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Church Camp: Part One

The first part of a sprawling epic. It will be a slow read, but hopefully the buildup will mean an excellent payoff. All stories are completely made up. If you do not like young sex, you should not read this story. That being said, every character is at least 16…..
Comments and ideas would be appreciated. Extreme situations such as cruelty and rape will most likely not be used. Though they make it to some part of the story.

Fantasy

Saturday Afternoon Tea

My bedroom is decorated tastefully with beautiful rich black furniture, black drapes and champagne colored carpet. I take a lot of pride in how my home is kept and while it gets messy from time to time, I attempt to keep things up. I had been cleaning all day one Saturday while my husband was away in class. I decided to run to the grocery to get something to cook for dinner. While perusing up the seafood aisle, I ran across an old friend, Michelle, I hadn’t seen her in years. She looked good, we started chatting, when I decided that I would ask her to come over and fix something quick for lunch, maybe for a couple of hours if she wasn’t busy. She said that she wasn’t and would love to. Finishing up quickly in the store, and going through the register I took my groceries to the car. I found Michelle in the parking lot and moved my car behind hers till she was ready to leave so she could follow me out. I lived a short distance from the store, and pulled into the drive. We walked up the steps to the door and went in.
I quickly put my purchases away and I showed her my house. She said it was lovely and she settled in the kitchen at the kitchen table. I put tea on to boil, and began to make some chicken salad sandwiches for us. We chatted about what we had been up to and where we had been for the last 20 years, our married lives or for Michelle the lack of a married life. When the food was finished we sat down at ate and talked some more. I got out the wine and poured us both a pretty fair amount and we threw that back like it was water. Half way through the bottle I was starting to feel the effects of alcohol and so was Michelle. She leaned over and smiled at me, “You know you were always very pretty, “she said. I smiled at her, and looked down at my hands, “you know what Michelle, I have to tell you, I’m bi-sexual, and I’ve always liked you. In high school I had a terrible crush on you,” I said blushing. Reaching across the table she took my hand in hers. Her hands were warm and soft, and for a brief second I imagined her hands on my breast. I quickly looked away and picked up the glass taking another big gulp. Her thumb caressed the back of my hand, and I was aware of yearning in my groin, that I hadn’t felt in years. I was very nervous but she kept staring at me. “Sweetie, I would love to kiss you right now,” she said. I felt my breath catch in my throat; I leaned over very quietly not taking my eyes off of her beautiful blue green eyes. I leaned closer to her lips, as she leaned into me. Her lips were full and lush, and warm; she opened her mouth and her tongue teased mine. Our kiss deepened as her lips brushed gently across mine her tongue outlining my lips. I pulled away and looked at her, she smiles softly at me squeezing my hand in hers.
I picked up my wine glass poured another glass and drank it like I was drinking a shot. I was quite drunk for the middle of the afternoon, something I seldom did. Well at least not in the middle of the afternoon without my husband at home. I held her hand and pulled her up from her chair, leading her down the hallway to my bedroom, I pushed open the door to my room. As I crossed the room, I invited her to sit as I closed the curtains at the window casting a shadow over the room. I lit two candles on my nightstand for a little mood. I walked over to my husband’s side of the bed, turning on his stereo, I played some soft music. Finally, and nervously I crossed the room once more to where she sat on the edge of my big king size bed. I leaned down and kissed her again, she responded by pulling me down on to her. We kissed for what seemed like an eternity, I moved off of her and stood back up. I slowly began to unbutton my white shirt that I wore. Her eyes never left my heaving chest. My fingers worked the button holes as I took off my shirt; I stood in my black lacy push up bra. Reaching down my smooth brown belly I unbuttoned the top button on my jeans and slid them down. Now I stood in front of my old friend in my little bra, and my black lacy thong. “Take it off,” she said. She had started to take off her pants, but only made it partially down her long legs and her hands were in her panties rubbing vigorously at her clit. I slipped the bra strap down over my shoulder, passed my elbow and off my hands. I held the cups so she could not see my large breasts. She continued to rub at her pussy, I slipped one cup down exposing my large breast. She smiled as I ran my finger around my huge brown spots to make my nipples shrivel and turn a deep pink almost red color. I could tell from the look on her face that she was delighted. I did the same thing with the other breast, until I stood bare chested in front of this old friend pinching my nipples. She stopped stroking her pussy long enough to slip her jeans and panties off, before laying back down on the bed, she reached over to me and jerked my thong off, exposing my hairless little slick soft pink pussy. She reached out and touched my lips and then lay down on the bed and began to play with her wet pink cunt. I reached down still standing, and spread my pussy lips apart with one hand I began to stroke small circles over the top of my hardening clit.
