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A weekend of sex

After a hectic few months and decided to have a week R&R at a resort.
I arrived on the Friday night but most new guests arrived on the Saturday. On the Saturday night there was a meet and greet party given by the resort as there were quite a few singles booked in for the week. At the party I met a guy who attracted me.
During discussions he mentioned he had seen me riding a golf cart earlier in the day and asked as ther is no golf course where had I been.
I explained that there was a beach about two kilometres up a track which was part of the resort facilities. It was also a clothing optional beach and as I enjoy that I had, spent a few hours up there and it was possible to hire a cart for the day to do so.
He commented I have never been to one – maybe you could show me.
I said if you are game then I am.
We spent quite a time together at the party and became quite good friends. We had a few drinks and some time on the dance floor and I considered he may be a good thing for a week – somebody I could spend some time with rather than alone. There were quite a few activities available at or near the resort and going alone is not much fun. Having looked over the crowd he was probably the most suitable guy for me as far as age was concerned – most were older couples or much older single men – sugardaddy types. There were a few groups of girls – mainly friends but they were teens and looking for a wild time, by the looks of things and I thought if I don’t make a claim to him – they will.
The next day we met and went to the beach – it was quite amusing as when we got to the beach there were a few people already there and bare. He was a bit embarrassed at having to bare it all. He was a bit reluctant and as I stripped bare I said look I have seen it all many times- I won’t be embarrassed. He said I will.
I said have you got something the others haven’t?
He laughed and said I will probably if I expose myself.
I said it won’t happen – for some reason guys don’t get erections at nudist beaches unless they play with it. Go on – you won’t have a problem.
Then he dropped his swimmers and I must say I was impressed. He had a beautiful cock – perfect for what I may have in mind.
I pretended to take no notice of him, lay out my towel and said – I am going in for a swim why don’t you join me – you will enjoy it. He was a bit reluctant so I took his hand and said come on – nobody will even notice you – except me.
We swam for a while and he did say it was a new sensation for him and far better than he imagined. The surf was great.
I said and even better in the raw. He sort of blushed and smiled that knowing smile.
We spent some time on the beach chatting and reading and I learned a bit about him as he did me. We were both unattached and have had affairs and had no plans to settle for a while. I never revealed my reasons for never wanting to marry etc – I could not remain faithful to any one person for any length of time.
We went back to the resort for lunch and I said I would be having a siesta after lunch as it looked like there would be another party tonight and I wanted to be fresh. I said I will meet you in the bar for a drink before dibber and see what happens afterwards.
He said I could not think of a better plan, and I had what I believe was an even better one and it included him.
During dinner and the dancing afterwards I used my female charms to make sure he did not need to look any further for somebody to share his week with. He said I have something to tell you when I kept referring to the rest of the week and my plans included “us”. He said I have my brother and his girlfriend coming up for the weekend and we had planned to spend some time together. I am sure you will be welcome if you feel so inclined.
I said time will tell – lets enjoy ourselves and cross that bridge when we come to it.
He soon found out what plans I had for him and as the evening was drawing to a close. I suggested we go to my room for a drink before bed. What I didn’t say was I had planned it to be us in my bed. I had seen that morning something he has that I wanted to try.
When the last dance was announced at about mid-night we danced and I cuddled into him – I said I have not enjoyed myself as much for ages and the night is young. There was no sign of the teenagers – I had no idea where they had gone.
He was quite agreeable to coming up to my room – I had a balcony and we could sit and sip champagne in the balmy air for a while I suggested.
When we got to the room – I excused myself – went to the bathroom and took everything off and just put on the bathrobe. When I came out I could tell from the look I got he was very happy. I suggested that as there were two robes in the room – he may feel like doing the same. He was a bit reticent but agreed and went to change. When he came back he had obviously showered and he too wore a robe.
We talked a little and said what a good day we had had together and he laughed and said I am glad I didn’t disgrace myself.
When the champagnes was empty I said will you do something for me.
He said for sure – probably thinking I wanted him to open another bottle.
