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Drunk Dad Talks About Mom

Drunk Dad Talks about Mom
Narrator: A young man overhears some family secrets. This information gives him new ideas.
….I’m Sam. When I was a teen I overheard my dad and uncle talking on the back patio one night. My bedroom window was open and they didn’t realize it was right behind them. They both had plenty of beers and they were talking about some prick teaser girl.
Dad: “I love prick teasers girls, it’s such a challenge to take them up on their flirting and teasing and watch them back down when I pin them down to ’Are we gonna fuck or not?’ Linda (my mom) was the best. We met in school.”
Uncle: “She was good, sis like to tease me and I let her get me hot because I liked it. She was ‘mostly’ all talk until you came along. I remember watching you making her so hot she would get pissed as her prick teasing was not working on you. She would tell me: “If that asshole touches me I’ll have his ass in big trouble!” I said: “Sis, does he make you hot?”
Sis: “Hell No, I have plenty of boyfriends and I sure as hell don’t need him.”
Uncle: “I think you have the hots for him and won’t admit it, don’t you sis…admit it…he makes you all gushy inside and makes your pussy wet.” She would then stomp away giving me the finger all mad.
Dad: “Those were fun days. I would stand real close to her in school and tell her things like ‘I heard her vagina had spider webs in it from getting no sex‘, and then quick walk away. She would get so pissed she would chase me down and say: “You’d just love to find out, wouldn’t you, geek boy…well that’s never gonna happen!” She would be breathing hard, yet smiling. I would say: “Who says I would want to find out?…my girlfriend is already broke in and I make her so hot, she pee‘s her pants. No spider webs on my finger….see.” I would hold up my middle finger and then sniff it. Her blood would began to boil she’d get so pissed.
…That kind of talk always made her hot against her will, and she hated and loved that both, she told me later…… after we were married.
…I was fascinated by the ‘secret talk’ I was hearing about my mom being a prick teaser.
….I knew first hand about my mom being a teaser. I guess it was her nature to tease guys with her horny comments and touches. I have a older sister Sara just like her. Teasing, little feels and suggestive sex talk were nothing new to me. I tried to ignored them both as I was growing up. Now I was getting a track record on mom’s start of all this. As they talked my semi-drunk uncle talked about when mom and him were young. It seems that mom’s dad liked to be sexually teased and encouraged her to do it to him. She got attention this way and she found out early what made him horny. This worked on all boys and men she soon discovered.
….Old habits die hard as mom loved to come on to me, her own son. I wasn’t into getting horny over my own mom or my sister….but….I was growing up and things were changing. I was now getting erections when they both fondled me a lot. I couldn’t help it and somehow they could tell and increased the fondling. I had a girlfriend then, but she was no match for the arousing I was getting at home. I discovered jacking off. It felt good but I soon discovered if I fantasized about sis and mom, it felt way better when I had a cum.
….I continued to listen as dad and uncle got drunk. Dad ask uncle: “Did you ever feel up sis when you were little?”
Uncle: “Do you really want to know?”
Dad: “Hell yes…brother and sisters sometimes ‘mess around’ …hell…I use to feel my sisters little tits. She never told on me, but threatened to.
Uncle: “Well…I shouldn’t be telling you this…but…we messed around some.”
Dad: “No shit!….tell me about it.
Uncle: “Well…she knew how to make me real horny and get a hardon. I was in my bed one night when our parents were out late. She came in to pester me. She had on a little nightie and was flashing her ass at me. I grabbed her and pulled her on top of me. My hardon went right against her pussy as she panicked. I said: “Your going to go to far one of the times sis.” Her look of panic went slowly to a smile. She said: “Do I really turn you on that much?” I pushed her off of me and ignored her. She must have felt rejected and slowly laid down next to me. She was breathing heavy on the back of my neck as she snuggled up to me all quiet. Now I felt sorry for her and turned towards her.
….Well…you know a bunch of mushy stuff went on. My hardon went right between her legs and you know….we messed around a bit.”
Dad whispered: “…Did ya fuck her?”
Uncle: “Well….just a few times I guess…pass me another beer please.”
Dad: “So she was getting sex from you at home and not from anyone else?”
Uncle: “Nope…just me, when she met you. You kinda looked like our dad and I think she liked that.
Uncle: When did you first fuck her?”
