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a rainy day in a cave with Lucario, i fixed most the mistakes sorry about that in the first post

Fucking our Sisters!!

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THE ORIGINS OF YODELING

Have you ever wondered where and how yodeling began?… Not really? Well, you are going to find out whether you like it or not. Back in the olden days, a man was traveling through Switzerland. Nightfall was rapidly approaching, and the man had nowhere to sleep. He went up to a farmhouse and asked the farmer if he could spend the night. The farmer told him that it would be all right, and that he could sleep in the barn.
The man went into the barn to bed down, and the farmer went back into the house. Well, as the story goes, the farmer’s daughter came down from upstairs and asked her father, “Who was that man going into the barn?”
“That’s some fellow traveling through,” said the farmer. “He needed a place to stay for the night, so I said that he could sleep in the barn.”
The daughter then asked, “Did you offer the man anything to eat?”
“Gee, no, I didn’t,” the farmer answered.
The daughter said, “Well, I’m going to take him some food.” She went into the kitchen, prepared a plate of food, and then took it out to the barn. The daughter was in the barn for an hour before returning to the house. When she came back in, her clothes were all disheveled and buttoned up wrong, and she had several strands of straw tangled up in her long blonde hair. She immediately went up the stairs to her bedroom and went to sleep.
A little later, the farmer’s wife came down and asked her husband why their daughter went to bed so early.
“I don’t know,” said the farmer. “I told a man that he could sleep in the barn, and our daughter took him some food.”
“Oh,” replied the wife. “Well, did you offer the man anything to drink?”
“Umm, no, I didn’t,” said the farmer.
The wife then said, “I’m going to take something out there for him to drink.” The wife went to the cellar, got a bottle of wine, then went out to the barn. She did not return for over an hour, and when she come back into the house, her clothes were also messed up, and she had straw twisted into her blonde hair. She went straight up the stairs and into bed.
The next morning at sunrise, the man in the barn got up and continued on his journey, waving to the farmer as he left the farm. A few hours later, the daughter woke up and came rushing downstairs. She went right out to the barn, only to find it empty. She ran back into the house. “Where’s the man from the barn?” she eagerly asked her father.
Her father answered, “He left several minutes ago.”
“What?” she cried. “He left without saying good-bye? After all we had together? I mean, last night he made such passionate love to me.”
“What?” shouted the father. The farmer ran out into the front yard looking for the man, but by now the man was halfway up the side of the mountain. The farmer screamed up at him, “I’m gonna get you! You had sex with my daughter!”
The man looked back down from the mountainside, cupped his hands next to his mouth, and yelled out, “ILAIDTHEOLADEETOO!”
And that’s how Yodeling began!

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The Photo Booth part

This is a fantasy that my Girl had when she was a young teen and is quite erotic, it is about how my girls young mind while in puberty viewed this sort of thing and what she fantasized About at that age.

