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Busy Daughter Series (continuation)

The next morning, Mary awoke to find the sun slipping into her room through the blinds of her French doors. As to be expected, her husband, Dan, was not in bed with her and she felt a pang of jealousy as she realized that he was not there because of their daughter. Their daughter and her tight pussy captivating his full attention.
She sighed with contempt at the thought as her thoughts returned to the night before, thinking about her daughter getting fucked by her husband, her fingers pushing inside of her gushing pussy as she looked in on the depraved situation. The thought of last night’s events made her stomach stir, the old tingling sensation boiling in the pit of her stomach and warming her depths.
As her walls awoke, Mary felt conflicted: she desperately wanted to kill and run away from her family, but she wanted to be included in the sick, demented love affair that had been going on behind her back. Her mind’s eye recalled the shockingly hot image of her daughter being plowed on the kitchen table and Mary let a small moan float from her lips. Knowing that the other occupants of the house were either sleeping or out of the house, she pulled her nightgown up to her waist and let her hand go to the top of her exposed slit, rubbing her clit in large circles. The circles became smaller and smaller with each circle, her breasts heaving with desperation, her body ready to release another flood of orgasmic juice from her pussy.
Her right hand continued to rub her sensitive clit, her hood pulled back under the shaft of her finger, as her left hand went between her legs and slid along her pussy lips. Within a few strokes her finger and slipped between her already soaking pussy, some of her lubrication still lingering from her climaxes the night before.
Only a few strokes up and down her slit and Mary found her finger resting at her entrance, ready to stretch her pussy to another sexual peak. She pushed her digits into the hole and let herself smile at the satisfaction of being filled washed over her being. Her finger stroked into her sleeve on its own before one of its brethren joined in the strokes, both fingers curled enough to massage Mary’s sponge-like g-spot, her body lurching at the powerful pleasure that it caused her.
A third finger entered her, stretching her to her limit as she continued to stimulate her proud clit, her orgasm so close that she could already feel her juices sliding over her asshole. Out of nowhere, Mary conjured the image of herself licking her daughter’s tight asshole as her pussy was ravaged by her husband and Mary felt her walls grip her fingers forcefully, trapping them within her body as she shook with overpowering pleasure. It had taken her such a short time to come that not even a hint of perspiration present on her skin.
Mary found her composure within a few minutes and threw the covers from her body, getting up to get ready for the day. In the kitchen, she found a note left by her child explaining that her and her father had gone out for the day, each doing some sort of menial errand. Mary scoffed and instantly concluded that the two had gone off to get some sort of hotel room for the day so they could fondle and fuck each other without the worry of being caught. She was shocked when her daughter walked into the house, carrying groceries and looking perfect, not a hair out of place or shadow of a sweat on any of Anna’s skin.
“Morning, mom. Have you had any breakfast, yet? Dad still at Home Depot or whatever? About damn time he got to fixing that closet,” Anna said, putting the groceries on the granite counter and beginning to put the things away.
“I suppose,” Mary replied in shock, honestly expecting her daughter to have come home with nothing but sweaty skin and a cum-filled cunt. “It’s been broken forever.”
“I saw that we didn’t have any cool whip, so I bought you some. And I got you a couple boxes of cake mix—I know how y’all love my cakes. Tim and Rob, especially,” continued her daughter, the fridge’s bright lights fading into the sunlight.
The sun kissed Anna’s bare legs and Mary couldn’t stop herself from staring at her daughter’s flesh. She imagined the young woman’s legs wrapped around her husband’s waist and felt a mix of jealousy and lust run through her spine. Mary stared into space as her daughter continued to store away the groceries, her mind thinking of nothing but the carnal sex she had witnessed between her daughter and Dan.
“Mom? Mom?! Ma!” Anna yelled, snapping her fingers in front of Mary’s face. Mary startled to attention and looked into her daughter’s blue eyes. “You alright?” her daughter asked with furrowed brows, true worry painted over her face.
Mary blinked, her face still blank with expression. She saw her daughter standing in front of her, bending forward to reveal the sloping curve of her breasts. “I saw you last night,” Mary blurted out, shocked that she had even let the words fall from her lips. Anna pulled back in surprise, her face painted with worry for herself instead of her mother.
“Of course you saw me last night; I just got in then,” Anna reasoned, hoping that her guilt wasn’t creeping over her face and shining through her eyes.
Her mother paused, wondering if she could bring herself to finish the confrontation; if she started it, though, she could certainly finish it. She finally spoke, “With your father. I saw you with your father.”
Anna stood in silence, facing her mother as she fished for the right words to say; desperately searching for the words that would make everything okay and the awkwardness to disappear. Mary stood against the wall, her arms folded as she stared at her daughter, feeling the silence echo in her bones, her stomach stirring with her lust from just a few minutes ago, her eyes flitting to the table that she had seen her daughter get defiled on the night before.
Her daughter looked down, her feet fidgeting out of habit. “I’m sorry, mom,” Anna whispered impishly.
“Sit down,” her mother ordered, walking over to the table and pulling out a chair. Anna followed her and sat down on the pulled out chair, pulling her blond locks to the side of her neck and crossing her tanned legs. “Do you want to explain how it happened? How long has this been going on?” Mary sighed with a frown on her face.
“For a while. Since last year. When I was still working at the grocery store. He took my virginity, but I’m the one who started it. I swear! I’m the one who went up to him one day after he watched me masturbating for him, and I climbed on top of him and …. And we didn’t do anything until last night. He and I were just sitting around, flipping through the TV, when a hot scene came on. Dad started looking over at me and started reminding me of how good it felt for him to be inside me and when I went to the kitchen to get some ice to cool down, he followed me in and started to kiss me and fondle me and turning me on and we just ended up on the table,” Anna blurted out, barely taking time to replenish her lungs and feeling indeed after her explanation.
Mary nodded with pursed lips, her mind reeling with images of her daughter masturbating for her father, her daughter riding Dan’s cock, and of how her husband had worked Anna into a horny frenzy before pounding her until she came all over his cock. Each picture aroused her, liquid beginning to ooze out of her heated pussy.
“What else?” she asked of her daughter, her voice shaking with intense arousal. Anna looked up at her mother with a quirked eyebrow, realizing the strain behind her voice was filling the air with the familiar scent of wet pussy.
“Are you getting wet from this mom?” asked the young woman with a smile, a sparkle of mischief beginning to form in her blue eyes. Mary was taken aback at her daughter’s forwardness and could only stutter as Anna pushed her mother onto the table. “Do you like thinking about daddy working my little pussy over mommy?” Anna smirked with evil intent, her fingers riding up her mother’s thigh to find the apex of Mary’s legs. The flimsy material of Mary’s jeans were cool from her soaked panties and Anna smirked knowing that her mother had gotten so physically aroused in such a short time. “You’re a naughty girl, mommy,” Anna whispered before letting her lips danced against her mother’s mouth, plunged her tongue into Mary’s mouth as her fingers undid the clasps to the jeans.
Mary melted into her daughter’s form and moaned at the gentle feel of her daughter’s lips against hers, her body quite aware of Anna’s fingers dancing so close to her moistened petals, cloth being the only barrier. Anna’s tongue massaged Mary’s as her young, expertise fingers pulled open the denim and were thrust onto Mary’s wet mound. Her mother shivered at the touch and moaned into her mouth as Anna began to circle the top of her mother’s damp lips.
“Do you like that mommy? Huh? You like it when your little girl plays with your pussy?” Anna asked Mary while her fingers stroked up and down the outline of the older woman’s slit, pressing down on Mary’s hard clit.
With each flick of her clit, Mary moaned and shivered, her eyes shut as she focused on the pleasure that she was experiencing. She felt her daughter’s fingers pull her sheer panties away from her crotch and her manicured fingers immediately plowing into her warm sheath.
“Oh my!” Anna gasped with mock surprise. “Your pussy is so wet mommy!” Her stiff fingers pushed in and out of Mary’s hot pussy as Anna leaned forward to kiss up her mother’s neck. Her luscious lips trailed butterfly kisses up her mother’s jugular until she reached her mother’s lobe. When she reached Mary’s ear, Anna whispered huskily to her, “Your pussy is almost as wet as mine was when daddy fucked me.”
Mary bucked her hips forward, her inner walls gripping her daughter’s fingers ferociously as her orgasm ripped through her being, Anna’s seductively depraved words sending her over a sudden edge. “Mmm, moan for me mommy,” Anna whispered into her mother’s ear, her fingers still attempting to plow into Mary’s snatch. “That’s it, let it all out for me.”
When her mother had been reduced to a shivering pool of cum, Anna ordered her to lay on her back. Mary obeyed and stared at her daughter through tired eyes. She saw her daughter pull a cum-coated hand from out of her jeans and offer the hand to her. “Lick your cum off,” Anna told her mother. Mary stuck out her tongue and moaned at the taste of herself, cleaning each of Anna’s fingers with a smile on her face.

