Bailey and Jade part 3
A couple of quick scenes, mom gets frisky, and daddy CUMS home
A couple of quick scenes, mom gets frisky, and daddy CUMS home
A man chronicles his life as a merchant of sex slaves
They all agree that he has given them the most exciting sex of their entire lives and do not want to lose that. They all agree that he has shown them the pleasure of the dark kinky side of sex which excites them all.
The Life of James Anderson.
This is the first installment of many. It is going to follow the life of a boy called James as he progresses through life. It will start in high school and will end when he goes to college.
If you are just looking for sex scenes i don’t advise this installment for you, it does contain scenes of a sexual nature but as it is an opening chapter they are mild. As the series goes on they will become more hardcore.for all you pedos there will be no sex until he is sixteen which is part two. Only mild foreplay in this section so skip to part two for more sex
Part One.
As a young freshman, James stood about 5,8 tall and was considered to be quite tubby. He wasn’t outrageously fat, but he had his fair share of meat on his bones. He didn’t take to sports and was considered by his father to be a lazy shit. James’s dad was a 6,3 ex military man and was built like house, James’s mum had run away many years a go. So now James lived with his father (Brian), his step mum (Katie) and his step sister (Caroline). James had always felt intimidated by Caroline. She was one of those teens that you would see in the films but very rarely in real life. She was a stunner. She was about 5,8 and had the tightest dancing figure which made her look incredible. She had long brown hair with a very subtle golden tint to it.
Caroline always looked down on James in a way, she saw him as the weird short chubby kid who had a small amount of friends rather than a step brother, she would not even acknowledge him in school even if they were in the same class. She was miss popular, always had huge numbers of friends with her, this was partially due to her big jock of a boyfriend Owen who was a junior. All the girls would always be taken in by his charm, not a single girl in the school would say no to him. But all the boys just thought he was an asshole.
Growing up had been tough for me, until the age of eleven i had no mother figure in my life, i rarely had a father figure as my dad was still in service at that point. When my dad retired from the military he married Katie who accepted me as one of her own and treated me like a son. They had been dating for a few years and married when me and Caroline were 14. I knew from the day we moved into the house in the suburbs that Carlowine didn’t take to me, She spoke down to me as if he was second class. she stormed into the house before me and walked up the stairs and exclaimes, “this is my room”. She struggled to accept that her mum was fucking another man so my dad and step mum let her rudeness slide hoping she would stop being a snotty bitch.
The first night of staying in our new house it was bare, we hadn’t decorated and all we had in rooms were beds and the odd bit of furniture. As i was drifting into sleep at around eleven Caroline barged in and demanded i get up. She just said to me in a demanding voice, “We are switching rooms I don’t like the view from the window”. I was petrified of her as I knew that she could get the whole school to turn on me so i just got up and walked out. I was furious on the inside, not even a thankyou! I later found out that the reason she wanted my room was because it was far enough away from our parents bedroom that they wouldn’t be able to hear her and the window opens fully.
The second night I descovered in further depth why she wanted to change rooms. I woke up at around 2 in the morning and heard slight whispering coming from the next room (carolines). It was Owen and Caroline. I quite easily heard her say, “Shhh, we have to be quiet so we don’t wake that retard up next door, so not to rough” which was followed by laughs on both parts. I tried to ignore it feeling hurt and attempted to go back to sleep when I started to hear slight moans coming from next door. The moaning slowly got louder and louder. Then the dirty talk started.”Fuck my pussy Owen, stick it in further, OH god it feels good”. This went on for about two minutes when I heard him make a squeek. I knew he was finished and started to giggle to myself knowing that he was an awful fuck. He may be perfect in everything else but the fact he wlasted two minutes in bed made me laugh. It was when I heard Caroline say, “is that it?” that i laughed out loud by mistake. “WHAT WAS THAT” Owen shouted. I quickly pretended to be asleep as Caroline opened the door. She made sure i was asleep and went back. “nothing babe just creeks probably”.
What happened was just fucked up, I couldn’t believe this girl was having sex at 14 and in a house which had adults in and me sleeping next door. As i relaxed again I noticed that it had actually turned me on quite a lot so i had to relieve my self.
This happened on regular occasion, Owen would come and fuck my step sister for about two minutes and leave.
About the third week in to school I was walking in the hall way with my best friend jake when I saw Caroline and Owen having a huge argument in front of everyone. Even though she hated me i still felt obliged to be on her side as she was basically family.
“YOU FUCKED HER AFTER FUCKING ME?!, YOU FUCKING ASSHOLE” she screamed
“Babe just let me explain” he said calmly as if he was innocent.
“EXPLAIN WHAT THAT YOU LEFT MY HOUSE WENT TO HERS AND JUST FUCKED HER TOO? WHAT THE FUCK!”
“I dont need this, I could have any girl I want” he exclaimed proudly
“Ha not after they all here that you can only last for a minute in bed”
the crowd of people listening all started to giggle or make “ooo” noises
“YOU LITTLE SLUT” he screamed before striking her with the back of his hand. Everything just went silent. He had actually just hit her. A girl, he hit a girl in the face. This was so taboo no one had ever imagined it. I was angry, i walked in front of the crowd and just screamed at him.
“What the fuck are you doing you asshole, you just hit my step sister” I bent over to help her up and make sure she was okay
“She deserved it” he said smugly as some of his friends laughed
Caroline was sobbing now and i said boldly, “ You won’t find this funny when the principal finds out and your ass is out of here.
His smugness turned to pure anger, he walked right up to me and grabbed me by the shirt and lifted me up to his level. “Listen you little shit, if you go to the principal, Me and my boys will beat your ass so hard that you won’t be able to talk, got it? “
It must have been the adrenaline rush that I had got but i just spat in his face. Everyone was once again stunned including Owen. He dropped me and just looked at me, I then realised what I had just done. I thought about running or putting my hands up to defend myself but before I had time to react I met a meaty right hook and i was knocked out like a light.
I woke up a while later in the same spot with a group of students around me and the school nurse. I was taken to the infirmary and had my wounds treated, after i was out I must have been kicked a fair bit as I had severe bruising around my abdominal region. I was sent home from school due to my injuries and Katie put me straight to bed. Apparently my dad wanted to go and teach Owen a lesson but good job he didn’t as he would probably be sent to jail for murder.
About seven at night I could just about walk. The initial pain had worn off and now it was just aches rather than full on pain. I was just lying in bed playing GTA when there was a light knock on the door. I said “come in” expecting it to be a parent. To my surprise it was Caroline, she shyly stuck her head through the door and then walked over to me.
I was done with the nice act with her for today so coldy just said, “what are you in here for, come to see the little retard have we”. she looked at me and realised that i must have overheard her talking to Owen. “Im sorry” she managed to stutter out. “ Thank you so much for trying to defend me today, out of all people i didn’t expect you too help me”.
“your welcome” I muttered turning my attention back to the TV.
“Im sorry, I havn’t been good to you, I’ve been a foul human being and treated you like shit” she said getting closer to me, “ Please can we start over” she said with a genuine sound in her voice. I paused the game and looked at her, she had a big bruise accross her face and she had those big beautiful brown eyes that I couldn’t just say no too.
“okay, on condition you dont just decide to start being a bitch again” I said with a half jokey tone half serious tone in my voice.
“Deal she said smiling”. She went in for a hug with me. When she leaned over her loose top felt the efects of gravity and i could see her cleavage. They were rather small, about a B cup, I started to get hard but also went in for the hug. “owe” i gasped as she touched one my bruises by mistake.
“shit sorry i forgot “ she said before looking down to see where she touched. It was then that she noticed the small tent appearing in my light shorts. she giggled and said to me sarcastically “perv” before winking and leaving the room.
I was so embarrassed.
The next day I went into school and was told by many students that Owen had been suspended and possibly expelled. Before today no one knew me but today people actually knew me. Granted it was because i got the shit kicked out of me but atleast I was known.
