Ami Grows Up
Resubmission of an earlier post
The futa Christina loses her virginity the right way on her 18th birthday!
I think this is the longest part of the series so far. If you haven’t read the others, you might be lost. Maybe more to come.
from curious to first time part 5
Exhibisionist mom catches her son jacking off to her pictures and panties and things get way out of hand.
Chapter Three Tom looked at Kristi as he tossed the pistol to Bill and began taking his shirt off. “OK Roger buddy, it’s time to unwrap our last little package. Strip Kristi naked and get her ready for some serious fucking!” Tom said, continuing to remove his clothes. Kristi stood without being told to, facing her father and trembling with fear. She looked up into her father’s face as he looked into her eyes. She saw the misery there and her heart went out to him. “It’s OK, Daddy. I know you don’t have a choice.” she whispered Nodding his head, her father reached for the tie of her nighty between her breasts. Kristi’s heart was pounding as the tie was released. Her father’s warm hands pushed her nighty apart and back off her shoulders to fall on the floor, exposing Kristi’s naked tits. “Damn Roger, who’d have thought your youngest would have the best set of tits!” Tom chuckled. Kristi felt her nipples throbbing as they hardened under the gave of the three men who were openly admiring her breasts. She felt humiliated to be so lewdly exposed. But she was unable to resist the flush of pride she felt at being so intensely admired. She felt a tingle of lust that the men thought her breasts were prettier than her mother’s and Erica’s. Her own father was looking at her in the very same way the other men were, and Kristi responded by feeling her pussy lips fluttering wildly. This was the first time that the beautiful young teenager was naked before a boy or man. It was definitely embarrassing, but Kristi’s shamefully admitted that it was also intensely arousing to her. There was no denying the fact that her pussy was beginning to lubricate from the attention of the men. “Come on Roger, strip her panties off and let’s get a look at your daughters sweet little pussy.” Rom said as he began to push down his underwear, the last piece of clothing he was wearing. Kristi’s father put his hands on her panties, kneeling on the carpet at her feet as he began to push the last piece of her clothing off her hips. The nylon felt sexy as it rubbed her legs while her Daddy stripped her panties off. Kristi saw that Tom was now naked, his hand wrapped around his prick, which was an angry red as he stroked himself while watching the girls naked body. Kristi’s father lifted first one leg and then the other, pulling her panties away. She was now totally naked in a room of men who all were ogling her luscious body. She looked down, seeing that her father was staring between her legs. She knew that they all could see that she too had shaved and was sporting a bald pussy. Tom laughed loudly. “Well I’ll be Damned! Your baby daughter shaves her pussy too! I bet you didn’t know your daughters were such sluts, did you Roger? Hell, maybe they shave for one another! How bout it, Kristi? You and sister enjoy a little cunt-licking?” He laughed again as Kristi blushed in embarrassment from his obscene suggestion. Kristi’s father stood, and it became obvious that not only was he the only person still with clothes on, but also that behind his boxers, his cock was straining to escape. “Turn about is fair play, Kristi. Why don’t you help Daddy get rid of those boxers. It looks like you’ve made his prick pretty damn uncomfortable!” Licking her lips, Kristi took her father’s boxers in hand and began dragging them downwards. Of course, they hung up on his raging erection and Kristi had to pull his shorts outwards to get them over his cock. Her father’s cock appeared as she pulled his boxers down. And then she was looking at the cock that had been so instrumental in creating her. It was very thick, and the head of it was wide. Kristi felt a shudder of lust go through her as she carefully examined her father’s prick. She could see the thick vein funning along the underside of his tanned shaft. The head was a purple color, and she noticed that there was a smear of liquid on the end around the piss slit. Tom walked over to stand beside father and daughter. “Don’t worry little slut. You’ll get a chance to find out what Daddy’s prick tastes like. Hell, you’re going to know what all of our pricks taste like before the weekend is over. But for now, just get your ass over on that coffee table. Lay down on your back, and get ready for some fun!” Kristi tore her eyes away from her father, quickly looking at Tom’s prick and saw that it wasn’t quite as large as her fathers. She was confused by her glad feeling that her Daddy’s prick was bigger. Submissively, the naked girl rose and walked over to the coffee table. Turning she sat carefully on the end and then lay back. Tom pushed her father ahead of him and the two men were now standing over her as she looked up. She could see both of their hard pricks bobbing up and down. From this angle she could see their hairy balls hanging. For a moment, Kristi thought “That’s where their sperm is. There is the cream that they are going to put inside of me!” as she stared at the heavy sacks hanging between the men’s legs. “Roger, I think you saved the best for last. Damn, just look at that sweet body!” Tom whispered almost reverently as the two men stood examining Kristi’s quaking body. “Put your legs up in the air, and spread them apart!” Tom ordered. Kristi was aware that to do so would be to expose her most intimate bodily orifice’s to the eyes of the men. Yet she had no choice! Taking a deep breath she lifted her legs, closing her eyes to shut out the sight of the two men visually raping her body. Spreading her legs, the girl trembled as she felt the cool air washing over her naked loins. She could feel her pussy lips reluctantly pulling apart, the sticky wetness very evident. She opened her eyes as she heard Tom whisper “Shit! What a beautiful cunt!” Kristi tried to hold still and ignore the lascivious impulses in her mind. Tom Knelt behind her head, his hands reaching out and pulling her legs back towards her head, spreading her even more widely and making her lift her hips even more. This made her asscheeks separate and Kristi knew that the two men could see the tight little pucker of her anus. “Roger, don’t just stand there. Get your tongue up her twat and get her ready for fucking!” Tom said. Continuing to hold her legs spread and down beside her head, he leaned over and put his mouth around one of her upstanding breasts. Kristi had never had her breasts suckled. Only one of her boyfriends had even dared to touch her tits through her Cheerleader sweater. She was shocked by the incredible pleasure that exploded in her nipples, traveling down her belly to make her pussy muscles begin a rhythmic clenching. The rough texture of Tom’s tongue was dragging round and round her hardened nipple as his mouth gently suctioned her tit flesh. “Ohhhh.uhhh.oooooo, d-don’t dooooo t-that!” she tried to protest, afraid at the powerful sexual heat that had begun raging in her belly. “OHHHHHHHHHHHH>>NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO.my god, NOOOOOOOOOOOOO.OHHHHHHHHHHH SHIT!” she cried out long and loudly as her spacing pussy was completely covered by a warm wetness and she felt the probing of a wet muscle beginning to probe up inside her cunt. Kristi was barely conscious of that fact that it was her own father licking her. The bolts of pleasure were so strong that she was writhing, lifting her hips as much as possible, seeking to drive her Daddy’s tongue deeper inside her pussy. Kristi lost the ability to think rationally, her entire concentration now upon the stimulation of the mouths that were sucking and licking her. She moaned and groaned, writhing lewdly on the coffee table. She heard talking but it didn’t make any sense to her numbed brain. She groaned with frustration when the sucking mouth left her tits. Opening her eyes, she was confronted with a most shocking sight. Tom was straddling her head, moving so that his testicles were dangling over her. “Come on bitch, open your mouth. Give my balls a nice tongue bath. Suck my nuts, baby!” He said. Kristi thrilled to the lewd command and submissively opened her mouth. Tom lowered his hips slightly, and then Kristi felt his sperm sac plopping inside her mouth. The girl closed her lips around the top of his sack. There was a musky taste that wasn’t unpleasant as she gently began to suck on the balls in her mouth. She could feel the hard/soft “eggs” inside the sacks of skin, and she began licking them, pushing them all around in her mouth. Her mouth filled with her warm saliva and Kristi loved hearing the man cursing and groaning as she sucked his balls. She felt a shock when there was a pressure on her pussy lips. They were forced open, and though she couldn’t see, she could feel a large object being inserted between her wetly throbbing pussy lips. She screamed around the balls in her mouth, making Tom groan loudly with pleasure when she felt her pussy being spread apart. She was being FUCKED. And.it must be HER DADDY! Just the thought of being fucked by her father was enough to set her off, and as her father bottomed out inside her pussy, she began to cum, her muscles grabbing his deeply buried cock and squeezing it over and over as she screamed and moaned. When Tom raised up, his balls slipped from her still sucking mouth, allowing her to breathe. Bending his cock down, he pressed it against her lips. “Here you go, sweet cheeks. Time to suck some prick!” Kristi obediently opened her mouth and allowed the prick to slip inside her, the head bumping against the back of her throat. Tom pulled her hands behind his hips, making her squeeze and play with his ass as he began fucking her mouth. Kristi’s cunt was turned up, spread wide and completely accessible to her Daddy, and she thrilled to feel him begin to fuck her with long hard thrusts. The men was grunting and groaning, moaning as their hard pricks were bathed inside the body of Roger’s daughter. For the next twenty minutes, the three people were oblivious as they concentrated solely on the effort to achieve the maximum pleasure from their thrusting and bucking bodies. Kristi experienced several orgasms, squealing around the prick in her mouth, her pussy massaging her sweet Daddy’s prick as it continued to plunge in and out of her. “Shit, here it comes Baby. SUCK MY SPERM! DRINK IT DOWN, YOU SWEET WHORE!” Tom screamed as he felt his balls begin to contract and his cum began pumping up his shaft. Kristi’s mouth was suddenly filled with cum. Tom held her head, and she was forced to swallow over and over as he continued pumping his cum inside her hot, wet mouth. She was breathing like a steam engine through her nose as she continued sucking Tom’s slowly deflating cock. Her father was groaning as he looked down on the ravished body of his daughter. Tom pulled out his cock, and leaned down, his mouth beside Kristi’s ear. Quietly he whispered “Beg your daddy to fuck you, Kristi. Tell him to shoot his cum up your cunt. Tell him you want him to sperm you and make a baby in your belly!” Kristi was so aroused by the obscene words as well as the lewd act of fucking her own father that she simply obeyed. “Daddy, fuck me. Fuck me, Daddy. Fuck my pussy and shoot your cum inside me. Fuck me daddy.Fuck your cum inside me. Make a baby inside me Daddy. DADDY, CUM IN ME.NOWWWWWWWWWWW!” And the gorgeous young teen once again was lost in the powerful contractions of an orgasm making her body buck underneath her father. She was slamming her hips upwards towards him, loving the deep penetration of her Daddy’s prick as it scrubbed the slick inner walls of her convulsing pussy. He had been trying to make it last as long as possible, lost in the incredible pleasure of fucking his youngest daughter. It was the nastiest and most incredibly dirty thing he had ever done in his life. And the most exciting. Beginning to bellow, he cried out “Yes, Baby. Here it Cums, HERE IT CUMS. TAKE MY CUM! FUCK ME BACK.ARGHHHH, FEEL IT! I’M SHOOTING MY CUM INSIDE YOU. FUCKING YOU KRISTI. TAKE MY SPERM.ARGHHHHHHHHHHHHH! His cum was awesome. He’d never had such an experience. He began shooting stream after stream inside her cunt, feeling her pussy rippling up and down his shaft, milking his prick as he sprayed his daughter with his hot sperm. For thirty seconds his prick injected his little girl with