The small, thin tires of Andreas old Escort slopped through the black slush of the apartment complex lot and came to a stop in her usual place. The day was a constant gray from beginning to end, wind forcing stinging ice into fair skinned faces, closing schools and the rest. The ride into the city was slowed that morning by a series of small wrecks dotting the shoulders of the parkway. Andrea hated the city, hated how it took an hour to really get anywhere. She had lived most of her life in the country, not too far from the city, a couple of hours really, but far enough to have a very different outlook on life than most where she presently dwelt. Especially despised by her sensibilities was the daily ride home in traffic that barely moved and she was particularly loathsome this gray day that added an additional hour to her journey.
Andrea worked at a downtown bank as a teller, trading tall trees and familiarity for tall buildings and money. She had graduated high school back home and entered a small business school where local young women could learn the skills of secretaries, receptionists and basics of accounting. Jobs in her market for young women were restricted to nursing, secretarial, factory or ringing folks up at Wal-Mart. While she had worked at Wal-Mart in high school, she didnt want to be there when she was fifty, still stocking the candy racks and asking kids for their I.D. to buy smokes. Nursing and factory did not inspire her either, so she had two years of business school on scholarship and was lucky and skilled enough to get on with a local bank upon graduating as an entry level part time teller.
Andrea lived with her mother back home, in a singlewide trailer that sat on a small piece of rocky land her grandfather had left them when he had died. Like most of the other folks who lived out in the counties, beyond even the small towns that were the county seats, she grew up drinking well water, catching crawdads in the creek and only knowing a kerosene heater for warmth in winter. While Andrea was still in high school, her mother became friendly with a local man who worked as a safety inspector at a local pre-fab metal building plant. They met at a local dive bar, a real piss soaked hole in the wall. Looking back, Andrea could now see that her mother was a bit of a slut at the very least, a whore at the most. Andrea never knew her father, and perhaps her mother didnt even know for sure who he was. But Andrea did know that she liked Jim, her moms new boyfriend.
Jim was a well learned man but was not an egghead, nor was he a self-proclaimed redneck as many others in the area were so proud to boast. He was from the small town near Andreas home and had lived there most of his life. Jim was unsure of how to handle dating a woman with a child as he had never been married and was not well versed with women. To be fair, Jim came off as quit inexperienced but he also came off as a kind man who was not overly sensitive or mushy. He always made it a point to greet Andrea happily when he came over and would always offer her a ride to the tiny mall or to a friends house if she needed one. At the time Jim was almost thirty and Andrea was sixteen. A couple of nights a week Jim would come over and they would all watch TV, and on weekends he would spend at least one day with her mother all alone.
Andrea did not have a wealth of friends growing up as she lived very remote to any real community. Even at school she seemed distant. Andreas mother never took her to church or had her play on any sports teams and all of the other girls did something together besides school. Andrea was also cursed to have developed breasts at a young age. The other girls would teases her and call her horrible names. Looking back now, like when she drove into work when there is nothing to do but sit ponder on lost things, Andrea knew why they teased and was beginning to accept the things of her youth she could not control. Boys also teased her and said the crudest sexual things that they didnt even understand. Her mother having a spotted reputation did not help much either. Andrea wondered just what Jim saw in her mother and why he would stay with her even with all the rumors that she was cheating on him with an ex. Andreas mother never cooked for him, never offered him any kind of feminine service men like, or even treated him very nice unless it was payday and she had a bill to pay. When Jim left her it was no surprise. Andrea always remembered how he smiled when he would come in with cake or pie, his polished hard hat under his arm. She always cherished the times they would all snuggle under a blanket and watch old movies on cold days. Even as Andrea left her car and dashed through the slush and ice to the apartment in her heels, she could remember crying when she knew he wouldnt come around anymore, and an endless stream of abusive and ugly men would follow him into her and her mothers lives.
Andrea slid her key into the frozen lock and with a little effort pushed her way inside. She tossed her coat on the love seat and flipped her mangled; stained and soaked shoes off near the door. After turning up the thermostat and waiting for the tell tale sound of it kicking in, she headed upstairs. Andrea took off her work clothes, laid them out on top of her clothesbasket and headed for the small bathroom. She turned the hot water on in the sink and began to wash off the small amount of makeup she wore to work. Andrea stopped and looked at her self in the mirror in just bra and panties. Whoever her father was, she wanted to thank him for some of her genes. Although white by all accounts, her complexion was darker and she looked as though she had a perpetual light tan. Her hair looked sort of Italian, she thought, black and wavy, but soft. However, Andrea knew what guys saw in her besides her largish breasts and her full lips. Andreas eyes were almost almond shaped and they sparkled sapphire. She had been told many times by customers, from migrant Mexican workers cashing their checks back home to tall men in pinstripe suits from the city (both equally as sleazy) that she had the sexiest eyes they had ever seen. Andrea took these remarks as just more flirting at first and she never was very good with compliments, she never knew if someone was picking on her. But as she got older and more confident, she began to like her exotic bedroom eyes as well. Andrea batted her eyes innocently and puckered a kiss to the girl in the mirror. She smiled pleasantly and stepped into a steaming shower.
Andreas cheeks were still flushed and cold from the snow and wind, so when the hot water hit her face she was jolted back. After a few minutes of standing frozen in place waiting for her body to adjust, she eventually mellowed and allowed the water to turn her into a languid pool of relaxed muscles. Andrea loaded up her frilly shower sponge with lavender scented body wash and foamed herself into a steamy bliss. Her slight, short body had wonderful lines and soft roundness in all the right places. She was proud of her shape, not athletic and not too soft just right. But as proud as she was, she never liked showing it off in public, never wore a bikini or even a tank top. There was only one person she very deeply wanted to notice, a want so deeply buried she hardly knew it was there.
As she stepped out of the shower she was covered in goose bumps by the chill air. She wrapped her hair in a towel and then wrapped her body up in an extra large fluffy towel. After she got done brushing her teeth and rinsing with mouthwash, she washed out the sink and smiled as she also washed away some shaving scum that was a mix of coarse red, brown and black whiskers. Yes, its true that a mans shaving scum is kind of nasty, but she was more than willing to put up with this mans whiskers. She turned off the sink and then very slowly she smiled and lifted a bottle of aftershave to her nose. She sniffed deeply and felt warmth settle into her spine.
When Andrea finally received her transfer to the large city branch, she was overjoyed. She had been waiting so long for a chance to leave and perhaps have a fresh start. She was still very young at twenty-one and was ready for life on her terms. Her decision to transfer was partly based on her new knowledge that Jim had been living in the city for a couple of years now in a new job. Some of the guys she had met at one of the nicer little bars in town had worked with Jim at the plant before he left. They told her they had heard that he was a sales rep for a company that sold industrial floor coatings and that he was doing pretty well in the city. Andrea thought about Jim and the city for a couple of weeks before she finally decided to ask more and eventually tracked down a phone number. When she mustered the courage to call him, she was relieved that he was still the same nice guy he had always been. He was sincere and caring for her in his words, but still very masculine as he said them.
Andrea had been afraid that he wouldnt remember her and now that they had talked, she felt like that sixteen year old all over again. Jim had indeed done well for himself in the city and he was very proud that she had such a good job with a future in that small town. Over the next few months Andrea got his address and wrote him a very tender letter thanking him for some of her more pleasant memories. She would have told him herself, but she wasnt sure she could speak the words without crying and she didnt want to be weak in front of him. Jim sent her a letter back and thanked her for her kind words and that he was very deeply touched that he could have had such a positive influence on someone and not even really know it. When she learned of a position open in the city she called Jim and asked if she could stay with him for a while so that she could start work and then find a place to stay. Jim readily agreed and in a couple of short weeks she had turned his office into a bedroom.
Andrea was thinking of all this as she put on her pajamas. So much change in such a short time. She slipped on a set of thermal underwear, not any Victorias Secret frilly outfit, no, the kind you get at Family Dollar. Ever since she was a little girl she loved those cheap long johns she would get for Christmas and even know as an adult, with a more sophisticated sense of fashion and style, she loved the comforting feel of the waffled fabric. Andrea sat down on her futon and pulled on a pair of ankle socks before heading downstairs to make dinner. As she walked down the steps she relished the feel of the fabric rubbing between her soft thighs. She always wore a pair one size too small, as she liked them to feel very snug, just like when she had grown out of her pair before the next Christmas. Even the shirt stretched tight across her breasts, so tight that it was too short to cover her tan, stunning belly.
Andrea made a big pot of stroganoff Hamburger Helper, again, not the name brand, the store brand. Old habits die-hard and even though she and Jim could afford it, she still bought her old comfort foods. Just as it was ready, Jim came home.
Hey pretty girl, Jim uttered through a forced smile. He was very clearly down by the weather and fighting a cold.
Hey Jim sit down on the couch and Ill bring you dinner, Andrea smiled back
Jim went upstairs and took off his wet clothes and came back in an old pair of gray sweat pants and a plain black T-shirt. He plopped down on the couch just as Andrea brought him a plate of food. They sat together and ate while they watched the news without saying much. When they were done eating, Andrea put all of the plates and dishes into the dishwasher and put a load of laundry in to wash while Jim flipped around the TV for a while. Jim didnt know what he had done to deserve such treatment since she had moved in. All of his adult life he had taken care of all of these things himself and been just fine. Now he hoped shed never leave and not only for purely selfish reason.
Andrea returned to the couch and sat down right next to Jim. She twirled a blanket from the back of the couch and spread it over their combined bodies. Andrea wrapped her arms around Jims torso and pulled herself close to his warm body. She laid her head on his belly, curled her legs under herself and watched TV. Jim draped his arm across her shoulder and back and held her to his side without thinking. In the course of a few months this had developed from laying a head on a shoulder to a full blown cuddling session. The both loved it and never spoke of it as out of the ordinary, it was just a simple comforting they both needed. Andrea was still adjusting to her new life and he was like an anchor, a friend and almost a father figure. It was Friday night and she knew this is where she wanted to be. One thing Jim wasnt fully aware of was that Andrea liked painkillers; prescriptions pills she could get from a friend of a friend back home. On Friday nights she would take a strong one with a shot of whiskey and just float out the evening cuddled against her rock. If he ever asked if she was ok, shed just say itd been a long week and she was very tired. He loved the feel of her against him more than he was really comfortable with.
Jim was awful when it came to women. The very few women he had even the shortest relationship with were horrible in his memory. He never knew what to say, what to do, and worse, he never felt he ever really told anyone how he really felt. He would never want to appear weak in front of others and never found a way to be what a woman wanted in a man. In his professional life he had a very quite confidence that served him well. In his personal life he often felt like a little boy who never learned how to play with girls. This beautiful woman beside him, snuggling to him like she had as a teen, had no idea what ways his mind was betraying him. He could not, would not hurt her. Either by body or mind he feared he would betray himself to her whatever it was she felt for him. Like always, he was a mass of confusion when it came to a woman he cared for.
After the hockey game was over he flipped off the TV with the remote and sat and listened to Andreas breath as she slept on his rising and falling belly. Very gently he lifted back the blanket and gathered her up into his arms and stood. Andrea reacted in her sleep by wrapping her legs around Jim as he stood. With his wide shoulders and strong frame he very easy carried her small body upstairs. Without thought in her painkiller-induced sleep, Andrea nuzzled sweetly against Jim and gently kissed his neck. Jim nearly stumbled up the last step as this happened. The feel of her breathe, her breasts straining against her shirt and rubbing his chest, her legs wrapping about his torso, it was all too much to register for Jim. He laid her down on her futon and pulled her comforter, the same quilt from her youth, up over her slight body. Jim backed from her room and dimmed her lights. He knew she liked a little light.
Jim sat hunched on the edge of his bed with his face in his hands. Wild thoughts entered his mind. He could not shake her from his thinking and he was ashamed to his core. She was certainly the most beautiful woman he had ever known and she was the sweetest to him that any woman had ever hoped to be. Jim thought of the innocent teen that valued his time with her so much, he thought of the woman that had written him such a gentle, innocent letter just a few short months ago. He thought of the sleeping angel that cuddled with him, cooked him meals and treated him like a God. His body was betraying his affection for her. How could he, a man she trusted, a man she had known as an authority figure as a child, how can he be thinking of what his body so desperately wants. He loved her. He loved her in a deep way and he would be an evil man to express it in the way his primordial instincts told him to act. Jim took some Nyquil, crawled under his covers and tried to shake her from his affection-starved mind.
Fever afflicted Jims slumbering thoughts.
The room seemed cold, too cold for comfort and yet he looked all too comfortable. A well-built man of forty lay sprawled out upon a wide white couch, wearing only white slacks and watching a large TV. A coked up whore was cock worshipping some horse hung, vapid stud on the screen. The man on the couch reached into his pants and began to slowly roll the skin of his cock up and down over its head as he watched the whore slobber bubbles and moan while she sucked the studs hairy balls. The man was taking his time in teasing himself to a full erection, enjoying the texture of his flesh. He gripped his rod in his large hand and felt his strong pulse while he flexed his cock. The man grinned a dastardly smile to himself as he heard the front door open.
The girl, her name we never knew, was home from school. What a beauty, the senior in high school, so young and stupid. She was as care free as an ignorant child, even though she had not been one since her last birthday, since she had started working at the music store on weekends, since she had applied for college, since she started sucking cock behind the bleachers during football games. She always smelled like pot and perfume and she always seemed to be smiling that glazed, hollow smile. Such a sweet face with a slim body, beautiful highlighted hair and a carefree sense of fashion, she never disappointed in pleasing her Daddy.
Without a word the girl dropped her book bag next to the big, red, hardwood door and took of her reefer smoke drenched denim jacket. As she advanced to the couch she flipped off her sandals, stepped out of her skirt and lifted off her white blouse. She stood before her father on the white plush rug in just plain pink cotton panties and a lacey little bra. Wickedly she grinned and watched him stroke himself under his clothes. He stared up into her eyes and they both knew. Mom was not coming home for a couple hours: it was time to jerk off Daddy.
The girl straddled her fathers legs and settled herself in for the session. She reached into the couch cushions and retrieved a bottle of lotion. Deftly she peeled back her Dads waistband while he still rubbed his fully erect cock. Once his cock was totally free, he released it, let out a breath, closed his eyes and rested his hands behind his head. The girl loved her Daddys cock, its feel, its look, and its smell. With a loud splurt, she squeezed a huge dollop of lotion directly on the head of his long cock. The lotion was cold and it caused his cock to twitch violently upward. Daddy let out a seething breath between his teeth and opened his eyes.
His daughter took both of her small hands and smoothed the lotion all over his cock slowly, languidly, pausing to pay attention to his heavy balls and then back to the head. With both hands she began to stroke the whole length of his cock, up and down, from base to head and pausing to fiddle the glans between her thumb and forefinger before beginning the process again. Her father would alternate his gaze between the porn blaring into the room, his daughters face and his daughters hands pleasing his need. He knew this was all he would ever do with his daughter; all he wanted to do with his pretty girl. Willingly she jerked her father off after school, as common as she would later eat a snack and take a nap after smoking a joint in her bathroom.
Moms a fucking bitch whore, the girl moaned. The mans cock twitched and swelled in her grasp.
Thats rightmmmnn, she cruelly grinned with slitted eyes. You know you love it when I call that fucking bitch a whore Daddy mmmmn, I feel your cock squirm in my hands when I say thatDaddy she again moaned.
That fucking bitch never jerked you like I jerk you, did she? Stupid fucking whore she doesnt deserve your cock.mmmn yes big, throbbing cock I wish she was here to watch me jerk your cock shed see me appreciate my Daddy oh your throbbing hard Daddy yeah, make Mommy watch her little girl do what she never knew how to do very well please Daddyare you going to come Daddy? she moaned, writhing atop her fathers thrusting body.
Friday, October 3, 2008
Part 2 of Miracles Website
The station wagon was roomy to say the least. The back seats were removed and nothing replaced them in the back of the car. The back floor was empty and very well kept. The two front seats were big and very unusually comfortable. The station wagon was clean and smelled of pine and bubble gum. The dashboard clock said it four o\'clock on the dot.
Kitty was a better driver than the renegading, rebellious look indicated. The assholes on the road cut her off and played games with her, but the middle aged beauty never lost her composure and at the same time obeyed all the driving laws.
Outside, unseen to either of them, the black Sedan kept pace, keeping shelter behind to bigger cars and a brown van.
\Where are we going?\ Joseph asked.
\A small town called Gorman in Indiana about thirty minutes from here,\ Kitty replied with a smile. \I know you must have a million questions going through your head, and by the way your cock is amazing, anyway, you can ask me anything you want. I\'ll answer it as best as I can.\
Joseph was pretty much back to normal now and the flow of questions which had haunted him in the library began to overtake his mind once again. He felt slight pain his head already, but that wasn\'t unusual for him. Since becoming depressed so long ago, many headaches have greeted Joseph.
\How long have you been following me?\
\Three months. I\'ve had help though. Mickey, the guy who quit on me and wrote the note was the one who started the job. I always thought you\'d be perfect for this job, for my site, and I was so damn right. I guess that means I\'m ready for this. It was a hunch, you were a hunch, but a good one. I\'ve been following you for a week, taking notes, your dislikes and hobbies, you know, the whole nine yards. At night I\'d go home to my favorite vibrating dildo and think about you.\ Kitty was laughing after she confessed that part. \You are almost as big as it, you know.\
Joseph blushed.
\Why did you take me to the bathroom back at the library?\
Kitty smiled with guilty pleasure. \To satisfy my curiosity. I wanted to find out if you could handle the job and meet the tastes of my clients if you came to work for the website.\
Now the million dollar question, Joseph thought to himself. \Why did you choose me though? All the research you did, you must\'ve known I was.well, depressed.\
\I knew but it didn\'t matter. I\'m forty-two years old. If something feels right I go for it. When I was nineteen I fell in love with a sixty-year old man. Everyone thought I was crazy, but I loved him and I wanted him. So I snuck in his house, pulled down his pants and sucked his cock until he came in my mouth. It was the cum I ever tasted. You know what he said afterwards.\
\I don\'t want to know,\ Joseph admitted.
\I\'ll tell you anyway. He said, \Kitty, you are an amazing girl and you suck cock a million times better than your gramma.\
Joseph almost gagged after the words came out of her mouth. But someplace deep in his mind, a place where sexual curiosity and desires grew, he was turned on in great ways.
\Interesting,\ he said and it never came up again in their time together. \How did you find out I existed? It\'s a big world out there.\
\A girl named Lucy Zadwell. I know you know her. She went to your house one afternoon on a Sunday and went inside your house when she found you door open. She walked up to the second floor of your house and caught you masturbating, standing next to a picture of Cindy Crawford. She watched you until the cum shot all over the picture. She told me she never seen one cock shoot so much cum in her life. I took her word and you became kind of an obsession of mine ever since.\
Joseph blushed in embarrassment just thinking of being caught in his private act. Especially by Lucy Zadwell. A pretty girl he actually liked.
\How do you know Lucy?\
\She hopes to be a client once we are under way.\
Now his heart was really racing. He was going to have a chance to actually have sex with most beautiful girl he\'d ever laid eyes on. Maybe his run in with Kitty wasn\'t the worst thing in the world after all.
\I just have one more question,\ Joseph said. He was thinking of Lucy Zadwell and other woman he dreamed up and of over the years. \What is this site? I get the idea that people have sex and you take pictures and movies of it while it happens. But what else goes on?\
\My site ain\'t all that much different from all the other sites in the business. It\'s just that my site features girls who have real lives outside the world. Librarians, lawyers, teachers, any woman who just wanted to tear off their clothes and do something completely wild. I\'d tell you more but I don\'t have the whole concept completely worked out. I was hoping to get a couple shoots done, work everything perfectly and officially put up the site next month.\
Now they drove in silence. They passed a sign that read Gorman- Three miles. During the drive Joseph thought of Lucy, his family and then Kitty. How had all this happened to him? Why was he so lucky? He noticed that his cock was aching in his pants.
Kitty seemed to notice his aching penis. \We\'ll there pretty soon,\ Kitty promised. The gold spiders were hanging from her ears like they were in the library. Her green hair looked bright from the sun making its way though the side window.
Who was this mysterious Kitty? he wondered to himself. Was she just a horny old lady? Was she crazy?
She fucked you in the library, a new voice told him. In all his life he\'d never heard this voice. This shady part of his conscious. Who cares of reasons? She wants to fuck you. She wants you to fuck other women. Let it be. Your cock is lonely. It\'s tired of your hand. It\'s too big to go to waste along with your mind. This depression shit is tiring me and cocko out. Stop asking all these questions.
His thoughts did shut down after that. While he was thinking they had entered the town of Gorman. The town was actually beautiful. Tall, muscular home, with green lawns and flowers stood at all the fronts of each home. There were trees in the back of every house, dogs at every window and kids playing games on the sidewalks. There was even a lemonade stand. Joseph had never seen one up close in his life coming from Chicago.
\Almost heaven,\ Kitty said. Beautiful children, big smelly dog, beautifully sexually frustrated women and business men who can cum in buckets. I love it here where the green grass grows like my hair. God I\'m horny for you, dear.\ She reached out and felt his hard erection sticking from his gray Dockers.
