Sister Comes To Visit 2(repost because of XNXX problems)
Once again
we came home to a drunk sitter
After accidentaly watching an adult movie, a girl’s mind is filled with curiosity and temptation. And then she has a wicked idea…
This One Doesn’t Involve a Flute
My Mom was bouncing up and down on my rock hard cock so hard her breasts were almost slapping her in the face. My little sister Cassondra slid her sexy little body over mine and gave me a lustful kiss. I slid my mouth down her neck gently kissing it as I went along; this made her purr like a kitten.
I slid my mouth further down her soft skin until I reached her perfect perky C cup breasts. I wrapped my lips around her erect left nipple and sucked away. I ran my hand over the small of her silky smooth back. The combination of sucking away at my sister’s teat and having my Mom grind her pussy on my cock felt so good.
I screamed out “Mom go harder.”
She did so, making me explode in her pussy.
I continued sucking Cassondra’s tit as my Mom slowly got off of my increasingly limp penis.
Cassondra soon starting moaning vigorously. However this wasn’t from me alone, I peered around her body and found that my Mom had her tongue buried in Cassondra’s pussy.
I started sucking more intensively and stroked the small of my sister’s back, which over our time together I learned she liked a lot.
Her moaning became more intense.
Soon I felt her body shaking as it always did when she came. I held her body close to mine as she finished coming, my Mom particularly enjoyed Cassondra’s orgasm as her tongue was still buried in her pussy.
I rolled over onto Cassondra and passionately kissed my darling sister. We then looked up at our Mom lustfully and crawled over to her with sly smiles on our face. We wanted to make her cum good. Mom smiled back as she knew what was coming.
“Come do me kids.” She smiled
She lied back on the bed exposing all of her exquisite body to us. Cassondra slid on top of her and started making out with her passionately. My limp penis gave a twitch as it was starting to rise from its slumber. The sight of my gorgeous Mom and sister making out always got me going.
I slid onto my Mom’s body; Cassondra shifted over as they continued making out.
I sucked my Mom’s breast vigorously. My Mom’s breasts were naturally not as perky as Cassondra’s but they were by no means saggy, and they were quite bigger than her daughter’s. I saw out of the side of my eye that Cassondra had joined me as she started sucking my Mom’s other tit.
My Mom moaned to the sky.
“Suck my tits harder kids!”
We obeyed.
I grabbed one of her juicy ass cheeks and squeezed it. Cassondra slid her finger into My Mom’s pussy. I joined Cass and also inserted my finger into my mom’s wet pussy. The sensation of getting both of her nipples sucked and having 2 fingers fingering her pussy was too much.
My Mom moaned out loud, gripped onto the mattress and soon came.
All three of us just lied there; I rolled in between Cass and Mom. I put my arms around each one of their sexy naked bodies and had a look of ecstasy on my face.
Ever since I had to go back to school I was miserable; only thinking about how much I missed having threesomes like this with Cass and Mom. I was finally back now for 3 weeks and had spent the last week picking up where we had left off. To my dismay I found out Mom had to take a week off to take a business trip for work, so we decided to make this session really count.
After some time Mom got up. She took a shower and came out again.
“Well kids. That was really great, I don’t know how I’m going to last a week without you guys.” She said as she slid on her bra and panties.
“Then don’t go!” Cassondra whined in a childish manner.
My Mom laughed “I wish I didn’t have to sweetheart, but its business, I’ll be back soon.”
She buttoned up a white blouse and put on a grey jacket and business skirt. We seed her off to the door and watched as she pulled a cab and rode off to the airport.
“Now I’m depressed.” Pouted Cassondra.
I put my arm around her still naked body.
“Don’t worry Cass we still have each other.” I reassured
She hugged me pushing her bouncy soft tits into my chest.
I found that my dick was once again rock hard.
I picked her up and carried her to the living room sofa.
I laid her body down on it and got on top of her. She smiled as I slowly started thrusting my penis into her tight pussy.
Once we both came once again we washed up, put on some clothes and watched some television.
Cassondra was watching some corny reality show; I couldn’t keep my eyes off her sexy body though.
She recently turned 16; she had gotten even sexier in the few months I hadn’t seen her. Her breasts had grown a little bit bigger, her stomach was even slimmer than before as she had been playing volleyball for her school team, and she had grown an inch making her assets seem more proportioned. Her face was still very much the same; sharp model-esque features contrasting with the big beautiful green eyes that I fell in love with.
No matter how often I saw her I couldn’t believe how beautiful she truly was. And after spending some time away from her I wanted to cherish every second with her.
I put my arm around her and brought her close to me. She looked up and smiled at me.
After some time of laying there I got up and started on making some hamburgers for dinner.
Cass and I sat at opposite side of the table as we ate. In the middle of the meal the phone rang. Cassondra scampered over to the phone.
“Hello?”
“Oh hey Bree”
“Nothing much.”
“Yea my Mom left, my brother is here though.” She said as she smiled at me.
“Um.” She appeared to be thinking “Yeah sure, that’d be cool.”
“Alright bye Bree, see you in a little bit.”
Oh great I thought to myself, one of Cassondra’s stupid friends was coming over.
“Hey Jake my friend Breanne wants to come sleep over.”
That name caught my ear
I questioned
“Wait, Breanne Cho?”
“Yup why?”
I smiled
“Wait, how did you become friends with her, isn’t she a year older than you?”
“Yea I didn’t really know her before this year but we play on the same volleyball team now and have grown to be really good friends. Why all the question?”
“Oh well no reason it’s just that I remember her as a freshmen in high school when I was a senior. She was hot.” I laughed
“Oh I know.” Cass agreed “She is one of the only girls in school that has a bigger rack than mine!” she laughed
All kinds of thoughts were racing through my mind, as a freshman in my school Breanne was one of the hottest Asian girls I had seen, now she must be smoking!
Cassondra read the look on my face.
“Whoa don’t get too many ideas Jake, she may look like a hot porn star but she is really innocent, she is still a virgin.”
“What? How come? I bet a girl like that could get any guy at your school.”
“Yeah she definitely could, it’s just that her parents are very strict, they’d kill her if god forbid she got pregnant! So I guess she just doesn’t want to risk it.”
“That’s a shame.” I said
We finished eating
Soon there was a knock on the door, Cass hurried to the door and opened it. I just heard some girlish screaming as they embraced each other.
I walked into the living room, Breanne looked at me, my jaws dropped.
This girl was straight out of every man’s fantasy.
She had silky jet black hair which fell to her mid back. She looked like a beautiful Asian model. She had typical pale skin, sharp features and brown eyes. Her face just screamed out fuck me. Yet she looked so innocent.
I scanned her body
She was wearing a sweater due to the cold December weather but I could tell this was a busty girl. However her breasts were so high on her chest; so perky looking; this chest was truly a work of art.
She had a slim stomach; probably due to volleyball.
She flashed me a smile and said hi, I stammered hi back, I was clearly still in shock!
Cassondra led her upstairs.
I normally couldn’t keep my eyes off Cassondra, but now my eyes were stuck on the new beauty in the house. My eyes followed her up the stairs. She walked with great posture; making her breasts stick out even more.
She was wearing jeans but I could tell she had a cute firm butt; and legs that went on forever, she must have been a couple inches taller than Cassondra.
A short while later they came down stairs and started watching tv.
They had drinks in their hand and were casually sipping; by the way they drank, slowly and abruptly, I was guessing they hadn’t been drinking for too long. Which is a good thing seeing how they’re only 16 and 17!
Here is where I spotted an opportunity
I took out a bottle of vodka which was about half full and fixed up some drinks mixing with cola. I put a little extra booze in Breanne’s.
