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The Hotel Maid

I hope you enjoy this I wrote it a while ago for my blog and thought I’d post it on here too.

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Me, Myself, and My gorgeous cousins

I was 15. I had an athletic build and I got a few girls but the relationships never lasted too long because the girls never wanted to do anything other than hold hands. I know it’s kind of deuchy but hey, I was 15, I wanted some action. I changed my cousins names. And mine.

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Making Her Hot Early

Almost the perfect scenario: Cute young niece wants time alone with her boyfriend . . .attracted to you as well . . . so you provide the safe location and instruction to make her want it even more . . . with fringe benefits along the way.

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Fell In Love With A Boy

Fell In Love With A Boy.
 
 
St Barnaby’s Academy for Young Men was widely regarded as being one of the best boarding colleges in the country. An esteemed old institution, the huge Georgian mansion house was set in acres of perfectly kept grounds. Beautiful trim lawns, magnificent woodland and the expertly tended rugby pitches were admired throughout the area.
The college had a fine history of preparing young men to become successful, well respected gentlemen and their swift and sometimes draconian punishments for wrong-doing were legendary.
It was in a dormitory within this fine establishment that young Edgar Carmichael awoke upon the occasion of his eighteenth birthday. Edgar was a slight, gangly young man, not very sporty but not very academic either; he tip-toed his way through life trying not to bother people and avoiding causing trouble of any conceivable sort.
His father, Lord Carmichael had been convinced that St Barnaby’s was the place to make a man out of the boy and had sent Edgar there as his father had sent him; unfortunately the strict regime had not had entirely the desired effect.
Edgar wasn’t interested in rugby or rowing, he had never really taken to shooting either. He did enjoy horse riding but that was about the limit of his outdoor activities. Instead he preferred to spend his time in the library reading the classics, or staying in the dorm with some Rodgers and Hammerstein. His favourite subjects were Latin and history and he often stayed behind to help the teachers carry their books.
Edgar didn’t really have any friends and all the other guys laughed at him and teased him, singling him out for all manner of vile abuses. And at no other time was this more apparent than on his birthday. He knew of course the day would be commemorated by his parents who would no doubt have sent him a hamper just brimming with splendid treats; but otherwise the day would pass largely unnoticed.
This general indifference to his special day from  all the other chaps no longer held any particular chagrin for Edgar, it had merely become a tradition in it’s own right; so consoling himself with the thought of the hamper he climbed out of bed and went to get washed.
His first lesson after breakfast was geography, and after that double maths and the morning passed on as any other. At last lunch time arrived and Edgar skipped off to enjoy pork chops with boiled potatoes and asparagus with just a smidgen of apple sauce; sitting as was his way completely by himself. He really wasn’t looking forward to games next period, but it was after that lesson that his day took a rather unusual turn.
Whilst Edgar was getting dressed after a typically uncomfortable shower, Harvey Simpson, a beautiful and strapping bloke from the same year  came up to him and whispered in his ear.
“If you want your birthday treat, meet me by the grounds keeper’s shed at eight. Don’t worry it’s nothing beastly I promise.” And with that he left and Edgar remained in the changing room pondering the extraordinariness of this turn of events.
All through English and double economics Edgar thought about what Simpson had said to him earlier that afternoon. Harvey Simpson was one of the most popular fellows in the college. A strapping six-footer he was the captain of the rugby team, and the debate team and the rest of the lads idolised him. His screen-idol good looks and God-given charisma led to all manner of tales about the girls he had known and his cocksmanship was legend.
Edgar had always admired Simpson from afar and had often wondered what it must be like to be friends with a chap like that, even fantasised about the two of them being chums. He generally got a warm and tingly feeling whenever Simpson passed him in the hall or bumped into him in a corridor. And best of all Simpson had never been a part of the bullying with which Edgar had become so familiar.
Harvey Simpson however had never acknowledged that he was aware that Edgar Carmichael even existed at all. The two had never spoken and in fact Edgar had always believed that even when Simpson had occasioned to look at him it had always been with an obvious contempt. Confused Edgar decided to try not to think about it.
At eight o’clock sharp Edgar stood, twitching slightly nervously, expecting a gang of lads to arrive at any moment and strip him naked before tying him fast to one of the rugby posts; however it was the singular figure of Simpson who strode up to meet him.
