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Courting A Vampire 2

By: StormHerald
Chapter 2
I arrived in Paris looking and smelling like a homeless woman. My aunt,
damn her, was waiting for me looking like a tall, vampire model,
wearing a ridiculous black, glittering dress that was so low it showed
the edge of her navel and in her hand was a black, lace umbrella I
walked towards her, seeing her face light up in a bright smile.
“Lilly, you look atrocious. It’s wonderful to see you.” She led me to get
my baggage then led me to her limo and ushered me in.
“My Brother says that you need regular sleep, that will put us behind
schedule but I guess there is nothing that can be done about it. You are
so cute, but you smell terrible, so we are going to the hotel right away
and I want you to freshen up then we need to shop.”
I moaned and laid my head back against the loft leather head rest and
closed my eyes letting the bumpy ride calm my nerves. It had to be only
a little after lunch here, so it made sense that my Aunt would want to
go shopping, but I was exhausted and I knew that there would be no
hope of getting anything done until I went to sleep.
We arrived at the hotel and walked into the pent house, I ignored my
Aunt directing bell hops all around to organize things, as well as carry in
all the luggage, my two bags and her seventeen. I, instead, went
straight for the bathroom, and turned on the large Jacuzzi tub and took
a heavenly, hot bath. It must have been soothing because before I
knew it my Aunt was staring down at me and the water was very cold. I
shivered from both her black stare and the water, before standing up
and toweling quickly off.
“I forgot about human inclination towards jet lag.” She rubbed the
bridge of her nose and slumped down in the chair in my room, “I’m
trying Lilly, but you are going to have to work with me here. We only
have a few days to get you six months’ worth of appropriate clothing.”
I put on a pair of jeans, a black bra, and a white tank top then sat on the
bed. I looked out the window feeling entirely overwhelmed. No one
seemed to care that my entire life had just been uprooted, that I went
from happy American teenager who just graduated, to a European
vampire prince’s betrothed. I sighed and turned back to my Aunt whose
desperate look had disappeared and turned into serious calculations.
Her eyes roamed my body and suddenly I felt the need to cover myself
with my blanket. Before I could manage it my Aunt had me out of the
bed and was observing me entirely from head to toe.
She grabbed a handful of my hair and scrunched it, watching it drop
and spring back in soft curls, “What is going on with your hair?”
“What?” I ran my fingers through it, trying to untangle the drying curls.
My Aunt ignored me and stared straight at my breast, leaning forward
and grabbing both and squeezing them softly. She lifted them and
released them, again, soft and bouncy, I wanted to die. She glared at
me through narrowed eyes, “Strip to your bra and panties.”
I hesitated and she barked a loud now, snapping me out of any sense of
shyness I might have had.
I stripped quickly and stood feeling more like meat on the market than
a person as my aunt poked and pinched and grabbed different parts of
my body. Finally she stood back with a smug look on her face, “Your
mother failed to tell me how voluptuous you were.”
 
I dropped my eyes, “Sorry, I’m big.”
My Aunt scoffed, “Voluptuous is not big darling. I am gathering from
popular human trends that your body type is very desirable.”
“Yeah for a human.” I muttered and pulled my clothes back on.
“Yes, for a human.” My aunt became distracted for a moment before
picking up the phone just as it rang.
“Hello…oh yes we will be there shortly.” She hung up the phone and
turned back to me, “We have dinner reservations. Please tell me you
have some semblance of a dress.”
I sighed and dug through the bag I had personally packed and pulled
out a bright yellow dress and put it on quickly. It was a sun dress but it
was the only dress I had, the little flowers smiled up at me and when I
turned to see my Aunt she was wincing so hard you would have
thought I had just staked her.
“I should have known, yellow, Hades give me strength. Alright dear, lets
go.”
**************
Dinner was a very silent affair with my Aunt greeting different men,
some human, and most vampires. They all asked about me and after
being told my name the vampires scoffed then retreated making my
aunt more and more irritated by the end of the meal.
When we were in the car she turned sharply to me, “This dress is
 
getting burned when we get back, understand?”
I looked at her aghast, “But it’s the only one I have.”
“You will have more by tomorrow evening. No more yellow, its
disgusting, little flowers on it. You would think you were here to
compete in the Miss Idaho darling pageant or whatever asinine human
thing they do. It’s embarrassing.”
I bit my lip and looked away, watching the scenery pass by without
really looking at it. I had embarrassed yet another relative, one I had
only known for less than a day. It seemed hopeless and in a very dark
mood I began to wonder if it wouldn’t have been better for everyone if
one of those near death experiences had been a full death event.
“I’m sorry Lilly.”
I turned back to my Aunt and saw her looking at me sadly, “There is a
lot going on and your father sent you to me, because he believed you
would have the best fighting chance with me. And I look at you in all
your little yellow dress, humanness and I feel like I may not even
succeed.”
“I don’t want to marry Damien and I don’t know why everyone is
working so hard for me to do that.”
My aunt took a deep breath and then released it, “it isn’t about you
marrying the Prince, Lilly. Courting can be a very violent thing, and I’m
sure your parents left all the explaining up to me.”
“I guess because I don’t know anything.”
My aunt made a dark face and muttered my father’s name under her
breath before turning back to me, “Alright, well, first what you need to
know is that for six months you will be courting the Prince, along with
three other girls.”
I was stunned, I didn’t know there was going to be competition, my
heart raced a bit faster in hope. All Damien had to do was reject me and
then voila, I got my life back.
“I will be living with you, but the other girls, they will be independent
without a chaperone, I guess is what you would call me. This puts you
at a disadvantage, because while the three vampire girls will be seen as
strong and independent, I am afraid you will be viewed as week and
dependent.”
“Okay, but why are you going with me while the other girls don’t have
someone.”
“Obvious reasons being you’re human and far more fragile than the
other three. Also, you have needs that vampires are not entirely
accustomed to, especially the old families where Halflings are changed
at the age of five into vampires so they can learn their life early. No one
will think about your needs like the restroom, or food, or water, or
sleep.”
She shifted uncomfortable as the limo stopped in front of the hotel but
she didn’t move to get out, “There is another reason too isn’t there?”
My Aunt nodded, “I’m there also to make sure you stay alive. Courting
royalty is very competitive and it wouldn’t be beyond the other
betrothed to kill off the weak little human to better their chances.”
“I might not live through this, then.” I shuttered at the thought but
wasn’t as afraid as I would have thought I should be, in fact it felt like a bit of a relief.
“But don’t you worry dear, I am here for you. And our first order of
business is to investigate the competition and develop a battle strategy
accordingly.” And with that she flung open the car door and got out,
practically bouncing to the front doors.

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Trilogy – 1) The Couple and The Virgin Neighbor Boy

