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The Story of Sara

The college days were some of the best days of my life. I wasn’t fortunate enough to go to a big division 1 school and honestly I thought I was missing out. When I finally graduated from my small school I realized that if I had the opportunity to go back and choose a different college, I wouldn’t. Somehow I don’t believe that if I would have went to big school my experiences with all these women would be the same.

My Pregnant Neighbor Part 3

After all of our time-limited sexual play over the weekend, Monday morning comes and Shelly and I are able to finally loose the fires that had been building within us.

Army Pelvic Exam

My Dad and i waited for the doctor to call me back to do a complete physical. i was terrified, but i had to do this to get my scholarship.

Two Lost Souls

After 9 years, Pete found himself alone, after his wife left him, only to find Sandy, and older woman who, like Pete, thought she had the best, only to be dumped after more than 30 years of marriage.

Chace McCartson – Part II

Chace has his first time with Erica, raping her beautiful and delicate teenage body and introducing her to her new world, where she is a slave of his destructive and chaotic wishes; Erica will endure the rough passion and the sweet torture for the days to come.

the creators chapter 3 (rewritten)

Authors note: this is the rewrite to chapter 3 sorry about chapter 2 double post. As always this story contains themes some people not like such as young, incest, mind control and possibly bestiality down the road. Thank you for reading my series thus far nothing much has changed in this chapter just a few word changes and some extra dialogue. thank you and enjoy and previously stated in the original chapter 3 there will be no sex in this or the next chapter so I can develop my characters and story more.
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CHAPTER 3 rewrite
I woke up the next morning to a soft sort of mewing sound behind me. Groggy but curious I turn my head to see my sister sleeping next to me in bed; I guess she must have sneaked in with me last night while I was sleeping. Not wanting to wake her beautiful sleeping form I slowly slipped out of bed trying as best as I could to not make a lot of noise.
I stripped off my clothes as I got to the bathroom desperately needing a shower after all that happened yesterday I was sweaty sticky and just tense as hell. I started up the shower waiting a few moments for the water to heat up. when it was finally ready I stepped in and felt the warm water run along my body slowly waking me up from my stiff zombie like state. As I stood there I thought about the past two days and all the events that had happened. The car, me and sis ending up together, the floating bottles the man who claims to be my father and claims I have powers of my own, the doctors and the doctor with the missing eye who I refer to as the white Russian and my escape from the hospital.
All the stress had hit me like a brick I fell to the floor of the shower from the stress the past two days I didn’t have time to think about what was going on it just happened but here I had all the time in the world to think. I began to worry as thoughts flew through my brain a mile a minute “ The doctors have my address they have to there’s no way I could have been admitted to the hospital last night without my mother filling it out. They’ll come for me and my family to get me wont they and they’ll also…” my mind kept shooting out worry after worry.
After I pulled myself off the floor and got out of the shower. I dried myself off and draped the towel around my waist as I walked over to my room to get dressed. When I entered my room my sister was no longer there asleep on my bed. “ huh she must have gotten up and went back to her room” I said to myself. Just then I noticed a little note on my pillow kinda like they leave in hotels. I thought maybe it was something cute my sister set but as I read it I realized it was the exact opposite of my cute angel of a sister and more like the devil of the man from yesterday. The man I wont ever recognize as my father.
The letter stated:
“Hey kid thought I surprise you with this letter but I’m guessing your just getting angry ahahaha” not kidding he really wrote “ahahaha” “ I noticed your little brain over there working overtime with worry so to burn out your fears I went a head and deleted all known information on you throughout the entire hospitals networks I even went as far as to erase a few doctors memories but I might have gone a bit far with that one now those poor poor doctors don’t even remember they have a family to go home to hahaha” seriously he wrote the laughing. “just remember don’t be getting to emotional there you might just blow up literally! I must go now bye~~~”
“asshole” I muttered under my breath when suddenly more words started to fade onto the paper.
“P.S. I sent you a little gift it should be there shortly” and that was all it said I wondered about the “gift” he sent I had a feeling it will be dangerous, but I did finally calm down my worries slipped off of me as I read the note; the feeling of knowing my family was safe was a huge weight off my shoulders.
I walked out to the bedroom hallway which immediately connected to the kitchen as I stepped into the kitchen I saw my mother leaning over the sink doing the dishes with an odd sort of beautiful finesse. the light from the kitchen window illuminating her beautiful face. Strands of hair draping down the side of her face just for her to reach back and tuck it behind her ear. I just don’t know what it is about women that makes there every action so perfect and beautiful totally lost in her image for the moment forgetting about where I was momentarily.
As I came out of my trance from my mother I gave a weak “m-mom” she heard me luckily and turned my way.
“oh sorry honey I didn’t see you there give me just one minute” she said while turning off the sink and drying her hands.
She hopped over to me and gave me a hug like usual, and as usual her face pressing right into my crotch but the look on her face seem to say she didn’t even notice. She had a big grin on her face as she asked me “do you need something sweety?”
“yeah actually mom I want to know what happened with my father.” I said with a stern strait face as I looked her in the eyes.
She visibly took a step back by this question “Y-your father!? Sweety why would you wanna know about that?”
“i just think its time for me to hear about what happened it’s alright if you don’t wanna tell me though”
she was quiet for a few minutes then suddenly sighed “i guess I would have to tell you one of these days why not today then I guess”
“are you sure I know it must be hard to talk about it”.
“no its fine I knew this would happen someday I just wasn’t expecting today”
