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  • Coworker and her Daughter

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    Coming of age tale about a great mum/milf and her inexperienced Daughter who has a desire to learn

    This all took place way back in the mid 80’s back when I was young early 20’s in my first full time real job since leaving college.

    I had not had the job very long trainee account at large double glazing firm. Pay was Good back then as double glazing was the in thing at the time. I also was given a company car ok not a new one. But with free fuel, servicing and insurance it made a huge difference. As well as a new found freedom and independence.

    This kind of all began one day at leaving off time. The weather was typical British summer time … It was raining hard. Jane the receptionist a good looking in her early 30’s I had spotted several times walking home was getting set to leave as I was heading out .

    She wasn’t looking thrilled at the weather situation and was sitting on her office chair changing her footwear from smart office heals into a pair of zip up boots . As I glanced through the reception window to say goodbye to her as I always did . I was given a pleasant surprise a glimpse of stocking tops and a flash of her sparkling white panties I was slightly tongue tied ‘ high….. Er … Night Jane ‘

    She looked up .. instantly put her foot down and slight colour came to her cheeks . She smiled and gave a little laugh ‘ night Alan you made me jump’

    We had never really spoken much. But I stopped by her window that night. ‘ Jane it’s raining hard out there . Will you let me give you a lift home ‘

    She turned more to face me. I think it was the first time she truly had looked at me more than a fleeting glance . ‘ that would be by far the nicest thing that has happened this week honestly . But I will be a few minutes yet getting sorted so if your in a hurry don’t put yourself out ‘ she gave me a real smile then.

    ‘ what kind of gentleman would I be if ….. I left a damsel in distress ‘ I could see her smile widen so feeling good added ‘ a beautiful one at that… Can I assist you my lady ‘

    Her smile had spread to a grin ‘ I can see I may have trouble with you and your silver tongue ….. You know it could lead you into trouble young man and quite easily by the looks of you actually ‘ she started to stand up laughed looked at her feet one boot on one shoe on other ‘ see you are already leading me into distraction already” she sat down again.

    I lent on the hatch ledge ‘ I hope I’m a pleasant distraction ‘ I smiled at her

    ‘ hum that remains to be seen I guess ‘ she studied my face as she unzipped her boot once more then lifted her leg this time a little higher ‘ from where your eyes fell to and your expression I see potential in you yet fine sir ‘ she took a few extra moments putting her shoe back on than needed but I got a clear picture of both the reason and her up-skirt image captured well in my head.

    ‘ Thank you…. You have improved my week as well now ‘ I said with what felt like a goofy grin on my face.

    Jane stood up to close the hatch … But lent forward slightly first I couldn’t help but to glance down her top .. her eyes were looking Down so she hadn’t noticed but had noticed something else ‘ hum it shows ‘ she said ‘ nicely actually ‘

    I glanced down half guessing what she was referring to .. I was rising to the occasion it seemed . I flushed red ‘ sorry ‘ she stopped me there

    ‘ don’t spoil in Alan …. You can’t fake that visual compliment and it nice to know you still see something about me you like at my age ‘

    ‘ Jane you are stunning and age dosnt come into it .. I don’t know your age … I do know beautiful though I am looking at it ‘

    She laughed … Looked me in the eyes and studied me ‘ I can see potential here … So maybe if you kidding you should run now before it to late ‘

    I looked her straight in the eye’s ‘ if your the one chasing then I will not be running Baby ‘ I gave her my best wink .

    ‘ Oh god … I’M so glad you started working here come on let blow this joint ‘ she grabbed a umbrella from stand shut the hatch and joined me in the corridor ‘ come on trouble ‘ she took my hand

    My car was close to the door I opened the passenger door for her taking the umbrella ‘ my lady ‘ she got in the car looking at my face and giving me a juicy eyeful at the same time.

    ‘ Thank you trouble now get in … Or do you need a cold shower already ‘ she gave a cheeky little giggle ..

    I ran round to drivers side collapsed the umbrella and tossed it on back seat getting in ‘ A shower hum only if you will join me’ stuck my tongue out at her…

    ‘ do that again and I will sit on it ‘

    ‘ is that a promise ‘ I stuck my tongue out again .

    Her hand dropped to my lap and gave me a gentle squeeze ‘ come on let’s move not in this car-park please.

    I started out of the lot not a clue where she lived or wanted to go but happy after hard week’s work . We haven’t gone 100 yards when Jane said turn left and few hundred yards later asked me to turn right into another car-park on the industrial estate this one deserted and had a alley way leading around the back of the unit she sent me down I parked around the back.

    She looked me directly in the eyes and took my right hand and guided up her skirt ‘ you got me all wet by talking to me … Think you need to finish the deal now ‘ she opened her legs and placed my hand on the front of her warm moist panties and yanked me over towards her ‘ sorry babe but you must be quick my daughter will be home shortly ‘ we started kissing, her hand shot between my legs and had my dick free in seconds and she started wanking me off hard with one hand lifting her skirt high with her other .

    I took my cue from her haste and yanked her nickers to one side freeing her pussy to my fingers and shoved to straight into her her right arm hugged me tight her left hand pumped me harder and she pulled me over more clearly wanting me on top of her she whispered in my ear ‘ come on stud show me you meant you words fuck me fast ..’ she let go of my dick and yanked her wet panties off I climbed between her legs and without another word thrust my rock hard cock straight up into her without hesitation ‘ Yessssss god Bless ‘ Jane shouted grabbing me tight ‘ fuck me hard big boy ‘

    I was by no means a virgin by then but I had never basically been asked by a girl on first fuck to all but rape her before … I will admit it felt kind of oddly like being used … But then again fucking a lovely lady as hard and fast as you desire soon becomes a total distraction and I basically just went for it for my satisfaction and after a few minutes Jane hugged me to her tight in her first orgasm ripped through her of the day … I carried on pounding her hard …. She was still clutching me tight whimpering contently as her muscles kept trying to grip me and hold me still as her body wanted to control what was pleasuring her … I put my lips to her ear still pounding her like crazy and growled ‘ I’d love to shag your arse like this later on .. if you let me ‘

    ‘ yesssssss …. Yes oh god yes …. Hurry darling I need to …. Oh fuuuuuck ……..’ she stopped talking as her second wave ripped through her I think brought on by bucket load of spunk shooting out of me fully embedded cock in great spirits and even then I was still lambing into her at full speed as hard as I could for another half minute or so before I stopped thrusting and pushed down hard with my feet under dash board hence pushing with all my force on me dick into her actually sliding her higher up the seat and holding there, as from my side it felt like my biggest ever ejaculation spurt took place it felt like a hot spurt of thick custard leaving me with several shots following … Jane screamed out and sank her teeth into my neck to quietened her .

    A full five minutes or so last in that position . I relaxed the pressure . Jane released her bite and grip on me ..

    I looked down and could see she was crying ‘ I my god im sorry .. so sorry ‘ I kissed her forehead and gently hugged her’ sorry ‘ I repeated quietly and made as if to roll off her …

    Jane threw her arms round my neck ‘ Don’t you Fucking Dare… ‘ She was clasping me to her like a life preserver ‘ I loved every second of that and want it often .. you often … Oh Fuck .,. I wish I met someone like you years ago ….fuck fuckerty fuck ‘ I could still feel her shudder a few times as she slowly regained her composure she kissed me with a first Passion ‘Thank you so much kind sir ‘

    I started to relax and feel better about myself again I kissed her back gently ‘ Thank You … I love you Jane ‘

    I felt her tense up at that ‘ Thank you Alan for saying that, but honey you don’t .. you don’t know me at all but yes you love what just happened like I loved what you just did to me … And I assume, well i hope may well do many many more times …. But now sorry we need to sort our selves out a bit I got to get home ‘ she gently pushed me away from he.r

    I straightened my self out as fast as possible Jane done the same to herself using her panties and tissues to mop up between her legs and stuck them in her bag as they were soaking wet …. She looked at me worried ” how do I look”

    “Totally beautiful and as sexy as hell ” I hugged her and gave her a kiss

    We drove most of the way to hers in silence .. just before we got there she got me to pull over …

    ” Alan . I know this short notice but will you stay for dinner….” She looked down ” and the night or weekend if you like ”

    I took her hand and gave it a squeeze ” I’d love to if that’s what you want and it won’t upset your daughter”

    ” I would like that very much …. And don’t worry about my daughter I already know she is going to like you a lot that I can guarantee” she looked me over once more pondering something over ” humm maybe like you a little to much intact ” she laughed ” drive on take the next turning 4th house on the right park on the drive please Parker ”

    ” Yes my lady, will that be all my lady ” her hand dropped to my lap and gently grabbed me there

    “Yes Parker that will be all for now ” she gave a little squeeze ” but not for today so don’t go anywhere” I lent over and gave her a lingering kiss as we separated she looked me directly in the eyes again ” humm trouble BIG trouble huge ” she laughed again. “Go on drive before we end up at it like rabbits on the street “

    I pulled into her drive I small semi detached house the front garden wasn’t large but was impeccably tidy and we’ll tended. I knew little to nothing about Jane other than she was the company receptionist and Good at her job but was an even better piece of eye candy and just seeing her each day at work in passing had always brightened my day .

    It was still tipping it down so I grabbed the umbrella jumped out ran round the car to open the door for her holding it over her head .,… As she got out she said ” some one has trained you well fine sir … Or your after something”

    ” I’m thinking maybe the latter angel ” once again catching a visual memory of her tan lines and a glimpse of her bra top black Lacey I wanted to see her out of it but controlled myself trying to behave.

    We got to her porch out of the rain ” hang on just check me over see i look ok will you ”

    ” You look perfect and beautiful angel turn round ” she did all looked good back there as well but I just had to touch her so I made as if I was brushing some dust off her skirt then gave her firm bum a squeeze ” stunning”

    She giggled ” latter maybe but behave yourself ” she then did a visual appraisal of me gave me a quick peck on the cheek ” Ok you will do, come on in she looked down and kick your shoes off please “

    As we entered the house she called out ” hi honey I’m home ” (at that second it crossed my mind OK a bit late in the day maybe Was Jane married or maybe living with a guy i knew nothing about her other than she was a sexy lady that liked a hard fucking)….from upstairs came a loud clunk and what sounded like a elephant at full charge bashing down the stairs. ” Look out here comes trouble ” she grinned at me and winked …

    Then a young girl in school uniform came to a skidding halt about 6 inches in front of me her long black hair obscuring most of her face ” Oops sorry ” she looked me up and down from head to toe then up to my waist again, for a few seconds then back to my face gave her head a flick so her hair was out of the way and gave me a smile .

    ” No worries ” smiling at her and side stepping out of her way .

    Jane laughed ” trouble meet big trouble aka Alan. Big trouble meet trouble aka my daughter George aka Georgia aka G “

    Georgia gave a small neat curtsy ” I’m pleased to meet you find sir ” and offered me her hand

    I bowed and took her delicate hand ” the pleasures all mine princess ” I brushed my lips to back of her hand

    ” Oh f’s Huge trouble ” Jane laughed she opened her lounge door ” take a seat Alan I’m just pop the coffee on back in a second ” she headed the other way with her daughter close behind her. They entered the kitchen and closed the door behind them . I took my jacket off checked my shirt was tucked in and looked out the back window at the garden . Like the front one it was nice and neat and the rain was still bucketing down.

    They returned to the room ” ok coffee is on you two is it ok if I just go and change ”

    I started to reply but was cut of by Georgia ” what into mum a human ”

    ” Someone dosnt want there pocket money this week I guess” Jane replied she took my jacket ” I’ll hang it by the door if you need to make a run for it ” she stuck her tongue out at me and winked.

    ” No I’m good” I replied winking back

    I had noticed in the short time they had been in the kitchen Georgia had smartened her self up tucked her blouse into her skirt neatly and I think pulled the waist line up several inches as not only could I see her legs above her long white soaks but a great deal of her thighs she plonked herself down in the chair “so how you know my mum then ” she asked indicating the sofa for me so I sat down on one end of it .

    ” I just started working at the same place as your mother & as it was raining I ……”

    ” Oh yawn I don’t want a life story you know. ” She stood up crossed the room and flicked her skirt out behind her as she sat down beside me. Her undies were white cotton and snug fitting and I felt a twitch . She clearly knew what she had done because she grinned at me.

    So what music you like?” She asked

    ” 80’s mainly rock elo genisys …. You ?”

    ” I ask zee questions not you mine capitan allritzs ” she smiled and rubbed her leg hence sliding her skirt up a inch or so ” so via IST you here ”

    ” It was raining so I gave your mum a lift and she inv…… ” She cut me off again

    ” It not raining in here is it ……” She looked at me grinning ” so what’s you intentions then for my mother ”

    That one was harder to answer I hesitated I guess to long she laughed ” I like you you are funny .. wanna play on my sega ” she bounced up dropped to her knees in front of the telly to pull the machine out . Thus doing this offing me a full rear end view of her panties tightly stretched over her perfect and tiny bum …. I felt more than a twitch that time more like a bong down there .. she passed me a control smiling ” your tails ”

    I looked up blankly ” huh what!”

    She grinned ” concentrate BT you are tails I’m sonic”

    ” Sorry , I got it now ”

    ” Don’t apologise you is cute ” her eyes flicked to my crotch “Very Cute” she grinned and started the game up

    I could see a huge personality and some strong visual similarity’s between mother and daughter both could tease and flirt hard but both wanted to be in charge the made that clear …. But also both were beautiful and in truth sexy as hell but in different ways like a Milf and a st Trinian’s sexy school girl …. At that moment I to could see trouble ahead as well.

    Just at that moment Jane came in blue jeans tight and a strappy halter top small and also tight she put the coffee on the table looked at G ” scootch missy ” she did without a word ” and you or she will sulk …. Anyhow can’t see that you will mind to being the filling in a sandwich ” both of them giggled at that

    ” What you guys want for tea I not been shopping yet so it freezer diving or chippy or sumink ”

    ” I will take you both out for meal or what ever if you like Jane as long as you not mind me in my works clothes”

    Jane laughed long at that ” think that’s a little irrelevant that question don’t you BT ” seemed that handle was going to stick ” well what you think George”

    “as long as I don’t have to wear a dress where we heading I’m happy”

    ” Where ever you two would like to go im easy and it’s my treat ” it took a few seconds for me to realise why Georgia nearly wet herself laughing

    ” That’s good to know mum can we keep him ” tears were running down her face as she was still laughing.

    ” Alan you don’t need to waste your money we can get chips or something and eat in ”

    ” It would be my pleasure to take two lovely ladies out for a meal and honestly would make my week .. month .. er year ”

    ” Ok ok we will go ok ”

    The had a few minutes squabble about where to go and finally picked a carvery the both liked ” I better go and change again I guess” Jane said and started to get up .

    ” Why I think you look amazing ” I said it before thinking and kind of expected it to be the wrong thing as her young daughter sat beside me ..

    ” Think he wants something mum….. But he telling the truth though you do look Dam hot in that …. Oh heck I’m on the turn …. ” She gave a fake scream.

    ” I think your mad but thank you both anyhow ok I will just brush my hair then and you little miss better chuck something on to cover your bum a bit ok ” they both headed out the room Jane wiggled her bum and Georgia lifted her skirt for a full bum reveal …..no two ways about it I had more than a semi on down there ….

    Jane returned a few minutes latter shut the door behind her and sat on my lap gave me a lingering kiss . ”

    Im sorry George is like this at times, the only males that have been in this house in years are my brother’s or her school friends …. You being Boy Band Hot …. Her words not mine and she being a randy little bitch …. I kind of guessed might cause friction …. But I see you holding your own with her….. ” She hugged me again then whispered to me ” don’t worry she is actually 18 just and is on the pill … The school uniform is her fashion statement because she is small for her age she’s at college don’t tell her I told you that …. Me and you are good friends, I hope, and we now have sex so what… The best bonk I’ve had in ages and want more ok but you are not my property, and the same refers to my kid so if you both want it and need to, honestly it ok … And yes won’t change my wanting you to ok just so you know it not a choice of one or the ot……”

    I had to stop her there so i stuffed my tongue in her mouth and kissed her long and hard and grabbed her cute arse tightly … ” Ok darling I get it … No strings like Pinocchio … But it isn’t my nose that’s growing again ” well i heard the words coming from my mouth ok but my head was spinning … Jane had basically offered her daughter to me on a plate (was it a test ??? )

    Jane giggled ” I noticed ” she slid off my lap and sat beside me again

    Georgia came in few minutes later … And gave a twirl ….. Trouble (that word didnt cover it … anymore than her outfit did) I now understood why Jane had made her speech her hand gave my thigh a squeeze ” you ok ”

    I swallowed hard ” yep…. i think” gulp

    Jane laughed then whispered again in my ear ” you wouldn’t think she’s still a virgin would you… Seriously”

    I gave another gulp ” you did warn me i guess so thank you ” it had stopped raining by now but I still opened the car doors for the ladies and almost needed to cross my legs by the time I got to the driver’s seat ….. Georgia was wearing a orange and gold cheerleaders uniform and this to go out in yikes….

    We got to the pub carvery shortly and it was still early but as the three off us walked in I could feel all the guys heads that were there turn towards us most eyes were on LTs sexy little arse…. My hand went to Jane’s bum and her hand fell to it and held it there happily.

    We went to the bar to order carvery meals and drinks ” what would you like to drink lady’s “

    ” White wine please ” Jane said

    ” Can I have wine to please daddy ”

    I glanced at Jane who smirked

    ” She can’t unless she has ID my friend ” the bar tender said . I knew that but I also realised by now this was all a act .

    ” Sorry honey but you know you not allowed to yet untill you are . If your a good girl maybe when we get home ok”

    ” I will be a good girl daddy I promise .. I’ll be daddy’s good girl ….. Coke please daddy with ice and a straw”

    ” Two Coke’s please one with ice and a straw ” i was driving and my head was cloudy enough

    He poured the drinks pointed to a table and told us to help self to the carvery and he would take the drinks over for us

    We started away from the bar…and one of the guys who had had a few drinks I guess stood up in front of Georgia ” I will get you a drink little lady if you want come sit with me ”

    Georgia looked him up and down appraising what she saw ” mummy taught me never to except anything from strangers sir ” and tried to walk past him

    ” We are all strangers sweet thing till we get introduced ” I could see a fight coming and reached for my keys as a weapon not to run away …. Jane’s hand fell to mine

    ” Wait ” she mouthed to me .,.

    The guy then put his hand on Georgia’s shoulder to stop her. ” Remove it or loose it ” LT said

    ” I’m just trying to be nice ” he leaned in-towards her.

    Her voice changed ” so was I I gave you a warning” she grabbed the hand off her shoulder twisted it perfectly and bent it back at the wrist ” how old do you think I am. … And I warn you every year you out by will be a broken finger you peado ”

    She had said this loudly and was almost breaking the guys wrist by lifting him with it he started whimpering he was sorry etc total gibberish two of the bar staff came over to help her.

    She flipped back to her younger voice ” well thankee kind sirs I warned this Varmint to unhand me . Daddy I was being good girl wasn’t I ” she stood on tiptoes to hug me round the neck and kiss my cheek

    ” Yes honey you were being a very good girl … Till that nasty man grabbed you” hell I had only left work less than 2 hours ago this weekend was going to give me grey hairs….. But must admit that was as hot as hell to witness we collected are food and sat in table in the corner of the room.

    ” Now you understand my nick name I guess …. You okay daddy” LT asked hand squeezed my thigh for a second

    ” Did you break anything ” Jane asked her hand squeezed my other leg

    ” No mummy not this time …. I was being good girl for daddy ”

    ” Yes honey you a very good girl .. daddy’s girl ” I looked from one to the other of them as two hands slid up onto my bone hard prick they shook hands and laughed

    ” There maybe trouble ahead ” Jane started singing the old song

    ” But while there’s moonlight and music and love and romance ” i continued

    ” Lets face the music and dance” we all finished together and laughed.

    During the meal i managed to find a few real details out about Jane’s life and Georgia. Married 11 years single for the last 4 years and according to Georgia had only had a battery powered lovers since then. Jane did reiterate that part of the story raising a precocious teenager on her own and working in a place where married sales folk kept always hitting on her she wasn’t interested in being used and abused like that after a abusive drunken hell of a marriage. So it was just her and her daughter and yes they were very close more like sisters or best friends than mother and daughter.

    ” So you must be something very special you realise ” she looked at me enquiringly …. “i think i can see the potential buried in there young Skywalker is the force with you have you a light Sabre ” Jane laughed and blushed at the same time

    ” the force is strong with this one Georgia that’s all you need to know ” Jane winked at me

    “Well it could have been a light sabre i felt earlier in his pocket mum you realise it was hard enough ” Georgia looked at Me ” think we broke him mum or the cats got his tongue “

    ” Nope i’m fine Thanks, Just thinking how lucky i am today is all. Being with the two of you and trying to keep up ” i decided to stop there because i had nearly said two sexy lady’s and i was still unsure of things to be honest although my little brain was already the happiest he had been in ages and was wanting to do a Ta Da moment in both of these lady’s at any given second.

    they went silent for a minute or so i could see Jane was thinking then Georgia muttered something quietly ” is he house trained mum …. can we keep him as a sex toy for now “

    She had timed it perfectly i had just taken a swig of coke and choked on it … they laughed ” we will see love don’t scare him off”

    i took Jane’s hand not feeling concerned any more ” i am not running anywhere … unless im chasing you …………. ”

    ” What about Me ” LT asked ….

    I looked at Jane she smiled back at me and shrugged ” If that’s what you would like Georgia and its ok with your mother … “

    Jane gripped my hand ” No that’s between you two im no pimp ” …. ” But please don’t forget me if that’s ok ”

    I looked from Mum to Daughter … Daughter to mother …. still unsure of things but decided possibly now was a good time to fined out . I lent over and kissed Jane long and hard . ” that’s a promise ” i then turned and spotted Georgia slightly pouting lent towards her put my hand gently behind her head and gave her the same kind of kiss …. As i broke the kiss she murmured a long drawn out WOOOOOWW

    the room was deadly silent Jane looked round at them all ” is there a problem here ” she looked at me and winked cant a father kiss a daughter ” …

    she was still holding my hand gave it a little squeeze and winked at me

    ” Thank you Daddy that was nice …. This a great Birthday surprise” she winked at me and checked my pocket for my light sabre ” Will he need batteries Mummy” Jane let out a loud laugh … “god i hope not” she said

    We finished are meal and as i went to pay i whispered in her ear ” you ok with Champagne ”

    “God no lambrini or some cheap sparkling crap sounds good, Thank you” She smiled at me ” and i guess batteries if you need some by the sounds of it “

    “Nope im the energiser bunny….. i hope ” then realised what id said

    She laughed hum we will see i guess wont we ….

    I paid the bill the Bar man was decidedly quiet got two bottles of finest el cheapo plonk as requested and we walked out together and drove back to Jane’s home. Jane turned the cassette player on and ‘ Bryan Adam’s Heaven” track started up she grabbed my hand “ginormous trouble that’s what you are you know that don’t you “

    “i think i could be in it but a little late to leg it now i guess” her head fell on my shoulder

    “you know what you said earlier ” i kissed her forehead and put my arm around her

    “Yes angel ” she looked up at me

    ” you know that could be so easy .. you are really big trouble and tugging at strings i broke years ago ” those words made me feel warm and fuzzy inside but even more confused in my head . We pulled into the drive it still wasn’t raining so i got out and held the doors open for the girls …. My girls for this evening at least … i picked up the wine and we headed in .

    Jane locked the door behind us and drew the drapes ” well you cant escape now you realise she said ” gave me a hug and a kiss then whispered in my ear ” don’t rush her let her decide please ” Back in a min just need the loo and will fetch some glasses … She left the room closing the door behind her

    Georgia took my hand and dragged me to the sofa put her hand behind my neck similar to the way i had then kissed me long and hard i put mu hand behind her and slowly let it slide down to her tiny firm bum. i could feel her breathing change but she kept with the kissing i caressed her cute behind and could feel her trembling at my touch and her tiny breast pressing against me, She broke the kiss ” oh god she murmured trouble indeed ” she stood up a little unsteadily just as Jane returned ” perfect timing back in a jiffy need a pee ” she gave a little grin and flounced out

    Jane plonked down beside me ” sorry this must be hard on you Alan , I guess “

    I put my arm around her ” Not really confusing yes but in a nice way “…. i took her hand guided it to my lap ” this is hard though “

    She gave me a squeeze “Sorry we need to sort that out soon before you turn blue or something ” she giggled ” who would you like first i guess is the question ”

    ” Can i be honest Angel ” she nodded “always its the best policy” i continued ” i could so easily fall in love with you i mean that i have feelings for you i haven’t had in ages so i don’t want to hurt you and blow my chances …..” her finger went to my lips to stop me there

    “Ditto very much a big Ditto to that but you can only ever win me over if you win George over. This seemed so easy before we went out but i feel now the same but i think she kinda feels the same way …. God this got messy fast didn’t it” i kissed her gently and was still kissing when Georgia came back in …

    She opened the Wine ” OK you two are confusing the issue you realise making things difficult ” we both looked at her… “Why chose …. we have the floor … mums bed is huge …. Mum you’ve lent me your toys before cant we share him for a while at least ” she pored the wine out handed us both a glass

    I looked at Jane who looked me back in the eyes ” Well that may be true LT but do you want to break your duck like this “

    “mum do you not realise why i haven’t broke it yet, my friends have all said its been a let down , a quick fumble then after 30 seconds its over and the boy loses interest for a while and they leave a mess between your legs … my battery buddies do a far better job and you don’t have to be nice to them just ram them when you want them .. need them … ” she turned to me “you are the first person that don’t need battery’s that have given me that sensation BT and you haven’t even touched me there “

    Jane’s mouth dropped open ” yes mum Alan just got me off with a kiss … on my mouth not down there ok i just had to change me undies i will go get them if you want to check it out “

    Jane downed her drink “No that’s ok … erm it up to Alan i guess ” all eyes turned to me

    I downed me drink before speaking as well … it was a solution maybe not perfect for some but i was having a lack of blood flow to my head at the time so couldn’t say no short of blowing my internal fuse board out ” If that what you two beautiful lady’s would like i’d like that as well ”

    Jane laughed ” humm ok i thin the floor sounds safest first LT can you grab that sheep skin throw off my bed and get your butt back down here PDQ” she stood up as George tore out of the room and stormed up the stairs ” help move the sofa Alan , You honestly ok with this ”

    I nodded ” in truth i think if this wasn’t a option i could never have chosen because if i picked you you would not have felt good for Georgia and if i had picked her then Ditto again … and i think in truth that would be exactly the same for her as well … don’t you “

    She grabbed my cock kissed me hard ” you are kind of clever for a guy you realise that makes you even more trouble ” she let go and bent over to move the little coffee table … i shot my hand between her legs “yelp” she spun round take it easy big boy you got all night “

    ” 3 nights and 2 days i think if i play cards right” i stuck my tongue out at her .

    ” Oh Fuck i forgot that ” she looked at me ” be gentle with her please ok i like you a lot but please don’t hurt her”

    I took her in my arms ” i cant angel i love you to Much ”

    She hugged me ” i love you to i kind of think you know that though” in truth i guess even then i did as we stood there holding each other Georgia walked in i beckoned her over and we had a three way hug my right hand caressing Jane’s bum my left slid down Georgia’s slender back lightly down her skirt and up beneath it to her tiny pant’y covered ass

    Georgia whimpered and her knees started to fold , Jane looked at her a little surprised “god shes got it bad … or your bigger trouble than i realised ” she took the throw and but it on the floor . then helped me lower LT gently to the floor .

    just doing that Jane’s hand brushed her daughters inner thigh Georgia groaned and raised her hips to her hand Jane pulled back a little startled .. i shock me head and gently took Jane’s hand and placed it on front of Georgia’s panties and looked her in the eye … She nodded ok and gently started to touch her daughter there i layed my arm under LT’s head and then cupped one of her tiny pokie’s in my large hand and caressed her while placing delicate kisses on her neck ” Oh God” she mumbled and her hips started to thrust against Jane’s hand .. Jane rolled her over and parted her legs so Georgia was actually shagging my leg . She then moved her attention between my legs yanking my cock out and placing her daughters tiny hand around it .

    She then lay down behind Georgia ” that’s all for you when you ready angel if you want it ”

    ” i want it Mum … mum help me ” her little hips thrusting her pussy onto my leg much like a dog would do Jane looked at me a little lost then undone her jeans and pulled them off and her nickers

    “Ok honey Mum will be there in a second hold on ” Jane then lifted Georgia’s skirt and basically ripped her undies off her “Roll towards her Alan as i roll her back ok LT’s hand was slowly working my dick as i rolled towards her after a few shuffles and Jane lifting of her daughters right leg again my cock was touching the lips of Georgia i wanted to thrust in but couldn’t without hurting her ” OK angel its up to you know just slide towards Daddy like a good girl “

    Georgia’s eye flew open at that ” i am good girl mummy ” the baby voice had returned ” im daddy’s good girl ” she didn’t ease forward but shot forward on to me. I think i gasped the loudest God it was tight in there she held still for a few seconds panting then started pumping her hips and cunt at me realy fast .. ” is this right daddy is it good for you ….. I love you Daddy” she then screamed yessssssssss at top of her lungs and fell back in ecstasy her body humping towards the ceiling and her calling out to god and other un known words rolling about on the sheep skin.

    Jane eased my hand from under her daughters head and knelt down on all fours slapped her but ” don’t you want to do what you mentioned earlier” … i did it seemed and got behind her my cock was already slippery from LT but i still spat on my fingers and slid one all the way in… she slapped my hand away ” No not your Finger”

    I got in position behind her and pushed my way in slowly Jane’s hands stretched out behind her and as soon as she grasped my hips pulled me sharply towards her ” FFFFFFFFFFFFFFFuckkkkk” she screamed her face pressed into the rug” Fuck yess “

    i grabbed her hips and started to fuck her in earnest Georgia had recovered herself looked at me fucking her mothers bum and sat up ” god mum doesn’t that hurt ” she asked but got in closer to see better she stood up removed her skirt and top then straddled her mother facing me i carried on ramming Jane’s bum like a man possessed and used one hand to pull Georgia to me and started sucking and licking her tiny nipples she started to moan instantly

    ” slightly kiddo but he makes it feel like heaven … oh god … noooooo ……….fuck yes ” i could feel she was starting to collapse away from me as she started to orgasm i rammed in as deeply as i could forcing myself to let go and jettison inside her second hole of the day my cock had been off and on rock hard for the last two hours i came a lot inside her both times i knew that … i held myself in there for a while and moved my attention and hand to between Georgia’s legs soon as i touched her lips she screamed

    her arms flew round my neck ” oh Daddy mm yes oh god Daddy ” i slid my middle finger gently in her all the way ” of Fuck Daddy” she started covering me with kisses and fucking my hand hard Jane slid down to the floor freeing my shaft it popped out and sprang up touching LTs tiny ass she clutched me to her and whispered in my ear ” Alan will you bum fuck me to sometime please”

    i put my mouth to her ear and replied ” yes sweetheart as soon as you are ready if that’s what you want”

    ” I love you Alan ” she whispered

    ” I love you to Honey” …

    she then came once more and slid to the floor beside her mother and grabbed hold of her in a hug ” i love you Mummy … “

    ” I love you too pet ” Jane replied …

    ” well can we keep him now mum pleaaaase “… i lay down between them Jane’s Tit in one hand and my other gently caressing Georgia’s little but crack her little hand was holding my semi stiff dick

    “OH God take 5 everyone ok ” Jane said ” Thank you BT … that is a line i never thought i would say you know …. I kinda sure about it now honey I Love you “

    Before i replied Georgia cut in ” Ditto from me Guess that means we have to keep him mum “

    ” i think we are all mad But i love you both As well … one hell of a lot in fact …” then a thought struck me ” Jane can i ask a question darling ”

    Jane gave a little groan ” Ok if you must “

    ” Jane … Sweetheart … i know this is soon to ask this …” i could feel her tense up ” Will you do me the great honour of MMM”

    ” Don’t you dare ask that … stop it … stop it now ok ” she looked me in the face noticed i was laughing ” What what is funny ”

    ” i was only asking if you’d make me a cuppa tea… but OK ” she rolled over fast and punched me hard

    ” not funny “

    “yes it was Mum” Georgia said and lowered her mouth to my cock and started sucking it and enjoying it .

    “Honey you know where that’s just been don’t you ” Georgia stopped suddenly looking shocked …. then shrugged

    “by the end of the weekend i may much there as well Mum you already fingered me now Alan’s had his cock in me … Next time i will hold on i promise i want you to be the first to spunk in me in all my holes ok i need you to train me Daddy ok ” the baby voice returned again during that sentence she returned her attention to lick and sucking my cock back to life in truth it looked like a large ice cream cone the way she was going at it and her tiny hand

    I sucked my little finger making it well wet and slimy and slid it between her cheeks circling her tiny hole she shuddered Jane spotted where my hand was and looked surprised.. “she asked ” i mouthed silently to her

    ” Be gentle ” she mouthed back

    ” promise ” i replied

    i pushed the tip in less than nails length

    Georgia’s hand grasped her mothers her eyes wide open ” OH GOD … Dooo “she started breathing hard

    Jane hugged her to her “Stop thats e”

    “No Mum please it just different … ive never thought of putting anything up there before is all ”

    “OK but say when you want to stop ok hun “

    ” OK” Georgia actually pushed herself back onto my finger a lot further than i would have pushed in straight away

    Georgia without any warning thrust a finger straight up my ass and wiggled it … my first response was a gasp and tried to pull away Georgia started to finger fuck my bum hard …. i felt my cock go harder than it ever had gotten before … i started ramming my finger in and out of her and slid a finger in her cunt at the same time hence a mini DP i guess within seconds the only way to describe it was she started cumming her brains out i kept my hand still but as she couldn’t lay still thrusting her hips up and down she ended up kind of fucking herself “OHHH God help me mummmyyyy Dont stop Jesus ” jane went over to her to try calm her

    Georgia grabbed her with her free arm pulled her tight and started kissing her mother passionately tongue in her mouth and jane soon responded Georgia slid off my fingers and grabbed my rock hard cock once more …. with no assistance this time threw her leg over me shuffle in close positioned her self on it then holding on to both my hip and her mother that was snogging her … Pulled me inside all the way it was very tight but well lubricated and she proved her stamina that time … For a tiny girl she fucked me mercilessly for 20 minutes solid the fact she was still snogging and groping her mother most of that time was amazing the sweat glistened like gems all over her body and still she kept thrusting away …

    “Im about to come” i had to say it just to warn her she pushed her mother away and managed to get me on my back her astride me still and lay on me her little body fucking me frantically as fast as she could … jane shuffled round behind her realised what the response had been early reached in to a draw grabbed something silver and about as thick as middle finger and 8 inches long at least spat on it then thrust it not to gently up her daughters tiny but flicked a switch and a buzzing sound started Georgia let out a tiny Scream but kept thrusting away even faster her cunt muscles tightening Jane started pumping the toy in and out of her little bum as fast as she was able trying to get in time with her daughters hungry needs … i had lay there as still as i could but now on the brink of shattering her Duck and me impregnating her i grabbed hold of her and started hard thrust up to meet her downwards ones 10 hard thrusts threw me over the edge and i spat my load way up inside this little girl she cried out and collapsed onto to my chest panting hard hanging on to me tight Jane had left the toy buried in Georgia’s bum turned on but held it still… She suddenly looked up ” Kids are fucking Liers god that was good …. wanna go again she asked then all but passed out on top of me trembling and her cunt muscles still in spasm squeezing me and milking my last drops out …. My cock didn’t start to wilt it was in heaven … ten minutes later she was asleep ….

    Jane eased her off me and managed to lift her on to the sofa…. My cock was still as stiff as a post ….” hum waste not want not” she said and climbed on top ….” lay still and relax you’ve been a busy let mummy help you ”

    Slowly and gently at first she rode me her tits getting lots of attention from me… i cant recall how long it went on but she knew when i was getting near and then fucked my like a pro so we could come at the same time rolling me on top of her for the ending ” i want it to flow into me as far as it can” she whispered i wasn’t going to argue and let another load go

    She looked up at me smiling ” Well ?”

    ” Well what ” i replied …

    ” can we keep you … can we keep you please Daddy i been a good girl haven’t i ” she said in a babyish voice

    ” you both have been very good girls indeed … yes very good girls …. Angel for as long as you need me or always and forever …. ive fallen big time you realise “

    ” you tripped us both over as well you know not sure i will ever walk straight again after today “

    “Thats cause he fucked your ass Mum” Georgia’s head popped over side of the couch…. ” You ready to go again Alan ” i wasn’t but wanted to be so kind of groaned but agreed Jane climbed off me as George slid down onto the rug ” its ok don’t panic i need some rest “

    Jane laughed ” kids no stamina … time for bed Missy … that means he can bang me all night ”

    Georgia’s lip dropped ” it ok angel im teasing you come on we all need some sleep ….. Erm i trust you are ready for some sleep Alan ” i looked from one to the other and back … ” well i was planning to take you bent over the sofa at least twice each before calling it a day “

    “WHAT ” Georgia exclaimed

    Jane laughed ” he is kidding if i could stand up id prove it …. think we have emptied the tank tonight “

    We finished off the bottle of wine sitting in a line on the rug with backs to the sofa.

