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I Hate Sneezing Ch. 2

Brenda and Ryan are siblings, and Brenda has been whoring herself out and Ryan has been secretly watching until he sneezes and gets found out. Brenda takes advantage of the situation

Fantasy

Playing Wifey

Sitting at the traffic light my left foot taps the car’s floor anxiously while my other foot holds break. Seemingly the only thing restraining my extreme sexual desires. All day I’ve been looking forward to getting home before my girl friend. I generally finish work at least an hour before her. And I need that hour to indulge in my hobby. Or fetish. What ever you choose to call it. She would not support my fixation, and especially my intentions. I had to get home and check my email.
Not just any email. My secret account, which I’ve been using to solicit nude pictures of men I’ve met on craigslist. I have been using the “casual encounters” section of the site to post pictures of myself wearing women’s panties. Indicating my desire to trade pictures of me for pictures of men, their cocks and thier wives. The amount of replies my slim, petite, frame adorned in sexy panties attracted was impressive. All sorts of men wanted to fuck me. And they weren’t shy about telling me so. Its just too bad for them I never intended to meet with any of them. To be fair, in my add I never mentioned meeting, just trading pics. Or course these men wanted more. I can’t blame them. My ass was very sexy. I had a short boyish figure at 5’7″, 120 lbs on a good day. Though I had a supple ass that was very tantalizing in panties.
Though my adds did just fine supplying me with fresh nude pics, I still liked to search craigslist for people with similar fetishes. One afternoon I came Across this add:
Seeking Hot Twink to Dress in my Wifes Panties – 45 – Chicago
I was intrigued. I wanted to know more.
Opening the link the add stated:
The title pretty much says it all.
I can host. You dress in my wife’s clothes and we’ll see where things go.
There were a few pics attached. A pic of various panty styles, and a full body shot of the host. He had a thick build. Appearing to be big and manly though not muscular. His cock was a thick piece of meat.
My imagination went wild. Picturing me raiding his wife’s panty drawer, prancing around in her clothes. How sexy! But there was this man who posted the add to contend with as well. His add was ambiguous, stating I could try on his wife’s clothes, but I know when he sees me he will want more than just to look. After looking at that cock of his I’m starting to think that may be quite fun, and sexy.
So I replied:
Hi
I’m very slim, usually where a medium size panty. I’d love to dress up and dance for you. Put on your wife’s dresses and skirts, sexy panties, give you a little show, sit on your lap and feel that hard on. The thought of wearing your wife’s clothes really turns me on!
I attached a few of my sexiest pics to further entice this hunk. In minutes I received a reply.
You have a nice body. I think you’ll fit in my wife’s clothes. Actually she’s my ex now. What’s your shoe size?
And so our correspondence began. We emailed back and forth for an hour. Talking about our fetishes and fantasies. From what he told me his divorce wasn’t final yet. It seemed that he was upset about the way things ended with his wife, and he saw this as an opportunity to get back at her. Having a man come and dress in her clothes while she was at work and seduce her husband.
Seeing as how I live with my girlfriend, and she would be home soon, my window of sexual freedom for the night was rapidly dwindling. I sent one last message:
Have to go, but I’ll be dreaming of that fat cock of yours! Did your wife suck your cock? I’d love to see your member in action!
I signed off and resumed my straight male life.
I spent all night rolling around with and uncomfortable erection. Dreaming of dressing up and going a step further. Indulging in my oral fixation and going down on that fat cock. All day at work I kept thinking of his dick. Just sitting around in torment, thinking of the possible emails waiting for me. When the clock struck 5, I was gone. In my car and zipping home. I burst in the door, dropped my bag, threw down the keys and quickly sat down in front of the computer. Opening my secretive porn mail I saw six new messages. Some from new and old men wanting my ass, but two from my new friend. I decided to open them in the order received.
She didn’t suck me too often. Thinks she’s too good for it. I liked to fuck her with her clothes on. Skirts, tights, panties that kind of thing.
Here’s a video of her sucking me. Hope you can do better!
I clicked the link. It went to his personal sight where the video was hidden.
The vid was shot with him, John, sitting on the couch nude. The camera perched over his shoulder. His wife on her knees between his legs. She was leaning forward with her hands wrapped around his cock, stroking. Up and down the thick length. She lowered her mouth down to his head and began pumping it with her lips. It was a pretty crappy blow job. The kind you expect from a teen girl sucking her first cock. But she kept at it. Pumping his shaft, letting her lips lightly touch his head. You could see his breathing get more short and ragged. His hips bucking, trying to get deeper in her mouth, but she refused. John grunted and moaned indicating his imminent orgasm. His wife pulled her mouth off and pumped with only one hand. I got a good look at her face in that brief moment. She was homely, with brown hair, a wide nose and plain features. John grunted and pushed as she stroked him. His hips drew back, his back arched, he shot a big thick spurt of cum into the air. Several more shots erupted and landed on all over his naked body.
God, I was hard. Seeing her make him blow that big with a crumby bj/hj, I was hot thinking of how big I could make him cum with a real bj. Though, honestly I had never been with a man before. This was the closest I had come. Just talking to a man about sex and hearing about what he wanted to do to me.
I opened his next message:
Hope you liked my video! I’ll be home alone all day tomorrow. Come visit me. We can have some fun!
Included in the message were his address and phone number.
Overly excited I impulsively replied:
Oh wow! Thanks for the vid! Do you always cum that much!? I can’t wait to see you shoot! When can I come over?
During our short exchange I made my plan. I was going to leave for work tomorrow morning, then call in sick and go meet John instead. My gf shouldn’t suspect a thing. It was a long night. In the morning I showered and shaved all the hair I could, without things seeming weird to girlfriend.
I pulled into Johns driveway. Sitting in my car I contemplated the weight of my actions. I was being unfaithful to girl friend, if she knew I would never be forgiven. But this was a part of me, something I needed to explore at least this once. I exited the car. His house was a nice two story suburban home. Nicely manicured lawn, trees, flower beds, the works. I approached his unassuming front door and knocked, initiating the lose of my innocence. Immediately I had the instinct to bolt. Just turn and run to my car. But I had come too far and wanted this too badly. I could hear him approaching the door. My heart pounding in my chest.
The door swung open to reveal a burly, mature man. He was tall, taller than me, 6 foot at least. Broad shoulders. Brown hair with bits of grey streaking the sides. Looking down on me he smiled broadly. “Nice to finally meet you, Chris.” He extended his big manly hand. I gripped his hand, and squeaked hello. His other hand clasped my shoulder and drew me inside.
His house was neat and clean inside. Releasing my hand he moved he cupped my face in one big, rough palm. He turned my face toward his. “Your cute. Not too masculine.”
“Thanks.” I replied sheepishly, dropping my eyes again.
“Relax, sweet heart. This will be fun. We don’t have to go too fast.” I nodded my head, feeling rather uncertain. “Lets go upstairs and you can see my wife’s collection.”
I tried to explain, “Sorry, I’m just nervous. Never done this before.” I felt comfortable relating to him. “Being dishonest with my girlfriend is wearing on me.”
He extended his arm across my shoulders angling me toward the stairs. “But if feels so good to indulge in fantasy. I’m sure you’ve had these feelings for a long time, just like me. Its time we enjoyed them.” John walked me upstairs and guided me into his bedroom. The room opened to the left, with the head of the bed against the left wall. There was a door in the far right corner of the room leading to a master bath. On the right wall close to the door was a long, low dresser. He left me and approached the dresser. “Come explore.” John said in a dubious tone, after sliding the top drawer open.
I approached.
My eyes feasted on the treasure trove of panties before me. I started getting hard seeing all the lace, cotton, silk, variously colored and styled panties.
“You can wear what ever you want.” John told me, “This is all about you feeling sexy.”
I let my hands dive into the drawer, sorting through this magnificent collection. “I can wear anything?”
“Absolutely. There are skirts, tops, and lingerie in the other drawers and shoes in the closet. I’ll be down stairs when you feel comfortable.” And with that he walked to the hallway. Pausing in the door he said, “Oh, and I left some things for you in the bathroom.” He gave me a wry smile, winked, and shut the door. Curious, I made my way to the bathroom, my interest piqued. Standing in the door to the bathroom I found his gifts. On the counter was a brunette wig and makeup. I walked in and approached the wig. Stroking the fine hair I new this would make my crossdressing fantasy complete. Well, almost.
I striped my clothes. Standing in front of the large bathroom mirror I admired my boyish figure. Narrow shoulders, slim arms, andas of this morning, hairless. I took the wig and positioned it upon my head. It took some adjusting, turning, moving back and forth, but eventually it fit. And looked quite convincing. My new hair was very straight, the bangs were cut in a stylish arch over my eyes. I looked like a teen girl. I began looking through the make-up. Having never used make-up before I really didn’t know where to start. Lip stick is always sexy, so I selected and nice red shade and began applying it to my upper lip. It did look sexy. I decided to leave it at that for now.
