Banging a virgin muslim girl in holy month of ramadan
I would like to tell you my story which happened between me and my muslim friend called mariam.
I would like to tell you my story which happened between me and my muslim friend called mariam.
He couldn’t stop thinking about it. He had just accidentally witnessed his baby girl, his innocent sweet baby girl being deflowered by their old dog. What he couldn’t stop thinking about was that she wanted to do it again, and was so frank and happy about the matter. He knew she was special, but he had had no idea of just how special. It was like a dream come true. He’d never considered wittingly violating his daughter – he had no recollection of his drunken shenanigans, which is probably a good thing – but if she wanted to get it on with the dog, well, that suited him just fine. He knew he’d be able to convince her that for safety reasons he should be present, just incase something went wrong. This way he could partake, but as a bystander, an objective observer, as the good father that he knew he was. The very idea of this new future made him harder than he’d been in a long time. He had taken to whacking off whenever the mood struck him. Ever since he’d caught his daughter with the dog’s cock stuck fast inside her pussy, he’d been getting more frequent erections, and dealing with them properly rather than trying to think them down. He had also taken to doing in places just out of sight, but where he could easily get caught if his daughter happened by. He found this dangerous game made him cum harder and faster and longer than he’d ever done before. By all accounts you’d think he was some kind of pervert, but in reality he was just another hardworking farmer and single father, living off the land and trying his best. It was only the past few weeks that everything had changed. Since his daughter had lost her virginity. She was still the same sweet girl, and he still loved her to her very core for all that she had become – but now despite her innocence and despite her not looking the slightest bit different than she did – he knew she was more womanly, and having a woman around the house was a hell of alot different than having a baby girl around the house. He had convinced himself that just because he wasn’t touching her or overtly exposing himself to her, that it was okay to jerk himself off to thoughts of her. So he did. Constantly. He had never been happier in years.
His daughter relished her new life. He father had never been so loving and kind. She knew it was hard for him to raise her and run the farm, and she did as much as she could to help, in part because she knew it was a good way to be, but also in part to appease him. She liked to keep things running smooth, because he could get into moods. Dark moods that involved hours spent emptying bottles into himself. Moods that erupted in occasional violence. She felt that the more she did to help keep things from upsetting him, the happier he’d be. She couldn’t understand why lately he’d been so incredibly happy, but whatever was causing it – she’d take it gladly. She had long been best friends with her faithful canine sidekick Rufus. He had been by her side since he was but a few weeks old. She loved him terribly, and recently he’d loved her back in a new and special way. It had made her feel so good. She told her daddy all about it, and his face seemed to change. It started in his eyes. She actually saw the black circles in his eyes changing size, and his mouth normally clenched shut, opened slightly. His brows lifted and he looked new – not old. She liked his new face. Even when his gaze fell to her body. When she finished telling him about it she went off to do her chores, she could hear him making strange sounds. She thought it might be part of his newness. Over the past few weeks, her new daddy made these sounds more frequently, and always came back even happier. She loved her daddy so much.
One day about a few weeks after everything had begun to change for them, she had made dinner as usual. As they ate, usually in silence, but her daddy started asking her about her dog, and their experiences. She told him that it had just been that time in the bathroom. He asked her if she wanted to do it again, because he knew she had liked it. She nodded. He told her that she could, but that he should be there to make sure she didn’t get hurt, since Rufus is a big dog. She understood his concern, as Rufus had started to drag her away and she was helpless to stop him. Having her father there would indeed secure her safety. She asked him if he would have time to supervise after dinner. He smiled and nodded and threw a scrap of food to the dog by his daughters’ side.
She cleared the table and cleaned up in the kitchen, as her daddy and the doggy watched her. Her skirt was modest, but when she reached high to put away the dishes, or bent low to scrape the plates into the dog dish, they could see her little white panties. She was the picture of innocence. Such a beautiful little girl. She trotted back into the dining room after he dinner chores were all done and climbed into her daddy’s lap and hugged him. She asked him if they could do it somewhere other than the bathroom, as the tub edge had bruised her ribs something fierce. He nodded and lifted her as he stood and carried her into her bedroom. He lay her back on her bed and told her to take off her clothes. She did as instructed and lay back down, her perfect young body there for the taking. He whistled for Rufus and took his collar and led him to her. Pointing his snout at her pussy. He told his baby girl to use her hands to spread herself wide open so Rufus could have unrestricted access. She complied and shivered and squeaked when his tongue started to tickle her again. She writhed and bucked her hips under the dog’s snout. Her daddy watched fixated as the canine tongue darted in and out of her vagina. Slicking her tunnel, fucking her wetly with his tongue as his cool snout rubbed and snorted against her clit. It was like he was designed for this task. His little girl shamelessly squealed into her second orgasm ever, and the first one that he had the pleasure of witnessing. His cock was pressing hard into his jeans zipper now. He told her to turn over onto her stomach as he guided Rufus gently onto her. He even surprised himself as he put his hands on Rufus’ unsheathed cock and made sure he hit his mark correctly. He stood back and watched as Rufus drilled his daughter. With her face buried in the bed facing the other direction, he felt safe to unleash his cock and stroke himself while he watched this bestial assault. He knew it wouldn’t last terribly long, and he knew he wouldn’t either, because this was the hottest thing he’d ever witnessed. He was right. He came hard and fast and with no time to lose either, as Rufus was just doing the same and knotting with his little girl. He could see the cock base swelling inside her little pussy and she started to moan and rock. She was experimenting with what felt good, and it was his job as a good father to make sure that it did, so he held old Rufus’ collar, so the dog wouldn’t try to dismount. He patiently watched and waited while his little girl rocked herself to another orgasm on the swollen muscle inside of her. He felt like the luckiest man on the planet right about now. He watched in awe as she pushed herself against Rufus, arching her back and thrusting her hips against him. She moaned and shuddered as her first vaginal orgasm took hold of her. Her moans turned to whimpers as she collapsed exhaustedly underneath Rufus. When her climax had subsided her daddy stroked her hair, and asked her how she felt. She lay there with her eyes closed and thought how she never wanted the feeling to end. Not just the overwhelming release she’d just experienced – but also savoring the warmth her daddy was showing her. The flood of emotions – albeit good ones – caused her to unexpectedly burst into tears. Her daddy mistook her crying for unhappiness and scrambled to get Rufus out of her. As his cock popped out a rush of milky fluid spilled out of her and onto her bed spread. He shooed the dog away and gathered up his baby girl into his arms and tried to assuage her tears. He held her tight and rocked her, cooing in her ear that everything was alright. She finally gathered her thoughts and told her daddy how much she loved him, and thanked him for being here with her. She told him that she didn’t know why she was crying because wasn’t sad at all, but happier than she’d ever been. She felt more alive, and more loved than she knew possible. He hugged her even tighter and kissed her forehead. It was getting late and was time for bed. He saw the large wet mess they’d made on her bed, and told her she should sleep in his dry bed tonight – after all, it was big enough for two.
He drew back his blankets and lay her down. He didn’t want to cover her, no, he just wanted to drink in her sweet young body. She just stared back up at him with the face of an angel. His cock was starting to get hard again, and he was getting confused. He regained his senses and pulled the covers over his baby girl as he walked over to his side of the bed and undressed with his back to her. She rolled over on her side and was watching him. Her daddy peeled off his tshirt, then unbuckled his belt. For a moment she shuddered at the sound of his belt – recalling the few but memorable lashings he’d doled out when he drank too much. His jeans fell to the floor and she saw her daddy’s bum. She giggled as he wiggled out of his underwear. He turned around when he heard her sweet laughter, but as soon as he did her eyes widened and she fell silent. She has never seen a naked man before. She didn’t know about so many things. Her daddy quickly slipped under the covers and rolled over to face her. He lay there smiling at her, knowing that this could easily go so wrong, and change their relationship forever. It was racing through his mind as he watched his baby girl’s eyes get heavy and her breathing deepened. She lay there sleeping naked next to him in his bed, after having had him help her fuck the dog. His mind was reeling. What would it hurt to take it a little further?
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Two old ladies were outside their nursing home having a smoke when it started to rain. One of the ladies pulled out a condom, cut off the end, put it over her cigarette, and continued smoking.
Lady 1: “What’s that?”
Lady 2: “A condom.”
Lady 1: “Where’d you get it?”
Lady 2: “You can get them at any drugstore.”
The next day, Lady 1 hobbles herself into the local drugstore and announces to the pharmacist that she wants a package of condoms. The guy looks at her kind of strangely (she is, after all, in her 80’s), but politely asks what brand she prefers.
