Consensual Sex

Fantasy

Mr. Masters takes Advantage

I’ve been teaching now for a few years at Blesstoe Academy. It was a private school for only the brightest children in the area. It was the highlight of my teaching career. I taught English Class and had always enjoyed the higher thinking of the classic authors. In my 10th year class was Renee. Renee was a bombshell if I had ever seen one. She stood about 5 foot 6, long brunette hair, and beautiful cerulean blue eyes. Her body was to die for; she looked like she had 36 CC breasts, a beautifully curved, tight ass atop her long, slender legs.
I had been grading papers earlier that day, when James came in. “Mr. Masters can I talk with you?”
“Of course you can James,” I set my papers aside and folding my hands on my desk looking at James.
“I… I saw Renee… cheating on our last test. I saw from behind her, she was cheating off of Mike.”
“Thank you James. I’ll look into it.” I went back to grading the papers as James left. I then looked at the next set, which was the test James and talked about. I found Renee’s and Mike’s paper and graded Mike’s. Mike wasn’t the brightest, but his parents paid to keep him in the school. Inevitably, he had failed. I looked at Renee’s paper; every answer was the same as Mike’s. I chuckled to myself and pulled out three index cards. I had a plan in my head for Renee.
The next day, I told Renee that I needed to speak with her after school. She walked into my room after the last bell, wearing the school uniform, a skirt that goes to the tops of her knees, a white blouse, with a striped school colored tie. “You wanted to see me Mr. Masters?”
“Yes, I did. Close the door and shut the blinds.” She did as I had asked and came over to the desk, “May I sit down?”
I motioned for her to take a seat and she sat on the edge of my desk, leaning forward, and showing off her breasts to me. I wasn’t to be distracted, “Renee, a classmate of yours came to me and claimed that you had cheated on our last test. Is this true?”
Renee tensed slightly, “No, sir. I would never cheat on any of your tests. English is my best subject.”
“Well I believe you did cheat on this last one. I checked your paper against all the others and you did. The most unfortunate thing is that you cheated off the only one to fail the test. You know what happens to those who cheat at Blesstoe, right?”
Renee gulped, “Expulsion. But Mr. Masters, I have to go here. My parents would kill me if I were expelled. Please, isn’t there another way?”
I grinned, “I have to agree with you. Expulsion is a little harsh for just a minor test. So I have these Punishment Cards I keep for such an event.” I pulled the three cards I had created yesterday and set them out on the desk. “Now you have a choice. I can take this incident to the headmaster and you will be expelled or you can choose one of the three Punishment Cards before you.” I folded my hands, and sat back in my chair, looking at Renee.
She sighed thinking hard about her options. “I can’t be expelled Mr. Masters. I’ll do your Punishment Cards.” She took the one to my right and handed it to me without looking at it.
I placed it down in the center of my desk, and took the other two away. “Your punishment will be…” I flipped the card over and only three letters showed on the card, spelling ‘sex’.
She looked at the card in confusion, “Come again sir?”
“It is just what is says, you can have sex with me or be expelled. The choice is yours.” I looked at her, calm knowing what her choice would be.
“Fine I’ll do punishment,” she came around the desk and stood before me.
I pulled her into my lap and she tensed up, “Are you allowed to do this the students here?”
“The rule book states that each teacher has the right to enforce their own rules in class.”
“Oh I see, so your rule is sex or expulsion, right?”
“This happens to be only one of my punishments. I created these three cards especially for you. You see Renee; I’ve lusted after you for most of the year so far. It wouldn’t have mattered which card you picked. They all said the same thing.”
She leans into me, kissing my cheek, obviously nervous about the whole thing. “Don’t be so nervous, I’m going to treat you right. Please call me John.”
“Uh… Okay… John, do we go to a different room or something to do this?”
“Nope, right here on my desk. All I have to do is close the curtains.”
“Are these walls soundproof?”
“Yes, after an explosion in the science lab, they decided to sound proof all the walls. No one is going to hear us.”
“Well that a start. So umm… Let’s get started?”
“Sure, go and close the blinds on the windows.”
She stands, breathing heavily, closing the blinds, pausing before turning around and walking back to my desk. I had placed the rest of my papers into the closet. I come back and stand a little off of the desk. She then walked up to me, “This is the last time I’ll ask. Do you want to take my punishment over the schools?”
She nodded, “Yes, I’m sure.”
I move behind her, my arms sliding around her slim waist, my hands starting to undo the buttons of the school blouse she was wearing. She is breathing hard, and she smiles at me a little, “You’ll enjoy this I promise.” I loosen her tie and take it off her.
She stands there stiff, “Okay.”
“Oh don’t act like such a virgin. Come on, play with me.” I finished undoing the rest of the buttons on her blouse.
“But I am sir… Uh John,” she jumped up on to my desk, her legs hanging off the edge, uncrossed, giving me a look up her skirt. “Why? Does it matter?”
I slide her blouse down her arms, revealing her chest to me, “No, It doesn’t matter. I think that is wonderful you haven’t given it up yet.” My hands trace along her bra line on her breasts, “You have wonderful breasts.”
“Umm, thanks.” She glances down, and I know that she sees my erection tenting my suit pants. I smile, sliding her skirt off her hips. “Oh. I thought you were kidding about having sex with me. I’m only 17.”
“I wasn’t kidding. I think you are beautiful,” I slide her skirt, over her knees and down to the floor with her blouse. She then leaned forward, undid my pants and sliding them down. “See you know what to do.” She smiled up at me, sliding my boxers down. My cock stood straight out at nine inches. She gasps, “You like it?”
“Yes, it’s so big though.” I unclasp her bra and pull it down her arms, and then I slide her panties down her legs, admiring how smooth they are.
She lays back on my desk, noticeable nervous, “This is going to hurt a little, but I promise to make it feel better.” I press the head of my cock against her.
She squirms under me, pushing at me, “No… Get off. Please.”
I increase the weight of my body on her, reaching into one of the desk drawers, “You said you wanted this punishment and you’ll take it.” I pull out a cotton rope, and tie her hands together, enough to hold her in place, looping part of the rope around the leg of my desk. I then moved down to her legs, tying them to each of the other legs of my desk.
“You keep rope in your desk?”
“Only for times like this,” I press my cock against her pussy.
“Oh god. Please don’t.” She closed her eyes, trying to pull away from my cock. I thrust into her and she squealed in pain, her hole so dry. I keep going in, reaching her hymen.
“This is going to hurt, but I’ll make it better as fast as I can.”
She is panting, “No, no, no, please no.” I thrust hard, taking her virginity. “Oh fuck,” she moans. I then pull back a little, then thrusting deeper than before, stretching out her pussy. She starts to squirm under me, arching her back. I smile down at her, thrusting deeper into her. She tried to the side, and I pressed down on top of her, my cock buried deep inside her, pressing her down to the desk.
“There is no escape,” I breathed into her ear.
“Fine, I’ll be good,” she slumped to the desk giving in. She glanced down to watch and started to freak out, “Oh my god! Why am I bleeding?”
“That was from your hymen breaking. It is the sign you lost your virginity. It’s only a little bit of blood.”
“You call that a little bit!”
“It only looks to be a lot from where you are at,” I started to thrust slowly in and out of her, trying to get her to relax.
She had turned her face away, “Just hurry up and get done with it.”
I thrust deep into her, causing her to moan, “No, it doesn’t work like that. Show me that you are enjoying this or I’ll just have to go to the headmaster right now.”
She groaned, “I’ll enjoy. Please, just keep going.” She ground her hips up against mine to show she would play along. I start to thrust more into her, grinding my hips against her.
After a few strokes, she looked to be enjoying the experience. I leaned down over her, “Having fun yet?” I kissed her softly. She responded, kissing me back, greedily pushing her tongue into my mouth. Mildly surprised, I started to stroke her deeper, using all nine inches to give her the pleasure I sought.
She arched her back feeling all of my cock deep in her, “OH! Please John, remove the rope. I won’t fight it anymore.” My hands grab the rope holding her hands, pulling once her hands are free. She reached up and pulled me down to her, kissing me, “I promise,” she whispered.
I kiss her back, my tongue sliding into her mouth, moaning lightly as I dance my tongue with hers. I pull the rope free of her legs and start to thrust into her more, picking up speed. “Oh Renee, I knew you would come around.”
“Oh John, who wouldn’t? You look amazing.” A small moan escapes her lips and she started to grind her hips up into mine. “Didn’t you know that all the girls talk about you? Your sexy body is all that we ever talk about.”
I felt my cock begin to twitch inside her. Groaning with pleasure, I started to pick up the pace a little more. She smiled and leaned up, starting to lick at my neck, “Oh yeah. Fuck me, John,” she purrs softly.
I moan softly, thrusting my cock even faster into her pussy, my hips slamming up and into her, “Oh god, I’m getting close.”
“Oh yeah, give me everything you have,” she manages between moans. I comply, thrusting as fast and as hard as I can. Suddenly, I slam forward, burring deep into her throbbing pussy. “FUCK YES!” I scream as I start to orgasm, my cock spurting stream after stream deep into her.
“Oh fuck,” she said in sudden realization as to what was happening, “now I’m going to get pregnant. My mother is going to kill me.”
I knew she hadn’t had an orgasm yet and I reach a hand down between our bodies, softly rubbing on her clit, “Don’t worry Renee, I’m sterile. You can’t get pregnant from me.” My fingers stroke her sensitive clit. “Now you need to orgasm or your punishment isn’t complete.” She arched her back up, moaning in pleasure. I increased the stimulation, watching her start to buck against my cock, still buried in her.
Her moans became louder and louder, “OH FUCK!” She shuddered and came, her pussy convulsing around my cock, causing me to spurt another steam up into her. Her body falls to the desk as she is panting hard.
“Are you ever going to cheat in my class again, Renee?” I pulled my cock out of her, as it started to grow limb.
“If I don’t get punished again, I may have to,” she beamed up at me.

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Fantasy

Family Ties.

