridden Mark cock, giving him two orgasms and herself several. And the best part, the most delightfully delicious part, was that he had slept through the whole thing. Woken up this morning none the wiser, and hung out with her as always. Treated her no different from how he always did. Rachel on the other hand had predicted correctly when she had cuddled up to him the previous night. She was totally climbing the walls today! She just had to have a second round, and he had to be asleep for it! She just couldn’t wait. Most of her day was spent in a state of intense sexual arousal. Many times she had been tempted to find some place private and finger herself to orgasm, but each time she decided to save it for Mark. Today he seemed totally different to her too like when watching him eat, which was something that would usually gross her out, had a very different effect on her. At Taco Bell, she was totally mesmerized while watching him eat a taco. The way he leisurely devoured it, occasionally licking loose drops of cheese, and nibbling away at his favorite bits. She’d never realized what a long tongue he had. Or how well suited his entire mouth would be to giving pleasure. Sitting right there across the table from him, she started fantasizing that he’d finished his taco, and dropped under the table for a little desert. Her panties were down, his head was under her cheerleader skirt and once again he was leisurely devouring his meal. Licking at the loose drops, and gently nibbling away on her tastiest bits. God those big ears would make fantastic hand holds as she ground her pussy into his face, and demanded more and more! Rachel was almost ready to cum just thinking about it, before she was cut off by Mark. “Rachel?” She blinked out of her trance. “Hm?” “Why are you looking at me like that?” Snapping out of it and regaining her composure, she blushed. “Oh. Sorry Mark, guess I was day dreaming.” Good old gullible Mark accepted that, and didn’t inquire any further about her strange look. They had to head to go to Comic-Con now anyway. Sadly Rachel found that she didn’t stay composed for long, and again her hormones started to take control of her. Their best friend Drake had whipped up a villain’s outfit for each of them, and Rachel went dressed like Cat Woman. As she looked at herself in the mirror of the public bathroom she had changed in, she decided she looked really sexy. It hugged her figure so well it looked painted on, and the tail and the cat ears gave her a real sultry look. She wondered if Mark would find it sexy. And how long it would take him to make her purr… “Mmmm…” she moaned out loud, as her mind started to wander. She was a bad kitty, a very, very bad kitty and she wanted Mark to stroke her until she purred! God she needed it! She was in a public bathroom, but if he locked herself into one of the stalls she could easily give herself a nice orgasm within a few minutes. Especially when she was turned on as she was. But that would be such a waste! She knew cumming on Mark’s cock would be so much more satisfying that doing it herself, so again she decided to save it for him. Besides, he was waiting for her outside the Convention Center; she’d better not keep him waiting. The time she spent at the convention didn’t help her state of mind much either. She was getting really grumpy by now, as well as horny, but things were about to get worse. There were a couple of things she never told anyone, not even Mark. And one of those things was that after a good fight, especially a fight with Amy who was probably the best fighter Rachel knew; she would get horny, very horny. One of the main reasons she kept a vibrator in her bedside drawer, was that after a mission where she fought Amy she always had some vigorous masturbating to do. But the fact that she had been way hornier that usual going into today’s fight, things were much worse once Amy and Bob (Amy’s boyfriend) escaped. To be precise, she was so mad with lust, she was about ready to jump Mark then and there in the convention center. Tear off his clothing and hers, and ride his cock until she orgasmed over and over… In front of everyone at the convention. Fortunately she managed to stifle that urge… Barely. Mark got knocked out by Bob who had been dressed as Darth Vader, and he seemed to have hurt his head. So she then took Mark home with her, where they hung out until it started to get dark. “It’s getting dark. Maybe we should go to bed,” Rachel suggested, ready to burst after a day of waiting. Mark frowned. “Rachel. It’s only 6pm!” “Oh… okay.” ‘Damn!’ A few minutes later, Mark started complaining that his head still hurt from the fight and that he felt weird. Again Rachel jumped at a chance to get what she wanted. “Really? Maybe you should have an early night.” Again Mark frowned at her. “But Rachel it’s too early.” “No buts Mark, if you hurt your head you should sleep it off,” she said, pretending to give a damn about his stupid sore head. “You’re going to bed right now, and that’s that!” Pouting childishly he stood up and Rachel followed him up stairs to her loft bedroom. “Man! You’re worse than my Mom!” Smiling widely, Rachel waited for him to change into his pajamas as she changed into hers. Why was he taking so long, he had been in the bathroom changing for thirty whole seconds! He was too slow! At second thirty two though, he finally came out in his pajamas and headed to the bed, rubbing his head again. “Man I’m feeling way weird.” “Just go to bed Mark, you’ll probably feel better in the morning,” she suggested. ‘I know I will,’ she added to herself, with a wicked smile. He climbed under the covers on Rachel’s bed, and then laid down. “I mean something’s going on in my head. Thoughts are going through my mind that don’t usually. Like I want to do something bad, or naughty or something.” Rachel smiled widely, at that moment not really giving a shit. ‘Oh I’ll be doing enough naughty for the both of us, don’t you worry,’ she thought. “Yeah whatever, Mark. Good night.” She climbed into her side of the bed, and he looked at her. “You’re coming to bed early too?” Why wouldn’t he just shut up and go to sleep already?! “Um… Yeah Mark, I’m really tired. Now go to sleep!” He rolled back over so they had their backs to each other, and he grumbled under his breath. “Geez, someone’s cranky tonight.” He had no idea. But when things finally started to quiet down, and Rachel was about ready to start jumping for joy. Finally, that wonderful cock was all hers again! She was going to be cumming all night long!! Better check to see if he’s asleep first though. “Mark?” “Yeah?” ‘DAMMIT!!! STUPID FUCKING INSOMNIAC BASTARD!!!’ Taking a moment to calm herself, she answered through clenched teeth. “Um… Nothing Mark. Just checking to see if you were asleep.” He chuckled. “Maybe I will be, if you give me more than twenty seconds before asking again.” Biting down her frustration, she forced a laugh. “Yeah. Okay.” Had it really only been twenty seconds? Man, she needed it bad! If he didn’t go to sleep soon, she’d just jump him and fuck him silly while he was awake, whether he wanted to or not. The thing was she really REALLY wanted him again while he was sleeping. Call it what you want, a fetish, an obsession, but Rachel wanted it. Now! This time she stared at her digital clock to make sure she waited longer. Once Mark got to bed it didn’t usually take him long to doze off. She decided to give him five minutes, before she checked to see if he was asleep again. But as she watched the clock she came to realize something. One minute was a really long time, let alone five! Barely two minutes had passed before she started to get frustrated. Was her stupid clock broken or something?! It hadn’t even reached three minutes yet, but it felt like she’d been watching it for hours! Oh wait there was minute number three. But could she really wait two more that was a long time! She needed to cum right now! Maybe if she slipped her hand down the front of her pants and teased her clit a little that would take the edge off? No, no! She had waited all day do give it to Mark, she could wait two more minutes. Besides while she was thinking, the five minutes were probably already up, so she took another glance at her clock. Nope, hadn’t even hit minute four yet! … OH FUCK THIS, THREE AND A HALF MINUTES WAS MORE THAN ENOUGH!!! “Mark?” She paused and there was no answer. Smiling she called a little louder. “Mark?!” Still no answer, so she rolled over and he still had his back to her. She grabbed his shoulder and shook it, and he still didn’t respond. Jumping up onto her knees, she excitedly bounced up and down on her bed. Finally! Time to whip out that monster of his and put it somewhere nice and warm. In seconds her clothes were gone, her tracks and tank practically vanished. Now completely naked she pulled back the duvet from Mark, and pulled him from his side and onto his back. This time she pulled his shirt open to reveal a surprisingly well muscled torso. Seems that big cock wasn’t the only thing he’d been hiding under those baggy clothes of his. And rather than pull his pants around his waist, this time she pulled them all the way off and tossed them over her shoulder. He wasn’t going to be needing those again anytime soon. There was no hesitation tonight when she knelt down next to him and grabbed his cock. No erection tonight, but that was easily remedied. So she did one of the many things that she had fantasized about today, by stroking his length a few times then eagerly taking it into her mouth. “Mmmm!” He started to harden immediately, and the feeling of power she got from that delighted her. He tasted so good, and it wasn’t long before he was rock hard and leaking pre-cum into her mouth. That just added to the delicious flavor and she came to a decision right there. She wasn’t going to stop. Initially she had planned to suck him until he was hard enough to enter her aching and yearning young pussy. But now she remembered just how much she had enjoyed making him cum last night. And she found herself getting tremendously turned on by the prospect of making him cum, and having her face nice and close to witness and taste his pleasure. That thought had her slurping away with even more enthusiasm and both her hands got in on it too. One hand running up and down the length of his shaft, the other cupping and massaging his balls; as she slurped vigorously on his cock head. It was so tasty, but she knew it was going to be even tastier once she got the creamy treat she wanted. Mark sure had some staying power though. Rachel was pretty certain most guys his age would have cum by now under this treatment, but Mark just groaned and held back. He was such a stud. But whether he held back or not, she was going to get that cum. As she slurped harder dirty thoughts went through her mind. That cum was hers by right, but selfish Mark wanted to keep it from her. No matter though, he wouldn’t be able to hold back forever and soon that cream would be in her mouth where it belonged, getting swallowed. In time she felt all the tell tale signs she had learned last night. His breathing got louder and quicker, his body started to tense up, he grabbed handfuls of the sheets beneath him and his toes started the curl. Then the last most critical sign had her moaning anxiously and sucking harder than ever, when she felt his balls tightening in her hand. The first shot of cock cream she’d ever had in her mouth hit the roof of her mouth and then pooled all over her tongue. Delicious! Many more spurts followed, and she kept massaging his balls and stroking his shaft to make sure it kept coming. And she moaned with pleasure as she gulped down everything he gave her. The truly shocking thing though was that she was cumming too, without even touching herself. And she was cumming hard. She’d never had an orgasm without at least touching herself before, and was shocked what a good one it was. She had been craving that first orgasm all day, and she knew there were many more to follow. Mark had a lot of cum to give, but despite this Rachel knew it would never be enough. Proof of that was her disappointment when the spurts died down and her meal came to an end. She slurped his softening cock for a little longer for good measure, then sat up, swallowed a few more times than smacked her lips. “Damn that was good,” she sighed. Smiling widely, she then crawled up the bed until her face was right next to his ear, then whispered, “your cum is sooo yummy, baby.” She giggled and pretended to listen to him as she grabbed his cock and stroked it until it started hardening again. “What was that Mark? You want me to do that again? Well how about we slip this big cock of yours in my pussy for a while, and then when you’re ready to pop again I’ll finish you off with my mouth. Would you like that?” She pretended to listen again, and smiled evilly. “I knew you would.” By now his penis had gotten a second wind thanks to Rachel’s diligent hand, and she didn’t waste a moment mounting him. She lowered her dripping wet pussy onto the hard tip of his cock, and then groaned as it slowly started to sink into her. Noting that there was absolutely no discomfort like there was last night; just pure pleasure. She took her time sliding the full length in again, and just relished in the feeling of penetration as he gradually got deeper and deeper. It felt so good, she’d been wanting this all day, more than she’d ever wanted anything! Nothing could be better than this. As soon as she had every inch inside of her, she didn’t hesitate to start bouncing her hips so he started sliding in and out. And as horny as she was, it didn’t take long before she was approaching her second orgasm of the evening. “Be a good boy and hold back that cum for me! Please! Rachel’s so horny tonight she needs to cum a lot on this big fat cock! Think you can do that for me, lover?” Like last night her own naughty words got her even hotter, and moments later her inner muscles were tightening around his rod, and she was releasing her pleasure juices all over him. “Ohhh, yeah baby! More! I need more!” She continued riding him, her hands running up and down his chest, and several times over the next half hour or so Rachel’s eyes rolled into the back of her head and her toes curled as she orgasmed. More than a few of them were intense multiple orgasms, that nearly had her passing out. But she wasn’t going to pass out; she was going to keep going until the whole day’s sexual tension was completely and utterly satisfied. And that was probably going to take all night. Thankfully Mark, the big stud, was still holding off on cumming. And she was very excited by the knowledge that she was probably going to get to play with this nice hard cock for quite a while longer, before he came again. This was good because she’d only had eight orgasms so far, and only half of them were multiples. She wasn’t even close to being done yet. She giggled at those thoughts. Most girls would give anything to have a guy that could give her eight orgasms in one sitting. And not only could Mark do that and more, he did it all in his sleep. Now how many girls could say that about their lovers? Smiling she went on riding, twisting her hips every which way to heighten her own pleasure and his. She may have asked him to hold back, but what was the fun in making it too easy for him? She enjoyed a few more climaxes, but soon came to the most intense and prolonged orgasm of the evening. She groaned long and loud, biting her tongue to keep from screaming, and moving her hips in a blur to further prolong her own pleasure. Absently she gripped his shoulders and dug her nails in as she continued to cum. “Rachel?” She kept her eyes closed as she came down. Mark talked in his sleep a lot while she rode him, so she thought nothing of it. “Ohhh Mark, that was the best one yet!” “Am I dreaming?” Her eyes shot open and she looked down to his face. His eyes were half open, and he was sleepily looking up at her. Not quite fully awake yet, but almost. She had broken the skin with her nails when she had squeezed his shoulders just now. What was she going to do?! Thinking quickly she pressed her thumb gently into a pressure point in the side of his neck. She had learned this trick from a Cosmo magazine, from one of the articles. If this point is pressed hard it will render a man unconscious, but more gentle pressure would cause a more sleepy and disoriented state. Looking down into Mark’s confused, sleepy eyes she smiled as a naughty idea crossed her mind. Keeping the pressure on his neck with her thumb, she resumed her riding. “Yes, Mark. You’re dreaming,” she purred, huskily. “Do you like this dream?” Disoriented and confused, Mark went with an instinctive answer and nodded. “Uh-huh.” “Mmmm!” she moaned still riding and smiling down at her semi conscious lover. “Would you like to do something for me Mark? Something I’ve always wanted but never had? Please, I would enjoy it so much!” Still on the edge of unconsciousness he answered without thinking. “Sure Rachel… Sure.” Moaning in anticipation, Rachel lifted herself up off his swollen penis, and then shuffled forward on her knees. With a quick move of her hand, she moved it behind herself and put her thumb back to the point on his neck. Then she slowly lowered her dripping wet crotch onto his mouth. “Lick my pussy, Mark. Please! Lick me out; I wanna feel your tongue sooo bad!” Without any questions from him, he simply started licking as he was asked. And before long the most incredible pleasure rose up though her body, followed by the sounds of his slurping. “Oh God, yes! I knew you’d be good Mark, keep licking! It’s just like a taco, never to be eaten in-Ahhh!!-in… haste! And if you keep it up it’s going to get very, very tasty! I promise! Mmmm!” Rachel and Mark both groaned as he worked away at the offered meal. She had fantasized about this so many times, always knew a tongue would feel wonderful down there. But she never dreamed it would come close to being this good! She wasn’t going to let him stop, it was too good. Even if he wanted to stop, too bad! She’d eaten his cum, now it was his turn to eat hers! “That’s it baby, sooo good! Now my clit, my… Ahhh, yesss! So close, I’m sooo close!! Nibble it, really gentle, nibble… Yeah! Yeah!! That’s it!! Cumming!! I’m… Cuuummiiinnnggg!!” Rachel shuddered and her juices flowed into Mark’s mouth, which was followed soon after by more of his slurping. But she was just getting started; no way was he going to stop yet! “You like that yummy pussy? Rachel loved that! And she wants more baby, more! Don’t stop!” And to her delight he didn’t stop. He continued to eat with gusto, and five more times that night there were sounds of Mark slurping as he made Rachel cum. She was in heaven. She was also going to be delighted the next time they did this, when she discovered that Mark was one of those people who ‘ate in their sleep’. Climbing down from his face, she lowered herself onto his cock and returned it to its warm sheath. Then she looked into the still dazed eyes of her lover, smiling. “That was sooo good Mark. Did you enjoy licking that for me?” “Yes,” he replied groggily. “Did it taste good? Would you like to do that for me every night?” “Yes… God yes…” “Good boy! Now its time to go back to sleep, baby.” Applying more pressure into the side of his neck, his eyes fluttered shut and he returned to his usual deep sleep. Then she started riding his cock again. The total sex machine of a man managed to make Rachel cum three more times on his cock, before he started showing the warning signs of his own climax. She moved back until she was kneeling between his legs then took him into her mouth to finish him off. She noted that being coated in over an hour’s worth of her pussy juice made him even tastier than last time. After receiving all that attention from her tight pussy, making him cum for the second time didn’t take too long. She stroked him with one hand while she sucked, and used her other hand to play with her pussy. And within moments she was cumming right along with him, and gulping down a second helping of her new favorite treat. This load seemed bigger than the last one, yet it still wasn’t enough, and she found herself disappointed when the flow started to stop. She allowed his limp and completely drained dick to flop out of her mouth, knowing she wasn’t going to get much more use out of it for a while. Last night after she’d drained him for the second time, she’d tried to get it back up for a third round but it had stayed soft. Not that it mattered tonight though, she was thoroughly satisfied. It had been even better this time. Wanting nothing more than to just curl up next to him and go to sleep, she took a few moments to pull her PJs back on, then slipped Mark’s pants onto him. She did however leave his pajama shirt open so she could cuddle up to him and rest her cheek on his bare chest. Then as she slowly drifted off to sleep, she came to a decision. She was going to throw out her vibrator. She didn’t need it any more. *** Again Mark awoke the next morning to the sun shining through Rachel’s bedroom window. And again he found his best friend snuggled up next to him, with her cheek rested on his chest. Only this time his shirt was wide open and his chest was bare. “Um… Rachel?” “Hmmm?” she asked, without opening her eyes. “Should I start wearing a Teddy Bear outfit to bed, because this is the second time we’ve woken up like this.” She smiled. “That sounds sexy.” “Wait. What?!” Finally she opened her eyes and looked up at him, still smiling. “Relax Mark. Kidding.” He smiled back now. “A bit different from how you normally kid.” She shrugged at that, and just closed her eyes again and lay back down. “I’m usually different this early in the morning.” “Oh, okay.” He climbed out of bed and stretched. “I’m going to take a shower,Rachel. You catch some extra Zs if you need to.” Before leaving he grabbed Rachel’s Teddy from his perch on the bedside table and handed to her. “Here, to keep you company until I buy that outfit.” She giggled at the joke, and cuddled the toy. “Thanks Mark.” Mark walked into the bathroom and closed the door behind him with a frown. He had felt weird last night, but now things were just getting freaky. He’d had the most intense and realistic wet dream of his life last night! And he thought the night before was good. Rachel had climbed onto his face and practically begged him to pleasure her with his tongue. And boy did he ever! It was so real, and so vivid. He could actually smell her, and taste her delicious juices… Still could actually… Damn, must’ve been a good dream to leave a nice taste in his mouth. The weird thing thought was that after a dream like that he would have expected to have cum in his sleep, or at the very least woken up with a huge boner. But neither had happened. Stranger still, he didn’t even have the desire to masturbate. He decided to just forget about that and count his blessings. If he had messed up Rachel’s sheets having a dream about her like that, he would’ve been so humiliated when he woke up. And if she’d woken to find his boner making a tent in his duvet, forget that! He didn’t even want to think how she’d react to that sight! So yeah. He’d just count his blessings. He’d had hot vivid sex dreams two nights in a row, and no embarrassing after effects to explain to Rachel. Except he was really sweaty and… kinda sticky now. Mostly around his groin and face, but he chalked that up to sweating because of the sexy dreams. He’d jump in the shower to clean himself off, brush his teeth, and everything would be as good as new. As he climbed in though, his thoughts went to something unrelated and completely weird. The plans for a new Xbox 360 game formed in his mind. Yeah! Zombie killing time!

