Daddy teaches daughter to be his sex princess
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Daddy's Princess In Training Part One
Daddy and I had always been close. We had a warm and loving special relationship as far back as I can rber. Even Mom would smile and say I was Daddy' s little girl. My two brothers and sisters would always tease me and say I could get away with anything since I could do no wrong in Daddy' s eyes.
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Daddy was always very affectionate and would rub my back for me and we would cuddle while we watched television. As I grew up this never changed. He was always warm, loving and very attentive towards me. Mom would joke and say she should be jealous, shake her head laughing and walk away.
The one thing I could never talk Daddy into was letting me date before my 16th birthday. It was the only thing he stood firm on where I was concerned and wouldn't even listen to my Mom when she told him all the girls were dating since they were 14 years old. His answer was always the same..... "Not my little princess".
When I would pout and be upset by this he would smile, take me in his arms, place me on his lap and softly explain that I was special and I wasn't ready to deal with the young idiots that were growing up today. He would brush my long blonde hair and tell me how special I was and that one day soon I would be ready to meet the right person. Someone that would see me for the lovely princess I had become and nurture, love, protect and adore me.
My sixteenth birthday was finally approaching and Mom and Dad began planning a lavish party to celebrate my "coming of age" as Dad called it. Mom would laugh and say she was looking forward to it so she wouldn't have to hear me whine about dating anymore. Dad would only smile.
The day finally arrived!!! The party they planned for me was something I will never forget. There were over 100 people invited including friends and family. It was catered and a popular live band played until midnight. Daddy spared no expense.
At the stroke of midnight Daddy came to me and gave me a soft kiss on the lips and said "Happy birthday princess today you are a young woman" and led me onto the floor for the final dance. As everyone stood and applauded Daddy took me into his arms and we began to dance.
He said "princess this is not the end of your special day only the beginning. Mom and I planned a special weekend for you. I have made arrangements to take you to our beach house in Hawaii by private jet and your birthday celebration will continue there". I was so excited since Hawaii was my favorite place and Daddy knew this.
We have a lovely, private home on the water in Kauai that is surrounded by sand dunes, palm trees and coral reefs. The only other house close to it is about a mile down the road.
Mom had packed my suitcase and had it hidden until Daddy told me about the surprise trip.
We immediately left for the airport and landed in Kauai about 6 AM. Daddy had the caretaker prepare the house to his specifications and gave him a weeks vacation so we had the place to ourselves.
When we arrived the first thing I noticed was each room was overflowing with all of my favorite island flowers and the scent was intoxicating.
Daddy said "go put your new swim suit on and we'll go swimming and play in the dunes". I walked into my room and found a beautiful although skimpy suit with a matching sarong. I changed in record time and found daddy waiting for me in a matching suit.
He took my hand and we went racing to the water, laughing and teasing me the whole way down. We splashed around the private lagoon until we were sated then daddy took my hand and led me to the hidden dunes where a table for two was set with champagne and all kinds of delectable morsels. Daddy opened the bottle, poured and handed me my first taste of champagne. Mmmmm it was incredible. Daddy laughed when I asked for more please and he said I could have as much as I wanted since I was now a young woman. As he handed it to me he leaned down and kissed my lips as his tongue flicked against my lips. He laughed and said "I didn't want to waste any".
I was beginning to feel quite warm and relaxed from the champagne. For the first time I saw my daddy through other adult women's eyes. I rbered hearing them say how sexy he was and I had to agree in a still somewhat daughterly view. I was thinking how lucky I was he was my daddy.
He took my hand and led me to the blankets abutting the dunes and sat me down. He kept my glass full of my new favorite drink and began to brush my waist length hair until it was dry as he always did since I was a little girl.
He then slowly began to rub my back kneading my shoulders as he pressed me back against his body. He engulfed my body as he reached over my shoulders to massage my upper chest. I sighed at the lovely feeling. He said "I wasn't exactly sure what size suit to buy for you since you have grown up so much but a size 2 and 36C seemed just perfect". He place his arms around my waist and began to massage my stomach as my eyes closed as the soft unknown feelings he was unleashing in me began to take hold.
He softly whispered in my ear "I have waited for so long to see my little princess just like this" as he inquired "how are you feeling my little love"? I smiled and said "it feels so good being in daddies arms and cuddling".
"Baby there is so much more I would love to teach" you as he lowered me on to the blanket and his arms held his 6'3' body over mine. "You are now a young woman" as he leaned down and lightly kissed my lips. I opened my mouth a little and his kissed deepened. He said "yes baby that's it open to daddy" and I felt his tongue swirl against mine. He went slowly so as not to frighten me then deepened the kiss further. I was beginning to feel a warmth between my legs and a slight tightness in my stomach. He softly ran his hands down my sides and stomach kissing my neck as he trailed down my body always asking if I was ok and enjoying this new massage. "MMM Oh yes daddy I love it a lot".
"Baby if you feel scared or unsure at any time tell daddy and I will explain everything to you. I have loved you and waited for you my whole life. You are my dream princess and I am your daddy prince". He slowly undid my swim top and kissed around my breasts until he gently took a nipple in his mouth. I moaned as he licked and suckled my nipples one after the other. "Baby we have all the time in the world and I want this to be perfect for you".
He continued to feather light kisses down my body while rolling my nipples between his fingers. "Baby you have the most sensitive and responsive nipples I have ever known. I will teach you to enjoy them as much as I do". With his other hand he untied the little bottom to my suit and gently caressed my pussy running his finger along the outer slit. He could feel the moister escaping my wet pussy and smiled in delighted knowledge that his daughter was a sensual and erotic woman even if she didn't yet know it.