    ” Georgia . Be serious for a moment please ok …….. What’s your thoughts of tonight and Alan”

    Oddly no instant comment returned “Mum it’s hard is it ok to say In-front of him I only known him for “she glanced glanced at the clock ” well about 6 hours I guess “

    “Angel unknown that ……..but i have not really known him a lot longer …….and no we haven’t been at it at work… This all new to me like it is you……. And yes I think after the last few hours …. We should be ok talking in front of him…” She looked at me to get a sign I nodded she smiled.

    ” Ok ….. He’s good-looking…. Presentable… Funny….makes me feel special…..broke my duck…..is kind I think and was gentle with me ” she looked at me ” Thank you for that it was painful but brill at same time Thank you….and Mum if it ok with you I would like …. Like him ERM I want him to teach me everything and be around when I need him …you know…ERM and yes I think i may be falling for him ……. OK what’s your views mum”

    Another long pause…” Well mostly ditto …..if being honest …. And afraid a bit……it’s been a long time since I’ve been with a man ….. And this wasn’t planned yet oddly….it all feels genuine honest relaxed and ……” She looked me directly in the face ” I know there are pot holes and dangers in this…but i trust you …. You actually have proven that so perfectly without trying tonight…….I would also like more of the same ……”

    ” Your thoughts please Mr .” Lt poked me in ribs.

    I didn’t need to think…” You are BOTH very beautiful ….funny lady’s ..sexy as hell…I to can see there could be issues and dangers in the road ahead…….but I trust you because I can see you love each other very much and neither of you wants to hurt or be hurt……”…I looked down at my hands” I’ve never felt anything so potentially right before don’t take this the wrong way ….I feel for first time in my life I’m where I should be and want to be ….. I genuinely love no I’m in love with you both ok”

    ” George… serious still …..would you like him to move in ….ERM if he wants that is ”

    Baby voice was back ” mummy if you let me keep him I will feed him water him and clean up after him I promise. …… Please let’s keep him please mum ”

    ” Alan I know this is all sudden …..heck I don’t even know where or who you live with…. But …..” She looked down ” I’m in love with you as well …..I would like us to take t’s head fell e leap the chance and see where it leads us to …… Alan we would both like….love you to move in with us….it’s ok you can say no we would understand and would be best to be straight from the beginning if it not what you want…..”

    I put my finger to her lips to hush her ” I’d like … Love that so much angel ..angels ” Georgia’s head fell to my lap and she kissed my dick it gave a large twitch ….

    ” Mummy I think you wrong he not empty yet it seems” she sat up and giggled ” improve you Da…. Alan ” she hugged my arm gave a huge yawn …

    ” Leave the room as it is I think we need bed now we can sort it tomorrow “

    We all headed upstairs I was shown where the bathroom and toilet was on the way and Jane opened her bedroom door and led me in Georgia headed Futher down the landing to another door

    ” Go get her Alan she should be in with us tonight at least …… That is if you want ”

    Interesting Jane hug ” yes I agree we should get her ” I kissed her .. and walked to Georgia’s room and appear on the door

    ” Enter”

    I walked in Georgia was leaning against her wardrobe I could we get shoulders hitch and realised whereas crying walked over and gently kissed her shoulder ” what’s up LT ”

    She jumped and spun around three her arms around me mixed my chest ” I ….I thought you’d find to bed ”

    ” We will …but not without you sweetheart …. I need you” … She grabbed my hand dragged me as fast as she could to her mum’s room…

    Stood looking at her mum ” can I”

    ” Yes angel we want you in here both of us ok ”

    ” Cool ” Georgia dashed out..

    ” Alan if you said during night …please be gentle with her and yes do her first she will love that”

    I hugged Jane tight..” your a very special lady …. And a great mother you know ”

    She laughed. ” A good mother wouldn’t let you within a mile of there daughter. But thank you for saying it ‘

    ” You are a good mother. Is it not better that she was safe and wasn’t in some kids car or bike shed and being hurt”

    ” Ok see your point ”

    Georgia entered just as we were kissing. ” Not In-front of the kids please” she laughed

    She had slipped into lose fitting silky t shirt that came down low enough to just about cover everything..

    ” Really Missy that fools no one ” Jane laughed ” your in the middle where I can keep a eye on you” Jane slipped a black silk nighty on and slid in the right side of the bed …” Take your boxers of Jake we all know what you are packing ”

    I picked them of as LT slid into bed giving me a eyeful even though I was tired I could feel my package grow

    I did in on the left. Jane kissed LT and beckoned me to joined the hug basically putting Georgia in my firing line her sexy bum to me knowing my tool would press against her there….she kissed me long and hard then breathed in my ear ” try it but don’t force her” I rocked my hips gently

    A small hand took my cock and actually positioned it to her tiny bum…oddly I instantly noticed it was well lubed up I slid my hips forward a little my helmet slid in …Georgia sucked in air loudly grabbed my right hand and pulled it to her tits her nipples were rock hard and she gasped and started caressing them through her silk top Jane’s eyes opened wide and she gasped I didn’t realise why for a moment then spotted Georgia was sucking her mum’s fit and was trusting her hand rapidly between her mother’s legs ..

    By now I was about three inches inside her it was very tight but ultimate bliss more so in some ways as I wasn’t moving Georgia was as fucking her self backwards onto my cock taking it at her own pace hence not being hurt more than she was willing to stand I slid my left hand under her body so I could play with both her tits at the same time and stared kissing Jane over her head… God this felt so dam good.

    Suddenly Georgia let out a stifled scream and yanked herself away from me (that hurt in two ways physically because my cock was tight inside her little bum … But equally if not more so the fact i had hurt her ) she grabbed on to her mum hugging her tight ” Sorry …. sorry so sorry “she was crying again and burying her face into Jane’s breast ….

    Jane hugged her to her and was looking at me … i couldn’t see anger in her expression thank fully but i felt like a heel all the same

    LT’s was sobbing … ” I wanted … i it hurt so much but i wanted to … im sorry but it felt good as well and …. i spoilt every thing … ” i touched her shoulder gently she pulled away …. ” I’m sorry ok ” she buried her face into the pillows her little body heaving as she wept ….

    I looked at Jane for help … She gave me a small smile and mouthed “hold her” silently to me

    i edged away a little so there was space for Georgia to roll over and gently pulled her over into my arms facing me she was tense,stiff and pulled away at the start…” Angel its ok you have done nothing wrong i said gently to her ” and tried again. This time she didn’t pull away but was still stiff in my arms and the instant she was facing me buried her face in the pillows once more sobbing.

    No pretend voice now she sobbed ” I’m so Sorry i wanted to … For you … to … to make you happy a… and like me “

    i hugged her ” Don’t be sorry Sweetheart ” i kissed her head lightly ” You never need do anything just to please me you know …. you should never do that for anyone … and as for liking you … I honestly Love you” i kissed her head again ” Please angel don’t worry i swear you have nothing to be sorry about ” i could feel her relaxing in my arms and as i kissed her head again she turned her head up to kiss me back …

    ” I love you to Alan ” she hugged me back and quietly in my ear ” it felt so good .. I’m still sorry but can we try it again some time …. Please …. if you want to that is ” She kissed me again …

    ” Trust me Pea … He more than just wants to and you have a lot of time so its ok ” Jane said she put her arms around her daughter to both hold her and at same time gently finish me off by hand.

    Georgia noticed this and raised her left leg over both of mine So my cock was massaging her Cunt at the same time She started to moan Quietly.

    “see Georgia Daddy isn’t upset if he was he wouldn’t have such a stiff prick ” Jane said.

    Georgia took her tongue out of my mouth just long enough to say in her babyish voice” Daddy is that for me ” giggled and started humping against me … Jane put me in place then hugged me pulling all three of us closer together my cock slid easily inside Georgia this time she gave a sharp intake of breath “ohhh …. that’s gooood sooo Good ” her little hand fell to my arse and tugged me tight towards her … her muscles in her pussy even though she was holding still she kept tightening and relaxing perfectly as she started to purr against my chest …

    Jane kissed her daughters shoulder …. “Do it slowly this Time baby … its not a race and you have all the time in the world so enjoy … your new toy ” She looked at me and giggled ” And Alan you can enjoy it as well i guess ” …

    I reached behind Jane to slide my hand to her sexy Bum .. She slapped it away … “No Stud not this time … you can do me in the morning … concentrate and Making my little girl happy … Mum’s old bones need a break … so does my bum after earlier i must admit “

    she leaned over Georgia’s body and kissed me hard ” as i said Darling we have all the time in the world now don’t we … Good Night” she kissed Georgia ” Night honey …. Don’t break him ok “

    ” I will try not to Mummy but that may be Hard ” Jane mouthed to me silently ” Thank You”

    i pulled her towards me both to kiss her and whisper in her ear ” Why you thanking Me … I love you and you letting me not only love to beautiful lady’s … But shag your daughter its a dream come true ”

    She laughed … ” i pegged you rite earlier Alan …. You is huge trouble and i thank you fort that as well ” with that she shoved Georgia hard on her bum basically ensuring we were fulling connected Georgia yelped happily Now good night both of you she rolled over .. Im not sure how soon she fell asleep or even if she was pretending .

    But during the Next Hour of gently passion Georgia came a few times and i deposited two loads inside her without ever pulling out of her … she fell asleep in my arms with me still embedded deep her last coherent words as her sweat soaked body fell asleep Was ” I love you ” …

    “I love you to Angel ” … i greyed out myself then sleep or coma i never have worked out BUT i know i was smiling ….

    ……………………………………………………………………

    Here I jump forward to the next morning we were all up showered dressed and I admit slightly worse for wear …. My tribal cage and lower back …. Jane basically every thing she said felt like she had run a marathon …. And Georgia sadly though her bum was on fire and wouldn’t sit on a dinning chair as it hurt…..

    …………………………………………………………………..

    At the breakfast counter over coffee OJ and toast ….and more coffee…. The mood was quiet yet polite as if there was a elephant in the room and after about half a hour Jane mentioned it …..

    “About last night guys ….. It was unexpected brilliant and wonderful and I loved it no regrets at all….” You could hear there was a but or cloud on the horizon from her tone …… In my head I was trying to brace for it (because sad though this may sound and for the first time in my life I had totally fallen in love …. With both of them to me they were one entity part of the same package….. How and why I don’t know but I guess it true about love you can’t control who or what you fall for it happens )…. Jane took my hand ” But .. I’M so sorry I … We can’t do this …. You know nothing about us like we know little about you….” A year was running down her face ” this wasn’t intended I wasn’t wanting or looking …” She looked lost ” the two of us T and me I referring to …. Are all we have …. It’s been that way for years and I can’t risk it ” it was only then I realised Georgia was silently crying looking down at her hands they had obviously talked while I was in the shower…

    ..My brain was in top gear trying to adjust but the way I felt at that moment inside made it impossible to put into words back then….. I never had experienced heartbreak before and it felt like mine was being torn to bits…

    ” I’M sorry …. I ” I gently Took one of Georgia’s hands ” I’m so sorry I hurt you last night …. I didn’t mean to ” Georgia lifted her head tears streaming down her face ” I love both of you so much I would never hurt you either of you intentionally..” unmanly as I know this is and hard to admit i started to cry myself … ” Im so sorry”

    Even though I think it hurt Georgia she jumped up and threw her arms round my neck crying her eyes out …. ” I love you … You didn’t hurt me …. Im sorry Alan …..” Her arms were tight round my neck ….

    ” Hush angel don’t be sorry ok …..I love you …. ” I kissed the side of her head I looked at Jane ” Honestly I love the both of you with all my heart ok …. But i understand what your mum is saying ….. She is protecting you sweetheart that’s all …..that’s what great parents do…. ” In truth I had not understood the way I felt inside at that moment I don’t think ever would understand but I wanted her to feel better about herself …. ” I love you Georgia” I started to rock her gently like a child .

    Jane squeezed my hand I looked up at her and she was crying openly ….” I’m sorry ….honestly ….i hate myself …. I love you Alan …..I shouldn’t but I do …… I just can’t …. The risk …. It’s to high….. You must hate me I know ….”

    ” No Jane … Never I love you honestly I do but I understand…. putting your trust in some is hard when there’s others ” I kissed Georgia on the head ” when there’s another Person at risk is different ….don’t be sorry ….I actually love you in a way more for that ”

    ” What how why how can you possibly…… You should hate me ” Jane blurted out

    I smiled even though I was still in tears….” I do darling …. You actions prove how much you love your daughter ” Georgia hugged me tighter ” you are protecting her ….is all …. Protecting your family…. Putting her safety first ahead of your needs ….”

    ” Please stop Alan….” She looked down ” it’s …..I…..we ….. ” She shook her head hard ” what would her friends think…. The neighbors….god your family even ”

    LT raised her head……” It not there bee’s mum you know that ……he could be your boyfriend to the world ….or mine ….please mum” she hugged me even tighter she kissed me ” you told me you love him one hell of a lot ….. Please mum please give it …. No ….. Give us a chance ….. A trial period …. Marry him …. Don’t continue mum …. You know you will regret it ….”

    ” If you get hurt and I lose you I would regret that more”

    ” Mum …. If you try and it works out there will be no regrets…..you have always told me that to try something and fail ….is better than to give up without trying it haven’t you “

    Jane laughed at that….” That’s it use my mother’s quotes against me ” she looked at me long and hard ” do you honestly think this can work Alan …..you think you can cope in this mad house…” I was finding it hard to breathe LT was strangling me

    ” I’d like to try angel…..and my sanity has yet to be proven I admit but I know I would regret not trying “

    ” Missy … Let go of him and come here”

    LT kissed my ear ” don’t you leave I love you” she whispered

    ” I won’t angel ” I missed her head once more and pealed her arms from around me ” I love you to”

    She sat beside her mom looking so small and frightened ” Pea are you sure you want to do this ……it would be easier now than in a month if you change your mind” Jane said

    ” Mum you work with him ….. Are you going to change your job or get him to on Monday ….. If you honestly love him like you have told me you do ……” LT let that hang in the air …..” See my point mummy dearest”

    Jane looked at me ” Other than the obvious…. In bed last night…. Did you two plan this …this little routine I mean ….. By the way if it truly what you both want it worked….. ” She smiled at me ….” I wouldn’t be able to work with you Alan …. Not if we didn’t at least try and see this through …. So abandon ship now if you need to ” she looked at Georgia ” ok I surrender you win ok ….. Just don’t blame me if this all goes wrong is all …….. But thank you trouble you talked me out of a mistake” she turned to me ” Alan I do love you …… ” Her face went red” i’ve fancied you from my first glance but assumed you had someone and I was to old anyhow …. But your gentlemanly conduct and your compliments yesterday just caught me by surprise …. And the journey home and what you said kind of shocked me yet when I reflected on it knew ditto even then but could not say it or really think about it..I love you with all my heart Alan …..try not to break it please”

    I stood up rounded the counter and hugged them both to me …. ” I promise to do the best I can but I swear I will never hurt either of you …… This morning has proven to me just how much I am in love with you both I never want to lose either of you ….. Ever ….I’ve never been in love before I now realise actually ”

    ” Ditto …” The said at the same time ….. Giggled ….and shook hands

    We all hugged and kissed and things were better once more…

    ……………………………………………………………

    To round this off without all falling asleep that have read thus far.

    in the year of 1991 I was now a fully qualified Accountant and was working as a Group Financial Director for a national hotel chain

    Georgia became a accomplish Artist who dose graphic design for Advertising campaigns

    Jane who had been made redundant as the Double glazing company Sold up and shut the branch down we had worked for as we had financial stability and a much larger house We all jointly decided there was no need for her to work Full time or any time if she wanted this was due to planed we had made for early in 1992

    I married Georgia in February 92 and she had her first child a Daughter Late that November

    June Had her second child Early that December

    Both planned and totally wonderful Kids My kids they both have 1 dad and 2 beautiful mothers and as of 2007 have never asked the tricky question i just prey they both find as much happiness and joy in there life as the three of us have

    OK the threesomes are few and far between now with kids about it makes for less time. But yes i’m one of if not the luckiest man alive i know that clearly …

    My father sussed it out within a very short length of time after only seeing the pair of them @ 5 times with me hence i gained yet another nickname Lucky … My mother only worked it out just before the wedding and said as long as every ones happy she thought it was great and gaining 2 grand kids that they spoilt rotten from day one helped.

    One last thing .. i did find out why trust was a huge issue in the early days … Jane’s first husband was a alcoholic womanising abusive husband and father who used to knock them both about. How anyone could hit anything as beautiful as either of them still makes my blood boil IF i had ever met the guy in his life time knowing what i know he would never have lived as long as he did.

    Finally …. This is totally fact based. Dates may be a little hazy sketchy in places and names are changed. odd relation ship maybe but to my mind no harm or abuse of any kind sexual or otherwise took place Every one was willing me i guess more so in some ways i still think of that first day as the day i arrived home for the first time in my life …. Jane claims i rescued them … i know they both saved me … and LT well she still has her babyish voice when ever she wants something and is only 2 inch’s taller than she was then still fits into her uniforms perfectly BUT not in front of the kids … i guess she will still look jailbait maybe when retirement age rolls around at this rate (OH and yes she likes Anal like her mother as well) think that’s it enjoy.


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  • Our liberating holiday – Part 4

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    If you have not read Parts 1, 2 & 3 please do so as this follows on and will make better sense if you read those first. Please read them in part order otherwise there will be no flow. These are purely my fantasies, stories I dream up and hope you enjoy as I share them. As always criticisms good and bad always appreciated but remember I am no professional writer and I have no one to proof read except myself. Adverts not welcome nor appreciated in the comments box. Part 4

    The following morning we showered briefly, pressing on with a quick breakfast keen not to waste the precious time left. We drove to our ‘special’ beach, parked up and walked into the dunes. We were disappointed to find no Sarah and John in their usual spot, instead two ladies, a little older than us, both naked, one lay on her back with her knee bent upwards the other on her side her head propped up on her hand, her other hand in between her friend’s legs stroking her pussy.

    Neither lady seemed inclined to stop what they were doing as we passed by, merely saying a ‘hello’. Alice and I ventured over the next dune to find our previous spot unoccupied, so we set about placing our towels on the sunbeds. Alice and I discussed what we had seen, admiring the women’s bodies, their smooth pussies with clipped landing strips, the large breasts with little or no sag, one with tight elongated teats the other smaller but with huge aureoles.
    I confessed to Alice that even the briefest sight of one stroking the other had turned me on, my juices already secreting and dripping down my legs. She giggled and agreed with me but told me to try and contain my excitement, telling me to lay down on my front and she would suntan oil my back for me. She drizzled oil up and down my spine, the coolness of the liquid causing my skin to goose bump. Her hands rubbing the slippery substance into my shoulders, across my back, pushing over my arse her thumbs skimming my anus as she pushed her hands between my buttocks down onto my legs. Rubbing oil into my calves moving up my legs, massaging outside to inside, creeping further and further towards my pussy.

    She teased me mercilessly, her fingers skimming my folds, touching but not touching, slipping into my wetness over and over. She suddenly stopped, tapped me on the bum and told me to roll over. Twisting onto my back I glared at her, her adorable face smirking back at me, biting her lower lip, lowering her eyes and once again drizzling oil from between my breasts down my torso and stopping at my slit.

    Kneeling behind my head, she rubbed oil into my shoulders and onto the top of my breasts, leaning over her palms rubbing on my nipples, pummelling the flesh, pinching my teats between fingers and thumbs, plucking and pulling causing me to moan at the pleasure and pain. She shuffled to one side, gliding her hands down over my ribs, circling her palms, onto my belly until she reached my pubic mound, circling all the time, pulling the top of my pussy lips slightly open as she went.

    ‘Open your legs, place the soles of your feet on the sand either side, flex your knees open as far as you can…..mmmm that’s it. Your pussy is wide open……your clit is starting to poke out.’

    Alice was panting as she spoke to me.

    With her left hand, her fingers scisssored my clit, sliding up and down, rolling her fingers up and down, pinching the swollen bud between. I gasped at the delicious sensations rushing to my cunt. Her right hand tantalisingly slowly, slid one, then two, then three fingers into my dripping cunt.

    ‘Ohhhhh!’

    I gasped

    ‘Ohhhh fuck! Yesssss! Push them deeper, harder……pump them into my cunt! Ohhh that’s it!’

    My hips tipped up to meet her thrusts, my cunt making squelching noises as her fingers and knuckles jam in and against my pussy, the attention producing more and more of my juices. I reach for both of my nipples, pulling and pinching on them as I lift my arse from the sunbed to allow her deeper penetration.

    ‘Oh God I’m gonna cum, don’t stop, please don’t stop, that’s it, harder…..harder!’

    My orgasm creeping closer and closer, I open my eyes to watch Alice fucking me, her tits wobbling at her exertions. Something catches my eye, on the dunes sits the two ladies we passed when we arrived, one is sitting in front of the other, the one behind has one hand on the other’s breast, plucking on her tight but distended nipple, her other hand is jamming her fingers into her friend’s wide open spread cunt.

    I catch the masturbator’s eye, my orgasm rushing forth as the thoughts of being watched turns me on more, I moan loudly as my cunt muscles spasm against Alice’s pumping fingers, milking them as my cum floods her hand. She stops tweaking my clit and slows her fingers down until she withdraws them, bringing them up to my mouth where I suckle them hungrily slurping at my juices, tasting myself whilst all the time watching the voyeurs.

    I whisper to Alice that we have had an audience, surprisingly she is not alarmed and turns her head to them asking them if they care to join us, her confidence amazes me, I expected her to be alarmed at the intrusion. Alice helps me to stand as the two ladies make their way down the dunes.

    They introduce themselves as Maureen and Jo, giving us both a more than friendly kiss on the mouth, hugging each of us rubbing their bodies against ours. It transpires they come to this beach twice a year, enjoying watching others and becoming involved with other strangers. They are a lesbian couple who like to spice things up with other ladies for casual sessions. Maureen has the distended nipples, I also catch sight of some silver wear between her pussy lips, she has a clit bar! Jo is a little shorter, with huge aureoles and her labia are huge.

    Maureen is standing by my side, rubbing her breast against my arm, she strokes one of my nipples with the backs of her fingers, complementing me on my beautiful tits. The nipple immediately puckers at the stranger’s attention. I catch Alice’s eye, raising my eyebrow, silently seeking her approval that this is okay. Licking her bottom lip, her eyes shining with excitement, she nods her head discretely in agreement.

    I lean in to kiss Maureen, my tongue seeking permission to enter her mouth, her lips open meeting my tongue with her own and we kiss deeply. Her fingers are now turned, rubbing her tips across my tightened teat then pinching between finger and thumb, I moan into her mouth. The attention immediately triggers sensations in my pussy, despite coming only moments ago, more juices start to secrete from my cunt.

    Casting a quick look over at Alice, Jo is sucking hungrily on her tits, Alice holding her head to her breast, her eyes closed with a blissful expression on her face. Maureen’s hand slides down my body as we continue to kiss, anticipating her actions I shuffle my feet wide apart to allow her unfettered access to my aching cunt, I can already feel my juices tracking down my thigh. Her fingers reach my slit, briefly caressing my clit and sliding through my wetness to my cunt.
    She moans into my mouth, appreciating my treasure, I hope.

    ‘Your pussy is so wet! Such a smooth, tight, hairless twat…….I don’t know what to do first, taste you, lick that creamy pussy, suck your clit into my mouth or fuck you with my fingers…….’

    I moan in response to her sexy promises, she catches me unaware as she jams two of her fingers into my cunt, pumping them in and out, the intrusion is divine and I clutch her shoulder burying my head into her neck, sucking on her flesh. She removes her fingers, bringing them to her mouth, tasting me, watching me watch her.

    ‘Come lay on the sunbed so I can get a proper taste!’

    She drags me to the bed pushing me down to sit, she stands straddling my legs, my face at the same height as her pussy. Clit bar glinting in the sunlight, I bring my hands up, placing them either side of her pussy lips, pulling them apart, completely exposing it. Leaning forward, I flatten my tongue and run it up and down the pierced knot, rubbing back and forth over the metal work.

    ‘Oh fuck!’

    She gasps.

    I flick my tongue back and forth, massaging her love button, my nose rubbing against of clipped landing strip of pubes. She balances herself with one hand on my shoulder the other cupping the back of my head against herself, I don’t need any encouragement, I am not going anywhere! I suck on her clit, vibrating my lips, lapping my tongue against her bud and the metal bar, keeping it exposed.
    She pulls away, pushing me back onto the bed, falling to her knees and pushing my legs wide apart, her hands slide up my inside thighs until she reaches my pussy lips and pulls them apart.

    ‘My, my……your pussy is dripping, globs of juice are pushing out of your cunt!’

    Her fingers dip into my juices and smear them all over my pussy, up and onto my clit, then she dives forward, licking hungrily, lapping my juices into her mouth, moving up and down. She stabs her tongue into my cunt, pushing as deep as she can, moving upwards she draws my clit into her mouth and slides two fingers into me. My climax doesn’t take long to build, the turn on of meeting a stranger and within moments she is worshipping my pussy is exciting me so much!

    I search for Alice, her and Jo stand watching us, intently, rubbing each other’s pussies, I call them both over inviting them to join us. I reach up for Alice’s hand and pull her closer until her feet are either side of my head, looking up I can see her pussy is swollen, wet with droplets of her juices clinging to her pussy lips. I grasp both her thighs and pull her down until she is squatting over my face, once I can reach I start to lick and suck her pussy.

    She moans in delight at my ministrations as I suck the discharged cream from her cunt, slurping her delicious nectar into my mouth, savouring her wonderful flavour. I moan into her pussy, relishing in the wonderful attention of Maureen feasting noisily on my clit, doubly intense now I am eating out Alice.

    Jo kneels beside me, taking one of my nipples into her mouth, drawing the tightening puckered teat between her lips and wiggling her tongue back and forth over it. She leans over to the other one, giving it the same blissful treatment. Feeling with my hand, I locate the apex of her thighs, stroking her large labia which are slick with her juices. I pinch each flap between first and second finger, sliding and pulling on the flesh and rubbing the back of my index finger over her clit on each downward caress.

    Slipping my exploring fingers deeper between her folds seeking her cunt, I slide two fingers straight to the hilt knuckle deep. Her labia folding over my fist making slurping noises as my fingers pump into her cunt and my fist slaps against the wet folds of skin. She tightens her sucking of my nipples, grunting in pleasure as I finger fuck as had as my hand position will allow. Never in any of my fantasies had I imagined such a scene.

    Maureen released my pussy from her awesome suctioning lips, I could not see what she was doing as I was still buried mouth deep in Alice, I could her a scraping noise in the sand, someone’s hands moving my legs until I could feel another sunbed underneath them. I realised Maureen had pushed another sunbed alongside the one I was laying on widthways, she manoeuvred herself until she was astride one of my thighs, her cunt touching my own. I moved my other leg, propping my knee up to allow my opening to fully come into contact with hers.

    She started to grind herself against me, the wetness of our pussies sliding over each other’s making a loud slapping noise. The bell bar on her clit hood chafing back and forth over my very swollen clit, I was drunk on all the sensations my body was experiencing and my climax was not far away. There was no way to delay it, yet I wanted to hold this wonderful experience for as long as I could.

    Maureen gyrated harder and faster chasing her own orgasm until we both exploded together, panting and crying out albeit mine muffled by my mouth being enveloped in Alice’s pussy. Maureen slowed our mutual clit masturbation allowing us both to enjoy our respective post orgasmic feelings, our bodies sliding together, our cum juices seeping out over each other.

    Suddenly Maureen started to grind against my clit harder and faster again reigniting my need for a further orgasm. Jo left suckling my breasts and moved to lay her left arm and breast across my stomach and I likewise moved my fingers buried in her cunt, out and back in behind underneath her arse cheeks. Her right hand slid over my pubic bone and she sandwiched her index finger between mine and Maureen’s clits increasing the pressure and enhancing her friend’s mutual rubbing.

    Maureen flowed and ebbed our pending orgasms, driving us higher and higher, I for sure was desperate to cum, chasing my orgasm made so elusive by her teasing. I did not know how much more I could take, my muscles tight, my toes curling, moaning into Alice’s cunt as I tried to continue servicing her. Alice pressed down on my face, rubbing herself against me, I could feel her thighs tensing, her own release imminent. She came on a wail, her body shuddering, juices flooding out or her cunt soaking my chin and dripping down. I eased off my sucking, lapping at her cream, hungry to savour it all.

    Maureen’s mutual cunt massage became more and more frantic, our orgasms rushing upon us as our pussies sucked and slurped at each other. We both came at the same time, both squirting that mysterious clear fluid as well as copious amounts of slippery goo. Jo leant forward lapping up the mixed juices as they seeped over my pubic bone dripping and tracking towards my stomach as my hips remained in their tilted position enhancing our contact.

    Despite being totally blissed out by my huge orgasm, I was aware that Jo still hadn’t cum, I continued to pump my aching wrist into her cunt. I felt Jo’s fingers start to rub her own clit as she helped chase her own climax. Her cunt muscles started to clench and grab tighter at my fingers fucking her as she orgasmed on a loud moan. I slowed down my actions, letting my fingers slide in and out slowly feeling her juices slide down her channel, past my fingers and oozing out onto my knuckles.

    We all moved apart, flopping back onto the sunbeds, our rapid breathing from all the exertion eventually slowing. I brought my cum soaked fingers to my mouth and savoured Jo’s juices licking them clean. Eventually Maureen and Jo stood up, embraced and kissed us both deeply wandering away to their own area over the next dune.

    ‘My God, what happened this afternoon?’

    I asked a reclining Alice.

    ‘Whatever it was, it was fucking unbelievable! I have never enjoyed such inhibited sex like that. Watching you being attended to, having you suck my clit whilst I watched……..’

    Alice’s words dying off as her thoughts drifted to what had occurred as she absent-mindedly stroked her quickly budding nipples. Feeling a fluttering in my pussy watching her, I softly said,

    ‘Masturbate for me……here……now……spread your legs in front of me…….make yourself cum. I’m still so turned on, I want to watch you…..’

    Alice sat back on the sunbed, me sitting at her feet, she spread her legs, exposing her beautiful tight dark pink gash to me. Her pussy lips are so tight, very little inner or outer labia, as she pulled her lips apart and upwards, exposing her clit hood with her already fast swelling clit poking out. Dipping her fingers into the already pooling globs of juice pushing from her cunt, she massaged the shiny cream up and over her sensitive node. Her finger slid back and forth, rubbing over the knot of nerves, slipping down into her cunt to collect more juice to rub onto her clit.

    I watched her hand intently, reaching up to stroke my hard nipples, the attention insufficient as I started to pinch and roll the buds between my fingers and thumb. Alice likewise watched me all the time, her fingers smeared in her juices she brought them to her mouth to enjoy her flavours. Laying out in the sunshine, completely inhibited, not bothered who saw or came to watch was a powerful aphrodisiac, I for sure had never generated so much pussy juice before, I was addicted to it in whatever shape or form, be it from my own cunt or another female, it didn’t matter who it was, I had to taste it.

    A crazy thought came into my head, I leaned forward rummaging into the beach back to retrieve the unopened bottle of wine we had brought with us together with a banana. Rolling the wine bottle towards Alice saying,

    ‘Fuck the bottle…..stick it up that delicious cunt of yours, slide it in and out as you stroke your clit….’

    Early on in the holiday, I would not dared to have made such a suggestion, Alice bit her bottom lip at my sexy request and reached over, picking it up. Upturning it, she slid the slim neck up and down her pussy, twisting and turning it, coating the smooth dark green glass with her fluids. She gasped at the cool glass as she stroked it against herself watching me as my eyes sparkled with excitement.

    She tipped down the bottle so it was horizontal with the seat of the sunbed, moving the corked end to the entrance of her cunt. Slowly she slid the neck into herself, I watched transfixed as her cunt absorbed the intrusion deeper and deeper until the neck of the bottle was buried.

    ‘Slide it in and out, I want to see the glass covered in your juices.’

    She did as I asked and slid the bottle back out. Oh what a sight, the dark nearly black glass, adorned with streaks of her creamy cunt juice, her flesh surrounding her opening gripping the glass as it exited her. Back and forth she slid the makeshift cock as she moaned pumping it in and out of her slippery cunt. The flared end of the neck squelching against her labia as she pushed the bottle as deep as she could.

    One of my hands had migrated to my pussy sliding my fingers up and down my slick folds, spreading my goo all over my labia as I watched my horney friend fuck herself.

    ‘Your turn….’

    Alice nodded to the banana laying by my side,

    ‘I want to see your cunt swallow it deep, fuck yourself with it until you cum.’

    I toyed with the end of the banana against my clit, the rough end of the skin scratching my button deliciously sharply, my pussy thrummed at the pleasurable torture. Rubbing the phallus shaped fruit through my folds, smothering it in my cream before I inserted the end into my hungry cunt. My cunt accepted the intrusion easily, I gasped as the cool fruit cock slid past my grasping cunt muscles, until I had just the stalk end to hold onto.

    By now Alice was fucking her cunt with the bottle hard and fast, her moans mingling with the slapping of the bottle against her, her copious juices oozing down the main body of the bottle. The tableau was such a turn on as I started fucking myself, the curved head of the banana scraping at my g spot making the whole experience a delicious, tingling, dirty sight.

    We rammed our ‘cocks’ into our ever hungry cunts, watching each other as the objects plundered us, the sensations and excitement of witnessing our respective masturbations pushing us closer and closer to climax. Alice orgasmed first, her groans loud as her cunt clamped on to the bottle trying to milk it, she slowed her frigging, her cum pushing past the dark glass, dripping onto her hand. She withdrew the bottle, leaving her cunt gaping open and closed missing the invasion, she brought the bottle to her mouth and licked her juices from it.

    Watching her devour her cum pushed me over the edge as I came, twisting the banana side to side scratching at my g spot. My body shuddered, nipples so tight and hard, cunt clenching against the fruit, trying to grip it as I slowed down my pumping hand.

    Alice had licked the bottle clean but remained watching me silently as my breathing subsided.

    ‘Take the skin off of the banana, slide it back into your cunt and then feed it to me!’

    Alice’s assertive demand shocked me somewhat but I barely hesitated as I peeled the banana slowly, discarding the cum slicked skin and sliding the flesh into my cunt, enveloping it in my juices. Bringing it up to her mouth she slowly ate my special banana sundae complete with cum, such a provocative sight.

    We laid on the sunbeds for the rest of the afternoon, sated, dosing in the warm sunshine, our thoughts mulling over the day’s events. We returned to our apartment, showered and ventured out for some dinner both quite quiet, It was our last day tomorrow.


  • Kelly’s Awakening

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    How Kelly’s adventures began


    This is rather a short opening, not as much sex as you may want but I’ll upload more of the story in future depending on the response

    Kelly’s Awakening – Part One

    Kelly Richmond was having a very bad day.

    It had been about 20 minutes since she had hung up the phone and she was still in shock. Jennifer, her girlfriend for the last 9 months, had ended their relationship with a phone call! Not only that, but Jennifer had admitted that she had been having an affair with a man! To rub a little more salt into the already wide open wound, the man she had been seeing behind Kelly’s back was there with her while she was on the phone, laughing quietly in the background! Finally, the last part of bad news was that Kelly actually knew who the man was, in fact, she knew him very well.

    It was Josh, her brother!

    * * * * * * * * * * * *

    Kelly had first met Jennifer a little under a year ago when, at 20 years old, Kelly was still struggling with her sexuality. She had ‘come out’ when she was 18 and immediately wished she hadn’t, her parents weren’t supportive of her and fully expected her to grow out of this phase as they saw it. However, much to their disappointment, it wasn’t simply a phase she was going through.

    Kelly had become shy and withdrawn after that, her parents never treated her the same way and her younger brother tormented her about it. She hadn’t wanted Josh to know about it but her parents kindly filled him in, much to his amusement. He’s only a year younger than Kelly but sometimes he acted like a child. Two years after telling her parents about it she decided to move in with her long-time, Ariel. Kelly was just as excited to be moving in with her best friend as she was to be getting away from her family!

    Because of her family’s reaction to her sexuality Kelly hadn’t been able to meet anyone, her only friend in the world was Ariel and, unfortunately, she was straight. Ariel had been the very first person Kelly had told when she realized than she was ‘different’ and, in stark contrast to her family, she had simply accepted her friend’s preference. In fact they became even closer to each other, Ariel had told her, jokingly, that she felt closer to Kelly because she wouldn’t have to ‘compete’ with her to get the attention of guys and, of course, no man would ever be able to come between them.

    Ariel had been very frustrated with Kelly’s family when she learned about their reaction and as time went on, Kelly became more and more of a recluse; she wore drab outfits and never accompanied her best friend to clubs or even just to go around the shops. The reason, Kelly admitted to her after a while, was that she felt ashamed. Ashamed of herself and embarrassed by the way her body reacted around women and particularly the way it didn’t react around men. Of course, Ariel had known the moment Kelly mentioned it that it was because of her parents, they had made her feel like something was wrong with her and convinced her that she shouldn’t even think about being intimate with another woman.

