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Authors note; Well a couple of things first of I know it’s been awhile between chapters but when you see the length of this thing (131 word pages, 12 lit pages, 44,000+ words) I hope you’ll cut me some slack. Now first off I could have released this a couple of days sooner but waited. Why? Well normally Lit stories take 3 days to post which means if all goes well you are reading this on 5/13th. Now not only is the Friday the 13th all but a national holiday for me but it also marks one year to the date that my first story “Almost Perfect” debuted here. Now, onto this epic of a chapter. Well part of why this chapter is long is it is parts of 3 chapters and I tied them together. This chapter concludes Lex Talionis (I do owe Lex ch. 6 but that will be Marks pov and will youch on other events) it also ties up the Alex Warner story arc. Now at the end I come back to the present which probably breaks the rules of “technical” writing but I did not want to create another chapter. Another reason for the length is that this is “uncut” Most people are reading SWB for the story over the sex so keeping that in mind this is my full vision a “novelesque” version so to speak with a lot of character interaction and a side of Mark previously unseen at least in how he treats Megan. This chapter sets up the final chapters and things will go quicker. Well that’s that so hopefully you have set aside some time to read this bad boy. As always thank you for reading Lovecraft68

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I opened my eyes slowly, and as I lied there squinting against the pounding in my head, I found myself staring up at the forest mural painted on the ceiling. The forest, complete with several small animals peeking out from the bushes and trees, was the imaginary place I had created in my mind back when I was 9. The forest was the place I would run to when Frank, my foster father, was having his way with me. Near the end of my time there I had gotten so good at running there that I would stay there for hours even after he was finished with me. Sometimes I would even go there when I first came home from school knowing his wife wasn’t home and he would be after me right away.

I had painted the mural when I was fifteen and had been living with mom and dad for four years. In some ways it was a reminder of those painful memories yet at the time, and in times since it was a symbol of peace for me. The forest represented a good place and a refuge from pain and suffering. In the first several years I lived with mom and dad I had never needed to go there again. My life had been saved and, not only was I in a loving environment, but I was a beautiful girl who had an amazing talent for painting and a bright future ahead of me in every way. Over the last couple of year however I would give anything to be able to find that place in my head again. A place I could rest, feel safe, enjoy the company of my little animal friends. To my dismay however, I found that I could not get back there so instead sought the refuge of alcohol and drugs, an artificial peace that lasted only until I crashed and would lead to me wanting more.

I closed my eyes and took several long deep breaths as I waited for the banging in my head to subside. After a minute I opened my eyes again, and turning my head, looked over at the alarm clock. It was eight am. I sighed. I had gone to sleep at eleven o’clock and hadn’t opened my eyes until just now. Nine hours of solid sleep, which was exactly what I needed considering I probably hadn’t gotten much more than that combined in the last three nights. The pounding in my head however, and the guilt that that pain brought with it, reminded me of how it was that I had gotten that much needed sleep.

I turned my head, wincing at the pain it caused, and looked over at Mark. My brother was lying on his back and sleeping soundly. I felt another twinge of guilt as I looked at him. Mark needed the sleep as badly as I did, but the only reason he was sleeping like this was because I had slipped two Ambien into his coke last night. Mark and I had been staying with mom and dad since that terrible scene Thursday night at Murdock’s office. Friday and Saturday night Mark and I had barely slept and for the most part just talked. It had been just like the old days; we sat on the porch for hours then went, and after locking our doors, Mark would slip into my room through the bathroom.

Of course Mark had looked for sex but I had held him off by telling him that Mom wasn’t sleeping much due to the Judge’s decision being on Monday, and after what had happened with Alex, I was too worried about getting caught. This was mostly the truth, but also part of it, especially on Friday, was that I was still extremely sore from Thursday night when my brother had all but torn me apart. On Saturday I had said no again, but also knew we needed to sleep, and had caved partway and we had gotten off in a sixty nine. It had felt amazing, we had cum at the same time and as I moaned and squealed, Tersaneler Escort grinding my pussy in Mark’s face, his cock had exploded in my mouth and I had eagerly sucked down every drop. As hard as we had both cum however we had not fallen asleep until close to dawn and had gotten up early to meet with Murdock for one more run through before this morning’s hearing.

Last night we both desperately needed to sleep and dad had taken mom out to dinner and to go play cards with some friends, and Mark and I had gone at it like animals. We started at seven and at ten o’clock had collapsed sweating, and gasping onto the sheets after fucking for the fourth time in three hours. At that point even though Mark looked exhausted, I had gone downstairs to get him a soda, and had slipped the pills into it. As I had opened the capsules and poured the contents into the coke I had felt terrible, it had been my drugging Mark so I could sneak out on him and stealing his rent money that had led him to running into Max in the first place.

Of course slipping the pills to my brother did not make me feel nearly as bad as what I had done next. I had lied down cuddled up to Mark until he fell asleep then getting up, I got dressed in the bathroom, and slipping out the back door, walked the two blocks to the liquor store. I bought a pint of Captain Morgan and a liter bottle of coke then walked back home. After pouring half the soda out onto the lawn, I poured the rum in, and sitting on the porch swing, drank the entire thing. It had been the first time I had drank in a month and it hit me hard. I had all but had to crawl up the stairs to get back into my room. Once there I had no sooner stripped and slid into the bed next to Mark then everything went black and I fell into that blissful oblivion that I had denied myself for the past weeks.

The throbbing in my head settled down to a manageable ache, and propping myself up on my elbow, I watched Mark sleep. My brother’s features were completely relaxed and once again I was amazed at how truly beautiful he really was. At the moment however that beauty was marred by a blackened left eye and the large lump just underneath of it. I frowned as I looked at it. The eye definitely looked better than it had but I would still, as I did for the hearing Friday morning, have to put make up on his eye to tone down the color and swelling and once again hope the judge thought this was still the bruising from Mark’s fight with Max.

As I continued to watch Mark I recalled with a shudder how out of control my brother had been Thursday night. Mark had all but completely lost it and scared the shit out of me. In a way I had been more afraid then than I had that day when I had stopped him from killing Max. At least on that day I knew the reason Mark had become unhinged but Thursday had come out of nowhere. Mark had gone from acting indignant, and demanding an apology from Alex to an all out rage. At first I had thought Mark was just over reacting to keep up the ruse of being upset about Alex accusing us of, well the truth of course, that we were fucking. Then Mark had really exploded and when the fight between he and Alex had started I was too stunned at first to even react. Fortunately as always I had been able to get Mark to stop. As it was Mark had still been out of control right up until I let him take it out on me. As always that had finally settled him down but for the first time since I had been with Mark I had found myself afraid of him.

I pushed all that from my mind. In three hours the final hearing to decide if there should be a trial would commence and I was due to testify. I needed to have my head as clear as possible. Leaning over I kissed Mark gently on the cheek, and couldn’t help but smile as he made a soft cooing noise in his sleep and nuzzled his face into the pillow. I reached out and lightly caressed his cheek then slowly let my hand trail down his neck and rest on his muscular chest. As much sex as we’d had last night I thought of waking him and playing, just going nice and slow and enjoying, but we didn’t have to leave for two more hours and I wanted him to rest. Carefully rolling over I slipped out of the bed, and put on the pink night shirt mom had bought me when she took me shopping yesterday.

I felt a pang of sadness as I thought of that. I really had hardly anything of my own these days. I had moved so many times in the last couple of years and sometimes in such a hurry that I always left things behind. Mom had bought me quite a few things yesterday and I had kept telling her not too but she wouldn’t take no for an answer. Mom had loved having Mark and I back home the last couple of days and had mentioned a dozen times how both of us could stay as long as we wanted. I would consider it if dad seemed like he wanted me to as well but, although dad was being civil, I could tell he was not thrilled with me, and really was on the fence about Escort Tersaneler whether or not he should hope Mark got off or not. Not to mention the fact that if I stayed Mark would stay and we would get too close.

As it was, Cynthia had swung by yesterday, and told him that her roommate had moved out and Mark was welcome to come stay with her. Mark told her he would think about it but he wanted to stay at least a couple of weeks with ‘his family’. Translation; Mark wanted to enjoy some time in his big sister’s bed. Not that I would be complaining, and if the hearing went well, Mark had said he wanted to go away for a couple of days and that would be even more fun. I had however, told Mark that after a couple of weeks to go stay with her and I would give Tommy a call. Mark wanted me to try to stay with the folks but dad didn’t really want me here and didn’t want to disappoint mom again in case I slipped up like I had so many times over the last couple of years.

Picking up the pack of cigarettes off the nightstand I went over to sit in the old rocking chair next to the window that I had loved as little girl. Speaking of things I had loved as a child, the old beat up stuffed Scooby doo that was the first thing mom had ever bought me was sitting there. I scooped up Scooby, and after lighting the cigarette, sat back in the chair and held it against my chest like I had when I was little. I took a deep drag, and holding the smoke in my lungs for as long as I could slowly let it trickle out of my mouth. Dad would shit if he knew I was smoking up here but I’m sure not as much as if he knew what I’d had in my mouth last night. I shook my head; Thursday night had been a louder nastier version of that day at the hotel when dad had caught us in bed together.

Twice Mark and I had been caught and both times, by the end of it all, the people who had caught us, people who were close to us, had been made by us to feel as if they had done something wrong. I hated to lie and hurt the few people who were good to me, but at the end of the day, Mark and I had promised to protect each other at all costs. I took another long drag on the cigarette and pushed Thursday’s disaster out of my head. In about two hours I would be taking the stand to testify on my brother’s behalf and I needed to be as focused as possible. Friday was supposed to be the final hearing but the Judge was still trying to decide on whether or not this should go to trial and if so exactly who would be the plaintiff. The results of Mark’s polygraph test had seemed to give him pause for thought, and in an unorthodox move, the Judge had decided to have the equivalent of a small trial for the last hearing this morning.

Normally at a hearing the only people who spoke were the attorneys and the only people who could ask questions were the prosecutor. From day one however Judge Roberts had been unclear of which attorney should be prosecuting in the first place. Murdock had stated that Mark was not interested in pressing any charges. That Max had taken enough of his life and he just wanted this to be done with. On the other hand the State Prosecutor representing Max smelled a cover up, and was also a young attorney looking to make a name for himself, and wanted to prove that Mark set Max up. So it would come down to today. According to Murdock if Roberts could not find enough in favor of Max to press charges against my brother there would be no trial. That is not to say Mark would be free and clear Murdock had mentioned anger management, counseling as well as probation for Mark, Max could end up seeing jail time if the Judge didn’t buy his claim that Mark gave him the coke.

If Roberts did decide to go to trial then Mark was going to be in trouble. The trial would not have as short of a time limit as the hearing and the prosecution would have more time to dig into the evidence. Murdock said that everything would be gone through with a fine tooth comb. Further complicating things was that Mark would be going to trial with a public defender as, without Alex paying, Murdock could no longer represent Mark. Making matters worse my brother’s story of not recognizing Max was weak at best, and sooner or later, the prosecution would see through the ruse.

Murdock seemed to have no doubt that the further it went the worse it would get for Mark, who if found guilty, even if he did minimal time, would lose any chance of ever becoming a lawyer. My brother’s future, to go along with his childhood, would be taken from him by an animal that had no right still being alive. I put the cigarette out and told myself that it would not come to that. The Judge already seemed as if he were giving Mark every chance and the fact that in addition to myself, mom was also going to testify, as well as one of Mark’s karate instructors, two of his college professors and…

I frowned, as the last person that was due to testify was Alex, and who knew if Tersaneler Escort Bayan he still would. Alex was a hell of a character witness to have; a member of a wealthy family who sat on quite a few boards throughout the state of RI and whose family had an impeccable reputation. Alex’s company Orion Electronics had also provided Mark’s scholarship. The scholarship was private and created by Alex it was called the ‘best of the best’. The scholarship, which for Mark, would not just cover PC, but if he maintained his grades take him through Suffolk law as well, was about more than just academics.

Orion only gave out one of these per year and in addition to scholastic awards was based on all around excellence. Mark had been an all state baseball player, as well as a black belt who had won over two dozen full contact tournaments. My brothers IQ tested at the gifted level and he was in peak physical condition. Alex had chosen my brother not only for all those things but because of where he had come from and how he had managed to overcome that troubled past. Alex’s testimony would be critical to my brother’s character and after Thursday night it was unlikely he would even show up today. It was one of life’s twisted little ironies that the past which Mark had seemingly overcome, had reared its ugly head and could now take his future. In that, like so many other things Mark and I were mirror images of each other. Mom and Dad had adopted me young, loved me, turned my life around and encouraged my talent, yet here I was homeless, working a shitty part time job I had to beg to get back and couldn’t go more than a few weeks without drugs or alcohol.

I sighed and once again just tried to focus on what I needed to do. The point of my testimony was to speak of how bad off Mark was from the years with Max and to mention the nightmares, the way he wouldn’t speak and to stress how far he had come. I was also to relate some of the stories of Mark’s past. This was a dangerous game as everything I would speak of could have a dual effect on the judge. For our cause what Murdock wanted to establish was how badly Mark had been abused which would explain the frightening level of violence Mark had used on Max. That finally recognizing Max had triggered years of pent up anger and pain causing my brother to lose control.

The potential downside was that every bit of testimony that spoke of the abuse Mark had endured at Max’s hands created a motive for Mark to want to kill him as well as making it harder to believe he had somehow blocked out Max’s face and voice. Murdock had spoken to Mark yesterday morning and asked him if he wanted to go through with using testimonies that could go either way for him. Mark said that he was confident that ‘fate,’ as he put it, would take care of him. Mark also pointed out that Max had just as much motive to go after him as, somehow in his skewed mind, Max blamed Mark for him going to jail. In the end Mark and Max had a history of violence between them and plenty of reason to want to kill each other. It would be the Judges call to decide in this particular case which one was the aggressor. As from the start the biggest advantage Mark had was his amazing success versus Max’s history of drug abuse and domestic violence; the ‘All American boy’ versus the career criminal.

Unfortunately the All American boy was also covered with demonic tattoos and the prosecution was bringing in a couple of witnesses who had watched Mark get carried away as a bouncer. They were also bringing in a councilor from the group home Mark was last in; the same councilor who had recommended Mark go to a training school and had branded him dangerous. Murdock claimed they were going to bring up the fact that in addition to Mark’s temper back then that several times he had tested strangely on psychological exams and they had recommended psychiatric help. Yet anytime a psychiatrist would come in Mark would test completely differently and they could never prove anything was wrong with him except rage issues which were more than justified.

On that note I thought about the stunt Mark had pulled on the lie detector test and found myself wondering about what really went on in my brother’s head. When he would ‘go away’ people assumed he was day dreaming, the social workers had said it was escaping, the way I had with my forest but there was more there now, I could tell. My father had always claimed that there was something ‘behind Mark’s eyes’ something not right. That something had been there Thursday night I could feel it even more than I had seen it. My brother was not right. Mark knew it as well, and wanted to tell me about it that’s why he wanted to go away when this was over. Mark had been keeping something from me and I knew it wasn’t anything good. That was if the hearing today ended it. If there was a trial who knew when we would have a chance to get away and Mark swore he wouldn’t tell me until it was over. I could already feel my stomach twisting into knots at the thought of today not being the end of this nightmare.

I looked up as I heard Mark moan in his sleep. As I watched he rolled over onto his stomach, his arm reaching out. Not finding me his eyes opened part way. I stood up and walking over to the bed knelt down beside it.

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Chapter 7: Fun With Shelby and Shannon

Well, Shelby had to go back to Texas to face her troubles there with Jack and Cheyenne. To my surprise she was going to leave Shannon with me. We were to find a home here and Shannon was to ‘keep me company’ until Shelby came back. Shannon went out to go shopping so that we could be alone before Shelby had to leave.

We didn’t know how long Shelby would be gone as she had a lot to take care of. So I took her to the beach. A little secluded spot we used to go to and fuck. Our favorite pastime when we were younger. We found the place and it was still secluded. You had to climb over some rocks and wade thru some water then a little trail to a small cave. You could only be there for so long then the tide would come in and it was almost impossible to get out. Don’t ask how we know!!

We took our blanket and spread it out on the sand. I took off the sweat shirt and sweat pants I was wearing. I was wearing just my swim shorts underneath. I sat down with my legs extended and my arms behind me propping myself up. We had a portable radio and a cooler of beer. Shelby was wearing a baggy sweat suit. She turned on the radio and we talked a bit about what we were planning and had a couple of beers.

Shelby heard an old song we used to dance to. She stood up and started to move to the music. Then she started to strip. She reached down for the hem of her sweat shirt and slowly, tantalizingly started to pull it up revealing her tight tummy. She shimmied and gyrated pulling her shirt up teasingly. She kind of rolled it up to where the bottoms of her tits were visible. Showing just a hint of what was underneath. I saw the bottom of the fleshy orbs. She brought her shirt up higher and revealed a light pink bikini bra that just covered a bit more than her areola held by VERY thin strings that seemed to be straining to hold in her tits.

She gyrated sexily around me and threw her sweatshirt on my lap. Then she shimmied and placed one hand at her hip. She placed a thumb under the waistband of her sweat pants and revealed a VERY thin pink string and the flesh of her thigh. She was teasing me and I was loving it!

She pulled her waistband back up and stood in front of me, and wiggled her gorgeous ass at me. She took both hands and placed the thumbs of each under the waistband of her pants and pushed them down slowly. This time showing bikini panties that covered just a bit more than her ass crack, but not much more. She pulled her pants back up and did a little hula and spin. She then placed her hands down the front of her pants. She cupped her pussy and gave her hand a little shake. Then, placing her thumbs into the waistband, she slowly revealed the tiny triangle of material that covered her snatch.