his man cream, filling up her belly, her pussy canal, and her cunt with his thick white cream, shooting so much inside her that it began to squeeze out around his completely buried prick. At last, he collapsed on top of his daughter, his head on her shoulder, his chest cushioned on the luxuriantly full softness of her tits, his prick still deep inside her. As he finally wilted enough to wetly slither from her thoroughly fucked cunt, he looked up into her face. “I-I’m sorry, Kristi!” he said miserably. Looking him fully in the face, Kristi said “I’m not Daddy. I love you, and I loved having you make love to me. And I-I hope.I hope that it will happen again!” She felt like a complete slut admitting such a thing to her father. Roger was stunned! And yet, the thought of again burying his prick inside the hotly wet spacing pussy of his gorgeous daughter was enough to make his cock twitch and slowly begin to recover. Confused and embarrassed, he merely said “W-We’ll see princess.” as he rolled off of her body. Tom stood by the table looking down at the soiled teenager. “That was pretty damn good, girl! Now your old man and I are going to go see how your sister and mom are doing.” There was no need for them to do that, for the sounds of female moaning and the slap of flesh against flesh could be heard. Kristi knew that her mother and Erica were at the moment being fucked. And the squeals and moans she heard were not of pain or shame. It sounded like what she would imagine a whorehouse sounded like. “.while we’re gone, you go over there and give Bill a lap fuck. It looks like he’s read to go again.” Kristi looked over and saw that Bill was leaning back in the chair, his cock sticking almost straight up. Her pussy tingled as she looked at the naked mans huge erection. “Come on, bitch, get to it. Go sit on his prick and start fucking him!” Kristi woodenly got off the table. Her legs were sore, her thigh aching from being spread apart so wide. However, her pussy was throbbing with the expectation of being filled. Her tits were still aroused, her nipples hard and pointing at the naked kidnapper as she slowly approached him, her eyes on the floor. She was ashamed at what was happening in her body, at the arousal and excitement, and she was hoping they wouldn’t notice. When she stood before Bill, he put his legs together. “Straddle my legs and sit that hot little cunt down on my prick, you filthy slut!” he said, making her blush. Spreading her feet apart, she moved forward, her inner thighs brushing against the outside of his hairy legs as she moved into position. Kristi gasped when his hands reached out and he took her nipples and began tweaking and twirling them. Speaking softly, he said “So you like fucking, don’t you Baby. Or maybe you just like fucking Daddy. Is that it? You like having your old man shove his dick up your pussy? Maybe this wasn’t the first time, huh?” He was trying to intentionally humiliate the teenage girl. While she suspected as much, his words humiliated her. She hurried, hoping to shut him up. When her pussy was over his cock, Kristi fisted it, placing the head against the lewdly gaping lips of her pussy, and beginning to slowly sink down on to him. Unconsciously, Kristi circled her hips as she impaled the velvet glove of her cunt onto the man’s hard prick. She began moaning as she bounced up and down while the man ravaged her tits. “Ohhh, that’s sweet, you bitch. You’re a hot little whore! Now move your ass and fuck!” Bill said as he began thrusting upwards each time Kristi slid down his throbbing cock. Tom made Roger walk ahead of him, a gun on his back as they left the room. Roger was tormented by the sight and sound of his baby being forced to fuck the profane man. And yet, his prick was hard as the vision of his daughters beautiful naked body bouncing on Bill’s prick fired his lust. Slowly, his sense of shame was fading.
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“Oh, by the way, did I mention that I had invited the three Swazi boys around to the cottage for drinks tonight?
I come home tired and exhausted. You are waiting in the doorway for me. You notice my tiredness and offer me a massage. I follow you to our room, and lay down on the bed. You say to me “Come and sit on my lap, it will more comfortable”. I get up from the bed and sit on your lap. You kiss me with passion, and begin to massage me. I say “Let me get these pesky clothes off first”. I take off my shirt and bra. I then take off my pants and underwear, and sit back on your lap. I can feel you growing hard underneath me. I say “I’m not the only needing a massage”. Let me take care of you first” you say. You slowly rub my shoulders, and down my neck. All tension in my body is released. You hand me a glass of water, and I gladly drink it. During your lovely massage I start to fall asleep in your arms, the world fading to black…
I wake up to the sound of a motor. I am in a car. I blink twice, yawn and stretch. I look up and see you driving. You’re in skinny jeans, and a T-shirt. I look at myself. I am in a vinyl PVC corset, fishnets, and leather stilettos. I look at you and say “Thanks for the outfit, love”. “No problem”, u say, and pet my head. I ask you “Where are we going?” You reply, “To a little place called Lower Links, in Manhattan”. “Why didn’t you just ask me to go, instead of sedating me and throwing my unconscious body in the car. Why go through all the trouble?” I reach up to rub my eye, and I feel stickiness. “Cum?” I ask you. “Ya, I kinda got carried away when I saw your body in the outfit I put on you. By the way, you’re very easy to maneuver”. I grin and say “Bukkake, eh?” “Yea” you say. “Save some for later” i playfully remind you. “I always have enough for you”, you reply.
“It was so cool, cumming all over your unconscious body, it was very erotic” you say. “Well ,when I’m dead, I’ll have you stuff my body, and you can use it as a sex doll, and also so you don’t get lonely” i reply. “Damn love, you really know how to turn me on. My cock is calling your name”. I put my head close to your crotch, and listen. “I don’t hear anything, but I definitely feel something”. We both crack up laughing, and then after a few more minutes, we finally arrive at the club.
We got out of the car, and I reach into my bra and pull out a collar. “Holy shit! Magic!” I yell and read the note on it. “This is for you, my love” it reads. I smile at you, and offer my neck out, so you can put on the collar. It snaps shut with a satisfying click. It has a name tag engraved with the words “For my one true love”. I hug you, and lick your face, like the cute kitty that I am.
We walk into Lower Links, and we see an elevator. We go inside and look at the numbers. Instead of a number, they all have a certain type of fetish or porn on them. I see your eyes linger on the “furry” label. I press it, and your eyes light up.
We step out of the elevator and into a room. It is covered with fake fur. There are various animal costumes and accessories, lining the walls. I select black cat ears and a matching tail and I put them on. I am satisfied because the room is made out of fake fur because I am an animal activist, and i am against wearing real fur.
When I turn around, I look at your outfit, and grin. You have a wolf tail and wolf ears on. You howl playfully and pounce on top of me kissing me with furious lust. I purr, and press my body against your hard cock. You moan and lick my neck, biting and sucking. I moan, and start stroking your erect cock.
You start fingering me and I purr, my body loving your warm touch. We flip into a 69 position, and we start licking each other. I take your cock in my mouth and jam it down my throat, with my other hand, I’m fisting you up the ass.
You’re licking my pussy, your panting breath exciting my clit. I moan out your name and start fisting you harder. You scream in pleasure, and shove your tongue in my pussy. I pant out “I’m gonna cum so hard”. You say “Let me have it”. I explode in your face, my juices soaking your face. You cum shortly after, filling my body with warm cum. “I love the filling sensation your cock gives my throat, love”. “I love the way your mouth feels, moving up and down my cock” you reply.
I lay down on the floor next to you, and snuggle into your chest. We warm each other with our body heat. You pull me tightly to your body, and you whisper “I want this to last forever”. I reply “So do I, you are the most perfect thing in my life”. You say “Thank you. You are too. I will be here for you forever”. I rub your hands and hold them close to my body, warming them. You nuzzle my chin. Your wolf ears tickling my face and cheeks. I pet you hair, running my fingers through it. I stroke your back and caress your skin. You eventually fall asleep, in my arms. I grab both of your hands and hold them when you fall asleep. I kiss you gently on the lips, and rest my head on your chest, I hug you tighter and snuggle closer. After a few minutes, I fall asleep in your arms, dreaming of you <3
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John was obsessed with anal sex… unfortunately his girlfriend of the past year refused to have anything to do with anal sex. She wouldn’t let him anywhere near her beautiful ass, not with his hands, tongue and definitely not his dick. Insisting that it would be far too painful to even try – not that she ever had he thought grudgingly – she would only be involved in the most straight-laced sex. Lauren wouldn’t even allow the doggy-style position, insisting that it was obscene and degrading.
There were times when he despaired of it… she was just so incredibly prudish about some things. She’d suck his dick but she wouldn’t swallow… she’d have sex before marriage but wouldn’t experiment with positions… and even though she was constantly wearing clothes that showed off her beautiful ass she wouldn’t let him anywhere near it. It was enough to give a guy permanent blue balls really…
He yearned for some excitement and deviation in their sexual life… and he probably wouldn’t even have minded her strictures on anal sex if she’d at least been willing to try! But no… she heard from someone who knew someone who knew someone that anal sex was extremely painful. It bothered him because he’d been willing to try a lot of things that she’d wanted to do, although none of them were sexual. And while pottery classes weren’t his favorite thing in the world, he continued to go to them because it made her happy.
It seemed patently unfair that she would be so unwilling to do the same for him.
Then, one night he was at a friend’s house and for some reason unable to sleep. Doug offered him some sleeping pills that he used when he was having trouble. Within minutes, John was completely knocked out.
When he awoke the next morning, feeling totally refreshed he had the inklings of an idea. Asking Doug for some more of the pills, his friend willingly gave them over, having no idea what John had in mind… although he probably wouldn’t have cared too much if he had. He thought that Lauren was an incredibly selfish girlfriend, he knew he’d never put up with all the crap that John had to.
That night, John set about to making a spectacular dinner for him and Lauren, all her favorite foods. She squealed with delight when she came home to such a thoughtful surprise.
‘Something for her… and then something for me…’ John thought excitedly.
As soon as dinner was over, he had her pop in a movie while he prepared some sweet dessert wine… crumbling three of the sleeping pills into it. Since he’d had such an uninterrupted blissful sleep after taking one and a half, he figured nothing short of the end of the world would wake her up at three.
Indeed, about five minutes into the movie, she’d completely finished off her wine and was falling asleep in his arms. He waited fifteen minutes, just to be sure that she was totally asleep, and then turned off the movie and carried her up to the bed. It was a little strange, having her unconcious as he undressed her… for a few moments he had second thoughts… but when he turned her over and saw her delicious ass his doubts flew away in the few seconds it took for his dick to come to full mast.
Carefully he arranged her, face down with her ass high in the air – propped up by pillows underneath her hips. Gently he turned her face to the side so that she wouldn’t suffocate. Staring hungrily at her virgin asshole, he lathered lubricant on his dick. Standing there, staring at the small hole that was going to accommodate his very hard dick, he wondered whether or not he should loosen her up first.