My name is Josh and I’ve been happily married with Millie for 6 years. Having been sweethearts since high-school, we never had a lot of previous experiences and we were both a bit shy then, but eventually developed a wonderful sexual relationship and very pleasurable sexual skills. Millie was raised in a very conservative, strict, religious family, so I was very pleased to see the hot woman she turned out to be in bed.
Our adventure began when I was fired 1 year ago, blame the economy, and we had to leave our nice loft in a trendy area and move to an old and very small house. I am an IT programmer and used to work for a big company with a nice salary and big bonus and now I try to work from home to do some odd-jobs, SW quality testing, manuals writing, and so on. To make things worse, my wife was a flight attendant and was also laid off 3 months ago. When we moved to the house I met Andy in a computer store nearby. He was 14 then, a real geek, and we became good friends despite the age difference. Andy is tall, skinny, very white, blond hair, and with the usual pimples for the age. He is a brilliant kid, and we start spending a lot of time chatting about computers, playing games, and doing our favorite hobby: cracking codes and winning all the possible games.
We were so close that Andy came home with his laptop just after school, and did not even bother to knock, just barged in and sat beside me in my “office”, that was actually an old small desk by the staircase. My wife was always at work so it was not a problem, but he kept doing the same when Millie left her job, and she started complaining that he had no limits.
To make things worse, we have a small bathroom in the ground floor and, as the house is old and the water pressure is bad upstairs, Millie prefers to shower downstairs particularly when she will wash her hair. One day, Andy stormed in exactly when she was leaving the bathroom, a towel wrapped around her waist and drying her hair with another one, her amazing boobs exposed. He froze, eyes wide open, she yelled and covered herself as much as she could, but he had the time to watch a nice show. She run upstairs, she apologized and left ashamed, but life moved on.
However, similar situations started to happen more frequently: she never again left the bathroom so carelessly exposed, but he entered the house many times when she had just finished her shower and walked through the living room in a robe or wrapped in a big towel. I found it funny, actually, and I was sure he stayed outside watching the bathroom light to calculate exactly the perfect time to come in. The boy was too smart for one to believe it was just a coincidence!
One day, Millie was coming downstairs for her shower wrapped in a big towel and wearing clogs, clumsily carrying a big bottle of shampoo and a hairdryer. She was almost downstairs when Andy barged in. She was surprised, tripped, lost her balance, dropped the shampoo, and when she moved fast trying to hold the handrail and save the hairdryer from falling too, her towel went down behind her. There she was, totally naked in front of a teen boy full of hormones, staring speechless with his mouth open. She turned around to pick the towel and it was a bad idea, as he now had a great view of her ass, her bouncing boobs and a glimpse of her pussy between her thighs. She picked the towel, wrapped around her as quickly as she could, and run upstairs, yelling “You have to knock, I don’t want you in my house anymore”.
I did not describe her and it was intentional, I left it for the best time: Millie is a gorgeous woman: 5’9”, shoulder length blond hair, green eyes, curvy like a bombshell: natural D cups, firm and perky, with big light pink aureole and protruding nipples; small waist over a beautiful round ass, trimmed strawberry pubic hair and small pink pussy lips, all over beautifully shaped long legs. She was born in America, but her father was Russian and her mom is German.
And there he was, my good friend Andy, with a huge tent stretching his pants, frozen at the door not able to move inside or to walk out. I found it funny, actually, but I pretended to be angry, and supported her. I came to him and said: “Andy, you can’t do this anymore. If you want so see a woman naked, look for your girlfriend, not my wife!” I was also a bit aroused with the situation. He was terrified, speechless, ashamed, stammered an apology and left. He did not show up again.
Millie was very upset, ashamed, and insisted she did not want Andy in the house again. After 4 or 5 days, she spent the weekend at her Mom’s. I was sorry for Andy, and I really liked the guy and missed his company, so I called him and told him to come in to help me testing a new game. He was very quiet, visibly uncomfortable, but took a chair and we started testing. The guy was really bright and helped me a lot. When we finished, we played a few games and at the end he was more relaxed.
Then I told him very frankly that what he was doing was not right, trying to peak her, coming in the house without knocking, and finally seeing her totally naked, and that she was very upset with him. He was quiet, looking down, nodding in agreement, and when I finished he said again he was sorry. Then I decided to be playful, and said: “Your girlfriend did not have an easy time after you saw Millie naked, right? What did you guys do?”. “You must be kidding – he said – I don’t have a girlfriend, never had one. All the girls and guys at school make fun of me because I am a nerd. I dated once and the girl never wanted to see me again because I did not know how to kiss, I didn’t know what to do. Of course, she posted it on Facebook. I am a lost case.”
I tried to cheer him up and said “Well, my friend, this is no good. Now I understand why you do these tricks to take a peak on Millie, but this is not right, you know? I know you don’t mean anything bad, but you can’t do that anymore. If you promise you will never do that again, I will talk to Millie to forgive you and I will even give you some tips about how to deal with these chicks.
“Josh – he said – you are a real friend, no one treats me like you. Sorry, but Millie is the most beautiful woman I know, more than any movie star, and the only one I’ve seen naked, so it’s hard to control myself. But I know it’s wrong and I will never do that again, I promise. Please, talk to her.”
When Millie arrived on Sunday evening we made passionate love, and then I told her about my conversation with Andy. She was in good mood, was flattered about the movie start stuff and felt sorry for him, and told she was going to forgive him and help him anyway she could. I texted Andy that everything was all right, but he should always knock before coming into the house.
So he did from then, and life came back to normal. However, I realized that Millie was more easygoing, relaxed, and she didn’t bother much to walk to and from the shower, sometimes wrapped in small towels when we were playing games in the living room. In one warm evening, she was polishing her toenails sitting in the couch dressed only in panties and a thin t-shirt that left little room for imagination, when Andy rang the bell. She didn’t flinch, and I asked if she would go upstairs or I should ask Andy to come back later. “If I walk now I will ruin everything, and he has seen much more anyway. You said he is a virgin, I don’t think there are pervert virgins, let him in” she said. So I did, and he flushed when he saw her long legs, small white panties and the contour of her boobs and big nipples. He was almost apologizing and leaving when we both said it was OK, he should come in. So he did, trying unsuccessfully to hide an immediate huge tent in his shorts. Millie noticed it too and winked to me with a subtle smile that Andy did not see. We started to play a video game and poor Andy was so disturbed, could not avoid or dissimulate an occasional look to Millie, control his big boner and concentrate at the same time that I easily won 4 games in a row…
From that day the three of us started talking more freely about relationships, dating, even sex, so Andy would be more comfortable in talking and going out with his school friends. Millie suggested – and he immediately accepted – that he could use his computer skills for his benefit, so we gave him some ideas and he edited photos and videos – interesting, funny, sometimes spicy – and posted them in the web. Instead of the nerd, he became more and more accepted by his new friends, helped them with his skills, and so on.
A couple weeks later, Andy came in terrified: he was going out on a date – the girl somehow asked him out, actually – with a pretty girl, considered a bit easy, but instead of excited he was worried. “Josh, you guys helped me a lot, I am more confident, I have more friends, I am going out with a pretty girl, but I am still a virgin who doesn’t how what to do. She is experienced, sharp, and she will make fun of me and tell all her friends how stupid I am.” I felt sorry for him, he was really scared and he was actually right, and I told him to wait, that I had an idea. Millie was in our room and I went upstairs to talk to her.
I told her about what was going on, and suggested that we should make out, maybe make love, and let him watch, while giving him some tips. To my surprise, she objected, but not very strongly. I insisted, told her about the consequences to Andy about a bad experience with a naughty girl, and finally she agreed. “OK – she said – but I will only be the mannequin, he will not touch me!”, and started to undress.
