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SLUT 4 U

by Sinistra

Part VI

‘Mmm, do you like my tits? You wanna, mmm, see my, oooh, my pointy nipples?’

Darius’ erection became painfully uncomfortable as he bent down to tie his shoelaces whilst watching Isabelle’s video message on his phone. When he’d received the notification, and seen who it was from, he had only expected a naughty message or photo – but Darius was pleasantly surprised, and had immediately rushed to put on his coat and leave.

‘You better stop or I’m gonna come…’

She’s gone. Darius thought, picking up his phone as he stepped out of his room. She’s completely gone. He knew Scarlett from school (barely) but of course he never knew her to be like this – she’d never had a boyfriend, and as far as anyone knew she was still a virgin. She barely knows me but she’s willing to cum on camera for me. Fuck that’s hot. He chuckled to himself in glee as he texted her. Holy shit. 5 minutes. Don’t move.

Immediately she responded. Wouldn’t dream of it. I made her all horny lol. We’re at 43 Evewell Drive if u don’t know xx

He bounded downstairs, unable to get out fast enough. He put his keys in the backdoor, turned them in the lock, step-

‘Darius? You’re not just going to leave without saying goodbye, are you?’

He shut his eyes and exhaled slowly. ‘Hi mum. I’m just going to see some friends. I’ll be back soon, I promise.’

‘Alright, don’t get tetchy. I’m just wondering what you’re doing, that’s all. Where’s your helmet?’

Darius groaned. ‘Look, can’t I just-’

‘Wait right there.’ His mother rushed out of the kitchen, and Darius wheeled his bike out of the shed.

‘Here,’ she said, planting the helmet on his head. ‘now cycle safely. And don’t be too long, I’m cooking your dinner soon, mind you, so don’t have too much fun.’

‘I will.’ He said, as she kissed him on the cheek.

‘There. Bye now!’

‘Bye mum.’

Darius had never cycled harder in his life. The aching stiffness in his trousers strained with each pedal, but with the pain there grew an itching anticipation. It was only a short distance, and within minutes he was hastily locking up his bike to her fence. He walked up the pathway, out of breath, and knocked on the door. He half-expected to be greeted by one of her parents, and then realise he had hallucinated the whole thing – but the door opened to reveal Scarlett, smiling shyly at him, and – wow! Nude from the waist down, only wearing a burgundy halter top.

‘Oh. Hi Darius. Isabelle said you’d be here soon.’ Goosebumps erupted on her pale skin as the cool breeze tickled her bare flesh. She shivered. ‘She said you liked the, um, video.’

‘Yeah.’ he muttered. Apart from her pink labia her skin was a wonderful porcelain, and when she was out of her usual school uniform her hips were as wide and breasts voluptuous as he’d ever seen them. Oh my God…

‘Darius, are you coming in?’ She whined. ‘I’m getting cold!’

He realised he had frozen in the doorway, completely oblivious to anything but her lush figure. ‘Oh, yeah. Of course. By the way, you’re, uh, not wearing any, uh…’ He said, shutting the door behind him and indicating towards her lower half.

She looked down and gasped. ‘Oh, um, sorry. My thoughts are just all over the place today.’ She blushed, and her hands moved over her sex, inadvertently pressing her breasts together.

Darius hung his coat up and pulled her warm waist towards his. ‘No, Scarlett. Don’t be sorry.’ He said softly. ‘You look wonderful.’ He met no resistance as he pulled her arm away and began to stroke between her thighs.

She mewled softly. ‘Oh, Darius! You shouldn’t! I- I- Oh God, I don’t know…I…I’m just so needy today. It feels so good, I can’t, oh, I can’t control myself. I’ve been such a slut, but- oh…what’s wrong with me?’

He scared into her wide blue eyes. ‘Scarlett, there’s nothing wrong with you. People might think you’re too slutty, or too horny, or whatever – but what really matters is scratching that hot little itch in your pussy, right? That’s all that matters. Looking sexy, being sexy – look at you! You were born to be desired, to fuck. Don’t you think?’ He squeezed her bare bottom, pulling her warm body against his.

Scarlett bit her lip. ‘I mean…I guess that sounds nice. But I’m just so horny today, and it doesn’t feel right – I let Isabelle finger me, and now I’m letting you finger me – I barely know you!’

‘How does that make you feel, Scarlett? Be honest.’ he asked tenderly

She hesitated. ‘Really…really hot.’ she said quietly ‘And I can’t stop myself.’

‘Of course, Scarlett – but why would you want to? Nothing matters when your pussy feels this good, right? It feels good, doesn’t it?’

She nodded. ‘So…so good…’ Her fingers played with the hem of her top.

‘And things can’t be bad if they feel so good right?’

She clenched her thighs on his intruding fingers. A look of worry crossed her face, but then, looking hopeful, she smiled. ‘Yeah. That makes sense. Oh Darius!’ She peppered his cheek with a flurry of wet kisses. ‘Isabelle told me how smart you are!’

‘Hey, let’s get you upstairs. Don’t want Isabelle getting lonely.’ He kept his arm round her waist as they ascended, her tits bouncing under her top with each step.

‘Isabelle!’ she called, opening her bedroom door. ‘Darius is here- oh.’

Isabelle was lying face upwards on Scarlett’s bed, her mini skirt pulled up to her waist and her legs dangling over each side of the bed. Her face was flushed and so was her bare, shaven pussy. Anxious hands ran the length of her thighs to her knees and back, her legs quivering.

Scarlett stepped backwards, mumbling an apology. ‘Gosh, I’m sorry, I didn’t realise you would be…’ her panicked voice trailed off into a sigh as Darius reached round her shoulders and began to massage her breasts through the top.

Darius was struggling to tear his eyes from the wanton display before him. He gulped. ‘You’ve shaved.’

Isabelle smiled sweetly at him. ‘Mhm. Do you like it?’

‘Yeah…’ he replied in a strangled gasp.

Isabelle relished in his wicked gaze, a naughty thrill running through her. But there was something else…oh yes. ‘I did it, Darius! I did it. That’s the first task done, right?’ Isabelle’s asked him softly as she stood up and sauntered towards him.

She was so adorable that Darius almost felt pity for her. He nuzzled his face into Scarlett’s shoulder, eliciting a series of soft moans and fluttering cooes. ‘That’s funny, because here I am thinking that Scarlett is so horny that she would give herself up to the first person who looked at her. Is that right Scarlett?’

Scarlett’s eyes fluttered open. ‘Mmm, what? Oh…don’t stop…’

A mischievous glint shone in Darius’ eye. He shrugged his shoulders, as if to say told you.

Isabelle, her needy body glowing with a sweaty sheen, gave an exasperated sigh. ‘Darius! Stop being difficult. I did it fair and square. Now, uh, please just…if you have any kindness left in you…’ she took his hand in hers, and guided it between her legs. He didn’t touch, but her sex emanated warmth, yearning for some relief. ‘Can’t you see I’m desperate?’ She looked at him plaintively.

Darius nodded, half distracted by Scarlett’s shrill, clipped groans that occurred whenever his hands brushed over her nipples, the two soft nubs now pushing against the fabric. ‘Ok, ok. I’ll see what I can do.’ He then whispered something in Scarlett’s ear that Isabelle couldn’t quite make out, but from the way she shuddered, and from the sultry stare she shot Isabelle, she had a faint idea.

Scarlett lifted up her top and threw it to the floor, her pale breasts jiggling. Suddenly she grabbed Isabelle and pushed her onto the bed, a look of wild glee painting her face as she dove between her legs, licking and nuzzling ravenously like a thirsty puppy.

Isabelle tensed up, a terrified chill gripping her. She instinctively tensed her thighs, forcing Scarlett’s assault deeper within. Oh God, oh no, but Darius, the rules, he said no one could ‘Ah! D-Darius, look what she’s – Oh God – she’s licking me!’ She stared at him, petrified. Oh no I’m going to come and Darius is going to hate me for disobeying him but I can’t stop her it feels so good why won’t he help me I’m not strong enough to resist no no no

Darius bit his tongue to stop himself from laughing as he pretended to ignore the cries and squeals coming from the bed. ‘Isabelle, relax. This is your reward; enjoy it.’ He reassured her as he took off his trousers.

She gasped for breath, dangerously close to being utterly submerged by the pleasure. ‘B-but you…said…no…touching…’ She managed before her eyelids fluttered shut.

Darius crouched and began to massage Scarlett’s creamy thighs, his erection straining before him. ‘That rule seems a bit outdated. I’m sure we can make a few exceptions…’ As Isabelle began to shiver and shriek, pulling Scarlett’s head closer, Darius reflected on the sight before him. A porcelain skinned redhead making love to a caramel-toned brunette was something he had only fantasised about alone, but he could still hardly believe these two nubile beauties were willing to do it before him – for him! Is there anything better than this? He watched Scarlett crawl along Isabelle’s body, her fiery red hair splayed wildly down her slender back, as she licked and nuzzled every inch of smooth skin up to Isabelle’s lips. Darius was brought out of his reverie when Scarlett began murmuring something to Isabelle in between kisses.

‘Your boyfriend is so cool Isabelle. You’re so lucky.’

Darius felt something stir within him. He realised he’d never actually considered that aspect of their relationship. He had only planned for her to be his sex-toy and never considered anything more. But after some contemplating he realised it would indeed be quite strange to just keep her around without calling her his ‘girlfriend’. What would everyone else think? He knew he had the power and ability to just enjoy her without getting involved with the whole courting process or normal convention – but saying it would just make things easier to deal with, despite the strange feeling it left on the end of his tongue as he murmured it. ‘Isabelle is my girlfriend. Isabelle is my girlfriend. I am her boyfriend.’ It wasn’t a big deal. After all, any normal person would cut off their right arm to enjoy having Isabelle around their other.

‘Mmmh, it’s clear you don’t know him very well. He can be such an asshole, but it’s times like these,’ Isabelle squeezed Scarlett’s rump, easing her friend’s legs apart, ‘that I can almost forgive him.’ She shot Darius a taunting, yet shockingly sexy glance.

He raised his eyebrows, but said nothing.

‘Aw, Isabelle you’re just being mean. He’s so nice…and he feels so nice, especially when he touches my…titties and…down there…’ Isabelle squealed as Scarlett’s chest brushed against hers, their nipples kissing. Tingles of pleasure shot through her, accentuated by the feel of Scarlett’s smooth, warm body atop hers.

‘You’re only saying that because of how horny you are. You’re not really-’

‘Exactly! It feel so good! I can’t describe- oh! I didn’t even realise I liked girls til this afternoon. How weird is that? But now, touching you, feeling you, I just want to…’ Scarlett locked her in another fierce kiss, their bodies writhing together. Isabelle rolled her eyes, but she knew she couldn’t resist, especially given the opportunity to put on such a hot show for Darius, whose painfully erect penis jutted out, seeking their soft, slippery depths.

He stood there, watching them roll as one, melting into each others caresses, a wonderful feast of feminine flesh. He watched as their legs intertwined, their sexes a hair’s width away from each other. He could watch no longer. With strong hands he forced both pairs of legs to spread, his hands being coated by sweat and other juices in the process. Both girls lay on top of each other at the end of the bed, presenting themselves to his ravenous gaze. ‘My turn.’ With both pink prizes before him, he made his choice and held his dick as he guided it into Scarlett’s wetness, the velvety walls of her tight pussy simultaneously relieving and spurning his aching desire. He noticed her hymen was still intact, and so gently teased her with gentle strokes.

She sighed, her hands gripping the bed sheets, holding up her body. ‘Issy, your boyfriend is – he’s…fucking me.’

Isabelle looked up at her friend, whose innocent doe-eyes were wide with delight. ‘You know how hard it is not to touch myself right now, Darius?’

‘You could always ask your friend. Oh, and she’s a virgin, it seems.’

Confusion flashed across Scarlett’s faced. ‘Am I?’ she mouthed. Surely that’s not right. I’m a…i’m a horny…why would I be…surely I’ve had… but her thoughts were interrupted as Darius thrust into her suddenly and Isabelle began massaging her clit. ‘Oh!’ She bit her lip. ‘Issy, I don’t want you to feel bad, but your boyfriend is, uh, he’s making me feel real good down there…’

Isabelle smiled. How precious. Scarlett was adorable, but Isabelle couldn’t help but feel a little bit jealous as Scarlett began moaning and bucking blissfully on top of her. ‘Hey, I’ve got a pussy too. I wouldn’t mind so much if you would just…’

‘Oh no, I’m so sorry!’ Scarlett guiltily moved her fingers in between Isabelle’s legs, and began to caress her moist slit. ‘Is this good? Am I doing it right?’

Isabelle gently guided her hand, showing her what to stroke, where to touch, how to make her scream. Soon Scarlett was out of breath, and her warm sweaty body lay down on Isabelle’s for support, their sexes kissing, juices mixing.

‘I think…I think I’m gonna…’ Scarlett yelped, and as she quivered, her thighs clenching, her passion trickled out of her overflowing pussy. Her nipples traced along Isabelle’s skin, sending ripples of pleasure across a cascading ocean of lust. ‘Fuck fuck fuck fuck yessss…so good’

Isabelle couldn’t handle the onslaught on her senses, the smell of Scarlett’s musk, the taste of her lips, the burning in her pussy, Scarlett’s lust-intoxicated moaning…and as Scarlett began to frig herself, her knuckles would graze Isabelle’s clit, sending her into a whirlwind of orgasmic ecstasy.

‘Isabelle! I never knew you were so wild!’ Scarlett gasped.

‘Mmh, yeah well, here’s a little secret…it’s really fucked up…Darius…he did something to me, something to my mind…made me his…slut.’

‘Wow, that’s sexy. You must be sooo grateful. Oh God, I wish someone could, like, control my mind and make me a slut too!’

‘Mmm, fuck, are you on the pill?’ Darius asked Scarlett. She was still bucking, her hair flying, and apparently oblivious. ‘Scarlett. Are you on the pill?’ He demanded.

She giggled. ‘Oh my God, are you gonna knock me up, you stud? Oh fuck, that’s so hot, I can’t…oh my God I’m such a slut, I can’t have a child, fuck me but-’

This is not the day I ruin my life with an unwanted child just because some slut is begging for it Darius thought, and stepped back, his dick popping free sloppily. Scarlett mewled in sadness as he began thrusting into Isabelle instead, who was more than happy to accomodate.

‘Fuck, and now, oh my God he’s fucking you with his wet dick, oh my God, with my juices, damn that’s so hot’ Scarlett was jabbering uncontrollably as her fingers plunged into her honeypot, desperately thrusting inside.

As soon as he felt his dick inside those familiar silky walls, he could feel himself about to boil over. ‘It’s so tight, I’m gonna…wait, Scarlett, come here.’

Scarlett clambered off Isabelle and turned towards him. ‘Yes?’ Her hand was still thrusting between her thighs.

‘Come…come closer.’ He gasped.

Scarlett awkwardly shuffled towards him on her knees, her back arched, presenting her full, retrousse tits.

‘Oh shit.’ he muttered as he felt his orgasm erupt, and saw his seed spurt onto Scarlett’s wonderful, luscious globes. Creamy white ropes of come painted her smooth skin, her pale breasts shining with his cum.

She squeezed her boobs together, looking down in wonder, as Isabelle began massaging the thick jizz onto her chest, rosy nipples hard and protruding from her breasts, thrust out from her back. A naughty thrill ran through her as she realised how slutty she must look. It’s only fitting for such a horny girl… she rationalised. Besides, who what girl wouldn’t want a gorgeous girl is rubbing the cum of a hunk into her tits? She put her hand back between her thighs, coating her fingers with juices, and began to rub her own nipples, making a mixture of all their passionate lovemaking. ‘Mmmh…soo nice.’ She didn’t stop to hesitate as Isabelle presented her fingers to Scarlett, who mindlessly sucked the tangy fluids with wanton abandon. She could only mewl and sigh as Isabelle felt a sudden urge, and proceeded to lick her breasts, lapping up the milky liquid; paying special attention to her nipples, delicately caressing her breasts with her voracious tongue. Scarlett’s moans died as she began to fade into a hazy unconsciousness, a pleasant, horny drunken stupor overtaking her. She slumped back on the bed, asleep before her head reached her pillow.

‘Hey, now that I guess we’re – y’know…dating – you should probably invite me round to meet your parents.’ Darius murmured to Isabelle as they cuddled on the side of the bed. They watched Scarlett’s beautiful chest rise and fall with each peaceful breath. It glowed with a wet sheen, all remnants of their passion consumed with delight by Isabelle.

‘Mmmh, okay. I can do that.’ A nagging feeling of doubt tainted what would have been a calming post-coital snuggle with her…boyfriend, as she wondered how to broach the subject of her next task. Sure, each one would undoubtedly by slutty and enjoyable whilst it lasted, but what if he just denied her? She didn’t want to find out whether she’d be capable of resisting if he did, which is why her voice was tinged with trepidation when she asked him ‘So – about my next task…’

‘Oh – didn’t I mention? It’s just to invite me round for dinner. Why, were you thinking of something else?’ He asked, a wicked glimmer in his eye.

She nuzzled closer to him, their still naked bodies comfortable in each others’ warmth. ‘No, no that’s fine. I promise. Thank you.’

Darius couldn’t help but feel somewhat remorseful, knowing that Isabelle had no idea what was in store for her. And what a treat he had planned.

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feedback welcome.

continued from part V…

Amber took control of the room. She finally saw the chance to take her younger sister Amy and have her way. This thought coupled with the realization that her whole family is open to having sex with each other made her feel secure in a new way.

She trusted her family. She loved them. What better way to explore her sexuality and try new things than with her family. It allowed her a freedom she didn’t know if she could ever get anywhere else. It unleashed her sex obsessed mind. She could get anything she wanted. Right now, that was her sister and her uncle.

“I can’t believe you let uncle Max have you before I could.” Amber said as she stormed toward the bed. “If he already got your ass, then I get your pussy”

Amber reached the bed. She had shed her clothes on the way, and her 33E tits in all their glory sent a pulse from Max’s brain down to his groin. His body knew he better get ready to go again.

“Uncle Max, could you go to my mom’s room and grab the strap on from under the bed?” Amber asked looking at Max and cupping each of her breasts in her hands. She lifted up her left breast so her nipple reached her mouth. She sucked at it, then licked her aerials and hard pink nipple.

Max let out a “sure” then added “fuck yes baby” as his mind caught up with what he needed to do. He walked out of the room as Amber requested.

Amber crawled on top of Amy and gave her a rushed, passionate kiss. She jutted her tongue deep into Amy’s mouth, biting gently Amy’s lower lip as she released. Amy grabbed Amber from the back of her head and pulled her down for another, their mouths wet with saliva and hot with desire. Amy pulled Amber up by the ribcage to place Amber’s right tit in her mouth and began sucking hard on it. She felt the skin of Amber’s areola and the cup of her breast grow tight with the suction. She then cracked the edge of her lip open releasing the grip of her mouth, letting out a popping sound and a leaving a deep red mark on Amber’s flesh.

Amber reached her right hand down to find Amy’s wet pussy. She knew she turned her sister on, and now this was confirmation. Amy’s pussy lips spread with was to Amber’s two middle fingers. Amber felt the heat envelop them and draw them inside her younger sister’s pussy. Amber finger fucked Amy, while Amy took Amber’s other breast in her mouth.

Max returned to the room to this sight, sending the second call to action down to his dick. Inside Max this triggered a release of blood flow down into his shaft which started to bulge his member from flaccid to semi-hard. His heavy 10” dick swung as he walked towards the nubile young girls going at it with each other. He thought for a second that Amber might not even need him. Just hand her the strap and then they would ask him to leave. Amber had other plans.

When Amber saw Max had reached the edge of the bed she pushed her self up on her knees, still on top of Amy. She withdrew her fingers and placed one of them in her own mouth, sucking the entire length of it. She raised the other, soaked with pussy juice to Max’s mouth which he opened as Amber shoved it it. It tasted so pure, so raw and fresh. His cock grew even more. Amber moved off of Amy and stood next to Max, taking the strap on from him. She stepped into it, pulling it up to her waist, feeling the rubber dick oscillate back and forth. She tightened the straps.

She locked eyes with Amy and crawled back on top of her. Amy’s eyes were begging for what was about to happen. Amy had almost the same thought Amber did earlier. She loved her sister, and this was the start of a new sexual relationship with her. Amy excitedly opened her legs allowing Amber to position her hips over Amy’s and line up the tip of the cock with Amy’s wet pussy lips.

Amber thrust her pelvis forward while gripping the base of the cock to steady it straight for entry. It slid into Amy, rolling back her eyes and head as she felt her older sister inside her. Amber and that rubber cock were one. She let out a moan. Amber started to fuck Amy slowly in and out. Amy timed her moans to the push of the cock deep into her pussy. It was a sexual dance. Even Amber’s tits swayed to and fro with the rhythm of her strokes. She was a natural with the strap on.

Amber slowly increased the pace, now familiar with the force and position necessary to move the cock between her legs into her younger sister just as she desired. Max’s dick was now hard and he was slowly stroking it as he watched. Standing, he pressed his thighs forward on the side of the bed, letting his cock hover next to Amber’s head, sending a sign he hoped would be recognized and accepted. Amber turned her head to face his dick, opened her mouth and extended her mouth down around his member, stiff and upright. She bobbed her head leaving her moist spit on him, stringy and warm. She released her mouth from him, grabbed his dick with her right hand and pulled it down towards Amy’s head. She would always share with her younger sister. What Amber enjoyed, Amy would enjoy. She pushed Max’s dick inside Amy’s gaped open mouth. Amy lifted her head and grasped the base of his dick from Amber and started to suck and stroke the same dick that earlier was deep inside her own ass. All three of them enjoyed this position for some time, Amber pumping down on her sister, each of them exchanging back and forth their uncle’s dick, dripping with spit.

Amy felt a rush down to her cunt. She was readying to cum. She wanted to look into her sister’s eyes as she did. “I’m about to cum” Amy said turning to look at Amber. “Keep going, oh yes”

They were breathing heavily out both their mouths and nose, their fit young bodies sweating with passion. Amber thrust harder and faster. “I feel like I am about to pee” Amy said, thinking she was about to ruin this moment.

“No Amy, that’s not what is about to happen.” replied Amber. “When you feel that mass of liquid inside you about to come out I want you to push it out hard.” Amy had always stopped short of this feeling when she masturbated. “That’s not pee” said Amber. “Trust me”

Amy turned her focus back to the sensation. It was coming. “OK, I’m…I’m….cummmmiiiing” Amy said. Simultaneously Amber withdrew the rubber dick, letting out a gush of cum that surprised even her. Amy was a squirter just like her, and just like their mother. “Fuuuuuuck!” Amy exclaimed looking down to see herself squirt out for the first time all over her sister’s body. She came 3-4 times leaving her sister soaked.

“You too uncle Max” Amber said. “I want both of your juices on me. Max was already furiously stroking his dick, leaving it ready to burst when he crawled onto the bed and on top of Amber, who had now laid on her back. He sat on top of her stomach and pulled hard and fast down his shaft. “Cum on me uncle Max, cum all over me.” Max felt his cum rise up and finally out of the top of his dick. It flew out in heavy white streams. They flung down onto Amber’s breasts, one shot onto her face, another up to her hair, and the last few down onto her firm belly.

Amber basked in it. Combined with her sister’s pussy juice she was bathed in liquid.

They all laid together for a bit, talking openly and freely about their bodies, their lives, and most of all flirting with the ideas of what they would all do next.

None of them knew that the whole while they were all over each other, something else was going on. Not far away, in a small shopping center, the rest of the family was bonding in their own way.

to be continued…

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When Conner fell asleep he became aware of his being alone in a space full of nothing. He could tell he wasn’t dreaming but he knew also that he was asleep. Suddenly he felt the presence of something… unearthly. The harsh, nails on chalkboard laughter around him gave him a startling suspicion that he was in the presence with the Stranger.
“Yeah kid, you got it right. I gotta tell ya, you work faster than any other teen I seen. Even faster than this other kid I have to watch over, this little bastard named Chavez. These gifts are nice, aren’t they?”
Conner could barely nod his assent before the laughter sounded again and he cringed. He watched the empty space in front of him shimmer until the Stranger materialized there. Suddenly they were sitting on the park bench again. Conner looked around and thought he might throw up. The Stranger laughed again and snapped, taking away all of the sick feelings.
“Did you enjoy that hot little piece of ass? I’ll bet you did. And now you know what I meant by boosts in other departments. Any questions?”
“Did I get her pregnant?” Conner blurted out the question before he even thought about it. He was genuinely worried about his and Maia’s positions on that. The Stranger looked at him queerly.
“No… No you didn’t. The Powers were somewhat afraid of giving the mortals the gifts of the evangelicals, especially to hormonally charged teens. That was why we shot you through puberty. No, there were three rules placed on your gifts and one promise I was made to keep. You have no crazed hormones and your mind is calmer than the average mortal. You cannot impregnate any female of your species and you cannot you cannot alter the larger streams of fate. These things are prevented on a level that you and your species cannot even comprehend. My promise was to keep watch on you to ensure your survival and your compliance. This my friend, is called divine justice.” The Stranger just looked at him for a minute.

“Now my turn, and since you got to ask one question I will ask three. First: Why were you worried more for that little slut’s future more than your own?” Conner felt rage bubble up at this question but realized that the Stranger was something that wanted him to become upset. He noted it in his mind and brushed it by.

“I… I just don’t want to ruin her future because I made her sleep with me.” The Stranger’s eyebrows shot up behind those circular glasses.

“Made her? Buddy, she would have slept with you anyway. Maia, as the mortals know her, doesn’t get emotional for many. She has trust issues. But she fell for you and she fell hard buddy. Hard enough to realize that it’s more than a crush. But man, is she good at hiding things. You got yourself a good girl there, though you’ll end up with more the way things are shaping up for you. All right, second question: Why didn’t you just make her?” Conner didn’t have to think on that at all.

“I don’t want to be a person who forces other people to do things. I’ll know what I did even if they don’t, and Maia was a virgin. Kind of hard to hide that from yourself.”
The Stranger accepted this without any question. He simply chuckled.
“My third question will come later. For now, enjoy your time and your women.”

When Conner woke he found Maia sleeping peacefully beside him. Checking the clock on her nightstand Conner noticed it was already one o clock. He jumped into Maia’s head and found her brain rapidly cycling the images of Maia’s first fuck. He looked about for the time her parents would be home and found that they had a few hours. He pulled out and lay there on the bed, thinking on the Stranger’s questions and his own answers. Conner didn’t register how long had passed before Maia woke up next to him. She turned over in her sleep and looked at him, stretching widely and smiling beautifully. Conner remained where he was as she cuddled up to him and wrapped her hands around his neck. Her nude body came in contact with his own and brushed erotically. Maia kissed Conner lightly on the lips before pushing her entire body onto his.
“Good afternoon darling. How did you sleep?” Conner looked into Maia’s deep silver eyes and felt his stomach lurch. The feeling was accompanied by a weightlessness that was both unsettling and invigorating. He could only wonder what it was and hope that it was love.
“Well, I slept with a naked, thoroughly loved woman this morning for the first time in my entire life. It was glorious.” Conner whispered the last line and kissed her again. They laughed sweetly, softly as they kissed. Suddenly Maia had Conner on top of her and his cockhead was rubbing against her pussy. Maia was breathless as Conner pushed into her newly stretched and still incredibly tight pussy. Conner was overjoyed at finding Maia’s pussy still too tight for him to push fully inside of her. He fucked her just as he had earlier that morning, pushing into her and retracting just as quickly. Maia grunted and cried as he invaded her inner cavity, working her muscles and pleasuring her so. She reached up and grabbed Conner’s face, puling his lips down to meet her own and pushed her tongue into his mouth. He responded generously and with equal passion, slowing his pace and putting more force behind his thrusts. He sighed as her walls contracted around his cock and she screamed. He felt the juices squirting onto his groin as Maia came and shuddered under his attempt to continue fucking. He found that as tight as she was it was damn near impossible to push into her or pull out when her cunt was trying to squeeze all the cum and life out of his member. Finally it became too much and he came inside of her, bringing more screams (this time more surprised and concerned than her orgasm fueled howls) and shocking Maia into another, slightly less powerful orgasm.
As Conner pulled out of her and lay down next to her he watched her convulse around her cum filled slit. He found the sight incredibly erotic, Maia’s little cries of pleasure and her body’s extreme reaction to his cock. When she was finally finished Maia looked over at Conner exhausted and happy. She rolled herself onto his chest and stayed there as his arms encircled her waist. She purred as he massaged her ass and rubbed her back.
“What would you do if you got me pregnant?”
Conner looked down at Maia. She wouldn’t look him in the eyes, but he could feel her shaking on his chest. He thought it over and realized a perfect way out.
“I can’t get you pregnant baby. I’m barren. Can’t have a child.” She looked up at him as if to see whether or not he was lying to her. She smiled when she decided he wasn’t.
“Well then, promise me never to stop cumming in me!”

Conner didn’t return home til five. He walked in the front door with damp hair from a very thorough shower and saw Hannah sitting on the couch watching TV. She was wearing one of her usual summer outfits, a red spaghetti strap blouse with a pair of cutoffs so short he could see her underwear, if her was in the right place. He could only wonder where Erica was. Conner ignored the list of chores and walked straight into the kitchen for a glass of water.
Hannah noticed Conner walk in and tried desperately to keep her focus on the television. She had never liked to see Conner but somehow he was… different. His usual air of a defeated, angry boy had left and he now stood confidently, almost proudly, in the room. She felt herself get moist and shuddered, thinking of Erica. She would have killed Hannah if she knew what thoughts were rolling through her head. Still Hannah couldn’t get Conner out of her head. He sat down on the couch and she looked over at him, just sitting there with that stupid grin on his face.
“You seem awfully happy. What the fuck’s gotten into to you, finally discover porn?” Hannah nearly bit her tongue as the words left her lips. She had always made it a point not to be a total bitch to Conner, in the hopes that one day he might repay the favor. But now as she stared at him sitting on his end of the couch with that wavering smile at her she felt… Jealous. She knew he’d been out with his friends, four of whom were extremely attractive girls. Turned her thoughts away from that subject but somehow came back to it every time she diverted herself. The whole thing just made her more upset, angrier. She turned her attention back to the TV and tried not to let her inner turmoil show through.
“Huh. I guess it was too good to be true.” Conner got up off of the couch and walked toward the stairs. Hannah felt her cheeks flush and stood up to yell at him across the room.
“What was that?”
“I always thought you were the nice one in the family. Always appreciated that. Now I can see you’re just like the rest of them.” Conner walked upstairs.
Hannah sat back down. She could feel her throat closing up and her cheeks getting hot. On top of all of that she was wet. When that came to her mind she froze. Checking to make sure no one was around she unbuttoned the cutoff jeans that she wore and slid them down a bit, exposing her blue and yellow panties. She slid one delicate hand under the hem and was infuriated to find that she was indeed moist, and at the thought of Conner her snatch throbbed. She groaned at the feel of her cool hands in her hot, wet crotch. She found her clit engorged and began to massage it, feeling the pure pleasure ripple through her body and numb parts of her mind. Finally she stopped her self and dedicated the rest to a shower, knowing that it would have to be soon. She extricated her hand and pulled the cutoffs up to button them. Then she thought over the past few minutes.
It was only a few minutes, wasn’t it? Or was it longer?
As Hannah thought about it she became scared. Something was wrong about him. Very wrong. Her eyes had been drawn to him simply closing the door and had found a very pleasing subject where once she had simply seen another boy, a mildly-attractive-but-far beneath-her-level boy. Now his very presence, his simply being within her reach had set her off. She had been jealous of his spending time with girls who were less attractive than she was. She thought on the girls and decided that they were on the same level physically, but not socially. Suddenly, as fast as she had gotten off subject her mind went to Conner and she ached again. Hannah moaned. She wanted him so badly… Again she stopped herself. It was getting worse.

What the fuck is wrong with me…? Maybe I just need a shower…

Hannah stood up off of the couch and walked toward the stairs, hearing the back door shut and watching Erica walk into the kitchen. Hannah smiled at her sister, her flaming red hair plastered down her back and her icy blue eyes indeed icy underneath the wet hair. In her swimsuit she was a beautiful sight to men and women alike. Hannah knew on some level she found it pleasing the same way she found a mirror pleasing, but still seeing her sister in a bikini even turned Hannah on. Erica smiled back at her and walked up to the stairs.

“How was your swim, my lovely sister?” Erica smiled at Hannah’s tone and smacked her playfully on the thigh.

“It was nice. This summer is going to be warm even if it is cloudy. Where’s the creep I saw him coming up.”

“He’s in his room. Forget about him. I’m going to take a shower and it appears you may want to join me…”
Hannah grinned impishly at her sister and was rewarded by a flash in Erica’s eye and even a moan under her heavy breath. Erica smiled wide and stepped up onto Hannah’s step of the staircase and stepped close to her sister. Hannah wrapped her arms around her sister and kissed her, the feeling of the bikini under her palms and Erica’s wet, silky skin on her own made her pussy drip with anticipation. The two separated and ran up the stairs towards their room and the bathroom.

When they entered their bedroom Erica shut the door and turned around only to find Hannah throwing herself against Erica in a desperate kiss. Erica felt her cunt flood and kissed her sister back, jumping up and wrapping her dripping legs around Hannah’s waist. The two kissed passionately for a full minute before Erica unwrapped her legs and swung around, slamming her sister into the door as she had been. Hannah groaned and kissed Erica back, grabbing the back of her sister’s head and forcing her to her while she shoved her tongue deep into Erica’s mouth. Erica pulled back and Hannah shoved her back onto the bed, smiling and attacking Erica’s bikini covered lips. Neither of them noticed or even heard the lamp hit the floor or the bed slam against the wall. The only thing they paid attention, the only thing encompassing their vision and actions, was the other living half that was so intent on pleasure, on sex. Neither of them noticed the door opening, or for that matter the door staying cracked open until Erica pulled Hannah into the shower and shut the door to the bathroom.

