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    Experimentation

    Experimentation

    byCphucker©
     
    I love going on vacations. My family doesn't go too often, not because we're workaholics or particularly poor. We get by ok, my parents both work and I have my own part-time job, and my two sisters do too. We're all very normal, mostly. I'm one of those guys that gets lost in the crowd, I don't stand out by being a hunk or a loser. I'm just average. I keep my confidence up by thinking that I have a big dick, but in reality I'm pretty average there too. My sisters might be considered average too I guess, I never really thought about them too much until recently.

    You see, we went on vacation because...well, we really needed one after what happened. My younger sister Jen, eighteen last month, had been caught almost having sex with some guy in her bedroom. My dad had heard something suspicious, which turned out to be the guy tripping over his pants and falling face first onto the floor. Dad shouted to Jen, and when she didn't answer he burst in thinking she was hurt or something, and saw the naked backside of the guy as he leapt out the window. Jen was sitting naked on her bed, mouth open in shocked guilt and speechless.

    I knew what had happened in such detail because I was the naked guy. Thank god he never saw my face, or I'd be kicked out of the house or maybe worse. Here I was nineteen, naked in my sister's room with my naked sister, getting ready to do something stupid because we were both horny and curious, and when we heard Dad call to Jen after I tripped on my pants, we were both so startled and suddenly afraid that I just reacted blindly by fleeing. Jen didn't have time to cover herself up unfortunately, and I wasn't quick enough to completely elude Dad, so she had to play along that some guy was in her room naked with her. It wasn't looked upon too lightly, but it was better than the guy being your own brother.

    It would be sufficient to say, the event was now common knowledge in our family. I didn't dare come clean for fear of my life, and Jen was too good-natured to rat me out. Besides, it wouldn't save her own skin. Maybe she would get off easier this way anyway. We both knew it was stupid in the first place for us to be experimenting with our own sibling. We were both so innocent and curious, both virgins, and close enough to let compromising circumstances to bring us together in an erotic way.

    The funny thing is that later, as I was breathing a sigh of relief that Dad hadn't murdered me, I was disappointed that I hadn't gotten anywhere with Jen physically. I had barely seen her naked, and could hardly remember what her boobs even looked like, and I doubt she could see my man parts as I was falling onto my face. In a way, it was like it never happened. Though we took this vacation entirely because of the incident. Mom and Dad thought it would be good to kind of erase what had happened, refresh our minds and forget about the unpleasant night. They had not punished Jen at all really. But there was tension now.

    Our older sister Sara, who was turning twenty-one soon, tried to be the big sister and relate to Jen. I stayed away mostly, though for obvious reasons. Even now as we sat at the beach, I stayed a good ten feet away from Jen. No one would be suspicious, but Jen would know why I was doing it.

    Truth be told, we used to be inseparable. As kids we always played together and hung out when we were young teenagers. Maybe I should have seen this coming, as I had allowed my relationship with Jen to turn from friendship to lust. I had become increasingly attracted to her, and seeing her now in a bikini was not helping the situation. But I didn't want to say anything so as to make her change her routine or dress different. I avoided her to an extent but not so as to arouse suspicion.

    "You shouldn't ignore her, you know," Sara had said to me earlier, noticing how I never talked to her anymore. "She needs you right now. You're her best bud, and she needs to talk to someone."

    I wish she could know what was going on, but I had to agree and promise to obey. Sara was like that, the mother of us siblings even though we all had a mother.

    Grudgingly, I came back from a walk along the shore and waited until our parents left on their own walk. Then I came over to Jen, who was laying on her stomach and watching people in the ocean, and plopped myself down right next to her.

    "Hey," she said. Her tone was flat.

    "Hey." I didn't know what to say.

    "God, I wish this hadn't happened," she said after the awkwardness set in.

    "Yeah, I know."

    I couldn't help but notice the lime green bikini she was wearing. The bottom was tied at the hips, which I found really attractive. Her figure was one of the things that drew me to her. It was a purely physical thing, but also very powerful. She probably had no idea right now as we sat together. Her dark skin looked great against the green. I couldn't tell what she was looking at through her dark sunglasses.

    "I didn't mean I wish we hadn't...you know," she said as if continuing our conversation. "Wanted to do that stuff together."

    Stuff? She sounded so casual. Her brazen attitude and confident nature was probably why our parents weren't entirely shocked by seeing their daughter sneak a guy into her bedroom.

    "What do you mean?" I asked.

    She glanced up at me and then back out to the ocean. "I regret that fact that Dad caught us. Well, almost caught us. But I never regretted what we were gonna do."

    "What were we gonna do?" I asked, wondering if I really wanted to hear her answer that.

    She just shook her head. "I don't know. It just kind of happened I guess. One minute we were watching a movie and the next we were in my room naked. You wanted something to happen to right?"

    I looked down, as if in shame. "Yeah. I definitely wanted something to happen."

    Tension, more tension.

    "Mom and Dad have already forgiven me. They think I wouldn't have gone through with it anyway. They think I was fooling around and that it was a mistake. I agreed. Just to get them off your scent though."

    I felt bad she was covering for me. "I'm sorry you had to do that. I owe you big."

    She raised an eyebrow in my direction. "You bet you do. And I want my favor soon."

    "What favor?"

    Without any emotion in her face, she replied, "Finish what you started."

    I was silent for a full minute. "What?"

    "Come on, Mike!" she blurted, my name making the phrase more direct. She hopped up onto her knees and pounded the sand in playful fashion. "We talked about doing it and both agreed. Mom and Dad want us to stay virgins. We can do it if we help each other."

    We talked, as she was referring, about staying virgins by masturbating instead of having sex. It was a rather serious conversation, actually, and we were very firm on respecting our parents' wishes. Jen didn't want to lose it and I wasn't going to anyway any time soon, and a frank discussion about sexual needs and desires led us both to conclude that relieving those desires was the only way to keep them at bay.

    Relieving them often, of course. Not letting them build up to any tempting level. But Jen said she couldn't have an orgasm by masturbating alone. It had been a shocking thing to hear from my own sister, but not as shocking as the knowledge that she had at least once masturbated, well, not alone! My mind had raced with the possibilities of what she was alluding to, but she finally revealed that she had looked at dirty pictures on the internet and achieved release. But it was not going to be possible to use the family computer very often for that purpose, and so it was only reasonable that she would want access to the real thing.

    Honestly, everything she had said made sense. I just couldn't believe that one of my sensual desires was shared by her. She needed intimacy to successfully masturbate. We didn't really talk about boundaries, but it was implied that we would just see how things went. So that night I met her in her bedroom and we both got naked.

    "Mike?" her voice brought me out of my trance.

    "I know, I know. But we almost got caught."

    "Because you gave us away." Her face was stern. "I don't intend on you doing that again."

    "Mom and Dad will be suspicious."

    "Their room is upstairs. They won't hear us."

    "They might check in on us randomly."

    "They won't take off work just to do that. We can fuck around when they're not home."

    Fuck around? She did have a potty mouth, always had.

    "You know I want to. But is it worth it? I mean, all this worrying and hiding?"

    She looked angry with me, and after quickly glancing around to make sure we were alone and not being watched, she yanked her top up and briefly exposed her breasts to me.

    "Are these worth it?" she asked.

    I couldn't believe what she was doing. But immediately my resolve melted. Her tits were wonderful. Round, full, beautiful. She adjusted herself after a moment and smiled out the corner of her mouth.

    "I guess so," she said. "Please, Mike. I need this!"

    We saw our parents returning from far off. I saw them smile at seeing us together. In their eyes, everything was returning to normal. In reality everything was getting wilder and wilder.

    **********

    Later that night, Jen told me that Mom and Dad had talked to her privately. They said they weren't going to spy on her or check in on her randomly. They trusted her and even said if she chose to have a guy over then it was up to her. They asked her not to have sex yet, but they weren't going to impose on her.

    I breathed a sigh of relief, though Jen probably didn't care too much. She would do whatever she wanted anyway. Regardless, out big night came then. The first time we would execute our plan to stay virgins. By fucking around with each other.

    I was more than nervous. I had already made this leap once, and with near-disastrous results. But still I believed in Jen's reasons for doing this, and I wanted to fool around with a girl. Even my sister. We agreed to wait until 1am, since Mom and Dad would be asleep. I thought about masturbating before our night of fun, lying there in bed completely aroused. Not for the pleasure, but to ease my nerves and maybe extend the night a little bit later. I decided against that idea.

    Jen was gorgeous. She had stayed in her bikini the rest of that day. Her skin looked so good, delicious even. She was a cute girl, really. Spunky and voluptuous. The kind of girl you knew would let you nut in her eye, as a friend of mine had said one time about someone else. I thought the expression to be crude and harmless, but now I felt it had some meaning. Jen was going to let me do whatever I wanted here tonight. My underwear strained at the thought.

    Oh crud. I should have jerked off.

    "Already?" she said quietly, giggling to herself. "Awesome."

    She had me sit next to her on her bed. Her room was very girly, which kind of added to the sensuality of the activity. She sat back against her pillows and spread her legs seductively.

    "Mike, I know you're nervous. I am too. Do you need to let one go right away, to make it easier?"

    Oh god, my balls tightened up as her words registered to my brain. I couldn't speak.

    She nodded her head in a sort of motherly, assuring way. "Ok, Mikey. Why don't you do that then, ok?"

    She ran her hands over her body, completely for my delight. This was happening way too fast. I hadn't expected this.

    "Come on, baby," she whispered. "It's ok, you need to do this. Just let it go. You'll feel better afterwards."

    Her warm, reassuring tone really turned me on. Like she was saying something really, really naughty was ok for me to do. I kicked my underwear off and my dick was completely hard. She stared at it for the first time, the first one she had seen in person.

    "Oh yeah," she breathed. "I like that. Can you touch it for me? Make it feel good?"

    I wrapped my fist around my cock and began jerking it for her, to please her and not me. I felt compelled to do this for her, to let her see me doing it. I jerked off for my sister.

    She kept her legs spread, and I could almost see her goods. Her lime green bottoms were very skimpy, and her mound was very visible. So much so that I knew now that she shaved her pussy, perhaps completely.

    "I'm going to take my top off now," she said calmly. "And you're going to shoot off all over my tits. Would you like that?"

    I stopped breathing, and she did just as she had said. She undid her top and let it fall off. Her breasts were exposed to me. Her eyes never left my dick, and I'm sure she was anticipating seeing an ejaculation for the first time. Her sexual slang was obviously not inhibited by her inexperience.

    "Oh god, Jen, I'm gonna squirt all over you..."

    My balls tingled and contracted, and the juices started flowing.

    "Oh yes, yes baby!" she said excitedly. "Do it! Cum all over me!"

    Happily, I complied. As I did her bidding, all over her lovely skin, I couldn't help but notice the look on her face, in her eyes. She was feeling something beyond contentment. With each splash of cum that graced her lovely boobs, a spark of pleasure swept through her, shocking her system into sexual awareness that had never been awakened before. The sight of her own brother's penis, spewing cum all over her tits, did something to her that no act of masturbation could. I could see the small patch of moisture in her crotch become a large wet stain that spilled out the sides and soaked her thighs.

    She came, all over herself. Without touching anything. Her legs quivered and she thrust her hips outward, as if fucking an invisible cock. Her eyes were white as they rolled back into her head, and her groaning became sharp grunts and gasps of air.

    My god, Jen was a squirter! I had always seen that in porn but never expected to witness it. She came down from her climax and just stared at me in silence. Our bodies were on fire, though, and my cock had not relented its hardened state.

    "Not enough..." I heard her say raggedly. "It's not enough..."

    I don't know what came over me, but I suddenly wanted to taste her juices. She practically ripped the bikini bottom from her hips, as if reading my mind. Her smooth cunt was now exposed to me, and the look of animal lust in her eyes told me it was ok to want this.

    I held her thighs open and lick her pussy. I licked her thighs, tasting the sweet fluid of her orgasm. She watched me as I ate her pussy, relishing the vision of her own brother going down on her. It was so hot to be there, in her secret place, giving her such pleasure. She couldn't hold still as I tongued her clit and drove her wild.

    But I knew what I wanted out of this too. I wanted to taste inside of her. I wanted to be in her, but still taste her. I found her opening with my tongue, the first vagina I had ever touched, and slid my tongue into it. When I was as deep as I could go and my lips were locked onto her pussy, she ground her crotch into my face. She fucked my face as I fucked her with my mouth and tongue.

    The taste was quite good, arousing in fact. I know I wasn't that deep really, but just the fact that I was inside her made it so good for me. She began to cum, and I wasn't about to stop. I ate and ate and devoured her, my tongue finding every part of her womanhood. I couldn't believe I was eating my sister's pussy!

    I realized after her orgasm that my dick was achingly hard, and felt ready to spew from my excitement. Jen read my mind again and sat up, panting and sweating and looking positively gorgeous.

    "How do you want to cum?" she demanded. "Any way you want. Just tell me."

    "On your face," I heard myself say.

    She hurriedly sank down to the floor and knelt below me, my cock just above her perfect face.

    "Please?" she said in a little girl voice. "Cum on my face. Come on! Let it go all over me..."

    Three strokes, was all it took, and I directed the head of my dick down to her mouth and let it fly. I shot upwards and my sperm crested over her features and landed right on her forehead. Thick strands of white successively trailed up and down and across her face, painting her with my ecstasy. She moaned and closed her eyes while I squirted over her. It was so crude and yet so exquisite! I loved it...

    Breathing in relief, as I fell back onto the bed, I watched her stay there, covered in incestuous semen, like a gorgeous fuck doll. She was the epitome of carnal desire. If I hadn't just climaxed, I would do so just at the sight of her like that.

    Finally she opened her eyes and licked her lips. "Tastes good..."

    She leaned closer to me, and I aimed my dick down at her mouth. She licked the cum that was oozing out the head, sending a shiver up my spine. That was it, we finally broke the barrier. She touched me. We were truly fucking around.

    "Oh god, that felt so good." I grimaced in pleasure as she did it again.

    "Let me do it, Mike," she said. "Let me suck it. I want to do it for you, I know I can make you feel good."

    "You can, baby. You can."

    Still covered in my cum, Jen leaned closer and took my penis into her hand. She cradled it briefly, feeling it and caressing it. She touched my balls, and that wonderful muscle beneath them. Porn had been good to her. She was an expert virgin.

    Gently, lovingly, she began to suck my dick. She gave me head like only a sister could. Her warm mouth was so good, I was no longer worried about lasting long enough to have a good time. She could make me cum again and again it seemed. Her tongue explored the underside of my shaft as her lips caressed me, rising up and down, back and forth. Her fingers playing with my balls threatened to push me over the edge, but I didn't fight it. I wanted to cum for her again.

    For the next minute, I thoroughly enjoyed her oral sex. She kept it slow and steady, licking and sucking all over. We both knew I was about to blow in her mouth, and she didn't speed up or let up any. It was going to happen when it was ready to happen.


    Finally, after minutes of blissful sucking, it happened. I didn't groan and she didn't release me cock. I just spurted into her, filling her throat with whatever sperm I had left. I sighed raggedly halfway through it, almost overcome by the pleasure and the sensation. Just as I thought it was over Jen ran her finger down underneath my muscle beneath my balls and her fingertip touched my anus. It took me by surprise, but sent a final powerful spurt of cum jetting into her mouth.

    Letting up off me finally, she leaned back and let me look at her naked, cum-soaked body.

    "Wow, am I glad we decided to stay virgins!" she said, nearly laughing.

    I sighed and smiled. "Me too!"
     
      Posted on : Nov 29, 2010 | Comments (0)
     
    Body Paint Sex

    Body Paint Sex

    by Cphucker©



    When my sister Ren, short for Lauren, told me she was going to a party, I didn't think twice that it might be the same party I was going to. I had been invited by one of my crazy friends to this function he was throwing that he promised would be absolutely the most talked about party ever. He was a rich kid and I knew he was probably right.

    I was only nineteen, but I had already been to a few beer bashes at his place. I never got drunk but I thoroughly enjoyed watching other idiots make fools out of themselves. I had kinda forgotten about it so when Ren mentioned it to me weeks later, I just shrugged it off. We had partied together before, but I certainly didn't want my eighteen year old sister to be at this type of party. I didn't know what was gonna happen there but I thought she was too young to be in that crowd.

    I promptly forgot about it and figured once she found out none of her usual friends would be there, she would just bail out. When I arrived to my crazy friend's house the night of the party, I was shocked to say the least. Remember, this was a rich kid, trying to be crazy for crazy's sake. The little shit had hired professional body artists to paint everyone like a certain animal. There were at least thirty people there, and by the time I arrived half of them were already sprayed down in leopard spots or tiger stripes or other weird stuff. Completely naked, by the way, wearing only full body paint. I couldn't believe people were doing it, but when I tracked down my stupid friend, who by the way was not painted yet, he said it was a requirement to stay at the party. Apparently a few guys and girls had backed out and left already.

    Now I wasn't known for doing stuff like this, but my buddy pleaded with me to stay and do it. Guess I was considered popular to some, including him. I would've never done it, except I saw a group of girls through his living room window walking around naked and painted and just looking gorgeous and exotic in their decorated designs, so I grudgingly agreed and was thankful to have a decent sized package that would be on display for all to see.

    Seeing all the other young people enjoying themselves and not getting hung up on their nudity helped as I stood naked while some guy with a long beard and an airbrush went over every inch of me with white spray paint followed by orange zigzag stripes. Oddly, once I was covered with paint, I didn't feel naked anymore. I noticed he left my nads alone but blended the paint into my pubic hair a bit. I felt like I was at the doctor's.

    My friend's parents weren't home, obviously, so there was beer flowing freely. It started to get dark and since everyone was painted to look like something, it gave the party a sort of anonymity. Everyone was buzzed and starting to get real friendly. Girls, naked girls remember, were flirting viciously and teasing the guys mercilessly. Practically all of the guys sitting with them had hard-ons, and that only fueled the teasing. Young people naked together, with booze, makes for a very horny time. No one was embarrassed, though. It was all open and free. That was kinda nice, since those of us just watching were getting excited too.

    The scene in the den was getting really wild. Guys were getting felt up and downright jacked off, while their hands were all over the girls' bodies. It was only a few couples really, and one couple with another girl touching them both. I had a nice big erection watching it all happen.

    It was all a bit overwhelming at first, at everyone was at least eighteen, which my friend said he made sure of, and all our clothes were safe in his room available for anyone who wanted to leave. I loved it, and happily noticed that I was one of the more well-endowed guys there. I had never thought about that stuff before, but it gave me the confidence to let myself swing free while I watched people practically have sex.

    But then something happened that kinda brought me back to earth...

    ''Tommy?'' came a shocked sounding voice behind me.

    I turned around to see this absolutely stunning, sexy girl painted with leopard spots that made her mouth-watering rack stand out. It took me a good few seconds to recognize her.

    ''Ren?!'' I choked. I couldn't believe it...

    We just stood there staring at each other. She couldn't help but gawk at my raging penis bobbing up and down as it twitched. We didn't make any effort to cover up, and I hoped no one saw us there together. Of course everyone was too busy watching the living porno in the den. I had to sneak a glance down her tight stomach to her snatch, which was painted white over what was visible. She had a small strip of hair which kinda turned me on.

    ''What the hell are you doing here?'' I said, trying to distract myself.

    ''I was invited, but I didn't know you'd be here.''

    ''God, this is weird...''

    We stood together awkwardly for a bit, and continued to exchange blatant stares. I was very embarrassed though since I had an erection. But then I figured she was naked too and must have been watching the show as well.

    ''You ever been to a party like this?'' I asked finally.

    Ren smiled, feeling the tension break. ''Not this wild.''

    We both went back to watching the group in the den. One of the girls was blowing a guy now, who I knew wasn't her boyfriend. This seemed to break whatever barrier had been in place, and I could tell a full blown sex show was going to break out.

    As hot as that was, I certainly didn't feel comfortable watching it with my sister. She was fidgeting a bit, I could tell.

    ''I can't believe you came to something like this,'' I said.

    ''Me? What about you?''

    ''Mike is my friend. Who do you even know here?''

    Through all of our conversation, I still couldn't believe I was naked with my sister.

    ''Well, actually...''

    Ren pointed to one of the performing girls, a lovely little cat-painted girl with a mouthful of dick. Did my little innocent sister really hang with a crowd like this? I didn't believe it. But here we were.

    ''I see you have quite the friend,'' I said sarcastically.

    Ren hauled off and slapped my arm. ''I bet you'd just love to be that guy right now.''

    ''Maybe I would...''

    Ren looked down at my cock when I said that, and then back up at me. After a moment of silence, we started laughing.

    I felt the tension start to ease, and wasn't so worried about my erection anymore. I took a sip out of my plastic cup and watched the show again. One couple was moving into position now, with the guy laying the girl on her back and holding her legs open.


    ''Does this kinda stuff happen often at these parties?'' Ren said slyly. ''I've been missing out.''

    The girl moaned out loud just then as the guy sunk his dick into her pussy. I watched Ren slide her hand down below her breast towards her navel. She was getting turned on by this, not like it surprised me. But even with her brother right here! I guess I didn't feel so bad now.

    People from other rooms were starting to wander towards the den to see the sex show. The couples were starting to really go at it. It looked to me like the guy getting his dick sucked was gonna cum soon, and the couple fucking were starting to get a nice rhythm going. I watched Ren's hand start traveling south, and my head and my cock started fighting against each other.

    "What are you staring at?" she said, not taking her eyes off the show.

    "Nothing," I said, looking away. This was so surreal...

    Only a few of the couples were brave enough to participate in the fun. Most people were just watching, like Ren and I. But I noticed that guys and girls were starting to pair up, touching each other and stuff. I didn't know how I felt about watching Ren do that with some guy, so I started to walk away.

    "Wait!" Ren's hand on my arm stopped me. "Don't leave me here."

    I honestly thought she would want me to leave, but I guess the idea of being alone with all these horny guys was intimidating. Still, I was starting to feel really weird about being naked with Ren. But despite my discomfort, she huddled next to me, our naked hips touching. My dick jumped at the contact.

    "I don't want one of these guys touching me," she whispered.

    "What if someone sees us?" I said quietly.

    "So what?" she replied, trying to get a good look at the couples fooling around. "We're not doing anything."

    I glanced around, seeing the look in the eyes of all the guys. They looked ready to pounce on the closest moving thing.

    "If you stay here, you're gonna have another problem pretty soon."

    Ren seemed to get my point. She huddled a bit closer to me, and seemed nervous.

    "Tommy, I don't want these guys all over me..."

    Her quiet voice was pleading with me. I sighed, feeling awkward but also very much like the protective older brother. I grabbed her arm and stepped behind her.

    "Sorry about this, but it's your only choice if you want to stay here."

    It didn't take her long to understand what I meant. She jumped in surprise when my inflated penis pushed up against her naked ass, and I pulled at her shoulders until she was pressing fully up against me.

    "Tommy..." Ren was a bit confused, but didn't resist me.

    "No one will try anything if they think you're with me," I said, so no one else could hear.

    She didn't say anything, but I heard her breathing heavy. The guy from one of the couples climaxed just then, pulling out of the girl and shooting off all over her stomach. Ren gasped at the sight, and I wondered if she had ever seen that before. People around the show were applauding the scene, and the two other couples still fucking seemed renewed by this.

    Part of me felt like I was shielding my sister from any guys who got the wrong idea. But another part of me, admittedly the lower part, was really turned on by the situation. My hot little sister was naked right in front of me, and I was pressing my erect self right up against her tight ass. Her hand had resumed it's route from her stomach to her pelvis, and from above I could see her fingers snaking down to the small trail of hair that led to her pussy. Would she really touch herself right here with me?

    "You're getting me wet," she said, tilting her head back but keeping her eyes focused on the remaining two couples humping.

    Man, hearing that really turned me on! I felt my dick twitch between her ass cheeks, and then I realized she was talking about the pre-cum I was leaking onto her lower back. My dick was nestled very comfortably at the cleft of her cheeks, and the tip was poking right into her back. I had smeared a bit of her body paint with my semen.

    "Uh, sorry," I stumbled. What was I going to say?

    "It's fine," she said matter-of-factly. The movement of her hand didn't miss a beat as she spoke. She seemed to be in a bit of a trance, and I wondered if she even appreciated that it was her own brother she was hot-dogging it with.

    I had a strong inclination to start sliding my dick up and down that spectacular ass of hers, but I figured someone would see us and possibly recognize who we were. I had to get out of there no matter what Ren wanted to do.

    "Let's go," I said, and I pulled her with me.

    "The fuck..." Ren put up little resistance but I could tell she didn't want to leave the scene.

    "I'm gonna get me clothes and leave," I said, as she trailed behind me. "If you wanna stay then you're on your own."

    I only said that to get her to come with me. I wasn't about to leave my little sister at a party like this, but I wanted to make her decide to leave on her own. But I think she knew if she was alone at a place like this, something bad might happen.

    "Fine, but you have to take me home. I came with someone."

    My naked sister followed me to Mike's room where our clothes were supposed to be. On the way we passed by a bathroom, where an attractive girl was looking in the mirror. She smiled at us when we passed, and I was thankful it wasn't someone I knew. She had long hair like Ren, but hers was jet black. Ren's hair was a lighter brown. Her tits were swaying as she turned to face us. I guess I couldn't help myself so I stared at them for a second.