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Debbie 1

Debbie
By Greybeard
My girl friend, Debbie, had a somewhat unusual childhood that I
thought might be of interest to some of you.
When Debbie was only one and a half, her mother dissappeared. Her
father married again, to a slender attractive woman who Debbie always
adored, even though she was disciplined regularly from about the age
of eight until she left the house to marry at age 19.
Her stepmother used a strap on her and to this day, the sight of a
leather strap sitting on a table will cause Deb to blush and shake.
Debbie had two younger half brothers—when she was 13 years old,
Jimmy was nine and Billy was seven. What was unusual though, was that
although Deb was subjected to frequent strappings and spankings, her
younger brothers were never required to undergo corporal punishment.
She was the only one who got it on the behind, and even though it
didn’t seem fair, that’s how it was and she never questioned it.
It was Deb’s step mother who usually took charge of the
punishment, although she would get occasional spankings from her
father as well. For the most part, her stepmother did not require
that Debbie take her clothes off to be punished, but she was sometimes
required to remove her things afterward so that Mom could inspect the
degree of damage that had been done.
Since the strapping frequently was accomplished while Debbie was
wearing just shorts or a short dress, and the target area often
included her legs as well as her bottom, she often had to wear blue
jeans to school the next day to cover up the bruises.
Most punishment was instantaneous after whatever offense she was
being chastised for, but sometimes, if she was out with her mom,
Debbie would be told that punishment would be forthcoming. Debbie
says it was especially humiliating to be told by her mom that she was
“going to get it” when they got home as she could not stand the
anticipation.
The punishment sessions usually took place in either her parents’
room or her own room and although in the early days her younger brothers did not usually
get a chance to see Debbie being punished, they could hear her cries
and the sound of the strap. They would often giggle about it
afterward and she knew that they told their friends that Debbie had
“been whacked on her fanny” or some such thing, which made her cringe
with embarassment when she thought about it.
Although for the most part Debbie’s younger brothers did not see
her get spanked in her younger years, there was one occasion in particular that she
described to me when they were present for her punishment. Debbie was
already driving at least, in the neighborhood, when she was 13, and one afternoon after school, in trying to back into the garage, she managed to run over a wagon that
belonged to the two boys. When her Mom saw what had happenned, she
marched Debbie into the house while holding her firmly by the ear.
“You’ll pay for this young lady,” her stepmother said, striking
terror into Debbie’s heart, but her mom told her that she would wait
until her Dad got home before the punishment would commence.
When her father got home, the two parents conferred for a few
minutes alone, after which, Debbie was told to report to her parents’
room, and the boys were told to be present too.
When everyone was seated in the room, Debbie’s mother went and got
the strap. Then she told Debbie to take off her clothes, “All of them
young lady, I want you naked in front of everyone.”
Debbie couldn’t believe it. But she was too afraid to refuse. As
her younger brothers looked on in astonishment, Debbie took off her
sweater, her wool skirt, her half slip, her shoes and bobby socks, and
then her brassiere and her little pink cotton panties. She hated the
boys seeing her naked body like that.
“Now bend over and grab your ankles,” said Mom, which meant that
from behind, Debbie’s bottom hole and her genitals were clearly
exposed. In total degradation, Debbie was smacked again and again
with the leather strap until she was bawling her eyes out while her
two brothers and her father looked on.
Finally her step mother stopped. She made Deb walk over to each
of her brothers and bend over and show them her reddenned bottom close
up. Mom asked each of them in turn whether they thought Debbie had
been punished enough. Both the boys giggled, but said yes, she had
had enough.
When she bent over in front of her father, however, it was another
story.
“I don’t think you’ve learned your lesson, young lady,” he said,
“get over my knees right now.”
He then proceeded to give her a thorough hand spanking on her bare
behind, and this time she bawled like a baby. When her father was
through, Debbie’s stepmother made her stand in the middle of the room
so everyone could see her nakedness. She then ordered Debbie to run
in place with her titties and bottom cheeks bouncing up and down while
everyone counted out loud to one hundred together. When they reached
one hundred, Debbie was allowed to leave the room and go to her own
bedroom. She says she didn’t sleep at all that night and cried into
the early morning hours.
Debbie was allowed to stay home from school the next day after her
punishment, but that evening it became obvious that her brothers had
told all the kids they knew what had happenned.
There were several anonymous phone calls for Debbie that night,
boys calling up and saying, “Are we going to see your red behind
tomorrow?” or “We hear you like to show everyone your bare bottom, can
I see it?” and things like that. Debbie went back to school the next
day but it was more than a week before she was able to look anyone in
the eye, kids or teachers.
Debbie is now in her thirties, but I have no trouble picturing her
as a teenager. In fact, I have seen some very sweet pictures of her
in her teen years. She still has a slender body, and a cute little
bottom, and whenever I think of this story, I get excited and often
make her take off all her clothes and drape her naked body over my
knees for an old fashioned bare bottomed spanking, which is what I am
going to do right now.
Her brothers still live in this town. Do you think I should
invite them over some time to watch?