I nod my head letting her know I understand and she takes her time trying to figure out the words she wants to say.
“I’m sure you know about the base details of it like the fact that when I was 8 years old I met a man and some say he raped me I still don’t to this day but we did have sex and I was impregnated by this man and gave birth to you and your sister. I’m sure you know all this already correct?”
“yes I do” I simply stated
“well there’s a bit more to the story than just the base facts to this story. On the day that I met your father it was a bright and sunny day in spring the birds chirping the bugs humming along and I was none the wiser about the world. I was walking home from school that day when suddenly it felt like something was calling to me. My body on its own began to move to god knows
where.
When I finally stopped moving I don’t remember the name of the place but it was this old motel the place looked like it hadn’t been clean in years the floors were this disgusting mix of yellow tiles and mold in fact I think every wall of the place had mold on it.
As I stood there unable to move I felt a hand on my shoulder I tried to look but my head was stuck in place all I could see was what I later figured out to be a trench coat my body suddenly started moving along with him as we walked up to the counter.
“i would like to order a room for one night for me and my daughter” the man said to the clerk.
I stood there unable to speak only nod as the clerk looked over the counter to see me. As we entered the room I felt even more fear flow through my body at the thought that I didn’t know what the man wanted to do. I started shaking in fear then he knelt down and that’s when I saw your fathers face. The best way to describe your father would be that he looked young but had a thick face but was pretty skinny his hair and beard were both bright orange and he looked very dirty almost like he had been in a fight or was rolling around in mud for days strait he wore a long trench coat that looked worn and old like as if had it for a while. He had tears running down his face and he was apologizing profusely saying things like “I’m sorry this has to be done please forgive me” over and over again while moving me over to the hotel bed. I knew at this point your father wasn’t a bad person. He then proceeded to have intercourse with me.
When he finished he left the room still apologizing just as much even more actually and then he was gone. Jump to nine months later and there you guys are being born, the happiest day of my life.
Once everybody had left the room that’s when I saw your father a second time.
“wait dad was in the hospital with you!?” I said shocked at this
“yup he came right over and sat down next to me he was quiet for the longest time as he tried to think of the words to say then guess what”
“what?” I asked curiously
“out of nowhere you started crying in my arms you actually got your father to smile and made us both laugh”
“hes got a good voice I can tell he’ll be a fine man someday” your father said very proudly
“look I wanted to apologize for putting this heavy burden on you I know right now you wont understand but in the future there will be things to happen some behind the shadows but many out open to the world for all to see and our son will be there to guide it all this great change to the world I can feel it” he smiled while wiping a tear from his eyes “just one more thing” I looked at him curiously “what?”
“may I please have a picture with my kids”
“and that’s how my story ends please excuse me for a bit I’m just getting emotional nothing to worry about.”
I let mom walk away I knew she would be fine shes strong. I had a lot to think about now the man she described in the story sounds nothing like the man I met they sound like polar opposites to be honest. I decided worrying wouldn’t help right now and that I should just relax. I sat down on my couch and started watching an episode of an anime called sword art online on my T.V. When about halfway through the episode I hear a knock at the door.
I slowly opened the door revealing a fiery beauty at my door and man she was hot. Think my tongue fell out of my jaw. She was this short redheaded girl bright red almost like a fire. her face was round and she wore heavy eye liner just the right amount to make her look incredible. then her body My god her body her ass was amazing I could already tell just by looking at her front, and her tits they were amazing I gotta say E’s at least she was wearing these tight jeans and an equally tight black tank top that complimented her huge breasts nicely its like she left home this morning and made sure that every man she walked by had an instant hard-on.
By the time I realized I was staring to much I readjusted my self and held out my hand “hi I’m Ale…” she walked right past me ignoring me completely as she sat down on my couch. I was surprised to say the least I mean she just walked into my house and sat down on my couch like it was nothing.
“Awesome! I love SAO” she said as if she didn’t just barge in here but honestly I wasn’t complaining.
Its not every day you got a hot girl on you couch watching anime. I move behind her just as the episode ends and clear my throat loudly. She turns around and stares at me intensely “yeah what do ya want” she says with a temper.
“What do you mean what do I want you enter my house, watch my anime so I’d really like to know why your here” I said starting to get angry myself.
“your old man sent me” she said making me have even more questions.
“what do you mean he sent you?”
“didn’t you get the note he said he would tell you I was coming”
all the note said was a gift was coming… wait a second does he mean her! Shes the gift!
“why would he send you for what reason?”
“fer god sakes you’re loud shut up for a sec god damn he sent me cause I’m supposed to train you” she said while scratching the back of her head in an annoyed manner.
“train me? Train me in what?”
“magic dumb ass what else would there be? cause he obviously didn’t train you in fashion sense” she said while looking over my closes which was just an outfit I threw together at the last moment. I felt myself getting more angry at her here she comes barging in sits on my couch and then starts critiquing me on my fashion.
“magic? What magic?” I said while remembering the time in the hospital with that man when he stopped all my movements completely.
“ugh do you ever shut up you’re given me a headache goddamn it I know what kid of training you need !” she flick up her hand and out of nowhere a pencil flew up into the air and then suddenly flew at my head .I quickly dodged it before it hit me, and when I looked back half the pencil was imbedded deep in the wall.
“H-HOLY SHIT!! Jesus lady you trying to kill me. for fucks sake how the fuck did you do that” I screamed
“like I said with MAGIC retard you know for someone who’s race is the strongest there is you sure don’t know shit”