    "Like what you see?" the girl said in a sexy tone, sticking her chest out to show her boobs off.

    "Hehe..." I just mumbled.

    "Wow, you look great!" she said to Ren, who had stopped when she heard someone speaking.

    "Uh, thanks," Ren said shyly, apparently not knowing this girl either.

    "How come you two aren't downstairs watching the action?" the girl asked with a big smile.

    I shrugged. "We just, uh...have to go."

    The girl's smile turned devilish, as if she thought we were sneaking off to mess around.

    "Oh, I see how it is. You couldn't stand just watching so you had to find yourself a corner to go fuck."

    Her blatant language made me wonder why she was feeling so comfortable around two complete strangers. This body paint really did something to people. I expected Ren to protest but instead she seemed to be playing along.

    "We're not brave enough to do it in front of everyone," she said, trying to sound serious.

    The girl laughed. "Me either. But it can be exciting if just a few watch, or maybe even just one person."

    Was this girl serious? I chanced a quick look down at her crotch, and noticed the paint of her cheetah design was a bit smeared around her shaved pussy lips.

    "Are you checking out my goods, boy?" she said, her tone playfully scornful.

    "Sorry, I just love good art." That was the best I could come up with.

    "I'll let you get as close a look as you want," she replied, sauntering up to me very sexily.

    I glanced over at Ren, who seemed amused by what was going on. The girl saw me look at Ren.

    "You want your girl to get in on it, too?" she asked.

    My dick twitched.

    "I just love a nice hard dick to play with," she continued, tugging at my cock. I was frozen in place.

    "We were just going to the bedroom to get our clothes," Ren said, a strange tone in her voice. "Maybe we could play around there."

    "Ooh, I like her," the cheetah girl said to me.

    What the hell was Ren doing? She must be messing with me. This girl was hot, there was no doubt. But was Ren setting me up or something?

    We followed her to my friend Mike's room, and saw that everyone's clothes were piled on the floor next to his bed. That made me wonder if someone had already gotten busy in here.

    "How should we do this?" the girl said.

    "Let me watch for a bit," Ren said, that strange tone still in her voice. I really couldn't tell what she was doing.

    The girl looked up at me with the sexiest look in her eyes. "That girl of yours is something."

    I only nodded as she pushed me onto the bed. She made me scoot up to the headboard and I sat back against a bunch of pillows. She moved my legs so they were spread, and I felt funny suddenly with my dick springing up for this strange girl to see. I looked up to see Ren just smiling, probably laughing to herself. She winked at me and gave me a thumbs-up.

    The cheetah girl touching my wang brought my attention back around. She stroked it softly, moaning to herself.

    "How about I give you a nice soothing headjob, and then your girlfriend can come over and do her thing?"

    I didn't know what to say, and Ren's smile began to fade as she realized she was going to watch her brother getting sucked off. Whatever she had been thinking, it was starting to click that this wasn't just a joke. Then her fading amused smile was replaced by a more sinister one.

    "I wanna see you cum, baby," she said to me, the emphasis in her voice for the sake of the girl. "Cum all over her!"

    "Oh my!" the cheetah girl said, her fingers tightening on my shaft. "She's kinky."

    "Yeah, I know," I said, my breath becoming more labored as her hand began working me.

    "You ready, hon?" she asked me, lowering her head to my crotch.

    I gave one last glance to Ren, who just nodded her head as if to give her approval.

    "Oh yeah!" I said, and reached down to grab cheetah girl's head.

    With no abandon in the presence of my sister, I proceeded to fuck cheetah girl's mouth as she sucked me. Her tongue was very experienced, and I wondered how many lucky guys had experienced this before me. Her lips were nice and plump, sliding wetly up and down my cock. She licked and kissed and licked and sucked endlessly, never stopping. I kept a hold on her long black hair, guiding her up and down while she worked her magic. I loved watching a girl give me a blowjob, but I couldn't stop looking up at Ren, standing not far off, perhaps enjoying this as much as I was. Our relationship had never been this open before, and again I blamed it on the body paint.

    Cheetah girl started playing with my balls, and I felt the warning signs that I was going to cum very soon. I watched Ren, who seemed to observe this as well. I was waiting for her to interrupt or chicken out or something. But she didn't. She was going to let this girl suck the cum right out of me. And I was going to let it happen. In fact, seeing Ren's naked body all painted up and sexy was really helping hurry me along. Was I getting off on my own sister? Whatever was happening, Ren was playing right along.

    "I'm gonna cum," I said, to cheetah girl but for Ren's ears too.

    Cheetah girl stopped blowing me, and sat up. "I want you to cum on her."

    I froze, even though my balls were boiling like mad. Ren's eyes went wide, and I could tell she was just as terrified as I was. I really needed to cum, and I'm sure Ren wanted to see me cum, and this girl was more than happy to make it happen. But how could we say no without ruining the whole thing?

    "What?" Ren said, trying to hide her shock.

    "I'll stroke him off onto your tits," cheetah girl replied. "It'll be sexy!"

    She stood and motioned for me to follow. I did so without really thinking, walking around the bed to where she was kneeling on the floor. She grabbed my slick penis and began jerking it off. She took Ren's hand and pulled her down to kneel next to her. Ren was too dumbfounded to object, and she complied without saying anything.

    "You wanna cum on her, baby?" cheetah girl said to me, beating me off just right. She was very skilled.

    "Oh yeah," I said, trying to sound sexy to play along.

    Ren seemed just as surprised at my answer as she was to the idea itself. Cheetah girl gestured for her to stick her chest out big, and my sister's wonderful breasts were displayed perfectly for me to spray.

    "Oh god," I grunted, feeling the cum rising in me.

    "Yes, baby, that's it," cheetah girl coaxed me. Her hand kept steady, she didn't speed up or slow down. It was a kind of heavenly torture.

    My eyes met Ren's just before I could hold out no more, and I saw that her look of shock was now a look of lust. Maybe not for me, but for the fact that a guy was gonna cum on her. It was that look that made me finally boil over, and my balls tightened underneath me.

    "Oh yes! Yes, baby, do it!" Cheetah girl kept jacking me, but aimed my dick at Ren.

    I could barely keep my eyes open as the pleasure overtook me, but I managed to squint down as my eruptions began. I saw a jet of semen fly out and arc over Ren's chest, splattering onto her leopard spots just as another jet sprang forth and flew right up to her neck. I grimaced and grunted as I began squirting my load onto my sister, firing off ropes or sperm in spasms as I felt the ecstasy of my orgasm in cheetah girl's hand. Ren watched in fascination, but kept her chest sticking out for me to cum on. I lost track of how many spurts I had fired off, but after a few moments it started to ease up, and I trickled the last of my cum down cheetah girl's arm. She slowed her gentle jacking motion, and squeezed the last of my sperm out.

     "Wow! Good job, baby," she said, smiling up at me.

    I wasn't paying attention to her. My eyes were locked with Ren's again, until she finally glanced down to see the cum staining her painted chest. Her leopard spots were smudged and running now.

    "Oh my god, that felt good," I sighed.

    Cheetah girl put my dick back in her mouth and sucked on me for a bit more, making me shiver in the aftershock of my orgasm. She popped her mouth off my dick and then offered it to Ren.

    "How selfish of me!" she joked. "Here, I'll let you suck the rest out."

    Ren's eyes went even wider than before, and I thought for sure she would run out of the room. The tension had come to a peak right then, because it meant more than just watching me getting a blowjob. It meant touching me, in a very intimate way. I watched Ren's face, waiting for her to do something.

    Before cheetah girl could say anything, Ren reached out with a confident boldness and grabbed my dick in her hand. Even though I had just cum, it felt electric when she touched me. Without missing a beat, she leaned forward and took my cock into her mouth. I was shocked to say the least. My own sister was blowing me!

    "Mmm, tastes good huh?" cheetah girl moaned, watching Ren suck on me.

    "Mmm hmm!" Ren muffled around my dick, exaggerating her response almost laughably.

    I just smiled, but inside my brain was doing somersaults. Was she just doing this for a laugh? Would she really suck her own brother's dick just for amusement? Or was she trying to appease cheetah girl to keep her from finding out we were related? I had no idea, but the feel of her tongue sliding up and down my shaft made my knees quiver. She wasn't just doing this for show, she was actually trying to pleasure me.

    "Now that got me all horny!" cheetah girl exclaimed, running a hand over her pussy. "I'm gonna go find myself another guy to fuck. That ok, hon?"

    Was she asking me if she could go fuck someone else? That was odd.

    "No problem," I said, Ren's mouth still around my cock. "And thanks, by the way."

    Cheetah girl winked at me and licked her lips before turning and leaving the room. I watched her go, and when she was gone down the hall, I looked back down to Ren.

    Ren's beautiful eyes were looking back up at me, and I noticed how sexy she looked with my cum all over her body. Just another coat of paint, I thought to myself.

    "She's gone now," I said.

    For some reason, Ren didn't stop sucking on me. Her tongue was beginning to make my balls tingle as it ran along the underside of my shaft. Her hands were clutching at my thighs. God, my sister could really give head! But why was she still doing it?

    "Ren?" I touched her soft brown hair.

    She stopped sucking me for a moment, but just to catch her breath. "God, that was exciting!" she breathed.

    I didn't know what to say. She jerked me for a second, spreading her saliva over all over my cock. Was she going to suck me off again right here? This was my sister, for god's sake!

    "Why...?" I couldn't finish my sentence as her oral skills took my breath away. She was really working it, rubbing my dickhead against the inside of her cheeks and purposely gagging on it. After a few minutes, she began touching herself, and something in me snapped.

    "Ren, wait!" I backed away, much to her disappointment.

    "What?" she asked, as if truly wondering what was wrong. "You don't want me to?"

    "Do I want you to? Do you realize you're my sister?"

    She wiped her mouth where she had drooled a bit, and stood up. Again, I was overwhelmed by the sight of her gorgeous naked body stained with my cum. I suppose my objections were a bit late.

    "You already came on me," she replied. "I was just catching up on the part I missed."

    I blushed, again a bit late for such a reaction.

    "I...I won't be able to cum again," I said, which might have been a lie.

    "So what?" she said, stepping towards me. "I'll still suck you."

    I took another step back. "Why? What happened to you tonight? What happened to both of us?"

    "I dunno," she shrugged. "I guess I just got caught up in the excitement. People are downstairs fucking right now."

    "Not their sisters."

    "God, Tommy!" She threw up her hands, and then turned away to find her clothes in the pile on the floor. She was getting mad that I kept bringing that up. Maybe she was starting to feel ashamed about it, and I was just making it worse.

    I watched her rummage through the different items, including everyone's underwear, until she found her t-shirt and jeans. She held up another shirt.

    "Is this yours?" she asked, not looking me in the eye.

    "No, it's not."

    "Good."

    She used the strange shirt to wipe the cum from her body, and then threw it back into the pile. She threw her clothes on, without any panties or a bra, and stood with her arms crossed.

    "Well?" she said, irritated. "Aren't you gonna get dressed? I wanna go home."

    I just stood there for a second, but decided not to argue. This was getting weird, but I don't know what I was expecting to happen after I practically had sex with my sister. I found my pants and shirt and boxers, and quickly dressed. Our shoes were downstairs. Without another word, we both left.

    The drive home was uncomfortable. But Ren was calming down. I think she was disappointed that the night didn't go further, as strange as that sounded. The atmosphere of that party had dropped a lot of inhibitions, including some of my own. I never let a stranger give me head before, and I sure as hell had never even seen my sister naked before tonight. It felt like something changed between us, and I could let it be uncomfortable or I could try to salvage our relationship. Maybe something good could even come out of this.

    "I'm sorry, Tommy," Ren blurted before I could say anything. "I shouldn't have taken it so far."

    I glanced over at her while I was driving, seeing how sad she looked. The paint on her arms was still visible, and I still thought it looked sexy on her. She saw me looking at it.

    "This damn body paint," she smiled. "It made me do it."

    I laughed a bit. "I still can't believe I saw you naked."

    She raised an eyebrow, still smiling. "I saw you too, you know."

    "And?"

    "And what?"

    "What was your first reaction?"

    She turned away, embarrassed. "I don't want to tell you that."

    "Come on," I said, but she didn't turn back. "Fine, I'll tell you my first reaction."

    "Your first reaction was the same reaction you had all night," she said mockingly. "Are you ever not hard?"

    I chuckled a bit, but wasn't embarrassed. "Not often."

    "Ok." Ren turned back to face me. "My first reaction was...I was surprised at how hung you were. Happy?"

    Actually I was surprised. I figured she had been with a fair amount of guys before. Surely one of them had to be bigger than me.

    "You've seen bigger, right?"

    She didn't answer, she just stared straight ahead.

    "Ren?"

    She sighed. "I haven't...been with a lot of guys before. Only a couple, as a matter of fact."

    "Wow, really?"

    I was genuinely stunned. She was absolutely gorgeous, and I knew she had a lot of boyfriends.

    "Really."

    I decided not to ask anymore questions. As silly as it sounded, my sister's sexual past wasn't something I was interested in.

    "So...why did you want to suck me so bad?"

    I could tell I caught her off guard, but she didn't back down.

    "I like doing that. I guess I forgot you were my brother."

    I realized I was hard, thinking about what we had done. I shifted in my seat, but then realized how stupid it was since Ren had already seen me in every way.

    "I really liked it."

    Ren was smiling again, but looking straight ahead at the road. "Yeah?"

    "Yeah. I was lying when I said I couldn't cum again. I think I could have."

    She gave me a weird look. "Then why didn't you let me?"

    "I wasn't sure it was right. And I didn't want to take advantage of you."

    "Hey, I didn't have anything to drink. What I did, I did because I wanted to. Fuck what's right."

    Yeah, that was generally her attitude. She was very stubborn.

    "Are you...uh...on the..." I couldn't bring myself to ask her what I really wanted to know. The implications of just the question itself would reveal what I was hoping.

    Ren was quiet for a moment, but she caught my drift. "On the pill?"

    "Uh, yeah."

    "Uh, yeah," she repeated in a 'duh' kinda voice. "What do you think?"

    "I was just wondering, that's all."

    "Just wondering?" She sounded disappointed.

    I didn't say anything. We pulled up to the house right after, and I was feeling really confused. This was the kind of thing you had to work out. Sex with your sister was just too heavy for an impulse decision. When we walked in the front door and I headed for my room, I know she just stood there at the door for a few seconds, shocked that I didn't say anything to her. I regretted it, but all I wanted to do was go to bed and think about what happened.

    I heard her door shut later. I thought maybe she showered and went to bed as usual. I was still painted up, but I didn't want to chance seeing her in the hall so I decided to shower in the morning.

    Not long after there was silence in the house, I drifted off to sleep. Part of me was genuinely worried about what would happen the next day. Would we avoid each other? Would we never be the same again? Would we ever come together in an intimate way?


    What must have been hours later, I heard my door open and shut. I blinked my eyes open and looked up to see Ren standing there. My vision was blurry but I could see that she was not wearing anything. My heart leaped.

    "Ren?" I said groggily.

    She just stood there for a moment, her dark hair hanging down around her face. She almost looked possessed the way she was standing there silent, but I could see that she was still painted up. She hadn't washed any of it off.

    "I decided I didn't want to wonder," came her eventual reply.

    She walked toward me, her hips swaying just a bit. God, she looked sexy. When she came over to my bed and pulled the sheet aside, my heart skipped a beat.

    "Me neither," I said, as she slid into bed with me.

    The feeling of her naked skin touching mine was like fire. She closed her legs around mine and lowered herself onto me, our stomachs touching. Her hands were on either side of my head, and her face closed in on mine. Without saying another word, her tongue snaked out and caught the tip of my nose. Her movements were almost cat-like, like a leopard I suppose. This paint was powerful stuff.

    I reached up and cupped her wonderful breasts in my hands, eliciting a moan from her. Her nipples poked into my palms as I groped her. She writhed on top of me, dragging her hips upward and then back down in a gentle thrusting movement. My dick was jabbing into her ass, harder than it had ever been. I felt her pubic strip graze my navel. I could feel a trail of heat where her pussy had touched me.

    She kissed me full on the lips, sucking my tongue into her mouth. It felt deliciously naughty to be acting so obscenely with my own sister. Our naked bodies were finding their rhythm, and we weren't even fucking yet. She broke free from our kiss long enough to position her hips over mine, and I pointed my cock straight up into her. Slowly, ever so gently, she sat down onto me, accepting me inside of her. It was really happening, I was fucking my sister!

    She kept sliding down me until I was all the way inside of her, and then our kissing seemed to go into a frenzy. I pawed at her body, her breasts and her ass and her arms, keeping her locked in place. When we started moving together, our kissing became too much and we had to catch our breath. I was amazed at how this beautiful creature had escaped my notice all of these years. To my amusement, I realized I still hadn't seen her completely naked, naturally with no body paint. The thought left me soon as sensual pleasure became ecstasy.

    The sheets were crumpled around us as Ren rose and fell on me. She was so graceful, rising and falling, rising and falling over and over. Her pussy was undulating in an exquisite wet motion, sucking at my dick and groping at it. To say our sex was passionate was an understatement.

    "I'm coming," she whispered finally, holding my face so she could look me in the eyes.

    I grabbed her hips and firmly directed her movements, my thrusts bringing groans and cries from her. Her breathing became sharper and sharper until her legs began to quiver, and then her hips came forward in a violent thrust. Her hands locked onto my neck and her head tilted back while she whimpered, her pussy contracting over and over. I was already ejaculating by the time her muscles had relaxed and her climax had finished. I kept myself buried deeply inside of her while I let the semen pour out of me.

    "Oh yes! Yes!" Ren purred into my ear, holding my face against hers.

    It was a gut wrenching experience, nearly violent as her climax had apparently been. Every little movement was electric, like liquid fire. We fell back onto the bed, and Ren stayed on top of me. She didn't let me pull out, she wanted to keep me inside of her. We both breathed deeply for a while, letting the feeling wash over us.

    "Tomorrow," she said finally, her voice very sensual, "I get to suck you off."

    My dick twitched inside of her. "Is that you or the leopard talking?"

    She gripped me tightly just then with her cunt. God, her pussy felt so good!

    "You fucked us both. Just wait till the leopard comes off."

    I'll miss that leopard. Or maybe I won't...

     

     
      Posted on : Nov 29, 2010 | Comments (0)
     
    A Happy Birthday

    A Happy Birthday

    by nomdeplume85©


    Author's note: If you just want to get to the masturbating, feel free to skip this. Then if you like the story, please do me a solid and come read this section. You'll thank me later. THE MEANING OF THE BRACKETS: throughout my stories (except my first one, "Anytime Lisa,") I'll be putting brackets around certain phrases. Think of these phrases as links. I write excruciatingly slowly, but over time, I plan to post a story whose title corresponds to every bracketed phrase. Whatever the person who's talking says that's bracketed, you can go to that story to read more about what they just mentioned. Try looking up one of my other stories and you should get the idea. It's sort of a Star Wars "continuous universe" kind of thing. Okay, thanks for indulging me. And just for the record, I love feedback and I'd love to chat.

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    The day my sister Lisa was coming home, I woke up hard as a rock.

    It may have had something to do with the dream I'd just been having about her going down on me, or the fact that it had been a whole year since I'd last gotten to push myself into my big sister's butt. Either way, I looked pretty foolish plodding downstairs to get breakfast wearing nothing but my distended PJ bottoms.

    Normally my morning wood drops off pretty quickly, but I couldn't keep my mind from wandering back to the previous summer, when Lisa had taken my virginity and shown me a kind of love that I'd never known existed. It was something animal and powerful; a gasoline mixture of love and lust that you don't see in the movies or read about in books (at least not the type of books they assign in high school English). After that, whenever I needed to get off she was there; I called her my [Anytime Lisa]. We'd kept giving in to each other until September, when she just disappeared--as Lisa has a tendency to do.

    Which, I'll admit, stung. I felt so much younger then. Lisa had opened my eyes to something, and because of it she'd become not just my big sister, but my confidant, teacher, guide, sexual partner, and, I believed, the love of my life. Still do, actually.

    And even though I put the lessons she taught me to good use over the course of the school year (mostly in [Drama Club]), nothing was ever quite the same as fucking my big sis. So you can imagine my excitement when she'd written the family a few days earlier and let us all know she was going to be home for her baby brother's birthday come hell or high water. Ever since, I'd been daydreaming non-stop about the taste of her skin, her fiery red hair and the look of pure bliss that filled her big green eyes whenever I slipped into her insatiable little butthole and rode her as hard as I could.

    It was throbbing by the time I was halfway down the stairs to the family room. I could already tell this one wasn't going to take care of itself, and there was no telling when Lisa would be coming home, let alone when we could sneak away and get our hands on each other. Breakfast could wait, I decided; I needed some manual release.

    As if on cue, I suddenly heard the faint sound of my mother speaking in a strained voice. At first I reflexively reached down in a feeble attempt to hide my stiffy, but then I realized that the sounds emanating from my parents' room down the hall weren't directed at me. A-ha! I grinned. Mom was getting eaten out.

    Ever since I'd discovered that by unscrewing an AC vent cover in the guest bedroom I could gain easy access to my parents' closet, I'd been exploiting the fact. When I was younger I sneaked in there on late December nights to see what Christmas presents they'd picked out. Once I got a little older though, I found the wood-slat closet doors provided a perfect view whenever my Mom and Dad had sex.

    Growing up, I had some of my most intense orgasms beating off while watching Dad slam Mom from behind. The taboo of it made me cum much harder than usual, and it was quite a stroke of luck that they should be "paying bills" (as they called it) right when I needed to relieve my swelling boner. Part of me wondered why Dad wasn't at work by now, but I wasn't about to look a gift-voyeurism in the mouth.

    As I silently wriggled through the small hole and pushed past my Dad's loafers, I could hear my mom's impassioned voice:

    "Oh God yeah, do that. Right there. Oh, fuck, that's so good. Eat it, eat it all up sweetheart."

    I maneuvered into a squatting position and reached down to unbutton the front of my PJ's, but stopped suddenly when I heard another familiar voice say "You like that? Are you gonna come for me?" Familiar, but definitely not Dad's. In fact, not even male.

    I couldn't believe my ears, but when I looked out through the slits in the closet door, what my mind told me was impossible was impossible to deny: My cousin Sam, who wasn't even supposed to be here for six hours, was eating out my Mom. Not just eating her out either; she was giving it her all, lapping frantically at Mom's gleaming pussy. My favorite, inevitably cheerful, inviolably sweet, and adorably plump lesbian cousin was about to taste my Mom's cum.

    For a second I just stared, trying to soak in the whole image. My parents' big bed, with the modern gray comforter thrown back to reveal my Mom, legs spread wide, still asking for more as she pushed Sam's head into her pussy and bucked her hips. Sam was spreading her with one hand, and twisting a butt plug that was buried deep in Mom's ass with the other. As she swabbed at Mom's pussy with her tongue, Sam's short hair and perky profile disappeared behind her enormous white bottom, which was angled towards the closet. I stared at her thick legs, the soles of her tiny feet and her butt cheeks opening and closing as she worked on Mom.

    I reached down again for my dick. I wasn't sure what was going on, but I sure as heck wasn't about to waste such a golden opportunity. Meanwhile, Mom kept the conversation going.

    "I'm gonna cum. I'm gonna cum in your mouth sweetie. You ready? Oh fuck, here it comes."

    "Come on Aunt Liz," Sam moaned in between licks, "cum for me. Cum in my mouth." She bent forward, mashing her face into Mom's privates, and at the same time opening up her own ass to reveal fat, dripping lips topped by a swollen asshole.

    I fumbled frantically to unbutton the flap on my PJ's, but had trouble in the dark. My Mom started to convulse, letting out a deep groan and pushing her pussy into Sam.

    "Oooooh, fuuuuck..."

    I kept fumbling, forgetting everything except the desperate need to get a hand on my dick and cum right along with my mother. Feeling around, I realized with horror that my PJ's were caught on something at the back of the closet. Foolishly, instead of carefully extricating myself, I just pulled as hard as I could.

    "Don't stop," Mom panted, quaking as if electrocuted. "I'm still—still--don't stop--!" I tugged as hard as I could, and the pants came free.

    For a moment, I thought everything was going to be all right. Just for a moment. Then I realized my momentum was too much, and I went hurtling forward, bursting through the closet doors and landing painfully on my side. I let out a little groan, just as my Mom finished her orgasm and opened her eyes.

    To this day, I've never seen anyone get under covers quicker than Mom did when she saw me in that room. She clutched the comforter around her throat and shrieked as if I were a knife-wielding maniac. I think she would have kept shrieking forever if Sam didn't start laughing hysterically the second she saw me. As I laid perfectly still, hoping to somehow crawl back from whence I came, I could hear Mom reprimanding her.

    "This isn't funny, Samantha! Matthew! What are you DOING IN HERE?!"

    I glanced up, and met Sam's smiling eyes. She was under the covers next to Mom, stifling laughter, and her face and neck were tomato red.

    "Hi cuz," she said between chuckles, "Happy birthday."

    "Uh," I stammered, "I—I, uh--"

    I rolled off of my side to try and stand up, without realizing that by doing this, I pointed my still erect penis straight at my Mother.

