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Fucking real brother

That is one of my girl friend’s story, she was hot on her brother. She told me that when I started relations with her.
When he was done with the lawn he came inside and I offered him a beer. We sat down on the couch and started talking about life in general. I was so wet by this time that it felt like I was sitting in a puddle of warm water.
I finally couldn’t stand it anymore and decided to ask him a question.
I told him I was conducting an informal sex survey of all my friends and asked him if he’d like to take part. He said, “I guess so” I said “Good.”
First question…. “When it comes to Oral Sex, which do you like better… Giving? Or Receiving?” His answer was… “Both.”
Second question… “If you had to choose one or the other, which would it be?”
His answer was… “I guess it would be Receiving since I have to choose.”
I said, “Good.”
Third question… “Since Receiving is what you like best, you shouldn’t have any problem with letting me suck your Cock then. Right?
His face turned beet red and I could tell by the instant bulge developing in his shorts that he got a little excited.
He said, “I cant let you do that! You’re my sister! That would be wrong!” He also said. “Besides, I’m married and I love my wife with all my heart. That would be cheating!”
I told him I knew he loved his wife and that no one would EVER find out so he had nothing to worry about there. As far as the sister thing went, I told him that if he closed his eyes it could be anybody he wanted sucking on his Cock.
He said, “NO WAY.”
I said, “Look, either you let me suck your balls dry, or since you also like Giving, I’m going to drop my pants and plant my pussy right square on your face and force you to eat me!”
With that I placed my hand on his crotch. To my surprize, he didn’t resist! I also felt that he had an enormous hard on. I had never in my life felt a Cock that hard!
I told him to lay back on the couch. As he did, I unzipped his shorts, reached in, grabbed his throbbing Cock and pulled it out. I was amazed at it’s size. I dont know exactly how many inches it was but, I knew I had never had one so big before in my life. I told him to close his eyes and imagine it was his wife that was sucking him off.
I lowered my mouth down on it and after a few tries I was finally able to “Deepthroat” it. I sucked with all my might. The whole while I was playing with my clit with my free hand. I sucked his Cock and fondled his balls for about five minutes before he shot the biggest wad I have ever swalloed into my mouth. I came at the same time he did. The whole thing was mind numbing! His was the best cum I have ever tasted. I dont know if it was due to the fact that in the back of my mind I knew that sex, of any kind with a family member should never be done but, the fact remained, I loved it and it was obvious that he did too.
Afterwards he told me, “As soon as you had it in your mouth I couldn’t imagine it was my wife going down on me. NEVER before has she EVER sucked me like that! And besides, she refuses to let me cum in her mouth!”
He thanked me for what I did for him and went home to his wife but, before he left, I told him, “Since your wife wont let you cum in her mouth, and I love the taste of cum so much, will you come over every so often and shoot your wad in my mouth?”
He just smiled and said, “We’ll see.”
Two days later my phone rings, it was my brother. He told me that he had enjoyed what I had done for him two days earlier and that he couldnt stop thinking about it. I asked him if he’d like to come over and talk about it. He said that he would and that he would be over after his wife left for work. She works the graveyard shift at the hospital.
While I waited for him to show up, I showered, trimmed up my pussy real nice and put on a very lacey pair of panties that left very little to the imagination. You could clearly see my clean shaven slit and the tiny patch of hair just above it through them. I also put on a very sheer chemise so that my tits were clearly visible also. Those were the only clothes I put on and I was getting very excited and wet with anticipation of his arrival.
The knock on the door finally came at 11:45 that evening. When I opened the door, the look on his face was priceless. He saw what I was wearing and started stuttering like a little schoolboy after his first kiss.
I invited him in and we sat on the couch. He at one end, me at the other. I sat facing him with one leg up on the couch so that he got a clear view of everything I wanted him to see. I know he was turned on as much as I was because no matter how hard he tried, he couldn’t stop staring at my crotch. We talked for a little while and he revealed that the reason he had come over was to tell me that what we had done before could never happen again.
I gave a fake look of disappointment to him and asked him if he was sure. Still staring at my crotch, he said, “Yes, thats the way it has to be.” I said, “Ok, if thats the way it has to be, then I understand.” I told him that even though those words were comming out of his mouth, I couldn’t help but notice that he kept staring at my tits and at my panties. He immediately turned beet red. It was so cute. I asked him, “Since you cant seem to keep your eyes off of my body, would you like to see it without my top or my panties obstructing your view?” I told him that I understood why he felt the way he did about not wanting anything sexual between us. I also asked as I stood up in front of him and removed my top, “Can you at least see it in your heart to let me drink your cum one last time? think of it as you doing something for me instead of the other way around. After all, sucking on it is a very small price to pay for what you will reward me with when the time cums.” As he was sitting there contemplating what I had just said, I stood in front of him and slowly removed my panties. I was completely naked and standing not more than six inches in front of his face. He couldn’t take his eyes off of my now dripping wet pussy. He could see my juices flowing down my inner thighs.
“Well???” I said in a stern voice. “Well what?” was his reply. “Are you going to let me drain your beautiful balls or not?” He said, “Something tells me you’re not going to let me leave here without my cum in your belly.” I told him he was right and that this time he was going to watch me masturbate while I sucked him off. He asked me if that was why I got naked. I told him that was part of it. The other part of it is, “I was kind of hoping you might like to place your hand between my legs and slip a finger in so you could see how tight I am. That way you wont be bothered by “what ifs” and “I wonders”.
He took me up on that deal and finger fucked me to a torrid orgasm. I squirted my cum all over his hand, arm, and face! “Oh my God!” He said, “My wife has never had an orgasm like that!” I told him it was my turn and to take off his pants. He readily complied and I began sucking him for all I was worth. All the while I was fucking my pussy with my free hand in a way that he could watch. After a couple of minutes of that, I looked up at him, let his Cock slip from my mouth, and asked him, “Do you want to fuck me?”
Without another word, I climbed on top of him and lowered my pussy onto his enormous Cock. We fucked like crazy for what seemed like hours. I had so many Orgasms I was getting weak. He finally came like a volcano inside me. It was so hot that I thought the inside of my pussy was on fire!
After all was said and done he put his pants back on and watched me take his cum that was draining out of me and rub it on my nipples, and then I would lick it off.
As he was leaving I said to him, “It’s a shame that you dont ever want to do this again.”
Without a word, he just looked at me and smiled as he walked out the door.
To my delight, I am happy to report that we have been fucking each other like crazy whenever his wife has to work.

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Punishing Rachel, Part Three

Sorry this took so long guys, hopefully you won’t have to wait so long for Sunday, which I PLAN to try to do in one piece. I have another story trying to claw it’s way out of my brain and it may kill me if I don’t let it out ::grin:: Thanks again for your encouragement. Hope you enjoy. =)

Double Blaze

Passions blaze as a set of twins awaken to their sensual side after a terrifying incident at the lake. (Contains Squirting)