Returning to the panty drawer, I came back to a silky zebra print tanga I’d seen earlier. It felt smooth and sexy in my fingers, white, with a purple zebra pattern and black lace around the waist and leg openings. I set them out on the dresser, there were other things to put on first. Drawing a lacy little string out of the drawer I slipped it around my waist. The black garter belt fit snugly. Its ribbons hung down my thighs, searching for a pair of thigh highs. Finding a pair I sat down on the bed and slipped them on my legs. Standing, I attached the garters to the buttons on the ornate, lacy black cuff of the stockings. With the panties in hand I slipped them over everything. The silk felt marvelous on my hairless body. They fit so sensuously between ample little cheeks.
Rummaging through the drawers again I found a nice, simple dress. It was short and slim, with spaghetti straps. Its dark purple color complimented my fair skin well. I slipped it over my head, making a note to dress first before applying a wig and make-up, next time. I turned cirlces, admiring myself in the full body mirror. Damn, I looked hot. Like so many young sluts I’d seen flaunting their bodies in public. Then I remembered, I had a man waiting for me. I wonder what he’ll think of me? A sly grin on my face, I needed one last touch; shoes.
In the closet I found many different shoes, I just wanted something simple. I selected a pair black leather heals with little straps that attach around the ankles. I put them on and awkwardly made my way to the door.
John was waiting for me in the living room. I found him sitting on the couch drinking a beer. When he saw me, his eyes widened, a look of pleasant surprise flashed across his face. I noticed something in his eyes; lust. That quickly he wanted to fuck me!
“You look amazing!” he said, rising from the couch.
“You think so?” I asked, trying to keep voice low and demure with out being overly feminine.
“Oh absolutely!” his hand found my hip and lightly encouraged me to turn around. He let out a low whistle as he gawked at my ass. The dress was short, barely long enough to reach the top of the stockings on my upper thighs. I bent at the waist, putting my hands on my knees, to give John a better view. He leaned back trying to see more. Suddenly I felt his hand on my inner thigh. His finger tips slowly and deliberately sliding their way up. John’s hand found my panty covered crotch, lingered for a second before his finger found traced its way between my cheeks. He pressed once on my hole and withdrew.
The whole encounter left me feeling like a lightening bolt had struck the tip of my penis. My mind was fuzzy, reeling with the reality of what was happening. It took me a second to recover. When I did a new personality had swept over me. I was no longer a boy dressed as a girl. I was a girl. A dirt little slut, ready to please a man for the first time.
John had moved to the couch, looking at me he patted the cushion next to him. But I knew where my seat was. I moved into position in front of him, put my knee in between his and pushed his legs open. Standing, I left my hands explore my body. Pushing the dress in between my legs, caressing my little tits. Resting my hands on my hips, gyrating very sexually, I lowered my ass down to my heels, knees together, pointing right at John. I slid my hands out to my knees and opened my legs wide. John’s cock jumped, his thin shorts doing nothing to hide it, when he saw his wife’s panties clinging to my hairless mound.
Moving forward I crawled my way up his body until I was straddling him. My dress pulled up my thighs, barely covering my ass, my panties on display for John.
“Do I really look sexy, hun?” I asked trying to sound like I was his wife. But John was past talking. One hand slipped around the back of my head and pulled me mouth to his. He kissed me long and deep. His tongue exploring my mouth, I could taste the beer on his breath. But I didn’t care, I was swept away in his passionate kiss. His other hand found my ass and gyrated me against his hard cock, I could feel it rubbing against my ass cheeks. God damn, it was big! Our arms entwined, tongues mingling, passion overriding us both. We laid down on the couch. John on top of me, dry humping me. Showing me his strokes. I slid my hand down and grabbed his cock. I had to see this wild beast. My hand did nothing to stop his thrusting.
He broke our kiss and pushed himself up onto his knees. Griping his shirt he pulled it up over his head in one motion. Revealing his broad chest and burly frame. His body covered in wispy brown hair. My legs still wrapped around his lower thighs, his cock still tenting the little shorts. His hand moved to the waist band.
“Wait.” I interceded, “Let me.” Pushing myself up I reversed my position. Now on my hands and knees, staring directly at the top of his tent. I reached one very nervous hand up to his waist band. This was it, the moment of truth. I slowly pulled his shorts down. The band running along his hard-on, pushing it down. The band was almost to his knees before his cock sprung free. Pointing right at my face. It was magnificent.
Big and thick, with an enormous mushroom head. It looked as if it were carved from marble. A work of art, encapsulating all the greatest qualities of a perfect penis. A master’s finest work, curling up only slightly. His throbbing shaft pulsing with veins. The large head pushing the boundaries of the shaft, a warriors helmet, ready to thrust its way to victory. The perfect rim broken only on the underside by a chiseled wedge pointing to his hole. A picturesque drop of precum poised on his tip. That was the first thing I licked.
His cum was sweet but manly. He moaned as I licked at his hole, pushing into it with my tongue. My hot breath caressing his shaft, I was overwhelmed with desire. All the porno I’ve seen, all the blowjobs, all heightening my anticipation of this moment. I opened my mouth wide and stuck out my tongue. Leaning forward ever so slightly I let his engorged cock slide into my mouth. Wrapping my lips around his shaft so his entire head rested in my mouth. I held him there, savoring his manly cock head in my mouth. It was like a delectable stawberry ripe with juice, just waiting to be sucked dry.
I began sliding my tongue back and forth under his head. “Ooooooo, baby! Aaahhhhhh!” John moaned.
Moving one hand up this thigh I began caressing his balls while I sucked him. Pushing my mouth further down on his shaft. His massive cocksliding its way into my mouth. At the precipice on my throat, less than half his cock fitting into my mouth,I pulled back, now beginning to go back and forth on his shaft. My lips sliding up his cock, stopping at his head, and plunging down again. Each time letting him penetrate my throat a little more. I was in bliss sucking his cock, moving at my own pace.
John pulled his hips back, withdrawing his dick from my mouth with a wet SMACK! Poised on my hands and knees, mouth held in an “O” shape, longing to be filled. John sat back on the couch, puting his feet on the ground. “Why don’t you get on you knees, hun.” I crawled over and staddled him again, kissing him on the mouth. I slid down between his legs letting his cock drag against my body. Finding myself kneeling between his legs, his cock at attention before me, I grabbed it and began licking it from base to tip. “Ooooooo, yeah baby! Suck it for me!” Opening my mouth I let him back in. This time using my tongue to push his cock against the roof of my mouth. Slurping, I moved my head up and down. “Yeah! Yeah! Don’t stop!” John moaned between breaths.
His hand found the back of my head and held me down on his cock. Not letting me up past the halfway point of his cock but pushing be down closer and closer to his balls. Filling with semen, his cock swelled to enormous proportions. He grunted and groaned, his breath ragged and quick.
“Yeah baby! Yeah! Don’t stoooooooooppp!”
With that last breath his orgasm broke from his control. John’s hips bucking off the couch, his cock penetrating deeper into my mouth. The first spurt shot out and hit the back of my throat, leaving a trail on my tongue. I wanted to stop and taste his thick creamy cum but his hand on my head continued to move my mouth up and down on his cock milking more of his hot cum. The piece of chiseled stone in my mouth kept erupting in big hot bursts like some lustfully choreographed fountain head. I tried to swallow but the volume was too much and his cum began leaking from my mouth, dripping down his shaft.
Eventually his hand eased off the back of my head and his butt returned to the couch cushions. Sucking lustfully along the length of his cock I pulled his member from my mouth, keeping my mouth open to show him the pool of cum waiting to be swallowed.
“Oh yeah, baby. Swallow Papa’s load!”
I did as I was told. Sealing my lips and swallowing with one big gulp. I gathered the dribbling cum off my chin with my finger and licked it off. “Your cum is soooooo good, hun.” I told him. Grabbing his cock I began licking and kissing it. He was still hard.
“God, you love sucking dick, don’t you?” John asked.
“I never blew one before. I always imagined how hot it would be.”
“You were amazing!”
“Your cock makes me so hot!” I replied from between his his legs, looking up into his eyes. There was still lust there, a look that told me there was more he wanted to do to me.
John sat up straight, pulling his cock away from me. He leaned forward and grabbed my arms below the shoulder. He stood up and brought me with him. Towering over me, our bodies rubbing against each other he kissed me deep again. His tongue mingling with mine. I knew he could taste his cum in my mouth.
“Come upstairs.” He said, “There’s something I want to show you.” John took me by the hand and led me the the stairs. He stopped at the foot and moved to the side. Waving his hand he indicated I was to go first, but what awaited me and tight, virgin body, up there?

