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Human Slavery Reborn: Prologue and Chapter 1, Part 1

Human Slavery Reborn
Prologue: Operation Bone Collector Announced
“The trading of human bodies is no longer illegal. We have researched it and have found it to be a viable way to lift our country out of the debt we are in. Due to the recent devastation overseas, many, many countries are without women. The women who are married or under the age of thirteen are to remain with their families, while those not married, and between the ages of thirteen and 50 are to be rounded up into auction houses, where they will be evaluated and categorized for the commercial distribution for our neighbors. After they are sold off, our country will be free of debt, and all of the taxes will be lowered considerably. Those women that resist capture will only be making life harder on their family, as nobody will get paid for the duration of Operation Bone Collector. Be advised that there will be no expense spared for the capture of these women, and that all travel out of the country has been halted. No planes are taking off, no borders are open and there is not a soul in the world out there that will help you out of your predicament…You have one week to enjoy your families, and then, in seven days, OBC will commence. You have 3 days to comply once that happens. Failure to do so will make your stay a hell of a lot more difficult for you than need be. That is all,” The news broadcast ended with the President of the United States of America shedding a single tear. She knew that the country would do anything to get out of debt, and that the selling of the women was the right step, but she could feel the pain of every mother who’s teenage daughter would be sold off. Her own twin girls had just turned sixteen, and even though she was the President, she could not stop their sale. Life had just changed for the whole world, and so had begun the new Dark Ages.
Chapter 1
Operation Bone Collector Begins
Screams echoed in the night. Daughters were ripped from their mothers arms, and unmarried couples were torn apart, leaving young children motherless. Young widows with children were even grabbed, their young ones passed onto family members. Older couples tried to save their girls by hiding them, but no matter what, the girls, and older women were eventually all rounded up and forced into stable-like buildings, with high walls and strong titanium bars, and cement flooring. The women were stripped, evaluated for diseases, both sexually transmitted and the other variety, sexual experience (from virginity to how skilled,) facial beauty, temperament and body condition. Depending on the results of each evaluation, they were categorized, and sorted out, waiting to be sold. Now, the people doing the evaluations are men, mostly doctors. The other men are pornstars, the ones that survived the scourge of the religious fanatics. The women are treated like cattle, though their ‘stalls’ are heated and comfortable. They weren’t mistreated, though they may have felt like it.
“Hide Lidia! Don’t worry about me, my love! Just hide!” My mother’s voice still echoes through my mind, the only remnant of her that I have, because they took her, on the night they came to our house. We (my mother and i) were both unmarried. I had just had my nineteenth birthday the day before the announcement, my mother her 30th. They (the ‘wranglers’, as I called them) had a list of all of the women in our neighborhood that fit the criteria of the law.
I ran to our panic room, hidden in the basement, under the garage. Nobody knew about it but me. It wasn’t even in the blueprints of our house. You wouldn’t find it, even if you combed through every single crack in the wall of the basement. There was no way in unless you provided footprints, voice, password, retinas and DNA for evaluation by the high tech security system that I had designed, patented and installed myself. It was disguised by a false wall, and that false wall was 3 feet thick. It was made of the strongest metal ever, with 2 feet of concrete over it. I was quite safe here, but I was worried about my mother, so I switched on the surveillance monitors. Our house was installed with multiple high quality cameras, and there were about 4 in the living room, in different heights and angles. I watched as four men used a battering ram on our front door (made of the best wood available, I was saddened to see the door destroyed) immediately training various types of guns on my mother.
One of them, the leader I assumed, stepped forward. “What is your name, woman?” he demanded, though he probably already knew.
“Maria Lissette Johnson.” My mother was the epitome of honesty.
“Where is your daughter, Ms. Johnson?” The man queried, his tone leaving no room for any stalling or lying.
“She’s not here. She’s buried in Montgomery Private Cemetery. She died, three months before her birthday.” Did I mention my mother could lie so well, she could even fool the best of the FBI’s expert in microexpressions? She could even cry on demand, making it look real.
“Search the house. Every inch. Leave no piece of furniture unturned, no wall unbroken. I want to make sure this girl isn’t around here anywhere. I don’t trust this woman.” He instructed his men. They nodded and went to do his bidding.
After the men vacated the room, the man eyed my mother up and down, his lascivious eyes lingering on the V between her legs, and her large, bountiful breasts. My mother, small as she was, was impressively endowed. Not only were her breasts quite large, but her waist small, her hips wide, and her legs lean, but her face was quite beautiful. She was a heart-stopper, one that turned heads wherever we went, but she didn’t care. She told me often that I was the only person she needed, that a man would break our relationship apart. Now, don’t get to thinking that we were lovers, because we weren’t. My mother had been the only constant in my life. We had moved quite a bit, to avoid my father, and to avoid anybody trying to kidnap me and holding me for ransom. We were quite rich, both because of my many patents, and because my mother had inherited almost $900,000,000 when her father died. We had put that money to good use, building our dream house, and with the large property to match. We had a very good security system in place that protected us, but we had shut it off for the most part when we observed the government men driving toward our door. Their approach gave us the time we needed to put everything in order for the inevitable: my mother’s capture.
“You are quite the beauty. I bet the men must pant at your heels,” the commander observed
“I suppose they do. I don’t pay attention to them. My daughter was the only thing that was important to me.” My mother said, reclining in her custom-made silk chair. She was remarkably calm in the face of this man’s 9-mm gun barrel in her face.
“Hmm. There seem s to be a bit of a problem here. One that only you can solve at the moment it seems.” The man stated.