Fallen Angel

A woman’s fantasy. This isn’t a true story… Although I’d like for it to be. 😉

Her Resistance vs. Me

Her Resistance vs. Me
I first noticed her when she was 13, my girlfriends younger sister. She had long blond hair, slim built with hot legs, small tits and a beautiful face and lips. She was a shy girl. I noticed she had a unconscious habit of tapping her fingers together when she got bored or nervous. When I would talk to her, she didn’t make hardly any eye contact, but her finger thing started up.
I saw her next when she was 19, and still living at home with her parents. Wow….she had only gotten hotter looking, to me. I started teasing her a little and her folks and my girlfriend giggled about it.
Her dad was cool, and we became buddies. He once told me if the youngest girl would leave home, they were free to go and travel. He said if she would find a boyfriend to move in with, that would be ideal. He said my attention to her was helping to bring her out of her shyness, and she needed to have a man teach her about men. His wife wouldn’t allow any sex talk in the house, and she had been over sheltered by her mom. He smiled at me and indicated that what ever I wanted to do with her to get her some experience with a man, was sure ‘ok’ with him. He winked at me.
I thought…’Cool dad…cool, you just gave me a ‘green light’ to go and fuck your daughter, and I get the message.’
I told him I would ‘teach’ her how to get a boyfriend, and keep him so sexually happy, the guy would never let her go back home. He smiled at me big, and shook my hand.
I continued to tell her how beautiful she was. She would blush, and smile at my attention she was getting. Then… I noticed her looking at me for long periods when she thought I wasn’t noticing. She still made very little eye contact with me. Every time I saw her, I would do this same routine of holding her hand and putting my arm around her. (I wanted to fuck her more and more now) One evening we were all playing a board game and she always made it a point to sit next to me. This night she scooted close to me.
Then I noticed her leg touching mine. She didn’t move it. Then rubbed her leg slightly against my leg. I reached down and without being noticed, squeezed her hand. She sucked some air and continued. Soon I held her hand under the table and we played a little squeeze the hand and finger rubbing. My girlfriend, her sister never even noticed. We were now officially playing ’handeezys’ under he table each time we played a game at the table, which was quite often. Her leg rubbed mine and her hand fondled mine. Next, I was sitting on her bed watching her dad playing with the computer. She was lying down with her feet close to my back.
I felt her messing with me with her foot. I put my hand back and played with her foot and toes right behind her dad’s back. Her dad was cool, but her mom had taught her all the things a girl just didn’t do, such as hit on her sisters boyfriend, or let him hit on you. It was ingrained in her, yet she got a buzz for me and it started in with just little stuff getting my attention. I noticed it of course. He got up and went to bed, down the hall as we continued to play some game. We got bored and now both of us laid on her bed. I messed with her, tickling and teasing her. I noticed how out of breath she got. I was exciting her. All very subtle though. When I went to leave she was guarding her tits, like I was going to grab them as we continued to tickle us.
Finally I said: “Ok, truce…give me a hug.” She blushed and said no. I kept talking as she gasp for air. And still guarded her tits with her arms. I said I wasn’t trying feel you up, just give me a hug and I’ll go and leave her be. She just giggled and held her arms in that ‘guard my tits’ stance. I distracted her and put both my arms around her. She giggled and sucked more air. This was the closest we had ever been. We had never hugged before an I held her tight, as we laughed. She continued to pant like a panic had set in. Her chest was gong up and down in my arms. I kissed her on top of her head.
I felt her start to relax and hold still. So I kissed her more on the top of her head, she relaxed more. I kept holding her as I could feel her trembling slightly. The more I kissed her hair, the more she relaxed and now she laid her head on my chest, all calm. I just kept holding her and kissing the top of her hair. Soon I started kissing down lower to the sides of her face and then her forehead. Her eyes closed and just let me kiss her more and more.
I tilted her head back, her neck was weak and she was a little dizzy. She tried to blink awake, but no use and closed her eyes and I laid her head on my chest with her hands on my chest, not guarding her tits. She was unsteady on her feet, as I held her, she was like in a trance that was so relaxing her, she was trying to fall asleep standing up. Now was the time. I tilted her little sleepy eyed head back and kissed her softly.
No resistance at all. I waited with my cheek next to hers. Slowly her arms went up around my neck and hung on like she was a little drunk. She tried to keep her eyes open, but no use. She tilted her head and she kissed me this time. Soft at first, then it build up as she started breathing deeper, then more aggressive kissing and little moans. I was holding her up, and this caused her pussy to press against my dick. She gasp and I moved my dick just slightly up and down on her pussy. Soon she whispered: (..”it’s so warm in here…I,…I…gotta unbutton my blouse. I’m burning up.”) She slowly unbuttoned her blouse with her jittery hands and I got to look at her nice tits hiding under her bra. I just went ahead and reached back and un hooked her bra too.
It was strapless and dropped down. Wow, she had a nice set of perky tits standing straight out, oh how I wanted to suck on those 19yr old tits. I laid her gently on her bed. She kept her eyes closed and was all limped out. I took off her blouse, bra, shoes, and then gently pulled down her panty hose and then her panties and skirt. She had a beautiful light colored bush. Just the perfect amount of hair, no shaving and it looked so soft.
I had locked her door. My girlfriend and her mom were out of town. Her dad was asleep way at the other end of the hall, he had his own bathroom, Everything was clear. She was like a drunk girl in a way. After years of fighting her mom’s morals, she finally gave it up, and just let it happen.
She tried so hard to not fall for me, but it didn’t work. She reach out to hold my hand as I sat on her bed just admiring her naked beautiful young body. I took off all my clothes. She rubbed my hand gently and weakly pulled me to her. She kept her eyes closed, and her beautiful lips quivered as she pulled me to them. She put her hands on the sides of my head and pulled my lips to hers. After five years of wanting each other, it was finally here and happening.
We gently kissed, our lips were electric, and it started a fire in us. Stronger and stronger we kissed. Now she gasped for breath and moaned quiet as our tongues first met. Feeling each other they explored our mouths and we had to take quick breaks for air. Her tits moved up and down as the tension use up her air. I slowly moved down and kissed her soft tits, and circled my tongue around her firm nipples. She shivered and moaned. I saw goose bumps travel across her tits as the tingles ran to my tongue. I kept going down, kissing my way to her pussy. She knew what was coming and squirmed with anticipation at the thought of it. I kissed her tummy as she jumped with sensations she couldn’t take they were to tense. Now I felt he soft pubic hair on my face. I now began to smell her womanly sent, the aroma of her female sex.
It was making me tingle in the depths of my dick. I felt her hands on my head to guide it to her most sensitive spot….her clit. I licked her soft pubic hair and felt her wetness on my face. She was dripping wet sex, just because of me now. She was finally mine to do all the things we had dared to dream about,….but didn’t think it would really ever happen. I looked at her clit, a little swollen and bright pink. It looked wonderful to me, the little knob that makes a woman jump, because it is so sensitive to touch. I now put my lips to it and kissed it. She jumped and moaned.
She pulled my head slightly as her clit pulsed as I teased it. Her clit moved up and down slightly as I licked around it, but not right on it as she couldn’t take that. Her pussy squirmed as she knew it was next as my tongue slowly slid down her slit to the opening. The tip of my nose touched her clit…she jumped and lifted her hips up and moaned a long moan.
I felt the warm insides of her pussy on my deep pushing tongue. She moaned out my name softly. I worked my tongue in and out to which she responded with her hips moving to help my tongue go in as deep as I could. She began to beg for me to put my dick in her….”oh god daddy….., put it in…please…put it in….I can’t take the waiting any more daddy…..please“….I had become her daddy in her mind.
I lifted her legs at the knee and pulled them up. She squirmed as she knew our sex was finally going to meet and be one, in a frantic rush to climax our sex. I got up on my knees and my rock hard dick moved in for the grand entrance. She had an almost a crying moan over and over quietly now. I touched my dick to her pussy. She tensed up and then opened up her legs as wide as they would go for me.
Slowly I slid in my throbbing dick. It was the fullest and hardest I had ever seen it. It felt the insides of her slick wet pussy, relaying every feeling on it to my brain. I started in slowly at first sliding it in and out. She grabbed my hand and we both massaged her clit. My dick and her pussy were now in control and it made us hold on as they went for the cum and climax together. Faster they demanded…faster! Our body clamped together and held on for the race to cum.
Our bodies started making a wonderful slapping noise as we fucked faster. Her fingers and mine started massaging her clit fast. It was cuming, cuming and the faster it was peaking we held on for the cum of our lives rising and she yelled…”OH GOD YESSSS DADDY! as I locked up with her as a huge jolt of peak cum blasted out of my dick, just as she screamed “Ohhhhhhh God Daddy!!! And climaxed with me, shot after shot of hot cum shot out of my dick as she shook and shook hard with her trembling body…we gowned and moaned and twisted in pure pleasure as our body’s meshed together pushing my cum deep in her awaiting pussy. I felt her pussy grab my dick and milk it over and over inside of her. Squeezing every last drop of pleasure left in us.
We moaned, gasped, shook, shuttered and moaned some more. The feeling didn’t want to let go of us, and thousands of euphoric feelings ran thru every cell in our bodies, over and over until we just had our locked body’s left for us to hang on to….pulses kept shooting thru my dick and her pussy as they became one blended unit of pleasure, acting as one. I felt dizzy and she had wet eyes at the most overwhelming pure joy we had ever felt. She kept gasping at the feelings that lingered in her sweet young pussy. She had just had her daddy finally make her happy.
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We didn’t realize how we had yelled out so loud during our wonderful first fantastic fuck…but dad heard it. His wife always kept a sharp alert out for any sign of him lusting for her. Now after hearing his daughters loud moaning he got a big hardon. He tried to ignore it but now all he could hear is his daughters hot moans in his head. He tried to suppress his thoughts of seeing her naked at times when she was growing up. Her hot body, and long blond hair. He was the one man she felt safe with, and the only one she would hug with when mom wasn’t looking or around. When she was about 12, she fell asleep laying on top of him when mom was gone shopping. They both felt tingles and she felt him getting a hardon, but she liked it and didn’t jump off him like she was taught.
She thought …
’my daddy loves me so much, I excite him. I like that….someday…we’ll…’ she stopped herself from thinking about how she would like to love her daddy in a very sexual way. The thought lingered and never went away. All she could do was try to ignore it as mom had taught her to do with any nasty sex thoughts, but It just grew and she had dreams about it. Deep down, she wanted to have sex with her daddy.
Dad was sitting up in bed thinking about what had happened last night. Then he began to smile. He thought, am I crazy?…I should get rid of the wife and keep my youngest daughter. He smiled more. The wife was planning long stay back east to see all of her relatives. All he had to do is find a reason to send her on alone, then he and the young daughter would be alone in the house and do what they both wanted to do…..they could finally have sex together.
I didn’t see the younger sister for a few days, then she and dad came over to play cards one night. She was a changed woman. She fondled me every chance she got. She was not shy anymore and looked at me with sexy eyes and a look of pure lust. She was able to whisper to me during a break..(….”I want you so bad, come by…please.”…..)
A week later her mom left without her dad for a few months visit back east. Dad said he was getting a cold and would come later if…it got better. Now dad and her were alone together and she was horny all the time. She was the aggressor now, no more shy girl. Since she called me ‘daddy’ during our hot sex fuck, I figured she had hidden desires to have sex with her daddy. I was right.
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She thought:………
‘I had fantasized about my dad for a long time, having hot sex with me. I tried not think about it, but no use. Now that I had a taste of what mom never told me about good hot sex with men, I wanted more and more and I wanted to finally have hot sex with my daddy. Tonight I’m going in his room and finally fuck him, as I always knew we wanted to.
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The girlfriend and I didn’t see them for the next two weeks. We stopped by one Saturday afternoon so the girlfriend could check on them. It took forever for dad to answer the door. He was in his robe saying he had a cold. Her sister was in her robe too.
She just had a smile on her face that wouldn’t go away. She was able to get me aside and whispered: (“…my dad can’t keep up with me, could you help a poor girl out?”..) I smiled and said: (“..will you be gentle with me?”..) She smiled and felt my semi-hard dick and said: (“…I had more of a ‘female rapist’ thing in mind, and NO, I won’t be gentle!” )

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My cuz nikko 2

It was about 6:30 and Chelsea went home. Since we were family my mom stayed to talk to nikko’s mom. His brother was out and his sister was at a friends house. We were all alone up in his room with our moms talking downstairs.
“How long are we going to do this?” I ask him concerned.
Hes laying with his head on my lap. ” I dono. Y? ur not gonna tell anyone right?”
“of course not u idiot” I say a liltle agitated that he would think i would be the one to fuck things up.
“Right. Srry” he said sitting up getting really close to me. He holds up the condom.
“how did you know where those were anyways?” i asked
“Well, … I…just did K?” he said uncomfy.
“ok then” I say giving him a deep soft kiss.
We roll over into the middle of his bed he throws his stuffed pig collection onto the floor.
I pull off his shirt and feel his abs. OMG there is nothing that turns me on more than abs and he had a six pack.
“What are you doing” He asks looking at me funny.
“I love abs they turn me on” I said not looking away from them
“good because that i have. An ass i dont.” he said with a frown
“u do 2″ i said grabbing hs decent ass not much mind you.”its right there”
“o ic” he says as he gives me another kiss. He pulls off my shirt. I take off my bra.
Ironicly enough in the car i had honey dust. Which is a powder you put on your body and it tastes good when ppl kiss you. So at 6 i went outside and put it on me all over my body. As he kissed down my neck he sat up really quickly.
“Wat?” I ask pushing myself on m elbows.
“You…taste good?” he said confused
” O its honeydust silly” I said laughing.
” O ok i like it” he said as he kissed down my chest and down my body to my jeans. He unbuttoned them and kissed me to the edge of my pink underwear.”I love you Tori”
“i love you to nikko” I say as i take off his belt. He pulls off the last of my jeans.
” Do u want to put the condom on me or should i?” He asked stripping off his underwear as i do mine.
“um? don’t know how.” I said. I’m only 13 mine you so they dont teach you that stuff at catholic school yet.
” O” he laughs” I will then”
He puts on the condom and starts to wave his thing around.
” WTF r u doing?” I ask looking at his thing longingly.
” I dono. You ready for it?” he asks kneelng in front of me.
“O yes plez”
“front or back?”
“Front”
“Ok well her we go””
He pushes himself into me with such force i go back and wack my head on the head of the bed. ” Ow shit”.
” R u ok” he says
” fine just keep going” I say so thrilled to get him in me.
He starts to hammer me hard. And i soon follow his lead of the rythm.He gose in out in out his stomach wacking my legs as he gose forward.
My orgasm is cumming fast but i try to hold it untill a sign that hes cumming to.
” Tori?”
W..AT?” I ask not really wanting to talk
“I’m cumming are you?”
“yes”
“good
He hammers me even faster aned starts to give out quiet moans. He grabs the lilttle remote for his stereo and quickly turns on his stereo loudly to 93.3. His moans become louder and mine soon follow.
“OOOOO GGGOOODDD NNNIIIKKOOOO PINCH MY NIPPLES PLEZ” I say loudly but not loud enogh to be heard downstairs.
He pinches them and comes down and starts to suck them. This makes my body go nuts and start to give lilttle spasims here and there.
“GGOOODDD TTOORRII u turn me on so much.”
He says as he’s almost super speed humping even faster
“OOO YYEEESSSS” i yelp ” GO GO GO GO GO!!”
He puts his hand over my mouth yet again and keeps hammering.
“MMMHHHHPPPPP” he moans
And finally he cums as i do.
My back arches and e digs in even more then before.
“O my god” I gasp as i get enough breath to talk.
“I know” he said “You were amazing”
“me no u did the real thing” I said
“I know but you did such a good job turning me on” he said sliding out of me the condom fulled with cum.
He throws it away in his trash and i et up and start getting dressed
He comes up to me and stands behind me and kissses my neck
“Nikko” I gigled”that tickles Knock it off”
“Y ur so sexy i just want to suck on you all day” He said not letting up on my neck
“Excuse me but i thought it was my turn to

