The Destruction of Jennifer – Chapter 02
Jennifer becomes complicit in her own downfall.
Jennifer becomes complicit in her own downfall.
A guy is on a business trip to Amsterdam. One night he visits a brothel and spends half an hour drinking at the bar while he weighs up the goods. After heās turned away quite a few offers from the girls he deems that itās time to talk to the madam.
He says āIāve looked at your girls and had some really interesting offers but canāt see what Iām looking for tonight, maybe you can advise me.ā
The madam replies āWhatever sir wants I feel sure we can be of service.ā
So the guy says ā What Iām really looking for is a fat girl with big soft saggy tits and a cunt like a ripped out fireplace.ā
The madam replies āAh, I think that sir is feeling kinky, yes?ā
The guy answers āNo, just homesickā.
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Malani likes to bully female students who can’t afford nice clothes like her. To punish her school makes her wear a t-shirt and nothing else. If she behaves they leave her alone. If Malani misbehaves they cut a section off of her t-shirt exposing her
Melinda
By Blueheatt
Iām Benny. We were all growing out of our gawky 13 year old stage. We had formed a āWanker Clubā because we were getting āNOā pussy. We would sit around one of our bedrooms and wank to hot girls we all knew, including our sisters and momās.
We challenged ourselves to wank in risky places for bragging rights. At school was a risky place. We all had found places to wank real quick there. Restroom stalls, under stairs and storage rooms.
Then one afternoon, we all met the unexpectedā¦.
Melinda
She over heard us that day and burst in Tannerās bedroom catching us all. We were all moaning a little still wanking when it happened. She shocked the shit out of us as we scrambled to put our dicks away. She said: āDonāt anybody move!ā We stopped in our tracks and froze. Sean and I were on Tanners bed, and he was sitting in a chair. She came over and sat on the bed slowly. She looked excitedly at Sean and then my dicks, then at tanner the same way. She smiled and said: āEverybody just stay as you are.ā We were all shook up at being caught, but didnāt move. Our hearts were pounding as she got on her knees and looked at us, but with a look of glee. Melinda was real hot to look at. Big tits, nice body and pretty face.
She said: āWellā¦.what do we have here, three dicks. What should I do about this. Tanner began to giggle. āDo you think this is funny Tanner?ā Tanner said: āYeah…kinda.ā She said: āHave you told your friends about me Tanner?ā āNoāā¦he replied. āI told you there is nothing wrong with masturbating, but to let me know, so I wouldnāt interrupt you guysā¦.didnāt I?ā¦.I said that I like too masturbate too, and I might want to join you guys. Didnāt I say that Tanner?āā¦.
(Melinda was Tanners MOM!)
āYeahā¦but thatās embarrassing mom.ā Tanner said. āWellā¦.letās get this embarrassment thing over with.ā Melinda said. She began to undress. Oh my godā¦.a real live woman, with big tits and everything was stripping for us. Our dicks started getting hard again, their was no way to stop them. Melinda was āthe hot momā to think about in our club. We all had wanked thinking about her. Tanner would tell us about seeing her in her bra and panties and we would all shoot big ones thinking about her. She had long reddish hair, big tits and a body to die for. Now she was taking clothes OFF right in front of us! Sean and I were pissed that Tanner hadnāt told us about her offer to wanked with us as we wanked, yet we understood about it being your own mom and all.
Tanner thoughtā¦
ā¦ oh my god, sheās doing itā¦.wellā¦thatās my horny mom. Dad would shit if he knew she was doing this, and might kill all of us 14 times with a dull knife! Iām sure not going to try and stop her, Iāve wanted to see her naked forever myself. Sheās always had āthatā look at me and like to rub me and feel my butt as I grew up. She would wash me when I was little and wash my little dick over and over again. I figured that all momās did that and didnāt think anything about itā¦except I liked it. This is embarrassing butā¦..damn she looks hot. I donāt know how many times Iāve wanked, pretending Iām fucking herā¦ā¦
Melindaā¦ā¦
ā¦.my heart is jumping. Iāve wanted to do this for along time. I overheard Tanner talking about the wanker club one time.
āBoys, I know about your little āWanker Club,ā and Iām making myself the newest and FINAL member. Weāre now going to have some real fun.ā I said.
Benny continuedā¦
We all watched at she slowly peeled off her house dress and let it drop to the floor. Oh god, no bra or panties and she was NAKED! She slowly did a turnaround and massaged her big tits. Three dicks stood straight up. She smiled and walked up close to each one of us and held her tits and rubbed her full bush pussy. Did she know that we were about to cum without even jacking? She knew what she was doing and got on her knees right in front of me first. She opened my knees and rubbed my upper legsā¦.then started putting her mouth real close to my dick. She blew her warm breath on my dick.
That did it, and I shot cum like never before, with out even touching my dick. She looked delighted as she kept rubbing my legs. She then moved over to Sean. His eyes were in shock as did the same thing. She rubbed his leg and blew her breath in his dick. He grabbed his dick as he came, not wanting to cum right on her face. She grabbed his hand and in one jack he shot. She let the cum go on her cheek. We all just stared in shock. Now her son Tanner. He slumped back in his chair and closed his eyes. Both her hands went around his dick. He shot big and she just let the cum go on her face. She moaned and started rubbing her pussy real fast. She jolted her hips and moaned again. I think she had a girls cum, and then lost her breath.
She stood up, picked up her dress and smiled at she left the room with cum still on her face.
Sean and I both told Tannerā¦āTomorrow man, tomorrow!, letās do that again.ā He said heād let us know.
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This was a Friday, so tomorrow was out at his houseā¦..but Monday afternoon was āonā he said.
Melinda thoughts drifted back to Jr. High schoolā¦.
ā¦. My secret fantasy is coming true. Young boys make me so fucking hot, and now I have three of them to do as I wish. Iāll make them good and horny, then watch them cum as they wish they were fucking me. I want to feel their bodyās. Make them all excited as hell for me, then make them cum for me. Iāve suppressed this for years. Iāve only had Tanner to arouse me in the past, but now Iām going to let them watch me finger myself, feel my own tits and body and then weāll all climax big.
Iāve always wanted to watch boys shoot their cum. Iāll keep doing more each time, and soon Iāll have all three of them cuming in my mouthā¦thatās what I want to feel, and hear them moan.
I remembered back to how those wonderful glory days all got startedā¦
My boyfriend in Jr. High school snuck me in to a very remote boyās restroom. He had me sit on a stall toilet. He took out his boner and started jacking it. He put it close to my mouth and had me suck on it. I was very sexually excited. I sucked it until he shot cum in my mouth and moaned. We did this several times over several weeks. Soon he reached down and put his finger in my slit and rubbed my clit as he shot cum in my mouth. It was the best orgasm I ever had. He just had to tell some of his friends and soon other boys did it to me too. I was thrilled at the attention I was getting.
Most all the boys really liked me a lot, a few called me a ācum whoreā, but I didnāt care at all. I was popular in school.
Tannerās dad doesnāt like to do that very well. He just fucks me quick and thatās it. Now Iāll get these boys to do it again.
Bennyā¦.
She had us all come in her bedroom. She only had a robe on. She told us to take our pants down and just watch her while we sat side by side on her bed. She stood in front of us and let us watch her take her robe off. She watched with delight as our dicks got to full erection. She had us all lay back as she started in feeling us up. She felt our balls and dicks over and over. She moaned a little doing this. We all put our hands behind our heads and watched her as she played with us. She had this excited wild look in her eyes as she got more and more excited. She scooted us all back and got up on the bed, her legs facing us. She opened her legs wide and said: āWellā¦lets all wank!ā We all watched her. She played with her pussy as it got all wet.
She stuck her fingers inside and moved them in and out. We all jacked slow, not wanting to cum yet. She felt her beautiful tits and moaned. Then she started rubbing her clit thingy. She moved her hips up and down as she watched us all jack faster. She yelled: āOh godā¦now!ā, and started fingering herself real fast with both hands. She knew that would make us all cumā¦.and it did. She watched us cum with her wild looking eyes as she moaned and bucked her hips up and down. We all shot big ones up in the air as she moaned louder. She gasp for breath and then closed her eyes and moanedā¦ā¦and moaned.
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Melinda moaned in her thoughtsā¦..
Oooooo god ā¦ that was heavenā¦..watching them triple cum as they watched meā¦.oh my god that was hotā¦.I just had the best climax I can ever rememberā¦ā¦I canāt even think about next timeā¦
Now itās my turn. My parents kept me shielded from boys growing up. I wanted to be felt up, and to feel them sexually. I have a good husband but I have desires beyond once a week in bed for 15 minutes. I need some sexual excitement and now I have some. I have plans for them that may make their little balls explodeā¦ā¦.
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Sean thoughtā¦.
Wowā¦Tannerās mom is a sex machine and she wants to wank with usā¦we gotta be the luckiest 3 guys in the world. I aināt never seen a woman wank before, that was awesome. Sheās got the hottest body I ever seen. Iām already to do it again tomorrow. Talk to her Tanner. Tell her we all love her or anything to do more wanking.
Bennyā¦.
Tanner told us at school there was a āWank Clubā meeting that afternoon. My cock got hard right then and I had to tie a jacket around my waist to hide it. We all waited at Tanners house for her directions.
Tanners mom wanted a āone on oneā with each one of us. We all flipped a coin to see who went first with Melinda, one on one. Sean won and Tanner and I waited downstairs while he went up.
Melindaā¦ā¦
āCome on in Sean, and shut the door. Letās have a new kind of wankā¦Ok?ā¦.
He nodded his head like I knew he would. I wore this new shortie robe to watch his eyes scan me and get him good and hard. I loved to watch him get all horny looking at my pubic hair showing, and my cleavage. I whispered to him: (āā¦what we do together is just between you and I. Not a word to the others…Ok?ā¦.just tell them we wankedā¦you understand donāt you Sean.ā)
I rubbed his boner at we stood there.
Now my little wanker, itās time to teach you to lick pussy, and for me to do the jacking on your nice boner. I had him lay on my bed with his pants down. I laid next to him on our sides, only 69. My pussy is now staring him in the face. I bet itās the first one heās seen up close, all wet and ready to lick. Iāve got his boner all to myself now. Hold on Sean, your going to get sucked on till you cum. I whispered: (āā¦itās ok Sean, you can feel and even lick my pussy if you want.ā) I love his little trembling fingers feeling my pussy. I lifted one knee and scooted my pussy right to his lips. He gasp and slowly stuck out his tongue. I thrust my pussy at him and moaned. That did it, and he was licking my pussy like a hungry tiger. Young boys cum fast so I quick took all of his boner in my mouth. Now he moaned and jerked. No need to jack him he stiffened up and I felt his hot cum pumping my mouth. I pulled his head in tight to my pussy and humped his hot tongue. I worked up a climax by rubbing my clit on his tongue. Wow, he shot again as I worked his boner back and forth in my mouth. He kept licking my pussy like a good little wanker. We both laid over and just enjoyed the cums we just had.
After a while, I reminded him about āour little secretā and not to tell the others. His eyes were glazed over as he nodded his head. He started kissing my tits and feeling me all over. It was tempting not to let him fuck me right then, but I had plans. I finally got him out of my bed and told him to send up the next one.
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Bennyā¦..
I was next. Sean wouldnāt tell me shit, but he sure was happy looking. I opened Melindaās bedroom door slowly. She was on her bed naked! I stopped my dick from cuming as I didnāt look right at her for a minute. She said: āCome on in Benny, letās wank together. Take your pants downā¦.shhhhā¦what we do in here is secret from the others…Ok?ā I nodded. I was real nervous and did what she said. She had me lay with my dick at her head. I was now looking right at her pussy. She lifted up one leg and I felt her hand on the back of my head, pushing my mouth into her wet pussy. My natural urge was to lick it, so I did.
I was beyond exciting. I just went ahead and felt her butt and tummy as I licked. Then I felt warmth on my fat little dick. Oh god…it felt wonderful as I looked down as saw my dick in her mouth. I couldnāt hold back the cum as I jolted and out it came. She immediately started fucking my tongue. She moaned, shook and I shot again somehow, right in her mouth again. I moaned and so did she. I saw stars and heard angels in my head as my dick tried to cum some more. She made it feel out of the worldā¦ā¦..
I lay there in la la land when she said: āGo get Tannerāā¦.
I took one more lick and weakly got up and staggered to get my pants up. I went downstairs with a big grin as I passed an excited Tanner on the way up. Sean and I just sat there all weakā¦we didnāt speak a wordā¦..
After a while Tanner and his mom were still up there, so Sean and I left to go home.
Melindaās thoughts about Tannerā¦.
This is my baby, and now we are going to wank together. Itās feel up time for us. I had him take off all his clothes, so I could feel him all over. My boy was hot for his mommy and we liked it. We just lay and felt us for a long time. He was going to be a lover ok, he kissed my neck so hot and felt my nipples so gentle as I felt his big boner gently. His hand gently felt my pussy so good. I was shaking hot for him now. He need no direction as he slid down and started licking my pussy. Then he got up and put his boner between my tits and started slow fucking them. I felt his legs and butt all I wanted. I started teasing the end of his boner with my lips and tongue. He couldnāt take that and let go with a big load of cum in my open mouth. I let him enjoy it all. Then I started sucking it in my warm mouth. He jumped as his big dick had never been that sensitive. He started kissing me like a girlfriend and we felt each other faster in a furious frenzy. I had wanted him, and he wanted me for so long, I just opened my legs for him. We didnāt touch his boner as it just slid right in.
Thatās when we heard dadās car pull in the driveway.
Tanner was like a spring and jumped off me and sprang into his room and shut the door. I staggered to get my robe and ran to the shower, closed and locked the door. We had lost track of time and I quick took a shower and rubbed my pussy in the warm water thinking about the feel of Tanner in me. When I finally came out, dad was out in the garage tinkering with something. I quick fixed the bed and got dressed. Tanner stayed in his room except once to check on me and to feel my tits and pussy real quickā¦.
We all had a nice dinner. (ā¦tanner and I slowly but gently rubbed our legs together under the table.)
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Bennyā¦..
The wanker club went on twice a week, but it was always one on one with Melinda. Sean, myself and Tanner never said if we fucked her. Melinda and I did everything but fuck. I think it was the same with Sean. She gave me blow jobs, hand jobs and I came on her tits and pussy. She was our female wank buddy, and it was greatā¦.butā¦
I always wondered if Tanner ever fucked his momā¦ā¦..
One Friday morning Tanner and his dad went camping for the weekend. That afternoon it was just Sean and I.
Melinda decided on a threesome for us. By now we all just got naked in her bed. We all lay sideways as I faced her Sean was behind her. We were making Melinda hotter that sheād ever been. Two guys feeling tits, pussy and her body along with kissing her. She kept moaning and then I felt her take my boner and put it in her pussy. She reached between her legs and started putting Seanās boner in her pussy too! We were both going to fuck herā¦.oh my god, this was it.