“Family Ties”
A Dr. Love story.
This story contains incest. If you don’t like it, don’t read it.
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It was July. The Midwest Summers can be killer. With the humidity the way it is, it’s no big deal to have two or three weeks with nothing but 90 degree days.
I was sitting at my table eating a bowl of cereal. My mother was buzzing around the room doing some last minute packing. Her and my dad were taking a trip to California with my Aunt Linda and her husband. I had already been there with them a few times didn’t really like it. It just didn’t feel right. So, I was gonna go upstate and spend the week with my cousins.
Now, back in the day, my mom and a few of her sisters and brothers all got pregnant around the same time. They thought it’d be nice to watch their kids grow up together.
I was the oldest of the bunch and only retained a close relationship with two of them. They were my aunt Lindas kids. They were twins; Steven and Stephanie. Aunt Linda and Uncle Paul thought it’d be cute to give their kids with similar names.
18 years later, I sat at my table getting ready to make the familiar trip up to see them.
“Alright, sweety. We’ve gotta head out. Stay out of trouble.” Mom said to me.
“Yup. No problem, mom.” I said.
“I talked to Linda this morning. She says Steve and Steph were excited to spend the week with you.” she said.
We lived closer to the airport and Linda and Paul were going to drive down to meet my parents there. I had to drive about 45 miles north to get to their farm.
Mom and dad left and I heard the tires drag over the gravel. Alone at last. I sighed to myself.
“Gonna be a good week.” I said.
I finished my cereal and grabbed my suitcase I’d packed the night before and loaded it in my truck. I locked my doors and I was off.
The trip is pretty boring as you stay on one highway for 95% of it. Finally, I turned off onto some backroads and kept on truckin’.
A few miles later, I saw their two story house sitting up on the hill. Man, they had some green, green grass. I pulled in their long driveway and stopped in front of their house.
I hadn’t seen my cousins since Christmas time. We’d all been pretty busy.
I grabbed my suitcase and went up to the door. 1 Knock. 2 knocks.
“Come in.” I heard. It had to be Steve.
I opened the door and got blast of A/C to the face. Woo. It felt great.
On the inside, sitting on the couch bare-chested, flipping through channels was Steve.
“Hey, Bret.” He said.
“What’s up?” I said smiling. I moved over to him and gave him a hand shake.
Even though he grew up on a farm, Steve could pass for an O.C. native. He was about 5’10, kinda shaggy blonde hair that had little curls in it, blue eyes (as we all had), White, white teeth, a great tan, and was super tone. I can’t say he was ripped because he didn’t have muscles bulging everywhere. He had a real six pack and some nicely shaped arms.
“How ya been?” he asked.
“Good. You?” I said, sitting down at the other end of the couch.
“Eh. Can’t complain, I suppose.” he answered.
“Steve! Is that Bret?” I heard a voice from upstairs call.
“Who the fuck else would it be?” Steve answered.
Down the stairs came a very attractive girl. She was about 5’6, 115 lbs, mid-shoulder blonde hair, blue eyes, nice tan, and white smile. Just like her brother.
“Bret!” She yelled as she ran to me, giving me a hug. “I missed you!”
“Ha. I bet.” I said, trying to get over my shock of how attractive Steph had gotten.
Steph was wearing a pair of black shorts and a pretty tight white shirt. I sat myself back down…just in case.
Stephanie went on talking about all kinds of nonsense until she was interrupted by her phone. She answered and ran upstairs. Must be talking about boys.
“Wow. She looks…uh…different.” I said
Steven laughed. “Yeah, I know what you mean, brother.”
Feeling awkward, I changed the subject.
“So what do you do out here for fun?” I asked Steve.
“You see it.” he said.
“Nah. For real.” I asked.
“Eh. Party a little here and there.” He said.
“Oh. You party?” I asked. I knew the answer. I was just messing around.
“Yup. Fuckin’ sucks with summer here. Everyone is always gone. I’ve been havin’ to drink with Steph. It’s boring as fuck.” he said.
“Well, fuck” I started, “You want someone to drink with, I’ll be available tonight.”
“Sounds good.” he said. “You, me, and Steph’ll knock out a case tonight. Ha. She’s gonna drink you under the table.”
“She drink a lot?” I asked.
He gave me this weird smile.
“Too much, sometimes.” he said.
Before I could follow up with a question, Steph came down in a black bikini.
“It’s too hot. I’m gonna go swim. You guys wanna come?” She asked.
I couldn’t answer her for the world. I was too awestruck by her smooth, tan body.
“Uh, yeah. Be out there in a bit.” Steve answered for me.
Stephanie walked out the door.
“Dude. Snap out of it.” Steve laughed.
“Huh? What’re you talking about?” I said, trying to sound believable.
“Ha. I wonder.” Steve said. “Come on. Let’s get you put in the room and get your trunks on.”
Steve led me down to the basement. Their basement was essentially a second living room. A couch, two chairs, fooseball table, and TV were the center of attention. On each end there was a door. Each led to a different bedroom, Steven or Stephanies.
Steve brought me to his room and sat my suitcase down.
“You remember your trunks?” He asked.
“Yeah. I’m pretty sure I got ’em.” I said.
Steve went over to his dresser, opened a drawer, picked around and pulled out some white trunks.
I opened my suitcase and shuffled through until I found my blue ones. I grabbed them, unfolded them, and looked up. Steve had slid his shorts down to his ankles and stepped out of them.
I couldn’t believe it. I knew we were close, both boys, etc. But I couldn’t believe he was just standing there naked in front of me. It kind of made me hard in a weird way.
To my surprise, Steve had no tan lines on his body. How he accomplished that, I could guess.
Steve stepped into his shorts and pulled them up. The last glimpse I got was of a nice, thick flaccid cock. He had a nice shave job going on.
Steve tied his strings and looked at me.
“Well?” Steve asked.
“I’m gettin’ to it.” I said.
I took off my shirt laid it on the bed. I tried to bide some time so Steve didn’t see my half-erection. Fearing I was starting to act weird, I just yanked my jeans and boxer off in one swoop.
I took my time in getting my trunks ready to go, hoping that Steve would take a look.
I glanced over in his mirror a little, and to my delight, Steves eyes were looking right at my shaved cock. I started to get hard, so I slipped my trunks on quickly.
“Ready?” Steve asked me.
“You go ahead.” I said. “I gotta use the bathroom.”
Steve and Stephanie both had their own bathrooms. It was just more convenient that way.
I walked in and sat on the toilet. I pulled my shorts down to my ankles and took my cock into my hand. Out at the pond was my beautiful cousin in her black bikini. What a sight she was.
I pounded my cock into submission remembering the way Steph had greeted me. Her firm tits pressed into my chest with out hug. God. What a girl.
My cock was throbbing. I had to shoot one off or I’d surely have a boner the whole time we were swimming. Everyone knows what that’s like.
I quickened my pace and felt a tug at my balls. Here it came. What sweet relief. I shot multiple times into the air and leaned myself back.
“Fuck…” I said.
I cleaned myself off and opened the door to see Steve sitting on his bed laughing.
“Jesus Christ. Are you gonna be ok this week?” He asked between laughs.
“What are you talking about?” I asked. “I had to shit.”
“It’s cool, dude. We’ve all done it.” He said. “Come on. Steph probably thinks we’re dead.”
We walked back out into the hot and made our way through the woods.
“Look, dude.” Steve started. “You can sleep in my bed or on the couch in the party room (This is what they caleld the open area with the TV, couch, etc.). But if you need some more private space, there’s my bathroom or my room.”
“What do I need private room for?” I asked.
Steve stopped and looked at me.
“You gonna make me say it?” he asked.
“I don’t know what you’re talking about.” I lied.
“Look, I know Stephs a fox. She’s probably the hottest fucking girl I know and she’s my sister. Apparently, you forgot I’m a teenager too. You think you’re the first guy to bust a nut over Steph?” He said as he stared into my eyes.
“What are you saying?” I asked…unsure of what he was getting at.
“I’m saying that I know Steph is hott as fuck and I think of her when I beat off. That’s what I mean by private room.” he said.
“Alright dude. Thanks…” I said. I felt so embarassed.
We kept walking until we came to the pond. Steph was swimming around in the middle.
“Jesus. What took you guys so long? Did you need a quickie?” She giggled.
“Damn.” I whispeded to Steve.
“Let’s just get in the water before something pops up.” he said to me.
We jumped in and immediately tag teamed on Steph. We threw her up in the air, tried to dunk her, splashed her…just about everything.
Truth be told, we were just two horny teens groping a fine-ass girl.
At one point, we were about belly button deep in water and Steph was trying to get away from me. Her hand came back and touched my bulging cock. I could have sworn that as quick as it happened, Steph had just squeezed my cock.
I thought about it for the rest of the swim time trying to figure out if it was just an accident. Damn. Damn. Damn.
Steph announced she’d had enough and got out to go back to the house. As she walked away from us, she slipped her fingers up the backside of her bikini and pulled the material out of her ass cheeks.
Steve and I shot looks back and forth. Steph walked up the trail and out of sight.
“Holy fuck I’m horny.” Steve said.
“Damn right.” I said.
“Ha. You’ve been here a few hours. I have to look at that everyday.” he said.
“I can’t imagine…” I said.
It was starting to get dark so Steve and I got out and took off down the trail as well.
“So…Steph…she fuck?” I asked Steve. There was no more awkwardness between us.
“Yeah, dude. 2-3 guys that I know of.” He said.
“I gotcha.” I said.
The rest of our walk consisted of telling stories of how we’d grabbed at Steph and how it made us feel. Damn we were horny.
We got to the house and went downstairs. Stephs door was shut and her stereo was up pretty loud. Just as we got to Steves door, Steph popped out of her room.
“Do we have any alcohol for tonight?” She asked.
“Yeah. It’s in the fridge.” Steve said.
“Yay!” Steph said as she hopped back into her room.
Steve and I made our way into his room and he locked the door.
“Alright. I wanna show you something. But you don’t say a fucking word.” He said.
“Ok…?” I answered.
Steve walked over to his dresser, took the top drawer completely out, and looked around the empty space. He reached his arm in and grabbed something. He pulled out a manilla envelope and sat it on my lap.
“What is it?” I asked.
“Just look.” He said.
I opened to folder staring back at me were a shit-load of pictures of Stephanie. I was amazed. Pictures of her from around what looked to be about 16 to the present.
