Getting Addison Graduated
My second story which I think is much better than the first. I hope you enjoy and would appriciate comments thanks.
My second story which I think is much better than the first. I hope you enjoy and would appriciate comments thanks.
Cute raver girl gives dad a nice present.
My daughter grows up, has sex, and I catch her…now what do I do?
Life in a tourist town can be quite interesting at times.
Courtney grew up but not necessarily in a good way.
The family’s incredible day continues into nightfall.
You may want to read over the previous chapters to understand this better.
This is a story about a pair of twin boys in the UK and some of their experiences in life as seen through the eyes of one of them. It is set in the past in an age when children in Britain did very much what they were told to do by an adult and never questioned it.You are about to read the forth chapter in a story that will contain graphic sexual activity between boys a man, woman and a young girl.
“You were shouting something in Arabic that I didn’t understand, would you tell me what it was in English?”
She looked shy, then with an impish grin “I think you would say. Fuck me, fuck me harder, now, now, now!”
Kevin enjoys the freedom he has
Author’s Note: This is a serial novel. It mixes actual experiences, fantasies, and outright lunacy. It is not a quick lurk-and-jerk. I believe in a slow build, in order to have a better payoff at the end. (Like Sting, I’m Tantric…). I plan to release a new chapter every week. Hopefully the response will be good! Enjoy.
This is the final unpublished part of the Jake x Rachel series. Everything is legal where I’m from lol. Have fun.
This is the forth chapter in my Foster Care series as our heroin continues to struggle to believe if this is a good home for her or not. Judge for yourself.
Toni loved taking care of Sara and Robbie, little did she know that she had to take care of their father too,,,
I learn from my daughter to lose my inhibitions
A Brother is torn between what is right and wrong when he falls in love with his little sister.
A foreign exchange leads to fringe benefits.
A guy finds out his ability to sense emotions has evolved.
3 p2
I was the last one to wake up of the three of us. When I came to I saw Hannah and Abby, huddled together a few feet from me, whispering.
“How’d everyone sleep?” I yawned.
“Good, we’ve just been chatting about last night,” Hannah replied. “Abby wants to suck your cock again.” That was welcome news.
“Really?”
“Yeah, I told her that I suck you dry every morning, so she doesn’t want your routine to be interrupted.”
“How considerate of her,” I joked, smiling broadly at Abby.
“Yeah,” Hannah agreed, “but let’s let her do it instead of me. She needs the practice.” I had no arguments here, so I made myself comfortable and smiled.
Abby smiled, “okay, this time is going to be really good. Hannah’s been giving me some pointers.” She unzipped the sleeping bag and threw the flap back, revealing my bare legs and boxer shorts. My hard on was obvious, and Abby gripped my shaft firmly. I grunted, smiling at both of them, and wondered if she’d learned any new tricks. Abby roused and prepared me by stroking my cock through my boxers, letting the gentle friction of the fabric arouse and pleasure me. I saw Hannah move in close and start whispering. I couldn’t hear but it was obviously directions for Abby, who peeled back my underwear and freed my cock. She smiled and gripped it again, rubbing my flesh with force, and opened her mouth.
Hannah continued to direct, and Abby was under orders to perform a long and thorough blowjob. This meant starting slow, licking all over but not taking me in just yet. Abby’s tongue tickled every inch of me before being directed to my balls. Here Abby was lost, unsure of how firm to be and where to aim her tongue. Hannah offered more advice but didn’t once lead by example, letting Abby learn as she went, and I was happy to be her test subject. She tongued my balls awkwardly and seemed relieved to return her attention to my cock.
Finally she got the green light from Hannah to take me into her mouth. Abby’s sweet lips parted, barely wide enough to fit me, and my head was engulfed. I bucked with pleasure. At this point Hannah gently placed her hand on Abby’s head and guided her motion up and down my cock, while simultaneously informing her of how to swirl her tongue, when to pull off and when to hold me in. She taught Abby the importance of saliva, you really can never get a blowjob that is too wet, and how to suction her lips around my shaft and truly suck. After a few minutes of instruction, all wonderful, Hannah told Abby she was ready to do it on her own. With a little bit of over the top theatrics, Hannah sat back and said aloud, with hands raised, “now suck his cock!”
Abby did, and Abby was a fast learner. Her second blowjob was many times better than her first, and I envied the lucky bastard who would receive these from her once she had really gotten the hang of it. Abby made sloppy sucking sounds, soaking my cock with plenty of slick saliva, and bobbed on me lovingly. She was able to slide further down on me than last night, not anywhere near the neighborhood of deep throating, but the pleasure was noticeably more intense. I felt the tip of my cock brush up against the back of her mouth at her deepest. I wondered if Hannah had imparted any wisdom about how to handle fitting a cock in her throat or if that was too much for this lesson.
Hannah held Abby’s hair as she sucked harder. I gyrated my hips and tried to eek out every ounce of pleasure from each downward suck of Abby’s fabulous young mouth. Hannah reached and gently cupped my balls, and smiled at me as she felt them tighten with an impending orgasm. I would soon find out if Abby learned anything about how to handle my cum load. Last night she hadn’t had much success, leaking and losing most of my cum. This morning wasn’t much different. I had restocked over the night, and this morning I injected Abby with a torrent of thick cum.
My cock pumped and fired, spraying into Abby’s mouth. She held strong, apparently determined to have a better showing than last night. The waves kept coming, thick wads spurting and coating her mouth. I watched with joy as her cheeks filled and her little throat made quick and repeated swallowing attempts. Still, the flow of my cum forced her to lose containment. A flood a cloudy white cum sprang from her bottom lip and rolled down the side of my cock. Hannah slid her finger to the base of my cock and gathered a helping for herself. She sucked her finger sweetly, winking at me, while Abby still struggled to swallow and hold me in.
My cum load was finished but Abby still held me in her mouth, letting me feel the sweet pleasures of her mouth contracting and squeezing as she swallowed. She finally let me loose and looked with wide eyes at the sloppy mess she’d created.
“Fuck, you cum a lot. I don’t know how you handle it all, Hannah.”
“I don’t,” Hannah admitted, “I can never swallow his whole load. But I keep trying.” The two laughed at this and shared a cummy kiss.
A voice from outside our tent but very near startled us. “Alright sleepy kids, get up, we’re cooking and we’ve got a lot going on today.”
“Oh fuck,” Hannah rushed to cover me in case anyone popped in. Abby reached for a t-shirt and began cleaning her face, moving to another corner of the tent so as not to look like she had slept with us. Luckily, the intruder did not open the tent, just rattled the outside and instructed us to get up.
We joined the rest of the family, each of us smiling broadly, and enjoyed breakfast. The day ahead was packed with activities and I hoped the three of us wouldn’t be too tired for some fun later. The first activity was a long hike with most of the family, with a picnic in the woods. By the time we returned everyone was tired and the group consensus was that we could all use a dip in the lake.
To my combined joy and dismay, this meant both Hannah and Abby changed into their bathing suits. Hannah once again strangled her tits in the tiny light blue bikini top but also emerged wearing a matching bottom that squeezed her and drove me crazy. She had obviously bought a suit a few sizes too small because her luscious pussy lips were clearly visible, squeezed tight and looking juicy through the fabric, and the little back side of the suit was too small to stay properly on her ass. Even though it was a regular bikini bottom, the fabric squeezed and slid and barely escaped her ass crack, turning a respectable two piece into a breath taking thong. I was worried that once wet, there was no chance the top that was barely hanging onto Hannah’s luscious mounds would hold them back any longer. I daydreamed about Hannah’s tits bursting free, soaking wet… Maybe Hannah was always this comfortable and open around her family, because no one seemed as shocked as I by her bikini.
Abby suit was more respectable but still stunning. Also a bikini, this red and white number fit her properly, which meant it was also fantastic. Her tits were held in place, not that they needed much holding up, and stood proudly from her chest. The curvature of her tight ass was highlighted perfectly by the smooth fitting bottom, and I couldn’t believe I had explored that body so thoroughly the night before. Just about the entire family proceeded to the lake, most everyone else in much more conservative bathing attire, and everyone looked forward to Uncle Ted and Aunt Lilly’s new boat.
The afternoon was full of swimming, splashing, and flirting. To my surprise, Hannah’s tits did not spring free like I expected, but they did glisten radiantly and I stayed in the water most of the time to hide my noticeable hard on. Each time Hannah and Abby playfully wrestled or splashed they looked at me, knowing I was drooling over them, and giggled. Eventually, Abby said she needed some relaxation and would be sunning herself for a while. Hannah said that was a good idea, but I held her back.
“Babe,” I stopped her.
“Yeah Shane?”
“Let’s sneak off somewhere, just us.”
“What?”
“C’mon,” I pleaded, “I have to fuck you. You’re outrageously sexy. Let me fuck that body.”
Hannah smiled and nodded. We both emerged from the water and Hannah quickly thought up an excuse.
“We’re… going to get some sun block. Be right back.” Abby smiled knowingly at us and mouthed the words “have fun.”
Hannah and I quickly trotted off the small beach and made our way up a winding path back towards camp. Soon, I pulled her off the trail and led her into the woods.
“Where are we going?” she questioned.
“You’ll see,” I said, pushing through undergrowth until I found the spot. “This should do.”
Hannah giggled. “Wow,” she said.
“Well, we can’t go back to the camp, your grandparents are there.”
“You’re right, you’re right.” Hannah stood for a moment, obscured by trees and bushes, looking down from a small cliff back toward the beach. Her family frolicked and played, and Hannah was about to be fucked.
I was beyond control with desire, and I treated Hannah rough. “Come here,” I commanded, pulling her by the arm. She stood before me, knowing I was going to violate her, and she whimpered.
“Be gentle,” she begged. I said nothing, reaching up and tugging once on her top. The thin piece fell easily and her full and beautiful tits popped free. They stared at me, two gorgeous mounds with hard little nipples, until I lunged forward and began sucking them ferociously. Hannah moaned, then quickly looked to make sure we wouldn’t be heard. I gathered her in, sucked hard on her tits, and fondled her ass roughly with both hands.
My cock was throbbing and Hannah massaged it through my trunks. I moved my hands up to her neck and shoulders and forced her down to her knees. She knelt motionless as I pulled my cock from my shorts and slapped it down heavily on her face.
