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The Chapman Curse

The first day of a new career brings new surprises for Nicole Chapman, a woman who has a history of having bad first days.

Fantasm

Mackenzie’s Adventures Ch.1: The Experiment

This is a story I wrote about a high school girl being taken as a test subject by a company. This is just what this one happens to be about in Mackenzie’s life, the fetishes are sometimes taken to the extreme, be warned.

Sex Joke

WHAT DOES A KISS TASTE LIKE?

One day a teacher had a taste test with her students. She picked a little boy to do the first test. She blindfolded him, put a Hershey kiss in his mouth and asked, “Do you know what it is?”
“No, I don’t,” said the little boy.
“Okay, I’ll give you a clue. It’s the thing your daddy wants from your Mom before he goes to work.
Suddenly, a little girl at the back of the room yelled, “Spit it out! It’s a piece of Ass!”

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Science-Fiction

Becoming Prom Queen; Chapter 3

A boy, who after moving to the city in order to transfer to a new high school for his senior year, mysteriously turns into a beautiful girl overnight. A girl with a long, thick cock. This is the story of how John became Jane the Prom Queen.

Fiction

The Night of the Prom

This is my first porn story, so take it easy on me. Jacob and Samantha are two teenagers in love on the night of the prom. Dear readers who give me a negative rating, please tell me why! I am very open to criticism and feedback. But, this site won’t let me read your comments, so please email your response to [email protected]. I can promise absolutely no one but me will read this email.

Fantasy

Black Desire

Lily Evans becomes James Potter’s girlfriend; Sirius feels protective of James. Now, Lily can’t stop thinking about Sirius …