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Cursed!

Visit http://nightboyart.blogspot.com/ for more. This was a short story I wrote for DarknestFantasyErotica and is set in the Warcraft universe.

“LOOKIE SEE”

Lookie See
By Blueheatt
I was helping my older sister move her computer in her room. I loved doing anything for her, she was so hot and I just loved looking at her body. I was moving all her cords and I moved her monitor. I saw a small slip of paper with my name on it and a number. ‘berry 69’. I moved it too, but remembered it. She walked around in her shorts and tank top as I gazed at her big tits and fine ass. She was two years older than me. She always liked me and we were buddy’s. I had wanked thinking about her for a very long time. She was just plain sexy. I had tried to cop feels on her and make little advances but she was always afraid mom and dad would catch us or find out. She would get excited when I would rub her back or touch her, but quickly broke it off.
The next day she went to the mall with a girlfriend and mom and dad. Now was my chance to snoop in her computer. I clicked around in there and found a ’pf’. Hmmm, ’personal file’ I wondered. I clicked on it and it was password protected. So, I tried ’berry 69’ and it opened up.
I found pictures.
She had pictures that she photo shopped with guys naked. Lot’s of them. Some with her and a guy blended together in a bed. Two people fucking with her head on the girl, and some guy. Wow…I sat stunned. She had secret sex desires all this time? She had written a story about a guy sneaking in her bedroom and how she felt him and sucked his dick, as he ate her pussy. She had them fucking all over the house, in her car, out in the country and on mom and dads bed. I got a boner just reading about it.
I kept looking and then I got a shock
I found pictures of me she had secretly taken. One, I was sleeping with a big boner tenting in my bed, another one of the same picture with part of the covers pulled back showing my boner naked.
Whoa….my sweet acting little angel sister was a horny, lusty girl.
I kept looking. I found a ‘pfv’ personal file video maybe? I opened the file.
I found the mother load.
I clicked on the video. She had been using her built in web cam. She did not show her face, but her little ankle tattoo showed once, it was her. She held a picture of some guy and laid back on her bed. She began fingering her pussy while looking at the picture. Her hand slowly rubbing herself inside her small panties. She felt her nice tits with her other hand under her nightie top. She started in feeling herself all over. My cock got rock hard watching this.
She began to moan, which let me know she had the sound on. She raised her top, exposing her tits, and played with her nipples. Soon down came the panties and off. She opened her legs wide. I watched her fingers move in and out of her wet pussy slowly. She’d then rub her clit, and go back and forth between the two. Her whole pussy was getting wet now and her moaning picked up. She took a long look at the picture she had. I wondered who this guy was. I couldn’t make out a face or anything. Her eyes closed as she continued to moan more. Her pussy raised up to meet her fingers…..
I had to stop the video. My cock was about to cum by itself. I figured there was more for later. I sat for a minute in shock. My hot sister was secretly a hot babe wanking herself while looking at a picture.
I carefully put everything back and erased the history all over the place and restarted her computer. Now it was just like she left it, accept for what I had seen was now in my memory. Damn, I headed for the bathroom fast, a few strokes and I shot one of the best wanks just thinking about her.
