The Conservative Poster Girl
Asian conservative girl + rape (No victim likes the rape bullshit)
Asian conservative girl + rape (No victim likes the rape bullshit)
Two came to clean my house – 1 husband watched
Some history about us
A pact was made to keep incest out of the family…
A third girl enters the fun
After being turned out by John and finally admitting to being the Sissy White Bitch I am, I find a new Daddy at work.
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Two weeks had passed and it was the night Aden was riding again I was a little apprehensive since I had not seen or talked to him since he last ride. I wondered what he felt or if he had some how changed his mind about what we had done. I Pull up to the Police Station and he is leaning against his car. Wearing tight blue jeans and a nice tight around the arms pull over shirt. He was hot with a capital H. I rolled down the window and ask if he was ready to ride he laughed and jumped in the car. So what’s on the agenda for tonight, I laughed and said I guess what ever happens, about that time dispatch called me on the radio and said I had a domestic call at a residence close to where we were so I acknowledged them and we answered the call. I had to place the husband under arrest and take him to jail, this meant at least 45 minutes to an hour since the county jail was 50 miles from us. We made it to the jail booked our prisoner and headed back to our area,
on the way Aden began telling me about this girl he met and they had been on a couple of dates and he was hoping it would continue. I was kind of in shock that he was getting that serious with someone that fast, but he was exited about it and said she was so kind and sweet and hot. We made it back to the city limits and stopped by the convenience store for a drink and then went to the police station to finish up my report so it could be turned in by morning. While we were at the station Aden went to the bathroom and when he came out his dick was hanging out the zipper, I looked up and went to laughing because he had a big smile on his face then he walked up to the desk where I was and laid it on the desk and said, he missed you , I said oh really it don’t sound like it with this new girl to play with, in a joking tone. Aden then put it back in his pants and set down, he told me that they had not done anything yet and he was taking it slow with her. I finished up with my paper work and we headed back to patrol a while,.
After about thirty minutes or so Aden ask me to find a good place to park so as I was about to turn on a little dirt path he grabbed my had and put it on his crotch and ask if I was mad about him having a new girlfriend because I had not touched his crotch all night and didn’t seem interested. I assured him I was interested as I was rubbing his semi hard dick thru the tight jeans., I told him I thought he may not be. As I parked the car he already had his pants pulled down to his ankles and was stroking his rock hard dick. As I leaned over to suck his dick Aden stopped me and began kissing me his tongue slipped between my lips and explored my mouth for a long time, then he broke the kiss and looked me in the eye and said it didn’t matter how many girlfriends he had what we had was a forever thing. I had chill bumps all over me, nobody had ever said something like that to me especially a guy. As I leaned on down to take his sweet meat in my mouth I was speechless and just want to please him the best I could, I sucked on his dick and nuts slowly and intently and he was moaning and saying my name over and over getting louder each time, then he put his hand n the back of my head and easily forced his whole cock down my throat and began shooting load after load into my mouth. I just kept sucking till there was nothing left and his dick actually went limp in my mouth. Aden had his head back and was trying to recover. I set up and went to put the car in gear and Aden stopped me he said not yet is my turn to have you now.
As Aden began to suck and stroke my barely 7 “ dick I knew that I would never last more than a few minutes because he could really suck a dick better than any woman I had ever been with, it was the best feeling there was he would go down and twirl his tongue around it, and as he come up he would suck so hard it felt like he would suck the head off of it. And his hand was play with my nuts. Within minutes I was shooting my load in his mouth, when I shot my whole load Aden looked at me and swallowed hard and then got this big smile on his face. We redressed and made our rounds checking on businesses and store clerks.
Aden and me became best friends and had a regular thing for awhile he would stay at my house a lot and we had our fun in the pool shower and the bed. His Cock was the best I remember ever having to this day. He married the girl I talked about in this story and they had two children and I also married and had one child. I will always remember Aden and the fun we had.. We got together on a regular basis after he was married we would go camping on the weekends and do our thing. He was killed at the age of in a car crash, I stay in touch with he wife and kids. There are times I miss him bad but I do have memories.
This will be the last of these stories I just don’t feel the urge to continue this series about Aden.
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As Sumsun drove his small penis in and out Jen.Jack and Frank made her blow them.She had to control herself from gaging and throwing up.Their cocks tasted putrid and unwashed.The worst was that she could taste her own secretions on their dicks.Under duress she sucked and licked their poles clean of her vaginal juice and even worse her own shit!The salty taste in her mouth, traces of their cum.She did as they told her ,fearful of the punishment for daring to disobey.Samsun moaned a lustful and accented..”Ooo …yeah….biwtch!” and ejaculated in her sodden beaver.She could’nt feel her ass!They had put her on all fours earlier and taken turns assfucking her.Jack had sat astride her and reamed her with glee.Slapping,her rump and yelling ”Yeah go pony!Ride her cowboy!”.They had all ejaculated in her spasming butt.Jack and Frank jacked their rods as they educated her on the art of a good blowjob.Earlier Jack had placed his hairy stinking ass above her mouth and made her suck and lick his ring while Frank forced her legs apart and tongue lashed her pussy.She was twirling her tongue around Jack’s crown when Frank suddenly screamed that he was going to cum!”Open that lovely mouth ho and take his seed down your gullet!” Jack commanded her!She opened her mouth so wide that her jaw ached with the effort.Samsun never seemed to run out of gas and was hard again!His prick was shafting her slit!Frank polshed his rocket like a man possessed and relieved himself of his load in Jen’s mouth.His thick squirts hit against her palate and rained down on her tongue!She made a “Uggggh” sound disgusted by the taste and amount of it!”Swallow it ya little slut!Slurp it all down!Taste that African juice!”
She gulped it down and it slid down her throat with the texture of a warm oyster!Jack,forced the tip of his dick into her trap,she felt his cockring against her tongue.”Lap it up biiiiitttttcccch!’ he erupted in her gullet.Jen struggled to handle all of it.Her cheeks filled with the shit!”That’s it my little hamster!Puff them cute cheeks up with my spunk!”.Jen forced herself to swallow the warm mess down.
The other two,were sleeping,still Samsun was impaled in her.Her puss felt sensitive and inflamed.Every time he thrust,she groaned in pain.He climaxed yet again,inside her jism churned hole.It was at that very moment that he had roared into the tent and slaughtered the men viciously!The sight of him had pettrified her more than anything else in her life.
Three months later:
Jen rose from the crystal pool.The water was icy cold but refreshing.It lapped at her hips.She took her long hair over her shoulder and squeezed the water from her locks.Gabriel,sat on a large rock watching her every move.She gave him a sweet smile and motioned him to join her.She knew he would’nt,he disliked water.She had had to coax him to bathe.Only when his constant refusal had pissed her off and she had got angry had he succumbed.He seemed to find her pout the cutest thing ever!She could tell by the way he looked at her that he worshipped her..She gazed back at him.This morning she had awoken early to the sound of birds,snug under her furs.She had looked at him across the red embers of the dying fire that separated them.He had been fast asleep and she had just stared at him for a long time. The realization that she loved him had come flooding over her. Her heart had seemed to fill with love .So much so that it gave her an emotional pang in her chest.She had cried,silent tears as she studied him.Happy tears!She had called him Gabriel because he had saved her like an angel from certain death.He had nursed her wounds,feed her,kept her warm and safe and held her tightly as she sobbed with all her heart for her mom and dad and lost innocence.She knew he wanted her so badly.Never,in all this time had he tried to force himself on her.That made her love him even more.She had taught him some English but it was an uphill battle.He struggled to get his tongue around the words.She smiled at him lovingly as she approached.She had become taut and athletic lookiing.Slightly fuller at the hips.She had blossomed into a raging beauty and looked like something out of a Sports Illustrated Swimwear Edition.From his head to abdomen he was all man.Beautifully built and rock solid.His hair was jet black and incredibly long almost like a mane.Only his eyes were alarming,yellow and wolflike.His face was handsome with fine Roman features.From below the navel he was all wolf, his fur thick,his legs large.His paws were huge.He was as comfortable on two legs as on all fours.The palms of his hands were covered with thick dark yellow callouses.She stood before him,their eyes,locked.She knew she was ready.Jen had awoken this day anew!Her darkness replaced by light.Her hand was dwarfed as she entwined it in his. She led him to the cave.They stood just staring at each other.Finally as a single tear rolled down her cheek, she said “Take me.I want to be yours, forever!”Gabriel could not exsist without her.For to many years he had toiled alone.She had given him life.Jen had given him breath.They kissed a lingering exploring kiss.Jen tasted his mouth,she bit his lip gently.He did it so beautifully!The kiss made her loins hot.She felt her bush become moist.Her nipples stiffened into little rubbery buds.She held onto him and reached down searchingly between his legs.What she found both excited and scared her.She had seen his penis and large scrotum before but never unsheathed.Her touch made him whine and a growl started deep in his throat.It was both animalistic and powerful.She looked down at her hand,wrapped around his dark pink member.It was expanding in her hand.She felt it begin to throb.Jen kissed him and knelt before him.Being so close to his rampant cock made Jen weak at the knees.Her excitement made her breathing difficult and she began to pant.Her face felt hot and flushed.Her eyes became glazed with lust and longing.His fuckstick was fully erect.The base was as thick as her wrist it tapered into a upside down V ‘^’ knob.The head twitched with a life of its own.Jen stuck her tongue out and licked the tip.She felt Gabriel’s body stiffen and his cock jerk.He began a doglike pant which seemed to be ever increasing in volume and intensityIt reminded her of her hound at home when he was thirsty.Jen took him in her mouth and teased him with her tongue.Running it up and down the shaft feeling the thick vein that ran underneath it.When she reached the thick heavy base she noticed a amber red knot the size of a tennis ball.Lovingly she made her way back to the head leaving a trail of kisses on his manhood.The sensations she was giving him sent Gabriel into deep ecstasy!She sucked his cock as if it were a lollipop.He tasted manly and delicious and her cheeks sunk in as she worked him in her mouth.The sudden release of doggycum,caught Jen by surprise but she drank it down greedily.It kept coming! Like a fine spray of mist.Jen moaned and shuffled her feet further apart as she swallowed down his juice.Her legs shook from strain and arousal. Her toes turned white as she remained squating.She reached down with her free hand and found her wet opening,working her clit.Little stabs of pleasure made her gasp..She took her mouth from him and his jism ran over her lips and down her chin falling onto her perky small tits.She took squirt after squirt,full in the face.It was exciting her and she worked her puss more feverishly!As Gabriel yelped and growled and released his mighty load she pleaded
for more”Yeah,Uhuh!Oh you drenching me.Fuck it’s goooood!Wet me baby!It’s sooo warm.Yes!More!”She jerked his cock with her hand harshly wanting it to keep cumming!It continued to drizzle down on her,inundating her face.It was hot and like a fountain and she was loving every minute of it!Gabriel between gulping for air was utter ing “Uggh,ughh,ughh…” softly.She drained him.Jen’s puss had never felt so open and wanting.She craved for him to fuck her and make her his.She wanted his babies.Jen was so hot and lustful after the bukkake that she looked like a sex starved bitch on heat.”My turn know!” she said teasingly.And positioned herself for him to take her.Gabriel stared at his beautiful mount.She looked incredible!Jen got down on all fours.She stuck her ass in the air in invitation.Forcing her buttocks back tautly.She wanted him to runt her!To smash his cock inside her and have his way with her!She longed for him to join them and make her his bitch for eternity!Most of all she craved
to milk him with her puss!Her sweet surrender and submissive pose drove Gabriel animal!He sprung behind her and hoisted himself on Jen.He held her firmly at the waist and pistoned his cock searching for her.Jen was so wet she could feel her twat dripping.He found what he was seeking at the third hump.They screamed together with delight at their copulation.His heavy doggycock froced her lips and cunny walls.It secreted a substance that made it easier for his mate to take his ever expanding girth.His fuckstick eased into her and reached where no man had been before.Jen felt totaly skewered!His head was by her neck his mouth resting on her flesh.She felt his spittle against her skin.He stayed motionless panting heavily and savouring his first mounting.He was snuggly connected to his bitch.His joystick filled her orivice to bursting point.”Oh shit if feels real good!Don’t wait baby,FUCK me!”Jen cried urgently.He obeyed immediately and enthusiastically ravished Jen with abandon!Her body shook with his humping.His knot was grinding against her entrance seeking to come in.He slowed and for five minutes they worked to get it in her.It hurt and stretched her so that she thought he may split her but he was gentle and patient.She moved her ass in a circular motion grinding it into her body.Eventually it poped in and sealed their joining together.His bulb inside her,Gabriel lost all control and gave in to his dark wanton animal desire.He bucked and humped hard.Jen had no choice but to let him ride his wave of pent up lust.He was’nt making love to her,he was nailing her!Jen thought.In time to come she would teach him to be gentle.His wicked and forceful thrusting made her scream,moan and groan with unbridled joy.Their fuckfest was long and hot.Jen was bathed in sweat,her tits bouncing.His pelvis ramming against her ass beat out a loud, rhythmic beat.Her juicy pussy was frothing,her pubic hair matted.She had cum deliciously twice already screaming her appreciation to him.