“Doesn’t matter,” she replies, “as long as it fits a Camel.”
The druggist fainted.
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My name is Alyssa, I’m from the Philippines, I stand 4’11”, slim and with fair complexion. I have very large breasts for my height and my nipples are bright pink with small areolas. And most of all, I’m now a full pledged SLUT.
My wife is a filthy but innocent slut with a rape fantacy and will be reading the comments left.
Graduation Weekend
Chapter 1
I was heading to pick up my wife’s cousin since she was catching a ride with us. My sister-in-law was graduating from grad school this weekend, and I had to drive 4 hours up, hang out with in-laws, and drive four hours back. Not looking forward to a shot weekend.
I pulled into her driveway and gave the horn a honk. Emily came out and instantly I saw another piece of torture this weekend. Emily just turned 21 and goes to the university here in town. She was wearing a tight blue V-neck t-shirt, and tight jeans. My wife and I enjoy a healthy sex life. We’re both 30, professionals, and fit. I’m happy with her emotionally, as well as physically. She’s tall at 5 foot 10 inches, thin, and blond. That is my favorite body type on a woman, but sometimes a girl like Emily just looks tasty.
Emily is the opposite type of sexy body. She’s not short, but medium height. She has long brown hair and wide, sexy ‘I want to suck your dick’ eyes. She has a great set of tits that were really accentuated in that blue V-neck, and a perfectly curved ass.
I was picking Em up on my way home from work, so I was alone in the car. She dropped her bag in the back seat and jumped in front. I could see her tits jiggle as she sat down in the car, and the v-neck showed some great cleavage.
We picked up my wife at the house and off we went. The drive would have been pleasant, but I couldn’t stop thinking about Emily’s tits. I look in the rearview mirror, those tits are there. We stop to eat, those tits are sitting across from me. My wife doesn’t have large breast, she’s the tall slender type, so I occasionally think about the pieces I don’t get.
Me, my wife Katie, my sister-in-law Laura, and Emily went out that night. Katie was getting pretty drunk, which I took to be a good sign. Usually when she gets drunk, she wants to fuck no matter whose house we’re in, so I was looking forward to a good way of working off all of the sexual tension I had built inside myself this weekend. As we went to bed, Katie was kissing me and I slipped a finger into her pussy. I talked softly as I fingered her and she was dripping. I tried to get ready to enter her, and she stopped me. She didn’t want to have sex at her sister’s place. She passed out shortly afterward.
I was lying in bed. Rock hard. Sexually frustrated. I tried to put it out of my mind and get some sleep. At about 2:30 I woke up and needed to go to the bathroom. I searched around for my boxers and could only find my t-shirt in the dark. I knew everyone else was asleep, so I just grabbed that in case I needed to hold something in front of me and went to the bathroom.
After relieving myself, I washed my hands looking at the giant mirror above the sink. I thought about how I was looking good. I saw my cock and it still looked a little swollen from the lack of relief. I thought about Emily sleeping in the living room and all of the comments she had made this weekend. What I wanted to do to her made my cock twitch a bit, but I thought jerking off in my sister-in-law’s bathroom was a bit too creepy, so I just went to go back to bed.
When I opened the door of the bathroom. Emily was about four feet away walking towards the bathroom. She was wearing some old short basketball shorts and a raggy black t-shirt.
“Shit! I’m sorry. I didn’t think I would see anyone on my trip to the bathroom.”
“Are you not wearing any pants?”
“No, like I said, didn’t think I’d see anyone. I thought I’d be safe walking the 10 feet to the bathroom.”
“Well sorry to embarrass you. I hate to make it worse, but are you a bit stiff under that balled up t-shirt?”
“Shhh… People are sleeping around here!”
“You’re right we cant have this conversation in the hall” Emily said this as she walked towards me entering the bathroom with me. She closed the door behind her and repeated. “So? You a bit uncomfortable?”
“Yeah, for a couple of reasons. One, I’m nearly naked in a bathroom with my wife’s cousin, and two, well, I didn’t get the sex I was hoping for tonight.”
“Nearly naked? You have a t-shirt balled up in front of your dick. I don’t think that counts as clothes. You’re naked.”
“I guess so. Well I assume you have to use the bathroom, so I’ll see you in the morning.”
“Hold on. What are you packing under there? It seems that Katie has the perfect man. I figured there had to be something missing, like you have a small cock. That doesn’t seem to be the case now though. Let me see just how big it is.”
“Not a good idea. You’re my wife’s cousin, and she’s sleeping 15 feet away.”
“I just want to see it, besides you said she’s passed out. It looks impressive.”
Emily was playing into my ego. I know I have a decent sized cock, but I still like to hear a woman’s opinion. I haven’t had that chance in years. I threw the shirt on the sink and showed her my semi-erect cock.
“Wow, it’s already pretty big. How big does it get when it’s fully hard!” With that, she reached down and started stroking my cock.
“Look, don’t touch!”
“Comm’on! I just want to see how big it’s going to get. Besides, you said you were frustrated. Let me ease your frustration.” And she put her mouth over my cock.
“Mmmmm…” she hummed as she worked her lips up and down my shaft. I reached down to start pulling her shirt up over her head. Emily paused from the blow job so I could remove her shirt. As it was her night shirt, there was no bra beneath. I stuck my dick between her tits and started to rub. She pushed those beautiful C cubs together and I just stroked between them. Emily looked up and smiled with that devilish grin of hers and put her mouth back down to kiss the head. I knew I would come soon and asked her where she wanted it.
“I’d hate to make a mess, so how about you just cum in my mouth?”
“Sounds good to me,” and I stuck my dick back down her throat. Emily worked hard to get as much as possible down her throat, but could only fit about four of my eight inches in her mouth. I grabbed her hair and pulled her further down to get another inch or so down her throat just as I was about to cum.
“uuggghh… ulllggg… hlllggg…” She started to gag as I shot a huge load right into the back of her throat. I pulled out and let Emily catch her breath. After she did so, she reached back over and gave my dick a final suck to clean it off. She gave it a kiss.
“Sleep well, cuz!”
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Picks up after part 2. Read the first 2 parts to get caught up.
2 moms continue exploring sex with their sons
3 Evil Sisters-Part 7Introduction: (I’m not SomeStory. This isn’t his/her account and I haven’t spoken to SomeStory at all. This is an unauthorized continuation of the Evil Sisters stories. Like a lot of you, I really enjoyed the stories and thought they deserved an ending. Hopefully, this first try at continuing the series will live up to the standards of SomeStory’s work. If it doesn’t, I won’t continue making more parts, but if you guys like it, I’ll try to do at least a couple more parts to finish the story off. I’d love to hear whatever feedback you guys have to give, but try not to troll. Remember, I’m just trying to help out the other fans that were frustrated by SomeStory disappearing.)
Mom was back.
“Shit.” I hissed. I looked at my sisters. “Get it together! Pick everything up!” I ordered them, then I headed outside, hoping to stall Mom long enough for Ashley and Riley to calm down and pull themselves out of each others’ hair. As I walked up to Mom’s car, I could see her bent over the trunk, her navy-blue skirt hugging her hips as she pulled out her luggage.
“Hey!” I called out as I reached the car. “Let me help you, Mom!” She stood up and smiled at me.
“Max! Come give me a hug!” She opened her arms as I walked up, then wrapped them around me and pressed me against her. “You’ve gotten so tall!” She said as she tightened her arms around me. She was warm and I could feel her breasts through her blouse. They were as big as Izzy’s, maybe bigger, and that was saying something. I’d never thought about them before, but after everything that had happened, I felt myself getting hard, so I cut the hug short.
“Let me get these for you.” I told her as I looked in the trunk. Her red roller bag was already on the driveway, and her purse was sitting by her feet, but her other two bags were still in the trunk. I picked up the first one and grunted as I heaved it out of the trunk. It was so heavy I could’ve sworn she was transporting bricks. After setting it down, I went to grab the other one when Izzy called out,
“Mom! We didn’t know you were coming back!” I pulled the other bag out and set it down in time to watch Mom give Izzy a hug.
“I didn’t either! They cancelled the conference at the last minute, so I suddenly had five days off and I wanted to see you guys. I took the first flight out of Ontario. Where are your sisters?”
“Oh… um,” Izzy stalled for a second. “They’re cleaning.”
“Riiight. Should I expect a major pigsty? You three always make your brother do all the cleaning and poor Max can only do so much.”
“Wha?!” Izzy replied, startled. Mom smirked at her and gave me a wink.
“Actually, they’ve been helping me out a lot.” I said, looking at Mom. “Izzy dusted and Riley and Ashley vacuumed and helped me cook.”