My mother raised her left eyebrow, the shape making the red glint like fire. “And what problem would that be sir?”
“I am extremely horny, and it’s your fault. Come over here and fix it.” He didn’t have to put much emphasis into his words for her to comply. My mother had spent almost 15+ years celibate, and she wasn’t a robot, after all.
She sashayed up to him, her hips swaying back and forth seductively. Her feline green eyes smoked with unspoken desire. She halted in front of her, a small smile playing her glossy pink lips, and her eyes looking deeply into his murky brown ones. She trailed a small, delicate pale finger down his black shirtfront, stopping at his belt. She slowly, torturously undid it for him, unbuttoning and unzipping his pants at the same time. The moment she let go, they fell around his ankles with a rustle. He wasn’t wearing any underwear, which my mother seemed to like. His member stood up straight, appearing to salute my mother. He was a nice size, about 7 inches from the look of him, and none too thin either. With one of her small hands, my mother caressed his rod, making it jump. She giggled a little. She lowered herself to her knees, coming face to (haha) face with his fleshy stick, flicking a tongue over it quickly and lightly, just tasting it. She seemed to like it, because not two seconds later, the thick engorged head of his penis was in her eager mouth. The man moaned, putting his gun away quickly and put both of his hands on my mother’s head. She took him into her mouth centimeter by centimeter, pulling back when she got halfway down his penis. He grunted as she moved up and down on his shaft, thrusting his hips in time with her head-bobbing. This lasted about 4 minutes before he took action, pistoning his hips suddenly, forcing his whole member into my mother’s mouth, basically face-fucking her. She gagged a couple of times, but nothing too serious from the sounds coming from her. She was moaning around his penis, and when he stopped and shoved all of his length into her mouth, she was in heaven. Her throat worked at swallowing the load of semen jetting into it, and when he pulled himself from her mouth, he had a large grin on his face.
“You sure do know how to make a man’s day. My wife will be glad to know I won’t want to have sex with her when I get home.” He stroked my mother’s face with the back of his hand. Suddenly, he grabbed her by the hair and shoved her onto her hands and knees, throwing up her knee-length blue silk skirt, and rubbing his hand up and down her labia. His hand came away glistening from her inner cream, satisfying his need to know that she was wet. He rubbed his cock with the cream, and got it hard again. Pushing her onto her face, he kneed her legs apart and positioned his cock at her opening. With one hard thrust, he was in her to the hilt. She moaned, pushing back against him in what I took to be ecstasy.
“Please,” she begged, “please fuck me. Fuck me hard”
He complied, his hips a blur as he put himself into motion, filling my mother with his rock-hard shaft. I was beginning to get a little aroused at the pounding my mother was getting, so I took the vibrator I had in a drawer in the wall and used it on myself. He stopped, pulled out, and with no warning at all, shoved himself into my mom’s tight, virgin ass. She screamed in pain/pleasure as he sank balls-deep into her ass, ramming her over and over again, she suddenly stiffened and cried out.
“I’m cumming!” she yelled. That undid the commander as he shot loads of his semen into my mom’s hole, filling and over-filling her so that his cum leaked out of her. With a satisfied grunt, he pulled out of her and stood up. His cum was dripping down my mom’s crack, and down her thighs as she got on her knees.
“Clean my cock off.” He said imperiously. My mother obeyed, going to town on his still semi hard dick. He seemed to be enjoying it, and his penis was growing hard again. I smiled, knowing that he would like to continue copulating with my mother, but the approaching footsteps of his soldiers forced him to push her away. He quickly zipped his pants and got his appearance back in order. My mother had landed on her back with her legs splayed, facing the oncoming soldiers with her pussy completely visible.

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Scout Part 2 (Chapters 2-3)

Chapter 2
The rest of the evening before bed was very interesting. I made dinner and we ate it front of the TV. When we had finished dinner, I stretched out along the couch sideways. Scout surprised me when she came over and curled up on my lap, with her head on my chest. I tensed up at the unexpected action. After a few minutes though, I relaxed and put my arm over her. We watched TV for a couple of hours, until I saw Scout start to yawn.
“Time for bed,” I said.
“I don’t wanna get up,” mumbled Scout. I could tell she was exhausted.
“Fine.” I slid my arms under her and scooped her up as I stood. I carried her up to my parents bedroom, were she was sleeping. I lay her on the bed.
“Are you going to change into your jammies, or do you want me to do it for you.” I said. Yesterday, I would have been sure she would have said no. She is usually very shy. Now that I had seen her without a shirt on though, I wasn’t so sure.
I heard something that sounded like “you” come from were her face was buried in the blankets.
“I guess that means me,” I said, and she nodded.
I pulled her shirt off over her head and off her raised arms.. I took off her pants and I gazed longingly again at her perfect mini tits. She was so cute, with her almost naked body stretched out for me to see. Her arms were above her head on top of a halo of hair. Her eyes were closed, and her mouth was cracked open. I could see the outline of her tiny pussy through her frilly white panties. I wanted to fuck her right then, but then her eyes cracked open and I snapped out of my daze. I continued with my task, putting on her thin cotton shirt and pants.
I pulled the blankets over her and bent over her face. I meant, at least I think, to kiss her nose. She moved at the last second though and I kissed her mouth. I jerked back, but heard her mumble something like “no”, and she reached up with her head towards my retreating face. I figured that that meant she liked it, so I kissed her again, harder this time, and she kissed back. It was an incredible feeling, and I was slightly dazed as I walked out of her room.