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Water Park love part 4: The awkwardness

Note: This is a continuation of me and Mark. He is sleeping right next to me as i right it, were at the beach on vacation 🙂
After that night on the boat i hadnt seen much of Mark. We had gone to the island, camped out for a few days, had tons of passionate sex, and then went home.
But there was a reason for the long silence between us, upon arriving at his cabin, things fell apart. when we got their i left for the cabin to take a shower. When i got out i went to the living room to find him bleeding out of his hand and into the sink. I rushed to him and tried to help but he pushed me away. “What happened, I want to help!’ I cried. “Now you want to fucking help? You scurried off and i had to tie the boat! A rope slipped out and practically ripped my skin off!”
From there was series of me saying im sorry and the atomic bombs just went from there. I packed my things and sped off home in my suburban, waiting to see the wrought iron gate that was my gated community. I couldnt think. I had texted him, but i never got a reply.
A few weeks went by and all i did was hull up in my room, my parents still not home. I decided to emerge from the shadows and do something. I got in my car and went to the mall. I bought everything. My parents had told me that if i went the whole time they were gone without shopping or buying anything (except food) That the week they were to come back, i could go shopping with a 5000 limit. (I know, their extremely lavish)
I dont even know what i bought, i just got clothes, electronics, a new macbook, and some Louis Vuitton Sunglasses for my mother. I just didnt know what to do. The buying was making me feel better though. An hour before the mall was to close i hurried to the parking lot, i had been their all day.
As i got to my car, i raised the trunk and threw my things in there, i closed it and went around the car to the drivers seat. As i was climbing in, i saw two people making out. “Man” i thought. This thing was just following me everywhere. “Wait a minute!” I cried. I looked up and realized why these two were getting so much of my attention. It was Mark and that little whore from the water park. I dont know what shocked me more, the fact that he was kissing her, or the fact that she though he was straight! but then again, who cares with that boys body.
He looked up and pulled away. He was stunned, but i knew that look. He wanted to make sure i wasnt going to expose him. Dont worry, im not that cruel, i mumbled. I sped away.
It was a wonder that i made it home without an accident. The speed i was driving was insane. I threw my things in my room, plopped on my bed and started sobbing.
I woke up to noise. I jumped out of bed. Who was there? “Hello” i called. “Jeremy sweetie! Is that you?” I heard the all to familiar voice of my mother voice. “Mom” I cried to suprised. “I thought you werent due back until tuesday!” “Well your father wanted back a few days earlier, a storm was coming, although it was just a few clouds.” she said.
I was so happy that they were home. I gave her the sunglasses i bought her and she was perplexed. she poked fun at how i spent my money on her. I laughed, but i still did not have my mind off of her. “Jeremy” my mom called “Pack your bags tomorrow because were going to a persons house that we met while we were in Europe, weve become really good friends. We leave tomorrow night” Awesome, just the thing i need. Maybe it will get my mind off things.
That night as i went to bed i sobbed again. I was pathetic and weak and he was hunky, hot, attractive and strong.
As i threw my bag into my dads BMW, i took in a deep breath. I climbed in the car and when we left, i fell asleep shortly after. The drive had been around 7 hours and i slept throughtout the whole thing. When i woke up it was night, i stumbled groggily to the door and a man and women answered they showed me to my room and i plopped on the bed. they told me i wass sharing with their kid, but i couldnt remember the whole details and wasnt paying attention either. LAter that night someone crawled in bed, but i didnt pay much attention.
I awoke to the sun in my face. When my eyes adjusted, i saw what looked like a deck facing a beautiful beach. The room i was in was fit for a king. I heard breathing next to me and freaked out, forgetting that someone was rooming with me. I turned over and freaked out. In front of me was the all to familiar abs and torso of the man i once loved. His face was covered with a pillow and he was sound asleep. I rushed to the bathroom in the hallway and splashed water on my face.
I went to the kitchen and sat down. My parents and anolther couple were there. The woman handed me a plate and said, “Hi I am trish and this is my husband james. We met your parents in Italy and hit it off” she said. “Hey guys” said a voice as he stumbled into the kitchen rubbing his eyes. “Oh hey sweetie” Trish said” Mark, this is jeremy, tim and lisas son, JEremy this is our son Mark” He stopped and Looked up wide eyed. “Small World” he mumbled. “Nice to meet you” I said as i pushed my chair out and stomped to the bathroom shuttin the door behind me. I stripped off my clothes, threw on some running shorts and my running shoes and sprinted out the door.
I ran down the development, letting the sea breeze whip my face and run through my hair. I Ran farther and faster, not knowing where i was going. I eventually ended up on the beach. I ran down the sand, tripping and fumbling in the dunes. I fell on my knees and the water carried me away. I floated on the top and just screamed and sobbed. The salt water ran in and out of my mouth. I swam back to shore and laid there.
I felt a huge blanket wrap around me and i let the shivers take hold of my body. I shook and trembled and sunddenly i was restrained. Someone came under the blanket and held me tight. The security in that only caused me to shiver more and sob louder. I fell asleep.
I awoke only thirty minutes later and i was still being held. I decided that this was remotley creepy that i dint know who was holding me. I turned around and looked up. It was no one other than him. I started beating his chest and crying harder. I jumped up and started to run. He followed. I ran down the end of the beach until i founf a cove in the rocks and dove into it. He came in and pinned me against the wall as i struggled sobbing. “Calm down” He said firmly but comfortingly.
After a few more minutes my sobs turned into whimpers. “What do you want” i stuttered out. “You” He said as his pressed his lips against mine. “I pulled away but i was still in his grasp. “NO! you dont text or call and i dont hear from you in weeks. Then the only time i see you is when your making out with some bimbo. Fuck you and get the fuck away from me.” “Listen. I love you. I blew up and i shouldnt have let it happen. After that amazing week on the island i struggled with my love for you. I had never felt anything like it and i just didnt know about it being with a guy. I went to her to try and see if i was straight or not. I leafrned that im not and that you will always and forever be the only one for me” He said. And with that he pushed me down, jumped on top of me and began furiously making out with me.
I responded and pushed my tongue in his mouth. He kissed me with a passion and desire. He ran his hands up and down my body. He pulled away only enough to whisper to me. “After all i have done to you, this sex, on this beach, is for you only” he said. And with that he kissed down my body taking special interests at my nipples. HE swirled his tongue on them and sucked on them sending me into heaven.
he continued down until he reached my pants. He ripped of his clothes reaveling his beautiful body that i had missed so much.
He yanked my pants down with his teeth and started licking and sucking my balls. He did this and then moved to my cock. He sent his mouth down on my dick taking my whole 8 and a half inches with him. He bobbed up and down and swirled his tongue all over my dick. As i began to tense up he stopped. He turned on his back laid down and guided my dick to his ass. I pushed straight in and began to pound him. He jacked his dick while staring directly into my eyes smiling.
After about a few minute i began to tense up. He sped his humps up and i thrusted deep inside and blew the biggest load of my life. I realized that i hadnt jacked off since our fight. He began to blow his load all over his chest and i fell on top of him. The cum made me slide down him body until our faces met. We kissed passionetly and went to the ocean to skinny dip and wash off. When we got onto shore he pulled me tight, kissed me on the lips and said “I am so gay for you”
As i right this story from my memory still fresh, this whole thing happened today, I look down on my man and say “thank god”.
Let mem know what you think! PS he looks so cute sleeping

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“LITTLE HANDS”