Gabriel’s seed letting was like opening a faucet.Deep in her fuckbox,Jen felt him hoseing her down sweetly and hotly.He howled at his dominance and fertility!His howl rose to a crescendo as he impregnated his bitch, before him on all fours!His cock was spasming and gushing in her and the pure base pleasure of it made Jen have such a earthshattering orgasm that she nearly passed out.After,when he dissengaged,his offering leaked heavily out of her.Batheing her thighs with jism.They slept entwined,her head on his broad chest.The trace of a smile of contentment on her face.The exhausted slumber of young spent lovers!
The End!
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Just a great sex I’m experiencing with David most nights of the week… It’s real and it’s great…
Hope you like this chapter, it is not really necessary to read the previous chapters to understand this one, but it wouldn’t hurt. 🙂 After Jenna seduced her stepbrother and got her mom to have sex with Tim, Jenna is getting the itch to have sex again. But who will it be with? Thanks for all the great comments about the first chapters. There is a question at the end, taking suggestions, whichever character gets the most requests wins.
Captured young woman tries to reason with her captor.
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Kay and I laid in the dwindling sunlight awhile longer. The shadows cast over our bodies and the cool night air moved in. Our body heat had long disappeared in the time we’d spent gazing into one another.
Words weren’t necessary. There was a chemistry between us that we just couldn’t deny. It was like I knew exactly what she was saying…even when she was silent. I was sure she felt the same way.
This was the girl I loved. Kay. This was the girl I’d wanted ever since I could remember. This was the girl that had tormented my soul without even knowing it. She was my first love.
And how had I treated her?
Kay had, as to my knowledge, always been faithful to me. She loved me. She told me so.
No matter how many times I told Kay I loved her, something in the back of my mind wanted to contradict myself.
Did I really love her? Could it be I just felt connected to her since she was my first? I know I loved the sex, but what about Kay as a person?
I was so confused.
Almost immediately following my first sexual experience, I added another to my laundry list. Heather. How did I feel about her? I told her I loved her too. I had taken her to prom. People had assumed we were an “item” and we never corrected them. She had actually been my girlfriend. Kay never was.
Then there were the almost countless other sluts I’d fucked out of pure horniness. How could I do that if I told someone I loved them and actually meant it?
Hell, I’d even deflowered Kays own sister, Brianna. There’s another girl I’d sworn I loved. With Brianna, though, I knew from the beginning I didn’t love her. I never could. She was a good stress reliever. That’s it.
Now, I’d gotten Kay back, wanted nothing to do with Brianna, and lost Heather.
God, I missed Heather.
“What are you thinking of, baby?” Kay asked, breaking my thought process.
“Nothing. Just glad you’re back.” I said. I put on a fake smile.
Kay rolled onto her back and closed her eyes. She inhaled deeply and stretched her arms. She opened her eyes and looked at me.
“I think we better get going.” I said.
My mind was so clouded. I didn’t know what I wanted. I was ready to be in a more stable relationship. I was young, but I was already tired of whoring around from one pair of open legs to the next. Kay and I could never have that relationship. What we had now was good. Why would I want to jeopardize that?
I pulled my boots on and climbed in the truck. I reached in my doorhandle and snatched my can of chew. This was the stuff keeping me from being with Heather. Made me wish I’d never started.
Some people like to smoke cigarette after sex. I prefer a dip. So I put one in for the drive home.
Kay pulled her shorts back on over her hips and got in the truck.
I stayed silent on the drive home. Looking back now, Kay had to know something was up. I just didn’t care.
Kay rambled something about how her trip was and some of the things she’d done. I wasn’t really paying attention.
I pulled in my driveway. As expected, Kays dad was gone. I walked with Kay to her door. As we passed the top windows, I saw Brianna staring down at me. She didn’t have on a shirt, but was proudly displaying her bra. She puckered her lips in a very suggestive way. What had I done to this girl?
I spit out my chew. Kay and I walked in and went straight up to her room. Once inside, the door was left open.
As if reading my worst nightmare, Brianna waltzed into the room in her bra and skimpy panties.
“Hey, Kay, I was just wondering…Oh my God! Bret!” She yelled, playfully covering herself. “I didn’t know you were here!”
“It’s ok, Brianna. Bret’s a big boy.” Kay said.
I laid down on Kays bed. Kay laid next to me, resting her head on my arm. She closed her eyes.
“What is it?” She asked.
Brianna brought her hands down.
“I was just wondering what you were doing tonight.” She said.
“Not a thing. I’m too tired.” Kay said, not even bothering to open her eyes.
“Oh. Alright then.” Brianna said.
Brianna ran her hand over her pussy mound and looked at me. She gave me a wink.
As she turned, she “accidentally” knocked a bottle of perfume off of the dresser. She bent over slowly. Anyone could easily make out the outline of her young pussy. Her panties clung tightly to her perfect ass.
My cock betrayed me as it hardened. Brianna smiled at me and walked out of the room.
I looked over to Kay. I pushed the hair out of her face. I leaned over and kissed her. She kissed back.
I turned myself. Kay laid on her back and I got on top of her and continued kissing. I started to lift her tank top.
“I can’t, Bret. I’m too tired.” she said.
“Come on, Kay. I need you.” I said.
“You just had me.” She said.
“That’s why I want you more.” I replied, furthering my advances.
“No, Bret. I’m tired.” she said, firmly.
“Fine.” I said.
I got off of Kay and headed for the door.
“Where are you going?” Kay asked.
“Home. You need to sleep.” I said.
Kay let out an angry sigh and I walked out the door. Brianna must have heard us. She was standing in the hallway.
“Where are you going, Bret?” She asked.
“Outta here.” I said.
Brianna followed me downstairs.
“Wait.” Brianna called.
I turned around. Brianna was walking toward me. She reached behind her and unclasped her bra. It hit the floor.
“What?” I asked, annoyed.
Brianna moved onto me. She grabbed my head and kissed. Being a gentlemen, I kissed back.
Briannas bare breasts pressed against my chest as I ran my hands down to her ass, giving it a firm squeeze.
I bent a little and grabbed Briannas legs. I lifted her up and walked her over to the couch and laid her down. I kissed Brianna again and her hands hit my waist. In a flash, my belt was undone, my pants were unbuttoned and unzipped, and my cock was out.
Brianna gripped my cock tightly, making slight tugs. I hooked Briannas skimpy panties and yanked them off. I made small circles over her slit with two fingers.
I spread Brianna wide and used my cock to poke at her pouty pussy lips for a few moments. Then I went in. My cock slipped right in and we were off. Briannas legs wrapped around my own as I thrust my hard cock into her over and over.
“Oh, fuck.” Brianna said. “I love you, Bret.”
I stopped.
“Huh?” I asked.
“I said I love you.” She said.
I looked at Brianna. How could she say that?
I eased off of her slowly. She looked dumbfounded. I slid my cock out of her and stood up and zipped and buttoned my pants. I shook my head and headed toward the door.
“What are you doing?” She shouted.
I didn’t say anything. Brianna closed her legs and stood.
“What the fuck, Bret?” She hollered.
I just kept walking. I exited the house and got in my truck. Brianna came outside, still naked.
“Fine. Fuck you, Bret! Fuck you!” she shouted.
I pulled out of my drive and took off.
I reached into my doorhandle for my can of chew. I took it out and began to open it.
“Fuck it.” I said.
I threw my chew out the window and picked up my phone. I sent a text to Heather.
“Hey kid.” it said.
I was terrified she wouldn’t text me back.
“What do you want?” the reply came.
“I just want to talk.” I said.
“Why?” She asked.
“Where are you?” I said.
“My house…why?” she asked.