Chapter 3
Later that night, at about ten, I was reading in bed when Scout poked her head into my room.
“What is it,” I asked.
“I can’t sleep. Can I come lay with you?” she asked.
“Sure,” I said and pulled up my covers.
She ran over and jumped in bed in front of me. She lay down, facing away from me, with her body bent so that we were spooning. With her little but up against my cock, I couldn’t keep it from getting hard. It stuck up in my pants, and pushed on her tiny ass. She moved, but not away. She started to slide her but up and down my dick. I was to surprised to do anything, and besides, it felt great.
“So, can I have more now?” Scout asked.
“More what?” I said, trying to concentrate.
“Cum. You said I could some more.
“Yes, I guess did. OK, I guess so.”
I pulled off my shirt, pants and underwear. I spread my legs, and she knelt between them, leaning over my dick.
“Will you take off your shirt again?” I asked cautiously.
“OK,” she said.
She took off her shirt, and said, “Can I just get naked too?”
I quickly nodded yes, and watched as she pulled off her pants. She put her hands on the sides of her little panties, but hesitate.
“Its OK,” I assured her.
She pushed down, and I got my first look at her preteen pussy. It was completely hairless. It was just a small mound between her legs with a slit down the middle, but it was beautiful. I started to jerk off as she watched me, and I watched her pussy. Just watching her beautiful body wasn’t enough though.
“I know how you could get more cum this time,” I said.
“How?” Scout said excitedly.
“You can do what I’m doing, but with your mouth. That way, you’ll get all the cum.”
She nodded quickly, and asked, “What should I do?”
“First, lick it in your mouth like a popsicle.”
she moved closer and grabbed my cock with her hands. Holding it steady, she licked my dick from base to tip. It felt so good that I started to moan.
“Now put it in your mouth. But be careful not to use your teeth. They hurt.”
She pulled my boner so it was pointing strait up, and then plunged it into her mouth. She could only get about half in, but the sudden warmth and moistness of her mouth made me thrust upward. The head of my dick touched the back of her mouth. She pulled up, but not out. She began to slide up and down my cock. Her wet lips squeezed my shaft. She used her tongue to play with my dick in her mouth. I began to trust again, in unison with her movement, pushing in further each time. I put my hands on the back of her head pushing down. As I got closer to cumming, we moved faster and faster. She was swallowing most of my cock with each thrust when I realized I was about to cum.
“I’m going to cum,” I told her.
I heard a muffled sound that I took as “Uh-hu”.
With one final thrust, I began to cum, squirt after squirt filling Scouts mouth. She swallowed what she could with my cock filling up her mouth, but some leaked out the sides and down her mouth. She kept sucking my cock until no more cum was left.
She sat up, and my softening dick finally popped out of her mouth. She used her tongue to lick up the escaped cum from her mouth and my balls. She lay down next to me and I gave her a long hard kiss on the mouth.

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You took your life because of me!

Just the suicide note to my story I am working on, The name is a big give away but yes it is about a couple of people who fall in love and when one leaves the other takes their life, The living one then has to deal with the guilt of it all and decide whether to carry on in their life or choose death to be with the one they once loved, There will be some erotic scenes in it as I get writing so I guess enjoy the preview and I hope the story get’s finished soon

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Looking after Liz

I had just moved to a new area to live with my girlfriend. We’ve been dating several years now, so I have become a part of the entire family. All of my girlfriend’s nieces and nephews had even started calling me “uncle.”
One weekend my soon-to-be-brother and sister-in-law were leaving for the weekend to visit some friends out of town. They were taking their two boys with them, but their daughter had to stay home to help out with a school fundraiser. They didn’t want to leave her home alone for the weekend, and my girlfriend had to go away for a work conference, so they asked if I would stay at the house and watch Liz for them. We got along well, and I wanted to help them out, so of course I agreed.
They left bright and early Saturday morning and I made my way over to the house around noon. I walked in through the unlocked garage, as we always do, and entered the house. I yelled, “Hello, Liz, I’m here” but got no answer. I then noticed music blaring from her bedroom and realized that she had not heard me, so I decided to go announce my presence.
I walked down the hall, knocked on her door and opened it to say hi. As I opened the door, I saw Liz standing in her room wearing only her bra and panties. I stood there shell-shocked. Liz was 15-years-old, about 5’8” with light brown hair and brown eyes. While she wasn’t the skinniest girl in the world, she was nowhere near heavy, either. She had a nice athletic build that I loved with just a little bit of baby fat that reminded you she was still maturing. And as she began turning into a young woman, she was beginning to develop the same large breasts as her mother.
I stood there for a good 30 seconds, unable to move. I just looked her up-and-down in her matching pink underwear set. Finally, Liz opened her mouth and broke my trance saying, “Um, hi, Patrick. I see you are here now. Can I finish getting dressed so I can get to my fundraiser?”
“What? Um, oh yeah,” I stuttered in response. “Go right ahead. Sorry.” I looked her dead in the eye for the first time. Was I mistaken? Did I notice a little smile on her face? And did I see erect nipples through her bra? Was she enjoying this? I turned around, shut her door and left the room. I went into the living room and turned on the TV waiting on her to get ready.
Finally, she emerged from her room in a t-shirt and shorts and said she was ready to go like I hadn’t just walked in on her half-naked. I got up and drove her to her fundraiser, a car wash, and dropped her off.
“Ok, we’ll be done around 5. You should come back a little before that to get your car washed.”