I went downstairs and told Andy that we are going to help him out with some tips about sex, and asked him to follow me. I knocked at the bedroom door and Millie asked us to come in. I motioned him to go first, and when he entered he saw her in our bed, lavishly naked, posing as the most sensual model. Her legs were bent and close sexily, but her blond hair on her shoulders, pulpy mouth with a red lipstick, gorgeous big boobs with hard pink nipples, dangerous curves of her waist and generous hips, complemented by the slim, long legs, were too much. I had an immediate, strong boner, and I wondered how my friend was handling such explicit situation.
He froze, but I told him to come in and explained the idea. He sat at the bed, I undressed to my boxers and I started kissing her, first in the mouth, softly, than moving to the face, neck, and coming back to the mouth parting her lips and touching our tongues. At the same time, I caressed her breasts, moved down to her belly, came back up, and we were telling him: “Don’t start too strong, too rough, it’s like a warm-up. Kiss softly, then French kiss later. Touch the boobs carefully, start from the base and come to the nipples slowly, don’t touch them harshly at the beginning, and do the same when you started kissing and sucking them.”
At that time, Millie jumped into the game too: “After all the kissing and touching and licking in my boobs, I feel like touching him – and she started caressing my cock through the boxers, feeling all the length and hardness – and my pussy gets very wet and hot, so I make a move to let him know I want him to touch me there”, and he moved opening her legs a little. I immediately start caressing her between her thighs and up to her pussy, while keeping sucking her hard nipples and kissing her melons, taking turns between them. I could feel she liked it and she opened her legs even more, at the same time pulling my hard cock off my boxers. I took a look at Andy, eyes and mouth wide open, an enormous erection stretching his shorts.
She continued: “The pussy area is very sensitive: don’t start harshly, don’t plunge a finger in, start outside the lips and move slowly inside, not touching the clit at the beginning.” “Where is the clit?” the boy asked. “Come closer, she said, but no touching. Josh, please babe, lick me and show him everything.”
I moved to her now wide open legs and started to play with her pussy lips, licking, biting them with lips, kissing and licking her inner thighs, when Andy crawled in the bed to take a close look. I looked up and saw Millie taking a good look at his big boner
I came back to licking her, and her pussy was hot and flooded now, that situation and the boy’s erect dick had really made her hot! I opened her pussy lips with my fingers, told Andy where the clit was, and started plunging my tongue inside her vagina, alternating with long licks from the base near her asshole to soft licks at her clit. She laid back and closed her eyes while I kept my duties. She was moving her legs, moaning, certainly having a good time. My cock felt like bursting, my brain probably stopped thinking properly, and I got a crazy idea: I pretended to adjust my body, but at the same time I signaled Andy to keep quiet and to replace me in licking her.
Of course he did it at once! Millie was so ecstatic and he was so close and did it so quickly that she did not notice the switch for a while, but he probably did it a bit stronger and he looked down and saw Andy between her legs. “Josh – she yelled – I told you, just watching! What are you doing?” “Sorry, Baby, but he has to learn. What’s the problem, he will not bite you… Anyway, my bad, stop that, Andy.” She saw his boner again and said “Go on, keep doing it, but that’s all. I am helping a lot already!”
He kept licking her, touching her boobs, and now she kept staring at his tent. I realized he was becoming even bigger, and asked Millie if he could get more comfortable. With a furtive smile, she said yes. Andy removed his shorts and slips in only one movement, and a monstrous cock leaped out like an unrestrained coil. Millie and I kept staring for a while, it was easily 10” long – maybe more – and very thick, ending with a huge dark red oozing head the size of a small apple. He was circumcised, and all the set was a big contrast from my mid-size uncut cock, particularly to Millie’s inexperienced eyes. She couldn’t control herself, said “Wow!” and kept staring.
I kept moving on my crazy plans and asked him if he knew how to put on a condom. He, gasping, said he didn’t, and I asked Millie to show him. “No, Josh, I can put a condom on you for him to see, but that’s all.” “Love, he won’t learn this way, what’s the harm? You know how important it is…” “OK, I will do it, but that’s it.” I got a rubber from the drawer and gave it to Andy. Millie sat in the bed with her legs crossed, her pussy totally exposed, while the boy opened the pack. “Now you hold the tip and leave some room without air, stretch the condom to accommodate your cockhead, and start unwrapping slowly, all the way down.” His cockhead was so big that he could not hold the condom nipple and stretch it at the same time, so she said that, in this case, his partner would have to help. “Show him” I said, and for the first time she did not object. She held that monster with both hands for a while – not because she really did have to – and said “OK, Andy, you hold the tip with some space, without any air or the condom may burst with the sperm, and I will help you unwrapping” and she stretched the rubber around the big head and unrolled all the way down, feeling his shaft with both hands while she was doing it. She was so hot I could see she was licking her lips and her pussy was drooling. The regular condom would not fit Andy, and she told him he needed to buy big ones, as she could not reach the base. She kept holding it, though, for a while, looking at that cock so close to her face. Eventually, she let it go and said “OK, boys, that’s it!”
“Millie my love – I said – we are all horny, I can see it, why don’t we teach him the whole lesson and have fun too?” “No way, Josh, I’ve done much more than you asked me to, let him go and we make love.” “Babe, and if he has to fuck his date he may screw-up and everything we have done was a waste of time. And look, the poor guy is in pain…” And his face showed his balls were more than blue then.
She gave up. “Josh, you keep teasing me, do not complain later!” She took his cock and started sucking him. It was difficult, he was too big, but she licked him patiently, and slowly she managed to put all the head in her mouth. She was becoming hotter and hotter, and told him that, as far as he was a virgin, he wanted to feel his taste, and removed the rubber. Millie loves to suck cock and is a good blower, she can take almost all my dick in her mouth, but she could not make a lot of progress below Andy’s giant cockhead. All the time she kept playing with his balls and caressing all his shaft. The boy moaned like crazy, she went down and put his balls in her mouth, then licked the hole at the tip, and blew him again.
I couldn’t hold any longer: I put my cock out, told her to get down on all fours – Andy was standing up anyway – and penetrated her like a hot knife in warm butter. I pumped a bit and the situation was so hot that I started coming, warm gushs deep inside her pussy. Andy had hold a lot too considering his situation, and filled her mouth with jism, so much that it leaked out of her mouth.
She was a bit disappointed because she hadn’t come yet, but her disappointment didn’t take long: I was almost dead in bed, but she realized that Andy’s cock was still semi-hard. She told him to lie in bed and started kissing him in the mouth, giving her boobs for him to suck, caressing his dick, and soon he was in full attention. The beauty of youth! She came on top of him, tried to position her pussy at the tip of his cock, but it was useless: it was too big, and I had already fucked her and flooded with sperm. Patiently, she adjusted the cockhead and Andy tried to help with a push, but she yelled in pain. “It’s too big, don’t move, let me do it” and kept moving in circles and up and down, slowly, until I saw a big smile in her face and realized that the monster was in. I looked down, and saw that small pussy stretched to the limit around the trunk, and maybe a third of it was yet to go inside. She started to move faster, up and down, stronger, asked Andy to hold her boobs with both hands, and kept pumping. Fortunately he could hold it longer, and she was entranced for a few minutes, jumping like crazy, then she spasmed, shook up and yelled in a long, deep orgasm. He followed suit and filled her with his cream, moaning, while she collapsed on top of him.
She stayed there for a while, then turned around and fell in bed, trying to catch a breath, legs open, and I could not believe I was seeing Millie’s small pussy: it was red, with swollen lips, liquids flowing out from that stretched hole. I wondered if I could ever feel pleasure with my regular cock again inside there, and I shivered when I thought if SHE would have pleasure with MY cock again.
Well, actually, both of us did: we came back to our good sex life, maybe more exciting with all that crazy experience, and Andy came to join us occasionally in bed, for my excitement and Millie’s great joy. We had to move away soon, but that’s another story.
His date with that girl was very good: they made out good, and when she touched and blew him she realized the big gem she had found, so they also had sex regularly. She did spread the news, not that he was a stupid virgin, but that he was hung like a horse, and Andy probably became the most popular and sexually active nerd in the word.
He still thanks Millie and me about that!