I carried the tray into the living room and announced
“Hey Ladies I noticed the fruity drinks you guys are drinking, I mean that’s cute and all, but HERE is an adult’s drink.”
They took notice, Cass said
“Oh yeah tough guy, bring it on!”
Breanne laughed
“Yeah WE can handle our liquor.”
“Well let’s see about that.”
I handed them their drinks. They sipped slowly at first, but did end up getting it down. They were still fine. I mixed up another round of drinks; putting more vodka in than last time; finishing the bottle up.
They drank up. I was feeling fine, they were clearly a little buzzed now, especially Breanne. I didn’t want to get her any drunk, this was just right.
I looked at Breanne and Cass
“well now girls there is only one thing to do.” I held up the empty bottle. “Spin the bottle!”
They ditzily cheered
I went on
“Only thing is, we are playing university style, no pecks on the cheek, AND you have a choice, kiss or strip.” I smiled
The girls looked at each other; they looked at me and gave me the nod.
We sat down in a triangle around the living room floor. I took the bottle and span it, to my delight it landed on Breanne.
“Strip girl.” I smiled.
She smiled and calmly took off her sweater; revealing a tight button up polo that was being stretched by her amazing breasts.
Next Cassondra span it and once again landed on Breanne.
Cassondra giggled “Strip”
Breanne laughed awkwardly, maybe getting a little uncomfortable. But she didn’t want to ruin the game.
She slowly unbuttoned her shirt and took it off; revealing a black bra that just barely could hold her big breasts.
She looked so sexy, her breasts were exquisite, She had a freckle on her upper right breast, contrasting with her otherwise flawless pale skin. Aw man her jiggly breasts were just begging to be released; that contrasting with her slim toned stomach was sending me over the edge.
I couldn’t help but notice her nipples poking against the thin fabric of her bra. Naturally she was getting aroused displaying herself.
I looked up to her face, her cheeks turned rosy. I got up and fetched some beers from the fridge and handed them out.
I hoped it would make her a little more daring. Next she Span, It landed on me. She instructed me to strip, I whipped off my shirt revealing my lean chest and stomach.
Next I span and landed on Cassondra. I told her to take off her tank top; she did revealing a small white bra that contrasted beautifully with her golden tan skin. Her bra too was looking like it needed help in restraining her beautiful breasts.
Maybe it was the beer or maybe it was the fact that nobody had a shirt on now but Breanne looked more at ease now.
She Span, it landed on me.
“Kiss” she said.
She clumsily crawled over to me.
I couldn’t help but be mesmerized by her swaying cleavage as her breasts swayed with each move.
She planted her lips on mine. I daringly split her lips apart and entered my tongue into her mouth.
She might not have had sex before but she definitely knew how to kiss.
I stroked her silky hair and ran my hand down her shoulder.
After about 30 seconds she withdrew; smiled at me and went back to her spot.
Cassondra span, it landed on Breanne once again.
“Strip!”
Breanne laughed as she stood up clumsily and slipped her jeans off slowly, having trouble getting it off her shapely ass.
She wobbled and hopped trying to get her jeans off; giving her breasts a jiggle with every hop.
Finally they slipped down revealing matching black panties. The thin fabric sank into her cute butt making it look even sexier. She reached down her long sexy legs and stepped out of her jeans.
She sat down and opened up another beer; she was getting quite tipsy now.
I span the bottle, it landed on Breanne.
“Strip.”
“awwww , I don- I don’t want to.” She slurred
“Don’t be a poor sport Bree.” Cass said “look I’ll do it too.”
She whipped off her bra; letting her perfect round breasts free. She threw her bra in Breanne’s face as a bit of a contest.
Breanne took a sip of beer and finally said
“FINE!”
I looked on intently; eagerly awaiting the treat my eyes were in for.
Breanne looked at her breasts and paused before shaking off some last minute nerves. She reached back and unhooked her bra. The tension on her beautiful breasts was visibly released. She caught her
bra in her hand as a last ditch effort to cover up her nipples. Her cheeks were increasingly blushing. She took a deep breath; smiled and let her bra drop to the floor.
My jaws dropped almost as low as her bra!
Cassondra let out a woot; I on the other hand was completely speechless.
Her breasts were by far the sexiest pair of tits I had ever seen! They were just as big and round as my Mom’s but they add the natural spring of a woman in her sexual peak. Her nipples themselves were mesmerizing; they were dark contrasting pale flesh; they were just begging to be played with.
“What’s the problem?” asked Breanne, looking in my direction.
I stammered
“Well Breanne, tho-those are quite possibly the pair of breasts I have seen in my life, they are just so sexy.”
She seemed relieved at my approval as she flashed me a smile. Was she sober she might have taken offense to this comment but being as buzzed as she was I guess she was flattered.
She seemed to get used to being topless as her cheek returned to their usual cream complexion.
She span the bottle; and flashed a smile when it landed on me.
“Get outta those pants!” She exclaimed
I hopped out of my pants, my boxers were just barely containing rock hard penis. I looked around; both Breanne and Cassondra had their eyes on my dick.
Next Cassondra span, it landed on Breanne.
“Kiss.”
Breanne was taken aback, she had a shocked look on her face.
“Is something wrong Bree.” Smiled Cass
Breanne, bottomed the rest of her beer.
“No Cass, lay one on me.” She laughed as she puckered up.
I just sat back and watched the show.
Cassondra crawled over to Breanne and planted her lips on hers. Cass initiated the mouth kiss as she slipped her tongue into Breanne’s mouth.
Breanne started kissing back. Cassondra took one of Breanne’s breasts into her hand and gently squeezed. Breanne seemed to love a woman’s touch as she lightly started moaning. As their kissing got more intense Cassondra lightly pushed Breanne onto the floor and got on top of her.
Breanne put her hand around Cassondra’s back and brought her body closer to hers’.
The two goddesses’ breasts squished together. Their bodies looked so good together, Cassondra’s golden tan body contrasted beautifully with Breanne’s naturally pale body.
I admired the site, a hot tan blonde and a gorgeous Asian going at it harder than porn stars!
Cassondra took her hands off Breanne’s body for just a second to slip her thong off and cast it aside.
She finally withdrew her tongue from Breanne’s mouth; Breanne had a confused look on her face as she wanted the kiss to last longer.
Cassondra had her eyes on another prize as she lightly started suckling Breanne’s left nipple while playing with her right nipple with her hand.
Breanne started moaning out loud.
“Give me that sweet boob Cass!” she moaned
Cass rotated her body so that while she was sucking Breanne’s breasts so Breanne could suck hers.
All I could hear were slobbery licks and muffled moans from both girls.
Slowly Cassondra slid down further. She rubbed Breanne’s pussy through her panties. Breanne moaned and clenched onto Cassondra’s juicy ass cheeks.
As Breanne’s panties got wetter and wetter her moans got louder and louder.
Once damp Cassondra slowly slipped off Breanne’s panties and tossed them aside.
Breanne’s pussy was beautiful. Very small and clean shaven.
Cassondra inserted her finger into Breanne’s pussy.
“OMG it’s so tight!” Cass screamed
Breanne was moaning out of control; she was so stimulated.
Cass lustily dug her face in Breanne’s crotch and started eating her out.
Breanne instinctively did the same as she brought Cassondra’s pussy towards her mouth and got in there with her tongue.
Breanne couldn’t handle it anymore and she had a powerful orgasm. Cassondra slurped her pussy juice for as long as it kept oozing.
Finally like a kid taking too long at the water fountain she came up from them.
“Oh my god Breanne you have the sweetest pussy.”
Breanne didn’t respond as she was still trying to catch her breath.
I pointed the bottle at Breanne.
“Kiss”
I got on top of her.
She looked up into my eyes. She matched my look of lust with a look of her own. She wanted me.