Finally Fucking the Dog

I absolutely could not wait for my boyfriend Jack to leave for his recent business trip. He was scheduled to be across the country for three full days. Now was the time! Finally, after nearly a year of intense sex fantasies involving our handsome, strong, virile pet Rottweiler, I had finally gathered the courage to make my fantasies a reality!
I’d been secretly admiring the powerful animal for a long time, eventually finding myself in a state of constant, burning, debauched desire for the beast. It got to the point where every time I masturbated, I closed my eyes and imagined Damian mounting me and taking me as his bitch. I imagined the dog fucking me hard and fast like a jackhammer, fucking me senseless, fucking me all over the room, imagining his cum oozing out of my knotted womb while I rubbed my pussy to orgasm again and again. Eventually, I was imagining getting fucked by the dog even during sex with my boyfriend Jack! Jack didn’t seem to my mind my constant request to be fucked doggystyle; he was happy to oblige and fuck me from behind till I was filled up with his sperm!
Last year, Jack arranged for Damian to mate with a female Rottie for a friend of ours who wanted puppies. The sight of our dog hammering into the bitch, his forceful thrusts pushing her all around the yard, his huge knot tied to her womb with drops of sperm leaking down to the ground, it was forever burned into my mind. Ever since, I couldn’t stop the fantasies involving our sleek, studly beast fucking a bitch hard and getting her pregnant. Watching his smooth balls pressing hard against his bitch as his prick delved into her womb to grow and tie her, his hips bucking madly, seeking to fill her with copious amounts of sperm. I couldn’t help but imagine how all that dog cum would feel inside my own pussy!
The breeding had taken place in our friends’ backyard. We sat around a picnic table with some drinks, chatting while the dogs chased each other happily before mating. But I couldn’t pay attention to the conversation. There was no way I could avert my eyes from the rippling muscles of our large male Rottweiler, his body draped over the female’s back, his forepaws wrapped tightly around her body as he humped at her. Dominating her. Fucking her all over the yard until finally I saw ropes of cum begin to ooze from the bitch’s knotted cunt. That’s what our dog was capable of? That’s how he could fuck a bitch? I shivered, surprised by my increasing arousal and a slight pang of jealousy towards the bitch.
I didn’t talk about it with Jack. But the scene replayed in my mind a million times that night, until finally I left the bed to play with myself in the bathroom, envisioning Damian nailing the bitch’s brains out, imagining his knot swelling inside her as gallons of sperm erupted from his large prick, the sperm droplets oozing out of her. Then I started thinking of what it’d feel like to get fucked that hard, to have that knot growing inside my own pussyhole… and to feel all that sperm filling my womb up… and then I had the most intense orgasm of my life, right there in the bathroom with my leg propped up on the sink, the mirror reflecting my splayed, pulsing pussy as I stifled my moan, imagining our dog tied to my cunt with its prick erupting a flood of semen inside my hole!
And from then on I was addicted. Bestiality fantasies started to take over my life! In meetings at work, my mind would wander to the thought of laying on the conference room table and letting Damian lick out my pussy before I got down on my hands and knees to present myself as his bitch and let him take me. At parties, at church, at my parents’ dinner table, while shopping, everywhere I went it seemed I couldn’t resist the thought of me getting on all fours and being penetrated with that steel hard dog dick. Whenever I saw a woman or girl walking a medium or large sized dog out in public, I imagined she was secretly fucking it back at home.
After a few months of getting off on dirty bestiality scenes conjured up in my head, I gathered up the courage to look up some dog sex pictures and videos online — involving dogs fucking dogs as well as dogs fucking woman. My dog sex cravings were instantly amped up to a whole new level, but I was afraid Jack would somehow catch me watching animal porn so I tried to limit myself to the amount I’d watch.
I was content to just close my eyes and fuck myself to oblivion while imagining being penetrated by our dog. Sometimes Damian would watch me, occasionally sniffing the smell of cunt in the air. I tried to get him to lick my pussy a few times, but was afraid to force it on him. He’d just give it a good whiff and walk around me, panting and watching me as if trying to figure out what his master wanted. It seemed I’d become sexually insatiable, and Jack certainly didn’t mind one bit! Not only was I masturbating sometimes for hours a day, I would wait for my boyfriend to come home and jump his bones as soon as he was in the door.
Damian was originally supposed to be a guard dog and turned out to be an excellent pet, protective of me and Jack although never obtrusive. I had come to find the dog attractive, as well… He was sturdy and strong, and I admired the muscles rippling under his sleek black coat when he played about in the yard. Watching him mate with that bitch had changed everything for me! I began fondling him more often, getting him used to my touch on his sheath when I rubbed his belly. My heart would start beating faster when I’d see the pink prick knob poke out, dancing in and out as if teasing me. The dog seemed happy enough for the attention.
Eventually, after rubbing on him for awhile one night and playfully touching him, the prickhead peeked out a few inches and I began touching it. My heart pounding rapidly at my first touch of a dog dick, my pussy twinging with excitement as I knelt next to the lounging animal. Damian’s prick was pink with brilliant red veins, and it felt hard as a bone. I coaxed it out out further, my eyes widening as it grew longer in my hand. The tip was pointed, perfect for injecting cum into a bitch’s womb! About four inches of it had come out so far. Damian was panting happily, watching me touch him and encourage his steel hard meat to grow.
My eyes were affixed to the cock expanding in my hands. Not knowing how to stimulate a canine, I began jacking the dog cock like I would a human prick. I gasped, feeling the dog now humping my hand faintly. Damian let out a whimper and got to his feet, his pink prick dancing in and out of his sheath. He walked around me and I swallowed hard. I didn’t want to upset or excite him. He panted, looking up at me somewhat expectantly.
I began touching him like this more often, petting him all over as he stood near me while I knelt next to him, making his cock grow longer each time, eventually even caressing his balls. He would hump at my hand, and sometimes hump at the air. I gasped when finally I got him so aroused that his knot grew, filling my hand. My eyes were glued to the shiny, pulsing prick, at least 7″ with a lumpy knot about the size of two small oranges. It was gigantic!
After familiarizing myself with the Rottweiler’s big cock, I began letting him hump me while I was fully clothed, enjoying the weight on my back and heavy panting in my ear! My pussy would get so wet it would soak through my silky panties and jeans. Being only about 105lbs and 5ft tall, the dog easily dominated me, wrapping its forepaws tightly around my waist and thrusting hard at my ass.
I grew more brazen, letting Damian hump me while I wore only my G-string panties, gasping at the feeling of his prickhead stabbing into my supple buttocks and into my asscrack. Sometimes I’d rub his engorged dog cock all over my naked body, sometimes I’d press his cock against my pussy as he lay, me effectively humping him though not letting him penetrate me.
My fever had grown to a frenzy. When Jack told me he was going to be away on the business trip for a few days, my heart skipped a beat. I knew this was my chance! Jack packed his things up and I feigned sadness at his leaving, telling him I’d miss him, but really I was excited and horny as hell! Jack wasn’t even gone 10 minutes and I pulled up some bestiality porn on my laptop while I lay naked in my bed, taking my perfect C-cup tits in hand, using my vibrator soon after to bring myself to two powerful orgasms with my dog by my side, watching me intently.
Of course I was imagining being knotted and filled with Damian’s dog sperm. I was elated, knowing I was ready to give myself to my Rottweiler, to present myself as his bitch! The dog sex movie showed a pretty, petite Latina getting nailed by a gigantic black dog, a Great Dane. The large, smooth nuts swinging at her stuffed, juicy pussy was hypnotic. The squelching sounds of his cock growing in her cunt made me shiver, raising my excitement level.
Damian sniffed the air, the scent of my own juicy pussy wafting towards him and catching his interest. He cocked his head as I moaned, fingering my clitty hard. Finally, I got off the bed and spread a towel on the floor, determined to get fucked and knotted and spermed in like the woman on my computer knotted to the Great Dane. I called Damian over to the towel and he obeyed, staring up expectantly at me. Getting to my knees, I began caressing him all over. He was used to my touch by now, my fingers rubbing at his sheath, coaxing his prickhead out. It poked out at me and went back in. Damian panted contentedly, and I swallowed hard, my heart beating erratically.
I got down on my hands and knees, showing my naked, glistening sex to the beast. My pussy was shaved, the air in the room cool on my moist cuntlips. I shivered as Damian took a long whiff of my cunt, his cold nose barely touching the meat of my pussy. Goosebumps broke out all over my body, my nipples becoming hard little rocks. Damian walked around me, not quite sure what to do. I rubbed under his belly, massaging his sheath, making his cockhead poke out at me. When he finally began humping at my hand, I took it away and he humped at the air a moment.
Waving my ass in the air, I called the dog up onto my back and he started to get the idea. His heavy body draped over mine, weighing me down, and I felt him immediately begin thrusting his prickhead at my backside. I let out a gasp, feeling his bone-hard prick stab into my supple flesh. He jumped off of me and walked around me before I encouraged him to jump up once again, savoring the feeling of the muscular animal mounting me.
Damian’s hips thrust at mine and I raised my ass in the air for him to have easier access to my sex. I let out a cry when his hard prickhead stabbed around my tight, puckered asshole and suddenly I was afraid he’d get into my asshole instead of my pussy! My sex toys were on the bed, so I grabbed a small buttplug and let out a groan as I inserted it into my ass with no lube and got back down on all fours with my ass stuffed.
Calling Damian up on me once again, he humped hard at my thighs and backside, his cock extended a few inches now desperately seeking entrance. On my elbows, I kept my ass high and let out a grunt when I felt the bony prickhead jab at my soft cuntlip. I winced as it stabbed into my clit — but now he was getting closer to the entrance to my womb! Reaching down, I pulled my slick pussylips apart, feeling the dog’s prick thrusting against my fingers, so close to my cunthole now!
I let out a loud moan, feeling Damian thrust his prick up along my pussy slit. My heart pounded hard — I was about to get it! All the dog meat I’d been craving! Finally, finally, the rock hard cockhead slipped in between my cuntlips, immediately seeking my darkest, deepest depths for insemination, making a long moan escape my lips. Once Damian felt his cock slip into my pussyhole, he slammed forward, his hips pounding my backside with ferocity. His forepaws were around my taut, naked belly, scratching me up, but even the pain felt overwhelmingly pleasurable mixed with the feeling of the growing dog cock in my hole!
Damian panted hard in my ear as he humped me like a machine, his cock having grown several more inches, it was now squelching around in my juicy cunthole. He was fucking me wildly, pushing me across the room with his forceful thrusts! I could feel his balls pressing hard against my wet gash, feeling all the more pleasurable. My mouth hung open wide, my moans uncontrollable. I was truly getting fucked like an animal! He fucked me so powerfully, almost plowing me into the wall — I had to hold my arms out to protect myself from getting smashed into it while Damian didn’t miss a beat, eager to fill up my pussy with his semen.
I struggled to get us away from the wall while Damian penetrated me manically, his cock several inches long inside my pussyhole, growing thicker now, too. The sound of his meat in my squelching hole was adding to the delirious pleasure of being dominated like a bitch, hearing my own cunt getting fucked by a dog, knowing I was soon to be knotted and spermed in. With my face to the floor, I rubbed my clit hard while Damian pounded me like a jackhammer. My pussy mound felt stuffed and fat with cock!
My moans grew in intensity to animalistic growls as a monumental orgasm erupted through my body, making me shiver and collapse under the rutting dog. Damian kept fucking me hard as I struggled to raise back up onto my knees. Waves of pleasure were still rippling through my body, my pussy squeezing the dog dick involuntarily. I gasped as I felt the hard base of Damian’s shaft inside my pussyhole — the knot! He was about to knot me! He was about to sperm inside me!
I humped back at him, feeling his prick lodging securely in my tight pussyhole, his cockhead stabbing into my cervix, certainly about to flare up and explode ropes of semen into my womb! My eyes closed, my upper body collapsing to the floor. Damian kept his legs wrapped tightly around my waist, slowing his pace now. He was so deep inside me! I felt his balls pressing against my stuffed asshole.
My breath was wild as we slowed to a near stop, Damian now haunching spasmodically atop me. I let out the loudest moan in my life when I felt the first spurts of hot dog cum erupting into my womb, flooding it, inundating it with sticky semen! My eyes rolled back into my head. I put my hand on my stuffed cunt and felt the hard prick throbbing inside my belly! Rubbing my clit hard, I humped back at the dog as he continued unloading a copious amount of sperm inside me, my pussy walls squeezing the knot hard. I knew another powerful orgasm was nearly upon me!
Damian whimpered softly, his cock still spurting his seed into my depths as I convulsed beneath him with my climax, my hips bucking wildly. The powerful animal held me still, pressing hard against my back as I spasmed hard with my intense orgasm. His hips were still occasionally humping at me while his prickhead released its last ropes of semen inside me. I moaned and squealed, my fingers on my clit and the palm of my hand on my stuffed, juicy pussy. It felt like my orgasm lasted almost a full minute!
Another violent shudder went through my body when I felt droplets of dog cum leak onto my hand. I moaned, my face against the carpet now, ass in the air. My pussy muscles continued squeezing the knot hard, milking the dog prick for everything it had. Damian was panting hard above me, holding me firmly as I grinded against him. I was delirious with cock lust!
After my breathing calmed a little, I got back on all fours with the dog on my back and started rubbing my clit again, spreading my legs a little, feeling more droplets of sperm oozing out of my knotted cunt. My tits swung wildly beneath me as I rubbed circles on my clitty, my pussy squeezing the hard knot inside my hole, feeling its hard veins pressing into my soft cunt walls. I felt pulses of pleasure throughout my body, knowing I was soon going to cum again! My body was ultra-aroused from the dog sex!
I then bucked my ass at Damian as another orgasm broke out from head to toe, my pussy clenching his prick and knot hard. A string of cum oozed down my slit as I rubbed my clitty, making me shiver and shake even more intensely from such a pleasurable taboo — bestiality! I knew I was hooked on dog fucking.
My moans echoed through the quiet house as my orgasm finally subsided, my body shaking and helpless beneath the strong Rottweiler tied to my cunt. Damian panted, seemingly patient. I relished the feeling of his rigid prick meat sealed up in my soaking wet cunthole, his huge knot pressing into my cunt flesh. Moving my hand over my smooth abdomen to my pussy mound, I could feel it swollen with dog knot!
As I massaged my cunt, more dog cum oozed from my cuntlips. I shuddered, using the dog cum to rub my clit again. Damian suddenly began to stir, and before I could try to calm him he had begun stepping over me! I groaned, feeling his knotted prick twisting around in my tight hole. He turned ass to ass with me and pulled, making me scream. I tried to calm down, to keep still so as not to upset the dog further. After the initial shock of pain, this new position was also pleasurable!
I resumed rubbing my clitty again, feeling the hard dog prick lodged deep into my wet slit. My moans began filling the room again as yet another orgasm began building. I used one dog cum soaked hand to pull on my nipple and the other on my clit and pussy gash to bring myself to a powerfully soaring climax. My pussy spasmed around Damian’s prick and he began pulling again while my orgasm was erupting, his efforts intensifying and seemingly extending my climax.
I groaned, hyper-aroused, my body shivering and electrified with orgasm. Cum was sloshing around inside of me, the knot still holding securely. Damian was trying more urgently to break free, making me shriek again. I rubbed my pussy and clit hard — if he was going to try to pull out, I was at least going to try to enjoy it! My screams turned to moans and then back to a long wail as Damian finally tore his engorged knot and turgid prick from my pussyhole!
Looking down, my eyes widened when I saw the huge, red dog prick and fist sized knot that had just been inside of me. Sperm gushed out of my gaping pussylips, coating my thighs, leaking down to my toes and all over the floor. I gasped at the mess, the copious amount of semen that had been deposited inside my pussy! It was so hot!
Damian went off to lick himself in the corner and I stood there collecting my breath, covered in dog cum and somewhat in shock. A broad smile slowly broke out on my lips. I knew I’d be doing this again soon! Next time I’d have to try to get fucked in front of the mirror so I could watch myself getting knotted and taking the sperm!
When Jack came home from his business trip, he couldn’t help but notice the scratches on my belly left from my carnal experience with the dog. I stammered, looking down, my cheeks starting to flush. Jack looked at me, concern creeping over his face.
“Well, uh, honey, uh, Damian jumped up at me the other day, and well, I was naked, just out of the shower, and um, he, uh, jumped up on me and wrapped his paws around me and started humping at me — but I was able to get him off, don’t worry! He just scratched me a little…”
Jack nodded. He seemed to believe it! A little later that night, in bed, Jack fucked me passionately, having been eager to get his cock inside me and give it to me after being away for a few days. I got on my hands and knees and savored the feeling of his cock sinking into my depths from behind. In my mind I was envisioning Damian mounting me, penetrating me with his rock hard prick. Jack was proud he made me orgasm so fast, and was soon to ejaculate in my womb after my climax. We collapsed together, sweaty on the bed, cum oozing from my cuntlips.
“You know, honey, I have to confess…” Jack said after a few moments, his breath still ragged. “When you said the dog humped you, I couldn’t help but get turned on at the thought of it! You, naked, overpowered by our Rottweiler… What a hot sight it must’ve been!”
My jaw dropped. And then I grinned broadly.
“well, honey, if you’re open to watching me get humped by the dog, I might try it again if you’re there to help and make sure he doesn’t claw me up again or hurt me too badly!” I said.
“Of course, baby, we’ll just use socks on him next time! I’ll take care of you.” Jack replied with a lascivious wink. We grinned at each other. My heart skipped a beat with excitement and new-found love for my boyfriend. I was ready to give those socks a try now!
~Until “next time”~