Dad: “In the back seat of my car one night, she finally gave in. That was one hot night. What about your dad, did she ever fuck him?”
Uncle: “She won’t ever talk about that, but I bet she did, I just have the feeling. I heard them whisper once and dad said she did the finest strip for him he’s ever seen. She said: (“…quiet daddy!, Sam’s asleep right over there on the couch!”) I pretended to be completely asleep, but I peeked barely and saw them doing some bare skin feels on each other. He felt her bare tits under her nightie and she had her hand down his pajama bottoms. What does that tell ya.”
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….I was in shock at what I was hearing. My mom when she was younger was having sex with her brother and most likely her dad. The pieces were coming together on why my mom acts the way she does and the influence on sister Sara. All this was having quiet a influence on me as a teen.
…I was already at the age when mom and sis were giving me hardons. My dick was wanting to do taboo things to them both, and I realized I was… not…fighting the idea. I had a sexy mom and sis I fantasized about fucking and now I find their fondling of me was causing me to searching for way to have sex with them…both. The mere thought was making me very horny. Dad and uncle both thought it was ’cute’ when mom and sis made feels on me and everyone giggled. It got so they ignored them when they fondled me.
….I gave in to sis one evening. I was horny to start with from them feeling me up. Mom and dad went to bed early and sis and I were watching TV. We happen to stand up at the same time and here she came after me to cop a feel. This time I returned the feel on her. This was just what she wanted and that started it. She had on her robe. I said ’fuck it’ to myself and felt her nice tits.
…She pulled me in the kitchen where it was dark and we went at it. She had her hand down my pants so fast I got a hot charge in my instant hardon. Her tits felt wonderful and now I fondled her and felt her hard nipples. Somehow, she wasn’t my sister anymore but a hot girl I wanted to fuck bad. The taboo excitement set in both of us and we got real passionate with each other. I had never been this horny with my girlfriend. Sara felt so damn good as I let my hand down to feel her pussy.
…She spread her legs and let me finger her for the first time. She was wet down there and moved her hips as my finger slipped in and out of her pussy. She would jump a little when I would run my finger over her clit. It felt good to fondle her for a change and see her get turned on. She was breathing hard and whispered: (“..sam…I’ve never been…., this…. hot before…tomorrow night….(gasp),,, mom and dad will be going out….will you…a…come to my…room ..please please?…”
….Well, this was kind of a switch. I felt the power over her now. I whispered back: (“…No!”)
….She didn’t know what to think now. I pulled my pants down enough to let my big hardon flip out. I squatted down and rubbed it on her pussy. She gasp and whispered: (“…oh god sam!, right here!”) She was so excited she was shaking. I said: (..”..yes…right here sara…”).
….She spread her legs apart more as I began to slip my hardon in her hot pussy. (“…oh sam..oh yes…”) she said. Her back was against the refrigerator and we started in. I pulled her legs off the floor and up and around my hips. I gently laid us down on the floor and it was fuck time for our very first fuck. She moaned. I said: (“shhhhh sara!”) (“…I can’t help it sam, it feels so good..”) in a moaning whisper. We both got this savage feeling of to quickly fuck as fast as we could. This was sneaking a forbidden fuck and we were going to have it. We locked our arms around each other and hurried to ’get it’.
…Sara had to hold her hand over her own mouth as my cum was about happen. Damn…she could fuck good and I unloaded a mega cum in her as she squealed and climaxed big. This was way over the top from my girlfriend. Sara squirmed and moaned and dug her fingers in me. We couldn’t stop to listen for anyone hearing us, fuck it,….. it just felt to damn good to care.
… Finally…wow….finally, I thought. Her robe was cum soaked in the back from our wild fucking. She just kept slowly squirming as she gasp for breath…..
