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The Bradford Family Saga (end)

“Penny for your thoughts,” Marsha said quietly.
“Oh, Hi, honey. Did I wake you?”
Marsha shook her head. “No, I don’t think so. I’ve been watching your face for a
couple of minutes. I think I know what you were dreaming about.” There was a
wicked gleam in her eye. “You were reliving it, weren’t you?”
Carol just smiled.
“God, that was hot! Is it always that way?”
“No. Just at special times, like then. I’ve had three- ways before,” she said
nonchalantly, “but this time was something else.”
“Because it was family?”
Carol looked at her lovely daughter, an image of her younger self, smiled and
kissed her lightly. “Yes,” she said, “because it was family.”
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Mr. and Mrs. Goodman sat on their veranda and listen to the tinkle of laughter
coming over the wall from the Bradford pool area.
“They certainly seem to be enjoying their reunion. That really was a nice party,
wasn’t it, Arnold? They’re such a lovely family.”
“Yes, it was, Mildred. You don’t see that kind of togetherness anymore, not
much, anyway. Makes me wish our kids were more like theirs.”
“You’re right, dear, they do seem to have something special.” Mrs. Goodman
paused, then turned to her husband.
“I wonder what their secret is?”
THE END
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I hope you have enjoyed The Bradford Family Saga. All feedback is appreciated.
I can be reached @ [email protected].
Look for more of my stories to be published here, including:
The Wilson Family Saga – A multi-family story of a young man’s sexual journey through his family and his friends. Incest and Interracial theme.
The Princess Steps Out – The kidnapping and sexual abuse (?) of the Princess of Wales
by African Freedom fighters. Note: This story was written many years ago before the
world assigned sainthood to the lady in question. So if your an anglophile please
refrain from negative comments; afterall, it’s just fiction. Celebrity and Interracial
themes.
The Group – The Institution for Alternate Living invites individauls who engage in
consentual incess to discuss the who and whys of their lives.
The Amourous Adventures of the Brady Bunch – The adult Bradys gather for a family
reunion … enough said.
Conversations with a Church Lady – Under hypnosis, the wife of a leading church figure
tells a very different story. Interracial theme.
BONUS EXCERPT: “Potion”
“It’s a real aphrodisiac! I’m telling you it’ll work!”
nerdy Walter Newman gushed.
Sneering, Luther Vaughn, a muscular young black man,
grabbed young Walter’s shirt and violently pushed him up
against a sink. They were in the locker room of the boy’s
gym at South Regional High School.
Walter’s thick glasses almost flew off his blotchy nose.
Walter had a bad case of teenage acne, which was one of the
many reasons he was preoccupied with sex. He didn’t have any
real hope of getting laid, not the way he looked.
“There ain’t no such fuckin’ thing, you fuckin’ dweeb!”
Luther screamed in his face, “And besides, you brainy mother-
fuckin’ jackass, I didn’t pay you to make no bullshit
aphrodisiac, I paid you to make knock-out drops; a good
Mickey Finn! You’re really pissin’ me off, Newman!” He
pushed the young man away in disgust.
“But Luther,” Walter whined, “I can always make knock-
out drops, but this is for real!” He held up a flask of
clear liquid and an audio cassette and rushed on.
“Look, this is a very strong muscle relaxant and
tranquilizer. Give a girl a couple of drops of this and she
becomes very suseptible to suggestion.” He held up the tape.
“Subliminal, hynotic suggestion hidden behind soothing
beach sounds! It’s foolproof! She’ll be begging to fuck her
and afterwards she won’t remember a thing!
“Com’on, Luther, let’s try it!”
Walter jumped when Luther grabbed the vial and tape and
threw them in a refuse can. Surprisingly, the vial didn’t
break.
“Fuck your mumbo-jumbo, asshole!” the black teenager
sneered. “I don’t have problem one gettin’ pussy; black,
brown or white! And for a smart motherfucker you got shit
for brains! Even if that stuff worked, which it don’t; you
think chicks are gonna drink that shit and listen to some
dumbass tape just so a fuckin’ nerd like you can get into
their pants? NOT!”
He grabbed Walter’s shirt again and pushed the smaller
boy towards the locker room door.
“Now get the fuck back to the lab and get to work makin’
my knock-out drops, or I’ll break every motherfuckin’ bone in
your body.”
The door closed nosily behind them but Johnny Wilson
could still hear Luther berate Walter as they walked down the
hall. The fifteen year old peeked around the corner of the
lockers and made sure the coast was clear. The last thing he
wanted was a confrontation with Luther Vaughn. He was bad
news. A broken sneaker lace had held him up after class
making him an unseen witness to Luther and Walter’s crazy
conversation.
An aphrodiaiac! Boy, Johnny thought, Luther’s right,
Walter’s out of his lovin’ mind! That kind of stuff was out
of x-rated science fiction, or Walter’s wishful imagination.
Johnny knew there were two schools of thought concerning
Walter Newman. The first was, he’s was a boy genius and will
win the Nobel for chemistry before he’s twenty-one. The
second was, he’s a dipshit who’s gonna blow himself (and
probably the school, too) to fuckin’ smithereens.
Johnny picked up the vial and tape from the refuse bin
and cautiously looked them over. On impulse, he put the vial
in his pocket, then pulled out his Walkman and slid the tape
in and, holding the headset away from his ears, gingerly
listened. All he could hear was soothing surf sounds. He
waited a moment. If there were secret messages hidden in the
tape he hadn’t heard them. He shook his head but put the
tape in his rutsack and ran off to the lab. He was already
late.
“You’re late, John!” Mrs. Tarr said testily when he
entered the lab. “Are you trying to add to your detention?
If you are you’ve come to the right place.”
Mrs. Tarr was the one of the chemistry teachers and up
to now John thought she was kind of nice, and not bad looking
for an old woman; she was about his mother’s age, but he
hadn’t realized she had a wicked tongue.
“Eh, sorry, Mrs. Tarr. I broke a shoelace and had to
get another.”
Two girls in the corner giggled. Johnny blushed with
embarassment.
Mrs. Tarr made a face and shook her head. “If you two
are finished,” she said to the girls, “take off, and you,
John, get to work. This lab’s a mess and I want it spotless.
Maybe this will teach you that spitballs in the cafeteria
will not be tolerated.”
“Yes, ma’am,” Johnny replied.
The two girls giggled loudly as they left and Johnny’s
face burned even brighter. Grudgingly, he went to the sink,
ran water, then went around picking up dirty test-tubes and
beakers.
“When you have those things soaking, get me a cola from
the lab refrigerator,” Mrs. Tarr commanded.
“Yes, ma’am.”
Johnny was rapidly revising his opinion of the chemistry
teacher, but as he took a bottle of cola from the
refrigerator a sudden brainstorm hit him. Why not? he asked
himself. It had to be tested. Not that it was really going
to work, but if it did wouldn’t that put this bad-mouth bitch
in her place. Quickly he took the vial from his pocket,
opened the cola and put two drops of Walter’s potion into the
dark liquid.
John grabbed a clean glass, put ice in it and was
pouring cola into it when Mrs. Tarr asked what was keeping
him. She took the glass and thanked him, rather reluctantly
John thought.
He smiled at her as she took a deep drink.
“Is there something you want, John?” she asked.
Johnny smiled. “I’d appreciate it if you’d listen to
this tape. The background is suppose to help you
consentrate more. I thought it could help me with my
homework and stuff,” he said offering his Walkman to her. “I
just want your opinion.”
Mrs. Tarr put the headphones on and said, “Only for a
moment; I’m busy. Besides, these things are usually a rip
off.”
“Thanks,” Johnny said and poured more cola into her
glass. Absently, she took another sip as she listened to the
soothing sounds of the seashore. A few moments later she pulled
the headset off and shrugged her shoulders.
“Well, it doesn’t do anything for me, but you can never
tell, it may help you to concentrate. Give it a try.”
The distain in her voice told Johnny that Walters’
bullshit aphrodisiac was just that: Bullshit! She had drank
the potion and listened to the tape. Nothing! Nada! Zip!
Johnny mumbled his thanks and went back to the sink and
started cleaning the dirty beakers again. He felt pretty
foolish. He wanted to throw the vial away but his hands were
wet. He’d wait until he was finished and then chuck the shit.
Leroy was right!
A moment later he froze as a hand reached around and
cupped his cock and balls.
“Hi, big boy,” a husky voice whispered hotly in his ear,
Wanna fuck?”
Johnny’s mouth gaped and his eyes bugged. His chest
tighten and his head started pounding. Mrs. Tarr’s tits
rubbed senuously over his shoulder blades
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Water PArk Love PArt 5: Mile High Club