We all fucked like wild animals. We all moaned as she felt so damn good. She was feeling us, kissing us and fucking us like I had only dreamed about. Sean and I began to moan as our cum was almost hereā¦.Melinda held our butts and fucked like a yelling machine! I shot, I felt Sean shoot and Melinda yelled loud and she bucked like a horse and came hard. She shook like a leaf and bit my neck and pulled Seanās hair. I couldnāt count the number of cums Sean and I shot in her. She held us all tight together as Sean and I were in heaven now. She kept saying: āā¦oh baby yes, oh baby yes, over and over and over.
Strangeā¦the only one she ever called ābabyā wasā¦Tanner.
Melindaā¦ā¦
I decided to keep Tannerās and my personal live private. Benny and Sean both asked me flat out one afternoon if Tanner and I had full on sex.
I just smiledā¦..
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Steven fucks Lisa on top of her sister.
Lee’s brother Scott gets in on the act and how.
Every summer, our family took a trip to visit our relatives on their farm. It was a trip that my sister and I looked forward to every year. For two weeks, we basically had the run of the land with little or no supervision. We got to explore all of the barns, watch the animals, and swim in the creek that flowed through the pasture. Usually there were other visiting kids to play with as well.
This year, my cousin Amber was visiting from New York City. It was her first trip out to the farm and it took her a while to get used to the fact that our here on the farm, there was no cell phones, no internet, and no cable TV to occupy her time. Depriving a teenage girl of these ānecessitiesā of live could be devastating. It was actually my sister Sarah who convinced her that it was possible to survive for two weeks in this rural desert.
The next day, it was a very hot and sunny day. All three of us decided to cool off my going down to the creek for a swim. When we were stripping off our clothes to get to the suits underneath, I noticed that Amber was wearing a relatively skimpy pink bikini. Unlike the traditional one-piece suit that Becky was wearing, the bikini clearly looked like something designed more for sunbathing than for swimming. Whenever Amber would jump or splash, her tits would lurch, barely restrained by the thin piece of fabric trying their best to restrain them.
Did I mention that Amber was quite an attractive young thing? Maybe this trip can get even more interesting.
Becky must have noticed my interest in Amber since she murmured so only I could hear, āArenāt you glad youāre wearing a loose pair of trunks, eh, Chad?ā
After a few minutes, Amber got out of the water and sat down on a blanket on the shore. Maybe she realized her suit wasnāt all that safe for bounding about in the water. I saw that as an opportunity and sat down next to her.
āSo, have you adjusted to life on the farm yet?ā I asked Amber.
āNot really,ā she sighed. āI mean, I guess the farm is kinda interesting, but I feel so out of touch with the real world.ā
āWeāll keep you so busy showing you things around here that you wonāt have time to think about the rest of the world,ā I promised. āWe can go see the animals over in the barn later. Then you can really understand the meaning of the phrase, āhung like a horse,āā I laughed.
At this comment, Amber turned about as pink as her bikini. I hadnāt counted on that strong of a reaction and hoped I hadnāt pushed things too far. Before I could change the topic to something safer, Amber quietly said, āItās not just an expression?ā
I chuckled; hoping to make it sound like it was no big deal. āNo, itās pretty literal. Why donāt we go down to the barn tonight and take a look?ā
Suddenly, I hear Becky say from behind me, āThat sounds like a good idea. Letās all go. We can sit up in the hayloft and watch the animals come in without them disturbing us.ā
I shot Becky an annoyed glance at her comment. So much for getting Amber alone for a while. I tried not to look disappointed as Amber asked, āSo the animals wonāt be able to bite us?ā
āNope, theyāll be on the ground floor. We can watch in safety,ā Becky assured Amber.
That decided it for Amber. āOkay, after dinner?ā
āThatās when a lot of them come back in from the pasture,ā I said.
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āWhat was that all about?ā I demanded as I burst into Beckyās room back at the farm?
āI was just trying to help you out, Chad,ā Becky calmly answered, almost like she was trying to ignore me.
āHow is inviting yourself on our private outing, āhelping?āā I asked angrily.
āI know what you were trying to do and I know you want to fuck her, but in case you hadnāt noticed, sheās not like most of those easy girls you dated from schoolā, Becky explained patiently.
āEasy?ā I asked.
āYep. I know youāre good at getting the girls to spread their legs for you by the second date, but most of those chicks would give it to almost anyone who asked.ā
āWell, I know you werenāt terribly patient with Andrew yourself,ā I struck back. Practice was cancelled one day after school and I came home early. When I got home, instead of finding an empty house like I expected, I found Becky lying on her back on the living room couch and Andrew on top of her pushing his cock in and out of her pussy.
āI love the double standard you set between my exploits and yours,ā huffed Becky. āAnyway, I donāt disapprove of your conquests ā I said I was trying to help.ā
āHow?ā
āI doubt Amber would have agreed to go with you alone, and if she did, itās likely sheād bolt if you tried anything serious. If Iām there, I think sheāll be a little more relaxed.ā
āMaybeā¦ā I slowly said.
āBesides, sheās here for two more weeks, just like us. There should be plenty of time for your private rendezvous later.ā
āI guess youāre right,ā I sighed.
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After dinner, the three of us headed out to the barn and climbed up the ladder to the hayloft. Amber and Becky were chatting away as they found a spot near the edge of the loft. After looking around for a little while, Becky knelt down declaring, āHere we go. We can see from the pasture entrance all the way into the pens from here.ā
Amber sat down next and I sat down so that Amber was between Becky and me. At first, there wasnāt much to see. For a while, there wasnāt much to see ā we just looked at the cows milling about and the cats that live in the barn dodging in and out of cover.
Then I saw the event I was waiting for. A large stallion that I knew was visiting the farm slowly sauntered into the barn entrance. As it got closer, the angle to watch it got better and you could see its member hanging long and think from underneath its body. When Becky got a good view of it, she whispered something to Amber and pointed towards the horse. I could hear Amber give a sharp gasp. I glanced over at Amber and saw that her gaze was locked onto that horse. Her breathing was more rapid and I could see her breasts rise and fall under her shirt. āWowā¦ā she sighed quietly.
āFirst time seeing a horseās cock?ā I asked Amber quietly. Becky gave me a sharp glance at my comment but didnāt say anything. Amberās gaze was still fixed on the horse. Iām not sure she even heard me anyway.
āHow does itā¦ā Amber asked as she glanced down to her lap.
Becky put her arm around Amber protectively as she reassured her, āItās the right size for the horse. It does look impressive though.ā
āIf there were any mares around in the barn, you might get to see him use it,ā I said, wondering what effect that sight would have on her.
A few moments passed by. āAreā¦ā Amber started, uncertain if she should continue. Becky motioned her forward and Amber whispered the rest of the question in her ear.
āYes, all horses have ones that large,ā smiled Becky.
āNo, I meantā¦ā stammered Amber.
āWell, youād have to ask Chad about that,ā replied Becky. āAre you āhung like a horse?āā she asked me.
My cock is slightly above average, at least based on what Iāve seen in the gym locker room, but Iām not match for a horse of course. Putting on my best face, I say, āWell, Iām no match for a horseā¦ā
At this point, Becky and Amber are sitting next to each other, turned to face across from me. I could see Amberās gaze drop down towards my shorts and if you looked carefully, you could see the slight bulge where my hardening cock was showing.
Becky leaned close to Amber and asked, āDid you want to see his for comparison?ā
I could tell by her reaction that her shyness was warring with her curiosity. Another reassuring caress from Becky was apparently all that was needed to make her feel secure enough to timidly say, āOkay.ā
I undid the snap on my shorts and lowered the zipper. I reached in with one hand and pushed the waistband of my undies down and pulled my cock out over the top. It was quite hard at this point and the handling caused a small drop of liquid to appear at the tip. When I removed my hands, my cock was standing proudly at attention as I sat cross-legged on the floor.
Amber leaned forward slightly to get a better look. She seemed to be studying it carefully, noting the veins running up the side, seeing the large head at the top of the cock and how it twitched in time with my heartbeat. āWhat do you think,ā I asked softly.
Amber sat straight back up as the question snapped her out of her reverie. She glanced back down into the barn and then back at my member and said, āNot as large.ā
āYes, but the right size for us girls,ā Becky said. I noticed at this point that Becky seemed to be taking quite an interest in my cock as well. I found myself wondering how mine compared to Andrewās.
Hoping that Amber would be caught up enough in the mood, I asked, āWhat about my turn?ā
āHmmmā¦ā asked Amber.
āWell, you got to see me. Do I get to see you?ā I asked hopefully.
Amber got that uncertain ādeer in the headlightsā look, but Becky quickly answered, āThat only seems fair. We can let you see our tits. Okay, Amber?ā Becky started to lift her shirt up towards her neck.
Amber still looked a little uncertain, but watched as Becky got her shirt bunched up under her neck, revealing a plain, white bra. Honestly, I had never really looked at my sister sexually before, not even when I walked in on her and Andrew (although that scene did make me realize that she wasnāt my ālittle sisterā anymore) but I found this strip-tease quite exciting. Beckyās tits werenāt as large as Amberās, but they had a nice shape to them.
As Becky reached behind her towards the clasp of her bra, she glanced over at Amber and repeated, āOkay?ā
Amber definitely looked uncertain, but after seeing Becky exposing herself, she grabbed the hem of her shirt and slowly raised it up. As her shirt rose, Amberās larger tits came into view. She was wearing a lacy bra that revealed quite a bit of cleavage on the top of her mounds. I definitely liked the view, although I tried not to stare. It helped that I could look back and forth between the two pairs on display.
At this point, Becky unsnapped the clasp and her bra fell free down her arms. Her perky tits hung free, suspended nicely on their own straight out from her chest. Right in the middle was a small, pointy nipple that hardened from exposure to the air. I found myself whistling appreciatively as Becky reached up, pushed the bottom of her tits up and together then let go so they would bounce back into place. She said, āLike what you see, Chad?ā
As I started to say something about how beautiful she looked when Amber suddenly got up, her shirt falling back into place, and said, āI canāt do this,ā as she rushed towards the steps leading down and out of the barn.
I watched her leave then turned back towards Becky. I watched as Becky put her bra back into place and covered up again. āI guess thatās a good start,ā Becky said. āYou might want to cover that back up before we head back inside,ā she said, motioning at my cock that was still hanging out.
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That night in bed, I knew I had to give my cock some relief after all of the teasing it got during the day. As I rubbed my hand up and down, I found myself thinking just as much about Beckyās body as I did Amberās. I retraced the events in the barn, and imagined how they might have continued if Amber hadnāt left, but it was Becky that I was picturing, her tits hanging down in front of her, that was in my mind when I exploded all over the bed. It had been quite a while since Iād come that hard.
As I lay there, enjoying the aftermath, I wondered what would happen after Amber had a chance to think over today. Would she be scared away by us, or would she gather her courage. I also wondered why Becky seemed so interested in helping me seduce Amber.
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The next day, Amber showed no sign that anything happened last night at all, although I didnāt get to see much of her. She and Becky went into town together to do some shopping. That evening after dinner, Amber came over to me and Becky as we were finishing up the dishes. āIād likeā¦, I meanā¦,ā she started. After taking a breath, she quietly said, āCan we go to the barn again?ā
Inside, I was thrilled, but I tried to keep my enthusiasm from showing too much. āThatās fine with me.ā
Amber looked over at Becky. From her look, it was clearly only okay with her if Becky came along too. Becky didnāt hesitate though. āMe too. Letās go,ā she said, giving Amber a pat on the back.
All three of us went back out to the barn and climbed back into the loft. Most of the animals were back in at this point and the horse we saw yesterday was milling around one part of the barn, grazing on some hay. From this angle, his cock was clearly visible hanging down and Amberās gaze was fixated on it again. Every now and then, she would glance back towards me, as if comparing what she saw, and after a few minutes, I could see her start to squirm a little bit as she was crouching.
āCouldā¦ canā¦,ā started Amber, but then she turned to Becky and whispered something in her ear.
Becky smiled and said, āSheād like to see yours again. Just for comparison, of course.ā
āOf course,ā I smiled back. I was hoping she remembered what happened last night and knew what Iād expect in return. āBut tonight, I think itās time for you ladies to start first. Seems only fair, right?ā
I think Amber had been expecting that. āOkayā¦ā she said hesitantly, looking over at Becky for reassurance. She still sat still, like she was waiting for Becky to make the first move.
Becky didnāt disappoint. She quickly raised her shirt up and over her head, her breasts one again bouncing in the cups of her bra. Seeing as Amber still hadnāt moved, she reached over and grabbed her blouse and pulled it over her head in one swift motion.
Amber sat there, shocked for a moment, before instinctively crossing her hands over her ample bosom. As I tried to get a better look, Becky interrupted saying, āOkay, stud. Itās your turn next.ā
Thinking it was only fair; I undid the snap at the top of my shorts and pulled them down. The bulge in my underwear that had already formed was clearly visible ā something that did not escape the notice of the girls. While they were admiring the view, I also pulled my shirt off and tossed it into the pile with my shorts. I lay back slightly into the hay to give the girls a better view and said, āYour turn now.ā
Again, Becky was the first one to act, reaching behind her back and undoing the clasp on her bra. Just like yesterday, her breasts held their own as the bra fell free. She then gave an encouraging glance to Amber.
Amber sat for a moment and then slowly reached back. Her bra snapped open, letting her breasts fall freely. Being larger, they sagged a bit as they lost the support of her bra, but they were still a nice round shape. Unlike Beckyās tiny, pink nipples, Amberās ample breasts were crowned with a larger nipple, centered in a larger, darker areola. If anything, the sight of these hooters made my cock grow even harder. After letting the bra drop to the ground, Amber still held her hands partially obscuring my view.
Becky now glanced in my direction. I wondered who was really running this show, but I decided that I didnāt care. āOkay, ladies, time for the main event,ā I said as I stood up and slowly lowered my undies down my legs. My cock bounced up sharply as it was finally released from its prison and bobbed several times, coming to rest pointing straight out from my body.
I heard an audible gasp, coming from Amber I think, when my cock came into view and as I looked up, I saw that she had abandoned any attempt at keeping her body hidden. Instead, her full attention was fixed directly on my cock.
Amber reached her hand out towards me a short distance, and then glanced as Becky, as if asking if it was okay. Asking me apparently never entered into their thoughts, not that I would have minded anyway. Getting the encouraging nod from Becky, Amber crawled the two steps towards me and gently touched the head of my cock with her finger. My cock bounced in response to the gentle push and Amber was transfixed by the sight.
āYou can put your hand around it,ā I suggested.
Amber glanced up at me, startled as if she had forgotten I could talk. But curiosity overcame her fear and she again reached out her hand, wrapping it around my shaft. āWowā¦ itās so warm,ā she said to Becky. āAnd itās hard and soft at the same timeā¦ weird.ā
Becky smiled back knowingly. āTry moving your hand up and down the length of it. Guys really like that,ā Becky suggested.
Amber nodded and turned her attention back to me. She slid her hand all of the way down towards the base and then slowly back up. Her touch was electrifying, sending a wave of pleasure that followed behind her touch.