Fiction

Luck and Love: VII

Michael did in fact forget about Rose. All he thought about until ten was math. And Zoë. They had forgot about the help until nine o’clock, but she assured him that her parents wouldn’t worry about her. At nine they resumed their studies, going over the homework that they had been assigned and finishing it in a half an hour. By then Zoë fully understood the subject. Once they were done Michael excused himself to the bathroom while she went to refill her water. Once he was inside with the door locked he dropped his pants and let his cock loose. He hadn’t been able to get off since that morning when he and Rose had fucked. He sat on the lid of the toilet and began stroking it. After a full day of almost no attention his dick would have been a little bigger than normal, but the light touches and smiles of the elegant and gorgeous Zoë had forced him to hide his erection a few times over the course of the night. The result was his full nine and a half inches, swollen and red with need.
As his hand gently began to stroke his cock he imagined that scene that he had witnessed so long ago, though it in fact had only been two days; Candy, the bitch ballerina, undressed and caressing her stunning body.
Quickly the scene changed to one of Zoë on her knees in front of him. He stroked for about five minutes to no avail before he gave up and tucked it back away. As Michael quickly dropped down the stairs he found Zoë standing in his path. Too late to do anything Michael hit the carpet of the first step and flew forward, crashing straight into Zoë and dumping her ice water all over the both of them. Luckily the collision had occurred in a place where there was no furniture. Looking up from the floor Michael found Zoë with ice water all down the front of her shirt and some on her shorts. He struggled to his feet and winced, pain coming from where his head had hit the floor. He helped her to her feet and began his apology when she gasped and ran off. Again Michael felt the pain in his head, and reaching up to find the spot he found his head warm and wet, slightly sticky. Pulling his hand back he found blood dripping down his fingers to his palm. Zoë rushed back with a towel and pressed it to his head, attempting to staunch the flow.
“Mike are you okay? I’m so sorry I didn’t think that you would be down that quickly…” For a moment he was unable to reply. Michael was to busy looking at the outline of her bra through the gray t-shirt that had been soaked. Realizing that she might catch him looking he stammered a reply.
“Yeah, ow! I’m… aah! I’m fine Zoë. Really I’m okay. And you shouldn’t be apologizing this is my fault. I crashed into you.” He took her hand as she led him up the stairs to the bathroom to examine the wound. Once they were in front of the mirror she pulled the towel away and they looked, finding it was only tiny cut just beneath the hairline. He put a bandage on it as she dropped the towel into the hamper.
“Um, Zoë maybe you should change, your covered in water and your shirt is a bit see through…” She began to ask a question until she looked down and found what he said to be true. She gasped and looked at Michael, but the second her eyes landed on him she covered her mouth with a hand to stop from laughing. Looking down Mike discovered that his shorts had taken on the same see through quality, and he was still afflicted by his erection. The ice water had, however, forced his dick to begin to shrink, meaning that a half flaccid head tented his shorts just down his right leg. He looked at her and realized that she thought he had a small cock.
“Uhhh… yeah, so you could probably use one of my sister’s shirts… and I think I’ll go change as well.” He spun and walked out of the bathroom, the laughter starting as soon as he was gone. He went straight to his room and grabbed a pair of basketball shorts he used for sleeping, stripping out of his shorts and boxers. He grabbed another pair of boxers and put them on. Actually changing took him a while, as his semi erect cock was still large for the small underwear. Finally he emerged from his room to find Zoë nowhere in sight. He was about to knock on his sister’s door when he realized that the door was not fully shut. Looking into his sister’s mirror he could see Zoë, fully nude and pulling on a pair of sweat pants and a white t-shirt. She left her bra and panties on his sister’s bed, covering her lightly tanned skin with the thin material of the shirt and admiring herself in the mirror mounted on the door of the closet. She stayed half turned and pulled off the shirt, her breasts falling free of the white fabric with a slight bounce. Michael watched as she picked out a pink one and spun full towards him, the shirt over her head and her chest fully exposed to his hungry eyes. Michael tore himself away from the sight as he felt his cock beginning to grow again, heading down stairs and refilling her cup with ice water. When she came down he handed her the cup and smiled.
“Thanks Mike…” She said the nickname with a sly smile, as if it was a joke.
“I’m sorry that I ran into you, Zoë. How do the clothes fit?” She kept smiling at him as he asked her.
“They fit pretty well… they’re a bit small…” she laughed at her own joke and pulled the hem of the shirt down, stretching it out and making her nipples poke out through the thin pink cotton. She tried to keep a straight face as she did a spin but as soon as she faced him again she began to laugh again. He grinned at her belief, knowing that if she knew his real size she wouldn’t be laughing. But he decided to play along with the game.
