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My Beautiful Brianna 1

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If some of you visit other sites, you may or may not recognize my username. Please note that the stories I am posting now are ones that I have written. I am the original author of them. Please enjoy..

This is a romance series, that being said, there is no sex in this chapter. Please keep that in mind. Sex doesn't start until chapter 2.


Growing up my parents and I moved a lot. It kind of sucked to be honest. The thing that sucked the worst about it was the fact that I was held back a year in high school. I should have graduated a few months after I turned 18. That didn't happen. Instead I was 18 when my senior year started.

It wasn't all bad though. Reason being was that I got a head start in my chosen profession. During the Summer break I attended the academy and got my certifications. Once I had all of the needed certs, we ended up moving again. I was getting very tired of it. We moved on average of twice a year. And although I wasn't sure, it seemed it happened when I started to find good friends and a girlfriend.

We moved to a small city and I got a part time job, and started volunteering for a local fire agency. I was excited as hell. They didn't hire me part time since I hadn't graduated high school yet. They knew I had a burning desire to do this and I was 18, so they helped out. They were also very impressed with the fact that I had already finished the required classes.

During the time I attended the academy, I had spent a lot of time and money getting tattoos between my studying sessions. I had saved enough money to save for school and my tats. My real father was Polynesian. My mom was as white as they come. I was very fascinated by everything I found out about the culture I was part of. I spent many many summers with my father in Hawaii and learned a lot about the culture and everything. All of my tattoos were all of family history and such.

When I started at the new high school to hopefully graduate this time, I was told to wear long sleeve shirts and jeans to cover the tats. I had poly tats on my chest, back, full sleeve on the right, half sleeve on the left, my family symbol down my entire right side and and tats on my legs. The chief of the dept I was a volunteer at, met with the school board and principle also. Basically the deal was made that I keep my pager on, and respond to structure fires, or anything major. Anything else I stayed in school. My teachers and principle thought it was awesome to have a firefighter attending school there. The school was 4 blocks long and my classes were all over. They had made quite a few parking spots for me to park in, so I could to get to my vehicle fast should I get paged.

My name is Adam, I am 6'1 and 200 pounds. Since I only had half poly in me I was still pretty white. I was perfectly ok with that. I didn't play a lot of sports but I was in very good shape. I have dark brown hair and green eyes. I started to work out when I was 14, and kept going. Now that I finally get to finish high school I was excited. If my mom and step dad were to move, I was planning to stay. I didn't give a damn what they said. My resolve to stay no matter what only strengthened when I saw someone that just seemed to snatch my attention.

The first day of school, I was sitting in the schools foyer waiting for the class to start. As I sat there I looked up to see this girl walk In. She was a petite blonde girl. When I looked at her it seemed like the whole world disappeared. I got butterflies and my palms began to sweat. I could not believe how gorgeous this girl was! Oh my god, I thought as I looked at her. I couldn't take my eyes off of her. She started to look my way and I looked away fast. I did see her look at me. It seemed as though she stared at me for a minute.

I started to see her around a lot and just couldn't believe how beautiful she was. I'm sure you can relate. You see someone, and you can't help but just look at them. There is just this thing about them that you can't figure out. All you know is that they have captured your attention and it's hard to forget them. Anytime they get near you, you get nervous, and you get butterflies in your stomach. The hair on the back of you neck stands up, but in a good way. Yeah, that's what it was like with this girl. My good lord she was so damn beautiful! I was, for lack of a better word, mesmerized by her. The problem was, I was a nice guy. Guys like me get very nervous, and our balls seem to disappear around girls like her. I didn't have the balls to even say hi. I was very intimidated by her beauty.

You see there are two types of women. Those that are gorgeous and know it, who guys fight to be with. Some guys are good ones, others, not so much. They are very popular with the male populous of the school and seem to be nice girls. They are the ones that go from one boyfriend to another then another. I'm not saying they're sluts, I'm saying that they are just that beautiful and confident. That's a really good thing. They are also the ones who end up with douche bags and are in on again off again relationships for years on end.

Then there are those like the girl that I really like. Their beauty alone can light up a dark room as they step in. The ones who are so gorgeous, yet don't realize it. They are the ones who mostly attract the big douche bags. Those said douche bags tell them what they want to hear, and as soon as the douche gets what he wants, he shows his true colors. The thing that sucks ass is, nice guys like me are left alone because all men, including us are branded as assholes. And believe me, this girl had a hell of a lot of douche bags trying really hard to be with her. But for some reason she refused all of their advances. It was painful even for me just to watch how blatantly she rejected them. One of them called her a bitch and it took every bit of energy I had to keep from going over there and rearranging his face.

This same girl had a hell of a lot of female friends. As the school year proceeded, I noticed that they started started to follow me around before and after school, at lunch time and some times between classes. At the time I didn't know it was her, but one day before the "stalking" began I heard a very sweet little voice say "oh my god that's him. He is so hot!" I looked out of the corner of my eye and saw her and all of her friends looking at me. I even had a couple of her friends come up to me out of no where and ask me what my name was.

During all of this, a new quarter in school had just started and I started my first hour class. My heart skipped a beat when I looked up and watched her walk in. The entire room lit up when she walked in. She sat next to me and my palms started to sweat. What the fuck, I thought. I've had plenty of girlfriends, but I have never, ever had a girl affect me like this.

She was about 4'9 and couldn't have weighed more than 85 pounds. She had long blonde straight hair. She had big beautiful blue eyes. She had the cutest face I had ever seen in my life! She had a very nice athletic little body. She had pale white skin, and god did she smell good. As I sat there, I could see her staring at me through the corner of my eye. She just stared and Looked a way for a few seconds. I got even more nervous. I looked over at her and she smiled. I smiled back. So I decided to grow some balls.

"Hi, I'm Adam." I said nervous as hell.

"Hi I'm Brianna." She replied.

She extended her hand to me and I shook her hand. Her hand was tiny, and very soft. I noticed that she was shaking. She seemed nervous as hell. She had the sweetest little voice. She sounded like a little girl. I melted right there when she spoke. My god her smile was so beautiful! Is there anything about her that isn't beautiful? I thought.

"So are you like, the firefighter guy that everyone is talking about?" She asked with a shaky nervous voice.

"Yeah I am." I replied.

"Do you like doing that?" She asked.

"I love it." I replied.

"So why are you here?, like, why are you still in high school?" She asked

"Oh god. It's a long story. My mom and step dad move around too much. I didn't get to graduate because of it. I'm determined to get my diploma. I don't want a G.E.D.. I want my diploma." I replied.

"That's admirable, So the fire department is ok with you working for them?" She asked.

"Yes they are. This last Summer I went through the academy, and I applied and have been there since." I replied nervous as hell, not believing that she was even talking to me.

"That's like, really cool. All my friends want to meet you." She said.

"Why is that?" I asked.

"Well they just like firefighters". She said.

We talked until class started. I found out that she was only 16 and she was a junior. She moved up a grade because she was very smart. The class was long and boring but sitting next to Brianna was making it well worth it. Once we got close to the end the teacher let us socialize. Brianna and I just started getting to know each other. But during class, I kept looking at her to admire her absolute beauty. When I wasn't looking she would look over and stare for a few seconds. Many times during the class our eyes would meet and we would just smile. Once the class ended I started to walk out.

"Hey Adam, wait for me." She said.

I turned around and she was walking up to me with a big smile. We walked down the hall together. My next class wasn't that far away, and apparently neither was hers. We chatted the entire time we walked. I walked her to her next class and then went to mine. I could not concentrate. All I could think about was her, her gorgeous face, her hair, and her big blue eyes, her voice, and just how beautiful she was in general. That hour dragged on. I was hoping too see her again. Just before that second period started I just sat there thinking about Brianna. I had a girl to my right who was obviously popular.

"So I saw you with that little slut Brianna. Why are you taking to her anyway." She asked.

"Woooooww. Do you even know her or even me for that matter?" I asked. With an astonished look on my face.

"No not really, but I know you're to good for her. You should go out with someone like me" She said.

"Holy shit! Are you kidding me?!" I asked even more shocked by the nerve of this girl.

"No I'm not, look you're like this mega hot guy, with a mega hot bod and yo...." She said as I interrupted her.

"Look you can stop right there. You were attractive until you opened your mouth, so I am going to make it easy for the both of us. I don't know you and after today I have no desire to even try to. Brianna is my friend, if you don't like it then, oh wait...who am I kidding...I don't give a shit. Who I talk to is absolutely none of your concern. I don't answer to you." I said.

"Why are you being so rude?" She asked floored by my response, and looking like she was about to cry.

"What, it's ok for you to be rude to someone you don't even know, but no one can be rude to you?" I asked

She rolled her eyes and did the typical valley girl throat thing.
"What ever, you're not good enough for me anyway." She said.

"I'm perfectly ok with that. And I would appreciate it if you would pretend that I don't exists." I replied.

"Your an asshole." She quipped.

"Yes...yes I am." I replied.

What I didn't realize was, Brianna's best friend was sitting right behind me. Another thing that I didn't realize was that she had been texting Brianna telling her everything that happened. Then class started, but I had a hell of a time paying attention to the teacher. Guess why. After what seemed like hours the bell finally rang. I got really really nervous. As I stood up and turned around there was a cute little red head standing there.

"Hi I am Jessica. I'm Brianna's best friend." She said.

"I'm Adam, I just met Brianna today." I said while chuckling.

"Trust me, I know who you are." She said.

"Really?" I asked.

"Yep! Look I'm really not trying to like, ruin anything, and I hope this doesn't scare you. But, she really really likes you...like...a lot." She said.

"Really?" I asked.

"Ever since the day she first saw you. She has been like, obsessed with you. She has been like..really bummed because she didn't think you would ever noticed her." She said.

"Wow, that's awesome," I said with a a big smile.

"Wait..what? Hold on, you like her too don't you?" She asked.

"Yeah I do, I like her a lot." I replied.

"Oh my god! Really?!"'she asked.

"Really." I replied.

She squealed and jumped up and down. "You're not lying are you. You better not be lying." She said.

"I'm not lying, I promise you. I really like her a lot. She is soooo beautiful! I've liked her since I first saw her." I replied.

"This is so exciting!! You better not hurt her. She is an amazing person." She said.

"I will do all I can to make her happy." I said.

"You are definitely approved by me!" She said.

"Ok, uhhh thanks." I said as I laughed.

We walked out of the room and my heart almost stopped. She was standing there with her big gorgeous smile. She was waiting for me. Jessica ran up to her and hugged her. Brianna looked at me with great confusion.

"I'll leave you with your boyfriend." She said as she walked off.

"I am so sorry." Brianna said to me.

"It's perfectly ok." I said.

She smiled warmly and we started to walk down the hall. I was amazed at how many jealous female eyes were looking at her. She walked me to my truck and I just stood there not knowing what to do. This girl had turned me into a bumbling idiot. That's how gorgeous she was.

"Well I have to walk to the other side of the building, my next class is over there." She said.

"I have to go that way anyway, why don't I just give you a ride." I said.

"Wait, you drive from one side to the other?" She asked.

"Yeah, I have to keep my truck close by just in case there is a call." I said.

"So that's how you get from one side of the school to the other so fast." She said.

"Yep. Sure is, so do you want a ride?" I asked.

"Ok. Yeah I do." She replied.

I am an old fashioned kind of person. I was taught a lot of things by my real father one of which was how to treat a woman. I opened the door for her setting my alarm off. I turned it off and we both just laughed. I was still nervous as hell around her. Once I got in the truck and started driving to my other parking spot, she started looking at all of the switches and the radio.

"What's all of this?" She asked.

"It's for the reds and siren." I replied.

"Oh cool!" She replied.

"Where are the lights?" She asked.

"They are all on the outside. I have some on the side, front, back and top." I replied.

By then we were approaching my next designated parking spot, which happened to be right next to the cafeteria. I walked her to her class then went to mine. Lunch was next and she and her friends sat with me. Brianna's arm kept brushing against mine making me feel warm. She kept looking up at me. At one point I looked at her and she was mouthing the words, oh my god, while pointing at me. Her friends just looked at us and smiled.

A few weeks passed by and me and Brianna had grown far more comfortable around each other. I still got nervous around her for some reason, but it wasn't as bad. We had also become inseparable at that point as well. She still looked at me the same way she did the day we actually met. She seemed to have her hands on me all the time, which I absolutely loved. We were eating lunch at our usual table.

"You should just tell him Bri." Jessica said.

All of her friends agreed with Jessica urging her to tell me something. She just blushed bright red and looked up at me.

"I will, but not until we are alone." She said.

"Ok, good enough, c'mon girls. Brianna and her boyfriend need some alone time." Jessica said.

They walked off and left us alone at the table. She just looked at me and smiled. We nodded our heads thinking the same thing. Her friends were nuts.

"Hey, instead of you telling me what ever it is you're suppose to tell me now, how about I take you out on a date. It's Friday so I figured that if you aren't doing anything tonight I could take you out." I said nervous as hell....again.

"Ok. I'm perfectly ok with that." She replied.

"Awesome, I'll pick you up at 6 then." I said.

After school ended I walked her to her friends car. I wanted to take her home, but she said it would be wise to wait first, mainly because her parents would want to meet me. So I went home and called my Cheif and told him that I was going on a date and that I would be unavailable until the date was over. I made it to her house before 6 and walked up to the door. I had a long sleeve shirt and jeans on, so my tats were hidden. I did not want to give off a bad impression my first time in. I was nervous as hell and it showed.

I knocked on the door and her dad answered.

"Well hi there, you must be Adam." He said.

"Yes sir, nice to meet you." I said.

I went in and was Invited to sit. The next thing I knew I was being hammered with questions. I started to relax so I didn't look like a total idiot. He asked me about my family, where I was from and all the regular questions. Then he asked questions that I actually felt very comfortable answering. When he started to ask them Brianna walked in and looked mortified. She relaxed when she noticed that I didn't hesitate to answer any of them.

"Have you ever been in a car accident?" He asked.

"Yes I have, but I wasn't driving. As far as me driving, no I never have." I replied.

"How many speeding tickets have you gotten?" He asked.

"None sir." I replied.

"Ok let me ask this. Most boys your age can't really answer this question, so don't feel bad about not being able to answer it yourself. What do you plan on doing after high school?" He asked.

"I plan on working on a career fire department sir, but since the one here is volunteer I can't. However, the EMS side here is full time I'm going to work for them. I hope to one day hold a high ranking position on a fire department someday." I said.

"Ok, that's very impressive. You're the first one who has an idea of what they want. Have you done anything to help boost yourself towards your goal?" He asked.

"Yes sir, I have, I have already completed the academy, and I am a volunteer for the fire department here." I replied.

"One last serious question. What are your intensions with my baby girl?" He asked.

"My intensions are to do all it takes to make her happy, and to keep her happy." I replied while looking into his eyes.

"Ok one last question. "Where the hell have you been, and why couldn't you have been here when she was 15?" He asked.

"Uhhhhh, I was in Hawaii and I didn't know her yet." I answered.

We laughed and he put his hand on my knee.

"Look. She is growing up, fast but, she is still my baby girl. Please take good care of her." He said.

"You have my word sir." I replied.

He stood up and looked at Brianna. He walked her to the kitchen and they had a talk. She came out with a huge bright smile on her face. She was absolutely glowing. We got into the truck and left. She was staring at me with that same huge smile on her face.

"What?" I asked while smiling.

"Nothing, I'm just really happy right now. My daddy loves you." She said.

"Really?" I asked.

"Yep, your the first guy who got out of his car to get me, and he says your very mature for your age. Do you want to know what else he told me?" She asked.

"Yes I do." I replied.

"He said that he feels very safe knowing that I'm with you. He says that there is something about you that he really likes. He just can't figure out what it is. He said that I better not mess things up with you." She said.

"Wow that was definitely not expected." I said.

"I know right?! That's why I'm like so happy right now. You're the first guy he has ever approved." She said.

That night was amazing! It was just dinner and a movie, but it was with Brianna. As we sat and ate dinner I just couldn't stop staring at her.

"What?" She asked with a partial smile.

"I'm sorry, I just can't get over how incredibly beautiful you are." I said.

She stopped eating and smiled.

"No guy has ever told me that before." She said.

"Were they blind or stupid?" I asked.

"They always told me that I was hot, but never beautiful." She said.

"Seriously Brianna, you are so beautiful. My god." I said.

"Well, you are an extremely good looking, handsome man. I'm being serious, I don't think I have ever seen a guy as good looking as you." She said.

"Thank you." I said.

"Hey look, I have to tell you something." She said.

"Ok" I said.

"When you first came here, I like, saw you and like, couldn't believe how gorgeous you were. Ever since then I like, have liked you. Like a lot, like you. I just never knew if you had ever noticed me or not." She said.

"That's kind of funny because, when I came here and laid eyes on you, I was absolutely floored by how beautiful you were. I still am floored by how gorgeous you are. You know how when you see some one that you think is beautiful, you just feel like your being pulled toward them somehow?" I asked.

"Yes, that's what you've been doing to me." She replied.

"Well, that's how it's been for me. I couldn't breath when you came into the class room, and got worse when you sat next to me. When I noticed you staring at me thats when I knew for a fact that I really had to at least say hi. I just had to get to know you." I said.

"I've been obsessed with you. Ask my friends they'll tell you." She said.

I just smiled. "I kinda like the fact that you're obsessed with me." I said.

She giggled. We finished dinner and we went to the movies. Our hands were constantly touching. We eventually ended up holding hands. And my arms ended up being wrapped around her. Yeah, the warm and fuzzies were there bigger than shit. After the movie I took her home and we hugged for a long time. I wanted so bad to kiss her but didn't. I went home kicking myself for not kissing her. However while I was at the fire station over the weekend we called and texted a lot. She told me that she really missed me. I missed her really bad. Her parents brought her by the station and I gave them the grand tour. Her mom wasn't there when I picked her up for our date, so I got to meet her. She gave me a hug the minute we met.

"So you're the guy that has my daughter on cloud nine." She said.

"Yes mam." I said.

"That girl is in absolute love with you. You should see the way she lights up when she talks about you." She said.

"That's a good thing right?" I asked.

"It's a very good thing, I have never seen her like this before, and she has had a few boyfriends." She said.

"The feeling is mutual." I said.

By then Brianna and her dad came around the corner. I walked up to Brianna and hugged her.

She was all over me the entire time they were there. They met all of the other crews that were there. They even all had dinner with us. When the time came for them to leave, I walked them to their car. Her parents got into the car. I held her and again, like an idiot, I didn't kiss her. But I had a good excuse this time since our tones dropped. I had to run. She watched as I ran into the bay donned my turn out gear and hopped on the rig. She watched us roll out too.

On Sunday Brianna called me and said that her parents suggested that I pick her up and take her, and bring her home from school. I loved the idea, it just meant that I could spend more time with her. Monday couldn't have come any faster. I was going crazy, I couldn't eat or sleep, Brianna had consumed my every thought. I woke up and got dressed. I couldn't eat breakfast. I had promised her that I would call and wake her up so she could get ready for school. And as promised, I called her. I melted when she answered.

"Good morning beautiful." I said.

"Hey handsome." She replied.

"It's time to get up sweet heart." I said.

"Ok. I can't wait to see you." She said.

"God, I know the feeling all to well." I replied.

"I miss you." She said softly.

"I really miss you too." I said.

"Ok I'm getting up. I'll see you soon." She said.

"Ok. I can't wait." I said.

"I can't wait either." She said.

We hung up and all I could do was sit on my bed. Then it hit me. How the hell am I already in love with this girl? How is it that I have been feeling like this about her for so long? I felt this way about her from the very moment I laid eyes on her. I've only really known her for for a few months. I mean, I knew who she was but I didn't know her. She was a very amazing girl and I knew that I had to kiss her..today. Finally, the time came to go pick her up. I got there, parked on the street and walked up to the door. I knocked and her mom answered the door.

"Come in, hey listen, what ever is going on between you two its keeping her from eating her breakfast." She said with a smirk.

"Well, I can't eat either so she is having the same affect on me." I said.

"It's so cute seeing her like this. Like I said she has had a few boyfriends, but none, and I mean none of them have ever had this affect on her." She said.

All I could do was smile.

"Listen, you two need to eat, so come on in here and eat, maybe she will actually eat something too before you two go to school." She said.

"Ok, I'll try. Is she still getting ready?" I asked.

I went into the kitchen and started talking to her 10 year old brother. He was a special needs child. His name was Corey. Boy did he get excited when he found out I was a firefighter! He asked if I was Brianna's boyfriend, but before I could answer, her mom answered.

"Yes honey, he is your sisters boyfriend." She said.

I just smiled. I started telling Corey some stories of what I had been involved in. He was asking a lot of questions and I gladly answered them. I even showed him a bunch of videos several of which I was in. I was so into our conversation that I didn't even notice that Brianna and her father had been watching us interact for a long time. I was actually enjoying myself. I invited him to the fire house and that I would let him see our trucks and some of our gear. He was excited as hell! I looked at Brianna's mom and asked if I could take him up there. Her mom looked amazed for some reason. Her eyes were watery as she said yes that it would be a great idea.

I looked over and finally saw Brianna and her dad standing there. Her dad was grinning from ear to ear. Brianna looked like she had been crying. I stood up and walked to her. I had to hold her, I can't explain why, I just knew that I had to. I said hi to her dad who walked by me, patting me on my back, and grabbed his coffee. I walked up to Brianna and she wrapped her arms around my neck and hugged me close.

"You never cease to amaze me." She whispered.

Brianna and I finally ate something. The entire time we ate she was all but sitting in my lap. I loved it! I was in heaven the whole time. She sensed it. So her hands went to my lap. I reached down and our fingers connected. I was again holding hands with the most beautiful girl I had ever laid eyes on. We went to school and we walked around like a real couple. Her friends saw us and got extremely excited. They said that we were a very cute couple.

First hour went by and I still hadn't kissed her. I don't know why but I had decided to pull my head from my ass and just go for it. Especially since I knew it wouldn't ruin what we had now. I walked her to her class and hugged her. I started to walk away. What the fuck! I thought to myself. I turned around.

"Brianna!" I said as she had started to walk into her class room.

"Yeah?" She asked as she walked back towards me.

I walked up to her and and got really close to her. I leaned in.

"If I don't do this I will not be able to focus on anything." I said as I slid my hand gently on her face and neck using my index finger to lift her head. I kissed her soft lips. I looked her in her eyes. Just as she started to say something I kissed her again. Her hands slid onto my face and neck as she started to kiss back. Her thumb on her left hand gently rested on the corner of my mouth. My tongue brushed against her lips then I felt her tongue brush against mine. When I kissed her again her mouth opened and I slid my tongue into her mouth. She kissed me back the same way. We kissed like this for a minute maybe longer. When we stopped kissing our foreheads rested against each others. She was breathing kind of hard.

"Wow." She said.

"How the hell am I suppose to concentrate in school today after that?" She asked looking into my eyes.

"I wish I could answer that." I replied.

"Can I be your boyfriend?" I asked.

"Yes." She answered without a hint of hesitation.

"Can I be your girlfriend?" She asked.

"Yes." I replied.

From there I kissed her again and we went to our classes. Her best friend was sitting behind me again. She tapped me on the shoulder and I turned around. She showed me a text that she had just received from Brianna. "OMG!! He just kissed me! Wow! What an amazing amazing kisser!" It read.

"Is this true?" Her friend asked.

"Yes it is." I replied.

She hit me in my back. "What the hell took you so long?!" She asked.

"I have no idea, but I am so glad that I finally did." I replied.

"So, is she a good kisser?"'she asked.

"Oh god yes. I am not lying! She is...wow! That's all I can really say." I replied.

The class was dragging on when I decided to send a text to her.

Me: Holy shit, you can kiss! Wow!

Brianna: Look who's talking!"

We texted back and forth a lot during class. Luckily I have a great memory. At the end of the period I couldn't get out of my desk fast enough. I walked out of the class room and there she stood with a huge smile. She was again glowing. I kissed her again right in front of god and everyone else. She wrapped both of her arms around my waist and we walked together. We were inseparable unless we were in class. At the end of the day I took her home and we sat in the truck kissing for a very long time. I couldn't get enough of her kisses. I walked her to her door and kissed her again. We broke the kiss and she held onto me.

"Look I need to tell you some thing. I haven't been completely honest with you about something." She said.

"You know you can tell me anything, right?" I asked.

"Yes but I really don't want to loose you so I've been scared to say anything." She replied.

"Look, I highly doubt that there is anything that you can say or do that will change anything between us right now." I said.

"Promise me you won't freak out. I really really need you to promise me. I really don't think I can handle loosing you right now." She said.

"I promise you I won't freak out. You have nothing to worry about." I said.

"Ok, do you like, believe in like, love at first sight?" She asked.

"Yes I do." I replied.

"Really?!" She asked.

"Really." I replied.

"Good because like, well when I first saw you, I just couldn't believe, how hot you were. I ummm, I like fell in love with you when I first saw you." She said.

She was looking down and seemed really nervous, or even scared. I lifted her chin and kissed her. I kissed her like I kissed her for the first time. I stopped kissing her and looked In her eyes.