I got lots of head nods which signaled how people approved of me standing up to the colossal arsehole. At lunch I was sat with Jake just talking when a bunch of senior jocks came up to our table. “James right?” the leader said to me, i looked at him nervously before nodding my head slowly thinking i was about to get finished off.
He then surprisingly extended his and to me in a fist pump stance, “ The names Mike! I heard about you yesterday bud and that was fucking courageous as shit!” he said looking round at his pals as they all nodded in approval, “Listen Pal we like guys like you who show some serious balls.” I started to smile a bit and said, “i’d do it for anyone i guess”
“which brings me onto my next point, if you are going to stand up to people, you are going to need to get a bit of muscke on you my friend! tell you what come to the gym with us guys after school on mondays, wednesdays and fridays and we will build you up and show you some fighting skills, Eric here is semi pro mma, he won’t train any f us but thinks you will need it” they al started to laugh and walked off.
“What the fuck just happened” jake said confused
“Not a clue but I think I just made new friends” I said confused
Later that night i was getting ready to go to bed when my door opened, it was Caroline again. She was wearing very revealing clothing, a loose tank top and short summer shorts.
“whats up” i said trying not to fumble my words
“well i just remembered that I didn’t give you a reward for yesterday”
“its ok , I dont need one “ I said smiling at her
“You may think twice about that” she said wnking as she pulled off her tank top to reveal her naked tits. I choked for a second. “are these the firts booobs you have ever seen “ she said with curiosity in her voice.
“ in real life yes” I managed to get out in a hushed tone
“touch them” she said softly.
I did as i was told and slowly raised my hands to them , at first i just started to cup them with a full hand. her breathing became heavier and she shut her eyes. I turned my attention to her nipples. they were small and pointy, i started to lightly twist them with my fingers which made her gasp. I carried on experimenting with them, doing different things to them, she started to slowly hump my bed slowly. “I’m so wet” she said in a moan. I was so hard at this point.
I decided totry and go a step further as i leaned my head into her tits. I expected her to storm off but nope she went with it. I took her nipple in my mouth and started to lick it. Her moans started to become more regular and louder. I was sure our parents would hear. she started muttering things like “oh shit, oh god, fuck!”
She suddenly stopped me, I must have looked so disappointed as she said to me, “dont worry, its your turn now” without having a chance to interpret what she meant she pushed me down and put her hands in my shorts. She started to wank me off very quickly, she didnt start slow she just went for it. “ slow im gggunaa ccum if youu kkeep this upp” she looked at me with lust in her eyes and said very quickly, “ good” she pulled my pants all the way down and said, cum for me cum all over my tits. I started to get this feeling through my balls and suddenly BANG! i shot load after load onto her chest.
she looked at me straight in the eye and took her finger, wiped her chest and licked the finger. “mmmm” was the sound she made” and got up and walked out.
What the fuck had just happened. I lay there confused when my phone buzzed. It was a picture from caroline, I looked at it was her underwear. The caption was look “how fucking wet you made me you devil ;)” I then looked closer and saw that the material wasn’t meant to be dark blue they were light blue panties. I was so horny again now!
End of chapter one, please don’t be too judgemental, just easing into the story, next chapter will have lots of sex in as they will be of legal age.
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Childhood friends fall in love, and now Brittney reveals a very sexy fantasy. This chapter doesn’t have much if any sex in it, but it is a great interlude for chapter 3
It was just the seven of us at Andy’s parents’s cottage for a long four day weekend. Friends, celebrating the end of their senior year of high school. The cottage itself lay alone on a multi-acre plot of land with its own private piece of shore. There was myself, a modest looking guy 5’10’’ 140 pounds with brown hair and a non-descript face, Andy, who at 6’4, 190 pounds had been accepted into the Air Force Academy, and Mike, the same height as me who weight in at about 20 more pounds.
We were part of the preppy crowd all through high school, in honors and advanced placement classes, and we brought with us three like minded girls. There was Liz, a 5’6’’voluptuous olive skinned girl of Greek descent who had the most delightful curves and just the perfect amount of meat on her. She had wavy brown hair that dipped below her shoulders, and the fullest lips you’d ever see. Her perky c-cup breasts nicely filled a red and yellow floral patterned bikini.
Kat was in the same build as Liz, though a bit thicker, and a bit more stacked on top. She had slightly darker skin, and much more angular facial features than Liz. She also had a good amount of muscle on her 5’4 frame. D cups strained at the fabric of her small red bikini, and in a risqu?ove, her bottoms were a tight red thong.
Rachel was tall, almost reaching six feet, with straight blonde hair, and a thin frame. She had long thin legs that ended in a perfectly sculpted ass. She had on a small pink string bikini with a top that safely hid little A-cups. Her face always carried that slight smirk that blond girls tend to have.
Finally there was Beth, Crawford’s girlfriend, a short 5’3 with thick, but not too thick legs and wide hips Her pink and brown tankini hid a surprisingly firm ass and nice b-cups. She had cherubian facial features and big blue eyes.
We were currently embroiled in a deathmatch of a volleyball game, girls against guys. It would have been just for fun, but Rachel had been on the varsity team since she was a sophomore. She was going all out trying to will her team to victory.
Both sides had already won one game, and the score had just reached 15 apiece (playing to 25), thanks to a vicious spike by Rachel.
“Jesus,” I said “I’ve never seen someone try so hard just to lose before.” This got under her skin, I knew.
“Who said anything about losing?” she growled.
“That first game.” We had trounced them 25-15 the first game, but they’d rallied to win the second 25-21.
“Wanna bet on it? We win, you buy us dinner.”
“Fine,” the guys agreed. “What if we win? Mike asked. Rachel just shrugged her shoulders. A plan was forming in my head.
“Well, since it’s a private beach, if we win…” I paused for effect, grinning devilishly, “you girls go topless.”
“For the rest of the night?”
“For the rest of the weekend,” Andy said, grinning evilly at Beth.
“Then you have to buy us dinner for the entire weekend,” Rachel countered.
“Fine,” I said, hoping my wallet wouldn’t have to take the hit. We all looked back and forth at one another.
“Shake?” Mike finally asked. The four girls looked back and forth and after a moments hesitation nodded. Everyone shook on it, and we resumed playing, with newfound intensity. Rachel, somewhat of a diva that she was wanted to be treated the whole weekend. We guys all knew what we were playing for.
Rachel’s tenacity paid off early as they grabbed the next few points, taking a 17-15 lead. “I think I want lobster tonight,” she sneered at me after I’d dove for a return and missed. The guys rallied back to take an 18-17 lead, and I looked triumphantly at Rachel. She stared coldly into space. We traded points until the score was 23-22 in favor of us.
“Two more points,” I informed the girls, knowing they would not come easy. Unfortunately for them the three of us moderately athletic guys proved to be more than enough of a match for a one girl team. The 24th point came after a long volley in which Rachel barely carried a shot out of bounds. The 25th came easy, a few shots after our next serve.
Rachel kicked the sand. “Line up,” I said triumphantly. The three girls stood facing us with their hands on their hips, glaring. We walked up behind them and one by one pulled loose bikini strings. Andy had Beth’s tankini top in his hands, and grabbed the rest of the tops one by one. The girls stood there, covering themselves, too embarrassed to move. Finally, Crawford grabbed his girlfriend’s arms and wrestled them away and behind her back until she was exposed for all to see. They were just as perky as they looked, with nice small areola’s.
“Come on Rachel, I’m sure they’re bigger than mine,” I teased. She put her hands on her hips and started towards me, mouth open, ready to yell. She made it before she realized what she’d done and covered herself once more, blushing and falling silent. Too late, I’d gotten a good look. They were tiny, but they were there.
