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DIFFERENCE BETWEEN STONES AND SCOTTISH SHEPHERD

What is the difference between the Rolling Stones and a Scottish shepherd?
Ans: The Stones said, “Hey, you! Get off of my cloud.” The Scottish Shepherd says, “Hey McCloud! Get off of my ewe.”

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Trick or Treating a Witch

In her usual indolent way, Eve crawled right on me. I could see her hips move left and right as she was getting closer. She kissed me knowing I loved the taste and smell of her cum-covered, puckered lips; this was our ritual after a blowjob. She was a woman who loved giving head and swallowing more than she loved anything else; you could say she lived to suck cock.

What lies Beneath

Never exploit the kind ones; they might just have something beneath their skin that comes out when pushed too hard. Story is not reflexive of this writer, maybe.

My Boyfriend & I Part 1

Part I
This is our first year being with each other. I am a junior in highschool and he is a senior. We met at a party in 7th grade and we were playing 7 min in heaven and we had to go in the closet with each other. We barley knew each other.
“Hi, my name is Andrew.”
“Oh.. umm my name is Vivian..”
“Well we are in the closet .. so what do you want to do?”
“I am not quite sure..”
“Hey why don’t we just pretend that we are having sex or something”
“Oh my gosh, that would be hilarious”
He started to make grunts and pretending to wimper. While i just look at him and he looked so sexy and his facial expression was so cute, I actually wanted to fuck him so bad. But throughout the time in the closet he was just staring at my boobs. I have a 32B, I guess that was bigger than most girls in middle school. After 6 min we decided to mess up our hair just to make everyone believe it. Then he said i actually had a eyelash on my cheek and he slowly brushed it off then he looked into my eyes and he slowly started to kiss me. Then the door wide opened and everyone saw us making out. I was so embrassed but i loved it i wanted to keep on kissing him but i got a text from my big brother that my mom was coming home in 5 mins, so i had to leave but i lived like 5 blocks down. When i was heading for the door he asked me for my phone number and i gave it to him.
Iran really fast home before she could see i wasn’t home. My parents are really strict and they don’t let me go out as much because my brother went to a orgy party and my parents walked into the party and they saw that. So, we are not allowed to go to parties because it was all my brothers fault.
When I got home i walked to the bathroom and took a shower afterward i got a text from Andrew. He told me to go inside my room and look out the balcony. I was only in my towel and i walked out and i didn’t see anyone and he was in my tree.
“Why are you in my TREE my parents might see you!!”
“Well i wanted to see you and why are you wearing only a towel?”
“I just took a shower then i saw your text”
Then the branch he was standing on cracked and he fell on my balconyl. I tried to help him up but then my towel fell and i was naked in front of him. He had a good look of my body and I looked at his pants and he had a boner already. But he looked hurt and he had a sprain ankle and he couldn’t go downstairs my mom was home and she would be wondering why we was there. I locked the door and let Andrew hop to my bed and i had to get dress. He already saw me naked so i dropped the towel and I wanted him to want me so i teased him. I bend down and took my underwear and bra out of my drawer and i slowly put on my underwear. I could tell he was watching me by his heavy breathing and slowly put on my bra but then i decided for him to put it on.
“Hey can you help me with this”
“Uhhhh wait you want me to help you”
“I just said that ahaha.”
“Sure, you have a really nice body.”
“Thank you, you know what i don’t think i even need a bra”
I just thought of how we kissed and how i wanted to fuck him so badly and so i laid him down slowly on my bed and i started kissing him. He slowly inserted his tounge into my mouth and we were frenching for about 20 min then he cupped my boobs and i slowly took off his shirt and I started grinding on him and I can feel his boner through his jeans. Then i unzipped his pants and took off his boxers and his dick flew out his pants it was about 8 inches pretty big and had a little bit of precum. i licked the head of his penis and he quivered.
“Oh you like that” I put his entire erected dick in my mouth and started doing oral and he was moaning and i went faster and faster and soon he began to say he was going to cum! I ignored him and went faster and he cummed in my mouth and i swallowed it then he put me on my back and started licking my nipples and it became fully erect and he took off my underwear and he started pulling my legs apart and started licking the outer part of my pussy and he spread my lips with his finger and started licking them the he slowly put his finger in my pussy and was still giving me oral. It felt so good i was almost to my orgasm and i began to arch my back until he saw me about to cum and he stopped.
“Nope im not going to let you cum because you were teasing my earlier”
“I am just going to rub myself then”
I moved so he can have a clear view of me. I licked my fingers and slowly started sucking them then I started to move my legs apart and put my finger in my pussy and moving it up and down. He had a boner once again of me rubbing myself then i was going into my climax and just to have fun i was screaming his name and he was starting to rub his cock and i cummed had a actual orgasm. That was the best orgasm of me playing with myself it was probably because i get to entertain someone. I had the best pleasure that night. We fell asleep next to each other naked. The next morning he woke up before i can and he wrote me a note on me a note saying he had fun last night we should do it more often. Then i called him.
“Hello,”said Andrew.
“I just saw the note and yes i think we should”
“How about afterschool on Friday at my house?”
“Okay I will be there”
“See you then”
I took at shower and put on clothes and soon to begin shopping at Victoria Secret. I bought red Lingerie and i think it looked pretty sexy. I couldn’t wait til Friday. I was thinking about last night and it was so great to be in bed with a really really hot guy. We texted back and forth. I went to school and I saw him in the hallways. He walk torwards me and he whispered I can’t wait til friday.
Those four days passed by very slowly but today was the day. I told my mom that i was sleeping over a friends house to do our chemisty project. I wore the lingerie under my skirt and shirt so it will be easy to get out of. Then he texted me his address 1015 Maple Ave it was 10 blocks down. I walked outside and i saw him.
“Hey why are you outside my house?”
“Well I wanted to walk you to my house just to keep you safe”
“Oh how thoughtful”
When we got to his house I explored his house. He had a huge house and a swimming pool and jacuzzi. I had thought and i just thought we could have sex outside. I took off all my clothes and went into the jacuzzi and he was calling for me.
“I am outside”
“Oh you found your way to the jacuzzi i see”
“Why don’t you join me and I stood up”
“Oh yes…” He took off all his clothes and he sat on the side and i started to give him oral and once he was all erected he sat in the water and we were frenching and i sat on his cock and then he heard a noise coming from the kitchen.
“Is anyone home” i whispered
“No there shouldn’t be”he whispered.