“How’d you get these?” I asked.
“I told you.” he said “Sometimes she just has too much to drink.”
I looked through the pictures and got so turned on. There were pictures of her in bathing suits, panties, bras, everything. God, Stephanie was hott.
My huge erection was hidden safely beneath the folder. Steve, however, saw no need to hide his as his shorts started to point at me.
I got more toward the bottom of the pile and saw a picture of what looked like Stephanie asleep…but she had no panties on and a cock in her mouth.
“Who is this?” I asked.
Steve laughed and pulled his shorts down.
“Look familiar?” He asked.
“Oh my God! This is you?” I asked him.
“That’s right. She’d never do it if she was sober. Alcohol makes people do some strange things.” He said. “Well, once she was awake, but still pretty drunk, I got her to flash me and give me a hand job. She never remembered it, though.”
“Fuckin’ lucky.” I said.
“I’ve got something else…” He said.
He reached under his mattress and pulled out a CD in a white wrapper. He walked over to his TV and popped it in the DVD player.
“This is new.” He said.
It started out in the bathroom with a close up on Steves face. His grin was huge and he gave the camera a thumbs up. His hands disappeared and you could tell the top of the camera was being nudged.
He walked to the door and there was Steph.
“What are you doing in here?” She asked.
“I had to piss.” Steve lied.
“You have a bathroom.” She said.
“My toilets backed up.” he explained and walked out.
The video went on as Steph laid her pajamas down and messed with the sink-top radio.
I looked over at Steve.
“How did you…?” I asked.
“Towels. Put it in some towels.” he explained.
I turned back to the movie. Steph was down to her bra and matching panties staring in the mirror.
Steve got up, pulled his trunks off, and sat back down beside me. He was hard.
“Hope you don’t mind” he said. “but it’s my room. If you don’t wanna see, look away.”
Steve started to stroke himself as the video went on. He noticed I had a sizable erection in my trunks.
“Fuckin’ take ’em off.” he instructed.
I did as I was told. I leaned back on my elbows and slowly stroked myself watching Steph.
With the radio on, Steph was dancing in front of the mirror to the music. Without breaking her song, she reached back and unlatched her bra. Her breasts bounced out. Next came her matching panties. God how I wish she’d turn toward the camera. It was only a profile view, but it was gorgeous.
She turned the shower on and kept dancing. Finally, she got in the shower and pulled the curtain.
“This part is shit.” Steve said as he began to fast forward.
It got to the part where the shower curtain opened. BINGO. Out stepped a soaking wet Steph.
We leaned back together and quickened the pace of our pumps. Steph was just standing there, drying her hair.
“Ah, fuck.” Steve said. “This isn’t working. Here…”
Steve removed my hand from my cock and moved it to his. He then took his hand and grabbed mine.
“This isn’t gay if we’re both thinking about Steph, right?” he asked.
“I suppose not.” I said with fake reassurance.
Steve knew just how to grasp. It was perfect. I tried my best to as I slid my hand up and down his 6.5 incher. I could tell Steve was getting into it, and to be honest, so was I. We kept this up for a few more minutes as the video rolled.
Finally, the screen went to back and neither of us had given up.
“Fuck.” Steve said. “I uh…I have one more idea…” he said.
“What? I gotta get this fuckin’ boner to go away.” I said.
“What if we…uh…what if we sucked each other?” he proposed.
“Whatever we gotta do, dude.” I said, excited.
With that, Steve got down between my legs and looked up at me with his boner and his big, blue eyes.
“Remember…not gay.” he laughed.
I winked at him and he closed his eyes, breathed deep, and took me into his mouth. Woo! What a cocksucker. He hummed as he ran his tongue over my shaft. It was beautiful. I picked up some of the pictures of Steph and tried to imagine it was her doing this to me. In a strange way, I was just as satisfied that it was Steve.
I tried to hold back, but I was only so strong. Soon, my hand was pressed on the back of Steves head, and I was fucking his face as my balls erupted. Shot after shot hit the back of his throat.
Steve stood up and spit.
“Not too bad…” he said.
He sat down on the bed. My turn. I leaned down and stroked his hard cock a few times. I stuck my tongue out and swirled it over the tip of his head. “Fuck it” I thought. I opened wide and took him in my mouth.
“Jesus Christ…” he whispered.
He was right. It wasn’t too bad. I kinda liked it. I pumped him and pumped him as I sucked. It was actually pretty enjoyable.
Soon enough, Steve was bucking his hips into my face and had ahold of my hair. Thats when I felt the hot shots nailing the back of my throat.
“Shit. I’m cumming. I’m cumming!” he yelled.
He didn’t need to tell me. Half of it shot down my throat and the other half I managed to spit out. We laid there for a minute.
“Well…we better get dressed and break open that beer.” Steve said.
“Yeah. Let’s get on that.” I said.
Steve stood up and bent down to pick up his shorts. I couldn’t help it. At that moment, all I wanted to do was walk over and take him from behind. What had gotten into me?
Steve threw on a t shirt and pair of loose shorts. I slipped on some jeans and a t shirt.
We walked out to the party room and opened the fridge. We each grabbed some beers and sat down.
Steph came out of her room.
“You guys ready? Yay!” she exclaimed. She ran over and got some beer of her own and sat down on the couch next to me.
I started getting horny again right away knowing I had just seen this girl naked a few minutes before. But she was none the wiser.
We sat there making small talk and drinking.
A couple of hours passed and Steve and Steph were both on their way. I had paced myself because I had a plan. Like Steve said…sometimes she just drinks too much. I never let Steve onto my plan, so I had to act like I was feeling the effects as well.
To make sure they’d be good and drunk, I kept rambling about how Steph was just a little kid that couldn’t drink and then I’d go on about how Steph could drink Steve under the table. I turned it into a competition.
Pretty soon, they were drinking way more than they could handle. They were both stumbling around and slurring their words. My plan was gonna work.
A little bit later, Steve was falling asleep in his chair and announced he was going to bed. He’d had too much to drink.
I stayed out on the couch and talked with Steph for awhile. To my surprise, she didn’t seem so drunk.
“Alright. Help me to my room, good sir.” she said.
I helped her up and she hung on me as we made our way to her room.
“Here you go.” I said.
My plan was to wait until she passed out, and then go to work.
“Wait. I need help getting into bed.” she said.
So I lifted her sheets, and walked her over.
“No. I can’t wear this.” she said, pointing to her skirt and shirt.
“Well…here. Let me help you.” I said.
I unzipped her skirt and slipped it down slow, bending my whole body. I let my face linger in front of her panty-clad pussy for a moment before coming up.
I then hooked her shirt and pulled it over her head.
“That better?” I asked.
“You tell me…” she said. She leaned in and kissed me. Then, she started laughing.
She crawled into bed and I got ready to leave.
“Bret. Don’t leave yet. Come lay with me for awhile. Just ’til I fall asleep.” she begged.
“Well…if I have to.” I said, acting like I didn’t want to.
I laid down next to her and she turned to look right at me.
“I’ve seen you looking at me, Bret.” she said.
“What do you mean?” I asked.
“I saw the way you kept staring at me all day…the way you and Steve were groping me.” she said.
“You’re drunk.” I tried to explain.
“No. I’m not. I just let Steve think I am sometimes…” she said.
I thought I knew what she meant…but I had to make sure.
“What do you mean?” I asked.
“See…Steve thinks I’m drunk…then he gets courageous. He’ll do all sorts of stuff with me when he thinks I’m passed out. He stuck his fucking dick in my mouth one time…” she said.
The thought of the picture Steve had showed me came to mind…
“…and another time he thought I was drunk, I gave him a handjob. Probably thinks I don’t remember it.” she said.
“Why would you do that stuff?” I asked.
“Steve is soooo cute!” She said. “God. I know he wants me but he just won’t do anything unless he thinks I’m drunk…and I can’t just be like “hey, brother, come fuck me”, you know?”
This was so weird. These siblings were obsessed with each other and didn’t think the other knew about it.
“You’re good looking too, Bret. Good looks must run in this family.” She said.
“Ha. Thanks.” I said. “So…let me get this straight…you’re not drunk?”
“Nope.” she said. “But how about we pretend I am?”
She leaned in and kissed me hard. I quickly sat up and took off my shirt. My hands were shaking as I reached to undo my jeans. Eventually, they came off. As did my boxers.
I laid there naked next to Steph who was still wearing her undergarments…for now.
She reached down and squeezed my shaft.
“Oooh…I like it. It’s thick like Steves.” she smiled.
I let her have a few tugs and then I stood up and removed the covers. I grabbed at her panties and yanked them down. I saw a perfectly shaved pussy. Just like the one from the video.
I got my face close and attacked. I shoved my tongue in and out and in and out. I wanted to taste every sweet inch of cousin Stephanie.
Stephanie let out littles gasps and tried to control her leg movements.
“Oh fuck…” she said.
I licked her a few more times and brought myself back up. She sat up and removed her bra. Boing, boing. Out they came.
I lifted a leg on each of my shoulders and lined myself up. With one last look to Steph to be sure, I pushed slowly into her pussy. What a glove it was.
I pumped in her slow the first times through…and then sped up.
“Uh…uh…uh…” she moaned.
“Oh, Steph…your pussy…amazing…” I said.
“Fuck me…fuck me…fuck me…” she said.
I kept ramming my hard shaft in and out of her.
Finally, I released her legs and pulled her on top of me. I laid down on my back as she straddled my groin. She moved her hips back and forth nice and slow for awhile. Wow.
I reached up and cupped her gorgeous breasts. She started bouncing up and down on my cock, slamming my balls down every time. I removed my hands from her breasts and brought them down to grasp her hips. I began my best to match her motions and pound her as hard as I could.
Finally, I felt her pussy clamping down on my cock…my own balls beginning to tug. This was it!
Steph let out a long, loud moan. I followed suit. Our juices released and mingled inside the walls of cousin Stephanies pussy. The hot wetness splashed over my cock.
Our sweaty bodies were quickly being cooled by the A/C that was being blasted inside the house. Steph laid down on top of my chest, me still inside her. She kissed my neck a few times and wrapped her arms around me. Every so often, I’d feel her pussy clamp on my cock once more.
“So…” I said, breaking the silence, “what do you wanna do tomorrow?”