“Happy birthday old boy. Ready for your present?” He said and produced a vast array of keys on a huge metal ring, which he rattled mischievously before setting about unlocking the shed door. “Come in.” He said, entering the dim little shack and Edgar, who couldn’t seem to master his curiosity followed him in.
A flash of flame light described a cigarette lighter and Simpson began lighting a number of candles that had been arranged in a rough circle around a shabby and threadbare rug and a couple of cushions that had been placed upon the wooden floor.
“Come in, come in. Sit down.” Simpson said and motioned to Edgar to sit on the rug.
Once sat, rather uncomfortably on the wooden floor with his knees bent up and his legs crossed in front of him, Edgar waited. What the devil was he doing here? What did this Simpson chap want with him? He was soon to find out.
“I’ve brought you here Carmichael to do something I’ve wanted to do to you for ages but couldn’t because you were just too damn young. However, since today you have become a young gentleman I think there is no time to waste.”
Edgar looked up into his beautiful face. His azure blue eyes were so gentle and yet wise and were focusing on him with such intensity. His shock of blonde hair was neither neat nor messy and yet somehow both. His firm jaw was the jaw of a man yet he had the complexion of a nine-year-old girl.
Edgar began to get that strange tingly sensation in his stomach and just about managed to say “What have you always wanted to do to me?” Before Simpson leaned forward and kissed hip gently on the lips.
Without knowing what he was doing Edgar began kissing him back; his lips were so soft and so warm and so gentle that Edgar found himself completely enveloped in the moment. As his belly started fizzing and his heart started pounding, he began to get an erection. Suddenly he pulled back, ashamed and embarrassed because his penis was acting this way, but as he looked up into Simpson’s eyes there was only affection and following those eyes down to the groin Edgar saw that Simpson had a huge erection himself.
“Don’t worry, it’s perfectly natural. Don’t be scared either I’ll show you what to do. Now, get your cock out.”
Completely amazed with himself Edgar unfastened his trousers and revealed his steadily hardening cock, no longer embarrassed or uncomfortable. He couldn’t understand it but for some reason this whole thing felt completely natural, felt normal; as though it had been something he had been doing for years, and he roughly pulled off his trousers and took off his shirt.
Simpson was naked too now and eased Edgar onto his back and grabbed hold of his cock. He had in is hand a bottle of something which he squeezed all over Edgar’s dick and belly. Then when he was all slippery Simpson got down to giving Edgar’s hard cock a good wanking.
For a minute or so Edgar laid back and enjoyed the new experience, craning his head every now and again to watch this beautiful man rubbing his dick, when he suddenly felt a strange sensation in his anus. He looked up again and this time he could see that Simpson seemed to be shoving his finger up his arse. The sensation was strange at first but then he began to enjoy the feeling. Simpson continued to rapidly finger his ring, inserting a second and then a third; and then he bent slowly forwards and took Edgar’s pulsing cock in his mouth.
Edgar began to moan slightly as Simpson, his head bobbing up and down like a cockatoo sucked hard on his dick and continued to thrust his fingers in and out of his arse hole.
Then Simpson stopped what he was doing and manoeuvred Edgar up onto all fours. Feeling a fresh squirt of lubricant trickling between his buttocks and sensing Simpson taking up a position directly behind him, Edgar naturally opened his legs slightly and dropped onto his elbows. He felt Simpson’s massive cock slide slowly all the way up his rectum and all the way inside him and gasped as he felt something else which he didn’t know how to describe.
Simpson started fucking Edgar’s arse slowly and deeply and then began to steadily speed up. He reached his right arm around and grabbed Edgar’s cock again and then, while still fucking him hard started to gently rub his dick.
Faster and faster Simpson fucked Edgar’s welcoming arse hole; and faster and faster he tugged his dick. Both men were sweating now and breathing hard, and Edgar could feel his heart beating against his breastbone. Harder and deeper and faster Simpson went and Edgar could feel himself approaching orgasm. And then when he heard Simpson yell, felt his body spasm and felt his hot creamy cum burst into his rectum; Edgar did orgasm and shot great gobs of jism all over his own stomach.
Simpson collapsed on top of him and both of them stayed there, sweating and panting and giggling until Edgar could feel Simpson’s cock starting to shrink. At that point Simpson withdrew his dick from Edgar’s rectum and bent forward to kiss him again with those soft red lips, his tongue just briefly probing his own.
The chaps got dressed and as Simpson blew out the candles and followed Edgar out of the door, Edgar turned to him and said:
 “So how many boys have you done that with?”
“None,” Simpson replied, looking at Edgar with love and moonbeams dancing in his eyes. “I’ve been waiting for you.” And with that he leaned forward, kissed Edgar again and the two of them set off back to the dormitories.
And now not only was today the best birthday I’ve ever had, Edgar thought, today was the day I fell in love with a boy.
 