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Gwen’s Party

I first met Gwen at a dinner with friends. She had just moved from out of town. Gwen was a total knock out, a tall leggy redhead with 36D breasts, a cute face, bright eyes, and pale skin. That first night she and I flirted a bit, but it never went anywhere. I didn’t see her again for nearly a year, and when I did it was another dinner. Gwen had gotten married to another friend of mine, Charles, since I’d seen her last.
Even through that dinner though Gwen flirted with me, and she did it right in front of Charles. I’d known Charles for years, he’d always been a very sexual active guy, and from what I’d heard about Gwen she was also promiscuous. A few weeks after that they had a house warming party at their new place. Charles had always had wild parties, and sure enough within an hour there was porn on the tv and half the people had half their clothes off.
Things got hotter as the night went on. I moved to the kitchen from the living room where I had been watching two women (only one I knew) making out. They both had their shirts off and were massaging each other’s breasts while shoving their tongue’s into each other’s mouths. In the kitchen there was a woman on her knees rubbing her face against a guy’s cock through his pants. Apparently she had been dared to make him blush, and she quickly succeeded. Even without taking his pants off, or his cock out, she managed to get him rock hard. I didn’t recognize her, but I found out her name was Janet and that she worked as a stripper for bachelor parties.
Later on the game of truth or dare had moved to the living room, about two dozen people appeared to be playing. Beth, another friend, was on her back on the floor. Beth’s bare tits were being sucked by two guys, a third guy was kissing her, and a fourth guy had his hand down the front of her unbuttoned and unzipped jeans. Beth was moaning loudly, gyrating her hips against the hand in her pants, her hands were on the back of the heads of the two guys working their tongues over her tits while, and she was shoving her tongue into the mouth of the guy kissing her.
After a few minutes the group on the floor broke and it was her turn to dare someone. As Beth sat up I saw that both of her nipples were pierced, something I had never suspected. Beth turned to Charles, her bare tits still exposed, and dared him that he couldn’t get Gwen off in front of everyone. Gwen had been sitting on his lap, but he pushed her up so she was standing in front of him. Reaching around her he unbuttoned her jeans, lowered the zipper, and slowly slid her jeans down her legs. She was wearing a black, lacy thong and as Charles helped her step out of her jeans I noticed that she had a small patch of red pussy hair neatly trimmed and barely concealed by the thong. Charles then ran his hands back up her legs, hooked the sides of her thong, and in one smooth motion dropped it to the floor.
Gwen was standing there, in front of everyone, wearing only her lacy, black bra. She turned to face her husband, exposing her ass to everyone, and bent over to take off his shirt. As a result we all got a good view, all the way up her legs to her exposed pussy and ass. Though many people at the party had their shirts off, and some of the women had their bras off, Gwen was the first one at the party with her pants and panties off. She stayed bent over for only a minute before she got her husband’s shirt off, at which point he turned her around and pulled her back onto his lap. He kept his legs together, which forced hers apart, so by the time she was sitting her legs were spread wide exposing her pussy and clit to everyone.
Charles reached around her with one hand and started fondling her pussy, running one finger over her clit while spreading her pussy lips, holding onto her hip with his other hand. Gwen leaned back against him, closed her eyes, and started moaning softly. His finger worked back and forth across her clit, every now and then he applied a little more pressure and she jumped, then he would work downward and slip his finger into her pussy. As his finger disappeared inside her she wiggled a bit on his lap, rocking her pussy against his hand.
Everyone in the living room was watching intently. Though she was moaning it was obvious she wasn’t cumming, which was the dare, and that’s when Beth spoke up, “You’re almost out of time Charles, and she hasn’t gotten off yet”.
Gwen brought her head up and looked back at everyone, “I won’t be able to get off unless someone helps out”. It was as much an invitation as a challenge. I was standing close by and Gwen reached her out and grabbed my hand. She pulled me to her and put my hand on her tit, still covered by her lacy bra, and then she pulled me down and kissed me deep.
As her tongue pushed into my mouth I heard Beth say, “That’s not fair, it’s my dare”. I broke the kiss with Gwen and looked up to see Beth coming across the room. She got to where we were and took my hand off Gwen’s tit, then pulled Gwen’s bra down exposing her D cup breasts, and leaned down to suck on one of Gwen’s nipples. Gwen guided my head down to her other tit and I started licking her other nipple. Just a minute of Gwen getting her breasts sucked and her pussy fingered was enough to push her over the edge. As she came she moaned loudly and bucked her hips against her husband’s hand, holding my head and Beth’s head against her chest, “Ooohhh… ooohhh…”.
After she finished cumming Gwen reached back and unhooked her bra, dropping it to the floor with her pants, freeing her large breasts to hang in front of her. It was now Charles’ turn to dare someone and he shot right back at Beth, “Alright, I dare you to get my wife off in front of everyone”.
Beth and I had backed off a step, but now Beth moved back to Gwen and dropped to her knees in front of Gwen. Beth wasted no time in pushing her tongue, also pierced, right into Gwen’s pussy. I watched as Beth dug her tongue between Gwen’s cunt lips, flicking it back and forth across her clit. Beth’s hands were high on Gwen’s thighs, massaging them gently, holding her legs open. I looked around the room to see what everyone else was up to.
A couple of my friends (Ara and Josh) were on the couch, both of them naked now, watching Beth and Gwen. Ara had her hand wrapped around his cock, jerking him off, while Josh had his hand buried between her legs fingering her pussy. In the chair by the TV, porn still playing, Janet was giving a lap dance to a guy, while the guy she had embarrassed earlier was watching her. Dave and Ruth were in the doorway to the kitchen, Ruth on her knees sucking her husband’s cock.
Gwen, Beth, and Charles shifted which made me look back at them. Charles moved out from under his wife and took his pants off. Beth continued to work her tongue over Gwen’s cunt. As Gwen sat back on the couch she reached out to me again, hooked her hands into the top of my pants and pulled me to her. Gwen quickly took my pants down and sucked my cock into her mouth while reaching out and grabbing her husband’s cock.
Becca, who as far as I knew had slept with everyone in the room at least once, moved behind Beth and started taking Beth’s jeans off. Becca was already naked, in fact I think she was the first one at the party with her shirt off. Unlike Gwen and Beth, Becca had a tight little body to match her 18 years with small tight B cup breasts and a shaved pussy. Beth wiggled out of her pants, she wasn’t wearing panties, and Becca laid down on the floor between Beth’s legs as Beth lowered her pussy onto Becca’s face.
Gwen was really sucking on my cock, fondling my balls, and stroking my shaft. She came on Beth’s face, grinding her pussy against Beth’s wiggling tongue. Her orgasm distracted her from sucking my cock, and her husband took advantage of her temporary distraction to shove his cock in her face. Beth slid down and was now in a sixty-nine position with Becca on the floor in front of the couch. I was stroking my cock watching the two girls eating each other’s pussies when Gwen reached out and grabbed hold of my stiff cock.
Her husband was kneeling behind her on the couch working his cock into her pussy when Gwen starting sucking on my cock again. She was bouncing on her husband’s cock while running her tongue up and down my shaft, sucking my hard cock between her lips occasionally taking it all the way into her mouth. She started moving more, pushing back harder against her husband, and then she came. My cock popped out of her mouth as she moaned. I stood there for a minute watching her cum, her huge tits bouncing beneath her.
Beth, still grinding her pussy on Becca’s face, sat up and looked at me, “Becca hasn’t cum yet, maybe she needs some cock”. I moved away from Gwen reluctantly, and kneeled down on the floor beneath Becca’s open legs. Becca arched her legs and back, bringing her cunt up to the level of my cock. She was still dripping wet from Beth eating her out, so my cock slid easily into her. I started pounding into her pussy right away, holding her legs up to keep her in line with my thrusts. Beth came almost right away, watching my hard cock slide into Becca had pushed her over the edge, which in turn made Becca cum. She bucked wildly on my cock, pushing her hips up and down to get me as deep into her as possible.
I was getting close to cumming when Beth leaned over and started kissing me, never taking her pussy lips away from Becca’s exploring tongue. Beth reached down and started massaging Becca’s clit, back and forth in time with the thrusts of my cock. This only prolonged Becca’s orgasm, it was obvious she didn’t want to move but was so lost in cumming that she couldn’t help it. She pushed hard against me, burying my cock deep in her cunt, and that was enough to make me cum. I grabbed Becca’s hips and held her against me, emptying my cum deep in her pussy.
Spent, I sat back, and slipped out of Becca’s pussy. Beth immediately bent back down, putting her head to Becca’s cunt, and started lapping at my cum dribbling out. I stood up intending to go to the bathroom and clean myself up, but Gwen stopped me. Gwen took my cock in her mouth and started licking Becca’s cum off. Some guy I didn’t recognize was behind Gwen now, pumping his cock in and out of her pussy. After a few minutes Gwen and the guy with her on the couch shifted position. She pulled away from me, he sat down, and then she sat down on his cock.
I looked back around the room and saw Janet. Her skirt was bunched up around her waist, her shirt and bra gone, through she was still wearing her fishnets, heels, and a pair of red crotchless panties which left her neatly trimmed patch of dark hair and cunt exposed. Janet was grinding her ass against some guy’s lap, his hard cock rubbing between her ass cheeks. The guy she had embarrassed earlier was standing next to her, still fully clothed, she reached out and grabbed his hands and put them on her perky tits. She didn’t even slow down rubbing her ass as she did it.
The door to the bathroom was open only an inch. I wanted to clean up a bit still, so I pushed the door to the bathroom open and stepped inside. Dave, Ruth, and some guy I didn’t know were already inside. Dave was sitting on the edge of the tub, his cock buried in his wife’s ass, while the other guy had his cock buried in her pussy. Ruth was rocking back and forth, held up by Dave, the motion causing both cocks to pump in and out of her. I stood there for a minute watching and my cock started to get hard again as Ruth came, “Ooohhh… fuck!”
Janet poked her head in the bathroom, the embarrassed guy was with her and she had one hand firmly wrapped around his stiff cock. When she saw what was going on she got excited. “Oh… this is good for you”, she said to the embarrassed guy, “Ruth has always been a triple input gal”. She pushed past me and dragged the guy behind her into the bathroom, it was getting crowded so I stepped out. Janet got the guy into position at the tub and guided his cock into Ruth’s mouth. Ruth’s moaning was immediately stifled, but she was getting louder, as she continued rocking to work the (now) three cocks in and out of her. The embarrassed guy was obviously uneasy in the situation, but Ruth was really sucking his cock. She brought her hands up and started massaging his balls and stroking his shaft.
As Janet backed out of the bathroom, smiling at the scene in front of her, she bumped into me making my cock jump. Janet was petite, with a tight body, exactly what I expected from a woman that strips at bachelor parties. She looked back at me, and smiled, “Looks like you’re ready for some more”, she said as she reached down and gently stroked my cock. We moved into the kitchen, there was a couple at the table I didn’t recognize, the guy was sitting on a chair and the woman was kneeling in front of him running her tongue up and down his cock. Janet got up to the table and bent over it, her fishnet covered legs stretched tall by her heels.
She still had on the pair of crotchless panties, I could clearly see her wet pussy lips poking through her neatly trimmed hair. I stepped up behind her, she reached back and guided my cock into her pussy. As I started slowly sliding my cock into her I felt her tense up. Janet’s cunt was really tight, being a petite woman it wasn’t surprising, she must have had some discomfort as I pushed into her. She gripped the table with both hands, pushing back against me to work the whole length of my shaft into her. After a minute she started moving back and forth, using the table for leverage, working my cock in and out of her. I reached up and grabbed a handful of her hair and pulled back on it. Her head came up, she moaned loudly, and she started bucking back against me faster and harder.
“Fuck me”, she moaned, “shove your cock into me”. The couple across from us shifted, the woman got up and bent over the table, mirroring Janet’s position. The guy stood up behind her, shoved his cock into her making her yelp, and started fucking her. I fucked Janet in rhythm with the couple across from us, the table bouncing beneath the women. Janet came hard enough I had to let go of her hair, she pushed down onto the table and rammed her ass back against me. I pushed my cock into her deep and came. I grabbed her hips and slammed her back into me and held her there. It took forever for me to empty my balls into her, but I did eventually finish cumming. Janet was kissing the other girl across from her, both still pressed against the table. Apparently the other guy had cum too, but I hadn’t noticed.
I pulled out of Janet and she said, “I’m going to go check out the bathroom”. She disappeared down the hall. The girl across from me motioned me toward her. I got to the other side of the table as she dropped back to her knees. Taking my cock into her hand she started licking up and down the other guy’s cock, sucking her cunt juice off of it.
After she had cleaned his cock she looked up at me and said, “I’m Michelle”, before sucking my cock into her mouth. She sucked on my now limp dick for a few minutes, lapping up all of my cum and Janet’s pussy juice, never once taking her hand off the other guy’s cock. When she finished I sat down on a chair there in the kitchen, had something to drink and caught my breath.
Gwen came into the kitchen to get something to drink and saw me. “Oh, glad you’re still here”, she said to me. She was still naked, there was a slick trail of cum dribbling down her leg. I took her hand as she stuck it out toward me and she pulled me up out of the chair. “I want to take you upstairs to our bedroom, Beth has some ideas for you”. I followed Gwen up the stairs, watching her ass wiggle the whole way. We turned into the master bedroom at the top of the steps, and Beth was inside bent over the bed. Her hands were tied behind her back with silk, her ankles were tied to the bed posts forcing her legs to be spread wide, her cunt and ass completely exposed. As we stepped inside Gwen closed the door behind us.

