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WHEN I WAS YOUNG

I WAS 11 AND MY SISTER WAS 13, MY OLDER SISTER WAS BABYSITING US. WE WERE IN BED BY 8 BUT NOT SLEEPING. MY SISTER CAME INTO MY ROOM AND ASKED IF I WANTED TO SEE SOMETHING, AND TO COME IN HER ROOM 5 MINUTES. SO I GO INTO HER ROOM IN MY HULK PJ’S AND SHE IS LAYING ON TOP OF THE SHEET BUCK NAKED, SLENDER, NO BOOBS JUST NIPPLES AND A SPARSE LIGHT BROWN BUSH. I WAS ROOTED TO THE FLOOR. I HAVE NEVER SEEN MY SISTER WITH NO CLOTHES ON. I STARTED GETTING WOOD. AT THAT AGE I WAS SUCKING MY FRIENDS DICK AND I WAS DOING HIS. WE WERE ALSO FINGERING EACH OTHERS ASS………..
SO AT THAT TIME I WAS EXPERMENTING RUBBING MYSELF. I REMEMBER AS FAR BACK TO MY FIRST SEXUAL FEELING. I WAS 6 OR 7, I REMEMBER SOMEONE SUCKING MY LITTLE WEINER, I WOKE UP WITH A HOT WET FEELING ON MY DICK, I THOUGHT I WET MYSELF AGAIN SO I FELT MY JAMMIES TO SEE IF DID AND I FELT HAIR. I FROZE. I DIDN’T KNOW WHAT WAS HAPPENING TO ME, IT WAS THE STRANGEST FEELING. I THOUGHT THE MONSTER IN THE CLOSET OR THE ONE UNDER MY BED WAS EATING MY DICK. I COULDN’T SPEAK AND I THINK I EVEN HELD MY BREATH. AFTER A LITTLE WHILE I CAME TO ENJOY THE FEELING AND I THINK I FEEL ASLEEP. NEXT MORNING CAME I NOTICED THAT MY JAMMIES WERE NOT UP ALL THE WAY. BACK THEN MY OLDER SISTER WASN’T OLD ENOUGH TO BABYSIT US BUT DON’T REMEMBER WHO DID. I ASKED MY MOTHER ONCE AND SHE SAID THERE WERE A FEW PEOPLE THEY HAD SAT FOR US. TWO WERE OLDER GIRLS AND ONE WAS A OLDER BOY. INTERESTING………..
AFTER THAT I STARTED TO FIND WAYS TO PLAY WITH MYSELF. I STARTED TO FUCK MY FRIENDS ASS AFTER HE SUCKED MY DICK. IT WASN’T TILL I WAS 11. MY DICK HAD GOTTEN BIGGER SO THAT I WAS ABLE TO ENJOY PUSHING MY DICK IN AND OUT OF HIS HOLE. AFTER AWHILE SOME LITTLER KIDS STARTED HANGING OUT WITH US AND WE WERE DOING THINGS TO THEM AS WELL. TIGHTER HOLES AND THEY WOULD SUCK LONGER WHEN WE PUT JAM ON OUR DICKS.
ONCE WHEN I WAS 11 I HAD A SLEEP OVER WITH MY BESTFRIEND, MY 2 YR OLDER SISTER PEEKED IN MY ROOM DURING THE NIGHT AND WATCHED US SUCK AND FUCK. WHEN MY SISTER SAW THAT, SHE MADE PLANS FOR ME TO DO THE SAME TO HER THAT ONE NITE SHE INVITED ME TO HER ROOM……………………………….
BACK TO THAT GREAT NIGHT!!!
ONCE AGAIN OUR PARENTS WENT OUT A WEEK LATER SO A NEIGHBOR WAS WATCHING US THAT NIGHT. MY SISTER CAME INTO MY ROOM AND ASKED ME TO COME TO HER ROOM IN 5 MINUTES. THAT WAS THE LONGEST 5 MINUTES EVER. I HAD NO IDEA WHAT SHE WANTED. ANYWAY I WALKED DOWN THE HALLWAY AND TAPPED ON HER DOOR. STILL NOT HEARING ANYTHING I TAPPED LOUDER AND SHE SAID TO COME IN. HOLDING MY BREATH NOT KNOWING WHAT THE DEAL WAS, I WALKED IN AND SAW MY SISTER BUCK NAKED. SHE SAID TO CLOSE THE DOOR AND LOCK IT. AFTER