Then, thinking about all the trials she’d put him through, he decided that no, he shouldn’t. Besides, it wasn’t as if she was REALLY going to be feeling it.
Arranging himself behind her upturned ass, John pulled Lauren’s fleshy ass-cheeks apart to totally reveal her tiny asshole to him. It looked awfully small next to his engorged dick… ah well.
Positioning himself, he stabbed forward, moaning as the mushroom head of his dick sank into her asshole. It was the tightest thing he’d ever felt, a hot ring squeezing his dick pleasurably. Moving his hips he thrust more of his dick into her ass… a small whimper stopped him… but when she didn’t make any more noise he let more and more of his dick sink into her ass.
Fully inside of her, her deflowered ass rippled around his dick, and he could see her pained expression, small whimpers emitting from her as she slept. Apparently it hurt. Something vindictive broke inside John and he started fucking her ass hard, loving the fact that she was finally forced – FORCED – to accept her ass-fucking. The whimpers got louder as he thrust in and out of her tight ass, his fingers digging into her hips as he pillaged her formerly virgin territory.
It was hot, tight, the best ass-fuck he’d ever had… and Lauren had no idea it was even going on. Reaching around her body, he grabbed hold of her swaying tits, using them to lever himself even deeper into her ass, forcibly sodomizing her.
The entire situation turned him on so much that he exploded in her ass, gasping and thrusting as spurts of cum gushed into her hole, it felt like he was dumping gallons of cum into her ass. Holding himself tight against her body, he could feel her hole convulsing around him as he came, pleasuring him even more throughout his orgasm.
With a contented sigh, he collapsed on top of his sleeping girlfriend, his dick slowly shrinking in her deflowered hole.
Happily, he looked over at the drawer where he’d hid the sleeping pills. Enough for three more nights if he wanted… and he’d have to talk to Doug about getting more.
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A Rockstar and a Journalist. A drinking game. This couldn’t end well, even if it had started out that way. Which it hadn’t.
Life of a High School Guy – Takes a turn for torture? OH JESUS FKIN H CHRIST
Astarte, possessing Darleen, enters a tattoo parlor to permanntly mark her host.
From just a simple game of doctor
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“Laura, is there something else to put in the car?”
“I’m checking, John, but it seems we are ready now”
“Finally! It looks like we are going to stay away for a month!”
“Come on, John, you know I need to be sure I have everything I need with me”
“I know honey, I know.”
Every year the same scene: my dad gets annoyed while waiting for my mom to be ready, while she ticks every item from her checklist. She is very neat and precise, so when it’s time to pack, she is in charge, but she always fear to forget something. The moments before leaving for holidays are often hectic, but my father is able to keep my mother quiet enough. Me and brother were just enjoying the show.
“Isabel, Alex, come here and say hallo to mom and dad!”
For the first time after many years, our parents were about to go on holiday for one week, only the two of them. I had to fight a bit, but in the end they realized that at the age of 17, I could survive without my parents for seven days.
“Listen, you have food in the fridge, and you just need to warm it up in the microwave”.
“Ok, mom, but you didn’t need to cook all that stuff” I said.
“I don’t want you to eat junk food for a week, that’s it” she replied. “And, Alex, please, take care of your sister!”
“You can be damn sure about it!” I thought. I couldn’t wait for Alex to take special care of me.
“Don’t worry, mum, drive save and enjoy your holiday!”
While Alex was closing the gate, I was feeling already aroused, thinking about the days to come. Alex took me to the seaside for some days one week ago, and we barely touched the sand. I think I spent more time naked than with something on, my desire of cock was insatiable: I usually woke up Alex with a blowjob, and he just loved that. Sometimes we started our day with a 69, and I was glad my pussy was the first thing he saw in the morning. Inside that hotel room we had sex under the shower, in the bathtub, on the floor. A couple of times I also jerked him off underwater after a long swim in the sea. I was always turned on, and so was he: one evening I was out on the balcony, wearing my bikini and enjoying the panorama: I heard he was jerking off on the bed, staring at my ass. Then he came outside, silently took my panties off, and slid his hard cock in my pussy, taking me from behind. All the people walking down on the street could have enjoyed a live sex show, if they only had looked up. I came hard but quietly, not the get everyone’s attention, and the feeling of his warm cum on my back while I was admiring the sunset is the best postcard I could ever collect.
Since we came home, tough, we just had a couple of quickies, so I was terribly horny. As soon as he closed the door, I literally jumped on him, and we started to make out.
“Easy, sis! Let’s wait a moment, if mom realizes she forgot something, they will be back.”
“Uhm you are right… How about you finger me, then? I don’t need to get undressed…” I smiled.
“You nasty girl, come here!” He put his tongue down my throat and grabbed my ass, I could feel his cock on my stomach, and my pussy was already in need of his fingers.
His hand then disappeared under my skirt and started rubbing on my panties, right over my clit.
“Oh finally Alex, yes! Get inside my panties and finger my little pussy!”
Then his phone buzzed, someone texted him. He grabbed the phone and said “Damn, it’s mom, let me read it”.
“Hi honey, we’re already stuck in the traffic jam, but definitely on our way to the beach! 🙂 Love you.”
A big smile appeared on our faces.
“They’re not coming back” I said
“They’re not coming back, and we can go further” he added.
“Then let’s go have some fun!” I said.
We ran upstairs, taking all our clothes off on the way to my bedroom. As we touched my bed, we were already completely naked. Alex took one of my feet in his hands, and started sucking on my toe, he knew how much I loved that!
Then he eagerly kissed me all the way up to my lips, down to my tits, and finally to my pussy. He was literally eating me!
“I love every inch of your body, Isabel”. His eyes were full of desire, adding fuel to my fire.
“And I love every inch of you cock, Alex”.
He sucked my clit, my lips, and licked my asshole, with growing passion. As always, he managed to make me cum in a few minutes, but then I begged him to fuck me. I truly loved every inch of his cock, and with an empty house I was finally free to scream in pleasure.
“Yes, Alex, yes, fuck me, fuck me hard! Make your little sister come, don’t stop”
“Oh yes, Isabel, I love fucking your sweet pussy, I’m coming!!!”
“Yes, Alex, give me your huge load!”
Seeing his powerful ejaculation covering my tummy with his sperm, made me cum as well. I stroke his cock while rubbing my clit to add pleasure to pleasure. We were in desperate need of orgasms.
“It’s going to be a hell of a week, right, sis?” he smiled
“Definitely!” I replied. “Are we having fun again this evening?”
“No need to ask! Where are you going this afternoon?”
“Our cousin Sandra invited me over”
“Oh really?” He looked surprised. “Why?”
“I haven’t seen her in a while. Just a coffee, and probably a bit of girl talk” I smiled.
“Does girl talk include our… intimate moments?”
“Don’t be silly, Alex: what happens between us, stays between us.”
“Ok, Isabel” he smiled “I’ll go meet Simon then. I love you”.
“I love you too”.
I took a shower, then got dressed and went to Sandra’s house.
Although we don’t see each other very often, I feel very close to my cousin: she is 24, and I consider her as the older sister I don’t have. Whenever I needed someone to talk to, she has always been there. You know, there are things you are not comfortable sharing with your mother. My parents feel safe when I’m with her, so we go shopping, we’ve been on holidays together and sometimes I even go out with her. She practically knows all my secrets, but the one about me and my brother… no, she will never get to know that.
Actually we are not blood related: she was born in the Dominican Republic, and she has been adopted at the age of two, because my uncle couldn’t have children.
She is truly a gorgeous girl: her exotic beauty, together with her stunning body and her charming smile are irresistible, and of course she is very popular among men. She could literally choose anyone, if she wanted to.
But sometimes things simply don’t go the way you expect them to go: Sandra is a lesbian.
I think nobody in our families knows it, except me. I was so shocked when she told me, a few months ago, I couldn’t believe it: high heels, mini skirt, perfect make-up, she has never shown a sign of any masculine side. She has been with a couple of boys, but that little voice never stopped – she told me – and when she had the opportunity to be with another girl, during a school camp, she realized she found her way.
I am now used to hear her talking about her adventures, her favorite quote is “you can have fun with a big cock, but no man in the world can eat your pussy like a woman does”.
She offered me an ice-cream, and then we started talking. I told her about the school, and my plans for the summer, she told me about her work and showed me some photos of her recent trip to Paris. Then inevitably, the conversation turned to love and sex.
“I’ve been looking at you since you entered the door, and I’m pretty sure those boobs got bigger, right?” she asked.
I blushed and replied “You think so? Maybe, I’m not sure”.
“You know it!” she laughed “I’m sure boys love your breasts, don’t they?”.
“Well, I guess so…”
“What’s with the shyness, today? Don’t you dare hide me something, Isabel…”
“Come on, Sandra, you know I’d tell you everything”. I managed to lie in a credible way.
“Well, let’s change subject then: listen, I have some dresses I don’t use anymore, would you like to check them out? Maybe there is something you like.”
“Of course I’d like to check them out!”
Me and Sandra wear approximately the same size, and we have identical taste when it comes to clothes. Maybe our DNAs are not so different!
Plus, I could never afford to spend what she spends for her shoes and dresses, so it’s very kind of her to pass something nice on to me.
We went upstairs in her bedroom, and at first she showed me her latest purchases – fabulous, no need to say – then she handed me a couple of dresses to try on.
I took off my clothes, but as soon as I got undressed, I saw Sandra staring at me, saying “Wow!”
And I thought “SHIT!”
“You better explain me something, honey, ’cause I’ve never seen you wearing black lace underwear to come meet me…”
Of course I didn’t want to impress Sandra. It’s just that I know how Alex loves black lingerie, and I wanted to surprise him once back home. Unfortunately I still don’t own any sexy underwear, so I stole something nice from my mom’s drawer, and put it on before going out.
I didn’t imagine that someone else could have seen me, and now I had to come up with a plausible excuse for Sandra. I couldn’t fool her.
“I-I actually stole it from my mom’s drawer” I said, embarrassed.
“Well, it’s no surprise that my spicy aunt owns spicy underwear, and I have to admit you look gorgeous in it. But I still don’t understand why you are wearing it.”
“I-I just wanted to try it!”
“Isabel? No bullshit here, please”.
“Ok, ok. You taught me that a woman must be always good looking, right? Everything in order, because you never know what could happen to you, right?
Well, this evening I’m having dinner with a guy I like, and I wanted to be pretty for him, that’s it!”
Sandra gave me one of her brightest smile: “Oh, Isabel, come here, my little girl!” and she hugged me.
“I couldn’t be prouder of you! My lessons are starting to pay off! Good girl, I’m going to find the best dress for you! Do I know this guy?”
“N-No, actually, he lives quite far from here”
“Then, he’d surely want to be rewarded!” she winked. “I want you to call me tomorrow for ALL the details!” she smiled.
“Promised!”
She seemed very excited about it, and I was glad I came out of that difficult situation. All in all, I didn’t even had to lie that much!
