Thursday, April 26, 2007
shower with me? Please?!"
I've been fucking my niece all weekend. Actually, she isn't really my niece by marriage. She's the daughter of my brother's wife by her first marriage. Babe, as I call her, just turned 18 a month ago and is a senior in high school. Babe is just about my height, very slender (almost skinny), has long well formed legs and small perky tits. Let me tell you how the fucking started.Babe is a reporter for her school paper and very good at it. She had an assignment for both her school paper and history class to write about something on southwest history. Since I live and work close to Tombstone and she lives a few hours drive away, she asked her parents if she could visit me on the weekend and do some research for her story. My brother called me and asked if I would mind putting her up for the weekend and taking her to Tombstone on the weekend. I wasn't planning anything for the weekend and agreed to host her. I told him that I would be at their place on Friday after work to pick her up but that they would have to pick her up the following Monday. He agreed and plans were made. I left work early on Friday and headed off to pick up Babe.When I arrived at their house, Babe was already packed and ready to go. Babe was wearing shorts and a t-shirt and tennis shoes without socks. She came out of the house as soon as I drove up and gave me a big hug to thank me for putting her up for the weekend. She said she had been looking to spending some quality time with her favorite uncle and couldn't wait to leave. I stayed long enough to use the bathroom, have a cold drink, and make some chit chat with my brother and his wife. After about an hour, I said that we best be heading back so that we could get to my apartment before dark. I told my brother to call me before he left on Monday to pick her up to make sure that we were at home and not out to dinner or visiting some other historic site nearby. He said he would and put Babe's bag in the care.As soon as we were off, Babe leaned over and kissed me on the cheek telling me once again that she loved me and that she really wanted to spend some quality time together. We drove to my apartment talking about everything from school, to family life, to cars on the road. I asked her if she had any boyfriends and she giggled saying that her parents didn't really like her dating. I commented that it was probably just as well since someone so pretty would probably drive the boys wild with desire. "Desire for what uncle?" she asks coyly. I fumbled some answer realizing that I probably said more than I should have. Actually, I had fantasized about fucking her every now and then but relegated such thoughts to just fantasies. A few hours later we were driving up to my apartment.I have a one-bedroom apartment and didn't really think about the sleeping arrangements. I figured I would sleep on the couch and let her have the queen size bed in the bedroom. As soon as I told her the sleeping arrangements, she said that she would sleep on the couch and was not about to put me out. We argued for a while but to no avail. She said that she was taking the couch and that was it. We ordered a pizza for dinner and watched TV before and after the pizza arrived. We sat watching TV while also making plans to go to Tombstone the following morning. Babe said that she was going to take a shower before bed, leaned over and kissed my cheek again to thank me once more. Babe went into the bathroom and started the water. I gave her a couple of minutes while I cleaned up then went into the bedroom to some sheets and pillows for the couch. Babe did not close the door to the bathroom and I could see her slim figure behind the almost transparent shower curtains. The sight of her soaping her body started giving me a hard on.Babe came into the living room where I was sitting watching TV. She was wearing only a towel around her body that barely covered her private parts and another towel wrapped around her hair. She sat down next to me and started drying her hair. The towel rode up her thighs to the point that I could see her neatly trimmed pussy. Deciding that my hard on would return if I stayed there much longer, I got up and told her that I was going to take a shower also. A cold shower I thought to myself. I closed the bathroom door but didn't lock it. As I was soaping my body, I couldn't help thinking about Babe and, as expected, my cock started growing to its full nine-inch length. I also couldn't help washing it longer than what I should have. As I was soaping my balls, the door opened and Babe came in to brush her teeth. I knew that she could see my silhouette and I was sure she could see my cock at full attention. I tried to act as if nothing was wrong and I could tell that she was looking at me through the curtain. A few minutes later, she left the bathroom and I got out to dry off and also brush my teeth. I put on a pair of loose shorts that I usually slept in and stepped out to the living room. Babe was already lying on the couch wearing a tank top and what looked like boxer shorts. I told her that I was also going to bed.I barely got myself in bed when Babe knocked on the door and asked if she could come in. "Uncle, the couch isn't that comfortable. Let me sleep on the bed with you," she said softly. Against my better judgment, I told her to hop on in. A smile came across her face as she hopped on the bed with me. As soon as she got under the covers, she leaned over and kissed me once again on the cheek to thank me for letting her share the bed with her and to say goodnight. I told her that I didn't think anyone would approve of her sleeping on the same bed so I told her that it would be our little secret and if anyone asked, she had slept on the couch. Babe kissed me again, closer to my lips this time, and said coyly, "I can keep all kinds of secrets!" Without saying a word, she hugged me around my stomach and laid her head against my chest. I knew that if I thought too much about it, my cock would start getting hard once again.After driving most of the day, I was exhausted and was soon drifting off to sleep. In the twilight of my sleep, I felt her hand moving slowly until it rested just above my crotch. I really didn't think anything about it since I was almost asleep and before long, I did fall asleep. I don't know how long I had been asleep but I became aware of her hand slipping underneath the elastic of my shorts. As I mentioned earlier, I was wearing loose shorts and the elastic wasn't tight at all. I started waking up but kept my eyes closed and feign sleep. I didn't know what she was up to and I didn't know what to do. In a couple of minutes, her hand was now on my growing cock. I knew I wasn't going to be able to fake sleep much longer but decided to try it a little longer. I didn't have long to wait before she lightly gripped my cock in her soft hand. Before I knew it, my cock was hard as a rock and she started jacking me off very, very slowly.There was no faking sleep so I decided to "wake up" surprised. "Babe, what are you doing?!" I asked. Still not saying a word, she leaned closer to me and started kissing and licking my neck lightly. "Babe, we can't be doing this!" I said. She just kept on kissing and licking my neck and jacking me off a little more forceful. While thinking of what I should do, the sensations were getting the better of me. The smell of her hair, the lightness of her touch on my cock, and her nuzzling me on the neck felt great. As I turned to once again tell her that we shouldn't be doing this, Babe kissed me on the lips and stuck her tongue inside my mouth. "What the fuck!" I said to myself and started reciprocating her kiss. Babe, still holding on to my cock, pushed herself onto my chest and we started making out like two teenagers in the back of the car.I lowered my hands to her ass and slipped them inside her shorts. I started rubbing her smooth ass and started pulling her shorts down. Babes got the cue and with her free hand, reached down and pulled them off. She momentarily got off me and quickly pulled my shorts off as well. My nine-inch cock was standing almost straight up. She regarded its size for a moment before slowly lowering her mouth around it. Her warm mouth and soft tongue was heavenly. I wished I could savor the feeling forever but I knew that it would only be a matter of time before I blew my load in her mouth. Babe kept licking slowly and softly sucking on my hard cock. Every so often she would take it out of her mouth and rub the tip of my cock on her face and lips before slipping it once more into her mouth. I knew it was wrong. I knew I should not have let her sleep in the same bed as me. I knew I should have told her to stay on her side of the bed. I knew that I should have stopped her the moment I felt her hand go under my shorts. I also know that the feeling of having my cock sucked by this tender young teen felt so damn good.I lost myself in the feeling of a wondrous blowjob. Babe would look up at me every so often and smile as she licked to top of my cock. It wasn't long before I felt my nut sack tightening with the sensation that I was going to blow my load. I didn't want to spend myself in her mouth but instead fuck her and fill her up with my baby butter. I suppose Babe felt me struggling to maintain my load because she stopped sucking and with the sweetest angel voice said to me "Go ahead uncle. I want to taste your sperm. Please?" How could I resist such a request? I closed my eyes as she went back to sucking on my cock with a little more force and a little tighter grip on my cock. As she gave my balls a light squeeze, I finally let go. I started to cum like I never had before. Babe just sucked it all in and licked my cum off her hands, the sides of my cock, and what little fell on my balls. She kept sucking and licking my cock for a good five minutes until my cock started getting hard once more.I pulled her up to me and we kissed a long deep kiss. I could taste my own cum in her mouth. I pulled her T-shirt up over her head and she presented me with her small firm tits. Nibbling on her rosy nipples and alternately licking them drew whimpers of pleasure from her. I moved to lay her on her back and kept kissing her little tits while my right hand found its way to her barely hairy pussy. As soon as I touched her pussy, Babe let out a moan. I started softly kissing and licking my way down to her honey pot very slowly. When I got just above her pussy hair, she grabbed a hold of my head and tried to push it down to her pussy. I resisted and kept on licking her pubic bone, the creases that separated her legs from her pussy and the spot between her bunghole and pussy. In other words, I licked everywhere in the area except her pussy slit. "Please uncle! Lick me there!" she begged.Again, how could I resist? Making my tongue full and as soft as I could, I placed my tongue at the bottom of her wet slit and slowly licked to the top of her pussy finally culminating on her clit. When my tongue touched her clit, Babe jerked and let out a yelp. "Extremely sensitive clit!" I thought to myself. I started licking, sucking, and nibbling her pussy lips, inner pussy walls, and clit with dedication. Babe tasted like no other woman whose pussy I had ever eaten before. It was sweet nectar of a goddess! Babe was squirming, moaning, and yelping uncontrollably now as she tried to stuff my head into her pussy. I held her legs open wide in order to give my tongue and mouth unobstructed access to her sweet honey pot. I could not control myself any longer and decided to pick up the speed of my pussy eating. It seemed that Babe also shifted into high gear by rubbing her pussy into my face, squirming as if the bed was a hot frying pan, and breathing and yelping as if she was giving birth to a watermelon. She tensed up after a couple of minutes of my pussy eating and started to shudder in such a way that I thought she had gone into convulsions. Actually, she had gone into convulsions but they were convulsions of a tremendous orgasm.I didn't stop eating her pussy through her orgasm and instead concentrated on softly licking and sucking on her clit. Babe relaxed after about a minute and started once again trying to stuff my head into her pussy. I was drowning in a sea of her pussy juice but it tasted so good and I felt good knowing that I was obviously giving her so much pleasure. I relaxed my hold on her legs and moved my hands underneath her ass as if I was eating a slice of watermelon. Babe started flapping her legs as if she was trying to suck me into her pussy or fan out a fire between her legs. I was lost in concentration trying to make sure that I wasn't too rough on her clit or too hard in my nibbling. I was rewarded shortly by another convulsion and an "Oh my God!" scream as she had another orgasm.She was perspiring lightly now and the glistening skin made her glow in the subtle moonlight coming in through the window. By now my cock was so hard that could have poked a hole through a wall of steel. As Babe regained her breath, I knelt between her legs with the full intention of fucking her like I never had fucked before. Babe sensed that I was about to put my cock into her pussy and she smiled at me as she lifted her ass off the bed with her hands and "offered" me her pussy with a beautiful smile. I guided my cock to her pussy and started placed it at the entrance to her honey pot. I started pushing gently into her small tight hole (I've got an easy three-inch girth on my cock) and slipped into her ever so slowly. Babe gasped a small gasp as the head of my cock entered her. I waited until she got used to my girth and then started pushing into her once more. It seems that after I had three inches into her, the slippery walls of her pussy started pulling me in. After another inch, I felt a bit of resistance and realized that she was probably a virgin and that I was about to pop her cherry. I guess she must have thought that I would stop after realizing that she was a virgin because she looked at me with her angelic face and said, "Put it all the way in uncle! Make me a woman! Fuck me!"We already have established a pattern of my inability to deny her requests so my continuing to exert a little more pressure to pop her cherry shouldn't come as a surprise to anyone reading this story. "It'll hurt a little in the