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Julie knelt there, naked and worried, in the shower for nearly four hours before she heard the front door slam and Paul enter. Julie was going to call out to him, tell him she wanted to end this, she didn’t want this any more but just as she opened her mouth to speak she heard both Paul and a female voice laughing and giggling as they came up the stairs. Julie just shut up and listened, the aches of her bondage now quite forgotten.

The voices moved into their parents bedroom but as Julie strained to hear more her eyes were suddenly dazzled by the overhead light in the bathroom bursting into life. Her brother came in looking and smelling pretty drunk, the misogynist bully of earlier replaced by a bemused smile as he saw his older sister naked, collared and chained in the shower.

“Paul! Where have you been?” Julie hissed under her breath, desperate not to be found like this by whoever her brother had brought back.

“The pub, I told you bitch.”

He semi snarled his disdain for her from earlier quickly returning. He turned away and unzipped his dick and tried to aim at the toilet bowl.

“Let me out of here. I ….”

Julie broke off as her younger brother smirked then staggered over to her, dick still in hand and with a grunt started to piss on her!

He managed to hit her open mouth straight away before she had the chance to close it and a dose of the foul, yellow warm liquid shot down her throat. It smelled and tasted awful from the beer Paul had obviously been drinking and as it flowed freely over Julie’s face and hair she was stunned by the depravity of it yet deep down she knew that this humiliation was also the most thrilling thing she had ever done. It was a prodigious piss, lasting over a minute all the time flooding Julie’s face and body with urine, she blinked and coughed but determined not to make too much noise she could not afford to be caught like this by anybody. Paul finally finished and shook out the last drips into his sisters saturated hair before slapping her in the face a few times with his wet dick.

“Now you be a good cunt and stay here while I go and give this slut a good hard fucking, after all it’s not as if I can fuck this, is it?”

He prodded his foot into Julie’s pussy as he said this. Julie just looked up at him, her face gleaming and balefully shook her head.

“Once I’ve seen to her I’ll think about letting you go?”

Julie nodded obediently, his tone and treatment of her unlocking something in her mind that was almost addictive. She had thought of this in the dark awaiting his return, thought of all the things he had done to her and called her earlier upon discovering her enjoying his hardcore porn stash. And the worse he had treated her the more excited and aroused she seemed to be getting. So she knelt there on the hard shower floor, piss dripping from her and listened hard as she heard first giggling then the noises of a rough coupling next door from her brother’s room. Grunting and moaning and exclamations from both male and female followed by a squeal of pleasure as the girl came then he came deep inside her.

Then the house descended into silence and Julie knelt there worrying that Paul had fallen asleep and she would be left like this all night. But she was wrong, ten minutes later her adana escort padded through, naked into the bathroom. She instinctively glanced at his flaccid dick, obviously sticky with a long trail of cum hanging down. He stood over her.

“Lick that up Sis. Give me a good clean and I’ll let you go for your next job.”

She didn’t think twice about it, she leaned her head forward and licked at his slick cock before accepting it inside her mouth and sucking and cleaning it further. He just stood over her smugly.

“Got a real taste for my cum don’t you bitch?”

Julie just looked at him but that got her a slap in the cheek.

“I said don’t you bitch!? Answer me!”

“Y-Yes Master, I do.”

He smirked and ruffled her hair.

“You are starting to learn bitch. You might be my big sister but from now on you do whatever I tell you. Now let’s see if we can’t get you some more cum shall we?”

Paul finally undid the handcuffs restraining her to the shower and Julie felt some blessed relief in her wrists. Before she could recover too much though he had grabbed her by her piss soaked hair and dragged her on all fours into their parents bedroom where Paul’s conquest for the night lay unconscious on top of the bed, naked.

“I’m sure if you suck hard enough Sis you can get some of my juice out of her. I did her in the cunt by they way, might do her ass later. Or you.”

Julie looked up at him a little in disbelief at the depths of depravity her younger brother was sinking to. Worse, she was aroused by this, her body was hot at the humiliation of being treated like a pet by him. Paul looked down at her and suddenly grabbed her piss soaked hair.

“Wait a second sis! I can’t let you in there in that state, we’d better clean you up some!”

With that he hauled Julie back to the bathroom and over to the toilet bowl. There he released Julie and looked expectantly at her. She looked at him blankly.

“Well? What are you waiting for you dumb cunt? Get your head in there and flush, that will clean up the fucking mess you are in!”

Julie had a moment as that instruction set in before her brother grabbed her by the hair and pushed her head forward and past the rim of the toilet bowl. Then he grabbed her right wrist and pulled it up to the silver handle.

“Get your face right in there and flush yourself bitch.”

Unseen to Paul her left hand reached between her legs and rubbed furtively at her clit as she forced her head down until it was in the cold water then pulled the handle to send her head spinning in a maelstrom of water.

It was cold and miserable and deeply humiliating, like she was a pathetic schoolgirl being bullied rather than an adult doing this to herself but it was also turning her on immensely and it took all her self control not to rub even harder at her pussy as she knelt there being flushed away. Finally the flush subsided and she opened her eyes to look down at the saturated tangles of her brown hair that hung, lankly into the bowl. Paul pulled her head up by the hair and deliberately spat right on her nose.

“Don’t want you too clean bitch. Now hurry up and get in there and see how much of my cum you can reclaim from that whore’s filthy cunt.”

With her hair saturated ankara escort and plastered to her head Julie crawled through the dark house back to their parents bedroom. From where a low drone of snoring could be heard. The girl in there was in a deep sleep. She had drunk quite a bit before Paul had picked her up, Paul didn’t even know her name. She was a trashy blonde with big tits, that was enough for him. He looked down on her laying naked on top of the big bed and prodded his big sister with his foot.

“Get going bitch, I don’t have all night.”

Julie gabbed onto the bed and pulled herself up on her knees and found herself between the young blonde’s thighs. She was shaven neatly and Julie could see some of Paul’s cum glistening on the girl’s wet lips. Paul prodded his sister’s head, hurrying her up and she dipped her head forward and down and extended her tongue and began to lick, tentatively at her slit.

Paul took a step back and slowly stroked his cock as he watched his sister get to work between the girls legs. Looking at the prone figure on the bed she really wasn’t that great looking. She was a bit over weight, her boobs drooped a little but Paul had enjoyed the fuck and was enjoying this too. Apparently Julie was getting into it as well as the pace of her licking was picking up and her head was moving up and down between those thighs.

Truth was Julie was enjoying this, despite what her ‘good’ side was telling her this was. The humiliation of being talked to and treated like a piece of shit by her little brother was arousing her far more than she dared acknowledge. She knew it was wrong on so many levels but on the basest level it felt so good and her body and mind seemed incapable of getting past that fact. Again her hand was dropping down to her own sopping wet pussy to play with it as she increased the speed of her licks into the girls used cunt. She tasted Paul’s cum and sucked it out and with a start the sleeping girl suddenly stirred and pushed herself up onto her arms. She seemed nonplussed by the fact she was being eaten out by a young woman and she looked across at Paul as if looking for an explanation. He proffered it simply.

“My sister. I told her to.”

The girl did not react more than a wily smile.

“And does she do everything you tell her to?”

“Pretty much yeah. She’s a very obedient bitch.”

He was trying for a reaction from her but got none other than for her to reach down, grab Julie’s hair and push Julie’s face right into her wet cunt.

“Well big sister get licking harder because I want to cum all over your fucking face!”

Julie obliged and minutes later all three were in various states of excitement as the girl sitting on the bed gripped her thighs tight on Julie’s head and came in a gasping, squealing, squirting climax all over her face and in her mouth. The girl collapsed back exhausted and just as Julie started to really play with herself Paul hauled her to her feet then pushed her face down on the bed beside the girl. With strong hands he pried Julie’s ass cheeks apart and slid his hard cock in between and grunted as he forced it forward into her tight anus. She gave a cry as he penetrated her like this while the girl could not keep her eyes off the kinky siblings. adıyaman escort Paul mounted her like an animal would and began to roughly ass fuck her, slapping her ass and her tits, pulling her hair and miscalling her with every vital stroke and plunge into her.

He fucked her like that for five minutes before he erupted inside her spraying his warm seed deep within her bowels. But he gave her little time to recover or get off herself. Instead he pulled her up and turned her over and had her suck his dick, fresh from her own asshole, clean. As she was doing this she realised her own feelings were past the point of no return and the merest touch to her clit sent her over the edge and she came too, whilst cleaning her brothers shit stained cock.

All three lay there on the bed afterward, recovering before Paul pushed himself up and spoke.

“I’m going to sleep now. Sis, pay this bitch what she’s due and see her out and wake me up at nine with a blow job.”

At that he wandered out of their parents bedroom and into his own. Julie was surprised and looked at the other girl for explanation.

“I’m a working girl love, that’s £200.”

She was a whore! Julie was stunned and couldn’t believe she had just paid to eat out a whore. She used the cash from her holiday fund to pay her off and saw the girl out before heading to bed and setting her alarm for 8.45.

Julie had only a fitful, disturbed sleep that night. She could not quite believe all she had done and had done to her. She tried somehow to justify all her actions to herself, to find some crumb of comfort that allowed her to justify this depravity but in the end she couldn’t. She had to face the truth that she not only enjoyed being treated so badly by her younger brother, being used like a piece of meat, but that it actually aroused and excited her. At various points during the night she determined that she would put an end to this once and for all but then why did she set her alarm clock for quarter to nine?

At eight fifty Julie was stood in the corridor outside Paul’s bedroom trying once again to convince herself not to do this. But she did, she turned the door handle and entered his dark room. She moved on shaking legs towards his bed and dropped to her knees at the side of the bed Paul was lying at. She grabbed his duvet and wormed her head under it and located his naked body beneath. He stirred slightly and Julie thought of withdrawing but did not. Instead she opened her lips and began to slowly lap at her brother’s flaccid dick. It sprang to life moments later and Julie slowly opened her mouth wider and started to take the whole head into it and began to gently bath it in her tongue and saliva, probing her tongue at his foreskin and piss hole.

He came to with a start but quickly realised what had woken him and seconds later Julie found her hair being pulled by his hand. He flung back the covers and smirked as he saw his big sister with his dick half way in her mouth. He pulled her off him.

“Morning slave.”

“Good Morning Master.”

He pushed her face back roughly back onto his dick and started to play with her long hair.

“You know Sis you’ve always been so fucking proud of this hair. It’s always been your thing hasn’t it? Your long, silky hair. Well I’ve decided you need to shave it all off as a display of your obedience.”

As Julie gagged on her brothers cock the words hit her hard and despite her utter repulsion at the thought deep down she just knew that she would end up doing his bidding. She was stuck now, she was his own personal bitch.

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“Happy Father’s Day!” Lucille said as she barged into her daddy’s room with a homemade breakfast of eggs and bacon. Her daddy, John, awoke suddenly and smiled at his girl.

“Why, thank you princess! What a nice gift, but of course the best gift is you,” he said as he took the food and began eating.

Lucille was a young girl of 20 years. She lived at home with her father and attended university close by. John didn’t want her to move away for college, so he paid for her tuition at the nearby university.

Lucille sat next to her father on the bed and put her head on his shoulder, like she had done since she was very young. But this time was different as she couldn’t help but notice her father’s morning wood through his boxer shorts. Embarrassed, she stood up from the bed and blushed.

“Princess, you don’t have to leave. Sit here and eat with me. It’s delicious!” John said.

Lucille cleared her throat and sat next to him on the bed. She tried to ignore the tightening of her pussy in response to his morning erection.

“Daddy, I’ll miss you when you leave on your business trip,” Lucille said, trying to ignore her troubling thoughts about her own father’s cock.

“I’ll only be gone two days, Lucy” John said, finishing up his meal, “But I’ll miss you too.”

He gave her a kiss on the forehead and Lucy took the breakfast tray to bring it downstairs to the kitchen. John started to get out bed but stopped, and Lucille averted her eyes in embarrassment again to avoid him catching her watching his cock.

She wondered if he even noticed? Why would he parade his cock around like that? And most importantly, why was she tingling? It’s sick to get wet off of your own father. Lucille turned red in shame and quickly left her father’s room.

John watched her leave the room. He was also embarrassed as he realized he was about to get out of bed with a boner. He frequently got an erection when his daughter came into his room and laid her head on his shoulder in bed. He also frequently jacked off after she left, knowing that it was wrong to get hard off his own daughter, but couldn’t help it.

He got up and closed the door to his room, went into the bathroom connected to his room and jacked off, thinking of his daughter’s soft white skin, her brown curly hair, her small perky tits and her round, smooth ass.

Fuck. What a sick bastard. He thought to himself after cumming from thinking about all he could do to his sweet young little girl. He got into the shower, thinking that it had been so long since he had a woman after his wife and Lucille’s mother died 10 years ago. It was good he was going away on business. Maybe he would return without all these sick fantasies of fucking his daughter. ———- Meanwhile Lucille was in the kitchen cleaning up the dishes, trying not to think of her father’s erection and how it made her body react.

As soon as she heard the shower, she thought of him naked, jacking off his morning erection. She could feel a wet spot forming in her panties, and her clit was itching.

It’s not like she didn’t have fantasies of her father before. Sometimes when he touched her waist, kissed her or hugged her, she felt his strength and his love and her pussy reacted without her wanting it to. She would go to her room and masturbate thinking of him, always feeling ashamed afterward.

And that’s exactly what she needed to do now. She quickly finished the dishes and ran up to her room, trabzon escort eager to cum before her daddy left the shower so he wouldn’t hear her. Sometimes she couldn’t help but moan out.

She laid down on her back and began rubbing her tits and pinching her nipples. She wore a purple tank top with purple pajama bottoms, with no bra and crisp white panties.

Her nipples hardened and she continued rubbing her tits with one hand, while the other hand attended to her pussy, burning for attention. Her pussy had become swollen with desire and soaking wet. The continuous flow of pleasure from her tits rushed to her pussy, keeping it wet.

She pulled her pants down to her ankles and spread her legs wide for herself.

The first touch of her cold hand to her hot pussy made her jump and gasp. She massaged her outer pussy lips with her two fingers, making a peace sign. Then she touched her middle finger to the opening of her pussy to get it nice and wet with her love juice and slid her finger through her pussy lips to her swollen clit.

She let out a soft moan as she put soft pressure on her woman spot and rubbed slowly, working herself up. Sweat began to bead on her forehead. It was a hot morning.

She began rubbing faster at her clit and putting more pressure, preparing her self to cum. She though of her daddy and his hard cock and how she wanted to feel his hard cock in her hands, her mouth and her pussy.

She was rubbing harder and faster, pinching her nipples so that they hurt in sweet pleasure. She lost her control and began moaning, but tried to muffle herself with a pillow. She moaned “Daddy, Daddy, Oh! Daddy!” ———- Lucille didn’t notice that the shower had stopped. She hadn’t noticed that her door was open just a crack, and she didn’t noticed her daddy watching her and listening to her muffled cries of pleasure.

John’s cock grew harder than it ever had before. His daughter wanted him too? He gripped his cock in his hand and it was all he could bear to keep from going into his princess’s room and make her cum, as she was about to do while moaning his name. ———- Lucille was about to come when she thought of how wrong it was to want her own father’s sex. The thought of its wrongness and her disappointment at the fact that her daddy would never fuck his own little girl ruined her sex drive. She let out a sigh and rubbed her clit at a slower pace, calming herself down. ——— John saw his daughter stop masturbating. Did she cum? he wondered. It sure didn’t seem like it, though she was sure close. He was jacking off his cock, and didn’t want her to stop pleasuring her beautiful body. He hadn’t seen her vagina since he changed her diapers, and it looked like a beautiful woman’s cock-hungry pussy from afar now that she was 20.

John couldn’t stand that she looked so sad after moaning his name and didn’t even cum. He wanted his daughter to have the best of everything, even her own masturbation.

He put his dick back in his jeans, zipped them up and knocked on her door, and walked in almost immediately afterward, not giving her a chance to get dressed. ———- Oh fuck. Lucille thought. There was her daddy at her door and she was laying on her bed with her pants at her ankles, rubbing her pussy while her other hand was underneath her shirt playing with her tits.

“Daddy! Oh my god, Leave!” Lucille shrieked, shocked, excited and embarrassed.

“Oh princess, tunceli escort I’m sorry. I heard moaning and I thought you were crying,” John lied, turning red, as his erection swelled watching Lucille stumble off of her bed and scramble to pull up her pants.

But John didn’t leave.

“Daddy!” Lucille said, expecting him to leave and feeling very confused when he didn’t.

“Baby,” John said, approaching Lucille with his arms open.

“Yes, Daddy?” Lucille was confused, and a little frightened. Why was he not leaving he room?