When Erica fell asleep Hannah was still buzzing with hormones. She stood up and looked at the sight of her naked, more passed out than sleeping twin and huffed. She was still wet and horny, and it was eleven o’ clock on a Saturday. What the fuck was she going to do about her flushed red pussy and her horny ass now? Absentminded and frustrated, her troubled mind went to her foster brother. His room was just down the hall, not fifty feet away. He had that strange aura and that presence… Before she knew what she was doing Hannah threw on a pair of pajama pants and an overly large shirt that hung well down over one shoulder, not bothering with underwear as she opened the door. She was at the doorway to Conner’s room in less than a minute, but it seemed like forever to Hannah. She was throbbing with need, throbbing painfully with need. As good a lover as Erica was she could be selfish. Hannah now found, however much she wanted Conner’s fuck, she was apprehensive for the same reasons she had been before. This was Conner, the little dork who hung out with the outcasts and the nerds and all the kids in their school who deserved to be looked down on! Conner, the one who they had taken out a foster home only to find him not extraordinary and totally useless, despicable! But still… She found herself turning the doorknob before she could think anything else of it.

Conner was on that stupid little flip phone of his, the one that his uncle provided. Probably texting the slut Maia Goltano… Hannah shook her head slightly and looked sorry for his benefit. He ignored her until he flipped the phone shut. Hannah felt herself ache for him again and wonder what was so different about him. He was in his usual black t-shirt and faded bark blue jeans, his worn to shit tennis shoes and a watch. He looked nothing special, with that oddly colored mess of hair that was attractive, and his solid, hazel eyes that betrayed nothing. Then Hannah realized what it was. It was that gaze, the way he held himself, the way he looked at her. Now she was sorry. Sorry she had come in here, into his room. She was at his mercy. Conner looked at her expectantly before she finally started, angered at her own stuttering in front of him.

“I… I j-j-just wanted-d to apologize… fo-f-for what I said earlier. I didn’t mean any of it and I was just upset. Erica and I had this fight…”

“Is that what you were settling in your room? I thought it looked more like you were ready to fuck your sister silly. But you were just making up, right?” Hannah tried to explain that and she was at a loss for words. If Erica knew that Conner knew what they did in their room then she would ruin Conner. She looked at the carpet as she heard him get up and walk toward her. To her surprise he didn’t do anything, only opened the door.

“I won’t say a word. Go to sleep Hannah. They probably wouldn’t like seeing you down in my bedroom this late.” Hannah just gaped at him. He was being… kind to her? After everything that they had done to him? She had to shake herself again.

“Can I talk to you about that? About them, and about Erica and I?” Conner shut the door and walked over to his bed, flopping over on one side and gestured for her to join him. She sat down and looked at the mattress and started speaking, though she wasn’t quite sure what was really coming out.

“I just wanted you to know that I don’t think you’re not a creep. I don’t really think anything of you but I guess I don’t know you that well. And our parents don’t really hate you or dislike you; they just don’t really know what or how to say anything to you. At least I hope so… Erica is a different story. She really doesn’t like you, and it’ll be bad for everyone if I don’t pretend the same, so I hope you don’t take anything I say around my sister seriously. And about our… sleeping together… Well the thing is it just kind of happened one night. That’s the best way of putting it I guess. It’s not an attraction thing, more just a fling when neither of us is dating. Basically what I’m saying is that we aren’t lesbians… we’re not gay, you know? I mean, I HAVE been with one or two of my other girlfriends in the same thing and one I guess was a bit more than just sex but I’m more straight than gay…” Hannah was appalled at her own rambling and at the thought that she would continue. Conner saved her.

“Hannah, stop before you have a heart attack. Now,” he sat up and put a hand on her shoulder, seeming more bored and annoyed than concerned. Hannah could only wonder what that meant and what he actually thought of the whole situation. “Why are you really here? You aren’t here to reassure me that you like me and you definitely don’t give a single fuck about whether or not I think you’re gay, so what could you possibly be doing in here rambling on about your sex life?”

“Erica passed out and I never got off…” Hannah slapped her hands over her own mouth as the words shot out. She was shyer by nature than her sister. Conner stopped in mid air, ready to lie back down on his pillows and mattress as she blurted her dilemma. He slowly creaked back up to sitting position.

“You’re telling me that you, my foster sister, didn’t get a chance to get off earlier and you’re asking me for help? Sexual help?” Conner stared at her incredulously.

“Well I… I, uhhhhmmmm… I’m just not used to masturbating anymore since Erica and I usually get each other off every time we need to, so it’s not as satisfying as it used to be, you know back when I didn’t have ready access to another person… So I figure that since I’m sorry about the way you’ve been treated around here and you must need to get off somewhat and I’m really fucking desperate…” Hannah felt her stomach flip. What if he laughed at her? What if he didn’t want her, what if he had really been part of a seven-person orgy this afternoon with four girls and three guys? Or maybe four girls and just Conner? She watched the wheels turn in his mind and finally he turned his body toward hers and looked at her.

“You really need this that bad? You really want to have sex with me? You want to fuck me, the thorn in your side?” Hannah only nodded, and nodded sheepishly at that. Then she winced at his language. He laughed and stood up, walking around and finally standing a few feet in front of her. He looked apprehensive at best.

“Well I guess I could use a fuck, if it’s tha…”

Hannah stood up and moved at Conner fast, wrapping her arms around his neck and grabbing the back of his head to pull towards her face. He grunted in surprise and placed his own hands under her shirt on her waist. Hannah wasted no time in pulling her shirt off and dropping her pajama pants, leaving Conner staring at her perfectly nude body. As soon as she was done undressing Conner was there, grabbing her and throwing her backwards onto the bed. She moaned and watched as Conner dropped his pants and underwear, his cock immediately taking its place full mast in front of his stomach. Hannah looked at in shock for a moment, remembering one day in their history when Erica had pulled Conner’s shorts down in the pool to expose a small penis. Now he was huge. She watched him walk up and climb on top of her, his cock lining up with her pussy as he kissed at her tits. Hannah felt herself start to breathe faster as he pushed inside of her. The feeling wasn’t unfamiliar to Hannah, but her last lover had been on the smaller side. Now that she was totally filled, every inch of her cunt touched by throbbing cock she moaned and kissed Conner. He returned the kiss more formally than passionately and began to fuck Hannah fast, pulling out and pushing inside as fast as she could take.

Hannah came fast and hard within the first few thrusts. Had it not been for Conner’s tongue in her cheek she would have screamed and both of them knew it. Conner pulled back as her cunt spasmed around his cock and pulled out of her, eliciting a cry of indignation until he flipped her over and pushed into her again. Conner found fucking Hannah from behind was a major turn on, allowing him to fuck her harder than he had been able to before. She moaned and whimpered and cried as he fucked her. She came again, not as hard but longer than her first orgasm as Conner pushed into her hard enough to slap his hips against her ass.

“Ooooh fuck yea big brother fuck me, fuck me harder, fuck til you cum all over me with your big fat COCK!” Hannah felt almost as if she was watching the whole thing from outside of her own body. He could feel Conner inside of her and had no objection to the large cock and she had talked dirty to her last boyfriend, but she still wondered what the hell had caused all of this. She was suddenly shot back into her own thinking as she heard Conner grunt and felt her third orgasm coming on.

“Shit Hannah I’m going to cum soon…”

“Ooh yesss… just a little longer Lover fuck just a little bit longerrrr…. OOOH FUCK…!” Hannah massaged her clit as she came for the third time and felt Conner’s cock bottom out inside of her. Then she heard him moan and felt him slow down.

“Fuck Hannah I’m going to cum!” When she heard Conner grunt Hannah became scared. She couldn’t stop her orgasm and knew that he wouldn’t be able to pull out. By the sound of Conner’s grunting and the feeling of something warm filling her pussy as Conner came inside of her she had been right. He fell on top of her as he recovered from the quick fuck and Hannah embraced him, kissing him as she cried.

When they were both recovered and Hannah had dried her tears Conner held her. They rocked on his bed, Hannah crying again on his shoulder as Conner swayed back and forth, trying desperately to comfort her. He had pushed into her mind once or twice and had only deciphered sobs. He felt bad for having ever accepted the invitation to have his way with her. Finally she pulled away from his shoulder and tried to gain control of herself. Conner watched in silent agony as she did.

“Fuck… Conner I’m not on the pill, I’m so sorry… I should never have asked you for this, I’ve got to leave!”

Hannah stood and picked up his shirt, pulling it on her sweating body and grabbing for her pajama pants. She was stopped by sight of Conner picking them up and throwing them onto his bed. He walked forward and pushed into her mind again, wanting the inside track through the next conversation.

Fuck, what did I do? I’m pregnant, I’ve never let a guy cum in my pussy, even when… Conner was stunned by the vivid images of the football team ganging up on the cheerleaders (much to the girls’ and guys’ joy) and having their way with each of them. He returned to her thoughts and ignored that entire episode for a moment. And now I let my BROTHER fuck me and cum inside me… just because I wanted to get off… He’ll hate me for letting it happen, he’ll want more, he’ll want nothing to do with me he’ll…

Conner pulled out and decided to stop the whole thing right then, even though he had a pretty good idea of how it would all go down.

“HANNAH!” She started as he grabbed her by the shoulders. Conner was glad that he could no longer feel her crazed train of thought.

“Listen, I can’t get you pregnant. I’m barren. You couldn’t have gotten pregnant from my sperm, so just calm down. You got off, that’s what you wanted. I’m sorry I didn’t pull out… sorry I scared you.” Hannah looked at him for a bit before she looked down at the floor.

How’d he know what I was thinking? I was frantic, he guessed. That’s it… He’s barren… I’m not…

Conner was surprised to find he could hear her thoughts without pushing into her mind and invading. He didn’t receive any images from hearing her thoughts like he did when he was inside of her mind, but he definitely heard her. He decided to worry about it later. She looked at him for a minute, just staring at him. Then she sniffed and started to cry again. Conner sighed and embraced her, ignoring the fact that his flaccid penis was not once again pushed against her groin. She cried into his shoulder again until Conner picked her up and set her down on the bed. Hannah surprised him by pulling his head down and kissing him once, lightly on the lips. He lay down behind her and turned over, looking in the opposite direction and thinking. He could still hear her thoughts…

Thank god… I’m not about to have a kid. That was really scary there for a minute.

Conner thanked god that that bit of his life was over. He almost fell asleep until he realized she was still thinking…

I wonder if Conner liked it… I know he’s had sex before. I wonder what it was for him… It was so big, and it felt sooo good… Fuck I’m getting wet again. I should really just go back to my room…

Conner heard Hannah turn over and he did as well, watching her face as she looked up at the ceiling. He looked his foster sister/lover up and down once and felt his cock twitch. She really was one of the most beautiful girls in school. The fiery red of her hair, her pale eyes that showed every emotion, her tight, tanned, toned muscular body. Conner smiled over at her and her entire roll in the situation. She had wanted to fuck him just to get off. She had been so enthralled by his new aura that she had come to him for sex. She saw him smile as he looked at her and rolled over on her side, resting her head on one elbow while the oversized t-shirt hung from her upraised shoulder. She smiled back at him and scooted a little closer. Conner scooted the rest of the way, getting closer and closer until he was nose to nose with her. She smiled still, almost apprehensive at the closeness. Conner placed a hand on her waist and pulled her bodily to him while he kissed her, lightly at first. They stayed like that, the kiss growing in passion as they moved in the tiniest motions against one another. Finally they separated and simply looked at one another. Hannah was breathing hard, her nipples pushing through the fabric and rubbing against his chest. Conner smiled and rubbed the tip of his nose against hers before he finally pulled his face away.

“You should probably go back to your bedroom.” Her smile wavered a fraction at that, so he added in the same whisper, “But anytime you need some release… I’m here. And I can always use some release… especially from a super sexy sister.” She smiled even wider at that and rolled on top of him, kissing him once more. Before she stood up she reached down and grabbed his cock, stroking it once up and down the length.
“Good… because there’s a lot I haven’t been able to do with this big stick of meat…” She stood up and walked to the door, turning the handle and looking back once. Conner nearly called her back and fucked her again she looked so damn seductive. But she waved and blew him a kiss and walked out. Conner fell with his head back against the pillows and sighed, then groaned and turned over.

What the fuck had this thing gotten him into?

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Lilian and Ally get dirty in the office but their relationship starts to crumble. Will they be able to save their love potential with hot smutty sex or will it end?

Hi, everyone! This is the second story to “Don’t Stop” because it was so wanted lol. I hope you all enjoy and let me know what you think below (;

***PLEASE READ THE ENDING AUTHOR’S NOTE THAT I ALWAYS HAVE AT THE END OF MY STORIES- THANK YOU!***

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“Hey Kate, is Lillian in yet?”

I ask the redhead. Kelly turns around and smiles.

“No, she’s a little late. How are you two?”

Kelly asks with a devious smirk, knowing fully well how Lillian and I are. The woman had caught us making out a few (or more) times. I bite my lip softly to hold back my smile but it’s useless.

“Good…Great actually. How are you and Emma?”

I ask in return. Kelly blushes deeply and plays uncomfortably with the pen in her hand.

“Um…we’re good- very, very good.”

Kelly says and tucks a piece of hair behind her ear. I smile and laugh lightly.

“I’m gonna wait for Ms. Fairbanks in her office.”

I say with a smirk and walk away into Lillian’s office. Mischievously, I walk around her desk and slide my panties from my hips. I’ve been fantasizing about her hand shoved underneath my skirt since I left her place last night. And it’s kind of an unspoken rule that there is no sex in the office, only kissing. I hope she’s willing to bend her rules. I take a seat in her chair and nervously bite my lip. In, what feels like hours but is truly only a few minutes, Lilian opens her door. My heart skips a beat at the image of the stunning woman and I smile softly. Lilian smiles curiously and shuts the door.

“What are you doing in here?”

Lillian asks as she saunters my way with a smirk that makes my spine shiver. I lick my lips and skillfully use the toe of my shoes to scoop up my panties and cross my legs to show them off to her. It’s hard to miss the dark wet spot in the middle of the gusset of the light gray panties. Lilian stops smirking and leans against the desk in front of me.

“Oh…”

Lilian whispers and grips the edge of the desk tightly. I smile and let my panties drop back to the floor.

“I’ve been thinking about you.”

I husk and roll the chair forward before spreading my legs to trap her between myself and the desk. Lilian swallows roughly and stares down at me.

“I’ve been thinking about you too, Ally.”

Lilian whispers with dark lustful eyes. I smirk and lick my lips, knowing she loves to watch my lips. My hands move to trail my fingers just behind her knees. My touch makes her jump in surprise at first but then her body relaxes against the desk. I’ve got her.

“We should wait until after work.”

Lilian finally denies having sex in her office. I chuckle lightly and trail my fingers higher underneath her dress. Her breaths get heavier and her eyelids drop lower in a hooded gaze.

“I can’t wait that long.”

I husk and move only one hand to her button up blouse. With a swift movement of my hand, the shirt is free from the waistband of her torturous skirt. Lilian grips the desk with white knuckles and tightens her thighs.

“Ally, I-I don’t think this is a good idea.”

Lilian stumbles. The cool, composed, cold-hearted female lawyer of the year stumbles from me, Allison Tanner, a lowly, yet successful lawyer. I smirk even wider and lean forward to press a teasing kiss to the newly exposed skin of her toned stomach, just left of her belly button. Her muscles tense. I look up at her through my eyelashes and move the hand on the back of her leg upwards to tease my nails over the curve of her ass. Lilian lets out a soft breathy moan. I slowly push her skirt up to her waist while simultaneously, and skillfully, unbuttoning the blouse.

“But I want you so bad, Lil.”

I whisper against her skin and swipe my tongue just above the waistband of the skirt. Lilian rolls her head back slightly and as much as I want to stand and nip at her delicate neck I keep my lips where they are. My fingers finally release the final button from its hole and I part the two halves of the shirt to gaze at her gorgeous chest. There is a soft pink blush that rises from the top of her breasts up towards her neck that I relish on making. My hand underneath her skirt moves to the hem of her panties, a lacy black thong.

“May I?”

I ask politely but the devious smirk on my face shows that I love to tease her. Lilian seems to contemplate her answer for a few seconds before letting out a breath and squeezing her eyes tight.

“Yes.”

She chokes out and sinks her teeth into her bottom lip. I smile victoriously and pull down her panties so they fall around her ankles. In seconds I have her sitting on her desk with the heels of her shoe snug against the armrests to spread her legs open. Lillian breathes anxiously, waiting for me to make a move. I send her a small smile before I bury my face between her thighs. I hear a muffled gasp above me and then a quiet moan. She must be covering her mouth. A shiver rolls down my back at the image of us. She leans back farther onto her other hand and I’m able to look at her. She’s quite the mess considering her usual image. Her shirt is unbuttoned and parted to accentuate her blushing chest and erect nipples, her stomach is tense, and her eyes are shut. I moan at the first taste of her and flick her clit to see her jump in surprise at the rough swipe. I had initially wanted to tease her slowly but considering we’re in her office with the door unlocked and only the mindful redhead outside to stop anyone coming in I choose to give it to her fast. My fingers tease around her entrance and she moans softly in lust, wanting me inside of her. I let out a deep moan and push my fingers inside of her wet heat with ease. Another muffled moan vibrates against Lillian’s hand and she drops down to one elbow on the desk. I suck and flick her clit, hard and fast. Her moans and groans are constant, I even think she whimpers at one point but I can’t be sure. In under a minute she is shaking, breathing harshly against her hand, and starting to clamp her thighs around my head. I suck her clit while flicking it and it drives her crazy. The hand covering her mouth flies down to slam against the table.

“Oh, yes! GOD, YES!”

Lilian groans out loudly. I quickly push myself into a standing position but awkwardly lean over her so my mouth can still reach her cunt. She falls onto her back sending multiple items to the floor. My finger work harder and deeper inside of her as my free hand reaches up to cover her mouth to stop the continuing moans. I rock my body against hers to make sure she is getting the utmost pleasure. One hand finds home in my hair and pushes me down deeper into her pussy. I start to feel my jaw ache and my arm cramp with effort but I don’t need to worry. In the next few seconds, her body curls into a rigid c-shape as her moan reverberates against my palm. I eagerly lick up the sweet juices that gush around my fingers to drip down my hand then to the polished oak desk. Lilian eventually releases my hair and collapses back against the desk taking deep breaths. I remove my fingers and take them into my mouth as I look down at her body. Beautiful and Ravaged. Lillian opens her eyes to then smile at me in amazement. I smile back.

“I think I’m satisfied until, um…lunch.”

I tease and her soft chuckle rings through my ears like a melody. I help her sit up but instead of getting dressed again she grabs me by the hips to pull me flush against her.

“You are amazing.”

Lilian emphasizes each word with a kiss to my lips. Her hands drop lower to grab the hem of my skirt and starts tugging upwards

“So amazing that you should have an orgasm.”

She husks and kisses my neck lightly peppered with beads of sweat. I smile but stop her hands and lean back.

“Lil, you were loud enough to get the whole office’s attention. I should go.”

I whisper against her lips before stealing a quick but soft kiss that will definitely lift my spirits for the rest of the day. Lilian groans and releases my skirt reluctantly to start buttoning her shirt.

“Fine. Meet me at our place for lunch?”

Lilian asks as she moves from the desk to grab her panties off the chair. She busies herself with looking presentable as I sneakily put my own wet panties in plain view on her desk. I clean up the mess she had pushed off the desk in our tangle of limbs and tongues.

“Of course. I’ll bring lunch.”

I stand back up and set the things onto her desk. Lilian leans over the desk with a smile.

“Ally?”

I look up and instinctively smile because of her beautiful smile. Her hand comes up to cup my cheek and pull me in closer.

“Thank you.”

Lilian whispers and kisses me softly. I smile against her lips and she pulls away. Her palm moves back to the desk but I stay where I am.

“My pleasure.”

I husk and steal another kiss, forcing myself back after a few seconds so not to deepen the kiss. I take a deep breath and smile when Lillian does the same.

“I’m looking forward to lunch.”

Lilian says after me. I send her a wink over my shoulder before leaving her office. The second I step from the office Kelly rolls her chair out of her cubicle to fix me with a smug smirk.

“Working hard in there huh, Ally?”

Kelly asks then Emma’s head pops out as well. The blonde’s smirk makes me realize that they had been listening to us the whole time. I walk over to them with a glare of amusement.

“Firstly, I don’t appreciate you listening in on us. Secondly, I always give 101% ladies.”

I smirk and walk away with Emma laughing and Kelly with her mouth gaping in surprise at my blunt reaction. I walk into my office with a smile and try my best to work but I find it difficult when all I can think about is the taste of Lilian on my tongue. A few minutes later Lilian calls my phone.

“I can’t believe you Ally! Your panties were left on my desk- intentionally I presume! And Kelly came into my office! SHE noticed them- not me! I hope you’re happy!”

Lilian growls over the phone. She’s angry but I hear amusement and lust present in her voice so I’m not all that worried. I smirk and lean back in my chair.

“Did you turn red when you realized they were there? Did you think about taking them off of me? Most importantly, did you want to fuck me?”

I husk into the phone. Lilian’s breath catches and I know I’ve won.

“Maybe.”

Lilian answers with a strong tone of voice. I smile and sit back up to grab my pen again.

“Then, yes, I am happy. Do me a favor and bring them with you to lunch?”

I ask with an innocent voice. Lilian’s deep chuckle sounds through the phone.

“Oh no, Ally. These are mine now.”

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

It’s nearly time for my lunch break when I have to rush out of the building to get take-out from the Thai restaurant we both love. Luckily they know me well and have my order done in under 5 minutes. I rush back to my building but instead of going to the law firm’s floor I go one above. A few weeks ago Lilian and I realized we couldn’t have public lunch dates so we found out little place upstairs. The floor above was gutted out and off limits for new ownership from massive water damage. Except there is a couch and a coffee table left behind in one of the offices. And how we found it is because we had both been without each other’s touch for two days and it drove us to run out of the office and upstairs to where Lilian knew they were cleaning out. Let me just say being taken up against a wall by Lilian Fairbanks is the hottest person EVER. I walk around the corner to see her waiting in the room with an impatient look on her face. I sigh and set the bag of food onto the coffee table.

“I’m sorry, I know I’m late. I got caught up in the Rowland case. I got a call from the mom saying Jamie wants to pull his testimony. I had to call and-“

I moan softly in surprise when Lilian cuts me off with a kiss. She pulls away a few seconds later with a smirk.

“You’re adorable, now, shut up.”

Lilian whispers before digging into the bag of food for her lunch. I sit down with her and grab my own food. We eat and talk for most of the time. I’m just finishing my rice when her hand slides onto my thigh.

“We have less time than usual but I’m positive I can get you off in under 10 minutes.”

Her free hand grabs my container and sets it down on the table. I smirk and study the predatory look on her face with anxiousness.

“You think so?”

I ask and her smiling lips press against mine.

“I know so.”

Lilian whispers back and pushes me back against the armrest. She climbs on top of me with one hand holding herself up beside my head and a thigh snug between my own. I’m underneath her willing and throbbing to be touched by her however she wishes. God knows I’m dripping wet from earlier. Her eyes look deep into mine and her other hand lifts from my thigh to cup my cheek. Her lips drop down to kiss me softly.

“Are you wet?”

Lilian whispers so softly in my ear it sends a shiver down my spine. I bite my lip and nod my head. Her hand drops from my cheek to my button down shirt, her nimble fingers swiftly unbuttoning my shirt.

“You are so hot.”

She husks and finishes with my shirt, parting it to look at my chest. I lick my lips and raise one of my legs to rest on her hip. Her hand slides down my thigh to push up my skirt to tease me. Our lips connect again and she swirls her teasing fingers around my clit. I moan into her mouth and run my hands all over her body, as much as I can reach. Everything turns frantic. Her fingers delve deep inside of me with a groan and moan from both of us and her tongue tangles with mine for dominance. And being the hot crazy powerful woman she is, she wins without a true fight, her hand is between my legs giving me pleasure after all. Needlessly to say she dominates the hell out of me. Her lips lead mine, her hand spreads me wider, and her fingers fuck me so good. I lace my fingers in her hair to keep her lips against mine so my moans are muffled. But I have to pull away for air.

“Lil…”

I breathe out and with my one word she knows I’m close. Her fingers curl to find that perfect spot inside me that makes me scream in pleasure.

“FUCK.”

I groan and arch my back, the warm tingling feeling starting to spread throughout my body. I gasp against her lips and my body tenses in orgasm. Lilian moans and pushes deeper and faster into me. I curl around her and pull her down flush against me. Her hand eventually stops, my body relaxes, and our lips graze against one another but barely make contact as our breaths mingle together between us. Lilian pulls her fingers from inside of me and moves off to my side.

“Alright. We should…We should get back.”

Lilian says softly and brushes some hair from my eyes. I smile and nod my head.

“I know.”

I whisper back but then I look at her and wished we had ditched work to go to her house for the rest of the day. I just want to look at her. Lilian smiles and closes her eyes taking a breath.

“I never want our lunches to end.”

Lilian husks and I swiftly lean over to kiss her. Soft but long, our feelings of wanting to stay here mutual. She sighs and I stand from my spot, straightening my clothes and makeup. She helps me look presentable before cleaning up our mess. With one last kiss, she goes downstairs back to work. I follow a few minutes later.

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

“Ally?”

I look up to see Lilian in my doorway. I smile and grab my purse. I was just about to leave for home and didn’t expect her to still be here. She loves to go home early on Friday’s.

“Hey, what’s up? I didn’t think you’d still be here.”

I say and walk towards her. She has an exhausted look on her face that concerns me. One of her hands finds purchase on my wrist then pulls me closer.

“I have had a horrible day- I don’t want to talk about it but…I do want you in my bed tonight.”

Lilian says with an unusual hint of vulnerability in her voice and damn near pleading in her eyes. My gaze softens and I wrap an arm around her waist so she is slightly pressed against me. Today was her high profile case. A struggle of privacy between two neighbors. She must’ve gotten clobbered.

“I’ll get some things from my place then be over. Is that okay?”

I ask gently. Her eyes close and her forehead presses to mine. Besides kissing this is so very intimate for us. I can practically feel the relief and exhaustion seeping from her pores.

“It’s perfect. Thank you.”

Lilian whispers and places a chaste kiss to my lips before pulling away and walking out the door. I close my eyes for a few seconds to bask in the warm feeling. I’m not sure what that feeling is but I know it feels good and I want more of it. We’ve only had a few of these moments that are just perfect like that one. I’m sure we’ll have much more. I walk from my office out to my car. In under 30 minutes, I am knocking at the blonde’s door to be let in. Lilian opens the door with a gentle smile and silently pulls me inside.

“Do you want to talk about what happened today?”

I ask softly as she leads us upstairs into her bedroom. She had already gotten into her pajamas and I’m assuming finished getting ready for bed so I set down my things and start to undress to change clothes. She climbs under the covers with a sad face.

“Not yet.”

Lilian mumbles. I concede and finish getting dressed before using the bathroom. I turn off the light and slide between the cold sheets. Naturally, I move over to her and kiss her shoulder. Suddenly she grabs my hand and rolls around to face me. I can only faintly see the outline of her jaw and the bridge of her nose from the moonlight shining in but I can simply tell that she is upset. I don’t say anything so she can speak.

“The case took a wrong turn today. The defense really wrecked us, that’s all.”

Lilian whispers and kisses my knuckles. I furrow my eyebrows in concern. I lean forward and kiss her lips.

“I’m sorry to hear that, Lil.”

Her lips move back to mine. In seconds the heat between is toxic. She rolls on top of me and takes off her shirt in one fell swoop. My hungry eyes roam her chest and my tongue wets my lips. Lilian smiles in the dark and her hands cup her breasts just to tease me. I sit up quickly and take her nipple into my mouth with a deep moan. Her gasps sound loud in the quiet room and her hands find purchase in the brown locks of my hair. Her hips eventually move to grind herself with no avail. I switch breasts every so often until her fist in my hair pulls my head back.

“Tease.”

Lilian whispers before crushing our lips together in a passionate kiss. I chuckle lightly and drop my hands down to cup her ass through the cotton pajama pants. I had no intention of teasing her, I just really love her boobs. Her hands move down to bunch my tank top in her hands then pulls upwards. We break apart so she can pull the cloth off my body and toss is aside. Our lips connect once more but not for long. She pushes me back against the bed with her lips trailing down my throat. My fingers slide down into her pants, finding myself smiling at the lack of panties.

“Naughty girl.”

I husk and jerk down her pants to lightly smack her ass. Lilian nips at my neck in response and I feel her smirk against my skin. With my insistent hands pushing her pants down she moves off to the side to strip them off. I easily roll on top of her and pin her hands to the pillows. Lilian arches up to try and capture my lips with her own but now I decide to tease her. With a groan of frustration, she breaks free from my grasp and grabs the back of my neck to pull me down into a kiss. I smirk into the kiss and spread her legs with my hands. I lean back and caress her thighs with an idea in mind.

“Have you ever watched lesbian porn?”

I ask softly and take off my own panties and pants. The older woman raises her eyebrows in surprise by the question.

“Occasionally.”

Lilian admits. I smile and gently lead her leg to rest her ankle on my shoulder. Her teeth bite into her bottom lip as I move to straddle her other thigh.

“Then you know what I’m about to do?”

I ask slyly and move my other hand down to her thigh. Lilian nods her head and grips both of my legs just behind my knees. The heat between our cunts is scorching hot. I bring my hips down and we both moan in pleasure. I grind slowly, trying to set a rhythm wanting to cherish the pleasure coursing through my body with Lilian’s soft skin under my palms. I close Myrtle’s to focus. I want to take my time so I know what she likes and what I like. I’ve only done this with one other woman but it was ages ago in my first year of college. Her moans reach my ears as do my own but I can only think of the heat between us, the sweat, the passion. This is the most I’ve ever trusted and wanted someone in a long time. I love it. She eventually brings me out of my thoughts with louder moans and desperate hands grabbing at my hips for more. I look down at the gorgeous woman underneath me as a wave of desire washes through me, a desire to make her come undone.

“Can you cum like this?”

I pant out, my voice sounding loud in the quiet of the room. Lilian nods her head. My hands lower her leg from my shoulder to then grab her curvy hip. A particularly hard thrust lets me know she loves the feeling. I bite my lip and breathe through my nose as I grind against her. Lilian grabs the sheets beneath us with an iron grip and arches towards me. I pant and moan with her, pulling her harder and faster against me. Just when it feels like my muscles are about to cramp and my fingers digging into her skin might bruise her she cries out my name so deliciously. It’s a melody to my ears, a stark contrast to the darkness surrounding us. From the moonlight seeping through the blinds, I see her sweat glistening face contorted in pleasure as her hips buck erratically against mine in her throes of orgasm. Suddenly my own orgasm is washing over me harshly. I moan her name and end up dropping down to one elbow in exhaustion and an overload of pleasure. I vaguely register the soft hands gliding up and down my back to soothe me and the tender kiss pressed to my cheek.

“You’re like no one I have ever met before, Allison.”

Lilian whispers into my ear. I find myself smiling and roll off of her body to my side.

“Then my goal has been met.”

I tease and she wraps her arm around mine before interlocking our fingers.

“Your goal?”

Lilian asks and that husky voice in my ear makes my eyes flutter closed for a few seconds.

“Blow your mind in the sack.”

I whisper crassly and smirk when she pauses. Lilian bursts out laughing which of course makes my heart beat twice it’s normal rate. I smile and fight back a yawn only to lose to it. Lilian yawns in return then pulls the blanket back over us to get comfortable.

“Goodnight.”

Lilian mumbles as my eyes slip shut and sleep starts to take me.

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

A rustling of sheets and a vacant bed pulls me from my sleep. I groan and blink my eyes of sleep. The warm inviting bed threatens to pull me back to sleep but I raise my head to fight it off.

“Lil?”

I question and she stops walking to come back to me. I smile at the soft kiss she leaves on my forehead.

“I have to go to the office early. Stay and sleep.”

Lilian says shortly. I hum in acknowledgment before lowering my head to go back to sleep. In what feels like minutes I wake again to see sunlight coming through the blinds. I yawn and check the time to see that I have enough time for a quick shower. After my shower, I drive to my apartment in the clothes from yesterday then change my clothes before going to work. I step off the elevator with a smile to Lilian who looks at me as if I’m late for something. I raise an eyebrow in silent question but she simply turns and walks to her office. With one look to Julia, who returns my look of confusion, I follow Lillian into her office.

“What’s wrong Lil?”

I ask right off the bat because she looks upset, angry, sad, and worried all at the same time. She’s pacing, which I’ve never seen her do. Thankfully, because it’s intimidating.

“Jaylen Summers. She is an old girlfriend of mine.”

Lilian says shortly. I set my bags down and prepare for the worst but hope for the best. That’s what you’re supposed to do when your current girlfriend starts a conversation about her ex, right? She doesn’t look at me.

“When I broke it off with her because juggling our relationship and work was becoming too much- this is around when I first started the business. She wasn’t happy and tried taking the company down. After a few disputes in court, she has stayed out of my life.”

Lilian continues and I fight back the words to get her to explain quicker.

“Jaylen is a freelance contractor and she was hired by the people who want to fix up the place upstairs.”

She doesn’t have to say any more for me to understand. I take a deep breath and sit down in a chair.

“And she saw us together.”

I say and look at Lilian to confirm it. She stops pacing and folds her arms over her chest.

“She set up security cameras so she has everything we did yesterday on tape.”

Lilian says, which is much worse than actually seeing us together. Anyone can deny a rumor, no one can deny a video. And we can’t go to court to defend ourselves because Lilian and I were trespassing. I close my eyes and cradle my head in my hands.

“And what does she want exactly?”

I ask when I look back up to the older woman. Lilian stays silent and continues to look away from me. So I make an assumption and pray that I’m wrong.

“She wants you to decide between your love life and your work…like you did with her.”

I say and tilt my head slightly to try and look her in the eyes. She doesn’t make a sound. I sigh and stand. I hate this but fuck if don’t fight for her.

“Listen, Lilian, I know that we have something here. You know that too. I want to be with you.”

I say softly and come up to her. Lilian backs away. I stop and take a step back.

“You’re picking the firm.”

I mumble quietly and Lilian looks up at me in genuine distress. Her eyes are wide and desperate.