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Truth or Dare with Beth, part 2

It was morning and I was beginning to wake up. I noticed that I was waking up with some good, old fashioned morning wood and was trying to stay asleep to enjoy whatever dream was making me hard this morning. The dream felt so real, it felt as though someone was really stroking my cock. It was all so vivid. It definitely wasn’t my hand, it felt too small and soft. This was incredible, the best dream ever! Then it took a turn my sex dreams never took – I felt a strange feeling in my ass!
Suddenly I realized what was happening. I remembered that I wasn’t alone in bed. I remembered my friend Beth was visiting. I remembered she had found the strap on dildo last night in my apartment. I remembered that she had put it on during our game of Truth or Dare the night before and fucked my ass with it. And I remembered that she went to bed with it still on.
I turned my head to look behind me and see her. “Did you have fun last night?” she asked seductively.
“Of course I did. I always have fun with you.”
“Do you remember our new arrangement?”
“Not at all.”
“What is the new agreement then?” She wanted to hear me say it.
“You are the only one that can make dares now. I have to do anything you want. I am now your bitch for the weekend.”
Beth was rubbing her dildo through my ass crack. As I said those last words the stroking quickened. She was obviously turned on from hearing me say she was in control.
“Are you ready for another ass fucking then?”
“I am ready for anything you want me to do, Beth.”
Her left hand was still reaching around, stroking my cock as we both laid on our right sides. I felt the phallus slide through my cheeks a few more times before after one down stroke it stopped.
“Pull your cheeks apart!”
I reached my left hand back, grabbed my left cheek and pulled it up, giving Beth access to my ass hole. I felt the tip touch my brown hole and then slight pressure. I wanted to feel the cock back inside of me and I felt myself pushing back onto the strap on. Beth pushed forward, my ass relaxed and I felt the head split my crack and push in. She held it there for a second letting me adjust to my anal intruder and feel the round head before she began pushing in more.
Beth wasn’t taking her time being nice and slow while entering me like she had last night. Once she began pushing she just kept going. I felt every inch of the toy sliding past my sphincter muscle. I felt every “vein” of the cock as it slid into me. And then I felt the head pressing against my prostate.
“Oh fuck you are so deep inside of me!”
“I bet I can get it deeper. Would you like to feel me deeper inside your ass?” Beth hissed into my ear.
Without waiting for a reply, Beth took her hand from my cock, placed it on my hips and pushed forward as far as she possibly could. The dildo she was wearing pressed against me from the inside and felt like she was trying to push it through my stomach.
She pulled back and I again felt every ridge of the cock slide across me, just in reverse this time. As the cock began to almost exit me, I felt the pull of Beth’s hand on my hip as her waist moved forward again thrusting the rubber toy back into me. She picked up her pace, moving her hips back and forth, the toy sliding in and out. I loved every second of it. I felt so hard and soft at the same time sliding in and out of me. I could hear Beth breathing in my ear. Her lust was evident. She was loving the power of being on the fucking end of things for once.
“Fuck yeah, take my cock you little bitch! You like your ass filled, don’t you? You love feeling me fuck you deep!”
And I did! Each time she pushed it deep inside me I moaned like a bitch in heat. I never wanted her to take the tool out of me.
I felt Beth shift her weight to her left and made us both roll off of our right sides and onto our stomachs without ever removing the dildo from my ass. Beth’s weight was now on top of me. She moved up onto her elbows, pulled her knees up more and pushed deep inside of me again. In her new position, Beth had even more control and began grinding her pelvis into my ass. Each stroke went all the way out until just the tip was left inside me and then she slammed the entire length back into me.
My dick was pressed against the bed and each thrust also brought with it the pleasure of friction against my shaft. The new sensation was amazing and was making it hard not to cum. Beth seemed to read my mind.
“Don’t you fucking cum yet!” she demanded. “I have another dare planned for that. You let me know when you think you can’t hang on any longer. Until then, just keep enjoying me inside your ass!”
Beth was so worked up now that she couldn’t stop her dirty talk.
“You really love this thing inside of you, huh? I bet you are starting to wonder what a real cock would feel like inside your ass. Would you like that? I know I would like to watch it. That would be so hot, watching some guy ass fuck you!”
She didn’t wait for any answers, just kept turning herself on more with her talk. She was pounding my tight hole. Each thrust carried as much force as she could muster. The bed rocked into the wall each time she pushed it back inside of me. My bed was squeaking and I could only imagine what my downstairs neighbors were thinking!
It was all too much now. I couldn’t last much longer. The fucking had lasted at least 20 minutes and I needed to cum!
“I’m ready to cum, Beth.”
She pulled out of me in one long motion and stood on the bed.
“Roll onto your back. Good, now throw your legs back so you are doubled over with your ass in the air.”
I did as I was told. Beth moved above me, put one leg on each side of me, bent her knees and sunk the dildo back into my ass. She just resumed her fucking in this awkward position. She was sliding into me like a piston in a car engine. I also noticed how close my dick was to my face.