    "Oh my God, Matt. What were you doing?"

    Fishing for any sort of explanation, I blurted the first thing I could think of.

    "Sorry, I thought Dad was in here."

    Mom's face flushed red. "You thought what? What the fuck were you thinking?!"

    "I thought...I...I didn't know Sam was..."

    "Oh Jesus."

    I had to shift the focus to something, anything else, so I said something I almost immediately regretted.

    "Does Dad know you and Sam have sex?"

    Mom stopped dead, as if all the wind had been knocked out of her. Her flat, brown hair settled around her collarbone, her tanned, motherly face sank, and her deep Cherokee eyes seemed to instantly fill with tears.

    "Oh God. Oh Jesus Christ."

    Luckily, Sam decided to stop laughing and try to help the situation.

    "Oh, come on now," she said playfully, "this doesn't have to be a big deal."

    "What are you talking about?!" mom screamed, "my son's seen me having an affair! With his cousin! It's a pretty big fucking deal!"

    "Calm down, Aunt Liz. You're just making things worse."

    Mom did calm down, but not by much. She just stared at me, looking totally unsure of what to do or say next. Which wasn't like her.

    "Come over here, cuz," Sam said, "I know this is kind of weird, but we're going to talk it out."

    Mom looked like she was about to protest, but she held her tongue as I sheepishly walked to the foot of the bed and sat down on the edge, acutely aware of being shirtless, and even more aware of my stiffy, which had gone down, but not by enough.

    "No, I think you should go Matty," Mom said. "I'm very sorry about this, and I think you should go back to your room and we can just pretend it never happened. I promise you, this will never happen again. This isn't right. This—it's your birthday, for God's sake--"

    "Don't talk like that," Sam interrupted, "you'll give him a complex."

    "I've traumatized my son!"

    "He doesn't look traumatized to me. Please, Aunt Liz, let's just talk."

    I felt Sam's warm foot wiggle out from under the covers and rub against my back reassuringly.

    "Matt," she said, "you're old enough to know about sex. Have you had sex yet?"

    I had a flash of holding my sister's legs over her head and pumping her pussy with all of my might.

    "Um...yeah," I said.

    "Well, then you're old enough to know that sometimes, when I visit, your Mom and I like to have sex."

    "Stop it, Sam!" Mom said.

    "I think he's figured that much out himself," Sam countered. Mom looked about to speak again, but Sam went on.

    "Your Dad doesn't know, but I think it's best that way. Aunt Liz and I love each other, and we're family, and...well, for one thing, that's a lot different than your Mom fucking around on your Dad. Don't you think?"

    "Yeah," I said. I did.

    "Good. We probably should tell your Dad, but...I guess we're both scared of what he might think, and we both thought that since we only get together like this once or twice a year, it wasn't a big enough deal to bother him with. And I know, that's kind of a bullshit excuse, and I can tell you we've talked about telling him a lot, but somehow, I guess we just never...got around to it. And that's wrong of us, and I for one am sorry about that."

    She looked at Mom pointedly, and Mom barely croaked "sorry."

    "Do you understand, Matt? Are you mad?"

    I looked back at Sam. "I understand," I said. Sam grinned and opened her arms.

    "Give me a hug, cuz! It's so good to see you!"

    I glanced at Mom first, who looked on impassively, then inched up the bed to Sam and hugged her. Her arms were hot around my bare torso. To my surprise, as she released me and I leaned back, she started petting my chest, moving her right hand back and forth and lovingly stroking around my nipples. My nipples are sensitive, and I couldn't help but get a rush of adrenaline from the feel of my cousin's hand on them. My dick started to get throbbing hard again almost immediately.

    "Now I don't think we need to ask what you were doing in the closet. I think the real question is what do we do now?" There was enough of a suggestive undertone in Sam's question to snap Mom back to reality.

    "Sam, what are you doing?" Her voice was stony, reprimanding. Mom-mode.

    "Look, Aunt Liz. Little Matty's gotten so big, hasn't he?"

    Sam bent forward and opened her mouth, sucking on my nipple and licking all around it with her thick, ruby tongue. Her tongue was perfect, the most loving caress you could ever imagine.

    "Sam, stop playing around," said Mom. "Please, you have to stop."

    For me, this was uncharted territory. My sister the slut seducing me in a tent was one thing; fooling around with Sam when Mom looked like she was about to blow a fuse was another entirely. Was there a chance this could actually happen? Did I dare press my luck. For a moment, I silently grappled with the turn my life was about to take.

    Sam stopped. "Does that feel good, Matt? Am I making you uncomfortable?"

    "I'm very comfortable," I said noncommittally.

    "Do you want to suck on mine?"

    Now or never. I nodded, ever so slightly.

    Without waiting for further encouragement, Sam lowered the covers, revealing her breasts like an artist unveiling a statue.

    My cousin Samantha's breasts are more than in proportion with the rest of her body. In fact, for every pound of soft, pink flesh lending weight to her curves, there seem to be two or three pounds dedicated solely to her enormous bosom. They're the kind of breasts you can't help but stare at on family visits; heavy, deliciously round, and pressed together to form a plunging valley of cleavage on an epic scale. More than anything, Sam's breasts look soft and warm, like the welcoming pillows of a freshly made bed. I gaped at the wonderful sight of her double-D's, her short, fat nipples hard and resting on big pink areolae each at least two inches across. Slowly, I inclined my head and put my lips around one. I heard Mom hold her breath. Then I rolled Sam's stiff nipple around on my tongue and started sucking gently. At the same time, I reached up with a trembling hand and felt the weight of her other breast. Soft. The taste of her skin reminded me of Lisa. Sam hummed like a happy cherub.

    Mom was wiggling under the covers, moving uncomfortably. It took me a moment to realize what she was doing--taking the butt plug out. All this time, she'd still had it inside her. She removed it, but kept it hidden under the covers, staring at us and breathing heavily. The blankets heaved with her breath as she became...aroused? Angrier? I knew at that moment that if things went right, the fantasy I'd had the second I first saw them from the closet could come true. After all, if she hadn't at least been tempted, she wouldn't have let things get this far. And I could tell by looking at her she was struggling with her desire to give in to Sam's way of thinking. But if thing's went wrong...

    Suddenly, I felt Sam's hand tugging on my dick through my PJ pants. I immediately felt my balls start to swell and my hard-on stiffen even more.

    "You know Aunt Liz," she said, "he's already seen me eat you out. There's not much more damage we can do."

    "Sam, I..." Mom trailed off, but I glanced at her face and could see her staring intently at me while I suckled on Sam's tit. Just for her, I sucked in as much as I could, then let it pop out of my mouth and slid my tongue across her nipple. The whole time, I kept eye contact with Mom.

    Sam kept gently stroking me through my PJ's. "Ooh," she said, "he's good too. Where'd you learn to suck on boobies so well, cuz?"

    I knew I had to push things further. Either it would make Mom completely flip out, or it would lead to paradise. I had to risk it. "Lisa," I said.

    Sam laughed. "I should have known! That little slut."

    "Matt, are you serious?" Mom asked, inching away from us on the bed. "Is that true?"

    I nodded. Not wanting to dwell on the subject, I asked Sam, "Will you take it out?" If I was going to force the issue, I figured I might as well go all the way.

    "Well, I usually don't go for dicks as a rule, but I can't really say no to my favorite little cousin on his birthday, now can I?"

    Sam pulled the waistband of my PJ's down, letting my stiffy finally spring free. After being cooped up in my PJs for so long, it felt great to let it bob in front of me. It stood almost eight inches, uncut, and was thicker than most. She touched it gingerly with delicate fingers, then started slowly tugging at it.

    Mom stared. Her tongue darted out to moisten her lips; words failed her.

    "Wow," said Sam, prodding. "Your own son's cock. You made this little baby, and now here he is all hard. Weird, huh?"

    Mom couldn't take it anymore. She threw back the covers and strode across the room as if to leave. At the last second, she turned back and looked again at my cousin's hand pulling on my dick. Sam was alternating hands, running one down the length of me, then the other. So soft. I looked back at Mom, really seeing her completely naked for the first time. Her modest breasts hung above a slender, toned belly and a tangled patch of dark brown hair. I could see drops of moisture on her pubic hair, and her pussy lips were swollen. My dick responded.

    "Ooh," Sam giggled, "It twitched. It must like you Aunt Liz."

    "Did you really have sex with your sister, Matty?" Mom asked.

    "Yes, Mom. But it's okay. I really liked it."

    Sam butted in, hijacking that line of inquiry. "What do you think Aunt Liz, should I suck it?"

    Without waiting for an answer, she shifted her body and brought her plump face down to the head of my cock. Her pouty red lips opened and that luscious tongue came out to meet my precum. She slid about four inches of my dick into her mouth and started massaging the shaft with her lips and tongue.

    "Sam, stop it!" said Mom, although her tone was now far from authoritative.

    Sam pushed me deep into her throat, bringing her lips almost down to my balls, then sucked my dick all the way up before pulling me out of her mouth. "Well," she said to Mom, "give me something else to suck on or I'm going to keep sucking Matty's dick."

    Mom hesitated for a moment, then nimbly came back to the bed and flounced down next to Sam. To my delight, she didn't bother getting back under the covers. Sam immediately rolled over and kissed Mom deeply. Mom closed her eyes and stuck out her tongue and Sam started sucking on it greedily. After a few seconds of making out with Mom, Sam pulled back and got some air. Mom still looked unsure, to say the least.

    "Now," Sam said, "I'm going to make this really easy for you, because I love you so much Aunt Liz. If you want to fuck your little son, the boy you gave birth to...just keep your eyes closed. You don't have to admit it, you don't have to say anything, just pretend you don't even hear me. If you want to suck your son's cock and let him fill you up with his spunk, you just keep those peepers shut."

    She waited for a second. Mom's eyelids fluttered, fluttered, then settled, firmly closed. She took a sharp breath and held it. I could see her whole body trembling. "Okay," Sam whispered. "Here we go." With one arm, she pushed my head towards my mom's breasts.

    "There you go cuz," she said, "suck on her just like when you were a baby."

    Mom's breasts were smaller and rounder than Sam's, and her nipples were soft and brown. I took one into my mouth and felt mom shudder.

    "Suck them like you're feeding." Sam reached down to the smooth crevasse of her shaved pussy and started to massage herself. I kept sucking Mom's nipple and she began to quietly whimper.

    "Fuck," said Sam, her voice instantly turning from sugar and sweetness to husky, "Liz he's sucking your fucking tits. God, I can't believe this. Fuck." She started rubbing her clit madly. "Kiss your Mom, Matty. Put your tongue in her mouth."

     Mom kept her eyes closed, but hummed with joy at the mere suggestion. I sloppily pulled her nipple from my mouth and moved up on the bed until Mom and I were face to face.

    "Open your mouth," I whispered. She opened it slightly and leaned her head back, inhaling sharply. I brought the tip of my tongue out and slowly licked her lips, then slid inside of her mouth. She responded with a passionate kiss; her mouth tasted wonderful and familiar. Suddenly I felt her soft hand wrap around my cock. For the first time since she got back on the bed, her eyes opened. They looked directly into mine, fierce, commanding, and at the same time on the verge of losing control.

    Smiling, she said "No one tells Dad about this, ever."

    Then she rolled me onto my back and moved down on the bed, hunching over my hard dick as if worshiping it. Her eyes fixed on the gleaming tip, she wrapped her hand around the shaft and squeezed hard. I arched my back, bringing myself within inches of her face. She met me in the middle, lips parting to admit me into the close humidity of her mouth. Her lips pressed together around the head of my penis, then slid downward to make way for her tongue, which she swirled around me. She enveloped me. My dick felt hot, wet, and tightly compressed.

    "Mom, that feels so good," I said.

    She pulled the root of my dick towards her mouth, hard, stuffing as much of me as she could take into her. She sucked hard, desperately, as if trying to get all of my cum out of merely by the force of her suction. I could see rivulets of spit drip down the shaft as her lips stretched to fit around more and more of me. Suddenly, I could feel the head of my dick hit the back of Mom's throat. Next to us, Sam spread her pussy wide open and slipped two fingers inside of herself.

    "Fuck, suck that dick Aunt Liz, take the whole thing."

    Mom pulled me out of her mouth and jacked me fast as she looked into my eyes. I was slick with her saliva, and she slipped one hand up and down with ease while she squeezed my balls with the other. She spoke as if she were admitting all of her deepest secrets, things she had never thought she'd be able to say, to anyone. They came pouring out, uncontrolled and unfiltered.

    "I'm going to put you inside of me now Matty. I'm going to put your whole body in my mouth. I'm going to swallow you up and gag and choke on your cock and swallow and swallow until you're all the way inside me. I want you so bad, baby. I do. Oh, God, I want your dick. I want your cum. I want to feel my son's hard cock exploding right in the middle of me. I want to choke on it. I want to be so full of you, Matt. I want my little baby boy to fuck my throat deep and hard. Fuck Mommy's throat baby."

    "Do it Mom." I said, wiggling my hips with impatience, "suck it now. I can't wait any more. Please, do it. Fuck. Fuck." I raised my hips, pushing my stiffness towards her moist lips. I seemed to get harder and longer, as if my penis were reaching out, begging to be swallowed.

    She slipped me wetly back into her mouth, working her soft lips around the head and opening her throat to fit me all the way in. She pushed hard and all at once; I felt myself go past the back of her tongue and down her throat. She was actually swallowing me, swallowing me whole. This was beyond anything I had ever experienced. Her nose flattened against my stomach as I gasped with pleasure. She gagged and swallowed, her throat closing and convulsing around the whole length of my cock. And the sounds! The suck of air as my dick pulled an inch out of her throat and then thrust back in. The frenzied slurps as she vainly tried to catch the slobber that she left dripping down my balls. It was too much to take. I grabbed her head and forced her down as far as she could possibly go.

    "Mommeeeeeeeeee.'

    I was all the way inside; my Mom's tongue was running along the underside of my balls while my cock filled her throat entirely. She made strangled choking noises even as she pushed herself down onto me again. I started bucking, fucking Mom's throat. I had my eyes screwed shut, and had forgotten everything except the feel of that clenching around my aching dick, when Sam leaned against me. I could feel her big arm still pumping away at her clit.

    "Matt," she said, "can I sit on your face? Will you eat me out? Please, this is too fucking hot."

    "Oh, God yes" I moaned, "I want to taste your pussy, Sam."

    Sam turned to face the headboard, away from Mom, who was now bobbing up and down on my pounding dick.

    "Here I come, cousin," she said, and squatted over my face, firmly pulling her big ass cheeks apart. Her juicy pussy lips and rosebud asshole filled my vision, and then the rest of my senses as I opened my mouth and took her wet slit against my tongue. My face was buried in a mountain of creamy flesh. Her soft butt rocked against me and we sank into the bed together, all warmth and taste. Scooting forward, she brought her asshole to my mouth and I didn't waste a second jamming my tongue inside as far as I could. Sam moaned and laughed at the same time.

    My heart was going a mile a minute. I felt like an electrical storm was crossing every wire in my body. I forced myself to focus on the reality of what was happening, the thought that I was actually fucking my own Mom, and gorging on my Cousin's asshole, on the morning of my eighteenth birthday. The longer I held the incestuous thought in my head, the more I could feel my orgasm building inside of me.

    Sam ground her asshole down onto my tongue, then rocked her hips to give me access to her pussy and clit, then shoved back again. "Oh, fuck," she moaned, "eat my ass cuz. Fucking eat it."

    She played with her clit and pressed against me while I pushed myself in and out of her rosy butthole, sucking at her and trying to work my face deeper between her cheeks. Whenever she bounced up off of my face, I got a glimpse of Mom, sucking my dick into her mouth again and again. She was in a kneeling position now, bent forward with her big brown tits drooping onto my thighs while she sucked. I could feel her nipples against the skin on my legs, and my eye traced the curve of her spine up to her curvy rump, wiggling in the air while she blew me. Blew her son.

    That thought did it. I felt my balls clench. Gasping for air and lifting Sam's butt, I managed to squeak out:

    "I'm going to—to—"

    Sam pushed back down onto my face, cutting off the rest of my sentence. But she got the drift.

    "Do it, Matt. Give Liz your jizz." She giggled again.

    As I started to come, my back arched, burying me, almost smothering me in Sam's big ass and dripping cunt. She shook her head with pleasure and beamed over her shoulder at Mom. "Shoot it deep, cuz!"

    The first volley of cum shot out of me, and Mom grunted as she gulped it down. She pushed her lips to the base of my cock and swallowed. I felt the sliminess of my spunk around my cock as another load hit the back of her closing throat. She kept her head down, her mouth fused to the base of my cock, as I let out a low cry and shot again and again. Cum filled her mouth completely; a pearly drop squeezed out between her lips. Her cheeks were full of my cum, and I knew I'd already shot plenty down her throat.

    Mom gagged, then grunted again, then I could feel her start to swallow.

    "Come on Aunt Liz, drink it. Drink your baby's cum." Sam was staring at Mom's cum-dripping lips and her hand was a blur at the top of her pussy. Mom kept trying to eat it all, slowly pulling me out centimeter by centimeter to give her room to swallow. She was careful not to let any more drip out. Sam's voice became broken and I could feel her start to shake as she got close to her own orgasm.

    "Man up bitch! Eat it all. Eat that cum. You got it. Fucking swallow Aunt Liz. Swallow Matty's spunk."

    Sam jammed her ass back onto my face and I laid my tongue against it, running it along the length of her cunt.

    "Oh FUCK!" she moaned "Oh God oh God oh God Matteeeeee, don't stop! Don't fucking stop! Keep eating meeeeeeee--!"

    Sam's body rocked so violently I thought she was going to fall off the bead. She let out a high-pitched squeal and shook and shook while Mom's throat closed again and again around my jerking stiffy, draining away the cum until she was once again suckling me with Motherly love and affection.

    Sam tensed for a second, seemed to suffer a minor aftershock, then started to giggle, trembling as she eased onto all fours and off of my grinning face. Her cheeks were flushed, and sweat plastered her blonde hair to her forehead.

    "I am SO glad you caught us!" she said. Mom just said "mmm," and nibbled lightly at the top of my cock. She was holding it in both hands now, gently, and fawning over it like a pet. Her tongue softly reached out and licked up the one stray drop of cum.

    "That was..." I sighed. Mom seemed to be able to stop looking at my dick for the first time since she started sucking it. She kept stroking it idly as she looked at me with sparkling eyes.

    "Did you like that, Matt?"

    "Of course he liked it!" said Sam, "who doesn't like getting off?"

    "I did, Mom. I really did."

    Sam took us both in with a stern frown. "What's with all the past tense?" she said. "This is an ongoing concern, kittens."

    "I think I might need a minute," I said. My dick was just beginning to soften in Mom's hands as she massaged it. She took one hand away and stoked my belly, like she used to do when I had trouble sleeping. I was in heaven.

    "Men," Sam snorted. "You always think it's over just because you came. Lesson one, cuz: you be a gentleman and eat your Mom out this instant."

    I looked at Mom questioningly. She smiled and put a hand between her legs, caressing herself. "I'm so wet, baby," she said. As I sat up to kiss Mom, Sam wrapped herself around me from behind, pressing her giant chest against my bare back and encircling me with two chubby arms. Mom smoothly passed my cock to Sam's soft and waiting grip, then sat up to bring her face close to mine. I could feel Sam's chin on my shoulder, and hear her breath as she whispered into my ear.

    "Kiss her."

    I reached out and pulled Mom to my mouth. Our lips touched, then parted, and the taste of my own cum mixed with Mom's tongue filled me. We made out ravenously, our tongues entertaining and writhing against one another. Sam started to lick my earlobe, then slipped her tongue inside my ear as she drew her fingertips across the underside of my balls. I ran my hands down Mom's back and she moaned, sucking on my tongue as I stuck it deep into her.

    The sounds of us kissing, and sucking, and slurping, filled the room. I could hear Sam's tongue inside my ear, and her hot breath getting faster and shallower. He body was so warm and soft against me. I sucked Mom's tongue in and out of my mouth and she hummed quietly, gently bringing her hands to my face.

    "Lick me, baby." She hugged my face to her chest and drove my head downward. As Sam disentangled from me, I stuck my tongue out and enjoyed the slow ride down Mom's body, between her breasts, down her stomach to her belly button, to the soft mound above her pussy, to the fine hairs just above, and finally to the sweet salty taste of the juice of her swollen self. Her lips were plump and glistening; I sucked one into my mouth and massaged it with my tongue.

    "He's so good, Sam." Mom shuddered.

    "Try not to upstage me, Matty," Sam laughed, then backed up and got on all fours behind me. "Here, birthday boy, get that little butt of yours in the air and I'll try and provide some distraction."

    I moved to the other side of Mom's pussy, sucking as much of her flesh into my mouth as I could, and simultaneously inching my knees back until I was in a bowing position with my ass in the air and my head buried in Mom's crotch. My dick hung straight down between my legs, still soft, and Sam tugged it playfully. "I got you a gift certificate too, but I'm going to go ahead and call this my real birthday present."

    Then she popped my balls into her mouth and sucked them lightly. I moaned, and started to lick up and down Mom's pussy. Her juices were already covering my mouth and chin. "Oh God, Sam," she said, "eat his ass. Eat baby Matty's asshole." She sat back on her elbows and ground herself into my face. Sam's wide tongue cradled my balls for a moment, then drifted upwards and started to run the length of my buttcrack. It sent a shiver up my spine, through my tongue and into Mom's swollen clit. I pressed her clit with my tongue and started moving it back and forth in the way Lisa taught me. To my satisfaction, Mom moaned in extacy. To my even greater satisfaction, Sam started circling the tip of her tongue around my butthole.

    "Oh shit, I'm going to come quick," Mom panted, and pressed me into her. "Stick a finger in me, baby." I slipped an index finger into her and crooked it, probing for her G-spot. "Oh God, that's it. Oh fuck. Did Lisa teach you that baby?"

    I nodded, sucking at her pussy and jamming my finger in even deeper. As I did, Sam spread my ass cheeks with her hand and buried herself in my butt. I could feel her nose mash against me and her tongue forcing its way through the tight opening. "Oh yeah," Mom said, "she taught you so good Matty. Your big sister taught you so good." As I kept eating her, she started to talk continuously, her eyes rolling into the back of her head in sheer bliss.

    "Oh God, that's it. Right there, baby. Fuck she taught you good. My little girl taught my baby boy how to eat pussy so good. She taught him how to fingerfuck his Mommy so good. Fuck. Keep going Matty. Right there. I want to come in the same mouth my daughter came in. I want my little baby to make me cum. FUCK."

    She grabbed me by the back of my head and forced me into her, lifting her butt off the bed at the same time. It was a challenge to stay on target, but I gave it my all, moving my tongue fast over her clit and hammering at her G-spot with my finger. Juice poured out of her and dripped down my hand as Sam fucked my ass with her tongue. Mom's breath started coming in short pants, and her voice went up an octave.

    "Your big sister is a slut and so is Mama baby. Mama wants you to make her cum, baby, just like you made Lisa cum. Eat her pussy while Sam eats your fucking ass. Eat her fucking cunt while your cousin tounge-fucks your fucking asshole."

    Sam moaned in confirmation, and started tugging at my dick as she probed the inside of my butt with her warm wet tongue.

    "Eat my baby's ass, Sam," Mom said, "eat his ass out good and deep. Taste your cousin's asshole. I want you to taste my little baby's asshole. You make him feel so good. You have to make my baby son feel so fucking good, and get your tongue so fucking deep in his ass."

    I stuck a second finger into Mom, pulling hard at her G-spot, and her attention snapped back to her pussy.

    "Oh, GOD yes. Eat me Matty. Eat the pussy you came out of, Matty, eat the--oh shit. Oh shit, I'm going to come Matty. I'm going to commmmmme on my son's faaaaaace. Oh Gooood, oh Fuuuuuuck. Eat me Matty, eat me Matty, eat me baby, eat me baby, eat Mommy, eat Mommy, eat Mommy, EAT MEEEEEEEE--"

    She bucked, her pussy pulsing around my fingers, and screamed.

    "OH FUUUUUUCK I'M COMMMIIIIIINNNNNGGGGGG!"

    She held me firmly in place and humped against my mouth and probing finger.

    "FUUUUUCK! KEEP GOIIIIIINNNNNGGG!" She bucked and shook, my tongue slashing at her and my finger pulling firmly inside her pussy. Sam joined the chorus, moaning loudly from behind me. Mom convulsed, but I kept licking her hard and fast. "Oh God, Matteeeee--" I sucked her clit into my mouth and began to slowly swab it with my tongue.

    "Oh God. Oh shit. Oh God."

    Mom trembled, let her bottom hit the comforter, and lay still, heaving breath. Sam left my asshole with one last lick down the length of my taint, balls and cock, which was already showing signs of reviving. There was a moment of silence as Mom struggled to recover.

    "Fuck yeah!" Sam said. "That was so hot Aunt Liz. Good job Matt."

    "Thanks."

    "Your boy's a fucking superstar, Aunt Liz," Sam continued, but Mom was temporarily beyond hearing. "And his ass tastes good, too."

    "Mm-hmm," Mom managed.

    Sam gave me a big hug and kissed me, exploring my mouth with her tongue. "Mmmm," she said, "you taste good too Aunt Liz."