My manhood was standing straight up. I made no effort whatsoever to cover up!

I knew where she was looking. I couldn’t take anymore and I reached out and pulled her pants down. I was looking right at her pussy. The only thing between me and pussy was that thin, very small piece of material.

It was light pink with very thin strings, I don’t think it was supposed to be used for swimming, a small triangle of material just barely covering her slit and disappeared between her nicely tanned legs and reappeared around a little more that her ass crack. I reached out and pulled her to me and put my lips to her pussy thru the thin material. I kissed it and reached my hand in between and moved the material to one side so I could taste the flesh within.

Feeling this, Shelby threw her head back and moaned. I ran my tongue thru her slit. Licking and nibbling her pussy lips. She spread her legs a little further apart. She was standing, straddling me. I placed my hands on her hips and lightly pulled her down slowly. I kissed her tummy and licked her navel. Pulling her down, kissing her flesh. She sat on my lap as I started mauling her beautiful breasts. I licked and kissed each orb and suckled on her nipples and ran my tongue around each areola.

Shelby was softly moaning and sighing. For now she kept her arms around my neck allowing me to savor her body and explore. I kissed up from her tits to her neck. I nibbled and kissed sending shivers thru Shelby’s body. I licked and bit at her earlobe. Then onto Shelby’s full lips. Shelby was sopping wet. I could feel pussy juice on my leg.

My “swimsuit” wasn’t actually meant for swimming either. They looked like swim shorts, but they were actually boxers. Shelby ran her hands down my back down to my ass, then took one hand and went to my waiting crotch. She felt my cock thru the material and to HER surprise found the fly of the boxers and a bare dick in there.

I reached down and moved the little patch of material away from her pussy and with the other hand pulled her ass toward me. Shelby reached down and ripped the panties off, tossing them on the cooler.

The tip of my cock found the entrance to her cunt. With each of us moving together we each felt the warm feeling of cock entering pussy. Shelby let out a soft, “Oooohhh” as I entered her.

We Taşdelen Escort sat there for a few moments coupled together our lips locked together, tongues fighting with each other. I felt Shelby’s soft moans through our kiss. I slowly moved my hips up and out then, Selby did the same. I moved and stopped then Shelby would move and stop. We were in no hurry.

We went at it in that position for quite awhile when I felt Shelby’s body jerk and convulse in orgasm. Her breath hot on my neck. She held on to me so very tight!

She whispered, in a dreamy voice, “Honey, THAT was INCREDIBLE!”

“Baby,” I said, “I’m not done yet!”

With that said I laid back. As I did I sank deeper into Shelby and she let out a gasp and a moan.

“AHHH ummmm! Sooo ggooood!” She moaned.

Shelby then started to move up and down on my shaft. I could see her tits gently swaying up and down. She leaned forward into me and kissed me passionately, muffling her moans into my mouth. She increased her tempo and I started to get that feeling in my balls. I took her by the waist and stopped her and said, “Not yet!”

I rolled her over and I withdrew. I peeled off my soaking “swim shorts.” Shelby was spread out before me so I assumed my favorite position. I placed my forearms under her knees and spread her out. Her legs in the shape of a big M. Then, I impaled my throbbing cock into her juice filled cunt. Shelby let out a little “Uhhh!” And a little girl squeal!

I started pile driving like a machine! I slowed then picked up the pace.

Shelby was sighing and moaning and going, “Yes! Oh yyes baybee! YES! Fuck me honey! Fuck me! FUCK ME! OHH!”

I really think most of the ships at sea heard her passionate squeals and pleas! She came with a crashing, splashing orgasm. I could feel the hot liquid rush over my impaled manhood then my own orgasmic release let go. It was like I shot at a dam and it broke open. I could feel her pussy gush against me and feel her shudder under me.

My seed was spent but I kept on stoking, letting Shelby ride out this most amazing orgasm she’d had in a while.

We laid in each others arms for awhile and her pussy muscles pushed my now flaccid cock out of her. We held on to each other awhile longer, kissing, caressing, and loving each other! I came back to reality when I felt the ocean water against our bodies.

SHIT! We stayed too long!

To get out of our little cave now, we had to wait for the wave to break then recede. As the water receded you had to run to the shelter of the rocks before the next wave came in. Then wait in that little shelter for the wave to break and recede then sprint to the beach before the next wave came in.

It was either that or lose our radio and small cooler which still had beer in it. We would have to swim into the surf about 200 yards to avoid the rocks then swim around and back to shore.

I sent Shelby first, just in case anything happened to her, I’d be able to help her. She made it to the shelter, waited for the next wave to crash and recede then climbed the rock and out to safety. Then I followed suit, it was a little hard carrying that little cooler and radio. You should have seen the looks Shelby got from the people on the beach. One poor guy looked a little longer than he should have and his wife or girlfriend smacked him!

I swear I heard groans when she put her sweat suit back on!

We sat on the beach and had a couple of beers and just enjoyed each others company. We then went back to our hotel as it was almost time to take Shelby to the airport. We met up with Shannon there and then it was time to go.

We got Shelby checked in and waited till the last possible minute before she went thru security to her plane. I really wished we could have walked with her to the gate, but you know how things are now.

I hugged and kissed Shelby passionately. I could have so taken her right then and there.

NAH! Too many witnesses!

I told her how much I loved her and if she needed me I’d be there as quick as I could. Then Shannon hugged Shelby and they shared a mind-blowing kiss. Several people looked on wide eyed seeing two gorgeous blondes in a passionate lip lock!

With tears in our eyes, we let Shelby go. We watched and waved until she went through security and disappeared into the humanity that was L.A. International airport. Shannon and I walked out hand in hand. I put my arm around her waist and she did the same and placed her head on my shoulder.

We walked to Shelby’s car that way. We got back to the car and got on the road back to our hotel room. Shannon sat next to me with her head on my shoulder. I could feel her tears and hear her soft sobs.

I said, “What’s the matter honey?”

“I’m just sad daddy. Sad for what’s about to happen between mom, Cheyenne and Jack.

He’s been, like, my second dad for so many years. I’ll miss him.”

I said, “Baby, I’m sure you’ll see him again once all this settles. It’ll be alright. It’ll be fine baby. It’s all going to work out, Taşdelen Escort Bayan trust me?”

To my surprise she answered, “With my very life!”

I said, “Hey, that’s your mom’s line!”

Shannon giggled, “Well, it’s mine AND moms’ now!”

I asked, “Since WHEN?”

“Since we,” She stopped and reached down and grabbed my crotch, then continued, “Since you gave me THIS! Believe it or not Daddy Dearest, you have TWO WIVES now!”

“Two, huh,” I replied. “How SO? And have you talked to your mom about this?”

Shannon continued, “I love you so much daddy, I don’t want ANYONE else in my life but you!”

“Baby,” I replied, “You’re supposed to find a nice man. Get married, have babies. Not have an old pervert like me around. I’m getting older. You’re just starting out. Just like your aunts, you’ll find someone around your own age.”

“Daddy, I have found a nice man. I can have YOUR babies!

Daddy, you’re not old, just mature. You know what they say, the older the fiddle, the sweeter the music.

Besides, you’ll be that mature guy with the hot chick that everyone hates, because he has what they want. I couldn’t POSSIBLY be with anyone else after being with you. I want you! I happen to be IN LOVE with this old pervert!”

“As far as I know I’m the ONLY one you’ve been with. How do you know there’s no one else for you? You haven’t really dated. Besides, what would people say? You’re my Daughter for Christ sakes!” I pleaded. Then I started to feel guilty for having sex with her.

“FUCK ‘EM!!!” Shannon almost shouted.

“Shannon watch your mouth! You’re a lady and I won’t have any wife of mine talking like that!”

I didn’t realize what I said until Shannon replied, “You really mean that Daddy?” She asked.

“Mean what?” I replied.

“About not having a WIFE of yours talking like that? Am I your wife too daddy? Am I?”

“Well, I guess so.” I said slow and thoughtfully. ‘I just hope its ok with Shelby,’ I thought. I then figured it was just the moment and she would eventually forget about it.

Shannon stomped her feet and clapped her hands and said, “GOODY” just like a little girl that got a piece of candy. She lost herself in excitement and grabbed my face and kissed me hard. I almost wrecked. We went the rest of the way back with Shannon hugging my neck and rubbing my cock.

We got back to the hotel and I had to piss BAD! I went to the bathroom for relief. Unbeknown to me Shannon had other Ideas. She stripped down to her bra and panties and poured us both a drink. I came out of the bathroom and saw Shannon sitting in a chair with her sexy legs crossed in nothing but a sheer, light blue bra with front clasp, and matching thong panties, holding a drink in each hand.

“Like what you see daddy?”

My GOD!! I thought, YUMMY!

I couldn’t believe how much she looked like Shelby. That cute little hint of an accent in her voice when she spoke. A cute crooked smile. I walked toward her not paying attention to the bulge forming in my pants. I took one of the drinks from her hand and raised my glass towards hers and said, “To us, this old pervert with the smoking hot chick and her Mom. My two wives.”

Shannon replied, “Three if mom lets you nail Cheyenne. To US!”

She stood up and we clinked our glasses together and took a drink, then she sat back down. Shannon set her glass down and reached for my pants. She undid the fly on my jeans and to her surprise I didn’t have underwear on. My cock popped out right in front of her.

She took her drink and held the liquid in her mouth then put my cock into her mouth and swallowed her drink. She grabbed me by the ass and started bobbing her head up and down my shaft. She cupped my calls in her hand and sucked, slurped, nipped and licked.

I reached down and free those beautiful breasts of hers. I caressed her tits and gently pinched her nipples. I could hear her muffled sighs thru my cock.

Thinking about Shelby and seeing Shannon almost naked got my juices flowing. I peeled my shirt off, kicked my sneakers off and kicked out of my jeans.

After a little while I pulled Shannon off my cock and pulled her up to me. Our lips met and our tongues danced a lover’s dance in our mouths. I can’t believe how much like Shelby she was. I nudged her to the bed and gently laid her down. I spread her legs and placed her feet on my shoulders. I kissed each inner thigh up to her gash. I licked thru the fabric of her panties from the top of her slit to her asshole.

I could hear her soft moans and sighs of, “Umm! Ohh yes.

Yess daddy, take me. Ohh!

I moved the material of her panties to one side and started to lick and kiss the folds of her pussy. Teasing her as her juices were starting to flood my mouth. I could feel her body shudder, her breathing heavier. She was bucking into my face. I could sense her orgasm building.

Between licks I said, “Shannon baby, hold your orgasm as long as you can. Can you do that for daddy?”

She moaned in a dreamy response, Escort Taşdelen “Yes daddy!”

I could feel her legs shaking, her body quaking, her orgasm building. Her hands wrapped up some of the bed sheet and were white on them, pulling on them. I could tell by her hissing that she had gritted her teeth. She was shuddering beneath me.

I was feeling she could not hold on any longer, she was bucking into me and I went for the clit.

When I tongued it she jumped like a flame hit it. I held her firm and suckled the little nub. She went completely stiff for about 5 seconds, then her whole body shuttered and twitched. She shrieked in pleasure, “Ohh! Yes yes! Don’t stop, DON’T STOP DADDY!”

She flooded my face with her juices. It came in spurts, (as cum always does), 4, 5, 6 shots in my mouth and up my nose as I was trying to drink it all in but couldn’t.

Her moans groans and cries were bringing me to the edge saying,

“Yes! Ohh daddy! YES! MAKE ME CUM DADDY!

OH GOD! DADDY! MAKE ME CUMM! ARGGHH!”

I kept at her pussy until her orgasm subsided and she begged me to stop. Once she regained herself she attached her mouth to my cock. It didn’t take long before she was drinking down rope after rope of my hot man seed. She drank down every drop and kept going until I was limp.

We laid there side by side, panting in orgasmic bliss. My face drenched in pussy juice. IT WAS GREAT!!!

Shannon started going on my cock again, bringing it back to life. I took a while but once I was hard again Shannon had me lay on my back. She straddled me and impaled herself on my stiff rod. She started riding my cock. Her gorgeous tits bouncing up and down on her chest. She was moaning in pleasure when the damn phone rang. Shannon reached for it and I stopped her.

She said, “But it might be mom”!

I replied, “Honey, we’re just a bit busy now!”

Shannon just picked up and in a dreamy, sultry voice answered, “Hello.”

Then, in a giddy tone, “Hi mommy how was your flight? Good. Are you at your hotel yet? Yes daddy’s here but he’s a little busy.”

Shannon’s voice quivered when she said that because I moved my hips. “Right now he’s, shall we say, stuck. Noo mom I’m in the middle of raping him. Thing is he’s enjoying it!

Yes I’m being a bad girl.

Maybe daddy’ll spank me later, I hope so!

“Yes I miss you too mom. We both do. He keeps calling your name when we do it.”

She looked at me and winked. As she’s talking I keep moving my hips making her voice quiver.

“There’s nothing wrong with my voice mommy.

Oh that’s because daddy’s cock is deep inside me, I told you I was raping him.

I didn’t think you’d mind. You told me to keep him company besides, that good bye kiss you gave me made me ever so horny.

Why don’t you join us?

Ok, here’s daddy. Love you mom!”

I said, “Hey cowgirl!”

A sweet voice on the other end said, “Hi, honey. I miss you soooo much. I landed safely and am at the Ramada here in San Antonio! Miss me?”

I said, “Shelby baby, it’s so good to hear your voice. I sure do miss you too honey.

You ok?”

“I’m fine,” she said. “And I’ll be fine. I hear you and Shannon are getting along well!”

“Were fine honey,” I said, “Shannon is doing a good job keeping me occupied. So good I may have to go to work to get a break!”

“Too much of a good thing?” Shelby replied.

“Not a chance!” I answered. “Shannon baby, slow down! We have all day for this. I swear Shelby your daughter just can’t keep from cumming.”

Shelby replied, “She’s your daughter too. Look I’m going to get settled in. You two finish up and we’ll talk later, okay?

HEY who started this one anyway? Not that I mind. Just curious.”

“Shannon!” I answered. “I went to take a leak, I come out and she’s sitting there in only her bra and panties.”

Shelby said, “Well I’ll leave you two to finish up. Maybe when I call later we can all have some fun.”

I said, “Sure honey. Call me later. I love you!”

Shelby replied, “I love you too honey! Oh, give Shannon a good spanking for me.”

“Why honey? What’d she do?”

Just tell her it’s because she didn’t get permission before she played with you.” She replied. “I’ll talk to you later honey. I love you. Bye”

“Bye honey, I love you too.” I replied. Shannon was waving to me and I exclaimed, “Oh! Honey, Shannon wants a word!”

Shannon took the phone as she’s riding my dick. “Hi Mommy!!!” Shannon squealed.

“Yes we’re fine. Really!

I promise I’ll keep him happy for you mommy.

But, Mommy?

Can I be daddy’s second wife PLEASE?

Please, please!

Thank you mommy, thank you SO much!

I love you too, bye.”

Once again the little girl in Shannon came out. She clapped her hands and said, “Goody, Goody I’m daddies’ second wife!” Shannon proceeded to ride my cock again HARD.

I took the phone again and said, “So I take it I’ll have two wives now?”

Shelby replied, “Play your cards right, cowboy, and you may have three!”

“Three!” I said, very surprised. “You mean Cheyenne too? REALLY??”

Bear in mind Shannon’s riding me and I’m trying to maintain my composure. Shelby picks NOW to talk. Shelby said, “I’ll work on it. You know Johnny. Way back I really wanted it to be you me, Jackie and Kelly all along.

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Chapter Four

Understanding and Revelation

When I awoke the next morning, Alex had left and Sam was still sleeping soundly beside me. Feeling lazy I propped myself up on my elbow and studied my sleeping sister. Sisters are usually not someone you look at this way, sister’s you tolerate and protect. I was stunned by how damn beautiful she was and wondered how even a brother could not have noticed that before. Sam stirred and rolled onto her back moving her left arm above her head. Her left breast came free of the sheet and I looked at how perfectly round and firm it was. I thought back to last night and how I had used that tit as a handhold to take my sister’s virgin ass. This morning it look unscathed, her nipple not extended, but asleep like her.

Sam and I had been lovers for about six weeks now, ever since the day I came home early from classes and spied our mother cheating on our father. I photographed mom with another man and woman and later that night Sam had seen the pictures. While we’d agreed that if our Dad found out that a divorce could happen and our lives might change so we elected to keep that secret. Mom and Dad had gone off for a week, leaving Sam and I alone and we’ve been using this time to explore our sexual fantasies. I used my finger to graze Sam’s sleeping nipple and watched, mesmerized, as it seemed to grow before my very eyes. While I wondered what today’s fantasy might be, I continued to lightly touch Sam’s nipple. Eventually I bent forward and licked it, flicking my tongue back and forth, batting at the now elongated tip of her tit.

I think that is when I realized that the love I had for Sam had changed and was no longer that of a brother, but it was the love of mate. It was wrong, sibling sex is forbidden by society, we would have to hide our loving relationship or move away from friends and family and lie about our family connection. Her nipple was now very hard and through still asleep Sam had begun to breath harder. I took her herd nub in y mouth and sucked gently on it and my hands roamed down across her belly, past her hairless pubic mound and into the soft, silky folds of her vagina. I made sure I was gentle barely touching the silky, damp folds of her pussy while sucking easily on her nipple.

As I continued this ‘grazing’ of my sister’s naked body she continued to sleep. Yet her body was reacting, nipple firm in my mouth and pussy opening and dampening for my finger. I wanted Sam to be a part of this, to be a partner in this loving embrace. So I let her nipple drop from my mouth and moved my lips to Sam’s face. I kissed her gently on her cheeks, her eyes and her chin, and then I kissed her ear and whispered.