“Really?” Mom cocked an eyebrow at Izzy, then looked back at me. “What’d you do- black mail them?” Izzy and I looked at each other nervously, then Mom started laughing. “Come on. Let’s go find them.” She picked up her purse and pulled the handle out of the red roller bag, then started walking towards the house. Izzy and I looked at each other again, then let out a sigh of relief. Mom had a wicked sense of humor and she liked to mess with your mind. Combined with her innate mother knowledge, she always left me feeling like she knew more than she let on.
I tried to give Izzy the lighter bag to carry, but she could see how heavy the other one was, so she took it from me and hefted it onto her shoulder, then we followed Mom inside. I hoped that Izzy had gotten Ashley and Riley to calm down, but from the way they’d been going at it, I was ready to find blood on the floor. Instead, when we walked in the door, the two of them were standing next to each other. Riley had her blanket folded under her arms and Ashley had her arm around Riley’s waist. They were smiling and chatting with Mom. When she heard us come in behind her, Mom turned and looked at us.
“Movie night on a weeknight, Izzy? You must’ve gotten soft while I was gone.” Mom said to Izzy as my oldest sister set the black bag of bricks on the floor.
“I just, uh, thought everyone needed a little pick me up. Max and Riley were sick earlier this week-” That was true according to the school records at least. “-and Ashley’s been having a hard time.”
“You do look a little worn out, Darling. What’s been the matter?” We looked at Ashley, but she just looked down at her feet. Mom looked at Izzy and I, but we didn’t know either, so we stayed quiet.
“Actually, Ashley and I were just discussing that when Max saw you pull into the driveway.” Riley said, jumping into the conversation. I’d never been so glad that at least one of my sisters had a brain in her head.
“Why don’t we all sit down and talk about it? You’re all home and I wanted us to all spend some time together.”
“Sure, Mom. Max and I will take your bags up to your room and Ashley and Riley can get you something to eat.” Izzy said, tapping me on the shoulder.
“Hahaha. No, I remember the last time you girls tried to cook for me. I’ll be okay with the pizza I’m sure you just stuffed in the fridge. I can still smell it. If you’ll make me a glass of water, Max, your sisters can take the bags up.” We quickly fell to our assigned tasks as Mom sank down on the couch, worn out from her flight. I pulled the pizza box out of the the fridge where Riley or Ashley had stuffed it and put a piece on a plate. After dropping some ice in a clean glass and filling it, I walked back into the living room, handed Mom the glass, and set the plate on the table. I sat down next to her, and she took a sip of water, then a bite of pizza.
“Max, how much pizza have you guys eaten lately?” Mom asked, covering her mouth as she chewed and giving me her sorcerer’s all knowing stare, like my eyes were two crystal balls that she could see everything in. I grinned nervously, then the girls came back down, sparing me from having to answer.
Riley snatched the spot next to me so fast, I couldn’t believe that Mom didn’t notice something odd, but she was too fixated on her pizza. Izzy pulled up the big chair to where she was facing us and Ashley turned the love seat. Once we were all sitting and Mom had finished her slice of pizza, she took another sip of water, then started talking.
“So, what’s been the matter, Baby?” She asked, looking at Ashley. Ashley’s face fell and she glanced down at the ground before looking back up.
“It’s just a boy thing.” She grumbled.
“What kind of a boy thing?”
“Well, the guy I’m dating, he kind of… he cheated on me…”
“I’m sorry, Baby! That’s awful.”
“… and there’s this other guy. He was really nice to me and I think I like him a lot-” Riley snorted next to me and made a little sound of disapproval. “-but I think I messed everything up with him.”
“Why don’t you break up with your boyfriend and talk to the other guy?” Mom said sympathetically. “I’m sure if you apologize, he’ll forgive you.”
“I don’t think so. I, uh, he…”
“She cheated on him with her boyfriend.” Riley spat, reverting to the angry state she’d been in a few minutes earlier. I thought Ashley would scream back at her, but she just tucked a strand of hair behind her ear and stared at her hands.
“Hm. Well, I don’t know if I’d forgive someone who cheated on me either, but you never know until you ask, Ashley. Max, you’re the only boy here. What would you do if a girl cheated on you, then wanted to go out later?” Mom looked at me with such a weird look that I couldn’t tell if she understood everything already, which should’ve been impossible, or if she was just feeling bad for Ashley.
I looked around the room and saw everyone’s eyes were glued to me. Riley looked like she wanted me to tell Ashley that I’d tell her to fuck off. Izzy was hard to read, I could see a little of Riley’s anger her eyes, but she’d been where Ashley was. I think she felt bad for her- if Izzy could even muster up that much empathy for another human being. And Ashley… Ashley was hard to look at. Her eyes were glistening with tears and you could see she was already getting choked up. I closed my eyes for a moment and rubbed my hands over my face, then I looked back at Ashley.
“You have to start by apologizing.” I said firmly. “I think if this guy really likes you, anything’s possible, but it may take a long time before he trusts you again. I don’t know for sure if he can forgive you, it sounds like you really hurt him, but I guess you’ll never know unless you try.” I stopped talking and looked at Ashley. She was really crying now and she covered her mouth with her hand before nodding at me. Riley gave me a look that didn’t exactly say she was pleased, but I didn’t think she was angry either.
“Come here, Baby.” Mom said and Ashley stumbled over for Mom to pull her in for a hug. She laid her head on Mom’s shoulder and cried. After a few seconds, Mom looked at me and asked me if I’d bring the lighter black bag back down. I went up and lugged it down, then she told me to open it. At first, it looked like it was full of her underwear, there were tops and bottoms, and I shot her a surprised, half-horrified look before I noticed that the tags were still on everything. They were swimsuits. There was even a pair of shorts for me in there.
“The black one is for Izzy, Riley has blue, Ashley’s is yellow, and I think you’re smart enough to figure out which one’s yours.” Mom said with a grin.
“This one?” I asked, holding up the black bikini bottom that went with Izzy’s outfit. Everyone giggled, then I tossed Izzy her bottom and a black top with orange flames on it. I handed Ashley and Riley theirs, then grabbed my suit and sat back down between Riley and Mom.
“It’s your birthday tomorrow, Riley. Since you have school, I thought we’d just go out to wherever you wanted to eat for dinner, but Saturday, I was wondering if the four of you wanted to drive up to Water World and we’d stay there over night. Would you like to do that for your birthday, Riley?”
“Um, yeah! Yeah, that’d be awesome, Mom! We can all go.” Riley said and squeezed my thigh just above the knee. “I’ll just have to get my homework done after school tomorrow.”
“Great! And I have something else for you in the other bag.”
“Is it a bowling ball?” Izzy cut in. It seemed like a good guess to me.
“Don’t get sassy with me, Isabella. I remember one Christmas where you just had to have the single biggest, most humongous Goth-Girl playhouse I’d ever laid eyes on. Ah- AHHH.” Mom suddenly yawned. “I was going to have you try on your swimsuits for me, but I think it’s getting too tired and I’m still late…” Mom cut herself off as the four of us snickered and shot each other looks. “I mean, it’s late, I’m tired, and I had no idea I’d managed to raise four smart asses. Max, if you don’t mind washing up, I think I’m heading to bed.”
“I’ll take care of it.” Ashley said suddenly, getting up to take Mom’s plate and glass for her. Mom thanked her and came by to hug each of us, then she stumbled upstairs. After we heard her door shut, Izzy, Riley, and I relaxed. Izzy yawned as well and told us she was going up to get ready for bed too. I heard the faucet running in the kitchen which meant Ashley was washing dishes. Finally alone, Riley turned to me and before I could say or do a thing, she lifted her head, tilted her chin up, and pressed her lips against mine. My lips parted and I felt her tongue slide into my mouth. I kissed her back and wrapped my hand around her waist as she laid her hands on my chest, pressing me against the couch. The kiss was so different from the ones I’d had before. There was lust, but there was something else too. When we finally broke apart, Riley leaned forward until her body was almost touching mine and her lips were just a few inches away from my ear, then she whispered,
“I’m going to get ready for bed too.” But from the way she said it, I was betting it wasn’t her bed that she was getting ready for. As she pulled back, I stared into her eyes and they were pretty, I couldn’t stop myself. I pressed my lips against hers and started kissing her like crazy. She let out an aroused sigh, then I grabbed her chest, feeling her breasts through her tank top. I ran my thumbs over her nipples. They were already stiff and I could see them poking up under her top.
“Max!” She moaned in my mouth and I pulled back. I didn’t want Ashley hearing us. When I looked at Riley again, she gave me a sultry stare, her eyes filled with lust. She was breathing heavily, the breaths coming in and out of her parted lips, but she managed to control herself. “I’ll see you upstairs.” She smiled at me, then turned and headed upstairs.