This story continues on directly after my previous story, Two Fridays – Part In the morning I woke up, and wondered if it had all been a dream. My come-stained shirt, lying in the corner near the head of my bed, where I had tossed it before getting in, showed one thing- the part about wanking myself was certainly true, but what about the rest? I showered and put on fresh clothes for the day, and a short time later, Tina came to join me at breakfast, straight from her bed, and wearing her nightie and brunch coat. Although as usual, we talked and chattered over breakfast, Tina said nothing about last night, which suggested to me that maybe I just dreamt it, but it all seemed so real. Then, if it was real, and Tina showed no sign it ever happened, that probably meant she was ashamed, and it certainly meant it wasn’t going to happen again. I thought it was best not to bring the subject up, unless Tina did it first. I noticed that, straight after breakfast, and before she even had a shower, Tina stripped her bed and took her sheets to the laundry, putting them straight in the washing machine, but even that wasn’t unusual for her. Our mother was still having her Saturday morning sleep-in, and as Tina walked from the laundry, our eyes met, but she said nothing out of the ordinary. The entire weekend went by, with no hint of anything from Tina, but a couple of times when her door was shut, I had to wonder if she was in there, touching herself like she had done for me, pleasuring herself the way she had done on Friday night, and my throat would go dry, and that familiar need to take matters in hand would make itself known. I masturbated twice that Sunday without using a porn magazine for inspiration, just re-running the events of Friday night in my head. Monday, of course, was a school day, and after school, Tina and I caught the same bus home as usual, but when we got off at our stop, I saw Tina walking with Katy in the direction of Katy’s house. I went home and changed into some shorts and a casual shirt, did a little half-hearted work on a school assignment due later in the week, and then watched some TV. Tina came in the back door, about an hour after I got home, still in her school uniform, and as soon as she walked into the family room, she said, “Look at this.” She reached into her school backpack, took out a DVD case, and handed it to me. I could see straight away it was a porn movie, and the title on the front was Heatwave at Station 69. There was a picture on the front, of a busty, bare-breasted blonde girl, wearing an open fireman’s jacket over stockings, suspenders and white lace panties, and holding the metal end of a firehose, the way a girl would hold a man’s cock when she was giving him a hand job. I turned it over and on the back there were some stills from the movie, and it said, Things heat up all over when a charm school for young ladies opens up next door to a Louisiana fire station. Polish your helmet and you can come, too. Let’s all go for a ride-along with these good old boys and their southern belles “Where’d you get that?” I said, handing it back to Tina. I couldn’t help smiling. “Katy,” she answered, cheerfully, “She was snooping around in her father’s bedside table and found it in the drawer with some other ones. She didn’t think he’d notice if she borrowed one for a few days.” “What are you gonna do with it?” I asked, chuckling. “Watch it, Dickhead. What do you normally do with movies?” Tina smiled, “When Mum’s not home, of course.” She took the DVD, and went to her room, and came out a few minutes later with some jeans and a pink top on, and watched TV with me until our mother came home from work. The week went by, and almost before I knew it, Friday night came around again. I forgot all about the porn DVD, and as usual on a Friday night, after cooking us our dinner, our mother got dolled up and left in a taxi to go and meet her unofficial boyfriend, Steve. I don’t know why, but for some reason, although she had him over a few times, and he got on okay with Tina and me, she never let him stay the night, and didn’t like anyone referring to him as her boyfriend. Women can be strange sometimes. Tina was wearing a short skirt, made of white denim, and a cream coloured top, with short sleeves and a square neckline that showed some of her modest cleavage, and her hair was in its usual ponytail. We sat and watched some comedy shows on TV, and then after they ended, I looked at the TV guide, to see if there was anything worth watching. One channel had a rerun of Dirty Dancing, but I’d seen that at least half a dozen times, and there was nothing interesting on any of the other channels. Tina came in from the kitchen and said, “What’s on?” “Crap,” I said, “Dirty Dancing is on but not much else.” “Patrick Swayze’s a hunk, but I’ve seen it so many times I can practically recite the script,” Tina said, without much interest. She sat on the couch next to me, and said, “Hey, let’s watch that dirty movie.” She was smiling, a little mischievously. “Okay,” I smiled. I’d forgotten about it, but Tina got up and went down the hall to her room, and came back a minute later. When she bent to put the DVD in the player, I caught a glimpse of pink cotton panties under her short skirt. She came to the couch, kicked off her sandals, and sat next to me. Like any guy my age, I had seen a few porn DVD’s, but to be honest, I had never watched one right through, because I usually got so horny I had to wank myself before it was over. This one went for forty minutes, and like most dirty movies, it showed people fucking missionary style, doggy style, cowgirl, there were pussies licked, cocks sucked, even a lesbian threesome with two female firefighters, and a girl from the charm school. As usual, the flimsy plot was only there to link a series of sex scenes together, but it was a pretty arousing movie. A few times, I looked over at Tina, and her eyes were glued to the movie, and if it was making me horny, I wondered about how it was affecting her. She had not said a word all week about last Friday night, but I still wondered about that, too. I didn’t know how many dirty movies Tina had seen, but I doubt if this was her first. During the movie, there was one scene where a fireman named Johnny Hardacre had arrived for work in his old pickup, and the principal of the charm school, a voluptuous redhead called Miss Vee, was waiting for him outside the fire station. She was wearing a big, floppy sunhat, and she said, “Mister Hardacre, I’ve been waitin’ for you.” The fireman slammed the pickup door, and strode over to her, kissing her, hot and hard on the mouth, and when they broke their kiss, Miss Vee had said, “Why don’t y’all come next door for a while, Mister Hard-acre? I got a li’l ol’ fire burnin’ inside, that needs some of yo’ ex-pert attention.” The two characters had kissed passionately, with lots of tongue, and plenty of mouth exploration, and had then gone next door, leading to a hot sex scene in Miss Vee’s living quarters, where Mister Hardacre had licked Miss Vee’s pussy, she had sucked his cock, and they had fucked missionary, legs over the shoulder, and then doggy style. Mister Hardacre had finished up by coming on her back, and his cock was massive. There were plenty of close-ups of the action, not just in this scene, but right through the entire move, and seeing those pussies being licked, especially in the lesbian scenes, had its effect on me. After the movie, Tina got up as the credits rolled, and walked down the hallway towards our mother’s bedroom. I was taking the DVD out of the player when she came back in the room, wearing a big, floppy sunhat that belonged to our mother, and it was very similar to the one that Miss Vee was wearing in the movie. Tina stood at the doorway, in her short, white skirt, and cream top, with that floppy sunhat on her head, and standing in the same provocative way that Miss Vee had done in the movie, she said, “Mister Hardacre, I’ve been waitin’ for you.” She even nailed the southern accent. I stood at the TV stand, and chuckled, and Tina said, “You be Johnny Hardacre, and I’ll be Miss Vee.” I stood there, looking at her, and she said, “Come on. Kiss me like he did in the movie.” I said, “Well, he slams the door, and …,” then I strode over to Tina, taking hold of her like Johnny Hardacre had taken hold of Miss Vee in the movie, and I kissed her, trying to do it like the fireman had kissed Miss Vee. Naturally, I felt a wave of excitement going through me as I kissed my sister’s soft mouth, gently exploring hers with the tip of my tongue. When we broke our kiss, Tina recited Miss Vee’s next line, “Why don’t y’all come next door for a while, Mister Hard-acre? I got a li’l ol’ fire burnin’ inside, that needs some of yo’ ex-pert attention.” Once again, she took off the southern accent perfectly, but when I recited Mister Hardacre’s line, to the best of my memory, I didn’t try to do the accent myself. We kissed a little more, as per the movie, but gradually we got out of character, until we were just kissing each other’s mouths for the pleasure it was giving us, holding each other close, kissing in a hot and sexual way, like lovers. We had a break for air, and Tina moved back towards the couch, and sat down, tossing the sunhat over the back onto the floor. I sat next to her on her right, and she moved close to me, and put her right arm across my shoulders. She moistened her lips, and kissed me again, a soft and sexy kiss, but a fairly quick one. Then, with our faces close, she said, in a soft voice, “That was a sexy movie, wasn’t it?” I sighed, and said, “Yeah.” “Do you get excited when you watch movies like that?” Tina asked, still speaking softly. Her face was close enough to mine for me to feel her warm breath. “It’d be pretty hard not to,” I answered, looking in her eyes. “I know what you mean,” she said, smiling. She leaned in again, and kissed me, but I slid my arms around her and took control, holding her, and holding the kiss myself, until I was ready to break it. We kissed a little more like that, with Tina on my left, my arms around her waist, and her right arm across my shoulders, and I was getting more and more excited by the minute. Neither of us said much, but we broke off from our kissing, and Tina turned on her bottom, and leaned back on the left arm of the couch, as she had done the week before. She swung her long and shapely legs onto my lap, and shuffled her bottom so that it was now resting against my left thigh, with her own thighs across my lap. The moving and shuffling around had made her short, white skirt ride up a little, so the hem of the skirt was only just covering the crotch of her panties. I looked down at her skirt, and the sight of those lovely thighs sent that rippling, roller-coaster feeling through me, and I rested my hands on them, which was probably the most comfortable place for me to put them in, with her in that position, even though a guy doesn’t normally rest his hands on his sister’s thighs like that. Then again, a guy doesn’t usually make out with his sister, either. Tina looked down at her skirt, and then back up at me, with a look that was part pout, and part crooked smile. Last week, I’d had my hands all over her pussy and bottom, but I was a little hesitant this week, in case, believe it or not, I misread her. Without speaking, Tina reached down with her left hand and tugged at the hemline of her white skirt, and I caught another glimpse of her pink panties. “Last week,” she said, softly, “you said you liked touching me down there. Don’t you want to do it again?” “Yeah,” I answered, “but I wanted to make sure it was okay.” My right hand was resting on Tina’s left thigh, and she gently stroked the back of my hand, and took hers away. I moved my right hand up under her skirt, and felt her panties, and that alone gave me that wave of excitement, and with my right thumb, I very gently stroked the crotch of her panties, feeling her labia underneath. Tina smiled, a sweet, girlish smile, and she sat forward and kissed me softly on the mouth, as I gently stroked her pussy through her pants with my thumb. Her mouth felt warmer than usual, and after our kiss, she sat back against the arm of the couch, with her hands by her sides. I used my left hand to lift Tina’s white skirt, and I looked down at her panties, which had a slight camel-toe because of the shuffling around she had done on the couch. A few stray pubic hairs peeked around at the sides of her panties, where they were pulled tight by her position, and I stroked my thumb up and down her slit, where her panties were moulded to its shape. I must have brushed her clit with my thumb because she flinched, and then smiled. “Careful,” she smiled, a sweet, pretty smile, “you’re in moral danger, doing that.” “Maybe we both are,” I said. “Do you want to come down to my room?” Tina asked, “I think we can be more comfortable down there.” I took my hands away and Tina stood up, so I did, too. I followed Tina down the hall, watching the sway of her hips in that short, white skirt, and I felt very excited. Even though we were only fooling around, kissing, and Tina was letting me touch her pussy, I expected that, like last week, she was going to take off her panties and let me fondle her again, and the thought crossed my mind that this must be what a guy feels like when he’s about to have sex. We entered Tina’s room, and she stopped, with her back to me, and I remembered that in the sex scene between Miss Vee and Johnny Hardacre, he had hugged her from behind as they entered her living quarters. I didn’t know if Tina was acting out that scene again, as she had done with the sunhat, but I put my arms around her from behind, and kissed the back of her head. She pressed herself back towards me, and pulled my arms tighter around her at the front, and I smelt the shampoo smell of her hair, as I held her soft, slim, sweet body to myself. Tina turned in my arms to face me, and kissed me again on the mouth, and said, “Do you like kissing?” “Yeah,” I said, smiling, like the answer was obvious. “I like it, too,” Tina said, “I like it best when it’s soft and slow, with not too much tongue, just soft, and sexy,” she smiled. The way she added that last word, “sexy,” with a rising inflexion in her voice, was cute and kind of sexy itself. That was the way I liked it best myself, so I said, “Yeah, that’s just the way I like it.” “Well,” Tina started, “I’ve got nothing to compare it with, but you do it pretty well,” with more of that sweet smile. She undid my hands from behind her, and walked backwards a few paces to her bed. She looked at me, and reached around to the zipper at the back of her skirt, and unzipped it, letting the skirt fall to the floor. She stepped out of it, and lifted it to one side with her right foot. Tina was now standing in front of me, with just her pink panties and her cream top on, and she sat on her bed, then lay back on her pillow. She was on her back, with her head turned to the right to look at me. I took the hint and walked over to her bed, and sat on it, and turned to my right to lean down and kiss her. She put her arms around me and we kissed like that for a moment, and Tina let go of me, so I lifted my feet onto the bed, and turned around so I was lying on my left side, while she was laying on her