"Then we both haven't been completely honest with each other. We both fell in love with each other the second we laid eyes on each other." I whispered.

She wrapped her arms around my neck and kissed me.

"I love you baby." I said.

"I love you too. She said as she smiled really really big with tears streaming down her face.

We hugged and kissed for a little longer. She let go and seemed to have floated into the house. I couldn't wipe the grin off of my face. I floated to my truck and looked back. She was standing at the window watching me. I mouthed the words I love you to her. She put her hands on her chest and did the same.

That was the beginning of a very good relationship. During the first month I revealed that I had a lot of tattoos. Oh god did Brianna love that! She said that just made me sexy as hell. As time went on we realized that we were a lot more alike than we originally thought. We were both big smart asses and she had an amazing sense of humor. There were more times than I can count that we had each other laughing so hard that we were crying. Hell there were times that I would be driving and almost crashed I was laughing so hard. She had said things that she said would piss any other guy off, but I always played along with it, knowing that she was joking. It was the same way with me. We would act like we were arguing about something really stupid right in front of her friends. One day We were doing it and Jessica asked if we were ok. She was genuinely concerned. Brianna and I just looked at each other for a second then busted out laughing. "You guys are so weird."Jessica said. It was then that I had no doubt that we were meant for each other. That's how well we meshed together. We made out A LOT! Oh my god it was awesome! I almost blew my wad in my pants A LOT! God I wish I could describe Brianna's laugh. It had to be thee sexiest laugh I had ever heard!

My step dad and my mom had planned to move yet again. They fought really hard to force me to move with them. That girl I had it out with in the beginning worked with my mom, and had told her a lot of lies about Brianna. She told my mom things that I knew for a fact weren't true. I even had evidence proving that they were lies. Every time I got a girlfriend, we ended up moving shortly after. There was a huge difference between those girls and Brianna. I was head over heals in love with Brianna. She was my world. My world revolved around her, and I worshiped the ground she walked on. The problem I had was, my mom refused to listen to what I had to say. She chose to believe that girl more. My mom even tried to get me to break up with Brianna and date this other girl. Mom loved her, but when I refused to do that, because I hated her and she was way too full of herself, she decided that it was time to move. I got into a huge fight with my mom because I made it very very clear that I wasn't going. I didn't give a shit. After fighting with her for almost 4 hours, I was still refusing to move. She disowned me and said that I wasn't her son.

That day, after mom broke the news to me that we...well they were moving again, I immediately went and told Brianna and she broke down. I had never seen her sob so hard. Her entire body trembled while she sobbed. It took me a long time to get her to calm down and realize that I wasn't going, and that I was staying right there to be with her. I didn't care what my mom said. All I could do was hold her tight as she sobbed. After I got her calmed down a little, I went upstairs to talk to her mom and dad.

"Um can I talk to you guys for a minute?" I asked.

"Sure, is everything ok?" Her dad asked seeing the look on my face. I'm not going to lie. I had been crying as well. Mainly because of how upset Brianna was.

"Ok um, my mom wanted me to move again. She hates Brianna because of some lies that she was told. She told me that I had no choice in the matter and that they want me to get away from her. Here is the problem, I can't go. I just can't go. I want to stay here, I need to stay here." I said.

"Why can't you go?" Her mom asked.

"I'm not sure that you really want to hear this, but I have to stay because I love her." I said as I started to tear up.

Her mom started to cry.

"Look son," her dad said, "we know. We know that you love her, it's very obvious in how you treat her, and how you act around her. The thing is, she loves you too. My question is, is she the reason you don't want to move with your mom?" He asked.

"Yes." I said.

"So what does your mom think about this?" He asked.

"She disowned me. She refuses to except the fact that I am 18 and can make my own choices. We had a huge fight about it and when she realized that I was not going with them, aaaand she disowned me." I said.

"I am so sorry Adam." Her mom said as she hugged me.

"So let me get this straight, your own mother disowned you because you refuse to move, because you're in love with my daughter? Is that about right?" Her dad asked

"Yes sir." I said.

He sighed. "Wow, you really love her don't you?" He asked.

"Yes I do. So much that it hurts. I can't live without her." I replied.

He stood up and walked to me. I was absolutely floored when he hugged me.

"She loves you too. You have been the best thing that has ever happened to her, for many reasons. You're a good man, and I need to let you know that I can't tell you how much we appreciate what you have done for her. You don't know this, but you have done a lot for her." He said as he stepped back.

"Here is the thing. She is so upset right now and I can't leave her. So I was wondering if I could sleep here tonight. I will be more than happy to sleep on the garage floor or in my truck on the street, just as long as I am as close to her as I can be." I said.

"No, you're not sleeping in the garage, let us talk this over and we will come down and talk to you two when we have decided what we're going to do." Her dad said.

"Look I know why your mom hates Brianna. There is this girl that you apparently met In class the day that you and my daughter met. Well that same girl started talking to me." She said.

She then proceeded to tell me that the girl started telling some very bad lies about me. Luckily her mom knew me very well. She got in that girls face and told her to shut the fuck up. She told her that I was absolutely opposite of what that girl had made me out to be. Her mom told her that I was a really good man and that her daughter had a lot of problems until I came along. She said that I was the reason that Brianna was no longer on any medications. She also said that she had never seen her daughter so happy before. In short I saved her daughters life. She told that girl that if she ever said anything else bad about her future son in law, she was going to fuck her world up.

I was shocked, flattered, and surprisingly excited that she had called me her future son in law. So in a daze, I went back down into the basement and as I walked around the front of the couch, Brianna held her arms out wanting me to hold her. I held her as she continued to cry. I kept telling her that it was going to be ok. That I was staying despite what my mom said.

After an hour or more, her parents came down. When her mom looked at Brianna, she started to tear up. She walked up and hugged her.

"I love him mom." Brianna said.

"I know you do sweet heart." Her mom replied.

"Listen, this man loves you too. Oh my god does he love you." She said while she pointed at me.

"Ok so here is the deal." Her dad said. "Adam, of any man, not boy, man, because that is what you are, you have been perfect for our daughter. I have never ever heard or seen you disrespect her in any way. She has never been treated as well as she has been treated by you. And the major sacrifice that you are making for her is just huge. To top all of that off you have made her the happiest we have seen her in years. For that we thank you. You've done more for her than anyone has outside of this family. So we have made some decisions here. Keep in mind that there will be some ground rules, but I do not foresee any problems here. In light of the decision you made to stay here for Brianna, and what you're going through, you're moving in with us." He said.

Both me and Brianna were stunned. We both looked at their smiling parents in total shock! Brianna jumped up ran to her dad and hugged him.

"Thank you daddy!" She said.

"I stood up to shake his hand. He said no, then hugged me.

"You're like a son to me. I can't tell you how much gratitude we have towards you for what you've done for her." He said.

We then hugged her mom and said thank you.

"Now, you both have had a very tough night, so in answer to your question Adam, yes, but instead of the garage, you're sleeping in your bedroom right down the hall there." Her mom said.

Secondly, you two have to promise, and I mean absolutely promise that you will behave until we get you on birth control Brianna." Her mom said.

I was floored but so was Brianna. My dick started to swell when her mom said birth control and Brianna in the same sentence. My mouth dropped opened I was so shocked.

"Oh my god....MOM!!" Brianna said shocked.

"Have you two had sex yet?" She asked.

"MMOM!! OH MY GOD!!" Brianna yelled.

"I'm serious." Her mom said.

"No we haven't." I replied.

"So let me get this straight, you have been together for 7 months now, and you have never had sex." Her dad asked.

"No we haven't, I'm not ready for that just yet."
Brianna said.

"And you're ok with that Adam?" Her mom asked.

"Perfectly." I replied.

"Ooooo...and without hesitation. That's very impressive." Her dad said.

"Ok so are you still a virgin?" Her mom asked.

"Yes I am still a virgin...Oh my god! Why are you asking these questions? You're my mom and dad!" Brianna said.

"Well we are just curious. You better not keep Adam waiting for too long sweet heart." Her mom said.

"Trust me, I'll wait for however long it takes." I said.

"Goood answer." Her dad said.

"Ok so we need to get you on birth control as soon as possible because you two will be living under the same roof from now on. So that being said, you have to promise that you two will behave until we get you on birth control Brianna." Her mom said.

"We promise to behave." We both said simultaneously.

"Until what?" Her mom asked.

"Until I get birth control, wait...does that mean that once I'm on birth control we can misbehave?" She asked.

"Well Adam is an adult, and you're turning 17 soon, which is the age of consent in this state. So that being said, there is nothing we can do to stop you two. We will go see the doctor tomorrow." Her mom said.

"We prefer to not know when you're misbehaving so try your hardest to keep any moaning and stuff down. We don't want to hear it." Her dad said as we all started to laugh.

After a while, they went upstairs. It was just me and her. We looked at each other and laughed.

"So we get to misbehave when I'm on birth control." She said.

"I like misbehaving." I said.

"I can't wait to see how good it feels." She said.

"You'll like it I promise." I said.

"If it's with you, I have no doubt that I'll love it." She said.

"Wow, ok time to change the subject." I said.

"Why what's the matter?" She asked.

"Because I'm starting to get..." I said as Brianna finished the sentence for me.

"A boner?" She asked.

"Yes I am." I replied.

"Yeah I'm getting really horny now. Let's change the subject." She said.

She laid her head on my shoulder and snuggled up against me. I looked down to see her looking up at me with those beautiful blue eyes.

"I'm so happy right now." She said as she started to tear up again.

"So am I. I get to live with my baby." I said.

I leaned down and kissed her softly. We just sat there and held each other for a while.

"I gotta go get some stuff. If I don't do it now, I'm afraid I won't have anything. So I am going to run to my old place and get it over with." I said.

"Ok hurry back to me baby." She said softly.

"Ok." I said as I kissed her.

I went back to my moms house to get my uniforms and some cloths. I was packing when my mom stepped into the room.

"So you're going to choose that little slut over your own mom then huh?" She asked.

"For your information mom, she is a virgin, so calling her that is pointless. Second of all, don't talk about her like that. Wether you like it or not, I love her, that is definitely not going to change. I don't give a shit what you say or think about it. But yes. I am choosing her over you." I said.

"That's fucked up, I brought you into this wor..." She said as I interrupted her.

"World and you can take me out. Really mom?! Would you really kill your own son." I asked.

"If I could I would." She said.

"Wow, that says a lot about you. If you're going to kill me then do it. Otherwise leave me the hell alone." I said.

"You watch how you speak to her young man." My step dad said.

"Fuck off asshole!" I said.

"See, here is why I choose her over you. She loves me as much as I do her. She actually loves my career choice unlike you. She supports me, unlike you do. She doesn't call me a failure like you have many times because I want to be a fire fighter. And despite what you think, I will amount to something someday, and she believes that." I said.

"You're wrong, you're worthless like your father. You are so much like him it's sickening. You are a sorry excuse for a man." She said.

"Wow" I said laughing.

"That's rich coming from you. My real dad is worthless, yet he is a multi millionaire, living in Hawai'i. And you know, me being a sorry excuse of man, I'm ok with you saying that because you are the only person who has ever said that to me." I said.

"I don't know why you didn't just date Autumn. She would be so much better for you. If you would have just dated her instead of your little slut we wouldn't be moving." She said.

"Oh so that's what that bitches name is. And again, don't call her a slut. Everything you have heard from that cunt have all been lies...oh wait who am I kidding, you don't believe me. That's ok. Let me make this very clear since you refused to listen to me and apparently you didn't get it the first time. I..love..Brianna..I..am..NOT..going. Period, end of discussion." I said.

"Where do you think your going then cause you're not staying here." She asked.

"Wait, I thought you said that I wasn't your son anymore. Didn't you say that to me earlier today?" I asked.

"Yes I did. You're being selfish." She said.

"I'm being selfish?! We have moved every time I have found a girlfriend. Every time I start getting happy you pull me away from it. You can't stand to see me happy. You would rather I live my life exactly how you want me to." I said.

"That's right I do! If you would just do what I want and date who I say you can date we wouldn't be in this situation. What's the big difference between her and all of the other girls?!" She yelled.

"And you don't think you're selfish?! Really?!" I yelled.

"Look this is the last time I am ever going to so much as acknowledge your presence. The difference between those girls and Brianna is an easy one. I am so deeply in love with that girl that it hurts. I will go to the ends of the earth to be with her. I don't give a FUCK if you like it it not. I'm and adult now, I'm 18 and that is the choice I have made. I am done with you controlling every aspect of my life. Let me go. I'm not a child anymore, you need to come to grips with that." I said.

"You need to hurry up and get out, and leave your truck." She said.

"I bought and payed for that truck myself, you had absolutely nothing to do with purchasing, insuring, and tagging of it, so no, it stays with me." I said.

"Well I'll just call the police and tell them that you're having sex with a 16 year old, and tell them that you stole that truck." She said.

"I wouldn't be surprised in the least bit if you did that. That's fine, I'll wait for them outside. And we aren't having sex. Oh and by the way, I work with the police every day. They know me very well, so good luck trying to convince them of your lies" I said.

"I am officially done with you. You're no longer my son." She said.

"You made that abundantly clear earlier." I said.

"Where the hell are you going anyway?" She asked.

"I thought you said I wasn't your son." I said.

"You're not, your just a fucking asshole." She said.

"Then where I am going is none of your concern." I said.

I had a bad feeling about staying too long. I think Brianna did as well. She sent me a text asking if I was ok. She said that she was getting a really bad feeling and asked me to go back to her. She all but pleaded. I had already packed all of my cloths and uniforms in big duffle bags, so I left everything else behind and booked it out the door. On my way there I noticed that my step dad and mom weren't in the living room. They were out of site. Just as I got to my truck I threw everything into the bed of my truck. I hopped in and left. I had no idea why we had that bad feeling, but I wasn't about to wait and find out. I called Brianna just as I left at a high rate of speed. I let her know that I was on the way back. Some how her parents had that feeling too. Her dad asked if I was ok. He told her to have me park my truck in the garage in the back. Once I got there her dad was in the garage waiting for me. I pulled in and he closed the door immediately.

Her dad helped me carry my stuff down stairs. "Welcome home buddy." He said.

"I cant thank you enough for this sir." I said.

"First off stop calling me sir. Second of all, it's me who should be thanking you. One day soon you will find out why." He said.

Corey came down excited as hell that I was there. He kept saying that Brianna was taking a shower. We started to hang out while Brianna was taking her shower. I was getting attached to Corey. He had Downs Syndrome. He was an awesome kid. After a while, Corey had fallen asleep on the couch. I turned the TV down, grabbed a blanket and covered him up.

Soon I heard Brianna walking towards the stairs and her mom stopped her.

"Brianna, what the hell. How do you expect him to behave himself when you're wearing that?" She asked.

"Oh, I didn't think about that." Brianna said.

"Mmmmmmhhhmmmm, remember you two promised." She said.

"I know mom." She replied.

She changed and came down wearing pajama bottoms and a pink tank top. Her tank top was cut very low and. I couldn't help but look. God I'm in trouble, I thought.

"My god you're so beautiful." I said.

She smiled and sat in my lap. We started to kiss and I started to get hard again.

"You're getting hard again." She whispered in my ear.

"I can't help it baby, you're so gorgeous." I replied.

"Maybe you should go take a cold shower." She said.

"Yeah I need to." I said.

She laughed and stood up, go take a shower baby, I'll wait here." She said.

I left and took a long shower. Now I know it had been a while since I first laid eyes on her, and we had been together for 7 months. But I was still overwhelmed by how beautiful she was. She was tiny but she had an amazing body. Her little ass was perfect. Her tits were small, lucky for her I absolutely love small tits. She has shown her small cleavage a lot, and every time she would have to remind me where her eyes were. She would always laugh, but I could always tell she liked it. I loved her milky white skin. It was so smooth and..I can't describe in words to anyone how gorgeous she was. Words do her no justice. While I showered that all just ran through my head. My god how lucky can I be to have such an amazing, beautiful, funny and loving girl like her. My god! I must have done something right. Man I am so damn lucky! The luckiest man alive! I could sit and analyze myself to figure out how a girl like her just happened to come into my life. I however, decided not to. Here is why, I had her. She was my girlfriend and I loved her so deeply. And she, loved me the same way. I have to pinch myself sometimes just to be sure that I wasn't dreaming. Love like this is very rare. But when it comes, you grab a hold of it, and do all you can to keep it. Don't ever let it go.

My shower took a long time. All I thought about was her. She always consumed my thoughts. I got out of the shower, dried myself off, and dressed. I only wore a pair of shorts, no shirt. When I stepped out I noticed Brianna staring at me. Her mouth was opened and her eyes were wide. She had never seen me without a shirt. Her brother Corey had awoken and said hi to me. I gave Brianna a sexy smile and walked to the room. I grabbed a T shirt and went to the living room.

She walked up to me staring at my washboard abs and my chest. She placed her hand gently on my abs and rubbed them and my chest.

"Jesus..." she whispered.

"What's wrong baby?" I asked.

"Oh god, nothing. I never realized you had such an amazingly hot body." She whispered.

"And your tattoos. Oh my god. Can I take a picture, I have to show you off." She said.

I grinned as chills started to ripple through out my body. Her soft hands on my bare skin felt amazing. She looked up at me and bit her lower lip.

"And just think, this is all yours." I said.

"God. I am so lucky. Do you realize that you are every girls dream guy?" She asked.

"How is that?" I asked.

"You are so amazing. You're funny, you never call me anything other than my name, no matter how mad you are at me. You have showed me nothing but respect. Our fights aren't even like, normal, which I love since I hate arguing. My parents, they absolutely love you. You have no idea how much they love you. Not to mention, you're tall dark and so so handsome. You have an amazingly hot body, which I didn't realize till now. You are a beautiful beautiful man. You're a really nice guy, but your body and hot looks make you look like a bad boy....yum." She said as she just started at my chest and abs.

I kissed her said thank you as she ran her hand and softly across my abs and chest.

"Ok you guys!" Her mom said scaring the hell out of the both of us.

"Adam, UH UH, NO! You are wearing a shirt if you're going to sleep with my daughter tonight." She said.

"Yeah, how the hell do you expect me behave my self when you look like...well, this?" Brianna asked as she looked me up and down biting her lower lip. Her eye brows jumped a little.

"I'm sorry, I just got out of the shower." I said.

"Look who's talking Brianna, that outfit you had on before I made you go change, geez. You two are trying to break your promise aren't you." Her mom asked laughing a little.

We all laughed as I put my shirt on. I'll keep it on." I said.

From that day forward things returned to normal between Brianna and I. Only this time, we made out very heavily at least two times a day. We did a whole lot of dry humping. There were times that she actually made me cum in my pants, and she orgasmed almost every time. She never showed me her tits because she was afraid that we would loose control. She was on birth control now, but she said that she was still not ready to go all the way. And like I said, I was perfectly ok with that. It got so heated with us that she decided to sleep in her room every night to prevent either of us from doing what she wasn't ready for.

We also were "arguing" in front of her parents a lot. They had the same reaction Jessica had. Her parents and Corey had started to join in our "arguments". We all laughed our asses off quite regularly. God I loved her sexy laugh!

As the Summer started to come to a close, their family had a family reunion. I was invited to attend so I went. I got to meet all of her cousins, aunties and uncles. I also met her grand parents. They all greeted me very warmly. Many of them had heard all about me from her mom and were very impressed. They did notice a lot of my tattoos the first day I met them. They didn't even bat an eye at me, in a negative way.

Brianna and I walk in and a lot of female cousins that she had were ogling me big time. I looked down at Brianna and she and I laughed a little.

"Watch out baby, you're like the hottest guy here." She said.

We laughed again as we walked in. She introduced me to everyone like she was showing me off. Then she introduced me to one of her uncles. He looked very very familiar. He took one good look at me.

"This is my uncle Gary. Uncle this is my handsome boyfriend Adam." She said.

"I know you...where do I know you from?" He asked.

"I have no idea." I replied.

"Well uncle Gary is a State Trooper. He is a cop." Brianna said.

I shook his hand.

"I know now. I'm a Fire Fighter EMT." I said and gave him the name of the department.

"Ohhh shit! I do know you! I've ran quite a few car crashes with you." He said. We chatted for a few minutes. He then asked Brianna if he could steal me for a second. He pulled me aside.

"Listen, I don't know how much you know about her younger years, but it's not pretty. I will say that when my sister told me about you, I had to meet you and shake your hand. You have changed her almost overnight. I can not tell you how much we appreciate what you have done for her. She has transformed from someone we were very worried about, to a very bright, happy and great great girl. So thank you sir! Not only do you save lives at your job, you saved a girl that we all love. For that, we all can't thank you enough. Just know that what ever you need, you let me know ok? He said.

"I don't know what happened, but I figure that she will tell me when she is ready. And you are welcome." I replied.

"As far as everyone in this room is concerned, you are family. Don't doubt that for a minute." He said as he shook my hand firmly.

I was flattered yet curious as to what happened to her. I was not even going to bring it up. I was going to let her bring it up.

I walked to a group of girls where I heard Brianna's voice and found her in the middle of the huddle. All of their eyes locked on me making me a little nervous. Brianna laughed at the look on my face just as one of her cousins leaned down and whispered in her ear.

"I know right?!" Brianna said.

I walked up to her and kissed her really good using my tongue.

"God you gotta quit doing that to me." She said slightly out of breath.

That was all done to a lot of girls aws. We ended up having a really good conversations. Then her mom came and grabbed me and introduced me to a lot more family members. They kept saying that they had heard a lot of really good things about me. I actually felt like I was a member of their family. They included me in everything. Many of them told me that I was family.

That night Brianna and I were spending quality time together. Something I always tried to do.

"What did uncle Gary want to talk to you about?" She asked.

"Well, um, he said thank you. Apparently you have been through some really really tough things before we met. He didn't tell me what you went through, but he said you have been through hell. He isn't the only one, several of your aunties and uncles have all said the same thing." I said.

"They didn't tell you about what happened?" She asked.

"No they didn't. I prefer to hear it from you. But, I don't want you to tell me anything until you know for sure that you are ready to. I love you, and I want you to be absolutely sure that you're ready to. I'll wait for however long that takes. Ok?" I said.

"Thank you so much baby. God I love you so much." She said as she snuggled up against me. The family reunion ended and I felt like I was In Hawaii again. I got so many hugs it wasn't funny. Several of her cousins told me that she was so lucky to have me. We went home and I was in heaven being with my Brianna during my off days. It was amazing.

School was about to start again and I actually took her and Corey shopping for school supplies and cloths. Brianna made it so damn fun! We were gone all day, and we wanted to surprise her parents. They had already budgeted money for it, taking away from their second honeymoon money. I had called my dad and asked him for money and explained why I needed it. He sent me A LOT of money. Needless to say both Brianna and Corey got some very expensive cloths and a lot of supplies. When we got home, her mom was perplexed at what we brought in.

"Where did you get all of this?!" Her mom asked.

"My boyfriend." Brianna said as her mom looked at her in shock.

"Hey, it was his idea. He just told us to get into the truck and we went shopping for school." Corey said.

"You took them school shopping?!" She asked.

"Uh yeah I did. I just...I wanted to help. You all have taken me in and made me part of your family. I can't thank you enough. So I thought I would try to show my appreciation by helping out with this. I hope I'm not over stepping my bounds, if I am I apologize, that wasn't my intention." I said worried that she was mad.

"Oh honey...you don't need to thank us. And no..you in no way over stepped your bounds. If anything you helped dad and I in a very big way. Thank you so much." She said as she hugged me.

"Did you get them cloths?" She asked.

"Yes he did mommy!" Corey answered. He then proceeded to show her all of his new cloths, some of which were very nice.

Brianna then showed all of her new cloths also and even modeled them for her mom.

We went through the checklist of everything they needed and she looked at everything we got. Her mom then walked off and started crying. She took Brianna around the corner into the kitchen.

"Brianna, I swear to god...I will not forgive you if you don't marry this man." Her mom said quietly no knowing I could hear her.

"Don't worry mom. Remember when you said that I would know if he is the one?" She asked.

"Yes honey I do." She said.

"I know I'm only 16, but I just know somehow that he is the one. I am going to marry him someday." She said.

"God I hope so." Her mom said.

Neither one knew I could hear their conversation. Brianna walked back in glowing and smiling. All I could do was smile. I also knew that Brianna was the one. I knew that someday I was going to marry this amazing amazing woman. So the fact that I basically had her mothers blessing, made me so happy that I couldn't stand it. When her dad got home from work, he had the same conversation with her. Again, they didn't know I could hear them. Me my Brianna and Corey were all laying on my new king sized bed watching a movie when her dad came calling for her. They stood right outside my bedroom door.

That night Brianna slept with me. God it was so nice sleeping with her in my arms. I watched her sleep just stunned. I was amazed that I had a girl like her who loved me as much I loved her. Every time she told me that she loved me, I could feel it, not just heard it. The way she constantly looked at me always sent chills up my spine. God I loved this woman!!