I DID THAT SHE ASKED ME TO COME AND SIT BY HER ON THE BED. HERE I AM SCARED AND SHAKING AND MY DICK WAS GETTING HARD IN MY JAMMIES. AS I SAT DOWN MY SISTER ASKED IF I WAS EXCITED BUT I WASN’T REALLY HEARING HER, MY EYES WERE GLUED TO HER BODY. SO SINCE I DIDN’T ANSWER SHE REACHED OUT AND FINGERED MY DICK THROUGH PJ’S. IT WAS EXCITING AND SCARY AT THE SAME TIME, I ALMOST BOLTED OUT OF THE ROOM. SO SHE ASKED AGAIN IF I LIKED WHAT SHE WAS DOING. I JUST SHOOK MY HEAD YES, I COULDN’T FIND WORD’S TO SPEAK.
SO THERE I WAS SITTING THERE CHECKING OUT MY SISTERS BODY. SHE SAID I CAN TOUCH HER IF I WANTED. BOY DID I EVER BUT WAS HAVING A HARD TIME GETTING MY HAND TO DO WHAT I WANTED IT TO DO. EVENTUALLY I PUT MY HAND ON HER CHEST AND DRAGED IT ALONG HER STOMACH, OVER HER HIP AND DOWN TO HER THIGH THEN BACK UP AGAIN UNTIL I STOPPED ON HER VAGINA. I REMEMBER HER SKIN WAS COOL TO THE TOUCH BUT WHEN I HAD MY HAND ON HER PUSSY IT WAS QUITE WARM.
I WAS IN THE MOMENT.
AFTER THAT I ASKED IF I COULD LAY BESIDE HER AND CONTINUE TO TOUCH HER SHE SAID SURE AND MOVED OVER TO MAKE ROOM FOR ME. MY HANDS WENT EVERYWHERE, I WAS LEANING OVER SO MUCH THAT I LOST MY BALANCE AND FELL FACE FIRST ON HER BOOBS! WHEN THAT HAPPENED MY SIS GRABED MY HEAD TO KEEP ME FROM GOING ANY FURTHER AND ALSO WHISPERED IN MY EAR TO SUCK HER NIPPLE. I HEARD HER BUT DIDN’T KNOW WHAT SHE WAS TALKING ABOUT.
PLEASE SHE ASKED AGAIN TO SUCK HER NIPPLE BUT THIS TIME SHE MOVED MY HEAD OVER THIS BROWN THING THAT WAS STICKING OUT FROM HER CHEST. AS I WAS WATCHING WHAT SHE WAS DOING WHEN SHE TOOK HER FINGER AND WETTED IT IN HER MOUTH AND STARTED TO CIRCLE HER NIPPLE THEN SQUEEZED IT BETWEEN HER THUMB AND FINGER. I EVER SO GENTLY TOOK THE NIPPLE SHE WASN’T WORKING ON INTO MY MOUTH AND TONGUED IT. IT TASTED A LITTLE SWEATY LIKE LICKING A PENNY. AFTER ABOUT A MINUTE I WAS GETTING INTO IT, I WAS WATCHING MY SIS SLIDING HER HAND DOWN OVER HER BELLY TO HER VAGINA AND STARTED TO RUB HERSELF UP AND DOWN. BOY WAS I HARD!!!
I WAS SO EXCITED, I LIKED WHAT I WAS DOING BUT WAS UNCOMFORTABLE IN THAT POSITION AND DIDN’T WANT TO STOP WHAT I WAS DOING. MY SIS FELT ME TRYING TO GET COMFORTABLE SO SHE ASKED ME TO STOP FOR A MINUTE. AS I LIFTED MY HEAD SHE ASKED IF I WOULD LIKE TO TAKE MY PJ’S OFF. I WAS A LITTLE BASHFUL AND DIDN’T WANT HER TO SEE ME NAKED BUT HERE I WAS SEEING MY SISTER IN ALL HER GLORY. I SAT UP AND STARTED TO LIFT UP MY SHIRT ( THEY WERE LIKE A SECOND SKIN ON ME ) AND SIS GAVE ME A HAND WHEN I WAS HALFWAY UP AND COULD’T GET THE REST OF THE TOP OFF.
THEN IT WAS TIME TO TAKE MY BOTTOMS OFF. SO SIS SAID TO STAND UP AND PUSH THEM DOWN, AND DOWN THEY WENT AND THEN I WAS IN ALL MY GLORY!!!!
PART II TO FOLLOW………………………