Since I had too much wine to drink, and was pretty close to drunk I hadn’t realized what time it was. I heard the door open to my room, but I didn’t comprehend who it was, until it was too late. It was my husband; he walked slowly into our room, and looked at us both, he sat down the bag that he carried his book in and looked first from me to her. We had both frozen and didn’t know what to say. He walked over to me and put his arms around my waist pulling me into him roughly, his mouth was on my mind, hard and rough. His tongue forced its way between my lips into my mouth. His hands were on my ass, squeezing and kneading my ass hard. I pulled away from him breathless. His hand found my breast and he was squeezing, and releasing as his eyes looked over my friend. “Who is this baby,” he asked? “This is Michelle, we went to high school together, and she came over for some…..lunch,” I said squeamishly. He smiled, “Lunch…is that what you’re calling it these days.” He was right and I realized how ridiculous it sounded. He shoved me down on the bed beside Michelle. He slipped off his jeans, and jerked off his white t-shirt. He stood naked his brown skin was smooth and beautiful. His long black hair reached down below his shoulders. He hadn’t shaved this morning before school and had a very rough 5 O’clock shadow. He was beyond sexy in my book, his cock was swelled three times its regular size, the head was a deep purple and lay up on his abs surrounded by a bed of black curly pubic hair that I loved to run my fingers through. He moved me down to lie on my back, he then walked around the bed on the side that Michelle was on, and he knelt down on the bed, beside her head. He took his cock in his hand and rubbed it on her mouth, I watched as her eyes lit up. She had told me earlier when we’re talking that she hadn’t been with a man in almost five years since her divorce.
My husband rubbed his hard cock over my friend’s lips and in one stroke as she parted her lips; he rammed his big cock all 8 inches of it down her throat. She gagged and her face turned red, yet she didn’t try to fight it, she just tried to accommodate it. He moved his hips to slide his cock into her mouth then back into her throat. He finally gave her some relief and pulled his cock from her lips. He moved over to my side of the bed, and I knew I was in for the same treatment. I was ready for him. He took his cock and smacked me in the lips with it several times. That was my cue to open my mouth so he could fuck my throat. I did as I knew he requested. I opened my mouth, and his cock slid smoothly into my mouth, over my tongue and into my throat. I could take his dick after years of practicing deep throating him. He began to fuck my mouth, when I felt Michelle’s breath on my cheek, I realized that she had her mouth wrapped around his balls; she had both in her mouth at one time sucking. He moaned loudly as we fucked him with our mouths.
We stopped him, and lay him on the bed; we pulled his hard dick up to stand straight up at its full attention. We began to suck his cock, taking turns, then we both had our tongues on his dick one of us moved our tongue up towards the head while the other moved down to his balls. He loved it; he moaned and moved his hips to thrust into one of our waiting mouths. She and I ended up kissing over his cock before we continued on him. Michelle stood over the top of him, she spread the lips of her pussy while I held his cock up for her, and she slid her tight little wet cunt down on top of my husband’s huge erection. She moved her cunt up and down, as I was sure to keep my face right there. Each time she moved up keeping only the head in her pussy my tongue licked her pussy juice off of my man’s dick. He held on to her hips and moved her up and down on his stiff cock. My pussy was drenched as I watched that hard stiff rod of his cramming into her tight little pussy, her inner lips stretched out over him, and the juices that ran down his cock were amazing, as she came over and over on him. She rocked her hips and arched her back, as he continued to fuck her harder and harder.
My husband moved Michelle off of his cock, she moaned disappointed he wasn’t going to fuck her anymore. He moved over me, leaving me on my back, he spread my legs far apart. Michelle moved over to my tits and began to suck on them. I felt his smooth large dick part my pussy lips and slide into me, he slid all the way up to his balls in one stroke. I spread my legs farther to get as much of him as I could into me. He slowly slid out and back in, I came instantly, my legs quivering, as I came Michelle bit my right nipple and rolled her tongue over it. Michelle lay down on the bed and spread her legs, he moved off of me and back on to her, and I turned to bite her nipples, as I watched his cock sliding swiftly and smoothly into her pussy. Sweat poured off my husband’s brow as he fucked her faster and harder. He moved off her just as she was about to cum, she complained loudly. He slid back into me once or twice, and pulled out he flipped me over, jerking my ass into the air; he shoved his cock into my tight asshole. I screamed as he did it, he fucked my ass harder than he ever had, shoving in deeper and deeper until I felt his balls slapping my pussy. Michelle had moved up and was standing over my back with her pussy in his face. I couldn’t see but I could hear, and I knew he was licking her pussy. “Suck my clit, suck it right there, it feel so good,” she said hoarsely as he lapped at her cunt. I felt his cock getting harder; I knew he was going to cum inside me. She came, and I felt wetness all over me. “Oh baby, you squirt,” he said. The juices were dripping off my back and ass, as I felt his cock explode into my asshole. He moaned and rocked hard into me as he poured all of his cum into me. Pulling out of my ass he grabbed her hair and pulled her around behind me. “Suck the cum out of her,” he said breathlessly, as he sat down on the bed where he could see her. I felt her lips on my asshole as she began to suck my asshole. I felt his finger on my clit; he was going to get me off again. He rubbed at my hard little clit, as I moaned and rocked my hips. Michelle was busy slurping and taking her fingers pulling cum from my tight little asshole. I began to cum all over his hand squirting my juices out all over his hands. As I collapsed on the bed he rubbed his hands over Michelle’s face. We all collapsed on the bed breathing hard.
I hadn’t seen my friend in over 20 years, but we certainly made up for it that afternoon, fucking into the wee hours of the morning. When I awoke the next morning Michelle was gone, and my husband lay softly snoring on the pillow beside me. I was a horrible mess from all the fucking the night before. I watched him as he slept peacefully and decided then and there that once a month I’d have to have Michelle over for tea and good fucking on Saturday afternoon.