I stood up and said – Kiss me.
Oh god he said – that’s one thing I won’t refuse and he stood and we kissed —-and this time he did disgrace himself – I could feel him erect beneath the loose gown and then it forced the gown apart and made its appearance – He became very embarrassed and I said – don’t let it worry you – it’s flattering to me. I have no problems with it that way.
I let the gown slip off my shoulders and stood naked in his arms. Then I did the same to him and now both gowns were on the floor and we were both naked and kissing and I could feel his hardness and knew I wanted to make sure it wasn’t going to be wasted.
I said thank heavens it’s still warm I wouldn’t want to waste that and gently guided him to the bed as we kissed.
As he lay there I kissed him in ways guys like to be kissed – ear lobes and cheeks then I slid down to his nipples and kissed them and began to move further down- he said ‘are you sure’.
I said never more positive – shut up and enjoy.
I had his penis in my mouth in a second and he moaned as I covered his cock head and rubbed my tongue around the rim and gently put my fingers around his shaft and gently stroked him as I liked and sucked him. I fondled his balls with my other hand and again he made murmuring sounds to show me he was enjoying every moment of my attention to him. Then I slid my hands up his body and gently rubbed his nipples – many men don’t realize they can be as erotic to them as they are to women.
Oh god he said – go gently – I am about to disgrace myself.
I bit his cock to kill the feeling – I didn’t want him cumming yet.
Shit – he said as it hurt him a bit and he soon lost the urge to ejaculate.
I said don’t worry you will impress me with that later – I want this to last a while longer and then moved up and said – is it possible you can return the favor and spread my legs over his body and offered my vagina to him to lick.
Can we change places he said – I can do it better down there.
I lay on the bed and he swapped places with me and began to give me. a great oral servicing.
I said now this is not the first time you have done that. You are no novice.
No he said – I have had some experience and I have never had a complaint.
I said and there won’t be any from me either – you are good.
After he had dried me out and aroused the little bud I rely upon to bring me to the exquisite pleasures of orgasm. We both realized sex was the next thing on the menu.
He asked – are you ready as he began to position himself between my legs.
Never more so I said – ever since I saw your beautiful penis at the beach this morning – I have thought about it a few times since – and now I am to get my wish.
I lifted my legs and spread them for him. He took his cock in his hand and guided it toward my waiting vagina and put the head of it just between my lips and looked at me and said ready.
Never more so, I said – let’s fuck.
His cock was perfect for me – about 8 inches long and quite thick – circumcised and it looked beautiful as he pressed it between my lips and I watched as the beautiful red helmet then the shaft entered my body and I could not only see the erotic penetration but feel the firmness and the pressure as it slowly spread the walls of my tight vagina and slid gently into me until there was no more to take in. He was right up me and it felt awesome – I could feel the tip of it deep inside me.
When he was right up inside me – he lay down and said – you are perfect – you have the tightest pussy I can ever remember. It feels awesome.
I have been told many many times how tight I am – I have had more sex than I can remember and it is evidently a feature of having sex with me in that I am tight and after so many cocks in there I am still firm and tight.
We began to fuck – long and slow – gently and lovingly. He said are you happy with it this way – I want this to last. I can’t remember enjoying being with a woman like this before.
I said keep it going for as long as you like – if I cum don’t worry if I am enjoying it I can cum twice before the guy if he can last. I hope I can do the same for you.
We fucked for the best part of 20 minutes and I enjoyed every moment – he was good. During our time together we talked of people had slept with and some of the more interesting experiences. He had a few affairs and making love was not a new experience. It seems like me he started young and has had a lot of experience. The first time I came he let me enjoy my time and he made no effort to bring himself off. He just kept himself inside me in a way that enhanced my orgasm – he was good.
Then we fucked a while longer and he noticed that I was making the moves of a girl who was about o have another orgasm and he said – I would like to cum with you, is that OK.
I looked into his eyes and mouthed the word Yes.