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I sit up quickly in the bed of my cell, I hear footsteps echoing in the hallway. A chill shoots down my spine, part anticipation and also because of the temperature of the room.  I slide off the bed and onto my knees on the floor assuming the presentation position, my knees spread and my arms holding the opposite elbows behind my back which thrusts out my breasts. The cold concrete makes my knees ache and a cold breeze makes my bare nipples stand up straight. My breathing speeds up as I hear a key turn in the lock and the door opens. In walks a tall middle aged man with dark hair. He doesn't look at me immediately and I quickly remember my place and stare meekly at the floor. He says nothing but pulls the one chair in the room over and sits down a few feet to my right. I can just see him from the corner of my eye. He is staring at me. Another chill shoots down my spine and goosebumps break out all over my naked flesh. "Position two" he barks suddenly. Instinct taking over I quickly drop my face to the floor spread my knees further and arch my back. I turned my face towards him and I stare at his boots as he stands and walks around me. His first touch nearly makes me break position, his fingers lightly trailed over my back. "Stand and present" he says. I quickly jump to my feet keeping them shoulder width apart I put my hands behind my head and thrust my chest out. He stops circling to stand in front of me and I get my first look at his face. I almost stop breathing all together. He has a plain face, small crows feet by his eyes and a few wrinkles. But his eyes, they are dark, and absolutely pitiless.
He grabs the tag dangling from my collar and reads it...

Slave #145
Age - 20
Captured - North America
6 months since capture
5' 4" 110lbs    35-24-36
Basic training - passed

I recite the information in my head as he reads it. This collar has been on my neck for the last 6 months and I have been told that I will most likely wear it for the rest of my life. I break out of the almost trance that I fell into and I realize that I have been looking at this man directly in the face. I immediately drop my gaze to the floor and my stomach drops as well when he says "you forget yourself slave". He walks around behind me and says "position 4". I immediately bend at the waist and put my hands on the floor. I hear the sound of a buckle and the whisper of leather on denim as he removes his belt. There is a pause and my breath catches. WHACK! His belt leaves a burning stripe across my ass, and I yelp from the pain. He walks back and forth behind me, the anticipation of the next strike is almost worse than the pain. WHACK! Another burning line crosses my cheeks, slightly lower this time. The spanks keep coming. There is no rhythm to his strikes, leaving me waiting sometimes for what seems like forever and other times there would be no time between them. After the tenth strike I let out a little sob and a tear drops onto the floor. He continues for another five strokes. By the time he stops my ass is on fire and I have left a small puddle on the floor.
"Stand up"
I quickly return to the previous position and remember to keep my eyes on the ground this time.
He walks around me and wipes a tear off my cheek with his finger.
"That was just a warning, if you disrespect me like that again you will feel some real pain. Do you understand?"
"Yes, sir" I say quietly.
"I am trying to decide if I want to buy you slave. What do you think of that?"
"I hope I can please you sir"
"Good" he says and sits back down in the chair.
"I need to decide if you are worth my time. Any girl can learn a few positions, what else have you been trained to do?"
My mind races as I keep myself from just blurting out information.
"I learned massage, dances of many styles, belly dancing, and pole dancing being the focuses. I learned- "
"Stop" he said "I don't care about your other talents, I am looking for a sex slave not an entertainer."
"Yes sir, I have had throat training, I have learned to suppress my gag reflex most of the time, I have been trained to hold all of the positions... I also have had some brief anal training as well sir, but that has been difficult for me. I have a very tight ass and it is very uncomfortable for me."
"How high is your pain tolerance? Not high I'm guessing based on this display" he said pointing at my tears. "Have you ever been brought to orgasm with pain?"
"I have been disciplined before sir but I don't know my tolerance, and no I have not been brought to orgasm with pain sir"
"So your not a pain slut then. In the end it is the same for me and worse for you. You see I enjoy causing my slaves pain. I like hearing the screams and the pleading and continuing anyways. Does this scare you slave?"
"Yes sir" I said with a quavery voice. I had heard about men like this from some of the other girls, some men who buy slaves are rich and are looking for a pretty girl to keep around and fuck once in a while. But others the sadists are a slaves worst nightmare.

"I haven't decided if I want you yet… I want you to demonstrate your skills, position one in front of me NOW"
he yells the final word and I quickly turn and drop to my knees in front of him, he unzips his fly and pulls out one of the largest penises I have ever seen. It looks to be as wide as my wrist and it is about 10 inches long, it also isn't fully erect yet. "Suck" he says in a very short and curt voice. "If I am disappointed in your performance there will be consequences"
I open my mouth and wrap my lips around the head of his penis, it is HUGE, I can barely fit the whole head in my mouth. I begin sucking and twirling my tongue around it, I lick the shaft from bottom to top it has grown even more now and is about a foot long. My mind is racing trying to think how I can please a dick of this size. I go back up and get it as far as I can into my mouth, I get the head and a little bit of the shaft before I gag and can't go further. I keep trying though making myself gag over and over again. Spit is bubbling up around my mouth and my eyes are tearing up. As I go his expression never changes and I am getting increasingly frantic because I don't think I am pleasing him. The next time I go down I shove a bit harder than I have before and the dick slides another inch further into my throat. I gag violently but try desperately to keep it in my throat. I manage to keep it there for three seconds or so before I pull back gasping for air. I spit a huge blob onto his dick and try again with similar results, I managed to stay on it for four seconds this time though. During all of this he has adopted a thoughtful look on his face. After a few more tries with no more success he said "stop, turn around and take position two" I immediately spun around put my face on the floor and my arms behind my back. My most private and delicate areas were now pointed directly at him exposed for him to do whatever he wanted to them.
First I felt a delicate stroke on my outer labia then nothing for another couple of seconds. Then a finger slowly inserted itself inside me. I was very dry and he tisked at me "you are going to have to learn to make yourself wet on command if you don't want things to be very painful. It is a slaves job to be ready at a moments notice."
He then pulled out his finger and I felt another light touch, this time on my clit. It made me jump, I immediately started groveling "I'm sorry sir please forgive me sir!" Again he tisked and out of nowhere a blazing stripe of pain streaked across my ass leaving me breathless. He had strapped me with the belt again. Immediately afterwards I felt his rough finger poke directly into my asshole I gasped yet again and screwed up my face as his finger pushed its way inside me with a burning roughness. I wanted to squirm and pull away but held myself as still as I could. "you are incredibly tight back here, You will have to learn to relax or you are not going to enjoy my attentions. I enjoy anal sex very much and girls who enjoy it as well don't often want me in their ass due to the size, you however won't have a choice in the matter, so loosen up." He said as he twisted his finger and pulled it out with a faint pop. "Oh and you have about 30 seconds in order to get yourself wet bitch before I start fucking you."
I started panicking and immediately tried everything that my instructors had taught me about getting ready, I tried to slow my breathing and think of something anything to turn myself on. Nothing was happening I was too scared, so I spoke up "sir may I please speak"
"Yes"
"May this slave please play with herself in order to make herself ready?"
"Yes"
"Thank you sir"
My hand then went straight to my clit and began rubbing in quick circular motions.
I felt myself beginning to respond almost immediately. Much too soon however he got down behind me and slapped my hand out of the way. I started panicking again my heart rate spiking. I felt his hand briefly grab my whole mound and squeeze briefly as he pulled my ass back further. Then his head was at my entrance and began pushing hard. I felt shots of pain as my body struggled to accommodate his enormous width. There was a sudden POP and his head was in. I let out a low groan and tightened my fists. Trying to keep my breathing slow was very difficult as he slowly pushed himself into my pussy. Much too soon he bottomed out. He stopped and said "still two inches left. that's a shame, that means I will be using your ass much more frequently." I started imagining what having this monstrous thing in my ass would feel like and I started to cry yet again. I must have been a combination of the pain in my pussy and the fear of what was to come. I tried to keep my sobs silent but he noticed almost immediately. "Cry all you want it won't do you any good" and with that he pulled out almost all the way hesitated and then thrust hard. I let out a squeal as his cock punched into me. I scooted forward from the thrust which seemed to displease him. "No running away now" and grabbed my ponytail and pulled back on it hard lifting my chest up off the floor and pulling me back into his dick. He then began thrusting much slower and shorter than the first thrust but not softly. My pussy ached and stretched around him, I kept sobbing as he thrust again and again into me. Every once in a while he would almost pull out then push all the way back in violently. I felt him start to tense up and his tempo and force increased as he pounded me harder than I had ever been fucked before. Just before I was sure he was about to explode inside of me he stopped suddenly. Pulling out and letting me go leaving me in a quivering heap sobbing and gasping on the floor. "Not done yet"
He then grabbed me by the hair and with surprising strength hauled me to my feet then threw me onto the bed. Laying me on my back and hanging my head off the side he said "open up"
A shot of fear went through me. Would he be that rough with my throat as well?
I open my mouth and immediately his wet head fills my mouth and he begins to push further in. I see the full scale of his cock as I stare at the underside of it and it scares me. How much of this is he going to shove down my throat? He grasps the sides of my head and says "don't move" then pushes hard. His head slides in and I can't breathe anymore, yet he keeps pushing. I make a choked strangled sound as my gag reflex freaks out and try's to get his cock out of my throat. Yet he keeps pushing. I really start to panic now spots flickering across my vision. Then with one final shove I feel his balls hit my nose. My vision starts fading in and out. Then all of a sudden I can breathe again. I gasp and wretch I throw up a bit but it all falls onto my own face. He reaches down with a towel and wipes off the majority of it and then says "again, open" in one big push he shoves half of his cock into my throat and then he begins making short thrusts giving me very brief moments of air, he starts fucking faster until with a big push he shoves his entire length into my throat and I feel warm cum start filling up my throat. He then pulls out. I start retching and coughing and some cum oozes out of my nose. My face is covered in spit mucus vomit and cum. He backs up wipes off his cock with the towel and pulls his pants back on. "I am satisfied. I will buy you" then he leaves. I listen to the echo of his footsteps in the hall not moving slowly I get up and attempt to clean myself up. I am crying softly as I contemplate my life to come.

A Workplace Affair

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This is a true story and deviates from the truth only through my forgetfulness of details. There are a 101 stories to be told of my affair with Norma but this is an account of the beginning. Comments encouraged.

In 1970 I got my first factory job in a small town in Arkansas. Before long the majority of the workers voted for union representation and went on strike. I didn't. I knew they were unskilled labor and would quickly be replaced. They were. I worked in the warehouse where rows of shelves held boxes of our finished product. I won't say what it was; it would be too easy to identify the place and the persons herein mentioned. My job was to take the boxes as they came from manufacturing and store them on the shelves in the warehouse according to catalog number, and then retrieve them again to fill customers' orders. They were then stamped and shipped. One of the new employees, Norma, worked in an assembly room adjacent to the warehouse the majority of whose workers were women. I don't know why but Norma took a liking to me almost from her first day on the job. She would stop by my desk to talk and flirt as she came in to work and on her breaks. I was very shy (still am) and found it difficult to talk to her. She was not a particularly good looking girl, being a simple hillbilly gal. Her black hair and olive skin testified to her Indian heritage. During our chats I learned her age (24) and that she was married to a husband in the army deployed overseas. Germany, I think. I, too, was married and her overt attentiveness made me a little uncomfortable. Besides, I didn't want my co-workers to see me with her. I was embarrassed to be associated with her. One morning I was at work unusually early and she showed up early, too. As usual she sought me out to talk. Suddenly I was inflamed with a complex mixture of emotions: lust, spite, curiosity, and a touch of rage. I took her by the hand and led her to a part of the warehouse where I knew there were some empty upper level shelves. I climbed up and had her join me. I laid her on her back and kissed her. I kissed her long and I kissed her hard. As I kissed her I let my hands roam over her body. She was a slim and trim young lady. Not very buxom but quality. I felt her breast through her shirt and an ill-fitting bra. I unbuttoned her shirt and pulled a cup of her bra from one breast. I suckled her tit. Her breast was a good handful and her nipple was crinkled and hard. Judging from her coos and whimpers she was enjoying the attention to her breast. I eventually stopped to grasp the top of her pants. She raised her hips as I slid her pants, panties, and all down her slender legs. Immediately I caught the aroma of a wet and willing pussy. I was amazed at what I saw. Her pussy was the hairiest I'd ever seen. The coal black hair was long and perfectly straight. I combed my fingers through her bush seeking her moist opening. When I found it I teased it open with my fingers and tested her snatch. Yes, she was wet and ready. I mounted her and prepared to penetrate her. "Don't cum in me," she whispered. I slid in easily and began a steady rhythm. I wasn't there to make love. I was there to cop a nut and, hopefully, teach her a lesson. I continued to saw in and out of her. She had a tighter pussy than my wife. This was my first ever lesson in comparative fucking. It did not take very many minutes before I felt that urgent precursor to cumming. I respected her wishes and withdrew just a second before I shot a large wad of spunk between her legs, onto the cardboard shelf liner below. It felt like a huge load coming out and looked like a huge load pooled on the cardboard. We quickly made ourselves presentable. It was only minutes before it was time to punch in to work. This was the first time that Norma and I fucked but it wasn't the last. She told me where she lived, 20 miles from my house. When I could get away I would sneak over for a quicky. Sometimes at work I'd climb into the self where we fucked to look at the cum stain I left behind as if to remind myself that it really happened. We both found others jobs. Sometimes we would rendezvous in the town cemetery after work and neck like teenagers. I had a friend who allowed Norma and I to use his bedroom for our trysts. Norma introduced me to lots of sexual variations with which I was unfamiliar, particularly oral and anal. Her marriage failed and my marriage failed but Norma and I continued to see each other and had lots of great sex. I got a vasectomy and after I explained to her what it was and its benefits, I was able to cum in that hot, honey-coated pussy at last. We eventually got into swinging and swapping and attended may sex parties together. We had a threesome with my best friend Ted (another story) and we had a threesome with my cousin Mary (another story). When the comet Hale-Bopp was visible in the sky, we were out in the country on a gravel road fucking like crazy in the backseat of my Olds 88. Our relationship lasted 40 years. My several marriages during that time did not deter us. As the years passed Norma lost her desire for exotic sex, or at least her tolerance of it. She gained a lot of weight (that's okay; so did I), her hearing failed, her hair turned grey (mine , too), but worst of all that magnificent mop of black pubic hair thinned and became sparse. She stopped going to parties with me. She stopped swapping. She stopped doing anal. With all those items on her "Not To Do" list I might as well stay home with my wife. It has been a year or more since I last saw Norma. I sometimes think to drop her an email but remind myself she has done nothing to get in touch with me. So that is a sleeping dog I just let lie.

In the Library (full story)

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In the Library

Kitty had been seeing him come into the university library for the past week now. The
first time was when he asked her where some research volumes were and she directed
him to the third floor. She was attracted to him immediately. Forty something, trim, a
little gray but he seemed the athletic type. He had a soft, sexy voice and blue eyes that
seemed to be saying, “I want you”. He made an excuse to talk to her every time he came
in and she flirted with him shamelessly. Today she had planned a little encounter with
him but it turned out to be a little more than she had hoped.

She wore a tight, short skirt and a clingy, button-up sweater, black lace bra and panties
and she brought perfume with her. She arranged some work for herself on the third floor
and a few minutes after he came in she set off with her cart of books to the third floor
stacks. She splashed a little of her perfume on in the elevator and unbuttoned the top 2
buttons of her sweater.

The stacks on the third floor were older reference books which people rarely used. She
knew he would be the only one up there and the thought that she would be alone with him
made her a little nervous from excitement. Her hands were almost shaking as she pushed
the cart of the elevator. A wicked tempting thought came to her and she quickly ducked
into the restroom next to the elevator. “Wouldn’t it drive him crazy if I didn’t have a bra
or panties on,” she thought to herself. She wasn’t thinking any further than trying to get
this guy’s attention. “You must be completely crazy girl,” she said to herself as she
slipped off her panties and put them in her bag. She quickly took off her sweater and
then her bra. Her breasts were heaving and her nipples stiff and erect as she put her
sweater back on and this time, left the top 3 buttons unbuttoned. This left it unbuttoned
down to the middle of her chest. She left the restroom with her heart pounding. She had
never done anything as crazy as this before.

She didn’t see him at first so she started busying herself shelving books. She pushed the
cart to where the tables were, near the back of the room, and he was sitting at one of them
taking some notes.

“Well hello. This is a pleasant surprise,” he said, looking up. Her breath caught in her
throat and she blushed, smiling. She noticed that his eyes lingered on her chest, and that
made her blush more and she started to feel herself getting wet.

“Oh, are you working on something, sir? Are you finding everything you need?” she
asked, pushing the book cart opposite him on the other side of the table.

His eyes once again briefly found her breasts and then, looking up with a smile said, “It’s
Tom. And yes but I need a book that is referenced by this author. Do you know if you
have it?” He pushed the book over to her.

She had the naughty thought to give him a little show so she leaned over, looking down at
the book, her breasts almost dangling out of her sweater. She knew her areolas were
visible and her erect nipples were just on the edges of the sweater. She could feel his
eyes drinking in the sight and the moisture between her legs was almost dripping. She
stayed bent over, examining the reference that he was pointing to for several seconds and
then straightened up.

“I, umm, I think that volume is over here on these shelves,” she said with a slight quaver
in her voice. She turned toward the shelves and was looking for the book when he came
over, standing close behind her.

He put his hand on her arm and it sent a thrill up her spine. His warm touch melted her
and she froze in her tracks, catching her breath. Sensing the effect, he slowly ran his
hand up her arm. She felt him step up closer behind her and put his other hand on her left
arm and slowly caress her again. He bent down and breathed into her ear, ‘your skin
feels so soft and smooth. Do you like my touch?’

She let out a strained, ‘Yes. It’s very nice.’ He then moved the hair away and kissed her
neck softly. His warm lips sent another electric charge through her body and she felt
herself getting wetter and not wanting him to stop. Sensing her pleasure, he ran his
fingers over her ears and then down her neck, down the front of her and boldly cupped
her breasts in his hands. His fingers unbuttoned the sweater the rest of the and she didn’t
have the will power to stop him. The sweater fell to the floor leaving her topless. He
quickly undid her skirt and in one movement pulled the skirt down leaving her standing
there totally naked. He ran his hands lovingly along her body, up her thighs and played
briefly with her pussy running his finger up and down her wet slit.

She shivered with fear and delight. He pushed her back to the table, sitting her down,
spreading her legs in front of him. Kneeling down he buried his face in her pussy, tongue
fucking her and licking and sucking her clit. She grabbed his head and moaned and
before she realized it she was in the throes of an orgasm. He continued punishing her
clitoris with his tongue and lips, finger fucking her at the same time while she shuddered
and moaned through her orgasm. Then he got up, gently pulled her off the table, and had
her kneel in front of him. She eagerly undid his shorts and pulled them off. His hard
cock jumped out to her and she took the wet tip into her mouth. She decided she
wouldn’t let go until she had sucked him dry. When he felt her warm, wet lips close over
his cock and then suck slowly up and down his shaft he started to moan himself. He put
his hands on the back of her head and started fucking her mouth gently. She loved the
taste of his cock and it wasn’t long before he was telling her to stop, he was about to cum.
He wanted to drop his load in her pussy but she wanted to taste every drop of his sex
nectar. So she kept sucking on his tip and shaft until he exploded into her mouth. She
relished the first splash of cum, swallowing it eagerly and then continued sucking him
until every drop was gone.

But he was still hard and erect even after his orgasm. He lay down on the carpeted floor
and pulled her down onto his cock, sliding it into her pussy in one easy thrust. He wasn’t
able to come again so quickly but didn’t want to leave until he had actually fucked this
sex kitten who had thrown herself at him. Erotic passion gripped her completely along
with the thought of this wanton sex in the back of the library where they could be caught
at any minute. He arched his cock up deeply into her and she rode up and down on him.
She leaned forward supporting herself, arms stretched down to the floor next to him and
he grabbed her ass with his hands and started sucking her breasts as he thrust into her as
deeply as he could. She quickly had two or three more orgasms until he finally had to
stop, too tired to continue.

“You didn’t have another orgasm, did you?” she whispered in his ear. He smiled and
laughed a little.

“It takes a little time to reload sweetheart. But maybe a little later …” His voice trailed
off suggestively.

“We better not push our luck Tom. Maybe, “

He cut her off before she could say anything more and said, “I’ll pick you up after work.”

Just then they heard the ding of the elevator opening and they quickly threw on their
clothes. As she was pushing her cart away, he asked quietly with a big grin, “By the way,
what’s your name?”

“Kitty.”

“Nice,” he thought to himself. “It really fits.”











Ep1: Lindy Grows Up

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Episode 1 - Lindy Grows Up

Chapter 1: Helen and Lindy

Lindy remembered a lot of things which surprised Helen, knowing Lindy was moderately autistic. When Lindy was relaxed, she was calm, graceful, and was a regular source of laughter for Helen. Helen also had an elegant grace about her, but she had far more to deal with in her life. As a result, she was a bit more serious and determined because of Lindy’s condition.

Helen stood tall and proud, especially when it came to making sure Lindy was protected from the outside world. Lindy had always been a happy soul in spite of her disability and though her autism would often steal her focus, it never took away that calm serenity and gentle smile she nearly always wore. Even now, at 19, Lindy still possessed that peacefulness and smile that made Helen feel lucky that she was allowed to raise her after her parents had passed away.

Lindy’s parents, Laura and Steve, both FBI field agents, died when she was very young. When Lindy was born, it was discovered she had a moderate form of autism, so they made sure Lindy would be taken care of in the event they both were killed in the line of duty. As a result, Helen, who was best friends with Laura, was asked to be Lindy’s Godmother and potential guardian.

Helen had met Laura years ago when they were in their early 20s. Both were sitting in the waiting room of the same OB/GYN. Helen was there to find out if there was something wrong with her bladder as she had recently started peeing when she would orgasm. Laura was there for her first maternity exam as she had just gotten pregnant with Lindy. The two women struck up a conversation, each sharing why they were there.

Much to Helen’s surprise, Laura was able to explain Helen’s issue as she had the same condition. Both women, when they had an orgasm, would involuntarily void their bladders. Laura explained that there was nothing technically wrong with it and getting it “fixed” was far more trouble than it was worth.

Eventually Helen came to enjoy the sensation of peeing during orgasm and even grew to have a watersports fetish. While this was not the only thing they had in common, it was part of the foundation which made Helen and Laura best friends.

It was just after Lindy’s 6th birthday that Lindy went to stay with Helen as her parents were going away for a weekend vacation. The following day, however, Helen received a call that both Laura and Steve had been killed in an auto accident caused by a drunk driver. Helen was devastated at the loss of her best friends and furious that their deaths had to be so meaningless. Helen had known Lindy since she was born and had grown to love her very much, so she proudly became Lindy’s legal guardian and gladly raised her as her own.

Years passed and Lindy had become a beautiful young woman. Long flowing locks of copper red hair fell gracefully upon her modest 34C bosom and accentuated her pale skin and slender 5’ 6” physique. Helen was 23 years older and was a gorgeous “Botticelli” woman. Her full figure was enhanced by set of stunning 36DD breasts with pink, silver dollar sized areolas sporting nipples that, when hard, were about the width and length of a woman’s fingertip. Like Lindy, her hair was in the reddish family, though Helen’s was a dark auburn. Both women were kind hearted and sweet…but hidden beneath their angelic exteriors burned intense libidos that Helen had already embraced and nurtured…but that Lindy was only about to awaken.

Lindy never knew her father and Helen didn’t talk about him much. Lindy was shown pictures and told stories about her parent’s heroic lives, but beyond that Helen didn’t have much to share. Helen and Laura did, of course, have plenty of time for girl talk. Laura had shared a few juicy stories of her fantastic sex life with Steve, and on several occasions bragged about his 13” manhood. Helen had been widowed shortly after she was married as a result of a construction accident, so when she met Laura, she lived vicariously through these stories. Helen was jealous she didn’t have a man like Steve, but she had resigned herself to living alone…that was until Lindy became family and Helen took over as “Mom”.

Helen did everything in her power to make Lindy's life comfortable, productive, and joyous. To avoid the unnecessary emotional brutality that often accompanied public schooling, Helen chose to home school Lindy. As an editor for a large publishing house, Helen worked from home and had plenty of time to devote to making sure Lindy had the best learning environment for a child with her disadvantage.

It was late May and Lindy had just turned nineteen on the 20th of the previous week. Helen felt it was time Lindy started to learn about the world as it truly was. So for her birthday, Helen had a top of the line laptop computer with speedy internet installed for Lindy to explore the world...if only virtually.

Lindy loved the computer and it wasn’t long before she was quite proficient at searching the web for anything she was curious about. For over a month, Lindy was at her computer daily for hours looking at pictures and reading stories about places she never knew existed. While she often wished she could see these placed in person, she was content, for now, just to know they were real.

Chapter 2: New Discoveries

It was nearing the hottest part of the year, so Lindy often slept on top of her covers. Sometimes, she would get a chill in the night which made her need to pee, so on one such occasion, she quietly got up to do just that. On this particular evening, as she made her way to the bathroom, she heard moaning from the living room downstairs. Curiously, she peeked around the corner and down through the railings.