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Uncle Tim at my wedding part 1

This is a fiction story I have created from my imagination. I hope you enjoy it and are not to critical on my writing skills. After all I am not a professional writer. I am working on more of the story and will continue to share as long as people are enjoying it.

What the hell is my sister doing?

It was a Monday morning many years ago. I was getting ready to go to school more excited that normally as it was the final two weeks of my freshmen year in high school. While my little sister was still sleeping because had recently quit public school and begin to do school online. She got in trouble allot at her middle school and was always getting suspended, but now she is home alone doing school on the computer. As usual my mom would take me to school before she would go to work, so we left and at school I had a okay day failing miserably on some exams while passing others with no stress.
Going home from school I had to ride the bus home as my mom was at work and couldn’t pick me up. My bus got me home about 20 minutes earlier than usual and I knew my sister wouldn’t expect me yet so I decided to go to her window and knock on it to surprise her. I walked up to her window expecting to see her on her computer doing school work, not what I was about to see.
I saw my 13 year old sister was lying on her bed with tight ass up in the air and my neighbor was naked with his dick out erect about 5 and half inches. He then pulled down her pants and panties then slowly inserted his dick into her pussy. They were facing the opposite direction me so I was lucky they didn’t see me. I didn’t want them to know I saw, but I wanted to watch so I hide in some next to an abandon house about 7 feet from my sisterā€™s window. I wanted to jerk off to this so bad but knew it was a good idea in public. I realized that I was lucky that I had took my video camera to school that day and I pulled it out and started recording and zoomed in for a better view. He was fucking fast but his dick didn’t go in so far because of her tight cunt. He was grabbing and smacking my sisterā€™s nice ass for about 3 minutes and then they switched positions up and she rode his cock like it was a horse! She was barely holding on to her small teen tits as she moaned loudly. It was none stop fucking for 5 more minutes and then my neighbor pulled out and my sister slobbered all over his dick until he came all over her face. My sister sucked off any remaining cum on his dick and then swallowed the whole load and then I stopped recording so the video to save space on my camera. They started talking, but I couldn’t understand what she was saying, and my sister eventually walked out of her room with a big smile while my neighbor got dressed and left my house. I came in as my sister was taking a shower probably to wash of all the sweat and cum off her body. I wonder how other brothers would have reacted, but this was exciting to me. I was a virgin who had fantasies about my sister many times before and over again, even ones with her fucking older guys. I was wondering what the hell I should.
Later that night I watched the video on my computer while everyone else was sleeping. I came some many times to my sister getting fucked and I knew right then and there what I was going to fuck my sister. I had figured out that this was a onetime thing that happened. My sister knew what to do as she did it many times before. Another reason I knew this was going to happen again was because I had seen that neighbor walk home from the direction of my house every Monday and Thursday while I was walking home from my bus stop every day and I never thought nothing of it until now. The funny thing was I never suspected my neighbor who was in his mid-forties to ever be like that and want to fuck a young girl like my sister. He was my friend’s dad, a really cool and nice guy who had treated me like a son since my father died when I was younger. I thought and planned what I was going to do to get my sister to fuck me and I realized it would be easier to blackmail my sister then next time she is going to have sex with my neighbor. I went to bed with my plan ready for Thursday.
The next day I went to school as usual and did everything I normal as I always would and went home and being very excited for Thursday I went to bed early. So today instead of being taken to school by mom I told her I wanted to ride the bus to hang out with my friends that ride my bus. Instead of actually doing that I didn’t ride the bus and went to a friend’s house that always skips school and chilled with him. I got to be around 1: 40 PM and I told him that I was going home and I left. I got near my house and I decided to check if they were actually there and I was not surprised to see them going at it again. I snuck in my house through the backdoor so they couldnā€™t hear me come in the house. I was in the house and very nervously went to my sisterā€™s room and opened the door. My sisters naked from the waist down was on her nears sucking his dick when I opened the door. They jumped scared and surprised.
ā€œNo need to explain I know what is going on and I saw you guys did this before.ā€ I said
ā€œPlease donā€™t tell your mom, Iā€™ll get in big trouble.ā€ My neighbor begged.
ā€œI wonā€™t as long as you guys do me a favor. I want you and me to double team my sister. If you two can do that no one will ever know this happened.ā€
My sister and my neighbor thought about it for a second and my sister instead of just saying okay pulled out my cock and started jerking and sucking it. At that point I knew I was actually going to fuck her. While she sucked my dick my neighbor grabbed he from behind and she screamed in excitement as her pushed his dick inside and starting fucking her.
ā€œYou must have done this numerous times because youā€™re a great little cock sucker.ā€ I said in excitement.
I was so horny and I wanted to have some of that tight pussy for myself, so I grabbed my sister and pulled her off of my neighbor and placed her on the bed lying on her stomach where I could get a good view of her ass and I inserted my dick into her young vagina and start fucking fast. It was so tight I was close to cumming in about 5 minutes so I pulled out and I came all over her ass. I let my neighbor have a turn and starting fucking her doggy style. This was way better than any porno I have ever seen and regained my boner in 3 minutes. They switched positions and she rode his cock cowgirl style. I saw my little sisterā€™s tight butthole and immediately knew I had to fuck it.
ā€œIā€™m going to fuck you in your tight little butt.ā€ I told my sister.
ā€œI donā€™t think you can fit, but Iā€™ve always wanted to get fucked by two guys at once.ā€
I started fingering her asshole and then tried to stick it in, but it was so tight I barely got the head of my penis in so I pulled out and had my sister suck it with her juicy lips and saliva all over it to get it wet. I decided to try again and this time got some of my shaft in. My sister screamed and moaned in excitement while riding my neighborā€™s dick and taking mine in her ass.
ā€œI want you to suck my dick like the little slut you are.ā€ My neighbor told my little sister.
I picked her up off his dick so she could move into position to suck his dick. She got on her knees and elbows sucking his dick while I was still fucking her in the ass.
I was ready to cum and I pulled my dick and told my sister this ā€œ Iā€™m going to cum all over your face.ā€
She replied with ā€œI have better idea, how about you both cum all over me right now!ā€
She got on her knees and we both put our cocks above her face and jerked until we both shut our loads all over her face, in her mouth and in her eyes. She then sucked out dicks until there wasnā€™t a single drop of cum on them.
After all of that excitement we had to clean up and get dressed. This was the first time I have ever fucked my little sister, but I knew it wouldnā€™t be my last.
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The end
Note: This is my first story that I written in about an hour and a half and I know this isnā€™t the greatest , but it was one of my many fantasies when I was younger and I wanted to write it. THIS WASNā€™T A TRUE STORY AND IT NEVER HAPPENED.