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The New Genie Chronicles

This is yet another spin off series of the ever popular Genie Chronicles. Please note I am not the real Joe Brolly. I am merely a writer who has been inspired to continue his legacy. I may not be the greatest but I like to think I’m good. This may seem rushed but that is only because I wish to get to the actual story quickly. After the beggining of this chapter it will get better, so bear with me.
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Alex slumped down on the couch of his house in the better part of Los Angeles, California. He lived in a large house that was almost always empty thanks to the fact that his father was never around. 
Alex’s father was the head of a large record label based in hollywood. Almost all of his dad’s time was spent in the office and he rarely came home before 10 o’clock at night. Alex turned on the flat screen television and started channel surfing to pass the time. 
While one would think that Alex would be a popular and well liked person thanks to his wealth, he wasn’t. And that was fine with him. He would rather be labeled a geek by his peers and have a few good friends than be labeled rich and popular and have a bunch of friends who only cared about money. 
 Alex sighed and settled on reruns on MTV and went to the kitchen to get a soda. As he returned to the couch henoticed movement out the window and frowned. He put the dtink down and went to the door, opening it and looking around for anybody who might be around.
He recieved a barrage of eggs and toilet paper for his troubles.
The 16 year old cursed loudly at the kids riding away on their bikes and threw a roll of toilet paper at them. As he slammed the door shut he stormed up to his bedroom and started going through his closet to find some new clothes to wear. He couldn’t believe that anyone could possibly be dumb enough to actually egg a house, especially the house of one of the most powerful men in LA. He sighed as he changed to clean the mess.
After changing into a pair of old jeans and a t-shirt Alex went downstairs and grabbed a bucket of soapy water along with a wash rag before heading outside into the heat. The summer was just coming to a close and with it cane the beginnings of fall, but today seemed to be unbareablly hot. Alex wiped the sweat from his briw and set to work cleaning the dried egg yolks off the side of the house.
He had only gotten about halfway through before a glint in the sunlight caught his attention. He sheilded his eyes from the glare abd looked at the object on the ground. A small wooden box was laying on the ground across the yard, a miniature mosiac made of gems embroidered onto the top of it. 
Alex walked over to the box and picked it up, picking it up curiously. It had a lock on it that had a familiar key hole on it, though he couldn’t place where he’d seen it before. He carried the box inside, forgetting the mess for the moment, and took it to his room. He sat down on the desk with it and examined it closely, looking for any way to get it open. As far as he could tell the only way was to find the key. He attempted to break the lock with a screwdriver but it wouldn’t budge. 
Alex sighed in frustrstion and sat back in his chair. He wished he coukd find the key and get the box open. He felt as though he needed to get it open for some odd reason. He opened his desk drawer and pulled out the necklace he kept there. It was just a pice of yarn with an old key on it that he’d had for years, but it was special to him for some reason. He chuckled as he though this could be the key he needed, but it was impossible. Still, he decided to humor himself and attempted to slip the key into the keyhole. To his surprise the key actually slid into the small opening with a soft click. The lid popped open and an odd pink mist billowed out of the opening, engulfing Alex. He tried to fight it but he slowly slumped over onto his desk, unconcious. 
Alex woke hours later and groaned as he sat up and rubbed his stiff neck. The box was still on the desk with the key still inside. He sighed as he found there was nothing inside and stood up to strech, assuming he had fallen asleep.
“Hello Master.” A quiet voice said from across the room. Alex whirled around to see a girl, about sixteen, maybe seventeen, lounging on his bed in a position that showed off all of her body, and oh what a body. Her long, raven blacl hair contrasted nicely with her pale, flawless skin. She had the most amazing stormy gray eyes Alex had ever seen and  a breath taking smile that made his heart beat and his cock begin to swell. She wore nothing but what seemed to be a multitude of silk strips that clung to her body in all the right places, showing off her large breasts and ample amount of cleavage. Her tits made her already amazing figure look even curvier and accentuated her hips. Her legs were long and toned, connecting at a firm and enticing bottom that begged to be groped. 
Alex just stood there, staring at her until he heard her giggle. “Master, you are staring.” She said in a sultry voice. Alex jumped and snapped out of his trance, becoming painfully aware of his hard member. 
“Uh…Sorry.” He muttered, trying to cover himself. The girl just giggled. “It is quite alright, Master, would you like me to remove my clothing so you may have an unobstructed view?”
Alex’s jaw dropped at the offer. Was she really offering to strip for him? Who was she anyway’s? Why the hell did he care, she was hot! So with that the teenager’s horny mind straightened out and he stood up straight and confident. “Yes. Strip for me.” He said in a commanding tone. Where had that come from? 
The girl grinned her sexy grin and stood up in front of him. “Yes master!” She said enthusiastically as she begab to remove the silk that covered her skin. Alex was nearly drooling at this point. Was she really going to do it? what was her game? how far could he take this? 
“Um…not that I’m not enjoying this but wjo are you? Why are you doing this?” Alex asked as he watched her large breasts come free. She had the cutest nipples he’d ever seen quarter sized Areaola’s with small pink nipples about the size of a pencil ereaser. 
“I am yours, Master. I am your Genie servant. I do this because you wish it.” She said seductivly as she finished removing her clothing. Her pussy was shaved with a small amount of moisture already leaking from her pink lips.
Alex raised an eyebrow at the naked beauty before him. He didn’t believe a word she said but he decided to play along. “Uh huh. You’re a Genie.” He said, crossing his arms. “Alright then. I wish to touch you.” 
The genie’s eyes lit up and she nodded enthusiastically. “Yes master!” She said, spreading her arms and legs for him. Alex, being a horny sixteen year old, went strsight for the breasts. At first he only lightly grazed her nippled with his fingers for fear of her getting angry. When she only closed her eyes and moaned softly he tentatively cupped her glorious tits and began to knead them gently. Genie gasped and bit her lip lustfully. “Oh, Master.” She moaned. Alex grinned at her moans and slowly leaned his head in, taking her left nipple into his mouth. She moaned loudly and tangled her fingers in his hair, holding his head on her boob. 
Alex continued to massage her other breast with his hand and used his free one to slide slowly down her flat stomac and over her inner thighs, avoiding her pussy. She groaned and bucked her hips in an attempt to get him to touch her there. Eventually he could wAit no longer and he cupped her bare mound in his hand, rubbing gently against it. The genie moaned in appreciation and threw her head back, shuddering as a small orgasm washed over her. 
Alex moved away from her then and smirked. “Alright what’s your game?” He asked her now that some of the fog had cleared from his mind. The genie just frowned. “There is no game, Master.” 
“Yeah right. No girl like you would come anywhere near a guy like me unless there was somethimg in it for her. So who sent you?” He asked, becoming annoyed. 
Her lip quivered ever so slightly. “No one has sent me to you Master. I am her only to please you. Are you not pleased with what we have done?”
“Oh I’m plenty pleased. But I wouldn’t have done that
if I was thinking straight.” The genie looked down. “I am sorry, Master.” Alex just waved it off.
“Whatever. And stop calling me that. My name is Alex.” He said as he started looking aroumd for cameras.
“Yes, Master. I mean…Alex.” She said shamefully. “What are you looking for?”
“Cameras, mikes, anything that might be planted in her to make me look idiotic.” Aled said as he continued looking. 
“There is no camera, Ma-Alex. I am truely your servant. Allow me to prove it.” Alex sighed in exasperation.
     
“Fine.” He said, looking at her still naked form. “If you’re my genie then I wish for my perfect blowjob.” He said, sitting on the bed.
The genie’s eyes took on
a far away look for a moment and Alex felt a tingling in the back of his head before she nodded. “Yes, Alex!” She said happily, dropping to her knees in front of him. Alex’s eyes widened at the prospect of this stunning beauty blowing him to orgasm. His cock became even harder as her delicate fingers slowly unbuttoned and unzipped his jeans. She slipped her small hand into his boxers and wrapped her fingers around his stiff member, stroking it softly as she pulled it out. Alex wasn’t large by any means, only being about six inches in length when fully hard. He groaned as his dick was toched by another for the first time and he leaned back on his elbows to enjoy the view. 
The genie only stroked him for a moment before she leaned down to kiss the head, causing Alex to gasp and his cock to jump. The genie giggled and licked him from base to tip before taking the head into her mouth. Alex moaned at the sensation and tangled his hands in her hair. “Jesus.” He moaned.
The genie giggled at this, causing a vibrating sensation around his cock as she went deeper on him. Alex continued to moan and groan as she bobbed her head up and down in his lap and thrust up at her. She didn’t seem to mind as he shoved his cock down her throat and fucked her face relentlessly. 
Being a virgin, Alex didn’t exactly have very high stamina, meaning he was quickly building up to a massive climax. As the genie felt his cock begin to swell she sucked on him hard and bobbed up and down much faster. This was all it took as Alex groaned and began to fire jets of cum down her throat. She swallowed eagerly, not losing any as she let him slip out of her mouth. A few more small jets flew out and landed on her breasts as Alex slowly fell unconcious from the intense pleasure.
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Like I said. I rushed this part. It will get better starting next chapter. I promise.