When they all came home I looked at her in a new way. She was hotter than ever now. I wanted so bad to say: (“You’re a hornie girl… I have the hots for you, I’m sneaking in your room tonight!”)… I noticed now her girlfriend Mandy was becoming so friendly to me. I wondered if had seen the picture of me with my boner sticking up in my bed. Mandy was a computer whiz and probably helped her with the photo shopping of the pictures. I wondered what all she had seen. I started forming plans to find a way to fuck my sister and maybe Mandy too. A million thoughts went thru my mind. Every time I saw her now, I got a pleasure zing in my dick. I had to find a way for her to let me fuck her. I started in with little things. “Sis, I’ve got a kink in my shoulder, would you just massage it for a second.” She gladly trotted over and began to gently massage my shoulder. I fake moaned with pleasure. “Oh god, keep going sis, your making me feel so good.” That turned into a very long massage with her breathing,…..telling me she got a little hot doing it. I turned and quick kissed her on the lips and said thanks so much. I had never done that before. She had this shocked look on her face and then smiled. I began to pay her compliments on her clothes, pull her chair out for her at dinner and turn on the gentlemanly charm. Then I did the one thing she loved.
Brush her long hair. She had just washed her hair and was in her room brushing it. I walked in and said: “Here, let me do that.” I sat her on her bed and got behind her started gently brush drying her hair. I could watch her eyes glaze over and relax and get kind of sleepy. I whispered to her how beautiful her hair was and soft. She started to lean back on me but stopped. I gently pulled her shoulders back to my chest. She sighed and let me mess with her hair. Then I started massaging her neck all around. I heard her slight moan. I put my arms around her and kissed her neck.
She moaned some more. I let my hands just graze her tits and my arms rub across them. Her breathing increased as she leaned further back against me. Slowly I let her down on her bed on her back. I started kissing her neck again as she moaned and I felt her arms go around my neck. She whispered: (“…your so special, keep kissing me, I love it when you do that.”)
That was the start of us getting together.
With my new information, I knew a lot about her now. The way she rubbed her pussy, the way she felt her tits. Little things that turned her on.
We slowly started sneaking feels and looks, we counted the minutes until mom and dad would leave somewhere. The second they left we were feeling each other and soon started kissing like lovers. I now felt her wonderful tits and she fondled my boner. We kissed all the way up to her bedroom and we laid on her bed. We were just getting started, our legs wrapped around each other as we tongue kissed….when the front door opened.
It was mom and dad back. I scrambled to my room, as she closed her bedroom door.
He got a call from work and had to find some papers. He found them and mom told my sister to come with them, as they were going to do some shopping for her. She really had no choice, and they all left. I immediately went to her computer to see more. I used the password to get in her personal stuff. I wanted to see any pictures of guys she had, and find the one she was so hot to look at while she fingered her pussy. I found movie stars, the latest fad guys and fan shots of the latest hunk. It could have been any one of them…..then I noticed something. The picture of me and my boner she had, it had a sub-file at the bottom of the file. I clicked on it. Password protected. It wouldn’t open. I tried ‘berry 69’, no good. Damn, I wanted in that file. I kept trying different things. I tried ‘berry 69’ backwards….‘96 yrreb‘…bingo…it opened.
I clicked on the first file picture.
It was a picture of a guys dick only, and Mandy and sis were sticking their tongues on it. Picture after picture of them licking the picture, the shaft, the head, and pretending to suck it. Pictures of them both holding the picture on their pussy’s. Damn, who dick is that in the picture. I zoomed in on the dick. I noticed something. A mole on the guys stomach….
oh shit……
It was my dick….
I couldn’t shut it all down fast enough and get to the bathroom to wank. I splattered cum all over when I just thought about both of those girl sucking on my dick. I felt dizzy but oh so happy with the new information.
It was time to fuck my sister and Mandy too.
I thought: “Lady’s, we can do this the easy way, or the blackmail way. Which do you prefer?”
Two days later when my sister was gone, I got in her computer again. I took two blanks discs and downloaded her complete file on each one. Now it was party time.
I waited until Mandy did a sleep over and mom and dad had gone out of town. I put up a picture of Mandy and sis both licking the picture of my dick on my monitor. I waited in my room with the door open. I sat in my computer chair smiling and waiting. It was loud, the scream from my sister. She froze, a very white face stare. “Where in the hell did you….Mandy…Come here!” she said.