back. I looked down at her panties, and like last week, I gently caressed her pubic mound with the palm of my right hand, through her panties. That alone was breathtakingly exciting, and then I gently stroked up and down along her slit, with the first finger of my right hand. I noticed that her pussylips actually felt damp under the material, far wetter than I had felt before, either this week or last week. After I had stroked her slit a few times, I wanted to experience the scent of Tina’s pussy, as I had done last time, so I looked at her face, and then back at her panties, and then leant down to kiss her on her left inner thigh, right next to her pussy. Her skin there was beautifully soft and smooth, and once again, I smelt that incredibly sexy scent from her pussy. I changed my position a little on the bed to get more comfortable, and I took hold of the waistband of Tina’s panties at her hips and gently pulled. She lifted her bottom from the bed, and allowed me to pull them down, and I noticed the gusset seemed to stick to her pussy a little as I took them off her. Tina bent her legs to allow me to take her panties right off, and I dropped them on top of her skirt on the floor. The sight of her naked pussy, with it’s neat triangle of pubic hair, was as exciting to me as it had been last week, and I leant down again, and kissed her in the middle of her pubic hair, gently inhaling the scent, fainter there, but still as exciting, as it was between her legs. Tina then did something she hadn’t done before. I was now kneeling on her right, leaning down to kiss her pubic hair, and she reached down with her right hand between my legs from behind, and touched my cock though my jeans. It was a very gentle touch, barely stroking me once, but she said, “You’ve gone very hard.” Her voice was just above a whisper, and I looked to my left at her and she said, “If you can touch me, I can touch you.” “Can I touch your bottom?” I asked, and Tina turned herself over, lying on her belly. Her naked bottom put me back on that roller coaster for a moment, and she looked back to her right to see what I was doing. I stroked my finger along her butt crack again from the top down, and she smiled, but didn’t say anything. I caressed her right buttock with the palm of my right hand, and left my fingers trail down along her pussy slit, and then I ran my thumb and first finger back up along the sides of her outer labia, where the hair felt a little coarser than at the front. “You’re having fun, aren’t you?” Tina smiled. I kissed her in the small of her back, and then again on her right buttock, then ran my hands along the backs of her thighs, once again feeling her smooth, soft skin. After I had caressed Tina’s bottom for a little longer, and rested my cheek on her buttocks, feeling the soft skin against my face, she said, still lying down, looking back at what I was doing, “Jason?” I knelt back from her bottom, and she turned herself over, now lying on her back, looking up at me from her pillow. “Do you like girls’ boobs?” “Yeah,” I answered, smiling, “Why?” “Just wondered,” Tina said, smiling back. I realised that in all the excitement of her letting me touch and fondle her pussy, I had not even tried to see or touch her breasts. “You didn’t seem to want to touch mine. I thought maybe it’s because they’re so small,” she added. “I, um, didn’t know if you wanted me to,” I stammered, but Tina said, “Would you like to touch them?” “They’re nice,” I said, “but I didn’t know if you wanted me to touch them.” “Sometimes, when I touch myself,” Tina started, “I like to play with them with my other hand. They’re sensitive.” Then, she smiled at me and said, “Go on, feel my boobs.” I lay back down on my left side, and looking Tina in the eyes, I reached across with my right hand, and gently placed the palm of my hand over her left breast. That felt pretty exciting, but with her own right hand, Tina undid the two buttons on her blouse, and gently lifted my hand from her boob, and placed it inside her blouse where it was loosened with the two buttons undone. I felt her lace bra, and then I put my hand over her left breast again, on the outside of her bra, feeling the nipple harden just slightly under my touch. I had to swallow. “Let me take my top off,” Tina said, and I took my hand out of her blouse. “Then, you’ll have nothing on,” I said, “Are you okay like that?” “You’re my brother,” Tina smiled, “I feel okay with you. Besides, I might take some of your clothes off before long.” She sat up in the bed, and pulled her blouse over her shoulders, revealing a lacy white bra. She unclipped it at the back, and took it off, dropping it with her other clothes, and lying back down. My sister was now naked on the bed beside me, and she said, “Taste my nipple.” Tina’s breasts were not large, but they were a nice shape, and with her fair complexion, the nipples and the areola around them were a pale pink colour. Just the sight of them made me want to touch them. I leaned over and put my lips on her left nipple, and gently touched it with my tongue, and Tina flinched a little, and inhaled sharply through her nose. “That tickles, but it’s better than any tickle I’ve ever felt,” she said. She reached around and put both her arms around my back, as I gently sucked her left nipple. Sucking probably isn’t the proper word, because I just had my lips around it, gently stroking it with my tongue, with the tiniest bit of suction, just enough to hold my lips on it. I felt Tina shudder, and I took my mouth from her breast, and looked at her, and she said, “That’s so nice.” I felt the need to kiss her mouth, and we kissed in a joint effort, holding the kiss for a few sweet moments, until we broke and I lay back on the pillow beside her. Now Tina rolled over, so she was lying on her stomach, naked, resting her chest on mine, but with her legs on the bed beside me. “Do you remember what Johnny Hardacre and Miss Vee did after they went back to her room?” she asked, looking me. I remembered what they had done. He had licked her pussy, she had sucked his cock, and they had fucked in three different positions after that, but I just said, “They,” pausing, not sure how to phrase it, “hard oral sex.” I don’t know why I said, “had oral sex,” instead of “he went down on her,” or “he licked her pussy,” but that’s how I said it, and Tina looked at me with a kind of blank expression, and said, “Yes, Sherlock, they had oral sex.” She pulled a solemn face as she said the last three words, and giggled at my awkwardness. I had to giggle, too, and she shook her head, and said, “Sometimes I wonder about you.” Tina flopped back on her pillow, giggling again, and repeated, “They had oral sex,” in a stupid voice, and giggled again, and the two of us lay there giggling for a few moments, until we got over it. After she recovered herself, Tina rolled over to face me again, and got up to rest her chest on mine. “So,” she started, “I was thinking, Jace, do you want to try that?” Did I want to try that? I would have crawled over broken glass to go down on Tina, but I could hardly believe she was asking me. Before I could even answer, she added, “You seem to like touching me down there, and it feels nice, so maybe you could do it to me, and then I could do it to you.” I wasn’t all that fussed on having Tina go down on me, but I really wanted to taste her, and I said, “Um, what if I, umm, you know,” pausing, stammering, “in your mouth.” Tina just smiled and said, “I don’t know. Katy showed me a book that said some girls like it. I’ll never know until I try it.” I looked down at my own crotch, and saw Tina looking down there, too. I took a breath to speak, but I let half of it out without saying anything, and Tina said, “Look, neither of us has anybody else to try it on, so why not try it out with each other?” “Yeah, okay,” I smiled. It wasn’t that I didn’t want have oral sex with my sister, it was just that I wasn’t sure how she’d like it if I came in her mouth. Tina moved an little so her face was closer to mine, and said, “In that movie, when I saw those girls sucking the guys’ cocks, it made me get all tingly, like I do when I touch myself, and I got wet down there.” She kissed me, softly and gently, but a little more moist, and a little warmer than usual, and then drew her face back. The, she said, “Who goes first?” “Well, you’re the one with your pants off,” I said, trying not to smile, and looking at he naked body, “so how about I do you first?” “How do you want me?” Tina asked. It goes without saying that I had never licked a girl‘s pussy, but I had probably seen it done in twenty porn videos, both lesbian and straight, so I always thought it would be pretty straightforward when the occasion arose. I looked at Tina, and said, “On your back, I suppose.” She took a deep breath, and rolled onto her back, and I rode that roller coaster for a moment as I looked at her naked body, waiting for me to actually taste her pussy. “I’ve got butterflies,” she said, looking up at the roof. “So have I” I replied, looking at her pussy, then I added, “A bit, anyway,” understating the truth. I shuffled down to kneel about level with Tina’s belly, and bent over her pussy, gently moving her thighs apart. Then, I placed my mouth at the apex of her triangle of pubic hair, at the top of her slit, and kissed her lightly, inhaling her scent again. Oh, how sexy and exciting that was! Her pink inner lips were just a little puffy, and I first ran my finger along between them, and tasted the tip, looking back at Tina’s face as I did so. She gave me a little smile, and I leant down again, and ran the tip of my tongue down along her inner lips, tasting pussy for the first time in my life. I probed a fraction deeper with my tongue, and then ran it back the other way, tasting more of Tina’s pussy lips, and more of her juices, with my tongue that little deeper, and I must have brushed her clit with the side of my tongue, because she flinched, and made a throaty “Uh!” sound, then took a deep breath. Every breath I took was making me more excited, as I inhaled the sexy, sweet, tangy scent of Tina’s pussy, and tasting her was just making it more intense. I decided to change my position, and I sat up, and climbed between her legs, gently moving them apart. Tina’s pussy was now open and exposed to me, and I looked at her face, and she whispered, “Go on, that was nice.” I leaned down, and kissed her on her from the front at the top of her slit, and with my right hand, I gently parted her lips, and licked at the moist recess between her inner lips. I heard Tina sighing, and I knew I was having an effect on her, so I felt pleased with myself, considering it was my first time. In porn movies, I had seen people gently sucking on a girl’s inner lips, so I tried that, and I was rewarded by a flinch from Tina, and I paused to savour the taste. Then, I moved my mouth a little, to try and suck on her clit, although to be honest, I was not completely sure I had my mouth on it. I could taste the flesh of this very intimate part of Tina’s body, and I used my tongue to scoop some of her juices onto it, so I could gently suck them off, and Tina began to move her pelvis as I moved my lips back and forth just slightly. The taste, the scent, and just the very knowledge that I was tasting this intensely private part of my sister’s body were making me so more excited than I could ever remember. I moved my head slightly, so I could run my tongue down further, and I gently licked at Tina’s pussy until my tongue was at the entrance to her vagina. I ran my tongue around the opening, and the very gently probed inside, pausing, and allowing myself to taste the inner walls. Then, I ran my tongue back up between her inner lips, until I had my mouth on her clit again. “You’re really being thorough,” I heard Tina say, and I pulled my head away to speak. “Do you like it?” I asked. “It’s beautiful,” Tina said, in a breathy whisper. “I’ve heard you can make a girl come, doing this,” I said, “But I think it takes practice. I don’t think I can do it.” I smiled, but I was thinking I’d love to make Tina come with my mouth. “That’s okay,” Tina said, “We know how to make ourselves come.” Then, she added, “Don’t forget, it’s your turn next.” I smiled, but didn’t answer, and just leant back down to gently kiss Tina’s puffy inner lips, just near where they joined at the top I put my mouth over her clit and it’s hood, mainly so I could taste her there one more time, but I felt her flinch, and sensing that I must have been stimulating her clit in that position, I sucked very gently, and Tina took a shuddering breath, and her pelvis bucked, so I knew I was onto something. “That felt fantastic!” Tina said. I used my tongue again, to scoop some more of Tina’s pussy juice onto her clit, and placed my lips around it again, and moved my head back and forth, just slightly. I put my hands on Tina’s hips to hold her in place if she bucked again, and it only took a few gentle strokes with my mouth, and Tina began to squirm, and she called out, “Jason! Jason!! I think I’m gonna come!” I held her down a little more firmly with my hands, and kept I moving my head back and forth, with my lips and tongue on her clit, and she started to squirm more vigorously. Then, I heard her say, with an urgent note in her voice, “That’s so good, Jason! I can’t stand it!” then a long “Ohhhh!” sound, as she fought me, trying to lift her pelvis off the bed, and I held her down, with my face pressed into the tangy dampness of her pussy. I was determined to take Tina right through her first orgasm that wasn’t from her own hand, but as she thrust her lovely pussy into my face, lost in her own world of sweet pleasure, I felt a little burst of excitement myself. I felt Tina relaxing, but my face was still pressed into her pussy, and her thighs were clamped around my head and over my ears. What a wonderful place to be trapped! Her thighs loosened and relaxed, and I sat back, and her first words were a breathless, “You okay?” I could feel the huge smile on my face, and I said, “You’ve got no idea how good you taste,” and Tina said, “And you’ve got no idea how good that felt.” She was holding her belly like a child does sometimes when they’ve been tickled, and she said, “When I do it myself, I can control things a bit, but with you doing that, all I could do was let if happen.” She paused and took a breath, and said, “My pussy just exploded! I can hardly move.” She rolled over on her right side, still holding her belly, and pulled her legs up to her chest, then smiled softly, saying, “It’s your turn next. Just let me get my strength back. I’m tingling all over.” I lay down next to Tina, facing her, and she straightened her legs, and moved closer to me, putting her left arm around me and reaching up to my mouth with her right hand. She gently touched my lips with her hand, stroking them with her thumb a couple of times, and said, “You’re clever, you made me come with your mouth!” Tina sighed, and said, “It was so nice, with you licking and tasting me, and I could feel your breath and everything, and I’m thinking, like ‘He can do this all night, this is excellent!” She took a soft, but deep breath, and continued, “And then you started sucking on my clitty, and WHAM! Everything just started going crazy down there!” She finished