John sat on his daughter’s bed and motioned for her to sit on his lap.

Lucille hesitated, and John lost it. He could smell the sweet scent of her fresh young pussy and now that he knew she masturbated to him, he wanted to fuck her.

“Princess, come sit on my lap” John said in a stern tone. When Lucille stood next to him blushing and breathing heavily, he told her, “Be daddy’s good girl and come sit on my lap or daddy will have to punish you.”

Lucille’s pussy, freshly denied of an orgasm, immediately became swollen and wet again and begged for attention. Lucille decided to fuck her daddy, but she wanted a little more fun first.

“No, daddy. This isn’t right” Lucille said, pouting her lips.

“I’ll tell you what’s right and what isn’t” John said, pulling his daughter by her arms and her hair down across his lap. He had her young fine ass in his lap, and his dreams had finally come true.

Lucille smiled to herself and whimpered in pleasure at the pain of her hair being pulled and he daddy being so forceful with her. She liked it when he acted strong and forceful. It was manly and made her pussy tighten with anticipation.

John pulled down his girl’s pants and massaged her soft, smooth ass cheeks before smacking one.

Lucille jumped and squeaked with the spank. John continued to spank her, and she started squirming as her ass cheeks began to burn with pain and pleasure. She let out a moan with each slap on her ass.

“Are you going to be a good girl for your Daddy, princess?” John asked as he watched her ass turn white to pink to red.

“Yes Daddy!” Lucille moaned to him. She wanted the spanks to stop.

“Yes sir?” John commanded, with two more spanks.

“Yes sir, yes Daddy!” Lucille cried out. Her pussy was so soaked she left a wet spot on Daddy’s jeans.

John let his daughter get up and commanded her to strip naked.

“Yes sir” Lucille said, as she quickly removed her top and kicked off her pants. She couldn’t believe she was standing naked in front of her daddy as a grown woman, and she was loving it.

John surveyed his daughter’s body. She had a small frame and had nice wide hips, a narrow waist and a beautiful dripping pussy.

“Oh, baby, you’re so pretty” John said as he stood and embraced her small frame in his large one.

They kissed, father and daughter. A long sensuous, wet kiss that made Lucille shiver with lust.

“Oh, Daddy” Lucille said, about to beg him to take her now.

John began kissing her soft neck and moved down to her collarbone. He got to his knees and began sucking her small breasts. Lucille gasped and moaned softly, closing her eyes and enjoying his hands running up and down her waist, hips and thighs and his lips enclosed around her nipple, sucking gently.

John began planting kissed down her belly, stopping just above the division of her uşak escort pussy lips.

“Princess, you are beautiful” John said, unable to ignore his pulsing erection any longer. He wanted to pleasure his little girl, but needed to relieve some pressure from his cock. He stood up and pushed her shoulders down until she kneeled in from of him.

“Baby, you know what to do, right?” John asked as he took off his pants and underwear, revealing his thick, hard cock to his baby girl.

Lucille immediately started rubbing her clit at the sight of her daddy’s cock. She wanted it for so long, and it was the perfect size. Not too long and not to short. Nice and thick and hard as steel.

“Oh Daddy, I know what to do. I know how to suck cock, Daddy” Lucille said, choosing dirty words on purpose and kissing the head of her daddy’s cock.

She put the head of daddy’s cock in her warm wet mouth and swirled her tongue around it.

“Fuck” was all John could say as his princess wrapped her hand around the base of his dick and sucked the rest of it, moving her head back and forth slowly at first and then more quickly.

As John watched her lips around his cock and watched her cheeks suck his hard shaft, he couldn’t help but grab her hair and shove his cock deep into her mouth. He wanted to own her, and show her how to fuck although she was great at it already.

Lucille almost choked as her daddy shoved his cock into her throat, but held her gagging down. She furiously rubbed her clit and moaned onto his cock. He was taking control now, using her face as a fuck toy, dominating her. She loved it.

“Take it, baby. Be a good girl and take daddy’s cock down your throat,” Daddy said as her moved her head back on forth on his cock with her hair. He loved her moans and the small tears forming in her eyes from almost gagging on his cock.

John felt his balls tighten to cum, but didn’t want to cum yet, so he released his precious girl, and she gasped for breath as his cock left her mouth.

“Good girl. Do you like sucking Daddy’s cock?”

“Yes sir, I love sucking your cock Daddy.” Lucille said, still rubbing her clit and approaching orgasm for the second time.

“Stand up and stop touching yourself,” John commanded.

Lucille unwillingly stopped rubbing her clit, robbing it of an orgasm yet again, but obeyed her Daddy.

He led her to the bed and she got on top of it on her hands and knees, sticking her ass and pussy out for her Daddy, eager for his cock.

John wasted no time and pounded his cock into his precious daughter. Lucille moaned in ecstasy and quickly came all over his hard cock.

“You like that cock, don’t you baby girl?”

“Yes Daddy! I love you cock Daddy!”

“Oh what a nasty girl, fucking her daddy”

“I’m your nasty little girl daddy! Please fuck me like that Daddy!” Lucille screamed as John pulled her head back by her hair and slapped her ass while pummeling his cock into her soaked, tight, hot pussy.

“I’m your nasty little girl daddy! Your little slut princess,” Lucille moaned again, as her daddy leaned forward to grab her throat and pulled her hair as his balls tightened to cum into his little girl’s sweet pussy.

“Fuck, baby. I’m cumming.”

“Oh, Daddy, cum inside me, Daddy. Please Daddy, I want your hot cum!” Lucille reached orgasm herself and came again all over her dominating daddy’s cock.

The contraction of her body and her pussy pushed John over the edge and he shot his hot seed into his little girl’s womb.

The two collapsed onto her bed, panting and sighing in ecstasy. John held his daughter in his arms as his cum leaked out of her pussy onto her thighs.

“What a bad girl you are”

“What a naughty daddy!”

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Australian Katrina Boswell arrived at LA airport to be greeted by an assistant PR person, camera-woman and soundperson.

Away to their right the candidate from the United Kingdom, actress and novelist Lisa Roughbottom, was besieged by the media, the CEO of the contest sponsors and a busload of semi-professional actors hired to create an orgy of excess in the ‘Welcome to America’ animated revelry tailored to be selected as the lead item on the entertainment section of ‘News at Six’.

That is, unless sixteen people in the Middle East had blown themselves up making bombs or a heartthrob actor of the moment had been caught with his trousers down behind the wife of a Senator from the South.

The $1,000,000 Brains Trust of the Century contest organizers had made it quite clear that Lisa Roughbottom was to be fed the easy questions to ensure she won with Robert Tiplady from Texas to be runner up. They selected muddled Maggie O’Connor from Ireland as the other quarter-finalist.

Rigged? Of course not, it was simply accommodating sponsor’s wishes to secure a satisfactory outcome for the viewing public and, of course, with the promotion corporation locking in sponsorship money for the staging of next year’s contest.

Typical of people receiving ‘star’ treatment, Lisa Roughbottom went by limo to the Oasis Haven where she was provided with a hunk taking the second lead in the “Adventures of a Randy Man’. The fact that Lisa was a dedicated lesbian had escaped the attention of the PR department.

Robert, Maggie and Kitty (she couldn’t stand the name Katrina) were crammed into the assistant PR’s small Japanese car and taken to the Motel Extraordinaire. The only thing extraordinary about this flea bit joint was that it managed to stay in business.

“That English woman has been picked to win this contest,” said Robert.

“Over my dead body,” Kitty simpered.

“What a body,” oozed Robert.

“I want your body, Robert,” Maggie sighed, wagging her eye lashes excessively.

“No sex for me until tomorrow night,” Robert apologized. “I’m off to my room.”

Maggie and Kitty watched his tight ass until the elevator doors closed behind it.

“Do you think he’s gay?”

“Very happy I should think,” Kitty responded.

“Oh, you misunderstood me – never mind. Do you drink?”

“A little bit, enough to drink and Irish girl under the table.”

“Oh yeah?”

“Yeah.”

“Right, let’s waggle our asses to our rooms like Robert and come back down and find the bar.”

Twelve drinks later Kitty had labeled Maggie as ‘Maggie ‘O Mammary ‘(they were 38c’s} before Maggie slid to the floor unconscious, Maggie had dubbed her now white-faced and dangerously swaying companion, ‘Kangaroo Kitty’. Kitty adored her nickname and sang its praises in full-blown contralto when leading the two security men to deposit Maggie ‘O Mammary on to her bed.

The show to find the two finalists was held at Club Curacao and televised nationwide. The questions seemed unfair.

Master of Ceremonies, Freddie Peabody, resplendent in a gold, blue and silver iridescent body suit, swept his blonde wig back with a sweaty hand and began feeding the questions.

“Maggie: What is a moa – spelt m-o-a?”

“Nothing.”

“Incorrect.”

“Challenge!”

“Yes, Kitty?”

“Ask her what a moa was.”

“Maggie, what was a moa?”

“A very large, flightless bakırköy eskort bird of New Zealand, now extinct.”

“Correct, ten points.”

“Robert: What is a rodeo?”

“A carnival to allow cowboys and cowgirls to display their skills.”

“Correct, ten points.”

“Lisa, what sea lies between Britain and Ireland?”

“The Scottish sea?”

“Is that your answer?”

“Yes, definitely.”

“It’s the Irish Sea – no points.”

“Kitty, what is a swami?”

“An Indian title of respect for a Hindu saint or religious teacher.”

“Er, are you sure?”

“Definitely.”

“Er, ten points.”

“Robert, define the meaning of a magnetic field.”

“A field of force surrounding a permanent magnet or a moving charged particle in which another permanent magnet or moving charge experiences a force.”

“Well done, Robert. That moves you to twenty points.”

“Maggie, name two regions in which a mahout is indigenous.”

“Um, India and…er…Pakistan?”

“I’m sorry, India and the East Indies according to the answer I have here. Fifteen points in total.”

“Lisa, if the time on Big Ben in London is striking midnight, what time is it fifty miles south of London.”

“Eleven o’clock?”

The master of ceremonies clutched at his ear-phone and nodded.

“Lisa. I suggest you carefully reconsider your answer, keeping in mind that the world is divided into time zones, each division being 15 degrees of longitude. Perhaps you may wish to reconsider your answer?”

The MC Freddie Peabody patted his sweating brow dry.

“Ten o’clock?” Lisa said brightly.

Freddie groaned, looking to the ceiling. “I am sorry; when Big Ben struck midnight it was exactly twelve midnight fifty miles south of London.”

He wiped his brow again, looking anxiously to his right.

“Kitty, what is a Carolingian?”

“A member of the dynasty of the Carolingian Franks.”

“Correct, ten points, taking you also to twenty points. So you and Robert progress to the final tomorrow evening.”

“Thankyou for your very competitive participation, Maggie, and Lisa you did brilliantly but were dealt an unfortunate blow by the extremely difficult random questions that came your way. Well, ladies and gentlemen – that’s all from us until tomorrow evening at seven o’clock from the final screening on the channel you are watching now. Good evening.”

Lisa and Maggie were told to leave immediately, taking a cab to the airport. Kitty went with them, really to say goodbye to Maggie. Lisa was sobbing most of the time, feeling as if she were stripped of fame, but Maggie was relaxed and at the airport waiting for the midnight flight she and Kitty demolished a number of very potent Harvey Wallbangers.

Kitty returned to the motel after midnight to find Robert waiting for her in the bar.

“It’s not fair,” he said. “I’ve been told that I am to win the contest.”

“Well, good luck to you Robert. Be a great champion for Texas.”

“Thank you Kitty, you are a great competitor. May I sleep with you tonight?”

Kitty licked her lips. Christ, it had been eight days since she’d been shafted.

“Yes, but you must realize you won’t get much sleep and I’ll probably drain you of your energy so you may not cope well in tomorrow evening’s final.”

“I’ll take my chances. It’s been ten days since I’ve escort fulya shafted anyone so I have a build-up to unload.”

“Oh Robert, you are so romantic.”

When in Robert’s room she felt to find what he had behind his zip, Kitty wriggled her toes and felt a hot flush sweep her.

“God, Robert, is this all you?”

“I always aim to satisfy.”

Kitty unzipped him and carefully divested it of clothing. She licked her lips and felt a release of juices trickle between her thighs – a part of her that was heating up like a compost pit.

“You possess an unbelievably beautifully sculptured penis?”

“Do I? I really don’t get into the position to make comparisons.”

“May I give it a working over?”

“Please do.”

Robert lay back, hands under his head, preparing for a rip-roaring diddity-do mouth pounding for which woman from his home State of Texas are famous. Instead he felt a pathetic cat-like tongue stroking with an occasional flicks wrapping around the head. His penis stiffened, so obviously it had not problem with the administrations. Then the mouth went from him and he was about to groan in frustration when he felt his complete right-hand testicle being swallowed and jiggled around and then teeth clamp down between it and the top of its sack.

His eyes opened in horror, he didn’t know this woman. He froze, wondering if he were about to be half castrated.

The tongue tickled the imprisoned testicle and he groaned but really thought it was his penis groaning in pleasure.

The testicle was allowed to roll out unharmed and in one plunge her mouth enveloped the whole of his penis and her lips smashed against his pelvis. Ohmigod, most women who sucked him complained about his length and thickness while others worked and worked to cram as much of it as they could into their oozing facial gash.

She’d had the full eight and a half inches swallowed before he finished saying ohmigod. He was unable to hold back, unable to warn her – he fired three salvoes and felt incredibly heroic.

On the second blast she was squeezing his balls, sending extra fire-power to his canon. His eyes watered and almost closed – red, white and black flashes blocking his vision.

His whole body jerked and he roared, “Oh fuck!”

She climbed up on him, cum dripping out of both corners of her mouth – the most beautiful whore he’d ever seen. He felt compelled to say in ultimate praise, “I love you” so that’s what he said.

“No you don’t,” she cooed. “Your only interest in me is my three larger orifices.”

“Eh?”

“You heard. Now it’s your turn,” she said, sitting on his face and throwing her head back and his tongue began clit-stroking while he occupied himself at finding how many fingers he could insert and waggle.

With his tongue tired, his neck aching, he knew when she tensed that she was cumming. She made no noise; her body simply heaved, near-drowning him in a massive ejaculation.

“God, you’re good,” she said, yawning. Want to lick me clean?” But big boy was already falling asleep.”

Kitty went down to the bar, had a drink and a steak sandwich, and then went back to her own room, showered and went to sleep.

Next day they went out for lunch and walked a couple of beaches and then went back to their respective rooms to rest. Robert had made an alternative suggestion but Kitty reminded ataköy eskort him some of his strength and brain power went out of his penis during sex and the recovery time was probably 24-hours.

After five rounds Robert was in the lead by five points. The final round commenced.

“Kitty, what is a threnody?”

“I don’t know.”

“Robert, I don’t know.”

“Kitty, what is a soiree?”

“An evening gathering in a private house at which guests listen to, play or dance to music.”

“Excellent, ten points which takes you to thirty-five points, with Robert on thirty. Robert, what is the state bird of Texas?

“The mockingbird.”

“Correct.”

“Kitty, your final question which by the rules of this contest I must take from this sealed container: What is the exact distance of a marathon?”

She hesitated then looked confident: “Twenty-six miles and 385 yards.”

“An excellent answer, correct. That leaves you on forty-five points and Robert on forty, so he only has to answer this final question correctly and he wins.”

Freddy took the question from the sealed container and grinned.

“Robert, what is a flapper?”

Robert looked puzzled and finally answered. “A sheet drying in the wind?”

Freddie looked devastated and the audience groaned.

“I’m sorry Robert, but the answer I have here is a young woman of 1920’s vintage, especially one who flaunted her unconventional behavior.”

“Ladies and gentlemen, our winner is Kitty Boswell, from Two Creek in Australia’s Northern Territory. Congratulations Kitty. We’ll now go into a commercial break before awarding the prizes.”

While assistants attended to Kitty’s make-up during the break Kitty watched the PR people in damage control mode hovering over the company president and CEO of the sponsors. They were experiencing a torrid time.

Back on air, Freddie received his check for $25,000 and thanked the sponsors for producing breakfast foods which he said – reading the auto-cue – were extremely popular with children.

He added, with unauthorized recklessness, “Thank you Freddie for being such a patient quizmaster and I’d like to thank my rival for her awesome competition. I thought she came from a little region Down Under but she’s convinced me that Australian’s Northern Territory is twice the size of Texas. When I disputed that she said to me in a good old Aussie twang, ‘Go bite your bum’. Kangaroo Kitty, you deserve your success.”

The assistant PR person slumped to the floor in a faint, while her boss raced over to the sponsors screaming, “We’re saved, did you hear that: Kangaroo Kitty! We must have her with that name on every packet of product.”