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amy and me 2

After what happened with Amy and I it was the best sleep I ever got in my life. I didn’t even care that I was on the floor. Such a peaceful sleep. “Hey, wake up…wake up…HEY JACKASS WAKE UP!” I shook myself away staring at my ceiling. Sitting up and turning my head I saw Amy standing in the doorway in her Pajama bottoms and tank top. I checked the clock on my nightstand 5:07 A.M. “Why in the hell did you wake me up so early?” Amy responded by throwing a towel at me. “Shower, Breakfast. You can’t run late today.” Amy walked away. I shook the sleep from my mind and remembered last night. Closing my eyes and remembered everything. Throwing her up against the wall…Tearing her ass apart. Thinking of it got my dick hard again. Poking my head out the window I saw no sign of Miss May around so I took it as my sign to run to the bathroom.
I entered the bathroom and shut the door. Turning around I saw Amy brushing her teeth. I walked up behind her and grabbed her left ass cheek and gave it a squeeze kissing her on the neck I asked her “So how’d you sleep.” Spitting out the toothpaste in her mouth and rinsing her mouth she turned to me spitting the water in her mouth in my face. “I slept good. My ass hurts though, and I have a big hicky on my neck.” I laughed and looked at Amy’s neck. The big purple mark looked like Mike Tyson punched her in the neck. If you looked closely you could still see fading bite marks. “You’re welcome.” I said with a grin as I stepped into the shower turning it on. I felt the hot water splash all over my face. I just stood there letting the water fall on me. Everything was good until I felt a familiar hand grip my cock…Than everything was great. I felt Amy’s lips on my neck lightly sucking and biting making me harder than ever. And I couldn’t ignore the feeling of her firm tit’s pressing into my back. I started fucking her hand. I felt my balls tighten and I felt my cum raise to the tip of my dick. Right as I was about to shoot Amy stopped. I felt my cum retreat back to my balls.
Amy stopped kissing my neck. I turned around to see Amy grabbing the shampoo bottle and squirting some into her hand as she rubbed it into her hair. “Why did you do that cock tease?” I asked in dis belief. “Well I figured after last night you wouldn’t have much cum left…and you’ll need to have some jizz left for today. So I decided to pump you full and let you blast it later.” Amy said as she pushed me out of the way to get in the way of the water. I just stood behind her dumb founded. And a little pissed. I decided to get a little pay back. After we washed up and she stepped out of the shower Amy sat on the toilet to blow dry her hair. I took this as my signal as I bent between her legs and started to lick and slurp her cunt. I had her moaning and groaning. Amy dropped the blow dryer which was now blowing hot air onto my dick making it hard again. Amy grabbed my head trying to pull me deeper and deeper into her cunt. “B-Bab-Babe im…im…IM..IM GUNNA CU-“
Before Amy could finish her sentence I pulled my head away and walked out of the bathroom back into my room drying myself off. My dick deflated as I pulled on a black shirt with a white Cross on it and black cut off denim jeans. I walked downstairs in to see Amy sitting at the table taking a white pill and drinking water. “What was that?” I asked. “Birth Control.” Amy said like it was nothing. “Miss May lets you take birth control?” I asked “She doesn’t know. My friend gets a prescription…But she doesn’t need it. I don’t think she can have kids so she just gives me her pills.” Ok I thought. I poured myself some coffee and sat at the table. “So you ready for today?” Amy asked. “Why what’s today?” I asked. “Field trip to some camp. We’re supposed to learn leader ship by looking after a group of kids or some shit.” She said drinking the rest of her water. “Eh…Im not really good with kids.” I said. “Neither am I but if we want to pass leadership we need to do this.” She said. “How longs the trip?” I asked. “Well its up in New Hampshire. It’s probably about an hour and a half trip all round. And we won’t leave until five.” Amy grabbing her back pack. “Really?…On a fuckin Friday.” I said in disbelief. “Hey is this a good outfit.?” Amy asked. I stared at her. Tight black shirt. You could tell she wore no bra. And a black and green checkered skirt about six inches above her knee. And to top it off she was wearing these Goth boots that just scream fuck me. “You look hot.” I said trying not to get hard. “Why thank ya Psycho. Now let’s go. I want to introduce you to some people.” Amy said as we left the house.
We walked and held hands. Her hand would “Accidently” brush over the seat of the crotch sometimes and sometimes id accidently palm her ass cheek. We walked past our school and went to the foot-ball field. We walked to the bleachers where I saw a bunch of other people sitting. People who Im guessing were gothic and Punk and Emo. Amy stopped me and smiled. “John. Let me introduce you to my friends.” Amy stepped up to a girl who was dressed in gray skinny jeans. White converses and an All-time low t-shirt. “This, This is Jessica. Shes our happy little Emo.” Amy said patting her on the head. “Hiya.” Jessica said with a smile and a wave. Amy walked up to the next girl who just oozed of darkness. The girl was making out with some dude who didn’t even look like he belonged with the rest of the bunch. “We call this little creature Vampira. Her real name is Vanessa. But call her that and your dead.” Amy said pulling the girls face away from the dudes. “Say Hi.” Amy said trying not to give an evil smirk. Vampira looked at me. Black and blood red hair. Snake Bites. Dark rings and bracelets topped off with Tripp pants black sneakers. She smiled at me flashing her fangs and went back to the guy. I looked at the last girl who was sitting at the end of the bleachers in the upright fetal position. Wearing black skinny jeans and a gray shirt. “This one…” Amy started as she walked up to her. “This girl is the sweetest little submissive you’ll ever meet. I mean tell this girl to do anything and she’ll do it.” Amy sat above the girl patting her head. “Her name is Lilith.” Amy said. “Hey.” Lilith said. “And guy’s this is my roommate slash Boyfriend John Psycho Fields.” Amy said pointing at me. I just stood there awkwardly until we had to get on the bus.