I heard the faucet in the kitchen cut off, so I walked over to check on Ashley. Maybe I shouldn’t have, but she was still my sister and I wanted to make sure she was alright. When I walked in, her face was looking down at a plate as she dried it off, her long, brown hair hanging forwards like silky curtains. When she heard me, she turned and I could tell she’d been crying, but not as much as before. There was still a tear on her cheek and I walked up to her and brushed it off with my thumb. I looked at Ashley and she looked back into my eyes with her green eyes shining. Suddenly, I realized how close I was to her and took a step back.
“Are you okay?” I asked quietly.
“Yeah. Did you…” She swallowed. “Did you mean what you said before, that you might be able to forgive me?”
“I don’t know… maybe…” I looked back up at her and she turned to put the plate she was holding in the dishwasher, then she looked at me again.
“Thank you, Max.” She whispered, then she kissed me on the cheek. Her lips felt so soft, almost like two small rose petals. When she pulled back, she looked so sad and so beautiful, I almost kissed her right there, but before I could, Ashley whispered good night, then turned and walked away, leaving me standing in the kitchen with my fingers pressed against the spot where that she’d kissed.
A few minutes later, I was in my room. I’d pulled off my clothes and was just changing into a fresh pair of boxers. They were about two thirds of the way up my legs when I felt the breeze from my door opening blow across my body.
“What are you doing that for?” Riley asked as she walked in and shut the door behind her. At first, I thought she was being funny, but when she walked towards me, I saw the look in her eyes and realized just how serious she was being. Her long, blonde hair fell behind her shoulders and all she had on was a nightie that I could see right through. It was incredibly sexy and innocent at the same time. She walked up to me and laid her hands on my chest. I let my boxers fall to the floor as I reached up and caressed her body, feeling her narrow waist flow into her hips, then around to her perfect, tight ass. I reached around and squeezed it, eliciting a moan from Riley. Wanting to hear more, I craned my neck to the side and brought my lips just below Riley’s jaw line. I ran my tongue along her skin, then started planting kisses down her neck. She let out little sighs of arousement as my tongue slid along her skin. When I reached where her neck met her shoulder, I sucked down hard on her, almost biting her.
“Unh!” She moaned, her arms writhing around my body, clutching at my shoulders. I switched sides and started sucking on the other side of her throat. At the same time, I let one hand continue kneading her ass while my other snaked its way under her nightie, up her body, and onto her breast. It felt so warm and soft in my hand, but firm at the same time and her nipple was already stiff. I ran my thumb over it and Riley made another noise. I knew she was only going to get louder, so I pressed my lips to hers and drove my tongue into her mouth. Our tongues wrestled as our hands caressed and squeezed one another’s body. Her perfect, C-cup tits felt so good in my hands, but I wanted more. I pulled the straps of her nightie off her shoulders and Riley wiggled back and forth until her nightie fell to the floor beside my boxers, then I brought my lips down to her chest and starting sucking on her tit. Riley let out a soft moan that turned into a shriek of pleasure when I sucked her nipple into my mouth and flicked it with my tongue.
“Max… Maaax…” She moaned, then she reached out and wrapped her fingers around my rock hard cock. Taking the hint, I let my one of my other hands trail down her body until it brushed across her pubic hair. I felt her whole body shudder and Riley squeezed my cock, making me grunt. Sliding a finger along her slit, I almost pulled back in surprise. I’d expected her to be wet, but she was practically flooded. I brought my lips away from breast and looked down.
“Oh my god… Riley…” I whispered, awestruck. Her cum was running down her legs she was so wet.
“Please, Max, don’t stop. I want this… I want you so badly.”
“Then would you like me do this?” Before Riley could say a word, I crouched down and brought my mouth up to her lower lips. I stopped to smell her and the aroma was so arousing my cock twitched as I took in the fragrance of my beautiful sister’s cum. Then I licked from the bottom of her slit all the way to the top. RIley moaned and I took that as permission to keep going. Finding her clit, I rubbed my fingers back and forth against it, making Riley squirm with pleasure. Once the tips of my fingers were glistening and wet, I let my tongue take over, flicking it back and forth across her clit. The taste of her cum was so overpowering I almost threw her down on the ground and took her right then.
As my tongue went to work, Riley started bucking with every wave of pleasure I sent racing from her clit, so I grabbed her ass with one hand and held her still, pressing her cunt against my lips. With my other hand, I let one of my cum coated fingers slide down her slit until it reached her entrance, then I pushed inside of Riley, feeling the warm wetness of her insides envelope my finger.
“Ohh!” Riley groaned, digging her fingers into my hair. Pulling out, I slid two fingers into her and started pumping in and out of my sister as my tongue kept working on her clit. “Oh, god, Max! Yes! More! More!” Riley yelled. Her wish was my command. I curled my fingers in, brushing them against her g-spot, and at the same time, I sucked her clit into my mouth and pressed it between my lips.
“UNH! YES!” Riley screamed, barely keeping her voice low enough to not wake the others. As I felt Riley’s body buck harder and harder, I picked up the pace of my finger thrusting, then finally left them inside her and fluttered them against her g-spot, driving her wild. “Max, I- I think I’m gonna…” I pressed her clit between lips again. “Unh… don’t … st-stop… oh, I’m- ” I stopped. I held my finger still and brought my lips away from her clit. “W-Why?” She asked, looking down, then I attacked twice as hard as before. I pumped my fingers in out of my sister so fast they were a blur, driving straight into her g-spot. I was almost drinking her cum at this point, she was so wet, and her clit was a little pleasure button my tongue couldn’t taste enough of. “YES! Make me cum, Max! Make me cum for you!” I thrust in and out of her as fast as I could and if not for my hand on her ass, I think Riley would have crumpled to the floor. “Oh, GOD! Yes, Max, yes! Unh- c-CUMMING! I’m CUMMING!” Riley’s body went wild, humping my hand and I felt the walls of her pussy tighten around my fingers as she came. She was gripping my fingers so tight, I couldn’t even move, but I kept my tongue flicking across her clit, making her orgasm last as long as possible.
When her orgasm finally died away, Riley’s legs went weak and I barely got her to my bed. “Oh my god, Max. That was incredible. I don’t think I’ve ever cum that hard in my life.” Riley panted, out of breath. I was pretty out of breath myself, but if I thought I was getting a break, I was dead wrong. Riley pulled me onto the bed beside her and wrapped her arms around me, running her hands through my hair as we made out. I ran my hand through her hair as well and pushed my cock between her legs with my other hand, letting it rub against her sopping wet pussy. She was so wet and hot it almost felt like being inside her.
“Riley, I can’t wait anymore. I need to be inside you!” I moaned as she ran her tongue along neck, her thighs squeezing my cock against her pussy.
“N-not on here.” She managed to tell me.
“What? Why not?”
“Not where she’s been.”
“Where then?”
“Stand up.” I got off the bed and stood up and Riley grabbed my hand, pulling me over to the wall. Standing with her back against it, she spread her legs. She took my rock hard cock, slippery wet with her cum, and guided it between her legs. When my head was pressing at her entrance, she wrapped her arms around me and I kissed her as I pressed into her.
“OHHHH!” We moaned together as our bodies became one. Her pussy was so tight, it was unbelievable. As I pulled out, I could barely manage to bring my hips back, it felt like her pussy was sucking me into her. Then, just as I had filled her back up, Riley almost leapt into the air and threw her legs around me. I grabbed her ass, holding her in the air. With her back against the wall, she was light enough that it wasn’t too hard to keep her up. I pulled out, then thrust into her again.
“Unh. Fuck me, Max. I need you to fuck me.” Riley moaned. I started thrusting into Riley, meaning to go slow at first, but her pussy was so tight and hot that I couldn’t help speeding up. It was like it was sucking me in. Her ass felt so good in my hands and I could watch her tits bounce every time I pushed into her. “Yes, Max! Harder!” Riley yelled and I started pounding my sister as hard I could. She started screaming at the top of her legs and I clapped a hand over her mouth, muffling her as she kept screaming from our fucking. When she stopped screaming, I grabbed her ass with both hands again and Riley groaned out, “Oh, you own me, MAX!”
Hearing her say that was so sexy, I almost blew my load right there. I started thrusting faster and faster, our bodies making wet, slapping sounds every time we came together. “R-riley, I’m getting close.” I said as I felt my balls beginning to tingle.
“Cum inside me! Fill me up!”