While her attention was distracted, I reached out with my hands and slowly cupped Amberās large breasts in my hand. At first, I gently supported the weight on the bottom. Her tits felt like soft pillows ā almost a fluffy feeling that contradicted their size. While I felt a flinch when I first made contact, as my hands enveloped more of the flesh, I could feel Amber lean in slightly, pushing her tits into my hands. Iām not even sure she was aware that I was doing it.
I slowly knelt down next to Amber as my fingers continued their exploration of her chest. I held each breast in my hand, running my thumbs up and across the curve of her tits. I noticed the Amber was breathing in time to my strokes. Her rhythm on my cock also slowed down a little as she seemed to lose focus. After a minute of this, I finally allowed my thumb to graze over her nipples. The reaction was instantaneous ā Amber arched her back towards me and gave a loud groan of pleasure. Her hand clamped down on my cock.
At this point, I noticed that Becky was still sitting to the side of us watching. She had her hand inside the waistband of her shorts and it looked like she was rubbing herself off. I gave a small chuckle, glad that she was enjoying the show, while I turned my attention back to Amber. āDo you like how that feels?ā I asked her. As she nodded back, I replied, āI can do something that will feel even nicer.ā
Without waiting for her response, I lowered my face towards her breasts. My tongue traced a path across the tops of her mounds, then around the bottom curves. Only after making a full circle around the outside did I start liking towards the center. As my lips approached her nipples, I could hear mewing sounds coming from her throat.
Finally, my lips approached their destination as I took the nipple deep into my mouth. Amber let out a shout as my tongue circled around the nipple. I flicked my tongue back and forth across the hard tip and each time, her cry got louder and sharper. After only a few moments of this, Amberās entire body lurched up towards me and she let out a loud, rhythmic moaning sound. This girl was so hot that she came from only a little sucking on her tits!
After her orgasm subsided, Amber collapsed back into the hay. I started to move over her, reaching for the waistband of her shorts. I had to fuck her now.
Unfortunately, she had other plans. She blocked my hands, gasping, āI thinkā¦ thatās enoughā¦ for nowā¦ā
With a clearly disappointed look on my face, Becky said, āThatās not very fair to him.ā Beckyās face has a flushed look on it. Iām sure that she got herself off as well. Wondering when the last time she had wondered about āfairā Becky continued, āAt least let him come as well.ā
āHow?ā asked Amber.
āRemember how I said that guys really like their cock being stroked? Just keep doing that and heāll come the same way you did.ā
āLike this,ā Amber asked as she wrapped her hand around my cock again. Her motion up and down the shaft felt exquisite, but it was irregular.
āYou want more of a pumping motion,ā Becky said as she moved behind me. I could feel her breasts push into my back as she reached around me to replace Amberās hands with her own. Becky collected the precum that was leaking liberally from the tip and expertly coated my shaft with it. From the motion of her hand and the way she twisted and used her thumbs, I could tell sheād done this before.
As Becky continued to pump away at me, Amber lay underneath me, watching closely. I knew I wasnāt going to last long under this assault and I could feel myself pass that threshold where thereās no holding back. I warned Amber, āIām going to come soonā¦ā
Almost as soon as I said that, I felt the familiar release wash through me and the first jolt of sperm came shooting hard out of my cock, splattering on the middle of Amberās belly. As her eyes widened in shock, a second burst flew out, and a weaker third burst. As the remaining waves of my orgasm swept through me, the last of my cum dribbled out, making a small pile on the ground just in front of her crotch.
Amber stared at amazement ā clearly this was the first time sheād actually seen anyone cum before. She put her finger into the glop of cum on her belly, swirling it around to feel the texture and consistency. āThis is what makes babies?ā she asked.
āYep. It feels great when it spurts inside of you.ā
āYouāve done it before?ā Amber asked.
āA few times.ā Beckyās gaze seemed lost in reminiscence. āThe feeling is indescribable.ā
āWant to know what it feels like,ā I asked hopefully.
Amber gave a ānice tryā smile back and said, āNot tonight. I think weāve already done enough.ā She started to get that self-conscious look back in her face. As she grabbed her bra and blouse, she said, āIād better get back inside and clean up.ā
āI guess we all should,ā Becky continued.
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The next day, I saw that Amber kept making furtive glances in my direction all day long. I looked for a chance to get alone with her, but never found a chance. With friends visiting the farm this day, there was never a time when I could get some time alone with her.
It wasnāt until late in the afternoon that Becky came over to me and said, āThereās something youāll find interesting in the barn.ā After delivering that message, she trotted off across the yard. It didnāt take me long to follow.
As we got to the base of the ladder to the loft, Becky motioned for quiet as she started climbing up. In the silence, I could hear noises coming from the barn. Just as I got to the top of the ladder, I realized what those sounds were and the view I saw in the loft confirmed my thought.
In the loft, Amber lay on her back. Her blouse was unbuttoned in the front and her bra pulled off her tits. One hand was rubbing and grasping at the exposed breast. The other hand had pulled her skirt completely up to her waist, pulled her panties aside and was rubbing her pussy lips rapidly. Her gaze was focused down into the main barn area where I could hear the sounds of two horses mating.
As I stood on the ladder with just my head poking up wondering how to take advantage of this situation, Becky boldly strode across the loft towards Amber. She was practically next to Amber when she was finally noticed. Becky lay down next to Amber, running her hands over Amberās tits, softly saying āWatching the horse get a piece of the action.ā
I expected Amber to freak out at this point, but instead she looked at Becky with a glazed look in her eye. āWhat does it feel like, Becky?ā
āItās the best sensation in the world. You feel so full. Getting off is way better than when you do it yourself.ā She looked over towards me and said, āChad knows youāre here too. He can help.ā
I could see that Becky was still rubbing Amberās tits and that Amber hand was still busy in her pussy. The glazed look hadnāt disappeared from her face either, so I slowly climbed into the loft and walked over towards the girls. As I came into view, Amber gave a hungry look at me.
I quickly removed my clothes. While there wasnāt a lot of foreplay for me here, my cock got fully hard at the sight of Amber playing with herself. As I lowered my shorts, Amberās gaze quickly went from my face to my cock. Her hand was still buzzing in her pussy. āDo you want this inside you?ā I asked her.
āGo on,ā Becky said to her. Beckyās hands moved lower, joining Amberās hands on her pussy. Becky grabbed the band of Amberās panties and pulled them off her legs, exposing her pussy completely to me.
I lay over her, carefully positioning my cock at her entrance, hoping that I could finally get inside of her before she changed her mind. Amazingly, Becky helped line my cock up to her entrance, while saying to Amber in a soft voice, āIt will probably hurt a little bit at first, but then it will feel wonderful.ā
Amberās pussy was already completely soaked from her earlier activities. As I gently pushed into her opening, I slipped in easily. Even though she was very wet, it was a tight fit. As my cock inched its way inside her, it met some resistance. I pushed hard and it suddenly gave way, my cock sliding all of the way inside her. Amber stiffened up and let out a loud groan at the penetration that sounded like a mixture of pleasure and pain.
I held my cock in position to let her get used to the size. When I felt her body relax a little, I slowly pulled out of her. Despite how slick she was, I could feel her pussy grabbing onto my cock as it withdrew. When it was almost all of the way out, I reversed course and slowly slid it in. This time, the penetration was rewarded with a low moan of passion from Amber. She had her eyes closed and her face was twisted in an expression of rapture.
I could see Becky still had one hand working over Amberās tits while I was slowly pushing in and out of her. Beckyās other hand was underneath her dress, presumably simulating what Amber was experiencing. It was very erotic to hear Amberās gasping at each thrust in time with my sisterās gasps from her finger-fucking.
Amber was very close to the edge even before we came up and it didnāt take much at all for her to explode into a massive orgasm. When I felt it begin, I held my cock deep within her. I could feel the walls of her vagina ripple as the waves of her orgasm coursed through her body.
When she came down from the orgasmic high, she said to Becky, āOh my God, that was amazing!ā
Through her gasping, Becky said, āWait until you feel him spurt inside you.ā
That statement snapped reality back into Amber. āOh, no! Donāt come in me! I donāt want to get pregnant.ā
I thought all girls over the age of 12 were on the pill these days, but apparently not Amber. I realized I really did have to stop. I didnāt want to become a father any more than she wanted to become a mother.
My disappointment must have been clear on my face. āPoor Chad,ā said Becky. āWhy donāt you shoot it in me instead?ā Becky lay back in the hay and peeled her panties down her legs.
Iām sure part of me was thinking that this was my sister asking me to fuck her, but those parts of me werenāt in control at the moment. I pulled out of Amber and moved over to where Becky was lying down. She reached down between us and positioned my cock at her opening. As soon as it was lined up, Becky grabbed my ass and pulled me hard into her. She was just as wet as Amber was and I slid smoothly into her; my cock penetrating all the way inside her.
I started moving in and out of her. With each inward stroke she would push her pelvis up towards me and pull my ass down, squeezing me deep inside her. It didnāt take much of this physical thrusting before I was on the verge. āHere it comes,ā I warned her.
āYes! Yes! Cum inside me! Spurt deep inside your little sister!ā Becky yelled as she pulled me down even harder. Her dirty talk pushed me over the edge as I thrust has hard and as deep inside her as I could and the first burst of semen jetted out of my cock and filled the inside of her pussy. āOh!ā Becky gasped as she felt it inside her. A second wave followed the first, along with another āOh!ā from Becky. Each spurt from me was matched with another gasp from Becky as she felt each twitch from my cock. Around the fourth or fifth spurt, Becky tensed up as her orgasm came to her. She wrapped her legs tightly around me, pinning me deep inside me, and wriggled her pussy all over my groin. Her gasps changed to a long, continuous groan as the release washed over her as well.
We both just lay together, letting the feeling of our orgasms pass over us. As we came to our senses, we noticed that Amber was still watching us, absently fingering her pussy.
āWow,ā Amber said.
āYeah,ā smiled Becky. āYouāve got to get your problem fixed so you can experience this too.ā
I got up, withdrawing from Becky. I could see a flood of sperm flow out of her pussy as I pulled out. āWeād all better get cleaned up before weāre missed.ā
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When I woke up the next morning, I was still thinking about what had happened last evening. At the time, I didnāt give much thought to the fact that it was my little sister Becky that I was fucking. Now, I was worried about how she would react. I seriously doubted that she would tell anyone about it, but I was worried about what she would think of what happened.
I went down the hall to her bedroom and gave a soft knock on the door. I heard her voice say, āCome in,ā so I opened the door and slipped into her room.
Becky was standing on the far side of the bed, with her back to me. She was still wearing the long nightgown that she wore to bed and was going through something in her dresser.
āAbout yesterday,ā I began, unsure of exactly what to say. āI meanā¦ we got a little carried away. Youāre my sister andā¦ When we had sexā¦ā Becky was just standing straight up, her back still to me. I couldnāt read her expression and that was making me feel more worried. āIt was really good, but I shouldnāt haveā¦ I wonāt let it happen again.ā
āThatās where your wrong, big brother,ā Becky said in a level voice. Then she turned around to face me. Her nightgown was completely unbuttoned in front and as she took her first steps towards me, she flung it off her shoulders leaving herself clad in only a pair of white, cotton panties. āI want it to happen again,ā she said as she closed the distance between us.
Becky moved next to me, wrapped her hands around my neck and pulled my face down to hers to give me a kiss. This definitely wasnāt a sister-like kiss ā her tongue licked around the outside of my lips and then pushed inside to mingle with mine. As she did this, she pushed her body into mine, pushing her breasts against my chest and grinding her groin against my slowly hardening member. This was enough to shock me out of my reverie. I wrapped my hands around her waist, letting them rest of the cups of her ass. Each cheek filled my palm nicely and had just the right amount of firmness and softness.
After a moment, Becky took a half-step back and reached down between us with her hands. She grabbed my shorts and undies together and pushed them down to my feet. As she stood back up, she then grabbed the hem of my shirt and pulled it up over my head. Now that I was standing naked before her, she gave an appraising look over my body, definitely liking what she saw, and pulled me over to her bed.
We toppled onto the bed together. Since I didnāt really get a chance to explore her body last night during our frenzied coupling, I took the opportunity now. I leaned down over Becky and resumed our kiss. As my tongue explored her mouth, I took one tit in each hand, slowly running my fingers around the edges. While not as large as Amberās, they were more firm, holding their shape better and providing a smooth surface to touch. My fingers slowly spiraled from the outside to the center, eventually reaching the small, pink nipple that was poking out of the tips.
While my hands were exploring the curves of Beckyās breasts, I could feel her breath quicken. She would make light mewing noises as I found each tender spot. My kisses moved from her mouth, down her neck and towards the center of her cleavage. As my tongue approached Beckyās nipples, I could feel her arch her back up towards me as she chanted, āYes, yesā¦ā I suddenly closed my lips completely around her right tit, hungrily devouring the breast in my mouth. I heard an incoherent yelp coming from Beckyās lips as the squirmed beneath me.
As my lips help her tits busy, my hands continued their voyage down her body. I ran them over her flat tummy, briefly tickling her āinnyā belly-button, and glided them over her panty-covered mound. I could feel both the heat and wetness emanating from her pussy. I hooked my hands over the edge of her panties and slowly pulled them down. As my hands lowered, my tongue also lowered, tracing a path from her breasts towards her now exposed pussy.
Becky could sense what was coming. āYes, lick me down there. Lick my pussy,ā she directed as my tongue approached its destination. As my hands pulled her panties off her feet, they made their way back up her legs, reaching underneath her to hold her ass. I lifted her rear slightly off the bed, pushing her slit into my waiting tongue. As I made my first lick from the base of her slit, up to her clit, Becky pushed her pussy deeper into my face, yelling, āYes, lick me there. Lick it harder! Yes!ā
I continued, giving a slow lick from the bottom to the top, driving my tongue as deep into her slit as I could, and giving her clit a sharp flick with my tongue at the end of each stroke. Becky enthusiastically cheered on my efforts with her cries. As her motions got more frantic, at the end of a stroke, I took her clit into my mouth and sucked deep inside, flicking my tongue over it repeatedly. āYes, right there! Oh, yes! Oh! Oh! Iām coming! Donāt stop! Donāt stop! Yes!!!ā she screamed as her thighs clamped around my face. I could feel a sudden surge of wetness envelop my face as Becky came hard underneath me.
As the waves of orgasm passed, Becky grabbed me under my arms and pulled me up towards her. She had a hungry look in her face. āNow, put that dick of yours deep inside me,ā she ordered. I wasnāt going to disagree.
I lined my member up with her steaming hole and as I gazed into her eyes, slowly pushed my way inside. We each gave a contented sigh at the feeling of becoming one. As I lay with my cock fully inside my sisterās pussy, she wrapped her arms and legs around my body, holding me deep inside her.
I moved my cock in and out of her pussy in long, slow, rhythmic strokes. Becky, still wrapped around me, flexed her pelvis with each stroke, heightening the sensation of each withdrawal and penetration. Unlike the frantic fuck the previous day, this was a slow, sensual joining. With each stroke, Becky would give a light, āYes,ā as my cock penetrated into her depths.
After longer than I thought possible, given my state, I could feel my release building and found myself speeding the pace of my strokes up. Becky could sense this as well, as she matched my strokes, encouraging me to go faster. āYes, yes, yesā¦ā she would chant.
