Who are you and where's my best friend?! (part 2)

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My Friend had called me over to talk she said. She NEVER did that. Her brother was away and so was her dad. He usually lets me come over and we'd be alone playing some game or something. Well I guess you could say, we did. She told me to go into her room. I looked and I relieved to see her just sitting there staring at her wall.

"You wanted me to come over?" I said.

"Yeah, I just wanted to talk to you about the sleep over." She patted the bed next to her and I looked confused but shrugged and sat down. "Yeah I was confused too."

"Why?"

"Well, Are you using me??"

"Nooo?!"

"Well, I heard you." I looked confused

"Heard me doing whaat??"

"My brother" I became wide eyed.

I just sat there with my mouth wide open. I didn't know what to do. I just got to careless when we were doing it and I moaned louder then I should have. All I just rbered was me seducing him but then it turned around. It made me horny and my mouth finally went shut. Then I just bit my lip. She was staring at me the whole time. I looked back over at her. She started to kiss me but I shoved her away and she went after me again. She kept doing it until I broke and I started kissing back because I couldn't take it. I kissed back and I made sure she was horny too. I moved my hand right down on her mound and started to rub. She leaned back and I laid on top of her. She moaned at me and that made me go wild. I rubed her mound harder. She moaned louder when ever she could breath which was almost never.

She shoved me away finally just to breath. I stared at her with the same lust as I did her brother. I felt so ashamed because I was cheating on him with his sister. Which took away from it a little but I still wanted her and I knew now she wanted me. She grabed my shirt and pulled me back down. I rubed her mound still and she moaned. Then she rubed up under my shirt and felt my . I gave a sound out and she squeezed them softly and I moaned. She ripped off my shirt and I kept rubing her mound. She was getting wet, I could tell. I shoved away from her.

"Hehe," I giggled "you want me?"

"YES!" she screamed while she panted.

"I wanted you wayyy before."

I pulled off her pants in a hurry but I didn't take off her panties yet. This gave me more of an access to her mound. I rubed it hard. She moaned so loud. I smirked at her and she looked wide eyed at me.

"You never had a woman before, have you?"

"I wanted it to be you." She said proud. " I never knew if you would come around though."

I pulled off her panties then started to lick down by her slit. Her clit was growing with hope to get licked. I teased it. She moaned like she was so content with something. She was wet alright and I licked it all up before I started licking her clit slowly and with the tip of my tongue. She shivered and I loved it. I rubed it harder and she moaned. It made me wet and I licked even harder. Mmm, it was so good and she moaned so loud that the window shook. I grinned and I started whipping her clit with my tongue. She jerked and moan so I grabed her ass and just kept on licking. She orgasmed and cummed right in my face. I licked it all up. I let her relax a bit.

"You like that?"

"oooohhh yessss, It feels so good" She panted this all out.

I grabed her ass when she least expected it and started licking as fast and as hard as possible. I felt like a dog lapping up all that cum. She jerked around and I just jerked her back. She moaned and screamed. She told me to stop but I acted like I didn't hear her. The whole room shook and I orgasmed just making her doing it all the time. I peeked up through the window and we hadn't shut the blinds. I looked wide eyed and I just kept licking the mess up. Her brother was staring in at us. At first he seemed made but then he looked pleasured. It made me want even more. She tried to push me away but she couldn't sit up. I licked harder and harder. I stopped and looked up. Her brother was gone. She laid panting.

"YOU BASTARD!" she screamed.

"I thought you wanted me." I rubed her clit and it popped. I grinned. She shuddered and looked confused. "It looks like you popped. Don't worry it'll be fine you'll just have a scar for a bit."

"Why did you do that. I was so scared."

"Don't ask if you can't take it."

I put her pants and panties on her and she slowly got up and waddled around. I could tell she was in alittle pain but what can't a little pain do? I knew we'd do it sometime later. I just didn't know when. I wanted her to heal up before I did it again. I slowly went out of her room and her brother was nowhere to be found. So I shrugged and just walked home. Maybe later I can explain myself to him.

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Busted, Chapter 4



The next morning, I could hardly walk.


When I awoke it was morning, and bright sunshine had replaced the moonlight. The windows were open, and a pleasant breeze was blowing throughout the house. I staggered out of bed, and headed for the kitchen. Somehow, we had forgotten all about food last night, and I was starving!


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My girls were out by the pool, slathered in coconut oil and glistening slick and shiny. They lay in the morning sun, side by side and head to toe, so that each could stroke the other’s pussy. My aching cock, worn out from last night’s exertions, and still half-asleep, nevertheless began to rise to the occasion.



"Hey, he’s awake!" Allie said. Eve turned around and lowered her sunglasses to look at me.



"Look at `de prow on dat schteemer!" she said, affecting a heavy Swedish accent and staring straight at my crotch. "Let’s climb aboard him!"



Hey, that’s what guys say about girls. Yipe! It’s too early! I can’t do anything with my twang until I’ve been awake a few hours. Eve knows that.



Both women got up of their lounges, picked up the bottles of coconut oil, and began to oil me up, from head to toe. Every little fold of skin, every armpit, crotch, and buttcrack was oiled and re-oiled, as both sets of hands explored. Now and again, one or the other or both girls would wiggle their butts or boobs against me, and Eve even straddled my thigh and began to ride me at one point. God, it made me feel so powerful! I love oil parties, and getting jacked when sloppy wet with oil is, well…



By now, my pole was steel-hard again, and throbing with the stimulation it was getting. First one, then the other would stroke me, and I would finger one or the other or both slits, butts, or tits. Was there no end to their unleashed nymphomania? Was this going to be the end of me? Whattawaytogo!



Eve took me by the cock and dragged me over to a bench by the pool. Allie helped me lie down on my back, and I stretched out full length, my rock-hard cock flopping on my gut. Eve guided Allie to straddle me, and fitted my cock to her cunt. Wow, what a sight! Allie dropped on me in one stroke, and I slid into her like a liquid velvet glove. Up and down she rode, her tits flopping (when I wasn’t squeezing them). It felt great, but since `cocky’ was still asleep, all I could feel was the sliding, but I wasn’t getting the "spark," if you know what I mean. Still, if Allie likes it, then I like it, and she clearly was liking it, judging by the grunting and moaning she was making. Good thing her house is sort of out in the middle of nowhere, or we’d have the cops on us in no time, thinking someone was getting tortured.



Allie bent back and put her hands on my knees for support and rode to a great finish. The only other contact between us was my cock in her pussy, sliding in and out as she lowered and raised her sweet cunt on my rod. I figured she might have bought this bench for just this purpose, since she could stand on the ground and control her positioning. Gottagottagotta get one of these!



I felt a towel on my cock, and Allie was wiping me clean. She then dropped her fine mouth on me and brought me back up to full hardness, slathered on another big handful of oil and jacked me a few times. She then returned the favor of positioning me for Eve.



Eve chose to mount in the "reverse-cowgirl" again. Much as I love to see tits flopping when I ride, I love to grab ass too, and here we were, in a doggystyle setup for the third time running. I guess she just has to have a little extra stimulation, or maybe it’s because we’re on vacation and she’s trying out new things. Whatever. It was fascinating to see the muscles in her back bulge and flex as she rode, and I held her hips tight, her butt slamming against me and the impact shock wave reflecting back up through her butt muscles each time just got me hotter.



Finally, I began to feel "the spark" begin to glow, and started to grunt with her rhythm. It seems to me that this primal signal connects to the female’s instinctive urges and helps her climax higher. Eve began to cry out with that sound that women make either when they’re about to fall off a cliff or go over the edge of orgasm. That sound connected back to my instinctive urge, and I let go, my cock spasming into her, which set her off as well. She slammed me extra hard, and again and again, slowing her pace as she increased her force, then less…and less…and she finally rolled all the way downhill and stopped, my cock still deep insider her.



Dizzily, I became aware that Allie had been watching us the entire time, a look of angelic happiness on her face. Gently, she began stroking the both of us, as one would stroke an excited child. I took her hand and kissed it, and held it to my heart. I could see Eve turn her head and smile, which was about all she could do at the moment, then I went limp and slid out of her.



As Eve staggered away, Allie took me back in her mouth and sucked me clean. I’ve heard of that happening, but this is the first time anyone has ever done it to me. I stroked her hair and cheek as she drew on me. That was so sweet!



And I’m so hungry! What does a guy have to do to get a little breakfast around here?



All the rest of the day I dozed, worn completely out. My girls swam and sunned themselves when they weren’t torturing me with their bodies. I’d wake up and if they saw my eyes open they’d start wiggling or prancing around so their tits would jiggle, or they’d come over and bump their butts in my face, or pour on more oil and give me a tit massage. Help!



I’d get them back a few times and finger-fuck their fine cunts. It’s a wonder they aren’t rubed raw by now. Allie particularly liked to stroke me up and then ride over my cock with her ass, sliding my length up and down in her crack like a hot dog in her buns.



But not too much! That was kind of the frustrating part. I needed to rest up and recharge my balls, but they just couldn’t keep off of me, or each other. I would drift in and out of sleep, and wake to see those two in a scissors, or fingering or eating each other, or bracing so that their breasts bulged together. Once, I even saw Allie doing Eve with a strap-on! I couldn’t believe my eyes. Eve had never allowed anything like that inside her. I’m gonna die here, you know that?



Eventually, the sun began to get low in the sky, and it was time to go out and get some dinner. Showering was actually sort of a cut-and-dried affair this time, as the "no touch" rule was relaxed for sake of efficiency.



Men of lesser caliber are always complaining about how long it takes for a woman to get ready. You will never, ever hear such a thing from me, for my woman, and Allie too, change from being just pretty girls into walking nuclear weapons when they crank themselves up. Allie was the first to appear, about an hour or so after we began cleaning up. She was slamming in a black satin pantsuit, and her short black hair was slicked down and gleaming, with spit curls before each ear. She had defined her cheekbones with a sort of caramel blush, her eyes were rimmed with kohl with a sort of catlike uptweek at the corners, and shaded with dark gray. Her lips were bright red, almost orange. The overall effect was very much like pictures I’ve seen of Josephine Baker. She finished the ensble with black patent stiletto sandals, her toes and fingernails painted to match her lips.



But it was Eve who made the windows rattle when she appeared. I had never before seen the outfit she was wearing, and brother, I know her wardrobe backwards and forwards. Normally, she shows all new clothes off to me before going out in them, but this time she sneaked one over on me. It was a slinky silver lame dress, one shoulder bare, the other sleeved to a point over her lilylike hand, and held in place with a ring on her middle finger. It was cut to fit her figure, and the hem began high on her hip on the sleeve side, and plunged to the floor on the other. It even "trained" a little in back, and bless her, bare legs were not for her! She never did go in for that, which always made my heart stop, because I do so love a woman wearing hose. It sleeks the legs and hides all the knots in the kneebones, the tendons and veins in the feet, the razor stuble and the little cuts and bruises that bare legs are prone to get. Stockings equal perfection in my book. She finished the outfit with a pair of silver stiletto pumps. Hallelujahgawdalmighty WHAT A WOMAN!