“Let me just say something here, Isabel. You really look great, but your panties are almost transparent…”
“Do you think it’s vulgar?”
“On the contrary, I find it elegant… provided that no hair is shown.”
“What do you mean?”
“I mean you have to be shaved…”
She must have read the surprise on my face. “You don’t have a second chance to make a good first impression, honey. Your man is more likely to prefer shaved pussies than hairy ones. And anyway, he won’t bother, believe me.”
“Do you really think it’s a good idea?”
“Trust me. If you get to the after-dinner fun, you’ll be thankful”.
“But I’ve never shaved my pussy… I think I might hurt myself”
“And what do you think older cousins are for? I’ll take care of that. When it comes to pussies, I’m the expert!” she giggled, proudly.
“Well, if you think I have to…”
“Let me show you the result, Isabel, so you can see for yourself. Take those panties off, I’ll show you how they look on my shaved pussy”.
I had never exchanged underwear with any of my female friends, but with Sandra it felt completely natural.
“See? It’s way better!”
On a gorgeous body like hers, any underwear would look great, but I have to admit that seeing no hair through the lace was quite appealing. Alex would have loved it, I’m sure.
“Ok, Sandra, let’s shave this little pussy!”
“Yeah, baby! You are going to love it!” We both laughed.
“Should we move to the bathroom?” I asked.
“No, we’ll stay here on my bed. It will be easier for me, and more comfortable for you, since it’s your first time”.
Sandra went to the bathroom and came back with all the necessary tools: trimmer, razor, shaving cream, and a couple of towels. As she walked in, I noticed she had taken my panties off, and was just wearing her bra.
“Do you want to know a little secret? When I’m home alone I love walking with no panties on, it makes me feel so good” she smiled. “Hope you don’t mind”
“Your house, your rules” I said. “My friends would do anything to see what I’m seeing now.” I smiled.
I’m pretty sure Sandra lives in their hottest fantasies.
“Now, relax: you can lay on my pillows, and have a look at what I’m doing.”
I was laying on my cousin’s bed, both of us pretty much naked, and I had just spread my legs in order for her to shave my pussy: I wouldn’t have bet a penny on that, one hour before. Nonetheless, I was completely at my ease.
“The first step is easy: we’ll trim out most of your hair, and if you keep shaving, you won’t need to do it again.”
In a matter of seconds my pubic hair was gone. “That’s already a huge difference” I said.
“Believe me, you’ll love the softness of your skin at the end” she assured.
Then she took the shaving cream and started rubbing it on me. I thought she would have asked me if I was ok with that, but she took it for granted.
“Be sure to put the cream everywhere, so the razor will be more effective”.
Feeling a woman’s touch around my pussy for the first time was kinda weird. There should have been no malice in her hands, but she happened to touch my clit twice, by accident – she said – and I little jumped on the bed both times. I couldn’t deny I was feeling a sort of arousal, anyway. My mind began to picture some awkward scenarios, that I tried to fight back. But the arousal was still there.
Sandra’s voice interrupted my thoughts.
“Ok, now we can go with the razor”.
As she put the cold blades on my skin, I let out a little moan.
“Oh sorry, Isabel, is everything ok?”
“Y-yes, I’m ok”
“Any chance you might be enjoying it, baby?” she giggled.
I was actually enjoying it quite a lot, her warm hands felt so good on me, and she was very delicate, a true expert. I instinctively spread my legs a little more to let Sandra shave me carefully. I was feeling both relaxed and aroused at the same time, and once completed her job she said, to my regret, “We are done shaving, Isabel.” and smiled at me. As she was talking, I felt her breath on my pussy, and a shiver went all the way up to my head.
“Now let me clean you up”.
Sandra took a soft towel to remove the shaving cream I had here and there on my crotch. I immediately found myself moving my hips to follow her hand, trying to press my pussy harder against it, and moaning in a low voice. The more I pushed, the more she pushed me back. The towel brushing on my skin got me all wet, I just hoped it could dry away the evidence of my involvement. Because I was totally involved.
“Here, admire your brand new pussy” said Sandra. Then she placed a small round mirror between my legs, to let me have a close look at the result: it felt weird at first, but I immediately liked it. I also noticed that despite the towel, I was still wet. But I liked it as well.
“It’s so nice” I said
“It surely is” she replied.
In that moment I realized that Sandra was lying on her belly, with her head between my spread legs, and her face a few inches away from my newly shaved pussy. Her black skin was in contrast with my pale legs, and that picture was amazing to my eyes. I think she saw the admiration I had in my eyes.
“Give me your hand” she said. Then she took my index finger, and began caressing my skin, starting from my knee, then to my inner tights, and finally to my pussy. I was touching myself, with Sandra guiding my hand.
“I want you to feel how soft you are now”
She moved my finger around my lips, up and down, very slowly, to let me feel every single millimeter of my skin. She carefully avoided my clit, which instead was begging for attention. Then she moved my hand up, to reach my belly button, and from there, all the way down to reach my pussy again.
This time she let the tip of my finger get wet with my pussy juice, then started rubbing my clit. My cousin was masturbating me with my own hand, and the feeling was overwhelming, I was about to climax.
My finger penetrated me a little more, but then Sandra took the lead: she pulled away my hand, then softly slid two fingers in my pussy while her lips started to suck on my clit.
I wanted to say “What are you doing?” but I couldn’t spell a single word.
A very small part of me felt I was doing something wrong, but I honestly didn’t care, I was loving every single second of her tongue on my pussy. I groaned in pleasure, and closing my eyes, I pushed her head deep down on my crotch. After a few minutes of pure heaven I reached the most powerful orgasm of my life. I just let out a long, loud scream, still unable to speak.
The waves of pleasure were still beating every corner of my body, but Sandra decided I should get no rest: her fingers never stopped banging me, and her tongue was glued to my clit. I honestly didn’t want her to stop either, and I quickly took the short road to yet another long, strong orgasm.
After I came for the second time in my cousin’s mouth, she climbed up to me and kissed me passionately. The taste of my own pussy is always a turn-on, and I kissed her back while my hand reached down to grab her firm ass. Then I unhooked her bra and threw it on the floor. Mine was already gone, I don’t know exactly when.
I never ever had lesbian thoughts before, but the only thing I wanted to do in that precise moment was eating Sandra’s pussy. And I wanted it badly. Did I become a slut all of a sudden? Maybe, but I was having such a good time, there was no room for regret.
We rolled over, so I was now on top of her. I licked her ear, went down on her neck, then I squeezed her big ebony boobs with my tiny white hands and sucked her hard nipples. Women shouldn’t be surprised that men love tits so much, especially if you are lucky enough to come across a spectacular rack like the one of my cousin. By her moans I knew she was very sensitive there, and I was loving to give her pleasure. But the best had yet to come.
I couldn’t have enough of the softness of her skin, I kissed her stomach, licked her belly button – another highly sensitive spot of hers – then finally I got there: I almost couldn’t believe I was about to eat my first pussy, but I couldn’t wait for it.
I didn’t exactly know what to do, but then I recalled what Sandra use to say: “no man in the world can lick a pussy like a woman does”, and I just let my instinct lead me.
I started with some innocent kisses on her lips, then I added a bit of tongue with every kiss, and got closer to her clit. Again, I started sucking it gently, then harder and harder. The taste of her pussy juice was lovely, and as my tongue was furiously licking her, I put two fingers in her soaking wet vagina and started banging her.
In a panting voice Sandra managed to say “O-one more finger, Isabel”, and I surely didn’t want to let her down.
With three fingers screwing her vagina, her moans became louder, and I was diving in her pussy under the pressure of her hands. I sensed she was about to come, and so was I.
“Oh Isabel, don’t stop, don’t stop, I’m cumming!”
“Yes, Sandra, cum, cum in my mouth!”
“Oh yessss, yesss, YESSSS!”
As she reached her orgasm, I came too, but my lips didn’t move from her clit until she stopped spasming.
Then I laid down next to her, I fingered myself with the hand I had just used to bang her, and finally licked every single drop of our mixed juices from my fingers.
“Welcome to the club, Isabel”, she smiled.
“Thank you! Does this qualify me as a lesbian?” I asked
“Well, maybe you are not a true lesbian, but you do like pussies for sure!” she laughed.
“I know I like your pussy, and that’s enough for me”.
We kissed and hugged, then stayed silent for a while, caressing our skin.
“We got a bit carried away, but now we should choose your dress for tonight, baby”
“Yes you are right, but I don’t really feel any urge to get dressed, right now” I smiled.
“Well, that wouldn’t be polite, but if you want to cancel your date, I think we wouldn’t get bored at all!”. We both laughed.
“I’m kidding” she continued “you should really go meet your ‘friend’ now. But instead of calling me, why don’t you come here tomorrow to tell me how it went?”
“I’ll be here tomorrow, you have my word!”
“And may I have something else, beyond your word?” she said smiling, with false innocence.
We both laughed, and I nodded, kissing her.
She will definitely have much more than my word.
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I was just a normal guy that enjoyed normal things sexually but I seem to have found that I like watching people. This is my story.
Alyssa was 18. She was 5’ 7” with medium breasts and shoulder length died blonde hair with a few dark streaks here and there. She was sucking Max, her 17 year old brother’s, cock with tears streaming down her face. Meanwhile, a Dalmatian, Toto, was taking her from behind. She was in her room, and the door was locked. Her parents had gone out. Her brother had been getting more and more physically threatening since he was 14. He had tried things before and never succeeded. However, that night, when his parents went out, he bashed into Alyssa’s room and raped her along with Toto.
Max thrust in and out of Alyssa’s mouth. He forced it all the way into her mouth again and again. He loved the site of her gorgeous lips moving over his dick. Meanwhile, Toto was going nuts. He had already come about 3 times but just kept humping. It was that good to the dog. The dog howled and came for the fourth time, this time backing off and curling up in the corner. Max took her out of doggy style so that she was on her knees and then kept thrusting. “Oh shit!” he shouted as he pulled his dick out of her mouth. He came all over her. Her face, tits, and stomach were drenched in cum.
Just at that moment of relaxation for Max, Alyssa made a break for it. She bolted out the door. Max picked up his knife and chased after her. He caught up in the kitchen. “Bitch! You aren’t going to go anywhere…” he said. “FUCK YOU!!!!!” screamed Alyssa and she knocked the refrigerator on top of him. He died slowly and painfully under the refrigerator while Alyssa called the police.
3 weeks went by after the funeral. Alyssa was still shook up. They had sold the dog but there were reminders of Max everywhere. It was hard for her to stay calm when she was alone. She always felt like she was being watched, although, she never fully knew what by…
Alyssa was alone in her living room watching tv. She went into the kitchen to get some popcorn. She bent down to a cupboard with her ass sticking up in the air. The roundness of it pertruded through her short skirt. The refrigerator clicked on.