āIām going to cum soon,ā I warned her as I could feel my cock approaching that point of no return.
āYes, come inside meā¦ā she ordered. āDeep inside meā¦ Fill me up, Chad! Fill your sister up!ā As her chanting continued, I gave a final push as deep in her as I could as my sperm jetted out the end of my cock. Becky could sense immediately when it happened and continued grinding against my cock. āOh, yes! There! Yes!ā she yelled as she milked every last drop out of me. Finally, I collapsed on top of her, completely spent.
Iām not sure if I drifted off for a moment, or just lay there in a daze, but in a few minutes I came to my senses to see Becky still lying next to me, staring adoringly into my face. āWhat got into you, Becky?ā I asked her.
āYou did, Brother,ā she replied with a smirk. āActually, Iāve been hoping something like this would happen since I lost my cherry a few months ago.ā
āUmā¦ really?ā I asked in a confused way.
āYep,ā she explained. āFirst, youāre always around when Iād need you. Second, you wonāt blab about it to anyone else. And, most importantlyā¦ā she paused as she glanced down at my now shrinking cock. āYours feels much nicer inside me.ā
That last comment filled me with pride. I gave Becky a big hug, telling her, āIt will always be ready for you.ā
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Now, we didnāt start fucking like rabbits every chance we got, but over the next week and a half, Becky and I found a few other times to have sex again. The sexual games with Amber and Becky also continued. I didnāt get to fuck Amber again, although there was a close encounter when we were out at the creek.
We were all swimming naked in the creek. It seemed silly after our sexual escapades to bother with bringing our suits down to the creek to change into. The three of us were horsing around in the water and Becky gave me an unexpected push on my back. I fell forward, landing in Amberās arms, and the two of us crashed to the ground, landing in the shallows at the edge of the water. After we each caught our breath from the fall, we both realized that I was lying fully on top of her and my cock, which was always slightly hard around the two naked girls, was nestled directly on top of her pussy and was expanding to its full size.
Amber gazed into my eyes and slowly gyrated her hips, rubbing her pussy along the length of my shaft. When I felt this, I slowly started moving against her as well. We only got a couple strokes in when Becky asked, āAre you two okay?ā This simple question snapped us out of our trance, and we both disengaged and stood up to show her that we were fine.
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Two weeks after our first encounter, Amber came up to me as I was cleaning up after dinner. āCome with me to the barn,ā she whispered in my ear, and sauntered off.
I finished putting things away as far as I could and then headed out to the barn, wondering what Amber had in mind. I climbed the latter up to the loft. As I looked around, Amber grabbed me from the side. She pulled her towards her, wrapped her hands around her and planted a kiss on my lips.
As we kissed, I reflected at how much more assertive Amber had become over the last two weeks, at least around me and Becky. As my tongue sparred with hers in our mouths, my hands moved up and down her back, then went lower to massage her ass cheeks. We stood together, kissing passionately, and grinding our pelvises together.
After a few minutes, Amber stepped away and moved one of her hands over my crotch. She started rubbing the bulge of my cock up and down through the material of my shorts. āYour sister gave me a pack of her pills,ā Amber said quietly. āThe directions said to wait two weeks to make sure they had taken effect.ā She stopped and looked up into my face longingly. I guess she was still too shy to directly come out and say it, but I knew she was telling me that she wanted to feel my cock come inside her and that she was safe now.
Her hand continued moving up and down my bulge while I moved my hands back up towards her neck. The yellow sun dress that Amber was wearing was one of those where the bowtie at the top of the neck held the entire thing in place. My hands pulled on the ends of the bow and the strings gently separated. As I let go, the dress gently fell away, landing in a pile at her feet, revealing a bra and a pair of matching panties that were both the same shade of bright yellow that the dress had been. Even though Iād seen her naked several times, somehow the sight of her in this lingerie that exactly matched her dress was more erotic.
Amber stepped out of the dress and back against me. She pressed her body back against mine, her hand still between us on my bulge. My hands found their way onto her large tits, cupping each one through the thin material of her bra. I bent my head down and placed it into the cleft of her cleavage, causing her to gasp. As I licked in her valley, my hands found the clasp around back, releasing her tits from their captivity. As the bra fell free, it allowed my tongue to roam freely from one mound to the other. As my tongue made circles around her tits, and flicked her large, dark nipples, Amber was starting to squirm against me. Even after that first day, she had always aroused easily and many a time I could make her come just by licking her tits.
I didnāt want her to have her release yet though, so I disengaged and moved her hands to the top of my shorts. Amber got the hint and pulled my shorts down, releasing my straining cock. As her hand returned to my member, I pulled my shirt over my head.
I sat down on the ground, lowing Amber down next to me. Her hand was still moving over my cock, spreading the lubrication leaking from the tip all up and down my shaft. My hand spread apart her legs and traced circles over her soaking wet panties. My fingers could feel the contours of her opening and they traced the edges of her pussy lips with each circle.
I slipped a finger underneath the material and touched her slit directly. This first contact elicited a loud gasp from Amber. Her hand on my cock stopped momentarily as she was lost in the sensations coming from her pussy. I took hold of the panty itself and Amber lay back and lifted her hips off the ground so I could remove the interfering piece of clothing from her body.
My fingers returned to their massage, running circles around her opening, and flicking her clit on each pass by it. Occasionally, I would dip one of my fingers into her opening. Her opening was definitely tighter, but she was plenty wet enough for what was going to happen next.
As I moved over her, I asked, āAre you ready?ā
āYes,ā she gasped, her gaze slowly focusing on my face. āJust let me know when youāre going toā¦, okay?ā
I positioned myself at the mouth of her pussy, held her hips with my hands, and slowly pushed my way into her. She was definitely tighter than Becky, after all this was only the second time sheād been fucked, and I could feel the texture and warmth of her pussy more clearly on my cock. Despite her wetness, I didnāt want to force my way in all at once, so I slowly pushed in and out. Each stroke worked its way a little deeper than the previous. Each time my cock penetrated to a new depth, another gasp came from Amberās mouth.
When I had gotten my full length inside her, I looked at Amberās face to see how she was doing. She met my gaze and smiled. As I started moving inside her again, her expression returned to that of a distant concentration. She was totally lost in the sensations that my cock was creating in her.
As my cock pumped in and out of her, I let my hands explore the rest of her body. She was definitely a little chunkier all around than Becky ā not fat by any means though ā but that padding made her body feel softer against him.
Amber was already close to the edge, so it wasnāt long before I could feel her twitching and bucking underneath me. She was definitely quieter than Becky, only letting a series of, āOhā¦ ohā¦ ohā¦ā escape her mouth as she came. When it passed, I could see her gaze focus back on me and I started to increase the speed of my thrusts.
āOkay,ā I said between breaths, āget ready. Iām going to comeā¦ā I gave a few more long thrusts into her and as I felt the familiar sensation of my orgasm beginning, I thrust deep inside Amber. She sensed that this was the start and she held herself very still underneath me. Both of us were locked in a tight embrace as my cock twitched over and over delivering load after load of my cream inside her. Even though Amber was still, I could feel her body flinch in time to my pulses.
When the twitches subsided, Amber gave me a big hug and whispered into my ear, āThat was the most incredible thing Iāve ever felt. Thank you.ā I returned the hug and we just stayed in each otherāsā arms for a few more moments.
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In the week that we had before Amber had to return with her family to New York, we fucked nearly every day. She wanted to get as much of me as she could before she had to leave. Becky and I also continued fucking, although not as frequently, even after we returned to our homes. When school started back up, we both dated other people like normal, but the fact that we had each other to satisfy our urges allowed us to be more sexually selective in our dating.
But looking back, that summer was one of the most memorable summer vacations I had.
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Home alone with my sister
Things can get a little out of hand when I drink.
So I fucked some girls. Who hasn’t?
When I woke up the next morning, I found myself in bed with both Jill and Dakota.
Due to this being a true story, I’ve changed mine and my mom’s names so as not to embarrass her again.
Bob and Alisha went home, both really excited and talking a mile a minute on the short drive. When they arrived at the house, Anne had arrived home, so they thought they had might as well, tell her now. Anne had always knew that Alisha would eventually go to the ranch and leave the practice. She had prepared herself for this day so it wasnāt any big deal to her.
I changed the way a few things happen here, but mostly it’s the same as the original. I’d like to reiterate that the main plot has not changed, but the way certain things happen do, especially later in the story.
A teenage boy accidently gets to watch his sister put on a sexy show while revealing a very deep secret
a night at the club turns to pleasure
It was my 23rd birthday and I discovered what a glory hole wasā¦
Avalon, all grown up, tells her own sexy daughter an incestuous bedtime tale!
Harry Potter & Draco Malfoy have sex.
It was a hot July morning and I was just getting up. I skipped work so I was home all by my self. With nothing to do I got cleaned up and sat down in front of the T.V. with my breakfast. After breakfast I went to get a pack of cigarettes, Iāve got a habit of smoking after meals. I find that it completely relaxes me and I feel pretty good. Anyway I came out of my place and made my way to the closest store. On my way back I noticed a feminine figure go pass me, it was the neighbors maid. Now the neighbors maid, is really hot. She the kinda maid that everyone has fantasized about and wants to keep. She is not older than myself, 20 and her body is just prefect her breasts are the most beautiful pair of breasts that I have ever seen and a slit thatās wet almost all the time. Sheās a 34 D but believe me, you will have to see her tits to believe. They needed no kind of support, they stood all by they own round luscious pair of flesh with nipples dark brown almost half an inch out. And that ass well, what can I say perfectly shaped like a heart and when she moved, her ass would sway from one side to the other. She was all around very hot. I had used to watch her a lot back when I was in high school, she used to come with her mom back then. Iāve flirted with her a couple of times as well, but never thought much of it. After all I had a girl friend and all and I didnāt want her to get the wrong impression, me and my girlfriend well what can I say weāve have been going steady for some time now, weāve got a very open kinda relationship with each other, that is we tell each other everything, be it good or bad. She has indeed put up with my shit as well, but then again so have I. We both love each other very much, and have found ways to satisfy our thirst/hunger for sex, she masterbates when I am away and I well with the bad boy repo I got, I go out have a quick session with someone else. She knows all about it and is kool about it as well, coz she knows that my love for her is endless, and I will not stop loving her. But she takes good care of me when we are together, as do I.
Anyway coming back to the story, she as in Anita (the maid) passed me and then turned around and saw me looking at her ass. I looked up at her and got a little embarrassed, wondering that she must be thinking what a pervert I am. She just simply smiled and walked to the neighbors house and rang the bell, I passed her still watching her body move. Before she went into the house she gave a dirty / wicked grin and there was this sparkle in her eyes that I had never seen before. She bit on her lower lip and shut the door. I went back home thinking what the hell just happened. I mean I used to do a little flirting with her before but I never received such a response from her ever.
Back home I lit a fag and was trying to figure out what just happened, when it hit me, maybe she was ready now or maybe all the flirting I did with her in the pass is taking effect now. āOhh cmmon thatās just stupid, its impossible that after so long she has now taken a liking to meā I thought. āBut then again it could be that she liked my flirting back then also but didnāt say anything, because she wasnāt sure of her feelings or wasnāt sure how I would react or perhaps it could be that I stopped the flirting way to early with her coz I was not getting response from herā. What ever is was I could not figure it out exactly. What was up with her?? So I decided to play the game till the end and see what happens. It was not that my girlfriend would not know about it coz there are no secrets amongst us, and since she was in some college on the other side of the country, and we would hardly ever see each other, we would talk over the phone and all, but the sexual tension in me just kept building and building, as I donāt believe or you could say that I donāt like masterbation, I have wanked off a couple of times but thats only in very rare cases. I always had my girlfriend around me to help me out. But now that she was away, and I had to find some way to relive myself. Comparing all the circumstances I needed a fuck real bad!!
I knew what had to be done and I also knew what time Anita leaves my neighbors house. So basically I had formulated a plan. I checked on a few essentials (i.e. drinks, beer and condoms), after which I headed outside and hopefully get Anita back to my place.
Anita was 15 minutes late as per her daily routine, and I began to wonder if havenāt already missed her or something, but as soon as that thought entered my mind, I saw Anita coming out from the neighbors door. I was a little scared thinking what if Anita took it in a different way like what if she accuses me of being a sex offender, or accuses me of trying to rape her or something. After all I didnāt know her or even get to know her at all. These thoughts and many more were going through my mind. But when Anita came out of the house and took a few steps out, our eyes made contact. And from the looks of it I think that was totally game, coz her face completely lit up. She gave me a cute smile and began walking towards my place. I smiled back and made facial signs indicating towards my front door. Anita stopped while still looking at me, a little bit of hesitation appeared on her face, then she bite down on her lower lip and walked rite up to me. I was smiling at my success when Anita pushed herself up into me and gave me a passion filled kiss, if I wasnāt leaning back on the door post I would have fallen, taking her along with me. She then finally breaks of her kiss and moves up to my ear bites my ear lobe and whispers ālong time no see STUD, where have u beenā to which I replied āOhh . . . Iāve been aroundā and I gave her a small peck.
āSo are we going to go in or are we going to fuck outside hereā Anita said, to be honest I was a bit surprised to see Anita talk like that, never before have I heard her say something like that, DAMN IT I have been waiting so long for her to give me some kinda sign and now after so long she finally does. WOW . .
Anyway I lead her in and closed the door, but the minute I did that and turned Anita was all over me. She kissing and biting my neck, she even stuck her tongue out and ran it from the underneath of my chin almost up to my ear. I guess Anita was really turned on. Then we locked into a 5 min French in which her tongue was exploring insides of my mouth as if it was looking for something. I broke off this time and told her to slower down. ā We have all the time in the world sweety, you want something to drink?ā She looked a little confused as to why I broke of the kiss, but I wanted this moment to be a memorable one for her, that whenever she dreams of me or dreams of having sex, her thoughts will bring her back to this moment. Now getting myself to say āWe have all the time in the world was harder than it seemedā but it had to be done. Or else the all the fun I planned would go to waste.
All had been going smoothly. I got Anita into my house, had a few moments of some passionate kissing and all, but the least thing that I had expected was power failure, and thatās just what happened. Anita and myself hardly entered the sitting room and due to some malfunction or short circuit some where the power went out. āWhat the . . ?? were the words that came out of my mouth, Unbelievable I thought to myself, on such a hot day as this the last thing one wants is a power failure. Anyway I could do nothing to resolve it I thought, maybe I could use this new scene as plus point, making out in the heat hmm . . and thatās just what happened. I sat Anita down who by the time was giggling I donāt know for what, and I asked her āI cant do anything about the electricity, but I can do something about ur drink, so what do you wanna have?ā Anita giggled again and said āWhatever you will be havingā āUhh . . I will be having a nice cold beer from the looks of it, sure you want a beer and not a coke or something elseā I said āHmm.. no beer is fine with meā said Anita ā Ok then . . thatās settledā I said and got up to go to the refrigerator, opening it I took out two beers and from the freezer compartment I took out the Ice tray. Closing the fridge I picked up a glass and went to where Anita was sitting. I placed the glass and the ice cube tray on the table alone with her bottle. She looked up at me and said āWhat the Ice tray and glass for?ā āWell the glass is for you, thatās if you wana use it and the Ice Tray is a standby incase things get a little heated . . . I mean in case your beer is not cold enoughā I said with a grin on my face.