“Is your nickname really Kangaroo Kitty?” asked Freddie, turning to Kitty.

“Yes – rather cute don’t you think?” “I certainly do. Well, I’ll call on the president of Body Building Foods Inc., Charles B. Buckwell Jnr to present you the winner’s check of $75,000.”

Back in bed that evening, in a suite in the Oasis Haven that had been booked for the contest winner, Kitty promised Robert as he stripped her that she’d visit Texas as soon as her immediate obligations to sponsor Kangaroo Kitty cereals were completed.

“Ooh, we’ll have a great time together. We should get a clause inserted into that contract you are signing tomorrow requesting you be provided with a luxury RV for the duration of your contract and any renewals.”

“You arrange that, Robert. You are my manager. Now, what have you got for me?”

“This,” leered Robert, on his knees above her, holding a dripping penis in two hands.

“Roll over, darling. Big Tex has come to play with Kitty’s clitty.”

THE END

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That night, Lucas ran the experience over and over through his mind. Stroking himself, he would picture the way Elisa’s lips looked wrapped around the head of his cock. The way her small, pale breasts pressed against Emily’s as they shared his cum in a deep kiss. He came pretty quickly, letting it coat his hand and cock, and continued stroking. He imagined it was Ellie’s hand on him. Then, he thought of the way it had felt to have both his sisters touching and exploring it.

Emily, beautiful Emily fingering herself to orgasm, her other hand buried between her twin sister’s legs. Lucas came again without ever going soft, and fell asleep covered in his own cum.

As Lucas walked nervously down to breakfast, he wondered how his sisters might feel about the previous night, having had time to think about what they had done. What if they told their mom? But, they couldn’t do that. Unless, they somehow blamed it on him. But, breakfast was the same as it always was. Mom would be home early that night, and the girls were sleeping over with the squad.

“Oh, Aunt Jenna has a seminar tomorrow, and needs a babysitter. She’ll pay, but you have to get over there pretty early. How about it, Lucas?” His mom asked over coffee.

“I have a paper due on Monday. It’s on the effects of-“

His mom held up a hand. “You lost me at paper. That’s okay, I’ll just go. I haven’t seen her kids in months, anyway.”

Lucas didn’t really have a paper due, but he certainly didn’t want to watch his bratty cousins all day. With his mom home all day today, he was planning to take advantage of the empty apartment tomorrow for a lot of time masturbating. That was pretty much all he wanted to do anymore. Especially after that first glimpse of his sisters.

Emily called shotgun on the way to the car. They only lived about fifteen minutes from the school, but it was usually fifteen minutes of nonstop chatter of whatever teenage girls talk about. That morning was the complete opposite, until Lucas decided to break the silence.

“Um. So. About yesterday?”

“What about it?”

“I mean, it was wrong. Brothers and sisters aren’t supposed to do stuff like that.” It wasn’t how he really felt, but he thought he should say it.

“Stuff like what?”

“You know what.”

Emily proffered a wicked little grin and said, “You mean like sliding my hands up and down your hard cock? Or how you filled Ellie’s mouth with your hot, sticky cum? Or maybe it was watching us push your cum back and forth with our tongues?”

Elisa laughed from the backseat. “God, Em, you sound like a total slut.”

“Yeah, well, I feel like a total slut. Seriously, Lucas, what you saw us doing before. We were just curious, and it felt pretty good. But ever since I saw your cock, I’ve been horny like nonstop. God, just talking about your big, beautiful dick is getting me wet.” Emily giggled as she looked down at Lucas’ lap. “I guess you like it when I talk like that. Did I make your cock all big and hard talking about how much I want it? Can I see it? Can I touch it?”

Her hands were already undoing his jeans and fishing out his erect cock. She wrapped her soft hand around it and began stroking. Lucas glanced over his shoulder to see that Elisa was leaning forward so she could see. She had hiked up her skirt, pulled aside her panties and was rubbing her pussy. Lucas struggled to keep his eyes on the mostly empty road.

The car swerved and Lucas pulled it straight with a gasp. Emily had lowered her head into his lap and taken half of his cock in her mouth. Her velvet tongue slid hungrily along his shaft as her lips locked down and she sucked hard. His hips rose and he felt the head of his cock hit the back of her throat. Her head jerked up as she gagged. Then, she drove her mouth back down. She began bobbing her head up and down, her hot, wet mouth filled with his throbbing cock. He hit the back of her throat over and over, and she gagged a few times, but managed to fight through it.

In the backseat, Elisa had thrust two fingers in her wet pussy. She worked them in and out as she rubbed her clit with the middle finger of her other hand. Watching her twin sister sucking their brother’s cock, she started cumming with a loud moan.

“Oh god, yeah Em, suck his big cock. Ooohhhh, fuck, I’m cumming, yes, god yessss.”

Hearing his sister’s orgasm, Lucas began pumping cum into Emily’s mouth faster than she could swallow. Cum dribbled out of her mouth back onto his cock, and she bobbed up and down, slurping it back into her mouth. When he finished cumming, she sat up, with a huge grin, lips glistening with his cum. She licked her lips, and giggled.

“That tastes so good. I didn’t think it would, but when I tasted it yesterday, I knew I had to have more. Did you like it?”

“Jesus, Emily, that was the greatest thing I’ve ever felt.”

—-

Class and work that day passed in a haze. Lucas was ordinarily an excellent student, but there was simply no way for him to focus on anything but his sexy sisters. After bayburt escort school, he went home. He thought about going to the game, but none of his few friends would be there. Also, seeing Elisa and Emily in those little cheerleading outfits would just make him horny.

“What do you want for dinner?”

Elisa’s pussy, Lucas thought, or Emily’s. Either one would be fine. “Doesn’t matter, whatever you want, mom.”

“Well, I think I’ll just order something.”

“Sounds good.”

Lucas spent most of the night in his room, doing homework, then getting on his computer for some gaming. When his mom went to bed, he went looking for some porn, but he couldn’t stop thinking about the twins.

Quietly, he opened his door and poked his head out. No light was showing under his mom’s door. He crept down the hall, and listened for a minute before slipping into the twins’ room. Stroking his cock inside his shorts, he carefully picked through Elisa’s drawer of bras and panties. Then, he noticed a small pile of clothes next to Emily’s bed. There was a similar one near Elisa’s and Lucas’ hopes and level of arousal rose. In each, he found a pair of panties they had worn recently. Emily’s were some green stretchy material and Elisa’s were satiny and blue.

He rushed back to his room and stripped naked. Laying on his bed, he wrapped Elisa’s panties around his cock and began stroking, while he brought Emily’s to his face and inhaled the musky scent of her pussy. He thought about what it would be like to lick those sweet lips, to dip his tongue inside her. He imagined her shudders of pleasure as he tasted her. He began licking the crotch of Emily’s panties and was soon cumming into blue satin, coating Elisa’s panties, which felt even better sliding up and down his cock. He fell asleep with Elisa’s cum-covered panties on his cock, and Emily’s over his face.

He woke hard. He must have been having a sex dream. He could still feel his cock engulfed in wet heat. Then, he realized it wasn’t his imagination. His eyes opened and he saw Elisa’s mouth on his cock. She had her hand wrapped around it, sliding up and down with her lips as she bobbed her head. Emily looked up from next to her, where she had been watching intently.

“Ooh, he’s awake.” But, Elisa ignored her. “You were quite a sight when we came home.”

Lucas blushed, but realized his sister was more turned on than anything else. With his little sister’s mouth enveloping his cock, he assumed the girls weren’t angry about what he’d done to their panties. He decided boldness might be his best course of action.

“I loved the smell and taste of you on your panties. Can I do it for real?”

Emily squealed in delight and quickly stripped down. Her eyes flashed in anticipation, hungry for the feel of his mouth. She climbed on top of Lucas, straddling his head, and lowered her already wet pussy to his waiting mouth. Her eyes closed and she moaned softly, as his hot breath washed over her. He licked softly along her lips, and she tried to take her time enjoying the tender attention, but her body took over and she ground her pussy against his mouth. Lucas drove his tongue deep inside her, trying to lick everywhere he could. The taste of his sister’s pussy was going to drive him over the edge when Elisa pulled her mouth off his cock. This was almost a relief, as now Lucas could focus entirely on pleasuring his sister with his tongue and lips, although that’s when he realized there wasn’t a whole lot more he could do. Emily was kneeling over him, with his arms pinned under her legs. The most he was able to do was keep as much of his tongue in her as possible while she rode his face.

“This is so hot, Em.” Elisa’s voice came from nearby. He caught glimpses of his sisters kissing. Elisa’s hands were all over Emily’s breasts, rubbing, squeezing, pinching and pulling nipples. Emily began moving faster, her hips bucking harder as she began to cum.

“Oh yes, oh god, eat me. Eat my wet pussy. Fuck, I’m cumming!” Her pussy slid all over Lucas’ face and she finally slumped down on top of him, moving down to lay beside him. Elisa moved in and began kissing her brother. He could have done that for hours, but after exploring his mouth with her tongue, she moved on to lick Emily’s pussy juices off of his face. She finally sat up with a sheepish grin, before her eyes were drawn back to his hard cock.

“I could suck your cock all day, Lucas. I really love it.”

“I’m not going stop you. It’s the best thing I’ve ever felt.”

“Well,” Elisa said, “that’s not all I want.”. She raised an eyebrow at Emily, who replied, “We are on the pill… So that’s one less concern.”

“Wait, you guys are on the pill?”

“Yeah, mom put us on it a couple years ago. Not for sex!” Emily said, giggling, when she saw Lucas’ look of disbelief. “Girl stuff, it does other things, too. You probably don’t wanna hear it.”

“Well, if you’re thinking what I think you are, isn’t it supposed to hurt the first time? Wait, will bilecik escort it be your first?”

“Of course, silly.” Elisa rolled her eyes. “Anyway, all those years we danced, well, it’s supposed more comfortable for us.”

Lucas had heard something about that, and then it dawned on him what was about to happen.

“Are you sure we should? I mean, it’s incest.” He was nervous, and somewhere in his mind, there was guilt. Regardless, he could think of nothing he wanted more than to feel himself sliding inside one of his little sisters.

“Oh, and all this other stuff isn’t? Honestly, Lucas, Elisa and I talked about it, and we both really, really want to know what it feels like to have your big hard cock inside us. I want you to fill my pussy with it. God, I’m getting even hornier just saying it.”

Lucas smiled and looked back and forth between his two hot sisters. This was really going to happen.

“Do Elisa first, I want to watch.”

Elisa crawled up Lucas’ body, kissing his stomach and his chest. As her tongue snaked around his, he could still taste Emily’s pussy in his sister’s mouth. His cock was between her legs the head of it rubbing against Elisa’s pussy. She moved beside him, laying on her back, and pulled Lucas on top of her.

Elisa looked deep into Lucas’ eyes and said, “Take me, Lucas. I want you in me.” She reached down between them and guided the head of his cock to her waiting pussy.

Even just having the head of his cock inside a pussy was so incredible, Lucas closed his eyes to focus on the feeling. Elisa’s pussy was hot, really hot, and soaking wet. It was quivering around the head of his cock, eagerly awaiting more. He opened his eyes to see her head tilted back, her mouth slightly open, and she was breathing hard, like she was using her whole body. He kissed her neck and closed his eyes again, slowly pushing his cock deeper into his sister’s pussy.

“Oooooohhhhhhhhh.” They moaned together. Her pussy was tight around his cock, and despite what the girls had said earlier, he wanted to make sure he didn’t hurt her. He raised his hips, Elisa whimpering at the feel of him sliding out of her. When just the head of his cock was inside his sister’s pussy, he thrust slowly into her. Working his way deeper into her with slow thrusts in and out, he stared at his beautiful sister’s face. Her eyes were closed as she bit her lower lip. Hands clenched in the sheets, nothing existed for her but the feel of her brother’s cock filling her more and more. Finally, his cock sank completely inside his sister. He stopped then, gasping for breath. The feeling was completely overwhelming. There was nothing to which he could compare it. He clenched his eyes shut, amazed that he hadn’t already come as he had taken his little sister’s virginity. His cock throbbed inside her, as Elisa’s pussy squeezed down on him over and over. He regained a small amount of his composure and looked down at his sister, who was staring up at him.

“Do it, Lucas.” Emily was staring intently at where her siblings’ bodies were joined. “Fuck her. Fuck your little sister. This is so hot.” Her hand slid down her body and her fingers began caressing the folds of her pussy.

Lucas slowly pulled his hips away with a shudder. It was complete ecstasy. His sister’s tight pussy made his entire cock feel the most intense pleasure. Before, he got halfway out, Elisa’s hands flew up to his ass, pulled him hard back into her. She groaned loudly, a deep, sexy sound that was half-growl, half-moan. Lucas began pulling out again and she pulled him back in again, thrusting her hips into him. He began thrusting on his own, and he realized he was going to cum.

“Ellie, I have to, I can’t, I’m going to- oh fuck. Oh. Oh. Ohmygod.”. He buried his face in his neck as his entire body began to spasm. His cocked jerked wildly inside his sister’s pussy, as it began to shoot stream after stream of cum into it. It felt like forever, but his orgasm subsided, and he lay atop his sister, trying to catch his breath. He was pulled off by his shoulders, and his cock slid out of Elisa’s pussy. Emily got between her twin’s legs to see her pussy.

“I’m sorry, Ellie, I couldn’t stop, I-“

But, Elisa wasn’t listening. Emily, seeing the cum dribbling out of her sister’s pussy, was completely taken over by the idea of eating her sister’s pussy and her brother’s cum at the same time. Lucas moved down to see better exactly how she did it.

Emily was giving Elisa’s pussy long, slow licks. As the cum leaked out, she would lap it up, and lick all the way up her sister’s pussy and give her clit a flick with her tongue. Elisa’s entire body was undulating, her small, pale breasts heaving as her chest rose and fell. Lucas reached out and cupped one, squeezing it gently. Elisa moaned as he circled her nipple with his finger. He realized something.

“Do you always shave down there?”

“We did it a couple weeks ago,” Ellie managed to say between gasps, “we think they’re prettier this way.” She looked bingöl escort down at Lucas’ cock resting against her thigh, and took it in her hand. She stroked it slowly as her sister’s attention to her pussy took her to the edge of ecstasy. Emily had taken her twin sister’s clit into her mouth, moaning deeply as she licked in tight circles. Her fingers slid up and down the folds of Elisa’s pussy. As Elisa’s hand froze, gripped tightly to Lucas’ cock, a high-pitched “Ohhhhhhh” filled the room. Lucas pinched Elisa’s nipple and gave it a little twist, which sent her into a wild orgasm. Her groans and moans sounded like words but were unintelligible. Her body rocked and bucked, spasms took over her muscles, and as her climax subsided, various parts of her body would twitch as aftershocks of pleasure coursed through her.

Emily managed to extricate herself from between her sister’s legs, and saw Elisa’s hand still clenched around her brother’s cock. He was staring down in awe. The intense orgasm his little sister had just had was an incredibly erotic display, and he realized he would soon be hard again.

“You mind if I take over?” Emily asked as she removed her sister’s hand. Elisa mumbled something that could have been anything. She was still trying to recover her senses. Emily bent down and began licking the head of Lucas’ cock. She opened her mouth and bent forward, letting his cock slide in on her tongue. There she waited, holding his cock her in mouth as he grew completely hard again before pulling her mouth away from him. Her slid up Lucas’ thigh to cup his balls, and as she massaged them, a bead of precum appeared at the tip of his cock. She quickly scooped it onto her tongue, sliding it around the head of his cock.

“Mmmm, you like that? You like it when your little sister licks your big, hard dick?” Lucas didn’t know where Emily had learned to talk like that, but it made him even more turned on. “Oh, Lucas, I want it. I want it bad. Do you want to put it in my little pussy?” She put a hand on his chest and pushed him down beside Elisa. Then she straddled him and positioned her pussy over his cock. “Can I? Can I please have it? I need to feel your huge cock filling my tight, little cunt.”

Lucas had been struck dumb by how slutty his sister was sounding. It was better than any porn he had ever seen. His hips responded by pushing the head of his cock up into his little sister. Beside him, Elisa was watching lazily, her hands slowly sliding over her skin. She caressed herself softly, content to be a spectator for the moment.

“Oh yea, Lucas, that feels so good.” She had placed the head of Lucas’ cock inside her, and was looking down at him, chewing her lip, a nervous expression on her face. Her eyes, however, had a mischievous gleam. “Are you going to take my cherry now? Do you think this big thing is going to fit in my tiny, little, virgin pussy?”