“No, I want to… cum together!” I yelled, then I angled my hips under Riley and took her hips in my hands. Guiding her body, I rubbed her clit against me as I kept thrusting into her as hard as I could.
“Ohmygod… ohmygod…” Riley panted as her back arched against the wall. Her cunt tightened around my cock, milking it and sending me over the edge.
“I’M CUMMING!” I yelled and Riley screamed out at the same time as her orgasm erupted. I felt my cum exploding out of me, shooting into her as her pussy milked my cock, rippling as Riley came, her body shaking on top of me. It seemed like our orgasm would never stop as I shot fifteen, sixteen, seventeen ropes of cum into her and her pussy kept drinking it all in.
Finally, our orgasms subsided and my legs gave out, exhausted from the strain of holding Riley up and thrusting into her. We slid down until I was laying on the floor and Riley was on top of me, my deflating dick still inside of her, then Riley flopped down on top of my body, her head resting on my chest. I was so exhausted I could barely move. I barely had the energy to speak.
“That was incredible…” I said dreamily.
“Mhmm…” Riley hummed. “I love touching you.” She cooed, rubbing her body against mine. “-ove you…” She mumbled, her eyes shutting.
“Come on. We should at least get in bed.”
“Uh-uh.” Riley replied cutely, almost falling asleep. Somehow, I got her to stand up and slip her nightie back on, then I finally pulled on my boxers before turning off the light and sliding into bed next to her. “Max, look.” Riley said, closing her eyes and pointing to my digital clock. It was twelve o’one. I smiled down at Riley, then gave her a gentle kiss.
“Happy birthday, Riley.” I whispered, then I snuggled down next to her, my body pressed against hers, my cock nestled between her ass cheeks, and my arms folded around her. Before I knew it, I was asleep.
The next thing I knew, I was blinking up in the darkness. I thought that I’d just woken up before I needed to, but then I felt Riley move next to me.
“Max, are you awake?” She asked, laying her hand on my shoulder.
“..nnn…” Was all I managed to get out. I shut my eyes and was falling back asleep when I heard something like a sob from Riley. I blinked my eyes open and looked at my sister. In the dark, I could make out the outline of her sitting up, crying.
“Riley, what’s the matter?” I asked as I sat up, stealing a glance at my clock- three fourteen… wonderful.
“I- I’m sorry, Max.”
“It’s okay. I’d rather be awake than be asleep and not help.”
“No, I mean, I’m sorry about everything. I’ve been so shitty to you. I always call you names and… and I insult you all the time, call you stupid.” I wrapped my arms around the blanket over my knees and looked at Riley’s silhouette.
“Well, I do have two D’s at the moment.” I said, trying to make her feel a little better.
“Yeah, because we make you do everything. We fuck everything up for you. You’re not stupid, Max… you’ve never been stupid.”
“No, I really do suck at Math… and Science isn’t exactly my strongest point either.”
“…those are what I’m good at… I should’ve been the one to help you. I’m your big sister. I’m supposed to help you with your homework, not insult you for every problem you get wrong.”
“Well, I mean, why do you then?”
“Because you’re really not stupid.”
“What?”
“I mean, you’re really not stupid. You’re smart. Smarter than me.”
“Hah!” I laughed, a little louder than I meant to. “You were in the ninety fifth percentile for the SATs. You get all A’s. There’s no way I’m smarter than you.”
“Max, most kids would be failing if they went through what we put you through. And you’re good at English and History and you can draw so well… I can’t do anything like that.”
“Riley, is my drawing what’s making you sad? Or my grades? If you’ll help me study, I can do better.”
“No… I mean, yes, I mean… Max, have you ever wondered why you’re the only guy I don’t feel weird touching… or being touched by?”
“When I was little, I just thought you liked torturing me. I thought you liked laying on top of me to pick on me. But yeah, the other night, Izzy and I were talking about it. Why is that?”
“I don’t know…” Riley said quietly. “It was never one thing. I just remember you being born and we were all so happy. I mean, I was barely old enough to remember, but I do. I remember holding you in my arms and thinking you were so heavy for a little baby. Izzy and Ashley were happy too, if you can believe that… and Dad. He thought having a son was right up there with landing a man on the moon or winning the Super Bowl.”
“…so what happened?” I asked.
“Like Izzy said, Dad died and Mom had to go away and everything fell on Izzy. She had shit happen to her and some of it was her fault, but most of it wasn’t. She took it out on you and I guess Ashley and I just followed along. I thought it was okay.”
“Yeah, but after you were about nine, that doesn’t cut it.” I shot back, a little angry. Riley was plenty smart enough to have figured out it wasn’t okay to torture me.
“I know… I know it doesn’t. It’s just, guys have always liked me… ever since I was about eleven, they started putting their hands all over me and without Dad, I never felt safe. I didn’t like them touching me and the more they did it, the less I could stand it. And I watched the guys that Izzy was around and I didn’t like them touching her either. It was like they didn’t care about her at all. They just wanted her body and when guys touched me, I felt the same way. But touching you… it always felt okay, you felt clean… safe.”
“So why couldn’t you be the nice sister?” I asked, caught somewhere between feeling grumpy and touched.
“After Izzy taught me about masturbating… even before that… you were kind of the only guy I ever thought about. I mean, sometimes I could imagine a guy up and pretend I felt okay with him touching me, but mostly it was you. And you were still just a little kid, but I had a pretty good imagination and I thought about you getting older and when you finally did… I could barely control myself. I had to make myself hate you or I thought I’d… I’d do something like we just did.”
“Have sex?”
“Make love. I… I know you I love you, Max. I’ve always loved you… even when I was being shitty to you, but I… I’ve started feeling something else. Do you know what I mean?” I felt my cheeks blushing in the darkness. Was Riley really saying what I thought she was saying? Then it hit me. I’d heard shit like this before. Izzy and Ashley had both told me whatever I wanted to hear and then it’d turned out to be a bunch of lies. I wasn’t getting fooled this time.
“You’re lying.” I tightened my grip around my knees. “You’re just going to use me like-” I was suddenly cut off by Riley’s lips pressed against mine, the tips of her fingers resting under my chin as her other hand rested on my cheek. My heart started beating like crazy and my face felt like it was burning. Riley opened her mouth and her tongue slid past my lips, but she didn’t just thrust it into my mouth. It was almost like… I didn’t even know. No one had ever kissed me like that before. I ran my fingers through her hair and we fell back against the bed. When we finally separated, I looked right into Riley’s face, just a inches away, and I could see her eyes glinting in the dark.
“I’m in love with you, Max.” She said the words quietly, but with conviction.
“Is this the part where you tell me that all you want for your birthday is me?” I asked cheekily. I thought I could see her smile in the darkness.
“No, I’m going to give you something for my birthday. All the love you should’ve had every day of your life. I want to be the sister you deserve… and maybe a little more… a lot more… if you’ll let me.” Riley pressed her lips against mine again and we started making out for real this time. As we kissed, I let my hands come up to fondle her chest and she snaked her hand down around my cock. Within a few seconds, I was hard again.
“Riley, we shouldn’t… We’ve got school in the morning.” I groaned as she squeezed me.
“We’re already going to feel like shit when we wake up. Here, maybe this will help convince you.” Riley grabbed the waistband of my boxers and slid them down after I lifted my hips. Then she threw her legs over my body, leaving her perfect ass spread a few inches from my face. I felt her tits brush my body as she tilted my cock back, then I felt her mouth wrap around my cock.
“Unh. Riley…” She bobbed her head up and down a few times, then pulled off and looked back at me. “Um, I’ve never done this before… so I’m sorry if it’s not the best.”
“You’re doing great.” I replied breathlessly. “And besides, you’re smart. I’m sure you’ll figure it out.” I continued wittily. Then I could’ve sworn she put me in her pussy. It felt so much like pushing inside it was incredible, but Riley had only pursed her pouty lips, making it tighter on my cock as she pushed me into her mouth. “Oh my god…” I moaned as Riley started bobbing up and down my cock, rolling her tongue around my head. If this was her first time giving head, I could only imagine what she’d be like after some practice. I ran my hands through her hair and started pushing her down lightly, guiding her to take more of my cock into her mouth. She wasn’t about to deep throat it, but after a minute or so, she was taking almost two thirds of it at a time. Suddenly, she pulled off, pursed her lips again and pushed my cock into her mouth again.
“Unh!” I grunted as I reentered the hot, wet interior of my sister’s mouth. Riley wrapped her hand around the part of my shaft that she couldn’t fit in her mouth and started stroking it as she sucked my cock. Her technique was still a little raw, but it felt incredible and knowing how she felt about me and that she really wanted me to feel good… it made all so much better. After a few minutes, it started feeling really good and I could tell I was getting close.