The rather large TV was on which was clearly illuminating the view below. There below, was Helen; naked on the couch, with her legs spread. Her left leg was up on the armrest with the other planted firmly on the floor. This gave Lindy a very good view of Helen’s clean shaven muff which was currently being held open while her clitoris was being massaged with the middle finger of the same hand. She was moaning just enough to get Lindy's attention, but it had never woken Lindy before, so she didn’t worry that she was being too loud. Lindy was fixated on the scene and was staring wide eyed when Helen shuddered and started to orgasm. As she came, her vaginal canal began rhythmically contracting and her clit, which was large, but not unusually so, began to twitch.

What happened next, however, was extraordinary.

When Helen’s bladder released during orgasm, it was spectacular. Her orgasm produced a thin fountain of pee that shot up nearly two feet, and arced out over three feet across the floor. The stream glistened in the light and made a quiet pattering sound as it landed on the carpet. Helen had thrown her head back when the orgasm started, but had lifted it to see the fountain as it turned her on even more to watch it arc across the floor. Helen let out a low, guttural moan as she watched the stream and her finger moved to stroke the underside of her clit as it twitched during the orgasm. Because she had a narrow urethra, it took longer for Helen to pee when she had a full bladder. She could pee for at least a full minute before she was empty, though her orgasms never fully emptied her bladder.

Helen’s orgasmic pee fountain continued for another fifteen seconds before it started to dwindle. When it had finally stopped, Lindy silently snuck into the bathroom to pee, then return to her room hoping Helen would never know she had been witness to the decadent display. Lindy had never truly masturbated before, though she would occasionally “pet” her genitals as that did feel good. Lindy was both amazed and confused by what she had seen and drifted off to a somewhat fitful slumber.

A week passed and Lindy was looking forward to planting flowers in the small garden Helen had in the back yard. During that week, Lindy also spent a lot of time thinking about what she’d seen that fateful evening and was growing ever more curious. Lindy's internet explorations had certainly exposed her to several pornographic advertisements, but she never actively pursued pornography. She wanted to know more about what she’d seen and was now very curious about her own sexuality.

As Lindy had never paid much attention to her own lady parts, aside from the necessary business in the bathroom, she didn't really know how things worked or why petting it made her feel good. Helen had not gotten to the “Birds and the Bees” conversation with Lindy yet since there were no men in her life, so she was learning as she went. The people in the porn ads she'd seen looked like they were enjoying themselves, and she knew peeing made her muff feel good which she associated with that memory of Helen’s orgasm. That connection drove her first intentional erotic explorations.

It was a sunny June morning and Lindy returned to her room after her usual shower. She put on a light sundress as it was warm due to the fact that it was turning out to be a very hot summer and her windows let in a lot of light. She was eager to start looking for more pictures and videos like those she had seen in the various random porn ads, but mostly to see more things like what she’d seen Helen do. Lindy was so eager, in fact, that she simply skipped putting on any panties and completely avoided brushing her hair. She sat down at her desk and googled a word she was sure would bring up sexual images she wanted to see. That word was pee.

Several links showed up and Lindy clicked on the first one. The video she found was of a man stroking his penis as he peed onto a woman that was squatting in front of him and masturbating while she peed onto the ground below her. This made Lindy pull up her skirt and look at her pussy. Lindy’s mound was smooth as she had been shown how to shave her legs and since Lindy wanted her muff to look like Helen’s, she figured out how to shave there as well.

Lindy inherited the best and worst from her parents. The combination of genes that gave her autism came from both of them. Laura gifted her with average breasts and a shapely set of outer labia that formed her perfect peachy mound. She also inherited her narrow urethra and a large bladder so when Lindy really had to pee, she could pee well over a minute. From her father, she inherited keen eyesight and the massive size of his penis. Since Lindy was a woman, however, this translated into an extraordinarily large clitoris.

As Lindy watched the video, she spread her fleshy labia apart and lightly rubbed her meaty clitoris as she’d seen Helen do. This sent jolts of pleasure into Lindy’s stomach and she felt her clitoris begin to swell. Soon she realized she was getting very warm all over and the mental clarity she enjoyed when she relaxed began to slowly evaporate. The more she became aroused, the more she wanted to just stare at the video and stroke her clit. She became focused on only the magical sensations and what she was seeing. She rubbed her clit as the man on the screen continued to stroke his huge penis.

The video Lindy had chosen was rather long, so Lindy alternated between watching her incredible clit grow, and watching the video. Her clitoris had grown so much that it was sticking nearly two inches straight out from between her beefy outer labia, which had also swollen and parted to make room for the sizable erection that Lindy was now gently stroking. It was visibly throbbing and had turned a darker purplish color; Lindy was now in a state of complete arousal and in a world of her own.

The video continued and Lindy, now having a "penis" of her own, began stroking it with her thumb and index finger, not unlike the man in the video. As she stroked her hardened clit, she also began feeling the urge to pee. This brought forth the memory of Helen’s orgasmic pee fountain again and Lindy was certain what she was doing now would make peeing feel really good.

The man in the video neared climax and Lindy was barely aware of the world. She worked the hood of her enormous erection back and forth over the swollen clit as the feeling of needing to release her pee became prominent. Suddenly, she felt small spurts of pee jumping from her exposed urethra onto the floor with every stroke. Lindy couldn’t stop and was beyond caring; she was panting heavily, almost grunting with every breath.

Then, Lindy had her first orgasm and it changed her world forever.

The man on the screen thrust his huge penis forward and began to spurt long ropes of white cum onto the woman below him. Lindy's clit began twitching uncontrollably even as she continued to stroke its incredible length. As her orgasm hit her, she felt a flood of pee escape bladder and spray out from her sensitive urethra. Lindy looked down and watched helplessly as the powerful jet of pee erupted from her pussy. The stream noisily splashed onto the back panel under her desk and soaked the rug beneath. Lindy witnessed the spectacle in a detached haze and was lost in the orgasmic contractions her pussy was making during her orgasm.

Lindy was awash in sensation and didn’t want it to end. Her orgasm and pee stream lasted over a minute and the video had long since ended. After her pee stream slowed to a trickle and the contractions subsided, Lindy slumped in her chair and she relaxed. Over a minute elapsed before she regained enough mental clarity for her to clean up the results of her first orgasmic endeavor.

Chapter 3: Making It Go

Masturbating to a wet orgasm became a daily event for Lindy. Now that she was aware of the results of her actions, she would lay out the towel from her shower to catch her micturition. Sometimes she would get aroused while watching a video, and other times the need to pee which would spark her clitoris to life and it would begin to swell causing her to, as she had come to call it, “make it go”.

The latter was the case the day Helen was passing Lindy’s room and paused to check in on her. The door was slightly ajar, so Helen could see Lindy get up, go to the far corner of the room, lay out her bath towel, hike up the skirt of her dress, pull off her panties, and sit on the floor facing the corner. She watched in stunned silence as Lindy put her hand to her pussy and began rubbing. Soon, Lindy had gone from rubbing to making the "jack off" motion that Helen was quite familiar with. This confused her and prompted her to find out what Lindy was doing. Helen quietly entered the room as Lindy’s breathing began to get heavy.

"Lindy, Honey, what are you doing?" She said moving toward Lindy.

"I'm making it go," Lindy whimpered in response.

Helen moved to stand over Lindy and could now clearly see the spectacle unfolding before her.

Helen had no idea that Lindy was so well endowed. Helen was both shocked and aroused watching Lindy stroke her enormous clit as she stared down at her pussy. Helen’s libido instantly reacted and her own clit began to swell. Helen put her hand on her mound in response to the increasing pressure. Lindy was now panting heavily and Helen was having a hard time not giving in to the arousal building in her own loins. With each passing moment, Helen’s pussy grew increasingly wet and the pressure on her bladder became more pronounced.

Lindy let out a small grunt and Helen immediately noticed that small spurts of pee were jumping from Lindy's pussy and landing on the towel before her. Helen pressed harder on her mound through her jeans and knew she may not be able to avoid coming on the spot. Soon, Helen was unconsciously rubbing her hand up and down over the seam of her jeans as she stood mesmerized by Lindy’s lusty display, hoping to find out what Lindy meant by "Making it go".

She didn't have to wait long as Lindy softly grunted again and Helen could see Lindy’s clit begin to twitch as Lindy stopped stroking and instead, pressed on the base of her mound, making her clit push out even more. The purplish head of Lindy’s flexing clit was shiny from the wetness on it, making Helen’s own completely stiffened clit jump and signal that it was about to cum. Helen was lost in the moment and had no desire to stop it.

A thin stream of pee burst forth from beneath Lindy’s twitching erection creating a low arc that easily hit the wall several feet in front of her. The urgency in Helen’s bladder reached a critical point as she easily related to the sensations Lindy was feeling. The pressure of Lindy’s pee stream increased as her orgasm consumed her and the angle at which Lindy’s pee arc left her pussy steadily rose, resulting in her stream splattering higher and higher on the wall.

As Lindy’s pee fountain rose up on the wall, Helen came. Her own clit throbbed as she gave into her orgasm and flooded her jeans. Helen watched in awe as her own pee soaked the crotch and legs of her jeans and flowed down to create a pool on the hardwood floor. Lindy’s fountain continued unabated for nearly a full minute as it leapt from her pussy and splashed noisily upon the wall.

Helen’s orgasm subsided nearly thirty seconds before Lindy’s stream ended. All Helen could do was gaze upon the scene before her and hold her hand over her completely soaked muff. After her stream ended, Lindy remained motionless for another minute as she relaxed and regained her mental clarity.

“I made it go, just like you did.” Lindy said, looking up at Helen.

“What do you mean?” Helen asked still spent from her orgasm and in shock from the recent display.

“I had to pee one night and I heard you downstairs, then I saw you rub your muff and pee.”

“Oh, Honey, you were never meant to see that!”

Helen had finally removed her hand from her crotch and squatted down to help Lindy get to her feet. The two of them cleaned up the wall and Helen took Lindy to the bathroom where they each showered and went to the kitchen to have some lunch. Helen asked Lindy to describe what she had seen and immediately knew the event Lindy had witnessed. Helen then inquired as to when Lindy started “making it go” on her own. Lindy told Helen about the pictures and videos she had seen and how they made her feel. She told Helen that she started doing this every day because it made peeing feel so good and that she didn’t like peeing in the toilet as much anymore.

Helen listened intently and took it all in. As her “Mom”, Helen knew she needed to set some boundaries without making Lindy feel that what she was doing was wrong. She knew Lindy was going to discover her sexuality eventually and would not stop her from doing what came naturally. She was proud of Lindy for not being afraid to tell her what she had done and, as usual, wanted to make sure Lindy felt comfortable and safe about expressing her sexuality in a way that didn’t make more work for either of them.

Months passed and around November, Helen had the downstairs bathroom completely remodeled into a modern, stone tile bathroom with a large walk in shower. In the shower, was a raised platform about two feet high, and four feet deep at the back of the shower, opposite the shower head. On this platform, was a large, gel filled, ‘bean bag’ chair that either of them could sit on if they needed to masturbate.

Lindy used it almost daily whenever the urge came to “make it go”. This often happened while Helen was in her office working. Sometimes, however, Helen would be out in the kitchen and could hear the patter of Lindy’s pee fountain echo out of the shower enclosure. Normally Helen would smile knowing how good Lindy was feeling and simply return to her office. On rare occasion, she would sneak to the bathroom door and watch Lindy’s orgasmic pee stream in amazement. This would always make her horny and when Lindy would return to her room, Helen would use the chair in the shower to masturbate to a powerfully wet orgasm.

Life went on like this for two years and Lindy was now twenty-one. She had become a fairly skilled painter and imaginative writer in spite of her occasional lack of focus. Helen could not have be more proud of her and wondered how long it would be before Lindy would want to try getting a job or even move away. Helen knew it was inevitable, but didn’t want to think about it. She knew the world would not understand Lindy’s need to “make it go” at the drop of a hat and tried to help her understand that other people would not accept her that way. Lindy didn’t seem concerned with that nor was she concerned with experiencing the “real world”.

One evening, Helen was working late and heard Lindy come downstairs and enter the bathroom. Lindy only used the new bathroom that late at night when her need to pee had aroused her in her sleep and she needed to “make it go”. Otherwise, she would just quickly pee upstairs and go back to bed. Hearing Lindy’s decent, Helen’s clit involuntarily began to tingle. It had been some time since she’d masturbated, so she becoming increasingly aroused knowing what Lindy was about to do.

Helen moved to the bathroom door after Lindy entered and did her usual “spying” as Lindy removed her nighty and settled onto the chair in the shower. Helen’s clit was already stiff beneath her robe as Lindy laid her head back and began stroking her clit which had already swollen into an enormous erection in her sleep.

Helen was extremely horny and began rubbing her own clit while watching Lindy. So horny in fact, that she spontaneously decided spying on Lindy was not enough. In an uncharacteristically bold move, Helen opened the door and approached the shower. Lindy looked at her, but didn’t stop playing with her pussy.

“Would it be ok if I make it go with you, Honey?” Helen said, anxious that Lindy would be put off by her presence.

“I would like that,” Lindy replied looking back down at her throbbing erection.

Helen removed her robe and stepped into the shower. She positioned herself with her right leg up on the platform and facing Lindy, but at such an angle that when she came, her pee stream would hit the platform and not Lindy. She knew Lindy’s orgasmic pee stream would hit her and she was counting on it.

Both of Lindy’s legs were on the platform, heels touching, and spread as far apart as they would go. She was reclined in the chair in such a way that her erect clitoris pointed skyward. Lindy’s gaze never left Helen, but drifted down to stare at Helen’s pussy. Helen was holding her pussy open and exposing her beefy, but less endowed clitoris. She let out a soft moan and began rubbing it with her middle finger. Lindy’s own clit was dark and bloated as it had become almost overly engorged while she stroked it and watched Helen.

“Mine is so much bigger than yours,” Lindy said, clearly referring to the size difference between her own and Helen’s clitoral erections.

Helen was lost in arousal but commented breathlessly, “You were gifted with that and I was blessed with these,” She said bringing one of her double D breasts up to her mouth to first lick, then suck the thick, hardened nipple.

Lindy, in contrast, had no more than a C cup. As Helen ministered to the nipples on each of her own breasts, Lindy gently rubbed hers and watched as the nipples hardened, making her stroke her massive clit even faster. Several minutes went by and Helen could tell Lindy, who had returned to gazing at her own beastly clit, had become lost in her own world. Lindy’s pussy lips had swollen and parted to fully expose her urethra. The tip if her clit had become purple and shiny. Helen’s own clit felt bigger than it had ever been and she started to rub the underside of it as she knew Lindy was getting close. Helen’s orgasm was imminent and she could feel her pee was now dribbling out helplessly onto the stone tiles below.

“Make it go, Lindy...I’m about to cum…” Helen gasped as her pussy began its rhythmic contractions.

Helen could neither slow nor stop her approaching climax. Helen pulled up on her pussy which fully exposed her incredibly swollen clit and changed the angle of her urethra. A small but growing stream of pee left Helen’s pussy and instead of landing at the base of the platform, was now hitting Lindy’s right ankle. Feeling the warmth of Helen’s pee, Lindy rolled slightly forward to more clearly see the pee hitting her leg. This sent Lindy over the edge and she came hard.

Helen watched in complete rapture as Lindy’s pussy began to convulse and spurt pee onto the platform. Lindy’s panting got louder as she suddenly stopped stroking her clit and pressed down hard at the base with the thumb and fingertips of both hands, making it rear out another half inch. Lindy’s clit began to twitch violently, and for the first time in Helen’s memory, Lindy spoke as she came.

“Its…gonna…GO!”

A firm and steady pee stream leapt from Lindy’s pussy, immediately hit Helen’s stomach, and slowly began to rise toward her quivering breasts. Both women slowly rode their respective orgasms, each watching the other’s pee arc rise both in both height and volume. Helen turned slightly causing her rising stream to splash all over Lindy’s thigh and lower torso. At the apex of their climaxes, Helen’s orgasmic pee fountain was hitting Lindy’s thigh, and Lindy’s stream was dancing all over Helen’s left breast.

Pee was splashing everywhere and both Helen and Lindy were awash in each other’s pee, and their own orgasmic bliss. Helen’s stream subsided before Lindy’s flow showed any signs of weakening. Lindy was still forcefully peeing on Helen’s breast when Helen took her foot down and moved back just enough to let Lindy’s flow splatter onto her pussy. Out of sheer lust, Helen held open her pussy to let Lindy’s pee splash onto her sensitive clit.

Helen was still luxuriating in Lindy’s fountain as it started to wane. Helen noticed Lindy’s lengthy clit was still twitching lightly as her stream dried up. In the relative silence, both women took a few minutes to enjoy the afterglow and come back to reality.

“Can we do that again soon?” Lindy asked smiling weakly and completely spent.

“Let’s see how things go, Honey,” Helen replied helping Lindy off the platform.

Both women rinsed under the warm water of the shower and dried off. Once dressed, Helen and Lindy stood in the bathroom and hugged each other for a long while. Not wanting to lose the relaxed state she was in, Helen suggested they head to their respective bedrooms to get a good night’s sleep. The two awoke the next morning with a lot to talk about.

Anita And The Wolves

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This is a work of complete fiction. It just popped into my brain and I wrote it down. No one under legal age may read this, if you know what's good for you. No one over legal age should read this for the same reason. Please feel free to repost this in any non-pay site but it would be nice if you could let me know where. All characters used in this story are a parody of any real or fictional person. Comments are always welcome and appreciated.

Story Code: Beast, M+/F, Magic,

Anita and the Wolves
By Muhabba

Anita Blake, necromancer and local supernatural executioner lay on her bare back in the dark wood. Her blouse and bra had been torn away, exposing her large breasts to the pale moon light. Her skirt and panties had been yanked down her legs, leaving her in only her black, sheer stockings. Her full, plump ass was being ground into the cool ground as a werewolf raped himself inside her vulnerable pussy. The werewolf placed one furred hand on her shoulder, holding her down while his other hand gripped and squeezed one of her heavy tits. And she was loving it.

Earlier in the evening Anita, having magical ties to the local werewolf clan and being a slight magic user, had come out to the woods to help some of the local werewolves draw power from the full moon. The werewolves had been having difficulties controlling their urges in their wolf forms and she had agreed to try to help them perform a spell to gain control so she had come straight from work as a necromancer and had been wearing a dark jacket with a white blouse and a matching skirt. She had originally been expecting to meet one of her lovers, Jean-Claude, after the ceremony and had dressed more appropriately underneath her work clothes.

Anita had been wearing a black, quarter cup bra under her blouse, the lacy, black material had pushed her large tits up and out to creat a nice expanse of smooth, creamy cleavage and left her nipples bare against the blouse. She had also worn a black, see-thru thong that had been pulled up snugly against her pussy and had framed her ass cheeks to perfection and to round out her naughty out-fit Anita had worn a pair of black, thigh high stockings along with a pair of what her friend Ronnie called “Fuck Me Pumps”. Even though hiking through the woods was hard to do wearing the pumps, Anita had enjoyed the naughty thrill of her exposed nipples scrapping against the inside of her blouse and the cool breeze blowing up her skirt and across her barely covered pussy lips.

Every step through the dark woods that Anita took had caused her large tits to jiggle in her sexy bra, her nipples quickly hardened as they scraped against the silky material of her blouse. Her hard nipples poked against her blouse and she had enjoyed the quick stares the werewolves had been giving her ample chest. As she had continued walking, she had to bend over to make her way through the brush every once in a while and gave the werewolves behind her quick flashes of her exposed ass-cheeks and snug fitting thong. She had been grinning like a Cheshire cat as she felt the wolves staring at her, her pussy moistening at the lustful feelings throbbing through her body. She was a well-built young woman, just over 5 ft. tall with a dramatic hourglass figure, large, round breasts, a fit and tiny waist with full and rounded hips and a plump, round ass.

When the group had reached the clearing in the woods Anita had felt the wolves staring at her body and felt a twinge of lust shoot through her when she looked around and had realized that all the wolves were all male. As the ceremony started she had removed her jacket and watched as all the wolves had disrobed and had tried to count how many werewolves were with her but kept getting distracted by all the naked male flesh.

Starting the ceremony Anita had raised her arms up, causing her heavy breasts to pull up high and tight on her impressive chest and had felt the power being called down from the moon as it began filling her and the circle with warmth. She'd watched as the werewolves responded to the power, shifting into half man and half wolf forms and had stared at the nude forms of the werewolves as a new power had begun flooding through her body and the circle, lust.

One of Anita’s least wanted powers was an almost vampire’s need for sex instead of blood and nothing could be done to stop it from rising. With a mixture of fear and arousal Anita had watched as the werewolves stared at her vulnerable body and their naked cocks rose up in excitement.

Anita gasped and had tried to escape the horny werewolves but she'd been surrounded and her sudden movement was all that it had taken to set them off. The wolves lunged at her but quickly ran into each other and began fighting, and as they began ripping into each other one of the werewolves had broken away and tackled Anita as she tried to escape. She was crushed to the ground and had felt the werewolf’s exposed cock rub over her body as the wolf used one clawed hand to rip away her blouse and sexy, black bra, exposing her large, wobbling tits and hard, excited nipples.

The werewolf had used one large arm to hold Anita down as it used it's free, clawed hand to squeeze and molest the fleshy orbs on her naked chest. The hard, callused hand had twisted and pulled at Anita’s tit, causing the dark haired young woman to scream as the werewolf bent its head down and used it’s long, wet tongue to lick her exposed and naked flesh. It had sucked and nibbled on her tits, working the heavy orbs into a boiling fire and her screams had started to lessen to gasps and moans as she began to respond against her will to the werewolf’s attack. Anita arched her back, subconsciously pushing more of the naked tit into her attacker’s warm, wet mouth.

Anita had begun panting and squealing at the unwanted feelings coursing through her body. Her molested tits had begun to burn with excitement as the werewolf continued to suck and lick them, causing her tits to glisten with warm saliva in the cool moon light. And then suddenly it had stopped it's attack on her vulnerable tits and raised it's head to meet her gaze as it then plunged it’s long tongue into her mouth. The large werewolf's tongue had darted past her full, red lips, filling her warm, wet mouth, it's tongue was so large it was almost like a cock and it had filled her mouth as her full, red lips were pulled tight around it.

The werewolf had begun to plunge his tongue again and again into Anita’s mouth. With one of his furred hands, the werewolf ran up between her stocking clad thighs, pass the smooth material to her wet cunt. Her panties had soaked with her juices and she had grunted and thrust her hips up to meet the werewolf’s thick fingers. She had begun screaming "No" again and again in her mind while her body had responded to the werewolf’s hard groping. Her nipples ached with need, her breasts burned with desire as she began humping against the werewolf’s hand. She had begun grunting and moaning, the sounds escaped from her mouth and vibrated around the wolf’s invading and plunging tongue. The sounds slowly became a mix of despair and lust.

The werewolf slipped his hand inside of Anita’s black panties, his fingers scraped against her wet, swollen lips and hard clit. She had tried to scream around his thrusting tongue as she pressed her hips against the wolf’s hand and came. She had stared into it's yellow eyes, past the tongue probing into her mouth as her pussy juices soaked into the wolf’s fur. Her body had gone limp as the werewolf pulled his tongue from her mouth. It licked the side of her face and down into the cleavage of her naked chest.

As Anita relaxed in the dirt of the cold ground, the werewolf quickly pulled down her skirt and panties and had exposed her wet and swollen pussy. She could only stare in lust and despair as the werewolf stared back at her body with hunger: her long, dark and messed hair; full, wet lips; large, heaving and saliva slick breasts; and wet, dripping pussy. She had become nearly naked to the werewolf’s gaze, clad only in her dark, seamed stockings and “fuck-me pumps”. She groaned in the back of her throat as the werewolf positioned his cock at the entrance of her vulnerable cunt. She was shocked at the size of her rapist’s cock. The angry red slab of meat had looked about the size of her forearm and the head had been nearly the size of her fist. She began to scream as the werewolf had begun to penetrate her.

With a low grunt in the back of it's throat the werewolf slowly entered Anita and she had continued to scream as the beast slowly violated her. First the werewolf’s cock head penetrated her, sliding past her swollen lips as it slowly filled her cunt. She had gasped and held her breath as the wolf continued to enter her, her pussy squeezed down hard on the impossibly large, raping cock. She had felt every hard inch of the cock as it slid deep into her, it filled her completely as it slid past the wet walls of her tight pussy. The werewolf had seemed to take forever before he was finally buried inside of his victim. It's large, hairy balls had finally come to rest against her compacted ass-cheeks. She had held her breath as the werewolf leaned over her body and ran his tongue over her impressive chest.

Anita finally gasped aloud as the werewolf had begun molesting her chest and had begun to grind against her groin and clit. The werewolf started slowly pulling out of her cunt, spilling her juices down between her ass-cheeks and forming a puddle on the ground. When the werewolf had nearly pulled completely out of her, he quickly thrust back into his victim and caused her to scream out again.

The werewolf had quickly begun to thrust in and out of Anita, quickly raping in and out of the young woman. With every thrust, the werewolf had ground against her clit, causing her to grunt and moan in unwanted pleasure as she began to enjoy her rape more and more.