“Sam, I want to make love with you this morning.”

Sam’s eyes opened slowly and she smiled as she became aware of where my hand was and that I’d been kissing her, nibbling at her ears and neck.

“Before the fantasy, before more role playing, I just want to make love to you sis.”

Sam nodded and pulled my face to hers and locked her lips to mine. We kissed lightly at first but as our passions rose, so did the ardor of our kissing. Our hands explored each other’s bodies and as we both became hot and ready, Sam joined her hand in mine and rubbed her pussy with them. I rolled atop her and moved my cock into her ready pussy. I moved in slowly and tried to keep it slow and sensual, I wanted to make love and not just fuck my sister. From her reactions, I think Sam recognized that this morning was different and was dong her best to accommodate my needs.

Unfortunately our bodies would eventually take us back tour purer animal instincts and soon enough we were pounding our bodies together straining to make it last for our partners, but knowing it would end all too soon. Cuming harder then I had in a while I felt Sam’s loins tighten about my cock as she too shook with the release of her orgasm. Lying contentedly side-by-side Sam said.

“Master!”

“Please, Sam for a moment can I just be Paul or bro?”

“Yes, and no. This morning you made love to me, and I made love to you. It was the best you’ve felt since you had me for the first time. I so loved the feel of you cock invading me, of how my body opens itself to you. I love how I lose control of myself when you touch me. I love you as my brother, as my Master but also as, I hope you do too, as my mate.”

She was silent then and I said.

“You know Sam that what we have is mutual. I love you as my sex toy, but as you can see from this morning I love Tepecik Escort you as a mate, a wife, a girlfriend. But all of those names don’t include brother and sister. I want you, I need you and I cannot see not having you but to do so will shock everyone. It will be difficult to be open about our love.”

“I may be a year younger and maybe I don’t fully understand the issues, but I don’t care. If we have to leave our home and go where no one knows us as siblings, I am ready to go. If we want to stay here and just be brazen about it, lets do it. I love you brother, I love you husband, and I love you Master.”

“I love you Sam as my sister, my wife and my slut. We will work it out. I just wanted us to both be aware that no matter how great what we have is, not everyone will be happy about us.”

“Master, this slut only cares for her Master’s feelings. What will you do with me today?”

“Shall we get the box and see?”

“Master, forget the box if you will. I apologize if as your slut I prevent you from experiencing what’s in that box, but I just want to be directed by you, to see how well I obey, to accept your punishment when I fail and to enjoy your cock when I succeed. May I ask you Master to just use me as you wish, for the rest of the week, for the rest of our lives?”

“I think for now I’d just like to lay here and get to know your body, find out what you respond to, play with you and fuck you.”

‘I am yours to do with as you wish, Master.”

Paul began to use his hands touching all of his sister’s body. Then with his mouth he kissed and licked every inch of her creamy white skin. When he found himself between her legs, she opened them wide allowing him entry to her pussy and ass. Paul ate her wet cunt, tasting the residue of their early fuck and then used his tongue to penetrate and stretch her back door. Then he took her ankles in his hands and lifted and spread her open. Resting one of her ankles on his shoulder her used his hand to line his cock up to her asshole and pushed in gently.

“Oh Master, yes fuck my ass.”

With his cock well into her he put his hand back on her ankle and then pushed both of her legs up, pulling her ass up as he placed both of her feel equal to her head. Then he pushed his cock all the way into her.

“Yes, that feels so good. Fuck your slut’s ass Master. Oh god yes, fuck my ass.”

Pushing in and out of her ass felt great and Paul reveled at the sensation of her tight backdoor. He watched as his cock went in and out and noticed how her pussy began to leak with her juices. He could see her clit swelling as he moved in and out of her ass and for a moment got lost in the pure joy he was feeling. As good as her ass felt he wanted to have her pussy and so he pulled his cock from her rosebud and slid into her wet steam cunt. It felt so good, so hot and soft. He fucked her slowly, wanting to enjoy this as much as anything he’d ever done. All too quickly, he thought, he felt the stirring of his own orgasm and his cock began to jerk and spew his seed. Sam gasped and shook as her own orgasm took hold of her and she pumped her hips up into her brother as he filled her with hot jets of cum. She felt those spurts splash inside her and her body convulsed again and again as each jerk of his cock splashed it’s hot milky fluid into her.

He released her legs and they automatically wrapped around his hips pulling him deeper into her as his cock softened inside her. They lay together trying to regain their senses as his cock slowly slipped from the warmth of her tunnel, their mixed juices oozing from her.

Later Paul took his sister to the shower and then they both dressed. Today they wore nothing sexy or showy, just jeans and tees and Paul had insisted that Sam wear both a bra and panties. He did allow for her to wear a lacy bra and thong. After lunch he took her to the car and drove off. They traveled close to an hour to a city they’d rarely visited. Cruising the streets Sam remained quiet while Paul evidently searched for something.

Spotting what he was looking for he parker the car and the two of them walked down the street and into a store. On the sign in the window as they walked in Sam saw that this store offered body piercings and felt a twinge of excitement as she followed her brother in. She stood behind Paul and ignored him as he spoke with a man behind the counter. She noticed that after completing the transaction Paul moved off to the back f the store and she followed. Escort Tepecik Entering a small room Paul said.

“Take off your tee and bra then sit in the chair.”

Obeying without question as she pulled the tee over her head Sam unclasped her red lacy bra and handed both items to her brother then sat in the chair. It was obvious to anyone who might of seen Sam that she was excited about the possibilities, as both of her nipples were extended and hard. No other words were spoken and a few minutes later the man Paul had spoken with came in and closed the door. He had a small package in his hands that he handed to Paul and then went to a sink in the corner and washed his hands. After slipping on a pair of latex gloves, fresh from a box on the counter he rooted in a drawer for something, eventually pulling out some sort of tool.

Sam felt a wetness start between he legs as she imagined what Paul was doing. She hoped that he was having her nipples pierced and soon she knew she was right. The man took and opened the package he’d earlier given Paul and removed a gold object that was almost round except for a straight section on one side. He then pulled on the straight section till it came away and set it one Sam’s belly. Then taking the tool he used his fingers to stretch her left nipple out away from her breast. He placed the tool around the base of her nipple and pulled what look like a trigger and Sam felt a slight pain as some sort of needle shot through her nipple. He left the needle sticking through her and picked up the ring-like object from her belly. After coating the straight section with some sort of cream, he lined the straight piece up with the end of the needle and as he pulled the needle out he pushed the straight piece in through her nipple. Then he closed the ring and let it click shut. He repeated the process with her other nipple and when he was done he spoke to Paul and then left.

Sam stared down at her now pierced nipples and looked about the room for a mirror. Spying one in the corner she looked at her brother and said.

“Thank you Master. May I look at them in the mirror?”

Paul nodded and Sam stood and walked to the mirror. Looking at her nipples Sam could not hide her joy and smiled wide as she saw the two rings hanging from her still erect nipples. She wondered if her nipples would ever soften. Turning back t her brother she said.

“Master they are perfect. Thank you for this.”

“You may not thank me later. I have some ideas for them after you heal. Now put your bra and tee shirt on we have things to do slut.”

The bra only made her that much more aware of her piercings and as she walked with her brother back to the car her pussy was now dripping. If she looked down she was sure her jeans would be much darker in her crotch from the juices spilling from her.

They drove on back toward home but along the way Paul pulled off the main road and drove up to the lake. While it was a warm day, it wasn’t yet a time when the lake would be crowded with people. In fact when they arrived only a dozen or so cars were scattered in the lot.

“Cum slut.”

Paul said and they headed off to one of the trail through the woods the circled the lake. After walking about halfway around and seeing only a few folk here and there Paul stopped and turned toward Sam.

“Your piercings will need air to help the healing process, slut. Give me your tee and bra.”

In the middle of the trail Sam quickly removed the clothing and handed them to Paul. He took them and threw them into the brush where they would be hidden a bit from the casual hiker. Then he took her hand and continued to walk. Sam was breathless at being exposed to whomever might come upon them and once again her pussy was leaking. Sam loved the feel of the warm air on her naked chest and being with Paul this way was thrilling. Coming to a fork in the trail, Paul led her away from the main path and headed deeper into the woods. Even fewer people would come this way, but Sam knew someone might.

Once again they stopped and this time Paul made Sam remove her jeans. These too he tossed into the brush then took her hand and continued walking. N her sneakers and thong only Sam proudly walked with her Master.

They approached a clearing with a picnic table, obviously not used since last year and Paul had her sit on the edge. He bent over and unlaced her sneakers and tossed them, them then had her stand and he pulled her thong off. Completely naked Tepecik Escort Bayan now, he pulled her along further into the woods. They circled around to a spot where the woods came up to the edge of the lake and their Paul sat and pulled her down to him. Sam looked out and in the distance she could see people walking the trails around the lake and wondered if they could see her. The thought excited her and she had trouble sitting still. Paul had opened his fly and removed his cock and then said.

“Suck me slut, get me ready for you.”

Sam forgetting everything but Paul’s cock went to work sucking and licking his rod, enjoying the feeling of it growing in her mouth. She gagged a few times on the softer head of his cock as she tried to push him into her throat. When he was ready he pulled her off and said.

“Go stand there by the lake and spread your legs slut.”

Sam went to the spot and stood with her legs spread, watching the people in the distance, hoping both that they did and did not see her there. Paul, after taking off his clothes stood behind her and pushed her over at the waist. Then he slipped his cock into her wet cunt from behind and without the tenderness of this morning fucked her hard and fast.

“Shit.”

Sam screamed as his cock pounded into her. She loved how hard he was attacking her, filling her, cramming every inch of his tool into her. She went wild and bounced her hips back into Paul with the same force he plowed into her and her groans and screams carried over the still waters of the lake and unknown to her at that moment a few heads turned to see where the noise was coming from. Sam didn’t care and neither did Paul. The idea of fucking in a place where they could be seen was a big turn on for both of them. As Paul was about to release his sperm into Sam’s quivering cunt, he turned and saw that they were being watched by a young couple about twenty yards away in the woods.

He grabbed Sam’s head and turned it so she could see the two watching them and then he exploded shooting his load into her. Sam, finally seeing what Paul had seen, was pushed to her limit and allowed a massive orgasm to overwhelm her. Writhing and shaking with the tremors wracking her body, her eyes never left the couple as they silently watched the two come to orgasm. When Paul pulled out he saw the couple wave, smile and then head away from them.

“Oh shit, Master that was fucking awesome. You made me a dirty girl in front of strangers. Oh thank you.”

Sam reached up to her brother and kissed him again and again, pressing her still sore nipples into his chest, enjoying the slight pain as she ground her tits into him. Paul slipped on his jeans and said.

“I hope you remember where your clothes are, but in any case if your not at the car when I leave, I guess your stuck here.”

The he walked slowly off, back the way they came and Sam scurried to keep up. She found her shoes and thong easily and slipped them on before catching back up to her brother who just kept walking. Back on the trail, knowing that there were still lots of people still out and about, Sam search frantically for her jeans but never found them. Getting closer to the car now, dressed only in sneakers and her thong, she spied her tee shirt and slipped it on. Her bra was lost and she needed to keep up with Paul or be left here.

Paul’s cum and her own fluids had oozed down he legs and dried on her thighs and as they came ever closer to the car park, Sam realized she’s have to make it to the car in what she had on and just hope no one would see her. That was not to be the case a she saw three teenage boys milling about the area and soon they were all staring at her. The sight of the boys had her pussy leaking all over again and their derisive shouts only made her juices flow harder. She was humiliated and loving it.

She had to stand for a minute while Paul fumbled with his keys and in that minute Sam decided not to panic. In fact she pulled her thong off and walked to the three boys and handed it to them without a word, then turned her naked ass to them as went to the car. She got in slowly, not wanting to look like she was in a hurry and as she closed the door, Paul pulled out then looking at her said.

“You are a good slut, sis.”

Sam beamed and said.

“Thank you Master.”

As they neared their house Sam realized she’d have to get in the house naked from the waist down and hoped she could do so without the neighbors looking. Thankfully it was now getting darker as evening approached and she followed her brother into the house sighing as the door closed behind them.

She turned to look at Paul and before she could say anything she heard.

“What the fuck are you doing walking around half naked?”

Shit Mom was home and they were caught!

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I don’t know what the plans of my brothers were. I was getting hornier by each passing minute. But I could do nothing but wait. Thankfully I had my son to distract me. Little Kashif was now in a very good mood. I played with him and after some time, fed him again. I got so busy that my heart skipped a beat when I heard the main door open. One of my brothers was back! I felt a chill in my spine and an itching sensation in my pussy at the same time.

It was Niaz. I ran to him and kissed him on the lips. He held me in his strong arms and kissed me back. It was electric. I hated to be separated from him but I needed to get a few things done before I could get busy with him. So I told him to have dinner while I put Kashif to sleep.

In the meantime, I heard Aziz come in too. I resisted the temptation to run and kiss him too because Kashif was still not asleep. It took another half an hour for me to put Kashif to sleep. By then I assumed that my brothers would be done with dinner. I decided to make a noticeable entry. I took of my Kameez and was only wearing a Shalwar without underwear, revealing my milk filled tits. I arranged my hair and checked myself out in the mirror. I was pleased with image. I could bet that I had a certain glow about me. Finally I applied some lipstick and left the room.

I found out that I was completely wrong if I thought that I was the only one who could surprise. The boys had already started without me. There was an erotic display in the living room. Both my brothers were totally naked. Aziz and Niaz were sitting down on the sofa and Niaz was bending over to his sucking Aziz’s cock.

Aziz acknowledged my entry with a smile and gestured me to come forward. Niaz got up and made room for me on the sofa. I sat between my brothers and without wasting anytime, we three began to kiss alternately. I was kissing Aziz as Niaz was sucking milk out of my tits. He took a few swigs and then said, “wow baji, your milk is delicious” and then got back. After sometime, Aziz decided to taste my tit juice so he grabbed the breast on his side and began to suck it. My brothers were sucking milk out of my both boobs. It was a remarkable sensation. Kashif was a child and his sensation on my breast was altogether different. But this was amazing, with every little suckle, I was feeling my pussy getting wetter. Thankfully, one of my brothers’ hand found my crotch and he began to rub my pussy over my Shalwar. I came almost instantly. Arching my back, I made a very good spectacle of someone having an ecstatic orgasm.

I told the boys to get it going so they left my boobs alone. Niaz lied down on the carpet with his dick pointing towards the ceiling. I Telsiz Escort took the cue and squatted over him. I let my pussy positioned over his dick and eased my pussy on his dick. As we were getting in a rhythm, Aziz came up and offered his dick to my mouth. In a few minutes, I had a cum load delivered to both my holes.

Aziz looked more exhausted than Niaz and lied down on the sofa. I was still sting on the limp cock of Niaz. I bent forward and began to kiss his lips. He grabbed my ass and pulled me towards him as we made out. This went for a few minutes and soon I felt his dick stirring up again in my pussy. I took my hand backwards and began to stimulate his balls to entice him further. This worked out well and soon his dick was back at full potential and ready to fuck. I started to lift my ass up to start riding his dick, but he stopped me and said “I think your other hole needs some attention too.”

He pulled his dick out of my pussy and positioned it at my asshole. It needed no lubrication as it was well oiled by his previous ejaculation. He gave a node for me to begin and I sat down on it. His dick went home without resistance. I loved the sensation of it filling my ass. I slowly moved up and then sat down again. I was trying to build a steady pace. But suddenly He grabbed me under my arms and in a swift turn, I was below and he was on top. I had to hold my legs near my head to grant him access. He began ramming it really hard. I was at a point where you can’t tell pain from pleasure. It was all a blur. I was yelling anything that came into my mind. He was remarkably fast. The sensation in my rectum was consuming my senses. I was sure I was going to pass out. Then suddenly he froze and I felt the warm sensation of his jizz filling up my bowels.

I closed my eyes and decided to enjoy the sensation. My whole body was exuding pleasure. At that moment, nothing in the world could make me feel bad. I felt Niaz pull out of my ass and lying by my side. I let my body loose and let the air of the room try to dry some of my sweat. I was again congratulating myself for the way things turned out. I never realized what time it was and drifted off to sleep. I remember somebody picked me up later and put me in bed. I don’t know who it was.

When I woke up, the call for the Morning Prayer was being made. I hurriedly took a shower dressed up and said prayer. Then I fed Kashif and tended to his needs. My brothers were still asleep in their rooms. I decided to make breakfast and do some chores.

I was in a good mood and humming my favorite tunes while cooking. I was just about done when Niaz came into the kitchen. I hugged him and Escort Telsiz told him to sit on the table and have breakfast. He announced that he had to meet a few friends but he promised that he would shirk them off as soon as he could and run back to me. I told him that I think I should give him something to remember me by. As he ate his breakfast, I opened his shalwar and began to suck his dick. By the time he had finished his breakfast, I myself had a bellyful of man juice. Niaz gave me a kiss and left the house.

Aziz hadn’t woken up yet. I decided to do a few chores and wait for him. When he finally came out, he had already taken a shower but thankfully hadn’t bothered to dress up. He had just tied a towel around his waist and his beautiful body was at display. I eagerly jumped at him and he lifted me in his arms as I began to kiss him frantically. Our tongues were dueling in our mouths and was searching for his cock with my hand. I yanked off the towel and Aziz put me down. I looked at his beautiful cock and gave it a gentle kiss admiring in my heart its beauty. Soon I began to suck it good. It wanted to lube him up and then have him fuck me but as I was thinking of stopping the sucking, he grabbed my head and began to fuck my face. I wasn’t particularly happy at letting another load of cum going down my stomach instead of my pussy. But that did not make my blowjob any less enthusiastic.