“I-I don’t know, Ally.”

Lilian stumbles and furrows her brows in confusion. Not even she knows what she’s going to do. I clench my jaw and walk for the door.

“I’ll make it easy for you then.”

I grumble and fling the door open. I hear her follow me but I don’t stop. Lilian is seriously going to dump me over the firm. It hurts, more than I thought it might.

“Ally…Ally, stop!”

Lilian hisses softly and grabs my arm to turn me towards her.

“Don’t make me chose, please.”

Lilian whispers softly. She looks scared and angry. Her grip tightens on my wrist but I jerk away.

“I’m not. I’m choosing and I chose to no longer be in a relationship where I’m not wanted.”

I hiss back before turning away again. Emma is walking down the hallway so Lilian doesn’t follow right away. When Emma starts to talk to me I blow her off and storm into my office, collecting my things. Both blondes follow me.

“Ally? You okay?”

Emma asks as Lilian talks as well.

“Ally, can you just stop for a minute so we can talk? Please!”

Lilian insists and grabs my wrist again. Emma furrows her eyebrows and shuts my office door.

“Okay, work is not the time to have a lovers quarrel.”

Emma says and sets her folder down on my desk. I glare at Lilian and rip my hand from her grasp.

“Not a problem. I’m gone and we’re done.”

I say angrily and put my things into a box. Emma’s eyes widen and Lilian takes a deeply frustrated breath.

“Woah, hold on a second. You can’t leave Ally. No way. What the hell Lilian?”

Emma growls at our boss. Well, my former boss. Lilian narrows her eyes at the other woman before looking back to me.

“Ally, don’t do this. Please just give me some time to think about this.”

Lilian begs which is something she really rarely ever does. Unless they are having sex of course. I get in her face.

“You want your precious firm more than you want me. It’s clear. So don’t make the mistake of thinking I want you either.”

I say angrily. Lilian’s eyes soften, something I didn’t expect, and she sighs in disbelief. Shit. I’m so caught.

“I strongly doubt that.”

Lilian whispers softly while keeping our eyes connected. I look away and back to the box on my desk. Her hand is on my chin in a second turning my head back to her. Her eyes are vulnerable and blueish green as ever. My heart throbs.

“Tell me that again.”

She whispers with a heaving chest and eyes searching mine. I clench my jaw and breathe deeply through my nose.

“I. Don’t. Want. You.”

I say softly while looking her in the eyes. But I can already tell that the older woman doesn’t think it’s believable. I sure as hell don’t. Lilian’s smirk makes me pull away from her.

“You want me to want you but you don’t want me. Do you get how much that hurts?”

I say and grab a few more things for my box. Lilian sighs and surprisingly looks to Emma.

“Can you wait outside?”

She asks. Emma furrows her eyebrows in confusion but reluctantly steps outside. In seconds Lilian catches me off guard by pushing me against the wall. I gasp and try to move away but her strong hands hold mine next to my head. She doesn’t say a thing, simply leans forward to tease her lips against mine.

“If I choose this firm I can never be happy. Jaylen will keep doing this to me but…if I don’t choose this place then my whole life has been a waste. But you make me happy- which is something I’ve never had before…do you understand? I’m choosing between the things I want most in life and that is something no one should have to do.”

Lilian whispers to me and releases my hands but doesn’t step away. I reach up to cup her cheeks and her eyes close. I understand. Even if she didn’t say it I know she meant that she can’t choose between the things she loves equally. I place a soft kiss on her lips before pulling away and grabbing my box.

“Ally…”

I hear her whisper one last time. I look at her and give her a smile. She’s sad and worried.

“I understand. You shouldn’t have to make that decision…don’t worry about me.”

I tell her before walking out the door. Emma pushes off the wall she was leaning on and looks at me with her eyebrows raised. I take a deep breath and walk down the hall to the human resources department.

“Ally, what are you doing? Are you…don’t even think about saying anything against me. I-I am very highly respected and no one will believe-“

I spin around and stop Lilian from continuing to speak.

“Lilian…”

I draw and step closer. I look around for other people before gently resting a hand lightly on her chest.

“When they ask why I’m here I am going to tell them that I’ve been having doubts about my abilities to handle the workload of my position. I am regretfully but respectfully resigning from my position as an associate…Walk away.”

I whisper to her. Our eyes connect and surprise is shown clearly in her eyes. I smile softly and back away.

“I’ll call you when I’m ready.”

I tell her before turning around to walk down the hall.

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

I’m walking out of the building with my things when I hear a voice that I don’t recognize.

“She chose the business.”

I turn around with furrowed eyebrows to see a beautiful, leggy brunette smirking at me.

“Excuse me?”

I question and heft the box onto my hip. The woman comes closer with the smuggest smile I’ve ever seen in my life.

“Lilian. She chose her business over you.”

The woman states it as a fact and it all clicks together. She’s Jaylen. I scoff and look her up and down. Lilian could have done so much better. I suppose she did now that she’s with me. This time I move closer to her.

“She was going to choose me actually but I wouldn’t let her. I quit so we could have a relationship and she wouldn’t worry about losing her business. Your plan backfired Jaylen.”

I hiss and narrow my eyes at the surprised woman. She starts to say something else when I cut her off.

“No, I don’t want to hear it. If you EVER threaten her again of come within 50 yards of either of us then you are done for, do you hear me? I don’t like to be fucked with Jaylen so take my threat seriously.”

I growl and give her a hard glare before leaving her to stand by herself.

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

“You’re the best secret girlfriend I have ever had.”

Lilian greets me when she meets me at her house. I smile and lean against the stair railing as she opens the door. It’s been two days since I quit my job which means two days since I’ve talked with Lilian. I just needed some time to clear my head and make sure I didn’t fuck up. Which I didn’t and after talking on the phone we both missed each other.

“It felt right…besides there are many firms that will take me, I’m sure.”

I tell her as she leads me inside. I’m in jeans and a button down with a sweater on top. Lilian, however, is dressed in her work wear which consists of a teasing pencil skirt, a blouse, and blazer. I love a woman in a skirt. I’m so busy staring that it takes me a second to realize she is talking to me.

“…amazing. I could give you a reference if you’d like?”

Lilian asks and sheds her blazer, her breasts pressing tightly against the silky material of the blouse. I walk towards her.

“Yeah, that would be great. Lil…can you maybe just…uh…unbutton your shirt a tad bit?”

I ask softly as I stop in front of her. A smirk crosses her features before fighting it back and shooting me a playful glare. She brings one hand up to her buttons and the other to rest on her hip with a sassy pose.

“I should’ve known you wanted sex when you called to tell me you were here.”

Lilian says and teasingly only unbuttons three damn buttons. I eye her delicious body with ignited heat between my thighs as I pull off my sweater. Lilian looks at me as well. It’s like a standoff, both of us waiting for the other to make a move. Finally, Lilian walks away toward the stairs with a smirk and continuing to take off her blouse. I follow with a smile of my own and my hand’s fumble to take off my shirt. We’re both naked by the time we reach the bedroom. Lilian still has her back to me so I swiftly come right up behind her and wrap my arm around her, pressing our bodies together. She gasps in surprise at being intercepted on her way to the bed. My free hand reaches around to grip her chin tightly. I turn her head towards me. Our lips meet in a soft kiss.

“You’re gonna be the tease tonight, aren’t you?”

I husk and release her chin to tangle my fingers in her hair. I pull her head back so I can have access to her neck. I can feel her beating pulse against my lips. I trail them up to her ear, sucking on her ear lobe. Her lips part with a breathy moan.

“I don’t know. You’re doing the teasing fairly well.”

Lilian whispers back. I smile and lead her over to the bed.

“You nearly bit my head off today when I went to HR.”

I husk and release her which she eagerly gets onto the bed. She starts to lay down but I stop her by the hips.

“Don’t lay down. I want you on your hands and knees.”

I say and run my hands over her ass. Lilian Fairbanks works out and you can tell she works out. That ass does not quit…I smile and start at her ankles (because we both agreed feet is not our thing). I lick, kiss, nibble at her skin. I pay special attention to the back of her knees, loving the way she tries to subtly lean forward on her hands so she can give me more access to the back of her knees. I swiftly pull her back into position then part her legs wider. I smell the intoxicating scent of her arousal and feel a twitch of desire between my thighs. Lilian arches her back and moans. I smirk and grope her ass as my lips trail up and down her thighs, closing in on her wet cunt but never touching her. Not yet. My lips move higher to her ass then the small of her back. There is a hint of sweat starting there that I smugly point out to her.

“You’re starting to sweat, Lil. Am I teasing you too much?”

I husk and press a kiss to her side, my nails scratching up to her hips from the front of her thighs. Lilian lets her head drop down with heaving breaths.

“No.”

Lilian breathes out. I smirk and balance on my knees just behind the older woman.

“Good.”

I answer and grab her hips to pull her back against my groin. Despite not truly touching her Lilian moans deeply and pushes back against me. I drag my nails down her spine and watch her shiver. My fingers move to her thigh.

“Spread a little wider. I want you to feel yourself dripping for me.”

My fingers dig in as she whimpers and allow me to spread her legs even farther apart. I know what she’s feeling right now. Being teased then spread apart is erotic as hell because feeling your own wetness drip down toward your clit and thighs is amazing. She drops down to her elbows with a groan and clutches the sheets.

“What the fuck are you doing to me, Ally?”

Lilian moans out. I smirk and spread her delicious pussy lips to make it have more effect. She drops her head with another moan. I finally move one hand to cup her hot pussy, her juices coating my fingers. She moans even louder and grinds on my hand. I focus on her clit for now. My fingers ground and circle the small bud slowly until building up to a faster pace, Lilian crying out in pleasure the whole time. It’s a high for me to watch her. The way her head rises and falls as if she can’t keep it up because of the pleasure; how her hair is plastered to her forehead and neck because she is sweating so much from my teasing; and her muscles that strain and contract when she moves for more contact from me. I move my other hand around her hip to reach between her legs as my hand that is already down there moves upwards to slowly slide two fingers into her. Lilian drops all the way down until her face is pressed against the mattress. A kneeing moan escaping her. Lilian shakes her head.

“I won’t last long…I-I can’t.”

Lilian pants out between moans and breath. I smirk and lean down over her to kiss her sweat-slicked back.

“Good.”

I whisper and thrust harder into her, deeper, quicker. Lilian crumbles beneath my fingers within a minute. Her back arches, her hips buck and grind, her toes curl and she nearly rips the sheets from the bed. Her moan sounds loudly in her throes of orgasm. I make her ride them out, not stopping my fingers even when she collapses fully against the bed. I put all my weight on my knees and manage to continue rubbing her clit even with her weight on my arm. I believe she has another orgasm from the sudden and new intensity of her moan. Her muscles also clench around my fingers so hard it feels like she’s trying to push me out of her.

“Stop…I can’t t-take anymore.”

Lilian breathes out. I stop my fingers and pull out of her. One last soft moan escapes her before she lets out a sigh. I lay down next to her on my back and put my hands behind my head smugly. Lilian opens her eyes a few minutes later to then throw an arm over my stomach.

“I swear I didn’t know what good sex was until I met you.”

She whispers. I smile and feel the exhaustion start to hit me hard.

“Good thing you hired me then.”

I say softly and feel her chuckle of laughter against my chest. He breathing evens out and eventually so does mine when I start to fall asleep.

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

I shiver as warmth suddenly moves off my body. I groan when warm lips press against my shoulder blade. I lazily lift my head to look over my shoulder at Lilian who is slowly making her way down my body with kisses. I bite my lip and moan softly, closing my eyes at her soft touch.

“Lil…I’m tired.”

I whine and lay my head back onto the pillows. She moves back up my body and covers me with the blanket.

“You’re so beautiful.”

Lilian whispers in my ear. I hum appreciatively and tiredly wrap an arm around her smooth skin.

“You too Lil…how long have you been up?”

I say with a hoarse sleepy voice. Her hand runs up and down my spine with a gentle touch.

“An hour, maybe. Long enough to realize that you have the smallest birthmark on the outside of your hip.”

Lilian teases with a smirk, something I can just sense instead of see. I smile and open my eyes. She smiles back and places a kiss on my lips.

“I have a horrid meeting with my management department about some new protocols with clients today so I have to leave soon. Sadly, it should take all day.”

Lilian sighs and brushes the hair out of my eyes. I lean in and kiss her longer until her undoubted lust takes over her and she rolls on top of me. I eagerly run my hands over her body and kiss her soft skin and lips. Her harsh breaths in my ear let me know that I’m turning her on and the way her fingernails dig into my skin makes me shiver in excitement. Hot morning sex. Score. A loud shrill fills the quiet room and Lilian groans in frustration while I am left confused. She reaches over me to the nightstand to grab her phone. It clicks together. I groan and wrap my arms around her.

“No, no, no. Don’t answer. Please, Lilian, just put it back.”

I whisper in her ear and gently cup her ass. Lilian moans and looks at her phone.

“I’m sorry. I have to it’s J-Jack from management.”

Lilian answers and tries to push my hands away but I keep them glued to her skin. She groans and sits back on her knees to put some space between us. Well, she falters anyway because when she pulled away she also exposed my body to her eyes. After the brief hesitation, she answers the phone.

“Hello?”

Lilian asks into the phone as a mischievous plan comes to mind. I bring my hands up to cup my breasts while I look her in the eyes. Lilian glares her famous daggers toward me but I smirk. My hands pinch my tight nipples before one moves lower to play with my pussy, already becoming wet.

“Jack, I will be there. Give me 15 minutes.”

Lilian says swiftly before ending the call. I smile and bite my lip. She tosses her phone aside then the blankets still around her.

“You can be such a bitch sometimes.”

Lilian hisses. I raise my eyebrows and prop myself up onto my elbows.

“I’ll take that as a compliment.”

I sass and teasingly bite my lip. Lilian groans and hovers over me again before kissing me roughly. One hand comes up to grip my chin.

“Stay as long as you want.”

Lilian whispers and kisses me gently before leaving me alone in bed. I sigh and lay back against the bed as she gets into the shower. Not my plan. I was hoping she would fuck me. I wrap the blankets around myself and groan into the pillows. In a few minutes, I decide to get out of bed and make some breakfast. She walks downstairs just as I finish our eggs and coffee.

“Hey, do you want coffee?”

I ask. She smiles and gratefully takes the travel mug. Lilian moans at the taste of coffee on her tongue.

“You’re the best Ally. Thank you. I’m going to be late if I don’t leave now. I’m sorry, those eggs look really good. I’ll call you.”

Lilian says with her usual bright charming smile that makes my heart flutter. I smile back and watch her leave. After eating my breakfast I get dressed and look around her house. I’m not the type of person that digs through other people’s lives but in this insistence of falling so hard for Lilian, I’m curious. I see a few family photos that catch my eye. It looks like Lilian has a younger brother in college and her parents look like they live in Florida. Around noon Lilian calls me.

“Hey, are you still at my house?”

Lilian asks and I smile at her voice.

“Yeah. Lil, why didn’t you tell me you have a younger brother?”

I ask curiously and sit down in one of her amazingly comfy chairs with my legs underneath me. Lilian chuckles lightly.

“I don’t know. It never came to my mind. You probably wouldn’t like him anyway. He’s an immature brat who gets through college on an athletic scholarship in football.”

Lilian says with amusement and a hint of sibling irritation in her voice. I mock an offended gasp.

“Hey! I got through college on an athletic scholarship!”

I tease, just picturing her eyebrows shooting upwards in surprise.

“You did? What sport?”

Lilian asks curiously. I smile softly and roll my eyes. She hired me and didn’t even know I got through college on an athletic scholarship.

“Soccer. I played since I was in 7th grade.”

I tell her and mindlessly play with a loose string on my shirt. Lilian hums and I just know she is smirking.

“Oh, so that’s why you have an amazing ass and gorgeously toned legs.”

Lilian husks and a shiver goes down my spine. I bite my lip gently and drop my hand down to my calves.

“Yes…where are you right now?”

I ask curiously because the plan I have in my head right now calls for Lilian to be alone…or at least semi alone.

“In the conference room with Kelly, Jack, Adam, and Georgia. The others went out to get food for lunch.”

Lilian says casually. Good enough. I lick my lips and shimmy my shorts down my legs.

“I’m not wearing any pants.”

I whisper and I hear her breath catch. Smirking, I part my legs and close my eyes.

“Do you want to know what else I’m not wearing?”

I ask her and pull my shirt over my head. She doesn’t respond so I tell her anyway.

“A shirt…a bra…but I still have my panties on. Do you want me to take them off, Lil? One word and they’re off.”

I tell her and slide my thumb into the waistband of my thong. For a few seconds, I don’t think she’s going to say anything but she clears her throat very professionally then utters the simplest word.

“Okay.”

Lilian says strongly. She’s putting on an act for everyone else in the room but I know she is struggling to keep her composure. Smirking in victory, I push down my panties and stand up from the chair.

“They’re off. One second, I’m going upstairs to the be-“

I try to say but she swiftly interrupts me. Her voice is soft but strict, leaving no room for argument.

“No, stay there…continue.”

Lilian says casually. I sit back down and spread my legs.

“Your wish is my command, Lilian.”

I husk into my phone and cup my breast roughly. I have to be quick and the rough approach to my body will definitely get me there.

“I’m grabbing my breasts- real rough like you do sometimes…mmm…it feels so good.”

I whisper and close my eyes. My hand trails down my stomach to cup my hot sex. There is already a hint of wetness dripping from me. I circle my finger around my clit with a moan.

“Fuck, Lil…I wish you were here. I wish you were between my legs right now. If I concentrate enough I can almost feel your hot tongue moving up and down my slit, just teasing me.”

I breathe out and trace the same pattern I know Lilian would with her tongue. I’m about to start talking again when I hear Kelly’s voice asking my blonde lover if she’s okay. I smile when Lilian sounds like she hesitates and stands.

“Give me one second then we can start again.”

Lilian says but it sounds muffled so she probably has her hand over the speaker of the phone. I keep touching myself as I wait for her to move where she needs to. I arch my back softly at a twinge of pleasure that shoots through my body.

“Ally, I can’t keep talking with you- as much as I want to. We have to start the meeting again. I…I will definitely continue this in person so you CAN feel my tongue. Okay?”

Lilian whispers into the phone. I groan and clamp my thighs together.

“Lilian, I am dying for an orgasm. I expect one soon. Please, don’t disappoint.”

I say nicely and relax back against the soft chair. I’m not really asking nor am I demanding, I just know that I want release. Badly. I can sense her smile over the phone.

“Do I ever disappoint, my dear little minx?”

Lilian husks and it sends an anxious tingle to my clit. She’s called me a minx before and I think it’s so old school sexy.

“No, I suppose not.”

I say back with an eye roll. Lilian chuckles softly and I hear her shuffle around before responding.

“I have to go. I’ll talk with you later.”

Lilian says before talking with someone else then hastily ending the call. I sigh and stand up from the chair, grabbing my clothes before walking back upstairs. I would usually finish myself off but in this case, Lilian’s company is desired as much as my orgasm.

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I groan and lift the weights back onto the rack. I’m back at my place working out with the weights. I have a spare bedroom in my apartment that I double as a workout room since the only guest I get is my older sister when she needs to crash after a night out. I hear a knock at my door and walk out to the living room. I open the door and smile when I see Lilian on the other side.

“Hey, I didn’t expect you to come here.”

I say and brush back a sweaty lock of hair from my face. Lilian looks me up and down with wide eyes. I raise an eyebrow at her silence.

“Are you okay?”

I ask slowly and curiously. Lilian nods her head a seems to swallow roughly. I let out a light laugh when I realize how dark her eyes are and how they scan my body like she’s about to eat me…which she very well might. I raise my arm to slyly lean against the door jam and smirk at her.

“If you want to come inside I’m afraid you might have to say hello to me first.”

I tease. I am in tight yoga/workout pants and a sports bra. I guess she has a right to be a little wooed by my body. Lilian licks her lips and steps forward.

“Hi.”

She whispers then cups the back of my neck to pull me into a kiss. I moan against her and part my lips to push my tongue past her her own. I grab her by the waist and tug her inside before closing the door. Her hands find my waist to steady herself as I lead us through the living room to my bedroom. Lilian’s lips break from mine and she pushes me down onto the bed. Her hands eagerly jerk down my pants to expose my thin black thong. Our eyes connect briefly and she moans. The look in her eyes is feral. Suddenly she’s down on her knees in front of me and pulling off my panties. I lift my hips enough for her to take the garment off then raise myself onto my elbows. Warm soft lips encircle my throbbing clit before I can tell her how hot she is. I groan loudly and my head drops back in pleasure. She hums against me sending a fresh wave of arousal to my pussy and grips the inside of my thighs before spreading me wider apart. My hands find my breasts and I pinch my nipples roughly through the material of my sports bra. I soon become annoyed with the barrier and push the bra up past my breasts, too lazy to bother taking it all the way off. I lift my head again as my legs twitch in pleasure. Lilian is stroking my clit with her tongue, slowly but hard, really pressing down on the little bundle of nerves. I watch her head move between my thighs and her fingers dig deeper into my skin. I gasp when her teeth just barely graze my clit.

“Shit- Lilian.”

I breathe out and tangle my fingers of one hand in her hair. Those blue-green eyes look up at me and my pussy clenches for more. God. This woman is amazing. My eye flutter closed and my head falls back again. For the first few seconds, she seems to take her time to suck, lick, and even nibble my cunt. But after those first few seconds, she is moaning against me with a ravenous tongue and lips. My fingers clench and un-clench in her hair every time she moves to my clit, then away from it. My toes drag over her clothed back when she pulls one thigh onto her shoulder. I’m so close to the edge when she decides to pull away. I gasp for breath.

“No, no, no. Don’t stop- Lil, I need this. I n-need you to make me cum. Please.”

I beg with a quiet sob breaking my voice. I have been dying for an orgasm all morning. And not just any orgasm. An earth shattering, back arching, toe curling orgasm from the one and only Lilian Fairbanks. I NEED HER. There is no doubt about it. Her smile radiates up at me and her hands grip my hips hard.

“So, so beautiful.”

Lilian husks before delving back into my wet folds. My breath catches and my back arches. A groan pushes past my lips and my fingers produce an iron grip in her hair. Her head bobs between my thighs, teasing and pleasuring my clit just the way I like. Then suddenly her hands are on my breast as well. I cry out softly at the gentle twists and squeezes on my erect nipples. I feel my orgasm coming closer and fall back against the bed. Her tongue expertly swirls around my clit as her fingers twist my nipples even harder. I cry out again and pull her mouth harder against me. I’m going to cum.

“L-Lil, I’m- Oh! Fuck! I’m going to cum! Yes! Yes! Yes!”

I scream and curl into myself as my orgasm hits. It hits hard. I don’t hear anything, only white noise as everything goes black and my body convulses in the waves of climax. I vaguely recognize Lilian’s hands running up and down my body in a soothing way and her lips kissing my thighs. I eventually open my eyes looking up at the ceiling and pant for breath. A kiss pressed to my thigh and I look down at Lilian who is smiling sweetly at me.

“Are you okay?”

Lilian asks softly and I nod my head just barely. She stands up from her knees and takes off her shirt and pants before laying down with me. She places a soft kiss on my shoulder.

“Let’s get this off.”

Lilian whispers and tugs at my sports bra that I had completely forgotten about. I lift myself up enough to take off the bra. Her lips trail across my chest and her hand rests against my stomach. I link our fingers together and smile.

“Thank you…that was…I needed that…I needed you.”

I whisper and turn onto my side so I can look into her eyes. Lilian smiles and kisses me softly. I move on top of her giving the blonde slow deep kisses that Lilian eagerly returns. My hand snakes underneath her to unfasten her bra. I pull one of the bra cups down to expose her turgid nipple and take the pointed peak into my mouth. Lilian let’s out a sigh and closes her eyes. I flick my tongue over her nipple before switching to her other breast. The hand not holding myself up pulls down the bra around her to toss it to the floor. I glance up at her then kiss down her taut stomach and graze my tongue over her skin. Her thighs pull up toward herself and I nibble at her through her panties. A whimper makes me smile just slightly and I tease her throbbing bud with my tongue. A moan replies. Her hand slides into my hair and pulls gently, just enough to get my attention. I look up at her and she leads me back up her body. Her lips crash against mine and her other hand pushes down her panties.

“Touch me.”

Lilian whispers against my lips. I do as she says. My hand slides between her thighs and my lips lead hers in a passionate kiss. Everything feels like we’re in slow motion. Her hands run up and down my back as I push two fingers inside of her pussy. She’s oddly quiet tonight. Soft whimpers and sighs sound next to my ear. Suddenly she is clawing at my back whispering how she loves my fingers, my lips, my pussy. It spurs me on. I fuck her deeper, harder, faster. Anything and everything to give her pleasure. Her breath catches when I crush my heel against her clit. I push up onto my elbow so I’m not suffocating her and look down into her eyes.

“Lilian.”

I breathe out and her eyes open in that sexy droop of pleasure. My heart flutters in my chest at the desperate look in her eyes. Then her eyes shut tight and her back arches high. I kiss her chest and neck as my fingers continue to drill into her. That’s when she gets loud. Her beautiful voice cries out my name multiple times as she writhes underneath me. I only stop when I see a tear slip from the corner of her eye toward the end of her second orgasm. I take my fingers away and brush back sweaty hair matted to her forehead.

“Are you okay?”

I breathe out in concern that I was hurting her. Lilian, still panting for breath, nods her head.

“Yes…I…I just feel so much for you Ally.”

Lilian whispers and opens her eyes. She searches my face for a reaction with vulnerable eyes. I smile softly and kiss her lips.

“I feel the same…could we talk in the morning?”

I ask, already feeling the exhaustion hitting me from all of our actions. Lilian smiles and nods her head. She leads me down next to her and I curl into her side. Within minutes we are both fast asleep.

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I probably won’t do a third story unless it is really asked for but I hope everyone enjoyed this story! Stay tuned for more and don’t forget to vote and comment below! Thank you!

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Emily get’s in trouble at school that only gets her a reward from her teacher.

Here is the newest addition to ‘My History Teacher’ series!

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“Ms. Harper is such a bitch. She made me rewrite my whole History essay.”

I roll my eyes at the girl behind me in my first bell. Nadia Hickman, super bitch of our grade. The teacher had left to make more copies of the worksheet so needlessly to say, everyone was talking and messing around.

“You know I hear she sleeps with her students.”

Nadia’s friend DOESN’T whisper. Carla Louis, second super bitch in our grade. I stiffen in my chair and focus on their conversation behind me.

“I heard that too. The boys must like her.”

Nadia says back. A small smirk makes its way on my lips.

“No, no. She likes girls. She probably gave you that assignment because she wants to get you mad before she fucks you.”

Clara giggles. I clench my jaw and grip my pen tighter. Nadia makes a gagging sound.

“Ew. I don’t want that lesbo bitch anywhere near me.”

That’s it. I growl in annoyance and turn in my seat. I look Nadia right in the eyes.

“Two things. One, it’s 2015, the correct term is lesbian. Two, learn how to actually fucking whisper.”

Nadia glares at me as I stand tall against her.

“Shut up teacher’s pet. You’re probably fucking her for the grade.”

I glare back with a smirk.

“I’m second in our class. The only one who would need to sleep with the teachers for a grade is your failing ass.”

Nadia huffs in anger, knowing she has nothing as hurtful to say.

“Sh-Shut the fuck up dyke.”

Nadia stumbles out. I clench my jaw and lean closer to her.

“Fucking make me you bum ass bitch.”

Nadia’s eyes flare in anger and before I know it her fist is connecting with my jaw. Pain shoots through my face and I launch myself at her. We fall to the ground with me on top and I score a punch to her nose before she throws me off of her. A circle of students surrounds us yelling ‘fight’. She punches me again in the same jaw. I push her off me and suddenly the teacher is holding her back.

“Emily- principal’s office NOW!”

My teacher yells. I grumble and hold my jaw and glare at Nadia, who’s nose was starting to swell from my punch. I walk to the principal’s office and sit outside. I’m called into his office where he asks what happened and I fill out a form. He calls my parents and tells them the situation but they were out of town for the week so they couldn’t do much but tell me I was grounded for the week. The nurse gives me an ice pack for my jaw and I end up going back to 5th bell with a swollen jaw. Of course, everyone gives me weird looks and my friends ask what happened. By the time I am in 7th bell I have a headache and the swelling in my jaw has gone down. I avoid Kelly’s eyes and take my seat but my silent tactic doesn’t work.

“Emily, please come up to my desk.”

I look up and Kelly is looking at me with angry but concerned eyes. I gulp and walk up to her desk. Kelly glares at me.

“I heard you got into a fight with Nadia Hickman. I have been texting you all day. I was worried.”

Kelly whispers quietly and looks at me concerned and moves to touch my jaw but thinks better of it and rest her hand back in her lap. My phone has been dead all morning. I sigh and shrug.

“My phone is dead. I’m sorry.”

More students come into the classroom and Kelly narrows her eyes at me.

“We’re talking about this after class. Go sit down.”

I nod my head and go sit down at my seat. The class goes by quickly. Which in my case is not good. Kelly was definitely going to yell at me for getting in a fight, especially when she learns on what it was about. The bell rings and I stay in my seat until everyone is gone. I look at Kelly and she holds her head in her hand.

“Why did you get into a fight?”

I cross my arms on my desk and rest my good jaw on my forearm.

“Nadia was saying all these bad things about you sleeping with your students. She punched me first. I just punched back.”

I admit quietly. Kelly sits up and glares at me.

“You cannot get into a fight because of me Emily. You can’t. It’s too suspicious.”

I frown and sit up also.

“Well, I’m not going to let someone talk shit about the person I love either.”

I tell her and Kelly offers me a soft smile.

“Emily, I love you and I thank you for defending my honor but you won’t have an honor to defend if we get caught. Okay?”

Kelly asks softly. I sigh and nod my head.

“I know. I’m sorry, I didn’t think about that.”

Kelly stands up and walks to the desk next to me. She leans against the desk and cups my cheek to look at my jaw.

“If you keep icing it, it should go down. There will be a pretty nasty bruise there, though.”

Kelly says after she looks at my jaw. I move my hands to her hips and pull her a little closer with a smile.

“Will you still love me with a big bruise on my face?”

I tease. Kelly smiles and lets out a fake sigh as she leans down.

“I suppose.”

I smile and Kelly kisses me tenderly. I moan but pull away.

“Can I go back to your house? My parents are out of town and I don’t want to stay at home alone.”

I ask with a hopeful expression. Kelly rolls her eyes.

“Em, you can always come over. You know that. I didn’t give you a key for no reason.”

Kelly admonishes. I blush and smile.

“Fine I’ll just show up whenever I want…maybe I’ll catch you with your hand down your pants sometime.”

I wink and grab my bag. Kelly smirks and grabs her own bag.

“I’m sure you will if I beat you there.”

I smile as Kelly walks us out.

“Careful, I just might let that happen.”

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I show up at her house a little later just because there actually was a chance Kelly would be touching herself. I unlock the back door with my key and step inside.

“Kelly?”

I call out but I hear nothing in response. I set down my keys and bite my lip. I knew she was here, I got a glance of her car as I drove into the back ally way. I walk farther into the house and right when I’m by the stairs I hear a moan. I smile and leave my bag along with my shoes at the bottom step then bound up the stairs to find the source of the moans. I smile as I walk into her bedroom and find Kelly laying on her back with a hand between her legs and obviously completely naked. Kelly opens her eyes and bites her lip with a moan. My eyes fall back between her legs and I lick my lips as I notice the amount of wetness between her tone thighs.

“Get undressed and come fuck me.”

Kelly groans out and I quickly comply. By the time I reach the bed I have nothing on and I am practically drooling as she fucks herself, moans and grunts falling from her lips. I don’t waste any time in pulling her hand away and leaning forward to take her clit into my mouth. Kelly moans and arches her back. I groan against her and flick my tongue against her clit. I pull away and move my arms underneath her thighs.

“It feels like forever since I’ve had you in my mouth.”

I mumble against her thigh and Kelly nods her head but I’m not sure she even knows what she’s agreeing to. I hold back a smile and take her into my mouth again. Kelly moans and bucks her hips against my mouth. I take my time to eat her out. I run my hands over the top of her body as I alternate between sucking and flicking her clit. Kelly bites her lip and her hips jerk with each movement. Kelly’s finger fucking has brought her closer to her orgasm than I originally thought. I moan and tease her entrance with my tongue, fluttering it slightly. Kelly whimpers and moves her hands to mine and I know she is on the edge. I open my eyes and find her blue eyes looking back at me as she links our fingers together. I moan deeply and suck her clit hard into my mouth. Kelly gasps slightly then throws her head back and bucks her hips on my face. Her wetness covers my lips as I suck greedily on her clit.

“Emmiiillyyyy!”

Kelly screams and I shiver at the way my name sounds from her lips. Kelly cums hard on my mouth and I don’t stop sucking her clit until she is pushing my head away. I pant softly and gaze up at Kelly. Her eyes were closed and she was breathing through her nose as she bit her lip. I kiss her thigh softly and move up to lay beside her. Kelly puts her hand on my hip without looking and smiles softly.

“I needed that. I had a rough day.”

Kelly breathes out and I run my palm up her arm to her shoulder then back again.

“What happened?”

I ask softly and plant a gentle kiss to her shoulder. Kelly sighs and opens her eyes to turn and look at me. She’s quiet as she raises her hand and brushes her fingers over the bruise on my jaw.

“I was stressed out worried about you. Yolanda asked me what was wrong and I almost told her about you. I was really worried Em.”

Kelly admits quietly. I blush slightly and cast my eyes downwards.

“It was just a punch or two. Nothing to fret about.”

I dismiss and Kelly raises my chin to look me in the eyes.

“If you had heard from someone else that I had been punched wouldn’t you be worried?”

Kelly asks genuinely. I nod my head immediately and she gives me a soft smile.

“I love you.”

I smile and lean forward to give Kelly a firm kiss.

“I love you too.”

I mumble against Kelly’s lips. Kelly sighs against my lips and rakes her nails down my back to my ass. She squeezes hard and I wince as her fingers dig into my skin. Kelly pulls back.