\When we get to my house we\'re going to have the first shoot. I\'m the founder of the company, I want to be the first to get fucked for the benefit of the site.\
The station wagon came to a stop. It backed up and professionally Kitty parked her station wagon at an open spot. She shut off the car, leaned over and kissed Joseph, running her tongue in his mouth and feeling his cock with her hands.
\I hope ready for it again,\ she said. \At the library I was just goofing around. Now you\'re in for some trouble.\
Kitty led Joseph to her home. It was the smallest house he\'d seen so far. It was nice though. The grass was green, sun flowers grew. The house had a recently painted look to it.
They walked inside the house together. The first room they came upon was the front room. There a man was there to greet them. He had a black beard and nice green eyes. He was holding a camcorder and smiling at Kitty\'s arrival. He was darkly tanned and spoke with a Mexican accent.
\Hello, Kitty cat,\ he said.
\We\'re finally back, Pedro,\ she told the man. \I think we\'re just about ready.\ She turned to Joseph. \Stay out of the shoot for now,\ she told him. \When I am ready for you I\'ll motion for you. In the mean time, strip dear.\
Joseph awkwardly pulled off his clothes, feeling weird about this situation. Here he was, taking off his clothes, preparing to fuck the weirdest woman he\'d ever met for the second time today, while a Mexican guy named Pedro watched it all through unblinking eyes of the camcorder. Some day this was. When he was naked he folded his clothes and put them on the floor. He was still rock hard. Kitty winked at him and rolled her tongue around her lips. She was still wearing the leather top and the short, tight leather shorts.
\Action time,\ she told Pedro.
Pedro only shook his head. Quite the professional the man was. Joseph\'s cock was getting harder by the minute.
\My name is Kitty and I am the founder of the Miracles Website, where girls from all walks of life and come and get banged and receive the best facials of their lifetimes. I love watching girls receive facials. I love watching the cum cover their faces. I even love watching them get fucked. I\'m not a sexist pig, I am a woman with needs. I also like to experience a good fucking and a drowning facial. This is why I started this site.\
Kitty began teasing the camera. She danced. Very seductive the way she moved her hip and her legs. Her tongue also seemed to be dancing with her. The gold spiders that hung from ears were gone now, and that was too bad, Joseph thought. They would have made a nice touch.
Kitty removed the leather top revealing her nice circle breasts. She played with them, even managed to suck on her own nipples before she removed her leather pants. She wore no panties. The green pubic hairs from the library were there to greet Joseph once again. Kitty\'s danced naked for the camera. She looked amazing. Pedro must be getting on hard on too, Joseph thought wickedly. She was fingering herself and tasting the fingers she used to do it moments later.
Finally she motioned for Joseph to make his appearance. His nine inches of hardness led the way to its prize. Kitty took his cock in her small hand and stroked while they stood eye to eye. She kissed his lips softly. Then she was licking his face and working her way down his body. As her tongue moved so did her body. Soon she was down to her knees, face to face with his mighty erection.
The feeling of being inside her mouth again was more overwhelming than the last time. She cuffed his balls with her right hand, stroked his cock hard with the left, while she sucked him fast in and out of her mouth. When she decided to take his entire length down her throat, she wrapped her hands around his legs and worked the whole cock down her throat. When Joseph heard the gagging sound come from her mouth, he slid out of her throat.
Kitty looked up at him and said, \Fuck my mouth like it was my asshole.\
Joseph took the back of her head with his hands. She was still sucking his cock like the master she was, but when she felt he was ready she tightened her lips around the massive cock. Joseph slowly began thrusting in and out of her mouth. Her lips were squeezed so tight that he trouble forcing it in her mouth. When Joseph got aggravated he began to slam the cock in and out of her mouth, enjoying the pleasure like only a depressed soul can. He never felt so good, fucking the tight lips of a beautiful stranger.
When the adventures of mouth fucking were set and done, Kitty sat on top of Joseph and let his cock enter her demanding pussy. She had an orgasm just one minute after she start riding the hard flesh. She looked deep into the camera Pedro held while she moaned from hardest orgasm she ever had. She held his hands to the floor and bounced on his cock, moving at speeds she\'d never done before. Tiring herself out in the process.
Kitty fell back and lay on the floor. She let Joseph pull her legs back high in the air. Her feet were so close to her face she could almost lick them. Joseph slammed his cock inside her warn vagina. Joseph imagine Lucy Zadwell on the floor and then Cindy Crawford and then Pamela Anderson. Kitty screamed and screamed. He could feel her cum all over his cock. Her titties were shaking like crazy and her mouth opened so wide he could see her tonsils. Pedro, Joseph could see when he faced him, had a perverted glare in his eyes.
Joseph put Kitty on her stomach and laid on her back softly. He slowly let his cock find her ass. Once he had his cock four inches he began to fuck her ass like he did in dreams. He thrust so deep so fast that his own moans became as loud as the one\'s Kitty produced. He helped Kitty to her knees and fucked her doggy style cause he\'d always wanted to fuck a woman like that.
\Man you\'re fucking the life out of me,\ she said in a worn out of voice.
Joseph responded by thrusting into her deeper and even faster. Kitty was shaken down by a body shaking orgasm. She was having a hard time finding her breath and Joseph just wasn\'t stopping. She fell to the floor, unable to keep her balance any longer. He was there when she fell and continued and slam his way home.
\OOOOOOOOOOOOOH!\
\AAAAAAAAAAAAAH!\
Kitty was going out of the control. Nobody had ever fucked her this good. Never in her life.
Joseph turned Kitty around and placed himself around her chest. He placed his cock between her breasts and start tit-fucking Kitty\'s circle tits. She squeezed her titties nice and tit and pleasure was building up in his balls. It seemed that for the second time today, Joseph was going to cum.
\Cum all over my face,\ Kitty begged.
\I\'m gonna cum,\ Joseph was moaned.
He fucked her breasts a little faster. Working the cum out of his cock. He could feel himself ready to burst.
\Oh God, oh shit, oh fuck.\
Joseph quickly moved his cock to Kitty\'s face just as the first gush of cum shot across her eye. The shot went from eye to eye. The cum shot faster then it did in the bathroom library. It assaulted Kitty\'s cheeks and nose most of all. Some leaked down to her breasts and neck. Some shot so far it ended up in her hair.
When Joseph was done cumming Kitty was everything she wanted to be. A cummy mess. Globs of cum covered her cheeks. Her left eyes was closed shut with cum. And she loved every second of it.
\We\'re in business,\ she told Joseph and Pedro.
Joseph\'s cock hovered over Kitty\'s face. The camera still rolled. Kitty got up and began to pose with her cum face for the camera. Joseph was no longer needed. He went to the bathroom and got washed up.
Outside a man walked away from the window that gave a perfect view of the happenings of Kitty\'s window. The man walk fast and elegantly to his black Sedan. He got in the car, started it up and drove away with a sadistic smile on his face.
Kitty was a better driver than the renegading, rebellious look indicated. The assholes on the road cut her off and played games with her, but the middle aged beauty never lost her composure and at the same time obeyed all the driving laws.
Outside, unseen to either of them, the black Sedan kept pace, keeping shelter behind to bigger cars and a brown van.
\Where are we going?\ Joseph asked.
\A small town called Gorman in Indiana about thirty minutes from here,\ Kitty replied with a smile. \I know you must have a million questions going through your head, and by the way your cock is amazing, anyway, you can ask me anything you want. I\'ll answer it as best as I can.\
Joseph was pretty much back to normal now and the flow of questions which had haunted him in the library began to overtake his mind once again. He felt slight pain his head already, but that wasn\'t unusual for him. Since becoming depressed so long ago, many headaches have greeted Joseph.
\How long have you been following me?\
\Three months. I\'ve had help though. Mickey, the guy who quit on me and wrote the note was the one who started the job. I always thought you\'d be perfect for this job, for my site, and I was so damn right. I guess that means I\'m ready for this. It was a hunch, you were a hunch, but a good one. I\'ve been following you for a week, taking notes, your dislikes and hobbies, you know, the whole nine yards. At night I\'d go home to my favorite vibrating dildo and think about you.\ Kitty was laughing after she confessed that part. \You are almost as big as it, you know.\
Joseph blushed.
\Why did you take me to the bathroom back at the library?\
Kitty smiled with guilty pleasure. \To satisfy my curiosity. I wanted to find out if you could handle the job and meet the tastes of my clients if you came to work for the website.\
Now the million dollar question, Joseph thought to himself. \Why did you choose me though? All the research you did, you must\'ve known I was.well, depressed.\
\I knew but it didn\'t matter. I\'m forty-two years old. If something feels right I go for it. When I was nineteen I fell in love with a sixty-year old man. Everyone thought I was crazy, but I loved him and I wanted him. So I snuck in his house, pulled down his pants and sucked his cock until he came in my mouth. It was the cum I ever tasted. You know what he said afterwards.\
\I don\'t want to know,\ Joseph admitted.
\I\'ll tell you anyway. He said, \Kitty, you are an amazing girl and you suck cock a million times better than your gramma.\
Joseph almost gagged after the words came out of her mouth. But someplace deep in his mind, a place where sexual curiosity and desires grew, he was turned on in great ways.
\Interesting,\ he said and it never came up again in their time together. \How did you find out I existed? It\'s a big world out there.\
\A girl named Lucy Zadwell. I know you know her. She went to your house one afternoon on a Sunday and went inside your house when she found you door open. She walked up to the second floor of your house and caught you masturbating, standing next to a picture of Cindy Crawford. She watched you until the cum shot all over the picture. She told me she never seen one cock shoot so much cum in her life. I took her word and you became kind of an obsession of mine ever since.\
Joseph blushed in embarrassment just thinking of being caught in his private act. Especially by Lucy Zadwell. A pretty girl he actually liked.
\How do you know Lucy?\
\She hopes to be a client once we are under way.\
Now his heart was really racing. He was going to have a chance to actually have sex with most beautiful girl he\'d ever laid eyes on. Maybe his run in with Kitty wasn\'t the worst thing in the world after all.
\I just have one more question,\ Joseph said. He was thinking of Lucy Zadwell and other woman he dreamed up and of over the years. \What is this site? I get the idea that people have sex and you take pictures and movies of it while it happens. But what else goes on?\
\My site ain\'t all that much different from all the other sites in the business. It\'s just that my site features girls who have real lives outside the world. Librarians, lawyers, teachers, any woman who just wanted to tear off their clothes and do something completely wild. I\'d tell you more but I don\'t have the whole concept completely worked out. I was hoping to get a couple shoots done, work everything perfectly and officially put up the site next month.\
Now they drove in silence. They passed a sign that read Gorman- Three miles. During the drive Joseph thought of Lucy, his family and then Kitty. How had all this happened to him? Why was he so lucky? He noticed that his cock was aching in his pants.
Kitty seemed to notice his aching penis. \We\'ll there pretty soon,\ Kitty promised. The gold spiders were hanging from her ears like they were in the library. Her green hair looked bright from the sun making its way though the side window.
Who was this mysterious Kitty? he wondered to himself. Was she just a horny old lady? Was she crazy?
She fucked you in the library, a new voice told him. In all his life he\'d never heard this voice. This shady part of his conscious. Who cares of reasons? She wants to fuck you. She wants you to fuck other women. Let it be. Your cock is lonely. It\'s tired of your hand. It\'s too big to go to waste along with your mind. This depression shit is tiring me and cocko out. Stop asking all these questions.
His thoughts did shut down after that. While he was thinking they had entered the town of Gorman. The town was actually beautiful. Tall, muscular home, with green lawns and flowers stood at all the fronts of each home. There were trees in the back of every house, dogs at every window and kids playing games on the sidewalks. There was even a lemonade stand. Joseph had never seen one up close in his life coming from Chicago.
\Almost heaven,\ Kitty said. Beautiful children, big smelly dog, beautifully sexually frustrated women and business men who can cum in buckets. I love it here where the green grass grows like my hair. God I\'m horny for you, dear.\ She reached out and felt his hard erection sticking from his gray Dockers.
\When we get to my house we\'re going to have the first shoot. I\'m the founder of the company, I want to be the first to get fucked for the benefit of the site.\
The station wagon came to a stop. It backed up and professionally Kitty parked her station wagon at an open spot. She shut off the car, leaned over and kissed Joseph, running her tongue in his mouth and feeling his cock with her hands.
\I hope ready for it again,\ she said. \At the library I was just goofing around. Now you\'re in for some trouble.\
Kitty led Joseph to her home. It was the smallest house he\'d seen so far. It was nice though. The grass was green, sun flowers grew. The house had a recently painted look to it.
They walked inside the house together. The first room they came upon was the front room. There a man was there to greet them. He had a black beard and nice green eyes. He was holding a camcorder and smiling at Kitty\'s arrival. He was darkly tanned and spoke with a Mexican accent.
\Hello, Kitty cat,\ he said.
\We\'re finally back, Pedro,\ she told the man. \I think we\'re just about ready.\ She turned to Joseph. \Stay out of the shoot for now,\ she told him. \When I am ready for you I\'ll motion for you. In the mean time, strip dear.\
Joseph awkwardly pulled off his clothes, feeling weird about this situation. Here he was, taking off his clothes, preparing to fuck the weirdest woman he\'d ever met for the second time today, while a Mexican guy named Pedro watched it all through unblinking eyes of the camcorder. Some day this was. When he was naked he folded his clothes and put them on the floor. He was still rock hard. Kitty winked at him and rolled her tongue around her lips. She was still wearing the leather top and the short, tight leather shorts.
\Action time,\ she told Pedro.
Pedro only shook his head. Quite the professional the man was. Joseph\'s cock was getting harder by the minute.
\My name is Kitty and I am the founder of the Miracles Website, where girls from all walks of life and come and get banged and receive the best facials of their lifetimes. I love watching girls receive facials. I love watching the cum cover their faces. I even love watching them get fucked. I\'m not a sexist pig, I am a woman with needs. I also like to experience a good fucking and a drowning facial. This is why I started this site.\
Kitty began teasing the camera. She danced. Very seductive the way she moved her hip and her legs. Her tongue also seemed to be dancing with her. The gold spiders that hung from ears were gone now, and that was too bad, Joseph thought. They would have made a nice touch.
Kitty removed the leather top revealing her nice circle breasts. She played with them, even managed to suck on her own nipples before she removed her leather pants. She wore no panties. The green pubic hairs from the library were there to greet Joseph once again. Kitty\'s danced naked for the camera. She looked amazing. Pedro must be getting on hard on too, Joseph thought wickedly. She was fingering herself and tasting the fingers she used to do it moments later.
Finally she motioned for Joseph to make his appearance. His nine inches of hardness led the way to its prize. Kitty took his cock in her small hand and stroked while they stood eye to eye. She kissed his lips softly. Then she was licking his face and working her way down his body. As her tongue moved so did her body. Soon she was down to her knees, face to face with his mighty erection.
The feeling of being inside her mouth again was more overwhelming than the last time. She cuffed his balls with her right hand, stroked his cock hard with the left, while she sucked him fast in and out of her mouth. When she decided to take his entire length down her throat, she wrapped her hands around his legs and worked the whole cock down her throat. When Joseph heard the gagging sound come from her mouth, he slid out of her throat.
Kitty looked up at him and said, \Fuck my mouth like it was my asshole.\
Joseph took the back of her head with his hands. She was still sucking his cock like the master she was, but when she felt he was ready she tightened her lips around the massive cock. Joseph slowly began thrusting in and out of her mouth. Her lips were squeezed so tight that he trouble forcing it in her mouth. When Joseph got aggravated he began to slam the cock in and out of her mouth, enjoying the pleasure like only a depressed soul can. He never felt so good, fucking the tight lips of a beautiful stranger.
When the adventures of mouth fucking were set and done, Kitty sat on top of Joseph and let his cock enter her demanding pussy. She had an orgasm just one minute after she start riding the hard flesh. She looked deep into the camera Pedro held while she moaned from hardest orgasm she ever had. She held his hands to the floor and bounced on his cock, moving at speeds she\'d never done before. Tiring herself out in the process.
Kitty fell back and lay on the floor. She let Joseph pull her legs back high in the air. Her feet were so close to her face she could almost lick them. Joseph slammed his cock inside her warn vagina. Joseph imagine Lucy Zadwell on the floor and then Cindy Crawford and then Pamela Anderson. Kitty screamed and screamed. He could feel her cum all over his cock. Her titties were shaking like crazy and her mouth opened so wide he could see her tonsils. Pedro, Joseph could see when he faced him, had a perverted glare in his eyes.
Joseph put Kitty on her stomach and laid on her back softly. He slowly let his cock find her ass. Once he had his cock four inches he began to fuck her ass like he did in dreams. He thrust so deep so fast that his own moans became as loud as the one\'s Kitty produced. He helped Kitty to her knees and fucked her doggy style cause he\'d always wanted to fuck a woman like that.
\Man you\'re fucking the life out of me,\ she said in a worn out of voice.
Joseph responded by thrusting into her deeper and even faster. Kitty was shaken down by a body shaking orgasm. She was having a hard time finding her breath and Joseph just wasn\'t stopping. She fell to the floor, unable to keep her balance any longer. He was there when she fell and continued and slam his way home.
\OOOOOOOOOOOOOH!\
\AAAAAAAAAAAAAH!\
Kitty was going out of the control. Nobody had ever fucked her this good. Never in her life.
Joseph turned Kitty around and placed himself around her chest. He placed his cock between her breasts and start tit-fucking Kitty\'s circle tits. She squeezed her titties nice and tit and pleasure was building up in his balls. It seemed that for the second time today, Joseph was going to cum.
\Cum all over my face,\ Kitty begged.
\I\'m gonna cum,\ Joseph was moaned.
He fucked her breasts a little faster. Working the cum out of his cock. He could feel himself ready to burst.
\Oh God, oh shit, oh fuck.\
Joseph quickly moved his cock to Kitty\'s face just as the first gush of cum shot across her eye. The shot went from eye to eye. The cum shot faster then it did in the bathroom library. It assaulted Kitty\'s cheeks and nose most of all. Some leaked down to her breasts and neck. Some shot so far it ended up in her hair.
When Joseph was done cumming Kitty was everything she wanted to be. A cummy mess. Globs of cum covered her cheeks. Her left eyes was closed shut with cum. And she loved every second of it.
\We\'re in business,\ she told Joseph and Pedro.
Joseph\'s cock hovered over Kitty\'s face. The camera still rolled. Kitty got up and began to pose with her cum face for the camera. Joseph was no longer needed. He went to the bathroom and got washed up.
Outside a man walked away from the window that gave a perfect view of the happenings of Kitty\'s window. The man walk fast and elegantly to his black Sedan. He got in the car, started it up and drove away with a sadistic smile on his face.
Thursday, October 2, 2008
Part 3 of Hairomatherapy
Samuel was soft and his cock still looked very big. I resumed kneading his hairy chest with the herbal oil. My mouth was raw after sucking Samuel\'s massive prick. Lisa on the other hand seemed satiated after the fucking she had from Don and her skin was sparkling. Her brother the cock wonder was waiting outside to pick them up and she put on an over coat to bring him in. A few minutes she came back with the famous Roger with the oversized cock. The bulge at his crotch did not reveal much but his sister did not wait very long to show off her big younger brother. She slipped off her overcoat and her glistening hirsute body shone. My mouth was watering at the prospect off seeing the monster dick.
I knew what I had to do. I dropped to my knees before Roger and unbuckled his pants. I nuzzled his genitals through the material as I slowly unzipped the fly and let the pants fall to the floor. I could see that his weapon was outsized as it thickened in his boxers. Samuel and Don looked in interestedly obviously a little jealous, as men are always worried about a man with a bigger dick as it hurts their ego.
Lisa joined and stroked her brother\'s big prick. \Darling don\'t panic when you see his massive cock I have sucked him off several times when he was a kid and even then his cock was bigger than most men. I am used to sucking his dick and it might be tough for you to get his cock in your mouth. Show him your underarm hair too as he is turned on by huge quantities of hair in a woman\'s armpits\ Lisa said and turning to her brother she added \She has unusually extra hairy armpits just see the luxuriant thatches under her arms\ His cock twitched in his boxers. I rubbed him and moaned as he started to grow larger. I reached inside the boxers and pulled the plum though the hole until it was ready for inspection. God, it was beautiful very long and thick. Samuel\'s cock was about 12 inches but thinner but Roger had a commanding big round head. Even as I raised my arms to show him the heavy pelt of hair in my unshaven pits his sister Lisa started gently stroking him.
She bent and licked the head and started to move up and down the shaft as she worked her tongue making him twitch and moan with pleasure. She wet him completely with his saliva and I slid my hand up and down his shaft while I gently sucked his balls into my mouth. Two women were servicing this massive cock, as one of us could not give him the satisfaction. Our spectators had increased with Joanna another of our accountants joined in mistakenly thinking that the session was over having seen Lisa leave the chamber and not have seen her return. She took little time in stroking the two rising pricks of Samuel and Don.