Behind her Kat snorted with laughter and dropped her hands. Her large breasts fell, but only an inch. They were magnificent. She grinned and pinched her nipples. Finally I approached Liz, still too shy to reveal herself. “I’ll make you if I have to,” I told her. She just shook her head nervously. I walked around behind her, her head followed, watching my steps. I put my hands on her shoulders and started massaging. She relaxed visibly, a small moan of pleasure escaping her lips. “Calm down” I told her, running my fingernails down her back and up again. She shuddered at this, and her arms fell slightly. I tried to move them completely, but they still wouldn’t budge. I moved my hands back to her shoulders, then lightly down her back, going all the way to the top of her bikini bottoms. My hands encircled her waist, then my fingers deftly went under her bottoms and jerked them down an inch, just enough go get her attention.
Her hands flew to keep me from pantsing her and when she did, I grabbed her wrists. She dropped to the ground and curled up in an attempt to cover herself. I wrestled with her for a moment, my cock taking some notice in my trunks, until I finally slipped an arm in behind hers, holding her in a one-armed full nelson.
With some effort, I lifted her to her feet, for all to see. Unfortunately, all could also see my hard-on. To hide it, I made sure I was right behind her, knowing she could probably feel my cock pressing against her back. I held her so that everyone could get a good look, then finally let her go. She didn’t immediately cover herself, she just scratched her back absent mindedly where my cock had been.
I realized that neither Mike nor Andy had probably fared any better, and I was right. Andy was kissing beth, a hand just cupping the bottom of her breast, and Mike was staring agape at Rachel and Kat who were in turn staring agape at his pants.
Liz awkwardly stared at Andy and Beth for a moment, before deciding I was a better place to look. Her eyes stayed right at waist level as she spaced out. “Uh, I’m up here,” I said mimicking the haughty complaint of many a well endowed movie bimbo.
“Huh?” she said, looking up, then realized what was going on and turned away.
“It’s ok, I’m sure I’ll return the favor a hundred times over.” It was the truth, her round c-cups were so firm had not fallen an inch when her top came off. She grinned a little and looked up at me, something deeper dancing behind her eyes.
Meanwhile, Rachel had picked up the ball and was bouncing it to herself on her wrists. “Ready to go double or nothing panties?” Mike asked, smacking her on the ass. She looked like she was going to yell at him, but instead just smiled and shook her head.
“Looks like Beth is already going for it,” Liz whispered. Sure enough, Crawford’s hand had buried itself in his girlfriend’s pussy. To the shock of everyone, Kat walked up to them and slid them down and off Beth’s legs, flinging them at Mike. Beth looked up from her reverie momentarily, but the inexorable movements of Crawford’s hand just made her moan and plop her head back on the sand.
“Maybe we should let them be,” Liz said.
“Good idea, we need to unpack anyways,” I said smacking Liz in the ass just as Mike had done to Rachel. She looked at me incredulously. “What if he gets to do it, I do,” I said gesturing to Mike as we walked back to the drive.
“Ahem,” Kat cleared her throat. “The only one in a thong and you smack those two,” she said in a bit of mock hurt.
Rachel pinched Kat’s ass, hard, eliciting a squeal from the girl and hurried steps to get away. My eyes glazed over as I stared at Kat’s bouncing boobs. I’d never seen even one girl as attractive as these three nude, and here I practically had three…well, four, but I considered Beth to be off limits.
Rachel led her friend over to a bench that was besides the front walk to the house. She grabbed Kat and made her bend over, touching the seat. Kat wiggled her ass invitingly. Rachel gave it a hard smack and Mike followed suit, his hand lingering on her ass for a moment. I made no pretense about hitting her, then giving it a nice long squeeze. It was remarkably firm. Apparently I had the right touch because Kat’s back started to arch before I let go.
“You next?” I asked Liz. She grinned, but shook her head. “Aw come on,” I ran a hand lightly up and down her ass and upper thighs, bringing my fingers dangerously close to her pussy. “You certainly have much better to offer,” I whispered in her ear. She turned and looked at me, shocked that I had the audacity to say such a thing.
“Don’t worry, no one heard,” I said motioning towards the house. Mike was already leading Rachel inside, one hand firmly on her ass, while Kat pulled her bag out of the SUV’s luggage rack. Liz and I headed over and grabbed out things. I enjoyed the sight as she had to reach way up into the rack to get her bag, leaving her tits just hanging out there.
I came up behind her, making sure she could feel my hard cock. “I was telling the truth,” I whispered in her ear, running a hand lightly up her stomach, stopping just before her breasts. She shuddered and let out a deep sigh, before turning towards me. She had an intense look on her face, her lips parted ever so slightly. She put a finger to them, as if deep in thought and looked over my shoulder for a second before pulling me close and kissing me forcefully. Before I even had a chance to react, her tongue was in my mouth, begging for mine to come out and play. I obliged her, twirling it around, entering her mouth and running it lightly off the roof. This provoked a definite reaction as she pulled at me harder, pushing my cock into her stomach.
After several minutes, she pulled up, staring at me. Emarassed at her rash actions, she blushed and covered herself once more. I pulled at her arms and this time they fell away, a deep yearning lingering in her eyes. I ran my hands from her hips up her curves and lightly over her breasts until they lay around her neck. I pulled her close and kissed her once more before moving them to her shoulders and guiding her down.
She immediately took the hint and crouched on the driveway, her fingernails making long scratches down my stomach before they curled under my trunks and pulled them down. I opened the door to the SUV and sat on its floor while she ran her hand up and down my 6.5’’ cock. She stared at me for a moment, stroking it before I ut my hand on the back of her head. That was all the cue she needed as she moved forward and took it in her mouth.
I jumped as her tongue hit my cock with an electric passion that I’d never felt before, and tightly gripped the sides of the SUV as she started to slowly move up and down. Her perfect full lips stroked me in a way I could only have dreamed of while her tongue danced over my cock. She stared into my eyes the whole time as if to convince me that it was a sweet reality. I leaned back and interlaced my fingers behind my head, shutting my eyes and enjoying the moment.
Liz went wonderfully slow, preserving the feeling, prolonging the rush, the moment. I felt like she could suck my cock for hours, but I knew I wouldn’t last much longer. She took her mouth off it and stroked it for a minute.
“How am I doing?” she blurted. My eyes fluttered open.
“You’ve never done this before?” She bit her lip and shook her head in a kind of embarrassed way. “You’re doing wonderful,” I told her, “please don’t stop.” She smiled at the compliment and took me once more. I shut my eyes again while she continued pleasure me.
Then all of a sudden, I felt her stop and tense up. My eyes flew open to see what was the matter. Kat had come up behind her and was now stroking Liz’s hair. She stood, her boobs inches from my face, which turned me on even more.
“Don’t let me distract you,” Kat said, “I promise I won’t get in the way.” She rubbed Liz’s shoulders. At that the girl relaxed a bit and resumed her fantastic blowjob.
Kat grinned at me and shook her boobs back and forth for my benefit. I reached out and squeezed one, testing Liz’s with the other hand. Not as firm as Liz’s, but nice nonetheless. She leaned forward, letting me run my tongue over her half dollar sized areolas. They were nice and soft, jiggling with each lick.
I licked and sucked on her nipples until both were soaked. Kat had taken to fingering herself while I pleasured her. Suddenly I pulled away, “Oh god,” I said, feeling the first ripples of a powerful orgasm. Kat grinned and walked back towards the house.
“Holy shit, I’m, I’m///” I started, struggling to get the words out. “I’m gonna cum.”
“Mmhmm,” Liz said, never taking her eyes off me. That hot little gesture sent me over the edge as I started to explode in her mouth. Her eyes widened in shock at first, and she nearly pulled off, but quickly got used to the taste and dutifully stayed with her lips wrapped around me until she’d siphoned every last drop.
“Oh god you’re good at that,” I said as she pulled off, prompting a giggle and a little dribble of cum to run down her chin and splash on her breasts. She swallowed it all and beamed at me, continuing to surprise.
“Thank you,” she told me.
I was too shocked to mutter anything but “you’re welcome.”