Her hair was fluffed out and the most beautiful color copper red you could imagine. Her eyes were shaded with turquoise, her cheeks pink, and her lips were a dark-cherry red, wet-look glossy, with sparkles! Did I say the windows were rattling? Hell, the GROUND was moving!



Arm-in-arm-in-arm, we dined at the fanciest restaurant in town, high atop the highest building. The city lights stretched to the horizon on a black velvet cloth. The whole night we leaned across the table to each other, which is probably why such things are called "tete a tete’s," which literally means "head-to-head" in French. We had cocktails, we had wine, we had after-dinner drinks. We felt fine. Allie would lean over to me whenever she wanted to say anything, but I could tell it was so she could show off her cleavage, made all the more spectacular by the black lace Wonderbra and low-cut chemise she was wearing. Eve would lean against me just as often, and held hands with Allie across the table. The candlelight and the piano trio at the end of the room were working their magic.



Eve loves to dance, so we did, repeatedly. Her body would sway under the shimmering cloth, and every man in the place wished he were me. The women either wished they were her, or hated her living guts. And she was mine. Allie wasn’t as accomplished a dancer as Eve, so we didn’t make as many of the spins and twirls, just waited for the slow numbers and crushed our bodies together and waltzed. Towards the end of the evening, I even got to slow-dance with both together, much to the amusement of the band.



It was also becoming apparent that Allie had an ulterior motive for guiding us to this restaurant. The maitre `d was a fabulous tall stud, with almost too much good looks on him. Evidently, Allie had been scoping him out for some time already, and was moving in for the kill. Sure enough, she came back to the table and announced that "Alex" was coming home with us. "He likes boys too!" She reassured me. "And he wants to know where you got that suit." I like him already!



Allie rode with Alex, as we followed in our car. We could see her touching and hugging him as we rode. When we arrived back at Allie’s, it didn’t take long for the clothes to come off, the music to come on, the wine to be opened, and the evening to really begin.



Alex was lean and tall, but he was already shaved from head to foot. He must get a lot of invitations like this, because guys don’t shave their bodies unless it’s going to be seen a lot, and he’s no bodybuilder. His was an uncut cock, which was interesting because neither Eve nor I had ever had one to play with.



Since Alex was the new toy on the block, both girls naturally gravitated to him at first, and I sat watching the show and stroking myself. Screw the five point penalty, I’m a guy. We jack off.



Both girls rubed their tits all over him, and fed him their nipples. They stroked his hardness, squeezed and fondled his balls, and rode his thighs. Alex stroked their bodies, hugged their waists, squeezed their tits and asses, and fingered their slits. Both girls were squealing with pleasure, as they made him groan and gasp. What a sight!



Soon, they noticed that I had been left out. Allie motioned to Eve to hold Alex’s knees apart, and then signaled for me to join. I got up from my chair, and crawled on hands and knees to his proud erection, and gulped him down.



Alex’s eyes rolled back, and he dropped his head back onto the seat cushion as I sucked and jacked his cock. I was beginning to believe he really liked boys more than girls, while I’m sort of the opposite, but what the hell? Sex for fun knows no bounds. He was really liking what I was doing, and I was liking doing it.



Sure enough, I began to feel hands groping at my package, and the girls were stroking and squeezing me. I LOVE THAT!!! I was raging hard now. Alex placed his hand on the back of my head, guiding my stroking rhythm. His hips began to spasm and thrust as well. I could hear the girls kissing and groping me and each other.



I had to break off from Alex when I heard Eve begin to cry out that sound we all know and love, that of a woman in passion nearing her climax. I didn’t want Alex to let go and blow out, because there was so much more evening still ahead. Eve actually was frigging herself again, and Allie crawled around me to caress her as she tensed. Alex sat up to watch the show, and I turned and sat on the floor, idly reaching for his cock to stroke. I also reached for mine.



Eve loves to put on a show. She tore the roof off the house with her screech when she came, because she knew she had an audience watching. Allie caught her as she collapsed, and held her close as she floated back to earth. Allie then took up the job, finger-frigging Eve to another climax, then frigged herself, ending quickly with a quieter and much more deliberate teeth-gritting hissing cum.



Both girls were totally messed up by now, their hair disheveled, their makeup smeared or nonexistent. But both had that wild look in their eyes, and Alex and I knew instinctively that we were about to be raped. YEAH, BABY! Allie leaped onto Alex, and Eve jumped on me, dragging me to the floor and pinning me down like a wrestler. She bit, she scratched, she squeezed, she was insane, driven by the fire of her urges unchained. I turned and looked at the others, and Allie was shoving her cunt into Alex’s face, and stroking him up for her mouth. She plunged her mouth onto his throbing cock and pulled so hard her cheeks dented in as she pushed up with both hands on the couch. She was going to pull that poor man apart! If I wasn’t getting jacked myself I’d be jealous now.



I realized I wanted a taste of pussy! Eve was sitting on the floor beside me, lying across my stomach while she stroked my bursting cock. I grabed her hips as best I could, and pulled. She got the message, reached for a pillow for my head, and dropped her honeypot on my mouth. As I began to lick her slit, I felt her hot mouth slide all the way down to the base, and her tongue lapped against my cockhead, rolling my hotdog around in her mouth. Oh Gawd, yes!



Soon, there were other hands stroking and feeling around, and Eve’s mouth was replaced with another, one that had full manpower suction. My hips came up off the floor, and slammed back down as Alex did was Alex (as it turned out) does best: suck cock. Go boy, go! He replaced Eve on top of me and jammed his hardon down my throat as he took mine. I grabed his butt cheeks and pulled him even deeper into my mouth. We both rocked and rolled as the girls whistled and catcalled at us. Fair play, actually, when you rber that we guys like to watch them go at each other too. When we broke apart I could see his cock standing straight up like a missile, and a sort of maniacal look on his face, he was so excited. He pushed me down on all fours and got behind me, grabing my package like a pistol and squeezing tight while fingering my bung. I wondered if he was going to take me, but Allie hijacked him first, excited by the sight of that straight-up cock, and probably not a little bit jealous that he was playing with me instead of her.



It was a free-for-all after that. Girls did girls, boys did boys, girls did boys, and boys did girls. And girls did boy, and boys did girl. Eve finally had enough after riding us both a couple of times, and we finished by sandwiching Allie. I took her back door, and I came like a bomb (we all did) because I could feel Alex in her box. After that we were all useless.



Alex had to leave, since he had to open the restaurant for brunch the next morning. The three of us remaining washed up, gently since we were all so raw, and went to bed, our bodies still quivering.



The Encounter

A sensual and sexual encounter between a man and a woman



The Encounter


This story is written with no names involved so that you, the reader can place you and your lover’s names within the lines. I hope you enjoy and feedback is always welcome! Enjoy!


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The sexual tension filled the room as she entered. They were always good together whether in work or play, they clicked. But this was different. Would there be time for small talk? Would they talk and make each other laugh as they so often did or would the fact they wanted each others bodies take over?



She had fallen asleep so many nights fantasizing about this moment... How would it begin? The ending she knew but the details swirled in her thoughts to the point of wetness.



It began just as she had hoped with his lips full and soft taking her mouth, the arms she yearned for wrapping themselves about her body and his hands pressing into her flesh to feel every curve she possessed. There was no talk just the two of them holding on so tightly as if their bodies were melting into one.



His lips... god his lips were magic! There were no other lips she longed for than his. As his tongue filled her mouth with such pleasure his hands swept her form. As long as she had known him his touch possessed an intensity she couldn't describe. He reached into her long, curly blonde tresses pulling her head back to expose her neck to him. She loved this and she wanted more. More of the feeling of being consumed.



She removed her high heels as he had made her dizzy with passion. She seemed small in his arms now. But felt safe, protected and most of all desired.



Their passion began to grow as they explored one another with hands, mouth and tongues. Moans began to escape her as she rose upon her toes just to be closer to him. He pushed his hard cock against her letting her know the effect she was having on him.



He took her hand and led her to his bed. The lights were low and the smell... his smell filled her senses. He began to undress her. First he unzipped her red cotton dress and as it fell to the floor this revealed the red bra and red lace thong she had carefully picked out just for him. As she unfastened her bra he began to undress; only his shirt at first but she couldn't wait to touch his chest with her hands and feel his skin on her breasts.



His lips and hands always on her as he removed her bra. She stood before him as he sat down on the edge of the bed to cup her and take her nipples into his mouth. Surges pulsated her body with every lick, suck and breath he placed on her.



It was at this moment he pulled her down to the bed on top of him. They kissed deeply, passionately exploring each others bodies with their hands.



Slowly he moved between her legs. Sliding her thong off slowly, his fingers slipped inside of her making her gasp and moan. Few words were spoken as they both knew what they wanted. But he broke the silence by telling her he wanted to make her cum. Then his mouth and tongue consumed her clit. Between the feel of his fingers deep inside her and his mouth tasting every inch of her she didn't know how much longer she would last! He didn't know the sound of his voice when he asked "show me how you want it baby" was enough to throw her over the edge! She could no longer stand it and at that moment her body felt the sweet release he had given her. With moans and purrs she laid before him cumming for him.



He finished undressing and returned to her and kissed her again and moved himself to her side so she could take him fully into her mouth. He tasted wonderful! With her hand on the base of his cock her mouth encircled him. Stroke by stroke, mouth full by mouth full she loved his cock. Her tongue moved around the head, lips cupping him all while her hand moved up and down his shaft. Her free hand exploring his body.



He moved to lay with her. She kissed his face, neck and chest delivering little bites along the way. She licked and bit his nipples causing him to jump.



Now he wanted to be inside her. He grabed her legs turning her so he could enter her. There was strength and desire as he lifted her into the air and placed a pillow beneath her hips. He rubed her opening with the head, then licking his fingers he moistened her. Oh and then she had what she longed for, her lover slowly entered her moving in and out of her making her moan with pleasure! They looked into each others eyes the entire time. This was usually a difficult thing for her to do. But his eyes held her captive. She wanted to look at him. She wanted him to see her... all of her.



He couldn't believe how wet she was. Did he realize it was because of him? How could he possibly have known it was from countless nights fantasizing about their meeting? He didn't even realize the power he possessed, his passion for life, his intensity, it took her breath!



As he began to enter her faster and faster he brought her legs straight up his body. The intensity was over whelming! She began to buck against him and the swell between her legs that she longed for was coming. As he touched her clit it was all that was needed to send her crashing! She lifted her hips and pushed against him with all that she was. Spasms rocked her, tears ran down her face. She hoped he could not see the tears because she didn’t want him to think he had hurt her. He hadn’t, it was the level of pleasure he had given to her. But her attentions turned quickly to him as she wanted him to cum. To fill her with his release.



Now his rhythm changed to what he needed. She relished in the fact that he found pleasure in her. The moment she had wanted for him was here! She felt him tighten his body stiffen and then he shared all that he had with her.