Little Hands
By Blueheatt
….My girlfriend and I wanted my dad and mom to watch us dance. We loved to dance around and watch my mom and dads reaction to us. We had a big living room and we would spin around, do backbends, lift our legs high and do anything sexy to get my their reaction. I told my girlfriend in private, to watch my dad pants and see if he would get an erection, and watch my mom to see if she put her hand between her legs and rub her pussy.
…. It became a game with us to make them aroused. If we didn’t see a bulge forming in his pants, or my mom feel her own tit’s a little, we got bolder until they did. If that meant getting real close to them and touching them on the arms or sitting on their laps for a quick tease, we did it. We got very excited doing this, and we liked the horny feeling we got.
…. After a while my girlfriend and I would do our sleepover and finger ourselves while freshly thinking about seeing my parents get horny. We would whisper how big my dads boner looked and how my mom would squirm as she watched us. We bet we made them so horny he was probably fucking my mom right now. We did this many times but we wanted more now and we got bolder.
…. My mom would just smiled as she got turned on watched us. Mom looked like a perfect copy of me. We were the same size and my tits were growing to be as big as hers. They sat together and she would rub my dads leg and squirm as we danced for them. My girlfriend said she bet we were turning my mom on real good. Now they both would put on their robes when we practiced our dance routines. I loved turning them both on, It turned me on too.
…. It was kinda crazy. The three of us were all sexually attracted to each other, and that was the way it was.
….I acted as sexy as I could just to watch them both get aroused by me. They began to whisper during our dancing and smiled at us.
Mom and dad talked in private….
Dad….“She is so damn sexy I can’t help but get an erection. You can tell she gets excited when I do. She has started rubbing up against me in the kitchen now and I see her rubbing on you too.”
Mom…“Oh yes, she sure has. She rubs her arm against my tits and lightly feels my hips and ass. I get so wet and hot, it‘s so hard not to feel her sexy body in return.
….I fantasize about finding a way to get her in bed right between us. I notice she gets as turned on as we do, she gets wet too, I‘ve seen it. I want to play with her so bad. I’d love to finger her and make her orgasm real good. She keeps checking to see if we are getting turned on, you for an erection and me for my hand between my legs. She keeps getting bolder and bolder, soon I bet she‘ll make a move on us both. She wants some sex play. I can just tell, and I can‘t wait.
…. She’s just as horny as I was at that age. My mom and dad wouldn’t play with me, but I could make my dad get a hardon real easy. He would get red in the face and check to see where mom was. If it was clear, he’d close his eyes and let me rub his hardon for just a few minutes. I think he then went in the bathroom to jack off. I went in my bedroom, locked the door to finger my pussy.
….She’s so ready to do a strip for us, I can see it in her eyes as she wants to take her clothes off and let us look and her fine body. She’s just like me at that age and what I would have wanted to do. Maybe if we start fondling each other she‘ll just join in. All this is making me so damn horny, I just love it!”
…My mom brought home little dance outfits for me to wear. They were very sexy and short. Now that I had gotten tits, she would help me dress. She would adjust and adjust them to get them just right. It felt so good as her fingers touched my tits.
…One outfit they liked was a tiny top, actually to small, and a lot of my tits bulged out around it. It had a very tiny skirt and she got me a tiny thong to go with it. I was almost naked but I felt so free when I danced. Nothing pulling on me when I did my splits and bends. The second time I wore it, they got a big blanked and put over them. I couldn’t see daddy’s boner…but I got something better. They were playing with each other under the blanket. I could see their hands move under it and that turned me on a lot. I felt so good feeling that I could turn both my parents on. We all three were getting so turned on .
….I’ll always remember that night.
A lot happened and it still makes me wet thinking about it.
…My girlfriend and I were so hot we fingered ourselves to great orgasms….but…we were still horny though. We snuck out of my bedroom to go listen as my mom and dads bedroom door.
… We heard my mom moaning slightly. We both got tingles in our pussy’s. We knew they were fucking and we could now hear them. We quick went back to my bedroom. My girlfriend ask me if I was wet in my pussy. I said yes, take a look. I pushed the sheet down and raised up my night gown. I open up my legs wide for her to see. Her face went into shock. She asked if she could touch the wetness. I said to go ahead. I felt her finger rub over my wet clit.
…I had never had a girl do that to me before. A moan slipped out as my finger joined hers in feeling my pussy lips. “See how wet it is?” I said quietly. She said hers was even wetter. She slowly took off her panties and lay her hips down beside my face. We were now pussy to pussy. She lifted one leg up and showed me how wet she was and it even had dripped down her leg some. Now I got the shock as she fingered her own clit slowly. She and I were slowly fingering me, so I joined her finger in fingering her. Now we were fingering our selves and each other. This was a first for both of us and we were the most turned on we’d ever been. We couldn’t stop and it began to build up in us. We just kept on as we felt a bigger orgasm coming and just let it happen. We tried to moan quietly as it hit us. To watch close up a girl orgasm inches from my face make my orgasm the best I ever had. I watched both our fingers rub her pussy. The wetness and the clicking sound was awesome as I watched her pussy drip it’s juice. We wanted more of this and planned our next play session.
…We talked about our urge to lick us down there like the porn we had watched. We decided we would do that, next time. We were both shaking with excitement. The girls in the porn videos moaned beautiful and enjoyed it so much, we wanted to try it. It was so risky and daring, we could hardly wait.
…The next day my girlfriend called and said to meet her at a remote restroom at school. I went in and we checked to make sure no one was in there but us. We went in a stall and locked the door. She whispered that she needed a finger job and lifted up my school uniform skirt. She pulled my panties a side and found my clit. I did the same to her. We closed our eyes and thought about our hot night last night. It was so hot doing this I felt an orgasm coming on fast. She did too and we pulled us close together and rubbed or clits. I moaned quietly first as she joined me right away. Our legs shook a little as the great feeling shot through our pussy’s. My pussy felt good all the rest of the day…