Mandy screeched as her face turned bright red. They began to whisper, I interrupted: “Lady’s, come on in, I think we need to talk.”
First they talked about my impending DEATH, then they settled down to make a ’deal’. Fingers tapping, feet tapping, gulping, gasping and pleas of mercy. I let them squirm for a while, not answering any of their questions, like where, how and is this the only copy. I pushed the button, and out came the disk. I handed it to them. Their eyes rolled back, a ‘whoosh’ came out of their mouths and I said: “Disk?, what disk.” They thanked me over and over, but…..Mandy still wanted to know about any other copy’s. I finally said: “I found this under your computer. One of you must have made a copy?” Now they doubted each other, but were so glad to have the disk back, I let them try and figure it out.
They both left whispering to each other. Mandy came back right away, and started in pumping me for more information about the disc. She sat on my lap with her big tits in my face. I looked right at them and said: “Your getting warmer to finding out things Mandy.” Next thing I knew she had her tits rubbing on my face. “Mmmmm, that’s a good start.” I said. She yelled for my sister, who came in my room. “I think he has some things to tell us, but he’s kinda cold. I think we need to ‘warm’ him up and let him talk.” Mandy said.
My sister smiled big and they pulled me up and laid me on my bed. They both laid on top of me, kissing me as they took off my clothes. They ask If I watched the whole disc. I smiled and said: “I sure did.” The both gave out a ’ekkkk’ sound. They said that I was never ever going tell anyone EVER what I saw. I said: “Lady’s, let’s turn out the lights and keep me warm.”
I felt 4 wonderful hands all over my body. They whispered that now they had the real thing and they began to use me as their personal toy. I felt two tongues licking my dick. My hands felt four big tits and two wet pussy’s. I felt my sisters pussy being lowered down on my face. I felt my fingers on Mandy’s pussy, and lots of licking and jacking on my dick. I loved feeling my sisters tits, and them resting on my stomach. I licked my sisters pussy and they took turns sucking and jacking me. I loved the sound of them both moaning. I felt a hand squeezing my balls and I had to cum. I had no choice. I sucked hard on my sisters clit as a moan came out of me, my sister moaned and put my dick all the way in her mouth. Cum came gushing in her mouth, shot after shot. Mandy was licking the overflow. My sister finally pulled off my dick to swallow and Mandy got on it and I had a couple of shots for her too. Those four hands felt me over and over as they both moaned and gasp for air. Their body’s trembled as the played with me. I was so spent, I was sure I had no cum left in me. They didn’t stop, sucking, jacking and moving their pussy around. My sister crawled off me and Mandy got on. My still hard dick felt her warm mouth again. I felt a slight build up as her tongue did a dance on the head of my dick.
My sister watched intently as Mandy kept teasing my dick. Sis joined her and took my hand and rubbed it on her pussy. They both knew just where to lick my dick to get it going again. I licked Mandy’s pussy up and down. My other hand felt her soft big tits. Sis worked my fingers inside her pussy, and pushed them to her G spot. She put her fingers on top of mine and we both massaged her pussy. The moaning began again. The squirming of the pussy’s was making me want to cum again. I was in some kind of heaven, and so were they. My face was getting soaking wet from Mandy’s pussy. This time sis jacked and licked my dick.
Mandy’s lips went up and down on my revived dick. I felt my cum, it was on it’s way. They somehow knew it too. My sister climaxed first, making Mandy and I cum instantly. From somewhere, I shot cum again inside Mandy’s lips. She muffled a long moan and kept her lips on the head of my dick. I almost had to pull her off my dick, it became so sensitive. Sis licked the overflow this time and was so out of breath, her moans just squeaked with pleasure. I felt my dick cumming all by itself, as Mandy and sis sucked it up.
I drifted away….
thinking…
’berry 69’ and contently smiled.