Lisa was now licking his shaft her lips wrapped around a little over a quarter of his massive pole. His member must have been nearer 14 inches as I licked his hairy balls even as my hairy cunt dripped with my love juice. Lisa said \Only Samuel could measure anywhere close to Roger and he is the only male that can satisfy me.\ She had interrupted her sucking and seizing the opportunity I grabbed the thick prick and lowered my mouth on it. As I licked up his shaft I spied a little thin droplet of juice on the tip. As I worked more it began to run freely. I opened my lips and slid his penis down my throat. Closing my eyes I felt elated that I had swallowed his penis and I opened my eyes triumphantly just to see that I had merely managed to take the head of his penis in my mouth. It was sure too massive for me to suck as only a quarter of his penis was in my mouth and I could feel him at the back of my throat. I was suffocating and I needed help. His hands were in my armpit hair and he was moaning, \Sis she\'s so hairy. I love the coarse thick bushy hair in her furry armpits. Gosh she has more hair than you and mama aaaaahhhhhhhhhh.\ I took him out of my mouth and stroked it a few times and it was Lisa\'s turn to satisfy her large brother. The large head was a couple of inches from Lisa\'s full lips. He slowly pulled the skin back revealing a large head. I could see the large vein running the full length of his 14-inch cock. Lisa leaned forward and licked the slit in the end of the massive head. She opened her mouth as wide as possible and could only get the head in. While she licked the head and held the large sausage like organ, her other hand hefted the heavy balls.
Joanna had started alternately sucking Don and Samuel and they had deftly removed her clothes. While her pubic hair was dark and her mound excessively hairy her armpits were a lot less hairy than either Lisa or me. I was more intent on seeing sister suck brother as Lisa continued to try and take in her massive brother. He was so large that all she could do was suck on the head. He suddenly pulled out and told her to spread her legs while he dropped to his knees.
The head of that monster was poised at Lisa\'s excessively dense pussy. As he tried to push the large head in, I could see Lisa\'s face contort trying to accommodate such a massive piece of meat. Lisa immediately went into a massive orgasm helping to lubricate the large organ. Soon half of his member was inside her as I gasped in horror as he pushed into her. I squeezed his balls and tried to lick the rest of his shaft but he pushed me away. He raised my arms and my armpits were near his face as he pushed his tongue into the untrimmed hair in my armpit thicket. My armpits were pouring with sweat as his lips licked at the long strands of coarse jet-black hair in my unshaven underarms.
Lisa screamed as she climaxed again. He ran his fingers into her hairy asshole. Then, he gave a hard, deep thrust, which sent his large prick-shaft deeper into his wet sister\'s hairy pussy. \Aaaaaahhhhhh I want more of your monster cock brother\ she moaned. She thrust her ass high in the air and drove her tight, wet pussy up half the length of his throbbing cock. I could see that he tried to slow his fucking movements so as not to hurt his sister but she wanted to accommodate more of his massive prick. Roger had wet my underarms with long kisses as he sucked into his mouth more tufts of my bushy armpits. It was a strange feeling as he tried to munch as much of my thick armpit hair even as he fucked his hirsute sister.
The way she was pumping her cunt up and down on his cock made me wonder at her stamina as he well toned body rose to his fucking motion as his cock continued to pound its way in and out of her wildly humping pussy. Her ass shook under the impact of his monster prick. I think he was so turned on by my hirsute underarms that he wanted to fuck me but there was no way that I could take his enormous prick in my pussy.
Roger roared, \I am going to fuck the hairiest woman in the world. The announcement shook me as I wrapped my left hand round his glans as his cock was incredibly swollen. I couldn\'t believe that my fingers and thumb wrapped around it wouldn\'t touch. I felt dizzy with lust and excitement and started to move my hand faster, gripping the shaft tightly just below the head. He moaned softly and I looked at his face. He was breathing heavily as he watched my hand moving on him; he started to move his hips, thrusting upwards in time with my movements. \Aaaaaaahhhhhhhh Lisa raise her right arm and keep it up I want to see the heavy pelt of jet-black in her luxuriant armpits\
I was glad that he was now not talking of fucking me as stared at the furry hair in my unshaven underarms. I looked at his glans, it was alarmingly swollen and he groaned again and arched his hips upwards and I tightened my grip and pumped my fist on him with rapid strokes. I thought of my first boyfriend who I had masturbated as I watched his face grimace in ecstasy and then his cock bucked in my hand and a huge stream of semen shot from him, feeling spurt after spurt of creamy sperm gushing hotly against my palm. He grew a little soft and shrinked a little and I felt maybe now I could suck him and take him into my mouth and maybe pussy.
I knew what I had to do. I dropped to my knees before Roger and unbuckled his pants. I nuzzled his genitals through the material as I slowly unzipped the fly and let the pants fall to the floor. I could see that his weapon was outsized as it thickened in his boxers. Samuel and Don looked in interestedly obviously a little jealous, as men are always worried about a man with a bigger dick as it hurts their ego.
Lisa joined and stroked her brother\'s big prick. \Darling don\'t panic when you see his massive cock I have sucked him off several times when he was a kid and even then his cock was bigger than most men. I am used to sucking his dick and it might be tough for you to get his cock in your mouth. Show him your underarm hair too as he is turned on by huge quantities of hair in a woman\'s armpits\ Lisa said and turning to her brother she added \She has unusually extra hairy armpits just see the luxuriant thatches under her arms\ His cock twitched in his boxers. I rubbed him and moaned as he started to grow larger. I reached inside the boxers and pulled the plum though the hole until it was ready for inspection. God, it was beautiful very long and thick. Samuel\'s cock was about 12 inches but thinner but Roger had a commanding big round head. Even as I raised my arms to show him the heavy pelt of hair in my unshaven pits his sister Lisa started gently stroking him.
She bent and licked the head and started to move up and down the shaft as she worked her tongue making him twitch and moan with pleasure. She wet him completely with his saliva and I slid my hand up and down his shaft while I gently sucked his balls into my mouth. Two women were servicing this massive cock, as one of us could not give him the satisfaction. Our spectators had increased with Joanna another of our accountants joined in mistakenly thinking that the session was over having seen Lisa leave the chamber and not have seen her return. She took little time in stroking the two rising pricks of Samuel and Don.
Lisa was now licking his shaft her lips wrapped around a little over a quarter of his massive pole. His member must have been nearer 14 inches as I licked his hairy balls even as my hairy cunt dripped with my love juice. Lisa said \Only Samuel could measure anywhere close to Roger and he is the only male that can satisfy me.\ She had interrupted her sucking and seizing the opportunity I grabbed the thick prick and lowered my mouth on it. As I licked up his shaft I spied a little thin droplet of juice on the tip. As I worked more it began to run freely. I opened my lips and slid his penis down my throat. Closing my eyes I felt elated that I had swallowed his penis and I opened my eyes triumphantly just to see that I had merely managed to take the head of his penis in my mouth. It was sure too massive for me to suck as only a quarter of his penis was in my mouth and I could feel him at the back of my throat. I was suffocating and I needed help. His hands were in my armpit hair and he was moaning, \Sis she\'s so hairy. I love the coarse thick bushy hair in her furry armpits. Gosh she has more hair than you and mama aaaaahhhhhhhhhh.\ I took him out of my mouth and stroked it a few times and it was Lisa\'s turn to satisfy her large brother. The large head was a couple of inches from Lisa\'s full lips. He slowly pulled the skin back revealing a large head. I could see the large vein running the full length of his 14-inch cock. Lisa leaned forward and licked the slit in the end of the massive head. She opened her mouth as wide as possible and could only get the head in. While she licked the head and held the large sausage like organ, her other hand hefted the heavy balls.
Joanna had started alternately sucking Don and Samuel and they had deftly removed her clothes. While her pubic hair was dark and her mound excessively hairy her armpits were a lot less hairy than either Lisa or me. I was more intent on seeing sister suck brother as Lisa continued to try and take in her massive brother. He was so large that all she could do was suck on the head. He suddenly pulled out and told her to spread her legs while he dropped to his knees.
The head of that monster was poised at Lisa\'s excessively dense pussy. As he tried to push the large head in, I could see Lisa\'s face contort trying to accommodate such a massive piece of meat. Lisa immediately went into a massive orgasm helping to lubricate the large organ. Soon half of his member was inside her as I gasped in horror as he pushed into her. I squeezed his balls and tried to lick the rest of his shaft but he pushed me away. He raised my arms and my armpits were near his face as he pushed his tongue into the untrimmed hair in my armpit thicket. My armpits were pouring with sweat as his lips licked at the long strands of coarse jet-black hair in my unshaven underarms.
Lisa screamed as she climaxed again. He ran his fingers into her hairy asshole. Then, he gave a hard, deep thrust, which sent his large prick-shaft deeper into his wet sister\'s hairy pussy. \Aaaaaahhhhhh I want more of your monster cock brother\ she moaned. She thrust her ass high in the air and drove her tight, wet pussy up half the length of his throbbing cock. I could see that he tried to slow his fucking movements so as not to hurt his sister but she wanted to accommodate more of his massive prick. Roger had wet my underarms with long kisses as he sucked into his mouth more tufts of my bushy armpits. It was a strange feeling as he tried to munch as much of my thick armpit hair even as he fucked his hirsute sister.
The way she was pumping her cunt up and down on his cock made me wonder at her stamina as he well toned body rose to his fucking motion as his cock continued to pound its way in and out of her wildly humping pussy. Her ass shook under the impact of his monster prick. I think he was so turned on by my hirsute underarms that he wanted to fuck me but there was no way that I could take his enormous prick in my pussy.
Roger roared, \I am going to fuck the hairiest woman in the world. The announcement shook me as I wrapped my left hand round his glans as his cock was incredibly swollen. I couldn\'t believe that my fingers and thumb wrapped around it wouldn\'t touch. I felt dizzy with lust and excitement and started to move my hand faster, gripping the shaft tightly just below the head. He moaned softly and I looked at his face. He was breathing heavily as he watched my hand moving on him; he started to move his hips, thrusting upwards in time with my movements. \Aaaaaaahhhhhhhh Lisa raise her right arm and keep it up I want to see the heavy pelt of jet-black in her luxuriant armpits\
I was glad that he was now not talking of fucking me as stared at the furry hair in my unshaven underarms. I looked at his glans, it was alarmingly swollen and he groaned again and arched his hips upwards and I tightened my grip and pumped my fist on him with rapid strokes. I thought of my first boyfriend who I had masturbated as I watched his face grimace in ecstasy and then his cock bucked in my hand and a huge stream of semen shot from him, feeling spurt after spurt of creamy sperm gushing hotly against my palm. He grew a little soft and shrinked a little and I felt maybe now I could suck him and take him into my mouth and maybe pussy.
Dirty Dishes
Brian woke up abruptly, wishing he could go back to sleep the minute he realised he was awake. Looking around through half-closed eyes, he sat up with a groan, as the sun was streaming through the thin material of his curtains.
\Well that\'s just perfect.\ he muttered. He glanced at his clock, noticing it was well into the morning. Rubbing his eyes, he adjusted his boxers, and stretched. He waited for a few minutes, then wandered downstairs for breakfast.
He walked into the kitchen, slipping a little on the lino tiles in his sleepy state, brushing past his younger sister, Sasha. He snuck his usual peek at her as he did so, berating himself for doing so but being unable to help it. Over the past few weeks, he\'d noticed that she\'d been rather provocative in her clothes and behaviour, wearing practically nothing around the house, although he knew she didn\'t dress as such in public.
This morning was no exception, he noted with both satisfaction and horror. She was leaning in towards the fridge, one hand on her hip, the other rifling through various cartons and plastic bags. Her shorts were so tiny they could\'ve put a pornstar to shame, and her crop top emphasised her already ample breasts even more. Her hair was slightly ruffled, and her perfect arse was shifted slightly to one side as she placed her weight on one leg.
\Hey, idiot, did you drink all the milk, or was it dad?\ she asked him, not looking up.
\Don\'t look at me, I reckon dad probably used it for coffee or something.\ he replied, taking advantage of the situation.
He knew it wasn\'t right to think about his sister in such a way, but dammit, it wasn\'t his fault. She had turned eighteen far too fast, and it seemed like she\'d matured overnight. With breasts that were JUST too small to be C-cups, a tight but curvacious arse, hips that completely suited her 5\'6\ frame and long, wavy brunette hair that she always managed to use to give her a smouldering look, it was very hard for Brian to NOT see his sister as sexy and appealing. Lately, he swore to himself, it was almost like she could read his thoughts, and she seemed to be teasing him much more than he could handle.
With a sigh, he pushed the cereal box he had been holding back into place, and instead grabbed a piece of fruit from a bowl on the countertop. He walked past Sasha again, sneaking in one last look just as she straightened up. \There goes my breakfast.\ he complained to her.
\You\'re the one who didn\'t wake up in time to stop dad from taking all the milk.\ she replied, a carton of orange juice in her hand. Out of the corner of his eye, Brian had an almost excellent view of Sasha\'s cleavage, since her top really didn\'t leave much to the imagination. It was taking all his willpower not to stare at them, and he was positive his eyes had flicked down for just a second. Luckily, Sasha had been looking over at the bread their dad had left out, shaking her head.
\He\'s so absent-minded.\ she murmered, walking over to it and putting it back. Brian shrugged. Their mom had died when they were quite young, and ever since then their dad had raised them single-handedly. While he\'d dated a few times, he had never been able to find anyone to settle down with, and thus he worked extra-hours in order to ensure he could support the three of them.
\As if I could\'ve woken up at the same time as him.\ Brian scoffed. \What do I look like, a rooster?\
\With that bed-head, yes.\ Sasha replied cheekily. She grinned at him as she walked out of the kitchen, heading for the lounge with a slightly exaggerated swinging of her hips. She laughed inwardly, knowing quite well the effect she\'d been having on her brother recently. She wasn\'t quite sure why, but all of a sudden, she\'d been seeing Brian in a new light. Quite frankly, she was positively certain she wanted him in bed with her as soon as she could have him. At first, Brian appeared to be rather average. At 5\'9\, he didn\'t tower over women like most 20 year-olds. He didn\'t have some outrageous colouring added to his dark brown hair, and he wasn\'t overly muscular, although he was quite fit. At least, that\'s as average as he was at a first glance. As for downstairs, Sasha wasn\'t sure yet, although she definitely had high hopes. She shook her head, lost in her own thoughts. Physically, he was attractive, but not outstanding. Personality-wise, he had the makings of a star. He was everything she could have asked for. Heck, he was everything most women could have asked for. It was just that no one really ever gave him a chance. The superficial bitches.Sasha added to herself.
She was sure that he\'d been noticing her more and more lately, though. It had started a few weeks after her 18th birthday, when she\'d first noticed her attraction to him. Ever since then, her birthday resolution was to seduce her older brother and basically make him her bitch. She\'d been getting less subtle as of late, and had caught some of his looks when he thought she wasn\'t looking. The thought of him getting turned on by her, plus her extra thoughts about him running his hands all over her body.
\What are you shaking your head for?\ Brian\'s voice startled her out of her thoughts.
\Huh? Oh, nothing, I\'m just thinking.\
\Oh my God! Alert the media! It\'s a miracle!\ he teased. She stuck her tongue out at him.
\Very funny.\ she replied. She sat cross-legged, turning towards him just a bit so he could get a nice view. She saw him swallow hard, and laughed to herself. Luckily what he\'d said beforehand acted as a cover to the smile that had slipped out. She stretched back, reaching behind her to grab the remote off the couch, and Brian almost fainted with delight as her breasts were practically on display for him.
She took her time with getting the remote, but didn\'t stall too long just in case he suspected something. She flicked through the channels absentmindedly, ignoring Brian\'s protests when she skipped a channel he wanted to watch. Finally she stopped at a cartoon marathon, something she knew they\'d both agree on.
They ate in silence, broken only by occasional bouts of chuckles from one or both of them. Sasha finished eating first, getting up and making sure she walked right past Brian\'s face. She heard an audible sudden intake of breath, but it was so subtle that she could pretend she hadn\'t heard it. To Brian\'s relief, she took her time washing up in the kitchen, giving him time to calm down. Luckily, she\'d never noticed the number of erections she\'d managed to give him every now and then, and he wasn\'t about to let her catch him in the act now. He ate a little more slowly, planning to wash up after she\'d left the kitchen, but rushed to the kitchen after he heard a loud thud and an \'oops.?\' from Sasha.
He skidded to a halt at the kitchen door, finding Sasha on the floor, wincing, with water everywhere, a sponge in her hand. The tap was still running, and the sink had been plugged, as Sasha had intended to wash the past few days\' worth of dishes.
\Let me guess.\ he said with a grin, \you couldn\'t be bothered to put the sponge down, so you moved your plate with it still in your hand, then slipped on the water that had dripped from it?\
She blushed. \No.\ she replied. She almost wished that they didn\'t know each other so well, except she had planned it perfectly. Brian had only just noticed that the water had, quite literally, gone everywhere. Her crop top and shorts were almost completely soaked through, since the sink was now overflowing. Through the light grey material of the top he could just see the outline of her nipples, and through the pink shorts, he noted that she was wearing absolutely jack all. He was getting very turned on by the sight of Sasha, dripping and as good as naked, and the hard-on he had hoped to avoid was starting to make itself known.
\Do you want some help?\ he said, voice calm as he turned off the tap. It was taking a lot of self-control on Brian\'s part to not keep his eyes on Sasha\'s body.
\That\'d be nice.\ she said as she took his hand. She accidentally-on-purpose slipped again, crashing into him and knocking him onto the floor. She landed on top of him, one leg between his legs and her head on his chest. She noticed a growing problem in his boxers as she did so, and smirked into his shoulder.
\Sorry!\ she said cheerfully, raising her head to look at him. Brian wondered whether she\'d caught the look on his face, and almost gasped as her knee grazed over his fast-rising penis. It was times like this he was almost glad that their dad worked long hours - if anything were to happen, the chances of him finding out were remote.
Sasha watched Brian carefully, waiting for a reaction to prompt her next move. Brian cleared his throat. \We should clean that up,\ he said, struggling to keep his voice steady. The minute he\'d started talking, Sasha had shifted her leg against his groin again, pretending it was an accident as she started standing at the same time. The look of disappointment in Brian\'s eyes was very encouraging, and so she stood, looked around for the sponge, and bent over to pick it up. A short, high-pitched noise escaped from Brian, and Sasha stood up abruptly.
\What was that?\ she said, feigning a puzzled expression.
\I.have no idea.\ Brian replied innocently. \Maybe an animal outside?\
Sasha raised an eyebrow. \'More like an animal inside.\'
Brian swallowed hard, and decided to take a chance. He stood up and walked over to Sasha, who had turned around and was hunting for something to mop up the water. He hesitated just as he approached her, weighing up his options and their consequences. Sasha leaned over the countertop slightly, body stretched out as she reached up to open the cupboard, and he gave in. He loved his sister, and he loved his dad, but right now, all he wanted to do was show Sasha what the definition of sex really was. Or at least, he hoped so. He hesitated again. He knew neither of them was a virgin, but as far as experience went, he was pretty sure Sasha beat him in that area. Sasha stretched a little bit more, as she had felt Brian come up behind her. She wondered why he was staying quiet, but decided to act as if nothing was wrong.
\Jesus, where are the kitchen towels?\ she muttered, both to herself and to Brian. She opened her mouth to ask him if he knew, but was cut off as Brian\'s hands started running lightly down her arms. She shivered, goosebumps appearing on her skin, as he started caressing her shoulders and back as well. She was still damp from before, and his hands were warm against her cool, wet skin.
Brian watched Sasha closely, although he was unable to see her face. He was pleased to see that she seemed to like what he was doing, but was unsure of just how far she would let him go, or how far she wanted to go, if her feelings were the same as his. He shook his head, and moved to show Sasha where the towels were, but stopped when a whine of protest came from her. She turned to face him, a look of disappointment clearly on her face, and he raised an eyebrow.
\What? You looked cold.\ he said innocently.
Sasha scoffed at him. \You liked that.\
\So did you.\ he retorted without thinking.
\Exactly.\ she said, smiling. Brian watched as she stepped closer to him, so that their bodies were just touching. His half-erect penis, which had been leaving as he thought about what to do, flared back into life as her hip brushed past it. \And you liked that, too,\ she purred. Brian cleared his throat.
\Liked.what?\
Sasha rolled her eyes, pressing up against him more. She was positive he\'d grinded his hips into hers for a split second. His hands were back on her body, running along the curves of her sides and her back. She closed her eyes, sighing, leaning on him as he explored her body as much as he dared to. Which wasn\'t much, to her dismay. \'Well, I\'ll just have to change that,\' she thought to herself. The feeling of Sasha pressed up against Brian was almost too much for him to take. Not only was he topless, but she may as well have been, for all the good the crop top did. When she looked up with him with a positively sultry expression on her face, he finally gave in. His hands left her back, one going to her waist, the other burying itself in her hair. He pulled her even closer and to her delight, kissed her. She wrapped a leg around his, her hands going to the back of his neck, as he deepened the kiss.
She giggled, and decided to tease him further. She pulled away from him, ignoring his indignant look, and started to walk away. \Oh no you don\'t. Not after everything you\'ve been doing to me.\ Brian said, knowing for certain that she knew exactly what he was talking about. She turned back to look at him, obviously checking him out, and she went back over to him. Her hands slide down his back, across his sides and up his chest in one fluid motion, then wandered down to his thighs, her right hand skimming over his growing problem as she did so. In a second he had her pinned against the countertop. As he made out with her again, his hands started exploring her breasts, and he was rewarded by a small gasp. He pulled off her crop top with a little difficulty, as the material clung to her still-drying skin. Her perfect breasts were exposed to him, and he was quick to start nipping and sucking at them. Sasha\'s hands were in his hair, and she moaned slightly every now and then. He stopped what he was doing and hugged her to him, his warm torso against her cool chest exciting her further. She moved slowly against him, pausing to look up at him. Brian\'s eyes had closed, and as she moved against him again, his breath caught. She turned around, hips grinding into his, then moved her arse in small circles, pressing his erection into her.