…We met many times at that restroom. We stopped wearing panties on the day’s we met and one time she had her ’little friend’ in her pussy. It was a little dildo she hid in her pussy that day. She had one for me too. We worked them in and out of us like a guys boner and rubbed our clits at the same time…it was wonderful and exciting.
….That weekend she couldn’t come over for our ’special’ licking session, and so I did a dance for my parents alone.
… I felt extra horny and started doing a slight strip for them. They whispered to me to keep that up. I teased them and let the tops of my tits show. I loved watching them both get so turned on. I got closer to them and started taking the little dance costume off. I saw lots of movement under their usual robes and blanket. I watched mom’s eyes close and a little moan come from her. I think dad was fingering her. With mom’s eyes closed I leaned over and felt my daddy’s face. He was warm and smiled at me so sexy. I saw the big tent between his legs and I started to really get wet. He took one hand and felt my face softly. I shivered and got a feeling in my pussy. I had never had one of those before. Mom still had her eyes closed and seemed like she was in a fantasy land somewhere. I saw lots of movement between her legs with the blanket moving. I took dad’s hand and move it to my tits. Now his eyes closed. I wanted under that blanket so bad to feel his tenting cock.
…Mom slowly opened her eyes and smiled big it me. She moved the blanket and sat me down between them. I was so out of breath with anticipation as to what was going to happen next. They both cover us all up with the blanket.
… We all had a long talk. They told me how wonderful my dances were and how it make their sex life so hot. My dad still was feeling my tits and now mom joined him. They pulled my tiny top down and both felt me more. Dad said he knew my boyfriend had just move away and I was getting no sex. They wanted me to have sex like them and get the thrills they were. I was getting so wet as they felt my tits and nipples.
…The said they have an idea that can give me some wonderful sex like we have. Come with us into our bedroom and we’ll show you what we mean.
….My heart was beating so fast as we all stood up and they walked me to their bedroom. They left the lights off except for a night light. They both began to undress me, kissing me and my body both. I got new chills and I felt dizzy. We all got naked. I had never seen them naked and my dads big boner was so hot looking. He let me feel it my mom’s tits too. That made me hot I was shaking in my tummy.
My dad said to just relax and enjoy. My mom whispered how beautiful I looked and how sexy my tits were. I lay there just letting them play with me. I had never been this horny and excited in my life all at once. I told them my girlfriend and I fingered each other while we had no boyfriends at this time. They got all excited and want all the details.
I told them and how exciting is was. All this time they felt my body and kissed my tits and nipples. I had major jitters as their fingers came closer and closer to my pussy. Mom took my hand and placed on dads boner.
…I almost orgasmed as I felt it. She took my other hand and placed it on her wet pussy. I loved the feeling of her wet bush as my pussy quivered inside. Mom whispered that we can do anything we want in here, so feel free to do anything you have an urge to do.
….My list of urges was getting to be a long one by now. I started with dad’s boner. It was bigger than my last boyfriends and I love feeling it. I felt it all over and stroked it. My other hand felt moms pussy and her big clit. I loved rubbing it and making her jump and moan. Both their hands were on my pussy now and they sure knew hot to make me tingle and get very wet.
…My strongest urge was with feeling dad’s hard boner. As a young girl I had gotten a crush on my dad and had wanted him to feel me up and more, but he never did. Now was my chance to satisfy that urge. I got on top of my daddy and put his boner between my wet legs. I clamped my legs together on it. Mom felt us both and she was making us all hot with her feels. Dad’s nice hands felt my back and hips. Mom felt my tits real good and kissed them real hot.
….I thought about my girlfriend and how she would love to be me right now. I thought…maybe someday I let her take my place and they can make her this hot.
…I started sliding down on my dad.
Mom thought…
…There she goes, just what I would do. I wanted to lick and suck my dad’s cock so bad when I was her age, and now I get to watch her do it. While she’s busy down there, I’m putting my pussy up to dad’s face. I’m putting my face close to hers get a close up of her sucking his cock. I want dad to lick me like I had wished my dad would have done to me, so many times. I just knew he jacked off thinking about fucking me, so I timed it so when I was sure he was. I would finger myself to a great orgasm thinking about us fucking together.
Dad was thinking….
…It’s hard to believe she’s doing this. I’ve fucked her mentally while fucking mom, many times. Mom knew I did and acted like her to give me a real hot thrill. Mom fantasized I was her dad, and I was finally fucking her. I whispered and called her by her teenage nick name to make her moan real long. Now I watched our daughter sucking my cock for our first time.
…Oh my…here comes mom’s pussy for me to lick. I must have died and gone to heaven. Mom is so wet and excited, I’ve never seen her clit so sensitive when my tongue touches it. She loves it when I make her cum by sucking and licking on her nice clit. I can’t take much more of this…my balls are so ready to cum…
Daughters thoughts…
…I’m going to give dad the best blow job and feel him cum in my mouth…mom is helping me by feeling all over us both. Dad is mine this time mom, I want it all. I can get almost all of his cock in my mouth…now up and down as I feel his balls. He’s getting ready….he’s moaning… cum for me…now!
…I felt the first jerking blast fill my mouth. Mom moaned as she must have climaxed as dad licked her clit. Dad kept shooting and moms hips were face fucking dad. I fingered myself and it was a big one. I massaged my G spot as my super orgasm shook me hard. We all three jerked and moaned….oh my god…my first swallow of dads cum. I shook all over as mom took over and now she got her shots of his cum. We were all out of breath and moaning as mom and I licked dad, over and over. Dad just kept making mom jump with his licks to her clit.
….. I could have never ever guessed….. it would be as good at this……