Note: This is a continuation of “Water Park Love” and I have posted this story already and it got deleted so if it appears twice, sorry.
The rest of our beach vacation was filled with sex, sex, food, and more sex. Our families were amazed at how well we were getting along and swore we could have known each other before all of this happened.
Mark and I were getting more into Public Sex, it made us both feel so much more alive and the passion of it was amazing. We did it on the beach, in a convenient store bathroom, behind a dumpster in broad daylight, and my personal favorite, a dressing room. This is my favorite because as he had me pushed against a wall with his cock buried in my ass, the store clerk asked if everything was alright and Mark, god bless him, said “Everything’s fine, it’s just that this is a little tight” I almost dies laughing.
So anyways, on the last day, as I was getting into the car, he called me into the house because I “forgot” my IPod. As our parents were outside and I came in and said “Um I have my iPod right here” and he said “Let me play you a song” and he grabbed me by the ass and pulled me onto the bed and kissed me passionately, as he was reaching for my belt the front door opened. “Dammit” I moaned. I got up kissed him, we exchanged “I Love You’s” one more kiss, and I was gone.
On the way home, I kept having the most amazing dreams; I mean it was only what? Like a seven hour drive? I had dreams that we grew old together, adopted some kids, and lived the rest of our life traveling the world; little did I know what I was in store for.
When I got home I went to my bed, crashed out, and slept well into the afternoon of the next day. During that sleep I had a million more dreams, and when I woke up, my underwear was dripping with cum and god knows what else. I got up and washed off.
In the Shower I kept thinking of meeting Mark, our trips, the fight, and the reuniting at the beach and having amazing times. Through all these thoughts something occurred to me. I had to be the luckiest man alive. I mean I found this Adonis at the water park, with his amazing tan and fucking hot pecks, plus his muscular man boobs, I mean yum. Then when my “lucky” mind ran to his perfect cock, my dick sprung to full attention.
What do you do with a hard dick and amazing memories, what every man is born to do, jack off. I began to stroke my cock and kept letting these entire memories flood into my mind. I began to pump faster and faster and before I knew it, cum was spewing out of my dick.
I got out of the shower and dried off. I went to get food when I found my mother, who is usually at work, sitting at the kitchen table with a frown and furrowed eyebrows. Oh shit. What now. I slowly approached the table and sat down. She looked pissed. “I have a bone to pick with you young man. WHAT DID I DO?? She slid an envelope across the table with my school districts logo on it. I gulped. I had absolutely no idea what was going on.
A million thoughts flashed into my mind. Was this about the tests I cheated on? I thought I was sly! “Don’t worry about it Jeremy, I took the liberty of opening the envelope my self. I slid a piece of paper wrapped around two pieces of thicker paper. “HOW THE FUCK COULD YOU JEREMY?!” she screamed. I opened the paper and began to read. This is what I saw:
Jeremy,
Sorry to put on a show. I wanted to freak you out. PAYBACK! So anyways, as you know, there are three weeks left before summer break ends, and you are going to be a senior!!!! Your Father and I are so proud of you Jeremy! You have no idea. Onto the point, I took the liberty of calling Trish (Marks mom) and told her what I am planning. She said absolutely, that Marks calendar was free and that it would be up to you to tell him. You and Mark have hit it off so well and I wanted to give you a trip since your good friends. I’m sure I am not making any sense, but you leave tomorrow. Leave where you may ask. You are leaving on a trip around the world for the next two and a half weeks!!! You leave tomorrow for Belize, which you will be staying in for four days. Then you will be off to Spain, staying at the same place your father and I did, for three days. Then you will be off the France for four days, then onto Britain for four days. The remainder of your trip you will spend in South Africa!!!!! Mark I am sure your thinking this is strange and are not prepared for this, but you have the rest of today to shop!! ( Go to your wallet for the money). Have fun and you Father and I love you and are so proud! Be fun and safe!!!
XOXOXOXOXO Mom and dad
P.S Be careful Jer Jer, you and mark are cute kids and those Frenchies are weird
P.P.S Mark is allergic to Latex, so don’t get that around him
At that last part, I almost died laughing. I looked at her to see her beaming. “Sorry I had to scare you, but I thought it was funny. I started bawling. I love my parents so much. I literally jumped across the table and hugged the shit out of her. “THANK YOU THANK YOU THANK YOU!!!” I screamed. I ran to my room , put on my shoes and grabbed my keys. I opened my wallet and counted 45 100’s, or $4500. God they are eccentric, I thought. I raced to my Suburban and sped to the mall. I bought the whole place.