She made the popcorn and took it out of the microwave. She opened it up and spilled a bunch on the ground. Remembering the five second rule, she decided to quickly pick it up. When she did so, her partially buttoned v-neck sweater left her cleavage fully exposed. The refrigerator jumped about an inch. Alyssa, let out a brief shriek and fell back. Then went over to inspect the refrigerator. She opened it up and nothing seemed out of the ordinary. But the cold and the whisper of the air flowing inside gave her the heebie-jeebies and she closed it. She walked away, and as she did so, thought she heard her name in the low buzzing of the refrigerator and shuddered.
When she went back the tv was off. How did that happen? she wondered. She heard a loud clunk from the kitchen. She looked. The refrigerator had moved another inch. This was weird.
When she turned around, it jumped a full foot towards her. She screamed and ran, the refrigerator hopped along at incredible speeds and caught up almost immediately. It knocked her over. The carpet morphed into two tentacles which wrapped around her ankles and wrists and forced her into a doggy-style position. She screamed again and again but froze in fear when she saw that somehow, the refrigerator had grown a bright red penis. The tentacles climbed up her legs and ripped her skirt and panties off. Then, the refrigerator began to hump her. Soon, multiple penises began forming in the carpet as well. And they grew into tentacles. They stretched up like snakes, one going up her shirt to her bra, the other in front of her face. The tentacles began to make her blow and titfuck them.
The refrigerator slid in and out of her again and again. It moved faster. Alyssa’s whole body was shifting forward and backwards. The tentacle in her mouth pulled out and came on her face. The tentacle in her tits took this opportunity to extend into her mouth so that it was being blown and titfucked at once. The refrigerator began to hump even faster and stronger. So hard now that it lifted off the floor a little every time it thrust. Then, the refrigerator and tentacle came at the same time. And Alyssa passed out.
She woke up on the carpet with her skirt and panties ripped to shreds, and still covered in cum. However, the refrigerator was back in its place. She got up and stumbled to the upstairs bathroom. She cried as she washed up in the sink. She put on some sweat pants. And quickly went to the phone. It was dead. Then she thought maybe she could call the police through the internet. She went to her room and sat at her computer. The internet was working! She was saved!!!!! That was when the screen went dark except for four words: I’m not done yet.
Alyssa shrieked and got up. She backed away from the computer, horrified. “What are you???” she yelled. The computer than spoke allowed. “What’s a matter?” it said “Its just your older brother come to visit his hot sis from beyond the grave!” The tv turned on at full volume to a hardcore pornographic movie. She screamed but then she saw her salvation. The window was open!!! She made a run for it and leapt out the window. She hit the ground hard, but was ok minus a few scratches and bruises. She stood up, and that was when the next attack began.
She felt something fondling her breast and looked down. She could see nothing, and then she realized what was happening. Her own clothes were now trying to rape her. She could see her clothes indent in the shape of penises. Her shirt pulled up and immediately began fucking her tits. Everytime it thrust her shirt lifted up, exposing her stomach. Meanwhile, her sweatpants and underwear indented and began fucking her in both holes rapidly. She screamed and tried to run across the yard, but she fell. She ripped her clothes off and ran away naked.
Alyssa ran straight into the street. A car came to a screeching halt. A man got out startled by the naked girl. “Are you alright?” he asked halfway out of his door. Before she could reply though, the car door slammed on the man’s head, knocking him unconscious, and he fell to the ground. Then the door shut, and the car growled.
“No no no!” she cried and turned to run. However, there was no hope, and before she could get away, the car was upon her. It knocked her to he knees and mounted her doggy style, its two rear tires on the ground and its front up. Although it was leaning over Alyssa, the car was somehow shifting its weight so that it was just the right amount to not knock her down. However, she knew the weight was still there every time it thrust. Each thrust had thousands of pounds of force behind it. Her tits swung back and forth each time. It fucked her like a dog fucks a bitch. It increased its pace. It’s cock was larger than the refrigerator’s so this was even worse. Suddenly, the tires skidded in back, rotating at full speed, then the vehicle came. As it pumped into her its car horn went off and lights went to bright. Then, all at once they went off, and crushed Alyssa.
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Story about my sister and I. Has some build up. First story here and it’s kinda rough but gimme feedback plz
A bondage revamp of the Wind the Bobbin Up nursery rhyme.
I Lick Lucy
by Crazy as hell
My stepsister Lucy has the face of an angel, the body of a pornstar and is a five carat bitch! The fact that at 19 she’s a year older than me seemed to think it gave her the right to boss me around.
It was “Tony do this”, “Tony fetch that”. If it weren’t for the fact that my dad asked me to be especially nice to her because she still hadn’t got over the death of her own father in a car crash two years ago, I would have dealt to the tart!
Dad – he’s 48 and a high-profile criminal defense lawyer – married Lucy’s mom Linda, a highly desirable ex-lingerie model, a year ago and they’d moved into our luxury mansion on the outskirts of Dallas. Lucy seemed to think she owned it.
I guess it would never have happened had it not been for my teenage randyness. One hot summer afternoon, I’d been lying by the pool in a little thong, Dad was out of town on some big trial, mom had gone shopping and Lucy told me she was “taking a siesta, so don’t fuckin’ disturb me”.
When I thought the coast was clear, I snuck into the house and crept into my parents’ bedroom. In the corner of the spacious room was a large hamper and in it I found what I’d been looking for – Linda’s panties!
At 40-years-old, Linda was still an extremely attractive brunette, although her breasts – about 38-inchers, I guessed – were starting a slight sag southwards. I’d seen pictures of her on the internet in her glory days, modelling racy lingerie – what a stunner. And Lucy had inherited her looks – and her body!
Delving into the hamper I soon found what I was looking for – a pair of black, shiny satin panties and a lovely red thong, a new addition to her sexy underwear collection, I guessed. I sniffed the thong, then checked the panties.
I decided on the thong for my face – it was much more aromatic, and the panties for my cock. Slipping off my own thong, I stood in front of the full length mirror by the dressing table and admired myself.
While not a fitness buff like dad, I still had a well muscled frame and although my prick was only seven inches when fully aroused, I was proud of it. The thong went over my face, gusset properly positioned, and the panties over my uncut cock.
I was just starting to enjoy myself, loving the perfume from the thong and the slippery feel from the panties, when I heard a car driving into the garage. In a flash, the panties and thong were back in the hamper, my thong was back on and I darted downstairs and leapt into the pool. Phew!
I’d been doing lengths for some time, when Linda walked out onto the deck at the back of the house. She was wearing tight jean cut-offs which displayed her lovely long legs, and a little halter top, which showed her fully-breasted boobs to great effect.
“Hi, Tony,” she smiled down at me, as I trod water. “Would you mind popping upstairs and coming to my study – I’ve something I want you to see.” As casually as I could, in view of the fact I’d earlier been sniffing her panties, I towelled down and went up to her study, which was a crowded room, adjoining my parents’ bedroom. There, to my surprise, was not only Linda but also Lucy, looking like a cat who’s just caught the canary. She was wearing a tiny bright red bikini, so I was pleased I’d got the beach towel wrapped firmly around my middle!
Linda was seated at her computer screen and I saw her zip drive was attached to a digital camera, which looked like Lucy’s. The first dawning that something was up came to me. “Have a look at this, Tony,” said my stepmom, settling back comfortably into her leather chair.
She pressed a button and up on the screen came a picture of something that was very fresh in my memory. There I was, in all my naked glory, thong on face, panties on cock. “Rather a nice picture, don’t you think?” Linda asked, sweetly. “Taken by Lucy here from my walk-in wardrobe. It’s rather good of my panties and your thong looks lovely, Lucy.” Lucy snickered, revelling in my discomfort.
“Tell me, Tony,” Linda asked, as if butter wouldn’t melt in her mouth, “which did you prefer – my panties, or Lucy’s thong?” I gulped, then stammered: “Er, er, gosh, er, they’re both lovely, mom.” Linda laughed. “Well, since you can’t make up your mind, we’ll have to give you a taste test with the real thing.”
“A taste test?” I cried, hardly believing my ears. “Yup,” said Linda, “a taste test. After all, if you’re going to be our tongue slave, it’s only fair that you find out which pussy you prefer!”
My mind was in a maelstrom. “Er, mom,” I began, “look, I’m terribly sorry, it was a mistake, a once-off aberration, it will never happen again – honest!” Linda eyed me, all sweetness gone. “Don’t fucking lie to me, Tony,” she snapped. “You may be able to lie to that all-trusting father of yours, but don’t insult my intelligence.”
With a curt “Look!” Linda pressed another button. Up came a picture of me in her bedroom, naked, stroking my cock with a pair of red panties on my face. Another click: a little black g-string clung to my face, a thong on my cock. “Want any more from my collection, you miserable little wanker?” my stepmom demanded. I hung my head. “No, mom,” I whispered. “Lucy,” said Linda, as she closed down the computer. “Get on the bed and we’ll see if he’s as good with his tongue as he is with his fist.” Lucy skipped from the study into the bedroom. Linda then reached out and ripped the towel from my middle. A tell-tale bulge in my still wet thong betrayed my emotions.
“They’re damp, darling,” said my stepmother, now back to her “sweet” self. “Take ’em off!” I obeyed, to reveal my stiff prick. Linda ignored it. “Get into the bedroom!” I walked in, horribly aware that Lucy would now be seeing my stiffy – still, I guess she’d photographed it often enough for it to make no difference, the bitch!
Lucy was lying back on her mom’s bed, pillows piled behind her back. She had removed her bikini bottom and her gorgeously tanned thighs were splayed wide, providing an unhindered view of her shaved snatch, its pink pussy lips gleaming.
“OK, tongue slave,” snapped my stepsister, “show me how good you are!” I climbed onto the bed, dimly aware that behind me, Linda had slipped out of her jean cut-offs and halter top. I glanced to see she was topless, her heavy breasts sagging somewhat but still oh so suckable. On her middle was a tiny little pink g-string, which was so sheer it revealed her piss flaps pressed against the material.
As I lowered my face to her daughter’s minge, I was vaguely aware that Linda was aiming Lucy’s digital camera at the scene so not only had my wanking humiliation been caught on film, soon my pussy adoration would be, too. But then the fantastic aroma of Lucy’s crotch invaded my senses and obliterated all other thoughts. I began to work with my tongue.
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Lucy had fleshy pussy lips, and her cunt was wet. I worked my way around her crevices, trying to perform an erotic and satisfying mouth job on her sweet snatch, but Lucy was in no mood for slow seduction.
Grabbing my long still damp hair, she snapped: “Oh for fuck’s sake, Tony, get on with it, I don’t want you slobbering down there all fucking afternoon!” Linda chided: “Language, Lucy, language” but I could tell she was busily snapping the scene.