“Open your mouth,” I commanded, and Hannah complied. Forgoing all foreplay, I aimed my cock directly at her throat and thrust. Hannah closed her eyes and eased her throat open, pushing her head onto me. I grabbed the back of her head with one hand and guided her down until her nose was pushed up against my stomach. Roughly, I began fucking her throat. Hannah gagged loudly, a sound I’ve come to love, and began squeezing her own tits. I grunted as I plowed her throat, feeling it give to my force and envelop my cock. Hannah never looked more beautiful than when she was gagging on my cock, and I stared deeply into her pleading eyes as I forced my meat into her soft throat.
Round and full, and clearly in view sticking well out behind Hannah, was Hannah’s voluptuous ass. Seeing it jiggle as I drove Hannah’s face onto me reminded me of how much I loved fucking Hannah’s heavenly asshole. In the weeks since our first night together, Hannah and I engaged in some anal play. I was practically obsessed with anal and while I knew it turned her on, I wasn’t sure if Hannah actually got much pleasure from it, so our anal exploits had been limited up to this point.
Roughly I pulled her off my cock, Hannah moaned loudly as she finally got to breathe, and I pulled her to her feet by the back of her head. I led her to a tree and told her to grab hold. Hannah did and I pulled her hips out, angling her so her triumphant ass was protruding as far out as possible. I pulled Hannah’s bikini bottom down and roughly pushed her legs apart. My throbbing cock brushed up against her soft ass cheeks and desire pulsed through me. I grabbed her hips roughly, using my thumbs to spread her supple ass, and I nestled my cock up against her clenched asshole. My cock had been well moistened by Hannah’s throat but we hadn’t any lube to ease the upcoming insertion. I considered diving down and bury my tongue in her, like I so loved, but I was too overwhelmed with lust to bear waiting any longer. I pushed my hips forward.
“Ahhh!” Hannah screamed loudly. I worried it must have been audible on the beach below and Hannah turned her head and bit her upper arm to silence herself. Her asshole had only given millimeters, barely clenched around just the tip of my cock, but already I could feel how rough this fuck was going to be. I flexed my legs and pushed further, pulling at Hannah’s hips as I did, stretching her ass to the width of my swollen cock. Hannah was whimpering but she didn’t say stop, and I don’t know if I would have even if she did.
The friction was intense. Hannah’s ass had a vice grip on the head of my cock and with each thrust it squeezed tighter. The heat and friction was like nothing I’d ever felt before and Hannah’s ass must having been burning with pain. I engaged in one long thrust and finally broke through some unseen barrier, be it physical in Hannah’s ass or psychological in her mind, and her magnificent ass accepted me. It was still incredibly tight, and when my cock reached its deepest point it was wrapped in heat so blazing I almost couldn’t handle it, but I had found my heaven. Hannah was beside herself, her legs seemed weak and her arms trembled to hold her up against the tree.
I leaned forward, pressing my chest up against her back, and whispered how much I cared about her into her ear. Hannah only winced and sighed, my cock inching deeper as I leaned in. I slid one had up off her hip and took her breasts in my hand. They overflowed my grasp and I kneaded them gently, eliciting soft sighs of pleasure from Hannah.
After fondling her breasts and kissing her neck and back, I stood back up to start my assault. At this point Hannah’s ass had held me in, deep, and had gotten all the chance I was going to give it to be comfortable with my invasion. I again gripped her hips tightly and began to pull halfway out. The air outside must have been 85 degrees, but after the heat of Hannah’s ass, it felt like a freezer blast on my exposed shaft. Hannah moaned and swore while I retreated, and down right shouted when I plunged back in.
I began this fucking with slow, deep strokes. Hannah swore and panted, grimacing each time my cock bottomed out. The pleasure was surreal, and I imagined myself slowly pumping Hannah’s ass for the rest of my life. But the pumps soon sped up, transitioning from strokes to thrusts, slamming Hannah’s ass cheeks against my skin with a loud slapping sound. A constant stream of animalistic grunts and growls I’d never heard before escaped Hannah’s mouth.
“Uhh…ahhh….nuhhhhhh…” she moaned. I thought I might have heard her trying to say ‘no’ but Hannah was incapable of forming words. Her body quaked and trembled so much that I think she was only holding herself up by shear will alone. I pulled at Hannah’s cheeks, spreading her and finding new depths. Hannah’s ass positively burned and I wondered how she could possibly feel any pleasure with what must have been intense pain.
With each inward slam I sent a concussive wave through Hannah’s body. When I hit bottom her ass and tits shook violently, a true sight to behold. Hannah’s body was that perfect point, neither fat nor thin, and each time we fucked I found the little shakes and bounces of her soft skin on her ass, stomach, hips, legs, and tits incredibly sexy and endearing. I couldn’t decide which I liked more: watching her bounce on my cock, or watching her shake as my cock impaled her.
I was nearing orgasm, the second one of the day. The first had been in sweet Abby’s warm teenage mouth. Abby was breath taking, a goddess, and I imagined her having an ass so tight that this kind of fucking would be down right criminal. As much as I was loving this weekend and exploring Abby, I knew as my cum boiled that Hannah was the woman for me. It may seem crass or perverted, but with my cock absolutely buried in Hannah’s ass, I was positive she was my personal goddess.
With one hand I gathered a clump of Hannah’s hair and pulled back. Her head rose and her back arched down, opening her ass to me like never before. My final push landed deeper and hotter than either of us imagined. Hannah screamed and I moaned with her. I held my cock there, letting the deep warmth and the writhing of each tiny muscle in Hannah’s ass work me to orgasm.
My cum launched from me and landed in some deep and unspeakable part of Hannah’s bowels. She could feel me filling her ass and for the first time I heard her say something that sounded like ‘yes.’ I continued to shotgun loads of cum into her and I could feel it backing up and forming a swirling vortex of cum around my cock. Hannah’s ass was full, between cock and cum every nook and cranny had been filled, and Hannah moaned a low sound that I knew from experience meant deep and thorough pleasure. My spent cock ached, suffocated by Hannah’s ever tight and clenching anus, but I never wanted to leave.
After minutes of savoring, both Hannah and I shaking, swearing, and sighing, I slowly pulled my cock from her ass. Hannah fell to her knees when I escaped and screamed one final time. My spent cock hung limp, still engorged but exhausted.
When Hannah had regained enough strength to dress and walk we hobbled back to camp, supporting each other as we went. When we reached our tent Hannah kissed me deeply and crushed her body into mine. Between kisses she told me how great it was, how she loved it. She never exactly said it felt good, I was still unsure if it did, but she made it clear she wanted my cock to violate her ass again and again.
An afternoon of lazy fun in the sun commenced. Hannah was exhausted, and after returning to the beach and the rest of the family, she spent most of the afternoon relaxing and tanning. Abby had a big grin on her face, not know exactly what we’d done but certain that we’d had some real fun. I took a private swim myself, letting the cool water wash over me and refresh my muscles, and I saw Hannah and Abby chatting on the beach. I noticed Abby’s shocked expression and assumed Hannah was relaying the details of a penetrating ass fuck.
Upon returning to camp, the three of us decided we could all use showers. Hannah and I gathered our things, heading for separate showers unfortunately, and headed down. The women’s shower was free but the men’s was occupied, so I trudged back up to our tent to wait my turn.
Abby hadn’t expected me to return. When I unzipped the tent flap I heard some clumsy rustling inside, and looking in I saw Abby wrapped in a sheet. Her face was bright red and she wore an embarrassed smile.
“What’s going on in here?” I asked, entering and zipping the flap behind me.
“Nnn… nothing,” she peeped, and I knew she was lying. I reached and tugged at the sheet. The thin fabric fell and I saw Abby, sitting sheepishly, her perky tits exposed with nipples standing straight out, and one of her hands buried between her legs. I smiled wide, and Abby giggled.
“Well obviously something was going on.”
“Yeah,” she shrugged, “I was thinking about what Hannah told me. About you. About…”
“About this,” I said, sliding my trunks down to my knees. My cock was half swollen, hanging as I stood. Abby smiled.
“Uh-huh,” she said, reaching her free hand up to cradle my cock. I stepped closer to her, standing almost up right in the center of the tent, so she could firmly grasp my cock. Both her hands began moving, one slowly massaging my growing erection, the other continuing between her legs. She spread slightly and I saw her hand resting in her crotch, her middle finger disappearing inside her juicy pussy.
“So, tell me about it,” I urged her.
“Hmmm, well, I was thinking about how you were rough with her.” Abby closed her eyes, imaging the scene from the woods. “And, uhhh, and how you fucked her, um, you fucked her…”
“I fucked her ass,” I said proudly. As the words left my mouth Abby groaned and rocked on her finger. “You like thinking about my cock in Hannah’s ass?”
“Ohhh,” she cried, her hand squeezing her delicious pussy and pushing her finger deeper. “Yeah, oh yeah.” She tried her best to keep stroking me but she was clearly focused on her own pleasure.
“Do you ever think about getting fucked in the ass?” I asked. Abby shook her head.
“I, uhhhh, I think about it, but I could never, ahhhhh, never do it. I haven’t even had sex yet.” She was right, Abby was so tight and inexperienced that she was not near ready to explore anal sex. Then again, so was Hannah during our first time…
“I have an idea,” I said, and Abby finally opened her eyes and looked up at me.
“You’re not fucking my ass, Shane,” Abby warned.
I laughed. “No, don’t worry. Just, here.” I took Abby’s hand and laid down next to her, on my back. “How about you suck my cock, and straddle your beautiful pussy over my face while you do it.”
Abby smiled. “69? Okay.” With that she repositioned, spreading herself over me and lowering gently onto my waiting mouth. She gasped as I slowly melted into her folds, savoring her flavor, and began massaging her hot pussy with my tongue. Abby leaned forward and gripped my cock, extending her tongue and teasing the tip. Her pussy was still firmly on my mouth, but as Abby leaned forward I watched in absolute amazement as her sexy ass slowly parted. For the first time I saw Abby’s virgin, teenage asshole, a creamy pink opening no wider than a pencil. I yearned for it, remembering fondly the first time my cock pushed Hannah’s insanely tight asshole open.
Abby smothered my cock with her mouth. She had clearly taken a liking to sucking cock and with each time she was trying to suck better than the last. Her warm little mouth was fantastic, eagerly slurping and sucking. I continued to eat Abby’s pussy, driving her to moan in pleasure on my cock, but I could never take my eyes off of Abby’s remarkable asshole. I watched as it clenched and relaxed, minor twitches, as she rocked on my face. Soon I couldn’t take the temptation any longer.