“Are you ready for your next dare?” she asked as she continued thrusting downward. “I dare you to open your mouth, cum on your own face and swallow as much as you can shoot into your mouth!”
Beth kept fucking me, the whole time looking straight down, not taking a chance to miss me giving myself a facial. Each thrust brought my cock closer to my mouth and I wondered if it were possible to give myself a blow job from this position. I was past the point of no return. I needed to cum. As I watched the sexy, slender red head above me repeatedly slam a strap on dildo into my ass, I opened my mouth and began to stroke my cock.
“Oh yes! You’re going to do this! Fuck yeah! Shoot your load all over your face! I want to watch you swallow your own cum so badly! Fucking cum for me!”
Beth’s comments were leaving her mouth as fast as her dildo was penetrating me. Then it happened. The first shot missed my mouth and made me flinch as it landed just below my left eye. I readjusted in time and the second shot landed right on my tongue. So did the second and third before the fourth and fifth missed again and coated my face. I was then done with shots of my load and just moved my cock back over my mouth to let the last few dribbles fall onto my waiting tongue.
“Don’t swallow yet!” Beth demanded as she pulled the dildo out of my ass and let my legs fall back to the bed. “Sit up and open wide!”
She reached over and grabbed her camera and snapped pictures of the sticky jizz in my mouth and on my face. “I am going to cum so hard when I masturbate to these back home! Ok, swallow now.”
I did as was told and felt the creamy mess slide down my throat. I then licked as much as I could off of my lips. Then Beth scooped as much of my spunk off of my chin as possible and fed it to me. Each time I swallowed my seed right down. Each time I enjoyed it more.
“Fuck that was hot!” exclaimed Beth. “Now, clean my dick off like a good little bitch. Taste the remnants of shit you left on my pole you dirty little whore!”
I got on my knees and took the dildo into my mouth and slid my mouth down the shaft, licking it as I went, tasting the muskiness of my own ass. Beth was looking down on me, enjoying treating me like her bitch as I sucked her cock. I felt her pushing farther with each thrust – Beth was trying to get me to deepthroat the rod. My throat began to relax and accommodate more and more of the intruder, just as my ass had done.
“That’s it,” she said approvingly. “Take me in your throat. You are becoming quite the cocksucker and fucker. You could really please some guys cock. I know you are pleasing mine. Now, open up and take it all!”
Beth reached her right hand around the back of my head and began to push as she slowly thrust her hips forward. The object met with resistance the back of my throat, but it was quickly obvious that she would not be pulling backward until she couldn’t push any farther. I began to consciously contort my throat muscles, trying to find a way to take the entire length. Beth began to increase the pressure on the back of my head. There was maybe a quarter inch left to go and Beth pushed my head and jabbed her hips forward and my lips were around the base of the toy – my nose touching her flat stomach. I had taken the entire thing. Since she had gotten it this far into my ass, too, I could taste dried shit every millimeter along the way.
“Look up at me! That’s good! Fuck, I think I can see the shape of it in your throat!”
Beth reached over to my nightstand and grabbed my camera and snapped a picture. She then proceeded to slide the dildo out of my mouth in half inch increments, taking a picture each time she stopped.
“Does this thing have a video function to it?” It did. And Beth found it. For being a small little camera it had surprisingly good video quality and it also recorded sound. She aimed the lens at herself and recorded an intro.
“Hi, this is Beth. I am making my little bitch boy Patrick suck my strap on dildo after I just fucked his ass good and deep with it. I hope you enjoy watching.”
She then trained the camera back down on me and told me to suck her good. I was a little uneasy about the camera, but I wasn’t going to disappoint! I grabbed her hips and pulled my mouth forward as far as possible making myself deepthroat her this time. That received some very positive commentary from her on the video as she kept a running dialogue of the entire event. I got into a good pace. The cock slid past my lips, into my mouth and down my throat. Then slid out of my throat, past my tongue and then the tip was on my lips.
I was sucking her nicely. My throat had adapted to the pole being pushed into it with each thrust and a good amount of saliva had built up acting as lube. But Beth wanted to put on a show for the camera, so she grabbed my head again and began thrusting. She was going all the way in each time, but was moving much faster. She was fucking my face. Saliva was flowing freely and I was drooling out of the sides of my mouth from her fucking. I felt so depraved and I loved it! Finally, Beth slammed her cock home into the back of my throat and instead of pulling back out as I expected, she left the member choking me. My eyes were bugging out of my head as I looked up at her, pleading her with my eyes to take it out and let me breath again. Beth loved it and she told the camera so. At last, she pulled the cock from my throat and my mouth completely. I gasped for air deeply, inhaling as much as possible!
Beth again turned the camera on herself saying, “Now THAT, my friends, is how you suck a cock! I hope you enjoyed watching my slut Patrick blow me!” And she turned the camera off.
“We need two things now,” declared Beth. “First, we need to find a web site to post this video and two, to record more!” And she bent over, kissed me deeply on the lips, and walked out of my bedroom to my computer, leaving me still on my knees. I couldn’t wait for more!