I agreed and drove off to kill some time. As I went back to their house to grab some lunch and watch some TV, I couldn’t get the picture of Liz out of my head. I have seen her a thousand times, but this time had definitely turned me on as I thought of her standing there. I closed my eyes and my mind drifted to wondering what she would look like with those last two pieces of clothing removed … What was I doing? This girl was about to be my niece, how could I think of her that way? But she wasn’t related to me, so what’s the problem? Oh yeah, that she’s only 15 and I’m almost twice her age! But seeing her body had definitely turned me on and I couldn’t get her out of my mind!
Finally, it was time for me to go pick Liz back up. I was both excited to see her again and nervous for what I may think and the way she might react after she had thought more about what had happened earlier. I arrived to the car wash about 15 minutes before it ended to get my car washed. I heard Liz announce to the other girls that this was her soon-to-be-uncle and to make sure to do a good job. The girls all circled the car and began washing various sections of my car. They were all attractive girls and a few of the older ones were even wearing bikini tops. I was surely being tortured! Just then I saw Liz’s face in my windshield smiling at me. She began washing the window and as she reached out to get the middle, she rested her t-shirt against the car. Her shirt was wet now, and sticking to her breasts underneath it. I could make out the outline of the bra I had just seen a few hours ago through the fabric. She finished washing and again smiled at me. Was she enjoying teasing me?
The girls finished the wash and dried my car. I ended up being the last car of the day so, after a brief team meeting, Liz got into my car to head home. After a minute or so she started a conversation.
“Do you think my teammates are pretty, Uncle Patrick?”
Oh, was this a bad and dangerous conversation to have! “Well, yes, I guess they were pretty, though I really didn’t pay much attention,” I said, lying about the last part.
“I wish I were as pretty as some of those girls,” she continued.
I could tell she was a little dejected, so I thought I would help pick her spirits up. “You are a very pretty girl, Liz, and just as attractive as any one of those girls.”
“Do you really mean that?” she asked, with a hint of enthusiasm in her voice.
“Absolutely!” I countered. I find you very attractive!” Oh crap, I probably said too much. I glanced at her to gauge her reaction; she was smiling. We drove home the rest of the way in silence.
We got home and I practically ran to the kitchen to get a beer to calm my nerves. I heard Liz announce that she was going to get a shower. As I left the kitchen to return to the living room, Liz was walking to the bathroom wearing nothing but a towel wrapped just above her breasts. Again, she flashed a smile at me.
As she turned to enter the bathroom, I saw that the way the towel was positioned on her body, it didn’t fully cover her butt; the bottom of her cheeks were hanging out exposed! I felt my dick begin to harden at the sight. What was this girl trying to do to me?!
I choked on the gulp of beer I had just taken. Shaking my head in disbelief, I returned to the chair in the living room. As I turned on the TV, I noticed that the sound of the water in the shower sounded louder than normal, not at all muffled. I leaned back in the chair and looked down the hall. She had left the bathroom door open all the way. I couldn’t help myself anymore. I got up from my seat and walked down the hall. I stopped in front of the bathroom and looked in. The shower doors were frosted glass and I could see Liz’s silhouette.
Her head was leaned back pushing the excess water from her long hair as she wet the rest of her body. She reached for her body wash and began to soap herself. As her hands washed her breasts, my hand moved to my crotch and I began to rub myself through my shorts to the image in front of me. She continued massaging her small, but growing breasts, obviously enjoying the feeling. She then moved her hands down her stomach and continued to her legs, bending over to slowly wash every inch of her thighs and calves. I have always been a leg man, so I especially enjoyed this part. As she rose back up, she traced her legs and then began to wash her butt. Again, she took her time rubbing her globes before finally moving her hands to wash her vagina. I watched as she lifted one leg onto the edge of the tub and rubbed between her legs. Oh my God! I was watching this 15-year-old masturbate!
Her fingers began a steady rhythm on her clit as she moved her left hand to her breasts again and fondled herself. I could see her hands manipulating her breasts. She caressed them and then rubbed circles around her nipples before pinching them. T was harder to tell exactly how she was playing with her pussy, but it seemed like she rubbed her clit for awhile and then would plunge a finger into her depths.
After a few minutes, she reached for the detachable shower head, removed it, turned it to the steady, single stream setting, and aimed it right at her clit. I heard her begin to moan. Hearing her “oohs” and “aahs” set me over the edge. I hadn’t noticed how worked up I had gotten until I felt myself cum in my shorts! As I finished my orgasm, I heard Liz begin hers. I snapped back to reality and went to her parent’s room where I would be sleeping that night and changed my clothes. I hurried back to the living room and just as I sat back down I heard the water turn off and the shower door open.
“Perfect timing,” I whispered to myself as I took another long drink of my beer.
Liz came out to the living room and was still enjoying teasing me, it seemed. She was wearing a tight-fitting, white tank top, and I could see the blue bra she was wearing underneath it. She also had on very tight black cotton shorts that hugged every inch of skin they touched. But that happened to be very little skin as they just barely covered her butt; these shorts were obviously a year or two old and now too small for her.
She walked over to the DVD player and, bending at the waist only so that her legs were straight and her ass was sticking up in the air, put a movie in the player. She wiggled her hips slightly before standing up.
“I thought we could watch a movie together,” she stated as she left the room and went into the kitchen.
She returned with a glass of pop for herself and another beer for me. She handed me my drink and then did something I wasn’t expecting – she joined me in the oversized chair I was sitting in! I knew I should have told her to move, but I just couldn’t. She was half in the chair and half in my lap. She draped one leg in between mine. The only way to get comfortable in the position was for me to put my left arm around her and she leaned into me. We were pretty much cuddling at this point.