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Son Helps His Mother Cope

Dennis awoke to the rattling of his train compartment. They were currently riding over a rough section of railing which had disturbed his slumber enough to wake him. He reached into his coat pocket and removed his cell phone to check the time. He was careful to tilt the phone so that to prevent the illumination from disturbing his cabin mates. He estimated it was sometime early morning due to the palely lit sky. His presumption was confirmed when he scanned the clock on his phone and read 5:23 a.m. He placed his phone back into the pocket from which it came and rubbed his sleep deprived eyes. The uncomfortable conditions in which the train held made sleep nearly impossible. He sat up slightly, as if to surrender to the battle of sleep, and scanned over his companions in the train compartment.
It was a smaller compartment; it seated four comfortably during the daytime, but became an unbearable fit during sleeping hours. Dennis was fortunate though, as he was able to stretch his legs across the booth styled seat located on his side of the compartment. He figured he was given this privilege due to him being the youngest member of the group.
On the opposite side of Dennis sat two traveling partners that had been forced to share the booth styled seat. One was male and the other was a woman. The male was seated as if he was prepared to eat at the dinner table, but was leaning in a direction which left his right shoulder pressed firmly against the morning-cold train window. On his left side sat the woman, who was also leaning towards her right attempting to utilize the maleā€™s body for comfort. Her left arm had instinctively draped itself around the man, as if she was giving him some sort of half-hearted hug. They both apparently had found comfort as they were fixed in a deep slumber, made obvious by their slow relaxed breaths.
Dennis next shifted his eyes down to the female that was stretched out on the floor of the compartment. She had a blanket on top of her, that had been progressively pushed down her body during her deep sleep, so that now it was only covering her from her feet to her abdomen area. She was lying on her back with her hands pleasantly placed atop one another amongst her stomach. Her eyes were shut and her mouth was held open creating a raspy noise each breath in and out she took.
But these three companions of Dennis were not strangers, at least not complete strangers. The male female combination sleeping opposite of him are his brother and sister. The pleasant woman bunking on the floor would be his dear mother. I say not complete strangers simply because they are related through blood and are aware of each otherā€™s existence. But if you placed those facts aside, you would truly get four travelers that were strangers. The Clark family had grown apart over the past years so much that each member had become unfamiliar with one another. If not for an unfortunate event, they may never have come together again.
The reason that this distantly-grown family was now traveling among the same train compartment now was due to their recently deceased father, Allan Clark. Allan was a lifetime explorer in a ways. He always wanted to do new things and travel all across the world. Having children had slowed him down a bit, but he would even take young Dennis along with him on his adventurous journeys. Dennis was easily the closest to his father among his siblings, and possibly even his mother. He knew everything about his dad and thought of him as a best friend and a great role model in his life. His fatherā€™s favorite quote was ā€œyou only live once.ā€ He would say this to Dennis whenever he had doubts about anything. But it seemed Allanā€™s adventurous spirit had finally caught up to him. He had fallen rock climbing in France without using any rope. If there was anything good to say, it was that Allan went out the way he wanted to which was living life to the fullest and being adventurous.
But Allanā€™s unfortunate demise was taking an emotional toll on the entire Clark family except for Dennis. It seemed that Dennisā€™s close relationship to his father allowed him to understand that his death should not lead to mourning, but rather a joyous celebration of his incredible life. It was partly this as well as Dennisā€™s strength, both physical and mental, that kept him from being emotional over his fatherā€™s death. Allan was the strongest person Dennis knew in his entire life, and learned his own strength from him.
The train began to slow and eventually came to a stop at the Napoli train station in France. This was Dennisā€™s fatherā€™s hometown and now was to be the location of his burial. Later that day was the funeral ceremony for Allan Clark. Profound words were delivered by various people that had significant connections with Dennisā€™s father. Dennis delivered the greatest speech of all, leaving the majority of the audience in tears at completion. He hadnā€™t written anything down or prepared a speech. He just went up and talked about how his dad was the greatest man he knew and would ever know. Dennis, of course did not shed one tear throughout the entire ceremony, but could not say the same about his other family members. His mother, obviously, was having a difficult time holding herself together emotionally. She was clearly distraught from the loss of her life companion. Overall it was a beautiful funeral that celebrated the amazing life of an amazing individual.
Once the funeral and burial ceremony were complete, the family headed back to their house in Napoli. Allan Clark was a not just an adventurous individual but also a wealthy one. He was the CEO for a high quality outdoor equipment company in Europe. He owned property all over Europe and one of them was located in his hometown of Napoli. It had been ages since the entire family had been in this house. They only stayed in it for family reunions in Napoli.
The family was very somber through the rest of the day. They mostly stayed in their separate rooms and cried over the loss of their father and husband. It was becoming late, and the entire family had washed up and went to bed except for Dennis. He decided to retire about an hour later as he was exhausted from the lack of sleep on the train. He entered one of the two bathrooms amongst the house. This was the shared one with his siblings as the other was located in his parentsā€™ room. He stripped down, showered, and dried himself off.
As he completed drying off, he took a moment to analyze himself in the mirror. Dennis was roughly 6ā€™3 and weighed a solid 205. His pecks and abs were very defined as well as his biceps as he began to flex. His chest was somewhat hairy, but not overgrown at all. He had a great golden brown color to his hair which he slicked back in a business style. Because that was what he was. He had taken over the equipment company that his dad had and was a well thought of business man for only being 24 years old. His beard was neatly trimmed and kept at a very reasonable thickness. He turned around to check his ass as he always did. He loved to squat and knew it made his ass look irresistible to women. But most of all he focused on the area his father gave him. He played around with his cock and balls as he watched them in the mirror. He was blessed to have such a nice and large cock. He knew it was from his father as he had seen it many times before and was amazed at its size. He never trimmed his pubic hair as his father had never either. He thought of his great pubic collection as being just as impressive as his penis. Dennis simply looked up towards the ceiling and thanked his father for everything that he had done and given to him. Just as Dennis was about the brush his teeth, he heard a loud cry and then more loud sobbing. He quickly slid on a pair of shorts, with no briefs, and headed out of the bathroom.
He could tell it was coming from his motherā€™s room and he walked toward the door. He swung the door open and slowly stepped into the room.
ā€œMom? Are you alright?ā€ Dennis blindly asked as he could not see much in the dark room.
He did not receive an answer but continued to hear his mother cry. He proceeded to her bed and sat on the edge of it.
ā€œMom? You okay?ā€ Dennis asked once again.
ā€œCome here sweetie.ā€ His mother sobbed towards Dennis.
Dennis laid down next to his mother so that she could wrap her arms around him as comfort. She was crying hysterically and Dennis was unsure of what to do. So he just remained in this position. Mother and son hugging each other in mourning. Dennis didnā€™t say anything as he couldnā€™t think of the right thing to say. He hoped he was helping her by allowing her to hug him.
Dennisā€™s mother is named Kimberly. She is 48 years old and about 5ā€™10. She has brown hair and is very tan as she hits the tanning salon often. She was a typical wife of a rich husband. She did not work but received all of the benefits of being rich. She had had plastic surgery many times, on her face, ass, stomach, and breasts. She did not appear to be 48 at all but rather about 30.
After a while, Kim fell asleep in this position and Dennis was stuck. He had not intended on staying here the whole night and frankly was uncomfortable sleeping like this. Once he was sure his mother was asleep, he began his escape. He gently raised his motherā€™s arm up off of him and placed it at her side. As he attempted to slide out of her grasp, he startled her. She was still asleep but dreamily wrapped her arm back around Dennis and pulled him tight to her. Dennis only had on a pair of shorts and his mother only wore a skimpy black night gown. He could feel her enormous breasts pressed against his chest. He could tell she was not wearing a bra, as her nipples were pointed against the thin fabric and were sticking into his pecks.
ā€œOh Allan. Yes. Hold me tight.ā€ Kim mumbled in her sleep.
Dennis was now seriously concerned. His mother was dreaming that he was his father. He knew this wasnā€™t going to be good, so he furiously struggled to escape her grasp. She cried out a little and pulled him tighter and threw her leg over his body to really hold on to him. His mother was so close to him that he could feel the warmness that her pussy was emitting on his cock. Within seconds, Dennis had a hard on that was poking out of the band of his shorts. His mother felt this and instinctively reached down and grabbed Dennisā€™s cock in her hand.
ā€œOoo. Are you getting hard for me?ā€ Dennisā€™s mom continued to say in her sleep.
Dennis didnā€™t know what was coming over him. He wasnā€™t fighting to escape anymore. Rather he was now enjoying this sensation. He knew he enjoyed it sexually, but played it off in his mind by saying that he was helping his mother cope with her loss by doing this. Soon enough Dennis was grabbing his motherā€™s ass and reaching his hand into her panties. All the while Kim was stroking her sonā€™s cock and moaning in her sleep.
This fondling continued on for a few more minutes until Kim leaned her face in towards Dennisā€™s. She expertly guided her mouth to his without opening her eyes and placed her soft, luscious lips upon her sons. Dennis was startled by this development, as if this was worse than the groping. Passionately kissing his mother made it seem more serious to him, yet he did not make an attempt to stop. Rather he accepted her moist lips and even reciprocating the passion. This frivolous kissing went on for only seconds before Kim wanted more as she opened her mouth and aggressively thrust her tongue into Dennisā€™s mouth. Once again, Dennis was alarmed by this progression and did not immediately respond. After he regained his thinking, he began to join his mom in the passionate tongue wrestling. Dennis may have been partaking but in no way was he the aggressor. His mother was feverishly throwing her mouth about his and wrapping her tongue around his tongue.
During this mother son make out session, Dennis had become fully erect and was leaking an abundance of precum. As he simultaneously grabbed his motherā€™s ass and kissed her, he began to feel his load build within his balls. His mom reached back down and continued to stroke him as they both kissed. The resurgence of his mother stroking him created a serious problem for Dennis. He was going to cum, but didnā€™t want to. As soon as this thought entered his head, he began to realize what he was doing. Not only committing a terrible sin, but he was fooling around with his fatherā€™s woman. The man he idealized his entire life, and now he was completely disrespecting him just days after his death.
Dennis tried his best to contain his orgasm, but knew it was too late for that. He put forth a valiant effort, as it was not a typical orgasm for a male. The fact that he was attempting to not jizz, made his orgasm very anti-climactic. He retained a lot of sperm from holding back, but still quite a bit came oozing out and leaked down his shaft and onto his motherā€™s hand. He knew she was aware of the situation as her stroking had stopped completely and was now just grasping his cock.
ā€œOh, a little warm-up orgasm, huh?ā€ Kim drearily giggled.
This statement planted fear into Dennisā€™s head. What does she mean warm-up? He constantly asked himself. He feared what he was warming up for. He didnā€™t want this to go any further, but it seemed it was too late.
Dennisā€™s cock never even changed shape after his orgasm. He stayed hard as a rock, and considering the taboo situation, it was no surprise to him. All of the sudden, his mom rolled out of bed and stood next to it. Dennis was uncertain of what was going on. Was his mother awake, or was this still part of her dream. She reached down and grabbed the bottom of her night gown and lifted it over her head. As she pulled it off, Dennisā€™s suspicion about his mom wearing no bra was confirmed. Her magnificent tits were now fully exposed in the minimal moonlight that was entering through a small window located high on the wall. Next she bent down and slid her black panties down her legs to her ankles. She stepped out of them and faced Dennis. He could now see her glorious pussy in the light now. He was surprised to find an enormous amount of pubic hair covering her vaginal lips. Her over the top bush turned him on even more. He didnā€™t think his cock could grow any further, but from the sight of his beautiful naked mother, it did.
She playfully jumped back on the bed and crawled over on top of Dennis. She slid his shorts all the way off of him and straddled his lower calves. She bent over, grabbed his cock, and placed it perfectly in her mouth. There was no hesitation on her part as she began furiously sucking his dick. With her other hand she began to play with his hairy balls. This went on for a few more minutes.
ā€œAre you ready Allan?ā€ Kim asked Dennis.
Dennis once again did not respond, but it didnā€™t matter as Kim was already beginning to get in position. She moved her ass further up Dennisā€™s body until her pussy was positioned right above Dennisā€™s erect cock. She reached down with one hand and straightened his penis so that it would align with her pussy. Again with no hesitation, she slid herself down on his dick until it was completely inside of her. At this point Dennisā€™s cock could not be seen. He looked down at the situation and only saw two large bushes of pubic hair interacting with each other. His mother continued to ride his dick and in minutes Dennis was ready to explode again, but this time inside of his mom. He wasnā€™t gonna hold back on this one. He grabbed his motherā€™s ass cheeks with his hands and squeezed them firmly. He was now aggressively slamming his dick into his motherā€™s pussy. She began to moan in pleasure and just as Dennis was ready to orgasm, he felt a strange sensation upon his cock.
It seemed that it was getting more difficult to thrust his cock into his mother. He then realized that she was also having an orgasm and her pussy was tightening on his dick. This created many dirty thoughts into his head that pushed him over his limit. He began to furiously cum inside his mother. His orgasm involuntarily made his hips thrust in and out of his momā€™s pussy with more force and speed. He could feel every blast of cum release from his dick and knew his mom could to as her moans matched the streams of cum.
After the twoā€™s orgasms, Kim collapsed on top of her naked son and began to snore again. Dennis knew she was really asleep now and figured he should leave. But this was a once in a lifetime opportunity that he wasnā€™t gonna lose. He flipped his mother over so that she was lying naked on her back. He wanted the get an up close look at her amazing pussy.
He was now kneeled in between her outspread legs investigating his motherā€™s vagina. He ran his fingers through her luscious bush. Something about how much pubic hair she had turned him on. He guessed it was because no girls anymore have bushes. Next he turned his focus to her large breasts. He wanted to do one last thing and then he would leave. He straddled her abdomen and placed his large cock in between his momā€™s enormous tits. Dennis squished them together to create a makeshift pussy that he could fuck. He thrust his cock between her tits until he was ready to orgasm again. This time he simply closed his eyes and allowed the cum to go wherever it wanted to. After a few seconds of blasting his load, he reopened his eyes to see what had happened. His beautiful mother was lying there asleep with huge streaks of cum across her face and into her hair. There were also globs of semen resting on her ample breasts. Dennis was satisfied with this and exited the room after retrieving his shorts.
He knew he had done a terrible thing, but he felt the pleasure and one time experience outweighed the negative aspects. He truly didnā€™t mind to be a motherfucker, in fact, it now made him horny whenever he thought about it.