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End of the World – Chapter 2

When I woke up, even before I opened my eyes, I could smell the coffee from downstairs. That’s nice. The kids are making breakfast. Then I smelled the cooking ham and my stomach bolted. I jumped out of bed and ran to the bathroom. I made it just in time to lift the lid and then dumped the contents of my stomach. After another minute I was left with the dry heaves. Finally, when I seemed finished, I rose and flushed the toilet. I cleaned myself up and got into the shower. I wonder what it was that I ate last night that has gone bad. I’ll need to take a look and warn the kids.
I was sitting in front of the mirror brushing my hair when my brain finally turned on. You don’t have food poisoning, you idiot, you’re pregnant! Shit! I’ve been so careful and it happened anyway. Now what do I do. Do I keep it? Can I even find the right drugs here if I want to abort. If I keep it, how do I explain this to the kids? What do I say to Danny? We have been having sex almost every day for three weeks. How could I be so stupid? I’m not some silly teenager that thinks it can’t happen to her. I’ve had five kids.
When I got downstairs the kids were all gathered around the kitchen table talking. They had finished breakfast earlier but had saved some for me. Susan started dishing out some scrambled eggs and ham. “No Honey. I’m not really hungry right now. I’ll just have some coffee if you don’t mind. Maybe I’ll have some food later”. Susan got me some coffee and then returned to their conversation. I just sat there, sipping my coffee, staring off into space thinking.
The kids must have been trying to get my attention for a while. When I finally noticed their calling me they were all staring at me expectantly. “Mom, anybody home? We have been calling you for a while now. You seem to be a million miles away”.
“I’m sorry kids. I’m just thinking of all things we have to do this summer before winter comes around again. We need to finish the repairs to the house and the new fences. We need to plant more fruit and vegetables for canning. I guess my mind was off making all those plans”. They seemed fine with my explanation. “What did you want”?
Danny spoke up, “Susan and I have not worked together in a while. We thought it would be nice if we could work on the roof repair together. You want those bedrooms fixed soon and Susan is the best carpenter of the girls”.
When he finished I could see from the expression on his face he really did not expect me to allow the two of them to be alone together. Susan must have egged him into asking. Of course, with what Danny and I have been doing the last few months, it seems a bit hypocritical of me to say no, especially now with his baby in me. “I guess it would be okay”. They both smiled at each other. After a bit more joshing around everyone got up and started cleaning up the remains of breakfast.
I went to the closet and got a sweater and started putting it on. “Hey, kids. I’ve got some things I need to think about. I’m going out to Daddy’s spot for a while. Give me some alone time while I’m out there”.
Without waiting for any acknowledgement I opened the door and went outside. About 200 yards out from the house there was a small rise with several shade trees at the top. While we did not have my husband’s body, we still made a stone and marked a spot for him. I would sometimes come out and talk to him when I got depressed and was missing him. And I certainly needed to talk this out.
This would be our family plot, as we grew older. Then what I just thought hit me, “As we grew older”. There are only six of us now, maybe seven. When we are gone, that’s it. What happens to my kids when I’m gone? What happens to the world when we’re gone? We have not seen any sign of anyone in years now. We monitor the radio at least twice a week for a couple of hours and it was still silent. What happens if we get sick? We are bound to have the occasional accident. We have virtually no medicine and no doctors. Sure, I’m a nurse, and I know a lot, but I have huge limitations. Our numbers will gradually be reduced. I need to start teaching someone for when I am gone.
As I looked down at his marker I found it difficult to picture his face. Danny looked so much like his dad that I saw his face instead. “Honey, I’m sorry. I was weak. I’ve missed you and our sex together. It has been so many years and I just gave in”. I sat down in front of the marker where his body would have been if we had been able to recover it. “I’m going to keep the baby. It will be part of our family”.
For the next couple of hours I sat there thinking. It was still pretty chilly so I finally moved out so the sun could warm me. It took a couple more hours of thinking before I finally accepted what must happen and began my planning. It was lunch time when I finally returned to the house. Susan and Danny were in the kitchen making lunch for everyone. I pulled Danny aside to the living room. “Son, I know it is still a bit early in the spring but I want you to take a quick hunting trip around to the other side of the mountain”. I knew this would take him about three days at the minimum, one to get there, one to find something and then another to return.
“Mom, you are right, it’s pretty early. It will be hard to find anything, plus there won’t be as much meat on whatever I get as if we wait a couple of months”.
“I know. But I was looking at what we have and I would feel more comfortable if we could add a bit to it now”.
He nodded his head, “Ok. When do you want me to go”?
“I think tomorrow morning”. I wanted him to be away from the house as soon as possible so I could have a meeting with the girls. Things had to be decided before Danny could be included.
That night I helped Danny get everything ready. He checked his bow, got a couple of extra strings, made sure his quiver was full and then filled his backpack with some extra clothes and food. We had several guns in the house but my husband had always used the bow and now his son did the same. The guns were just there as an insurance policy in case they were necessary. Originally we thought they might be needed for safety.
When I went upstairs he was already in bed. I was feeling pretty guilty sending him off on an unnecessary trip, but I needed the time with the girls without him around. I quickly undressed and got into bed. As I slipped into bed beside him I got an idea that would ease my guilty conscience. It was also made easier by the decision I had come to earlier today.
“I know you don’t want to go on this hunt right now but perhaps this would help”. I pulled the covers down off him exposing his nude body. Then I slid down sideways in the bed facing his chest. I reached down with one hand, put in on his knee, and then slowly began softly moving it up to the crease at the top of his thigh and then back down again with a caressing touch. I moved up so my head was above his chest, I leaned down and kissed his chest and then moved over to the nipple closest to me and ran my tongue around it before sucking it into my mouth and flicking it with my tongue.