I got swim suits, jeans, shorts, shirts, sweatshirts (I didn’t know the weather). I got books about the countries, culture books, and a Canon t2i to document the experience. I then got a ton of traveling stuff. As I was walking out I walked past a swimming store and saw something for the both of us. The skimpiest, sexiest, Speedo’s I have every seen. I got a blue and red one, one for me, and one for my man.
As I sped home, I picked up my phone and called Mark. “Hey babe” he said. “MARK MARK MARK MARK MARK!!!” I screamed. “WHAT WHAT WHAT WHAT WHAT WHAT WHAT WHAT?!?!?” he said sarcastically. “YOU KNOW WHAT!” I said. “Um no I don’t” then it hit me that I had to tell him. I then shouted at him what was going on and the phone dropped and I heard running, then shouting I love you’s at his parents, and then repacking up the phone “I LOVE YOU AND YOUR PARENTS!!! He shouted. “BABE I GOT TO GO SHOP!!” he said. “LOVE YOU!” we both said at the same time.
When I got home and packed everything, taking special attention to my camera and stupidly shooting pictures of my parents and me as “Pre-Trip” photos, I went to bed, but really did not sleep. I kept dreaming about the trip and all the amazing things we would do.
The next morning I sprung out of bed and showered. In the shower I got as clean as possible. I then put clothes on and threw my stuff into the back of my car, I then put my camera into the trunk. I wasn’t forgetting anything. It was 2:45 AM and the flight was at 5 AM. My parents came out and kissed me and we said I love you. “Give me your wallet” my mom said. She then put a ton of money into my wallet “Do not spend any of this until you get into Belize, you need to have it to exchange currencies, god knows the dollar sucks in other countries!” I laughed and sped off. I felt like the gate was opening to slow for my community. I then sped to Mark’s house. When I got there he threw his stuff into my car and his mom took pictures of us with my camera. She then replaced it in my trunk and he said bye.
When I got to the stop sign, Mark reached over and pulled me towards him, shoving his tongue down my throat, we made out for what seemed like hours. He broke the kiss and said “Step on it!!”
During the drive to the airport, I flew down the freeway because there was no one on it. “I got us a little something” I said devishly. “Well so did I” he said winking. He reached over and grabbed my hand. “I love you so fucking much Jeremy, never forget that” I smiled at him and said “I love you oh so much more”. He smiled back.
When we got to the airport, put our luggage into the baggage thing, got checked into the airport, and got our passports stamped, we went to the terminal. We had an hour until the flight opened up, and I left Mark with the Camera and Carry-on’s while I went to go get coffee. When I got back he snapped a picture of me and said “That gave me a boner” I laughed out loud.
When the terminal opened up, Mark and I went through and to our seats. I sat in coach, but the flight attendant told us to move to first class because that was where our seats were. THANK GOD FOR MOM!! When we sat in the large white seats, I looked around to see the rest of the cabin vacant. YES!!
The captain came on and said that we would be taking off in one minute and I was ecstatic. As we began to race down the runway and the first tires left the ground, I looked over to Mark and saw him squeezing the arm rests. I grabbed his hand and said “Hate flying?” “YES!!” he said. “Relax babe, you got me”
The trip was underway and five minute into our Eight hour flight, Mark said, “I need to go to the restroom” He got up, turned around and winked. He walked into the bathroom and I took his wink as an invitation. I looked around to see the old woman asleep and the light attendant gone. I got up, and sure enough, the door said “unoccupied”. I walked in and locked the door.
The bathroom was huge. It had granite counters and a toilet and a sitting area! I looked to the toilet to see Mark, Butt naked, his beautiful abs flexing as he stroked his huge 10 inch dick which I missed. I got on my knees and engulfed his monster. I bobbed my head and he ran his fingers through my hair. He stood me up and replaced himself with me on the toilet. He got on his knees and gave me one of his famous blowjobs. After about five minutes I was getting close, but he stopped. He stood me up and peeled my clothes off.
As I stood there, he pushed me against the wall and furiously made out with me, stroking both our dicks at the same time. My hands wandered his body and I did what I usually did, trace his abs with my fingers. I began to squeeze his nipple and he let out a moan. He pulled away and turned me around, shoving me into the wall. He kissed my neck as he slid his dick into my ass.
He began pounding me, there was a familiar lust in his thrusting. He was hungry. He turned my head and began to make out with me. Mark reached around and grabbed my dick. He began to stroke me and I was in heaven.
He started to speed up and we were both getting close. I was first, I came all over the wall. He sped up his thrusting and soon he was cumming in my ass and biting my neck to keep him quiet. I t hurt, but it felt soooo good.
We both cleaned up and shared one last kiss. As we went back to our seats, he sat against the wall, and I fell asleep in his arms. The trip was already on to a great start and I was in love!
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Liz the milf