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Vagitarians

Anastasia Ridgeback was very pretty for a fifth-year. The rest of the girls in the Hufflepuff girl’s dormitory were rather average in appearance, except for Anastasia and me. Don’t think I’m full of myself, my brilliant pink hair just made me a little hard to miss. What made Anastasia so noticeable, you ask? Well, for starters, her long blonde hair tickled her round arse just right, and her breasts seemed too large to be stored away in her tight, black school robes. I’m not nearly as piggish as I sound; I was just in love with this girl. Her bed was right beside mine and every night, we would change into our pajamas together, chatting happily about our day. Ana always talked about Ravenclaw boys, and I pretended to be interested in Gryffindors. For almost five years, now, I had thought about Ana and only Ana, but she never suspected a thing. I was too afraid to say anything to her about the way I felt for her, it was too embarrassing! And what would happen if she thought something horrible about me and decided to never talk to me again? I couldn’t take that chance. There was one couple, though, that gave me hope: Stephanie Silver and Missy Curtis. The seventh-year Ravenclaw girls had been dating for three years and were planning to be married after graduation. Ana was Stephanie’s best friend, and would be her maid of honor that summer.
“How are the wedding plans going?” I asked Ana one day in the common room.
“Ooh, wonderfully!” she replied. “Missy picked out her dress and I was allowed to see it. It’s absolutely beautiful!” I smiled at her.
“Have you ever thought about being with another girl?” I asked, trying desperately to sound casual.
“You know,” she said slowly, taking time to think, “I’ve considered it, but I don’t know who I would try anything with.” My heart skipped a beat. “What about you?” I shrugged.
“I’ve thought about it,” I admitted, blushing.
“So,” she said, leaning over the arm of her chair to get closer to me, “have you thought of anyone in particular?”
“No,” I lied.
“Ooh,” she said, sounding disappointed. “Have you figured out how to turn your toothpick into a worm yet?”
“Not quite,” I admitted, thankful for a change in subject.
The next morning at breakfast there was a large crowd around the Gryffindor table. Two boys stood in the middle, looking terrified into each other’s eyes.
“What do you suppose that’s about?” I asked Ana.
“Dunno,” she said. “Let’s find out!” So, we joined the large crowd.
“Stupid queers,” I heard a Slytherin boy say. I looked at Ana, she was looking at me with an odd smile on her face.
“What?” I whispered to her, turning my head so she could easily whisper into my ear. I didn’t hear anything for a second; I only felt a light tingling sensation on my cheek. I turned to look at Ana, confusion written all over my face. She was smiling.
“Hogwarts doesn’t need any fags!” called a Slytherin girl from somewhere behind us. I looked up and saw the boys blush. One of them was definitely crying.
“Silence!” a voice boomed and every head in the room turned toward the head table. Dumbledore stood at his podium with his wand to his throat. “Please, be seated.” Ana and I struggled to get through the crowd to the Hufflepuff table. She grabbed my hand to not get separated from me. I held on tight, wishing she would never let go. Finally, the crowd settled into their own tables and Dumbledore cleared his throat. “Marshall, Todd, please stand,” he said, nodding toward the Gryffindor table. The two boys stood with their heads bowed. “I see nothing wrong with these boys,” Dumbledore said. “What seems to be the problem?” The gleam in his eye told us all that he knew.
“They’re a couple of queers!” called a Slytherin, and a few of his housemates hooted.
“No,” said Dumbledore in a meddlesome tone, “I don’t see anything strange about them. Boys, why would they say such things about you?”
Marshall concentrated hard on his shoes while he said, “Because we’re dating, professor.”
“Ooh, you’re dating!” Dumbledore replied, sounding ecstatic. “Now there’s nothing wrong with that! Why, my only love was a man.” The room went silent. Ana squeezed my hand. She was positively beaming.
“I knew it!” she whispered. I squeezed her hand and smiled.
“Now, boys, please be seated,” Dumbledore said, gesturing towards Marshall and Todd. “Please, everyone, eat. If I hear about anyone saying anything against these boys, there will be severe consequences. Keep in mind that I have a keen sense of hearing and ears all over this castle.”
Everyone sat down and started eating their breakfast. Ana regretfully let go of my hand, but never took her eyes off of me. We had herbology with Gryffindor first, and Marshall and Todd were in our class.
“Congratulations, guys,” I said with my arms around both of them. Todd smiled at me hesitantly.
“You mean it?” he asked.
“Of course!” I said. “It takes a lot of guts to come out. I’m happy for you two!”
“Thanks, Tonks!” they both said, grabbing each other’s hands. I fell back to give them some privacy and Ana hooked her arm through mine.
“All of this gay love lately is making me really curious,” she whispered in my ear, lingering to breathe softly on my neck. I felt my hair change from pink to red to orange to blue. Ana chuckled. Herbology was a very long class that day.
Ana and I didn’t have class for another two hours after herbology, so we went back to the Hufflepuff dormitory. Ana practically dragged me to the girl’s dorm and laughed out loud when we got there.
“What’s up?” I asked, barely hearing myself over the beating of my own heart.
“Dora, I,” she started, placing a hand on the small of my back and looking deep into my eyes. I turned my eyes to her favorite shade of green and she smiled. “I want it to be you,” she finally finished. I looked at her, feigning confusion. She sighed, but pulled me a little closer and placed her other hand on my hip.
“Ana, what do you want me to do?” I asked in a whisper. She laid her head on my chest and sighed.
“I don’t know,” she admitted. “That’s the problem.” I ran a hand through her long, blonde hair until I got to the zipper on her robes. Careful to not get any of her precious hair caught, I unzipped her robes and rubbed her bare back. She let out a soft moan as I carefully pulled her robes away from her shoulders.
“Is this okay?” I asked.
“Ooh, yes, please!” she practically begged.
I pushed her robes down her arms until they fell on their own to the floor. Ana’s perfect breasts waited for me in a lacy, black bra. I could see her hard nipples through the lace, begging for my touch. Her panties matched, and I noticed a small wet spot in her crotch. I ran my hands over her arms, pulled her close and rubbed her back. My fingers found her bra’s clasp and I gently unhooked it, sliding the straps down her arms to expose her welcoming breasts.
“Ana,” I whispered, pulling her close and moving her hair out of the way so I could kiss her neck. A soft moan escaped her lips and she struggled to find the zipper to my robes. I shimmied my way out of them when she had them unzipped, revealing my turquoise bra and panties. Her gentle blue eyes shakily searched my body and I suddenly became conscious of my appearance. I carefully pulled every hair on my exposed body back inside to make my skin as smooth as possible and slowly expanded the size of my breasts.
“No, Dora,” she said, tentatively placing a hand on one of my breasts. “Leave them like they were?” I smiled at her and shrunk them down to their usual size. She moved her hand around to my back and unclasped my bra, letting it drop to the floor. She smiled, placing her soft hands over my exposed breasts and squeezing gently. I whimpered lightly.
“Did that hurt?” she asked, letting go quickly.
“No!” I said, grabbing her hand and placing it back on my breast. “Not at all.” She looked tentatively into my eyes and I smiled reassuringly. “Let me.”
I laid her carefully across my unmade bed, crawling gently on top of her before closing the curtains around us. I mumbled a profanity as I crawled off of her to find my wand on the floor. I cast lumos and a spell to keep my wand hovering in the air above us.
“Do you mind, or do you want the light off?” I asked. She smiled.
“On is fine,” she said. I smiled and leaned over her, gently placing my lips on hers. Her lips parted and her soft tongue broke through to tease mine. I moaned into her mouth, gently cupping her breast with my left hand. I broke the kiss and slowly moved down so that my mouth was level with her breasts. My warm breath teased her nipple before I gently caressed it with my tongue. She gasped, but tangled her fingers in my hair and wouldn’t let me move my head. I laughed gently, flicking my tongue against her longing nipple again. Her moans encouraged me, and soon I had as much of her beautiful round breast in my mouth as I could fit and was rubbing the other gently with my hand.
“Ooh, please!” she moaned, allowing me to pull my head back. Her thumbs were hooked in her panties, which were now clearly soaked through in anticipation. I crawled up and gently kissed her before backing down her body and slowly pulling her panties off.
Her gentle pink clit stood at attention, waiting, calling, longing for my touch. I breathed gently on it and she squirmed, pulling her knees up and thrusting her warm, wet crotch in my face. I laughed gently before firmly licking her entire vulva in one pass. A sharp, encouraging gasp escaped her lips, causing me to temporarily lose my mind. I dove into her inviting crotch, pulling her thighs closer to me. My tongue flicked along her clit and along her lips. I felt her hand squeeze my hair, pulling gently, but not enough to pull me away. I gently bit her clit, flicking my tongue against the tip and she let out a squeak.
“Ooh, Dora!” she moaned, thrusting her hips higher and burring my face further into her crotch. I let out a low growl and she squirmed. Using two fingers, I gently searched for her G-spot, until she finally let out a sharp gasp. Licking her clit, I rubbed her G-spot, sending her into a frenzy of gasps and screams. I didn’t care at this point if anyone heard us. Heard her. Ana screamed louder and louder, until her back arched off of the bed and her body thrashed as she let out the loudest scream yet. Her body collapsed in front of me, and I looked up at her, my face dripping with her cum.
“Ana?” I whispered.
“Ooh, Dora!” she sighed. “Ooh, that was… incredible!” she was panting heavily. I gently kissed just above her clit, causing her to gasp, before crawling up her body to lie beside her. I wanted more than anything to tell her that I loved her, but I didn’t know how she would react.
“I guess it’s my turn, then?” she asked, sounding a little scared.
“If you don’t want to, it’s okay,” I assured her.
“I want to!” she said, rolling on top of me and slowly making her way down my body. I arched my back to help her remove my panties and braced myself. She started off gently, licking and kissing my inner thighs before inserting two fingers into my vagina. I gasped, but silently encouraged her to continue by placing my hand on hers. Ana slowly lowered herself to my wet, longing crotch and breathed on it. I almost squirmed out of her grasp, but she held fast. Slowly, she tickled my clit with her warm tongue and I moaned loudly.
“Ana!” I gasped. I felt her smile as she licked more firmly. Her fingers found my G-spot and I let out a scream of pleasure. She gently rubbed my G-spot as she licked, sucked and bit my clit, and my throat grew raw as my screams grew louder. Suddenly, my body shook violently and I let out a sharp scream, arching my back and digging my nails into the sheets on either side of me. After what seemed like five minutes of writhing in pleasure, I collapsed, panting, onto the mattress. Ana crawled up me, curling up next to me and placing her arm across my chest.
“How was it?” she asked, worry in her voice. I looked at her in amazement.
“You have to ask?!” I said between breaths. She smiled, squeezing me gently.
“Dora?” she said, sounding a little worried.
“What’s wrong?” I asked.
“Is it too soon to say I love you?” she asked quietly. I smiled, rolling over on top of her.
“Not at all!” I said happily before passionately kissing her. “I love you, too!”
Apparently, one of the fourth-year girls had heard us when she went to her room and waited for us to walk past before leaving, because the next day, we were publicly accused of dating. I didn’t say a word about it, but looked at Ana.
“Yes,” she said proudly, looking lovingly into my eyes. “Yes, we are dating.” Stephanie broke through the crowd and wrapped her arms around Ana.
“I knew it!” Stephanie said happily. “I knew you were gay!” Ana laughed.
“Happy coming out,” said Missy, wrapping an arm around my waist. I smiled at Ana and we leaned towards each other to kiss in front of everyone for the first time.