Amy and I sat in the way back with Lilith and Vampira. Lilith sat in front of us with Vampira. “Hey. I want Lilith to sit with us.” Amy said looking at me. “Ok but there’s no room.” I said stating the obvious. Amy jumped on my lap and Lilith sat down. “Now there is.” Amy said grinding her ass into my dick. I looked at the seat across from me and I saw Max and that ginger chick he was with in the library. Max waved hey and I waved back. As the teacher got on the bus, the bus took off and off we went.
About 10 minutes into the ride I noticed Amy adjusting her position and every time she did that her skirt would ride up. After about the fifth time she adjusted her position I could easily lift her skirt up and to my surprise she was wearing No panties. I looked at Lilith who was staring at Amy’s ass with a hungry look in her eyes. I tilted my head back to see if Max noticed. I don’t think Max did. Maybe because he was enjoying the sing along that everyone on the bust except for a few students participated in. Or maybe because the ginger was bobbing her head on his cock. Max leaned back with his eyes staring at the ceiling with one hand pushing the girls head down.
My cock sprang alive. I poked Amy in her rib as she turned around to look at me. I pointed to Max. Amy looked over and laughed. She then turned to me and gave me a devilish smile and whispered into my ear. “This is why I wanted you to save cum. To shoot it into me on the trip here.” Amy looked at Lilith and told her to keep watch. “But you’re not wearing any panties. Last thing we need is you getting caught with my cum dripping out of you.” I said. Amy thought for a second than cursing herself before leaning up.
Amy leaned up with what little room she had and I unbuckled my pants and slid the down enough to get my rock hard rod up in the air. Amy put her skirt over my cock. She wiggled around until the head was poking at the entrance of her cunt. She took a deep breath and sat down. I bit into my hand to stop me from groaning to loud. Once Amy’s ass was sitting on my lap I whispered into her ear. “Now what?” Just than one of the teachers sat up and announced “STUDENT’S WE ARE NOW ENTERING NEW HAMPSHIRE THE ROADS ARE GOING TO BE VERY BUMPY!!!” Amy laughed and leaned back and said “And now this.” We sat still for a few seconds and within seconds the bumps on the road gave Amy an excuse to bounce happily on my cock. If you listened closely you could hear my balls hitting her ass cheeks. I looked over at Lilith to see her hand down her pants rubbing her clit furiously. And once again at Max who was also taking advantage of the bumps. Every time the bus bumped he would jump and jam his cock into the brunette’s mouth. I turned my attention back to Amy who was breathing heavily and sounded like she was close. I stood up a little and grabbed her hips jack hammering my cock into her already pounded pussy. Amy bent forward and bit the seat in front of her as I felt her pussy clamp onto my cock. I knew she was coming and coming hard. After she settled down she turned to Lilith and spoke. “Im not wearing any panties and I can’t have his cum dripping down my leg all day so suck his cock for me like a good little slut will you?” Amy said more of a demand than a question. Lilith nodded. Amy sat up and as Lilith bent down to suck my cock Amy sat of Lilith’s head making her deep throat. I was in pure heaven. Every time the bus hit a bump. Amy would jump a little making Lilith’s head go up and then slam her juicy ass on the back of her head making her deep throat again. It was too much to bare. Amy stood up and I grabbed her ass cheeks and squeezed them as wave after wave of cum went down Lilith’s throat and she swallowed like a champion. I stuffed my dick back into my pants and turned my head to Max who was looking at me laughing and cheering. I hugged Amy from behind and drifted off to sleep.
“Dude wake up. Rides over.” I woke up to Max pulling me out of the seat. “Dude…I can’t believe you fucked Amy.” He said with a laugh. “Believe it.” I said yawning. “But what we did right there was nothing compared to Last night.” Max looked at me wide eyed and laughed. “Fuck Psycho your name is Pimp Daddy John.” We got off the bus and Max checked his cell phone. 8:50 A.M the sun shining bright and I hated it.
The camp counselors split the girls up from the boys. The boys take the boys group and the girls take the girls group. We spent around 4 hours playing with the kids. Basket-Ball. Kick-Ball. Soccer. I didn’t mind it. It was fun but all I could think about was the bus ride home. Me and Max split up the kids with the rest of the 5 boys in the class. Max and I decided to have a free play. Kids where hitting and throwing balls. I looked to the ground and say a black jump rope. I grabbed it wrapped it up and put it in my pocket. Max saw me and laughed. “Got any plans for that?” He said. “Ya a few. I just need to know where to go.” I said looking around. “Well there is the storage closet down that trail. That’s where they keep all the extra food and shit. Found that out when I went to camp here when I was a kid.” “Dude you went to camp here…that sucks.” We laughed and gathered up the kids for lunch. I met Amy in the lunch line and told her to meet me near the bathrooms. I left the mess hall and walked to the bathroom stalls. Within five minutes Amy walked up me eating an apple and throwing it on the ground. Amy got behind me I didn’t know why. All of a sudden I felt he jump on my back. I hunched forward and piggy backed her down the hill. And sure enough just like Max said I found the storage closet. After to checking to see if it was locked (which is wasn’t) I set her down closed the door and locked it. She immediately pulled up her shirt showing me her nice big tits which I happily attacked with my