…Narrator…
….Well…it seems we have a turn of events. All that sexual teasing of Sara’s brother Sam had built up in Sara, and now she had herself very drawn to Sam. She just hadn’t expected Sam to take her up and her sex play so excitingly fast. It was quite a thrill to her to suddenly have Sam take her in the kitchen and instantly have their first sex right on the floor. Her mind was in a happy daze as she thought back to that exciting night….but now what? ….would it be just a one time thing?…Sara wanted more of Sam….a lot more….and Sam?…how did he feel having incest with his sister? It seems someone else has some thoughts about all this…
…I heard a noise down stairs. I quietly got out of bed and peeked. There was only one light on besides the TV with the sound off. Then I saw Sara being laid down by Sam in the kitchen. Oh My God…Sam has his hardon in Sara on the floor. I quietly watched as they began to really got it on. It’s quite a shock to see your son and daughter fucking like two animals. How long has this been going on? My god this is making me horny watching them. I just felt a big wetness in my panties. I can’t help it, this is making me really excited. I should be appalled, and not aroused
….that’s not happening. I wonder what Sara is feeling about now, he’s sure not forcing her, she’s got her arms around him and legs too. I better get my shaky legs back in bed…whew…I need to calm down, damn I’m aroused. How does Sam feel in you Sara, that question keeps going thru my mind. I’m having…forbidden thoughts myself. I’ll just go to sleep and forget about all of this.
… Who am I kidding? I like thinking about what I just saw. Maybe I’ll try and wake dad up and get some sex of my own.
…Narrator…
…so it seems ‘mom’ got a peek at her son and daughter having sex. She couldn’t wake dad as she was all aroused, so she let her fingers do the satisfying …but her thoughts were only taking her to a low yield orgasm….until she thought of the forbidden deed…of Sam and her doing….. the un-thinkable. She too didn’t realize how her flirting, fondling and sex play with her son had built up a woman’s desire to want something she was never suppose to have…..
…Sara in school, and mom at work, felt happy with their inner secret in their minds. A nice dampness between their legs was a reminder of what had happened, they both liked that feeling, immensely…..
…Any guilt feelings about having sex with Sara Sam had were countered by knowing every guy has his limits…., and after all…he had been sexually teased and fondled by not one, but two sexy women in his own family. He had just scored with his sexy sister…now…one more to go……
….Sam…
…The risk of being caught made our ’sneak fuck’ awesome. The excitement of ’hurry!, before someone comes!’…made our peak all the higher. Now to do some ’fondling’ of my own. What could dad say if he caught me coping feels on sis or mom, they had been doing it to me for a long time. I’m betting he’ll just chuckle and ignore us. Time to test this.
….That evening dad and I watched TV as sis and mom got dinner ready. I got up and strolled into the kitchen. Sis was setting table in her cheerleader uniform, mom was wearing her short skirt from work…ahhh…perfect. I went behind the wall to the living room and went over to Sara. She said: “It’s not ready yet Sam.” and smiled big. She reached around to feel my ass, as usual. Mom watched, came up behind me as she had to join her in a joint quick fondle of me.
…. I quick reached up both of their skirts and felt their pussy’s. Both their eyes snapped wide open as they began to giggle. (“..Sam!”) mom whispered…but didn’t back up at all. Sara’s wide eyes were on mom and after the initial jump just stood there, feeling my butt along with mom. Mom leaned back to check on dad…who had fallen asleep in his chair with the TV on.
…I’d never seen my mom aroused before. Her face was grinning and she was breathing hard. Sis was excited too as I felt both of there hearts beating strong as I went down their panties for some bare skin. Two wet pussy’s, one for each hand. My heart was thumping away along with theirs too. Mom, out of breath whispered that her food might burn and stepped back. Sara stepped back and they both adjusted their panties. They continued fixing dinner as I smiled at them and left. I went and washed up for dinner as my fingers had that wonderful pussy smell on them……..
….That was the beginning of a lot of sneaked mutual fondling. Sara and I quietly planned our next sex in a soft bed.
…Mom changed. She wasn’t into quick feeling and groping, now it was slowly rubbing her pussy up again my crouch tight as I felt her big tits. She got instantly aroused and had to walk away so she could compose herself around dad. She was very nervous around me now and her hand trembled a little when we felt us up secretly…..
…Mom….
…I wonder if really know how hot he makes me. I have these little jitters around him because I really don’t know what’s going to happen next. I know him and Sara are having sex now and dad is always tired and just ’not in the mood’ it seem like these days. I’m so horny my fingers are tired from rubbing my pussy in the shower and secretly at night. The thought of Sam and Sara having sex is driving me to somehow make her share him with me …but this ‘mom’ thing is fast getting pushed out of my mind. I’m a woman, he’s a guy, we have hot feel up sessions but can’t have sex because I happen to be his mom. I’m putting that ‘mom’ thing on ‘ignore’. We’ll just somehow have to agree to keep it all secret. Just thinking about having sex with Sam is making me wet…right now…….