The movie began and she had chosen an old horror movie. Every so often she would shift in the chair to get comfortable. Each time she changed positions her leg would brush against my cock, which would cause it to stir a bit. I was so nervous that I was going to get hard! We continued watching the movie and eventually we got to the obligatory scene where the young boyfriend and girlfriend were making out in their bed, foreshadowing that they were going to have sex. As everyone knows, virgins stay alive in horror movies, young teens that have sex don’t. These two would be goners!
I looked at Liz and she was watching the scene very intently. She even licked her lips a bit. I took the opportunity to look her up and down again. Her legs were extended and spread on either side of my left leg. My head was slightly above her body and I could just barely see down her shirt and looked at the top of her developing cleavage. I definitely desired this girl. What was I thinking? I moved my right hand onto her right thigh and pulled her closer to me with my left hand. She responded by leaning into me and laying her head on my chest. Her outer right thigh was now lying directly on my crotch and my hand was now resting on her inner thigh. Every-so-often I would slightly stroke her thigh. She never flinched or stopped me.
The movie ended and Liz flipped in the chair lying across it so that her back was against one arm rest and her legs were dangling over the other. Her butt was resting firmly on my cock, and she seemed to know it as she moved on top of it several times. It felt so good. I could tell something was on her mind so I asked her what it was.
“Well, did you mean what you said in the car? About finding me attractive?” she asked.
“Of course I did. Why would I lie about that? You are developing into a very attractive young lady.”
“Well then why don’t the boys in my class seem to think that? They won’t even kiss me,” she responded.
“Because they are fools,” came my instinctual retort.
“Well, would you kiss me then?” she asked, with a sultry, yet innocent look in her eye. “I just want to know what its like. All of my friends have had their first kiss. I want mine, too.”
“I really shouldn’t do that, Liz.”
“Please? I won’t tell anyone. I promise.”
Her eyes were pleading with me. She moved so that she was sitting more upright. I just sat there, again frozen. I knew I shouldn’t kiss this girl, but I wanted to badly. Liz took the initiative and began to slowly move towards me. “I should move. I should stop this” kept running through my mind, but I just sat there, waiting for her. Her eyes closed. Our lips met. I sat there at first, not responding, but then my lips parted and I kissed her back.
We sat there like that for several minutes and continued to kiss softly. My desire for this girl was increasing and my self control had all but disappeared. I reached over with my right hand and cupped her butt cheek. I lifted her slightly and she took my lead and threw her left leg over my lap so that she was straddling me.
We were full-on making out now. I reached down and grabbed her butt in my hands. I squeezed her cheeks and then caressed them all over. She had quite a butt and I was enjoying fondling it. I let my hands slide down to her creamy thighs and stroked them all the way down to her calves and back up, again grabbing at her ass. She was quite a natural kisser and followed my lead very well. I opened my mouth and extended my tongue. She was caught off guard and wasn’t sure what to do at first, but she opened her mouth to let my invading tongue in. Our tongues intertwined and she caught on quickly.
Finally we broke off the kiss and came up for air. “How did I do?” she asked sincerely.
“Very nice! You’re a quick learner, Liz. Are you sure you’ve never done this before?”
“Never! I swear!” came her retort. She shifted gears quickly, asking, “Did you like seeing me in my underwear earlier?”
“Yes,” I admitted.
“What about in the shower? Did you like watching me masturbate?”
Crap! I didn’t think she knew I had watched her. “Yes,” I again admitted.
“Why did you leave so quickly?” she asked me.
“Because I was so excited watching you that I came in my shorts.”
She smiled in delight that she had caused such an effect. Seeing her braces was a gentle reminder of just how young this girl was.
“Do you want to see me naked?” she asked, pretty confident that she knew the answer.
I had lost all self-control. There was nothing that could happen now that I could say no to.
“Yes, I really want to see you naked,” I responded.
She reached for the bottom of her shirt and nervously pulled it over her head. For the second time of the day I was staring at Liz in her bra. She just looked at me, nervous that I wouldn’t like what I was seeing. To ease her fears, I reached around her and unfastened the clasp on her bra. She pulled it from her body and dropped it to the floor. Her perky little breasts were right in front of my face.
I reached for them and began to fondle her breasts. A gasp escaped her lips as for the first time in her young life, someone else was playing with her tits. She leaned in to kiss me again while I felt her up, this time being more aggressive. We kissed for awhile, but I needed to suck these breasts I was touching so I broke off the kiss again.
I moved my mouth slightly south and, looking up into her eyes as she looked down to watch what I was doing, I took her right breast into my mouth while leaving my right hand on her left breast. Her eyes closed, her head tilted back, and “Uuuuhhhhh” escaped her lips. I spent my time moving between each breast, alternating between light and powerful sucks. I made light circles around her areolas. I flicked her hardened nipples quickly with the tip of my tongue and finally bit down on her nipples, gently at first, but gradually increased the power. Each new sensation on her breasts brought a new sound of pleasure from the girl and she was now grinding her pelvis into my hard crotch.
I removed her breast from my mouth. “Stand up, I want to see the rest of you,” I told her. She practically jumped up and removed her shorts and then her panties. She had a light mound of hair on her pussy; not yet at the point in her life where she thought to shave, nor needed to. I had her turn around so I could see the butt that had been torturing me all day. Then I stood up and told her to sit back in the chair.