Emily grinned then, and moaned as she pushed her tight pussy down onto his cock in one smooth motion. When she got it all the way in, she started rocking her hips back and forth. “How’s that feel Lucas? How’s your little sister’s tight pussy feel around your huge cock. It’s filling me up so good. I’m gonna ride this big dick of yours until you fill my sweet little snatch with cum.”

Lucas couldn’t believe how dirty his sister could talk, but he was loving every bit of it. He decided to see if he could turn her on more.

“Yeah, Em, ride my cock. Your tight pussy feels so good. Take your brother’s big cock and fill your pussy with it. You like that? You like my huge cock, you little slut?”.

He stopped then. He’d gotten carried away and wasn’t sure if he’d gone too far. But, Emily squealed in delight, and slid her pussy back up his cock. She grinned down at her brother and slammed her cunt down on his cock with a soft grunt. She leaned forward and braced her hands beside him. The she began fucking his cock with long, hard strokes. Her ass rose and fell in sharp thrusts. Her mouth was slightly open, her eyes closed tight. Her breath came in short gasps. She rode her brother’s cock faster and faster.

Lucas was mesmerized by Emily’s small, pale, perfect tits hanging over him. They swayed and jiggled with her thrusting. Raising his head, he managed to suck one of her nipples into his mouth. His cock was wrapped tightly in his little sister’s pussy as he moaned onto her nipple, his tongue licking quickly as his lips held it in his mouth. She fucked him faster and harder, and he grabbed her hips so he could thrust into her as she shoved her pussy down onto his dick.

“Oh, oh yeah, fuck it’s so good. Fuck my tight pussy with your big cock. Shoot your cum in me Lucas. Fill my little pussy with that hot, sticky cum.”

Lucas let out a loud, long moan and came with a violent bucking of his hips.

As Emily felt her brother’s cum filling her, her soaking wet pussy swelled and tightened as her breath was taken away by a powerful orgasm. A low, guttural moan escaped her lips, and she thrust her hips through the waves of pleasure.

She collapsed on top of Lucas as they both tried to catch their breath. Elisa began stroking her hair, and Emily simply enjoyed the tenderness of it as she rested her head on her brother’s chest. They all lay there for a while, silently basking in the afterglow of what they had shared.

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About a week had passed. Judy, my daughter in law, had kept too herself a lot of the time. I noticed that she was wearing conservative clothing when we did have occasion to be together. I had not had a chance to get with any of my friends from the club so I was really ready to have some fun. On Thursday I noticed a matchbook from the club on the kitchen table. This got me thinking of the friends I could meet up with. When I called Jan she was really excited about getting together asking if Judy would be there. I’m not sure but I hope so was my reply

That evening Judy was acting very upbeat and had on a really nice dress even if it was on the modest side. I really liked the choice of shoes, a stiletto fuck me style pump, with black hose. She took off around 5:30.

After a long shower, I got dressed in a nice slack and shirt set. Making sure to put just the rite amount of colonel on in the proper places. Making sure I had a couple condoms to spare.

I drove to the club.

Upon arriving I noticed Judy’s car wasn’t here. This disappointed me somewhat; I had so looked forward to getting some more of that nice ass.

When I entered the main room to do some dancing Deb joined me for some slow sensual moves around the floor running her leg between mine and arousing me greatly. She whispered how she wanted me to get ready for some really hot action. Pulling me towards the larger of the private rooms, as we got closer she pulled out a mask to place over my eyes.

“What’s this?” I asked? “Just play along.” she whispered.

When we got into the room I was immediately aware of several different perfumes being in the room.

“Ok here is the drill you can do anything you wish to any of us but you must remain blind-folded and let us do anything we wish to you.”

This sounded interesting. “How am I supposed to do anything without seeing?” I protested.

“Just use the brail method.” Came a reply in a rather husky voice, I figured their must be at least one other man in the room as well.

I felt a hand placed on my manhood pulling me in a direction away from the door I figured to the bed but was soon turned and set in a chair with a swivel and reclining motion. Immediately the hand was replaced by a mouth raising my attention quickly. I tried to place a hand on the head of the person and was stopped by someone who placed it on a rather large breast. This wasn’t either Jan’s or Deb’s but it felt really firm. My mouth soon replaced the hand, sucking and biting the nipple.

“Ohhh… shit this mouth is getting me off.” I chimed in.

“Let it go baby.” Was the reply and I let fly the first shot of the night.

Loosing some of my rigid ness, I fell back in the seat. The breast I was playing with helped me up placing me on a bed and soon straddled my face. I commenced licking for all I was worth. The pussy was as sweet as a piece of cherry pie and smelled as good.

I was regaining some of my stiffness when someone sat on it taking the whole length inside in one stroke. Setting there she started contracting and releasing her muscles, making it feel like I was being milked. I could hear her breathing start to get ragged and deep.

“Gaaah dammm this is as advertised he has a kink at just the rite angle to hit my spot.”

Someone started to play with my nuts and brought me close to shooting my second load of the night. When the hand playing with my nuts started to explore my brown hole with a finger causing me to lose some of the pressure to shoot off I tried to object but the pussy on my face just planted down on me.

Soon after the mustache rider fell off to my side and the one impaled on my dick fell to my chest. It seemed like this was the firm boobed gal I had played with earlier. She continued to work her magic on me and rolled me on top. As I started to pump, I felt a hand return to my ass playing with it and rubbing the entry with some warm wet substance. It had a warming texture to it making me wonder what was being planned.

The lover under me whispered. “Relax and enjoy, you like giving it to us in the ass we thought you should feel what it’s like.”

Just then I felt two strong sets of hands lift us a bit and a pillow was inserted under the two of us. As I was about to object a ball and string was placed in my mouth so I couldn’t talk. kilis escort Next I felt something pressing into my ass just a little then withdraw returning a second later with a little more force. This caused me to squeeze my ass and try to halt the penetration but the dick at my ass was too stiff.

“Relax Jessie you will enjoy it when it passes your sphincter.”

I knew this is what I had told several women in the past so I tried to relax some. Sure enough it went in and I could feel the full length in me. I started to shake from the pussy under me and the pressure in my ass, every electrode in my body was screaming for relieve. When I did cummm, it felt like I came for a full minute.

I was picked up from the bed and taken to the shower where both Jan and Deb were there to help me clean up. That was unreal Judy said you wouldn’t go for that but agreed to do something if you did, so we will get to have some fun with her next.

I slipped on some shorts and went to the lounge and got a beer.

The TV was turned to the Dr’s. Office room where we can play Dr. & Patient. In it were Jan, Deb and Judy. Judy had on only panties and bra both a bright red to match her hair. Jan was playing the Doctor with Deb playing the nurse. It started with a complete breast exam with some licking and biting included. Then the pelvic exam using the whole fist to stretch out the opening. Then a rather large but plug was inserted in her ass. This started to bring tears to her eyes. When she started to try to expel it the girls just put more pressure on the end of it, then Deb reached into a drawer and pulled out a strap on dick the likes of which I had never seen. It was at least 10 inches long and had vanes that stood out a good ¼ inch with a set of balls that had a switch to it obviously this was also a vibe. She strapped it on and approached Judy.

“Oh no please not that I can’t take it when I have something in my ass.”

“Quiet bitch you take what I decide you get tonight after the way you did me Tuesday.”

She started to enter her pussy and played around her nipples never touching them just running her fingers around the edges of them. Jan had found a feather duster and started to run it all over her lower chest and pubic area.

This caused her to start to shake and moan. “Oooohhh muuuthhhher of gaaaaud fucking fuck me you cunt don’t play with that thing give me all of it.”

Just then she wrapped her legs around Deb’s ass and pulled her up against her, impaling herself with the whole length. Judy started to shake and quiver all over letting out the highest pitched scream I have ever heard.

“Eeeeeegggggggggaaaaaaaaaaadddddddddd.”

Then seemed to loose all control of her bodily functions, expelling urine and popping the cork out of her ass along with other things. Both the other girls just started to laugh and scream. Shortly thereafter they started to kiss and caress Judy for a good long time. The TV was turned to another room and I went to see what I could do to help.

After the party I was sore for a couple days and stayed at home most of the time. Twice I tried to get Judy interested in doing something but she would just find an excuse to do something else.

On Friday I found another matchbook from the club on the kitchen table. Ok I get it. This is going to be our sign that we will meet at the club.

Upon arriving I was again greeted by Jan and given a mask to put on. I immediately stated no more anal for me at least for a couple weeks, she just chuckled.

Upon entering the fishbowl I felt several hands taking off my clothing, some seemed a little rough so I figured that at least one of them was a man. Immediately I was placed on the bed and had baby lotion applied to my chest and groin someone started to jerk me off and I immediately started to emit pre-cummm. A mouth soon engulfed my manhood it had a tongue ring and this drove me crazy.

Ah fuck baby daddy likes that was my first words of the night. Come on daddy baby likes to eat your cock ummm sweet nice and hard but so soft at the same time. I love that little twist at the end of it, AHHH fuck I’m close. Make daddy cummm baby. Not yet I need to have a little more fun and she inserted a finger in my ass again this caused me to loose my nut. She then swung around kırklareli escort and planted her pussy on my face I reached up and found her breasts and started the windshield wiper routine on them flicking my thumb back and forth across them. This seemed to help as she ground her clit against my teeth I used my tongue as a small dick and fucked her hole as hard as I could I removed one hand from her chest and placed it at the entrance to her pussy pushing upwards till I found the rough spot shaped like a walnut and tweaked it till she started to shake. AHHH yeeees there you fucker do that moooore AHHH and fell against my body. All sweaty and breathless I rolled her over getting between her legs I lifted her to her knees and placed my cock in her super wet snatch. Again she let out a low purr AHHH Ohhh ahahah breathing was coming rapidly and shallow she tightened up so it felt like a vise was wrapped around my cock I started to slow down but she increased the thrusting by rocking back and forth till she came for a second time. Soon after this I shot my first load of the evening.

As I recovered the mask was removed from my face and I saw that it was my Daughter-In-Law in front of me. She was all limp and sweaty. Deb grabbed my hand and helped me up taking me to the showers. She paid special attention to my ball sack and ass region then she grabbed a razor. Laying me down on a bench she applied some shaving cream on my pubic hair and started to shave me clean. My wife had liked me bald there as well so I didn’t mind. But then she turned me over and shaved all the hair around my ass hole as well. She then placed a finger in me and shoved it in till she found my colon massaging it till I was hard as hell then she stroked me till I had my second climax of the night. Ok now you’re ready for your turn as the third in a chain, sweaty.

I was lead into another room and saw my Daughter-In-Law with her head buried in a redhead’s groin. Starting to go to her I was stopped and asked to wait. The guy soon stood and placed June over the end of the bed entering her from the back doggie style. He was driving hard into her.

There is your target. said Deb, he likes it in the ass and all the girls have told him what a good ass fucker you are. So he wanted to try you by the way, he was the one who did yours a couple days ago.

This got me thinking. I had never fucked a guy, but it was a thought I often had when I had done some self-pleasuring. Deb reached down and stroked me placing some lube on my cock then placing a large drop on his entry hole. I stepped up and he bent his knees just enough for me to enter him. As I pushed it drove him into my Daughter-In-Law when I would withdraw he would retract from her therefore causing an effect of me fucking her in a fashion.

I could see her eyes in the mirror over the bed. She was looking right back and smiling. Deb got in front of her and placed her pussy under her head. Judy started to lick her out and focused her hands on that great chest pinching the nipples till she was almost crying then she would lick them and just role them between her fingers till Debs eye’s glazed over shaking and moaning she sent Judy into a climax causing the redhead to shoot a big load into her and me to loose mine into him.

All three of us fell to the bed to relax for a couple seconds. Then I recovered in time for the redhead to give me a big kiss, the second thing I had never done to a man before tonight. I found myself responding to it and felt a new era of my life was about to start.

When we left the club we all went to Denny’s for some breakfast and coffee. Jan and Deb joined me with the redheaded guy who’s name was Bruce he worked as a car salesman. His boyfriend had died a year earlier of cancer just like my wife. They had lived together for twenty-two years. Both of them had been bi-sexual but preferred living together versus a woman because they felt more attracted to men. I found him to be very bright with a lot of the same interests, we both liked to shoot and he swam competitively, as I did when we were younger.

The girls found him to be fun to be around as well. As a group we made a good looking couples and planed several get to gathers outside the club. We all liked going to concerts and music in the park.

That Saturday karabük escort we got tickets to a concert at a local nightclub the first band was ok but a little loud, when the main act got going everyone was on their feet. The floor was so crowded that I was plastered against the woman in front of me. She had the nicest feeling ass, shaped just like a pear. Her skirt was very short and soon it had ridden up so that I could feel that she didn’t have on any underwear. My manhood was soon rubbing up against it to which she pushed back into me. This gave me encouragement so I reached around and found her breasts cupping them she let out a groan of approval. Her hand drifted back to my groin stroking me a couple times she found the zipper and undid it. Here we were in a crowd, having never seen each other before, about to get each other off.

Bending my knees a little she bent forward just enough for me to penetrate her. Soon we were moving to the rhythm of the music coupled at the waist, I could feel her going limp and had to hold her tight to keep her from falling.

AHHH fucking yes that’s good. Came from her mouth so loud the woman next to her heard it. I said she really likes this band. The blond next to me just smiled as she glanced down to see me implanted in her friend. Oh hell Laura not again she said. Fighting to move away she started to cry. Just then I shot deep into her friend. Pulling apart she ran after her friend. I felt a tug at my arm it was Jan that was hot she stated, Do you think anyone else noticed I ask? We just laughed. She pulled me to the edge of the crowd and towards the bathroom. We locked the door and ripped off each other’s clothes. I turned her around and implanted myself just like I had the girl on the dance floor, this was even better because it was a pussy I had enjoyed several times before. Building her up to a shattering climax quickly just before I came.

When we left the club Jan was telling Deb and Bruce about it while I drove. Deb was laughing so hard I thought she would pass out. All I got was a finger on my clit from Bruce during the second song. She said. Well I didn’t even get a stroking. Bruce replied. Poor Baby, you need attention. Said Deb, as she started to stroke him through his pants.

Jan placed her seat all the way back forcing him to move closer to Deb who had now removed her top. Bruce soon had a mouth planted on a breast and his fingers inside her giving her a climax in less than a minute. Jan started playing with his ass pulling his pants off. He was soon implanted in Deb, stroking and moaning with each bump I hit. It was cool outside so the windows were soon steamed over.

Trying to drive and look in the rearview mirror to watch the action I missed a stop sign rolling straight through. Jan had gotten a pocket rocket out of her purse and was inserting it into Bruce’s ass causing me to miss even more of the surrounding activities. They were both just about to climax when red lights and a serine broke the evening air. Looking out my side view I saw a state trooper was behind us. Oh shit now we’ve had it. I said. We even had the overhead light on so I could see the action better. Keep your hands in plain sight. Came the voice over the speaker. Jan tried to sit up but the officer said, Stay right where you are don’t move. So we all stayed as still as we could. It took a couple of seconds, which seemed like an hour, for him to appear at the window. When he tapped on it I rolled it down. Licenses and registration please. Greg is that you? Called Bruce from the back seat.

The officer stepped back reaching for his weapon as he did.

Who’s in there with you? He asked.

Bruce rolled down the rear window real slow. It’s me, your Uncle Bruce. He called. Sticking his head up so Greg could see his face.

What are you doing lying down in the back seat?

That would be me! Laughed Deb.

This got the officer real curious so he moved to see into the back seat where he saw Deb laying under his uncle and Jan with her top off at his feet.

Ok everyone out of the car! He demanded.

When we all got out he had us lean against the car and patted us down paying special attention to the girls.

Someone want to tell me what happened? He asks.

Where do you want us to start? Jan smiled. I like the part where he fucked a girl standing up at the concert.

Half an hour later the girls had convinced Greg not to give me a ticket. I’m not sure how but I bet it will involve him and them getting together some time down the road.

Next time the group goes for a boat ride stay tuned. Keep the comments coming?

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I was home when my neighbor Rhonda knocked on my door.

“Come quick please, there’s water running all over!”

I closed the front door and we nearly ran across the street to Rhonda’s home. I went down in the basement and turned off the water valve into the house. When I went upstairs I found Rhonda and a big pool of water on the floor. We got busy with a mop and pail and we did manage to clean up the water mess.

“Thank you Steve, for helping me out, if there is anything you ever need,” she said to me.

“Anything?” I asked.

“Well, within reason,” she smiled.

I was damn horny the past few days. I guess I got bold right then and I pulled down the zipper of my pants. I pulled my cock free and let Rhonda take a look.

“I can’t do that, I’m married to Lou,” she told me.