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Science-Fiction

Hunter & Prey

This is my first story so I welcome any feedback good or bad. This is a sci-fi tale set in a post apocalyptic world over-run by demons. A young scout finds far more than she bargains for in the desolate remains of a town. I truly hope you enjoy this and please don’t forget to leave a comment if you like it…or even if you don’t! Many thanks!!

Fantasm

I woke up very tired 2: Deeper

When I came too, all I could here was moaning. Everything was slightly fuzzy, I was sitting up against something hard, rock. My hands and feet were stuck to the ground with heavy slime, some dried, blocking my mouth also. I was naked. We were deep underground, in a small cavern formed long ago by the volcanic activity. I could see entrances to many other caverns as well. Light was coming from an unknown source. It was cold and damp.
I could now see where the moaning was coming from. My boyfriend was in the corner of the cavern we shared, secreted by the monster’s slime to the ceiling. He was facing the ground, moaning pitifully as a long tentacle was working his cock. The monster was hidden nearby. A small dip in the ground was full of white. It had been working him for some time.
He cried suddenly and jerked, more white splashing below. His sack looked like it was inflating. The creatures were still inside him, accelerating semen production. The tentacle masturbating him stopped and let go, letting his penis dangle. He looked on the verge of sleep. The large puddle of semen rose slightly, revealing a tentacle which had been catching all my man’s seed.
I struggled and broke out of the slime. As I started to run, tentacles tripped me up. I hit the ground hard. several secured my arms behind me, one leashing my neck. I felt hot breath on my ass.
It was in the cavern behind me.
Its thick member pushed into my ass, the tentacle around my throat squeezing, stifling every cry I made. Once it was fully in, it didn’t thrust, just stayed still as I squirmed. The tentacle cupping my boyfriends ejaculate moved closer. I know what it wanted.
No way. There was at least a bowlful of it. I struggled more violently now. It choked my nose also, and began to pour the fluid into my open mouth. I spluttered and tried to spit. Its ramrod pushed deeper. I began to swallow, tears in my eyes.
My boyfriend watched, now above me, tears in his.
I finished swallowing. I felt something warm land in my hair and on my back. My boyfriend cried out again. It was forcing my boyfriend to now cum all over me as it continued its violation of my ass.
The smell of the semen was intoxicating. Within what could have been an hour, I had swallowed the bowlful of my man’s semen and was covered by several more bowlfuls. The monster had cum several times, its fluid now leaking out of my ass. For the finale, it rolled me over and slapped its cock on my face, giving me a facial cum shot. Once it finished it rolled me back on my stomach, tied my hands again with slime, left me. I cried myself to sleep.
I woke up. It was morning or at least the version of morning down here. There was more light. The monsters cum had cocooned me to the ground. I tried breaking my hands free to no avail. I felt some being pulled off my face. It was my boyfriend, he had fallen off the ceiling sometime in the night. “Im so sorry” I whimpered as my face was free. “Its ok baby” he replied, focussed on setting me free. He looked at me funnily for a sec. Then his body was flung against the cavern wall. A different monster had arrived. It had a long tubular entrance covered inside and outside with several tentacles. I screamed. My boyfriend, slumped on the ground, began to to get up, weakly. His hands were pulled ahead of him by the monster and his face to torso were pulled into the monsters entrance, its mouth. I could see his ass spasming as he fought what ever was in there. I continued to scream, fighting to free the first monsters cocoon. It shot out a tentacle, slapping my face hard, another picking me up, slamming me into the ceiling.
Cocoon broken, I hit the ground and looked up just to see that my man was almost swallowed, feet jutting out, limply moving. This monsters tube mouth was like a tunnel, its body followed the lining of the cavern to the others in the distance. There was no way to gauge its size. I got up, my boyfriend was gone. The monster, its eyes now visible, wrapped a tentacle around one of my arms and pullled me up to its mouth. An arm free, I punched it full force in the eye. It squealed sharply and quickly secured both my hands as I swore abuse at it. My arms were pulled into it, most of my body length pulled inside its mouth, its tubular lips at the top of my ass. I could feel them slurping, it was strangly erotic. I went hard, my cock throbbing in its mouth.
I could feel the monster gazing at my ass, its saliva building up in its mouth, my body coated. Tentacles from deep inside were still holding my arms over my head. I saw the inner wall of the mouth pulsate and a mound thicken. A phallic shaped protusion emerged and pushed forcefully into my mouth. I choked on it, it was so hard and thick! I knew it was enjoying watching me squirm, my ass wiggling before it. I felt my ass brushed then penetrated by a tentacle, I gasped allowing the ramrod further in my mouth. I teared up, blocking my vision. It was so warm and wet as I was slurped and fucked. I was a piece of sex candy.
The ramrod buckled, the monster sighed, and I prepared for the inevitable. A small splash of liquid went down my throat. I moved back expecting the ramrod to go soft. It didn’t. It instead began to spasm, slower then faster. It released thicker cum and didnt stop. I coughed, choked, swallowed and spluttered the torrent of seed. The mouth closed tightly, squeezing my body and limiting my head recoil. It continued the assault on my mouth as I swallowed load after load.
After a time, the ramrod had vanished, my mouth sore and violated to the extreme. My stomach was full of monster fluid. I was pulled all the way into its mouth. I was barely conscious as I felt myself slide down its tunnel throat. The journey was long, I could here something in the distance.
What was instore for me now, haven’t I endured enough? Wheres my boyfriend?
Comments welcome
This is a trilogy so stay tuned.