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behind his back

Everything I write is pretty much fiction. I write on the topics that fascinate me, even if I have absolutely no intention on doing them. But this time I’m writing about an actual experience and I would love to know what your thoughts are. I have changed the names and dates of those involved to protect the innocent or to respect the participants privacy. I would love to know if you think I should continue to feel bad about this incident.

My Very Hot Wife

My Very Hot Wife 2
This story is true, it took place over an 18 month period, only his name has been changed the rest is the way the encounter occurred, and I have the tapes to refer to for accuracy.
My wife is 35 years old, five foot, long blond hair, 38dd breasts and a great ass. By her third date with John her ass was no longer virgin.
Her and I have spoken about these stories and she wanted to contribute to the writing.
This next encounter is told by Joyce as I wasn’t there to record it.
Hi everyone.
After my last encounter every time the phone rang I ran over and picked it up with anticipation. When John left Sunday morning he said I’ll call Monday and maybe stop by for a blow job, I was salivating to give it to him. As you may or may not know I love to suck cock and swallow cum.
No call, Monday, Tuesday or Wednesday, by Thursday I was getting depressed. Thursday evening Al and I were watching TV around 8:30 PM when the phone rang. Al answered, Hi John how have you been? Oh well shit happens yeah I’ll get her, it’s for you and he smiled at me. I said hi babe thought you had ditched me, No way having trouble with my wife these last few days, I understand. Hold on while I go upstairs so I can talk.
Al turned the TV sound off and I put the phone on speaker. After a few moments I said ok now I can talk. Joyce the last four days all I’ve thought about was you. I know darling after you left I kept those panties on until 4PM and that’s when I took a shower, I wanted to smell you all day. I didn’t brush my teeth until Monday because I wanted to keep your taste in my mouth. Stop I’m getting a hard-on thinking about it, good.
I’m trying to arrange a fishing trip for Saturday till Sunday, a friend of mine says I can use his boat. It’s a thirty foot cabin cruiser and we can go out in the bay and anchor. Will Al let you go? Call me in the morning, by noon and I’ll let you know. By big guy, by love.
Do you want to go? Hell yes! Ok but just this one time as all I’ll have is your story on the trip. Great, let me suck your cock, I need some cum now. Ok.
The next morning John called at about 11, hi sweetie how my girl? Wet and ready for our fishing trip. That’s great I’ll pick you up at around 2PM Saturday afternoon, ok what do I need. Your street clothes, a pair of panties bra and heels? I can do that.
Saturday at two he pulled up and off I went, after we left the neighborhood I leaned over and stuck my tongue down his throat and then put my head down and kissed his dick.
Joyce you have no idea how much I’ve looked forward to this, and me too babe. The ride was long and but we finally arrived at 4:30. You hungry? I could go for a cum shake or a burger. The shake you will get later lets get some food, ok.
After burgers and fries and several double vodkas we got to the boat. We got on board and went in side. I’d like another drink please, ok but you’ve had four already, don’t worry I’m not driving, ok.
I went into the state room and put on my outfit yellow lace thong, matching bra and black 5” heels. I opened the door stepped out and had a tongue in my mouth and a hand on my clit. Wow I guess you like the look? You know it. My juices started flowing, he took me into the bedroom, take those panties off! You got it, I laid down and that huge cock was going in easily, all I could say was your cock feels great push it further, and he did until our public bones we mashing together. Oh my god oh my god baby fuck me fuck me. He did for about five or six minutes and then as I was about to explode he tensed up and we came together, I almost passed out I came so hard. It took a long time to calm down, He rolled off with a cute smile and said are you hungry I just smiled and said all the time.
The next half hour he feed me cum and vodka, what a great combination. ( ladies if you’ve never tried it you should )
I had my hand on his cock and it started to twitch. Honey I have something for you, as I started to message the cock with more vigor. What is it doll. Well the last time we were together you took my ass before I could say anything, yes I know, shush what I’m saying is I’d like to offer it to you willingly now. Really? Yes and Al has never had it so I hope you know how I feel.
God I’d love it, I rolled over on all fours stuck my ass up as far as I could and said make me cum. The next thing I felt was his large wet warm cock at my rosebud and then in it went. I was tight but knew in time he’d stretch me to accommodate him in all my orifices.
He did what I asked and I blew my cookie twice before he unloaded another large load of sperm into me.
For the next two hours I had cum and vodka. I realized then that I was falling in love with his cock. Hon would you fuck me again? I sure will, John rolled over and in his beautiful cock went. We fucked for what seem like and hour I came four times and then he once again let go, god I love warm cum.
We were both getting pretty drunk cum and vodka is great and I admit I don’t know when to stop. It was about midnight, we were still up when we heard footsteps on the boat. What was that I asked, I don’t know let me go see, John got up and put on his shorts, I pulled up my wet panties and grabbed a t shirt the back door open and there was a big black guy. John looked and said Hi Mark, Hi John, I thought you were going fishing? Something else came up, it was apparent to see what we had been doing as I was covered in cum and had soaked panties both front and back showing large stains.
Mark got any beer yeah I’ve got about six left I’ll get them for you, thanks. Should I change? No I like the look and besides I’m fucking you when he leaves, ok good. Why is he out roaming around at midnight. Wife left him so he’s been alone for five months, bet he has a very full nut sack. I’m sure he does, he saw the twinkle in my eye. My concern is he may want more then a blow job. But there has to be an awful lot of cum? Right! Yeah I suppose. You’ve had a lot of cum already, never enough cum, besides I could pump it into a glass and I could drink it. I’m sure he expect you to pump it out of him, I have no problem with it if you don’t. Besides the sooner he leaves the soon I get fucked again.
John here’s the beer, thanks. Mark this is Joyce, Hi Mark how are you? Great you? Never better. I’m a bit of a mess at the moment, you look fine to me. Well thank you sir.
John says your alone, yeah wife left five months ago, why? Found a guys with a bigger dick. Sorry about that, well you guys have a beer and I’ll be out in a little bit. The door closed.
Joyce really looks good man, thanks and she loves to suck cock and drink cum. Really? yeah for real. Wow. If your interested she could jerk you off in a glass and drink it. Really? Yeah but that’s it then you go. Ok it’s a deal. Joyce, hon come out, she opened the door and stood there in wet panties and a t shirt, what’s up baby? How would you like some more cum? I’d love it. Mark’s nut sack is full, you could pump it out in the vodka glass and, I know what to do with it, Mark you ok with this, yeah Lets go, John get my glass, got it, Mark lets see your cock please. He stood up and out came a very large dick, it was larger then Johns and quite a bit fatter, how nice, come her big boy. Joyce pulled off her t shirt showing off her 38s and said can’t jerk a guy off unless your tits are bouncing around and your nipples are rock hard, right? Yes was all mark could say.
It took her four minutes and Mark let go of a huge load, Joyce cooed at him, again? Please another four minutes and she had at least six ounces of cum. Again? nope I’m empty, looks good. She lifted the warm sticky concoctions to her lips and drank. Mark smiled your are my kind of woman, thank you sir, she held up the glass tipped it towards him in a gesture of thanks and finished it, you taste great. Thank you and you can do that anytime you want. Well thank you sir.
I’ll see you next week buddy, you guys have a great night, we will. Mark was gone, Well how about the good fucking you promised me?
John spread he legs rubbed the head of his cock on her wet pussy lips and pushed, oh god lover I can really get use to this, me too. Now lets fuck, yes. yes, yes.
Sunday morning John’s car pulled up and Joyce got out, waved goodbye and came in the house. I was sitting at the table drinking coffee. Good morning, hi hon it’s a great morning. Joyce your covered in cum, yeah it’s a good look for me don’t you think? Any more coffee? Full pot, well get some and tell me how it went.
A note from Joyce.
I have to admit I didn’t tell al about the anal or Mark until mark was also fucking me but that’s another date and story. If you enjoyed these first three date let us know as the affair went on for 18 months and there were many date and al relies on the tape for accuracy. To any female readers believe me try cum and vodka it’s great!