āAahh so I see youāve made all the arrangements huh. . ā Anita said in cheeky manner. āWell one should always be preparedā I shot back. āHmm nice place youāve got here, a little small but cozyā said Anita, āWell small I am not sure of since its only my girlfriend and me around here, but nowadays its only me, so we donāt find it that smallā. I said
āWell Iāve seen biggerā, Anita said to which I responded at lightening speed āBigger houses or Biggerā¦.ā She saw that devilish grin on my face and the gleam in my eyes, and then she responded āBigger houses . . what were you thinking of huh ā. āOhh me nothing, its just the way you said itā. I said.
She smiled, got up and walked to sofa that I was sitting on, spreading her legs she got on top of me and sat down with her crotch pressed down on my hardening cock. She moved up to my ear and whispered āI havenāt seen a cock yet, I have been keeping myself for you Ryanā. With that my cock instantly jerked, and I turned my head around and asked in a surprised manner āWhat . . UR a VIRGINā, āYesā was all she said and pressed her pelvis harder into my crotch. For a minute there I could not believe what was happening, I mean I thought I had it all figured out and thought that I was the one who was going to do the seduction. But when she told me that she was still a virgin, my knees almost gave away, I had not expected this. Here I was in my house on a hot summer day with a beautiful latin virgin on my crotch. . . what else could a man ever want. I mean I needed pussy, but a completely unused pussy was not what I least imagined for. I needed to make this fuck session count at least for Anitaās sake, I mean she was giving me her cherry for crying out loud and I for sure was not going to give her a two minute fuck, this was going to last.
So I slowly placed my hands around Anitaās ass and began rubbing it while I asked her āWhy me babyā āOhh thatās simple its because ur the only one I have ever likedā she said. āThen why didnāt you ever tell me how you felt when we used to flirt aroundā I asked āWell because I knew that you had a girlfriend and I thought that all this would not work out, Besides I didnāt want to be the one who ruined things between you and your girlfriendā, āI mean I have seen you two together, itās as if yāall were meant to beā she smiled sadly, and at that moment I could not do anything but pull her into me and kiss her. I kissed her passionately, used my tongue to open her mouth and slid it in, letting it roam freely. The feeling I got was nothing compared to the fucks that I had in the past, that raw savage beastly feeling I only get when I am with my girlfriend. What did this mean? Does this mean that I am falling in love with Anita?
All these questions and many more were going through my mind. But while I was still in my daze, Anita was unbuttoning my shirt and kissing her way down my chest stopping on each nipple to give them attention. I broke out off my daze when Anita bit down on my right nipple. I looked down at her and she gave a wicked girlish smile, there was a different sparkle in her light green eyes this time, she kept kissing and biting herself down pass my belly button. She had reached the top of my jeans, kissing my belly button for the last time, she lowered her head and kissed my hard on through my jeans then looked up and me and gave a wicked grin saying āMay Iā to which I smiled and said āIts all yours babyā. My answer thrilled her so much that in a matter of seconds she was pulling at my jeans to get it off me, now I am not well endowed person but I am quite proud of my penis, at 7.5ā its thick enough to make a newbie scream, and experienced ones moan. Anita was quite surprised at the length, keeping in mind that my dick was the first she had ever seen, other than the ones the teachers show you at school. A scared look came over her, from the looks of it she was fighting her emotions, fear Vs. horniness, and she was confused as hell. Well thatās where I came in; I could see the confused look on her face, and the last thing I wanted was for her to run out of the house screaming āRAPEā. Anyway I bent forward and pulled her up and made her sit on my lap while I kicked of my jeans. Then gently I brought her face close to mine and I gave her a small kiss but passionate kiss, gently biting on her lower lip.
She got up from that posture of sitting, spread her legs and straddled me rubbing her crotch hard against my stiff member, the heat coming out from her crotch was unexplainable, it was hot geyser. Her dampness also became known to me, this girl had the wettest and hottest pussies that I have ever felt. And I was still out, I had not penetrated her yet, now I was ever more eager to insert my cock into that tender, hot and wet as hell pussy. Looking down at me she slowly began opening the buttons to her shirt one by one, on the last button she bit on her lower lip and removed that maid half sleeve shirt, and threw it where my jeans were lying. Once that was done out came those beautiful breasts of hers, enclosed in a black lace bra.
WOW!! This girl certainly knew how to turn a guy on, even though she it was a first time and all but she was a so called āNaturalā at this. I pulled her closed and took the flesh above the nipple into my mouth and sucked on it eventually biting it slightly, to which she pulled herself back and made the āNo . . no . . Noā sign with her head and finger. Then she put her hands around her back and unclipped the bra, out came her luscious tits. They were a beautiful set of titties.
I could not resist anymore I grabbed left tit with my right hand and squeezed it. . then grabbed her other tit with my left hand, then I used my fingers to pinch on her nipples, gentle at first then gradually increased the pressure until she winched and her nipples were red as ever and were sticking out proudly. I then took those lovely red nipples into my mouth and sucked on them biting the nipple slightly, Anita moaned in ecstasy and pushed herself more into me I began sucking harder on her tits moving from one tit to the other so that both of her beauties had equal attention.
Anita began grinding her she still covered crotch into my raging hard on and moaning loudly. I got up lifting her up with me, then turned around and put her in the chair, at last it was my turn, and I was going to tease her until she begged me to fuck her brains out. After laying her on the chair I moved down towards her belly button blew a few circles of air around it and kissed it, her breathing was getting heavy and I knew that she was near, and it was what I was waiting for. I unzipped her skirt and slid it down her smooth legs and finally throwing it up top of the other clothes. Anita was wearing a black set of panties, I guess she liked showing them off. However one thing that was very visible was the wet stain, and it was getting bigger and bigger. I looked into her eyes and smiled and she looked back at me with a slightly puzzled look on her face, trying to figure out what I was going to do. I gave wet panty covered pussy a slight rub as I heard her let out a moan. Then I gently placed my tongue on the wet patch and began licking in upwards motion. āOhhh yess, donāt stop pleaseā Anita began saying biting down on her lower lip a few more licks and Anita began screaming āOhh that feels so GOOD . . Donāt stop Ryan please donāt stopā, hey I was not going to stop anyway and neither was she going to tell me to, Or so I thought. While my licking continued I ran my hands up to her breasts giving them a tight squeeze then lowering them slowly, made a small circle around her belly button and then placed them under the waist band of her panties. Anita was pretty sure of what I was gonna do next, but she did not open her eyes to see . . all I got from her was a moan of appreciation. I slid her panties of her slowly, she was smooth down there (well not exactly smooth, but there was no hair down there). āOhh my GODā I thought to myself āSheās totally clean shaven down thereā were the words that came next. I did not believe it until I slid her panties totally off her and threw it amongst the pile of clothes that was lying on the carpet. Her pussy was a work of art, a virgin camel toed pussy, and her glistening flesh within was a beautiful light pink āMan, this girl is sooooo Hottt !!!!!!ā I said to myself. I could not wait to taste her juices and I went right for it. She tasted much better than I imagined, her sweetness intoxicated me, I had to have more . . So I started of licking and lapping trying to get as much of the sweet flavor as I could, circled around her clit a few times, to which Anita jerked her hip upwards and moaned in pure ecstasy āOhh Ryan I am so close, donāt stopā and thatās when I inserted one of my fingers into her dripping cunt. āOhhhhh . . that feels so goodā said Anita, and I began moving it in and out slowly as I could feel her resistance. Her moans began to rise once again. So I increased my pace and in no time she was screaming and squirming in front of me. āOHHHH IMMM CUMMINNGG RYAANN, DONāT STOPPPā she screamed and I inserted another finger into her āAHHHHHH . . That feels so GOOOD . . AHHHHH IIMMM CUMMINNNGG!!!!!!ā and cum she did, she let out gush after gush of sweet cum I had my face buried into her trying to get much of her juice as possible. I fingered her right through her mind blowing orgasm.
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Iāve never been jealous over another dude – I never had a reason to be. And I didnāt wanna fucking admit it, but I was kinda jealous of that dumb-ass dude, Luke Block. B was looking at him the whole fucking time, looking at his dick and shit, getting hard and all that. Pissed me the fuck off. I shouldnāt give a fuck. I fucking broke up with B so I wouldnāt have to give a fuck. But now I realize that I do fucking care about him. I donāt know how that shit happened, but it did. I never thought Iād find myself ever liking a dude – and not just liking him, but like really fucking liking him. Now I fucked everything up and B doesnāt even want to talk to me.
At first I thought that was what I wanted. I wanted to go back to the way things used to be when I was just chilling to myself, free to do whatever I wanted with any body I wanted – but now that I got what I wanted, I see that itās not what I wanted. Iām such a dumb-ass. I fucked up on the only good thing I had for me – I fucked up on the only person that really gave a damn about me. And now I wanted him back.
After detention, when B walked away from me when we were talking I got in my truck and went around to as many bus stops as I could find, seeing if he was there. I didnāt know which bus Brandon took to get home, which was the real fuckin problem. Twenty minutes later, I said fuck it and gave up. Even if I had saw him, he probably wouldnāt want to say shit to me anyway. I drove around for about an hour, no place to go. I really didnāt wanna go home, `cause I didnāt wanna see my fucking dad. If he said anymore shit to me about anything – if he looked at me the wrong way, or did anything to fucking piss me off like he usually did, I was gonna knock the shit outta him. The best way not to start shit with him was to not be at home.
I thought about going to Brandonās house. He shouldāve been home by then, I guessed. I drove about halfway to his house and turned right around in the other direction. I didnāt know what the fuck I was thinking. Instead I drove to the playground I took Brandon to that night when I told him that I didnāt wanna see him for a long time. I went over to that same tree where I held him and told him that I didnāt believe that love lasted forever.
Sitting there, against that tree, I thought about all the things I said to B, the way his face looked when I said all those things – how he looked so fuckin mad and disappointed and shit. I donāt know why I said all that shit I said to him that night. I didnāt even know if I believed most of the shit I said. I told B that I didnāt want him to take us being together so seriously, cause I didnāt want him to have all these expectations of me that I wasnāt gonna be able to live up to. He wanted me to be his boyfriend, to love him…My eyes kinda stung a little, and I forced myself not to let a fuckin tear come out of my eye. I leaned the back of my head against the tree trunk, looking up at the orange sky.
Of any of the times weād been together, I wished B was with me right then at that moment. Part of the reason why I broke up with him was because I was afraid that if I really believed that he loved me like he said he did, then I would start to really trust him and then Iād find out that he was just fuckin with me, and that he didnāt love me at all. But I think he really did love me – and nobodyās ever loved me…well maybe my mom – but sheās dead. I never had somebody that was really into me, not just `cause of my face, or my body or bullshit like that, but just `cause they liked me. That night after I broke up with Brandon, I laid in bed that night, thinking about what he said to me on the swings: āI donāt think you give yourself enough credit for the great person you areā.
I thought about that again so more as I sat under that big tree, watching the day slowly turn to night. I felt alone, and I had brought that loneliness on myself. B kept coming in my mind, and I kept thinking about what we would be doing if we hadnāt gotten into that stupid fight. Maybe we wouldāve both been sitting under that tree together; maybe we wouldāve been screwing or something. I donāt know. Just being with Brandon was better than being alone with myself. Again I thought about going over to Bās house and trying to talk to him about what I said before. Maybe he wouldnāt listen to a fucking thing I said – but then maybe he would. I thought about it for a good ten minutes and finally decided that I was gonna go over to his house.
I was fucking nervous the whole time when I was driving over to Brandonās house. I just kept thinking that he was gonna slam the fuckin door in my face or something when he saw me. But I still wanted to try anyway. When I pulled up to Bās house, about five minutes later, I just stayed in my car for a long-ass time, just looking at his house. I was kinda afraid `cause I didnāt know if his mom was home. I didnāt know why I was so fucking nervous to begin with though. Iām usually never nervous when it comes to talking to people or whatever. Except Brandon wasnāt just any person. He was different.
Taking a deep breath, I got outta the truck and jogged across the street to Bās front door. I rang the doorbell and waited. Seemed like it took forever for somebody to come to the door, so I rang the doorbell again. I cracked my knuckles as I waited and held my breath. Brandon still didnāt come to the fucking door. I waited and waited, but he never came to the door.
āFuck this shit,ā I said, mad as fuck, and turned to walk away. Thatās when I heard the door open up behind me and heard Bās voice:
āWhat are you doing here?ā he asked.
I turned around and all those nervousness I had before came right back. Brandon was standing halfway out the doorway. He was lookin at me with this cold-ass look in his eyes as though I was the last fucking thing that he wanted to see.
Trying to sound all confident and shit, I said, āCame to see you.ā
āI donāt wanna see you,ā Brandon answered. āI told you that already today.ā
āStill some more things I wanna say to you though, B. I didnāt come over to fight with you or any of that bullshit. Cāmon. At least for like five minutes or something.ā
I could tell that B wasnāt really all too excited about talkin to me. He was still lookin at me like I was a monster. āI donāt want to talk to you, Chris.ā Brandon went back inside of his house and closed the door, leaving me outside by myself in the cold. I thought about just sayin āfuck itā and go back to my truck and take my ass home. But I didnāt wanna go home and go to bed tonight without thinking that there was something I couldāve done to make shit better between me and B. I went up to his door again and knocked.
From the other side of the door, I heard Brandon yell, āGo away, Chris. Leave me alone.ā
āNo. Iām not going anywhere until you come out here and fuckin talk to me.ā
āWhat the hell do I need to talk to you about?ā B screamed through the door. āWhy should I go out there so you can say some more fucked up shit to me.ā
āYou know thatās not what I came here for, B.ā
There was like a pause for a couple of seconds, and then finally Brandon jerked the door open again – hard that I thought the thing was gonna fuckin come off its hinges or something. He looked even more mad now then when he first came to the door. B still stayed inside of his house, not comingā out to see me. āCome out here so I can talk to you.ā I said. āStop actingā like a…ā I was gonna say ābitchā but I caught myself right in time. āJust come out here so I can talk to you. I told you, just for like five minutes. And then you can go back inside and never talk to me again if you donāt want to.ā
B looked at me a little bit, like he was tryingā to see into my head or something. After a while, he stepped out of the house onto the porch, closingā the door behind him. He took a seat on the porch steps in front of me. I sat right beside him. Now that I had gotten him to come outside, I really didnāt know what I wanted to say next. When I looked over at him, B was just staringā at me, and he knew I was nervous and didnāt know what to say. His face kinda softened a little – he didnāt look so pissed off anymore which was a good thing to me. āWhat did you wanna say to me?ā he asked.
I looked at him again. It had been a few days since Iād been that close to him; looking at his lips I thought about how long it had been since I last kissed him. He was the best kisser of any female or dude Iād ever kissed before and I missed that. āJust wanted to see you,ā I guessed.