    "She sure does," I agreed.

    "Well," Sam said, "I think that's enough foreplay. I want to see Liz get fucked."

    Mom finally seemed to come back into the room. "What?"

    "That's what you straight people do, right? Let's see some Mom-on-son deep dicking."

    Mom looked at me, then back at Sam.

    "I don't know..."

    "Well I do. I didn't talk you into committing incest with your son just to watch you suck each other off. I want some action here."

    That time I laughed. Mom stared at me with wide eyes.

    "But...that's...different. It's too dangerous. I don't even have any condoms in the house."

    That was true. Dad had gotten a vasectomy after I'd been born (a fact he constantly reminded me of when I misbehaved in his eyes), and I'd never seen him wearing a condom when I spied from the closet. Sam hummed disapprovingly and ran her fingers through my hair.

    "Look at him, Liz. Don't you want to feel this inside of you?" I decided to remain impartial. I wanted to fuck Mom, but I wasn't about to push it.

    "I...it doesn't matter. I could get pregnant, or--"

    "So we'll worry about that later."

    "Sam!" Mom barked, "that's incredibly irresponsible! What is Matt supposed to think when you say that? What kind of example--"

    "You know some people," Sam interrupted, "would call going down on your son at all, or your niece for that matter, a less-than-stellar example of responsibility and restraint."

    That silenced Mom. She looked me up and down again, then shook her head resolutely. "No," she said, "I can't. I'm sorry, but I can't."

    Sam grinned. "Of course you can't. We've gotta get him hard again first."

    With that she yanked me towards the edge fo the bed and hopped off herself, kneeling in front of my half-mast. Mom frowned.

    "That's not what I--"

    "Come on, Liz," Sam said, "let's show him how to share, set a good example." Without saying anything, I swung my legs off of the bed so I was sitting on the edge, Sam positioned between my thighs. At some point she'd put her hair up with a tie, and the tight bun bobbed as she stuffed my softness into her mouth. I could feel myself getting hard inside of her. I flexed my toes with pleasure and laid my hands on her shoulders as she settled her butt down onto her calves.

    "That feels great Samantha," I said. I gave her shoulders a squeeze and began to brush her neck with my fingertips.

    She smiled up at me around my cock, then her eyes darted to Mom on the bed.Mom rolled her eyes. "I don't know where you kids find the energy," she grumbled, and stood to come over. Her pussy still dripped down her legs, and I stared at the wet streaks on her brown thighs as she came and knelt beside Samantha. I had to open my legs wider to accommodate her.

    "This doesn't mean I agree to fuck you," she said, then kissed my knee and smiled at me. "It just means I love the way you taste." She laid her head against my thigh, resting her hair against me while she licked at my shaft and Sam kept sucking hard on the tip. I pet her head sweetly.

    "I love you, Mom."

    "I love you, baby," she said. "And as soon as I get your sister alone, I'm going to love her, too." Sam caught my eye and winked, at the same time pushing my dick against the inside of her cheek. Mom lowered her head and started sucking on one of my balls. She would suck it lightly, let it pop out of her mouth, then wrap her lips around the other one and repeat the process. The whole time, she kept sticking her tongue out and pressing it against the skin underneath my scrotum. Sam's bun started bobbing more fervently as she wolfed my cock down. She didn't take me as deep as Mom had, but her mouth was softer and warmer, and she left plenty of room for Mom to occasionally lick or suck at the base.

    "Wow, for a lesbian you're really good at this," I said. Sam laughed around my prick.

    "That's nothing, smart-ass," she said. "Here Aunt Liz, take your son's cock for a minute." She handed me over to Mom's capable hands, and I could instantly see Mom's regained composure starting to crumble. It was like a possession; the look of wild, uncontrolled desire was creeping back into her eyes. I could tell she was trying to fight it, suckling on my dick and stroking me slowly with one hand. Her nipples were hard as rocks, and her stomach tensed as she bounced up and down on me. I couldn't believe it. She was actually struggling not to ram her head down and choke on my cock.

    Meanwhile, Sam was pressing her boobs together, which was quite a feat with only two hands. She lifted one and sucked the nipple, then popped it out of her mouth and started kneading them together.

    "You know," she said, "even as a kid, you used to stare at my tits. You thought I didn't notice, but I did."

    "They're hard to miss," I admitted, "even as a kid."

    "Mmm-hmm," she said, and spit down her cleavage, rubbing her tits against one another and pinching the nipples between two fingers. "It's natural. I didn't think anything weird or anything. I always wondered if you ever thought of me when you beat off though." She spit again. Her breasts were becoming slick with spit as she kneaded and squeezed them.

    "All the time," I said, and shifted forward. Mom inched my cock deeper into her mouth.

    "Ha! I thought so," Sam said. "I hoped so. Makes me feel better about thinking of your little cock and pink nipples whenever I used my vibrator."

    She leaned forward again, and rose into a kneeling position, letting her tits hang off of her body. Mom grudgingly slipped my penis out of her mouth and moved aside as Sam lifted her tits towards it.

    "Did you ever think of this, cuz?" She pressed her slick boobs against each other with my cock in the middle, and began slowly moving them up and down. She pushed them together tightly, making the perfect sleeve for my aching dick. I suddenly realized I was completely hard again, and began pushing my dick in and out of Sam's tits. The head of my cock appeared and disappeared in between her deep cleavage, and with every thrust I could see her big nipples rub against each other around my hard shaft.

    "All the fucking time," I said again, grinning. "But it feels even better in real life."

    Sam stared into my eyes with a nasty expression and gracefully kneaded herself around my thrusting. As she squeezed her tits together and pulled me through, pre-cum bubbled out the tip of my cock and joined the rest of the moisture of her slick bosom. "Fuck yeah it does," she said, and increased her speed. I could hear her boobs slapping against my thighs with each thrust. Mom poked her head in and expertly sucked at the tip of my dick every time I pushed through Sam's boobs.

    "There you go, Liz, get it," Sam said, "Get that fucking dick."

    I fucked Sam's tits faster; her knuckles were white as she squeezed herself together. "Kiss it, Mom," I said, "Get it in your mouth." I pushed through harder, pulling back my foreskin, and my gleaming cockhead peeked through between Sam's swollen nipples. Mom obediently lowered her head onto me and started sucking and lapping at my pre-cum.

    "Oh God, Mom, that's good," I moaned.

    "You're so fucking hard, Matty," she replied, greedily consuming the head of my penis. Sam jerked her tits up and down my shaft; I stared at their soft changing shapes as they flattened against my thighs, then wrapped around my cock again and again, enveloping me then releasing me, bulging between Sam's petite fingers, nipples rubbing against one another and against Mom's lips as she took me into her mouth.

    "Hard enough to fuck yet?" Sam asked me. I nodded vigorously, but Mom looked at her with a frown.

    "I told you--"

    "Not you, Aunt Liz. It's been a long time since I've gotten a dick to play with, and I don't intend to waste it."

    Sam slipped her tits off the top of my dick and started to climb back up onto the bed next to me.

    "What do you say cuz? Think you can convert me?"

    Sam got on all fours on the bed, and grinned back at me over her shoulder. Her face was flushed, plump, and dimpled. Her whole body seemed to be made of soft curves and dimples. It looked like there wasn't a square inch of her that wasn't blushing except for the white soles of her feet. Red was even beginning to creep down the masses of her hanging breasts, and filling her shaved pussy lips. Bits of her hair had escaped the bun, and strands fell every which way over her grinning, chubby, angelic face.

    "I'll give it a shot," I said, and turned to take up a position behind her.

    "Matt--," Mom started, but Sam was having none of it.

    "We want to get nasty Auntie Liz, so you can either leave or come keep me company at the front."

    Mom licked her lips, and seemed to accept the situation. "In a minute," she said, "I want to watch him go in."

    "You heard her, Matty. This ass is all yours." She wiggled her rear back and forth and arched her back, spreading her ass open. "Why don't you slide that in nice and slow while your Mom watches?"

    I inched forward, maneuvering my cock towards her pussy with two fingers. Mom's eyes were locked on the point of my dick, and she watched with rapt attention as I touched the tip to Sam's wet slit. Sam held her butt perfectly still and high in the air as I slowly pushed past her lips and felt around for her opening.

    "Getting a good view, Aunt Liz?" Sam asked.

    "Fuck yes, and it looks like it feels good."

    "Oh, it does, Mom," I said, sliding the first inch of my dick into Sam's pussy. She was slick, but so tight it was slow going. As I pushed forward, my dick bent a little with the effort. Not wasting a second, Mom leaned in and spit on Sam's asshole, letting the lubricant run down her crack and onto the shaft of my cock.

    "There you go baby."

    "Thanks Mom," I said, pushing in even further.

    "You think you can go all the way in, Matty?" I could see she was playing with herself.

    "She's really tight, Mama."

    "Don't blame me!" Sam joked. "You're just too--oof--big."

    "Well," Mom said, stroking my back with her free hand, "Samantha's a big girl, and she can take it, so you just go ahead and push for Mommy, okay?"

    "Okay Mom," I said. I leaned over Sam's body to get better leverage and gave a long, slow, hard, push. Sam's reluctant pussy tightened around my cock but gave way inch by inch. "OooooooooOOOH!" Sam moaned as my balls pressed up against her fat ass.

    "Oh Mom, fuck. It feels so good in Sam's pussy."

    "You like that tight hole, baby? You like your cousin's tight little snatch?"

    "Oh yeah, yeah, yeah" I said, sliding back out and throwing myself into her again. "Fuck, she's so fucking tight."

    "Aunt Liz, his dick is so good." Sam yelled back. "Matty's big dick is so fucking goooood." I pushed in all the way again, and Sam winced. "Oh, FUCK, but it's been a while since I had a dick in me. Liz, come help me cope with the pain."

    Mom hesitated, but did as she was told, getting on all fours and taking up a position next to Sam. That put her ass right next to me, and I stared at it as I kept slowly loosening Sam's pussy. Her ankles and feet looked small and dark next to Sam's broad white ones. I rested a hand on her butt, and she jumped, looking back at me.

    "Look at him, Liz, he's fucking nuts about you."

    "You like my ass, Matty?" Mom asked. "It's not too old?"

    "Not at all, Mom," I said. "You're whole body is incredible."

    Sam reached out and yanked Mom's face towards her, slipping her thick tongue between Mom's lips. I took the opportunity to thrust again, and Sam sqeauked through the kiss. "Aunt Liz, you have GOT to try this thing," she said, and smiled back at me. I took a handful of each of Sam's ass cheeks and started a quick pumping rhythm. Her body moved with mine, her butt cheeks opening when she pushed back and closing around my cock when we lurched forward again. Mom kept kissing Sam deeply and moved to keep up with her. Her ass too was opening and closing as she rocked back on her heels. I could smeel her scent rising from her open pussy and tight asshole.

    "Is it good Sam? You like my son's cock inside you?"

    "Oh fuck yes Aunt Liz."

    I kept fucking Sam, but moved one of my hands to Mom's ass and started to squeeze her cheeks. She didn't seem to mind, so I slid my hand lower as she kept talking dirty between kisses.

    "You like the feel of his dick in you without a condom?"

    "Yes, Ma'am."

    "You like Matty riding you bareback?"

    "Oh God yes."

    "You like fucking your cousin, Sam? You want him to come inside your pussy?"

    Sam grunted and shifted into a higher gear. "Oh fuck yes! I want Matty's come in me! I want him to come in me!"

    Mom stuck a thumb into Sam's mouth and Sam sucked on it voraciously.

    "What if you get pregnant?"

    "Fine by me!" Sam yelled, "I love my little cousin Matty and I want him to fill me up with his cum!"

    As Sam went on talking, Mom's eyes grew wider and wider. I slid my hand further down the length of her ass crack, and my fingertips found the heat of her pussy hole. "And if I get pregnant," Sam said, "and it's a little girl, I'll teach her to suck on uncle Matty's dick whenever he wants. I'll teach her to drink up her uncle Matty's cum and take his dick in every hole whenever he wants it. HARDER, Matt! Fuck me HARD!"

    I jammed a finger deep into Mom's pussy and pushed into Sam at the same time. Mom moaned and Sam started wildly humping her pussy against my cock.

    "And if it's a little boy?" Mom asked, spreading her legs to let me fingerfuck her deeper.

    "If it's a little boy," Sam groaned, "I'll still teach him to suck Matty's cum, and to eat me out, and to take my cousin's fat dick up his tiny little asshole. I'll teach our baby to milk his Daddy's cum out with his tight little butt. And while he's doing it I'll suck on his little pecker and swallow all of his spunk! I'll turn our little baby into a slut for his mommy and daddy to suck and fuck every night!"

    "Oh FUCK," Mom shouted, "fingerfuck me Matty, finger fuck me HARD."

    "Because I'm a fat slut," Sam went on. "I'm a big fat slut who loves to get fucked by her baby cousin!"

    My cock rocketed in and out of Sam's dripping pussy, and Mom squirmed on my fingers. She was so lost in her fantasy, I knew there was nothing she wouldn't do. Which is exactly why I pulled out of Sam and lined myself up behind Mom's ass. She didn't even notice what I was doing until she felt me try to slip my dick into her without removing my fingers. When she made the realization, she immediately opened her eyes, caught her breath, and glared back at me.

    "Matt!"

    "Shh, Mom. Keep talking to Sam. I'm going to go inside of you now, and you're not going to stop me."

    I'd never given my Mom a command before. My cock ached at the scandal of it. And it looked like Mom was about to protest.

    "Just close your eyes again, Aunt Liz," said Sam. "Just close your eyes and--"

    "NO." I said, holding the quivering tip of my dick at mom's entrance. I could feel her heat and moisture on my tip. I grabbed her by the hips and held her in place, hard. "No, it's not going to be that easy this time. You can't close your eyes, and you have to say it."

    Mom whimpered and pulled forward, but I held her hips in place and slapped my dick against her wet cunny. I began to slowly move the length of my cock along the length of her pussy, never going in, but sliding against her clit.

    "Say you want me to go in you, Mom."

    Mom just moaned.

    "Say it, Aunt Liz." Sam kissed her.

    "I...fuck me. Matt."

    "Please," I commanded.

    "Please," she said. Her whole body was trembling in my hands.

    "Please what?" I pushed.

    "Please put your dick in me, baby. Please fuck me. I...I want you to. I want you to go in me. I want to feel your dick moving inside of me."

    "This is so fucking hot," Sam said, stroking Mom's hair. Mom stared through her.

    "Go on, Mom. Say it."

    "Please, Matty! Please! I said it! Fuck me! Fuck me so hard!" She pushed her ass back, but I pulled away. I was getting harder and harder hearing her beg, and I wasn't about to put it to a stop so soon. Mom responded by turning her voice into a shrill whine, like a child begging for candy. Tears stood our in her eyes.

    "Ohhhh, Matteeee, please put it in me! Fuck your poor old Mommy. Push your cock into the pussy you came out of! Push your cock into me and ride Mommy until she cums around you. Please, baby! Please fuck me!"

    With one swift motion, I slammed my cock all the way into her. She screamed so loud the room overflowed with it, but she didn't pull away. Instead, she pushed herself back into me as hard as she could.

    "FUCK! Fuck meeeee! Fuck me baby! Fuck me Matty! Fuck your Mommeeeeee! Ride me hard!"

    I pushed in and out of Mom's pussy, fucking her so hard she had to brace herself against the headboard.

    "Oh fuck Mommy, you feel so good!"

    Mom was sweating and grunting with every deep thrust of my cock.

    "It's all for you baby. Mommy's pussy is here to soak up your cum and make you feel soooo goooood." I leaned forward, grabbing Mom's tits and giving them a rough squeeze while my dick angled towards her G-spot. Her toes curled and she clutched at the soaking comforter.

    "Oh God, why didn't we do this sooner?!" She screamed. "Never stop fucking me Matty. You've got to fuck Mama every night with your cock and explode with cum inside her!"

    "I will, Mama," I said.

    "Promise me baby!" she screamed.

    "I promise to fuck you every night Mommy!" I shouted, ramming her from behind. "I promise I promise I promise!"

    "You've got to fuck me every morning when Daddy leaves and again before he gets home. You've got to shoot your cum in me and let me suck it out of you every night before you go to sleep. Mommy wants you to keep her all full of your cum!"

    I yanked Mom by the hair and she arched her back, working her ass on my stiffy. Sam was laying on her back now, watching us with several fingers buried in her pussy and sucking her own tits.

    "Mommeee, I'm going to cummm—" I said. Immediately, Sam rolled over and pushed Mom and I apart. My dick slipped out of her and bobbed up, splattering Mom's ass with her own juices. I could feel myself teetering on the edge of orgasm.

    "Not so fast, cowboy," Sam said, and laid back down. Mom whipped around to glare at her.

    "What the—"

    "Hey, you already got a load Aunt Liz," Sam said. She grabbed her legs and pulled them back towards her head, tightening her ass and opening her pussy up. Her giant tits looked even bigger squeezed between her thighs. "Besides, you didn't want to fuck him in the first place."

    Mom stammered. "I—I—"

    "Come on," Sam pleaded, "I'm company. You get him all the time."

    "Can I please fuck someone?" I asked, impatient about the load held at bay.

    Mom smiled. "Okay, just for a little bit. Fuck your cousin, Matt."

    Without wasting a second I hopped over to Sam and buried myself in her now-familiar pussy. She squealed in delight. In this position, I could see the intense pleasure playing across her face; I must have looked almost exactly the same. I grabbed her by the ankles and pushed them back over her head, fucking her hard and deep. My balls squished against her swollen, dripping lips.

    "Happy—fuck—birthday—shit—cuz—" She panted, and I leaned forward for a kiss. My tongue filled her mouth and my cock filled her body. I felt like we were one person, or as if she had enveloped me entirely. I closed my eyes and focused on the slowly building tension in my balls.

    "Fuck. Fuck. Fuck." Sam kept up a continuous chant. Mom looked at my dick going in and out of her niece with jealous hunger and clutched herself. Desperately, she threw herself towards Sam and started sucking on her toes, then licking her foot and down her legs. She squeezed Sam's fat ass, then slapped it and squeezed mine.

    Sam broke our kiss long enough to say "keep fucking me like that and I'm going to cum, cuz." Then she sucked my tongue into her mouth.

    I could feel Mom wiggle a fingernail down my ass and play with my butthole. I focused on hitting Sam in the same spot again and again, and holding my cum back until Sam was ready to blow.

    "Fuck Matty," Mom said, "she's going to fucking cum. Make Samantha cum around your cock."

    "Fuck. Fuck. FUUUUUCK!" Sam wailed, opening her eyes wide and pulling her legs back even more. Her pussy tightened around me and I rammed her G-spot with my cock. "Oh God, here I cummmmmm!" Sam shook like an earthquake. Her pussy clenched around my dick like a fist, and it was a struggle to keep moving in and out of her. I pushed harder, and she wailed louder.

    "I'm cummmmmiiiiiiiiinnnnggggg!" I shoved myself into her protesting pussy and felt more of her juices flooding her and leaking out onto the bed. "Oh God fucking God Jesus CHRIST FUCK ME MATTY!" She jerked her body back and forth, encouraging me to fuck her through her orgasm. As her pussy clamped onto me again, I could feel myself getting ready to blow too.

    "Can I cum inside you Sam?"

    "Cum in your Mom Matty. Blow your load inside Aunt Liz."

    Mom looked as if she'd won the lotto. She was face down with her ass up before I could even pull out of Sam. She positioned herself at the edge of the bed, with her feet on the ground, so I hopped off and stood behind her.

    "Come on baby," she purred, "give Mama your hot fucking load."

    I moved towards Mom's inviting pussy. But before I could get inside, Sam was on top of Mom, pinning her immobile to the bed.

    "What—" I started to ask, but was interrupted by Mom's muffled shouts. Sam was sitting on Mom's head, pushing her face into the bed with her ass and pinioning her arms at her sides.

    "Cum in her ass, Matty."

    I could hear Mom try and say something, but couldn't make it out. Sam yelled to her. "I hope that butt plug did its job Aunt Liz because you're about to get a big fucking dick up your ass." She grinned at me. "Do it cuz."

    "Mom? Should I?"

    "Do it Matt," Sam repeated. "She wants your load; give it to her in her fucking asshole. Do it quick."

    I spread Mom's ass cheeks apart. I could see she was struggling against Sam's weight because her butthole winked and tensed. I held her cheeks open with one hand and put my cock against her with the other. I could already see it wasn't even close to fitting.

    "Watch out Aunt Liz," Sam yelled, "here comes the airplane!"

    I pushed the tip of my dick in. It was a tighter fit than Lisa had ever been, and I almost shot right then and there. It didn't help that as Mom screamed and squirmed, her ass kept milking my cock.

    "Oh fuck, Mama, stay still. I've got to—" With a grunt, I pushed in another half inch. The tight ring of her asshole moved up my cock, and I could feel the warm sticky interior of her butt. "Fuck, Mom, your ass—so fucking good."

    "In and out Matty," said Liz. "Loosen this bitch up before you blow your load in her fucking ass." Mom seemed to stop struggling somewhat, and her asshole relaxed a bit. I managed to go in another inch and a half. Mom moaned from under Sam's ass and wiggled her hips. I eased my cock out a bit, feeling her clench on me, and then pushed it further in.

    "He's picking up steam, Liz," Sam said. "He's going to get all the way in. Aren't you Matty?"

    "Uh huh," I said, pushing again, "I'm going to get deep in your ass before I shoot Mom. Can you take me all the way in?" I was already pushing again before she answered, not that I could hear what she said anyway.

    "She says yes please," Sam giggled, and spit on Mom's asshole. I could she she'd let go of Mom's arms, and was now kneading her ass cheeks and spreading them for my invading cock. With every centimeter, I watched Mom's tight brown asshole stretch wider and wider to take in the base of my cock. I was almost done; my balls were brushing against Mom's hot ass.

    "I'm going all the way in Mom," I said. "Hold on. I'm going to get deep in your asshole." She clutched the comforter with both hands and I could feel her try and consciously relax her butt. I took my opening, jamming myself the rest of the way in, moving my hand out of the way so my balls could go all the way up to her ass.

    "Good girl!" Sam beamed. "Now give her your cum, Matty."

    Without taking myself too far out of Mom's butt, I began slowly fucking her.

    "Oh shit," I moaned, "oh shit Mommy, your butt is so tight. You're going to milk my cum out with your asshole." I felt Mom tense around me, and shoved back in again. "Fuck! Take my cum Mommy. Take it in your ass. I'm going to shoot it right up your fucking butt."

    Sam stared at my cock shifting inside Mom's ass and I swore I could see drool forming at the corner of her mouth. "Fuck that ass, Matty. I want you to cum so deep cum drips out of her mouth. And I want you to tell your Mom how much you love her while you cum inside her fucking ass."

    I held Mom's hips and started assfucking her faster. Every time my balls hit her rear, I felt my cum building and my voice increasing in intensity. "I love you so MUCH Mom. I love fucking your FUCKING ass. Thank you for taking my fucking CUM in your fucking ASS Mama. Oh fuck, let me SHOOT. LET ME SHOOT IN MOMMY'S ASS. CAN I SHOOT NOW MOMMY?! CAN I CUM IN YOUR BUTT?! CAN I SHOOT MY HOT CUM UP YOUR FUCKING ASS MOMMY?!"

    Sam sat up enough for Mom to talk, and she rammed her hips back against my cock.

    "Oh FUCK BABY, FUCK my fucking ASSHOLE Matty! Shoot my son's cum up my FILTHY SLUT ASSHOLE!"

    "Do it cuz," Sam joined, "Shoot it now! Shoot it!"

    "I'm going to cum, Mom! Get ready! Oh FUCK, I'm going to cum in your ass!"

    I clutched at Mom's ass with both hands and screamed as I gave one final thrust. Her asshole pulsed open and then clamped around my cock along the entire length.

    "OH FUCK MOMMEEEEEE!"

    "FUCK ME BABY! FUCK MOMMY SO GOOD!"

    "FUCK HER ASS CUZ! SHOOT IN HER FUCKING ASSHOLE AND LET ME TASTE IT!"

    My balls clenched and a thick rope of cum shot through my body in an instant, exploding out of my cock into the Mom's vacuum-sealed ass.

    "Oh FUUUUUUCK" Mom moaned as she took wave after wave of cum up her butt. I shot again and again, driving myself into her as deep as I could go. On each outward thrust she clamped her ass hard, milking more cum out of the length of my shaft.

    "Let me taste it Cuz," Sam drooled, "Let me taste your Mom's fucking ass on your dick."

    I slowly pulled myself out of Mom's butt. The second my dick was free, I saw pearly beads of cum squeeze out of her and run down to her pussy. She reached behind her and let the cum drip onto her fingers.

    "Here, Sam," I said, holding my sticky cock out to her open mouth. She devoured it, only spending a second licking it before taking it deeply into her throat.

    "Here you go, Mom," I said, guiding her cum-covered fingers to her pussy. "Shove my cum in your pussy." Holding her hand, I started fingerfucking her with her own fingers. My cum dripped down from her twitching asshole and she fingerfucked it straight into her pussy.

    "Oh God Matty, yeah, I need your cum. I need your cum inside every hole."

    Sam slobbered all over my dick while Mom played with my cum and watched.