She sat in the chair and I moved her butt to the edge and told her to lay back. I picked up her legs, spread them, and placed them hanging over each arm of the chair as if they were stirrups. Starting at her right ankle, I ran my tongue across the length of her leg, stopping just before her bush. I then started at her left ankle and repeated the process. I then looked up at her face and saw her wanting eyes looking down at me. I moved in and took the first lick of her pussy as I stared into her eyes. They closed immediately and her mouth dropped open. “Oh, yes, that feels so good!” And it tasted so good too!
I began lapping hungrily at her pussy. It had been quite some time since I had gone down on anyone with hair on their pussy and I was finding that I enjoyed it. Her body was gushing fluid and I was licking it as fast as I could. Her sweet nectar tasted wonderful and I couldn’t get enough. I reached up and fondled her breasts while my tongue explored the lips of her pussy. “Oh, uuhhh, huuhhh, oooooohhhh, uh, uh, uh” kept pouring out of Liz’s mouth as fast as liquid poured from her vagina. I reached down and grabbed her ass and slightly spread her cheeks. I let my tongue drop a little lower and placed the middle of my tongue squarely on her asshole and pulled it all the way across her clit. I repeated this three times before placing my tongue right onto her brown hole and licked that exclusively. I always loved eating a girl’s ass, but too many girls thought it was “dirty” and wouldn’t let you do it to them. I was determined to make sure that Liz had no such hang ups and would do anything as long as it felt good.
“Do you like that?” I asked her. “Uh huh” was her only response so I went back to it and rimmed her for a few more minutes. I licked the hole more and it began to open up for me, but I wanted to bring her off so I moved back to her pussy and went to town on her clit. I put my left hand back on her right breast and teased and pinched her nipple. I then inserted my right middle finger into her soaked pussy and fingered her at the same pace that I licked her.
“Oh, oh, oh my, huh, uh, uh, ah, uh, yes, yes, yes, uuuuuhhhhhhh, I’m cuuuummmmiiinnnnggggg, uuuuuhhhhhhh!” I had never heard a sexier orgasm in my life and had never tasted a better pussy as she soaked my goatee.
I looked at her as she recovered from her orgasm. She finally opened her eyes and smiled at me again.
“Liz, have you ever seen a penis?” I asked her. She kept smiling and shook her head “no”. “Do you want to see mine?” This time her head nodded “yes”.
I helped her up from the chair and told her to lead me to her bedroom. I was now overcome by lust and had fully accepted the situation and how taboo it was. I was going to take this girl’s virginity and I wanted to do it on her childhood bed. She led me down the hall and I watched her ass sway the whole way there.
We entered the room and it definitely reminded me of her age and turned me on even more. Painted pink and decorated with posters of her favorite bands and teddy bears, I was overcome with desire. I told to sit on the edge of her bed. I stood in front of her and lifted off my shirt. I then pulled my shorts down bending over in front of her. As I stood up and stepped out of my shorts, Liz’s eyes opened wide. My hard cock, the first one she had ever seen, was right in front of her face.
“Touch it, Liz.” She tentatively reached her hand out and put her finger tips on the head of my cock. She then ran her small fingers under the shaft and finally gripped it. She gave me a few gentle tugs and then looked me in the eyes and asked, “Do you, um, want me … to … um … put it … in … my mouth?”
I nearly blasted my load in her face the second she finished the question, but luckily held out. Oh, yes, I wanted this girl to suck my dick! But not right now. It would take time to properly train her to give a blowjob and I wanted something else more.
“Not right now. Soon, definitely, but I want to do something else right now. Why don’t you lie down and spread your legs?”
She did as I asked and I climbed into her twin sized bed with her. I positioned myself in between her legs and supported my weight on my hands and knees. I leaned down and kissed her again. When we stopped the kiss, she looked at me with a devilish grin and asked, “Patrick, how old am I?”
“Um, 15,” I answered. Was she having doubts?
“And what do you want to do to this 15-year-old girl that is soon to be your niece?
“I want to fuck this sexy 15-year-old girl that is soon to be my niece,” I said.
“OK, I just wanted to hear you say it out loud and make sure you knew what you were about to do.” She smiled again. Evidently I wasn’t the only one getting excited by how taboo this act was!
“Liz,” I asked, “do you want me to fuck you?”
“Please fuck me, Uncle Patrick!”
I lined my prick up with her pussy and rubbed my head in her lips to lubricate it a little. “This might hurt a little, Liz. Let me know if you want me to stop or slow down.” She just shook her head “ok” and stared down at my penis that was about to penetrate her for the first time. I looked at her face and wanted to see the expression she made as I entered her.
I pushed forward and felt the head of my cock enter her. Her face contorted. “Ungh.” I asked if she was ok and if I should continue. “Uh huh.” I pulled back slightly and pushed forward again. Half my cock was in her. ”Uh.” I pulled back out and again moved my hips forward, thus time burying my cock deep inside of her teenage pussy. My pelvis was pressed against hers. “Oh, yes.”
I began pumping into her. I was taking my time, letting her get used to the size of the member inside of her. I leaned and put my weight on my right forearm as I continued thrusting into her. I leaned and kissed her briefly and then began to kiss and suck on her neck and collarbone while I fondled her right breast with my left hand. I pinched her nipple and she moaned her approval. She obviously enjoyed a little pain in her nipples so I twisted it slightly. She moaned again. I loved it!
I kept humping her and her soaking pussy kept me sliding easily. In and out. In and out.
“Fuck me, Uncle Patrick. It feels so good. Fuck me more!” she was screaming. I was loving it. She was tight and wet and too young and I loved every second of it.