Brandon stood up. āIf you donāt have anything to say to me, then Iām going back into the house.ā
āNo. Stay here with me.ā
āWhat for, Chris? I thought you didnāt want to see me.ā
āI thought the same thing. But I do.ā
āIām not gonna have sex with you tonight,ā B said. āSo if thatās what you came over here for, you can just go home and jack off. Or find somebody else -ā
āIs that what you want me to do?ā I asked. āGo fuck some other dude and forget about you?ā
āYou donāt owe me any loyalty, Chris. You can go out and do whatever it is that you think you wanna do.ā
āIs that what youāre gonna do with Blockhead?ā I asked. I remembered B staring at that dude, Luke, when we were in the showers. I started to feel that same anger all over again.
āWhat I do and donāt do with Luke is none of your fucking business,ā B said.
āGo ahead and do whatever the fuck you wanna do with him,ā I said, getting mad again. āI donāt give a fuck. You can go ahead and fuck him until your brains fucking come out your ears.ā
āYou never fucking get it, Chris. Itās not about sex. Yeah, Luke is good-looking and he has a nice body, but that doesnāt mean that Iām gonna fly to the moon over him. If I wanted to, I could have him, but I chose not to.ā
āHow come?ā I asked.
Again, Brandon stared at me for a few seconds. ā`Cause I knew you were gonna come over here.ā
āBut I thought you didnāt want to see me,ā I said.
āI didnāt. That doesnāt mean I knew you werenāt going to come over here.ā For the second time, B came up and sat beside me on the porch. I knew I had to be careful with whatever I said so that he didnāt get up and leave me again. For a while, we just sat there without making any noise. We just looked at the houses across the street with no lights on. The whole street was dark and quiet. I was waiting for B to say something and I think B was ready for me to say something but neither one of us said anything for a long time. And then B said, real quietly. āHow come you donāt ever treat me the way you really want to?ā
At some point in time I knew he was gonna ask me that question. I had been trying to figure out the answer to that question for a long time. āI donāt know,ā I answered.
āYou do know, Chris. Tell me.ā
āWhat do you want me to say, B?ā
āI want you to say how you really feel. Stop trying to act so fuckin unaffected by everything. You always act like nothing means anything to you.ā
āYou mean something to me,ā I said. And that was true. He really did.
āHow am I supposed to know that if none of your actions show me that?ā Brandon asked. āSaying you care about me, and then treatin me like shit beneath your shoe doesnāt make me feel all good inside, Chris.ā
I could feel my eyes start to sting again. I looked away from B so that he wouldnāt see the tear that might come down my eye. āItās hard.ā
āWhatās hard?ā Brandon questioned.
āEverythin is hard. Just fucking being alive is hard most time. Iāve never fuckin been with someone the way I was with you. I never was interested in someone that long. Nobodyās ever been interested in me that long. Sometimes that shit is kinda scary.ā I shook my head. It was starting to get cold outside. I wanted to ask B if we could go inside of his house and finish talking, but I didnāt.
āChris, relationships are always hard. Life is always hard. If it wasnāt hard, then it would be fake and boring and pointless. You canāt just give up on everything and everyone just `cause shit gets difficult sometimes. Being in a relationship isnāt just about fucking and all the other sappy shit you see in the movies – donāt chose to be alone when thereās someone out there that really wants you – that really cares about you.ā
āYou still love me?ā I asked.
B looked away from me when he said that. I watched his face and realized just how good-looking he really was. āI donāt know.ā
āYeah, you do. Tell me. Whatever the answer is, I can take it.ā
āBut I canāt take it,ā Brandon whispered. āI can try to pretend that I donāt like you – I can wish to God that I hated you and never wanted to see you again. But the more I wish that, the more I wish you were with me like you are right now. I do love you, Chris. But right now, thatās not enough. Right now, being in love with you doesnāt make me feel anything but cold inside.ā
My feelings were kinda hurt when he said that. I tried to fake it like I didnāt care what he just said, but I did. I stood up from the porch and began to walk down the stairs. āYouāre leaving now?ā B asked.
I kept my back facing him. āYeah.ā
āMaybe one day youāll learn not to run away from the good things in your life,ā B said.
Turning around, I asked, āWhat the fuck is that supposed to mean?ā
āIt means just what I said…and the next time you come over here – the next time you talk to me…I hope you have something important to tell me.ā
āI donāt know what youāre talking about, B.ā
āChris, you do know what Iām talking about.ā And with that, B went into his house, leaving me alone for the second time, in the cold dark.
* * *
I still didnāt wanna go home, so I decided to go over to Billyās house to see what he was up to. I was hoping that he might let me spend the night. His house was dark, except I saw a light coming from his room. I walked up to the door and knocked on the door. It took about five minutes before I got some kinda response. āWhoās there?ā Billy asked from the other side of the door.
āDude, open the fucking door. Itās me.ā
āGreen?ā Billy unlocked the door and opened it up partway. He leaned out the door and I saw that he didnāt have a shirt on. āWhat are you doing here?ā.
āJust came to see what your punk-ass was doing.ā I tried to push the door open a little to get inside, but Billy wouldnāt budge.
āYou shouldāve told me you were coming over here,ā Billy said. āGot somebody up in here.ā
āWho?ā
āSomebody,ā Billy responded.
āLet me sleep on the couch or something. I donāt feel like going back to my house.ā
āGo to whats-his-nameās house…Brandon.ā
āJust came from there. He wouldnāt let me in.ā
Billy shrugged. He shifted over a little bit so that I could see what he was ass-naked. āWho are you fucking up in there?ā
āYou fucking wouldnāt believe me if I told you,ā Billy said. āBut let me get back to you later. Iāll see you tomorrow.ā And then Billy closed the door in my fucking face. That was the second fuckin time in one fuckin night that had happened to me and I was pissed the fuck off.
* * *
I slipped in my house quietly, hoping that my dad wouldnāt hear me come in. Everytime I came into my fuckin house, I always felt like I was walking into a fucking disaster site. Looked like somebody threw a fucking bomb in that place. The more I tried to clean up and make shit look decent, the more my dad would fuck the shit up again, so I gave up trying.
I went into the kitchen, trying to find something to eat, which was a fucking waste of time. The only thing I found in the fridge was a bag of bread with only two slices in it and a can of beer. I took both of them out and brought them to my room. It was almost eleven oāclock. I didnāt know Iād been gone for that long. My dad was probably gonna bust into my room and ask me where the fuck Iāve been – unless he hadnāt fucking blacked-out already from drinking so goddamn much. As long as he didnāt start shit with me, I was cool. I took off all my clothes except my underwear and climbed into my bed.
Drinking that beer, I thought about what B had told me earlier – about how loving me made him feel cold inside. What kinda shit is that about? If him loving me doesnāt make him feel good -then obviously he doesnāt give a fuck about me at all just like all those other goddamn motherfuckers. And Billy – that fucking asshole – he could fucking lick the hair on my balls for doing me like he did. Everybody could just fucking kiss my ass.
I crushed the beer can on my chest and tossed it somewhere. I took off my underwear and threw them on the other side of the room as well. My dick was kinda hard and I thought about jacking off, but I hated jacking off. I rather do the real fucking thing. I wanted to be with B; I wanted to feel his lips on the head of my dick, I wanted my tongue in his tight ass – I wanted my dick in his ass too. But it was more than just wanting to fuck B. I wanted him to be right beside me in my bed; I wanted him to be sleepin on my chest like he usually did. I really wanted shit to go back to the way they used to be.
I closed my eyes and visualized all the shit me and Brandon had done together, all the times we fucked, all the times we kissed, all the times we just stared at each other without saying a word. My dick started to rise again, making a tent under the blanket. I reached under the covers and clutched my dick tightly and started to yank on it. Spreading my legs wider, I rubbed my hand up and down my dick while I played with my balls. I ran my finger up my asscrack and then sniffed my fingers afterward. I loved the sweaty, funky smell of my own ass, but I liked the smell – and taste of Bās ass even more. I was really getting into it, yanking my shit faster and faster – and then my bedroom door busted open and my dad was standing there. I snatched my hand off my dick as fast as I could and brought the covers up higher so that he wouldnāt be able to see that I was naked.
My dad had that fucked up look on his face as he usually did. āWhere the fuck were you? Iāve been looking for your ass all day!ā he screamed. āAnd I come in here and youāre fucking jerkin off under the covers!ā He took a step into my room.
āGet the fuck out and close the door!ā I yelled back.
This made my dad so fucking mad that I thought he was about to fucking explode. āWho the fuck do you think youāre talkin to, boy! This is my fuckin house!ā He walked up to the edge of my bed and in one easy motion, ripped the covers off of me and tossed them aside, leaving me ass-naked, covering my dick with my hands. āI want you fucking outta here now!ā he yelled.
āWhat the fuck for?ā I hollered. I stepped out of bed, still covering up my dick and pulled on my jeans. āWhy the fuck are you always on me all the goddamn time?ā
My dad stepped up to me. He had so much fucking anger in his eyes. I thought he was gonna fucking punch me out right there. āI want you outta here, `cause you donāt do a goddamn thing around here but piss me off. You donāt do shit at school – I keep getting all these fucking calls saying you got fucking detention for two weeks in a row for messing around with some faggot-ass boy. You donāt do shit here, you donāt have a fuckin job. All you fuckin do it is sit around on your ass and make my fucking life miserable!ā
āYou donāt fuckin need me to make your life miserable,ā I said. āYouāre doin a fucking good job on your own.ā
He punched me right in the jaw. I expected it so the pain wasnāt as great as I thought it would be. I couldāve beat the shit outta him right there and then. But I knew if I started, I wouldnāt be able to stop and one of us – maybe both of us – would end up dead. It wasnāt fuckin worth it. I didnāt want to be in that house any goddamn way. I bumped past my dad, found my duffel bag and started to pack as many clothes in there that I could fit. I didnāt know where the hell I was gonna go, but I sure as fuck wasnāt gonna be staying there any longer.
My dad followed me as I made my way to the front door. I opened the door and stepped out. Right as I was about to go to my truck, he said, āI donāt ever wanna see you again.ā Maybe for some other son who heard their parent say they didnāt want to see them again, maybe that would fucking devastate them. But for me, I really, honestly, truthfully, did not give a fuck if I ever saw that asshole again in my life.
āFuck you, you fucking dumb-ass bitch,ā I screamed and ran to my truck. I got in and fucking charged down the street like a fucking maniac, driving blindly, not knowing where the fuck I was going – but not even really giving a fuck where I was going. As long as I was moving I didnāt give a fuck. There was nowhere left for me to go. There was nobody I could ask for fucking help – not Brandon, not Billy – I was fucking alone.
I parked on the side of some empty road and just fucking start bursting out crying. The last time I cried was when I was twelve at my motherās funeral. And I fucking promised myself that I wouldnāt ever fucking cry again,whatever the reason was. I wanted to stop, but I couldnāt. I donāt know how long I was just sitting in my truck, crying like a little ass girl on the side of the road, but it mustāve been a long fuckin time. Finally, I stopped and started to drive again. I still didnāt know where I was going. But wherever the fuck it was, it had to be as far away from here as possible. I didnāt want to be anywhere that was close to my house, close to school, close to B – I just wanted to fucking get away from everybody and everything. I got on the freeway and just kept driving. It didnāt matter where I went – as long as I went as far as I could.
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PINOCCHIO NEEDS HELP WITH SEX
Pinocchio sought out Gippetto for help. He explained to Gippetto that every time he had sex with his girlfriend, she would get splinters and complain. Gipetto said to Pinocchio, “No problem. Before you have sex next time rub your nose with some sandpaper first.”
A few days later, Pinocchio ran into Gippetto. Gippetto asked him how sex with his girlfriend was going.
“What,” says Pinocchio, “who needs a girlfriend?”
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One day, i woke up to a slap to my face, it was my girlfriend looking at me with anger
We spent the rest of the afternoon in mom’s bedroom, fucking and sucking in various positions, including with mom on top, riding me, which was great, as I could watch her ample full boobs jiggle and bounce as she rode me. Fuck that was good! I must have cum at least another four times over the course of the afternoon.
One of my favourite times was when mom knelt on the floor on her elbows and knees, and let me pull her buttocks wide open so I could lick and finger fuck her asshole. I opened it up wide and also let a few gobs of my spit enter her butt-hole, to help ease my finger in. I think she enjoyed it from the way she moaned and groaned with pleasure. To be truthful, I was becoming increasing aroused by the sight of mom’s asshole and wanted to stick my prick in there. But although mom had mentioned this in her “dirty talk”, she’d never actually said I could, and I did not want to push things too far, too soon. But from the way she had reacted to my fingering it, I had hopes she would let me fuck her ass sometime soon.
During our sessions during Sunday afternoon, mom never collected my cum. She either swallowed it if she sucked me, or let me cum inside her, and then let me watch it drip out of her pussy, which added to my excitement.
In the evening whilst we were eating, mom reminded me that we had to see Dr Taylor again the next day.
“And remember,” she said, “We mustn’t tell the Doctor just how far I have gone in helping you to cum.”
I nodded in agreement. I knew it wasn’t something we could talk about in front of other people.
After our meal we both sat in the living room to watch some TV before going to bed.
I was wearing my ‘house-gown’ with my boxer shorts on underneath, whilst mom had ‘dressed’ since our earlier fuck-fest in her bedroom, but sill quite sexily — wearing the tight fitting soft-jersey type material grey shorts with a low cut bright red blouse without a bra, which showed ample cleavage, and her nipples protruding through the thin fabric. She looked pretty hot sitting there!
Since mom had been helping me cum all weekend, the ache in my balls had been much less. But with the working week starting for her tomorrow, being a Monday, I wondered how I would manage.
“Mom, I’m going to feel a little strange during the daytime this week, as you won’t be able to help me cum like you have this weekend,” I said.
“I know dear,” mom replied. “I’ve been thinking about that too. I have to go to work and you have to go to college. We’ll speak to Dr Taylor tomorrow and see what she says. How are your aches now?”
“Well, I’ve been feeling pretty good this weekend as I’ve been regularly cumming.”
“We’ll have one session tomorrow morning before I go to work and I’ll have to collect a sample like we were doing before. Today has just been an exception.” She smiled at me as she finished the sentence.
We idled the time away watching a movie and soon I was feeling sleepy. Mom looked over at me and said, “Time for bed I think young man. Do you need to cum again before sleeping?”
I felt I could, and my sleepiness started to disappear at the thought.
I nodded.
“As I haven’t collected your cum all day, I think one last time without won’t matter too,” said mom as she stood up. “What would you like to do?”
Seeing mom standing a few feet away from me with her tight figure hugging shorts which were pressing sexily into her crotch, I felt like touching her there and feeling up her ass.
“I’d like to play with that wonderful ass and pussy of yours again mom,” I said. “I just can’t get enough!”
Mom walked sexily over to me, swinging her hips, and stood in front of me as I still sat seated on the sofa chair.
“Go on then,” she said, smiling, “Do what you like.”