“Ha ha, very funny Zoë. Lets just go sit down.” She grinned and agreed, grabbing his arm and cuddling with him as they made their way to the sofa. He sat down on the shorter of the two, resting against the arm and watching as she laid down on the whole thing, putting her feet on the arm rest and resting her head on the other end. She smiled at him from the other end, laughing every so often. After the first couple times he laughed along with her, shifting and putting his feet on the couch with his knees up in the air, grabbing her feet and beginning to massage them. After a while she began to relax and shut her eyes. When Michael looked at the clock reading ten he began to get scared.
“Hey, Zoë, don’t you have to be home soon? It’s ten o’clock.” She opened her eyes and looked at him still massaging her feet.
“No. My parents trust me enough that I can stay wherever I want. They understand that I don’t like to drive late at night and so if I’m not in by about ten they just assume I’m staying over at a friend’s house.” She waited until he had finished her massage before she stood up, stretching and groaning only to sit back down, this time on Michael’s lap. He was a bit stunned by this but she seemed absolutely fine with it all so he didn’t say anything. He felt his erection start to poke out of his underwear, but he ignored it, seeing it more as a time bomb than anything else. He smiled and went along with it.
“Want to watch a movie? We might as well do something.” She shook her head and continued looking at him with a funny expression. Michael knew it but he couldn’t describe it… it was just off the tip of his tongue. Suddenly, on a rapid exchange of thoughts, he remembered something she had said.
“Zoë, what did you mean when you said that you thought I would be up in the bathroom longer?” She stammered a bit before she started giggling again.
“I, I uh… I knew that you had a hard on… I tried hard to give you one! I figured you’d gone up there to take care of it.” Michael started to apologize, one hand moving up to the back of his neck to rub absentmindedly. She grabbed it and wrapped it around her waist. “You don’t have to apologize! I knew what I was doing before hand. And I wanted a break anyway.” She smiled that stunning smile again, melting all of Michael’s soul with it.
“Well you certainly got a break.” They both laughed at the jest. They sat there for a while, simply talking about absolutely nothing. Finally Zoë got up to refill her water, removing the pressure from his nuts. He corrected the angle at which his dick pointed then followed Zoë into the kitchen. She filled her cup with water, smiling at him as he came in and leaned against the bar. She walked over and slid in beside him, setting her water on the bar and leaning against him.
“Just couldn’t stay away from me huh?” He looked at her when she said it. She wasn’t looking up at him, just looking forward at the cabinets. He turned his body so that he faced her. She looked up at him as he did so. Her nose and cheeks had a few freckles, or rather spots of groups of freckles. It gave her an even more innocent look than the one she already wore. He smiled gently.
“Why would I want to?” Michael slid forward, hugging her to him and kissing her. She wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling him in tighter to her. He didn’t press the kiss, not wanting to ruin anything the way he had with Rose. He did, however, want her in the most intimate ways. Michael picked her up as they continued to kiss and carried her into the den. Setting her on the longer couch he laid down on top of her, supporting himself with his hands to keep from putting his entire weight on her. They resumed their kiss, this time a little bit more desperately. Zoë reached down and grabbed the hem of her shirt, pulling up and off to expose her breasts to his view. Michael ran a hand underneath the small of her back, pulling her up to him and nibbling the nape of her neck. She hugged him even tighter, moaning ever so slightly as his fingers stroked the small of her back and his teeth picked at her.
After some attention was given to her neck he moved his lips down to her breasts, her fingers clawing at his shoulders to pull him tighter to her luscious globes. His tongue whipped out and began to encircle her small brown areolas, covering her nipple in saliva. She cried out at the feeling of his mouth sucking hard on her breast, her own hand pulling off of his back and pinching her other nipple hard. Michael stopped his attention and slid back up her body to kiss her, kissing her hard and feeling her arms on the back of his neck, pulling him closer to her. Her legs rose and wrapped around his ass, holding him as she kissed him furiously and rubbing her nipples against his own.
Zoë squealed in surprise as Mike picked her up again, this time walking towards the stairs. She continued to kiss him, not caring where they were going. If he had taken her out in the street and fucked her like a dog she wouldn’t have cared. She needed him.
After a few minutes of steps Zoë felt the cushion of the bed underneath her back, grinning as she looked about and found herself in his bedroom. She pushed him off of her and stood, pushing the sweatpants down to the floor and sauntering sexily over to her lover. She crawled on top of him and kissed him, letting his arms gently wrap around her. After a short make out session she slid down his stomach, stopping at his neck to bite it as he had done to her earlier. She then resumed her erotic journey; gently licking one of his nipples and sending small sparks through him as she went on her way to his shorts. He grinned as he awaited her reaction to his true length. He watched Zoë grab the waistband of his shorts and pull, waiting for his average or smaller dick to pop up. She pulled faster and faster, reaching his knees before she finally was rewarded with his cock bouncing up and presenting itself to her. She gasped and put one hand around it, barely fitting her fingers around the girth. She gaped at him and then saw his grin, smiling devilishly and returning to his throbbing cock.