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Inbetween my Thighs

You unbutton my pants and slide them down my legs.
“oh shit” is what’s being said in my head.
This is a dream, it can not be reality;
That is your head inbetween my thighs, a perfect secret between you and me.
You take your tongue and begin to explore
the depths of my ocean, is this real? i’m not sure
It feels so good that I want to scream and shout,
but my pride won’t let me, so nothing comes out.
My legs begin to shake, and my soul shivers
from the quick flick of your tongue over this spot.
The rush of love comes down, its tasty and hot.
I can feel an orgasm coming soon.
My eyes roll back, until I no longer see the room.
I let out a loud cry and you, a soft groan
As you old me tight and i silently moan.

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Fantasy

Beginner Yoga Class

The day after a first encounter at work with Danielle (https://www.sexstories.com/story/87359/), an afterwork yoga class with Danielle and a college intern gives everyone a workout.

Fantasy

The Apartment

It’s a quiet night. I sit in the dark apartment waiting, watching the
traffic on the street below. I smile at how easy this has been.
I’ve watched the girl for a couple of days, she seems oblivious to my
presence. Maybe she hasn’t seen me or maybe she’s used to people
watching her, dancers are like that I suppose. Her routine is the same
every day. She goes to work at about eight o’clock every night, and
comes home at three o’clock in the morning.
I look at my watch. 2:58am. Almost time.
The apartment was a breeze to break into. I just climbed right up the
wooden cage surrounding the lower apartment’s patio and over the low
wooden fence surrounding the upper patio. The sliding glass door was
unlocked, I just let myself in.
Footfalls on the stairs outside. She’s coming. I get up from the
chair and hide behind the curtains that normally cover the patio door.
I’ve found this hiding place when I came in and I’ve cut a small slit
in the fabric so I can watch her come in.
She opens the door and I can see her illuminated by the porch light.
She’s a vision as always. Tall, with the slender graceful figure of a
dancer. She has long dark hair tied up in a bun, little streams of it
drop down over the fine angular features of her beautiful face. She’s
perfect.
She comes in closing the door behind her, drops her bags down next to
the door and turns on the lights. I watch her body move under the
flowery cotton sun dress she’s wearing as she kneels down to pet her
cat. A cat, by the way, that ran up to me when I came in like I was
part of the family. I think I like cats.
She stands and walks past my hiding place to the kitchen. I hold my
breath as she walks by, it’s too early for her to see me, it would
complicate things. I hear the sound of her sandals against the tile
floor of the kitchen, it appears that she didn’t see me. I’m lucky
tonight. I slowly release my grip on the long silk scarf wrapped around
my left hand. The sounds from the kitchen tell me she’s feeding the
cat.
I watch as she walks back into my field of view then turns and walks
directly away from me down the hall toward the bathroom. I must act
now! I quietly (oh so quietly) move out from behind the curtain and
silently wrap the other end of the scarf around my right hand. She’s
still unaware of my approach as I lift the scarf over her head and
tighten it down around her pretty neck. I pull the ends of the scarf,
hard.
She tries to scream, I think. But all that comes out is a gurgling
sound. She begins to struggle and kick. I stand sideways to protect
my groin and pull the scarf tighter. I take a few shots in the ribs
from her elbows. It hurts but I can’t let up now. I pull her body a
little closer as she twists and turns.
Thirty seconds pass. Her face becomes beat-red, her eye’s are wide
with fear and her tongue sticks out of her open mouth as she gasps for
air. Her struggling reaches it’s peak then I start to feel her
weakening.
One minute. She continues to pull at the scarf with her hands and kick
with her sandaled feet but I already know that I’ve won. I pull back
on the scarf until her head is resting on my shoulder, I breathe in her
scent, her hair, her skin, the light smell of perfume worn behind the
ear.
One minute, thirty seconds. She’s losing control, I watch as her