I placed the four fingers of my right hand on the area of her crotch and just ran them along her pussy mound several times, up and down. I could feel her pussy hairs and slit through the soft thin material of her shorts as I did so. Mom reacted with a slight moan of pleasure and pressed her pussy mound back against my fingers.
Then, satisfied for a moment with that, I said, “Turn around please mom.”
“That’s too polite,” replied mom teasingly. “You’ll have to ask me in a different way, if you want me to do that. Talk dirty.”
I looked up at mom and decided to oblige.
“Turn around and show me that juicy thick fuck of an ass, mom.”
“Mmmm….yes,” replied mom, “That’s better.” And with that mom turned 360 degrees on the spot and presented me with her curvy large butt, which was just about level with my face as I sat, if not a touch higher.
I rubbed my hands over each buttock, through the soft material of the shorts, groping and cupping the flesh there greedily. Then, I pulled the material that was covering each ass cheek inwards so that it caught in mom’s ass crack, making her butt look even sexier as it tightly hugged her ass with each buttock partly showing. I bent forward and kissed each cheek in turn and then ran my tongue over the skin, savouring the taste and sensation. Fuck! This was good, and my cock getting was hard!
Then, I grabbed mom’s shorts at the waist and just yanked them down, giving her a bit of a surprise.
“Fuck, yea mom,” I said, “Your juicy ass is so fucking hot, I could play with it all day and all night.”
Mom didn’t say anything, but just stepped out of her shorts, so now all she had on was her bright red blouse which went to just above her hips, leaving her glorious backside and legs fully exposed and naked.
Then she wriggled her ass as she stood on the spot, knowing how much it excited me to see the flesh on her butt cheeks wobble and jiggle.
By now my dick was fully hard and wanting some attention.
I stood up behind mom and rubbed my cock along her ass crack, again slightly surprising her and making her exclaim, “Ooh, that’s nice.”
I slapped my hard on against mom’s butt cheeks for a bit longer, and then said, “I’d like to follow you upstairs with you like this, so I can watch your cheeks move, and then maybe you can suck me off and swallow my cum.”
“Ok,” replied mom, still with her back to me, and rubbing her butt sexily back against my hard on.
Then she started walking slowly away from me toward the door, her hips swinging, so that her ass looked even hotter as she walked.
Mesmerised, I followed her. When mom, got to the stairs she started walking slowly up them, again swinging her hips as she did so. Man what a sight! I was half drooling as I watched her climb with her butt almost in my face as I followed closely behind. I could not help slapping her ass once or twice with my hand. “Fuck yea mom,” I said, “Fucking hot ass.”
Mom reached the top of the stairs and walked down the corridor and into my bedroom, and sat on the bed. My hard on had been swinging wildly as I’d followed her, and now I just presented it to her face as she sat down. Greedily she took it into her mouth and started sucking me.
“Oh fuck yea mom,” I said, responding to the way she was blowing me.
She grabbed the base of my dick with both hands and really went for it, taking all my shaft into her mouth almost to the hilt.
Then she started playing with my balls, with one hand. I let my right hand wander down of mom’s left boob for a moment and then I just grabbed her head as she carried on sucking me hard. Then she let my dick out of her mouth for a moment and ran her cheeks along the side of my shaft as if savouring it’s length along her face.
“Talk dirty to me while I bring you off,” she said. “You know how much I like it.”
And without further ado she took my dick head into her mouth again and started sucking on me.
Happy to oblige, I said “Yea suck that dick bitch. Suck it hard and let me see you swallow my cum. I know how much you like it now. You’re a cum swallowing slut aren’t you? You just love taking my cream inside your mouth and swallowing it, don’t you?”
I grabbed her head and started pushing my dick into her mouth in time with her sucking, so that I felt like I was face fucking her.
I could feel her breathing hard through her nose as she sucked on me and she seemed in total ecstasy. Finally, I felt the cum rise in my balls and grabbing moms head hard, I thrust hard and deep and spurted in her mouth with a loud groan.
“Ohhhhhhh…Ahhhhhhhhh…” I said out loud.
Mom had clamped onto my dick with her mouth firmly as I came, making sure that this time she would not spill a drop. And indeed she didn’t, as she seemed to be swallowing the lot!
After she’d milked me dry with her mouth and cleaned all the cum off my dick, she smiled up at me and said, “Mmmm…. that was lovely, I love the taste of your cum,” and she licked her lips, letting her tongue linger outside her lips momentarily to show me how much she enjoyed it, like she had been eating some delicacy. Fuck, she knew how to tease me!
“Now have a good sleep and I’ll collect another sample first thing in the morning before I go to work, but I’ll have to use the semen beaker again from tomorrow.”
I nodded, and smiled back at mom.
She stood up, her tits wobbling in her red blouse, kissed me on the cheek and said, “Goodnight, hon. Sleep tight.” And with that she strolled out of my bedroom. Again, I watched her naked ass swing sexily as she walked away. Fuck!
I curled up in bed, and in no time at all fell sound asleep.
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I looked at my watch. It was 3.30pm. I was about to leave my college campus and head for Dr Taylor’s Clinic, which was a short bus ride down town.
Mom had told me in that morning she would leave work a little early, and meet me there. That was after she had wanked me off into the semen beaker of course, before she left for work. It was a little disappointing not to have her suck me off properly and let me cum in her mouth, but we had to use the semen beaker again to get some measurements, as we’d given doing that a miss, completely, on Sunday.
As I sat on the bus going towards the clinic, I wondered what Dr Taylor would say, and if my blood test results would show up anything. I still had a slight ache in my balls everyday, but as I mentioned before, this would normally clear up after I’d cum several times.
I thought back to our first visit to see Dr Taylor. I suddenly remembered the way she had looked at my dick and licked her lips. Then I remembered mom doing the same thing several times before she had actually started to suck me off. An image of my dick in Dr Taylor’s mouth flashed through my mind quickly and I smiled. ‘Don’t be stupid,’ I said to myself! Doctors don’t do that with their patients!
Soon, I reached my stop and got off the bus. A few minutes later I was climbing the steps up to the Clinic front door. I saw a mid-thirties looking attractive blonde receptionist at the desk and introduced myself.
“Afternoon, ” I said. “I’m Jacob Addington. I have an appointment with Dr Taylor for 4.30pm.” The receptionist looked down at her diary, and as she did so I could not help but look down at her quite ample cleavage which was showing. She was wearing a white nurse type uniform which had quite a low cut top, and her boobs were pushed quite firmly up to create quite a sexy cleavage. She looked damn hot!
“Oh yes,” she smiled back at me. “Please take a seat. Your mother is already here.”
As I walked into the waiting area of the clinic, I saw mom had got there before me and was sitting in a chair reading a magazine. She looked up and smiled at me. There were no other people waiting, probably because we had the last appointment of the day, although I think the clinic had two or three other doctors too. I gave mom a kiss on the cheek and sat down next to her.
The receptionist was a about 10 feet away from where we sat at one end of the waiting area, near the front door. She smiled reassuringly over at us. I couldn’t remember seeing her the last time I was here. The image of her ample cleavage still lingered with me.
Then mom said in a low tone so no one else could hear, “Remember Jacob, you mustn’t say anything about how far we have gone in our cum collecting sessions. Let me do most of the talking.”
“Ok, mom” I replied, as quietly back to her.
After a couple of minutes the phone rang by the receptionist, and after answering it she said out loud, “You may go in now.”
Mom and I got up and went over to the consultation room door. Mom knocked, and I followed her in.
“Ah, Mrs Addington and Jacob, do come in said Dr Taylor smiling broadly, from behind her desk, standing up in a white doctor’s coat, welcoming us.
She shook both our hands and beckoned us to sit down on the chairs in front of her desk.
Dr Taylor was a mature lady, of around 50 years, stocky in build, chubby and buxom with it, and with greying hair. She wore glasses, but as I looked at her I noted again, like the first time we had met her, that she had quite a pretty face and wonderful deep blue eyes, which had almost a playful sparkle in them.
As we sat down, Dr Taylor first looked at my mom and then me, and still smiling and looking quite jovial said “Well how are you both, and how have you been getting on since I last saw you?”
Mom took the lead and said quite enthusiastically, but a little hesitatingly as if slightly embarrassed, “We’ve been doing fine Dr Taylor. I….er…have been helping Jacob in getting some measurements for you, as you suggested. I have them here.” Mom pulled out the records sheet, which she had shown me on Sunday morning, and handed it to the doctor.
“That’s excellent,” said Dr Taylor smiling. She took the paper from mom’s hand and put it on the desk in front of her without reading it. “I’ll look at this in a moment. I’m so glad you felt able to help Jacob, as it can be difficult to collect samples,” she added, as if to provide some reassurance.
Then Dr Taylor looked hard at me and said, “Tell me Jacob, how are your aches down below?”
I cleared my throat and said a little timidly, “I do still have them, but it does help a lot when I er….er …you know masturbate. I mean when I…er…you know, spurt my semen.”
“Good,” replied Dr Taylor still smiling at me. “I’m glad that you do get relief at least.”
“Now,” she continued, “I do have your blood test results here,” she said pointing to a blue folder, which was on the desk in front of her. “But first let me see your semen measuring record.”
Dr Taylor picked up the sheet of paper mom had given her and read it carefully.
“Yes, I see you have been producing quite a lot, but from the totals you’ve worked out at the bottom, I can see it is generally within a similar range every day.”
She paused for a moment looking at the numbers. “Yes, that’s all fine,” she added. “Thank you for keeping this record. I hope it has not been too difficult,” she added, looking first at mom then me.
For the first time I think I saw mom blush at that remark, and she replied quickly, “Er… no doctor…it….its been quite an experience as it’s something a mother is not often asked to do, if you know what I mean.”
“Yes, yes Mrs Addington. May, I call you Margaret.”
“Well, my friends call me Marge. That will do.”
“Marge it is then,” replied Dr Taylor. “Yes I do understand, and I’m sure Jacob has been grateful too.”
Mom looked slightly uneasy but just smiled back at the doctor.
Dr Taylor looked at me and said. “Aren’t you Jacob? You must be thankful your mom has been able to help you.”
“Yes, sure I am,” I said, in a tone more relaxed than I thought I would say it.
Mom then said, “Are you able to tell us what the problem is Doctor?”
“Yes, I can,” replied Dr Taylor. “I am pleased to say the blood tests have given us an answer to what is going on. So in that sense it is good news. However, the treatment I am going to suggest maybe a little more…,” she paused for a moment, “A little more unusual and perhaps difficult.”
I felt a tinge of concern and looked at mom, who I could see was also looking worried.
Dr Taylor saw our anxious expressions and said, “Oh, please, I did not mean to worry you like that. Once I’ve explained, you may not think it is too much of an issue to overcome.”
“Please tell me what’s wrong with Jacob?” asked mom.
Dr Taylor straightened up in her chair a little as if she was about to say something important.
“Mrs Addington….I mean Marge,” she said looking at mom, “The blood test show Jacob has a condition which although I would not describe as rare, is a little uncommon. I will not bore you with the name of the condition, and we did send the samples to another laboratory for confirmation. Luckily the condition is detectable through the blood tests. I will try to explain it as simply as I can.”
Dr Taylor looked at me then mom as she spoke. “As you may know, men and women both have bacteria present in their genital areas, which are kept at an optimum level though various means, including the body’s own immune system. In certain cases in men, the balance of this bacteria overwhelms their balancing mechanisms and can lead to aches in the scrotum area, which in effect has happened to you Jacob,” she said, looking directly at me and smiling reassuringly.
“But, the good news is that it is curable. Our medical history records show that virtually all young men who have had this condition have been completely cured. However, the recommended method is,….well,…..slightly unusual.”
“Well, it’s a relief to know you know what it is, and that Jacob can be cured.,” said mom. “But in what way is the cure unusual?” she added, almost taking the words out of my mouth.
Dr Taylor paused for moment.
Then looking at mom directly she said, “Because of the slightly unusual nature of the treatment, you may prefer that I speak to you directly and in private first, Marge, before telling Jacob.”
Mom listened and thought for a moment before replying.
“Er….well, no doctor. It’s all right. I know Jacob is mature enough to listen to what you will say, and I would like him to be present. He’s my son, and I know he will be ok with whatever you might say,” she replied, firmly.
I felt kind of pleased that mom had spoken up for me like that. But I guessed it was partly because of the sexual intimacy we had already shared.
“Alright,” said Dr Taylor, looking at mom and then me quite seriously.
“Occasionally, men much older than Jacob in their fifties and sixties can get this condition, but for them we normally prescribe tablets, which they then have to be take once a week for the rest of their lives. However, the best treatment for this condition, in a young man of Jacob’s age, is to naturally lower the imbalance of bacteria in the male genitals. The way to do this normally, is for a man is to have sexual intercourse frequently with a woman, as the different bacteria that are present in a woman genitalia, naturally help to restore the imbalance in the male, as they get passed on during intercourse.
Mom and I both listened in silence without saying anything. You could have heard a pin drop. And I felt a twitch in my dick as the doctor spoke the last sentence.
“Now for this to work,” continued Dr Taylor, “The intercourse must be without a condom, as obviously we require the male and female genital fluids to mix.”
Dr Taylor paused for a moment.
Then looking hard at me, she said, “Do you have a girlfriend at the moment Jacob?”
“Er…no,” I replied, rather embarrassingly.
“Well, here is where the slightly unusual recommendation for treatment I have for you comes in, in that case.”
Dr Taylor paused again.
“To be blunt Jacob, you need to have sex with a woman daily for the next 2-3 months, and then regularly thereafter, to restore your body’s balance and get rid of your aches. But if you do not have a girlfriend, then that is a problem.”
I sneaked a look at mom, who obviously was not going to say we had been doing it, and neither was I.
Then, I was shocked at the Doctor’s next lengthy statement.
She looked at mom and said, “Marge, I want you to know I am also a sex therapist and counsellor as well as a medical doctor. I see many different types of people who visit me in that capacity, and who tell me all kinds of sexual fantasies and fetishes. So nothing surprises me anymore. And of course the relationships between a sex counsellor and the client is completely confidential.”
“Er..yes…I understand that,” replied mom, slightly confused.
“So what I am try to say, is that one possible solution to the fact that Jacob has no girlfriend currently is ..,” Dr Taylor paused, “For you to perhaps go a little further in helping him with his treatment, if you know what I mean.”
I saw a streak of red run across mom’s neck and cheeks as she realised what the doctor had just suggested to her.
I think I must have blushed too.
Mom stayed silent. My dick twitched again.
Then trying to be more reassuring, Dr Taylor said, “As I mentioned, the relationship between a doctor and the patient is strictly confidential. I can only suggest what is best for the patient and it would go no further than between us, if it helps Jacob get over his little problem, or until he meets a fine young girl in the future hopefully.” Dr Taylor smiled as she finished the sentence.
Mom regained her composure a little and said, “Er…yes…I see what you mean doctor. I shall have to think about it.” She obviously didn’t feel comfortable enough to tell the doctor we had already fucked!
“However, I have an alternative option,” continued Dr Taylor. “Over the years during the course of my sexual counselling, I have seen a number of women, similar to your age Marge, who also have certain sexual issues and problems because their husbands’ can no longer perform sexually. I have handful of such women on my books now. All they require is to have sexual intercourse once or twice a week to help them overcome their problems. Dr Taylor paused.