“R-riley… I’m gonna cum soon.” She pulled off my cock for a second.
“Good. I wanna taste you.”
“Um, are you sure? It’s your first time.” I replied, but her only answer was to wrap her lips back around my cock and start bobbing twice as fast. As I started feeling better and better, I couldn’t stop from thrusting into Riley mouth, trying to drive as much of my cock into her mouth as possible. She gagged a few times, but only stopped the first time. When I started really getting close, I reached out and cupped one of her tits, squeezing it in my hand, turning me on even more. With my other hand, I grabbed her ass, then slid it across her until i reached her pussy. She was wet, but it felt weird, thicker than her usual cum. I realized my cum was leaking out of her pussy just as Riley bobbed down on my cock, forcing more of it into her mouth than ever. It was too much and I felt myself tip over the edge.
“RIley, I’m cumming!” Riley pulled back and kept jerking me with her hand.
“Yes, cum for me, little brother! Cum for me, Max!” I felt myself starting to shoot and it felt like the whole bed was shaking. I couldn’t help yelling it felt so good. I shot more cum out than I thought I could’ve possibly had after fucking earlier. Finally, I stopped cumming, but the bed was still shaking!
“It’s an earthquake!” I yelled to Riley. My clock fell off my end table and I heard a couple other things hit the floor, but after a few seconds, the shaking stopped. I heard the sound of footsteps upstairs, then Mom called out.
“Guys?! Is everyone okay?!”
“I’m good, Mom!” Izzy called back. I didn’t hear Ashley, but then Mom called out, “Max?! Are you okay down there?!”
“Yeah, Mom! I’m alright!” I yelled up to her, opening my door a crack.
“Where’s, Riley?” Mom yelled. I looked at Riley and she ran over to the door.
“I’m down here with Max! I came to check on him when everything started shaking!” Mom would buy that, Izzy and Ashley… not so much, not that it really mattered anyway.
I heard the sound of Mom and Izzy and Ashley congregating, so I rushed over to the bed to find my boxers. Slipping them on, Riley stood beside me, but I saw that a few drops of my cum were still on her face. I pointed them out to her and she responded by wiping them onto her finger tip and then sucking her fingers clean. I felt myself starting to get hard just watching her, but I didn’t need to be hard right then, so I turned away and headed for the door.
I found Mom, Ashley, and Izzy coming down the hall. Mom was wearing a lacy black bra that barely held her chest in, with a pair of matching panties, and a silk night robe pulled over her. Ashley had on an old t-shirt and a pair of panty-shorts. Izzy’s chest was stuffed in a tank top and I could see the lines of a thong coming out of the sweatpants she’d pulled on. Between the three of them and Riley in her nightie, it was a distracting sight.
The whole family went around the house and checked everything out. One of our vases was broken and a couple things had fallen, but mostly everything seemed alright. Mom turned on the news and a reporter said that a 6.8 on the Richter scale had hit our area. There wasn’t anything to do though, so Mom told us to go back to bed, she’d wake us up in the morning. As I went up, Ashley gave me a longing look before heading to her room and Izzy grabbed my ass as she walked up behind me,
“Checking on your brother during the earthquake… uh-huh. Good story.” She teased Riley behind her. Riley ignored her though and came up next to me as Izzy planted a rough kiss kiss on my lips, driving her tongue into my mouth forcefully. Licking her lips lustily, she looked at me, then headed up to her bed room. Ordinarily, I would’ve made plans to follow her up, but I was so exhausted that I decided to just endure her wrath. I felt Riley take my hand and I turned to face her. She was so gentle, the difference between her and Izzy was almost like night and day.
“I guess I should go back to my own bed. I wish I could sleep with you… it is my birthday.” She whined adorably, almost like a little kid. I opened my mouth to tell her that would be nice, but that she did need to sleep in her room, then I stopped.
“Fuck it.” I said suddenly. “It’s your birthday. There was an earthquake. You can sleep with me. But, uh, grab some panties first.” I smiled at her. A few minutes later, at a little after four, I snuggled back up against Riley and fell asleep. My alarm went off two and a half hours later and I almost smashed the thing after I tried to turn it off and found it was still on the floor, out of reach. When I’d finally gotten up and shut the damn thing off, Mom opened the door.
“The earthquake damaged the school. You guys have a three day weekend. Go back to bed.” Mom said, leaning in, her tits hanging out of her silk robe, her bra leaving tons of cleavage for me to ogle.
“Um, yeah, thanks, Mom.” I said, shaking my head.
“And that’s sweet of you to let your sister sleep with you.” Mom said with a grin as she looked at Riley. “You guys haven’t slept together since you were kids. But I guess you’re not a kid anymore.” She glanced down at my boxers. I looked down and saw they were rapidly tenting. I looked back up just as Mom shut my door again. I was still so exhausted, physically and emotionally, from everything that had happened that the sensation of Riley’s warm body pressed against mine lulled me right back to sleep.
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Young woman loves her father who would do anything for her to make her wishes come true
Sapna a modern day wife and leader of an independent feminine firm makes her husband get stooped in the slavery when she finds out his dirty secrets.
This is my first story ever, hope you like
Can you serve a Mistress and a Master?
It was morning and I was beginning to wake up. I noticed that I was waking up with some good, old fashioned morning wood and was trying to stay asleep to enjoy whatever dream was making me hard this morning. The dream felt so real, it felt as though someone was really stroking my cock. It was all so vivid. It definitely wasn’t my hand, it felt too small and soft. This was incredible, the best dream ever! Then it took a turn my sex dreams never took – I felt a strange feeling in my ass!
Suddenly I realized what was happening. I remembered that I wasn’t alone in bed. I remembered my friend Beth was visiting. I remembered she had found the strap on dildo last night in my apartment. I remembered that she had put it on during our game of Truth or Dare the night before and fucked my ass with it. And I remembered that she went to bed with it still on.
I turned my head to look behind me and see her. “Did you have fun last night?” she asked seductively.
“Of course I did. I always have fun with you.”
“Do you remember our new arrangement?”
“Not at all.”
“What is the new agreement then?” She wanted to hear me say it.
“You are the only one that can make dares now. I have to do anything you want. I am now your bitch for the weekend.”
Beth was rubbing her dildo through my ass crack. As I said those last words the stroking quickened. She was obviously turned on from hearing me say she was in control.
“Are you ready for another ass fucking then?”
“I am ready for anything you want me to do, Beth.”
Her left hand was still reaching around, stroking my cock as we both laid on our right sides. I felt the phallus slide through my cheeks a few more times before after one down stroke it stopped.
“Pull your cheeks apart!”
I reached my left hand back, grabbed my left cheek and pulled it up, giving Beth access to my ass hole. I felt the tip touch my brown hole and then slight pressure. I wanted to feel the cock back inside of me and I felt myself pushing back onto the strap on. Beth pushed forward, my ass relaxed and I felt the head split my crack and push in. She held it there for a second letting me adjust to my anal intruder and feel the round head before she began pushing in more.
Beth wasn’t taking her time being nice and slow while entering me like she had last night. Once she began pushing she just kept going. I felt every inch of the toy sliding past my sphincter muscle. I felt every “vein” of the cock as it slid into me. And then I felt the head pressing against my prostate.
“Oh fuck you are so deep inside of me!”
“I bet I can get it deeper. Would you like to feel me deeper inside your ass?” Beth hissed into my ear.
Without waiting for a reply, Beth took her hand from my cock, placed it on my hips and pushed forward as far as she possibly could. The dildo she was wearing pressed against me from the inside and felt like she was trying to push it through my stomach.
She pulled back and I again felt every ridge of the cock slide across me, just in reverse this time. As the cock began to almost exit me, I felt the pull of Beth’s hand on my hip as her waist moved forward again thrusting the rubber toy back into me. She picked up her pace, moving her hips back and forth, the toy sliding in and out. I loved every second of it. I felt so hard and soft at the same time sliding in and out of me. I could hear Beth breathing in my ear. Her lust was evident. She was loving the power of being on the fucking end of things for once.
“Fuck yeah, take my cock you little bitch! You like your ass filled, don’t you? You love feeling me fuck you deep!”
And I did! Each time she pushed it deep inside me I moaned like a bitch in heat. I never wanted her to take the tool out of me.
I felt Beth shift her weight to her left and made us both roll off of our right sides and onto our stomachs without ever removing the dildo from my ass. Beth’s weight was now on top of me. She moved up onto her elbows, pulled her knees up more and pushed deep inside of me again. In her new position, Beth had even more control and began grinding her pelvis into my ass. Each stroke went all the way out until just the tip was left inside me and then she slammed the entire length back into me.