with a sigh. I slid my left arm underneath Tina’s shoulders, and put my right around her, and we lay there, cuddled together, me fully dressed, and Tina completely naked, for a few minutes, while she got back to normal, then she said, “Now, it’s your turn, Jace. You still want me to go down on you, don’t you?” I nodded, and said, “Yeah.” I was horny, and wanted to come, but I would have been happy to engage in a dual wank, like we did the week before, now that the ice was broken in that department. Tina sat up, and moved between my legs. “These will have to come off,” she said, undoing the buckle on my belt, and unclipping the stud on my jeans. Tina unzipped my fly and I lifted my bottom for her to slide my jeans and underpants off, and down my legs. She dropped them on the floor, and turned to my erect cock. Believe it or not, I suddenly felt awkward, with her looking at my equipment, even after the intimacy of touching her pussy, and having lain there with her fully naked, as we had done, but she said, “Look at that!” Tina touched my cock with right hand, and gently wrapped it around, as she had done with her left hand last week, when she had her brief turn at wanking me, and she smiled. She stroked her dry hand up and down a few times, just holding my cock gently, so there was no friction, and said, “I can’t believe it’s so hard.” The gentle rubbing felt wonderful, and she looked at my face, and said, “I remember those times we went skinny-dipping when I was ten, and when I walked in on you in the shower a couple of times, it was soft. It looks so different!” Tina put her head down to my cock, and let go of it with her hand, and said, “I’ve only seen this on videos, so I hope I do it okay.” She moistened her lips, and gently kissed the head of my cock, and, smiling, she said, “I made that move up. They never do that on videos.” Then, she licked the head of my cock like it was an ice-cream cone. That felt exquisite. After a couple of licks, Tina put her lips over the sensitive head of my cock, taking the whole head in her mouth, and she moved her head up and down on it, but taking only the head. That was almost excruciatingly good, and I started to squirm my pelvis, unable to keep still. Tina lifted her head, and said, “Is that good?” She smiled, knowing the answer. “Almost too good,” I answered, my voice wavering a little. Tina smiled, and went back to what she was doing, just taking the head of my cock in her mouth, and moving her lips up and down, wet with her saliva. The feeling was like a mixture of wanking and being tickled at the same time, and it built up so suddenly, that even though it was good, it was too good, and I had to say, “Stop! Stop! I can’t stand it, either!” Tina lifted her head again, smiling, and said, “Sen-si-tive, are we? Just wait till I get the whole thing in my mouth. I might have to ring an ambulance.” She shuffled her bottom around, still on her knees, her head down near my cock, so her bottom and her pussy were now near my left shoulder. “This is making me so wet, Jason, just feel me.” I looked at Tina’s pussy, and I could see that it was puffy, and glistening with moisture. I’ll be honest here, one of my favourite images to wank over is a picture of a girl from behind, on her knees, head down, arse up, so her pussy is open and exposed like that, and it’s all the better if its juiced up and glistening with fluid, and here was Tina, presenting her pussy exactly like that to me, and going down on my cock at the same time. I reached up, and gently touched Tina between her inner lips, and then probed the very entrance to her pussy with the first finger of my left hand, and said, “You are wet.” Very gently, I finger-fucked her, but only up to the second knuckle, knowing she was a virgin, and although she was snug, it was very slippery inside. Tina went back to sucking the head of my cock, but she was being more gentle this time, and it felt great, but I was able to control myself better. I pulled my finger from her pussy and tasted the juice on it, and then put my hand up to continue gently caressing my sister’s pussy, which was pulled wide open by the position she was in. By now, Tina had a little more of my cock in her mouth, and I knew that if this kept on, I would probably come before long. The familiar sensations were getting stronger, but the feeling was different just the same, because I wasn’t in control of the whole thing, like I was when I wanked myself. I thought I should warn Tina that she wasn’t far off getting a mouthful of come, if things continued this way. “Tina,” I said, my voice higher than normal, “Um, Tina,” I said, bringing my voice down to the correct note, “I think I’m gonna come soon,” but my voice still had a strained sound. Tina nodded, but kept her mouth on my cock, stroking her head up and down. Although she’d never done this before, she seemed to like it, and her pussy was soaking with her fluids. Tina lifted her head off my cock, and turned to look at me, as I gently caressed and fondled her slippery, wet pussy lips with my left hand, and she said, “This is making me really excited.” She glanced back towards her pussy, and looked back at me, and said, “You know what I mean by excited, don’t you?” “I’ve got a fair idea,” I answered, looking over at her open pussy, to my left, then back at her. I licked her juice off my fingers, while she was looking at me. She licked her lips. “I’ve got an idea, too,” Tina said, “Let’s do it.” She looked at me, waiting for my response. “Do it?” I said, thinking, she can’t mean having sex. “I mean, having sex, Jason,” Tina said, seriously, “Fucking.” I had never heard Tina say “fucking “ in my life, but my answer was, “Um, we’ve got no, umm,” pausing, “condoms.” Another stammering pause, “You could get, um, pregnant.” “My period’s dues next week, so I’m safe,” Tina answered, and then she added, brightly, “We could be each other’s first, and if it’s not really brilliant the first time, it doesn’t matter, because it’s just us.” She smiled, and said, “What do you think?” I wanted to do this, but it was a pretty big step, bigger than fooling around touching her pussy, exciting as that was, but before I could answer, Tina said, “You can feel how horny I am.” She glanced back at my rampant cock, and said, “I could just about jump on this thing and help myself at the moment.” “They say it’s not always good the first time, for a girl,” I said, “and, um,” as close as we were, I was stammering because it was awkward for me to say this, “bleeding and stuff.” Tina moved up and lay next to me again, on my left, as before, and said, “In Sex Education, they said some girls who touch themselves a lot don’t always bleed the first time, or if they ride pushbikes and stuff.” She kissed me on the mouth, softly, and said, “I do both,” then kissed me again, paused, and said, “Let’s just make love to each other, and see what it’s like.” I was practically exploding with excitement, and Tina lay back on the bed, totally naked as she was, while I turned on my left side, naked from the waist down. I started by moving over to kiss Tina’s soft, sweet mouth, holding the kiss while I fondled her left nipple. After kissing her mouth, I moved back and kissed her right nipple, giving it a gentle lick with my tongue while my lips were around it. I drew back, and Tina was watching me expectantly, saying nothing, but as I moved down to give her pussy a little last minute attention before it was fucked for the first time, she tugged at the hem of my shirt and said, “Take your shirt off . Let’s both be naked for this.” I unbuttoned my polo shirt, and peeled it over my head, dropping it on the floor with the rest of our clothing. Tina smiled sweetly as I moved back towards her pussy, and I leant down and kissed her gently on her belly, then put my face near her pussy, inhaling the scent one more exciting time. I kissed her twice, once in the centre of her pubic hair, and then again at the top of her slit, then I ran my finger up her open slit, and licked the juice from it, making eye contact with Tina as I did so. I moved between Tina’s legs, and I gazed down her pussy, which was open, the inner lips puffy, wet, and ready for my cock to enter. The entrance to her pussy was pouting just slightly, and I inserted the first finger of my right hand, gently pushing it in a few strokes until it was right inside her. I had never put my cock inside a girl’s pussy before, and I was only guided by instinct, but I withdrew my finger, and lay down on Tina, taking the weight on my left elbow, and used my hand to guide the head of my cock to her entrance. “You okay?” Tina whispered, “Will it go in okay?” I nodded. I was nervous, but unbelievably excited, and I smeared some of Tina’s copious pussy juice on the head of my hard cock, and brought it to entrance, and gently pushed a little. She seemed to flinch slightly, and I had no idea how much resistance there would be, but the head of my cock went in more easily than I expected. I now had the head of my cock inside my sister’s pussy, and I stroked back and forward a tiny amount, just fucking her with the head only. Tina took a sharp breath, and whispered, said, “You’re inside me, Jace” Instinctively, I seemed to want to start thrusting my cock, but at the same time I was aware this was Tina’s first time, and so I needed to be gentle, so I moved my cock back and forth, just going in a little deeper each time, as the walls of her pussy hugged more of my cock with each movement. Tina must have thought I was having trouble, but the truth was I half-expected it to hurt her if I started pushing too hard, and she said, “Just push a little harder,” and I said, “I don’t wan to push too hard in case it hurts you.” “It’s not hurting at all, Jace,” she said, a half smile on her face, “It actually feels good, just push it right in, I’ll tell you if it hurts.” I followed Tina’s advice, and gave a harder push, and I started work my cock deeper inside her with each push. After a few harder strokes, I could feel that my cock was right inside her. The fit was tight and snug, but Tina was very wet inside, and my hard cock had little trouble in moving back and forth. “I think I’m all the way inside,” I said. “I know you’re all the way inside,” Tina answered, “I can feel it.” She moved her head up to kiss my mouth, as I thrust my cock gently inside her pussy, and after a coupe of sweet kisses, she took a breath and said, “This feels really fantastic, doesn’t it?” “Yeah,” I said, as the walls of Tina’s pussy hugged my cock lovingly, “It does, it really feels good.” “I don’t know if I’ll come,” Tina said, looking me in the eyes as we fucked, but when you want to come, just go for it, okay?” She took another breath, said, “Just go for it.” “What if I hurt you?’ I said, keeping the same rhythm. “Just do it as hard as you like, and I’ll tell you if anything’s wrong,” Tina smiled, and with her arms around my back, hugging me, she squeezed tighter. I changed my position a little, and started to thrust harder, faster and a little deeper, and Tina’s eyes widened, and she said, “Jason, that’s good, that’s beautiful!” Her chest shuddered, and she said, “Keep doing it like that!” and took a deep breath through her mouth, and said, “Something happened when you moved. It suddenly got better.” She wasn’t moving her own pelvis, but was just letting me thrust into her, and holding me to her with her arms. I was now thrusting fairly vigorously, and the feeling of my cock moving inside Tina’s pussy was amazing. I wanted to come, and I knew I could have just let it happen, but Tina’s reaction when I changed my position made me think that if I held on a little longer, she might come as well. “Do you want me to do it harder?” I asked. “Just the way you are,” Tina answered, sounding a little breathless, “It feels so good,, not just in my pussy, but all over.” She moved her arms behind my head, and pulled my head down, and kissed me deeply, lips parted, a hot and sexy kiss that added to my excitement, and said, “Kiss me, Jason, kiss me while you’re doing it!” Tina and I fucked like that for a minute or so longer, kissing hard, as I thrust my cock into her pussy, our bodies united at our mouths and our pelvises. We were both experiencing the intense pleasure of fucking another person for the first time, and I knew I was close to coming, whether I had satisfied Tina’s needs or not. I could no longer help myself, as my body strove towards the release that it craved, but there was no time to be disappointed, only time to enjoy my orgasm. Then, suddenly, Tina seemed to jerk her head back, and widen her eyes, and she cried out, “Jason! I think I’m gonna… … “ She didn’t finish, but she started making that whimpering, “Ohhh, ohhh, ohhh,” sound she had made when she came by touching herself, then as I continued thrusting, hardly believing it was happening, Tina closed her eyes, and with her head tossed back, said, “Oh, GOD!!” squeezing me tighter with her arms around my back. That was it for me, as Tina’s pussy contracted on my hard, thrusting cock, my own orgasm burst, and I felt myself coming inside my sister, spurt after spurt, each one accompanied by a liquid bolt of pure, sweet pleasure. I don’t know how many times my cock spurted inside Tina, but after those few moments of ecstasy, I relaxed, and Tina was breathing hard, with her eyes half closed, and she said, “That was incredible.” “I didn’t think you’d come,” I said, breathing a little heavily myself, “you surprised me.” “You surprised me,” Tina replied, “making me come like that, on your first time, too!” I had to lie down, so I rolled over onto Tina’s left side, and she said, “I think it was because I was so excited, from coming before, and then going down on you. That made me really horny.” She turned over, onto her belly, and snuggled up to me, with her right arm over my chest and added, “Then, when you changed your position a bit, inside me, it just felt amazing, and I couldn’t help coming!” Then, Tina’s face fell, and she put her hand down between her legs, “Oh,” she said, “I’m leaking. There’s a flood down there!” She giggled, and added, “More laundry in the morning.” Tina and I lay there for a while longer, totally naked, totally satisfied, and then Tina said, “You know what?” “What’s that?” I asked. “You and I aren’t virgins any more,” Tina said, quietly, “but neither of us can tell anyone we’ve lost our cherries. Funny isn’t it?” “Yeah,” I said, smiling, “If it was with anybody else, I’d be telling all my friends tomorrow, but I can’t tell anyone.” “Our secret,” Tina said. Then, after a moment’s thought, she said, “Although if you drop off to sleep in here, it won’t be a secret much longer if Mum comes home.” She kissed me again, softly and gently on the mouth, holding the kiss, and said, “I hate to kick you out, but you need to be in your bed when Mum comes home. Can’t take any chances.” She smiled as I got up, naked, and picked up my clothes from the floor. As I walked from her room, Tina said, “This is not over.” I went to my room, tossed my clothes in a heap, and climbed into my own bed, still with the faint taste of pussy on my lips. Two Fridays had come and gone, and a lot had happened in our house, yet outside those walls, no-one would have suspected a thing. I had to wonder if things would ever be the same