Then continuing, she said, “I Also have a number of men a little older than Jacob — in their early twenties, who also come to see me with their sexual problems, for example, shyness in approaching women, or lack of experience in the sex act, and require just some initial guidance and prompt in the right direction. Now, being a ‘hands on’ type of sex counsellor, what I do, with the permission of all involved, is, I link up these young men to these older women, who have their husbands’ permission of course. And so the young men can resolve their sexual issues and gain some confidence, whist at the same time satisfying these mature ladies. It is a ‘win, win’ situation. The key is also that before I link up the young men to the mature, experienced women, I make sure both parties are completely free of any infection or STDs, so that they are able to enjoy themselves to the fullest extent, without worry. And I do follow up checks too. So what I am saying, Marge, is if you feel unable to help, I could link Jacob up to one or two of these ladies I know.”
As the doctor had been speaking, and what she had been saying sunk in, my dick had become semi hard. I couldn’t quite believe my ears. Dr Taylor could put me in touch with some older ladies of mom’s age for me to fuck to help cure my problem! Fuck!
I thought mom would blow up either in embarrassment or rage at the idea, but strangely enough when I looked over at her to see her reaction, see seemed quite calm. If anything, calmer than when the doctor had started talking.
“I see,” mom replied. “Well, Dr Taylor, I am so pleased to have chosen you as our doctor, as I can see your approach to treatment is very ‘hands on’ as you put it, and you have the best interests of the patient at heart, even if the treatments are slightly unusual. I’m also glad that you are so frank with us in your explaining the situation, and offering an alternative solution. I shall have to think this all over, as it is quite a lot to take in. But at least we know what’s wrong with poor Jacob,” mom paused, looking at me, “And how best we might be able to help him.” Mom smiled back at the doctor now, clearly much less tense and more relaxed in her chair.
Mom’s reaction surprised me and my dick was still snaking around in my pants at the thought of all these suggestions. I was trying to hide it by holding my hands over my crotch!
“Good,” replied Dr Taylor beaming back at mom. “I’m so glad we have an understanding.”
Then looking at me, Dr Taylor said, ” I hope you will feel comfortable with the suggested treatment Jacob and not feel shy. I’m sure you will appreciate it.” I thought I detected a glint in her eyes as she spoke to me.
I decide to play all innocent and I piped up, “Er…yes…. sure Dr Taylor, anything that helps me get over my problem.” Then, feeling a little braver and to add a touch of spice to the conversation, so that Dr Taylor might perhaps think I was more of a man than she knew, I added, “It has been quite nice and relieving at times when mom has been helping me, so I’m sure help in other ways from mom and from other ladies might be good too.”
I definitely saw a sparkle in the doctor’s eyes this time as I spoke, and my dick twitched again.
“Very good,” replied Dr Taylor. “Now, Marge, you have a think about what I’ve said and let me know how you might want to proceed. And remember this is all completely confidential between us only.”
“Thank you, Dr Taylor,” replied mom.
“Now, before you go today, I do need just one final test to perform which is to take a fresh sample of semen from Jacob. Once the treatment I’ve just suggested to you has been started I will also have to take fresh semen samples twice a week as we monitor progress through regular semen tests and blood tests. You no longer have to take daily cum measurements from Jacob now. Is that ok?”
I felt relieved we didn’t have to use the semen beaker at home again, but I think I must have not been listening properly to the first part of what the doctor had said as mom asked, “You mean you would like a sample now from Jacob?” and looking a little perturbed again.
“Yes. That shouldn’t be a problem should it? Do you feel you can provide me with one Jacob?”
“Er.. yes,” I said..” I guess so.” The truth was, aside from being semi hard already, hearing what the doctor had suggested, my balls were aching a bit, and cumming was just what I needed, as I’d only cum once that morning with mom helping me.
“Good,” replied Dr Taylor. “Excuse me one moment.”
Dr Taylor picked up the phone and said, “Cynthia, as Mrs Addiington and Jacob are the last patients for the day, and it’s almost 5pm, you can go home now. I won’t be needing your assistance further today.”
I realised Cynthia must have been the name of the hot looking receptionist. Dr Taylor listened to a reply and then said,. “That’s right, we’ll be fine. Have a nice evening – bye,” and put the phone down.
“Right, would you like to follow me to my inner consulting room?” Dr Taylor got up and beckoned us to follow.
I had not noticed another door in the doctor’s room on the first visit, but the doctor led us to the far side of the room where there was indeed another door. She opened it and we all went in. The doctor then closed the door and bolted it from the inside. “I like to make sure we have absolute privacy,” she said. “Welcome to my inner consulting room. This is where I see clients who have sexual issues or problems of various sorts, and I try to counsel them and help them resolve these issues.”
As I looked around the room I noticed it had a much more cosy and informal feel to it compared to the doctors main consulting room. This was more homely and even intimate. There were matching lampshades, a luxurious beige carpet with a large roomy leather sofa and a separate sofa chair. At one end of the room a very comfortable looking milky chocolate coloured leather bound couch/examination table was placed in the centre space so you could walk around it, where I guessed people could lie down. There was also a door to another room attached to this one!
As I entered the room, for some reason my hard on had gone down completely. Perhaps it was the thought of what I might have to do in front of the doctor, rather than in private with mom, which is what I was used to.
“Now, Marge, I’ve brought you in here too because I thought it would be better if you might like to help your son produce his semen sample, like you have been doing at home. I would like to watch and assist if you wouldn’t mind so I can make sure everything is in order from a physiological point of view. Is that ok with you both?”
“I guess so,” said mom, but I could see she was a little embarrassed.
I just nodded.
“Now Jacob, see that door — that goes to a bathroom. I’d like you to be nice and clean, so would you like to take off your pants and underwear in there, leave your t-shirt on, and give yourself a good wash of your privates, wrap yourself in a towel, and then come back out here.
I nodded again and walked over to the bathroom door.
Dr Taylor asked mom to sit down and offered her a soft drink. “Jacob before you go, would you like a drink too?”
“Just water is fine,” I said.
I went into the bathroom and closed the door behind me. Fuck! I couldn’t believe this was happening!
The bathroom was very nicely fitted with a bath and separate shower cubicle, and luxury tiles on the walls and floor. Next to the wash basin were a number of cream coloured towels of different sizes.
I took off my trousers and boxer shorts and gave my dick and balls a good wash using a small towel and soap. Then I rinsed myself off by wetting another small towel, and finally dried myself using a larger one. The large one was big enough to go around my waist, so I wrapped the towel around my hips and walked back into the room where Dr Taylor and mom were waiting.
“Excellent,” said Dr Taylor as she saw me come in. I took a sip of my water which she handed me in a glass. “Please lie down on the couch over there, and we’ll join you. Keep your towel over you for now.”
I did as instructed. My dick was completely soft now – my earlier arousal had completely gone!
I lay down on the couch, which was in the centre area of the end of the room so that people could walk around it, with my t-short still on, and the towel covering me from below. The couch was very comfortable and had a high back so as I lay there I could almost sit up. Mom and Dr Taylor came over.
Dr Taylor was holding a semen-measuring beaker like the one she had given us to take home.
“Just relax now Jacob. I’ll just ask your mom to take a sample like she does at home.”
Dr Taylor then lowered the head end of the couch a little so as I was lying, my back was about at 30 degrees, and I could relax my back and head.
“Right Marge, just do whatever you normally do to get the sample from Jacob at home. I assume you masturbate his penis into the beaker?”
“Er.. yes, that’s right,” said mom, not giving much away.
Mom stood on one side of me and Dr Taylor stood on the other as I lay on the couch.
Mom pulled the towel way from my crotch and legs to reveal my dick. I was now naked from the waist down. I could sense Dr Taylor looking at me dick intently.
Mom started to stroke my dick to try to get some life into it.
I was still limp. And I thought I should say something about that.
“Sorry, I think maybe because I’m in a strange place, I’m not worked up enough just yet,” I said truthfully.
“Marge, do you provide any stimulation for your son? For example, do you let him touch you?”
Mom hesitated for a moment. I could sense she was unsure just how much to let on. Then she said. “Well sometimes I do. I let him touch my bottom and sometimes my breasts too, as that can help him to cum quicker.”
“Well don’t let me stop you then. Just do what you normally do,” said Dr Taylor encouragingly.
Mom turned her ass towards me a little and I started to caress it through her skirt. My dick responded a little, but I was still not really getting properly hard.
“I think perhaps you need some more stimulation,” said Dr Taylor, after watching this for a few minutes, and seeing I was still not getting properly hard. “Tell me Marge, do you let Jacob see you partly undressed?”
I knew mom was fighting her feelings not to tell the doctor too much, but to my surprise at her openness she finally said “Well as you been so frank and open with us doctor, I will also be honest with you and say yes. Occasionally, I have let Jacob see my breasts and my bottom. But I would always wear some panties to cover my crotch area,” she added, lying. She obviously didn’t feel comfortable to reveal any more just yet!
“Well, may I suggest you remove your top and skirt in that case so Jacob can be properly stimulated? I think he does need more help, poor thing,” said Dr Taylor sympathetically.
Mom stopped wanking me and started to unbutton her white blouse. She then took it off, revealing a white full cup bra underneath. Then, she unzipped her skirt from the side and let it fall to the floor. She was wearing quite conservative white panties underneath which didn’t reveal much of the flesh of her ass. She picked up her skirt and placed it on the sofa with her blouse.
She was now wearing just her white panties and bra with black medium height heels. She came back over to me, and not looking at Dr Taylor, perhaps to avoid eye contact because of how she was now dressed in front of me, pulled her panties into her ass crack partly, so as to make her ass look more sexy, and then began stroking my dick again.
“That’s quite a nice touch, to make you look more stimulating,” said Dr Taylor pointing to what mom had done with her panties in pushing the fabric into her ass crack.
“Well, he does like bottoms a lot, so he tells me,” replied mom, to my surprise, revealing one of my likes.
“Well that’s quite natural,” said Dr Taylor smiling at me.
I started stroking mom’s ass again, which was now looking much more alluring, but Dr Taylor looking on at me from one side was not helping my erection still.
I think the doctor noticed my discomfort.
“I think we need to do something else here if we are to get you going young man,” she said. “I did say I was the type of sexual counsellor who believes in a hands on approach, so what I can do if you like is to stand nearer you Jacob, and you may also touch my bottom lightly through the material of my skirt, as you like bottoms so much. Are you ok with that Marge?”
“Er…yes sure,” replied mom.
Dr Taylor removed her white coat to reveal surprisingly low cut beige blouse and dark brown knee length skirt underneath. She came and stood next to me about level with my chest so my right hand could reach her ass. She was much rounder in shape than mom, and more of a bubble butt, I noticed, despite her chubbiness.
“Now don’t be shy young man, you can squeeze and feel my bottom as you like whilst your mom does her bit.”
I couldn’t quite believe this was happening. With my left hand I was feeling up mom’s ass cheeks as she stood in her underwear to my left and with my other hand I was stoking Dr Taylor’s ass through the material of her skirt as she stood to my right!
My dick started to become hard and responsive finally, although I still felt a little awkward.
Dr Taylor placed the semen beaker on the couch so mom could get hold of it in time.
Then to my surprise mom said. “Dr Taylor I hope you won’t mind, but I’m going remove my bra so Jacob can see my boobs. That normally does the trick at home.”
“Well, I am glad to hear you have such an informal arrangement,” replied Dr Taylor looking more pleased now.
Mom unclasped her bra and threw it on the sofa. Her glorious, full, melon like globes with large brown areole came into full view. Mom’s thick nipples looked exceedingly tempting and suckable.
“And I must say you have a very fine pair of boobs,” said Dr Taylor seeing them in their glory.
“Thank you.”
Before going back to working on my dick mom lent over my face so her boobs were in reach of my mouth. I don’t think she had planned to do this but just did it instinctively. Seeing this, Dr Taylor said, “And I see you let him suck you too. Excellent! That should really do the trick. Look!”
Dr Taylor pointed at my dick, which was now fully hard, as I had taken mom’s juicy tit into my mouth as she let her boobs fall over and stroke my face, and she saw it’s full length and hardness now for the first time. “Jacob, you do have a fine erection. I am going to call it a cock if you don’t mind, as I think it is easier to help you to cum if we use more common words.”
Dr Taylor keenly looked at my hard on, and licked her lips, and I could see she wanted to touch it. “Can I make a suggestion?” she said.
“Go on,” said mom.
“How about if you stand over Jacob like you are and let him play and suck on your fine boobs, and I collect the semen sample? It may make things easier,” said Dr Taylor.
“Sounds ok to me, ” said mom. “You ok with that Jacob?”
I nodded. It would be good to have another woman’s hands on my dick.
I was started to feel much more relaxed being in the doctor’s presence now, as she seemed to be enjoying what we were doing too. She moved over to my left where mom had been standing and mom came over to the right of me, still leaning over me slightly so I could suck and play with her boobs or ass with one hand.
Mr Taylor started to wank me. The feel of her hand on my dick was quite exquisite and her technique arousing. She was clearly an expert in this from the way she was stroking me!
My dick was now at full stretch, but I did not feel like cumming just yet.
“May I touch your bottom again Dr Taylor?” I said, feeling brave.
Without saying anything, Dr Taylor angled her ass back at me so I could reach it, and I started to grope at her fleshy ass cheeks through he material of her skirt.
“That’s right. Feel my ass young man and cum for me,” said Dr Taylor as she continued to wank me, whilst I felt up her butt.
At that moment I would have loved it if either mom or Dr Taylor had given my dick a quick suck. But I did not feel brave enough to go so far as to suggest that.
Mom then surprised me again by saying, “Let me use my boobs on his cock for a moment. That should do it finally.”
Mom moved down the couch a little so she was now opposite to Dr Taylor a who let go of my dick, and let mom wank me with her boobs as she held them tightly around my prick and moved up and down.
Dr Taylor looked on pleasingly. “I’m so glad to see you are so free with each other in this way,” she said.
Seeing mom do what she was doing to me in front of the doctor triggered something off inside my head, and I started to get extremely aroused now at the idea of mom sexually pleasuring me in front of someone. I’d gone from being very shy about it initially, to now getting really turned on by it, and I felt the cum rise in my balls.
“I’m gonna’ cum in a minute if you carry on like that,” I said out loud.
Mom continued wanking me between her fleshy tit mounds for another minute or so and then stopped and let Dr Taylor take over. The doctor grabbed the semen beaker in one hand and started pumping my dick hard up and down. She was just in time as after just few strokes I came, gushing into the semen beaker.
“Ahhhhh..AHH…OOOOOHHH,” I shouted out as I came, jerking my hips upwards several times as I did so.
Dr Taylor continued to expertly hold my cock and pump me until my cum waves subsided and she’d collected all my cum in the beaker. I pushed my head back against the couch and closed my eyes, enjoying the high of my orgasm as the doctor’s hand still held my dick, and mom stood topless, wearing just her panties, next to her. Fuck, that was so good!
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