“What’s wrong?”

I look behind me and down at my ass. A big bruise was in the center of my right ass cheek. Kelly gasps and turns me over until I am laying on my stomach.

“What the hell? How did you get this?”

Kelly growls out furiously. I rest my good jaw on my folded arms in front of me.

“Nadia and I kind of wrestled on the ground but she managed to throw me off and I guess I got this big bruise from landing really hard.”

I say softly because Kelly seemed angry. She lets out another growl.

“That little bitch! I’ve never liked her. She’s so damn- so damn…”

Kelly struggles to find a word and I smile. I turn back around.

“Bitchy?”

I supply. Kelly huffs and nods her head.

“Exactly.”

I smile and Kelly leans down to give me a light kiss.

“You’ll probably be sore for a while.”

Kelly tells me but I shrug which earns me a sigh.

“Darling, you really need to start taking care of yourself. Come on. I’ll run us a bath. The warm water will help.”

I smile at that and Kelly guides us off the bed and into the bathroom. I lean against the sink as I watch her naked form move around the bathroom. When the water is just right and Kelly has put in bubbles she gets in the tub and lays back with a sigh. She looks at me expectantly.

“Get over here.”

I smile and slide into the tub with my back to her. Kelly helps me sit and then pulls me back with her arms around my waist. She kisses my shoulder and grabs a wash cloth. Kelly silently rubs the damp cloth over my neck. I let my mind wander and that was not a good idea because my mind get’s on the topic of Kelly’s past lovers. The next thing I am saying is.

“How many were there?”

Kelly pauses mid stroke but then continues.

“How many what, dear?”

I bite my lip.

“How any girls did you sleep with before me?”

I ask softly and Kelly stops her hand.

“I don’t know…6 maybe. They didn’t last long.”

Kelly says softly. She dips the washcloth in the hot water and brings it up to the opposite shoulder of where her head was resting. I take a deep breath.

“Did…Did you love any of them?”

I ask hesitantly with my voice wavering. Kelly stops immediately and grabs my chin to turn my head and look me in the eyes.

“I didn’t love anyone before you and I don’t love anyone else. You know that. You’re it for me, Emily…You’re all I need.”

Kelly whispers as she rests her forehead against my temple. I close my eyes and bring my hand up to cup the back of her neck.

“You’re all I want.”

I whisper back. Kelly raises her head and gives me a passionate but short kiss. I steal another kiss before I turn back and lean against her. Kelly runs the washcloth over my chest and the material of the cloth brushes my nipples and makes them stand to points. I lick my lips as I feel a different kind of wetness other than water between my legs. Suddenly the feel of her breasts pressing into my back becomes painfully obvious. I think Kelly notices how my chest starts to rise and drop quite rapidly because she silently kisses my neck. I close my eyes and let my head roll back onto her shoulder. Kelly nudges her nose into my skin and moves the hand on my waist down to my thighs. I bite my lip in excitement as Kelly’s fingers brush across my little nub. Her teeth graze my neck and I moan softly.

“More.”

I plead in a whisper. Kelly sinks her teeth into my ear lobe slightly and I hiss softly in a mix of pain in pleasure.

“What do you ask?”

Kelly husks into my ear and rubs my clit harder. I smile softly.

“Please?”

I choke out and Kelly runs the tip of her tongue across my skin as I moan.

“I was hoping for pretty please but please will suffice.”

Kelly teases and I bite my lip as her fingers move faster over my clit.

“Fuck.”

I grunt and move my hips to grind against her fingers. Kelly moans and presses her lips to the arch of my ear. I bite my lip and unintentionally hold back a moan.

“You know I like to hear you.”

Kelly groans against my ear and I shiver.

“S-Sorry.”

I gasp out and Kelly chuckles lightly. The movements of my hips become erratic and I move my hands to the side of the tub to grip the edges tightly. Kelly moans next to my ear.

“Do you remember when I found you in this tub the first time?”

Kelly whispers breathlessly in my ear. I moan loudly and nod my head. Kelly continues.

“It was such a surprise to see you laying in my tub with your hand between your legs.”

I whimper and my legs threaten to close from the amount of pressure and pleasure on my clit. Kelly moves her feet so they are on the inside of my legs and holding them farther apart.

“I couldn’t help but walk in and fuck you senseless.”

Kelly moans and I moan back.

“Yes, oh god, yes.”

I buck my hips harder against her fingers. Kelly wraps her arms around my middle and holds me tightly against her as her fingers move hard and fast over my clit. My legs start to tremble and my right hand flies to the back of Kelly’s head.

“Fuck! Don’t stop! Ah- Fuck!

I cry out and grip her hair hard. Kelly moans and sinks her teeth into my shoulder. My eyes close tightly and my hips lift clear off the bottom of the tub. Waves of pleasure crash over me again and again until they start to wane out. Kelly whispers in my ear and presses my legs wider apart. When I finally settle down I am panting hard and I lean all my weight into her arms. Kelly sucks on my ear lobe softly.

“You got water on my floor.”

Kelly mumbles against my skin and I swallow and lick my lips.

“I’ll clean it up.”

I mutter with my eyes closed. Kelly chuckles slightly and finds the washcloth again. She runs it down my neck in soothing strokes before moving to my breasts. I sigh and slide my hands down to her knees. I give them a little squeeze.

“You’re awesome.”

I whisper and I feel Kelly smile against my shoulder.

“Thank you.”

I suddenly feel the coldness of the water all at once and I shiver.

“Lets get out. The water is cold now.”

I tell Kelly and stand up from her embrace. She follows me and we dry ourselves off. She offers me a short red robe which I take with a smirk. I walk to the mirror and look at my bruise. Kelly comes up behind me and looks at my bruise through the mirror and puts one hand on my hip. Kelly sighs and rests her head on my shoulder.

“I wish you hadn’t gotten into a fight because of me.”

Kelly says softly. I look into her eyes that were still inspecting my jaw and see a sliver of guilt shinning in then.

“You don’t blame yourself, do you?”

I ask curiously and Kelly looks back into my eyes.

“I can’t help but think that if I had not seduced you that day that you wouldn’t have gone through the hurt I’ve put you in.”

Kelly admits and I tilt my head slightly.

“We’re going to hurt each other every once in a while. We’ll make mistakes. But today? Nadia? That was not your fault. That was mine, I acted on my emotions and I shouldn’t have, not at school.”

I tell her and place my hand on top of hers on my hip. Kelly smiles and places a kiss to my temple.

“You are far too intelligent in life for your age dear.”

I smile back and turn my head to give her a quick peck.

“And you are too hot to be sleeping with me but here we are.”

I say with a smile and end with a shrug. Kelly laughs and throws her head back. It makes me smile bigger.

“You, my love, are the hottest young female I have ever seen.”

I smile and blush as Kelly rights herself and moves her eyes down to my slightly exposed cleavage with a smirk. I turn and give her a long kiss which in turn she moans. I pull my lips away then press my body fully into hers with my arms around her neck and my lips next to her ear. I nudge my leg between her thighs which elicits a small moan from the woman against me.

“I want pizza…”

I whisper to her.

“I want a movie…”

This time I move my knee and Kelly moans.

“And I want you…meet me downstairs on the couch after you order the pizza.”

I kiss her cheek and pry myself from her grasp with a smirk. Kelly groans as I walk away with a sway in my hips.

//

As assumed, Kelly orders the pizza and is down on the couch in five minutes. Kelly presses her lips to mine and lays me back on the couch. I giggle against her lips and cup her cheeks. Kelly moves between my legs and pulls at the sash on my robe. I grunt in protest and eventually stop her hands.

“We have to be ready for the pizza.”

I tell her but it was a futile attempt to stop. I could see the hunger shinning in her eyes but it wasn’t for pizza. Kelly sits back and quickly unties her own sash and lets the black silk robe fall to the floor. I lick my lips and eye her breasts. I look back into her eyes and bat my eyelashes and bite my lip like an innocent school girl.

“But I guess we can fool around until then…Ms. Harper.”

I smile and Kelly groans.

“You’re a little minx, you know that?”

Kelly says with a small smirk as she moves back over me. I smile and run my hands over her strong biceps.

“You like me as the dirty little girl I am, don’t you Ms. Harper?”

I ask in an innocent voice again. Kelly’s eyes widen and and she raises an eyebrow. I give her a little shrug and Kelly lets a feral smile spreads on her lips.

“Oh yes but dirty little girls like you don’t get rewards. Do you know what they get?”

Kelly asks as she brushes her lips across the skin of my neck. I shake my head and try to pull her closer but her hands suddenly grab my wrists and they are pinned down on the couch.

“They get punished.”

Kelly whispers into my ear and I shiver. Then she is leaning back and flipping me over onto my stomach. I squeak in surprise and grab the couch. Kelly throws the bottom of the robe up to expose my ass. She sends a hard smack to my right ass cheek and I jump. Kelly chuckles and leans over me so her mouth is next to my ear.

“Do you want another one? Huh? I think you deserve it.”

Kelly whispers to me and I take advantage of her position by thrusting my ass against her crotch. Kelly moans as I grind back into her bare cunt, I could feel her arousal smearing against my ass.

“Yes please, Ms. Harper.”

I moan out and Kelly grinds harder on my ass. I feel her lean back slightly and then another stinging slap on my left cheek. I moan and grind harder making Kelly moan. She keeps smacking my ass until it is fiery red and she is close to cumming. I moan loudly as Kelly grabs my hips and grinds in a torturous slow motion. Then there is a knock at the door. Kelly doesn’t even pause so I don’t think she’s heard it. I smirk and move quickly onto all fours, successfully pushing her enough for her to fall onto her back on the couch. I stand up and fix my robe as she looks at me pleadingly. I smile with a twinkle in my eyes as the pizza man knocks again.

“Pizza.”

I tell her and Kelly glares daggers at me. I giggle and walk to the front door. I open it to find a pimple faced teenager. His eyes nearly fall out of their sockets when he sees I’m only wearing a robe. I roll my eyes and grab the pizza from his hands. He smiles too big for my comfort and rests his arm on the arch of the door.

“Dont even think about it.”

I glare and he frowns.

“But I-“

He’s cut off by Kelly yelling from the living room.

“Emily, get back here or I’m fucking myself- and you’re not allowed to touch!”

A blush reaches my cheeks as the guy’s jaw drops open.

“What can I say. She likes her dessert first.”

I shrug and close the door in the now drooling teenager’s face. I giggle as I walk back into the living room. Kelly smiles and bites her lip.

“I think you may have pushed that poor boy over the edge.”

Kelly bursts out laughing and I join her on the couch after setting down the pizza. Kelly finishes laughing and I pull her into a kiss.

“Where were we Ms. Harper?”

I mumble against her lips and Kelly grabs my hips and lays me back against the couch. She positions her cunt over my hip and grinds down hard.

“Somewhere around here darling.”

Kelly breathes out and moans when I raise my hips to add to her pleasure.

“Oh that’s right.”

I say with a smirk and grab her ass. I move her harder against me and Kelly’s arms give in and she falls to her forearms next to my head. Kelly moans and buries her head in my neck.

“Fuck.”

Kelly grunts out when I thrust my hip against her. Her breathing becomes harsh and her hips jerk with the want to release. I move my right hand down between our bodies and easily thrust two fingers inside of her dripping wet cunt. Kelly cries out and throws her head back. I use my left hand to move her back on my fingers and Kelly whimpers.

“Yes! Fuck- yes! Emily!”

Kelly screams as I move her back harder and faster and use the heel of my hand to press against her hard clit. With a few more jerking motions of Kelly’s hips she is coming undone. I moan and nibble at her ear and kiss her neck until she is calming down. I remove my fingers and wipe my hand on the robe I was wearing. Kelly kisses my cheek.

“I want pizza.”

I tell her and Kelly chuckles and leans up. I smile and run my hands up and down her thighs. Kelly starts to play with the knot of my sash.

“I want my dessert first.”

Kelly husks. I smirk and push her hands away. Kelly frowns.

“Good girls have their desserts after dinner.”

I sit up and Kelly moves off of me.

“You had your dessert first.”

Kelly points out. I open the pizza box and find pepperoni pizza. I look back at her with a smirk. I lean towards her for a kiss.

“Yes but I’m a bad bad girl.”

I whisper huskily before giving her a quick kiss. I go get plates from the kitchen as Kelly pouts in frustration. Adorable. I come back and find her struggling to eat a piece of pizza. I chuckle and hand her a plate which she takes gratefully. Kelly starts a movie and we snuggle into each other after we finish as much pizza we can.

//

I wrap my arm around Kelly’s waist and nudge my nose into the top of her breast. Kelly sighs and kisses the top of my head.

“I’m sorry again dear. I really didn’t know you were scared of scary movies.”

Kelly whispers to me and I jump at something on the screen.

“I-It’s okay Kelly. Really, I’m fine- Ah!”

I scream and turn my face into her neck. Kelly chuckles lightly and I smack her thigh.

“Hey! Stop laughing at me!”

I pout and Kelly looks at me with guilt.

“I’m sorry. You’re just so cute when you curl up to me like this.”

I smile and tilt my head up.

“Well…I like it when you protect me from the scary monsters.”

I whisper against her lips and Kelly hums in agreement. I lean the rest of the way in and press my lips to hers. Kelly quickly deepens the kiss with her tongue brushing my lips for entrance. I moan and her hand moves down to the knot of my sash yet again. Kelly surprisingly unties the knot quickly and cups my breast with my now hard nipple pressing into her warm soft palm. I whimper when she pinches my nipple lightly and tongues my mouth deeply. Kelly pulls back and moves us so she is on top between my legs and kissing my neck. I moan and arch my back to get more of her touches. When her lips latch onto my nipple I claw at shoulders to pull down her robe.

“I need to feel…your skin. Take it off.”

I gasp out between moans. Kelly reaches for her shoulders and pulls down her robe and throws it over the couch without taking her mouth off my nipples. I cup her face and pull her into a kiss. Kelly moans and breaks the kiss to kiss down my body until she reaches my thighs. I spread my legs for her and gulp in anticipation. I love it when she eats me out. Kelly moans softly and licks my pussy lips and I moan. I grip the sides of my couch and roll my hips up to her.

“Kelllyyyyy.”

I whine and Kelly kisses my pussy lips.

“Mmm. Yes darling, I know. You want my hot tongue in your pussy.”

Kelly muses and I bite my lip hold back a moan. Kelly suddenly smacks my outer thigh and I jump and look down at her. Kelly glares at me playfully.

“I better hear those moans Emily or someone isn’t going to be cumming on this couch any time soon.”

Kelly threatens. I give her a small glare back before rolling my eyes with a smile.

“Yes, fine. Just fuck me already.”

I tell her and Kelly growls hungrily as she leans down and licks my pussy lips eagerly. I don’t restrict any of my moans and I moan loudly and arch my back.

“Fuck! More!”

I gasp out and Kelly moans and flicks my clit. My toes curl in pleasure and I buck my hips up for more of her tongue. Kelly moans against my clit and the vibrations make me moan again. She wraps her arms around my thighs to keep me somewhat in place but my hips had a mind of their own and they weren’t slowing down. I let out a surprised squeak when Kelly’s teeth graze my little nub. She does it again and I realize I like the feel of her teeth on my clit. Kelly resorts to sucking my clit and I arch my back high with a moan.

“Fucking fuck fuck! Yes! Kel-Ah!”

I scream incoherently and I swear if Kelly wasn’t burying her face in my cunt she would be laughing. Instead she moans and sucks harder. I’m left speechless as I rush towards my climax. My legs quiver against her cheeks and my hands grip the couch like my life depended on it. After my orgasm runs its course Kelly backs off my clit and moves up my body to give me a soft kiss.

“You’re beautiful.”

Kelly whispers to me and I smile lazily. Kelly kisses me lightly and lays by my side. I pull her closer and kiss her chest to show my affection. Thankfully the scary movie had ended so we lay there in silence. I sigh contentedly.

“I love you Kelly.”

Kelly strokes my hair back and presses a kiss to the top of my head.

“I love you too dear. You can sleep. We’ll move upstairs in a little while.”

I hum in response and cuddle closer to her. Sleep takes over my body and I fall asleep in her arms.

//

“Em. Wake up.”

Is whispered in my ear in a silky voice. I groan and cuddle into the body in front of me. They chuckle nervously and shake my shoulder a little.

“Emily, it’s 9 o’ clock in the morning. My mom just called and she’ll be here in 10 minutes.”

That gets my attention and I pull myself out of sleep. I move to a sitting position and rub my eyes.

“What?”

I grumble and open my eyes to see an apologetic Kelly.

“My mom is on her way here.”

My eyes widen in surprise.

“Oh shit- I have to leave!”

I squeal and jump off the couch. Kelly chuckles lightly and pushes me towards the stairs.

“Come on we both need to get dressed.”

Kelly ushers me up the stairs and we quickly find my clothes and then we both get dressed. I rush back downstairs and slide on my shoes. I groan as my stomach grumbles hungrily at the same moment Kelly walks downstairs.

“I really wish you could stay for breakfast Em. I’m sorry I have to kick you out like this.”

I finish with my shoes and stand up with a smile and link my fingers in Kelly’s.

“Don’t worry about it.”

I lean in for a kiss but a knock on her front door stops me. Kelly’s eyes widen and she quickly moves me to the back door. I stop her before she can get me all the way out.

“Wait.”

I grunt and Kelly huffs impatiently as a louder knock sounds on her door. I smile and wrap my arms around her waist and give her a firm kiss on the lips. Kelly lets out a sigh and smiles softly. I pull back with a smile of my own and playfully smack her ass.

“Text me or call me.”

I wink and Kelly sneaks one last kiss before I turn away.

“Ice your jaw.”

Kelly tells me before I walk out the door. I run to my car and rush out of the alleyway.

//

It was finally the seventh bell on Monday when I get to see Kelly again. We could only text and call because her mom decided to stay for the weekend. Even then it was risky because Kelly said her mom was being more nosy than ever. I missed Kelly so badly it hurt. Today I was dressing differently because in one of my classes I had a fake interview. I had dressed in a black skirt that looked like it should be worn by a porn star playing a school girl, with a white blouse and black ankle boots. I walk into Kelly’s class and immediately connect our eyes. Kelly’s eyes widen noticeable as she takes in my new attire other than jeans and a t-shirt. I sit down at my desk and cross my legs so my skirt rides up my thighs. Kelly stares at my legs and licks her lips. I clear my throat loudly and Kelly snaps her eyes up to mine. I raise my eyebrow with a smirk and Kelly smiles back then looks away when another student comes in. Throughout the class, Kelly makes a point of looking at my legs every three minutes. Which sounds like an exaggeration but I promise it is not. When it is time for us to hand in our essays I write a little note in a folded piece of paper and staple it to my essay. “No panties, if you were wondering”, reads the note. When she reaches my row I put it on top and smile as I hand the pile to her. Kelly eyes me suspiciously but dismisses it and lets us start on our homework she gave us in the beginning of class. I had finished it quickly and it was already tucked away in my history folder. I sit back and watch Kelly look at the pile of essays. Her brows furrow and she grabs my paper off the top and rips the paper from the staple. I smile softly and move my eyes away so she knows I wasn’t staring. Kelly suddenly clears her throat. A few student look up but go back to their work just as fast. When I look up I meet her gaze and she narrows her eyes and I smirk. For the rest of class, we steal glances at each other and I even risk a wink. An idea pops into my head and I quickly start my devious plan. When class ends I gather my things quickly and lock eyes with Kelly. She smiles and I sneakily slide another note onto her desk that read; “I’ll be at your house.” Risky yes but so worth it. I walk out of class and straight to my car.

//

I hurry into Kelly’s house, knowing the older woman wasn’t too far behind me. Kelly had practically ran out of the school building just as I was turning out of the parking lot. It was quite an amusing sight. I take two steps at a time up the stairs and jump on Kelly’s bed with a giggle. It felt weird to be in her bed without her but I unbutton my blouse and take it off only to take off my plain white bra before sliding it back into the shirt, leaving it open. I flip the back of my skirt over the small of my back after getting on all fours. As I had mentioned earlier, I was going commando today. Only seconds later I hear the front door open and close. Then I hear Kelly hastily tossing her heels off as she walks upstairs. I look over my shoulder as she pushes into the bedroom. Kelly’s eyes were wide and dark with lust as she stares at me and more importantly my wet pussy.

“Are you going to just stare or are you going to fuck my hot cunt?”

I wiggle my ass suggestively with a smirk. Kelly groans and hurriedly strips off all of her clothes except for the garter belt and stockings that she knows I love. I moan and lick my lips as I see them. Kelly climbs on the bed behind me and grips my hips tightly. She suddenly pulls me back against her groin and pulls me up to be flush with her body. I moan softly and move one of my hands to caress the back of her neck as her lips brush lazily over the skin of my neck.

“After being tortured by not seeing you all weekend, why would you even dare to wear this little skirt?”

Kelly husks and tugs at the said clothing. My heart was hammering in chest when her hands start to roam over my body.

“I figured you’d like me to show off my legs for you.”

I get out then moan as her fingers pinch at my nipples. I close my eyes and Kelly moans softly as she cups my breasts and squeezes lightly.

“Dear I love watching your legs but the undeniable throbbing of want between my thighs made me want to bend you over my desk and fuck you senseless right then and there…”

I moan at her words and her fingers pinching my nipples harder. Kelly moans as she pushes her hips forward and gains friction on her clit. She continues.

“But I couldn’t do that so it was absolute torture.”

Kelly tells me and I whimper as her fingers release my nipples. Kelly pushes me forward and I land on my hands and knees again. Kelly runs her hands over my exposed ass.

“Mmm…should I fuck you with the biggest cock I have or should I make you sit on my face so I can eat out that delicious pussy you’ve been hiding under this cute skirt?”

Kelly whispers in my ear. I shiver at both options. Kelly chuckles when she notices the shiver.

“Both it is then.”

Kelly purrs and rights me up again. I stay still as she moves around me and lays down in front of me with a smirk.

“Come here dear. I’m going to suck that pretty little clit of yours.”

Kelly teases and makes a come hither motion with her fingers. I whimper desperately in lust. I move up her body until my knees are on either side of her head and my cunt is positioned at her mouth and I am holding up the front of my skirt so she has enough room. Kelly immediately gives my lower lips a reverential kiss and looks up at me affectionately. I give her a small smile and run my free hand through her blonde hair. Kelly grips my hips and pulls me down more so her tongue can swipe through my folds. I moan and bite my lip. When she was talking I figured she wanted to tease the hell out of me, apparently not. Kelly’s tongue almost violently attacks my clit and I find myself crying out and curling forward to grip the pillows on her bed. This position gives her, even more, access to my swollen and needy clit and she sucks on my small nub ruthlessly. My legs shake in sheer pleasure and I’m not able to even form words. I cry out even louder when her tongue repeatedly flicks my clit. One of my hands tangles in her hair.

“K-Kelly…oh fuck…i-it’s too- yes! Oh, fuck yes!”

I manage to scream and whimper in ecstasy when Kelly thrusts two fingers inside of me. She pumps hard and fast. I pant hard for breath and close my eyes tightly to focus on my orgasm. So close. Kelly swiftly pulls her fingers out of my pussy only to push three fingers back in. I gasp then moan loudly.

“Yes Kelly…fuck my pussy.”

I moan out and my hips jerk on her face. Kelly moans against my clit and I moan with her. Kelly pumps her fingers and faster and sucks my clit harder until I am cumming so hard I see stars. I exhaustively roll off of her and pant for breath. Kelly licks her lips and moves on top of me. She gives me a long passionate kiss and I moan softly into her mouth.

“Take off your shirt.”

Kelly instructs then slides off the bed. I do as she says with a frown.

“Where are you going?”

Kelly gives me a smile over her shoulder and walks into her closet. I toss my shirt onto the floor along with my skirt. I know she liked it but it gets in the way. When she does I am stunned by the huge purple dildo between her legs. I gulp and look at her with wide eyes.

“Y-You think I can take that?”

I stumble and Kelly smirks.

“Darling, you just took three of my fingers which is bigger than this baby. You’ll be fine. I promise.”

Kelly tells me as she walks over to me. She cups my face and kisses me softly. I relax and moan against her lips while I caress her wrists. Kelly pulls back slightly.

“We don’t have to if you don’t want to.”

Kelly whispers to me and I shake my head.

“No. I’m okay…I want your big cock in my pussy.”

I tease and Kelly moans while biting her lip.

“Mmm, is that right?”

I smile softly and nod my head. Kelly smiles and moves me onto my back. She connects out lips in a searing hot kiss and rubs the tip of the dildo against my clit. I moan and reach down. My hand strokes the fake cock as Kelly claims my mouth with hers, nibbling and sucking at my lips when we need air. Her mouth travels down my neck and I arch my back and tug gently at the strap on. Kelly moans quietly against my skin and moves back up to kiss me on the lips again. I move my hand from the cock and cup her cheeks and kiss her as she gingerly slides inside of me. I moan when she fills me up to the hilt. When I say fills, I mean it. She feels amazing inside of me, just think how tight it would feel if she was fucking me from behind. Kelly parts her lips against mine.

“I bet you feel so fucking tight.”

Kelly’s lips brush against mine when she whispers to me. I moan softly and nod my head, my breathing becoming ragged.

“You feel so big inside me.”

I husk to her. Kelly moans and pulls out slowly before pushing back in. I moan and kiss her deeply, my tongue sliding against hers. Kelly takes her time to work me up and I let her, feeling my orgasm rising slowly. Kelly starts thrusting faster and I end up breaking the kiss and breathe in air. Kelly resorts to kissing and licking my neck, her hot breath sending goosebumps across my skin. I moan and slide my hands down to her ass and give it a good rough squeeze. Kelly groans and suddenly leans back. I start to ask her what she’s doing but then she is grabbing me behind the knees and spreading my legs wider. I moan and throw my head back against the mattress. Kelly bites her lip and gyrates her hips against mine. I whimper and buck up to her. Kelly spreads her own legs a little wider then pumps into me so deep I gasp and shudder.

“Oh my god.”

I groan out and Kelly starts a steady and oh so pleasurable rhythm. I find myself I groaning and moaning for more. Kelly readily gives it to me.

“Fuck, Em. Your pussy’s so wet I can hear you.”

Kelly groans out. I moan and move one hand down to my neglected clit and rub tight circles. I let out a high moan and whimper. My climax isn’t too far from me now. Kelly’s grip tightens on my thighs and her thrusts become harder.

“You look so fucking hot with my cock in your pussy. I love to watch it pump in and out like this.”

Kelly growls. I feel my walls tighten around the cock at her words and I throw my head back in pleasure. My fingers rub furiously on my clit.

“Yes! Kelly! Please don’t stop. Don’t stop!”

I cry out. Kelly releases my legs and leans forward to rest on her hands on either side of my head. Her body traps my hand in between us and I moan at the new pressure. The angle manages to hit my g-spot and that’s all I need to be thrown over the edge of climax. Kelly whispers in my ear.

“Cum for me. That’s my girl.”

Kelly makes another thrust and it hits my g-spot again. I squeal and bury my face in the crook of her neck. Kelly kisses my neck as my orgasm rocks my body. I grab her back and press her closer to me so our breasts are pressing together. I pant heavily and wrap my legs around her waist. Kelly runs her palms over my arms and sides in soothing circles. When I finally get my breath back I give Kelly a kiss.

“That was amazing Kelly.”

Kelly smiles softly and pushes back a few strands of hair from my face.

“I’m going to pull out, okay?”

I nod my head and Kelly gently pulls out of me. I watch Kelly take off the strap on and set it aside. She climbs back on the bed and I pull her into a kiss. Kelly moans and kisses me hungrily. I flip us over so I am straddling her hips.

“What would you like beautiful?”

Kelly smiles and runs her hands over my ass and thighs. She hums as she thinks of something for me to do.

“I kind of want to grind on your ass. That was fun.”

Kelly blushes and I giggle. I nod my head.

“Okay. Your wish is my command.”

I wink at my cheesy line and Kelly chuckles lightly. I get off of her and lay flat on my stomach. She moves to straddle my ass and I shiver as I feel the wetness that had been pooling between her thighs. Kelly moans and grinds down. I moan softly and raise my ass higher. Kelly grips my hips and rams herself back into my ass. I meet her every thrust with my own and her hands release my hips to grip the bed sheet. Kelly pants and moans into my ear as she brings herself to orgasm. Her wetness was starting to drip down between my ass cheeks and mingle with my own wetness.

“Fuck, you’re so wet.”

I groan out. Suddenly Kelly goes rigid above me and her hips jerk as she mutters a few curse words. I roll my ass back into her crotch and she moans softly and falls onto her elbows. I let her catch her breath and she kisses my back tenderly.

“God, that felt amazing.”

Kelly mumbles and I smile.

“I’m glad you like my ass so much.”

Kelly chuckles lightly and kisses my neck before rolling off of me.

“How’s your jaw?”

Kelly asks me and tucks a piece of hair behind my ear. I smile softly and turn my face to show her my bruiseless jaw.

“Great.”

Kelly smiles and pulls me closer to her. I smile and rest my head on her chest. I draw imaginary circles on her stomach.

“How did it go with your mom?”

I ask hesitantly. Kelly sighs and rubs my back.

“It went okay…She saw your car leaving though.”

I freeze.

“She saw me?”

Kelly bites her lip.

“No. She saw the back of your car from the kitchen window. I told her I had someone over when she called. She asked me who it was.”

Kelly says softly. I lick my lips.

“And what did you say?”

I ask gently. Kelly rests her chin on the top of my head.

“I had to tell her it was just a friend.”

Kelly kisses the top of my head and I nod.

“I know.”

We sit in silence for a few minutes. We were both dealing with what Kelly said. We wouldn’t be able to be together until after the school year.

“I’m sorry I fell in love with you.”

I whisper softly and tears rim my eyes. Kelly cups my chin and lifts my head to look at her.

“Don’t ever say that again Emily.”

Kelly says strictly and I frown slightly.

“You could be so happy.”

Kelly mirrors my frown.

“We could both be happy without each other Em but I want you and you want me. We love each other…I can be happy without you but I’m the happiest I’ve ever been now- with you.”

A small smile graces my lips and a single tear runs down my cheek. Kelly wipes it away and kisses me softly.

“Tell me you love me.”

Kelly asks softly.

“I love you.”

I whisper to her and Kelly smiles brightly. I can’t help but smile with her then kiss those lips. Kelly hums quietly and holds my lips against hers. Kelly pulls away.

“Do you want to take a shower?”

Kelly asks as her hand trails up and down my side. I shiver and smile.

“No. My parents are gonna be home so I’ll just take a shower there.”

Kelly sighs then smiles.

“Damn parents.”

I chuckle and rest my head on her chest and look at her with puppy dog eyes.

“I don’t want to leave.”

Kelly smiles sadly and combs her fingers through my hair.

“I’ll see you tomorrow.”

Kelly assures me and I give her a small smile.

“I’ll be counting the minutes.”

Kelly chuckles and rolls her eyes at my cheesy remark. I steal a kiss from her still smiling lips then scoot off the bed and find my clothes. Kelly watches me get dressed and when I’m finished I smirk at her.

“I can feel your eyes on me Ms. Harper. I hope you don’t look at me like that when we’re at school.”

I tease and climb on the bed to kiss her again. Kelly smiles and kisses me again.

“Only when no one is looking.”

Kelly teases back and I kiss her one last time and get off the bed.

“Text me or call me, okay?”

I tell her and Kelly nods her head with a smile. I let my eyes rake down her still naked form and I bite my lip. Kelly chuckles lightly and spreads her legs, making me groan. I look back to her eyes and narrow my eyes.

“Tease.”

I huff playfully and spin on my heel to walk downstairs as she chuckles. I roll my eyes affectionately.