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Boy Did My Daughter Surprise Me Chapter 8

Chapter 8
I sat stroking my dick as I anxiously clicked on the first picture in the group of five to find her a full body picture of her with her legs spread wide with a sharpie marker hanging from her sexy hole. The next one was even better, a close up of her curling iron buried to the handle. I stared at the picture knowing she was slowly stretching out her virgin pussy with various objects as I clicked the next one, her on her knees with the same curling iron deep in her hole. The next two showed different stages of her making her tv remote disappear between her wet lips.
“Man those are awesome, are you sure you are a virgin? I cant wait to see you stretch that pussy open, would love to see it after you get done shoving all those things in it.”
“Here are some more, the last two barely fit but they went back in easy after the first time. I hope I am still tight after all this!
She had sent five more pictures, I didn’t know if I could hold my load long enough to look at them. I loved the first picture, she had one of the big spoons from the kitchen with the handle in her leaving just the chrome spoon end out. The second one she was holding the handle of the spoon pushing the chrome end between her swollen lips. Wanting to see the next few pictures before I cum I released my cock and clicked on the next one to see a full body picture of the bottom of her hairspray bottle disappearing between her wet lips, I could tell by the look on her face she was in pain and pleasure both. As I started to click the last picture she sent another email.
“If you cum to my pictures I want to see your cum I really liked seeing daddys so I want to see yours. If you do I will take one more picture tonight of anything you want.”
I looked around for something to cum on but couldn’t find anything except for my clothes but I knew she would recognize those so I decided to just cum on my stomach. After grabbing my camera I clicked back to her pictues to finish my business. I opened the last picture she sent to find her still laying spread on her bed, the same look on her face as she was pushing a slightly bigger shampoo bottle in her virgin hole. I could see her lips stretching around the bottle as she took it deep, the perfect picture to blow my load to “so I thought”. as I was stroking for my load another email came in.
“I almost forgot, this was after the shampoo.”
She had sent one picture so I opened it to see a close up of her legs spread wide , her pussy was slightly gaped open and sloppy wet. It only took a couple strokes looking at that until I blew a heavy load all over my stomach, with the cum still dripping from the head of my cock I grabbed my camera and took a close up of my cock and the pile of cum from it being careful not to include anything she would recognize. Still covered in cum I uploaded the picture and sent her an email.
“There you go, just like you wanted. I hope you like the nice load of cum you made for me. I would love to see you with something in all of your holes, pick three thing from the last pictures and fill all of your holes. Cant wait to see that!”
“OMG that is a lot of cum, your dick is about the same size as my daddys. I wish I could help you clean up that mess you made. Here is the picture you wanted. I have never done that before but I think will have to do it again some time.”
I opened the picture, there she was laying on her side with her ass pointed at the camera with something in every hole. She must have liked stretching her pussy she had the shampoo bottle shoved in her, her tight ass was stretched over the spoon handle and she was sucking on the hairspray bottle that was previously sunk in her pussy. I couldn’t believe my little girl was stuffed full in the bedroom down the hall from me. By now it was almost time for her to go to bed so I cleaned up my mess and slid on a clean pair of underwear. As I was leaving my room I heard her in the kitchen putting the spoon in the dishwasher so I stopped and waited on her to finish, I didn’t want her to feel caught. I stood as she went into her room. When I joined her in her room I found her still naked putting all the objects I had seen in the pictures in a drawer by her bed “Its time for bed honey.” I said to her as I tried to catch a peek of her stretched out pussy. As she stood up and turned facing me the wet shine from between her legs was obvious. “Ok, now I can sleep naked and not worry about you seeing me and getting mad. I think im going to like this.” she said as she pulled her cover back. With her ready for bed she put her arms around me and gave ma a kiss on the cheek “Good night daddy” and squeezed me tight, my semi swollen dick pushing against her naked body. After watching her ass as she crawled into bed my semi had became a full hardon and she noticed it. Looking at my crotch and smiling “You can go take care of that now.” I smiled and shook my head and told her good night as I turned off her light.

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the creators chapter 3 (rewritten)