Anita’s large breasts and erect nipples had felt like they were burning as the werewolf’s long, wet tongue molested the fleshy orbs. She wrapped her arms and stocking encased legs around her werewolf assailant, thrusting her hips up to meet the invading cock and trying to cram as much of the hot meat into her drooling cunt as she could. She had felt as if she were trying to ride a bucking bronco upside down as she thrust herself again and again up onto her werewolf rapist’s cock. She would grind her groin against the werewolf with every thrust as he fucked himself into her again and again.

Anita had felt the pressure build in her again as she approached another orgasm, her legs squeezed themselves around her rapists ass as he plunged in her greedy pussy. She threw her head to one side as she began to scream with pleasure when suddenly her mouth was filled with another thick cock. The second werewolf’s cock had blocked her scream as it plunged past her slick, red lips and her warm, wet tongue. Her pussy clamped down hard on the first werewolf’s cock, her juices spilled past the hard tool as the second werewolf began thrusting himself into her mouth as she came hard. The second werewolf had grabbed one of her hands and wrapped her fingers around his swinging ball sack. As she began to massage the second werewolf’s heavy balls, he reached over to massage and molest one of her large tits.

More of Anita’s juices had spilled out from around the first werewolf’s cock as she came again. Both of the werewolves continued to thrust into her now willing body again and again, raping into her warm and wet holes. She had continued to scream against the rape in her mind, but her body responded to the hard fucking the werewolves were giving her. She sucked hard on the second werewolf’s thick cock, running her tongue underneath the hot meat that had forced itself in and out past her shiny lips. She had grasped and massaged the heavy ball sack swinging below the second werewolf’s body as she tried to squeeze the cum from it's balls swaying in front of her face. She needed cum, needed the werewolves to cum inside her and fill her totally with their seed.

Both werewolves pulled their large cocks out of Anita and caused strings of drool and pussy juice to fall from her abused mouth and cunt. The second werewolf pulled Anita up and into the air, crushing her large tits against it's hairy chest. The fur had scraped against her molested breasts, scrapping against the hard, pink nipples and had caused the young woman to start to rub her overly sensitive chest against his to try and create as much friction as possible. The werewolf wrapped Anita’s legs around it’s waist, her black stockings prickled against its fur as her thighs were spread wide. Her pussy had continued to spill out it’s juices as the werewolf slipped the spongy head of its cock past her swollen pussy lips.

Anita grunted and had tried to squeeze her thighs together around the werewolf’s waist, enjoying the sudden intrusion as she was slowly impaled on the throbbing cock. She groaned in the back of her throat as she slid slowly down the hard shaft. Her eyes had gone wide as she felt the first werewolf come up behind her, positioning it’s cock at her tiny, puckered asshole. She had begun to scream as the first werewolf’s cock slowly penetrated her hot ass, her body’s weight caused her to slowly slide down the two wolves' cocks. The werewolves’ cocks slowly bottomed out deep inside of her, filling both of her hot, tight holes to their limits with thick, throbbing meat.

Anita screamed as the werewolves set a pace of hard and ragged fucking, abusing and using her body as they raped into her again and again. The werewolves had quickly set up their own rhythm, as one cock slid out of her abused cunt the other cock would slid in her clutching ass, in and out at an impossibly fast tempo.

Anita’s screams became slowly replaced with throaty moans as she had begun to enjoy the new position her rapist had her in. Her jiggling tits rubbed up against the chest of the werewolf raping into her greedy cunt, her hard nipples screaming as they grazed against the course fur. Her clutching ass-cheeks were being rubbed raw by the fur of the wolf raping into her ass as it continued to pummel into her again and again. Her thighs and hips were burning with being spread so far around one wolf and then being slammed forward by the force of the other. She had found herself actually enjoying the little bit of pain it brought. She had actually gotten off on the pain of being raped by those two monsters.

With a sudden lurch Anita had begun thrusting her hips forward and back, desperately trying to join into the rhythm of the wolves that were fucking her two holes. She tightened her thighs around the wolf pounding into her cunt, scrapping her groin against him and rubbing her erect clit against the course fur. As Anita thrust her ass back against the wolf behind her, her clit had rubbed down on the fur of the wolf in front of her. That was it for her, not her rape by these two monsters or the fact that she had once again become in the grip of her least wanted power, it was the need to cum. The need to use those two cocks that had buried themselves inside of her to cum. And not just herself, she had needed to feel these cocks throbbing inside of her and to feel them cum and fill her with their hot seed.

Anita had cum. Hard. She locked her arms and legs abound the wolf fucking her cunt and squeezed and screamed with all her might as her pussy and asshole had gripped both of the impossibly large cocks inside of her. She wrapped her nude body against the werewolf in front of her, her large, creamy breasts pressed against his chest and her clit pressed against the fur of his groin as she had buried her face into his neck and screamed with pleasure as her juices covered her rapists cocks as they had continued to thrust into her. Her body had begun to shake and jerk at the extreme pleasure it had received and caused all three of them to crash onto the ground.

The werewolf still thrusting into Anita’s ass landed on his back, causing Anita to be impaled further onto his cock when she landed. She began to scream at the pain but her voice was muffled as the wolf still buried in her pussy had landed on top of her and pushed his large cock farther into the young woman. As the top wolf began to move itself off of her, she had begun gasping for air by turning her head to the side but as she filled her lungs with air the wolves had begun thrusting themselves in her again and caused her to scream into the night.

When her orgasm was over a little bit of Anita’s mind had returned to her. She had become fully aware that she was being raped, raped by two monsters she had been trying to help. Her dark eyes glazed over as she tried to put out of her mind the two hard cocks beating into her ass and pussy. She tried to ignore the feeling of her battered pussy being stretched around one wolf's cock, the feeling of the fur brushing against her swollen lips and still hard clit. She had tried to not feel the hot flesh of the wolf underneath her as he stretched out her tiny ass or the feel of his fur rubbing back and forth against her tender ass-cheeks. The fact that her nipples began to once again heat up at the touch of the wolf's hair sliding over them hadn't even occurred to her brain, all she had cared about was that the rape be over soon. And then she began to cry. Cry because she was helpless, powerless and once again had begun to feel her body respond to her rape.

Anita had cried because her tits felt on fire as they rubbed against the wolf’s chest, cried because her clit throbbed as the wolves penetrated her again and again, cried because the wolf’s cock thrusting into her ass was lifting her up just enough to allow the cock in her cunt to enter just a little bit deeper each time, and she had started to crave it all. Her head flopped to the side as she had begun sobbing in despair and moaning in pleasure as she was violated again and again. She closed her eyes, hoping to dream about anything other than her own enjoyment at her rape. And then her mouth was filled with cock.

Anita’s eyes flew open as a third werewolf had thrust himself into her mouth. She had tried to scream but could only gag around the thick slab of meat pushing itself past her lips and tongue and into her throat. She had no idea how long the cock in her mouth was but it had felt like it was half way down into her chest. But the pain hadn't mattered, only the taste and feel of this massive cock. It was all she had cared about, she just had needed a cock and then she had three.

Anita couldn’t have denied the sheer pleasure of her gang rape, she had loved it. Loved the feeling of her greedy cunt filled with cock, her tight ass being stretched to the limit with cock, and her mouth and throat swallowing yet even more cock. She had needed it, needed to get fucked, get raped, hard. The harder the better. She needed those cocks slammed into her, forced to take as much hard cock as she could possible handle and more.

Sheer joy had filled Anita as she used every trick she knew trying to get those penetrating cocks to erupt and fill her with their thick, ropey cum. She had craved cum, thirsted for it. She sucked hard on the cock fucking her mouth. She sucked as hard as she could, hollowing out her cheeks and stretching her lips over the hot tube of flesh. She rubbed her wet tongue all along the swollen member, tasting the hot meat and loving it. Anita had moaned, hummed and groaned as the cock slid down her throat, begging the rapist werewolf to cum.

And as the other cock had continued to pummel Anita’s cunt she thrust her hips forward, desperately trying to fill her greedy pussy with as much hot dick as possible. Her cunt gripped and pulled at the wolf’s cock like a velvet fist. She had loved the feel of her rapist entering her, stretching her wet labia, pushing across the hot walls of her pussy and shoving past her cervix and plundering her womb. As every thrust of the werewolf had entered her she moaned louder as it’s fur brushed against her inflamed clit and swollen pussy lips.

And as the third cock was rammed into her ass, filling her like never before in her life, Anita‘s own body weight slid her down the pole stretching her ass as the wolf fucking her cunt lifted her up. Gravity and the fucking her cunt had been receiving had caused her to piston up and down, the wolf below hadn't even had to move as she slid up and down it’s throbbing dick.

Friction grew in Anita’s body, friction in her hot mouth, in her needy pussy and up her tight ass, across her tender breasts and throbbing nipples and through her hard clit and swollen pussy lips. With a sudden jolt her body froze as she came, her cunt, ass and mouth gripped tight to the invading cocks as she tried to scream in pure pleasure. Her pussy spewed out her juices, covering her groin and the groins of the two rapists in her ass and cunt as her body tensed with absolute joy.

Anita had collapsed as much as she could as tremors coursed through her body. She felt her mind slipping away as her three rapists thrust into her vulnerable body one more time in almost total unison.

The werewolf fucking Anita’s mouth had shoved as much of its dick down her warm throat as it could, it’s heavy balls slapped against her face as it came. The werewolf flooded into her mouth, it’s thick and hot cum flowed down her throat and into her stomach, spilling out of her mouth and down her face.

The wolves that had been raping Anita’s ass and cunt came at the same time an instant later. They flooded her gripping rectum and womb, filling her with what felt like a gallon of hot cum. The werewolves' hot seed spurted out from her pussy and ass, covering all three of them with sticky cum.

As the first taste of cum touched Anita’s pink tongue she had cum again, chocking on the wolf cum filling her mouth. All four of them had froze as the werewolves relieved themselves into her body and she welcomed their cum.

Without ceremony the wolves pulled their spent cocks out of Anita as she slid off the wolf beneath her and onto her side. When their needs had been met the werewolves had lost interest in the well fucked young woman and simply wandered off. Anita simply laid there on the ground with the moon light shining down on her cum covered body. She had simply panted and gasped for air for a few moments before slowly turning her cum sticky face to a shuffling sound off to her side.

Another werewolf had begun stalking towards Anita and this one had been in it's full wolf form. She saw between its four legs, down it’s body and to its erect penis. While the wolf men had normal, if not giant dicks, the fully turned wolf had a wolf’s dick. The wolf dick had stood straight out proud and bright red beneath its body, and it had been as easily as large as any wolf man's.

Anita had given no thought to her actions. She had seen the wolf and it’s raging hard-on and simply rolled over. Her large tits were pressed to the ground and her nipples flared when she raised her ass up high to the approaching wolf. The wolf sniffed her cum covered pussy before climbing on top of the young woman and mounting her.

Anita had simply been a bitch in heat to the wolf and it had treated her like one. The wolf simply began a jack-hammering assault into her swollen pussy. The wolf plowed into her, it’s fur covered body smothered her and it’s tongue flopped out of it's mouth and covered her hair and back in drool.

Anita had only grunted and panted as she was fucked by the wolf, the sexual fire slowly building inside of her. She had never had sex with a fully turned wolf but then she had been getting fucked like an animal by an animal. She had begun moaning louder and louder as she felt the orgasm building, as she began to enjoy getting fucked by a horny animal in heat. The wolf thrust into her faster than any human could, it’s hips a complete blur in motion, and she had begun to feel like her pussy was about to catch fire due to the friction.

With a final thrust the wolf had cum, filling Anita’s throbbing pussy like a fire hose. When the wolf had finished cumming it had slid off her body, gave a small lick to her puckered asshole in an off handed manner and then wandered off. She hadn't cared that she was being used, she had only cared that she was blindly horny again and need to cum. She sat up and desperately looked around for something or someone to use to get herself off. As she turned around she saw another erect wolf man cock and began hurriedly crawling towards it like her life depended on it. She thirsted for cock.

As Anita reached the cock, (and that was all she cared about, not the wolf man, just his cock), she sat up, gripped the pulsing member and plunged it into her mouth. She had groaned in pleasure as the taste of dick filled her mouth. She sat on her knees and quickly started to bob her head up and down on the werewolf’s cock. The wolf gripped her hair and began thrusting in and out of her mouth. She used one hand to grip and jerk the erect staff and used the other to grasped and massage the cum filled balls.

Now Anita was on her back as the werewolf she had been sucking fucked himself deep inside of her, holding her down and squeezing her large tit. She looked to her side as she thrust her hips up towards the werewolf's pistoning dick and saw the rest of the werewolf clan approaching. She gargled in pleasure at the sight of all those hard dicks approaching her. All that cock, all that cum, just walking right over to her. Some of the clan were in wolf man form, some in full wolf form and all she cared about as she fucked wolf man dick was that she desperately needed to be fucked like a bitch. After all, she was now just the werewolves’ bitch in heat.

The End.

me & Kirsty take on the rugby team

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Well Dean picked us up at 8 oclock, from llandeilo as arranged. Kirsty jumped in the front, and me in the back. Sitting in the back was an older guy I’d not met before called Dorian, He was in his 30’s. Dean explained that he was a prop in the team, but we had to drop him off on the way back, as he had to get home. We’d only been driving a few minutes, before, I felt Dorians hand sliding up my leg, and into my knickers, and without hesitation, slipped a thick rough finger into me. He told Dean to pull into a lay-by up ahead by some trees as he wanted to fuck me! We jumped out of the car, and went into the trees, and there was no messing about, he got his cock out, pulled my skirt up, and knickers aside, and was pumping into me in seconds. He wasn’t long, but was quite thick, and went at it really hard. It didn’t take long before he was grunting and cumin into me.

We went back to the car to find Kirsty just licking the remains of Deans cum off her lips, so I knew they’d had fun too. We dropped Dorian off at the house.

We arrived around 9:30, there were 5 other guys there I only knew 2 of them but knew the others were also rugby players. I knew Stewart and Shaun from last time, but there were 3 other men in their early 20’s, Tom, Phil and Rhodri.

We got a drink and began to chat, and someone passed us a joint, the atmosphere in the room was electric. It was 10pm and suddenly Dean told the others that Dorian had fucked me in the woods whilst Kirsty had blow him, that got them talking real dirty, and Dean said, he though it was time Kirsty cleaned me up. The boys sat down and there was a rug in the middle of the floor. Dean and Shaun grabbed me, pulled off my clothes in seconds, laid me down on the rug, pulled my legs apart, so they could all see my wet pussy with a bit of Dorians cum just running out. Kirsty was then stripped before she went down and started licking me out.

I laid back, closed my eyes, and enjoyed the feeling of her tongue licking me as the effect of the weed relaxed me. When I next opened my eyes, I could see the train in the boys trousers was all getting too much so I asked, if anyone was going to fuck us? With that we were both picked-up, carried to the bedroom and joined by the 6 guys who were all stripping off as fast as they could. It all became a bit of a blur at that point. I think Stuart was the first to fuck me, but over the next couple of hours, they all had a go in various combinations. I had one in my bum, the other in my pussy at one point which was wild. They then said they were going to stretch my cunt, so tom and phil laid together, with their balls touching, and both cocks pointing to the ceiling, whiles Stuart and Shaun lifted me up, and lowered me onto both of them, it was so tight feeling them both in my cunt at the same time. The guys bounced me up and down on them so hard, and it wasn’t long before they both came in me together. They lifted me off, and before I knew it, Kirsty was down on them licking and sucking them both.

The boys had filthy mouths on them, and encouraged each other to fuck us harder and faster.
It was about 1am, and we took a bit of a break. Stuart & Shaun had to go as they had to get home (I think they were married too) but they said the others would be round soon as they had just left the rugby club. The other boys got dressed and headed downstairs for another beer, and me and Kirsty joined them, although we remained naked as we had no idea where our clothes were.

We’d just sat down, and I was sitting next to Phil who fingered me deep, then pulled his finger out which was dripping with cum, and put it to my lips which I sucked down eagerly. Just then the door opened, and in walked 3 more guys. I didn’t know any of those personally, but had seen them playing. There were 2 guys in teir mid 20’s Greg and James, then an older guy Andrew who was built to be in the scrums, and must have been 18 stone.
James threw a bag of coke onto the table and said that they should give me and Kirsty some of this to try. One of the guys started to cut it into lines. Kirsty had used it before, but I hadn’t so I followed her lead. We both had a good snort, as did all the boys.
I said I would like to take a quick shower, so trotted up to the bathroom. I’d just finished and opened the shower door to see Andre standing there naked! I could not believe my eyes, he had a huge gut on him, but sticking out from it was a thick cock which must have been 10inches long. He grabbed me, bent me over the sink, and started to fuck me like there was no tomorrow. I think the coke was beginning to kick in, as it was feeling wonderful. With each thrust, his whole weight slammed it into me, and I was screaming in orgasm when he delivered one last thrust and cum deep into me.
We went back into the bedroom, and I could not believe the state Kirsty was in. The seven of them were knelt around here and the last 2 were delivering a load onto her face, I could hardly make her out, as she was plastered in cum, and her tongue was frantically licking her lips. She then headed off to shower, and I realise there was me and seven of the!

Sister Pratt Takes Pictures Of Her New Companion.

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Sister Mauer is a hot young Mormon girl. And she misses her boyfriend. He misses her, too. They write letters to each other every week, and he keeps telling her that it’s really hard for him to wait for her.She worries that he’ll meet someone else and get married before she finishes her mission. And so she wants to do something that will let him know that she’s thinking about him, and also to remind him how beautiful she is and how much he wants to be with her.

One morning, while her companion is reading on the couch, she gets out a disposable camera and nervously enters the room. She feels really silly asking her companion to take pictures of her for her boyfriend, but she’s starting to feel desperate, and she can’t do it by herself.

“I got this camera, and I was hoping to send some pictures home to my boyfriend, because I know he really misses me,” she says. “Do you think you could help me take some pictures?”

Sister Pratt smiles and takes the camera. She has had her eyes on her pretty new companion since they were put together, and she feels like this is her chance to get somewhere with her. “Yeah. Oh, that’s cute! Where do you want to take them? Here?”

Sister breathes a sigh of relief. She was worried that her companion would think she was silly, or worse, that she would think sending pictures to her boyfriend is inappropriate for a missionary. She starts to fix her hair. “How do I look?”

“You look great! You look so beautiful.” She smiles and poses for the camera with a thumbs up. It’s a little awkward. Sister Pratt takes the picture, but she has to get her companion to relax somehow.

“Maybe the light is a little better here in front of the window? Come here.” She poses her tall, skinny companion in front of their apartment’s big bank of windows. She giggles as Sister Pratt takes another picture, then smoothes out her shirt. She knows her nerves are ruining these pictures. Maybe if they take a picture together? So she puts her arm around Sister Pratt and the two girls take a selfie. They hold the hug for a few moments, cheeks pressed together and arms wrapped around each other. Sister Mauer is starting to feel looser and she starts to pose a little more suggestively. She spreads her legs as much her skirt allows and leans back against the bannister.

Sister Pratt can see what’s happening. “What if we did something like, like you showed your leg. Pull your skirt up a little bit, just flash your garments a little bit.” Sister Mauer is surprised that Sister Pratt would even suggest that, but she and her boyfriend did fool around a little before her mission, and she knows he’d like that. She hikes up her skirt and looks at Sister Pratt. Her garments are just peeking out, and Sister Pratt takes a look at her companion’s long, perfect legs. She takes a picture.

Now that they’re pushing boundaries, she knows that each picture she takes should be an escalation, sexually. Sister Pratt helps her take her sweater off. Click. She unbuttons her shirt a little bit. Click. She untucks her shirt. Click.

Sister Mauer giggles. She’s clearly enjoying this little photo shoot. Sister Pratt comes over and starts to unbutton her shirt. “I think you should just take the shirt off.” Sister Mauer says no, weakly, covering her breasts with her arms. “Didn’t you and your boyfriend ever fool around before your mission?”

Sister Mauer isn’t sure how much to tell her companion, but she feels like she can trust her. “Well, we used to make out a lot. And he would, you know, rub himself against me.”

“What! Like, dry humping?” Sister Pratt asks. The frank conversation is making Sister Mauer blush, but she wants to say more.

“Once, he came in his pants. He was so embarrassed. It was really…hot.”

Almost without thinking about it, Sister Mauer has been unbuttoning her shirt, and now she takes it off. Sister Pratt can see her companion’s nipples through the sheer sacred underwear. The sight makes her feel so horny. “That looks really hot,” she says. Click. “Maybe take off the skirt too.”

Although Sister Mauer continues to resist, Sister Pratt can tell it’s mostly for show. She can talk her innocent companion into anything. Sister Mauer turns away and Sister Pratt unzips her skirt and then slides it off. She can see the freckles on her companion’s ass through the garments, and she touches them with a finger.

“Is this ok?” Sister Mauer asks. “The garments are really see-through.” Click. “Maybe one from the back,” she says, turning her hot ass to the camera. Click. She pulls her garment bottoms tight against her pussy. Click. She turns around and bends over the railing, spreading her legs, her ass in the air. Sister Pratt fixes the garments, then presses her thumb into her companion’s pussy. Sister Mauer gasps, but she doesn’t fight it. Sister Pratt rubs her thumb around for a moment, then settles back and takes another picture. Click. She pretends to fix the underwear for a second, and then pulls them right off. Sister Pratt immediately puts her hands over her pussy, but she’s laughing. She shows off her ass again, spreading the cheeks so that her companion can see her pussy. Click. How far is this going to go, she wonders?

“I think it would be really hot if you were touching yourself,” Sister Pratt says. Sister Mauer hesitates for a second, but she wants to touch herself, too. She loves showing off for her companion. She faces Sister Pratt and puts her hands on her pussy. Click. She starts to rub it, spreading the lips and slipping her fingers inside. Click. She lifts her garment top and pinches her nipple. Click. “Spit on your fingers,” says Sister Pratt, and then she puts her companion’s fingers in her mouth. Sister Mauer slides them back into her pussy, which feels wet and warm. She can’t tell if her companion is also getting off on this, but she herself has never been this horny.

She still has her heels on, and she puts one foot up on the bannister. With her legs spread, Sister Pratt has a perfect view of her hot pussy. Click.

Sister Pratt asks her, “Did you have an orgasm when your boyfriend came in his pants?”

“I don’t know. It felt really good.”

“Do you think you could do it again?”

Sister Mauer has several fingers pressed into her pussy. “I can try.” She rubs her clit and plays with her boob. Click. Then Sister Pratt hikes up her own skirt, wets her hand with spit, and starts to rub her own pussy. The sight turns Sister Mauer on even more. She starts to moan as she rubs her pussy harder, closing her eyes to enjoy the feeling completely. Click. She’s not used to touching herself, and it feels so good. As she massages herself, she gets closer and closer to orgasm. Sister Pratt gets right under her pussy. Click. She’s breathing hard and moaning as she cums. Click. She stops rubbing because her pussy feels really sensitive.

“There’s one picture left,” Sister Pratt says. “I want to cum. I’m really turned on.” Sister Pratt puts her mouth on her companion’s tender cunt. She licks it gently, then presses her face in hard. She touches herself while she sucks. “Do you see what I’m doing? I want you to do this to me.”

Sister Pratt sits on the bannister and pushes her companion’s head into her cunt. It’s dripping wet and very sensitive. It only takes Sister Mauer a second to really get into eating her cunt. She licks it, slowly at first, and then faster and faster. She can tell from the sounds Sister Pratt makes that she loves it. Sister Pratt pulls Sister Mauer’s hair hard and forces her face in deeper. Sister Mauer is playing with her own pussy with one hand while she forces her companion closer and closer to orgasm. As Sister Pratt gets ready to cum, she takes one last picture of her companion’s face buried in her hot cunt. And then she cums loudly, letting her companion know just how much she likes it.

When she has recovered, she gets down on the floor and kisses her naked companion. Sister Mauer realizes there’s no way she can send that camera to her boyfriend now!

Sister Hardy Enjoys A Sexy Moment Alone.

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Sister Hardy is a sweet Utah girl with a strong testimony, big breasts, and a crush on her companion. Of course, she can’t say or do anything about her feelings. But when her companion pops into the shower, Sister Hardy can’t help but notice that she left her worn garments on the bed. She has to know how the garments smell. When she hears the shower start, she clambers over to her companion’s bed and picks up the garments. She knows the underwear has been against her companion’s skin all day and all night long, and she presses them to her nose. They smell like her most intimate parts, her pussy and her boobs. The smell makes Sister Hardy fantasize about climbing into the shower with her and kissing her, touching her breasts, slapping her ass, and eating her pussy. She lets out a little moan.

Surely her companion wouldn’t notice if she put on her garments? With a quick glance at the door, Sister Hardy slips out of her underwear and into her companion’s. She feels really naughty, but she can’t stop. Her face is flushed, her nipples feel sensitive, and her pussy is warm and wet. She falls back onto the bed and pulls up the garment top. She grabs her big boobs, gently at first, and then she really yanks on them, imagining herself in the shower too, her mouth on her companion’s dripping wet cunt. Her hand travels down her body to her pink pussy and she begins to play with herself.