I could tell I was having the right effect on him as he began squirming around in bed. “Mom, do you want to get on top of me”?
“No, I have something else in mind”. I began moving down his chest kissing him lightly. When I reached his belly button I first ran my tongue around it and then vigorously thrust my tongue into it. He obviously liked it. His hips bucked up and something hard and wet bumped into my ear. I moved the hand that was caressing his thigh over and, with a thumb and forefinger, encircled the base of his cock and squeezed. He definitely likes this. I cupped his balls with my palm and fingers and his hips lifted off the bed and the head of his cock popped right up into my face. I turned around to look at him and he had his eyes closed. Well this should open them. I slid down a few inches so my head was poised right in front of the head of his cock. Even in the semi dark I could tell the head was glistening with lubricant. His hips were now moving up and down with my hand firmly gripped around him. I opened my mouth. The next time his hips lifted his cock up to me I just leaned forward and took him into my mouth just past the head of his cock.
A long groan escaped him. “Oh, mom. What are you doing”?
I did not say anything, just began moving my tongue around the head of his cock. I had rarely had oral sex with my husband. He was not a big proponent and I would rather have him in me. But I was really getting off on the reaction my son was having. His hips were really bouncing up and down now. He had put his hands on the back of my head and was pushing my head down his cock. I pulled back and turned to him. “Now I want you to try and not move too much. Just lay back and enjoy the sensations. And keep in mind that my mouth is not like my pussy. You can’t just stuff your cock all the way in it”.
“I’m sorry mom. It just feels so good. If you keep doing that I’m going to cum any minute now”.
“That’s okay. This is just for you. Cum anytime you feel like it”. With that I moved my hand away from the base of his cock so it was just my mouth and tongue that he could feel. I wanted him to concentrate just on the head of his cock.
His hips began thrusting up again. I knew he was getting close. “Mom, I’m going to cum. You need to move your head”. His voice sounded a bit frantic. How sweet, he was concerned I might not want him to cum in my mouth. I did not say a word. I just kept my head bobbing up and down and running my tongue over his cock. With one last grunt, he lifted his hips and held them. His cock seemed to grow even bigger and harder in my mouth. As I moved my tongue to the tip of the head, streams of hot liquid erupted from him into my mouth. The first hit the roof of my mouth and then covered my tongue. The streams kept coming. My mouth was already full with his cock, there was not much room for cum. I had to swallow. That gave me some relief. The jerks of his body became less intense and the streams smaller. When he was finally finished I gave his cock one last suck, in case he had any sperm left, and then cleaned him off with my tongue and swallowed one last time. I let his cock fall with a soft plop on his stomach and then turned towards him. He looked up at my face and touched the side of his mouth with a finger. I touched the side of my mouth and realized I had a line of cum from my mouth down to my chin. I stuck my tongue out to the side and licked off as much as I could reach. He watched with a small grin on his face. He put his arm out to the side. I reached down, pulled the covers up and then moved up alongside him and put my head on his shoulder and my arm across his chest.
He turned to look at me, “Mom, is there anything I can do for you now”?
I gave my head a small shake, “No Honey. I just wanted to do something special for you before you left”.
“Well that was certainly special”. He turned a bit on his side towards me and put his other arm around me. We were both coming down off the high and were beginning to drift off.
“I want you to be careful out there. You have a lot to return to back here”.
He gave me a sleepy “Huh”?
“Just be careful out there”.
He did not reply as he was already asleep. Just like a man. Shoots his sperm into a woman’s mouth and then falls asleep. I reached up and ran my fingers lightly over his face and then went to sleep myself.
The next morning when I woke, Danny was already gone. He had to have left before dawn as it was just getting light now. I got up and began my morning routine. Thank god no nausea this morning. When I got downstairs I made some coffee. I noticed we were almost out. Our supply has lasted quite a long time but not much longer. I took my cup and sat at the kitchen table to go over what I wanted to say to the girls one last time.
After about an hour and a couple more cups, I heard the sounds of the girls beginning to get up. I got up and began moving around the kitchen getting breakfast ready for them. Susan and Terri arrived first and began setting the table. Once Megan and Shelly arrived I began putting the food on the table.
Susan looked around and then asked, “Should I go get Danny”?
I tried to answer casually, “Danny won’t be here for a couple of days. He’s out hunting to restock our supply of meat”.
“Isn’t it awfully early for hunting? There is still snow on the ground a little higher up”.
“Well, it was a sudden decision. He wanted to get out for a while”. With a laugh I added, “Probably too much estrogen in the air around here for him”.
Susan still had a questioning look on her face, “He did not say anything about going out to me”.
“Well, like I said, it was a sudden decision. He made up his mind just last night”. To try and change the subject I added, “Come on, let’s eat before it gets cold”.
Everyone began digging in. I just sat and sipped my coffee, listened to the girls chatter, and in my mind I again ran over what I wanted to say. My thoughts were interrupted when Terri asked, “Mom, aren’t you going to eat”?
I smiled at her and replied, “I’m not really hungry this morning”.
When they were finished eating and had the dishes cleared I gathered up my nerve and spoke up, “Girls, I have a couple of things we need to talk about”. I motioned them to sit down at the table again. Once I had their attention I began, “You all know we have been monitoring the radio and TV to see if there is anyone out there. And Danny has been going over to watch the freeway in the valley. All these years we have been watching, and no sign of anyone. I think we have to accept the idea that there might not be anyone out there. We might be it”. I stopped to let it sink in.
Shelly spoke up first. “You think we might be the only ones left? When we’re gone that’s it”?
Susan broke in, “There must be people somewhere”.