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New Redheaded Neighbors

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

Brother Doctor

“Jake,” Anna said, popping her head around the door. “Your sister’s in the waiting room.”
Jake looked up in surprise from where he was just finishing off writing notes on a patient’s file. It was five thirty, and he was just about to knock off for the day.
“Beth?” he thought out aloud, before telling his young nurse “Sure, send her through.”
“Will you be alright to lock up?” At Jake’s nod, she gave him a mischievous smile. “I’ll see you in the morning, then.”
Jake returned her smile easily, realising Anna must be speaking for Beth’s benefit. He had every intention of seeing her in the morning. First thing.
He waited for his sister to appear, wondering why she was here. It wasn’t unusual that she met up with him at work, but only when they had arranged something beforehand. Had he forgotten something?
He heard Beth saying goodnight to Anna before she strode into Jake’s office and plopped her bottom on the edge of his desk.
“To what do I owe this pleasure?” he queried, leaning back in his chair and crossing his arms over his broad chest. His dark green eyes roved over the pretty picture she presented, with her long blonde hair caught back in a loose ponytail, wide green eyes that sparkled with humour, the smooth sun-kissed skin. She was beautiful and could have any guy she wanted. The fact that she hadn’t realised this only added to her appeal. She wore a white cotton off-the shoulder top that left a tantalising glimpse of tanned skin across her belly above the band of her short faded denim skirt, and told him she wasn’t wearing a bra. Her crossed legs, long and slender, seemed to stretch for eons.
Beth dimpled a smile. “Can’t a sister visit her brother without wanting something?”
“Not in my experience,” he replied dryly, and she laughed.
“Okay, you got me there. You promise not to tell mum or dad?”
He nodded, but he knew he didn’t have to, because one of the reasons they got on so well despite the ten year age difference was that she knew she could go to him for advice and he wouldn’t share her confidences with their parents.
She drew a deep breath, and Jake hid his surprise at realising she was nervous. Maybe it hadn’t been such a good idea to promise if it was something serious, not like staying out late at parties and drinking.
“I want to go on the pill,” she said quickly, and Jack’s eyebrows raised. “Don’t give me that look. I’m old enough. More than old enough. Most of the girls I know have slept with their boyfriends.”
“Just because they are, doesn’t mean you should be,” he replied stiffly, feeling strange at the thought of his baby sister having sex with some boy he had never met.
“I know, I know. But I think I’m ready, and if I do decide to do anything, which I’m not saying I will, I want to know I’m protected against pregnancy and stuff.”
Jake was partly amused to see a blush staining his sister’s cheeks as she gave that obviously rehearsed speech. But only partly as he realised how he still thought of her as a baby sister, and not the eighteen-year-old young woman she clearly was. But still, she should be at least twenty before she started making serious decisions about whether to sleep with her boys her own age. His thoughts came to an abrupt halt. When did this protective older brother act kick in with a vengeance? Or being a hypocrite for that matter.
“Okay,” he replied, thinking fast as he gazed at his sister’s sweet face consideringly. Perhaps he could find a way to make her put off thinking about sleeping with boys for a while…
“But before I give you a prescription I need to examine you.”
“Oh, but I thought-”
“I know what you thought, but I’m a doctor as well as your brother. If I didn’t examine you and you later had some adverse reaction to the drugs, I would be the one responsible for you getting pregnant.”
She rolled her eyes. “Okay, Dr. Brother.”
“Good. Put this on while I get the examining room ready.”
Beth took the hospital like gown he offered, gazing at it with wide eyes as she realised he was fully serious about examining her. He left her alone in his office, closing the door behind him, and she took a deep breath as she slipped off the desk. Tugging her shift over her head, she folded it neatly with trembling hands and placed it on his desk before reaching for the button of her skirt. She unzipped the fly and slipped it down her thighs before stepping out of it one leg at a time and piling it neatly on top of her shirt.
She gazed down at her frilly pink knickers indecisively, but shook her head and reached for the cotton gown. She simply couldn’t, even though he was he brother. She slipped her arms through the holes and tied a bow behind her nape. It felt cool against her skin, and she felt her nipples harden where they rubbed against the rayon-like fabric. She felt her back, and cringed at the wide gap of flesh it exposed. Could she really do this?
Before she thought to back out, Jake returned, his gaze running over her critically before motioning her to follow him.
He led her to a large room with curtained off sections, and she spied a large examining table with what looked like foot holders with cuffs on them.
“Oh, I don’t think…” she began to murmur, feeling her heart race at the thought of being splayed out before him. Stupidly she had thought he might touch her under a sheet, preserving her modesty.