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My Cousin III

“Lets go inside Lucas,it’s getting dark out”,Aaron yelled from across the yard.
We had decided to play a little soccor befor it got to late, and we were enjoying ourselves. We started for the door when Aaron stopped
me and said,”Lucas, I really do love me. And I know this sounds big, but I want to spend the rest of my life with you, I want you to be
my boyfriend”
“Aaron, I love you too, and yes I will be your boyfriend”, I said happily.
He smiled and kissed me and for some reason, he started to cry. I thought about his”rest of my life” statment, and decided that we were
both “in the moment”, so I too would have said that. We started inside, and Aaron wiped away his tears. His mom had just finished dinner
and his younger brother and sister were helping to set the table. We went to wash our hands and then all sat down to eat. It was a yummy
dinner and a great coversation. A great start, to a great night.
After dinner we headed up to Aaron’s room. It was a comfortable size and contained multiple items of clothing, posters, and other things. He flipped on his tv and sat down on his bed. He motioned for me to join him.
After talking about things and playing video games for about 2 and a half hours,his father came in and told us it was time for bed, unless we wanted to start a movie. It was 12:50 already so we decided to watch a long movie. Aaron put in the DVD and we both relaxed on his bed. His door was closed, and we heard his dad yell,”goodnight boys, we are going to bed. Try to keep it down”
His siblings and parents were now asleep, so we could do whatever we wanted. We got under the covers and started to make out and take off each others clothes. When we were both naked and really horny, Aaron suggested we go into the bathroom that connected his room and his younger sisters room.
“I want to try some things Lucas”, he whisperd.
He led me into the shower, and told me to start sucking him. I did as I was told. I had been sucking him for a short while, and all of a sudden he pulled out of my mouth, and started to pee on my face.
I quickly stood up and whispered loudly,” what the hell?”
He looked at me, with pee dripping down my face and started to laugh.
“Lucas my dear, I said I wanted to try new things. But I probably should have warned you first. Just was your hair and face in the sink. It will be less noisy”, he said.
After about 10 minutes of washing my face and my long curls of hair, I walked out and joined him on the bed again.
“let’s stick to normal things babe”, I said.
With that he got into a 69 position with me. We sucked each others cocks for about 5 minutes, and then he stopped, and said,”Lucas I want you in me”.
I had never fucked anyone before. And when Aaron fucked me, it wast first. So I guess I was nervous but excited. He told me where the lube he had was and I went and retrieved it.
He lay on the bed, stomach down, legs spread. He obviously Didn’t want to wait. So I went slowly. I applied lube to his hole, and decided not to finger it, because he didn’t seem to want to wait. I put a couple squirts of lube on my cock, and put the bottle down on the bed. I lined up my cock with his hole.
“Stick it all in at once, fast and hard”, he moaned
He grabbed a pillow and sunk his face it and gripped it as hard as he could. I waited for a couple of seconds, then as hard as I could I rammed my cock at his hole. It finally sank all the way in.
I could tell he was in great pain because he was very still and moaning loudly into the pillow. I wasn’t sure, but I think he was crying. Why did he want it this bad? Is the pain worth it?
I started to fuck him pretty slow. I continued this to make the wonderful feeling last. It felt amazing and I never wanted to forget that feeling. After about 5 minutes, he reached his arms around me and grabbed my ass, and started to push me down into his ass faster. He didn’t move his head, but his moans sounded more like moans of pleasure than moans of pain.
I fucked him faster and faster, grunting and moaning in my own pleasure. I fucked him fast and hard for about 7 minutes when I felt his hole tighten and him moan very loudly.
I was certain he had came. The thought of him cumming pushed me over the edge, and I came deep in his ass. I collapsed on top of him and laid there for a minute before I pulled out. He turned over, and looked at me.
“You made the extreme pain worth it”, he said with a smile
He leaned over and kissed me on the cheek, and went to the bathroom. I put on my clothing and sat on the bed once again. About 5 minutes later, he came and laid down on the bed. We started watching the movie, which was about halfway over. I looked over and he was fast asleep. I was kind of tired, and wanted to sleep, but I decided to look around his room first. There was tons of posters. I went to his dresser, and the top was filled with stuff. His phone, his wallet, things like that. In a corner was a book. It didn’t have a title so I picked it up. Inside the front cover, was a picture of his family, and a picture of me. I knew this must be a private book, and even though I was very curious I decided it would be better not to look. I went over to the bed and pulled the covers over Aaron. I kissed him on the cheek and said,”I love you”. He had a couch on the far side of his room so I decided to crash on that. I loved Aaron more than anything, and right now, everything was perfect.

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Swinging with my horny wife

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Teenage Sexperiments – Chapter 1

Around the age of fifteen I began to realise that sex was more than a solo sport. I had played around with my teenage cock for a couple of years, managing a ‘stiffie’, and enjoying the sensations of experimental wanking.
Friends at school often talked of ‘cumming’ and boasted tales of sexploits with girls, but although I had a girlfriend, we had gone no further than kissing and the occasional fondle of a developing breast. One lad in my class who sat behind me in the maths lesson, would often wank off under the desk, and was proud of himself when the other lads watched in awe as he shot a load of sticky cum onto the floor.
One day I plucked up courage to ask him what it felt like to ‘cum’, he laughed at first and joked at me about being a ‘cum virgin’, but eventually he described the warming sensation and the rush of ‘dizziness’ as his orgasm washed over him, followed by the splashes of cum spurting from his cock.
I tried many times to persuade my girlfriend to play with my cock, always managing a ‘stiffie’ when we kissed, but she point blank refused to touch me. Eventually she allowed me to put my hand up her skirt and feel the heat and dampness of her young pussy over her panties, but would not let me inside them to feel her for real.
My solo wanking exploits continued, but try as I may, I could not get my cock to ‘cum’. I was beginning to get very sexually frustrated.