My wife and I looked like any other couple on the outside. Young and in love, but it was what we did behind close doors that made us special.
We lived on the outskirts of town on a wooded lot. My wife Zoe worked a hair salon and I work from the house with my own website building/ IT company. Now my wife fine, 5’5” 100lbs 34c short spiky black hair, and any man would dead to be with her. But it was her and mine dark fetish that set us apart for the rest.
You see my wife looks to watch me with other women, but now just any one, older hot “MILFs”. She loves picking these women up at clubs or bars and sometimes even at work; and bring them home to me. She loves to sit off to the side and watch me fuck them hard, and play with herself as I have my way with them. I never did know why she enjoyed it so much, but I had no problem fucking all these ladies.
Zoe had a taste of who she wanted to watch and would ask me what I like too. She love the “my husband doesn’t do it for me any more” type and for me I loved the ones who have had some kids and couldn’t get back to the shape they were in when they got married. I don’t know why, but I like the ones with a little weight but nothing on the lines of being fat; and they all love me. Most would tell me that their husbands where nowhere near the size that I am, or had the sex drive to go as long as I did. Now I never thought of myself as being an alpha dog by any means, but I have something that most guys don’t; a ten inch very thick cock. It just drives them crazy when they get it out and they relies that they are going to be sore in the morning.
Another thing we like to do, that at first I didn’t think the women would enjoy, is the have them submit to my will’ and do as a tell them to do like a little sex slave. I love having them wear only a pair of high heels and a dog collar. To lead them around our house like my pet and have them do what I tell them to do, on the rule of if they don’t a punishment would be in order to make sure they listen to the boss.
I believe that these women are so sexily frustrated from not getting enough at home from their husbands or the kids take up all their time. That when Zoe brings them here, they just let it all go and hang on for the ride.
So it was a Friday afternoon when I got a call from my wife, telling me that she was going out of town with her mother and sister for the weekend; and that she lined up a surprise for me when I got home. I had been out all morning running around taking care of things that I pushed off for too long. I started to think of what she had in mind and then she told me that when I got home to read the note in the kitchen first. She told me that she would be back Sunday night and to enjoy myself and then said good bye and hung up. I was standing in line at the bank, waiting for the next affable teller. Now I was feeling like a little boy on Christmas Eve that could fall a sleep thinking of what he would get in the morning. It has been a wild since we did some of our crazy things and I started to think of what she had planed for me at home.
I drove home right after the bank, skipping the last few things I need to do; thinking that they could wait till Monday. When I got home I drove into the garage and closed the door. I headed to the kitchen table and [i]started to read the note.
“Dear husband,
I wanted to give to some very special this weekend, being that I would not be home with you. I have a camcorder here and want you to film all the excitement of the weekend. There is a lady upstairs waiting for you, and is all yours for the weekend. You can do what you like to her; she’s up for anything and told me the hotter and better. You can be full on dominated to her if you like. She said that she would love to have you control her fully. This is up to you, but I know you will be wonderful what ever you do. [/i]
Love your wife”
I couldn’t wait, a woman in my house and I have complete control over her. I picked up the camcorder and headed to the bedroom. When I enter the room, it was quite and clean. The bed was made and the room was empty. I looked around to see this mystery woman and she was nowhere to be seen. I walked into the master bath and nothing. I turned around to head out of the room; down that may be my wife was playing a game on me. I was at the door about the leave when I stopped and thought to myself about one more place to look. I grab the knob of the closet door and turned it and open. There in the dark was a sexy little woman maybe in her early forties, kneeling down with a pair of red high heels and silk panties to match. She had on a silk blindfold and was kneeling there quite as could be. She didn’t even raise her head when I opened to door; just looking forward as if nothing was going on. I looked down and turn the camera on.
“Speak only when spoken too.” “Do as I tell you do to, and you will enjoy all that you receive.”
“What is your name” I asked. “Elizabeth, sir” she replied. “I will call you Liz for the time you are here, and I do like the sir part.” “You can refer to me as that only” I told her.
Next I had her stand and walk out of the closet and stand still as I looked her over from head to toe. I then asked her why she was here and why she wanted what I was going to do and give to her this weekend. She responded by telling me that she was a client of my wife’s at the salon and that she told Zoe how her husband left her for some random college bar slut a couple of years ago and took the house. She told me that had twins young and after the divorce she and her two kids moved in with her mother. Now that her kids where in college she was leave with her mother that was not fun at all. So the last couple of years she has been by herself and with not getting a chance to find a man has left her to pleasure her self at night and never really getting off.
She looked very good for her age and for the fact that she had two kids. She had a little tummy and so meat on her tights, but what she did have was a great ass. I told her that she didn’t have to worry about not getting off; that she did have to worry of not have the energy to keep going through the weekend with me. I asked here one more question of how far she was willing to go. She told me that she loved a little pain, but really wanted a real man to give her attention and to man handle her in an exotic sexy way. “Nice” was all I said.
I walked over to my dresser were I kept a lot of my toys for women like this. I pulled a dog collar and lease and walk back to Liz. I handed to collar to her and told her to put it on. I always loved tell the woman to put is on their self because the look they have as they realizes what it was and what I was now turning them into. This time Liz wouldn’t be able to see that it was a collar and would have to feel it more to figure it out. Liz felt the collar and after she found that it had a buckle and was only long enough to fit around her neck, she smiled and placed it on. After I attached the lease to the collar and told her to get down on all fours and to remain there till I say different. I lead her to the master bath. I told her that I have been running around all morning and that I wanted to be cleaned up. I instructed Liz to undo my pants with only her mouth and to pull down the pants and boxers again with only her mouth. She did as she was told and didn’t have any trouble completing the task. Next I told her that was to start with my balls and clean them with her mouth, and to keep cleaning till I told her that they were clean. I love to have my balls sucked on, I think I may love it more than a blow job. There is just something about women sucking my ball that make the master/slave feel came to life. Most women suck dick all the time, but to suck and on the balls without using a hand to raise the cock up, and have to go under the get to the balls is truly awesome. Without a moment wasted, she lowered her head and sucked in the balls and went at it. Now I keep myself completely shaven down there. I feel that with no hair, the feel of sex is ten times greater. So as Liz was sucking on my balls I filmed the event from my point of view and from the sides. I couldn’t tell if Liz knew I was filming her, but I think she could have cared less. I got so good footage for Zoe; knowing she was going to masturbate to this. With the other hand I ran it through her long brown hair. From the angle I was at I could see her little bush, and could see it getting a little moist. I told her to move to the cock and to remember no hands. Liz pulled her head out from under the shaft and started to put her red lips around my cock. This is the first time Liz got to really know just how big my cock really was. She got about half way down and started to gag. I told her that she was to clean the whole cock and to drool too much because she would clean anything that fell to the floor. Again she pushed herself onto my cock and this time with her throat opening up; she got all but an inch into her mouth. I told her to hold for a moment with it in. I could see the muscles in her throat start to tense up, so I pulled out and told her to take a breath and reopen for so more cleaning.
As she bobbed up and down on my cock; I stepped out of my pants and removed my shirt. I told Liz to get as much of my cock is her mouth and not to lose any as I moved. I backed my way to the sink with Liz’s mouth all the way down on my cock, and ran the water. I grabbed a hand rag and wetted from the sink. I told her to stand and to wipe my body with rag. I had her do this to have her feel my body without seeing it first. I wanted to see her reaction to my chest and arms; the feel of my abs as she ran the rag across them. As she was doing this I could she that her pussy was getting wetter and tiny droplets of pussy juice was starting to drop from the hairs of her bush.