…Narrator….
…Well…the time came for mom. It was a Saturday morning. Sara was at a ball game, dad was gone to the auto races and Sam and mom were home….alone.
…Mom walked up the stairs in her robe with some laundry. Sam came out of his room and walked down and took the clothes to help her. He was just in his boxers and went into their bedroom. He set the clothes down and then stood up on the bed and began to jump up and down. “Sam…get off the bed, ever since you were little I have told you not to jump on our bed.” mom said. “I’m bigger now mom. You can’t make me get off.” a defiant Sam smiled and said.
…. “Oh, you think so.” mom said, as they both stood with hands on hips. Mom was getting hot flashes with all this and slowly stood up on the bed to confront him. She could see his semi-erection showing in the front of his boxers. Sam was looking at her tits as the robe was now half way open. He thought: “…damn I love to look and feel those tits.” Mom thought: …look at that young body of his. This would be a good time to do a little wrestling with him. I would sure like that….‘come to mom Sam‘.
….She lunged at Sam as they both went down on the bed giggling. He let her get on top of him as she held his arms down at the wrists. She leaned over in his face and said: “..don’t get defiant with me Sam.” …then she felt his erection lump against her pussy. She slowly let herself down on him to enjoy the feeling. Sam began to pull her robe apart between them. They were now skin to skin at the chest.
… She had on no bra or panties. Sam began to kiss around his mom’s face. Mom couldn’t take that and began to melt on top of Sam. She slowly reached down and pulled his boxers down until she felt his erection flip up against her wet pussy. Sam moved it up and down slowly between her legs and on the under side of her pussy. Her legs straddled his… as it felt wonderful. as she reached down to rub on her own clit. Sam helped her remove the robe and his boxers completely. His hand went down and felt her pubic hair and joined her fingers in rubbing her sensitive clit. They began to gently rub it. Mom buried her face in his neck and began to softly moan.
…She felt his hand placing his erection at the entrance to her pussy. She slid back to let it slip warmly in her. They both paused to relish the feeling. She was going to let it happen. Sam began to thrust in her as she joined him in slow fucking. She felt what she had longed for now and a million great feelings were setting in. They began a rhythm of their own, fucking, panting, moaning in their own world.
….Mom…..
….this was it…I hadn’t had feelings like these since my first sex with his dad. There was tremendous lust stored up in me and now I was going to have it satisfied. He feels better than his dad did in those early days. I thought nasty thoughts of: ’fuck mommy sam, fuck mommy hard and make mommy cum…fuck mommy deep and with hot sexy passion. Don’t hold back anything now….yes!, good and deep…feel my whole body sam…take me to the top ..take me..’
…Sam…
….damn!…mom knows just how to move her pussy and body. What a hot fuck she is, I just never expected…
….I have to cum now mom…I can’t stop it…oh…. my ….god……
….Narrator….
…Sam grabbed her hips and pulled her deep into him…. as he lost his breath. Cum shot out of him and into her as he moaned. Mom yelled and shook with the euphoria slamming into her body and mind. Sam just kept pumping his cum in her as he felt her body shake. “Ohhhh Sam…” was all she could squeak out as she quit breathing for a few seconds. Their shaky hands went wild feeling each other. They felt the warmth of their togetherness as time meant nothing. They were now plugged in to each other and it was now set for the future.
…The rest of the day they couldn’t get enough of each other, the feels and licks and sudden bursts of ‘we have to fuck again‘. In the hallway, living room or anywhere the passion struck them. Her robe would open and in went Sam, one more time. As time passed to quickly they shared a shower. It was like no shower they had ever had. They had to stop and compose themselves as Sara and dad would soon be home.
….Sara came home first. She smiled as she looked at their two faces and she knew something had happened between them. Sam had to delay Sara and him getting together as he recovered. Dad came home, ate and went to bed.
They now planned their first….threesome.
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…If you drove by their house, you would never know what really goes on behind those..
Dark….closed…. drapes…..

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Vampiric Lust

The cold air pressed against Scarlett’s soft, pale, but rose colored cheeks. Her eyes gleamed as the moon shone, and the stars around it, magnificently reflected in them. Her long black hair fell in her face, as part flew around. She had no place to go. Johnny, her boyfriend who was 18, 3 years older than her, had decided that she was too much for him. She was childish, and refused to do anything he wanted. But it wasn’t that she wanted, it was the fact that Johnny didn’t have the sexualtity that she wanted. He didn’t know how she wanted to be treated as a toy. But a lusted after toy. Though she was 15, she knew what she wanted.