My name is Joe, I was the eldest of three children, my brother Kenny was 12-months younger than me, and my sister Tracy was 3-years younger. Our next door neighbours were good friends with my parents, and my brother and I good friends with their son Tom, who was around my age. They also had a daughter Terri who was the same age as my brother.
Every Friday night our parents would go for a drink with the neighbours, down to the local pub, leaving all of us kids together taking turns to stay at each other’s house for the duration. We were plaid with pop, crisps, and chocolate, and left to watch TV and play games. No video games back then, so we had to make do with board games or cards. Tom and I being the eldest were supposed to be in charge.
As the weeks went on, and we were more comfortable with each other’s company, the games became more diverse, we began to ‘dare’ the loser. It started with ‘kiss the girls’, and eventually the inevitable, ‘show us yours’. Strangely, the girls were more than happy to pull down their panties and flash their young pussies and bums, whilst Tom Kenny and I were a little more apprehensive.
I began to enjoy the thrill of exposing myself to the girls, the fact that my sister was there was irrelevant to me. I soon realised that the other two boys were enjoying themselves too, Tom had a semi-erection as he gleefully dropped his jeans and pants to expose his growing manhood, he shook himself from side to side making his young cock and developing balls slap from one thigh to the other, the girls shrieked with delight.
As the weekly Friday night games evolved, the ‘dares’ changed to ‘forfeits’, allowing the winner to set up a forfeit for the loser. It was Tom who was the first winner and Terri the first loser, Tom made the first forfeit.
‘Little Sis, you have to feel at Kenny’s cock and wank it for him’ Tom declared, Terri giggled, Tracy egged her on, ‘Go on do it!!’
Kenny had already dropped his pants and his proud cock was showing signs of growing, Terri grasped his cock as though she was going to pull it off, the wrong way round to give his cock a proper wank, but she tugged him several times before letting go. Kenny was grinning from ear to ear and his cock was now standing to attention, his foreskin just starting to open to reveal his shiny cock end. I glanced at everyone’s faces, Tom, Terri, Tracy and Kenny were all smiling and we all sensed the excitement.
The games continued and reached the stage where if the boys lost, the forfeit was now kissing one of the girls pussy, again the fact that our sisters were the target caused no concern.
I was the first to kiss pussy, and again Terri was the loser. She sat down on the sofa, wriggled her skirt up to her waist, then hooked her thumbs into her panties and wriggled them over her hips and down to her ankles, she was giggling as she opened her thighs to show us her pussy.
To the chant of ‘kiss-kiss-kiss’ I knelt between her legs and lowered my head towards her, she had the start of pubic hair growth, fine wispy hairs covering her sex, and she smelt like nothing I knew, not a nasty smell but a unique aroma. As I paused to take a close up look at her pussy, someone pushed my head down, I pursed my lips and felt them on her, I made a smacking noise and lifted my head away from her, everyone cheered and Terri clasped her thighs together, her hands on her knees.
It didn’t dawn on anyone of us what would happen if the winner and the loser were brother and sister, or girl/girl, or even boy/boy, we were all carried away with the excitement of the game.
The inevitable happened, Terri won, Tom lost. I saw the glint in Terri’s eye as she looked across at me,
‘Right Tom, for your forfeit, you have to give Joe a wank’,
For a moment there was silence, then the sound of Kenny’s voice, ‘Yes, yes, yes’, and then Tracy, ‘Chicken, chicken’
Terri shouted above the noise, ‘Come on Tom, you have to, it’s your forfeit’,
There was no thought of me from the others, only the three of them concentrating on Tom, insisting he pay his forfeit. I wasn’t sure that I wanted Tom touching me, but my cock twitched inside my pants anyway. Tom raised his hands, ‘OK, OK’, ‘I’ll do it’. Now I was confused about my feelings, the night had been very exiting so far, and I knew my cock was semi-hard, so I protested.
‘Come on guys, he doesn’t have to do that’ I heard myself say, ‘Oh yes he does’ three voices together.
The three of them grabbed me and pushed my down on to the floor, one of them pulling at my jeans, the others holding me down, in no time my cock was exposed. ‘He’s getting a stiffie, look, look’, cried Terri.
Tom squatted over me and sat on legs, he reached for my cock and took hold of it, he slowly wanked my cock, his hand moving up and down my now fully hard cock. He stopped on the down stroke, and squeezed, then slowly pulled down further. My foreskin slipped back over my shiny cock end, revealing the swollen red bulb.
‘There, forfeit over’, stated Tom letting go of my hard cock, it slapped back down onto my stomach. He started to get up.‘No way Tom’, it was Terri’s voice, ‘Look at his cock, he has a full blown stiffie’ she stated, ‘And it’s wet’, I looked down at my cock and was amazed to see a small clear droplet oozing from my swollen cock. ‘Do him Tom, make him cum’, Terri’s voice again.
I wanted him to wank me, the others wanted him to, there was a definite sexual tension in the air. Tom sat back down on my legs, his hand reached for his own cock hidden inside his jeans, he adjusted himself, than reached for my cock again. Taking my cock in his hand he started to wank me again, slowly at first, then faster, spurred on by the others chanting ‘ Wank, wank, wank’ in unison.
I was lost in the glorious feeling of sexual arousal, every stroke of Tom’s hand making my shiver, a small groan escaped my lips, Tom grasped his cock through his jeans with his other hand and increased his speed on my cock. I felt the feeling in my legs first, a burning sensation rushing up my legs, through my whole body, then into my head, what the hell was it? I immediately panicked, jumping forward I pushed him off me, his hold on my cock released, I scrambled for my jeans, pulling them up as I struggled to stand, and I left the room as fast as I could.
In the bathroom I looked down at my now limp cock, there was no cum, no sticky flood, just a trickle of clear liquid oozing from my cock. Again I thought about the feelings I had as Tom wanked me, was that a cum? was that what it felt like? If it was where was my cum stuff? I felt very confused.
Later that night as I lay in bed, I remembered my friend at school, describing how he felt when he reached orgasm, the feelings came first he said, then the cum spurts. I wondered about my feelings as Tom wanked me, maybe that was it, I had started to cum but it stopped when I made Tom let go! But how did Tom manage to make me cum when my soIo wanking couldn’t? I drifted off to sleep, my dreams were full of sexy thoughts, and I awoke the next morning with a big stiffie.