    Kelly’s whole attitude towards herself had slowly begun to improve after she got away from the family house and moved in with Ariel. She rarely spoke to her mother at all and her brother totally ignored her anyway. No great loss, that’s what Ariel had said. That was the start of a new life for Kelly; she could be the person she wanted to be and didn’t have to hide anything anymore. When it was just her and Ariel in the house she felt great, but when people came to the house she still got pretty shy and despite her new freedom she still couldn’t find it in herself to get out and be around people.

    That changed the day Jennifer came into her life.

    That morning Ariel had gone out with her boyfriend leaving Kelly on her own, it took all her willpower to stop herself going back to bed for a snooze. Instead she went to the bathroom and cleaned her teeth, still half asleep she decided to have a cool shower. It was a hot day, the kind of day that made you uncomfortable all the time and Kelly thought a nice shower would make her feel much better, first she opened all the windows hoping the house would be cooler by the time she finished her shower. In the bathroom she stripped out of her clothes but before getting into the shower she caught sight of herself in the full length mirror.

    Kelly’s confidence had slowly come back to her since moving in with Ariel who told her many times that she was a beautiful woman and she should start believing in herself. For a long time Kelly refused to believe her friend, convincing herself that Ariel was just being friendly but, over time, she gradually starting thinking that maybe she was good looking. What had also helped was that, at Ariel’s insistence, Kelly had uploaded a picture of herself to a dating website and the response she got was very encouraging! Unfortunately all the responses were from men and, of course, there wasn’t much point answering them, she had decided it wasn’t fair to keep her picture on there because it was for straight people.

    So today, while looking at her naked image in the mirror, Kelly smiled and looked at herself a little more favourably than usual. She was happy with her light blonde hair; she’d grown it for a long time and now it just about reached down to her shoulder blades. While perusing her reflection she gently caressed her small breasts which, Ariel had assured her, were about the right size for her 5 foot 4 inch frame, Kelly was satisfied with how much of a good handful they were. In the right kind of bra or top she could still get a pleasing amount of cleavage.

    She had a flat stomach which was a result of her involvement in the school’s running team; she had ran in the 800 and 1200 metre teams for 2 years and at the time her stomach and legs got quite muscular. That was a few years ago now and she had lost the muscle definition she used to have, in a way she was pleased because her ‘abs’ had been a little too prominent but now it looked much more natural.

    Kelly turned to the side so she could see her naked rear, thanks again to the exercise she’d got from running so much her buttocks were nicely rounded but not too ‘cuddly.’ Next she examined her legs which, in Ariel’s opinion, were her best feature. They were proportionately long compared to her small frame and gentle curves had replaced the hard muscle, they were very shapely from her thighs right down to her calves and ankles. It was plainly obvious that she had taken good care of herself and she didn’t look a day older than her 20 years.

    After her brief naked modelling show Kelly turned her back on the mirror and entered the shower leaving the door open so she’d be able to hear the phone if someone called. After being hot and muggy all day the cool shower felt great, the powerful jets of water massaged her neck and back instantly relaxing the young woman. She put on a pair of exfoliating gloves and began rubbing all over her body, Kelly loved how soft her skin felt after using the gloves. After doing the top half of her body she lifted her right leg so she could rub her thigh and shins then did the same with her left leg, as she brought her hands up to her face she accidentally caught her right nipple with the rough glove which caused her to gasp out loud, both nipples were erect due to the coolness of the water which made them quite sensitive and, despite the roughness of the contact, she enjoyed the brief sensation.

    Kelly had used the gloves on her pussy before, dragging the rough material gently over her virgin lips had felt pretty amazing and had inspired her to take her gloves off and finger herself to orgasm; she never penetrated herself while wearing the gloves because of the sensitivity down there. The memory of that day in the shower made her feel hot and before she realized it one hand had found its way to her shaven groin. She allowed herself a few strokes but stopped before going too far, even though she was horny she just didn’t have the energy yet.

    Kelly got out of the shower a few minutes later and dried herself on a soft towel and got dressed, it was still hot so she selected her outfit based on the weather. Most of her clothes were baggy trousers and jeans so she borrowed some of Ariel’s instead; she picked out a short denim skirt and a thin white top and pulled them on. Because she was alone, and because of the weather, she didn’t bother with underwear. Before going back downstairs she once again caught sight of herself in the mirror. At that moment, with her long damp hair, thin top and mini skirt, she looked like an advertisement for sex! Kelly realized that she had never dressed this way before; the little skirt showed off her legs right up to her upper thigh and the top clung to her breasts with her nipples poking through the thin fabric.

    Kelly smiled at her reflection and ran her hands over her breasts and down to the hemline of the top and slipped her hands beneath it and felt the soft skin on her stomach. She took hold of the skirt’s waistband and slowly eased it up, raising the hemline higher and revealing more and more of her sexy soft legs. She kept pulling until the hemline was only a few centimetres below her bare rear; the waistband had gone over her navel so she rolled it down until it sat against her lower stomach. While she had been playing with her clothing she noticed her nipples were sticking out even more! Kelly had surprised herself; she never realized wearing clothes like this could make her feel so sexual. She decided to leave her clothes the way they were as no one could see her and walked downstairs, swaying her hips to and fro playfully.

    When she got downstairs Kelly sat on the sofa, when she did her skirt raised itself up even further but she resisted the urge to cover herself up again, instead she sat back and lifted her feet onto the sofa. With her knees apart her pubic area was fully exposed, she lowered her eyes and looked at herself. The short skirt that had been made even shorter looked more like a thick belt and only covered a thin section of her lower stomach, the sight of herself like this again made her feel excited. She put her hands on her knees and slowly stroked her legs from there to her beautifully exposed thighs, the soft touch of her hands ran over the soft skin of her inner thighs. Not since the few first times she’d touched herself intimately in her bedroom, when she had sat on her bed as a teenager, had she caressed her skin in such a slow and deliberate way. Feeling out every curve of her soft skin she seductively ran her hands over every inch of her inner thighs, exploring herself.

    She took one hand away from her thigh and ran it up underneath the delicate material of her thin top, doing so caused the fabric to move across her fully erect and sensitive nipples making her gasp. She gently caressed her left breast under the top and, unable to wait any longer, dragged her other hand between her legs. Then, using the pads of her forefinger and middle finger, stroked the sweet and silky lips of her damp pussy.
    Swapping from one to the other, she gently kneaded the flesh of her breasts, her breathing got shallower as her arousal grew and soon she started feeling the urge to penetrate herself. Her juices continued to flow, lubricating the entrance to her young body. Then, just as her fingers began to sink into herself, she was suddenly brought back down to earth when the sound of four or five bangs filled the room. It took a moment for her to realize that someone was knocking on the door, she desperately wanted to ignore the noise and continue pleasuring herself but she knew it might be something important so reluctantly she stood up, vowing to finish what she had started later.

    Now Kelly had some problems; her nipples stood erect and proud and were pushing against the thin top she wore and her skirt was around her waist. She quickly tried to arrange herself to look slightly less slutty. There was no time to get changed or to even find some underwear! She would have to just poke her head around the door and try not to show the visitor anything. She arranged her skirt to cover herself and tried to stop panicking (she was in such a rush that she totally forgot that the reason why her skirt seemed so small was due to her own modifications.) Kelly straightened her hair and hurried towards the front door, her breasts moved inside her top as she walked causing her nipples to rub against the fabric which kept them erect. Despite the rush and panic she still felt turned on and, when she opened the door and poked her head outside, her arousal didn’t subside, in fact, it just got much worse.

    “Hi, I’m Jennifer,” said one of the most beautiful women that Kelly had ever seen.

    It was obvious that, like her, Jennifer had dressed for the hot weather. She was a little taller than Kelly and a few years older, her long wavy blonde hair almost came to her backside. She was wearing a pair of denim shorts that were more like hot pants with the curve of her buttocks just about visible, she also wore a small black top that just barely covered her breasts. It was her breasts that most caught Kelly’s attention, they were huge! At least, in comparison to Kelly’s small B cup breasts they were. And aside from a pair of sandals that’s all this gorgeous woman had covering her body, compared to her, Kelly felt like a prude, she still only poked her head around the door because, despite Jennifer’s state of dress, Kelly still only wore a tiny skirt, thin top and no underwear and, to top it off, her pussy still felt damp and her nipples poked through the thin top.

    “Are you ok?” Jennifer asked.

    “Yeah, sorry,” Kelly responded, embarrassed she had been caught staring. “What can I do for you?”

    “I’m here to see Ariel Calver, is she here?” She asked.

    “No, sorry, she’s gone out with her boyfriend somewhere,” Kelly answered

    “Oh right, do you know when she’ll be back?”

    “I don’t know, it could be anytime, I could give her a call and see if she knows how long she’ll be,” Kelly offered, secretly hoping the blonde bombshell would stay a while longer.

    “Yeah that would be great,” Jennifer smiled.

    “Ok, you can come in if you like and I’ll try her phone.” Kelly was quick to present the solution but suddenly her shyness reasserted itself and she was more aware of her appearance than before.

    “Sounds good,” Jennifer replied as she walked into the house and her eyes lit up when she saw Kelly’s body.

    “I’ll just be a moment,” Kelly said as she closed the door and quickly hurried through to the living room where the house phone was.

    Jennifer nodded and smiled as she watched the sweet woman almost run away from her. The second she had stepped through the door she knew that she just had to have her! Jennifer was pretty sure; from the way she had been ogled by her on the doorstep, that Kelly would like a taste of her pussy. Jennifer wasn’t a shy person and never had been, she was beautiful and she knew it. She was also supremely confident in herself and her body, she knew that when she ‘dressed to impress’ she was almost impossible to resist. Still smiling she slipped a hand into her shorts and felt the warm moisture seeping from her lips, Jennifer had already decided what would happen this afternoon and, with no feeling of shame at all, she unbuttoned her shorts and let them slide down her long smooth legs onto the floor. Then she lifted her shirt over her head and dropped it to the floor on top of her discarded shorts and, totally naked except for her sandals, she followed the little blonde into the living room.

    Kelly had her back to the living room entrance and never saw the naked woman approaching her; she was still dialling the long mobile phone number when, suddenly she felt hands on her hips followed by cool air on her rear. Kelly’s skirt was on the floor before she even knew what was happening, she started to turn around, dropping the phone onto its hook as she did, but then there were fingers inside her thin shirt tugging it to try and force it off. Instinctively she crossed her arms over her breasts to try and keep her clothing on but there was no denying the invasive hands, the shirt ripped and was torn away from her body, leaving Kelly completely bare and at the mercy of the stranger behind her.

    “Don’t struggle baby, I saw it in your eyes, I know this is what you want.”

    Logic should have told Kelly that her ‘attacker’ could only be the person she’d let into the house moments ago, but she was still moderately surprised to hear a female voice behind her. She felt bare breasts being pushed into her back as the woman’s arms wrapped around her body and her hands each found a breast. Kelly cried out as Jennifer squeezed her small breasts in her hands, unsure if it was pain or pleasure that made her react. Then, as a counter to the rough treatment she had received so far, the next thing Kelly felt were soft kisses on her shoulder, the lips travelled up her neck then she felt teeth gently pulling the lobe of her ear.

    “Do you want me to stop? Tell me to stop if you really want,” Jennifer’s lips were right next to Kelly’s ear and after she whispered the offer to stop she resumed her soft kisses around the girl’s neck.

    “Well?”

    “Don’t stop,” Kelly forced the words out.

    Now she knew she could have her way with the young woman, Jennifer released her breasts from her firm grip and spun her around so they were face to face and planted her lips firmly on Kelly’s mouth, her tongue separated the girl’s lips and, for the first time in her life, Kelly tasted the soft kiss of a woman.

    Kelly had fantasized about her first time, in fact she’d thought about it a lot. Her fantasies would always include a slow seduction followed by gentle love making, after all, she had thought, women don’t fuck. However this wasn’t gentle or seductive, it was raw passion and raging sexuality, two women exploring and, in Jennifer’s case, conquering.

    Jennifer was asserting her dominance over the smaller woman, her large breasts pushed into Kelly’s small bust as she forced herself onto her. She’d been given the all clear and now she greedily enveloped the smaller woman, her tongue thrashed around inside Kelly’s warm mouth and her hands ran up and down her back before reaching down to grope at her succulent rear.

    Kelly felt her body being grabbed and squeezed making the experience less like making love and more like raw fucking! Jennifer’s hands were all over her, first they’d be stroking her back, then they were in her hair raking, stroking and even pulling her blonde hair snapping her head back and then they were on her buttocks, squeezing and even lifting her off the floor for a few seconds, she was being dominated by the older, taller and much more confident woman.

    At last Jennifer took her tongue out of Kelly’s mouth allowing her to catch her breath. However the separation didn’t last long and in a few seconds Jennifer resumed her conquest, she moved her hands back up to Kelly’s blonde hair and tugged it back causing Kelly to cry out as her head snapped back again, then Jennifer’s lips were back in the action. She kissed and licked the girl’s neck and throat leaving a wet trail along her soft skin; she released Kelly’s hair but continued to taste her sweet body.

    Kelly’s heart raced and her scalp hurt from Jennifer’s rough treatment but she was turned on, she was certain she could feel her pussy juice leaking out from between her legs and running down her thighs. Despite the brief pain she was enjoying being kissed, licked and explored, she felt desired which was something she’d never felt before, and it felt good. Really good! Jennifer’s tongue was moving again, she felt hot wetness moving along her jaw line and up over her chin, then it was back on her lips, the woman eagerly licked around her lips before forcing her tongue back in to Kelly’s accepting mouth.

    They kissed a little slower this time and then, all too soon in Kelly’s opinion, Jennifer stepped back and stood in front of her, grinning at her work so far. Now Kelly saw the slightly older woman in all her naked glory she suddenly felt like a little girl. Jennifer was proportionately bigger than Kelly in every way, her legs were longer as was her hair, she was taller, her features were more prominent and her breasts were not only bigger but they were more rounded as well. However, Jennifer wasn’t overweight, she wasn’t even chubby, she just looked curvier. This, Kelly thought, was a real woman and, in comparison to this woman, Kelly felt like a schoolgirl again!

    Jennifer stared at her and suddenly Kelly felt like she was waiting for something, although what that might be eluded her. She felt the need to explain herself to the grinning vixen.

    “I…I’m a…” Kelly stammered, she felt her cheeks burning and knew she must be blushing

    “Well Kelly, what are you trying to say?”

    Kelly couldn’t remember telling her what her name is; she must’ve let it slip out. Kelly suspected Jennifer already knew what she was going to say; maybe it would give the woman a weird kind of thrill to hear her say it out loud.

    “I’m…a virgin,” Now Kelly was certain that she was blushing.

    “Not for much longer,” said Jennifer, her smile becoming a wicked grin. Then she began moving forward towards Kelly. But then she stopped and looked into the younger woman’s eyes.

    “I guess that means you’ve never tasted another woman’s pussy,” she said it as a statement rather than a question.

    Kelly’s heart rate went up a notch and her mouth had suddenly gone dry. She couldn’t force any words out so she just shook her as an answer.

    “Have you tried tasting your own?” She enquired.

    “No,” Kelly answered. She felt more and more like an inexperienced girl with each passing second, even though, in the back of her mind a little voice reminded her of what friends said about her; an attractive 20 year old woman.

    Jennifer took a step back and slowly raised her left leg, then she brought her hand down to her pussy. Kelly watched in some kind of fascination as Jennifer inserted one, then two fingers inside herself, gently moaning as she did so. She worked her fingers in and out of her body, enjoying having the awestruck girl watching her. Then she stopped and pulled her fingers back out of her pussy, she briefly examined her now glistening fingers and lowered her leg before advancing on Kelly again.

    “Open wide,” said Jennifer, lifting her wet fingers to Kelly’s lips. The little blonde did as she was told but before Jennifer gave her a taste of her juice she traced her wet forefinger around Kelly’s lips, then slowly leant forward and licked her own moisture of the girl’s lips.

    Kelly left her mouth open while Jennifer tasted herself, and then the glistening fingers were in her mouth. She closed her lips around the invading digits and gently sucked the wetness from them. It was a taste unlike anything she’d tried before, she thought it was sweet at first but couldn’t be sure, it wasn’t the taste that turned her on though, these fingers had just been inside Jennifer’s body, she’d watched them slide in and out of her pussy and now the same fingers were in her mouth and she was tasting another woman.

    Jennifer smiled again as she withdrew her fingers, delighted to be Kelly’s first experience of lesbian lust. This would mean she would have to be the giver rather than the receiver for now; she would have to be patient. However this opened a whole realm of possibilities for them, she thought that if she asked the young woman to do something she would most likely do it, and having a sweet girl doing her bidding was an incredibly alluring idea but first Jennifer would have to show her how it’s done.

    Kelly wanted to kiss some more, she wanted to go slowly and gently, to be erotic and sensual; however, Jennifer had other ideas. It was as if the older woman was in a hurry or simply impatient, her movements were fast and she seemed to be running on impulse, eager to satisfy and to be satisfied. Kelly decided to just try to enjoy the experience, it didn’t really matter that it wasn’t happening in her ideal way but, at least, it was happening.

    With the taste of the curvy blonde’s juice still on her tongue Kelly tried to make the next move, she moved forward towards Jennifer’s pretty lips intending to passionately kiss her but as she approached Jennifer stopped her, placing a finger on her lips as if she was a teacher or a parent attempting to ‘shush’ a child. Instead of kissing again, Jennifer put her hands on the smaller girl’s shoulders and gently pushed down on them, indicating that she wanted Kelly to lie on the floor. Kelly eased herself down but then Jennifer’s impatience shone through again and she shoved the young blonde to the floor. Kelly was already close to floor and the carpet was soft but she still felt a bit winded, it was becoming more obvious that Jennifer wasn’t the sort of woman who would enjoy slow sex but, again, Kelly reminded herself that she should enjoy herself and to let Jennifer do as she wished.

    Kelly was on her back and Jennifer stood over her for a moment, she expected the larger woman to follow her down but instead she stared down her.

    “Bend your knees and open your legs Kelly,” said Jennifer, sounding like a teacher which, Kelly realized, was precisely what she was at this moment in time and without hesitation Kelly did as she was told.

    “Good girl, now I want you to rub your pussy,” Jennifer ordered.

    “Huh?” was all Kelly managed.

    “I want to see you touch yourself, I want to watch you fuck yourself, then I’m going to make you cum, I’ll make you scream out loud. I’m going to suck your tits and lick your cunt!” Jennifer explained calmly. She probably spoke in that tone of voice when reading out a shopping list! She didn’t sound particularly excited by her plans for the young blonde but, in truth, she felt hotter, wetter and hornier every moment as she stared down at Kelly.

    So, with her eyes fixated on Jennifer’s naked body, Kelly put her hand between her legs and, like she had been doing a short while before Jennifer arrived, ran her index finger up and down her sopping wet slit. Jennifer watched every move she made and mimicked the girl’s movements by trailing her finger over her own wet pussy.

    “Are you nice and wet?” Jennifer asked.

    “Yes, it’s really wet now,” Kelly answered; her confidence rose as her inhibitions subsided and she allowed herself to enjoy the dirty talking.

    “Good, now put a finger in there,” Jennifer urged. Yet again Kelly did as she was told; her moist finger found its way to her opening and eased inside her body. It slid inside easily thanks to the amount of lubrication down there. Then she looked up and saw that Jennifer was copying her again with her own finger pumping inside her.

    “Good girl, put your middle finger in there as well,” Jennifer ordered. For the first time her voice quivered, making it obvious that she was losing control and soon she’d need to be fulfilled. Kelly slipped her middle finger inside herself alongside her index finger as requested, her two fingers still slipped in and out of her quite easily although the extra friction against her inner walls, as well as her ever more sensitive lips, served to make her gasp with pleasure. Slowly, shy little Kelly Richmond masturbated for the naked onlooker.

    “Now stop,” said Jennifer. “Take your fingers out of your pussy baby.”

    Kelly nodded and withdrew her wet fingers, as they slipped out of her body she could just hear a slurping sound, she was wetter than she’d ever been before.

    “Now I want you to taste yourself, suck your juice off of your fingers baby, I want you to know what you taste like.” Before today, Kelly never even thought of licking her own moisture from her fingers, it wasn’t because she thought it was dirty, she just wasn’t that curious. Jennifer, however, seemed to enjoy the tasting and obviously got some kind of kick from watching Kelly do these things, so, obedient as always, she brought her fingers to her lips and plunged them in. The taste was different to Jennifer’s; it seemed more familiar, although she’d never tried it before.

    Jennifer had had enough of watching; now she wanted to get involved again. She sank to her knees and leant forward; she brought her head down in between Kelly’s soft thighs and planted her lips on her foaming pussy. Kelly cried out again, this time, however, it was purely out of pleasure. She felt Jennifer’s warm breath on her wetness and her long blonde hair as it rubbed against her thighs. She squirmed and moaned aloud as Jennifer’s expert tongue ran up and down her sensitive slit. Her heart was pounding and her breasts raised and lowered rapidly as she panted for breath, she knew she couldn’t last much longer.

    Jennifer sensed Kelly’s impending orgasm and sped up her assault on the virgin pussy. She had been stroking the girl’s thighs but now she brought her hand in between Kelly’s legs and roughly inserted two digits inside the sweet entrance to her young body. Jennifer’s fingers were obviously bigger than Kelly’s and their sudden penetration caused her to shout out in pain at first, but the shout became a long moan of arousal. Her voice rose again when she felt Jennifer tongue flicking over her erect clitoris, the sensation of this stimulation, the penetration and the thought of a woman’s pretty face buried between her thighs caused her to go crashing into the most amazing, violent and satisfying orgasm of her life.

    When she’d had orgasms before, after a lot of masturbation and fantasizing, they often started slowly, a warm rush through her body followed by a few seconds of climax. Today though, with a woman’s tongue on her clitoris and her fingers inside her, the warm gentle wave became a white hot pulse that tore through her body. Her pussy felt like it was throbbing with heat; it ran from her clitoris right through to her arms and legs, then her fingers and toes. Her body quivered as her senses overloaded, the waves still swept through her body causing little spasms in all her muscles followed by a warm sensation from in between her legs.

    Finally, the waves began to subside and, at last, she knew her virginity was gone forever, taken away by this blonde woman who had ripped off her clothes and awakened her to what her young body was capable of. Kelly opened her eyes to see Jennifer watching her with that grin still on her lips, those lips glistened with her juices, Kelly guessed what was coming next, Jennifer seemed to have some kind of fetish when it came to pussy tasting. Sure enough, the beautiful woman lowered herself onto her small body and they kissed, sharing the tastes of each other once again.

    “Did you like that baby?” Jennifer asked after they shared the wet kiss.

    “Yeah…I did, thank you,” Kelly managed to reply. She still fought to catch her breath.

    “Good, do you think you’ll be able to do it?” she asked.

    “I…I think so,” Kelly suddenly felt very inexperienced again.

    Jennifer rolled onto her side with her head propped up on her hand.

    “I think you’ll do fine, besides, I’ll help,” Jennifer sat up with her back against the sofa and her knees bent and legs apart. She stretched her arms towards the nervous young woman, resting her elbows on her knees, and beckoned her forward.

    “Come here baby, get on your hands and knees and crawl to me,” Jennifer’s even tone was back and, apparently, so was her naughty side. Kelly rolled onto her stomach and pushed herself up, she slowly crawled to the waiting woman like she had been told, not daring to disobey. Not because she was scared of getting physically hurt, it was because she didn’t want to disappoint the sexy blonde vixen, she felt like she owed her.

    “That’s right sweetie, crawl to me,” Jennifer encouraged. “I want you to come here and suck on these,” she said, her hands cupped her large breasts to show the inexperienced girl what she meant.

    Jennifer watched Kelly nod as she advanced on her waiting body, her hair hung down the sides of her face and her small breasts gently rocked to and fro. Kelly hesitated when she was close to the large bosoms, she was worried about doing it wrong and, of course, there was no way she’d be able to get her mouth right around them. Jennifer saw that Kelly was nervous; her trembling hands gave a clear indication of it.

    “It’s ok baby,” Jennifer said. She softly stroked the girl’s hair to encourage her onwards but, it seemed, she would need more precise instructions. “I want you to lick my nipple,” she said softly and cupped her left breast, offering it to Kelly.

    Kelly obliged and slowly used her tongue to trace circles around the pink nipple, as she did she noticed that it began to get harder. This was a minor breakthrough for Kelly, she’d thought of sex and of things she’d like to experience but, she never thought about what kind of affect she could have on someone. At this moment, as the pink bud stiffened, she realized the she was turning this woman on, making her wet, making her groan and shiver and all this was accomplished simply by licking a small part of her body! Now she had a bit of confidence she took some initiative and closed her lips around the areola and stiff nipple, drawing on it and continuing to let her tongue dance around the sensitive area inside her mouth.

    “Mmmmm Kelly, you’re really good at this, do the same to my other one,” Jennifer was pleasantly surprised by Kelly’s natural ability.

    Kelly swapped breasts and took the right nipple in her mouth while twiddling the erect left nipple between her fingers and thumbs. She knew she was doing well, not only because Jennifer had told her she was good at it, but because of the way her body subtly reacted to every touch. With the soft skin in her mouth Kelly listened to the noises Jennifer made, she moaned aloud and, sometimes, said Kelly’s name out loud, which made her even more confident.

    “Kelly stop, I don’t want to cum yet, kiss me,” Jennifer pleaded. Kelly removed her lips from the woman’s breast and knelt up; she was in between Jennifer’s open legs with one bent knee either side of her. Doing as she was asked, Kelly brought her lips to Jennifer’s mouth and they kissed, still feeling confident, Kelly stroked her gorgeous curvy thighs making the older woman moan, her voice muffled by the younger woman’s lips.

    “Ok,” Jennifer said, leaning out of the kiss. “Do you think you’re ready to lick my pussy? I want you to do what I did for you, fuck my hole with your fingers and suck my clitoris, lick me out baby, will you do it?”

    “I’ll do it, I mean…I’ll try my best,” Kelly replied.

    “Good, good girl,” Jennifer said with an excited smile. She stood up and walked over to where Kelly had been before and laid down, knees bent and open again, inviting the young blonde to come and play.

    Kelly crawled towards the open legs and tried to remember all the movements that Jennifer had used, she had felt pretty confident until she actually was facing the glistening wet pussy. Surprised by her own willingness she leant forward and planted a kiss right next to her pussy, just a tiny distance away from the plump lips. Then, she decided, it was time to go for it, she stuck out her tongue and dragged it from her perineum right up the centre of her soaking lips, she dipped inside and felt the entrance to Jennifer’s quivering body. Kelly teased for a moment, licking around the wet hole, and then she stabbed her tongue inside as far as she could. She could feel the inner walls on the tip of her tongue but couldn’t get in any further, so she withdrew and replaced her tongue with 2 fingers, ramming them inside the dripping hole as far as she could reach, her finger tips moved around inside before being pulled out and pushed in again, getting deeper with each thrust.

    “Ohhh GOD!! Kelly, wow! Don’t stop…Mmmmm FUCK ME!! Kelly, suck my clit, please…oh please let me cum! I NEED it! I NEE…”

    Jennifer didn’t finish her pleading because Kelly, with three fingers deep inside her, had taken her advice and wrapped her lips around her erect clitoris; she sucked it into her mouth and her tongue played with it, each time her tongue touched the ultra-sensitive area Jennifer shivered and moaned.

    “KELLY I’M…..OHHH GOD I’M CUMMING!”

    Kelly watched the climax with a very satisfied smile, knowing that she had caused all of her pleasure. The beautiful blonde who had knocked on her door thrashed around on the floor, her hips rose to meet Kelly’s invading fingers, and then she was limp, she laid flat on the floor and breathed heavily. Kelly finally removed her fingers from Jennifer’s pussy; instead of wiping the juice off them she remembered Jennifer’s love of tasting her pussy. So Kelly laid down beside the spent woman and offered her soaking digits to her. Jennifer simply opened her mouth and licked and sucked her moisture into her mouth. Then the two women kissed and embraced.

    That was how it began.

    * * * * * * * * * * * *

    Afterwards they talked, Kelly told Jennifer about her family and her difficulty coping with her sexuality. Jennifer listened and said all the right things, the things Kelly wanted to hear. Kelly didn’t learn much about Jennifer; she was single, 25 years old and lived with a group of friends in a house-share arrangement. She had come to the house looking for Ariel because they were old friends from school, Jennifer was a couple of years above Ariel and they hadn’t seen much of each other since. Now Jennifer had moved house and now lived closer she wanted to pick up the friendship where it left off.

    That was when Jennifer invited Kelly out and, as a natural progression, they became lovers. Ariel seemed happy for her friends although she was going through a rough patch, she suffered with depression and it was hard on her. Later on she told Kelly that the day she’d spent with her boyfriend, when Jennifer first came to the house, was actually the last they shared, they’d split up while her best friend lost her virginity. Afterwards it was like they switched roles; Kelly got more outgoing and Ariel became depressive and, in time, an introvert.

    Unfortunately, as the months rolled on, Ariel became more withdrawn, sometimes, when Jennifer came to visit, she went to her room saying she couldn’t cope with a crowd, even though there was only the three of them.

    Kelly tried to be there for her as much as she possibly could, but Jennifer occupied a lot of her time and, as time went on, Kelly discovered a few more things about the kind of woman Jennifer could be, and it wasn’t all good.

    To be continued…


  • Vacation By The Lake:1

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    It was the summer before I turned 18, my 16 year old sister and I thought we were going on a normal family vacation like we do every year. But things took a sharp turn, and not for the worse.

    I was in my room on the computer, bored, and surfing for some new porn to hold my interest for a little while. I was already packed and waiting for my sister Abby to finish packing so me and my dad could finish loading our families stuff for our vacation at the lake house that we go on every single year. Being almost 18, it’s not my idea of a “great escape” to spend the entire summer at the lake house with my family. I wanted to go to the beach but my mom said it would be nice to spend one last summer having some quality family time before I left to go away for college in the fall. After what seemed like hours, but was realistically more like 20 minutes, I got bored and decided to go check on Abby’s progress, and hopefully hurry things up a little bit. At least at the lake I could maybe find some girls I could get to know and hang around with.

    I walked into Abby’s room, which is right across the hall from mine, and of course she’s not ready, all her shit is in a big pile on her bed with the suitcase open and empty on the floor, and she’s nowhere to be found. That’s when I hear water running and music playing right next door in our shared bathroom. I go over and knock on the door but don’t get an answer, probably because she has the music set to ear splitting. The door knob is unlocked so I decided to just go right in. I open the door and there’s Abby, standing in front of the mirror, butt naked and singing into a hair brush. At first I didn’t know what to do, I just stood there and froze staring at my little sisters naked body. I’ve seen Abby naked before when we were both a lot younger, but back then she was just a girl. Now what I was looking at was a blossomed young woman, with shapely curves. My god, my little sister we beautiful, in fact I’d go as far as to say she was hot! Abby is 16, and just recently got her license. I’d put her anywhere between 5’3 to 5’5 if I had to guess, she’s got long straight deep red hair that comes to her lower back, light green emerald eyes, I wouldn’t say she was a true ginger because she always managed to get a nice tan when she laid out in the sun, but I’d say her skin was fair. Until this point I never really took notice, but her tits really bloomed since last summer. She’s always been a bit chesty, but holy shit! I would say they are now a solid D cup, which compliment her wide hips and tight round ass very well. I guess playing volleyball is good for something, her thighs are nice and toned too. She’s never been “skinny” but she’s always been very healthy, which was obvious now, and only the tiniest bit of chub on her stomach.

    I finally snapped back to reality when she wiped the fog off the mirror and seen me standing there…JAKE! WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING YOU FUCKING PERV?? GET OUT!! Sorry! I was coming to see what was taking so long! Dad wants to get loaded and get on the road, I said. What’s it look like I’m doing? I’m just getting out of the shower, now close the door and get out! UGH, this is going to be a long summer. I left her to get ready, and went downstairs to see if my parents were ready. As I walked down the steps I could hear my dad on the phone, “yeah…no I understand that, but couldn’t Roger take care of it? Well, alright, that’s unfortunate, I guess I’ll see you tomorrow.” I asked, what’s wrong dad? Oh hey Jake, look I’m real sorry but we’re not going to be able to go on our trip now, somethings come up with one of the projects at the office and they need me to fly to Seattle to help close a contract for some condos we’re going to build. I’m sorry, he said. I thought, “oh great so no beach with my friends, and now no girls in skimpy bikinis by the lake.” So, what now? I asked trying to mask my annoyance as best as possible. Right then mom walked in, “honey, I just got off the phone with Rose, mom fell again and this time broke her hip, so now her and I have to go to Richmond for a couple weeks to help her until she’s better.” “ Well I just got done breaking the news to Jake that I won’t be able to go because I have to go to Seattle on a business trip,” said dad. Well what are me and Abby supposed to do now? I asked. So mom said “well, I’d hate for you guys to stay home and waste your summer, I think you two are old enough to go to the lake on your own this year.” Great, an entire summer stuck at the lake with just Abby, I said. “I’m sorry hun, but I’m sure you guys will run into kids your own age and you’ll make the best of it. Don’t worry, I’ll leave you guys enough money to get groceries and to get by with, you’ll be fine, now I have to go break the news to your sister and get going”, said mom.

    About an hour later, Abby comes thumping downstairs with her suitcase, and a sour look on her face. Are mom and dad gone already? She asked. Yeah they left about a half hour ago. I can’t believe they both had to bail on the trip, this sucks, she said. Yeah I know, but like mom said, we’ll just have to make the best of it. Are you ready? Yeah, she said. Good then throw your shit in the back of my truck and let’s get going, I’m driving, and make sure you grab the boat keys hanging by the door, I said. It was already 4 o’clock and I just wanted to get there. It’s not like it was really far away, but it was still a two hour drive, and I wanted to get there before dark. Abby tossed her suitcase in the bed of my old beat up Cheyanne, and we headed out. Once we got out of town, I flipped the radio on and settled in for the drive, Abby was busy texting, and looking out the window. Jake, can I ask you something? Sure I guess. I want an honest answer, she said. Okay, what? Do you think I’m pretty?, she asked. What? The images from earlier came flooding right back, her standing naked in the bathroom, her nice round ass, and her perfect tits. The crotch of my jeans started to tighten, and I had to squirm around to get comfortable again. I said, why would you ask me of all people that question? Because your my brother and if anyone was going to be honest with my it’d probably be you, she said. Yeah your fine, why? Did someone say you weren’t pretty? No, it’s just I try and flirt with some of the guys at school, but I can’t seem to get a steady boyfriend, she said. Yeah well, the boys you try to date are all douche bags anyway, so what’s it matter? It doesn’t I guess, I just don’t want to be the last one of my friends to lose my virginity and feel left out, she said. Jesus Christ Abby, I don’t want to hear about my sister getting fucked by some rando, besides, you’ve got some slutty friends anyway that have probably already categorized the entire school by dick size and shape, I said. The rest of the trip she stayed quiet, deep in thought, and my boner finally subsided.

    We pulled on to the dirt road where our family cabin was at about 6:15. We unloaded our stuff and went inside to get settled. A little while later, my stomach started to growl. Hey, are you hungry? I asked. Yeah I could eat, she said. Alright well, we don’t have any groceries yet, so why don’t you finish putting the stuff away, and I’ll run into town and grab us some pizza. She said okay, so I hopped in my truck and headed for town. I got back about a half hour later, and as I walked up to the porch I looked through the window, and there was Abby sitting on the couch, with her pants down around her ankles, masturbating. I stopped dead in my tracks, I was so stunned that I dropped the box I was carrying. Holy shit, she’s watching porn on her phone, by now I was paying more attention and I could hear moaning coming from her and her phone. Her knees were slightly bent and I had a full view. She was running her finger up and down her slit, she must have really been turned on, because I could see her finger glisten from here. I noticed at home how much she’s grown, but now it was a whole new level. Her lips are nice and plump, tight together, not a trace of pubic hair to be seen. Her soft pink clit just poking out from the top, with the tiniest bit of pink folds protruding from her lips. Again I was frozen in place and couldn’t to anything but watch. She rubbed her slit, slowly at first, letting the juices moisten her finger. After only a minute or two, I could already see the clear liquid ooz out from between her lips and roll down over her puckered pink asshole. At that time I noticed my own discomfort, and the teeth of my zipper seemed like they would burst. I had to relieve the pressure in my pants for fear of bodily injury, so I undid my button and slowly lowered the zipper, being careful not to get caught in it since I don’t wear underwear, and pulled my rock hard cock from the confines of my pants. When I looked back, Abby was now rubbing her clit in smooth little circles, oozing even more, it looked like it was coming out in stringy ribbons. Her eyes were closed and her head went back, she was really getting after it now, picking up her pace. All of a sudden she took her middle and ring fingers and plunged them deep into her pussy, I had lost all sense and control at this point, so I reached down and started stroking my cock, after the events of earlier this afternoon, I was already to go with a full head of steam, so I knew it wouldn’t take me long. She quickened her thrusting, rocking her hips to meet each blow, her fingers so wet that they now looked soaked. The quicker she went, the quicker I went, there was no stopping now, I’ve reached the point of no return. Pumping my fist as hard and as fast as I could, I shot my load all over the shrub bush in front of me, three strong ropes of my cum was now dripping off its leafs. At the same time as I was unloading into the bushes, I could see Abby’s asshole start to twitch and knew she was climaxing too. Her strong thighs and stomach tensed and her still clothed chest was heaving, she pulled her fingers out and started attacking her clit again at a furious rate, all of a sudden her body locked up, she dropped her phone, and she squirted the littlest bit of ejaculate onto the sofa cushion. She stayed like that for another 10 to 15 seconds in pure bliss of her hard orgasm. By this time, the reality of what I had just done came crushing back on me, I just jerked off watching my sister get herself off! Worse yet, she probably saw me doing it! I quickly shoved my now soft cock back into my jeans, picked up the pizza box, and ducked around the corner out of sight from the window before I got caught. I gave it a few minutes for added measure. I then stomped up the porch steps to make sure she heard me coming, held my breath and went inside.