My moans were getting louder and more frequent as daddy took me to new levels of sexual awareness. His head lowered to my pussy as he gently opened my slit and began to gently lick and suck my wet pussy. My hips involuntarily raised up to meet his mouth as my fingers grabed and tightened in his hair. When his warm mouth gently enveloped my clit I thought I would pass out from the intense pleasure I was feeling. Daddy softly talked to me with words of encouragement as his tongue and fingers played along my body.
A moment of fear entered my sexually clouded mind as Daddy was building me to sensual highs I couldn't even begin to understand. "Daddy isn't this wrong for us to be doing"? He smiled and said "yes, for most it would be, but not us since we have always known we belong together baby. Don't you feel that too"? "Yes daddy I do. I belong to my daddy". He smiled and said "yes you do baby and always will".
He then unleashed his surging cock and placed it in my hand. It was huge at least 10". He instructed me how to stroke him. "Baby would you like to taste daddy"? He picked me up and nestled me between his legs and gently and slowly fed me his enormous cock just starting with the head. He would inch his way in a little at a time while telling me how to suck his love rod. At first I was scared but daddy just gently encouraged me and soon I was enjoying it and sucking more of him into my mouth feeling the need build in me to devour his cock. I loved my daddy cock. "Baby you are so good you will make me shoot my special juices in your mouth if I don't stop right now". "Mmmm I want to know what they taste like daddy I love your cock". I took him back into my mouth and began sucking harder and faster as my excitement grew. Daddy held my head and moved it up and down, his moans getting louder and louder. "Oh my baby girl you are going to make your daddy cum in your mouth. Are you ready honey I'm losing control.... Here it comes my baby girl". Daddy's cock and balls got real hard and I could feel him shooting his big load down my throat. I swallowed all of it except for the little bit that over flowed. Daddy yelled Oh my baby girl oh my you are the best and you are mine alone". He just kept Cumming and Cumming his body shaking and quivering uncontrollably. "Oh baby even I didn't know you would be this good so soon. You are my precious baby daughter and I love you so much".
He pulled me up to his chest and laid me on his body while he got his breathe back. My 5'2', 100 lb frame laying on daddy' s 6'3'' body was an erotic sight to see. He said "baby there is so much more I need to teach you are you ready to learn"? "Yes daddy". He rolled me under him and began to kiss me his tongue dueling with mine as his hands roamed my body creating a hot burning excitement where ever he touched. His tongue sliding down my neck with gentle kisses leading to my breasts. He began to gently lick my nipples. As I responded he took a nipple in his mouth and sucked and used his teeth to excite them. He wrapped my arms around his neck as he drove me crazy sucking, nipping and teasing my nipples. I cried out "Daddy yes" as my body shot up to meet his. He chuckled and said "the lesson is only starting".
He lowered his head and began to lick and suck my already drenched pussy while he placed his thumb and finger around my clit and gently squeezed it. My body began to shudder and quiver as I lost all control. Daddy said "Yes baby cum for daddy that's my good girl". I was exploding and screaming at my release "yes daddddy yes". "Oh daddy I love you so much. You make me feel so good". He said "this is just the beginning baby". I could feel his hard cock pressed against my pussy opening as he rubed the head of his enormous cock along my slit encouraging it to open to him. He slipped a finger inside me while rubing my clit with his cock driving me crazy. He was gently stretching me to accommodate his large size. Daddy then slipped a second finger in me to widen and stretch me and played there for a long time. After about 30 minutes he moved his cock head to my opening and tried entering just the head which was still a little too big for my small pussy. Daddy took my nipple between his teeth while sucking me and pushed the head in and waited for me to adjust to his girth. He slowly inched his way into his baby girl until he touched my wall of innocence and stopped. He explained that it would hurt for just a minute and then he would teach me to have great pleasure. :Do you trust daddy honey"?" Yes daddy I trust you". As he prepared to break the barrier he began to play with my clit and nipples in earnest. When he got me to the point of Cumming he quickly plunged his cock through the barrier and waited until the waive of pain diminished as he began to inch the rest of his 10 inch cock in and out of my body all the time talking to me. He would pull almost all the way out then back in taunting me telling me he wasn't going to give it to me then each time he entered he would go a little farther until he had all 10 inches in me. My body just wanted daddy and I kept pushing upward as he penetrated his girl over and over again. He could feel the walls of pussy tighten and squeeze his cock and knew I was going to cum. Not knowing what I was reaching for but begging daddy to make it happen he chuckled and said "Oh baby you have no idea". He then began to pump me in and out with that wonderful cock. My arms wrapped tightly around his neck and out of my head with desire I was crying "please daddy" and bucking under him when all of a sudden he took me over the edge of heaven and I exploded screaming his name "Dadddddy". Hearing this took daddy over the edge and I could feel him shooting his hot thick juices into my pussy.
We laid in each others arms for a very long time while daddy stroked and cuddled me. I looked up at daddy and he had tears in his eyes. He smiled and said "That was the most perfect love making I have ever experienced in all of his 38 years".
"Baby now you know why I didn't want you to date and let boys touch you. You have always belonged to daddy and now you are mine completely. I love you baby the way a man loves a woman"." You will always be daddy' s girl, won't you angel"? "Yes daddy I only belong to only you".
Continue reading Daddy's Princess In Training Part Two
Private Session
Miss Kim wants more men then most women can handle and her therapist loves it.
“So tell me Miss Kim what was it that you did last night?” Asked Dr. Guthrie. He had been my therapist for the past year and I knew he enjoyed my escapades. He lived to see me at my weekly appointments, almost as much as I did. Being a ‘freak’ such as me there is something in telling someone what you had done and watching his crotch grow strong is my ultimate goal. Dr. Guthrie has seen me squirm in my seat, sweat bullets from the anticipation of the night and masturbate. His coolness in posture is what keeps me coming back. I am addicted to him.
“The black dress I wore had one big advantage. I could take it off and be naked in seconds. A pair of fishnets, no bra, along with some high heels set off my minimalist approach. I had a long black coat with me that I threw around myself before I headed out.” It’s so nice to be able to watch his green eyes twinkle when I describe my clothes. I wonder what he’s like in bed.