“Girls, we have been listening on the radio and watching for seven years now. We have been broadcasting an ‘anybody out there?’ during that whole time with no response. I think if there was anyone out there we would have heard by now”.
The group got quiet. Megan finally spoke up, “What can we do”?
That was the question I was waiting for. “Well I have been thinking about that for the last few days. I think we are going to have to grow our family. We can start the repopulating here”.
All the girls were quiet. I could see they were thinking this through to its logical conclusion. The girls looked at each other and at me with a questioning look on their faces.
Finally Megan spoke what they must be thinking, “But Danny is the only boy”.
“Yes he is. He is the only one we have. We are five women and one man. For this to work he is our man”.
Looking at the girls faces I could see that Susan was not objecting, no surprise there. I could not tell what Shelly and Terri were thinking. They seemed to be neutral at this point. Looking at Megan’s face I could see she was not sold on the idea yet.
Megan looked at her sisters and then me, “Mom, Danny is our brother. I changed his diapers. I’m not going to jump into bed and do it with him”.
Susan jumped in, “If someone has to I will”.
Terri, not to be left out, “If Susan is I will”.
“Girls, if we are going to do this I think it should be everyone and we should go by age. And Terri, you are still too young”.
Terri folded her arms and sat back in her chair, “What do you mean I’m too young? You are always telling me I’m too young”.
“Well you are too young for this. You are still thirteen. I think you should be at least thirteen, maybe older”.
“You say I’m too young for everything”.
I needed to get control again, “And take a look at your brother. He is not a boy any longer. He’s now as big as your father was. Have you noticed how hard he works outside”?
But Megan was not being distracted, “You said by age. I’m the oldest. I don’t want to get pregnant first. I don’t want to get pregnant at all”.
This is going to take some work, “I understand. You still see Danny as a little boy you played with, teased, and yes, changed his diapers. But you have to look at the bigger issue here. I think we are all that is left. We have an obligation to rebuild and there is only one way to do that. There are no other options. And I think this is something that we should all do. But I am not going to decide this for you. I think you girls should vote on this. Majority wins. I will cast a vote only if there is a tie. Is that okay with everyone? Okay. I’m going to the next room for a few minutes so you all can discuss this among yourselves”.
As I got up the girls looked around at each other. I could see that Megan was trying hard to sway Shelly to her point of view. I pored my 6th cup of coffee and went into the front room. Once I was finished I returned to the kitchen. I looked around at the girls waiting for someone to say something. “Ready for a vote”? Everyone but Megan nodded their head. “In favor”? Terri, Susan and Shelly slowly raised their hands. After several seconds Megan raised her hand a few inches.
“Okay. Here is what we….”
Megan interrupted me, “Does Danny know this? Have you already talked to him”?
“No. I have not talked to him yet”.
“What if he does not want to, you know, do it with us”?
“I don’t think that will be a problem. He is your brother, but he’s also a guy. They don’t always think with the big head”.
“Okay. Here is what we are going to do: We are almost finished with the repairs on one of the bedrooms. As soon as that is finished Danny will move into it. Starting with Megan, one of you will move in with him and stay with him for three months. That should be enough time to get pregnant. After three months you can move back to your own bedroom and the next sister gets to move in for her turn”.
Terri raised her hand.
I smiled when I saw that, “Terri, just speak up. You don’t have to raise your hand”.
She lowered her hand sheepishly, “Why three months? That seems like an awfully long time for each of us”.
“Well, contrary to some of the books you have read here and some of the movies we have, girls do not always get pregnant the first time they have sex. Sometimes it takes a long time. The three months will give us time to be sure. It will also space things out. We do not want to have everybody pregnant at the same time. We have a lot of work to do around here and now we will have even more. We will need to add on to the house so we will have room for the babies. Our lives will be changing quite a bit in the next few years”.
Megan had been looking at the floor for the last few minutes. While the other girls seemed agreeable I was sure she still had reservations. “Do any of you have any questions”?
Terri, Susan and Shelly all shook their heads. Terri leaned over and whispered to Susan and Susan’s face blushed.
I looked back to Megan, “Megan? Do you have any questions”?
With the sound of protest still in her voice she began, “I understand what you are saying, but I don’t see why the oldest has to go first. I don’t want to be the first to get pregnant”.
Okay, here’s the moment. I said, “Megan, you aren’t the oldest”, then I hesitated. I was having trouble finding the words to tell them that I had slept with their brother and was already pregnant. Well not exactly slept. That was my problem.
Megan interrupted me before I could go on, “Yes I am. Only you are older than I am”.
I nodded, “That’s my point. You will not be the first”. Then I just blurted it out, “I am already pregnant”.
I thought everyone’s jaw was going to hit the floor. They all began talking at once. “When”? “How”? I could see Susan was mad.
I held up my hand to get them to quiet down so I could explain. “It was an accident when it happened. We were in the same bed and I was having a dream about your father and I just got carried away. It is not Danny’s fault. It’s mine. But looking back on it now, this was something that had to happen. I will be in this with you”.
Then the girls all jumped up and came over to me all excited asking questions. Even Susan seemed over her anger and was asking questions with the rest of her sisters; “What was it like? When would the baby be born? Does Danny know”? And a hundred more like that.
I smiled at them. “It was nice. I’m about one month along and no, Danny does not know yet. So when he comes home do not say anything. Let me tell him. It can be pretty tough on a guy when he finds out he got a girl pregnant for the first time”.
Susan then asked, “So who wants to come help me with some fix-up on Danny’s bedroom? We can get a bunch of small stuff done before Danny gets back”.
As she looked around at her sisters they all nodded their heads yes, even Megan. They then all jumped up and ran off to get to work. I remained sitting. That was much easier than I had expected. I had expected something from semi acceptance to full-blown refusal. I had ended up with so much more. It appears I have willing participation from three and a half.
Okay, Danny. It’s time for you to come home now.