“I’ll be there soon.” I said.
I never got a text back. I drove to Heathers house and waited outside.
Heather came out wearing a grey sweater and matching sweats. Not exactly sexy to a normal person, but I thought she looked great.
“Hey.” I said.
“What do you want, Bret?” she asked.
“Don’t be like that.” I said. “I just wanna talk.”
“About what?” She asked, finally getting close to me.
“I miss you.” I said.
“Uh huh.” She said, rolling her eyes.
“I’m serious.” I said.
“Well, that’s you’re fault.” She said.
“I know. I’m sorry.” I said. “But hey, I quit.”
The entire reason our relationship dissolved was due to the fact Heather wanted me to choose between her and chew. I was a dumb guy. I wasn’t gonna let a girl tell me what to do.
“How long?” she asked.
“Been almost a month.” I lied.
“Well, that’s good.” Heather said.
“It was rough. But it was for you.” I said with a smile.
Heather smiled back, but she tried to hide it.
“Mhmm.” She answered.
“You know, I remember this pretty little girl telling me we could be together again if I could quit…” I teased.
“Yeah. I remember that.” She said.
“So how ’bout it?” I asked.
“Well…if you’re really done…I guess I could take you back.” Heather said with great sarcasm. “If that’s what you want.”
“More than anything.” I answered.
Heather came close and gave me a long, long hug. It was great. Even in the cool night air, my body was warmed from the inside.
She pulled her head back and looked at me.
“Come on.” she said. “It’s chilly out.”
She grabbed my hand and we walked to her door. Heather and I walked inside and into her living room. We sat down on the couch together. Before I came over, Heather had been listening to a mix CD. We listened to the music and got caught up on how we’d missed each other.
That’s when it happened. Boom! The CD changed to the next song.
“A Picture of Me (Without You)” by George Jones came through the speakers. I’d always had a very soft spot for Mr. Jones. I stood up from the couch and held my hand out to Heather.
“What are you doing?” she asked.
“Come on.” I said.
She hesitated, but grabbed my hand anyway. I pulled her up and placed my right hand on her waist, my left hand in her right.
Heather giggled as we danced about her living room.
This was it. My confusion was gone. This was the girl I wanted.
As Mr. Jones concluded his love song, my mind wandered off on it’s own.
“I love you.” I heard escape my lips. What the hell? The last time I heard that, I stormed from the residence.
“I love you too, Bret.” I heard coming back to me from Heathers mouth.
Heather and I looked at each other for a few moments and kissed. This was right. I knew this was right.
Heather broke the kiss and bit her lip. She grabbed my wrist.
“Come on.” She instructed. She led me to her room. She closed the door behind us. The room was dimly illuminated by a bedside light.
I felt my phone vibrate. What the hell? I pulled it out. New text from Kay.
“What the fuck is your problem? You fucked Brianna? She’s my little sister! I fucking hate you.” It said. There was more, but I didn’t bother to scroll down. I simply shut my phone off and slid it back into my pocket.
“Who was that?” Heather asked.
“No one as important as you.” I said.
Heather and I laid down on her bed and kissed some more. I didn’t know how far I could go, so I was hesitant with every step.
I let Heather lead. She would let me know how comfortable she was. Thank God she wasn’t shy.
Heather pushed me to my back. She straddle my crotch. She leaned down and kissed me some more. While she was down, I wrapped my arms around her torso.
She lifted herself up and removed her sweater. No bra. Great!
She leaned back down and my hands ran up and down her naked back.
We kissed some more before I sat up and gently laid her on her back. Shadows were cast down her body from the light behind her breasts. I sat on my knees between her legs. I pulled my shirt off and laid down on her. We continued kissing. I moved my kisses south little by little.
I used my hands to massage the sides of her beautiful breasts as my kisses reached her nipples. I tickled her stomach softly and she giggled.
I moved my kisses down to her stomach. She’d always liked that. She ran her hand through my hair. I was so hard.
I brought myself up and ran my hand down her stomach slowly. My fingertips rested at the elastic waistband of her sweatpants.
I waited.
Heather looked at me, smiled, and nodded slightly. I smiled back. I hooked my fingers underneath every bit of fabric and pulled. I got the panties and sweats in one shot.
At long last, my best friend was smiling back at me. I ran my hand down her waist and slid it right over her warm slit.
My jeans had an obvious tent. Heather sat up and undid my pants. I stood up and kicked them off, boxers too. I got back into my position.
Heather grasped my cock and tugged it. Pre-cum oozed out of my penis.
She leaned forward and kissed it. She opened her mouth and pulled my cock in.
My eyes closed as I entered Heaven.
I could feel her warm tongue swirl around as her hand continued pumping.
I placed my hands on the back of my waist and leaned backward a little.
I felt air hit my saliva-covered cock as Heather removed her mouth. She laid back, scooted around a little, and opened her legs.
I grabbed a leg in each hand and lifted them. I moved myself forward. I draped each leg over one of my shoulders. I directed my cock toward her pussy. I let just the tip of my cock penetrate her outer lips. I rubbed my cock up and down her slit. The heat coming from between her legs was amazing.
Slowly enough to drive her crazy, I eased in. Her legs fell from my shoulders, hooked around me, and pulled me in tight.
“Uhhh.” She moaned.
I was feelin’ pretty good, too. I wanted to take it as slowly as possible, but Heathers continuous pulls kept me from setting a pace.
With little light in the room, I could barely see how shiny my cock was as it made its way in and out of my girl. More than once, by accident, I pulled out too far and my cock just fell out of Heather. She didn’t seem to mind.
I leaned forward so I could kiss Heather. As I did, I put my arms out and angled my hips. From here, I was in control. Due to my leaning, Heathers ass was off of the bed. She was supporting her lower body using her legs wrapped around me.
I moved my hips up and down in a “wave” motion, sending my cock gliding in and out of my love.
Not that it wasn’t great, but supporting the two of us like this was making me tired. I leaned back and grabbed Heather by the hands, pulling her up.
I laid on my back and she was on her knees. She leaned down so we could kiss once more.
I ran my hands down and cupped her ass. I assisted her in the motions of our sex.
She laid down on top of me. I spread her ass cheeks. I moved myself down a little and lifted my hips. She had knees supporting her a good amount off of me. I started bucking my hips up to the Heavens.
I let my hands explore her slick back as my mouth enjoyed her nipples. I used my right middle finger to gently prod at her asshole. She began to moan.
I’d missed her so.
Suddenly, without even a thought, I was cumming. It had snuck up on me. To my great delight, I felt clamps on my cock. We were cumming together.
I released her nipple, closed my eyes and leaned my head back. I grabbed her hips tightly.
“OH FUCK!” I hollered.
“AWWWW!” Heather answered.
My balls ached…but it was in a good way. My cock felt so sensitive. I eased my hips up and down slowly a few more times. It was amazing.
Heather sat up, me still inside her. I laid my arms up by my head. Heather placed her hands in mine, interlacing fingers. She laid back down on me, leaving our hands together.
We had just made love. This wasn’t just some wanton fuck. For the first time in my life, I had truly made love.
It only made sense. This was the girl I loved.
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Continued from part 1
The group arrive in Dorking, the *********** is written and everything is in place for the porn film. This story mainly focuses on the build-up prior to filming.
Stepping out of the shower knowing that you will be knocking on my door anytime now. I grab a towel and start to dry my body as the cool air hits my body and I think about the touch of your hands on my body, my nipples harden and I can’t resist the desire to touch breasts and run my hands over my body-imagining it was you. Gasping as my hand slides between my thighs brushing against my clit, I moan. My body is so alive with the knowledge that soon I will be wrapped in your arms with your male hardness buried deep inside me, your hands and mouth touching me, tasting me, I cum on my fingers with your name on my lips. I grab my satin robe and wrap it around my body, tieing the belt I leave the bathroom, grabbing my brush. As I brush my hair there is a knock at the door. My body again comes alive knowing you are just on the other side of the door. I set my brush down, walking to the door, I open it and step back, my eyes drop to the ground-starting
at your feet, slowly moving up the entire length of your body, briefly resting at your cock, up your chest, your chin, lips-smiling, your eyes. Once our eyes meet meet
you see the fire burning in me that I have had for so long. Stepping into the house taking in the scent of my body-vanilla and sex. I can’t help but smile as you groan, wrapping your arm around my waist pulling me hard against your body, your mouth crushing down against mine. Kicking the door shut, pullilng me with you to lean against the door as our kiss deepens, my soft body molding itself to your hard one. Wrapping my arms around your neck pulling us even closer together. I moan and rub my body against you for more. I want to feel your body-skin to skin, I start to unbutton your shirt, leaving it tucked into your pants, slowly I slide it off your shoulders, down your arms-but not completely off. The feel of my hands burns a fire across your body-only made more intense by the cold door against your back. I pull my lips away from yours and start a trail of kisses and licks down your neck and chest, across your stomach. Running my hands up across your thighs, using my nails to trail paths up your back. “Woman!” you growl as you wrap your hand in my hair at the base of my neck, pulling me back up to full height, your lips once again crushing mine. Having driven you wild with wanting, my body is on fire. I can feel my body shaking with desire, my legs shaking so badly I can barely stand. Leaning into your body for support I feel your cock pressed against me, hard, warm, throbbing. I reach down and run my hand down the length of your cock through your jeans and it leaps at my touch. I want to feel your cock. I want to feel the skin stretch as it grows in my hand while I slide my hand up and down its length. I unbutton and unzip your jeans, slowly sliding them off your waist, down your hips to rest on your thighs. Moaning you gently bite my bottom lip as my hand closes around the head of your cock. Gently I start to slide my hand down its length, slowly fucking you with my hand. You grab my shoulders and turn me around,
my hand still stroking your cock. Sliding my robe off my shoulders you reach around and start to massage my breasts, pinching my nipples, caressing them. Biting my neck, moaning in my ear with each thrust of my hand against your body. “I want your cock inside of me.” Sliding your hands under my robe, grabbing my ass, spreading my thighs, sliding your finger inside my wetness. My hand still fucking your cock slows down as you finger fuck me first with one finger then two. The pre-cum on the head of your cock tastes so sweet as I put it in my mouth, licking my lips as I do. This is your undoing, one hand on my back pushing me to bend over, the other on your cock, sliding the head between my lips burying it deep and hard into my tight wetness. Wrapping your hand around my throat you pull me back to tell me how tight I am wrapped around your cock and how good it feels to slide back and thrust forward burying your throbbing hardness into me harder and faster with each thrust. Your fingers still soaked with my juices you slide them between the cheeks of my ass and start to rim my hole with your finger, relaxing me for your finger to slide in easily. “Don’t stop!” I tell you as I turn to shoot you a very naughty look. “Oh yes, fuck me! Fuck my ass!” Pulling your finger out of me, your throbbing cock from my soaking pussy, you rub your hardness against my ass to make sure there is enough lube so that you won’t hurt me. Sliding the head into my ass I start to grind back against tou, telling you that I want more. SLowly inch by inch you push into my tight hole. Once buried deep inside of me, you rest your
forehead against my back letting my body adjust to your huge cock buried deep in my ass. “Play with my clit.” Spreading my legs as far as I can-exposing my clit to the cool air the hard little nub begs for your fingers to caress it, rub it, flick it. “I want to cum with you in my ass. Fuck me while you play with my clit.” Reaching your
arms around my waist your hands spread my pussy wider as your fingers find my clit and begin to rub against it, softly at first, “Harder!” Rubbing my clit harder
as you begin to thrust in and out of my ass, with each forward thrust your balls slap against my clit along with your fingers. Your thrusts become shorter and faster, one hand spreading my lips apart, the other slapping against my clit. “Oh yes! I’m gonna cum! Oh God. Don’t stop! Fuck my ass! Oh yes!” As my body starts to shake and tremble my cum covers your hands. I slide off your cock, take your hand and walk you to the couch and urge you to sit down. As you sit I lower my pussy onto your proud hardness, covering it with my cum as I begin to ride your cock, holding your hands behind your head. “Relax and enjoy me fucking you.”