\Oh my God.\ he muttered. Foreplay was all very well and good, but this was much more than he could handle. He slid his arms around her, as if to hug her from behind, and then slid them down her stomach, into her shorts. She moaned, making his cock throb into her arse, as his left hand came up to play with her breasts again, and his right hand dipped down into her pussy. He slicked his finger up with her, as she was quite wet, and began teasing her clit with his index finger. She cried out as he did so, and he picked up the pace a little. She was practically humping his hand, and when he stopped, she protested. She turned around to face him again, then caught the look in his eyes. He slid her shorts down, and she stepped out of them. She was neatly trimmed, although only shaven enough to look decent in a modest bikini. Brian decided he actually rather liked it, and he held her close to him, loving the feeling of her naked body against him. Sasha reached over to him and stroked his penis through his boxers, eliciting a sudden intake of breath on his part. She pressed harder, loving his reaction, and gasped quite audibly when Brian returned the favour by stroking her clit again. She let go of his erection, hands flying up to his back again, as Brian slowly slid a finger into her. Liquid dripped out onto his finger as he pulled it out, then pushed it back in. He repeated this a few times, then added a second finger, then a third. Sasha squealed when the third one was added, grinding back into his hand in time with his motions. He picked up speed, teasing her clit with his thumb as he did so, and soon her body started shuddering. He withdrew his hand and knelt in front of her in a quick moment, replacing thumb with tongue in seconds. Sasha cried out soon afterwards, and her body rocked against his mouthe as she came. She slid onto the floor with him, breathing erratic, as he pulled off his boxers.
His body was arranged so that she couldn\'t see his erection, but she reached out and stroked it anyway, enjoying the feeling of his penis against her hand as it was also brushing against her leg. Brian was enjoying it just as much, and while he was all too happy for her to return the favour, oral sex wasn\'t nearly as appealing as the idea of fucking his sister. Sasha had other ideas, though, and she pushed him over so he was sitting on the floor, eyes taking in his 8\ cock. It throbbed again as she leant over and ran her tongue down the side. Brian groaned as her mouth closed over it, and she expertly took over half of his erection in her mouth, which was much more than what he\'d expected her to be able to handle. He shook his head at her, pulling her away from him, and she frowned at him.
\I was enjoying that.\ she protested.
\You\'ll enjoy this much more.\ he winked at her.
Pulling her up, he then picked her up and carried her out to the lounge room, plonking her onto the soft-carpeted floor in a way only a brother could do. He grinned at her, pulling her legs up and out slightly, so that he had full access to her.
\So.are you sure you want to do this?\ he asked her, lining himself up.
\Fuck, yes.\
\That\'s all I need.\ Brian smirked. He guided his throbbing erection up and down her pussy slowly, making her writhe and moan.
\Stop teasing me, please.\ she managed to say.
\Oh, but this is payback for all the teasing you\'ve been doing.\ Brian replied, still with his cock just outside of her. When she opened her mouth to protest again, he slammed into her suddenly, making her practically scream his name. He stayed like that as she moved around, trying to get him to move as well, then withdrew his penis so that just the tip was inside her. He slammed into her again, and repeated this until she was begging him to fuck her properly. She was flushed, and she pulled his head to hers to give him a kiss.
Brian slid into her slowly, but stayed mostly inside her, finally giving her what she wanted. She moaned again, and he picked up the pace with every noise she made, until he was fucking his sister with reckless abandon. Her pussy grabbed at him as she came, crying out, but Brian was just getting started. She pulled at his hair as he continued to fuck her, thrusting in and out of her as fast as he could. \Ohhh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah.God, fuck me harder!\ she cried out. He complied, now moving as fast and as hard as possible. She came again and again, until the room was filled with her moans, the sound of skin hitting skin, and the wet noises made with every one of Brian\'s movements. Finally he started to approach an orgasm, and he gasped as she pushed him onto his back, straddling him, reading his mind. She guided his cock into herself, lowering her pussy onto it, then moved up and down, building speed as it was his turn to groan. \Mmmm.\ she moaned, feeling his hands go to her hips to support and guide her. Her breasts were bouncing beautifully, and he reached up to play with them. He shuddered slightly, and Sasha moved ever faster, adding circular movements to every second thrust that Brian did.
Brian was in heaven, and he thrust up into her as she moved down on him, getting deeper with each stroke. \Ohhh God, I\'m gonna cum Sasha.\ he gasped. She moved up so that he was almost out of her, then slammed herself back down on him. That was it for Brian. He came suddenly, shooting his load right into his sister. \Mmm, yeah, cum in me.\ she moaned, fucking him with small, fast movements as she came too. The feeling of her shuddering and tightening on his cock made his orgasm last even longer, and he came for a good few minutes as she collapsed on top of him. Sasha pulled herself off him, semen and her own cum dripping out of her.
\We.should clean up.\ Brian said, trying to steady his breathing as Sasha lay next to him. He stroked her hair as she snuggled up to him, one leg resting over his waist. He could feel her warm pussy up against his hip, and his leg was getting wet from it.
\Dad won\'t be home until ten, remember? We have time.\ she replied, falling asleep.
\Well that\'s just perfect.\ he muttered. He glanced at his clock, noticing it was well into the morning. Rubbing his eyes, he adjusted his boxers, and stretched. He waited for a few minutes, then wandered downstairs for breakfast.
He walked into the kitchen, slipping a little on the lino tiles in his sleepy state, brushing past his younger sister, Sasha. He snuck his usual peek at her as he did so, berating himself for doing so but being unable to help it. Over the past few weeks, he\'d noticed that she\'d been rather provocative in her clothes and behaviour, wearing practically nothing around the house, although he knew she didn\'t dress as such in public.
This morning was no exception, he noted with both satisfaction and horror. She was leaning in towards the fridge, one hand on her hip, the other rifling through various cartons and plastic bags. Her shorts were so tiny they could\'ve put a pornstar to shame, and her crop top emphasised her already ample breasts even more. Her hair was slightly ruffled, and her perfect arse was shifted slightly to one side as she placed her weight on one leg.
\Hey, idiot, did you drink all the milk, or was it dad?\ she asked him, not looking up.
\Don\'t look at me, I reckon dad probably used it for coffee or something.\ he replied, taking advantage of the situation.
He knew it wasn\'t right to think about his sister in such a way, but dammit, it wasn\'t his fault. She had turned eighteen far too fast, and it seemed like she\'d matured overnight. With breasts that were JUST too small to be C-cups, a tight but curvacious arse, hips that completely suited her 5\'6\ frame and long, wavy brunette hair that she always managed to use to give her a smouldering look, it was very hard for Brian to NOT see his sister as sexy and appealing. Lately, he swore to himself, it was almost like she could read his thoughts, and she seemed to be teasing him much more than he could handle.
With a sigh, he pushed the cereal box he had been holding back into place, and instead grabbed a piece of fruit from a bowl on the countertop. He walked past Sasha again, sneaking in one last look just as she straightened up. \There goes my breakfast.\ he complained to her.
\You\'re the one who didn\'t wake up in time to stop dad from taking all the milk.\ she replied, a carton of orange juice in her hand. Out of the corner of his eye, Brian had an almost excellent view of Sasha\'s cleavage, since her top really didn\'t leave much to the imagination. It was taking all his willpower not to stare at them, and he was positive his eyes had flicked down for just a second. Luckily, Sasha had been looking over at the bread their dad had left out, shaking her head.
\He\'s so absent-minded.\ she murmered, walking over to it and putting it back. Brian shrugged. Their mom had died when they were quite young, and ever since then their dad had raised them single-handedly. While he\'d dated a few times, he had never been able to find anyone to settle down with, and thus he worked extra-hours in order to ensure he could support the three of them.
\As if I could\'ve woken up at the same time as him.\ Brian scoffed. \What do I look like, a rooster?\
\With that bed-head, yes.\ Sasha replied cheekily. She grinned at him as she walked out of the kitchen, heading for the lounge with a slightly exaggerated swinging of her hips. She laughed inwardly, knowing quite well the effect she\'d been having on her brother recently. She wasn\'t quite sure why, but all of a sudden, she\'d been seeing Brian in a new light. Quite frankly, she was positively certain she wanted him in bed with her as soon as she could have him. At first, Brian appeared to be rather average. At 5\'9\, he didn\'t tower over women like most 20 year-olds. He didn\'t have some outrageous colouring added to his dark brown hair, and he wasn\'t overly muscular, although he was quite fit. At least, that\'s as average as he was at a first glance. As for downstairs, Sasha wasn\'t sure yet, although she definitely had high hopes. She shook her head, lost in her own thoughts. Physically, he was attractive, but not outstanding. Personality-wise, he had the makings of a star. He was everything she could have asked for. Heck, he was everything most women could have asked for. It was just that no one really ever gave him a chance. The superficial bitches.Sasha added to herself.
She was sure that he\'d been noticing her more and more lately, though. It had started a few weeks after her 18th birthday, when she\'d first noticed her attraction to him. Ever since then, her birthday resolution was to seduce her older brother and basically make him her bitch. She\'d been getting less subtle as of late, and had caught some of his looks when he thought she wasn\'t looking. The thought of him getting turned on by her, plus her extra thoughts about him running his hands all over her body.
\What are you shaking your head for?\ Brian\'s voice startled her out of her thoughts.
\Huh? Oh, nothing, I\'m just thinking.\
\Oh my God! Alert the media! It\'s a miracle!\ he teased. She stuck her tongue out at him.
\Very funny.\ she replied. She sat cross-legged, turning towards him just a bit so he could get a nice view. She saw him swallow hard, and laughed to herself. Luckily what he\'d said beforehand acted as a cover to the smile that had slipped out. She stretched back, reaching behind her to grab the remote off the couch, and Brian almost fainted with delight as her breasts were practically on display for him.
She took her time with getting the remote, but didn\'t stall too long just in case he suspected something. She flicked through the channels absentmindedly, ignoring Brian\'s protests when she skipped a channel he wanted to watch. Finally she stopped at a cartoon marathon, something she knew they\'d both agree on.
They ate in silence, broken only by occasional bouts of chuckles from one or both of them. Sasha finished eating first, getting up and making sure she walked right past Brian\'s face. She heard an audible sudden intake of breath, but it was so subtle that she could pretend she hadn\'t heard it. To Brian\'s relief, she took her time washing up in the kitchen, giving him time to calm down. Luckily, she\'d never noticed the number of erections she\'d managed to give him every now and then, and he wasn\'t about to let her catch him in the act now. He ate a little more slowly, planning to wash up after she\'d left the kitchen, but rushed to the kitchen after he heard a loud thud and an \'oops.?\' from Sasha.
He skidded to a halt at the kitchen door, finding Sasha on the floor, wincing, with water everywhere, a sponge in her hand. The tap was still running, and the sink had been plugged, as Sasha had intended to wash the past few days\' worth of dishes.
\Let me guess.\ he said with a grin, \you couldn\'t be bothered to put the sponge down, so you moved your plate with it still in your hand, then slipped on the water that had dripped from it?\
She blushed. \No.\ she replied. She almost wished that they didn\'t know each other so well, except she had planned it perfectly. Brian had only just noticed that the water had, quite literally, gone everywhere. Her crop top and shorts were almost completely soaked through, since the sink was now overflowing. Through the light grey material of the top he could just see the outline of her nipples, and through the pink shorts, he noted that she was wearing absolutely jack all. He was getting very turned on by the sight of Sasha, dripping and as good as naked, and the hard-on he had hoped to avoid was starting to make itself known.
\Do you want some help?\ he said, voice calm as he turned off the tap. It was taking a lot of self-control on Brian\'s part to not keep his eyes on Sasha\'s body.
\That\'d be nice.\ she said as she took his hand. She accidentally-on-purpose slipped again, crashing into him and knocking him onto the floor. She landed on top of him, one leg between his legs and her head on his chest. She noticed a growing problem in his boxers as she did so, and smirked into his shoulder.
\Sorry!\ she said cheerfully, raising her head to look at him. Brian wondered whether she\'d caught the look on his face, and almost gasped as her knee grazed over his fast-rising penis. It was times like this he was almost glad that their dad worked long hours - if anything were to happen, the chances of him finding out were remote.
Sasha watched Brian carefully, waiting for a reaction to prompt her next move. Brian cleared his throat. \We should clean that up,\ he said, struggling to keep his voice steady. The minute he\'d started talking, Sasha had shifted her leg against his groin again, pretending it was an accident as she started standing at the same time. The look of disappointment in Brian\'s eyes was very encouraging, and so she stood, looked around for the sponge, and bent over to pick it up. A short, high-pitched noise escaped from Brian, and Sasha stood up abruptly.
\What was that?\ she said, feigning a puzzled expression.
\I.have no idea.\ Brian replied innocently. \Maybe an animal outside?\
Sasha raised an eyebrow. \'More like an animal inside.\'
Brian swallowed hard, and decided to take a chance. He stood up and walked over to Sasha, who had turned around and was hunting for something to mop up the water. He hesitated just as he approached her, weighing up his options and their consequences. Sasha leaned over the countertop slightly, body stretched out as she reached up to open the cupboard, and he gave in. He loved his sister, and he loved his dad, but right now, all he wanted to do was show Sasha what the definition of sex really was. Or at least, he hoped so. He hesitated again. He knew neither of them was a virgin, but as far as experience went, he was pretty sure Sasha beat him in that area. Sasha stretched a little bit more, as she had felt Brian come up behind her. She wondered why he was staying quiet, but decided to act as if nothing was wrong.
\Jesus, where are the kitchen towels?\ she muttered, both to herself and to Brian. She opened her mouth to ask him if he knew, but was cut off as Brian\'s hands started running lightly down her arms. She shivered, goosebumps appearing on her skin, as he started caressing her shoulders and back as well. She was still damp from before, and his hands were warm against her cool, wet skin.
Brian watched Sasha closely, although he was unable to see her face. He was pleased to see that she seemed to like what he was doing, but was unsure of just how far she would let him go, or how far she wanted to go, if her feelings were the same as his. He shook his head, and moved to show Sasha where the towels were, but stopped when a whine of protest came from her. She turned to face him, a look of disappointment clearly on her face, and he raised an eyebrow.
\What? You looked cold.\ he said innocently.
Sasha scoffed at him. \You liked that.\
\So did you.\ he retorted without thinking.
\Exactly.\ she said, smiling. Brian watched as she stepped closer to him, so that their bodies were just touching. His half-erect penis, which had been leaving as he thought about what to do, flared back into life as her hip brushed past it. \And you liked that, too,\ she purred. Brian cleared his throat.
\Liked.what?\
Sasha rolled her eyes, pressing up against him more. She was positive he\'d grinded his hips into hers for a split second. His hands were back on her body, running along the curves of her sides and her back. She closed her eyes, sighing, leaning on him as he explored her body as much as he dared to. Which wasn\'t much, to her dismay. \'Well, I\'ll just have to change that,\' she thought to herself. The feeling of Sasha pressed up against Brian was almost too much for him to take. Not only was he topless, but she may as well have been, for all the good the crop top did. When she looked up with him with a positively sultry expression on her face, he finally gave in. His hands left her back, one going to her waist, the other burying itself in her hair. He pulled her even closer and to her delight, kissed her. She wrapped a leg around his, her hands going to the back of his neck, as he deepened the kiss.
She giggled, and decided to tease him further. She pulled away from him, ignoring his indignant look, and started to walk away. \Oh no you don\'t. Not after everything you\'ve been doing to me.\ Brian said, knowing for certain that she knew exactly what he was talking about. She turned back to look at him, obviously checking him out, and she went back over to him. Her hands slide down his back, across his sides and up his chest in one fluid motion, then wandered down to his thighs, her right hand skimming over his growing problem as she did so. In a second he had her pinned against the countertop. As he made out with her again, his hands started exploring her breasts, and he was rewarded by a small gasp. He pulled off her crop top with a little difficulty, as the material clung to her still-drying skin. Her perfect breasts were exposed to him, and he was quick to start nipping and sucking at them. Sasha\'s hands were in his hair, and she moaned slightly every now and then. He stopped what he was doing and hugged her to him, his warm torso against her cool chest exciting her further. She moved slowly against him, pausing to look up at him. Brian\'s eyes had closed, and as she moved against him again, his breath caught. She turned around, hips grinding into his, then moved her arse in small circles, pressing his erection into her.
\Oh my God.\ he muttered. Foreplay was all very well and good, but this was much more than he could handle. He slid his arms around her, as if to hug her from behind, and then slid them down her stomach, into her shorts. She moaned, making his cock throb into her arse, as his left hand came up to play with her breasts again, and his right hand dipped down into her pussy. He slicked his finger up with her, as she was quite wet, and began teasing her clit with his index finger. She cried out as he did so, and he picked up the pace a little. She was practically humping his hand, and when he stopped, she protested. She turned around to face him again, then caught the look in his eyes. He slid her shorts down, and she stepped out of them. She was neatly trimmed, although only shaven enough to look decent in a modest bikini. Brian decided he actually rather liked it, and he held her close to him, loving the feeling of her naked body against him. Sasha reached over to him and stroked his penis through his boxers, eliciting a sudden intake of breath on his part. She pressed harder, loving his reaction, and gasped quite audibly when Brian returned the favour by stroking her clit again. She let go of his erection, hands flying up to his back again, as Brian slowly slid a finger into her. Liquid dripped out onto his finger as he pulled it out, then pushed it back in. He repeated this a few times, then added a second finger, then a third. Sasha squealed when the third one was added, grinding back into his hand in time with his motions. He picked up speed, teasing her clit with his thumb as he did so, and soon her body started shuddering. He withdrew his hand and knelt in front of her in a quick moment, replacing thumb with tongue in seconds. Sasha cried out soon afterwards, and her body rocked against his mouthe as she came. She slid onto the floor with him, breathing erratic, as he pulled off his boxers.
His body was arranged so that she couldn\'t see his erection, but she reached out and stroked it anyway, enjoying the feeling of his penis against her hand as it was also brushing against her leg. Brian was enjoying it just as much, and while he was all too happy for her to return the favour, oral sex wasn\'t nearly as appealing as the idea of fucking his sister. Sasha had other ideas, though, and she pushed him over so he was sitting on the floor, eyes taking in his 8\ cock. It throbbed again as she leant over and ran her tongue down the side. Brian groaned as her mouth closed over it, and she expertly took over half of his erection in her mouth, which was much more than what he\'d expected her to be able to handle. He shook his head at her, pulling her away from him, and she frowned at him.
\I was enjoying that.\ she protested.
\You\'ll enjoy this much more.\ he winked at her.
Pulling her up, he then picked her up and carried her out to the lounge room, plonking her onto the soft-carpeted floor in a way only a brother could do. He grinned at her, pulling her legs up and out slightly, so that he had full access to her.
\So.are you sure you want to do this?\ he asked her, lining himself up.
\Fuck, yes.\
\That\'s all I need.\ Brian smirked. He guided his throbbing erection up and down her pussy slowly, making her writhe and moan.
\Stop teasing me, please.\ she managed to say.
\Oh, but this is payback for all the teasing you\'ve been doing.\ Brian replied, still with his cock just outside of her. When she opened her mouth to protest again, he slammed into her suddenly, making her practically scream his name. He stayed like that as she moved around, trying to get him to move as well, then withdrew his penis so that just the tip was inside her. He slammed into her again, and repeated this until she was begging him to fuck her properly. She was flushed, and she pulled his head to hers to give him a kiss.
Brian slid into her slowly, but stayed mostly inside her, finally giving her what she wanted. She moaned again, and he picked up the pace with every noise she made, until he was fucking his sister with reckless abandon. Her pussy grabbed at him as she came, crying out, but Brian was just getting started. She pulled at his hair as he continued to fuck her, thrusting in and out of her as fast as he could. \Ohhh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah.God, fuck me harder!\ she cried out. He complied, now moving as fast and as hard as possible. She came again and again, until the room was filled with her moans, the sound of skin hitting skin, and the wet noises made with every one of Brian\'s movements. Finally he started to approach an orgasm, and he gasped as she pushed him onto his back, straddling him, reading his mind. She guided his cock into herself, lowering her pussy onto it, then moved up and down, building speed as it was his turn to groan. \Mmmm.\ she moaned, feeling his hands go to her hips to support and guide her. Her breasts were bouncing beautifully, and he reached up to play with them. He shuddered slightly, and Sasha moved ever faster, adding circular movements to every second thrust that Brian did.
Brian was in heaven, and he thrust up into her as she moved down on him, getting deeper with each stroke. \Ohhh God, I\'m gonna cum Sasha.\ he gasped. She moved up so that he was almost out of her, then slammed herself back down on him. That was it for Brian. He came suddenly, shooting his load right into his sister. \Mmm, yeah, cum in me.\ she moaned, fucking him with small, fast movements as she came too. The feeling of her shuddering and tightening on his cock made his orgasm last even longer, and he came for a good few minutes as she collapsed on top of him. Sasha pulled herself off him, semen and her own cum dripping out of her.