He lifted his speed and force and within a minute I began to grunt with each stroke and he began grunting at the same time as he cock spewed cum into me. FFFFFUUUUCCCCKKKK…… I said FFFUUUCCCKKKK………. MMMMEEEE………HHAARRRDDD. We were both in the throes of enjoying a mutually agreeable orgasm – we were both cumming together and he had me by the nipples squeezing them as he pumped his cock into me and filled me with his warm wonderful semen – I could feel the difference in the friction of his cock inside me after he had unloaded his full load into me – it was awesome.
My heart was beating and he lowered himself down onto my body and I could see the veins in his neck pumping and I knew his heart was racing as mine was and we were both out of breath. Our bodies slid together over each other as we were both covered in sweat. It was a magnificent orgasm for both of us.
After he softened and slipped out of me – I said I need a pee and he got off me and I walked o the bathroom and as I went he said – not only do you fuck well – you have a beautiful ass.
I felt flattered.
That night we made love four times and each time was as good as the one before or better.
I said you certainly have had a good tutor.
He said the same one as you evidently – I haven’t made love to a woman as good as you for a long while – and she was married.
We lay together and finally went to sleep. When I woke the next morning the doors were open and the sun shining in – he had already woken and had a glass of orange juice ready for me. He was standing there naked at the end of my bed and looked beautiful – by the look of him he had also showered.
I said you haven’t wasted any time.
He said I wasn’t sure what you had in mind when we woke so I am ready for anything.
I said I want to remember last night for a while – and this is day two we have five more to go.
He didn’t say anything.
For the next couple of days we were inseparable – it was breakfast – beach (nude one) and then lunch. After lunch it was siesta (and sometimes sex) and dinner and dancing afterwards and then bed and more sex – we sucked and fucked our way through two or three hours every night. The both of us were made for fucking – we had sex in every imaginable position and we giggled and grunted through it every time. Our sex was something special – we both loved it and neither of us got tired of it – we would fuck three and four times then have a rest, and more often than not get into it again. I had not cum so many times since I was teenager and took on three or four boys in a day. At the end of four days my guess was he had come a bucket full.
On the Thursday night after we had been in bed for an hour or so he said I want to tell you something.
I wondered what was coming next – he seemed more serious than I had ever seen him. Shit I thought he doesn’t want me to marry him – oh fuck.
Then he said tomorrow things are going to change – I sat there waiting for the big announcement.
My brother is coming up for the weekend. How would you feel about me spending time with him? I would have to tell him about us.
I said providing you spend time with me over night I can’t see a problem – is there something I should know.
When I made the arrangements for the week he felt it would be good for the two of us to spend some time together. There are a couple of family problems and we were going to try and sort them out between us – it may take some time.
I said so long as it doesn’t stop us sleeping together I can put up with the days on my own – that’s how I saw things before I came here – you were an unexpected delight and a treasure I didn’t bargain on. I came here for R&R and got S&F – suck and fuck. I am not complaining just don’t leave me in the lurch.
He said fine – just leave it to me – I will organize for all of us to have dinner together Friday evening and we can sort things out – believe me I don’t want that pussy to get cold or go begging for it in some other place.
Friday came – things were a bit tense and then the brother arrived – unexpectedly with a girl – that wasn’t in the plan I learned.
Dinner was fairly sober affair with the two brothers talking and his girl friend Jane and I making small talk. It was difficult as there were a few years between us and we didn’t have a lot in common. The question” How did you meet Jack” was easy – here- and we have had some good times together already.
Let’s hope we can all have a good time she said and winked at me.
Lying on the beach the next day Jane and I were talking about some of the experiences we have had. When I mentioned a relationship I have had with another girl she asked me – Are you Bi. I smiled and said “just a bit”.
Then she said I have never kissed another girl – what is it like. I leaned across and kissed her full on the lips and slipped my tongue into her mouth. She hesitated for a moment then responded. Being naked it was easy to touch her nipples and that began the next story. A bi sexual and very interesting week of sex – this time teaching the brothers how to enjoy bisexual relationships. The boys being brothers were a bit concerned when we expected them to have oral sex together – incest was mentioned and I said you only worry about incest when pregnancy is possible – go for it. Watching them take their brothers semen in their mouth was hilarious – but that’s all in the next story.