    When I got into the living room, Abby was just walking out of the bathroom, her face was noticeably red from exertion. Hey, you got the pizza, cool, I’m starving, I just finished putting all the stuff away, she said. Phew, I was safe, she didn’t see me, although now I’m going to find it hard to look her in the eye the rest of the summer. I put the box down on the counter, Abby grabbed some plates and we dug in, both obviously famished at this point. After the pizza was gone, we headed into the living room to watch a movie, and get settled in for the night. We both went over to the couch, and I could still visibly see the wet spot where Abby dribbled her pussy juices just a little while ago. She must have noticed too because she cut in front of me and quickly sat down on it to cover it up. I sat next to her, and turned on the tv, we chose a movie and started to watch, some boring flick about a guy and this lost dog he found, I wasn’t really into it, so I pulled my phone out and started scrolling through tinder. Abby must have noticed or not have been too into the movie either because she looked over and asked, so, what do you want to do tomorrow? I don’t know, we need to get some groceries in this house so we don’t starve, so we should go do that first. Then probably head down to the lake and maybe get the boat uncovered, I said. That sounds like a good idea, I wouldn’t mind a day out on the lake in the boat getting some sun, she said. Oh great, I thought. That’s all I need is to watch my sister laying around in next to nothing on the pontoon boat with nowhere to go if my dick gets hard. Me and my big mouth. Actually the thought of it now was starting to make me get a chubby under my gym shorts, I just hope Abby doesn’t take notice. I quickly grab a pillow and throw it over my lap. Yeah that sounds nice, I said. I’m not sure what made her do it, but it seemed uncharacteristic of her. She slid a little closer to me, and laid her head on the pillow that was covering my now hardening cock. I just hope she doesn’t notice. After the movie was over, we both brushed our teeth and headed for bed. I turned my ceiling fan on and laid down, at this point I wasn’t really too tired yet, so I just laid there thinking about everything that happened today. I felt guilty about what I did to Abby, so much so I almost wanted to tell her about it, but quickly put that idea out of my head. Then I thought about what Abby said in my truck on the drive here. How she’s never really had a steady boyfriend, that got me thinking, I’ve never really had a steady girlfriend either. Sure I’ve dated a few girls here and there, and I wasn’t a virgin, but nothing really serious. I didn’t think I was a bad looking guy, I’m 6”1, with brown hair and green eyes, not emerald like Abby, I’d say more of a hunter green, and around 215 pounds. I’ve never been a small guy, and I used to be chunky when I was little, but since I hit puberty I’ve thinned out, and playing football and weight lifting all throughout high school has had its advantages. Maybe I should try and find a girlfriend for the summer here at the lake, and after, who knows. I must have been more tired than I thought and drifted off to sleep.

    The next morning, I woke up and my cock was hard as iron. I had a really sexy dream the night before, but I couldn’t remember it now, I just know it was hot. I grabbed my phone and went to my favorite cite, and started stroking my massive morning wood. I found a video I liked with two girls and an unsightly huge strap on. I liked these types of videos, one female dominating another, and this one was perfect, the one chick was a redhead like Abby, and the other a smoking hot blond almost a foot taller. I scrolled past the foreplay and just got right to it because I was already good to go, I stopped scrolling just when the hot blond started railing the redheads pussy. She was thrusting full force into the redhead who was bent over the end of the bed and her legs shaking full orgasm. I started stroking faster as I watched the blondes ass and huge tits giggle as she lunged deep into the redheads pussy, burying the length of rubber meat all the way to the fake balls. I scrolled ahead a little further still and the blond pulled the dildo out of the redhead and started licking her asshole, licking in small circles, then plunging her tongue as deep as it would go into her ass while rubbing the redheads clit with her other hand. When she was done, she spit on the little redheads asshole and pulled out a bottle of lube and slicked the strap on up good. After it was lubed properly she aimed the head for her asshole and pushed, the redhead met little resistance at first but soon the rubber cock disappeared entirely. The big titty blond let the strap on rest a minute so the redhead could become accustomed to the length and girth, as soon as she was ready the blond slowly withdrew until just the head remained inside the other girls ass, and in one quick power thrust, it was gone again and the she started pounding her ass as hard and as fast as she could go. I started jerking faster and faster, matching the blonds pace. About the time of the redheads third shaking orgasm, I began to cum. I felt it stirring in my balls that I was about to boil over, I started jerking faster. Just then, I heard my door open, there was Abby standing in my doorway. I couldn’t stop. I came hard and fast, shooting cum so far and so hard it hit the wall behind me. I was in ecstasy, and horrified at the same time, I looked over at Abby and she was equally mortified, she managed to yell “I’m sorry!” And slammed the door shut and run down the hallway. I laid there in my own making and disbelief for about 10 minutes, which felt like eternity. Finally I had to get up and go face my sister. I cleaned up my mess, got dressed, and went downstairs. When I got into the kitchen, Abby was sitting at the bar and didn’t bother to look up out of embarrassment. All she said was, I’m sorry I should have knocked first. I couldn’t look at her either, I know my face was red because it felt like it was on fire. She must have also sensed my embarrassment because she finally looked over and said, I really am sorry, are you mad? No, just horrified, next time just please knock first. You mean kind of like you coming in the bathroom yesterday after I got out of the shower? She quipped. I didn’t think it was possible but I felt my face get even redder. Okay, you got me, were even now, let’s just go to the store and forget this ever happened, I said. The ride into town wasn’t any less awkward, we were driving along in silent tension when out of nowhere Abby asked, what does it feel like for a guy when he cums? For fuck sake Abby can we please not talk about it? I asked. What? I really am curious and want to know, I want to know if it’s similar to what girls feel, she said. I left out a long labored sigh, well, first, there’s a lot of pleasure, I can’t really describe it but it just feels really really good, and then there’s this pressure that starts to build. Once that pressure starts to build, the guys dick muscle starts to flex and that pressure comes the entire length up his shaft until he cums, and then it feels amazing. I hope that answers your question, that’s the best I can describe it. Hmm, interesting, she said. Why? What does it feel like when a girl cums? I asked. Hmm kinda the same thing, she said. I decided to just leave it at that.

    Once home and cleaned up from the grocery store, we both went to put our swimsuits on to go down to the lake, I threw on one of the same three pairs of trunks I’ve worn the last two years and headed back down to the kitchen to pack some stuff from lunch. Abby came down a short while later in this brand new dark green thong bikini she just got prior to the start of summer. Abby do you really have to wear something like that? I asked. What? I figured with mom and dad not here, it’s the perfect time to try it out before I spring it on them to make sure I actually like it first she said doing a little twirl. The bottoms, or lack there of, really did show off her thick curvy toned ass and legs perfectly, and I don’t know how her huge perky tits we’re going to stay inside her top, and I guess the green color matched with her eyes and really set them off. Fuck this was going to be harder than I thought, no pun intended. Don’t you think that suit is just the littlest bit slutty, I asked? Oh don’t be such a bitch, let’s go, she said. As we walked down to the boat house, I tried to walk beside her so as not to get caught watching all her lumps bounce and giggle, thank god I found a dark pair of sunglasses inside the cabin. After I got the boat cover off and stowed in the boat house, I said to Abby, go untie the ropes while I get the motor started, okay she said. After I got the motor running I hopped back on the dock to get the rest of our stuff, I looked and Abby was bent over at the waist having trouble with the last rope. Her ass was facing me and her pussy lips were just barely poking out of the crotch of her bikini bottoms, and through her legs I could see her massive chest giggling and swaying, a gap formed in her bikini top at the underside of her tits so I could see clear between them, the sight was enough to make any man weak. Here let me do that I said and took the rope. I finally got it undone and hopped back on. We have to head down to the marina first and fill up before we get going. Okay, I want to grab some sodas and stuff before we go out anyway, said Abby. We got to the marina and I pulled the boat along the section of dock used to gas up the boats. After I tied off I turned to look around for the attendant who comes and fills the boats, that’s when I saw her. She walked down the dock towards us, my god she was stunning. She’s about 5’8 or 5’9, had to be about 120 pounds, nice firm tits, not as big as my sisters I thought but still and good handful, flat stomach, not really an hour glass shape, but full hips nonetheless, and a heart shaped ass I’d love to burry my face in. Filling up? She asked. At first I didn’t say anything, so Abby took over, seemingly a little annoyed. Yes filling up. Uh, yeah filling up, I managed to stammer out. Seeing me make a fool of myself, Abby stepped in again. I’m Abby Jones, I don’t think I’ve seen you around here before, are you new here? She asked friendly enough. The attendant said hi Abby, I’m Luna Hansen, I’ve just started working here only this summer, my brother Lars is normally the one who works the pumps, but he’s off at college, so I stepped in to help, my grandparents own this place, so I’m actually here every summer, just always somewhere different. What about you? You guys just vacationing for the week? Luna asked. I finally got my whits back and stepped in before Abby could this time. Hi I’m Jake, we are here on vacation, but we’ll be here all summer, my family has a lake house here we come to every year. Well hello Jake, Luna said with a slight smile, I’m happy to meet you, the both of you. With working normally all summer, I don’t really have time to get out and meet a lot of people, I’m only doing this until the new guy my grandfather hired starts next weekend, maybe all three of us could hang out some time? This time Abby jumped in, that would be great! We were supposed to come with our parents again this year but some things came up so it’s just me and Jake and we’d love to make some new friends to hang out with this summer! Just then the gas pump shut off. That’s great! I’ll be right back with your change Jake, said Luna. As Luna walked away, Abby leaned over and said, she’s totally in to you. How do you know? I asked. Uh duh, because the entire time you were talking, the chick didn’t even blink. Oh please, I’m sure she was just being polite, I said. Whatever loser, don’t listen to me then, I’m running up to the shop to grab some stuff. A little bit later Luna came back, here’s your change Jake, she said smiling as she handed me the bills. Hey so, can I have your phone? I’ll put my number in it so you can text me then, she said. Uh yeah sure of course, here you go, I unlocked it and handed it to her. She said thanks with a smile still on her face. Oh wow cool truck is it yours? She said referring to my home screen on my phone. Oh yeah it’s mine, it’s just an old 1975 Chevy Cheyenne, it’s my first vehicle, I plan on fixing it up one of these days, you like cars and stuff? I asked. I love old classics said Luna, my grandfather has an old 50’s Cadillac he bought when he first came to the U.S. and my dad and brother are restoring an old Nova, so I guess you could say I was born and raised around that sort of thing, said Luna. Wow, how old are you? I asked. Oh I’m 18, Luna said, and you? I’m 17, but I’ll be 18 in a couple months, that’s awesome I’ve never met a girl, especially our age, who’s into that sort of thing before, I said. Absolutely I love cars and trucks, maybe sometime I can bring you by the house and show you? That’d be awesome, I said.

    Abby came back down from the shop with her purchases, gave our new friend a a weirdly long hug, and hopped back on the boat, we said our goodbyes and cast off. I hate to say it, but I think you were right Abby. I know I was right, but why do you say that? Look, she gave me her number, she asked ME if she could put HER number in MY phone, and look, she put a couple little hearts and smiley faces next to it. Again, of course I was right, I’m always right, besides your a good looking guy and clearly she noticed. I also got her number while she was getting your change for the gas in the shop, she seems like a cool chick, she said. You have no idea. We boated around for a little while, getting a feel for the lake again, until we found a quiet cove and decided to drop anchor and float around for a bit. Hey can you undo my top for me? Abby asked. Your taking your top off? Why? I don’t want to get tan lines dumbass, why do you think? Abby said. Ugh fine, come here. Here we go I thought, not only is it bad enough what happened last night with Abby, now I got the image of Luna’s tight body on my mind, and now I may actually be trapped on this boat with my topless hot sister and her huge tits, fuck. I undid the strap to Abby’s top, which from the strain it was under, nearly flew from my hands but she caught it. Thank you she said and went and laid down on her stomach at the front of the boat. The way she laid down, her arms were down at her sides, but her head was away from me, and her legs were slightly spread, so her ass looked almost bare in that tight thong bikini, and I could see the sides of her pussy lips poking out, if she moves one way or another, I’ll definitely see her pussy again. Say nothing for her asshole, which at this angle is nearly visible as well. Shit I can feel my cock hardening, I better stop watching my sister and just relax. I must have drifted off to sleep, because when I woke up, I got the biggest surprise of a lifetime….

    To be continued….

    P.s.- This is my first writing I’ve done, let me know what you think, I’m open to suggestions.


  • Amy, Are you OK_(0)

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    Can Amy’s boss help her overcome her depression?

    This was a 1,000 word competition entry…. enjoy

    “Amy, Are you OK?”

    Don’t you hate that question? Especially when you are trying to kid the world that everything is fine! Right now, 22 year old Amy hated many things but her deepest loathing was for her ex-boyfriend who, after 7 years, dumped her for a 38 year old tart. Just thinking of it brought tears to her eyes so she dried them and moved on. However, five minutes later in the bathroom, she looked at her bum in the mirror and shook her head, confident that her tight little arse was pretty nice. The same thoughts on the reflection of a slim, beautiful girl with flawless skin, pretty eyes and perfectly proportioned boobs. Her work attire of red shorts and white T-shirt (without a bra) looked great. She smiled and judging her ex’s decision, said, “Yeah he’s a dick!”

    Back behind the counter at the bowling alley, Amy surveyed the empty hall. It was early but Tuesday nights were crap in the summer so she read her magazine. Shortly after, Maria, her boss breezed in. Amy admired Maria, an elegant, confident 34 year old who always looked after her employees.

    “Hey!” She said brightly, “Busy Tuesday then?”

    Amy sighed, “Yeah! Awesome!”

    Maria paused. She’d seen it. Then it came!

    “Amy? Are you OK?”

    Amy started a rehearsed reply but her emotions let her down and she just started crying, managing to reveal that Chris had dumped her before her head dropped to her chest and the sobs took over.

    Maria moved behind Amy’s chair and wrapped her arms around her, kissed her cheek and whispered comforting words in her ear, trying to hug the sadness away. Amy felt the warmth run through her and suddenly felt cared for and secure. Maria held her tightly and Amy held her boss’s arms but inadvertently did something to change the night. It was a tiny hint of a message to Maria and she responded by kissing Amy’s cheek again. Without thinking, Amy had softly stroked Maria’s arms with her thumbs, innocent enough but it triggered previously suppressed feelings of desire for her sexy, young employee.

    Maria broke the embrace and Amy turned to face her, looking a little sheepish. Maria spoke softly, “Give me a minute, no need to move!” Maria leant over and kissed Amy’s forehead, testing the young girl. Amy smiled. Her boss walked over to the main doors, flicked the latch and turned down the lights before returning to Amy. She reached the swivel chair, spun it away from her and asked, “Now, where were we?”

    Amy giggled and allowed her bosses arms to cross her chest and didn’t flinch as Maria’s hands flicked at the base of her t-shirt and she felt fingers on her skin on each side of her body. She thanked Maria for being so nice but said she shouldn’t close the place.

    “Trust me Amy, it’s no big deal!” She said, kissing the girl’s neck. She then took a bigger step with her words, “I’d rather be holding you than watch an empty club!” Quickly adding, “I can’t have upset employees!” Instantly though, Amy’s thumbs stopped. Had she gone too far? Maria then asked THAT question!

    “Amy? Are you OK?”

    Unseen to the older woman, Amy smiled, “Never better!” And with that, Amy started to stroke then softly caress Maria’s arms with her whole hands and rested her head against Maria’s, giving a clear signal of compliance.

    Amy felt kisses moving down her neck and Maria’s arms uncrossing and moving under her shirt to caress her soft, flat belly. She sighed and closed her eyes as they moved up towards her firm breasts. The touch was nothing like her ex and her breathing became heavier. She turned her head towards Maria, their lips met and both girls moaned softly. Maria pushed hard against Amy as their tongues touched and in the heat of lust, one hand pinched a nipple as the other moved swiftly to the waistband of Amy’s shorts. Maria pulled her face away and their eyes met. Amy gave the tiniest nod as she moved forward to kiss again and gasped as an expert digit slid down her trimmed pubes and snaked into her incredibly wet hole. She gripped the arms of the chair as the roaming fingers massaged, probed and teased her pussy. Just minutes before, Amy had never even thought about being with another girl but now, she was surrendering herself completely.

    Maria never imagined that she would ever be intimate with Amy. As a horny, gay woman she’d often drooled over her employee but, as she kissed this beautiful girl, caressed her heavenly breasts and finger fucked the wettest pussy she’d ever touched, she couldn’t believe her luck! She sensed Amy’s orgasm rising so she broke the kiss, removed her hands, spun the chair to face her and dropped to her knees. She gripped the sides of the panting girl’s shorts. Amy lifted her bum and they were gone. She screamed as the hot tongue plunged into her. Yes, she’d had oral sex but nothing like the tongue and fingers which were making love to her now.

    Maria couldn’t get enough of Amy’s nectar and when she knew the climax was almost there, she slid both hands up to those perfect titties pinching hard on the tiny nipples and that was it. The slim body beneath her writhed in ecstasy and Maria drank heavily from the added flow.

    Amy was floating on a euphoric cloud of sexual delight and when she began to calm down, she screeched, “THAT WAS AMAZING!”

    Maria moved closer to her face and kissed her softly, “It doesn’t have to end here! We could go to my place!”

    Amy smiled and nodded and reached for her shorts. She gave her boss another close hug and they prepared to leave the building. As they walked to Maria’s car, Amy smiled at Maria’s next question, positive of her answer.

    “Amy? Are you OK?”

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  • Always Pull Your Curtains – Chapter_17

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    Hailey entertains a customer (Tink) at the cottage who stretches her ambitions
    Hailey couldn’t quite believe her eyes as she saw the page the woman was indicating with her polished nail as her desired companion. The mastiff in question had a cock that was just on 12 inches to the knot and Hailey had felt every one of those inches so knew just how big it was. Looking at the woman Hailey could see that her neck and cheeks were flushed red and her nipples were standing out clearly under the expensive silk blouse she was wearing.

    Hailey was meeting the potential guest in a discreet London hotel room which allowed her to undertake a final vetting interview before inviting them down to the cottage to indulge in whatever dog sex fantasy they had. Hailey had already conducted a couple of phone interviews and used the very discrete but very efficient screening service that Julie had introduced her to. Already the company had proved invaluable weening out a couple of attempts by thrill seekers who just wanted to find out more and had no intention of going through with any meetings.

    “Can I just check, this is your first time with a dog isn’t it?….err Mrs Tinkerbell,” said Hailey using the code name they had agreed to protect the woman’s identity.

    “Yes,” she replied, “and I think it would be easier if you shortened it to Tink, don’t you?”

    Hailey laughed as she replied, “I think whatever we call you won’t matter too much if you go with Rocky the mastiff for your first time, I doubt you will be able to walk or talk for a while.”

    Tink just stared at the picture and Hailey could actually see her almost starting to drool as her eyes were transfixed by the cock and the tiny hand in the picture that didn’t fit anywhere near round it. “It’s just like it was described in the stories and like I have imagined it to be in my dreams. I have had a couple of children so I am sure I will be able to stretch sufficiently.”

    Hailey looked at Tink quite carefully weighing up her small 5’4” frame as she said, “I am sure that when you had your children neither of them were hammering like an out of control steam hammer and what do you mean in the stories?”

    Tink blushed a deep red and said quietly, “I read stories online and get excited. Then when my family are out, I will watch videos and sometimes will use a… particularly shaped toy I secretly bought.”

    Hailey recalled how earlier the woman had revealed that she was married with a couple of children and to all intents and purposes was a classic example of a middle-class suburban mother. This, of course, was in total contrast to her desire to be, as she put it, ‘fucked senseless by a large dog.’

    “I would put you at around 110lb,” said Hailey.

    “120,” said Tink listening carefully.

    “Rocky, our mastiff is nearly 200lb,” said Hailey proudly, “and once he starts there is no stopping him, he will fuck you until he has finished and not before.” Hailey could see that Tink’s eyes had glazed over in lust and there was going to be no dissuading her. “How about we do you a special deal,” said Hailey, still a little concerned that this woman may not realise what she would be experiencing. “For the same price, I will let my dog Sam fuck you first. Sam is a golden Labrador and about a third of the weight.” Trying not to giggle at the disappointment on Tink’s face she went on, “but he certainly isn’t a third of the size, I am sure you will be well satisfied. Of course, after Sam, if you still want to, then Rocky will be on standby to fuck you as well.”

    Tink nodded eagerly and the pair agreed on the details for their meeting.

    *****

    A few days later, just after the early morning commuter rush had died down, Hailey collected Tink from the nearby train station from the London train and putting Tink’s small overnight bag in the boot the two travelled in silence towards the cottage. Hailey watched as the picture of respectability smoothed the invisible creases from her skirt over and over, her hands moving like a pair of nervous butterflies.

    Once inside the cottage, Tink looked around rapidly trying to find the dogs and looked a little alarmed when she didn’t see them.

    “Don’t worry,” smiled Hailey in a bid to relax her, “we have all day and night here if needed, so there is no rush.”

    “I must be home for dinner by seven pm,” said Tink hurriedly, “otherwise my husband may become concerned.”

    “Would you prefer if I stayed with you,” said Hailey, “I have the afternoon free and can help as it’s your first time.”

    Tink visibly relaxed at Hailey reassuring words and swallowing nervously said, “so what should I do first?”

    “Well,” said Hailey as she stood close to Tink, “perhaps the first thing would be is too relax you and get you in the mood.” With that Hailey traced a finger over Tink’s blouse while she looked intently into her face.

    “I am not a lesbian,” said Think quietly without moving.

    “Never said you were,” said Hailey as she slowly undid the buttons on Tink’s white blouse, “would you like me to stop?” Tink just shook her head and stood there silently as Hailey slowly stripped her of each item of clothing, touching her gently until she was standing almost naked, apart from her cotton panties, in the middle of the room.

    “What about you?” asked Tink; biting her bottom lip and you could see that she was torn inside about trying to cover up yet at the same time wanting Hailey to admire her body which she felt was still good for her age of just 40.

    “Later perhaps,” said Hailey, “but for now we must get you ready for Sam, as if he sees me naked he is likely to want to fuck me,” Hailey laughed as she went on, “and I am very likely to let him. You have a great body, your husband is a very lucky man.”

    “He never seems to notice,“ pouted Tink, “which is why I am here today, well that coupled with the stories and encouragement.”

    “What encouragement would that be,” said Hailey as she circled each one of Tink’s large pink nipples making them stand out hard and proud.

    “I have chatted,” Tink said as she moaned and arched her breasts towards Hailey’s hands before going on, “and she told me how wonderful it would be and put me in contact with you.” Hailey smiled as she watched the glazed look in Tink’s eyes and knew she must be turned on but needed to check.

    “Remove your panties,” said Hailey softly and watched as Tink quickly divested herself and then returned to her standing pose. Hailey moved her hand towards Tink’s thighs and tapped very lightly on the inside and smiled as in a reflex action Tink opened her legs, just as Hailey herself had done when Julie had done it to her. “You are wet aren’t you.” said Hailey as she ran her fingertip along Tink’s pussy lips and when Tink nodded Hailey went on, “and you want a dog in you don’t you?”

    Watching Tink’s face carefully Hailey added one word very softly, “…slut”. Tink visibly shuddered and Hailey swiftly inserted her finger deep into Tink’s pussy holding as far in as she could reach. The deep guttural moan from Tink told Hailey everything she needed to know and pulling her finger out added as second and pushed them both back in, “You want to get fucked by a dog don’t you?” said Hailey working her two fingers in and out of Tink’s body who mumbled incoherently. “Tell me what you want,” said Hailey kindly but firmly as Tink started to rock against her fingers.

    “I want a dog in me, fucking me, taking me,” Tink moaned as she felt the fingers driving her and out as the thought of actually achieving her ambition started to become a reality.

    Hailey let out a soft whistle and Sam bounded into the room and skidded to a halt in front of the two women and watched intently. Tink was moaning loudly as she watched the dog who was sniffing the air and could clearly smell her arousal as his red cock was rapidly emerging from his sheath. Hailey pulled her fingers from Tink’s pussy and held them out to Sam who licked them eagerly tasting the bitch that was about to become his.

    “Assume the position… NOW,” said Hailey, the last word barked like a command that on hearing Tink dropped and stuck her naked ass high in the air. Sam buried his shaggy head into her ass, his long tongue lapping at pussy causing Tink to moan and groan loudly. Sensing what Tink desired: Hailey squatted and said into Tink’s face, “Tell him what you desire.”

    “Please fuck me…please I beg you.” Tink almost sobbed with desire.

    Hailey patted Tink’s ass and uttered words of encouragement; whereupon Sam stopped his licking and immediately rose up, his red cock jutting out seeking Tink’s pussy. Sam’s front paws were already socked and taped so as not to leave scratches, but he was still able to pull Tink back towards his jabbing cock. Hailey grabbed his cock firmly and pointed it at Tink’s pussy before releasing and allowing him to bury himself deep into her.

    “OH… MY… FUCKING… GOD,” screamed Tink as she felt Sam’s hard cock slam into her driving his dog cock deep into her willing body. Her head was spinning as he pounded her harder than she had ever been pounded before. The speed and frenzy of his sexual assault literally took her breath away as she found herself panting for breath.

    Hailey lifted Tink’s head by her hair and looked into her eyes that were rolling round in her sockets and could see that she was hooked on dog cock. “Good?” enquired Hailey as she watched Tink’s tongue lolling out of her mouth and a series of moans emitting from her body. Then Tink let out a higher pitched and louder yelp and a quick glance confirmed what Hailey had thought, Sam was giving Tink her first taste of a knot.

    The words that tumbled from Tink’s lips were meaningless yep conveyed the very raw emotions she felt like the feelings coursed through her body like an electrical storm making every nerve ending tingle. Tink had never been fucked like this in her life and the dog cock felt warm and throbbing inside as she orgasmed yet again as she felt the hot seed spurt up inside her body.

    Almost blacking out from the pain Tink felt the shape tugging followed by the void inside as Sam pulled free from her battered pussy, leaving her feeling empty. Tink found herself staring into Hailey eyes that burned brightly with lust and it took her a moment to register the word that Hailey repeated a couple of times… Rocky?

    Hailey looked at Tink’s face and wondered if she understood what she meant and tried phrasing it differently, “do you want the mastiff now?”

    There was a pause as Tink’s fuddled brain processed the information before she screamed almost at the top of her lungs, her voice hoarse with emotion, “Yes…oh fuck yes.”

    Lifting her gaze Tink saw a young blonde woman lead the mastiff in, she had gone past caring who saw her now, the only thing she had eyes for was the huge cock that swung under the mastiff, like an angry red baby’s arm. The seed dripped steadily onto the floor as the dog calmly surveyed the scene before sniffing deeply and inhaling the scent of Tink and her soaked pussy.

    “Thank you, Lena,” said Hailey to the young blonde girl who was watching the scene, “You don’t have to stay if you don’t want to,” said Hailey conscious that she was under Julie’s protection and had no desire to fall out of favour again.

    “Would it be OK if I stayed please Miss,” said Lena her eyes slightly glazed and by the pace of her breathing and the fact her nipples were straining against the material of her blouse was clearly excited.

    “Of course you can love,” said Hailey cautiously before she went on, “and if you want you can … explore further.” Hailey held her breath as of her own free will Lena crouched down and began to work the huge dog cock towards Tink’s face. Tink opened her mouth and waited as Lena pointed the cock to her eager mouth and watched as Tink started to suck on it like a baby suckling on its mother nipple. Hailey could feel herself holding her breath, half rehearsing in her head what she would say to Julie and half wondering if she should stop Lena. Deciding it had nothing to do with her and anyway by the way Lena was handling the cock she was certainly not inexperienced in that area.

    Lena reached out and ran her fingers along Tink’s buttocks causing Tink to shudder but not object as she concentrated on sucking the huge dog cock and trying not to choke. Lena moved her finger between Tink’s legs and could see the mess oozing from her pussy as Sam’s cum started to emerge from Tink’s puffy pussy lips. “Would you like the big dog in you?” Lena lisped in her heavy Eastern European accent and took Tink’s muffled response to be a yes.

    Standing; Lena pulled the mastiff around until it was standing behind Tink. He looked at Lena waiting for her command. Watching the scene Hailey knew for almost certain that Lena had been dabbling and settled back to enjoy the show.

    Lena gently tapped Tink’s rounded cheeks and uttered words of encouragement in her native langue which Rocky understood and rose up and landed on Tink’s back.

    Tink was amazed at the weight of the dog and felt her arms buckle a little as the weight pushed her down and the dog started to make a movement with his hips causing the heavy cock to rub against her ass and thighs. Lena deftly manoeuvred the cock into position and only just managed to move her hand clear as the dog pulled back with his paws and thrust forward with its hips in a combined fluid motion.

    The guttural moan of our pleasure echoed around the cottage as the mastiff slammed nearly 9 inches of solid thick cock deep into her open pussy. The pounding from Sam had prepared her physically, but nothing could have prepared her mentally for the sheer size that pushed deeper with each thrust.

    Opening her eyes Tink stared at the sofa where Hailey had stripped and sat with her legs wide apart watching Tink as Sam licked frantically at Hailey’s pussy. Dropping her eyes again Tink grunted with effort as the mastiff started to fuck her harder and faster. Tink felt more open that when she had either of her two children and it took every effort just to remain on all fours as the dog took her like the bitch that she knew she had become. Sex with her husband would never be the same again, Tink knew she had found heaven and was determined to get the most from today as she started to push back. Tink felt Lena’s hands under her body tweaking her nipples then seeking and tweaking her clit sending shock waves through her as the massive dog cock drove in and out.

    Tink realised that the heavy fleshy object smashing against her pussy lips was the huge knot and the mastiff was going to force it inside her whether she wanted it or not. Opening her eyes again at the sound of Hailey orgasming loudly on the other side of the room Tink took an almighty gulp of air as the dog knot forced inside her and started to pulse as she orgasmed so hard, she lost consciousness for a short while.

    The next few minutes passed in a dreamlike state for Tink as she drifted in and out of lucidity, the only real sensations registering was the intense pleasure emanating from her groin as the dog filled her full of his seed.

    Hailey had recovered from her pleasures and held a glass to Tink’s cracked lips allowing her to sip some water to ease her parched throat. “Are you OK?” said Hailey looking concerned

    When she could finally speak, she looked into Hailey’s anxious face and smiled and could see the relief wash over Hailey as she croaked, “I want to do this again and again.”

    Hailey was distracted from Tink, who had made her way to the bathroom, by noises coming from the other side of the room and her heart leapt into her mouth as she saw Lena lying naked on her back with Sam’s head buried between her legs while she sucked on Rocky who stood like a rock over her head. Hailey was in a panic trying to work out if she would be blamed by Julie for the corruption of Lena and searching her brain for the words to say when her thoughts were interrupted by her phone buzzing. Without thinking she clicked to answer and felt her blood run cold as Julie’s voice said softly, “Hailey love, have you seen my little Lena? she isn’t answering her phone”.


  • Poppy Chapter 4

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    Final chapter of the Poppy story

    The next day, Poppy awoke to a grey-skied morning. She showered and prepared herself for the coming day, but even though her breakfast tray was there as she exited the bathroom, she didn’t see any sign of Him.

    She remained on the floor, just in case for almost an hour. When He hadn’t shown up, she decided to busy herself until He did.

    Finding the poetry book she had gotten from the library the day before, she sat in a large, high-backed chair in her room, nude as usual, and read. She tried not to think about yesterday, a small smile playing across her lips as she read the same page she tried to yesterday, reminding her of the time out on the bench.

    She had acted like quite the randy little slut yesterday. Dropping the book to her lap, she thought about Him and His guest and the little display she had put on for them. Thoughts of her exposing herself to them and then masturbating in the chaise lounge made her smile widen, and she felt a tiny but unmistakable twinge in her sex. Mentally talking to her sex drive, she reminded it she couldn’t give in to wild passions today and must be ready for Him whenever He appeared, and turned back to her book.

    She lazed away the afternoon reading and watching the angry grey clouds rolling by outside, wondering if He was ever going to make an appearance. She only stirred once, when something disturbed her, and she realized she had dozed off. Looking around she could not find the source of the noise, but noticed that a lunch tray had been brought in for her while she was asleep. Rising from her chair, she also saw that something black had been draped over the end of the bed.

    Passing her lunch, she walked to the bed to inspect the black object. Coming around the side of the bed she also noticed a small box on the floor. The black object turned out to be a dress, a black evening dress, very stylish and made almost perfectly to her size. Underneath it lay a gauzy black wrap, but (she smiled) again no undergarments.

    Thankfully, she noticed as she held the dress up to herself and examined herself in the bedroom mirror, the dress was not the sheer, see-through material as before.

    The box on the floor contained a pair of black high heeled shoes, a very expensive, designer brand at that. She had to wonder if He might be throwing a party and she was invited. Certainly this was much dressier than the sundress that didn’t hide anything, and walking barefooted in the flower garden.

    She pondered what He may have in mind for her as she walked over and sat down to her lunch. Sitting on the tray was a small note addressed to her.

    Poppy, (it read)

    I can’t be with you today, but I hope to be back tonight. Prepare yourself, as I plan on taking us out to dinner tonight. Dress in the clothes laid out

    for you and I will be back to collect you at 7:30.

    Her eyebrows raised as she read and re-read the note from Him. She could tell it was from Him, it had His scent on it and she gave it a long sniff, drinking it in. A happy grin appeared as she set it down so she could glance at it as she ate.

    She was so excited, she almost felt giddy. Dinner, with Him. A night on the town, she figured He wouldn’t end it just there, then who knows what else. She could imagine anything He arranged had to be lavish and romantic. She couldn’t imagine Him doing things any other way. Other romantic ideas dancing through her head. Would He take her dancing? A moonlit walk on the beach? She would settle for a night in a cheap motel just so she could finally get some sexual relief! She laughed silently to herself, stifling the noise. She had felt the silence in the house all day gave it the feeling of an old library where no loud noises were the allowed.

    How would she ever busy herself for the rest of the day though? Finishing her tray, she decided she needed to totally occupy herself, lest idle fingers and a over-stimulated sex drive be left alone unsupervised. She wanted to save herself for Him no matter what He had planned. She decided to go to the library after lunch and try finding a big book to lose herself in.

    Finishing her lunch, she quietly padded to the door on the balls of her feet. Opening it silently, she strained for signs of anyone else in the house. It was at that moment she wondered if He had servants and if so why she hadn’t seen any. She felt as though she needed to sneak to the library, but had no idea what she would do if she ran into anyone, creeping around His house, totally nude.

    Throwing caution to the wind, she stole down the hall, her bare feet lightly pattering on the wood floor as she hurried. Once inside she shut the large, heavy door with a thud.

    Glancing through the old, cracked spines of the books in his collection, she found one she thought was fitting the occasion, Lady Chatterley’s Lovers.

    Half not trusting herself not to give in to the lust-filled pages and half gleeful with excitement, she chose the book and headed back to her room.

    Shutting herself off in the bedroom she curled up on the over-sized chair again and got lost in it’s pages.

    A low rumble of distant thunder made her look up quickly. She realized it was 5 o’clock already and she would need to start getting ready. Laying the old book carefully aside, she headed for the bathroom and a shower. Standing under the hot spray, she thought about where He might take her. All she knew for sure was that the book had gotten her even more excited, if that was possible.

    She made sure to shave everywhere and wash her hair. Getting out, she thought about styling it differently, but she knew He liked it the way she had worn it the day she got here so she decided against it. She dried her hair, brushed it several times into place and applied a little eye makeup. She knew He preferred a natural look.

    Walking naked from the bathroom to the bed, she found a black garter and a pair of nude-toned stockings had also been laying under the black wrap. She slid on the stockings, becoming more nervously anxious as the time drew nearer. Putting on the garter without panties seemed strange, but it was what He wanted and she dutifully obeyed.

    The dress fit her perfectly. She didn’t really need a bra, the dress giving her some support, and since she wasn’t overly endowed she didn’t need much. A quick spritz from one of the antique perfume bottles on the vanity and she slipped her feet into the high heels, finally draping the wrap over her shoulders.