I start slow, your moans encourage me to go faster in shorter strokes up and down your cock, I start longer strokes up and down your cock, moving my hips back and forth. Leaning forward I whisper in your ear, “When you get ready to cum I want you to grab my shoulders and push hard into me. I want your cum burried deep inside me.” I brought my lips to yours as I continued to ride your cock. Your moans changed to low growls as you neared this orgasm. Throwing your head back you grabbed my shoulders and thrust into me deep and hard several times as you buried your load deep inside of me, “I’m cumming, here it comes!” you growled. I slid my hands down and rubbed my clit back and forth as you came deep inside me, causing my body to cum all over your cock at the same time. Our juices mingle together sliding down your cock and my fingers, bringing my fingers to my mouth-tasting us together-so very sweet. Colapsing, exhausted against your chest, you wrap your arms around me, and move to lay down not to disturb our bodies still holding onto each other, you still burried inside me. Running your
fingers though my hair we fall asleep for a short nap on the couch.
I awake a couple of hours later to your hard cock moving and growing inside of me, as you look at me lying on top of you. Your finger under my chin lifts my face for your lips to capture mine in an amazing kiss. With your arms around me you roll so that I am lying beneath you as you start to slide your cock in and out of me. Wrapping my legs around your hips, pulling you deeper into me…
I’ll save that for a rainy day.
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THIS IS A ROMANCE STORY, NOT JUST HUMPING AND FUCKING ALL THE TIME. IF YOU DON’T LIKE THE STORY DON’T LEAVE STUPID COMMENTS. CONSTRUCTIVE COMMENTS ARE WELCOMED. GRAMMATICAL ERRORS DO NOT NEED TO BE POINTED OUT.
about a boy who wants to be a girl, oral sex, anal sex, petting, kissing and the final change from boy to girl
It happened at the dormitory ( The Latina slut )
Let me tell you a little Story about a young man, a beautiful Mexican girl and what happened last summer.
Her name was Amarillis. Amarillis Pereira de la Olivera. She was one of the most beautiful girls, or women – she was at least 25 – the whole campus has ever seen. She had raven smooth hair, bright hazel eyes, very tender, natural tanned skin and nice, well shaped 34 C breasts. Amarillis was very proud of her perfect body and to assert her slinky body, she always wore micro-mini-skirts, often combinated with black jack- or thigh boots and very tight belly tops with a deep neckline, mostly without any bra underneath. Further she had an ability for a bottom shaking walk; so no wonder that nearly everyone she passed by gazed after her.
It was Friday afternoon when Amarillis left the lecture theatre. “Finally it’s Weekend” she thought while she toddled downstairs, carrying some folder under her arms.
Steve Millet and Ron Stuard watched her narrowly from behind going down the stairs. Steve and Ron were both some fellows of Amarillis, both were smart guys but no one of them ever got closer to her than it is normally the case among friends.
“Uh, she’s so hot, isn’t she!?” asked Steve without expecting an answer
“Yeah, fuck…yeah Steve, she is!”
“I think I should ask her if she is free this weekend…” Steve broke into a run, not knowing what he should say when he would speak to Amarillis in a few seconds.
“Yeah Steve yeah…..you’ll be sent packing…..” Ron shouted after him…..but Steve ignored it.
Steve reached Amarillis after a few seconds and walked beneath her without saying a word for a moment. But then he dared to begin.
“Hi Amarillis, it’s weekend again at last….and splendid weather, too…”
Amarills looked a little surprised at his sudden fellow.
“What?….Oh ya….”
“Ahmm, what I wanted to ask…is….ahh are….are you free this weekend??”
Amarillis got more surprised than she was anyhow and looked up to Steve. Steve started to flush a little but then he noticed something like a twinkle in her pretty brown eyes.
“Yes sure Steve…What about this evening? Would 8 be fine?”
Steve could see the bright smile on her face.
“O wow, well, 8 is perfect!”
“Cool, then I’ll meet you at 8 in my dorm…..c-ya Steve” With these words she faced away and crossed the plaza to her dormitory.
Steve stood a while on the spot and couldn’t believe that he would date the hottest chick of the campus tonight.
Amarillis unlocked the door of her dorm and occurred. Inside, she let the door shut and threw her folder in the corner. Amarillis thought about to take a rest, so she set the clock, got undressed and jumped totally nude onto her bed.
After two hours of sleeping, Amarillis woke up in her bed. She felt the lighter draft which caressed her body softly and she became aware that her nipples got rock hard by touching from the draft. She enjoyed the little breeze for a while but then remembered that Steve would come over soon. “Shit, I’ve got to get dolled up a little” she thought, jumped out of her bed and rushed into the bathroom. She took some toothpaste on her brush and started to brush her teeth. As she looked up in the mirror she saw her tits bouncing because of her brushing activities and a bold smile rushed all over her face. After she coped with brushing her teeth she stepped into the tub and turned on the water. She felt the refrigerating water that crackled down on her skin. Her both hands touched lightly her whole sexy body and she laid back her head and held her face right into the water jet. She took a little bottle from the brink of the tub and squeezed some shower foam in her hands. She soaped her arms and moved them from hugging herself from her waist upwards over her stomach unless she reached her breasts, where her fingers circled around her nipples until they got hard. From circling her nipples she proceeded to squeeze her firm breasts together and finally she moved one hand, over her foam covered stomach, down again. As her right hand reached her crotch, she slowly shoved it through her legs, to her cunt and beyond until she touched her ass from below, while the other massaged and squeezed her tits alternately. When she withdrew her hand up to her lower stomach she felt the slippery wetness between her legs and let out a soft moan. Amarillis took the showerhead out of the retainer and set down on the brink of the tub. She splayed her legs and spread her puffy lips with two fingers. Next she started to caress her chesty clit with the water jet. Amarillis commenced breathing harder and louder and finally she gave a loud groan. A slight prickle came up in her lower area which intensified slowly until it encroached upon her whole body. She was tensed and squeezed a sustained moan through her throat. Fast as lightening she turned off the water, dropped the showerhead and stuck two fingers into her tight, wet and hot cunt. She hammered her fingers in and out, faster and faster, harder and harder; when she moaned out once more, a big load of cum gushed out of her shaved pussy. Her whole body quivered and she slid down from the brink and laid on her back in the tub; with her tushy in the wet spot of her own cum.
“Oh my God, that was awesome…caramba” she thought while she pant for breath.
She stood up and got out of the tub. Then she took a bath towel from the frame, wrapped it around herself, covering from her breasts to high on her thighs, higher than any skirt she had ever worn, and left the bathroom. As she dried her hair she still could perceive her sexual craving. All her cogitations circled around Steven and what she would do with him tonight – a bold smile rushed over her lips. When Amarillis had a look at the watch she thought “Uhh just half an hour left – I better get dressed…….for now!!” Then she dropped the towel and began do dress. When she finished, she eyed herself in the full-size mirror from all sides. She wore a black micro-mini-skirt with black thigh boots and a too small, deep neck lined, belly top which squeezed her firm breasts together and for the reason that she didn’t wore any bra underneath, she could see her erected nipples through her shirt.
In the meantime Steven went down the 3rd floor of the dormitory and approached
slowly No 317; Amarillis’ dorm. He took a last deep breath, checked his clothes again, and knocked on her door. Just a second later, as if she had already one hand on the door handle, Amarillis opened him up.
“Hi Stevie,…..I’ve already waited for you” she said with a high voice as she gave him an amicable hug. Steven felt how her firm breasts were pushed against his chest.
“Oh God….what an awesome feeling” he thought as their embrace dissolved.
“Come in and have a seat,…wanna something to drink?? – Whiskey-Cola??” Amarills asked as she shut the door and walked over to the fridge.
“Yeah…that would be cool” Steve sat down on the couch while Amarillis opened up the fridge and got two tins of Whiskey-Cola out of it. After that she sat down across form him and opened her tin. She took a big sip and asked “So what would you like to do this evening?? Anything scheduled??”
“Not really….” he replied.
Then they started to talk a while; about these and that, God and the world but through the whole conversation, Steven got only eyes for her nice breasts and nipples which were pushed through her tight shirt. Amarillis noticed that for sure, but she agreed with it for a moment.
“Hey…you are staring at my tits, right?!”
Frightened he looked up in her face and felt caught red-handed. He flushed a bit and babbled something, but no word left his mouth.
“Come on….! Wanna touch them?” she said with a bold grin in her face.
“What…what do you mean?” Amarillis could hear the unease in his voice.
“What you mean ??” Amarillis replied.
“DO-YOU-WANNA-TOUCH – THEM?” she repeated herself very slowly.
“What the hell is going on here” Steven thought, didn’t knowing what to say; but then she bent over the table, took his hands and pushed them against her tits.
“Do they feel good?”