After she was done I had her get back done and crawl out of the bedroom and down the stairs.
Once down stairs I lead her out the backdoor and onto the deck grabbing a pair of chuffs on the way. I knew that she would have no ideal that no one would be able to see her, because our house was on a big plot of land surrounded by trees. When ever Zoe would bring women home she blindfolded them before leaving the city. So they would not know where we lived, this was to keep our secret life style a secret. Liz on the other hand didn’t know this. As a lead her outside, I saw her face change and realize that in her head that someone could see her. I told her to remove her panties and to stand, but to cover any part of her body. She did as she was told and stood there in the warm sun; I then place the chuffs on her so that I knew for sure that she couldn’t cover herself. I turned and went back inside to watch her and see if she would break down knowing that she was now in the view of anybody outside. I place the camera on a tripod and went to get all the things I would need for the next bit of fun. After a couple of minutes some small animal made a noise and Liz thought it was somebody. To see her tense up if to have somebody looking at her got me going. I opened the door and ask her if she was enjoying herself here and replied was a sweet little yes. I asked her before we continue is there anything I could get her or that she needed; I added that this may now happen again so be careful of what you want because you only get one thing. Liz thought for a moment and asked if she could use the bathroom, which she really had to go. I said sure, but pets don’t get to go inside and lead her off the deck to the grass. Liz knew that if she was going to take this chance and go that she would need to do it outside. I went back to the house and grab the camera, not wanting to miss any of this. When I got back Liz was squatting down and spreading her knees giving me a great view of her bush. This was the first time I got a full on view of Liz’s pussy. I could see that her bush was thick and it went back to her asshole and a little on the cheeks. I know that would change soon, but enjoyed the show as she started to piss on the grass. I never could get the other women to fully submit to me, but with Liz it was like she needed to have me tell her what to do even it was taboo. She was going for a lease a minute or two forming a puddle on the ground. After she was done, she thanked me for being so kind and letting her go.
I had her stand and walk to the deck so that she would miss the spot of piss, and that her hands were still behind her back. I got Liz in the house and lifted her on to the island in the kitchen. It was a perfect height for me to continue with the fun I was having. I place a pair of ankle chuffs on her and attached them to the ones on her wrist. This gave me the best view and access to her pussy.
“Have you ever shaven you pussy Liz?” “No” Liz responded. “Well you see, I don’t like hair because it gets in the way and things stay in it” I told her as I ran me two fingers through her piss soaked pussy, and put them in her mouth for her to clean. Liz licked the piss from the fingers without me saying a word.
“Well I’m going to fix that”
And with that I took the trimmer and started to shave the hair from her pussy. The vibrations of the trimmer must have hit the right spot, because Liz started to more her ass around.
“WHACK!” My hand came down on her pussy hard. Liz almost jump off the table, but didn’t dare say a word.
“Did I tell you that you could move?” “Do you want me to cut you?”
I continue to shave the hair, this time without her more at all. Next I put the shaving cream all over her pussy and down back to her asshole. I shaved her clean and wash off the extra cream with a rag.
“Now that is a sexy pussy.” Her pussy was so very nice, with a pair of nice big lips with a little tint of brown that you would just love to suck on. Her pussy stayed open a little so you could see in to the sweet pinkness of the vaginal opening, and her moist clit was cover by the hood was the size of a pencil eraser. I pulled on her lips and you could see her pussy getting wetter and wetter.
I went around the table to her head and moved her that it was hanging off the edge. I told her to open and push my cock deep into her mouth as far as I could. I place a hand on either side of her head and proceeded to face fuck her as hard as I could. With her hands and ankles tried together, there was not much Liz could do, but relax her throat and allow my cock to enter. I was getting my whole cock into her mouth and she started to gag a lot, and start to vomit up saliva covering her face. I rammed it in a few more times and blew my load right down her throat. I kept fucking her face till my cock was totally soft and removed it. I told her not to move and went around and undid her hands and ankles but kept the chuffs on. I had her sit up and removed the blindfold; for the first time I looked into her eyes and she saw the man who was control her every whim. Liz had these nice green eyes that you could look into forever. I thought to myself at that moment “what was wrong with her dickhead of a husband.” To leave her, this beautiful woman, and run off with a slut was besides me.
“Now don’t clean any part of your body till I tell you to” “I’m hungry and you are in the kitchen, I hope you know what to do.” With that I walked into the den and sat down to watch TV.
I was in watching TV when Liz appeared at the doorway with a plate and a cold beer. I knew she was good looking, but smart too that was a bonus. She walked over to me and I told her to hand me the plate and beer and get down on all fours in front of me. I used her back as a table to rest my food. I told her that if she made my drink or food to spill that a punishment would be in order. I lend back and rested my feet on her ass as I ate my sandwich, and drank my beer. Liz never moved a muscle and finished my stuff and had her bring the plate and bottle to the kitchen and return.
As she crawled back into the den I could help but notice just how sexy this MILF was. I had her sit in front of me and for her lunch; I had her remove the dry cum from her face and eat it. Next I had her suck on my balls once again as I watch a little more TV. I ran my fingers through her hair and took a couple of peaks at her ass. Once I was fully hard I ask her if and when did she ever had a cock in her ass. Liz told me that not since she was a young college student did she have anal. I told her to move to the center of the room and get her ass as high up in the air as she could. I took a riding crop and hit her on the ass a little, to get her into the prefect location. Next I had her suck on my fingers and got them cover with saliva; next I took my two fingers and pushed them into her ass. She was right, she was tight but that would change. I started to push in and out of her ass. She let out a little moan of pain, but said sorry sir for specking without my permission. I let her go knowing that soon she would be screaming out in what I had I store for her.
I got to the back of her and lined my cock up with her rosebud. I pushed in and Liz let a loud scream out, because of the size of my cock in her tight ass. I smacked her on the ass cheek and let my cock sit in her to have her ass relax to continue to take my cock. After a moment I started to fuck her ass hard. As I would drive it in and hit her cheeks, you could see them bounce forward and then back. It was a great site to see. I fucked her hard to about ten to fifteen minutes and pulled from her ass. I spun her around and pushed my dock into her mouth. She took to it and started to suck on the whole shaft. I went back to her ass and continue to fuck as hard as I could. I had her reach back and spread her cheeks apart and pulled my dick from her ass. Liz’s ass was starting to grape for the size and force of me fucking it. I spit into the hole and push my cock back in. I then had her move to the side of the couch and position her self so she had her ass in the air and I could look down at her face. I would take turns fucking her ass and have her suck on my cock. I kept her spreading her ass cheeks and this made for an awesome view into her ass. I told her to hold her ass open with one hand and start rubbing her freshly shaved pussy with other. As I was fucking her ass, she rubbed her pussy and was biting her bottom lip. I was close to cumming but was going to hold out as long as I could.
“Sir” “Sir” cried Liz.
“Yes”
“Can I please cum sir” “I needed to cum badly, sir” Liz asked.
“Yes you may” I told her.
And with that she screamed out and started to squirt juice all over herself. I have only seen this down in pornos before and didn’t think that women could really do it. Liz continued to squirt out what looked like buckets of pussy juice. This pushed me over the edge and I pulled from her ass and shot my load down onto her face and tits. For me shooting a load already, this load was much bigger then the first. I covered her face and had some on her tits and in her hair.
After she was done, I had her place the blindfold back on over the cum because was taking her back outside and I didn’t want her to know let that no one could see her from the back. Once outside I used the back garden hose to clean her off. Once she was good and clean I attached her collar to a lease attached to the deck and told her to dry out here in the sun and stay on all fours till I come and get her.
I walked back in and grab the camera, it was about full. So I changed out the disk and position it to watch over Liz as I went up stairs to clean myself and think of more thing to do with this naughty little MILF…
To be continue.