I leaned into her lips and started frenching her right away. She had the smell of lip gloss, Cassondra’s lip gloss and Cassondra’s pussy on her lips.
I immediately squeezed her breast with my right hand.
So soft, so big, but so resilient. Such amazing breasts.
I squeezed much harder than Cassondra did, she was moaning, half in pain, half in pleasure.
I aggressively kissed her, her tongue was so soft I felt like she was mine for the taking.
I broke off the kiss.
I kissed each one of her nipples. I took off my boxers revealing my cock.
Her eyes grew wider. But she didn’t protest to anything.
I took her breasts in my hands and massaged them; playing with her nipples with my thumbs. She lay back with her eyes closed and purred.
I kissed each sweet nipple one more time
I brought my dick to her chest and put it in between her breasts. I sandwiched my dick in her heavenly tits and squished them together.
The feeling of her soft tits on my dick sent jolts throughout my entire body.
She opened her eyes and saw what I was doing. She took my hands off her tits and replaced them with her own, pushing her breasts together even more.
I started thrusting slowly, I wanted to enjoy every last second of this.
She cooed as I went on.
I stroked her hair gently as I fucked her tits.
As I started going faster and faster she smushed her breasts even more.
I felt myself ready to come, I went as fast as I could until my whole body got filled with a familiar electric feeling.
Deposited a huge load of cum on Breanne’s beautiful breasts.
I got off the Asian beauty, Cassondra quickly replaced me as she got on Breanne once again and started making out with her.
It was like taking turns riding a horse.
Cassondra started licking my cum off Breanne’s glorious tits.
Breanne was so turned on she didn’t even realize how weird it was that Cassondra was licking her brother’s cum.
Well either she didn’t realize or she just didn’t care.
After all the cum was gone, they continued with their make out session.
Breanne rolled over so her body was over Cassondra. Slowly she brought her mouth down to Cassondra’s pussy and started eating her out. It seemed that she wanted to return the favor.
I heard Cassondra’s familiar sexy moan as it took a while, but eventually she came.
Cassondra laid on her back; breathing heavily
Breanne stood up. I admired her naked body, glistening in the light with both sweat and her and Cassondra’s juices.
I walked to her. I weaved through her silky black hair. She looked deep into my eyes, I into hers. We both understood what was going to happen now.
I carried her up the stairs and entered the master bedroom.
I picked her up in my arms and kissed her softly on her lips.
She smiled at me; but I could tell she was nervous by the look in her eyes.
“Don’t worry I’ll be gentle.” I said
“Ok” she mouthed
I lied her down on the bed and got on top of her.
I gave her pecks everywhere on her beautiful body, making my way up from her naval to her to her lips; making sure not to miss a spot.
As we locked lips and caressed her right breast and played with her nipple.
“Ready?”
“Mhm” she gulped
I rubbed her pussy to get it a little more wet, than I inserted my penis head into her pussy lips. Her eyes grew wide as I slowly proceeded. I reached her seal and proceeded with caution as I “popped her cherry”
She gasped
I slowly went on deeper until my entire shaft was immersed in her tight virginal pussy.
She moaned with every long slow stroke to her pussy.
With each thrust her breasts would jolt up; this encouraged me to go harder.
I asked her if it was okay to go a bit faster and she replied yes. I started fucking her faster, her pussy must have been throbbing but she was having the time of her life.
I focused on keeping my strokes long and hard but I started going even faster. She started moaning out loud. Her screams shook through the house.
Her breasts were rocking back and forth vigorously.
I felt myself about to cum just as she screamed
“I’m cummmming!!!”
Her body shook and her vagina muscles squeezed my cock before all of her juices started flowing out. I didn’t want to cum in her so I withdrew.
“Here let me take it.” She said
She grabbed my cock, pulling me towards her face. She put it in her mouth and gave it a vigorous suck, I quickly came from all of the stimulation.
She slurped up my cum with a smile.
I lied down beside her as we were both temporarily pooped
Cassondra came into the room and sat down in the room.
“I thought I would give you some privacy while you had your cherry popped.” Laughed Cass
“Thanks Cass, it was magical.” Said Breanne as she weaved
Her fingers through my hair.
“Yup he’s good.” Cass said as she gently stroked my limp penis.
“So you guys um…” Breanne started
“Yup, we fuck. A LOT” I said
Breanne didn’t seem phased
“Well normally I would think that’s kind of odd but with the way both of you fuck I guess it’s kind of hard to resist.”
We all agreed on that
“You’ve fucked us separately, how bout we go all at once.” Said Cassondra
“Hmm I like it.” Said Breanne
Cassondra spread her legs wide, Breanne started feasting on it like it was an open buffet.
She lifted her cute ass up off the bed into the air. This was too enticing for me to resist. I started rubbing her clit from behind and before I knew it my dick was pounding that sweet pussy again.
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FLY THE FRIENDLY SKY’S
“Jesus, shit, fuck, blue, christ” I thought, “Could you possibly take longer to put your shit back in your fucking bag” ? I wondered. I had 124 more cattle to load and this flight was bumped ahead of the rest of the fleet to depart.
I work for Airport Authority, and on the weekends it is a major bitch. It had it’s rewards, such as rolling drunk passengers for loose bills or fondling the hot ones that were dumb enough to make it into secondary. Having a passenger go into secondary was easy enough, all the sensors and detectors employed by Airport Authority were user adjustable for sensitivity. When a pigeon approached you “adjusted” the sensitivity to cause a false alarm and bingo, you had a pigeon in custody.
My partner in crime was Sol, fucking eye-talian from “joisey”. Together, we started “doing” passengers out of sheer boredom and found that, until we started, we had been in the minority. Seems most of the jokers here have been doing this, and worse, for quite a while.
It’s simple, spot a cutie traveling alone, departing the international airport (that’s real important) and send her to secondary. We use the sensor adjustment or just “randomly” pick her for additional scrutiny and have her step into secondary. We make her wait, until all the witnesses have boarded and her frustration at missing her flight grows.
Then the fun begins. Behind closed doors she is ours. Most don’t speak english or very poorly, most are pretty docile and accept this treatment. It’s probably not to far from daily life in whatever-shit hole-they’re-coming-from or going to. Usually it’s titty squeezing and ass grabbing with some pussy rubbing thrown in. Once in a while, Sol or I will rub one out while the other is molesting the passenger. The strip search is mandatory of course, got to see the goods. And of course there are the ever-present surveillance cameras, not Airport Authoritie’s, but ours. We have a nice collection of videotaped “interrogations”.
Back to this flight; We receive word that the flight is to be boarded-but-delayed and held at the gate. Perfect timing, we’re near the end of the cattle call. I nod to Sol and he grins, then professionally hides his enthusiasm. Sol walks the line and scopes the remaining passengers for lone, foreign, hotties. First pass, Sol returns and says “muttly in green”. I look casually and see what he’s picked out. Short, fat, sloppy and ugly are not my tastes, but Sol is joking, They’re not his tastes either.
“Check the one in black” he says quietly. I do and I like what I see. She’s pushing 40, pretty, but not made up, not really looking for attention on this flight. Probably a bored professional, we have more trouble with the educated ones, they resist and want to talk to the consulate or their “abogado”. I watch her a little, not quite dismissing her yet. She is pretty, nice body, firm, strong, adequately proportioned with tits and ass, looks clean.
“Lets take her, slowly at first” I warn. Sol goes down the line. When he gets to her he walks past and then returns to her, where he’s not in her line of sight, great for intimidation. I see him mumble something to her, but cant hear what’s said. She looks confused and scared. Sol takes her by the arm and walks her out of line towards the secondary interrogation room. As he approaches to pass, he gives me the slightest eyebrow lift to indicate he likes this one. No one else stays at the screen table to wait for the pigeon. Good, traveling alone.