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Naked Girl: Part 2

It is still summer and Gabby is home alone. She wants to go out and play with her neighbors but after what happened last time she is apprehensive.

Fantasy

A Nooner

I get a text message. Time, place and room number are all the
information I have been provided.
I follow the directions, apprehensively, yet trusting at the same time
– mindful of the time restraints, as it is my lunch hour.
Showing up, I ride the elevator to the floor, and step out finding the
room easily.
I knock, and you answer the door within moments.
You reach and take me by my wrist, pulling me gently inside the room.
The curtains are drawn, and the room is softly lit with small candels.
Before my eyes can adjust to the difference in the light, my back is
against the wall just inside the door and you are in front of me.
Close. Your palms on either side of my shoulders.
I feel you move closer, your face within inches of mine. I feel your
palms on my upper arms, gently touching me. I can feel your
apprehention, as you worry of my reaction.
You lean in and gently kiss me. I respond just as gently.
You pull back and look into my face, smiling, and I can see your eyes
as mine have adjusted to the light, or lack there of.
I hear the smile in your voice “Hi, it’s nice to meet you” .
I laugh and your mouth is on mine again. Deeper, fun and we begin to relax.
You deepen the kiss, as you move your hands and I feel them on my
face, my neck, my arms.
Feeling the warmth and desire building in myself, and not wanting the
moment to end so soon, your hands drop to mine as you take the few
steps backwards, guiding me over to the bed.
Sitting down, you pull me next to you. We envelope each other.
Gently and passionately kissing and exploring each other innocently
enough.
I feel your hand slide under the waist of my sweater. Your fingers
barely touching my skin as you find my breast. Your tongue dances
with mine as your thumb excites my nipple through my bra. This is not
enough and you know it as you feel the sigh and catch in my mouth with
your own. Reaching behind you easily unhook my bra. Your palm cups
my breast while your thumb continues to rub my hard nipple.
I am unbuttoning your shirt, but I am stopped as you reach and pull my
sweater over my head and remove my bra. My heavy breast fall free.
With both hands you cup and lift them. Your mouth finding the very
nipple your thumb has been teasing. I feel your suckle wanting more a
small moan escapes from within me.
Moving into me, you gently lay me back and continue to suck at my
nipples. Each you abandon is left to the devises of your thumb and
index finger. I feel your teeth and a ripple through my body as you
nip at my nipple firmly.
Your hand moves to my waist and quickly my pants are open and your
hand slipped deftly into my pants, as well as into my panties. Your
palm is pressed against my pubic bone as your long finger slips into
the warm folds of my pussy. Your mouth is on mine, and gasp as your
finger so swiftly slips into me. On instict or is it desire, my legs
attempt to spread, but are refined as you and my pants do not allow me
to move much at all. You hold your hand still, your finger just
inside me, knowing that I want you to move any muscle of your hand and
so you torture me by holding out and making me endure your hand and
finger, each time I attempt to wiggle your hip presses into me to stop
my attempts of movement against your hand. Your mouth taking my focus
away from my pussy and your hand, as you take my nipple into your
mouth – sucking in as much as your mouth can hold. Biting at my
nipple then sucking very sharply. The pain is exotic at the same time
so exciting.
I attempt to remove your shirt again and you sit up on your knees and
remove your shirt.
You remove my pants, dragging them down over my hips along with my
panties. The cool air in the room brings goose bumbs to my skin
immediately. Your palms along my thighs, they disappate as quickly as
they had arrived.
You move between my legs pushing them open, with complete ease. I
want you. I want your touch. I want to feel your fingers or your
mouth, I do not care. I know that if I do not feel you touch me soon
I am going to loose control.
I feel your tounge gently slip from the bottom of the lips of my pussy
to my clit in one swift moment. I moan. My hands grip and pull at
the sheets.
Your fingers part the outer lips of my pussy and your tongue slips
into the warm folds of my wet hot pussy. The warmth of my pussy does
not suprise you, nor does the tender folds of pink skin. The drop of
pleasure that escapes that you taste does. Your tongue finds my clit
and begins to flick slowly at first. I am loosing all control and
noises escape me that cause your hard cock to throb against the tight
fabric that is confining it.
Your fingers holding my pussy open, you suck my clit and I feel you
bit it gently. You know what these little nips are doing to me. My
body squirms and my pussy is not only hot against your mouth, but very
wet.
Reaching up with one hand you grab my breast and squeeze it, my hand
covers yours. My moans have become louder and you know I am so very
close to exploding in your mouth.
You pinch my nipple and cry out in pure pleasure.
As your mouth fucks my clit, you slip your finger into my pussy and
can feel me squeeze at your finger as if I were trying to clamp down
on it and never let it go. Your pinching my nipple and I begin to
loose control. My pussy sucumbs to your will and I begin the spiral
of being lost in your touch.
I attempt to regain control of my mental senses as all the senses
running through my body are on high alert, and fully pleased settle
into the bliss of contentment.
You slip your pants off, kicking them off the foot of the bed.
Staying between my legs you move up over my body and kiss me. My
hands running along your skin.
Deepening the kiss, I feel your cock touch the outer lips of my pussy.
I am pleanty wet and you slip in easily. My pussy is still excited
and as wet as I am you still stretch me.
I can not keep kissing you. I breath and gasp as your cock slips
deeper into me. You are being gentle and know you are not hurting me
as you can fully see I am very much enjoying your cock invade my
pussy.
Wanting the sweet pain to continue, I squeeze my pussy with all my
might as you move slowly within my pussy.
I feel your balls at the bottom of my pussy and I reach down with my
hand between us and gently carress them. You feel my nails drag from
the base of the back of your balls and you want more of these
wonderful feelings running through your pelvis.
As you had became so excited with pleasing me, and now my hand on your
balls as you try to slowly pump my pussy with your cock, along with
the sounds I am making, you can not take anymore. I want you deeper
and move my hand releasing your balls. My legs wrap around your hips,
pulling you into me deeper, as if I were in control.
You began to pump into me harder and faster. I want more and do not
hesitate to tell you so. Your arms are under my shoulders, your hands
on my shoulders. You pump me hard and fast and I want to feel the
deep thrusts and the quick exit of your cock and tell you to fuck me
harder. I want you to fuck me fast and deep.
Your close, you know in a few moments you will feel the sweet release
and fill me with the juice your cock has been retaining just for my
warm cavity.
You hear me in the distance, and recognize the sounds. You begin to
relax and allow your cock to explode inside my pussy. Your mind and
body feel pleasure at the same time.
You collapse on me, your cock thrusted deep inside me. My breathing
on your shoulder and our bodies moist with the heat they caused each
to generate.
We lay there in bliss as your cock softens inside me. You can
occasionally feel the muscles inside my pussy ‘hug’ your cock.
I feel our juices slip out of my pussy and drip down my body and to
the mussed up bedspread beneath me.
You turn your face to my neck and kiss me gently. Trailing tender
kisses to my mouth where your mouth takes mine and our tounges sweetly
find each others.
We know we need to move. Time is scarce, and I must be back on time.
This must happen again. Our bodies want it soon. Our minds too.
This desire that only one can bring to another is a must in our lives.
Our first meeting was fulfilling for both of us. We dress and you are
so gentle with me when I am at the door. You tell me you want this to
happen again soon. That you will not be able to think of much of
anything else until we are togther like this again.
I feel the same way. I hope you can see it in my eyes as I kiss you
softly and close the door behind me, leaving you there in nothing but
your pants, pulled up and left unbuttoned, the candles keeping the
room soft and inviting as they flicker as if they were talking to each
other of the excitement and energy that just took place in the room.
I return to my desk, my panties wet. I cross my legs, and squeeze my
pussy. The warm reminder of a lunch hour like no other to get me
through the rest of the afternoon.