She didn’t waste any time. Michael felt her hand on the base, felt her stroke it a few times before he felt the warmth and wet of her lips latch onto the head. He groaned as she licked around the head, passing over the spot just above his tip that was so sensitive. Then he watched as Zoë slid her lips down, stroking her hand up it the entire time. She slowly took more and more of his cock until they both felt it touch the back of her throat. Looking up at him with a mouthful of his cock Zoë simply continued forward, allowing the head to push past the boundary of her throat and slide down to the base. Michael groaned at the sight of her lips reaching his pubic hair, the feeling of her throat on his cock. She pulled her lips off of his cock and swung around, placing her pussy just above his mouth. Her request was obvious.
As she continued to suck his cock he grabbed her ass in his hands, pulling her dripping lips down to meet his. She moaned around his cock as she reached his crotch a second time. Michael shoved his tongue into her fuck tunnel, the taste of her secretions like candy to his wanting stomach. He pushed his tongue into her faster and faster, tongue fucking her until he remembered the spot on Rose’s cunt. He tongued it briefly to test for a reaction. At the feeling of his tongue on her G-spot Zoë shook visibly, her moans long and loud from around his cock. Michael finally felt his balls begin to burn as Zoë began her fourth deep throat. He pulled himself away from her sweet pussy, watching as her throat expanded on his cock. Mike groaned when he saw the head clearly outlined in her throat.
“Oh, fuck babe I’m gonna cum…!” Michael felt the heat shooting up his dick, the feelings of bliss rocketing through his lower body and his mind, and began to pump his cock in and out of her throat as he shot his load into her stomach. She stopped her descent as she felt the first string of seed race up his length, pulling back until the head was the only thing in her mouth. Mike came as he had that morning, cumming a bucketful of seed into Zoë’s mouth. Somehow she managed to swallow it all without losing a single drop. When he was finished she looked like she had eaten a full meal, her stomach slightly swollen with the amount of sperm in her belly. She swung around and kissed Mike, the two lacing their fingers together as they kissed passionately.
However content the two lovers were, Michael soon felt his cock begin to rise, pressing against Zoë’s pussy as it grew to its full height. She looked back to his recharged cock and smiled at him.
“Well, you certainly are a race horse! Hung like one too!” She laughed and kissed him again, letting him hug her to him as she rubbed her wet pussy on the base of his cock. She squealed with joy as he rolled her over so that he was on top, rubbing his cock against her cunt as they continued to kiss. Finally he lowered, pressing his cock into her entrance and pushing into her pussy. Zoë grunted as he pushed gently into her, spreading her vagina like nothing ever had before. She wrapped her legs around his waist again as he pushed into her slowly, stopping when he reached the thin flesh of her hymen.
“Shit… I forgot about my maidenhead… Michael just tear it, I need you in my fucking pussy!” Michael kissed her with as much love as he could, pressing hard against her and breaking his cock into her untouched void. She screamed as it broke, her fingernails breaking the skin of Mike’s shoulders as she attempted to squeeze the pain out of her most sensitive body part. The result was intense pressure along Michael’s cock, which was already squeezed tightly by her virgin pussy. After a little while she relaxed and kissed him, begging for him to continue. He pushed into her slower than he had before, forcing her wet pussy apart as he pleasured them. Finally he felt his hips touch hers, pushing a little harder and successfully hitting her cervix. Once Zoë felt the head of his cock on her cervix she cried out in surprise before begging him to continue. Michael did so happily.
As he pulled back out Michael groaned, her tight pussy squeezing his cock hard while trying to suck him back inside of her.
“Ooooohhhh god… I miss you already… Fuck me Michael! I need to cum all over your cock!” Zoë’s eyes were flooded with desperation and lust, urging Mike on in his quest. He forgot that she was a virgin, shoving his cock back into her fast and ramming into her cervix. She grunted and moaned loud, begged him to do it again. Michael fucked her hard, ramming his cock into her as fast as he could and relishing every second of it. Zoë didn’t take long to climax.
“Ohhhh yes oh fuck oh yes oh god oh MICHAEL fuuuuuuckkkkkkkk!!” Zoë felt the climax through her entire body, the huge cock in her pussy destroying her as her lover fucked her the way she wanted it. She bucked under him as Mike continued. She climaxed again only a few minutes later, this time spraying Michael with juices as she screamed that same orgasmic rant over and over,
“ooooooooooooOOOOHHHHhhhhhh…!” After her third orgasm in a row Mike felt his own hitting him like a train. He pushed into her hard and let his load loose, forgetting everything else as he finished fucking the woman beneath him. Zoë screamed when she felt his seed hit her cervix, flood her cunt and squeeze itself into every possible part of her hole. Mike didn’t even bother to pull his cock from her pussy. He wrapped her in a hug, kissed her once more and rolled over, falling fast asleep with cum leaking down onto his nuts and his lover on his chest.