    Looking at herself in the mirror she could hardly believe the look. Very sophisticated, yet sexy. Going without panties also gave her a thrill. She knew He would know but that no one else would. Fussing with her hair, trying to waste those last pesky minutes, she jumped at the soft rap on the door.

    Opening the door, He stepped in. He was dressed in a formal suit, looking impeccable and smelling even better. He smiled widely at her, glancing up and down her form as she turned slowly from side to side with one knee forward showing off, her head lower.

    “Very nice,” He said in reply. Still feasting His eyes on her, He stopped at her face. “Poppy, I can think of only one more thing that would complete your ensemble. If you would permit me…..?” He said drawing His hand from behind Him revealing a long, maroon colored, velvet box.

    Her eyes began to widen, and she quickly turned her back to Him. Standing in front of the mirror she watched as He opened the box behind her, and withdrew and item. She closed her eyes in anticipation as she saw His hands begin to raise over her head. She felt the tickle of a necklace encompass her neck and His soft, warm hands connecting the clasp behind her.

    “Open your eyes,” He softly whispered into her ear.

    The first thing she saw was the large diamond pendant that hung from a delicate gold chain around her neck. She couldn’t help but gasp. She wanted to thank Him, to throw her arms around Him and hug Him, but she held her place.

    “Do you like it?” He asked in her ear again watching her in the mirror. Tears of joy welled in her eyes as she nodded. “Well, then, since you look perfect now, I think we should be on our way.” He said, presenting His arm for her to grasp and leading her out of the bedroom and outside to the car.

    The restaurant was busy but not crowded. Almost all of the tables were filled, but there seemed to be a unspoken rule against disruptive noise and everyone spoke in hushed tones so as to not disturb the atmosphere.

    Perhaps it was the large, scalloped-backed chairs that were seated at the tables. Poppy noticed no table had more than two chairs and that the high curved backs gave the couples privacy and kept them centered on each other. This was a place for lovers.

    He, of course, ordered for her, making an excellent choice. The food was phenomenal. She had never ate this well, or this much rich food.

    “I have a little surprise for us after dinner.” He said to her as the dinner plates were removed.

    She couldn’t help but smile and bounce her foot in excited apprehension. She almost called the maitre de over with the check herself.

    Back in the car, she could barely sit still. He chuckled and placed a warm hand on her leg. Used to His touch, she looked to him and smiled back.

    “Nervous?” He questioned. She debated whether or not to play coy and not answer, but in the end she nodded.

    “Excited?” He asked. She turned to Him and gave Him a glance as if to say ‘What do you think?’ Suddenly, she felt His hand start to slip up her leg ever so slowly. She crossed her arms in mock defiance determined not to show a reaction. His hand moved incredibly slow. She turned away, feinting disinterest, but had to bite her lip.

    Purposefully, He used only the slightest touch of His fingertips to trace up her thigh past the stocking-top, pulling her dress higher as He went. Touching the bare flesh of her leg were the stocking ended gave her a shiver, but still she pretended He wasn’t driving her nuts. As He got high enough to see that she, indeed, wasn’t wearing panties, she had a playful surge of bravado and crossed her legs. She still wasn’t looking at Him, and for a second, she hoped she hadn’t crossed the line.

    Instead, she heard His low chuckle.

    “Okay, little one,” He said. “I’ll leave you alone, for now.” with another chuckle.

    Watching out the car window, she saw them pull down a busy city street. She knew this area was touted as being a playground for people with too much money, several prosperous night clubs and casino/hotels were located here. She saw they were slowing as they came up to a neon-lighted club front.

    Club Blue was glowing from the sign above the door in dignified blue letters, as the car door was opened. A uniformed doorman took her hand as she stepped out and onto the curb.

    She really didn’t see Him being the nightclub type, but she got the idea this wasn’t the typical bass-thumping nightclub.

    Entering the lavishly decorated entryway, it reminded her of a 1920s gentleman‘s club. She could see several square tables, all with long white tablecloths and small lamps with blue shades, along the walls out in the low-lighted main room. The walls were decorated in blues and large, old fashioned portraits. The light buzz of chatter and the occasionally laugh filled the air barely over the melody of a small orchestra up at the front of the room. The center of the room was a dancefloor with a ornate pattern of different types and shapes of exotic woods.

    People of all sorts seemed to frequent the place, several of different nationalities, but all seemed to have one thing in common, they were all rich. She could see in the low light expensive suits and women laden with jewelry. Everyone also seemed to be enjoying themselves.

    She saw at one private table a man and a woman in the throes of passion, he aggressively kissing her neck. Poppy stared as she saw the man slide his hand in the woman’s designer blouse. She noticed Poppy watching and smiled slyly. The woman stopped the man, whispered to him, and indicated Poppy. The man then glanced in her direction and also gave her a smile while both of them looked her up and down. He made comment to the woman, who winked at Poppy.

    Poppy was startled, and looked away shyly. Suddenly, He was there and took her hand and led her toward the long oak bar. He ordered them drinks as He watched her watching the other patrons. She noticed some couples stand up together and lead one another to a carpeted staircase that led up to balcony.

    She stood gaping as she saw a couple sitting at another table close by. The woman had slid her chair closer to the man and the two were practically side by side. By the rhythmic hand motions the woman was making in the man’s lap, she was obviously getting to know him better. She was concentrating on what she was doing out of view, but Poppy noticed the man was looking back at her. He was a large man, dark complexion with black, slicked hair and mustache, possibly of Arabian decent, wearing a white tuxedo jacket. He beckoned her to come to his table.

    Poppy didn’t dare, and gave a small shake of her head to the man. She reached forward and placed her hand on His arm to indicate she was with Him. Feeling her touch, He turned to face her and noticed her gazing over His shoulder. Turning, He saw the couple at the table just as the woman slid off her chair and under the tablecloth while the man smiled and waved in recognition of Him.

    Raising His glass in return, and He smiled back. Taking Poppy’s hand, He brought her forward for the man to get a better look. The man nodded vigorously to show his approval and even gave a thumbs up.

    “This is a place where people with the same…tastes, can meet and converse.” Turning back to her He explained. She grinned in surprise as she saw a tall shapely blonde woman greet a tall shapely redheaded woman at the door and the two kissed. It was a much more passionate kiss than two women normally trade when seeing each other. Eventually the two broke their embrace and joining hands, headed for the stairs.

    “Do you see anyone you like, Little One?” He whispered playfully in her ear as He leaned in from behind.

    She whipped her head around so quick she got a crick in her neck. Wide-eyed, she looked directly at Him. What did He mean?

    “Look around, see if you find someone that interests you.” He said, as He pointed around the room with His glass. Studying her expression, He could read her hesitation.

    “Shall I choose for you?” He asked. She lowered her head.

    Glancing around the bar, He surveyed several of the women. Poppy’s heart began to pound. What did He have in mind for her? Obeying Him at His home was no problem, they were home. She could relax. But now, here, they were out in the open. What would He make her do?

    She watched Him examine the other patrons for a long, agonizing minute, then turn back to her.

    Using the hand His glass was in to point with, He grasped Poppy’s arm and turned her gently.

    “What about her, Little One?”

    Poppy raised her eyes to follow His direction.

    She sat alone at a table near the railing separating the seating area from the dancefloor and was a bit older than Poppy, probably around 35 if she had to guess. Short, reddish blonde hair that swept upward, with large dangly earrings. The woman had a bit more makeup on than she needed, and Poppy thought it may be to try and hide her age. Poppy thought she was attractive, but still didn’t know what He had in mind with her and this woman.

    She had on a creme colored silk blouse with a necklace of large black beads. Poppy could also see a couple of large rings on the woman’s hand as she waved her cigarette around while talking with a younger woman leaning on the railing. With the low-cut neckline of the dress the younger woman wore, Poppy could tell the older was looking down, watching her breasts. Suddenly, the younger leaned in further, the older leaned toward her and the two kissed as the younger departed.

    “Tell her, Poppy. Explain that you are attracted to her. You are in training and you ask that she assist me in your training.” He told her. She steeled herself, wanting to please. “Go, now.” His hand was on the small of her back and He lightly gave her a push.

    She actually needed it. Mechanically, she walked toward the woman, at a total loss as to what she would say to her. Halfway there, the woman looked up and saw Poppy walking her way. Perhaps it was the terrified look on her face, or some hint of an attraction, but she locked her eyes on Poppy, watching her until she stopped right next to her.

    “Yes?” the woman said to Poppy after a minute of silence.

    Poppy fumbled with the words He had given her.

    “I am in training. I need…I’m here to find someone to help…He sent me here to ask if you would help in my training.” She stammered. She looked down after she finally got the words out, waiting. Poppy felt the woman looking her over with an almost hungry look. Finally she replied.

    “You are very attractive. What’s your name?” she said with a sidelong glance

    “Poppy, ma’am.”

    “Cute and courteous.” The woman rose. “Lead the way, Poppy.”

    Poppy walked in front of the woman, leading her back to His table. She knew the woman was watching her from behind.

    As the two of them reached the table where He was seated, she stopped along side Poppy and grabbed her butt, giving it a quick squeeze.

    Poppy stood watching as He made introductions and the woman sat in the circular booth next to Him.

    Only when told, did Poppy also sit.

    She felt in a daze. Not only did it appear that another person was joining them, but it was a woman. What would He make her do? What would He let her to do to Poppy?

    She sat in the booth, eyes lowered as the two of them sat chatting quietly.

    This new woman didn’t seem to be His type. He sat, upright and dignified, calmly and quietly talking in His deep voice. She was giggly and loud, obviously after a few drinks, and leered at Poppy as they spoke.

    Poppy couldn’t hear what was said, but she knew He must be telling her all she had done so far and explaining what He wanted from her.

    Not long after joining them, she was tugging on His arm, anxious to leave. Evidentially, between the alcohol and the talking, she was horny and interested in getting the party started.

    Poppy tried to play along, she walked behind them, feeling forgotten, out to the car. The doorman opened the door for them all, and the woman got in first sitting in the middle of the back seat. He sat on her one side and Poppy squeezed in on the other.

    On the trip back to His house, the two continued to chat and laugh. Poppy sat back, dutifully ignoring them.

    At the house, the three got out together and walked to the door. Once He had let them inside and shut the door, He interrupted the woman with a raised hand and turned to Poppy.

    “Poppy, you know the rules, now that we are back home.” He indicated to her bedroom. She knew what he meant and walked to her room.

    Once inside, she began to undress, carefully laying the clothes back on her bed. Promptly she appeared at the doorway nude, nervously fiddling with her hands and looking at the floor.

    “There is my Beauty.” She heard Him comment with pride. She took no comfort in it, however. She felt embarrassed and a twinge of jealousy as she stood there letting them gawk at her. The woman had come forward and joined Him, looking her naked form up and down.

    “I’m sorry to do this, my dear Poppy,” He reached into His jacket pocket and removed a silk scarf. Reaching forward, He tied it around Poppy’s eyes, blindfolding her.

    “There now,” she heard Him say. “Poppy, lead the way to the Playroom.”

    Walking in front of them, naked, she heard whispers and a giggle from behind her. She remembered being taken to the Playroom only a couple of days ago. It was were He kept all his restraints and toys and it was were she had been tied to a table and endured a glorious fucking from one of His machines that slowly pushed into her anally.

    Once she passed through the open door, she stepped to once side and waited.

    She stood there, waiting. She heard them talking quietly, with the afterglow of alcohol still coloring their words. Poppy could still hear her giggles, but now she heard them in between the light smacking noise of kisses. They had basically forgotten her.

    She strained to hear, trying to get an idea of what they were doing. She heard the rustle of clothing being discarded as she heard them move off into the room. He really wasn’t planning on having sex with this woman was He?

    She continued to listen, trying to not think about it as she heard the woman’s giggle turn to the occasional moan.

    Other noises began to confirm her fears. She heard the sound of the wheeled cart being moved, and the pop of the lubricant being opened. She heard His low tones and she squealed in delight. Poppy continued to stand in the corner feeling worse.

    Next she heard noises she couldn’t identify, and she thought the squeaks from someone sitting down on the leather couch against the far wall. She heard the woman begin to moan more frequently and could only guess they had begun.

    “Poppy,” He called to her. “Come forward until I tell you.”

    Dutifully, she clasped her hands behind her and walked forward until He commanded her to stop. At that point He actually had her sit on the floor, on her knees, with her legs apart displaying herself for their pleasure.

    “Good little slut, isn’t she?” the blonde said, her words were punctuated by the rhymic thrusting into her. Poppy could picture she was probably on her hands and knees getting it doggy style from Him so they could see her sitting there.

    “Have you felt his cock yet, you little tease? Its so fucking big. You’re gonna love it when He finally fucks you.” the blonde teased Poppy with her words. All the time her speech was broken by the pounding she must be getting from Him.

    Poppy could see them in her mind. Part of her wanted to just leave, let them fuck in peace but she wasn’t going to entertain them. Another part of her longed to see Him, all of Him, even if it was with another woman. She concentrated on just the image of Him, replacing the blonde slut with herself in her mind.

    She longed to feel His touch, be so close to Him they became one.

    “Look at her, she’s dripping on the floor.” The woman said, her words coming in grunts from the thrusting.

    Poppy could feel Him looking at her while He fucked the woman. She felt incredibly embarrassed and jealous. How could He do this to her, fuck another woman right in front of her. Maybe she could entertain them, she told herself trying to make herself feel better.

    She continued to sit on her knees in front of them, blindfolded with her knees apart so they could see how turned on she really was.

    Hesitantly, she started to rub her thighs with both hands. She heard the woman begin to purr in between the grunts of Him slamming into her and Poppy knew she was watching her.

    This was the ultimate humiliating thing He could do to her, but this was the life she chose. She decided she was going to make Him proud again no matter what.

    Back and forth she ran her hands along her legs. Tentatively, the one hand stopped on her knee while the other slowly made its way back to her steaming crotch. It wouldn’t be so bad she told herself, besides she needed this.

    “No, Poppy.” He commanded her. His voice rang out and for the first time, she felt He was angry.

    She froze, slowly withdrawing her hand. She heard the woman giggle at her getting reprimanded. From the humiliation, the jealousy and the frustration of not being able to satisfy herself, Poppy felt like crying. She hung her head, no longer caring what was happening. Let them fuck in front of her, she wasn’t going to pay attention. What had she done to be treated like this?

    She heard the woman giggle and then she thought she could hear her whispering something to Him.

    “What’s with her?” He asked back.

    Poppy suddenly wanted to know what this woman, this intruder, was saying about her.

    “Can I play with her?” is what she thought the woman said.

    He must have nodded His assent, because she felt the woman’s hands on her knees.

    “Come here, baby.” She said to Poppy, almost sounding like she felt sorry for her. “Slide forward and set your butt on the floor. I want to play a little.”

    Poppy leaned to the side and brought her legs out from under her. Without being able to see, the woman guided her into place, taking an ankle in each hand and spreading Poppy’s legs widely. Planting her feet on the floor, she had Poppy slide her butt toward the sound of her voice.

    Poppy was not into this anymore. She was hurt and jealous, He was fucking another woman in front of her and forcing her to listen, blindfolded and nude. And now this woman wanted her to spread and display herself in front of them. She had never even been naked in front of another woman let alone……

    Poppy almost gasped. She could feel the woman’s hot breath blowing on her exposed, wet, pussy! She was going down on her!

    Poppy almost scuttled back, but as the woman simply seemed to only be checking her out, her face only a couple of inches away from her sex, she steeled herself to not show a reaction.

    Slowly, she felt a touch. It was so light, she strained to make sure she wasn’t imagining it.

    Lightly, the blonde bitch flicked her fingernail down Poppy’s abdomen. She almost doubled up from the spasms it gave her tummy muscles. She wouldn’t admit it, but she shoved her crotch a little closer to the woman.

    She felt the finger trail from one side of her pelvis to the other as it snaked its way, ever so slowly, toward her sex.

    Leaning back and planting her hands, Poppy couldn’t help but lift her butt off the floor a bit, trying to hurry the finger down to its target.

    She heard the woman giggle again. “Horny little slut aren’t you?”

    Poppy almost answered her, truthfully, but held her tongue, raising up so her ass stayed off the floor and her sex was thrust forward for easy access.

    Finally she felt the finger at the hood of her clit. Then it suddenly lifted. Poppy strained upward, her body almost parallel with the floor. She was worried He might step in and make her submit to all of this without moving, but at this point she didn’t care. She was going to show this interloper what she could do and get the satisfaction of having her make her cum.

    From underneath, Poppy felt her fingernail again, slowly pulling along her butt crack starting at her lower back.

    She couldn’t believe how slow it moved. Couldn’t she understand the release Poppy needed? Wasn’t she a fellow woman?

    All thoughts were wiped clean from her mind suddenly as the finger stopped on her anus. Back and forth it tickled against her hole. She tensed it, trying to draw the finger in. Poppy had never even thought of another woman in a sexual way, but at this point, it didn’t matter. She needed relief and didn’t care how. She was still dripping, she felt the slightest touch on her pussy would send her over the edge.

    “Do you want it?” She heard the throaty voice of the blonde ask her from between her legs. In response, Poppy jerked her legs further apart, trying to shove her pussy forward toward her.

    “Ask me for it.” The blonde bitch teased. “Beg me.”

    Poppy actually heard herself whimper. She couldn’t speak, He may make the blonde stop as a punishment.

    “Beg me!” the bitch said to her, sternly.

    “Please…” Poppy gasped in a desperate whisper.

    “‘Please’ what?” the bitch asked.

    Poppy had to answer. “Lick…” she replied timidly. Again she tried to thrust herself to her.

    “‘Lick’ what? I want to hear you say it, you little slut.”

    “Please lick my pussy,” Poppy’s voice broke as she quietly replied. Just thinking about it was getting her close.

    “Good girl,” the bitch replied. “Do you want me to lick you here?”

    Poppy felt a finger press on her tummy, just below her naval. She nodded in return.

    “How about here?”

    Now the finger poked her inner thigh, just to the left of her labia. Again, she nodded.

    “What about here?” She felt the fingernail graze her inner lip ever so slightly.

    Poppy shook her head to the point of whipping her hair about.

    She heard the bitch giggle again at her.

    “What about……..here?” She asked playfully, drawing it out. Poppy suddenly felt a wet and slippery finger poke into her anus.

    She gasped and tensed up in surprise, her fingers and toes curling. She almost lifted her ass straight off the finger, but as she felt it start to slide out she stopped and began to push back down. Finally, the initial rush was over and she could breath again. She nodded. Yes, she wanted it!

    “Good girl,” the bitch said again, and the finger was removed.

    Poppy expected the bitch to take her time and make her suffer, but she seemed to be just as turned on. Poppy felt her ragged breathing on her exposed slit and was tempted to reach forward and draw her in. She didn’t need to though, as the blonde bitch immediately started a French kiss with her sex that forced a moan from Poppy’s throat.

    Throwing her head back, lifting her ass higher and presenting all of herself to the bitch, she began to imagine what it must look like to Him. Here she was, His prize, totally being ravaged by another woman.

    Poppy had to admit, this woman knew what she was doing, and was really getting into it. She went from lapping up and down Poppy’s slit, to fucking her with her tongue, to latching onto her clit and sucking it into her mouth. She flicked Poppy’s clit over her teeth, sending waves of pleasure that started in Poppy’s pussy and traveled up her legs and out to her toes, making her legs bounce in mid-air.

    Once she found something that gave Poppy a new idea of the sexual gratification she could get from another woman, she kept on it until she felt Poppy was getting used to it. After another minute, she began holding her pouted lips again Poppy’s clit while she hummed.

    All the while, she only lifted her mouth from Poppy’s sex long enough to gasp a breath and call Poppy another dirty name.

    “You love getting your cunt eaten out, don’t you little slut.” Poppy could only gasp and grit her teeth, screwing her eyes shut until she saw stars.

    “Dirty little whore, you tease Him with your ass don’t you? I hope He fucks you good.” She didn’t care what the bitch said, as long as she didn’t stop, Poppy was so close!

    “You’re lucky to have Him. His cock is fucking huge!” That did it.

    Poppy leaned forward, grabbing the bitch’s head. She half ground her face into her pussy and half humped her ass off the floor against the blonde. She didn’t care if she was smothering her, Poppy was going to cum.

    “Oh God!” Poppy screamed. She felt everything in her lower body go numb. She could feel the blonde, not fighting her, but instead intensify her lapping at Poppy’s pussy. She must be giving her a bath, with how wet she felt. She continued to grind the bitch into her pussy, not holding back anymore.

    “Suck it, lick it up!” Poppy yelled at her.

    Even if He kicked her out tonight, it would have been worth it. Her orgasm beginning to level out, she felt a lump form in her throat. Whether it was emotional release or not wanting to lose the feeling of the orgasm, she fought the urge to sob.

    Her butt hit the floor heavily, she was drained. She could suddenly feel the bitch’s hair between her fingers as if for the first time. She forced her hands to relax, wondering how badly she had pulled the other woman’s hair.

    Poppy sat, panting, leaning forward, not sure she was okay. Feeling emotional turmoil, at her for being an intruder; at Him for bringing her into their lives; at herself for enjoying it.

    She heard the blonde, right in front of her, still level with her soaked pussy.

    “Did you enjoy that?” she asked with an evil giggle. Poppy didn’t acknowledge her.

    “Roll over little slut. I’m not done with you yet.” She heard her say. Again, Poppy ignored her.

    She felt the bitch smack at her bent leg.

    “Come on, you’re my little plaything, and I’m not done yet.” Poppy knew He was watching and started to roll over. She took her time though.

    “Doggy style, little slut.” Poppy obeyed, thrusting her butt obscenely at the voice behind her.

    The bitch squealed with delight. “That’s what I want!” She heard her say.

    Poppy felt her roughly grab her butt cheeks and spread them widely.

    “I’m going to make you cum from this, just because its so embarrassing.” the blonde rasped at Poppy, still holding her cheeks apart.

    Poppy responded by pushing her butt back at the blonde.

    At first she thought the blonde was using her finger again at her rear entrance. She felt something warm and wet lightly going around her hole. Pushing back again, she felt it withdraw, then stab at her tight hole.

    As it began to push into her, she realized it was the blonde’s tongue stabbing her anus.

    “How’s that feel, whore?” She asked Poppy, still holding her open. Poppy was too busy enjoying it. She felt a double sting as the blonde smacked both her cheeks at the same time.

    “Answer me!”

    Poppy smile smugly to herself, she enjoyed frustrating the bitch.

    “Please, do it some more,” she cooed at the blonde. She decided to enjoy it. If this was the only satisfaction she was going to get, then to hell with it. If He wanted to make her feel terrible by fucking some other woman while He forced her to listen then she wanted her turn.

    The blonde had gone back to tongue-fucking her asshole and calling her names between licks.

    “Damn, little slut….is your pussy wet….you like taking it in the ass don’t you?” the blonde was almost rambling with sexual desire.

    Abruptly, Poppy didn’t feel her licking her anymore. She heard the woman giggle again. She had let go of Poppy and moved away. Poppy remained where she was, face resting on the floor, butt in the air.

    She heard the blonde mutter something and laugh, start to move back towards her.

    Suddenly the woman was on top of her, rubbing her crotch against Poppy’s upturned ass. She leaned forward and Poppy could feel her nipples brush against her back.

    “Are you ready for me?” she breathed in Poppy’s ear, her voice a throaty, mischievous whisper. What did she mean by that?

    Suddenly the blonde straightened, lifting off Poppy. She heard the unmistakable sound of the lube opening. A warm glob suddenly poked into her butthole. Tensing, Poppy raised her head. She had a feeling of what was going to happen.

    The blonde laughed. “Don’t tense, it will make it go easier.” She purred.

    Poppy felt something hard lightly smack against her greased up crack. Long and narrow she felt the smooth sides of a dildo.

    Another few smacks and she felt the plastic toy lift away from her. Quickly the blonde began short jabs at the anus.

    “No, No!” Poppy heard herself saying. “No, you can’t.” She tried to calm herself. She had been having fun but now the blonde was pushing it too far. “No, you can’t do that, that’s for Him!”

    The jabbing didn’t stop.

    “No, you can’t!” she pleaded again. “Its only for Him!”

    She felt the plastic cock of the strap-on press against her butt and stay there. Leaning forward, the blonde was against speaking right into her ear.

    “Who do you think told me to do this?”

    Poppy paused in midbreath. He told her? If He told her, wouldn’t she have to submit? She knew He would never let her come to harm. Maybe He would enjoy watching them. Maybe this was another test for her. If she was being tested, if this was going to please Him, she would want to submit. She tried to relax. Bending forward again, she rested her face on the floor. If He wanted to see how she would react, He better prepare Himself. She planned to outdo herself.

    “You’re going to fuck me?” She asked the blonde in a pretended innocent voice.

    “You know it, little slut. I’m going to ream out that ass.” The blonde shot back. She was really getting into this too.

    Again, Poppy pushed her ass back toward the blonde and her fake cock.

    “Do me good, I’m a virgin and I want it bad!” Poppy gritted her teeth to the blonde.

    Between the blonde’s thrusts and Poppy shoving back, the head of the toy pushed through easily. Poppy wanted it. All negative thoughts of her experiences with anal sex had been pushed far from her mind. She wasn’t being forced, she wanted this, more than anything she could ever remember. She wanted to feel the full feeling of being penetrated and fucked by a large cock in her anus. The fact that it was from another woman was an even bigger turn on. She could just as easily fucked her in the pussy, but it was naughtier to be taking her virgin butt.

    “Fuck me,” Poppy heard herself pant. “Fuck me!”

    She felt the blonde plant her feet on either side of Poppy’s legs, the blonde’s hands on the small of her back.

    “Tell me you like it,” She breathed.

    Poppy turned her head to the blonde. “I love it,” she said smiling.

    “You want more you slut?” The blonde questioned her. She was so worked up, Poppy could feel the spittle on her back from the blonde.

    Poppy grinned to herself. “I can barely feel it!” She screamed at the blonde. It only seemed to fuel her already enraged sex drive.

    The blonde began to push harder on Poppy’s back while she started to slam the dildo into her butt. She was like a piston, reminding Poppy of the anal machine, only much, much larger.

    Poppy lost her bravado as the blonde’s thrust reached a pitch. She slammed into Poppy, unable to even speak now, wailing and gasping as she fucked Poppy with the strap on.

    The fast, hard anal pounding was beginning to build up in Poppy. She could feel the blonde hammering into her, each ram giving her a wave of pleasure. But instead of letting one wave pass and then getting ready for the next, the waves were building crashing into one another. Poppy could feel a orgasm coming from anal sex.

    The blonde was uncontrollably driving into her. Poppy didn’t think she could stop herself if she wanted to, and Poppy certainly didn’t want her to!

    “Oh, god,” the blonde screamed. “Ohgodohgodohgodohgod.” she began to babble. The blonde bitch mumbled until she was out of breath, drew in a sharp ragged breath and wailed.

    “I’m cumming!!!”

    Poppy felt one large push into her and the blonde held it there. Then the blonde, who now sounded like she was crying, began short, hard, spasmic jabs into Poppy.

    “Oh, god, cummmmmmming!” she wailed.

    Poppy couldn’t believe that she was giving this woman an orgasm from fucking her anally. She felt the thought add to her build-up and suddenly she yelped as her own orgasm began to exploded.

    She squeezed her blindfolded eyes shut, gnashing her teeth together. One hand shot to her inflamed pussy and began trying to rub her clit, the other tugged on her nipple. She was shaking so badly she could hardly find her clit, let alone keep her hand on it.

    Poppy actually found her ears were ringing. She had given up on playing with her clit, orgasm had limited her ability to perform fine motor functions. She mainly was smacking and slapping at herself, using the jolts of pain to ride out her orgasm.

    “Oh, god! No more! Stop! Shut it off!” she heard the blonde saying above her. The dildo was still firmly in Poppy’s butt, but the blonde had stopped spasmodically stabbing it into her finally.

    Over the sounds of the blonde trying to catch her breath, Poppy heard an unmistakable low chuckle. She wasn’t sure what was going on.

    “Did you enjoy that?” He asked.

    The blonde suddenly withdrew the dildo in one quick motion and Poppy could feel her feet hitting the floor heavily as she staggered backward, her legs weak. Poppy heard the squeak of the couch as the blonde sat down hard.

    “Oh god!” the blonde panted again.

    Another chuckle from Him. “I think its time to let Poppy in on what’s been going on.”

    Poppy had remained on the floor, partly from obedience, partly from being too drained to move.

    “Poppy, come over here.” He called to her from across the room.

    Weakly, shakily, she stood and walked over to the sound of His voice. She stopped as her leg bumped the couch arm.

    “You may remove the blindfold, Little One,” He told her.

    Drawing away the silk scarf, Poppy blinked in the soft lighting of the playroom. Looking around, she saw the blonde had stumbled back onto the second leather couch. She lay, sprawled on the seat breathing hard, totally nude, her legs spread. Poppy stole a look at the dark “racing stripe” above her sex. The strap-on toy lay discarded on the floor near her feet. She looked up at Poppy and smiled widely.

    “That was the best.” She breathed. “How do I get this out?” She turned her head to ask Him.

    “Just tug on the wire.” He replied.

    Poppy watched, surprised, as the blonde lifted a leg straight in the air to reveal the antenna wire of the vibrating egg hanging out of her backside. She tugged it slowly, enjoying it as it spread her open and plopped out.

    Turning back to Him, Poppy saw Him set the vibrator remote down on a side table, turn, and look up at her with a smile.

    Only then did it occur to her, He was fully dressed.

    His suit coat lay across the opposite arm of the couch and His tie had been removed, but other than that He hadn’t taken anything off. Looking back to the area of the playroom where she and the blonde had been rutting like animals, she saw the same kind of machine that had penetrated her virgin anus sitting on the floor.

    Obviously the blonde was not a virgin as the toy on the end was monstrous. Evidentially it was the machine, and not Him, that had fucked her earlier.

    Poppy couldn’t help but smile.

    “We have been enjoying your show.” He said to her, pointing with a television remote to a large flat TV that hung on one wall of the playroom. Activating it, He displayed to her the tape He had made of her on the second day, strapped to the table taking the anal toy. Poppy flushed.

    He tapped another button and the tape advanced to herself sitting on the chaise lounge outside on the third day. Her fingers were buried inside her, working herself to orgasm.

    Poppy dropped her gaze, embarrassed.

    “Oh, honey, don’t feel that way.” The blonde had come to her side and placed her hands on Poppy’s shoulders. She genuinely sounded sympathetic. “It was the hottest thing I have ever seen! You’re movies are what made me cum. You are so beautiful.”

    Poppy glanced to her, chewing her lip, but finding nothing but a friendly, smiling face in return. Suddenly overcome, Poppy turned and hugged the blonde. Momentarily surprised, the blonde hugged her back. They could feel each other’s naked, sweat covered, bodies pressing against each other, but it was more of a spiritual connection than sexual. The two of them had shared something two people, let alone two women, rarely shared with one another.

    Breaking the embrace, Poppy glanced back at the life sized image of herself cumming on the chaise lounge.

    “No one else has seen these tapes, Poppy.” He said assuring her and standing. “They are ours for private enjoyment.” He came to her. She lowered her eyes as usual, but felt His hand on her chin, lifting it so they looked into each others eyes.

    “You have made me very happy. And tonight, you have passed the final test.” He reached past her for a small black box on the end table. “This is for you, to prove you are mine.”

    He held the box out in front of her and opened it. Inside was a black silk ribbon with a charm. As He lifted it, she saw that it was a choker and the charm was silver, reading “Little One” in ***********. The dot above the “i” was a diamond.

    She gaped at it. He now made it official. If she wanted, she could stay with Him. She would be collared, literally, and be His, if she wanted.

    She stood, studying the choker in front of her thinking. She looked up to Him, into His handsome face, His warm hazel eyes. How could she not?

    She turned her back on Him. Gathering her hair, she pulled it aside so He could fasten the choker behind her neck.

    Turning back to Him, she saw that He was smiling widely at her. Drawing His arms around her, He pulled her close. She folded her arms against her chest and rested her head against Him, savoring the close, protected feeling she got from being in His arms.


  • 50’s Family: A Sister’s Virginity

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    Virgin sister becomes obsessed with twin brother’s big cock.

    50’s Family: A Sister’s Virginity

    Summary: Virgin sister becomes obsessed with twin brother’s big cock.

    Note 1: Thanks to Tex Beethoven, Robert, Hey All, thor_pf and Wayne for editing.

    50’s Family: A Sister’s Virginity

    “Please, Dad,” I begged.

    “I already told you,” my father insisted in his infuriating old school way. “The answer is no, you cannot. Not unless you double date with Adam and Tiffany.”

    “But you let him go to the drive-in by himself,” I pointed out, feeling like a whiney teenager, which I guess at the moment was accurate.

    “He’s a boy,” Dad replied not at all aware of how sexist that statement was, sounding like a broken record. “And he’s older.”

    “By nine whole minutes,” I pointed out, sounding like another.

    Dad had illogically used those damn nine minutes against me my whole life… even stressing when I protested that Adam was born before Eve in the Bible too. ‘Adam is your big brother’, which was usually followed with, ‘You are his baby sister and God put him here to protect you.’ It was never quite spoken, but the message that always came across loud and clear was this: Adam, the big brother, was the take-charge competent male figure. Eve, the widdle sister, was the helpless widdle girl, and I needed to be protected at all times from the dangers of an evil world! It was like I’d stepped out of a Bible story as nothing more than my brother Adam’s blankety-blank rib! It had pissed me off for years. God, being twins sucked.

    “And, well dear, I know it’s a double standard, but I’m not worried about what he and Tiffany might do, my worries are about what some slime of a guy may try to do with you.”

    See what I mean?

    I sighed heavily. My whole life this condescending double standard had been a constant theme used against me every time I wanted to do anything even remotely independent. It was the 1950s and girls were supposed to be wholesome sweethearts, while guys got to play in the pig-wallow. “Dad, you’ve met Simon, and you know he’s not slime.”

    “Still,” he said, “conversation done.”

    I knew he meant just that, he wasn’t going to change his mind. Have I mentioned the other Great Burden of my life? The one where I’m just a girl, and girls weren’t created to be debated with; just to do what we’re told?

    “Fine!” I said, and stormed out with tears in my eyes. Tonight was supposed to be my first-ever drive-in date, and now if I wanted to go at all, I had to go with my twin brother and his vapid cheerleader girlfriend. I bet my ‘competent big brother’ didn’t even know the word vapid.

    Adam was equally unhappy, but he too knew there was no reasoning with our father once he’d made a decision.

    Even Mom couldn’t move the stubborn church minister… who was protecting me like I was the last living virgin… which, based on the rumours at school, I probably was.

    That said, I wasn’t going to the drive-in to lose my virginity. I was saving myself for marriage, really I was, but a little making out would have been nice. I’d never even been kissed except by three nerds at band camp last year during spin the bottle, and even that was a letdown since they’d just kissed me quickly, then jumped away averting their eyes as if I was disgusting. I was disappointed when I didn’t get seven minutes in heaven (and also thankful, because it would be gross). Simon was the first boy I really liked, and sometimes we held hands when nobody was looking.

    Simon was sweet, funny, and had many similar interests as me. He was also the first boy ever to actually ask me out… so that helped.

    And me… I probably sound pathetic at the moment, but I’m not… not really, although I do know I’m still whining right now. I’m simply a kind of bookish, super smart, awkward, shy daughter of an ultra-conservative church minister. A minister who lectures fire and brimstone every Sunday for two hours and usually focuses on today’s youth and their unholy rock music, their inappropriate fashion (he actually calls the poodle skirt the devil’s skirt), and rants on that today’s teens need to be protected from themselves. So even if boys were interested in asking me out, their fear of a vividly described eternal hell, and even worse, having to come up my front step and talk to my actual father had always stopped any potential suitors in their tracks.

    Now, I’m not cheerleader hot, you know the kind with blonde hair and blue eyes and a bitchy attitude, but I was cute in the girl next door sort of way.

    I was a brunette, with green eyes, and large (but well hidden), 38D breasts. I wore loose fitting unflattering sweaters every day to hide them… at the insistence of my father who didn’t want me to tempt teen boys with the ‘sins of the flesh’… his actual words.

    But in the decade where Marilyn Monroe and Jayne Mansfield set the standards for beauty, everyone saw me as plain.

    Mix in my insecurity and shyness, and I was eighteen years old and had never been on a date.

    Even though Adam and I had turned eighteen already, we were only starting our senior year in the fall, since our family had spent a year on a mission to Africa when Adam and I were five, so we started school a year late.

    Anyway, that’s how I ended up in the back seat of my dad’s car on my first real date, with my brother and his girlfriend in the front… and no one in the car happy with the situation.

    Adam joked, once we got back from getting popcorn and sodas, “Now I don’t want to see any hanky panky back there, you two.”

    I shot back with venom in my voice, hating his condescending attitude toward me, “Then you better keep your eyes forward.” Rebelliously, I took Simon’s hand.

    Tiffany laughed, “Eve, you’re a riot.”

    “Don’t encourage her,” Adam rebuked.

    “Good to see some spunk in your sister. She usually acts like the Virgin Mary,” Tiffany insisted.