However I was in luck as instead of leaking in my mouth, Aziz stopped me after a couple of minutes and made me lie down on the bed. He placed his wet cock on my pussy and I opened my legs wide to accept him in. We did it in the missionary position for a few minutes and Aziz was pressing my boobs and pinching my nipples. It did not take long for me to have a toe-curling orgasm. I felt my body tightening and my pussy clasping to Aziz’s dick for life. Incredibly, Aziz was still going on. He stopped and gave me time to recover from my orgasm. He began to kiss all over my body. Starting from the mouth then lowering himself on to my neck. I cherished the feeling of his lips on my neck. Then he gave a kiss each to my boobs and then his tongue found its way into my belly button. That made me feel giddy but it was sexy nonetheless.

Then Aziz lifted my legs and my hips exposing my pussy and my asshole. I was a bit surprised when he put his mouth on my asshole instead of my pussy, but again, I wasn’t complaining.

He lubed my asshole with his mouth and even put his tongue inside as far as it would go. Then after ensuring that it was well-lubed, he placed his dick on the threshold. A chill went down in my spine as he gently but firmly entered his Telsiz Escort Bayan prick into my poop hole. He began to fuck my ass slowly at first but he was building up pace with each thrust.

Sadly when he we were about to get in sync, the phone rang. We both grunted in disappointment and Aziz went into the living room to pick up the phone. He called for me as it was for me. It was my husband. He had called to check up on myself and Kashif. As I was talking to him trying to finish off the call as soon as I could, I could see Aziz trying to keep his cock busy in his hands. Suddenly a wild idea occurred to me. I held my had over the microphone and asked Aziz to come over. He practically ran behind me. I told him to continue what he was doing as I resumed taking to my husband.

You can only imagine the sensation that was. It was almost as if we were doing right there in front of him. I had bent slightly to give Aziz access and he was pounding me so hard that I was amazed that my husband could not figure out what was going on over the phone.

Suddenly, with a deep thrust, Aziz released his fertile juice in my poop-chute once again. He slid out and went to lie on the sofa. I finished my call and went to sofa where I just lay on him with my head on his chest. We both drifted off to sleep.

When I woke up, there was soreness in my asshole. I needed to pee also so I went to the toilet to relieve myself. Aziz was still asleep with his naked body at full display. It was dusk and I could hear the adhan for Magrhib prayer. But I just did not feel like praying.

I peed and washed myself and then I heard Kashif’s crying so I went to tend to his needs. While walking there, I suddenly became aware of my nakedness and decided to at least wear my shalwar before I saw my little boy.

Kashif was a happy baby and as soon as I lifted him up my arms and offered him a teat, he became calm and began to suck away happily. Aziz woke up and after taking a shower, said the Maghrib prayer. By that time, I had fed Kashif and now the baby was in the mood to play. So, his uncle Aziz and mama played with him.

After a while I asked Aziz to sit with the baby and went to ix the kitchen. Kitchen was connected to the living room and was directly across the master bedroom. So, while fixing dinner, I kept talking to Aziz. We discussed that how this was the best sex that any of us had in our lives.

By then Niaz had also arrived and asked for dinner. It was ready and we sat down to eat. I had made their favorite bhindi and chapati (ladyfinger and bread). As we were eating, I said how I wished that mom and dad stayed at the relatives for ever so we may continue our sex-capades. At this Niaz said something outrageous.

“Why don’t we include them in?” he said calmly as if it was a very obvious and natural thing. Both other siblings laughed but then they saw that he was being serious. What was he trying to say? Could it be…

[to be continued]

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This is a work of fiction. All characters are 18 or older.

Comments and votes are welcome. Thank you.

I would like to thank GrandTeton for his editing and guidance and time spent.

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Road to the Sun: Chapter 07

*******

Melody’s heart sank. She knew that the time had come for this, but she wasn’t looking forward to it.

“What about?”

“About this.”

Clarie handed Melody Cindy’s Diary, which was open to the last entry. Melody read it.

Dear Diary,

It’s been a while since last time I wrote. I promise that I will do my best to write more often. This very afternoon something happened between Mel and me. I’ve told you in the past that we enjoyed exploring each other sexually, but today is the first time that I can say that we made love. I know, I said that I was in love before with a certain someone in high school. He turned out to be a douche bag. The sex that we had was great and I had thought, at the time, that it was love that we made. I was wrong.

To tell the tale of our time together… Hmm, all those Ts.

The twin’s tight twats were tweaked, twiddled and twirled till telltale thunderous tones foretold the threatening orgasms. Twice more the twats were teased till the twain trembled and twerked through their tumultuous orgasm.

What happened this afternoon blew my mind. Our touches were tender and the time we spent together was truly pure bliss. I found my true love. I will never leave her. The two of us shall be together for all eternity.

Sorry, my dear friend, I thought I was done for today, but I just had my mind blown away yet again.

I wasn’t going to tell even you, my dear friend, the conversation that we had after our love session. The only reason why I am now is due to what took place later.

Melody had told me that she had fallen in love with James also. Not only that but that they had made love on the creek bank last weekend. I didn’t believe her at first of course. Until the event that took place after we gave James a bath and a massage. It’s a bit hard to put into words what happened.

It’s a bit ironic in a way. Who would have thought that the very reason that I broke up with my last boyfriend would take place today? Do you remember? He told a group of his friends that he had sex with Mel and me at the same time. Then James knocked his lights out. Well, that’s what happened, but it was James who got to have sex with us. Or was it making love also? All I know is that Melody and James made love, while I made love to her. Then I got the surprise of my life! James fucked me doggie style while I ate his seed from Melody’s womb. Feeling James flood my pussy with his cum made me have the best orgasm of my life!

I’ve known for a while that I loved James, but I think I might be in love with him also, at least in lust for sure. All I know for now is that I don’t want any other man but him. I can say that that won’t be the last time we get together. Well, I’ll let you go for now. James and I are going to do laundry; with luck, maybe I’ll do something else?

Not only did Melody’s heart sink, but now she felt like shit. She dropped Cindy’s Diary to the mattress and looked at the floor. She tried to brace herself for the coming onslaught.

“So… How long have you and James been knocking boots?”

“Maybe two weeks.” Melody’s voice was just above a whisper.

“You love him?”

“With all my heart.”

“You know it makes you look like a hypocrite?”

That pissed Melody off. She looked her eldest sister in the eyes: “Hypocrite?! How the fuck does it make me a hypocrite?!”

“By not allowing me to have sex with James while you are!”

“I’m mad at you for forcing him to have sex after he told you no! I’d be fine with it if he had said yes! But he didn’t!”

“For the record, he didn’t tell me no. HE just said: ‘if things were different’. So, you’d be ok if he had said yes back then?”

Melody laughed a bit: “Well, no. I wanted him to take my virginity when I took his.”

“James was a virgin?”

“Yeah.”

“Fuck, so, I guess I got his v-card for BJs then.”

“That and for being the first pussy to play with.”

“Well, you seem to know what we did. Tell me about your first time.”

*******

Claire listened to her sister tell the tale of the cleaning of the Liberty wood stove’s pipes. Being chased around by the slime zombie calling for brains. The bath in the creek that turned into the hot sex scene on the creek bank, which, by the way, made her wet as ever to listen to. Melody left out no detail.

They both started back to cleaning the small cabin that they called home. They hauled the mattress and area rug outside and beat them, they swept the floor for the umpteenth time and mopped. All the while Melody continued to tell of all the sexual escapades she and her brother had been involved in, in detail. She told the time about cutting firewood and giving James a blowjob. How she had to swallow and ended up taking his cock into her throat. That is how she learned Tuzla Escort to deep throat. She told of the time she rode her brother cowgirl style while they cut wood. She also told of the time she sucked his cock at the gate last weekend. All of her tales had Claire so horny that she could feel her own pussy juices running down the inside of the thigh.

“Sis! Please stop! I can’t take it anymore. If you keep up with those stories, I’ll have to rub one out right here and now.” She turned towards Melody and noticed her sister was flushed in the face. Not just there, however; her neck and chest were a crimson color as well. While looking at her chest she noted that her sister’s areolas were puffy and her nipples looked hard. She scanned her sister’s body downwards and could see the tell-tale signs of a freshly fucked cunt leaking pussy juice and sperm down the inside of her thigh.

“So – What did it feel like?”

“Felt pretty fucking good!”

“I mean – how did it feel to have a naked cock inside you?”

“A naked cock?”

“Yeah, one not protected by a condom. I should have said bareback.”

“Well… I’m not sure what a cock feels like with a condom on, but I imagine it would be more like a smooth dildo if it had one. I could feel the flair of the head as it raked my g-spot, the veins as they slid in and out of me, its heat and how it seemed to get hotter as it grew…”

“Okay, stop it! I really can’t take hearing anymore.”

“You’re the one that asked.”

“Let’s just get back to cleaning and then get a bath. I feel all sticky.”

*******

Cindy had two more loads to go; the one that she was currently working on was James’ work pants. With James being James, she checked the pockets. She found a business card in the last one. Looking at it, she noticed it belonged to one CLP, Mariah Barnes, a park ranger. She flipped it over and read the back: “Let’s go out for drinks”. Followed by a phone number and a XOXO.

Cindy knew that James didn’t have the balls to ask some skank for her number, so she put it in her pocket and thought she would ask him about it later. She loaded the last load of blankets into a triple washer then glanced over to James. He looked tired standing next to the dryers. She closed the door and started the machine, then walked over to him. She wrapped her arms around his neck and gave him a kiss on the lips. The first kiss that they had ever shared, and it was passionate, tongues intertwining.

James broke the kiss: “People could be watching.”

“So, they don’t know we’re siblings,” she whispered into his ear.

“True, but it feels weird.”

“Kissing me feels weird?”

“No, I actually like the kissing. Just that it feels strange to be doing it in public.”

She straddled his thigh and then started to kiss him again, grinding her pussy against him as the kiss became hotter. She could feel his hands grab her ass and pulled her tighter against him. She broke the kiss this time: “James, I want you to fuck me again.”

“What!? Now?” he whispered as softly as he could manage.

“No, but before we get back.”

“What about dinner?”

“It would be cold anyway. What’s a little longer going to do? Make it colder?”

“Speaking of dinner, what should we get?”

“Pizza! It’s still good when it’s cold.”

“Okay, what should we get on it?”

“Hmm, pepperoni, mushrooms and black olives.”

“Extra cheese?”

“Sure. But we better get two larges. I’m starved and I think I’ll be even hungrier after you fuck me again.”

She was about to kiss him again when the first washer buzzed signaling the end of the wash cycle. And thus the marathon of shifting clothes from washers to dryers began again.

*******

“I take it by your questions that you’ve never had sex bareback before?” Melody asked as she poured the rinse water down Claire’s back.

“No, never.”

“So, I guess that means you’ve never felt a guy’s cock swell and get really hot just a moment before he sprays his hot cum into you. Never felt that hot seed splash against your cervix, time and time again.” Melody said this, not to get an answer, but to arouse her sister. Watching Claire shudder and listening to her breathing turn erratic turned Melody on.

She had never considered having sex with her oldest sister before, but now, not only was she thinking about it, she was actively seducing her. Melody gently eased Claire out of the galvanized tub and started to dry her with the same towel she had used. Claire was stunning, a goddess in her own right. A bit taller than herself, and with larger breasts, her sister was the type of woman that Melody loved to go after. The only reason why she hadn’t gone after her before was probably that Claire had scolded Cindy and her about their sex being incest. Claire couldn’t use incest as an excuse this time; maybe she could protest sex with another woman, but Melody was sure she could get Claire so aroused that she would just go with the flow.

Melody moved closer to her sister and Escort Tuzla used the corner of the towel and part of her hand to wipe along her sister’s slit.

“Did you like it when James ran his hands along your pussy lips like this?”

Claire’s breath stuttered: “Yes.”

“Did his fingers play with your clit, like this?”

Claire swallowed twice and tilted her back before she moaned: “Yes.”

“Was your pussy this wet when he slid his fingers in like this?”

“Fuck yes.”

“You wanted it to be his cock that slid in and out of you like my fingers are now, didn’t you?”

“Y-yes.”

Melody dropped the towel and took her other hand and brought her sister’s head back up and then pulled her face towards her own: “You want to feel his lips against yours?”

“Yes.”

“Like this?” Melody kissed her sister’s lips. Softly at first and then when her sister started to kiss her back, Melody pried Claire’s lips apart with her tongue. When the tongues started to dance together, she thought: ‘Too easy,’ then she slowly lowered her sister to the king-sized mattress. She placed her full weight on Claire and interlaced her fingers with her sister’s. Melody then continued their kiss. She had planned simply to ravage Claire, teach her not to be so high and mighty, but as the kiss got more sensual and passionate, she decided to go with the flow herself. She worked her way down her sister’s body slowly, never letting loose of each other’s hands.

Melody had watched Claire’s reaction to the retelling of her time with their brother. Claire was aroused, she could tell by the way she was breathing. The lustful glazed eyes and her flushed body only confirmed it. The kiss that they shared was frantic, clearly announcing how badly Claire needed relief. Her fingers went back to work inside her sister’s tunnel, not to tease, but to bring her an orgasm. She wanted to explore Claire’s body, to take her time and to enjoy this moment.

With the palm of her hand pressed firmly against her sister’s clit, she worked her fingers deeper. Ridges touched the tip of her finger just as Claire’s hips begin to undulate, grinding her clit tightly into Melody’s palm.

“Ah-Ah, yes. Right like that,” while she took a deep breath. Then she moaned: “please, don’t stop.”

Melody smiled and kissed her way down Claire’s neck and chest, when she got to her sister’s left breast she started to add light flicks with her tongue. The dark-haired beauty’s larger breasts were licked, sucked, kissed and softly bit several times before she worked her way down her body.

*******

Tasting her own pussy juices was not all that strange for Claire. She had done so many times before. Tasting them while kissing her sister was what made it strange. She found that she liked tasting her juices so well, in fact, that she started licking her sister’s face clean.

Giggling, Melody asked: “Do you like the taste of pussy?”

Between licks, Claire replied: “Yes,” softly.

Before she knew it, Claire had Melody’s pussy an inch from her face and closing fast. Her mind was spinning its wheels, but her body wanted to taste more so it took control. She started to feast on the meal in front of her. Her body knew how it liked to be treated and it automatically went to licking at Melody’s slit. Claire wrapped her arms around her sister’s thighs and spread her lips wide with her fingers. When her mind caught a gear, she dedicated her tongue to lapping and swirling around the pink bud. The savory flavor that filled her mouth drove her hunger for more.

The musky scent and the clean taste of another woman’s pussy was strangely gratifying. Then she got a taste of something that was familiar, a taste of something that she knew that she wanted more of: Her brother; his cum to be more precise. Since there was no way to properly clean inside one’s own vagina it made sense some of James’ cum would still be inside Melody, but to have so much of it still oozing out? Must have been lots of cum he blasted inside their sister.

Claire didn’t care though; she was already horny as hell and this was just the ‘icing on the cake’. She knew that from this moment on she would gladly eat out either of her sisters, especially if they had just been fucked by James. Claire did her best to suck his cum from Melody’s hole and tried to lap it out with her tongue. All of her attention to this little detail just drove Melody crazy. Her hips started to buck and her moans filled the small cabin. Claire was doing it! She was bringing the first woman that she had ever eaten out to an orgasm.

Claire felt Melody ram a couple of fingers deep into her pussy and start pumping her for all she was worth as Claire brought her closer and closer to climax. The following few nanoseconds saw both women orgasm at the same time, accompanied by a painful wail from Melody and a loud moan from Claire.

*******

Bart Hardwick was lounging in the beach chair, watching all the bikini-clad young Thai women disporting on the sand. He’d love to be able to relax, Tuzla Escort Bayan get a hard-on just watching those nubile beauties. It was what a vacation in one of the loveliest spots in the world owed him. Instead, he was too worried to enjoy himself. The Cromwell kids. What he’d done to them. What troubles were ahead for them. What he still had to do for them. Whether they’d survive it all.

He was upset. No, that’s not right. He was furious. Everything about what he had done made him even angrier. The kids could’ve stayed in their house and been fine. Maybe. He hadn’t started to feel like shit and act like a shit until that old geezer showed up and told him that the kids were not safe there, to get them out and get them to Montana ASAP.

Montana? Well, if you were going to get away from trouble, might as well go to the ends of the Earth. He still wasn’t sure why he’d believed the old man. There’d been a fire in him, though. He was afraid not to. He was still afraid, come to think of it. It was because he had feared for their lives that he’d done what was demanded of him, but he didn’t like it one bit. Almost everything he told the Cromwell kids was a lie. Well, not only the kids but the people that were willing to rent to them. He made everything work to his favor. His goal was to get them to Montana and make them disappear. Their stocks and bonds had all been sold, the sale of the house closed last week, and the kids’ trust funds had been shut down. The last thing he did before he left for Krabi, Thailand, was to close their bank account.

“Follow the money” was what they’d taught him back in law school when a case got particularly messy. That had been a long while back, but it still made sense. So, he’d taken the money away. If someone tried to follow the money, it wasn’t going to get them the Cromwell kids. It wasn’t going to get them to him, either. There was a good bit more money than anyone had counted on – it must have been that last insurance policy, the one they’d all forgotten about – but it was all buried, thanks to people who knew how to play the paper game.

What bothered him was that those kids had trusted him, and he’d driven them away from their home and settled them God knew where with almost no money, all on the word of some old man.

“Hey, Bart.”

“Cal,” Bart looked over at his old pal. He was in great shape for a man well into his fifties. A bit on the gray side, but he still had the muscle from his youth. Tanned everywhere, mostly due to the type of work he did, Bart thought.