movements become jerky and erratic. Her eyelids flutter and her eyes
roll back in her head and her mouth closes on her still outstretched
tongue. The gurgling noises have all but stopped. I’m rock hard.
Two minutes. I admire her stamina, two minutes without air and still
on her feet. However, as I’m thinking this I feel her knees begin to
buckle. I watch as her long lovely arms slowly drop to her sides and
her eyelids flutter closed. Her head lols from side to side and then
falls forward.
Two minutes, thirty seconds. The only indication of movement now are
her infrequent body spasms. I hold her up by the scarf. She dangles
limply in my grasp. I continue to pull on the scarf, no going back
now.
Three minutes. I lower her lifeless body to the floor, face first. I
watch her bare left leg jerk once, then, no more movement at all. She
is mine.
I pull on the scarf for a long time. Another five minutes or so, just
to be sure. I remove the scarf and check her pulse. None.
“She’s Dead,” I say to myself.
I remove the scarf and put it in my pocket as I take a long look at her
motionless body, lying face down before me. I kneel down and, starting
at her head, move both of my hands down the curves of her body. As I
work my way down I can feel the bra and panties that she wears under
the soft cotton dress. I feel my heart skip a beat as my hand finally
touches the soft smooth skin of her legs. I continue to move until my
hands rest on the sandals she’s wearing.
I’m shaking as I gently bend her leg at the knee, lift her foot up, and
slide the sandal off. I toss it aside as I look at her now bare foot.
It is long and graceful like the girl herself, I softly kiss the
sole. It’s still warm and soft, very nice. I push her leg back a bit
farther so I can see the rest of her foot. She’s wearing a dark
purple, almost black, toenail polish. I run my lips along the top of
her foot and across the row of her soft little toes.
I realize as I put down her left leg and pick up her right that my
pants have gotten uncomfortable. I pull off the other sandal and
untuck my shirt from my slacks. I pull the shirt up and over her bare
foot and let it rest next to my skin as I undo my pants and slide them
down to my knees.
My erection is almost painful as I look at the beautiful dead girl. I
move away slightly and her bare foot slowly slides down my stomach and
comes to rest next to my swollen member. It is heaven. I begin using
my hands to move her foot up and down my shaft. The pre-ejaculate on
the head of my dick lubricates her foot nicely. I reach down and pick
up her other foot and bring them together on my cock. I take her feet
like that for what seems like a long time, but I stop myself just short
of cumming. There are still other things I want to do.
I stand up and step out of my pants then I pick them up and pull a
small pair of sharp scissors from the back pocket. I kneel back down
and pull each strap of the dress away from her shoulders so that I can
see her white silk bra straps. With two quick movements the straps are
cut. I then unhook the back of the bra through the dress, reach under
her right arm and tug the bra away from her body.
Now I lift up the girls dress until I can see her white silk panties (a
matching set). I run my hand up her dress and use the scissors to cut
the fabric on both sides of the silk undergarment. Then I just pull
them off of her. She’s naked now except for the dress.
I stare at her soft pink pussy. It glistens! I slip one of my fingers
up inside her. She’s wet. I wonder at this. Was I performing some
fantasy? Did she wish for something like this to happen to her? I’ll
never know.
I remove my fingers from her and roll her body over onto her back. I
look at her face. Her beauty is stunning, even in death. Her tongue
still sticks out of her mouth and her brown eyes are half open. I lean
down and touch the tip of my tongue to hers and push it past her teeth
back into her mouth. She tastes wonderful. I push open her eyelids so
I can see her beautiful brown eyes. I caress her soft face with my
lips and work my way down to her neck and then begin to undo the
buttons holding the dress on.
I continue kissing and licking her body until, after five buttons, I am
greeted by the sight of her beautiful breasts. They are round and firm,
not too large, not too small. They have small dark pink nipples. I
taste them. I pull on them with my teeth. I continue undoing buttons.