mouth. Sucking on one nipple while pinching and twisting the other one switching off sometimes. The only sound you could hear besides me suckling was Amy moaning. I slipped my hand inside her skirt and finger fucking her nice and hard. She had to pry my head off her tits. She took my head in both hands and shoved her tongue in my mouth. I broke the kiss and picked her up putting her on the window sill so her pussy was eye level with me. I looked at her with a smile and shoved my head between her legs and sucked her pierced clit in my mouth licking all over her clit and shoving my tongue in her wet dripping hot hole. “John I want you inside me now!” I looked at her almost threw her off the window sill. I Puller her skirt down and whipped my cock out. I shoved it in her mouth roughly. Smashing her face against my pelvic bone. One my cock was lubed up enough I pushed her roughly against the wall and in once swift motion shoved my cock up her tight asshole.
“ITS PSYCHO BITCH!” I growled into her ear. I pounded as hard as I could into her ass all the time she was screaming for more. It sounded like she was getting killed. I hoped to God no one heard her and walked in. I threw her onto the ground and put my knee on her back. I took out the black jump rope from earlier and tied her hands together. I turned her over so she was on her back. I got between her legs and lined my dick up between her. I looked at her in the eyes. Amy made eye contact with me and licked her lips and only said “Fuck your whore.” That was music to my ears. I shoved all of my dick in her tight little pussy. “YESSSSSSS!!!!!!!!” She screamed. I pounded as fast as I could like a piston in and out of her pussy. Each thrust moved her a little bit across the floor until her head was hitting the wall. It was all fun and games until there was a knock on the door.
I stopped mid thrust and froze in fear. We stayed quiet. After a while we heard a soft mousy voice. “…Amy…John…” I got up and opened the door a crack to see Lilith with her head down. I opened the door and poked my head out and looked both ways before roughly pulling Lilith inside and locking the door. Amy (Still Tied up) tried her best to look forward to see Lilith looking at her. “The camp counselors are looking for you.” Lilith said. “Shit. Untie me.” Amy said. I reluctantly untied her and got all of her clothes together. Amy left the cabin and turned to me. “Sorry Psycho. Fuck Lilith.” Amy said running to the mess hall. My eyes widened as I looked at Lilith really studying her. Streaks of blue in her black hair and her low cut black shirt. Lilith walked towards me looking at me as we made eye contact. My eyes where blue. But her’s where Icy blue and they seemed to be staring right through me. “Listen we don’t have to do anything.” That’s all I said right before Lilith pressed her lips against mine. It was nice. Passionate. She pulled away and took off her shirt. She may have had small’s breast but they looked amazing in her lacy black bra. I unzipped her pants and had her step out of them.
Standing there me naked from the waist down and her in bra and panties. She reached behind her and unclasped her bra and shook it off. Her breast didn’t sag and they were perfect handfuls. Topped off with tiny perky nipples. I walked up to her grabbing her ass and pulled her towards me as I sucked on her tits one at a time. I could hear her deep breathing and gasping. I pulled her panties down to find out she was soaking wet. I bent down ready to east out her pretty pussy. It was shaven with a light landing strip above it when she stopped me. “Can we just have sex? We don’t have much time.” She asked. I licked her pussy one time just to get the taste of her. She tasted like blue berries. Kind of an addicting taste. I picked her up and help her as she wrapped her legs around my waist and my cock sunk deep into her love hole. She whimpered quietly until my ball’s rested on her ass. I looked at her and asked. “You ready?” She bit her lower lip and nodded. I started slow thrusting in and out gradually picking up pace. Every time I went a little faster she moaned a little more. I grabbed her ass for more support and then picked her up till just the head of my cock was inside her and dropping her down impaling her on my cock. I couldn’t take it anymore. I thrusted into her as hard and fast as I could. “Im gunna cum soon.” I warned her. She wrapped her legs around me tighter. She pressed her lips to mine as our tongues danced together it was too much for me to take as I pulled from the kiss groaned and shot all my cum deep into her warm and welcoming pussy. I kept thrusting as she bit my shoulder lightly and moaned and starting to shake like she was having a seizer. I set her down after she stopped. I asked her if she was alright. She looked at me and giggled the first sign of happy emotion she showed towards me. “Im excellent. You made me cum silly.” She said. I chuckled “Oh?” I said. She stood up and put her on bra and her skinny jeans and her shoes on. As I was about to leave she pulled me back and told me to close my eyes. When I did I felt something soft on my face. “Breath.” She said. I breathed out but when I breathed in I smelt something wonderful. I opened my eyes to see her lacy panties. “Love your present?” She asked. “I love it but we have to get going.” I stuffed her panties in my pocket smacked her ass and left.
I met up with Max and told him everything. “Dude your such a badass man. I wish I could do what you did. I need to get into Trish’s wild side.” Max said. “Trish?” I asked. “The girl who was bobbin on my cock on the bus ride here.” “Oh.” I said with a laugh and continued. “The sexy ginger.” “Ya.” Max said. “Well…How about this. You two come over to chill with me and Amy. Maybe I can get Amy to talk to Trish about going a little further.” I explained. “Dude you’re a fuckin life saver. Ya I’ll talk to her and we’ll be over.” Me and Max played some sports with the rest of the kids until we all went on the bus. Same seating situation. Amy sat on my lap with Lilith right by my side smiling all the way back to Boston.