Authors note: this is the rewrite to chapter 3 sorry about chapter 2 double post. As always this story contains themes some people not like such as young, incest, mind control and possibly bestiality down the road. Thank you for reading my series thus far nothing much has changed in this chapter just a few word changes and some extra dialogue. thank you and enjoy and previously stated in the original chapter 3 there will be no sex in this or the next chapter so I can develop my characters and story more.
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CHAPTER 3 rewrite
I woke up the next morning to a soft sort of mewing sound behind me. Groggy but curious I turn my head to see my sister sleeping next to me in bed; I guess she must have sneaked in with me last night while I was sleeping. Not wanting to wake her beautiful sleeping form I slowly slipped out of bed trying as best as I could to not make a lot of noise.
I stripped off my clothes as I got to the bathroom desperately needing a shower after all that happened yesterday I was sweaty sticky and just tense as hell. I started up the shower waiting a few moments for the water to heat up. when it was finally ready I stepped in and felt the warm water run along my body slowly waking me up from my stiff zombie like state. As I stood there I thought about the past two days and all the events that had happened. The car, me and sis ending up together, the floating bottles the man who claims to be my father and claims I have powers of my own, the doctors and the doctor with the missing eye who I refer to as the white Russian and my escape from the hospital.
All the stress had hit me like a brick I fell to the floor of the shower from the stress the past two days I didn’t have time to think about what was going on it just happened but here I had all the time in the world to think. I began to worry as thoughts flew through my brain a mile a minute “ The doctors have my address they have to there’s no way I could have been admitted to the hospital last night without my mother filling it out. They’ll come for me and my family to get me wont they and they’ll also…” my mind kept shooting out worry after worry.
After I pulled myself off the floor and got out of the shower. I dried myself off and draped the towel around my waist as I walked over to my room to get dressed. When I entered my room my sister was no longer there asleep on my bed. “ huh she must have gotten up and went back to her room” I said to myself. Just then I noticed a little note on my pillow kinda like they leave in hotels. I thought maybe it was something cute my sister set but as I read it I realized it was the exact opposite of my cute angel of a sister and more like the devil of the man from yesterday. The man I wont ever recognize as my father.
The letter stated:
“Hey kid thought I surprise you with this letter but I’m guessing your just getting angry ahahaha” not kidding he really wrote “ahahaha” “ I noticed your little brain over there working overtime with worry so to burn out your fears I went a head and deleted all known information on you throughout the entire hospitals networks I even went as far as to erase a few doctors memories but I might have gone a bit far with that one now those poor poor doctors don’t even remember they have a family to go home to hahaha” seriously he wrote the laughing. “just remember don’t be getting to emotional there you might just blow up literally! I must go now bye~~~”
“asshole” I muttered under my breath when suddenly more words started to fade onto the paper.
“P.S. I sent you a little gift it should be there shortly” and that was all it said I wondered about the “gift” he sent I had a feeling it will be dangerous, but I did finally calm down my worries slipped off of me as I read the note; the feeling of knowing my family was safe was a huge weight off my shoulders.
I walked out to the bedroom hallway which immediately connected to the kitchen as I stepped into the kitchen I saw my mother leaning over the sink doing the dishes with an odd sort of beautiful finesse. the light from the kitchen window illuminating her beautiful face. Strands of hair draping down the side of her face just for her to reach back and tuck it behind her ear. I just don’t know what it is about women that makes there every action so perfect and beautiful totally lost in her image for the moment forgetting about where I was momentarily.
As I came out of my trance from my mother I gave a weak “m-mom” she heard me luckily and turned my way.
“oh sorry honey I didn’t see you there give me just one minute” she said while turning off the sink and drying her hands.
She hopped over to me and gave me a hug like usual, and as usual her face pressing right into my crotch but the look on her face seem to say she didn’t even notice. She had a big grin on her face as she asked me “do you need something sweety?”
“yeah actually mom I want to know what happened with my father.” I said with a stern strait face as I looked her in the eyes.
She visibly took a step back by this question “Y-your father!? Sweety why would you wanna know about that?”
“i just think its time for me to hear about what happened it’s alright if you don’t wanna tell me though”
she was quiet for a few minutes then suddenly sighed “i guess I would have to tell you one of these days why not today then I guess”
“are you sure I know it must be hard to talk about it”.
“no its fine I knew this would happen someday I just wasn’t expecting today”
I nod my head letting her know I understand and she takes her time trying to figure out the words she wants to say.
“I’m sure you know about the base details of it like the fact that when I was 8 years old I met a man and some say he raped me I still don’t to this day but we did have sex and I was impregnated by this man and gave birth to you and your sister. I’m sure you know all this already correct?”
“yes I do” I simply stated
“well there’s a bit more to the story than just the base facts to this story. On the day that I met your father it was a bright and sunny day in spring the birds chirping the bugs humming along and I was none the wiser about the world. I was walking home from school that day when suddenly it felt like something was calling to me. My body on its own began to move to god knows