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Cousin Fuck

It happened about two years ago. She was seventeen then and I had just turned twenty five. It’s not something I’m particularly proud of, in fact the mere thought of this secret getting out is very frightening because I come from a very conservative family. Having sex outside marriage is strictly frowned upon leave alone having sex with your own sister.
Sara is a very beautiful girl. She is independent and intelligent and mature for her age. She is fair skinned and has dark brown hair, nice firm pointy breasts and nice long legs. She also has very beautiful hands and feet, which is something I’ve always found most sensual in any girl. But I never even thought of lusting after or looking at her ‘that way’. All that changed the night my elder sister got married.
I am generally a very reserved person, mostly quiet, and described as intelligent. On the day of my elder sister’s wedding I knew that there was going to be a lot of dancing. Past experiences have proven that I would have a much better time in this situation if I was drunk. So at the pre party, I had god knows how many shots of vodka, and by the time we went to the wedding, I was completely wasted. I danced like there was no tomorrow, sang till my voice was hoarse. It was great. The problem began when we all reached home at around 3 in the morning. Every one was tired and went to sleep quite immediately. I was alone in my room feeling very nauseous, I think I over did it with the drinking.
So I sat alone in the room feeling miserable and for some odd reason very horny. I guess alcohol really does bring out all that is instinctual in a man, which is why when drunk, we say what we feel and do what we want to do. There is no holding back….not in any situation. I reached down my trousers and began touching myself. My 6 ½ inch cock was as hard as steel and pulsated rhythmically, craving to be jacked off. I was still not completely in my senses, I was still a little drunk. I just wanted to jack off and go to sleep. I suddenly heard the door open and saw Sara walk into the room. She switched the light on.. “Turn it off.” I said. The light seemed to give me a headache. Only the dim light of the lamp placed on my bedside table illuminated the whole room and that as quite enough. Sara was very concerned about me. We were very close. I was always protective with her and reacted very violently if anyone upset her for any reason.
“Are you alright she asked?”
“I feel terrible.” I said miserably with my head in my hands. I wanted her to leave. I was dying to jack off, so much so that I felt feverish. I even shivered a few times thinking of how nice it would be to plunge my cock inside a sweet tight pussy and cumming inside it. Sara came and sat beside me. She wore a beautiful red blouse with intricately woven work on it and a long heavy silk skirt with decorative beads. The skirt draped down to her toes. She smelled magnificent. Like roses, mainly because she had some attached to her wrists. She had removed her jewelry and had untied her hair. She looked very much like a bride herself, waiting to be taken by a husband on her wedding night. She spoke to me about ways to help me feel better. She said things like, “You should drink lots of water, and maybe you shouldn’t go to work tomorrow…..” but my mind was else where.
The first time I actually thought of having sex with her crossed my mind when she reached for a glass of water resting on the bedside table on the opposite side. Too lazy to walk around the bed, she lay on her stomach across the bed and reached for the glass. My eyes automatically observed her beautiful ass. I remember I started breathing very heavily, and broke into sweat. I had this really uncontainable urge to unleash my cock from my trousers, lift her skirt, set her underwear aside and enter her in that same position. I wanted to fuck the crap out of her. She was at that moment the most beautiful thing in the world to me. I don’t know if it was the fact that I hadn’t masturbated in a while or because I was drunk, but I was never hornier. I could feel my precum dripping out of my cock and my balls felt incredibly tense.
I truly had temporarily lost it. I had all these thoughts whirl inside my head in the span of five seconds. Sara finally sat back up again and handed me the glass of water. My hand shook slightly as I gulped it down. As much as I wanted her to stay, I wanted her to leave. I gave her the empty glass and said, “Now leave, I need to sleep.” She detected the unevenness of my voice and thought I was ill. She placed the glass on the floor and quite unexpectedly took my head and placed it on her shoulders. This was the worst time to show sisterly affection! I could smell her neck, part of my arm touched her left breast, and my right hand found its way around her waist and touched the bare skin between her blouse and her skirt.
I now lost all logic and inhibitions. I didn’t care who came in the room and who saw; I put my arms around her and tightened my grip. I buried my head in her neck and began kissing it. I started to breathe very heavily. Sara is not a stupid girl. She was a bit alarmed by what I was doing and tried to break away. I could feel both her hands on my chest pushing, but I was way too strong for her. In an instant my face moved up to her face. I violently kissed every inch of it, except the lips for some reason. Her nose, her cheeks, her forehead. I could hear her startled cries, I don’t remember exactly what her words were but they were something like, “No, Please don’t! someone might come!, please stop!” She begged forcefully but in a whisper. “You’re drunk! You don’t know what you’re doing! Someone might come! No!” She was way more concerned about being caught in this position than being screwed. If we were caught she knew my father would kill her and me for that matter. He was a very strict and religious man. I on the other hand wasn’t thinking at all. “Ssshhhh Its okay, its okay sweetie,” I assured her softly, “Its okay, I need you so badly, I need you! Just stay with me please. I need you.” I kept saying lustily, meaning it more than she’d ever know. I was so taken in by my lust that I thought I’d die if I wasn’t inside her soon!
I got on my knees on the floor between her legs, holding her waist tightly to me. I looked at the door suddenly to make sure no one was there, mainly because I’d made up my mind as to what I’d do next. The door was slightly ajar. My room is at the end of the hallway so the footsteps of any one approaching can be heard quite clearly. I looked into her eyes, conveying quite clearly what was about to happen. I loosened my grip on her upper arms gently. My eyes dropped down to her breasts. They were heaving very erotically. Only inches away now and mine. I knew she wasn’t a virgin.
I grabbed her breasts with my hands and squeezed them, knowing she wouldn’t protest, at least audibly. She’d never risk waking anyone up. I abruptly seized her blouse and fiercely ripped the hooks apart. You could hear the ripping of the blouse and a fairly audible gasp. I brushed aside the blouse on either side ,Now she was in her bra,She was ver nervous and also blushing at that time like a bride.I whispered in her ear”you are gorgeous”she blushed.I instantly unclasp her bra from behind,so her breasts were now completely visible to my lustful eyes.They were so white, so unblemished, and so firm. In a split second I was feasting on them. My dry mouth quenched its thirst. My left hand messaged her left tit. I tried taking as much of the right tit in my mouth and let my tongue twirl about all over her nipples. She too was breathing quite heavily now. I could tell she kept looking at the door, trying her best to be alert. She wasn’t struggling any more and just sat in front of me breathing deeply.
I reached down and unbuckled my belt and button and released my cock. It was like a rock. As I planted kisses on her chest, my right hand crept up underneath her long skirt, touching her legs, her thighs and finally her pussy. She suddenly became very tense. And began struggling again, but as silently as she could. She began to get up off the bed when she felt my fingers place her underwear aside and felt them touch her pussy. I wrapped my left arm around her waist and sat her back down. My mouth migrated to her left tit and sucked on it like a mad man. I had never in my life known such lust before.