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Summer Vacation part 2

I feel very weird and still bitter about being in this new house as I unpack my meager belongings. If I wanted to actually be a part of my surroundings I know Iā€™d be in with money in this family. My Dad and Mom arenā€™t poor at all but the lawyer asshole Loretta hooked up with is living big. I can see the Mercedes I arrived in but the four car garage and the rot iron and brick fence tell me Delauter likes to show off and has enemies.
ā€œHey Gi, arenā€™t you going to come down and eat,ā€ I hear Delauter call from down stairs.
Well apparently Loretta didnā€™t get the memo about how I want my name pronounced. Still got my camo pants on but I change into a plain black t-shirt and head down stairs. It takes me about a minute or so to find the damn dining room but when I get there I can see everyone is dressed a hell of a lot better than I am, and in another world I might actually care. Aside from Mr. Delauter and Loretta there are three people Iā€™m assuming are Delauterā€™s children. The first is a guy a couple years older than me, about 6ā€™3ā€ and built like a wall of muscle in a polo shirt and khakis with well groomed black hair. The two females are polar opposites, one girl is about my age I think with black hair like the guy and about 5ā€™7ā€ with a petite build and dressed in a white button up blouse and a long brown skirt, her face framed in some plain glasses. The last girl is about 5ā€™9ā€ and built like a porn cheerleader, long blonde hair and large b cup breasts held in by a varsity sweater and a pleated skirt.
ā€œOh, Guy, I want you to meet Markā€™s children,ā€ Loretta says as I start to sit down at the table,ā€ Mark Jr., Abigail and Bethany.ā€
I grunt in the girlā€™s direction and nod to the son. After a few moments of everyone praying at the table we start to eat, someone cooked Mexican and while I donā€™t often eat Mexican get half a plate down before I realize that Loretta is talking to me and not one of the others.
ā€œI remembered that you loved Mexican food when you were a kid Gi,ā€ She tells me smiling.
ā€œI didnā€™t eat a lot of Mexican food when you were around,ā€ I tell Loretta as I stop eating.
ā€œYou did, you were always hanging out with that Mexican family and their son in the apartment down stairs when your father and I lived in Detroit,ā€ Loretta tells me expectantly.
I think about it for a minute and remember the family sheā€™s talking about, I start laughing as everyone is looking at me funny.
ā€œMexican, Dad paid them to watch me while you were hung over and he had to work. My friendā€™s name was Kalani and they were Hawaiian,ā€ I spit out laughing,ā€ Excuse me I need to go laugh this off. Mexican.ā€
I know everyone at the table is staring at me as I get up from the table and leave the room. I get to the stairs before I hear otherā€™s putting their forks down and I think Loretta is crying. I leave it them to their own damage control and head back upstairs to my room. I get the door closed and go to my phone shooting off a text detailing that Iā€™ve arrived and the first dinner in my new jail was a laugh riot. I post the same on facebook and just relax on the couch in my room.
After about an hour I realize that scanning my phone for anything interesting on the internet is boring and I wish I had a laptop. I head out of my room to search for the bathroom, itā€™s not a huge house but it takes me a minute to find the first bathroom and see that itā€™s occupied. After waiting a few minutes the door opens and Iā€™m greeted by the blonde, Bethany.
ā€œOh, did you knock,ā€ She asks exiting.
ā€œNope, you wait in line in prison,ā€ I say entering the bathroom and closing the door.
I exit the bathroom to be greeted by Mr. Delauter standing there with his arms folded. I nod my head and walk past him to my room; I make it in the door to realize heā€™s followed me from the bathroom.
ā€œWould it kill you to try to treat my family with a little respect,ā€ He asks me closing the door.
ā€œProbably but I havenā€™t gone after everyone,ā€ I reply sitting on the couch.
ā€œYour mother is trying to bridge this gap between you two but you seem dedicated to make her feel as horrible as possible,ā€ Mr. Delauter asks rhetorically.
ā€œSheā€™s not my mother, you are really slow for someone whoā€™s got a law degree,ā€ I tell him standing up,ā€ and MY name is pronounced Guy, not Gi.ā€
I can see him thinking about what to say but he leaves and I am once again alone in my room. I hate not being home and Iā€™m stewing that Mr. Delauter wonā€™t even bother to figure out how bad of an idea dragging me down here is. I start to think about the girls back home and lying on the couch I drift off to sleep.
I wake up with the sun down and that odd ā€˜not sleeping in my own bed feelingā€™. I check my clock and see itā€™s about midnight and I must have dozed off about six in the evening. Not wanting to wake otherā€™s I decide to do some sneaking around, I take off my socks and head out into the rest of the house. Itā€™s still a really big house but I need to get my bearings fast since asking for help is off the table for me. Giant kitchen to go with the dining room, a damn pool in the back yard, looks like everyone but the oldest, Mark Jr., seems to sleep upstairs. It takes me about an hour to make my figure out my way around when I hear movement upstairs. I creep up the stairs to see Abigail in a t-shirt and shorts creeping off to the bathroom. I get close enough to watch her head past the bathroom and into my room. I follow and into the doorway and peer inside to see her going through my luggage bag. I get inside the room and close the door behind me startling Abigail.
ā€œOh shit I thought you were in the bathroom,ā€ Abigail whispers startled.
ā€œWhy are you in my shit,ā€ I ask in a growl.
ā€œI was just seeing what you brought is all, I got curious,ā€ Abigail tells me keeping her hands behind her back.
I cover the distance between us slowly and take Abigailā€™s right arm and pull it around in front of us, itā€™s my underwear in her hand. Little pervert was jacking my underwear to masturbate or some shit. I start chuckling and I see sheā€™s getting scared.
ā€œWant to explain it before I start calling out that youā€™re taking my drawers,ā€ I ask Abigail letting go of her arm.
ā€œI donā€™t know, I just thought it would be risky to take them since youā€™re so hostile,ā€ Abigail says edging back and sitting down on the bed.
ā€œNow I know youā€™re bullshitting me. If thatā€™s how you get your freak on then cool but those are clean, do you want ones that smell like me or is it a texture thing,ā€ I ask undoing my camo pants.
I can see her puzzled in the light coming through my window, Abigailā€™s looking at the door like she should run but I can tell she has the curious questions about what is going on right now. I step out of the door way and sit down on the couch, taking off my camo pants.
ā€œSo youā€™re not freaked out that I smell your underwear,ā€ Abigail asks.
ā€œNot really, after this year and having three girlfriends and a couple fuck buddies thereā€™s only a few things that I canā€™t wrap my head around when it comes to sex,ā€ I reply.
ā€œYouā€™ve had three different girlfriends in one school year,ā€ Abigail asks.
ā€œNo I have three different girlfriends and they all know each other, itā€™s really quite good since theyā€™re all different enough to be interesting but they all want to be with me so they work it out and I donā€™t play favorites,ā€ I explain to Abigail who is a little stunned by the news.
ā€œCan I ask you a not sex question,ā€ Abigail queries.
ā€œSure but Iā€™m bored a little and if I answer I get to ask you a question,ā€ I reply opening myself up for the first volley of questions.
ā€œWhy do you hate your mother, Loretta, so much,ā€ Abigail asks cringing a little.
ā€œAll I remember of my mother was either being in the back of a bar while she drank, trying to wake her up cause I was hungry while she was hung over or watching her when sheā€™d forget something she was supposed to go to but was either at the bar or passed out,ā€ I explain to my not so captive audience.
ā€œThatā€™s all you remember of her,ā€ Abigail asks confused,ā€ and you canā€™t get past the fact that she wants to be a part of your life?ā€
ā€œAh ah ah, I get a question before I answer that,ā€ I tell her holding up my hand,ā€ Are you a virgin?ā€
ā€œNo, I lost my virginity sophomore year to a junior on the chess team,ā€ Abigail tells me embarrassed,ā€ he insisted that since we were dating we should and afterwards I didnā€™t want to anymore so I broke it off.ā€
ā€œNice, Iā€™ll answer your question now. I might have been able to get past it in different circumstances, like not taking me from my life against my will and moving me to Texas,ā€ I reply to her previous question,ā€ What happened that made you not like sex?ā€
ā€œIt was short, fast and painful,ā€ Abigail tells me loosening up,ā€ I get off when I do it myself but it hurt when he did it so I just didnā€™t want to anymore.ā€
I shake my head, Iā€™ve heard about guys who donā€™t know what to do to get a virgin warmed up for sex but apparently Iā€™m one of the few who pays attention. I start to smile but I donā€™t think she can see it.
ā€œitā€™s my turn, ummmm, so you get to have three girlfriends and other girls you have sex with,ā€ Abigail struggles for a moment to find the question,ā€ What makes you pick a girl?ā€
ā€œWell honestly if sheā€™s not interested in me then I donā€™t bother with the whole making her interested in me,ā€ I answer simply.
ā€œSo would you have sex with me or my sister,ā€ Abigail asks me quickly.
ā€œHey I get to ask my question first,ā€ I cut her off,ā€ are you on birth control?ā€
I see her nod in response but sheā€™s still shy about it. I pull my shirt off and motion her to come over. Abigail gets off the bed and moves over until sheā€™s standing in front of me. I reach up and pull on her shirt to help her out of it; once itā€™s off I can see her A cup breasts and quarter sized nipples are rock hard. I take Abigail by the hips and sit her down on my lap straddling my crotch and bumping our hips together. Sheā€™s a little startled by the sensation and places her hands on my shoulders.
ā€œItā€™s been a while Iā€™m guessing,ā€ I ask quietly.
Abigail nods her head and realizing she still has her glasses on takes them off and sets them to the side. I wait for her to finish before I latch my mouth onto her left breast, rolling the nipple between my lips. I feel Abigailā€™s body shift and a light moaning escape her mouth as I keep her nipple from leaving my mouth, I move my hands from her back and taking hold of her ass start grinding our hips together slowly.