    "Taste my ass, Samantha," she said, "taste my ass all over my baby boy's cock. God, why did I wait so long to get assfucked by my son?"

    I bent down and started licking the cum out of Mom's asshole. She increased the tempo of her fingerbanging. "Yeah, Mommy, get that cum inside. I want to be so deep inside of Mama. Oh fuck yes. Oh fuck, Sam, suck Mom's ass off my dick. Fucking suck that ass."

    Sam grunted, a pig at the trough, and gorged herself on my dick as it slowly started to soften.

    "Lick Mommy's ass, baby. You ripped up her fucking asshole, now you lick it and make it all better." I kept swabbing Mom's asshole, tasting her butt mixed with my own cum and feeling Sam's mouth suckle on my shrinking hard-on.

    After a few seconds, I raised my head and took a deep breath, the orgasm finally leaving me entirely. I felt like it was the first breath I'd taken in minutes. Mom let her ass fall to the side and laid on the bed, leaking cum and grinning as if enchanted. Sam kept sucking me.

    "Jesus, Sam," I said.

    She broke away long enough to say "You know fat chicks, Matty. We'll eat anything," then went right back to slurping Mom's ass off of me.

    Then my phone rang. It was my cell phone, which was in the living room charging, and given the circumstances, you'd think I wouldn't have given a fuck. Only I happen to have different ring tones for different people, and the ring tone playing now was the one belonging to my best friend, Josh.

    I know what you're thinking. Still. Why answer it, right? Because that particular ring tone was a special one, used only in case of emergencies. Why we had to have an emergency ring tone is a story for another time, but the fact of the matter is, we'd promised always to answer if either of us invoked the forbidden ring.

    "Fuck," I said, pulling myself out of Sam's mouth. "I mean...uh, that's Josh. I should take it."

    Sam seemed to think that was the funniest thing in the world. Mom wasn't done grinning into space. I froze for a second.

    "Well?" Sam said, "so answer it! Don't let us stop you!"

    I didn't even bother to but my PJ bottoms back on as I ran out into the living room and snatched the phone off the coffee table.

    "Hey, dude," I said into the receiver, "what's up?"

    Josh was silent for a second. "Uh...listen, what are you doing right now?"

    "I was fucking my mom in the ass," I said.

    "Ha ha," Josh responded glumly. I frowned.

    "Sounds serious. You need me to come over?"

    Josh sighed. "If it's not...I mean, I know I'm going to see you alter at the party, but—I kind of need to talk to someone..."

    "Can I get the details?"

    "At my place. It's...about Brittany. And my Dad."

    "Oh," I said. If it was anything like it sounded, it was definitely serious. "Okay, I'll be over in a few minutes." Josh lived just down the street from us.

    "You don't have to man. I mean, if you're—"

    "No way. If there's a [Britney Emergency], I'm coming over."

    "Great," Josh said. "That's really...thanks."

    "No problem."

    "See you in a bit."

    I hung up the phone, mind already racing as to what Josh's situation was, and if I should tell him about my morning before or after, or at all, or what. I ran upstairs and threw clothes on, spraying myself with cologne to hide the thick smell of sex. It didn't completely work, but I didn't think Josh would mind. He knew all about Lisa and I, just like I knew about him and his little sister Brittany and his brother Danny. Another thing we had in common was that both of our Dads knew nothing of our sexual habits. I was hoping we still had that in common as I rushed back down the stairs.

    Mom and Sam were gently sixty-nineing on the living room couch, lapping at each other's well-used pussies like mother cats. Mom eyed me as I came downstairs and gave Sam's puss a big lick.

    "What was that all about? We need to talk about some things, Matthew." Somehow, she had gone right back to being my Mom. It was an amazing talent.

    "Can it wait? Josh is having some kind of emergency."

    Mom frowned, but when Sam started sucking on her clit her demeanor instantly improved. "Fine, but only because it's your birthday. But we do need to talk. After the party."

    "After the party," I agreed and ran over to the couch. I gave Sam a big upside-down kiss that tasted like Mom's pussy and ass.

    "Be back soon. That was really fun."

    "That was fun, cuz," Sam giggled.

    Unable to resist, I gave Mom's asshole one last thorough lick. "By Mom. Love you."

    "Bye baby. Love you too." Then her face was buried between Sam's thighs and I was out the door.

    ************

    My resolve and loyalty were tested before I even reached the front yard. As I rounded the house, there she was: Lisa. My big sis, here for my birthday party. As her face split in a grin and she ran towards me, I reprimanded myself for forgetting all about her arrival.

    "Baby b!" she yelled, her green eyes lighting up and her tiny body smacking against mine. She managed to push me up against the side of the house, out of sight, and immediately wrapped her arms around my neck and breathed into my ear:

    "Happy birthday baby brother."

    "Lisa" I said, semi-stunned, "I missed you." We kissed. Then she sniffed, wrinkling her petite, freckled nose.

    "You smell like sex."

    "Mmm," I admitted, adding, "you too." Which was true, but not unusual. Lisa carried a cloud of pheromones with her everywhere. I was feeling bold from the morning's escapades, so I slid one hand up under her microminiskirt and started fingering her asshole. Lisa was an anal fiend, and her asshole and I were practically best friends.

    "Oh God yes," she said, "come to the toolshed or something. I've been waiting for an assfuck from my little brother for months."

    I knew I had to go, but I didn't feel like taking my finger out just yet, so I changed the subject. "How'd you even get here?"

    "Hitched. Fuck my ass Matty. Come on."

    "Hitched? Dressed like that?" Lisa was wearing nothing but her skirt and a sports bra. She wasn't even wearing shoes.

    "Let's just say you should [Never Eat Out In Texas]," she said.

    "What's that supposed to mean?"

    "It means," she grumbled, tightening her tiny butt, "stop fooling around and come. Fuck. My. ASS."

    "And who would give you a ride?" I continued, ignoring her. That's like [Riding With The Devil]."

    She reached down, pulled my finger out of her ass, and tried to drag me towards the back. "Come on Matty, don't make me beg. There isn't enough time. I need you inside me."

    Finally, I had to sigh. "I know sis. Me too. But I've got to go now."

    "What?!" Lisa roared. I started backing towards the gate to the front lawn.

    "I've got to go over to Josh's. I'll be right back, I promise."

    Lisa's face was already turning red with anger and disappointment.

    "What gives?!" she yelled, "Who's smell is that on you?!"

    I opened the gate. "Let's just say wishing me a happy birthday is kinda redundant." I grinned and step through, reveling in the confused, angry look on Lisa's face, if only because I knew as soon as she stepped inside the house, things were going to [Change For The Better].

     
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    Jamie

     "Suck it....mmmmmm....That's right baby suck it deep.......aaaahhhh, Good girl!... C'mon slut, suck it harder ... .Gonna cum down your throat baby.....C'mon baby you gotta suck my cock better than that..."

    The scene unfolding in front of me seemed like a vintage porn movie except for two things. First the girl in the scene, while suitably hot and exposed, was apparently near to passing out. Because of that the blowjob was definitely not going the way her lover wanted it to go. She was on her knees between his thighs but the cock kept plopping out of her mouth and sometimes she just rested her head on his thigh rather than resume her cocksucking. I could see the guy was getting frustrated, holding her head between his hands at some points and just trying to fuck her stationary mouth. But he wasn't really getting that far with it.

    ".....Damn....Open your mouth again...Can you get it wet? C'mon slut, keep it in your mouth for god's sake."

    Oh, and the second difference with most porno films? The girl was my 18 year old daughter Jamie.

    I'd watched the 2 kids come in the basement rec room door from behind a decorative screen my wife had purchased for the living room and promptly banished to the lower regions of the house. It suited me fine. I'd been watching porno -- which is why it was on my mind -- with the idea that my wife Karen was gone for the weekend and that Jamie was over her friend Beth's for the night. My original plan was going out with some of the guys from the office -- but when my best friend at work came down with the flu that plan was cancelled. It appeared now that Jamie had not got the memo on that. She obviously thought she had the place to herself till my usual return time after midnight. And it was only about 9 p.m. now.

    When I heard them coming down the path to the basement door my first reaction was to stop and try to hide the porno DVD I had in -- something like Daddy's Little Princess part 77. I got as far as stopping it and turning off the TV when I heard the key in the door. Since my cock was still out for stroking (even though the hard on was definitely gone by this point) I decided to forget the DVD which was still in the player and scooted behind the screen just in time.

    Jamie came in first with her boyfriend Robbie behind her. The two of them had been dating -- against the objections of my wife and I -- for about 2 months, and it had become painfully obvious to us that the relationship was at the point where sex was either going to or already had reared its ugly head. See even though Jamie was 18, her boyfriend was 22 and almost ready to graduate from college. He was at a very good local college but working a co-op job for the spring term in some high tech firm. And there he'd met Jamie -- the girl Friday they'd hired as a senior in high school to do little odd jobs a couple of days a week. Of course we objected right away to the difference in age and experience, but Jamie claimed there was no romantic attachment at all -- just 2 friends who'd met on the job. After a few weeks of that we knew and she knew we knew that they were dating -- but by then we'd seen enough of the kid to feel more accepting. He seemed in fact like a really nice, bright and sincere kid.

    Before she'd left for the weekend my wife Dana had made a point of telling Jamie that there was to be no entertaining of anyone in our home while she was away -- and that I, her loving father, was going to be on the lookout for that. But in fact I wasn't too worried about it. Jamie was a good and sensible kid -- and as I said I thought Robbie was too. Of course I realized that kids their age would want to have sex whenever they could -- hell I'd banged my first girlfriend when she was 13! And Dana confessed to me that she'd begun giving head to her boyfriend when she was a sophomore. So I wasn't dumb, just one part disbelieving my little girl would do that and one part saying what the heck they all do it eventually. But now there was going to be no eventually about it.

    As they came in I immediately saw two things. First his hands were on her ass, cupping the cheeks as she came through the door. And second that she must have been drinking far more than she ever had in her life. She was swaying and reeling and he was using her predicament to run his hands protectively all over her body - holding her up by holding her ass and tits. She was giggling but he seemed pretty serious. When she stopped in front of the couch and threw down her purse and jacket, he used the opportunity to hold her tits from behind. She bent to pick up the jacket and this time would have fallen except for his hands. So he let her slide down to the couch in front of him as he said:

    "That's it baby -- that's a nice position to start it."

    She looked up from the couch, almost too woozy to understand him. But then she giggled again and slurred:

    "Help me unzip this."

    Her hands went to his belt buckle but as requested he was more than happy to help. He had his belt and zipper undone and his pants off in a flash. The tent in his boxers made her giggle -- apparently everything about this tonight was going to make Jamie giggle. She leaned in and touched his cock over the boxers. As she did he tugged them down and a fat cock sprang forward and almost slapped her in the face. Just then she started sliding sideways on the couch and for the first time I said to myself "She's going to pass out before he gets her." But he was ready. He took her by the hands and made her stand up. As she did he pulled the silk tee shirt she had on over her head -- exposing a very sexy and frilly little pink bra beneath. Then his hands went to the clasp on her little skirt and he tugged twice till the whole thing slid down her legs leaving her in the matching pink panties I knew would be there. She was swaying as he turned her and undid the clasp on the bra letting it fall to the floor. Next he tugged down her panties and she was naked for him. He pushed her down on the couch and then tugged her back to sitting in front of him again. He seemed like he was ready to collect on a blowjob that had been promised to him.

    And where was I during all this? Well behind the screen peeking through of course. I mean at first I was just hiding, then I was kind of stunned/hiding, then I was getting mad but then I realized that my cock (which was still out of my pants) was getting harder than it'd been for quite a while. And that was before Jamie was made naked. Once he started stripping her I forgot about everything except drinking in her amazing teenage body. And let me tell you it was (and is) sweet. Jamie is a natural blonde with a thick mane above and fine wispy pubic hairs below. About 5' 5", thin at about 115 lbs, but with excellent curves. Her ass in particular is just wonderful -- and I was getting a great view of it from about 8 feet away during the strip. Then there were her tits -- small ones, but firm and ....I hate to say perky cause what else are tits going to be on an 18 year old? but I do want to express how lovely her big pink nipples were and how they seemed to be tits which were all nipple, with those nipples pointing upward at a nice sharp angle and a nice mouthful of milk-white tit meat below. And of course I got to see her pussy. Fine blonde hairs barely hid her pouting cunt lips. And when Robbie had her turned backwards the pussy would peek out from between her thighs with her hardly bent over at all. But her ass was the thing -- just incredible to behold how round, firm and supple the pure white skin looked on her. It's no wonder I was reaching for my cock again as she sprawled on the couch before him.

    As I said he pulled her up to bring her mouth to his cock. He was ready to get her sucking his cock. And let me tell you about his cock -- gorgeous! I mean I know it sounds weird and all but I just told you how amazing her body was -- well his was too. He was built and really strong looking through the abs, chest and shoulders. Down below his ass was as manly and hard looking as hers was round soft and feminine. But his cock was incredible. It had to be 8 or 9 inches (I'm more like 6) and thick and hard and very purple looking at the moment. The head mushroomed out fatter than the shaft -- and the shaft alone was probably the thickest looking dick I'd ever seen (outside of porno movies I mean.) There were fat purple veins etched out from it, making it look stronger and even fiercer -- I can only imagine how a teenage girl would feel seeing it and thinking about what it would do inside the various parts of her body. Then his balls were high and tight under the cock, round pink sacs hiding small compact pumps which looked ready to go to work.

    Robbie took her head in his hands and made a good start on the blowjob. I mean he had it in her mouth right away (I almost came myself when I saw her pink mouth open and her plump lips lock down on it) and was working her to get her sucking. But as I told you at the beginning it didn't really work out. Poor Jamie was way too far gone to enjoy her work -- or to let Robbie enjoy it. Despite my horny condition I did experience real anger thinking about how he'd got her drinking -- no doubt attempting to calibrate exactly when she'd had enough to do everything he wanted. But the bastard had overestimated -- which makes sense if a college junior is trying to get a girl drunk he's not thinking in terms of high school seniors. Which of course Jamie was. So he'd obviously way overdone what he gave her -- and she was a girl who seemed willing (damn him!) but unable to do her part in the blowjob arena. By 2 minutes into it he was cursing her -- calling her a bitch and a slut and to get her mouth sucking and etc.He even hit her -- not bad but kind of slapping her to wake her a little. This made me really mad, but then my eyes flashed to her tits with his fat cock bobbing against them while he tried to wake her -- and well you know I kind of forgot to be angry then.

    After about 5 minutes of trying he took his cock out of her face altogether and her body slid again to a laying position. I'm not sure I didn't hear her snore a little -- but she was definitely out of it. And Robbie was definitely pissed! You could see it from his point of view. He'd been playing this pussy for 2 months and presumably (from their earlier talk) not gotten that far (thank god!) with her yet. This was to be his big night -- and here he was with her nude at his side and with a mouth begging to be raped. But nothing doing with that mouth! He stood beside her sleeping body:

    "Damn....You little whore!.....Cocksucker!....Motherfucker!.... Wake up you slut. I want to get what you promised me....Fuck!"

    You could see his anger taking over as he reached for her ankles and pulled her body straight on the couch, turning her firmly on her back. I was having a heart attack seeing her man handled like this -- he had her legs spread so I was looking right up her cunt and then beyond that to her beautiful little tits and her angelic face. If he didn't get something soon I was at the point where I knew I was going to spurt without him. He got her positioned and was trying to figure out if he could fuck her while she was unconscious. I said he seemed like a nice sincere kid -- and he did -- but no guy with his hot piece of ass underneath him nude on a couch was going to let her get away with no cum at all. So he was going to fuck her -- contrary to his promise to her. I guess in his mind her unmet promise might have made his null and void. Or perhaps he just didn't care -- who knows?

    Robbie spread her legs and knelt on the couch between her thighs. His wonderful cock had stayed hard and ready the entire time. He was pulling her legs up to expose her cunt. And then trying to get some of the couch cushions underneath her ass for support. He was leaning in with his cock to try to line it up with the slick slit before it. The problem was he was on his knees on the couch and sinking into the couch due to his weight -- so he couldn't quite get himself lined up. It was one of those times where the guy needs a girl who will grab his cock and guide it into her waiting cunt. No such luck with Jamie out of it -- and presumably opposed to any cock guiding of this sort to begin with. I could see him getting frustrated all over again. Once or twice it seemed like he might have the head in her. You could see him pulling back ready to begin thrusting. But then her body must have unsheathed him because he'd bend in and start again.

    By now I was really concerned and once again almost at the point of stepping in to protect Jamie. But how could I -- cock still out, and damned hard itself, not to mention that it was obvious or would be obvious that I'd been watching now for quite a while. I was going crazy seeing her like this. Seeing him trying to fuck her. It's true that part of me was rooting for him to get her -- I needed to cum myself!! But I also wanted her not to be fucked like this -- and certainly not to get pregnant.

    But Robbie made this all moot. He jumped up again and again started swearing his head off in anger:

    "Little motherfucking cunt!.....The bitch........Wake up you stupid slut!"

    He slapped her -- but not too bad -- a couple of times. But he was getting no reaction. My eyes were on his still hard cock wondering how long this kid could stay hard and why getting so angry at being deprived of the bj and the fuck hadn't made him soft at all yet. But they hadn't -- his cock seemed as thick and ready as before. Amazing!

    That's when I got the scent of her pussy wafting through the room. I almost felt my head exploding when I realized my little girl's wet pussy could make that aroma -- so delicious! I'd been so caught up in the visuals of her body and his attempt to rape her mouth and pussy that it never occurred to me that her body responded with a wet cunt even though most of her was just unconscious! I was drinking it in -- remembering what my girlfriends smelled like at that age. And my cock responded by going super hard -- like petrified wood when I touched it.

    But Robbie was giving up. And he was pissed! My eyes went back to the sleeping girl he was trying to molest. Her body was perfect. Even her face looked like an angel's -- one who had just drifted off into sleep (instead of passing out!) Robbie moved in, grabbed her nipple and twisted it hard in his anger. I could see her flinch hard and moan -- but still nothing afterwards. He was muttering, walking around the couch gazing down at her gorgeous body -- the body that was not going to perform for him that night. That's when I thought he was just going to get dressed and leave -- but when he gave me the biggest surprise of the night.

    Robbie bent to the floor to pick up Jamie's panties. He looked at them -- and even sniffed a little at the crotch. But then he took the panties and moved to her on the couch. He spread her legs again with one hand while the other began working the cute pink bikini panties up into Jamie's cunt, spreading her legs wide to force the silky material in her body. The view of this was astounding -- seeing my daughter's cunt invaded in yet another fashion was almost too much to bear. But then he had them up inside her. A little tail of white material showed between the lips of her pussy. He was looking down at her body -- smiling at his work and at his idea of how to leave her.

    I was in shock. He was going to leave her laying there nude with her panties shoved inside her cunt. He probably intended for me or my wife to find her like that -- me I guess since he must have known Karen was away. And I got angry for the millionth time that night. But apparently not as mad as him. For while I was still frozen to the spot -- and as rock hard as ever - Robbie went to her face and in a flash started stroking his cock over her sleeping body. That's when I knew I was going to lose it soon - watching him degrade her again. But his hand. It was a blur on his fat cock. I stood peeking through the crack in the screen unable to move a muscle. One stroke, 2, 10, 20 and I could hear him gasp and shout:

    "Drink it slut."

    With that his cock erupted. Jet after thick thick jet of white creamy cum spurted from the head of his cock, painting Jamie's sleeping face. And not just her face -- her hair, her throat, her tits and belly. The jets were coming so fast and hard I couldn't have counted them -- but it seems like she got hit with 10 or more streams of his cum. Her face was covered -- a total mess -- and Jamie slept blissfully through the cum bath. A thick rope of cum hit her hair -- and stuck there. Three or 4 of the ropes hit her neck and tits -- and the cum was so creamy it didn't real dissolve or drip much at first. It just coated and frosted those pink nipples in a way that made you want scream in pleasure.

    And I almost did. Scream that is. For I looked down and I was cumming. My hands were not even on my cock. And I was cumming, shooting arcs at and on the screen while his painted my baby's face and body. He was cumming before me and was still shooting sperm at her after I was done -- but I'd still swear it was the hardest cum I'd had in the last 10 years. I think I did grunt or make a groan -- but I was fortunate that he was cumming on Jamie at the same time and therefore too caught up in his own orgasm to think about any random basement noises.

    Then he was done and so was I. He was pulling on his clothes and looking at the mess he'd created on her. Finally he smiled and laughed:

    "Well you're good for something tonight sweetheart...Fuck that's a load of cum I had for her!"

    He looked around as if deciding what more he could do there. But nothing occurred to him and he just said "fuck it" and was gone out the door. A moment later I could hear his car pulling back out of the driveway. He was gone.

    And there we were. Me and Jamie. Alone.

    For about 2 minutes I stood there in shock. Looking at her -- and at the cum melting on her face, dripping to the pillows propped up below her. I caught a glimpse of the pink panties protruding from my sleeping daughter's pussy and somehow the sight of them snapped me back to reality. I looked down and there was cum all over the screen and the carpet below and I realized I'd shot one of the biggest loads of my life watching Robbie cum on her face and tits.

    I pulled my boxers and pants back up, tucking my still sensitive cock inside again. Gingerly -- as if someone was there to catch me -- I walked out and over to her still unconscious little frame. My mind was racing a thousand miles an hour. Seeing her -- like this. Her tits exposed and frosted. Seeing the panties tucked in her cunt up close. Seeing the still thick white ropes of cum in her hair and on her chin. Her red lips on her pale white skin. And without thinking -- with no thought whatsoever -- I found myself reaching out my fingers to her tits and scooping a load of Robbie's cum from around her nipple. I barely touched the skin of her tit -- barely touched the ruby red nipple -- but I came up with a finger full of thick white sperm and plopped it in my mouth to lick it clean. Now I'd tasted my own cum before -- but this was way different. I was overwhelmed by the taste, and texture. Salty and gamey as his aroma filled my mouth and filled my senses. I looked down at Jamie's tits with a load of her boyfriends cum in my mouth and swirled it around my tongue. And then I was swallowing and reaching for the cum that was painting her other tit. I allowed myself a little more of a touch of her pretty tit this time, but was still focused on scooping as much of his salty juice as I could from her body. I came up with another fingerful, and then a third and a fourth. Then I was scooping from her chin and face -- cleaning her and filling my mouth with the huge load he'd left on her. By the 6th or 7th fingerful of cum I realized my mouth was almost full. It's funny how it feels so full in your mouth when you know it's a guy's cum! And I was swallowing again and reaching out for the last remnants -- wanting to finish the job of cleaning her up. I thought of how he'd said 'drink it slut' when he was cumming on her lips and face -- and now I was the slut doing the drinking for him and in a way for her too.

    When I had her clean except for the dried patches of cum, I stood looking at her and licked my lips. I knelt beside her for a close-up of her tits, and dragged my eyes down to her flat belly and to her sweet cunt. Now I was face first with the panties exposed from the slit where he'd forced them. I reached out and lightly tugged on the silk. I swear I never even grazed her pussy lips taking them out! The panties began to unfold and slide out of her slit. I went slow and watched her face while I took them out -- hoping this further violation would not wake her. Then they sprang free of the tight little lips she has and I was holding them while staring right at her cunt. It was red and puffy looking -- no doubt from the recent semi-fucking she'd taken -- and I raised the panties to my nose. The aroma which stunned me earlier from a distance now completely overwhelmed me as it permeated my nose and mouth and brain. I inhaled her essence and felt it mingle with the after -- aroma of the sperm I'd swallowed and sensed the power of the mixture of their 2 bodies.

    I stood and realized my cock was rock hard again. I tugged open my pants and dropped my boxers -- watching her face for any sign that she was waking up. Seeing none I continued and now had the panties to my nose and was licking out the crotch with my cock free. My hand went to my cock and I imitated Robbie for the last time that night: I started stroking over Jamie's prone naked body. Keeping the panties to my nose and mouth I worked my hand over the hard thick flesh of my cock. For a moment she stirred and I froze in fear. Then she stopped and fell back to a quiet snore. Now her mouth was hanging open and my fist became a blur just as his had. By this time it only took about 5 strokes and I was jetting on her face. I leaned in and made sure 1 or 2 caught her open lips, but like her boyfriend I did a pretty good job of painting her face even if I did have less left than him for her neck, tits and hair. Still it was my second load in the last 15 minutes and I felt like the force of my orgasm was ripping my backbone through my cock. Amazing.

    I ran and got my camera. I took about 100 snaps of her in the next ten minutes. Close-ups of every part of her body, and especially of the ropes of cum on her face and lips and eyelids and tits. Jamie continued to snore lightly. My cum was beginning to dry and run on her when I thought of one last bit of fun. I didn't want her sleeping there all night naked cause she would freeze to death. Now that I had cum on her and had her pictures I was ready for the last step.