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At 36 I believe I am at my peak, both physically and emotionally. My appetite for sex was described, by one of my past therapists, as being like that of a randy teenage boy in a girl's dressing room. I'd always thought that I was different, and from an early age I was playing with all sorts of toys to bring myself off. Finally I met a group of other people with the same appetite for adventure and we used our experiences to help counsel each other, in more ways than one.
To put it in plain English, I love group sex and as long as they are legal, they are there for the taking. I had been sacked and reinstated, groped and fondled by hundreds of men and a few boys and I loved it.
“So Kimberly where did you decide to go? Did you meet you friends?” He was ready for the story to begin, I can tell by him setting his coffee mug down on the table in front of us. I wasn’t entirely sure where to begin with him. Should I start with the doorman who I had regularly given head to on his smoke breaks, or the neighbors babysitter who I would pay to give a hand job to. Either way he wanted a story not the bullshit insignificant little details.
So I told him about the finest night of my life.
“I got in my car and headed towards a city I had never been in before and I was ready for everything.” I found an empty parking lot and stepped out into the street and headed north up a small street looking for somewhere to have dinner. A young Chinese girl corralled me into her restaurant where I enjoyed a lovely soup and a plate of Singapore noodles with chicken before I knocked back my second glass of white and headed off.
The warmth from the wine heightened my desires and as I walked north looking for a bar or a nightclub I noticed an alley that led off to the right. At the end of the lane was a flashing neon light that simply said 'Adult'. I headed down past the empty boxes and garbage cans and saw that it was an adult store with nearly all the flashing lights either busted or burnt out. I looked at the tatty carpet on the stairs that led up to the first floor and I could smell stale cigarettes and beer.
“It was a dirty establishment and do you know what? It excited me all the more because of it.” I lay back on his couch, closed my eyes and began imagining the night all over again my head.
I climbed the stairs slowly and entered a long room with DVD's and books lining each wall. The center of the room had a long display full of toys for both genders and at the end of the room sat a man in his thirties and a woman in her twenties. They were chatting amicably and both looked up and smiled as I entered. I looked at a few of the movies and scanned the room looking for something for later on if I was unable to find any excitement. They had a few signs behind them advertising a theatre with live shows and movies. I thought about it and decided that should be interesting.
"Excuse Me," I said as I walked up the counter. "What movie is on at the moment?"
"Not sure," he said and began shuffling through a pile of DVD's on the desk.
I smiled at the young girl who looked me up and down then smiled back.
"This one here," he said holding up a German teen film.
I looked at the cover that had a young brunette on it taking on three men. My kind of scene, it sent a tingle between my legs as I looked at the young girl on the box.
"Looks good," I said to him
"Are you a friend of Sandra's?" the young girl asked.
I looked at her questioningly. "Sandra?" I replied, “ No, I don’t know anyone by that name."
"Oh," she said and looked at the man. "That's OK, I’m sure she would love to meet you."
I paid my $10 and walked up some stairs to a door with another flickering light above it. I opened the door and I could just see the screen away to my right. And that was about all I could see.
As the door closed behind me I could barely see anything so I pulled out my cell phone from my purse and flicked it open. The faint light exposed a row of seats so I followed them down and to the right. I aimed the phone upwards and I could see that no one was sitting in any of the seats. I decided to sit and let my eyes adjust before moving again.
After a few minutes, and after watching two slender girls doing each other with a dildo, I could make out the layout of the theatre. The seats were set up in a V shape and I was about one third of the way down a fairly large cinema. From my seat I could see the entire seating arrangement and I soon realized that very few people were in there. At the front was an old man who looked to be asleep and to the back was a group of eight all sitting about. Realizing I was alone, and in almost total darkness, I lifted my dress up and slipped my panties off. I tucked them into my handbag and sat back with my legs open and watched the movie.
As my eyes adjusted I noticed that the people at the back of the theatre had moved seats. I watched for a while and counted only seven heads. One had gone, or so it appeared. The scene on the movie changed to one of a young brunette being fucked by two men in a kitchen. One man had his face between her legs mauling her pussy while she sat atop of the other man who had his cock in her ass.
I began to rub my trimmed pussy as I watched the girl being plugged in her ass and cunt. She was really enjoying it and so was I. As I rubed my clit I felt my pussy getting wetter and wetter. I could feel a much-needed orgasm begin to come to the surface. I realized what I really needed though was to feel a nice hard cock in my cunt just like the girl on the screen.
Again I looked over to the group at the back of the theatre and one of them had moved. I watched them for a bit longer and in the gap between two heads I saw another, obviously female head, rise up between them.
Now I knew why they were moving and why there was a disappearing head.
Here was a woman, it seemed, even more of a sex feign than me. I had to check her out. I grabed my purse and navigated my way through the chairs onto the center aisle. It was about 20 rows to the back of the theatre and as I got closer I could see more clearly. I stopped three rows before them and sat at the end of the row. I was no longer interested in the movie and I focused on what was going on behind me.
The woman was hunched over to the left and her head was bobing up and down. From what I could see she appeared to be naked. The scene on the movie changed to a bright beach scene that illuminated the theatre. I could see that the men being pleasured were of a wide range of ages and nationalities. One of them in his 30’s stood up and was looking at me as he stepped over the seats down into the row I was in. My heart was beating like a scared rabit and he was unzipping his fly as he walked towards me. I could smell semen in the air and I licked my lips in anticipation. I hitched my dress up and when he was next to me I spread my legs wide. He saw my open pussy and fished his semi hard cock out of his pants. I sat forward in my seat and took hold of his damp rod and sucked it into my mouth. I could taste pre-cum on his cock as I licked the head and swirled my tongue around its expanding girth. I saw out of the corner of my eye another movement as another man got up from his chair.