At this moment she fully expected their time to come to a close. But this man, this amazing man she had just shared herself with was not finished with her! He removed the pillow from underneath her and flipped her onto her stomach. The way he touched her brought her to <orgasm again! She loved the strength in him and the feeling of him taking control sent shock waves through her so strong she was unable to speak. She was unsure if he realized what he had done! She fully expected him to enter her again but became quickly confused and surprised. This incredible man began to give her a massage! Totally unselfish attention was being given to her! He reached for the lotion and began to run and stroke each muscle of her body. Every move of his hands brought bliss to her. Long, lingering deep passes of his fingers and hands up and down every inch of her body! He talked to her the whole time and his voice vibrated in her head sending her into a place she had never been.



After the massage he laid by her kissing her touching her, she couldn't get close enough to him. They began to make love again and it was amazing to feel him inside of her so soon.



As they both came she knew that for the rest of the day she would think of him, smell him on her body and go to sleep tonight with one wish.. .to be in his bed, his arms for a whole night and not just for an afternoon.



These two may never experience each other again or maybe they will. Only time and tide will tell. But for a time they kissed, held and had each other completely.




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Satin Butterfly



“I once chased a butterfly as it fluttered by me. I was seven and had never seen anything quite so beautiful then or since. Mesmerized by its hues of gold and blue I followed it through the thicket as it flitted from flower to flower until finally it came to rest on a large rock. It sat basking in the sunlight gently flexing its iridescent wings so beautiful that it transcended nature itself. And as I stood motionless watching it, a serpent appeared from under the rock, a cobra hypnotic and deadly. It flared its spectacled hood and danced in front of me swaying sensuously from side to side to the haunting strains of a distant flute. I stood there transfixed for what seemed like an eternity, until finally it lowered itself and slithered past me inches from my feet. When I looked up the butterfly was gone leaving me feeling strangely desolate.”


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Snakes & Ladders – the beginning:



Preface: A little bit about us – my parents are of Eastern European descent. My father was a big, gentle man with dark hair, rugged looks and a winning smile. My mother was a blond beauty of obvious Nordic blood. My sister took after my Mom. I was a mixture of my parents – dark, lean and tall with the soft features of my mother. My father often joked, pointing to me, that we had Gypsy blood coursing through us … wandering spirits incapable of boundaries. I don’t think he knew how true that was.



It was 1987 and we were living in South East Asia. My father was a pharmaceutical Engineer who had been sent there to set-up a factory. My mother was busy running the household and taking care of her five kids. I was the eldest was becoming increasingly aware of the sexual differences between men and women. And, with this growing curiosity came an unfamiliar though avid interest in my younger sister as a potential sexual toy. She was becoming a woman and her body had begun the metamorphosis. Gone were the flat, taut lines of a tomboy and in its place, curves and mounds which had begun to titillate me. It just so happened that on this day we were playing in the bedroom near the kitchen. Under normal circumstances the games would get pretty intense since we were both very competitive but on that particular morning, with my hormones raging, my mind was preoccupied with sex rather than the game. I’m not sure if she sensed it but things just felt different between us.



She was sitting across from me with one leg folded under her and her chin resting on the knee of her other leg. She sat studying the board but I could tell from her expression that like me, she seemed distracted and was just going through the motions. From the time we had started playing, I had been glancing surreptitiously at the “v” between her legs and the outline created by the pajamas and in the middle of my turn, I decided to take this further. I stopped rolling the dice and asked her quietly:



“Hey, this is getting boring … do you want to try something else …? Umm …” I paused and then said “Do you want to exercise?”



I had no idea why I used the term but it could be because I was involved in sports and exercising was a part of my daily routine.



She perked up and looked at me questioningly, unsure of what I wanted or the sexual implication underlying my question but her curiosity seemed to get the better of her.



“Yes!” she replied though her expression remained unsure.



She was, by nature, inquisitive and daring and I was pretty certain that she would want to please me, the dominant older brother, and also to act more grown up pretending to understand whatever it was that was being referred to but it still surprised me when she jumped off the bed knocking the game over.



“Come on … let’s go!” she said eagerly heading for the large terrace where we often played.



“Not there … here, come with me.” I said and grabed her by the hand before she reached the door leading to the terrace.



I quickly led her into the attached bathroom and making sure that no one was around, I locked the door behind us. As soon as bolt slid home she realized that this was something very different from the games we had played in the past.



There was a sexual energy that suddenly pervaded the room and I’m not quite sure how much she knew but her breathing had quickened and there was a palpable tenseness between us. She knew about sex because we had watched the resident Bull mate with the cows on my Grandfather’s farm. She had stood in front of me peeking through a small crack in the door and when the Bull penetrated the cow, I recall her pressing backwards into me surprised by the sudden ferocity of the act. As we stood there watching the animals mate, my cock throbed wickedly against the slope of her ass and I wondered if she knew the implications of the experience.



That incident had occurred while we were vacationing with our Grandparents just a few months prior to this. Now, in the shuttered light streaming into the bathroom, she waited for me to take the lead.



“You have to be quiet, okay?” I said, turning to her.



“Okay.” She whispered her eyes wide and bright with excitement.



I think we both realized that something significant was going to happen which would indelibly change our relationship. It did.



Without saying another word, I began undressing her and was surprised that she didn’t offer any resistance. She was wearing a red pajama pantsuit with some frilly lace on it. I pulled her top off first and used it to blindfold her and to this day have no idea why I did this. Though her breasts hadn’t fully developed her nipples had formed hard points, like light, chocolate buttons capping the firm, white mounds that resbled small grapefruit halves. I then pulled down her pajama pants while she held onto me for support as she stepped out from them. Her bikini panties had gotten entangled and had come off with her pajamas leaving her naked in front of me her hands resting on my shoulders. I was hypnotized by her legs and the promise of the inscrutable pleasures that were nestled between them and rber looking closely at her vulva; it was almost hairless with only traces of a velvety, golden down and I noticed that the outer lips were beginning to swell as her vagina began to engorge with blood. I was unfamiliar with the physiology of female arousal; for me it was just another new and exciting facet on the road to my sexual enlightenment.



We were both nervous but neither one said anything. I stood up and freed my cock from the confines of my shorts and as it sprang up towards her, I recall thinking how thick it had become - it was harder than I ever rber it being; throbing and twitching with anticipation. I gently pushed her against the bathroom wall and bending a little, pressed my cock into her.



“Unhh …” she sighed, and then giggled, “That tickles!”



She brought her legs together in a protective reflex while her hands came down to cover herself and inadvertently brushed against my distended cock. That simple touch sent shivers of pleasure shooting through me and I was determined to reengage her.



I moved her hands away and forcing her thighs apart, I tried again, only this time I held my cock and guided the plum-shaped head into her. As the tip pressed against her slit spreading the lips, she inhaled sharply:



“Oh, unhh … Milo …” she groaned.



Then she reacted by shifting sideways away from me and once again brought her thighs together and just as quickly, we were disengaged. Since we were both inexperienced and unfamiliar with the mechanics of sex, I was unable to penetrate her.



Unsure of how to proceed, I moved back to reassess my strategy. I rber looking down at the sticky smudge of my precum smeared along the swollen lips of her vagina, glistening in shameless irradiance like a beacon glimmering through the mist steering me onto a path which promised troves of exquisite and unknown pleasures. It is strange how some things stay with you – that particular memory of her swollen, hairless cunt glazed with my juices is as vivid as if it had occurred yesterday.



Spurred on by that graphic visual, I pushed her down towards the bathroom floor.



“Lie down…” I said, unsure what the next move would entail but was acting on instincts.



The tiles felt cold and hard but she did not protest or resist me in any way. She was still blindfolded and allowed me to position her. I climbed on top of her and felt her exhale as she bore the weight of my body. She squirmed and spread her thighs wider adjusting herself to accommodate me while I lay on top of her with my cock nestled between us pressing against her belly. I remained still reveling in the novelty of the incredible sensations I was being subjected to.



I then moved slowly, back and forth, rubing myself against her and felt the surges of pleasure shoot through me like millions of electrical charges racing along the circuits of my nervous system. But driven by some seething primal instinct, I moved downwards needing to feel her sex and forced my cock in between her thighs slowly driving upwards and wedging myself within the outer folds of her slit. I heard my sister gasp and felt the heat rising from her like a moist, searing flame running along the underside of my shaft and as her arms came up holding me in a timid brace I instinctively began the primordial motion moving up and down and back and forth driving my hard, slippery mber in between the lips of her puffy vagina.



At first she laid still raising her knees a bit and squeezing her thighs against me and though I had not penetrated her, the slippery, slick sensations combined with the warmth of her slit were indescribable and after a few moments she began to rock her hips, synchronizing her movements to mine; our bodies grinding rhythmically in our first incestuous dance.



I was in a state of erogenous rhapsody where all my senses were honed making me acutely aware of my sister and the various sounds, smell and touches we were being subjected to. I could feel her icy-hot breath against my neck as she gasped in time to my unpracticed thrusts and as my cock burrowed through the satin folds of her inner lips, rubing against her budding clit, I heard her soft, whimpering moans over the muffled grating of our writhing bodies; these discrete but separate sounds resonating to the sexual drum beating deep within me. I could feel her fingers digging into the muscles of my back as she reacted to the new sensations coursing through her core.



I kept asking her “Do you like it, Katarina … do you like how it feels?”



“Mmm …unhh … yes …yes …” she replied, gasping in time to my thrusts “it feels … unhh… nice … unhhh … don’t stop … ohhh, keep going … ohhh, Milo, Milo …”



There as a part of me that was surprised by her growing excitement. In my ignorance I had thought that only boys masturbated and enjoyed the proclivities of sex and that girls participated in the process out of some vague, undefined necessity. My sister’s obvious display of pleasure, as my cock ploughed between the lips of her vagina, was an eye-opener adding yet another chapter to my ever-increasing book on sexuality. Inexplicably, her moans and gasps only added to the intensity of my experience. Then as we continued down this entangled, erotic path, I became aware of the musky redolence emanating from the fusion of our crotches; the raging frottage gelled by the soggy, molten magna of our pubescent passion. I recall being surprised by the wetness of her slit as I burrowed through it – she was leaking a strangely aromatic and mildly viscous fluid but I wasn’t sure what it was only that it felt indescribably good.



It was just too much for me, this total sensory overload and soon I felt my climax building. My sister’s breathing sounded labored, ragged and heavy, rasping in my ear and through the foggy cloud of pleasure spreading rapidly over me, I rber thinking that I might be hurting her but I wasn’t about to stop. She was thrusting urgently against me, our bodies slapping lewdly in the deafening silence of the bathroom. A few more frenetic strokes and I orgasmed:



“Aahhh … here it comes, Kat … here it is … ooohhh …” I groaned as I squirted between her thighs and over the lips of her smoldering vulva, brocating her with the fluids of my lust-filled ardor.