\We.should clean up.\ Brian said, trying to steady his breathing as Sasha lay next to him. He stroked her hair as she snuggled up to him, one leg resting over his waist. He could feel her warm pussy up against his hip, and his leg was getting wet from it.
\Dad won\'t be home until ten, remember? We have time.\ she replied, falling asleep.
Wednesday, October 1, 2008
Amys Black Gangbang
\Hey, Mark, how are ya doing?\ Jerome was standing in the living room, nude except for a white tee shirt. His long black penis arched away from his body, like an elephant\'s trunk.
\Hi, Jerome. I\'m doing OK.\
I\'d just come in the door from a long day at the office. I was used to finding Jerome in my house in the afternoons. Amy liked his company. I had introduced them with the vague notion of getting my wife interested in sex with a black man. Now, it seemed, she had become all too interested.
\Amy is freshening up after some afternoon fun. Have I told you lately what a good fuck your wife is, Mark?\
\Uh, yeah. I guess so.\
\You better believe it. You are married to a first class slut!\
Speaking of which, Amy sauntered into the room wearing only high heels and a tiny black thong. She looked to me like a whore between johns. Jerome seemed to like it just so.
\Hi, darling. Did you have a good day at work?\
\It was all right.\ In fact, it had been rather long and dreary, full of endless meetings and presentations no one could remember. Since Jerome had come into our life, I found it harder and harder to concentrate at work. Who would, knowing his wife was getting balled by a big black guy?
\Well, we\'ve had a lovely afternoon, right here.\ Amy walked up to Jerome and gave him a big kiss on the mouth. She reached down and held his black prick in her hand. \We missed you, too, didn\'t we Jerome?\
\Sure thing. I like having you around, Mark. It makes me feel good, you know?\
Part of me wanted to say I\'d rather be alone with my wife. But as usual, another part of me, namely my cock and balls, were once again stiffening at the sight of Amy with this black man. The plain fact is that I was as much addicted to black sex as Amy was.
\Suck it a while, baby.\ Jerome pushed Amy to her knees and presented his penis to her face. She took it in both hands and began to lick the fat knob.
\I hope don\'t mind if Amy and I go to the city for a few days, Mark.\ Amy continued to suck.
\Huh? What for?\
\She\'s gonna get her tits enlarged. A couple of sizes.\ He grinned at me.
\Geeze. Her tits are size B almost C now.\
\I like her tits too, Mark. But you see a slut needs big tits to be fully appreciated. My friends will like to see size D.\
\Your friends?\
\Sure. A whore like your wife should be appreciated by more than just me and you. She\'s a gem, Mark, the real McCoy. She can give a black man a really fine time.\
\Amy? Do you want your boobs enlarged?\
\Yes, Mark. I want to please Jerome and his friends. Don\'t you think I\'ll look sexy?\
I gulped. \I guess so. I always thought you liked your tits just as they are.\
\Don\'t be silly. I want them to be as attractive as possible for Jerome and his friends.\
There was no point in arguing. I sat down and watched as Amy continued to mouth Jerome\'s prick. It had stiffened to its full length; Amy could only get half of it in. She rubbed the lower shaft as she licked on the tip. Jerome gave a groan, then another. He pushed his cock into her mouth as deeply as he could.
\I\'m gonna shoot my load, baby. Get down here, Mark and be ready to help your lady out if I give her too much to swallow.\
As usual, I did as he asked. He groaned again and ejaculated his semen into Amy\'s hungry mouth. She took it all, almost gagging. When he stopped moving she pulled away and put her mouth on mine. Instinctively, I opened my mouth and received a thick blob of gooey cum, tasting a little salty, but surprisingly good.
Jerome clapped me on the back. \I\'m glad you got a taste, too, Mark.\ He grinned. \There will be a lot more for you later. In fact, maybe a couple dozen cuntfuls if the lady wants it.\
Amy giggled. \Oh, please!
\You go and get ready, honey. Slip on a little skirt and a nice low-cut top so we can look at your tits. You\'re gonna have a ball!\
\What kind of a ball,\ I asked, as Amy left the room.
\You heard that the basketball team at City College won their tournament, didn\'t you?\
\I guess.\
\Well, I\'ve arranged a little celebration for the boys tonight. Usually we hire some whores to entertain them. This year I thought they might enjoy getting their rocks off with Amy. You see for young black men, fucking a white slut is the next thing to paradise.\
\My God!\ I was appalled. \You want Amy to be a whore?\
\No. She\'s gonna do this for love, not money.\
I gulped. I knew there was nothing I could say. Amy would do whatever Jerome asked. So far, she had loved doing it.
An hour later we arrived at a motel on the other side of town. As we walked across the parking lot a group of eight young black males greeted Jerome and stared at Amy. She was wearing 7-inch red platform high heels, a red miniskirt, and a see-through black top, very low-cut.
As we walked up to them a white couple was getting into their car. They also stared at us, undoubtedly because Amy looked quite the slut. I looked again and to my horror recognized Ron and Janet, a couple we knew from the PTA. Jerome walked us to the entrance to our room. Ron and Janet continued to stare as Jerome led Amy into the room, followed by the group of boys and me. I just caught sight of Ron\'s expression of amazement as we all entered the motel room.
Jerome had taken two connecting suites. Amy went into one and sat on the edge of the big bed. We gathered round. The boys were all very tall. They looked a little nervous; I guessed because this was new experience for them. Not to mention the sexual tension in the room.
\Welcome to our little celebration of a great team win!\ said Jerome. \You boys deserve a special treat and I think you\'re gonna be pleased. This is Amy, a lovely lady from the suburbs and her husband Mark. Amy is a white princess who loves to be a slut for horny African Americans.\
Amy smiled at them.
\Mark likes to watch her get it, don\'t you Mark?\
\Yes.\ What else could I say?
\Now, boys, here are the rules. First you draw lots to see who goes first. Then you each take her one at a time. You young studs shouldn\'t take long to cum the first time. After that, it\'s a free for all. Anything goes. You can enjoy all her holes as many times as you can, all night long if you want. And because I know you are regularly tested athletes, you won\'t use condoms. If her cunt gets too full, just ask Mark here to eat it clean. He loves it. Now, pick a card and let\'s see who gets the first fuck.\
The boys chortled and made as if they were ready, but I could see that most of them were nervous. It seemed clear that they had never been with a mature woman, let alone a married white woman. In fact, I guessed that they had never been with any woman except their girlfriends.
\I got the highest card.\ It was Jared, at 18 the youngest of the group as far as I could tell.
\Good. Now, Amy take off that skirt and panties for us.\ Amy submissively complied. \Strip down Jared and enjoy yourself.\
Jared nervously took off his shirt, then his pants. The others joshed him as he fiddled with his shoes.
\C\'mon, man! Don\'t you want to fuck her?\ Jared tried to laugh, but was still rather nervous. His underpants came off, revealing a long thick black cock. He stood in front of the bed, his penis dangling before him.
\Show him your pussy, honey,\ said Jerome. \Give him a good look at it.\
Amy lay back on the bed and spread her legs.
Amy reached down and pulled the lips of her cunt apart, exposing a wet, pink vagina. The boys stared. Someone coughed.
\Don\' you want to fuck me, big boy?\ She cooed at him.
\Yes, ma\'am.\
We all laughed
\Give Jared a hand, honey.\
Amy reached up and grasped Jared\'s stiffening cock. She rubbed it slowly in both hands until it was hard and then pulled it to her. She inserted the huge head in her wet hole. Instinctively, he knew what to do. As young and nervous as he was, Jared didn\'t last a minute before he ejaculated his seed into my wife. The boys cheered. Jared looked up and smiled, looking proud of himself.
The others followed suit, filling her cunt with their cum, broken only by Jerome\'s asking me to clean her up. Their sperm tasted warm and delicious. In half an hour they had all taken a turn. I could tell that Amy was just warming up. Jerome sensed this too.
\Now, boys, it\'s time to give her a really good time. This little lady likes it hard, so feel free to slam it into her. She\'ll come like a Roman candle. Give her a pinch or a fanny slap if you want. If you want to put it in her ass, just ask Mark here to lube you up.\
The boys had now loosened up. They didn\'t need any further encouragement. They took turns pounding her in the doggy position. Amy was revved up. She was cumming hard and fast. She had gotten into that orgasmic trance that I had come to know since she took up with Jerome. It could last for hours.
\Give it to me! Yes, just like that. Fuck me hard!\ She didn\'t hide her desire.
The boys turned out to be a good match for Amy\'s lust. Their orgasms hardly slowed them down.
\Sir, I\'d like to try your wife\'s ass.\ It was Jared, of all people. His long cock was stiff as a rod. I led him to the bed and signaled to Amy to get into position. She was sitting on another boy\'s prick. She raised her butt as I applied lube to Jared\'s penis. When it was nice and slippery I pushed the ebony head into my wife\'s puckered pink anus. Jared grunted as it popped in. He plugged it in up to his balls, looked at me and grinned.
\Man, that feels good! I never knew anything could be so tight.\
\Fuck it!\ commanded Amy. He proceeded to do so with relish. Amy rotated her ass on the two penises joined to her. The look on her face was one of pure pleasure. The three of them rocked together. Their orgasm came hard, Amy\'s cries drowning out the boy\'s grunts of ecstasy.
I was called upon to lick my wife\'s dripping holes clean. The warm pungent semen filled my mouth while Amy licked my boner. Before I could cum, Jerome called me to another task.
\Hey, Mark the boys are getting thirsty. Can you go for a case of beer?
When I returned from the store, the bed was a mass of arms and legs. Amy had a cock in each hole and another in her hand as she tried to suck on another. She was having difficulty doing it because she was cumming continuously. The boys were fucking her like animals, their young bodies slamming at her. The young stud in her cunt suddenly pulled out his prick, grabbed it in his hand and squirted his seed into Amy\'s face. Another boy quickly got into position and shoved his truncheon into her dripping vagina.
\You see, Mark,\ said Jerome, \She loves it. When a woman truly lets herself be a slut she can have unlimited pleasure. She\'s having a good time. And aren\'t you, too, Mark? Is this what you want to see?\
My balls yearned for relief. I was horny as a goat. \Yes. I want to.\
A few minutes later there was a break in the action; one of Amy\'s holes was free. I came up behind her, my cock throbbing for release. Her asshole was dripping fresh semen. My penis slid in easily. I could feel another cock through the wall. The gooey anal passage gripped me like a fist while I shot my big wad into its depths. Along with the waves of pleasure I remember thinking that this for me was the ultimate in marital bliss.
A few days later Amy left with Jerome for a week in LA. He knew a surgeon there who would fix her up with size D. When they returned home I was waiting at the door. When I saw Amy, even from a distance, strolling beside Jerome I could tell they were more than that.
\Hi, honey,\ she said. \Do you like my new tits?\
\Let me see.\ She unhooked her new big bra and proudly displayed her new boobs. Size DD.
\They look awfully big.\
\You see, Mark,\ said Jerome, \black dudes like to see big tits on a woman. Big tits, a nice booty and a tight little cunt make us happy.\ He fondled her new tits with his huge hand. \And these new boobs will get a lot attention. I\'ll show you. Get ready babe, were going out.\
When Amy came back I couldn\'t believe my eyes. She was wearing a low-cut red blouse that displayed her big tits like watermelons on a shelf. You could almost see the nipples. A bare midriff led to a short little red skirt that clung to her hips. It was so short I could see the black thong panties when she moved. Under that were fishnet thigh highs, leading down to clear plastic platform shoes with the latest twist: they lit up when she walked, flashing red, white and blue.
As we were in our driveway about to get in the car, I caught a glimpse of our friends Ron and Janet driving up our street. I couldn\'t look; they must have noticed us. Amy hadn\'t seen them.
Jerome drove us downtown. Amy was all smiles as she sat beside him. He steered to a part of town I didn\'t know. We parked on the street and began walking. I could see people staring at us. Amy strutted alongside Jerome. I followed a couple of paces behind. Amy looked so slutty I was afraid we would be arrested. We passed a group of three young black men dressed in T-shirts and sneakers. They gave us a knowing look and greeted Jerome.
\Hey, dude. Who is your lady friend?\
\Hi brothas. This is Amy, my main squeeze. You like?\
\Uh huh. I\'ve seen a sista like her, but never no white Ho. You\'re a lucky man, Jerome. Do you ever share?\
\Yeah. In fact, she loves a fuck anytime, don\'t you honey?
\Yes.\ She giggled at them. I could see she was excited at the prospect.
\Follow along, then. Let\'s find us a place for a good time.\
We walked further down the street, attracting even more stares. I felt strange, following this black pimp, his slut and three horny black youths. I knew they were going to gangbang her in some sleazy bar. What the hell was I doing getting my wife into this? She didn\'t seem to consider what she was doing; she just did whatever Jerome wanted. I had to admit I wanted to see Amy fuck these young blacks. I knew I was addicted to watching black men take my wife.
Finally we reached a bar and Jerome indicated we should go in. As I turned to do so, I saw Ron\'s car in the street passing. Oh, God, they must have followed us!
Before I could take that in, I was ushered into a room off the main bar. There was a green pool table in the middle. I was in a daze as I thought about Ron and Janet having seen us again.
Jerome lifted Amy onto the pool table.
\This will do. Take off those panties, babe.\ She did so.
\Show us your cunt.\ Amy opened her legs, exposing her trim slit.
\Spread it for us.\ She pulled the lips apart, shyly.
\Is that what you want dudes?\ Jerome grinned at his friends.
He didn\'t have to ask. The three youths stripped of their clothes in a flash. The tallest one climbed up onto the table and got between Amy\'s legs. He started to fuck her furiously. I was still wondering about Ron and Janet. What would I say when I saw them?
\You can take her two at a time. Fuck her ass.\
Another youth climbed onto the table. The first one lay on his back and pulled Amy over him, straddling his cock. The second one got behind her and wetted his cock head. He pushed against her asshole. It popped in.
\You and me are next,\ Jerome said to the third youth. Do you want her ass or her cunt?\
\Her ass.\
\You see, Mark, ask any black man what he\'d most like to do, and the honest answer is to fuck a white slut in the asshole. There\'s something about pushing your big black rod into that little hole between the white cheeks that satisfies.\
Amy climaxed. Her cries filled the small room as the two youths banged away. A minute later they came, deep in my wife\'s loins.
\Hold on a minute,\ Jerome announced. \We don\'t want to get the table stained. Stay with her until Mark here can eat her out.\
He had me climb onto the table and somehow get under them as they pulled out their long penises. I must have developed my expertise because I managed to lick out the semen without it getting to the baize table top.
Jerome and the third youth took their turn. By this time Amy was cumming repeatedly in the way I had come to recognize since she had taken up with Jerome. Once again, I was called to my task of sparing the precious table top.
It was then that I saw that a group of customers had gathered at the door to watch us. All were black men in their twenties.
\Would you like some more, babe? How\'s your pussy?
\I want them all, Jerome.\
\This slut wants a fuck. Anyone wanna help her out?\
It was after midnight when we left. I had long since given up protecting the table. It was completely covered with cum stains and would have to be replaced. I have no idea how many men Amy fucked. For a long time I just sat in a corner and watched them take her.
Jerome had to help her walk as we left. They crowd cheered.
When we got home I asked Amy if she had a good time.
\Oh, yes, darling. I loved it. Didn\'t you?\
I did too. I just want to be sure it wasn\'t too much for you.\
\Oh, no. It was wonderful. You see, I love being the center of attraction and gratifying black men. It makes me feel, well.special. And what they do to me feels so good! And I know how much you like me to be a slut, don\'t you darling?\
\Yes. I do.\ I quit worrying. Amy knew what she wanted.
The next day I stopped for coffee on the road. My luck must have run out, because Ron came into the place right after I took a table. There was no escape. He joined me immediately.
\Nice to see you, Mark. I thought we saw you and Amy recently in some strange parts of town. And Amy looked, well. what can I say?\
I didn\'t answer. I was too embarrassed.
\So, what\'s going on, Mark? We saw you going into a motel room with some black boys, looked like ball players from their height. Janet was amazed at what Amy was wearing. And so was I. And then we saw you again with a few more blacks the day before yesterday entering a bar. Amy looked like some kind of street whore. And where did you get those big boobs?\
There was no hiding it. I decided to tell the truth, or at least admit the bare facts.
\Look, Ron. Can you keep this to yourself?\
\Sure. Nobody but me and Janet needs to know.\
\Janet? Can\'t you keep it from her?\
\She saw you too, Mark. She\'s guessed it already.\
\OK. First, believe it or not, what we are doing is our free choice. We are doing it together as a couple. We have a black friend with whom Amy is intimate while I watch them. He introduced us to some of his friends.\
\Geez! I mean, Mark, are you telling me your wife is having sex with a black man, with a group of black men, and you are there watching her?\
\Yes. It\'s OK with me. Look, I know it sounds crazy, but it hasn\'t hurt out marriage. In fact, it\'s made it even better.\
Ken\'s eyes widened. \My God, Mark. Black men are screwing your wife and you go along with it?\
\Yes.\
\Wow.\ He paused. \Does it excite you?\
\Yes.\
\Hmmmm. To tell you the truth, after Janet and I talked about what we saw and speculated that it was a threesome with a black guy we had the best sex together we\'ve had in years. Not that either of us said anything about it.\
\I understand. Look, Ron, I hope you\'ll keep all this to yourselves.\
\You can count on us. Say, Mark, I know this sounds nutty, but do you think I might meet this guy, what\'s his name, sometime?\
\Jerome. What for? You mean you might like to do what we do?\
\Well, I\'m just thinking about it. Like I said, Janet and I really got off the other night. I think it\'s because we both had a picture of Amy looking like a slut with those blacks. Sorry, but it kinda excited me.\
\I understand.\ Encouraged by his interest, I warmed to my theme. I told him in some detail how Amy had been transformed into a slut for black cock. I mentioned the gangbangs, the breast enlargement, and the incredibly pleasurable sex Amy had and how it excited me. He listened intensely.
\Hi, Jerome. I\'m doing OK.\
I\'d just come in the door from a long day at the office. I was used to finding Jerome in my house in the afternoons. Amy liked his company. I had introduced them with the vague notion of getting my wife interested in sex with a black man. Now, it seemed, she had become all too interested.
\Amy is freshening up after some afternoon fun. Have I told you lately what a good fuck your wife is, Mark?\
\Uh, yeah. I guess so.\
\You better believe it. You are married to a first class slut!\
Speaking of which, Amy sauntered into the room wearing only high heels and a tiny black thong. She looked to me like a whore between johns. Jerome seemed to like it just so.
\Hi, darling. Did you have a good day at work?\
\It was all right.\ In fact, it had been rather long and dreary, full of endless meetings and presentations no one could remember. Since Jerome had come into our life, I found it harder and harder to concentrate at work. Who would, knowing his wife was getting balled by a big black guy?
\Well, we\'ve had a lovely afternoon, right here.\ Amy walked up to Jerome and gave him a big kiss on the mouth. She reached down and held his black prick in her hand. \We missed you, too, didn\'t we Jerome?\
\Sure thing. I like having you around, Mark. It makes me feel good, you know?\
Part of me wanted to say I\'d rather be alone with my wife. But as usual, another part of me, namely my cock and balls, were once again stiffening at the sight of Amy with this black man. The plain fact is that I was as much addicted to black sex as Amy was.
\Suck it a while, baby.\ Jerome pushed Amy to her knees and presented his penis to her face. She took it in both hands and began to lick the fat knob.
\I hope don\'t mind if Amy and I go to the city for a few days, Mark.\ Amy continued to suck.
\Huh? What for?\
\She\'s gonna get her tits enlarged. A couple of sizes.\ He grinned at me.
\Geeze. Her tits are size B almost C now.\
\I like her tits too, Mark. But you see a slut needs big tits to be fully appreciated. My friends will like to see size D.\
\Your friends?\
\Sure. A whore like your wife should be appreciated by more than just me and you. She\'s a gem, Mark, the real McCoy. She can give a black man a really fine time.\
\Amy? Do you want your boobs enlarged?\
\Yes, Mark. I want to please Jerome and his friends. Don\'t you think I\'ll look sexy?\
I gulped. \I guess so. I always thought you liked your tits just as they are.\
\Don\'t be silly. I want them to be as attractive as possible for Jerome and his friends.\
There was no point in arguing. I sat down and watched as Amy continued to mouth Jerome\'s prick. It had stiffened to its full length; Amy could only get half of it in. She rubbed the lower shaft as she licked on the tip. Jerome gave a groan, then another. He pushed his cock into her mouth as deeply as he could.
\I\'m gonna shoot my load, baby. Get down here, Mark and be ready to help your lady out if I give her too much to swallow.\
As usual, I did as he asked. He groaned again and ejaculated his semen into Amy\'s hungry mouth. She took it all, almost gagging. When he stopped moving she pulled away and put her mouth on mine. Instinctively, I opened my mouth and received a thick blob of gooey cum, tasting a little salty, but surprisingly good.
Jerome clapped me on the back. \I\'m glad you got a taste, too, Mark.\ He grinned. \There will be a lot more for you later. In fact, maybe a couple dozen cuntfuls if the lady wants it.\
Amy giggled. \Oh, please!