“Wow…nice…it feels nice…and so firm” Steven felt that his cock was getting hard while touching her tits, and obviously his little friend agreed with him.
Amarillis sat down again and noticed the tent, that was built up between his legs – and that teased her, too.
For a short moment it was silent in the room but then Amarillis rised to speak.
“Now…would you like me to put my shirt off?” she asked.
Steven nodded as if he were remote-controlled.
“Hmm…but it wouldn’t be for free….what about…ahh…twenty bucks?” Amarillis added.
For a moment Steven seemed to be petrified but then, still like remote-controlled, he opened up his wallet and gave her what she wanted.
Slowly Amarillis pulled her shirt over her head. Steven saw her firm, round tits, each one coroneted with a rock hard nipple.
“That are nice tits,…your so damned sexy” Steven whispered and he felt that it wouldn’t take much longer, and his cock would tear up his pants.
Amarillis enjoyed how Steven was staring at her body; she squeezed her tits together and gave him an arch smile.
“And what about dropping your skirt? How much would that be?” Minute after minute his unease turned into certitude, probably also because of his horniness.
“Hey…you dirty, dirty boy;…hm…let me see…ahh, another twenty!” she answered.
Again he placed the money on the table and thrusted it over to her while Amarillis stood up, unzipped her skirt and let it drops on the floor. Steven still enjoyed the show and noticed a kind of a wet spot on the white panties between her legs. Amarillis squeezed her tits again and moved one hand down, over her plain, trained stomach, till she reached her panties. She slipped her hand under the waistband of her panties and stuck one finger in her wet, slippery cunt. Still standing in front of him, she let out a soft moan. Amarillis pulled her hand out of her panties, stuck her finger into Stevens mouth and gave him a taste of her pussy juice. Steven sucked a bit on her finger and moaned as he tasted the slight salty flavour of her juice.
“Wanna see some dirty things that I do when I’m alone?”
Steven nodded once more “Please…show me you dirty Latina.”
“But what about some more money, mi poco caliente amigo?” she asked with a Spanish accent in her voice.
Without losing a second he threw everything he had got left on the table.
Amarillis gave him again a bold smile and dropped her wet panties quickly; she turned around and walked over to her bed. Totally nude, but still wearing her thigh boots, she laid down on her bed, spread out her legs, moved her hand down to her cunt and rubbed it a bit, while the other was massaging her tits.
Steven couldn’t resist any longer, unbuttoned his pants, pulled them down over his knees and started to stroke his rock hard cock while he stared at the masturbating hot chick in front of him. Both let out a loud moan. Steven spied how Amarillis slid two fingers into her tight hole and finger-fucked herself softly. In the same rhythm she finger-fucked herself, he stroked his cock and imagined he was fucking her. Steven heard that smacking-noise that was created by Amarillis’ fingers, sliding in and out her wet pussy. Again, both moaned out loudly. Suddenly Amarills stopped playing with herself and got out of the bed.
“Come over to me and fuck me, Steven…I wanna feel you deep inside my wet cunt!” Amarillis said with a soft voice.
Fast as a lightening Steven pulled off his shirt and went over to the waiting girl. Amarillis bent over and propped her arms against the bed. Steven rubbed her clit with his cock from behind and then he stuck into her tight and warm cunt. Amarillis moaned out louder than ever when she felt him penetrating her slippery hole. His shoves got harder and faster while he adhered with his hands to her hips. Again this prickling feeling came up in Amarillis body and she pressed her face right into her bed while she moaned out loud. When Steven shoved her faster and faster his cock popped out of her cunt. In this tick, Amarillis squirted out two big loads of cum onto the carpet and Stevens’ shoes. Although she barely couldn’t breath, she turned around and got down on her knees and started hard to suck his cock. After a few seconds also Steven couldn’t hold it any longer and jerked off in her mouth. He felt that Amarillis kept going on sucking him dry; she won’t waste only a drop of his jizz. Amarillis gulped it and wiped off some pearls of his juice, which dropped down on her tits. Even this she liked off her fingers and said “Thank you baby …I hope you come around now more often”
T H E E N D
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My name is Gianna. I’m a 28 year old public relations agent from California and recently became extremely successful. I decided to move from my two-bedroom condo to an upscale house in Beverly Hills, and plans to sell my current digs just went underway yesterday. I agreed to meet my new real estate agent at my place after work this today. I was worried I would run late, so I handed the attractive older woman a copy of my key and told her if she arrived there before me she was welcome to have a look around. When I pulled into my driveway the next day around five o’clock there was already a new-model white Mustang parked in the street. It didn’t surprise me that she beat me there since I told her I would meet her at four, but what did catch me off guard was the type of car she apparently drove. A white Mustang seemed a little, well, young for this woman. But I shrugged it off, not thinking too much about it since after all, this is Cali, baby.
I got to my front door and realized it had been left unlocked. I inwardly frowned at that, but it seemed there was no harm done. Upon entering, I immediately regretted giving this woman a key.
My living room was a disaster. A bag of potato chips had been left open on the coffee table, surrounded by crumbs that had managed to get on the floor and couch as well, and my dog had his tongue in a bowl of french onion dip that sat beside it. Also on my antique wooden coffee table was a half-empty glass creating a ring due to the lack of a coaster, a stack of which was right next to it. The television was left on and some raunchy hip-hop video flashed across the screen. A large silver purse lay on its side on the floor, makeup and miscellaneous items spilling out of it. In the middle of the room sat a pair of expensive Manolo Blahnik heels that had just been carelessly tossed there. Then I smelled alcohol. I grabbed the glass and held it up to my nose. That bitch was drinking my expensive liquor, and she had the nerve to mix it with a neon orange energy drink.
I glared at the scene, fighting hard not to yell. She had seemed like such a mild-mannered, considerate lady and here she was treating my home like she was some teenager who’s parents were away for the weekend. I shut off the TV, pulled the bowl of dip away from the dog and brought it along with the bag of chips into the kitchen where I left them on the counter. Next I noticed the ketchup-spattered plate and bowl full of half-eaten cereal in the sink. Was this chick stoned? It seemed she had eaten her way through my house. I turned and stomped down the hall off the kitchen and began to follow the sound of water running. Oh no, she wasn’t seriously using my shower too, was she?
Yes she was, I learned as I walked through my bedroom to the master bathroom, the door of which had been left wide open, and saw the outline of a petite blonde through the clear glass shower door. I became confused. My real estate agent was certainly not a petite blonde. Then it dawned on me. This was her assistant in my shower.
I had met Ashlie briefly the day before. She was young, probably in her early twenties, and had just started the job. I remembered being quite attracted to her – she was just my type. Blonde, about 5’5, with a petite frame, a firm ass, and perky B cup breasts. She wore tight clothes that showcased it all and I really had to get a firm grip on my reins to not hit on her. If we weren’t in a professional business situation I would have pounced. And when I pounce, no one puts up a fight. Pardon me if I sound conceited, but I’m hot.
Maybe it’s just luck that I ended up being a tall, slender Italian babe, but I work it to perfection. I have long, sleek black hair, and I tan lightly to keep my olive skin tone even. I work out specifically to keep my ass firm and tight, and I have small but shapely breasts and long legs. Nobody says no to me.
Now what was she thinking doing this to my place? Why the hell was she here alone? And did she have any idea what I had in store for her?
I crossed my arms and leaned against the doorframe as I glared at Ashlie. She seemed to be enjoying my massaging showerhead. I cleared my throat and her head snapped up, looking at me through the glass like a deer in headlights. “Hello, Ashlie,” I said in a smooth, caramel tone.
“Um…oh my gawd, Gianna, I’m kind of naked right now,” was her reply.
That was the last straw. I marched over to that shower, my heels tapping angrily on the tile as I went, whipped the door open and slapped that little bitch right across the face. She stared up at me in horror and I slapped her again.
“Stop that!” she cried.
“Why should I?” I yelled. “Who the fuck do you think you are coming into my house and fucking it up like you have? What gives you the right to just make yourself at home, huh? You may live in a pigsty, but you don’t live HERE, toots. Now you fucking explain this to me right now!”
Ashlie’s expression changed to a pout. “I didn’t mean to make you mad, Gianna,” she began in the sweetest of tones, obviously about to try to charm herself out of trouble. “I was waiting with my boss and she had to leave for a family emergency. I got so bored that I just started looking for things to do…”
“Shut off the water,” I said, cutting her off.
“But…” she began.
“NOW,” I retorted firmly.
She did as I said and as soon as it was done I grabbed her by the hair and pulled her face to mine. I spat words in a venomous tone, “You are going to learn to treat other people’s property with respect.”
And with that, I yanked the sopping wet girl out of the shower and pulled her over to the sink.
“Bend over the sink,” I demanded, and she obeyed, whimpering slightly.
“Stop your whining, bitch,” I said, punctuating the last word with a swift, hard SMACK! on her right ass cheek. She cried out.
“Shut it! You’re not to make a peep, understand?” I gripped her hair tighter and pulled her head up to look at me. She nodded, and I continued with another SMACK! on her left cheek. She bit her lower lip to keep from yelping and I spanked her once more on each cheek. Then, using my fistful of her blonde locks to steer her, I turned her around to face me.
“Spread your legs,” I ordered.
She shook her head quickly, tears spilling out of her eyes.
“Stop your fucking crying and do as I say or you’ll really be sorry!”
Then she opened her legs a little.
“More!” I yelled.
She spread them more.
“Good girl,” I said with a smirk as I placed my hand over her hairless cunt. She whimpered as I rubbed it, then slid a finger between her pussy lips. She was fucking wet! And not because she’d been in the shower!
“You’re enjoying this, aren’t you, you little slut?” I asked, my face so close to hers I could smell her cotton candy lip gloss. She just stared at me with that deer in headlights look and I suddenly found myself extremely turned on. I loved to dominate and this little bitch deserved it.
“Get down on your knees,” I told her, letting go of her hair, and she immediately obeyed. “Now spread your legs and finger your pussy while you watch me undress.”
I stepped back and her hand went between her legs. Kneeling there on the floor, she gazed at me in awe as she rubbed her clit with her middle finger. I pulled off my ivory blazer and matching pants. I unbuttoned my green silk blouse and let it slide off my arms. Then I stood there in only black lace lingerie and gold heels. “Crawl over here and take my panties off,” I told her.