He looked at the clock, thirty minutes to get there. He checked himself again in the full-length mirror.

“My love, you look like a whore,” she said aloud. “But that’s what he wants, he doesn’t want the sweet innocent girl I used to be, he’s read those books,
he’s seen those pictures, what a mess you’ve made of your life eva.”

She felt tears welling up in her eyes,
she reached for a handkerchief and gently wiped her eyes, she had spent over an hour putting on her makeup, she didn’t want to mess it up now.
She sank back in her chair, slumped.

“Why should I care what I look like,” she said, “as soon as I get there he’ll want to fuck me and bend over his desk,
oh what a mess, what a terrible mess. It was all Sharia’s fault, that lying, cheating bitch.

She laughed to herself. “Bitch, whore, whore, whore is the right word,” she said, “spreading her legs for that giant dog,
I wish I hadn’t seen her do that, I wouldn’t be in this mess.”

He wiped his eyes again. All the time he had been preparing he had mentally blamed Irina and James for his predicament,
but in the end he really knew he had only himself to blame. She could have told her father what that bitch had done, he could have thrown her and the dog out and she would never see them again, but no.
“No you stupid dog” she said to herself, “no you couldn’t resist it could you, you should have seen what the magic was, you had to hold his huge cock for yourself, but you didn’t even stop at holding it,
Jesus eva you sucked a dog, in fact you put that dog’s cock in your mouth and you sucked and masturbated until he came, you rubbed your pussy with your hands.

Without knowing what she was doing, the memory of that cock shooting cum in her mouth, she put her hand between her legs,
sighing when her fingers touched her engorged clit. His other hand pushed aside her jacket exposing her breasts, her nipples hard,
pinching each one as his fingers teased her clit.

“Oh james,” she moaned, “I need you between my legs right now, that beautiful rough tongue of yours licking the length of my pussy,
that rasping tongue on my button, that tongue going inside my pussy and that beautiful cock, so big, so thick, pushing my mouth to the limit, ah James I want it in my pussy,
just like irina, I want you to drag me into the woods, tear my clothes off and force me onto that log, then fuck me,
take this huge cock and this huge swelling in my pussy and fill me with doggy cum, oh my god… …oh my god……oooooooooooo! “

A flood of juice exploded around her fingers. Suddenly fearing her skirt would get wet, she jumped up, grabbed a wad of tissues and tucked them between her legs. Her head was spinning, she almost fell.

“My God, Irina,” he said, “you’ve turned into a pervert.”

She checked the time again… fifteen minutes… she checked herself, she had to button up her blazer,
she couldn’t walk to school with her tits out, though anyone who saw her knew she wore nothing underneath. She checked her skirt, she laughed, it was a ribbon wider than her skirt, barely covering her ass and without panties her pussy was almost exposed. She had decided to wear her highest heels, after all if the man wanted her to look like a whore she had better have done a proper job and they made her stand up straight and push her tits out, she knew she had great legs and the heels showed them off. He checked her makeup. “No damage at all,” he said.