My hands slid up and took firm grasp of Abby’s ass. She still sucked happily, meeting the slight thrusting of my hips with long downward strokes of her mouth. She was getting me deeper than before, nestling my cock up against the precipice of her throat before sliding it back out. Slowly, my tongue made the short journey from Abby’s pussy, wriggling through warm and juicy folds, to her untouched ass. I heard a stifled yelp when the tip of my tongue first contacted her hole, and I held it steady there for a moment to let Abby relax.
She did, slowing her sucking down in anticipation. I wiggled my tongue and began circling her tiny hole, tickling the taught skin. Abby squealed and moaned and finally pulled off my cock. Soon I licked feverishly, soaking the outside surface of her asshole, and Abby whispered quietly, telling me to “lick my butthole.”
I did, I licked it passionately. Soon I pushed my tongue, struggling to slip it in, and began to caress the inner walls of her anus. Abby yelped and rocked back, sitting on my face now, and moaned constantly as I gently tongue-fucked her ass. She tasted great, Hannah always did also, and her asshole twitched with each plunge. My tongue was suffocated, unable to even push all the way in. My cock was straining, ready to explode, and I needed release.
I eased my exploration some, felt Abby relax, and used one hand on her back to guide her back down to my cock. She obliged, taking me back into her warm and moaning mouth. As she did her asshole was exposed again, wet and glistening. My hand remained on her back, keeping her sucking, while my other migrated towards her delectable hole. I swirled the surface with my pinky finger and Abby squealed loudly on my cock. She was trying to focus on sucking, but the anal pleasure was distracting her. I thrust my hips harder to get the full use of her mouth, and I gently pushed my pinky against her hole. The resistance was unreal. Abby was screaming now, stifled by my cock, and she yelped when my finger finally breeched her defenses. My pinky poked in, strangled by her asshole, only as deep as the nail, but the sensation sent Abby into convulsions, and it brought me to orgasm.
Abby was screaming on my cock and was unprepared to handle a load. My cum erupted and engorged her mouth. I heard her gag and choke as cum stuffed her throat and stifled her moans. She gurgled and pull off, my cock still spewing cum skyward. Abby coughed and choked, cum dripping from her mouth, as thick rockets landed on her cheeks and chin. I didn’t push Abby’s ass any further, knowing she couldn’t handle much, but I finished by devouring her sweet asshole one final time. Abby didn’t even bother trying to clean up my cum, she just laid above me and sighed, trying to take it all in.
When we had both caught our breath I asked, “Abby, would you like to see me fuck Hannah’s ass?”
Abby nodded sharply and said, “that would be so fucking hot.” It would be and I hoped we’d find time for it before the fast evaporating weekend closed.
After a few minutes, Abby and I managed to clean up enough to make our way to the showers. As we did we met Hannah, who informed me the men’s shower was free. I continued to the bath house but Hannah and Abby stopped to chat. I wondered if Abby would tell Hannah about what just happened and how Hannah would feel about it. I knew she would be okay with Abby and I having some fun, but I wondered how she would feel about me anally exploring her cousin.
After showers and dinner, the family spent most of the night together around the fire. It was the last night of the trip, we’d be leaving tomorrow sometime in the afternoon, so it was a big camp fire party. Hannah’s family was a lot of fun and I enjoyed the party, but my mind kept wandering to Hannah and Abby. Hannah had told me that we would make love with Abby and it would be her first time. I assumed tonight would be the night and anticipating such an event was making the party drag on forever. Alas the party bore on until midnight, and not wanting to leave suspiciously early, the three of us stayed and spent some quality time with the family. The entire time we winked and smiled at each other and when the party finally dispersed we three were seething with pent up desire.
When the three of us reached our private campsite, holding hands and giggling, Hannah finally spoke up. “I heard about what you did,” she said to me, Abby smiling wide. Hannah feigned anger but was licking her lips and squeezing my arm with lust as she spoke. “You licked my cousin’s ass? Huh, you violated my teenage cousin?”
I just shrugged. “She seemed to enjoy it.”
Hannah glared at Abby before dropping the act and blowing a kiss. “Yeah, you’re just turning this whole family into sluts aren’t you?”
I pulled Hannah close to me and motioned to Abby to join us. She grabbed Hannah around the waste and rested her head on Hannah’s shoulder. “No,” I said, staring deeply into Hannah, “just you two beautiful angels.”
Hannah pushed her lips up for a kiss, which I met, while Abby began sweetly kissing Hannah’s neck. Abby’s hands slid down between us, one fondling my package while the other rubbed Hannah’s pussy through her shorts. I caressed both as much as I could, my hands struggling to take in both these gorgeous women at the same time. My lips alternated between Hannah’s kisses, her supple neck, and Abby’s sweet lips. The mass of us slowly migrated towards the tent but when we reached it Hannah stopped us.
“Let’s do it out here,” she suggested. Abby smiled up at me.
“What? Where?” I asked.
“On the picnic table,” Hannah smiled. “C’mon, it’ll be fun. We’ll be able to see if someone’s coming from way off. Plus, Abby and I already decided on it.”
“When do you two find the time to discuss all this?” I asked rhetorically. Hannah just winked and began leading us to the table. Being the beginning of the camp season the table had been recently refinished, leaving a smooth surface devoid of agonizing splinters. I wondered how many people, if any, had ever fucked on this table before, and if it had ever seen a threesome. I guessed probably not, but then again some wild shit was happening in these woods.
Hannah and Abby had definitely spoken about this before and they seemed to have a choreographed routine prepared. I was happy to play my part. At the edge of the table Abby dropped to her knees and began eagerly pulling both mine and Hannah’s shorts to the ground.
Hannah whispered to me, “fuck me first baby, but save it for Abby.” I nodded, willing to go along with anything these two had in mind. Hannah and I resumed deeply kissing as both of us stood naked from the waste down. Abby looked at us with ravenous desire in her eyes. First she engulfed my cock, sucking furiously. After a few sucks she released and moved to Hannah, who put one leg up on the table bench to open herself. Abby blew a kiss to Hannah, about to taste her cousin’s pussy for the first time, and dove in. Hannah rocked back with pleasure, before placing her hand on the back of Abby’s head and driving her pussy down. Abby was tonguing her with lust like I’d never seen, these two really loved being with each other, and Hannah was quickly panting and moaning. Abby switched gears again, swallowing half my cock, letting Hannah catch her breath. This back and forth continued a few more times, both Hannah and I building to orgasm but being denied release.
“Sit on the table,” Hannah instructed me. “Yeah, now put your feet on the bench.” I did and Hannah climbed upon me. I sat on the table, feet on the bench, and Hannah straddled my towering erection. She slowly came down on me, gasping as my cock impaled her, and wrapped her legs around me. I held her ass firmly with both hands. Abby struggled to help us both removed our shirts and began shedding clothes of her own. Hannah sat for a minute, my cock buried completely within her, before beginning to grind. I loved Hannah’s pussy, fantastically warm and tight, and I wondered if I’d be able to maintain control and not cum before it became Abby’s turn.
Hannah, with guidance from my hands, began bouncing on my cock. She moaned with pleasure as each bounce landed me deep within her. Abby caressed and kissed her back, watching my cock penetrate her cousin. Soon Hannah lifted, pulling off of me, and my cock sprang free from her pussy. I thought this indicated the switch to Abby but Hannah stayed put, hovering over me. My cock was wet and sticky and the night air felt cold on my skin. I felt gentle fingers wrap around my cock and pull it slightly down, and then a new warm and wet opening surround me. Abby was sucking me, slurping at the juices that Hannah had soaked me with. Hannah craned her neck to watch, cooing with deep lust as her cousin sucked my cock. Abby released me and guided my cock back to Hannah’s sweet opening. The fucking resumed, hotter and harder than before. Every dozen thrusts or so Hannah would retreat again and Abby would devour my cock in her mouth.
As the orgy continued, Hannah sat heavily on my cock, pushing it into her velvety depths. My cock was crushed into the deepest recess of her hot pussy. She nibbled at my ear and said, “Shane, fuck my cousin, please fuck her.” I kissed her and told her I would if she wanted me to.
“Oh, yeah, please fuck her for me,” Hannah begged. I lifted Hannah from me and she rolled onto the table. Abby once again moved to suck me but I stopped her, pulling her gently up and leaning down to kiss her. Our tongues danced and she began climbing onto the table herself. Hannah rejoined us and directed me off the table. Then Abby sat at the table’s lengthwise edge and laid back, stark naked and beautiful before us. She laid on her back with her ass at the edge of the table, her legs dangling over.
I leaned down to Abby, our bodies pulsing with heat, and asked her if she was ready. She looked nervous but assured me she wanted this, and Hannah joined us in a three way kiss. I stood back up and told Abby to relax, I would take it slow, and to please tell me how it feels and if I should stop. Abby nodded and watched with wide eyes as I placed my hard cock on the outside of her pussy. No man’s cock had ever been there and, selfishly and unrealistically, I silently wished that this sweet young goddess would be mine forever.
I ran my cock along the outside of Abby’s pussy, her slick juices mingling with Hannah’s, and savored this moment. Hannah watched us, gently rubbing Abby’s chest and stomach and reminding her to relax. I placed the tip of my cock at Abby’s virgin hole and smiled at her as warmly and lovingly as I know how. I gently, agonizingly slowly, pushed forward.
Her pussy lips parted and accepted me, surrounding my cock with warmth. Abby’s mouth opened wide, a long moan punctuated by virgin yelps escaped. I felt Abby’s circumference, not as wide as I, and I felt it stretch to meet the demands of my cock. She was breathing sharply and biting her lip. As my shaft slowly disappeared within Abby began to rock, my cock was stimulating nerves that had never been touched before. I was hesitant to push in all the way but as long as Abby didn’t protest I continued the slow entrance. Soon my cock reached the pinnacle, Abby’s virgin pussy clamped around it, twitching, and I held it here. Abby was moaning and bucking, her pussy refused to relax and strangled my cock.
“How’s that?” Hannah asked, but the reply was only grunts. Hannah smiled at me and moved to the next stage of this preplanned show. She moved her angelic form up and over Abby, facing me, and straddled her cousin’s face. She carefully lowered herself onto Abby’s mouth, using two fingers to spread her pussy open. I watched as Abby reached her tongue upwards and it disappeared in Hannah magnificent pussy. Hannah let out a deep sigh, her eyes fluttering behind closed lids, before leaning to meet me. We kissed and smiled, each of us being pleasured by her divine cousin.