    I knew she was trying to be supportive, but that was actually insulting. Still, I joked, trying to bond with someone popular, “I’m surprised dad named me Eve, who sinned, instead of Mary.”

    Adam laughed, “Yeah, you’re definitely not Eve the Temptress.”

    “Whatever,” I said, annoyed that he always could, in a few words, deflate me like a leaky tire.

    The movie started, and for an hour and a half there wasn’t much talking between us. Although Tiffany leaned over to rest her head on my brother and they did a lot of whispering to each other, Simon watched the terrible sci/fi movie with focused attention… not looking my way once. He wasn’t even holding my hand anymore.

    I felt invisible. Like I did at school most days.

    God, did I want to be the original Eve and tempt someone. Yet every time I thought of leaning over to cuddle Simon, my shyness took over and instead I sat there like a statue: frozen and paralyzed.

    When the first movie ended, Tiffany turned and said, “Come for a walk with me, Eve.”

    “Um, okay,” I agreed, happy to be seen with a cheerleader, even though I’d called her vapid… although that was only in my head.

    “Get me a root beer and some fresh popcorn with extra butter,” Tiffany ordered my brother.

    Trying to sound in control, but definitely not wanting any more popcorn – I’d eaten way too much during the first movie – I ordered Simon, trying to imitate Tiffany’s cool, “Get me some twizzles and a root beer.”

    Simon nodded, surprised by my bossiness. That wasn’t like me.

    As we walked to the washroom, Tiffany joked, “Always make sure you get all you can from your guy if you’re going to be pumping or sucking him.”

    I breathed some spit and started coughing, I was so surprised by her words. “What?”

    “Oh right, this is your first drive-in date,” she said. “The price of admission for the girls is always male ejaculation.”

    “What?” I repeated, hearing her words but thinking they were ludicrous and impossible to fit anywhere into the real world.

    “Nothing is free, Eve, even your daddy’s Bible thumping rampages say that,” she explained. “The guys pay for the date, and they expect to be repaid in one of three ways.”

    “Three ways?” I asked, not feeling at all smart.

    “On first dates a hand job will usually suffice, and with a guy like Simon, that likely will be good enough for a while.”

    “A guy like Simon?” I objected with a bit of tone. I hate stereotypes and being stereotyped.

    She smiled, “Don’t get your girdle in a bunch, Myrtle, I was just saying I don’t think he’s very experienced.”

    “Oh,” I said, assuming she was right. He was awkward, focused much more on the movie than on me.

    “Unlike your brother, who has some pretty high expectations,” she added.

    “Gross,” I said, as we reached the washroom.

    “The admission price goes up based on the popularity of the guy or every once in a while, on the car he’s driving.”

    “That’s so shallow,” I pointed out.

    “Agreed,” she nodded, “but society is shallow.”

    We reached the line, where Tiffany bumped into some other cheerleaders and I was back to wallflower mode… until Tiffany announced to the girls, “Eve here is on her first drive-in date.”

    “Does she know the rules?” Amber asked, looking at me with a look of complete dismissal, and confident that I didn’t.

    I responded, both to fit in and to shock, so sick of being judged by bitches like Amber, “First date hand job, unless you’re a skank then you blow him and probably take his jizz all over your face. If you’re a real tramp you fuck him and if you’re the ultimate tramp you let him pound your asshole.”

    I rattled the whole thing off as if I’d said it a hundred times, even though I was just winging it and had no idea what I was talking about.

    “Holy shit,” Amber gasped, impressed. “The Virgin Mary has a little devil inside. She’s gonna give birth to the wrong baby and God’s gonna be pissed!”

    I don’t know why I said it, but I quipped back, “A little devil isn’t what I want inside me at the moment.”

    “The sweet ones are always the biggest sluts,” Jennifer opined loftily.

    “Takes four to know one,” I shot back, looking at all four of them.

    “Only three,” Allie said, “I’m a good girl.”

    “Says the girl who lets Brian come on her face,” Tiffany shot.

    “So do you,” Allie countered.

    “I do not let Brian come on my face,” Tiffany joked.

    “You know what I mean,” Allie laughed, realizing her miscommunication.

    “I prefer it sliding down my throat,” Amber said.

    “Or up my pussy,” Jennifer added.

    “Or up my ass,” I added, trying to one up everybody.

    All four looked at me with shock on their face and then roared!

    Tiffany giggled, “That is definitely a date ten plus, and he better be driving a Thunderbird.”

    “Or be at least eight inches,” Amber added.

    “And thick,” Jennifer interjected.

    “And rich,” Allie described.

    “And smart,” I said.

    “Who cares if he’s smart?” Amber objected. “I don’t want to talk Shakespeare with him, I just want his spear shaking in me.”

    “You Renaissance slut,” Tiffany said, laughing so hard she had tears in her eyes.

    “Yep, I’m a slut alright,” Amber agreed, “which is why I’m here with a college guy in a Corvette.”

    I couldn’t help it, I tossed off, “Well you better get your axle grease ready, he’s going to expect a little parking in the rear.”

    “Oh my God!” Amber gasped.

    “I’m sure you’ll be screaming exactly that when he sodomizes your ass,” I continued, revelling in my first time fitting in with the popular girls… and my first time talking dirty.

    “Eve,” Adam said from behind my rear, his tone firm.

    I turned around and saw Adam and a couple other football players looking at me with the most shocked expressions you ever saw.

    I quickly scurried past him and his friends and back to the car… feeling humiliated, but also horny… my vagina was liquid fire.

    As I walked to the car I wondered how a vagina filled with wet fire could be a good thing. Was I being tempted by Satan? Daddy would sure say so!

    I had definitely sinned more in the past five minutes than I had my entire life.

    Yet, I wasn’t being struck down by lightning.

    The only fire and brimstone was between my legs.

    And no, I didn’t feel any guilt… just exhilaration at allowing myself to let go for the first time ever. Just a rush coursing through me because for once I was more than just the smart girl!

    I reached the car and saw Simon leaning against the side… trying to look casual, but actually looking awkward.

    I asked, “Miss me?”

    “Yeah,” he nodded, so when I reached him, I kissed him.

    He was shocked, but after a moment of me being the only one doing the kissing, he kissed me back.

    It lasted a whopping five seconds, way longer than any of the pecks in spin the bottle, until Adam, again behind me, again his voice firm, said, “Eve, come here.”

    Simon broke the kiss, even pushing me away from him slightly, as he stammered to my brother, “S-s-sorry, Adam.”

    “What are you sorry for?” I demanded, instantly hurt.

    “Eve, come here,” he repeated. When I turned and glared, he added, softer, “Please.”

    “Fine!” I said, going to him, but at the same time glaring at him with the rage of a woman possessed.

    “What are you doing?” he asked, looking embarrassed.

    “Kissing my date,” I answered, before adding for shock value, “But I haven’t even shoved my tongue down his throat yet.”

    “Eve!”

    “Adam!” I mocked back.

    “We’re in public,” he pointed out. “People are everywhere!”

    “So should I only play tonsil hockey in the car?” I asked, enjoying the chance to make my ‘capable big brother’ uncomfortable.

    “Jesus, Eve,” he said, shocked.

    “You shouldn’t use the Lord’s name in vain,” I pointed out, really enjoying standing up to my brother.

    “What’s gotten into you?” he asked.

    “Not Simon,” I retorted with a smirk.

    “Eve,” he said, his tone suddenly authoritarian, sounding just like dad, “I’m responsible for you and I will not have you wrecking your reputation.”

    I scoffed, “And what reputation is that? Prude church girl? Prim Virgin Mary? Those ones would be devastating to shatter.”

    He noticed we were beginning to get an audience so he ordered, “Get in the car.”

    “And what about your reputation?!” I asked, my feet not budging.

    “What about it?” he asked, unsure what I was going to say next.

    Truthfully, I had heard a lot of rumours about my brother, with the girl’s bathroom being the truth serum for girls. One day I was in the bathroom back when Adam was dating another cheerleader, Ashley. She was giving everyone the vivid details of their night at Make-out Point.

    I don’t recall every word, but I did learn a lot about my twin brother and his sexual prowess.

    1. He had the biggest dick in the school. Ashley swore it was over eight inches long, and thick like the skinny Tammy’s wrist (Ashley’s words, not mine).

    2. He could come three straight times in under an hour.

    3. Unlike other guys, he was willing to return the favour (at the time I had no clue what that meant).

    4. He was very dominant, which Ashley loved. I recall her saying he was the only guy in the world she would let give her a facial or call her his jizz-bucket.

    Yet I didn’t say all that, instead I sarcastically said, “Oh nothing, you’re prince fucking charming,” using the ‘F’ word for the first time in my life except for back in the line just now when I thought there were only girls around.

    I stormed back to the car, jostled past a sheepish Simon and jumped in the left-hand back door.

    I saw Adam lecturing Simon briefly while he just kept nodding like a broken bobble head. I could only imagine what my brother was threatening him with.

    Simon returned to the car while Adam walked back towards the canteen.

    I asked, “Did Adam threaten you?”

    Simon nodded, “He reminded me who your father was.”

    “I’m pretty sure my dad kisses my mom,” I said.

    “He was very convincing,” Simon said, looking terrified. Changing the subject, he said, “Here’s the snack you wanted, Eve.”

    “Thank you, Simon,” I replied politely, even as I fumed inside.

    Even at eighteen, I was still being treated like a child, and I wanted to be a woman. I leaned my boobs against his shoulder, placed my hand high onto his leg and said, “I’m sorry lover, let me thank you better than that.”

    “What are you doing?” he asked, instantly nervous.

    My hand moved from his leg to his crotch and I said, “Thanking my handsome date for the movie and snacks.”

    “Stop that,” he said, pushing my hand away.

    “What do you mean?” I asked, insulted he’d pushed my hand away.

    “We can’t do anything,” he said adamantly.

    “We can’t or you won’t?” I demanded angrily. When we arrived I’d had no intention of doing anything but hold hands, maybe a kiss goodnight, but since learning the rules from Tiffany and then being forbidden to follow any of them… I suddenly wanted to do more.

    “It’s our first date,” he said.

    Trying to be sexy, imagining what Marilyn Monroe, or better yet Jayne Mansfield, would do, I said, moving my hand back to his crotch, “I just want to inspect the merchandise.”

    “Eve!” he gasped, but this time didn’t push my hand away… likely because I had a firm grip on his hard penis and he didn’t want to lose it.

    “Is this because of me?” I asked coyly, feeling it was completely hard.

    “Y-y-your brother is going to kill me,” Simon stammered, looking completely scared instead of enjoying the feeling of having his penis squeezed by a girl.

    “Fine, whatever,” I said, pissed off and moving my hand away. “I would have sucked you.”

    I’m not sure that was true, but I’d been considering it.

    Tiffany returned, and seeing us sitting far apart asked, “Something wrong?”

    I snapped, “He didn’t want his first date repayment.”

    “Simon, you should never reject a girl’s advances,” Tiffany said, scolding Simon. “That’s very rude!”

    “Your boyfriend threatened to kill me,” Simon said.

    Tiffany sighed. “Protective brothers,” she lamented, nodding, looking at me with sympathy. “Thank God mine’s away in the military.”

    “Mine seems to be a drill sergeant,” I said, still annoyed, but appreciating the female understanding.

    “Okay, that he is,” she smiled, the innuendo obvious.

    “Gross, he is my brother,” I said.

    “Just saying he knows what he wants and he takes it,” she said, looking at Simon… clearly giving him good advice.

    “Do you know what you want, Simon?” I asked, trying to sound sexy.

    Simon’s eyes were big. He was clearly uncomfortable with the situation… and unprepared.

    “I’ll keep your brother distracted if you want to play nurse resurrecting patient,” Tiffany offered, just before the door opened and Adam got back in the car.

    He glanced back at both me and Simon as he said, “Ready for the second flick?”

    I was. I found James Dean super sexy and was looking forward to seeing the movie everyone was raving about: ‘Rebel Without a Cause’.

    “I’d leave you for James Dean in a heartbeat,” Tiffany joked to my brother as he settled back in his seat.

    “As long as I have the same option for Marilyn, it’s a deal,” he joked right back.

    “You two will love this film,” Adam continued, turning towards Simon and me. “It’s my third time seeing it.”

    Tiffany quipped, her tone implying exactly what she meant, “Although you didn’t see much of it last time, did you?”

    “Not in front of my sister,” Adam objected.

    “Yes, her Virgin Mary ears can’t handle the shocking reality of whatever you were implying,” I said sardonically.

    “Eve, please,” Adam sighed.

    “What?” I cooed innocently. “Why didn’t you see the whole film last time, did you doze off?”

    The film started and Adam didn’t answer, instead just shaking his head with annoyance.

    I too was annoyed.

    I was sick of being his baby sister and him treating me like he had to protect me from the big bad world.

    I was sick of being seen as the minister’s kid, a stigma that didn’t seem to hinder Adam’s popularity, but suffocated mine.

    I was sick of being perceived as a goody two shoes because I got good marks in school and was nice.

    I wanted to be seen as pretty and sexy.

    I wanted to be seen as a sexual being.

    I wanted to have an adventure!

    Although I really wanted to see this movie, instead I stewed about how I was being treated by both my brother and my date.

    Why wouldn’t Simon stand up for me?

    The answer was obvious… my brother could twist him into a pretzel without even breaking a sweat.

    Still… I wanted a man who would fight for me. A man who wanted me. A man who knew what I wanted, and also knew what he wanted and took control.

    As odd as it sounds, I wanted a man just like my brother.

    Tiffany was leaning on my brother’s shoulder again and whispering, her right shoulder moving a fair amount. I wondered if she was giving my brother a hand job.

    Feeling adventurous and wanting to push my boundaries, I scooted over to Simon and put my finger to his lips.

    He shook his head no as I reached again for his penis.

    I ignored his protests as I tried to unbutton his jeans, annoyed he was wearing a belt.

    Yet again, he pushed my hand away.

    Furious, I scooted all the way to my window and ignored him, staring at the movie, feeling completely unwanted.

    A few minutes later, too angry even to watch anything, I closed my eyes, even as I heard Tiffany whisper, “Come on, Adam. I need that dick.”

    “Tiffany, my sister is right behind me,” he whispered, even though I could tell by his tone he wanted to do whatever she was suggesting.

    I kept my eyes closed and she said a minute later, “They’re both asleep.”

    “No way,” he said.

    Tiffany asked fairly loudly, “Simon, Eve, you awake?”

    Thankfully Simon didn’t respond and I, trying to make it believable, began to snore lightly.

    “See?” Tiffany said.

    “Well, she is a sound sleeper,” he said, clearly still unsure about doing something sexual with his baby sister in the car.

    What he was saying was in a sense true, since once I was really asleep I was impossible to wake up.

    “Come on, I need a load of that sweet jizz,” Tiffany purred.

    “We can’t fuck,” he stressed.

    Tiffany said, “I just need your load. You know how much I crave it.”

    “You are an insatiable little sperm slut, aren’t you,” he whispered.

    “Your jizz is just so addictive, baby,” Tiffany purred. “I can never get enough.”

    “Fuck it,” he gave in. “Get sucking, slut.”

    “Yummy,” she said, as I opened one eye to see her blonde hair disappear into his lap.

    “Oh fuck,” he groaned, and I could see the back of her head bobbing up and down like a yo-yo slightly using the rear-view mirror which was ajar from its usual position. “No one sucks dick like you, my little cock sucker.”

    She moaned in agreement at a compliment that was usually an insult.

    “Maybe I’ll shoot this load all over your face and make you wear it the rest of the night,” he said, with his confident cocky tone somehow turning me on… even though it was demeaning and derogatory to women.

    She whispered between bobs, “Shoot that hot jizz all over my face if you want, baby. You know I love being your little slut.”

    “Oh yeah, remember when you had my load all over your face while you did your cheer at the year-end assembly?” he groaned, Tiffany’s slobbery sucking sounds now echoing through the enclosed space.

    I glanced over at Simon who appeared to actually be asleep.

    I, on the other hand, was trying to get a closer look. Even though he was my brother, the Sex Act was turning me on and I wanted to see Tiffany sucking my brother’s Big Penis.

    And although people would call it sick and twisted, I was curious how big he was.

    I know… but in my moment of sexual weakness I was no longer a good girl, but a very curious girl who longed to be bad for just one night.

    So I leaned way up, my face just half a foot from the back of Adam’s neck trying to get a better view of him getting oral sex, even as he groaned, “You’re such a hungry slut, sucking my dick with my sister in the back seat.”

    Tiffany looked up, saw me and smiled, then she agreed, winking at me, “Oh yes, I’m a dirty jizz slut, you sexy boy. Now fuck my face with that big fucking dick.”

    I was about to move away since I was clearly busted, but I was paralyzed with awe at what I was witnessing and the hot wetness that was leaking into my panties. Plus, Tiffany’s wicked smile had seemed to say ‘Enjoy the Show.’

    So I resumed watching, lifting my body up and leaning forward even more, being careful not to breathe on my brother’s neck. I couldn’t really see much, just the back of Tiffany’s head bouncing around as my brother, as she called it, ‘fucked her face.’ It didn’t really matter: I was watching them having sex! The sounds and even the smells were really exciting, but just the knowledge of what they were doing was best of all!

    After a few minutes, Adam pulled out for a minute; Tiffany looked up and with a smile at me, displayed his cock in one hand and gestured with the other at its very impressive length as if saying, “Tadaah!”

    The first penis I ever saw in my life was my brother’s, and… Omigod was it magnificent! Long and powerful-looking, and glistening with a heavy coating of what was obviously Tiffany’s spit.

    She raised a questioning eyebrow at me, and I nodded silently. My cautious response was not to alert Adam, who was only two inches away from me, but she could see from the awe in my face how I felt. I was in heaven… except I was just an angel unable to do more than watch the sinners sin.

    “Are you going to stroke it or suck it?” he demanded, annoyed at the lack of action.

    “I just wanted to admire this perfect dick for a moment, isn’t that alright?” Tiffany asked, again glancing up at me, wanting to know that I was still watching.

    I was, with fascination.

    My eyes were staring at my brother’s ‘dick’, as Tiffany called it, and Tiffany spat on it, getting it all shiny while her small hands began stroking up and down the thick shaft for his… and my… enjoyment.

    He chuckled, “Well, hard to argue that logic.”

    “Hard indeed,” Tiffany approved, taking it back in her mouth.

    “Oh yeah,” he groaned. “No one sucks cock like you, my sexy jizz bucket.”

    “You always say the nicest things.” Tiffany joked, as inches away from my brother, I moved my hand carefully to my hellishly heated vagina. It was full of liquid fire again.

    “Less talking, more sucking,” he ordered, as he grabbed the back of her head and pushed her down on his ‘cock’… as he called it. “Take it all, my devilish cock sucker.”

    It was bizarre, but at that moment as I slowly rubbed my burning inferno down below, I wondered what it would be like if I were the one sucking my brother’s big cock. I wondered what it would feel like to be his cock sucker. I wondered what it would feel like to be used and abused… to be called such nasty names by him.

    Then he began bucking his ass up, seemingly now, what did she call it… fucking her face.

    Loud slobbering sounds vibrated through the car and I backed away just a bit so I could begin rubbing my clit faster… needing to release the Lake of Fire swarming inside me.

    “Oh yeah,” he groaned, his breathing getting heavier… and mine.

    I could feel pleasure in my body taking control and I wondered if I could come exactly when he did… as weird and sick as that was.

    “Oh God yes, swallow every drop, you dirty jizz bucket slut,” he grunted a good thirty seconds later.

    I leaned to the side, between the seats to get a good view of the blow job, no longer caring if he saw me. As I watched my brother ejaculate into Tiffany’s mouth, I imagined that I was the ‘dirty jizz bucket slut’ and I came almost simultaneously and, oops, I screamed, unable to muffle my pleasure, “Yessssss!”

    Adam gasped, turning around to look back at me, his eyes going big. “What the fuck?”

    I kept rubbing, not caring that my brother was now watching me, as Tiffany took her mouth off his cock and his sperm fountained way up in the air, while mine gushed into my panties.

    “Holy fuck!” Tiffany gasped, pumping Adam’s dick as his semen continued to spew up into the air like lava and fall back down like rain all over her hair and face.

    “Ooooooh, sorry about that, big brother,” I moaned, while my first ever orgasm from anything kept rumbling through me like a train rolling down the tracks, as I kept staring at his firehose cock and I called him my big brother for the first time in my life.

    Adam was confused, staring at me in disbelief, unable to see my vagina through my panties, but able to see my skirt hiked up and my whole hand stuffed down to my sex.

    Even bathed in white, sticky jizz, Tiffany was having the time of her life, and she couldn’t stop grinning to save her life as she watched the effects of my virgin orgasm on my rapturous face! Playfully, she finally took his cock back in her mouth, which seemed to pull Adam out of his trance as he demanded, “Tiffany, stop!”

    She did, but cooed, “But lover, your sister seemed to enjoy watching us so much!”

    With my dying orgasm still making my body twitch, I suddenly felt an intense rush of guilt. I yanked my hand out of my sopping panties, my face burning red, and fled the car, glancing back at Simon who was finally awake and looking at me confused… as he had done all night.

    I scurried to the bathroom, mortified by my behaviour and weakness. It felt like I allowed the devil to control my body, as tears began to form in my eyes, even as I felt a lake of juices swooshing around in my panties as I walked.

    I went directly to a stall, sat on the toilet seat trembling and pulled down my sopping wet panties.

    What did I do?

    Why did I watch?

    What was I thinking?

    These and other questions swarmed in my head, guilt hitting me like a lightning bolt.

    Yet, I also couldn’t believe the pleasure that I’d brought on myself… or the sight of Tiffany sucking my brother’s humongous cock.

    Suddenly Tiffany called out, sounding very concerned, “Eve! Eve! You in here?”

    “Yeah,” I called back.

    “Let me in,” she ordered.

    I did. She had tiny white blobs all over her hair and face, but didn’t seem to mind.

    “You okay?” she asked.

    “Just feeling real dirty,” I admitted.

    “Because you touched yourself?” she asked as she casually wiped some jizz off her forehead with a finger and put it in her mouth, as if to say, ‘Why would you feel dirty?’

    “Yes, I never done that before,” I revealed, kind of getting her point and relaxing a bit.

    “Oh My God!” she gasped. “So that was your first time touching heaven?”

    I laughed, her description of an orgasm the opposite of mine, “Or the flickering flames of hell.”

    She pointed out, “God created us and gave us that organ just so we could feel that pleasure.”

    “I suppose,” I said, thinking that might be true, but my father would argue that particular pleasure was reserved by God only for married couples when they wanted babies.

    “Don’t you dare give me any of that ‘supposes’,” she said. “We’re born to be sexual beings, to give and receive pleasure.”

    “But my brother saw me staring at his penis,” I pointed out, unsure how I could look him in the eye after that… even though I could still see his penis perfectly.

    “I’ve already dealt with that,” she said.

    “How?”

    “I simply explained to him that you were so shocked by seeing such a big dick, that it caused you to scream,” she said.

    I laughed. “Well that’s true.” After a pause I asked, “Are all boys that big?”

    “God, no. Your brother has the Cadillac of cocks,” she joked.

    “Tiffany!” I giggled.

    “And there is nothing I’d rather park in my garage, if you know what I mean,” she continued.

    “You’re so bad,” I said.

    She added, her naughty sexual innuendo somehow making my pussy tingle again, “Of course I’d rather he goes for a long drive while I go for a long ride.”

    “Oh, my,” I moaned a little, embarrassed by how talking about my brother having sex was turning me on… again.

    I sighed, “Simon wouldn’t even take his car out to get some fresh air and maybe a car wash.”

    “A car wash,” Tiffany said, roaring with laughter, “that is hilarious. I’m adding that to my metaphor repertoire.”

    “I think maybe I’d like to go for a ride sometime,” I finally admitted wistfully, my pussy getting wet again and my guilt fading as my exhausted hormones woke back up.

    “Too bad he’s your brother,” Tiffany said. “Otherwise I’d let you take him for a drive.”

    “Tiffany!” I gasped.

    She nodded, “That would be pretty hot! Watching a brother and sister fuck.”

    Although her words were ludicrous, my pussy gushed into my already soaked panties, and I let out the slightest of moans.

    Thank goodness Tiffany didn’t hear my moan, or ignored it, as she said, “We should probably get back to the car. Adam will be worried.”

    I nodded, “Okay.”

    She pulled me up and gave me a hug. “You know Eve, you’re a pretty girl with a great body. I wish you’d stop hiding it.”

    “Really?” I asked, surprised by such a compliment from one of the prettiest, most popular, girls in the school.

    She cupped my breasts, shocking me completely, “These jugs are even bigger than mine.”

    Another gush into my panties as I got felt up for the first time… and it was by my brother’s girlfriend.

    Moving her hands away, she decided briskly, “We are going to give you a makeover.”

    “What?” I asked, already missing her hands on my breasts… as I became even more flustered and confused.

    “I’m taking you shopping,” she declared, as she opened the stall and walked out.

    Horny, confused, questioning my sexuality as I followed her, was I a lesbian? I tried to understand my sexual awakening.

    Once back at the car there was no talking. As soon as we got in the car Adam began driving. I glanced at Simon, who now looked even more uncomfortable than when I tried to seduce him.

    Simon was dropped off.

    Tiffany was dropped off.

    Then Adam drove us home without a word.

    Once I got to my bedroom, I got undressed and pleasured myself once more. While I did I replayed Tiffany’s head bobbing up and down, Adam’s dominant tone, and mostly Adam’s big hard cock… especially while his jizz rocketed out of him and rained down all over Tiffany.

    Tonight’s discovery of the inferno that Tiffany said God gave me suddenly consumed my entire being for the second time as I came again… and fell asleep almost instantly with my hand still in my panties.

    …..

    I woke up the next day mortified by my weakness.

    What kind of girl watches her brother receiving oral sex?

    What kind of girl gets all turned on watching her brother have sex?

    I got up, took off my panties that were now sticky and crusty from last night, and tossed them in my laundry hamper.

    I grabbed my robe and went to wash away my sin. Just my bad luck that the Jordan River wasn’t nearby, it mighta done the trick.

    After a long shower, I went to have a late breakfast and Mom asked, “How was the drive-in?”

    “Fine,” I answered, too quickly.

    “Did your brother behave?” she asked, knowing that we didn’t get along too great.

    “He was as big a fun Nazi as Dad,” I responded.

    “Eve!” she shouted at my Nazi reference, then she calmed down and smiled, knowing he was a lot stricter towards me than to Adam. “At least it will make your father happy.”

    “Peachy,” I sighed.

    About half an hour later I was back in my room, looking through all my outfits that told me that I always dressed like a 12 year old church girl.

    I sighed.

    The phone rang and Mom called out that it was for me.

    I didn’t want to talk to Simon, unsure how much he had seen and what Adam said to him and asked as I went into the kitchen, “who is it?”

    “Tiffany,” Mom answered, as surprised as I was.

    I took the phone and said, “Hi?”

    “I’m going to be there in fifteen minutes to take you shopping. Be ready,” Tiffany ordered.

    I started to speak, but she hung up before I could refuse… not at all comfortable with being alone with her after witnessing what I did, not to mention getting felt up by her.

    I sighed, unsure what I was going to say to her, yet also excited about the possibility of shopping with someone who had fashion sense and was popular.

    I told Mom. “Apparently I’m going shopping with Tiffany.”

    “Well, that will be fun,” she smiled.

    “It will be something,” I joked.

    She laughed, “Yes, it will definitely be something.” She went to her purse and handed me some bills. “Buy yourself a couple new outfits for the trip.”

    “Mom, you don’t have to,” I said, surprised because my mom never gave me money… Dad controlled all the money in the house.

    “Have fun,” she said, ignoring my offer to give back the money.

    “Okay, thanks, Mom,” I said, thinking it would be nice to have a couple new outfits for the trip which we were heading out on in two days.

    Twenty minutes later, Tiffany was always late according to Adam, (who by the way was still sleeping at 12:30) Tiffany rolled up in her parent’s car in front of the house.

    I went out and got in.

    She smiled, “Ready for a makeover?”

    “I’m not sure,” I admitted.

    “Wrong answer,” she said, and started driving.

    I won’t bore you with the details of the three hour shopping marathon where I tried on dozens of outfits, but I did end up with two full shopping bags of clothing including a new bra that, as Tiffany said, would make my tits (her word choice) look utterly delicious, three pairs of sexy (rayon!) panties, two dresses, two shirts that were a size smaller than I was (again to showcase my huge tits according to Tiffany who cupped them at least a half dozen times during the day) and a pink bikini.

    I refused to leave the changing room, so Tiffany came in.

    It was a bikini that definitely left little to the imagination as it barely covered up my large 36D breasts and showed every curve of my butt. It was also so skimpy that my pubic hairs stuck out.

    Tiffany asked, looking directly at my crotch, “Haven’t you ever shaved that thing?”

    I blushed, as her tone said disgust.

    I asked, confused, “Shave?”

    “Yeah, can’t have guys seeing your bush in that itsy bitsy teeny weeny bikini,” she pointed out.

    “Oh,” was all I could say, feeling embarrassed that my hairy lower region was visible not just around the bikini, but even showed a bit through it.

    “Don’t worry, I’ll help with that,” she offered, before adding, “Shit, you have an amazing body.”

    “Thanks,” I said, flattered by words I’d never heard before from anyone.

    “I mean, shit, I could play and suck on those babies all day,” she said, staring at me the way guys often stare at girls.

    I blushed, flattered by her words even though they made me feel incredibly awkward.

    “Guys are going to be all over you when you saunter around in that bikini,” Tiffany said, before ordering, “turn around. Let’s see that ass.”

    I did, feeling like a model in one of those fashion shows we did in grade four (the mother and daughter fashion show and tea).

    “Girlfriend, why have you been hiding this body from everybody?” Tiffany asked, walking up to me and squeezing my ass. “Shit, you have a nicer ass than me too, and mine is amazing.”

    I stifled a moan as I answered, “Have you met my father?”

    “Fair enough, but you’re eighteen,” she pointed out. “Old enough to make your own decisions and old enough to discover who you are.”

    “You tell him that,” I scoffed, as Tiffany let go of my ass. “Remember, he made me double date with you and Adam yesterday.”

    “But look how well that turned out,” she smiled. “You shoulda seen your face when you came!”

    “I got rejected by Simon… twice,” I pointed out, frustrated.

    “Well, don’t worry about the Simons of the world. In this bikini, plus the other outfits you got today, the Adams of the world will be trying everything to get inside your joy-hole,” Tiffany predicted, her hand tracing my back.

    Her touch felt so weird. It was actually stirring weird feelings as my pussy began to tingle and I knew I had to change before I got the bikini bottom wet even before I bought it.

    I scoffed, turning away, “Unlikely.”

    Tiffany walked around in front of me and said, “Eve, you’re a beautiful woman with a great body and a sweet personality. You’re a catch for any guy.” She leaned in and kissed me gently on the lips, “Or any girl.”

    Any girl? What the hell was that supposed to mean? And what was up with that kiss? My entire being burned as her soft lips, my first girl kiss, so much softer than the spin the bottle guys, sparked another fire inside me.

    I couldn’t believe the head cheerleader and my brother’s girlfriend was kissing me, nor could I believe how it made my entire body melt or that my mind shut off when I kissed her back.

    It lasted only a few seconds, but enough to completely confuse me. She smiled and said, “I’ll let you change.”

    She walked out and I tugged down the bikini just before a gush of wetness leaked from my burning inferno of lust.

    I shook my head at the strange lesbian encounter… unsure if Tiffany saw me in a sexual way or was just crazy friendly.

    I got dressed and bought the bikini, Tiffany bought a couple of my items too, cos I didn’t have enough money.

    “Have fun?” she asked.

    “I feel like Cinderella, except instead of a cool glass slipper I have a hot bikini,” I joked.

    “Well, the story is similar. Like Cinderella you hid your beauty, had an overbearing parent controlling you and hiding you in ashes… when with one swoosh of a fairy godmother,” she said, doing a spin just like she was my fairy godmother, “you are transformed into a sexy princess. Bibbidi-bobbidi-boo!”

    “I don’t think the fairy godmother kissed Cinderella,” I joked.

    “It’s the 50s, not the dark ages. I’m a sexy liberated fairy godmother,” she smiled. “Actually, I prefer the term fairy sex goddess.”

    Feeling comfortable bantering so scandalously with Tiffany, I gave her a deep, formal curtsey, “Yes, my fairy sex goddess.”

    She smiled, “Much better.”

    Back in her car, she said, “Now to finish the transformation.”

    “What else is there?” I asked.

    “Never question your fairy sex goddess,” Tiffany scolded, giving my leg a sexy squeeze.

    The squeeze, although harmless, sent an electric trigger directly to my pussy.

    Back at her house, we spent an hour as she taught me how to use all types of make-up… transforming me from a wallflower to a beautiful woman. I couldn’t believe how make-up could change my looks. I barely recognized myself!

    She then said, “Now take off your skirt and panties. Time to deal with that thorny forest and wake up Sleeping Beauty.”

    “Really?” I asked.

    “Really,” she nodded, “and then sit on the edge of my bed.”

    “Um, okay,” I said, unsure.

    “Just do it. Your fairy sex goddess knows what is best for you,” she playfully replied, as she grabbed one of her pom poms and waved it over me like it was fairy dust. “Bibbidi-bobbidi-boo!”

    I laughed, “Am I a cheerleader now?”

    “You could definitely be a cheerleader,” she nodded as she left the room.

    I took off my skirt and panties and sat at the end of her bed, my legs crossed.

    She returned, grabbed a pom-pom again and waved over me, “Spread your legs nice and wide.”

    “Like the parting of the Red Sea,” I joked.

    “Hopefully there is no Red Sea today, neither from a period nor a cut if you move while I shave,” she warned, before adding as she grabbed the scissors, “So don’t move.”

    “Okay,” I nodded, as I watched her start snipping off my hair.

    “I’ll cut as much as I can before I use the razor,” she said, as she worked.

    “Okay,” I repeated, still in awe that I was at Tiffany’s about to get shaved down there.

    She cut hair for a good five minutes, until I could actually see my pink, slightly wet, labia.

    She noticed and smiled, “Your pussy is a little wet.”

    I blushed at her observation, as she leaned forward and before I could say anything she licked my pussy! Just three all-too-short laps, creating sensations I didn’t know existed, before sitting back up and saying, “You taste as sweet as you look, Cinderella.”

    “Oh God,” I gasped, using the Lord’s name in vain for the first time ever.

    “No one has ever licked your licorice I assume?” she asked.

    I shook my head no, even as my legs twitched from the aftershocks of the incredible brief, surprising stimulation.

    “Your brother eats snatch amazingly,” she revealed.

    “Yuck!” I said.

    “You didn’t seem to think he was yuck yesterday when you were drooling over his dick,” she pointed out, as she put shaving cream on my much less hairy pussy.

    “This feels weird,” I pointed out.

    “Oh, it’s going to get even weirder,” she smiled, “Now we wait a minute.”

    “So any summer plans?” I asked, trying to be casual, while my legs were spread open in front of a kneeling girl less than a foot away.

    “Fucking your brother as much as possible,” she answered.

    “Oh Jesus,” I said, before realizing I’d now used His name in vain too.

    “What?” she asked. “You saw his dick. Wouldn’t you ride that stallion any time you could if he wasn’t your brother?”

    “Last night I would have rode any dick,” I answered, which in my heated lust last night was likely true.

    “Even your brother’s?” She asked.

    “I didn’t say that,” I protested.

    “You said any dick and your brother has a dick, and a very nice, juicy dick I might add,” she smiled wickedly at me.

    It was so weird. It was like she couldn’t get over the idea of me having sex with her boyfriend… with my brother.

    “Fine,” I clarified. “Any dick but my brother’s.”

    “I don’t know,” she purred mischievously, “you looked pretty enthralled with his magic wand last night.”

    “I was enthralled watching you suck his… magic wand,” I clarified, which was partly true for sure. “I’ve never seen a girl do that before.”

    “Ohh, so you were enthralled by me?” Tiffany asked, her tone sexy as hell. “Step into my pumpkin!”

    At the time it wasn’t because of her, it was about the act and my brother’s impressive package, but now that she’d felt me up, kissed me and even licked me a bit, all three times taking liberties so casually as if she was saying ‘hi’, she had me confused… horny and confused.

    I tried to imagine what she would say to such a question. And going for shock value and with the secret hope she might go back and lick some more between my legs, I answered, “I did say I’d fuck anyone!”

    She gasped. “You little minx, hiding behind that conservative smoke screen!”

    “My fairy sex goddess chased away all the dwarves and woke up my inner slut,” I joked.

    “I’m about to awaken your outer slut too,” she said wickedly, “but first let’s get this pussy looking ripe and ready to eat.”

    “Like an apple,” I quipped, loving the religious metaphor of Eve’s temptation and sin of eating that first apple.

    “Soon you will be eating it right to the core, and this ripe apple won’t be poison,” she promised using a different metaphor, as she began to shave me.

    I was so horny and yet as she shaved me, guilt raised its ugly head again.

    Not at the lesbian innuendo that was so full of magical promises.

    Not at sinning… God made us all sinners, and as Tiffany pointed out, he created this pleasure for us to experience, not to run away from… and God did I want to experience it!