beginning", I told her, "but it'll feel much better a couple of seconds afterwards." I assured her. She totally surprised me by pushing against my cock with her pussy rapidly and busting her cherry. "Oh!!" she yelped. After the virginity wall was broken, it was as if my cock was in warm butter. I started slipping my cock in and out of her slowly thinking that I would get her used to my size and girth. Her tight warm pussy was something else. A few more minutes and I was able to increase my pace a little and got into a rhythm. I was holding her legs up by the knees. The sight of my cock going in and out of her tight pussy was driving my crazy. I placed her ass on my lap and grabbed her by her hips in order to penetrate her as deep as possible. Babe placed her feet firmly on the bed, lifted herself off the bed and literally started pounding her pussy into my cock.She was pounding her pussy on my cock with such force that her little tits jiggled every time my cock buried itself to the hilt in her pussy. With reckless abandon, I started pounding her pussy back. She moaned every time my cock hit home and kept up the hard fucking for what seemed like hours but actually only a few minutes. Before long, Babe was once again giving birth to a watermelon from the sound of her yelping and breathing. With one last "Shit!" she impaled my cock one last time and started her convulsions again. I held her against my cock while she slumped on the bed with her convulsions. My cock needed attention so as soon as her convulsions ended; I flipped her over and pulled her pussy once more onto my cock. I squeezed her ass cheeks from the sides to increase the friction within her pussy. Again, I started fucking her pussy with zeal. Babe started picking up the rhythm and within seconds we were fucking as one. "Oh my God uncle! Fuck me good! Fuck me real good!" she kept repeating. I was getting a bit tired and decided to lie down and have her fuck me for a while. "Okay Babe", I whispered, "It's time for you to fuck your uncle!" She smiled and accepted the challenge by placing her hands on my chest and pumping her pussy up and down on my cock. Oh the exuberance of youth! Seeing her small tits bounce up and down while riding my cock was a sight to behold. I knew I was very close to unleashing another torrent of cum into her when I suddenly realized that I wasn't wearing a condom and that if I did shot my wad into her, there was a very good possibility of an unplanned pregnancy. Hell, I also realized that I might have already impregnated her with my pre-cum. "Babe," I said, "I'm not wearing a rubber so I've got to be careful!" Before I could say anything else, she said, "I'm on the pill! Let me have it!"Music to my ears although I knew that there was also a possibility that she could not be telling me the truth in the heat of the moment. But again, "What the Hell!" I thought and decided to enjoy the sensations and see this fucking to the natural end. I pulled her closer to me so that I could once again lick and suck on her tiny tits as my cock violated her pussy. As soon as I had one tit in my mouth, Babe started picking up the pace once more and really started fucking my cock. This is definitely the best all time fuck I had ever had, I thought to myself. Her yelps and moans were coming more frequently which I now knew signaled the onset of another orgasm. I was determined that my orgasm was going to coincide with hers so I concentrated on making sure that it would. An unexpected "Oh Shit!" told me that her orgasm had either started or was about to begin. Good thing for me because a couple more in and outs and I felt my cum starting to rise from my balls. I pulled her tight to my chest as I started to shoot sperm into her tight pussy and she started yet another convulsion.We lay entwined and holding each other tight as our orgasms subsided. I don't know how long we lay there because we woke up to the early morning light in the same position. We had either fucked all night or we had fallen asleep soon after the culmination of our mortal sin. As we peeled away from each other, I realized the latter was probably the case since our love juices had dried and caked on our pubic hairs and pulling our genitals apart was like taking a bandage off a wound. As she awoke, we looked into each other's eyes and both smiled at the same time. "I love you uncle", she said with her angel voice. I kissed her gently on her lips and told her that I felt the same way about her. We continued to hold each other without saying a word for a good while until I reluctantly decided to get up and get ready for our day of research.We cleaned up, got dressed, had breakfast and started on our day of research. Throughout the day, we acted like father and daughter on a day out. We laughed, ate, walked hand in hand, and visited the historic sites of Tombstone. Babe diligently made notes, interviewed a few locals, and finally said that she felt she had enough information for her story. We had a quiet dinner at a Tombstone restaurant before driving back to my apartment. On the way back, we said little to each other. Babe just leaned over, hugged my right arm and placed her head on my shoulder. When we got to my apartment, I suggested that she take a shower to wash the Tombstone dust off and I'd do the same. "Uncle, why don't you shower with me? Please?!"
Sally
In my sophomore year in college, my younger sister, Sally, began to come into her own. However, that was accompanied by a great deal of attitude. She was a senior in high school and applying to colleges. My mental picture of her is of a skinny stick with a mop of blond hair. I discovered on my return home for summer break that she had developed into a young woman. Her friends were on the same track. Unfortunately, when they got together, the attitude was beyond control.Since my parent's place was a large house with room to spare, Sally and her friends were over all the time. We also had a pool in which they spent every summer hour lounging. I would often check out my sister's friends and flirt with them. This aggravated my sister to no end. She would call me a loser, a pervert or some other kind word and tell me to get a girlfriend. My comments back were usually about her physical development or lack of maturity. Then would come the squirting of the suntan lotion (if not the throwing of the whole bottle), the garden hose and me tossing her (or both of us) into the pool. When I first got home for break, this was a good-natured thing that ended up with everyone laughing. But as the summer progressed, things began to change.It was not just by the pool that her attitude was becoming more obnoxious. It would happen when we were watching TV, or at the store, but especially when we were hanging out with friends or at parties. Finally, it got so bad, I decided that I began to make a point of avoiding her altogether. However, since we lived together, it was impossible not to have some contact. She seemed to be going out of her way to find things to fight about. She would come find me, with friends in tow and start an argument, provoke trouble and in general be a big pain in the ass. I tried ignoring her until it got too bad. If my parents were there, I would retreat to their company. If not, I would go to my room. Soon enough, my room was not even safe. She would barge in and start bitching about something. If the door was locked, she would pound on it until I answered. At the end of my rope, I began locking her in the bathroom or the garage, which ever was closer. I would throw her out the front door and lock it. This was only a temporary reprieve. As soon as she was free, she would start again.The final straw came one Friday night when I was at home. I wanted to watch a boxing match on pay-per view. She started in as soon as the match began. I don't even remember what it was about. Her two closest friends Megan and Rose were, as usual, standing behind her and giggling. She stood right between the television and me in her nightshirt and panties shouting about something. I told her to get out of the way. She said the magic words: "Make me!" So I threw her out the front door and locked it. I flashed the lights on and off in front of the house. Her friends were jumping on me trying to get the door open and she was pounding on it and screaming. My parents were out as they usually were on Friday night so I was able to keep her out for several minutes. She finally ran around the back and came in screaming. She approached me and took a swing.Let me give you a bit of detail on our physical makeup. I am 6'2" and around 200 pounds. I run track and box at school. She is 5'5", eighty pounds soaking wet (more or less). Much of that weight seems to have centered in her new breasts.Her punch hit my chest and cracked her knuckles. She hollered in pain, then tried to kick me in the nuts. I grabbed her foot and made her dance on one leg. Her friends were laughing and shouting encouragement to her. She, on the other hand had lost her sense of humor and control. She was screaming at me and flailing in the air like a wild woman. So I dumped her on her ass. The shock of the landing shut her up. She stood up shaking with anger. Her two friends were in stitches. This infuriated her even worse. She grabbed a vase of the bar counter and hurled it at me. I was able to fend it off with my arm but it cut my elbow slightly. The vase smashed against the front door and showered me with shards.Now it was my turn to loose my temper. I was across the floor fast. Her eyes were huge as she watched me coming. She was rooted with fear. I grabbed her with both hands and snatched her in the air. "You are in deep shit little girl!" I whispered.I threw her across the room onto the couch where she landed with a bounce. She had barely finished bouncing when I was on her. Her friends were now staring at the unfolding scene with jaws slack. I flipped her on her stomach and began to tickle her. She squirmed and squealed as I probed her ribs, under her arms and along her stomach. "I am going to tickle you until you pee your little panties you bad girl!"I was crazed. All my anger was going into tickling her. Several weeks of nagging and bitching and I had finally snapped. She tried to shield herself with her arms and legs but I would not be denied. She began to gasp and turn red. Finally, she peed. Tears were running down her cheeks. But I was not satisfied. She had really pushed my button. I snatched her up, still peeing and placed her across my knees. She was making noises but was unable to speak intelligibly. I hardly noticed her efforts to get free. I raised my hands and slapped it hard across her ass. That cleared her head. She let go of a high sharp yelp. My hand dropped again. Again, she yelped. Again and again I spanked her fanny. Her yelps began to change to "ohs". I didn't realize what was happening until it was too late. The "ohs" built and she finally said "Oh God!.....Oh my God!"Oh my God indeed! She was having an orgasm! It felt like a physical shock when I fully comprehended what was going on. I stopped spanking her. Sure enough she was shaking and cumming on my lap with a bone rattling orgasm. Then I noticed my erection poking her in the stomach.From the moment she had thrown the vase, the whole incident had taken less than three minutes. I had spanked her less than twenty times. Those three minutes would change our lives.She started crying. I remembered her friends were in the room. They were in total shock. Nobody could speak. Sally got up off my lap and walked towards her friends. She turned around and looked at me. What a mess. Her hair was matted and sticking up, her makeup was smeared all over her face. Her shirt and panties were stained with urine and it was running down her legs. She was trying to control her sobbing. I suddenly came back to my senses. It felt like a moment of insanity had passed."Oh Sally, I'm sorry." That's all I could manage to say.Her anger was vanquished. She just looked hurt and scared. Suddenly all the memories of her as a sweet, little girl came back to me. What had I just done to my little sister? And in front of her friends? I started to get up and go give her a hug. Then I felt my erection. I feebly placed my hands in my lap. She sat there staring at each other. Both of us were trying to recalibrate our reality to what had just happened. One of her friends was staring at the floor, the other at my erection, which showed no signs of abating. This made me feel queasy. Hours of time passed in a matter of seconds. The evening began a year ago. I desperately wanted it to end.Sally sniffed and looked down. My body relaxed as we broke eye contact."I'll get you back somehow," she said.She turned and walked away with her friends in tow. The words rang in my ears. They broke one spell but cast another. It was the way she said it. There was no anger or energy in her words. There was an indefinable quality to it. It was almost as if she was telling me that she was sorry in advance for what was going to happen. That, somehow, this thing that had started this night would continue. That we were now into something together that had to be played out. She turned and walked around the corner. I listened to them until I heard her door close.My erection subsided. I stood up and looked around the room. The couch with the stain, the broken vase shards, the dent in the door, the blood on my arm and shirt. Again, a wave of revulsion washed over me.Later, after I repaired and cleaned everything as best I could, I climbed up the stairs towards my bedroom. There was no sound coming out of my sister's room. This was enough to make me extremely suspicious and worried. There should at least be music or talking. Something. I stood outside the door listening. I wanted to go in and talk to her. I couldn't think of where to begin. After a long moment, I went to bed.That night, I dreamed of the smell of urine. I was suffering from a painful erection. One of the couch pillows was on my face. There were hands holding it there. I felt another pair of hands on my chest, pinning me. I heard giggling. Another set of hands pulled down my underwear. One hand went to my erection, the other to my balls. A finger and thumb tried to circle the base of my erection and stroked up. I woke up and the dream dissolved. However, the hand was still there."Sally?"