Concentrating on eating Hannah’s pussy, Abby began to relax. Her pussy was still a vice around my cock but the spastic twitches subsided and I decided I could move again. As slowly as when I entered, I began pulling my cock from Abby’s pussy. She moaned loudly into Hannah’s folds as I retreated, and any relaxing she had done was replaced by tense clenching. I only pulled out slightly, not wanting to over stimulate her, before pushing back down again.
Abby was a torrent of screams and cries, luckily all stifled by Hannah’s pussy rocking on her face, as I fucked her tight pussy as slowly and gently as I knew how. Speed and force, while wonderful, were not necessary to great sex. Holding back and being as gentle as possible was driving me wild and the pleasure from each millimeter of Abby’s virgin pussy was overwhelming.
Hannah told me to cum whenever I felt it, not to hold it too long because she wasn’t sure how much Abby could take. I understood, and the desire to flood Abby with cum began boiling up inside me. Hannah reached between Abby’s legs and using her thumb and forefinger, pinched Abby’s pussy lips together along the sides of my cock. Abby absolutely quaked with pleasure and I hoped desperately that she was enjoying herself. We had introduced Abby to sex this weekend and up until now the introduction had been a rousing success. Everything we did Abby enjoyed and she clearly was in a comfort zone with us. I hoped this, her first time, would be a success as well, the thought of Abby recoiling from us and sex because of a traumatic first time was more than I could bear.
I grabbed Abby’s hips and one final time thrust myself into her depths. Abby was breathless now and I doubt she was providing Hannah with much pleasure. Hannah’s fingers gently rubbed the base of my cock and Abby’s pussy lips as my cum began pulsing down my shaft. My thick and sticky load coursed through my cock and began to fill Abby’s heavenly pussy. Hannah matched Abby in moans and was certainly enjoying watching me pump the cum she so loved into another pussy.
My cock flexed and fired repeatedly, soaking Abby like she’d never experienced. She twitched and quivered and her pussy positively devoured my cum. I dumped my entire load into her, holding myself deep and savoring a truly once in a lifetime moment. When my convulsions finally stopped I felt Abby relax, her entire body softened and went limp. Hannah was beside herself panting and squeezing her tits.
I staggered as I tried to withdraw my cock. Abby’s pussy, virgin no longer, had a grip on it tight. I slid free and trembled. Cum began to leak from Abby’s puffy pussy. Hannah acted accordingly, leaning down and gingerly inserting her tongue. Hannah was careful to be gentle as Abby’s swollen pussy didn’t look like it could take much more penetration. Hannah scooped up globs of cum and was sure to use long soft licks to caress her cousin’s throbbing pussy.
We made our way to the tent, the three of us a tangle of kisses and hugs. None of us could believe what had just happened. Abby was basically speechless, and though Hannah and I both wanted to ask her all about it, we decided to let her relax. We fell into the sheets and snuggled like first time lovers. My two beautiful women held each other close and I wrapped an arm around the pair, and a deep sleep washed over us in no time.
When I awoke Abby and I were alone. It was clearly early, shreds of morning light barely blinked into the tent, and Abby was laying on my chest, absent mindedly swirling a finger through my light hair.
“Where’s Hannah?” I asked.
“Hmm, oh, she went to get us breakfast,” Abby said. “Shane, last night was amazing.”
“Really? I mean it was, I loved it, but I didn’t know if you did.”
Abby kissed my chest. “I did. I mean, it hurt some, I won’t lie, but beyond that there was a feeling I can’t even describe. It was wonderful.” I smiled and kissed her forehead, happy to hear this, though the next bit was a little sobering.
“Shane?”
“Yeah?”
“I loved it. And, I don’t want to be with anyone else.”
I was confused. “What about your college guy friend?”
“No,” Abby corrected, “I mean, I don’t ever want to be with anyone else. I want you and Hannah, always.”
“Well listen, I mean, I don’t think that’s really an option.”
Abby nodded slightly. “I know, I mean I’m not trying to suggest anything, I’m just being honest. I wish the three of us could be together, you know, like really be together.” I was touched by what Abby was saying, and it did sound like a marvelous fantasy world, but it was unrealistic, and I hoped the impact Hannah and I had made on this impressionable youngster wouldn’t end up being destructive.
Abby sighed and nestled into me. Moments later Hannah returned, sporting a cornucopia of treats. “C’mon,” she said, kneeling at the opening of the tent.
“Where are we going?” I asked.
“Well we can’t eat breakfast in bed, silly,” she laughed and motioned for us to get up.
Abby and I put on some clothes and followed Hannah out of the tent. It was very early and the woods were quiet. Hannah led us past the picnic table and into the forest.
“Where are we going?” I asked.
“You’ll see,” Hannah winked. Usually Hannah and Abby planned any adventures together, but Abby seemed just as confused as I. We continued through the woods until we were quite far from camp and definitely alone. Hannah carried a picnic basket and eventually led us to a small stream.
“Perfect,” she exclaimed and she turned to smile at us. She pulled a blanket out of the basket and spread it a few feet from the stream edge. Abby helped her pull breakfast goodies out of the basket and spread them out. Hannah had collected a few doughnuts, little boxes of cereal, single servings of milk, juice boxes, and a healthy looking cantaloupe. I knelt down to join them but Hannah stopped me.
“Ah ah, you stand there,” she commanded. I looked quizzically at her but she insisted. Abby seemed uncertain but stayed silent. Hannah took out a knife and split the cantaloupe in half. The melon was ripe and juicy. She set half aside and said it was mine, the other half they would share.
“Shane, do you think we’re sexy?” Hannah asked with pouting eyes. Abby joined in, kneeling next to Hannah in front of me and smiling sweetly at me.
“Uh huh,” I nodded.
“Have you had fun fucking us this weekend?”
I nodded again.
Hannah glimpsed down at my bulge and asked the obvious, “does thinking about fucking us make you hard?” I smiled and said fuck yes. Hannah and Abby teased me, each one running their hands over their own bodies, feeling themselves through their clothes.
“It’s time Abby saw how we really operate,” Hannah said, smiling devilishly at me. Then her expression turned serious. “Cum on my breakfast.”
Abby giggled and licked her lips. I smiled and removed my now hard cock and waited but neither of them moved to touch it.
“Nuh uh,” Hannah shook her head, “we’ve done enough for you. This one’s for us. Stroke that cock. We want to watch you masturbate.”
I obliged. It wasn’t hard to get aroused by these two. I removed my shirt and pushed my shorts to the ground. My cock stood proudly and my balls hung gently in the cool morning air. I wrapped my hand around my throbbing shaft and both girls gasped.
“You’re both so sexy,” I said.
“Don’t talk, just stroke,” Hannah commanded. I grinned and started, slowly sliding my hand all the way up my head and then back down. My cock ached and I wished I could be inside one of them. I knew blowing my first load of the day would feel amazing but I still burned to do it with their help. Alas, I would have to go it alone. Defiantly, I began throttling my cock.
The girls grinned as my hand squeezed and pumped. The usual fantasies, like dreams of Hannah’s heavenly asshole or sweet mouth, or even new fantasies involving Abby’s divine form, were not even necessary. In front of me I had both beautiful women, their angelic faces staring up at me with intense lust, rubbing themselves and licking their lips each time they glanced at my cock. It was enough to make any grown man absolutely explode.
Hannah reached down and picked up her half of cantaloupe. “Pump that fucking cock,” she ordered. I stroked harder, burning with desire.
“Stroke it, stroke that beautiful cock,” Abby chimed in. Hannah held the melon up to me with both hands, holding inches below my furiously pumping fist.
“Give me that yummy fucking load,” Hannah said sternly.
“Oh, cum for us baby,” Abby pleaded. That was all the encouragement I needed. My cock was bulging, the pleasure up and down my shaft was unbearable, and my cum rushed to climax. I leaned forward to angle my cock into the hollowed out middle of the melon. A watery burst shot forth, clearing the way for a tidal wave, and splattered against the orangeish inside of the fruit. I quaked as the pleasure of orgasm overcame me. A thick wad fire out, accompanied by a deep groan from myself and a lustful moan from each girl, and smeared into the melon. I bombarded the fruit, pumping out mouthful after mouthful of thick milky cum. A pool of swirling cum, splashing as each new thick wad fired into it, formed in the fruit. I gasped as the climax reached it’s zenith and the spastic bursts were replaced by one long rope of cum streaming out of me. I thought I might faint, my cock was so alive with tingling pleasure, and the final splatters of sticky cum dripped into the bowl. Hannah hadn’t missed a drop and was now mesmerized, watching my cum pool up in her breakfast.
My cum load was enormous and Hannah and Abby looked from it to each other in amazement. The pool, a mix of textures, densities, and shades from nearly clear, to stark white, to milky pearl, to foggy translucent grey, filled up more than half the volume of the melon.
“That should do,” Hannah finally joked. I settled down onto the blanket and gathered my breakfast. I didn’t eat much of it, though, as I watched these two beauties parse out and savor my cum. They began by each pouring a bowl of cereal in little styrofoam bowls. With little plastic spoons they heaped cum onto their cereal, a couple of spoonfuls each, and began munching away. I was hypnotized. With each crunch of cereal, little globs of cum smeared their lips and they licked it up hungrily. Hannah then coated two doughnuts with a thick layer of slippery cum, spreading it from edge to edge, and bit in eagerly. Abby followed munched on hers, the cum pool noticeably smaller now but not gone, and even began dipping her doughnut in it. This saturated her treat, her doughnut became soggy with cum, and she suckled and savored it and repeatedly expressed her love for my cum.
The two finished by sharing the cantaloupe, scooping out melon soaked in cum and devouring it. Eventually the juice from the melon was completely mixed with the remaining bit of cum and they took turns tipping the melon back and drinking the juicy cum mixture down. I smiled sadly as the breakfast display ended. This weekend had been amazing, but soon it would be over.
We made our way back to camp and joined the family for breakfast. The girls didn’t eat much. On the way we were mostly silent, and I think each of us was realizing how bitter sweet this trip was turning out to be. While Abby’s desires to be with Hannah and I longer term had seemed juvenile not long ago, now I think Hannah and I were thinking the same thing.