I close the gate and put the red flag over the door to signal that an interrogation is taking place. Usually green is for shoes and pockets, yellow for unknown hits that tripped the wand, red for lengthy interrogation due to a hit on the “no fly” list, uncooperative, trying to hide something, etc. I place my ballcap over the doorknob. This signals the rest of the guys that we’re playing with one of the pigeons and not to bother us or call the higher-ups because fo the red flag.
As I enter the room, the hottie is sitting down. Sitting in the chair with her hips flexed, you can see that she has a shapely ass and hips. A closer look reveals that she really is pretty, even without make-up. She looks european, olive/tan skin, pretty dark eyes, full lips. She’s wearing flat shoes, no hose, a simple dark skirt and matching vest over a white blouse. her light brown hair is pulled back into a simple pony tail. Very plain, almost like she’s trying not to be noticed. Fucking terrorist.
Sol, is talking to her in his crappy italian, then crappier spanish. Her eyes light up a little with his spanish, but she seems just as lost as before.
“What’s her passport say”? I ask.
“Portugal” Sol says.
“Make sure she doesn’t speak english” I tell Sol.
He looks at her with his serious face and say’s “We’re gonna rape the shit outta you”.
No response. Good she’s either deaf, understands english and has good self control or doesn’t understand english.
“I’ll wand her, you do the book”. I say.
Sol gets the book off the counter and starts talking to her quoting the airport menu of the week and the racing form, and anything else he can think of while pointing out meaningless references to the “vacation and sick day use” manual that was left in the interrogation room. I get the wand and meaninglessly “wand” her making the thing beep like crazy.
I put the wand down and motion for her to stand, she does. I have her turn away from me to face the wall and place her hands in the convenient yellow circles painted there. I make a show of putting on a latex glove in front of her and give her a menacing look. I go over the outside of her clothes, getting a nice layout of her body. I “accidentally” brush her left tit with the back of my hand and feel the resistance of her full, fleshy tit against it.
I kneel down behind her and run my hands up her legs, nice and firm as I squeeze them both from the inside. Pigeon winces and try’s to avoid the groping, but keeps her hands in the circles. I paw her ass and enjoy the cushiony feel of her ample but not flabby butt cheeks. She’s wearing simple cotton panties that I’ll take home as a souvenir.
I interrupt Sol’s rambling bus schedule and book routine by saying “Show her your car keys”.
Sol grins and complies, he likes the “car keys” too.
Meanwhile, this bitch is confused, offended and maybe terrified. If she’s not terrified now, she’ll be later. I check the ever present status board and determine that we have enough time to play before we dump Pigeon back on the plane.
With my hands, I motion for Pigeon to remove her blouse. She looks hesitant, but complies. Crappy, cheap, Kmart cotton bra and panties combo, $ 3.99. Nice tits, full, 34ish. I motion for her to take off her skirt, she does so as if expecting this to happen. I motion for her to turn slowly for inspection. I like her butt. I can see her camel toed pussy lips and where her panties rode up her ass crack on one side. When she steps I can see the fat in her leg, thigh, ass shift and move. Hot.
Sol shows her the car keys again and shakes them with emphasis. Pigeon looks lost as she covers her boobs and pussy with her hands. With my gloved hand I hold her by the hair and pull her head back to open her mouth. With my free hand I take my baton and show her the business end, then carefully, I touch her teeth with the blunt end of the baton. She understands now, no biting.
I feel around inside her pretty mouth with my fingers, under and the sides of her tongue, slick with spit. I make her gag with my fingers and do it a little longer than necessary, enjoying it. I pick up the baton again and insert it. I tilt her head up to allow the baton to enter the very back of her throat and jack the baton off in her mouth. I can see it interferes with her breathing when it’s too deep. Pigeon is crying now as I withdraw the spit-slickened baton. I let her sit.
I motion for her to remove her bra and, scared now, she does so without any reservation. I motion for her to stand and remove her panties, she hesitates, then, staring at me, drops her simple cotton panties on the floor, never looking away from me.
“Jeezus…” Sol says. I see what he means. Hairy pussy, not trimmed except away from her bikini line and off her legs, otherwise, no trimming at all. Didn’t see THAT under those panties. Most women, even skanks, oldsters, fatties, preggos, mormons, whatever, will shave the bush. Usually only european babes will sport the 70’s porno bush like this.
I turn her around, and before she knows what happened, cuff her hands behind her back. This brings a wild look from her, fear of what’s next. What ever it is, she’s helpless to do anything about it. I position her against a metal table while Sol uses a manacle on her ankles, she’s now tied to the table by her feet. I reach up and grab the rope Sol tied to a ring in the ceiling. I loop the rope around the cuffs and pull it tight. This brings Pigeon up with her arms behind her, bending her forward over the table, but she can’t rest her head on it because the rope isn’t long enough. She can’t lift her legs to allow her head to reach the table because of the manacles. Not only is she helpless, she’s uncomfortable as hell, completely immobilized and scared.
I get down on my knees behind her at ass level and part her nice fleshy ass cheeks to see her butthole. Nice. Not hairy like her pussy. I play with her pliant cheeks and bounce them a little. I stick my face into her ass and lick her pussy hole. Clean, almost like soap, “no gravy on the fry’s”. Must have showered just before the flight.
I lick her asshole as I pry her cheeks apart hard, she winces at this and resists, too late now, Pigeon. I tongue fuck her and slobber into her ass crack, licking the whole crack from the small of her back to her pussy in long full strokes. I run my hand up her leg with my thumb extended. As I near her cunt, I insert my thumb into it and start thumb fucking her hard as I continue to eat her ass and pussy from behind.
This goes on for a few minutes and my tongue gets tired. I switch to three fingers and jam them into her cunt. Pigeon grunts the first few times and mumbles something plaintive. I’m working these fingers hard, pigeon is lubed pretty good and I notice I’m hitting bottom. I stick four fingers together and resume work, she’s grunting every time now and is in danger of giving us away.
“Shut her up”, I tell Sol.
“M’Kay” he replies.
Sol takes her sock, balls it up and jams it into her mouth as a gag. No more grunting of moaning now, she’s concentrating on breathing too much.
I pick up the pace, by using my whole hand in her pussy. She’s not really ready for it, but I’m getting bored. I wedge my 5 fingers into her pussy and really have to work it into her. She’s really fighting it now, but can’t do anything about except breathe. There’s a lot of resistance from her snug pussy walls. It’s possible she’s never hand a kid and this would explain it. Most moms are capable of taking a fist pretty easy once they work up to it or it’s forced into them. Pigeon here is red in the face, sweating and breathing hard.
After a minute I’ve forced the pussy to open up and my hand reflexively curls in to a fist making a shorter, blunter tool. Pigeons head dangles as if she’s lost consciousness. I pause from my pussy reaming efforts and she pulls her head up to see if it’s over. She’s still awake. In the home stretch now (no pun intended) I force my fist up hard and deep into her pussy trying to punch her cervix. I pick her feet up off the floor each time and her ankles pull against the manacles. My arm is tired. I drop my hand out of her pussy and take a break, letting my tired arm recover. Pigeon hangs there by her cuffed hands and breathes between sobs. Through her bush pussy is a mass of red inflamed pussy lip, swollen from the fisting and abuse. Pussy secretions and sweat are running down her leg.
“Find anything”? Sol asks.
“Nothing yet”, I say with a smile.
Sol holds the keys up to her face and shakes them again. Pigeon looks on in confusion and pain.