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Blackmail Part 2

This is the 2nd part of an earlier piece. It follows on from the first; it is not a standalone work. It may be an idea to read the 1st part.

Fiction

Mom and Me

A 23 year old guy shouldn’t have to move back home with his parents but that is exactly what happened. At least, the move wouldn’t be a long term thing as it was only five weeks while I was waiting for my new condominium to be ready after my apartment lease ran out. I had an excellent relationship with my parents calling them Ma and Pa even though I didn’t grow up in the country. Home was the bustling town of Kansas City.
I would shortly be moving into a condo in Crown Center a very high brow shopping center and home to my employer the world’s biggest greeting card maker. My folks had their own condo in the same building ever since I went off to college so I had gotten to know some of their neighbors. While they were mostly my parent’s age or older there was a nice group of younger folks that either worked downtown or right in the building complex. There were a handful of very sexy young single ladies, among them Cindy.
Now Cindy was a beautiful and charming woman so after getting settled in with my parents I asked her out. We went out on Friday night and were having a wonderful time together. We had a great dinner at the steakhouse in the complex then took the elevator downstairs and saw a delightfully funny play at the Heartland Theatre. We had a couple of drinks during the play and had become relaxed with one another.
We both sensed a connection so decided to go to her place for some more drinks. It didn’t take long before we were kissing and caressing each other. In just a few minutes time she let me take her blouse off. As she let me unfasten her bra she unbuttoned my shirt. Then as she felt my hard cock through my pants she asked, “Do you have a couple of condoms with you?”
“No, I don’t,” was my simple answer as I felt my chances shrink away along with my boner. I didn’t bring one along as I didn’t think I would have a chance on the first date and most of the time my dates hadn’t demanded a rubber if I forgot it. She gave me a little kiss before speaking again.
“Without a condom, our pants stay on. I’ll do anything you want dressed as we are now.” As she ran her fingers over my chest she explained that she was so careful because her Sister had caught a disease from a guy who didn’t use a condom and she wasn’t willing to take that chance. While my intellect understood her concern my libido was super charged at the vision of this sexy lady sitting right beside me with her massive boobs dangling right in front of me.
After Cindy and I proceeded to guzzle down another drink we resumed smooching. It wasn’t long before my lips were firmly attached to her boobs and she was grinding them in my face. I pulled her up into my lap to give her tits the work out of her life. She was obviously enjoying it as she wrapped her arms around my neck and was squirming around on my lap rubbing her crotch against my cock. This only served to excite me more.
Cindy’s breathing was getting heavier and heavier. She was encouraging me to get rougher and rougher with her boobies. So, as I sucked on one I twisted and tortured the other one. The rougher I got the more she seemed to like it until she called, “Oh my God I am cumming.”
After giving her a second to recover I confided that I hadn’t cum yet. Then asked her if she wouldn’t, at least, give me a hand job or blow job. She tried her best to be nice about it but was firm that my cock wasn’t coming out of my pants as she didn’t want to take any chances that things might get out of hand. She kissed me a couple of more times and then told me that she thought we should call it a night.
After kissing her one last time at her door I sulked away. To say that I was frustrated would be an enormous understatement. I was ready to spit nails when I quietly walked back into my parent’s condo. I headed straight back to my bedroom to strip for bed. My plan was to throw on a robe and then head back to the living room and jack off to a raunchy movie. Shedding my clothing I opened my Box of dirty movies and picked one out and shoved it into the pocket of my robe. Walking back to the living room I suddenly noticed the lamp by the couch was on and there on the couch was my ma. The TV was still on as she had fallen asleep watching it as was typical when Pa was out of town. My cock sprang to life instantly as all she was wearing was a silky robe that normally came halfway down on her thighs. Evidently as she had rolled over onto her stomach in her sleep the material had gathered around her waist revealing her white cotton panties. Like a magnet those panties seemed to draw me toward my 43 year old mother’s ass.
Getting closer and closer I realized just how mammoth her twin cheeks were. I had long known that Ma was a sexy woman with38DD breasts and a slim waist leading to that wonderful ass and long legs but had never really considered her sexually before. But with Cindy’s earlier refusal to satisfy me and her laying there with her coal black hair draped over her back something inside of me snapped. The magnetic pull of those panties was just too great. I knelt beside the couch and began to knead her ass cheeks.
Burying my face deeply between her panty-clad ass cheeks I inhaled the sexy aroma of shit, sweat, and her womanhood. Suddenly her hand came down as if swatting at an insect that was crawling across her rump. Quickly I ducked out of the way as she swatted the air and then she pulled down the robe covering up her ass with the light blue material. I sat there frozen in place deciding what my next move should be. Suddenly she groaned causing me to jump nearly a foot.
Staying calm I watched as she rolled onto her back with her eyes still closed. I was relieved as she was just making noises in her sleep and doing a little tossing and turning. But, if I thought I had gotten an eyeful before she was really giving me more than I could take now as her robe wasn’t fully closed.
In fact I could see one of her entire breasts as well as the front of her panties. The sight of her boob was marvelous. Most women’s boobs would fall to their sides when they laid on their backs; but, her boobs were standing up proudly. Her nipple was huge as it looked like a giant push button; one I wanted to try. Tentatively I reached over and gave her rock hard nipple a little push.
As I let go it bounced right back into place. I thought that whatever was on the tape in my pocket surely could not be nearly as exciting as the sight of Ma before me. Crazy with lust I threw off my robe. My hand quickly found the knot of Ma’s robe and untied it revealing the other sexy breast as I pushed the material aside. Now, her nipples seemed to be staring at me right into my soul.
No one was going to deny me sexual gratification again that night! Almost angrily, I climbed onto the couch with my mother straddling her thighs and, in a fury, grabbed her tits in my hands. In seconds I had a boob in my mouth sucking the shit out of it. Not only was it bigger than Cindy’s but tasted better.
Rational thought was a thing of the past as I moved to her other breast while mauling both of them with my hands. As Ma started to wake up from my attentions her hips ground against my stomach as she began to put her arms around my shoulders. Just then, she looked down toward my head and realized that I wasn’t Pa and shrieked, “Oh fuck, get the hell off of me right now. Let go of my fucking boobs; I am your damn mother.”
She was pushing on my shoulders and hitting me trying to get me off of her. Combined with the cussing she was doing she was turning me on even more. I knew for a fact that I would not rape her; if we fucked it would be with her consent. But, I wasn’t about to go to bed without both of us cumming even if it were only by hand jobs. So I hollered back, “Ma, you are so damn fucking sexy and these tits and the rest of this fucking body is mine tonight! That feels so good.”
“What, you little bastard you like me hitting you? Get of off your mother right now or else there will be hell to pay.” With that, my usually sweet Ma gave me a knee to my balls. Responding, in kind, I bit her boob hard and flattened myself against her body. She was trying to get me off of her but I was too strong and continued suckling on her boobs.
“Who gives a shit if there will be hell to pay or not? I am NOT leaving you alone until I fucking cum!” While she was still resisting her protests were becoming more and more feeble. Not wanting to risk being stopped for a second time in one evening before I got past kissing a woman’s titties I took things a step further.
Still holding her in place I frantically kissed down her soft stomach. While she wasn’t ready to give in yet her cunt clearly was as I could already smell the sweet aroma as she again yelped, “You little bastard, stop now.”
“No way in hell, you’ve already soaked your panties and there is no way I am leaving you without tasting that sweetness.” I lowered my face to her wet cotton crotch and inhaled deeply. Then savagely I wrapped my arms around her thighs and pushed her legs up and away from her cunt.
She was trying in vain to put her legs back together but I was unyielding. Almost angrily, I kissed and nipped at her through the underwear. Determined to arouse her I nipped and bit all over her slash while holding her thighs tightly straight up from the couch. She was kicking her feet at me the best she could, but, it had no effect as it felt like tiny pebbles hitting me. Her twat was betraying her as it began wiggling uncontrollably in my face as she still cried out, “Oh my god you fucking bastard, you are going to pay for this, you hear me?”