"Hello, hello, whom do we have here?" he said as he came closer.
"I have no idea mate," said the guy I was sucking, "but she's fucking hot."
Of course I was flattered by his comments so I squeezed his balls as I sucked him off. I felt some hands on my shoulders as the man behind me began to caress my body. He moved my hair over to the side and slid my dress strap down over my shoulder.
I spread my legs even wider and leant back in the chair, breaking contact with the guy I was sucking who immediately sat down on my left. I rested my head on the back of the chair and looked up at the older man above me. His cock was already out and as hard as iron. I felt a hand reach down and rub my slit as the older guy reached down and pushed my dress down over my shoulders and exposed my breasts. I reached up and grabed his cock and pulled on its thickness. In the dim light I could see cum oozing out of his slit. Desiring to feel it slide to the back of my throat I licked it up with my tongue and swallowed the cream.
"This is one nasty little slut," he said as he knelt down and turned my head around gently, "Now suck my cock."
His thick cock tasted of sweat and cum as I gulped it down into my mouth. The guy next to me sucked on my left nipple as he fingered my cunt. The effect was amazing and when I felt a third hand on my right thigh I came with an immensity that was frightening. My insides contracted and a wave of pins and needles swept through my body, I squirmed and let the cock fall from my mouth as my body pulsed and shook.
"Fuck me," I said to anyone who would listen, "Someone just fuck me."
I stood up and pulled my dress off and noticed that the man who had joined us was about 40 and a little chuby but did I care? As long as he had a cock I was happy.
My standing up and talking got the attention of everyone including the other woman who was being fingered and mauled by three men.
She broke away from them and stepping over the seats came towards me.
She was only about five foot four and had long dark curly hair. From what I could tell in the dark she was about 45 and a little chuby around the middle but she oozed sexuality. She was completely naked and she had red patches all over her from all the groping she had received from the men.
"Hello darling," she said as she came down to my row. "I'm Sandra, welcome to the club." she kissed me on the cheek and hugged me. I kissed her back on the lips and instantly I knew I had found another soul mate. Her tongue flicked around my mouth as if it was searching for something and her hands went instantly to my sopping pussy. The man to my left was rubing her cunt and the chuby guy was playing with my ass.
I put my left foot up on the seat and she rubed my slit as she bent over and sucked my left nipple.
"Time to fuck," she said. Sandra spun around and pushed the legs of the man to my left together and sat down on his lap.
I knelt on the chair and stuck my ass out at just the right height for chuby to slide his cock in. Oldie offered his cock to me and I sucked it in just as chuby was the first to fuck me for the night. His cock felt fantastic as it ploughed into my wet slit. More bodies came down around us and when I looked next to me at Sandra she was riding the other man in the reverse cowboy position as she sucked the cock of some other guy.
I looked around and all the men had their dicks out and ready to go. Oldie moved over as another dick was offered to me, I immediately licked and sucked. I felt chuby pull his dick out and another longer one took its place as I continued to swap between the two.
"What a pair of dirty sluts," someone said.
I looked again at Sandra who was licking and pulling on a cock for all its worth.
She looked up at the man she was sucking and said "Cum all over my face, come on, do it."
Sure enough he grabed his cock with his right hand and the top of her head with his left and shot a stream of cum all over her. It landed on her forehead and ran down into her right eye, some landed in her open mouth but most was all over her face. "Here," I said, "let me get that for you." I licked the cum out of her eye as she licked the remains of cum from his cock.
I could feel the cock in my pussy harden as his speed increased.
"Jesus," he cried as he pulled his cock out and let loose a spray of jism onto my ass. I could feel some land on my back and run down the backs of my legs. He slapped me on the right cheek and slammed his cock back into me. Both the spent men were replaced and I went back to satisfying the two cocks above me.
Another man sat on the seat to my left and began twisting and pulling my nipples. I could feel the oncoming tremor of another organism as the four of them pushed the pleasure boundaries. When the man fucking me stuck his finger in my ass, and the man to my left rubed my clit, I shoved backwards and cooed as my body was overcome with pure pleasure.
The guy fucking me rubed his cock all over my ass cheeks before sliding two fingers into my ass hole. I looked around to the middle aged Italian man and said, "Fuck me where you please."
He was quick to pull his cock out of my pussy and after he spat on his hand and rubed it around his knob, he began to push it into my ass.
"Oh Christ," he said, "This is a first."
I looked at the young man, who was mauling my boobs to my left, and said
"Rub my pussy, get it nice and wet because you're going to fuck it next."
He didn't even have his dick out, but it didn't take long. A few seconds later his pants were around his ankles and his cock was pulsing hard in his hand. I looked over to Sandra who was now standing up and leaning forward, taking one cock in her pussy while sucking another. She kept looking around to the man drilling her as he pulled his cock out all the way, before quickly shoving it back in.
The Italian was plugging away quite nicely and I was happy to just be here being used and satisfied by these anonymous men. After a few minutes though Italian, who had quickened his pace substantially, pulled his cock out and shot a load of thick cum, like white custard, over my asshole. I could feel it drip down into my cunt and youngie, to his credit, rubed it in.
I needed to feel completely filled so I grabed youngie by the hand and dragged him up. There was no way I could organize what I wanted on the chairs and the only option was the steps.
"Come with me," I said.
He dutifully followed me to the wide steps and I pointed at the dirty carpet.
"Lie down," I said.
His dick was fairly large and rock hard. He lay back on the carpet and I squatted above him. I looked over to Sandra who now had two dicks to suck. I held the young guys cock and squatted above him. As I slid down onto his rod he reached up and squeezed my boobs. His massage technique needed some fine-tuning but his cock was of a good enough size to make up for it.
"Now that's a live show," another said.