I can feel some moisture from the crotch of her shorts and Iā€™m getting hard enough to move things up a bit. I let her nipple fall out of my mouth and squeeze her ass cheeks to get her attention. Abigail looks down at me in a minor daze then gets up off me and drops her shorts to the floor before crawling onto my bed and lying crossways rolls onto her back with her legs spread.
I get up after her and see a little pubic hair on her pussy as she lightly starts rubbing her clit. I smile and take my shorts down and when I straighten up I can see her eyes widen at the sight of my hard seven and a half inch penis.
ā€œOh shit that wonā€™t fit in me, my ex boyfriend was half that size,ā€ Abigail says with a little fear.
ā€œOkay, so this is what is going to happen,ā€ I tell Abigail crawling up her body till we are face to face,ā€ I am going to push into you slowly, Iā€™m not going to stop until either I am all the way inside or I reach the bottom. After that I will wait till you tell me that I can start moving. Deal?ā€
I can see sheā€™s skeptical but she nods her head in agreement. I take my time lining up my cock with Abigailā€™s pussy hole and after a little prodding get the first two inches in. I can see Abigailā€™s eyes are closed and sheā€™s biting her bottom lip as I slowly work more and more of my cock in and out of her pussy until I get all but the last inch inside as I bump her womb. As soon as I hit the bottom I watch Abigailā€™s eyes and mouth open wide in shock, I quickly place my mouth over hers to keep the scream contained. Abigailā€™s mouth was making the noise but her body wasnā€™t offering a different opinion of the situation as she clamps her legs around mine and tries to grind my cock deeper into her pussy.
Once Abigail is done screaming and thrashing we lay there quietly as she adjusts to my size. I take my mouth off of hers as she slides her hands down my sides and pulls me against her by my ass. I donā€™t need more invitation than that as I start moving three inches of my cock in and out of her pussy. Sheā€™s not screaming as I work long, smooth strokes in and out of her pussy but moaning and grinding back against me start making me a little more anxious as I back up to my cock head and slamming as much of my cock as will fit into her pussy.
ā€œFuck me harder, I wanna cum hard again,ā€ Abigail whispers to me desperately.
I start kissing her neck and nibbling on her ear as I fuck her pussy with fast, deep strokes. I can hear her grunting and the sloshing noise that her pussy is making every time I thrust is keeping the room from being too quiet. Iā€™m grunting with Abigail and she has her hands all over my back and lightly bites into my shoulder as I grunt and cum deep into her pussy. My orgasms sends her over the edge with hers and we grind against each other riding it out till weā€™re both covered in sweat and physically tired.
I donā€™t know how long we laid there but when I finally pulled out of Abigail I watch her slide off the bed and pull her panties and shorts back on pulling them up into her pussy as she wobbles out of my room. I put some shorts on without underwear and wait in the bed under the covers. It takes Abigail a few minutes but she wobbles back and slides up next to me resting her head on my chest.
ā€œWhy did you kiss me,ā€ Abigail asks me quietly.
ā€œTo keep you from letting everyone in the house know you were getting your orgasm wings,ā€ I joke lightly.
I feel her cuddle in deeper and the silence continues as I drift off to sleep.
Five thirty in the mother fucking morning and my cell phone alarm is blaring to me to wake up. I look around and see that Iā€™m alone in the bed; Abigail must have snuck out after I passed out. Just as well considering sheā€™d have to get up and leave or explain why she was in my room alone to someone other than me. I get myself changed into my black running suit and matching hooded jacket and creep down stairs and out the front door. I get to the front of the yard and fence and discover there is a code or system to get the doors to open and that the alarm is active. Well that kills street running so I start doing laps around the yard.
I keep a good pace and realize that Iā€™ve been jogging for thirty minutes and Iā€™m at the back of the house when I decide to head back up and bust out the pushups and sit ups portion of my morning routine.
I donā€™t know when it happened but I realize that there is an audience watching me from the house as I finish up. I ignore it and bust out the last of the morning routine before heading in the back door.
ā€œDo you work out every morning,ā€ I turn to see Loretta asking me.
ā€œYes, either I work out or I train with Dad, been that way for seven years now,ā€ I tell her pulling my hood off.
ā€œI can make you some breakfast if you want,ā€ Loretta asks me quietly.
I turn to face her then see a maid working in the kitchen behind her and chuckle. Loretta turns to see what Iā€™m looking at and turns her head downcast.
ā€œRosa just cleans, I actually cook meals for the family,ā€ She tells me weakly.
ā€œYeah, just wondering what else you ā€˜rememberā€™ about my childhood that is wrong,ā€ I say coldly.
I can see sheā€™s hurt and decide not to push the pain anymore Iā€™ve got five weeks and six days left to drag this out if needed. I could be nicer, possibly more respectful but I remember George Carlin, respect should be earned, not assumed. I head to the upstairs bathroom and stripping down hop into the shower. A good warm rinse after a workout helps a lot but once Iā€™m done I realize that either I put a towel around me or wear dirty clothes back to my room. I opt for the towel and head back, nearly bumping into Bethany as sheā€™s exiting her room wearing nothing but a pink tank top that barely covers her light blue panties.
ā€œGod you are not supposed to be here,ā€ Bethany gasps loudly.
I puzzle then hear the noise from her room, shuffling and then a window opening followed by a distant thud. I smile at her as she scowls down at me for listening.
ā€œYou just remember that youā€™re the visitor here and you better keep your mouth shut,ā€ Bethany threatens with her light Texan accent.
ā€œOkay, what happens in your room isnā€™t any of my business,ā€ I tell Bethany getting serious,ā€ by the way you have some cum on your face.ā€
I watch her unconsciously pull her hand up to her face to wipe it off as I breeze past her and into my room. Before I can close the door I hear Bethany growl and start stomping towards me, I step inside but leave the door and ready my towel.
ā€œYou asshole, I ought to have my boyfriend come back here and kick the shit out of you,ā€ Bethany threatens closing my door behind her.
I turn to address her, keeping my face blank with no real expression at first then smiling big and crazy like. I watch her own gaze go from anger to fear in less than four seconds as she turns and start to open the door before I cut her off by placing my hand on the door to keep it shut. I take my free hand and lightly grab Bethany by the back of her neck and place her back against the door with my body only inches from hers.
ā€œYou donā€™t know me so listen well; I will not be talked down to for any reason by anybody. Especially some dyed blonde cheer slut who gives her boyfriend a blowjob then lets him sleep over cause sheā€™s too prudish to actually fuck him,ā€ I start in,ā€ Iā€™m not the guy you blew last night, you ever come at me again and Iā€™ll come into your room, wake you up when heā€™s here and fuck you like a good little bitch and let him watch. Itā€™ll be hard and fast and afterwards youā€™ll like me for it.ā€
I can see her fear in her eyes; apparently nobody talks to her like this in her world or at her school. I figure I need to ā€˜emphasizeā€™ my point and let my towel drop to the floor. Bethany is so freaked out that she doesnā€™t even try to look down, she just keeps staring into my eyes.
ā€œTake your hands and feel how big my cock is,ā€ I order Bethany.
I feel her fumble around for a second then take the base of my cock in her left and the rest with her right. Bethanyā€™s eyes go wide and she finally looks down and then back up with either more fear or shock.
ā€œNow tell me what you have in your hands,ā€ I demand from Bethany quietly.
ā€œYour cock,ā€ Bethany answers almost in a whisper.
ā€œAnd what is that cock going to do to you,ā€ I ask her again more intensely.
ā€œFuck me hard and fast if it wants to,ā€ Bethany whispers out.
ā€œGood, now let go of me and Iā€™ll decide as to when and where Iā€™ll fuck your cheerleader ass,ā€ I tell her stepping back and letting her take the door and leave.
I chuckle after she quietly bolts out of my room and quickly get dressed in my camo pants from yesterday and my ā€˜Antisocialā€™ t-shirt. Once done I shoot Kori a text about last night and this morning to which I get the reply ā€˜told you soā€™. Before Iā€™m even down stairs I get one from Katy saying she needs to see a picture of me making a cheerleader moan. I reply that Iā€™ll see what I can do as I hit the kitchen.
The kitchen has a bar with stools for dining and sure enough Loretta is actually making some breakfast. Bacon and eggs with some hash browns, I sit down and Loretta serves me a plate and I proceed to devour my first helping in record time.
ā€œI was going to head into town today and wondered if you want to head in with me since the girls still have school for today and till Wednesday next week,ā€ Loretta asks me expectantly.
I think about the pros and cons of my answer when I see Abigail walk into the kitchen area slowly with a large amount of books in her back pack for her last Friday of school. Abigail smirks at me and trails her finger tips across my back as she walks past.
ā€œSure, Iā€™ll head in with you, I think I need to get a tattoo anyway,ā€ I say plainly drinking my orange juice.
Both Loretta and Abigail start to chuckle at the comment and then stop when they see my face, I wasnā€™t kidding and this isnā€™t a joke. I watch Loretta start to get into a Mom mode but she quickly backs down realizing that it wouldnā€™t help.
A day trip with my biological mother, what could possibly go wrong?Down with Part 2 and up with the comments, No PMā€™s about the story but thanks for the positive comments. I know some people keep reading cause they like the character and Iā€™m thinking there will be a third series with this character but that has to happen after this story arc. If you are a long time fan and have read all the works please PM me with any thoughts you have.