    I found her purse on the floor beside the couch and looked inside for her cell phone. Then I laid it on the couch right next to her ear. I reached out and smeared a little more cum from her face on her lips. Then I retreated behind the curtain again. I stood and watched for a moment, trying to figure out how she would react to all this -- meaning to what she would think occurred. Then I pulled out my cell phone and dialed her number. The phone beside her ear went off like a bomb with some rap song and my sleeping sweetie winced and kind of shook all over. But then nothing. She continued sleeping with a pained expression on her face as the phone continued to play the song. By the 6th ring or so the voice mail kicked in and the ringing stopped. I hung up and redialed. Again the bomb caused her to look pained but didn't wake her up. A third try had the same effect. I was wondering if this would work at all. But the 4th attempt did the trick. Jamie kind of jerked up on the couch with open but glassy eyes. As she did some wet cum began rolling off her chin and fell on her chest right between her small tits. Her hands went up as if in self protection -- and I thought with all the missiles shot at her tonight this was a little too late. Then she shook -- cum dripping from her face - and regained some composure.

    When she did I could see her looking at the cum on her hands -- they went to her face and came away even more spermy. Then her hands went over her body -- and I saw a look of terror as her fingers went to her cunt to check. Coming away sperm free from her slit she looked relieved for a moment but then started checking out the dried patches on her belly and tits. It was starting to occur to her that her boyfriend had come all over her and split. Her eyes darted around the room. Seeing nothing she began to get up. The first try didn't do it and she fell back -- legs split wide open and her lovely cunt exposed for the last time that night. Next time she made it and spotted her pink panties on the floor where she'd dropped them -- she bent (lovely ass!) and picked them up and sniffed just as I had done and as Robbie had before me. I couldn't tell if she knew they'd been up her cunt recently -- but she seemed satisfied enough to have panties to slide on over her legs. Next she found the tee shirt he'd stripped off her at the beginning of the adventure and finally found her mini skirt.

    Now fully clothed she was scooping my cum from her face the way I'd done with his. I heard her giggle and saw a finger snake in her mouth. She sucked on it and let it slide out clean. Right then I came for the 3rd time that night -- my baby Jamie was swallowing my cum thinking she had her boyfriend's sperm in her mouth. It was the most intensely erotic feeling of my life. Then she ran into the downstairs half bath and I could hear the faucet working and then the toilet. She came out looking a lot cleaner, gone were the cum streaks on her forehead and chin, and she'd even taken the time to re-apply some lipstick. I could see her looking at the cum stained pillows on the couch -- and then turn them over to hide the wet stains. She looked around to see if there was any other damaging evidence and found none. Now she plopped back on the couch and let out a woozy breath of air. She sat there humming and then began to smile. She was thinking of him -- and how she was happy he did her like that. I could see it in her eyes. And then her gaze fell to the phone I'd used to wake her. She picked it up and started fooling with the buttons. I think she wanted to see if he had called since he came all over her. When she scrolled the missed call list she seemed disappointed and said -- "Shit, just Dad!" That's when I realized what was about to happen.

    Jamie hit the dial button. I fumbled for the phone to turn it off. But I was too late. My ring tone is itself like a bomb going off. When it did in the quiet basement I saw Jamie's eyes dart to the curtain. "Daddy?" she said nervously.

     

     

     
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    Sleeping Siblings

     

    Sleeping Siblings

    by EricBanner©


    I've always been an extremely horny guy. I mean, even for a GUY I'm pretty ridiculous. But I always seem to get the most turned on at the most inconvenient times, like the middle of the night, when no girls are around. In my senior year of high school, when I was 19, I used to stay up late talking to people online. At 1 or 2 AM I would always suddenly become extremely horny, and I would find ways to get girls I was talking to online to talk dirty with me and help get me off. Sometime I even convinced some of them to send me pictures of themselves in their underwear, or less, but only when I was very lucky.

    One night I was up talking to this girl, Sami, who was always good at telling stories about the two of us fucking, and had sent me pictures of her and her boyfriend having sex. I was extremely turned on, but found myself wanting more than pictures or a typed story. I pushed my chair away from the computer in frustration when suddenly it hit me. There was a perfect female specimen in my house, right across the hall from me.

    My sister Emily was 18, and one year behind me in school. I'd never really liked her, and found her annoying since all her friends were always over at our house bugging me and doing stupid teenage girl stuff. It didn't help that she was a platinum blond with long legs and perfect C cup breasts, so all my friends were constantly hitting on her, a major pain in the ass. But suddenly realizing that she was asleep in a room across the hall made her seem much more likeable...

    Without thinking, I put on some pajama pants and opened my door. I listened in the hallway to see if anyone was awake. Even though it was close to 2AM, you never could tell who would be awake in our house. Not hearing anything, I snuck down the hall to Emily's room and inched the door open. I listened briefly, and hearing her steady breathing, I opened the door open wide, spilling light from the hallway across her bed.

    She was lying on her back with her head turned towards me, and I could tell she was in a deep sleep. To my disappointment, she had the comforter pulled up to her chest, and I could tell she was wearing a top. Not knowing what my sister wore to bed, I crept into her room to find out. When I was next to her bed, I crouched over her and whispered, "Emily? Are you awake?" Eliciting no response, I gently shook her shoulder to see if she would open her eyes. Again, no response.

    With my inhibitions disappearing, and my arousal growing, I grabbed the top of her comforter and started folding it over itself to reveal my sister's sleeping form. As I brought it down over her chest, I saw she was wearing a white tank top with the superman logo across the chest. Looking at the straps, I realized she was not wearing a bra. Score number one!

    I slid the comforter down further, glancing at my sister's face for any sign of discomfort or change in her breathing. Finally, I reached her waist, and when the comforter moved further I realized I'd hit gold. My sister was wearing a small, white, cotton thong. I tossed the comforter down to her ankles and gazed at her body. Her breasts made the tank top taught across her chest, and her legs were slightly parted, allowing me a view of her thong pressed snuggly up against her mound. I couldn't believe my luck. This was way better than any picture.

    Not sure of what to do, I stood there for a good three or four minutes, my dick growing steadily in my pants. I reached into my underwear and gently stroked my hardon. I stared at my sister's pantied crotch as I stoked myself, knowing what was just underneath that white material. I was about to cum, but then realized I could see more. At this point, all reason had been thrown out the window, and my dick was doing the thinking. I pulled my hand out of my pants, and placed my fingers at the bottom of Emily's tank top.

    Ever so slowly, I inched the material upwards towards her head. Already she was looking better with her stomach exposed above those irresistible white panties. When I reached the mounds of her breasts I paused, checking her face again to see if she was waking. My hands were shaking at this point, and my knees felt ready to buckle. Taking a silent, deep breath, I tugged once more at her shirt pulling first one side, then the other up over her tits. The sight was incredible. My sister's breasts were perfect melons with tiny little nipples topping them off, just the way I liked them. The cold air reached her skin and her nipples hardened. Inside my pants I hardened as well.

    I wanted to touch her tits so bad I began reaching for them before I even realized it. Finally some self-restraint kicked in and I stopped myself for fear of waking her. I wanted to jack myself off right then and there and get the hell out of the room before she woke up, but I had to see more. With another hungry glance at her tits, I moved back down to my sister's panties. These would be much more of a challenge. I grabbed the waistband on either side of her hips and began to tug them downwards. Suddenly my sister moved! Without warning she rolled away from me, onto her side.

    As frightened as I was that she was awake and knew what I was doing, I was also glad she had shifted because now her ass was in perfect viewing condition! I knelt down next to her bed to examine my sister's ass. I memorized ever inch of it, tracing my eye's over the string of fabric that disappeared in her crack and then reappeared down between her legs again. I rested my chin on her bed, and with my nose 6 inches away from her ass, I was in heaven. But I knew I'd taken a lot of risks and had just about outstayed my welcome. I was just about to sneak back to my room to masturbate thinking about what I'd seen when my sister shifted again, nearly giving me a heart attack in the process!

    Emily rolled back onto her back and spread herself out, trying to get comfortable in her sleep. In doing so, she'd thrown one arm clear of the edge of the bed, and let one leg dangle off it as well. This left her in a clearly exposed state, and I knew I wasn't going anywhere until I saw her pussy. Abandoning the idea of pulling her panties completely down for fear of making her shift again, I thought of just moving the crotch of her panties aside so I could view her treasure. I leaned over her body and gently slid one finger into the side of her panties near the top of her slit.

    The back of my finger slid across her soft skin, making me grit my teeth in arousal. With a weary glance at my sisters face, I gently but forcefully pulled the crotch of her panties down and to the side. It worked. In one swift motion I had uncovered the most beautiful, perfectly shaved 18 year old cunt I had ever seen. It was smooth and clean and on first instinct I wanted to lean down and devour it with my tongue. But I knew this had been my riskiest move of all, so I did nothing but stare at it. For a full five minutes I stood there with one shaking hand holding her panties aside, and the other hand stroking my cock through my pajama pants. Realizing what would happen if I was caught however, I finally released the material, covering her mound again, and snuck back to my room where I proceeded to masturbate to the biggest orgasm of my life.

    The next morning I kept waiting for my sister to confront me about being in her room, but she never did. She'd remained completely asleep and I had gotten away with it! I masturbated every night for a week thinking about what I'd seen, getting off faster than I ever could before. But after a week, I started wanting more, and I made my plans to sneak into her room a second time.

    On a Friday night, my sister went out to babysit for a family that we knew. She told my parents that she wouldn't be back until after 2 AM or so. I thought this would be perfect since she'd go into a deep sleep after being up so late. I watched her leave the house in a skirt that showed off her ass. I got hard watching her get into the car since I knew what that ass looked like without the skirt on it.

    I spent that evening looking at porn online and talking to Sami, who was telling me she wanted me to lick and fuck her ass. Finally, after I thought I couldn't wait to cum anymore, I heard my sister pull up in the driveway. I listened to her come in the front door, up the stairs, past my bedroom, and go into her room and close the door. Luckily, I didn't hear the lock click. I waited in anticipation for a half an hour so she could fall asleep. Finally, I couldn't take it any longer and I headed to the door.

    I followed my routine, checking the hallway for noise, and snuck down to her door. I knocked lightly, having no idea if shed fallen asleep or not. No response. Holding my breath, I opened the door and walked in. I decided to close the door this time to give myself more security from anyone else in the house walking in. But with the door closed I had no light, so I was forced to turn on the over head light in Emily's room.

    I turned to face Emily's bed and couldn't believe my luck! There on the floor in front of her bed was a pair of panties and a skirt. The same skirt she had been wearing earlier that evening when she left the house... I could only hope that she had been wearing those panties as well, and that she hadn't replaced them with anything. She was sleeping on her back again, but this time, to my dismay, she had her arms out over the comforter. I wouldn't be able to pull it off of her without moving her arms first!

    Reluctantly, I moved to her and prepared to move the arm closest to me clear of the covers. I gently placed my hand on either side of her wrist and picked it up. I met with absolutely no resistance at all! I moved her hand sideways and let go. Her arm now dangled off the side of the bed, clear of the covers. I couldn't believe it had been so easy. This gave me an idea. I stepped closer to the bed and pulled my pajama pants and boxers down to mid-thigh so that my dick was exposed, pointing straight at her. I moved to where her hand hung off the bed, palm up, and lowered myself down so she was cupping my balls. The feeling was incredible! I looked at my sisters face and smiled. She had no idea what pleasure she was bringing to me my cupping my balls in her sleep! I placed my hand around her own and manipulated her fingers so she fondled my testicles, I was so close to cumming I was shaking! But I wasn't done yet. I turned around and gently sat down on the edge of Emily's bed, careful not to wake her. I grabbed her wrist once again and placed it in my lap.

    This took a little more manipulation, but once I had her fingers wrapped around my dick, she naturally gripped it lightly in her sleep. With my hand on her wrist, I moved my sisters hand up and down my cock, forcing her to jack me off in her sleep. After a few strokes, I couldn't contain myself and I shot my load all over her carpet. I watched Emily's face to make sure she hadn't woken up and I was safe. I got off her bed and pulled my pants back up, but realized I hadn't even checked to see if she was naked under her blankets!

    I moved her other hand off the comforter with little trouble and excitedly moved the blanket down her body. What I saw made me instantly hard again. My sister was sleeping completely nude! Her breasts were perky and looked better now that she had no shirt on, and her legs were slightly parted, allowing her perfect pussylips to naturally open a little. My dick had come fully back to life and I started stroking it immediately at this sight. Every inch of my body was screaming to jump on the bed and fuck her, but that would surely wake her up, and leave me in a load of trouble. But perhaps her sleeping body could tolerate a small amount of touching...

    Forgetting her tits, I focused on my sister's pussy. Her thighs were hindering me slightly, so hoping to have the same effect as I did on her hands, I grabbed one of her ankles and slid it sideways. As I'd hoped, her other leg stayed where it was. In a minute I had her legs splayed wide open. Emily's little cunt was in plain sight and I moved between her legs to get a first class view. Her lips were puffy and smooth, just as I'd pictured them, and the smallest bit of pink showed at the center of her slit. But I wanted to see more.

    I took a finger and ever so lightly brushed it in a circle above her pussy. She had the softest skin I'd ever felt. I checked her face to make sure she was still sleeping soundly, and moved down to her lips. Touching my sister's pussylips was the most incredible thing I've ever done. They were soft as silk and I wanted to rub them forever. I added another finger and gently parted her lips. They stuck together with the slightest bit of moisture but spread apart as I moved my fingers. I wanted to use my other hand to slide a finger up inside her, but again I was worried that I would wake her up.

    Instead, I did something even riskier. I moved up closer so that my face was inches from her pussy. I could feel the heat from her cunt on my face. I couldn't believe I was this close to my sisters twat and that it was so spread open for my enjoyment. I was in heaven, and before I knew it, I had opened my mouth wide and then closed it over my sister's cunt. It was the first time I'd ever put my mouth on a girl's pussy, and I'll never forget it. I could feels those smooth pussylips inside my mouth and I wanted to slide my tongue up inside her as far as it would go, but I still feared that penetration would wake my sister. Instead, I lightly sucked on her twat. Emily's entire pussy was enveloped by my mouth, and feeling bold I slid my tongue along the outside of her lips. I knew I'd gone as far as I could go without waking my sister, so with my mouth still on her cunt, I jacked myself off and came on her carpet for a second time that night.

    I covered Emily back up with her blanket and left her room, convinced that nothing hotter could ever happen to me. Little did I know what was to come.

    I continued to masturbate nightly thinking about my sister's naked, sleeping body, and imagining my mouth on her cunt again. About two weeks after I had touched my sister in her sleep, I was awake in my room in the middle of the night, lying in my bed stroking my cock. I was just about to go to sleep, so I was wearing only boxers. I was lying on my back, jacking off, when there came a very soft knock at my door. Surprised, I removed my hand from my dick, but didn't answer. The knock came again, but I didn't respond so that whoever it was would just go away. But to my chagrin I heard the door handle turn and the door creak open.

    I feigned sleep, not wanting to have to carry on a conversation with my dick in a semi-hard state. I expected whoever it was to just close the door and go away, but instead I heard a wisper.

    "Eric? Are you asleep?"

    I was my sister's voice! Hearing Emily's voice made me thinking of her pussy and I was instantly as hard as a rock. I wanted her to go away so I could picture her cunt and get off before I went to sleep. I heard the door close and was about to open my eyes again when my bedroom light clicked on! She was still in the room! I couldn't figure out what on earth she was doing in my room this late at night. Maybe she was looking for a CD or something she thought I had? I heard her wisper again.

    "Eric?"

    I was NOT going to reply with a swollen dick, so I just lay there motionless. I sensed movement in the room and was surprised when I realized she was standing near my bed. I tensed suddenly, realized my rockhard dick was probably making a sizable lump in the covers over my body. I began to will it to soften, trying to make my arousal disappear, when I suddenly felt Emily's hands at my chest where the comforter was pulled up to my chin. What on earth...

    I caught my breath as she slid the comforter down my chest, exposing my naked torso, and worried when I realized she would soon be uncovering my boxers that were surely tented by my cock. Curious as to where this was going however, I continued playing possum and allowed Emily to continue.

    The comforter slid over my boxers, up over my dick, and down my legs, bunching down at my feet. I felt very exposed wearing only my boxers with a hard dick inside them, but I wanted to see what my sister had in mind, so I continued to "sleep." What happened next was better than I could have ever dreamed. My sister reached down and grabbed the material of my boxers right over my dick. Touching only the material, she maneuvered it so that the opening in the front found the head of my dick. I felt the cold air hit the tip of my dick and I was hard as ever. Emily slid the rest of my dick through the opening of my boxers so that the material was all the way at the base of my shaft.

    My entire hardon was sticking out the front of my boxers and I heard my sister gasp lightly. I had never been so turned on in my life and I couldn't wait to see what she did next. I was hoping she would sit on my dick so I could just open my eyes and start fucking her, but I wasn't so lucky. I waited, but realized Emily was just as nervous as I had been, so she was merely viewing my cock. Finally, after a few minutes, I felt her fingers cautiously circle my dick. This felt infinitely better than when I had forced her hand around my shaft.

    Unsure of what to do, Emily began to slide her hand up and down my cock. Her grip was loose, but firm and it felt like she really wanted to make me cum. If that's what she wanted, I was not going to disappointed her. I was just getting ready to shoot my load for her when she stopped! Was she chickening out? Was she going to go back to room and make me finish myself off? I had to know, so I took a chance and cracked one eye so I could finally see her. I peeked out and saw that she was wearing an oversized sweatshirt. With one hand she was gripping her breasts through the sweatshirt, and the other was moving up and down at her crotch, obviously sliding in and out of her pussy.

    I cracked the other eye so I could watch my sister finger fuck herself a bit better, but closed my eyes tight again when she shifted her head. I waited to see what would happen. Since I'd had my hands under the covers when she came in the room, they were now lying at my sides. I felt Emily take my hand that was closest to her and gently lift it off the bed. She moved it sideways so that it was perpendicular to my body, jutting out over the bed. Now I had an idea of what she had in mind. I felt something warm on my index finger and was confused for a moment. Then I realized that Emily was sucking on my finger! What for? I didn't want to open my eyes and give myself away, so I was going to have to wait and find out. She removed her mouth from my finger and I felt the cold air on it since it was now coated with her saliva.

    The next thing I felt on my index finger was warm, like Emily's mouth, but didn't envelope it. Instead, it rested on top it and began sliding back and forth on it. I almost came when I realized my sister was now straddling my hand and sliding her pussy over my finger. She had positioned herself so my finger was directly on her slit, parting her pussylips. The feeling was so sexy! I wanted desperately to curl my finger upwards to insert it deep inside my sister, but I was enjoying letting her do all the work. She continued to slide over my finger and eventually, I felt some pressure on the underside of my digit.

    Emily had reached between her legs and was now manipulating my finger so that it would stay straight. She was going to slide my finger up into her pussy! Emily slid forward on my finger so she could line it up with her opening. She attempted to slide back down onto it, but couldn't quite get the angle right. After three failed attempts, she had to slide her own finger up inside her along with mine. Once my finger was inside her, I tensed my hand slightly so she could ride it a little without having to do it herself. I hoped she didn't notice.

    Emily grabbed my wrist and started bouncing up and down on my finger, sliding it deep into her pussy. I couldn't believe how wet she was and how good it felt to have her smooth lips envelope my finger. Eventually, Emily slid off of my finger, and I was afraid she was done, but then I felt a new sensation. My finger was now touching what felt like two mounds of flesh. I wondered what it could be, and finally realized Emily had turned around so she was now facing away from me. She had backed up to straddle my hand once more with her ass now facing me. I figured she wanted to feel my finger inside her cunt from behind and was ready to let her insert it into her pussy again, but she surprised me with what she did.

    Instead of lining my finger up with her pussy again, Emily widened her stance and squatted down slightly, opening her asscheeks up. She reached around behind her to take my hand in hers and gently placed my still sopping index finger up against her asshole! I could feel the puckered skin of her asshole as Emily took my finger and rubbed it across the opening. I couldn't believe this, my own sister liked her ass fingered! And now it was her brother's finger that was up against her hole.

    A moan escaped my sister's lips as she continued to rub my finger against her anus. I wanted to do more than just finger that cute little butt, but I was more turned on than I'd ever been so I just laid there. Emily took hold of just my index finger and straightened it out so she could insert it into her ass. Since I couldn't help, it was difficult for her to get the right angle, but finally succeeded in pushing the tip of my finger up her butt. Emily moaned again and turned so she could grab my dick once more. She stroked my cock again as she flexed and released her asscheeks, simulating me sliding my finger in and out of her ass.

    I was about to cum harder than I ever had in my life, but Emily had the uncanny ability of stopping just before I came. She let go of my dick and pushed back one last time onto my finger, burying it up to the second knuckle in her ass. Emily paused for a minute with my finger deep in her butt, no doubt disappointed that she would soon have to return to her room. But she wasn't quite finished yet.

    Emily pulled my finger out of her ass and turned to face me once more. I cracked my eyes again and watched as she slid her oversized sweatshirt up over her head. She was now fully nude. Next, she daintily placed one kneed on the bed next to my shoulder. With amazing dexterity she swung her other leg over me and onto the bed. She was now straddling my body facing down towards my dick. She scooted her legs up closer to my head and bent down placing weight onto both her hands. We were now in a 69 position! I could feel Emily's cunt inches away from my face.

    I couldn't believe she was this bold, but I sure was glad she had the guts! With Emily facing away from me, focused on my dick, I could safely open my eyes all the way without being discovered. The view was unimaginable. Emily's cunt and ass were right in my face. Her pussylips were wet and glistening from her own juices, and her asshole was spread taught. I enjoyed this view of her anus since I'd only felt it with my finger before. I was dying to slide my tongue up her asshole and give my sister some real pleasure, but I still didn't want to ruin the moment.

    Fortunately some people sleep with their mouths wide open so I could open my mouth and still believably be asleep. I opened my mouth wide, hoping Emily would lower herself onto it. But instead, Emily suddenly enveloped my whole cock in her mouth. Instead of sliding up and down on it, as I would have expected, she kept her mouth in one place and just sucked inward, the feeling was incredible. By this point I could tell she was desperately trying to make me cum. I wanted to, but I was holding out until she placed her pussy in my mouth and I could lick those pussylips again.

    Since my dick was still through the hole in my boxers, Emily had no access to my balls, but to remedy this, she reached down and slid a hand up the leg of my boxers. She found my sack and began squeezing and fondling my balls. I LOVE when girls do this. I was out of my mind. My sister was straddling my face, sucking my cock, and playing with my balls. And one of her fingers kept sliding downwards and brushing lightly over my ass. Everything felt incredible. I was about to give in and cum when Emily suddenly lowered herself down onto my face. Without warning her cunt dropped right into my mouth.

    Dropping all pretenses of sleep, I began eating my sister's cunt for all I was worth. I sucked hard on her clit and slid my tongue deep up inside her. Emily didn't miss a beat and sucked me harder and harder, squeezing my balls deliciously. I was about to cum and decided to give my sister a treat before I did. I licked right up her slit to her exposed asshole and slid my tongue in. My sister lost control and deepthroated my cock, her lips touching the material of my boxers. I continued to push my tongue deeper and deeper into Emily's ass, and when I could go no further, I felt my sister slide her middle finger up my own ass.

    I exploded into Emily's mouth and she began dripping her juices all over my face as we came together, my tongue in her ass and her finger in mine. We were shaking and tense as we both came down from our orgasms. I removed my tongue from her asshole but continued to lick it and suck on it lightly while she licked all the cum off my dick and continued to squeeze my balls. Finally, without a word, Emily got off the bed, put on her sweatshirt and walked to the door. Without looking back, she turned out the light, and walked out of my room. We'd never made eye-contact once. I guess next time it's her turn to sleep...

     
      Posted on : Sep 23, 2010 | Comments (0)
     
    Love You More

    Love You More

    Orignally posted by a_friend on Literotica
     
    I picked her up at her place. It was early in the morning and I hadn't seen my sister Kim in 8 months. I always loved to spend time with her so we decided to go backpacking together. I went to a national park on a school trip and I loved it, so we decided to go there. There was a parking place for your car which was the starting point and the arrival point at the same time. One round takes 5 to 7 days. There are some forests, a lake, some small hills and a few huts where you can buy some food and refill your water bottles. What's really great about the park is that you can pitch your tent wherever you want. Therefore you can find yourself a great spot to spend the night.

    When Kim got in the car she gave me a quick kiss on the cheek:

    "Hey, big brother, it's good to see you again. Do you have everything with you? Our tent? Your sleeping bag? Clean underwear?"

    Kim looked great. She is 18 years old, has a beautiful face and a great body. By the way, my name is Jack and I'm 22.

    "Yes, yes and yes. And it's good to see you, too. Look, it probably takes 2 hours to get there, you should try and get some more sleep."

    "I haven't seen you in 8 months. I'm here to see my big brother, I'm not thinking about getting some sleep."

    "We are going to be alone the whole week. So you get to see a lot of me."

    "Good! That's what I'm here for."

    We chatted the whole time and about 90 minutes later we arrived at the national park. We took our backpacks and followed the path. Of course my backpack was a lot bigger, because I had to carry the tent, too. The park was even more beautiful than I remembered. Kim loved it, she was eyeing everything around her. The whole time we were chatting and laughing. I brought a flashlight, but Kim wanted to see the landscape, so we decided to walk until it was too dark to see the path. When that moment came we looked for a nice spot and I pitched our tent. After that we ate some of the food we brought and then decided to go to sleep.

    Kim crawled into the tent to change and I stayed outside and quickly took off my pants and sweater. When I opened the tent and crawled inside, I found Kim kneeling on the floor, wearing a white long cotton shirt, looking through her backpack.