I looked down and could see three figures walking up the stairs. Youngie couldn't hold back any longer and as he said 'shit, shit, sorry' he unloaded a warm serving of cum into my pussy. Glob after glob sprayed down onto my open hole and down into the mess lying on youngies nut sack.
"Looks like you need a clean up," I said to him. I sucked his cock into my mouth, licking up all of our juices. I licked down to his tight sack and licked all the combined juices off him. I felt a hand on my backside and when I looked around the three new lads were watching me clean up.
"Do we have to pay extra for this?" one of them asked.
I told them no, they just need to arrive at the right time. I gathered up my stuff, looked at Sandra. She was laying on another piece of dirty carpet being fondled by a man who was very much amused by her swollen clit. She looked up at me and smiled. I blew her a kiss and mouthed “I will see you later”.
“She waved and I put my dress back on, found my shoes and walked out the theater doors. I smiled at the couple behind the counter and walked out the Adult stores door.”
Dr. Guthries office was very quiet, so quiet in fact I opened my eyes and looked around. I saw him standing in the corner with a towel in his hand wiping off something. It made me smile when I realized he had his penis in his hand and next to the couch where I was laying was cum on the carpet. I dipped my fingers into the stain and scooped a small bit of it into my hand. I played with it for a moment and then slipped my hand between my legs and began to fondle myself. Dr. Guthrie must have become aware of my movements because he turned in time to see what I was doing.
He walked over to me and said, “ Miss Kim, it’s very hard for me to tell you this but I will have to stop seeing you as my patient.”
“Doctor” I said as I got to my knees while still on his couch. I grabed his pants and in one swift motion I unzipped and unbuttoned his pants and had his hard cock in my hand. “That’s Fine” I told him and placed his hot, hard and throbing cock into my mouth.
Jessica and James A Love Story
From tragedy, Twins find salvation in love
This is a work of fiction. Any resblance to anyone anywhere is purely coincidental
My name is James Rowland. My twin sister Jessica and I have been living
together as husband and wife, sharing the same bed and raising our own twin children,
for the last twenty years. We are deeply in love and totally committed to each
other and to the family created by that love. We are well aware of what our
friends, and the law, would say if our secret were exposed, but are determined that nothing will ever keep us apart.
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Even as children, Jessica and I had always been close. Our bond as twins was exceptionally strong. As a consequence we never developed strong friendships outside of our own house. We had become best friends and our classmates always felt like outsiders.
Otherwise, Jessica and I lived the same suburban lifestyle that most
siblings experience in the American Midwest. We cared deeply for each other, but in a completely innocent way. We were happy and secure in our lives with our future ahead of us.
Our eighteenth birthdays fell in early June, right before High School Graduation. As a gift to celebrate our ascension into adulthood, our folks gave us matching cars and offered to pay for whatever college we wished to attend. Life was good. Just a few weeks later, however, our lives would be changed forever.
Mom and Dad had gone out for a day trip together. I was in our driveway, washing my new Mustang, when a police car pulled up. I don't fully rber their exact words, but they told me that both of our parents had died in an accident only a few miles from our home. The news struck me with a giant
thud.
I argued with them that they must be mistaken, I had just seen them leave only an hour before. It was then that Jessica appeared. Where I had reacted with anger and disbelief, she understood the gravity of the situation immediately. I will never be able to forget her pained, hysterical screams at hearing the
dreadful news.
The next few days were a blur of pain and sorrow. Only then did Jessica and I find out just how alone we really were. We had no other family. No grandparents to comfort us, no aunts or uncles to give us words of support in our time of need. Our own special relationship had gotten in the way of whatever friendships we might have started with others. Friends that would have otherwise been able to help us deal with our grief. At their funeral, only a few of our parent's friends and coworkers came to pay their last respects.
Mom and Dad were wealthy and had made plans for our security in the event that something happened to them. As a result, Jessica and I inherited a great deal of money. Enough to be sure that we would want for nothing. But they could not have predicted how much we needed the love which they could no longer give us.
On the night that our new lives began I was laying on my bed feeling the weight of my grief. It was the Fourth of July and the neighborhood was preparing for their Independence Day celebrations. The whole idea filled me with bitterness. Independence was the last thing I wanted to celebrate.
Jessica had been showering in the Jack and Jill bathroom we shared. After she finished, I
could hear her crying softly. It was a sad, lonely sound that penetrated my own morose feelings and brought out my concern for her. I knocked on the door and softly called her name.
"Jessica, are you okay? Do you need anything?"
I waited for a few moments but was answered only by more quiet sobs. I opened the door and saw Jessica curled up in the corner with a towel wrapped around her body. She looked up at me with tears in her eyes.
"I miss them soo much James, I miss them so much."
"I know. I do to."
I didn't know what else to say so I walked over and sat next to her. She leaned into me and I put my arms around her for comfort. We stayed there for a long while, holding each other and rbering better days. Eventually she stopped crying and relaxed fully against me. She had her head buried in my shoulder.
“I'm so afraid of being alone. Promise me you'll always be there for me James. Promise me..."
“I will Jess, We are family. Never forget that."
She felt very weak in my arms and, not wanting to leave her on the cold floor, I gathered her up and carried her to her bed. When I laid her down, the towel around her loosened, exposing her hips and thighs. I couldn't help but notice how beautiful Jessica was. We may have been twins, but we look nothing alike. Whereas is I am over six feet tall with strong features and brown eyes, Jessica is barely over five feet and has the most incredible green eyes I have ever seen. Although I confess that I had, since graduation, fantasized about her, I never thought to pursue any of these fantasies. I believe that most young men who are lucky enough to live in a house with a beautiful sister will have experienced the same lewd desires that had gone through my head, but I would never have dreamed that any of them might soon come true. But once we had lost our parents, prior to this particular day, such thoughts
had been banished from my mind.