I walked down
My daughter Lacey and her fiancé had chosen a stunning mountain chalet for their wedding. The building was at the top of a hill, with a spectacular view of the valley below. Out front there was a large lawn, where the ceremony was to be held. Inside, there was a big room which was set up for the upcoming reception with formal dining tables, flowers galore, a small stage and dance floor, and a large wooden staircase for the happy couple to descend. It cost me a fortune, but it was worth it. It was going to be a very picturesque wedding, and I'd do anything for my little girl.A short while before the ceremony was to start I left the relatives and 200 or so guests and headed upstairs for a last visit with my unwed daughter before our walk down the aisle. There were several rooms upstairs, including a bar and a kitchen, the rest rooms, and separate dressing rooms for the bridegroom.When I got to the brides' dressing room, it was being guarded by one of Lacey's bridesmaids, Mandy. I knew Mandy from way back, but before today I'd never seen her drinking, and I'd seen her have more than a few. Now she was looking just a little tanked, and judging by the way she was kind of moving from foot to foot, in need of a rest room. When she recognized me, she was obviously relieved."Oh good, Mr. J! I'm so glad to see you! I really need to go use the ladies' room, but I'm supposed to keep anyone from going in here. Lacey wants to be alone for a little bit before her wedding. No family, no friends, and no Donald - you know, all that stuff about seeing the bride before the wedding." She didn't even wait for an answer, but just started walking away, still a little shaky on her feet. As she headed away, she said over her shoulder, "That means you, too!"Well, I waited a while, guarding the door. From what, I'm not sure. Nobody came by, and Mandy didn't come back. It was getting near the scheduled start for the wedding, and so I figured I'd better pop my head in and give Lacey a warning.I walked into the room and the door closed shut behind me. Outside of my line of sight I noticed that this room was much nicer than the groom's. There were several comfortable sofas and chairs, flowers, racks for the girls' clothes. There was a full length mirror so that the bride to be could admire her wedding finery. But all of my attention was riveted on the sight before me.Lacey was sitting on a couch over by the 2nd floor window which looked out over the valley. Her long blond hair fell in waves over the shoulders of her brand new white wedding dress. She had one of her gorgeous legs up on the arm of the sofa, and the other spread as wide as she could get it. Lacey held the skirts of her wedding dress up with one hand, and I could see her naked thighs above her white stockings. Her borrowed blue garter held one stocking up, and I could see all the way to her crotch. At least, I would have been able to. But on her knees in front of Lacey was her best friend, Paige. Paige was on her hands and knees, her gorgeous ass in her bridesmaids dress pointing at me, her head buried in Lacey's snatch while she furiously licked away.I was stunned. Make that completely stunned. On the one hand, this was the sexiest thing that I'd ever seen. On the other - it was my daughter! I'd lived with her all of her life, watched her grow up from a little baby, nurtured her through her teen years. And I'll tell you that all of those years of skinned knees, schoolwork and boyfriends hadn't prepared me for this.I never had any idea that she liked girls.I couldn't move, and I couldn't speak. But I wasn't quite so dazed that I didn't feel my cock jump to attention.Lacey had her eyes closed, and she was moaning softly and even grinding her pussy a little into Paige's soft lips. She had her free hand, the one with her engagement ring on it, wrapped in Paige's short dark hair, and she was urging her on gently. Paige was obliviously preoccupied, and so my entry went unnoticed for a few seconds. The muscles in Lacey's shapely legs tensed as she neared an orgasm, and her breathing was coming harder and faster. Just as she was about to fall over the edge her eyes opened just a little bit. In the throes of her ecstasy she almost missed me. But her eyes snapped into focus as she spotted me by the door."Daddy!" Lacey squealed. She pushed Paige's head away, closed her legs and dropped her wedding dress back down. Paige immediately stopped and turned to look at me. Both of them had the grace to blush. I stammered something in the way of an apology and how I had just come in to warn her that it was almost time for her entrance. While I was mumbling excuses Lacey was stammering something about Mandy, and Paige was giggling, not at all put out by my unexpected entrance. Paige wiped her mouth slowly with the back of her hand and then licked it off. Then she and sat down beside Lacey's knee, smiling.Lacey finally ran out of things to say, and then seemed to realize that there was nothing else to add. Instead of making more excuses, she just blurted out, "Daddy, I'm just so horny! I couldn't wait until tonight!"I didn't know what to say. The wedding day daddy book didn't say anything about a situation like this. "What you do with your fiancé and anybody else is your business," I said. At that, she protested mightily."Daddy, Donald doesn't know! I kind of mentioned another girl to him once, but you know how he is. I mean, I love him and all, but he's such a stick in the mud! He wouldn't marry me if he knew. And Paige and I have been together for years! I want to marry him, but he can't know about this. Promise me, Daddy! Promise me!"Lacey was right. Donald was kind of a stick in the mud. But how any man wouldn't be turned on by a sight like this was way beyond my understanding. I muttered a promise, and then started to back towards the door. Before I made it though, I saw a look pass between Lacey and Paige. They both smiled a shy smile at each other. They could obviously almost read each others' minds, and they had come to some kind of unspoken conclusion.I almost had my hand on the knob when Lacey said in a breathy little girl voice which wasn't much like her own, blushing all the while, "I just have to come before the wedding. I'll die if I have to wait until the honeymoon starts. But you can watch if you want to Daddy." Then she raised her skirt, spread her legs and closed her eyes. Paige looked right into my eyes, smiled, and then returned to her hands and knees position in front of my daughter's spread legs and with a small sigh of contentment, went back to her licking. Paige moaned softly as her tongue again tasted Lacey's slick pussy.Lacey shut her eyes again, enjoying Paige's ministrations. Lacey knew her daddy well. I had often made joking passes to her best girl friends, including Mandy and Paige. She knew I subscribed to Playboy, and had even told my own daughter on occasion that she looked really sexy. She knew that I wasn't some kind of prude and that I wouldn't be able to keep myself from enjoying such a sensual sight. She knew that I would be riveted to the vision of her long legs with Paige's short brunette locks bobbing between them. And Lacey was right.After slurping Lacey's wet cunt for a few moments, Paige moved her hands from Lacey's white stockinged thighs and reached back behind her, caressing her own taut bottom. She teasingly pulled her skirt up, showing me her tight little ass encased in a pair of silver satin panties. She wiggled her ass at me and then slowly pulled the panties down to her knees and spread her legs as much as the panties would let her, all the while kissing and licking enthusiastically. I saw her tight little asshole and her obviously red and swollen naked pussy lips. "I think she wants you to fuck her, Daddy." Lacey said with a giggle. Paige stopped her licking long enough to look me in the eye and nod a few times before she returned to licking Lacey.Now I had known Paige since she was twelve. She and Lacey had practically grown up together, and were almost sisters. But as she came of age I found myself fantasizing about her little waist, full figure and naturally pink lips many times. But I knew in my heart of hearts that she was a young beauty with a lifetime of love and sex in front of her, and I never even imagined that she would truly want to let me make love to her.In short, this was an opportunity which I had dreamed of for years, however secretly. And there was no way I was going to miss this now that it had arrived, however unexpectedly. What little restraint I might have had left me in an instant. After all, I wouldn't be screwing my daughter, I'd be screwing her best friend whose body I had craved for years. Besides, I figured that there was no way I could walk my daughter down the aisle with this raging erection.I walked over to kneel behind Paige as I unzipped my pants. She was so wet that her cum was running down her legs. I positioned myself behind her, looked at my daughter's gorgeous spread legs, and pressed myself slowly in. Lacey's mother had never felt this tight, and my dick entered heaven. As I pushed into her hot pussy, Paige's lips were crushed against Lacey's clit, and they both moaned. I pushed myself in and out slowly, driving myself into Paige and Paige into Lacey. Lacey's breathing became faster and harder, and Paige mewled softly.Lacey leaned forward over Paige's back and put her palm on my cheek. As I pushed in and out, she moaned softly, and her breathing fell into the rhythm I was setting.Her face flushed as her orgasm neared, and Lacey opened her eyes and tried to focus them on mine. She spoke in a slow breathless voice, her panting interspersed with her words. "Cum in her, Daddy. Hu-uh. Cum, uh-uh, in Paige. Cum now. Oooooooo!"As she tumbled into her orgasm, Paige and I came too. I thrust myself into Paige as far as I possibly could and shot my hot sperm deep into her. Paige's lips were pressed against Lacey's pussy, unable and unwilling to be anywhere else as she drank the cum which gushed from my daughter's spread legs. And I felt Paige's pussy spasming rhythmically around my straining dick. We all froze, each enjoying our massive orgasms together.After a few moments of straining and pressing ourselves into each other, we started to come down, and we slid slowly against each other as we started to gaspingly catch our breaths again. I knew that I had never experienced sex like it before, and I was pretty sure that neither of my girls had either.Finally we separated, and stood up to rearrange our clothes. The transformation was amazing. My daughter went from being a hot lesbian slut to a bride to be just by dropping her skirt. And once Paige pulled up her panties and pulled down her skirt she was suddenly a virginal looking bridesmaid again. Or maybe not. She had a sexy glint in her eye that I don't remember having seen before.I won't say that we had quite regained our composure, but we were all three standing by the door and about to rejoin the wedding when there was a sudden knock and Mandy's voice came from the other side, "Hurry up you two! Five minutes to showtime!"I looked at my daughter and her best friend and the question started from my mouth, but before I could speak, Paige spoke up."Yes, Mandy knows. No, Mandy doesn't like girls. I mean, we asked her once, and she was cool about it, but she didn't want to. But she's known about us for years, and she agreed to cover for our last quickie while my little girl's still unmarried." She gave Lacey a quick hug, and they touched their heads together.I was awestruck by the sight of these two beauties standing before me. Lacey's blond hair and Paige's dark hair were a perfect complement to each other. They were young and sweet, and I felt that my chest might burst from a combination of love, pride and lust."But Daddy," said Lacey. "There is just one thing." I looked at her expectantly. "You can't possibly walk me down the aisle like that!" Lacey's eyes dropped to my crotch, and Paige and I saw what she was talking about. My dick had gotten way too much excitement to go down after just one orgasm, even though I was sure