She lifts the garment to her nose one more time to get her companion’s scent, then she stuffs the sacred garment in her mouth to muffle the sounds of pleasure coming out of her. She’s rubbing her pussy hard and fast now, imagining that her hand is actually her companion’s face. She pictures her companion licking and sucking on her clit, pushing her ever closer to the line of orgasm. She arches her back and moans. Her hand is soaked with her own juices.

As she pictures her companion finger banging her in the shower, she cums loudly and bites down on the garment. As her body relaxes and the warmth spreads through her limbs, she pulls the garment from her mouth, and puts her own garments on her companion’s bed to replace the ones she has just made filthy.

If only there were some way to make her dream of fucking her companion come true...

I am Mantanko...the white pussy destroyer chapter 1

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My name is Mantanko...I am a 10,000 year old deamon who last lived as a
mortal in a small African village of what is now Botswanna. I was a warrior
and a tribal chief with manny wives when I was killed in the battle with a
neighboring tribe. My feirce heart was respected by all that I encountered
and my spear feared.....even by the spirit world to which I was sent. It
seems that even the devil himself respected my ability to send him souls..
so much so that he sent me back to the living to walk amongst them and to
protect my people and punish all that attempt to hurt them.

I have been given powers over space and time...the ability to know all
things...even the thoughts of those i wish to know. The ability
to change shape and apperence...the strength of 1,000 men and the
,astery over all physical rules that imprison all mortal men. In essence
I am a god.

Today I prowl the lands of America. It is here in this land that I do my
work. For it is here that the people and the descendants of the people
that sought to destroy my brothers reside. I do kill them..but it is in
another manner that I do my most serious work...after all a death is
short but a tourtured mind can kill for a lifetime

It is here and in this manner that I destroy them. I take from them their
peace..their love..their hope..their self respect and give them back the
pain..sorrow and emasculating reality of what they have attempted to give
to my people for so long.

I walk the streets and hallways..the shopping malls and dance clubs...the
schools and parks finding young beutiful women to seduce and to reveal that
seduction to the men tha love them. I conquer these women..I destroy all
semblence of self respect they have deluded themselves into believing..
by simply giving them...in the most fantastical manner..the most intense
fashion...exactly what they desire. In doing this these women themselves
will reveal what they have recieved and how much they desired this..
to everyone in their lives that has chosen to believe more purer visions
of these young..very nieve white women....the heart and souls of my enemy.

I am in the process of taking one of these sweet victims now. I saw her
this morning in a fast food resturant with a young man that I surmised by
reading her thoughts..was her boyfriend. Her name is Shannon and she loves
boyfriend but wishes he was not such a pussy. I saw into her past and saw a
encounter they had several weaks ago while at the beach on the last weekend
summer. They were leaving the sand and water to go back to their hotel...
when two boys stoped and started to make rude and sexually explicit comments
about her...in a very loud and exaggerated way. It seems these boys were
very impressed by her ass in the bikini bottom.

"Look at THAT ASS!" said the biggest boy....as the other dropped his
sunglasses below the bridge of his nose and remarked...." Man I would love
to fuck the shit out of her!"

The two boys made their remarks with the intention of it being herd by
everyone around and most definately they wanted Shannon and her boyfrienP...
Phillip to hear it. As the boys walked away Shannon looked at Phillip as he
was looking straight ahead and did not even react in the slightest. She
thought about saying something to him...about why did you just let them
get away with that....and she was angry about it...but never said anything to
Phillip. Still though....it has coloured the way she sees him from the way
she had before.

She always assumed he was a protector...a stong confident guy.
..after all he was a very popular kid at school...the most popular in fact
...the star football player on their high school team..very good looking...
from a well to do family in their small town of Pamplico, SC.

Shannon decided that Phillip was still the guy for her. She surmized that
although he may not be the toughest guy around or the bravest...he still
had many desired qualities...and that she should be happy. After all..she
thought...he is the best around and all the other girls at their school
would love to take her place...if they could.

I...Mantako..read all this in and instant...I pulled it from her mind as I
stood behind the in this resturant. I also felt a yearning for more....It
seems little sweet Shannon was not overy impressed with Phillip ability to
please her womanly desired....yet I also sensed that she was not enirely
ready to admit this..even to herself. I herd her internal thoughts and felt
rigedness from the grappling she had suffered with. Her body was ready for
more.....she just did not know where to look for it...and could not quite
come to grips with the fact she did want more....yet.

Yes...Shannon will be my next....since I have connected mentally with her now
...I can read her thoughts..at will no matter the distance or time between
contact. If she knows it....then I know it. I know her schedile..her plans..
I can hear her conversations...I can even smell and taste what she is...and
see and hear the sights and sounds that she experiences.

I know you may think this is and exercise in mind control...and yes to a
degree it is...but simply taking a forcing this will upon the women would
defeat my purpose. I suggest...I find the hidden keys and I make sure that I
am positioned properly....but in the end...it must be the women that choose
this. It must be their will to forsake what they thought or believed for
the promise of what I....offer them. I just use my power to find the right
buttons and to be where I need to be.

As for the actual dead....well....yes
that is brutally and nakedly supernatural and forced pleasure...that will
make them hollow to all that can be wished for in the natural world. My work
is to have them choose of their own free will...them have them experiece a
pleasure so intense as to leave them experience emptiness for a lifetime...
and the men that love them will feel that emptiness also. They will know that
what they offer into these women is a far cry from what she has already had..
they will fell their incompleteness..the smallness...the ineffectuality
compared to me....Mantanko.


I have the plan ready now....I know what needs to be done to slay this 17 yo
pussy of Sweet little Shannon. Damned..this little white bitch will not know
what hit her!

Vanessa's Story 1

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My husband got mad because I didn't want to do it and he raped me
My name is Vanessa and I am 28 years old, married for 4 years and a, honestly, little tired of my husband. I have never admitted that until now. I have just gotten tired of him but after tonight I think I am leaving him.
We had a regular sort of night with some friends over for dinner and a few drinks. After everyone left, I was really tired because my sweet hubby, Marty, does nothing around the house so I was up early cleaning and getting ready, then cooking. He watched TV and complained the whole day then acted like an ass when our friends were here. I was really beat and wanted to go to bed to get away from him but he grabbed my wrist when I went to get up off the couch. He asked me where I was going and said I was looking really good. He ran his hand up my thigh and put his fingers in between my legs. Although I knew he just wanted to have sex and really didn't give a shit what I looked like, it was kind of nice of him to say. I just didn't want to and squirmed away. I could feel him probing and trying to get through my pantyhose and underwear, his rough fingers snagging my pantyhose as I pushed him away.
I thanked him for the compliment but said I was exhausted and was heading to bed. He grumbled something about not ever getting any. It wasn't true but I just didn't feel like it tonight and didn't feel like having the argument. He gets plenty, two or three times a week, even if it is always fine for him but most often not great for me.
As I began to walk away, he grabbed the hem of my dress and pulled me back. I almost fell back on him but managed to stay upright as his hand found its way back between my thighs. It was a good thing I was wearing pantyhose, otherwise I'm sure his fingers would have been inside me.
I went up to the bathroom and was washing up before bed. I was wearing a red dress and black pantyhose. I had to admit, looking in the mirror, I was looking pretty good. I can see why Marty wanted to do it. I thought I would take care of him later on, maybe tomorrow. I slipped off my pantyhose and panties and was surprised to see Marty outside the bathroom as I walked out to toss my things in the laundry bin in the closet. I turned to go to turn down the bed and thought I saw him open and close the closet. I didn't think much of it at the time.
I turned to ask him if he was coming to bed but he was gone.
I went to bed and fell asleep instantly. Some time later, I have no idea when except that it was still dark, I was woken up by Marty touching my breast. I tried to push him away but my hand wouldn't move and he continued to suck on my nipple and gently bite my breast. I was groggy and couldn't figure out whether I was dreaming or awake and couldn't understand why my arm wouldn't move. It felt like it weighed a ton. As my head cleared, I could feel him not only sucking on my nipple but he had his hand cupping me between the legs and a finger inside me. It kind of felt okay, like the usual Marty routine, same old, same old but I wanted him to stop and I realized then I had a gag loosely tied over my mouth. It felt like my pantyhose in my mouth and I was pretty sure that it was also pantyhose binding my wrists. I tried to kick out at him but he had also tied my feet.I struggled but was unable to move or to stop Marty. I wanted him to stop and couldn't do anything but yell into the gag. He said something about finally getting what he wanted which I thought meant he was going to what he normally did to me. My arms were stretched above my head and my legs were together so I thought I could stop him if I just fought him off. He wouldn't be able to get my legs apart enough to get in me.
Suddenly, he rolled me over onto my stomach. I couldn't figure out what he was trying to do and then I felt the cold lube. It hit me on the cheek of my ass and I was a bit confused at first but he put his hand on the cold spot and then wiped the slippery fluid down in between my cheeks and quickly pushed a finger into my back side. Then I realized what he was planning to do to me. I have never had anyone really touch me there, much less enter me there and was kind of freaking out as he jabbed his finger in and out of me. I struggled against him but he
held me down and I couldn't move much.
I felt him put more fingers in me and I could feel myself being stretched open. Then, he did it. He put his penis in me. I remember screaming into the gag over and over but he didn't stop.
He was calling me names and really ramming himself into me and I could hear his thighs and hips slapping against mine. It hurt like hell and he didn't seem to care a bit.
He suddenly stopped and pulled out. i was relieved and crying, I think. I heard him say he didn't need the raincoat anymore. He jammed one knee in between my legs and then the other one, pushing my thighs apart. I tried to squeeze my legs together but it was no use. He shoved himself into my vagina. He fucked me violently, grunting loudly with every thrust. I thought he would come right away like usual but he seemed energized by having me tied up, almost possessed. He slammed himself into me over and over again, grunting, his hips slapping against my back side. I could hear myself screaming into the gag but felt detached, almost like someone else was yelling. He kept on doing it for what seemed like a long, long time, pulling my hair and painfully squeezing my breasts and nipples as he called me terrible names in between grunts.
Finally, he stopped and rolled off me. he untied my hands and walked away. Its been two hours and I haven't moved. I think I heard him drive away. I don't ever want to see him again.

Zeenat Iqbal -Part 1

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Ye mere Jeewan ki asli kahaani hai. Mera naam Zeenat Iqbal
h. Me ye kahani shuru se btana chahti hu. Me ek Muslim
parivar me paida hui. Hum 4 behene h. Me behno me 3re
number ki hu. Hm jaha rehte the waha par bohat kam
muslim the, vo ek hindu basti thi. Jab meri umar 16 ki hui
to hmare ghar k saamne ek ladka rehnae aya, uska name
Vikram tha. Pyar se use sb viccky kehte the. Uski umar 21
saal thi. Jb usne mjhe pehli baar dekha to dekhta hi reh
gya. Me roz ghr k bahar khade ho kr use dekha krti thi.
Lekin kbhi meri ya uski himmat nahi hui baat krne ki. Fir 2
mahine baad Diwali k din vo apne parivar k sath bahar road
par patake jala rha tha. To meri choti behan waha jaane ki
zid krne lgi. meri ammi ne mjhe waha lejane ko kaha. Jab
me use to le kr gyi to vo mjhe dekh kr chok gya. Uske pitaji
ne meri behan ko ek fuljhadi di aur vo usse khelne lgi. Me
waha akeli khdi thi tabhi vo aya aur mujhse pucha, "kya
aapko fuljhadi chahiye" to mene apna sar hila kr na kaha.
Me uss waqt bohat darr gyi thi. Fir usne mera naam pucha
aur apna naam btaya. Fir vo waha se chala gya aur me apni
behan ko lekar ghr aa gyi. Uss raat me sirf uske baare me
sochti rhi. Mera mann kr rha tha k vo mjhe pyar kre, mjhe
kiss kre aur usko yaad krte krte meri kb neend lg gyi pta hi
nhi chla. kuch hi time me hamare pariwaar se unki acchi jan
pahchan ho gai thee ab to kai bar uski ammi hamare ghar
bhi din me kai baar ajati the or meri ammi bhi unke ghar
aane jaane lagi the. Ek baar meri ammi ne mjhe kapde lene
vicky k ghar bheja, meri ammi kapde seeti thi aur vicky ki
ammi ko blouse silwana tha, me thodi darr rhi thi par me
himmat krke jb uske ghr me gyi to waha uski ammi aur vo
T.V. dekh rhe the. Me pehli baar uske ghr me gyi thi. Mene
uski ammi se kapda maanga, Uski ammi piche jb blouse ka
kapda lene gyi, to usne mjhe dekha aur smile di to mene
bhi usko smile di. Fir usne meri padai aur school k bare me
pucha aur ghar aa gyi. Agle din me school gyi, me school
me bhi bs yehi soch rhi thi ki kese kal me uske ghr, fir baatein ki. Jb school ki chutti hui to me
dekh kr chok gyi ki vicky gate par khada h. Vo mera hi
intezar kr rha tha . Me school se ghr pedal apni saheli k
sath jati hu. Vo bhi mere piche piche aa gya aur jaldi se
apne ghr me chali gyi. Me uss din samjh gyi thi ki vo bhi
mjhe pasand krta h.. Me bs intezar krne lgi ki kb vo mjhe
pyar krte, apni baho me le, mjhe kiss kre.
Fir vo din aya, 1 mahine baad. Jb me apni saheli k ghr gyi
hui thi aur jb me akeli waha se ane lgi to raaste me usne
mjhe i love u keh diya aur me darr k bhag kr ghr aa gyi.
Mene raat ko khidki se dekha ki vo bohat parshan dikh rha
h aur meri khidki ki taraf dekh rha h. Fir me thodi der baad
bahar gyi aur usko dekhne lgi, fir mene smile di aur fir usne
ishare se mjhse jawab manga to sharmate hue bina kuch
use kahe ghr me aa gyi. Agle din school jate waqt fir usne
mjhe roka aur jawab pucha to mene apna sar haan me
hilaya to vo khushi k mare pagal ho gya aur mera hath
pakad liya aur kehne lga zeena me tmse bohat pyar krta hu
is bar mene bhi himmat krke keh diya, vikram me bhi krti
hu. Fir hm roz ki tarah school baad milne lge. Fir vo ek din
mjhe apne dost k room par le gya. Usne mera sath kissing
shuru kr di, pehle to mjhe ajeeb lga lekin fir mano esa lga k
barso ki pyasi hu. Kiss karte karte hi hum dono ek doosre
ke jism ko touch karne lage. Hum dono ne kafi der tak
kissing ki or kabhe meri jeebh uske moon mein or kabhi
uski mere moon me.Takreeban 8-10 minute kiss karne ke
baad maine uske kaan pe kaata or vo meri gardan pe uski
jeebh pherne lga . Me kaafi garam ho chuki thi ab usne
mere breasts pe haat rakha or pyar se sehlane laga ab main
bhi hot thi or voh bhi. Aur usi time room darwaza kisi ne
bjaya aur me darr gyi, lekin vikram ne kaha ghabrao mat
mera dost h. Fir hmne waha thodi baat chit ki aur ghar aa
gye

Part 1 end...

My First Time

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This story is abusolutly true, it happened 2 days ago.

I was at my friend Camille's house just hanging out. When her brother decided he was gonna spy on us, he's 19and Im 15 so I really didn't pay that much attention to him. I told him that we knew that he was watching us and then he asked if we wanted to play truth or dare. So we did and it was the worst game of truth or dare I have ever played.

At around 11:30pm Camille and I decited to go to bed, I was gonna sleep on the couch but her dad was sleeping there. I was gonna have to sleep on the floor until her brother offered me to have his bed. So I slept in his bed and he had the floor. I woke up at around 3 In the morning, I woke him up and told him I had a nightmare. He comforted me the best he could.

He said that since he made me feel better, that I was gonna have to make him feel better. Right after he said that he pulled out his 6-7 inch cock and told me to get on my knees. I didn't know what to do I had never been sexual before. He put it in my mouth and started pulling it in and out real slow, he did that for about 5 minutes and then he stopped because I was gagging.

Then he told me to take my clothes off, and I did. Then he ate my pussy, it felt so amazing. Then he said he wanted to fuck my pussy and I agreed. He got on top of my and shoved his cock as deep as it would go, it hurt a lot at first but after a few minutes it started to feel amazing. The sex only lasted about 10 minutes.

I can't wait to see him again

adult xxx theater

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This story started when i was a teenager. I was very young when i fisrt sucked my first cock. By the time i was 16 looked 18 or older i was getting into this adult book store. i found out real fast just how popular i was, and let me say i loved it. I visited the arcade alot and the gloryholes. Then i found the mini cinema which was a adult theater. This is when my life changed. I founf that if i sat in the back row that i could have my pick of guys and more the better.
Wow i loved it, use to go in during the summer with just a t shirt and a pair of shorts, as soon as i got in there i would go to the back row and find a spot to sit. i would look around at first and let my eyes adjust to the darkness. then i would start to get horny and pull out my cock out of my shorts. i keep looking around to see how many guys had there cocks out. it wouldn't be long that i was getting really horny. i would start to take off my cloths and let it all hang out. pretty soon there would be guys all around me. The cool thing is that the back row wasnt backed up to a wall, there was isle behind about 4feet and then a wall where guys would stand. So i would just lean back kinda streched out with my head back to one side my mouth open, eyes closed and jerking off. I would feel hands on my cock and balls or a nice hot mouth and also have some one put there cock right in my mouth. it was the greatest place ever for a young guy like my self. i have so many stories, guess i was just seeing if anyone wanted me to share

Mr.clark

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There i was in class my blouse loose so you could see the top of my bra, sat next to my boyfriend snogging him in class. "Alisha get off him and stay behind" mr.Clark shouted.

The class left and was just me and mr.Clark i mean mr.Clark was pretty fly for an older guy, i noticed he watched me alot. As he came towards me i bent over, he stared down at my chest and couldn't take his eyes off my tits.

"Mr.clark is this why you wanted me alone" i say stroking my tits and slowky swueezing them.
"Oh no Alisha, i gave you detention for your behaviour" he says as his cock begins to rise in his pants.
I slowly begin to unbutton my blouse, mr clark telling me to stop it now this isnt right. I go upto mr.Clark and kiss him. He tries to turn away and i tell him to fuckin kiss me or il scream rape. He starts to kisss me and pushes me pnto his desk.
"Scream rape you dirty bitch il show you who the boss is" he says.
He rips my top off start to lick my tits and puts his fingers in my mouth deep in my throat, he rips my tights, puts his hand under my skirt and forces gis fingers in my pussy.

'Ah slow down mr.clark' i say in fear. I only wanted a few kisses
He bites my nipples as he fingers me
'Oh yh mr.clark, im such a filthy bitch' i scream.
He gets his cock ouy and tells me 'work your magic slut'.
I get on my knees and wrap ny mouth round it.
He forces me onto his cock deep throating me. Im choking he pushes harder.
I suck and choke.
As he pull my mouth off his cock he grabs my hair pulls me up and tells me sit quietly. He puts an apple in my mouth and tells me 'me a good student and dont make a noise'.
He gently opens my mouth and licks my pussy i want to moan so badly but i cant, my body moving pushing against his mouth. I take apple out and moan.
'You naughty girl couldnt listen to me huh'. He slaps my pussy.

Im going to punish you, his cock at thw tip of my pussy opening. He forces his nig thick cock inside me. Fuck i scream and moan my pussy so wet.
'You naughty bitch want more huh'.

'Please sir give me more' i scream.
He fucks me harder.....


TO BE CONTINUED ;)

Hot Firetruck Sex

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Since joining the local fire department a few years ago, my wife and I have always wanted to have sex in one of the fire trucks. Well one night we found ourselves alone in the lounge and after a few drinks, my petite brunette wife said, “Now’s our chance, we’re doing it in the truck”.

We proceeded to the bay and I opened the door to the cab of the engine. My wife was wearing a sexy short dress. As she got up onto the first step to get into the cab, I was right behind and stopped her. I lifted her skirt, running my fingers along the back of her legs. I had revealed her fire-engine red g-string thong panties. I reached under the front of her underwear and slowly moved my knuckle over the outside of her vagina. Her legs instinctively straightened and she bent forward into the cab, putting her hands on the diamond plated floor in front of her. Her rear was in the perfect position for me run my tongue over the crease of her underwear. Not quite touching skin, I could hear her coo over the scanner chatter as I moved my tongue slowly over the fabric covering her mound. Every so often my tongue would lick her vaginal lips, but just for a few, quick moments. Just enough to get her juices flowing and craving more.

When I sensed she had enough of this teasing, I motioned her into the cab and I got behind her. This is a full size cab that can fit 6 firefighters so there was plenty of room. She bent forward over one of the jump seats and grabbed onto the straps of the breathing apparatus, while I positioned myself behind her. I reached forward and pulled down the top of her dress revealing her perfect, natural breasts. I licked my fingers and swirled saliva around the outer-band of her nipples, eventually ending at the tip. I could feel them harden to my wet touch.

I dropped my trousers and took out my penis. Lifting her skirt and pulling aside her panties, I ran the head of my penis over the crack of her vagina. She pushed herself closer to me, anticipating the point of penetration. As she held onto the straps of the seat in front of her, I just allowed the helmet of my penis into her clitoris. She let out and instant moan, desiring more. I let it linger there for a few moments before taking it back out and running it up and down the length of her vagina. I love teasing her and seeing the way her body reacts. After some more of this, I inserted my penis slowly back in her wet clit. She had enough teasing and pushed back hard, taking in my entire girth. I could see a pulsing shudder work its way from her thighs to her breasts. She moved her hips back and forth on me, and I stood there, letting her control the motion. It did not take long before she pulled hard on the straps and let out a long, satisfying orgasm.

At this point I turned her around and sat her in the seat in front of me. My pelvis was directly in her face. She extended her tongue over the head of my penis and up and down the shaft, giving me a satisfying cleansing of her juices. As she took me deep into her throat, she gently moved her fingers from the tip of my anus to my testicals. The warmness of her mouth along with the sensation of her fingers was exhilarating. Witnessing this delicate act in the rough setting of the fire truck was quite an erotic turn-on. After a few minutes I had reached a peak that I knew I could not sustain for long. I pushed her back into the seat and she lifted one foot onto the cross-bar of the cab door and the other on the center console. She reached for the head rest overhead and held tight as I thrust my penis into her as far as I could. The position she was in enabled me to deeply penetrate her, it was almost like she was weightless. All it took was a few long, deep thrusts of my engorged hose before I pumped her full of my juices. It seemed endless. I had hit her sweet spot and set her off again as she erupted in a another writhing climax.

It was at that point that a call had come over the pager for a general response, and it would only be minutes until other members arrived at the firehouse to man the engine. Hastily we pulled our clothes back on and she retreated to the lounge. It was a few minutes until the crew arrived and I was back in the cab responding to the call. On the way to the scene I couldn’t stop thinking about the hot experience that had just occurred where I was now sitting. None of my crew mates were any the wiser.

The washing machine pt 1

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When you read the title you may find this hard to believe but it's a story based on facts. I am Jake and I am 18 and I have a sister, Kara who is 20. She is as tall as I am which is around 5 feet 9. She gets a lot of comments from my friends especially about her lovely long legs and nicely shaped butt that is apparently more boyish than mine. I don't really understand why they call it boyish. I don't think it's boyish at all. She looks very hot in a pair of shorts and her flat abs and c cups make her very exciting to dream about as well. Her figure is a lot slimmer than my mom and that makes her very shapely and hot. Although thinking about one's sister is taboo, I can't help looking down her t-shirt once in a while. She is quite free around the house and more often than not, I have seen her in her underwear. I do have flat abs and possibly my features seem a lot younger than guys my age which doesn't get me the attention I want in school, at least from girls my age. A few hours in the gym every week keep my muscles toned but not as bulky like the guys you see in movies. You can say that I am shy around girls although I do have my perverse fantasies which are common among guys. After turning 18, I was waiting for the right girl to come along so that I could practice what I learnt from the countless nights I spent watching 'educational' movies.

My sister is the splitting image of mom in terms of facial features apart from the fact that mom is older, warmer and more loving. She looks way younger than her age. She does wear C cups and sometimes D based on the bras that I have inspected fairly intimately. So I am not sure which size she actually is and the circumstances and our relationship to each other, have not given me too many opportunities to find out. She has a slightly protruding tummy, wider hips and a butt which is womanly and alluring. She is also quite broader than my sister. Some of her hugs are very exciting to say the least. I really don't understand how some girls can transform into ladies like my mom. They are never like this when they are my age! I know her legs are quite long and nicely shaped for her height of 5 foot 6. Although sexy is not a word I would use to describe her for obvious reasons, if it weren't for the relationship we have, I might use that word without a second thought. However, I have not seen her body much as she prefers to wear clothes that mostly cover her body. She is usually in a dressing gown when she comes out of her room in the mornings. It is said that, the more a lady covers herself, the sexier she becomes, which holds true for her. Her short dark hair and small face makes her look younger than her age of 40. Younger guys give my mom a lot of attention even when I hang out with her. Their eyes go to most parts of her shapely body. Her face is so angelic and she is quite shy that it is hard to imagine that she could pick a guy up at random. Dad is out most of the time with his sales calls which leaves mom to look after us. She says that I make her look even younger with my youthful looks when we go out together!