I transferred my sole attention to my stepsister’s clitoris, licking and laving there until I knew I had her undivided attention. Soon she was panting, then moaning and finally – with a grunt – Lucy announced: “About fucking time, tongue slave!” So much for thanks for a job well done!
Linda placed the camera on the bedside table and climbed onto the bed. “Righto, Lucy, you can go and do whatever you want to do – but first, fetch me a beer from the fridge, there’s a pet,” she said, “I’m so thirsty I could drink the Dallas Cowboys under the table.”
As Lucy departed, after pulling her bikini bottom back on, I was presented with another pussy to worship. Linda lay back on the propped up pillows, hunched up and pulled the g-string from her minge. I noted that her pussy was free of hair save for a wisp of light brown thatch at her mons. Her piss flaps were full and lush, larger than Lucy’s. Her sex juices gave off an aroma that was giddying in its deliciousness.
As I lowered my mouth to Linda’s quim, she stroked my head and spoke softly: “I’m not as impatient as my dear daughter, Tony, so you can take your time. I’m going to quite enjoy you down there all afternoon, if necessary.” I inhaled deeply and plunged into my task. My first foray was to press my tongue against her lovely brown puckered anus, which I worshipped for a minute or so before transferring my attentions to her sopping wet cunt. Next I laved up one side of her outer labia lips, then down the other before driving my tongue along the central groove of her sex and alighting on her clit.
As I reached that sweet little bud, Linda placed a hand on my head and stroked it. “That’s so nice, Tony,” she whispered. “When I put my hand on your head it means carry on at that spot. When I take it away, move on.”
I pulled back and spoke: “Yes, mom, I understand.” Linda hushed me. “Shh, Tony, your task is to worship, not to speak, get back to work.” I dived back to her clitoris and then continued my slow journey all over her secret parts.
When Lucy walked in with a foaming glass of Becks – my dad’s favorite beer – Linda accepted it, took a sip and told her daughter: “A few shots for the record, darling, then you can go do whatever you want.” Lucy obliged, capturing my premiere performance at her mother’s minge, before leaving.
My tongue was now at her cunt, and Linda placed a hand on my head. I worshipped the dripping orifice and then she whispered: “Flat tongue my clit now, darling!” It wasn’t a request, it was a command and I obeyed it. Then Linda was graunching and grinding against my mouth as she stormed to her climax.
I pulled away from her sweet-smelling snatch, and Linda looked down at my sweat and juice-stained face. “Not bad, Tony, not bad at all,” she smiled. “You’ll do. Now a couple of things – any trouble from you and your father gets presented with the evidence. That would make him very, very cross, wouldn’t it?” I nodded. “And you don’t want to make him very, very cross, do you?” I nodded again. “Fine,” said Linda, swinging her lovely long legs from the bed and pulling her g-string back on. “The call of ‘tongue slave’ from either me or Lucy means you drop whatever you’re doing and get to us on the double. Got it?” I indeed had “got it”.
“What if you both call at the same time, mom,” I inquired, a question I now realise was impertinent. But Linda didn’t take exception to it. With a laugh she answered: “Moms take precedence over sisters, Tony!”
And that was the start of my oral servitude to my stepmom and stepsister, although I wasn’t pressed back into service again until late that night. I must have fallen asleep and when I came to I thought it was a phone ringing.
Then, through my stirring senses, I heard Lucy call “Tongue slave! Tongue fuckin’ slave!” I dragged myself naked from my bed into her bedroom. It was almost midnight, the sheets were pulled back, Lucy was wearing a see-through teddy and no knickers. She was splayed for my task.
I gave her a quick tongue job and after my exertions her only comment had been “Now fuck off!” Just as I was climbing back into bed, I heard a much softer voice. “Tongue slave? Calling tongue slave!” I went to Linda’s bedroom and serviced her.
So it went on, for several days, Lucy the five-carat bitch using me to appease her sex drive, Linda being far more pleasant in her demands, although both pussies gave me aching jaws some days.
Finally, father returned from his court case. But even though he was back, my trials at the two demanding pussies was not over. Whenever he was at his office, I was at the beck and call of Lucy and her mother. I decided it was time to tell dad.
CHAPTER 3:
It was a Saturday morning and Linda and Lucy dressed up in their mall shopping gear. Linda leaned over and pecked my father on the cheek. “See you Tom, Lucy and I are off to shop at the mall, I need some fresh lingerie.” Linda stared at me.
Lucy gaily announced: “And I need some new thongs.” Then she, too, stared at me. Dad grunted, and put down the sports section. The sound of their car faded into the heat of the Dallas morning and dad eyed me: “Get in my office, I want to talk to you – now!”
I trudged sullenly upstairs and walked through the bedroom to the study next door. There sat my dad, at the scene of my earlier humiliation before Linda and Lucy. Dad had switched the computer on. He punched a button and demanded: “What the fuck’s this?”
There was the evidence of my masturbatory games with Linda and Lucy’s lingerie. There, also, were several pictures of me servicing the pair as a tongue slave. In some I was lying on my chest at work, in others I was flat on my back as they face sat me.
I gabbled out my explanation to dad, how I had been caught and rather than allow Linda to inform on me had capitulated to their sex demands. “Why the fuck did you do that, son?” dad asked. “You were caught panty sniffing. Nothing wrong with that.
“Males throughout this fair land enjoy smelling lady’s lingerie – as long as it’s sexy lingerie and as long as it smells good. It’s one of the nation’s national pasttimes, below football and baseball, sure, but a helluva long way ahead of golf!”
Dad eyed me disgustedly. “Know what you are son?” I shook my head. “You’re fuckin’ pussy whipped, that’s what you are. They’re pussy whipping you, boy!” I looked at the floor. Then dad stood and put his arm around my shoulders: “Leave it to me. Get to your room boy and wait for my call.”
I scampered away and read magazines for an hour or two. Finally, mom and Lucy returned home. On entering the house I heard my father roar: “You two get up here!” I had never him bellow like it, not even in a trying court case.
I heard Linda and her daughter pass my door, then enter the bedroom. The door slammed shut and I heard my father shouting, but I couldn’t make out the words. Finally there was quiet. About 20 minutes after the pair had entered the bedroom, there was a tap on my door. I opened it. Standing there was my father, naked, his uncircumcised cock standing to stiff attention.
“Shorts off son and follow me!” he ordered. I stripped and walked behind him to the bedroom. When he stood back so I could enter first, the scene was an eye opener.
On the huge double bed were Linda and Lucy. Both were naked. Both were tied to the bed, Linda on the left as I looked at it. Her right wrist and right ankle were strapped to the bed with shiny black stockings. Lucy’s left wrist and ankle were similarly bound.
At the head of the bed, Linda’s left wrist was bound by a stocking to Lucy’s right wrist. At the foot of the bed, Lucy’s right ankle was bound to her mother’s left. My father had tied an extra stocking to those bonds in the middle of the bed, thus keeping the women’s arms and legs flat down on the mattress. As I surveyed the bondage scene my penis rose to full erection. They were a mouth-watering sight.
Pop shut the door behind him and walked to the foot of the bed. “Right, Tony,” he instructed, “you take your stepmom, I’ll take the teeny.” And with that he knelt on the bed, cock stiff. I did the same on Linda’s side of the bed and placed my hard-on at her pussy lips.
“No boy,” said my father, “first give her a lick, get her aroused – but only do it as long as you want, not as long as she wants!” I lowered my mouth to Linda’s by now very familiar pussy and started licking, aware that to my side, my dad was doing the same to Lucy.
“Now lick her titties – she likes that,” said dad, as he rose from Lucy’s snatch to lick and kiss at the 19-year-old’s large brown breasts, with the white bikini lines down the centers of the globes. I did the same to mom. Linda’s breasts were full and heavy, her nipples standing erect, their large areolae gleaming with perspiration.
“Next it’s cocks to cunts, boy,” announced my dad, hoisting himself to place his cock at Lucy’s cunt. For the first time, my stiff cock head lay on Linda’s weeping vagina. “And enter!” cried dad. We both thrust up our respective targets, and I felt the tightness of Linda’s cunt dragging my foreskin back to the hood as I drove up her.
As I fucked her, I noticed that Linda was giving me a faint smile, then she planted a lingering kiss on my mouth. Dad and Lucy were also smooching as they fucked. “Fuck me,” Linda whispered in my ear, and no sooner had I increased the pace than I heard her daughter cry out: “Fuck me, daddy!”
But daddy was in charge and he let Lucy and Linda know it. “Time for a tit fuck, son,” he instructed, and we both pulled our pussy-glistening stiffies from the women’s cunts and placed them between their lovely breasts mounds. “And now their mouths, boy,” he ordered, placing his cock circumcised by the tightness of Lucy’s sex passage to the girl’s mouth. She licked and sucked at it avidly. Linda was no less keen to take my seven-inches, although she didn’t deep throat me, porno-style, but simply fellated the upper three inches or so of my cock.
Finally, I could stand it no longer and I exploded into the lovely Linda’s mouth, one, two, three blasts of semen. Pop came too, only a minute or so later.
We both lay back on the side of our respective fucks and when we had recovered, dad – ever the lawyer – lay down the law. “Right, you two tarts,” he drawled, “now listen up. From now on there’s no more ‘tongue slave’ shit for the boy here.
“From now on it’s Sex Slut No 1 – that’s you Linda, because you are old enough to know better – and Sex Slut No 2, that’s you, Lucy. Me and Tony call out those four little words and the number that’s called comes running.”
He paused dramatically, just as he did before making a telling point to a jury. “Do I hear any arguments?” Linda smiled: “No, darlin’, none at all.” Lucy nodded: “No, daddy.” Daddy smiled: “Great. And around the house you either go naked, or you wear sexy lingerie – after all, that’s what got the boy into trouble, ain’t it?” Both women nodded.
After dinner that evening, pop ordered Linda and Lucy to put on a demonstration of lap dancing for us – we’d all been drinking, the women wines, pop and me beer. Then, with an exaggerated yawn, pop said: “I’m off to bed. Sex Slut No 1!” Linda smiled and stood to leave with him in her lap dancing g-string and quarter-cup bra.
I looked across at Lucy and smiled: “I’m off to bed too, Lucy, night.” The teenager looked a trifle relived, I thought, or I may have been dreaming.
I climbed into bed and checked my watch. It was half an hour to midnight. I lay and quietly stroked myself. Just before my bedside clocked ticked over from 11.59 to midnight, I called out: “Sex Slut No 2!”
The door to my bedroom opened within a minute. Lucy stood by the side of the bed, a black PVC open-breasted bra thrusting her lovely young boobs high. At her crotch gleamed a black PVC crotchless thong.
Lucy climbed in beside me and I ran my hand over her crotch. It was, as my father would have put it, “moister’n the Mississippi”.
I lay on top of her, pressing my rigid cock into her cunt, and kissed her on the cheek. “Thanks for taking the pictures, Lucy!”
She smiled wickedly. “Tony, it was my pleasure!”