\You go and get ready, honey. Slip on a little skirt and a nice low-cut top so we can look at your tits. You\'re gonna have a ball!\
\What kind of a ball,\ I asked, as Amy left the room.
\You heard that the basketball team at City College won their tournament, didn\'t you?\
\I guess.\
\Well, I\'ve arranged a little celebration for the boys tonight. Usually we hire some whores to entertain them. This year I thought they might enjoy getting their rocks off with Amy. You see for young black men, fucking a white slut is the next thing to paradise.\
\My God!\ I was appalled. \You want Amy to be a whore?\
\No. She\'s gonna do this for love, not money.\
I gulped. I knew there was nothing I could say. Amy would do whatever Jerome asked. So far, she had loved doing it.
An hour later we arrived at a motel on the other side of town. As we walked across the parking lot a group of eight young black males greeted Jerome and stared at Amy. She was wearing 7-inch red platform high heels, a red miniskirt, and a see-through black top, very low-cut.
As we walked up to them a white couple was getting into their car. They also stared at us, undoubtedly because Amy looked quite the slut. I looked again and to my horror recognized Ron and Janet, a couple we knew from the PTA. Jerome walked us to the entrance to our room. Ron and Janet continued to stare as Jerome led Amy into the room, followed by the group of boys and me. I just caught sight of Ron\'s expression of amazement as we all entered the motel room.
Jerome had taken two connecting suites. Amy went into one and sat on the edge of the big bed. We gathered round. The boys were all very tall. They looked a little nervous; I guessed because this was new experience for them. Not to mention the sexual tension in the room.
\Welcome to our little celebration of a great team win!\ said Jerome. \You boys deserve a special treat and I think you\'re gonna be pleased. This is Amy, a lovely lady from the suburbs and her husband Mark. Amy is a white princess who loves to be a slut for horny African Americans.\
Amy smiled at them.
\Mark likes to watch her get it, don\'t you Mark?\
\Yes.\ What else could I say?
\Now, boys, here are the rules. First you draw lots to see who goes first. Then you each take her one at a time. You young studs shouldn\'t take long to cum the first time. After that, it\'s a free for all. Anything goes. You can enjoy all her holes as many times as you can, all night long if you want. And because I know you are regularly tested athletes, you won\'t use condoms. If her cunt gets too full, just ask Mark here to eat it clean. He loves it. Now, pick a card and let\'s see who gets the first fuck.\
The boys chortled and made as if they were ready, but I could see that most of them were nervous. It seemed clear that they had never been with a mature woman, let alone a married white woman. In fact, I guessed that they had never been with any woman except their girlfriends.
\I got the highest card.\ It was Jared, at 18 the youngest of the group as far as I could tell.
\Good. Now, Amy take off that skirt and panties for us.\ Amy submissively complied. \Strip down Jared and enjoy yourself.\
Jared nervously took off his shirt, then his pants. The others joshed him as he fiddled with his shoes.
\C\'mon, man! Don\'t you want to fuck her?\ Jared tried to laugh, but was still rather nervous. His underpants came off, revealing a long thick black cock. He stood in front of the bed, his penis dangling before him.
\Show him your pussy, honey,\ said Jerome. \Give him a good look at it.\
Amy lay back on the bed and spread her legs.
Amy reached down and pulled the lips of her cunt apart, exposing a wet, pink vagina. The boys stared. Someone coughed.
\Don\' you want to fuck me, big boy?\ She cooed at him.
\Yes, ma\'am.\
We all laughed
\Give Jared a hand, honey.\
Amy reached up and grasped Jared\'s stiffening cock. She rubbed it slowly in both hands until it was hard and then pulled it to her. She inserted the huge head in her wet hole. Instinctively, he knew what to do. As young and nervous as he was, Jared didn\'t last a minute before he ejaculated his seed into my wife. The boys cheered. Jared looked up and smiled, looking proud of himself.
The others followed suit, filling her cunt with their cum, broken only by Jerome\'s asking me to clean her up. Their sperm tasted warm and delicious. In half an hour they had all taken a turn. I could tell that Amy was just warming up. Jerome sensed this too.
\Now, boys, it\'s time to give her a really good time. This little lady likes it hard, so feel free to slam it into her. She\'ll come like a Roman candle. Give her a pinch or a fanny slap if you want. If you want to put it in her ass, just ask Mark here to lube you up.\
The boys had now loosened up. They didn\'t need any further encouragement. They took turns pounding her in the doggy position. Amy was revved up. She was cumming hard and fast. She had gotten into that orgasmic trance that I had come to know since she took up with Jerome. It could last for hours.
\Give it to me! Yes, just like that. Fuck me hard!\ She didn\'t hide her desire.
The boys turned out to be a good match for Amy\'s lust. Their orgasms hardly slowed them down.
\Sir, I\'d like to try your wife\'s ass.\ It was Jared, of all people. His long cock was stiff as a rod. I led him to the bed and signaled to Amy to get into position. She was sitting on another boy\'s prick. She raised her butt as I applied lube to Jared\'s penis. When it was nice and slippery I pushed the ebony head into my wife\'s puckered pink anus. Jared grunted as it popped in. He plugged it in up to his balls, looked at me and grinned.
\Man, that feels good! I never knew anything could be so tight.\
\Fuck it!\ commanded Amy. He proceeded to do so with relish. Amy rotated her ass on the two penises joined to her. The look on her face was one of pure pleasure. The three of them rocked together. Their orgasm came hard, Amy\'s cries drowning out the boy\'s grunts of ecstasy.
I was called upon to lick my wife\'s dripping holes clean. The warm pungent semen filled my mouth while Amy licked my boner. Before I could cum, Jerome called me to another task.
\Hey, Mark the boys are getting thirsty. Can you go for a case of beer?
When I returned from the store, the bed was a mass of arms and legs. Amy had a cock in each hole and another in her hand as she tried to suck on another. She was having difficulty doing it because she was cumming continuously. The boys were fucking her like animals, their young bodies slamming at her. The young stud in her cunt suddenly pulled out his prick, grabbed it in his hand and squirted his seed into Amy\'s face. Another boy quickly got into position and shoved his truncheon into her dripping vagina.
\You see, Mark,\ said Jerome, \She loves it. When a woman truly lets herself be a slut she can have unlimited pleasure. She\'s having a good time. And aren\'t you, too, Mark? Is this what you want to see?\
My balls yearned for relief. I was horny as a goat. \Yes. I want to.\
A few minutes later there was a break in the action; one of Amy\'s holes was free. I came up behind her, my cock throbbing for release. Her asshole was dripping fresh semen. My penis slid in easily. I could feel another cock through the wall. The gooey anal passage gripped me like a fist while I shot my big wad into its depths. Along with the waves of pleasure I remember thinking that this for me was the ultimate in marital bliss.
A few days later Amy left with Jerome for a week in LA. He knew a surgeon there who would fix her up with size D. When they returned home I was waiting at the door. When I saw Amy, even from a distance, strolling beside Jerome I could tell they were more than that.
\Hi, honey,\ she said. \Do you like my new tits?\
\Let me see.\ She unhooked her new big bra and proudly displayed her new boobs. Size DD.
\They look awfully big.\
\You see, Mark,\ said Jerome, \black dudes like to see big tits on a woman. Big tits, a nice booty and a tight little cunt make us happy.\ He fondled her new tits with his huge hand. \And these new boobs will get a lot attention. I\'ll show you. Get ready babe, were going out.\
When Amy came back I couldn\'t believe my eyes. She was wearing a low-cut red blouse that displayed her big tits like watermelons on a shelf. You could almost see the nipples. A bare midriff led to a short little red skirt that clung to her hips. It was so short I could see the black thong panties when she moved. Under that were fishnet thigh highs, leading down to clear plastic platform shoes with the latest twist: they lit up when she walked, flashing red, white and blue.
As we were in our driveway about to get in the car, I caught a glimpse of our friends Ron and Janet driving up our street. I couldn\'t look; they must have noticed us. Amy hadn\'t seen them.
Jerome drove us downtown. Amy was all smiles as she sat beside him. He steered to a part of town I didn\'t know. We parked on the street and began walking. I could see people staring at us. Amy strutted alongside Jerome. I followed a couple of paces behind. Amy looked so slutty I was afraid we would be arrested. We passed a group of three young black men dressed in T-shirts and sneakers. They gave us a knowing look and greeted Jerome.
\Hey, dude. Who is your lady friend?\
\Hi brothas. This is Amy, my main squeeze. You like?\
\Uh huh. I\'ve seen a sista like her, but never no white Ho. You\'re a lucky man, Jerome. Do you ever share?\
\Yeah. In fact, she loves a fuck anytime, don\'t you honey?
\Yes.\ She giggled at them. I could see she was excited at the prospect.
\Follow along, then. Let\'s find us a place for a good time.\
We walked further down the street, attracting even more stares. I felt strange, following this black pimp, his slut and three horny black youths. I knew they were going to gangbang her in some sleazy bar. What the hell was I doing getting my wife into this? She didn\'t seem to consider what she was doing; she just did whatever Jerome wanted. I had to admit I wanted to see Amy fuck these young blacks. I knew I was addicted to watching black men take my wife.
Finally we reached a bar and Jerome indicated we should go in. As I turned to do so, I saw Ron\'s car in the street passing. Oh, God, they must have followed us!
Before I could take that in, I was ushered into a room off the main bar. There was a green pool table in the middle. I was in a daze as I thought about Ron and Janet having seen us again.
Jerome lifted Amy onto the pool table.
\This will do. Take off those panties, babe.\ She did so.
\Show us your cunt.\ Amy opened her legs, exposing her trim slit.
\Spread it for us.\ She pulled the lips apart, shyly.
\Is that what you want dudes?\ Jerome grinned at his friends.
He didn\'t have to ask. The three youths stripped of their clothes in a flash. The tallest one climbed up onto the table and got between Amy\'s legs. He started to fuck her furiously. I was still wondering about Ron and Janet. What would I say when I saw them?
\You can take her two at a time. Fuck her ass.\
Another youth climbed onto the table. The first one lay on his back and pulled Amy over him, straddling his cock. The second one got behind her and wetted his cock head. He pushed against her asshole. It popped in.
\You and me are next,\ Jerome said to the third youth. Do you want her ass or her cunt?\
\Her ass.\
\You see, Mark, ask any black man what he\'d most like to do, and the honest answer is to fuck a white slut in the asshole. There\'s something about pushing your big black rod into that little hole between the white cheeks that satisfies.\
Amy climaxed. Her cries filled the small room as the two youths banged away. A minute later they came, deep in my wife\'s loins.
\Hold on a minute,\ Jerome announced. \We don\'t want to get the table stained. Stay with her until Mark here can eat her out.\
He had me climb onto the table and somehow get under them as they pulled out their long penises. I must have developed my expertise because I managed to lick out the semen without it getting to the baize table top.
Jerome and the third youth took their turn. By this time Amy was cumming repeatedly in the way I had come to recognize since she had taken up with Jerome. Once again, I was called to my task of sparing the precious table top.
It was then that I saw that a group of customers had gathered at the door to watch us. All were black men in their twenties.
\Would you like some more, babe? How\'s your pussy?
\I want them all, Jerome.\
\This slut wants a fuck. Anyone wanna help her out?\
It was after midnight when we left. I had long since given up protecting the table. It was completely covered with cum stains and would have to be replaced. I have no idea how many men Amy fucked. For a long time I just sat in a corner and watched them take her.
Jerome had to help her walk as we left. They crowd cheered.
When we got home I asked Amy if she had a good time.
\Oh, yes, darling. I loved it. Didn\'t you?\
I did too. I just want to be sure it wasn\'t too much for you.\
\Oh, no. It was wonderful. You see, I love being the center of attraction and gratifying black men. It makes me feel, well.special. And what they do to me feels so good! And I know how much you like me to be a slut, don\'t you darling?\
\Yes. I do.\ I quit worrying. Amy knew what she wanted.
The next day I stopped for coffee on the road. My luck must have run out, because Ron came into the place right after I took a table. There was no escape. He joined me immediately.
\Nice to see you, Mark. I thought we saw you and Amy recently in some strange parts of town. And Amy looked, well. what can I say?\
I didn\'t answer. I was too embarrassed.
\So, what\'s going on, Mark? We saw you going into a motel room with some black boys, looked like ball players from their height. Janet was amazed at what Amy was wearing. And so was I. And then we saw you again with a few more blacks the day before yesterday entering a bar. Amy looked like some kind of street whore. And where did you get those big boobs?\
There was no hiding it. I decided to tell the truth, or at least admit the bare facts.
\Look, Ron. Can you keep this to yourself?\
\Sure. Nobody but me and Janet needs to know.\
\Janet? Can\'t you keep it from her?\
\She saw you too, Mark. She\'s guessed it already.\
\OK. First, believe it or not, what we are doing is our free choice. We are doing it together as a couple. We have a black friend with whom Amy is intimate while I watch them. He introduced us to some of his friends.\
\Geez! I mean, Mark, are you telling me your wife is having sex with a black man, with a group of black men, and you are there watching her?\
\Yes. It\'s OK with me. Look, I know it sounds crazy, but it hasn\'t hurt out marriage. In fact, it\'s made it even better.\
Ken\'s eyes widened. \My God, Mark. Black men are screwing your wife and you go along with it?\
\Yes.\
\Wow.\ He paused. \Does it excite you?\
\Yes.\
\Hmmmm. To tell you the truth, after Janet and I talked about what we saw and speculated that it was a threesome with a black guy we had the best sex together we\'ve had in years. Not that either of us said anything about it.\
\I understand. Look, Ron, I hope you\'ll keep all this to yourselves.\
\You can count on us. Say, Mark, I know this sounds nutty, but do you think I might meet this guy, what\'s his name, sometime?\
\Jerome. What for? You mean you might like to do what we do?\
\Well, I\'m just thinking about it. Like I said, Janet and I really got off the other night. I think it\'s because we both had a picture of Amy looking like a slut with those blacks. Sorry, but it kinda excited me.\
\I understand.\ Encouraged by his interest, I warmed to my theme. I told him in some detail how Amy had been transformed into a slut for black cock. I mentioned the gangbangs, the breast enlargement, and the incredibly pleasurable sex Amy had and how it excited me. He listened intensely.
Brother Sister Young Incest
It was after midnight, my parents were sound asleep and I was watching the late show when Mary, my seventeen year old sister, suddenly walked into the den. To my utter surprise her blond haired, blue eyed, 36\-22\-34\ Teeny Bopper body was decked out in a flimsy see-through nightie. In the dim lighting I could easily see the outline of her voluptuous breasts. They swayed firmly from side to side without so much as a hint of a sag. Her dark auroras were the size of silver dollars and they were capped with one inch protrusions as fat as my thumb tips.
As if the sight of her magnificent nipples weren\'t enough to awaken my unbrotherly interest, her hemline played a forbidden game of peek-a-boo with the crotch of her panties. Here too, she bulged with maturity and for the first time I could plainly see just how much of a woman she had become. Her golden haired pussy lips were literally consuming their intended covering. The wanton sight of the fabric disappearing into her depths was enough to give me an instantaneous erection of massive proportions. \I couldn\'t sleep so I thought I\'d see what you were up to.\ Mary spoke boldly as she walked up to the couch. Her eyes were on my tented shorts.
The wicked grin on her face told me that she knew exactly what was up. My nine inch erection! \I was watching TV.\ My eyes moved up and down the length of her body. She was absolutely beautiful. \Now, I\'m not so sure about what I\'m seeing.\ \What do you mean?\ Mary put her hands on her hips. She was testy. She knew she looked delicious. \Remember the last time I saw you naked?\ I asked. \Yeah, but I was only twelve.\ She blushed. \I know, and you were the sexiest twelve year old girl a boy could ever hope to look at.\ I reached down to adjust my erection. \What does that have to do with anything?\ \Five years ago you looked good enough to eat.\
I reached for my zipper and slowly lowered it exposing my massive erection. Her eyes widened at the size of my hardon. I watched her fidget with the crotch of her panties trying to unwedge them. \Tonight, you look good enough to eat.and fuck! It\'s been a long time. When I saw you walk out here I was wondering if I were seeing my most forbidden fantasy come true.\ \Maybe.but it depends on two things.\ \What?\ I began to stroke my erection with anticipation. \First you have to promise not to tell a living soul.\ \That goes without saying.\ I leaned forward to plant a kiss on her inner thigh. \Second, you have to do it with Susan first.\ \WHAT?\ I gasped. \Not so loud.\ My sister looked over her shoulder toward our parent\'s bedroom.
\You want me to fuck Susan first!\ I repeated my thoughts out loud. \Yes. Do you mind?\ She bit her lower lip. \I\'d love to fuck her. I mean that. She\'s a hot bitch and I\'ve been wanting to fuck her for a long time. But, what about us. I\'m horny tonight. I want you now!\ I reached for her and pulled her into my arms. She landed with her steamy pussy wedged against my erection. Both of us sighed. \Don\'t be so impatient.\ Mary giggled. \I\'m not waiting!\ I reached for my sister\'s breasts and began to fondle them through her nightie. Her nipples immediately responded by throbbing. \It\'s too late to go looking for Susan at this hour. Besides she might turn me down.\
\You\'re so silly!\ Mary pushed away from me. \I don\'t think she\'s going to turn you down! It was her idea in the first place. She\'s outside waiting on both of us.\ \Are you serious?\ I stared unbelievingly. Mary reached under the seductively short nightie and hooked her thumbs around the waistband of panties. With a smile she pulled her panties down. After they fell to the floor she stepped out of them and spoke. \Follow me and I\'ll show you exactly how serious a horny girl can get!\ I picked up her panties from the floor and followed her out the front door. While we walked through the neighborhood I held the sweet fragrance of her pussy up to my nose. Entering the woods at the end of the street my sister slowed down. Even though it was pitch black she found her way expertly. When the thick trees gave way to a little clearing I heard someone stir not more than twenty feet away. \Susan, it\'s us.\
Mary spoke softly. \Thank God!\ I saw a form move out into the opening in front of us. The moon light was bright enough to illuminate Susan. \I was just about to give up on you.\ \Come closer.\ Mary lowered my shorts and began to stroke my erection. \You\'ll see it was worth the wait.\ \Jesus he\'s hung!\ Susan gasped. \I always knew you had a big one Richard.Can I touch it too?\ \Yes.\ I moaned with pleasure as I felt a second hand grip my swollen member. \I can\'t believe this is happening.\ \I\'ll spread the towels while you two get acquainted.\ Mary moved away. I reached from Susan\'s top and pulled it off. Her breasts were smaller than my sister\'s, but they were perfectly proportioned and shaped like wine glasses. I pulled on her pencil eraser sized nipples until they were throbbing with excitement.
Next I unsnapped her pants and let them fall to the ground. My fingers traced down and into her opening and she let out a low growling moan. She was tight, but she was also wet and ready. I quickly had three fingers preparing her for what was to come. My cock oozed pre-come into the palm of her hand and she spread it up and down my shaft in a fucking motion. \Richard.\ My sister broke my spell. \Lay down on your back and we\'ll show you what two girls can do to a stud!\ Licking Susan\'s sweet nectar from my fingers I laid down on the towels and waited. Mary knelt down over my crotch. She rubbed her steamy pussy up and down my nine incher until I was buck ing to get myself inside. To my surprise she teasingly moved her pussy away and lowered her face to my crotch. I sighed when I felt her tongue lash out to taste her own juices. She licked my shaft all over the she took my cockhead into her hot mouth.
I began to moan in uncontrollable pleasure. Susan stiffed me by lowering her pussy down to my mouth. I was suddenly in heaven. I ate Susan\'s delicious pussy while I got the blow job of my life. My sister obviously knew how to suck a cock. Hell, her feverish mouth would occasionally take my entire length. This was a first for me. I wanted to look down to see her tiny double-jointed mouth impaled around my girth, but Susan began to moan that she was coming. I dug my tongue up into her hole for my gushing reward. She tasted so good I continued to eat her and she came twice more. Finally my cock couldn\'t take the pleasure any long.
I gave my sister warning. To my surprise she wanted my orgasm in the mouth. As I began to come Susan quickly moved to get her mouth near my cock. Mary swallowed several shots of come then she passed my cockhead to Susan\'s waiting mouth. I moaned and flooded Susan\'s mouth. Mary took my cock back into her mouth finished sucking my orgasm off until I was bone dry. Mary and Susan whispered something and giggled. Then to my utter disbelief, Susan laid back while Mary swung around to get into a sixty-nine position. I held my breath knowing that a wild fantasy of watching two girls was about to come true. Suddenly Susan\'s face came up and I saw her tongue dart out to lick my sister\'s drenched pussy. Mary let out a soft sigh of approval as her face came down to return the favor. I saw Mary\'s tongue slip into Susan\'s waiting snatch. Finally, I began to breathe again. Both of them knew what they were doing.
They had obviously done this before, however, I was absolutely certain I was their first audience, and probably the last. Needless to say, my spent cock erected instantaneously. Both Mary and Susan had several orgasms and it looked like they would never stop sixty-nining. I think they got so wrapped up in what they were doing that they forgot about me. Finally I broke their spell by moving my erection between Mary\'s mouth and Susan\'s pussy. Mary gave my cockhead a kiss then spoke. \Give it to her! I want to watch like this.the view is perfect!\ I reached down around Susan\'s waist and pulled her up into a better doggy position. She ground her pussy against my shaft in response. I felt a hand guiding my cockhead.