Lou was her redneck husband. I didn’t much care for the guy. Rhonda wasn’t exactly model material. She was a bit overweight and you couldn’t call her pretty. She did have big boobs, however. I was staring straight at her chest just then. There was a long pause as I shook my cock in front of Rhonda. Just then, she walked over to me and knelt down. Rhonda took hold of my dick and she took me in her mouth.

I hadn’t had a woman suck on my cock in some time. Rhonda began to bob up and down my seven inch rod. I made sure she wasn’t going to be able to pull off in two minutes time. I put a hand on the back of her head to hold her in place. It looks like I didn’t have to worry about that. Rhonda went right down to the root and then she would slide her lips back to the head of my cock. My member was getting plenty hard from her working her wet lips all over my dick.

About the time I was getting quite hard, I had Rhonda pull off. I helped lift her up from her knees. I reached over and pulled her top up over her head. I got her bra unsnapped and Rhonda’s big melons fell out. They were the large type that fell onto her chest. She definitely needed a bra. I don’t think Rhonda had this kind of sex in mind but I didn’t stop. I nisantasiescort.com pulled her shorts off and I told her to kick them to the side. I stripped down as well and then I got Rhonda over to the kitchen counter.

I hoisted her up and spread her chunky thighs apart. I looked at her face and I couldn’t decide what Rhonda was thinking right then. I positioned the head of my dick at her wet opening and I shoved my cock in the whole way. Rhonda let out this long moan as I buried my bone inside her pussy. She must have been getting into it. Rhonda wrapped her arms around my neck and held on. I fed her wet hole with everything I had. Skin was slapping skin as I took my neighbor as hard as I could.

I wish I could tell you that Rhonda’s pussy was tight. It wasn’t. It was sort of sloppy, to be honest. At that point in time, I didn’t care. I just needed to get a release and I was quite sure Rhonda did too. I guess we maybe did it for little over a half hour or so. I think that Rhonda was having some orgasms. I could feel her pussy convulsing as my cock rubbed again her pussy walls. We must have timed it just right. Rhonda held me tighter with her arms right as I exploded inside her.

It had been awhile since I had last cum. I hosed Rhonda with one big gusher after another. Rhonda let out this squeal as I filled her tummy with my baby seed. I managed to keep hard for some minutes. I just held my cock in place as Rhonda continued to have her orgasms. Once we calmed down, I pulled my spent dick out and Rhonda got weakly down onto her feet. She walked over and got a roll of paper towels. She handed me a few to clean up and I watched as she pushed my cream into a few sheets of the towels.

We didn’t say much to each other after that. We got dressed and Rhonda walked me to the front door.

“Thank you again,” she said, as she saw me to the door.

I walked across the street and back into my house. The rest of the day was spent thinking about what had happened. I did look out the escortcapa.com window and saw that Lou had arrived home. I wondered what was happening over at their house. I got my answer the next morning. I saw a plumber’s truck pull up in front of my neighbor’s home. I guess her hubby couldn’t fix the problem.

Later that day, I walked out to get my mail. Just then I saw Rhonda opening their front door and she sort of ran over to catch me.

“Thanks for helping stop the water leak.”

I told her I loved plugging leaks. Rhonda smiled at me. She proceeded to tell me that her husband had wanted sex last night. She said that she told him she was too stressed out from all that leaking water. Lou evidently wasn’t happy with her reply. She told me she couldn’t have sex because she could still feel my cum swimming around in her pussy. She didn’t want to explain all that lubrication inside her.

I told her anytime she wanted to go again, I was more than happy to accommodate her. Rhonda said she was free right now if I wanted. Well I did want. I got my mail and we walked into my house. It was much different this time around. Rhonda was all over me. She started to peel my clothes off. I was naked in just a few moments and then Rhonda undressed herself. I was looking at those humongous tits one more time.

We didn’t even make it to the bed. I got Rhonda over to the couch. She got onto her back and pulled her legs up. I climbed between her thighs and took hold of my tool. I started to rub the knob of my dick across her fleshy folds. Rhonda could barely contain herself. She reach down and brought my cock to her opening. I pushed my hips forward and in I went. Rhonda still wasn’t tight down below. It didn’t matter much to me.

I fed her my snake. My ass was like a jackhammer as I slammed into her repeatedly. Rhonda did let go of her legs. I took hold of her ankles and I pushed her thighs right up to her tits. I was able to stretch my legs out and I gave it to Rhonda as deeply as I could. This escortfindikzade.com time Rhonda was begging and practically screaming at me to fuck her with my monster. My balls were dancing on her bottom every time I entered her quim. Her muff was burning hot. You could tell she needed cock in the worst way.

We did stop and we flipped around. Rhonda was now on top of me. I got to take her big jugs in both my hands. I squeezed them as hard as I could as Rhonda worked up and down my throbbing prick. I got her nipples all hard with my hands and then I moved down to her ass cheeks. I took each of them in my grasp and I started to pull on them both. I looked up to see Rhonda’s mounds of flesh slapping up and down on her chest. Once more we went at it hard until I felt like I was ready.

I told Rhonda I was close. For some reason we were able to cum together. I drove my ass up from the couch just as Rhonda slammed down hard onto my crotch. I sent a geyser of cum deep into Rhonda’s body. My God, how she shook when she felt me seed her tunnel. I reached up on each side of her body to hold her in place. I am not sure how I was able to build up that reserve of love cream. I must have blown six or seven good blast of my sticky batter into her tummy.

Rhonda finally got herself under control and she fell onto my chest. We ended up kissing each other before Rhonda pulled free and went into my bathroom to clean up. When she returned we had a little talk. It seems that her husband wasn’t very good in the sack. He generally stuck his cock in and ended up cumming in about five or ten minutes tops. After I fucked Rhonda that first time, it seemed she got hooked on my cock.

I didn’t want her falling in love or anything like that. I told her whenever we were both free we could always get together for sex. That seemed to please her for the moment. Rhonda got dressed and she gave me a big kiss before she headed out the door. I reminded her to clean up well. I didn’t want her hubby to suspect that Rhonda was having sex elsewhere. She laughed and ran back to her house.

As much as I like sex, I have been cautious when I get together with Rhonda. It is always on my terms, when I need to dump a load. So far, so good. I get together with Rhonda maybe twice a week now. That way I can be assured that I have a full tank of cum to give her.

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Author’s Note: Hey everyone this is my first submission, I’ve never let anyone read my erotic or sexual writing ever. It’s just a quick little jot I wrote a while back. The whole thing was really a stream of thought, no facts checked, no ideas denied. Anyway, I’ve tried to clean it up and improve it how I can, tips or suggestions are appreciated. I hope you enjoy!

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The rusty key opened the old hotel door easier than Casey figured it would, and as the old door creaked inwards the room was laid bare before their eyes. He grimaced and shivered violently as he took it in. The rust red carpet was worn ragged and had holes in it where the concrete floor could be seen. The walls were a particular shade of yellow that Casey imagined had gone out of style in the 50s or 60s. On top of that, they were covered in a smattering of bad drywall patches. Above them the staccato ceiling was somehow stained in half a dozen places and the ceiling fan was off kilter.

“Maybe we should find a different place?” Casey suggested to the two behind him after a long moment of shock. When they did not say anything he turned to look at the two. Both of the women were soaked though and shivering violently same as him. They both looked just about as miserable as he felt. Groaning, he stepped inside and kicked his soaked sneakers off to the corner as he looked around. He continued to shiver from the ice cold rain outside as he walked into the room and turned to glance back at his family.

“Is there a shower or bath or something?” his sister Karen wondered as she came in, clutching her arms around her chest. Her teeth chattering as she spoke and her bare legs had gone pale from the cold. Her short skirt, like the rest of their clothes, was completely soaked with icy water.

“Do you suppose they’ve got a washer or something we can use?” his mother Tamara asked quietly. She too was drenched. Her white t-shirt clung to her large breasts as she shivered and their movement was somewhat mesmerizing under the cloth. Casey pulled his eyes away from her and walked into the room. He eyed the one bed dubiously. Someone was going to have to sleep on the floor, and he would have bet a fortune he knew who.

“Washer and dryer will cost money, and I’m just about broke now.” he said, then walked over to the heater on the side wall while Karen chattered her way into the bathroom. He took a look at the controls then fumbling with the heater knob to turn it on. There was no response from the ancient thing. It looked like it had been built in the seventies, he punched it, the hit landing lighter than he would have wanted due to his involuntary shakes. He cursed under his breath. “The heater is broken.” At about the same time he heard his sister cry out in the bathroom, causing their mother and him to turn that direction quickly. Before they could run over she walked back out and shook her head.

“You have to pay for hot water.” she muttered. “What the hell kind of hotel is this?”

“The kind you get a room for the night in for ten euros.” Casey groaned. “This sucks.”

“It’s better than being out in that rain though.” Tamara spoke up, walking over and staring at the bed for a second. “They didn’t have a room with at least two beds?” she wondered. Casey shook his head.

“Not for what we had anyway. How much does it cost to get some hot water?” he wondered. Karen sighed and shook her head.

“Five euros for five minutes.” she muttered. Casey dug in his pocket for a moment and produced a single dripping bill and a handful of coins. He counted the coins out slowly.

“I got three euros, does it take bills?” he wondered. She glanced back into the bathroom, then shook her head.

“Looks like just coins. There’s no way all three of us can get in there in two minutes.” she muttered, then brightened momentarily. “Coin toss for dibs on the shower?” Casey shook his head in dismay, then spoke without thinking. Chivalry sucked sometimes.

“I’ll skip, so long as I don’t have to sleep on the floor.” he muttered as he glared in disgust at the dirty shag carpet he was sitting on. He glanced back up at them and saw Karen crouching on the floor, her knees were aimed right at him. A pair of soaked pink panties dared him to stare, but he pulled his gaze away from his little sister and looked up at his mother. Tamara seemed to be contemplating something very deeply, her eyes staring at the ceiling as if in thought. She spoke up after a moment of silence that seemed to stretch forever.

“We should all take the shower together. That way we’re not shivering anymore at least.” Tamara suggested. Karen and Casey stared for even longer than she had thought about the ridiculous plan. Casey could not tell if she was joking or not, her expression was completely serious. Tamara saw the skeptical looks and continued. “We’re going to have to get out of these soggy clothes anyway, don’t worry about it.” she explained waving her hand to dismiss their concerns. They bitlis escort both glanced down at their clothes and than at each other, and then at her.

“You’re serious?” Casey wondered.

“You’re kidding!” Karen objected. They looked at each other again and Casey sighed. Tamara pulled a couple of coins out of her pocket and tossed them to Casey.

“Why would I joke? We’re all freezing. I won’t let either one of you object to it, especially if the heater is broken.” she said. Casey picked up the coins she had tossed at him. That brought it to four euros. Four minutes of shower time, he glanced at the two and his chivalrous side objected, he punched it in the face.

What was four minutes really? Karen seemed to be thinking about it as well and apparently came to the same conclusion. They each nodded solemnly. “Then first thing we need is to get these clothes hung up and drying.” Karen muttered, looking around the room for suitable drying spots. Casey nodded and looked to the broken heater, it wouldn’t do much good at heating the room, but it would work well enough as a clothes rack. He quickly stripped his shirt off and laid it down on the heater.

“I can’t believe I just agreed to this.” He heard Karen muttering, he glanced over at the other two. Both were doing the same as him. Karen had unbuttoned her shirt and was laying it over the wooden chair in the corner while Tamara had removed her t-shirt and the tank top she had worn beneath it, letting her large breasts spill free. He found himself thinking her breasts must have been freaks of nature to be that large and not have begun to sag. Her round dark nipples looked incredible, erect as they were from the cold. He abruptly looked away when he realized he was staring and a sudden hesitation gripped him. Frowning his knightly side wondered if agreeing had been the right thing to do, like he had much of a choice.

This entire trip had been a disaster. First they had missed their flight due to unforeseen work matters for Tamara. Then they had had been forced to pay more for new tickets. Their flight had been forced to land several times and they had switched planes. When they reached their destination everything but their carry on bags had been lost in transit somewhere. They had become lost due to a faulty navigation system, and then the rental had broken down in the middle of nowhere. They didn’t have working European cell phones, so they had left their rental and their bags by the side of the road while they walked to the nearest civilization. That was when the freezing rain had started, making their lives even more miserable.

He thought he had steeled himself for the worst. Taking a shower with two female family members had not been on his worst case scenario list. In fact he laughed at how completely overlooked that particular scenario had been. He resigned to remember it next trip they took while questioning his sense of humor about the situation.

“Slowpoke, come on, I’m freezing still!” Karen chattered. Casey took a breath, then removed his pants and boxers in one motion. He wasn’t going to let it get to him, desperate times and all. He laid the clothes next to his shirt and quickly pulled his socks off. When he turned both the women were gone, presumably they had already entered the bathroom. He took the change from the floor and covering himself as best he could, walked to the bathroom and peeked in.

Tamara was standing there with her lightly tanned back turned to him. His mothers nicely rounded ass seemed to draw his eyes unconsciously, and he noted the lack of tan lines. Meanwhile Karen was already crouched in the tub. Her hands covering her smaller but no less perfect chest. She blushed brightly when she saw him looking and turned her head. Tamara turned around and brushed her long brown locks back from her face as she motioned for him to come in quickly. Somehow she managed to cover both of her tits just one arm while she did.

“Come on, get in here, in front of your sister so she’s not worried about you seeing her.” Tamara instructed, then stepped aside. Casey did what he was told and walked past, his movements jerky and quick. The entire time he tried to keep his eyes averted from the two of them as he stepped into the tub. Tamara followed him in behind Karen and then slid the curtain closed.

“I’m going to start it up.” he advised, then started feeding change into the rusty coin slot next to the cold water handle. There was a thunking sound, followed by a groan and the water started flowing sporadically. It wasn’t very hot, but it was plenty warm after the soaking they had endured, and after a moment the pressure went up and it sprayed them all thoroughly.

He heard Karen sigh as the water hit her. Chivalry bore it’s noble head again as he realized he was getting the brunt of the water. He grudgingly tried to move aside o they could get more of it.

“Karen you should move up here so you bolu escort can get into the water a bit more.” he suggested, pushing himself against the wall and shutting his eyes.

“What? That’s too close.” she said, then gasped and he felt her brush him momentarily.

“Don’t worry about it Kay, your brother is doing you a favor.” Tamara said happily. “And I don’t mind a little extra water myself.” He heard Karen laugh nervously at her mother.

“Just, don’t open your eyes, okay dummy?” she said. He nodded, keeping them shut and enjoying the warmth of the spray that was hitting him. The tile at his back was a little cold but he ignored it. The problem was keeping the proximity of two nude women from his mind. Despite knowing the two were related to him his penis was starting to get a little too comfortable. He could feel it starting to grow, the little bastard! He desperately hoped that neither woman was looking, but couldn’t tell with his eyes closed.

“Karen you’re stiff as a board, relax a little and try to get warmed up okay?” Tamara said. “Casey I put a brush on the little ledge next to your hand. Can you hand it to me?” He nodded, then felt around for the brush. His fingers touched the bristles and he clutched it. When he raised it up to hand it to her his hand impacting something warm and soft as a pillow. He abruptly jerked his hand back and held the brush up.

“Uh, sorry, I can’t see where you are.” he tried to explain, wondering just what it was he had touched. His imagination pulled up images of his mothers large breasts to go with the feeling. He felt his penis start growing dangerously fast once more and fought to think of something completely unappealing to stop it.

“That’s fine thanks.” Tamara said, then he felt the brush vanish from his hand. “I’m going to brush your hair a little Kay.” she said. Casey forced himself to relax and listened as his mother combed Karen’s hair quietly.

A minute later the water faltered and then stopped with an audible groan from not just the pipes, but each of the family members. They’d have to get out now, and they didn’t have any clothes to wear. The thought sent Casey’s hormones raging again. He tried to cover his crotch, but his penis was already half erect. He groaned quietly and prayed they weren’t looking.

“Kay are you feeling a little better now?” Tamara asked. Casey felt a pang of annoyance at his plight, and wondered if the two were ever going to get out of the bathtub or if they intended to stay there all night.

“A bit better.” Karen said, then he heard the shower curtain yanked back.

“Just a moment.” Tamara said, and then Karen let out a little squeak of surprise. Casey kept his eyes shut and wondered what was happening. “Your still really nervous.” Tamara continued.

“Wait mom, what…” Karen’s sentence was cut off suddenly and she mumbled something. After a moment she gasped. “What are you doing?” She asked quietly.

“Nothing, come here.” Tamara said. Suddenly Casey felt something warm touch his penis. His eyes shot open and he saw his mother holding Karen’s hand up to his crotch. Karen was shaking, staring widely at it in fear.