“Yeah, Ma, I hear you and I don’t care. Now let me get those fucking panties out of the way!” With that I tried to push her legs back together but, knowing what I was up to, she successfully held them firmly apart. Lost in lust I reached to the sides and gave one hard tug and tore the panties to shreds as I pulled them right off her big ass. And what to my wondering eyes should appear but her dark forest of pussy with her glistening hot red pussy lips right in the center. Instantly I had my mouth back on her sweet center drinking up every little dribble of her incredible fluid. In less than a minute she was fully fucking my face with her pussy moaning out, “You are a fucking savage, oh God.”
Convinced that she was now willing, albeit a bit reluctant, I momentarily pulled away from her glory and stood up. She laid still not attempting to get away as I walked the two steps to her head. Her eyes were looking straight at my seven inches of cock almost in a daze. Putting a knee over her head I straddled her face and then laid on top of her in 69 position. With one hand caressing her twat and the other playing in her ass crack I demanded, “Suck my cock, come on and suck my cock.”
Sealing her lips tightly and turning her head to the side she opened up just enough to say, “You can’t make me.”
“Damn it, suck me off right now,” I ordered her. I reached my hand to my pecker and found her lips and pushed the head against them. I pushed again and her lips parted and my cock slammed half way in. Now that it was inside her mouth I just let it sit there and resumed fingering her entire crotch as my tongue went back to work on her clit.
It wasn’t long before her cunt was moving wildly again. Then I felt her tongue working on the head of my penis and moments later Ma sucked my entire cock into her mouth as she wrapped her arms around my ass. The suction she was creating was amazing as she worked her mouth up and down and up and down the entire length of my manhood.
My entire face was being bathed in wave after wave of her silky juices. She was flowing so freely that it was hard to keep up but I had fun trying. She was totally into the experience forgetting who was eating her out as she put one leg up on the back of the couch and the other on the floor. As she kneaded my ass cheeks while voraciously sucking my cock I jabbed first one and then a second finger into her asshole.
My orgasm was getting closer and closer. There was only one place that I wanted to cum. giving her clit one hard suck I lifted my head away slightly and in a demanding tone asked, “Are you ready to get fucked?”
I licked her rock hard clit some as I finger fucked her ass. Ma let my cock fall from her mouth as she answered, “Damn it, just do it, fuck me.”
My cock was against her bush so fast that I don’t even remember changing positions. Automatically I slid my pecker in a fucking motion between her cunt lips rubbing over her hot clit. Excitedly I moaned, “Damn it you’re so frigging hot!”
“Shut up and get that god damn cock in my fucking pussy right now.” I looked her in the face and realized that we hadn’t even kissed yet, so, I had to play one more card.
“You want my cock then kiss me damn it. I have never fucked without having at least having gotten a kiss first.” A shocked look came to her face. Then, she lifted up her head, putting a hand behind my neck and gave me a kiss. It was a strong and long passionate kiss.
As she licked her cum off of my face she pleaded, “Get that fucking big cock of yours inside of me now!”
Pulling my hips back I took aim, as she was still licking my face, and slammed my cock hard and deep into her inferno of a cunt. My cock was on fire as I slammed her twat again and again, “Like this Ma, you want me to fuck your hot little cunt!”
Wrapping her legs around my ass she urged, “Come on pound me, and pound me with that fucking incestuous cock meat, harder, bastard.”
“You want it harder, bitch, how is this. Come on take this mommy dearest!” I pounded her harder than I have ever fucked anyone in my life as the couch was shaking. Her fingertips were digging into my back and her head was flailing from side to side out of control. Her hips were rising up to meet mine so hard I thought we both might end up bruised were they came together.
“Oh god, yes, cum in me; oh fuck yes it feels so fucking good!” All she had to do was say the word “cum” and I did just that. Torrents of my hot seed poured into my mother’s pussy. The cum kept flowing from my excited cock with no end in sight. Ma’s joyful moans were getting louder and louder just before I felt her whole body shudder beneath me. Suddenly, we both became limp as the overwhelming feelings of post orgasmic bliss ran through our bodies.
I slid off of the couch onto the floor beside her. I rested my arm on her thigh and lightly ran my fingers through her soft pubic hair. Still trying to catch my breath I told her, “Ma, that was the experience of a lifetime, fucking great.”
“It isn’t over yet you son of a bitch; I’ll be damned if you fuck and run without doing the one fucking thing that I like the best. If I am going to fuck my damn son he damn well better totally satisfy me!”
“What do you mean, Ma?” She immediately scooted up on the couch and lifted her legs above my head, spinning around until her feet were flat on the floor in front of me. Then standing up she put her ass in my face. She grabbed the sides of the cheeks with both hands to reveal her asshole to me.
“Well, follow me you mother fucker and I’ll show you what I need.” Ma took off toward her bedroom swaying that bountiful ass at me as she went. While I was satisfied enough that she didn’t need to give me anything else I was still plenty horny enough and followed right behind her with my eyes transfixed on her butt.
We got to her bedroom and within seconds she was laying face down on her king sized bed. Her legs were spread showing off her newly fucked cunt matted with our combined cum. Again, she pulled her rear cheeks apart as I looked on and choked out, “Oh my God Ma, your ass is fucking amazing!”
“Then, get your damn mouth down here and kiss the sucker; eat your Ma’s ass.” Grasping her twin pillows with my hands I licked and sucked all over that ass. Within seconds Ma was grinding it in my face and groaning. Working my way to the heart of her ass I smelt the aroma of her bowels and pulled apart the cheeks for myself this time. I ran my tongue down her deep ass crack until I reached her tiny rosebud.
As my tongue hit her tiny hole she began using her feet to caress my cock which quickly turned me on again. As Ma worked to make my cock hard once again, not a difficult chore, I tried to jab my tongue into her puckering anus. Finally with one extra hard jab her rectum seemed to open like a flower as I was able to stick about half of my tongue inside of her stink hole. As I wiggle it around inside her Ma pushed against trying to get even more of it up her rear passage.
Her butt hole tasted so good and I loved the feeling of her cheeks pressed against my face. Urgently I began to tongue fuck her ass hole. My cock had grown rock hard once again. Ma blurted out in her most authoritarian tone, “God damn it, I want your mother fucking cock up my butt right fucking now; do you understand me? Just do it right now, butt fuck me?” Not even giving me a chance to answer Ma rose up on all fours and quickly tucked her knees under her belly. She waved her ass in my face urging me to fuck her back there. I hadn’t done much ass fucking but loved doing it so how could I refuse the woman who had just given me the best fuck of my life.
Kneeling behind her I rubbed my cock up and down her crack a couple of times. Then I dipped my rod into her sopping wet pussy to lubricate it just a bit. While admiring her big butt I found her tiny ring and shoved the head of my prick against it. With one hard push the head popped in as I shrieked out, “You like it in the butt, well, take this you bitch.”
“Fuck yes, fuck me hard you bastard!” I hadn’t remembered anyone else’s ass being this tight as I grunted loudly as I tried to shove my way in. Ma began pushing up to meet my thrust and soon she had captured every inch of me inside her shit cavern. I paused for a second to catch my breath. I withdrew it halfway then pushed my way back in. It was much easier this time so I began to slowly go in and out until her bowels seemed to get used to my cock in there.
Picking up the pace I fucked her butt harder and harder. My balls were slapping against her pussy. Faster and faster my cock pounded away at Ma’s forbidden ass. She thrust her ass back at my cock with amazing power. She was moaning as loud as chicks in porno movies but her excitement was for real. I used her tits to hold on to her as I pummeled her rear. We were getting more and more excited until all at once she let out one very loud scream as I filled her back door up with my cum.
Collapsing onto the bed we fell asleep and slept the whole night through. In the morning she told me that she would fuck me again right then but that would be the end of it. Surely, she reasoned, that there must be plenty of girls out there for me to fuck. Besides, she really didn’t want to have sex with anyone else besides Pa; he was a very hot lover. So, we had a sweet fuck that morning and then both got dressed and went our separate ways sexually.
Getting my car keys I went straight to the drug store and bought two boxes of condoms, one ribbed and one plain. As soon as I got home I called Cindy and asked her if she would go out with me that night. Before answering, she asked me if I had condoms. After reassuring her that I did she agreed to go out I spent the rest of the day anticipating the night ahead and remembering the sexual encounter with Ma the night before.
Right at 7:00 I rang Cindy’s bell. She opened the door and peaking her head around it and asked me to show her the condoms. When I did she opened it the rest of the way. She was wearing nothing but a blouse and bra and said, “You can come on in, but, I believe you are a bit overdressed.”
It was going to be one hell of an evening