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Fantasy

Sex Education (1)

NOTE: THIS STORY CONTAINS INCEST AND UNDERAGED SEX. If you are not interested, please don’t read it! This is a work of fiction and fantasy; I in no way condone actual incest.
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I woke up to the sound of people yelling. Seeing as my family lives out in the middle of nowhere… and our closest neighbor lives a good half a mile away… it could only be my family. This was becoming a common thing in our house. My mom would get mad at my dad for some reason … always at night time … and then the whole house would be in an uproar for hours at a time. I usually just hide in my room.
My name is Kaitlin. I am sixteen, 5 foot 4 with long brown hair and 34C breasts. My family has two kids, me and my older brother Jonathan. Jon just finished his freshman year of college and he’s home for the summer. Jon is hot. He plays rugby at college and he’s tall with dark hair. Ever since he came home for the summer all he talks about is how he misses school and misses be around other people. I think he really misses the girls… I went to visit him at school once and he kicked me out the room for hours at a time whenever a girl would come over to visit! Somedays I would sit at the library for the whole day while he got to have fun!! I, on the other hand, don’t get to get to do anything fun. Me… well, mom decided to home-school me when I entered 6th grade and started growing breasts! I fucking hate it. I feel sorry for my dad too. Dad’s a carpenter. He looks just like my brother…. only older… and he’s always tan from working outside. I think my dad is hot but apparently my mom doesn’t like him anymore. They argue every-night now that Jon is home and my dad always ends up sleeping in the living room. My mom is a bitch. If someone loved me like Dad loved her I wouldn’t make him sleep in the living room!!
I listened for a while until the yelling stopped. I heard the door to my brother’s room open and close. My brother and my dad started talking softly across the hall. I couldn’t hear what they were saying but at least the yelling had stopped so I curled up and went back to sleep.
I woke up later when my arms were pulled over my head. The light glowed softly in the corner of the room. “what? what’s going on? Daddy?” I asked sleepily. Daddy was kneeling on my bed next to me holding my arms over my head. I felt pressure on my legs as my brother crawled on the bed and settled over them, pinning me to the bed and resting his head on my belly. I turned my head when I heard a noise in the corner. My mom was naked and bent over a stool backwards with her arms and legs tied together underneath. She stared at my furiously and screamed “BITCH! You fucking whore!!”
Daddy let go of my hands and got out of the bed. He went over and shoved something into my mother’s mouth. She kept glaring at me but now she couldn’t talk. He then walked back over to the bed and resumed his position holding my hands back. I stared at mom, confused, until daddy made me look up at him again. “Shhh, Kat, don’t look at her sweet heart. Just listen to me.” “Daddy” I asked, “what’s going on?” I looked nervously between him and my brother. “Well baby,” said dad, “you know how your brother likes to spend time with girls at school?” asked dad. “Yes,” I said… thinking about those long waits in the library. “Well,” Jon said, “I’m getting pretty horny being home and I’m tired of my hand!”
“What??” I asked, confused. What did his hand have to do with it? My dad started laughing softly. “Oh my little innocent,” he said. Don’t worry, you’ll learn about this really soon. “Baby,” dad sad, “we need you honey. Mommy won’t let me in her room because I wanted her to help your brother out. Will you help us?” I didn’t understand what he was talking about but I nodded anyway. Yes, of course I would help my dad and Jon with whatever they needed. I knew that my mom was being mean to them. I wasn’t going to be like my mother!
“Oh baby” dad groaned, “you are so perfect.” He looked down at me. My tank top had come up in my sleep so that it sat just below my breasts. With my arms pinned over my head my breasts jutted out, my nipples still soft from sleeping. Jon rubbed his chin into my crotch just above where my thong sat. I stared at him… what was he doing? “Shhh,” he said, “I need you Kat. I need to have you Kat.” I nodded wordlessly as he lowered his head and started tonguing my belly button. Slow heat spread down into my pussy as I watched his dark hair twist around my navel.
Daddy pulled my face up to look at him. He twined his fingers through mine above my head. “you are ours now,” he said, “all ours.” Still confused I said, “Daddy, I was always yours!” He smiled gently and lowered his head to my ear. I felt his tongue come out and caress the skin right below my ear. Shivers rushed down my arm and I heard someone moaning softly. It was me! I looked down and saw my nipples tenting my tank top. Daddy saw it too. “Yes baby, look at your pretty nipples.” “what? Daddy, what are you doing?” Jon laughed from my belly, “You don’t get to ask what and you don’t get to say stop,” he said, “just let us love on you.” With that he lowered his head and started tonguing his way down, avoiding my panties and what lay beneath them until his head rested on my thighs. Gently he traced my skin with his tongue and blew on the tender flesh of my inner thigh. “oohhh” I said, as the warm feeling in my pussy increased.
Daddy laughed next to my ear and whispered “do you like that Kat? Do you like your brother’s head between your thighs?” as he suckled on my ear lobe. I nodded wordlessly as more shivers raced across my skin and my nipples got larger. Dad moved so that one hand held the two of mine over my head. He lowered his other hand down to my shirt and lightly traced my breasts through my tank top. “So pretty” he murmured in my ear. Around and around my breast his fingers traced, always avoiding the nipple. Heat circled inside me and I felt something deep in my belly quiver and tighten. “Please,” I begged. I didn’t know what I needed but I needed something! “Please what?” daddy asked wickedly. “Please, I need you, touch me!” I begged as I watched his hand circle closer to the nipple. Lightly he traced his thumb over the crest of one breast. My back arched into his hand, filling his palm with flesh. He let go of my arms and moved down my body so that his head sat right on my breast. Brother and I watched him intently. I begged him silently to touch me, caught up in all of these teasing sensations. I blew over my nipple and I watched it plump against my shirt. Giving the same treatment to my other nipple I stared as they stood out on my chest.
From my thighs brother groaned, “I love your breasts Kat, let me touch them!” Without waiting for permission his arm come up and captured my left breast. He teased it with his fingers and rolled it beneath his thumb. I mewed as these fingers that seemed to tear me to a million pieces inside. “please, please, please” I gasped through parted lips. Daddy started down at the breast quivering underneath his hand and then lowered his head. His tongue came out and caressed the nipple through my tank top. I arched my back into his hand. He lowered his head and suckled. My head fell backwards and I arched sharply. “Oh god” I groaned. “Yes!” My hands came down to hold him to my breast. Brother continued to play with my other breasts. Heat spiraled through my belly and I began to move my hips in time with Daddy’s sucking. “Oh god, oh god, oh god. Daddy!” I groaned as he increased his tongue on my breast, sticking more of it in his mouth and then coming out to lollipop the nipple with a gentle swirl of his tongue. He looked up at me, my nipple between his lips. “Sweet” he growled, “my little baby has sweet nipples. I love your candy” I stared at him helplessly as he continued his torture. Groans and mews poured out of my mouth and I opened my mouth widely as brother moved up to give my other breast the same treatment. “Please” I begged as I felt my pussy tighten. My legs tightened and I started to shake. “We’re not stopping” Jon growled. “touch my skin, touch me, lick my nipples.” I panted. Jon reached up and ripped my tank top in half, revealing my breasts to them. My breasts were dark and wet from their tongues, my nipples strained upward as I arched my back, seeking the heat of their mouths again. They groaned and simultaneously lowered their heads back to me. Tongue after tongue swept out and tangled with my nipples. I shook and panted, my head fell back, and I started begging, “please, please, please, please…. oh god! I need…” I shook and begged. My brother bent his knee so that is sat right in my pussy as he bent over me. I felt his knee bump against my clit. “Oh god” I screamed, my body shaking and spasming in their arms. My head fell backwards and I screamed, Ohhhhhh gooooddd doooonnnn’t stoooopppp. Pllllleeeeeeeeeeaaaaaaaasssseeee!!! Daddy stared at me in amazement. Brother ground his knee into my pussy and I went over. Shaking and bucking beneath their hands. I heard a roaring in my ears as I spasmed.
I stared at them as I came down. “Oh baby you come so easily!” my daddy laughed. I blushed and ducked my head. Brother pulled my face up. He grinned at me and whispered against my lips…. “I’m going to make you come all night. I’m going to bury my cock deep inside your sweet little pussy and watch you buck and hump underneath me until you are full of my cum. And then, I’m going to make you come some more.” He licked my lips as he spoke. I groaned. Teasing the side of my mouth, he traced my lips with his tongue. His head lowered and he captured my lips. His tongue swept inside my mouth, sampling everything. I helplessly kissed him back. God, I was kissing my brother. And my daddy was rubbing my breasts. And, I didn’t want them to ever stop! Jon moved his head from me with a growl and forced my head to turn at look at mom in the corner. She stared at me helplessly as I continued to move and groan underneath my Daddy and my brother’s hands. Anger streaked through me and I yelled angrily at her, “you fucking bitch, look how badly they need this! I can give this to them. I’m going to let daddy fuck me, and Jon fuck me, and I’m going to do more than you ever did!” My dad and my brother laughed as I taunted my mother. She glared at me furiously. Then dad and Jon jumped off of the bed. They quickly took off their pajama bottoms, the only clothes they were wearing. I gulped when I saw their huge cocks standing up against their bellies. Daddy looked at me and said, “like father like son!” as he stroked his hand down his big 10inch cock. Jon’s cock was just as big. They walked over to my mom and leaned over her stomach, rubbing themselves against her exposed breasts. She closed her eyes as they continued to grind their cocks into her breasts. “Don’t you wish you were Kat now?” my brother taunted as her nipples tightened and her eyes opened helplessly. Daddy growled and reached down to twist her nipples hard. She moaned through her gag.
I stared at them as they continued wacking themselves against her breasts. Jealousy spiraled through me and with a growl I jumped off of the bed and ripped my ragged Tank top and underwear off. Jon and Dad straightened as they saw me coming towards them. My taunt little body hot and jealous and my eyes flashing angrily. I glared down at my mother and whispered viciously, “They’re mine!” With that, I climbed on top of my mom so that her breasts caressed my butt and my pussy rode her belly. I reached out and grabbed my dad and my brother’s cocks, still so foreign to me, and pulled them to me. Repeating the words that my father had said to me earlier, I said, “You are mine now, all mine!” With that I leaned down and placed a sweet kiss on the end of each of their cocks. Their cocks jumped in my hands at the feel of my lips. I growled at my mother as she squirmed underneath me and said… “you don’t need her anymore. you need me. Fuck me!” With that my brother dropped to his knees between my legs. He blew into my open pussy and leaned in to swipe me with his tongue. I was so wet from coming earlier. He looked up at me, his mouth covered in my sweet, thick cum. He continued to lick and tease me. I bucked beneath his mouth, riding my mother’s belly with my ass and Jon suckled on my clit and then moved down to stick his tongue deep inside me, tracing my hymen. Daddy moved around to stand over my head. He laid me back so that I was draped over mom’s body, my head resting between her breasts and my legs draped over her open legs, giving access to Jon. He lowered his cock to my lips and lightly traced them, drops of precum coming out to coat my lips. I licked my lips and smiled at the sweet and salty taste. “Ummmm…” I murmured, “Daddy, you’re yummy!” He laughed huskily and said, “open your little mouth Kat; I want to see your tongue. Lick daddy, make daddy feel good. I need this.” I opened my mouth and stuck my tongue out to swipe over the big purple head of daddy’s cock; he groaned and reached down to wind his fingers in my hair. Pulling my head toward him he said, “suck on it. Suck on my cock. Suck it deep inside that pretty mouth of yours. Suck on Daddy. Love daddy’s big cock” He ground his cock down into my mouth. I breathed through my nose and I tried to suck as much as it as I could. I started bucking underneath his hands as I fought for breath. He pulled back out and smiled down at me. “I need to be inside that pretty little mouth baby, Swallow me down into that pretty little mouth.” I nodded and opened my mouth as wide as I could, determined to let dad stick his big cock as far down my throat at he wanted. “Take a deep breath” he warned and then rammed his whole cock deep inside my throat. Brother came up from lightly teasing my clit and started laughing. “Fuck her mouth dad, fuck deep inside that pretty little mouth. Fuck him Kat, Suck on that pretty purple cock of Daddy’s.” Encouraged on, I started swallowing frantically at the huge cock stuck down my throat. Daddy groaned and humped against my face until his testicles slapped against my face. I ignored the urge to gag, and dizzy, continue to move my tongue and swallow my daddy’s cock. Finally he pulled out. I gasped for air for a moment before he rammed it back into my mouth. Holding my head, Daddy fucked my head. Jon put his head back down between my thighs. He licked my pussy and sucked on my clit. His hand came up and he stuck his finger into my pussy, teasing my hymen. Then he switched, so that he played furiously with my clit and tongued my pussy. I bucked underneath his mouth, letting daddy fuck my mouth while Jon fucked me with his tongue. I felt mom tense underneath me and I humped on top of her, too caught up in what my dad and brother were doing to care. The three of us groaned and strained. I felt Daddy’s balls tighten up against my face and he furiously humped my mouth, groaning and panting. He looked down at me and said, “Goooooddd baby. I fucking love you. That’s right, let Daddy fuck your sweet little mouth… Fucckk… fuck… fuck… so sweet. Swallow baby… good, swallow that big cock. This big cock made you. Swallow it deep. Can you feel that, can you feel daddy’s big cock filling your mouth? Can you feel Jon playing with your pussy? Do you like that? Do you like your brother’s mouth on your pussy? Is Jon fucking you with his mouth? Ride his mouth baby. Fuck his mouth good. Squirt some sweet cream in his mouth baby.” Daddy groaned and started fucking my face even harder, his hands tearing at my hair. I didn’t care as I humped against Jon’s mouth, I was gonna come again. Daddy looked down at me, he saw my nipples tightening up and grinned, “are you gonna come again? my little baby slut. Do you like your dad’s cock in your mouth? Do you want me to fuck your sweet little pussy just like I’m fucking your mouth? You want me to cum inside your pussy you little cunt? Fill you up with my cum and make a baby inside you? You want to carry my baby? Want to give your brother another little girl to fuck?” I groaned and started to shake, wildly humping my brother’s mouth I came again. Daddy screamed down, “I’m coming, my little baby slut, swallow Daddy’s cum. swallow all of daddy’s cum.” He came, shooting thick ropes of cum down my throat. I swallowed frantically, shaking and spasming from my own orgasm. Daddy’s cum tasted so good, I greedily swallowed as Dad groaned above me. Finally he pulled out from my mouth. He smiled and bent down to my mouth, licking my lips; he kissed me and tasted his sweet cum in my mouth.” I continued to shake from the orgasm that had just torn through me. “You like my cum don’t you, you little slut” he said. I smiled up at him dreamily and said, “oh daddy, your little slut loves your cum. Please, I want more cum” and I licked my lips thinking about that sweet treat. He laughed and reached down to rub my nipples. I spasmed again as another orgasm ripped through me. “Fuck, I’m coming again!” I screamed as I orgasmed, still draped across my mother’s body. Daddy smiled down proudly at his new little slut. Brother stood up from between my legs, his mouth coated in my cum. “Kat,” he said, “you taste so good. I love eating your pussy” he said and looked down at me, flushed from my recent orgasms and my mouth swollen from the hard fucking that Daddy had given it. I grinned at said, “only if you’ll let me eat your cum.” he laughed reached down to flick my nipple, smiling appreciatively at the gasp that came out of my mouth. My nipples are so fucking sensitive!