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Alice Sucks Cock 2

Little, sweet Alice learns the exquisite delights of unrestrained oral sex with her aristocratic benifactor, Lord James elton.

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The Hotel Key

I slid the plastic key card into the slot. The little red light flashed three times. I tried again. Red. Again. Red. Furious, I kicked the door and winced as my flimsy sandals did nothing to protect my toes from the dense wood. Trying to breathe deeply, I gingerly tried once more. Three green little flashes. Thank god.  I had recently moved in with my boyfriend, and sometimes I liked him. Usually, though, I was tired of his cutesy smile and cautious nature. I’ve always been one to change my mind, and while he seemed like a good idea at first, I had moved out after only three days. I felt a little guilty, but not enough to go back.
I hauled my duffle bag and suitcases into the hotel room and threw them on the floor. I peeled my clothes off and stepped into the shower, letting the cold water shock me and I gasped for air. I needed a plan. Maybe I could stay with my old roommate, but she wouldn’t be back in town for a few days. Turning off the water, I dried myself and put on a t shirt. I stared out the window into the dark night  I didn’t know what to do. I tried watching tv, reading a book, but I kept worrying about where I would go. I had to stop thinking, so who better to turn to than alcohol.
I never knew what to wear to a bar, especially one at a hotel. It was a nice hotel, so I figured I would go dressy, but not too much so. I took another shower, a hot one, using soap and a razor this time. It made me feel better to put on make-up and fix my hair. I put on small red panties and a bra that made me feel even better. Many of my clothes were wrinkled and messy, but I found an acceptable mid-thigh length navy blue dress with a gold zipper going all the way down the back. I unzipped a suitcase full of shoes and put on my gorgeous black stilettos. My toes were a bit sore from their fight against the door, but I looked in the mirror and smiled. My light brown hair was in a sleek updo with bangs falling off to the side, and my lips looked like ripe red cherries. My body was perfectly framed in the tight, short dress. My round, firm breasts stood out and my slim waist flared into my hips which turned into my long legs. I was feeling so good, maybe I would find someone and get laid.
The good news was that I wasn’t underdressed. The bad news was that the bar was very crowded. There were people in tuxedos and fancy dresses, I had no idea what was going on, until I saw a sign saying Wilson and Associates 50th Anniversary. I didn’t want to go back up to my quiet room. I sat on an open barstool, noticed that my throat was dry, and ordered a scotch. “That’s a little strong for someone as lovely as you,” a gruff voice said from behind me. I turned and said, “You can’t tell what people like just by the way they look.”
“Sure you can, well, I can.” His broad jaw stretched into a smile and the light reflected in his eyes. He was attractive, if you like well-dressed men with wavy hair, manicured scruff, and deep brown eyes. Which I do.  “Pick someone, I’ll tell you what they like.” Alright, I decided, I’ll play for a moment. I pointed to a woman in an airy,  light pink dress. “She likes to be fucked hard outdoors,” he said, smirking, “and she talks dirty.”
“I thought we were talking about drinks.” I swiveled myself back to face the bar. I could feel his eyes on me. He leaned against the bar, “You said what people like, not what they like to drink.” I glanced at him. His eyes moved slowly from the top of my head to my legs. “Never seen you here before.”
“Do you come to this hotel so often?” I asked.
“It’s a good place to observe people.”
“And find desperate women.”
“Just another appealing aspect.”
“Are you here with Wilson?” I pointed to the sign.
“Nah, there’s always some stupid party or reunion here. So, are you a desperate woman?” He placed a hand on my thigh.  The corners of his mouth were turned up and he kept looking me over.  I’m okay with arrogant, but this guy was really sure of himself. His ego was starting to make me nauseous. I realized that I could use him for pleasure, but I imagined the smug look that would be on his face after and that was enough to discourage me. “Don’t worry,” I said. I drained my glass and stood up, “I’m sure you’ll find someone with low enough standards to give you a night of drunken fooling-around.” He smiled and walked away.