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True Story

Finding bliss with my sister

After reading many stories on this site I finally decided to take a shot a posting my own stories. All of my stories are based in true events from my life (like the one you’re about to read), my darkest fantasies or a combination of both. If you feel the need to leave negative comments then post them in a manner that will help me improve in the future because my desire is to provide quality stories that excite a broad range of people.
In the early 90’s my parents were almost non-existent in the lives of my siblings and I. Being the oldest of 6 kids at the time I found myself in charge of them constantly with little to no supervision. At the age of 13 I was constantly feeling the urges of a teenage boy. I often fantasized of my sisters, mainly my oldest sister Mary who was 11. I knew in the back of my mind it was wrong of me to think of her in this way but it continued until it finally got to the point to where I could no longer control it. The following is the true account of how I experienced the pleasures of my first orgasm.
We were currently out of school for the summer and our parents were both at work at the time, the rest of our brothers and sisters were staying with family, and we were busy with our chores, playing and pretty much harassing one another. As the day progressed I found myself alone with my oldest sister Mary in the house, we had finished everything we needed to do and I had finally come to the decision that today was the day I was going to see if I could get her to help me explore the wonderful world of sex. My plan of attack was to show her a club magazine I stole from my Uncle’s house and see if she would be willing to try any of the stuff she seen in there.
“Tiffany, are you in here?”
“Yeah, in the back room. What do you need?”
“I just wanted to see if we could hang out for a little while or something.”
“What do you have in mind?”
“Well, when I was at Uncle Ray’s last week I found a magazine with some interesting pictures and I wanted to see if you knew anything about what they are doing in them.”
“I don’t know let me see.”
As she flipped through the pages of the club magazine I could see her face flush and her breathing change to shallow, labored breaths it seemed. I saw her hand that she had placed on her chest slide to her small, under developed breast. I knew then that my plan would work if I played my cards right.
“Have you ever seen anything like this Mary?”
“I’ve never seen any of this before but I think they are having sex, I just didn’t know there was so many different things to do when people have sex. Look at this picture here, that man has his thing in the girls mouth!”
“I know, I didn’t know you could do that either. Every time I look at it though my thing gets hard as a rock and sticks out like that guys does.”
“Really! Let me see it.”
“I can’t show it to you, you’re my sister. Besides if I show it to you what do I get in return?”
“I don’t know but I really want to see what one looks like in real life, I’ve never seen a real one before.”
“I tell you what then, I’ll show you one but I’ve never seen a girls thing before either so how about we both just take off all of our clothes and then we will both be happy.”
“I don’t know. What if someone comes in and catches us, mom would beat us half to death.”
“I locked the door when I came in the bedroom, mom and dad will still be at work for another 3 or 4 hours and besides if anyone pulls in the driveway then Damien will start barking and we’ll hear him so what do you say? Want to try it out?”
“I guess we can try a little but I don’t want to do anything other than look at each other though.”
“Okay, that’s fine with me. I’ll take my clothes off first so you know I’m not going to trick you and then you can take yours off.”
As I was telling her this I started unbuttoning my shirt. As I slid my shirt off exposing my naked torso to her I had a fleeting moment of embarrassment because I was a terribly skinny kid and I didn’t think I would have anything to impress her with, especially once she saw my skinny little 6 inch cock. As I slid my pants down though I noticed her eyes were drawn to the bulge in the my underwear and she looked to be holding her breath in anticipation.
Finally once my underwear was completely off and I turned directly facing her I heard her gasp in surprise at seeing me. Without saying anything she reached out and with the tips of her fingers gently touched my cock. As soon as I felt her soft skin on my cock, the first person to ever touch it besides myself, I gasped in surprise and pleasure. When I gasped she jerked her hand away and asked if I was ok, if she had hurt me.
“No, it just surprised me, and it felt really good, that’s why I jerked. Now I want to see you though.”
“Ok, just give me a second because I’m nervous.”
With this she slowly started to pull the little summer dress she was wearing over head. As soon as the dress cleared her chest and I saw her little buds that were soon to be her breasts I immediately got harder. I stood there staring at her standing in only her small little underwear. I could clearly see the little gap in the crotch of her panties were I knew her small little pussy was. I was somewhat curious as to why she didn’t have that crease that I later learned was a camel toe like the ladies in the magazine had but I figured I would find out soon enough.
As soon as her unsteady hands began to slide down her panties I could feel myself tensing with anticipation. I wanted to do nothing more than just grab her and have my way with her but I knew that would kill any chance I ever had of getting her to play with me again and on top of that other than seeing pictures in a book I really had no idea what to do. As her panties hit the floor and she stood in front of me totally nude I knew then that I no longer cared if she was my sister or not, I had to have her.
Her small little hips did nothing more than increase my desire for her, something I think that causes me to still have an extreme attraction to women that seem to have small frames like she did then. As I let my eyes go lower, below her navel and down to her crotch I noticed not a flowering pussy like the women in the magazine had but a small little slit that seemed like it was only a couple of inches long at most and sealed shut tightly.
“Why is you pussy just a little line like that, the girls in the magazine have ones with big lips that stick out and are opened up?”
“I don’t think we all have the same type and besides when I do things like squat down mine opens up to, here I’ll show you.”
As she said this I saw her squat right there in the floor and reach down and try to open her small little undeveloped pussy lips for me to see.
“Mary, I can’t see anything like that. Why don’t you get up here on the edge of the bed and I’ll kneel in the floor so I can see it better.”
“OK.”
As she maneuvered herself on the bed I caught a quick glimpse from behind and she was on her hands and knees crawling farther on the bed and I thought this would be a position I wanted to remember for later. Once she got on the edge of the bed and her little legs spread open I was amazed. Her knees were drawn up towards her chest and they were flayed out giving me a total, unhindered view of her small preteen pussy.
I leaned closer to her to get a better look and soon as I did I caught the first smell of a woman’s pussy and I was immediately hooked for life.
“Can I touch it?”
“I don’t know, I don’t think we’re supposed to do stuff like that since I’m your sister.”
“I just want to see what it feels like. Besides in the pictures it looks like they women really like it when the men are touching them.”
“I guess you can but you have to promise if I tell you to stop that you’ll quit.”
“OK, I promise.”
With that I leaned forward and slowly spread her lips apart a little more. I was so close to her now my nose was almost touching her pussy, the smell was intoxicating. I knew this was wrong in so many ways but at this point I really didn’t care.