“Alright, my turn” Sol says. And with that, he puts on an elbow length rubber glove. Sol moves into Pigeon’s field of view and snaps the thick rubber exam glove onto his hands. Sol moves behind the girl and kneels down to address the situation. He extends his index finger and jams it straight into her anus. Pigeon comes alive and starts to struggle and free herself shaking her cuffs and manacles uselessly.
“Looks like she figured out what’s next”, Sol laughed. Sol reamed her anus out with his finger for a minute.
“Nothing yet, need lube though”. Sol remarked. Not so much for any ones comfort but a dry fisting was difficult work and led to tell tale evidence, like blood trails.
Sol went to the cabinet on the wall and drew “Exam Lubricant” from the stores. In truth, I had brought a jar of vaseline from home. Sol opened the jar and started to coat his gloved hand with the vaseline. The smell alereted Pigeon to what was going on and she arched herself over to see what was happening. Once she caught sight of Sol greasing up his hand and arm, she started writhing and trying to break free again.
“Enough !” Sol said. and plopped himself down behind her.
Sol positioned 4 fingers at her anal entrance and applied pressure into her butt. Pigeon groaned through her nose and resisted as much as she could. Sol just kept his 4 finger assault in place and applied steady pressure.
“You gonna need a hand ?” I asked.
“If you don’t mind” Sol replied.
I stood next to her facing Sol reached over her with one arm to steady her and grabbing both of her ass cheeks with my hands, pried them open. This allowed better access for Sol and a better view for us both. I enjoyed the feeling of manhandling her ass. Firm but soft. I massaged her butt for my pleasure. I could see Sol’s fingers about halfway into her butt and working his way deeper as the lube worked itself into a lather and coated her well. Sol’s approach was straight forward, he had his thumb tucked in and as he would go deeper, all of his fingers and eventually his whole hand would be inside Pigeon’s ass.
Sol continued his work and after a few minutes of concentrated effort and sweat on his part he had most of his hand in her ass. Just as he was at the threshold, Pigeon started resisting again and fighting my grip on her and the assault on her rectum.
“Take a look”. I told Sol, and with that he withdrew his tired arm from her butt. What we saw was a nicely gaped asshole worthy of any good porno flick. Several small tears were surrounding her opening and minute amounts of blood had collected at them. This is common with internal exams of this type, couldn’t be helped.
“Try more lube” I suggested. And Sol was stabbing his hand into the jar of vaseline again. Back to work. Sol balled his fist up and placed it against Pigeon’s anus. Sol started twisting and screwing his hand in place and applying pressure into her rectum. No more subtle tactics. Sol wasn’t going to start a finger at a time, he was going to drive his fist right into her ass.
Pigeon resisted again as she felt the knuckles from Sol’s big fist start to rub her already sore anus. Sol applied pressure from his arm and shoulder and popped his fist just into her rectum. Pigeon went bat-shit-crazy and danced around manacled and cuffed as she was. She snorted in pain and disgust in between breathing.
“Whew”, Sol exclaimed, “This is like hard work”.
With that I continued to massage and squeeze her butt cheeks and Sol drove his fist into Pigeon’s ass incrementally. Deeper was the goal, until he hit bottom. As the lube from his gloved hand made its way deeper up into Pigeons rectum and colon and as the muscles relaxed with the forceful assault, Sol’s hand, then arm disappeared deeper in to her ass.
Pigeon’s head was hanging limp as her sweat matted hair covered her face and head. She had given up and submitted to the pain of her rectum stretched to the limit with a balled up fist forced up into it.
“I’m there” Sol said. Meaning he had hit bottom, where her rectum points left and turns into the colon.
“Ready” I replied, and with that landed a haymaker into Pigeon’s gut.
“Whoa, Felt It ! Sol said. With that Pigeon was aware and fighting again, this time just to catch her breath. I dropped the key I had palmed onto the steel table in front of her. She starred incredously at the key beleiving it had come from deep within her bowels.
Sol pulled his arm out of her rectum and inserted a few cotton balls to stop her up temporarily. Her asshole was ragged and almost prolapsed. It stood out like a set of anal pussy lips would. We stood up and let her arm restraint loose and turned her to face us. She was crying and beet-red in the face. We gave her the “your guilty” stare and she wouldn’t meet our eyes. Just then the over head speaker broke news about Pigeon’s plane being next to complete boarding and taxi. We had to finish and boot her quickly.
I held the key up to her face and yelled “where did you get this” ? on and on, nothing made sense, but it didn’t matter, she couldn’t understand a damn thing we were doing anyway. The best part was, she thought she had done some terrible crime of terror by carrying the key. She’d never complain about this once she was let go.
We wiped her down with wet soapy cloths, made her get dressed (except for her panties) and issued a stern warning. Sol gestured a “Shhh” with his finger to his lips. We then showed her the exit door the would lead her to the boarding ramp and escorted her to it. She left, trying to compose herself and walked down the ramp to board.
Walking back, one of our compatriots met us and asked if we had fun with the nun.
“What ?” I asked.
“Yeah, you guys cornered and interrogated a nun from Portugal”. He said.
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Bonding with Daddy
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I remember my dad waking me from a sound sleep. It was summer and I was wearing low cut white cotton panties and a silky pink top that I had been wearing for years. It started out as a crop top, and as I grew the top got shorter and shorter. Mom always fussed at me for keeping it, saying that as a 14-year-old, I had outgrown it several years ago, but I loved that top. It was so comfortable. I was sleeping on my back since it was very warm, and my top was bunched up high on my chest.
I remember feeling my dad’s big, rough hand on my bare stomach, lightly shaking me out of my deep sleep. I don’t know if I was fully covered by that top or not. I just remember he was in a hurry. “Melanie,” dad said softly, but with a sense of urgency, “wake up hon. I have to take your mother to the hospital and I need to get you dressed and dropped off at grandma’s on the way.” Trying to shake the sleep from my eyes, I looked up and asked excitedly, “Is mom having the baby?” Dad smiled sweetly and shook his head, “Yes, sweetheart, she is ready to have the baby.”
I leaped up from the bed and threw my arms around my dad’s neck. As I rose up and twisted my body around to throw myself in his arms, he brought his arm around to put under me. I caught my left knee on the covers and my right knee landed on dad’s leg instead of wrapping around his waist as I intended. His hand slid up the underside of my thigh and his big hand landed right on my pussy. My weight shifted on to his hand, acting to grind myself on his big, rough hand. My hands went forward to his big shoulders to steady myself, so I was bent forward and my top hung loose from my body. Since I never wore a bra to bed, daddy had a clear view down my front with my youthful titties hanging free.
I squirmed on his hand and daddy pressed up trying to keep me from falling. My squirming and his lifting up caused electricity to flow. I had never felt such feelings before. My chest being fully exposed to him also added to the erotic excitement of the moment. If felt like minutes that I was suspended with my young pussy grinding on my daddy’s big hand and my young titties swaying free under his gaze, but it was probably only seconds. He put me down on the floor. My knees were weak, my breathing hard. My panties were damp.
As daddy got up I noticed a large bulge in his pants, and I wondered what might be in his pocket to make such a big lump. Daddy grabbed a t-shirt and pair of jeans from my closet and threw them in my direction. I pulled off my top and panties without thinking. Daddy turned around and looked at me, and I suddenly realized I was standing in front of him naked. I didn’t know what to do. Should I try to cover myself, if so how, and with what?
I looked down at daddy’s pants and I now realized I was giving my daddy a hard on. In an instant, I went from feeling scared to feeling aroused. From a confused and vulnerable little girl to a sexy young woman. Daddy was proof. He wasn’t looking at me as his little girl, not now, not with a big erection in his pants. Slowly I picked up the t-shirt and jeans, holding them to my sides so as not to cover my body. “Uh, daddy,” I said boldly, “don’t you think I need to put on some underwear first?” “Oh, yeah, yeah,” daddy stammered, reaching for my dresser. I fought back an impulse to laugh. He was so cute. I was actually embarrassing my dad. But he liked what he saw; I knew that by his reaction, by his cock getting so hard.