We grabbed our stuff and headed inside to find Kat spread eagle, butt naked, fingers buried in herself on the kitchen table. She looked up at our entrance wearing a look of both “shit, I’m caught,” and “oh god do I have to stop?”
“Keep going,” I urged, and Liz watched in rapt fascination. The buxom girl continued to moan and writhe on the table for several more moments, until she could make no more noise and her back arched impossibly. Her face contorted in a look of extreme pleasure that I knew to be a very powerful orgasm.
She humped her fingers for several more seconds before finally dropping her hips to the table and sighing. Her arms and legs hung off the table and she just lay there staring into space. I was going to head upstairs with Liz, but I had a better idea. I made her get on the table on all fours over the top of Kat. Before she could protest, I stripped off her bikini bottoms and started lightly rubbing her pussy. It was already dripping wet and as she moaned, was only going to become more so.
I rubbed her slit, prompting more moans, before pushing her down closer to Kat. “Lick,” I commanded Kat as Liz’s breasts were pushed right into her face. The girl answered the call of duty as I slid my middle and ring fingers deep into Liz’s pussy. She shook, and at first I was afraid to collapse, but she found the strength to stay on her knees while I started to move in and out.
I toyed with the girl, slowly finger fucking her, occasionally pausing to rub her clit or tickle her g-spot while Kat lapped away at her nipples. I climbed onto the table for more leverage, and a feel at any of the four tits at my disposal. I could feel the muscles in Liz’s pussy contracting involuntarily at the pleasure. This, and a handful of her firm breasts made my cock rock hard once more.
I slid my fingers out and smacked Liz, hard, harder than I had before. She let out a surprised yelp, but quickly forgot about the pain as I moved behind her, rubbing my cock on her slit.
“Oh yes,” she breathed She had a handful of Kat’s hair and was practically smoothing the girl with herself. I slid myself into her, causing every muscle in her body to tense and her back to arch. I thrusted in and out slowly, bringing her up once more. I knew it wouldn’t last nearly long enough to get off, but that wasn’t my intention. I reached around and rubbed her clit while I fucked her, while Kat had no choice but to pleasure her breasts.
Liz came hard and without warning. She started screaming, and her pussy gripped my dick with such force, I was worried for a second and stopped, but only momentarily. I continued to fuck her through her orgasm which seemed like it never stopped. Her yells and moans got louder and louder. Finally after a full minute she let out one last long sigh and slid off of me, collapsing onto Kat.
I leaned back onto my knees, and as I did, I heard a crunching sound. The legs to the table gave out, and we came crashing down on top of one another. Both girls moaned as my still hard cock somehow ended up brushing both girls pussies.
I gingerly got to my feet, Liz and Kat both kneeling, trying to wipe the sweat off themselves.
‘What the fuck happened?” Andy yelled, strolling up with Beth. I looked for something to cover myself with. Liz leaned away, in modesty so I grabbed the only thing I could and pulled it in front of my crotch.
Kat stared up at me as my cock rubbed against her cheek, but said nothing and didn’t move.
“Uh, there was an unfortunate mishap with the table,” I said weakly. The two legs had snapped off completely, leaving the others intact, sloping it down sharply towards the floor. Andy was trying not to catch sight of any part of me, and Beth tried to do the same though she kept sneaking a peek.
“My parent’s are gonna kill me. We better get a new one and make up some story,” he said shaking his head and heading upstairs.
“You can let go of me now,” Kat said awkwardly.
“Hmm, nah,” I said with a laugh and humped her face. She swatted me playfully and finally succeeded in pulling away a few inches, laughing. She tood in front of me and fixed her hair. Siezing an opportunity, I slid a finger in her unguarded pussy.
“Hey!” she said, giving me a look that said anything but ‘stop.’
I grabbed a handful of her hair and turned her around facing the high end of the table. I bent her way over it, until her face touched the wood. I started fucking her, using her hips for leverage. She’d already cum recently, but she just bit her lip and let me enjoy myself.
Suddenly I felt a sensation beneath me. I looked down, and Liz was doing her best to get her tongue on my balls. I’d forgotten about her, but she smiled back at me in between thrusts. As I plowed away at Kat, she started to get horny again.
She started to moan and put her hands on the table, steadying us. Mine found her breasts and squeezed. “Harder,” she breathed, so I kneaded them even more forcefully, pinching her nipples occasionally as I went.
“Harder,” she said, louder this time, and I grabbed them with all my might, squeezing them and rolling them around in my hands until I thought they were going to pop.
“Oh fuck yes,” she said, her hair falling into her face once more. I grabbed her hair, pulling her head back with one hand, and assaulted her breasts with the other. Her wet pussy and Liz’s tongue got me close in a hurry. Kat meanwhile was close herself.
The force of my fucking was shifting the table forwards. I grabbed Kat’s tits and held her close, my dick almost ready to burst.
“Oh shit,” she breathed, and her pussy squeezed my cock, sending me into convulsions as I came nearly as hard into her as I had before. I grabbed her breasts and kept on thrusting, intent on enjoying every last second of my orgasm while Kat yelled and weathered her own.
She collapsed into the table as she finished, sliding my half limp cock out of her. As soon as it hit fresh air, it was gobbled up by Liz who cleaned every last bit of cum off me. When it finally slid out, it was completely soft, and Liz had her head rolled back, eyes shut, enjoying the taste and the moment. After several moments, she started at my, eyes momentarily widening in a look that said, “I can’t believe what just happened.”
Kat meanwhile breathed heavily, but hadn’t moved off the ground. Liz and I left her to herself, grabbing our stuff and finally making it up the stairs.
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Christmas morning has arrived.
Fifth installment following the plight of three English schoolgirls abducted, raped and tortured by a sadistic trio.
Family reunion not typical place to find good piece of ass, but this time it was.
3 pages, I hope you enjoy
This chapter is the longest one i’ve done to date, there is alot of content. Enjoy.
If sauce for the gander is sauce for the goose, what does a good gosling get?
It was love at first sight…on her part.
Always healthy to start your day with a bang 😉
A guy listens to his girlfriend talk about something new she’s trying; then he tries something new; then they try new things together. The best part is: they get others involved!
Ex lovers get drunk and go home together
I hope you enjoy this very nasty story. I’d appreciate any helpful comments.
A teen is seduced by a warlock and brings more girls to satisfy his dark companions.
I came back to life thanks to my son. It was quite inadvertent and I didn’t even know I was dead. I was a thirty seven year old widow who hadn’t had sex in four years; I had even stopped masturbating. I was a mess…
Jeanette had sex with her father while he was drunk. She had tried to make it like nothing had happened and he seemed to begin to believe that too. But now she was determined to do it again.
Horny woman peeks at yard boy peeing in back yard, decides to seduce him.
Woman gets raped from behind by a rough stranger
Chet and Jess continue to grow and love each other
Chapter 4: Unexpected Twists
I had just put on my jeans when I sat back down on my bed again. I leaned my head into my hands more confused then I could ever remember. Was it possible to be in love with two women?
What had Katie wanted from me this morning? We’d had all year to talk about this stuff. Now that she’s leaving, she wanted me to admit my love? She knew I had a girlfriend. I loved Katie more then anything, but at that moment I really didn’t want to choose between them. Katie had said herself we couldn’t have a real relationship together. We would have to move far away, and lie to everyone that we weren’t siblings. I would do it for her, if that’s what would make her happiest.
However, Abby had taken our relationship to a new level today. There was an unspoken undertone that she expected me to take the same step with her. She had told me she loved me and I had narrowly avoided the problem. I felt like an ass, but I didn’t want to lie to her. I knew that the only reason she had been here this morning willing to give herself to me was out of a love she thought we shared. I didn’t want to be that guy who used that to hurt her. But I couldn’t tell her the truth. I could never tell anyone, ever.
I walked down the hall and knocked on Katie’s door.
“Go away.”