She stepped along, her long black coat pressed against her body. Underneath was merely a red satin skirt that reached the tips of her black Doc’s, and a black tank top. Though the coat was thick, her body still shivered. Where am I supposed to go? I can’t go home. It would be too obvious that I’m even more depressed. She thought as little tears fell from her almost black eyes. This fucking sucks. She took a deep breath as she found her way to a small cafe that was open late. And so she ordered her coffee, but nothing special. Just something warm to ease her wounded and peirced soul.
Scarlett took her regular seat-the window- and sipped on the steaming coffee. How could he call me childish? Just because I wouldn’t fuck him? She fell into thought, feeling as if she was alone. She thought she loved Johnny, but realized that he only lusted after her. She took a sip of her coffee, she looked out the window and saw a pair of bright green eyes looking upon her. They were intense and drew her in, even though she had no idea who they belonged to. A car passed by, and the eyes disappeared. She sighed in contemplation.
Scarlett finished her coffee, and pressed on. It was nearly 12, but the night never frightened Scarlett. She considered herself nocternal sometimes. The nights were her favorite time to just…feel alive.
She passed by the ally, where a cool breeze swept up, and swam through her legs. She couldn’t help but feel her body tingle at this. And she pressed on. She finally arrived at her friend Cynthia’s house. Cynthia was her best friend who would openly make her feel better. And so she climbed up the drain pipe, and knocked on Cynthia’s window. She saw that Cynthia was obviously busy with her boyfriend Bobby. “Fuck.” Scarlett said to herself and climbed back down. She jumped onto the green grass and walked on. Tears fell down her cheeks as she cried openly, knowing she had no one to talk to. No one to make her feel better. And so at the corner, where a stop sign rested, Scarlett sat down. She rested her face in her hands, and wept. The streetlight was bright as she sat there for 5 long minutes of pure, somber, weeping. And then she suddenly felt a light pressure against her shoulder. She looked up and saw a man with bright green eyes that seemed to look through her, stared back. But after 15 seconds, she jumped, and looked at the man wearing a black leather jacket and black jeans. She didn’t speak, but turned around and ran. She ran as fast as her large boots could take her. She reached the end of the street, turned around, and saw the man was nowhere to be found. Breathing heavily, she turned back around and jumped. The man was there, leaning against the street light. He looked at her, cocking an eyebrow. “H-h-how’d you do that?” She breathed heavily. The man didn’t speak, just stood there. Scarlett felt motionless as the man looked at her. But finally, he moved. He threw his much heavier weight upon her body and wrapped his lips around her neck. She grabbed at his back and clawed in pain. She felt her blood being pulled from the veins. The feeling became sensual. And for a moment, she became aroused. But Scarlett then remembered that this man was trying to kill her. But the power of the sensuality was no longer in restistance. She fell to her knees, the pace of her breaths becoming swift. She moaned slightly as she felt the man finish. He backed away, her blood dripping from his plump limps. She looked at him drowsily, and saw the man smile as if he were satisfied. He stood up, and stepped behind her. But Scarlett didn’t realize this. Her head had become light, and she became dizzy. Suddenly, she felt her head hit the hard concrete.
The man lifted her up, and carried her away. He took her to his large New Orleans home. He opened th large frech doors, and took her upstairs to his room. The walls that were painted deep red with a gold lining, and candles hung on the walls. Veils hung along the bed, and the man lay Scarlett down. He walked into the large bathroom, and drew a large bath. Rose petals rested upon the heated water. He stepped over to the sink, an wiped away Scarlett’s blood from his lps. He sighed and looked at his face. His hair had been shaved away many years ago, leaving him with a close cut to his head. He still remembered how it everything happened. And as he reflected, her heard Scarlett stir. He looked one last moment in the mirror, and rushed back into the bedroom, where Scarlett’s eyes fluttered open to look at him. Her skin was white and milky like him. Her eyes had become black with pools of silver. The man stepped up to her, and smiled lightly. Scarlett didn’t recoil though. Instead, she felt her face. The smoothness gave her bare chills, and so she shook lightly. She reached her tongue to her teeth and felt something different. 2 pointed teeth. Then on the other side, 2 more. Her eyes widened in horror, so she took a deep breath and looked around. Everything seemed different. “What happened?” She asked finally. The man looked at her smiled.