There’s nothing like turning down scum to bring you higher. I wasn’t thirsty anyone and was no longer in the mood for sex. I walked to the elevator and rode up to the ninth floor. I pulled out my key card and slid it in and out of the slot. Red. Damn it. Again, I tried. “Need some help?” Super, he had found me again. “No. Thanks.” I tried again, but that fucking red light kept flashing. “That’s funny, my room’s right here.”
“Mmhmm.” I mumbled. I thought, “Just get in the room, away from the douchebag.” I heard his door open and I saw three green flashes on my own door. I smiled, relieved. And then everything went black.
My first sensation, after my throbbing head, was the tightness of fabric around my wrists. I opened my eyes and looked up. I saw a red tie binding my left wrist to the bed frame, and a black tie holding my right wrist to the opposite side. I glanced down. My ankles were tied in a similar manner. I was lying face-up on a silk sheet-covered bed. My clothes were still on, though I suspected not for long. I twisted my arms and legs, trying to loosen the knots. The bathroom door opened and I saw him, his mouth open slightly in a grin. He had taken off his jacket and shirt, his muscles cast shadows over his chest, but now was not the time to be admiring his physique. He sauntered over and sat on the bed next to me. I tried to shift away from him, but his hand grabbed my leg. He ran his hand up and under my dress, “I wanted you to be awake for everything,” he rubbed my pussy through my panties.
“Wasn’t there anyone else available,” I said, not wanting to give him the satisfaction of seeing me nervous.
“Probably, but I made my decision when I saw you. I just wanted to give you a chance to come quietly.  You see, you’re very beautiful and I want to fuck you.”
“I’m sorry, but I’m busy tonight.”
He chuckled, stood, and reached under my neck. He looked into my eyes and pulled the gold zipper of my dress down slowly. The tight dress quickly separated, exposing my skin to the silk. When the zipper had been fully undone,  he pulled the dress over my shoulders and onto my arms. He gazed at my breasts held by my red bra and licked his lips. He effortlessly undid the red tie’s knots. I pulled my hand away and tried to hit him, but he simply took my hand, pulled the dress off my arm, and retied my wrist. He was going to be too strong for me. I couldn’t see any way out. He did the same to my right arm and threw my dress to the side. “You picked a good dress, I didn’t have to undo your legs to get you out of it.” I was too angry to say anything. I was angry at him, but even more so at myself. I was starting to get turned on. My skin against the silk and the idea of this man using me made me wet. The worst part was, he would soon realize my excitement.
He softly kissed the inside of my ankle and climbed on top of me. His knees were on either side of my hips, and he slowly caressed my breasts, softly pinching my nipples and making them hard. He leaned over me, bringing his face to mine.
He kissed my lips, tenderly at first, and then forced my mouth open with his tongue. I didn’t want to fight him, but I didn’t want him to be satisfied. I resisted the urge to kiss him back, to press my lips against his. He smiled at me, as if he knew I now wanted him, and put his hand on my neck. He rubbed his thumb up and down, making it harder for me to breathe. I wriggled a bit and he kissed my lips, and then my neck. He reached under me and unhooked my bra. He got up and walked to a desk. “This will be easier,” he said, holding up a pair of scissors as he climbed back on top of me. He snipped each strap and slowly dragged the bra off of me, revealing my breasts and now-hard nipples. He kissed them each in turn, massaging them and swirling his tongue around my nipples. My panties were now drenched in desire, and I wanted to beg him to fuck me.