Mom's younger sister Aunt Emma lives next door. She lives alone after her divorce. Her son Steve visits her during his summer vacation. She is slimmer and slightly taller than my mom with a figure that is similar to my sister's. Aunt Emma keeps herself fit by jogging regularly. Her features are alarmingly similar to a porn star I like which makes it embarrassing for me when I see her. Her D cups (confirmed!) seems hereditary from my mom's side of the family and with her tall frame she is a knockout. She usually has a boyish hair cut making her overall effect seem much nicer than mom, but it's all relative. She considers me to be her favorite and calls me whenever she needs help around the house. It goes without saying that she doesn't wear a bra all the time and her nipples are the longest I have seen although my experience is somewhat limited.

So it was a Sunday morning when I heard my Aunt scream for me from outside my bedroom window that overlooked her house. The two houses were a few feet away and I could jump onto her balcony which I did frequently to gain access to her place. It was shorter in distance and most importantly I sometimes managed to get glimpses of her coming out of the shower with a towel wrapped around her amazing body. I love to watch her enormous breasts jiggle inside her night dress when I manage to spy on her on some nights. I could never say if she noticed my eyes on her but she never reacted when she caught me gaping at her nipples that seemed to push the limits of her t-shirts and my blood pressure. My room facing her room was a double edged sword, as I had to be careful to make sure the drapes were drawn during my marathon porn viewing sessions.

I was still in my night shorts as I jumped over to her balcony and walked towards her voice. I love showing off my upper body and hence I went there in this state. I found her in the room next to her bathroom holding onto the washing machine as it tried to move across the floor or at least that's how it looked. I noticed that only after I saw her lovely form bent over the machine and holding onto it making her whole body shake deliciously. She was dressed in a pair of figure hugging work out shorts and a t-shirt that was low cut which fit her shapely torso to perfection supporting her mountainous breasts. The side view of her was breath-taking as her breasts strained against the material and could glimpse the skin below her armpit. Seeing this part of a woman (call me strange) and the back of her neck always gave me a bigger thrill than the all popular trio: butt, breasts and crotch!

The room was pretty small and had two connecting doors: to her room and to the bath room. The washing machine was about 1.5 feet wide and 2 feet long and sat in the middle of the room which was slightly bigger to accommodate a dryer as well. There was a full length walk-in cupboard in one corner.

"Don't just stand there, help me hold this!"

I rushed to the opposite end of the machine and held it down as it vibrated.

"I put too many clothes into it," she grinned sheepishly. Her cleavage was tantalizing to say the least, and I noticed her crotch so close to the rounded edge of the machine. My porn ideas started to flow imagining various possibilities with that vibrating edge. Her hands were at the diagonal edges of the machine while I was right opposite her jamming my unprotected crotch against it making sure my cock was pointing down as it already had started to act according to my perverse thoughts. I looked at her face, smiling at her and vibrating along with the machine as it tried to spin the clothes. Her hair was boyish as ever and the t-shirt stretched tight over her slim body with her tummy slightly exposed. Was I imagining it or was that strip of bare midriff expanding?

Since we were leaning over, I got real close to her and managed to get a good glimpse of her lovely cleavage. Her breasts seemed to mash against each other showing a indentation between them making me want to push my finger in it. She didn't seem to mind my scrutiny or so it seemed as there was no visible reaction on her lovely face and pouting lips. I forgot to mention her lips. They put Angelina Jolie to shame. Mom says that I have full lips too and long lashes that would have looked better on my sister.

I couldn't stop thinking about her crotch and willing it to move so that it could rest against the vibrating edge and wondered if she would like it. Her crotch was puffed up in the way it does when a girl wears a tight pair of shorts. It was mesmerizing. One thing led to another and I was starting to imagine how she looked like under her shorts. Invariably my cock started getting harder which was not a good thing and the vibrating metal amplified the effect. The strength of my shorts was being tested along with their elasticity. My face was going red by the second and willing my erection down was a near impossible task. I was not willing to move away from the vibrating metal that would have helped in achieving this goal. One jerk from the machine and my cock sprang up to rest on the edge in plain view. I was glad that the button on the opening at the crotch managed to hold the head in place. I was lost in thought about how I could slip it back down when I heard her voice in the distance.

"I think this end is bucking a bit more than yours. Can you hold this end Jake?"

I noticed that her eyes were on my bulge, but she didn't say a word as her whole body jiggled.

My head was full of my problems to notice anything wrong about this request as I was happier to be out of sight. When she didn't move aside to let me hold her side of the machine which would have been the right move, I started to get worried. She stood there with her ass pointed toward me as I went close to her. The picture of Sara Stone (the porn star) came into my mind. My eyes when to her neck and the curls at the back of her neck that had escaped her pony tail made me want to kiss her neck. .

"Hurry up, Jake, I can't hold it alone!"

The urgency in her voice made me forget my problems. I moved behind her and held the vibrating machine with my hands so close to hers. For a few seconds, I was able to keep my cock away from her butt but she asked me to hold it firmer and I forgot all about my bulge. I may have been imagining things but I felt her lean back a little when I moved closer but dismissed the thought immediately. This was my Aunt and I didn't think she would do such a thing. Her body vibrated against mine, relaying the machine's vibration directly to mine. Her soft body did a lot more than the hard metal did to lovingly convey the hard vibrations. I leaned against her body feeling the warmth and her fragrance. I knew it must be her natural body fragrance as she must have just got up and freshened up to go jogging. It gave me a heady feeling making me lose control slightly. It was as if an unseen hand was pushing me to do things that only existed in my wildest dreams.

I wondered what she would let me do. Would we eventually end up having sex? I shuddered involuntarily at the thought. I decided to take things slow and see how she would react. There was no way she couldn't feel the hard cock rubbing against her. So, I first pushed lightly against her moving slowly into her body. After the first push she didn't respond nor did she move away. I waited for a few seconds and moved even closer if that was actually possible! I felt her pushing back but it was impossible to tell. I was now sure that she knew what I was doing. But nothing in her behavior encouraged me. I was starting to get worried. I started to wonder if I was I imagining it and would I get into trouble? In the mean time, it was lovely to feel it against her softness coupled with the vibration. I have done this with a pillow a few times but this was way better. I got bolder with every passing second, started digging into her butt. I wished hard for the button on my shorts to come off so that I could rub my naked cock head against her shorts and sadly I didn't have the guts to do something about it. Her butt was as soft as a pillow and I wanted to hold it in my hands and squeeze it.

I pushed her towards the machine wanting her crotch to make contact with the vibrating edge. I think I might have succeeded as I heard a small exclamation and she tried to jump back meeting my unrelenting body and finding that there was no where to go. She still didn't say anything. I felt her move forward towards the edge. There was no way this was an accident.

"Hold it harder Jake, I think its getting worse!"

It was getting worse indeed and the washing machine vibration was not the only thing getting worse. My heart was going pitter patter. I badly wanted to do something more, but I felt paralyzed out of fear of something going wrong or Aunt Em changing her mind.

"Aunt Em, I can't get any closer, I am doing the best I can!" My voice was almost a croak, over the racket made by the machine.

The next thing that happened made me weak in the knees like a school girl. She got on her toes lifting herself and pushing a few inches forward leaving me enough space to move forward. She was now about to straddle the edge of the machine. I wondered what I should do next. I felt her hand reaching back and pulling me towards her so that my cock in its glory rested on the edge, still covered by the material of my shorts. I was lucky that the shorts were loose to accommodate its full length. I hoped the flimsy button that held the opening for the crotch would remain buttoned although it was a mixed feeling. (BTW I am about 6.5 inches.). She calmly descended her crotch on it imprisoning me. I was dumbstruck.

"That feels better," she sighed.

I didn't dare say anything. Here I was with my dick on top of a vibrating washing machine with my aunt practically sitting on it. I was not very sure, but I felt pretty certain that she was starting to move on it, albeit slowly.

I just kept my big mouth shut as this was a moment that was beyond words and I knew words would spoil it. She reached for one of my hands and pulled it forward across her breasts.

"Hold me Jake or I might fall."

I kept silent and held her breasts. My cock was lovingly held by my aunt securely against the delicious vibration. I could feel her heat permeating through the shorts giving me more thoughts about what was going to happen next.

Her breasts were so spongy and soft. I held them for what seemed like ages and slowly kneaded them. I think I heard her moan, gently rocking against my cock which was harder than ever. I felt her prodding the top of my cock that was protruding from under her crotch. She gently lifted herself making me wonder what she was doing. It was a few seconds later that I realized that she was unbuttoning the opening. My cock came out like a bull out of a pen. Now almost the full length of it lay like a head of a snake on the white metal top. She gently lowered her crotch back onto my throbbing cock. The warm vibrating metal and her loving crotch made me gasp.

"Oh my, Jake, the poor thing was trapped all this time! Did it hurt?"

"Yes, Aunt Em," was all I could manage.

She held my cock head between her thumb and forefinger playing with the foreskin. She raised her hand to her mouth and moistened it with her lovely tongue and lubricated my cock. Her fingers slid easily over the head making me moan involuntarily. The fact that I could not see what she was doing made it even more erotic.

Somewhere down the line, she moved slightly back, off the machine and with my hard cock now leaving the smooth metal and the flesh I felt a bit disappointed. But she was not going to stop. She lathered my cock with a generous amount of saliva again. Then she made me put it back between her thighs, sans the washing machine and squeezed them together trapping my cock deliciously. I started to move back and forth between her thighs. My cock was in heaven. It slid along the tight confines of her loving thighs. Her neck was so inviting that I started to kiss it. I moved both hands to her breasts while moving between her warm thighs.

"Oh Jake, You have a lovely cock "

"Aunt Em, is this OK? I .. I don't know what mom would say," I mustered, my mind telling me otherwise.

"Well if you want to stop, we can stop Jake. Do you want to?"

I didn't say anything. She pushed against my tummy reaching back trying to stop my movements. I didn't stop.

"Mmmm that's what I thought," she said, her voice soft.

She continued to push back against me in timing it perfectly against my moves. After a few more strokes, she pulled away only to push her shorts down. I made way for her to push them to her mid thighs and she pulled me back to where I was before and slid between her thighs again. But this time there was nothing against her slit to stop my cock from rubbing against it. The first feel of a woman's wet slit against my cock was the most wonderful sensation. My cock fit between her inviting lips like a sausage on a hot dog bun. Her slit was all slimy with her wetness and I was getting soaked. The wetness seemed to gush out of her pussy even dripping to the floor.. I groaned wondering how it would finally feel to be inside her. Rubbing against her slit was so nice that I couldn't even imagine how it would it be I actually pushed my cock into her pussy. She slid along the length of my cock like a snail, a very big snail at that!

She also pushed my hands under her t-shirt. Again, for the first time I cupped a woman's breasts. The nipples seemed even larger that I had imagined. The only problem was that I couldn't cup it fully as they were big. I squeezed them lightly while my hands shook. I was going crazy. I took a chance and licked the back of her neck. I have a long tongue so it was easy to reach most of her neck. I felt goose bumps on her skin pop up like crazy and she moaned my name.

"Oh baby, my neck is so sensitive, keep licking it."

She kept rubbing her pussy against the length of my cock. She knew how to move. Her movements were slow and measured and deliciously wet. I was amazed to see her move so slowly and fluidly. I felt clumsy faced with such womanly grace.

She pushed me back, the machine now forgotten and turned to face me. I reluctantly pulled back. My cock was glistening with her juice. Her face was red with emotion. She pulled my shorts down completely, exposing me. My cock stood hard and proud in all its glory. Then she reached down and got hold of my cock, her fingers gently squeezing it. She pulled me to her and hugged me while she pumped my cock slowly and that made me instantly frustrated. I wanted her to rub it faster but she didn't and I figured out that she was probably teasing me. She kissed my neck giving me goose bumps. I never thought my neck was this sensitive. Her pouting lips kissed most of my neck. I felt her nipples poking through her t-shirt rubbing against my chest. Her lips parted, letting her tongue out to taste my skin. I pulled her closer, slipping my hand to cup her butt cheeks. They were smooth and I started to squeeze them lightly starting to do a few moves I had seen in porn movies. Her cheeks felt firm in my hands.

"Reach down lower big boy. Explore your Aunt and see what she's got," she whispered in my ear. I tried my best to bring up memories of the movies I have seen. I pushed one hand lower between her crack hoping to find her pussy.

Then something embarrassing happened. I found a slightly wet opening and started to rub it. It seemed different than in the movies but I continued to rub with shaking hands. She moaned as I did and I pushed my finger in slightly wondering why it was this tight. She had been married after all.

"Oh you naughty boy, you found my ass hole!" she said. I got even more nervous.

I pulled my finger out and tried to pull my hand away but she urged me to go on. I tried to remember what I could from the anal scenes I had seen. I decided to rub the opening. She groaned at my fumbling fingers telling me that I was doing something right. I finally managed to trace her puckering ass hole a bit more confidently than before. It was drying out but her whispered instructions guided me to the edge of her slit. It was soaked and slimy. She asked me to wet my finger there and to rub her ass hole. I followed her advice and she moaned feeling my inexperienced finger trying to trace her rim. She squeezed my cock so hard that it almost hurt. The finger was getting dry again and I dipped my finger into her warm wet cunt and then rubbed her ass hole. The next instruction delighted me.

"Finger my ass hole, Jake," she moaned.

I probed and prodded the opening and she spread her legs slightly and helped me. It was tight and after a bit of fumbling my finger slid into her tight opening.

"Oh god, Jake, your finger is amazing. Give Aunt Em a nice finger fuck in her ass!"

I pushed my finger deeper and the deeper I went, the louder her moans became. I hoped that no one was listening as her moans seemed so loud inside the confines of the room.

"Have you done this with a girl?"

"No Aunt Emma. This is my first time."

"Oh, let's teach you some more, shall we?"

My finger was lovingly imprisoned by her ass hole as I moved it in and out. She moved against me and we got into a rhythm.

I could only nod, wondering where this would end up. My hand was starting to ache. Her warm body and her hand on my cock were sending me to the moon and back. She moved her hand away and pulled my finger out of her ass.

"First let's kiss," she said, finding my mouth. Her lips covered mine and sucked them into her mouth. She pushed her tongue in and after a few teeth banging attempts; I was able to kiss her. Being kissed by her was an experience in itself although again I didn't have any way of comparing. But it was a hell of a first kiss for me. Her tongue was probing and wrestling with mine. Her lips were so soft and I ended up sucking and biting them. My cock was trapped between our tummies.

She then went to my neck and bit it slowly and licked it while pinching my nipple with one hand. She pushed me against the wall a little forcefully and bent over my nipple. I never knew they could be so sensitive and I was blown away when she bit mine. I had to push her away after a few seconds because the sensation was too much for my first time. She smiled and lifted my arm and licked my armpit. Again it was exquisite and she had to be pushed away because that became too sensitive too.

I reached down between us and lifted her t-shirt. I wanted those two melons. She moved back smiling as I saw them naked. They were so full and large that I had trouble handling them. They seemed to go all over the place when I tried to hold them. I bent to her nipple and sucked it. She moaned, pulling me to her telling me how well I sucked. I gave each of them a lot of attention until she pushed me away saying that they were becoming sensitive too.

I moved back up to kiss her full lips. She covered my mouth with hers as I moved to caress her tummy. It was so soft and smooth. I was surprised as I had hoped to find it hard and muscled due to her exercising and jogging. I moved even lower towards her pussy. It was completely shaved and my hands started to shake again. I didn't know what I should do.

"Just cup it with your hands and feel it first. Then push your middle finger into the slit. Just do what you feel like doing."

I nodded and cupped her mound. It was warm and wet and there was no hair. It was nicely waxed. It was absolutely dripping and slimy to my touch. I felt the outer lips that seemed like a lot of folds of skin. I found her slit with my middle finger and slid it between the lips moving my hand lower towards the end of the slit and back up again. She guided me on how she wanted to be rubbed. After a while, I found her clit and made sure the length of my finger rubbed against it, moving back and forth. I got the confidence to slowly push my finger into her pussy. It was wet and inviting. I pushed my finger inside, the folds of flesh gave way, parting deliciously, sucking me in. She groaned and her mouth found mine. She also found my cock and started rubbing it. We stood there with her pushing me against the wall while I fingered her. I remembered how she loved being fingered anally. I reached behind her and found her anus again. This time it was easier and she almost bit my tongue when I pushed my finger into her anus. You could say that she liked being fingered in both places at the same time.

She pulled out of my mouth for a moment to gasp.

"Oh god, Jake, you are so good. Are you sure this is your first time?"

"Yes Aunt Em, this is my first time," I murmured.

"Put two fingers in baby," she moaned.

I pulled one out and then pushed two of my fingers into her pussy while I fingered her anus. She was bucking harder now and I knew she was reaching her climax. Just as the thought occurred to me she shuddered gripping my cock fiercely and I stopped. She moaned in frustration.

"Don't stop baby, keep fucking me!"

I started to move faster and faster and she shuddered again. She was going wild now. She reached up with both hands and pushed my head down to her pussy. I started to kneel before her while trying not to pull my fingers out but she had other ideas. She turned around and presented her ass to me after making me pull out my fingers.

"Lick my ass hole and finger my pussy baby, please hurry!!"

I leaned closer as she spread her cheeks for me. I started to lick her ass hole and slid in two fingers into her wet pussy. She was going crazy. She made it easier for me by moving against my fingers and tongue. She moved for what seemed like ages, her gasps and moans becoming louder and louder and I had a hard time keeping up with her movements. She reached down and rubbed her clit while I fingered her pussy. Her ass was tight against my exploring tongue.

Then she turned around and faced me wanting me to lick her cunt. I started licking it hard and slid two fingers into her again. I also reached back and fingered her ass hole. It was difficult but I managed it.

Then the most amazing thing happened, she started cumming and it was not like the first two times. It slowly built up as her shuddering continued and then she had a huge rocking orgasm. She squirted in my face! I was drenched with her cum while she squirted a load of fluid in my face. I have seen this in videos, but up close and personal it was like standing in front of a bidet shower. I barely managed to get my body out of the way but I was soaked. She literally collapsed to the floor as her legs shook sending spasms along them. She held onto the washing machine gasping. I just knelt there covered in her fluid wondering what happened.

She turned around and looked at me half dazed.

"That was the most amazing orgasm I have ever had, Jake. What did you do to me?"

"I don't know Aunt Em, I haven't seen anything like that before," I said which was actually not true. But porn didn't count in this context.

She finally got up, still in a daze and made me sit on the washing machine and started to suck my cock. She licked the sides first and the bit the skin at the top. I have a lot of foreskin and she bit the edge of it. It was so nice. Then she slid all of it into her mouth in one gulp and I was in heaven. She bit the base of my cock and sucked on it hard. I loved what she was doing to me. She pushed my cock against the roof of her mouth and the slid up and down. Her mouth felt so tight around it. She caressed my balls and made me slide off the machine pushing her fingers between my legs. I parted them allowing her to rub my anus. It was awesome to find her finger gently rub the opening. I was not going to last much longer.

"Oh Aunt Em, I am so close! I want to cum so hard!"

She kept sucking and I kept moving inside her mouth. I felt my orgasm approach and tried to pull out of her mouth but she wouldn't let me. I was half delirious from the sensations of her mouth and her finger and I couldn't care less. Then I felt it as it hit me like an express train. I kept shooting inside her mouth pumping her full of my cum. She didn't stop sucking me. She just kept on sucking me. My cum must have filled her mouth but she didn't stop until I screamed for her to stop as it was too sensitive. She stopped and I pulled out of her mouth. She looked up at me and opened her mouth. It was filled with cum and then with a slight smile she swallowed it all. Then she started to clean my cock of all cum and swallowing that too.

I was too far gone to react. I just stood there as she got up and hugged me. It was so nice to be cradled in the arms of a woman. She was oozing with love and kindness. We had gone on a journey together. I felt strangely fulfilled and this was way better than porn. She helped me clean up and the time under the shower seemed like a blur and I felt my cock harden again watching my aunt naked trying to get me to look presentable. As her hand went to my cock to massage it, I heard my sister's voice calling out. That galvanized us both into action and I managed to climb over the balcony just in time and get under the covers and pretend to wake as my sister came rushing into the room.

When she saw me in bed, she seemed perplexed and her eyebrows went up. I must have blushed too. She looked at me strangely but didn't say a word.

"Mom wants you dressed; she wants you to drive her to her friends place. Hurry up and get dressed."

I groaned and got up off the bed lazily looking at my sister in a new light. A few thoughts entered my head but I shook them off as they started to affect my blood pressure.

Continued... mail me on s u r a n 5 1 at y a h o o . c o m for your comments.