    "Oh I'm sorry, Jack…"

    "You're sorry about what?"

    "I think… I think I forgot my sleeping bag."

    I thought about it a few seconds and suggested:

    "Take mine. It's quite warm anyway. I just sleep here on the floor."

    Kim crawled over to me and gave me a hug. I could feel her breasts pressing against my chest.

    "Thanks, Jack. I really appreciate it."

    I fell asleep pretty soon. When I woke up I was alone in the tent. I quickly changed. Kim was already ready to go, so we packed up our stuff and continued walking. In the afternoon we came to the lake. It was to cold to go swimming but we decided to stay and pitch the tent at the side of the lake.

    We had a great time at the lake. When it was time to go to sleep, we took the same positions as the day before: Kim in my sleeping bag and I right next to her on the floor. But it wasn't as warm as it had been the night before. Nevertheless I didn't want to say anything so I tried to fall asleep as fast as I could. 20 minutes later Kim said:

    "Oh my god you're freezing."

    "I thought you are already asleep. And: it's not that bad."

    "Yeah, right. You're shaking."

    "Ok. You're right. It's pretty cold tonight. But there's nothing we can do about the weather."

    "Yeah I know there's nothing we can do about the weather, but you can climb inside your sleeping bag. I noticed last night that it is pretty big and I think it's big enough for the both of us."

    "No thanks. It's okay, really."

    "I don't take no for an answer. Come on, let's try it."

    So we did try it. First we tried to lie next to each other, both on our back. But that didn't work.

    Kim suggested: "Turn to your left."

    I did, and she did too, so now she was lying behind me. I tried to close the sleeping bag, but again, it didn't work. Kim saw that I couldn't close the damn sleeping bag, so she moved closer. In fact, she moved very close. I could feel her breasts pressing against my back. Kim put her arm on mine to be able to move even closer. It felt really strange being so close to her, so I concentrated on other things. Again I tried to close the sleeping bag and this time it worked. But closing that thing made us, again, move even closer. I could feel her entire body pressed against mine.

    "See, I told you it would work."

    "Yeah, you were right. And it definitely is more pleasant than on the outside."

    "Yes, it feels really good. Good night, Jack. Sweet dreams."

    I didn't answer. I just liked the fact to be that close to a woman, to my sister. I felt her arm on mine and her body pressed tight against mine. And then I fell asleep.

    On the next day we had breakfast at the lake, then packed up everything and continued our journey. We joked about our night in the sleeping bag a bit and had a great time the whole day.

    That evening, when I crawled into the tent, I found Kim already inside the sleeping bag. It looked like she was already asleep. She was facing the other way, so when I climbed into the sleeping bag, I had to lay behind her. So I crawled inside. Kim didn't move, so I figured she really was already asleep. I tried to close the sleeping bag, but again it didn't work. I had to move closer to her. I put my arm over her hip and so my hand was now resting on her belly. Again I couldn't close the sleeping bag, so I had to move closer with my hip, too. Now I was able to close the sleeping bag, but now I felt my dick touching Kim's ass. I was just wearing a short and a t-shirt and Kim was again wearing her long white cotton shirt and a slip. So there wasn't much material between my dick and my sister's ass. Kim, if she was still awake, had to notice that my dick was pressing against her, but she didn't move at all.

    I tried to move away a bit and it worked. My dick wasn't touching her now, so I tried to think of something else and fall asleep. But only moments later Kim did move. Well, her ass moved back to me. And now, not only was my dick again touching Kim's ass, but now it was resting between her ass cheeks. But I couldn't move back anymore, so I tried to move up a bit. That turned out to be a bad idea, because my dick stayed between Kim's cheeks and her shirt rose up a bit. Now I tried to fix that by moving down again, but the shirt stayed where it was and because of the movement I felt my dick starting to get hard.

    I couldn't believe that was happening. I didn't want to move and wake Kim up, but I had to do something. I had no time to think about it, because Kim moved again. She made a sound like she was dreaming and moved her ass up and down. Then she was quiet again but again moved her ass up and down on my dick. Now she was lying still again. My dick grew harder and was now semi-erect lying between my sister's ass cheeks. Her shirt was now over her hip and I saw her pink slip.

    I didn't know what to do. So I did the dumbest thing I could do: I started moving my hip up and down. In the beginning only once, very slowly. I tried to make sure that Kim was asleep. She didn't move so I continued. My dick was now at full size and Kim had to feel it if she'd woke up. I knew that it was wrong but it was too late to stop, so I continued dry fucking my sister. I moved my dick up and down her ass crack. I knew I was cumming soon, so I tried to stop, but then something strange happened: Kim whispered:

    "Before you cum, put it in my ass. I'm a virgin and I don't want my first time to be that short, but I don't want to sleep in your cum either."

    I couldn't believe my ears. Was she awake the whole time? Could I really do that? I didn't hesitate long and pulled my dick out of my short. Kim was serious because she pulled her slip down a bit and spread her ass cheeks with her hands. My dick was already damp from my pre-cum, so I pushed it slowly into Kim's ass. She moaned a bit and I pushed my dick deeper inside her. I started moving my dick up and down in my sister's ass. Kim moaned louder now, but she made no intentions to stop me. It didn't take long and I shot my load. I was exhausted. It was absolutely incredible. I just fucked my sister in the ass. Oh my god. I pulled my dick out and Kim moved her slip up again. Before we both fell asleep I said:

    "I love you, Kim."

    "And I love you more, Jack."
     
      Posted on : Sep 23, 2010 | Comments (0)
     
    Dorm Room Fun

    Dorm Room Fun

    Originally posted bylissylover1 on Literotica.com

    As many of you know from some of my earlier stories, my very sexy and usually very horny wife Lissy is pregnant. I'll spare you the details, but she hasn't been feeling good at all for almost the whole time, so our once numerous fuck sessions have dropped off steeply in number and her award winning sloppy blowjobs have virtually ended. Every once in a while she still surprises me, but it's not like it used to be. If it wasn't for Lissy's mom and her best friend Tina providing some much needed release, I don't know what I would do.

    I've written about some of those experiences earlier. Well, my MIL and Tina haven't visited in a while, so I've reverted back to masturbating; sometimes watching porn, sometimes masturbating with Lissy watching and doing her seductive moans to turn me on, and other times just remembering some of my earlier sexual experiences, especially from my single days. It was one of those masturbation sessions that reminded me of a great experience I had and thought I'd share.

    It happened about two years after I had graduated from college. My sister who is three years younger than me, was attending the same college as I did, and she had invited me to come up for the weekend of Home Coming. She said I'd be able to stay with her in the dorms. I still had quite a few friends at the school and had visions of hooking up with a hot piece of college ass, so I immediately agreed, figuring that with any luck I wouldn't have to stay with my sister, which for some reason seemed a little creepy to me.

    I decided to take Friday off from work and drove up late Thursday afternoon. After supper, we went back to her dorm room to drop off my stuff and get ready for the evening. She introduced me to a bunch of her friends, many of whom were quite fuckable, and made plans to meet at the local bar in about an hour. Once in her room, she looked me square in the face and said, "I want to warn you about my roommate."

    "Ok, what about her?" I asked.

    "She's a complete slut," my sister replied bluntly.

    "Cool," I said, "the world needs more complete sluts. Where is she?"

    "No," she said, "I mean a completely filthy, nasty girl. She fucked so many guys over the past couple weeks. I'm telling you because I know how you are and I don't want you to possibly catch something from her."

    I laughed, "thanks, I appreciate the warning and will take your concern under advisement."

    "Fine, have it your way," she replied tersely. She walked to her dresser, picked up a key, and handed it to me.

    "You'll need this, I have to work tomorrow morning, so I won't be staying out late or drinking that much," she said.

    "Ok," I said, "I'll take care of drinking for you tonight. You'll be able to party tomorrow night, right?"

    "You bet your ass," she replied.

    Well, the night didn't necessarily go as planned. I got to see a bunch of my old friends, drank a lot of beer, and hit on quite a few chicks, but nothing more substantial materialized. A little before midnight my sister told me she was leaving. I made sure she had a safe way home and once I was assured she'd be ok, I resumed drinking. I was pretty much resigned to the fact that there'd be no piece of college ass tonight, so when one of my buddies said it was time for some shots, I agreed. The next thing I knew, I was lying fully clothed on top of my sleeping bag in my sister's dorm room. I got up and got a drink of water before passing out again only to be awakened in what seemed like five minutes by my sister's noisy alarm clock. She stepped over me, got dressed, and left, telling me she'd be back around noon.

    As I laid there on the floor, still slightly drunk, I became aware of the presence of another person. I could here the slow and regular breathing of someone who was asleep. I sat up, propping myself on one elbow and looked around the room. The sight that greeted me made my heart skip a beat and I was sure I was hallucinating, possibly from the massive amounts of alcohol I had consumed. Not ten feet from where I sat, my sister's roommate lay sprawled out on her bed, completely naked and sound asleep. I sat up and began to run my eyes slowly across her body; starting with her red hair, a nice face, and then to her body. And what a body it was! She looked like she weighed maybe 100 pounds, but she was nicely toned. Her boobs looked like B cups, but they were nice and perky and were more than ample for her body type. Her legs looked silky smooth and were amazingly toned; the sight of them made my cock yearn to be between her thighs. And to top it all off, her legs were slightly spread, so I had a great view of her pussy, which was almost completely shaved except for one little patch of red hair trimmed in the shape of an arrow with the point aimed at that sweetest of spots on a woman's body. Both inner thighs were also tattooed, one with a sun, the other a moon.

    Well, I was in the middle of an especially long dry spell as far as my luck with the ladies, so this was the first good-looking chick I had seen, other than those on my TV set, in a very long time. My cock was instantly hard and I could feel it tingling with delight. All sorts of thoughts ran through my mind as I sat there contemplating and drooling over Sleeping Beauty. My thoughts were complicated by my sister's warning that this girl was a "complete slut." I was pretty sure she wouldn't mind if I took some liberties, but I didn't want to risk going too far in the event she was a little more of a prude than I imagined.

    I sat up all the way and noisily cleared my throat to see if she would stir. She didn't. I crawled over to where my duffel bag was and quietly retrieved a bottle of watermelon flavored lube I had packed, just in case. She still didn't move. I stood up and hurriedly stripped down to my boxer-briefs. I squeezed some lube into my left hand, pulled down my underwear, and crept to the head of her bed. I cleared my throat one more time and she still didn't react. I applied the lube to my now extremely hard cock, mixing it in with the large drops of precum clinging to the tip. I bent my knees slightly, resting them on the edge of the bed, and thrust my hips towards her so that my cock and balls were immediately over her face and mouth. So close, in fact, that I could feel her warm breath on them. That by itself almost made me cum. Then I began to stroke my slippery cock, letting it run through my clenched fist. My thoughts raced between what it would feel like to have her lips around my rod, or how amazing it would be to have it buried in her tight little cunt, or better yet, in her ass. I kept looking at those tits, imagining them bouncing up and down as she straddled me and rode my cock. Oh, what I would love to do to this pretty little whore!

    Faster and faster I pumped my cock through my fingers. "Give it to me slut. Drink my cum," I whispered. Two more pumps and I grunted, shooting my hot load, some falling on Sleeping Beauty's cheek, slowly running down her neck to the pillow, and some landing on her forehead where it mixed with her red hair. She still didn't move.

    I wiped my hand on my bare thigh and laid back down inside my sleeping bag. God, that felt amazing! Who knew that masturbation could feel so good! I checked the clock and saw it was only 8, so I settled down for a little more sleep.

    The sound of someone trying to unzip my sleeping bag abruptly awakened me. I opened my eyes and was startled to see Sleeping Beauty, still naked, kneeling by my head slowly pulling down the zipper. She caught my eye and smiled.

    "Hey," I said.

    "Hey to you," she replied. "I guess your Carrie's brother?"

    "Yeah," I answered.

    "And I guess that's your cum in my hair?"

    "Uh, yes to that as well," I sheepishly admitted, although inwardly I really didn't feel that guilty.

    "I thought so," she replied, still smiling. "Such a bad boy! Do you always go around blowing your load on sleeping strangers?"

    "No, not usually. Only on really hot naked chicks I find sleeping next to me," I said.

    She laughed. "It's not that I mind or anything. What were you thinking of when you shot your cum in my hair and on my face?" she asked, finishing the task of unzipping the sleeping bag.

    "All the stuff I'd like to be doing to you," I said. "But the main one was how much I'd love to have your pretty lips wrapped around my cock and how much I'd love to fill that pretty mouth with my cum."

    "Nice," she said, standing up and pulling the top part of the sleeping bag off of me. "Slightly different than what I was imagining when I woke up and saw you lying there. I was fantasizing about how good it would feel to have your dick buried in my tight little twat."

    As she said this, she knelt down and straddled me, one knee on either side of my body. She began to rub that cleanly shaven and silky smooth pussy up and down my cock, which again grew very hard. She continued to rub for another couple minutes, sighing with pleasure. Then she slightly raised herself and with two fingers gently positioned the head of my cock between her pussy lips; a maneuver I could tell she had performed a time or two before. She then lowered herself down on my cock, a couple drops of her wetness dribbling down my balls.

    "Oh yes!" she sighed, "That's what I needed."

    She began to bounce on my cock, moving her pussy up and down, squeezing it every once in a while with those glorious pussy muscles women are blessed with. Her tits bounced up and down as she moved, even better in real life than in my visions of earlier that morning. I reached up and pinched her nipples as she moved.

    "Oh yes! Yes! Pinch those nipples!" she exclaimed.

    My God her pussy felt good! Just when I thought it couldn't get better, she did this awesome little move where she swiveled her hips from side to side, clenched her pussy, and slid up to the tip of my cock, swiveled again, and finished by impaling herself again.

    "Oh my God woman! Do that again!"

    She laughed and then complied.

    Without warning, she stood up. "Hey, where are you going?" I asked.

    She moved a few feet to the right, knelt down on all fours, put her ass in the air and her forehead on the floor, and said, "Come fuck me!"

    I was behind her with my cock jammed in that tight little cunt of hers within a minute flat. I began to slowly pump in and out, remembering that most women liked to start off slowly. "No! Fuck me hard you dumb shit! Fuck that pussy hard!" she ordered.

    I grabbed her around the hips and began to hammer a way. I reached up and grabbed a handful of her red mane, jerking it as I continued to slam my cock in her dripping pussy.

    "Yes! Yes! Oh jam it in my filthy twat!" she yelled, her loudness slightly muffled by the floor.

    Then it was my turn to stop. "Hey! I didn't tell you to stop," she protested.

    "Don't worry," I assured her, "I'm not through with you yet, slut."

    I picked up all 100 pounds of her, told her to wrap her legs around my waist, rested her back against the door, and, with a little effort, slid my cock back inside her. I began to grind and thrust, making her scream with delight. She dug her fingernails into my back and leaned forward to bite my shoulder. The pain heightened my pleasure and made me thrust and grind even harder.

    "I'm cumming! I'm cumming! Oh God yes! Yes!" she exclaimed, digging her nails even deeper into my back.

    I thrust again and grunted, "Oh yes woman! Take that load in your nasty little fuckhole!"

    She put her feet on the floor and I backed away. "O, by the way, I'm Misty," she said, "I probably should have told you that from the beginning. Not that it matters."

    "Well Misty, you're an amazing fuck," I replied.

    I checked the clock to see how much time I had before my sister came back and saw that it was only 9:45. "Nice," I thought to myself, "maybe there's time for another round."

    Well, to make a long story short, there was time for one more round. It involved me fucking Misty on my sister's desk with her legs on my shoulders. Shortly before I blew my load, she pushed me off, took my cock in her mouth, and finished me off that way. And, she drank every last drop of cum; a talent I believe all women should have and use.

     
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    Instant Nympho

    Instant Nympho

    Originally posted by Brodosis on Literotica.com

     Well. Today was the day. I'd find out if it really worked. If the little old Asian man at the spice shop was right, my life was about to change forever. And he had better be right; I paid a ridiculous sum for this particular item. 'Put in food or drink...you see action quick, yes!' he had said. 'Watch out not too much!' Now the only question other than 'does it work' was 'when' to try it...

    I planned the whole thing down to the last detail. Dad worked overnight every thursday and my sister Wendy and I usually ate dinner alone together that night. Perfect. Dad worked the third shift and wouldn't be home until around dawn. Once again: perfect. I picked up the pizzas and sodas as usual and while still in the car, sprinkled the recommended dose of the tasteless, odorless stuff on to her pie. Once the stuff hit the top of the pizza, it virtually disappeared, just as the Asian dude had said it would. My heart rate increased as I closed the lid on her pizza box. We ate and chatted, the usual, half watching tv and half catching up on smalltalk. I tried to look discreetly for signs that the stuff was working. The Ancient One didn't tell me how long it might take...

    About an hour passed since we finished eating; no sign of anything. Wendy was sitting at the dining room table doing some homework and glancing over at the tv. I grabbed the remote and started channel surfing. I passed something that Wendy wanted to see, apparently; she asked me to back up a few channels. 'There! Mark, leave it here. Let's watch this. What do you think?' It was one of those MTV spring break shows with tons of barely clothed college kids dancing and blabbing on the beach. I told her it was fine with me. Didn't look like this stuff was going to work. I was ripped off. While I plotted my revenge against the little guy who sold me that useless crap, at least I'd get a rise out of the action on the tv screen.

    I watched the hardbodies and babes strutting there stuff for a bit, fuming at how stupid and desperate I'd been. I had just thrown ALOT of money away. I turned to get up to take a leak and was a little surprised to see Wendy staring at the tv screen intently. She had closed her books, put her pencil down, and was watching the half naked bodies parading across the screen as if she were hypnotized. She didn't even notice me get up, she just stared, eyes focused like lasers. I couldn't help but notice that her nipples were poking against the fabric of her bra and shirt. And it wasn't the least bit chilly in here. Hmmm...

    I walked past her and said 'I'm gonna take a shower, so if anyone calls, tell them I'll call back, OK?' No response from my sister. 'Wendy? OK?' I broke her concentration and she shook herself out of it like she was in a trance.

    'Yeah, yes...OK...' she said and returned her gaze to the tv.

    My cock was hardening as I entered the bathroom and closed the door. This could be it! The old man didn't tell me what to look for, but either I was crazy or my sister was getting seriously turned on by a tv show...I took a quick shower and decided to up the ante a little. I emerged from the bathroom wrapped only in a towel, and my cock was still hard. I'm in pretty good shape; I work out regularly. That and the fact that my cock is about 9 and one half inches long when erect should get some reaction from her. As soon as I entered the living room, I saw Wendy, sitting on the couch in front of the tv, quickly removing her hand from under her shirt! My sister Wendy had smallish, but very cute breasts that seemed to be all nipple at their tips. Though they weren't huge, they were my favorite part of her anatomy. She looked at me and blushed, obviously hoping I hadn't seen it. I played dumb. 'Hey. You still watching this?' I asked. She recovered from the shock of me almost catching her feeling herself up, and she looked back to answer and her eyes stopped at the bulge at my groin. 'Uh...oh...I...' she stammered, trying to pry her eyes of the shape of my hard-on throught the towel. 'You can watch what you want...I gotta go to bed now, ' she said as she quickly got up from the couch and walked past me to her room.

    'Wha...? It's early! Wendy! Something wrong?' I tried to sound concerned, but I was psyched. Just how well did this stuff work? I had to know. I walked quietly down the hall to Wendy's bedroom. Pressing my ear up to the door, I could hear that she had the same MTV show on in her room...and I could hear something else, too. Yup. It was the high-pitched buzz of her shiny metallic vibrator, changing it's tone as it slid in and out of her young pussy. She was trying to muffle the sound of her sexual pleasure by oohing and ahhing into one of the pillows on her big bed. I had known about the vibrator for a year or so; I had searched through her room many times since I was a kid, looking through her undies, reading her diary, fantasizing; that kind of thing. Now I thought I may have finally found the means of making a life-long dream come true: I wanted to fuck my sister bad. She came with an intense yell barely muffled by her pillow, but still clearly audible to me. I could even hear her panting in the afterglow of her orgasm. I snuck back toward the living room.

    I trotted to my room and slipped on a pair of boxers. I went into the kitchen to grab a drink and when I returned, there was Wendy. Wearing a short nightshirt that I remembered her outgroing years ago, she stood next to the dining room table, glancing at the homework she had disregarded earlier. Her nipples poked out of her little boobs like spikes. 'Couldn't sleep. Don't know what it is!' Then, eyeing me up and down as she approached, 'Hey, muscleman! Look at you! All that time at the gym is really paying off!' She walked over to me and reached up and put her hands right on my bare chest and started feeling around, big smile on her face. 'Bet the ladies at the gym are all after you.' I pulled back a bit; no matter how badly I had wanted my sister, this was so out of character that it flustered me a bit. 'Hey! What's up with you? Loosen up! It's just me, your sister!' She had sort of a wild look in her eye, as if she had alot of energy and didn't know how to use it. My dick was growing again. It would be tough to hide in these shorts. So I wouldn't.

    I told her I was going to see what was on tv and walked away. I could feel her eyes on my butt as I moved toward the couch. I sat down and began surfing and she sat next to me. Closer than usual, for sure. 'Let me flick,' she asked, hand out reaching for the remote. It was inches away from my pecker; the thin meterial of my boxers perfectly accentuating the shape of my stiff dick. As Wendy took the remote, I caught her looking right at it. Then she re-focused on the tv. 'What's on pay per view?' She watched as the schedule scrolled down the screen; I think I know what she was looking for. She asked me about some action movie I had already seen; I said sure, whatever. I didn't care what was on, as long as I could sit next to my horny, inhitions-inhibited sister. She picked up the phone and punched in the numbers for the movie we agreed on. Or so I thought... In a minute or two we were presented with an extreme close-up of a blonde girl sucking a huge cock!! The logo in the corner of the screen said 'Extreme Heat'. Oops! Apparently the cable company had made a mistake...Yeah right.

    'Whoah!! Guess they screwed that up! Jesus...' Her voice quickly trailed off. She was staring at the larger than life blowjob taking place on the screen in that trance-like state again...This guy's cock was enormous; the blonde was having a difficult time getting her jaw around it... I acted upset and asked for the phone but she said, 'Oh, um, can't we watch a little of it? I've never really seen a real porno movie before...I'm curious! Hm? C'mon, Mark, it'll be fun!'

    'Are you sure, Wendy? This is kind of strange, I mean--' she stopped me there.

    'This makes you uncomfortable? Oh, man, you really do need to loosen up! Just sit back and enjoy it. Guys love this stuff anyway, right?' She slid even closer to me on the couch to where our hips were touching.

    'Yeah, sure we do, but...well if you're ok with it, Wendy, then I'm up for it.' She looked down at my dick, its head almost popping up from under the waistband of my shorts.

    'Yes, you are...' she said, smiling at the tv.

    We watched the sex unfold silently for a while, though I did notice Wendy's breathing becoming more harsh, more urgent. Each of us tried to make jokes here and there, to kill the tension, but soon Wendy was concentrating on the action to an extreme degree. I think if the smoke alarm over our heads went off, she wouldn't have flinched. A scene began featuring a very well built guy and a small, petite girl who fucked doggy-style for what seemed like a half hour; Wendy was obviously unaware that she had been leaning into my side for a while, her tit pressing into my ribs. I could feel how and when the rate and intensity of her breathing increased as she scrunched herself up to me; we were practically 'cuddling'! After a bit longer, the couple had moved into the missionary position and Wendy reached across her stomach and grasped my arm. She pulled it over her head and put it behind her neck, my hand falling on her shoulder. 'I'm cold,' was all she said, rather curtly. She clasped a hand over the top of my thigh. She moved up even further against me, and my hand was now hanging just in front of her breast. She put one foot up on the couch, leg bent at the knee; her legs were generously spread. I could see the crotch of her panties with minimal effort. A few dark brown pussy hairs showed on either side of the crotch of her white cotton panties. She was lost in the movie and the intense sex action on the screen, oblivious to the fact that she was really 'letting it all hang out'. My cock was throbbing as my fantasy came to life slowly before me. God bless that wonderful Asian fellow! I knew, when the guy on tv blew his load onto the girl's stomach and Wendy was practically panting as she squeezed the top of my thigh, that the next move was mine. There would be no resistance. But I would move slowly.

    The next part of the movie developed into a girl-girl scene. A wide smile appeared on Wendy's face, 'This I've gotta see!' she said, seemingly to herself. As one girl went down on the other, I checked out Wendy's crotch again and saw a small dark, shiny wet spot. She was ready. As soon as I saw that ultra-focused trance-like state on her face again, I slowly reached a few inches down and ever-so-gently ran my index finger around the areola surrounding Wendy's bullet-hard nipple. I pinched the tip lightly through her nightshirt. 'Hhhhhhhh.......' Her eyes were still locked on the tv, where the two girls were working into the 69 position, but she made no effort to stop me. I couldn't beleive it: since I was 10 years old I had wanted to touch my sister's tits...and thanks to that stuff, whatever it was, she was loving it. Wendy's hand moved up my thigh toward the leg opening of my shorts and slipped under. She moved her hand up as far as she could, almost touching my balls, but not quite. She slid her hand back down and moved it up to my groin, rubbing over the thin meterial. There. On the outside of my shorts, her hand was palming my balls and the bottom of the shaft. I was almost breathing as heavily as her now.