///

I hope my new addition to the series was enjoyable (:

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Thanks for all the positive feedback for Part I. Settle in – this one’s a little longer

Saturday

I woke up freezing. Lying naked on your bed all night without any covers will do that. At about the same time as I was pulling blankets over me I suddenly remembered why I was naked.
“Do you feel that hard bump, near the top? That’s your clit. That’s what you want to focus on.”
“Amy… Oh my God, Amy!”
“Just relax, just let it happen.”
“Augh… augh!”
Last night, my best friend Minda and I had gotten a little experimental. One thing led to another, and before I knew it, we were masturbating in front of each other. I’d been doing it for years, but it had been Minda’s first time, and it had been one of the hottest things I’d ever seen. Getting myself off had been doubly exiting watching her do herself, knowing that she was also watching me. My pussy started tingling just thinking about it.
Say… where was Minda, anyway?
I came more fully awake and rolled over, looking around. Expecting her to be lying there next to me, I was thrown off when I saw that she wasn’t. I frowned and felt the space she had been occupying… still warm. She must have just left; maybe that was what woke me up, too.
I heard a familiar clink from downstairs, the sound of a spoon in a bowl. I smiled; so that’s where she was. I got out of bed, stretched, and found some clothes – ratty jeans with all kinds of holes in them and a black T-shirt. I went down the stairs and into the kitchen, where, as I expected, I found Minda, sitting at the table eating a bowl of cereal.
“Good morning,” I said, getting a bowl of my own out of the pantry. She nodded back at me, her mouth full.
Cereal. Milk. Banana slices. Spoon. I sat down across from her. She seemed focused on her bowl, and so I didn’t bother her. We ate in silence. But soon we were finished, and even after we’d rinsed out our bowls we sat back down, and the silence continued. We were both clearly nervous about speaking to one another about what had happened. What if she didn’t like it, we were thinking. Worse – what if she did?
Finally I couldn’t take it anymore. I had to know if last night had been just a random, crazy fluke, or of there was a chance we were going to do things like that in the future. Did I want to? Well… I still wasn’t exactly sure. But I felt I deserved to know Minda’s feelings on the matter.
“So what happened last night?” I said suddenly. My voice sounded abnormally loud breaking the silence like that.
Even with Minda’s darker skin, I could tell when she was blushing. “Amy… I’m really sorry. I didn’t mean for… all that to happen.”
I stared at her. “Are you telling me you didn’t enjoy it?”
“No, no,” she said quickly. “That’s not…” Her eyes went distant and she shuddered a little. “That’s not what I’m saying at all.”
“So you did enjoy it.”
She nodded.
“Minda. Minda, look at me.” I made sure she was looking right at me before I spoke. “I enjoyed it too.”
I saw her shoulders sag as she let out a breath, and giggle a little as the tension was released. “You have nothing to be sorry for,” I continued. “It was a little weird at first, but after a while I wanted you to keep going. We both agreed that we’d stop if the other said to, remember?” I caught her gaze again. “You know I would have stopped immediately if you’d said to, right? You’re my best friend, I trust you. I know that I could have stopped you anytime I wanted to.”
She smiled a little. “It might have been a little hard for me, but I would have stopped if you’d said so.”
“What do you mean?”
She took a deep breath. “I’ve known for a little while that I’m not quite normal. I’m attracted to girls as well as guys.”
“You’re bi?” She’d never said anything about this.
“I think I might be gay, actually,” she said. “I mean, I know about sex, from Sex Ed, and I like boys and I kinda like the thought of having sex with a boy, I’ve heard it feels really good, but… well, I remember being a lot more interested when we were going over the female anatomy. And then they went over gays and lesbians, and I was like, ‘You can do that?’, and I started thinking about what it would be like to have sex with another girl, and that was a nice thought, too, and… You’re my best friend, Amy, but it’s hard to be around you sometimes. I think you’re hot. And I’ve wanted to do things like what we did last night for a long time.” She looked away, hiding a smile behind her hand. “I didn’t expect us to go quite so far, though.”
I grinned. “Neither did I. But, Minda… I had no idea you felt this way. Why didn’t you tell me sooner?”
She shrugged. “I was afraid if what you might say. I didn’t think you’d, um, swing that way.”
“Well, obviously I do!” I laughed.
We both started laughing then. It felt good to release all that anxiety; felt good to just be ourselves again. Nothing would ever be quite the same between us, and we both knew it, but despite everything, we were still ourselves.
A few moments passed. “So what now?” Minda asked. “Do you…” She bit her lower lip. “Do you want to go back upstairs?”
I smiled. “A little. But we’ve got Danny’s thing today, remember?” Danny was a friend from school, and had invited us to a party that afternoon.
“Oh yeah.”
“But,” I said quickly, “I don’t think we should just leave things like they are, do you? I think we owe it to ourselves to – God, I sound like our school counselor – to explore these feelings.”
“I agree,” she said, the familiar smile back on her face. She was looking and acting more like her old self. “So what should we do?”
We talked about it and came to an agreement. For the rest of the day, we would put last night out of our minds. We’d go to Danny’s party and just be our old selves. We’d pretend like nothing happened. This way, we’d clear our heads, we said. But we were still expected back home at ten, according to Mom’s curfew. So we agreed that, after ten, and after Mom called, we would lock the door, shut all the curtains, and see what happens.
“We should agree right now,” I said, “that anything goes. We’re both allowed to ask any questions or make any suggestions we want. The other one can refuse if they don’t want to answer or do whatever was suggested, but I think we should be able to ask anything without the other getting offended.”
“Right,” Minda said, “we need to be as open as possible. And I think we should at least try everything we come up with before saying no. Experiment. This is new for both of us; we should see what we like.”
“Experiment,” I agreed, nodding.
We shook hands, and said no more about it.

Danny’s parents were pretty well-off, and his house was about twice the size of mine. Its backyard was huge and had a very nice view of the pine forest behind it. Since it was summer, the party was being held outside. His father was grilling burgers and hot dogs and his mom had a table set out with chips, dip, drinks, and other stuff. The sun was bright and hot, and I was glad I’d changed out of my black shirt and into a much cooler white top. Minda had put on a chocolate tank top and light khaki shorts, ones that really showed off her ass. I kept catching guys sneaking glances at it, and had to hide my smirk, because every time, I kept thinking that I had seen that ass naked, and even touched it, and they hadn’t. I tried to remind myself that I wasn’t supposed to be thinking about that. Those sorts of thoughts were for tonight. Still, I found myself sneaking glances just as often as some of the boys.
The party started winding down at about six, when many people left (most were going home to dinner). We moved things inside and started watching movies on the enormous plasma TV in the den. The first was awful, and we amused ourselves by shouting comments and making fun of it MST3K-style, laughing and generally making idiots out of ourselves. The second was much better, and we were able to be quieter when Danny’s parents went to bed.
The movie ended at about nine twenty, leaving us a decent amount of time to get home. We said our goodbyes and stared to leave.
“Aw, c’mon, stick around,” Danny said. “We were going to play Truth or Dare.”
“We can’t,” I said, and explained about my mom’s trip and the curfew. He seemed a little disappointed but he understood. Some of the other boys, though, started making comments about my mom being away, saying they’d be more than happy to come over and “keep us company.” Minda flipped them off (a normal reaction she had to dumb boys) and we left amidst jeers and laughter.
The drive home felt longer than it usually did. We kept trying to chitchat but we’d soon lapse into silence. I think we were both thinking about what was going to happen when we got home.
We walked in the door at about nine forty-five, and I locked it behind us. We sat down in the living room and flipped on the TV, just to kill some time before Mom called. And sure enough, six minutes after ten, the phone rang.
“Hi Mom.”
“Hey Amy. How’s everything going?”
“Good. You?”
“Boring,” she huffed. “Meetings and seminars all damn day. It’s driving me crazy. But you girls are okay?”
“Yeah, we’re fine.”
“Do anything today?”
“Not really. We went over to a friend’s house for a party he and his parents were throwing. Saw a lot of people from school I hadn’t seen in a while. We got back about fifteen minutes ago.
“Good. Any plans for the rest of the night?”
If you only knew, I thought. “Nothing special,” I said, trying very hard to sound casual.
“All right, well, I love you. Have a good night.”
I swallowed. “You too. G’night.”
I hung up the phone and went back to the living room, my heart beating at what had to bee a million miles an hour. Minda had already turned off the TV and was looking at me expectantly.
“Let’s go upstairs,” I said.
She practically leapt off the couch and followed me up to my room. She shut the door and turned on the lamp while I closed the curtains, making damn sure nobody could possibly see inside. We were on the second floor, I know, but neither of us knew exactly what we were going to be doing, and I wanted to be careful.
“So… what do we do first?” I asked, sitting on the floor with my back against my bed.
Minda sat down cross-legged in front of me. “Well,” she said slowly, “I thought maybe we could take Danny’s suggestion, and play Truth or Dare.”
My eyebrows went up. “That’s a great idea,” I said. It fit so perfectly with what we were planning to do. I was sorry I hadn’t thought of it myself. “Yeah. Okay.” I smiled. “Truth or dare?”
She licked her lips. “Truth.”
I asked the question I’d been dying to ask since last night. “Was that really the first time you masturbated?”
She laughed, and looked a little embarrassed. “It might as well have been. I’ve… you know… touched myself before, a couple of times, but never all that much. Whenever I’d start to get going, I’d start thinking about it too much. I kept picturing myself doing it, and it would make me uncomfortable. Or I’d think about Victor in the next room, or I’d be afraid my parents would hear me or something. I never got very far.” She grinned. “I’ve never had an orgasm before last night. It was… pretty amazing.”
“Yeah it was,” I agreed.
“Okay, your turn. Truth or dare?”
I thought for a second, debating, but eventually decided on, “Truth.”
She took a while before she came up with a question. I spent the time unashamedly staring at her chest. “Did you ever think you’d do something like that with another girl?”
“No,” I said instantly. “If you’d told me before last night that I was going to play with myself in front of another girl I’d have told you that you were crazy. I’ve never really been attracted to girls.”
Minda’s smile faded. “You’re not?”
“Well, let me rephrase. I’m comfortable looking at another girl’s body, and I can appreciate it when she’s good-looking, but it’s the same if I were to do it with a guy’s body. So I guess it’s the same thing to me. But,” I smiled wickedly at her, “I will say that I’ve never been so turned on before.”
She looked pleased. “Really?”
“Really. Like I said this morning, it was weird at first, but that was because I couldn’t tell what you were doing. Then, once I figured out that it was because you wanted to, because it was turning you on, that made a lot of difference.”
Minda nodded. “It turned me on quite a bit.”
I nodded back. “And knowing that, more than anything else, I think, turned me on. It was nice getting all the attention.”
“You get attention all the time from the boys at school.”
I grimaced. “That’s not the same. They’re little boys, just staring at my tits because they don’t know how to act around a girl they like. I think if one of them were to come up to me, and openly and maturely ask about me, or want to take me out on a date, I think I’d be different.”
I realized what I’d said had been a mistake as soon as I saw the crushed look on Minda’s face. “Oh. So… you and me…”
“I meant before last night,” I said quickly. “Last night… kinda changed things. Now, well, I don’t know what. All I do know is that last night was very, very good, and that I’d like it to continue, if you do. I wouldn’t have agreed to do this otherwise. But enough. Your turn.”
“Truth,” said Minda.
Damn. I’d decided on a dare a little while ago and was hoping for her to ask for one. But I smiled as I came up with a good truth question. “What did it feel like to finally get to feel me up?”
Minda grinned at me, and then her eyes went distant. “It was… wonderful, Amy. I’d wanted to do that for a long time.” She closed her eyes and sucked in a breath. I could tell she was replaying it in her head. “It was really nice when you grabbed my hands and put them on yourself. That was hot. And I just about fainted when you turned around and kissed me. And then there you were, naked. I mean, I’ve seen you naked before, but it was way different last night. I felt like I wanted to touch you, all over, and that I’d never want to stop.”
I began to feel that familiar tingle in my tits, and between my legs. She was hitting me in my weak spot, making me feel desired. She was watching me, studying me. I realized that she was doing it on purpose, just to watch me sweat, the bitch. I loved her for it.
“Your turn,” she said softly.
I decided to torture her just a bit longer. “Truth.”
She looked disappointed, but said, “How often do you masturbate?”
I shrugged. “Probably a couple times a week. Whenever I’m in the mood.”
She nodded. “How do you usually do it?”
“I usually do it in the bath. It’s really easy when I’ve got warm water all around me. It’s relaxing, and I like the feel of it down there. I have done it a time or two in bed. Mostly in the mornings. I’ll wake up sometimes really horny.”
“Don’t you worry your mom’ll catch you?” she asked, pulling her knees up to her chin.
“She’s always left for work by the time I wake up, especially in the summer,” I said. “It’s easy to hide in the bath. It’s hard to tell one splashing sound from another.”
“How do you do it?”
“Ah-ah-ah,” I said, waving a finger back and forth. “That’s a separate question.”
“Aww.”
“Sorry,” I smiled, enjoying the look on her face. “Technically I shouldn’t have even answered the last one. Your turn.”
She huffed a breath, hesitated, and then said, “Dare.”
Finally! I grinned and leaned back against my bed. “I dare you,” I said slowly, “to take off all your clothes, and play the rest of the game naked.”
She looked surprised. “All of them? Already?”
I nodded. “I didn’t really get a good look at you last night. I was… distracted at the time, if you recall.” I had been furiously horny, actually. Minda had toyed with my boobs until my panties started to get damp. “So c’mon,” I snapped my fingers at her, “off with ‘em. Let’s see that ass.”
She contorted her face into a look of mock outrage, barely concealing her grin, but she stood up. Crossing her arms in front of her, she stripped off her tank top. It was the kind that had the supportive cups built in, and so she hadn’t worn a bra underneath it. Her small but perky tits were capped with small, dark brown areolae, and the nipples, while maybe not fully erect, were nevertheless standing at attention, poking out like fingertips. She ran her hands over her breasts and pushed them together a little before sliding her hands down her smooth stomach to the button on her shorts. She turned around as she unfastened them, facing away from me, and wiggled a bit to get them off her hips. She then dropped them to the floor, showing off a black thong like the one she’d been wearing yesterday. This she teased me with, stretching the band with her thumbs up and away from her body, before bending at the waist and sliding them down her legs. Not only did this give me a good view of her ass, but I also caught a glimpse of her pussy lips between her legs. She turned back around before I could start drooling. The hair at the base of her belly was very dark, almost black.
“Like what you see?” she asked.
“I like,” I breathed.
“Good, ‘cuz it’s your turn.” She sat back down with her knees in front of her.
It was getting warm. Now that I’d gotten a good look at Minda, I very badly wanted to start touching her again. But I made myself stay where I was, savoring the anticipation.
“Come on, Amy,” she said. “Truth or dare?”
“Sorry,” I said, shaking my head. “It’s getting hard to concentrate.”
Minda laughed. “I can’t imagine why.” She said this while pulling on one of her nipples. I’m sure she loved the face I must have been making.
I swallowed – or tried to, my mouth was awfully dry – and then took a deep breath. “Dare,” I said.
Minda grinned. “Dare, huh? Let me see… Well, I was going to ask what I wanted to know before, about how you masturbate, but since you were so mean and didn’t tell me, I’m going to ask for something a little different.”
“What?” I asked teasingly. “You want me to demonstrate?”
“Nope,” she said. This surprised me, and, I’ll admit, disappointed me a little. “Now, it’s not about your pleasure. It’s about mine.”
I raised my eyebrow. What was she planning?
“I dare you to come over here and play with my tits. Oh,” she added, just as I was about to get up, “just one more thing.”
“Yes?” I dragged the word out. I didn’t quite know where she was going with this, but I liked the look in her eye.
“You can’t use your hands.”
My eyes opened wide. That little minx! I couldn’t believe she’d just said that. I couldn’t believe how eager I was to try it.
I crawled over to her slowly, watching her watch me. I gently touched her knees and pulled them apart; she followed my lead, spreading her legs wide to let me get closer. Her pussy lips were parted slightly in arousal.
She leaned back onto her elbows, presenting her breasts to me. I put one arm on either side of her and kissed her. Now that we both wanted it so bad, we both meant business, and our mouths met opened, our tongues thrashing out at one another. She took mine into her mouth and I stroked her tongue in long, slow motions. She took my bottom lip between her teeth, biting gently.
“Amy,” she whispered, “you’re not doing your dare.”
“Quiet.” My voice was muffled by her mouth. “I’m busy.”
Eventually, though, I did break the kiss, and started working my way down. First, a row of small kisses along her cheek and to her jaw. A small nibble on her neck, at which she gasped in surprise. Then a slow lick to the base of her throat, another kiss there, and then a row of kisses down to her collarbones.
“Mmm, that’s nice,” she said. “Keep going.”
I needed no encouragement. I led my trail of kisses down the center of her chest, between her breasts. I gently bit the very top edge of her right breast, and she let out a pleased sigh, shuddering. I changed how I was kissing her, made them slower and wetter, and started circling the mound, making smaller and smaller circles, getting closer and closer to the areola.
Minda wasn’t saying any words by this point, but every breath was coming out with a small moan and her eyes were closed tight. I hovered my mouth over her nipple, letting my breath caress it.
She was shaking now. “Please Amy,” she begged.
I laughed quietly, wickedly. “That’s all you had to say,” I said, and put my mouth over her areola.
The noise she made was priceless; a sharp, drawn-out moan of absolute pleasure. Her elbows failed her, and she fell back onto the floor. Fortunately I’d been expecting this, and was able to follow her down, my mouth locked onto her breast the whole way. I sucked on her nipple, pulling it away from her body with the suction my mouth created. Her nipple grew very hard. Minda tossed her head back and forth, her body shivering.
“Oh, that’s so good,” she groaned.
I released her very suddenly to her cry of protest, but then started kissing my way around her left breast like I had the right. Her hands came up through my hair, holding my head to her body, occasionally tightening into fists. When I circled down to her nipple this time, instead of sucking on it, I gave it one, very long, very wet, very slow lick.
“Oh my God,” Minda whined, dragging the word out.
I sat up on my knees, watching her whole body heave with the size of the breaths she was taking, but otherwise didn’t move. I could feel her legs around me, resting up against my sides. I thought I could feel the heat coming off of her vagina, but then again, that could have been me. I hoped she’d let me get out of my clothes soon, my panties were soaked.
“Your turn,” I said in a low, husky voice.
“Dare,” she said quickly, “daredaredare, oh please dare.”
“My goodness,” I said. “Eagar, are we?”
“God, yes.”
I laughed a little, running my hands along her stomach. “I take it that felt good?”
Minda finally propped herself back up on her elbows. “Oh, Amy, you have no idea. Please dare me to do the same to you.”
“I’m thinking, I’m thinking,” I smiled.
She rolled her eyes. “Think faster,” she said, and we kissed some more.
I thought for a while but wasn’t coming up with much. “How about I cut you a break,” I said. “Since you seem to hot and bothered. I dare you to do yourself. I want to see you come again.”
To my surprise, she pouted. “Aww, that’s no fun, Amy, I did that last night.” She had to have been aching to touch herself after what I’d just done; I’d expected her to start diddling herself as fast as she possibly could. Instead she squeezed me gently with her legs and said, “Dare me to do something to you.”
I was so turned on I couldn’t speak for a minute. “Something to me, huh?” I finally whispered. “Are you telling me you don’t want to stick your fingers in your pussy, right this second, and fuck yourself until you can’t see straight?”
“Of course I do,” she grinned, “but that’s not what this game is about, now, is it?”
I chuckled. “I guess not. Well, I suppose I could dare you to take my clothes off with your teeth.”
She laughed and started running her fingernails up and down the tops of her thighs. “As fun as that might be to try, I don’t think I could get your bra off like that, and I don’t want to have to wait all night to see those gorgeous tits again.”
“Mmm… fine, then.” Making sure I had her attention, I unfastened my jeans. “Since you won’t touch your own pussy,” I couldn’t believe I was saying this, “I dare you to touch mine.”
She sprung up and tackled me, knocking me backwards and kissing me furiously. We weren’t slow and careful about it this time; instead, she worked her lips and tongue and teeth like she was trying to devour my face. I was excited enough by this point to give as good as I got. We ended up stretched out on the floor, me on my back, Minda mostly on top of me, our legs tangled together. I felt her hand flat on my stomach, fingers spread, rubbing up and down and in little circles. Soon, though, it traveled down, down, past the waistline of my jeans, over the top of one thigh, around to the inside of it, and slowly, with one fingertip, tracing a line up. Closer… closer. She was driving me crazy; I couldn’t stand it. I wanted to grab her hand, shove it inside me, and scream, “Do me!” but I settled for digging my fingers into her ass cheeks, pulling her into me, grinding her pussy on my leg.
All at once she grabbed me. Her two middle fingers pushed against my crotch, stroking up and down. I could barely feel it through the jeans. I tried to push myself harder onto her hand, but it didn’t really work. But I think she understood what I wanted, because she then moved her hand up a little, sliding her fingers between my open zipper, over my panties. I let out a low moan and felt my body shake a little. I could feel her much easier now.
Her mouth was on my neck and I felt her laugh. “Amy, you’re drenched.”
“I’m aware,” I snapped. “It’s what happens when a beautiful girl takes off her clothes and starts kissing and touching you.”
“Mmm,” she hummed in my ear, all the while her fingers dancing lightly over my labia. “I’ll have to try that sometime.”
“How about you try doing what I told you to do.”
“Ooo,” her voice got all high and mocking. “ ‘What I told you to do.’ Like you can just unzip your pants and I’ll do whatever you want.”
“I can’t?” I turned my head so that I could look into her big brown eyes. “What if I said please?”
Her playful grin turned into a smaller, more serious smile. “That might work.”
“Then please. Please, Minda, touch me. I want you to so bad.”
She leaned closer and we shared a slow, intimate kiss. “That’s all you had to say,” she whispered, repeating my own words back to me.
Smoothly, her fingers slid back up, glanced off my belly button, and pressed just hard enough to duck under the elastic of my panties. I started breathing faster and faster as I felt her hand running through the hair down there. She slid her fingers over the very surface of my pussy lips and my hips bucked in response. She didn’t tease me this time, didn’t make me wait. She planted her first finger squarely on one lip, her ring finger on the other, and expertly pushed them apart. And then – finally – her middle finger descended onto my clit.
I gasped sharply at the first contact; it had somehow surprised me even though I’d been expecting it. My back arched as she started working it back and forth, much faster than I usually liked to go at first, but at the time it was way more than okay. My hips started moving back and forth involuntarily. I suddenly realized my breast hurt like hell and was shocked to see my own fist there, gripping my nipple through my shirt and bra in a too-tight pinch. I hadn’t even realized I’d moved my hand there. I made myself relax, but didn’t remove my hand, instead I spread my fingers out, grabbing the whole mound, massaging the nipple with my palm.
Suddenly Minda fingers slipped and my whole abdomen lurched in response, trying to find her again, but instead of withdrawing her hand she was actually reaching deeper, and I suddenly felt two of her fingers just at the edge of my inner labia. With barely a moment’s pause, she pushed them in.
“Ohhhhh!” I cried, and it felt like all the muscles in my body tightened up. Putting my fingers actually into my vagina wasn’t something I ever did; it was too much work and at an awkward angle, and my clit just felt better, and got me off faster. The sensation of Minda’s fingers fucking me like that was amazingly different. I gripped her hand through my jeans and pulled it into me in time with my hips, silently willing her to do it harder.
And then suddenly… she stopped.
I cried out again at the very sudden and very rude absence of sensation. My body jerked a couple of times, trying to re-establish the rhythm, but without her hand there I couldn’t. I almost started crying.
“Why?” was all I could say. I wanted to call her all sorts of names. I wanted to scream at her. I wanted to hit her. Mostly wanted her to put her hand back. But all I could force out was that one word.
She smiled faintly down at me, silently apologizing. “Because it’s your turn now. And I’ve got something planned for you,” she said softly. “Say that you want a dare.”
What? It took me a while for my brain to work, to remember the whole Truth or Dare thing. I’d forgotten the game entirely. “Fine,” I said, struggling to catch my breath. “Dare me.”
She untangled herself from me and stood up. “You sure? It’s a big one this time.”
I glared at her. “Stop playing around and tell me what it is already.”
“All right.” She took a couple of steps away, giving me space. “First, you have to get rid of those clothes. You’ve spent way too much time today not being naked.”
“About time,” I muttered, hooking my thumbs into my underwear and lifting my butt off the ground, pulling them and my pants down off of me. I pushed myself up onto my knees to take off my shirt. My bra gave me some trouble; Minda’s work with her hand had made the tips go a little numb. But I got it off and threw it across the room, glad to be rid of it. I rubbed my boobs a little, enjoying the sensation of freedom.
“Okay,” said Minda, “now sit on the bed.” I did. “And spread your legs.” I did, as much as I could. “Wider.” She was pulling on her nipples, clearly enjoying the show. I scooted to the very edge of the bed and put my feet flat on the floor, opening my legs until they both touched the side of the mattress.
“Perfect,” she whispered.
“Anything else?” I asked with one raised eyebrow, putting my hands behind me and leaning back. I knew this would really show off my tits, and I enjoyed watching her eyes keep looking back down at them.
“Yes,” Minda said. “Try not to move.”
She dropped down onto all fours, and slowly crawled towards me. Her movements were slow and sensual; she deliberately placed one knee before the other to make her ass move back and forth. I watched it out of the corner of my eye only. Mostly, I watched her eyes. She was staring at me like I was a three-course meal and she had been starving. There was this sort of wild hunger there, and it scared me, just a little, but mostly just excited me to no end.
Her head met my left knee, and she kissed it. She started kissing along the inside of my thigh, clearly in no rush, working her way inward. When she got about halfway she stopped and started again at my other knee, and when she got halfway there, she went back to the first. She alternated legs; left, right, left, right, moving closer and closer the whole while to my pussy. I was practically shaking with anticipation now. I knew what she was about to do – my mind, somewhat detached, had logically put together the inevitable outcome of her actions. But I still couldn’t quite believe it. I kept thinking she was going to stop, and move on to something else. But she kept going. Closer and closer she got. My pussy was practically dripping.
Minda ran out of leg to kiss. Her eyes drifted up, met mine, stayed there. I felt her hands run up my shins, along the tops of my thighs, and settle on my hips. I felt her thumbs dig into my flesh and pull gently, opening me up, spreading my sex wide. I was so turned on I could smell my own arousal.
Her mouth opened. Her tongue came out. And then, watching me carefully, she licked me.
Never in my life had I felt anything even remotely close to that. The feeling of her warm, wet tongue gliding up between my vulva and over my clit set my body on fire. I let out a long, primal, guttural sound, something like “Haaauuugh.” I shook violently all over as the tip of her tongue slowly ran up, up, up, all the way to the very tip of my vagina.
And then she dove in. I mean, she attacked me. Her fingers gripped me tighter as her thumbs pulled me wider apart, and she flicked her tongue over my clit over and over again. She kissed it. She sucked on it. A time or two, she actually pulled on it with her teeth. It was the most powerful, mind-altering, life-shattering thing I could have imagined. Beyond it.
“Oh! Oh, yes, Minda, oh my God… ohh, God, that is so good. That’s incredible. Oh my God, yes![i/]”
I leaned back, staring at the ceiling. I felt her hands slide down over my ass and up my back, her fingers spread wide, partially feeling my body and partially holding it up – which turned out to be a good thing, because my own arms didn’t last much longer. I held onto her head instead, and then started using it as leverage to thrust my hips into her.
“Oh, yeah, come on, fuck me with your tongue. Fuck me with your tongue. Oh, [i]fuck, that’s so good…”
She started tonguing me faster, and I could feel myself starting to go over the edge. I wrapped my legs around her back, clawed my fingers in her hair, and hung on for dear life as my hips bucked wildly into her mouth.
“That’s it… that’s it, oh, don’t stop, don’t stop for anything, I’m almost there… Oh God, that’s it, right there… Oh God… Oh God! Oh! Ohhh! Hohhh! Oh fuck! Aaaa!”
I couldn’t scream; I tried, but even my throat had seized up. It came out as a sort of squeak. The orgasm hit me like an earthquake, and my body reacted accordingly. I shook and shivered and shuddered all over and wrapped myself completely around Minda’s head, while she just hung onto where she was, pacing herself down after the initial wave had hit me until she gave me just a few more slow, soft licks.
I fell back onto the bed. I didn’t have the strength to move. I’d never come that hard before. I was shocked at how much it drained me; I couldn’t do more than twitch my fingers for almost ten minutes.
Eventually I was able to lift my head. Minda had stayed right where she was, kneeling between my legs, resting her head on my stomach, one hand gently rubbing the small of my back.
My head flopped back down onto the bed. Strands of my hair were stuck to my sweaty forehead. “Shit, Minda,” I managed. My voice sounded hoarse. “That was the most incredible thing ever.”
She turned to look at me and smiled. “I’m glad you liked it.”
“Hell yes I liked it! Oh, God, Minda…” I couldn’t speak. I just didn’t have the words.
A thought struck me. “Of course, this brings up a problem.”
She sat back a little. “A problem?”
I raised an eyebrow at her. “Yeah. A problem. You haven’t come yet.”
“I was hoping you’d notice.”
“And it seems only fair that I do the same thing to you that you just did to me.”
She sighed. “I like the sound of that.”
“Except I can’t move, you nasty girl, you.”
She actually looked a little embarrassed. “Sorry.”
“Please,” I murmured, “don’t be. But you see the problem.”
Minda shrugged. “What do you suggest we do about it?”
“You’re going to have to come up here,” I said, “and sit over me.”
She looked surprised. Surprised and delighted. She started to stand up. “Does this mean we’re not playing Truth or Dare anymore?” she asked lightly.
I took her hand and looked her straight in the eye, as serious as I’d ever been in my life, and said simply, “I’m through playing,” and pulled her onto the bed next to me.
We kissed, a little less fiercely but every bit as passionately. I tasted myself on her mouth. Our hands, and our lips, explored each other’s bodies. She did a lot of work on my breasts, squeezing and sucking on them. After a time I caught her eye and, pulling on her hand, whispered, “Come on.” She got the hint.
She carefully positioned a knee to either side of my head. I’ll admit it was a little intimidating, staring up into her naked pussy like that. But I wanted to repay her for the wonderful thing she had done for me. I wanted to taste her. I wanted her to explode with pleasure. I reached up and grabbed her ass, and pulled her towards me. She came in fits and starts, repositioning herself every couple of inches until she was comfortable. But soon, her body was just barely touching my lips. Using her ass for leverage, I pulled my mouth up to her.
The coarse hair all around my nose and mouth wasn’t pleasant, but it didn’t taste as bad as I thought it would. I wormed my tongue between her pussy lips and found her clit, and started working it at a steady pace. Above me – and with her thighs around my ears, she sounded very far away – I could hear Minda crying out incoherently. I’d noticed last night, too, when she’d been masturbating, that she’d soon lost the ability to speak. It made me happy to know that by doing this for her, I was able to reduce her to the same wordless puddle.
Like me, her hips soon started rocking back and forth. She lost me at first but I quickly started bobbing my head to the rhythm, using it to deliver alternating light and hard strokes. She fell forward onto her hands, holding herself upright. I could tell by her breathing and moaning that she was getting close, so I increased the pace, trying to copy what she’d done for me, and waggled her clit back and forth as fast as I could with the tip of my tongue. Suddenly she thrust her hips forward very hard, once, twice, three times. The third time she held herself there. She was just about there, and I tongue-fucked her like my life depended on it.
She came. Her body convulsed with a short but loud scream, and she had the presence of mind to roll off of me before collapsing in a heap. We lay there panting for what seemed like forever. I wondered if it was possible to get a muscle cramp in your tongue.
Minda pulled herself over to me, wrapped her arms around me, and squeezed tight. “Thank you,” she said. “That was wonderful.”
My God, I thought, did I really just do that?
We gave each other a long kiss. After a time, we laid down the proper direction on the bed, with the covers over us. I briefly considered putting on my usual bedclothes, but quickly dismissed the idea. What was the point? Besides – I wanted to lay naked against Minda all night. We kissed one last time and drifted off to sleep, cradling each other like lovers. Which, I guess, we were.

The next morning we woke up at almost the same time. We smiled sleepily at each other.
“Good morning,” she said.
“Good morning.”
We kissed, lightly. Then again, a little harder. And suddenly we were making out, tongues and all, picking up right where we’d left off last night. We both had pretty bad morning breath, as we hadn’t brushed our teeth before going to bed the night before. I didn’t care. I don’t think she did either.
I started kissing and nibbling her neck, and then her breasts, hungrily. She giggled when my little nips tickled her. “My goodness,” she sighed. “Feeling frisky this morning, I see.”
“I told you I get horny in the morning sometimes,” I said. “It’s not my fault I had a naked girl sleep next to me all night.”
“It is, actually.”
I shrugged. She was right. I went back to what I was doing.
My mouth found its way down to her belly. I very much wanted to taste her pussy again. Remembering the feel of her slick lips around my tongue turned me right back on. I had to have her, right then. She, of course, made no effort to stop me, and in fact threw the blankets off the bed to give us room.
She suddenly sat bolt upright. “Wait.”
I looked around. “What?”
She didn’t answer immediately. Then, “I thought I heard something.”
I glanced at the clock (noticing at the same time we’d left the lamp on all night). “Well, it is after noon. It’s probably a friend from school knocking on the door, looking for us.”
“Should we answer it?”
“Pfft. Hell no. Why?” I glanced significantly between her legs. “Do you want to stop?”
She grinned, and waved her hand at me as she lay back down. “Continue.”
“That’s what I thought.”
I kissed her hips, then her legs, which she parted eagerly. I wasted no time going right to it, sticking my tongue right into her pussy. She closed her eyes, bit her lips, and made the most delightful sound.
I was just starting to really get into it when I heard Minda scream. And it wasn’t the good kind of scream either. She jumped away from me, staring at something behind me.
I turned, and felt the cold hand of dread grab tight. My room is small, and the bed close to the door. There could have been no way to hide what we’d been doing. No mistaking the fact that we were completely naked and that my head had been between my best friend’s thighs. That I had been eating her pussy, and enjoying it.
I said the only thing I could think to say.
“Mom?”

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This was planned as a three-part series, and Part III is definitely on the way. But maybe – maybe – if you’re lucky, there might be more. Hope you’re enjoying it so far.

-KVK

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Summer’s care & mom’s return.

Please go to DB’s thread.
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Ch 15

Nightmares fill my dreams. Explosions, death, and cries for help haunt me, as I toss and turn, trying to escape from the horrors filling my sleep. Over and over again I watch as death claims another life, and another, and another.

The worst part is that it’s the demons dying that I’m dreaming about. I have killed for the first time in my life, and no matter the fact that it had been them or me; my conscience won’t let me rest. I watch again and again as one of the small muscled red creatures gets sucked out of their airlock and floats through space. When it had actually happened, it had been completely quiet, but my mind adds sounds now, as the creature screams its last. It sees me looking at it, and somehow swims through the nothingness of space towards me, its dead eyes locked on where I float. My body is locked, unable to move or try to get away. Cold, lifeless hands grip me, and start shaking me violently; trying to take from me the life I’d stolen from it. Lifeless eyes look into mine, and try to suck away my soul.

“Wake up!” The creature cries at me, the voice oddly familiar and higher pitched than I would’ve expected from a creature like this. “He won’t wake up.”

Only I am awake. . . Aren’t I? I open my eyes to see everyone standing over me; worry creasing their brows, and fear filling three sets of eyes. Summer has me by the shoulders, and is still shaking me.

“I’m awake,” I grumble, my head throbbing.

“We’ve been trying to wake you for a bit,” mom looks at me worriedly. “Are you okay?”

“Yeah,” I try to reassure her, but I have to stay quiet, as my head is throbbing too much to speak too loudly, “I was just having nightmares, and my head hurts.”

“Nightmares?” Mom’s worry seems to increase markedly. “About last—” she cuts herself off, looking around at everybody else, and I realize what she’d been about to ask. She’s worried I’m having nightmares about making love to her last night.

“No, just monsters, and stuff,” I mumble, wanting to roll over, but not daring to go back to sleep, no matter how tired I feel. The monster I dreamt about was me, and I don’t want to face that again.

“Oh, okay,” mom says, sounding somewhat relieved.

“I got a call from the hospital,” Nancy says, talking for the first time, “I have to go back,” she replaces my sister on the bed, and feels my head and cheeks. “You don’t feel like you have a fever, but I don’t trust you’re well enough to drive, especially not in this weather.”