“Fuck, your 15-year-old pussy feels so good on my cock, Liz. Oh, yes, I love fucking your teenage pussy!” I got even harder every time one of us said how old she was or that we would soon be related.
I reached over and grabbed her right leg and put it over my shoulder. I started pounding into her harder and faster. The sound of my pelvis and balls slapping into her echoed throughout the room; probably the entire house.
“Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh,” came the sound of her getting fucked. “Fuck me, Uncle Patrick. Fuck me! Fuck my teenage pussy!” This normally shy and reserved girl was definitely coming out of her shell in the bedroom.
I grabbed her ass and squeezed hard as I fucked her. She was moving her hands all over my arms, back, butt and legs, fully exploring a man’s body for the first time. I kept pistoning in and out of her. I slid my middle finger into the crack of her ass and began rubbing circles around her hole. “Ooohhhh” was her response.
“Want to do something that will make Uncle Patrick feel really good, Liz?” I asked.
“Uh huh” was all the response she could manage.
“Then rub me like I am rubbing you right now.”
I felt her hand move down my ass and a finger slid into my crack and found my hole. She began rubbing circles around my puckered hole. I was in heaven fucking this girl.
I kept fucking her. As I did, I used her pussy juices that were dripping into her ass crack as a lube and poked my finger into her ass a little bit. She followed suit using sweat as lube for me. I felt her finger insert into me down to her first knuckle. We both kept filling each other’s holes. I was slamming into her even harder. I was approaching my orgasm quickly.
“Fuck, yes, Liz, I’m going to cum. Fuck yes. Oh yes.”
“Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, fuck me, uh uh, uuuuhhhhh.” Liz had her second orgasm of the session, third of the day. I knew I should pull out, hell, I should have been wearing a condom the whole time, but I just had to cum inside this tight, young pussy. I couldn’t get myself to pull out of her. I pushed my finger as deep into Liz’s ass as I could. Not being able to reach any farther to penetrate my ass any deeper, I felt Liz poking me with a second finger that broke through. The extra penetration coupled with her pussy clamping down on my cock as her orgasm subsided was too much for me.
“Are you ready to feel your first load of cum shoot into your pussy?” I asked her.
“Fill up my 15-year-old pussy, Uncle Patrick!” she yelled back.
She really knew how to get to me! I gave a couple of last thrusts and then pushed myself deep inside of her and exploded. My first shot might have been the biggest one I have ever had. I shot 5 ropes of cum inside the teenager before just leaving it inside of her to finish dripping empty. I collapsed on top of her and gave her a deep kiss before finally withdrawing my flaccid penis and lying next to her.
“What did you think of losing your virginity?” I asked.
“When can we do it again?” she countered.
“In the morning. It’s late now, let’s get some sleep.”
I looked down and saw my semen slowly leaking out of her used teen pussy and fell asleep.

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“Making My Sister Horny”

“Making My Sister Horny”
* A boys game with his sister progresses into way much more….than he expected… *
__I’m Ken. Let me tell you about my crazy family……
__”Ken, come here please.” It was my mom. She was smiling with that ornery grin of hers. She was in the back of the kitchen as usual wanting to have a private talk with me… again. I knew what she wanted. My sister was in the shower so she knew she had privacy to talk to me. She put her arms around my neck, held me close and said: “What do you have planned for tonight.?” I grinned at her said: “Playtime, of course.” I started squeezing her butt cheeks. She blushed and said: “Ken!, stop that. Play with your sister, but I’m your mom, we…I mean you… can’t do that.”
She always said that because I knew just how to make her aroused. She loved it when I fondled her butt, but always slowly stopped me.
Her real arousement came from me when I messed with my older sister. She encouraged me to fondle her and make her all hot and turned on. Mom’s big thrill was to watch us play grab ass in front of her.
She even secretly told me that watching us turned her on, and to feel free to do it in front of her. After dad left, she became close to me and I had the feeling she would love to fool around with me, but just couldn’t step over that line.
When your mom whispers in your ear that she likes it when I feel my sisters tits, I figured she wished it was her. My older sister Della, or Del as we called her, we talked privately about mom.
Del said: “Ken,…. mom’s got the hots for you. She’s using us to get herself all turned on. I know she masturbates thinking about us, I’ve heard her before later after we have played grab ass and got herself all hot. I know those sounds I hear from her bedroom, right next to mine. If it makes her happy, let’s increase it and just see what she does. I bet she comes after you. She’s a hot looking woman, and I just ’know’ you’d just love to ’do’ her, wouldn’t you Ken…huh?”
I walked up to her and said: “She’s not the one I’d like to ‘do‘, Del.” I reached up and felt her full tits. She took a big breath and closed her eyes and just stood there and let me feel her up. She finally said: “I have a boyfriend who would kick your ass if he knew you were feeling me up…., and. “ She reached down and felt my hardon. “….and if he knew about ‘this’ he would probably….god….who’s knows what.
Oh my,… mom would love to see us now, you with a big hardon.”
She grinned and whispered: (“…..mom! Ken’s got a big hardon, come and see it!”) We both giggled as she squeezed my hardon and I grabbed at her pussy.
Del knew what she was doing. She liked the attention she was getting from me and it also turned her on when we copped feels in front of mom. My sister was easy to make horny.
I had found this out a long time ago. I would do it just to watch her blush and get all flustered if I felt her up in the slightest way. She had no resistance to me.