where.
When I finally stopped moving I don’t remember the name of the place but it was this old motel the place looked like it hadn’t been clean in years the floors were this disgusting mix of yellow tiles and mold in fact I think every wall of the place had mold on it.
As I stood there unable to move I felt a hand on my shoulder I tried to look but my head was stuck in place all I could see was what I later figured out to be a trench coat my body suddenly started moving along with him as we walked up to the counter.
“i would like to order a room for one night for me and my daughter” the man said to the clerk.
I stood there unable to speak only nod as the clerk looked over the counter to see me. As we entered the room I felt even more fear flow through my body at the thought that I didn’t know what the man wanted to do. I started shaking in fear then he knelt down and that’s when I saw your fathers face. The best way to describe your father would be that he looked young but had a thick face but was pretty skinny his hair and beard were both bright orange and he looked very dirty almost like he had been in a fight or was rolling around in mud for days strait he wore a long trench coat that looked worn and old like as if had it for a while. He had tears running down his face and he was apologizing profusely saying things like “I’m sorry this has to be done please forgive me” over and over again while moving me over to the hotel bed. I knew at this point your father wasn’t a bad person. He then proceeded to have intercourse with me.
When he finished he left the room still apologizing just as much even more actually and then he was gone. Jump to nine months later and there you guys are being born, the happiest day of my life.
Once everybody had left the room that’s when I saw your father a second time.
“wait dad was in the hospital with you!?” I said shocked at this
“yup he came right over and sat down next to me he was quiet for the longest time as he tried to think of the words to say then guess what”
“what?” I asked curiously
“out of nowhere you started crying in my arms you actually got your father to smile and made us both laugh”
“hes got a good voice I can tell he’ll be a fine man someday” your father said very proudly
“look I wanted to apologize for putting this heavy burden on you I know right now you wont understand but in the future there will be things to happen some behind the shadows but many out open to the world for all to see and our son will be there to guide it all this great change to the world I can feel it” he smiled while wiping a tear from his eyes “just one more thing” I looked at him curiously “what?”
“may I please have a picture with my kids”
“and that’s how my story ends please excuse me for a bit I’m just getting emotional nothing to worry about.”
I let mom walk away I knew she would be fine shes strong. I had a lot to think about now the man she described in the story sounds nothing like the man I met they sound like polar opposites to be honest. I decided worrying wouldn’t help right now and that I should just relax. I sat down on my couch and started watching an episode of an anime called sword art online on my T.V. When about halfway through the episode I hear a knock at the door.
I slowly opened the door revealing a fiery beauty at my door and man she was hot. Think my tongue fell out of my jaw. She was this short redheaded girl bright red almost like a fire. her face was round and she wore heavy eye liner just the right amount to make her look incredible. then her body My god her body her ass was amazing I could already tell just by looking at her front, and her tits they were amazing I gotta say E’s at least she was wearing these tight jeans and an equally tight black tank top that complimented her huge breasts nicely its like she left home this morning and made sure that every man she walked by had an instant hard-on.
By the time I realized I was staring to much I readjusted my self and held out my hand “hi I’m Ale…” she walked right past me ignoring me completely as she sat down on my couch. I was surprised to say the least I mean she just walked into my house and sat down on my couch like it was nothing.
“Awesome! I love SAO” she said as if she didn’t just barge in here but honestly I wasn’t complaining.
Its not every day you got a hot girl on you couch watching anime. I move behind her just as the episode ends and clear my throat loudly. She turns around and stares at me intensely “yeah what do ya want” she says with a temper.
“What do you mean what do I want you enter my house, watch my anime so I’d really like to know why your here” I said starting to get angry myself.
“your old man sent me” she said making me have even more questions.
“what do you mean he sent you?”
“didn’t you get the note he said he would tell you I was coming”
all the note said was a gift was coming… wait a second does he mean her! Shes the gift!
“why would he send you for what reason?”
“fer god sakes you’re loud shut up for a sec god damn he sent me cause I’m supposed to train you” she said while scratching the back of her head in an annoyed manner.
“train me? Train me in what?”
“magic dumb ass what else would there be? cause he obviously didn’t train you in fashion sense” she said while looking over my closes which was just an outfit I threw together at the last moment. I felt myself getting more angry at her here she comes barging in sits on my couch and then starts critiquing me on my fashion.
“magic? What magic?” I said while remembering the time in the hospital with that man when he stopped all my movements completely.
“ugh do you ever shut up you’re given me a headache goddamn it I know what kid of training you need !” she flick up her hand and out of nowhere a pencil flew up into the air and then suddenly flew at my head .I quickly dodged it before it hit me, and when I looked back half the pencil was imbedded deep in the wall.
“H-HOLY SHIT!! Jesus lady you trying to kill me. for fucks sake how the fuck did you do that” I screamed
“like I said with MAGIC retard you know for someone who’s race is the strongest there is you sure don’t know shit”