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MY SISTER’S PUNCHING BAG PARTS 2 & 3 (REPOST)

THIS IS A LONG READ , SO DON’T COMPLAIN IF U WANNA GET OFF QUICK lol! Srry it took so long, but here it is. I decided to turn this short story into a longer type of story, so I put parts 2 and 3 together so it’s not too much dialogue. Constructive criticism only please and enjoy 🙂 (Plz read part 1 first)

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The Night (with paragraphs)

This is the same as the previous version, but in paragraph form for easier reading. This is my first story, so I will gladly accept constructive critcism, but no negative comments please. I had a long, edited, grammatically correct version with character descriptions, and a prelude, but due to technical glitches, this is the only version I have left. I just wanted some feedback before I bothered to retype the whole story. Fml.

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Truth or Dare with Beth, part 2

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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Five Days of Paradise (3)

—THE NEXT MORNING—
The two of us headed into the kitchen, groggy and with bedheads, where there were Mom, Dad, Adam, and Dana. It was 9, and we had to pack up to move into our other three rooms by 11. Aden and I didn’t have shirts on, but we had pajama pants on, and we settled on the porch, just the two of us alone, looking out upon the shorter sky scrapers, and the taller ones (which were far off, seeing as that’s where the urban city was), and the beach, the pool, the roads, the lazy river below us, just the beautiful sights in general… including Aden.
Dad came out just when Aden had took in breath to say something, and told us that last night at 12, a family checked into two of our rooms, so we wouldn’t be able to check in right away, we’d have to wait until 3.
Aden and went to the room and got on shirts and changed into shorts (exchanging several naughty glances) then the six of us went to Ihop, where Aden and I dug in to some chocolate-chip pancakes, then we went to Broadway at the Beach, where we entered a place called “Magi-Quest.” We walked in and there was a guy in Mythical-Medieval dress standing next to a box of wands.
“Hello, and welcome to Magi-Quest. Is this your first time?” He asked.
“Yes,” said Mom.
“Well here’s what you do: first, you buy a wand. Then, you buy the amount of time spent in the arena. Then, you will go into the room to my left, where the game will be explained. Lastly, you will enter the arena, and follow the quests, defeat the enemies, and conquer your fate. Interested?”
Aden seemed VERY interested, and I just thought, “What the hell,” and went on. Aden picked out a gold and silver wand and I got a gold and black one. We went into the room for introduction where the game was explained, then we went in and played.
It had puzzles which were solved by running around the arena (which could’ve been bigger) and it was very hot. It could also get very challenging at times, but nonetheless, it was worth it all, to see Aden running around joyfully, having fun. When we got out it was a few hours later, and we strolled around Broadway. Soon, Aden and I got bored by shops our parents were going in and so we broke off, walking around the area, stopping only at 5, on a bridge next to a fountain, watching the water as the sun set behind it.
“I enjoyed last night,” said Aden, eagerly.
We both wanted that to continue, but we were interrupted by my phone ringing. It was a text from Mom saying that we were going to eat at the Hard Rock Café for dinner. I replied, be there in a sec.
We slowly made our way over, talking about why it was in a pyramid vs. anything it SHOULD be in for Hard Rock (a guitar, drums, microphone—or, I don’t know, perhaps a building—etc.)
“No, Aden, how would they fit a restaurant inside a microphone? Or a guitar? How would they even build a giant guitar?”
“You’re lacking imagination, Anthony.”
After dinner, we went to the hotel where we checked into our new rooms. Mom and Dad’s room would be next to Adam and Dana’s, however, Aden and I’s room would be a floor underneath the other two. We went down and unpacked.
“I’m going to take a shower,” I said.
“Oh,” said Aden, “I was just about to brush my teeth.”
“You can brush your teeth as I’m in the shower,” I replied.
He seemed kind of shy at first, and I didn’t know why. It wasn’t anything naughty. Just the two of us wanted to get into the pool as quick as possible. I know I couldn’t wait. I mean, the pool was giant, on one side it went to 8 feet deep! There were four water slides, a lazy river, and a children’s area, too. Of course, it all turned out fine, and we didn’t notice each other in the shower/teeth-brushing session.
But we did get up to noticing each other in the pool. It was late (not that late, just around 7) and we were alone in the pool. After swimming and talking, we finished our conversation which we had never before had a ton of time to finish.
“So,” said Aden, swimming close to me, “I enjoyed last night.”
“I did too,” I truthfully replied.
“But…” he exaggerated the ‘U.’
Uh-oh.
“…But what?” I said.
“But I don’t know if you’re…”
“You don’t know if I’m what?”
“…as serious as me…”
There was silence for a few minutes, until I broke it, “What do you mean by that?”
“Well…This is awkward…”
“And you’re making it more awkward by not saying anything,” I said, matter-of-factly, “If you don’t think I’m not sure of what happened last night—“
“I’m not—are you sure?”
“No—Explain.”
“Well, I don’t really want to… if you don’t feel the same way.”
“Let’s put it this way: Nothing you can say will change the way I think of you.”
“You say that now.”
“And I will say it tomorrow, proudly.”
“Fine… in my eyes, it was more than a jack-off session that we did together.”
“How so?”
“Because… I love you.”
It struck me in the chest. Harder than a moving train, harder than a bullet, than an airborne plane, harder than any news I’d ever gotten; and it was Fabulous. I pulled him into an embrace and kissed the hell out of him. If someone walked in—even Mom or Dad—I wouldn’t care. I loved him, and I knew for sure he loved me too.
We stopped for a second so he could breathe: “So that means—“
“I love you, too,” I replied, chuckling.
We stared into each other’s eyes, then kissed some more.
—BACK IN THE ROOM—
There we sat, holding hands across our laps.
“So, am I your first boyfriend?” I asked.
“No,” he said, “You’re my first partner ever.”
I smiled as he said, “you?”
“No, I had a jerk who cheated on me, but it was no were near as real as this. I’d only say ‘I love you’ to a person who I really meant it. He never pushed the issue, and I never told that sleezeball ‘I love you,’ and I’d regret it if I did.” I was being very honest with this story. He cheated on me with an ugly motherfucker named Matt.
He laughed.
“Ah, Damn!” I said, going through my suitcase.
“What?” Aden asked.
“I didn’t bring any back up contacts and I left my contacts at the pool!”
“Did you bring your glasses?”
“Yeah.”
“Let’s see.”
I slipped on the glasses, and I figured Dylan must’ve been right, because he looked like he was going to orgasm because I put the glasses on. The hard, Oh-my-god-he’s-so-sexy face he had on turned me on, and I made sure of one thing: I was going to fuck Aden tonight. I don’t care if it was just oral, it was going to happen. Perhaps anal is too soon, anyway, but, you know, I was going to get in his pants more than a jack-off session.
—THAT NIGHT—
This might take a while.
I didn’t want to approach him as creepy; just loving and horny.
Which, of course, I was. I loved him to death and never wanted to let go. It was hard not blurting out “Let’s Fuck!! :D” when we took off our clothes and lied in bed in our boxers.
“Good night,” He said softly.
“Good night,” I returned, reluctant, and not quite finished, “do you want to have a quick jack-off before bed?”
“Umm…” He thought about it.
“Or, uh…”
“What?” He asked.
“Well, you know…”
“No I don’t, please elaborate.”
“…maybe… we could…”
“We could what?”
“Try a bit…more?”
“What do you mean? Do you want to…?”
“Give you a BJ?”
“Well, do you?”
“I just want to give you pleasure.”
“Aww, you’re sweet. Surly, you’re planning to let me return the favor?”
“If you would like.”
“…then maybe. I’ll think about it.”
“Do I have to wake you up?” I asked, tickling him. He squirmed around and laughed in the most adorable way. I chuckled too, and after a while I stopped and he looked at me, into my eyes. He kissed my lips, then pulled away, and said, “Nope.”
“Do I have to get you in the mood?” I asked, rubbing my hand on his body. My hand rubbed in circles a bit, making him moan, then I lowered my hand to his pelvis, where I slipped my hand into his underwear and messaged his penis. I pulled out, then ran my hand down his leg, rubbing as I went. He kissed me as I rubbed between his leg and covered ballsack, then said, “Do that a bit more.” I did, and he moaned, getting an erection, as I did, too.
“Ok, I’ve thought about it. It’s just that I’m nervous; I’ve never… done it… with a guy before. Or with anyone at that.”
“Me either,” I said, calmly, my lips inches from his. I kissed him, then reached down in to his underwear, taking his ass into my hands. I squeezed it, and rubbed it, and he moaned through our locked lips and tongues, then, I took of his boxers, and slid underneath the covers.
“Wait,” he stopped me, “What’ll it be like?”
“I don’t know,” I truthfully responded. “Let’s find out.”
I took his fully erect 5 inch penis in to my mouth and moved my head up and down, savoring the flavor and love passing through this. I swirled my tongue around the head, then rubbed the shaft. He moaned in pleasure as I sucked as if there was no tomorrow. I shoved the entire thing down my throat, basically kissing his pelvis, and I stuck my tongue out, licking his balls. They were just starting to grow hair and delicious.
Very soon, my cock was rock hard—the hardest it’d ever been, 7 inches! I began to massage my own penis as I messaged Aden’s—with my tongue. He moaned and thrusted it down my throat, and I was glad to see him in such pleasure. He started thrusting faster, closing his eyes, climax—then, there was Aden’s hot cum running down my throat. It tasted sweet and salty. It was amazing I swallowed it easily, then shoved his dick into the back of my throat, and swallowed, and he shuddered.
I slowly took my mouth off of his penis, and he began rubbing my ass. Slowly, he took off my boxers, seeing my giant 7-inch rock hard cock.
“I don’t know if I can—“ Aden began, but I interrupted him.
“Then don’t,” I said.
He thought of this, for some reason, as: ‘You’d better do it, you stupid bitch,’ and he shoved himself, forcefully, onto my cock. As soon as it was in his mouth, he seemed reassured, he loved it, grabbing the base and shoving it down his throat, massaging the balls. He was like a pro.
I moaned, and, totally sex-greedy, stuck my hand on the back of his head and pushed my penis in. I knew I wouldn’t last long. Just the look of Aden, naked, was enough to make me blow my load. I pumped it in and out, ruffling his short blond hair, and he circled the shaft with his tongue. I was right; I wouldn’t last long. I felt a sensation like never before as he sucked me, I felt as if I’d died and gone to heaven; and this was a reward for a great deed.
But no, it was Aden, and I was having the time of my life. As I felt the oncoming climax, feeling like the most powerful ever, I braced myself, and shoved my entire cock down his throat as my creamy boy juice was spat all over my pelvis. Slowly, Aden licked it off, occasionally, licking my cock, then he put his mouth to mine, and transferred my cum into my mouth. Mine was saltier and less sweet than his, and I nearly swallowed his tongue swallowing it. He laughed, and I told him I liked his better.
I fit my dick in-between his ass cheeks and he pressed his dick on my stomach, laying on me. His head was on my chest, breathing hard.
“I love you,” He breathed.
“I love you, too,” I said, kissing the top of his blond head.
That was perhaps the best night ever. Until tomorrow night>=)