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RUNAWAY Chapter 18 “Time Alone with Viktor”

Holly, continues her journey by the name Sammi Shepherd, hitchhiking across the country facing the dangers any teen might encounter while trying to establish a new identity and life for herself. No matter how hard she tries she doesn’t seem to be able to push the horrible memories of the things that happened out of her mind. But were they all so horrible? The other chapters to this story and my other stories are here: www.sexstories.com/profile269763/brokenwing

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You belong to me

I still remember the day when she walked into the kitchen in a bikini. It was white g-string bikini. It looked completely sexy on her. I was 14 when it happened and honestly i loved it. There were instances over the next few years where I would catch myself looking. Sarah continued to grow up. Her legs became long and slender, but muscular and powerful at the same time. Her breasts were bigger and I could see her nipples through her shirts when she didn’t wear a bra around the house. The summer before she was a senior in high school was an extremely hot one. We would lay on the cold, concrete basement floor. She wore just a wife beater and tiny shorts that barely covered her perfect ass. When she lay on her stomach, I could see the perfect curvature from the small of her back down to the curve of the foot. But I felt sick. This was my baby sister. Shouldn’t have evolution somehow extinguished all of her attractiveness in my eyes? But she was undeniable. Her young body was electric. She would wear low rise jeans and my body would ache with sexual frustration because I could just imagine what was a few inches lower and how badly I wanted to lick every bit of it.
Guys drooled over her, but she was hard to get. She was 24 when she started dating Derek in November. He was a bit of a jock, and the thought of him touching her disgusted me.
It was vacation time and our parents went out with another couple.They always stayed out late with them and drank so Sarah and I knew they wouldn’t be back until 2 or 3 in the morning. Sarah came downstairs in super tight jeans and black midriff tank top.
“Woah, what are you wearing?”
“Uh, jeans and a tank top?”
“Sarah, come on, he’s going to think you’re easy.”
“Jesus, relax. I’ll do whatever I want with him.” She could tell I was upset so she jokingly batted her eyelids. “Don’t be upset little brother. You can beat him up for me if you have to.” She playfully started punching my shoulder and my stomach.
“Haha, okay, I get it. You can take care of yourself.” She didn’t stop punching me even after I said that.
“Fight back, Stan. Come on, show me what you got.” She had this devious twinkle in her eye. Was she flirting with me? I wasn’t sure. I playfully picked her up and gently threw her on the ground. She was still punching me and laughing and hardly noticed I was now straddling her. Her chest was moving up and down with heavy breaths and I had to use all my willpower not to reach out and touch her breasts.
Then, the doorbell rang and we suddenly snapped out of it. She looked at me a little strange and I got off of her.
“Derek’s here!” I watched as she ran to the door, and I sat on the ground hungrier than I’d ever been.
“Hey dude, how are you?” Derek asked when he walked in.
“Good man, just chilling. Probably going to take it easy tonight.”
“Nice, well, it was good to see you.”
“Yeah, same. What are you guys planning for tonight?”
Sarah interjected. “We’re just going to stay here, I think. Watch a movie in my room, maybe.”
In her room? Fuck no. “Oh you guys can watch it out here. I’ll probably play videogames in my room.”
“Thanks Stan, but that’s okay. I want to show him some of my pictures and stuff in my room anyway.”
“Oh, for sure. Well, I’ll be upstairs. Nice seeing you Derek.”
“Yeah, same, man.”
About an hour had passed and I was going insane. I couldn’t distract myself with a movie or the internet or anything. All I could think about was Derek taking my sister’s clothes off. Fuck, I wanted to be doing that instead of him
I decided to go near her room. I was little surprised when i saw that she left the door little open. She was fully clothed, but Derek had his pants down and stood at the foot of her bed. I couldn’t watch, it was so wrong. But I couldn’t stop.