“Yes you perverted old bastard,” she said, “let’s finish this.” She opened her door and began her walk of shame.

He managed to reach the connecting gate separating the living area from the main school without seeing anyone. He was well into the school when he heard voices approaching, sounding as if the cleaners were coming out. She quickly escaped into a store closet before they appeared. As he got closer, he heard them laughing.

“He’s a dirty old man,” one of them said, “always fondling my buttocks and rubbing against my breasts.”

“Ah, he’s harmless,” said another, “I wish my James would pay as much attention, if I don’t get some fresh meat soon I think I’m going to be in bad shape.”

There was a burst of laughter.

“You might want to try this Mr. Jenkins,” said a voice, “I saw him in the gym after school last week, I don’t know what push-ups are but he can push things on me any time he wants.”

“Oh, the boy has that cute little thing that teaches at his school,” said another voice.

“Maybe he’d like to switch from soft lamb to some tough mutton,” replied another, and they all started laughing again and their voices drifted away.

irina realized she had been running through the corridors in such a hurry that she finally took three minutes to reach the principal’s study, went next door to the secretary’s office and used a mirror to check her make-up and straighten her clothes. She took off her jacket, leaving only her nipples covered. She pulled up her skirt so that the lower half of her thighs were visible and the slit of her pussy was only visible for a moment.

When the school clock struck the half hour, she was at the door. The door opened and she was standing there, suddenly Irina’s legs felt like jelly.

“Very nice,” he said, “I think you’ve come to get fucked.”

“Yes, manager,” she whispered.

“Louder!” he said.

“Yes, warden, I’ve come to get fucked,” she said louder.

“And you’re going to be the little slut,” he said, “come in.”

He stepped back and let her in, immediately rocking back on his heels he saw four other people sitting around the room, two he recognized as members of the school board, two very old and fat people he had always known. I don’t like it. Then there was Pastor Phillips, the pastor of the school, and finally Mrs. Hughes, his teacher.

“Stand in the center of the room,” the principal ordered.

Irina was confused, she didn’t understand what these people were doing there, she put on her jacket and went to pull her skirt down.

“Stop!” “Stay as you are,” she shouted.

“You see these two gentlemen,” the director said, pointing to the two board members. “Stand in front of them.”

He stood in front of them, still wondering what was going on. Both men were giving him dirty looks.

“Open your blazer,” the manager said.

“Oh my God,” she whispered and screamed when the warden’s hand hit her ass with a violent blow that made her stumble.

“Do as you are told,” he said.

He stood up straight and opened his jacket.

Both men stared at her breasts, almost drooling with excitement.

“Can we feel them?” one of them asked.

“Of course,” the headmaster replied, “irina, step forward, let the gentlemen feel your breasts.”

As she stepped forward and both men grabbed her breasts and squeezed her nipples,
she thought of the books she had read about how slave women in America were inspected before being sold. She was startled when they squeezed hard.
“Now turn around,” the manager said.

irina was happy to stop her breasts being damaged in this way.

“Now spread your legs and bend over, touch your toes and stay there.”

irina saw no choice but to obey, she looked at Mrs. Hughes in the hope that she would intervene but the expression on the class teacher’s face was pure evil,
there would be no help there and as for the Reverend: his hand was already in his pants and he was obviously playing with himself.

He leaned forward and immediately two pairs of hands began stroking his butt, squeezing his thighs, then he felt fingers sliding between his legs.

“She’s ready, Alan,” said one of them, “she’s so wet.”

“That’s why I call her Juicy Lucy,” he replied, laughing.

“And have you fucked her already?” The same voice said.

“Oh yes, I’ve had the pleasure,” the headmaster replied.

“I want to fuck her now,” the voice said.

“Of course,” replied the headmaster, “irina, come here, bend over my desk and spread your legs.”

irina looked at Mrs. Hughes in final protest. “Please, ma’am,” she begged, “please help me.”

“Do as you’re told little slut,” Mrs. Hughes replied, “we’ve all seen what you did with that dog,
what kind of filth you like, the picture of your face and body covered in his semen, you’re a dirty slut and you deserve everything you get.”
The manager said, “Do you see that?”

He turned his head to look at him, his cock and balls hanging out of his pants, but what bothered him was that he was holding a cane.

“You will do whatever these nice gentlemen ask you to do, or you will be severely punished,” he said.

“Give him a taste, Headmaster,” Mrs. Hughes called out, Lucy turned to look at her and saw that her hand was under her skirt.

Irina sighed as she realized the situation she was in, she was completely under the control of this group of perverts,
there was nothing she could do. Suddenly there was a buzzing and an agonizing pain along her buttocks.

He shouted.

“This is just a small sample of what awaits you young lady” he said,
“you are here to entertain these beautiful people and anything less than full cooperation will be very painful, I promise you.”

“Stand up and look at me,” said a voice behind her. She turned to face him,
guessing that he was well over sixty, strangely fat and appeared to be sweating.
“You’re going to call me Major,” he said, “now kneel down, you know what to do,
I know it’s not the same as sucking a dog’s cock, but you can show me what a good cocksucker you are.”
He saw the director taking position behind him, he didn’t want to feel that cane again. He got down on his knees,
reached out and started to unbuckle his belt and pants. As they fell in a heap around his ankles, he was faced with a huge pair of Union Jack boxer shorts,
to Lucy’s near laughter. He pulled down his boxers and lifted his shirt to reveal his hairy belly.

“Suck now,” she ordered.

“If I could find it, I would,” Irina thought to herself as she watched how his belly hung down where his cock should have been and his pubic area was covered with a mass of hair.

As if aware of her problem, she lifted her flabby belly and stretched her crotch towards his face.
Immersed in a forest of thick hair that smelled of stale urine, she searched desperately for something that could be described as a cock,
finally parting the layers of fat and revealing his penis, slightly larger than her own clitoris. She clamped her lips around what looked like a lump of cartilage and tried to give it some life.

“Go on, take it deep down your throat slut,” he said, pushing her face further into his crotch.

irina tried to get more into her mouth but there didn’t seem to be anything more,
she detected some increase in size but even then she doubted if she had anything more than three inches inside her mouth.
He mercifully pushed her away. “You need to learn how to suck cock slag,” he said, slapping her face. “Get on the table and spread your legs and I’ll see if your pussy is better than your mouth.”

Irina hoped that if she obeyed, her torture would end more quickly. She stood up, sat on the table, leaned back and spread her legs.
Mrs. Hughes and the headmaster appeared on either side of her; they both grabbed one of her legs and pulled it apart.

The Major took a step forward and pushed his crotch hard against her. irina was aware of something hard poking between her lips, but she did not feel it enter her.

“That’s better,” he said, resting his belly on hers as he hunched over her, “now let’s see if you can take a proper cock in your pussy.”

Irina wanted it all to be over as soon as possible and decided that it would help her if she made the right noise. She began to moan to match his thrusts, trying to push back to meet him each time.

“These little washers are all the same,” she grinned at the others, “once they get a proper cock their bodies take over.” He turned to the man sitting next to him. “Why don’t you stick your cock in her mouth,
Jimmy,” he said, “she’s not much of a cocksucker, but she’ll take yours if the dog swallows his guts.”

“You should be honored,” Mrs. Hughes grinned at him, “you’ll get Sir James Colclough’s cock, he’s related to the Royal Family.” “I don’t know the relationship,” Sir James said, standing up.
“Just because my grandmother was given the title of spreading her legs for a Prince and keeping quiet about the bastard who showed up,” he laughed, “never mind that.” he said, pushing his cock into Lucy’s mouth.

irina took it in her mouth; at least she was pleased that it smelled and tasted clean and was of a reasonable size. She heard the Major grunt and felt a wetness between her legs, she thought he had come.

“That did it,” he boasted as he pulled away and pulled up his boxers and pants.

“Here,” Mrs. Hughes told him, “grab his leg, let me give him a whack.”

They switched places and Irina felt fingers probing her pussy as she worked the cock fucking her mouth.

“Does it still look tight,” Mrs. Hughes said, “shall I loosen it a little?”

“Be my guest,” he replied, “he should be able to stretch over the weekend.”

As they spoke Sir James shifted his position, pulled irina up so that her head was on the table, then stood over her, tilted her head back and pushed his cock deep into her mouth.

irina felt his cock hit the back of her throat and she gagged but he didn’t pull back, instead he pushed harder and irina felt the head of his cock enter her throat.
She fought desperately for breath as fingers probed her pussy and a hand forced its way in. She tried to scream but it was impossible, she managed to get some air through her nose.

Mrs. Hughes pushed her hand into the girl’s pussy, clenched her fist and pushed even deeper.
Suddenly Irina began to convulse and liquid began to gush from her pussy, both the headmaster and the Major grabbed her breasts, pinching and twisting her nipples hard.

Sir James pulled out just enough for her to get some air and then plunged back in hard. Lucy felt as if cock and fist were trying to meet each other. Pain ripped through her body and came again.

“Filthy asshole,” said the Major, “he loves it.”

irina felt the cock in her mouth swell, she knew what was happening and tried to brace herself,
luckily he pulled back slightly before unloading his cum into her.
She struggled to breathe but at the same time received a mouthful of spunk which made her cough and choke. He pulled out his cock and left the rest of his cum on her face.
As irina struggled to recover, Mrs. Hughes raised her fist, her fingers tracing the girl’s anus, gently probing it.
she rubbed the mucus from irina’s pussy over her puckered asshole, sliding first one finger and then two inside.

“Come on, James,” she called across the room to the Reverend,
who was watching her with his cock in his hand. “You’re an expert on assholes,” he laughed, “all those little boys you fuck.” “How many dicks have you had in your ass, Lucy?”

“Oh please, please no, not there,” Irina begged, panting.

“Oh, come on James, give it to her,” Mrs. Hughes said, “she’ll have to take it sooner or later, it might as well be now, just put your cock in.”

irina let out a scream as she tried to swallow the sperm Sir James had released into her mouth.
“Oh, God!” He screamed as pain shot through his body.

“Oh how nice james,” said the headmaster and then the others.

irina felt her anal canal being invaded, it was the strangest feeling she had ever felt,
it definitely hurt and she was sure that the man was interrupting her but then there was another feeling that overcame the pain when he started fucking her.

“See, I knew that,” the Major said, “these assholes always complain but a good fuck in the ass will soon bring them around.”

“I can’t hold it in,” said the Reverend, gripping her hips and shuddering from head to toe as he thrust his cock as hard as he could into her anus.”

irina felt the surge inside her, felt the warmth of his cum filling her, felt his cock pulsing wildly. The cock in her mouth had withdrawn,
allowing her to control her breathing, but the trembling that wracked her body showed no sign of abating.
James pulled his cock out and Mrs. Hughes immediately took it into her mouth, sucking the last remnants of his cum and cleaning his cock.
The principal knelt between Irina’s thighs and licked her pussy and anus and then probed her open anus with his tongue.
Most of them slowly returned to their seats, except for the principal, who was still licking the last of the spunk from his asshole.
When he finally stood up and returned to his seat, Irina was still shaking and hugging the table.

“Is there anything else you would like to do to her?” said the headmaster,
“I have lots of canes and straps if any of you would like to use them on her. but try not to mark her too much, remember we want her to be fit for Sunday.”

They all agreed that the first session had been satisfactory and that they expected Sunday to be very exciting.

irina looked around the room, wondering what this group of perverts were talking about,
she wanted to get up from the table and run out of the room but she was afraid that her legs would not be able to carry her,
she hugged herself and shivered as if a wave of warmth passed through her. “Oh my God,” she thought, “how can my body betray me after so much abuse of my poor body?”

“Well then, Irina,” said the manager, “you can go back to your
you may need to rest tomorrow, but on Sunday afternoon at three o’clock you will come to this office and Alice will deliver your clothes to you. Tomorrow.”

Irina slowly managed to sit up, got up from the desk and put the wad of tissue paper Mrs. Hughes had given her between her thighs. She found her jacket,
skirt and shoes and stumbled into them, knowing that everyone in the room was watching her and commenting on her body.
“I thought you took your punch well Alice,” said the Major, “she’ll be grateful for Sunday’s yawn.”

“May I remind everyone, of course you are expected to have fun and use her as you see fit,” said the headmaster,
“but it would have been more useful if we hadn’t repeated the same incident with the last girl.
Luckily we managed to get her into a private hospital and she made a physical recovery but that was expensive, probably more than that stupid bitch was worth.”