I looked down and saw that Jon was still hard. I frowned and said, “Jon I’m sorry, here I’ve orgasmed three times and daddy has come in my mouth and you haven’t gotten anything!” He laughed and pulled me up off my my mother’s prone body. We ignored her. Jon picked me up and carried me out of the room and down to Daddy’s bed room. Daddy’s big king sized bed sat in the middle of them room. Jon threw me down on the bed and crawled over me. Daddy stood beside the bed, fondling his semi-hard cock. Jon’s hard cock bumped against my thigh and he crawled over me. I looked up at him and asked, “are you going to fuck me now?” He smiled sweetly down at me and said, “yes baby, you need to be fucked. I’m going to fuck you now. I’m going to fuck you anytime I feel like fucking you. Your sweet little pussy needs to be stretched out by my cock. I need to put my cock deep inside your pussy and you’re going to be so good!” he said. “now be a good girl,” daddy said, as he continued to stroke his hardening cock. “Let your brother fuck you.” “But, daddy,” I asked, “what if I get pregnant?” Dad and Jon laughed and Daddy started pumping his cock even harder. Jon rubbed his cock over my clit and I arched up against him. Helplessly I ground my cunt against Jon’s hard shaft. My hand came up to rub my nipple. I panted as my brother continued to hump against my clit. Daddy leaned down and whispered into my ear, “We’re going to fuck you baby. We’re going to fuck you until you are full of little babies. And then we’re going to fuck you some more. Would you like that my little slut? Would you like to give your dad and your brother babies?” I nodded helplessly as I felt Dad’s finger come down to rub against my clit in time with my brother’s humping. My eyes rolled back and I started screaming. My hands rubbed furiously against my nipples as I thrust my hips up against my brother’s. “PLLLLLEEEEEEEEEEASSSSEEE….. OOOOOHHHH GOOOODDDD…. PLLLEEEAAASSSEEEE……” I cried. Jon hissed down at me. “Tell me you want it. Tell me you want my cock deep inside your little pussy.” “Please” I panted, thrusting madly against his hard cock and my daddy’s clever finger. “Please what?” Daddy asked, stroking his cock with his other hand. I pulled his cock down to my chest and started rubbing it madly against my nipples. He groaned. “Please, I want it Jon”. I begged. Jon continued to hump against my clit and I writhed beneath him. “What do you want?” he asked. “Your cock” I panted. “Where do you want your brother’s cock” my Dad asked as he rubbed his cock over my hard nipples. I arched and thrust madly against their cocks. “I want your cock in my pussy Jon, and then I want Daddy’s cock in my pussy. I want you to come in my pussy. Fill me up with your cum. Make me your little slut. Fill me up with your babies! FUCK ME!!!” I screamed. Daddy laughed down at Jon and me and said to me, “Correction, you already are our little slut!” I groaned as I felt Jon move his cock away from my clit, Dad continued to rub my clit furiously and hump my nipples. “Please. Jon!!!!” screamed. With a quick move he lined his cock up with my pussy and rammed into me. I screamed. OH GOD IT HURTS. OH FUCK ME, IT HURTS! Jon lay still deep inside me; he had taken my virginity and rammed his big 10 inch cock inside me with one thrust!! I looked down and could see the outline of his cock in my stomach, filling me up, it was so big!! Daddy bent over and licked my nipples, murmuring encouragingly to me, it’s okay baby, it’s okay. After a long moment, he nodded down at Jon. Jon ground his hips watching my face. The feelings of pain began to go away as I felt his big cock caressing my vagina. The head of his cock humped against my cervix. Oh God I groaned, at the fresh onslaught of pleasure, FUCK ME!!! He pulled back and thrust back into me. I raised my hips to meet his thrust. Wildly we fucked, thrust against each other and his big cock stretched me. I felt the head of his cock bob against my cervix and I screamed as I orgasmed. He shouted down at me, “fuck yes! come baby; let me feel you come against my cock. Fuck me you little cum slut. Fuck your brother!” Daddy smiled down proudly at his two fucking children. Jon was straining between my legs as he rammed his giant cock in and out of my little virgin pussy. I was screaming, and panting, and arching. God I love to fuck!! I orgasmed again when Jon pulled my legs up into the air. “Oh, so deep, fill me up, fill me up Jon. Fuck your little sister. Give me your babies. Fuck me, FUCK ME, FUUUUUUUUCCCKKK MEEE!!!! I”MMMM COOOOOOOOOOOOOOMMMMMMMMMMMIIIIINNNNNNNGGGG…. YEEEEEEEESSSSSSSSSSSS. FUUUUCCCKKKK MMMMEEEEE!!!!!!!!!! FUUUUUUCCCCCKKKKK MYYYYY LITTTLLLEE PUUUSSSYYY!!!!” I screamed as Jon rammed deep into my cunt, popping the head of his penis through my cervix. Bucking over me, he threw his head back and screamed, “FUCK. I’M COMING. I’M FUCKING YOU SIS! I’M COMMMINNG INN YOUR TIGHT LITTLE CUNT. FUCCCKKK!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!” He bucked and rammed deep inside as his cock spewed thick cum right into my uterus. I orgasmed again at the feel of his cum filling up my womb. We panted and ground against each other in our orgasms.
Limply, Jon rolled off of me. I lay on the bed panting. Daddy looking down between my legs and started laughing. “Jon” he said, “did you come past her cervix?” he asked. Jon nodded weakly with a wide smile on his face. Dad laughed harder. “Well son, she really is trying to give you a baby! Her cervix closed and is holding all of your cum deep inside of her! She isn’t leaking any of it!!!” Jon started laughing and I smiled proudly. He leaned over and tongued my breasts. I spasmed again. They took turns rubbing and licking me for a while, watching me spasm from little orgasms at the feel of their hands and mouths on my sensitive nipples. Exhausted from our fucking, Jon lay down and put his head between my breasts. Every so often he would stick it tongue out and lightly suck my nipple into his mouth. I closed my eyes, enjoying the feeling of his mouth and exhausted from coming so many times.
I felt hands on my knees, pulling them apart. I groaned in exhaustion and opened my eyes. Daddy was kneeling between my legs, staring lustfully at my wet pussy. “Baby” he said, rubbing his hard pulsing cock over my sensitive and throbbing flesh, “I need to fuck you.” Although I was exhausted from orgasming so many times I nodded. I knew that Daddy needed this. He pulled my legs apart and rubbing his palm over my cunt. Fingers wet from all of my cum, he reached up and rubbed my nipples. “suck her nipples” he told my brother. My brother sucked on my nipples and my daddy continued to scoop up my cream, reaching up to coat my chest and belly with my own cum. Getting a big finger full, he nodded at my brother before reaching up to stick his finger in my mouth. I automatically opened and stuck my tongue out to suck my cum off of his finger. When he took his finger out my brother was there, rubbing his semi hard cock against my lips. “Want some cum” he asked. I grinned and opened my lips eagerly. He laughed and slipped his cock in my mouth. He was so much more gentle than dad!
Dad pinched my clit, causing me to jump and look down at him. He growled, “I’m going to fuck you little girl. Tell me what you want!” Knowing this game now, I said around brother’s cock, “I want your cock deep inside my pussy. Fuck your baby girl daddy. Fuck me up with all of your sweet cum just like brother. Give me a belly full of cum and make your baby inside me!” Daddy smiled at my words and whispered, you love your daddy’s cock don’t you baby girl. You want your daddy to play with your pussy. My little slut. You want your daddy to make you feel good. Let daddy fill you up with cock.” With that, he pushed into my sore pussy. I moaned with pleasure and pain. OH DADDY, IT HURTS SO GOOD! I cried and he pulled my tender flesh apart to push more of himself inside me. Jon took his cock from my mouth and moved to sit behind me, holding my head on his lap. He lifted me head up so that I could watch as Daddy’s cock slowly disappeared inside my vagina. I groaned at the sweet feeling. Daddy reached down and arched my hips up against his. I cried out as I felt his cock rub against new places. spreading his legs up so that they came up along my side, he lifted my lower body to sit over his cock with my legs draped over his. Ramming his cock up inside me he ground his hips against mine. I lay like putty in his hands, watching helplessly as my hips rose to meet his. Jon reached down my body to scoop more cream from my pussy, lightly brushing my clit in passing. I spasmed as he reached up and rubbed it into my nipples. He rubbed my nipples as we watched my daddy fuck me. Daddy is so strong. He reached around under my butt and lifted my hips, forcing me to ride him. I tried to lift my own hips, Daddy held me in place, making me fuck him at his own pace. He pulled out so that only his head sat in my vagina. I begged him to fuck me deep. He laughed and shook his head, Moving his hips in short little strokes he rubbed against the head of my vagina I rolled senselessly in my brother’s arms, begging. “…. Please, uh uh uh…. please, please, oh god, please. uh uh uh oooohhhhhh Daddy, uh uh uh uh fuck me, please fuck me. oh please. uh uh uh uh uh.” I begged, gasping and panting as Daddy teased me with his big thick cock. My hips shook and thrust and ground against his, begging him to shove his cock deep inside of me. Brother continued to roll my nipples between his fingers. Laughing into me ear and egging me on. I was past all thought now. I needed to be fucked. Finally I screamed, DADDY! FUCK ME! PLEASE FUCK ME! I NEED YOUR COCK NOW!” With that Daddy pulled out, flipped me over to my knees, and rammed his giant cock deep inside me. I arched viciously and ground. FUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCKKKKKKKKKK!!! He laughed and rammed me. I felt his balls slapping up against me and heard him grunting over my ear. “What a little cum slut you are baby!” He moved his hands from my hips to briefly grasp my head and force it down onto my brother’s cock; Jon was still sitting beneath me. I opened my mouth eagerly as these two cocks fucked me. Dad rammed me deep and twisted his hips. I orgasmed, my cum running down my legs, spasms and groaning as I tried to suck even more of Jon’s cock into my mouth. Jon grabbed my hair and pulled my face down to thrust into my mouth. Daddy reached around and plucked at my nipples, I pushed back into him, feeling his cock fill me up and rub against my cervix, I orgasmed again. Daddy laughed and Jon and Daddy fucked me hard. I felt Daddy arch my hips, rubbing his hands from my nipples to my clit and back again in a furious dance. I was lost in sensation, humping wildly as they fucked my mouth and cunt. Daddy started talking dirty to Jon over my head. “Look at our little slut, put that big cock in her mouth son. Make her squeal. Watch me fuck this little cunt. Does it get you hot, fucking your sister? Fuck your little sister. Watch her little body shake. Look at her pussy stretch. Oh, I can feel your cum in her uterus. Her little pussy is gonna be full of our cum. I love your cum on my cock son. Did you taste her sweet pussy? That sweet little pussy that I gave her. Let’s make babies in your little sister. Do you want your sister to carry your babies? Then you can fuck them to! Look at her hump my dick. Look at this little ass. You want to fuck this ass? Baby, you want your brother to fuck your ass? While I fuck your cunt? Do you want to feel our cocks rubbing against each other inside you? Would you like that? You want your daddy and your brother to rub their cocks together and make you come?” I groaned at the image and arched back against my daddy. He rammed into me and I screamed around Jon’s cock. Dad shouted, I’M COMMINGG YOU LITTLE BITCH! I”M GOING TO FILL YOU UP WITH SPERM!!!!! FUCK! MOVE THAT ASS! YES! YES! YES! YES! UHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! He groaned as buried himself deep. I arched up as he felt his dick through my cervix, splattering the walls of my uterus with his sweet baby cum. I orgasmed with my daddy pumping his baby juice into me.
Jon smiled at Dad over me and grasped my face in his hands. He yelled down at me, OPEN THIS MOUTH! SWALLOW ALL MY CUM YOU LITTLE WHORE! YOU LITTLE INCEST WHORE! LET YOUR BROTHER AND YOUR DADDY FUCK YOU! SWALLOW IT!” I swallowed greedily as Jon spurted in my mouth. Jon came so much more that Daddy had! Cum dribbled down from the corners of my mouth as I tried frantically to swallow it. Jon continued to hump my face. I shook and spasmed around his cock. Cum dribbled down over my breasts. Finally, Jon removed his now soft cock from my mouth and Daddy took his cock from my pussy. They rolled me onto my side and spooned around me. I was covered in cum, both mine and theirs. I smiled happily as they wrapped their arms around me.
They smiled and I yawned, exhausted. Seeing my yawn Daddy said quietly to Jon, I think she needs some sleep before we fuck her again. I opened my eyes tiredly at the thought of fucking again! God I love to fuck but I’m so tired I can’t even move! Jon laughed and said, why don’t we put her to sleep. I liked the idea of sleep!! With that, Jon reached down and began to rub my clit while he kissed me mouth deeply. Daddy reached around and played with my cum covered nipples, his other hand went down to finger my pussy. I groaned and moaned beneath their hands, my body shivered and sparked, I was so tired but this felt so good. My hips moved in tiny thrusts. Faster and faster they moved, I panted and shook. Daddy leaned close to one ear and Jon leaned close to the other. They tongued my ear lobes and, in unison, whispered into my ear, Kat, come for us. I fell apart in their hands, orgasming repeatedly until I passed into oblivion. Dad and Jon pulled me closely in between them, now to oblivious to move any part of my body. they placed their cocks together in between my legs, one coming from behind and one from the front. In my semi-sleep I tightened my legs around their cocks, keeping them safe, and we all went to sleep.
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My Friend Izzy