Suddenly Sarah got on her knees. Oh my God, I thought. She took Derek’s dick in one hand and licked the other and started stroking him. I was instantly hard. He wasn’t as big as me, but he was a good size. Before I knew it, she started licking him all over, swirling her tongue on the tip of his erection and he grabbed her head. Finally, she took him completely in her mouth and i could see he was trying hard not to cum immediately.
She went up and down and her perfect light-red lips caressed him. She started going faster and gently massaged his balls with her hand. I could feel the blood flowing to my dick even more than before. She looked so animalistic in her execution, and I could tell she was getting off on how much Derek was getting off. Finally, she took him the deepest she possibly could into her mouth and he threw his head back and clenched her hair even harder. He started pumping his hips and Sarah never missed a beat. She kept going until he was completely finished and from what I could see, she swallowed without so much as a second thought. She got up and lightly kissed him on the lips and went into her bathroom.
Holy shit. I had never been more turned on in my entire life. It was the most erotic scene I had ever witnessed. And it was my big sister. I had no fucking clue how to handle my feelings. No, my needs. I needed her so badly.
I turned on a cold shower and got in. I couldn’t masturbate, not to the thought of Sarah. It was just too weird. I thought I was some sick psychopath.
A couple of days passed, and I tried to keep my distance. I stayed in my room, ignored her calls, avoided watching movies with her like we usually did. But she noticed.
“Okay, so what is the deal? You’ve been fucking weird lately. Are you depressed or something? You hardly say a word anymore.”
“Um, no, I’m fine. Just a little stressed out with college stuff, I guess.”
“Oh. Well, don’t take it out on! I still want to hang with you, so please don’t shut me out, okay?”
She looked at me with her electric blue eyes when she said that.
“Okay, I’ll try not to.”
“Good. So what are you doing tonight? It’s Friday after all don’t you have a date?”
My cheeks flushed. “Nah, I’m not really into anyone right now.”
Sarah got a coy smile on her face. “Well that’s too bad. Because I know a lot of girls who are into you. They ask me about you, you know.”
I did know. I wasn’t one to brag, but i have developed during these years. At the age of 17 I had a tall, slender but muscular frame and the same cocoa-colored skin Sarah had. I had dark black hair and pale green eyes. Always a winning combination with girls. And I played the guitar pretty damn well, so it wasn’t too hard to get a girl interested. But I was never interested. I spent lot of my time lusting after forbidden fruit. I guess it’s human nature to want what everyone insists you can’t have.
“Yeah? Well, I’m not really feeling anyone at my school. And what about you? How’s your loser boyfriend?”
“Come on, he’s not a loser, Stan.”
“I know, I’m just giving you a hard time. But, be honest, are you really into him, like as a long-term boyfriend?”
“Hmm, probably not. Don’t tell anyone,” she giggled. “I just kind of wanted, to you know, explore a little.”
I felt my face burn. I knew she was doing plenty of that.
“Does that freak you out? That I just said that? Sorry, that was weird of me. Oh my God, I’m so embarrassed.”
She covered her face with one of the pillows on the couch.
“No, Sarah, stop it,” I laughed a little. “Don’t be embarrassed. That’s totally normal. Just, just don’t …..dont….dont have sex with him” She wouldn’t take the pillow off, so I started tugging at it. She giggled, and resisted, so I tickled her stomach.
“Oh my God, stop!” she yelled. I kept tickling her and we were suddenly on the ground. As we fell she had me pinned . She slowly stopped laughing and breathed a little heavy. I could see her nipples through her white tank top and her hip bones jutted out of her black skinny jeans.
She had each of my hands pinned to the ground on either side of my head.
“Okay, okay you win. But ?”
“It’s a good thing that you have accepted your defeat” She laughed.
“Can i ask you something? “
“Yeah”
“ Do you think you could kind of, I don’t know, tell me what it’s like?”
“tell you about?”
“Sex”
“What it’s like?”
“Yeah”
“Um, well, okay. Let’s see, sex is electric. It’s warm, it’s this animalistic need to get inside someone or get someone as deep inside of you as possible. There’s so much friction, it’s kind of a total blur, really. It’s like a dream sometimes. It’s this rush and this pressure and then, it feels like this insane explosion of pleasure that sends shivers over your body.” I sensed that she had gone into her own world when she started talking .After sometime she probably realized that she had said way too much to her baby brother.