“Whats going on?” Casey wondered grabbing Karen’s hand to pull it away. Tamara pushed herself up against him and enveloped his lips with her own. He stared wide eyed as she kissed him, this was crazy, his own mother was kissing him. A moment later she pulled away and smiled. Casey stood there in shock for a moment, then looked at his sister. Her hand was still on his erect penis, but Tamara wasn’t holding it there anymore.

“It’s, big.” Karen mumbled, then seemed to regain herself and pulled her hand away, looking up at him guiltily. “Sorry, she made me do it.” Casey blinked at her, then looked to his mother. Tamara’s hand suddenly grabbed his penis gently and began working it.

“She’s right, it’s pretty big.” his mother said, then looked back at Karen. “Come on honey, he doesn’t mind at all.” Casey was stunned, then groaned as her hand stimulated him.

“It’s..uhg alright.” he managed to say, then Tamara grabbed his hand and shoved it against her breast. He squeezed and felt her soft mounds one by one. The feeling was amazing and he wanted to say something, to tell her but his jaw wouldn’t work. He just stared dumbly as her flesh moved under his palm.

As he continued he felt another hand on his crotch and glanced down. Karen was hesitantly touching him with her right hand, her face bright red as she tried to cover her chest with her left. He thought to himself that it didn’t seem in the spirit of this crazy affair, then reached over with his free hand and pulled her arm away from her breasts. She looked up at him with eyes wide as he began rubbing one of her breasts as well. While her breasts weren’t as massive as his mothers they were pretty impressive themselves, bigger than he could wrap his large hand around anyway. He rubbed them one by burdur escort one and while she continued to stare at him, and then his dick, he heard her sigh appreciatively.

“Case, that’s…” Karen muttered then stopped mid sentence as Tamara removed her own hand from Casey’s penis and pushed it between her daughters legs. “What, ohh!” Karen moaned again as her mothers fingers caressed her nether lips. Casey kept rubbing his sister’s breasts, but couldn’t see what his mother was doing that made Karen go limp as a rag doll and clutch his shoulder. Thinking that seemed rather interesting, he moved his hand from his mothers nipples to her crotch. He slid his fingers down her slit and felt her shiver as he worked his digits back and forth over her lips.

“You two are pretty knowledgeable.” Tamara muttered. Casey didn’t reply, he figured he was as knowledgeable as anyone else who had watched porn for years, his experience was limited however and he doubted his skill. His mother’s breathing heavy as he slipped a finger, then a second into her hole. Still she wasn’t nearly as loud as Karen, who was huffing and puffing under the movement of her mothers fingers. His sister released his dick and grabbed onto her mothers shoulder as her legs began to give out.

“Mom, what are youuuu?” she couldn’t even finish her sentence. Casey laughed and pulled Karen a little closer to him, as much to help support her as to feel more of her near him. She nearly fell over but he held her up with both hands. Tamara grinned and dropped to her knees in the tub and pressed her mouth to her daughters lower lips. “Ahhh!!” Karen moaned as her mothers tongue slipped along her labia and circled her clit. Casey moved both of his hands around to her breasts and began kneading and tickling them. He pressed his cock into her rear and rubbed against her. “Wait…Case!” she muttered. She turned her head to look at him and he kissed her She didn’t pull back, and instead her eyes drooped halfway in submission. When he released she gasped for air, then let out a terrific moan and her whole body tensed up. Her back arched and pressed heavily into him, and she gained inches as she stood her toes as she cried out.

He held her tight and after a moment she slumped in his arms. Tamara pulled back from her daughters crotch and grinned happily, then stood and kissed Karen. After a moment she pulled away and Karen let out a little laugh, then smiled.

“That was, kinda nice.” she admitted between breaths. Casey laughed at her, then looked at his mother.

“Whats going on with you?” He asked her.

“We’re not done yet.” she just replied, then helped Karen wobble out of the tub. Casey followed, his hardon throbbing. Tamara led Karen to the bed and pulled back the tacky sheets, letting the girl sit down, then she turned to Casey and crouched down, taking his cock with both hands.

“That feels great.” he muttered as she rubbed his penis slowly. Then she licked her lips, and then shoved his cock into her mouth. He jumped and grabbed her head, then felt the tip strike the back of her throat. It took him a few seconds to recover from his surprise as his mother began deep throating him.

“Mom, what are you doing?” Karen asked, watching with interest from the bed. Casey groaned happily as his mother pulled her head back then slammed his cock to the back of her throat again and again. Her lips sucked at his skin and her tongue wrapping around his member with each thrust. After a moment, Karen got up and crouched low, watching with interest as their mom sucked him off. It took a few minutes, then Casey felt himself at the brink.

“I’m about to cum mom, pull it out!” he told her, but she ignored him and kept going. He groaned in exstacy and thrust his hips towards her one last time. Then suddenly he felt the rush in his nether regions and a river of spunk shot out into her mouth and throat at full power. She stopped moving and he saw her throat working as more and more shot into her. After a few seconds it stopped and she pulled away, licking her lips.

“Pretty good shot there.” She commented, then looked at Karen, who was staring in awe.

“Can you teach me that?” Karen wondered. Tamara smiled, then leaned over and kissed her again. Karen accepted the kiss without hesitation this time and moaned happily.

Casey watched the two and wondered why his mother had gotten them all started like this. After a few moments of kissing Tamara backed off and got up, climbing onto the bed, her large breasts swinging around beneath her as she did. Casey caught a glimpse of her cunt and anus and blinked as he realized she was shaved completely clean.

“You shave your crotch mom?” he asked, helping Karen to her feet. As he did he glanced down at her crotch as well. It was neatly trimmed to a landing strip above her slit, when he looked back up at her face she blushed brightly like he had never seen before.

“I’ve never had much hair actually.” Tamara said, then reached down and rubbed her crotch seductively. “Come on up here Karen.” she patted the bed beside her. Karen nodded and climbed onto the bed, crouching next to her mother, but keeping her legs firmly shut. Casey couldn’t help but stare at the two beautiful girls that sat there.

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The Usual Disclaimer: This is a work of fantasy. All characters featured in sexual situations are over 18. The characters in these stories are fictional. Any resemblance to actual persons living, dead or undead is purely coincidental. Do not try this at home.

This story was written specifically for “Mike” as a birthday present. I only put this onto the site at his request, since he felt that many of you would share his enjoyment of this fantasy.

* * * * *

I thought my brother-in-law was exaggerating when he had called to warn me. “Mike, I appreciate you and Cathy offering to help,” he’d said. “I just have to warn you, man. Tamara is trouble with a capital T. I love her to death, but that girl is a walking nuke when it comes to men. I’m just worried how having my daughter at your place will affect your marriage.”

“We’ll be fine,” I had chuckled.

I really had no clue what lay in store for me and my wife.

Now I was in the airport with my wife, waiting in the baggage claim area, and I was glad I was sitting down. There was Tamara, riding down the escalator surrounded by five guys. I heard her breathy giggle before I looked her way, and I sucked in my breath. Ho-lee shit. She looked like the hottest stripper-slash-pornstar imaginable, and those guys were glaring at each other as they jockeyed for her attention.

I shook my head and realized my brother-in-law had not exaggerated. If anything, he had understated his daughter’s impact on men; she was TROUBLE in all-caps, not just a capital T. She wasn’t even scantily clad, and she was drawing that kind of attention. Her massive tits were glaringly obvious, even with a bra and blouse, and her jeans emphasized the perfect curves of her hips and thighs. I felt my dick stirring in my boxers and realized my mouth was hanging open. Fortunately, my wife was closer to Tamara and was looking that direction so she didn’t notice my reaction.

“Oh, good lord,” she murmured, shaking her head. When she looked at me, I gave her a little frown and shook my own head.

We hadn’t seen Tamara in six or seven years. The gangly young teenager we had pictured bore almost no resemblance to the sizzling fuck-doll that was now bearing down on us. As soon as I stood up, it was obvious all five of those younger guys were sizing me up. Damn. They looked like they were ready to start some shit right there in the airport, and they couldn’t have met my niece more than a couple hours earlier.

This is going to suck, I thought.

Clever woman that my wife is, she put on a happy face and laughed, walking right up to Tamara. “Look at you!” she said, shaking her head. “I can’t believe you’re already sixteen years old.”

Five sets of eyeballs shot open, and those guys scattered like a flock of startled pigeons.

“Oh, Aunt Cathy,” Tamara laughed, hugging my wife, “you’re hilarious.”

In fact, Tamara was already twenty-one. She was legally old enough to drink and to take as much dick as she wanted. She licked her lips and looked at me over my wife’s shoulder. It didn’t look like it was a calculated move, like she was flirting with me or anything like that, but it was arousing nonetheless.

As soon as my wife released her, she scooted around Cathy and spread her arms wide, giving me an eyeful of her jaw-dropping cleavage before hugging me. Her breasts felt as incredible as they looked, mashed against my chest. Tamara’s hair and faint perfume smelled too good to ignore, and I held my hips back from her carefully to keep my hardening cock from poking into her.

“Uncle Mike,” she breathed right into my neck. “It’s been so long. How are you?”

Rock fucking hard, I thought to myself, even though I wasn’t quite. Out loud, I said, “Just fine, Tamara. It’s so good to see you again.” Then I released her and stepped back, carefully keeping my eyes on her face. I gave her a serious expression. “I hope staying with us helps keep you out of trouble.”

* * *

Trouble had followed our sexy-as-fuck niece around like a constant shadow the past couple years, and now I understood why. The police had to be called in three times to break up violent confrontations at my wife’s sister’s house. All three times it was fights between Tamara’s would-be boyfriends. She had finally been arrested and charged with instigating a riot for wearing a bikini top to the mall. Tamara was given probation, and the judge had threatened to place her under house arrest if there was another incident.

When I had heard about it, I thought it sounded completely ridiculous. Now that I saw her in person, I understood why the police had felt the need to take her into custody. I couldn’t help but picture her in a bikini top, and had to quickly squelch that thought before I got a full-blown erection.

I turned and led the way over to the baggage claim carousel, chewing the inside of my cheek as my mind worked frantically to figure out how I would deal with this new situation. I was replaying the recent phone calls with my brother-in-law karaman escort in my head and understood his concern clearly. He had held back, unable to describe his daughter’s physical impact without sounding like a lecher. That was understandable, but now the rest of those conversations—the part he had been able to share—did nothing to put my mind at ease.

Without saying it in so many words, he had let me know Tamara loved having sex. All the time. And I was bringing this sexpot into my home.

I also understood now why Tamara’s parents had enrolled her in online college courses. Shit, I had seriously considered taking her to the college where I taught part-time. I had to shake my head at that thought. How fucking naïve had I been? I suddenly felt like that character in a horror movie, the guy who is full of bravado saying, “Yeah, yeah, I hear you. Scary monster in the woods.” Then he craps his pants when he actually sees the monster.

I tried not to stare at the monster tits lurking in my niece’s blouse when she slid by me at the luggage carousel.

Instead, I tried to focus on her face. That wasn’t very much better. She was gorgeous, with slightly pronounced lips that looked like they were made to suck cock. She had slightly curly red hair, and I’m a sucker for redheads. My wife knows it is a weakness of mine, which is why she dyes her hair that color. When Tamara abruptly turned and bent over in front of me to grab her first suitcase, I knew I was a dead man. Oh my god, what a perfect ass!

I managed to tear my eyes away immediately, and looked over at my wife. She had seen me, and was looking right at me. I expected her to be upset, but instead she looked amused. She just smiled and shook her head slightly. I picked up the suitcase and took the second one from Tamara when it arrived. The entire way out to the car and all the way home I was dreading what she would say.

I tried to focus on the road and had to pay close attention once we hit the turnpike. As always, there were assholes who felt the need to make the drive challenging. It was a relief to hit our exit and yet I was getting more anxious by the second as we approached our house. I got Tamara’s bags out of the trunk and did my best not to flinch when my wife patted me on the cheek.

“Relax, honey,” she murmured quietly. “I’m not mad. You did your best not to stare, and I know it was hard for you.”

“Um, thanks,” I gulped. I still expected her to change her mind and chew me out at some point, but that never happened.

* * *

What did happen was that Tamara went into the bathroom right after we got inside, and came back out with her bra in her hand just a minute later. She sighed happily and spoke to my wife. “That feels so much better. I swear, I hate wearing these things.”

Fuck! Just shoot me now!

I turned to my wife and shook my head helplessly. She actually snorted trying to contain her laugh. I took Tamara’s suitcases into the guest room we had prepared for her, leaving it up to Cathy to give her the tour of the house. While they were doing that, I retreated to my home office and checked my e-mail. I had some work stuff there, which was good. It meant that I could work from home—barricading myself in this room if I needed to.

I gave an involuntary little jump in my office chair when the door opened behind me.

“This is Mike’s home office,” Cathy said. I swiveled in my seat and kept my eyes carefully on their faces as I smiled at them. I was relieved that I actually had work stuff up on my screen at the time. I often look at porn or read dirty stories in my home office, which doesn’t go over well with my wife. Tamara looked around the room briefly.

I felt like I should try to have a normal conversation with them, so I pointed out the wi-fi router. “We have pretty good internet service here,” I said. “This is the wi-fi. When you’re ready to use your laptop or your phone, just let me know and I’ll type in the password for you. It’s a really long, gibberish thing my work computer generated. It’s a pain in the ass, but my job makes me use it to work from home. They send me some sensitive information, so they have to be careful.”

Tamara was looking right at me, nodding as I explained it to her. It took all my self-control to keep my eyes locked on hers when she nodded—her massive tits bobbed up and down with every movement. Even out of my peripheral vision her hard nipples were obvious where they poked out the front of her blouse. Then she looked up at the ceiling and chewed her lip thoughtfully for a second. When she did, she turned her torso from side so side and her magnificent breasts swayed hypnotically. My eyes shot over to my wife’s face, and she was also biting her lip, struggling not to laugh.

I let my shoulders sag and gave her my best, “Oh, come on!” look. Her amused grin and the way her abdomen flexed as she silently laughed at my discomfiture did nothing to help me.

Tamara abruptly kars escort looked back down at my face and she smiled. “Why don’t I grab my laptop and have you set that up right now, while I’m thinking about it?” she asked. I nodded, and she turned and scampered out of the room. There was nothing I could do; my eyes took in her bobbing breasts as she turned, and then that fabulous ass when she hurried out the door. I swallowed heavily and looked at my wife again. She busted up laughing.

“I’m glad you think this is funny,” I growled, shaking my head.

“Would you rather I was mad at you?” she asked, still smiling at me.

“No,” I replied, then I cocked my head. “Why aren’t you mad at me? I figured you would be chewing me out for staring at your niece. I mean, I don’t want you to be mad, but that’s what I expected.”

“Oh, baby, I know you’re trying your best,” she replied. That amused smile never left her face. “I had no idea Tamara looked like that, but now that she’s here I understand all the problems she’s had and why she needs this fresh start.”

She looked like she had more to say, but then Tamara came bobbing back into the room and leaned over right next to me with her laptop. I gave my wife another piteous look, and she struggled not to laugh again as I turned my attention to my niece’s laptop and tried my best not to stare at the incredible cleavage right next to my cheek. After I set up her internet connection, I couldn’t help it. I got an amazing eyeful of those fantastic tits when she leaned down to take her laptop out of my lap.

Then she leaned down again and planted a wet smooch on my cheek. “Thanks so much, Uncle Mike,” she said in that sexy, breathy voice.

“You’re welcome,” I said, swallowing heavily.

I was pitching a tent in my shorts, and my wife looked from it up to my face and blew me a kiss. Since she was standing behind Tamara, she didn’t notice the way her niece’s eyes widened when she noticed my obvious erection. They left me alone to work after that, and I managed to calm down and actually get some work done before dinner.

Tamara had changed clothes before I joined them in the kitchen. I was relieved to see the baggy sweat shirt, even though it didn’t completely hide her breasts. It just made it easier for me to keep from staring. I managed to joke with the two of them as we ate, and they both laughed at my lame jokes. I got Tamara to share her college plans with us, and it was a relief to hear her thoughtful response. She had given her education some serious thought and planning, so it wasn’t some air-headed bimbo reply.

Also, her courses sounded like something I could help her with. My wife was the one who pointed it out, though. Tamara looked genuinely relieved when she looked over at me and I nodded.

“Oh, that’s such a relief,” she said. “I’ve had a really hard time finding tutors who were actually helpful.”

She shook her head and her expression made me wonder what those tutoring sessions had been like. In my mind, it immediately turned into porn. I studiously focused on the food on my plate for the rest of the meal, but every time I looked up Cathy was grinning at me knowingly.