“Come, my love, I have prepared a bath for you.” He said in a beautiful, deep, Scottish accent. He extended his hand to her, offering to help her. And she took it. He lead her to the large bathtub, and as she stood still, he bagan peeling back her clothes. He pulled away the large coat and let it drop to the ground. He looked at her pale shoulder and touched it with his hand, slowly sliding the straps to her bra and tank top. Scarlett shivered lightly as he pulled the tank top off over her body. He stepped around to face her. And there he eyed here volumptuous breasts. He touched her bare abdomen, and with his index and middle finger, he pulled the silky skirt down, exposing a black g-string. He knelt down on one knee, closing his eyes. Scarlett placed her hand on his shoulder for balance as he pulled off her boots. And as he set the large boots down he stood back up and looked down at Scarlett. He felt at long last at peace. Scarlett though, felt comforted as well. But why, that she didn’t know. She’d changed in less than an hour. From human to a newborn vampire. Why was she so comforted that a nameless man was undressing her and placing her into a large bathtub.
The man reached behind Scarlett and unclasped her bra, letting it fall to the ground. He reached down and slowly slid the g-string off, not breaking eye contact with Scarlett. He grabbed her soft hand and led her to the tub. He assisted her getting in, and sat at the steps as she sank in. He grabbed a black cloth and dipped it into the water. He dragged it along her fragile back. And so she finally spoke. “What’s your name?” She asked
“William Fey.” He said. His long fingers crept along Scarlett’s neck as she allowed him to bathe her youthful body. “Please forgive me. I just couldn’t resist you.” He smirked.
“What have I become?” Scarlett blurts out.
“A vampire. And you will belong to me.” William told her.
“Oh.” Scarlett said easily, blinking once.
“But please, let me ease you’re pain and thoughts. I know you’re displeased with this situation. That I have taken you from your past life. But as I recall, everything seemed ripped apart. You’re love had ripped your heart out and called you childish. You’re closest friend wasn’t there to console you.” William said. “That is why I have brought you here. I wanted to take you away from the pain of that you have felt.” William stood up and put his back to Scarlett. His chin rested on his chest. Scarlett stood, beads of water rest on her nude body. She stepped out of the tub, gracefully and angelically glided to William. She wrapped her still wet arms around him black button up shirt and rested her head upon his back. Still nude, she stayed there for a moment. “What have I done?” William asked himself. “You are a child.” He said.
“No, I am not. I am in-human.” Scarlett replied. She looked around and found a towel resting on the sink. She wrapped it around her body and stepped away. William followed, and looked at her wet body. He licked his lips and eyed her up and down. He wanted her badly. He wanted to put himself inside her young body. Scarlett turned around and saw William looking at her with sultry, lust-filled eyes. He approached her and stood a hand width away from her body. And then, looking down at her, he kissed her. Passionatly, sliding his tonge into her mouth, and she returning her tongue. He put his hands around her waist, and makes the kiss even more intense. He backed her up to a post of the bed and wrapped her arms around it. William dragged his hand to one of the veils and pulled it around Scarlett’s arms, so tight she couldn’t move. He pulled the towel off of Scarlett’s virginal body. He looked at her nude body and couldn’t help himself. He fell to his knees and started licking her abdomen. He licked it down to her clean shaven pussy that was becoming wet. He reached his long, slender fingers up, and slid them across her crease. Scarlett bit her lip. He didn’t push his fingers all the way up, just teased her lips. With his other hand, he squeezed her rosey nipples, twisting and turning. Scarlett needed to get free. She wanted William. She wanted him so bad. And so she wiggled, and squirmed, but Will still teased her. He then finally stood up and looked at her. He untied her, but didn’t give her the freedom she wanted. He held her hands behind her back and threw her onto the bed. He yet again tied her up, but this time with chains that had been on his bedside table. Scarlett’s body tingled as she lay on her back and as Will tied her up. He was still clothed, which made her want to undress him so badly, but she had no control. Will stood up and walked out of the room. Scarlett sat there, squirming, wanting this man so badly. She bit her lip and closed