The morning wore on and people began packing up. We slowly dismantled our tent and supplies, trying to make the hours we had left last forever. Most everyone wasn’t leaving until that afternoon and we knew our hours to be together were slipping away. We desperately wanted to be together one last time and needed an excuse to get away from the family.
Around noon the entire family decided to head to the lake for one more swim. Hannah’s relatives would take the boat out and even the most elderly of her family decided they’d at least cruise on the boat for a while. Abby whispered to us that she had an idea. We watched as she approached some relatives and began complaining of a nasty stomach ache. Abby, being kind of a princess in the family, was immediately fawned over by many of her relatives. A few aunts offered to stay back and comfort her but she insisted they go, have fun. When finally asked if there was anything at all they could do, Abby looked at them with a darling face and just asked, if it wasn’t too much, to hang out in the new RV and watch a movie. Of course they said it was fine and Hannah immediately offered to stay back and comfort her favorite cousin. Since I was basically attached to Hannah, the clever trick excused me from the day’s activities as well.
We watched as the mass of family departed and I wondered how none of them were suspicious of the three of us spending so much alone time together. But, I guess they just didn’t expect this sort of thing from sweet, young Abby or from shy, innocent Hannah. Once they were out of sight, we eagerly climbed into the RV. Hannah locked the door behind us.
The new RV was as nice as expected, damn near a mobile apartment, and my mind raced at all the possible sexy adventures we could have if we had it to ourselves for a while. As soon as we were inside, Hannah and Abby locked in embrace, kissing passionately. I moved in to join them, and Hannah asked Abby if she was still sore from last night or if she would be willing again.
“Actually,” Abby smiled at me, “Shane and I were thinking something different.”
Hannah turned and looked at me with wide eyes. “Were you now?”
I smiled and Abby continued, “well, you see, I just can’t believe that you can fit Shane’s gigantic cock up your ass. I mean, how do you do it?”
“Oh,” Hannah laughed, “it takes some work.”
“Yeah, well, I won’t believe it until I see it.” Abby had a naughty grin and Hannah looked a little shocked.
“You want to watch Shane ass fuck me?”
“Well,” Abby shrugged, “yeah. I mean, I’ll have some fun too, but yeah, I want to see that so bad.” The three of us restarted kissing and I guess that settled the matter. I started a DVD in the player, on mute, just so we were prepared in case there was a knock on the door.
Hannah and Abby moved to a cushy couch, kissing and fondling, and I tried my best to peel clothes off of these goddesses. Hannah seemed determined to take in as much of Abby as she could while we still had her, and I’ll admit even though I loved nothing more than fucking Hannah’s ass I was a little disappointed that I wouldn’t be enveloped by Abby’s sweet warmth again. Hannah sucked hard on Abby’s perky nipples while I gave my attention to Hannah. She was soaking through her panties and I lovingly fingered her sopping pussy while she attended to Abby. When I finally removed Hannah’s panties, exposing her lovely ass and pussy, Abby halted Hannah and said it was time.
Abby stood up and Hannah moved into position. She moved to one end of the couch, bracing herself by the elbows on the arm rest, and pointed her magnificent ass at us. She turned her head to watch us and smiled as we adored her ass. I spanked her voluptuous bottom, not violently, to watch her sexy ass bounce and shake. Abby had a wide smile and gave Hannah the same spank, followed by a deep groping and kneading of Hannah’s full and luscious ass.
“What a sexy booty,” Abby winked at Hannah as she fondled.
I sat down behind Hannah and Abby knelt beside me. I gently spread Hannah’s ass, displaying a soaking pussy and her unbelievable asshole.
“Isn’t it so beautiful,” I asked Abby. She nodded, lost for words. “And it tastes so good, just like yours.” Abby was rubbing herself gently between her legs. “Get it wet for me, Abby.”
“What?” she asked, caught off guard by my request.
“I need it slick to get my cock in there. Why don’t you do it.” Hannah’s eyes were closed but she was biting her lip and breathing deep.
“Do it baby,” Hannah pleaded, “oh Abby, baby, please lick my asshole.” I rubbed Abby’s back to reassure her and after glancing at me with nervous excitement, she leaned in.
Abby stretched her tongue out ahead of her and moved cautiously. Finally, as my cock strained in agony, her sweet tongue touched her cousin’s asshole. Hannah exhaled and her hole clenched.
“That’s it baby,” I encouraged Abby.
Abby began to slowly lick the outside of Hannah’s tight hole. I watched, enraptured, as it moistened with saliva and Hannah began to moan. Abby’s tongue was nimble, as my cock would know, and it danced across Hannah’s ass and teased her twitching hole.
“Ah, mmmm, fuck, baby, fucking….” Hannah was loving every second of it. “Fuck, Abby, fuck, please, ah, get in there baby, please!”
Abby responded, pushing her tongue down. I watched as Hannah’s delicious hole parted and accepted her cousin’s tongue. Abby was tongue fucking her now, wriggling her tongue inside to stimulate the walls of Hannah’s anus. The more Hannah cried the faster and deeper Abby probed. The sight was truly the most amazing thing I’d ever seen. Abby, the gorgeous teen beauty, had her serene face buried in the voluptuous ass of my Hannah. Abby’s tongue worked feverishly, and I nearly came as I watched Abby push in to her limit and I saw her throat muscles flex as she desperately tried to dive her tongue in further. Abby devoured Hannah’s asshole.
Out of breath, Abby pulled free and Hannah wiggled with pleasure. Abby looked up at me and asked, “slick enough?”
I nodded and pulled my cock free as quickly as I could. I stood over Hannah and my bulging cock was ready to penetrate her. Abby reached up and took me in her hand and began guiding my cock to Hannah’s asshole. The tip reached the slick fuck hole and Abby released. She held her face very close, right under me, and watched wide-eyed as I flexed and pushed.
Hannah screamed as I bore her ass open. This wasn’t the first time, and it was slicker and wetter than yesterday in the woods, but I don’t think her ass will ever have an easy time taking me in. With pressure it gave, stretching and swallowing me. Hannah moaned and grunted, and Abby made amazing little sounds of pleasure and desire. My swollen cock slid deeper and deeper, violating Hannah liked I loved so much, until I felt that familiar bliss of being completely buried in Hannah’s ass. Her tight fuck hole was hot and welcoming. Abby’s ass play had relaxed and prepared Hannah for my cock, and though it was always amazingly tight and hot, Hannah’s ass felt ready for a firm fucking.
Moving in half strokes, I began rhythmically fucking Hannah’s sweet ass. The pleasure was intense, Hannah’s ass clenched around me and devoured my cock. I pushed her open with each thrust, causing Hannah to scream and Abby to moan loudly.
“Ahhh, you, uhhhh, like that, Abby?” I asked.
“Fucking hot, so fucking hot!” Abby answered. She kept reaching in to join us, gently, sliding her fingers around my slippery shaft as it plunged, squeezing Hannah’s ass, or fondling my balls.
I clamped a hand on Hannah’s shoulder and pushed her head down, angling her ass higher and allowing me complete access. I still pounded hard and each thrust landed millimeters deeper than the last. Hannah swore and yelled and told me she fucking loved it. My cock thunderously slammed Hannah’s ass and would soon explode.
“Uhhhh!!!” Hannah grunted as Abby used her sweet hands to spread Hannah’s ass open to me.
“Fuck her, oh Shane, fuck that butt hole!” Abby urged me on. I responded, slamming harder and harder into poor Hannah.
“Ahhhh!” I moaned as orgasm approached.
“Cum all over that fucking asshole!” Abby cried. A few deep thrusts later I complied. Hannah’s gripping ass massaged me to orgasm, and I pulled out sharply. Hannah moaned and clenched.
I pulled my cock out of Hannah’s ass but left it hovering just an inch above her violated little hole. A thick load rose up and blasted out of me, exploding against Hannah’s ass and quickly flooding her. Abby reached her hand up and cupped it just below Hannah’s pussy to catch any cum that drained from hitting the couch. I dumped a heavy load, not quite as large as this morning, but thick and hot onto Hannah’s asshole. The cum pooled up and spilled over, dripping down and sliding through Hannah’s juicy pussy folds.
I shook the final spurts of cum from my cock and leaned back, admiring the mess I’d made out of Hannah’s ass. Abby, overcome with lust, dove in where I had vacated. She buried her face between Hannah’s cheeks and began ravenously devouring Hannah’s cum soaked asshole. Moist slurping noises filled the RV as Abby hungrily gathered in my load, digging her tongue into Hannah’s ass to find my cum. Hannah was overwhelmed and breathless. Abby’s face was smeared with sloppy cum, and she looked gorgeous.
Abby finished by carefully licking Hannah clean all over, to be sure not to make a mess in the RV, sucking down the thick pool that had accumulated in her hand, and then by enjoying a few sucks on my swollen but softening cock. She seemed to love the taste of the inside of her cousin’s asshole. My greatest desires were being fulfilled and I wanted this moment to last forever.
Hannah and Abby spent the next half hour or so locked deep in passionate kisses. I savored the satisfaction of another cum-draining ass fucking. When the passion subsided, the three of us talked at length about how this weekend was a limited time only situation, that Abby would have to go her own way and we would be best to leave it at that. None of us wanted to say it, but there really wasn’t anything else that could be said. Abby cried and Hannah wanted to. We noticed the end of the silent movie on the DVD player and decided we should probably exit the RV and join the rest of the family. We were all sad and quiet, knowing the fun had to come to and end.
That was basically where we left it. When final goodbyes came around we all hugged, but the family was around so no words of love or desire we exchanged. Our longing stares at each other said it all. Abby climbed back into the red sedan, as beautiful as when she arrived, and left us.
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Jeanette had sex with her father while he was drunk. She had tried to make it like nothing had happened and he seemed to begin to believe that too. But now she was determined to do it again.
Part two, which takes place the morning after.
This is part five. As I mentioned at the end of the last installment, we are about to get found out by Rachel. The lead up to the sex part is kind of long, but if you’ve read the last four parts, you know I am long-winded and I like to take my time getting into things. If you want to skip the lead in, go right down to part two.
Thursday came and went without incident, though I noticed Rachel was a bit off all day. She joined in in the conversations, it just seemed like she was somewhere else all day. My own guilt at my actions over the last week had me thinking she must know something, but she didn’t say anything out of the ordinary. Friday was different though. After work I came home to an empty house (part of me hoping I would get a repeat of last week’s Friday action) that was actually empty this time. Amy must be at choir practice and Rachel wasn’t home from work yet. I flopped down on the couch, deciding to kill some time watching TV until somebody came home.