And in the afterglow of my climax I felt her jerking against me and though I didn’t know it at that time, she was in the throes of her orgasm, writhing uncontrollably while rubing herself against the residual hardness of my cock. Then her body stiffened and her thighs squeezed tightly against me while she made unintelligible noises and after a few seconds, I felt her jerk for a final time and then go limp. Finally our passion spent, we lay still with me on top of her, breathing heavily and basking in the sticky remnants of our love between us.



After a while I got up and wiped my penis clean on her pajamas, then buttoning my fly I glanced down at her just before leaving the bathroom. She had had drawn her thighs together in a shy gesture of modesty but I could see the shimmering origami created by the translucent effulgence of my seminal juices glistening in between her legs and on her belly. I rber feeling a strong sense of remorse as I walked away and left her in the bathroom. I went to the terrace and climbed the drainpipe onto the roof. This was my haven, a place I used when I needed to be alone. I had always liked my little sister, we were a lot alike and now I had just fucked her. In my juvenile mind I had violated her, willing or otherwise, and I was struggling with the overpowering sense of guilt I felt.



The Puffy Peach and Penetration!



A month or so after our first encounter and with my conscience assuaged by the passage of time, I began conniving of ways to get my sister alone again. This was a lot more difficult than it sounded. Our house was the place where all the neighborhood kids used to congregate to play and if it wasn’t them then there were the endless stream of guests my parents entertained or the household help who had a way of turning up when least expected. Also, I think my sister was avoiding me; something that was bothersome but I knew in time she would come around. This made me even more determined to have her and beset by the memory of our first encounter I now had the added impetus to inveigle her to one of the secluded places where we could be alone.



What has always been in doubt is whether it was the availability of my sister and her eagerness to indulge my Svengalian machinations that pushed me down this incestuous path or something far more complex; some deep-rooted psychological aberration which was incomprehensible to me at that time but had me succumbing repeatedly to my morbid obsession.



That particular morning while I was playing on the terrace she stepped outside and walked slowly towards me. Her hair gleamed golden in the bright sunlight and she squinted, looking shyly at me.



“What are you doin’?” she asked.



I seized the opportunity and turned to her:



“Nothin’ …” I paused, then “hey, Kat … er … do you want to exercise?”



This time there could be no doubt; she was fully aware of the implication and again, without any hesitation she looked at me then looked away and nodded:



“Yes” it was a shy whisper.



Her affirmative reaction sent a thrill through me as the realization sank in that she too wanted this as much as I did. I had no idea why she had suddenly changed her mind and had sought me out but I was just excited that she too had wanted to fuck.



“Come on … before anyone comes out.” I said.



Holding hands, we ran to the bathroom together and making sure that no one had seen us, I locked the door. My mother and several servants were in the kitchen which was only a room away. I then turned and looked at her: her mouth was slightly open and she was still breathing heavily from having run to the bathroom, waiting nervously for me to take the lead in our Cyprian play.



Contrary to what one might have expected, she was an eager participant in the seduction, helping me as I eased her top off but I did not blindfold her as I had done the previous time. I just asked her to close her eyes. She obeyed, shutting them tightly. I don’t know if this made things easier for us - her not having to watch the consummation of this most intimate of acts but she never opened her eyes during the entire incident. I then pulled down her pajama bottoms and her panties and had to kneel to take them off. As she stood naked before me, my face at her navel and almost touching the gentle slope of her stomach, I once again stared at the mysterious valley between her legs, studying her swollen vulva and the folds of her vaginal lips – this time I was determined to penetrate her. There was a faint and uniquely female odor emanating from her that I found inherently exciting and I resisted the urge to lick her slit and instead ran my tongue along her inner thigh and felt her trble.



“Lie down and spread your legs.” I said as I helped her down on the floor.



She lay down but kept her thighs tightly closed.



“Spread your legs” I repeated and then added “We are really going to exercise … I’m going to fuck you, Katarina …” my voice hoarse and thick with anticipation, trailing off as she acquiesced without protest. It was the first time I had verbalized what we were about to do.



Then kneeling in between her legs I spread her thighs farther apart observing closely as the sticky petals of her venal flower unfolded. Having her subjugated and completely under my control, I undid my fly and released my throbing cock. The protuberant head was dripping precum and instinctively I leaned forward rubing it along her yawning slit. Even after all these years, I can still recall the silky sensation and her body jerking when my cock touched the hooded kernel perched on top of her vagina – of course I had no idea what was happening to her or what she was feeling; I was totally consumed by my desires and the need to be buried inside of her.



She let out a soft sigh and I felt her body quiver as I continued to rub her slit with my cock. I was acutely aware of the slippery nectar seeping from her swollen cunt and wondered whether girls felt the same excitement as boys did. She was now resigned to her fate; unsure of what I was going to do to her but caught up in the moment she was unwilling or unable to stop the incestuous incursion.



I then pushed my cock into the elastic mouth of her opening and watched as her velvet lips spread to accommodate the bulbous intruder and as the coronal ridge of the tumescent glans slipped in she let out a long, strangled moan:



“Ohhh … unhhhhhh …” She brought her knees up, trying to spread herself wider.



She felt incredibly tight and I stopped when she pressed her hands up against my chest concerned that I might have hurt her:



“Stop, please … it’s too big … it hurts!” She said “It won’t fit, it’s hurting, Milo …”



“Shssshhh … don’t worry, it will feel better … just relax … I’m almost done.” I lied.



I waited without moving and felt her relax as her body adjusted to the primal invasion and pressed forward, inching myself into her. I watched the fusion of our bodies fascinated as the tumid lips of her molten core spread itself around the penetrating head and in a gulping brace drew me into her. My cock was now almost fully buried inside her. This earthy fusion breached the last bastion of my sister’s resistance signaling her unconditional surrender and with it came the loss of our childish innocence; a poetic retribution for the carnal understanding of sexual desire. We were now engaged in sex and of this there could be no doubt.



I had never felt anything remotely close to the sensations coursing through me at that moment. We had fallen into a timeless dimension; an erotogenic world sheltered by the four walls of the bathroom. And within this sanctuary every twitch, pulse or sound my sister made was being imbibed by my juvenile sexuality. It was as though a flaming torch was writing a permanent script, encoding a detailed map for every future erotic reaction. I rber looking down at the straining rod extending from my crotch and disappearing into her straining, satin-lipped mound and being struck by the fact that this act could not be undone: I would forever be her first as she was mine and it would be my cum that would anoint her burgeoning sexuality. Our sanguine relationship was now bridged by the intimacy of incestuous sex; a brother fused eternally to his sister.



Any feelings of remorse or misgiving were washed over and abrogated by the unimaginable sensations being transmitted in waves via the twitching, engorged crown buried inside her hot, silky crevice. I was being milked by her constricting canal and it was a sight more erotic than I can put into words: A tableau vivant captured in still life and burnt forever into my psyche. Me, kneeling between my sister’s thighs with my turgid shaft lodged within her snug, virginal slit. To this day just the thought of it makes me hard.



As we lay fused together my cock felt like it had been engulfed by a hot, velvet glove and instinctively I started to pump in and out of her with shallow strokes. I was trying not to penetrate her any further but as I sawed deeper into her, she let out another strangled gasp and this time moaned a little louder.



“Stop … ohhh … Daddy … please, Milo, it hurts … ohhh …” she said, her voice barely audible.



Now I was certain I was hurting her and quickly pulled out until only the head was imbedded in her. I’m not sure why she called out to my father but it may have been an instinctive reflex on her part, hoping that my father would save her from her brother and this incestuous ravishing.



“Sshh … it will be over soon …” I told her and then once again began pumping into her … in and out, in and out, quickening the pace; driven by lust and the need to fill her with my seed. I couldn’t stop and I didn’t want her to attract any attention by making a lot of noise.



At first, impaled on her brother’s tumid spear, she laid there helplessly like a butterfly cruelly pinned to a board, her legs like wings, thrashing in protest while moaning in response to each incursive thrust. But gradually, as the flogging pain receded and the incessant stimulation of her pubescent maidenhead stoked the fires raging between her thighs, she began to return my thrusts with her own.



It was a strange metamorphosis – her resistance transforming to complicit acquiescence. The painful struggle had transitioned to an uncoordinated dance where our bodies slapped together, our groins grinding crassly, while our hips undulated in juvenile ecstasy. She was bucking disjointedly upwards to meet each of my downward thrusts.



She buried her face into my shoulder and said something which I missed so I asked her to repeat herself.



“What did you say?”



“Fuck me, Milo … fuck me harder …” it was a hoarse whisper.



“Do you want me to stop?” I asked quite certain of her response.



“No … no … ohhh … ohh … ohhhh … Milo … ohh, ohhhhh … please, don’t stop … keep going … fuck me … harder … fuck me …” she replied “what are you doing to me … ohhh … don’t stop … oh, God, Milo … please keep going …” her voice a throttled gasp as I continued to pump forcefully into her.



And while I stroked, I noticed her eyes scrunched tightly shut, her expression bordering on the boundaries of pain and pleasure and every now and then, her tongue would dart out and she would lick her lips while slowly tossing her head from side to side. Her thick, blond mane tousled about her face and I noticed beads of sweat on her upper lip. She kept raising her knees and squeezing me tight in between her thighs then lowering them and stretching her legs out straight. I could see the muscles in her thighs straining and then relaxing as she raised her knees again. She built up this rhythm in conjunction to my thrusts, our actions gradually becoming a choreographed burlesque.



I leaned forward and began sucking her nipples; first one and then the other. I don’t know why but I began nibling on them, biting down gently on the tips. Her body was now covered in a thin sheen of sweat and I still recall the tangy taste of her as I licked her breasts. Each time I bit gently down on her nipples, she shuddered and moaned loudly as the pleasure short-circuited the nerves from her cortex to the nether regions deep within the valley of her thighs.



“Ohhhhh … Milo, Milo … what is happening to me …?” her rhetorical question was soft and strained as she moaned almost continuously.



The mewling sounds and gasps she made had me thinking that she was in some unfathomable female place, some hypersensitive zone where pain and pleasure kept you hovering in agitated bliss. But driven by my carnal urges, my sense of higher reasoning had shut down and nothing could have changed the course I was on. With every passing second our rhythmic dance was building up to its tantalizing crescendo and as I felt my climax approaching, I noticed that she was breathing much harder with her mouth slightly open and she had begun biting on her lower lip. Her movements had become erratic and forcefully urgent and then I heard her groan loudly, a hissing guttural sound, as she succumbed to the implosion of pleasure racing towards her core.



“Harder … fuck me … harder, harder …”



She mumbled unintelligibly as her body stiffened and arching her back, she thrust herself upwards against me and I felt her cunt spasm rapidly around my cock-head trapping me in the storm of her unbridled passion.



I was being ravaged by her delicious waves; tossed ever closer to the edge and in that final frenzied moment of orgasm I grabed her hips and held on tightly while discharging into her.



“Ohhhhh … oh, baby … here it comes, Kat … I’m cumming …” I whispered as I filled her with my cum.



Shot after shot I pumped my sperm in long, intense spurts deep into my sister’s belly until I was completely spent drowning blissfully in the liquid abyss of her thighs.