Still, there were times during those few short weeks when I would see her in a skimpy bikini, tight shorts, or a thin top with no bra underneath and I would find myself steeling glimpses of her and how her body had developed. Never the less, she was my sister and that's how I thought of her. It had all been completely innocent, but now, looking down at her long toned
legs and wonderfully curvaceous hips, I was taken aback at how alluring and sexy she really had become. She didn't seem to notice that she was partially exposed.
When she rolled over onto her back I could see her wispy pubic hair under the towel. I tried to look away, to make it seem as if I hadn't been starring at her. All at once, I was barrassed and ashamed. Good Lord, I thought, this is my sister I'm looking at! I shifted my gaze to her face, trying to act natural and brotherly. I hoped desperately that she hadn't noticed my weakness, or the erection growing inside my sweat pants! I started to turn away, intending to leave the room and the illicit temptation I was feeling when she took hold of my hand.
"James, you don't have to go. Please stay, I can't stand being alone right now!"
When she took my hand, her towel opened almost to her up to her breasts, but still she acted as if she didn't notice or care if I, her own brother, could see her naked body. I was caught completely off balance and didn't know how to react. Part of me wanted to bolt from the room, to forget the thoughts I was having, but a growing desire to see where this played out demanded I stay. I just stood there, lusting for my sister and feeling like a dirty little boy. When she tugged on my hand and pulled me onto the bed next to her I didn't resist.
Jessica turned over onto her side with my chest against her back with only that damn towel and my own sweat pants separating us. She pulled my arm over her and laid my hand between her breasts. To my shame I was as aroused I had ever been. She was a vulnerable, stunningly beautiful young woman. My body no longer cared if we were twins, I was as hard as I could possible get.
Up to now I had been keeping my hips away from her, but she scooted closer to me and pressed her perfectly shaped ass right against my cock. For long moments neither of us spoke, Slowly Jess started to lightly move herself against my erection, until it was pressed firmly into the crack of her ass. Even as naive as I was, I knew that there was no way she didn't know what was happening! I was so frightened, afraid that our special bond would be destroyed by a foolish impulse, that I didn't dare move a muscle.
Fortunately Jessica suffered no such qualms. Feeling the trbles that passed through me she decided to make her intentions clear to even my confused mind. She opened the towel and placed my hand directly on her breast.
"It's okay James, you can touch me. If you want to..."
I didn't know what to say. Before this night, she had always just been my twin sister. Now, feeling her silken skin under my fingertips, I knew that our relationship had fundamentally changed. I gently fondled her breasts. Her brown areoles stood out starkly against her alabaster white skin, I watched her nipples harden into thick nubs as I rubed my palm over them. I began playing my fingers up and down her body, keeping my touch feathery light.
She shifted onto her back again and silently held my gaze. At that singular moment, we dared ourselves to push beyond the boundaries of family and into the realm of lovers. I leaned down and our lips found each other in the most amazingly passionate kiss I had ever experienced. She was my sister, but I wanted her desperately.
My concern was that she was only offering herself to me because of a feeling of insecurity and loss. I had to say something to let her know I loved her as a brother. I did want to make love to her, but only if she was absolutely sure.
"Jessica, I love you. I always have and I always will. You don't.....we don't have to do this, I'm not going to leave you."
She ran her hand over me, feeling my hardness through the soft material of
my sweat pants. She held me in her small hands, exploring my length. Her voice
was a nervous whisper.
"I've never touched one before." She sat up on her knees, still gently stroking me through my pants. She looked up at me again.
"A lot of boys have asked me out James, but I never wanted any of them. None of them interested me. You have had my love for as long as I can rber. I never really knew what that meant, but I do now. You’re the only man I will ever desire, the only one I could ever love."
I was touched to the core by her sentiment and wrapped my arms around her nude form. I realized that my love for my sister had never been so powerful.
She rested her head on my chest.
“I've saved myself for the right man, now I know that man is you, even if you are my brother. Maybe that makes me a sick, horrible person, but I don't care. I want you to be my first and only lover.”
“Please don't turn me away James, I couldn't bare it."
Tears were running down her face by then and I felt my own tears welling up in my eyes. I lifted her chin and kissed her once again. I had thought that she was probably a virgin, but hearing her say it, knowing that I was going to be her first, had my heart pounding so fast I thought I might faint right there!
Jessica lifted my shirt and pulled it over my head. I stood up next to the bed to remove my pants but she held my hand to stop me.
"James, let me do it."
She slipped off the bed and knelt at my feet. Pulling my pants down, She took hold of my bare penis.
"Holy cow James, it's beautiful. It feels so......alive!" Taking hold of it she began stroking it slowly.
"It feels so hot".
She appeared mesmerized by it and, inch by inch, moved closer until her lips brushed against the head. She rubed it over her cheeks and kissed it lightly, leaving a tiny wet spot on the head of my mber.
She was driving me wild with desire and I was afraid that I would cum right in her face. When she opened her mouth and slid it over me I moaned loudly.
"Ooo yea sis, that’s soo fuckin' good!"
I brought my hands to her head and guided her motions, sliding my cock in until she could take no more and then withdrawing. After a few moments she settled on the slow pace I had set and sucked me with long steady strokes. Soon I had come to the end of my control.
"Jessica stop, stop or I'm not gonna be able to hold back!"
Jessica sucked me for a few seconds more then pulled her mouth off of my glistening wet rod.
"I'm not afraid of letting you cum in my mouth. I want to taste you. But that can wait."
She lay back down on the bed and guided my prick toward her virgin pussy.
"Please, make love to me James. Take me and make me yours."
For a moment, I considered asking her to wait while I retrieved a condom from my room, but truthfully, at that moment I was willing to take the chance that she might get pregnant. She certainly didn't seem concerned. As it turned out later she wanted to have a baby with me.