“But this is more advanced,” said Sir James, “and about her…” “

I don’t think we should say that,” Mrs. Hughes interrupted her, “it should be a surprise.”

“Really,” said the headmaster, “now go on, young lady, we still have some work to finish.”

irina pulled her jacket on, straightened it and headed for the door, she looked back once more and saw Mrs. Hughes undressing, she had already taken off her blouse and Lucy could make out some red lines on her back.
She ran out of the room, thankful that the school was empty.

She made it to her room without meeting anyone. Once inside she wanted to collapse on her bed, but first she had to take a shower.
Five minutes later she sat in the corner of the shower, pulling her knees to her chest as the hot water ran over her, soothing her.
Her body shuddered as she remembered what had happened to her and her body betrayed her once again as she felt the hot liquid flow from her pussy.

The next day Lucy stayed in her room until hunger forced her out. She was grateful that most of the girls had gone into town.
As she was walking down to the dining hall to see if there was any food available she saw Miss Hughes coming the other way, she tried to find some way to avoid her but there was no option.

As she approached Miss Hughes looked all around her checking if anyone else was close.

“Hello irina darling,” she said, “how are you feeling?”

“I’m sore Miss,” Lucy replied, “how could you let them do that to me? How could you do what you did, you hurt me.” She had to fight back the tears.

“Oh nonsense,” Miss Hughes replied, then leaning forward and whispering, “l think you can call me Alice when we are alone, especially when we are being intimate with each other.”

“But you’re supposed to be looking after me, not hurting me and letting those horrible men rape me,” irina shouted, then looked around to make sure no-one could hear.

“Oh don’t come the innocent with me,” Alice replied, “don’t forget we all have copies of those photos, l was looking at mine last night while Jeffrey was eating my pussy,
that dog has a beautiful cock, and the way you got him to cover you with cum, oh you looked so sexy. And before you complain about being raped, you seem to forget the orgasms you had.”

irina didn’t know how to respond, she knew that despite all the horrible things they had done to her, she still felt a wetness between her thighs just thinking about it.

Miss Hughes noticed her fidgeting.

“Is that little pussy of yours creaming, thinking of what we did?” She smirked, “oh you’re such a little sex kitten, we’re going to have so much fun with you.”

“What are you going to do to me?” Lucy sobbed, “l heard you talking about another girl having to go to hospital.”

“Oh yes,” she replied, “that was unfortunate, she was a couple of years below you and quite fragile, Sir James got a bit carried away.”

“What happened to her?”

“Oh, nothing serious,” she laughed, “a lot of fuss about nothing if you ask me, but it’s all settled now, Sir James found her a position in one of the businesses he’s involved in.”

irina suspected there was far more she wasn’t being told.

“Anyway, where are you going?” Miss Hughes asked.

“I was hungry,” irina replied.

“Oh, so am l as it happens, why don’t we go together, we can have a little chat while we eat.”

irina wanted to refuse but could tell by the way she spoke that it was an instruction not a request.

They entered the dining hall and Lucy ***ed a single slice of pizza.

“Oh no, no, no,” Miss Hughes said, replacing it and placing a portion of lasagne on Lucy’s tray. “You need to eat well, you will need your strength for tomorrow.”

They sat side by side at a table and Lucy felt Alice’s hand resting on her thigh as they ate in silence.
She was relieved that she had chosen to wear jeans and a sweatshirt. She tried to concentrate on the food but suddenly no longer felt hungry, she felt the hand moving up her thigh and sliding between her legs.

“You really have an amazing body for your age,” Alice said, “your pussy is so neat.”

irina shifted uncomfortably, she didn’t respond but cursed herself when she felt her body respond to the hand pressed against her cunt.

“Why are you doing this to me,” Lucy said finally, “you are all so cruel to me, what have l done to deserve this.”

“Well l think you know what you did,” Alice replied, “that must have been some performance with that dog, he looks massive, are you telling me you weren’t tempted to let him fuck you.”

irina looked all around but saw there was no-one near to them.

“No l didn’t,” Lucy sobbed, “l know l shouldn’t have done it, l won’t do it again, can’t you all just leave me alone.”

“Oh it’s only a bit of fun Lucy,” Alice said, “don’t forget l felt how your pussy responded when l had my fist inside you,
you just have to let yourself enjoy it. I know the Major is a bit gross but he’s not going to do you any damage with that peanut he calls his cock,
l know Jeffrey was a bit rough with your bottom but you have to get used to it, it seems that every man wants to fuck a girl up her bottom these days and of course he’s used to doing it at the boy’s school.
Sir James has promised not to lose control again, he can’t afford a scandal with the election coming up, he needs to keep his seat in Parliament, it’s worth a lot of money to him.”

Lucy couldn’t believe that he was hearing this coming from someone when was supposed to be looking after her welfare. She was conscious of the pressure against her pussy, she was also aware that her nipples were hardening.

“Please stop it,” she begged but even as she did she could feel her resistance melting away.

“Oh l think you like it really,” Miss Hughes said, “l can even feel you getting wet down there, tell me, when you masturbate,
do you dream of that dog and his huge cock, do you dream of having that in your pussy, his knot inside you, filling you with his hot cum.”

As she spoke she took hold of Lucy’s hand and guide it under her skirt.

Lucy wasn’t able to resist as her hand was guided up the smooth flesh of her teacher’s thigh until she reached the fleshy folds of her labia. She was shocked to realise that Miss Hughes was not wearing panties.

Lucy’s head was spinning, she felt like Alice in Wonderland only the rabbit hole she had gone down had taken her to a land of perversion.

“Why don’t you come back to my study and we can explore each other at leisure.”

Lucy wanted to run, wanted to run out of the school all the way home, confess to her father what she had done, he loved her, her would forgive her,
she could put all this behind her. But if she really wanted that, why were her fingers playing with the pussy lips of the woman sat next to her.

“I want to taste your pussy Lucy,” Alice whispered to her, “l want you to taste mine, you can do to me what l did to you, your tiny fist would feel so good deep in my cunt.”

Lucy could feel herself getting hotter, she was sweating, she began breathing heavily.

“Come with me Lucy,” Alice said, “you know you want to, you think it’s wrong but you want to do it, just like you had to take that dog’s cock in your mouth,
you can’t help being what you are Lucy, you can’t help enjoying what is happening to you, come with me now.”

Lucy allowed herself to be taken by the hand and led along the corridors to Miss Hughes’ study. She didn’t even think to see if anyone saw them although the building seemed deserted. Once inside,
Miss Hughes locked the door.

“There,” she said, “no danger of us being interrupted. Why don’t you take your clothes off, you have such a beautiful body.”

Lucy slipped off her shoes and took off her jeans, then her sweatshirt, standing there in just a very thin pair of panties and bra.

“Let me,” Alice said, placing her hands on Lucy’s shoulders and slipping the straps down, she then reached round her and undid the clasp, finally removing the bra.
“Exquisite,” she said as her hands gently cupped Lucy’s breasts, her thumbs stroking her nipples.”

Lucy sighed as the warmth flowed through her body.

“You can’t deny your body Lucy,” she said, “some girls are just made for this and you are one, we could all see how you reacted yesterday,
even when the Major was trying to get his tiny cock inside you, he’s such a pathetic man and l do wish he would wash more often,
but the school needs his connections and it is fun to see the girl’s reactions when they are confronted with that huge hairy belly.”

“Have there been many other girls?” Lucy asked.

“You are number four,” Alice replied, “the first two were very disappointing, they just wouldn’t stop crying, don’t get me wrong,
the men like it if they cry but when that is all they do it gets boring, then of course we had the incident with the third girl, that was when we decided it would be better to go for someone older,
it wasn’t what the men wanted to start with but when we talked about what we wanted to do and then we were told about you and the dog, well it was just too good to be true.”

“Who told you about me?” Lucy said, stepping back.

“Oh!” Alice was startled, she realised she had said something she shouldn’t, “it must have been one of the other girls.”

“But l never told anyone,” Lucy said.

“Oh well l can’t remember now, that’s not important,” she tried to gloss over it, returning her hands to Lucy’s breasts and tweaking her nipples,
“the important thing is that you are here now.” She slid one hand down over Lucy’s flat tummy, under the waistband of her panties and between her legs.

“You’re beautifully wet,” she said, “Juicy Lucy is such an apt name for you.” She slipped two fingers into Lucy’s cunt and smiled when Lucy groaned. “There,” she said, “just let your body dictate.”

Lucy shivered as she felt those fingers exploring her body, she needed to understand why it was that something that was so wrong, so frightening, could be so exciting,
she knew she should get out of there but it felt so good.

Alice removed her fingers and put them against Lucy’s lips.

“Taste your cunt,” she said.

Lucy opened her mouth and sucked on those fingers, shivering again.

Alice then took hold of Lucy’s panties and pulled them down, dropping to her knees as she did so, kissing Lucy’s tummy and pudenda, then kissing her where the cleft of her cunt slipped between her thighs.

“So perfect,” she said, looking up at her, “l have to have you properly.”

She stood up, turning with her back to Lucy.

“Unzip me and undo my bra,” she said.

Lucy took hold of the zip and pulled it down, she parted the dress and unhooked Alice’s bra. Alice shrugged her shoulders and both items fell away leaving her naked to the waist.

Lucy saw the red lines on her back, tracing them with her fingers, she saw Alice flinch.

“Oh sorry,” she said, taking her hand away, “does it hurt?”

“Just a little,” Alice replied.

“But why?” Lucy asked.

“Why do l let them do it?” Alice said, “because pain can be so erotic, are you telling me that you didn’t cream your pussy when you were getting your bottom spanked.”

“Do you cum when they are doing that to you?”

“Always, it’s exquisite,” Alice replied, “also for the punisher, l’ve seen Sir James cum without touching himself, just from the pleasure he gets from using the whip.”

She saw the look on Lucy’s face.

“Oh don’t worry sweetheart,” she said, “he knows now not to be too severe at the start, you need to get used to it.”

Lucy couldn’t understand why the prospect of being punished like that was making her pussy so wet.

Alice turned to face her and Lucy gasped when she saw those same red lines across her breasts and tummy.

“That was after you left yesterday,” Alice said, “the headmaster was very excited, he needed to rid himself of the tension,
he’s been looking forward to having you for so long, you won’t believe the number of times l have had to listen to him telling me what he would like to do to you while l’m sucking his cock.”

As she spoke she pushed her dress down over her hips, letting it fall and stepping away from it, standing naked in front of Lucy.

“There,” she said, “at last, l have waited so long to get you like this, l have watched you develop over the years, dreaming of tasting your sweet pussy, come, it’s time for you to taste mine.”

She turned and walked over to a couch.

Lucy didn’t understand the change, all she knew was that she wanted to do exactly what Alice was telling her.
She followed her and as Alice sat on the couch and spread her legs Lucy dropped to her knees in front of her.

“My pussy isn’t as neat and beautiful as yours,” Alice said, “it has had a lot of use and a lot of abuse.”

Lucy looked at her cunt, unlike her own neat cleft, Alice’s had her labia extending outwards in fleshy folds, she reached up and parted them exposing her clitoris which looked almost like a small penis.

“You enjoyed sucking that dog’s cock,” Alice said, “try my clit.”

Lucy leaned forward, nudging her clit with her lips, feeling it react, surprised by the reaction she looked up at Alice.

“Yes it grows like a real cock,” Alice laughed, “Sir James likes to pull and twist it, you can do that if you like.”

“But doesn’t it hurt?” She asked.

“Like l said,” Alice replied, “pain can be very erotic, you have experienced how it feels, believe me it gets better, Sir James is an expert.”

Lucy touched her clit with her finger, flicking it, seeing it twitch. She giggled, she flicked it again.

“Put your fist up me,” Alice said, “just do it, push it right up me, do it now.”

Lucy hesitated, she had never even dreamt of doing something like this, she felt as if she was stepping into a new world but her body was telling her it was a world she wanted to enter.

She parted Alice’s labia with her fingers then balled a fist, she looked up and saw the anticipation on Alice’s face and with that forced her fist inside her with all her force.

“Oh god yes!” Alice cried, her body arching off the couch, trembling violently and a spray of liquid shooting from her cunt hitting Lucy on her chest covering her tits.

“Harder,” Alice cried as Lucy forced her fist deeper, fucking her with vicious thrusts, “my clit, bite my clit.”