    Not at helping Tiffany cheat on my brother. He was a good guy overall, but overprotective, like most brothers were.

    What would he say if he found out Tiffany and I were fooling around?

    To my surprise, Tiffany was done quickly, patted my pussy possessively and said, “Much better!”

    I looked down, having closed my eyes during the shaving in an attempt to relax (although I sure didn’t relax… but instead wallowed in new anxiety) and was shocked that my pussy didn’t have a single hair around it!

    It was as bare as the day I was born. Okay, as a baby’s bottom.

    “Wow, now that is a transformation,” I said, in awe of how nice it looked, my swollen sex with glistening pussy lips in my clear view… and in Tiffany’s.

    “Oh, but now the final transformation begins,” she crowed, before leaning in and burying her entire face between my legs.

    “Oh, God!” I gasped, with a loud moan.

    She licked my vagina, parting my lips with wide, long tongue strokes.

    The self-pleasure yesterday was intense, but that was nothing to the crazy stuff I was feeling now! My body twitched and my head went light as my body went gonzo with the unimaginable pleasure. I was powerless to do anything but sit there and shudder! And moan!

    “Don’t stop,” I moaned, as I could feel my orgasm rising quickly. “Whatever you do, PLEASE Don’t Stop!”

    “Not until I get a taste of your full flood, Eve!” she promised, as her lips went to my little nub I hadn’t even known before that I had, and tugged. “Now, this is your clitoris,” she continued between tales, “your clit. It’s going to become your very best friend, right this moment!”

    It was like the heavens had opened up and rained pleasure all over me as I instantly came with the intensity of a thousand liquid fires… as electricity coursed all through me from the tip of my toes to the burning of my fiery cheeks… as I fell back onto the bed.

    “Thus concludes your baptism into sexuality,” Tiffany purred, as she kept licking me even though she was wrong about the concludes part… I kept coming and coming.

    “Oh God,” was all I could muster over and over as every ounce of energy was sapped from my body.

    Tiffany moved away from my legs, crawled onto the bed, and kissed me.

    Her lips were covered with my own sweet juices as she slid her tongue in my mouth. I returned the kiss feverishly, my mouth and tongue the only body parts still working after that orgasm… everything else was totally limp.

    I explored her mouth, trying to reach every corner.

    When she broke the kiss, she asked, as she pulled off her panties, “Ready to go tongue spelunking?”

    “I don’t think I can move,” I said, before adding, “I think you may have thrown away Eve and replaced her with Raggedy Ann.”

    She laughed as she straddled my head, “I think I awoke the dormant lust slut inside.”

    As her own shaved pussy hovered over me, I joked, “You awoke me from the zombie slumber I’d been living in.”

    I then leaned up, extended my tongue and tasted pussy for the first time. It was heavenly! So sweet and fruity that I was instantly addicted to this natural taste unmistakably created by God.

    No way could anything that tasted this good be a sin.

    I lapped hungrily, wanting to both taste this delicacy and get Tiffany off.

    She moaned, as she began to move her hips up and down and all around and slowly grind every which way on my face, “Yes, you’re a natural pussy pleaser, just like your brother.”

    Hearing her compare me to my brother sent guilt rushing back in a big way. I was having sex with my brother’s girlfriend and that was definitely a sin, thinking ‘Thou shalt not covet thy brother’s slut’. As I played ever loosely with the 10 Commandments.

    Now, obviously that part of scripture was aimed at two brothers, but I’m pretty sure my case was similar.

    Yet the guilt didn’t stop me from my hunger to get Tiffany off and taste the full nectar of her flood.

    “Don’t stop,” Tiffany moaned, as she ground all over my face.

    I thought to myself that I couldn’t stop even if I wanted to with the way she was grinding on me.

    Thirty seconds later, as I kept trying to lick the best I could, I felt her full flood of juices splatter my face as she screamed, “Yessssss!”

    I couldn’t believe how good her nectar tasted as it coated my face, lips and mouth.

    Even as guilt washed through me, so too did insatiable lust, the sweet taste of perfection exploding on my tongue.

    After a couple of minutes, she got off me and smiled, “You sure you’ve never had a boxed lunch before?”

    “Boxed lunch?” I asked confused, as I licked my lips searching for any last remnants of her sweetness.

    She laughed, “Your innocence is so cute.”

    Trying to shock her, I used the ‘c’ word for the first time in my life. “Your cunt tastes so good!”

    “Good, because I’m going to expect you to be munching my box regularly,” she said as she grabbed a pink robe.

    “But you’re dating my brother,” I pointed out.

    “So?” she asked, not seeming to understand such an obvious concern.

    “That’s wrong,” I said.

    “Like I said, you’re so fucking cute,” she replied, before slipping out of her bedroom.

    I lay there in her bed, completely confused. Was I a lesbian?

    I definitely got turned on by Tiffany, but I found guys cute, and got wet seeing my brother’s big cock. All I had to do is think of it, and I could see it again now.

    What was wrong with me?

    Why had I allowed myself to get sucked into this pleasure of sin?

    Tiffany came back in, two cucumbers in her hands, closed the door and dropped her robe.

    My guilt faded instantly, distracted by her amazing naked body.

    “So,” Tiffany said, joining me back on the bed, casually pinching one of her own nipples. “Time to teach you how to suck dick.”

    “Excuse me?” I asked, even though I’d heard her fine, and suddenly deduced why she had cucumbers in her hands.

    “These, Eve, have multiple purposes and multiple homes,” Tiffany said, as she moved a cold cucumber between my legs.

    I yelped as I joked, “Besides eating?”

    “Exactly,” she nodded, moving the cucumber to my pussy, “It’s a great cock substitute when the real thing isn’t available.”

    “Which is always, for me,” I sighed.

    “You have a big thick dick living right near your bedroom,” she pointed out, as she continued teasing my pussy with a long green vegetable that I suddenly wanted inside me.

    “You’re fascinated with me having sex with my brother. What’s that about?” I asked, even as I let out a moan because the cucumber was parting my pussy lips.

    “If I had that dick living in my basement I’d be playing doctor all day and all night,” she relished, resting the cucumber just a tiny bit inside my pussy lips… teasing me relentlessly.

    “Even if he was your brother?” I asked, even as I lifted my ass up and spread my legs wider, trying to get the cucumber inside my wanton hole.

    “I don’t know,” she shrugged, pulling the cucumber away from my pussy and tapping my clitoris with it. “The idea of incest is a real turn on. I may try fucking my brother when he returns from the war.”

    “You wouldn’t,” I dared, my legs twitching with each teasing tap. “Though it would be a nice gesture to a serviceman, brother or not.”

    “Oh, I’ll fuck pretty much anybody as long as the cock is good,” she shrugged, as she moved the cucumber away from my fevered box and to my lips. No, those lips this time. “Now back to the topic at hand. A cucumber is also a great way to practice sucking dick.”

    “Really?” I asked, seeing my shiny wetness on the end of the green phallic vegetable.

    “The first key is to breathe through your nose,” she explained.

    “Okay,” I said, thinking that was obvious if your mouth was totally full.

    “Open up,” she ordered.

    Although I thought this was silly, I was completely at the whim of this beautiful, intriguing girl. Plus, like in all my academic endeavours, practice does make perfect.

    So I opened my mouth and she slid a couple inches of the cucumber into my mouth.

    “Now just get used to having that pretty mouth filled up,” she instructed.

    I wanted to say, ‘I’d rather it be full of your pussy,’ but of course I didn’t because I wasn’t that brazen yet and I had a cucumber stuffed in my mouth.

    So I did what she said.

    I was surprised how much the cucumber, which was long but thin, stretched my mouth. After only a couple of minutes of this, I began to get uncomfortable.

    “Don’t strain to keep your mouth open, just relax your jaw and let Dick do the work,” she instructed, “big cocks like your brother’s take a while to get used to.”

    Again mentioning my brother’s penis, which made me replay watching her suck it yesterday yet again.

    I could still vividly see his hard shaft and hear his dominant tone. God!

    I tried relaxing my jaw as she continued, “And use your tongue to swirl around the top, imagine it’s Adam’s thick mushroom top. He loves that.”

    And although it was weird and wrong, I imagined it was my brother’s cock in my mouth as I obeyed, swirling my tongue around the warm head of his delicious… cucumber.

    She explained, “When you do things to him with your tongue, that relaxes your jaw because you’re focused on something else.”

    Which it did. My eyes closed, I continued to suck on Adam’s big delicious cucumber cock, which was so wrong and yet made me so wet. I even moaned as I swirled my tongue around the cucumber and actually began to bob on it a bit, wondering what his sperm would taste like, trying to get more of it into my mouth, recalling how deep this cock had gone into Tiffany’s mouth last night. I hoped he’d come soon, I wanted to taste him!

    “Oh yes, you little slut,” she purred, her free hand going to my fevered pussy, bringing my fevered brain back to reality and cucumber, “you really want his big dick in your mouth, don’t you?”

    I moaned both in response to the question and to her hand on my pussy.

    Her finger slid inside my pussy as she continued, “I bet you’d suck your brother right here and now if his big cock was available.”

    “Yes,” I moaned, not completely in response to the question, but to the fact that her finger was tapping on something inside my pussy which was bringing new intense pleasure to my very being.

    “You want to be your brother’s cock slut. You want to be your brother’s…” she recited over and over about ten times until she pulled the cucumber out of my mouth.

    Her tapping driving me wild, his big cock engraved in my memory and now in my sex fever dreams, and my hunger for cock all drove me to a rapture where I was willing to do or say anything, as I responded, in stunted breaths, my head light, “Yes, God, don’t stop.”

    “Yes what?” she asked, as she suddenly quit tapping inside me.

    “Yes, I want to suck my brother Adam’s big dick, I want it NOW!” I declared, writhing on the bed like a fish out of water gasping for her last breath.

    “Tell me what you want,” she demanded, as she moved her pretty face back between my legs, her pretty face inches from my cunt, her finger still inside me.

    “To come,” I answered.

    “No, my incest slut,” she purred, taking my clit in her mouth and tugging, but only once. “Tell me what you really want.”

    Giving completely into my lust, as her finger tapped once again inside me, sending tremors throughout me and making me want her to do it again and again, I declared, “I want you to fuck me with that cucumber all the way down and take my virginity. I want to go to my brother’s room and suck his cock until he comes in my mouth and all over my face.”

    She resumed tapping over and over inside me, fireworks exploding, as she continued, “What if your brother wants to slide his big dick inside this slutty fuck hole?”

    The dirty talk, her nasty inappropriate visuals, the bewildering combination of my waking dreams and the cucumber, and her magic finger, all had me transformed into a complete lustful bimbo as I answered, on the verge of complete delirium, “I’ll be his incest fuck toy forever,” I moaned/screamed, which was the last thing I uttered before Tiffany began rapidly tapping and simultaneously flicking my clit with her tongue. The double pleasure was too much as the invisible tide broke and I came, even harder than last time, “Fuuuuuck!” Was all I could muster as every last joule of energy left in my body was used up.

    I lay there, juices flooding, body trembling, head swimming, as I envisioned Adam’s cock shooting his load all over my face… and Dear God did I want his load all over me!

    Tiffany continuously lapped up my nectar as it kept flooding out of me, as the pleasure just kept coming and coming… just like I was.

    Eventually, when this orgasm from the heavens finished washing over me, Tiffany smiled, “I don’t think I’ve ever seen anyone come so much.”

    “Years of dammed up juices finally breaking through the damn dam,” I joked.

    “No doubt,” she laughed, as she moved beside me.

    I asked, “What’s that you were doing with your finger?”

    “You liked that?” she asked, kissing me on the nose.

    “Not much, I just want it done to me forever,” I joked.

    “There’s this place in there,” she said. “It’s a secret, impossible-for-guys-to-find spot, and it triggers pleasure.”

    “Wow,” was all I could muster.

    “Oh yeah,” she nodded, kissing me again, this time where I could kiss back.

    We kissed for a minute, before she broke away and apologized, “I’m not sure we finished your blow job lesson, but I couldn’t help myself. You’re like a new toy I just bought and can’t stop playing with.”

    I laughed, not at all offended at being objectified, “I’ll be your toy any day.”

    “Never forget those words,” she smiled.

    I asked, “So what’s this obsession with me and my brother?”

    “It’s fucking hot,” she shrugged.

    “You’d be okay with him having sex with me?” I asked.

    “For sure,” she nodded. “I mean we are boyfriend and girlfriend, but I play with lots of other girls, and I told him he could fuck other girls as long as I know who.”

    “That’s weird,” I pointed out.

    “Perhaps, but we both know we each have a lot of sexual needs,” she explained. “And on that note, come down to my pantry and have one more snack before you go.”

    I ended up going down on her one more delicious time before going home.

    The next day I practised blow jobs for a couple hours on a couple of cucumbers, eventually able to take six inches without gagging.

    Then we were on our way on our trip as we headed to a family reunion across the country… camping the entire way.

    I’m not going to lie… I looked at my brother’s crotch… a lot.

    I got wet wondering what it would be like to suck his cock.

    I got wet wondering what it would be like to get fucked by him.

    He, of course, seemed oblivious.

    Did he know about Tiffany and me?

    Did he know that I saw him getting a blow job in the car?

    Did he know of Tiffany’s obsession with incest? With his incest? Or worse, my incest?

    These questions swirled around my head creating anxiety and insecurity, while somehow also keeping my loins stimulated.

    For three days we stopped at three different historical attractions that were pretty cool, but Dad also stopped us at two churches for meetings (there is never a true work-free holiday when your dad is a minister). It didn’t help that Adam and I were together in the back seat, squished together may I add, as Dad had used almost half the back seat for our camping gear. Thus, I was always leaning against my brother… his big cock just inches from me… my pussy constantly on fire. A liquid fire I couldn’t quell.

    Dad ranted about my new bikini… and forbade me to wear it.

    It was the late afternoon of our third day, near a town in the middle of nowhere when I wondered if the incest gods were smiling on me.

    Dad offered, while reading a newspaper, “Why don’t you two kids go to the drive-in tonight?”

    Mom added, “Yeah, your Dad and I have a church meeting and it may go late.”

    I looked a question at my brother, who shrugged in his usual noncommittal way. I asked, “What’s playing?”

    Dad answered, “To Catch a Thief, and Rebel Without a Cause, although I don’t really like that James Dean character(fellow). He’s too wild and a poor role model if you ask me.”

    Adam agreed to go, giving me a strange look I’d never seen before, “Sure, why not? Nothing else to do around here.”

    My pussy dampened. I was going to the drive-in with just my brother!

    I mean I wasn’t expecting anything to happen, but just the idea was exciting.

    A few minutes before leaving, deciding to be wicked, I decided to take off my bra and panties and got in the car wearing nothing but a dress and some shoes.

    I felt so dirty!

    I felt so excited!

    I felt like such a slut… maybe even an incest slut… my imagination filling with hundreds of ways this evening could go. I sent all the boring ways away and kept the others, so by the time we were ready to leave, my mind was filled with a Technicolor cornucopia of amazing things I might do to my brother and things he might do to me! I told my heart to stop going pit-a-pat: someone would hear!

    God, had Tiffany transformed me.

    And God, did I need to get laid.

    As usual, there was hardly any chatting on the ten minute drive over, with my brother not being much of a talker… at least not unless he had a girl sucking his dick.

    He paid for us and we went together to get popcorn and sodas.

    Once back in the car, the previews started and there was literally no talking… nor was there any talking all the way through the first movie… although I was preoccupied the entire movie by imagining I was Tiffany and I was doing to Adam what she did last time I was in the car at a drive-in.

    I glanced at his crotch a couple dozen times.

    I was literally wet… so wet a little rivulet soaked through my dress and onto my seat.

    To my surprise, during intermission he started up a conversation as he asked, “So how was shopping with Tiffany?”

    “A learning experience,” I answered with a playful smile.

    “That bikini Dad freaked out about was her idea, I’m guessing,” he said.

    “Yeah, she said one pieces are for children,” I nodded, happy he noticed my new bikini. Taking a risk, I asked, “What did you think of it?”

    “It’s very revealing,” he answered guardedly.

    “It’s supposed to be,” I said, trying to sound seductive as I spoke… deciding I was about to become a rebel with a cause.

    “I know, and I don’t like it,” he said.

    “Why?” I asked with a pout.

    “You’re my sister and I don’t like guys checking you out,” he answered.

    I couldn’t resist. I asked, “If I wasn’t your sister would you have checked me out?”

    “Eve!” He gasped, objecting to my forward question.

    I continued, “I’m serious. If I wasn’t your sister, would you have checked me out?”

    “Yes,” he huffed, exasperated by the question.

    I smiled, putting my hand on his leg, feeling frisky and adventurous, “And what would you want to do to me?”

    “Eve!” He gasped.

    I said, moving my hand to his cock, which was already a bit hard, “According to Tiffany, boys have expectations for us girls at drive-ins.”

    This time he groaned, “Eve, don’t. You’re my sister.”

    “Tonight, Adam,” I announced, rubbing his cock through his jeans, “I’m not your sister, I’m your date.”

    “What’s gotten into you?” he said, even as he allowed me to rub his cock.

    “Certainly not this… yet,” I purred, as I used both hands to undo him and fish down for the now completely hard cock that had been haunting my thoughts day and night ever since I first saw Tiffany going to town on it. I grabbed onto my prize triumphantly!

    “Eve,” he groaned, then paused and groaned again before he added weakly, “we shouldn’t be doing this.”

    My heart started going pit-a-pat all over again when he exerted zero effort to remove my hand, but just sat there staring at it wrapped around his hard cock.

    I wrangled his dick all the way out of his pants and told him, “Brother dear, I haven’t been able to stop thinking of this cock ever since I first saw Tiffany sucking it.”

    “Really?” he asked, surprised and for the first time in his life not in control.

    “Yeah, and tonight I’m not just your date, I’m also your slut,” I declared.

    Before he could respond I lay on my side with the stick shift against my belly and took his cock in my mouth, not at all worried that people could walk by and see. We didn’t know anyone here. All that mattered was his cock.

    He groaned, as a thrill traveled up my spine and my pussy leaked again.

    I’m not sure what I expected, having had only a cucumber to practice with, but it was surreal.

    It was so hard, but it was soft in my mouth too… like a hard sponge wrapped in velvet.

    His cock wasn’t as thick as a cucumber, but it still stretched my mouth completely.

    Recalling Tiffany’s instructions, I swirled my tongue around his mushroom top, liking the feel of his cock head and the ridge that separated his hard shaft from his smooth cock head.

    “Oh God, Eve,” he groaned, I think out of pleasure, but it may have been in shock that his sweet Virgin Mary sister had just taken his cock in her mouth.

    I asked, “Do you like this, big brother?” And as I stroked his shaft, never looking up but focusing on the task at hand (pun intended), I added, “And this time I do mean big brother.”

    “God, yes,” he groaned, as I rolled my tongue down the side of his long thick shaft.

    “You shouldn’t use the Lord’s name in vain,” I teased, wishing I could get to his balls, but his bunched up pants were in the way.

    “God, you’re a naughty little temptation,” he groaned as my lips and tongue slithered their way back up his shaft, leaving trails of shiny spit behind. Tiffany had said to get it nice and wet.

    “Maybe you should teach me a lesson,” I said before taking his cock back in my mouth.

    “I’ll teach you how to be a real little slut,” he groaned, shifting into the dominant Adam I’d seen with Tiffany the other day.

    I bobbed up and down, the position much more awkward than when I lay or sat in bed sucking the cucumber. The stick shift was a real pain in the butt… literally.

    Each downward bob, I attempted to go deeper as I got used to his cock in my mouth in this new position.

    “Oh yeah, keep taking more of my dick, my little cock sucking sister slut,” he ordered, pressing his hands on the back of my head.

    Being called his sister slut sent a rush of adrenaline through me while simultaneously sending another gush down below.

    I was committing scandalous incest, willingly and eagerly, and yet I felt no guilt… only lust and a strange sense of natural tranquility that soothed away any guilt, even during this taboo, sinful act.

    I, of course, obeyed my brother like a good Christian girl should, worshipping a holy cock created by The Lord himself. Oddly, it seemed natural to commit incest, to get as close as humanly possible as a brother and sister could… well, without fucking, but the night was still young and I had faith.

    “Oh yeah, fuck,” he groaned, pushing my head down on his cock until my nose was buried all the way down in his pubic hairs while half his cock was buried down my throat.

    I didn’t move, I just breathed through my nose, as he began bucking his ass up and face fucking me… which felt exhilarating to just be used… to be used as a slut… to be something no one in the whole world thought miss Goody Two-shoes could possibly be.

    It wasn’t six thrusts later when he grunted, pulled out of my throat but not my mouth and warned, “Here it comes, sister slut.”

    I felt his seed rocket into my mouth, hitting the back of my throat. My only disappointment was that in this position I really was a sperm bucket, or maybe a jizz conduit, as his spunk shot into me and slid directly down my throat. I didn’t get to taste it at all… I still wanted to taste my brother’s jizz!

    Once he was done, he let go of my head and said, his face looking aghast, “I can’t believe we just did that.”

    I sat up next to him and pouted in his face, “I can’t believe you face fucked me so I couldn’t taste your load. According to Tiffany, it’s really yummy!”

    He shook his head before he asked, “And that was your first time?”

    “Sucking a cock?” I asked.

    “Yes,” he said, still stunned by my brazen behaviour.

    “Yes,” I nodded. I stole a trick from Tiffany and kissed his nose before adding, “And I wouldn’t mind another first, too.”

    “Which is?” he asked, his cock still out, his wonderful cock still hard and ready.

    “Well you’ve only been inside one of my holes so far,” I pointed out, as I lifted up my dress to show him I wasn’t wearing any panties. “And I have another one right here that’s already very wet with anticipation.”

    “Holy shit!” he gasped, staring at my wet, ripe pussy.

    “Holy fuck, you mean,” I corrected, as I parted my pussy lips to show big brother some pink.

    “You shaved your pussy?” he asked, staring at me.

    “Your girlfriend did,” I revealed.

    “I’ll have to thank her,” he said, and it was his turn to surprise me as he slid me towards the right hand door before leaning over the stick shift and sticking his face between my legs.

    “Are you going to eat your sister’s boxed lunch?” I asked, using Tiffany’s words.

    “Clearly you spend too much time with my girlfriend,” he chuckled, as his tongue made contact with my pussy.

    “I hope to spend a lot more,” I moaned from his touch, my tone implying something naughty.

    “She fucked you, didn’t she?” he asked, looking up at me.

    “No,” I answered truthfully. “But she did eat me out and finger me.”

    “Like this?” he asked, sliding two fingers inside me.

    “Yeah, something very like this,” I moaned, as I enjoyed the double pleasure of his fingers inside me and his tongue on the outside.

    “You taste delicious, baby sis,” he said, after a few more licks, a few more finger pumps.

    “I don’t know how you taste,” I complained.

    “Oh trust me, you will soon,” he promised, sucking my clit between his lips.

    “Oh fuck!” I screamed loudly, lucky the windows were up or the entire drive-in would know what was happening.

    As I neared orgasm, he suddenly stopped and sat back up.

    “What are you doing?” I demanded.

    “The movie is starting,” he said, pointing to the screen.

    “Get your fucking tongue back on my cunt!” I raged, as he started the car and drove towards the exit.

    He laughed, “Language, baby sis, language.”

    As he started driving, I moaned, frustrated and so close, “Are you really going to leave me like this?”

    He shook his head. “No, it’s okay. I just want to find a place with a little more privacy.”

    “You better fucking hurry before I straddle the gear shift instead,” I only kind of joked… my pussy on liquid fire to the point I was willing to do almost anything to get off.

    “So did you eat Tiffany too?” he asked.

    “Yeah,” I admitted. “Is that okay?”

    “Fuck yeah,” he nodded. “Next time I get to watch, though.”

    “Maybe join, too?” I smiled wickedly.

    “A threesome with the two hottest girls I know?” he said. “I’m in.”

    “You better be in very soon,” I responded, needing to come now… and wanting to get fucked… hard… by my brother.

    “Here’s a fairly secluded spot,” he said, pulling into a tree-covered area.

    As soon as he stopped, I demanded, “Get back to pleasing me.”

    He laughed, pointing to his semi-erect cock and counter-demanded, “Get me hard again.”

    “You’re not hard just from thinking about taking your sister’s virginity?” I teased. I then added, as I moved to take his cock back in my mouth, “Don’t you want to fuck your kid sister and make her into your live-in fuck slut?”

    “Ohhhhh, fuck,” he groaned, as I swallowed his cock right down.

    After three quick throat bobs, I asked, “Is that a yes?”

    “God, yes,” he answered, his cock instantly back to full mast.

    “Let’s take this outside,” I suggested. “This isn’t the stick I want poking me,” I objected, pointing to the gear shift.

    He got out of the car as did I, and he grabbed me and surprised me by kissing me… hard.

    This was a lot different than the tenderness of kissing Tiffany.

    It was rougher, yet equally satisfying and stimulating.

    It was raw!

    It was lustful!

    I kissed him back with the same lustful urgency.

    When he broke the kiss, he spun me around, bent me over the car and asked, as he flipped up my dress and moved behind me, “Are you sure you want this, Eve?”

    If I had any last second doubts, and if he was being sincere in giving me a final chance to reconsider, he probably shouldn’t have poked his cock gently against my pussy lips and rested it there while I considered.

    I knew it was incest.

    I knew it was morally wrong.

    I knew it was a sin.

    Yet somehow none of that mattered.

    I needed his cock.

    I needed to get fucked.

    I couldn’t wait to lose my virginity to my brother.

    The reality is that as twins we’d always shared lotsa things most siblings couldn’t… and now I wanted to share this with him too.

    Enough thinking. Time to announce my verdict. “Fuck me, big brother.”

    “God, I haven’t stopped thinking of doing this since I saw you in that bikini,” he said, as he slid all the way inside me. “Although I never thought it would really happen. Do you know you’ve been keeping me up nights? Yeah, that way, too.”

    “I have?” I asked with a loud moan, as his entire cock entered me and immediately started moving back and forth in my refilled Lake of Fire. I was surprised he was so turned on by me… he hadn’t showed any hints he was interested. Or maybe I was just oblivious.

    “Yeah, Eve, you’re one hot piece of ass,” he replied, as he kept slowly fucking me.

    “You know all the nicest things to say to a girl,” I joked, actually appreciating the comment.

    “Yeah, I do,” he agreed, as he grabbed my hips and started fucking me faster.

    “Oh yes, fuck me,” I moaned, this pleasure very unlike the oral sex I’d experienced from Tiffany and briefly from Adam.

    As he fucked me, I felt pleasure I didn’t know existed.

    There were some similarities to having a tongue on my pussy, but also some differences.

    Pussy licking was tender; fucking was raw.

    Pussy licking focused on the outside; fucking on the inside.

    Feeling his entire body slamming into me as I was bent over the car was completely exhilarating and holy fuck, absa-goddam-lutely nothing like pussy licking!

    I wished I had something to grab as my entire body was consumed with the pleasure God created me for.

    “Harder, big brother,” I moaned, between his deep strokes. “Use me like you would any other fuck slut.”

    “God, Eve,” he grunted, “you’re so fucking hot!”

    “So is this,” I moaned, as he slammed into me harder and faster.

    My moans got louder… turning from whimpers to moans, to grunts, and to loud screams as an irresistible orgasm built inside me.

    “Come, you sinful temptation,” he demanded, as he grabbed my hair and pulled it hard. It hurt but somehow in a good way.

    “Oh yes, fuck, use me,” I moaned, being treated so roughly driving me crazy! “Almost, almost, almost, almost…”

    “NOW!! You brother fucker!” he ordered, which was the name that made me erupt.

    “Fuuuuuuck!” I screamed, shouting my carnal lust to the four winds in the middle of nowhere as a pleasure tsunami swept me away!

    No way could this possibly be a sin!

    No way would the Lord create such pleasure to fulfill a faithful follower and not want them to enjoy it!

    No way would I ever want to go back in time and not experience just how great sex could be.

    I just allowed the pleasure to cascade through me as the apple was swallowed whole and his big hot worm was still burrowing away deep inside me.

    “Oh yeah, you incest tramp,” he said, not slowing down at all as my orgasm tsunami continued to sweep me further and further up the shore.

    “Keep fucking me,” I said weakly, the orgasm still sparking flames throughout my entire body.

    And he did, pounding me throughout an orgasm that didn’t seem to want to end… the wet flames continuing to consume me like a fire that flickered but wouldn’t flame out. I thought it would never end and I didn’t want it to!

    Then suddenly he pulled out, spun me around, roughly guided me to my knees and slid his cock into my mouth.

    He grabbed my head and face fucked me for a dozen rough, rapid strokes before he pulled out and ordered, “Open wide!”

    I obeyed eagerly! I couldn’t wait to taste his jizz and feel it splatter on my face… wanting to be used like a slut… to be used as his slut.

    I watched him stroke his cock, watching its meatus, its little eye, wink at me with such promise and purred, “Come on your sister slut’s face, you big fucking hunk of a brother.”

    I opened my mouth wide just as he grunted and the first wad of his jizz shot out, hitting me right in the left eye. I’d closed my eyes too late as the second rope sailed directly into my open mouth, and the third splatted on my chin.

    I caught a lot of his spunk on my tongue and when I no longer felt warm semen hitting me, I closed my mouth and swished the gooey man seed around, savouring its welcoming taste, then opening my lips just enough to breathe in air across it and absorb its savoury bouquet.

    It was slightly salty.

    It was an odd texture.

    It was yummy!

    It smelled like vanilla smoke!

    I swallowed it, opened my one good eye, and took his cock back in my mouth, wanting to extract any jizz still in his barrel.

    I tasted myself on his cock and realized I tasted pretty good.

    “Clean me up, Eve,” he groaned, as I slowly bobbed on his cock, part cleaning and part just mellowing out.

    After a minute, I stood up and said, “That was amazing.”

    “I can’t believe we just did that,” he repeated like he had the first time he came down my throat, looking at me exhausted and a little bewildered.

    “Adam, you definitely ate that apple,” I joked, playing with the reference.

    “And you were the ultimate temptation,” he nodded back, his cock still hard.

    “Does this forbidden fruit ever go down?” I asked, now stroking it just because I could.

    “The serpent’s snake is always ready,” he countered nonsensically, as we both enjoyed the playful Biblical, whimsical, banter.

    “I’ll be tempting that serpent the rest of the trip,” I smiled, as I lovingly continued stroking his cock.

    He looked at his watch. The movie wouldn’t be over for another twenty-five minutes.

    “Are you thinking what I’m thinking?” I asked faux demurely.

    He lifted me up, put me on the hood of the car, spread my legs and said, “Time for a forbidden fruit cocktail!”

    And as he buried his face in my pussy, I knew this was only the beginning.

    I received a second orgasm from my brother’s tongue and fingers.

    Together we began a twenty-minute journey to our respective third orgasms as he fucked me in a few different positions… each creating different pleasures:

    -He spread my legs and slid inside me missionary style… this being a very different mission than our family’s prior one in Africa.
    -I straddled his lap and ground my body and hips on his cock as we kissed passionately.
    -He lay back on the hood of the car as I rode him… loving the different sensations when I was the one in control; when I was the fucker fucking the fuckee.
    -We did doggie style again, although this time we were on the grass, and we were so into each other we were oblivious to mosquitoes, and I bounced back on big brother’s dick screaming maniacally as he plunged into me, delivering me to my third orgasm.

    And then I spun around to my knees in front of him begging, “Come all over my face again, big brother and baptise your sister submissive slut into her new life as your live-in jizz-bucket!”

    I think the idea of live-in spunk bucket really sent him over the top and, “Oh yeah,” he grunted just a few seconds later as I closed my eyes just in time, getting my second facial of the evening… this one hitting my forehead, my open mouth and my chin.

    He slid his cock back into my mouth and I bobbed for a couple minutes savouring the serpent’s snake one last time.

    He pulled out, pulled me up and smiled, “Sister slut, you look so beautiful with my jizz all over you.” It sounded very much like I had just joined an ultra-enlightened religious order and been given the holy name, ‘Sister Slut’.

    “Thank you, Brother Dominant,” I smiled, my entire body flushing with warmth at the compliment.

    He looked at his watch. “Shit, we’re late.”

    “You should’ve come quicker,” I teased.

    “It was three times in an hour,” he defended.

    “I’m likely going to need at least three a day,” I smiled, genuflecting to his cock and blowing it a kiss.

    “If I have to,” he said faux reluctantly, putting his holy scepter away for now.

    “You do have to,” I said, wiping some spunk off my face and slurping it noisily into my mouth.

    “I got some in your eye,” he apologized, as he went to the car.

    “Yeah, rookie mistake,” I forgave, finding my discarded dress and going to the car too.

    Inside the car he handed me a large box of tissues as he started to drive.

    “Thanks,” I said, beginning to scrub his sticky seed off my face.

    We drove in silence, each of us concentrating on our task, each of us pondering the consequences of biting the apple.

    Once back at the campsite, I joked, “Well, back to being good little Christians.”

    “Until the next baptism,” he added, as we got out of the car.

    As we approached the tents, Mom and Dad sharing one and each of us siblings having our own, Dad asked, “Did you guys get lost?”

    “Yeah, a little,” Adam lied, as he went and sat by Dad at the fire.

    I sat beside Mom near their tent and she gave me a suspicious look before she asked, “What happened to your eye?”

    “I accidentally rubbed salt in it after eating some popcorn,” I lied, hoping I’d thought of something believable.

    “Oh,” she said thoughtfully, as she glanced over to Adam and then back to me. She moved very close to me, almost touching, studied my face closely, and then reached a hand up to my hair. When she took it away, I saw semen on her fingers.

    My eyes went wide.

    She moved her fingers to her face and sniffed them as Dad and Adam talked, Adam oblivious that we were busted.

    Mom then shocked me! She studied the evidence briefly, glanced at the men, and then looking me directly in the eye, sucked her fingers into her mouth. They came back out clean.

    My eyes went even wider as her expression confirmed my suspicions of her suspicions. No question: she knew!

    Without a word, she prodded a finger into my left breast. Yep, no bra.

    She flipped up the hem of my dress for a moment. Yep, no panties either.

    She then pointed a finger to my dress and I looked down to see a big wad of sperm. “I think you missed some, Eve.” She stood up and walked away leaving me bewildered and scared to death!

    Did she know that was her son’s semen?

    If so, why did she eat it?

    Why did she walk away?

    Oh God!

    I glanced over to Adam and he smiled at me.

    I smiled back and scooped up the wad of jizz so he could see, and put it in my mouth.

    For a few minutes I sat there as dad and Adam talked, Adam oblivious to the anxiety coursing through me and why. But I knew for sure that Mom knew I’d had sex, and maybe she even knew I’d had sex with her son, my brother.

    As I pondered what to do next, I noticed Mom wasn’t coming back, in fact she’d totally disappeared someplace, so I got up to go to my tent… suddenly feeling very exhausted.

    As I did, I heard soft moans coming from Mom’s tent.

    I stopped and listened.

    The moans were unmistakable: she was masturbating. Mixed in with her moaning, I thought for a moment I heard my name, but I couldn’t be sure.

    I quietly went to my own tent with my head spinning and my pussy still tingling.

    So unknown to my mother I joined her in secret masturbation. As I fingered myself, I pictured her doing the same, still able to… not quite hear her moans, just to sense them, and I felt very close to her somehow. But after a few minutes I gave up, too tired to come; my brother Adam had totally worn me out.

    I no longer sensed Mom’s moans as I drifted off to sleep, hoping my sweet Mom had a good orgasm. I was so completely spent that I almost forget to pray.

    I prayed… thanking the Lord for guiding me into womanhood tonight… as I knew nothing would ever be the same. And please Lord, don’t say anything to Dad….

    The End… or just the beginning.

    Potential Future Chapters:
    50s Family: And Mommy Too
    Mom confronts Eve about last night and they end up exploring each other in the tent.

    50s Family: Backseat Fucking
    Lucky guy fucks both his sister and Mom while Dad drives.

    50s Family: Backseat Sodomy Gomorrah
    Eve gets her anal virginity taken.
    Or
    50s Family: Church Sodomy Gomorrah
    At a church event, Eve discovers the pleasures of anal sex.


  • The Imperfect Storm, Chapter 3

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    Trent and the girls continue to get to know each other a little better

    Imperfect Storm, Part 3

    (Trent has had a breakthrough fuck with his girlfriend, Whitney, after she read a sexy on-line story that happened to be written by Trent. Trent filmed their sex adventures, and has threatened to show it to Whitney’s sisters. It’s Sunday, early afternoon…)

    I don’t know if you know much about video editing, but it takes a fricking long time. The Sister Bitches all went shopping for the little sister, Melissa, who was supposed to go next weekend with her dumbass boyfriend, Jake, to the shore for the weekend. They were going to the mall and would probably be gone several hours.

    I needed that time to edit our little sex-movie that Whitney and I just made this morning. Total footage of the flick went about 45 minutes. But, who wants to watch that? I can’t watch 45 minutes of the same couple doing it, it’s boring! Fast forward to the good parts!