Rachel got home first and came in through the garage. She came into the living room and said hello, leaning down to kiss me. She sat down next to me on the couch and snuggled up, pressing her lithe body against my own. God damn, I lost touch with just how sexy this woman was. The last week I had been unable to keep my mind (and hands) off of her daughter and it had left me too tired to really appreciate everything she had to offer. I made a mental note to fuck her good and hard the next chance I got. She tilted her head back to signal she wanted a kiss, and I leaned in, pressing my lips to her soft, warm mouth. And then I just had to open a can of worms.
“I’m glad to have you back. Last night you were so quiet I thought you were mad at me or something.” I said. It was out of my mouth before I even thought about what I was saying, forgetting the cardinal rule of guy-dom…..never ask a woman what is wrong.
“No, not at all. It’s just…..this might be uncomfortable for you to hear, because I know you think of her as a little girl and all. The thing is, I found a ripped pair of Amy’s panties laying on the floor next to my night table yesterday morning when I got up. And I mean ripped! The side straps were both torn like they had been ripped off.” She said, with an odd look on her face. I was quiet, and just let her continue, refusing to add anything more.
“I mean I always knew that she would be sexually active someday, but she still seems young to me. I lost my virginity at sixteen though and got pregnant with her when I was nineteen. I guess she’s not that far ahead of me, her birthday is in a month” I was still silent, just letting her talk and wanting to see where she was headed.
“It’s just that it seemed so…..kinky. Don’t get me wrong, you know what I like, I don’t have a lot that is off limits. It’s just at first it seemed disturbing to me to think that she was having sex in her mother’s bed, especially “crazy rip my panties off and fuck me” sex. But the more I thought about it, the more I felt ok with it. I just have to keep in mind that she isn’t a little girl any more, even if she seems like she is to me sometimes. I have noticed that she is dressing a little sexier. I remember the thrill of thinking I could turn boys on with the way I dressed, it was hot.”
“Yeah, she is a pretty girl.” I offered. I was terrified of saying anything wrong. I hoped I could get out of this unscathed.
“But why our bed? I’m sure it doesn’t bother you as much as me. She’s not your daughter, after all. Have you seen any boys around before I get home? You’re usually home before I am, and I haven’t seen her with anybody.” She wondered.
“No, she usually comes home alone and goes right to her room.” I said. I left out the part about me usually following her there
“Maybe I’ll talk to her about it at some point. How do you bring something like that up though?” She asked me. I’m sure she was just thinking out loud, she was getting up as she said it. She started walking toward the stairs and I said-
“I don’t know, might be better to just ignore the whole thing, you know? She’d probably be too embarrassed to tell the truth” I said, hoping she would take my advice.
“Maybe. Maybe I should just leave her be. She obviously has a bit of a secret life that she’s not ready to share with me. I guess you’re right, I doubt she’d tell me anything if I asked.” she said as she started up the stairs to change.
She was upstairs for quite a while, long enough that Amy came home while she was still up there. The minute she came home I frantically waved her over to me. She could see by the look on my face I wasn’t calling her for action, something was wrong. I told her in hushed tones that her mom had found the panties by her bed and knew that she had had sex, but not with whom. She freaked the fuck out and asked me what we were gonna do. I told her to play it cool, maybe it would blow over.
Nothing else happened that night. We had dinner and I tried to stay awake on the couch, but my early morning got to me and it was my turn to nod off. Rachel woke me up and told me I needed to go up to bed, I was snoring away and needed to sleep for real. I slogged my way up the stairs, my conversations with Rachel and Amy this afternoon the last thing on my mind.
I woke up to Rachel shaking me. I looked at her and she had been crying. Oh fuck, this couldn’t be good.
“I couldn’t help it. I asked Amy about the underwear and we started to talk. She eventually told me everything…….Is it true, Mark? Have you been fucking my daughter?” She asked through her tears. What could I say? I just sat there with a guilty look on my face. My first thought was to blame it on Amy, but that was bullshit and I knew it, and so would would she. I looked down and said nothing for a minute or so.
“Answer me.” She said. I noticed with some glimmer of hope that she didn’t seem as angry as I would have thought.
“Yes.” Was all I could say, a hard pit of fear in my stomach.
“I’m not going to call the police. I just think I’d like you to leave right now. I’ll call you when I know what I’m going to do.” At least I wasn’t under arrest yet, that was good, right?
I got up without saying a word, went downstairs and saw Amy on the couch. She looked at me with such sadness in her eyes. She mouthed the words ‘I’m sorry’ as I laid my hand on the doorknob. “It’s ok.” was all I told her, and then I was gone. It was 3:30 in the morning on Saturday, and I had nowhere to go. I went to a hotel with nothing but the clothes on my back. I laid in the hard bed staring at the ceiling for the next three hours or so, unable to sleep. I spent the entire day and half of Sunday looking over my shoulder, thinking I’d see cops or something at any moment. My phone chirped with the sound of a text:
COME HOME. WE NEED TO TALK
—PART TWO—
We need to talk. That was all she was going to tell me until I got there. Not knowing what I was walking into, but not having a choice I headed home. When I got home, they were nowhere to be found. “Hello?” I said, even more fearful I was walking into some kind of sting operation.
“We’re upstairs” I heard Rachel call down to me. I slowly climbed the stairs and walked into my room. Rachel and Amy were sitting on the edge of the bed.
“Amy and I talked most of the night last night, and a good part of the day today. She told me she gave her virginity to you, and that you were gentle and generous with her. I wanted to be mad at you, I wanted to have you arrested, but I have to admit it kind of turned me on. Thinking of you and her here in the bed, and apparently all over our house got me kind of aroused, as much as I hate to admit that. So I, we, have a proposition for you: You two can have sex whenever you want, as long as I get my fair share.” After this she was silent, just looking at me, and I realized she was waiting for a response from me.
“Ok. Of course. You really aren’t mad?” I asked her, still not sure this wasn’t a trap.
“I was at first. But then I realized if she was going to be having sex with any man, I’m glad that man is a decent man that will treat her right and give her what she needs. Speaking of which, I think you should give her what she needs, right now. I’d like to watch it happen, if that’s ok.” She said.
Ok? She wanted me to fuck her fifteen year old daughter while she watched, and she was asking my permission? I think I could do that! I finally looked at Amy and I saw that she had that look in her eye. The look that she wants to get fucked. I looked back at Rachel and she was smiling at me, as if to egg me on.
“I told her everything, Mark. Everything.” She said. “It’s allright, she really is ok with it. Now come here.”I walked over to her and stood right in front of her. She unzipped my pants, dropping them and my underwear to the floor. I stepped out of my rumpled pants and pulled my T-shirt over my head, and I was standing before her naked. She leaned down and licked my dick up one side and down the other as she gently grasped my ball sack. I kept looking over at Rachel, sort of unbelieving that she was really cool with this, and I could swear her eyes were full of lust as she watched her daughter blow me. She was breathing really slow and deep, her eyes intently following Amy’s every move.
“Why don’t you lay down, Mark?” She told me. It was odd to suddenly be the one taking directions, but I didn’t feel like I had a choice in the matter. I also didn’t mind laying down getting comfortable. As I lay flat Amy slid her little body on top of mine and Rachel moved up to the head of the bed next to me watching me now as I enjoyed getting blown.
“How is she? Is she good?” She asked with genuine interest. I didn’t know how to answer. I have been blown by both of these women. How do you answer that and not insult one of them? The truth is, Amy was amazing at sucking cock. She seemed to take to it immediately, right off the bat knowing just what I would like. She also appreciatively swallowed my loads and then thanked me for them! What do you say in this situation?
“She has her mother’s talent. She’s a natural.” I said, kind of hoping they would both take that as a compliment.
Rachel leaned in and kissed me full on the lips. As I felt her tongue slide between my teeth I marveled at the feeling of a different set of lips on my cock. Amy was sucking on one ball, then the other as she stroked the shaft with her saliva-slick hand. I began to make out with Rachel in earnest, grabbing her from the back of the neck and pulling her to me. I slid my hand down to pull her shirt up and off.
“Not so fast there, Bub.” She said. I figured this was the point I would either wake up or get arrested. It was neither. “Don’t you think you should get the girl blowing you naked before me? She’s doing all the work.”
Can’t argue with that kind of logic. I pulled Amy up to me and kissed her for just a moment before she sat up, her tight little ass resting on my hard cock as I slid her shirt up over her head. She then bent down and kissed me again and I felt her hard little nipples pressing into my chest as I started to pull her little thin pajama bottoms off of her. It was impossible to pull them all the way off with her laying on top of me, so I rolled her over onto her back and slid them the rest of the way down and off. She was now laying on the bed in just panties, and I was naked. I looked up and saw Rachel staring straight at Amy’s body as she lay prone on the bed. Once again I noticed with pleasure that there was definitely lust in her eyes. One part of my wanted to reject the whole idea, this was her daughter and all. Another, much larger part of me wanted to see how far we were going to take this.
“Rachel, you seem kind of overdressed now, don’t you think?” It was a gamble. It was one thing to think she might watch her daughter get fucked. It was a whole different ballgame to think she might want to get involved in it. Rachel is a pretty kinky girl when she gets aroused, and I myself have very few things that are out of bounds, but this was off the charts. I have to admit, at first the idea was a bit weird to me, but seeing beautiful Amy laid out before me naked on my bed with Rachel right behind her, apparent lust in her eyes, I was getting really turned on.
Rachel looked at me with a bit of hesitation, but then Amy tilted her head up to look behind her at her mom.
“C’mon Rachel. Take your clothes off.” Amy said. I couldn’t fucking believe this girl! She just had no limits. I had fucked her in every hole and she kept coming back for more. Now she was egging her own mother on to get naked and have a three way. I might be in love!
“’Rachel?’” Rachel replied, surprised at Amy using her name instead of ‘Mom.’ Even I thought Rachel was being a bit silly and prudish with this one. Given the circumstance, I think ‘Mom’ is out of the question. She thought for a second and then apparently came to agree with me. “I guess ‘Rachel’ is good, seeing as we are where we are.”