I lay on top of her, unmoving, lost in the warm afterglow of climax listening to her breathing heavily in my ear, feeling her heart pounding against my chest, with her arms around my lower back holding me gently against her. My cock, which had remained hard, slowly began to shrivel and with a soft, reluctant “plop” I was released from the gripping lips of her hungry groin. She made a small cry as I slipped out and then I felt her pull me closer in a futile effort to keep us fused together. After a while I got up and knelt by her side, watching as the creamy lava overflowed in slow, viscous rivulets from the depths of her raging trough down the inner slope of her thighs, collecting in a shimmering pool between her tightly closed legs. Through the murky afterglow of our exhausted passion I descended back within the realms of my conscience and was once again filled with remorse; I wanted to comfort her but instead I walked away leaving her alone in the bathroom. Her eyes were still closed.



I have often wondered about the effect this incident had on her developing sexuality and what she had done after I had left. Did she lie there, languidly playing with herself or did she pull her pajama pants over the traces of our lovemaking? Did she enjoy the feel of my sticky seed spent deep inside her belly or was she repulsed by its slimy texture? There were so many questions I needed answered but kept them to myself. I wanted to believe that she had enjoyed the experience as much as I did but in the days that followed, she once again avoided me and that was fine; I was still trying to reconcile the guilt I felt but it did not stop me from thinking about what had happened or from climbing onto the roof and masturbating to the memory of me laboring over my sister, groaning as I spewed into her while she bucked up against me and the incredible sight of my sperm seeping out from her wet, swollen quim.



It was several years later in California, during one of our many conversations that she acknowledged what had happened and after some encouragement, she admitted that it had been a wonderful experience but she was torn by the fact that I was her brother and had spent a considerable amount of time rationalizing the guilt associated with it. She also admitted to having constant thoughts about me and my cock and how it had felt … having “rubed” herself to sleep on many, many hot and sultry nights thinking about me and my cock buried deep inside of her.



Shagging the Toad :



In a few weeks things returned to normal. I was the wild one in the family always getting into trouble, fighting with the neighborhood kids and concocting all kinds of mischief. And like the proverbial “moth to a flame” my sister was drawn to me. When this incident occurred we were in a room where I kept my endless stream of pets. At one time or another, I had pigeons, rabits, snakes, squirrels and even salamanders. If it moved, I’d catch and attempt to tame it. At that particular time the room was empty but like some predacious spider, I had her snared in my prurient web and wasn’t about to let her get away. I still rber what my sister was wearing: a frilly, green pantsuit.



The energy between us quickly changed and became sexual – she felt it too because I sensed her nervousness and saw her fidgeting with her hair. Now that I had her alone, I wanted to fuck her again.



“Close your eyes.” I instructed.



She was seated on a short ledge and acquiesced, shutting them tightly.



“What are you going to do?” she asked as her eyes fluttered open, looking nervously at me.



“We are going to exercise … you want to, don’t you?” I asked.



She was quiet for a while and then looked away from me.



“Don’t you want to exercise?” I asked again worried that she might leave but she nodded and shut her eyes again.



“Didn’t you like what we did?” I persisted, wanting to know if she had enjoyed it as much as I did.



“Mmm … I liked it” she paused, her pretty face taking on a petulant expression “I liked it but I don’t think we should be doing this … it’s wrong … you’re my .”



“It’s special when brothers and sisters do it …” I countered “It will be our secret … but if you don’t want to do it that’s okay, I’ll go and find Kammi and go fishing or something” I was angry and disappointed that she was being difficult.



Kammi was a friend and we often went fishing together, something my sister wasn’t allowed to do since my Mom felt that she was too young to be near the river without adult supervision. I realize now that I was manipulating her but I desperately wanted to fuck her again and did not want her to leave.



“No … no, don’t go … let’s do it … I want to do it!” she said and looked up at me.



“Are you sure? I don’t want to do it unless you really want to?” I now knew she wasn’t going to leave.



“I want to … please don’t go … I want to do it, Milo.” She was pleading now.



I was about to strip her when I noticed her pursing her lips – she had a full, pouting mouth which, as far back as I can rber, had elicited a deep sexual response from me. I had seen pictures in men’s magazines of women performing fellatio and had been incredibly turned on by them and now, I was going to have my sister try this on me.



“Open your mouth” I asked “and suck this …” as I stuck my thumb into her mouth wanting to confuse and prepare her. She looked surprised but complied without protest.



Watching her lips wrapped around my digit sent a surge of erotic charge through me and I felt my cock twitch and leak, wetting the inside of my shorts. I released my hard penis and smeared the clear, sticky fluid oozing from the tip over the toad-like head. Then reaching down, I ran my fingers over her lips, sullying them with the remnants of my precum and as I watched intently, she did something totally unexpected; she opened her mouth and sucked on my fingers again. I felt her sucking hard and her tongue swirling around, licking the juices from my fingers … it was too erotic to put into words.



I was sure she could taste the precum but it didn’t seem to bother her and in fact, seemed to suck harder. Though she may not have been aware of it, the unabashed act sent a perfervid, visual stimulus, causing my cock to throb and dance eerily in the diffused light streaming in through the shuttered windows, the engorged appendage hovering in close proximity to her face. I withdrew my fingers and noticed her swallowing the saliva that must have pooled in her mouth. Her eyes fluttered open and I saw her staring at my cock – she seemed transfixed by it, unable to look away.



I stroked my cock slowly while she just stared at it, her eyes strangely bright though her lids were hooded, giving her a sleepy expression. She licked her lips frequently but never looked away and after what seemed like ages, she closed her eyes again.



“Open your mouth” I said my voice strained and hoarse “and suck hard.”



She opened her mouth without protest – she must have known what was coming. The distended head, freed from the confines of my shorts, was only inches from her face and reeking with the unmistakable musk of male sexuality. I held the back of her head and bending my knees, slid the toad-like creature into her soft, wet mouth.



Her mouth stretched as she wrapped her lips around me and began sucking; it was my first oral experience and when her tongue slithered against the underside of my throbing shaft the sensation was electric and I almost shot my load. I felt her suck again, her cheeks drawn in by the effort while I held her head firmly and began fucking her face.



“Ohhh … suck harder … use your tongue … suck it, Kat, suck it … ohhhhh …” I said, surprised by my unrehearsed verbalization.



I began moving back and forth slowly, my eyes closed and my head thrown back. I was overcome by the pleasure shooting through me. I could hear her moan and when I looked at her I saw her fingers in between her legs rubing herself through her clothes.



She kept sucking and used her left hand to hold my cock firmly in her mouth. At first she allowed me to manipulate her but soon she began to bob her head in conjunction with my thrusts. She was a quick study and realized that sucking the head and swirling her tongue around it would elicit the response she wanted as I moaned uncontrollably with pleasure. She repeated the maneuver over and over again after taking me deep into her mouth and sucking for all she was worth.



On several occasions I was very close to cumming and had to hold her still until the feeling passed. I could feel her swallowing the juices flowing like a river into her mouth. Then, in my excitement I thrust my cock deep into her hitting the back of her throat with my pubis pressing against her nose and felt her gag. Then she quickly pulled her head back, expelling me from the moist sanctuary of her mouth and coughed, spitting out a mixture of her saliva and my juices. She was still holding my cock.



When I looked at her, she was staring at the throbing rod in her hand but I was beyond caring. Without thinking I helped her to her feet and placed her fingers around my shaft which was glistening with her saliva.



“Do it like this …” I said guiding her fingers up and down my shaft.



She squeezed my penis while she positioned herself a little behind me and seemingly guided by some deep-rooted feminine instinct, she peeled back the foreskin as far as it would go watching as the bulbous head throbed and leaked the clear fluids of my arousal. I heard her let out a soft sigh, almost like a muffled moan. Then very deliberately, she stroked back upwards her fingers sensually caressing the length of my cock passing gently over the sensitive coronal ridge, making me twitch with pleasure.



Like our previous experiences, this was virgin territory for us - they say you never forget your first and I can certainly vouch for that. There were many nights when I’d lay awake thinking about the time I introduced my sister to her first cock; her expression as she stared at its hard, shimmering length while holding and caressing it with her fingers. She was the first girl I had fucked and now would also be the first to masturbate me which, for years to come, formed the central themes of my many fantasies.



The image of her fingers forcing the slippery, engorged dome out from its shrouded refuge is something I will never forget. The glistening helmet seemed grotesquely bloated, purple and angry, while it continued to seep clear, sticky tears from the Cyclops-like eye. Her left arm was wrapped around my waist as she stood with her body pressed against my side, bracing herself against the sexual tempest threatening to consume us in its wake. Aroused and eager, she continued staring intently at the pulsing rod she was holding and like the Venus Flytrap, her petals were beginning to close and I was trapped within, waiting for the blissful release I knew would temporarily end my morbid obsession. Our roles had reversed – she was now the predator and I, the willing prey.



I held her fingers and guided her, showing her how to please me. At first, her motions were awkward but she quickly got the hang of it and began to pump me with smooth, agonizingly slow strokes.



“Is this okay?” she asked, her voice a soft, heated whisper.



“Yes, yes … but faster … harder …” I whispered.



Her grip tightened as she pumped me faster.



“Like this …?” she asked; her breathing, like mine, was heavy and ragged.



“Yes … oh, yeah … don’t stop …” I replied.



My sister had unknowingly usurped control and my role as the director of this one-act erotic play was being reassigned and I was relegated to being just the co-star. I was now a captive participating in a timeless ritual which was rooted in the ancient initiations acceded by brothers and sisters in the dark recesses of caves and was now being reenacted by the sensual fondling of my sister’s fingers. Back and forth, back and forth she went and with each down-stroke, she retracted the foreskin fully exposing the distended head, slick and shiny from the fluids leaking copiously out from me.



For her part, she was singularly intent on her task, unsure of the reward but unable to circumvent the fleshy yearning of her female response. Soon her fingers were covered with the sticky treacle of my arousal, frothing from the friction of her pumping motion. I watched with erotic fascination as my sister purposefully traversed the turgid length of my tortured stem, lovingly caressing the engorged head with a skill belying her youthful inexperience. I felt her hips undulate, rubing her crotch against my thigh in time to her strokes. It was just awesome – my sister getting off while getting me off!



I was rendered powerless, a willing slave to her incestuous administrations, following her as she led me inexorably closer to the edge of the precipice. My breathing got heavier as the tension began to build within my scrotum and the surges of pleasure migrated quickly up my shaft towards the engorged head. My knees trbled and sensing a change, she intuitively slowed the pace, squeezing the head and then finally in that single bliss-filled moment I groaned and convulsed spasmodically against her as I climaxed. In a symbiotic reflex my sister’s arm around my waist tightened as she experienced the rush of her first sexual creaming; she watched enthralled as the salacious toad twitched uncontrollably and spat out its slimy juice. When the first burst of cum jettisoned out from the tip, it took her by surprise and I heard her murmur softly:



“Oh, oh…” while straining to maintain her stroking of the pulsing rod.