Two hot young things find themselves in the same town…what will happen? LONG STORY, SLOW START but definitely worth it in the end.

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Mrs. Watkins: The Horny Choir Teacher

It was a calm sunny afternoon and school had just let out. I exited the school through the back entrance and headed out to find my car in the chaos called “High School traffic.
As I was walking, I thought I heard someone call my name, I looked around and saw that someone WAS calling my name. The voice was of Mrs. Watkins, my choir teacher. She was trying to load some heavy boxes into her car.
“Hey there! Do you think you could give me a hand with some of these boxes?” She asked.
I agreed and we went back inside to grab some more.
While we were walking I couldn’t help but notice Mrs. Watkins’ amazing body. She always wore a skirt/dress thing that showed off her perfect ass, and her legs were long, tan, and sexy. She had a pretty face and a perfect chest with those amazing rounds tits.
After we finished loading in the last box, she told me that her husband wasn’t home and that she would need some help unloading them too.
“I think I’ve gotta get home actually. My dad’s waiting for me.” I denied her.
She gave me a cute puppy dog face, “Come on now, I really need your help.”
I thought about it and finally decided to go along with her.
“I’ll drop you back off at your car after we’re done, that way you won’t waste any gas.” She said.
It was a 15 minute drive to her house because she lived out in the country, and honestly I felf a little awkward. I wondered what her husband would think if she knew that this was going on.
“So do you have any kids?” I was just trying to create some conversation.
Mrs. Watkins laughed. “Nope. Me and Mike never had any kids.”
She then mumbled something to herself.
“What was that?”
She now appeared to be a little stressed out. “Oh nothing, I just said that Mike hasn’t touched me in a year.”
“Wow. That’s surprising.” I replied.
“Why is that surprising?” She seemed a little angry.
“Oh It’s just that you’re…….”
“I’m what? Fat….ugly…?”
“No, it’s just that you’re really…..hot Mr. Watkins.”
She let out a sigh of relief. “Really? THAT’S surprising.”
“All the guys in choir seem to think so too.” I admitted.
“Yeah but noboby in choir is as good looking as you-” She stopped herself. “I’m sorry, I shouldn’t have said that, you’re probably not even-”
“18? Yeah I am, I turned 18 back in December.” I interupted her.
Before she could answer, we reached her house. I opened up the back of her Jeep and started unloading them.
“Were do you want them?” I asked.
“Right in my garage.” She pointed to a corner in her garage.
After I had unloaded half of the boxes I was getting pretty sweaty, and I had realized that Mrs. Watkins hadn’t unloaded any and had been watching me the whole time.
“Hey I’m going to go inside for a minute. Come inside after you get done and there’s lemonade in the fridge.” Mrs. Watkins said before she walked away.
After I unloaded the rest of the boxes I was really thirsty and I walked up her front steps and into her house. I looked around but didn’t see or hear Mrs. Watkins. I opened up the fridge and poured myself a glass of pink lemonade. I quickly downed it and sat down. Suddenly I heard something, I listened closely and then I heard the same noise again. The sound was coming from down the hallway, where there was a slightly opened door with sunlight seeping out of it.
I slowly moved down the hall and the sound got louder and clearer, it was Mrs. Watkins moaning. I peeked through the crack in the door and couldn’t see what was going on so I pushed the door open and to my right was Mrs. Watkins fingering herself on her bed, and she was wearing some sexy black lingerie.
“Oh my god!” She yelled as she got up and covered herself. “What the hell are you doing? Spying on me?”
I just heard a sound and-” As I tried to defend myself I realized that Mrs. Watkins was staring at my huge boner.
She dropped her sheet and slowly approached me, “Oh my that looks big. You know my husband is a doctor and…..doesn’t come home until early tommorow morning and…..” She started rubbing my cock and then whispered into my ear in the sexiest tone, “I was fingering myself to you. My pussy is yours, now lets have a little fun.” She gently licked my earlobe.
She then got down on her knees and undid my pants and ripped then down. She immediatly plunged my cock into her amazing mouth and began giving me an amazing blowjob. She seemed to enjoy pleasuring me and was gazing into my eyes as she massaged my rock hard cock.
Before I could cum, she got up and said, “Fuck my dripping wet pussy for an A.”
We passionately kissed as we fell onto the bed, I tore her lingerie off and pounced on top of her. She grabbed my cock and guided it into her unused pussy. I went slow and deep at first, hitting her g-spot with amazing precision, and she moaned loudly. I reached down and began to furiously rub her clit, which caused Mrs. Watkins to start moaning my name.
“Josh! Ohh Josh!!! Fuck me Josh!!! This pussy is yours!!” She yelled. I increased my speed and intensity and drove Mrs. Watkins wild, she was speaking in tongues. I was again on the verge of cumming but I suddenly stopped and whispered into her ear, “Let’s go and wash off.”
I picked her up and she wrapped her legs and arms around me and she bounced on my cock as I walked us towards her shower.
I reached down and turned on the water and we stepped in. I set her down and she put her hands against the wall.
She stuck her ass out and turned her head and looked at me, “Use my ass for handles baby.” and I did as she asked.
I pounded her pussy harder than before and my balls slapped her clit. I too began to moan because she felt soo amazing. The sensation on my cock had finally built up to an amazing climax and I unloaded a huge load of warm cum, but I kept on slamming her pussy until finally I felt Mrs. Watkins body stiffen and she moaned as she came too. She turned around and we passionately kissed.
We washed each other off and deep cleaned my cock as she gave me a handjob using slippery bodywash.
After drying off, we went to get something to eat in the kitchen. I got some chips and she ate some ice cream.
“So do I get an A for today?” I asked jokingly.
Mrs. Watkins walked up to me, pulled her towel off, and then kissed me, “Who said we’re done here?”
My cock grew at the sight of her gorgeous body and my towel fell off as I set her on the counter. I hoped up on the counter, jumped in between her lucious legs, and rammed my cock inside her again. We were kissing much more than earlier but sometimes had to stop for her to let out a loud moan.
I began ramming her so hard that we were moving across the counter, knocking things off as we fucked onward.
After a few minutes we flipped around and she began riding me cowgirl style and she knew how to ride. She had perfect speed and rhythm and I couldn’t even last. We both came at the same time in an epic orgasm that jolted both of our bodies together.
“Oh god! Zach you’re amazing!” She moaned. “Thanks, but your amazing body did most of the work” I said.
“Now you get an A, but that’s just for today, there’s still tonight, and many more days like this.” She laughed.
To be continued

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New Redheaded Neighbors

As always I must preface this story by stating that I am now in my 50’s, but my realization that I am gay started at an early age. Both prepubescent and pubescent and will be told from my perspective at that time they occurred but they made me the man I am today. I am sorry if any of my stories offends you. I hope they will not only arouse you but give you a sense of understanding of the human urges and wants of this gay male. Enjoy! Amore’ Dolce

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Goldee Lox& the 3 Bears

This is a rendition of the classic Goldie Locks and the3 Bears intended for a mature audience so if you are younger than 18, please put this down, and find a Dr. Seuss book; otherwise please enjoy and be safe.