her eyes. But then she heard him enter. She saw him holding something;a snake. She yet again bit her lip as Will approaced. He knelt down on the bed, and let the snake slither onto Scarlett’s body. The snake made it’s way up to Scarlett’s large breasts, and wiggled between them, making Scarlett wet. Will stroked her face as the snake found its way down her abdomen, then to her pubic line. Scarlett breathed heavily as the snake slithered down into her pussy. She threw her head back in ecstacy. But still, she wanted William. She felt the snake lifted from her wet pussy, and she curled her toes. “Fuck me.” She whispered as Will set the snake on the bed, away from her. “Oh God, fuck me now!” She screamed. Will stood up, teasing Scarlett yet again. Her chest beat up and down. She couldn’t help herself. She struggled, and struggled, until she felt the chains break open. She popped up, seeing William in pure awe. She reached her hand down to her wet, warm pussy, and slid her fingers along it. Will licked his lips as he watched her finger fuck herself. He walked up to her and kisses her lips, as she moans from her own pleasure. Her fingers slide out of herself, and Will licks her salty, warm cum off. Scarlett moaned heavily. Then, she pushed Will off her, causing him to fall to the ground. She crawled atop him and straddled him, her remaining cum spilling onto his pants. She unbuttons Will’s shirt, practically ripping it. Then, his buily body was exposed. She grinded against his hips a little more, then reached down, unzipping the pants. She felt his huge 10 inch cock poke out with a certain needing. She slid his pants down and then his boxers. She smiled, and slid her lips around his huge hard on. With her teeth poking at his dick everytime she went up, Will moaned. And so she swiftened her pace, going faster. And as he reached his climax and exploded in her mouth, she swollowed everything. Will grabbed her hair and harshly pulled her up. He pushed her on her back, and sat on top of her. He jammed his huge cock into her tight, virginal pussy, causing her to moan in pain and pleasure. But Will didn’t care. He went as hard as he could, and as fast as he could. He didn’t stop until he felt he was about to cum, and so he did. And Scarlett followed soon after. Both their juices swam on each other. They both lay there for a moment. Until Scarlett sat up. She put one of her knees over Will’s face, and squated so her pussy was right above his face. He stuck his tongue into her, and wiggled it around for a bit. He rolled his tongue around her, giving Scarlett the best pleasure ever. Will suddenly stopped. “Don’t stop.” Scarlett moaned.
“Wait…” Will stood up. Scarlett grabbed his hand.
“Don’t go.” She groaned, but Will pulled on his pants and his leather jacket. He stepped out of the room, the door. Scarlett was dumbfounded and so she pulled on her skirt and shirt and sat on the bed. She fell backwards, resting her hand over her aching, throbbing pussy. Moments later, she heard the door open, and someone walk upstairs. She hoped it was Will, and when the shadows appeared, then soon the body, she saw him. But he was carrying a limp body. “What’s this?” Scarlett asked playfully. Will carried the body to the bed, and dropped it next to Scarlett.
“You’re probably thirsty, aren’t you.” Will asked. Scarlett nodded, and looked at the man that lay next to her. She bent down, and first, licked his neck, then finally, bit in. She gulped the blood down. Oh, how sweet it tasted. She could hear his heart pounding and pounding, and then finally fade. It faded drastically, and stopped. She sat up and breathed heavily. Blood ran from her face, and Will walked over to her. He licked it off, then kissed her passionatly and dominatingly. He shoved the body off the bed, and continued kissing her. “I…want…you…to…be…mine….forever…” WIll said through little kissed.
“I already am yours.” Scarlett responded.

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“RUNAWAY” Chapter 11 “The Person in The Mirror”

Holly, continues her journey by the name Sammi Shepherd, hitchhiking across the country facing the dangers any teen might encounter while trying to establish a new identity and life for herself. She also must face the memories of horrific degradation and humiliation by Roger her mom’s boyfriend as he does everything he can to destroy her self esteme. The other chapters to this story and my other stories are here: https://www.sexstories.com/profile269763/brokenwing

Scarlett’s Fingers

An oldie, from 2012. Originally, I’d published this at Literotica, but my old account there is now deleted along with my earliest few stories. I’ll be republishing them here, except for maybe one.

From lesbian, to John.