My dick was pressed against the bed and each thrust also brought with it the pleasure of friction against my shaft. The new sensation was amazing and was making it hard not to cum. Beth seemed to read my mind.
“Don’t you fucking cum yet!” she demanded. “I have another dare planned for that. You let me know when you think you can’t hang on any longer. Until then, just keep enjoying me inside your ass!”
Beth was so worked up now that she couldn’t stop her dirty talk.
“You really love this thing inside of you, huh? I bet you are starting to wonder what a real cock would feel like inside your ass. Would you like that? I know I would like to watch it. That would be so hot, watching some guy ass fuck you!”
She didn’t wait for any answers, just kept turning herself on more with her talk. She was pounding my tight hole. Each thrust carried as much force as she could muster. The bed rocked into the wall each time she pushed it back inside of me. My bed was squeaking and I could only imagine what my downstairs neighbors were thinking!
It was all too much now. I couldn’t last much longer. The fucking had lasted at least 20 minutes and I needed to cum!
“I’m ready to cum, Beth.”
She pulled out of me in one long motion and stood on the bed.
“Roll onto your back. Good, now throw your legs back so you are doubled over with your ass in the air.”
I did as I was told. Beth moved above me, put one leg on each side of me, bent her knees and sunk the dildo back into my ass. She just resumed her fucking in this awkward position. She was sliding into me like a piston in a car engine. I also noticed how close my dick was to my face.
“Are you ready for your next dare?” she asked as she continued thrusting downward. “I dare you to open your mouth, cum on your own face and swallow as much as you can shoot into your mouth!”
Beth kept fucking me, the whole time looking straight down, not taking a chance to miss me giving myself a facial. Each thrust brought my cock closer to my mouth and I wondered if it were possible to give myself a blow job from this position. I was past the point of no return. I needed to cum. As I watched the sexy, slender red head above me repeatedly slam a strap on dildo into my ass, I opened my mouth and began to stroke my cock.
“Oh yes! You’re going to do this! Fuck yeah! Shoot your load all over your face! I want to watch you swallow your own cum so badly! Fucking cum for me!”
Beth’s comments were leaving her mouth as fast as her dildo was penetrating me. Then it happened. The first shot missed my mouth and made me flinch as it landed just below my left eye. I readjusted in time and the second shot landed right on my tongue. So did the second and third before the fourth and fifth missed again and coated my face. I was then done with shots of my load and just moved my cock back over my mouth to let the last few dribbles fall onto my waiting tongue.
“Don’t swallow yet!” Beth demanded as she pulled the dildo out of my ass and let my legs fall back to the bed. “Sit up and open wide!”
She reached over and grabbed her camera and snapped pictures of the sticky jizz in my mouth and on my face. “I am going to cum so hard when I masturbate to these back home! Ok, swallow now.”
I did as was told and felt the creamy mess slide down my throat. I then licked as much as I could off of my lips. Then Beth scooped as much of my spunk off of my chin as possible and fed it to me. Each time I swallowed my seed right down. Each time I enjoyed it more.
“Fuck that was hot!” exclaimed Beth. “Now, clean my dick off like a good little bitch. Taste the remnants of shit you left on my pole you dirty little whore!”
I got on my knees and took the dildo into my mouth and slid my mouth down the shaft, licking it as I went, tasting the muskiness of my own ass. Beth was looking down on me, enjoying treating me like her bitch as I sucked her cock. I felt her pushing farther with each thrust – Beth was trying to get me to deepthroat the rod. My throat began to relax and accommodate more and more of the intruder, just as my ass had done.
“That’s it,” she said approvingly. “Take me in your throat. You are becoming quite the cocksucker and fucker. You could really please some guys cock. I know you are pleasing mine. Now, open up and take it all!”
Beth reached her right hand around the back of my head and began to push as she slowly thrust her hips forward. The object met with resistance the back of my throat, but it was quickly obvious that she would not be pulling backward until she couldn’t push any farther. I began to consciously contort my throat muscles, trying to find a way to take the entire length. Beth began to increase the pressure on the back of my head. There was maybe a quarter inch left to go and Beth pushed my head and jabbed her hips forward and my lips were around the base of the toy – my nose touching her flat stomach. I had taken the entire thing. Since she had gotten it this far into my ass, too, I could taste dried shit every millimeter along the way.
“Look up at me! That’s good! Fuck, I think I can see the shape of it in your throat!”
Beth reached over to my nightstand and grabbed my camera and snapped a picture. She then proceeded to slide the dildo out of my mouth in half inch increments, taking a picture each time she stopped.
“Does this thing have a video function to it?” It did. And Beth found it. For being a small little camera it had surprisingly good video quality and it also recorded sound. She aimed the lens at herself and recorded an intro.
“Hi, this is Beth. I am making my little bitch boy Patrick suck my strap on dildo after I just fucked his ass good and deep with it. I hope you enjoy watching.”
She then trained the camera back down on me and told me to suck her good. I was a little uneasy about the camera, but I wasn’t going to disappoint! I grabbed her hips and pulled my mouth forward as far as possible making myself deepthroat her this time. That received some very positive commentary from her on the video as she kept a running dialogue of the entire event. I got into a good pace. The cock slid past my lips, into my mouth and down my throat. Then slid out of my throat, past my tongue and then the tip was on my lips.
I was sucking her nicely. My throat had adapted to the pole being pushed into it with each thrust and a good amount of saliva had built up acting as lube. But Beth wanted to put on a show for the camera, so she grabbed my head again and began thrusting. She was going all the way in each time, but was moving much faster. She was fucking my face. Saliva was flowing freely and I was drooling out of the sides of my mouth from her fucking. I felt so depraved and I loved it! Finally, Beth slammed her cock home into the back of my throat and instead of pulling back out as I expected, she left the member choking me. My eyes were bugging out of my head as I looked up at her, pleading her with my eyes to take it out and let me breath again. Beth loved it and she told the camera so. At last, she pulled the cock from my throat and my mouth completely. I gasped for air deeply, inhaling as much as possible!
Beth again turned the camera on herself saying, “Now THAT, my friends, is how you suck a cock! I hope you enjoyed watching my slut Patrick blow me!” And she turned the camera off.
“We need two things now,” declared Beth. “First, we need to find a web site to post this video and two, to record more!” And she bent over, kissed me deeply on the lips, and walked out of my bedroom to my computer, leaving me still on my knees. I couldn’t wait for more!
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When a snowstorm blankets the highways and halts traffic, Mitchell and his daughter take refuge in a motel to wait it out until daybreak. As the snow gets deeper, their desires get darker and begin to run amok.
Spirits dwell in many places in the state of New Mexico.
Aside from obvious cultural references this tale refers to some biblical passages. For those who care they are: Genesis 1:15 to 1:21, Luke 5:2, Ecclesiastes 9:4, Proverbs 30:19, Obadiah 1:14, Matthew 5:13, Matthew 6:11, Luke 8:30, Matthew 14:20, Jeremiah 7:31, Numbers 24:21, Jeremiah 14:16, Solomon 2:2, John 1:1, Obadiah 1:3, and John 12:36.
Would you sacrifice your lover for immortality?
First time with my cousin Vicky
Two teen boys get more than an eyeful spying on a woman sunbathing in her backyard
Another off the top of my head…
At Ashley’s house now, ideas go back and forth
We really get into our trip and make all the way to Iowa
Written and edited with the collaboration and inspiration of a good friend and favourite naughty mouse.
The final part where Sally gets a little payback
Sally returned with the wine and glasses, once she had poured the drinks, Charlotte ordered her to sit at her feet. Richard was sat in the arm chair opposite, while Lillian sat on the floor resting her head on his thighs.
Charlotte spoke first to Lillian. “So Lillian did you enjoy being sodomised by Sir Richard?”
“Yes dear I did, at first it was painful but as my rectum expanded to accommodate his member it became oh so pleasurable, I have never felt anything like that before in my life”.
“And you Sir Richard did you enjoy sodomising and fucking, oh that is such a naughty word isn’t it, did you enjoy fucking my sweet Lillian, my sweet mother Lillian?”
She looked over at Sir Richard and continued. “Yes she is my mother; when we met yesterday it was not by accident but by design. I had heard you were back from the colonies, and I decided to see if I could engineer a situation like this; as I stated earlier I am a virgin and I need a man of experience to make me a true woman; will you help me with this Sir Richard?”