it was the most intense one ever in the history of the entire universe. It was straining against the front of my black tux, as obvious it could be. Lacey was right, there was no way I could walk her down the aisle like that."I'll tell you what, Dad," Lacey said, reaching down and unzipping my pants. "I'll let you come on me today, and we'll do this right when we have more time. I mean, it is my wedding day and all." For the first time my daughter's hand touched my stiff manhood as she removed it from my pants. She gave it a quick caress and then she began to gather the skirt of her wedding dress to raise them again. "I do have to save something for Donald."Paige giggled at that, and then spoke up. "Yeah, we've talked about you before. Lacey always told me that we could probably have you someday. We just didn't figure that it'd be today."When Lacey had her wedding dress bunched up under her breasts, she leaned forward and embraced me, and my hard cock slid against her taut naked belly. I was still wet with Paige's cum and mine, and her warm skin felt almost as good as Paige's hot pussy. Lacey buried her face in my shoulder as she held on tightly. She moaned softly when my hot dick touched her, almost as if I had actually entered her, and then she began grinding her tummy up and down my cock. I put my hands around her slim waist, and pulled her tight against my dick.Paige, not wanting to be left out, pressed herself against Lacey's back, her face peeking over Lacey's shoulder. "Look," she said, "A Lacey sandwich!" She giggled melodically and Lacey smiled.Paige reached her hand around Lacey's waist and grabbed my cock. She started moving her hand up and down with the same rhythm Lacey was using, sliding me against my daughter.I slid myself up and down, fucking my two new lovers simultaneously. Paige leaned forward and kissed me over Lacey's shoulder, whose blond hair drifted over our softly touching lips."Ooooh, babe, I want to taste him so bad!" Lacey said."I know honey. I think I can arrange that," Paige whispered in her ear.Paige's free hand disappeared from Lacey's shoulder. She reached down, shifted her clothes, and then in a moment reached her now wet finger towards Lacey's mouth. Lacey closed her pink lips over Paige's finger and sucked softly. While Paige watched closely, Lacey licked our cum off of her girl friend's hand, and mewled softly at how good it tasted.Lacey lifted her leg up and wrapped it around me. She was still slowly grinding her tummy against me, and my dick was sliding up and down between her tummy and Paige's fingers. It was almost like being inside of her, but somehow way more erotic. My breath was ragged, and I was almost ready to come again. I tried to look at her, but I couldn't focus.Lacey took my face in her hands. She held me and looked me in the eyes. She said, "I'm going to kiss you daddy." She paused a moment, and then pulled my lips closer to hers, all the while standing on one leg and grinding herself against my throbbing dick. "I'm going to kiss you, Daddy." She spoke softly, and deliberately. She moved her face closer, and I felt her breath gently tickling my lips. "I'm going to kiss you, Daddy," she whispered. Closer. "I'm going to.."Lacey's lips touched mine. This was no daughterly kiss. Her lips pressed hard against mine, and her tongue slipped delicately into my eager mouth. My whole body spasmed from my lips to my toes, and I hurled a load of come up her tummy and chest. Over and over I spurted, as Paige kept rubbing me softly against Lacey's tummy.I thrust and jerked forever, and then finally I could stand it no more, and had to break our kiss just so that I could gasp for some air. My thrusting slowed, and then stopped, although I was shaken by several aftershocks. My come, finished with it's journey up towards Lacey's heaving breasts, now drooled down her naked stomach, over my dick and Paige's warm fingers.Lacey looked over her shoulder and shared a smile with Paige. They kissed softly. Lacey gave me a quick peck on the lips, put her leg down and held her wedding dress up and away from her tummy as she backed away from me. She bent over and watched my come ooze down her belly towards her crotch. Paige stepped around and looked, too."A little help here, baby?" Lacey said. "I can't have my Daddy's come staining my dress before the wedding.""No, that wouldn't be right, would it?" Paige said, and then they both broke out laughing.Paige used the side of her hand to scrape my cum down Lacey's tummy towards her naked pussy. When she got there, she rubbed it into her, trying to press the white liquid inside my daughter's waiting pussy. Of course, this was a fool's errand, and she was obviously just taking the opportunity for a last bit of wet fondling. Paige said, "Best I can do, baby. At least it won't stain your bodice." They broke out in a giggle, and then Paige lifted her hand to their lips and they took turns licking off the juices.Lacey dropped her dress back down, and I put myself away. My girls each gave me a quick kiss and we all left the dressing room. Lacey got ahead of us walking to the top of the stairs, and Paige linked her arm in mine and whispered in my ear, "We'll have to come up with something to do while she's on her honeymoon, won't we? I mean, she shouldn't be the only one having fun the next two weeks." I nodded mutely, still amazed at what had happened to me. Then I took Lacey's arm in mine and as the Wedding March began to play, I walked down the aisle towards my daughter's wedding.
sexual union
Jane's now ex-husband had left her for a woman twice her age and nearly twice as heavy. She learned through mutual friends the woman had gained even more weight and still had yet to develop anything more on her chest. Tommy, her ex and left and was drifting around mostly drinking in seedy rundown bars. She found herself happy at his new found down-on-his-luck position.Shortly after Tommy's leaving her Jane moved back home with her widowed Father. She had most of her life loved him deeply but never realized just how much she wanted him until coming home. Their first sexual interlude had been sudden, almost accidental. They had made love and she begged him to make her pregnant with his seed. Now, two months later and having missed her monthly times, she used one of those pregnancy test kits."Daddy, oh Daddy I'm so glad you're home," Jane beamed brightly. She wrapped her arms around his neck pressing her body tightly to his. Their lips became as of one person, hers glued firmly to his."Well Kitten," he gasped when they finally parted lips. "I know you've missed me all day, but what brings all this on?""It's yours," she beamed back to him moving his hand to her mid-section."You, you mean you're....., I mean it's...., we're going to have a baby?""Yes and it's your seed that took hold in me. I'm pregnant from you.""And to think I didn't still have it in me," Fred scoffed lightly. Suddenly his face took on a serious look. "Uh, how will your brother take this? I mean he knows you and Tommy split six months ago.""I didn't think about that, Dad. I could just say it was some boyfriend and when he found out ran out on me." She began to feel the same concern for her older bother."He'll never believe that one Kitten. He knows you haven't dated since you moved back home. We'll have to come up with something better.""You just let me worry about that," Jane cheerfully said as an idea began to formulate in her sexy devious mind.Later that night they both snuggled naked in bed. Frank gently caressed his daughters body. Her flesh was afire from the inner heat she now radiated as the new life quietly continued to grow. Inside he felt pride and love for her as his finger tips caressed her swollen nipples, then as they snaked their way down her yet to show body to rest between her open legs. Her sex was hot, almost burning his fingers as they slipped up and down the outer folds finally coming up to touch that one special protruding nubbin know as her clit.His body moved lower, his lips kissing her skin as his tongue traced liquid trails from just under her large heaving breasts to her naval where it paused long enough to lick the indent, then on down to at last touch the baldness of her sex. Jane had spread her legs much wider in anticipation of his oral touch and she was pleased when his tongue lapped and teased her clit. The hard pointed tip of his tongue probed gently between the folds of her sex, tasting of her as his nostrils filled with her aroma. Again and again he moved from teasing her love button to slip between her vaginal lips until Jane's hips began to lift with wonton desire to his mouth.Frank tasted juices oozed from the fruit of his loins, his lovely sexy daughter and finally drove his oral organ deeply inside her sex. In a momentary flash-back of memory he recalled having had the same taste coming from her mother as they had made love. His love for her had never faded and now he had that what had been brought from inside her body, the fruition of their love. The result was an intensifying of his efforts, his desires and lust/love, having come from their loving union.Ooooooohhhhhhhhh Daddy, yyyyeeessssssss. It's so good feeling your tongue inside me," Jane gasped taking in deep gulps of air. "I kkknnoowww wwhhatttt you're dddoooinnnnggggg, aaaaaaaggggghhhhhhh. Oh God Daddy, please don't stopppppppp." Jane was hunching her pelvis up to his probing oral organ seeking for him to plow deeper inside as her orgasm rapidly approached. Her mouth opened wide and issued forth a sigh that held upon it her silent scream. Not a single part of her body remained anything but stiff as her climax gushed forth. Her thighs became spasmodic in the throws of ecstasy her orgasm gushing to coat the tongue and face buried so deep and firmly between her legs and locked to her sex. Surprisingly it was her first oral climax.Frank groaned as his daughter released herself to him. His tongue worked furiously lapping up the sweet nectar of her body. His lips clamed tightly around the swollen lips of her sex as the sucked and pulled from her until she could give no more. He moved his body up to hold her close, his yet satisfied organ still rigid and throbbing at it pressed firmly against her soon to swell belly. Jane kissed his facing licking from it the sticky juices she had so recently used to coat it. Her hand strayed lower finding his rock hard penis. She gripped it tightly before moving lower to fondle his sperm filled scrotum."Daddy, that was so wonderful," Jane breathed into his ear. "I love you so much and now I want you to have me. Give yourself to me, fill me with your thick hard muscle of love and let me feel you erupt inside my body.""Not this time my sweet," Frank said softly. "Not until you've seen the Doctor and everything is found to be right.""But Daddy, I can't leave you like this," she exclaimed more firmly gripping his throbbing organ. "Why don't you just relax and I'll take care of your problem," she breathed sexily. Jane slowly moved lower stopping to kiss and lick his tiny male nipples making them hard. Knowing they would be so much more prone to pain Jane carefully gathered the flesh of his breast to gently suckle and lick each nipple. She was pleased when her Daddy issued a sigh of pleasure at her menstruations.She knew she had him as her mouth moved lower, her tongue flicking and licking down his chest making his crinkly hairs wet. Jane probed his belly button for a few moments before continuing her journey. Her lips encountered his pubic hair and she nuzzled her nose deeply into the thick mat."This will have to go," she spoke softly gazing into his lust filled eyes. "But for tonight I will take it as a treat and give you a loving like you've never had before."Frank propped his head up on pillows watching his lovely daughter moving her mouth closer and closer to his manhood. From the slit centered at the tip of his organ a large clear drop of fluid had seeped only to suddenly be taken away by Jane's flicking tongue. He gasped at the touch and feel, a first in his life. While he and his wife had loved each other, seldom refusing the other