Glob after milky glob flew meteor-like from the agitated gargoyle and splattered onto the tiled floor until finally there was only a trickle dribling down from the ravaged head and onto her slender fingers.



My sister was caught in a hypnotic trance continuing to milk my cock, expertly coaxing every last drop out of me. I watched as she relentlessly caressed the twitching toad desperately urging it to release another torrent of churning spunk and surprisingly I remained hard.



She quickly knelt in front of me and licked the tip of my cock, cleaning off the residual cum. I saw her swirl it in her mouth savoring the taste before swallowing it down her throat. She then took me back into her mouth and sucked gently sending incredible jolts of pleasure through me making me groan loudly.



I wanted her to suck me to another climax but as my orgasm subsided the tingling sensations at the tip of my shaft were too intense and I pulled myself out of her mouth. I quickly buttoned up my shorts and when I looked up at her, she was licking her fingers clean … it was too much for me. She then wiped her fingers on her pajamas her face radiant and flushed with excitement. She was smiling; content in the covert knowledge of the ever increasing boundaries of our intimate liaison. I think it dawned on her then, this sovereign power she held over me but I also knew that if I had wanted her at that moment, she would have eagerly offered herself to me; to “exercise” as I desired. But I felt the same post-climactic remorse and needed to get away. Once again I was overcome by guilt and uncertainty compounded by the lingering possibility of her telling my parents after one of our many squables. That night I lay awake not wanting to think about the incident but was unable to control the snapshots flooding my mind. I fell asleep with images of her fingers, stroking my glistening cock, eliciting its wanton response while watching the salacious toad throb, twitch and spit out its slimy juice.



Epilogue: Recently, while making love to a young, pretty thing, I closed my eyes and it was my sister who lay under me moaning in response to my thrusts, her thighs wrapped tightly around my hips; whispering in my ear to fuck her harder. There in the shadows of her bedroom, dimly lit by streaks of moonlight stealing in between the curtains and lost in that addled mist of sensual deception, my sister permeates my being; her mouth blowing life into my quivering flute engendering the sticky melody of my passion onto her unrelenting tongue as she divulges the innermost secrets of her incestuous desires. I called out her name as I filled the masquerading imposter with my libidinous seed.



Island Heat Pt.2

So my sister and I had made love for the first time (not the last) in my hotel room in Samoa.



Island Heat Pt.2



PART II


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So my sister and I had made love for the first time (not the last) in my hotel room in Samoa. The next day we both acted as if nothing happened, we went about doing things as we had always done. I thought that was the end of it, that it was a one off thing and would never happen again. I was so wrong!



My older brother had gone around to everyones rooms and told them there would be a drinking competition later on in the evening. The loser would have to do all the families washing. We were having lunch with my parents when he told us of his great plan to get one of our cousins to do all our washing. Lisa was sitting next to my other sister Amanda across from me, she looked up at me and gave a little smirk.

Did she want us to fuck again? I felt my shorts tighten as my cock rose. Down boy down!



Amanda looked at me and said,

"Looks like you will be doing everyones washing, aye lil bro!"they all laugh, even my parents.



So there we were in the hotel bar, cousins trying to out drink eachother. Lisa was on her way while Amanda was not looking too good, she had been doing shots all night. I was way over my limit and knew that if I wanted to walk and rber anything about tonight I should stop now, that I did. Lisa looked my way and gave me a smile only I would appreciate. I so wanted to fuck her again! Slowly the numbers started to cut down with cousins sneaking off to bed. Lisa walked up to me and kissed me on the cheek,



"Goodnight bro" she looked at me smiling then walked out off, just as she was about to exit the bar she turned and smiled at me again. This was my que!YES!

I said my goodnights and made my way back to my room. I knew my brother wouldn't be coming back tonight, when he drinks, he will drink to the next afternoon. It doesn't matter where he drinks but he will find some place to drink just to make sure he is the last man standing.



I get to my door and there is a "Don't Disturb" tag hanging on the knob. Key to lock and I enter. She must really want it I think to myself. I enter and head for the bath room, brush my teeth and take off all my clothes. My cock is getting hard just thinking about what is about to happen.



I walk into the open bedroom and see my sister lying in my bed. I go over to her and pull down the sheets she had covered herself with, she lets out a quiet moan. I gently slide beside her, and give her a hug. She is sleeping, but she only has her underwear and bra on. Slowly I unclip her bra and chuck them aside, I gently lick her left nipple, she moans, then I take her nipple in my mouth and kiss it as if I was kissing her mouth, my tongue moves gently and slowly over her nipple, she moans. While sucking I move my right hand down, it is hot and damp. I caress the lenth of her, from her asshole to her clit over her cotton panties. She gives a little moan and arches her back, she is still sleeping. I gently pull down her underwear away from her and spread her legs, I'm like a little kid looking in the window of a Candy store, before diving in. I eat her like there will be no tomorrow! Her pussy juice taste so good in my mouth as my tongue fights a deadly battle with her clit. I put my hand under her ass and lift and lick in one slow motion from her asshole to clit. This certainly got her attention as she wakes moaning, she grabs my hair trying to pull me off but I wrap my hands around her thighs and stick my tongue deep in her causing her to arch her back as her cum runs down my chin. Before she can recover I grab her by her waist and turn her over.



"I've been wanted to fuck you all day" I tell her



Shes still out of breath from her orgasm. I pull at her waist so that she is on her knees and guide my now throbing cock towards her wet cunt. Just as the head of my cock touches her lips she tries to pull away and says,

"NO Mark!"

I quickly grab at her waist and pull her back slamming my cock into her wet pussy. It felt tighter than it did last night. She let out a scream as I fuck her hard from behind. Just hearing her say my name made me want to cum, "Mark....mark..."

She was getting wetter with every stroke, yet she was still trying to pull away from me.

Maybe she wanted to pretend that she didn't really want to be doing this with her brother. This must be her way for dealing with it, and it kinda made things more exciting for me too.

Even though her pussy was soaking wet it was still tight around my cock.



"Lisa your pussy is so much tighter tonight than it was when we fucked last night"



This seemed to have done the trick, because as soon as I said that, her pussy relaxed and became more welcoming, even her moans were louder now. She stopped trying to pull away and started to fuck me back. My eyes were finally adjusted to the darkness, I wanted to look into her eyes as I unload into her, I pulled my cock out of her dripping pussy bend down and lick her juices. I lay down on my back next to her, she hesitates for a moment then slowly puts one leg over me, mounts my cock and starts to fuck, slowly at first then going all out.

"Lisa...Oh shit I'm gonna cum"



I looked into her beautiful brown eyes, grabed her long hair and pull her close, our tongues played out an epic sword fight.



Then it dawned on me.



Lisa's hair isn't this long. I open my eyes and slowly push on her chest, I see Lisa's eyes, but not Lisa's face.



"AMANDA!"



I cum deep inside her. "arrgh....arrrgh oh shit" I squirt load after load inside my oldest sister as she orgasms on me.



Out of breath we both just look at each other, my cock is still inside her and slowly deflating.




"So how long have you and Lisa been fucking?" she finally says,



I just lay there with my mouth open. WTF is going on?.



"Come on dipshit. Tell me. How long have you two been fucking eachother?" she askes



"It's only happened once.....and it wasn't really planned. It was a accident...lastnight...we.."



"Oh a Accident aye!" she chuckles.



"Manda I'm sorry, I didn't know it was you...I thought..."



"You thought I was Lisa! You sick fuck!"



I was shitting myself, Amanda would tell my parents for sure and then both Lisa and I would get killed or worse, disowned. She could easily say I raped her.



"Please Amanda don't tell anyone about this" I pleaded.



"Do you really think I'm gonna go around telling people that my little brother and little sister fuck each other?". she growls at me.



"No. I'm sorry. I just thought.."



"Wait a minute, did you come here thinking that Lisa was waiting for you? So you guys had planned to do it again?" she looks at me with those parental eyes.



"No!....well....NO!...I thought she....well"



"Well what you dipshit?" she says as she slaps my face.



"Well I couldn't stop thinking about what had happened last night, and when she left the bar tonight she turned and smiled at me...I thought she wanted to do it again" I tell her,



"Look Mark" she says, loving sisterly voice " you are both married and have kids. What if she gets pregnant?"



"I know. But it just happened, I swear sis! It was hot, I had a towel covering me and she came out of the shower with her towel wrapped around her, then we wrestled over her PSP, next thing you know my dick was inside her...yes! You could say she tripped and fell on my dick...then...it all happened in a flash we both..." I explain to her.



"That bitch told me yesterday that her PSP was dead!" Amanda say back to her normal self,



So she and Lisa both watched porn on that PSP. I can't believe how dirty both my sisters are, I had always thought they were the good loving mothers to their kids and husbands. How wrong was I!. The thought of my sisters watching porn excited me and my cock began to rise again. Oh shit! Amanda looked at me sideways,



"Are you for real?" she said astonished at how quickly I became hard. "You just came...and you're hard again.."



"It's not everyday you find yourself in these situations" I say, "I'm sorry but this is really turning me on".



"You dirty little bastard" she says smiling



"I'm sorry, but just seeing you, my oldest sister who I have admired all these years sitting on my cock, and she isn't really angry about it....kinda making me really want to fuck you" I say with confidence



She looks at me without saying anything for a long time then says,



"I can't believe I'm gonna do this" she says as she slowly begins to raise her cunt away from cock then slowly bringing it back down.



We lock eyes and never look away as she rides me, all the while she keeps saying,



"I can't believe I'm fucking my little brother.....and I'm liking it". she is really fucking me now. Her constant moans and gasping for air really turns me on. Finally she says,



"Don't you dare fucking cum! I'm....I'm....oooooooh fuck!" she clenches her teeth never breaking out eye contact as she cums. The look on her pure ecstacy in her eyes was too much for me , I cum just after she orgasm'd.



She collapses on me out of breath, after a while when we finally recovered she slides off me and says,



"You better not tell anybody about this! I mean ANYBODY! Not even Lisa."



"Don't worry sis, I won't be telling this to anyone" I tell her.



Then it comes to me,



"Hey, why were you in my bed anyway?" I ask her.



"I had a headache and asked James for his key knowing he wouldn't use his bed tonight, I don't really wanna be around mum with a headache". she says



She gives me a fright when she sits up in a dash,



"Oh my fucking god...."she says looking at me,



"What?"



"Oh please god I hope I don't get pregnant!" she says putting her face in her hands.



Both my sisters Lisa and Amanda are three months pregnant, I'm going to be a uncledaddy in 6 months. Amanda knows that Lisa's next child is mine, while Lisa thinks that Amanda's child is her husbands.



End of PART II



PART III



Two months ago I got a call from my sister Amanda, she wanted to have lunch, she had something to tell me and would rather say it in person. Earlier in the morning before I left for work, my other sister Lisa had given me the same call...two weeks before that Lisa and I nearly got caught fucking....




Prisoner

this is Hell



“Lock down, Lights out” shouted the guard


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This was my 1 st night in a cell and I was shitting myself, all I did was go to the aid of a man being set upon by two other guys and they pressed charges on me for aggravated assault and the judge wanted to make an example of someone, so I got 90 days despite the man I helped giving the true version of events, turns out he was a drug dealer and had ripped these two guys off.