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Incest girl – Chapter Two

For quite some time there was no sound in the sun-warmed backyard but the soft sounds of a man and a girl panting for breath, and the chirps of birds in the trees around the pool.
Then at last Paula’s father recovered enough to ease her off of him onto the blanket. He sat up, and drawing the girl into his arms, he kissed her cum-streaked face.
“Did you like that, honey?” he whispered into, her tangled golden hair. “Did it make you feel good?”
“Oh, Daddy! Ooohhh!” Paula opened her eyes in a new mature way at her handsome naked father who cuddled her in his arms. She ran her still tingling tongue over her lush lips, shivering in obscene excitement as she tasted droplets of her father’s cum. “It was heaven! I never dreamed anything could be this wonderful!”
“That’s just the beginning, my little angel,” her father said softly. “Wait’ll you feel what it’s like when I fuck you.”
Paula reached for his cock and was amazed to feel it already throbbing and stiffening with desire.
“Oh yes!” she exclaimed as her hand lovingly caressed her father’s prick. “I want you to fuck me, Daddy. I really do!”
Her father leaned down until he had his mouth on one of her nipples and he sucked on it hungrily. His long hard prick, clutched in her hand, soon rose to a full iron-hard erection.
His loins burning with anticipation, her father sank down over Paula’s quivering body as she spread her legs as far as she could to make room for his long hard lust-charged cock.
“You really want me to do this, honey?” he whispered.
Eighteen-year-old Paula’s wide brown eyes gazed adoringly up at her father’s face. At the same time the tingling anticipation in her healthy adolescent cunt increased, and she felt the first droplets of lubricating fluid seeping from the walls of her eager pussy.
Her father ran the head of his cock along the pearl-pink cuntal flesh peeking so invitingly from beneath it’s fringe of sparse golden pussy hair. His motion was gentle, but Paula shivered beneath him, then raised her slender arms to clasp around his neck and draw him closer to her.
“I… I’m a little scared,” Paula admitted. “But I want you to do it to me… I want you to fuck me, Daddy!”
Paula’s father let out a groan of desire, as he took his cock in one hand and guided it toward the small pink slit of Paula’s cunt. The blunt-nosed cock-head looked enormous, and she felt a twinge of trepidation, but it was too late to back out now, even if she’d wanted to.
“I’ll be gentle with you, sweetheart,” her father whispered softly. “It’ll hurt a little at first, but after that you won’t want me to quit.”
“Okay, Daddy,” Paula quavered. The pressure of her father’s cock-head against her sensitive cuntlips sent lusting fingers of erotic sensation flickering to every nerve-ending in her excited young body. She forgot her fear, and desire flared up in her belly.
Her father spent a few more moments making sure Paula was really relaxed, that her tight cuntal passage was well lubricated and her natural apprehensions were stilled. Then he couldn’t force himself to hold back a minute longer.
“Oh baby! How I’ve longed for this moment! Ever since you developed into such a ravishing young beauty, I’ve wanted to fuck you! Each time I looked at your luscious body, it was almost more than I could stand! Now at last… I’m getting my prick into your delightful sweet little cunt!”
As he spoke, his powerful lean hips moved forward. At the same time he reached under and grabbed Paula’s hot little ass.
The exciting contact of her father’s cock with her moist pussy lips drove Paula half-wild with desire. Then her father shoved his solid prick down into her resisting little channel with more force. As he sank an inch inside her straining cunt, Paula’s slender figure shuddered beneath him.
“Ooohhh Daddy!” Paula moaned. “Oh, it hurts!”
Paula’s whimper changed to a sharp wail of agony. Her father’s cock continued to pressure into her frantically spasming cunt. Her senses reeled, then she was aware of her father’s hands playing with her ass, his mouth stimulating her sensitive nipples, as he tried to take her attention from the pain that spread out from her violated cunt to every inch of her body.
“Can’t stop now, baby!” her father gasped above her. “But it’ll be worth it… in just a minute!”
Paula let out a shrill wail as her father went in deeper. Then she fell silent, scarcely daring to breathe for fear that it would increase the pain. Tears stung her eyes as she gaped down in horrified disbelief at the enormous size of her father’s invading cock. It shocked her to see the length that was still to be pushed into her widely stretched little opening. Searing heat seethed through her no-longer innocent cunt as Paula realized that Daddy had taken her cherry. In spite of her agony, she felt a new thrill of excitement.
I’m a woman now! She thought.
By now her father’s throbbing solid shaft was a good four inches inside Paula’s tight-clutching cunt. Paula sighed with relief when he held it steady in that position, to give her fear-tensed muscles a chance to relax before he went deeper into her.
He was rewarded for his effort when Paula’s agonized cries faded to low whimpers, and additional moisture forming inside her pussy bathed the four inches of cock that he had inside her.
“Oh Daddy! I feel all tingly inside now!”
Paula’s voice, barely a whisper, so aroused her father that he let out a growl of passion and pressed deeper into her. Paula’s shrill squeals of pleasure rang loud and clear in his ears as he worked his throbbing prick deeper and deeper into her luscious tight pussy.
Paula thought she surely must be in heaven for anything to feel this good. Scorching sparks of passion singed a fiery path of pleasure from her invaded pussy to every nerve in her adolescent body. She could hear her father’s moans of ecstasy ringing in her ears.
Within seconds, Paula’s body responded to this new-found pleasure. Passion surged though her as she experienced waves of scorching lust, created by her father’s long hard cock stroking in and out of her cunt.
Her tightly stretched twat was filled with throbbing pleasure, each time her father’s shaft sluiced out, then thrust back into her. The pressure was joyfully sensual.
“It’s so good! Oh honey, your sweet little pussy feels so good!” her father babbled in a frenzy of passion. “Is it good for you too, sweetheart? Do you like it when Daddy fucks your lovely little pussy?”
The pleasure in Paula’s cock-stuffed cunt was increasing with each thrust of her father’s prick. In response to his lewd question, her body was filled with a wild lust that surpassed all other sensations. All the love she felt for him welled up inside her, and her slim, girlish hips undulated in wanton movements against his hard driving cock. Suddenly the first tantalizing tremors of approaching orgasm rippled through her sensual writhing hips.
“Uuummm,” Paula purred, arching her back upward, heaving her ass right up off the blanket. “Yes! Yes! Oh it’s so good, Daddy! It’s just the way I wanted fucking to be! I feel like I never want you to stop!”
“All afternoon, baby…” her father panted. “Gonna fuck you like this… all afternoon!”
Hearing Paula’s piping soprano voice calling out obscenities spurred her father on to an even greater frenzy of passion.
“I want you to come when I do, honey… want to make your first fuck so beautiful, you’ll never ever forget it!”
“Ooohhh Daddy!” Paula mewled from beneath him. I’ll never forget this – ever! It’s so good I think I’m going to die!”
“Me too, baby!” her father rasped.
Even in the throes of her passion, Paula was strangely aware of the lewd slapping sound made by her father’s huge hairy balls against the tender crease between the cheeks of her wildly writhing ass. Bending down, his cock in her to the hilt, her father sucked on each of her taut little nipples. He sucked ravenously, pulling half of her soft pliable tit into his heated mouth, then nipping gently with his teeth on the stiffened nipple, to send her passion soaring. This last stimulation, along with the see-sawing movements of his prick in her pussy, was almost too wonderful to bear.
“Daddy! Daddy!” Paula gasped. “I love your big hard cock up inside me like this!”
“I’m glad you do, honey,” replied her father breathlessly, raising his mouth up from Paula’s tender tit, “because it’s going to be in you a lot from now on!”
“Oh yes, Daddy!” Paula squealed. “Every chance we get!”
The next instant, her well-stretched cunt muscles spasmed and dilated in uncontrolled passion. A bolt of sensation tightened inside her churning young belly. She fell silent, except for her incoherent little gasps and moans. Her orgasm swept over her swiftly and fiercely. Her entire adolescent body quivered with feeling of intense pleasure.
“Yes… Ooohhh, Daddy! DADDY!” she shrieked. Her cunt muscles clasped convulsively around her father’s swiftly pounding cock as another volcanic shudder rocked through her naked loins. Paula’s sweet innocent features were contorted into a lewd mask of hot lust, as the most fantastic sensations she’d ever experienced shot though her.
For what seemed an eternity, she writhed and squirmed in ecstasy, then at last collapsed limply beneath her father’s body with his enormous cock in her still quivering cunt, right to the hilt.
“Oh baby! Baby!” her rather half sobbed as he watched Paula twisting and moaning in orgasmic bliss beneath him. Seconds later his own climax was upon him and he shot a steady stream of hot liquid into the depths of Paula’s cunt.
His hot cum splashed into the sensitive depths of her cuntal passage, anti Paula was suddenly rocketed into another even more exquisite orgasm. Waves of hot lust rolled over her and she felt sure she would bunt from the overload of loving passion inside her no-longer virginal body.
“Cumming!” her father roared, burying his face in the soft flesh of Paula’s neck and shoulder. “Cumming in my sweet girl’s cunt!”
Paula and her father were both babbling out each other’s names, interspersed with moans and grunts of satisfied passion. Their lewd chorus continued to spew from their mouths, even after her father’s impressive sized cock began to deflate inside Paula’s throbbing pussy.
He climbed off of her and stretched out alongside her on the blanket. Paula cuddled up against his naked chest and they lay there silently, listening to the sounds of birds chirping, which before had been drowned out by their cries of love and passion. Warm sunshine dried their perspiring bodies and soon they fell so satiated and peaceful, they were on the verge of dropping off to sleep.
How long they lay there, they had no way of knowing. Had they been asleep? It could have been a minute or a whole hour later, that they heard the sound of tires crunching over gravel in the driveway on the other side of the lilac bushes and the high board fence. For a second they both lay locked in their lewd, incestuous embrace, too paralyzed to move.
“It’s Mom!” Paula hissed, jumping to her feet. Her flushed cheeks blanched almost white as her eyes searched wildly for her discarded bikini halter and bottom.
“Oh Daddy! Get dressed – hurry!”
“Grab your bikini and run for the house!” he commanded in a hoarse whisper. “Go upstairs and get into the shower!”
That was what Paula needed, someone to take command of the situation, to give her a definite order that she could follow. Quickly she scooped up her bikini halter, then the bottom a few feet away. She wasted no time in her mad dash to the house. Once she was safely inside the door to the family room, she turned to look out and saw the gate in the high board fence opening. She cast a frantic glance at her father and was amazed at his speed and agility. He had his pants on and was lounging in the desk chair, pretending to be asleep. He looked perfectly natural with his shoes, socks and shirt off, getting a little sun while he dozed.
Paula went upstairs, her bikini in her hand, laughing to herself….