Quickly she scurried over on hands and knees and stopped in front of me. I turned around so my ass was right in her face and she gently grasped the strings holding my thong together and tugged it down until it pooled around my feet. I kicked it away and bent over. “Lick my pussy,” I demanded.
Again she obeyed, sticking her tongue right up into the folds of my smooth vagina. I moaned and reached back, grabbed the back of her head, and shoved her face into it. She moaned too. This hot little bitch loved it!
Grabbing a handful of her hair, I yanked her head back. “Now you’re going to lick my asshole.” I shoved her head into my luscious ass and again she began to lick away like it was her favorite thing in the world. Hell, maybe it was.
I made her eat out my ass for a good ten minutes before I told her to get up, go to the toilet, and bend herself over it, putting her ass in the air. I watched her do this, then went into my bedroom, and pulled out the shoe box of sex toys I kept hidden under my bed. I opened it and pulled out the strap-on and bottle of lube, then went back to the bathroom. Ashlie’s eyes widened when she saw the thick pink dildo strapped around my hips.
I walked over to her, standing beside her so the cock was right in front of her face. Then I squirted lube in my hand and she watched as I rubbed it all over the rubber dong. She licked her lips as it bounced in front of her face. “You want to suck it?” I asked, and she nodded enthusiastically. “Too bad,” I said with a smirk.
I moved behind her and dribbled the cold lube between her ass cheeks. She shivered slightly, then I dropped the bottle to the floor. As I rubbed the lube into her hole, I realized it wasn’t quite as tight and puckered as assholes usually are. I raised a brow. “Ashlie, did someone already fuck you in the ass today?”
She nodded.
“Who?” I asked.
“Mrs. Reed,” she replied.
“Mrs. Reed? Your boss?” I asked her, incredulousness tainting my voice. “You kinky little bitch!”
Then she giggled. I spanked her hard on the ass and made her yelp. “I didn’t give you permission to laugh.”
“I’m sorry, Gianna,” she said in a pathetic whiney tone.
“Shut up,” I said, and rammed the big rubber cock up her ass, making her scream.
I pounded her until her screams became moans and fuck yeahs. Then I stopped suddenly and let the cock slide out of her ass. “Turn around and sit on the toilet,” I said.
As soon as she sat, I gave her a slap across the face. “You’re going to suck this dick.”
Without missing a beat, she had my dong in her mouth and bobbed her head on it like a pro. I grabbed her by the hair and helped her shove it down her throat until she pulled back and violently gasped for air, a string of saliva following.
Still holding her hair, I stepped back and pulled her off the toilet and onto the floor. I pulled off the strap-on and shoved her face between my legs. “Eat me until I cum.”
And eat me she did. That girl’s got quite a talented tongue on her. She really went for it. I was up against the sink with her head wedged between my thighs and her tongue darting all over my pussy for only a few minutes before I came and my girl juice spattered all over her mouth and chin. After that, she pulled away, gasping, and I gave her another slap.
“Are you ever going to disrespect someone like that again, Ashlie?”
She shook her head. “No, Miss Gianna. I promise.”
“Good. Now get up and bend over for me one last time.”
She did as I said, leaning forward to grab her ankles. Grabbing her left hip with one hand, I used the other to spank her repeatedly until her ass was bright red. When I was finished, I dismissed her.
“Clean up your mess, leave the key on the kitchen table, and don’t say another word to me. Tell your boss I’ll be using another agency.”
Ashlie nodded and stood up. She began to clean as I hopped in the shower and by the time I was out, my place was sparkling. She even put away the strap-on and made sure the door was locked before she left.
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Later on in the car, Karen manoeuvred the car through traffic and exclaimed “Fucking hell. That was so fucking hot.” Jeanine just smiled. Karen smacked her arm. “Hey, what’s that for?” Jeanine said shocked.
“You bitch. You gave me two options, remember? Either get fucked by Raymond, or let Robert fuck you! Raymond is fucking gay! You lied!”
Jeanine answered. “Gay, or bi-sexual or whatever. Besides, I had to tell you something. If I didn’t you would never had let me fuck Robert… God, that was so cool. Every time I think about it, my pussy starts to dampen.”
Karen played like she was angry, but couldn’t stay that way for long. She started to laugh. “Yeah, I guess that was a really hot night, wasn’t it….” Karen had realized how silly her dream had been in which Raymond had raped her in her cunt and ass.
“So, who was Raymond fucking anyway?” Karen wanted to know.
“Well, this time it was de delivery guy. They are old mates. Every time he gets around, Raymond fucks him in the warehouse. Most employees know about this, and keep out of the way. When I realized you were sent to the warehouse, I immediately got to get you, but I guess I was a little bit late,” Jeanine said apologetically.
“No. I think you were just on time,” Karen said.
“So, did you see dad yesterday?” Jeanine said. Karen looked at her sister for a moment, her cheeks started to get red.
“I did see dad alright,” Karen replied.
“So what happened?” Jeanine asked.
“Well, I went up to the balcony at around five. The curtains were closed alright, but I could peek in through the opening. I saw dad sitting on the bed, he was naked from the waist down. He was stroking his hard cock. It looked huge. I don’t know, about 10-inches, maybe more.”
Jeanine nodded. “Yes it is rather big, isn’t it?”
“Rather big, it is the biggest dick I’ve ever seen in real life. I don’t think my fingers would reach around when I held it.”
“Don’t you mean, if you held it?” Jeanine asked.
Karen blushed. “Yeah, Freudian slip girl here. Anyway, Anne, our lovely blond housekeeper of thirty, came into the room. Without saying anything she got down on her knees in front of dad, and swallowed his cock. The muscles of her throat mercilessly squeezed dad’s cock and he was really enjoying himself. Her head went up and down, deep-throating him fast, like she was in a hurry. Dad held her small head with his big hands and held her steady. She was blocking his big cock from my view, but I swear I got wet between my legs as soon as I saw that cock for the first time….”
“You slut, you got wet watching your father’s cock?” Jeanine joked.
“Yeah, isn’t that something. I feel terrible,” Karen confessed. Jeanine lay her hand on Karen’s lap and replied “Don’t worry, when I saw him getting a blow job the other day, I fingered my clit for hours. It got me so fucking hot!”
“Yeah, me too. I started to rub my pussy on the balcony, only a few feet from daddy and his suck slut. While I was on the verge of cumming, I saw dad pump Anne’s mouth with even greater vigour. He was close too. I could tell by watching his face. I think she was happy too, because her jaws must have been tired after sucking that big cock of his. Dad let his cock slip out her mouth a few inches. Then he held her head still and spurted his cum into her. She had a hard time swallowing, and some of it dripped out of her mouth. It was running down her neck,. on to her shirt. The crazy thing was, while he was cumming, it seemed like he looked straight at me. As if he could see me. This freaked me out so much, I didn’t dare cum or move. I was nailed to the floor. It only lasted a couple of seconds, but I thought I would die that instant.”
When dad was done, Anne took his fat cock out of her mouth, and she cleaned his head thoroughly, as if it was an ice cream cone and she didn’t want to lose one drop. I finally recomposed myself and got off the balcony. I ran into the house, into my room and jumped on my bed. I pulled down my jeans and underwear and put three fingers up my cunt.. Just the thought of dad getting his cock blown in the other room, was too much. I don’t know how much I came, but it was already getting dark when I finished fingering my cunt. I felt totally exhausted. Just the thought of it makes we wet now.”
Jeanine kissed her sister on the cheek. “Me too, babe. Me too.”
They both stayed silent for a while. Karen concentrated on the road. They were almost home.
Jeanine broke the silence. “Should we tell mom?”
“I don’t know. Maybe she already knows. Maybe this is the reason why they split up. Besides, you just wanna tell her that we spied on dad getting a blowjob by the housekeeper. How will that sound?”
Jeanine smiled. “Horny as hell, if you’d ask me. But maybe not for mom.”
“By the way,” Jeanine asked. “How is Robert doing on that little movie of his?”
Karen’s face started to look grim. “I don’t know. We haven’t spoken in a couple of days. Not since I gave him a little show with your dildo. (Jeanine smiled when she heard that, she would have loved to have seen it.) I hope everything is all right.”
“Why don’t you call him tonight?” Jeanine offered.
And so she did. I had just arrived in my hotel room. I took of my cloths to get a shower and to get ready for dinner with Dawn, when the phone rang. It was Karen. We said our sweet hellos and asked each other how things were going. Karen told me everything. About getting off with Jeanine, about Raymond and about spying on her dad. I was relieved that Raymond turned out to be gay, I must admit. Now, the story of her dad really shocked me. “You spied on your dad getting a blow job?!” I exclaimed. Then again, when Karen started to describe the whole scene, I immediately got hard. I knew how the housekeeper looked and it wasn’t hard to imagine her beautiful mouth sucking on my cock to be honest.
Karen said that she felt lonely and that she was missing me. “I long for your hard cock. I need it in my pussy so bad. I am almost burning up inside,” she panted over the phone.
“I know honey. But am still going to be gone for another five weeks or so. Maybe you can borrow your sister’s dildo again. You seemed to really like it the other day,” I suggested jokingly.
“Well, the dildo isn’t the same as your nice cock….” she said.
“Thanx babe, but there is nothing I can do about it. Seems to me like you’re better off then me, though…” I said a bit bitter.
“What do you mean?” Karen wanted to know.
“Well, you’re having some family fun while I am here all alone… You got your rocks off with Jeanine the other day, and don’t tell me Peter isn’t willing to ‘help’ you with your little sex problem,” I said.
“Hey, mister, that’s a little bit below the belt don’t you think…” she replied.
“I guess you’re family knows all about that, huh. Especially you.”
“So, that’s it, huh. Well, maybe I should just ask my sister to help me with my belt problem, would you like that?” Karen replied a bit angry.
I got angry too. I was too tired to deal with her bad attitude that night. “Why don’t you throw in Peter’s cock while you’re at it, so you three can fuck each other, for all I care.”
Karen got mad now. “Maybe I’ll just do that. Maybe dad can watch us fucking each other’s brains out. It is not like you care or anything, right?!”
“Right!” I said while I slammed the phone down. I hit the shower and washed away my anger with nice cool water. I felt sorry for shouting at her. Must have been the stress of the film. Everything was going well professionally. But there were two problems rising on the horizon. Dawn and I saw each other everyday. Either on set, while she retouched some of the main actor’s make-up. This often had to be done. Although I was busy getting the camera set up by my assistant and talking to the gaffer and the director, I did look in her direction every once in while and especially at her perfect ass.