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Diary of Billy Bob Chapter 4 (Satisfying Our Guest)

This is the diary of Billy Bob McTavish, a teen boy, about he and his young girl cousin growing up, having a family and a wide variety of sexual adventures, some quite bizarre. It has ten chapters: (1) Becoming a Man; (2) Marriage; (3) House Guest; (4) Satisfying Our Guest; (5) Helping a Psychologist; (6) More Sex Therapy; (7) Mutual Therapy; (8) Our Daughter; (9) Our Daughter is 13; (10) ConclusionBilly Bob Chapter 4 (Satisfying Our Guest)
The next day was Sunday and after we got back home from church, Leah suggested that we try some new things that Rachel had told her about, but in the full light of day. Before I could say what I thought about it, they both quickly shed their clothes and then came to me to help me out of mine. Now I knew that Rachel was a good looking girl, but I had never seen her nude in full daylight and so had no idea as to what a stunner she really was. Her hair and eyebrows were a lustrous black, as was the luxurious triangle of hair around her privates. I would guess that her measurements were 32 – 22 – 34, very curvaceous. Her breasts did not need the help of a bra, they were perfectly shaped with small pink nipples standing out invitingly. And with all of the beauty of her body, her face was even more beautiful. The coloration of her skin was as though she had a healthy suntan. As they undressed me, and I enjoyed more fully the sight of Rachel au natural, my penis started coming to attention, much to my embarrassment. Leah laughed, touched my dick lightly, and said it looked like we were going to have some fun.
Leah said that Rachel was a virgin, but really wanted to change that before she had to join her parents. With no further explanation or discussion, Leah told me to watch her closely as she initiated foreplay with Rachel. They laid on the bed and Leah started kissing Rachel on the mouth and letting her tongue roam her lips and the inside of her mouth. At the same time she was caressing her breasts and circling her nipples with her fingers. Rachel was responding in a similar fashion but would gently bite on Leah’s lower lip and at the same time tweak her nipples with what to me appeared to be a rather hard pinch. As they both became aroused and their actions became more rapid, Rachel reached down to Leah’s genitals and started massaging her clitoris. Now Leah is very sensitive there, so she asked Rachel to use her tongue instead and twisted around so that they were in a 69 position with Leah on top.
By this time I was very hot too and asked them what I could do to help. Leah reluctantly straightened up so that her pussy was still in contact with Rachel’s mouth and tongue, and allowed me to put my head between Rachel’s legs. I first licked the inside of her thighs, working my way up to her crotch. She obligingly lifted her hips so that I could lick between her lips and her anus, but then let her hips down again, inviting me in. I parted her pubic hair and gently licked around the inside of her lips. She became somewhat stimulated by this (and also by her ministrations to Leah’s pussy); between my saliva and her lubricating fluid, she became quite wet.
Encouraged, I allowed my tongue to contact her clit and then embraced it with my lips and sucked on it, gathering some of the wetness in my mouth. I was holding her lips wide apart so that I could get my face in full contact with her pussy and my lips fully around her clitoris. Then I licked her clit with my rough tongue and circled my tongue around and across it. Now I had to hold on to her hips tightly to keep my face in her pussy, as she was beginning to gyrate her hips quite violently. She took her mouth away from Leah long enough to beg me to come on in, but I was on the verge of coming and I wanted her first time to be better than a slam-bam-thank-you-mam. So I asked Leah to bring me to a climax so that I could pleasure Rachel with some leisure, just as her ma had taught me. Leah got off of Rachel, slid down in the bed and took my penis in her mouth while I continued to please Rachel. She no longer moved her hips as violently, probably missing some of the joy of her contact with Leah, but seemed to just lay back and enjoy the experience, although with some mounting tension as she approached her climax.
Leah had not moved her lips up and down my shaft more than three or four times before I came in a huge spurt. She held it all in her mouth, extracting every last bit of it from me, and then moved up to share it with Rachel. That was the crowning event and Rachel reached her climax, filling my mouth with more of her fluids. Then I moved up to kiss her mouth and share her fluids with those of mine that were still in her mouth and gently slipped my prick into her waiting vagina. She was so hot and her muscles so relaxed that I slipped right in my full length, encountering no obstruction whatsoever. I asked her if we could just lie together like that as we cooled down and feel the intimacy of our closeness, and that after a while we could have intercourse and take our time doing it so as to savor the pleasure.
While we were cooling down a bit, Leah moved up to again kiss Rachel and to massage one of her breasts, first with her whole hand and then circling her nipples with two fingers and tweaking them gently. Seeing that Rachel was enjoying that attention, I began to tongue her other breast and suckle that nipple. It had only been 5 or 10 minutes (I wasn’t watching the clock) since both of us had orgasms, but I could feel Rachel’s vagina contracting spasmodically on my penis. It had softened a bit and had started retracting from her warm envelopment, but as she pulsed more strongly and often I began to harden and grow larger. Rachel sensed that I was aroused again and said that she was ready to loved.