I turn and look out the window, but all I can see is white. It takes me a moment to realize that that is ALL there is to see.

“I can drive,” I tell her, knowing that if her job has called her in, then the hospital must be in need of her. I try to sit up, and throw off my covers, but she places her hand on my chest, and shoves me back down. I’m so weak, that I can’t even fight her, and oh, how my head throbs.

“You’re staying in bed,” mom says. “I can drive them up, and come back down. Your sister can stay and take care of you until I get back.”

I nod, knowing that I don’t have the strength to argue. They leave me to get some more rest, but sleep is the last thing I want right now.

Gina comes in to give me a kiss, and tell me she is going to go with her mom. Nancy and mom come in at the same time to say goodbye, and I can tell that mom wants to talk to me, probably about last night, but doesn’t dare say anything with Nancy there, so she kisses my brow, and tells me to get feeling better.

I barely hear them leave through the falling snow, before Summer walks in, with what I think is hot cocoa. It is, but it’s also spiked with coffee.

“You probably don’t want to go to sleep right now. I know how I get after I’ve had bad dreams, and I figure this will help keep you warm too,” she tells me, when I look at her questioningly after my first sip.

“Thanks,” I tell her, feeling truly grateful.

“Hey, I know you’re into some geeky stuff, so this might interest you.” I look to her, smiling. Anything geek related right now would be a nice distraction. “Apparently some sort of satellite fell out of orbit, and blew up in the sky last night. The government hasn’t said which one yet. Isn’t that cool?” I know she is just trying to cheer me up, but I also know that had been no satellite. It had been full of little alien creatures that I have killed. Lives snuffed out by my hand. Or mind, I guess. For the first time, I curse my ability.

I groan, and roll over, setting my drink on the nightstand. I feel the bed shift, as Summer lies down next to me, and puts her arm around me.

“I know you’re not feeling good, but we haven’t talked about what happened the other night in the hotel. In fact, we haven’t talked much at all, since then. Are you okay?” I can hear the concern in her voice, and despite my miserable mood, I hate to hear her down.

Rolling back over, I look her in the eyes, and force a smile. “Sorry, I guess it’s kind of been a bit hectic around here lately.” I give her a quick peck on the lips, to let her know I have no issues with what’d happened on Christmas Eve between us. As our lips touch, I’m able to sense most of my switches, and know that mom is driving slowly through the snow. “I will always look back on that night fondly.” It’s not until the words are out of my mouth, that I realize how final they sound.

“Always. . . So. . . so you don’t want to do it again? Do. . . Do you regret it?” Her brow wrinkles, and I can hear the fear in her voice.

“I don’t regret it in the least,” I promise. “I’m just not up to it right now.” Her lips spread in a wide smile that is infectious.

I roll back over, and when she tucks her hand under me, I can sense all of my switches again, and am thankful that this part of my ability isn’t hurting me. Despite my desire not to go back to sleep and the caffeine in the coffee/cocoa, I’m soon snoring away in a dreamless sleep.

When I wake up, I find that Summer has stripped off all but her bra and panties, and crawled under the covers with me. In a panic I look at the clock, and can see that mom has been gone for almost four hours. She will be back anytime now. I don’t know what she’ll think if she finds us like this, but I don’t want to find out the hard way, either.

As soon as I touch her to wake her up, however, my fears vanish. Mom is stuck in the snow by the feel of her switches way up north and still with Gina and Nancy. She won’t likely be home today. My touch is enough to wake, Summer, and she gazes at me with a sleepy smile.

“Mom called and says the weather is too bad to drive back down, so she is staying with Gina and Nancy tonight.” When I don’t look surprised, she says, “Oh, I guess you probably figured that out already, with your switches.” Her brow wrinkles again with worry, and she looks deep into my eyes. “How are you feeling?”

I realize that my headache is gone, and I no longer feel so tired. That nap has done me a world of good. The guilt is still there, but the wound isn’t quite so fresh. Looking off to the side, as if considering my answer, I say, “Well. . .” and wrap her in my arms, pull her tightly to me, and start to tickle her sides.

She squeals as she tries to break away from me, and a couple weeks ago she might have succeeded, but with my current strength, she doesn’t stand a chance. She kicks her legs, trying to force them between us, but her chest and torso are pressed tightly to me, and she is helpless to my onslaught. I only need to use one hand to hold her to me, while the other is free to tickle her sides and back.

“Stop!” She cries out, when she realizes she can’t break free. “I can’t breathe,” she squeals louder as I move my right hand around to her front, and start tickling under her left bra cup, using the strength in my left arm to keep her pressed to me. The new spot is even more ticklish than her sides, and she wails even more.

Unexpectedly, I feel her lips press to mine, and it startles me enough, that I freeze. She uses the distraction, to pull away, but she gains a grip on my hands.

“You really are feeling better, aren’t you?” After the torture I’d just put her through, she is breathing heavily, and smiling widely. I really love the way she looks with her hair all mussed up, and her breasts heaving behind her bra. “And unless I’m mistaken, that’s not the only thing feeling better.” Her hand lets go of mine and dodges under the covers, gripping my cock. I hadn’t even realized I’ve grown hard, until her fingers wrap around it, and squeeze. With that one action, all thoughts of demons, death, and worry flee as I groan at her touch.

Her smile grows larger, as her hand starts to stroke up and down my cock through my boxers. She leans over, and brings her lips back to mine, causing the awareness of my switches to explode in my head, as her tongue parts my lips. I moan again, loudly, as her mouth muscle slides along my teeth, and then darts in, only to find mine coming out to meet hers.

Unexpectedly she pulls away from me, and has a worried look on her face. “I’m sorry!” she quails. “I should have asked. I shouldn’t be throwing myself at you like this. You must think I’m a slut. . .”

“Don’t stop now,” I plead, in answer to her statements. “You’re not a slut. You’re just my perverted sexy sister, who is just as perverted as I am!”

“You’re sure?” Her question is hesitant, but I can hear the hope in it. She places her hand on my chest, and then yanks it back as if burned when she senses most of my switches. Her eyes get a suspicious glare in them, before she asks, “How do I know you’re not manipulating me with your switches?”

“Take my hand, and tell me if you sense yourself,” I tell her simply. As soon as she places her hand in mine, I don’t wait, but pull her to me, wrapping my arms around her as I kiss her deeply. She melts under my kiss, and I know she is no longer worried about me manipulating her.

Summer rolls on top of me, without breaking the kiss, and start grinding her panty-covered crotch against my bulging boxers. We both moan in unison at the connection, before I unsnap her bra, releasing her nicely tanned tits.

She breaks the kiss then, sitting up, and pressing down hard against my groin. “So, little brother, what do you think of your older sister’s tits?”

I openly ogle her, seeing her topless for the first time, and liking what I’m seeing. Her chest isn’t as big as Gina’s or the twins, but they have a beauty that is all their own. With no tan lines, and her soft curves, Summer is gorgeous.

“I’m wondering why they are up there, and not in my mouth, right now,” I answer, pulling her back down to me, so that I can suckle from her teats.

Her hand snakes to the back of my head, and pulls me tighter to her chest, as my hands roam down her back, to the tops of her panties. Slipping my hands under the hem, I get a good handful of her ass, and start to rock her back and forth.

“Mmm, you really know how to suck tit, Nick. Damn, you’re getting me so wet.” She moans loudly as I bite her nipple, before pressing her hands against my shoulders, and shoving me back down on the bed.

I’m entirely caught off guard by what she does next. Getting up, she turns and walks from the room.

“Where’re you going?” I cry after her. She has me so turned on right now, that if she hadn’t said she doesn’t want to go all the way, I’d be tearing off the thin fabric of her panties, and shoving myself as deep into her as she can take.

“Hmm?” she pauses at my doorway, turning around slightly, and I can’t help but admire the way the doorway frames her luscious body. Her panty clad ass is still facing me, her shoulder turned sideways, and her wonderful tanned right breast is pointing to the door jam. In her eyes, however, is pure mischief. “Did you think you were really going to get any action after tickle torturing me?”

She takes off running as I growl and get up, chasing after her. She is quick and limber, but I still have her on speed, and it only takes me a few moments to catch her. Throwing her over my shoulder, and placing one quick spank on her round ass, I carry her back to the bedroom.

She playfully beats against my back, but I can smell her arousal coming off her, and know she wants to get off as badly as I do. Throwing her to my bed, we both laugh as she scoots up to the headboard.

“Okay, you caught me,” she says, grinning delightfully, “now what?”

I grab one of her feet, and she tries to pull away, thinking I’m going to tickle her again, but I have something else in mind. Despite her efforts, I easily pull her toes to my lips, and she melts with an audible sigh as I kiss her little digits. Running my tongue along and around each toe, I smile as I watch her fondle her boobs.

“You must have had a lot of girlfriends in college, to learn how to please a woman so well,” she says softly as I lick up the arch of her foot.

I’m embarrassed to admit that the only reason I know so much is the internet. “I’ve had the best of teachers,” I say honestly, only referring partially to Donna Frankens, but mostly the World Wide Web.

“Hmm, I have to admit I’m a bit jealous,” the look in her eyes however as I nibble on her ankle tells me she isn’t in the least bit angry. “All those other women who’ve had a crack at my brother, when I could’ve had him first.” She sounds more wistful than anything else.

I continue to kiss and nibble my way up her leg, skipping over her covered crotch, but spending awhile on her tasty tits. She keeps trying to hump herself against me, as I play with her tetons, but I’ve decided that I’m going torture her for a bit first.

“Oh my god, why won’t you touch my pussy?” she demands hungrily after a few more minutes goes by. She tries to bring her own hands down to her crotch, but I grab them, and hold them over her head, and go back to suckling her nipples. Moaning in lust and unfulfilled desire, she twists her hips hard enough to roll me off her. Before I can blink she is on top of me again, shuddering as she grinds her cunt against my boxers. Her orgasm is strong enough, that I can feel my boxers getting wet through her panties.

She looks me seriously in the eyes as she comes down from her high, and I can tell she is trying to figure something out. “I still don’t think we should go all the way. We are siblings, after all,” she tells me, and I feel disappointed, “but that doesn’t mean we can’t have a lot of fun.” Her serious demeanor turns to one of wanton mischief as she grinds herself against me, some more.

Before I can give her an answer, she mashes her lips to mine, and starts humping me through our underwear. I would have happily entered her, my cock is aching for some attention, but I’m not going to go against her will.

I place my hands against the sides of her chest, and lift her body, moving it further up the bed. She knows what I’m after, and gets off me long enough to remove her panties, before sitting on my face. She tastes just as she had on Christmas Eve, and I look up her body to see that she is rolling a nipple in each hand, as I suck on her labia. She sees me looking up at her, and smiles, before throwing her head back and moaning, as she presses her pelvis against my tongue.

I throw all of my concentration into pleasing my sister, and suck hard on her clit, before nibbling lightly on it. She rewards my efforts with a mouthful of her cum, as she thrashes wildly on top of me, having her second powerful orgasm.

She gets up, and for a second I fear we’re done, or that she is going to run away again, but she turns around, and then bends over, pulling the top of my boxers down, as she sits back on my hungry mouth. Now in a sixty-nine position, I’m soon moaning into her twat, as she sucks me as deeply into her mouth as she can. Considering this is only her second ever blowjob, I have to say she is doing really great. She knows how to use her tongue, but she still uses a little too much teeth.

Meanwhile I haven’t been idle, as I slip a couple fingers into her wet snatch, while I continue to flick her clit with my tongue. Her head bobs up and down my shaft, eliciting moans from me, as I do all I know how to with my lips, tongue, and teeth to please her.

Despite how much she’s improved on her technique, I know it won’t be enough to get me off, so I just enjoy it, while getting her off. After her fourth orgasm on my lips, she gets up, and looks at me accusingly.

“You’re not enjoying this, are you?” she demands of me, hands on her hips, and eyebrows furrowed.

“I am!” I tell her honestly. “I just want to please you. If I weren’t enjoying it, I wouldn’t be so hard.”

She softens somewhat, as I’m most obviously very hard, before giving me a tender kiss on my lips. She trails kisses over to my ear, before whispering, “Do you want to do what we did the other night, then?”

I nod, and she lies down next to me. Crawling on top of her, I get between her legs, and start rubbing the head of my penis between her soft, wet, petals. She moans throatily, and starts to hunch her hips against me, and it takes all of my will not to just shove it in. Her eyes are closed, and she is sucking in her bottom lip, with her light brown fair fanned out along my pillow. She looks so sexy, that I just want to dive right in and fuck her brains out. It is only my love for her, as well as her request not to go all the way, that stops me.

I can see her juices leaking out of her, helped by my slippery member. Laying the underside of my rock spear against her juicy labia, I press my pelvis against hers, and move my hips slowly. She feels so good and warm like this, and I truly enjoy the dreamy smile on her face as she matches her hip movements in time with my own.

“Nick?” Her voice is breathy and barely audible.

“Yes, my sweet Summer?” I ask, wondering if she is ready to stop. She has already had a number of powerful orgasms, and I wonder if she has become too sensitive. Despite how throbbing hard she has gotten me, I can always just finish myself off in the bathroom if I need to, though I’d rather not.

“Fuck me, Nick,” her eyes are still closed as she makes her demand, and I freeze on a downward slide. Had I really just heard her, or is this wishful thinking? My cockhead is stopped at her petals, begging me to move forward.

“But you said—” I start, but am cut off as she opens her eyes, and looks directly into mine.

“I said, fuck me!” She emphasizes her words by wrapping her legs around my torso, and forcing my hips forward. My cock slips a partial inch into her tight wetness, before she throws her head back against my pillow and cries out in ecstasy. I wait for her to get used to my girth, before starting to move my hips in slow movements. If I’d had any other reservations left in me, the pure bliss that I feel, and the lust in her eyes banishes them all. She is so tight; I don’t know how long I’ll last. “I know I said I didn’t want to, but you got me so horny, now I can’t help myself. Hate me all you want later, but right now, gimme my first fuck from a real man! I need to feel you in me, brother dearest.”

I’ve forgotten that she’s never been with a man before. That would explain why she is so damned tight. She feels like a fiery vise, gripping the few inches that have so far breached into this uncharted territory. She is so warm and wet, I’m in paradise.

I drop my torso down, until we are chest to chest, her nipples pressing pleasantly against my torso, and her ear just a bit from my lips. “I will never hate my sister. How can I, when I’m doing everything I can, not to dive right in. Thank you, Summer. Thank you for this gift. I will always treasure it.”

I start to move my hips faster, diving deeper into her, bit by bit, with each thrust. It’s still slow going, despite how wet she is. She is just too damned tight.

“I feel so full,” she tells me, moaning between each thrust. “I love how complete I feel with you in me. I love the way your cock stretches me, and makes me yearn for more. Nick, my sweet brother, I love you.”

“I love you, Summer,” I whisper back, as her hands grip my back, and she spasms below me.

Her mention of feeling complete brings my attention to the sense of my switches. For the first time I can easily sense and even see Lela up in her ship. I truly hope Summer doesn’t notice her, and try to distract her. I start to suck on one of her breasts, while simultaneously twisting her other nipple.

I roll us over, and sink a little deeper into her as her sleight weight settles onto me, before finally hitting her deepest parts. She shudders in orgasmic bliss once more, and it feels like her pussy has just shrunk, it milks me so forcefully.

I still have her nipple between my teeth, but I move my other hand down to where we are complete, and find her clit. I press hard against it, while I drop my hips, then thrust upwards, striking her womb, before doing it again.

“I’m coming close,” I tell her, “I’m about to cum.” I’m not sure if she is on any protection, where she is a self-avowed lesbian, and want to give her the opportunity to get off me if she needs to, before I fill her too tight twat with my seed.

She doesn’t say anything, but moans, as she starts to cum again, and it’s too late. I shoot deep into her, increasing her orgasm, and moaning loudly in my own. A fire hose has nothing on the pressure that I spray into her devouring pussy.

As soon as she comes down from her high, her look of bliss changes to one of horror. “Nick, why did you do that? I’m not on anything!”

“I tried to warn you,” I protest, suddenly feeling like shit, filled with post orgasmic guilt.

Her expression changes again, “I’m kidding. Well, kinda. I’m NOT on anything, but it’s the wrong part of my cycle, so we should be safe. When you told me you were going to cum, I got so turned on by the thought of my little brother cumming in me, I started to cum myself.” I glare at her, for her deception, but she kisses me lightly, and I can’t stay angry with her. “I’d better go get cleaned up, just to be safe though. Care to join me in the shower?”

I’m in the bathroom, warming up the water, before she has a chance to react. She comes in, laughing, and steps under the nozzle.

I step in after her, and grab the soap in my hands. Lathering up, I treat my lovely sister by washing her from head to toe, making sure to get into every nook and cranny. I also made sure to get inside her pussy, trying to scoop out all of my jism. She seems to enjoy it, so I bring her to one more orgasm, before I pull my fingers out.

We screw on more time in the shower, and again in the bedroom later on before going to sleep for the night, thoroughly exhausted, but very satisfied.

As we lay there, trying to fall asleep, the question I fear about Lela, finally comes up.

“Is that an alien that has some of your switches in her?” Summer’s hand is tracing circles on my hairless chest as she asks.

“A-alien?” I splutter.

“Don’t try to fool me,” she says, tweaking one of my nipples almost painfully. “I know what I see when we make love. How did you get a switch in an alien? And I’m assuming it’s a female by its breasts. What is she doing, sitting like that? Is she sleeping?” I’m surprised at how calmly she’s asking me all of this. I guess that compared to fucking her own brother, and my new superhuman ability, aliens are just one more thing.

I know I have to be honest with her. I can’t deny it now. “She is the reason I have my ability, and why contact with you magnifies it.” I explain to her about the dormant gene, and she takes it better than I would have expected.

“Why are the aliens activating this gene?” She sounds genuinely curious. “Is it so they can autopsy us later?”

I laugh before answering. “No. Little aliens that I call demons, are on their way to Earth, and should be here in less than six months. They will likely kill us and eat us, unless I can come up with an idea on how to stop them.” After most of a blissful day of forgetting about my problems, they’re all crashing back down on me.

I picture again the demon getting flung from the airlock with a silent scream, and their ship breaking into a million pieces in a magnificent explosion, and I’m the one to blame.

“Is that why you were having nightmares? You’re worried about these demons?” I can hear the concern in her voice, and gratitude warms my heart. I hug her to me for a second, before answering her.

“Kind of. A demon scout ship arrived last night, and I was able to stop them, but it almost killed me.” My voice sounds almost dead, even to my ears.

“You’re getting stronger though. I’m sure by the time they get here, you’ll be strong enough to take them on.” I only wish I have her confidence, but she can’t be more wrong.

“You don’t understand. I KILLED them last night. They are a sentient race, and I destroyed them,” I’m nearly yelling now.

Summer remains cool, despite the heat in my voice, and gives me a patronizing look.

“You mean to tell me that you feel guilty for defending yourself? Nick, snap out of it, and get over yourself! They were going to kill you, and if not you, then me, mom, Gina. . . all of us. Don’t feel sorry for what you have to do. Be glad you have something you can do about it.”

Her words help, but I still feel guilty. “I barely stopped them. It was just one small ship, a scout, and it took everything I had to stop them. How am I going to stop an entire fleet?”

She throws her leg over my waist, and the switches blossom more fully in my mind. “You won’t,” she tells me. “We will,” and I know what she is getting at. We will have to be together during the battle.

Only I really hope it won’t become a true battle.

* * *

“Nick,” the fear in Summer’s voice wakes me instantly, “where are we?”

I look around, and am surprised to see that we’re on Lela’s ship. I’m not so much surprised that I’m here, but that my sister is right next to me, still naked. Lela has never brought me here when I’m with someone, and definitely not brought someone else with me.

“You wanted to know about the alien? Let’s go meet her.” I stand, and take her hand in mine. Her grip is strong, and despite how easily she has accepted everything earlier, I can tell she is scared now. I remember how afraid I had been at first, and give her hand a reassuring squeeze.

‘Why did you bring Summer?’ I mentally ask Lela.

‘What she says is true. You will need her to stop the demons. She needs to know everything, and be just as capable.’

The doorway opens up, and I walk Summer into the pitch black rectangle. Waiting for my eyes to adjust to the red light, I continue on, but Summer remains rooted where she stands.

“Nick, I can’t see,” her voice quavers, and I look to see terror in her blind eyes.

“Relax, Summer. I can see just fine. I promise no one is going to hurt you,” I reassure her. I can see her nod, and I wrap my arms around her bare flesh, hugging her tight to me, as we walk along the suspended walkway, following the arrows in my vision.

‘She will need the nanites, too. Make sure she is quiet when you walk in. I have an applicator ready in here.’

I stop where we are, and speak to my sister. “When we get there, I will have to give you the nanites. You will be able to see, and after a few seconds, we will be able to send messages mentally to each other.” I give her a serious look, before I remember she can’t see me. “Once we walk into that room, you can’t say a word. Make as little noise as possible.”

She nods, but asks, “Why?”

“She is incubating. . . her. . . children,” I almost mess up and say, ‘our children.’

“So, there will be even more aliens up here?” She asks, and I’m glad to see she is starting to relax. I wonder how much of that is because in our minds, we can both see Lela sitting on her cylinder.

“Yeah,” I tell her uncomfortably. “Now be quiet, and don’t make a noise. They are sensitive to light and sound.”

Summer nods, and we walk in. I hope that Summer handles the nanites better than I did at first, and hope that she is able to stay quiet.

I needn’t have worried though, as Lela directs me to a separate room, where the applicator with the nanites, wait. As soon as we walk in, a door closes silently behind us.

“We are actually in a different room now,” I tell her. “Brace yourself, these don’t feel very good at first.”

I don’t wait for a reply, before grabbing up the instrument, and injecting the tiny robots into her thigh.

She yelps, and grabs the spot where I’ve injected her. I can see her veins change colors as the things enter her bloodstream, and spreads out.

“Oh, god, it feels like fire,” Summer moans.

I step up to her, and hug her tight to me, knowing that she will be okay. Her arms squeeze me tight in return, and I hold her, through her screams and agony, until it’s over.

I mentally tell her to think her words to me.

‘Like this?’ her words appear before my eyes, and I nod, knowing that she can see me now. ‘Why is everything red?’ she asks next.

‘I have been thinking on that. I think the nanites allow us to see into the infrared, but it appears red to us.’ She seems to accept this explanation, only to have Lela confirm it to both of us a moment later. ‘Are you ready to meet Lela?’

When she nods, the doorway opens, and we walk into the other room.

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Ch 16

The front door slamming wakes me up. I figure it’s just mom finally getting home from up north, and I try to roll over, but I run into something.

Or rather, someone.

My eyes flash open at the same time Summer’s does, and we realize the predicament we’re in. We’re both still naked, and she is in my bed. Panic stricken, we both jump out of bed. Well, I try to, but my legs get caught up in the blankets, and I hit the floor with a thud.

My lovely, sweet, beautiful, and sexy sister titters at me, and I glare back as I get to my feet. We can hear mom coming down the hallway, and I know there is no time for her to get out. I point to the closet, Summer nods and jumps in, just in time for my door to creak open.

“Mom!” I protest, standing there naked, and trying to cover myself up.

“Oh, it’s not like I haven’t seen it—” she cuts herself short, as she sniffs a couple times. Her sharp eyes look deep into me for a few loud heartbeats. She looks around my room, then back at me, before continuing to talk, “I brought breakfast home. You look like you’re feeling better, so get dressed, and, um, tell your sister, too.” She turns and closes the door.

I know we’ve been busted even before we walk out of my room. Summer goes to her bedroom to get dressed, and I find mom setting out a fast-food breakfast on the table.

‘How much trouble do you think we’re in?’ Summer’s words flash in front of my eyes. I don’t know, and tell her so.

“Mom, I—” her sharp look, locks my tongue up tight.

“We will wait for your sister, and then we can talk,” she tells me, and from her tone, I know there is no arguing with her. I wonder how much trouble we’re in.

When Summer joins us, we all sit at the table, in silence. Mom is the first to speak, her tone flat and emotionless.

“I knew your dad was cheating on me for years. It hurt, but I had no choice, because if I left him, I knew I’d lose everything.” Her eyes go back and forth between us as she speaks, as if to make sure we’re listening. Part of me feels shame for hurting her, but another part of me says that we’re not an official thing, so it wasn’t really cheating. She is my mom, and we can never really be together. “I can’t tell you that what you’re doing is wrong, or even gross, because of what we’ve already done, Nick.”

I wish she hadn’t said that. Summer’s eyes grow large as she figures out what mom means. She hits my arm, and looks at me in shock. “No way! You and mom?” she demands, and the same words flash in front of my vision. She is using both in her shock.

“I see you didn’t know,” mom says, unperturbed. “Yes, dear, after our date, we. . . well, your brother is quite the gentleman, and I should have stopped, but couldn’t help myself. I didn’t know that he would try to get you in bed, too. I’m sorry for the part I played in that, dear; especially with your preferences in women.”

“But, mom,” my sister shoots back, “we started the night we found dad cheating on you, so it isn’t your fault! I seduced him that afternoon.”

Mom looks back and forth between us, and I nod that it’s true. I’m not sure if I should be relieved that Summer revealed our prior activity, or worry that it will hurt our mother more.

“Well, I feel a little better about that. I dunno, less guilty I guess.” She drills me with her eyes again. “Nick, I’ve wanted to talk to you about that night, but haven’t had the chance. I guess since all of our secrets are out, now is as good a time as any, though most of what I’d thought is obsolete now.”

‘We too, will talk when this is done,’ Summer promises me through the nanites, and I feel my heart sink.

“Son, I understand that you have certain needs, and you certainly helped me out with mine the other night. I’ve decided that I really don’t regret what happened, but we probably shouldn’t do it again. What the two of you decide to do is up to you, but I hope you understand that you can never get married or anything.” Mom is talking so matter-of-factly, that when she mentions marriage, Summer and I both splutter, and I end up choking on my breakfast.

“Marriage?!?” Summer demands. “Mom, I love Nick, but I have no intention of MARRYING him!” I nod in agreement.

‘I hope you don’t mind,’ Summer’s words flash. ‘I really like having sex with you, and I love you, but marriage would be impractical.’

‘I agree,’ I tell her back, glad that we can have this sub-conversation.

“Well that’s something at least,” Mom says, unaware that her two children are talking mind-to-mind.

“Mom,” I start, “I am truly sorry I hurt you, like dad did. I didn’t think about how it would affect you.” I know how much of a heel that makes me sound. “What you and I shared is beautiful.” I’m careful not to say it in a past tense, like I had with Summer, yesterday.

“I know, Nick, and I certainly don’t expect you to be with only me. I know what you’ve done with Gina and Nancy, and don’t expect you to stop that either.” I cringe as mom mentions Nancy and Gina. Summer didn’t known about that either.

‘I guess you’re not so new to incest, after all.’ If words are fire, those leave me cooked well done.

‘I told you I’m perverted,’ I think back at her defensively. ‘Now you know, I was being serious.’

“I guess I really don’t know what I expected,” mom goes on, still oblivious to the other conversation. She is looking at her hands, but after a slight pause, she looks at me curiously. “I guess I should probably be completely honest with you. You’ll likely find out anyway.” She takes a deep breath, and I wonder what she is going to say. “I stayed up north for more than just the snow. Last night, I. . . we. . . that is, Gina, Nancy, and me all. . .” Her cheeks are dark red, and it doesn’t take a genius to figure out that there had been a threesome at Gina’s house. I won’t deny the thought turns me on, but I’m curious about how it’d happened.

“Mom!” Summer exclaims next to me, grabbing her hand. “I didn’t know you swung that way.”

“I don’t, or I didn’t. . . I don’t know. Everything is so confused now. When your dad was here, I always knew what to expect. He was cheating on me, but as long as we remained married, he appeared respectable to everyone else, even though we both knew better. Now that he’s gone, things have spiraled out of control.” She drops her head into her hands, and Summer gives me a significant look before getting up, and going over to comfort our mother. “I had to talk to someone, and as they comforted me, I. . . Well, one thing led to another. . .”

‘You need to use your switches on her to make her happy,’ she thinks to me.

‘No, I won’t manipulate people with them anymore,’ I think right back at her vehemently.

‘You’re not manipulating her, you’re helping her. Do it, or I won’t help you with the demons.’ Her eyes give a tone to her words that the text alone can’t convey.

I know the threat is an empty one. She has to help me, or we’re all dead. Despite knowing this, I decide to help mom.

If only Lela’s people hadn’t abandoned us, leaving us as bait for their escape.

I touch Summer’s hand, so that any switches I make can only be affected if I’m with her. That way I won’t be tempted to use them on my own. She already has a happy switch in her (made while Summer and I were touching), and her youthening ones, but I decide to throw in a content one and a confident one as well. I can easily throw them all fully on, while touching Summer, but decide to move them slowly, so that she won’t suspect.

‘Good thinking,’ Summer sends me. Of course she can sense and see everything I’m doing.

My sister is gently stroking mom’s back, trying to comfort her, and I can see my switches gently taking effect. Mom looks up at us and smiles lightly.

“Thank you, both of you. I don’t know why, but being with you two like this has made me feel better.” I smile at Summer, glad I’m able to help, and only feeling slightly guilty about using my powers on her.

“So how did it happen with you, Nancy, and Gina?” Summer asks, and I’m certain mom is going to balk. I guess my switches are in effect, however, as she answers without reservation.

“We got to talking about it on the way up. I didn’t tell Gina about us, Nick, don’t worry.” She pats my hand as she says this, but I wonder if Gina would have cared, after the way she’d helped set up the date. “I admitted that I’ve never been with a woman, and they informed me that I’m welcome to join them if I wanted to. At first I wasn’t going to, but the more I thought about it, the more curious I got. The incest between mother and daughter doesn’t bother me as much as I thought it would, and when I dropped them off, they asked again. The weather made the perfect excuse, and I came in. I came many more times last night.” She stops talking then, and looks to her two children. “I can’t believe I’m telling you this, but, oddly, I seem completely fine by it.”

Summer smiles at me, before leaning down and whispering something into mom’s ear. Mom pulls away, and looks at her curiously, before shrugging.

‘What did you say to her?’ I wonder to my sister, but she only smiles at me.

Mom then looks back at me for a few seconds, before asking, “I know I said we shouldn’t anymore, and last night was really great with those three women, but I could really use something only a man has.” Then I understand what Summer had asked. Her ‘confidence’ switch must have taken full effect too, as she reaches over before I can answer, and starts working at my pants.

I almost stop her, thinking I’ve caused this with my switches again, but Summer sends me a message. ‘Don’t stop this. You helped her out, you didn’t make her horny. Let this happen, she needs it.’ My sister glances at mom, then back to me again, before mentally adding, ‘and I want this, too.’

Looking at it that way, I can’t argue, and moan as mom pulls my stiffening member out, and starts sucking on it at the dinner table. Summer comes around, and drops down next to her, and the two women start to swap my cock back and forth, and even kiss each other around my pole. If one set of lips is great, two are phenomenal!

Mom is still sitting in her chair, bent over, and it’s easy for me to slip my hands into the front of her shirt, and fondle her larger tits, while she sucks on my knob. She moans softly, as I start to roll her right nipple between my fingers. After a few seconds of this, she pulls back, relinquishing my cock completely to her daughter, and takes off her top. She smiles lovingly at her children, before standing and dropping her pants as well.

I reach out my arms, and pull her to me, kissing her soundly on the mouth, and letting my hand drop down to between her legs. She is already wet, and I use her natural juices to lube up my fingers, and rub them vigorously against her clit. She starts to shake against me, and cry out into our kiss, as I make her cum. I can feel her lubricant soak my hand, as her hands grip the back of my head, and our kiss reaches a whole new level of lust and desire.

Summer leaves my cock hanging, the air slightly cool on my saliva soaked rod, and pulls my hand away from our mother. She immediately plants her lips on mom’s vagina, and the older woman jumps as she feels her daughter’s tongue on her already sensitive clitoris.

“Oh, Summer. You really know how to do that!” she moans out, breaking our kiss. I step away from the two, and kneel behind my sister. Summer is kneeling on the floor, her mouth plastered to mom’s vagina. Pulling Summer’s shirt up and off, I’m happy to see she hasn’t put on a bra. I remove her pants next, and then sit flat on the floor behind her, wrapping my legs around her torso, while she goes back to eating out our mother. My cock is pressed between her ass cheeks, and I take off my shirt before enfolding my lovely sister in my arms, from behind. I bring one hand to her tit, giving it a good firm squeeze, and drop the other to her already drenched crotch.

She is even wetter than our mom, and two of my fingers slip into her with ease. She starts to moan, as she rocks her hips against my hand, and presses back against my cock. Mom is moaning in earnest now too, and soon cums on her daughter’s lips. Her legs give out from underneath her, and she collapses back into her chair.

I stand up, lifting Summer at the same time, and setting her off to the side. Mom is still trying to catch her breath, when I slide a couple inches of my penis into her, making her gasp. Her eyes fly open, and her hands go to my chest, as she looks me in the eyes.

“Fuck me with your cock, son. I really need a good screw right now.” Her words shock me, they are so different from the last time we’d made love, and I figure her ‘confidence’ switch has something to do with it.

I lean forward until our lips meet, and slide a little further into her. Our tongues wrestle, as I go deeper and deeper into my beautiful mother’s twat. She is on fire inside, and her hands roam my chest, as I slide back and forth, until I’m fully sheathed in her birth canal.

“Damn, that is so hot!” I hear Summer exclaim, and I look up to see her with two fingers in her pussy, and her other hand busily rubbing her clit. For some reason it has always been a massive turn on for me to see a woman masturbate, and I go wild, plunging in and out of our mother, while I watch Summer get herself off on her fingers.

Mom has gone silent, and I tear my eyes away from my sister’s buried fingers, to see that she is having one powerful orgasm after another, due to my pounding. Her vagina is undulating around my cock, and I have to stop moving, or I’m going to cum too soon. Instead, to distract myself, I hook my arms under her armpits, and stand up, lifting the slight mature woman with me.

Mom gasps, as her weight forces her down a little more on my intruding pole, and her legs squeeze my torso for balance. I start walking back to her room, knowing that Summer will follow.