anything sexual, she would never bring herself to such and act. Yes, her hand was used many time, but this....., this was so much more and something he had longed for most of his life.Now he watched as Jane's lips formed an `O' and slowly moved over the thick blood filled head of his organ. Before closing her lips around his shaft saliva from her mouth drooled over him making him wet. She moved her mouth lower still not yet touching his skin. He was almost there when her lips suddenly clamped tightly around his manhood, her fingers squeezing tightly at the base of his erection stopping him from climaxing. She paused and waited until she knew he was more relaxed then began moving her head and lips up and down his heated shaft. Over and over Jane slipped her lips upon his saliva slicked organ. At the top she could feel the wide flair of the head, lower she reveled in the hard/soft feeling of him as she pushed and forced herself to take and become used to him in her throat."Oh God yes baby. Take Daddy's ppeee......, ccooocckkkk deep in your mouth. Yeah, suck on me...., take me all the way...., oh fucking shit..., I think I'm gonna ccccuuummmmmmmmmmm," he gasped.The organ in her mouth grew very thick and much longer. Jane was very surprised as this was a first for her as well. Hot gobs of thick fluid began to fill her mouth and she knew from discussions with friends swallowing was the right thing. And swallow she did, over and over until only weak dribbles oozed from his dying organ, cock. Jane had to remind herself it wasn't and thing, an organ or manhood, it was a cock and was attached to her Daddy. Her hand cupping his now empty sack told her he was drained and there would be no more for at least several hours, but now it was time for sleep. Both were exhausted as they snuggled together, Franks arms encircling her naked body forming it to his.FIVE MONTHS LATERJane woke and with sleep still in her eyes shuffled to the kitchen. Her father was fixing breakfast and the coffee was ready. She sleepily poured a cup and sat at the table watching her Daddy. He looked so sexy wearing the short robe she had bought him, the one that barely covered his naked buttocks. When he bent over she could see his hairy cheeks and sometimes, if parted just right, his scrotum and penis hanging from between his legs. Penis, she thought. When will I ever learn to keep in mind it's cock and a pair of balls. Oh, well, she chalked it up to her puritan upbringing, that of her mother and not her Daddy. Oh, yes, she loved her mother, but times change and Jane decided so must she."Daddy," she moaned lightly. "I'm sore.""What's wrong baby?" Frank quickly asked dropping what he was doing. "Are you sick? Is there a problem? Wait right there and I'll call the doctor.""Whoa, Daddy. Don't get yourself all worked up over nothing. It's just my breasts are hurting and feel so swollen. I don't know why, but they seem to be leaking something."Frank looked intently at his daughter taking in the sight of her short baby-doll nightie sans panties. He knew she had stopped wearing them because it caused her to much discomfort with the swelling of their soon to be born child. Her nipples were very erect, swollen to the point of obviously poking out the front of her top."Well let's just let Daddy check things out," he ginned lasciviously. Oh, he knew what was wrong, but wanted his own pleasure at the same time.He carefully lifted her top up from her body and over her head thus making her naked. His eyes glanced down to her legs but couldn't see more than the protruding of her swollen belly filled with child. Now his eyes locked on her breasts as they were bared to him. Yes, they had filled out nicely, the thought, so much bigger than she had ever been and he knew the problem."You're only problem right now it your breasts are filling with the milk to feed out child," he calmly said trying to restrain his sudden lust. The one think Frank liked more than large firm breasts were those filled with a woman's nutrition for her young. In other words Frank loved milk filled breasts, boobs aching to be suckled and drained preferably by his mouth. He gently felt her breasts bringing about more leakage. "You have milk for our baby," he said gently. "If you like I can help you.""Oh please Daddy, take away the pain. I don't care what it takes, just take away the pressure and pain I feel."Frank knelt before his daughter gently cupping her tight breasts. He saw the nipples rigidly erect as his lips closed around one. A thin drop emanated from the turgid object between his lips coating his tongue. Another the another seeped out and he tasted. It was sweet, so very sweet like nothing he had ever tasted before and he began to suckle. The more he pulled the liquid from her breast the more he wanted until he was all but trying to pull the entire huge globe into his mouth. All to quickly, because it was not yet ready to fulfill the needs of a baby, it emptied and he just as quickly moved to the other draining it as well. He heard Jane sigh with relief as he moved back to survey her now so lovely and larger than ever breasts."Thank you Daddy," his daughter sighed. "That feels so much better, but what if the baby can't take all I have or doesn't like it?""Not to worry kitten," he said softly. "Your mother would never allow me to feed from her. If you have to much I'll take what's left over and if the baby refuses, well I'll just have to be the one to feed.""I don't much care," she said lovely. "If the baby feeds I want you to feed with him. Now, will you please take me to bed and make love to me? I so much want to feel you filling me, giving my your, uh, cock and giving me your cum."Frank led his daughter to their bed and because of her swollen belly took her from behind. Jane's breasts, now devoid of the premature filling of milk, hung heavy beneath her bouncing hard as he jack-hammered himself into her. As his hands caressed and loved her breasts Jane found his probing organ then her clit. Together they brought each other off in the bliss of sexual union.
My son is now my lover and I am not ashamed of it.
I finished the book I was reading and looked at the wall clock, it was well past midnight. I am usually an early sleeper but today somehow I was not able to sleep, so I took this book, an erotic novel. I found it fascinating and finished it in one go. Now I was feeling very wet down my thighs and I knew I was very horny. My cunt was on fire and I had nothing else other than my fingers to satisfy my urges. But I wanted something real inside me. My fingers were not able to satisfy my desires.My husband has died four years back and since then I have been leading a very monotonous life. Running the small business left by my husband and looking after my only son Jonny who was then fourteen. Earning was good enough to support both of us, so I did not have any financial need. But emotional needs were there, may be because I had a very good married life for fifteen years. I was virgin at the time of my marriage and my late husband was the only man who has ever fucked me. We had a very satisfying and active sex life. Together we had explored every horizons of sexual fulfillment.I did not married again as most of the men I later dated were interested in only screwing me but not in marriage. Being treated only as a sexual object was not acceptable to me and slowly I confined myself to our business and to my son, who was now 18 and was about to join college during next season. I knew that even at the age of thirty-nine I was rather good looking. Though I had put on some weight recently still I didn't belong to the category of obese. Only deformity I had was the scar on my stomach that I got during the birth of my son, as he was a cesarean child.I put off the table lamp and tried to sleep, but I couldn't. After trying unsuccessfully for some time I gave up and left my bed. Perhaps a stroll in my verandah may induce some sleep. I came out of my room. The mildly cold air in the verandah had rather a freshening effect on me and I felt more energized.I noticed that the lights were still on in my son's room, which was at the other side of verandah. His windows were though covered with curtains, but it was clear that he was awake. I felt curious. "Why he is studying so late at night, he doesn't have any exams now and it was a Sunday?" I went to his windows and tried to sneak a quick look through the gap between the curtains. What I saw inside made me flush with excitement and embarrassment.Jonny was wide-awake. He was lying on his bed completely naked. His eyes were glued to the magazine in his left hand and his right hand was massaging his rigid penis vigorously. The magazine cover was showing some explicit fuck scene and his hand was moving in a rhythm. I felt ashamed in eyeing my own son in such a condition but an underlying excitement prevented me moving away from the windows. My eyes were feasting on his massive hardness pulsating between his fingers. Jonny penis was long and thick looking, the purple head of his cock appeared like a big mushroom. His pubic hair was thick and dark and his balls seemed large and heavy hanging between his thighs. A rush went through my body - this was the first cock I had seen since my husband's death. My fingers automatically moved between my thighs. I was wet, very wet down there. My legs were trembling with excitement. My fingers explored my wet cunt and I entered two fingers inside my wet beaver. Looking at rock hard cock of my son I tried to match his rhythm, feeling as if my fingers were my son's cock moving between my hungry cuntlips.Jonny was busy in working on his cock but his movements were now quicker. I knew that pressure is building inside his balls and he is going to shoot any time. Pressure was also building inside me and I too was approaching my orgasm, my first orgasm in four years. Suddenly Jonny cried in ecstasy and large white globes of cream started flying form the tip of his penis landing on his chest and stomach. His cock kept on jerking and shooting his love cream and after emptying his cock slumped against his stomach. The last drops of his cum slowly seeped out of his cock wetting his pubic hair.My own fingers were moving frantically in and out of my cunt, trembling in my legs was reaching to the extreme and my legs were no more able to support my weight. I had to muffle my cry forcefully when the intense orgasm shook through me. I immediately got hold of windows just to prevent myself form collapsing on floor. I was shaking frenziedly and I could feel my spending moving out of my cunt wetting my pubic hair, my panties and further moving downwards towards my thighs. I had never felt such a state of delight. I remained there till the rapture subsided inside me.When I got back to my senses, my son has already wiped clean his cum from his stomach and was putting his shorts back. He then lifted the magazine dropped on his bed and kept it behind his books. Feeling completely fulfilled I too retired to my room.Next day, as soon as my son went out of house, I quickly sneaked into his room. The magazine was lying at the same place where my son has hidden it. I quickly flip through the pages; magazine was full of explicit pictures of lovemaking in every possible manner, but what caught my attention was the caption of those pictures, each picture seems to be depicting the sexual coupling between family members and among them most of the pictures were of mothers fucking their teenage sons. I could not believe it; last night my son was masturbating while thinking about me. I felt euphoric. For the whole last night I have been thinking about my son's handsome cock and I knew my pussy desperately wanted it. But then I was not sure whether my son would like to fuck an aged pussy of his mother. The magazine in front of me convinced me that my son also wants to fuck his mom's cunt. Just imagining that my son would have been thinking about fucking his own mom, my pussy again started twitching and I again had to use my fingers to relieve the aching in my cunt. Later I hid the magazine below my pillow.Jonny returned late that