My fingers entered her pussy, one finger then two, exploring her depth, moving, wiggling. It didn’t take long for me to realize that she was wet. I don’t know why but I was quite astonished by this. I stopped sucking her and looked up at her. There were tears in her eyes. I kissed her on her chin, “Its okay, Its okay!” I said gently, no one will ever know, I promise, It’ll be our secret. No one will ever find out. Everyone is asleep.” I then removed my hand from her pussy and examined my fingers, “You’re wet.” She didn’t say anything. “I need you Sarah, I really need you tonight, please stay with me tonight, I love you very much. Please?” I whispered gently. No man has begged so hard.
She looked at me with those beautiful wet eyes, the only sound in the room was of us breathing. We looked at each other for what seemed to be an eternity. She then wiped a tear from her cheek and said the words that to this day make me horny each time I think about them, “Lock the door!”
I wasted no time. I grabbed my pants up and walked to the door. I instinctually stuck my head out, sensing for movement. I could hear my father snore, but that was it. I slowly closed the door and locked both the locks. I didn’t want anyone coming in for the next few hours. I turned back and looked at the bed. Sarah was facing away from me sitting very still, as if waiting for me to take her. I took off my clothes. I took everything off till I was completely naked. It was quite a shameless thing to do. But I was too feverish and aroused to care, besides, at that time making love to her felt strangely natural.
As I approached the bed Sarah turned and looked at me. She knew what was going to happen and didn’t say anything, didn’t protest anymore. She then looked at my erect cock. It had precum oozing out of it. I made no effort to conceal it. She then turned and looked away. I got on the bed and sat behind her, so my legs were on either side of her, half hanging out of the parameters of the bed. I urgently seized her tits form behind and began squeezing. With my right hand I removed her hair on the front side of the right shoulder, so the back of her neck was completely exposed. I must have kissed it a million times. Her back was smooth and white. I held very tightly to me, so her back pressed against my chest. We were lovers now.
I knew very well that this night would never repeat itself. We have a very large family, rarely can two people find themselves alone in our small house. I wanted to make the most of this opportunity. “Stand up.” I said gently. She complied slowly. I sat at the edge of the bed, “No! don’t turn around, I want to see your ass.” I said huskily, “Take off your skirt sweetie.” She unhooked her skirt and because it was so heavy it just fell to the floor. She wore pink underwear that covered most of her ass. I eagerly grabbed the waist band with my finger and pulled them down. I was now staring at the most beautiful ass I had seen. My little sister’s ass. It was round, white and smooth. I assaulted it with kisses and eventually dropped to the floor, burying my face in it. I spread her ass cheeks to get in deeper (I’m an ass man). She gasped a second time when my tongue made contact with her asshole. It was small and pink. After a few moments I looked up and saw her still looking at the door. I stood up in front of her. “Sarah look at me, it’s alright, I checked… everybody is asleep.”
“I know.” She gasped softly. “I just…no one can know.”
“No one will ever know…okay.” I said reassuringly, “look at me!” She did, “I want tomake love to you! Sarah I need to fuck you so badly. I want to be inside you. Don’t you want me? I love you.” I then for the first time kissed her on the lips. I slid my tongue in her mouth. Our tongues met for the first time. I opened my eyes to see if her eyes were closed, they were. I then held her face gently in my hands and pressed her head to mine. I buried my tongue inside her mouth. I knew she wanted me when I felt her mouth sucking on my tongue. I parted my lips from hers, and looked into her eyes. “I want to fuck…” I said hoarsely, “I want to fuck your pussy! I want to cum all over you sweetie. I need you Sarah.” She stood still for a moment, then responded by backing towards the bed, and laying down, keeping eye contact through out. I still jerk off to when I think about the next thing she did. She looked at me with eyes half closed, with her lips parted a little, she lifted her legs till her feet were at the edge of the bed then parted her legs.
I almost shot my wad there and then. I had had enough, I craved for pussy, it meant the world to me then. I wanted to fuck it like it was the last fuck of my life. I leapt on her like a mad man, all feverish and out of breath. I kissed her hard on the lips and guided my cock in her pussy. She yelped as I entered her. I began fucking her instantly. Her pussy was very so wet and slippery, I had no trouble breaking in. I planted several kisses on her face, her mouth, her neck. I began licking her skin till the shine of my spit was visible on her. It really turned me on.
I was right, she was a virgin, my suspicion had been confirmed.I began fucking her harder now. The problem was that the bed springs began squeaking. “Stop! Stop!..” She whispered urgently into my ear. “No! We’re making too much noise, we’ll wake someone! Maybe we should stop!”
“Let’s fuck on the floor then.” I suggested “I’m not letting you go till I’ve fucked you. Here, put this on the floor lay down and spread your legs!” I ordered her while giving her the thin but soft quilt. She complied with my request…well almost. Sitting there watching her naked in front of me was too much for me to bear. I watched her bend forward as she lay the quilt on the floor. Her ass facing me again. I spit on my cock, never looking away from her ass, I came up behind her urgently, I grabbed her to me with my left arm and guided my cock in the pussy with the other. I’ll never forget that soft but forceful ‘uhhhhh’ sound she made when she realized what had happened. I was a little taller than her so when I shoved my cock forward it lifted her off the ground a little so she was on her toes when I penetrated all the way in. She made that ‘uhhhhh’ sound each time I fucked her. It was the sweetest thing I ever heard. I bit her neck and put my finger inside her mouth. Not surprisingly she began sucking it.
After a few moments I lay her on the floor as was originally planned. I grabbed her ankles and spread them wide. “Guide my cock inside you!” she hesitated slightly. I assured her. She held my cock gently in her hands and placed it at the entrance of her pussy. I thrust forward till I was all the way in. It was then that I took a closer look at her feet. They were beautiful, soft, white with pink soles. I saw her looking at me wondering what I would do next. While looking into her eyes I began sucking her big toe. It tasted sweet to me. I’ve always had a foot fetish and here I was quenching my thirst for it.
“What are doing?” she asked. I was a little embarrassed then. All I said was, “I like your feet.” Before kissing them again.
I needed to come, my iron cock needed the release, besides I had held my cum longer than I had thought. I pressed her knees to her chest, lay on top of her, and began kissing her mouth. Then I fucked her as hard as my strength would allow. There was a visible smacking sound that we made each time I pumped inside her with lightening speed. This made her break free form the kiss. “Slowly! Slowly, Please!” she said in my ear. But I was in ecstasy. Her feet faced the ceiling as I fucked the shit out of her, my darling sister. I quickly pulled out and began cumming like a hose. My thick white cum sprayed all over her sweaty body, including her face, tits, abdomen and pussy. We stayed still, panting heavily.
Two minutes later she sat up. I quickly planted a kiss on her cheek. “She began to get up. “Where are you going?”
“Back to my room.” She whispered.
“Don’t.”
“I have to.” She said, “It’s very late.”
“Exactly. We have at least two hours before mum awakes.” I reasoned. “Come on Sara we’ll never get an opportunity to make love like this again, you know it. And you did enjoy it. I know you did.”
“Yes but I shouldn’t have. You’re my brother.”
“It didn’t seem like it a moment a go.” I whispered then brushed her ankles with the back of my fingers. “I love touching you!”
“Oh god what just happened?.”
“You know exactly what happened.”
“I need to clean up.” She said. I couldn’t blame her, she was covered with my cum. “You can’t.” I said, “the sound of the water in the washroom will disturb every one. Stay here till dawn then sneak into your room.” She looked at me defeated. Knowing that she’d be in my room for the next couple of hours made my cock twitch again.