“Katie, Abby’s gone. Can I come in.”
“NO!” she shouted, “I can’t even look at you right now.” I heard the door lock click as I reached for the door knob. She had never locked me out when I wanted to talk.
“Katie please. I’m not moving until you open your door.” I stood there for 10 minutes before I finally sat down. I had meant it when I said I wasn’t moving. I thought about what I would say to her anyway. I truly didn’t know what to do. I mean I was just a confused teenage boy. Even if I told Katie how I felt and she felt the same way, she was still leaving soon. There was no way I was going to get in the way of her collage. What kind of relationship would we have when she was cross country anyway?
Abby would be here with me this year. She was already my girlfriend and she was in love with me. Did it matter I didn’t love her the way I loved Katie? At least I would be able to have a real relationship with Abby without having to move away and hide who we were. I was starting to realize that Katie had been right a year ago. We couldn’t date, even in secret.
Abby really was a great girl, no body would ever compare in my mind to Katie, but anybody would be lucky to be with Abby. No matter how I looked at it, I would some day have to settle down with some one else I didn’t love as much.
I snapped out of my thoughts only after I heard the front door open and my grandmother talking. I jumped up and ran into my room. I through on a shirt and headed to the door to greet everyone.
“Joey,” called dad, “Go out to the car and get your grandmothers bags.” I smiled at everyone and headed to the car. My grandmother wished me a happy birthday and gave me a hug. I brought the luggage in and took it down to my parents room. It had been decided days ago that she would stay in the parents room and my parents would use the hide a bed couch in the livingroom.
“Where’s your sister,” Lilly asked me when I returned to the livingroom.
“In her room. I think she’s upset about her boyfriend.” I said as a cover story. It had worked with Abby so I just went with it again, “I’ll go let her know you guys are home.”
I walked down the hall again and knocked on Katie’s door.
“I told you to leave me alone.”
“Katie, Mom and Dad are home.” I heard a shuffle and the door unlock. I slipped into the room. She was on her bed again sobbing into her pillow.
“Katie?”
“Don’t bother nothing you say will change anything,” she told me looking up at me, her face was red and puffy, “I can’t go out there. How can I explain how I look? I can’t tell them I caught you in bed with Abby.”
“I already told them you were in here crying about your ex-boyfriend,” I told her.
“Your covered for me?”
“Well yeah, what was I going to do tell them you caught me and Abby and it upset you?”
“Thanks.”
“We really should talk.”
“Now really isn’t the time,” she said wiping the tears out of her eyes, “Come on lets go get your birthday started.” She got up with out another word and walked to the livingroom. Grandma took one look at her and pulled her into a hug, asking what was wrong. This led to her making up a whole sob story about how her boyfriend had hurt her. But then again she had never told me why she broke up with him so her story could have been true.
I didn’t want to do anything more with Abby until I could talk to Katie, but she was supposed to be coming over tonight. I tried the rest of the day to get one moment alone with Katie that didn’t happen.
Before long friends and guests started coming over for the big party. I gave up trying to talk to her. I decided to leave every thing alone for now and talk to her about it before she left. I mean we did have all summer.
We ended up with a packed apartment that night for the party. Everyone gave best wishes to both of us for our futures. Katie did a great job of keeping a smile on her face while often glancing my way. I didn’t care about the whole party. I pretended to smile while waiting for Abby.
Lilly’s sister Linda showed up rather late by herself that evening. I was really happy she hadn’t brought her husband. I hadn’t liked him the night of the wedding because of what Katie had told me about him.
As it turned out her husband had cheated on Linda. This left the two now separated heading into what looked to be a messy divorce. I felt bad that her life was falling apart.
We had lots of family and friends come and go all night long. Not long after Linda showed up, Lilly’s parents arrived. They wished me happy birthday and congratulated Katie on both the graduation and the scholarships.
There were a number of little kids running around I didn’t know, one in particular stood out. She was a little girl about 10 to 12 years old. She had really pretty blue eyes, I remember thinking that she was going to be a really beautiful girl someday.
As the night progressed every time I turned around the little girl seemed to be standing right behind me just gazing at me. I wasn’t sure if I should be flattered or creeped out by her. I would’ve said something to her but every time I looked at her she had the most captivating smile. How could I be annoyed by that adorable face.
“Who is that little girl there?” I asked Lilly after escaping from the child for a minute.
“I knew it wouldn’t take you long to spot her,” Lilly said flashing me a crooked smile, “That’s Ashley.” Soon as Lilly told me her name I knew who she was instantly. I just hadn’t met her before.
“Hard not to spot some one who follows you around all night.”
“That’s cute,” Lilly patted me on the shoulder and walked away. It wasn’t more then a couple minutes and Ashley was right behind me again. It annoyed me less knowing who she was, but I still didn’t need a little shadow. I just hoped she stopped following me around before Abby got here. I really need a moment alone to talk with her too.
While is spent the night trying to avoid my shadow and waiting for Abby little did I know that my grandmother had invited Katie to drive her home and stay with her over the summer. Grandma had told Katie that she shouldn’t let a guy get her so down. She suggested that Katie should just get out of town, spend the summer with her cousins and have fun before school started. Katie thought it was a really great idea.
I heard the news the next day. That gave us only a week to have our talk. I spent the whole next week trying for one moment to talk to her, it never happened. Every single time I thought that moment had come she found a way to be busy and I lost the moment.
“You can’t leave,” I cried out walking into her room a week later. I had, had enough trying to find the right moment. She was packing her bags, “How can you? I…………. it was hard enough knowing it would be August, but I’m not ready for you to leave yet.”
“It’s ok little brother,” she said sweetly. She had never called me little brother before, “It’s better this way.”
“But I think I…………. I think I love……..” I started and she cut me off. I knew I loved her I just couldn’t say it that way.
“Don’t make this worse then it already is.” She walked over and kissed me on the cheek, tears in her eyes.
“We weren’t meant to be,” she whispered into my ear.
“We don’t know that,” I wasn’t willing to give up.
She looked at me and nodded. I turned and left her room. As I walked through the door I turned to look at her. She jumped on her bed and buried her face in her pillow.
Katie left the next morning before I got up. I looked at my watch to find that it was already 11:00. I don’t know if I could have held it together to say goodbye anyway. I would have given it all away in front of our parents. I didn’t want Lilly to know especially, I couldn’t imagine her response if she found out I had almost slept with her daughter. It could break up her and my dad’s relationship.
I woke to find a note next to me. I opened it to read;
Joey,
I know how confusing I’ve been lately. I’m confused myself. Don’t get the wrong idea, I do love you little brother. But there was no reason to make things harder on ourselves then necessary. I need time. We were kids when all this started, I need time to grow up. I’ll see you next summer. We’ll talk then. If our feelings haven’t changed by then maybe we can work on this problem together.
In the mean time I want you to keep seeing Abby. She is my best friend and a great girl. You guys are really good for each other. As much as I hurt inside seeing you together, you’ve both really grown up this year. Be as good a boyfriend to her as you’ve been a brother to me. I know what a warm gentle man your growing into. If you can be all the things I love about your for her, I will be happy.
Love you always
Katie
I was upset that I didn’t at least get to hug her goodbye as she when she had snuck in and left the note. But she was right, only one of my relationships had an actual future. I just had to get over myself to realize it. I made the decision to move on at that moment. I could always have Katie in my mind and heart, just not in body. That was when she became the girl of my obsessions, not of my reality.
I hadn’t talked to Abby all week, and it was about time I did. I had never given her or our relationship the full attention that she deserved. I hadn’t even called to find out why she never came back the day of my birthday. I was a horrible boyfriend she deserved better. I could be better.
I called Abby right away. She actually apologized to me for not calling. She said that there had been some tension going on at home this week and we needed to talk. I was worried when she said “talk” I knew what that usually meant. Was she mad I hadn’t returned the love comment?