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We’ve switched out KVK’s usual writing program for something more primitive but one that shouldn’t give him those damn coding issues. Let’s see if he notices.

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And The Dog Made Three PT3

Chapter 3
Tracy scooped up the dog cum from her tits and lapped it greedily from her palms, not wanting to waste a single drop of the lovely stuff. She eyed Major, wondering if she might manage to milk another load from him. But the Great Dane looked drained and his prick had diminished and receded, the naked cock-knob drawn back into his sheath.
Tracy decided to call on her girlfriend, Jennifer, who lived next door. She was just bursting to tell someone about what she had done. Jennifer might be shocked or disgusted, of course. But, somehow, Tracy had an idea that the sexy blond girl would be fascinated.
And Jennifer, too, had a doggy …
* * *
Tracy rubbed the last dregs of spunk into her fat tits, then put her bikini on, tugging the tiny bottom up over her simmering loins and tucking her tits into the halter. She winked at Major, as if to let the doggy know that he would soon be in for another treat.
Nubile hips saucily swinging, Tracy crossed through the adjoining back yards to Jennifer’s house. As she had hoped, Jennifer was also sun-bathing beside her pool, wearing a skimpy black bikini that tied at the sides, leaving her sleek flanks bared, and the outer rims of her well-rounded tits exposed.
Tracy paused to admire her friend for a moment, before she announced her presence. Tracy had never made it with another girl, but she had thought about it a great deal and, when she did — usually while playing with her pussy — she generally thought about Jennifer.
Jennifer was every bit as nubile and sexy as Tracy, but in a different and nicely contrasting fashion. She had blond hair, worn curly and tumbled, big blue eyes that could look both innocent and sultry, and a shapely figure that had certainly inspired many creamy wet dreams and hand-jobs among the local lads.
Tracy wasn’t the only one admiring lovely, blond, bikini-clad Jennifer at the moment.
Eighteen-year-old Joe, tall and athletic and pubescent, had also been staring at his kid sister and getting a booming hard-on in the process.
Joe had been screwing his pounding fist while entertaining incestuous thoughts for some time now. The boy figured it was wicked to lust after his sister, but what the hell — that only made him cum more. Joe lurked around the house, constantly hoping to catch a glimpse of the sexy sibling in a state of undress, changing her clothing or taking a shower or sunbathing topless.
Joe, at the moment, was sitting in the arbor across from the pool, concealed in the leafy shadows, his eyes glued on Jennifer’s trim body and his prick thundering in the confines of his tight jeans.
Soon necessity would decree that he haul his cock out and empty his balls by hand, he knew, but he was waiting as long as he could, even at the risk of creaming his jeans, in the hopes that his sexy sister might decide to remove the top of her bikini so that he could beat his meat over the mouth-watering sight of bouncy tits.
Lying on the ground beside Joe, the family dog, a big German Shepherd, was also regarding Jennifer with a certain interest.
Joe, concentrating on Jennifer, was unaware that the dog was also getting aroused.
Then the little nymphet from next door showed up and, with two nubile teenagers to admire in those tiny swimsuits, Joe groaned. He knew he could not endure much longer before he whipped his cock out and jacked off …
* * *
“Oh, wow!” Jennifer gasped.
She turned over onto her back, staring up at Tracy with her wide blue eyes. The dark-haired teenager had knelt down beside the blond and, after a casual exchange of commonplace conversation, had assumed a very impish look that told Jennifer that she had just been very naughty. Jennifer had shown interest, of course. And then Tracy, blushing but grinning, admitted that she had been fooling with her dog.
“Did you really?” Jennifer asked, intrigued.
“Yeah — it was fun, too.”
“But how — what did you –”
Tracy leaned forward conspiratorially, her heavy tits falling in her halter so that the deep cleavage and the globes almost to the nipples were bared much to Joe’s delight, although he couldn’t hear what they were saying.
“I was asleep by the pool, see — and I was having a lovely dream — and then I woke up and realized that Major was lapping my pussy!” Tracy said, her face all radiant with her naughty confession.
“Yeah? Oooooh — what did you do?”
Tracy grinned wickedly. “I took my bikini bottom off and let him finish the job.”
Jennifer squealed with vicarious delight.
“Did — did you cream his tongue?”
“Ummmm — I sure as hell did.”
“Oh! You’re so naughty!” Jennifer cried — but she obviously approved of her friend’s misbehavior.
Tracy hesitated, wondering whether she should also tell Jennifer that she had jerked the Great Dane off onto her tits and into her face and mouth? She wanted to, but she was afraid that maybe Jennifer wouldn’t be ready for that much naughtiness. Tracy didn’t want to risk putting Jennifer off and ruining all the interesting prospects.
“You gonna let him do it again?” Jennifer asked.
“Oh, yeah. All the time.” Tracy gave Jennifer a speculative look. “I just had to tell somebody about it and — and I thought maybe you might like to come on over and find out what some doggy tongue feels like.”
Jennifer blushed, lowering her eyes.
“Oooooh — I couldn’t!” she said, but there was no much conviction in her tone.
“Or — the damned dog really enjoyed himself, wallowing around in my cunt, you know? It made me wonder what it would be like to suck a cunt, myself –”
Jennifer swallowed hard.
“I thought maybe you and I might give each other some head, Jenny,” Tracy blurted out. “Just for the hell of it you know, just to see what it’s like.”
“But — but we aren’t lesbians!” Jennifer squealed.
“Shit, no. But a girl doesn’t have to be a damned dyke to eat some pussy,” Tracy declared.
“I — I don’t know,” Jennifer said, huskily. “I’d have to think about it, I guess.”
Tracy nodded, satisfied. Since Jennifer hadn’t declined, there seemed to be a pretty good chance that the blond girl would be willing. But Tracy didn’t want to ruin things by rushing or insisting. She figured that she had sowed the seeds and now it would be better to wait and let Jennifer make the next move. Things like cunt-lapping were obviously better by mutual initiative. Anyway, Tracy was eager to get back home and see if Major had another hard-on.
Grinning at Jennifer, who was looking slightly stunned, Tracy got to her feet, her tits bouncing in her halter.
“Well, come on over, if you want to,” she said. “We can have a lot of fun together — and with the doggy.”
Grinning, she turned and walked away, her heart-shaped little ass swinging like a pendulum.
Jennifer stared after that departing ass. The girl was surprised to find that Tracy had bisexual inclinations, but not at all shocked. She was fascinated. What would it be like to sink her tongue up Tracy’s wet, bushy cunt? she wondered. How lovely it would feel to have Tracy’s raven-dark head clamped between her thighs! What would be the harm of it, after all? Since neither of them was a lesbian, it would only be sort of girlish fooling around, right?
Not to mention the cunt-lapping Great Dane! Jennifer began to pant, her fat tits surging in her scanty halter. She was sorely tempted to rush after Tracy and suggest they eat each other out immediately. But then she figured it wouldn’t be wise to appear so eager — that it was better to play it modestly, almost reluctantly, so if it didn’t work out right it would be Tracy’s fault for instigating it and she could play the seduced innocent.
But her cunt was on fire, and Jennifer knew that she had to do something about that. She got to her feet on shaky legs, her face all flushed and her loins all juicy. She started toward the house, intending to finger-fuck herself in her bedroom.
But then she changed direction and, not realizing that it was occupied, headed for the arbor. Jennifer often frigged her cunt there, enjoying the variation of scene and setting, thrilled by an open air orgasm.
Her pussy was steaming like a live ember between her legs and the crotchband of her bikini was soaking wet. Her cunt squished juicily at every stride. The teenager was hotter than she had ever been before, and ready for just about anything and, fantasizing frantically about lesbianism and bestiality, she found herself confronted by incest …
* * *
Joe had just opened his fly and hauled his considerable cock and balls out, about to beat himself off. Then, seeing his kid sister heading toward him, he desperately struggled to jam his hard-on away again. Stiff as a crowbar, his prick bucked and levered as, groaning, the tormented youth forced it into his jeans. He yanked the zipper up. But the incriminating bulk of his erection still bulged unmistakably, pulsing and throbbing, in his denim-clad groin.
“Oh!” Jennifer exclaimed, stepping into the arbor and finding her brother there.
She was annoyed, wanting privacy to play with her pussy, and started to turn away.
Then she noticed Joe’s swollen crotch.
Too excited to act modest, Jennifer inclined her head at her brother’s groin.
“You been spying on me?” She giggled.
Joe looked sheepish.
“You gonna jerk off, or what?” she asked. Joe blinked, startled by his kid sister’s boldness. Then the lad realized that she, too, was sexually aroused. The crotch of her bikini was soaking wet and a trickle of pearly cunt-nectar glistened on her inner thigh. Nor was Jennifer making any effort to hide her horniness. She was even standing with her legs apart.
“Errr — yeah, I guess,” he muttered.
“Oooooh — can I watch, Joe?” Jennifer squealed.
“Jeez, Sis … ” he croaked.
It amused Jennifer — and greatly increased her confidence — to realize that she was more forward and less inhibited than her older brother. She felt wondrously naughty. And as long as they just looked at each other, it wouldn’t really be like incest, she reasoned.
“Wanna see me rub my cunt?” she chirped. “I’ll finger-fuck myself and you can jack off and we can watch each other while we cream, okay?”
Joe groaned. A damp, sticky patch spread out where his cock-head flared in his jeans. The youth could hardly believe this was happening. He thought that so much blood must have rushed into his cock and balls that he had blacked out and was having a wet dream. He closed his eyes.
Then he opened his eyes again and saw that Jennifer had her hand pushed down inside her bikini panties, cupped over her cunt-mound and slowly moving.
It was too much for Joe.
Gasping, he ripped his zipper down. His prick sprang out like a rocket. He reached in and dragged his bloated balls out, then moved his hand away, letting his kid sister gaze at his naked cock.
“Oooooh!” Jennifer moaned.
Joe’s cock-head was vibrating and humming. The dark vein pulsed up the underside of his cock, spreading out in the delta of his swollen cock-knob. His balls were enormous, holding promise of a most abundant cum load.