Kim had always fantasized about John. They were in the same class, always talked, sat together at lunch. Kim and John would playingly throw a wink at eachother. Just to throw others off. Everyone knew Kim was a lesbian.. A butch lesbian, at that. No one knew that Kim imagined John inside her all the time.
Kim wanted to tell John about the thoughts she had but once it came time, she always said never mind. John just shook it off. Seeing as he had no clue that Kim secretly fantasized about him. John would always try looking up Kim’s shorts, but she frequently noticed.
Kim would occasionally tell John about her sex capades with all of her girlfriends from the past. As her stories got into detail, she would notice his package always start to bulge. Kim loved telling him her stories, at least then she could see how big he actually was. Kim eventually let her fantasies go, but every once in a while thought about him during her hot alone nights.
A couple of months passed by and Kim was caught. John noticed Kim staring at his rock hard cock while he was trying to pay attention in class.. Obviously his mind was somewhere else. John pulled Kim aside after class and confusingly asked her what it was about. Kim played it off cool by saying she was off in space, but clearly she was day dreaming about them. About getting the opportunity to have him, for him to have her.
Kim and John were finally alone. Kim finally got the courage to tell him what was going on. John didn’t mind, in fact- he had been dreaming of the same thing since they first met. She was surprised, she thought he would be disgusted.
John slowly went in for a kiss from Kim, in approval Kim moved closer to his lips and kissed him with the most pasionate kiss she could give. John never imagined actually getting to do this. So, in response he asked Kim “are you sure you wanna do this?” Kim nodded and John proceeded with unbuttoning Kim’s shirt. The locker room wasn’t where they had imagined it, but anywhere was fine at that point.
John pulled off her shirt and admired her Magnificent double f’s. He knew she had a nice rack, seeing as he had went through her phone before.
Kim unhooked her bra and let it fall to the floor. Kim knew by the look on Johns face that he was enjoying what he was getting himself into. He proceeded to take his short off, along with his pants. Kim had never seen such a bulge before. She didn’t know if she could handle him, but she wasn’t backing down. Kim hisse her way from his lips, to his neck, down his chest, to his firm abs, and down to his hips. Whilst looking up at John, asking for approval with her eyes, she slowly pulled out his cock.
She had never sucked cock before, but what she did know is that she didn’t have a gag reflex. She was sure that John would surely enjoy this.
Kissing down his shaft, making her way to his balls, she slowly stroked his 10 inch dick. The second Kim put her lips around his cock, he approved with a soft moan. Kim began to work his cock, making sure she took her time and that he was enjoying it.
John told Kim to go ahead and strip, Kim did. She was already soaked. She wanted him inside her more than anything. Kim teasingly bent over Infront of John.
John noticed Kim’s pussy was glistening from her wet juices. John pushed Kim against the wall from behind. Gently pulling her hair, kissing her neck. Kim could feel Johns hard cock rubbing against her ass which made her that much more wet. As his dick slid between her ass, she let out a moan. He wasn’t even inside her yet, and she was already loud. John made Kim bend over on the locker room bench. Kim wanted him. Now, more than ever. John started to eat Kim’s pussy. Liking up every possible bit. Suckin on her clit drove Kim insane. While her legs began to shake, John fucked her with his tongue. Her body shuddered in response. John knew he was eating her good. As Kim began to y
Shout “I’m cumming!!” John stopped pleasing her. Kim wondered why he stopped.. She was about to have the best orgasm she had ever experienced. John told her he wanted her to beg him to fuck her. Kim pleaded “fuck me, daddy. Please! I need you inside my tight pussy.” John agreed. He needed her.. He needed to be inside her.
John started to slowly enter Kim’s pussy.. He knew she was tight, but damn. He didn’t think she was this tight.
He started to thrust gentle and slow. Kim arched her back and moaned. “Mm. I want you to fuck me hard, John. Fuck me!”
John took advantage of this oppurtunity. He started to thrust inside her, harder and faster with every thrust. Kim was already on her 4th time cumming. Her knees were weak, her tits were bouncing making John fuck her harder and harder. As John was starting to cum, he pulled out and came all over Kim’s round ass.
John and Kim told each other they would keep their time a secret. They fuck every
Thursday in the locker room after school. Kim went from pussy to cock, and she knew that his cock, was the only cock she feened for. She needed him 247. And she got what she wanted and has what she needs

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Nerdy Girl 2 – The Wrath of Cum

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