Leah moved off of the bed so that she would not disturb our love-making and I started a slow and short stroke, only moving in and out a small distance with my prick buried fully in her love canal. I was also continuing to suckle her nipples one at a time while massaging the other breast. Looking to see how Leah was accepting my making love to another girl, she gave me a wide grin, gave me a thumbs up, and urged me to make it last for a long time. She was enjoying watching us and sharing our pleasures. She also had two fingers in her pussy and was doing it just as slowly as I was. With that encouragement, and with Rachel telling me that it felt wonderful and couldn’t I do it a little harder, I maintained my slow movement but began to come out farther with each stroke until I was almost withdrawing from her and then easing in to my full length again. The head of my penis was now very sensitive and I could feel little variations in the throat of her vagina, almost like it was slightly corrugated and had a few little pimples on its inside. I kept that up for quite a long time, surprising myself that I could hold out that long; in fact, I was quite relaxed and just enjoying the warm sensations of my movement and the warm feelings from both Leah and Rachel.
Rachel was whispering endearments to me, telling me how good it felt, how much she liked it, and thanking me for making it such a wonderful first-time experience. Her voice was a little husky and as time went on she began to breath hard and finally to pant in time with my caresses. Now I was unable to ignore the passion that I had generated in Rachel and began to speed up a little. As I quickened my pace my prick swelled to its fullest and I began to pull out clear to her lips and then slam in to my full depth. By now I was becoming as hot as Rachel and I began to wonder if I was going to come before she did. I was relieved when she had her first prolonged orgasm and I was able to continue fucking her with all my might for another several minutes as she hollered for more, until she had a second orgasm. When that happened I blew my load at the same time and collapsed on her with my mouth covering hers as we let our tongues wander and said loving things to each other.
Then Leah crawled onto the bed and put her arms around both of us, telling me that she appreciated what I had done for Rachel and kissing and loving Rachel and saying how glad she was for her. The three of us just laid there for a long time, enjoying the afterglow and being very comfortable as we hugged and kissed each other.
In the remaining two months before Rachel had to leave for Israel, we made love together three or four times a week as I gradually tried different positions and techniques that I’d learned from my aunts. As the weather warmed up, I particularly looked forward to Sunday when, after church, we would go into the back yard where we couldn’t be seen from the road and make love in the bright sunshine.
On the last Sunday afternoon as we were just lying nude on some blankets and looking forward to some fun love-making, Rachel and Leah had just gotten into a 69 position when Lon, the star athlete of the senior class, walked around the house and caught us. We were completely flustered; the girls tried to cover their pubic areas with one hand and put their arms over their breasts to hide themselves and I didn’t know what to do. He was initially just as taken aback as we were, but he recovered quickly and said that he had just come to ask Rachel to substitute for one of the cheerleaders at next weeks wrestling match, but had always wanted to be naked in the sun too. Action followed words as he quickly shed his clothes too. Now we surely didn’t know how to react. He then said that apparently he had interrupted a party but wanted us to continue and he would like to participate too and join in our fun. He was already getting an erection when Leah said that no way would she have sex with him, but would have me and he could watch if he wanted to. With that, Leah pulled me back down on top of her and asked me to fuck her good.
Rachel said that she had wondered what it would be like to be a cheerleader and be loved by the star football player. She then walked up to Lon, threw her arms around him, and planted a torrid kiss on him. Hugging her close, his prick slipped between her legs and I could see the head protruding at the back of her thighs. His dong must have been ten inches long and thick too; I’ve never seen one that big, before then or since. Rachel was feeling that mighty thing between her legs and appeared somewhat hesitant and turned to Leah for support. She said “you’ll never know unless you try it.” With that Lon laid her down and immediately buried his face in her cunt and put both of his large hands to work on her breasts. I couldn’t tell what his tongue was doing, but it appeared to satisfy Rachel as she started telling him when she liked it or where to put his tongue in a better place.
Now I was humping Leah lying right next to them, but I couldn’t really keep my mind on what I was doing so I asked Leah to come on top and screw me. She was only too willing to oblige me and soon was bouncing up and down on my rod while I watched Rachel and Lon. She was getting really hot and was begging Lon to “come on in.” This he soon did and set up a rapid thumping of her pussy with his balls slapping her ass. She told me later that his dick penetrated a lot farther into her than mine did (well duh!) and that it really turned her on. Anyway, as he picked up his rhythm Rachel was screaming “faster, faster” and “harder, harder” and then she had a whole series of orgasms. Lon finally came too and just rolled off her onto his back, panting heavily and apparently exhausted.
His penis was still standing at full attention, all ten inches of it. Leah was watching all of this and mentally comparing that ten inches with my six and since I wasn’t helping her at all she suddenly got off of me and plumped herself down on his big prick and continued bouncing up and down. She too found the deep penetration very exciting and it didn’t take her long before she had first one orgasm followed quickly by a second. As she stopped quivering she lifted herself off of him and laid on top of Rachel, holding her close and kissing deeply.
I then told Lon that it was time for him to go, that he was not welcome to come back here again, and that if he ever breathed a word of what we had done that I would catch him some night and shatter both his knees with a baseball bat. Without a word he put on his clothes, and then said “Ladies, it was most enjoyable. If you ever want it again, you’ll have to come to me” and started to leave. Rachel called after him that she’d be at the wrestling match and afterward they maybe could do a little wrestling of their own.