I would walk in her room and smile at her. She would put her arm over her nice tits and cover her pussy with the other hand. She would blush and stutter…”I’ll ttttel mom” before I even touched her. I would whisper in her ear: (“Just let me see your tits, Del.”) She would be breathing hard with her eyes closed. (“…drop your arm and put your hands down to your side.”) I would say.
She would do it and whisper back: (“….mom will get mad at you Ken.”)
I would open what ever she had on and just look at her beautiful tits. She hardly ever wore a bra. She would hold on to me so she wouldn’t fall. I would kiss her titties and lick her nipples. I would then put my hand on her pussy and reach in deep and rub it, back to front. When my fingers came up and across her clit…she would jump and her legs would buckle.
I never knew it till later, but Del said at first she did tell mom what I was doing to her. Mom would smile and tell her that boys do these things and that just means he likes you. Now Del, tell me in detail what he does. Del would tell her every detail as mom seemed to be getting aroused by it. Then she would say how lucky she was to have a brother that likes you so much.
Del……
I was young and I ‘did’ like what Ken did, but I didn’t want to get in trouble for it , so I told mom to report my ’innocents’ of it all. It turned out that mom liked hearing what ken did to me. I then from time to time told her what the latest happenings were. I liked telling her in private, it turned me on telling it myself. We got so we would giggle and whisper like it was secret ’girl talk’.
As time passed mom would catch him feeling me up. She would tee hee and act like it was nothing and then encourage him privately to do it even more but…in front of her.
Ken….
I thought about what Del said, to increase it to see just what mom would do. It sounded like fun to me, so I told Del: “Let’s go for it for fun and see what mom does.” She was all for it and she bet mom would run to the bathroom to go finger herself! I said she might attack me! We giggled about what she ‘might’ do.
We planned a night to get mom all hot watching us.
The late evening came and Del came out of the shower wearing just a white towel and a towel on her head. She looked very sexy. She came in the living room and said: “Mom do we have any more of that warming lotion?” Mom sat on the couch and smiled at her and then me. She said no, that we were out. I then said. “I have some, hold on.”
I went and got it and started putting it on Del’s neck and shoulders. I told her then to lay on the couch. Mom was at the far end of it. I had Del lay on her tummy. I straddled her ass and pulled her towel down. Mom’s smiling eyes were glued to us. She was only a foot away from us. I massaged Del’s back and kept going all the way down her legs. She moaned and squirmed as I did her ass and between her thighs. We both took peeks at mom and watch her face in delight as she watched.
I laid down on Del’s back and took off the towel from her head. I massaged her head with my fingers. She moaned so sexy. I noticed mom’s hand disappear in robe. She was feeling something in there. I just had on shorts and no shirt. Del and I were skin to skin from the waist up. My hardon was between her legs and she was squirming on it. We both could hear mom’s labored breathing.
Mom got up. She turned out all but one dim light. She sat in the chair facing us. She slowly opened her legs and put her hand down her panties. I whispered to Del: (“…I think she going to get herself off while she watches us.”) Del whispered back between moans…: (“….keep going, now maybe we get to watch her.”)
I kept going and pushed my hardon deep between Del’s legs. She moaned and pushed back on it. Mom’s legs now were wide apart as she was rubbing herself a little faster.
At this point…something had to happen. I knew our minds all had thoughts racing at full speed.
Ken: I was so close to putting my hardon in Del I decided I was going to do it…when….Del….
Del: Enough is enough. I quick turned over and pushed Ken’s shorts down. Both our hands met on his hardon as we guided it in me. We were going to have sex right in front of mom.
Mom: My fantasy is coming true right before my very eyes. Watching my kids have sex with each other. I know it sounds crazy, but it’s just something I have a thing for. I’m taking these panties clear off so I can get off with them.
Ken: I was a goner. I had to fuck Del now, and nothing else mattered. Mom would just have to watch. I had my hardon in Del’s warm wet pussy and I was going for it.
Del: My legs came up and around Ken and I was going to do it…., I had to have him, and right now.
Mom: How many orgasms can a woman have in one sitting….who’s counting…this my ultimate fantasy…I hope they have beautiful sex for me.
I’ve got 4 fingers in my pussy and two are massaging my G spot….I may pass out…if I do, it will be worth it. Oh my god!…look at them go so wild and with so much passion. Del is moaning and Ken is groaning beautiful. I’m losing my mind with this…ohhh, I’m going to climax with them…..Ohh Yesssssssss!
Ken: damn, can Del ever fuck good, she knows just how to peak us…..oh hellllllll….my ball are exploding…..
I unloaded the best cum of my life, blast after blast of cum flooded Del as she moaned a yelp that just kept me keep cuming.
Del: Oh….my….god!….my whole body is trembling….my pussy is going spasm crazy. My legs are jerking and pounding Ken’s ass. Oh god….. Ken don’t stop cuming…yes yes yes….
Mom: My legs are shaking as this wonderful climax has them trembling out of my control…
Ken…..
Del and I put mom to bed. She was like a limp rag. She mumbled and kept rubbing her pussy.
Del and I then got in my bed and went for more…all night we were locked together, in our own bliss. We let it all out. I licking her pussy till she squirmed with moaning delight. We licked and sucked every part of our bodies. All that time of wanting to have hot sex, was now happening…
Mom…..
It’s 3am.
They didn’t even notice me as I stood in Ken’s doorway, watching them do everything. I stood there with a wet pussy and gasping breath. My fingers gave me some of the pleasure I wanted….but….
Watching Ken put his sister in sexual heaven, and Del’s beautiful euphoric reaction…left me with one last burning secret desire…..
(….to have my turn with… Ken…)

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