I had known for a while that her family was all extremely religious. Her father was a reverend at the local church, and her mom played the role of the reverend wife to it’s breaking point But her parents hadn’t gotten in the way of our relationship in the past. She told me on the phone that her mother had told her she wasn’t allowed to date anyone now until she was 18. She still had a year until then.
I convinced her to have her mom drop her off at the library and I would meet her there so we could talk. She said that a good idea and agreed to meet. I went and got something to eat before going to meet Abby at the library.
Abby was waiting for me on the steps out front when I got there. I grabbed her hand leading her upstairs to one of the reference study rooms. Closing the door behind us I moved in and kissed her. I couldn’t stop myself. The blinds to the room were open and the door had no lock but I couldn’t stop kissing her.
Abby responded, she swung me against the back of the door and kissed me passionately. I put all my love, sadness, and sense of loss for Katie into my kissing Abby. I longed to be distracted from my hurt feelings right now. She didn’t know any different she took my passion as if it were for her and matched it.
Our tongues danced together like never before. She pulled back for just an instant.
“God baby,” she breathed in my ear, “I should stay a way for a week more often.” I didn’t respond I attacked her neck. Kissing and licking furiously. She moaned deeply and I started unbuttoning her shirt with one hand while running my other hand up her leg inside her skirt.
“Yes, baby,” she moaned in my ear. I slipped my hand in the side of her panties and began to finger her lips, “Oh god yes.” I had her shirt half unbuttoned not wanting to take it all the way off in case someone came along. I slid my hand under her bra and found her nipple causing her to grind against my fingers inside her.
With out warning I pulled away from her, she groaned in response. I glanced out the window, seeing no one I slid down the door reaching up grabbing her hips and drawing her to me.
As I explained before, Abby had wanted to wait for sex. Which meant that she had what we called an underwear rule. She could pull me out of my pants I could finger her though her panties but I was never allowed to pull her panties off. She believed also if I were to ever lick her she would lose control and we would end up having sex. I really wanted to eat her out. I had never broken her trust trying to push her to far.
My birthday was the very first time that we had broke the underwear rule, but she had removed her own panties then. I didn’t count it as a break of the rules if she did it herself. I slid down the door grabbing Abby’s hips drawing her to me. I slid my head under her skirt and pulled her panties to the side. I couldn’t hold out any longer I wanted to taste her. I was shocked that she didn’t complain. Instead she opened her stance wider to let me in. She braced herself, hands palm flat on the door behind me.
I ran my tongue across her tasting her wetness. I couldn’t believe she was letting me do this finally, and of all places in a library. Her moaning was getting loud and I knew we would be caught. I didn’t care. I closed my eyes and in my mind I was licking Katie. I was lost in the moment sliding my tongue inside her. Thrusting as deeply as I could. She drew her arm over her mouth and screamed into it.
Abby’s breathing was heavy and labored as she pulled me up to her mouth and kissed me hard. She reached down and fixed her panties never breaking our kiss. Her shirt still unbuttoned I slid my hand under her bra again as we kissed. I had leaned forward and Abby pushed me up against the door again. She slid herself down in front of me looking up into my eyes the whole time. She unzipped my pants and reached inside.
She began stroking me as best she could then pulled me out. I looked back at the windows again still seeing no one. Abby’s lips enveloped me deep. Her mouth was incredible. I closed my eyes and leaned my head back as far as I could enjoying every moment. It wasn’t as slow and loving as it had been the last time. Considering where we were and how she was working me as fast and deep as possible I came within a few minutes. I loved the danger of this kind of fun but it always caused me to go off even faster. I shot deep down her throat.
“That’s so damn sexy,” I gasped out as she swallowed.
“Don’t get used to it,” she said pulling me out of her mouth, “I still find it gross. But considering where we are I didn’t think it right to spit it somewhere.” She rose back up as I stuffed myself back into my pants. We kissed for a couple minutes before she took my hand and led me to the table. We sat down in chairs facing each other still holding hands.
I looked at her for several minutes before she said anything.
“I’m sorry I didn’t make it back to your birthday,” she started, “I really wanted to but my mom wouldn’t let me out of the house.”
“So what happened?”
“Well you know Sara, “ she started referring to her 14 year old younger sister. Sara was one of 3 younger sisters. He others were Shawna who was 12 and Michelle who was 9.
She explained after she left my house on that Saturday she arrived home to find her little sister crying in their room. It had taken Abby about an hour to find out what Sara was crying about. When the younger girl finally opened up to her she admitted she was pregnant. Sara had gone to her boyfriend that day to tell him the news, he called her a whore and said it wasn’t his.
Joey wasn’t surprised. He had seen older guys do the same thing. He didn’t think it was right but he had seen it many times. Sara had pleaded with her boyfriend that it was his and in return he broke up with her. Joey knew he would never do that to some one, he couldn’t understand how someone couldn’t want their own child. He felt bad for little Sara, he had always felt she was such a sweet adorable little girl.
Abby went on to explain that when she finally got the story out of Sara she told her that she needed to go to their mom. Sara was scared because she knew her mom would over react. Abby knew she would too but she convinced Sara it was the right choice.
Abby walked Sara out to the back yard art studio where their mom had been working all day. Their mom’s hobby was to paint paintings of Christian imagery. The girls walked into the studio and explained to their mother what had happened.
Abby told me that she had known that her mom would be angry but she hadn’t expected the full extent of that reaction. Her mother didn’t just go into hysterics she went into a fit of over dramatics. She gathered up all her daughters, making them hold hands. She made them all kneel down with her and pray to the lord for forgiveness.
When they were done praying she sat all the girls down at the kitchen table to have a talk about premarital sex. When she was done laying into Sara she turned her anger on Abby. Their mother told Abby she was just lucky that she hadn’t ended up with child herself. Abby tried to explain to her that she was still a virgin, but her mother didn’t believe her. She said that being older and with a full time boyfriend she didn’t believe at all she had waited.
Abby tried to argue with her and finally in a fit of anger their mother took the 3 older girls to the doctor. She claimed that Sara needed looked at for her pregnancy to make sure she was safe an healthy. Her mother felt that Abby and Shawna needed to be checked to see if their hymens were still intact. The only reason Abby had agreed to it because she wanted to throw it in her mom’s face that she wasn’t lying. She was just lucky she hadn’t accidently broken it playing sports like some of her girlfriends.
Abby said that night had gone on forever. They had a church friend who had his own medical practice, her mother called him and he agreed to meet them there that night. He was doing it more for the sake of Sara’s health then anything else but at least he had agreed.
Abby explained that she had assumed that her mother would let up after she proved to her she was still a virgin. She said of course her mom never needed to know what else she had done, but she could now act like she was innocent.
She said she was really happy that Katie had walked in on us when she did. Ten more seconds and I would have punched through her hymen. I agreed that it was probably the best piece of luck that ever happened to her.
Abby said that after the examinations her mom only minimally calmed down. It was at that point her mother told the girls they were no longer allowed to date until they were 18. She had been happy to find Abby intact but she would be now having her checked every month. Abby knew it was only a threat but she got the point. Her mom claimed that the family couldn’t afford to be raising more babies. I told her I could understand that.
Not long after explaining the whole situation she looked at her watch and said her mom would be coming back to get her soon so she should head back to the front stairs. She re-buttoned her shirt and I leaned in and kissed her, it was just a simple goodbye kiss.
Unfortunately it was that moment the door burst open.
“I knew it!” Abby’s mom screamed, “I thought it was strange that you’d want to hang out at the library. You don’t read!”
“Mom nothing happened!” she yelled back, “I was just telling him about not being able to date anymore.”
“That’s why I find you kissing and this room smells like you’ve been having sex?”
“Mom!” Abby exclaimed shocked, “I would never do that in public!” She put on a really good show of being offended by the statement.
“But I still caught you kissing.”
“Yeah. He was giving me a break up kiss that’s all.” I was hoping I was doing a good enough job hiding my embarrassment. If her mom would have really looked at me, my face would have given everything away.