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Waking Chris-Part 2, Chris and Josh

“Damn Chris, you’re one hot bitch,” he murmured in my ear.
I was blushing. “Thanks, Matt.” His dick was starting to go soft inside me, and his cum was giving me a warm glow in my belly. What else could I say?
I heard something over by the door, and there was Josh in a shirt and boxers, one hand on the bulge in his boxers and the other on his phone with the camera aimed at us. I didn’t know how long he’d been there, but when he saw me looking at him he grinned and vanished before Matt saw him.
I wiggled again.
“I need to pee.”
“Fine with me, bitch. Just don’t do it in my bed.” He pulled out of me and lay on his side, watching me get up. My butt felt weird, and it was making me walk funny. As soon as I went upright his cum started trickling out of my butt and down my leg, leaving a glistening wet streak.
“Gimme my underwear, Matt.”
He held it out to me, but as I grabbed it he held on for a second.
“Promise you’ll be a good bitch later.”
“Fine, whatever.”
“Say it.”
“I promise I’ll be a good bitch.” I heard myself say it without really thinking about it.
He let my underwear go and lay back in bed, grinning at me past his semi-erect, wet dick. He didn’t say anything as he watched me struggle into my underwear and go out the door.
I did head to the bathroom first, because I really did need to pee, and I wanted to clean up the icky trail of cum dripping out of my butt too. I didn’t really mind how it got there but it was just gross, walking around with juice all over my butt.
After I’d spent a minute in the bathroom, I peeked into Josh’s room. He was looking at a picture on his computer. I came in closer and I saw that it was a picture of me splooging onto Matt’s hand with his dick in my butt.
“Dude,” I told him.
“Damn, dude,” he shot back.
“What are you gonna do with those?” I asked, curiosity mingling with fear in me.
“Dunno. Show em to the whole school, I guess.”
“Please don’t. I’ll do whatever you want.” I started to panic.
“Suck my dick, bitch.”
“Fine, OK.” I don’t think he really expected me to do it, and he spun around in his computer chair and stood up.
I knelt in front of him. My only experience sucking dicks had been Matt sucking mine briefly twenty minutes ago. I looked at the bulge in his shorts. Tentatively, I reached out and took his dick out. I held it there in my hand, staring at its hard length.
“You gonna suck it dude or just stare at it?” I looked up at him past his cock and he grabbed it and slapped my face with it impatiently.
“I’d rather be your bitch than Matt’s anyway, he’s a douche.” I don’t know why I said that, just then. His dick smelled great, and I leaned forward and licked it experimentally, and I got rewarded with a drop of salty fluid.
He reached a hand around to the back of my head, his fingers in my hair, and I closed my eyes and licked his shaft. It tasted surprisingly good, and I was starting to enjoy it.
“Dude, come here.” He led me to his bed and lay down, his dick at attention. I hunched down on top of him and kept licking him. He put his knees up around my head, and I experimented with different ways of holding and licking his cock. My eyes were closed and my world focused down to the taste of my best friend’s dick.
It wasn’t long before he pulled my head down onto his cock, his pubic hairs in my face, and shot off his load. I wasn’t ready for it and the first couple gobs went all over my face before I could wrap my lips around his pulsing dick and start swallowing.
It took him a minute to catch his breath.
“Damn, dude.”
“You taste good.” I still had the aftertaste of penis in my mouth, and I looked around for a tissue or paper towel or something to wipe my face off with.
“Here,” he handed me a towel and watched me wipe off his cum.
“You really are…then?” he asked.
I looked at him. “Is that OK?”
He grinned at me. “You can suck my dick, bitch. And maybe if you’re good I’ll sex your butt, too.”
I smiled at him, feeling better about the whole thing. “I’d like that.” I looked down at the bulge in my underwear. It looked like I was ready for another round. “You want to help me take care of something…?”
He slapped at my dick and missed, but only barely. “Get Matt to do it.”
I shook my butt at him and headed for the door. “Maybe I will.”
Matt grinned as I crept into his room. “Hey bitch.” He was still lying on his bed, but he’d thrown some boxers over his proud member. It still stuck straight up like a flagpole though.
It looked like I had a new nickname. “Hey.”
He looked at the bulge in my shorts. “Come over here bitch.”
I suddenly felt a whole lot less certain about the whole thing, but I did go over to him. If nothing else, the room was cold and he was warm. When I was close enough, he grabbed my butt and pulled me closer, nuzzling my hair and reaching into my shorts. I wiggled to make it easier for him to take them off, so that I was butt naked. He moved in to kiss me, but I didn’t want him to taste the penis on my breath, so I moved down on him and started licking his cock. It tasted like ass, so I stopped after a few licks. He still wanted to kiss me, so I let him, opening my mouth and taking his tongue. He started jacking me off again and I moaned against him.
“You ready for it again, Chris?”
“Mmmph.” I could barely speak.
“You gonna ask?” He was teasing me. Bastard.
“Please…”
“Please fuck your ass? Say it…”
“Uh uh…”
I couldn’t see what he did, but it felt really good.
“Say it…”
“Please fuck my ass Matt, I’m your bitch.” I got on all fours to prove it.
“Good bitch.” He rubbed my butt again and pushed me down, my shoulders on the mattress and my butt in the air. He stopped jacking me off and stuck a finger into my butthole, making sure I was ready. I grabbed his pillow with both hands, cushioning my shoulders and head with it.
“Please…” He entered me a lot harder than last time, and I stifled a moan into the pillow. Once he was inside me he grabbed my hips and started pulling my butt towards him as he humped me. My whole body clenched with each stroke, and his cock inside me shot sharp waves of pleasure through me. It wasn’t long before my cock released its hot load all over the bed, even though neither of us were jacking me off.
Matt felt me cum, of course, and felt the shift from me pushing against him with each stroke to relaxing into it as he fucked me. He eased off a bit, petting my butt instead of pulling it to him. “Yeah, that’s a good bitch, isn’t it, Chris?”
“Mmm…” I closed my eyes and pushed my butt at him, holding that position as he moved inside me. In, out. In, out…It wasn’t the sharp pleasure from earlier, but it still felt nice. I could live with being his bitch for a while. I rolled the thoughts around my head while he pleasured me. I like it up the butt. Matt’s fucking my ass. I’m his bitch…Somehow, with his hot manhood filling me up, it was hard to be afraid of the words. I could just lie there and let him do me.
It took a lot longer this time, and the morning was well started by the time he pumped his second hot load inside me. I wiggled in appreciation as his dick pulsed inside me, filling me up with warm goo.