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Fantasy

Ryan (Part Two)

Ryan reached around and unhooked my black bra as I eased my hand down over what was now his obvious erection. I crawled on top of him and kissed my way down his body. When I reached his briefs, Ryan lifted his ass so I could pull them off and toss them to the floor. Still under the covers, I wrapped my lips around his mushroom head and flicked my tongue over the piss slit. Ryan let out a gasp as I started to take more of him down my throat.

Fantasm

Mistress of the house pt 1

As we sit on the couch of my home kissing i slowly move my hand down your back and thank god you are wearing a skirt tonight. I reach down to your butt and i slowly caress it with my fingertips
you moan in expectation and kiss me all the harder. I feel your nipples getting hard through your shirt and I so enjoy that sound. I have dreamed of this moment with you for the last 6 months and tonight im finally going to live the fantasy I’ve been thinking of all this time. I start to move my hand down your skirt and you reach down and unzip your skirt for me. I feel under your skirt and to my surprise the cute innocent little girl I thought you were was wearing a thong. Silk caresses my skin as i reach around the slim elastic waistband and allow my hand to travel around your waist teasing you as you start to unbutton my shirt. I reach down and just rip it open. With glee you immediately grab my pecks and start scratching me seductively with your nails. I need you and want you so badly. I reach under your shirt and rip it off of you in one quick movement taking your nipple to mouth i start to massage it with my free hand as you moan in pleasure. You start kissing your way down from my neck and down the short curly hair i have at my waist. “God you feel so good against me” I whisper as I move my other hand to lift you up to slip your skirt off and your left exposed it what i thought was just a thong but to my surprise it is actually a teddy and it curves your body in all the right places. High on the hips and thin stretched material as you push me away and stand up.
I moan expectantly you push me down and tell me to wait like a nice little boy. I feel so depraved and like a teenager again working on my first crush. I wait as you disappear into the other room and I hear the faint sound of music start up. It’s something slow and has a solid rhythm. I cant place it right now but its perfect for the mood you set me up for the entire night. After 5 minutes I cant wait anymore. I get up and go into the other room and much to my surprise there you are with a cat of nine tails and a riding crop.
“What the fuck?” And as you turn around I notice the teddy is replaced with crotches leather chaps and leather bra now. How did you have time to slip that on? You drop the cat o’ nine Tails and approach with the riding crop held In hand saying “you’ve been a bad boy for the past six months.” “you don’t think im stupid do you?”
”No” i answer looking at the crotches chaps and bra. God I’m drooling all over myself imagining what your gonna do with those. You approach and swat me once, twice, three times on my penis.
Explosions of pain wrack my body and i collapse I groan and moan in pain writhing on the floor as you straddle me. “You have been a very bad boy haven’t you?“ “Answer me” you whisper venomously in my ear. I can only nod in the affirmative. The pain has blinded me to all else but what’s this? With the pain what is this feeling? God look at the size of me now!! You look and smile that mischievous smile of yours that I’ve seen for the last six months. Ye gods if that’s what it takes im not sure i wanna do this anymore.
“Not you choice” you whisper in my ear. You turn me so im laying flat on my back. As i moan “OW!!” as you hit me on the chest. “No noise” you say “No noise.” “I don’t want my parents to know” Oh god i never met your parents and they live hear with you!?!
But i don’t wanna get hit again that hurts and feels so good. You kick me in the side of the gut and stand on my stomach and i look down and feel pain from heels. When, how did u put those on oh they hurt but this feeling of pleasure won’t go away. What am I to enjoy this punishment. You just grin and say “I’ve broken many boys who thought they were men. I’ve taught them what they should do around the mistress of this house”
“i want you to say it”
“say what”
“OW” you’d think i would learn quickly this way
“Say yes mistress”
“Yes mistress.” I cant hear you (Snap)
OW fuck that was the whip that time. “YES Mistress”
“NOT SO LOUD!” as you move those spike heels off and lower your crop teasingly down my chest and smack the inside of my thigh hurts so bad now then you say “I have a dog chain hanging from my door, do you see it”
“Yes mistress” is my only reply. “It belonged to my last dog i think i told you well it looks like i have a new one now but first take of those ridiculous pants NOW!”
As i undo my belt you lower yourself for what i think is a kiss as you come closer i pucker and suddenly SNAP goes your teeth bare millimeters from my lips. So close. So close
I desperately want that sweet innocent girl back but this exotic creature crouched down over me is still a surprise to me and the way she pleasures me I must have more of.
“Go get the collar” i shuffle over and grab it. Its not a collar at all! Its only an inch and a half in diameter and leather with studs on the outside. As my understanding dawns on me SMSCK!
“You’re taking too long.”
“Yes mistress” i mumble. I shuffle back over to you and bow my head and hold the collar out to you. You take it and whip both my legs. I fall to the ground with a thump and lay back in agony. You spread my legs and I hear a buckle come apart and I feel leather on the shaft in between my legs.
“Oh my” you say in surprise “It doesn’t look like this one will do for someone as endowed as you. Well we’ll just leave this one off for tonight. I feel your lips touch my shaft and it twitches in expectation as you slowly slide your toung down the bottom of my shaft and tease my balls. I move my hands and I feel teeth. I stop. My hands are hanging midair and I hear you say in between clenched teeth “If you want to keep these and maybe have more little boys like you id suggest that while im pleasuring myself with you you never move and simply enjoy the range of feelings I allow you to have.”
“Yes mistress, May I lower my hands back down?”
“No, that would be movement that I haven’t agreed to now wouldn’t it?”
“Yes Mistress”
You slowly go back to milking my engorged cock up and down with your tong and slowly scratch the surface of my balls with your fingernails. The feeling is so erotic I feel on the edge of coming already. You clench my balls in your hand and pry them away from my body. The pain is so intense I start to tear up and start to softly beg you to stop causing my body so much pain. You slowly remove your toung from my Cock and plunge your mouth all the way down my already sore cock and I explode despite the pain you’ve caused me. I blow LOAD after LOAD into your mouth that even The Mistress cant swallow it all. As my ego swells in pleasure you slowly move up my body and go to kiss me I taste my cum for the first time and you do the unthinkable. You didn’t swallow you just held my load in your mouth; and you spit my cum into my mouth I choak at the taste and swallow my own cum. i feel so used and abused my temper starts to rise as you slightly tap me on the hip with the riding crop telling me to remember whos in control here.
I had enough of your torment as I get up and pin you to the bed. “What are you doing?” you shriek and I whisper in your ear “don’t forget, mommy and daddy are home, you don’t want to much noise do you mistress?” I sit on the bed and pin you on my lap and proceed to spank you ever so lightly with the same riding crop you’ve been hitting me with for the past 2 hours. Gently at first, then harder and harder. Soon your ass is a bright red and your whimpering in pain as I start shoving the handle end of the riding crop in your ass trying to inflict as much pain as I can in such a short time before I have my way with you. I feel myself getting aroused to the point of bursting. With all this pain being given out I had felt you squirming on my cock and had become aroused.
With the riding crop sticking out of your ass I start to smack that ass of yours with the palm of my hand, starting on the extreme side of one cheek and going all the way across that ass of yours. I go to check on those leather chaps and find a HUGE puddle under you and on my leg, God if giving abuse got you turned on, getting abuse has got you positively swamped with pleasure. I remove the riding crop with a quick plop and roll you onto the bed ass up. You whimper for mercy and I just laugh maliciously. I shove three fingers into that dripping pussy of yours and you purr like a cat in heat. I start to fuck your dripping pussy with my fingers as my balls and cock still feel beaten and scratched up..
“Mistress, are you enjoying the abuse I give to you?” “Mistress, its not polite to leave your slave waiting for an answer.” As I slam two of the three fingers I was fucking your pussy with into the tight asshole. You squeal in excitement and start spurting your own cum all over your bed.
“Yes my sex slave, I do so enjoy letting you think you have control of the mistress, just so I can snach it away again”
I feel something large and heavy slam against my head as the world goes dark
I wake up to find myself in a dark cavernous room with a fireplace and myself chained to a wall with needles sticking out of my body. Must be hundreds as I scream for help I only hear laughter from a dark corner and I hear “Welcome to the true mistress of the house and her chamber.”
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sister and me part 2