“Come on, Beth, hop on the table. It will be over before you know it.”
She swallowed hard, not really believing him as she sat on the cool gray vinyl. She swung her legs up and rested her feet against the small padded that were joined to the end of the long rectangular table by long metal arms, and shifted slightly as she tried to get comfortable.
She leaned back against the upraised portion, crossing her arms over her belly as she gazed at her brother as he poured over an instrument table. “Are you sure we really need to do this?” she asked hesitantly, feeling extremely vulnerable and unsure.
“If you’re ready to have sex, then this should be a breeze.”
He had his back turned to her as he spoke, so she didn’t know if he was being sarcastic or not.
He came over to her then, standing by the table as he gaze moved over her. His fingers fumbled with something at her side, and she gasped as the bed flattened.
“It might be more comfortable for you if you take out your scrunchie,” he said, and she reached up and tugged it from her hair before handing it to him. Her golden hair pooled out around her head like a pillow, it’s long strands spilling over the side of the table.
She sucked in her tummy from nerves as he gently peeled back her simple gown, exposing the tops of her thighs and her ridiculous panties as he drew it back to her waist.
“Tut-tut,” he muttered under his breath.
Her eyes flickered to his face for an instant before dropping, a blush rising up over her cheeks at his raised eyebrow as he inspected her panties.
She flinched slightly as his fingers ran back and forth along the band of her panties, teasing her soft flesh low on her belly.
“We’re not going to get far with these on, are we Beth?”
She shook her head, and swallowed hard as his warm fingers slipped beneath the legs of her panties and peeled them away from her warm flesh and down over her thighs as she lifted her bottom.
She lay there anxiously as his fingers circled one ankle and lifted it slightly as he drew her panties down over her toes, then the other. Her thighs quivered as he placed her foot firmly on the padded cushion and tied the leather straps around her ankle, pulling the shackle tight before doing the same to its mate.
Her heart stilled as he pushed her feet apart, spreading her thighs with the swift motion. She saw from the corner of her eye as he dragged a short stool to rest in the space between her rudely spread thighs, and wondered if her humiliation could get worse as he eased his large muscular frame onto it before her.
She chewed on her lower lip as he seemed to sit there for an age, gazing upon her mound with its sparse blonde curls and the plump lips parted slightly by her spread legs. “What – what are you doing?”
“A visual exam. It can sometimes pick things up before there is a need to explore further.”
“Oh,” she mumbled, feeling strange at the thought of her brother exploring her further. She had never let any of her dates touch her there, and shame filled her at the overwhelming curiosity she felt at having her much older brother be the first.
“Hmm,” he murmured slowly, still not touching her.
“Is everything okay?” she asked tremulously. She had never really looked at herself down there, although sometimes she wondered if she looked or smelt different.
“You trust me, Beth, don’t you?”
“O-of course,” she replied quickly, wondering what could be wrong.
“Good. I’m going to have to shave you. It’s not often that I have to do this, but it’s not uncommon.”
Shave? Oh, god, something must be terribly wrong.
She tried not to squirm as she felt the cold foam sprayed on her mound, of his long fingers barely touching her as he coated her with it.
She winced as he spread her thighs wider, so wide that it strained the muscles in her inner thighs.
“Now don’t move,” he ordered, and she squeezed her eyes shut as she felt the cold edge of the razor moving over her flesh in careful strokes. It seemed to take forever the way he slid the blade carefully over her soft skin then wiping the foam and hair off on a paper towel before returning again to her mound.
She breathed a sigh of relief as he gently patted her down between her thighs, catching up every last blob of foam. She was unaware of what she looked like, her young lips naked where they should have been naturally fuzzy, or of the affect it was having on her brother.
His fingers moved over her, testing the softness of her newly shaved mound, gently caressing her as he explored her with his doctors skill. It soothed her, yet at the same time excited her, and she knew she would die from the shame if he discovered her growing wetness.
She squirmed slightly as his fingers slid down between her thighs, stroking her lips before gently peeling them apart. Her heart raced as she felt his warm breath on her as he held her wide open and shamefully exposed to his gaze.
She gasped as a finger stroked up and down her damp pink channel, a quiver racing through her at the intensity of sensation she was feeling at her brothers touch.
A whimper escaped her as his thumb pressed on her nub, then began to move gently in maddening circles.
“Can you feel that?” he murmured huskily.
“Y-yes…” she replied, her hips arching instinctively against the pleasurable strangeness of someone else touching her between her thighs.
“Does it feel good or bad?”
“Umm…good.” She lay there with wide eyes gazing up at the ceiling, her breath coming in small pants, her nipples straining against the thin cloth of the hospital gown.