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Lessons From The Barnyard, Part I

After a rather lengthy hiatus, I have returned to tell all of a romantic story of young love on the farm. It could be true although, in the author’s case it is pure fiction. I have broken it down into 4 moderate length parts and I hope it peaks your curiosity enough that you will want to read all parts. You will notice that I no long accept comments and that is for my own reasons but I do hope that you will send me a message to let me know what you think. Happy reading, 2stfauther

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My Perverted Family: 2. Amy’s Story

I come from a long line of sexually perverted individuals. My family is riddled with tales of incest and debauchery. My parents, my Aunts & Uncles, my nieces & nephews, my Cousins and most of my In-Laws have engaged in Incest and every other form of sexual deviancy. You name it, and someone in my family probably did it.

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Lucy’s Tale (Part 8)

Part Eight
I made my way to bed, already deciding that I would not mention the business of being carried to bed to Mike. I think I was asleep before I smelt the pillow and if Mike kissed me goodnight, I didn’t feel it. I slept well.
The next morning began quite normally with Mum shouting us all down to a full cooked breakfast with freshly squeezed orange juice and coffee. We all chomped quietly and Mum started to ask what our plans were for the day. Before we could answer, she announced that she and John were going to the beach and we were welcome to join them but decide quickly as she had to pack up food and drink as necessary. I said, quite genuinely that I had a bit of sunburn from our Athens trip and didn’t really fancy a beach day if she didn’t mind. John then suggested that Mike might stay at home if we promised not to squabble. We laughed at that and Mike said he would have a day by the pool too. My heart skipped a beat and the potential for the day was already making my head spin.
Like all good things in life, the worst part was the waiting and it felt like my Mum was taking forever to pack her cool box for the beach. Even John told her to get a move on as he packed the deck chairs and beach umbrellas into the car. While she was packing, I had already been upstairs to shower and put my flowing sundress on, minus knickers as a surprise for Mike. I had re-shaved my pussy very carefully, scared of cutting myself. I had noticed some stubbly bits and wanted myself perfectly smooth, ready for Mike’s tongue. As I entered the kitchen, Mum seemed to be finally ready and ignored John’s huffing and impatience. She kissed me goodbye and they set off, promising to be back by 7pm to make dinner. Nearly nine hours alone. Bliss!
As the car drove away, I stepped back into the kitchen where Mike was leaning back against the sink with a smug smile. I ran over and threw my arms around his neck and kissed him passionately. His hands went straight to my bum under my dress and immediately noticed the lack of underwear. He cooed his approval as we kissed and he lifted me and plonked me down on the worktop. No sooner than my bottom had hit the surface, Mike dropped to his knees, pulled me to the very edge and plunged his head into the soft flesh of my crotch. His tongue hit the jackpot on its first stab and I squealed my pleasure and grabbed his hair to pull him in deeper with one hand and unbuttoned the front of my summer dress with the other. I needed to be naked for my lover.
Mike pulled me closer to the edge and I held my legs as far apart as I could to give his wonderful tongue the access it deserved. His tongue was flicking, digging, swirling and probing as fingers helped in the assault on my pussy which was now pouring with my juices as my first orgasm of the day approached like an out of control train. My cries rang out around the empty house and I threw my head back, eyes closed as the shock waves blasted through my body and while I revelled in my pleasure I gasped as Mike pushed his full length into me in one rapid movement. The shock and the bit of pain left me breathless and I lifted my head forward and looked into the passion filled eyes of my tormentor. I threw my arms around his neck as he began his piston like pumping of my tiny frame. His body was slamming into mine and the items on the surface were rocking in time with the vicious fucking I was receiving. I began screaming at Mike to fuck me harder and harder and he complied, gripping my bum and pulling me forward to meet each thrust. I looked down to see a perfect view of my teen cunt stretched wide over his tool which glistened with my cum and the sight of it going nearly all the way out and then thumping back in to the hilt made me, if it was even possible, even hornier and my orgasm which hadn’t ended from before, began growing to another crescendo. I begged Mike to cum in me quickly, I desperately wanted him to cum with me and I wasn’t disappointed. My screams were almost drowned out by the roar from Mike as he unloaded his balls deep inside my body! The eye make-up I had put on earlier was now smeared down my face from the tears of joy, coursing down my cheeks. I collapsed onto Mike’s shoulder as we panted together and I expected him to stay there for a while but I felt a sudden disappointment as I felt him slide his still hard prick from me. As he pulled away he pushed my body back a little and as I was about to protest, he dropped back to my pussy and began to loudly slurp on our combined love juice, lapping at my sopping wet hole. My sensitivity down there was driving me insane but as I tried to stop him, his tongue only went deeper, slurping even harder until his job was done. When he finally left my pussy alone, I was shaking like a leaf and with an evil little chuckle, he lifted me from the counter and took me, naked, into the back garden. We weren’t overlooked but it still felt a little alien to me. As he sat me down, he popped back into the house, grabbed some drinks and joined me, now also naked, on a sun lounger.
I kept looking over my shoulder to the house, panicking that we would be seen and Mike calmed me down, ‘Listen baby, firstly, I don’t want to stay out here but we both needed a drink. Then we should have a quick swim to freshen up and then we can go to our room. How does that sound?’
I smiled and gave him a kiss, Then I responded, ‘That sounds perfect, just like you! I just want to be careful that our folks don’t catch us!’
‘Jeez, you panic way too much Lucy’ Mike said teasingly, ‘Even if we were shagging, we would hear the car on the gravel and would have plenty of time to get dressed before they came in!’
I thought about it for a second, he had a good point so I downed the rest of my drink and ran to the pool and dived in. Mike soon followed and we splashed around in the water for twenty minutes or so until he started to get randy again. I suggested we took it to somewhere a little less ‘outdoors’. Mike laughed, and agreed.
Walking hand in hand with my naked lover felt so right and when we lay down on the bed, our hands never stopped exploring and caressing each other as we kissed. We had opened the window to listen for the crunch of gravel and left the door open to allow a breeze to pass through, the temperature was already in the mid 30’s and the room was only going to get hotter.
As we were kissing, I felt Mike reaching over to his bedside drawer. As we broke our kiss, he produced a bottle of lube oil and he wiggled his eyebrows at me. I wiggled mine back, knowing what he wanted and turned over, rubbing my bum against the steel rod that was his penis. I heard the cap click open and looked around as he smeared a liberal dose on his cock and then applied some more to his hand which he then placed between my bum cheeks. His finger was soon pushing deep inside me, quickly followed by a second, gently stretching me in preparation for his tool. I gave a hint that I was ready by pulling him closer by his manhood. It didn’t take a big hint! He slid slowly into me and when he was fully planted, his oily hands stroked my belly and boobs, giving my whole body a silky sheen. Then, holding me tight, he rolled onto his back, put his legs inside mine, bent his knees and then opened his legs and began to pump. I was held tight, legs almost painfully spread and he upped the tempo. I was already moaning my pleasure as he instructed me to play with my pussy while he fucked my arse which I was more than happy to do. That full feeling in my bum was so incredible and once again, he had full control of me and I loved hit. My head was back on his shoulder I was in a whole other place and was deliriously happy. The only problem was, we were not alone. A pair of eyes stood in the doorway of the bedroom watching us. This was going to change things, forever!

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A different christmas carol

I decided to write a christmas story for everyone. As the title suggests it’s a new version of a christmas carol. Just a word of warning this is not a normal sex story. It has sex things in it but is not a full detial sex story so if your looking for a quick story to masterbate to I suggest you read something else but if you like a good story (even if it’s not origional then please read this I tihnk you will like it

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Savannah

This is my first story if its rated well I might do another point of veiw