He continued his trail of kisses, going over my stomach and getting dangerously close to discovering my wetness. He licked the inside of my thigh, tasted my lust, and looked into my eyes. “Well, well.” He grinned and I let my head drop onto the bed. I heard him laugh, and looked again to see him reach for the scissors once more. “I know I could untie you, but isn’t this so much more fun?” Yes, it was, but I remained silent. The cold metal pressed against my skin as he severed one side, and then the other. He tugged on my wet panties and they slid off, now exposing my ass to the silky material. He held my panties to his face and breathed in. I slowly ground my ass into the silk, getting wetter and wetter. He brought his lips level with my bare pussy, opened his mouth, and ran his tongue along my slit. I flinched a little bit, and the sudden touch and pleasure made me moan slightly. He swirled his tongue on my clit and grabbed my hips with his hands. He pulled me onto him as I writhed around on the silk, whimpering with desire. His tongue passed through my hot swollen lips and moved it in and out, first slowly and then faster. I just couldn’t take anymore, and as he sucked on my clit, I came. My chest heaved up and down and fought for breath as he continued to suck. As I came down from my ecstasy, he lifted his head up, grinning. His chin was dripping with my juices and he kissed me, letting me taste my sweetness.
He stood up and undid his pants, revealing a massive, hard cock. I glanced at my bindings then looked at him, but he didn’t undo them. He straddled my chest and rubbed his member against my cheek. He placed the tip of his cock on my lips, and looked into my eyes. I slowly opened my lips and ran my tongue over the tip. His head fell back and I took more and more of his cock into my mouth. He began to thrust softly and I struggled to breathe. He tasted like sweet salty musk mixed with carnal desire, and sucked, squeezing out any precum I could get. He moaned, grabbing the back of my head and pushing his cock even further. Soon my vision was getting hazy and I stopped sucking, letting him slide his cock in and out of my mouth. He pulled out and leaned down to kiss my open mouth. I felt oxygen again, and he untied my ankles. I was trying to recover when he stroked my pussy and pushed a finger into me. I pushed my hips up, trying to get more of his finger in me, but he pulled it out. I sighed, disappointed. I could practically heard him smirking as he lifted my legs up and wrapped them around his waist. I looked up at him and he was looking at me as he positioned his cock at my entrance. He rubbed the tip up and down my pussy lips, and I shifted my hips toward him, trying to impale myself on his cock. He grinned and leaned over me. He brought his face right above mine, and quickly thrust into me as he brought his mouth onto mine, suppressing my yelp. I felt nothing but him stretching me further and further, and I saw a few dark spots as he fucked me, deeper and deeper. I felt him bite my shoulder, bringing me back to reality and I could feel my walls starting to adjust to his size.
I began to push my hips up against his strokes and I could feel the silk gathering at the small of my back. He grabbed my head and kissed me roughly. I kissed him back, entwining my tongue with his and moaning into his mouth as he brought me closer and closer to a climax. “Yes, yes, please, fuck me,” I begged, and he put his hands under my ass and pulled me further onto him. All of the sudden I came, and he groaned as my walls convulsed around his cock. He kept ramming me and I couldn’t stand it, “wait, oh god, please, no,” I gasped and had no time to recuperate as my legs went limp and I came again, my juices coating him and making it easier for his cock to plunge in and out. I shuddered and my breathing became short. Finally, he slowed down, “fuck, I can’t stand it,” he said. He pulled halfway out, stopped, and kissed me, reaching up to fumble blindly with the ties. Once my hands were free I brought them to the back of his head and forced his mouth onto mine, kissing him with more passion than I knew possible. I let my hands run over his back and curled my fingers, scratching him slightly. I put my hands on his ass and tried to pull him into me. “Fuck me. Fuck me now, please.” He kissed and bit my neck and thrust into me again, knocking the air out of me as I realized I had not yet felt his entire size.