With that, Rachel peeled her tight shirt up off of her sexy frame. She sat there in just her workout pants looking at me, she leaned back against the headboard and then slid down so she was laying next to me. I reached down and slid her pants off of her, enjoying the fact she wasn’t wearing panties. Had she had something in mind for tonight? Now the only one wearing anything at all was Amy, with her tiny little panties. I looked at Rachel one last time and she just smiled at me, giving me a look that said a thousand words without saying anything. She was giving me the go ahead once again. I rolled over and slid down Amy’s tiny frame, taking time to nibble on that cute little belly button that was sticking out just a bit. She kind of giggled at that. I pulled her panties off of her inch by inch, once again kissing her skin as it was exposed a little at a time. Pushing her legs apart a bit to open her up to me, I flattened out my tongue and pressed it firmly against the her opening, spreading her apart as I licked slowly upward. I was treated to her little yelp/groan as I hit her clit once more. I felt hands sliding up and down my back and realized Rachel had repositioned herself behind me while I was working on Amy. I was off the edge of the bed, on my knees eating Amy out and Rachel slid her hand underneath me to grasp my cock., and then I felt the entire length sink into her throat. She had sat down, the slid under me to work my cock. The feeling was wonderful, Amy’s sweet pussy in my mouth, Rachel’s mouth on my cock. I only wished there was a way I could bring Rachel off as well, but I am only one man. She would have to wait for her turn.
We continued in this position for a while and then we all just sort of decided we needed to change up. The girls decided what would happen next, I was only a willing participant. Rachel had me lay down on my back, my head on a pillow. Once I was comfortable, Amy came up and started kissing me as Rachel came and sat on my cock, burying it to the hilt. Without being told, Amy got up and swung one leg over my head to sit down on my neck, then slid forward just enough so I could eat her out while I fucked her mom. I was looking up at Amy’s perfect tits and I saw Rachel’s hands come from behind, sliding up her sides to gently pinch Amy’s puffy nipples. Amy cried out at the feeling of being worked two ways and ground her cunt into my face. I couldn’t get enough of this girl, so I was loving every minute of this, hoping it would never stop.
“I’m gonna cum, Mark” Amy said as she smashed her little body into my face.
“Wait for me Honey!” Rachel said from behind her. I felt her slamming her own hand into her clit to bring herself off in rhythm with Amy.
“You gonna cum in me, Baby?” Rachel asked me between sharp intakes of breath. I had been doing all I could to hold off, not wanting to cum too soon, but I was ready to pop, so I gave a muffled grunt to let them know I was good to go. I put one hand on Amy’s left nipple, intertwining my fingers with Rachel’s and ran my right hand behind Amy to pinch Rachel’s clit. I gave them both a herd tweak and the both went off at the same time. A flood of juices hit my mouth as Amy was rocked with her orgasm, while at the same time Rachel cried out as hers hit her. The separate but similar sounds of these two gorgeous women cumming on me at the same time was too much for me. I unleashed a torrent of cum into Rachel, screaming into Amy’s pussy to keep from passing out. I was the happiest man on earth.
After catching our breath, Amy still on my face and Rachel on my cock, Amy leaned back and turned her head around to kiss Rachel hard on the mouth. I laid there and watched. I was still gently licking Amy’s lips, looking up at her fantastic tanned stomach to see her making out with my girlfriend as she herself continued to ride my softening cock. This went on for a few minutes, then once again, without words, they decided to get into a better position. Amy slid back down my chest as Rachel lifted up off of my temporarily flaccid member. I slid over to give them some room on the bed, and watched as they both moved in sync into a laying position with Amy next to me, in the middle, and Rachel on the other side of the bed.
Rachel laid her head on Amy’s chest and looked at me as she explored her daughter’s body, the curves of it new to her. Amy laid back and closed her eyes, her smile widening as Rachel slid a hand over the young girl’s nipples one at a time. She made lazy circles around them, then slowly started dipping lower and lower. She bent down and planted small kisses on Amy’s throat and chest, eventually bowing to slip a nipple into her mouth as her wandering hand found her daughter’s wet pussy lips. I watched her with just a little jealousy as she slid a finger inside of Amy. I know all too well the tight grip that little pussy can have on an object, and a part of me wished it was me fingering the girl. I simply couldn’t get enough of her. Not wanting to break the spell of what was going on in front of my eyes, though, I did nothing but watch with my cock beginning to rise again.
Amy let out a low breath as Rachel added another finger, slowly stroking Amy’s clit with her thumb. Amy slid a hand over and lightly gripped my cum-slick cock, slowly stroking it as her mother finger fucked her. Rachel then blew my mind. She bent down and ran her tongue the length of Amy’s opening. For some reason this was so much hotter to me than anything that had happened up to this point. It was just so freaky, I couldn’t believe I was watching it. Rachel ate Amy out for a few minutes before Amy sat up a bit to watch her.
“Do you like that? I’ve never eaten pussy before.” Amy said, quite frankly. Rachel responded by mashing her face into Amy’s cunt, furiously flicking at her clit as she played with her own. Amy reached down and gently pulled Rachel up to kiss her again, then quickly spun around into a sixty-nine position with Rachel on her back. I laid there stroking my now hard cock as I watched the two of them fuck each other with their mouths, Amy cleaning my cum out of Rachel’s cunt little by little. Though it was a beautiful sight, I just couldn’t help but get into the action. I got up on my knees behind Amy and slowly slid my cock into her tight pussy. I could feel my balls sliding across Rachel’s face below and I heard her moan with pleasure as she pulled her head back just a bit to lick my ball sack. Though it was to be the second time in fifteen minutes, I was ready to cum again. The thought of them both eating my cum out of the other was too much for me to handle. I gave one final thrust without saying a word, just grunted like a wild animal as I shot rope after rope into Amy’s pussy, the last of it dribbling out onto Rachel’s face. Again without a word, I laid back and watched them continue. I watched them for the next fifteen minutes until their breathing began speeding up and they were running their hands over each other’s bodies like crazy. Rachel reached up and pulled Amy’s ass down, smashing her cunt into her own face as she arched her back up, pressing her crotch into her daughter’s face. Amy went off first. She threw her head back and screamed, mashing her groin down even harder into her mother’s face. Rachel was next, Amy wasn’t even touching her at that point, she was too wrapped up in her own orgasm, her cheek laying on Rachel’s tiny patch of hair. It must have been the thrill of feeling Amy in an incredible orgasm on top of her as she furiously lapped at the cunt in her face. She went rigid when it hit, stopping her actions with Amy completely. She was unable to move as her orgasm washed over her. She reached up and wrapped her arms around Amy’s upside down ass, hugging her as she came and came. Amy was on the downside of hers, and she had recovered enough to slam her face back into Rachel’s crotch to feel the last of her orgasm on her tongue.
I watched as they came to a stop, but continued to lay there, locked together gently licking at each other’s folds as they slowly came down. Eventually Amy slid off and spun back around to lay in Rachel’s arms and looking at me. They both had such a look of satisfaction and love in their eyes, it was beautiful. I laid there thinking I couldn’t wait to marry this woman, and fuck the both of them for the rest of my life.
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To fully understand the relationship, please read the previous parts. Jack and Kellie head back home after a night of dancing — and a kiss — was abruptly interrupted.
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(we shouldn’t be doing this.)
….I had a cool girlfriend. Her mom let us do what we wanted in her room. We didn’t have to sneak around or fuck in secret. I was older than my girlfriend and her mom and I were close to the same age. She seemed to understand and told us both, what we did in Darnell’s bedroom was our private affair. She liked me and I liked her.
….Darnell was a younger version of her mom. Both had great bodies and nice full tits. Dana, her mom, was a school teacher for 9th grade (14 yr olds). We began to talk a lot when Darnell wasn’t around.
….Week after week we talked. She began to slowly talk about how the boys stared at her tits and legs. She was a single mom with no boyfriend and these boys were arousing her at school. She was always able to handle them and keep them in line…but it was very hard at times.
…The more she talked about how aroused she got by the end of the week, the more I wanted to fuck her, and solve her problem. We got really tense around each other as she and I looked in each others eyes.
…I put my hand on her shoulder. She was not use to being touched as students would get kicked out for touching a teacher. She immediately put her hand on mine and gasp…She whispered: (“we shouldn’t be doing this..”). She quick moved away and took a big breath….
…. I started wearing long shirts or left my shirts out to hide my boners I was getting around her.
… As a typical teacher she said: “We have to have a talk“. She said to come over after she left school and we would go in her den and talk about how to safely handle what was going on with us. All very prim, proper and logical.
….To me, she was just a hot woman I wanted to fuck. Darnell was spending that night at her girlfriends house. I got off work and went to Dana’s house. She let me in and led me to the den. She had on her school teacher clothes all straight laced and proper. She sat in a chair and had me sit on the couch.
…She nervously started in: “A-hum…a…now Michael…(clears throat)…a…we need to talk about…a…Michael?” I was staring right between her beautiful legs. She shifted , but I kept right on staring at those hot legs and up her dress….”Michael…we have to keep control of our emotions in a situation like this. We’ve grown very fond of each other and….Michael?” Now I was staring right at her nice full tits. “Michael, I need your full attention so we can….Michael, stop looking at my chest please, and listen to me.” She was fanning her self with a book by now. I looked at her beautiful blue eyes and smiled.
….She thought she was talking to a student and doing the right thing. With that body of hers, all I could think about was seeing her naked..
….I started acting like a naughty boy. I told her I had some naughty thoughts about her and I felt bad. I put my head down and looked sad. I expected her to say: “… Don’t give the that shit Mike, you horny bastard! You just want to get in my pants and fuck me…right?”…but no…. she had to come sit by me and put her arm around me and say: “Don’t feel bad Michael, guys get those feeling and It’s quite normal.”
…I thought…. Is she really this naive? Maybe I can work up a tear and get her panties off to ’dry’ my tears with them? I couldn’t hold it anymore and chuckled like the devil I was….
…and then she let loose on me.
…. “Why you little shit! I ought to take you down on this couch right now and teach you a lesson! I started to laugh big. She started laughing too. “Mike, I’m warning you I’m hot for you so you better get use to it. Now give me a damn kiss.” She lunged at me and with one quick motion kissed me and put me on my back with her on top of me. “Toying with the teachers emotions will cost you.” She never gave me a chance to answer as another hot kiss got planted on me, only this time with a hot tongue trying to wrestle mine.
Dana thought….