This is the second Part of my story about me and my sister’s sexual encounters.
A couple of days went by before me and my sister talked about what happened. She said that I made her feel so good and that she wanted to feel that again. I told her that we had to wait till we were home alone to do it again. I also told that she could not tell anyone about what we were doing because most people would think that we were weird and would become outcast. She swore that she wouldn’t tell anyone; I told her that we were going to do what we did and more next time. She said more? In my head I had it planned, she was going to have the time of her life the next time we were alone. That chance didn’t come for a couple of days.
It was a Friday and school had been canceled due to a snow day. We were both up a 6 like any normal school day. My sister and I were watching TV in the living room waiting for my parents to leave for work. They normally left at 7 but they had to leave earlier due to the weather. As soon as my parents left my sister looked at me and smiled. She knew that we were going to have a lot of fun that day, and boy did we ever.
My sister said that she was going to go upstairs, and to meet her up there in five minutes. As she walked away all that I could think was how I was going to make her scream as I fucked the shit out of her. So five minutes later I walked up to my sister’s room and opened the door. She was lying there in her bra and panties. As I walked to her bed my eyes fell upon the wet spot on her panties. I asked her if she was excited and she said that she’d been fantasizing about it at night. That she’d been rubbing her pussy till she came at night thinking about the other day. I just smiled as I laid down on top of her. I gently kissed her rosy red lips. Then I started to kiss her neck, then I made my way to her bra. I slowly removed it and started licking her nipples. Her nipples started getting hard and I began to suck on them.
Then I decided that I was going to titty fuck her. So I took off my boxers, and place my dick between her busty chest. She pushed her boobs together as I started to thrust. Every time that I thrusted she would lick the tip of my dick. Man did that feel so good. I knew that she was getting anxious by the way she started licking harder and harder. So then I told her to get up and put her head between my legs, and to put her ass in my face. I told her that this was one of my favorite positions, and it was called 69. She started sucking my dick while I ate her out. Her pussy was so moist that her juices were dripping in to my mouth. I began to try to loosen her tight pussy with my pinky. She was so tight that I could barely get it in. every time that I put it in it felt like her pussy was swallowing it. With my other hand I reached up and found her asshole. I slowly inserted my middle finger; as I did she started to squirm a little. Her asshole was looser than he pussy. We pretty much came at the same time. I blew my load right in her mouth; she sucked every last drop out of the tip of my dick. Likewise I sucked up all of her pussy juice then licked her butthole. This gave her the chills. Now it was time to fuck her.
I got up, pulled her to the edge of my bed, then I slapped her pussy hard with my rock hard dick. My dick has thicker and harder than it ever was in the past. I slowly pushed the tip of it in her then quickly pulled out. I was teasing her young tight pussy. At this point she was so ready to fuck me she couldn’t stand me teasing her anymore. She said just stick it in me already, and that’s all I needed to hear. I slowly pushed passed her swollen pussy lips into the pure heat of her pussy. OMG she was moaning and whimpering that it hurt, but I continued to fuck her. As I continued I pumped harder and harder. My dick was bottoming out in her almost every time I went deep in her. She was just lying there taking it. It was like she was engulfed in both pleasure and pain because she was moaning and making funny faces as I went deep. I fucked her like this for almost 15 minutes before I decide that I wanted to fuck her ass.
As I flipped her over she asked me what I was doing, I said im gonna finish in your ass. She told me she didn’t want to do anal but I did and that was going to happen either way. So I pushed my cock in her ass as she began screaming that she couldn’t take it but I just ignored her please for me to stop. I was about to cum and didn’t want to stop so I continued until I blew my giant load in her ass. As I pulled out the cum poured out of it like a fucking river. We just laid there for about 10 minutes, then she slowly got up and said thanks and walked out. Later that day she couldn’t even walk because that’s how hard I fucked her. These type of activities continued for about 6 months then something happened that changed our lives forever.
Find out what happen in the next story.
this is just because i need more god damn charaxcters to publishs ths shit…

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Morning Fun!

This is a true story please let me know what u thank.
I am a 32 year old working guy, living the so called American dream. Working my Ass off paying a high mortgage and raising two kids. I never have time for getting out anymore and my wife and I’s sex life has turned into a once a month thing. I was recently moved to night shift (not by choice) so needless to say that has put more strain on our already non existent sex life. I have turned to reading sex stories on my phone on breaks at work and checking out the goofy people on Craigslist. If things couldn’t get any worse my wife tells me my mother in law would be coming to stay for a week or two. Great now not only am I working night but I will have my clean freak in-law staying and throwing all my stuff out and making me work my Ass off before I go into work.
A little about my mother in law, she is very short 4’10” and very large breasts, somewhere in the DDD range. She is little on the heavy side, not fat by any means just a little plumb. My wife has the same build just about a foot taller and D chest. My mother in law had been at my house for 3 days and I haven’t had sex since I moved to night shift 3 weeks ago. Needless to say I’m a bit backed up. My wife called me about midnight to.tell me she was going to bed and she would see me in the morning. That morning I had read a great incest story and walked in my house with a raging hardon. I got undressed, took my shower and ate my cereal and went into my bedroom. When I walked I saw my wife laying there with just a pair of underwear on. I decided I was goin to sneak myself a little bit that morning before I went to sleep. Know I had a ritual when I was trying to sneak, I would slowly pull down her panties while she laid on her side. I then would wet my fingers and slowly rub her fussy till I knew it was wet enough for me to easily slide in. I would then see how deep I could get in her before she woke up. As I began to push my 9 inch 3week swollen cock deep inside her she began to stir and moan. We went from our sides to doggy style (like we always have) and I pumped and pumped her pussy with all I was worth. After about 10 min of this I figured it was as good as time as any to try and sneak some anal action in. Just as I started to put pressure (thinking I had got away with it) she climbed the headboard like a spider. Then it was back to the same old sex then off to sleep for me.
That afternoon was the same old stuff cleaning with my nagging in law then off to work. At 12 I got my nightly call. I half listened to my wife as she rambled on about house stuff and kids staying the night and sleeping arrangements. I really didn’t care, by the time I got off work everyone would be getting up. Work went on like normal, boring and long. At 2 my supervisor called me and said we were extremely slow and I could head home for a long weekend if I wanted to. With that I was out! Stopped at the gas station and grabbed a 6 pack for the 30 min ride home. When I got home I jumped in the shower enjoying my slight buzz. I walked into the livingroom I seen a body on the couch, one on the floor and one in my recliner. I went into my dark room and stripped down for a sneak attack. I slid into the bed and found my wife laying on her side. I slowly reached under the covers to slide down her underwear and found she was wearing silk pants. Which was unusual for her in the summer. I chalked it up to the guest in the house. I just knew the game just got tougher. I slowly slid them down to her knees and reached to grab her panties and found she wasn’t wearing any. Great I thought not as tough as I thought it would be. I wet my finger and began to rub her pussy and asshole hoping to sneak it in this morning. Being 3 in the morning she would be groggy, I slid in behind her and drove the monster deep in her wet pussy. As my balls slapped her thighs she let out a light groan and arched her back and pushed me deeper. She stayed on her side and I gave her a half drunk pounding. As she let out a squeal with her first orgasm I knew it was now or never. Before she could come off her high I would sneak it deep into her Ass. I licked my fingers and slid them deep in her Ass. I then put the head at the entrance of her Ass and slowed waiting on the jump forward, just as I thought she would pull away she thrust back shoving all 9 inches deep into he Ass. My heart raced and I fucked her Ass like a mad man, within no time I was shooting load after load off semin deep into her stomach. I rolled over and slept with a smile. That afternoon I woke up and sat in my chair, my wife asked me how I slept, I said good. I asked where her mom and our kids were. She said her mom took them home with her for the weekend.
She then shocked me. She asked if her mom got out of our bed when I got home at 7 this morning. As the events of the night ran thru my head I know I had a look of terror on my face.
Please let me know what you think. I will tell the rest of the story how I handled the trip to my in-laws house to pick up the kids.

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Sex Joke

TEACHER HAS ANSWER FOR EXCUSES

A high school English teacher reminded her class of tomorrow’s final exam: “Now class, I won’t tolerate any excuses for you not being there tomorrow. I might consider a nuclear attack or a serious personal injury or illness, or a death in your immediate family – but that’s it, no other excuses whatsoever!”
A smart-butt guy in the back of the room raises his hand and asks, “What would you say if tomorrow I said I was suffering from complete and utter sexual exhaustion?”
The entire class does its best to stifle their laughter and snickering. When silence is restored, the teacher smiles sympathetically at the student, shakes her head, and sweetly says, “Well, I guess you’d have to write the exam with your other hand.

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Fantasy

Randi Takes Charge

Join in the inexperienced seduction of a male classmate by a girl who discovers what being horny is truly all about.

Fiction

My Cousin And Her cam.

I knew I should have moved on and not be looking, but something held me, I stood still.
Her naked body was so beautiful, her breasts, larger than mine, held my eyes, I found I couldn’t drag my eyes away, I saw her lifting them as she dried around each one, God but they were beautiful.

Fantasm

Pieces.

Young Lysander Shepard is officially waiting to die. When he isn’t the glorified chew toy of the self-proclaimed batarian king, he’s waiting to be used as the chew toy for the self-proclaimed batarian pirate king, trying not to think about the massacre of his family and all that he loved. HOWEVER! Light at the end of the tunnel!

Fantasy

I Dream of Demie 8 – Prophet and Loss

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Poem

Remember

Something I wrote in less than 5 minutes. Its not supposed to rhyme