“Hmm…and this?”
Her bottom almost left the table as his finger slid up inside of her, a small squeal escaping her mouth. The intensity of the pleasure was almost unbearable as he stroked her tight pussy walls and swirled in her slick heat.
“G-good,” she gasped out, her feet straining in their bindings. She squeezed her eyes shut as his finger worked inside her pussy while his thumb played with her clitoris, feeling a trickle of moisture escape between her thighs. Her hips arched on the table, and she struggled against her bonds, desperately trying to close her legs against him before she came in the middle of her brother’s examination.
“You’re doing well, Beth, don’t fight me, we’re almost there,” he said unevenly.
She cried out as two fingers thrust into her pussy, stretching her, opening her up. “Please,” she begged, her head turning side to side, her fingers gripping the edges of the table as he drew out her torment out, fanning the fire that burned between her thighs. “I want-”
“God, Beth, I know exactly what you want,” he muttered, the words dragged from his as he gazed down on her writhing, arching body.
His fingers continued to work inside her snug pussy, grazing the soft pad of raised flesh over and over with each deep stroke as his other hand fumbled with his trousers. What had begun as a lesson now seemed so far removed from it as it possibly could as his long hard cock sprung free and he guided it to the tiny entrance of her pussy.
He couldn’t believe what he had done to her, almost bringing her to climax on his examining table, nor how her body had welcomed his caresses, opening up to him so sweetly that he could no longer deny what both of them craved.
The blunt head of his cock speared her flesh, forcing it to accept him as he pushed against her, sliding fractionally up inside her tight walls. As wet as she was, he knew she would have difficulty taking all of him in. “Relax, sweetheart.”
She moaned as he forced himself inside of her, stretching her around him as he drove himself relentlessly into her virginal pussy. She couldn’t believe what was happening, yet she could not fight the exquisite sensations of him sliding deep inside of her, her whole body yearning to be filled by his hard cock. His hands gripped her hips as he forced himself deeper, and she screamed as he tore through her maidenhead, his driving shaft affording her no mercy as he sunk inside her to the hilt.
Tears spilled down her cheeks, and she shivered as he leaned over and lapped them with his tongue.
“Please, it hurts,” she mumbled, and he kissed her briefly before rearing back.
“Soon you will feel only pleasure, I promise you,” he murmured, easing out of her before thrusting back in.
Her eyes widened as they locked with his as he began to thrust into her with long, forceful strokes, her young body writhing on him as she fought the discomfort of him working deep in her pussy. She felt the strain of the straps on her ankles and the fingers biting into the soft flesh of her hips as he bucked inside of her, feeling the pain ease as a new tension built between her spread thighs.
He groaned as he drove into her tight slick pussy, ramming up into her, forcing her virginal flesh to yield to his demands. He couldn’t believe how good his own sister felt as he speared her flesh, riding her hard as he took her with long deep strokes.
“You’re so wet and tight,” he muttered as he lunged into her, feeling the tremors in her thighs as her moans turned to soft cries.
His fingers slid across her bare mound, finding the melting pink flesh and stroking her into a mindless frenzy as he bucked furiously inside of her.
Beth’s whole body arched like a bow, her fingers clenched around the edge of the table above her head as she felt herself explode on his ramming cock, her tight pussy clenching and unclenching around him as ecstasy washed through her. “Oh, god, oh, help,” she cried, losing herself to his carnal rhythm as he pounded into her as he fingers tormented her pulsing nub.
He grunted as his hips pistoned back and forth, his head thrown back, the muscles in his neck straining as he felt his glistening cock explode inside of her. His hot seed poured into her womb as he thrust into her jerkily, unable to hold out as she milked his cock, sucking him deep inside her shuddering hole.
“Christ,” he groaned as he slumped over her, knowing he should feel ashamed for seducing his baby sister, but deep down he knew it was the last thing on his mind as he softened inside of her.
“Jake,” she cried as reality slowly returned. “Tell me that was part of the exam, that we didn’t…”
“Oh, baby,” he murmured, kissing her gently on the lips as his hands slid up under her gown to close over her soft breasts with their hard tips. “There’s nothing to feel guilty about. You know you can trust me to look after you, that I would never leave you.”
His mouth swallowed her soft moan as he teased her firm breasts, coaxing her young body into submission. This time she would feel no pain, he promised her silently.

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Megan At Last : Part II

This is only my second story ever, so there will no doubt be some things to improve on. However, this one is in my opinion better than the first. More action, no lengthy introduction, and a longer story overall. I hope you guys like this, and please share your comments so that I know what to improve on. Thanks 😛