“Well, I got some info for ya. Can we talk here?”

“It’s safe. Just spit it out.”

“They were targeted.”

“Assassinated?”

“Mmhmm. That’s what my people tell me. That’s not the only kicker. Turns out that the same thing happened to a couple in Maine.”

“You know anything about that?”

“Just that it was the same M.O. You want me to look at it too?”

Bart thought for a few seconds: “Do it. I need to know what the hell’s going on.” Then maybe his conscience would let him be. That old man might have been right after all, or maybe they were still targets in Montana. He needed to know why, too.

“Right.”

As Bart watched his friend walk off, he picked up his satellite phone and made a call. He had a few more favors he could call in, too. Looked like that old fossil knew what he was talking about.

*******

They were both tired after doing the laundry but Cindy was adamant about still wanting to fuck before they went home. Finding a beautiful spot wasn’t much of a problem; the full moon lit their valley in its own unique way, giving James and Cindy their choice of views. The one they preferred faced east with the full moon clearly visible through the windshield. Moon shadows cast by trees and mountains skirted the valley and the moonlight reflected off the creek in several spots.

Just sitting still looking out at the view in front of her made her realize that she was more tired than she wished she was. She rolled the window down and took a deep breath of the chilly air. It helped a bit but the smell of the pizza made her stomach rumble. Just as she was starting to say “Sorry” a yawn took over. Not a small one, but of the type that makes your jaw pop. As with all yawns it was contagious. This yawn had a mission; it was going to live its short life to the fullest and bounced back and forth between the two multiple times before it died.

“Sorry James. I’m just more tired than I thought.”

“You and I both are, so don’t feel so bad about it. Not like we won’t have another opportunity.”

“Yeah, but I really was looking forward to it.”

“So was I. Doing all that laundry really put a crimper in our plans.”

“Me making you drive down this two-track didn’t help matters either.”

“Maybe, but now I know where I want to take you when I do get the chance to fuck the shit out of you,” James’ eyebrows bounced up and down a few times.

“The eyebrow thing is a bit too creepy James. Don’t do that when you’re with a girl.”

Even though she said what she did, she had a huge smile on her face brought on by his promise. She flew across the bench seat and gave James an energetic kiss, deep as a kiss could ever accomplish. Her tongue swirled around his, across his teeth and back to his tongue. She pulled back: “Can’t wait!”

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As I called around to invite my friends to Aunt Sylvie’s cabin, my story was that Sylvie was a hot cougar I knew from the gym. She liked to have young men up to her place in the woods and sometimes things could get wild. I didn’t make any promises. I had no idea what Aunt Sylvie would do, so I left the details vague.

My selection process was simple. I short listed young studly guys from the gym and a few horny college friends. We ended up with six guys, including me.

The cabin had four bedrooms, so we would double up in three rooms and Aunt Sylvie had her room. On Friday morning, she asked me to carry two large suitcases down from her room and put them in my Jeep. I knew better than to say anything, but she saw the look on my face as I calculated how many outfits she could wear in two days.

“You’ll think it’s worth it when you see what I’ve packed,” she said as I humped the heavy cases downstairs.

On our way to the mountains, we went shopping. We filled three grocery carts with food, wine, beer and supplies. I packed it in the Jeep and then we drove on to the cabin. After a long haul down a rough gravel road, we parked the car and hiked through some woods. It was cool and aromatic in the shady trees. The cabin was on top of the hill and the front deck had an amazing view of the surrounding mountains.

“This place is amazing,” I told Aunt Sylvie. “You should spend more time here.”

“Perhaps I will after this weekend,” she smiled, “This is the first time I have been here without Jack.”

We carried in the supplies and got busy storing things away. Aunt Sylvie cast off her melancholy mood as she gave me cleaning instructions. I swept the wood floors while she cleaned the bathrooms. We ate lunch and then put the finishing touches to the cabin. Aunt Sylvie laid out chips, nuts and snacks for our guests.

“I’m going to take a shower now and get ready,” she said and disappeared upstairs.

Pretty soon after that I heard voices in the woods behind the cabin and the first two guys arrived. I helped them carry in their stuff and just as I was offering them a beer, the other three appeared.

I showed them all their rooms and helped them carry in their bags. We lit a wood fire in the fireplace and were sitting around drinking beer and relaxing, when Willie, my friend from the gym, asked the big question.

“So where is Sylvie? When do we meet our hostess?”

As if on cue, Aunt Sylvie appeared at the top of the stairs. She was dressed in a maid’s uniform with a short dress that showed off her toned thighs and jutting breasts.

“Good evening gentlemen,” Aunt Sylvie greeted us. She made her way down the staircase with all eyes on her. “Is there anything I can get Ümraniye Escort Bayan for you? I am here to serve you so please tell me if there is anything you need.”

Sylvie went around the room and introduced herself to each of the guys. She took drink orders and soon returned with a tray of beers. As she bent over to place the drinks on coasters, the maid costume rode up her thighs and her breasts strained to escape the low cut bra.

The guys exchanged glances. They were still unsure how far they could go with Sylvie, so I decided to take the lead. As Sylvie leaned over to place my beer on the coaster, I brushed her wrist with my hand, causing her to spill beer on my shorts.

“I am so sorry sir,” Sylvie said,”Let me get some tissues and clean that for you.”

“No Sylvie,” I said commandingly,”Clumsiness needs to be dealt with firmly. You know that. Now bend over the table.”

“Yes sir.”

Sylvie walked to the round breakfast table, put down the tray and bent over obediently. I lifted the maid’s dress, revealing Aunt Sylvie’s pale round ass. A black g string clung to the space between her cheeks.

“Willie can you hold her dress up?” I asked.

Willie obliged. I began with a few light slaps. Then I turned to see the guys’ reaction. They were all staring at Aunt Sylvie’s bare cheeks. Two of them had serious bulges in their shorts. They were stroking themselves as they watched.

Soon Aunt Sylvie’s cheeks were glowing pink with my handprints.

“We need to pull these panties down,” I said, “Mark can you help with that?”

Mark eased the little thong from between Sylvie’s cheeks and drew it down her thighs. Now her smooth shaved, swollen pussy lips were displayed invitingly.

I wanted to get the other guys involved, so I turned to one of my friends from the gym.

“Alan, can you take over? My hand is getting tired.”

Alan caressed Sylvie’s burning red cheeks. Then he spanked her hard for a few minutes. Her tits bounced provocatively with each slap. Then Alan gently pulled her cheeks apart to give us a better view of her pussy. Alan patted and caressed Sylvie’s pussy lips and slid his finger into her slit, making her sigh with pleasure. When he drew it out, his finger was shiny and wet.

I stood up. There was a huge bulge in my shorts from watching Alan manhandle my aunt.

“Turn around Sylvie,” I said.

Aunt Sylvie turned to face her audience, keeping her eyes on the floor.

“Undress her,” I said to Alan.

Alan unzipped the maid’s dress down the back and let it slide to the floor. Now Aunt Sylvie was naked except for her stockings and heels. Her nipples were stiff and aroused. Alan ran his hands Escort Ümraniye over her tits. He and I lifted her and positioned her ass on the edge of the breakfast table. Aunt Sylvie spread her thighs. I was intending to be the first to fuck her, but Alan quickly undid his shorts and stepped in front of me. He stood there for a moment between her open legs caressing his big erection. Then he placed the head of his cock between Aunt Sylvie’s lips and slid into her tight slit.

Aunt Sylvie gasped with the shock of being entered so suddenly, but she responded to Alan as he took control. The guys gathered around to watch. Alan got a nice rhythm going and his thrusts made Aunt Sylvie moan and grip the table.

Mark pulled out his erect cock and held it out to Aunt Sylvie. She lay back on the table and opened her mouth for him. The swollen head of his cock slid between her lips and came out all shiny with saliva.

Willie and Kyle moved in on either side of Alan and began rubbing their cocks on her breasts. Kyle was jacking off and he must have been extra horny because all of a sudden his cum squirted all over Aunt Sylvie’s breasts and neck.. Blake got behind Alan and stroked himself, as he waited his turn.

Alan’s rhythm got faster and then he pulled out and jerked his cock hard.

“Fuck! Fuck!” he yelled and squirted cum on Sylvie’s shaved mound.

Mark started moaning and cried out “Oh Shit!” as he ejaculated in Aunt Sylvie’s mouth. She swallowed but a few drops escaped her lips and dribbled down her chin.

The smell of cum and pussy was heavy in the air. When Aunt Sylvie slid off the table, her big tits and shaved mound were shiny with our deposits.

“If it’s alright with you gentlemen, I will take a shower now,” she said.

“That’s fine Sylvie,” I said.

Sylvie turned to the guys,”If you need anything, please knock on my door. I’m here to serve you at any time.”

That night everyone was tired and relaxed after the relief that Sylvie had provided, so we all turned in before midnight. I was sharing a room with Alan. There were King size beds in all the rooms, so we shared a bed. We were so tired we soon passed out.

I woke up some time later with my bladder telling me I needed to pee. Alan was snoring so I slipped out and headed for the bathroom.

As I passed Aunt Sylvie’s room, I noticed the door was ajar. I peeked in. Her bed was empty. I knew she must be sleepwalking, so I went to check my friends’ rooms. I put my ear to Willie and Kyle’s door, but it was silent. As I approached Blake and Mark’s room, I heard telltale sounds. I stood outside for a moment, listening to the steady rhythm of someone getting fucked.

I Ümraniye Escort Bayan slid the door gently open and peeped inside. Aunt Sylvie was kneeling on the bed in a sheer black negligee that showed off her pale, pointy breasts. Blake was riding her doggystyle. Mark was in front with his hand wrapped in her hair holding her head down as she sucked his cock. I wanted to go on watching, but I really needed to pee, so I backed out of the room and headed to the bathroom.

On my way back, I stood and waited outside Blake and Mark’s door. Finally Aunt Sylvie emerged from the room, naked and dishevelled, with her lustrous dark hair tousled. She was still in her sexomniac trance and I pressed her against the wall and ran my hands over her through the thin, transparent negligee. Her body was hot from fucking and she smelled of sex. I slid my hand down her belly and lifted the nightie.

Her shaved lips were slippery with cum. I smelled the mixed juice on my fingers and my cock throbbed. I lifted the negligee higher to play with her big tits as she leaned against the wall. Her breasts were sticky and her nipples looked red and sore. I fingered her slit. She was still wide open from being fucked. I kissed her, tasting salty cum on her mouth.

“I was such a slut Jack,” she whispered in my ear. “Were you watching while your friends fucked me?”

I took her hand and led her back to her room. I pulled back the covers and pushed her sleeping body gently back on the clean sheet. Her sex scent was strong and sweet. I felt the heat coming off her as I puched my rigid pole between her slippery lips. Sticky cum coated my shaft. Sylvie moaned as she opened up for me.

“I need to cum, Jack,” she said, “I have been fucking for hours and I need to cum so bad.”

Apparently Blake and Mark had got their rocks off and left her high and dry.

I stroked her swollen tits and she moaned.

“My tits are so big and horny,” she whispered, “suck my nipples Jack.”

I kissed her sticky tits, smelling the cum on them.

“You smell of cum, you dirty slut,” I whispered in Aunt Sylvie’s ear, “You have been giving that sticky pussy to all my friends, haven’t you?”

“Oh yes,” Sylvie moaned, “I had two hard cocks in me tonight, Jack. I sucked them and they both fucked me. “

“Did your pussy like that?” I asked her.

“Oh yes Jack! You know I like to make men come!”

“I smell the cum on your tits, you slut,” I whispered, teasing her clit.

Aunt Sylvie was getting closer and closer to orgasm and she whispered faster and faster in my ear, arousing herself more and more as she told me how bad she had been.

“I relieved their stress, so they can sleep better Jack. You like me to give your friends, relief, don’t you Jack? I’m going to give it to all your friends Jack. My pussy’s going to be fucked so hard, I’ll be red and sore… Oh, I’m coming, I’m coming!”

Her pussy gripped my rigid cock and she came again and again. I pounded into her hot slit as she moaned and soaked my squirting cock.

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“Through here is the laboratory where we have been doing the most important, and most top-secret tests. This will undoubtedly be your most important work, now you have been promoted, Dr Alexandria.” Dr Johnson said, gesturing her to follow him into the glass-walled room ahead.

“And the tests have been going well?” Dr Alexandria asked, her voice balanced between talking and shouting, the biohazard suit she was wearing proving a difficult and annoying barrier.

“Yes, very well.” He said, smiling within the biohazard suit.

“The results have been incredible,” he boasted. “A total change in the sexual urges of the rabbits.”

“But rabbits fuck all the time Dr Johnson, what can be so special about these rabbits.” She asked, her thick Russian accent evident even through the biohazard suit.

“Yes, but even by rabbit standards, these changes are shockingly evident. Look here, Dr Alexandria.” He gestured to the cage over in the corner of the room where two of the specimens were held.

“What is there to see. They’re fucking like rabbits, it’s what they do, they’re rabbits for god sake.” She said, seemingly annoyed at the waste of her time.

“Yes, but they haven’t stopped all day, even rabbits rest up. The well-known phrase simply comes from the fact that they have so many kittens. But you see, they only do the business up to two or three times a day. This pair as you can see is still at it. Dr Johnson to Dr Morgan.” He asked, clicking on his radio.

“Dr Morgan receiving.” The response came back.

“What’s the shag score on…” he looked at the number below their cage, “XY8-7B so far today? He asked.

“Seventy-five sir. Seems to be getting hornier and hornier every day if that were possible.” He said laughing over the radio.

“Seventy-five times?” Dr Alexandria repeated, the shock obvious in her voice.

“Yes ma’am. You wouldn’t want to go on a date with one of these little furry critters, that’s for sure.”

“Well it does get very cold in Moscow and these furry little devils, if they are that randy, might be the perfect way to warm up the cold nights.” Dr Alexandria added, her voice stone serious. “Of course they’d have to be a hell of a lot bigger. This male is a randy little fellow, isn’t he? As soon as they stopped, he just went straight back after her for more!” She noted in surprise.

“Ah Dr Alexandria, now that is the really interesting thing. That’s not the male. That’s the male.” He said pointing to the other rabbit.

“You mean…” she started, contemplating the reality.

“Yes, Dr Alexandria, these females are the only ones that have become infected with the virus and it has turned them into sex hungry little monsters.” He added.

“Oh but they’re so cute, you shouldn’t call them monsters.” She said rebuking him.

“Watch closely Dr Alexandria, and you might change your mind on that point.” He said, his voice now full of grave concern. “Dr Morgan. How long has this male been in this cage with this female? And how many times has he been able to sustain her attacks?” He asked.

“Attacks!” Dr Alexandria asked, her voice now full of surprise and questioning.

“This one has survived the longest so far sir. We’re coming up for over thirty-five minutes now, and that last time will make it nine times for this male alone, that’s a new record!” He said impressed by the males’ sexual abilities.

“So he should be getting pretty tired right about now huh! And his little lady friend must be getting pretty disappointed too.” He said.

“Is that blood on his stomach?” Dr Alexandria asked, as the pair separated, after finishing their previous entanglement, revealing a worrying blood trail on the bottom of the cage, that she realised, was coming the male.

“I’m afraid it is. Of course, you know all about the infamous Black Widow spider don’t you?” He quizzed.

“Yes of course, after mating the female eats the male and he makes the ultimate sacrifice for his passion.” She said nonchalantly.

“Yes, well, this relationship is a little different from that, but all the more horrifying!” Dr Johnson admitted sombrely.

“Oh, I think it’s about to happen now.” He said pointing to the females continued advances on the male. “As you can see, the male has given her his all, he has nothing left to give her. Her insatiable desire is extraordinary and unlimited, beyond the capacities of even the wildest and hungriest of males, and at the moment this is the hungriest male we have on record.”

“Yes, now she seems agitated as he is unable to respond. He denies her. He is no longer able to fulfil her sexual needs.” She said, watching the couple eagerly, waiting to see what would happen next.

“Oh my god!” She exclaimed as the female rabbit used its sharp long teeth to bite into the males’ stomach close to his sexual organ, clearly a warning message that if he didn’t start to respond his penis could be next.

“The blood you saw before was her first warning, or maybe even one of Yenişehir Escort a few. But this time could be her last. This could be the males final chance to satisfy her. If he does not, there will be consequences.” He warned, his voice now dark and grave.

“He cannot respond, he has nothing left. This poor little creature has given her what she wanted nine times already, in the space of just thirty-five minutes. Surely he can’t satisfy her hungry needs anymore. What will she do if she is not satisfied Dr Johnson?” She asked. Now, finally showing some sense of humanity behind her cold Russian exterior.

“Watch Dr Alexandria, and you will see,” he whispered. Now his voice a dark empty ominous mirror of her natural tone.

As she watched, the male rabbit, no longer capable of returning her sexual advances, instead backed away from her. She bit him again in his stomach, now closer to his penis than before, as she did so he let out a gruesome and painful squeal. Still, he shied away from her, unable to respond.

Again she raced after him, chasing him around the cage until again she captured him. Cornered, he had nowhere left to run. A crazed, dark look in her eyes, the female went straight for the males’ genitals ripping them from his body. Turning away, instead of the shock and horror that should have prevailed in Dr Alexandria she seemed somehow pleased!

“Finally, the female of the species has the balls,” she smiled. “And they look better in her mouth than they usually do when they’re in a human females mouth,” she laughed.

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“Mr Ezra sir, the experiments are going excellently, we’re finally getting closer to something that could become a very valuable commodity, revolutionary sir.” Dr Johnson said staring directly into his computer screen at the business-suited man behind his desk on the other side of the video call.