The bitch!
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I had my girl Annabelle a beautiful golden retriever since she was 3 months old. . Annabelle has been with me for the last 6 years and she has gotten me some tough times since I had her and seemed to be my only friend when I was all alone in this sick sad world. I never neutered Annabelle so I made sure she was locked up when she was in heat so no dogs had her… I made sure my girl was a virgin.
The night I crossed the line I was heart broken and I had my mind in dementia and I did not know what I was doing but after all I had found my new lover and I would rather have Annabelle than a woman who would rip my heart to shreds.
I walked in on the girl who I thought was Ms. Right having sex with her own cousin. They were naked and she had his cock in her mouth and there was no denying the situation. I slammed the bedroom door open and yelled “What the hell is going on?!” My girlfriend pulled away from her cousin’s and started to stammer her excuses… “BULLSHIT” and I yelled and said nothing else. I stormed out of the house breaking down her slide glass door and I really did not care what happened because you screw with me I screw you over even worse.
I arrived home and took off my clothes and got into the shower. I sobbed and sobbed wondering what was really wrong with me and I even contemplated taking my own life. I got out of the shower and went into the lay on the couch. I remained naked contemplating how I can end my sufferings. What would be the best way for me to snuff my own lights out that would have been quick and painless.
I did not realize Annabelle had come into the room. Annabelle jumped onto the couch next to me and I started to cuddle my girl and cry into her fur. Suddenly Annabelle dipped her head onto my crouch and stared sniffing it. I pushed her away and scolded her “Bad Girl Annabelle do not do that!” Annabelle was so consistent and she kept on probing my crotch. I eventually gave up and let her probe. Soon I felt her long wet tongue starting to lick my shaft and I must confess “IT FELT SO GOOD” my cock reacted to my Annabelle’s licking and it stood at attention for her. As Annabelle’s licking got fiercer my moans of the pleasure she was giving me had gotten louder.
I shot cum so much that it literally flew across the room and onto my TV set. As I cummed my dog’s licking got faster and it was only then I realized that this bitch was in heat. I turned her ass towards me and sniffed the aroma of her doggy cunt smelt so good and I salivated for a taste. I could not help myself; I stuck out my tongue and licked the juices that were flowing out of her cunt… That dog tasted so good her juices tasted sweeter than any woman that I had ever tasted. I then allowed my tongue to gently invade that awaiting cunt. Annabelle yelped as my tongue penetrated her but she just kept on licking my cock. With my tongue inside of my Annabelle she seemed to cum more than any woman and I enjoyed drank up every drop of cum my girl made fore me.
I pulled Annabelle off my cock and I literally kissed the dog on her mouth. Kissing a dog is not like kissing a woman. No kissing a dog was way better. I had Annabelle’s tongue in my mouth and loved the taste of her mouth. While kissing my dog I gently inserted my index and middle finger into her doggy cunt and I could feel her wetness and how her cunt was getting ready for me to have it. I ended my slobbery doggy kiss and I turned Annabelle back around and pushed her lower than my cock. I said “it is time, time for me to sex doggy style for real!” I do not know why I said it because I was about to penetrate a damn dog. I slid my cock into Annabelle’s wet juicy awaiting cunt. Annabelle let out a soft growl, then I slowly started pumping at her cunt, I was in pure ecstasy as I moved my hard cock up and down in her pink wet cunt, my cock was throbbing and I wanted to cum, but I stopped for a second because I was not ready to cum in sweet Annabelle. I finally gave in and I came. I came so much in her I wished that I could have gotten my girl pregnant but too bad a man’s sperm and doggie’s egg don’t mix. When I finished taking Annabelle my golden girl I pulled my dick out of her. Annabelle turned around and licked my face, so I knew that meant that she had enjoyed it as much as I did.
As I lay on the couch and Annabelle lay on top of me, I had my arms around her and we cuddled and fell asleep. When I awoke it hit me. I may never need a woman again. I have a beautiful woman right here next to me and I know she will never hurt me as any human woman would. I stroked Annabelle’s cunt and she awoke. She looked at me and I said to her with a smile on my face, “I think you are really the only woman I want and need. I thank god for you Lady Annabelle.” With that I kissed her once more and told her that I loved her. I soon realized that she was not only the first dog I had but this was the first time my Annabelle had sex and I was the one to take her virginity.
I looked at my new lover thinking how soft and warm she is. Annabelle snuggled up next to me and we kissed. I opened my mouth and she knew exactly what to do. She kissed me deep with her soft wet tongue deep in my mouth. I lay back down and she stood over me, our tongues fought like crazy, I had never kissed a woman in the way that I was kissing my golden girl. My cock was getting hard now, and our kissing got really intense. Annabelle jumped off the couch and pointed her ass at me. I said “you want more of what we did last night huh?” She looked at me and barked. I knew that she said yes. I put my hand on her cunt and it was already wet. She pushed hard against my hand and I instinctively knew what she wanted. I started to rub my hard cock and started to push it against her wet doggy cunt.
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Annabelle soon let out a low growl and I know she is eager for my hard cock and it was her way of telling me to stop teasing. I slowly pushed my hard-on into her wet juicy cunt which felt warm and tight on my rock hard cock. I was in heaven with the feeling of her cunt hugging my cock.
I slowly started pumping at her cunt that felt so warm and wet. I held onto her sides and pumped faster; she growled and then started to whine a bit. Her cunt started to clench, and I could feel the wetness and cunt juices drip out of her. I shoved my cock deep into her and pumped even faster. I needed to cum badly and instinctively knew she was going to orgasm. I blew a huge load of cum deep into her doggie cunt. She was growling and whining like crazy having a massive orgasm. When our passion was nearing an end I gently pulled my half hard cock out of her dripping wet cunt. Annabelle jumped off the couch and then sat down and licked her wet cunt.
I looked at her and said “hey no fair I want my share of your sweetness!” I got down onto the floor and pushed her onto her back. I knelt down and slowly put my tongue into her dripping cunt. I moved my tongue around her hot cunt. I felt around for her clit, and started to flick it with my tongue. I slowly started to eat my sweet doggy girl until I felt her cum for me again. Her juices flowed freely and I sucked every drop making sure not a single drop was wasted. It tasted even sweeter than the night before. When I finished she got up and moved close to me and put her head on my stomach and as I patted her until she slowly fell asleep.
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This is a fantasy not meant to be taken seriously. It contains elements of DDLG, incest and other “taboo” subjects. If that offends please just don’t read. Its not real its just a fantasy story. Thanks. This is a diary of a consenting adult writing a fantasy. All characters are consenting adults
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Harry Potter: Harry Potter And The Legacy Of Hogwarts Part 4 – Spin The Bottle
by Avatrek ([email protected])
Gryffindor House of 1976 was far better than the one Ronald Weasley had ever known; not only were the common room and dormitories bigger, better and filled with more alcohol than he had ever seen, the benefits of a far more liberal atmosphere, meant many opportunities for him to score. On his first day, Ron had already gotten his cock sucked by one of the prettiest girls he had ever seen, and if the look in Lily Evans’s eyes meant anything, there would be far more to come. Ginny and Luna had also been enjoying themselves, and although they hadn’t done anything to compare with Ron’s experiences thus far, ideas continued to filter through their minds as more and more handsome boys made passes at them at almost every opportunity. Luna had caught Sirius Black constantly staring at her juicy little heart-shaped ass on a number of occasions, but instead of getting angry with the obviously infatuated wizard, Luna had toyed with him by pulling her red and gold thong up past the waist line of her skirt. Ginny had caught the eye of almost every boy in Gryffindor and the other houses for her likeness to the other gorgeous redhead in her House, but she had noticed the eyes of James Potter glued on her outstanding ass and small pert breasts on several occasions as well.
“Is it me or are there a lot of Perverted Pixies floating around?” Luna asked Ginny as the traipsed up to the fifth year Gryffindor girls’ bedroom. Both Ginny and Luna were sleepy and ready for bed after a long and eventful first day at Hogwarts. Both girls had enjoyed the extra attention they had been given by the boys of Hogwarts for their school uniforms which did well to show off their shapely teenage bodies.
“I don’t know about any pixies, but if you mean all those looks Sirius and James have been giving us, I definitely agree.” Ginny laughed, getting a kick out of Loony Lovegood and her quirky personality. Ginny had always been friendly with the Ravenclaw oddity, and although even Ginny usually couldn’t understand Luna’s eccentricities, there was never a dull moment when she was around.
“Yes, I do think Harry’s father’s eyes may have a permanent sticking charm on your ass Ginny.” Luna replied without breaking stride as she opened the bedroom door and was astounded to see how large the room was. “Wow! The bedrooms in Ravenclaw Tower aren’t even half as large as these!”
“Yeah, I definitely don’t remember them being this big… They must’ve put an enlargement charm on all the rooms in Gryffindor Tower.” Ginny concluded as she jumped on the nearest bed with all her belongings beside it. Three other fifth year girls soon followed Ginny and Luna into the room, introducing themselves in order. Ginny already recognized one of the girls as Alice, owing to the fact that she was the spitting image of her future son, Neville Longbottom. Everyone seemed friendly enough to Ginny and Luna, and even though the two girls were by far the most attractive of the five, they soon found out after a long night of gossiping that they were definitely the least sexually experienced.
“It looks like we’re going to have some work cut out for us if we hope to fit in like Dumbledore wanted us to. I mean, we can’t stand out if we hope to accomplish our mission and help Harry, can we?” Ginny reasoned with Luna after the talk had died down and they all turned in for bed.
“I don’t think we’ll have too much trouble catching up though, as long as those Perverted Pixies keep floating around.” Luna replied, yawning with tiredness as she closed her eyes and was quickly whisked away to pleasant dreams.
The first day of classes were short and sweet for both Ginny and Luna; after Charms with a much younger Flitwick and Care of Magical Creatures with Professor Silvanus Kettleburn, who was missing several fingers and toes, Ginny and Luna took a quick lunch in the Great Hall. After being waved over by Lily, she asked them how their first day had gone so far.
“Not bad… We only had Charms and Care of Magical Creatures though… We still have Transfiguration and Ancient Runes this afternoon.” Ginny told Lily as they snacked on a few deliciously prepared sandwiches.
“That’s not so bad… At least Flitwick and Kettleburn aren’t perverts like Slughorn and that new Muggle Studies professor,” Lily told the girls as she took a bite out of her sandwich and quickly looked over at both James and Sirius, who were clearly discussing something important in private. “Sufficed to say, if Slughorn asks you to stay behind after a lesson or to take ‘extra potions lessons’, don’t. If you’re lucky, he won’t make you join his little Slug Club and take every opportunity he can to grope you.” Lily told them wisely, having been groped on several occasions by the aging, balding and fattening Potions Master.
“Slug Club? Do you actually collect slugs?” Luna asked Lily with her usual dazed and confused look.