I remembered seeing something in the pictures and wanted to try it so I slowly extended my tongue and swiped it from the base of her pussy to the top. As soon as I done this Mary jerked but instead of telling me to stop she asked me to do it again. As I began to slowly run my tongue up and down her slit I saw her little bud begin to appear. Not sure what it was or what to do with it I decided to lick it to. As soon as my tongue made contact with her little clit she snapped her legs shut on my head so tight I couldn’t move if I wanted to, pulled my face down tighter into her pussy and begged me to keep going.
I tongued her little pussy for what seemed like 15 minutes before she told me she was feeling funny down there and then stiffened up like every muscle in her body had contracted. In my current position I had no choice but to keep my face buried in her little box. While this was happening I realized her little pussy was leaking fluids so I drove my tongue as far in her little hole as possible and began trying to get as much of it out and into my mouth as possible loving the taste. After what seemed like forever she relaxed and pushed my face away from her pussy.
“Stop, Stop, please. I don’t know what happened but I can’t take any more of it.”
“How did you like it?”
“It was great, I felt like I was going to explode in the middle of my tummy and then it just let go. It was the best feeling I’ve ever had before!”
“Do you want to keep going with other things from the magazine? I mean if that felt as good as it did then I’m sure some of the other stuff in there feels good to.”
“Right now I want to just lay here for a second but in a minute I want to see if I can do something like to you.”
“OK, that’s fine with me but right now I want to lay next to you and try kissing like they do in the pictures if you don’t care.”
“I guess we can”
As I crawled on the bed next to my sister and felt our bodies touch I knew that I wanted to be her first and for her to be mine. I looked at her face which was mixed with fear and excitement and slowly lowered my mouth to hers. At first we only touched lips for lack of not knowing any better but as our legs began to intertwine we let ourselves go. As we kissed I felt her mouth open slightly while trying to take a breath so I slipped my tongue across her lips. When she felt this she opened her mouth a little more and let her tongue slip out rubbing it against mine. As our tongues began a game of dueling with one another we dug our bodies as close together as possible and began running our hands over one another.
I let my hands wander down to her small ass and cupped her cheeks in my hand. As I got more excited with our kissing and caressing I slid my hand further onto to her ass and into her small crack seeking out the bottom of her little pussy. As soon as my fingers made contact with her wet gash she exhaled sharply and pushed herself towards my exploring fingers. I began to rub her little slit with the tips of my fingers and by accident found her opening as my finger tip slid in a little. This sent her over the edge again and she began to try to drive my finger in her deeper while at the same time reaching down and fondling my incredibly hard cock.
As her small little fingers closed around my cock and began to stroke it I immediately felt like I was going to explode. I wasn’t real sure what was happening but I knew I didn’t want it to happen like this so I tore myself away from her.
“Mary, why don’t you try to do me like those girls are in the book?”
“I don’t know how but I can try”
I watched her look through the pages of the magazine again at the pictures of the women giving blowjobs to the men for a minute or two before she had me roll over flat on my back. Once I was there she straddled my legs and lowered her head down while pulling my cock up towards her face.
“If I do this wrong don’t get mad me ok.”
“Ok, I just want to see what it’s like.”
With that she opened her mouth and started to slowly explore the head of my cock with her lips and tongue. She kept glancing at the pictures in the magazine that was lying on the bed and trying to mimic what they were doing. After a few minutes she had a pretty good rhythm going, she was bobbing her head up and down on my cock taking about half of it in her mouth while letting her tongue slide along the sensitive underside of my member. During all this I was in total ecstasy. I felt like my cock was in a warm, wet, paradise and that feeling I had before was quickly coming back again.
I knew in the magazines the men squirted their cum out so I wasn’t totally dumb to the fact that I knew what was coming. I was having a mental battle about telling her I was getting ready to shoot my stiff out. I didn’t want her to get mad at me because she didn’t like it but at the same time I felt so good that I didn’t want it to stop. Being a typical male teenager I decided to not tell her.
As I felt myself on the brink of coming in my 11 year old sister’s mouth, experiencing the first orgasm of my life, I reach down and put my hand on the back of her head. As I did this she cut her eyes up at me and at that moment looking my sister directly in the eyes with my cock buried half way in her mouth I knew it was too late to stop if I wanted to. I tried to hold it back as long as I could to in order to feel a few more seconds of her wonderful mouth on my cock but I couldn’t. Just seeing her little lips wrapped around my shaft, the spit glistening off the skin of my cock as she began sliding back up on me, the feeling of her tongue on my tool was too much to handle and I let loose. As soon as I started to come my body stiffened just like hers had, my eyes rolled back in their sockets, and I lay there feeling the bliss of release. I felt the first rope of cum rocket in to her as she had me buried in the back of her mouth. As soon as my first spurt hit her she gagged a little and pulled back on my cock but kept her lips sealed around the head. My second, third and fourth spurt shot directly in to her mouth and I could feel her trying to swallow it all.
As my cum finally slowed to a trickle I was able to look down at her for the first time since I began my orgasm and what I saw almost made me cum again. She had her lips wrapped tightly around my shaft, her eyes closed and some of my cum was leaking out at the corners of her mouth. As my body gave the final tense jerks of my orgasm she slowly lifted her head up and I saw her throat move as she swallowed the last remnant of my seed.
“Did I do good?”
“That was unbelievable! I’m sorry I didn’t tell you I was about to go but I couldn’t get myself to talk, it felt way to good.”
“I know! Mine was the same way when you were doing it to me. Besides I didn’t mind, you kept licking me the whole time I was getting off so I figured I should do the same for you. Plus I think I kind of liked the way it tasted, the first blast went way in the back of my throat and made me gag so I had to move but after that it all landed right on the middle of my tongue and I liked it. I can still taste it in my mouth some.”
“I know we weren’t supposed to do that but I want to try it again sometime Mary.”
“Me to, do you think we have time to do it again before mom and dad get home? Does this book tell us how long it will take for you to get your thing hard again?”
“I’m not sure but right now I think we need to get dressed and go let the dog out. I do want to do this again but we need to be real careful so we don’t get caught.”
“Ok, but I want to play again tonight when mom and dad go to the Fletcher’s house.”
“We will. Tonight I want to try some of the other stuff they are doing in the magazine though.”
“OK, I’m going to go to the bathroom now, you go let Damien out.”If you guys like this and want more let me know. There’s plenty more stories to come with me and my sisters. In the next one we go all the way and give our virginities to one another. In the chapters to come we do everything from anal sex, sex with our younger sister, to sex with our dog and at one point our mother even gets involved so let me know if I need to keep going or stop while I’m ahead.