Once inside, I allow myself to fall back on the bed, causing mom to grunt again, as she collapses onto my chest.

“Oh, son. The other night was good, but that was. . .that was unbelievable.” Her breathing is ragged as she rests her head on my chest.

‘I agree. Watching you two made me cum pretty hard, too,’ Summer thinks to me.

“I’m not done yet, mom,” I tell her, lifting her torso high enough that I can latch onto one of her nipples, while I move my hips beneath her. Her velvety folds are so slick, as I slowly fuck my own mother that my balls are dripping with her fluids after only a few strokes.

“Son, I don’t. . . ungh. . . think I can. . . ahhhhh. . . keep. . . going. . . oh, fuck!” She cries out, as I feel Summer’s tongue lick my balls, and I know she is pleasing mom at the same time. Mom starts to move her hips on her own, hands flat on my chest, moaning and grinding herself against her two loving children, and head thrown back. Her breasts are pointing out freely in the air, so I reach up, and grab a globe in each hand, massaging. When she cums again, it’s spectacular. Her whole body locks up, and I can feel her fluids gushing out of her hole, soaking my crotch and Summer’s face, while she croons one long moan in ecstasy.

She collapses to the side, as she tries to recover, and I slip out of her with a very wet slurping noise. My cock wasn’t free for long, before Summer swallows as much of it as she can, between her lips. Mom’s cum is quickly cleaned from my rod.

‘I can’t believe she got all of you in her,’ she thinks to me. “I’m next,” she says out loud, her face glistening with our mother’s sweet juices, before licking her way up my body. When our tongues meet, I can taste our mother on her, and that makes me moan even more as I slip into her slippery snatch.

I roll us away from mom, so that I can be on top, and use long, steady strokes to get as deep as I can into my sister’s vaginal cavity. I have her breasts in each hand, pinching her nipples between my thumbs and forefingers, and she is tossing her head back and forth as I strike bottom again and again. “Fuck me, Nick. Fuck your sister and make me cum hard on your motherfucking cock! Make me cum as hard as you made mom cum. Fuck me, Nick, fuck me!”

Mom must have recovered enough, because suddenly she is right there, kissing Summer soundly on the lips, while her right hand dives to her daughter’s clit, and starts rubbing. My sister’s tight pussy clamps down on me hard as she cums, sending me way over the edge.

I pull out just in time, and shoot my load across mom’s hand, and my sister’s stomach, marveling at the volume of spunk that’s spewing from me. I watch in amazement as mom breaks off kissing her daughter, and starts licking my cum off the back of her hand. When that is clean, she starts licking up my jism from Summer’s stomach.

“Don’t swallow that,” Summer pipes up breathlessly. “I want some.”

Mom sucks up more, and then brings her lips over Summer’s. I think she is just going to dribble some out, but Summer grabs the back of mom’s head, and pulls her down, sucking my potent seed straight from our mother’s lips.

Watching them turns me on so much, I realize I haven’t gone limp. I want to be back in mom again, so I crawl behind her, but she stops me.

“I can’t right now, son. Not in that hole. It’s been years, but I think I would like to have you in my ass.” Wow, I think, her confidence is really high.

“The ass, mom? I’ve heard of people doing that, but does it really feel good?” Summer asks, curiously. “Some of my girlfriends have tried talking me into it with a vibrator, but I’ve always been too scared.

Mom gives Summer a quick peck on the lips, smiling. “Sweety, some of my best ever orgasms came from anal, but your dad didn’t like it. Considering how good your brother feels in my vagina, I can only imagine what he’ll feel like in my ass.” She wiggles her behind at me. “What are you waiting for, stud?” She asks me, impatiently.

I don’t waste any more time, and dribble some spit against her anus. As I’d done with Gina in the past, I slip first one, then two fingers, into mom’s puckered brown hole. She moans into a shared kiss with Summer, as I work my third finger in. Moving my fingers in and out, at a slow pace, I hope I don’t hurt my wonderful mother when I slip into her extremely tight butt.

When I feel she’s loosened up enough, I kneel behind her. My cock is still plenty lubed up between cum and saliva, so I press it against her small brown hole. It takes a bit of pressure to get into her colon, but once the head slips in, I groan at the delightful feeling of her sphincter squeezing my rod.

“Go slow, son. You’re a lot bigger than anything I’ve ever had back there, and I feel like you’re going to split me in two.” I nod, and wait for her to give me the go ahead, before sliding deeper into her colon. “Mmm, that’s it. Nice and slow. God, it’s been too long. Ahhh, I can feel you so deep inside me.”

“I can’t believe I’m watching my brother shove his thick cock into our mother’s ass, while she fingers my cunt,” Summer mewls, and I look down to see that mom does indeed have three fingers buried in Summer’s twat.

I’m going slow, but it doesn’t take mom long before she is pushing back against me. I take the hint, and pick up my pace, until the room fills with the sounds of me slapping into her ass. Both ladies are moaning in counterpoint to the other.

Summer is playing with her clit again, and fondling one of mom’s dangling breasts while she watches us, a hungry look in her eyes.

“That’s it, son. Fuck your mother’s ass. Make me cum hard on your big fucking cock. Yes, yes, yes!” Summer plasters her lips to mom’s as she starts to cum, and I can feel mom’s tight sphincter grip me as she cums at the same time.

Mom falls forward, pulling herself off of me, as she hungrily makes out with and fingers Summer.

“Okay, sweety, your turn,” mom says softly. I see a spark of fear in my sister’s eyes, but it’s replaced by desire and determination as she looks over at my still hard pecker.

“How does it feel for you?” she asks me aloud.

“It feels wonderful,” I tell her, “but you should be asking mom, not me.”

“Mom already told me, and I saw how much she enjoyed it. I want to make sure you enjoy it too.” I don’t know if I can ever love my sister more, than at this point.

“Let me get you ready,” mom says, crawling between Summer’s legs. “We should give your brother a break, so that he can last.”

I watch in delight, as mom lifts Summer’s pelvis, and starts to lick her ass. This is a sight I’d never imagined, much less thought I’d ever see.

“Mmm, that does feel good, mom. Different, but good. I like the feel of your tongue in my ass.”

“I need you to relax, sweety,” Mom says before moving her hand up, while simultaneously moving her mouth to her daughter’s pussy, and I see my sister’s eyes go wide, as mom slips a finger into her ass.

“Oh, wow! If your finger feels that good, I wonder what his cock will feel like.” Summer’s tone easily conveys her hunger and desire. Her eyes, as she looks to me, demand satisfaction.

“You’re going to have to wait a second for that, sweety. I need to stretch you out a little first,” mom tells her, and then goes back to licking her pussy. After a few minutes, mom slips another finger in, and then another. Summer comes hard, moaning and grinding against our mother. “Okay, I think you’re ready now.”

I’m rock hard, and about ready to explode, I’m so horny right now. Mom has me lie on my back, while Summer gets on top of me. My loving mother grips my phallus, and aims it at her daughter’s ass. “Okay, Summer, come back slowly, and you will need to stay relaxed. If you tense up it’ll hurt.” Summer nods, as she sucks in her bottom lip, and looks down at me. “In this position, you have control over the speed and depth. Take is slow, and you’ll be fine.”

‘I can’t wait to feel you in my ass,’ she thinks to me. ‘I want to have you every way a woman can have a man, until you go back to school.’

I moan loudly as I feel her brown hole hit my head, and a second later I’m in her. Summer freezes immediately, and mom keeps whispering for her to relax. She does as she’s told, and even starts sliding her anus down my invading tool.

If her pussy was tight, her colon is even tighter. I can’t believe how firmly she grips me, as I feel every centimeter of myself slide deeper and deeper past her sphincter.

“Does my ass feel good, Nick?” she asks me, and I can’t find my voice right then, so I only nod. “Mmm, me too,” she moans as our pelvises finally meet. For the first time, my sword is fully sheathed in my beautiful sister.

“Good,” mom tells Summer, “now just take your time, and remember, since you’re on top, you control the pace.”

She nods, and starts to rock her hips back and forth. Her eyes grow wide again, and she looks at me in astonishment. “I can feel you in me deeper than ever. I can’t believe how good this feels. It hurt a little at first, but now that I’m used to it. . . Oh, god, but I love this!!”

I smile as I place one hand against her tit, and moved the other to her pussy. I have to angle my hand uncomfortably in order to slip a finger inside her, but her moan when I do, is worth it. She grips her free breast as she picks up her pace atop me.

Mom leans over me, and replaces my hand, and I’m able to suckle one of her breasts. It’s odd to think that I used to suck on these same nipples when I was a baby. I move the hand that had been replaced down to mom’s pussy, and despite her earlier protestations, she lets me play with her sloppy slit, while Summer’s moans grow in volume. I can’t believe I’m in my sister’s ass, with my loving mother helping us.

“Oh, God! I never knew. I never knew how good this can feel. I love you in my ass, Nick. Oh, God, I’m going to cum, and it’s a big one!” Summer starts to shake and shudder, and I think she is going to pinch my cock off, she gets so tight. But at the same time, her colon massages and writhes around the entire length of my cock, and without any other warning, I let loose deep into her ass.

Summer falls over, and mom sits up. I look at my lovely sister, as she lays there, eyes closed and breathing heavily, a smile lightly gracing her soft lips.

“That must have really been a big one,” mom whispers. “I’ve only passed out twice from an anal orgasm, but they are always the best.” Mom gives me a soft kiss, cuddling up to my side. “I think we’re going to need to be put on birth control,” she says as she pats my wilting member, and this time it’s me that smiles. “It may be wrong, and it may be incest, but the love we share is pure and strong.”

Despite how early it still is, I’m exhausted, and fall asleep, between these two lovely women in my family.

The next couple days are a blur, as we spend most of our time in bed, between one set of legs or another.

It’s with a heavy heart that I drive back up north, for New Years. Thankfully the nanites work at any distance, and I’m still able to communicate with my sister, the whole time. Unfortunately, she starts by giving me a play by play with mom, and I soon have to pull over, in order to masturbate, before I can continue driving.

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I attended a Gymnastics meet for young girls and I got so turned on I had to write this story so I could cum and get it out of my system…yummy.

My name is Nikki, I am fourteen years old. My life revolves around gymnastics. My younger sister Melanie and I were introduced to the world of gymnastics by our mother at a young age. Mom was also a gymnast in her younger days. Like a normal gymnast, I have always been petite but I’ve always had a lot of upper body strength and balance.

My sister Melanie is the same way, although she is a bit than I am but anyone could tell straight away we are sisters. Some people even confuse us with been twins even though she is thirteen. We have the same hazel brown eyes, the same long dark brown hair and the same distinctive facial features, as well as similar personalities. My boobs are quite a bit bigger than Mel’s but I love her tiny little tittles. We actually bought matching leotards one year to make people believe that we were twins.

In gymnastics you get used to people checking you out. I have noticed most of the fathers and some of the mom’s at the gym checking out my body in my tight leotard. I love it when the fabric in the crotch works its way into my shaved slit. I know most of the girls would straighten out their crotch, but I don’t. Sometimes I see Julie, our coach looking right at the slit in my crotch, and I smile, thinking that maybe I’m turning her on.

In PE at school and at our gymnastics club we are starting to have group showers, which really freaks me out. I am self conscious about showing off my smallish frame, and my tities are small compared to a lot of girls in my gym class. It’s also weird because I shave my pussy so I can have a clean look when I’m performing my gymnastic routines. I often shower after the popular girls had come out who don’t seem to bother wrapping towels around their bodies, then again they didn’t need to. They all look so hot with their perky titties, tall figures and it was obvious that they had all lost their virginity. The sight of all these girls showing off their amazing bodies gave me all kinds of nasty thoughts. I was beginning to think I was becoming bi-curious. Although all doubt about my sexual likes stopped earlier this week when I finally had a taste of a bit of female companionship.

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Great job today girls, hit the showers,” my gymnastics coach Julie bellowed around the hall. As usual I stalled. Melanie is in the same gymnastics level as I am, and she stayed behind on the floor with me because of me being nervous about my body and it wasn’t like we hadn’t seen each other nude before, considering we were sisters. Julie didn’t really mind us practicing on the equipment, as long as we spotted for each other

I took this time to perfect my vaulting skills, as I hated the vault and usually underperformed on the apparatus. Thirty minutes passed quickly, it was time for Mel and I to shower. As we walked into the changing rooms, surprisingly we were greeted by Amy, one of the girls in Melanie’s grade. Thankfully she was just leaving, which left the entire changing room to just us two.

As sisters do, we began gossiping about stuff happening at the gymnastics club and with each other grades. I asked Mel if she thought Julie was a lesbian, and she said she didn’t think so.

I slid my trademark pink and black leotard down my tight little body, exposing it to a nice, refreshing breeze coming from the window at the back. Mel just giggled as I pulled a Hercules pose with the breeze blowing my hair a little bit.

For some reason I couldn’t take my eyes off of Mel as she slowly slit her blue leotard down her slim frame. Her tiny little boobs were so round and firm, the size of a Christmas orange. Her nipples were exact replicas of mine, Mel seemed to be showing off her pussy to me, which she didn’t really need to shave yet. Although Mel’s nipples were hard, I didn’t say anything and just figured it was the breeze that was making them that way.

I made my way over to the window to close it but I knew my nipples were hard too and it wasn’t because of the draft. As I reached for the window I heard a little giggle coming from Mel. As I looked back she was sat there with her legs spread wide, just looking at me with a finger to her mouth.

I didn’t take my eyes off my hot little sister as I closed the window. My little sister didn’t try to hide the fact that she was staring at my pussy, but I chose to ignore it. I
then began to move over to the showers, which is unusual for me but I just couldn’t be bothered with an ice bath today. As I turned the showers on, I felt Mel’s warm breath on the back of my neck.

Startled by this I turned around and looked into her lovely eyes.

“Mel, what are you doing?” I asked in a whisper.

She didn’t reply, she just put out a hand and pushed me against the tile wall and pinned me there. I gasped as I felt her tiny tits push against mine, our matching brown nipples wrestling with one another.

“Mel stop, we are sisters, this is wrong,” I said firmly as she moved into kiss me.

I told myself to turn my face away, and then suddenly I let myself go. She moved in closer, her lips were all over mine, my back against the wall she thrust a leg between my thighs and began rubbing her firm silky skin against my pussy.

I was kissing my little sister. I tried to pull away from her, but I couldn’t pry myself away. Her tongue was my as she thrust it deep into my mouth was like a drug, I couldn’t get enough of it. I loved the feeling of Mel’s quick long tongue dancing with mine in my mouth. I then began to feel my leg rise with her hand underneath it grasping at my thigh as she continued to hump my now wet cunt with her wet thigh.

As we continued to make out. I cupped her face with my hands, and pulled her in closer. My heart was racing with excitement as we kissed. I felt her hand
moving to my back and then down to cup my perfectly toned ass, she gave it a playful squeeze before spanking it softly.

After what seemed an eternity, we broke the kiss.

“That was pretty fucking hot huh Nik? I can’t believe how wet your pussy is” Mel said licking her lips, “You were right, this is wrong and that’s why we are both so excited. I’ve noticed how you look at all the girls, I was jealous cause I want to be the first girl you fuck sis. How about we go a little further?”

With my back still against the wall, all I could manage to do was nod. Mel began kissing down my neck, to my collarbone and to the tops of my titties. She spent extra long just kissing my pert tits all over with her open mouth before suddenly taking a nipple into her between her soft lips. I gasped gently as I felt my nipple being engulfed in saliva and
her hand reaching between my legs, I moaned expecting her fingers to begin rubbing my hot wet pussy. Instead she gave my cunt lips a swift, sharp slap with a flat hand.

“Oh fuck,” I moaned, loving the roughness of her slap.

“Fuck yeah sis, you play shy, but you are a fucking cunt freak, you just don’t know it yet,” said Mel with a twisted grin.

I looked down as my sister parted my pink pussy lips between her fingers and then move her middle finger slowly inside me. Our eyes met as Mel, began to finger fuck me harder and faster.

“Oh Mel, I want you, I want you to fuck me! Please don’t stop sis, fuck my little cunt!” I groaned.

I closed my eyes loving my sister’s finger deep inside my pussy and I could feel her tongue circling my stiff nipple, before having one long suck on it, then repeating the process. She would rub up and down my slit harshly before, pushing with her middle finger into my cunt. I yelped with I felt her finger pound against my “special spot”, which I had discovered by using the handle of my hair brush.

With her other hand Mel reached up and pushed my shoulder back against the tile wall, she continued to make me shiver with ecstasy. Her finger was pumping in and out of me
and I loved every second of it, letting out soft moans of pleasure.

Mel’s mouth moved to my other nipple. Like she had done with the previous one, she began by circling it with her tongue, then sucking on it hard and repeating the process.

Her finger was getting deeper and deeper into my tight little pussy. She was really putting me to the test. I reached down and grabbed her hand. I guided it up and pushed, trying to guide her to my g-spot again. Her fingers began to slow down, her hand overpowered mine and I was back to being her little bitch.

Suddenly Mel slid her finger from my pussy and brought it to her mouth. She moaned as she sucked my juices, from her middle finger.

“ Your cunt tastes amazing Nik, but it’s my turn,” Mel commanded.

My sister moved her back to the tiled wall behind her and raised her hands in the air, waiting for my tongue to meet her nipples. I moved my head closer, remembering this was my sister I hesitated and closed my eyes before taking her nipple into my mouth. I opened my eyes to so turned on that I was sucking on my sister’s nipple, making her moan with delight, as I started to circle her nipple before sucking it through my perfect white teeth.

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I let my hands roam over her tight little body, squeezing and slapping her divine little ass and letting my fingers trace up and down her thin, hard thighs. My fingers circled her pink, puffy pussy but I teased her for a long time, letting the backs of my fingers brush over her outer cunt lips but not enough to give her the pleasure she needed so badly.

“Nik, you fucking bitch, give it to me, fuck me sis like I fucked you,” she pleaded.

I grinned at her and as our eyes connected as I moved my middle finger to the small wet entrance of her cunt then drove it into her in one swift stroke.

Mel wailed with joy as my finger penetrated tight little pussy. I couldn’t believe just how tight her pussy felt, but the sensation of my finger entering her wet , silky hole made me groan out load.

I began finger fucking my little sister, at a slower pace while I returned to sucking on her perfect little tits. I began to softly nibble on her nipples first one then the other.

Seeing my sister’s face begin to glow, I picked up the pace, darting my finger in and out of her soaking wet cunt. Mel looked like she was in heaven. Her cunt walls began to grab at my finger and I knew her orgasm was building inside of her.

“Oh fuck Mel, your pussy is on fire. I want you to cum for me sis, give me your cum please baby sister, let me taste your hot cunt cream!” I groaned

“Get on your fucking knees sis, I’m so fucking close, don’t stop fucking my little cunt, but lick my clit Nik, oh fuck get me off!” said Mel breathing heavily.

On my knees I thrust my face between Mel’s legs and flicked my thirsty tongue over her stiff little clit. The taste, the sensation of my tongue on her slick cunt flesh was amazing. I had to have her clit in my mouth and just like her nipple a few moments before I sucked the nub of flesh into my hot mouth and began to nibble on it gently with my teeth.

Mel’s body began to jerk wildly as she slammed her cunt against my finger and mouth several times.

With one final thrust, I heard her scream, “I’m cumming. Oh sis I’m cumming all over your pretty fucking face.”

The force of her climax pushed my finger from her cunt as the first squirt of her hot cum hit my face. I nearly came myself to taste Mels, creamy juice on my lips as I watched her little cunt convulse. I clamped my mouth over her throbbing cunt lips as the second wave of cum entered my mouth and slid down my throat.

I groaned, as Mel came for the final time and I did my best to swallow all her delectable cum but some of it spilled from the corner of my mouth and down my chin and neck.

Mel seemed shaken by her powerful orgasm she crumbled to her knees and put her face in her hands. She stayed there for a long time, breathing heavily, and making mewing sounds.

I had just given my little sister an orgasm, guilt started to flood my body, but I quickly remembered that she was the one who had enticed me to the point of no return.

Then I felt something soft and damp entering my pussy. I looked down to see that Mel was eating my cunt. I placed my hands on the back of my sister’s head, pushing her hot tongue deeper into my dripping pussy.

Mel reached up and began to squeeze and tug on my tits with her hands as she thrust her tongue deeper and deeper into my needy cunt.

Mel moved her hands from my tities to my ass and squeezed my small cheeks hard as she sucked my sensitive clit into her hot mouth. It was like nothing I had ever done to myself when rubbing off. To have my sister’s tongue swirl around and around my clit was like nothing I could have ever imagined. Then, without any warning I felt one of Mel’s small fingers circle my anus and then enter.

I had never even fingered my own ass so it was an ecstatic shock of a sensation that got better with each thrust.

“Oh, fuck, oh fuck sis, you fucking bitch, you are going to make me cum. Don’t stop fucking my ass or sucking my clit. Never stop sis, oh fuck I’m so close!” I groaned.

The burn of a finger inside my ass was too much for me. As Mel continued to slurp anhd lick on my clit, I knew I was about to go over the top. I couldn’t hold it anymore. My body began to erupt!

I rocked my cunt into Mel’s beautiful face and finger as she tried to lock her mouth over my cunt lips. Her finger slipped into my ass to the hilt as my cunt began to convulse and shoot a spray of hot creamy cum into my sister’s waiting mouth. I was overcome with emotion and my eyes began to well up with tears, as a second wave of cunt juice few from my pussy into Mel’s mouth.

I leaned on the wall for support as my climax left me lightheaded. Mel continued to lick and suck up my juices as I began to slide to the floor of the shower emotionally and physically spent.

“For fuck sake sis, spread your legs, I’m not finished!” said Mel.

I spread my legs again for my sister, and she let her tongue trace the inside of my full slit and I shivered and groaned, Her tongue retreated back to her mouth and with it
a bit of her prize, my cum. With a lick of the lips she returned her head to between my thighs and continued to lick me, this time taking a couple of breaks by sucking on my clitoris. My little clit was beginning to ache from all the sucking, this was the first time anyone had sucked on it.

For her part I could tell that Mel had a lot of experience at licking pussy. Later she would tell me about her hot cabin mates at summer camp who had turned her on to girl on girl sex.

I could also tell that Mel was enjoying showing her older sister just what a good little cunt licker she was. With every slurp, every suck and every lick, I felt my body and my mind give in not just to bisexuality but also to incest. I recalled thinking this was wrong at the start of this encounter, but now I could only think of one thing ‘HOT’. Just as the thought of this been my little sister entered my head, another orgasm began to build deep in my cunt.

I could feel that this was going to be bigger and more powerful than the last,
Mel placed her hands on my ass as she sucked my clit so hard I could feel it pressed to the roof of her mouth. My cunt erupted as my orgasm crashed through my body sending another shower of girl juice from my pussy. Mel was there to suck and lap up every last drop.

Exhausted by the orgasm, I propped myself against the wall. Mel kissed her way up my body. She kissed me and I could taste my juices on her tongue. I groaned because I
tasted fantastic.

Mel shuffled her ass back so now she was also back against the wall.

“My turn.” my sweet little sister smiled.

On all fours, I leant in between her legs; playfully I kissed her young tender mound, then her clit and finally spread her eager lips before sliding my tongue inside her. Her pussy tasted just as good as mine, I closed my eyes and let out a long, “mmmmmmm” as I began sucking on her tasty little cunt.

Mel pulled my head in towards her, pressing my nose against her clit. I felt her hands running down my back, then to my ass. She playfully squeezed my cheeks and spread them as I carried on eating her. She then moved her hands down the sides of my slender body, and underneath to my pussy where she began to rub my clit. The feeling of hot water spraying onto my hole while Mel rubbed my clit was amazing.

I could feel another orgasm building up inside of me I was so turned on by what my hot little sister was doing to me. A I pushed my tongue deeper into her cunt hole. The walls of her pussy began to tighten around my graceful tongue, she was cumming. I felt her pussy begin to fill up with her more of her succulent, sweet juices as my body also began to twitch.

Remaining in control of me, Mel pushed my head from between her legs and ordered me to turn around. She pushed me face first up against the tile wall, and nestled in behind me with her tits on my back. I turned my head as we made out once more, exchanging juices with our tongues. As we broke the kiss, she started kissing my neck, then kissing my shoulder blades and making her way down my back, until she reached my ass.

Mel began to kiss and fondle my ass, teasing me. She lowered her head and with one big lick, her tongue went from my pussy opening up the entire length of my crack,
then back down where she rested it on my asshole. I squirmed as I felt her soft tongue on my sensitive little hole. She began to lick around the hole, until it had enough of her saliva around to slide her tongue in.

This was the first time I had ever been rimmed by anyone, and it was my younger, more promiscuous sister. Her tongue swirled around inside my asshole as she plunged two of her fingers deep inside my pussy. Once more, my baby sister was giving me double the pleasure.

Before long I could feel my orgasm building up for yet another time. I knew this would be bigger than any of the previous ones. As Mel’s tongue kept swirling around in my
ass and her fingers thrust into my pussy, I began rubbing my clitoris. It made my whole body begin to spasm as I came hard sending a waterfall of cum over my sisters tight young body. My cum soaking her firm little tities. With one final swirl, Mel removed her tongue from my ass, and took her fingers from my cunt.

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“Your turn.” I panted.

“No, Nik,” she replied as she pointed at the clock which was on the wall, just to the side of the shower block.

My eyes widened as I saw what time it was; our mom would be wondering where we were. She was supposed to pick us up forty minutes ago. We both exited the shower, hand in hand, to go get dressed. We kept making sexual remarks to one another as we did. Recklessly throwing our leotards and towels into our bags, we left the changing room to go meet our mom at the front desk.

As we made our way up the stairs, we saw our mom sat with a cup of coffee and a magazine. Mom looks so sexy in a tight leather mini skirt and a see through blouse that showed of the lacey bra that held her big creamy tits. I felt my cunt twitch when I saw her and I’m sure Mel did too. Did we have the same thought at the same time.

If incest was best, then maybe incest with your mother was best of all.

Mom stood and came to us. She gave me a brief hug and I felt the soft warmth of her breasts against my body, and nearly moaned. She hugged Mel then smiled at us as we stood there exhausted from our intense sexual couplings in the shower.

“Enjoy your training girls?” she asked.

We just looked at each other and nodded, “Yep!” with smiles on our faces

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Kurtis’s sister, Lasla, is getting into the fun of dominating and controlling his sex slaves!

The Son of Lust

Chapter Twelve: Dominating Her Brother’s Women

By mypenname3000

Copyright 2020

Note: This story was commissioned by Ultrasound 7 and has allowed me to share it with you. This may contain scenarios and acts that I normally wouldn’t write. There will be a strong sex slave/domination theme. I will keep this from violating any cannon established in the world and I developed the mythology that drives this story.

Pyrriah – Rathay Desert

“Nephi?” I asked as I rode on my camel out across the salt flats before the sphinx’s cave.

“Yes, Mistress Pyrriah?” the sphinx asked. She padded along beside us in her lion-like form. She looked so interesting in it, her body all tawny fur save for her head and chest (and breasts) which were human. She had a mane of dark-red hair and gray-feathered eagle wings. Sphinxes were all born out of Las’s seed, like my family.

“You called me Gewin’s get,” I said. “What did you mean by that?”

“Are you not one of the War God’s daughters?” the sphinx asked. “Did you not know you are a demigoddess?”

“I am a demigoddess,” I said. “But I am not Gewin’s daughter. I’m Las’s. I’m Kurtis’s twin sister.” This unease clenched about my body. I had strange abilities. I could make fire in extreme circumstances, my hair glowed when I was angry or in the throes of climax, and I knew how to fight with a tulwar even though I had never seen a sword. “Right, Mother? I’m your daughter with Las.”

“She is my daughter,” said my dragon-mother. “I carried her and Kurtis in my womb for nine months. The only god I had been with was Las. I have never met, let alone lain, with Gewin.”

The sphinx looked perplexed. “My apologies, Mistress Pyrriah. I grew up in the cave. I have never left it. I must be mistaken. I thought I sensed Gewin in you. There is something… peculiar about you. You are different from your siblings. Las’s scent is all over them. They brim with lust.”

“I brim with lust,” I protested. “I’m just as kinky as Lasla and Kurtis.” I glanced at my brother riding his camel at the lead of the party. “Right?”

“She’s a kinky one all right,” Kurtis said. He glanced back at me. “She’s never shy about sucking cock or licking cum out of pussies or anything. If I asked her to strip naked and fuck a dildo in and out of her cunt before the entire city, she would.”

My pussy clenched. “That sounds hot. Can I do that?”

“Yes, yes, can we?” Lasla asked, quivering. “We could make Mother Azuliana lick our cunts, too.”

Kurtis laughed. “See, they are Las’s daughters. Just like you are, Nephi. We’re all family here.”

“I must be Las’s daughter because that was such a sexy thing to hear.” Nephi fluttered her wings. “And you truly bred me, Master Kurtis? I carry our incestuous child in my womb?”

“Yes, you do.”

That made me so wet. I had to be Las’s daughter. We all had powers. Lasla could make sex toys, Kurtis could manipulate lusts and desires in others, and I could make fire and fight. There had to be some way that was connected to Las.

There just had to be.

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Lasla

After we had our camp readied for the night and the sun had set, I knew what I had to do. I had to make sure that Nephi knew how to please my brother. She was part of our party, his newest sex slave. She had to be prepared to love him in any way.

“Nephi!” I commanded, my voice cracking.

“Yes, Mistress Lasla?” Nephi asked. She padded over to me in her sphinx form. She had such a leonine grace in it.

“It’s good that you come when called,” I said. “You are Kurtis’s. Obedience is paramount.”

“Of course,” she said, her tail swishing back and forth. “He tamed me. His will is my will now.” She smiled, sharp teeth gleaming between her plump lips.

“Good. You also have to know how to please him sexually. You need to learn to give him a proper blowjob.”

“Proper blowjob, huh?” Kurtis said, rising from the fire we had made. Yes, you had to make fires in the desert. How else did you cook your dinner? It also drove back the dark. He unwound his blue robes and slid them off his muscular body. His cock thrust out hard before him.

He was always hard. That was one of the things that made him so sexy.

“Know, get your head down there and suck,” I commanded, my own pussy hot. I slipped out of my purple robes, letting them fall off my body. My round breasts jiggled. “And mind those teeth. You don’t want to damage his cock.”

“Never,” said Nephi.

She folded her wings tight about her body. Then she lowered herself down to her belly, her boobs jiggled as she brought her lips right to his cock. She opened her mouth wide. Then she slid her lips over his dick. He groaned as she did.

Then she sucked. So she knew that much. He groaned, his face contorting from the pleasure of her suckling mouth. My pussy clenched, the heat building and building in my cunt. I wanted to touch myself, but I held back.

“Now, are you using your tongue?” I asked.

Nephi shook her head.

“Well, use it. Swirl it around over his dick. You have to increase his pleasure. You have to make him cum. Whether you get any of his cum is just a bonus.”

She whimpered and moved her head. Her wings fluttered. Kurtis groaned, a smile spreading on his lips. I could tell my brother was enjoying it. My pussy clenched, so glad that the sphinx was pleasing him.

Her sucking and slurping filled the air. Pyrriah and Mother Azuliana were kissing by the fire, the pair lost to their lesbian incest. They provided the background noise to the hot sight of my brother getting blown by the monster.

“Now move your head,” I said, pushing on the back of her head. I slid her lips a few inches down his cock. “Come on, work that head. I want him firing his cum into your mouth. Do it. Make him cum.”

She whimpered and her tail swished. She bobbed her head. He groaned louder. His face twisted in delight. I loved it. The sphinx worked her head up and down his cock, sucking the entire time. Drool ran down her chin.

I swiped it up and held it on my finger before her eyes. “See that spittle. That’s yours. Every blowjob should be sloppy like this. You’re doing good.”

She moaned in delight.

“Now you can purr,” I said. “Do it. Purr. The sound will hum around his cock and make him feel real good.”

The sphinx’s purring rose through the night. Nephi’s wings twitched more. This was so exciting. My cunt clenched, my pussy on fire with lust. I trembled, my face contorting with the bliss of this moment. It was incredible.

“That’s it,” I groaned, my pussy dripping juices down my thighs. “Yes, yes, just like that. You’re doing great.”

“Yes, you are,” panted Kurtis. “You are giving an amazing blowjob.”

Nephi purred louder. Her eyes closed. She made such obscene sounds as she sucked on him. She nursed with hunger. She worked on that cock. She pleasured him with her passion. That made me so hot. I loved it.

I watched her blowing him. Saw the pleasure on his face. In the background, Pyrriah and Mother Azuliana sixty-nined, devouring the other’s pussy. My own cunt was on fire, but I ignored it. I was having too much fun.

“That’s good,” I told Nephi. “But now you really have to please him. You have to deep-throat him.”

I straddled her body, grabbed her head from behind, and thrust her mouth down his cock. I felt his dick hit the back of her throat. Her wings fluttered, brushing my legs. I kept pushing on her head. She gurgled.

“Swallow all of his cock,” I moaned. “Relax that throat and let him in!”

I pushed harder. The wicked sounds she made had more cunt juices flowing down my thighs. Then she slid her mouth down his dick. I shuddered, pushing her head forward, sliding her lips down and down his thighs.

Her lips pressed into his bush.

She had taken every inch of him. This rush surged through me. I groaned, my cunt clenching. Wicked heat rushed through me. My hips wiggled back and forth, my twat on fire. This was so hot to do. To teach her this.

“Gods damn, that’s good,” Kurtis moaned. “You are a good teacher, Lasla.”

I beamed at my brother.

I drew back Nephi’s head. She sucked and slurped the entire way. Such a sloppy sounding blowjob. I pulled back until his cock popped out of her throat. Then I pushed on her again. She moaned and then swallowed his cock faster this time.

“That’s it,” I cooed, fucking her mouth up and down his cock. “That’s how you deep-throat him.”

I released her head and she kept doing it on her own. I moved to the side now, watching. Kurtis groaned, his face contorted in bliss. I smiled at the sight. The sphinx deep-throated his cock again and again. She swallowed his shaft with hunger.