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Rey & the Rathtar

Warnings, other then the labels, this is a Vore fanfic story. Tags should inform you as to what to expect.
It was inspired by art I saw on Deviant art, from creator called Ninjartist. Links I add in the comments will lead to pics of Rey and the Rathar.

Fantasy

Newfound Powers Chapter 1: How it Began

Authors Note: Hey readers, thanks for checking out my first story I’ve decided to up and write. I was reading through a bunch of great stories by incredibly talented authors, and I’ve decided to give one of my ideas, floating in my head, a shot. Please note, there is not much sex in this chapter (there will be more later). Feedback is encouraged so please comment. Also, please mind the themes and if one of them is not for you, please skip this series. Thanks -AngelOFLife
Chapter 1, How it Began…
16 year old Jack was exhausted after his evening marching band practice. It had taken longer than usual because they had their first game to march in soon. So it became one of those Friday nights where one could just stay up late on the couch if you didn’t have a date or a party to go to and couldn’t quite fall asleep.
Jack was pretty easy on the eyes with a 5’8’ frame, wavy brown hair, brown eyes, and well-toned muscles from several years of intense marching. He also doesn’t currently have a girlfriend, but he was working on that.
“Jack! Can you turn the TV down! I’m trying to listen to music!” his sister yelled from upstairs. He lived with his sister and mom in their two story house. It wasn’t a hard life by any standards; they had enough money, they had friends and neighbors, the thing is that his sister is an absolute total bitch to him whenever she could be. So that is how fate had gotten him downstairs, as far away from her as he could be, that set his chain of life altering events in motion.
“Alright! Just be quiet!” he called up, annoyed at her. He grabbed the remote and turned down his show a few notches. Their mom was still at work so they wouldn’t get scolded for yelling. Just as he set down the remote and heard music being turned up from above, a sound rang out from the back yard: PHEEEEEW-BOOOSH! As something slammed into the flower bed outside…
“Holy Shit!” he yelled as he went to the window. He couldn’t see much through the dark as smoke appeared sparks skittered out of the violets near the back corner. He ran to the door not even considering telling his sister. He fumbled a moment with the lock and jogged outside.
Shit I forgot a flashlight he thought silently scolding himself. However it didn’t matter he realized because miniature fires had started in the crater illuminating the ghastly view. He was now sure the object had at least passed through the atmosphere as ash and dirt caked the crater. The object itself was something to be marveled; it had honey comb shaped holes all through it perfectly symmetrical in all ways. It also appeared to be made out of a black metal that almost seemed so dark as to absorb the light around it.
He cautiously eyed it and slowly moved his hand over the small alien object. His hand suddenly felt icy cold on his palms. Not as if the object were radiating cold, but almost as if they were freezing of their own accord. What the hell is this thing? He nearly said aloud. Then he reached down and grabbed it. Nothing happened. He slowly picked it up to eye-level. It was fairly heavy but it was almost as if it had no temperature, no heat or cold met his hand.
Then the nightmare began… It began as a slow trickling melt. The orb slowly melted around his hand and by the time he noticed what was happening, it was too late. He tried to scream for help, for his sister, for anyone at this point but he couldn’t hear his own voice! He tried to shake it off but it only helped it to mold around his hand even more.
He was a maniac at this point trying everything to get it off as it slowly spread up his arm… He couldn’t tell where or when he collapsed because the last thing he remembered was the black plasma completely covering him almost in a third skin and it finally finished by covering his head…
He woke up in pure white. Almost like a cloud-like state in a dream. His thoughts were short and blissful. This really must be the afterlife he thought in complete acceptance. That thought kept turning over in his head when suddenly; he felt a pin-prick on his wrist. Then his leg. Then his cheek. They started spreading and increasing in both frequency and intensity. Through all this he felt he was being watched in a million places from every direction. As if some invisible sentinel were observing him calmly through Jacks bodily torture of prin-pricks. Just when he thought he couldn’t bear any more, he awoke in a hospital bed realizing the white he saw around him in the vision was just the blurred white walls and ceiling of the hospital. He also later learned the prin-pricks on his skin were just all his nerves coming to life at once.
Timed seemed so distant and irrelevant to Jack as he lay in his hospital bed watching doctors, nurses, friends, and family enter and exit out of his room. They told him he’d had a concussion and quite possibly a seizure. Her sister had apparently found him lying in the flower bed unconscious and in an unexplainable crater.
The words three months rolled over and over in his mind. Damn that’s a lot of classwork to make up, he thought to himself. That might be the least of his worries as he had physical therapy and he had to rework his voice.
But it was in the first three days that the occurrences started happening. The doctors discharged him after a day in the hospital as moderate sleep-walking and they gave him some nightly medications. He quickly stopped using them however because deep down he knew what had really caused the scene outside and it scared him. He had just started readjusting back into his life even though it felt like he had been in the sleeping coma for only a normal nights rest. So it occurred to him that it might just be his life readjusting to him instead of the vice-versa.
Anyways, it was on one of these days when he was feeling lazy and called around to his mom in the kitchen, “MOM! Can you make me a couple of PB&J’s?” He shouted this half expecting her to shout back a valid argument as to why he could make his own, when suddenly she popped around the corner, ”certainly” she said, disappearing for a moment then returning with his order . Smug he accepted her sandwiches. “Anything else?” she asked. “That’s all for now slave,” he joked. Yet she replied ‘yes master’ strangely seriously and walked off to her room.
He watched her tight ass in sweatpants saunter away. She was a very sexy redhead and in great shape even in her early forties with two kids. He removed his gaze and turned around to leave only to find his sister watching him with her arms crossed and a grinning. “I see someone’s a little worked up” she said giggling at her own cleverness. She was referring to the obvious tent in his pants. His sister was only a year younger than him at 15 but probably smarter and more mature.
“Hey that’s none of your business,” he blushed trying and failing to cover it.
“So I see you’ve acquired a liking to mom, but what about me?” she teased turning and lightly slapping her ass. Her butt was confined in her tightest short shorts and it wasn’t doing anything to help his erection.
“You better not say anything to her!” he said face reddening.
“Ok, Ok.” She said, “But seriously of all people, why mom?” She asked curiously. “I don’t know. Why are you so curious?” He continued. “But I suppose it’s not really just her though.” He said meekly.
Suddenly she became very aroused at the mere mention of him lusting over her. What is wrong with me, she thought. “Just shuddup and follow me,” she said dragging him upstairs and into her room. She shoved him in and locked the door behind him. “Okay listen to me. This is a one-time thing and to be honest, I have no idea why I’m doing this for you.”
She pushed him back onto the bed and jumped on top of him. Holy shit, he thought, this is actually happening. She slowly removed his shirt and revealed his nicely toned abs and arms. She lowered her head and lightly teased on of his nipples with his tongue which he actually thought felt surprisingly good. Then, she slowly kissed her way down his chest reaching the lining of his pants. With a couple of tugs and wiggling from both parties, she got his jeans off revealing his semi-tented boxers to her.
He considered the idea of maybe his six inch penis would be too small for his sister’s liking and he suddenly wished it would be bigger (it wouldn’t matter because she was pretty much under his control whether he knew it or not). But nonetheless, to his surprise he felt it surge in his boxers.
“Mmmm.” She moaned and rubbed the head of it through his shorts. Lightly kissing the tip, she pulled down his boxers revealing an 8 in. penis that looked to be almost 2 in. in girth. “Whoa,” they both said at the same time. He had never seen his penis so big before and she hadn’t seen a real one, period. She slowly wrapped her fingers around it and tested it. “Wow,” she said “it’s like it’s hard on the inside and mushy on the outside.” Giggling she slowly started to stroke it in an up and down motion eliciting a moan from Jack. He asked her to take her other hand and feel his balls. She complied, fondling them and bringing him even more pleasure.
His sister continued stroking him until she got used to it and then slowly brought her mouth down on him. She copied what she had once seen in a video and parted her lips to accept him in her mouth. She slowly worked her way up and down bobbing her head. Jack had to admit this was one of the single best experiences he had ever felt in his life. She continued bobbing up and down his shaft while letting spit dribble out to cover his dick. As this was only his second blowjob, the first being in a teacher’s restroom at his high school in ninth grade, he was close to cumming and said so. If she heard him she didn’t let him know as she kept sucking. He was at the point of no return “Well ok then,” he said as he grabbed the back of her head, grunted, then released ropes of thick hot semen into her throat which she gladly accepted and swallowed his seed without a word.
She slowly released her mouth and pulled off of him. His sister just stood there for a couple of moments seeming dazed and confused, then suddenly, “What the hell did you do?!” She roared, “I don’t know how you got me to do that and I don’t really care! It will never happen AGAIN! Now get out!”
“Jesus Ok!” And with that he ran into his own room confused with his tail between his legs. Now that he thought about, how did he get a blowjob from his sister and sandwich from his mom? And was it just a coincidence that his dick was getting bigger, or had it in fact grown? These were questions that bugged him, but little did he know he would be receiving the answers very soon.
He laid back on his bed desperate for answers when suddenly his vision blacked and the last thing he saw or felt through his tunneling vision was looking at his hand and feeling detached from his body.
God knows how much time passed until he came to. The first thing he noticed was that he was standing on a black metallic square pattern that seemed to stretch too infinite. The second thing he noticed was that the sky was black and yet he could still see clearly on the endless flat plane he existed on. The last thing he noticed was the man standing in front of him. The man was wearing a plain gray sweater and plain cargo shorts, and like his clothes his features were also pretty generic. Almost like this was who god used to model every human after but with slight differences or added imperfections.
“Hello Jack.” The man said.
“I’m dreaming aren’t I?” Jack replied.
“No, not in the sense you’re talking about. I created this dimension so we could talk in private. My name is (garbled noise that can’t be repeated in any human language). It doesn’t have a direct translation but the closest meaning in Humani English would be… Well it would be ‘The Angel of Life’,” He said grinning.
… To be Continued

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