Lucy bent forward, taking her throbbing clitoris into her mouth, sucking.

“No, bite me!” Alice’s screamed.

irina bit down on the hard nub, forcing her fist deep at the same time and she was rewarded with a mouthful of Alice’s cunt juices as she came again.

irina had never felt anything like it before, the power she felt as she inflicted pain on the woman beneath her, she was on the verge of orgasm herself.

“Make me cum,” she said, removing her fist from Alice’s cunt, the climbing onto the couch, straddling the woman’s face and lowering her own cunt onto Alice’s mouth.
She felt her own release of juices as Alice’s tongue probed inside her, she reached for Alice’s nipples, pulling them hard and twisting them,
cumming again as Alice bit her own clitoris in response, this time releasing a flood of liquid into the woman’s hungry mouth.

“Oh sweet Jesus!” She sighed as she collapsed on top of her teacher.

They lay together, Lucy stretched on top of Alice as their bodies heaved, Lucy trembling with aftershock, the red mist slowly clearing from her brain.
She had no idea how long they stayed like that, she didn’t have the strength to move, the position she was in, her head was resting on Alice’s pubis.
She turned her face and kissed the woman’s cunt and felt Alice return the kiss on her own pussy.

“Wow!” She said finally, “l’ve never imagined anything like that, l’m not that person.”

“Oh but you are my darling,” Alice replied, “l knew it when l saw those photos of you sucking that dog,
saw your face and tits cover with his cum, l knew there was another person inside you, a pervert just like me.”

Lucy giggled, “ls that what l am, a pervert,” she said.

“Yes my darling,” Alice replied, “don’t fight it, enjoy it, there is a whole new world waiting for you.”

“Is that what they want,” Lucy asked, “the headmaster and the others, is that what they want me to be, to do the things to me that they do to you.”

“Oh it’s a two way street sweetheart,” Alice replied, “you’ll get the chance to do things to them as well, we all enjoy both aspects, giving and receiving,
you’ll get the chance of repaying that fat slob the Major for the things he did to you, and Sir James will have you screaming for more as he sends you to the ecstasy of pain.

Lucy shivered at the thought, she still had no idea what she was getting into but she couldn’t deny the way her body was telling her it was the way she wanted to go.

Slowly she managed to climb off the couch, looking back at Alice smiling up at her, lying there with her legs splayed wide.

“You go and get some rest darling,” Alice said, “you’ll need your strength for tomorrow, it will be the most exciting day of your life, it will blow your mind.”

Something in Alice’s voice terrified her but also excited her at the same time. She had to lean against the desk to put on her jeans,
then finished dressing. As she was about to leave, Alice stopped her, standing and walking over to her. She took Lucy’s face in her hands and kissed her fully on her lips,
her tongue exploring her mouth. Lucy responded, her hands roaming over Alice’s body as they pressed together.

“There,” Alice said when they finally parted, “you have no idea how many times l have wanted to do that to you, l never thought it would happen,
your time in this school was coming to an end and l thought l would lose you forever, but then l found that book and everything changed,
l knew then that there was a chance for me to have you, Oh Lucy, the day you decided to suck that dog’s cock was the best decision you ever made.”

Lucy left the study and walked back to her room in a daze.

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Merhaba ben lezbiyen Deniz Cansu. 22 yaşlarında, sarı, 1.67 boyunda, 51 kilo ağırlığında bir bayanım. geçtiğimiz hafta yaşadığım işyeri sex hikayesini anlatmak istedim size. bir kadın kuaföründe çalışmaktayım. devamlı hemcinslerimin saçları, tırnakları ve makyajı ile ilgileniyorum. Her müşteriyle ayrı ayrı sohbet ederek onu dükkana bağlamamız gerekiyor. Yoksa o müşteri bir daha kolay kolay bize gelmiyor. patronumuzun en fazla dikkat ettiği mevzuda bu. devamlı bizi gözetleyip müşterilerle diyaloğumuzu kontrol ediyor. Aramızda muhabbeti gayet ilerlettiğimiz ve devamlı kendime çıkan bir müşterim vardı.. Bendeniz olmadığım anlarda başka kimseye saçlarını elletmiyor. ismi Asya. Asya hatun 33 yaşlarında bir kamu kuruluşunda çalışan bir hanımefendi. Oldukça hoş dilli ve sevecen biri. Asya hatun 1.77 boyunda, 54 ağırlığında civarında, siyah ve fazla özenli biri. Asya ile oldukça güzel diyaloğumuz var. Kendime eşi ile yaşadıklarını anlatırdı devamlı. bendeniz saçlarıyla ve tırnaklarıyla ilgilenirken süreklide sohbet ederdik. müşterilerim arasında en fazla konuşmaktan keyif aldığım kişide Asya hanımdır. Asya Hanım’ın eşinin isminde Koray’dı. Hiç görmemiştim lakin Asya Hanım’ın anlatmalarına göre nasıl biri olduğunu tahmin edebiliyordum. Asya Hanım’ın kuaförde işi bittikten daha sonra Koray bey alırdı. lakin hiç denk gelip görmüşlüğüm olmamıştı. geçtiğimiz hafta sonu pazar günü Asya yine kuaföre geldi morali fazla bozuktu. Koray ile tartıştıklarını ve daireden bir sinirle çıktığını anlatıyordu kendime. Pazar günü olduğu için kuaförde kimse yoktu. paraya talebim olduğu için bendeniz açıp kapatıyordum kuaförü pazar günleri. patron ve diğer elemanlarda tatil yapıyordu o günü. nerdeyse 2 saat boyunca Asya bayanla dertleştik. bendeniz ona Koray ile barışmaları için telkinde bulunuyordum kendimce.

2. zamanın en sonunda Koray Bey, Asya Hanım’ı aradı. ardından 21 dakika sonra kuaföre çıktı. kimse olmadığı için içeriye girdi ve Asya Hanım’a çiçek verin özür diledi. bendeniz Asya bayanla koltukta oturuyordum. bunlar sarılıp sevişmeye başladılar. Koray bey 1.80 boyunda, siyah, top sakallı ve gayet karizmatik biriydi. yeni sefer görmüştüm o günü. bunlar birbirlerine sarıldığında benimde fazla sevinmiştim. herkes için görülmesi gereken bir manzaraydı. sarılmayı geçip deli gibi sevişmeye başlamışlardı başucumda. gayet şaşkın lakin memnun bir şekilde izliyordum bunları. koray bey asya hanım’ın boynunu öpmeye başlamıştı. Artık şehvetle öpüşmeye başlamışlardı. Asya hatun kendime dönü ve elini uzattı. anlamamıştım neden elini uzattığını. Kafasını kendinden emin bir şekilde sallayarak elimi tut tatlım demişti.. o esnada Koray bey teyze Asya hanım’ın boynunu yalayıp eliyle memelerini avuçluyordu. şaşkınlık içerisinde elimi uzattım. Asya hatun elimi tuttu ve kendisine doğru çekti. beklemediğim bir şekilde ağzımı emmeye başlamıştı. Beni ve eşini her süre fazla sevecen bulduğum icin karşı koyamadım. ayrıca hic kaba gelmemişti o zaman. ağzımı Asya Hanım’a bıraktım. şehvetle seviyordu beni. Koray bey gözümün önünde Asya Hanım’ın memelerini dışarı çıkardı ve öpmeye başlamıştı.. Asya hatun bi yanda benle öpüşürken bir yandan da elimi koray bey’in açtığı göğüslerine koydu. okşamamı istiyordu. benimde bunların heyecanına kapıldım. lezbiyen değildim ve asya bayanla öpüşürken pek keyif almıyordum. lakin biliyordum ki koray beylede sevişecektik. Asya hanım’ın istediğide buydu. bendeniz asya hanım’ın memelerini okşarken Koray beyde elini ben memelerime uzattı. iste o zaman keyif almaya başlamıştım. asya hatun başımı tutarak koray bey’e uzattı. Koray beyde benii emmeye başlamıştı.. eli göğüslerimdeydi aynı anda. bi sırada kendımı koray beyle sıcak bi sekilde öpüşürken buldum. asya hanımda koray bey’in gömleğini çıkarıyordu. belliki bu sohbet baya ilerleyecekti. lakin karşı koymayacaktım. çünki benimde uyarılmıştım o zaman. biz koray beyle sevişirken asya hatun koray bey’in fiziği yalıyordu. koray bey’de üzerimdeki herseyi çıkarmıştı. elimi arkama atarak iç çamaşırımı çıkardı. memelerim koray bey’in dudaklarındaydı. göğüs uçlarımı sertçe yalıyordu. koray bey ellerimi alarak vücuduna koydu. kendime hadi sizde katıl artik der gibidi.. ben daha cesur ve daha aktif olmamı istiyorlardı. asya hatun koray bey’in fermuarını açarak sikini dışarı çıkardı ve öpmeye başlamıştı.. bendeniz birileri gelebilir demiştim. ve kuaförün kapısını kitlemeye gittik.. pazar günü oldugu icin çıkan kisi dükkanı kapalı sanıp giderdi. içeride rahatlıkla takılabilirdik bızde. kapıyı kitledikten daha sonra yanlarına gittik. yeniden. altımda kot pantolunum var lakin üzerimde hiç bir şey yokturdu.. yanlarına gittiğimde asya hatun koray bey’in sikini yalıyordu teyze. koray bey sem sert olmuştuk.. benle sevişmeye başlamıştı.. ellerini göğüslerimi sıkıyordu. asya hatun kendime buraya gel cansu demişti.. dizlerimin üzerine çöktüm. koray bey’in penis büyük olmuştuk.. elimi uzatıp penisi tuttum. daha sonra istekli bir sekilde öpmeye başlayınca. yaladığım en ter temiz yaraklardan biriydi. koray beyde asya hanımda saçlarımı tutuyorlardı. benimde deli gibi sik öpüyordum. asya hatun göğüslerimi öpmeye başlamıştı.. bendeniz yarağa yoğunlaşmıştım. arkamı döndüğümde asya hatun çırılçıplak olmuştuk.. altında sadece kırmızı bir tanga var. fiziği gerçekten de taş gibiydi.. Asya Hatun elimi tutup sohbet ettiğimiz koltuğa uzattı beni. Altımdaki kotu çıkardı. altımda kara bi iç çamaşırım var. amımı öpmeye başlamıştı.. Koray Bey de koltuğa çıkarak dudak arama vermeye çalışıyordu. Asya Hatun dilini fazla güzel kullanıyordu. Kukum sulanmaya başladı. Koray Bey de o esnada çırıl çıplak olmus ve başımı tutup taşaklarını yalatıyordu. Asya Hatun koltuğa uzanıp bacağını açtı ve gel ömrüm demişti Koray Bey’e. Koray Bey, Asya Hanım’ı becermeye başlamıştı.. öyle çabuk sikiyordu ki kendilerini seyretmek bile keyif veriyordu. Asya Hatun keyif sesleri çıkarıyordu. Asya beni tutup kendisine çekti ve memelerini yalamamı istedi. Koray Bey sikerken ben de memelerini yalayıp avuçluyordum. resmen kıvranıyordu Asya. Koray Bey aletini Asya Hanım’dan çıkardı ve beni domalttı. bacaklarımı koltuğa koyup beni koltuğun üzerine eğdi. kendisi de ayakta ve penisi dimdikti. sulanan amcığımı öpmeye başlamıştı.. o yaladıkça bendeniz kıvranıyordum bu defa. Arka deliğimle amımı birbirine katmış yalıyordu. Asya hatun da Koray Bey’in yanına giderek kalçalarımı öpmeye başlamıştı. İkisi beni domaltmış arkamdan yalıyorlardı. içimden enteresan bir çift demiştim.. Lakin hic zevkimi bozmuyordum. Koray Bey ayağa kalkıp amcığıma aletini soktu. Daha sonra Asya Hanım’ı siktiği gibi hızlanmaya başlamıştı. penis içime girdikçe acı ve mutluluğu karışık hissettim. 20 cm civarında kalın bi penisi var. Koray Bey, Asya Hanım ile beni değişmeli olarak sikti. Bir zaman daha sonra beni sikerken birden sikini çıkarıp Asya Hanım’ın dudağına rahatladı. Daha sonra İkisi de beni koltuğa uzattı ve amımı öpmeye başladılar. Bu sefer iki kişi aynı sırada amımı yalıyordu. bugüne kadar nadir orgazm oldum. Lakin beni orgazm etmeyi orda başarabildiler.

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