    So I tried to cut it down to just the good parts. And add some music here and there, but also toning it down so you can hear the occasional dialogue. Whitney said something cool at the end, straight to the camera: “Bet you wish you were me! Have you ever been fucked like this?”

    I took just the audio of that part, “Have you ever been fucked like this?” and made it the tagline of the movie. Then I spliced in some crazy euro-disco-techno-rock version of Karl Orff’s Carmina Burana. Go youtube it. A bunch of quick edits of me fucking Whitney, me eating her out, my cum dripping out of her vaj on to her face, “Have you ever been fucked like this?”, and Whitney getting her ass pounded… you get the idea. I put some of the cumshots on slo-mo, and then repeated it at regular speed, too. I ended the movie with her saying to the camera, “Bet you wish you were me!”, and then my cum/ass-juice dripping cock entering her mouth… and a fade out as she slowly devours my dick…

    It’s a fucking work of art, if I do say so myself.

    I was just finishing it up, checking the flow and stuff, when my sister Kylie called me. If you recall, I titfucked her lactating tits recently. Yesterday, in fact.

    “Hey little Bro, what’s up?”

    “Nothin’ Chica, Whitney’s at the mall with the bitches. ‘Sup with you?”

    “Nothing, Dick’s out in the back fucking with the pool filter or some stupid shit. So, can you talk? Freely?”

    “Yeah, just me here. Hey um… that was… pretty wild yesterday…”

    “I know, Trent. I didn’t sleep well, I was all worked up.”

    “Worked up… meaning, what?”

    “I was fucking turned on, you shithead! You got to cum, remember? I didn’t. You always were selfish!”

    “Yeah, sorry about that, babe. But, you know, you kind of rushed me out of there.”

    “Haha, you just called me ‘babe’.”

    “Oh, uh, sorry”

    “No! I like it! Trent…”

    “Yeah?”

    “What are we gonna do?”

    “Um, I haven’t gotten that far yet, Kylie.”

    “We have to fuck. At least, I want to. Do you?”

    I didn’t have to even think about that.

    “Absolutely! Yesterday was incredible. I’ve… thought about you forever, Kylie. I’ve probably jerked off more to you than everyone else, combined.”

    “Seriously, Trent?”

    “Well, yeah. I mean, we’re adults now. But… nobody can find out, right? We can’t, like, marry each other or anything, right?”

    “No… it would be too weird, we’d lose all our friends, family, everything. But we need to fuck, Trent.”

    “You want my cock, don’t you.”

    “Jesus God, with all my heart!”

    “You want my cock inside your pussy. Your fucking wet pussy.”

    “It’s fucking wet right now, Trent. I’m… I’m…”

    “What? Tell me! You’re what.”

    “I’m touching myself right now.”

    “What, like touching your elbow? Come on, spill it!”

    “I’m touching my pussy, Trent! I’ve got one finger inside me now… so wet… God it feels so good… your cock looked so good yesterday… your cum was so good, baby… I guess you liked my tits?”

    “Kylie, your tits were fucking outrageous! So big, and the milk was… it was unreal! I loved it, I want more. I couldn’t believe you have so much, and you showered my cock with it… and you licked it and drank your own milk.”

    “You weren’t disgusted, I’m so happy! Dick, my darling husband, thinks ‘working boobs’ are kind of gross.”

    “They are glorious, fascinating, I want to suck your milking tits forever! I want to titfuck them and have them spray your hot milk all over me! But then you have to lick it up. Hey, are you still touching yourself?”

    “Yes Trent. Tell me more, make me cum, please, my clit is throbbing! Oooooooh talk to me.”

    “How about I suck your tit and get a mouthful of milk, then move down to your pussy. To your cunt. Then I flood your steamy cunt with hot milk from my mouth! Then I’ll fuck you so hard, milk will shoot out everywhere. And I’ll keep fucking your cunt, baby.”

    “Shit, Trent, almost. More. Fuck me for more for chrissake!”

    “I’ll get you on all fours like a fucking hot bitch in heat. Jam my cock inside you so far and so fast and fuck you so good you’ll scream at the top of your lungs. And I’ll slap your tits and make the milk spray out with each slap, baby. You like that?”

    “Fuck yes! Oh my fucking god oh my god!”

    “And… you look in the corner and there’s Richard tied up to a chair. He’s watching everything and mad but also has a raging hard-on. I pull out from fucking you and punch him in the face so hard that he falls over backwards.”

    “Fucking ‘Dick’! You’re my hero! Jesus Christ I’m so fucking hot! What else! Finish me!”

    “You’re still on all fours. I crawl under you and we sixty-nine, sweetheart. Sixty-nine so you can grind that cunt in my face and get me all fucked up with your cunt juice. And I can skull-fuck your fucking hot wet mouth. Jesus fucking Christ I want you to grind your cunt on me and cum, Kylie. Cum on my face. Let me have you. Cum in my mouth, I want your hot nectar. Your fucking cunt juice!”

    And Kylie came for me, right there on the phone.

    “Yes oh shit oh shit YES! god on your face all over your fucking face I’m cumming oh fuck i’m cumming…”

    I was doing everything I could NOT to touch myself. I think if I even looked sideways at my cock it would come of it’s own volition. But, I was hoping for some action tonight and I didn’t want to use up my shots.

    “And I want your cum in my mouth,” Kylie continued, panting like a thoroughbred horse. “And I want to swallow you down–“

    “No, Kylie! Save it and go spit it in Richard’s face!”

    “Oh my god you’re a sick bastard! I might as well piss on him, too, right?”

    “Haha I love it! Piss on the poor dumb bastard!”

    “Ahhh, thanks Trent. I needed this, badly. I gotta get myself together here, the room smells like pussy and there’s milk drops everywhere. But hey, this isn’t why I called.”

    “Ha! You mean, there’s a better reason than this? I gotta hear it then!”

    “Well, we’ve gotta untie Dick and wipe the piss off him. He wants you to call him Monday to set up some interviews this coming week. He’s got some openings and wants you to take a look.”

    Kylie and I talked some more about the job. It would mean about 30 more minutes on the road for me, but would have much more potential. Not to mention a higher salary. But I don’t want to work for Dick. Too weird.

    From the sounds of it, Dick wanted to do the multi-interview thing. That’s where you see four or five people back-to-back-to-back so you can just run through it. Grueling, but it’s good to see everyone at once so they can compare notes, etc. I would take the whole day off. Maybe could squeeze in a visit with Sis, before or after!

    We hung up, and I see that I’ve got some text messages from Whitney. Picture messages. Pictures of lingerie. Close-ups of ass cracks and flimsy-looking underwear. Cleavage, and a push-up bra. That’s Stacy, the older sister. I can see her little mole right there. Ooh, big cleavage! Melissa, for sure. big cleavage pushing against other cleavage… Missy and Whitney!
    I drop trou and take a snap of my erect johnson, a gleaming drop oozing out of the hole and ready to drip down the shaft. Push Send. Take that, bitches!

    Text from Whit: Don’t touch that thing! Save it for me!
    Me: when u cumming home
    Whit: at da bar with vodkas u might have to cum get us
    Me: ok one hour?
    Whit: great come rescue me and fuck me
    Me: What about the bitches
    Whit: they can watch tv
    Me: k luv u
    Whit: luv u too luv everyone

    Haha she’s getting a little bit happy! And she’s less of a party animal than the other two! God, this hour is going to take a long time.

    With this time to kill, I decide to export the sex video I just did of me and Whit to a smaller size file and email it to my sister. See what she thinks. It’s only five minutes long.

    Text to Kylie: Check ur email IN PRIVATE
    Kylie: k

    12 minutes went by.

    Kylie: holy fucking shit
    Me: haha you like?
    Kylie: i watched it twice i came twice you prick, im so jealous and i hate whitney a lot
    Me: maybe i’ll film you sucking my cock
    Kylie: i dont care just cum fuck me soon
    Me: k gotta go hugs
    Kylie: k bye fucks

    My sister wants some serious fucking. I should feel weirder about this, but I don’t, I’m fucking excited! This honesty shit is paying off.

    I went to Applebee’s to pick up the Sister Bitches. I texted them 15 minutes ago to come outside, they’re just now struggling out the door. Good thing I’m driving! They fell into the car, giggling, laughing, can’t get their seatbelts on… pretty sloppy drunk chicks. They’ve got shopping bags from Macy’s and shit, plus several little ones from the Naughty Shoppe. Awesome.

    They are all teasing me with “Wait till you see what we got” and shit like that. But then Katy Perry came on the radio and she kissed a girl and she liked it and the Bitches are yelling at the top of their lungs as we cruised on down the road.

    “More drinks!” ordered Whitney as we got inside our apartment. I quickly made some vodka drinks, pomegranate juice and lime juice. You put the lime in the pomegranate and you drink it all up… never mind. I put on the Pandora to a dance station and the party continued.

    “Oh wait!” hollered Whitney. “You should see what I got you, Trent!”

    She handed me a little shopping bag from the Naughty Shoppe. I’m thinking it’s some hot nightie or something… but no.

    It’s a a small elephant head, with a stretchable trunk. And a long string around it. Obviously, the trunk covers my dick, like that’s all I’m supposed to wear? Yeah right!

    I held it up, and the girls fucking cackled like hens at me.

    “Put it on”, “Try it out!”, “I’m sure it’s too big” and shit they yelled at me. It was fucking funny, I’ll admit.

    “Ok bitches,” I announced. “You want to see me in this, yes?” They all screeched yes.

    “Alright then. I’ll wear this. On one condition, that you three put on what you got at the Shoppe first!”

    We clinked glasses and everyone finished off their drinks. Then the girls went to my bedroom to change, and left me to my own devices in the living room.

    I stripped down and tried to figure out the elephant trunk. Oh, it’s got an elastic string so it’s pretty much one size fits all. Looking in the basket again, there’s also a bowtie/collar, and two white wrist things. So now I looked like a Chippendale with an elephant trunk. I checked myself out in the mirror while I hear all the giggling in the bedroom. Still got some work to do on my abs, but there’s a bit of definition going on there. Arms looked good. Wish I had more tan, though!

    I heard them coming to the door so I scrambled back to the couch and took a seat. I grabbed the remote control so I could work the DVD and TV. Because, you know, I’ve got our new video in the player! I turned the TV on, but with no signal it just sat there, black, and looks like it’s off. And, oh yeah whaddya know, my friend’s video camera just happens to be sitting there. Some papers and shit covered up it’s red recording light…

    “Ahem!” says Whitney. “Our first gal this afternoon, is the very sexy but still the oldest of the bunch–“

    “Whore!” Stacy yelled at Whit.

    “–The always popular and always easy, Stacy!”

    I clapped as Stacy made her entrance. She was wearing all white; push-up bra, nylons, garters, tiny g-string panties that were barely there, white heels. And white ribbons in her hair.
    She twirled, bit her finger, ‘accidentally’ dropped a napkin and bent over slowly so I could see all her cleavage. She walked towards me and dropped it again, spun around and bent over again, this time with her luscious ass facing me. Good Lord I could see the folds of her puss between her legs.

    Truthfully, I could’ve fucked her right there, she looked so amazing.

    She came up to me as I sat on the couch. She took her knee and pushed my legs wide open. My elephant trunk was standing straight up.

    She put her arms around me and kissed me on each cheek.

    “Hey now…” warned Whit from the hall.

    Slightly dejected, Stacy plopped down next to me on the couch. Her elbow bashed into my cock several times, Whit couldn’t see over the arm of the couch.

    “And next we have the baby of the bunch,” continued Whit. “Little Missy! She may be young but she’s the sluttiest of us all!”

    “You’re goddamned right I am!” answered Melissa.

    Little Missy came out in like this old-time saloon girl outfit; red and black bustier (pronounced boost-ee-ay for you non-frenchies) that barely contained her big tits, black stockings and garters, ruby red slipper/heels, and some fancy hat thing.

    Stacy and I hooted and clapped as Missy danced for us, bent forward and shaking her shoulders back and forth furiously, sending her tits into a quivering frenzy. It was only a few moments before they both broke their bonds and leaped out into the open air. Fuck yeah!

    “Hey!” cried Whit. “Put those away!”

    Reluctantly, Melissa slowly forced them back inside her top. But they barely fit and you could still see half her nipples, not to mention the miles of boobflesh that was already out.

    Missy Came over to me, bent down for a moment and banged her tits into my elephant dick, then sat down on the other side of me.

    The only logical place for my arms, with a hot girl on each side of me, was around their shoulders. Missy was on the far side from Whit, so I could grab her right tit from the back and Whit couldn’t see. Missy snuggled closer. She did the next announcement.

    “And finally, we have Whitney! Whitney was very uptight her entire life until this afternoon when she flashed her shaved pussy to everyone in the Naughty Shoppe! Let’s hear it For Whitney!”

    My jaw dropped as Whitney came out. She was wearing a black fishnet body suit. I mean, from neck to hands to feet, all fishnet. And not tight fishnets. The criss-cross pattern was like two-inch squares. Her bare nipples stuck right out. You could see her pussy lips as she danced for us. This was somebody else, this wasn’t the old Whitney! Holy Shit!

    Whit came over and just laid down across everybody’s lap, painfully bending my cock but then it went the right way.

    We all laughed and pushed on Whitney and teased her and stuff, then Missy said, “Hey, we haven’t seen Trent model his stuff!”

    Oh boy, well now all I had on was this elephant mask/trunk on my dick, cufflinks, and a collar. I played coy and grabbed two couch pillows and stood up to an enormous amount of boos and name-calling. I slinked into the kitchen and poured myself another drink and gulped it down. I fiddled with the music and put on “Moves like Jagger.”

    I leaped out from behind the kitchen counter and danced like a maniac. My hard dick was flopping up and down, the girls screamed and howled with excitement as I gave them everything I had; I love the Napoleon Dynamite movie and I tried to copy his dance moves from the finale. I pulled out all the stops, baby. I turned around and shook my ass for them and shot them the browneye, too, which brought more howls of laughter.

    Finally, I ripped off the elephant trunk and tossed it to Whitney, who was now sitting in my spot on the couch between her sisters. Christ what a sight. Missy’s tits had mysteriously fallen out of her top again, Whit’s tits were in plain fishnet view, and Stacy’s hand was accidentally brushing her crotch area.

    Yep, they are ready.

    Without another word, I turned off the music, went behind the couch and hit ‘play’ on the remote.
    The opening chorus of that techno Carmina Burana blasts from the TV.

    “What the fuck?” the girls pretty much say in unison.

    Then Whitney’s smiling face appeared on the screen. Her golden face glistened a little from tiny beads of sweat, and she breathed heavily. She said right into the camera:

    “Have you ever been fucked like this?”

    And the action began. Whitney tied up. Getting fucked. Getting fucked HARD. Her tits getting slapped. Me eating her pussy. Cum shot slo-motion. Cum dripping from Whitney’s cunt into her open mouth.

    The Sister Bitches watched, mesmerized, staring at the TV.

    Well, not quite.

    Missy and Stacy had their hands inside their panties, rubbing their pussies and clits. My Whitney just stared at the screen, smiling.

    The movie continued, Whitney getting assfucked, pounded hard, me licking up some cum, me feeding Whitney my cum. And every 30 or 40 seconds is Whitney’s voice going, “Have you… Have you… Have you ever been fucked like this?”

    After a short five minutes, the movie ended.

    Missy fell over sideways on the couch, moaning as she came.

    “Oh my fucking god you guys oh my fucking god, ohhhhhh my god.”

    Stacy grabbed Whitney’s left tit and frigged herself to completion, too. She didn’t say anything but just made faces and little moans.

    Finally, Whitney said something.

    “Sit down on this couch, Trent. And play that fucking thing again.” Whit went to the kitchen for a second, found the scissors, and cut some of the fishnets around her snatch.

    I sat between Stacy and Melissa, my ramrod cock oozing fluids down the shaft. Missy managed to sit upright. The movie started up again.

    Whitney sat down on my cock, and with no real effort, she impaled herself on my cock. She moved back and forth on me, getting a totally different feel than I ever have before. I grabbed her tits and rub her flat stomach–

    “No babe,” she whispered. “Don’t touch me. Touch them.”

    I paused for a moment or two, then plunged each hand into a sister’s pussy. Both were so wet, I got three fingers in right away. Then four. Their juices are like heavy syrup, there’s so goddamned much of it.

    Stacy yanked off her bra and squeezed her tits for me, and Missy laid down next to me with her legs spread on the couch back and the floor; her hot, slick cunt enjoying my four fingers and my thumb on her clit.

    Suddenly, Stacy stiffened up and I felt her cunt begin to clench and flex on my fingers.

    “Oh god Trent… Whitney… you guys… fucking I don’t know what to say… oh fuck… fuck… fuck…”

    Stacy pulled my hand out, but then licked my fingers clean as she scrunched up into my side.
    Whitney was getting close, I could tell by her breathing; short, quick gasps.

    “You gonna cum, Whit?” I ask. “Gonna cum for all of us?”

    “Yes baby… I’m so close…”

    I grabbed her ass with both hands, lifted her up and dropped her back down on my cock.

    “Come on girls! Give her some tit!”

    Stacy and Missy both got up and shoved their tits into Whitney’s face. As far as I knew, Whit’s never touched another woman. Now she’s got two different tits mashed into her face.

    Whit frantically went back and forth between her sisters’ tits, sucking one for a moment, then the other, then pressing forward into them both…

    “Girls, move the fucking coffee table!”

    They obliged and shoved it out of the way. I pushed Whitney face down onto the rug, her ass sticking up in the air and her wet pussy pulsating.

    “Fuck me Trent, hurry!” Whitney pleaded with me.

    “Yeah,” added Missy. “Fuck her like the bitch in heat that she is.”

    I crawled up behind her and rammed my cock in to the hilt. Jesus her slippery but tight cunt walls felt delicious. I couldn’t hold on much longer. I was fucking Whitney so hard, and her sisters knelt right next us. Stacy leaned over and gave me a sloppy tongue kiss, and grabbed my ass and helped me fuck harder. Missy played with her sloppy pussy just inches from Whit’s face, Whitney was definitely getting a nose-full of all that cunt!

    “Whitney, baby! I fucking love you!”

    And my orgasm started from my toes and fingertips, rushed through my whole body and exploded out my cock. Whitney felt my pulsing member and came also. She collapsed into a quivering heap on the floor, my cock still inside her. I felt her pussy pulsating.

    “Hey Trent,” said Missy. “Let’s do that cum dripping thing, like in your movie.”

    I winked at her. “Sounds like a great idea little Miss!”

    We maneuvered the rag doll that used to be Whitney so that her head and shoulders rested on the floor, but her ass/cunt is way up in the air and her legs are just about around her head.

    Immediately, my cum starts flowing out of Whitney’s puss, dripping onto her own face again. But her aim isn’t very good and not much of it goes in her mouth.

    “May I?” asked Stacy, still a little tentative with Whitney. This cum is, after all, from her sister’s boyfriend. Kind of not the usual thing. I backed off and grab the camera.

    “Come and get it,” replied Whit. She didn’t care about much right then, she’s just floating.
    I brought the camera in for an extreme close-up as Stacy tongued her sister’s face, lapping up my hot cum… pushing some into her sister’s mouth… she and Whit kiss tenderly… all captured in glorious 1080p, baby!

    Melissa looked dejected for a moment, then she noticed great gobs of cum still in Whitney’s pussy.

    “Hey Trent, over here,” She called, indicating she wants the camera on her.

    She moved around behind Whitney’s upside down torso, and with a devilish grin, she dipped her tongue into Whitney’s jizz-soaked sex. Missy gathers some jizz onto her tongue, and slowly licked her lips for me. She’s a fucking natural on camera.

    Missy went back in for more, sucking up Whitney’s pussy lips into her mouth, cleaning all my cum off and out of Whit’s pussy.

    Stacy tapped me on the shoulder, and motioned for me to film her. I did, of course! Another close-up of their faces… Stacy lightly kisses Whitney’s lips and then says:

    “Little sister?”

    “Mmmmm,” moans Whit. “Yesss?”

    “Melissa is licking you. She’s licking your fucking cunt.”

    “Mmmmmm God,” say Whitney. She seems drugged or something. Maybe just too many extreme orgasms today. That’s a terrible thing, ya know.

    “Let me down?” asks Whit. “I’m all scrunched up”

    Missy let Whitney lay flat on the floor, and quickly resumed her pussy licking. She spread
    Whitney’s legs and dove in deep, head-first. Missy let’s out a ‘Whoop’ as she’s so excited. She looked pretty fucking good, too, with her ass sticking up in the air and her face deep in her sister’s pussy.

    I decide that’s a good shot: Panning from Missy’s toes, along her calves, then up her thighs, pause for a while on her engorged pussy and soft asshole. Then move along her side, then drop down as we follow the contours of her hanging tit, part of it mashed into the carpet. I continue panning up the side of her cute face. Missy looks at the camera, while still eating Whit’s pussy.

    “Missy,” I say in my announcer voice. “Tell the folks at home what you’re doing.”

    Irritated, she draws back slightly, her lips and cheeks shining with girl-cream.

    “I’m eating my sister’s fucking cunt. It’s so hot I think she’s on fire, or something. No more questions, please.”

    And Missy shoved several fingers up Whitney’s slit.

    I continued panning up Whitney’s body which was barely encased in the black fishnet outfit. Whitney’s rock hard nipples jutted straight up, I tweaked them on camera. Finally I panned up to Whitney’s face again, only she’s partially obscured by Stacy’s tit that is in Whitney’s mouth.

    “Whitney,” I begin again. “Is this the first tit you’ve sucked? How do you like it?”

    She reluctantly turns her head to the camera, “Yes it’s my first boob I’ve ever sucked. But it won’t be the last I can tell you that! Now, go do something.” And she waved me away.

    I point the camera down at my rock hard cock.

    “Where you wanna go, buddy?”

    Melissa rises up from her sister’s cunt, “Back here! I’m all alone over here and nobody’s touching me!”

    I moved around behind Missy’s ass sticking up in the air, it’s weird seeing your dick in on the video screen and seeing it in real life at the same time. But I gotta watch the camera screen, following my dickhead as it rubs against Missy’s wet pussy lips.

    “Put it in me Trent, please? Fuck me… come on…”

    I pressed forward inside her a couple inches, piece of cake as she is so wet. Missy sighed with relief and went back to eating out Whitney. Fucking her slowly, I went deeper each stroke, savoring the sensations. This was the first bit of strange that I’ve had in two years. It feels so good, and it’s so good to be fucking this cock-tease sister who’s been sending me little e-videos all the time. I grabbed her hips and started fucking her harder.

    Stacy decided she needs some action, too, and she squatted down and lowered her hairless sex onto Whitney’s face. But Stacy was reversed, so she and I were looking at each other as I fucked Missy from the backdoor, Missy eats Whitney laying on her back, and Stacy sitting on Whitney’s face.

    Stacy and I had a little conversation as we’re fucking and getting eaten out.

    “So? How’s your day?” I ask.

    “Good, you?”

    “Never better!”

    “Good job with the filming.”

    “Thanks! unh… fuck she’s tight! Yeah that came out pretty good.”

    “So did you, oh my god that’s it Whit… right there honey… So did you tell her yet, Trent? Did you tell Whitney you wrote that story?”

    Whitney pushed Stacy off a bit so she can holler.

    “What? What story!”

    “Your talented boyfriend wrote that story I told you about. The sex story.”

    “Holy shit! That was you? Holy shit! That’s awesome… but… wait… what about all that shit with that guy’s sister… wait you son of a mmfgh mmmmghh–“

    “Shut up Whit, and eat my cunt!” commanded Stacy. I really like her style sometimes.

    “MMGULFMM MMGGHHFUCKMM” shouted Whitney.

    “Yes Whit, talk to my pussy, I love the vibrations.”

    “MMm mmefhg mmmklmm…” Whitney kept trying to talk.

    “Oh shut up Whit,” says Stacy, looking straight at me. “You’re lucky to have a guy like this. He’s one in a million. Ooh yeah Whit, struggle like that, it feels awesome… drink up my stuff baby…”
    Meanwhile, I kept pounding Missy hard. She only liked that a lot. Each hard thrust forced her face into Whitney’s cunt. I reached around and grabbed Missy’s glorious, huge tits. Jesus they felt great, almost like my sister’s.

    Under my relentless pounding, Missy kind of collapsed on top of Whitney, her tits smashing into Whitney’s cunt. The total pressure on her cunt was too much for Whit, she arched her back and came with a series of convulsions and muted “MMMmmmmphs”. But with Missy’s tits pressing on her, Whitney’s orgasm didn’t stop for a long while.

    Stacy released Whitney from her thighs, raising up on all fours with her puss still above Whitney’s face. Whitney just lolled her head to the side and breathed in deeply, the fresh air probably felt nice…

    I pulled out of Missy, which pissed her off, and got behind Stacy and drilled her from behind. My super slick cock barely slowed down as it entered her cunt. She gasped as it hit home inside her.

    Whitney looked up and saw her sister’s pussy inches from her face, and my cock ramming in and out of it. The camera caught all of it, even a couple drops from Stacy’s pussy that dropped onto Whitney’s cheek.

    “Stacy I can’t take much more!” I shouted out.

    “Me either!” panted Stacy.

    Suddenly, I’m rocked with a violent spasm that curls my toes, then my cock erupts into Stacy’s hot steaming pussy. My throbbing cock stretched her pussy walls, which began to flex on their own as she came, too. Her cunt somehow accommodated my sperm, I didn’t think their was any room for that in there… I eventually pulled out and it started dripping out of her cunt into her sister’s mouth, my girlfriends mouth… Whitney hungrily swallowed down my juice, sticking her tongue in her sister’s cunt and searching for my white hot spunk. Jesus.

    I sat down, exhausted. Stacy rolled off Whitney onto the floor, spent.

    “Hey you fuckers!” whines Missy. “I’m glad you all got to cum, nobody’s made me cum yet!”

    “Oh shit! Sorry Baby Miss! Come on girls, we’ve gotta rally! I’ll take the point… just kiss her and suck her tits.”

    So Melissa laid back on the couch with me between her legs, and a sister at each big tit. She went from being pissed to being completely at peace in the space of about 11 seconds. I buried my face in the hot folds of her lips, shoving my tongue as far as it would go. Swirling it around inside her hot love volcano, trying to get her to erupt.

    Stacy and Whitney vigorously sucked her tits like they were going out of style. Missy’s breathing increased rapidly. I pulled her legs apart wider and pushed her up a little bit, and sank my tongue inside her butthole. There was so much cunt juice that had flowed down it didn’t taste any different from pussy, to me. I moved back up and concentrated my mouth on her clit, while sticking my thumb up her cunt and middle finger up her ass, and I frigged the shit out of her.
    In just a couple minutes, as I was seriously sucking her cunt lips and clit into my mouth, she began moaning, and then screaming like a demon.

    “Oooooooooooh yes ooooooooooh… yes… yesss… YES! YES UNGHHHHH! UNGHHHH! Oh god don’t fucking stop FUCK ME FUCK ME FUCK ME!!!!”

    I could feel Melissa quivering in my hand, which was then flooded with pussy juice as she came hard. Her legs shook and her body trembled as the waves flowed over her… I drank all I could, I’ve never seen so much fluid from a pussy before.

    I moved up to kiss her, but Whitney intercepted me and licked my chin first, then passed me on. I tenderly kissed Missy, letting her savor her flavors lightly. Then I opened my mouth and let her juices into her mouth, her tongue went wild as she tried to clean out my mouth.

    We all collapsed on the sofa, naked arms and legs overlapping everywhere, nobody caring that an ass was in their face.

    “Who’s going to get me a beer?” I asked.

    “Get it yourself!” teased Missy. But she was laughing and her eyes twinkled.

    “I’ll get it, hon” offered Whit.

    She came back, and poured it on me and the girls!

    I pulled her down onto me, her body stretched across all three girls, and spanked her ass!

    “You going to ever do that again?”

    “Yes!”

    SLAP!

    “Is that your final answer?”

    “Yes!”

    SLAP!

    Holy shit her ass got red in a hurry.

    “Are you my fucking Dirty Girl?”

    “Yes!”

    SLAP!

    “You like to eat cunt?”

    “NO!”

    SLAP!

    “Yes you do!”

    SLAP!

    “NO I don’t!”

    SLAP! SLAP SLAP

    “You want me to write about you on Sexstories.com?”

    “No”!

    SLAP!

    “You want me to put that film on the internet?”

    “No!”

    SLAP!

    “What do you want?”

    SLAP!

    “I want… us all to keep fucking forever…”

    Love pats…

    I let Whitney rise up and she kissed with a deep passion that we’ve not really experienced before. Missy went down and sucked on my tired but hardening cock.

    Stacy put her fingers inside Whitney’s cunt.

    It was like a fucking roller coaster that you kept riding. The ride stopped for a moment, but then you climbed back to the top and started the adventure all over again.

    – – –

    After another hour of fucking the Sister Bitches, everyone was finally worn out, worn down, and maybe even a little raw.

    We ordered pizza for delivery, and Whitney answered the door in her fishnet outfit. The guy forgot to charge us.

    – – –

    Monday rolled around. I got a call from my Brother-in-law Richard. He’s got interviews setup for me all Wednesday afternoon. It has to be then, because he’s leaving Wednesday night for a tour of their Far-East facilities. Lucky him.

    His poor wife, my sister Kylie, will be all alone in that big house for three weeks. Just her and the baby. Richard made me promise to look in on them, make sure they have anything they need.

    I assured him that they would be fine.

    I didn’t tell him Kylie would get all she needs, and then some.

    = = = =

    To be continued…!

    (Sorry for the past and present ‘tense’ issues. This was written a long time ago. I tried to fix them but still see a few here and there. Comments and upvotes welcomed! Thanks for reading.)


  • My daughters turn me on (Part I)

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    please send feedback, part 1 of a multi part story

    continued from the introduction…

    Sam had stripped down to only her panties and snuck into the adjoining unused bedroom that also had access to her daughters bathroom. She still smelled of salt and sweat from the morning run with her daughter Amber and she was already turned on by the odor left behind on her own body. She loved the scent of her body whether it be from a run or just living out a normal day.

    Sam worked part time as an assistant for a local law office and maintained a small desk in a corner in a low traffic part of the office. Throughout the day she would push her hand down her dress pants, swabbing up the smell from her pussy and then bring her fingers to her nose so she could smell her scent. Some days that wasn’t enough and she would go to the restroom and into a stall, quickly taking off her skirt or pants and her panties. She would reach her hand from the front under and past her pussy all the way to between her ass cheeks and rub herself hard against her asshole, covering her hand with the smell of her taint, and finally the folds where her crotch met her legs. She would rub this back and forth path enough times to coat her entire hand. She inhaled herself from the smell on her hand. The slight stink from her asshole, the ripe sweat from her taint, and the piss from her panties all came together in an aroma that turned her on fast. When she went back to her desk she would smell her hand through the day, keeping her horny.

    At home when she did her daughters laundry she would separate their panties and breathe them in, most of the time putting them in her mouth and sucking the fabric to get the taste she had come to crave.

    Back in the room, Sam pulled her panties down to her knees and started to finger fuck herself aggressively. She ran her two middle fingers in and out of her pussy. She was staring straight at her youngest daughter Amy’s tight nubile body with perfect skin. The clear shower curtain let her see right in as Amy cleaned herself. Sam imagined her daughter catching her and then ordering her to keep fingering herself and then Amy joining her for a passionate affair.

    Every few strokes Sam would pull her wet dripping fingers up to her face and rub her nose and mouth with her pussy juice. The smell and taste only turned her on more. She knew Amy was about to finish showering so she tried to climax as fast as she could. She slobbered four fingers of her right hand with spit and shoved all of them into her pussy, which instantly opened up to received them. Faster and faster in and out; she was ready to cum so hard she knew she would scream. She pulled her left breast up to her mouth and started sucking her hard nipple to keep herself from screaming. Finally, she cummed all over her hand catching the juices in her palm and slapping the pond of cum on her own face and into her mouth. Her legs were dripping with pussy juice and after she stopped shivering from the massive orgasam, she collapsed onto the floor.

    Sam didn’t know it but her moans alone we loud enough from Amy to hear. She knew her mom was rubbing one out and thought to herself that between the though of that and her sister slapping her young pussy, that she would masturbate that night with some newfound toys from her moms room she had sneaked away.

    Everyone went about their normal Friday, the girls at school and Sam at work. Amy, having been the only girl in the house to not have masturbated that day was the horniest. She couldn’t wait to get home and start an extended session by herself. Although Amy was only 15 she had already had sex a few times that year with a neighborhood boy who quickly lost interest in her. Amy didn’t mind, she at least knew she wasn’t a virgin like some of the other girls in her classes.

    After a family dinner everyone was tired from the week and went off to bed, kissing each other goodnight. Amy had one thing on her mind; the black dildo she had snuck out of her moms room. Her mom Sam kept a rather large collection of sex toys, so one of the many dildos she had wouldn’t go noticed if it went missing.

    Amy stripped off her clothes and laid her naked nubile body under the cold bed sheets, her nipples already hard. She dimmed her table lamp to it’s lowest setting as she liked to see her body when she masturbated. She pulled the black 6” rubber cock from her nightstand drawer and admired it before slowly starting to lick the tip of it with her tongue.

    She closed her eyes and began to imagine it being a real cock. She held it with both hands on the shaft sucking the tip and letting her spit run all over it, dripping little strings onto her chin. She could feel her pussy getting wet. She moved to hold the rubber dick with her right hand and lowered her left hand off it’s shaft and down to her pussy; caressing her rock hard nipples on the way down. She wanted to make sure her cunt was ready for the girth of the dildo.

    As her fingers arrived to her pussy lips she knew it was ready. Just the slight touching of her clit released a stream of juice down her pussy folds and onto the sheets. It was thick and creamy and her puss was primed for that big black rubber cock. Amy lowered the dildo down to the entrance of her pussy and rubbed the head of the dick against her clit. She imagined having a man above her getting ready to ravage her pussy and the thought sent her into ecstasy. With both hands she shoved half of the cock into her pussy and started to move it in and out. She wanted this session to be a long one, but she was so horny that it wouldn’t last long at all. Every dozen or so strokes she would let more and more of the cock slide into her creaming wet young pussy. She hadn’t shaved herself yet and all the hairs around her cunt were sticky and covered with her juices.

    Now all 6” of the dildo were being thrust in and out of her tight pussy. She worked it harder and harder, changing speed, feeling her full body curve and flex with pleasure. She pulled the dick out of her cunt and brought it to her mouth where she sucked off all her own creamy juices and rammed it back in her again.

    In the hallway Sam was at the door listening to the heavy moans of her daughter. Amy was so engulfed in pleasure she forgot to keep her voice down. Sam heard it all the way from her room and went down the darkened hallway where, once she confirmed it was coming from Amy’s room, she opened the door quietly.

    Sam saw her daughter splayed out on her bed under the dim light ramming a cock in and out of her pussy. Having seen Amy early that day in the shower, she no longer had to imagine Amy sexually pleasing herself. She got to watch first hand and it was the hottest thing she had ever seen.

    Sam started rubbing her wet pussy underneath her sleeping silk boy shorts which were already sticky to her from the initial wetness that started to flow when she heard her daughter masturbating.

    All Sam wanted to do was go in that room and take her daughter. She wanted to ram that dildo in her daughter, then in herself, suck her tits, finger her pussy, and spray cum all over her young face. ‘I’m going to do it’ thought Sam. She couldn’t control herself.

    Just then she felt a warm body press against her back and a hand reach around her waist, down her shorts and atop her own hand as it was rubbing her pussy.

    “So you think she is fucking hot too” whispered Amber to her mom.

    “Holy shit honey you almost made me yell” Sam quietly said as her daughter took control of her hand and started to guide both their fingers into Sam’s own pussy.

    Sam let out a soft moan and reached her left hand behind her grasping at her daughters cunt, trying to find the lips of her pussy.

    “Honey I do think your younger sister is hot, and I think you are too. You both turn me on more than you know. I just never wanted to make a move and risk losing your trust in me.”

    Amber kept her fingers over her moms, pushing them deeper into her pussy. “Well mom, I think you are a gorgeous and when I went out into the hallway just now, I was also coming over to sneak a peek at Amy”

    Sam found her daughters cunt and pushed a finger right into it, making Amber let out a deep moan.

    “Let mommy fuck you baby, please let me get a taste of your pussy. I want you so bad”

    Amber could only nod back, as her mom put another finger inside her. Sam turned around, grabbed her daughters hand out from her shorts and brought it up to her own face. She inhaled the scent and sucked each of her daughters fingers; tasting her own juices on each one. She pulled her own hand out from her daughters pussy and guided it up by the wrist to her mouth and sucked those fingers as well; mixing both their juices in her mouth. She grabbed Amber’s face with both hands and passionately kissed her; running her tongue deep into her mouth. Amber jutted her tongue back into her moms mouth tasting both her own and her moms pussy juice. Sam bit Amber’s lower lip softly as they ended the kiss, spit dripping from their mouths in thin strings down to their breasts; now pressed against each others.

    Sam grabbed her daughter by the hand and turned to her bedroom. She was about to get what she had fantasized about; one of her own daughters in bed with her.

    to be continued…