So as the lights went out I lay there visions of all the bad things you hear about convicts going round and round in my head, the beating they give out or the murder that happens even in prison, I knew I just had to keep my nose clean and keep low for my time here.



After about an hour of lights out I began hearing noises, some crying, some people shouting abuse and threats to others then I heard a noise from the next cell I tried to shut out the other sounds and concentrate on next door.



The bunk above me creaked as the man in it moved around, then I was able to hear what was going on, the two next door were having sex, grunting & groaning.



“Your ass is so tight bitch” I heard one say



As I lay listening I could not help but get excited and took my own cock in my hand and began to stroke it, if nothing else it helped take my mind of where I was.



I could here the guy above me moaning and realised he was wanking too.



“Right you fucking little whore I’m gonna cum in your ass” the guy said then I heard him grunt loudly and figured he was shooting his load.



“Now it’s my turn get that little prick of yours in my arse and fuck me good and no cumin till I say so right”



“Ok” was all I heard from the other man in there.



I could not believe that I was excited and actually wanking to two men fucking each other, but then I could not believe that me of all people was in prison.



As I wanked happily I heard the man above me say “You enjoying yourself faggot”



I opened my eyes to see him leaning over the edge of his bed looking underneath at me, then I saw his leg drop off the edge and he climbed down.



“Now listen to me newbie, you don’t get to pleasure yourself until you have pleasured a reg you understanding me”



“Hey what the fuck are you on about man” I said



“You’re a newbie, you know a new con, I’m a reg in other words a regular con been here a while, so if u wanna shoot ya load u gotta help me shoot mine first or else”



“Or else what?” I asked



“Or else get a beating smart mouth, you ain’t gonna last long in here with your attitude boy I can tell you”



A cold chill ran through me, my cock had already wilted and the sobering realisation of what he was saying hit me, if I did not perform some sort of sex act on him I was going to get beaten up.



He pulled back my bed clothes and knelt on the edge of my bed holding onto his bunk, his erect cock pointing straight at me this was menacing enough.



“Now you got two choices boy wank it or suck it either way your gonna make me cum” he snapped



I knew I had no way out of this and I was now more frightened than I was when the lights went out, I reached my hand up and wrapped my fingers around his cock and began moving my hand back and forth, his foreskin moved back to reveal his shiny helmet, his balls seemed to be bouncing up and down as I jerked him off, his pubes felt like wire wool.



After a few minutes he leaned down “You can’t wank a cock for toffee you twat, so I guess your gonna have to suck me off and if I as much as feel a single tooth I’ll knock ‘em all out, savvy?”



“B but I’ve never sucked a cock before” I stammered



“Looks like you better hope you’re a natural at it then tossa”



With that he thrusted his cock at my mouth, nervously I open my lips and slid them over his head all I can rber really is tasting the saltiness of his cock, there was no other taste really.



“Get on your fucking knees so you can do it better” he snarled and dragged me out of my bed, it was not until this point that I realised just how big this guy was, muscles on muscles so there was no way I wanted a beating off him.



I sank to my knees took his cock in my hand and again fed it into my mouth, he took hold of my head and began fucking my mouth, I gagged a couple of times as his penis hit the back of my throat, he was relentless it was difficult to breathe properly as he slammed in and out of my mouth.



“Go on danny fuck the little cock sucker” came a shout from next door



“Looks like I’m gonna have too cuz she can’t wank nor suck cock” My abuser shouted back.



A cold shiver ran down my spine I knew what was coming next and tears began to well up in my eyes.



He grabed hold of my hair pulled me up spun me round and bent me over the chair that was in a corner, he then roughly pulled my bum cheeks apart and spat at my hole a couple of times before getting behind me spitting on his cock then pushed it at my ass hole.



As he pushed in I yelped out in pain, and as I did other cons started cheering him on, this seemed to fire him up more and he told me to shut the fuck up or else, I had to bite my lip as it felt like he was ripping me open.



I can’t really explain what was going through my mind or what I felt as I was in to much pain, his onslaught was relentless, he was going to fuck me no matter what anyway.



He had a firm grip on my hips and was now building a rhythm, I thought I was going to faint, I don’t think that would have stopped him either, if nothing else this was going to make me more considerate to women when we have sex.



The chants from other cells was still going on, I blanked my mind completely as he used me but I could not shut out the pain and discomfort I just wanted it over with.



A few more thrust’s and he grunted, I felt him stiffen and knew he was cumin in my ass, this at least lubed me up so that his final pushes did not cause so much friction pain.



He pulled out his cock and wiped it over my butt cheeks, climbed back upon his bunk and there was a few seconds of wolf whistles then silence not a sound, I stumbled back to my bed and had just covered up when a guard shined a torch at us then moved on.



I lay there sobing with my pillow over my head and this burning pain in my arse when I heard danny say that it will get easier.



Fucking easier, this can only mean that it will not be the only time I am abused while I am here in this hell hole.



Susie Catches Her Father in the Act -- 2

After engaging in mutual masturbation, a father and daughter discover that they can't stop there.


SUSIE CATCHES HER FATHER IN THE ACT

CHAPTER 2

David and his daughter Susie lay on the bed, their naked bodies snuggled together like spoons, for a full five minutes while they caught their breath and the shock of what they had done had begun to fade. David checked the clock, and sat up.

"We have to get dressed, sweetheart. Mom will be home soon, and we have to have supper ready! Hurry!"

Ten minutes later, they walked into the kitchen at the same time. Susie had dressed in baggy shorts and one of her father's old business shirts with the cuffs rolled up. David had on a clean set of gray silk pajamas that he had gotten from Susie for his birthday. They were all hands-and-elbows while they put pots on the stove and made a light supper. They kept glancing at each other and grinning. Susie set the table in the dining room. David heard her stop and punch buttons on the answering machine. A moment later, she skipped back into the kitchen.

"Daddy! There's a message from mom! She says the conference is running late and so she's staying at the hotel tonight. She'll return home in the morning."

Their eyes locked. Susie hugged herself and grinned.

"I guess... I guess we have the house to ourselves tonight, hunh?"

David felt like he was eating too fast. He couldn't keep his eyes off his gorgeous daughter. It amazed him that he had never seriously entertained any sexual thoughts about her until tonight. Now he couldn't stop entertaining them! His brain was abroil with images of his semen spurting onto her naked tits, and of her masturbating -- masturbating for HIM -- so that he could watch and share her orgasm!

Susie put down her spoon and leaned over her plate. David looked up and locked eyes with her.

"Omigod, daddy, this afternoon was so awesome! Watching you jack off turned me on so much I can't believe it! Did you enjoy watching me jizz my muffin?"

Her father gave her a quizzical look. She giggled.

"That's what the girls at school call finger-fucking -- jizzing. And I call my pussy my muffin."

"Yes, baby, I saw you finger fucking, and I loved it. It was beautiful. And if you want to do it again, you just have to ask. Maybe next time we can masturbate in your room. Would you like that?"

Susie nodded enthusiastically.

"Daddy, are you as horny right now as I am? Cause I wanna do it right now. My pussy is so hot right now! Let's go to my room, please?"

David nodded and jumped up and followed his daughter as she walked, no, RAN down the hall to her room. She shucked her shorts and panties off as she went. She sat on the bed and undid the buttons of her shirt, pulling it open to expose her breasts. David was stunned by what he saw. The bedroom had been decorated when Susie had been thirteen, all in shades of pink. The bedcover and matching drapes were all frilly and feminine. Pictures of unicorns and ponies adorned the walls. The bed was covered in stuffed animals, including the well worn pooky bear that he had bought her when she was four. And in the middle of all these precious childhood symbols, sat his sixteen year old daughter, almost naked, her breasts heaving with lust. Lust for him. Her thighs spread to casually reveal the golden fuzz that adorned her perfect pussy. Her face flushed, as if barrased by her nakedness, or scared by the power of her sexual desire.

"Daddy, I can't believe we're doing this! Omigod, I know this is so wrong, and it scares me, but you make me so hot! I want you to kiss my tits again and let me play with your cock!"

He kicked off his slippers and pushed off his pajama bottoms, exposing his fully erect penis to the eyes of his daughter. She blushed deeply and her mouth opened in amazement.

"Susie, that's what I want, too! I'm so horny for your sexy body I can't stand it! You are so fucking sexy!"

He sat heavily beside her, swept a few stuffed animals out of the way, took her in his arms and kissed her deeply. He was thrilled to feel her warm tongue snake into his mouth, and hear her moaning with obvious lust. Her hand immediately grasped his erection and started stroking! She wanted him! And another voice in his head was saying this is so wrong -- I'm having sex with my daughter! If I keep this up there's no telling where it will lead! What if I fuck her?! What if I lose control and pump my seed into my virgin daughter?! What if I impregnate her?! Why does that make me so horny?! Oh god, that's what I want to do! I want to fuck my daughter!

David pushed Susie on her back, and shoved two fingers deeply into her very wet and slippery pussy. She gasped in surprise, then grunted with lust. Her thighs parted even more to grant him total access to her vagina. It felt so good having her father's fingers masturbating her! She raised her head to look at her father's blood-engorged cock, and the sight of her own hand grasping it! This was so forbidden, so wicked, so sinful! And so fantastic! She stroked his cock with a rapid rhythm matching the rhythm of her father's two, now THREE fingers in her pulsating snatch. In her tight pussy! Her hot-for-daddy pussy! Her horny daddy-cock-hungry cunt! Yes, she thought, my daddy-cock-hungry cunt! I want my daddy's cock in my hot nasty slut-cunt!!

Her orgasm exploded as it had never done before. Her pelvis thrust and writhed out of control. Her vagina spasmed tightly around her father's plunging fingers. She felt something wet on her face, and heard her father grunting loudly. She opened her eyes just in time to see a thick powerful stream of white semen gush from her father's penis and shoot directly onto her breasts. She stroked his cock faster. The next two massive streams of warm sensuous daddy cum splashed on her stomach, then her thighs. As wave after wave of orgasm threatened to make her lose control, she felt a flood of warm sticky fluid ooze over her wrist and hand and fingers.

Then she collapsed on the bed and surrendered. Everything came to a halt. Her mind drifted in a pearl-gray fog of sensuous warmth and total relaxation. She felt her father's fingers pull out of her pussy, and the weight of his body snuggle next to hers. She heard his labored breathing and knew that she had given her own father a fantastic orgasm.

After they caught their breath, Susie got up on one elbow. She looked down and noticed all the splatters of translucent semen on her breasts, tummy and thighs. Her father's semen. He grinned at her and nodded toward the goo dripping down her breasts.

"Would you like me to clean that off you the way I clean it off your mother?"

Susie gave a quizzical look, and then nodded. David guided Susie gently onto her back and then preceded to suck and lick the semen off her beautiful, firm breasts. Susie gasped. He worked his way down and licked the semen off her tummy and down to her crotch where it had run, licking all the way. She gasped again.