I looked at her and her chest was flushed with color. I could feel her breathing heavier.
Before i can realize her chest was pressing against mine and her face was right in front of me. In a moment her soft lips touched mine. I kissed her so hard and so intensely before I realized what we were doing. My dick was aching with blood flow.
“Fuck,” I uttered, “What are we doing, Sarah, you’re my sister.”
“Oh my God, I know, I know, do you not want this? I have and I thought maybe you, fuck. Oh my God I’m an idiot.”
“No, no you’re not. I wanted this so badly, it just felt so wrong.”
“I know, but please don’t stop.”
With those words I pushed my entire body against hers and grinded my hips into hers. I kissed her neck and ears and arms and sucked on her fingers as she bit her lip.
“I want you out of your clothes. Now,” I said. I felt like an animal had taken over my body. I ripped her thin white tank top off and unzipped her black pants and immediately started licking her pussy.
“Oh, oh my God,” Sarah moaned and dug her fingers into the living room carpet. I tore my shirt off and she scratched her nails all the way down my back and I shivered in ecstasy. I looked at my sister and I’d never wanted to be so fucking deep in a girl before. I unbuttoned my pants and this time i pinned her down on the floor with all my body weight.
“Jesus christ, Sarah,” I moaned in her ear. “I’ve wanted to fuck you for such a long time. But i cant. And you’re my sister.” I said all this as the tip of my aching dick just barely touched the outside of her pussy. She was hot with sweat and breathing heavily in my ear. “Fuck, fuck. I can’t do this. It is just way too wrong.” I started to pull away, but Sarah clasped her arms around my back and wrapped her legs around my waist tightly.
“No,” she gasped. “I want you to fuck me so badly, Stan. Fucking do it.”
My dick got absolutely rock hard with her words. I immediately used my saliva to lubricate my finger and stuck it in as shrieked with pleasure. I rubbed the tip of my dick around her pussy as she bit her lips in utter anticipation.
“Oh my God, fuck me, please, please, do it now.”
I pushed in hard and felt the flesh of pussy for the very first time. She dug her nails into my back and moaned. I pulled out slowly and started to work it in. She rocked with me in perfect motion.
“Jesus, your dick is so big,” she said. “I don’t know if it will fit.”
“It will fit. Just move with me.” I worked in and out slowly for a few minutes until finally an insane wave of pleasure came over me. I was finally in as deep as possible and I had never felt a tighter grip around my dick. I put one hand under her back and grabbed her hair with the other and started fucking her with long, hard strokes.
“Jesus fucking Christ, you’re so hot Sarah. Oh my God.”
We moaned in unison for what felt like forever as our bodies moved rhythmically. All of a sudden, I could feel Sarah’s’ muscles clench and grip me even tighter and she pushed her hands harder into my back.
“Oh fuck, Stan, I’m going to cum.”
“Fuck yeah, say my name when you cum.”
She let out a loud moan that echoed through the empty house. “Fuck, fuck Stan, oh my God, Stan.”
I could feel myself getting closer as she said my name.
“Oh my fucking God, I want to cum inside you so bad, Sarah. Fuck, but I can’t. You’re my sister. I can’t, but I want it so bad. I want to fill you up and have you lick up the rest.”
“Fucking do it,” she moaned. “I’m on the pill. Fucking cum inside me I want to feel it so badly.”
“Fuck, I can’t.”
“Fucking cum inside of me Stan, I want it so bad.” I could see the lust in her eyes and I couldn’t control my aching erection anymore.
I fucked her as hard as a could for another minute and went as deep as her tight fucking pussy would let me and started cumming the hardest I had ever cum in my life.
“Fuck. Fuck Sarah, your pussy is so fucking tight. Jesus.” I fucked her for an entire minute as I came inside of her and she came a second time with me.
I laid on top of her as we were both in a post sex-haze. We both knew nothing would ever be the same, and I was scared at how badly I wanted more.

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The Cove Ch 1 (Revised)

There is a Cove in the old lava rock on the island of Oahu. The girls from UH would come sun bathe there on the weekdays, when most of the local residents were at work. Many of them would remove their bikini tops and lay out on the rocks tanning. Some of them realized they were being watched.