I work my way past her perfect navel complete with belly-button ring
(which I remove) and down to her perfect, pink, wet, pussy. I run my
lips over her small patch of soft brown hair and down between her legs.
I smell her. I taste her. I experience her. She is perfect. She is
mine.
Again the scissors do their work and the straps holding the dress on her
arms fall away. I pause and step back to admire this beautiful naked
woman lying dead in the cut-up remains of her clothing.
I’m still so hard it hurts.
I bend down and pick up the body. She dangles lifelessly in my arms as
I carry her into her bedroom. I place her face-up sideways on the bed
with her head hanging off the edge. Her mouth opens naturally. I take
a deep breathe and kneel down. It’s so easy to push my dick into her
mouth it feels like it was made to go there. I slide it up to the hilt,
until I can feel my balls touching her face. She accepts it without
complaint, of course. I pull out somewhat and thrust forward again. I
marvel at the way her throat swells with my erect member inside it.
I fall into a rhythm and watch as her body moves with each thrust Her
breasts bounce up and down in time to my music. It is wonderful. I
have to stop again, this time I’m almost too late. I pull out and try
to fight back the eminent eruption. I wait. I breathe. I look at
her. She stares back at me with her beautiful brown eyes.
I grab her by the shoulders and turn her face down, then stand up and
walk around to the other side of the bed. I reach out and grab her by
her bare feet. I hold them for a few seconds caressing her soft toes
and then pull her body across the bed until her cute little butt hangs
out just over the edge. I put her legs down and they fall at an angle
to the rest of her body giving me a clear view of her tight pink
rosebud and her soft wet pussy.
Normally I don’t care much for anal sex but the idea of taking her in
every one of her orifices turns me on. I reach down and stick my
fingers up inside her until they are slick with her juices. Then,
slowly, I insert one of them into her ass. I work it around for a
while and then insert another, then, slowly, another. Then head of my
prick is wet enough with juices of it’s own and with only a little
thrust I manage to push it in.
It’s tight almost too tight. It seems she didn’t care much for anal
sex either. That’s okay, she doesn’t care now. The idea turns me on.
I take the naked dead girl in the ass as long as I can stand it. My
dick is screaming for release. I must, as much as I don’t want to,
finish this soon.
I pull myself from her asshole, walk back around to the other side of
the bed and pull her by her arms back onto the bed. I turn her over
and then twist her body around so that she’s lying lengthwise on the
bed. I reach down and spread her beautiful soft dancer legs. I remove
the rest of my clothes.
Her body shakes from side to side as I crawl up onto the bed and
position myself on top of her lifeless nude body. I move my dick to
the opening of her soft inviting pussy and it seems to just fall in. I
lay on top of her feeling what remains of her body heat and I slowly
begin to slide in and out of her.
I move my legs to the outside of hers and use them to push her legs
together. This increases the pressure on my already throbbing penis and
I realize that I can’t last much longer. I continue my sliding in and
out as I look at her. Arms at her sides, legs together, with my cock
sliding in and out of her. I look at those beautiful glassy brown eyes
and I finally lose control.
I shoot load after hot load of my cum deep inside her pussy. I can’t
seem to stop it goes on for what seems like hours. Finally I collapse
on her soft still-warm body. I kiss her passionately, driving my
tongue deep into her waiting mouth. She cannot kiss back. I like
that.
After a few minutes I pull out of her and clean myself up. I draw back
the covers and then I pick her up and put her in bed, taking the time
to run my hands over her body again. I cover her up and tuck her in as
if she were sleeping.
I bend over and kiss her lips one last time.
“Goodnight,” I say.
I gather my things and put my clothes back on. I leave the way I came
in, through the sliding glass patio door and down the wooden cage.
It’s been a good night, I may not feel like doing this for some time to
come.
I guess we’ll see.