“Johnson, it doesn’t seem like you are getting any closer to anything valuable to me at all. How many other species have you tried to mutate the virus to so far?” The man in the suit asked impatiently.

“One-hundred-fifty-six, but…”

“And how many have succeeded?” The suited man snapped back.

“So far none, but…”

“Then what the hell are a bunch of sex-hungry rabbits gonna do for my business empire, Johnson? If this virus of yours will only infect rabbits it’s totally useless to me or anyone. Have you tried it on humans yet?” He shot back.

“No, but…”

“Get this thing working in humans and then we have something that will start to gain value, Johnson. Until then it’s worthless. Less than worthless, right now its a drain on my funds, funds that could be used on something else more worthwhile, and right now anything else would be more worthwhile than a bunch of shagging rabbits. Johnson, haven’t you ever heard the phrase fuck like rabbits? You want me to sell a virus that makes rabbits basically fuck like rabbits? I’ll be the laughing stock of the global business community you fool. Billions would be wiped off my company overnight.” He said angrily.

“Yes, but….”

“No buts Johnson, test this thing on a human now and see if it takes. If it does, you’re still in with a shot, if it doesn’t, you’re history.” With that, the video call cut out.

“Shit!” Dr Johnson said smashing his fist on his desk as Swift Ezra disappeared from his screen.

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“Hey Dad, how was work yesterday? You seem all tensed up. Are you ok.” The pretty young girl in a shortish skirt said.

“Yes Charlotte, it’s nothing for you to worry about, just finish your breakfast and get to school like a good girl. You wouldn’t wanna flunk when you’re so close to graduation, would you? Your mom would kill me if you did.” Dr Johnson admitted, his eyes wandering down to his daughters’ legs in the far too revealing skirt she was wearing. He knew she was a full-on science geek and had little to no experience with guys, and now she was eighteen, and all too probably still a virgin. The idea of her virgin pussy hidden beneath that tiny little skirt just made the blood boil in his cock.

“Dad, you forgot, I’m coming with you today. Don’t you remember? I have work experience at your laboratory, I’m gonna be a great scientist like my dad.” She smiled as she finished off the last of her cereal and OJ.

“Today?” He said taken aback. “I thought that was next week. Too much is going on at the lab right now hun for me to be able to show you around.”

“It’s ok dad, you just have to drive me there, and you always go there right! But after that, I doubt that I will see you again for the rest of the week. The work experience don’t spend any time with the head scientist. I’ll probably be teamed up with some kid straight out of school. No-one will even know I’m their bosses daughter. Don’t worry dad, I won’t tell anyone.” She assured him.

“Ok, well I guess. But yeah honey, this week is going to be super stressful for me, so whatever you Yenişehir Escort Bayan do, stay out of my way. Work daddy and daddy daddy are two completely different kinds of daddy! Do you remember the old Hulk TV show where Dr Banner would become the Incredible Hulk and go all green and pissy? Well, that’ll be me at work this week. So in the words of the Hulk, stay away.” He said standing top and grabbing his briefcase ready to go. “Well, what are you waiting for? We’re going.”

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“Hi! I’m Jaime, I’ve been here for about nine months now. I came here straight out of school so I’m still doing the basics of course. But hey, I get paid to learn instead of having to pay to go to college.” He laughed. “I guess it’s kind of a win-win for me huh.”

“I’m Charlotte, I’m gonna be the work experience for the week.” She smiled. Jaime was a pretty tall and muscular guy and he seemed pretty non-nerdy, which in the science world, was a rarity.

“Cool. Most people are surprised when they find out I work in science. I guess they think I should be in a rock band or something cos my hair is pretty long.” He laughed again.

“Haha, or a fitness instructor or something.” She said a little shyly. “I mean you work out, right?” She said embarrassed realising she’d probably sounded like she was hitting on him.

“Oh yeah! For sure. Whenever a beautiful young work experience girl comes to the lab, I work out pretty hard. If you know what I mean.” He said winking at her. Embarrassed she couldn’t help but blush.

“Um, I…” She stuttered, not knowing what to say.

“I’m just kidding. Sure I work out. Gotta keep the abs and muscles as hard as my….” He said winking again. Now she blushed even more, her face turning a deeper shade of pink.

“Well, before we get started I’d better give you a heads up on the ones to watch out for here. The crazies as we like to call ’em. Be on your best behaviour around them or you could end up in a world of hurt. At the top level, of course, is the big boss, Dr Johnson. You don’t wanna get on his bad side, he’s a real mean fuck when he gets pissed. And right now, word is, the top-secret lab stuff is basically going to shit, so he’s on the warpath. Number two, Dr Alexandria, she’s a crazy bitch from none other than Moscow, Russia. Rumour has it she hasn’t had sex in her entire life, either that, or she only likes women, so hey, I guess you might get a little lucky with her.” He said, winking again.

“Ok!” Charlotte mustered.

“Since she’s been here, which is over two years now, she has broken a guys nose for looking at her wrong. And another guys jaw for hitting on her. So she’s basically a psychopath.”

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“Dr Tanaka your progress with this virus is a long way from my expectations. You know we need to have this thing doing something to humans by now, or at least some other animal other than rabbits, so we can prove it’s worth the funding. But nothing. Just stupid rabbits.” Dr Johnson sounded at the small slim Asian lady in the tight confines of his office.

“You yourself wanted me to keep this thing moving at the current pace because of its unknown effects. We still don’t know what this thing is capable of…” Dr Tanaka began before Dr Johnson slapped her hard across the face.

Unfazed, she simply continued, “This is a totally new and unknown virus, it could be far more dangerous than…” she continued before being roughly slapped around the other side of her face by the doctor.

“Are you being disobedient Dr Tanaka?” He asked.

“No Dr Johnson, I’m simply repeating your own instructions.” She whispered. Now Dr Johnson grabbed her around her throat clearly angry beyond control.

“Apologise Dr Tanaka.” He demanded.

Her eyes betrayed that her mind was a mass of questions. She simply did as she was told.

“I’m sorry Dr. Johnson,” she said. A slight bow as the words left her lips.

“You have been a very lazy young lady haven’t you Dr Tanaka. Maybe I was mistaken to employ you.” He said as if he were speaking to his daughter when she was a child.

“Yes, Dr Johnson.” She said, her face now apologetic. “What should I do to make you feel I still have value and worth to you, even though I have been such a great disappointment to you.” She said, her face and eyes lowered, ashamed to meet his.

“There is nothing.” Dr Johnson whispered.

A single tear forming in her left eye, she lifted her right hand and thumbed the salty liquid away. Falling to her knees, she begged the doctor for forgiveness.

Now at his knees, the doctor unbuckled his belt and slowly pulled it from his trousers as the female doctor looked up knowing what he wanted as both punishment and apology.

Standing up, she unbuttoned her white doctors’ uniform, slipping it over her shoulders she let it drop to the floor revealing herself to be completely naked underneath, except for her black heeled shoes. Turning, she Escort Yenişehir slowly bent over Dr Johnsons’ desk, her head now turned towards him.

“Punish me, Dr Johnson,” she whispered to him.

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“Ok, Dr Tanaka. She’s from Japan, not sure which part. But she is one hell of a bitch too. She doesn’t take shit from anyone. If Tanaka and Alexandria had a smackdown, to be honest, I don’t know who would win. And hell, that’s saying something. Tanaka is a tiny slim thing, maybe five-five or even less, I guess about the same size as you kid. And Alexandria is a six-foot giant.”

“So how could it be so close?” Charlotte asked puzzled.

“Japanese women and Russian women have a certain similar something. I can’t quite explain it, but hell, America and Japan didn’t go at it in World War Two for nothing, and we didn’t take on Russia in the Cold War after, for nothing either. Trust me, you should watch her. Watch them both, or they’ll eat you alive. And in Alexandria’s case, as I said, on account of the high probability that she’s a lesbian, she may well eat you alive. If you know what I mean.” Jaime said, now laughing again and winking at her once again.

“So what makes you so sure Dr Tanaka isn’t a lesbian too?” She asked curiously.

“Oh hell. Dr Tanaka is far from being a lesbian. Word is she is the bosses secret shag partner.” He whispered.

“Are you kidding? Which boss?”

“The big boss, Dr Johnson. Word is she went for him the moment she got here. And word is, whatever she wants she gets, and she gets it good from what some guys have heard coming from the bosses office.” He said now laughing again.

As Charlotte discovered there was a very high probability that her dad was having an affair with one of his staff, she suddenly came over uneasy. Work experience at her dads’ laboratory wasn’t going to be the fun experience she had been expecting after all. In reality, it was looking like it had already turned into a class from hell, and it could only get worse from here onwards!

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The belt whipped across Tanaka’s naked ass as Johnson reigned down hard on her with it. The redness evident every time he struck her with it. Her tiny breasts shaking as the pain registered within her. Again and again, he thrashed her, the thick, black leather belt reigning down on her, her eyes full of water as he continued his abuse. He would never, ever do this to his own daughter, of course, his wife would divorce him for sure if he even so much as looked at her with lust in his eyes. Yet, as he thrashed Dr Tanaka, he couldn’t help but wonder at how good it would be to undress his own daughter like this and thrash her naked ass as he had fantasised so many times.

“How are we going to turn this mess around Dr Tanaka?” Johnson demanded. Another thrashing registering on her face as she listened to his question.

“We need to start testing humans immediately.” She said, gasping for air.

“And how are we going to test a virus we still know close to nothing about?” He demanded, now ceasing his abuse, returning his belt into the loops in his trousers.

“We need to find a host who we can test it on without anyone asking any questions, and without the host even knowing they’re being used in the experiment.” She deduced, turning towards him, gasping for breath, the stinging sensation painfully registering throughout her body.

“It sounds promising,” Johnson admitted, stepping closer to her, pushing her up onto his table, forcing her to lower herself down onto her red raw ass. Screaming with pain as she sat down his newly passive nature was replaced again by his brutal anger.

“But we have no-one, it would be impossible to do such a thing. If this virus doesn’t take effect we lose. If the virus does take effect the hosts’ temperament will be so altered we’ll be uncovered in the fallout.” He said, now unzipping his trousers and pulling them down, together with his underwear, to reveal his stiff, hard, erect cock.

“Dr Alexandria.” She whispered into his ear as he forced his cock inside her as she sat, open-legged on his table. “Dr Alexandria has no friends here. Only enemies, and a lot of them. Nobody would care what happened to her. If she were transformed into a sex-hungry monster like those rabbits nobody would care. Every man in this facility hates her. If she had the virus and it could truly turn her from the man-hating bitch she is, into a man-hungry sex monster, every man in this facility would be queuing up to fuck her brains out and appease her. And that would give them every reason to keep quiet about it to the outside world.” She smiled, her hands moving downwards to his naked ass. Clutched onto his ass cheeks, she began pushing them closer to her as he slowly began to fuck her wet vagina atop his desk.

“Dr Tanaka,” he said, deeply kissing her passionately, “I knew your astonishing mind would be at its best, most devious, when you were under pressure.” He concluded, now ploughing into her as hard as his thighs could power him.

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“Give me all the data on the experiment.” Dr Elena Alexandria demanded.

“But I don’t think you’re…” the skinny moustached man behind the desk of the records office mumbled, obviously scared of the imposing Russian woman.

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When Jessica finally called him, Michael went into her room. As he passed Ann’s room, Darlene was yelling loud for Mac to fuck her harder and faster. The whole thing was like a surrealistic dream. Michael hadn’t even seen a real pussy for years and now everything was happening for him. Jessica was lying on her bed. She was wearing a short light blue baby doll nightie and matching light blue lace panties. She could have been PLAYBOY’S playmate of the month, right after her mother.

She told him to get undressed and come to bed. Michael stripped down to his boxers and climbed on the bed with her. He held her tight and began kissing her all over, down to her titties, sucking lightly on her puffy nipples. She groaned and held his head as he sucked. Michael’s hand dropped down to her panties and he lightly touched her damp slit. He continued this for at least twenty minutes, as she seemed to enjoy it so much. After a period of time, he swore he could taste cream coming from her titties. It was delicious, like warm ice cream. More than that; warm Italian Gelato. Michael had never tasted anything creamer than Jessica’s titties. He could suck on them all night.

She told him that she was going to cum, just from his touching and sucking. Wonderful he thought.

“Oh Daddy, take your finger out of me. I’m wet and I think that I’m ready. I want you to do it to me now.”

“Right now Jess?”

“Yes, Daddy; Mommy needs you.”

She reached in his shorts and took hold of his cock, stroking it gently.

“Pull my panties down Daddy!”

Hooking his thumbs in her panties, he pulled them down her sculptured legs, then off of her feet. Dropping them on the floor, he concentrated on removing his own shorts, which wasn’t easy as his cock was sticking out and very hard. She watched intently as he removed the last obstacle that stood in the way; of her giving up her virginity to a real cock. When his penis was finally free and he was totally naked, she smiled, spread her legs and motioned to him with open arms; to crawl between them.

“Is it going to hurt a lot Daddy?”

“I hope not Jess. I want you to enjoy it as much as I will. We are really going to do this aren’t we?”

“Yes Daddy … right now.”

Michael was on his knees, leaning on one hand, holding his cock with the other when Jessica said,

“I want to do it Michael. Let me put it in.”

Letting go of his penis, Michael placed both of his hands on either side of her. She took hold of it and moved it up and down against her slit, and her clitoris, making the head wet. It felt so good, he almost came right then. She moaned loud and told him how good it felt to her. She then guided it to her vagina and slowly pulled it in.

“Oh God Michael, it hurts. Your penis is hurting me. I don’t know if I can take it.”

“Easy Jess, don’t move. Hook your legs around mine and let’s wait for a few minutes until the pain is gone.”

Michael held himself above her for what seemed like an eternity, however was in fact only a few minutes.

“It doesn’t feel so bad now Michael, push it in just a little.”

“Are you sure?”

“Uh huh … but easy.”

Michael moved his hips a fragment of an inch and Jess moaned. She was still holding on to it.

“I’m sorry. Did I hurt you Jess?”

“No, it felt good. It’s in about half way. Push a little more.”

He moved a little farther inside of her pussy. When he did, he felt her nails dig into his butt, so he pulled his cock most of the way out. As he was pulling out she said,

“No Michael, don’t take it out. Do it to me … fuck me please. Fuck me; I need you to do it to me now. Fuck me … Fuck me. Oh Michael that feels so good. Do it a little faster … please do it faster.”

In the whole world, in Michael’s opinion of course, there was nothing better than being with a girl who really wants to have sex and is doing it for herself, and not just the guy. Feeling her slippery vagina tightening around your cock, and having her tell you she wants you to fuck her; is the most wonderful thing in the world. God sure knew what he was doing when he invented sexual intercourse. He must have liked people a lot. No matter what happens, there are millions of people somewhere in the world fucking every second of the day and night.

It had only been a few minutes and Jessica was moaning louder. She apparently loved everything he was doing as she was begging for more. Michael felt her nails dig into his butt again, and felt her tense up. Her vagina tightened around his cock and she began to cum. As Michael was not yet ready, he continued faster. Jessica began to cry, and he asked her what was wrong.

“Oh Michael it just feels so wonderful. I didn’t know it would be this good. You do it so, so well. I want to kiss you all over. Oh Michael, Oh God, I think I’m going to squirt again. Do it faster please. Oh, suck my titties. Bite them, fuck me; bite me. Oh God; Michael do it harder, please harder.”

She didn’t say if she wanted him to fuck her harder or bite her titties Yenisahra Escort harder; so he fucked her as hard and as fast as he could, and bit down on her nipple. As Jessica began to cum again, he could feel her juice squirting on his cock.

“Jessica, get ready I’m going to cum. Are you ready baby, because here it comes.”

“Uhhh Huh!”

She was moving her hips as fast as Michael was moving his. They were fucking like two monkeys in the zoo, oblivious to any visitors watching them. This may have been their first time, but Michael knew that it wouldn’t be their last. After he came in his new girlfriend, he pulled her close and held her tight not pulling his cock from her pussy. She said nothing, and took hold of his head, pushing it down to her titties. Michael took a nipple in his mouth and very lightly, began to suck.

“Easy Daddy. I love it when you suck on them.” She said, “but Momma’s titties are very tender right now.”

About a half hour had passed when she told him that she wanted him to fuck her again. He explained, that his cock wasn’t hard yet, so they would have to wait a little while. Moving down on the bed, she began to play with his penis. As her hand movements didn’t quite get the reaction she was looking for; Jessica put her mouth on his cock and began to suck squeezing his testicles lightly. Seconds later Michael’s penis was up and hard again. His cock just couldn’t win over a girl sucking it that way. When he was fully erect, she got on her hands and knees; telling him to push it into her pussy from the back, like they had seen in the movie.

Michael got behind her, grabbed her hips in his hands, placed his cock at the entrance to her vagina and shoved hard. No matter how much he enjoyed doing it with her, he was getting a little tired and was hoping to get it over as soon as possible. She let out a light scream then fell forward; her face on a big pillow however still up on her knees. Michael moved up as far as he could and fucked downward. He had once, been told by a friend; that in this position his cock would come in contact with her “G” spot the most.

“Uh God, Michael what are you doing?”

“I’m fucking you baby. Do you like it.”

“Uhhhh huhhh. I … love … it.”

Two minutes later she came again, but it didn’t stop her. As Michael fucked for everything that he was worth, she shoved her hips back into him. He could hear her voice whisper.

“Fuck me Daddy, fuck me hard.”

Michael thought about all of the time and energy he had wasted jacking off when he was fourteen; when he could have been fucking Jessica. But when he was fourteen, she was only eleven. Her mom, liberal or not probably wouldn’t have allowed it; well maybe? He wasn’t sure. It was building again. He was going to cum once more.