….( I guess I shouldn’t be doing this,…but, I’m through fucking around. I have to put up with boys trying to look up my dress all day , and then come home and have to listen to Darnell and him moan and fuck. Darnell baby, mom’s going to fuck your boyfriend but good and right now. I don’t care if I rip his T-shirt or not. I’m getting him naked….come on Mike… start getting me naked. Mama is hot and horny and your gonna make me happy right now….. that’s a good boy, now unhook my bra and fest your eyes on these baby’s. Suck’um Mike while you get my dress up and my panties off. Your mine now and I’m on top…. Oooooo what a nice cock you have to put in me…but first I have to taste it….)
Mike….
…Dana had become a little wildcat on top of me. Pushing my arms and legs where she wanted them. If this was male rape…I was loving it. Damn she has nice delicious tits…I loved her all hot like this, a side of her I’d never seen before….easy Dana with those beautiful finger nails, that’s my cock your sucking and jacking on….
…She said: ”You’ve been teasing my pussy for months now Mike, and you knew it. Why did you torture me… you shit!”
….I said: “Dana, what do you think I’ve been going thru. You are Darnell’s mom and untouchable. All I could do was wish I could fuck you all night.”
…She guided my cock in her warm wet pussy. She was shaking and moaning slightly. I felt 10 finger nails in my back as she started in fucking me in long deep strokes on top of me. I felt her legs lock around mine. Her tongue was going crazy in my mouth as she breathed hard. She was rough and I liked it.
She moan talked.
“Do you…know….how …long I’ve wanted this….day…Mike….oh yes baby…Oh yes….make mom happy…Oh god….”
…She started speeding up faster and then faster. She broke with the kissing to get more air. “Oh god Mike….” she moaned. Then she really started fucking fast. She became like an out of control jack hammer, banging her pussy down on me…I felt her take a breath and hold it…then lock up and shake. I heard the most awesome long moan come out of her….
…I shot in her as I felt like an explosion went off in my cock. She started squirming and moaning and buried my cock deep in her. My cock was on automatic cum and flooded her pussy. She growled and dug her pussy on my cock. I felt her sweet ass as it moved up and down on my cock. She just laid there and shook for a long time….
….We eventually moved to her bed. All night long we made up for all the times we wished we could fuck and play.
….By morning I thought…oh shit, Darnell will be coming home this morning some time. I said to Dana:” Can you call Darnell and see what time she’ll be coming home?” She slowly un wrapped her self from around me and smiled. “I sure can”. She reach down and got her cell phone.
….” Darnell, It’s me baby, well, I got him!”
I froze….
“…You say you have 10 new boyfriends?….and they’re with you right now!…oh wonderful. See you when you get here.”…..
…They had tricked me, and was not…complaining.
… Darnell had felt sorry for her horny mom and set it up to share me with her. They weren’t sure if I would go for it.
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…That night I had Dana on one side of me and Darnell on the other, in Dana’s big bed. I felt both their tits and then they both played with my cock.
I said: “So you two planned this all out, behind my back?“
…They giggled as Dana turned out the light.
…The sounds the two naked beautiful, mother and daughter women made…. were awesome. The feeling of two tongues licking and sucking my cock was wonderful. Four tits to play with, two pussy’s to finger, and two hot bodies all over me. I loved hearing them pant and moan as I fucked them both,… over and over.….
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…I live there now, but I don’t get much rest..
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There is a lot of build up and establishing of relationships in this story. The sex does not come until a later part.
There is a lot of build up and establishing of relationships in this story. The sex does not come until a later part.
This is the diary of Billy Bob McTavish, a teen boy, about he and his young girl cousin growing up, having a family and a wide variety of sexual adventures, some quite bizarre. It has ten chapters: (1) Becoming a Man; (2) Marriage; (3) House Guest; (4) Satisfying Our Guest; (5) Helping a Psychologist; (6) More Sex Therapy; (7) Mutual Therapy; (8) Our Daughter; (9) Our Daughter is 13; (10) ConclusionBilly Bob Chapter 8 (Our Daughter)
The last few months of her pregnancy, Leah looked like she had swallowed a melon that continued to grow till it was huge. We kidded a lot about her melon, so when our daughter was born we just had to call her Melony. We still lived in the one-room home out in the country and didn’t have money to buy a crib, so Melony grew up sleeping in bed with us. While she was a tiny baby we had to be careful to not bounce the bed so much as to throw her off. As she grew she became accustomed to our Sunday afternoon frolic. Sometimes she would be an interested spectator, at other times she was bored and would play with her dolly on the floor.
By the time she was seven Melony often crawled into bed with us to be cuddled and kissed as we relaxed and came down from our love-making. This was a sharing time that we all enjoyed. When she was eight she would sometimes get into bed during our foreplay and pretend to nurse on one of Leah’s tits while I was kissing the other one. Leah seemed to really enjoy that. Several times she removed Melony’s clothes so she could have her lay on her stomach and play with Leah’s breasts while I had my head buried in her snatch. When I brought Leah to a climax with my tongue massaging her clit, her hips gyrated wildly and Melony would laugh and hold on to keep from falling off.
When Melony turned ten, Leah decided that it was time for her to learn to enjoy sex. She initiated her into the joy of 69. Melony had taken a spurt in growth so that while Leah was licking her cunt, Melony could actually get her mouth and tongue down to Leah’s clit too. Leah did this as sort of a birthday surprise. Melony did seem to enjoy it, but the following Sunday didn’t participate in the afternoon at all. It tuned out that she had talked to one of her friends at school about it, pretending that it was something that she had read in a men’s magazine, and the friend didn’t believe that things like that were really done. She said that it was dirty and that no girl would ever do anything like that. I’m not sure what else was said, but from then on Melony started taking more of an interest in me and in how Leah pleased me. For a number of months she observed closely but made no move to do any more than just watch. She did still occasionally cuddle up to both of us after our love-making and hug and kiss us.
One Sunday afternoon I had undressed and gotten into bed and was waiting for Leah to come to bed too, but she was busy mending a little rip in her Sunday dress. Melony got up on the bed too and asked me if I was waiting for Mommie to give me pleasure. I said yes, but that was alright because she had work to do. Then Melony asked if she could take mommies place and make me happy. She said that she knew how to do it and wanted to show me. I was somewhat taken aback by this and tried to avoid answering her by saying that I didn’t really mind waiting for Leah. Then Leah spoke up and said that it was going to take quite a bit longer to finish repairing her dress and she thought it would be nice of Melony to please Daddy.
With that encouragement, Melony quickly took off her Sunday clothes, laid down next to me, and gave me a big hug. She then moved up so that her head was over mine and started kissing me, but this was no childish kiss. She very expertly kissed around on my lips, sucking slightly on the lower lip, and then tentatively exploring my mouth with her tongue. She repeated this several times before locking her lips to mine and extending her tongue as far as she could and sliding it over and around on my tongue.
Now this was my daughter, so I was enjoying her attentions in a fatherly way and feeling a little amused at the same time. My little girl was growing up. She left her lips glued to mine for a long time and then I felt her hand gliding down my stomach until she felt of my penis. It was, of course, completely flaccid. As soon as she felt that, she said “Daddy, you’re not cooperating” just as she had heard her mother say it before. With that she slid down between my legs and took my dick in her mouth. I started to push her off, saying that I’d wait for Leah to do that, when Leah broke in and said “Go ahead Melony and be really nice to your father.” It did not take any coaxing. My daughter was giving me head just as expertly as her mother does.
Against my better judgment, I laid there and let her have her fun, initially believing that I would not respond sexually to her attentions. However, it did not take very long before I started having an erection. As she let her mouth slide up and down on my now-erect prick, she was also using her tongue to lick and circle the end and even letting her teeth very gently scrape the underside as her head moved back and forth. As my prick became engorged and swelled to its full size, she increased her tempo and clamped her lips around my shaft very tightly as she continued to stroke its full length. She was even able to slide my dick into her throat and to swallow while it was there; oh what a glorious feeling that was.
I tried to push her head away as I felt that I was about to come, but Leah (who had come over and sat on the bed to watch us) restrained my hand and said that Melony needed to experience the full pleasure of giving head. With that I exploded and filled my daughter’s mouth with my sperm. She apparently swallowed all of it and continued to caress my organ with her mouth as I came down from my high. “Daddy, did you like that” she asked, and of course it was obvious that I had. Then she wanted to know was she as good as Mommie, and I had to admit that she was every bit as good, and that with her smaller mouth and throat, was somewhat more exciting.
This blew my mind. I could not believe that I had become so sexually aroused by my own daughter, and she still a child just ten years old. Not only had I been ‘aroused’ but had actually lain there and enjoyed it. I had to tell Melony that we couldn’t do that again, trying to tell her that I certainly still loved her (when she started to cry) but as my daughter rather than a grown woman. Leah was no help either. She tried to tell me that it was OK, that it was just another way of expressing our love for one another. It was then that I laid down the law that from then on Leah and I would have our sexual relations in private – no more Sunday afternoon pleasures. For the next several weeks I was busy putting up a wall and a door to make a bedroom. It was tiny, only six feet by nine feet, but it still took up half the width of the house and cut out the light from one of the windows, leaving the house partly dark in the mornings. Leah was so put out with me that she cut me off for a whole month, but finally initiated love making one night and then resumed our Sunday afternoon sessions too.
This was the way we worked things out for the next several years. However, when Melony turned thirteen she had a long talk with Leah and apparently gave her an ultimatum. Either she was again admitted to our love-making or she would accept some of the overtures from several of the high-school boys. She said that she needed to feel loved and really needed the sexual release of being loved physically.
Leah argued with me that we were pushing her out of the nest too soon and that if she let a lot of the boys screw her that she was going to be hurt terribly. There was no way that we could keep tabs on her every action, so could not prevent her becoming promiscuous if she chose to do so. I had to agree that that alternative was unacceptable, but drug my feet on having sex with her myself. I could go along with Melony being with us as we made love, and including her in the hugs and kisses to include her in our love. We talked then with Melony, and while she was unhappy with not being able to participate fully, she agreed to the new conditions. I was glad to tear down that wall; it had taken up so much of the house that we were really crowded in it.
The following Sunday after lunch we undressed and laid on the bed together. This was the first time that I’d seen Melony completely nude since she was ten, and was surprised at how much she had developed. She now had a heavy patch of hair between her legs and her breasts were nearly as fully developed as were Leah’s. I knew right then that my resolve to not include Melony in our love making was doomed to failure. After all, according to our ancient Scottish traditions, she needed instruction from a man on how to become a woman and it would be up to Uncle Abraham and I, as her only male blood relatives.
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