“Oh, Joe — you’re so big and hard,” she purred.
He pumped his prick muscles, making his towering cock jump and jolt.
With her eyes glued on her brother’s prick, naughty little Jennifer began to squirm out of her bikini. She tugged it down and, raising one knee to kick it off, gave him a clear look at her smoldering cunt. Her pussy was open like a flower, all frothy with her spillage, her whole crotch lathered and her clit standing out like a bullet.
She removed her halter and her tits swung free. She stared in fascination at her brother’s cock and he stared back at her creamy crotch, groaning. His cock was beating like a drum, and his sister’s cunt was rippling and fluttering like a suction cup.
“Can I touch your cock, Joe?” she whimpered.
He nodded, dumbly, stunned.
Jennifer reached out and ran her fingertips up his cock-stalk and onto his sticky knob. She moaned, feeling him throb. Joe reached out and hesitated.
“Ummmm, touch me, too,” she said.
Joe’s hand, palm up, dipped into Jennifer’s crotch. Her cunt spilled a creamy pool into his hand. He rubbed and squeezed, feeling her clit swell and her cunt-lips slowly unfold.
Standing there, face to face, brother and sister fondled each other.
Jennifer wrapped her hand around his cock-shaft and slowly pulled up and pushed down, making his cock-head flare. Joe’s fingers traced through her wet cunt and pulled at her clit.
“Yeah — let’s frig each other off, okay?” Jennifer rasped, her voice husky. “That’s not really incest — just giving each other hand-jobs.”
She shifted closer, holding his hot cock against her rounded belly. His cock-head branded her like a hot iron and his cock pressed an elongated indentation into her smooth belly. His balls were jammed up against her golden-blond cunt thicket.
Wanting to feel her brother’s smoking-hot cock against her tits, Jennifer slowly slid down. His iron-hard prick inched up her stomach and then nudged into the deep cleavage between her plump tits. She sank lower, until she was kneeling before him, her face level with his belly. As she went down, Joe continued to stand, and his hand slipped out of her cunt.
But Jennifer was so fascinated by her brother’s cock and balls and the prospect of emptying his cum load that she didn’t care if he wasn’t caressing her at the same time. Instead of frigging each other off simultaneously, the girl had decided that it would be a lot better if they were to take turns doing it. That way she could really concentrate on milking him off without any distractions and then enjoy having the favor returned.
She squirmed against him, rolling her fat tits over his thunderous cock. Joe moaned and gave a little thrust, sliding his cock up and down between her tits. His hands rested on her shoulders.
“Ummmm — yeah — fuck my tits, Joe!” she purred.
He reached lower and cupped her tits in both hands, pushing them up and together so that her cleavage tightened around his cock. Christ, it felt good! he thought, still hardly able to believe what was happening. He pulled at her nipples as he held her tits around his prick and slid up and down between the mounds.
His swollen purple cock-head came squeezing out from her tit-cleft and nudged slowly up her breastbone, nuzzling into the hollow of her throat.
Jennifer tilted her lovely face down, staring at that huge purple slab.
He humped again. His cock-knob disappeared between her tits, then pushed back up into her fluttering throat. His pisshole was weeping steadily now, laying a slippery trail of frothy pre-cum up her breastbone.
What was incest? the sex-crazed girl wondered, licking her lips and panting onto his cock-head. As long as they didn’t actually fuck, it was just fooling around, right? A blow-job wasn’t any more naughty than a hand-job.
His cock was all slathered with spunk now, looking like a fat purple plum drenched in heavy cream, so delicious that it made her drool.
Her cunt was drooling, as well, and Jennifer figured that if she gave Joe some head he would be only too pleased to return the favor. Jennifer yearned for her brother’s hot lapper as much as she was yearning for a mouthful of his creamy cock-meat.
Joe humped again, his pounding prick surging up through her smooth tit ravine. She could feel the heat of his cock waft into her face and, sniffing, inhaled the delicious aroma of spunk-soaked cock.
“Shall I lick it, Joe?” she whispered. She looked up at his lust-twisted face, smiling and showing him her tongue, switching that moist, pink lapper slowly back and forth across her parted lips.
“Jeez, Sis, yeah!” he gasped, his mind spinning as more blood rushed into his loins.
Her blonde head turned down again, her chin resting on her slippery breastbone. Joe pulled back and his cock-head vanished in her cleavage. Then he shoved it up again, and as his smoking cock-knob emerged, Jennifer slid her tongue out and lapped at it.
Joe jerked as if he had been electrocuted as he felt a tongue on his cock-head for the first time.
“Ummmm — Yummy,” Jennifer sighed, thrilled to the core by the succulence of cock-meat and creamy seepage.
He humped her tits slowly and steadily and she tongued at his cock-knob each time it came sliding up to her face. Joe’s hands slid up and he held her head between them. Jennifer cupped her tits around his prick, keeping her cleavage snug, as her deft tongue flashed over his slimy cock.
“Wanna shoot in my mouth, Joe?” she whimpered, totally abandoned to lust.
His pre-cum had whetted her appetite and she was hungry for the full dose that was bloating those brotherly balls like balloons.
Joe tried to speak, and failed. His vocal cords were as stiff as his prick.
Jennifer glanced up through a web of fluttering eyelashes. She would have giggled at the stricken expression on her brother’s face, had she not been drooling so heavily. Instead, she only gurgled, saliva and spunk bubbling from her lips. Those wet lips parted.
“Hummmm? Wanna cream in my fucking mouth? Wanna whitewash my tonsils, Joe?” she moaned. She lapped at his cock-head again, not taking it into her lips yet. “Wanna use my mouth for a cunt, big brother? Yeah! Fuck my face!”
Joe shoved his prick up. His sister’s nimble tongue bathed and washed his cock-knob. He drew down and plunged up again and this time the naughty girl bobbed her head down and took his slimy purple cock between her lips.
“Ahhhhh!” she sighed, suckling on his cock-head with relish.
Her cheeks drew in and her lips stretched, collaring his thick cock-stalk. Sucking his prick was even more thrilling than licking it and the girl began to gasp and gurgle as she nursed on his prick.
She moaned, slobbering heavily down his cock-shaft. Joe fucked her tits and plowed on up into her willing mouth, going deeper. He fed half of his long, hard prick into her face, tilting her head back. Going suck crazy, Jennifer turned her face from side to side, screwing her lips down onto his prick like a juicy nut onto a meaty bolt. Her blonde head ducked up and down, jumping onto his cock.
Her tongue was still flashing, slurping at the underside of his cock-head and shaft as it slid in and out through the suckling collar of her lips. His prick flared in her maw, the thick vein pulsing. His swollen balls rolled up her stomach and nudged against the slopes of her tits as he shoved his prick up through her cleavage en route to her mouth.
“Unghhh!” She gulped as his huge cock-head slid right into her throat, his balls dragging up and brushing her under the chin as they lay on her tit mounds.
She turned her face, taking his cock-knob into each cheek, then back into her throat again. His pisshole was flowing so heavily now that even though the potent youth hadn’t shot his wad yet, his sister’s hungry mouth was already filling up with creamy fuck juice. Mixed with her saliva, the stuff poured down his prick, soaking his balls and flowing in foamy streaks over her up-thrust tits and into her cleavage. She gulped greedily, swallowing some, then sucked for more.
His prick jerked down until only the foaming lip was in her lips. Jennifer whispered down his prick as if she were speaking into a microphone.
“Cum, cum, Joey,” she whimpered. “Fuck my mouth and feed me your sweet jism!”
Joe moaned and thrust his prick all the way into his sister’s hot mouth again.
Jennifer gagged on his flaring prick, holding it deep in her maw, then sucked back up his stalk, worshipping every throbbing inch of his cock-rod.
“Cream my mouth, Joe! Slime my fucking mouth!” the girl wailed, desperate for the joy of feeling his prick explode and his cum spurt out.
Joe fed his cock in frantically, tossing Jennifer’s blonde head up and down as his cock hooked in to the hilt, filling her greedy maw to the brim.
His hands tightened on her head, holding her face steady as he pumped his prick in.
“Here it comes, Sis!” he howled.
“Yeah, yeah, yeah!” she gasped, sucking voraciously on his ballooning prick.
She felt his balls explode against the slopes of her tits, felt his cock-shaft expand as his fuck-juice came rushing up, then wailed in ecstasy as his steaming hot jism drenched her mouth.
She had never known that so much cum could explode from a single set of balls! His first jism jet hit the back of her throat. Coming on the rebound, his second torrent skimmed over her flashing tongue, making her taste-buds tingle. He hosed her cheeks and squirted slime up against the arched roof of her mouth. His cock was going off like a machine gun, flooding her eager maw in creamy geysers and deluges. Her tongue was floating in his slime.
Jennifer swallowed and gulped, but his load was too much for her. Spunk overflowed from her lips and ran down her chin.
Her head bobbed down, gorging on his prick. She sucked and swallowed with rapture. Joe jolted in, more jism jets spraying her. Moist whimpers bubbled from her lips.
Joe began to stagger, feeling as if his life force were spilling from his cock and balls. His last spurt gushed onto her tongue and he stopped humping, standing there with his head and shoulders thrown back and his loins thrust up, his prick buried to the root in her drenched mouth.
A few last trickles came squeezing out of his pisshole as Jennifer continued to suck adoringly. The girl was filled with joy at having swallowed her brother’s delirious load, yet sorry that it was ended, still greedy for more. She nursed on his spent prick greedily, loving the taste and the texture. She fed it all into her mouth, then drew her lips up, slurping the dregs from his cock-shaft and suckling on his knob again.
His prick slipped from her lips, swaying, starting to soften and shrink slightly. Jennifer ducked after it and used her tongue to gather up the errant cum drops that had seeped down onto his balls.
She looked up at her brother’s face, smiling happily and sticking her tongue out so that he could see his slime streaking the pink flesh.
“I love to drink your jism, Joey,” she purred. Brother and sister gazed at each other in awe, stunned by the emotions that were tumbling through their minds and their bodies.

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