"Daddy, is this the stuff that makes babies?"

"Sure is, sweetheart, but only if a man shoots it inside your pussy."

His one free hand fondled her luscious tits, and his mouth returned to sucking her nipples when he finished speaking.

"Omigod, Daddy, I bet that would feel good! Just now I was fantasizing that your penis was inside me, you know? I bet it would feel wonderful to have your dick inside me."

"You mean you were dreaming that I... that I was fucking you?"

David's dick twitched and swelled slightly. Susie's smile dimmed just a bit.

"It's okay, isn't it? I wasn't thinking about fucking, really. I was just imagining what it would feel like if you pushed it inside me. I mean, it's not like we're gonna do it, right? I was just, like, play-pretending."

"No problem, Susie. When you masturbate, you can dream about anything you want to. In a fantasy you can fuck anybody you want to. It's perfectly okay. Actually, it would make me happy if you wanted to fantasize about fucking me. Because I'll probably be fantasizing about having my cock inside your pussy."

David was shaking slightly, and his penis was definately getting hard again. His own sixteen year old daughter was having a sexual fantasy about fucking him? She wanted his cock inside her?

"Does the sperm do anything to you if you swallow it?"

David's tongue lapped up the puddle of semen that had splashed on her thigh and run down between her legs. He could smell the rich aroma of her pussy, and see it just inches from his nose.

"Nah. Swallowing semen is harmless. Your mother swallows mine all the time."

He licked the last drop of cum, but couldn't resist the temptation to lick her pussy lips clean and taste her vaginal secretions. Susie gasped again, and her pelvis twitched.

David could see the concern and panic on her face. He was moving too fast. As he withdrew, she put her hands over her crotch. He crawled beside her, supported on one elbow and and let his fingers slide up her tummy. He began fondling her breast.

"Omigod, Daddy, this really feels great, I mean O. My. God. this is so awesome, but I don't know if we should do it. Isn't this incest or something? Isn't this supposed to be, like, the wrongest thing ever?"

He continued to fondle her breasts. They were the size of grapefruit halves, and perfectly round. The dark circles around her nipples were the size of quarters. Her nipples were like ebony pencil erasers.

"Yes, baby, this is incest. Sex between a child and parent. But it's okay. This is just a girl and her father being naked with each other and masturbating together. Happens all the time, I'm sure. And even if it is wrong, it's what we want to do, right?"

She nodded enthusiastically.

"Did you enjoy seeing my cock spurt cum all over your tits? I must have spewed a pint of hot semen all over you!"

She laughed and relaxed. She put her hand on top of his as he fondled her.

"That is awesome daddy! I love it! I love you calling them 'tits'. It makes me feel so hot -- like I was, you know, a slut or something. Daddy? I hope... well, I hope this isn't the only time we ever do this? I'm afraid you'll say we shouldn't. I want to see you jack off again, and I want to jizz off with you, and I want you to watch me do it. Can we daddy? Please?"

"I don't know sweetheart. I want to say yes, but this is all such a shock to me. I never dreamed I would be committing incest with my own daughter -- and loving it! But, I don't suppose it would do any harm for us to masturbate together. We can do that whenever you want -- as long as there's nobody in the house but us, okay?"

"Daddy, what did you mean that mom swallows your semen all the time? Does that mean she give you blow jobs?"

David grinned and nodded.

"Sure. All the time. Especially when she's having her period. Intercourse can be pretty messy then, so she gives me blow jobs."

"Does she enjoy it?"

"Sweetheart, your mother loves sucking my penis. She was giving me blow jobs long before you were born. In fact, the first time she sucked my dick, we were both sixteen. She loves it when I cum in her mouth, and then she swallows my semen."

David casually bent over and kissed his daughter's breast. His tongue worked her nipple. She gasped and her breathing became deeper.

"Can you tell me what sperm tastes like?"

David reached down and scooped up a quivering blob of semen stuck in his pubic hair. He brought his fingers up where she could see it.

"Here, take this off my finger and see for yourself."

Susie brought the jelly-like blob up to her nose and smelled. Carefully and slowly, she touched her tongue to it. Then she sucked it off her finger and swallowed.

"It tastes salty and strange but it's not bad. I guess I could get used to it. I really want to get used to it daddy, because it excites me to know where it came from! Do boys want girls to do that a lot? I mean suck their dicks?"

"Yes, baby, I'm sure they do. Having your dick sucked by a beautiful women is one of the sexiest things in the world."

As he said this, David could feel his penis swelling to half erection. The thoughts in his head were flamingly erotic, including a vision of Susie sucking him off, and another of sliding his stiff rod into her tight virgin pussy. Susie looked down and saw her father's cock twitching. This time she couldn't resist the urge. She reached down and touched the hard, smooth head of his erection. David gasped.

"Is that what you call your penis? Your cock? Does mom call it a cock?"

David nodded, trying to catch his breath.

"Do you like it when I touch your cock?"

"Yes, baby, of course I do. God, yes! Susie, I hope you don't mind me asking, but have you had sex with anyone yet? I mean, you don't have to say if you..."

"No, daddy. I mean, I let my boyfriend take off my bra and touch my breasts, but that's all. But I think about... doing it... a lot, you know?"

She was gently rubing the head of his dick and it felt wonderful. David knew he should stop this. He was now engaging in serious sex with his daughter -- incest -- but he couldn't stop.

"It feels wonderful, Susie. God that feels so horny. You're making your dad all hot and horny again. And I don't want you to stop. Please touch my cock, sweetheart. Make me cum again."

Hearing her father give her permission to play with his hard cock sent a thrill through her body. Her pussy was quivering and demanding to be frigged again. But her curiosity won out. She sat up and bent over, her long blond hair coiling over his thighs, her face just inches from his enormous penis.

David rolled onto his back, spreading his legs to give Susie full access to his genitals. He knew this was wrong, but he surrendered to the lust. He knew it wasn't going to end here. He was going to have sex with his own daughter again and again -- maybe even fuck her, if she would let him. And he knew she would let him! At this realization, his penis throbed to full erection.

"Please Susie, yes! Please jack me off! That feels so good, sweetheart. Would you like me to show you how to do it better?"

Susie nodded and he took her hand in his own, and showed her the right stroking speed and the right pressure guaranteed to get him off. His head was spinning and his breath was coming hard and fast. He raised his head and watched an amazing sight. His naked daughter was stroking his rigid, blood-engorged cock with her slim little hand. Her face was positioned over his cock and very close.

Susie's face was a canvas of adolescent joy and excitement. She was enjoying herself! She loved playing with his naked cock! Her hand softly stroked the entire length of his shaft. Her face kept creeping closer to his cockhead.

"Susie, baby, you don't have to but if you want to... if you want to, like... kiss the head of my cock, I would really like that."

Susie needed no encouragement. She touched her lips to the red mushroom cap of his cock. She kissed it. She moaned. She kissed it again, harder. She kissed a third time, this time parting her lips and letting her tongue touch his cock. Her mouth opened further and the swollen head of his cock slowly disappeared between her lips, her hand still stroking his shaft. Her tongue swirled all over the tip of his rigid penis. David could not believe his eyes. His innocent little virgin daughter was giving him head!

He heard her moaning and looked aside at her hand as it moved to her crotch. Between her widely spread thighs, he saw two fingers disappear into her pussy. Susie was masturbating again! Sucking cock turned her on! If he was going to stop this incestuous relationship he had to do it now! But he couldn't!

"That's right, Susie! That feels so hot! Do you want daddy to teach you how to suck dick?"

The girl moaned, then nodded without taking her mouth off his penis.

"Let your head bob up and down so my cock goes as deep as it can into your mouth without touching your teeth. Can you do that? I'll guide your rhythm with my hand."

Half his erection was disappearing into her mouth on each stroke. He stared in total lust-shock at what he was watching. His naked daughter was sucking his dick! He couldn't stop! He didn't want to stop! He wanted to cum in her mouth! Sodomy! That was the word! He was going to sodomize his daughter's mouth! A bomb went off in David's brain. Staring at his sweet little girl's face impaled on his rigid cock, he spewed a hot stream of cum -- directly into her mouth. Out loud, he whispered again and again, "Suck daddy's cock, Susie! Suck daddy's cock!" The jets of hot cum came one after another.

Susie moaned and gasped, and tried to swallow the flood of hot, thick, sticky semen that streamed from her father's penis. She managed one gulp, but it was shooting out too fast. The rest bubled from her lips and drooled down her chin. Her hand continued to stroke, and her lips continued to suck her father's penis. Her brain screamed, Omigod, I'm sucking dick! I'm sucking daddy's dick! My mouth is full of sperm! The shock of this realization threatened to shatter her mind.

But at the same time, it aroused her own lust to a fever pitch. Her vagina was gnawing on itself. She knew now that she would always want to suck her father's dick. And she knew that if he ever wanted to put it into her pussy, she would let him. Her pussy was so hot for his cock! She wanted her father to fuck her! She wished he was fucking her right now!

She continued kissing and sucking until David stopped grunting and his penis began to go soft. Then she threw herself back on the bed, spread her legs and shoved her two fingers even deeper into her hungry cunt. She was so horny! Omigod, her father had shot his cum into her mouth! She had swallowed her daddy's sperm! She could still feel and taste it in her mouth! Her fingers whipped frantically against her clitoris. Suddenly, her hand was pulled out. She opened her eyes and looked at her father, wondering what he was doing. her father's strong arms spread her knees wide and he bent forward. His face nestled between her thighs! She felt his tongue plunge into her pussy. Her father was eating her pussy! Omigod, this was just so wrong! Omigod, this was so fucking great! Oh yes! Oh God yes!

David's mouth covered his daughter's blond fuzzy snatch. He alternated licking her clit and suckling her pussy lips. He slipped a finger into her pussy and another into her tightly puckered anus. He quickly found the rhythm of suckling and licking that drove Susie insane with sexual arousal. She moaned and thrashed, her hands held his head tightly into her crotch, her pelvis thrusted in rhythm to his tongue-fucking.

"Daddy! Yes, Daddy! Yes, Daddy! Oh, Daddy I love you! Eat my cunt, Daddy! Oh God! Oh God eat my pussy!"

David thrust his finger deeper into his little girl's pussy, until she threw her head back and had several noisy orgasms. He slowed down until he saw that she was spent.

Her face smiled up at him from the pillow. He moved up beside her, over her, and french kissed her, and then licked the cum from her face. She scooped up a big puddle of cum between her breasts and sucked it off her fingers.

"Omigod, daddy, I love the taste of your sperm! I love you cumming in my mouth! And I love how you made me come! That was so hot! Thank you! Thank you! I know it was wrong, but I hope you'll let me do that again! I want to get really good at sucking your dick! Did you like cumming in my mouth? Did you daddy? Will you let me suck your dick again?"

He held her quivering naked body in his strong arms. He felt her arms around his neck. He felt her hard nipples pressing into his chest.

"Oh, yes, baby. I loved it. We'll do it again. I promise."



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