“Ok,” she mumbled, “I’ll wait outside, with the door open, and you can say goodbye.”
“I know you’re a good boy, Joey,” her mom told me, “But your still a boy. If she told you what’s going on, you’ll understand why I don’t want you seeing her anymore.”
“I guess,” was all I could say. She left the room and I turned to Abby. I was hurt beyond measure I was losing both the girls I cared about in the same day. I kissed Abby deeply for a few minutes, until she pulled away slightly resting her forehead on mine. We looked into each others eyes. I fell for her in that sweet moment between us. Don’t get me wrong I still loved Katie most of all, but I fell for my girlfriend in that moment. She had gone though a deeply personal exam to protect our relationship. I didn’t know what I could do that would be that loving back for her, but from now on I would try.
“Don’t worry it’s not forever.” With that said she turned and left.
“Bye Abby,” I called after her as she walked out. I closed the door and sat down at the table again literally beginning to cry.
With Katie gone from the house, and Abby not allowed out of her mother’s sight the summer was the slowest I had ever had. I ran around town trying to find things to do to keep my mind off of them. Nothing worked. I found myself falling back into the same routines I had before Abby was around to help me with my needs.
I found at 17 my urge to stroke myself was just as bad as it had been at 15 without a girlfriend to help with that outlet. Doing it myself got the job done but it wasn’t anywhere near as satisfying as when I was with Katie or Abby.
I was in a strong depression and couldn’t hold back. I was spending all my time in my room, meaning all my time was spent stroking myself trying to find some bit of happiness.
Most parents would probably have noticed when their kids pulled into themselves and never come out of their room. Not my parents. They both worked and Lilly got herself involved in the community center after work 3 nights a week. It was like they almost forgot I was there.
In mid July just weeks after Katie left to grandma’s house, something happened that changed our family forever. Lilly’s parents had gone on vacation, a romantic weekend alone kind of thing. They were taking one of those tours by air plane when something had gone wrong and the plane crashed. Lilly’s parents had died in the crash.
Lilly left that night with Linda for about 3 weeks out of state. When Lilly came home she had her Ashley with her. I guess I should explain that now because I never explained who she was earlier.
Lilly’s mom died during Linda’s birth. The pregnancy had taken so much out of her she didn’t make it. Lilly being 6 years older then Linda helped her father raise her sister. When their dad was about 45 years old he met a younger woman in her mid 30s who had one child herself. They dated for about a year before getting married.
They decided that they needed to have one child of their own. A year later Ashley was born. This is one of those things that always piss me off. They already had 3 kids but felt they needed one of their own. I hate it when I see couples get together that have a bunch of kids between them and they need one of their own. With the world as it is I don’t see the point.
Anyway so Lilly brings home her step-sister Ashley(who went by Ash), with the reasoning that Linda wasn’t in a good position to take care of her and neither was ash’s step-brother Kevin, the child of her mother before the marriage.
Linda and John were still going through a messy divorce at the time. Linda was about to move out of state to live with a girl-friend of hers. She couldn’t take Ash.
Apparently Kevin was in collage now and in no way capable of taking care of a child. That wasn’t the only reason. For some reason, Lilly explained to me, Kevin didn’t want anymore to do with Ashley. He had said he never really accepted her as a sister because they had different fathers. Lilly of course didn’t tell her that. Ash was aware there wasn’t a lot of love between them but didn’t know her brother actually resented her.
Lilly didn’t have a problem at all taking in her little step-sister. Lilly really loved Ash and looked at it as an honor. I was less happy about it. I really didn’t want a bratty 12 year old following me around all the time from now on. I didn’t get a vote, Lilly had called dad and talked it over with him. He didn’t have a problem with it either, it was decided before I even knew it was happening.
They called Katie and told her about the situation and asked if she minded letting Ash share her room. Katie was happy to let her aunt move into her room. With that decided Ashley was here to stay filling the place in the house that should’ve been filled with the girl I loved.
What made things worse, with Ash going through that boy crazy faze right now so I never got a moments peace. Starting the very first day she started making kissy faces and winking. She was also having a hard time dealing with her parents death and the transition to our home. One minute she would be flirting with me and winking and the next you might find her in her room sobbing into her pillow.
I did my best to comfort her when I found her crying, but I didn’t know how to handle the kissy faces and flirting. She was a little girl and sometimes it creeped me out a little. After a couple of weeks I actually talked to Lilly about it.
I only brought it up to Lilly because I would never do anything with a 12 year old girl and I didn’t want her to think something was going on behind her back. With the way Ash acted toward me at times things could really be misinterpreted. Lilly was kind of touched by my shyness about the subject. I think it just traced back to my upbringing from my over bearing step-mom a couple years ago.
I told Lilly about the little comments, winks, flirting and kisses. Lilly told me to sit down. So we sat on the couch. Lilly took my hand in both of hers and told me that I was such a sweet guy and that was why Ash was flirting with me. She explained that Ash was at a critical point right now. She was at an age were girls are discovering their sexuality and wanting to feel attractive but at the same time she was having a hard time dealing with the death of her parents. She explained that the flirting wasn’t really serious. It was a coping mechanism for her grief. She wanted to feel sexy and was seeking approval from a me as a way of feeling better about herself.
I asked what I should do in return. Lilly said that it would do the girl a world of good for her self esteem if I just simply played along. She said to smile back and act like I thought she was cute. She told me there was no harm in me flirting back. She thought it was lucky Ash had turned her attention to me instead of some random guy who would abuse her innocence. She knew I wouldn’t cross the line with her, so it kept things safe and harmless. She said as long as I could do that for Ash then maybe it would be enough to keep her from seeking male attention elsewhere.
It kind of made sense to me, I thought about what had happened to Sara. Sara wasn’t much older then Ash, only a year and a half. Had Sara simply been seeking validation of her own sexuality when she had sex with her boyfriend? I didn’t want to see that happen to Ash. I was still a little uncomfortable with the flirting but I would do my part.
Summer was over and I had what was basically a little sister running around. Ash turned 13, 4 days before the start of the new school year. We had a big party for her, inviting all the neighborhood kids, since she hadn’t had much time to make friends yet. Linda actually made the drive to be there for her little sister. Ash thought that was one of the best gifts all day. To have both her sisters there with her meant a lot.
I called Abby’s mom telling her what was going on and I convinced her to let the girls come to the party. She agreed because she thought it was nice that I cared about Ash’s big day and there would be plenty of parental supervision.
We went all out for little Ash’s birthday party. We rented the cabana at our apartment complex for more space for guests. That gave us the cabana the apartment and the outside courtyard off the cabana for the party. It was the first big day that had come along since the death of her parents and we really tried o make it a day to remember. Aside from Abby and who was 17 like me, most of the kids from the neighborhood were about 10 to 12 years old.
I didn’t take more then a couple hours for me to have enough of giggling children. I tried to get Abby alone for a minute but Lilly had promised her mom she wouldn’t let us be alone together. I begged for just 5 minutes and Lilly smiled.
“Well I’m going to use the bathroom for about 10 minutes,” she smiled at us, “As long as Abby is right here when I get back, I don’t know anything.” I hugged her and she walked away. I looked at my dad he nodded, “I don’t know anything.”
We ran to my room.
“God I’ve missed you.” I told her kissing her hard.
“I know…… it’s been all summer………..” she said thought kisses.
We didn’t have much time so all we did was kiss. I was burning inside so badly that I would’ve made love to her in front of the entire party if she would have let me. After about 5 minutes or so she pulled away.
“I have to go. We made a deal.”
“I know………….” I pulled away. She slipped out of the room and I laid down on the bed. I pulled a pillow over my head to block out the noise and the light. I was so hard just from kissing her. It had been a couple months since I had kissed her. I was so tempted to pull out my dick and work it off right there, but with a house full of children I was still afraid of getting caught. Just because I had escaped my step-mother didn’t mean I still didn’t have the same old fears and guilt surrounding masturbation.