“Well young miss let me answer your questions in order, before I make my own confessions to you. Yes I enjoyed sodomising your mother, her back passage was so tight I was barely able to hold myself in check till she had orgasmed; and to as you put it, fuck her was wondrous, your mother is a competent lover and very skilled in the arts of the bedroom. So we come to the final question you put to me, yes I will help you become a full woman like your mother, yes I will fuck you and give you the pleasure of losing your virginity”.
“Oh thank-you Sir Richard I am getting moist in anticipation; now pray tell me of your confessions”.
“Aaahh young miss, you see I had heard that members of your staff had made enquiries about myself, therefore I had my own enquiries made and had discovered your intentions, but had decided to let the cards play where they fell; you see young Charlotte, I had decided yesterday that I was going to fuck you, your mother has made a wonderful bonus”.
“Sir Richard I should leave right now because of your presumptions, but as I have stated I wish you to deflower me, and what of your other confession?”
“Aaaah young Miss Charlotte I need to introduce my daughter to you, Sally say hello, and yes Charlotte Sally is my sweet young daughter, now does that horrify you?”
“Oh no Sir that rather excites me, to know your daughter is so well versed in the arts of the bedroom means you will be able to teach me very well”.
“Well ladies, let us retire to my bed chamber and avail ourselves of the comforts there, lead on Sally”.
The ladies stood and walked to the door, Richard followed mesmerised by the three swaying sets of buttocks in front of him.
All four entered the bedroom and Charlotte noticed the four poster bed straight away. She crawled onto it and lay on her back with one knee raised. Lillian sat next to her but Richard turned to Sally.
“Sally; can you find those things I asked you to prepare earlier?”
“Yes papa I have them here in your dressing table drawer, shall I get them for you?”
“Yes I think you should”.
Sally returned with four silk ropes, Sir Richard instructed Lillian and Sally to secure Charlottes wrists to the bedposts. Taking a wrist each they quickly secured her wrists; Richard then handed them a second rope each and told them to secure her ankles to the same posts. They swiftly removed her boots and her silk stockings then secured her ankles, pulling her legs open exposing her dampening vagina and her pretty little anus.
Sir Richard then instructed the ladies to take a seat either side of her. “Now ladies take a foot each and use your mouths and tongues to pleasure her feet and toes”.
Each of the ladies began to rub Charlotte’s feet and toes, slowly licking along her soles and taking her toes into their mouths sucking softly on them. Charlotte began to moan and writhe in pleasure as Richard knelt between her legs
He began to run his fingers up her legs till he reached her pussy, he ran his fingers along her labia watching her open up for him, when he ran his finger over her clitoris she pushed up trying to get his finger inside her. Richard ran a finger down her slit finding her opening; slowly he pushed it inside her making her gasp with pleasure, he lowered his head and licked up along the moist slit till he reaches her clitoris.
First he pressed his tongue to it, then he took it between his teeth and bit down lightly; Charlotte yelped at first, then began to moan as the finger slipped in and out of her wet pussy, and as he nibbled at her clitoris.
She moaned louder as he slipped a second finger inside her. “Oh Sir Richard I am bound here and helpless, will you not fuck me and release me from my childhood, make me a full woman, I beg thee sir please?”
Smiling Richard placed the tip of his cock at her entrance and pushed it slowly inside; Charlotte’s eyes widened as she gasped loudly in passion, feeling his hard member as it pushed deep into her virginal hole; the heat and wetness made him gasp in pleasure as he came to a halt completely in her.
Richard pushed Sally’s head down to Charlotte’s bosom, and told her to pay attention to her nipples, Lillian he pushed to her crotch and ordered her to lick at her daughter’s clitoris. Richard then began to push in and out as she squirmed in pure ecstasy at losing her virginity.
Sally at this point began to suck and nibble at her nipples, tugging and stretching them with her teeth making Charlottes pleasure greater; as she felt her mama’s tongue on her clit her eyes once again went wide and she began to swear softly under her breath. Richard pulled out of her, and grabbing Lillian by the hair fed his rigid member into her mouth telling her.
“Lillian taste the cream your daughter on my manhood, lick her juices off it”.
Lillian sealed her lips around his shaft and sucked for all she was worth, then licked at the glands as she encouraged it back inside Charlotte.
“Oh sir will you not fuck my daughter hard and fast, make her come and splash your seed in my face?”
Richard now began to hammer into Charlotte as fast as he could. Knowing he would not last much longer Sally knelt up and whispered into her ear.
“Father will come soon, come with him dear Charlotte”.
With a final thrust and a roar to match the yell of pleasure from Charlotte, Richard began to shoot his seed into her pussy, Charlotte arched her back as she began to orgasm violently, whilst she screamed and swore in a most unladylike manner; Richard pulled out of her now well used vagina, and let the last of his semen hit Lillian in the face.
Lillian sat up and began to wipe the seed off her face, licking her fingers greedily, whereas Sally ran her fingers over Charlotte’s heaving breasts and down to her pussy, she expertly scooped the seed out, watching Lillian follow suit and sucked her fingers clean.
Charlotte slowly came down from her orgasm and lay there panting; she looked to Sir Richard with a wide smile on her face and spoke.
“Thank you sir, thank you so much for now I am a full woman, no longer am I a girl I, am a woman like my sweet mama”.
Sir Richard looked at her long and hard as he knelt on the bed, his member still semi rigid and shook his head.
“No sweet young Charlotte you are not a woman like your mama, you have yet to surrender to me completely all your virginity”.
“Sir what can you mean, have you not deflowered me after all this pleasure, am I still a virgin?”
Sir Richard ran his fingers down her legs cupping her sex, he gently worked a finger inside of her making her gasp.
“My sweet little Charlotte, your mother surrendered her back passage to me, so to be like your sweet mama you must do the same”.
He looked to Sally and bid her fetch the oils from his bathroom, then ordered Lillian to kneel beside her and comfort her daughter. Sally returned and knelt next to her father.
“Papa do you wish me to prepare her for you, do you want me to lubricate her back passage to make your entrance that much easier for her”. Sir Richard nodded his head.
Sally poured the oils onto her fingers, and leant forward and began to rub her fingers around Charlotte’s anus, probing gently then slowly pushing the finger inside. Charlotte let out a gasp at this and began to pant gently, Sally continued to push her finger deeper into her rectum then pulled it back and began to fuck her ass gently with it. As Charlotte’s moans became more urgent Sally introduced a second finger, at this Charlotte gasped loudly and began to squirm in her restraints.
When Sally had three fingers working in and out of Charlotte’s anus; she turned to her father and told him that she was now ready, he asked if she thought he needed lubricant, to which she nodded and poured oil onto his tumescent member and proceeded to rub it in.
Sir Richard knelt between Charlotte’s legs, and pressed the tip of his manhood at her anus, slowly he pushed forward her well lubricated and stretched anus offered little initial resistance popping past her sphincter softly; Charlotte gasped at this new sensation as he held still just inside her entrance.
As he pushed on slowly she continued to gasp, feeling the size of him in her virgin area; never had she felt this full, she closed her eyes and rolled her head back and began to moan at the pain it was causing, Richard held still halfway in as her mother comforted her.
“Oh sweet daughter it will get better and it will feel like nothing else you have experienced tonight”.
Sally crawled up and with a cruel grin on her face twisted Charlotte’s nipples, making them stand out even further, while she whispered in her ear.
“You whipped my buttocks earlier and hurt me, now I hope papa hurts you while he buggers you”.
Charlotte looked up with pain etched across her face and pleaded. “Oh Sir Richard you are far too big will you not withdraw and give me comfort?”
Richard shook his head and with one harsh lunge buried himself deep within her rectum, making her howl loudly in pain. He held still letting her relax and as the pain subsided. He then pulled back and pushed in again making Charlotte yelp and scream at each thrust.
Tears were running down her cheeks as she was relentlessly sodomised, but she began to relax under his invasions as her rectum stretched to accommodate him, she looked up and spoke through gritted teeth.
“Oh Sir Yes that is feeling easier now do it to me fuck me, fuck me and make me come like a strumpet”.
Sir Richard began to fuck her with earnest pushing in and out faster and faster, till he was roaring, and her moans of pain had turned to screams of pleasure as she thrust her hips up to meet his every lunge. Feeling her rectal muscles begin to convulse he could hold out no further , with one final thrust he buried himself deep in her bowels pumping his seed into her.
Charlotte screamed loudly with such pain and pleasure, announcing to all that she was coming, her head again rolled back and her entire body began to spasm in pure pleasure as the red hot heat of her orgasm exploded within her and spread out across her stomach. They both collapsed in exhausted pleasure, Sir Richard’s softening member sliding out of her anus.
“Now young miss Charlotte you are a woman like your mother”.
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