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Mind Fuck – Chapter 1a (Unfortunate Day)

Warning: This tale contains the following elements which may cause an adverse reaction in the overly straight-laced: male on male sexual relations, male/female copulation before marriage/with no intent of marriage, anal sex, multiple sexual partners, masturbation, and humor. Reading this story may cause the following symptoms: hardened nipples, dampened panties, erected penises, male and female ejaculation accompanied by screaming and/or multiple orgasms, and an extreme urge to fornicate. This story is recommended for adults over the age of majority in your jurisdiction (18 for most). Use of this product by persons under the recommended age may result in the following negative side effects: grounding, supervised computer time, complete loss of computer priveliges, embarrassing ejection from public places, uncomfortable discussions with parental figures about sexual habits, and in extreme cases, complete loss of privacy and beating. Use only as directed. Please consult birth certificate and genitalia before using.
Alex groaned in satisfaction when he felt the blunt tip of Brandon’s ebony cock breach his anal ring. The hot greased rod steadily disappeared until the root of Brandon’s meat had been swallowed up by Alex’s pink pucker.
“Shit Brandon. I keep forgetting just how damn big you are.” He pushed his shaggy black hair back from his face.
“I keep forgetting how tight your ass is.”
“As much as you fuck me, it should be a black hole by now.”
“And yet, you still drop your pants for me.” A pleasure filled moan escaped the duo as the Asian squeezed the dick in his ass.
“I’m not at fault. You’ve got an advantage over everyone.”
“Right now, I think you’ve got the advantage,” the college sophomore grunted through clenched teeth.
“Really?” Alex started grinding his bubble butt in circles. “From here, it feels like your dick is in my ass, fucking me.”
“Or, you’re fucking my dick with your ass.”
“Bullshit -”
“Shut up and fuck.”
The Asian bottom raised himself to the tip and dropped, burying Brandon’s eight-inch root in his hot tunnel. He did it again. And again. Soon the dorm was filled with the echo of flesh slapping flesh. Alex added his own pig-like squealing to the cacophony when his roommate grasped his slim hips and started fucking upward into his willing ass. When he could get a thought going, Alex thanked whatever deity there was that it was early in the morning and their neighbors on both sides were heavy sleepers; if either one hadn’t been true, then the entire floor would have been privy to just what was happening in room 305.
This was their daily routine, and had been ever since the two had met over a year ago on move in day. Their alarm would sound at six thirty, and they would dash across the hall – Brandon often nude from the waist down – to relieve the pressure of their bladders. Then, the minute their door closed, the two males would climb into the same bed, and one or the other would sink his turgid erection into the others willing anus, not stopping until their morning wood had been sated. At seven, they would hit the gym together and separate at eight for classes. Between school, work, activities, and their respective social lives, they often wouldn’t meet again until nine or ten at night. Two hours of studying later, they would turn the lights off and Brandon would penetrate his friend one more time, falling asleep only after painting Alex’s rectum with an abundant amount of sperm.
Alex was in his own world with his sphincter stretched and his thin seven inch dick keeping a steady drumbeat on Brandon’s abs. His prostate was consistently being pummeled by the black boy’s knob. Right now, Alex wasn’t having any trouble understanding how so many people got addicted to Brandon and his skills between the sheets. He might have that hypnotic stare, but it was easy to tell that he didn’t rely on it completely. The man truly knew how to fuck. Be it topping or bottoming, man or woman, young or old, he could sense his partner’s hotspots easily, and he knew when and how to target them. He knew when to be easy, and he knew when to fuck someone into the floor. His confident and even dominant nature carried over to his life, and that aura alone was enough to attract nearly anyone he desired. The way he was instinctively in tune with his partner’s sexual needs was so precise that the only way Alex could describe Brandon was as a living sex god.
Before Alex even needed to ask, Brandon had flipped them over without pulling out and really started to pound his bare cock into the the willing ass below him, hooking Alex’s feet over his broad shoulders. The California surfer boy was moaning like mad with his sphincter stretched almost painfully wide.
“What do you think Mel would think?” Brandon growled as he curled his fingers around Alex’s drooling prick. “You on your back, legs in the air, taking as dick the same way you like to give it to her? Moaning the way she’d moan when she’s about to cum?”
“Oh god…” Alex answered.
“How’s it feel with my dick fucking your ass?”
“It feels so good…” Brandon sped up his stroked on Alex’s cock.
“How’s it feel know that any minute now, I’m gonna fill that ass with so much jizz, it’s gonna be running out all day long?”
“Fuck…”
“That’s right. You know I’m not wearing a condom. You know I like to mark my territory. I like to feel my dick soaking in my jizz while its in your ass. Whose ass is this?”
“Your ass.”
“Who gets to fuck this ass?”
“You do.”
“Anybody else gonna fuck this ass?”
“Never.”
“Anybody else gonna spray in this ass?”
“No!”
“Who’s gonna cum in this ass?”
“You are!”
“You want my cum in your ass?”
“Yeah!”
“Tell me! Tell me to fucking cum in your ass!”
“Cum in my ass, shoot your fucking load deep in my asshole…” Alex was unraveling fast, and Brandon was not far behind.
“I’m gonna cum in your ass, empty my balls in your ass, blow my seed in your ass, in my fucking sperm hole, you filthy cum dump!”
It was too much. Alex’s shaved boner shuddered hard in Brandon’s fist and started spraying his thin ejaculate everywhere. The contractions of Alex’s rectum was enough to jump start Brandon’s own orgasm. True to his word, Brandon pushed himself balls deep and let loose his large thick load into his roommate’s bowels with a deep groan. The rippling of Alex’s rectum acted like a vacuum, sucking Brandon’s spunk out of his fat tube and deep into his intestines until nothing else would flow.
Brandon let his cock soak in its warm syrupy bath. They were panting from their exertions, and both could hear and feel Alex’s guts churning as Brandon’s sperm flowed deeper into Alex. Brandon finally pulled out when his meat began to soften, allowing Alex to drop his legs and hide his battered asshole from view.
“C’mon dude,” Brandon said cheerfully. “Time to move.”
“Sorry, but I just got the shit fucked out of me, so forgive me while I take a minute and catch my breath.”
“Seriously? You’ve had your eight hours. Get up.” Brandon pulled on a pair of boxers.
“Brandon, not everyone uses sex as their coffee. Some people use actual coffee to wake up.”
“You’re joking, right? Sex gets the blood pumping. Coffee just stunts your growth. Fucking is a workout that you can’t possibly dread!”
“I don’t dread the sex,” Alex drawled, “I just dread you after the sex.”
“Fine.” Brandon flipped the switch on the coffeemaker. “If you’re not up by the time I get out of the shower, I’m gonna fuck you again.”
Alex moaned in defeat as his roommate left. The man was a taskmaster and had a hard on for time. Alex’s mind flashed back to the first – and last – time he hadn’t believed Brandon’s threat. That had been one exhausting and exhilarating Saturday morning he’d spent with Brandon’s ebony schlong buried inside of him, filling him up with load after load of spunk and milking him for all he was worth. Alex pushed himself upright.
For the second time that morning, sweat was pouring down the faces of Brandon and Alex. This time, however, they were in the gym, making their way around the indoor track. The 5’10 black boy was running in just blue shorts and tennis shoes, leaving his defined chest to glisten in the lighting.
“Dude, what was up with the dirty talk this morning?”
“Huh? Oh, that. I was brushing up for Becky.”
“Who?”
“Right, I forgot. Becky’s the one who works on the top floor of the library.” Alex continued to give him a blank stare. “The one I told you acts prim and proper but keeps a pink dildo suctioned to her chair behind the desk?”
“Oh yeah. Shit, you’re still seeing her?”
“Hell yeah. She’s almost as freaky as I am.”
“Right. Top floor.”
“Exactly.”
“I still don’t understand how you keep all those names and faces straight in your head.”
“Simple. I have superior brain power. Go ahead and be jealous.”
“I would say, ‘you’re an ass,’ but you already knew that….”
“Yep. But I got too much ass coming in to really give a shit. Anyway, I’m gonna hit the showers. I’ll catch you later.”
“No you won’t. I’m spending the night with Mel, remember?”
“Shit man, I forgot. Don’t forget to drink your coffee, big man! Wouldn’t want you falling asleep on her.”
Alex ignored the jibe and kept going as his friend disappeared into the lockers. His mind wandered freely. Most guys would have had trouble reconciling themselves with Alex’s situation, with the pressure of dating a beautiful and deserving person like Melissa, yet still having sex with their male roommate. It would be a tough pill to swallow since it would bring up painful questions about one’s sexual orientation. Alex, however, had not questioned himself once.
It was simple in his head. He was – in his heart, mind, and body – completely straight, no questions asked. Sexually and romantically, all his emotions were tied to the female gender. His relationship with Brandon was completely platonic, excluding the fact that they fucked every day. It wasn’t a mark against his straightness; he had never desired to know what sex with another male would be like. This was him helping out a friend. Brandon had an abnormally high sex drive, part of a package deal with his particular set of skills. Without constant sex, Brandon would have been too busy jerking off to be able to function as a normal human being, made only worse by the fact that Brandon was in possession of a sharp mind. And if nothing else, Alex was unwilling to see a good mind go to waste.
Of course, the fact that he was guaranteed to get his rocks off – regardless of whether Mel was in the mood or not – was only icing on the cake. And Brandon wasn’t egotistical when it came to sex; just as often, it was Alex’s stiff seven incher disappearing into Brandon’s tight starfish. That was a hole that Melissa had definitely not allowed Alex anywhere near.
A cooling trickle began to make its way down Alex’s inner thigh, having escaped his reddened anus four laps ago. ‘Right on time,’ he thought as he made his way to the showers.
Brandon Edwards shifted in frustration as he placed the canned green beans back on the shelf. This wasn’t appropriate at all. Here he was, at work, sporting a semi. Today was a rare day that Brandon cursed his high libido, wondering how he could be so unfortunate. Thankfully, at the moment, he was squatting down but as soon as he finished, he might embarrass himself. With two other people in the aisle, he couldn’t adjust himself, meaning his only option was to pretend to be insane and squat-walk all the way back to the register.
It wasn’t his fault that he was about to pop wood in public. Things had been going along perfectly fine. Sure, both of his morning classes had decided to drop a quiz on him unexpectedly, but that was life and it was no big deal. The material was engraved on his skull. He’d been looking forward to his ‘lunch date’ with Becky. Unfortunately, his phone had rang right as the library building came into sight. And of course, it was his boss, demanding that he show up to work three hours early, meaning that fun time with the naughty librarian had been canceled in favor of his wallet.