“Oh; oh; oh; oh.” said Jess. “Cum in me Daddy. Squirt it deep in my pussy. Oh God; Oh God; Oh God; Michael!!”

His cum shot out like water out of a fireman’s; high pressure hose. It was scary how much cum he had discharged into Jess, but he believed that she was finely satisfied. Easing his cock from her vagina, Michael lay down next to her. When she didn’t move, he reached down and pulled the covers over them.

It seemed like only minutes had passed, when sunlight came streaming in the window waking Michael and, brightening up the room. Jessica was still asleep and laying partially on his chest. Her nighty was open and her beautiful titties were in full view. The clock now displayed seven o’clock. He heard a light tapping and whispered in Jessica’s ear, that somebody was at her door. Jessica strained to open her eyes and asked,

“Who is it?”

“It’s your mother. May he come in?”

“Yes … sure, come in mom.”

When her mom walked in the door, Michael was a little concerned as Jessica sat up and her titties were bare, and as it was a little cold in the room, her nipples were hard like a pair of little clits. Jessica’s mother made no mention of her daughter’s tits, but asked,

“You two want some breakfast?”

“Not right now mom. We haven’t even said good morning yet.”

“Maybe in a half hour baby?”

“Better make it an hour mom.” Jessica said with a smile.

“Did you like it baby? Was it wonderful? Was it everything I said it would be?”

“Yes mom, it was wonderful, just like you said, maybe even better. If I had known Michael well when I was thirteen, I would have done it with him then. Mom close the door, Michael and I are going to talk … OK?”

“At thirteen years old?” Her mother giggled. “I believe it. Your friends must have been “talking”, all night. They’re still asleep in my bed. I’m going to wait an hour then start breakfast. Remember little girl I expect you to wash your sheets, and mine later.”

“OK mom, I will. I guess they are a little sticky. Remember Mom don’t come in. We will come out when we are done… talking.” Jessica turned to me and said, ” Darlene missed church again. Oh well.”

As the door closed, Jessica moved up to Michael and kissed Yenisahra Escort Bayan him; while reaching under the blanket. She took hold of his cock and began to stroke it.

“How is Mr. Dudley this morning. Is he up for a little more play time?”

“What did you have in mind Jess?”

“Maybe some 69 and a real good … good morning fuck?”

“Sounds great.”

They got it on again. Jessica loved to be fucked all of the time. When they were at school, she would stop him in the hallway and beg him to go somewhere, so they could do it. Twice they did it in the janitor’s closet, even though the odor of “Pine sol” cleaner placed a damper on the event, and Michael missed his Physics class.

They did it four times under the bleachers by the football field, instead of eating lunch. She was like a kid in a candy store. She wanted to do it so bad, that she didn’t even mind the trash scattered around them. She was pleased that some smart student had brought an old ARMY mattress for anyone who needed it. She didn’t do her homework most of the time and as Michael was at her house every night, he was beginning to fall behind also. It was terrible; but it was wonderful at the same time.

He loved what they did together, and with her mother’s permission, but the sex was taking up so much of his life, he didn’t have much time for anything else. Michael and Jessica would be in her room fucking like wild animals, while her mother and husband du jour, were getting it on in the other bedroom. He thought that to an outsider it must have sounded like Saturday night in the local whorehouse.

One Sunday morning, after they had been dating about six months, Michael was at home in his bed asleep about dawn; when a very warm naked body crawled in next to him. At first he thought for a minute that he was dreaming, but he wasn’t. Jessica was in his bed playing with his penis. When she slipped it into her mouth and began to suck, Michael realized what was going on and lost it.

“Did you at least lock my door Jess?” he whispered.

“Why?”

“I don’t want my mom to come in and find you here sucking me off.”

“Why, would she be pissed?”

“Well Yah!”

“I don’t see why. My mother doesn’t care if you fuck me all day and all night, as long as I’m happy. Doesn’t your mom want you to be happy?”

“Jess, face it our mothers are from two different planets, and nether one of them is Earth. Your mom gets off knowing you are being taken care of sexually. My mom thinks that I’m still a virgin.”

“Maybe I should tell her what a great little fucker you really are Michael.” Jessica said with a naughty grin, “What do you think?”

“I think that mothers should not be involved in, or have knowledge of their children’s sex lives.”

“You sound like a passage out of law book Michael. Are you going to put Mr. Dudley in my pussy, or should I go to Barstow and give my Uncle a surprise visit?”

“You would let your uncle fuck you after everything he has already done to you?”

“It’s either you or my Uncle Michael. I really need it, now.”

It was like she was addicted to drugs, only her injections were between her legs. Michael jumped out of bed and locked the door to his room; while Jessica lay back and relaxed with her legs spread wide open. Michael was almost insane, but he was a man; and this little girl knew just what he needed. As he got back in bed she whispered,

“Come on Daddy, fuck Mommy.”

They made love; no they never made love. They FUCKED hard, being as quiet as possible in light of the circumstances. After about an hour, Michael thought that they were pretty much done and relaxed. The doorknob to his room rattled, and his Dad asked,

“Michael, why is the door locked?”

Jessica swung her leg over Michael placing her pussy above his face; then stuck her head under the covers and took Michael’s cock into her mouth.

“I, uh, wanted a little privacy Dad.”

“Oh, yes. I understand. I’m taking your mom to church; then we’re going to breakfast and then to the Mall. We will be back around two or three. Are you going to Jessica’s house?”

“Probably.” Michael stammered. He found it difficult to talk to his father when his girlfriend was sucking his cock. Especially, when her gorgeous glistening bare pussy sparkled, within licking distance of his face. She took her mouth off his cock for a second and whispered,

“Lick my pussy Daddy. Suck my clity.”

Happily his Dad said his goodbyes and Michael heard the front door close. As his parents left, his tongue slid up and down Jessica’s slit, occasionally delving into her vagina. Michael had licked her pussy before, however she had never cum when he did it. He figured that he had not paid enough attention to her clitoris, so he concentrated on “the little man in the boat” as his Dad had once described it.

Jessica was back in her own little world of sexual pleasure. She was sucking Michael’s cock like a highly paid porn star. At times he was concerned Escort Yenisahra that she might suck something out that he really needed. She was the best he had ever encountered, and he believed at the time that he loved her. It was just that they didn’t talk about anything really important. She wasn’t interested in history, politics, sports, or much of anything else; just all forms of sex.

When the four of them doubled dated, all the girls could talk about was how many orgasms Michael and Mac; had given them, like it was some type of competition. Sometimes, even though Michael was a male, he thought that there must be something more. He thought that; until Jessica made his cock hard again. That brought him back down to her level very quickly. He was her Daddy and she was his Mommy. Maybe, if she had ever shown a little interest in anything besides a completely biological relationship, they might have been married someday. They had never talked about having kids, and even though their nicknames for each other were “Mommy” and “Daddy”, Michael didn’t believe she would have the time or tolerance for children, which was OK with him, as he really didn’t have time for them either.

Jessica was moaning loud as Michael continued to suck her clitoris. He was no longer just licking it, but had it between his lips, flicking it with his tongue and sucking a little harder than he normally would.

“Oh God Michael.”

He knew when she called him Michael; combined with the words “Oh God” she was really enjoying what he was doing. She let out a long moan; then began squirting her juice into his face and mouth. He thought at first that she might have peed as there was so much of it, but the taste of her pussy juice was delicious, and unmistakable. Lucky for him he began to cum seconds later. But Jessica was too wiped out from her orgasm to even swallow it. She just let run out of her mouth on to his cock and down on to his balls. He lay there for a minute or two admiring her beautiful hairless pussy and squeezing her butt cheeks with both hands.

When she hadn’t moved in several minutes, he gently pushed her off of him and crawled out from under her. She was breathing, but appeared to be unconscious. He felt at the time that he had done a good thing; and hoped she had enough for a little while anyway. It was now eight-thirty. Michael got out of bed and went into the bathroom. His legs were so weak; he had to sit down to pee.

As he sat there, he wondered if there were any other girls anywhere in the world like Jessica, who were born nymphomaniacs. Actually she was not exactly a “nympho”, as she did have a few other interests. He couldn’t bring any to mind at the time, but he was sure there had to be some. When he was done, he walked over to his desk naked and picked up a dictionary. Looking up the word he found; Noun: nympho-maniac – a female with abnormal sexual desires.

Michael guessed what may be abnormal to some; could be normal to others. Actually Jessica, her friend Darlene and Jessica’s mother, would all probably qualify as sexually abnormal. But if they were in a room with two other females, they could be the majority, and the other two would be the abnormal ones. In fact, not knowing the sexual proclivities of the other two, you couldn’t be sure what the majority was. Hell they might be nymphomaniacs too. Michael was getting a headache from all of the thoughts running ramped in his brain, so he lay down next to his little “nympho” and kissed her on the neck.

“Not now Daddy; Mommy is tired.”

Thank God he thought; a light at the end of the tunnel. She had finally been satisfied; at least temporally. Now Michael knew the secret. Jessica’s clitoris, had to be sucked until she came so hard that she passed out.

“Mommy, we have to get up if we are going to breakfast. Come on, get up.”

“Michael, you killed me. Nothing you have ever done before has been like that. You were wonderful. Just dig a hole and bury me somewhere.”

“Aren’t you a little hungry baby?”

“I’m starved; and I could eat a bull, balls and all; but I don’t want to move.”

“Balls and all. Where did you hear that?”

“It’s one of my mother’s favorite sayings.”

They carried on the conversation with her eyes shut. She was refusing to open them, or even move for that matter. He had to remember this forever. Clitoris; clitoris; clitoris. Michael would never forget the girl’s clitoris.

“Get up baby. There’s steak and eggs at the “IHOP” with your name on them.”

“I’m really hungry, but I can’t move. Michael what did you do to me?”

“Weren’t you there?”

“Oh yes, I was there in the middle of the accident being run over by a truck. God Michael, I knew that you were good, but this was way beyond anything you have ever done before.”

“It was really just a little thing sweetie.”

“A little thing; HA, HA! My clitoris is a little thing. Michael, do you think you can do it again?”

“Right now?”

“No silly, but in the future.”

“I can try. Are you going to get up? I’m hungry.”

“Yes, I’m getting up, but I’m not sure if my legs will work. Wait until I tell Ann about this. She won’t believe it.”

‘Wow’ thought Michael. She and her mother had a very special relationship. Michael felt it hard to believe that any mother and daughter were that close and shared everything.

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Steven

With a brief scowl, my other incredible long lost aunt looked down at Mum as I restrained her with a basic Jujitsu hold, then at me before inspecting the other three with the same expression. She was a dark, mysterious and commanding woman and the only thing that distracted me from her strong, irresistible beauty were the sparklingly dark eyes of the Burchell family parasite assessing me. I was shaken by how they made Marie’s eyes look normal, vaguely wondering how that could be, considering my recently late grandmother’s advanced age.

“Do you think you could let me go now, sweetie pie?” Mum irritably grated.

I did so, both of us as suddenly embarrassed as the other three were as I helped her up. She yanked her hand away and shot me a dirty look before jerking at her clothing and clearing her throat.

“Yes, well…” Ashleigh tolerantly said as she strolled further into the room, “Unless you all prefer the floor, I suggest we sit. So far, this little family reunion isn’t going like-“

“Oh, is that what this is?” Mum demanded.

Ashleigh looked around at Mum with an expression that could best be described as ‘firm’. They both stared right at each other, right in the eyes and neither woman backed down, or succumbed to the other.

Finally, my most mysterious and sexy aunt replied, “Yes. It’s a family reunion, Kathleen, just like I said. If that’s not good enough, I suggest you sit and listen. Okay?”

Mum didn’t like that one bit, her Jedi stare being rebuffed, and her expression failed to hide her surprise and dismay. Along with the rest of us, she slowly resumed her seat, her wary eyes on Ashleigh.

Sheila sat, massaging her throat and goggling at her older sister while young Kathleen did the same. But she caught my eye and our gazes stayed on one another, something inside becoming excited until Gina also looked and I diverted my attention back to Ashleigh as she began speaking again.

“I’d planned to come in on a smile and a very nice little speech. Well, so much for that. Thanks. In any case,” she sighed, crossing her long legs, “I’m very appreciative that you all came. I somehow knew you would.”

She paused here, looking over her two sisters, then turning her eyes to me.

“Steven. Obviously, your mother and Sheila know who I am. Do you?”

I nodded, trying to keep my eyes off that bra and said, “Yes.”

Turning her eyes to my cousin, she said, “And Kathleen… Do you know who I am?”

Their eyes met and the wide eyed young woman only shook her head, looking very impressed anyway while Gina paid rapt attention beside her.

With a warm smile just for her, she explained, “I’m your Aunt Ashleigh. Sheila’s older sister.”

“That’s enough of that!” my other mother spoke up as though she were dressing down the PTA.

“I beg your pardon?” Ashleigh toned.

“You know damned well what I mean.”

The eldest Burchell sister held a brief, icy stare with the youngest before flicking her eyes to me and back, saying, “You’re one to talk, aren’t you?”

That took the wind out of Mum’s sails while young Kathleen and Gina looked on with confusion. Sheila was paying close attention as Ashleigh turned back to her estranged niece with the same smile as before.

“Well, I’m very glad to have met you, Kathleen.”

“Same here, Auntie Ashleigh,” the little piece of meat sincerely answered.

“And Ms. Gina Green. Surprised, but pleased to make your acquaintance.”

“Likewise,” Gina replied, ever so slightly uncomfortable at my aunt’s greeting.

Casting her parasitic eyes on my other aunt, she paused and greeted, “Sheila, it’s been a long time. How are you?”

The beauty nodded slightly and managed a little smile that I somehow knew was sincere as she replied.

“I’ve been getting by. Right now, I’m more surprised than anything.”

“I’ve missed you,” Ashleigh said, turning to Mum and adding, “Both of you.”

Mum rolled her eyes and picked up her purse from the floor at the foot of her chair. Unperturbed, Ashleigh went on, addressing my cousin and I as Mum began rummaging.

“As I’ve indicated, I’m the eldest of the three Burchell women who your grandmother Marie gave birth to. I left home when I was very young and, by the time I was able to return, that home was no more. Our father was dead, our mother… unapproachable… and my two sisters gone to who knew where. It took a long time to find them and, in turn, both of you and I’m very happy to have the family back together again.”

Mum had found what she was looking for in her purse, a nail file, and had crossed her legs to commence the maintenance of her nails when she looked up at her older sister’s words.

“You can’t be serious.”

“Would you be here if I weren’t? I wanted us all together so we could meet and be a family. I know I’m not the only one here who’s been missing that over the long years.”

“Speak for yourself and our whore of a sister,” Mum casually said as she got down Yeniköy Escort Bayan to business with her file. “I actually stuck around to raise my-“

“Kathleen, shut up,” Ashleigh testily instructed. “Would you please just shut the fuck up?”

“That’s not a very nice way to talk to your dearest little sister at your own family reu-“

“Mum…” I interrupted, loud enough for her and, unfortunately, the rest of the room to hear.

She looked around at me, her busy little hands paused as she stared.

“Come off it, will ya?” I asked at a much lower volume, not looking her in the eye.

After an intolerable several seconds, during which time nobody spoke, she turned around and silently went back to filing her nails. As though this was a signal for Ashleigh, she went on in her previous tone while I looked at the carpet and listened, worried how Mum would react to my little outburst later on, not to mention how I’d had to use my Jujitsu on her just prior.

“I apologize for the clandestine approach I took in getting you all here, but it was the only way I could be somewhat sure that you would all show up, an innate curiosity being one of the things we Burchells all share. That and some other unique traits. Yes, as some of you know more than others, this is a very unique family, all the more reason for this reunion. Now, at this point I’d like to stop and ask if anyone has anything they’d like to say, but I suppose I might just as well ask Kathleen first as last.

“How very kind of you, Mistress.” Mum retorted. “And yes, I do have a question. How long have you been spying on us?”

“A fair question from my quick witted sister. First off, I haven’t been spying on you. As I’ve said, once I did finally feel able to return home, everything was long lost and I had no idea where you and Sheila were so, unless I intended to go the rest of my life without what family was left, I had to get looking. Unfortunately, I wasn’t trained for such a thing and my finances weren’t abundant enough for the time and resources the search demanded. Once they were, I hired professional investigators to follow your long cold trails and, let me tell you, what trails they were.”

She took a break to sip at her glass, Mum taking the opportunity while still filing her nails.

“None of this answers my question.”

“Keep your panties on, I’m getting to that. Sheila, you were the hardest to find. Not only did you change location often, but you left so little behind to lead my investigators to your next landing pad. Kathleen, you were easier in that respect, but you did your share of moving around the country to the extent that, when I did finally find my wandering sisters, I kept my investigators on. It was to ensure that I’d never lose either of you like that again, and I did have them take a closer look at you both. Nothing invasive, nothing you wouldn’t tell a casual acquaintance, just surface things that you wouldn’t blame me for being curious about.”

“When did you find me?” Sheila asked, her voice neither loud nor low, tone carrying no hint of how she felt about what her older sister had been saying thus far.

“Five years ago, after you moved to the UK and stayed. I found Kathleen nine years ago after she settled in Vancouver.”

“Why didn’t you contact me then?” Sheila inquired further with the same casual poker face as before.

“Because the time wasn’t right. It would have been for you, but by then you’d already given birth to Kathleen and she was of no age to join us until recently. At the same time, Ms. Mouth was married to a successful man, living in a nice home while raising her son, Steven, also too young to join us until now.”

“(Ahem) Excuse me,” I spoke up, suddenly glad of the liquor in my system and the ratio of control it gave my mother’s other son.

“Yes, Steven.”