The other problem was of a different nature. The whole fucking around in Karen’s family started to bother me. Fucking her brother once, was one thing. But then we both fucked her at one point and now she saw her dad getting a blowjob. And she sometimes slept with her sister and they masturbated together (okay that was kind of hot.) What’s next: a family love-fest? I wondered. No doubt Peter would try to get back into her panties during my absence. And after our phone-call tonight, she probably would welcome him too. Yes, I must admit that I was jealous. Yes, they were her relatives and they all loved each other very much. I guess I just felt a bit left out. Karen was getting fucked whenever she wanted, and here I was, jerking off every night, while a beautiful woman was just next-door, waiting for me to make my next move. Maybe it was time to make my next move, then.
Dawn and I had a nice dinner that night. We both had the day off the next day, so we drank a lot of booze. During dinner, she sometimes let her foot up my leg. At one point pressing her foot deep into my crotch. That felt great. She was in heat, and so was I. No wonder we ended up in my room a few hours later. We were standing in front of the room looking into each other’s eyes. “You want a nightcap?” I asked her. Her beautiful blue eyes were shining and told me she wanted more than just a nightcap.
She jumped into my arms and we kissed passionately. I walked her into the room and threw her on the bed. I jumped right on her, continuing our kissing. Her hands were all over my body, ripping at my clothes. My hands roamed her beautiful body, and caressed her tits through her cloths. They felt big, bigger than Karen’s.
“Hold on Cowboy,” Dawn said between kisses. “I just gotta go to the little ladies room.” I rolled of her body and watched her disappear in the bathroom. “Don’t be long!” I said. I noticed the door of my room was still open and closed it.
While I heard Dawn doing her stuff in the bathroom I wondered if I could really go through with this. Could I really cheat on Karen? But she was fucking other people too. Okay, so they were relatives. But does that make any difference?
I made up my mind. I dropped my clothes on the floor, walked in the bathroom. Dawn’s cloths were stacked up in a neat pile on a chair. She was still sitting on the toilet, wiping her cunt lips. My stiff prick was standing proud before me, aiming at her luscious body.
“Wow, look what the cat dragged in…” Dawn joked. She was finished and wanted to get off the toilet. I didn’t let her. I pulled her mound to the edge of the toilet and pressed my hard cock straight into her tingling love tunnel. She sighted while we both watched my prick disappear in her clean shaven pussy. What a wonderful sight. She grabbed me by my neck and pulled herself near me. I lifted her off the toilet and pressed her back against the wall. She ground her pelvis against mine, wrapping her legs around my waist and digging her heels into my ass, helping me push deeper into her. I fucked her with nice slow strokes. Filling her up completely. We were both sweating by exertion.
I felt the head of my cock press against her cervix and tried to push even harder. “Deeper, Rob. Fuck me deeper, harder,” she said. “Your wish is my command, dear lady,” I said and mashed her even harder into the wall. My balls were slapping against her outer lips, while I fucked her harder and harder. I think we waked up the neighbours because the we made the whole wall shake. Stuff was falling off the toilet and off the sink: a toothbrush, some soap, my comb. I didn’t care. All I wanted was to bury my cock inside her lovely slit as deep as possible. I wanted to tear her body apart with my fucking. I smashed her big breasts with my body and it felt like nothing I felt before. She looked into my eyes and I felt like I was drowning in her beautiful blue debts. Her curly brown hear was shaking by our movements.
“Oh darling, I’ve wanted you for so long. Seeing you on the set everyday, but not being able to touch you, it was killing me,” Dawn panted between thrusts.
“Me too, I just couldn’t hold it anymore… I had to fuck you tonight!” I screamed, while I tried to hold off my orgasm. Her nice shaved cunt started to milk my cock and it was very hard not to shoot my load right that minute. I stopped thrusting into her for a second, trying to stay on the edge, not go over it.
“Are you cumming?” she asked.
“Almost….” I said.
“Pull out before you cum, babe. I am not on the pill, and you’re not wearing your little raincoat.”
“Damn, I haven’t brought any,” I said while I slipped my prick out of her wet slit. Dawn slowly let her feet drop to the floor and stood by herself.
“I did. They are in my room…” she said while she looked at my cock, covered with her juices. “But I don’t want to leave you like this…” She went down to her knees and her mouth fully engulfed me. She deep throated me with great enthusiasm, and it was hard for me not to cum that instant. I looked at her lovely face going up and down on my love stick, sucking hard. Dawn cupped my balls, squeezing them a little bit. “Fucking hell, I am going to shoot my load.” But before I could, she cut off at the base of my prick, so the pressure went down for a while. She let my cock slip out of her mouth. “Don’t cum yet lover, I’ve got an idea. Follow me.”
She went back to the bed, got on all fours and pushed her ass into the air. “I want you to cum inside, but not inside my pussy or my mouth,” she said horny.
She didn’t have to say that twice. I sat down behind her and looked at her inviting little hole in front of me. Without thinking or waiting for her cue, I started to rim her asshole. It was tight and hot as hell, just the way I like it. I held her bums apart a little bit while I tried to get the tip of my tongue into her ass. I heard Dawn moan loudly. She was fingering her engorged clit. I think she was having a series of small little orgasms, because her body was shaking all the time.
After rimming her for a while, her hole was feeling relaxed. I put in a finger and it went in easily. I turned the finger around her ass. Dawn turned her head and looked straight at me. “Enough foreplay. Just stick you cock into my ass, now!” she demanded.
Well, the lady’s wish was my command. Or should I say her command was my wish. Anyway, I pushed my cock into her ass and it went in with great ease.
“You must have done this before,” I remarked.
“Man, I love a cock up my ass. Actually, after a couple of blowjobs, the first orifice of my body that was penetrated, was my butt. My first boyfriend was so nervous and the room so dark, he slipped his cock into the wrong hole.”
“That must have hurt…”
“Only for a moment, actually I loved the feeling. Too bad he came almost immediately,” Dawn said while I buried my cock to a hilt in her ass.
“Let’s do that better this time,” I said mischievously while I started to screw that nice ass of hers. I pumped in and out of her hole, stretching it to the max. I pulled out my cock and just before my head could pop out, I pushed back into her again until my balls were hitting her ass. I bended over more and grabbed her tits. I mashed her nipples between my fingers. She really liked that. Meanwhile her fingers were touching her clit at light speed. We moved like this for a while, building up speed. At one point we were fucking so hard, my cock slipped out of her ass.
“Put it back in, please!” she pleaded. I held my cock and pushed it back into her ass. She fell on the bed, flat on her stomach. I fucked her like there was no tomorrow, my cock ploughing in and out of her ass. I took it all the way out and then all the way in, penetrating her little asshole every time.
“Shit Dawn, you’re so tight, I am gonna shoot my load!”
“Fill me up, Rob. Fill my ass with your sperm. Now goddammit. I need it!”
I felt that familiar tingle in my balls. My sperm moved up my cock and I unloaded one of the biggest loads I’ve ever released. I must have coated her whole bowels with the stuff.
“Ouchhh, yeah, I am cumming too. Fill me up, fuck me, aaaarchhhgg!!!” Dawn screamed.
I lay on top of her, feeling my orgasm subside. I guess we fell asleep like that, because when I woke up an hour or so later, we were spooned up next to each other, my cock still in her ass, cum dripping out of her ass.
Dawn moaned when I took my cock out. “Hmmm, that was a real nice fuck, Robbie.” I kissed her cheek and got out of bed. I had to pee like hell. While I was standing above the toilet, I looked at my limp cock. Only a few weeks ago it had fucked Jeanine, Karen and had been in Peter’s mouth. But those experiences were overshadowed by what happened that night. I started to think that Dawn was the best fuck I’ve ever had. It had felt so good. Maybe it was because I was in a post coital state that I thought that way, maybe it was the truth. I didn’t care about it at that moment. All I wanted was to do it again. I came back into the bedroom and saw Dawn lying in my bed. The covers only covered her legs. She rolled over on her back, her tits standing proudly on her chest.
She opened her eyes. “What are you looking at, silly man?” she asked.
I smiled at her. “You of course.”
“You like what you see?”
“Well, it’s not bad.” I teased.
Dawn’s lip pouted. “Not bad?! Well come here and I’ll show you what you can do with it. ‘Not bad’, you little fuck!” she said smilingly.
I went over and she showed me what one could do with such a wonderful body. I think we fucked until daybreak. Then we fell asleep and slept through most of the day.
Anyway, while I was filling Dawn’s ass that night, some other things were happening back in Holland, at Karen’s place to be exact. Had I’ve known this at the time, I wouldn’t have felt that guilty feeling that crept through my body only for a moment, when I penetrated Dawn for the first time that night.
That same night Karen’s dad sat in his favourite chair, in the dark, holding his drink. He was still wearing his suit.
“Dad, what are you doing in the dark?” Karen wondered.
“Just sittin’. Thinkin’. What are you doing out of bed at 2 o’ clock at night?”
Karen walked to the kitchen, switched on a light and opened up the fridge. “I got hungry.” Her dad could see her nice perky ass sticking out when she bended over. Karen only wore a t-shirt and some panties since she hadn’t expected to meet anyone at this time of night. “What are you thinking about? Mum?” she wanted to know. She got the cheese out of the fridge and cut off a piece. She walked over to her dad and sat down on the chair next to him.
“Yeah, I miss her, you know. Things weren’t going that well lately, but if you’re together for such a long time, it’s hard to be without each other…” he said while he took a big sip of his whiskey. Judging by the smell of his breath, Karen could tell that this wasn’t his first drink,.
“I know what you mean. I miss Robert too.”
“How long is he going to be gone?” her dad asked her, after he finished his glass. He got up and poured in another drink.
“About three weeks to go,” Karen answered.
“You want a drink?” her father asked her. Karen nodded. Her dad poured two drinks from the little cupboard that was filled with booze and returned with two glasses. Karen took a big sip while her dad sat down in his chair. He loosened up his tie.
They sat there in silence for a while, enjoying their drinks. Then her dad looked at her, her fine young body and asked if she had enjoyed the show the other day. Karen played stupid for a while, but her dad didn’t want to hear any of it. “That was you, watching through the window, wasn’t it?” he wanted to know. Karen nodded ashamed. Her dad smiled. “Don’t worry about it angel. And if you want to know, it has been going on for quite a while.”
Karen took another sip of her drink. “Dad… you don’t have to tell me.”