It wasn’t like he needed the money for school. Thanks to a high GPA, a few scholarships and a couple of grants had taken care of everything. But Brandon deserved some of the finer things in life, like cash in his pocket, gas in the tank, movies and such. And women; there was no way he’d have a reputation as a cheap date.
Things were bleak in Brandon’s world as he finally stood up, thankful to the gods that the aisle was finally empty which gave him a chance to point his dick upward in his pants. Becky was unavailable for the rest of the day, and with his roommate at his girlfriend’s tonight, his two for-sure nut busters were gone. He could take care of the problem himself, but he hadn’t needed to since discovering how to get others to do it for him. His brain started to trail off as always as he made his way back to the registers.No doctor had been needed to tell him that he was above average; he’d gotten the hint about his high libido in middle school when he got the uncontrollable urge to stroke his considerable six inch prick in the school bathrooms between classes. Every class. The sudden influx of hormones brought on by puberty combined with the arousing sight of nearly every female in his class had spun him nearly out of control. His teachers had been alarmed when one of their top students had suddenly stopped paying attention in their classes, preferring to stare blankly out the window instead. Brandon’s grades had dropped like a stone in the water. Conferences were held with his parents, teachers, and counselors to no result. Brandon finally was referred to a therapist, who got the clue from the young man’s constant shifting in his office.
At first, they tried to tell the youngster not to do that in public. His response had been furious and embarrassed:
“I don’t! You think I like to do it? I just ask to go to the bathroom!”
After several unsuccessful attempts to talk the young man out of it, special arrangements had been put in place for him. His parents were informed of everything; his teachers instructed to allow the young man to leave class for ten minutes, being told nothing more than it was a ‘medical condition.’ Like magic, Brandon’s grades improved. And so, Brandon was allowed a special pass for each class, as long as he kept his grades up. He kept his grades high so he could keep the pass.
He wasn’t stupid, and he knew the other kids weren’t either. It took a while, but they finally figured out why Brandon needed the pass. The rest of middle school passed with students refusing to shake his hand, touch him, or even sit near him. Jerome Sanders led the brigade committed to making Brandon’s life hell.
High school was the chance he needed to get away from the ridicule. It was perfect in every way. Across town from his old middle school, very few of his old classmates would be joining him, giving him the chance to start over. Three years of beating off as fast as possible meant that Brandon could hit the bathrooms, blow a load in the toilet, and still get to class within the seven minutes allowed. And he could be quiet about it too, a necessity in a bathroom of other boys who knew what masturbation sounded like. Things were absolutely fine, until he realized that Jerome had joined him at Ledbetter High. The first day had nearly broken him, when Jerome started to spread his rumors around. Things would change again two weeks later.
Gym being the last class of the day, Brandon preferred to hang behind and spend extra time working on his free throws. It wasn’t that he particularly cared about basketball, but he needed the showers to clear out so he could empty his balls again before his clubs started. Just because Jerome was slowly smearing his name didn’t mean that he had to leave any basis for truth.
Like always, the lockers were empty by three thirty. He knew he had at least half an hour before the sports teams started showing up. As the heavy door closed behind him, Brandon stripped as he walked. The thrill of being naked brought his erection to full mast, and it swayed back and forth like a divining rod, leading him to the comfort and safety of the open showers. He wasn’t long in scrubbing off the grime before he closed his fist around his throbbing member and went to work. The strokes were quick and furious. He needed it today, and badly.
“Whoa dude. Take it easy, or you’ll break it.”
Brandon spun and was filled with horror at the sight of an older teen standing in the doorway, just as naked as he was. He was white, probably a junior or senior, standing about 5’8 with a swimmer’s build and an average cock that was standing erect and pointing proudly to the sky.
“Sorry man. Didn’t mean to scare you. We all do it in here at one point or another. Look, I’m Pete Mills.”
In a few quick strides, Pete had crossed the room and extended his hand. Without thinking, Brandon removed his main hand from his penis and offered it to the other boy. Instead of shaking it though, Pete dropped his hand and curled his fingers around Brandon’s cock.
“My, you were close,” Pete cooed as he slowly stroked the foreign dick. “What had you so wound up today?”
“Cheerleaders,” Brandon blurted out. He was still in shock at being interrupted during a private moment, and now having his most prized possession stroked lovingly by someone else.
“Ah. Those short skirts do advertize a lot, don’t they?” Brandon groaned in response, feeling the fist grow tighter. “Feels better when someone else is taking care of you, doesn’t it?”
“Uh huh.” That was all the freshman could manage through the fog in his head.
“I bet. They were in every class, weren’t they?” Brandon nodded, now so lost that he couldn’t even make basic sounds. “That’s a lot of stress. I don’t think its all going to come out by hand.”
Brandon watched the older boy lower himself to his knees. Pete stared at the cock, watching the clear fluid seep out. He swiped at it with his tongue, processing the flavor. Then, without a word, Pete wrapped his pink lips around the head, holding the ebony monster steady by the base. Pete looked up at the freshman who was watching him, winked, and slowly slid his warm wet mouth down the shaft until his lips were kissing his fist. But he didn’t stop there. He took a deep breath and one by one, Pete lifted his fingers and gobbled down the exposed shaft until Brandon’s balls were resting on his chin, all eight inches of the youth firmly encased in his greedy mouth and throat. Pete could see the shock on Brandon’s face at how easily he had swallowed those thick inches, mixed with the unmistakable pleasure of being completely engulfed.
But Pete had not finished with his signature move yet. With that large penis lodged in his throat, Pete forced himself to swallow around the invader. Then he swallowed again as he reached up and started fondling the tight ball sack, his other hand fisting his own cock. He kept doing this until on the tenth swallow, Brandon’s beef rocket fired, sending jets of piping hot cum directly to Pete’s stomach. His eyes widened as he felt the volume of sperm being pumped into him from the bucking tube. His own cock was expelling it’s slimy contents all over the freshman’s feet.
After nine powerful blasts, Pete pulled Brandon out of his throat and milked the final dribbles out onto his tongue. He made a production of showing off his covered tongue, and then swallowing the salty jizz, moving his tongue around to prove that it had actually been eaten.
“Two things,” Pete said. “First, common courtesy states that you’re supposed to tell your partner when you’re gonna blow.”
“Sorry,” Brandon muttered.
“Luckily, I like to swallow, so all is forgiven. But some people might start choking. Which leads me to the second thing; when was the last time you jerked off?”
“Uh… lunch?”
“Lunch today?” Pete stared in shock.
“Yeah…?”
“Dude, that’s not normal. What’s on your feet is normal. Shit, that’s more than most guys put out in two or three days!”
For the rest of the year, Brandon and the senior would meet in the showers twice a day – before and after school – to share in a male on male sexual rendezvous. Brandon would learn several things from the self-professed ‘Peter Eater’. Among them: the art of deepthroating; the sensuality of feeling a male phallus stretch his sphincter; and the eroticism of feeling male sweat dripping on his back as he grunted, shuddered, and deposited a warm sticky load into his bowels.
Their daily meetings would lead Brandon to two startling revelations about himself. First, he would learn that orgasms with a partner didn’t just feel better, but they actually eliminated the need to jerk off between classes. Controlling himself now was a breeze.. Secondly, Brandon would come to understand that he enjoyed same-sex sexual encounters. The male phallus was a wonderful and sexy creation, as were its warm fluids. Nothing could have stopped him from lapping at the head of Pete’s cock as the spunk oozed and pulsed out, hot and buttery to his taste buds. Nothing was more erotic than watching the piss slit flare open and spit its contents all across his face. The stark contrast between his milk chocolate skin and the chalk white lines always got him raging hard again.
Nevertheless, even though he could control himself for an entire day, Brandon could feel his member start to firm up at three fifteen, and by the time the clock struck half past, the final shot came with a second bounce from below his belt. Thankfully, Pete was always waiting, eager for another round of Pork Sword Swallowing.
Brandon pulled himself off autopilot when a customer approached his line. As he scanned her items, he hid his appraisal behind a polite smile. She wasn’t exactly a model, but she definitely could turn heads. Light skin, a cute face, full lips curled into a smile, and full hips – a sure indication that the rear-view would be fantastic. Unfortunately, there wasn’t enough time to seduce her; otherwise, Brandon would have loved to feel those lips sliding back and forth on his soldier. ‘Shame too,’ he thought, watching her ass shimmy and shake in her tights as she left. He knew that soft ass would have felt great in his hands as he pounded her from behind. He saw the little tease pause at the door and look back, catching his eyes glued to her bottom. She winked and disappeared, adding even more of a twist to her walk.
That was the final straw. The semi he had been fighting against now raged at full mast. Brandon needed relief, and he needed it now. It didn’t matter if it was a guy or a girl, he needed to plunge into something hot wet and tight and he needed to do it soon. At this point, he was even willing to settle for the diminished comfort of his palm. He was finding it hard not to press his dick against the solid counter in a crude and desperate simulation of intercourse.
Luckily, Brandon’s manager chose that moment to show up and relieve him for lunch, before he could start testing the boundaries of proper behavior. Perfect timing. He would have thirty whole minutes to scare up a victim. Give ten minutes for a combination of hunting, seduction, foreplay, and convincing his partner to give public sex a shot, and he still had twenty minutes to pound out a fantastic ball buster. Or, should he strike out (and it seemed like today would be the day), that was still twenty minutes he could use to crack out two or three mediocre nuts. Food could wait – his dick needed feeding.
Brandon hurried to the office. It was such a shame that he couldn’t catch up to that wide-hipped cock tease, because he surely would have liked to punish her for driving him to this point. He grabbed his card, punched out, and dropped it in the box while turning. Unfortunately, on this day of misfortune, Brandon collided with someone who had bent over in front of him. And as he slammed into that poor soul, he realized what was going to happen, just a moment before his erect tool was pressed firmly into the soft backside.This chapter ran too long for my liking. Chapter 1b not far behind. Remember, comments and criticisms are welcome; assholes can just get fucked.