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Don’t Pretend

That succulent sweetness just sucks me right in,
as I see your soft secrets I stiffen with sin.
The pillage I plot on your pert derriere
finds me tonguing your asshole, as deep as I care.
Your daddy would cry for his little princess,
if he knew your cute panties were left a torn mess,
how the knot in your bum didn’t even protest
as I stretched you and split you and bit at your breast.
Would it kill pop to hear you pretended distress?
That I’d found and then pounded the whore you suppress?
So I won’t go telling, and don’t you confess,
that for all of your life, my cock was the best.

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The Hottest Senior(Cont.)

Zack woke up and noticed that he had been covered with a blanket. Thinking this is odd but took no more notice of it. Looking around he saw that Kayla wasn’t in the room with him.
He got up and stretched, remembering that he took off his clothes earlier and left them on the floor and looked down and nothing. Searching around, looking under the bed and on the surfaces of the room he still found no trace of his clothes.
Deciding to just use the blanket to cover himself he lifted it off the bed and saw his clothes lying there freshly washed and neatly folded.
After putting on his clothes, Zack checked himself in Kayla’s floor mirror. Judging that he looked decent enough, left the room.
Coming out into the hallway he heard the shower running behind the door to his left. He wanted to see if it was Kayla but fearing it might be Kaitlen he just proceeded to the right and down the stairs.
Upon reaching the landing below he saw the light streaming in from the windows. That looks like early morning light and to confirm this thought.
“Good morning sleepy head. I can’t believe that you slept that long, I was kind of disappointed but didn’t want to wake you.” Kayla got up from the table and gave Zack a hug and a quick kiss. She held there for a moment with her arms wrapped around his neck and looked into his eyes. “Thank you for that yesterday, it was the first time I ever passed out from an orgasm. Also I never got to finish with you.”
Saying this Kayla reached down, slipped inside his waistband and grasped his cock.
“Wait!” Zack pulled Kayla’s hand from his pants and asked “what if your parents walked in?” Kayla pulled her hand from his grip, momentarily afraid of what she thought of yesterday. Then she put one hand behind his head, pulling him closer and the other hand grabbed his and brought it to her left tit, squeezing them both.
“They’re gone on business trips, my mom is in L.A. ‘til next week and my dad is in Detroit for two more weeks.” Kayla then brought both of her hands to rest on Zack’s chest but noticed that he left his hand where it was. “The only person we might have to worry about is Kaitlen, though I don’t think she will be a problem.”
Zack brought both hands up to Kayla’s chest and took both her melons in his hands, taking notice that she wasn’t wearing a bra and presumed that she wasn’t wearing any underwear underneath her pajama bottoms.
Thinking of this was turning him on and he felt his dick twitch. Leaning towards her, Kayla came forward and mashed her lips against his lips. Zack opened them up to allow her in. Their tongues in a wrestling match, each trying to win dominance over the other but then giving way.
Kayla reached back inside his jeans and grabbed his now hardening cock. She began stroking it as best she could while still inside he jeans.
Zack let out a moan into their kiss and Kayla sped up her motion trying to elicit some more moans from him. Zack felling that things weren’t even reached down to her ass, beginning to knead it and pulled her closer to himself.
Kaitlen having pleasured herself enough and every thoroughly, exited the bathroom, turning off the light but leaving the vent fan on.
Wrapped in a towel that when fully covering her 34B breasts only barely come past her perfect ass. Formed into this round firm shape from years of playing soccer, it also toned her legs so they looked flawless.
Thinking she was adequately dressed assuming that Zack was still asleep. She turned right down the hall and began descending the stairs. Halfway down though she heard a muffled moan. Her thoughts of Zack being asleep were immediately dispelled.
Kaitlen crept slowly and silently down the last of the steps. Peeking around the corner she could see part of the way into the kitchen where they ate breakfast and past that into the dining room. Seeing no one in her partial field of view, Kaitlen tip toed through the front hall to the edge of the doorway leading into the living room. Also peeking around this corner, even more carefully she spied no one, confused because their kissing sounded right on top of her.
Kaitlen stepped fully into the living room, thinking to check the corners in an a attempt to locate Kayla and her man. Moving to the center of the room thinking that they were in the dining room, probably about to do it on the table which she thought was totally hot! Kaitlen was surprised to see out of the corner of her eye that they were in the kitchen.
Kaitlen had come even with an opening above their kitchen sink. It gave her a view that couldn’t be seen from peeking around from the stairs. Despite her caution before, Kaitlen made no move to hide herself, she just stood there staring at the couple making out.
Kaitlen saw her sister very deftly pull Zack’s clothing off. Kaitlen was safe from discovery by Zack because Kayla, to pull his pants off pushed Zack up to the sink.
They broke their kiss long enough for Zack to pull off Kayla’s shirt, an oversized faded black tee that she sleeps in. Before it even hit the ground he had dropped down in front of Kayla and started kissing her stomach and tonguing her belly button.
After a few moments of this, Zack slipped his fingers in the waistband of Kayla’s tight, pink shorts, Inch by inch he started pulling them down and every piece of skin that was exposed was covered with kisses.
Kaitlen saw a grimace flash across her sister’s face and knowing what Zack was more than capable, guessed that it was a because he was going agonizingly slow. Kayla’s eyes flew opened for some reason or another and Kaitlen met her sister’s gaze, thinking that she would tell her to get lost.
How wrong she was, Kayla pointed to herself then to Kaitlen and made a half circle motion indicating that they should swap rooms. Kaitlen was more than eager to comply and rushed into the dining room as she heard Kayla say “lets move into the living room.”
Kaitlen hid behind the divider separating the living room and dining rooms. Waiting for the sound of the couple to plop onto the sofa. Hearing it Kaitlen entered the kitchen moving cautiously because of some of the squeaky floorboards.
Kaitlen made it to the sink without incident and peered into the living room. She saw Zack sitting on the sofa just below the window opening and Kayla on her knees in front of him. From this vantage point Kaitlen could clearly see the length of Zack’s dick.
Then it disappeared inside of Kayla’s mouth. Zack let out a moan and said “oh wow! Yeah just like that babe.”
Kaitlen without even meaning to dropped the towel and reached down with her left hand and began sliding her fingers in the moisture already leaking from her. When her fingers were wet enough she slipped her index finger into her wet hole, hooking it upwards and placing her thumb on her clit. As she began to pump her hand she moved her finger and thumb in an almost pinching motion and added her middle finger inside using that more for the pumping.
Then as if through a fog Kaitlen heard Zack say “oh shit, yes stick deep down your throat.” Opening her eyes she saw Kayla shoving his member down her throat and then only coming up just a bit before going back down.
At this point Zack could only moan and occasionally mumble “yes!”
Kaitlen kept on going adding more vigor as she felt her orgasm coming.
“Kay… Ima… Ima… bout to cum!”
Hearing this Kaitlen looked down to see what Kayla would do. She saw her sister bob her head down once more and hold that position kind of twisting her head. Then releasing his cock with a pop, brought one hand to the tip and using her fingers rubbed the top of his head while her thumb rubbed the bottom. Stroking his shaft with her other hand, Kaitlen saw her sister aim it at her chest.
“OH FUCK!” was all Zack said before he started blowing his load over Kayla’s tits. Seeing Zack’s cum shoot out of his dick sent Kaitlen over the edge. Her orgasm hit her like a brick wall mounted on the front of a rocket.
The pleasure was so intense that she had to break contact with her pussy, so great that she didn’t even need to coax more from her clit. Kaitlen was shuddering from and as a new wave hit her, her knees buckled. Kaitlen fell forward onto the sink barely able to hold herself up. It was too much for her to handle and she started screaming, non comprehensible words, but something along the lines of “FUCK, SHIT, NO, YES, YES OH FUCK!”
Zack was just about done emptying his load onto Kayla’s face and chest when he heard a thud and then some very loud very loud screaming coming from right behind him. Looking up and behind himself Zack saw the top of Kaitlen’s head, her auburn hair pulled into a bun. Thinking that she was somehow in pain, Zack got up on the couch, almost falling over in his daze. Regaining his balance he crawled through the opening and held Kaitlen up from slipping to the floor. Grabbing Kaitlen’s face he turned it towards himself and saw her eyelids fluttering and noticed that her chest was heaving.
Then he noticed that she was naked and realized she wasn’t in pain but pleasure. He guessed it was a pretty big climax because this hadn’t happened to her yesterday.
Slowly he lay Kaitlen on the floor and as he did so her eyes flew open and she asked him “did you do that to me?” A hopeful look in her eyes.
“No babe, that was all you. But I kept you from cracking your skull.” The look vanished from Kaitlen’s eyes.
Looking up Zack saw Kayla standing there scooping up his cum and licking it off of her fingers. The sight of her doing this was almost funny enough to burst out laughing but he knew better than that and held it back and just smiled at her.
Kaitlen looked up to Zack and asked “will you do that to me… please?”

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