“No,” he replied. “I don’t mind. I don’t have any secrets for my daughter. It was just a blowjob, that’s all. You see, your mum and I, well, let’s just say she hasn’t giving it to me in a long time. In fact, the only time she did touch me lately, was when she gave me a backrub.”
“Your back still hurting you that much?” Karen asked trying to change the subject. Talking with her dad about his cock getting blown made her feel a bit uncomfortable. She was afraid that her pussy would get so wet that he could tell.
“Yeah, ‘fraid so. Say, would you be a doll and give me one tomorrow? Normally Anne gives me one when she’s working here, but, since she got that party tomorrow she won’t be in.”
Karen nodded. “Sure dad. Just call me when you get home.”
Her dad stood up and left his glass in the kitchen sink. “Thanks, babe. I am off to bed.”
Before he could reach the door, Karen giggled “Yes, I enjoyed the show dad. It was… quite something.” Her dad looked at her. “Please, let’s keep this between us. Don’t tell your mother, okay?”
Karen winked at him. He just smiled and went upstairs. Karen remained in the room.
Two minutes later, her brother Peter came in the door. “Jees, you’re still up?”
Karen said yes and went to the fridge. “You want something, Pete?” she asked while she was standing at the opened fridge door. In the kitchen there stood a large counter across from the fridge, leaving just enough room for two people to pass. Her brother walked towards her and grabbed her above her ass with both hands. His ass against the counter. “I’d like a piece of that nice slit you’ve got hiding there little sister.” Peter pressed his crotch into her ass. Karen liked the feeling – a lot.
“Pete, don’t. Dad just went up to bed and…” Karen said hesitantly. Peter pulled her panties down, he watched the nice crack of her ass, dividing her globes of flesh.
“So he won’t come down for a while. At least not until the morning, my darling sister,” Peter said with horniness in his voice. Both his hands moved over her ass cheeks, his right hand slipping over the underside of her ass, reaching her outer lips. She was already wet, and anticipating his every move. His fingers touched her wet slit and he slipped in two fingers. Karen’s resistance, if there ever was any, disappeared with that first dip into her pussy. “Hmmmm….” she said.
Peter zipped open his fly, his cock sprung free. Without hesitation he pressed his cock under her buttocks and entered his sister’s cunt. He loved the feeling of her velvety lips parting for his 7-inch member and he loved the heat that spread from her cunt. Pete got hold of her ass again and started to pound in and out of his sister. Karen had to hold on to the fridge not to fall down. The fridge shook from their movements. Karen let out a low grunt, when Peter slipped out his cock, only to re-enter even harder into her moist slit. “L-let’s move to the couch…” Karen said softly. Peter pulled out and Karen took a minute to recover. She let her panties slip to the floor and stepped out of them. She saw Peter sitting on the couch, he pulled down his pants, his cock standing proudly in his lap.
“Come here Karen, straddle yourself on my dick,” Pete demanded. And so she did. She walked over, and put his lovely prick into her slit. His thick cock parting her swollen inner lips, stretching her cunt. “Yeah, that’s what I am talking about!” Peter said.
Karen loved the feeling of her brothers dick fucking her in the middle of the living room, the chance of getting caught made it that more exciting. Peter held her ass and practically moved her up and down his shaft himself. Karen moaned, wanting this to never stop. She kissed Peter passionately, while her fingers caressed his chest under his shirt. She pinched his nipples for fun. Peter stopped his pounding, just enjoying his cock in her heavenly wet hole. Her pussy squeezed his dick tightly. And Peter almost came that instant. “Wow Karen, that feels great. Do it again.” And she did. She milked his prick while he was just holding her, feeling his balls getting ready to release his cum.
“You really have the tightest pussy ever….ouch, I am almost cumming.”
Karen kissed his mouth softly, her tongue flicking across his lips before probing his mouth gently, feeling his tongue slipping and sliding alongside hers. Their bodies moved rhythmically – together as one – making a loud slapping noise.
“I’m going to shoot my load!” Pete said. Karen moaned as her brother filled up her wet pussy.
“Hmmm, Pete. That felt wonderful…” Karen sighed. Then they heard someone coming down the stairs. Karen jumped off Peter, and sat down next to him. Since she couldn’t find her panties that fast, she sat down on her legs, trying to cover her pussy and pulling her t-shirt down far enough to cover her mound. Meanwhile Peter pulled up his pants, almost getting his dick caught by the zipper.
Their dad walked in the room. He was dressed in just his robe. “Dad, what are you doing..?” Karen asked a bit frightened. Her dad seemed a bit sleepy. “I am just getting another drink, honey. And I forgot my glasses… oh there they are.” He walked towards the kitchen.
“Hi dad.” Peter said.
“Hi Pete. I thought you were working the nightshift tonight…”
While her dad and Pete talked some chitchat, Karen felt Peter’s cum dripping from her cunt onto her legs. She pulled her t-shirt down a bit more, but then discovered there was forming a wet spot of Peter’s cum in her t-shirt. She suddenly realized her panties still lay on the floor in front of the fridge, and she felt the cold sweat drip down her neck, down her spine, down her buttocks. Her dad walked by to get another drink from the cabinet and while he poured it, Karen glanced over to Peter. He was smiling at her trying not to show how scared he was. He saw that some of his jism was leaking onto Karen’s leg.
“Well kids, I am off to bed” and then their dad left the room.
“Wow, that was a close call,” Peter said. Karen leaned to Peter, feeling relieved. Then she remembered her panties and she jumped up from the couch and ran to the fridge.
“Oh shit…!” she said.
“What is it?” Pete wanted to know.
“My panties. They were in front of the fridge, now they’re gone.”
“Maybe they slipped under the counter,” Pete went to check. Couldn’t find him. They watched each other, feeling a bit uncomfortable.
“You don’t think…” Pete started.
“Dad took them, you mean?” Karen ended his sentence.
To be concluded….
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It was a cold night and I was leaving work late had been snowing really badly and the buses had stopped running. Working 20 miles from my home is difficult enough but with no car and only a once in a while country bus service when the weather hit that was it. I was stuck!
I sat in the shelter the snow slowly drifting down and piling up around the shelter it was a nice sight in the orange glow of the car park lights. I had a large sweater on as well as a coat and after hearing the weather forecast in the morning waterproof trousers and cotton running bottoms I thought it was a good idea to put them in 2 my bag if it did turn bad I had something 2 keep my legs dry and warm. A better idea would have been to stay at home and I was wishing I had until I herd a shout coming from behind me. I turned but couldn’t see anything though the steamed up glass of the shelter so I sat back down, then again definitely my name I decided to investigate, what the hell looked like I would be stuck here for the night so stepped out side.
A cold wind hit me knocking me slightly off balance. I walked over 2 the voice in the darkness it was a girl I worked with well I say girl she looked about 22 29 so I thought. I found out she was 33 but she certainly had the energy of a younger woman, I had kept my age a secret most people took me for 25 27 so I let them why not gave me a bit more respect. When I got over to her she was sheltering at the corner of the building using it as a windbreak. She shouted what are u doing out here a lot of people are getting ready 2 camp out in the canteen or in store rooms by the heater. “No I wanted to see if a bus would come its only been 10 minuets since the last 1 should have been here I’ve been here 15 so I thought I’d wait there normally late”. “Don’t be stupid they would have stopped hours ago probably stuck you no the hills round here”. I agreed and shrugged I was a bit over optimistic I admitted to myself and replied true.
She then said she was walking to her car see if she could get it started I said ok and moved to walk back to the store. With this she let out a great huff “well and I was told you were a gentleman” I spun back what wait I am as much if not more than any man in this place “not hard” she threw back I chuckled “true”. Why am I not a gentleman then well on a night like this u have all toughs layers on look at me. It was true although a sizeable woman she was warring only her work tee shirt, fleece and cotton trousers I quickly gave her my padded coat and walked her over to her car.
When we got there she shouted for me to get in I did with a crunch as my waterproof trousers hit the seat I remembered they would be wet and quickly lifted my arse off the seat. This looked very odd and Sam immediately asked what the hell I was doing I explained and before I knew it she had hold of them “let me do it” and pulled them down. But she had got hold of all my lower clothing even my boxers before I could say a word she had pulled them down revelling my shrunken member which had retreated due to the cold. She gasped then chuckled and I had thought with your high and shoe size that you’d have a big 1. (I am 6 foot 5 and size 13 UK shoe) I growled and forgot I was now uncovered she started the car and put the heater on “ITS COLD! What do u expect if it were warmer…” she butted in
“what so if it were warmer you’d be bigger?”
“So I guess with the right stimulus, how big can it get?” I don’t know I don’t measure it I snapped angrily. I apologised for shouting and she warmly said that’s alright then suddenly she ducked down I thought she was going to pull my trousers up I went to pull them up but she pushed her hand against my chest pushing me back in the chair.
Then it all changed she took it in her mouth it was like a switch within seconds she gagged as my hardening dick rose in her mouth she jumped back Fucking hell it grew to just under 9 inches and 3 in width what the fuck is that? She looked at me thinking about what she had just said and laughed then apologised sorry you’re not that little after all are you. I smiled see all you need is the right stimulus and a warm place “yea guess so!” I went 2 pull my trousers up again what you doing u don’t think your getting away with just that do you? I’m never beaten, even by you. She went back down and began to suck lightly at first slowly circling the now deep purple head probing the eye hole in the middle lapping up the pre cum slowly emerging. My cock was now the hardest it had ever been and she knew it she looked up reached over and tried to pull my top up I pushed her head back and pulled it off making a pop as it came out of her mouth like a lollypop. She ran her hand over my chest and with that changed her motion she began bobbing up and down franticly then began feeling my balls the sucking down the whole length off the shaft, she was frantic muffled sounds begging me 2 cum pleading to let her have my load. I played along saying no way making her go even wilder when truth was the only thing body wanted 2 do was cum. She gave my dick a soft my sharp bite a cleaver trick the shock made me loose any control my dick swelled in waves stretching her mouth to its limits, I shot load after load and she took it all she seemed 2 just swallow no gulping it just ran strait in.
I pulled my dick back as it slowly shrank but she moved with it licking and sucking every last drop massaging my balls like she was milking it for all its worth.
Then she lifted up and began to kiss my chest up 2 my neck then my ear with this she whispered now its your turn it took me a moment to understand what she then I reached over her and pulled the lowering leaver on her seat lying her flat then pushed the seat back.
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