As I lay between her slim thighs, I marveled again at her youthful beauty. She was lean and athletic, yet soft and delicate. I gently kissed her again, this time trailing my kisses down her neck. She wrapped her arms around me as I nibled her tender flesh. My hardness almost throbed with need, but I knew she had never been penetrated before. I was going to make her First Time be as wonderful and as painless as I could.
I slowly kissed my way down to her firm titties. When my mouth first sucked on one of her hardened buds her back arched off the bed
"Oh God James, that feels so nice."
Her breathing was becoming heavier and her body felt hot, almost fevered under me. I continued kissing and playing with her shapely breasts for a time, but I could tell she was becoming frustrated, wanting more. I kissed my way down her belly and finally down to her moist pussy.
"James, what are you going to....are you gonna kiss me there?!"
"Mmm yes I am. Trust me, your gonna love this!"
When my tongue flicked out and slid over her clit she almost screamed in pleasure. I began licking and nibling at her virginity and her hips began gyrating around. She tasted fresh and sweet. My tongue swirled and probed, caressing her most private of places. I became lost in our heated passions. Passions that we were both being consumed by. Jessica ran her hands through my thick hair, guiding me to the spots that gave her the greatest of pleasures. I gazed up at her and watched as she tweaked and pulled at her own hardened nipples.
Caressing her hips and thighs, I tried to go slowly, letting the feeling build within her. I could hear her breathing becoming deeper and felt her legs tense and flex at the pleasure of having her sex kissed so intimately. Within just a few minutes, her body tensed and jerked as she was enveloped by the first orgasm she ever experienced at the hand of another.
I knew the time had come and I could wait no longer. I moved up between her shaking thighs and rubed the head of my cock into the wetness of her cunt.
"Jessica, are you sure this is what you want? I'm your brother. We will never be able to take this back."
She opened her smoldering eyes. There was a fire within her, a hunger that would not be dissuaded.
"Yes, I've wanted this for soo long.... I want you so badly it hurts."
She reached between us and guided my cock to her unviolated entrance.
"Put it in me, I need to feel you inside me now!"
God help me I could no longer resist. I pushed in until the head of my cock slipped inside and bumped her barrier. She winced at the sudden contact and locked her ankles around my legs.
"I don't care if it hurts James. Don't stop. Make love to me."
I pumped a few times, just coating the tip of my solid cock with her moistness. My own precum was leaking and I was soon wet enough to slide in easily. I pushed forward hard, feeling her hymen snap as I slid deeply into her channel. She cried out in momentary pain and then accepted me into her womanhood.
The feeling of being inside her was indescribable. She was soaking wet, but incredibly tight. Her newly opened pussy griped me wonderfully. I leaned down on her body and kissed her while I started thrusting in and out. She held me close to her with her arms and legs, encouraging me to ride her to ecstasy.
"Oh yes James, you feel soo good inside me, you feel so good!"
She moaned loudly as I hit bottom and started bucking her hips up to meet my thrusts. We soon found our rhythm and bolts of pleasure shot through us.
Night had fallen and her room was suddenly illuminated be the exploding rockets from the celebrations outside. We were startled for a moment, overcome by the ironic appropriateness of the spectacle. The fireworks outside highlighted the love we were sharing and signaled the release of our sorrows. It seemed as if we had found Nirvana.
I soon started moving in her again, slowly and gently. Her hands caressed my back each time I slid forward. The look on her beautiful face was burned into my memory forever. Her green eyes held mine, as if she could see directly into my soul. Her mouth opened, her head thrown back slightly as if she could barely take the intensity of the moment. It was the look of rapture, of ultimate love.
Jessica rolled me onto my back, somehow managing to keep me buried inside. She began riding me, driving my lance deeper and deeper into her slit. We moved as one, reveling in the intensity of our lovemaking. When she spoke, it was as if her inner soul were bearing itself to me. The deepest sort of honesty one never shares with another.
"Love me James, you’re my brother and my love."
Her yearning tunnel pulled and squeezed on my cock as she gyrated her hips against me. Her movements became harder and more powerful as she bore down on me. I was speechless at this point, the sight of her lean, athletic body writhing and grinding upon me was mesmerizing. I cupped her breasts in both my hands and rolled her nipples in my fingers. My touch on her breasts sent her over the brink. Her thighs tightened around my hips and her whole body went ridged. Jessica threw her head back and moaned loudly as her orgasm crested. I could feel her contractions squeezing me as she came.
Finally, she collapsed on my chest. It was absolutely amazing. My arousal at this point was uncontrollable. I was about to roll her over again, determined to fuck her as hard as I could, but she stopped me with a deep, passionate kiss. When she rose up again, I could see the desperate hunger in her eyes. She started to ride me hard, her fingernails digging into my chest.
"Cum for me James, cum inside me and let me feel like a women should feel. I want it so badly. Oh my god, I'm fucking my own brother and I love it!"
Her words and the incredibly tight feeling of her newly opened vagina were too much for me to resist any longer. I grabed hold of her shapely hips and held her down upon me as I came, flooding her deepest recesses with my seed, the illicit seed of her own brother. It was the most erotic and exciting moment I have ever experienced even up to this very day.
Afterward, Jessica curled up in my arms and we held each other in the afterglow of our bliss until morning. We slept together the next night and every night hereafter. We eventually moved into the master bedroom and soon after conceived our own twin girls in the very same bed that we, ourselves, were conceived in eighteen years before.
Once Jessica told me she was pregnant, we decided to sell that house and
move to San Francisco. It was a chance to start anew, where nobody would know us. Where we could live as husband and wife without anyone suspecting the true nature of our relationship.
Our own girls are twenty years old now. They are both healthy and beautiful. We have never told them the truth about us, but if they do find out one day we will tell them that we love each other and this is the life that brought us happiness. We can only hope that they will understand.
Suzanne's lesson
Her crush had gone one step too far
Suzanne’s lesson.