* * *

That night, my wife was all over me as soon as we went to bed. Her pussy was soaked, and she couldn’t get my hard dick inside her fast enough. Almost as soon as I started thrusting in and out of her, I felt her shudder and come. Her sweet pussy gripped me and spasmed around my shaft, and her juices soaked my shaft and dribbled out onto my balls.

“Oh my God,” I breathed. “It’s turning you on, isn’t it?” I didn’t have to explain that “it” was me struggling not to stare at Tamara’s incredible body.

“Yes!” she gasped.

I was just relieved she wasn’t mad. She knew I was impossibly hard from being around Tamara all evening, but she was happy to take care of my throbbing boner even though she wasn’t the one who had gotten me so worked up. I took full advantage of my horny wife and fucked her hard. Even after I came inside her, I was still almost completely hard. She shuddered through a second orgasm and then panted up at me.

“I love this! God, you are so fucking hard. Are you thinking about Tamara now?”

“Dammit!” I groaned. She moaned as she felt my dick throbbing inside her in response. “I wasn’t until you said that.”

“Oh, but now you are, aren’t you? You’re thinking about fucking Tamara’s tight little pussy right now.” She moaned again as I resumed fucking her cum-filled pussy. Her voice rose and she imitated her niece’s breathy voice. “Mmm, Uncle Mike,” she purred, “You have such a nice, big dick! Give it to me. Fuck my horny little pussy with that huge, hard cock!”

“Damn,” I groaned, pumping her even harder as she continued teasing me and taking every thrust eagerly.

“Yes!” she growled. “This is just what I needed, Uncle Mike. My pussy is so full. Oh! Did you just get harder? Are you going to come inside me again? Do it! Give me that kıbrıs escort hot cum!”

“Oh, fuck!” I gasped. I tried to hold back, but it was impossible. We both moaned as I filled her with that second massive load. She cried out with her own intense orgasm as soon as I started coming, and it just made mine last longer. My dick was still pulsing inside her after she finally stopped shaking beneath me.

When I slumped down onto her in the aftermath of that intense orgasm, Cathy planted kisses all over my cheek, neck and up to my earlobe. “Damn, baby, that was so hot,” she whispered. “I’m sorry if I’ve been enjoying this too much, but I just knew tonight was going to be incredible.”

She pushed lightly on my shoulder and I rolled off of her. Cathy’s legs shook as she made her way into our bathroom and I licked my lips as I stared at her ass. When she closed the bathroom door, my eyes shot open. I heard someone walking away from our closed bedroom door.

Oh, shit. How much of that had Tamara heard?

I thought about telling Cathy, but when she came out of the bathroom I went in to quickly clean off my sloppy cum-coated dick. You know how it is; I didn’t want it to be all sticky and crusty in the morning. It only took four or five minutes for me to wash up my “nether region” and dry off my cock and balls, but when I opened the bathroom door afterwards Cathy was asleep with a content smile on her face. I sighed and turned off the light, and then spooned up against her in the bed.

Despite my concerns, I fell asleep right away.

* * *

I stumbled out of bed the next morning and groggily made my way out to the kitchen for coffee. I went through my usual routine of getting the pot rinsed out, dumping the used grounds and filter into the trash, adding a new filter and fresh coffee grounds, and filling the reservoir on the percolator. I breathed in the heavenly aroma as the coffee brewed, and gradually came awake. Cathy had already left for work, and I had managed to forget that Tamara was even there until she came stumbling out of her room.

That was an image I will take with me to my grave, thank you very much. She wasn’t naked, but she might as well have been. The thin, completely see-through top of her babydoll pajamas did nothing to obscure the amazing view. There was a single button between her mouth-watering mounds of tit flesh, and the gauzy material hung straight down from her puffy pink nipples. It draped open below her tits, letting me see her belly button and the matching see-through bikini panties. The tiny landing strip of red pubic hair pointed the way to her pouting pussy lips, which were pressed firmly against the transparent fabric.

I blinked and stared at her in disbelief, unable to take my eyes off her sexy body as she groaned and rubbed her eyes. Her breasts rose and fell alluringly when she took a deep whiff through her nostrils. “Mmm, that smells good,” she moaned, snapping me out of my trance.

When I looked up at her face, she was smiling at me. Clearly, she had seen me staring at her body, and I wondered idly if I was drooling.

“Good morning, Uncle Mike,” she said brightly.

“Good morning,” I replied automatically. After a second I felt the need to blurt out, “Sorry.”

“For what?” she asked. She cocked her head and that caused a new round of jiggling. My eyes were irresistibly drawn down to her bobbing nipples, which hardened noticeably under my gaze.

I licked my lips and shook my head as I looked back into her eyes. She was smiling. God, what a gorgeous smile that was.

“I couldn’t help but stare,” I replied.

“Oh, that’s okay,” she replied lightly. “I don’t mind.”

Then her gaze swept down my body to my boxers and she let out a soft sigh. I looked down and was only relieved that my boner hadn’t popped right out of the front of my underwear. Thank God for that little button in the front, or she’d have been looking right at my dick. As it was, my erection was obvious. I turned away to check on the coffee. It was halfway done.

Brew faster! I thought desperately.

Tamara came up behind me and wrapped her arms around my midsection. She sighed into my shoulder and I swallowed hard when I felt her breasts pressed against my lower back and my right side. I turned my head and looked at her over my shoulder. Her eyes were looking up at my face.

“I guess I should go get dressed,” I sighed.

“You don’t have to,” she replied breathily. Then she blinked and added, “Unless you have to go to work.”

I shook my head and said, “I’m working from home today.”

As soon as I did, I wondered if it was a mistake. I could have gotten dressed and gone into the office to work. I kept it in mind as a potential excuse, just in case this got too uncomfortable. Speaking of uncomfortable, though…I felt like I had to say something about that “Come fuck me Uncle Mike” outfit she was wearing.

I cleared my throat and turned to face her. “Tamara, it’s probably a good idea if we both get dressed.” I shook my head, scarcely able to believe I was trying to put a stop to the marvelous show she was giving me. But I had a good reason. “If your Aunt Cathy had to come home for some reason, and saw you wearing that outfit in front of me, I would catch hell for it.”

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“Okay,” I told myself. “The road is straight for miles. I can close my eyes for five seconds. That’s all I need.”

That’s where I was. That’s the shape I was in.

It was past midnight and I was half an hour from the nearest town.

I was in the middle of deep, East Texas on a blacktopped road between the pine trees. I was beyond exhaustion. I badly needed sleep.

I closed my eyes for five seconds. Okay, it might have been closer to ten. Or maybe more.

I opened my eyes.

“Shit!” I yelled as the seatbelt bit into my chest as I pressed the break to the floor.

The anti-lock brakes chugged, and I felt the brakes pumping as I came to a stop in the middle of the road.

She had been standing close to the road by her stalled car.

I still can’t believe I didn’t hit her.

I looked in the rearview mirror and saw her standing there watching me in the red glow of my brake lights.

I sat there for a full minute. I was cautious. This could be some kind of trap.

Nothing happened. The girl shyly waved a hand toward me.

I took a deep breath and began to back up my truck. I backed up carefully until I was just about halfway past her car and put on my hazard lights. I watched as the girl cautiously made her way over to my passenger window.

She was beautiful in that country, farm-girl, all-American kind of way. In the bright glow of my headlights I could see she was wearing denim shorts, a t-shirt, and a high school letter jacket. This being Texas, she had on a pair of cowboy boots. Her hair was tied back in two braids. She smiled.

I pushed the button and the passenger window came down. She looked into the cab of my truck and smiled again.

“Thanks for stopping, ” she said. “I’m out of gas. I thought I could make it, but well…” she trailed off, shrugging her shoulders.

She was probably 18 or 19, but she was wearing a high school letter jacket.

“I was heading to my Dad’s after the game,” she explained. “He’s going to be pissed. He always tells me to fill up.”

“Well, I guess I can take you home or to the next town,” I told her. “Which is closer?”

She looked down the road ahead and said, “Daddy lives in Henderson, but there’s a Whataburger and gas station up ahead in Mt. Enterprise. You can drop me there and I’ll call someone to help me.”

“Okay,” I told her. “Lock up your car and I’ll take you into town.”

“Thanks!” She said with a huge smile and I watched her as she walked back to her car to lock it up. It was a lovely view watching her walk to her car. As she bent over to reach inside for her purse, I was given the sight of two perfect ass cheeks peeking out from the bottom of her denim shorts.

The view of her walking back to my truck was just as nice.

She opened the door and took off her letter jacket and tossed it into the back seat of my truck. She leaned down and took off her boots and then climbed in wearing tiny white socks. I couldn’t help but check her out. The t-shirt was very tight and form-fitting, and it was clear that she wasn’t wearing a bra underneath. Her breasts filling out that top were a nice handful. Her legs were silky smooth. The light went out as she closed the door and reached for her seatbelt.

I turned my hazards off and put the truck in gear and we drove off into the darkness.

“I’m Tracey,” she said after a minute. “Thanks again for picking me up.”

“Nice to meet you, Tracey,” I replied. “I’m Lance, and I never leave a lovely lady in distress.”

“You’re sweet,” she replied and we both went silent again as we watched the road.

“So, you were at a game?” I finally asked to start some conversation.

“Yeah!” she responded enthusiastically. “Basketball. I go to Central Heights, just outside of the Nac loop.”

“Sure, I’ve driven past that school several times,” I responded. “I bet you’re a cheerleader too, aren’t you?”

“Why do you say that?” she said with a teasing lilt in her voice. “I mean, just because I’m a girl in a small town doesn’t mean that I’m a cheerleader.”

“Uh, oh, I’m sorry,” I stammered. “I was just…”

She reached over and lightly punched me in the arm.

“I’m just kidding with you!” she laughed. “I actually was a cheerleader, but I got in trouble and had to quit this year right at the end of football season.”

“Oh.” I replied. It was neither a question or a comment. I just let it lie there in the silence.

“You want to know what happened, don’t you?” she finally asked.

“None of my business,” I responded.

She turned sideways in the seat and looked at me. Her left leg bent at the knee and I was looking at a lot of her bare thigh.

“Can you keep a secret?” she asked teasingly.

“Sure,” I said solemnly. “You’ve known me for at least four minutes and if you can’t trust me now, you never will.”

“I got caught,” she said.

When I looked over at her, she had the tip of her index finger rubbing slowly across her lower lip.

“Caught doing what?” I asked

“My cheer coach caught me escort çekmeköy naked in the football locker room,” she said with a grin. “It wasn’t totally my fault! The other cheerleaders had dared me to go in there!”

“So, the whole football team saw you naked?” I asked in a voice that was just asking for more details.

“No, silly!” She laughed. “There was no on in there. We beat their bus back to school and the girls dared me to run through their locker room in just a towel. They pushed me inside. I guess they expected me to fight my way back out, but I decided to investigate.”

I tried to keep my eyes on the road, but I kept glancing over at this girl as she described herself being naked.

“I guess I was turned on by the smell,” she began. “There’s something about the sheer manliness of it all. It smelled like men. I started to walk slowly around and imagined them all standing there in their jock straps or naked from the shower. So, I took my towel off and went crazy.”

“Crazy?” I asked.

“Yeah, I sat on their benches, and I ran around the locker room just taking in the smells. It was intoxicating.”

“You were walking all around the locker room?” I asked. “Totally naked?”

She looked over at me and whispered, “I love being naked. I get so hot and wet.”

“Oh, really?” I asked in a voice rough from not swallowing.

“Oh, yes!” she exclaimed. “I was too far gone. I need to cum. I had mounted a bench full of damp and smelly used towels and was humbping and rubbing myself off on it, when my Coach came in with several of the cheerleaders. She couldn’t hide it since there were witnesses. So, they had to kick me off.”

“So, now what do you do in your free time?” I asked.

“I do whatever I want, mostly.” She replied as she stretched her body, pushing her chest outward.

“Lance,” she asked again in a whisper. “Do you want to see me naked? I want you to. Can I take off all of my clothes and show you my naked body? Hmm, Lance? Right here in your truck?”

“Uh, Tracey…” I began, but she just shushed me.

“I like to be naked and I like men to look at me,” she said quickly. She reached down to her belly and grabbed the hem of her shirt and pulled it over her head. She tossed it into the back. Her gorgeous breasts bounced and jiggled with her movements. Then she arched her back and slid out of her shorts and panties.

She added those to the pile in the back and sat back with a deep sigh of satisfaction. “There!” she announced, “I’m all naked!”

I gave her a quick glance and returned my eyes to the road.

“You can look at me,” she giggled. “I want you to. You should slow down or pull over somewhere. You don’t want to get in wreck out here in the middle of nowhere.”

She stretched her feet up and onto the dashboard, still wearing the little white socks. She used the toes of the opposite foot to pull those socks off. They soon joined the pile behind her seat.

“Now, I’m totally naked. I shaved my legs really good tonight,” she teased as she ran her hands all over her legs. “They’re so smooth and silky. Touch me and feel!”

She flipped up the divider/storage arm between us and turned sideways in the seat. Her bare toes were now pushing against my thigh and moving toward my cock.

I was looking at the road and looking at her body and I finally was about to just pull over on the side when I saw my chance. Up ahead was a short drive to where a rancher would load his feeder cattle onto a trailer. I quickly slowed down and after checking my mirrors, I backed up into the short driveway, facing the road.

“Perfect!” Tracey squealed out. “Turn on the dome light!”

I switched on the light, filling the cab with brightness and looked at the naked woman next to me.

“Touch me,” she said in a husky voice.

I ran my hands across her legs. They were both silky smooth. She arched and stretched, pushing her toes into my leg.

“You know what, Lance?” she whispered. “I’m hot and wet right now.”

She leaned forward and grabbed my hand. “Touch me more. Feel me,” she teased.

She pulled my hand straight to her pussy. “See?” she bragged. “I get so hot…so wet! Stick your fingers in me!”

I stiffened my index and middle finger as she pulled against me. In a split second, I was fully inside of her pussy. I formed my hand like a gun and used my thumb to rub her clit. It was stiff and hard, and I was able to flick it up and down. He pussy muscles clamped down hard around my fingers and she screamed out in orgasm.

“Ohhhhh, yes!” she screamed. “Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!” She had both hands on my wrist and was pulling me towards her and clamping her thighs tight. I was stuck in the seatbelt as she tugged on my arm.

I sat there as she rode out her orgasm and finally released my arm.

“Take…take it out!” she finally said urgently. “Your cock. Stick it in me!”

In seconds, I was unbuckled from the seatbelt and my own belt. I had barely even pulled my pants down enough for escort içerenköy my cock to poke out and she was grabbing it and pulling me on top of her. She met my lips quickly with her own and her tongue was quickly pushing through to find mine. Her hands reached around to my bare ass and she humped herself underneath me until my cock prodded against her steaming opening.

“Yessss!” we both moaned together, causing her to giggle deep in her throat as my cock slid deep into her. I was balls to the wall, and we were humping hard against each other. This was pure fucking. She was slamming her hips up from the seat to meet my thrusts.

“Just come in me!” she cried out. “Come in me now and we can take our time the next one!”

So, I grunted and thrusted and slammed into her body until my cock stiffened and I paused for that precious half second as I felt the beginnings of my orgasm.

She felt it in her pussy and growled, “Come on…fuck me!”

My cock spurted and spurted, and her pussy clamped tightly around me. I could feel her muscles milking every drop from me.

I partially collapsed on top of her, drained and breathing heavily. She brought me around by pushing her locked ankles against my ass. That caused me to move inside of her and the tender head of my cock made me shiver.

I slid out and away from her and back to my side of the truck. I turned off the interior cab light. I’d completely forgotten it was even on.

The darkness in the cab was like night to my eyes. I felt her moving around in the seat and realized she was reaching back for her clothes.

I reached up and caressed her smooth ass as she giggled and slapped my hand away.

“Take me to the store up ahead,” she said as she gathered up her clothes. “I need to clean up before I go home to Daddy.”

“But what about…?” I began until she interrupted me.

“What about us fucking again?” she giggled. “Be patient, Lance. We have all of the time in the world.”

“When? I mean, how…” I stammered.

She laughed again. “Like I said, I get really hot and wet. I need to clean up. Then I think I’ll play with your cock and suck it some while you drive. I know where we can stop just before Daddy’s house and you can fuck me doggy-style. I thought of that when you grabbed my ass just then.”

“Okay!” I said eagerly. I pulled out onto the road and quickly started putting miles away.

Soon I saw the lights glowing in the distance ahead. Tracey looked over at me and smiled.

“You were fun! Thanks for picking me up,” she said as she stared off into the distance.

Soon we could see the Whataburger sign up ahead. It was a combination gas station complex with a drive-thru on the side. I pulled in and parked a few spaces down from the front door as she looked into my sun visor mirror and fluffed her hair.