Daddy pulled a pair of panties from the top dresser drawer and tossed them to me. He watched me closely as I bent over and slowly slid the panties over my legs. I stood there with only my panties on, and I could feel my nipples were hard as a rock. Daddy didn’t hide his gaze as his eyes fixed on my little panty covered mound and went up to my exposed titties. “Don’t you think I should put on a bra before I go to grandma’s?” I asked, gesturing to my exposed titties. “I am old enough to wear a bra, don’t you think? Or don’t you think I need one?” Daddy wasn’t ready for that discussion. His face turned bright red and he fumbled through my dresser drawers. I walked over and put my hand on his arm and said, “I’m sorry, daddy” as I reached in and took a bra out of the drawer, “I didn’t mean to put it that way.”
As I slowly put on my bra, daddy looked at me and said, “I’m sorry I haven’t noticed you growing up so fast.” Hooking my bra, I reached up and put my arms around his neck and whispered, “I’m just glad you like what you see.” He stood in the middle of my bedroom as I finished getting dressed, and we left for grandma’s house. Later in the afternoon dad came back to grandma’s house to pick me up. Mom had delivered a baby boy, a little brother. Dad called right after the delivery and said he would come by to pick me up and take me to the hospital to see mom and my new little brother.
When dad picked me up I said, “Dad, can you take me by home before we go to the hospital?” “Why, hon?” dad asked. “I want to take a shower and get dressed,” I replied, “I don’t want to go there in a dirty t-shirt and old jeans.” Dad looked at me and smiled, “Okay. I guess my little girl is growing up and wants to look nice.” I ran into the bathroom, stripped off my clothes, and jumped in to the shower. I was hoping dad would be changing clothes while I was showering and getting dressed. I got out of the shower, dried off, and wrapped a towel around my naked body. I made sure the towel wasn’t too high, and that I had an opening in just the right place.
I walked in to daddy’s bedroom just as he was getting in to his shower. I walked in to his bathroom, took off my towel, and sat at mom’s dressing table, naked. I looked over her make-up. Mom had showed me how to put on just enough make up to look good without putting on too much. I took my time, waiting for dad to come out of the shower. When I heard dad turn off the shower, I turned the small table mirror so I could see him at waist level, and hopefully he wouldn’t notice what I was looking at. I put my arms in the air as if I was fooling with my hair. I wanted him to see me naked, and get a good look. I heard the shower door open and looked in my small mirror. I saw what I was looking for.
His thick cock was dangling, limp in front of his huge ball sac. I acted like I was fighting with something in my hair and tried to make my young, round titties bounce. I noticed daddy’s cock getting larger, thicker, and beginning to rise. It was so exciting to know I was causing him to have that reaction. “Melanie,” dad said with surprise in his voice, “what are you doing in here?” Dad was reaching for a towel, which made his beautiful erection wave like a huge flagpole. “Oh, dad,” I said, trying to act surprised, “I thought I could put on some make up before you finished your shower.” I stood up and faced him so he could get another good long look at my naked body. I loved the effect it was having on him. I was normally shy about my body, but in front of daddy, I wanted him to look at me, to stare at me, to want me. I was so excited. “You, you, uh, better get dressed,” daddy said, his voice strained.
I went back to my room and put on a new sundress mom bought for me our last visit to the mall. It had a thin string halter around the neck, and no back. It was kind of gathered up front to give some support to my titties, and narrowed around my little waist and was tight around my hips. I had hemmed the length so it was very, very short. I started to go without panties, but slipped on a low cut pair of white panties instead.
While riding in the front seat of the car, I turned my legs to face daddy. I kept pulling my skirt up higher and opening my knees a little at a time. I tried to look away from him, hoping he would look up my skirt. We parked and walked in to the hospital and I put my arm in his and held on to him tightly. I made sure my titties brushed against his arm as much as possible. My thoughts turned away from daddy when I saw mom and my new little brother. We had a wonderful visit. I overheard mom talking to daddy while I was holding little Nathan. She said, “John, I want you to spend some time with Melanie before I come home with the baby. This will be a difficult time for her, and you need to try to make her feel special. She needs to feel loved, and that the baby will not replace her place in your heart.” John leaned over and said, “Melanie has been acting differently, and now I guess it makes sense. Its as if she can’t get close enough to me. I’m not sure quite how to respond.” Mom said, “Don’t avoid her John, embrace her. Let her get close to you, let her know she is loved and that she has a special place in your heart.”
On the way out of the hospital, daddy put his arm around my waist and told me how much he loved me. I felt so warm and good. In the car, I pulled my skirt all the way up and opened my legs even wider. Daddy took us out to dinner and I imagined we were on a date. He was so handsome, so kind. I wish it could go on forever. When we got home I asked, “Daddy, can I stay up a little bit and watch TV with you?” “Sure hon,” daddy replied. I went to my bedroom and took off my dress. I wanted to go to the living room and jump on daddy’s lap naked, but I just didn’t have enough nerve. I put on my little sheer crop top that I sleep in and walked in to the living room with only my sheer top and panties on.
Daddy looked at me as I walked in and I jumped in his lap. We snuggled together and watched TV. I tried to move around some and get him to put his hands on my legs and stuff. I even put my arms around his neck and snuggled his neck. Daddy was not melting like I hoped he would. After an hour, I went to bed. I heard daddy go to bed, and then kept hearing noises from his bedroom. I walked down the hallway and looked in to his bedroom. Daddy was sitting on the side of the bed, his big cock was hard and he was slamming his fist up and down its length real hard. His cock was red and he was grunting while he was working on it. I needed to do something.
I went back in to the hallway and called out his name, “Daddy?” I heard movement in his bedroom, and he responded, “Yeah, baby.” Quickly I took off my top and panties, and took a deep breath. I opened the door all the way and walked in, trying to look sleepy. “I can’t sleep,” I announced as I slowly walked in to daddy’s bedroom, completely naked. Daddy was lying under a sheet, and he looked wide-awake. I walked to the side of the bed, lifted the sheet a little, and asked, “Is it okay if I sleep with you tonight?” I could feel daddy’s eyes roaming up and down my youthful body. My breathing was hard, my nipples erect. I could hear him breathing now, a hard raspy breathing. I felt so nasty, so erotic, so turned on. This was wrong, I knew it, but I had to do it. I felt an attraction I could not resist.
Without waiting for an answer, I pulled the sheet down further and climbed the bed. Daddy’s eyes went from my young, firm titties to my pussy. My legs parted as I climbed in the bed and he was looking at my delicate, virgin pussy. I could feel the heat from his eyes, and from his breath. As I pulled the sheet down it came off daddy’s body, revealing his thick, hard cock. His hand was still wrapped around the shaft, which was red and swollen. I reached out with my arms and fell into his warm embrace.
Daddy pulled me down and under him as he rolled his body on top of mine. He pulled my arms high up over my head and kissed me hard on the lips. I felt daddy’s thick tongue curl around mine as he pressed his open mouth to mine. His rough hands ran up my sides to my titties, which were pressed tightly against his chest. He rose slightly to allow his hands to slide between our bodies and he squeezed my young titties together, and rolled my nipples between his fingers and thumbs. His rough treatment of my tender titties hurt, but was exciting also. I could feel his knees press between my legs and push up and outward, spreading my legs apart. His hands slid out from between our bodies and he grabbed under my knees and pulled my legs up high and apart. He pulled me apart just as his mouth left mine and I gasped out loud, both from trying to breath and from having my legs pushed apart so far so quickly.