evening, after dinner he watched TV for some time and around nine he retired to his room. After a while I followed to his room and just tried to look through the keyhole in door. Jonny was frantically searching through his bookshelf and was looking distressed. I lightly knocked his door and immediately entered so that he may not have any time to pull through. Jonny jumped to his feet and looked at me shockingly."Are you looking for something, honey?""No mom, Just kept my assignment somewhere and I'm am unable to trace it now." He was trying to maintain his poise."Ah!" I suppressed my smile. "Are you talking about this assignment, son?" I showed him the magazine, which was hidden behind my back.He was crestfallen. He could not believe his eyes, he was caught red handed." I could never believe." I added with artificial anger. "My son thinks this about fucking his own mother while masturbating. Do you have any clarifications?""I...I...!" He stammered. " I didn't mean that, mom." He was fruitlessly trying to defend himself. "You must be mistaken."Itching in my pussy was reaching to its crescendo and I was not in a position to pretend anymore."Don't worry son, I'm not mad at you." I assured him. " I know it's quite natural. But, do you really like to fuck your mom, honey?" I asked in a low, whispery voice.Jonny stood, speechless; he could not believe what he was hearing. At lost he swallowed and nodded positively.I slowly lowered my hands below and slowly lifted my nightgown above my thighs making my hairy cunt visible to my son. Jonny's eyes bulged into his sockets. He was getting the view of his lifetime. The bulge in his was acquiring a monstrous shape. Slowly, I traced a fingertip along the outlined slit of my cunt. I moved two fingers to my cunt and exposed the lips to give a better view to my son. I stared hungrily at the visible throb of my son's cock. Despite his pants, I could see the enormity of his pecker. The wet heat of my cunt increased, and, when I moved a fingertip along the edge of the tight crotch, I could feel wetness on my thigh."Oh, God!" I cried, thrusting my hips forward. "Show me your monster."I was still running my fingertips along the edge of my crotch. My eyes were burning on the bulge of his cock. He licked his lips hungrily and slowly he removed his t-shirt and shorts. His monster rod was in full view, eager to come into action anytime. Jonny slipped his hand over his throbbing cock.My body was again trembling in the same manner it was yesterday. I lifted the gown above my head and removed it completely. I was now standing completely naked in front of my teenage son. Gripping his cock in his hand Jonny eyed my naked breast. My tits are not very large, but still they are round and firm, with dark-pink nipples straining out in teasing stiffness.I took a step towards Jonny, took his naked body in my arms and put my lips over his lips. Jonny responded in a forceful manner and he grabbed me by my ass and forced his tongue between my lips. His enormous hard on was nesting between my bush. A feeling of deep excitement ran through my body. My pussy literally started dripping by just feeling the presence of the rigid organ of my son after so many years of celibacy. I sucked hungrily his tongue. I shifted my shoulders and watched as one nipple brushed across my son's chin. I held my breath as I pushed the nipple to his lips."Suck it!" I whispered hoarsely.Jonny reacted immediately. He drew my nipple between his lips, and sucked wildly, eagerly, his tongue lapping in wet swirls."Ohhhh, God, baby!" I sobbed softly, my tit swelling inside his mouth. "Suck it hard, Jonny! Oooooh, suck it very hard!"Jonny pulled as much of my tit into his mouth as he could, hungry for it. The wet pull on my tit sent a wild ripple of delight down my body, causing my cunt to suck inward tightly. I squealed in soft sounds, my eyes blazing and slightly unfocused with fiery passion.Fighting my violent desire, I pulled my tits from his mouth. "Oh, baby!" I hissed, dropping to my knees before him. With my eyes staring at his bulging cock, I placed my palms on his thighs. I gently took his manhood between my trembling fingers. His cock stood up seven inches, hard as possible, its head smoothly swollen. His small piss hole was wet with his pre cum, gleaming invitingly. I closed my fist about my son's cock, testing the hardness by squeezing. The head seemed to bulge more, and a clear bead of love dew bubbled from his piss hole. With my fist tight around his cock, I pressed down hard, bringing a moan of delight from my son. Holding the base of Jonny's cock I ran my closed lips up and down his long shaft. Ohh yes, Mom," he moaned. When I reached his head I opened my lips and let my tongue slide up and down his cock, completely covering his cock with my saliva. I parted my lips and let Jonny slip his cock across my lips and into my warm mouth. I started sucking his cock with a passion. I pumped his shaft with my fist as I flicked my tongue on the underside of his dick"Mom oh god Mom.... that is so good" he moaned in ecstasy.My lips continue to move up and down the length of his shaft. Jonny was also now thrusting his cock in and out of my sucking mouth. His movements were rapid now, indicating that pressure is now building up deep within his balls."Mom..! Mom.. Ah, I am going to shoot." He cried, increasing his pelvic actions. I was not in a position to hear him and continued with my blowjob. Suddenly his cock seemed to swell in my mouth and with great force he started filling my hungry mouth with his love nectar. I greedily swallowed his hot cum for a moment and then pulled it out. Jonny's dick was still jerking and white globes of love juice were flying from his pisshole. The drops of hot cum splashed against my cheek, my nose, my lips, and my forehead. I have always loved the feel of cum, not only in my cunt but also in every other opening and all over my body. Come juice splashed onto my tits, spunk dripped over my hand, drenching my face with the creamy wetness, then my tits.When Jonny finish, I again took his now flaccid cock in mouth and cleaned him with my tongue.Jonny was ecstatic. " Mom..! That was great!""I know, honey!" I smiled mischievously. " Now it's your turn baby, make your mama happy. Take me to bed."Jonny took me to his bed and made me lie on the bed astride. He then climbed on the bed and positioned himself between my open legs. Hungrily he feasted upon the naked charm of his mom opened shamelessly lying before him. My cunt and thighs were drenched with my own spending. He put his hands on my thighs and slowly lowered his head between my mount of Venus. Now I could feel his hot breath over my cunt. I closed my eyes with extreme delight. His hot breath remains there for a moment. Perhaps he was getting comfortable to the sweet aroma of a women cunt. Slowly the tip of his tongue touched my wet pussy lips. He ran his tongue along the slit."Ohhhh, yes!" I moaned as I felt the pressure against my cunt, then the parting of my pussy lips. Slowly his tongue was inside me, licking me enthusiastically. His took my protruding clit in his mouth and started sucking it."Lick my pussy Jonny, I need you to make me cum." I pleaded.Jonny, quickly licked and sucked my pussy. The tongue traveled throughout my most sensitive part of my vagina; sucking and licking, bring me into a state of pure ecstasy. My pussy lips were quivering from excitement and I knew my orgasm is not far. It was now my turn to feel the pressure building deep inside me. Jonny's movements were now more frantic, he must have sensed my climax approaching. With a huge cry I grabbed the head of Jonny and forced it to my cunt, filling his lapping mouth with my sweet nectar. I was having the most intense orgasms I can ever remember. Jonny didn't stop till he sucked and licked every drop of my spending.When he withdrew his head from my cunt, I could see his lips and chin were covered with my honey and he was eagerly wiping the cream with his tongue. His eyes filled with a mischievous glint."You're delicious! Mom."I looked at Jonny. His eyes were filled with hot desire. I could hardly breathe with the knowledge of what was about to happen now, something we both suddenly wanted. There was no time to think about right or wrong, we had already crossed that barrier. I glanced a Jonny's cock it has again swelled to complete erection and was ready to fulfill his mom's lust.I took his cock between my fingers and felt my son's cock throbbing--felt the intense hardness of it. I could not resist squeezing his prick, causing him to moan with pleasure.All of a sudden, I suddenly grabbed my son in my arms pulled his mouth to mine. I pressed my hot cum coated lips against his, and kissed him strongly. I felt my son pressing his tongue into my mouth, and I began to suck it. I felt my son's hands go down my back, and then he was feeling about my ass cheeks. My son groaned, his fingers digging into my bare ass cheeks. I put my tongue into his mouth, licking and thrusting hungrily, tasting him, squirming my crotch toward his cock. I shoved my son's prick between my thighs and closed them tightly, jerking my hips, sliding my steaming cunt slit along that rigid, beautiful, throbbing shaft. I pulled his hard-on to my hot cunt." Fuck me." I cried with passion. "Oh, God ... fuck me, Jonny!"I bent my crotch up to meet his thrust and moaned softly as my son's cock nudged at my wet opening. It was heavenly to feel a cock, my son's cock, at the opening of my love canal. I lift my crotch against his impaling monster, feeling my cunt lips opening to limits to accommodate the intruder within its soft enclave. I could feel his hard cock moving deep into my cunt and with a wild cry he was fully inside me, his balls resting against my naked ass cheeks. I began to beat and toss my cunt around his cock. I grabbed his bare ass cheeks, grinding my cunt hard on his love organ, muttering with ecstasy. I felt my son's hands sliding up and down my thrusting, grinding hips seize at my flexing, exposed ass. My son began to pound his cock into my overheated cunt, fucking my very hard. I rocked my cunt up and down, fucking him in fury, my mind boiling with the forbidden thing my son and I were doing. His cock felt so very long and thick in my cunt, I thought the friction would actually cause my cunt to burst into flames. I fervently tasting the forbidden fruit and it was tastiest of all."Oh, fuck me!" I screamed, my head tossing about, hair flying. "Fuck me, darling! Fuck me hard! You're making me come! Ohhh, baby, you're making mommy come! Oh, God...I'm coming!"My cunt closed tightly about my son's thrusting cock, squeezing with tight, wet, steaming convulsions. Jonny clutched my ass desperately. I could feel his balls swollen, his cock throbbing ready to shoot. I knew he was going to come, but he was in no position to speak. His throat was constricted, and the only sounds that came from him were grunts and moans. Suddenly he gave a wild hoarse cry and he sprayed thick, boiling come juice along the thirsty walls of my pussy. The deep pulsations of his squirting cock triggered my orgasm also. My pussy was throbbing violently around my sons jerking prick. I felt my son's cock gushing into my cunt, and my pussy squeezed and sucked its willfully. I was no longer screaming, but sobbing with rapture, feeling the divine. I clung to my son's ass while he spurted come juice into my cunt. Finishing his job, he slumped over my body.I didn't remember how long we stayed in that position, Jonny's cock still buried into my now satisfied pussy. I was savoring the every moment of that blissful feeling. I regain conscious only when Jonny withdrew his flaccid cock out of me. He again slumped to my side, his hands exploring my naked tits, his thighs still touching my wet pussy. Our love juice was flowing out of my cunt to my bare ass and finally to the bed sheet below it. I eyes met with Jonny's, I gave him a faint smile. Here was my lover, my son, the man who can fulfill my physical as well as my emotional needs. I knew I am hooked to him for life.My son is now my lover and I am not ashamed of it.