With a growl, he grabbed Nephi’s head and held her in place. He fucked his cock in and out of her compliant mouth. She purred, wings flexing. Her powerful body could stop this. She was strong than my brother and me.

But she didn’t. She submitted to him.

“That’s right,” I cooed. “He’s mouth-fucking you. Mmm, it’s something you have to be ready for. And you’re doing amazing at it. Look at you go. Just swallowing his cock as he fucks you. Mmm, yes, yes, just like that, slut.”

Nephi purred her delight while Kurtis growled. His orgasm built and built. He panted, his chest rising and falling as he thrust forward. He fucked hard into her mouth. He drove his cock down her gullet.

He fucked her hard, his balls cracking into her chin. And she accepted his passion. Her purring moans around his dick were so intoxicating to witness. I swooned, so happy that I could help Kurtis enjoy his sphinx better.

It was fun being like the mistress of his slaves. Controlling them and the women in his lives. I shuddered, my cunt clenching. I would be the best mistress and sculpt them to please him in so many wonderful and kinky ways.

I almost orgasmed just thinking about it.

“Las’s big dick!” Kurtis growled and buried to the hilt in her gullet. “Yes!”

He pumped his cum straight into Nephi’s belly, denying her the pleasure of tasting his cum. But that was his prerogative. He pumped jizz down her gullet. He grunted with each blast. I shuddered, my pussy on fire from the wicked sight.

Then he finished. He pulled his cock out of her mouth. More drool spilled down her chin. She panted, her big breasts rising and falling as she stared up at him. She licked her lips, her wings rustling.

“Now thank him,” I said. “Thank him for dumping his cum into your belly.”

“Thank you, Master,” she moaned. “I’m so happy that my mouth and throat could make you happy. Thank you for cumming down my gullet and into my belly!”

“You’re welcome,” he said and grinned at me. I made my brother happy.

I almost came again.

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Kurtis

Lasla lay on her back now as Nephi shifted to her human form. The fur melted away. Her lion-like limbs became sleek thighs and sultry arms. In moments, a beautiful woman knelt before me. She still had her cat ears twitching as they thrust up through her hair.

“Eat her cunt now,” I ordered Nephi. “Devour my sister’s pussy.”

“Yes, yes, get that tongue in me and make me cum,” Lasla ordered. “As you do, part your butt-cheeks. You have to take my brother’s dick in all of your holes.”

“Yes, Mistress Lasla.” As Nephi lowered her face to my sister’s cunt, she reached behind and parted her butt-cheeks. Her asshole winked at me above her furred muff. “Please, please use my asshole, Mater.”

My dick throbbed at the sight and her words. I grinned and fell to my knees. “I will gladly use your asshole, Nephi.”

Her purrs rumbled from her throat. She buried her face into my sister’s twat and licked her. Lasla shuddered, her face contorting with the delight. I grinned, so glad that she was getting the pleasure she deserved.

My dick throbbed as I sank to my knees. My cock bobbed out before me. It swayed, my balls hard and aching. They were full of cum that I would unleash. Just fire spurt after spurt of cum that would baste her asshole.

I was so ready for that. I pressed my cock into her butt-cheeks and slid down to her asshole. She moaned her, cat ears twitching. I loved the sight as I pushed my dick right against that anal ring. Her tight hole resisted.

“Relax your asshole,” groaned Lasla. “Just let him slide into you.”

“Yes, Mistress,” she moaned.

The resistance from her asshole lessened. Then she groaned as her anal ring parted. I smiled as her hot flesh slid over my dick’s crown. Nephi’s wonderful bowels held such promise. I was so eager to slide into her.

I popped into her bowels. I groaned as her hot flesh slid over me. She felt incredible. I enjoyed that delight as I slid my cock deeper and deeper into her bowels. I gripped her hips, her asshole stretching to take my dick.

“Master!” she moaned. “Oh, Master, thank you for using me.”

“Yes, yes, use her,” Lasla moaned. “Ooh, Nephi, lick all over my pussy with that naughty tongue of yours.”

“Yes, Mistress.”

Nephi’s head moved as she lapped at Lasla’s cunt. My sister shuddered. She whimpered, her face bursting with pleasure. I groaned, too, my cock bottoming out in Nephi’s asshole. Her velvety sheath gripped every inch of my dick.

It was an incredible delight. I savored it. I smiled at the feel of that wonderful asshole squeezing about my cock. I shuddered and drew back. My cock throbbed in her depths. She massaged me, purring as she devoured my sister’s cunt.

I plunged back into Nephi. My balls smacked into her taint. She groaned, tightening her bowels on my dick as I pulled back. That was perfect. Just a delight to enjoy. I groaned, loving every heartbeat of fucking her asshole. I pounded the sphinx.

I thrust my dick hard into Nephi’s asshole. I reveled in the feel of her velvety bowels around my cock. She made me feel amazing. I groaned, loving every second of thrusting into her bowels. That hot, tight, delicious asshole clenched about my cock. It was stunning to feel.

Amazing.

“Yes, yes, yes!” I groaned, thrusting to the hilt in her. I plunged my cock hard and fast. I buried to the hilt in her with passion. I thrust with all the strength that I had. It was incredible to feel her around me. “Nephi!”

“Master! Master!” she purred. “I’m so glad I’m making you feel good.”

“So good,” I growled, gripping my sphinx’s hips. I owned her. What a heady thrill to experience. This wonderful rush of bliss. I thrust with power into her bowels. I fucked her hard and fast. I buried to the hilt in her. God, it was incredible. “Fuck, yes!”

I plunged away in her. I fucked her with hard strokes. Powerful strokes. She purred into Lasla’s cunt. My sister shuddered, her boobs jiggling. Her black hair fanned out over the blanket she lay on. She arched her back, the silvery moonlight kissing her tits.

“That’s nice, Nephi, but you can do better!” she groaned, grabbing the sphinx’s mane of dark-red hair.

“Better?” gasped Nephi in dismay, her asshole clenching about my cock.

“Mmm, don’t just lap at my entire pussy. Vary your tongue’s strokes. Focus on parts of me. Nibble on my labia. My clit. Suck on the bud. Thrust your tongue into my depths. And don’t be afraid to use your fingers. To plunge one or two or even three into me. You can fuck them out of me while sucking on my clit.”

“I can do that, Mistress Lasla!”

I loved how eager she was to please. She was such a delightful creature. I thrust harder into her asshole, my balls smacking into her taint. The pleasure rushed through me. It was fantastic to enjoy. I buried into her. I fucked her with passion. I drove my dick into her hard and fast. I slammed my cock to the hilt in her wonderful bowels. She squeezed when I pulled back, increasing my pleasure.

She shifted her hand. Lasla gasped as Nephi pumped her arm to thrust her digits in and out of my sister’s cunt. I smiled, so glad she was teaching Nephi to be a better lover. The sphinx moved her head as she feasted on my sister’s cunt.

“Yes, yes, yes!” I moaned, savoring burying into her bowels. “Please her, Nephi. Make my sister cum!”

“She’s definitely doing that!” moaned Lasla.

“I’m so happy!” purred Nephi. “Master, I will. I’ll make your sister cum. And you, too. My asshole will make your dick spurt all that hot cum into me.”

“I know!” I groaned, thrusting hard and fast into her. I buried into her anal depths with such force. Her asshole felt incredible about my cock. I loved the feel. I savored the bliss. This was amazing to experience. I groaned, thrusting faster and harder. I buried to the hilt in her. I pumped away at her bowels with everything I had.

The pleasure melted through me. It was fantastic. I loved every second of it. I savored the bliss of fucking her asshole. I groaned, my dick plowing deep and hard into her bowels. I fucked her with strength. With vigor.

I slammed into her depths. I buried to the hilt in her over and over again. My dick buried deep into her. Hard. It was fantastic to feel. Amazing. My cock throbbed in her asshole. I savored the feel of her while watching my sister writhe on the ground.

“Yes, yes, yes!” Nephi moaned. “Las’s big dick, Master, that’s good. That’s amazing. I love being fucked in the ass by you.”

“And how do you feel about fingering my cunt?” asked Lasla.

“I love fingering your cunt and licking your cunt and lapping at your cunt!” moaned Nephi. “I love all of this. I have masturbated so many times dreaming of doing naughty things. Now I get to. I love you, Master, for naming me!”

“You’re welcome,” I groaned as I pumped away at her asshole. I fucked her with passion, letting her feel just how much she meant to me. “you can cum. I want to feel that ass spasming around my dick.”

“After you make me cum!” Lasla groaned. “Then you can cum on my brother’s cock and satisfy him with your dick.”

I grinned at my sister. “You are a wicked one.”

She winked at me.

I thrust over and over into Nephi’s asshole. It was an incredible hole to enjoy. I loved the feel of her bowels squeezing about my dick, that velvety grip massaging me. My balls tighten. She would make me explode. I would pump all my cum into her asshole.

My sister moaned louder, gripping Nephi’s hair. The sphinx still thrust her fingers in and out of my sister’s cunt. Still pleasured her. This was such a treat to enjoy. I loved every second of thrusting into her. Fucking her hard.

My dick melted in her asshole. I loved every second of it. I buried into her depths again and again. Lasla moaned. Her face twisted. She arched her back, her silver-painted tits jiggling, moon shadows dancing over her flesh.

“Las’s big dick, yes!” squealed my sister. “Drink my cream! Oh, drink it!”

“Yes, Mistress!” Nephi purred.

She drank my sister’s cunt cream. I drove into my sphinx’s asshole. She purred louder. Then her bowels spasmed around me. I groaned at that massaging grip. I drew back my cock and savored her sheath rippling around me. She felt incredible. my balls tightened.

“Gods, yes!”

I spurted my cum into her bowels. I fired blast after blast of my jizz into her convulsing asshole. The sphinx milked me with her rippling flesh. The pleasure slammed into my mind. My grunts joined her purrs and my sister’s gasps.

“Yes, yes, Nephi!” Lasla moaned. “Gods damn, that’s how you eat pussy! Mmm, yes, yes!”

“That ass!” I groaned. “Nephi, that is a delicious ass you have.”

“Thank you, Master, for cumming in it!” she gasped, her passion echoing through the air. “I am so happy to pleasure you. It is my dream to give you such bliss.”

I shuddered through my pleasure. I hit the peak of my ecstasy. I quivered there, loving every minute of it. I groaned, savoring the delight of this moment. It was incredible. I shuddered, my mind melting beneath the bliss.

Then I fired the last of my cum into her bowels. I panted, savoring that wonderful bliss. My mind felt dizzy from the euphoria that burned through me. It was incredible to feel it flowing through me. I smiled, so glad to experience it.

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Lasla – Shilter Strait

The trip back from the desert was uneventful. The Treasure Box was waiting for us. The morning after we returned to Goldport, we sailed out to sea and began rounding the southern coast of the Rathay desert. On the second day, we entered the Shilter Strait and soon were passing by the territory of the Queendom of Naith.

We would be in Ankush on the next day.

That night, we anchored in the middle of the strait. I wanted to have more fun being in charge.

“Okay, ladies!” I said. “Line up! All the women on the crew of the treasure box.”

The halflings gave me curious looks. Overia giggled while her mother rolled her eyes. My cheeks burned. They had to understand that they were here to serve my brother, so they had to obey me. I conjured a whip.

“Now!”

CRACK!

I snapped it over Overia’s head. “If you want to enjoy my brother’s cock, then you will line up right now.”

“Is that true?” asked Alli. She was the youngest female on board the ship. “Do we have to do what she says to fuck you, Kurtis?”

“Yep,” he said.

There was a silence and then they all darted forward.

CRACK!

“That’s right!” I said.

CRACK!

“Line up! Come one. I want to see you lined up!” I glared at them. “You want to enjoy my brother, you need to understand that I’m the mistress of all his sex slaves.”

“Is that what we are?” asked Telesi.

“Yep,” I said. “And you’re lucky he’s kind enough to share you with the three men on the ship. But don’t forget, my brother rules this vessel now.”

They all shifted. The three men watched as their wife and daughter (in Tarthan’s case), and mothers and sisters (in Foran’s and Tormin’s cases) lined up. Overia was standing beside her mother, Bethie. The two humans towered over the halfling. Then came Telesi with her daughter Kelesi, then Nelli with her two daughters Delli and Alli, and the last two were mother Malial and daughter Shalial.

“Get naked, sluts,” I ordered, pacing the deck. It had a gentle roll to it tonight, the sea calm. With the sun setting, the air was cooling off. “Hurry!”

Pantaloons and vests were doffed, revealing all their naked bodies, the human women with their dark-brown skin and the halflings with their metallic bronze. They all had breasts of different sizes, large and small. Some had pubic hair others shaved their twats. They were all gorgeous.

“Now, we are going to have a masturbation contest. The one who cums first gets to join Kurtis in bed. I get second place. Pyrriah third place, our dragon mother fourth place, and Nephi fifth place. Those who go last, you will pleasure the three men all night long in any way you want. Now, Bethie, you might be tempted to lose so your husband and son—”

“Oh, no, I want to win!” she moaned, staring at Kurtis’s cock. The married woman shuddered. “I want my Master to fuck me hard tonight.”

I smiled. “Then on the count of three.”

The women all got onto their backs or knelt with hands over their pussies.

“THREE!”

They all were poised to thrust fingers into cunts.

“TWO!”

They quivered, whimpering, nipples hard. The scent of hot pussies brushed my nose.

“ONE!”

They thrust their digits into their cunts and began masturbating hard. My brother smiled, nodding his approval. Pyrriah cuddled up to him, her hand stroking his cock while he groped her ass. His eyes drank in all those naughty halflings and the two human women fingering their twats.

They moaned and gasped. Backs arched. Tits heaved. Digits buried into furred muffs and shaved quims. The scent of hot cunt grew and grew. My own pussy clenched, juices leaking out of me. A hot shiver ran through me.

This was incredible to watch. Just absolutely amazing. “That’s it,” I cooed. “Come on, Delli, finger that cunt. You want to fuck my brother, don’t you?”

“Vedr’s queefs, I do!” the halfling moaned. “Oh, I love his big dick reaming into me. I want to fuck my Master’s cock!”

“Then work those fingers faster!” I hissed.

CRACK!

“You’re pleasuring yourself for that cock!”

Pyrriah waggled Kurtis’s cock and giggled. She whispered something to our brother. He smiled at her and kissed her while all the women, halfling and human, stared at his cock with wanton hunger. They wanted him. Frigged themselves for him.

My pussy soaked my bush. My cunt clenched as I walked around, reveling in the power that I had over these women. It was so sexy dominating them to please my brother. My boobs jiggled and my hips swayed as I circled them.

“What is that?” I demanded of Alli. “That limp-wristed masturbation. Finger that cunt. And you only have one digit in there. Get as many as you can stuff into that whore-cunt!”

“Y-yes, Lasla!” she gasped, thrusting two more fingers into her pussy and rubbing hard. “Vedr’s queef, yes.”

“Address me as Mistress Lasla.” I glanced at the masturbating women, Bethie squeezing one of her large tits. “That applies to all of you.”

“Yes, Mistress Lasla,” groaned out from the women. Some were throaty. Some were moans. They all sounded so sexy.

I glanced at Kurtis. He grinned at me, nodding his head. He approved; that made my pussy clench and clit throb.

Mother Azuliana and Nephi were watching, the sphinx in her human form. Kurtis had her change before we got to the city. He put a turban and a spare robe over her, though she had ditched both now that we were on the ship.

I paused at Kelesi fingering her pussy and asshole. I nodded in approval as she had four fingers into her pussy and two in her asshole. She groaned, squirming on her back as she whimpered and shuddered, climbing towards her orgasm.

Telesi, next to her, was nursing on her own nipple. The halfling quivered, her fingers reaming out her cunt and the heel of her hand grinding on her clit. I nodded my approval, loving the sight of her nursing herself.

“Mmm, and look at Nelli,” I said, the motherly first mate on her hands and knees. She had her left hand shoved between her thighs, fingering her pussy hard. Her silver hair fell around her face while she shuddered. Juices spilled down her thighs and dripped on the decking. “Someone is masturbating to win.”

“I am, Mistress Lasla,” she panted.

“You want this cock!” Pyrriah cheered. She waved it around, her eyes smoky with desire. “Come on, work for it!”

They were all moaning and gasping. I looked around, wondering who would cum second. Which one would I get to enjoy? They were all shuddering. Moaning. I could see they were all approaching their orgasms.

“Vedr’s queef,” Kelesi moaned. The captain’s daughter shuddered. Her red hair waved as she reamed out her cunt and pinched her nipple. “I’m almost there. I’m so close.”

My pussy clenched. I stared at her, licking my lips. Was she the winner? Her face twisted. Her bare toes curled. She planted her feet on the decking and humped her hips up into the air like she was meeting Kurtis’s strokes.

“Just… just…”

“Vedr’s huge queef!” squealed Malial. The navigator bucked and shuddered. “I’m cumming!” Juices gushed out of her shaved pussy. She ripped her fingers away and showered the decking with her pussy cream. “I get him. I get Kurtis!”

“No!” Kelesi moaned and then she shuddered through her orgasm. I smiled down at the girl I would get to enjoy. The captain’s daughter gasped and moaned, her face twisting with her pleasure.

“Who do I get?” Pyrriah gasped.

“Gods, yes!” Bethie moaned. She bucked to the right, taking third place. The others were masturbating fast and hard as Tarthan’s wife slumped down. Pyrriah squealed and darted over to the motherly woman.

“We’re going to get it on!” Pyrriah said and grabbed her free hand. “Ooh, yes!”

Bethie smiled.

The other women were shuddering. They were all glancing at Mother Azuliana. She had an amazing cock. They wanted her. The next one to cum would get her. She had her chastity belt off. She was free to fuck them.

Malial burst to her feet and rushed to Kurtis. She threw herself at him. He scooped up the halfling in his arms, holding her lithe body. She looked childish for a moment until you saw those large breasts and realized she was a mother and widow.

“Mmm, so me and you, huh?” Kelesi asked me as the others were masturbating fiercely.

I winked at her.

She winked back.

The masturbating women were all rising to their climaxes. It was hard to tell who it would be. Overia was plunging four fingers into her cunt while Alli was fingering her asshole and pussy with such passion. She worked fast and hard.

“Vedr’s mighty queef!” the captain cried out as she shuddered. “I’m getting that hermaphrodite-dick, Azuliana!”

“Perfect,” she purred back. “I want you to plant that cunt on my big dick and fuck me.

“Oh, and I get Nephi!” Shalial moaned. The petite halfling moaned through her orgasm.

The others shuddered. The men stared at the women they would get to enjoy tonight, especially Tarthan staring at his daughter. Tormin had his half-sisters to lust over. This was all so exciting. My pussy clenched as Kurtis glanced at me.

He winked at me then took Malial into the cabins.

I made him happy. I loved it. That was perfect. Just the thing that I wanted. I hummed my delight as I led Kelesi away. She gripped my hand, the captain’s daughter beaming up at me. I thought about the perfect toy to conjure.

Once we were in the small cabin, I conjured it about Kelesi’s waist. A band of woven gold held the double-headed dildo in place. One part curved up and into her pussy. She gasped, he body shuddering as her cunt was suddenly full.

“Vedr’s queef,” the captain’s daughter moaned. Her round breasts swayed. She squeezed her eyes shut, metallic-red hair swaying about her face. “Oh, wow, that’s incredible. You just made that appear in my pussy.

“Uh-huh,” I said and slid onto the bed. I parted my legs and stared at the other half of the toy. A thick shaft, ringed by four ridges to massage my cunt. I liked to experiment in different shapes. “Now fuck me with it. Pound my cunt. I need it.”

“Sure,” she said. “Mmm, this feels great in my cunt.”

“It will feel even better while your fucking me,” I moaned.

Kelesi smiled. Then she hopped on the bed and fell between my thighs. Her boobs jiggled. She had such a wild look in her eyes as she brought that golden toy to my pussy lips. She pressed it into my bush then found my folds. I groaned as she located my entrance. Thrust.

The dildo spread open my pussy. The first rib entered my twat, the ridge massaging my pussy wall. I groaned and squeezed my cunt down around it. Then the second. The third. The fourth. The toy was all the way in me, massaging me.

“Vedr’s queef,” the young halfling groaned. “That’s… You… Vedr’s queef, that feels amazing.”

I winked at her and then groaned as she drew back her hips. The ribs massaged my pussy walls in such new and exciting ways. My cunt drank it in. I squirmed on my back, groaning out my delight as she plunged back into me.

It was incredible. Those ridges worked out better than I had expected. The friction they churned up melted through my body. My boobs jiggled as she fucked me, my body rocking on the bed. She groaned, thrusting away, her round tits jiggling.

“Oh, yes, yes, Lasla!” she moaned. “Ooh, that’s amazing. That’s just great. I love it. This wicked toy is going to make me cum.”

“Good,” I moaned, my pussy heating up faster and faster.

I rose towards my orgasm. It built and built in me, those massaging ridges bringing me closer and closer to cumming. To exploding in her. I groaned with each thrust. My body trembled, my cunt squeezed so tight about her.

She moaned, her metallic-bronze face twisting in delight. Her red hair flew about her face. She fucked me with such passion. I groaned, savoring the pleasure of her cunt squeezing about me. I loved it. This heat swept over me every time she plowed into me.

I groaned. Whimpered. My body shook. My boobs jiggled. The halfling’s small frame shuddered as she fucked me with such vigor. I groaned, loving the feel of the dildo massaging my cunt. The pleasure swelled.

“I’m going to cum!” I moaned.

“Gods, me, too!” she moaned, thrusting away.

My pussy melted around the dildo. Those ridges slid in and out of me, stimulating me with every thrust. She groaned, her hands grabbing her boobs. Her head arched back as she buried her dildo into me.

I shuddered, my cunt clenching. I whimpered, rising towards my orgasm as she fucked into me with her hard strokes. Her moans mixed with mine. Both of us were gasping and shuddering. I loved this toy I had conjured.

The halfling drove the golden dildo to the depths of my cunt. The ridges that ringed the shaft massaged my silky flesh. I groaned, my pussy clamping down on her cunt. My face twisted in pleasure as she stimulated me.

Then I came.

“Las’s big dick!” I moaned, bucking into the thrust of Kelesi. The halfling fucked me hard, her round breasts heaving while her red hair danced around my face.

“Oh, Gods, yes!” she whimpered and slammed into me. “This is incredible!”

She joined me in cumming. I trembled on the bed, my pussy writhing and spasming. The pleasure rushed through me. My twat convulsed around that naughty toy. I heard groans through the thin wall. Kurtis enjoying Malial.

I had made my brother happy.

That giddy thought worked through me as I trembled through my climax. I hit that wonderful peak, my mind melting beneath the thrill of dominating other women for my brother. I smiled, my flesh suffused with ecstasy.

His groans of pleasure made me so happy. I missed my children, but this quest was naughty. I supported my brother one-hundred percent. I would prove it by dominating the women that he collected.

They would please him properly.

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Kurtis – Ankush, The Queendom of Naith

“Lasla, get to the prow and thrust that ass at me,” I growled as we approached Ankush. We had sailed for a few days from Goldport. Now we were arriving. This would be a dangerous place.

Lasla glanced at me and smiled. My sister had been so different since I’d tamed Nephi. She was trying to prove how strong and dominating she was. It was certainly a delicious thing to behold. It made my dick throb as we approached the capital of the Queendom of Naith.

I wanted to fuck a rakshasa. Maybe even tame one. I knew it would be a challenge. Something that I would have to strive for. But I felt up to it. I could do this. I could march into that den of cunning women and triumph.

My dick was so hard as I moved across the deck. The crew was busy. Mother, Pyrriah, and Nephi watched the approach. The setting sun pained the building of Ankush in bright and fiery reds. The harbor bustled with smaller ships returning after a day’s fishing.

Lasla reached the prow and bent over, thrusting that ass out at me. I smiled at the perfect curves of her rump. My sisters were the most beautiful women on the planet. They were Las’s daughters, so of course, they were perfect.

My dick throbbed and ached as I stepped up behind her. I aimed my cock at her butt-cheeks. She wiggled them, her ass jiggling back and forth. She made me throb. I pressed my cock into her crack and slid it down and down.

“Mmm, right there, brother,” she moaned as I found her asshole. “Fuck me right there. I want that dick in my asshole.”

“Such a good sister,” I said. “You’ve been working hard and shaping up the crew.”

“Just making sure the women know their place in serving you,” she said, her cheeks blushing. I could feel her embarrassment trembling through her. “That’s all.”

“It has been fun,” I said, pushing on her asshole.

“I’m glad you’ve enjoyed it!” she moaned.

Her anal ring widened to swallow my cock with ease. She was Las’s daughter. She didn’t flinch from anal. I groaned as I slid into her bowels. Her hot flesh squeezed about me as I sank deeper and deeper into her flesh. I trembled as I filled her up. She felt incredible, her velvety sheath engulfing me.

She moaned as I sank more and more of my cock into her. She moaned, squeezing about me. Her entire body trembled. She moaned her delight. Her hips undulated, stirring her asshole around my dick. It felt incredible.

The city of Ankush came closer and closer as I bottomed out in my sister’s bowels. My hands stroked up and down her body. I caressed her skin, loving the feel of her silky flesh beneath my touch. She was so exciting to caress. To play with.

I found her breast. I squeezed my sister’s tits, the sea air rushing past us. She groaned, her bowels squeezing about my dick. I kneaded those round mounds, my fingers sliding over them. I reached her nipples and pinched them.

She gasped.

I smiled as I twerked her nubs. I twisted them. Played with them. I enjoyed every moment of tugging on them. Her bowels clenched down about me. I loved it. I slowly drew back my cock, sliding inch after inch of my dick out of her.

“Kurtis!” she moaned. “Oh, Kurtis, yes!”

“Mmm, you like that?” I asked and rammed back into her?”

“Uh-huh,” she moaned, my crotch smacking into her rump. “I’m Las’s daughter.”

“I know. I’m going to need you.”

“You have me, brother!”

I smiled, loving hearing that while I played with her nipples. Pleasure raced down my cock. Her velvety asshole massaged me. I groaned, thrusting into her bowels’ depths. I fucked hard into her. I buried with faster strokes.

My balls swung into her. they cracked into her flesh. I groaned, loving every moment of plunging into her asshole. Her wonderful sheath held me. It was incredible to feel her gripping me. I groaned, pumping away at her. I fucked her with passion.

With vigorous strength.

I buried to the hilt in her. I fucked her with such passion. I plunged every inch of my dick into her as she gasped and moaned. She squeezed her bowels around me. I slammed my cock into her depths as the ship turned into the harbor.

The Ziggurat rose in the heart of the city. A monstrous step-pyramid looking soaked in blood. I groaned, thrusting away at her. The pleasure built and built as we came closer and closer to the dangerous city. The thrill swelled in me.

My nuts smacked into my sister’s bowels as I stared at the heart of the Queendom of Naith. The den of dangerous rakshasas. I groaned, fucking my cock to the hilt in Lasla’s bowels again and again. I buried deep and hard. I held nothing back, letting her feel my passion.

“Yes, yes, yes!” she moaned as we sailed closer. “Oh, Kurtis, that’s it. That’s amazing. Just keep ramming that big dick into my bowels.”

“Mmm, you going to cum on my dick?” I demanded.

“Yes!” she moaned, squeezing around me. “I want to. I want to cum. I want your jizz spurting into me.”

“Good!” I growled, slamming into her hard and fast. “I need that passion.”

“You have it!”

Before us, a rowboat bobbed, the man waving at the ship. The Treasure Box turned to follow the pilot craft through the bustling harbor to the docks. I slammed into my sister’s bowels as we came closer and closer to the wharf.

My nuts tightened. My jizz came closer and closer to spurting out of my cock and into her cunt. I would flood her with such passion. Just fire all that spunk into her bowels. It would be incredible. I would flood her. fill her with every drop of jizz I had in me.

“Do you know why I need your passion?” I growled, slamming into her.

“Tell me!” she gasped, her hips humping back, smacking her butt-cheeks into my crotch.

“See the Ziggurat! That’s our goal, Lasla!”

“Gods, you’re serious!” Her bowels clamped down hard as I buried to the hilt in her incestuous sheath. She gasped and then her asshole convulsed. “Yes, yes, you are serious. Las’s big dick!”

I felt her passion rippling around me. That wonderful delight convulsed around my cock as I hammered away at her bowels. I squeezed her tits, my own cum rising and rising in my balls. I would have such a huge orgasm. Just a mighty blast of cum.

“We’ll do it!” she moaned. “Oh, yes, yes. You, me, Pyrriah, Mother Azuliana, and Nephi! We’ll dominate those sexy rakshasas!”

Her bowels sucked at my cock. Her passion pulled on me. I groaned and slammed to the hilt in her spasming asshole. My balls tightened. Then they erupted. My cum fired out of my cock and into her bowels.

I pumped her full of my spunk. I fired blast after blast of jizz into her. I savored every moment. Every last second of pumping away at her. I basted her with my cum. I coated her with my spunk. It was incredible.

“Gods, we’re going to do it, Lasla!” I groaned, my mind bursting with pleasure as her bowels milked out the last of my cum. I stared at the Ziggurat.

Stars danced around it. I held my sister tight as the docks came closer and closer. I shuddered and knew that we would have to be on our guard. We would have to watch out. We had to find the perfect way in to dominate the dangerous rakshasas.

I squeezed Lasla’s tits, panting.

To be continued…

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The story is now told from Sophie’s perspective.

We Never Knew Part 2: Sophie

“Dylan, we need to break up!” I said to my boyfriend after our nine-month relationship.

“Why baby? Did I do something wrong? Please don’t do this. I’ll to whatever it takes to keep this alive.”

“I’m sorry but it’s over. Goodbye Dylan.” I said as I walked out the door and called a taxi home.

I didn’t want my sister to know my secret of why I really broke up with Dylan so I rubbed my eyes to make them red and fake cried with I came home.

“Dylan broke my heart tonight!” I cried in my sister’s arms. Step one complete I thought because she totally bought it.

I should tell you my plan. I broke up with Dylan because I think I’m either bi-sexual or lesbian and I fell in love with someone else… my own sister Chloe.

A little while back, I was let out of school early and came home and I walked upstairs to my room. Before I opened the door, I heard moaning coming from our room. It sounded like my sister and she was saying something.

I opened the door a little bit and there was my sister fully naked spread eagle masturbating. I was about to leave but then she moaned my name.

“Oh Sophie yes please more more more!!!!”

What was even crazier was that I was getting turned on by it and before I knew it my hand was under my skirt touching myself to my masturbating sister.

“Yes Sophie you’re going to make me cum!!!!!!!!!”

Then she had a really powerful orgasm and was literally shaking in her bed. After that I slowly closed the door and went back downstairs.

I couldn’t believe my sister masturbating turned me on. After that, I opened and closed the front door again hoping she would hear it. I waited for a little bit to give her time to get ready. When I went back upstairs to our room, she was dressed lying in her bed reading a book for school.

“Hey sis. Why are you back early?” she asked

“We got let out early today. What have you been doing?”

“Just chilling, doing homework and now reading this super boring book for school so nothing exciting.”

That was the first day I was attracted to my sister, knew I was bisexual, and because of that I broke up with Dylan.

Anyways, she can obviously never know. Then, I planted the seed when she asked what happened. I told her he took my virginity trying my best to warm her up and I could see her twitch and it worked. I knew she was bi too but I know she would NEVER fall in love with her sister unless I made her fall in love with me.

So, I started to slowly drop signals. I would also see her keep peaking looks at me while I was changing and stuff. And there she goes with what I think are her little shows but why would she do that? Was my plan working? Then the night of the breakup, I asked to sleep in the same bed to “feel safe” and I knew that was the nail in the coffin. I had her. She was mine!!!

I woke up the next day alone in my bed and Chloe was sitting in her bed writing in what looked like a brand new journal.

“When did you get that journal?”

“Last night before you came home.”

I didn’t see the journal last night when I came home and I know she has never written in a journal before so I obviously knew something was going on but I just didn’t know what. I thought it was just fun writing or something for school.

A couple of days passed and I came home and of course she was still writing in that journal of hers. I asked her about it one day and she got all defensive.

“What are you writing sis?”

“Oh just my thoughts about stuff.”

“Thoughts about what?”

“Just life and stuff!”

“What type of stuff?”

“Just stuff ok sis? Stop interrogating me!!!”

“Ok ok sorry geez calm down.”

A couple more days passed and I kept thinking why she got so defensive. I couldn’t take it anymore. I had to know what she was writing so I decided that I would sneak home early to read her journal. I had the perfect date planned. It was going to be on March 29th and I know she couldn’t beat me home because she had volleyball practice and they had a game next week so I know she couldn’t skip.

So, two weeks later, I snuck home early, went straight to our room and found her journal and began to read. The very first line made me freeze with astonishment as a shiver went up my spine.

“3/11/16- Dear Diary, today I feel in love with my sister.”

Wow. I couldn’t believe I didn’t notice sooner. All the shows, the peeking, and her being defensive. It all made sense now. What surprised me even more is that after all this time, she only feel for me a couple weeks ago. Why now? What changed? A question soon answered by her journal entries.

Then, I read the last one. She was going to tell me today. Oh no what have I done! I heard the front door open. Oh no she was home. Before I had time to put the journal back, she was already at our doorway to our room.

“Sophie! Please put that down so I…”

I stopped her by putting a finger over her lips. I wanted to kiss them so badly but I knew I had to wait. She looked so scared and about to cry. My sisterly instincts kicked in and I gave her a hug.

“Calm down sis” I said to ease her nerves. “You want my answer?”

“About that?”

“My feelings.”

“More than anything. Please tell…”

I didn’t let her finish by planting and kiss on her lips. I could feel the love from my sister pouring out of her and she kissed me back. We kissed and embraced for what seemed like hours but was only a couple of minutes.

I broke the kiss and said with love in my voice,

“My answer is yes Chloe. Yes yes yes!”

“I thought it was no” she said as we both laughed.

“I love you, Chloe.

“I love you too Sophie and I’m glad you feel the same way.”

With that, we kissed some more until it was night, spooned, and drifted off to sleep.

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