I was laying on my bed trying to resist the urge to stroke myself stupid over the few minutes of kissing, the urge was killing me. I finally just drifted off to sleep when I felt a hand run up my leg. I hadn’t even heard the door open or close but I could feel a hand rubbing me through my jeans.
“Found a way to sneak back in huh?” I asked.
“Shhhhhh,” came quiet sound then a low whisper, “Just relax.” Her hand moved mine away from the pillow when I tried to move it off my face. The next thing I knew hands were sliding up my head covering my eyes with one of my shirts.
“Keep it there like a blind fold,” came the low whisper again. Then the hands tied my shirt to my head so it couldn’t slip away. Wow Abby was getting fun.
“What happened to the promise to your mom, baby?” I asked her. I was enjoying this game we were playing but I did have a touch of guilt about being lying to her mom and Lilly. We were betraying their trust in us, but at that moment I didn’t care.
“Shhhhh,” she whispered again. I felt my hands being lifted first one then the other was tied to my bed frame. Wow Abby was getting REALLY fun. I felt my pants unzip slowly. I was so hard and going crazy when I felt a small hand slip into my pants and pull my dick out. I started to worry then, it didn’t feel like Abby’s hand. Moments later I felt lips on my cock. It really didn’t feel like Abby’s lips. Who ever it was could really suck. She was somewhat inexperienced but she could really suck. I knew it wasn’t Abby because the feel was all wrong. OH GOD was it Ash? I was freaking out.
If it was Ash and we were caught I was tied to the bed. I had deniabillity so I decided to go with it. It was starting to feel really good now so I stopped struggling. God this was starting to be great. I hadn’t had anything since the library. Then I heard another zipper and heard rustling of clothes. Seconds later I felt bare skin against my cock. I could feel her pussy rubbing up against my dick. I had, had this done to me once before.
The last night Katie and I were together she had rubbed me with her pussy without putting it in, just like this. I panicked. I didn’t know who this was but it wasn’t Katie. As she rubbed me I wondered about her intentions, was she going to put it inside her or just rub her pussy against me? I was conflicted I really wanted to feel what sex felt like, but I didn’t want to lose my virginity to mystery girl here and now.
“Bet you liked that,” Came the whisper again moving up my body her thigh touching my dick. In response I came on her thigh, “Guess I was right.” She giggled.
“My turn,” she whispered. I felt her move upside down and take me back into her mouth. She wiggled up on me until her pussy was in my mouth. I attacked it like nothing before. Even after having one orgasm I was more worked up then ever. I drove my tongue in her so deep I couldn’t breath. I licked her as hard as I could with out being able to move my arms. I wanted to grab her ass and pull it to me. I didn’t care who it was anymore she had the sweetest tasting pussy ever.
Her breathing went crazy and she tensed up on me. I went off again in her mouth.
“That was just what I needed,” I said to her. I thought now she would let me see her.
“Me too,” came the whisper. I heard cloths rustling and she stuffed me back inside mine.
“Thank you,” she whispered, “You can have me again anytime you want, if you figure out who I am.” With that she untied one of my arms and ran out of my room. I quickly pulled off the shirt tied to my eyes as the door was closing I had missed who was there.
I untied my other arm and left the room. I scanned around all I knew for sure was it wasn’t Abby, besides she was still standing with my parents outside. I looked around to see Ash and Shawna were standing outside under a tree talking about something and giggling. I couldn’t spot Linda anywhere outside and I hadn’t seen her in the apartment when I was exiting. Would she have done that to me? I didn’t think so, besides I was pretty sure from the weight of the girl she was young. I also couldn’t see Sara or Michelle anywhere, but that seemed almost crazy that I would be one of them. Sara was pregnant and had never showed even the slightest sign she liked me. Michelle was 9 and as far as I knew she still thought boys were icky. That about covered all of the girls I really knew at his party. I shuttered to think about which of the other underage girls it could’ve been. I wondered would this had happened at all if I wouldn’t have happened to have been in there dozing off? How does this just happen at random? Had some one been watching me waiting? That made me think of Ash again. She was always following me around, but this girl definitely had more experience then I hoped Ash did yet.
I stood outside, juices still drying on my face thinking I really wanted to know who the girl was. That had been the kinkiest moment of my entire life. My body was aching again already for more. But at the same time I wanted to tell this girl I had a girlfriend and fun as it was, what we had done was wrong. I felt bad that I had been with someone else.
Abby came up behind me and put her arms around me.
“Hey baby,” she smiled, “I escaped your parents for a minute. Do you want to hide behind the building and make out for a minute?”
“Yes.” I said without thinking. We walked around to crack between the cabana and the apartment building. I started kissing her and she tensed up. The harder I kissed the more she seemed to pull away.
“What’s wrong?”
“You’ve been with someone, don’t deny it……. I can taste her on you.”
“Abby it’s not what you think,” I started.
“Who was she Joey?” Her face was red and tears were forming.
“I don’t know.”
“Don’t give me that shit!” She screamed, “Who was the whore you slept with at Ash’s 13th birthday party.”
“I really didn’t sleep with anyone,” I wasn’t technically lying, “I’m still a virgin like you.”
“I can taste her on you! It wasn’t there an hour ago when we kissed.”
“I really don’t know,” I told her. I sat down with my head in my hands, “I really didn’t cheat on you, I wouldn’t, I’m not that kind of guy.”
“Go fuck yourself!” Abby screamed. She kicked me in the side as she left. I sat there hiding in the crack between buildings not moving for at least an hour. We hadn’t been allowed to spend any time together that summer but at least I had still technically had a girlfriend. I couldn’t say that anymore. Thanks a lot mystery girl. I hadn’t meant to cheat. At first I didn’t even know it wasn’t my girlfriend. I watched as Abby gathered up her sisters and walked them away from the party.
It was Ash who finally found me. I don’t know how she found me sitting there but I wasn’t surprised. She usually didn’t let me out of her sight for long. I looked up to see her looking down at me.
“Are you ok Joey?”
“No. Go have fun at your party.”
“It’s not very fun since Sara left,” she said with a slight pout, “Why did Abby leave so soon?”
“I can’t tell you.”
“Really? What did you do Joe?”
“I can’t tell you. Your not old enough.”
“OOOhh reaaaally? Come on don’t treat me like a little kid. I am kind of your aunt after all.”
“It’s not the kind of story I should be telling someone your age.”
“Joey, please don’t treat me like everyone else,” I could hear the need for approval in her voice. I thought back to what Lilly had told me and I don’t know why but I started talking to her about how I felt about Abby and what had happened today.
To my surprise Ashley didn’t cringe or go “EEWWW” once. I explained what happened and she really seemed to be grown up about it. She asked a few questions and really seemed to want to help.
“You do have to admit that it does sound unbelievable.”
“I agree, but I can prove it,” he took her hand and led him into his room. When we got there I showed her the pieces of clothing where I had left them after unfastening myself. She looked at every thing closely. The only one that still had the knot in it was the shirt blind fold I had pulled strait off my head.
“It’s not much proof.”
“I know.” I laid down on my bed staring at the ceiling. Ashley sat down next to me taking my hand.
“I believe you.”
“Really?”
“Yeah,” she said sweetly, “You’re the sweetest guy I know. I don’t think you would ever intentionally hurt someone.” She leaned over and kissed me. I was so shocked I didn’t react. The kiss lasted about 30 seconds before she pulled back.
“Was it…………. was… it… you?” I asked still in shock. She laid down next to me and put her head on my shoulder, “No, it wasn’t me. I don’t know if I’m ready to go that far yet.”
“Good,” I told her. I could see a change in her face. She seemed some what sad so I added, “Not that I wouldn’t be honored when you are ready.” her face lit up again.
“Really?” she giggled.
“Really.” She hugged me and left my room.
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