    The scene on-screen had evelved into a threesome; another well built man had entered the picture and was getting blown by both chicks at once. Wendy giggled like a little girl and reached up with her other hand to pull up her undersized nightshirt, wich had already ridden up around her belly. She pulled it up and held it up under her chin to expose her boobs to my hand as it continued lightly pulling, pinching, squeezing. Her nips stuck out almost a full inch from her areolas. As if from a far off place, Wendy whispered 'Yeah...Mmmmmmmm, Marky...' She had finally found the hole in the front of my shorts and slipped her hand inside, grasping my 9 and 3/4" inch cock in her delicate fist. She pulled it out and began stroking its length. I threw my head back in ecstacy. When I lifted my head back up, I looked down to watch my lovely sister Wendy giving me a hand job, alternating her gaze between the tv and my dick. I glanced back over at her crotch and saw that the small wet spot had grown into a large, rather messy puddle. I removed my arm from behind her head, releasing her tit, and brought it directly into her lap. Welcoming it, she spread her legs even more as I slid my fingers over the soaking wet center of her pussy. 'Ahhhhh, god, yes, yyyyyes....Ooooooh....' I pulled the crotch of her panties over to the side and started rubbing her warm wet cunt. 'Mmmmmm!' She was jerking me fairly hard now; and paying less and less attention to the tv. I fingered her hole and worked her clit until Wendy was almost in tears; suddenly she bent over and thrust her mouth over my cock. My god, she was blowing me! She devoured my cock ravenously, sucking and licking and jerking me off in her mouth. She had clearly lost control; thank god Dad was out because the noises she was making as she sucked my long cock would have been impossible to hide. I repositioned a little bit so I could continue fingering her dripping pussy. She was now basically an all fours on the couch sucking me so I reached across her back, and found her mound underneath her asshole. 2 fingers slid in and out effortlessly and she pushed back to meet my hand and increase penetration of my fingers. I stopped finger fucking to pay attention to her hard, swollen clit, at wich point her increasing noise level rose even more. Her head was bobbing up and down in a blur and I was going to come soon. As I wondered breifly if she would swallow my cum, Wendy pulled her head up off of my cock and looked me in the eye. 'Ohhhhh, Mark! OHHHH, MARKY!! OHHHOHHOOOHH!!!!' She came in an intense, quaking orgasm, spasming and shaking in ecstacy. As the tremors subsided, she started blowing me again, this time at a feverish pitch. She started moving back and forth on my fingers again, encouraging me to continue fingering. I felt it build and suddenly it was shooting into my sister's mouth and throat. I groaned lowdly as I let go. She sucked and swallowed and licked my hot, thick cum off her lips. 'Oh, my God...' she said, a pained expression on her face.

    I was terrified for a second that she was instantly regretting what we had just done...How did the stuff work afterwards, anyway? Was there a hangover or something? But then she made herself perfectly clear: 'My god, that was fucking intense!! Mark! I don't know what's come over us...but that was awesome...' She was still under the influence, no doubt. As she snuggled up against me and fell asleep, I wondered how tomorrow would go...I carried her off to her room and put her to bed.

    The next day I saw Wendy in the late afternoon when I returned from classes. She cornered me in the laundry room, out of Dad's earshot; she looked very concerned. 'About yesterday...I...I really don't know what came over me...us...I mean, we...I apologize if I freaked you out, I guess I came on pretty strong...' She looked a little confused, like she was still trying to figure this out. 'Can we just forget it ever happened? I think we'd both be better off if we just...kind of...forgot about it. Y'know?'

    'Sure, Wendy, I hear you. It was pretty wild, and...I don't know, it just sart of...happened. Consider it forgotten.'

    'OK...we're cool.' It's forgotten.'

    Bullshit. I guessed that she'd be trying to figure out what had happened for a lifetime and I'd be figuring out how to make it happen again! I got to work almost immediately.

    The following Sunday, 3 days later, Dad was away on a golfing day-trip. I'm not sure what Wendy's plans were for the day, but I would sure try to change them. When I woke up that morning, I asked her what was up for the day and she said that she was going to lunch with a friend and then shopping. We bickered a bit (as usual) about who would get the bathroom first. she won. 'Fine,' I said, 'I'll make coffee'. Of course, Wendy's cup contained an additional ingredient; and a slightly higher doseage, at that. While I showered, Wendy drank her morning coffee on the sunporch in her robe. I emerged from the bath, dressed in a tshirt and sweats.

    'What's your hurry?'she asked, holding up her hand to stop me. I told her I was going to the gym.

    'Going to work on the bod some more, eh?' she asked.

    'Every chance I get,' I replied.

    'You know. I really should join a gym. I've thought about it for years, but never do it. What do you think?' Her robe had slipped open just a bit, revealing a fair amount of one breast. She sat cross-legged in the deck chair and the robe rode pretty high up her thigh, as well. Was it starting again? Already? Wow. My cock moved against my leg...I knew how to find out.

    I quickly looked her over. 'No way, Wendy. You're a hottie! A perfect ten! You don't need a gym.'

    She beamed at me. 'Really? You really think so?' She started bouncing her leg up and down excitedly.

    'Yes I do.' I tried to look casual as I stirred the pot. 'But what about me?' I asked not so innocently. 'Scale of 1 to 10. Go ahead; I can take it....'

    Wendy looked at me coyly as she stood up. 'You...You're a definate 10...inches, I mean!' She burst out in hysterical laughter; I laughed along but I knew what I needed to know. 'Oh, sorry!' She grabbed my arm and her robe opened up even further, revealing an entire boob, nipple and all. 'We're not supposed to talk about that! Oh, my...oops...' She looked down at her fully exposed tit, and then up at me. 'Shame on you, Mark. Peeking at you sister! You're a bad boy...you should be spanked.' She closed her robe and reached over and patted my ass, smiling at me suggestively. 'Hey, I know...why don't you show me some workout routines on the weights that you have in your room? Then I could see if I'd like to go to a gym or not! Huh? Great idea!'

    Playing along, I said, 'But I thought you were going to lunch with Judy! What about that?'

    'Oh, fuck her! Judy doesn't need me to go shopping with her. I'll call her later. We can go some other time. Don't worry about her! I'd rather be here with you. Er, as my personal trainer,' she hastily added.

    'Well, it's not really much of gym in my room, but I guess I could show you some stuff...' Playing along as my sister 'seduced me' was half the fun...

    Her robe was open again; this time all the way down the front. I could see the small flowered panties she was wearing, barely covering her pussy. 'Yeah. Maybe we can show each other some stuff...' She caught me looking at her barely covered bush and looked at me seductively. 'Let's do it.'

    We walked into my room, me first. She shut the door behind her. 'OK--over here. Let me get this junk organized...It's been a while...' I cleared years worth of stuff off of the weight bench and started collecting the weights from the closet.

    'Take your time, Marky. I'm in no hurry.' she made no attempt to keep covered. Both titties were fully exposed, pushing out from the opening in her robe. She was watching me, waiting for me to notice.

    'Ok, I can go through the basic...Jeez, Wendy, cover yourself!' I held up a hand in front of my eyes as if embarassed for her. 'And you're gonna have to change into something more...comfortable if you want to work out.' I dropped my hand, pretending to expect her to have closed her robe hastily. She smiled when my eyes again fell on her beautiful exposed boobies. My little sister was very proud of them.

    She took a few steps over to the weight bench and said, 'But what could be more comfortable than...' Her robe fell to the floor. 'This?' She stood before me in just her panties with a devilish gleam in her eye. 'You don't mind, do you Marky?' God she was hot. Her hair was still a little damp and she looked incredibly sexy standing in my room wearing only her tiny panties. She sat down on the bench next to where I knelt and said, 'I want you to show me some 'special' excercises. I'd like to show you some, too. For instance, how about this one...' She took both my hands and brought them to her chest. She squeezed my hands, in turn squeezing her own titties. Her voice became darker, more breathy. 'You like that one?' She leaned over close to my ear and whispered as I kneaded her tits, 'I know we talked about this a few days ago, Mark, but I can't help it...I need to be with you. I feel like I'll die if I don't see it again...touch it again...right now...Do you feel it, too?' Her breath in my ear was finishing the job of stiffening my dick. It shone through my sweatpants like a beacon.

    I felt like saying that I'd felt it way ever since I was 10, but I didn't. I feigned confusion. I stood up, letting go of her tits and looking down at her beautiful upturned face. 'But Wendy...I think maybe you were right the other day...I'm not sure we should be doing this sort of thing. Are you...' I stopped in mid-sentence; Wendy had pulled my sweats down to expose my huge erection. She immediately had her hands all over it.

    'You do feel it, Mark. Look how big and hard your cock is...Mmmmm.' She stroked it slowly and sensually. 'Don't deny it; you want it just as much as me. Oooooh....' Then once again she popped it into her mouth and started giving me a slow, luxurious blowjob. Man, my sister could suck dick. She kept looking up at me; she wanted to watch her suck my cock. After a minute or two of sucking, she let go and stood up. Her breathing was heavy and her look intense. 'It's too late to stop now, Marky. Let's do it again. Just once more...please?' She looked down at my pecker, standing at full attention and slick with her saliva. 'Please help me. I need it so bad!' She pulled me over to my bed and slipped off her undies. 'Lay down.' I anxiously complied, trying to appear reticent, wich was tough with my hard on raging like it was. I decided to remain completely passive and watch the show. I lay flat on my back in the middle of my bed. Wendy leaned over and kissed me, sliding her tongue into my mouth and wrestling with my own. She ran her hands over almost the entire surface of my muscular body, lingering at my cock and balls. 'God, you're so beautiful...' Then she climbed onto the bed, maneuvered herself up over hy head, and said, 'Eat my pussy...I know it's wrong, Marky but I need you to lick me...lick my cunt....Ohhhhhhhhh, yeah, just like that.' She tasted and smelled delicious. She was so wet and hot and she looked down into my eyes as she directed me. 'Put you tongue inside...Ohhh, baby. Yeah. Haahhh...Lick it; lick the top...OH, YEAH RIGHT THERE!!' I pulled her knob between my lips and sucked on it gently. 'OH GOD! OOOHHHH GOD!! She couldn't wait for my cock anymore. She slid down and positioned herself with one foot on either side of my waist, and squatted down until her dripping pussy was directly above my hard dick. 'I'm gonna fuck you Mark. Let me show you. You'll love it. It's gonna be soooooo good...' She was babbling as she concentrated intently, grabbing my cock and pointing it at the opening of her hole. This is it, I thought. I'm going to fuck my sister. Dreams do come true.

    She sat down onto the tip. Her vagina actually felt hot. She was so wet it only took a couple of tries to get my 9"-plus as far in as it would go. She groaned in ecstacy as I met her downward motion with a slow upward thrust. Wendy left her feet where they were; squatting over me she put her hands on my chest and started to fuck me. She was immediately going at it like a real pro, sliding up and down on my pole faster than I would have imagined that she could. 'Aghhhhh...Ahhhhh...MMM!' It was almost as if I wasn't there; just a dildo she could get off on. That was fine with me, because I WAS there and was I getting off, too...Her cunt was like heaven. I watched her bob up and down on my cock like a machine, her little titties bouncing, their tips diamond hard. I reached up and grabbed them and began pinching them. Not gently; not harshly. 'Ohhhhhhh fuck fffuck ffffuck fffffuck....' She was babbling again; lost in the powerful feelings of her artificially-created arousal. My sister raised one hand off of my chest and brought it over to her messy puss; while she fucked me like a maniac she massaged her clit with her fingertips. My balls, completely slick with her juices, were actually starting to hurt a little as she slammed the hell out of them. Her machine-like bobbing soon became erratic, spastic bucking as she brought herself off to a record breaking climax. She came while the entire weight of her body was resting on my groin; the entire length of my cock was pushed up inside her. But she wasn't finished with me yet. Oh no.

    Wendy climbed off, knelt beside me on the bed and looked at my still-hard dick, throbbing for release. She slid it between her luscious lips and started blowing me again. I had been close to climax for a while; with my cock in her warm, moist mouth again, I was ready to shoot. I came in a little less than a minute. Once again my sister swallowed it all. After milking the last drops of cum from my receeding dick, she lay down with her head on my chest and fell asleep.

    I slept for a while myself. When I awoke, Wendy was gone...I guess the Asian guy knew what he was talking bout when he said not to use too much; she was really on another planet for a bit...Facing her after this time was surely going to be difficult.

    Wendy was avoiding me like the plague. She was probably beating herself up over what 'she' had done over the last few days, of course never realizing it was all engineered by me and the secret stuff I'd been using on her. One time could maybe be explained as a fluke; but after the second time...I think I may have used too much of it the second time, though. If I was going to continue, I'd have to be more careful. I decided to lay off and size her up before making any more plans.

    We bumped into each other a couple of times around the house during the week but she was clearly uncomfortable. I tried my best to show her that I was still there for her, still her brother, her pal; it didn't' work. If she was this upset, I guess I'd have to stop. I didn't want to hurt her. I decided to ask her directly if she wanted to talk. Thankfully, she did.

    'Well...I can't really explain it,' she said. 'I think I might be a nymphomaniac.' She said it like she really didn't beleive it.

    'Can I ask you a personal question?' I gently asked.

    'Sure..why the hell not?' The implication in her tone was, 'why not; we've been 'round the world, why not get personal?'

    'Have you felt like this with any one else? Have you 'lost control' with other guys?' I knew darn well she hadn't.

    'No! damn it! That's what is making this so hard for me to understand! It's just you! And you're my brother! We can't do this! I can't do this to you!' She was clearly conflicted.

    'Look, Wendy. So you've had these 'urges' around me lately; I must admit I was a little weirded-out by this whole thing, but I'd be lying if I told you I didn't enjoy it. You know that. So if it's hurting me you're worried about, don't! I can handle what happened! If you needed something that bad from me, I'm glad I was there for you. No matter what it was!And I'm happy it was your brother that you 'lost it' with instead of some pick-up or something.' I lifted her chin to look into her eyes; she smiled weakly at me. 'So if I'm OK with it, then what's really bothering you about it?'

    'I don't know...You make alot of sense, Mark. I guess, after thinking about it some more, that I only felt like it was wrong because society says it is. But if I didn't hurt you or myself, and these things happened between us willingly, I guess there's nothing to be upset over. I'll be OK.'

    'Good.' I felt a little guilty about how confused she was, so I was glad I had made her feel better about it. I would lay off the stuff for a while, hoping that next time, she'd feel ok about it afterwards.

    Well, 'next time' came the very next Saturday. I'm bad, I know. But I couldn't help myself...Wendy is just too hot to ignore for long, if you've got the secret to getting into her pants. And I did. It was in the afternoon; Dad was away on a long weekend opening up our vacation home for the season, out of state. The opportunity presented itself and I succumbed to temptation. The night before would have worked, too, but Wendy went out with friends. Today she was out with Judy, making up the lunch date she had blown off the weekend before. I gambled, not knowing if she had plans for the evening or not, and stayed in to see. I scoped out the fridge, seeing that, as usual, Wendy had a half-empty bottle of diet pepsi to finish...would this be a good place to put it? Or should I wait to see what happens if and when she comes home? If I put it in now, she definately wouldn't make plans for the night with anyone but me...I was just sprinkling some into the top of the bottle when I heard her car pull up. She was here. She entered the house wearing a flowered hat, a yellow half shirt, cut off shorts and open-toed shoes. Her bare legs were breathtaking. 'Big plans for tonight?'

    'Nope; no plans...you?'

    I lied and said, 'I might go out with the guys, I'm just waiting for a call. If not, maybe the gym.' I couldn't make it sound like I had conspired to be home tonight with her. I had to make it sound like staying home was the last thing on my mind. Then I noticed: she had walked in with a cup of fast-food lemonade in her hand! Damn! Now I had to try to get to that before she killed it. We small-talked about the mall, Judy, Judy's boyfriend; then Wendy headed to the bathroom. Bingo! I sprinted over to her cup and added the stuff; a little less than last time. I replaced the lid just in time...She came back into the kitchen and drank the remaining lemonade. Score. She asked me if I wanted dinner and I said I didn't. I told her I was going to take a quick ride to the store for some beers and a scratch ticket; I figured that when I returned the action would be about ready to start. What I didn't figure was, while I was gone, Wendy would also finish off her diet pepsi...with the initial dose in it. She had almost doubled the previous session's dose. Mercy.

    When I returned, I didn't see Wendy anywhere. But I did see her big shiny vibrator sitting right on top of the couch, next to one of my porn magazines...let the games begin! I opened the fridge door to stash the beers and OH MY GOD!! That's when I noticed the diet pepsi was empty. Before I could consider the implications, I heard Wendy calling me from the bathroom. 'Marky? Mark, can you come here and help me with something?' I had no idea what to expect. I walked to the bathroom, opened the door...

    There was Wendy, completely nude except for the flowered hat, sitting on the edge of the sink, facing me with her legs spread wide open. There was thick white shaving cream spread over her entire pubic area, a disposeable razor in one hand, and the water in the sink was running. She smiled sensually at me. She spoke very slowly. 'Hi, Mark. Could you give me a hand with this? I've never shaved myself before and I think maybe you should do it for me.' Oh, boy...She held out the razor to me and I walked zombie-like towards her.

    'Uh, Wendy...Do you feel OK?' I took the razor from her. She had gotten a good bit of work done; about half of her crotch was shaven, still smeared with shave cream.

    'Why do you ask, Mark? I feel fine! I feel fucking great. I'll feel even better if you'll help me shave my cunt...I'm shaving it for you, you know...'

    Satisfied for the moment that she was OK, just super-sexed-up, I sat down on the toilet seat and started shaving my sister's cunt. She brought both feet up to the countertop, giving me full access to her crotch, all the way down past her asshole. Wendy reached down occaisionally and wiped the shaving cream and pussy hair away with a towel. I had never seen her pussy this close-up before, and it was a beauty. Big, meaty, pinkish-brown lips hung down from the sides; her clit was bigger than average and already swollen, no doubt from the dildo session on the couch. While I shaved, she talked. 'Do think my cunt is pretty, Mark? Now you can see my pussy-hole better than ever. And it's gonna feel soooo goood when we fuck...That's it, get everything...my asshole too...mmmmmm.....' She reached down now and again to give her protruding clit a little rub. 'See that, Mark? That's my clitoris. That's what makes me come.' She pulled it's pink cover back and exposed the whole thing; it was easily as big as a pencil eraser. I was sweating. I maneuvered the razor around her delicate areas as carefully as I could. In a couple of minutes I had her completely clean-shaven. She stroked the newly-shaved skin surrounding her pussy lips. 'Ooooooh, yeah, this feels so good...How does it look, Mark? Look good to you?' She rinsed herself off and showed me the entire package, opening it for me, pulling on the lips, rubbing it. I nodded, intimidated totally by the sheer sexual power that was coming off her in waves. I was her helpless slave. She looked me up and down. 'Why do you still have all your clothes on? You need to be naked like me. Let me see that big sweet cock. Take them off.' I stripped naked. My hard cock pressed up against my belly. 'Ahhhh...There it is...my beautiful big cock...Oh, Mark...Do you know how badly I need it in my cunt...my mouth..?' I felt like a little boy in front of this lusty, powerful woman. And she was my sister...She was in complete control of me.

    She hopped of the sink. 'Let's go into my room and make each other come.' She led me by the hand into her room and turned on the light. 'Do you want me to suck it?' I stood there like a doofus. 'What do you want to do, baby? Tell your little sister and she'll make it happen.' It was like being in a surreal porno movie. While she awaited my answer, she pulled on the hard tips of her nipples. Her hips were very slowly gyrating as she stood before me, her bald mound incredibly inviting.

    'Uh...I don't know...' My mind just wasn't working. Truth is, I did know. It was always a fantasy of mine. I took a deep breath, gathered my thoughts, and said it. 'Uh, I'd like to watch you...ah...play with youself.' I sounded like a complete idiot!

    She laughed with that cute little girl giggle. 'You wanna watch your sister play with her pussy? Ok, baby, watch this...' Wendy lay down on her bed and spread her legs, revealing her clean-shaven cunt. She started rubbing her clit in a wide circular motion, closing her eyes and breathing loudly. I reached down and held my cock and squeezed it. She caressed her slick, hairless mound and inserted 2 fingers. I could hear them sliding in and out of her super-wet hole. I watched her titties moving around on her chest as her whole body gently rocked. Before I knew it, I was standing at the edge of the bed, between her open legs, stroking the length of my hard dick, my eyes focused on her cunt. Wendy's crotch was quickly becoming a wet, slippery mess and her breathing became moaning. 'Stick it in me, honey, stick that big hot cock in my cunt...fuck me....oooooh, fuck me Mark...' She held her big, wet pussy lips apart inviting me in. I bent down at the edge of the bed, grabbed her ass and pulled her hips slightly over the edge. I threw her legs up over my shoulders and entered her, fucking her bald pussy. The lack of hair felt great on my balls. 'Uhhhhhhh...You were so right, Mark, how could there be anything wrong with this...it's so good...I would die without your cock in me...ohhhh...' Soon, I wasn't going fast enough for Wendy...'Faster! Do it Faster! Fuck me harder...hhhhhhoooohhh....' over the next 5 minutes I did my very best. I fucked her harder than I ever fucked before. Wendy reached around and grabbed my ass and guided me in and out, trying to get me to go even faster; I couldn't! Could I keep up? She reached around and tried to find my asshole, feeling around with her finger; that gave me an idea. As she started to massage her cunt some more, I pulled my dick out. I was going for broke. Wendy looked up at me as if she were in pain. 'No! Don't stop! Put it back!' She looked up at me, pouting like a small child.

    'Turn over. Show me your asshole.'

    Her face lit up like a christmas tree. 'Oh, Yes! Marky! Do it! Fuck my ass! Ohhh yeah...' She quickly turned over onto all fours. Her brown puckering butthole was already slick with her own natural lubricant. I positioned myself behind her and put the head inside her tight little hole. She really freaked out, then. 'OHHHH! MARKY..PUSH IT IN! PUSH IT! YEAHHHH!' I slipped my big cock in further, and further...I had never buttfucked anyone before and now I was fuckung my sexy sister's beautiful round ass. Her asshole felt great; hot and tight; its grip around the length of my dick was tighter than any pussy I'd ever had. I looked down, watching my enormous cock disappearing into Wendy's impossibly tight butthole and she was loving every inch of it. 'FUCK MY ASS! YES! FUCK MY ASSHOLE! MMMMMM! HHHM! OHHMM! HHMMM! FUCK YOUR BABY SISTER'S ASS!' I could feel her pussy mound moving around; then I felt someting moving inside her, near my cock. She was fingering herself as I rode her ass. She was screaming; I was afraid the neighbors might hear! 'FUCK MY ASS WITH THAT BIG FAT COCK, MARK! SHOVE IT IN ME! SHOVE IT IN MY ASSHOLE, BABY!' After a few more minutes of frantic thrusts, she came again, the muscles inside her pelvic region squeezing and spasming like crazy. 'Ahh, Ahh, Ahh, Ahh...' It sounded as if she were weeping. But an angelic smile showed clearly on her face.

    I couldn't take much more. I was thrusting into her ass almost as hard and fast as I had fucked her pussy. I started moaning, louder and louder with each thrust, and Wendy knew I would be coming soon. 'Cum for me baby! Give me that cum, Marky! Cum on my ass! Yeah, cum on my asshole!' I did just that. I pulled out of her tight hole and in 3 quick eruptions, I spurted thick white goo all over Wendy's beautiful butt. She felt it hit her and drip down the crack of her ass. She wheeled around, grabbed my dick and slipped it into her mouth, sucking out whatever was left and swallowing loudly. 'Mmmmmm, that's good...' Now she was looking at my dick adoringly, running her fingers over every bump, every vein reverently, almost worshiping it; she began showering it with kisses. 'I love you, sweety..mmmmm...I love you so much...' A second later I realized that she was talking to my dick!! She was slipping it in and out of her mouth, licking it like a lolipop, kissing and smooching it lovingly. 'You're so good, honey...so big and long; I love the way you fuck me...Ooooooh, my big fat cock...' I stared down, fascinated, and not a little worried. Now she was rubbing the head and shaft over her lips, her cheeks, her forehead, kissing and licking my balls. 'I need you in me all the time! I want you in my pussy forever...fucking me...fucking me in the ass...making me wet...making me come...I want you in my mouth, squirting your hot cum down my throat...' She had been babbling before, but now she sounded...deranged. She continued fondling and sucking my now flaccid meat until she lay her head in my lap...and fell asleep with my dick in her mouth!

    We woke up together the next morning in her bed, arms around each other. We smiled at each other an kissed good morning. I had the usual morning stiffy; Wendy felt it against her thigh and reached down and grabbed it. Surely that stuff had worn off by now... 'I'm not going to fight it anymore, Mark; I can't win. This is a beautiful thing. I won't try to stop it ever again.' Wendy moved her hips over to mine. She lifted a leg up and over my side, pulling my hard dick towards her cunt. She was doing this of her own free will! 'This was just meant to be...' I had broken her, with the help of the stuff. We fucked slowly and lovingly, and not for the last time.

     
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