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“What is it this time Suzanne?” “Smoking in the toilets, Sir.” She stood in front of his desk, one hip thrust forward, deliberately provocatively. Mr. French sighed in resignation of an on-going and unfathomable problem. It seemed that he and this particular young lady were having these chastisement meetings rather more frequently than he would like. “Adopt the position.” Suzanne was a problem, a constant problem. At Saint Agnes School for girls, she was the misfit. Her sixteen year old head carried knowledge that was, by far, much too knowing for her years. She had a natural beauty, cherry red lips and blue eyes surrounded by dark lashes that looked as if they were coated with mascara. Her body had already filled out to a womanly form, and, being an asset, was flaunted at every opportunity. It didn’t take a clairvoyant to know that her future would be in an industry that took full advantage of her looks and figure. It wasn’t a huge step to visualise that, with her intelligence and guile, she would be heading the venture. The uniform at Saint Agnes’s was quite strict, a cotton blouse with a breast pocket on the left, the school logo and motto broidered on it. A green on green, wrap-over tartan kilt, complete with traditional pin and thin leather belt, threaded through hoops at the waist, knee high white cotton socks and black, flat pumps. The kilt was supposed to finish at the knee, but Suzanne’s never seemed to reach that far. Hers was nothing short of a mini-skirt and her blouse, instead of being the chaste garment that it was supposed to be, always seemed stretched, the buttons barely clinging on to the buttonhole and always threatening to fly apart, exposing her bra clad breasts beneath. Suzanne carried the brand, “Trouble”, or “Oh god, not her again?” amongst the staff. Whatever disturbances going on, it was a certainty that Suzanne would be somewhere near the bottom of it. She had a natural tendency to leadership, but her gift for mischief more often lead to a fellow student bearing the brunt of the fall out. Mr. French’s attention returned to the wayward student in front of him. “I told you to adopt the position.” He waited, with ruler in hand, for her to offer her palm for the usual three smacks administered as punishment for her transgressions. Instead, Suzanne lent forward, bending at the waist and then, planted her hands on her knees before slowly sliding her hands down her legs until she grasped her ankles. Her kilt rose at the back, it was no accident that her ass cheeks were fully displayed, her white cotton briefs covering her cleft in a tight vee-shape. He was immediately angry at her deliberate disrespect and lunged forward, swinging the boxwood ruler until it met flesh with a resounding slap. Suzanne squealed, flinched, but maintained her position, hands gripping ankles and her ass in the air, with a vivid red weal rising on her pink skin. Irrationally, the sight inflamed Mr. French even more; his next strike was very much harder, carrying his weight behind it. This time, Suzanne yelled aloud and uncoiled to stand, gripping her ass as if it were on fire. He was satisfied with the result and the tears in her eyes, his anger passed as suddenly as it had sprung up. “Sit down.” He growled at her and was pleased at how gingerly she managed to sit on the seat in front of his desk. “What am I going to do with you eh?” He sat on the opposite side of his desk, exasperated and realising the futility of beating this incorrigible girl. Suzanne saw he opening. “I can think of one or two things.” The unsaid was more than obvious, translated in her enigmatic smile, even though tears trickled down her cheeks. “Why is it, do you think, I am so regularly here to be punished?” Her smile lifted the corners of her mouth. “It isn’t that I like being smacked with your… ruler.” She turned in her seat, uncrossing her legs so that he would be able to see her panties in the gap her short kilt would allow. Her smile widened as she watched as his eyes dropped to her snatch. She knew she had him at her mercy. Mr. French knew he was in trouble. He had struck a pupil in an unseemly place, the welt on her ass would prove testament to his guilt. He had struck in anger rather than chastisement, further guilt and now, his eyes were beholding a possibility that was very much further than he was allowed to go. All through his years of teaching, he had never felt or wanted to touch one of his pupils, he had, until this point, managed to ride out the occasional crush these young girls can foster. Worse though, Suzanne’s father was a benefactor of the school, donating several millions to the building of a sports hall. Suzanne’s legs opened wider. If her intent wasn’t obvious before, it was now quite blatant. She stared at him, daring him to look at her crotch, daring him to look away. She shifted forward to the edge of the seat, ignoring the sting of her ass cheeks as the friction of the plastic reminded her of the two welts on her skin. The shift forward served to ride her kilt higher up her thighs until it was no hindrance at all. He could clearly see the crease of the white cotton fabric as it folded into her labia. The stirrings of lust fluttered in his stomach, his cock began to harden at the obvious invitation. It didn’t matter that she was a student, or that she was under aged. It was a cunt, begging to be used and he hadn’t been near a pussy for far too long. “So, what are you going to do with me Mr French eh? She grinned and parted her knees even further. “I um… well… er… I guess we could modify your punishment.” His cock was doing the thinking now, wanting desperately to be buried balls deep in her willing snatch. He got up from his leather chair and walked around the desk towards her. Suzanne suddenly felt a nervous excitement, her temperature rose, breath quickened and the tip of her tongue moistened her lips in anticipation. He brushed past her; his hip nudged her shoulder as he strode on beyond her seated, overheated body. Not knowing quite what to expect, Suzanne sat in nervous excitement, waiting to see what he would do next. She heard the blind on his office door come down over the vision panel and then the unmistakeable click of the lock. To anyone else, he was out of his office and would not be disturbed. In an effort to gain at least some sblance of control, he returned to his side of the desk, sat in his executive leather chair and pushed it backwards on its castors, giving him a few feet between his knees and the edge of the desk. “Stand up Suzanne.” He commanded, trying to quell the shakiness in his voice and sound authoritative. She walked around the corner of his desk, exaggerating the swing of her hips in what she though a provocative manner and stood in front of him, legs slightly parted, her hands hanging at her side. She looked down on him and waited for his next command. “Bend over my knees.” Suzanne did as she was told, knowing that her non-regulation kilt would ride up to give him an uninterrupted view of her ass. He felt the underwire of her bra and swell of her petite