I reached up and held on the headboard of the bed. Daddy quickly kissed and licked down my neck to my titties. He put his lips around one of my extended nipples and pulled and sucked at the same time. I gasped again. I never had anyone do that before. One hand began to fondle my other titty and another hand reached between my legs and began to rub my pussy. I remember hollering out loud and squirming, I couldn’t lay still with daddy sucking my titties and rubbing my pussy.
I felt daddy adjusting his position in the bed and I felt his enormous cock fall on my lower belly. It felt like a telephone pole, it was so big and hard. I became scared. I felt so exposed, so vulnerable, so open. Naked, my legs spread apart, and daddy on top of me like an animal. I knew there was no stopping him now, even I wanted to. I felt daddy rubbing his thick cock head up and down my wet slit. Each time he brushed against my clit I hollered.
Finally, I started begging him for it, “Please, daddy, please let me have it.” I felt completely out of control. I didn’t know what I was asking for, but my body knew it desired, needed, what daddy had in his hand. “Fuck me daddy, please, fuck me!” I hollered as I arched my back. Daddy pushed his thick cock head between my virgin pussy lips and pushed. I screamed as I felt his thick cock plow through my tender outer lips. “AAAuuuughhhhh!!!” I screamed. Daddy put his hands under my butt, squeezed, and pulled me towards his body. He pulled and pushed again, sliding his thick cock even deeper into my virgin opening. I was screaming at every breath now. Daddy felt his cock head hit my maidenhead.
“I’m going to take your cherry now baby” daddy grunted. I didn’t hear anything except my daddy grunting like an animal in heat. In fact, we were both consumed by our passion. “Fuck me daddy, give it to me, give it all to me!” I begged. Stirred by my pleas, daddy pushed his huge cock past my maidenhead and buried his cock deep into my virgin womb. “AAAAAuuuuuuughhhhhhhh!!!” I screamed again. Daddy was in all the way. I squirmed and squirmed as his thick cock burned as it tore through my tender body. My squirming only excited daddy more as he kept pulling on my firm little butt and plowing his cock into me harder and harder. “Oh, yeah, daddy,” I grunted every time I felt his cock hit my insides again. Harder and faster, “ughh, uggh, uggh” daddy kept plowing his big cock into my pussy.
Finally, he grunted again and I could feel his entire body tighten up. His hot cum shot like a fire hose, scalding my tender pussy walls. Over and over again, daddy shot loads of cum deep into my womb. I think I managed to bond with daddy that day.
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“A Young Teacher”
By Blueheatt
…….In high school, I was doing ok with a few girls, but I found I loved the challenge of getting in their panties the fun part. After I had fucked them, I wanted my freedom to go after any girl I wanted.
I found an unexpected challenge that fired up my juices to put the make on this woman. She was my Drama – English teacher, a Mrs. Weaver. She was cute a hell. She had sweet eyes, and very nice body and tits, and always dressed cool. I wanted to fuck her more and more.
As teenagers, to score with a female teacher was a major score. We’d all seen in the last few years, female teachers fucking male students in the news. They got into legal trouble, but the guys only got praise and envy .
Mrs. Weaver had a surprise test one afternoon, and I didn’t know any of it….so….I wrote my answers all as a comedy sketch. “When is a verb used as a noun.” was one of her questions.
I put: “When you run out of nouns, you just kidnap a ’verb’ and force it a gun point to be a noun.” I wrote every answer this way. I figured I’m going to get an “F” anyway so why not have some fun with it. When the bell rang, Mrs. Weaver stood by the open door outside. As I walked by she tapped me on the arm and said to go back into the classroom, she wanted to talk to me. Oh shit, here it comes, kicked out of her class I figured. She handed me my test with a big red “F” on it, but with a note on it, “See Teacher”. I stood there waiting for a lecture, and kicked out. I looked up and at first she had no expression, then she began to smile. “You failed the test, but……that was the funniest thing I have ever read! Now….to keep you from failing and getting kicked out of class, I suggest this: After school you come to the Drama room and start writing comedy for our next play we’re putting on.” (me write comedy?, nerds and geeks were in drama classes.) “Well…I..”…I looked at her beautiful smiling eyes and hot body, all eager hoping I would say yes, and said: “Ok, but only if you help me.” Damn if she didn’t put her arms around my neck and hug her nice tits into my chest.
We talked in length about the play as I tried to hide my boner. She took her jacket off and she had really nice tits for my eyes to feast on.
I went to the drama room after school, hoping none of my buddies wouldn’t see me go in. She was the only one in there. No practice that day. She had her pinned up hair down in a long wavy pony tail. We sat side by side in the corner going over the play. Now she had on a dark blue sports suit kind of thing. It was unzipped 1/3 of the way down her chest. Now I was really distracted seeing half her tit as we talked. She scooted close as I quickly wrote the lines for a dumb character in the play. Mrs. Weaver went: “Wow, you did that so fast! This is perfect!” She grabbed my arm and hugged it saying: “ Thank you, your so talented at this.” My boner was luckily under the table. I was now looking down her sports suit at two of the most beautiful tits I’d seen this close and LIVE in a while. I continued and she continued complementing me over and over. When we finished I had re-written the whole play and added in comedy. She squirmed in her seat with delight and kept squeezing my arm. This is so wonderful, your so talented. I took the scrip and held it up like I was going to tear in in half. She exclaimed: “No…what are you doing!” I said one kiss is all I want, other wise I’m ripping this to shreds. She smiled at me so cute and sexy and whispered: (“you know I can’t do that.”) She was breathing heavy.
I told her she would have to leave first. She looked puzzled and ask why? I smiled and said: “Ugly girls don’t cause me this problem.” She paused….. got pink in the face as she figured out what I meant. She got up grinning and stood behind me. I heard her zipper. She had taken off her jacket, she reached in and put it over my lap, but now she was just in her bra and sport suit pants! I turned and looked at her tits and said: “Mrs. Weaver…jezzzz..it will never go down now.” She smiled and opened up a locker and put on another jacket.
She took a deep breath, then went over and locked the door. She sat by me, took another big breath and ask me to keep this conversation absolutely secret.
She said she was not married. The ‘Mrs.‘. Weaver was to look good for her job. She was only 23, and had been a nerd all her life. She wore thick glasses but had contacts now. All she ever cared about was being a teacher. She was a late bloomer and it was just in the last two years that her body developed. She said I was the first guy who she knew definitely,…. got an erection over her, and she took it as a great complement, but that it shook her up some. I said: “Mrs. Weaver, your so hot I took this offer just to be close to you. Me and half the guys in school think your hot.” She gasp and took a big breath….. She whispered: “ We have to keep this on a teacher / student level here at school…”
She scooted close to me, held my hand under the table and whispered right in my ear:
(“… maybe you could….(pause)…. come over some evening and we would work…. on some school plays.”) I could smell her wonderful womanly perfume and feel her fingers tremble a little. She was smiling and looking into space across the room. She got up and pulled me up and said you gotta go, and pushed me to the door and out.
She thought to herself:..
(‘…what are you doing, girl!…you know this can lead to trouble. You just invited a male student to your house! Mom won’t like it at all….but I’m so attracted to him, he really desires me, I can’t help it. I’m having fantasizes about him already! I can feel his arms around me and kissing me…which will never happen…but…what if it did? Keep your mind on the script writing and off of him. Oh damn!, that’s so easy to say….his erection for me was so hot, I get tingles just thinking about it. He must think I’m sexually attractive. When we’re alone at my house, will he make a move on me?….god I hope so. I can’t resist. I want him so bad, I can’t think about anything else. Something about him has given me new feelings, and I want a lot more of them…stop girl!…just think about working on the plays and not him…just the plays…just the plays…”)
We arranged for me to arrive after dark, to avoid being seen.