My hands twisted his hair and scratched at his back and we groaned and moaned in pleasure. I pushed him off of me, trying to get him to let me on top. For just a second, his cock slipped out of me and he grabbed my waist, lifting me like a rag doll and flipping us both over. He stayed sitting up and lowered me onto his cock, filling the space that had been left empty for what seemed like forever. I looked at him and kissed him gently, raising and lowering myself, trying to breathe evenly. He smoothed back my now tousled bangs and ran a finger down my spine. He grabbed my breasts and I arched my back, pushing myself down and onto him. I began to bounce harder and faster, and he grabbed my shoulders, forcing my swollen ass to collide with his balls. Finally, he was all of he way in. He licked my nipples and then my neck, “yes, you’re so tight… I can’t bear it…” he groaned and rammed into me, pulling my chest to his. My breasts rubbed against his muscles and I could feel another climax coming. “Fuck, I’m gonna come, ahh…” I don’t know if he heard me, I could barely breathe let alone speak. Finally, he shoved me onto him, “fuck,” he said, kissing me as we came together. I clung to him as he released his come into me. I could feel myself squeezing his cock, draining him as we came. We collapsed into a bundle of flesh and limbs, and he smiled at me as I brought my mouth to his for a kiss.

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I Dream of Demie 4 – A Tail and Two Titties

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A Night Out to Remember

Hello to all you readers out there. This is my 1st post and 1st erotic story I wrote with a girlfriend of mine. Comment as you see fit about the story and also let me know how I can improve.

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“ONCE UPON A SISTER”

“ONCE UPON A SISTER’’
By Blueheatt
Dawn…..
__This started when we were little. My sister and I were only a year apart. We shared all secrets with each other, but sex ones were the most exciting. We excited each other with sex stories from other and older girls. This excitement turned to sexual arousement as we got older. We enjoyed telling these and making each other get all horny.
I’m Dawn, and my sister is Dana. We first heard new stories from our older brother Ron by listening to him talk to his buddies in his room. There were pipes going through our closet to his room in the old house. By opening our closet door, we could hear them. We heard things we had no idea what they were talking about….at first.
As we grew up Dana told me that Ron had grabbed her and felt her titties. I was envious and she showed me what it felt like. I wanted him to feel me, but nothing happened. We heard thru the pipes him talking about wanting to feel our naked tits, feel and lick our pussy’s and have sex with us. We both got real wet with him talking about having hot sex with his sisters.
One night I was asleep with my sister and I woke up to the bed moving. I was facing my sister and opened my eyes a little. My brother Ron was on top of her and he was moving up and down on her. He was having sex with her and yet nothing for me.
The next night Dana and I talked in bed she told me they had sex. This was the first major event in our sex lives. She described it in detail as I got real horny. As she talked I slipped my finger in my panties and rubbed my pussy. It was one hot story and she stopped . (“…are you fingering yourself Dawn?”) she asked. (“…I said yes. Your story is making me horny.”) She started doing the same. That was the start of us telling sex stories to each other and both fingering ourselves.
Today we’re in our 20’s and still do it. Phone sex our way to get hot and finger ourselves.
I’m divorced and she’s living with a guy. About once a week, more or less, we call and tell each other the latest sex events in our lives. As soon as she or I call we put our hands in our panties and get ready. We go in the bathroom, or someplace alone. We’ve become custom story tellers to each other. We know what makes us hot and go into detail about the real intense sex parts. We can tell by our breathing and reaction when we are about to orgasm, and really pour on the intense details.
We make certain sounds on the phone that let us know were getting ready to have awesome orgasms. When we call and say: “I’ve got one.”, we know to get ready for a hot sex story It means get your panties off, or go somewhere private even stop the car and park somewhere.
I had good hot one up for her that I knew she’d get real hot over. Sneaking and having sex with my ex-husband I told her. I knew she had always had the hots for him, and now I was fucking him again. She wanted him to have sex with her, but so far….they hadn’t hooked up.
She got all excited as I sexually teased her about the up and coming story. I stalled a few days to make her extra horny. She first called me and said, “Lets make a deal. You set me up with your ex, and I’ll…. (giggle) …you better hold on Dawn….
I’ll set you up with…..brother Ron.”
She knew damn good and well I had always wanted to have sex with Ron. I said: “…Dana you got a deal!, but be careful, you know his wife hates us.”