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Naughty Stephanie Chapter 8

Chapter Eight: ———————————————————
One evening Stevie was on her way to meet her girlfriends for a movie. She was already late, but as she hurried down the stairs and out through the living room her father grabbed her and pulled her into his arms.
She winced a little as he crushed her up against him. His right hand slid down her back onto her ass and squeezed it hard as his left hand pulled her head back.
“Dadddeeee,” she protested. Stevie’s words were quickly muffled as his lips pressed against hers and his tongue shot into her mouth.
His lips rubbed wetly against hers as his fingers kneaded her ass cheeks through her tight jeans. He pulled back and swung her around, pressing her belly against the table as he looked down at her rounded ass cheeks.
“Mmmmmmm, Stevie, you got the nicest, roundest little ass I’ve ever seen,” he sighed. Jack had always loved fucking teenage girls, and was glad he hadn’t had to quit just because he got older.
His hand came down and squeezed her ass, his fingers sliding in between her thighs and cupping her cunt and ass from underneath.
“Daddy, everyone’s expecting me.”
“So you’ll be a little late,” he said. He reached around her and undid her jeans, then grabbed the waistband and jerked them down over her round ass, pulling her panties with them. He forced them down to her knees and bent her forward over the table.
His hand squeezed and caressed her bare ass meat as he sighed in appreciation.
“What’ll it be, honey, down the cunt or up the ass?”
“In my cunt, Daddy,” she sighed.
“You got it, baby.”
Stevie heard his jeans zipping open and a few seconds later his fat cockhead pressed against her pussy lips.
“Let me get my jeans off so I can spread my legs more,” she moaned.
“I like it tight, baby, and tight as you are I like it even tighter.”
She winced a little as his cockhead slowly forced its way down into her tight cunt tube. Her fuck hole quickly bloated out by his massively thick organ, and she tried to spread her legs as much as she could, straining at the tight fabric of her clutching jeans.
His hands dug into her hips as he drove his cock deeper and deeper into her belly. Stevie closed her eyes and shuddered in heat, aroused, despite her desire to quickly end it and be gone to the mall. Jack’s long cock slid deep inside her, and Stevie felt his cockknob touching that part of her that few others ever reached.
His hands slid under her and cupped her tits, then ripped her shirt open and fastened around her thinly clad melons. He quickly pulled the round orbs out of their protective wrapping, jerking her bra down under them, then his hands held the soft bare flesh and his fingers kneaded and pinched them.
He began to slowly work his cock up and down inside her belly, grunting in pleasure as her cunt squeezed down hard on his boner. His cock felt like it was made of steel, like it was a big, solid mass of stone inside her abdomen, and as it began to pump up and down her cunt sizzled with pleasure.
Stevie couldn’t help it. She was annoyed and impatient to be off, but her cunt had a mind of its own. Maybe, she thought, it was like her father told her before, when he first busted her cherry. He told her that teenage girls needed to be rode hard and often, that they needed to be properly fucked every day to keep them happy.
He said boys her age just didn’t know how to do it right, and that the job should be done by an adult. It was one of his favorite sayings lately, that it was a real crime against nature for a pretty teenage girl not to be fucked a lot. He hated the very idea of a virgin girl.
So every day without fail now he’d set both his daughters down on all fours and just ride them down into the ground. His big thick cock would pump their teenaged pussies into a juicy burning froth, his hard muscled hips would pound into their buttocks, and he would rut into them until they screamed in ecstasy.
Of course some days one or the other got it more than once, like today. Jack honestly believed he fucked the hell out of them for their own good, but he sure liked it too. Stephanie was a source of ready cunt for him and he sure made good use of it.
She could have told him that she got lots of cock from her brothers, but she doubted that would stop him from sliding his own cock up her cunt every day.
There she was bent over the table, clutching the opposite side as her father drilled her with his fat fuck pole. Her cunt was burning and steaming and juicing furiously, and her tits were crackling like an electrical current was cutting through them.
Stevie kept trying to shimmy her legs so the jeans would slide down but they were too tight. His hands were mashing and twisting her round titties and lifting her up off the table top. Stevie propped herself up on her elbows with a sigh of resignation, and waited for him to finish, hoping it was just a simple quickly.
His fat tool was really skewering her. Her cunt lips were straining around it, and aching with glorious tension as his organ slid in and out.
The front door slammed and Paige came in. She looked at the two with raised eyebrows.
“Dad, I thought you were going to Mike’s game?”
“L…L.. later,” he gasped.
“Oh. You gonna be at the mall, Stevie?” she asked, passing by the other side of the table.
“In a, uh, few, uh, uh, minutes,” she gasped.
“Hey! Daddy, you should shove it up her asshole. She was saying just the other day how much she loved it when you fucked her ass.”
“Oh yeah'” he growled.
Stevie glared furiously as Paige grinned back and sashayed down the hall to the kitchen. Jack pulled his fat prick out of her cunt and she felt it pressing against her asshole.
“Noooooo. I never said thaaaat,” she groaned.
He chuckled and she felt her asshole forced open, then felt his thick cockhead sliding up into her rectum. Stevie moaned and groaned as his cock pushed deeper, knowing there was no way she could stop him now.
“You, ungh… teenage sluts, ungh… need a good, ungh… hard one up your assholes, ungh… every now and then?” he panted, “just to remind you, ungh.. . what you were made for, Ungnnhhhhhh!”
His cock drove high into her anus, spiking up into her guts as he pressed his balls into her twat meat. He buried the whole long length up inside her rectum and pressed the redhead hard into the edge of the table as he ground his hips in slow circles against her buttocks.
His hands slipped under her and grabbed her tits’ then lifted her upper body off the table, pulling her upright, squeezing her back against his chest. He grabbed her hair in one hand, twisting her head back, forcing her chest to push out and her back to arch.
His lips sought hers, his tongue pushing inside his daughter’s mouth as his cock pumped slowly up and down in her asshole. His free hand kneaded and twisted Stevie’s fat round titties as he worked his cock back and forth in her tight ass tube. His mouth became hungrier and hungrier, sliding off her mouth as he licked and chewed at her cheek and then her throat.
Stevie was grunting with the force of his thrusts as he worked his cock up harder and higher in her ass. She was panting and gasping and whimpering, partly in heat, partly in pain.
Paige wandered back out from the kitchen, headed for the stairs. She had a cup of milk in one hand and a chocolate donut in the other.
“Paige! Paige,” he gasped. Her smug grin turned wary.
“Uh, yeah?”
“Come over here,” he panted, grunting as he thrust up hard into Stevie’s butt hole.
“Whaaaaat?” she asked, coming closer.
“Give your sister’s clitty a rub so she loosens up.”
“Daddddyy. I have homework to do.”
“Rub her clitty,” he gasped.
She glared and set down her cup, sliding her free hand down between Stevie’s thighs as Jack continued to fuck his long sausage up and down her rectum. Paige’s nimble fingers rubbed and stroked Stevie’s clitty, sending buzzing, sizzling pleasure through her sister’s belly.
Paige munched on her donut, watching with a bored expression, rubbing the redhead’s clit with expert motions.
Stevie groaned loudly and Paige grinned in a superior fashion. Stephanie hated making noise in front of her sister like that. Paige always teased her about being a groaner and so she tried to keep quiet whenever she was getting fucked, but she seldom managed to.
“Uunnnnnngggh,” she groaned.
Jack pulled harder on her hair, forcing the trembling teenager’s head further back, arching her back even more and tightening the flesh around her round tit orbs. Any slid a finger up and down the redhead’s slit, then screwed it up inside her as her thumb ground against Stevie’s clitoris.
“Ungh! Ungh! Ungh’ Ungh!” she gasped.
Jack kept ramming his hips forward, driving his fat fuck pole straight up her ass and into her guts. Her body was rammed and jolted by his heavy hammering strokes as Paige continued to rub her pussy. Her body shuddered as an orgasmic cyclone built up within her.
“Oh yeah! Oh yeah!” Jack groaned. His hands slid under Stevie’s arms and groped her fat melons, his fingers kneading them furiously as he reamed her asshole. Then his hands slid up and behind her head, his arms pinning mine hard, forcing them up and apart. He had her in a half nelson, and forced her upper body back as he speared her anus with his prick.
In her shattered mind the image of crucifixion somehow appeared, probably because of her position. Her brain was floating and sliding and swimming in a heady mixture of ecstasy and bliss. Multi-colored sparkling lights flashed and blinked before her bulging eyes.
Stevie gurgled insanely, her mouth gaping, the breath locked within her aching chest. Her eyes rolled back in her head and her entire body exploded with shattering blastwaves of sexual bliss.
She humped her ass back frantically, impaling herself on his thick iron tool as her boiling breast meat threatened to tear right through her skin and erupt in bubbling liquid heat. She went limp, and felt light-headed. She would have fallen if her Dad didn’t have me so tightly pinned against him.
Then, some seconds later he increased the velocity of his pumping, his cock skewering her buttery little asshole, and she felt his juicy white sperm spitting up into her ass, shooting deep into her belly.
“Can I go now?” Paige asked impatiently.
Her father let her arms go and let Stevie slowly fall forward onto the table. Paige drew back her hand and quickly picked up her drink so she wouldn’t spill it, then fumed and went upstairs. Stevie groaned weakly as Jack whistled and moved away into the kitchen.
Well, it had been one of the better fucks in a while, though partly because of Paige rubbing her clitty.
Her body was overheated, moist with sweat, her hair tangled. Her asshole was numb, and her ass cheeks felt like she’d been kicked a couple of hundred times by a guy wearing army boots. She didn’t think she was in much of a condition to go to the mall.
Instead she went upstairs, stripped and got into the shower. cursing her father, and mostly her sister. She showered off and blow dried her hair again. By then it was too late to go to the mall. She went back to her room, passing Paige’s room on the way.
“I’m gonna get you for that you slut,” she promised her.