I knew it had to be my sister. When I felt Susan\'s opening yield to my cockhead I leaned back for a better angle then I slid my cock in. She was tight, very tight, but she was also wet enough to take anything humanly possible. With a moan of pleasure I fed her more and more cock. Suddenly I felt a slight popping sensation around my cockhead. A heatwave washed over my size while some kind of inner suction literally pulled me in to the hilt. I gasped in surprised pleasure. Unless she was fucking two-inch pencil dicks, Susan had been a virgin just seconds ago. \OH GOD!\ Susan moaned. \OH GOD.OH JESUS!\ \I\'m sorry.\ I froze. \I didn\'t know. I would have taken more time. I didn\'t mean to hurt you.\ \JESUS.FUCK ME!\ Susan began to move against my impaled shaft. \Huh?\ I was confused.
I never had a virgin before. \It doesn\'t hurt?\ \Hell no.It feels so damn good. I never dreamed I could feel so full of hot cock. Please, FUCK ME!\ I didn\'t waste anymore time. I began to fuck Susan\'s virginal pussy with long slow thrusts that caused us both to moan loudly. Mary, in the meantime, was getting the sight of her young life. I pushed Susan\'s face back to my sister\'s pussy. She took the hint. While I fucked Susan I watched her tongue work Mary\'s pussy over. I was already fucking some of the best pussy of my life, but I already knew there would be more just as soon as I finished. As if she could read my mind, Mary fueled my incestuous thoughts by licking and sucking my balls. When Susan came on my cock it was like an explosion. Her whole body was racked with violent contractions that let her breathless.
I slipped my cock out of her hole and pulled my sister up to her knees. We embraced in a wet kiss. Our tongues explored every crevasse of our oral cavities while our hands explored everywhere. I felt like a blind man touching for the first time. I explored her pussy with gentle strokes then I traced my fingers up to where we could both lick and taste her flavor. With a giggle she fell back pulling me on top of her. As if it was destined to happen my huge cockhead landed at her entrance. Both of us sighed when I pushed my size into her velvety tunnel. I teased by fucking her with just the tip of my cock. I popped in and out several times. Her depths beckoned unlike any I had ever encountered, but I remained in control of the situation. Finally I pushed in a little deeper.
Finally, at the halfway point I felt the wall of resistance. As I suspected, my sister was giving me her virginity too! \DO IT.FUCK ME!\ Mary folded her legs back. I leaned back and forced my knees under her thighs on either side of her ass. The sight of my enormous shaft sticking out of her opening was wanton to say the least. Fighting the urge of just ramming myself in like we both wanted, I reach down with a hand to rub her engorged clit. \OH GOD.THAT\'S NICE.THAT FEELS SO GOOD!\ Mary\'s whole body thrashed. The pulsations were centered around my erection. \DON\'T STOP.I\'M GOING COME!\ True to her word I felt my sister\'s pussy come to life all around my manhood. The muscles contracted and twitched wildly while wave after wave of cream gushed out. I backed out until just my cock head was left inside.
Mary bucked and gyrated for more cock while her orgasm peaked. Just as it was beginning to end I rammed my shaft into her with forceful anticipation. I felt myself bend as I struck her virgin barrier. Just when I thought my cock was about to snap in half she gave way. I sank to the hilt with a moan. Her depths were searing hot. \FUCK HER.\ Susan moaned. \Show her how good it feels to get it by a stud like you.\ Neither Mary or myself needed the encouragement. We were both moving both Susan finished speaking, however the reminder that she was there and watching made our pleasure that much better. Fucking a sister for the first time is probably the most exciting thing a guy can do, but then doing it while another girl cheers you on is a whole new world.
I fucked Mary long and slow. My cock took full thrusts in and out of her tight, wet hole. When she came I took a few minutes to eat her orgasm. After I licked her hole clean I plunged my cock back into the hilt. Soon I was nearing my orgasm so I rolled onto my back. I pulled Susan\'s snatch to my mouth while Mary mounted me. I filled my sister\'s pussy while I ate her bestfriend\'s pussy. I had the explosion of my life. I didn\'t think I\'d stop coming. Shot after shot of come pounded up into her forbidden hole and I didn\'t even care if she was on the pill or not.
She obviously felt the same because rode my cock until it shrank into a fully satisfied state. The three of us laid there for almost an hour touching, fondling, and talking. Finally we got to our feet and made our way back to our respective houses and beds.
As if the sight of her magnificent nipples weren\'t enough to awaken my unbrotherly interest, her hemline played a forbidden game of peek-a-boo with the crotch of her panties. Here too, she bulged with maturity and for the first time I could plainly see just how much of a woman she had become. Her golden haired pussy lips were literally consuming their intended covering. The wanton sight of the fabric disappearing into her depths was enough to give me an instantaneous erection of massive proportions. \I couldn\'t sleep so I thought I\'d see what you were up to.\ Mary spoke boldly as she walked up to the couch. Her eyes were on my tented shorts.
The wicked grin on her face told me that she knew exactly what was up. My nine inch erection! \I was watching TV.\ My eyes moved up and down the length of her body. She was absolutely beautiful. \Now, I\'m not so sure about what I\'m seeing.\ \What do you mean?\ Mary put her hands on her hips. She was testy. She knew she looked delicious. \Remember the last time I saw you naked?\ I asked. \Yeah, but I was only twelve.\ She blushed. \I know, and you were the sexiest twelve year old girl a boy could ever hope to look at.\ I reached down to adjust my erection. \What does that have to do with anything?\ \Five years ago you looked good enough to eat.\
I reached for my zipper and slowly lowered it exposing my massive erection. Her eyes widened at the size of my hardon. I watched her fidget with the crotch of her panties trying to unwedge them. \Tonight, you look good enough to eat.and fuck! It\'s been a long time. When I saw you walk out here I was wondering if I were seeing my most forbidden fantasy come true.\ \Maybe.but it depends on two things.\ \What?\ I began to stroke my erection with anticipation. \First you have to promise not to tell a living soul.\ \That goes without saying.\ I leaned forward to plant a kiss on her inner thigh. \Second, you have to do it with Susan first.\ \WHAT?\ I gasped. \Not so loud.\ My sister looked over her shoulder toward our parent\'s bedroom.
\You want me to fuck Susan first!\ I repeated my thoughts out loud. \Yes. Do you mind?\ She bit her lower lip. \I\'d love to fuck her. I mean that. She\'s a hot bitch and I\'ve been wanting to fuck her for a long time. But, what about us. I\'m horny tonight. I want you now!\ I reached for her and pulled her into my arms. She landed with her steamy pussy wedged against my erection. Both of us sighed. \Don\'t be so impatient.\ Mary giggled. \I\'m not waiting!\ I reached for my sister\'s breasts and began to fondle them through her nightie. Her nipples immediately responded by throbbing. \It\'s too late to go looking for Susan at this hour. Besides she might turn me down.\
\You\'re so silly!\ Mary pushed away from me. \I don\'t think she\'s going to turn you down! It was her idea in the first place. She\'s outside waiting on both of us.\ \Are you serious?\ I stared unbelievingly. Mary reached under the seductively short nightie and hooked her thumbs around the waistband of panties. With a smile she pulled her panties down. After they fell to the floor she stepped out of them and spoke. \Follow me and I\'ll show you exactly how serious a horny girl can get!\ I picked up her panties from the floor and followed her out the front door. While we walked through the neighborhood I held the sweet fragrance of her pussy up to my nose. Entering the woods at the end of the street my sister slowed down. Even though it was pitch black she found her way expertly. When the thick trees gave way to a little clearing I heard someone stir not more than twenty feet away. \Susan, it\'s us.\
Mary spoke softly. \Thank God!\ I saw a form move out into the opening in front of us. The moon light was bright enough to illuminate Susan. \I was just about to give up on you.\ \Come closer.\ Mary lowered my shorts and began to stroke my erection. \You\'ll see it was worth the wait.\ \Jesus he\'s hung!\ Susan gasped. \I always knew you had a big one Richard.Can I touch it too?\ \Yes.\ I moaned with pleasure as I felt a second hand grip my swollen member. \I can\'t believe this is happening.\ \I\'ll spread the towels while you two get acquainted.\ Mary moved away. I reached from Susan\'s top and pulled it off. Her breasts were smaller than my sister\'s, but they were perfectly proportioned and shaped like wine glasses. I pulled on her pencil eraser sized nipples until they were throbbing with excitement.
Next I unsnapped her pants and let them fall to the ground. My fingers traced down and into her opening and she let out a low growling moan. She was tight, but she was also wet and ready. I quickly had three fingers preparing her for what was to come. My cock oozed pre-come into the palm of her hand and she spread it up and down my shaft in a fucking motion. \Richard.\ My sister broke my spell. \Lay down on your back and we\'ll show you what two girls can do to a stud!\ Licking Susan\'s sweet nectar from my fingers I laid down on the towels and waited. Mary knelt down over my crotch. She rubbed her steamy pussy up and down my nine incher until I was buck ing to get myself inside. To my surprise she teasingly moved her pussy away and lowered her face to my crotch. I sighed when I felt her tongue lash out to taste her own juices. She licked my shaft all over the she took my cockhead into her hot mouth.
I began to moan in uncontrollable pleasure. Susan stiffed me by lowering her pussy down to my mouth. I was suddenly in heaven. I ate Susan\'s delicious pussy while I got the blow job of my life. My sister obviously knew how to suck a cock. Hell, her feverish mouth would occasionally take my entire length. This was a first for me. I wanted to look down to see her tiny double-jointed mouth impaled around my girth, but Susan began to moan that she was coming. I dug my tongue up into her hole for my gushing reward. She tasted so good I continued to eat her and she came twice more. Finally my cock couldn\'t take the pleasure any long.
I gave my sister warning. To my surprise she wanted my orgasm in the mouth. As I began to come Susan quickly moved to get her mouth near my cock. Mary swallowed several shots of come then she passed my cockhead to Susan\'s waiting mouth. I moaned and flooded Susan\'s mouth. Mary took my cock back into her mouth finished sucking my orgasm off until I was bone dry. Mary and Susan whispered something and giggled. Then to my utter disbelief, Susan laid back while Mary swung around to get into a sixty-nine position. I held my breath knowing that a wild fantasy of watching two girls was about to come true. Suddenly Susan\'s face came up and I saw her tongue dart out to lick my sister\'s drenched pussy. Mary let out a soft sigh of approval as her face came down to return the favor. I saw Mary\'s tongue slip into Susan\'s waiting snatch. Finally, I began to breathe again. Both of them knew what they were doing.
They had obviously done this before, however, I was absolutely certain I was their first audience, and probably the last. Needless to say, my spent cock erected instantaneously. Both Mary and Susan had several orgasms and it looked like they would never stop sixty-nining. I think they got so wrapped up in what they were doing that they forgot about me. Finally I broke their spell by moving my erection between Mary\'s mouth and Susan\'s pussy. Mary gave my cockhead a kiss then spoke. \Give it to her! I want to watch like this.the view is perfect!\ I reached down around Susan\'s waist and pulled her up into a better doggy position. She ground her pussy against my shaft in response. I felt a hand guiding my cockhead.
I knew it had to be my sister. When I felt Susan\'s opening yield to my cockhead I leaned back for a better angle then I slid my cock in. She was tight, very tight, but she was also wet enough to take anything humanly possible. With a moan of pleasure I fed her more and more cock. Suddenly I felt a slight popping sensation around my cockhead. A heatwave washed over my size while some kind of inner suction literally pulled me in to the hilt. I gasped in surprised pleasure. Unless she was fucking two-inch pencil dicks, Susan had been a virgin just seconds ago. \OH GOD!\ Susan moaned. \OH GOD.OH JESUS!\ \I\'m sorry.\ I froze. \I didn\'t know. I would have taken more time. I didn\'t mean to hurt you.\ \JESUS.FUCK ME!\ Susan began to move against my impaled shaft. \Huh?\ I was confused.
I never had a virgin before. \It doesn\'t hurt?\ \Hell no.It feels so damn good. I never dreamed I could feel so full of hot cock. Please, FUCK ME!\ I didn\'t waste anymore time. I began to fuck Susan\'s virginal pussy with long slow thrusts that caused us both to moan loudly. Mary, in the meantime, was getting the sight of her young life. I pushed Susan\'s face back to my sister\'s pussy. She took the hint. While I fucked Susan I watched her tongue work Mary\'s pussy over. I was already fucking some of the best pussy of my life, but I already knew there would be more just as soon as I finished. As if she could read my mind, Mary fueled my incestuous thoughts by licking and sucking my balls. When Susan came on my cock it was like an explosion. Her whole body was racked with violent contractions that let her breathless.
I slipped my cock out of her hole and pulled my sister up to her knees. We embraced in a wet kiss. Our tongues explored every crevasse of our oral cavities while our hands explored everywhere. I felt like a blind man touching for the first time. I explored her pussy with gentle strokes then I traced my fingers up to where we could both lick and taste her flavor. With a giggle she fell back pulling me on top of her. As if it was destined to happen my huge cockhead landed at her entrance. Both of us sighed when I pushed my size into her velvety tunnel. I teased by fucking her with just the tip of my cock. I popped in and out several times. Her depths beckoned unlike any I had ever encountered, but I remained in control of the situation. Finally I pushed in a little deeper.
Finally, at the halfway point I felt the wall of resistance. As I suspected, my sister was giving me her virginity too! \DO IT.FUCK ME!\ Mary folded her legs back. I leaned back and forced my knees under her thighs on either side of her ass. The sight of my enormous shaft sticking out of her opening was wanton to say the least. Fighting the urge of just ramming myself in like we both wanted, I reach down with a hand to rub her engorged clit. \OH GOD.THAT\'S NICE.THAT FEELS SO GOOD!\ Mary\'s whole body thrashed. The pulsations were centered around my erection. \DON\'T STOP.I\'M GOING COME!\ True to her word I felt my sister\'s pussy come to life all around my manhood. The muscles contracted and twitched wildly while wave after wave of cream gushed out. I backed out until just my cock head was left inside.
Mary bucked and gyrated for more cock while her orgasm peaked. Just as it was beginning to end I rammed my shaft into her with forceful anticipation. I felt myself bend as I struck her virgin barrier. Just when I thought my cock was about to snap in half she gave way. I sank to the hilt with a moan. Her depths were searing hot. \FUCK HER.\ Susan moaned. \Show her how good it feels to get it by a stud like you.\ Neither Mary or myself needed the encouragement. We were both moving both Susan finished speaking, however the reminder that she was there and watching made our pleasure that much better. Fucking a sister for the first time is probably the most exciting thing a guy can do, but then doing it while another girl cheers you on is a whole new world.
I fucked Mary long and slow. My cock took full thrusts in and out of her tight, wet hole. When she came I took a few minutes to eat her orgasm. After I licked her hole clean I plunged my cock back into the hilt. Soon I was nearing my orgasm so I rolled onto my back. I pulled Susan\'s snatch to my mouth while Mary mounted me. I filled my sister\'s pussy while I ate her bestfriend\'s pussy. I had the explosion of my life. I didn\'t think I\'d stop coming. Shot after shot of come pounded up into her forbidden hole and I didn\'t even care if she was on the pill or not.
She obviously felt the same because rode my cock until it shrank into a fully satisfied state. The three of us laid there for almost an hour touching, fondling, and talking. Finally we got to our feet and made our way back to our respective houses and beds.
The toronto run
This story is fiction. Emails are all welcome.
The Toronto Run
I am a flight attendant, and I was on a trip to Toronto. I had a twoday layover there and I was not looking forward to two lonely days in ahotel room. The passengers were loaded and I gave my safety briefing. Wewere at the runway and the pilots made the announcement that we were numberone for departure and flight attendant please be seated.
We took off and in the first row was a girl. She looked to be abouttwenty two, she had a gothic look with jet black hair, pail skin and brightblue eyes. She had her legs crossed with tight blue jeans that were rippedat the knees. She had a tight black tank top on, her tits were small andfirm. Her Bra strap showed, and her nipples were slightly visible in hershirt. She was looking out the window as we climbed up to our cruisingaltitude. I took the opportunity to steal a glance at her sexy body. Shelooked at me quickly and smiled. I shyly smiled back feeling embarrassed.
We leveled off and it was time for me to run the cart up the isle. Istarted from the back of the plane as usual and worked my way to the front.The flight was about half full and she was sitting in the front row byherself. I finally reached the front of the plane, she had her headsets onwith her eyes closed. I looked down at her, and almost gave up, thinkingshe was sleeping, when her eyes opened and she looked up at me.
\Would you like something to drink?\ I asked in a friendly tone. Shehit the stop button on her MP3 player, and pulled her headsets out of herears.
\What did you say?\ she asked. She had a sexy Canadian accent and herbright blue eyes looked into mine. I felt slightly intimidated by her.Her face and the tone of her voice displayed complete confidence.
\Would u like something to drink?\ I asked in a nervous voice.
\Give me a sprite.\ She said I grabbed the soda can out of the bottomdrawer on the cart and I poured it in a plastic cup full of ice. I handedit to her and she took it slowly. She ran her soft fingers on my hand asshe took the glass.
\Would you like anything to eat?\ I asked hoping she would say no so Icould go sit down. She looked at me and paused. I fidgeted nervously as Iwaited for her answer.
\I want to eat you.\ She said in a quite voice. I looked at her and mymouth opened slightly in shock. The blood started leaving my head and myheart rate increased.
\Excuse me?\ I questioned. She smiled and she ran her hand through herhair. She remained poised, and she put the ear buds back in.
\I\'m not hungry thank you.\ She said I placed the cart under the tablewhere it belonged, and I sat in my seat. I kept my eyes on the floor. Iwas nervous and I tried to not make eye contact with her, without itlooking unnatural. A man towards the middle of the plane got up and walkedtoward the back lab facility. I glanced up to make sure he wasn\'t doinganything abnormal. In the corner of my eye I saw the girl look at me. Ilooked at her and she smiled at me. I lowered my head and gave her a halfsmile.
The eta was two hours, and I did not want to spend the next few hourslooking at the floor. I looked up at her again. Her music was still onand she glared out the window. She looked over at me, and pulled herheadsets off.
\So do you live in Toronto?\ She asked. I shook my head and looked awayagain. I felt like a bitch, I did not mean to be rude to her but I wasreally shy. A moment passed and I forced myself out of my seat and Iwalked up to her.
\Do you mind if I sit down?\ I asked. She looked at me and pulled herbag off the seat next to her.
\Not at all.\ She said. I sat down next to her and looked at her sexylegs that were covered by her tight blue jeans. She had a small tattoo ofa butterfly on her ankle.
\I live in Chicago.\ I said \Do you live in Toronto?\
\Yes I do.\ She said. I nodded my head and fidgeted with my fingers. Itried to think of something else to say to make conversation. \I\'mSamantha.\ She said \Britney.\ I responded shaking her hand.
\You have really pretty hair, and a nice smile.\ She said. I feltreally uncomfortable, I have never been hit on by another girl.
\Thank you, I like your hair too.\ I said in a nervous voice. I lookedat her, and her eyes moved around my face, studying my lips and teeth.
\Do you like girls?\ She asked. \I\'m not that kind of girl.\ I said
She smiled at me, I was trying to hide being nervous but my hands andlegs were shaking. I\'m a shy girl and was not good at looking confident.\I have to run the cart up the isle again.\ I said. She looked at me witha slightly disappointed look on her face.
I ran the cart again, and I stayed busy until the pilot announced thedecent over the PA. I sat in my chair facing the cabin. Samantha had herhead on the window with her eyes closed. I studied her body, her legs werespread a little and I looked at her crotch. Her shirt was short enough toshow a little skin around her waist. I could barely make out the blackwaist line of her panties. Her face has the potential to be beautiful, butthat was not the look she went for. Her black mascara gave her a dark sexylook. Her body was thin and petite. Her hair was long and she colored itblack. Her natural hair might have been light brown, or even blonde. Mypanties absorbed my pussy juices as I stared at her.
The plane landed and I got on the PA and told the passengers to remainseated. We pulled in the gate and I opened the door to the cabin. I stoodby the door and Samantha got up and grabbed her carry on. She walked up tome and I looked at her nervously. She reached her hand out, and I shookher hand, as she passed a note to me. \It was nice to meet you Britney.\She said
I held the note in my hand and I said goodbye to the passengers as theygot off. When the plane was empty I went to the back of the airplane tostart clean up. I sat in one of the seats and read the letter. \If youchange your mind call me.\ The note said with her phone number at thebottom.
The van picked the two pilots and I up and brought us to the hotel. Iwalked in my room and sat on my bed. I turned on the television andflipped through all eighty channels and did not find one thing that Iwanted to watch. I have only been in the room for five minutes and I wasalready bored and lonely. I pulled the note out of my pocket, and staredat it. I grabbed my cell phone, and I felt my heart rate increase. Icouldn\'t believe I was actually thinking of calling her. I have never eventhought about being with another women. I watched my fingers type thenumber in, and I pushed send without a thought in my head.