Angelique's experience with cock sizes

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My wife and I recently were talking about dick size. She said she didn't understand why guys were so hung up on size. "Size doesn't really matter" she said.
I said, really guys weren't the ones hung up on the size of a damn cock, but it was the women who were fascinated with it. I said "the women not hung up on size are the one's that haven't had a really big dick yet."
"What do you mean?" she said.
I said, "Angelique if you ever had a bigger dick, you would probably go wild as shit." "I think you're big enough for me baby, she said." "Why do you think that black guys are bigger than white guys?" Sounding really intrigued.
You must understand, my wife was extremely conservative. Just getting her in this conversation gave me hope of seeing her with a monster big black cock shoved up in her pussy real damn soon. "When Darrell comes over, ask him." Darrell is a very close black friend of ours. He has always wanted to fuck Angelique and we all knew it. "Ask him what?" she said.
"Ask him if black guys cocks are bigger than white guys cocks."
"Oh yea, come right out and ask him that shit?"
"Then let's go on the internet and find out." "Go out on the Internet? I'm not going on the Internet to look at that damn stuff!"
"Fine" I said. After a minute… "What's out there anyway?" she said with a look about her. "Just come on and let's see" I said.
Course we looked, and she saw some of the cocks out there and I think she got a little turned on to say the very damn least. That night was the best fuck we ever had, ever! While I was fucking her from behind, I leaned down and whispered, "Darrell sure has been staring at you a lot more here lately baby, ya know?" "He has?" she said. He really has, he always has, I wanted her to know and see exactly what her true reaction was gona be. "He loves to see you in those tight fitting jeans, he just watches you walk by with that big rounded ass swishing from side to side.
He always stares at the outline of your huge camel toe when you stand in front of him too, but there ain’t no way to hide it there baby?" She just giggled, well hell no there really ain’t!
"I love it when you wear tight jeans when he comes over here, I know you notice him watching you, hell you’d have to be fucking blind not to see it." "What tight jeans?"she said. "You haven't noticed?" I said. She said "Yea I noticed." When she said that I came long and hard as hell in her pussy. I grabbed her hips and sank my dick as deep as I could in her and I went deep too. The thought of her thinking of Darrell looking at her huge pussy lips was all I could handle.
The next evening she was horny as hell again, I could easily tell. She wore tight jeans and kept walking in front of me. She has a nice ass in jeans, so I have a hard time not noticing her, especially with that massive camel yoe shes got. My little white dick is not large by any means, it’s a modest 7 ¾ inches long. My wife Angelique has a rather large pussy, and some really huge pussy lips, actually they’re the biggest God Damn pussy lips I’ve ever seen in my whole damn life! I can put my cock in and four fingers at the same time and that still does almost nothing to fill her huge pussy hole up at all! She just swallows my cock with ease every time. That night, she started feeling my cock through my jeans "why don't you show me what Darrell would do if I did this to him." This blew my mind. Angelique pulled my dick out and started to suck it hard all the way up to my balls. This is very unusual for her. We normally have to start foreplay before she would do something like that.
She was on her hands and knees still sucking my cock and rubbing my balls. She looked so good with her big tight ass in the air waiting for another dick to enter her. I reached under and unfastened her jeans and she helped me push her jeans and panties off. I started finger fucking her with two fingers and said "you like being fucked from behind while you suck cock don’t you baby?" She moaned "mmmmm hummmmmm." Finally, I said, "Darrell wants to fuck you!" After I said it, she opened her legs even wider right then! So I fucked her with four fingers from each hand without any resistance at all. She came immediately too, and several times back to back. Then I came in her mouth for the first time; she licked it up like there was no tomorrow.
The next weekend, Darrell came over; he wanted to know were Angelique was. "Sure would make my day to watch her walking around here," he said. Just then, my wife came home from shopping. She came in wearing these really tight fitting jeans too. You could clearly see the huge outline of her enormous camel toe between her thighs, she was pulling her jeans tighter when she walked into the room too. She brought us both another beer and sat on my lap; her pussy was facing Darrell now. I was thinking, "she is really enjoying this shit." The way she was sitting, her jeans were pulled up tighter than ever. Her pussy was clearly outlined now more than it ever was before. She said "don't you boys get drunk and get any crazy ass ideas, yall hear me."
"Wow, what a bizarre comment coming from her." It about made me cum in my pants. Darrell's eyes got huge, he reached over and touched her thigh and said, "don't take away our fun, please girl!" I got a new dress today; you guys want to see it on me? "Course we do, do you need help changing" Darrell said. "No thanks I think I can manage for now, ya smartass. Why don't you guys get the cards out and let's play a few games." "I get to pick the game," Darrell said. "That's fine" Angelique said. My dick was getting harder and harder. "So what do you think." This dress was short as hell, and tight too. She wasn't wearing a bra either. "You look great honey" I said, wondering what she was doing. Was I getting jealous? This is what I have been dreaming of, right? "Wow, very damn sexy girl" Darrell said. "Come inside, I have another outfit to show yall, then we can play." "Let me get a picture to take home first" Darrell said. He had his camera with him. That really turned Angelique on big time too. Her nipples began to show quick as hell right there.
We played cards for about an hour when Angelique said "I just keep damn losing." Darrell said, "let's play one last game, winner take all. Whoever wins gets to name the next game I never wanted to lose a hand so badly in my life. Course Angelique and I lost.
Angelique said, "okay what do we have to do?" "Let's go inside "Darrell said. "You, not we have to get up on the bed and do exactly what I say now fat girl. He can watch" Darrell said. "And just what will that be" Angelique said. "Get up on the bed and lay on your back." She was a little hesitant, but she did as he asked anyway. "Do you mind if I do as Darrell asks honey?" "Well Hell No, he won didn’t he, you aint got no choice." "Okay." "Take off your top and lift your knees way up in the air" Darrell said. He then pushed her legs apart a lot wider. This was turning Angelique on like she never had been turned on in her whole damn life, she began to rub her stomach and breasts without even thinking about it.
Darrell said "oh yea baby girl, that's it baby." Darrell started to rub the inside of Angelique's thighs. It was obvious she got very excited when he touched her there. To see another mans hands on my wife's thighs made me a little mad, but I realized my dick was growing very excited. I don't think I would have gotten so excited, but his were black, and very large.
Darrell, put a couple of fingers inside of her stretch pants and said "take these damn things off very slowly." She did. Angelique has great looking thighs, and a nice firm ass too. Darrell again started to rub the backs of her thighs. He pulled her panties up tight against her huge pussy mound. With his fingers on her thighs, he pushed his thumb against the outside of her huge pussy lips. It made Angelique quiver and slightly buck back against Darrell's thumb before she even knew what had happened. The whole time this was going on, Darrell was looking at Angelique and Angelique was looking directly back into Darrell's eyes as if to say "fuck me hard baby!" The same eyes she had given me just a few nights before.
When Darrell got up to take his pants off, Angelique was laying in wait, her pants were now around her ankles. Her lying there with her panties tight against her pussy mound, the folds of her thighs where her legs met her torso made her look sexier than ever.
Darrell told Angelique to take everything off but her bra and panties and get on her knees facing the headboard right then! I looked back at Darrell and his clothes were off except for his tiny underwear. By the outline of his massive cock, it was evident, he had an extremely fucking big cock well over 12 or 13 inches long and was ready to fuck her damn pussy very damn good and hard here tonight. Angelique looked back, staring at the bulge wrapping around his midsection under his underwear and I saw the lust in her face.
Darrell got up on the bed, grabbed her by her hips, and slowly began to rub his hard core cock up and down her slit and ass all over it. She said "your cock is so fucking huge, God Damn it", she then came violently for him again. She tried to get up, but Darrell said, "I want you to spread your leg's further apart a lot more than they are now so that I can get my big black cock up inside your tight white pussy right now fat girl!"
Angelique immediately did as he said and spread her legs wider for him without any questions at all. It turned me on to know that in a few moments, Angelique's pussy would be spread and bursting with thick black cock stretching it to the fullest its ever been. Darrell went up to Angelique's spread open legs and pulled back her panties. I could see the juice beginning to slide down her puffy pussy lips very damn clearly now. Darrell bent down and when he looked at her huge pussy he said, God Damn it bitch you have got the fucking biggest set of pussy lips I’ve ever seen on a woman in my life, hell I could tie your lips in a knot as he began to lick Angelique's pussy like he was gona eat it for dinner! My throat was dry and all I could do was stare at what was happening to my bitch right in front of me. I could see her back beginning to arch way up, I knew she was about to cum once again for him. Then Darrell roughly shoved his thumb into Angelique's asshole. She came right away as damn soon as his thumb entered her asshole, and i mean she came hard too! She couldn't hold it back even if she wanted to with his expert touch. This is the first time Angelique has been entered in her ass and she didn’t seem to even notice it at all either, this kind of bothered me to begin with.
Angelique started to get up, but Darrell said "don't you dare go anywhere ya fat ass white whore!" I went up next to Angelique and she said, "do you care if Darrell fucks me baby? I really do want his big black cock inside me as god damn deep as it will go."
"You look so good in that outfit. Darrell is hotter than ever; his cock is the size of my fuckin forearm baby do you realize that? "I can't wait to see his big black cock ram in and out of your pussy" I said. "Oh hell I've been dreaming of Darrell fucking me for a long time! I'm sorry I never told you baby"
Darrell said "lay on your stomach and rub your fat pussy real hard with your legs tight together." Angelique reached under and began rubbing her pussy from outside her panties. Then after about 10 minutes of watching her play with her pussy like that, Darrell came over and said "take off those damn panties and put on this red thong right now ya slut" He must have went through her panty drawer.
Just as soon as she put it on, and got back up on her hands and knees, he roughly pulled the thong to the side and then just rammed his big black cock deep inside Angelique's huge pussy walls before she even realized what had happened to her!
She let out this fucking loud ass blood curdling scream, that would have woke the fucking dead as he sank that cock deeper and deeper in her big pussy all up inside her fat belly! Then after she finally stopped screaming a few minutes later, she began to really moan and groan and buck wildly as hell for him as he hammered the fucking hell out of her huge pussy like he wanted to fuck it!
Angelique's pussy just rolled with Darrell's thick cock going deeper and deeper in it with each forward thrust he made into her. I have or could never have filled her pussy like it was being filled at that moment. He had his hands on both sides of her hips ramming his black cock in and out like a mad dog calling her every nasty name he knew!
Darrell lay on the bed next to Angelique with his dick in his hand pointing it straight up. His dick looked like it would reach well into her upper stomach very easily. "ride my damn big cock you fat white whore" Darrell said to her" Angelique quickly climbed on top and had to almost stand completely up to get the head started into her cunt opening. Angelique's pussy lips would fold in and out with every thrust of Darrell's massive cock folding up inside her pussy as he went up I her and unfolding as he pulled back out of her.
Darrell laid Angelique on her side, got in behind her, raised her leg up high as hell and began fucking her so that I could get a good view of his massive meat going in and out of my wife's pussy, he said go ahead and get a close up view if ya want to I don’t mind man hell I mean I am fucking your fat ass whore of a wife in the first place. His dick was all the way up to his balls now, all monster 14 long hard inches of it!! Darrell kept saying "oh fuck yea bitch, your husband is getting a good view of his wife taking my big black cock all up in her huge white pussy." "Oh yea, keep fucking me deeper, ohhhhhh, ohhhhhh, god damn yessss, yessss baby… she begged him.......
Angelique reached around Darrell's arm and her thigh and pulled her leg up even higher so that Darrell's massive black cock could be seen even better going in and out of her tight cunt like it was doing. It looked like he was going to split her in half each time he went all the way up in her.
Once again Darrell pushed Angelique up to enter her from behind. His pressure was building I could tell. He said "your fat ass wife is one hell of a good fuck, one damn good cunt by all means. All that moaning is making me ready to cum. Get ready slut, get readyyyyy…"
They had been fucking for well over an hour now, but Angelique's pussy was still wet as hell. She was beginning to really stretch, her pussy lips were now open wide as hell, much wider than ever before.
Darrell pushed Angelique's big tits to the bed and began ramming her wildly. He was saying "oh yea slut, oh yea fat girl, oh yea bitch" Angelique was moaning "oh god, oh god, oh god, your cock is so big, oh fuck me deeperrrr baby." Darrell came and he came hard as hell deep inside her belly. Darrell rammed his monster black cock so deep that Angelique could only open her mouth, nothing would come out cause he knocked all her breath out. Darrell grabbed her sholders and continued to fuck her until he almost pushed her fat ass off the damn bed. When Darrell finally withdrew his massive black meat, Angelique rolled onto her back and rubbed Darrell's sperm that was gushing from her very well used cunt onto her body all over her huge tits and belly, begging him for more. She put two fingers of come in her mouth and said "that was the best huge cock fucking I ever had."
Angelique and Darrell have fucked non stop since that night. And our sex life has gone out of this world. We have talked about it ever since, and we will have another fuck session, this weekend, we’ve been video taping everything they do, as well as take pics!
Angelique got her stupid fat ass knocked up that very 1st night that Darrell fucked her so now we milk her huge tits every time he comes over to fuck her fat ass again or make videos of her performing some perverted kinky sex act which he just a few days ago informed us that he shares with several other black friends of his, hell i don’t care, and who cares is she don’t like it. He comes over 12 to 15 times a week, sometimes several times a day… hell he’s a part of the family far as i’m concerned. We started selling Angelique’s breast milk to some of his friends and are making damn good money at it, we’ve already talked about putting this mixed baby up for adoption and having Darrell impregnate Angelique as damn quick as she gets home from the hospital, and she’s ok with that arrangement, so here we go now she’s gona be a black baby factory and a titty milk producer for several more years………………..
Last month we made over $1200.00 selling Angelique’s breast milk. We’re gona try to double or triple her milk output this month. Darrell got some drugs from a close friend of his that’s a pharmacists to force Angelique to produce more breast milk. We’ve been giving her the drug for a few weeks and it really does work. When Angelique first started lactating she was only giving us about a quart and a half a day, now after 3 weeks of injecting her with these drugs and hormones she easily produces over a full gallon and a half everyday, her tits have increased in size all the way up to size 44-E’s now, hell we’re all pleased with that. The other thing we have to do to her fat ass now is, every other day Angelique’s tits have to be wrapped very tightly with several feet of nylon cord where pressure can be forceably maintained on them for 2 ½ hours, during this time the blood flow is restricted and they both quickly turn a dark purple color, and this increases the actual size of her tits while allowing more milk to be stored in them. We milk her at least 3 times a day with an actual dairy cow milking machine that we had modified just for her tits. That’s another big money maker for us, the videos we make of her everytime we milk her fat ass cause we force her to remain on all fours like a cow till we’re done, these sell like crazy for $30.00 each. Almost everything Angelique does or takes part in is recorded and sold to several local porn video shops. Last Saturday me and Darrell took Angelique to another “private sex party” where she was the entertainment. Since she’s only 3 ½ months she’s not really showing all that much yet so when we got there we had Angelique strip in front of everybody then she got up on the pool table and played with her pussy squirting her cum a few times then Tony brought in his 3 foot long python and she let it crawl up inside her pussy several times, that made everybody go wild. They all wanted to see even more!

AMAR SLUTTY MAA-EPISODE 1

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AMAR MAA,EKTA SEX BOMB.. NAAM SHIPRA,BOYES 41,FIGURE WELL MAINTAINED 36-30-38. MED HIN PET,PATLA GOLAPI THONT,GAYER RONG FORSA. R NATURE E PROCHONDO SLUTTY.
Maa emni te saree pore r ghor ethakle nighty ba house coat. Kintu jokhn baba baire jay tokhn maa jeans-top,skirt pore. Nijer sorir lok ke dekhate mayer ektuo lojja lage na,borong seta se besh upovog kore.onekbar kheyal korechi maa flirt korche babar bondhu der sathe. Maa tader sate double meaning e kotha bolto,nijer cleavage dekhato.
Ei ghotona ta tokhn kar jokhn ami cls VII e pori. Baba ekbar business trip e 1mas er jonno baire geche. Din besh valoi katchilo. Ekdin khelte giye hotat kore bri fire dekhi maa ph e kotha bolche karor sathe. “bagan toh sukiye kath hoye geche r dudh o jome ponir hoye geche……………. He He,ekta pipe er jole kichu hobe na,3-4 te pipe chai…………………………………… huh! Tomar pipe e oto jol nei j amar bagan vijbe…………………. Hai hai oder keo songe kore niye eso,aj dekhbo tomader koto dom…………
Hai go,ranna valoi hbe,tmdr pochhondo hbe……………..
Ok,babu ghumiye gele tmk ph korbobeshi deri koro na taratari chole eso.”
Tokhn notun notun sex niye alochona suru houeche bondhu der modhye,mne kothka laglo. Vblm,bpr ta ki dekhtei hbe..
Ratre ami e maa k giye bollam,”maa taratari khete dao,sorir ta valo lagche na,ghumabo.”
Maa er mukh ta khushi te vore uthlo,taratari khete diye dilo amk. Amio kheye niye ghore giye ghumer van kore suye thaklam,maa ektu pore ese check korlo ami ghumiyechi kina. Trpr doja ta bariye theke lagiye diye niche chole gelo.bt ami kaida kore dorja ta khulte jantam.
Ektu pore calling bell er awaj hotei ami bichana chere uthe baire ese ja dekhlam amr toh matha ghure gelo, 3jn eseche.. 3jn e babar close frnd, Partha kaku,gopal kaku r niru kaku.
Tara maa k hug korlo,maa o tader hug korlo. Niye tara maa er bed room e chole gelo. Amio position nilam emn ekta jaiga te jekhan theke puro bpr ta valo vbe dekha jabe bt tara amk dekhte pbe na.
Partha – boudi ektu shorbot hbe? 4 glass baniye ano na?
Maa ranna ghore chole gelo,tara nijeder modhue ki bolaboli kore ektu hese nilo. Maa shorbot kore niye ele sobai ekchumuk kore khelo,
Gopal-boudi ektu chini lagbe..
Maa chini ante gele tara taratari kore ki ekta tablet mayer glass e mishiye dilo,maa firle j jar shorbot sesh kore bichanay sulo. Majhe maa. Ekdik e partho kaku onno dike gopal kaku r niru kaku.
Gopal- boudi tmar bagan ta dekhao.
Maa – eto tara kiser? Puro rat ache ache toh. Bole ekta muchki hasi dilo.
Niru – ta boudi tmar bagan er kota mali ache?
Partha- dudher factory dekhe toh mne hochche 4-5 tar kom hbe na. bole daan dudh ta ektu tipe dilo
Maa- aj ratre 3 te mali ki kono fosol folate parbe?
Niru- 3jn e 3 te fosol folate pari bt subhas da?
Maa – ok ami manage kore nbo. Koi tmder langol gulo dekhi.
Partha- boudi,ekta request,aj kintu tmr pond tao nbo.
Maa- tai?? Achcha langol gulo toh dekhi..
Gopal- nije bar kore dekho.
Maa ek ek kore 3jn er pant r jangiya khule dilo. 3jn er bara e dariye chilo. 3jn er e average size. Tbe partho kakur ta khub mota chilo. Maa seta k hat e niye narate narate bolo eta sobar sesh e nbo nahle baki ra moja pbe na..
Erpr 3jn nijei puro naked hoye bollo.”boudi,eta thik na kinti.tmio sob kholo.”
Maa- nije haat e khulbo??
Erpor tara ek ek kore maa er nighty bra r panty khule maa k puro naked kore dilo..
Gopal kaku maa er mukhe bara guje dilo,partho kaku maa er gud chatte laglo r niru kaku ma er dudh niye chotkate suru korlo. Kichchukkhn jetei sei osudh ta kaj korte suru korlo,maa aste aste horny hote suru korlo..
Pala kore 3jn e maa er mukh chudlo,dudh chotkalo r gud chatlo.
Er por maa suye paa ta fak kore mele dhorlo jeno chodar jonno invite korlo.
Niru kaku gud e bara ta set kore ek thap e puro ta dhukiye dilo.. maa ektu kokiye uthlo. Gopal kaku abar maa er mukhe bara dhokalo r partho kaku maa er buk chudte suru korlo.. seki voyonkor thap. Niru kaku jno maa er komor venge debe,eto jore thapachchilo. Bt se beshikkhn parlo na,khub taratari maa er gud e maal chere dilo se. erpor gopal kakur pala.
Gopal kaku maa k 4paye darate bole doggy style e chudte suru koro.. se ki jore jore chudchilo. Ami maa er stamina dekhe obak hoye jachchilam. Se pray 20 min er moto chude maa r gude maal dhallo.
Last pala partha kakur.. se maa er nighty ta diye maa er gud ta poriskar kore dilo. Trpr se maa er upor uthe nijer bara at maa er gud mohol e probesh korate laglo. Amar chodonkhanki maa o oi mota bara ta nite parchilo na. partha kakur mota kalo bara ta maa er golpi gude ring toiri kore dhukte laglo. Eksomoy puro ta dhukiye partha kaku ektu thamlo. Trpr suru holo ram chodon. Se ki uttal thap. Maa kmn jno gonganir moto awaj korchilo.
Maa-charo,ami more jbo………….. tmr ta khub mota go Thakur po.. uff uff aaaahhhhh aaaahhh ssssssssssssss aaaaauuuuu mre gelam re……. ah aha aha aha ah….
Partho kaku kono kothay kan na diye chudte laglo.. adh ghonta dhore maa er vobo-lila sango kore gud e ekgada feda chere se maa er pase eliye suye porlo.
Maa er gud ta magur macher mukher moto ha hoye chilo r tar vetor theke kaku der fera berochchilo.
Kichukkhn rest er por abr suru holo tader lila.
Maa er norar khomota chilo na.. 3jn mile take ulte suye doggy pose e anlo. Buhjlam aj maa er pod er dofa-rofa hobe..
First e partho kaku e maa er pod marar chesta korlo. Bt parlo na. uthe dressing table theke vesline ene ektu maa er poder futo te lagalo r ektu nijer bara te. Tarpro jor kore dhokate laglo.. maa ritimoto chillachilo.. but gopal kaku nijer bara ta maar mukhe guje dilo r niru kaku maa e r dudh tipte lago gayer jore. Maa er chokh diye jol berochchilo… tao tara chare ni.. ek ek kore 3jn e maa er pond marlo.. jokhn tara charlo dekhlam maa er pod diye rokto berochche..
Ektu pore tara maa k bathroom e niye gelo fresh hoyar jonno.. bt maa er gonganir awaj sune me holo okhane r ek round chodachudi holo.. erpor tara beriye maa k eke k kore bra,panty r nighty ta poriye khate suyie diye gaye chador Dhaka diye dilo r nijerao jama kapor pore beriye gelo.
Eisob dekhte dekhte kheyal e kori ni j vor hoye geche. Tara beriye jetei ami chupi chupi dorja ta lagiye diyenijer ghore giye handle mere ghumiye gelam.

Friends,janio kmn laglo. Tmra comment kore utsahito korlemaa k niye r o onek ertic story likhbo.

Married with Children

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Married With Children Ch. 1
by Kip Carson


*** The following is a parody, and is not associated in any way with the original television series or its characters. ***

Today was a normal day for Bud Bundy. He had snagged his Dad's latest issue of "BIGUNS" and was lying on his bed with the centerfold opened widely. He was stroking his thick cock. He imagined what it would be like to slide his cock between those big massive melons. As he stroked himself closer to orgasm, his bedroom door flung open. "Bud, what are you doing?" his mother, Peg asked. As she watched him stroke his hard cock she felt her pussy moisten with desire. "Bud, let mommy help you with that" she said. Peg tossed the magazine to the floor. She removed her tight sweater and bra. Peg wrapped her large breasts around her son's hard throbbing cock.

"Now, doesn't that feel better than your hand?" she asked. "Oh yes mother" Bud moaned. Peg's large white breasts felt so soft and smooth. Bud's hot precum worked as a lotion, and he slid his cock between her beautiful tits. He looked at her erect pink nipples. Peg moaned as she watched her son's large, thick cock slide between her titties. She leaned her head down, and slid her hot wet tongue across the head of his pulsating cock. "Let mommy have a taste" she moaned. Bud softly moaned as his cock head slid into her hot mouth.

"Oh, mother that is incredible" Bud moaned. Peg hungrily sucked Bud's young cock deeper into her mouth. He was thrusting between her large breasts, and the entire head of his cock slammed into Peg's wet mouth. Bud began rubbing Peg between her legs. Her pussy felt hot, and wet thru the material of her stretch pants. "Mmm, yes" she moaned. Peg reached down and slid her pants downward. She tossed the stretch pants and her wet panties to the floor. Bud looked at the patch of red hair between his mother's legs. He could smell her excitement. Her clit was large, wet and throbbing. Bud began to touch her hot clit with his finger.

Peg moaned and rubbed her pussy against her son's hand. Bud's finger easily slid into her hot pussy. "Oh, Bud, yes" she moaned. Bud was thrusting his cock with great speed between her breasts as he finger fucked his mother. "Oh GOD, yes" Peg yelled. She climaxed with great force. She thrust herself against his probing finger. Bud grunted and his cum erupted across his mother's chest. Peg looked down and watched as the white sticky fluid squirted from his beautiful cock head. "Yes, give it to Mommy" she moaned. Bud's cum sprayed across her pretty breasts. Peg's tongue hungrily lapped at the white droplets as they continued erupting from his young cock. "You taste so good" Peg moaned.

She rubbed her breasts up and down his pulsating cock, milking the last drops of his hot cum from him. "Oh, mommy" he moaned. Bud's cock remained rock hard. Peg pushed him to his back. Bud looked up at his mother as she climbed on top of him. Her pussy felt so hot and wet as she began to slide her wet slit across his aching cock. Peg wiggled her hips slightly and Bud's cock head entered her tight wet pussy. "Oh, Yes" Peg moaned. She began pushing downward, taking all of Bud's 8 inches deep inside of her hot pussy. "Mmm, yes, fuck me Mommy" Bud moaned. Peg began gyrating her hips moving his hard thick cock around inside of her wet pussy. "Oh, Baby" Peg moaned. She was riding his hard cock like a woman possessed. Bud moaned as his mother slid her tight pussy up and down the length of his hard cock. Peg pressed her erect pink nipples against her son's mouth. "Suck em for Mama" she moaned. Bud eagerly accepted the pink nipple into his mouth. He sucked passionately on each nipple. They became even harder. Peg grunted as her climax neared. Bud could feel her pussy as it tightened around his hard cock. "Mmm, Mommy's gonna cum" she yelled. As she came, she moaned loudly. Her pussy squeezed his cock like a vise. "Oh, yes, Mommy" Bud moaned. His cock erupted inside of her pussy. Peg grunted as she felt his hot cum squirt deeply inside of her. She felt the thick liquid as it splashed against the inner walls of her spasming pussy. Peg came again. She pressed her mouth against Buds. Her tongue thrust into his mouth. They passionately kissed as his cock continued spraying cum into her.

Her mouth felt cold. Bud hungrily sucked his mother's tongue. Peg's body shook wildly as she came again. "OH, baby" she yelled. Bud's cock squirted it's remaining cum into her. Peg slid off of her son, and kissed him once more. "Now, isn't that better than your wet fist, and a copy of "BIGUNS?" she asked. "Oh, yes Mommy" he moaned. Peg stood beside her son's bed naked, cum was dripping from her hot pussy. As she bent down to pick up her clothes from the floor, she heard Kelly coming down the hall. Kelly peered into the room. She saw her naked mother standing beside Bud's bed. Kelly looked at her brother on the bed. His hard 8 inch cock still standing proud. "You guys, what the hell's going on around here?" Kelly asked.

Peg felt her face turn red from embarrassment. "Uh, gee honey, Bud was...... "Aw, never mind, Kelly interrupted. She continued staring at her brother's hard cock. Kelly walked towards the bed. She bent forward and took her brother deep into her mouth. Bud watched as his cock disappeared between Kelly's beautiful lips. Kelly was quite the cock sucker. She hungrily took every inch of Bud's hard 8 inches into her mouth. Bud could feel his cock head as it slid into her throat. Kelly's tongue worked around the shaft of his cock wonderfully. Peg watched as her daughter gave a blowjob that would make Linda Lovelace envious. Bud moaned loudly as Kelly's hot mouth worked his excited cock. "God Kelly" her mother exclaimed. Kelly looked up at Bud watching him as she sucked his cock. "Bud began thrusting his hips.

His cock slid deeper into her throat. Kelly moved her head up and down quicker as she sensed her brother's orgasm. Bud grunted, and his cock exploded inside of her mouth. Kelly hungrily swallowed her brother's cum, she made soft grunting noises as the hot cum squirted into her throat. "Oh God, mmm, " Bud moaned. Kelly continued to suck his cock. She greedily milked the last drops from his aching cock. Bud pushed her away from his very sensitive cock. "No more, I can't take it" he moaned. Kelly looked at her mother standing there with a dazed look on her face. "Top that, mother" Kelly said to her. Peg just stood there, dumbfounded. "I don't think anyone could" Peg said. Bud's young cock was worn out. He had cum 3 times, and couldn't possibly take anymore. Peg looked at Kelly and said, "your brother's quite tired, why don't we let him rest, and maybe you can teach me how you do that, later" Bud smiled. "Ok, Mother, I'll teach you later" Kelly said. Peg picked up her clothing, and her and Kelly exited Bud's room.

Bud dozed off, totally satisfied. He couldn't believe how his luck had changed. His cock was sore, and he was tired, but he was happy...
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