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The Ranger’s Sister

The Ranger’s Sister
by Lubrican
Mandy was so excited she was having a hard time breathing. It was finally time for her parents to drop her off for her summer as an intern with the Forest Service. That, in itself was exciting. As a Junior, she was only one of three students in her High School who were chosen for the intern program in the Smoky Ridge State Forest. But even more exciting was the job she was given. She was to spend the summer in a tower, keeping fire watch over the vast forest. Some people might have thought that would be boring, but her new supervisor was none other than her big brother Ted! He was 21 years old and had been her hero since she could just barely toddle. Now he was a real forest ranger and she just knew that living and working with him all summer was going to be the best thing in the world.
She didn’t know much about what it would actually be like. Her brother had called her with the news that she’d been accepted and assigned to him. He told her she was limited to one duffle bag, which had to contain everything she wanted to bring. The tower had electricity and what he had called “the hooch” to live in, but it was small, barely big enough for two people. He told her to bring music, her X-box, perhaps, and clothes. “We only get to do laundry every two weeks” he had said. “So be prepared for that.” When she’d asked him about showers, he’d answered tersely “We take baths out here.” Normally, there would have been two rangers on duty at the tower, but the other one had quit suddenly and there was no replacement. That was one reason Mandy had been chosen to do the internship.
Once her parents had dropped her off at the visitor’s center at the park, Mandy had been stuffed into a four wheel drive Jeep. That had been two hours ago and if they didn’t reach somewhere soon she was sure her body would just split into parts. They could only go five miles per hour and that still resulted in bumps that bounced her head off the roof. The ranger driving her said they didn’t improve the road because it kept “amateurs” out of the deep forest, where they really didn’t belong. She mumbled something about dying before help could arrive in an accident and the ranger calmly said that in an emergency they’d evacuate the injured by chopper. She wished she could have been delivered that way.
Finally, through the trees, she saw the big tower. It was a big box, on top of four huge legs. There was a stairway that criss-crossed back and forth between the legs. It looked as tall as a skyscraper to her. There was a tall man in a brown uniform standing at the bottom of the tower, waiting. It was Ted.
Ted watched as the Jeep ground to a halt. He wasn’t so sure this was going to be a good idea. The last time he’d seen his kid sister was almost three years ago when he’d joined the Forest Service and gone off to Georgia to the school the Federal Government ran there. He’d completed that school with honors and been stationed at the Dragon Gulch watch station, where he’d been for a year. His partner, Jim Bonner, couldn’t take the isolation and had quit after a year. But Ted loved it. The only people he saw were the serious hikers, who knew woodcraft and were no real problem. He loved nature and the peace that reigned most of the time in Dragon Gulch. Storms were interesting, but he was comfortable and got to read as much as he wanted to. He had sprung for satellite TV and internet, so he was never bored.
When Jim had quit, the head ranger had called Ted, asking if someone named Mandy Pralgue might be related to him, since the name was so rare. Ted had responded that she’d make a good intern without thinking it over and now he was nervous about it. Now his little sister was here, and both of them were stuck with each other for the summer. If it didn’t work out, she couldn’t leave until a permanent replacement was found. There had to be two people on duty at the tower. It was just that way.
When the girl got out of the Jeep, Ted thought there had been a change of plans. She couldn’t be his sister. His sister was a short, thin, pasty-skinned kid whose body just hadn’t matured like most girls. But this girl was tall, and, while slim, she had what were obviously large breasts and an ass to kill for. He noticed this as she bent over, reaching inside the jeep to haul out a big duffle bag. Her hair was long and brown, held back in a pony tail, and she was wearing big sunglasses.
His jaw dropped when she saw him, screamed, dropped her bag and bounded across the grass toward him. She almost knocked him over, giving him a big bear hug. He felt those big breasts pressing against his chest and smelled her fragrant hair as she babbled “Oh Teddy, I’ve missed you so much! And this is going to be so much fun! And thank you so much for letting me come! And I’m just SO HAPPY!”
“Mandy?” he said tentatively. She couldn’t be his sister. This … woman … was a Stone Fox Babe!
She stiffened and drew back. She whipped off the sunglasses. It WAS Mandy! She was wearing a halter top and he was staring down into the cleavage of those fabulous breasts. He frowned, aware that he was thinking things about his sister that were not proper. Mandy mis-read his frown. “What?!” she barked, looking unsettled. “Ted, don’t you EVEN try to tell me you changed your mind! I’m here and I’m staying! I won’t get back in that torture machine! If you think…”
Ted put one finger over her lips to stop her babbling. He glanced up at the ranger who had brought her up, who was grinning from ear to ear. “Thanks, Jeff. I’ve got her from here.” Jeff rolled his eyes and said “Call us if you need anything … like a gag or something.” He laughed as Mandy fumed. Then he got in the Jeep and drove off.
Ted held Mandy at arm’s length. “Man oh man, Mandy. You’ve done a heap of growing up since I saw you last.” His eyes raked up and down her body.
Mandy had been about to say something, but the thought fled as she realized how her brother was looking at her. He was looking at her like the senior boys looked at her. Like a few of the male teachers looked at her. Like the men down at the barber shop looked at her when she walked by. She knew what they were thinking when they looked at her like that. They were imagining her naked.
She didn’t much care for that from them, but when Ted looked at her that way she felt butterflies in her stomach. It felt nice. Then she thought “No WAY! Ted doesn’t want me like they do. He’s my big brother!” She felt a little ashamed that she’d jumped to that conclusion and poked him in the chest to break the mood. “Of COURSE I’ve grown up you ninny!” she yelled. “That’s what happens when your big brother abandons you and goes off to find his fortune. You HAVE to grow up so you can take care of yourself.” She grinned.
That grin was gone by the time she had lugged her duffle bag to the top of the tower. He’d said that if she was so grown up she could carry her bag herself. Then he made some statement about how if she wasn’t in shape now, she sure would be within a couple of weeks. After climbing 40 flights of stairs with the duffle bag, she believed it. She’d either be in shape or dead. Now all she had to do was get it through the big trap door in the bottom of the big box at the top of the tower. Her brother had gone on ahead and left it open. She heaved the bag up through the hole and dragged her tired panting body after it. She flopped on her back on the floor beside the trap door, gasping for air.
Ted had gone ahead for three reasons. First, he’d been on the ground for over half an hour, and he needed to do a quick visual sweep of the forest for smoke. Second, he knew Mandy would need something cool to drink when she finally got up there. Third, every time he looked down at her, he saw those heaving breasts, bulging in their thin supporting cover. When he felt his dick start to stiffen he flushed and knew he had to get out of sight quickly. He heard her climb through the door and turned to see her lying on her back. His eyes were drawn to those fabulous tits. They were not lying down along her sides. They didn’t sag at all. They were proudly straining against the halter top as she tried to get air into her lungs. He turned around to get her drink.
It was going to be a long summer.
When she recovered, Ted showed her around the hooch. There wasn’t much to show. It was a two room affair. The larger room was the relaxation area, with a couple of easy chairs, a TV/VCR/DVD combination and a weight bench. Off in one corner there was a toilet that had a curtain that could be drawn around it. In another corner was a small kitchen. Along one wall was a staircase that disappeared upward into the ceiling. The smaller room wasn’t really a separate room as much as it was separated from the main room by a wall with a large doorway at one end. This room was almost completely filled with two single beds, more or less side by side and only a foot apart because the other sides were against the walls. “It isn’t much” said Ted “But it’s only for the summer. At least for you.”
Mandy grinned. “It’s a little like camping out, only better. AND … I get to spend time with my favorite brother.” She launched herself at him again, hugging him. He tilted sideways, couldn’t correct and they both fell onto one of the beds. Mandy was on top of him, her soft breasts pressed against his chest. Her legs were apart, while his were together, and that placed her pussy right on top of the bulge of his cock. Their faces were only inches apart. Mandy felt that rush of heat in her loins as she realized what was pressing against her mound.
Feeling guilty she kissed her brother on his chin and finished “And I LIKE spending time with my big brother.” Then she struggled to get up, rubbing her body all over his. As she climbed off the bed she snuck a peek at what had been pressing against her and her jaw dropped as she saw a big bulge in his pants, part of which ran down the leg. She averted her gaze from what was obviously his penis, but that flush of heat attacked her again.
Next they climbed up to the observation room, which was on top of the hooch. Mandy could see for miles and miles. She could see the whole forest and the mountains beyond. He showed her the big fixed binoculars that swiveled on a stand, and could be used to see as much as 30 miles away. He showed her the phone and radio gear they used to contact the headquarters. There were other things there that had to do with weather and all sorts of things that he said he’d explain later. Mandy looked out and down and saw a deep blue lake not far off. “Ooooo swimming!” she yipped. “I brought my new suit.”
“Well, it’s pretty cold this time of year, but in a few weeks it will be perfect. That’s where we take baths too, when we don’t take a whore’s bath here.
When she looked at him strangely he told her how, with a bowl of water and washcloth, you could get pretty clean without ever getting all that wet. “No showers around here” he said. “We have to truck in water, so we don’t waste any. Just for drinking. The water for the toilet comes from the lake and is pumped up by windmill. And by the way, don’t flush more than once. It goes into a big underground tank and they don’t like having to pump it out more than once a year. Anyway, if you want to bathe, just go swimming. That’s what we do and it works pretty well.
They settled in, brother teaching sister how to keep watch over the forest, how to spot smoke, how to determine what was causing the smoke, how to report it, and so on.
And at night they slept, side by side, no more than two feet apart, though in separate beds. That closeness caused problems, however. For Ted it caused problems because he traditionally slept in the nude. With Mandy there he had to get naked after the lights were out, and quietly, so she wouldn’t know what he was doing.
Also, while she aroused sexual feelings in him, he couldn’t do anything about it. He couldn’t, say, beat his meat furiously while only 24 inches away from her.
Mandy, for her part, was a healthy young woman, who also liked to stroke herself to orgasm, but she too was inhibited by her brother being so close to her when it was dark and she could touch herself. And it got worse because they could actually smell each other’s arousal, though neither recognized the odor that was driving both of them crazy.
So, a week into the summer, when they found they were shouting at each other, Ted stopped suddenly. Knowing that if he didn’t get a load off his balls he’d turn into a maniac, he suggested that Mandy take some time off and go swimming. That would get her out of the hooch long enough so he could relieve the pressure. That also appealed to her, because the one time she’d had a chance to take a whore’s bath she hadn’t felt like she had long enough to do it well when she heard her brother coming back down from the observation room. She dug into her drawers and held up something shockingly pink. “Turn around” she ordered.
“What?” he said, looking at what looked like some strings or rope in her hands.
“I said turn around! I want to put on my new suit and there’s no place to change.”
He started to tell her to go behind the curtained toilet enclosure, but sighed and decided not to fight about it. He turned and stared at the wall while he heard the rustling of her clothing behind him. His imagination worked on his cock yet again. He couldn’t wait until she was out of the room so he could shoot a wad of spooge ten feet.
“OK” she said. “Gosh, it seems smaller than when I tried it on at the store.”