\Hello?\
\Hi is this Samantha?\ I asked
\Hi Britney, I didn\'t think you were going to call.\ She said
\I am here for a few days, and I just bought a bottle of wine if youwould like to come help me drink it.\ I said
I gave her the hotel and the room number that I was staying at. I hungup the phone and I began pacing nervously around the hotel room. I got inmy suitcase and I put on some jean shorts and a white conservative shirt. Iwalked in the bathroom and I worked on my hair. I looked at my eyes in themirror. It wasn\'t seeking in what I was thinking of doing tonight. Izoned out and I continued glaring in the mirror. I came to, when I heard aknock on the door. My heart pounded and I walked to the door. I clearedmy throat as I turned the door handle.
\Hi.\ I said \come in.\ She walked in and I poured her a glass of wine.We sat at the table and we started talking. I was nervous and I wasguzzling the wine like water. I told her about life as a flight attendant,and she told me about growing up in Toronto. She was very cool and easygoing. I was attracted to her personality as well as her body. I felt awarm buzz in my head and I started feeling relaxed. We walked over to thecounter to the wine bottle. She had her glass in the air and I refilled itfor her. We looked at each other for a moment.
\I like the way you do your hair, and make up. It\'s kind of a gothicbut it looks really nice on you.\ I said. She moved closer to me and Ifelt nervous again as her face moved close to mine.
\Thank you, I think you are beautiful.\ She said. God her accent wassexy. I closed my eyes and felt her soft lips touch mine. She opened hermouth slightly inviting my tongue. She ran her soft hands on my face andpulled my hair back. I felt my pussy moisten and swell up as I tasted hermouth. I never thought that I would be standing their making out with agirl. It felt so sexy, yet taboo. Her lips were soft and smooth, and herkiss was gentle unlike a man. She broke the kiss and she pulled my shirtoff. She pushed me softly and I walked backwards till I fell on the bed. Iwatched her as she took her shirt and bra off. Her ass looked perfect inher tight blue jeans. She grabbed her purse and pulled out a strap ondildo, and she threw it on the bed next to me. She unbuttoned her jeansand pulled them down. She turned around and I looked at her beautiful ass.She had on black g string panties and she bent over and stepped out ofthem. She turned around and I admired her perfect body as she walked overto me.
I pulled my bra off, and I grabbed my shorts by the waistline. Shestood up on her knees and she watched as I put my legs in the air andpulled my shorts off taking my panties with them. She smiled as she lookedat my shaved twat. She climbed on top of me and I grabbed the back of herhead pulling her mouth on mine. Her skin was so soft and sexy as it rubbedagainst my naked body. We continued kissing and she rubbed her soft cuntagainst mine. I felt her warm pussy juice run down my inner thigh. Istarted moaning as her snatch rubbed up and down my clit. She moved herhead down slowly and she licked and sucked on my nipples. My eyes wereclosed and pleasure was building in my body as she slowly kissed down mystomach.
She finally came to my waist and she teased me as she kissed and lickedmy shaved pubic area. She ran her tongue down to my inner thigh and teasedme not letting her tongue touch my wet pussy.
I started feeling frustrated and I desperately wanted to feel her tongueon my cunt and I started loosing hope. I felt the urge to grab the back ofher head and force it between my legs. I moaned loud trying to urge her,and when I least expected it, I felt her soft warm tongue gently movebetween the folds of my pussy.
\Aghhhh that feels so nice.\ I said softly. She licked my pussy up anddown and the pleasure was amazing every time her tongue rubbed against myclit. My eyes were closed and I was getting close to orgasm when shelifted her head. I looked down and she started to reposition herself andturned around and straddled my waist and scooted her bottom close to myface. We were in the sixty nine position, and I felt her tongue on mypussy again. I looked at her pussy and asshole as it lowered closer to myface.
I didn\'t want to do it, but how was I going to tell her that now. Istared nervously at her butt hole and her twat. I could smell the aroma ofher pussy, and I didn\'t want to lick it, and if I did lick it my nose wouldbe against her asshole. What have I got myself into I thought. Her tonguefelt wonderful on my snatch, and I could not be selfish. I had to give itback to her.
I looked at her pussy and held my breath so I couldn\'t smell it. Don\'tget me wrong she was not unclean or dirty, its just that the smell of avagina was not something I have ever been attracted too. I didn\'t evenlike the smell of my own. I stuck my tongue out and closed my eyes untilit touched the center of her pussy. I moved my tongue up and down a fewtimes, and to my surprise it didn\'t taste bad. It tasted really sexyactually. I continued licking and I couldn\'t hold my breath any longer. Ilet out my air, and I was growing incredibly horny as I licked and smelledher cunt. She worked a finger in my pussy as she circled my clit with hertongue.
I was completely aroused, and licking her pussy was not feeling dirtyenough. I pushed my tongue up her pussy as far as I could so my nose wouldtouch her asshole. I breathed in and her asshole was clean. It smelled assweet as her cunt. I brought my tongue out and ran it from the bottom ofher pussy all the way through her slit, past her clit, and up to her sweetasshole. She moaned in approval. I knew she was surprised, having me beso shy and timid up to that point. I brought my hand up to her pussy andrubbed her clit with two fingers in a circular motion. I stiffened mytongue and pushed hard on her asshole until I felt it slowly penetrate. Istuck my tongue as far as it would go up her asshole and I rubbed her clitfaster and faster. Her moan turned into a scream and I felt her bodytighten up and I rubbed her cunt as hard as I could. Pussy juices startedgushing out of her snatch and ran down my forearm, and her asshole musclestried to shit my tongue out. I flexed my tongue and it out powered themuscles in her sphincter, keeping my tongue up her ass. Her body relaxedand I lowered my hand off her twat. I relaxed my tongue and she squeezedher asshole again making it pop out.
She got up quickly with a big smile on her face. She grabbed the strapon and quickly pulled it up to her waist. She grabbed me by the hair andgot into my face.
\You dirty bitch.\ She said. \That was incredible.\
\Did you like that?\ I asked
\Oh my god that felt good.\ She said \Are you ready for me to fuck you?\
\Yes I want you to fuck me.\ I said. \I want you to lick my ass, andthen fuck me up the cunt.\
She bit her lip and she grabbed both of my legs with a lot of force.She pushed them over my head and my lower back came off the bed. My asswas staring her in the face and she spit on my asshole and licked hersaliva off. Her finger slowly penetrated my asshole. She pumped herfinger up my ass, and I started moving my pelvis fucking her finger. Shelicked my cunt and stared at me.
\Can I stick this up your ass?\ She asked.
\Yes, fuck me up the ass, and when I tell you pull it out and put it inmy pussy.\ I said
She brought her artificial cock up to my ass and replaced it with herfinger. I rubbed my twat as she rammed it up my shit hole. I gritted myteeth and looked at her aggressively. \Fuck it harder bitch.\ I yelled
She grabbed tightly on my hips and thrust her cock up my ass as hard asshe could. I screamed and rubbed my cunt furiously. The pleasure builtthrough my legs slowly, and I felt my muscles lock up. \Put it in mypussy.\ I yelled. I shitted the dildo out of my asshole and she rammed itup my cunt. She fucked me hard for a moment and I screamed at the top ofmy lungs as my pussy erupted. My cum squirted all over her plastic cockand ran down my stomach. She stopped her thrust and I relaxed. She laidon top of me and we both laughed at each other as I caught my breath.
\Are you sure you have never been with a girl before?\ she asked
\Yea, I\'m sure I would tell you.\ I said
\You are really good at it.\ She said
\I am officially bisexual now thanks to you.\ I said. \The smell andtaste of your pussy was incredible.\
\I loved licking your cunt too.\ She said in her sexy French Canadianaccent.
\Are you into guys too?\ I asked
\I am into everything, I am a freak.\ She said \I know some cute guys Ican introduce you too tomorrow if you like.\
I smiled and nodded my head. Samantha and I stayed naked and cuddled onthe bed. She held me as I slept and we woke up several times throughoutthe night and we licked each others cunts and assholes.
To be continued.
The Toronto Run
I am a flight attendant, and I was on a trip to Toronto. I had a twoday layover there and I was not looking forward to two lonely days in ahotel room. The passengers were loaded and I gave my safety briefing. Wewere at the runway and the pilots made the announcement that we were numberone for departure and flight attendant please be seated.
We took off and in the first row was a girl. She looked to be abouttwenty two, she had a gothic look with jet black hair, pail skin and brightblue eyes. She had her legs crossed with tight blue jeans that were rippedat the knees. She had a tight black tank top on, her tits were small andfirm. Her Bra strap showed, and her nipples were slightly visible in hershirt. She was looking out the window as we climbed up to our cruisingaltitude. I took the opportunity to steal a glance at her sexy body. Shelooked at me quickly and smiled. I shyly smiled back feeling embarrassed.
We leveled off and it was time for me to run the cart up the isle. Istarted from the back of the plane as usual and worked my way to the front.The flight was about half full and she was sitting in the front row byherself. I finally reached the front of the plane, she had her headsets onwith her eyes closed. I looked down at her, and almost gave up, thinkingshe was sleeping, when her eyes opened and she looked up at me.
\Would you like something to drink?\ I asked in a friendly tone. Shehit the stop button on her MP3 player, and pulled her headsets out of herears.
\What did you say?\ she asked. She had a sexy Canadian accent and herbright blue eyes looked into mine. I felt slightly intimidated by her.Her face and the tone of her voice displayed complete confidence.
\Would u like something to drink?\ I asked in a nervous voice.
\Give me a sprite.\ She said I grabbed the soda can out of the bottomdrawer on the cart and I poured it in a plastic cup full of ice. I handedit to her and she took it slowly. She ran her soft fingers on my hand asshe took the glass.
\Would you like anything to eat?\ I asked hoping she would say no so Icould go sit down. She looked at me and paused. I fidgeted nervously as Iwaited for her answer.
\I want to eat you.\ She said in a quite voice. I looked at her and mymouth opened slightly in shock. The blood started leaving my head and myheart rate increased.
\Excuse me?\ I questioned. She smiled and she ran her hand through herhair. She remained poised, and she put the ear buds back in.
\I\'m not hungry thank you.\ She said I placed the cart under the tablewhere it belonged, and I sat in my seat. I kept my eyes on the floor. Iwas nervous and I tried to not make eye contact with her, without itlooking unnatural. A man towards the middle of the plane got up and walkedtoward the back lab facility. I glanced up to make sure he wasn\'t doinganything abnormal. In the corner of my eye I saw the girl look at me. Ilooked at her and she smiled at me. I lowered my head and gave her a halfsmile.
The eta was two hours, and I did not want to spend the next few hourslooking at the floor. I looked up at her again. Her music was still onand she glared out the window. She looked over at me, and pulled herheadsets off.
\So do you live in Toronto?\ She asked. I shook my head and looked awayagain. I felt like a bitch, I did not mean to be rude to her but I wasreally shy. A moment passed and I forced myself out of my seat and Iwalked up to her.
\Do you mind if I sit down?\ I asked. She looked at me and pulled herbag off the seat next to her.
\Not at all.\ She said. I sat down next to her and looked at her sexylegs that were covered by her tight blue jeans. She had a small tattoo ofa butterfly on her ankle.
\I live in Chicago.\ I said \Do you live in Toronto?\
\Yes I do.\ She said. I nodded my head and fidgeted with my fingers. Itried to think of something else to say to make conversation. \I\'mSamantha.\ She said \Britney.\ I responded shaking her hand.
\You have really pretty hair, and a nice smile.\ She said. I feltreally uncomfortable, I have never been hit on by another girl.
\Thank you, I like your hair too.\ I said in a nervous voice. I lookedat her, and her eyes moved around my face, studying my lips and teeth.
\Do you like girls?\ She asked. \I\'m not that kind of girl.\ I said
She smiled at me, I was trying to hide being nervous but my hands andlegs were shaking. I\'m a shy girl and was not good at looking confident.\I have to run the cart up the isle again.\ I said. She looked at me witha slightly disappointed look on her face.
I ran the cart again, and I stayed busy until the pilot announced thedecent over the PA. I sat in my chair facing the cabin. Samantha had herhead on the window with her eyes closed. I studied her body, her legs werespread a little and I looked at her crotch. Her shirt was short enough toshow a little skin around her waist. I could barely make out the blackwaist line of her panties. Her face has the potential to be beautiful, butthat was not the look she went for. Her black mascara gave her a dark sexylook. Her body was thin and petite. Her hair was long and she colored itblack. Her natural hair might have been light brown, or even blonde. Mypanties absorbed my pussy juices as I stared at her.
The plane landed and I got on the PA and told the passengers to remainseated. We pulled in the gate and I opened the door to the cabin. I stoodby the door and Samantha got up and grabbed her carry on. She walked up tome and I looked at her nervously. She reached her hand out, and I shookher hand, as she passed a note to me. \It was nice to meet you Britney.\She said
I held the note in my hand and I said goodbye to the passengers as theygot off. When the plane was empty I went to the back of the airplane tostart clean up. I sat in one of the seats and read the letter. \If youchange your mind call me.\ The note said with her phone number at thebottom.
The van picked the two pilots and I up and brought us to the hotel. Iwalked in my room and sat on my bed. I turned on the television andflipped through all eighty channels and did not find one thing that Iwanted to watch. I have only been in the room for five minutes and I wasalready bored and lonely. I pulled the note out of my pocket, and staredat it. I grabbed my cell phone, and I felt my heart rate increase. Icouldn\'t believe I was actually thinking of calling her. I have never eventhought about being with another women. I watched my fingers type thenumber in, and I pushed send without a thought in my head.
\Hello?\
\Hi is this Samantha?\ I asked
\Hi Britney, I didn\'t think you were going to call.\ She said
\I am here for a few days, and I just bought a bottle of wine if youwould like to come help me drink it.\ I said
I gave her the hotel and the room number that I was staying at. I hungup the phone and I began pacing nervously around the hotel room. I got inmy suitcase and I put on some jean shorts and a white conservative shirt. Iwalked in the bathroom and I worked on my hair. I looked at my eyes in themirror. It wasn\'t seeking in what I was thinking of doing tonight. Izoned out and I continued glaring in the mirror. I came to, when I heard aknock on the door. My heart pounded and I walked to the door. I clearedmy throat as I turned the door handle.
\Hi.\ I said \come in.\ She walked in and I poured her a glass of wine.We sat at the table and we started talking. I was nervous and I wasguzzling the wine like water. I told her about life as a flight attendant,and she told me about growing up in Toronto. She was very cool and easygoing. I was attracted to her personality as well as her body. I felt awarm buzz in my head and I started feeling relaxed. We walked over to thecounter to the wine bottle. She had her glass in the air and I refilled itfor her. We looked at each other for a moment.
\I like the way you do your hair, and make up. It\'s kind of a gothicbut it looks really nice on you.\ I said. She moved closer to me and Ifelt nervous again as her face moved close to mine.
\Thank you, I think you are beautiful.\ She said. God her accent wassexy. I closed my eyes and felt her soft lips touch mine. She opened hermouth slightly inviting my tongue. She ran her soft hands on my face andpulled my hair back. I felt my pussy moisten and swell up as I tasted hermouth. I never thought that I would be standing their making out with agirl. It felt so sexy, yet taboo. Her lips were soft and smooth, and herkiss was gentle unlike a man. She broke the kiss and she pulled my shirtoff. She pushed me softly and I walked backwards till I fell on the bed. Iwatched her as she took her shirt and bra off. Her ass looked perfect inher tight blue jeans. She grabbed her purse and pulled out a strap ondildo, and she threw it on the bed next to me. She unbuttoned her jeansand pulled them down. She turned around and I looked at her beautiful ass.She had on black g string panties and she bent over and stepped out ofthem. She turned around and I admired her perfect body as she walked overto me.
I pulled my bra off, and I grabbed my shorts by the waistline. Shestood up on her knees and she watched as I put my legs in the air andpulled my shorts off taking my panties with them. She smiled as she lookedat my shaved twat. She climbed on top of me and I grabbed the back of herhead pulling her mouth on mine. Her skin was so soft and sexy as it rubbedagainst my naked body. We continued kissing and she rubbed her soft cuntagainst mine. I felt her warm pussy juice run down my inner thigh. Istarted moaning as her snatch rubbed up and down my clit. She moved herhead down slowly and she licked and sucked on my nipples. My eyes wereclosed and pleasure was building in my body as she slowly kissed down mystomach.
She finally came to my waist and she teased me as she kissed and lickedmy shaved pubic area. She ran her tongue down to my inner thigh and teasedme not letting her tongue touch my wet pussy.
I started feeling frustrated and I desperately wanted to feel her tongueon my cunt and I started loosing hope. I felt the urge to grab the back ofher head and force it between my legs. I moaned loud trying to urge her,and when I least expected it, I felt her soft warm tongue gently movebetween the folds of my pussy.
\Aghhhh that feels so nice.\ I said softly. She licked my pussy up anddown and the pleasure was amazing every time her tongue rubbed against myclit. My eyes were closed and I was getting close to orgasm when shelifted her head. I looked down and she started to reposition herself andturned around and straddled my waist and scooted her bottom close to myface. We were in the sixty nine position, and I felt her tongue on mypussy again. I looked at her pussy and asshole as it lowered closer to myface.
I didn\'t want to do it, but how was I going to tell her that now. Istared nervously at her butt hole and her twat. I could smell the aroma ofher pussy, and I didn\'t want to lick it, and if I did lick it my nose wouldbe against her asshole. What have I got myself into I thought. Her tonguefelt wonderful on my snatch, and I could not be selfish. I had to give itback to her.
I looked at her pussy and held my breath so I couldn\'t smell it. Don\'tget me wrong she was not unclean or dirty, its just that the smell of avagina was not something I have ever been attracted too. I didn\'t evenlike the smell of my own. I stuck my tongue out and closed my eyes untilit touched the center of her pussy. I moved my tongue up and down a fewtimes, and to my surprise it didn\'t taste bad. It tasted really sexyactually. I continued licking and I couldn\'t hold my breath any longer. Ilet out my air, and I was growing incredibly horny as I licked and smelledher cunt. She worked a finger in my pussy as she circled my clit with hertongue.
I was completely aroused, and licking her pussy was not feeling dirtyenough. I pushed my tongue up her pussy as far as I could so my nose wouldtouch her asshole. I breathed in and her asshole was clean. It smelled assweet as her cunt. I brought my tongue out and ran it from the bottom ofher pussy all the way through her slit, past her clit, and up to her sweetasshole. She moaned in approval. I knew she was surprised, having me beso shy and timid up to that point. I brought my hand up to her pussy andrubbed her clit with two fingers in a circular motion. I stiffened mytongue and pushed hard on her asshole until I felt it slowly penetrate. Istuck my tongue as far as it would go up her asshole and I rubbed her clitfaster and faster. Her moan turned into a scream and I felt her bodytighten up and I rubbed her cunt as hard as I could. Pussy juices startedgushing out of her snatch and ran down my forearm, and her asshole musclestried to shit my tongue out. I flexed my tongue and it out powered themuscles in her sphincter, keeping my tongue up her ass. Her body relaxedand I lowered my hand off her twat. I relaxed my tongue and she squeezedher asshole again making it pop out.
She got up quickly with a big smile on her face. She grabbed the strapon and quickly pulled it up to her waist. She grabbed me by the hair andgot into my face.
\You dirty bitch.\ She said. \That was incredible.\
\Did you like that?\ I asked
\Oh my god that felt good.\ She said \Are you ready for me to fuck you?\
\Yes I want you to fuck me.\ I said. \I want you to lick my ass, andthen fuck me up the cunt.\
She bit her lip and she grabbed both of my legs with a lot of force.She pushed them over my head and my lower back came off the bed. My asswas staring her in the face and she spit on my asshole and licked hersaliva off. Her finger slowly penetrated my asshole. She pumped herfinger up my ass, and I started moving my pelvis fucking her finger. Shelicked my cunt and stared at me.
\Can I stick this up your ass?\ She asked.
\Yes, fuck me up the ass, and when I tell you pull it out and put it inmy pussy.\ I said
She brought her artificial cock up to my ass and replaced it with herfinger. I rubbed my twat as she rammed it up my shit hole. I gritted myteeth and looked at her aggressively. \Fuck it harder bitch.\ I yelled
She grabbed tightly on my hips and thrust her cock up my ass as hard asshe could. I screamed and rubbed my cunt furiously. The pleasure builtthrough my legs slowly, and I felt my muscles lock up. \Put it in mypussy.\ I yelled. I shitted the dildo out of my asshole and she rammed itup my cunt. She fucked me hard for a moment and I screamed at the top ofmy lungs as my pussy erupted. My cum squirted all over her plastic cockand ran down my stomach. She stopped her thrust and I relaxed. She laidon top of me and we both laughed at each other as I caught my breath.
\Are you sure you have never been with a girl before?\ she asked
\Yea, I\'m sure I would tell you.\ I said
\You are really good at it.\ She said
\I am officially bisexual now thanks to you.\ I said. \The smell andtaste of your pussy was incredible.\
\I loved licking your cunt too.\ She said in her sexy French Canadianaccent.
\Are you into guys too?\ I asked
\I am into everything, I am a freak.\ She said \I know some cute guys Ican introduce you too tomorrow if you like.\
I smiled and nodded my head. Samantha and I stayed naked and cuddled onthe bed. She held me as I slept and we woke up several times throughoutthe night and we licked each others cunts and assholes.
To be continued.
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