She still lived with her mom, and she introduced me as ‘my friend’, not a student to her. Her mom was pleased and stayed up stairs the whole evening. Mrs. Weaver was now just Morgan Weaver at home. She had on shorts, a tiny top with no bra, and looked way hotter than I had imagined. As we talked she admitted she had only one boyfriend. A nerd like her, who moved away a while back. She was making me want her more and more.
I said: “You must like to act, so let’s do a sketch.” She said: “Oh yes, let’s do that!” I said: “We’re in a row boat in a storm. I’m lying in the bottom injured. You the rower. Ok?” I laid down on the couch She smiled and said: “I….I…” and started to giggle. She got on top of me and sat right on my dick facing me. I said: “The storm is bad, so you lean over and protect me for the storm.” She giggled again and said: “What kind of scene is this?” I pulled her down to me and said: “A hot love scene, now stop giggling and”….I kissed her.
“Oh….(gasp)..I…I… I’m not sure I can…play this scene.”…I whispered in her ear: (“I’ll teach you Morgan,…”The rower kissed the man with all her passion, while she protected him with her body.”
She was not use to this and tried to talk as I felt her body and kept kissing her face over and over. She was totally out of breath and finally relaxed and started kissing me back between gulps of air. I said: (“Wow…Morgan, you’re an excellent actress.“ ) She kept kissing me, but now started to twitching her body on me. As she got hotter she whispered: (“I’m not acting, your making me all excited inside. My mom’s home, (gasp) can you come back when she’s not here?”) I said sure, but first do you know how to French kiss? She didn’t even know what that was. I said: “One French kiss, and I’ll come back when your moms not here…ok?” She smiled and said: “Ok, you show me.” I took my time kissing her and then eased my tongue across her lips. She must have liked it as she returned her tongue to my lips. I eased my tongue deeper as hers did too. She had it now and she only broke for air, then back to the our tongues going crazy together.
I heard a noise on the stairs. Her mom took a few steps down, smiled, then quickly turned around and went back upstairs. Morgan was so engrossed I don’t think she even heard her.
I had to take a parting feel and down my hand went in the back of her shorts. I felt her smooth sweet butt cheeks. She jumped and whispered: (“…are you trying to get me to keep you after class?…”) …and giggled. I whispered back: (“I sure am, when will your mom be gone?”) She didn’t answer as she had her eyes closed and ran her fingers thru my hair. She said quietly ….”don’t go”…. I put my arms around her and rubbed her back and butt cheeks. The more we felt each other the hotter we got. She raised up and smiled with her beautiful eyes. She whispered: (“… I could get big trouble and lose my job getting involved with you, but I guess it’s to late. I want to be with you so bad. We have to be very careful. I just…want you…..”) She kissed me so hot my boner stood up between her legs, as she squirmed her pussy on it. She whispered out of breath: (“I’ll be… right back.”) She got up a little dizzy, and stumbled up the stairs.
After a while I see her mom come down the stairs. She comes over and tells me that Morgan isn’t feeling well, and that she will contact me to continue working on the plays. She hands me a sealed envelope. I graciously left and read the letter inside in my car.
“Dear ____. I’m faking this letter for my mom’s sake. She has always wanted me to be a lifelong teacher, and not get involved with men. (tee hee) She’ll be gone this coming week, come over Friday night after 9pm and we’ll ’work on plays’….Morgan., xxoo.”
The next day was Friday and I went to English class as usual. Mrs. Weaver was very cheerful and happy, but of course paid no attention to me in class. Somehow she had gotten more beautiful than ever. As the bell rang, she said she had a make up test for me she wanted to talk about. We talked about the test as the rest of the class filed out. After the last student left, she walked over and locked the door. It was the end of the school day. She smiled and pushed me up against the wall. “Mr. ___, do you know the penalty for molesting a teacher? The teacher has the right to punish you as she sees fit within the law. You will….. put your arms around me and kiss me until I stop you, do you understand!” I smiled and put my books down. “Yes mam.” I said.
It was pure heaven kissing her right in her own classroom. She felt my boner and I felt her nice tits. She stopped kissing me and said: “I hope you’ve learned something here today, now get out of my classroom, there will be further punishment later.” She straightened herself and unlocked the door, and pushed me out with a big grin. I left holding my books over my boner. Morgan thought to herself….’ wow….god I loved being desired so much.’
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It was Friday night, 6pm. I parked down a ways from her house. I had gotten there at 5:30 to watch her mom leave with another lady. I hid down in my seat and peeked as they drove the other way, away from me. My boner never quite went away so I held a sweat shirt in my hand over it. No one was watching that I could see. Morgan opened the door as I approached and I quickly went in. We held hands and just smiled at each other for a few minutes. Both our hearts were beating fast and we both could feel it in our hot and sweating hands. We just started slow dancing, we didn’t even know why. She had on a long shear blue night gown. I remember the aroma of her hair as her head lay on my chest. Finally she looked at me and said: “It’s time for more of your punishment Mr. We’re going to do some acting again, only this time I’ll be directing. You’ve just found me on the beach, half dead from almost drowning. There is a dry area in my bedroom. You take me there and start to revive me….Action!” I chuckled and picked her limp body up and carried her to her bedroom. She giggled. I said: “Drowning victims don’t giggle!” I placed her on her bed. I lifted up one leg and started pumping it up and down. We both got the giggles as she said: “That is NOT how you do it, mouth to mouth resuscitation is the correct way!…but first…It’s so hot in here, you better remove the victims clothes and your own too. I slowly undressed her and my self too. I think my eyes crossed looking at her sexy naked body for the first time. We took our time feeling our body’s, running fingers thru our hair and kissing us everywhere. She had soft music playing and we both were in another world of excitement. This was turning out not to be a score on my part, it was pure heaven. She whispered in my ear, out of breath: (“…it‘s no wonder…. mom didn‘t want me to…. ”). That was the last thing she was able to say as we began to blend our lips together. My boner lay right on top of her clit. She moved her pussy back and forth to let my dick massage her clit.
Morgan thought….
(’…oh god, this feeling of being desired is taking me to heights I never dreamed of. I need this, and a lot more of it.’)
I felt her tits as my boner started slipping down to enter her wet pussy. She reached down and guided it in. Oh god she was tight. I took my time entering her as she moaned and squirmed under me…..a little further in each stroke. Her body trembled as she felt my back and opened her legs wider. I lifted her legs up and put them on my chest. She liked that as I kept going in her pussy deeper. Her breathing was now in pants of moans as we started fucking. “Ohhhhh it’s so beautiful….I want to feel you in me all night….I….I….oooooo yes!” she whispered.
I finally could take full strokes and pushed my dick all the way to the bottom. She winched and cried out…”Oh god!…” and now we fucked faster and faster. She made growing and moaning sounds as my cum shot was coming. She held me so tight I could hardly breath and she started to climax. “AHHHH” she yelled as I shot a huge load in her. She bucked and squirmed, grinding her pussy down on my dick. My balls hurt as they kept pumping themselves empty and beyond. She was a shaking woman in a trance, pushing her pussy up to my dick, as deep at it would go. She just laid there and trembled. She gasp for air between kissing me over and over. She kept moaning those little sounds you can’t describe. I love the feeling of her tight trembling pussy around my dick.
Morgan thought…..
(’…oh mom, you’ve designed me this for all this time…well I’m having it, and lot’s of it from now on.’)
She kept working her pussy on my dick, getting all the good feelings she could…..we fell asleep…
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….We put on the play: “A Streetcar Named Desire”…but the school wouldn’t let us….so we put on: “Splendor in the Grass”…..(..much to the Principals disgust…)
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