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Friday NightEarlier in the evening while my sister and I watched TV, I had managed to insinuate my hand into her panties. She had actually unsnapped and unzipped her shorts, and lowered them slightly so I had easier access (which is encouragement to say the least!) But then she had suddenly moved away from me, obviously going to bed as hot and bothered as me. I asked, "Can I help." To which she responded, "I think you've done enough." Since moving home we have developed a history of playing our childhood games, with interesting results. This evening was my first attempt at 'outside the game play' with mixed results. It nonetheless has left me about as horny as I think I've ever been in my life.12:00 Midnight - Still Restless. I couldn't sleep. I felt hot, was still burning. Laura, my sister, had literally crawled away from me on her elbows, when not a minute earlier she had been grinding her puss into my hand.12:15 a.m. - Still laying awake in the dark. I still have an erection. Can you get too aroused?12:30 a.m. - There was no 'game' this evening. I was outside the box (so to speak) . . .1:00 a.m. - Hey, I just remembered MY favorite game! Among all of our various childhood antics, one that had particularly stood out with me was Hypnotist. It brought back a flood of memories. The late at night darkness, sneaking around, the silence, whispers, the smells, the warmth of our beds.Late at night one of us would steal into the others room, and whisper in their ear, "You are getting sleepy. You are getting sleepy." We were 'hypnotizing' each other, and that was the game. We would come up with some crazy behavior, or sound, or something that the other would have to do the next day. Only WE would know. Our secret. It was hilarious. You would spend the whole next day waiting for the hypnotized act! And when you saw it, the certain walk, the somersault, the asking for a certain ride, you realized that secret connection. Nobody else knew, just us. I could hypnotize her tonight! I could. I could do it.Now if I could just get my legs to work.2:30 a.m. - It IS a brilliant idea. NOW would be the perfect time.I wear a lose pair of boxers and a grey T shirt to bed, and I just stayed in these as I crept down the dark hallway to her room at 2:30 in the morning. This was crazy, she could freak. I could feel my heart pounding in my ears. It was pitch black. Her door was closed. I, as slowly as possible, opened the door to her room. The noise of the door opening sounded unbearable, but in reality was just a click and a swish on the carpet. I was standing in her room. Two windows on each side of her bed let in thin bands of light from the street lamps. Her shades were blue, and as my eyes adjusted, there was a soft blue white light glow to the room as an outline of everything became clear. I could see her laying on her back, head turned lightly to the side. Her blonde hair raised up around her head, disheveled. I walked over to her bed sort of bent over and then kneeled by her night stand.She slept in a double bed, and she had a sheet and light blanket pulled up under her chin. I could see her soft white cheeks and chin, blonde hair, closed eyes. She slept with a little pout as she lay on her back. I could see the rise and fall of her breathing. I sat there, settled in, sort of getting myself comfortable. I needed to calm down. I wanted to start laughing out loud to relieve some stress, and at one point I was even just shaking my arms in the air with my mouth open silently. She didn't move. I was sitting at the side of the bed where she was closest to the edge, which was the left side as I reached the point of no return. Lifting myself up to my knees, I leaned over the edge of her bed and put my mouth next to her ear. In the split second I was about to speak, it all came back to me: the darkness, the warmth, her hair, her breathing, her smell.In barely a whisper I said, "You are getting sleepy."Pause. I watched her intently as I continued, "You are getting sleepy. I am going to count to ten, and at the end of ten, you will be Hypnotized."I was really shaking now, I just thought this could all go so wrong somehow. She turned her head away from me, paused a moment, and then adjusted herself slightly and brought her head back exactly where it was. But absolutely no reaction, no change in her expression.I proceeded in a soft whisper, "One. Two. Three. Four. Five. You are falling into a hypnotic trance." I think I just noticed a bit of a smile - who knows. "Six. Seven. Eight. Nine. Ten. You are asleep. Totally, deeply asleep. Can you hear me?"She did not move a muscle. I waited, Nothing."Can you hear me?"She shifted around just a little bit, sort of a stretch."Yes," she just barely whispered, her speaking was directed straight up, not at me.I continued, "You will not remember this tomorrow. But you will remember to do what I say. If you understand, nod your head."She slowly nodded. I could also tell that her breathing was changing."Without waking answer me, what you are wearing?"A pause. She softly whispered, "Gray flannel bottoms. . ."Another long pause, I was almost ready to speak again.". . . and, uh, a white undershirt."I asked, "Are you wearing panties?""Um, yes - but, not a bra.""Did you touch yourself before you went to bed last night?""Yes.""Did you make yourself cum?""Yes - But, I came another time too.""When?""This evening, while I was watching the TV.""Did you touch yourself there too?""No, I had help from my bad little brother.""Did you let him touch you?""Yes, I did."I could feel her hips moving around on the bed, I could see the covers rising a bit. She was shifting her hands.I whispered directly into her ear, "Tomorrow, you will be touched at various times during the day." I added, "Inappropriately. But you will not notice when it happens." "And, you will decide to go to bed without your pajamas on - or your panties, tomorrow night. Can you do that?"She turned her head just slightly to the right, which had the effect that her cheek was brushing right against mine, and it placed her mouth right by my ear. I could feel her warm breath.She said, "Yes. What do you mean - inappropriate?"The way she said that word with her mouth was somehow amazing. Her lips were swelling, wet, were pouting and I could feel the warmth of her breath."I'll show you, just a little what I mean."And I reached under the covers toward her warm body. I felt her flannel pajama bottoms that tied at the top, and reached my hand under the edge feeling for her blonde puss. I could feel her legs opening, felt her stretch, arch actually, and saw her mouth open; but she kept her eyes closed and said not a thing. Her labia actually felt swollen, bruised. The lips were so open and she was wet, soaking even on the inside of her panties. I let my fingers slide down through her center and to her backside, and just ran my finger over her anus.I held my mouth right at her ear, her cheek on mine, as I breathed my warm words on her, "this is what it might be like.""O,Ok," she turned her head left.I brought my hand back up through her center, and with my middle finger, pressed it briefly into her vagina and continued rubbing upward around her clit, as she pushed her hips up into my hand.She just said, " mmm, Ok."I could smell her sex rising from under the sheets. God she smelled good! Her warmth, the warmth of her body under the sheets, her legs open in the dark pushing against my hand. I wanted this to last forever, but I pulled my hand from her panties, and let it drift up her abdomen, let it rest just below her navel. Softly stroked her."I am going to count in reverse now, sweet." And as I said that, I let my hand wander up to her breasts, feeling one then the other under her T. Felt the nipples contract under my touch."Ten. Nine. Eight. Seven. Six. Five." I let my hand wander back to her abdomen - I just had to feel that blonde little pussy one more time. I reached just under the edge of her panties. "Five. Four." I withdrew my hand. "You are waking from your hypnotism, you will now continue in your normal sleep. Three. Two. One."She lay there quietly, and then slowly turned on her side away from me as I withdrew from her and stealthily moved back to my room.SaturdayIt was Saturday, and I slept really late - not a surprise since I basically had not fallen asleep until about sunrise this morning. Immediately though I remembered what happened. Did I do that? It just all seemed too unbelievable. Yes, I could still smell her on me.I got up, put on a pair of sweats and left my grey T shirt on. I went into the kitchen, and there was Laura leaning over the counter on her elbows with a newspaper and cup of coffee, still wearing her gray pajama bottoms and t shirt (no bra). She was normally dressed, but this was her typical morning position, especially on weekends.I walked into the kitchen as nonchalant as I could, and said, "Good morning. Sleep well?"I came up behind her as I was talking to her (as was my habit these days) and just lay my hand on her waist, but then let my fingers slip lightly just beneath her bottoms and panties to the point where I could feel the wisps of her blonde hairs rising up from between her legs. She pressed her back into my chest (as also was her habit), but then she also tipped her head back onto my shoulder and turned her head so that her cheek was touching mine."Oh, I slept pretty good. I had so many dreams, but I can't remember any of them." I could feel her warm breath on my ear, could feel myself getting hard.She remained lightly pressed against my chest and I could smell her hair. I reached a little lower and inched my fingers between her legs, and sort of rolled her puss lips in my fingers, one then the other, very slight and very light. God she was wet already. She pressed her bottom against me as well, and I knew she could feel my cock rising against her.I stood there and in as casual a voice as I could manage, "Can you believe it's going to be the start of finals. I actually have a paper I need written by Monday - and I haven't even started it."She, lifted her head while still pressed against me, and without skipping a beat (though I could feel her heart) responded, "I have about half a book to finish from Sociology. Couple of Hours - shouldn't be too HARD." She emphasized that word.Then she added, "Do you want some coffee? It's over there, I made it nice and Hot for you." She leaned forward as my hands slipped out of her bottoms, went back onto her elbows and continued to read the paper some more."Great. Thanks. I think I will," I answered. I could barely walk to the counter. I poured myself a cup. Damn, She was 'hypnotized' today!We both actually did have a tremendous amount of homework to do, and so our paths did not cross as much as they could have, but really it was that much better somehow. While she was at the breakfast table eating some toast and jam, still with her paper (she read the thing practically cover to cover in the mornings), I stood behind her and could see her T shirt opening at the top giving me a great view of her little titties. And so while she was reading I actually slid my hand right inside her top and started playing randomly with her bare breasts. They felt great while she was sitting up.She didn't