Ted turned around and almost choked. His sister was wearing what amounted to two small triangles that covered her nipples, though the cloth was so thin that those nipples plainly showed through. There was a string that went around her waist, and each end attached to one side of a piece of the same material that was just wide enough to cover her pussy lips. It went down and back. As she turned to look at herself he saw it was a thong, and that her entire buttocks were bare. She might as well have been naked. Ted’s cock slammed to full attention, making a plainly visible tent in his shorts. He was still standing there staring at her when she realized he hadn’t said anything and looked at him.
The first thing Mandy saw was the huge bulge in the front of her brother’s pants. She knew the suit was brief. If her mother had known she bought it she’d have just shit. But her mother didn’t know. “You can’t tell Mom I got this suit” she blurted out. Then some female instinct, and the look on Ted’s face, made her say “What do you think? Do you like it?”
Ted gulped, realized his hardon was showing and covered it with both hands. This wasn’t working out like he wanted it to. “Um … well … yes, I’d have to say I like it. But it’s awfully small … isn’t it? I mean you aren’t going to go out in public in that, right?”
Mandy felt a surge of relief and pride. “Well, I certainly didn’t get it to make my brother get a hard on!” She laughed as he blushed. “But thank you.” she went on. “I really thought it covered more. But it’s fine for out here, right?”
“Yeah, sure, no problem” he said. “Go try it out. Now. The lake’s that way.” he pointed.
Mandy thought it was strange that he was obviously trying to get rid of her. Most guys would want her to stay around, right? Unless it really was making him horny and that made him uncomfortable. Yeah, that was probably it. She skipped down the stairs and headed off toward the lake.
By the time she was at ground level, Ted had gone upstairs, swiveled the bench mounted binoculars toward the lake and had his dick in his hand. He saw a flash of pink as she ran down to the lake. He trained the binoculars on the small beach of sand they’d had dropped by chopper at one end of the lake. She came into view, clearly visible in the powerful binocs. He started stroking.
Mandy felt free and unconcerned in the deep forest. Knowing there was no one around for miles she decided not to get her new suit dirty. With three flicks of her fingers the suit drifted to the sand. The water looked great.
Ted’s hand froze on his aching penis when he saw his sister get naked. Her high upturned breasts were white and firm looking. Those nipples which had shown so clearly through the cloth of the suit were bright pink. His cock lurched as she stretched and he saw that she had shaved her pubic hair, leaving only two fat pink lips hanging down between her legs. They were long enough that a guy could actually suck them into his mouth and chew on them. He started to stroke again, feeling the cum rising from his balls. His baby sister was Playboy quality. He winced as she dove into the water, knowing it was probably still only about fifty degrees this early in the summer.
Mandy almost drowned when she hit the water in her dive. The cold water prevented her from breathing at all, which is what saved her from gasping out air and sucking in a load of water. She floundered in the water and paddled back to the beach to stand up shivering in ankle deep water.
Ted stared at his sister’s breasts as the first jet of cum arched out of his cock. Her pretty pink nipples were now standing out at least half an inch and they looked delicious. He couldn’t decide if, given the chance, he’d suck on them or her pussy lips first. Because he was looking through the big glasses, he couldn’t aim his cock, and his spooge flew everywhere, shooting three feet in some instances as he gazed at his gorgeous sister. He watched as she bent over and soaped up her body and then winced again as she dunked herself to rinse off. She started up the hill, pink suit in hand. He left the glasses and frantically looked around for all his sperm, wiping it up with a dirty shirt wherever he found it.
He didn’t realize he missed a whole line that had hit the wall and was dripping down toward the floor. He managed to get back down to the living quarters and was writing a report when Mandy reached the top of the stairs. Now that she was used to the climb she was only breathing deeply. The bikini was back on her body, but her nipples were still completely erect. She didn’t seem to notice.
“Good swim?” he said, acting as if he didn’t know.
“You warned me it was cold. I forgot. I won’t EVER forget that again.” she said brightly. “I’m going to change clothes. Don’t look for a minute, OK?”
“Sure.” He turned his head so it LOOKED like he wasn’t watching her, but in his peripheral vision he saw smooth skin and pink as she raised her arms and slipped into a T shirt. He almost gasped as he realized she wasn’t putting on panties when she stepped into her cargo shorts and buttoned them up.
That night a storm rolled in. Dark clouds hung low to the earth and visibility was cut to a few hundred yards. Ted sighed. Storms made for long nights and sometimes uncomfortable ones too. The wind drove rain through cracks and gaps in the sides of the hooch. The breaker box had to be shut down so it didn’t draw lightning, which meant everything had to go to battery power. That meant no lights except for an oil lamp.
He broke the news to Mandy and suggested an early night. They fixed a quick meal, battened down the place, cut the juice and sat in the small pool of light cast by the lantern as thunder began to roll and lightning flashed. They talked for a little while and then decided to go to bed. It had gotten cold too, unseasonably cold. Ted turned down the lamp, climbed in his bunk and pulled the sheet over him. As he tried to get his shorts off a bolt of lightning flashed and he saw Mandy frozen in the act of dropping her shorts. Then there were two more flashes in a row and he saw she was diving into her own bed. He remembered she wasn’t wearing panties under those shorts, so all she had on now was the T shirt. He got his own shorts off, but was painfully erect when he was done. Beating his meat once hadn’t been enough. At least the storm would drown out sounds he made, so he could spank that monkey again. He had taken only two strokes on his rigid member when the storm broke over the tower with a vengeance.
Ted’s bed was against the outside of the hooch. Mandy’s was against the wall of the stairs that went up to the observation room. Ted’s wall might as well not have been there, considering how much water came blasting through the cracks and crevices in it. His sheet and bed were soaked in minutes.
Cursing he tried to remember where his sleeping bag was, and the waterproof sheet he’d have to wrap around it. Mandy heard him cursing and asked what was wrong. As he got out of his wet bed and began searching for the matches to re-light the lantern, Mandy watched as the lightning spotlighted her older brother’s naked body. She goggled as she realized he was not only naked, but his penis was standing out, almost as if it were erect. It hung towards the floor, but not straight down. She squinted, trying to see better. It looked awfully large to her inexperienced eyes, but she only got a flicker of a look before the world went dark again. Again she felt that strange warmth between her legs and in her abdomen. She heard Ted run into something in the dark and then his curse as he fell.
“TED … FORGET IT, JUST COME TO BED.” she yelled over the storm.
“I CAN’T FIND THE DAMN MATCHES” he yelled back. “I FOUND THE SLEEPING BAG BUT I CAN’T REMEMBER WHERE I PUT THE WATERPROOF SHEET.” he howled.
“I SAID FORGET IT!!” she yelled louder. “MY BED IS DRY AND YOU’RE FREEZING .. JUST COME TO BED WITH ME!”
In the next flash of lightning she saw him bent over, feeling in front of him with one hand as he came toward her. He had a large bulge of something under his other arm. Then he was standing between the beds, beside her. “I’LL PUT THE SLEEPING BAG OVER US LIKE A BLANKET.” he yelled. “I GRABBED A TOWEL TOO. I DON’T WANT TO CRAWL IN THERE WET.” She felt the weight of the big bag go over her and it got warmer immediately.
He was drying off and she could sense, more than see the towel moving as he rubbed his body with it. There was a flash of lightning and there, not a foot from her face, was his penis.
She would remember that stark white vision for the rest of her life. She saw every detail and it burned into her mind. He was uncircumcised, something she’d never even thought about. His cock was long and thick, with veins all over it, running in lines that were raised above the rest of the skin. His foreskin didn’t quite cover the head, which looked like a one-eyed eel coming out of a cave or something. It looked dangerous, like a weapon. It thrilled her to the bone and she felt a rush of heat deep in her belly.
Sensing he was about done she lifted the sheet and he slid in. She scooted over against the wall, but his body still pressed firmly against hers, pinning her to the wall. He was cold. She snaked her arms around him, sharing her body warmth with him and he shivered.
They didn’t have to shout any more. “Sorry” he said, shivering some more. “I guess you didn’t bank on this.”
“I don’t mind” she said back, tucking her face into his neck and breathing warm air on him. “You’re my brother and I love you. Besides, if you get sick I have to do all the work.”
He chuckled. Then he shivered. “You’re so warm” he moaned into her neck.
She ran her hands all over his back, trying to generate some heat by friction. One hand slid onto his cold hard butt. “You’re so naked” she said in his ear.
He sighed. “You weren’t supposed to find out about that. It’s a habit and it feels all wrong to have anything on when I sleep now. I’m really sorry.”
“Wait til I tell my girlfriends that I had to sleep in the same bed with a naked man during my internship. They’ll think it was at the White House. They both laughed. She snuggled against him. “But if this is the worst that happens all summer I think I can live with it.
While they talked they had unconsciously begun moving their bodies against each other, not quite writhing, but definitely rubbing against each other. As he warmed up a little, Ted could feel her breasts against his chest. They were hot and soft. He stroked her back too and, like her, his hand strayed down past the shirt and onto her naked butt cheek. “Uh … looks like I’m not the only one who’s kind of naked.” he said into her hair.
Mandy felt something moving between her legs. Both of his hands were on her back. Well, one was on her back and one was sending shocks through her from her naked butt cheek.
That left only one thing that could move all by itself.
Her breath caught in her throat. Suddenly she wished she didn’t have on the T shirt. “They say that the best way to warm up is … skin to skin. Do you want me to …?” she said.
Ted knew he was in trouble.
He had felt his cock start to grow when he realized he was fondling his baby sister’s naked ass. He knew she was going to feel it too, if she hadn’t already. He knew she’d figure out what it was. Her offer to get completely naked with him only made it harder. “Mandy, sweetie? Um, something’s about to happen and I don’t want you to misunderstand it, or get mad about it, but I can’t help it.”
“I know” she said softly into his neck. “I’m not mad. I’ll take it as a compliment. Do you need me to take my shirt off or not?”
“I won’t lie to you honey. I want you to take it off … but maybe not just to warm up. Do you hate me?”
“I don’t hate you.” she said. Then she pushed him backward. He almost fell out of the bed as she struggled into a half sitting position and stripped the shirt off over her head. Then they were cuddling again under the covers, her now naked breasts pressed firmly to his chest. She snuggled her face back into his neck. “I love you too much to hate you just for being … male.”
They rubbed against each other some more. When she’d sat up his hard cock had flopped up against his abdomen and now it was sandwiched between their stomachs.
“You feel good” she murmured.
Ted stroked her now naked back, no longer feeling bad about rubbing his hand down on her buttocks. “You feel good too.” he said. “Your breasts feel like they’re on fire.” he said candidly.
“They feel so good pressed against you.” she said. “I’d never had believed I would feel this way, but I do. And your … cock. It feels so big and it’s hot too! It makes me want to touch it.”
“Have you touched a lot of them?” he said, rubbing her ass.
“I’ve never even touched ONE before” she said back. “And I’ve never had one touch me anywhere either. That’s what makes it so weird. The first one I ever feel and it’s my big brother’s! That’s weird enough, but the crazy part is I don’t even feel like there’s anything wrong with it. It just feels … right somehow.” I mean I’m HORNY for pity’s sake. And I’m horny for my own BROTHER!! How weird is that?”
“Well … not so weird as you might think.” he said in her ear. “I mean I’m the one with the hardon. And … I … uh … sort of … watched you … this afternoon … while you were swimming.”
“Watched me?” she said.
“In the binoculars. The big ones.” he confessed. “I got a hardon then too. You were so beautiful. I was hard as a rock.”