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Looking In My Brothers Computer

Looking In My Brothers Computer
* A brothers cell phone camera records ‘things’ the rest of the family would be shocked about…’if’…they knew. *
Glenda……
___My computer locked up on me so I was stuck until I could get it figured out. I just needed to reply to a message from my boyfriend. I was home alone, so I figured I would just go to my brothers computer and send it. I went in his bedroom and he had gone outside quick to talk to some friends.
The monitor was off, but when I turned it on……omg…there was his cell phone picture file staring me in the face.
Oh I knew he was sneaky like guys are, but I never expected this. Guys like to look at girls, up a short skirt, coming out of a shower and any other ‘sneak peek’ they can get. We girls know this and it makes us feel good that they want to see our bodies.
We do temp them with our clothes, short skirts, low cut tops, not wearing a bra to show our nipples….but having our picture taken without our knowledge is going a little far… sometimes. Of course it depends on who’s taking the pictures. Brothers are kind of ’iffy’ in a way, but we even just ’act’ like we don’t like it when they take a picture of us half naked.
Some girls yell: “Mom, Dad, he’s trying to take pictures of me half naked.” In my family my mom and dad would only laugh at me….so I never bothered ratting him out….but now, this was different…..
This was no cell phone camera, it was a spy camera. My brother was a pervert voyeur!…not that I wasn’t ‘a little’ myself.
The picture I was looking at was taken from the top of our stairs. There was a mirror in our living room and you could see two people in a dark corner. It was series of pictures. He zoomed in and you could see it was our mom and my uncle Ted. Next picture he zoomed in closer.
Oh my….uncle Ted had his hand in mom’s panties.
I sat stunned. I never dreamed something like this was going on between them.
Slowly, picture by picture I watch him fingering my mom. Next, her hand had him unzipped and out came his boner. She was jacking him picture by picture. Next I see her face and her mouth went over the end of it. Jack by jack until the next picture showed…cum coming out of the sides of her mouth….
I felt the wetness in my pussy. Those pictures made me very hot. I had seen lot’s of porn, but this was my mom and uncle….the real thing.
I moved on to another file, one marked ‘Glenda’. I gulped and clicked it open. How the hell he got these was amazing.
It showed me naked in the shower, me in my bedroom sleeping naked, me fingering myself in my room! Picture after picture of my tits, legs and ass.
I put everything back the way it was, and turned off his monitor. I quick left the room. I liked my brother and was flattered he wanted these pictures of me, but to actually see them…it was a real turn on knowing his eyes had seen me live this way. His fake ‘always talking on his cell phone’ ploy was up with me now. I didn’t want those pictures of me found. I had to figure a way to get them erased. He liked my body, so I figured a way to use it to get those pictures out.
I put on just a towel only. Lots of cleavage showing. I waited until he came back in his room. I went in. He click off the screen quick and asked what I wanted. “Let’s talk, Randy.” I said. He looked at my tits and slowly took out his fake cell phone camera. We smiled at each other as I sat next to him. He said: “Sure, start talking, I just have to make a quick phone call, but go ahead.”
I said: “Randy, I need to be held, my boyfriend just dumped me.” As I leaned over I let my towel go loose. Now my bare tits were against his chest as I sniffed a fake sob. I lay my head in his lap and looked up. His fingers were busy pushing buttons on that fake phone. He was getting a shot of my naked tits in his lap. I felt a growing lump at the back of my head. He was getting a boner fast in his pants. I wiped a fake tear from my eye and said: “Randy, do you think I’m pretty?” My towel was now part way open showing my pubic hair.
Now It felt like the back of my head was laying on a big rock. His face was a little blushed, as his fingers kept pushing button on the fake phone.
“Yes Glenda, I think your one beautiful girl…and…a….very sexy too!” he said.
I said: “Oh thank you Randy, I needed to hear that.” I reached up and started kissing his face. My towel dropped to the floor. He panicked.
Now he faked a : “I’ll call you back.” but didn’t put that fake phone down.
“Oh Randy….your so sweet…you know I’ve always had a crush on you…I have feelings for you…kiss me Randy…”
He was completely flustered and now I grabbed his fake phone. I stood up naked as he wanted that fake phone back. Now I had him. “Why this isn’t a cell phone, it’s a camera….oh Randy, what have you been doing?….taking pictures of me????…we better talk about this Randy, right now.”
Poor Randy was shook. I felt sorry for him. He was so busted and his world was at risk of being blown apart. He was…my brother and I did have deep feelings for him. He stammered to try and explain his actions and I just kissed him. I felt him relax and his arms go around me.
It’s hard to explain brother and sister love. We are flesh and blood to each other and that is very binding…. for life. We just held that kiss and let it happen.
I said: “Randy, relax. Things are going to change, and I think for the better for both of us. First of all, I know about the pictures you have in your computer. I am very flattered that you like my body…and me.
I’ve got some ’voyeur’ in me too. The pictures that I did see…they gave me a sexual rush. Your secrets are safe with me.” I felt him give out a big sigh and he kissed me like a lover….I got that rush again only way stronger. I was sitting on his lap, turned and laying my tits on his chest….. still naked and that boner of his was under my pussy.