Dana had been sneaking sex with Ron for long time. His wife was a real bitch and didn’t like Dana and I at all. Ron and Dana liked quick sex, sneaked and risky. A quick fuck in the back seat of his or her car, behind the grocery store or where ever they could sneak one in. I was so envious but we just never did hook up.
We picked a night and she got ready for my ex’s hot story. (I hyped it up….oh….just a little bit, just for fun.)
“Dana, Berry came over to get some papers and we talked about how good our sex life had always been and how we missed it. We decided it didn’t have to end and he came over and sat on the couch with me. We talked about you, and our new boyfriends and girlfriends. He now admitted that he like you Dana, and ’if’ you two ever got together, that would be hot. I heard her sigh as she was fingering herself.
Barry and I ended up kissing and we got ourselves all hot. He already knew how to turn me on good. He knew I went crazy when he licked my pussy and fingered my back hole as the same time. I knew how to make him cum in my mouth, which he loved. It was so hot to have a guy who already knew me and make me climax to damn good. He kept sucking on my clit, and fingering my pussy and back hold, all at once. As I moaned and started to climax, he let go shots of cum and filled my mouth. Oh my god Dana, Berry is so hot at sex, he’ll make you loose your mind.
“Damn you Dawn, your going to make me rub a blister on my clit!” We both giggled. It’s so cool to have a sister to have phone sex with and make ourselves so hot and turned on. “I’ll hook you up with Berry and then you can pay me back by telling me how it went, Dana.” She said: “I’m gonna have Ron fuck your brains out Dawn!”
I had some plans for Ron I would tell her about later. He liked quick fucks and risky?…Ok,…I’m going to make him cum in his pants just thinking about me before I’m done.
I called Ron up and said I need a ’private’ talk about mom and dad with him. He said to come by tonight. I parked in his driveway with my van. I went in and ’the bitch’ was watching TV. We went out in my van to talk private in the back. He said he talked to Dana about us hooking up for some hot sex sometime. I started my ploy.
“Oh she did, did she.” I pulled a shocked Ron on top of me. “You had all this time to get with me and you never did, but you had sex with Dana.” I put his hands on my bra-less tits as he looked all around to make sure no one was looking. I unzipped his pants. “Now you think you can just start feeling my tits, and trying to have sex with me?” I had his hardon out and my skirt up with no panties on. I rubbed it on my pussy as he nervously giggled. “What makes you think I want to have sex with you Ron?” I pushed his hardon in my pussy and began fucking him. He whispered: (“shhhhhhh Dawn! My wife is home and in the living room!!!”)
He liked risky sneak fucking….he was getting it now. (“…damn you Dawn, we’re going to get so busted!!!”) I had him now and he was so hyper from now fucking me and the risk, I pulled my next little trick. I slowly started pushing my finger just in his ass. He gasp and started fucking faster and deep. (“…oh my god Dawn, I my balls are going to explode!!….oh jezzzzzz.”)
He shot a load in me that shook the van. His ass puckered around my finger like a vice. More big blasts of cum shot in me and he tried not moan out. I worked my finger like I was fucking him in the ass. He squirmed and panted. He sucked my tits and moaned in them. It was like he couldn’t stop slow fucking me and moaning.
At last…I was having sex with him and it was beautiful. Sneaking it and risk was an added bonus.
I told my sister how it went, detail by detail. She got so horny she said: “Hook me up with Berry, I’m dieing over here!”
I got with Berry and told him everything I knew that turned my sister on. Ever little detail. Rubbing her clit while her was fucking her, massaging her G spot, licking her ass and her pussy back and forth. All things to drive her wild.
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Dana called……
“Let me tell you about your ex-husband, sis…..You set me up with him and tried to make me go crazy, didn‘t you. I spent all night with that…that…animal! He seemed to know everything that makes me climax through the roof! Are you happy now Dawn?
(She could hear me giggling)…I’m still quivering inside from him. Well…. you can just find yourself another ex-husband!, because I’m keeping yours!”

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