shift or move from her paper, just said, "Mmm, you smell nice."I said, "I haven't taken a shower yet."She said, "Neither have I."Another time during an afternoon break, Laura was on the couch, sitting with her legs wide open - one foot touching the floor and the other along the back of the couch cushion. I lay at the other end of the couch with my head on cushion, my feet bent at the knees.I started to make conversation, "I've written all of One page. I somehow have to fit fifty years of the fifteenth century in four pages. I don't even know why they do that."As I was speaking, I reached my foot out toward her crotch and lay it right between her legs and started to roll the ball of my foot back and forth. I saw her eyes flash for a moment to my foot and then she looked straight at me with those wonderful blue eyes. A nothing going on look. Blushing now and pressing her hips just lightly against my foot. I could tell she was horny as hell.She responded, "Well they have us reading, uh, reading about Marx still. I know that from a sociology perspective he contributed a lot, but they go into the politics and . . ." I was still rolling my foot over her puss and she was starting to breath heavier, "and ..uh, . .oh, I lost my train . . . of thought." Her voice went quite low just then and she gave a quick hard grind of her crotch into my foot, but she kept her eyes on me, those beautiful blue eyes that betrayed nothing.It was really an amazing idea. I was a genius. Even just passing her in the hall I was letting my hands freely roam over her hips, onto her breasts, down the center of her back, between her legs, the crack of her ass. She didn't change her outfit all day, which she never does, but just kept wearing that gray flannel bottom and the T shirt top.The best moment of the day though was when I noticed her going into the toilet. I thought why not, it sure qualifies as inappropriate. I waited a beat from when she went in and opened the bathroom door, walked in and closed it behind me, smiled at her on the toilet and sat down on the tub edge opposite her. Her head had swung immediately to the door, and she watched me with wide eyes as I sat down. She didn't know what to do, but left her legs parted slightly and her arms rested on each leg, the elbows sort of bent in the middle and her pants down around her ankles. I could hear her peeing now.I said in a casual tone, "I got my second page done. What's happening with you?"She sort of assumed a backstage voice whisper, "Uh, I'm trying to take a shit here."I just wagged a finger and said, "Ah, ah, ah."She let her shoulders drop along with her head, and her elbows went together. I could hear her under her breath, "you little shit,"I just said, "How's your reading?"She looked at me, "Goood. I got three chapters done." And we continued in a casual banter, while ignoring that we were sitting in the toilet with my sister taking a dump, and me watching her in just her T. I could hear pauses, pressure and a soft release, drops into the toilet. She was blushing red. When she reached for some toilet paper, she looked at me like - 'are you leaving NOW?' But I reached out and took the tissue."Allow me." I said.She just shook her head, and started to Giggle, "You are such a help around the house, Who knew?"I started to reach between her legs, but she said, "No, uh, from the back."She scooted forward and sort of lifted her ass in the air. I reached down and wiped her middle, front to back with a steady pressure, and dropped the tissue in.She said, "Again. And you got to check it."She was smiling now, kind of getting into the process and giving some guidance. The whole thing was kind of awkward with two people doing the task of one. She was turning at the waist toward me and had her arms on my back and craning her neck watching me, and said "Now you do a good job, dammit."I started to laugh, "pa-ractice makes perfect dear."I wiped her ass again, checked - it was clean. She started to get up, and I said, "ah, one more - make sure," and I quickly patted her little puss dry with the flat of my hand.She got up, pulled up her briefs, her bottoms. She rolled her eyes at me, batted me as we walked out and we went back to our rooms.Saturday NightI put in rather early this evening. I WAS really tired. And I actually set an alarm for 2:00 a.m. just in case I could be stupid enough to fall asleep and not wake until morning. I did drift off after awhile. I was really very tired, I didn't need the alarm though. Somehow at 1:50 a.m. I was wide awake.Again in my boxers and T shirt I went to Laura's room. I quietly opened her door and moved beside her bed. She was in the exact same position as last night, only tonight there was a comforter on the bed. I moved up beside her, leaned in and whispered the exact same incantation of last night - 'hypnotized' her.Then, I whispered, "what are you wearing?""I'm naked.""Are you wet?""I've been wet all day.""What happened today?""Um, uh, I read a book, a normal day. I don't remember anything, INAPPROPRIATE." I liked the way she said the word."Did you think about this?"I pushing the covers back a little as I reached for her and lay my right hand onto her belly, then sliding down her hips to her left thigh, back up across her blonde hairs and down her right thigh."Yes."I ran my fingers right through her center opened her labia, split her open, like a piece of fruit. Her pussy lips opened up so nicely, and I saw her mouth open up at the same time.I whispered, "Very nice. You get rewarded for this.""I do?" She said.I shifted the covers so that her entire body was exposed to me from her shoulders down. In this low bluish light she just glowed, there were also these wonderful thin slants of light on her skin. I lifted up onto the bed, and I positioned myself so that I was laying now between her legs and could see her puss open in front of me, smell the sex. A wonderful earthy smell, delicate, so relaxing. I laid my cheek on top of her little blonde bush and didn't move for awhile. I want to be here forever I thought. She lay one hand on my head."Don't wake up," I whispered.I had been thinking about this for awhile. Since seeing my sister and touching her, smelling her, I really wanted just a little taste. Lowering my mouth softly onto her little mound, I started to lick her with a flat tongue. As I pressed harder into her with my tongue I could literally feel her pussy lips enlarge and open, opening her pink middle. She had this wonderful little nub of a clit, it was like a little finger, I could put my lips around it. The first time I did, I heard a strong, drawing in of breath, "huuh."I felt her hand on my head pushing me down into her, as her hips also pressed up and she arched her back. As I looked at her, her face was turned to its side with mouth open pressing back into the pillow. I could see her white teeth. She was rocking her hips gently in a rythem with me now. My nose was rubbing up and down into her puss as I licked along her center. It would touch her clit as I lapped downward. I was like a little cat at a bowl of cream. I ate her like a fuzzy little peach, her juices were running onto my chin, and when she was really pushing my head down into her I could barely breath. I started to fill her up with my fingers. Her breathing was getting heavy, and she was pulling my hair.I called up to her, "do you like your reward?"I could hear, "Ho, yes." And "Fuck, yes."I took my middle finger and pushed it up inside her soft tunnel and rubbed little circle there, I licked her clit and wondered at her taste and smell. She was letting me do anything. I had all the time in the world dear. Nothing but time.She started to get fairly loud, short little bursts, little screams. And she started pulling my hair now, and making a sort of motioning gesture, tugging me toward her. Scraping my back."Oh, I need you up here. Turn around, turn for me" she said in a light pleat.I looked at her and then with my right hand, slipped my boxers down easily and kicked them off the bed.I said as I was moving, "Ok. You want a bigger reward now?" I shifted around for what she wanted."Yes, I have been very good today," she said.I added, "Yes. You've been my good little girl."I put my legs on each side of her shoulders, positioned my cock (which was aching now) over her face, and she took it in her mouth with a kind of wildness. She was Chewing on it!"Careful." I whispered.She laughed, "Oh, sorry.""Hungry?" I said."You have no idea."I started licking again, but from the other direction. She was still rocking her hips and I was now rocking mine into her wet little mouth. I was so aroused I was not sure just how long I could last. The fact that she was biting me a little, I thought, would actually make me last longer. We lay like that, licked and chewed, stroked and rubbed, filling each other everywhere. She had actually taken her finger and pushed it up inside my ass and was working in and out. With that I could feel the cum rising in me."Oh god, Get ready," I said. "Want a little cream.""Mmmmm" was really all she could say.So I quickened my pace rubbed fantastic little circles inside her with my tongue, dug my nails into her thighs, pulling her open. We were undulating along the bed. We actually were rising and sinking, up and down, together. I started to fill her mouth, could feel my cum spilling out and into her, and I imagined how it ran down her checks and neck. An electric line was running down me, I literally could not see, just flashes of light, and let my arms just drop down as I felt myself empty into her. She started panting, and moving hard against me, with a series of short cries. I could feel her start to buck her hips into me. We just dropped in a tangled heap on the bed. It was all hair, sweat, saliva, cum, pussy juice, skin, heat. Our mess. No past no future. I had no idea where i was.As we calmed ourselves and caught our breath, I was still just absently licking her - still had my nose down between her legs. I couldn't move. And she was jerking her puss away from my mouth."Ahhh, too sensitive," she said.After a little minute, I shifted, rubbed up to her tummy and her breasts. I laid my head sideways on her belly and she held me with both her hands." . . that was good." She said."Un fuckin believable." I rejoined."Everything but," She added.We lay silent awhile. Just breathing. And then I started to whisper up toward the ceiling without moving, "Now I am going to wake you back up. At the reverse count of Ten . . . "She was laughing and hitting me with an open hand.". . . Nine. Eight. "She just said, "You, out of here now!" She hit at me again, but missed. "You were very bad tonight! My God, look at us."I said "Good too. No?""That too. But BAD."I placed the covers back over her, went up by her mouth, I kissed her lightly. She took her hands and placed them around my neck, and onto my cheeks, opened her mouth. Her mouth was cool as she kissed me. We held our faces together, rubbed each others hair and cheeks as we kissed, and kissed and kissed."What am I going to do with you?" as she held my head back from hers and looked at me. She added, "You're one of my favorite people.""Remember, you will remember nothing," I said as she swatted at me."I'll remember that," she said.
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