Lily laughed heartily at what she thought was a funny joke instead of a serious question before turning back to Ginny looking sincere.
“You know… James and Sirius really want to fuck you two… I’m sure they’re planning it right now,” Lily told Ginny and Luna with a smirk, “I know, because they did the same thing before trying to fuck me.”
“And did it work?” Luna asked Lily curiously.
“Well yes, but I wanted it anyway.” Lily told them with a pensive look as James and Sirius broke apart and turned towards Lily, Ginny and Luna to ask them a question.
“The fifth, sixth and seventh years are having a big party tonight back in the common room ladies, and we were hoping you’d like to attend.” Sirius said smoothly as James nodded in approval.
“We’ll be there with bells on.” Ginny told them before Lily or Luna could say anything.
“Hopefully that’s all you’ll be wearing… See you tonight!” James said smartly before he and Sirius jumped up from the table and joined an exiting Remus, Peter and Ron.
“I told you… That was just the first salvo, and they scored a direct hit.” Lily told them as they left the Great Hall and separated to go to their afternoon classes. Transfiguration was the toughest class of the day for Ginny and Luna, owing to the fact that McGonagall felt it necessary to pile on the work because of the upcoming OWLS at the end of the year. Ancient Runes wasn’t too bad and before they knew it, Ginny and Luna were back in the Great Hall enjoying another quick meal. After joining up with Ron and Lily at the Gryffindor table, Ginny quickly spotted Harry and Hermione sitting over at the Slytherin table. She had to take a second look after noticing how close both Harry and especially Hermione was sitting to Malfoy and Snape, almost as if they were getting along. Trying to focus on more important things, Ginny finished her meal and after Luna made a scene by diving over the table to try and catch some invisible magical animal, Ginny looked back over at the Slytherin table to see that both Harry and Hermione had already left.
“Just missed it!” Luna said in exasperation with her ass sticking up in the air with only her thong covering her juicy little butt.
“Here… Let me help you up, Luna.” Sirius said after getting behind Luna and staring down at her perfect ass. Reaching down, Sirius took hold of Luna by the waist and slowly pulled her up.
“Thanks!” Luna said innocently as she felt her ass rub up against his bulge.
The rest of the meal went on without much incident and before long, every single Gryffindor student that was fifth year or above was meeting up in the party room of Gryffindor Tower. After getting changed out of their uniforms, Ron, Ginny, and Luna met down in the common room.
“Holy fuck!” Ron said out loud after seeing what Luna and his little sister were wearing. Luna was decked out in a white, skin-tight one-piece bodysuit that had a v-neck that ran all the way down to her navel. Ginny was wearing a tight polka dot bikini top and the tightest pair of spandex short shorts that Ron had ever seen his life. He started to drool slightly as he looked them up and down. After finally regaining his composure, Ron, Ginny and Luna made their way over to the party room and passed across the age-line to see a disco light flashing overhead and a large number of students knocking back glasses of beer and Fire Whiskey. A shrill whistle and a number of sparks coming from Remus Lupin’s wand made every single student stop what they were doing and look over at the sixth year Prefect.
“What the hell is going on in here?” He said sternly, looking around at everyone before turning to Ron, Ginny and Luna, who had just entered the room before him. Ron, Ginny and Luna looked terrified until Lupin’s slightly scarred face cracked into a smile and he said, “You know we can’t start a party without spinning the bottle first!” Lupin said with enthusiasm as everyone in the massive party hall erupted with a cheer.
“What… Spin the bottle? What the hell is that?” Ron asked Lupin as all the girls in the room started gathering into a large circle with a throne-like chair at the center.
“It’s an old Muggle custom that we’ve slightly improved, and because you’re newest Gryffindor Ron, you have the honour of spinning the bottle and taking your place at the center of that circle.”
“What…? I don’t know? What do I have to do?” Ron said nervously, looking at all the skimpy and extremely beautiful hotties sitting in the circle, waiting for him.
“All you have to do is sit in the chair, spin the bottle and enjoy yourself while the girl the bottle spins to bounces up and down on your cock!” Lupin laughed, slapping Ron on the back and pushing him forward towards the cushy throne-like chair in the center of the circle. Lupin urged Ginny and Luna to join the circle and after Ron nervously took a seat on the chair, a few of the boys watching from the bar, hot tub and cushy chairs, started chanting his name to spin the bottle. Sirius picked up a half-finished bottle of Fire Whiskey and levitated it over to Ron. Taking the hint, Ron guzzled the potent alcohol in a few painful swigs and used his wand to levitate the bottle to the ground to spin it, just as the effects of the Fire Whiskey hit him like a stone wall. Light-headed, dizzy and numb all over, Ron watched as the bottle slowly stopped spinning.
“Fuck!” Ron and Ginny said together as the bottle stopped and pointed right at her.
“I don’t think so.” Ginny said looking nervous for the first time since her arrival back in time. She would do almost anything to make sure they didn’t fail the mission Dumbledore had set for them, but fucking her older brother in front of all these people, definitely wasn’t something she was up to.
“Those are the rules Ginny, you lucky slut!” Lily Evans said with disappointment, tugging at her short shorts and looking downtrodden about not being the one chosen to bounce up and down on Ron’s dick. “Here… Let me help you…” She told Ginny before grabbing her skin-tight short shorts and tearing them off along with her bikini top. A number of the boys watching closely cheered in approval as a couple of the scantily clad girls from the circle pulled down Ron’s pants and underwear to show off Ron’s already rock hard eight inches. The sight of so many smoking hot teenage girls in so little clothing, along with his now naked and extremely gorgeous sister was too much for Ron to conceal any longer.
“Holy fuck… I never knew you were so big!” Ginny said in surprise as Lily pushed her forward, towards the drunken Ron, who was now ogling her with increased arousal. Neither Ginny nor Ron had ever had sex before and although fucking one another would be weird and definitely wrong, the two siblings couldn’t help but deny their attraction for one another, especially while they were naked.
“Come on Ginny… We can’t start the party until you fuck him, so start riding that cock!” Lily said looking jealous before she used her wand to unceremoniously levitate Ginny into the air and slam her down with some force on Ron’s cock.
“OWWWWWW!” Both Weasley siblings groaned in pain as over half of Ron’s eight inches tore through Ginny’s hymen and took her virginity along with Ron’s.
“Ah! So cute… It’s like they’ve never fucked before!” One of the girls nearby said out loud in jest, even though it was in fact Ron and Ginny’s first time. Although nearly numb all over from alcohol consumption, Ron was still in a lot of discomfort as a small trickle of Ginny’s blood dripped down his shaft. “Holy fuck! She was a virgin!” The girl said in obvious surprise as everybody’s attention was completely drawn to the scene developing at the center of the party hall.
“So TIGHT! Ungghhh!” Groaned Ron in discomfort as the pressure of Ginny’s tight pussy around his shaft was nearly overwhelming. With everyone cheering for both Ron and Ginny to really start fucking, Ron took the initiative by grabbing his sister’s little waist and lifting her back up off his cock before slamming her back down on his shaft. Ginny moaned in pain again, but realizing there was only one solution to the ache in her pussy, Ginny started bouncing up and down in rhythm with Ron’s thrusts.
“Fuck… These two gingers are really going at it, right James?” Sirius asked his best friend as he drained another glass of Fire Whiskey. “Looks like someone’s jealous.” Sirius added after seeing the look on James’s face.
“I may not be the first to get a crack at her but that doesn’t mean I’ll stop trying.” James replied, watching Ginny bounce up and down on Ron’s cock with an increased pace and listening to her moan like a whore as she started to enjoy herself.
“You love your redheads!” Sirius said with a smirk as the scene in front of them started getting really interesting.
“This is so amazing… I’m going to fuck all the time from now on!” Ginny moaned in Ron’s ear as she leaned back and started grinding her hips downwards into Ron’s rapid thrusts.
“You’re telling me… Ughhh… Your pussy is so tight, Gin!” Ron groaned as Ginny sank all the way down on Ron’s full eight inches, allowing Ron to go balls deep in her hot tight pussy.
“Wow! It looks like Ron’s digging for Gasm Juice and I think he found some!” Luna told the crowd around them, not phased in the slightest by how ludicrous her own statement was. Sure enough however, Ginny started moaning even louder in anticipation of an approaching orgasm.
“Mmmmm… I think I’m gonna cum Ron! Fuck me HARDER!” Ginny screamed like a whore as Ron slammed her up and down on his shaft at a blinding speed, quickly nearing his own end as well.
“I’m fucking cumming too, Gin!” Ron shouted out loud as he slammed his cock as deep inside her as possible and felt Ginny’s pussy spasm on his cock and cover it with her warm juices.
“Unghhhhhh… Ummmmmm! I’m cumming in you!” Ron grunted in short order, as his cock exploded in orgasmic relief after feeling Ginny’s hot juices cover his shaft. Holding her by the waist, Ron moaned and groaned in relief as he pumped stream after stream of his sticky potent cum directly into his sister’s vulnerable and fertile womb, not caring in the slightest of the implications of such an act.
“I can feel it! Your cum is so hot!” Ginny moaned, falling back on Ron’s heaving chest as he finally stopped filling her up with his hot seed. Drunk, exhausted and satisfied, Ron quickly slipped off into unconsciousness and disturbing dreams of his parents berating him for knocking up his own sister.
“That was brilliant Ginny! I can’t believe you let him cum in you like that? Better hope he didn’t put a bun in your oven!” Lily said from the crowd around her. Ginny barely heard a word of what Lily had said with the crowd watching her and Ron cheering loudly for the amazing sticky ending they had just observed. Exhausted, but feeling great after being pumped full of her brother’s hot cum, Ginny slowly slid off of Ron’s lap and pulled her clothes back on in short order. After a loud applause and shaking a few hands, Ginny grabbed a couple of drinks and spent the rest of the night in the hot tub receiving praise from half the Gryffindor’s on a job well done. “I still can’t believe you let him cum in you like that Ginny. I always make them pull out first… What if you get pregnant?” Lily asked Ginny with a smile, still impressed by the show Ron and Ginny had put on, but obviously concerned about the implications of Ron cumming inside her.
“It’s no big deal… I’ll just stop by the Hospital Wing; pick up a vial of pregnancy potion from Madam Pomfrey and no worries.” Ginny said confidently as she sucked back another drink and looked over at an unconscious and naked Ron. Ginny had known about the pregnancy potion ever since she had reached the age of sexual maturity and although she had never had sex previously, she knew the clever little potion could avert any potential pregnancies.
“What the hell is a pregnancy potion?” Lily replied, looking curious but confused while Ginny dropped her empty glass of liquor in the water and looked back at Lily looking extremely concerned.
“WHAT!”
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This is the fourth chapter of the “God is a Slut” series. Rachel has changed since she was the scared, virgin Jesus-Freak. Now, she’ll face her toughest challenge yet: getting gang raped by demons.
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