“OK, tonight, I will come to your room and we’ll look at those pictures…together. You can give me all the stories that go with them…ok?” He nodded his head as we stood up. He smiled as I let him look at me all completely naked for the first time. I turned slowly completely around to let him see me 360o. I saw his big boner sticking straight out, tenting his shorts. We said nothing as our hands started feeling us both.
I had to stop myself and leave this event and wait for tonight. I had to remove those pictures of me from his computer and teach him how to really hide pictures from mom and dad to keep them from ever finding them. It took my breath away just thinking about what I was about to see…..
Randy…….
My heart was still beating so fast. Busted with my pictures, but thanks to sis, my secret was safe from others. So much happen in such a few minutes but now my feelings for Glenda were out there for her to know.
I had lusted for her for a long time but the bro. sis., thing just put my urges for her on hold forever…. I thought. Now it’s out in the open and I want to get us alone and let our desires run wild.
She had such a hot body and cute all over. I couldn’t count all the times I’ve wanked real good thinking about her while looking at her hot body pictures. I’ll show her some pictures tonight and get her so hot watching them, she’ll attack me, she’ll get so turned on. I wish mom and dad were gone for the night somewhere. I want to get with Glenda so bad……
Glenda…….
I couldn’t stop thinking about Randy and tonight. He could tell me the details about mom and uncle Ted, how he got the pictures of me and a lot more. My ego was flying with the thought of him being so hot for me. Now I could release my feelings for him I had hidden away in the taboo file in my mind. He doesn’t know my voyeur desires looked it him many times too. I could only take mental pictures of him to finger myself with though. I wanted to get my hands on the rock hard boner he got looking at me.
I’m sitting here on my bed getting all wet. I want to finger myself but maybe he’ll do the fingering of my pussy tonight. Yes…that’s it. He can finger me while I wank him….I’m getting myself all turned on thinking about tonight…..
I thought about uncle Ted and mom. I would love to know how long this has been going on with him and mom. Maybe Randy can fill me in. That night mom and dad went next door to visit the neighbors. That was good, because they all would drink and come home late. I watched them leave out my upstairs bedroom window. I put on just my robe and headed for Randy’s room. His lights were out except for the computer screen. I locked the door behind me. He was standing against the wall waiting for me in his robe. His hand came out and then mine. He pulled me to him with a hot kiss and a tight hug.
It was like lighting a fire. We were free to be together for a while. I had to get him over to the computer to hide that file….but his hand found my pussy and mine found his boner. I got dizzy as his kisses took my air away. I slowly moved us over to the computer. We sat in the two chairs close. My hand on his boner and his finger rubbing my wet slit.
We stopped so he could the show pictures. He put them on auto-show, then back our hands went to feel between our legs.
It started off with pictures of me. I stopped him. I pulled out of my robe pocket a blank disc. “Here, put all the pictures on this disk, then we can hide it in a safe place. While he did that we watched the computer fill the disc. He checked the disk, all was there. He erased the computer pictures. We now watched the disk.
I ask him about mom and uncle Ted. He smiled and clicked on their file. He said is was fate that he got pictures of them. He was just trying out his camera when he caught them having oral sex. We watch them together this time. His finger in my wet pussy and my hand jacking him. The sheer risk of doing this was such a turn on. Our hearing was on high in case mom and dad came home early. Our true feelings for each other were coming out and I wanted to get naked with him and let ourselves go with it.
Now the pictures of me he took. He explained how his camera could slip through a door barely open. Under a door, around a corner and in low light. Picture after picture of me almost naked or completely naked turned him on. They intern turned me on. We were getting hotter and hotter watch them. It built up and he stopped the disk.
He turned to me and we kissed and slowly drifted to the floor. He got on top of me and with our robes open our bodies meshed together with bare skin touching. I was in a new dream world of lust for my own brother. My legs came up and around him. His boner rubbed my pussy and my clit came alive with feelings from it.
We just went for it. I felt the head of his boner slip in my waiting pussy. I trembled as the real thing was happening. He felt so good in me as we began slow fucking. His warm body on me was so heavenly as we fucked faster and faster. Our tummy’s started slapping together as we built up to a brother sister cum. So taboo and exciting. I pulled on him in a heated sexual rush to get what I wanted. We held on tight as a burst of joy hit us. He shot cum in me so strong it made me climax instantly. Our bodies meshed together in the ecstasy of it all. Pulling our joy in tight together. We tried to be quiet, but the sounds just came out. I loved the feeling of my legs pulling on his legs and driving him deep in my pussy. He kept shooting cum with hard bursts in me. I moaned and jerked with every shot…….
I was in another world with him.
—–
I tried to wake up. I was in my bed naked. My legs spread wide apart. My pussy was soaking wet. My small night stand light was on. Standing over me was Randy on my bed strattling me. He was smiling big with his camera in hand. He whispered: (“…ooooo I got some killer shots of you sis, you’ll like them…”) I managed a spent smile and said: (“Give me that camera.”) We giggled and he said: (“Here, just look at the little screen and push this button.”)
I took 23 pictures of his boner, balls, ass and him licking my tits and pussy. Now I have a disk for me to look at..
when we can’t be alone……

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