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Anna’s Last Year at School

I just could not get this first story right and almost gave up. I put it to one side and worked on the second and third stories, which I then published, before coming back to this one. It then flowed much better by including some snippets deleted from the ā€˜laterā€™ stories.
I am trying to improve my writing, so please include constructive comments particularly if you feel you need to leave a negative rating. I wonā€™t be offended and I will use your thoughts to write better stories.

Lets Compare Part Two

Part Two to Letā€™s compare
This is the second part of my first story. Enjoy!
Frank had gone into word document on my computer and typed out the numbers 69 with a winky face. I looked at him and I was speechless. I typed back are you being serious our just messing around. He typed out you tell me, and he leaned down and took my dick into his mouth. His mouth was warm and moist. It felt so good and it was as if I couldnā€™t move the pleasure was unbelievable. I took my hand a put it on top of his head and kept pushing it down. He stopped and stood up and put his dick in my face and before for he said anything I engulfed his dick.
He started to move his hips back and forth at a nice pace. His dick was going all the way down my throat that his ball sack kept smacking my chin. I stopped and motioned for him to lie down on my bed we laid opposite of each other and proceeded to suck each otherā€™s cocks. The way he moved his mouth and tongue was like no other. He swirled his tongue around my shaft as he slid his moth all over. He would stop often and flicker his tongue around my balls. I was in heaven.
I was so close to Cumming and he knew it. He picked up his pace and tightened his mouth; I couldnā€™t bare it anymore I shot my loud down his throat. He looked up and smiled and told me to lie on my stomach. I was excited because I knew what was coming next, but he did something that surprised me.
I felt him spread my ass checks apart and I expected him to shove his cock in my ass and start fucking me. But I felt something wet protrude in my ass. He was giving me a rim job and it felt so good, the feeling was amazing the was his tongue lubed up my ass and the feeling of him flickering his tongue around my ass and sucking on it was enough to make me wanna cum again. He then got up and pulled something out of his bag.
I looked up to see what he was getting and he pulled out a dilido. I asked him what he was doing with one of those. His response was that heā€™s been exploring a lot of things lately. I just smirked and turned my head around. He came over and pressed the dilido up against my ass and the dilido just slid right in. I had my own and used it from time to time. He started off slow and soon enough picked up the pace. He was going hard and quick enough to have me moaning. He continued to fuck my ass with his toy for a good ten minutes. Then he switched to the real thing.
He pulled the dilido out and slid his nine inch dick into my ass. His cock was bigger than the dilido and it felt so much better. His cock went deeper into my ass than anything or anybody has. His girth stretched my hole out to it hurt but it was the best type of pain that I ever felt. I turned my head around to see him fuck me. He leaned forward while still humping me and kissed me. I waited so long for that kiss. He gave a good thrust and I let out a loud aha and it broke the kiss.
The sound of his breathing matched the pace of his thrusts. His balls were smacking my ass and the sound of it wasn’t exactly the quietest. His balls here big, and i loved when he went balls deep into me. When he was that deep i felt his sack press against my ass and he would keep it in and move his hips in a circular motion. It felt amazing. He would pull his cock all the way out and thrust it all the way in and hard. I was was getting the shit fucked out of me and was loving every second of it. It felt so right to have him side of me.
Frank by far was the best person that i have ever been in bed with well male wise anyway. I could see why the girls liked him so much he had a big dick and he knew how to use it. And boy did he use it right!
He then motioned for me to get up so I did. I laid on my back this time. He then put my legs over his shoulder and slid his dick back in my ass he leaned forward and grabbed my shoulders and used them to pull me down as he fucked me. He let go of one of my shoulders and went down to my dick and started jerking it. I laid there in so much pleasure that I came again my load shot up and hit frankā€™s chin and then his chest. He smiled and started fucking me harder.
I could tell that he was close to Cumming . I pulled his dick out of my ass and started sucking it. I felt his balls tighten up then a felt a warm sticky sweet liquid in my mouth I tried to keep up and swallow as much as I could but he shot too big of a load and cum started to drip out of my mouth. We both laid down on my bed together i licked my cum of of his chest. I rested my head on his shoulder and fell asleep. Apparently we both had fallen asleep because when he woke me up it was ten o’clock. I didn’t want the moment between us to end. I asked him if we could just lay there for five more minutes he nodded his head. I said frank he said yeah? I said it with hesitance but i told him that i loved him. He looked at me and said i love you to and he leaned in and kissed me again and he said lets get washed up.
We both took a shower together and round three startedļŠ.
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