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Not exactly Cinderella

Something happened at the Ball. But unlike Cinderella it wasn’t a slipper they were looking for next morning. It was a cock.Something happened at the Ball. But it wasn’t a slipper they were looking for next morning. It was a cock.

True Story

Aunt Lynn & Nephew Robert

I was twenty years old and living with my father down in Florida for college. It was in July of 2010, and my father and has new wife aka real bitch of the universe, but anyway they were gone for the last week in July and I planned on have a quit week I was playing Halo on the big HD TV. I was having the best time of my life in the first to two days of week, but my father called and said the my step grandmother and my aunt Lynn, which she was a dirty blonde, short, and had nice big tits and a nice round ass for a 38 year age women, would be coming over because they had a long way to travel to getting back home. And they need a place to stay for a short time.
When they got to house I help them with all their stuff just so I could look like a nice guy. My Momo, which is my step grandmother we just called her that don’t know why and I didn’t ask either. Well I was sit on the coach when ant Lynn came in the living room and sat in the chair next to the coach, and she asked was college and my grades and I said that it all was ok and I was having fun with some of the girls there. Then she asked me if I have a lot of sex sense I’ve been in college, and I didn’t want to say that I haven’t had sex sense high school so I lied. I told her that I had had some sex with at least two or three women from my college, but nothing came from it. She smiled and said that she was happy to hear that, but I thought it was wired that she would ask me something like that. Then she got up from the chair an sat next to me on the coach, which I thought was ok because I wanted to look down her t-shirt just so I could see her tits. But after about ten minutes or so of being quit she ask if she could lay down and have her feet on my lap I didn’t say no I just ok not know what she was trying to do to me.
We were watching something on TV I really don’t reminder what, but I asked her if I could lay on her and she didn’t mind at all. After about ten or fifteen minutes of that, and like a teenager again I started to use my figures to walk up her legs and over her sides and on her shoulders then back down and each time that I did that I got closer to her pussy. And out of know were Momo came out to tell use that she was going to bed and we could doing what we wanted, and you know what I think she knew what we were going to do too. Well anyway I got so close to Ant Lynn’s pussy that I rubbed her pussy a little by accident I thought she was going to bitch slap me or something, but she said that if I wanted to do that that I can. And in that moment my dick got so hard that I knew her ass had to heave felt it because my dick got so hard that I could feel the pre-cum coming out of my jeans and on to hers.
I just began rubbing her pussy like there was tomorrow and we weren’t even watch TV in the first place. As she moaned it’s about time you started that I thought you going to take all night. Then when she said that; I unbutton her jeans so I could really rubber her pussy it was so wet it was coming out of the jeans. After about ten minutes I asked her if I could lick her down there, and she if you up for it and damn was I up for it. I think pulled those jeans off of her so fast I don’t think she knew they were off until I slowly pulled her panties off and pushed them in my boxers. I could smell her womanly senses all over the place, and when I put my tongue on her clit she tasted like blue-berry and strawberries put together it was the best I licked up, down, side to side for at least an hour and it that time all she could was moan and scream at me with my tongue in her nice fat pussy her pussy lips were big I thought that they could eat me alive.
After about an hour she pulled me up on the coach and unzipped my jeans and pulled down my boxers with it and she saw that her panties were in there with my hard dick. She told me that if I wanted them down their so bad that I could keep them and I said hell ya thanks ant Lynn, but when she pulled off her panties in the most sexiest way she just looked at my nine inch cock just flopping up and down because of the mound of blood that was flowing through it. She wrapped her hand around the base of my cock and started to jerk up and down as she did that she put it in her mouth so fast that I had to stop breathing for a few minutes just so I wouldn’t cum to early. Man did her mouth feel just like a warm hot wet pussy just going up and down on it her tongue was just playing with my hole on the end of my dick it was the best after about five to ten minutes of that I just could sat it anymore I just cumed in her mouth and she drank every last drop of it was so sexy the she did it thou.
She got up from her knees and just toke all her clothes off and said you’re not done yet little man that night has just beginning. In that moment, I said THANK YOU GOD, as she said those words my dick was listening because he got up pretty fast. She laid down on the coach and told me if I didn’t put that big dick in soon she’d kill me and fuck my dead body, and I didn’t I used the head of cock to circle around her fat lips down there then I slapped my dick on her pussy nice an hard just to mess with her. She moaned each time I did it while she begged for my dick in her pussy right now. Just when I knew she couldn’t begged anymore I slowly put in her, but it was the warmest, wettest pussy that I’ve been sense high school. I didn’t even take it slow either I just pounded that pussy while she just moaned and screamed at the top of her lungs. Her tits were flopping all over the place I put my left hand I her left breast and my right hand on top of her clit just so I could have more fun man we fucked for thirty-five minutes just on her back, but by that time in was dark and the TV turned itself off, it had a timer. Hell Momo came out to get a drink of something when her hear the noise and turned on a light at that time just keep going and going Ant Lynn said Oh FUCK, Momo said Damn, I said turn off the light or get out, and at that she walked really fast for age back to her room. Ant Lynn looked at me and said damn you angry when someone walks in don’t you while moaning out every other word. I said well damn if hadn’t had sex in two years you’ll be the same, and then all she could get out of her mouth was, Oh FUCK, Oh FUCK I’M GOING TO I’M GOIN TO CUMMMMMM!!! Man did she squirt out a lot of cum it was so much that my dick was just shot out because the there was so much. Well me I just put back in and keep going, but I didn’t last long as I thought I would it was just about two minutes after she squirted her load all over me. As my load of sperm was coming out of her pussy hole I stopped and at that moment she just let it poor down into her hand and just drank it like it was nothing; she said it was the best cum she’s had in months.
Then we just laid there on the coach when Momo came in said the noise stopped, so I just thought I’d come out now an say I was sorry for turning on the light. I looked up at her and said that I was sorry for yelling at her like that it was just I was in the moment and she stopped me in mid-sentence and said it was ok it happen to her one time. Then I told her that I really didn’t want to hear about that time and we all just laughed. I and Ant Lynn went to dream land and Momo went back to her room. After that night Ant Lynn ask Momo if they could sat for the whole week and she didn’t mind we had oral sex and fucking sex each day until she had to going back home. Good thing to my parent got home soon after.

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Snowed In part 2

this is part two of an ongoing story if you care about the storyline read part 1, if not enjoy it anyway. feedback is appreciated as i am a very new writer.

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The Darker Side of Love

My hands are streatched above my head
tied to the posts with strong chain
My humiliation is complete
I feel so alone,
until he comes in.
My heart rate increases (with fear?)
My body tenses (trepidation?)
My breathing is harsh, torn from my lungs
and I try to shrink back alone.
He comes to me, sees into my mind,
he is there with me, in this barren night.
He holds me close, whilst I cry, comforting.
It seems to slip his mind,
he was the reason I cried.
And when he leaves, my body so aches
but that is nothing compared to my mind
which aches with a fevor to see him again,
for he is the darker side of love
that I can’t withstand

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Lessons Part Two

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