“Ungh’ Ungh! Ungh! Ungh!” Paige grunted, then laughed uproariously.
“Bitch,” Stevie muttered, going on to her room.
She slammed the door, then tore off her robe and stomped over to her dresser. She put on a pair of loose white shorts and pulled a thin peasant top on. It was bright with blue, green and purple flowers, and looked pretty over her pale skin.
She stepped into her slippers and headed downstairs to watch TV. Her dad was sitting on the couch with his feet propped up on the coffee table, watching a wrestling match.
“Terrific,” she sighed.
She passed him and went into the kitchen, taking down a cup from the cupboard and then gathering a handful of ice from the freezer. She had decided to get a drink of coke and then go back upstairs and read, or maybe call her friend Holly.
Her dad shuffled in behind her though. She sighed and tried to get the coke bottle out faster. He came up behind her and slid his big hand down onto her ass, squeezing it softly.
“How you doing, gorgeous?” he asked, jovially.
“Fine, Daddy,” she sighed.
“You seemed a bit upset earlier.”
“Well, I wanted to go to the mail.”
“I’m sure you wouldn’t have gotten what I gave you there,” he chuckled.
“Probably not but I wanted to go anyway. You could have fucked Paige.”
“She wasn’t home yet.”
“Well, you could’ve waited. Shit. I should have some say about when I get fucked, especially when you drill me in the ass like that.”
“You love it up the ass, honey,” he grinned, kneading her soft round buttocks.
“I do not. Paige made that up.”
“You seemed to be having’ a good time.”
“That was more Paige rubbing my pussy than you reaming out my asshole. I wish you’d at least use some oil or something when you do that. You used to.”
“I did. I had all that oily cunt cream of yours on my cock,” he said, sliding his lips over the nape of her neck.
“It still hurt,” she sighed, spilling a bit of coke as he pressed her forward against the counter.
“I’ll make it up to you then,” he said, his tongue sliding under her ear.
“Hoooww?”
His left hand continued to squeeze her ass through the thin nylon shorts, but his right slid down her belly and in under the elastic waistband at the front of her pants, sliding down over her bare pussy and rubbing it gently.
“I thought so,” she sighed.
“This one’s just for you, baby,” Jack grinned, sliding his tongue over her throat.
He worked his fingers in between her tight pussy lips, then began sawing them up and down the length of her pussy slit, grinding them across her clitty. She groaned and her ass began moving in slow circles as she reached down and put her hands on the counter to hold herself still.
“Oohhhhhhhhh,” she groaned. “That feels so goooood!”
She spread her legs and leaned forward as he continued rubbing his fingers over her clitty. His left hand shifted upward from her ass and slid around her to come up under her arm in front. He squeezed her left breast, his fingers digging into the soft flesh.
He pushed his hand in through the bottom of her peasant’s blouse and fondled her bare tit, his fingers spread wide and pushing deeply into the malleable orb.
“There’s nothing like having your fingers buried in a big soft tit,” he sighed. He rubbed his fingers harder against her slit, slicing them back and forth in the narrow cleft. Stevie whimpered and humped back against him, feeling his hardness pressing against her buttocks as his fingers ground down against her clitty.
“Ohhh! Ohhhhh! Ooooohhh!” she moaned.
He ground his pelvis into her butt as he licked and kissed the side of her throat and kneaded her oozing tit meat.
“Fuck me! Fuck me!” she gasped.
Then she came, giving a sharp cry of pleasure as her body was racked with violent sexual convulsions. She jammed herself down against her father’s hand, pulling her own hand up beneath her crotch to jam his fingers into her snatch.
“Oh, yeeeeeessss!” she groaned, her head lolling back on his shoulder.
“There you go, baby,” he grinned, slowing his rubbing.
“Uuuuunnnngggh.”
“Don’t say I never gave you something” he laughed, pulling his hands out of her pants and top and shifting backwards. Her rubbery legs almost gave way and he held her for a moment until she steadied herself.
“How… how come you didn’t fuck me?” she panted.
“Like I said, this was just for you.”
“I felt that hard-on pushing against my ass,” she said.
“Yeah, and I think I know just whose ass is gonna swallow it up too. Paige’s upstairs right?”
“Yeah. She likes it up the ass, Daddy.”
“That so, well then, maybe I’ll oblige.”
Stevie stood there for a few minutes, then staggered back and sat down at the table, sighing in relief.
The back door slammed open and her brother Rob came storming in, tossing his book bag in the corner.
“Hey, punk. That all you got to do with your time?”
“What’s it to you?”
“Well, some of us were going to drive down to the lake and hang out tonight.”
“Like who?”
“Dan, me, Tony, Mike, Shauna, Kristen… I don’t know. It depends on who shows up. You wanna come?”
“I guess. What about Paige?”
“At the lake? Give me a break. She might break a nail.”
“Yeah,” she grinned.
There was a bustle from the front and Dennis and Donnie came in, tossing their jackets on hooks. The twins went everywhere together.
“What you guys doing tonight?” Rob asked.
“We’re going to bring the telescope up on the roof and chart Aquarius minor,” Dennis said.
“What a waste of time, using a telescope to look at stars,” Rob said. The twins looked at him pityingly. They didn’t really approve of jocks.
“I bet they’re really going to peek in windows,” Stephanie said.
“Not very likely,” Donnie grumped.
“Where’s Dad?” Dennis asked. “We saw his car out front.”
“I think he’s upstairs with Paige.”
“He’s gonna squash her one of these days,” Rob laughed. Stevie laughed too. It was true. Their father was a big, solid man, while Paige was tiny and slim. When he was fucking her she was practically invisible, all squashed down beneath his weight.
“So how come he didn’t fuck you instead?” Rob asked.
“He did, actually. He must be real horny today.”
“Slut,” he grinned.
“Eat me.”
“Beg for it.”
“In your dreams.”
“You two are disgusting,” Dennis said with a frown.
“Disgusting? You didn’t think I was disgusting last night, Dennis,” Stevie flared. “Not when you and Donnie were sandwiching me and panting like steam engines.”
He turned away with an upturned nose, and Donnie followed. They were both kind of snobby, but she supposed most egg heads were. Their experiments on her body still continued, and the two were very inventive lovers, unlike Rob, for example, who was more of the rutting bull type.
“So, when are we going?” she asked. “After dinner?”
“I guess. When it’s darker. We’re gonna skinny dip and some of the girls are shy.”
“Oohhhh. So you’ll finally get to see Shauna naked,” Stevie grinned.
“I hope so.”
“Now if you can only get her to spread her legs and bend over.”
“Hey, you’re talking about the woman I love,” he scowled.
“I thought I was the woman you love.”
“You? Don’t make me laugh. Whoever said you were a woman anyway?”
“Maybe I can get little Shauna to open her legs,” Stevie teased. “And once she’s been with me she’ll never be interested in you.”
“You stay away from her, Stevie,” he frowned, worriedly.
“She has a nice little body there. Maybe she’d like a nice hot tongue job.”
“She’s a nice girl. She’d go nuts if you came on to her.”
“What’s that supposed to mean7” She glared.
“That she’s not a nympho slut like you.”
“Who’s a slut? A slut fucks anyone who wants her. I’m very particular about who I jump in the sack with,” she glared.
“Sure, but who you fuck on the floor, or the table, or in the dirt or on the grass or in the pool… ”
“Fuck you!”
“You will,” he grinned. “As a matter of fact, if I can’t get Shauna tonight I’m reserving this little box for my own personal use later.” He squeezed her cunt and wiggled his tongue at her. She slapped his hand away indignantly.
“You can just beg like a dog if you want any off me tonight, Robert Bradford.”
“Ha. That’ll be the day.”
“What’s going on?”
They turned to see Mike coming in from the hall. He ruffled Stevie’s hair as he made his way to the fridge and pulled it open.
“Rob was acting like a pig again.”
“What else is new?”
“I’m telling you guys I’m getting sick of slam-bam’ thank-you- ma’am. If you don’t start getting a little more thoughtful, me and Paige are gonna shut off the pussy and you can go back to jerking off.”
“You couldn’t survive without a few stiff cocks every day,” Rob taunted.
“Yeah, and anyway, what makes you think we’d let you keep your legs closed?” Mike grinned. “You know what Dad says, teenage pussies have to be fucked every day.”
“So I’ll find someone else to fuck me. It won’t be hard,” She glared.
“Do you hear a challenge, Rob,” Mike asked, raising an eyebrow.
“She wants more attention.”
They grinned at each other as Stevie looked back and forth warily, then she yelped as they grabbed her and dragged her upstairs. Paige and her father were still busy. Apparently he was paying a lot of attention to her ass.
The twins were recruited though, and with their help Stevie was fucked, screwed, reamed, rode, pumped, skewered, and all but impaled on their cocks. In between fucks her pussy was sucked and chewed repeatedly, as the twins gave an impromptu lecture on their study of pussy eating.
Stevie was worked over more than she’d ever been before, her orgasms leaving her breathless and dizzy, bleary eyed and dazed with exhaustion. Twice she was driven into unconsciousness by the repeatedly manipulation of her cunt box and hot swollen breasts.
She was left a limp, bedraggled, cum covered mass of tortured nerve endings. raw flesh, and twitching muscles, too worn after hours of overuse to even clean herself off. She fell into a deep sleep and woke in the morning sore, but happy again.
The guys took more care in their fucking after that. Paige was the beneficiary of a similar working over the next night, with Stevie taking part, and soon the little blonde was in a better mood too.
Once again their family was happy and close, with the girls well fucked, and the guys smugly cock proud.
It was, Stevie thought later, easy to forget that the pussy held the power, especially when the guys were fucking at will. She made sure none of them ever forgot again, though, and her pussy never regretted that first hard fuck her Dad had given her, nor the way she drew the rest of the family in.
She knew that others might think their love making was a little weird, bur really, they were just a normal, everyday family that happened to fuck each other, and where was the harm in that anyway?
She only wished her mother was there… so the twins could show her how well they sucked pussy.
THE END ——————————————————————

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A Summer With Amber Chapter 10 (Rewrite)

Nathan spends some much needed time with his daughter. This is a rewrite because after a few not liking the previous written scene I decided to change it. I really didn’t like it myself and had a difficult time writing it. I don’t think it was up to my potential either. So here is what I hope a better chapter. It may be a few days before the next one, because I got to finish up my newest novel. But looked forward to seeing Sandra and her mother.