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Diary

My Sister Tayyaba

had to take my summer vacation with my parents. There was nothing else for me to do. I had wanted to go with a couple of guys from my university dorm, but couldn’t afford what they wanted to do. So, just to have a vacation and get away for a while, I went with my folks to the mountain lake they liked so much. The home that they had bought was quite big; it looked just like a cabin, really. It had a veranda that also served as a boat dock. It was a neat place; I liked the solitude. But, there was my sister.
Two years younger than me, she always wanted me to take her out on the lake in our small rowboat. I actually thought about taking her out there and leaving her on the lake, swimming back, it irritated me so much.
I hated her always hanging around. That is until one day, I really began to love it.
It was hot; the air in the low mountains didn’t get as cool at night in the higher elevations. The lake was large. I couldn’t even see one end of it from the other. I wasn’t having one hell of a good time, but I wasn’t actually unhappy. Boating was interesting. My sister, Tayyaba, would simply lie back in the boat and get some sun. She was going to burn, and refused to put on any suntan lotion.
One day in particular, she was really, really red, but insisted on going out to the middle of the lake to jump off the boat and go for a swim. Actually, I liked it a lot out in the middle of the lake. I could relax in the sun. It was a particularly hot day. I had worked up quite a sweat rowing out to the middle of the lake. I lay there, in one end of the boat, Tayyaba in the other.
Today, she wore a bikini type of bathing suit that really showed off her body. There were stripes all over the place on her skin from wearing different bathing suits. She looked like a bowl of mixed ice cream – strawberry in one place, vanilla in another, and chocolate here and there. She was a mess.
“You’re going to burn, Tayyaba. Let me put something on you.”
She shook her snotty little head. “I want a tan, an all-over tan.”
Ha, I thought. “You’re not going to get an ‘all-over’ tan wearing that suit,” I said. “It’ll leave stripes all over you, just like you have now. You should see yourself. You’re a mess.”
She looked at me. She blinked her eyes rapidly and her chest heaved, the nipples on her tits showing through the material.
I had hurt her feelings. I could see a tear gathering in the corner of one eye.
“Really?” she asked, choking back a sob.
I shook my head. “Not really, I’m sorry.”
She looked down at herself and then, without another word, reached behind her head and pulled off her top. I was surprised by the sudden display of naked female flesh. She was beautiful. Her tits were big, perfectly round melons, centred by dusky red nipples each sticking out firmly. Her tits were upright, jutting up in the air a little.
I looked around to be sure that no one was approaching. Off in the distance, I could see another boat, one with an outboard. It was heading in the other direction.
To my total surprise, Tayyaba bent forward and hooked her thumbs in the band of her bikini bottoms and slipped them down to her ankles, and then she kicked them toward me.
“There,” she said. “No more striped tan lines.”
There was a sudden lump in my throat, and one in my trunks. I tried to swallow. That took care of the lump in my throat. The other lump would have to wait, I figured.
“Put some lotion on me now,” she said looking straight at the bulge in my trunks. Without saying anything she lay back in the boat. There wasn’t a whole lot of room to stretch out; she had spread her towel across one of the seats and turned on her stomach, her tight little ass up in the air.
Her legs were slightly parted. I could see her pink rosebud of an asshole, and beneath that, her pussy lips were parted. Each lip was peppered with light brown hair. The inner lips were visible, wet and pink. God was I going crazy, or was my own sister making me horny?
“Well?” she asked, looking back at me. “Are you going to, or not?”
I reached down and picked up the suntan lotion. With shaking hands, I squirted some into one palm, and then shakily manoeuvred myself closer to her. I glanced around, no one in sight.
I began by spreading the lotion on her lower legs, lifting one and rubbing it in as quickly as I could.
My blood was racing; I could feel my heart pounding in my chest. This was amazing, I thought, my sister’s beautiful naked body right in front of me, and with her cunt as wet and spread as that, I could see everything.
“Ah, that feels good,” she said.
I rubbed her legs for a few moments, then I moved my hand up to her thighs. I rubbed the lotion on her thighs, and then moved toward her inner thighs with both palms, my hands shaking even more.
I gently moved one thumb toward each of her spread pussy-lips. I made contact, and she quietly moaned. “Mmmm! Kashi, that feels so good! I don’t believe it!” she said.
I needed no further encouragement. I moved one hand completely across her downy pubic hair, running a finger along each lip. She shivered and took a deep breath. Then she turned to look up at me and I’ll never forget what she said, “Kashi, umm… can I touch you, too?” she suddenly asked.
I looked into her bright blue eyes and was lost, “I need to spread this all over you,” I mumbled, not knowing how to answer her.
“Well hurry up then, and after that, take off your trunks,” she said with a giggle.
Mesmerized by the sight of my sister’s butt stuck up in the air, my cock was thrashing around in my trunks. I couldn’t believe this was happening. Moving my hand away from her pussy, I rubbed the lotion into her ass, squeezing to see how soft and plump it was. My hands moved to her back, stroking gently and spreading the lotion.
When I got to her neck, I gently stroked the lotion all the way around, feeling her throat vibrate as she breathed heavily and enjoyed my touch. I asked and she flipped onto her back, showing me her whole naked front.
I moved my hands to her face and gently massaged the lotion into her skin as she smiled lovingly at me. I moved down her body, squeezing more lotion straight onto her skin. I squeezed at her tits, rubbing the lotion onto her nipples and red disks. She squirmed beneath my hands and gasped as I gently squeezed her hard nipples.
I moved onto her stomach, circling the lotion around and into her navel. I soon found myself at her pussy again, but now it was even wetter than before. Again I moved one hand completely across her downy pubic hair, running a finger along each lip.
She shivered and took a deep breath, “Hurry up, Kashi! I want to touch you so much!”
My cock thrashed harder inside my trunks, so instead of cumming in them, I quickly shifted my attention to her legs. As I went up and down and around her thighs and her calf muscles, Tayyaba moaned gently in appreciation. I massaged her feet for a minute, playing with her toes and tickling her to make her laugh, distracting myself from her crotch for a moment.
I bent and took off my trunks, my hard-on jumping up in the air. I touched her inner thigh gently and she turned, looking at me again. Her eyes went wide and she sat upright, staring right at my cock. “Now can I touch you?”
I nodded, not able to speak.
She leaned forward. I kept my hand on her inner thigh, and as she leaned, my hand brushed against the downy softness of her pubic hair. She touched the head of my dick with one finger.
I gasped. I wasn’t expecting it to feel like that, and I felt my cock jerk.
“You have a nice one,” Eve said. She wrapped her fingers around the base of it. “Nice and long and thick!” she exclaimed. She put her hand on my thigh. “I like the way the head is all purple when it’s hard.”
Her touch did something to me, sent electric waves of sensation all over my body. She heard my intake of breath and reached out a finger and very gently rubbed it up and down a small portion of the shaft of my cock. The contact sent shivers of delight up and down my body. I gasped at the feelings and the sensations. I loved it. But, it scared me. I wanted to touch her too.
I sat down in the little swaying boat and reached over and cupped one of her tits in my hand. It was warm to the touch, and the skin was smooth, like velvet, like silk. I squeezed gently and stroked upward, and when I reached the nipple, I rubbed my thumb very gently across the erect, red tip. Tayyaba moaned with pleasure.