She smiled at me again and said, “I’ll be right back out after I use the ladies’ room.”

Again, I couldn’t help but enjoy the view as she walked away from my truck. Just before reaching the door, I felt my cock began to thicken again. I realized I hadn’t tucked away, so I awkwardly lifted up my hips and fastened my jeans back.

Needing to use the restroom myself, I got out of the truck and walked inside. A bell above the door jingled when I opened it.

A young woman in her early twenties working the counter looked up at me and smiled as I came in. She looked down at me and laughed and pointed to the back.

“Restrooms are in the back, darlin!” she said with a smirk.

Confused, I looked down and saw that I had zipped up my shirt in my pants. I quickly made my way to the restroom.

I finished drying my hands and stepped back into the little store. I was hanging around the counter area for Tracey to come out. After a few minutes, I guess the clerk started to get nervous about me.

“Can I help you with anything?” she asked suspiciously.

“No,” I replied. “I’m just waiting for her to come out.”

“Her?” she asked quizzically. “Who?”

I pointed back to the restrooms.

“The girl that came in her just before I did,” I replied. “Jean shorts and boots? Letter jacket?”

“Well that sounds like a pretty woman, but darlin’ you’re the best and only thing that’s come through that door in 40 minutes,” she told me.

“There’s no way you didn’t see her!” I exclaimed as I walked to the door and looked over to my truck. The bell above the door jingled when I opened it and then came back inside.

“I would have heard that bell,” she told me. “That’s why it’s there, in case I’m in the back or something.”

I gave her a blank look and said, “This is crazy!”

I went back to the restrooms and opened the door to the women’s room.

“Tracey?” I said to the silence. I repeated the call several times.

Numbly, I walked back slowly to the front of the store. The clerk was now looking at me strangely.

“Did you say her name was Tracey?” she asked quietly.

“Yeah, that’s her name,” I responded escort çakmak weakly.

“Oh my gosh! It really happened!” she said in a deep whisper.

“What?” I yelled out. “What are you talking about?”

She stared at me with an amazed look. “You picked up Tracey Sanders!”

“I guess,” I replied annoyingly. “I don’t know her last name.”

“Hold on a second,” she said, and she ran to the door and locked it. She flipped over a sign that said CLOSED and urged me to follow her over to the Whataburger side of the complex.

I stumbled behind her as we walked over to the Whataburger. The two teenage girls behind the counter looked at us questioningly.

“He picked up Tracey Sanders!” she screamed out.

I thought the two girls were going to faint from the looks on their faces.

“No way!” they both squealed and came around the counter. They all led me over to some tables and asked me for details.

I explained how I’d picked her up because she was out of gas. I didn’t go into the other details.

“That’s so freaking neat!” one of the girls said. The others just nodded.

“He needs a drink,” the girl from the store said. “Get him a Coke!”

She ran back to the little store and came back with a small bottle of Jack Daniels about the same time the Whataburger girl brought back a coke. They mixed it up strong for me and told me to take a big drink.

I did. It burned on the way down. I just didn’t understand what was going on.

Finally, the girl from the store said, “My name is Dawn. This is Lisa and Stephanie.”

“Lance,” I replied cautiously.

“Tracey Sanders,” Dawn said and then took a deep breath. “She died in a car crash ten years ago.”

I was shocked. Nervous.

Then I laughed.

“That’s funny,” I replied. “That’s really funny.”

“Go get it,” Dawn said to the girls. Stephanie jumped up and ran behind the counter of the restaurant.

“We keep this in back in case it ever happened,” she explained. “I mean, I’d heard the stories, but I never thought it would happen.”

Stephanie came back with a laminated piece of newspaper print. It told the story of the death of Tracey Sanders, a cheerleader from Central Heights High School. A picture of the smiling girl I had just been with was in the article.

I dropped the paper on the table.

“No way!” I said firmly. “There’s no way in hell that wasn’t a real girl!”

Dawn just tapped her finger on the paper. “It’s all there,” she said. “Now it says she was a cheerleader but the way we heard it was that she’d just been kicked off of the team. I think she was caught drinking or something.”

“Something…” I said and let my mind wander to what Tracey had told me not more than an hour ago.

“No!” I cried out. “You don’t understand. I didn’t just talk to her. She was there. We even…”

I stopped myself from saying what really happened, but Dawn gave me a knowing look where the other girls just looked confused.

“They say it happens around this time every year,” Dawn said. “Somebody will stop and give her a ride to her father’s house, but they never actually make it there. They finally laminated the story to prove it to the people that pick her up.”

I needed to leave. I stood up on trembling legs.

“Are you okay?” Dawn was asking as I took a big gulp of the drink. “I think you need to stay awhile.”

“Yeah, mister,” Lisa was saying. “You shouldn’t be back on the road.”

“Um, I’m okay,” I mumbled as I thanked them for the drink.

I slowly made my way out to my truck. When I opened my door, the overwhelming smell of sex hit me full force.

I sat down in my seat and closed the door. I had just started it up when I heard a tap on the passenger window and about peed my pants. It was Dawn.

I rolled the passenger window down and she leaned forward to talk.

She instantly was met with the same raw, sexual smell I had been greeted by.

“Wow!” she exclaimed. “I knew there was something different about your story.”

I looked over at her and could see the sexual experience in her eyes.

“You two…” she began. “I mean, it’s obvious, right? You had sex with her, didn’t you?”

I sighed. “It’s been a long night, Dawn.” I told her. “Thanks for the drink.”

She stepped back and I rolled the passenger window back up. I put my truck in reverse and backed out of my space. I pulled back onto the road.

All the way to my destination, I kept imagining that she was there on the side of the road, or kept expecting to see her sitting next to me. Naked. The girl had been naked. Hell, I’d fucked her!

At home I found the story online and it was just like they had told me. She’d crashed her car into some trees and died at the scene. She’d just left a basketball game and was driving to her father’s house.

The next morning, I was cleaning out my truck and I found a pair of white socks in the backseat of my truck.

Epilogue: Five years later.

I find myself driving down that road again. I had just exited the loop around Nacogdoches and soon passed Central Heights high school. It all came back to me. Five years later and it was as if it had happened yesterday. I could still see the image of her young naked body sitting next to me. I can still feel what it felt like to be inside of her.

I was amused at myself to find my cock getting hard.

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It has been two years since my parents died in a car crash coming back from holiday. My younger brother, Greg, went to live with our grandparents until my grandfather had a stroke. When my grandmother couldn’t take care of my brother, as well, he moved in with me. Things were going fine, with Greg attending the local Polytech, like me. I was earning a teacher’s degree, and Greg was studying carpentry.

Several months passed, and I noticed strange things happening around the house. It seemed that my underwear drawer was open all the time, so I went upstairs to ask Greg if he knew anything about it. When I knocked on Greg’s door, I heard frantic rustling for several long moments before he finally called, “Come in!”

“What’s going on in here?” I asked.

“Nothing,” he said too quickly, huddling beneath the covers as though naked. I had a fair idea what he had been doing, as I still do the same thing.

“Greg, do you know anything about my underwear drawer?” I asked him.

“No, I don’t,” he replied.

“Are you sure? Because it doesn’t open by itself,” I said.

“No, I don’t! Why would I go in there?”

“Ok,” I said, and I closed the door behind me.

The next day, I came home early. Unlocking the front door, I stepped inside and went upstairs. I was about to enter my bedroom when I stopped at the doorway, stunned that my brother was on my bed – wearing one of my black bras and a matching g-string bikini! I saw that he was reading a porno mag. His straining-hard cock was poking through the edge of my panties, and he was beginning to stroke it.

“What the fuck is going on here?” I yelled at him, storming into the room.

“Nothing,” he sputtered, trying to hide his now-shrinking cock.

“Doesn’t look like nothing! Where did you get this?” I snapped, picking up the porno mag and flicking through the pages. I got to a few that were stuck together and frowned. I didn’t speak but kept paging through the magazine.

“One of my mates brought it for me,” he mumbled.

“And why are you wearing my underwear?” I asked him.

“I like the feel of the lacy material on my bare skin,” he said in a tiny voice.

I put the dirty magazine in front of him and pointed at a picture of a naked woman with big breasts. “So, you like bare boobs?”

“Yes, err – yes!” he said in a raspy voice, distressed a bit by my choice of words.

“Have you ever seen bare boobs for real? Not in a picture?” I asked, still flicking through the pages of the magazine.

“No,” he answered. His regret and disappointment was written on his face and showed in his voice.

“Would you like to see some real bare boobs?” I asked him.

That question surprised him, but what surprised him even more was the sudden change in my voice. “If you want to see real boobs so badly, you can see mine,” I informed him.

That remark hit him with a mixture of shock, fear, and excitement. I wanted nothing more than to see my younger brother naked, and for him to see me the same way. Instinctively, his eyes drifted over my body. I look pretty for twenty-five. My skin is tanned, bayburt escort and I have blue eyes and beautiful, long, blonde hair. I was wearing a short white skirt and a tight, black, sleeveless shirt with a high neck line which made my medium-sized breasts look larger.

As Greg stared at me, I tossed the magazine aside and started to remove my shirt and pull it over my head. Then I paused and said teasingly, “Well, you do want to see my bare breasts, don’t you?”

“Y-yes,” Greg stammered. “Please.”

Without much waiting, I pulled my shirt over my head, revealing my lacey red bra. I thought that my bra was a size too small, since my breasts were hardly contained by the measly cups. The sight of his half-naked sister had an immediate effect on Greg, and I saw his dick starting to get hard again. He was a bit embarrassed by the fact that his own sister could provoke such a response, and he crossed his legs and tried to hide his erection. I just smiled.

“Greg, honey, it doesn’t matter,” I said. “It’s perfectly normal for a woman taking off her clothes to cause such a reaction in an eighteen-year-old boy.”

Still smiling, I pulled my bra straps over my shoulders, reached behind me, and unclasped the bra, then shrugged the straps down my shoulders one by one and dropped the bit of red lace to the floor. Greg could now see my firm, naked breasts. It must have been a most beautiful sight, for my little brother was staring in wonder at my lovely globes of flesh topped by nice-sized nipples.

“You may touch them, if you want to,” I told him.

I could see that he felt a bit ashamed, but apparently, I didn’t have any qualms about him touching my breasts. I moved closer to my bed and sat next to him. Carefully, he placed a hand on one of my tits. As soon as the soft flesh touched his hand, he let go of all his inhibitions and surrendered to his lust. Enthusiastically, he started to rub my breasts and massage my nipples. I was enjoying this, and as my breathing was quickening, he got the courage to bend his head down and lick my breasts. When he sucked on my nipples, they came fully erect almost instantly.

After he had been fanatically playing with my breasts for a while, I motioned for him to stop. He let go of my tits as a baby would if changing nipples and gave me a questioning look. I didn’t say anything, but I got up off the bed, untied my skirt, and pushed it down my legs. I did this slowly, as if I were trying to tease my audience. I turned to the side, imagining how a picture of such would look. I slowly and very carefully pushed my skirt down, sticking my ass out as the fabric slid over my full, round ass cheeks. I bent over so that I pushed my skirt all the way down to my ankles and stepped out of the pile of cloth slowly. I could see that Greg was now looking at me with the lusty eyes of a man trying to remember every inch of my smooth skin. All I was wearing now was a red pair of g-string knickers, and I sat back down on the bed next to him.

I looked at him and said, “Do you want to see everything?”

He bartın escort couldn’t utter a single word anymore; instead, he just nodded.

I lay back and I slid my hands down my curvaceous body to the top of my red g-string thong. They fit me perfectly, and the strings were nothing more than an eighth of an inch wide. The back came together in a small triangle that served to define the shape of my ass. I moved my thumbs between my strings and my hips and slowly pushed them down over my toned thighs, then wriggled then down over my bare feet. I threw my only remaining piece of clothing into the corner of my room and spread my legs wide, showing him my ripe pussy in all its glory.

“You are old enough to realize,” I said, softly but sternly, “that no one must ever know what’s happening here, right now – right?”

He nodded.

“Come on little brother, play with my pussy,” I said.

He couldn’t believe this was happening to him. He hesitated a little as he looked at his naked, incredibly hot sister, then dragged his body across the bed and lay next to me. I could feel my pussy was getting wet with aptipation. Greg began to plant soft kisses up each thigh. He then reached my moist pussy. He extended his tongue and it brushed against my swollen clit. I jerked with pleasure. Greg started licking the entire length of my slit, tasting my nectre with each lick.

“Oh, Greg. That’s fucking increible,” I said. It had been eight months since my last boyfriend, and having someone eating my pussy was sensation I had missed.

He continued licking me. With each lick, he stopped at my clit, giving it a little tickle with his tongue. After a dozen or so more licks, he rested his mouth on my pussy opening and began to dart his tongue in and out of my cunt, and his nose was now rubbing on my clit. It was driving me mad. I cupped his head in my hands and pulled him into my groin. My juices were really flowing now as I was now turned by this act my brother was giving me. His tongue was now rapidly darting in and out of pussy. After a few more minutes of this, it was too much for me to bear. My legs cramped up around his head, and my pussy erupted in an unbearbale orgasm.

He emerged from between my legs with cum over his chin.

“Where did you learn to perform oral sex like that?” I asked him.

“I read the stories in the porno magizines,” he said.

“Well, that was fucking incredible. Now come and lie down. I want to return the favour,” I told him

He did as he was told and lay down next to me on his back. I removed the lace panties he still had on and sat on my knees in front of him. Then I grabbed his raging hard-on and started to masturbate him softly.

“Nice?” I asked.

He could only moan in response. The feeling of his warm, stiff prick in my supple hand was so amazingly good. I smiled a satisfied smile and bent over his crotch. I closed my lips around the head of his cock and started to lick it carefully. He obviously had no idea what was happening to him. With my tongue, I licked some pre-cum from ığdır escort his dick, after which I took his prick completely in my mouth. I blew him, slurping, and the feeling this was causing him must have been awesome. It didn’t take Greg long to come, grunting. I felt him tense, but I kept his cock firmly in my mouth. He must have experienced an intense orgasm, and he unloaded an enormous amount of sperm. I tried to swallow it all, but the amount of semen that was flowing from my little brother’s testicles at that moment was so large that I couldn’t swallow everything. The excess sperm dripped from the corners of my mouth.

After a while, I let his shrinking cock glide out of my mouth and lay on top of him. The sensation of my tits against his chest and my belly against his dick was indescribably erotic. I smiled at him while large drops of his semen were trickling down my lips and chin, then I kissed him again and whispered in his ear, “Now that you have eaten me out and I have given you a blow job, I might as well teach you everything. Ready for your first time, kid?”

“Yes” he moaned, and his cock was already on the rise again, simply because I had put my sexy naked body on top of his. I rolled off Greg and lay on my back.

“Come on!” I said, “stick your prick in my pussy.”

Because of the language I was using, Greg was obviously getting hornier and hornier, if it was possible, and he climbed on top of me. I put my arms around him, pressed his body against mine, and easily guided his hard cock into my wet pussy. Prudently, he started to thrust. He still couldn’t believe this was happening to him, but the slurping sound made by my moist pussy with every thrust of his cock, and the banging sensation of his balls against my pussy, convinced him of the fact that he was truly fucking his sister.

When the realization hit, he could hardly control himself and started to thrust faster and faster, causing my tits to swing back and forth. I softly moaned while he was fucking me like a madman, and he put his head between my breasts. Ultimately, he couldn’t take any more.

“Yes” I moaned “Shoot it in my cunt! Shoot your cum into my cunt, little brother!”

My dirty language made him crazier with lust than he was already, and I felt his body shake. He groaned and came, squirting his young sperm deep inside my pussy. As soon as he had unloaded the last drop of semen from his balls, he let himself fall on top of me, completely exhausted. I still had my arms around him. I hugged him tightly, pressing my tits against his chest. I then gave him a wet kiss and looked at him in a way that was tender and horny at the same time.

“So,” I said, a mischievous twinkle in my eyes, “How was it?”

“Fucken unbelievable!” he said, as he looked into my eyes.

“Now doing it for real is better than looking at naked pictures in a magizine and doing it with your hand?” I asked him

“It’s brilliant,” he softly said. “Better than I had ever dared dream.”

“I quite enjoyed it myself. To tell you the turth, I was turned on by the sight of you wearing my underwear,” I said, smiling at at him. “From now on, you will sleep in my bed, and since you like wearing my underwear, I will give you some of mine to wear. Maybe I’ll even take you shopping for your own underwear.”

Greg just smiled at me as and he continued to hug me, and we stayed in bed together for the rest of the night, enjoying our new ound relationship…

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