“You’re so sweet” she said, pressing her belly against his cock. “We’re awfully cramped in here” she said, conversationally. “One of us needs to be on top of the other.”
His hand stopped in it’s journey down her back. “I … Ah … don’t think it would be a good idea for me to get on top of you Mandy.” he said.
“I know. You’re too heavy, you big fat pig” she said. She wiggled and rolled and climbed up on top of him. Her legs fell to each side of his. Now her pussy was lying on top of his balls. He gasped as her weight fell on them, squashing them painfully.
“I’m not the fat one” he groaned. “You’re crushing my nuts.”
“Oh!” she said and moved her body up his. That put her pussy right on the bottom of his cock and her face right above his. “That’s better” she sighed as she ground her pussy down onto his cock.
“Mandy, if you keep doing that something’s going to happen.” he said.
“I sure as hell hope so,” she said. Then she dropped her face and kissed him. Her lips were soft and warm and he responded with passion. Soon their tongue tips were warring with each other. She began rubbing her pussy on his cock more urgently.
“Teddy?” she moaned.
“What baby?” he moaned back.
“I’m confused. It’s like there’s something wrong with me, and I can tell there is something wrong, but I can’t tell what. I need something Teddy. I’m all empty inside and I need something. But I don’t know what I need. I’ve never done this before. Something’s happening inside me. I think I need … I need your cock Teddy. Inside me.”
“Ohhh sweetie” he groaned. “I want to do that too baby, but I don’t have anything here. It would be too dangerous without a rubber.”
“Teddy” her voice was stronger now, louder. “I don’t care about that right now. I NEED you or I’m going to just curl up and DIE!”
She reached between them and firmly grasped his prick. It was rock hard now, and a good eight inches long. She marveled at how hard it felt and wondered if she could even get the thing inside her. She lifted and, by instinct, placed the tip between her engorged pussy lips.
It felt fabulous already. She took her hand away, kissed her brother again, and began to impale herself onto his big-brother prick.
About a hundred things went through Mandy’s brain as her pussy gobbled the first four inches of her brother’s stiff rod. One was that she couldn’t believe this was happening to her. Another was that this wasn’t anything like she’d dreamed it would be. Another was that there was supposed to be pain the first time – everybody said so. Another was that the thing that was going inside her might actually make her pregnant in a few seconds. Another was that the storm was as wild and violent as her emotions were right then.
Then the fact that she actually HAD four inches of cock in her penetrated her brain and washed everything else out. It didn’t hurt. In fact it felt absolutely fantastic! Without thinking, she hunched down hard and her brother’s rampant penis slid all the way in her. The fact that there was a stroke of lightning right then – a close one – with almost immediate thunder that shook the whole tower, wasn’t lost on Mandy and Ted.
For Mandy, the flash was like the flash of orgasmic pleasure she felt when the tip of her brother’s cock kissed her cervix and peeked into her womb. She couldn’t believe how good it felt.
For Ted, the thunder was like the breaking of a dam, behind which lay a sea of pent up semen and sperm. When his sister’s hot pussy slid all the way onto his cock, that dam burst and he immediately began breeding her by flushing her womb full to overflowing with thick rich seed. His grunts of pleasure were drowned out by the thunder and rain, and the spurts he delivered seemed to have the power of the storm as they rampaged out of his cock and ravaged her pussy.
Even though Mandy had never had sex, she knew that that flood of heat and wet inside her was her brother’s sperm. She was so much in love with her lover right then that the feeling of that offering caused her to have her own orgasm. She tensed as her pussy clutched at the invading penis. Her hug was fierce. Her pelvis vibrated, not knowing how to fuck, but wanting to coax even more of that life-giving nectar out of his cock and into her womb.
Together, the two of them lay as if made of stone, neither moving on the outside, frozen in the strobing flashes of lightning. All the activity was on the inside as his penis worked to provide what her egg so desperately sought, and her pussy muscles began an instinctive milking action to draw that essence of love out. They lay frozen like that for several minutes before they both sagged, limp in each other’s arms. She lay her head on his chest, perfectly comfortable with his penis plugging her sex. He panted for air, her weight making it more difficult to catch his breath, but he being unwilling to disturb his new lover. They slept in the midst of chaos.
Mandy woke to sunlight and silence. No, there was noise, but it was all birds and the wind in the trees and things like that. She felt her brother’s naked body under her and her conscious mind went immediately to her loins. She flexed newly exercised muscles and felt the ache left by honest work. His penis had fallen out of her in the night and she somehow felt empty. She raised her head and her hair fell over his face, waking him with the tickle. She pulled her hair back and lay her face down on his chest again.
“I love you” she said softly.
“I love you too Mandy” came the rumble of her brother’s voice. “I’ve always loved you”.
She lifted her head again and looked in his eyes. “No. I mean I’m IN LOVE with you” she said. “I mean that after last night I can’t live without you.”
He smiled. “That might be just a tad bit extreme.”
She didn’t smile. Instead, she levered herself up, throwing the sleeping bag off of them and standing unsteadily on the floor. “This place is a mess” she said, looking around. She walked around, picking things up off the wet floor. She paid no attention to the fact that she was naked in front of her brother. When she turned around he was lying on his back, one arm behind his head. His naked body was in full view. He was hard again.
“Have you no shame?” she teased.
“Have you no clothes?” he said. “That’s the only way it will go down … if you cover up that gorgeous body.”
She stood there, hands on hips. “I know another way to make it go down.”
He smiled. Then frowned. “I can’t just call the ranger station and ask them to send out a box of condoms.”
She didn’t smile “Four or five boxes of condoms.” she corrected.
“What are we going to do Mandy?” he looked at her helplessly.
“We’ll think of something. Right now we need to fix some breakfast. For some reason I’m famished. And don’t you have a report to make?”
He bounded out of bed. “Should we get dressed?” he said.
“I think there are more important things to do first.” she answered.
They inspected the damage to the tower and the grounds around it. There was something liberating about doing normal routine tasks while stark naked, except for boots. Ted was mostly hard all the time, because he kept sneaking peeks at his sister. She seemed to have better self control and got more done than he did. While he did a visual sweep and assembled a report to call in, Mandy made breakfast. They ate in silence, staring out into the lush forest in the sunlight of a new day. Mandy took their plates and went back downstairs. Ted heard things being moved around down there, but finished his report and called it in without investigating. He heard his sister calling him.
When he got to the cabin level he could see she had done some furniture rearranging. She had dragged the two beds out of the small bedroom and put them in the middle of the relaxation room. The two mattresses had been put side by side running crossways on the frames, which made what amounted to something not quite as big as a queen sized bed. The weight bench and one easy chair had been moved into the old bedroom.
His sister was lying in the bed on her back. Her knees were drawn up and apart so he was staring right into her pussy. She was pulling on her nipples, rolling them between her fingers, squeezing them, mauling them.
“Come here” she demanded. “I need you.”
By the time he got to the bed he was hard as stone. But he stopped. “Mandy, sweetheart. I love you and I want to do this, but it’s too dangerous. We need to take some time and think things over.”
She held her hand out to him. “I HAVE thought it over. I want to keep doing what we did last night.”
“Mandy, think about this. What would we tell Mom and Dad if I sent you home knocked up? They’d just KILL us.”
“I have thought about this. I want to have your baby.” she said.
Ted’s mouth dropped open. “You can’t be serious.” he said.
She dropped one hand to her pussy and slicked a finger in and out of it several times. “What we did last night made me feel complete. I’ve never felt so loved, and so safe, and so happy as I did last night in the middle of a horrible storm. I want you IN me. I want you in me a LOT. I want my belly to swell with your baby … OUR baby. I want to feed that baby and you with milk from my breasts. I want to be YOUR lover and YOUR woman and I want you to be MY man and the father of my babies. I have a plan for what to tell the folks when I get home. We don’t need any condoms and if you ever get any I’ll poke holes in them while you’re up watching the forest. Now come HERE. I said I NEED you.”
Her speech had the intended effect on Ted. Once she’d coaxed him into the saddle and gotten his fat prick buried in her belly, he didn’t last sixty seconds. He only made three or four strokes before he blew his wad deep in her. That was fine with her. It gave her the opportunity to claim that he owed her one.
Ted didn’t have a chance. Mandy played him like a trout. She wore little, if anything while in the tower, and insisted he stay naked too. If she crooked a finger at him, within a minute or less he was rutting away, trying to fuck her brains out and planting yet another load of his hot jizz in her pussy. If she was picking things up, she managed to display her puffy pussy to him, driving him crazy. She took the most erotic whore’s baths he’d ever seen and almost always ended up on her back, legs spread for her big brother as soon as she dropped the sponge.
But her specialty was to simply lie on the bed, legs spread, arms out, saying in that husky voice she could use so well “I need you Teddy.”
In truth it took him nearly a whole week to learn how to control himself enough to give her orgasms before he blew his nuts in her. It was hit and miss. Sometimes he had enough control to give her two and sometimes three orgasms before he’d allow himself to cum. On other occasions he’d blow his cork as he was sliding into her clasping pussy. For her part she just reveled in being soaked in his sperm.
They settled into a routine of watching the forest, reading or watching TV and fucking like rabbits. Mandy wrote letters home at the rate of two a week.
Two weeks after she’d arrived she announced that she was going to town. She called the ranger station and arranged for a jeep to pick her up at the bottom of the hill. She hiked down and then back up when she got back late that evening. She had a rucksack full of things she’d purchased and told Ted she’d mailed all their letters. Every two weeks, like clockwork, she made that trip to town, hiking down the mountain and back up. She was in fabulous shape.
Six weeks after she’d arrived she was lying on top of her brother, riding his hard cock gently while he sucked on her nipples. “Mmmm that feels just wonderful” she said for maybe the thousandth time.
“Mmpff” replied her brother.
“You know, I missed my period last week” she said conversationally.
Ted spat out the nipple and said “Oh shit.”
Mandy put her face next to his. “Are you saying you don’t love our child?”
He made a face as she squeezed his cock. “Mandy, honey, you know better than that. I’m just trying to figure out how we’re going to explain all this to our parents. You aren’t even out of High School yet. What are we going to tell them?”
“I’ve already told them.” she said as she pushed down hard, getting his cock as high up in her as she could. “They just don’t know it yet.”
“What do you mean?” Ted said as he gritted his teeth. He was trying not to pop his cork in her just yet.
“I have a boy friend, silly” she said, riding him faster. “His name is Ronny” She rode even faster now, wanting to feel his spunk shooting in her and knowing he was trying to hold back. “I go see him every two weeks when I do the shopping and mail our letters.” Now she was slamming up and down on his hard pole. “I’ve fallen in love with him, just like all my friends have fallen in love with their boy friends.” She put her face down and hissed in his face. “Cum in me Ronny, I want to feel you squirting in my pussy baby.”
Ted lost it and bathed her pussy in hot sticky cum. As he panted to get his breath she told him about how Ronny was going to move away with his parents at the end of the summer, after she found out she was pregnant, and after it was too late to contemplate ending the pregnancy. It would be too bad. Another teenage girl, alone and pregnant. So sad. She’d have to get her GED and find a job and some place to live. She had a feeling that her brother might let her live with him for a while, taking pity on her.
Wasn’t he due to rotate on to other ranger duties?
Wouldn’t he be given a cottage to live in?
Couldn’t she work for one of the vendors in the park?
They spent the next two weeks making sure she really was pregnant
The end

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