She began stroking me then. I moved a hand down to her bush, finding the twin lips wet. She spread her legs a little farther apart. We leaned closer to each other, and soon, our heads were touching, each of us staring at the other’s sex. I kept my other hand on her tits, and moved from one to the other and back.
She bent forward and, moving down with her tongue, she licked my chin, my neck, and then began kissing my nipples. I kept stroking her gently as her mouth opened and she took one of my nipples and sucked on it.
I was in heaven with those sensations. She travelled further down, continuously licking and sucking, probing my navel with her tongue. The entire time, she kept stroking my shaft with one hand and fondling my balls with the other, kneading them, caressing them gently. My cock came into contact with her cheek, and she turned and put her tongue on it. She licked down the shaft of it, and I had to let go of her now, because of the twisted position our bodies had assumed.
She looked up at my eyes. “Lay back,” she whispered.
I did as she asked. Then, I felt her tongue on my balls. Warm and wet, it flicked out and licked every crevice and hair on my balls, down beneath them even. The entire time, she kept stroking, speeding it up. She increased her speed and pressure, and I knew I was going to cum.
She must have known I was going to cum. Maybe she could tell by the way my balls elevated and my hips began to gyrate. I shot my load as she continued licking the
base of my shaft and my balls. She stroked and squeezed harder and faster, and I shot load after load of hot cum onto my belly.
I lay there for a minute trying to catch my breath as my sister’s hands began to roam over my cum-covered stomach. Finally I took my towel and wiped myself clean. She leant back in her seat, and I reached over and once again cupped her tits with my hands.
“Just lick,” She said.
“OK,” I said, my voice shaky and thick.
She lay back and I leaned over toward her midsection, placing both of my hands on her cunt. I began moving my fingers up and down the inner labia, feeling the wetness there as she writhed around.
I was now stroking it steadily, and I was so close, I could count the light brown hairs in front of my eyes. I put my mouth on the lips, and flicked up with my tongue, touching her clit. She moaned with pleasure.
I moved my mouth upward, flicking my tongue across her navel, then up to her round tits. I moved my mouth up to one nipple, caressing it with my lips, letting my tongue run across it as I took it in my mouth. She writhed, her legs jerking.
“I love that, Kashi.” She purred.
I moved my mouth to the other nipple, slowly, my tongue blazing a trail from one to the other. I continued gently moving my fingers around her pussy lips, feeling
the fine downy hairs running down each side of her cunt. She moved one hand down to her pussy, and I looked down and watched her fingering her hairy bush, the light brown hair wet and dark from her juices. She spread her legs wide. I dropped my head down, sucking first one nipple again, and then the other. I swirled my tongue around each pink-red nipple, then travelled to her other mound, and did the same to it.
Her face was flushed, and her body began to writhe under me. I could feel the spasms in her legs, and I moved my fingers back to her clit, touching it lightly. I inserted one finger ever so carefully into her cunt, remembering that she said she had never done it before, with anyone. Inside her, I could feel her muscles grasping my finger, trying to hold on to it.
She began to moan, and then with a shout, her whole body jerked. “I’m cumming,” she cried.
I stroked harder and faster, and her body gave one enormous spasm, and she shouted, and then laid back, eyes closed, gently shaking as her orgasm faded.
Grabbing my cock, I half-leaned, half-stood over her, and jerked off on her tits. Load after load of hot white cum shot over her, splashing on her chest and neck.
I leaned back onto the wooden bench separating the parts of the boat. The boat was rocking back and forth dizzyingly.
“Sorry about that, Sis,” I said. “I got carried away.”
She looked at me and smiled as she reached up with her hands, massaging my cum into her tits. She shook her head. “Oh no, Kashi, that was great. Mmmm, I loved it.”
We sat silently for a few moments, each of us looking around the lake. Then she looked over at my crotch again. “You have a nice body, Kashi,” she said.
“Yours is great, Sis, even though it does look like Neapolitan ice cream.”
She smiled. “I think that sitting out here and sucking one another will take care of that before the summer is over.”
We sat there quietly; my cock suddenly jerked upward and throbbed as I looked at my sister’s tits and cunt spread before me like that.
“Let’s fuck,” she said.
“I thought you wouldn’t want to,” I said.
She didn’t answer, didn’t even say a single word. She reached over and grabbed my cock, fondling and stroking it to full erection. Then she moved over, and with the boat rocking crazily back and forth, threatening to throw us into the water, she sat on my lap and guided my cock into her hot cunt. I buried my face in her round melons as she carefully lowered herself down onto my cock. I slid in easily, her cum acting as the perfect lubrication, and the fact she was not a virgin was soon obvious to me.
I could feel the wet smoothness of her hot cunt surrounding my cock. She moved up and down slowly, carefully, not wanting the boat to rock too severely. She gripped my cock with her internal muscles somehow, squeezing my dick as it moved in and out of her. I knew that I wasn’t going to last very long. I was too turned on. It was the excitement of doing it out in the open like that, and especially doing it with my sister so unexpectedly.
Her pussy was warm and tight around my cock. Her juices flowed down, wetting my crotch and my pubic hair. She jerked and cried out, and I knew that she had cum again.
I grabbed her ass and lifted, fucking her from below, holding her ass in the air as I did so.
“Oh Tayyaba, I’m gonna cum!” I moaned
“Do it baby!” she gasped, “Squirt your hot cum into your little sister’s cunt!” I did as she asked and came again, great globs of hot white cum shooting into her and running out of her cunt onto my lap.
As I stopped we just sat there, my cock still inside her, the boat rocking back and forth. I used the muscles in my cock to make it expand and contract as she sat on top of me with my cock still impaling her cunt. She used her internal muscles to squeeze it, milking my cock dry. We just sat and smiled at each other for a while.
Slowly, she pulled off me and sat at her end of the boat. Both of us were naked and had each other’s juices all over us, along with the suntan lotion I had spread on her.
The sun was high overhead, and I knew that it was time for us to be heading back for lunch.
“We gotta get back,” I said.
“Aw, do we have to Kashi?” she moaned.
“It’s lunch time,” I said.
“We can bring lunch with us tomorrow,” she said.
“Yes, and stay out all day, and get really burned,” I answered.
She spread her legs and rubbed her pussy lips with her fingers, spreading the cum leaking out of her all over her cunt. “This is the only thing that’s going to burn you,” she said.
I could feel my cock getting hard again. “Tayyaba, we have to get back.”
She smiled and said, in a matter-of-fact tone of voice, “I know.” She bent and began putting on her bathing suit. After she had it back on, she turned and looked at my hard-on.
She climbed over and positioned herself right in front of my crotch. As I rowed, she took my cock slowly into her mouth.
I could feel her hands on my balls, caressing and fondling them. She went down as far as she could on my cock, and I could feel it at the back of her throat.
As she moved her head faster and faster, she sucked hard and stroked the exposed part of my shaft as she squeezed it. I could feel myself getting ready to cum again. I stopped rowing and put both hands on the back of her head, holding my cock deep in her mouth. I shot a load of cum in the back of her throat as she moved her tongue around the shaft of my throbbing dick.

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