“I don’t see what you’re talking about. All kinds of people have relatives while they’re growing up. I had relatives on my father’s side that I saw and heard from off and on, and there always seemed to be timing for them.”

“But, I’m hardly Aunt Ellen. Am I?”

That surprised me as I focused on her sharp smile instead of her eyes. She knew I was trying to subtly draw her out in regards to the parasite she carried and I couldn’t help but be impressed. As for Aunt Ellen, she was my father’s sister and she’d swing by with her family about twice a year, as they lived about four hours away. Usually, it’d be a surprise visit and Dad would be gone, leaving Mum and I to entertain the smelly, prattling idiot while her halfwit husband kept looking around himself, asking how much this or that had cost. I made a mental note to keep her investigators in mind.

“Hmm?” Ashleigh prodded, now using the situation to make her subtle point that I well knew why timing was so important to her.

“No,” I conceded with a slight grin.

Still looking at me for several seconds, she addressed all of us as she went on.

“You Escort Yeniköy see, right now, none of you have any… obligations. Right now, a turning point exists in all your lives where the future depends on the decisions you make for yourselves now. This is true of all of us in different ways and in different circumstances, even in ways none of us understand fully, but my point is that… we belong and we belong together.”

She looked around at each of us during a pause after those words. None of us said anything, not even Mum, to break the silence before she continued.

“This house and its grounds is the Burchell home. It’s your home, each of you, and you’re all welcome here at any time and for as long as you like, including permanent residence. All of you. Even if you should decide to live somewhere else, I want you to think of this place as home as much as, or more than the house you were raised in. When you tell people that you’re going home for Christmas, I want this to be the home you speak of. I want us to be a proper family, not just because I myself crave that, as I’m sure some of you do, but because we need each other.”

Ashleigh again paused and we allowed a silence to take the room as we looked at her and a little bit at each other while the hidden meaning behind those last words sunk in for those who could read between the lines. The only sound in the room was Mum’s filing, now slow and thoughtful as she stared at her work. Sheila looked at the floor in front of her, also in thought while young Kathleen looked around the room with a slightly confused expression on her face. With Gina’s eyes firmly on Ashleigh, my cousin’s again caught mine and we stared for long moments as my dick started to get hard. She squirmed slightly in her seat a second before Mum, her file at rest, finally spoke up and broke our mutual spell.

“So, let me get this straight… You’re inviting us all to move in here with you?”

“Yes. And I sincerely hope you all do, even you, may God help us all. I don’t expect any answers now, but please stay long enough to at least form an opinion of where you should be. Family ties are very important, especially when your last name’s Burchell.”

“How so?” Gina asked.

“Gina, I do hope you don’t feel left out of the conversation, not being one of us, but please understand that this is family business.”

“And none of mine,” Gina boldly assumed.

“I didn’t say that. I said that this is family business and it concerns family first and foremost. As it is, your presence here makes certain aspects of our business awkward, so I’d prefer that you ask kitten any questions that you have, as I’m really not at liberty to discuss family matters with you.”

“What did you call her?” Gina asked, sitting straighter.

“What?”

“You called her ‘kitten’.”

“What of it?”

“Her father calls her that.”

“I know. I like it and, to avoid confusion with our older, mouthier Kathleen, I’d like to use it, if that’s alright with you, sweetie pie,” she said to my cousin with another warm smile.

“Um, okay, Auntie Ashleigh.”

The look on Gina’s face was quite understandable as she looked at her younger friend, then back at Ashleigh. She opened her mouth to say something only to be cut off by my very authoritative aunt.

“While you’re all here, please do make yourself at home. As I say, this is your home and, other than each other’s personal spaces, you have every right to go where you please and use any facilities that interest you. The staff is here to see to your needs, to serve you, but they are not slaves and their purpose is not to take abuse. They’re very good at their jobs and you will treat them with the respect they deserve. One other thing about the staff… They’re clean, discreet, and completely accommodating to what you might call the ‘Burchell Drive’. A list of their names, pictures, duties and shifts are in each of your rooms along with their pager numbers. They’re not to be bothered at their residence while they’re off shift unless one of them chooses to allow it on their terms.”

“Uhhh…” Gina tried.

“Yes, they’re available to you as a guest, Gina.”

“That’s not wh-“

“Beyond the rules regarding staff, there are only two others here: I am the head of this household, of this family, and I want you to treat each other with respect.”

“You’re the head of the family, huh?” Mum challenged. “And what gives you the right to assume that role?”

“Above you, you mean. Very simple, Kathleen. I’m the eldest, I have the house and grounds and I’m the one who brought us all together. If you need further persuasion, I’m sure time and proper opportunity will allow for that.”

Delores entered then, this time without a tray, but still with her positive and friendly smile. I couldn’t help looking her up and down with the knowledge that I could use her at will, or at least with Mum’s permission.

“Just now, I think we should all take Yeniköy Escort a little break from each other and allow our minds to absorb this very eventful afternoon. Delores will show each of you to your apartments and coordinate your luggage and any creature concerns you may have. Again, please give your home a chance and stay as long as possible. You’re all welcome and wanted here, and I encourage you all to get to know one another, myself included. Delores…”

“Ladies and gentleman, if you’ll please follow me, I’d be delighted to take you to your apartments.”

There seemed nothing else to say as Ashleigh looked us over with a friendly, but dismissive smile. Of course, Mum thought of something.

“So, if you’re the head of the family, who’s the unlucky bitch?”

“So far, that’d be you, Ms. Mouth.”

“Pffft! We’ll see.”

Ashleigh deigned not to answer as she watched us filing out of the room behind Delores, instead requesting, “Gina…? I wonder if you could stay a few minutes?”

 

Kitten

We were led from the library through a decadent style that made it easy to imagine an eighteenth century Lord rounding one of the corners with a cell phone. Our destination was in a different wing, the corridor looking like those really spiffy hotels on TV, except the large doors on either side had no numbers, but doorbells instead. This was because it really was an apartment, but more like a luxury living quarters. It had a small entry with double French doors that led to a fair sized living space with a TV, stereo, deep maroon couch and chairs, really nice wooden furniture and hardwood floors. Off that, there was a bedroom with a huge, four poster canopy bed with stuffed animals and a sleeping kitten in the very middle. Yes, an actual live, fluffy gray kitten.

Of course, I went nuts. It’s a he and I named him Mr. Sparkles because I knew my Auntie Ashleigh and her beautiful, sparkling blue eyes gave him to me.

There was a large bathroom, the shower stall separate from one of those large, deep tubs with all the jets and, of course, a litter box for Mr. Sparkles.

The last room was a kitchenette with a range, small refrigerator, limited counter space and a stainless steel sink. The fridge and cupboards were stocked appropriate to the size of the space in terms of food, plates and utensils, etc. and what was really a closet sized space was well thought out and arranged. There was even two cat dishes.

Wandering out of the kitchenette with Mr. Sparkles, I was a little overwhelmed by it all, especially at how this place spoke so well to my personal tastes. I wondered again why Ashleigh would want to talk to Gina and was hoping she wouldn’t treat her badly because she wasn’t family, when there was a knock at the door.

“Oh, that’s so cute,” Delores remarked with a big smile when I answered with my newest little friend in my arms.

“I named him, ‘Mr. Sparkles’.”

“Excellent choice, Ma’am. May I see to any luggage you may have brought?”

“Nope, that’s okay. I’ll get our stuff.”

I spun on my heel, put my furry little critter down on the floor and waved as he turned to look up at me while I closed the door.

“Would you like assistance, Ma’am?”

“Um, only to find my way back to the car. (giggle) sorry.”

“Oh, that’s fine,” she assured. “It’s a big house, after all. Please allow me to escort you.”

“Thanks.”

Soon after, we were standing in the open front door, the sun’s heat on us while I looked again at where we were.

“Is it okay if we leave our cars out front?” I asked.

“I have no authority over you or where you choose to park your car, Ma’am. However, I’m sure Mistress would be happy to take that inquiry.”

“Oh. Um… so I can really… (giggle) do stuff… with you?”

“Yes, Ma’am,” Delores affirmed with another assuring smile.

“Like… if I wanted to take all your clothes off and do… stuff?”

“Of course. Would you like to entertain yourself with me, Ma’am?”

“(Giggle!) Um, I’m just gonna get me and Gina’s bags.”

“That’s fine. Are you certain you wouldn’t like assistance? Perhaps an escort back to your room?”

“Nah. Thanks, but I’m okay.”

“Very well.”

“Bye, Delores,” I bade.

I descended the massive front steps and approached the Vette, my horny geared up. Having the spare set of keys, I got into Gina’s car and removed our two suitcases, Ashleigh’s offer of a new home springing to mind. I locked the car up again, not that there was any need, and grabbed the cases to begin my return to the house, thinking along the way.

I was being asked to stay.

It had begun to sink in and I paused at the impressive front door, staring at it, trying to accept the impossible reality that this could be my front door. I didn’t have to knock. Once past the threshold of ‘home’, I dared to imagine it, moving out of Mummy and Daddy’s house and…

What? Have a long distance relationship with my family while I…? What? In my case, what she proposed was a complete and utter change of life that just wasn’t possible. Even if I wanted to leave my family behind for this, what would I ever tell them? And what would I be leaving them behind for? The best question was why the idea held such shameful, secret allure anyway.

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Rob came home from school a little earlier than expected this afternoon. I guess it was just too beautiful a day for him to spend another hour studying frogs in biology. I had my closet door open and was using the full length mirror inside the closet to check out one of my new swim suits. When he walked by my room, I was looking over my shoulder at my ass in the mirror which caused me to stick out my ass in the most provocative way. From the door to my room, Rob had the greatest view. “Checking yourself out, Sis?” he taunted.

After I settled down from his startling hello, I looked at him and suddenly had an idea. “What’s the look for?” he asked.

“Do you have the ability to be mature about something?” Oh no! He started to leave. I keep forgetting how much he hates being reminded that I’m 13 months older. “No, wait! Sorry about that. It’s just that this could be embarrassing. I’m going to the beach tomorrow and I want to look good. I was wondering if you could give me a guy’s opinion on some of my new suits?” I showed him the bag of new swim wear I had just bought.

“Sure, if you want. Who’re ya trying to impress?”

“Never mind…just take a seat,” and I motioned to my swivel desk chair.

After he sat down and spun around to face me, I did a little twirl and said, “This is the first one.”

“If you really want my opinion, you’ll have to go a little slower.” The first one was a wet-look tank-suit with high cut hips. It still covered a decent amount of my butt (depending, I guess, on your definition of decent).

The top was a pretty low scoop-cut and showed the tops of my breasts nicely.

“How’s this?” I replied and put my hands behind my neck, pointing my elbows to the ceiling. In that position I gave him a very slow turn with an occasional swaying of my hips. I think he almost lost it right then, I heard him clear his throat and saw him sit up straight to pay more attention.

“Well?” I said to break the silence.

“Uh…very nice. You look great. I don’t have anything to compare it to yet, but very nice.”

“Ok then, turn around.” I saw the shock in his eyes that I wasn’t asking him to leave while I changed. He obediently turned around, though, probably didn’t want to risk my changing my mind! Little did he know that I had a plan all laid out for him this afternoon. I had left my closet door open just right so that he could see me in the full-length mirror behind the door. I pretended not to notice the door, the mirror, or his stare as I slowly undressed.

First I reached for the silver strap over one shoulder and pulled it down, exposing one perfect breast fully to his view. Then I repeated this motion with the other side and in a second or two I dropped the suit to the floor.

This wasn’t the first time Rob had seen me naked, he had been barging in on my showers for years for one made-up reason or another. But somehow this was different and my body responded to the thoughts I was having of purposely stripping for my brother.

I lingered there naked for a moment and held up the next suit, also a one piece. Then I began to put it on. When I had finished, I told him to turn around. “This one’s a little different. The sides are adjustable like this,” and I hooked my fingers in the sides by my hips and pulled up. “I can leave the sides down and look respectable or I can tie them up like this and go daring.” With that I pulled the strings and tied the suit up above my hips.

I couldn’t wait to spin in this one because judging by what was left covered in front (not much), he was going to love the back. The top of this one also had straps over the shoulders, but plunged down in front below my breasts and just was tacked together every few inches.

“Is Mom going to let you wear something like that?” he asked. Just as he asked I lifted my arms again and went into my slow spin again.

“She doesn’t even have to know. Right?”

“Not from me…not if I get a show like this once in a while!” Then I was halfway around and he was looking at my ass, barely covered, “Wow, that looks great!” Then I stopped and lowered my hands to my hips, sticking my ass out a little more as I turned my head to look at myself over my shoulder.

“You know,” I said, “this one can be real naughty back there. Tell me if this is too much.” Then I reached down and stuck my fingers a little inside the fabric and, while pulling up, I fed the fabric into my butt. This left my butt totally exposed to him with just my crack filled with the fabric.

“Oh my god, Lynn! You can’t be serious? Would you really wear it like that?”

“Well, probably not, I just thought you’d appreciate the style since you were enjoying my butt! I didn’t know you enjoyed butts so much! I thought you were always staring at breasts.”

“I like every aspect of the female body, but you’ve got a great ass. Well, I definitely like this suit better, but you can’t wear it like that out in public, just leave a little covered or you’ll be causing accidents!”

“Ok, Yenidoğan Escort turn around again. One more one-piece, then two bikini’s.” When he turned around, I noticed out of the side of my eye (in the mirror) that he had to adjust “himself”-apparently his jeans were getting tighter. Then, he looked up and was once again treated to the show in the mirror. The next suit was all white and almost see-through because I had cut out the liners from the breast, crotch and backsides. It, too, had little ties at the hip for adjustability, but only had little strings over the shoulder tying behind my neck. “All done.”

When I turned back around, Rob must have noticed just how see-through the suit really was because he was staring at my breasts. There was no missing the dark circles of my nipples showing through. I was still adjusting my ‘hip-strings’ to a provocative-but-still-decent level as he studied my breasts and erect nipples. He didn’t notice me look up at him as I was finishing. “Do they look that good?” I asked as I then cupped a breast in each hand.

“Oh…uh…sorry…you’re the one that asked me to check you out.” He then had to cross his legs because his manhood was definitely responding to my holding my breasts like that.

“Don’t apologize, I didn’t say I was mad or anything. I just saw you staring and its actually kinda a compliment. I guess you do like breasts after all!

Ready?” Then I raised my arms and got into my starting pose.

“Yup.” My twirl got slower each time and I definitely was making the motions sexier as I stuck my ass out towards him and swayed my hips. As I turned, I noticed myself in the mirror and saw how thin this material was without the liner because I could definitely make out my ass crack inside the suit and as I came around, there was a darkening at my crotch. I’m not sure what was turning me on more, the sight of myself being so sexy in the mirror or the knowledge that my brother was completely turned on by me. I was moving towards auto-pilot with hormones increasingly taking over. Then I asked for his opinion and he almost choked clearing his throat again.

“It’s fantastic, but you can’t be thinking of wearing it to the beach are you?” When I nodded, he continued, “It’s practically see through now, which I don’t mind-you are the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen-but if you get wet, there’ll be nothing left to the imagination!”

“Oh, that. I thought it would look better without the breast and crotch liners because my tanned skin stuck out so much in the areas without the liner so I cut them out. Do you really think it would be see through if I went in the water?” I knew full well it would be, but I sensed an opportunity to up the stakes in my show.

“Don’t believe me–check it out for yourself. Go jump in the shower.” After looking at him for a moment I turned and left, telling him to stay put. I jumped under the water just long enough for a couple of spins and then turned it off.

“Oh my god…you’re right!” I said as I came down the hall towards the bedroom. I had grabbed a towel and was drying myself as I came in but, while this saved the floor from drips, it did nothing to change the fabric back to opaque. It was completely see-through which was my goal. I was looking down at myself and running my hands up and down the front. I took in my whole body from my hard nipples with dark circles of pleasure to my pussy with a light coating of curly pubic hair. I turned my head to look at my butt and arched my torso in the process which served to stretch out my torso for him and made me look more delicious. “Oh I bet you’ll like this,” I said as I turned around to show him my butt in its almost naked glory.

“I think I’ve died and gone to heaven,” he replied softly. I turned back around and was experimenting with the fabric. I grabbed it and pulled it away from my breasts and let it fall back into place. As soon as it did, the fabric again became see-through and my nipples came into full view.

“Your right, I can’t wear this at all. You ‘guys’ would like it way too much!” Then I looked up at him and noticed him staring trance-like at my nipples again and couldn’t help taunting him. I reached up and cupped both breasts in my hands, pinching the nipples and said, “Boy, they really must look good. You know, if you stare like that much longer your eyeballs are going to fall out! Well turn around, I have two more to go.”

He started to and then stopped. He looked me in the eyes and asked, “Do I have too?”

I brought my hands to my hips and looked at him with my best mock look of disgust. “Typical guy!” I blurted in case the look wasn’t enough.

“That’s what you asked for isn’t it? A typical guy?”

Then I let my face transform and my look became as seductive as I could muster. I didn’t bother answering either of his questions, but after a long pause I raised my hands to the string tied behind my neck. I slowly pulled the knot open and let the Escort Yenidoğan strings drop to my chest. Then I brought my hands down to my breasts and, sliding my hand down, rolled the fabric of the suit off my breasts. Somehow revealing myself to him intentionally was so much more arousing than all the sneak peeks I had let him achieve on his own (both today and over the last few years).

I paused with the suit now on my hips and my hands poised to push it down.

He noticed the pause and looked up at me. I just smiled slightly looking back at him and softly said, “Well…I guess there’s no turning back now.”

He had no idea how much meaning there was hidden in those words. Then I pushed the suit past my hips and dropped it to the floor revealing myself fully to him. I then picked up the towel and briefly finish drying myself off.

He didn’t take his eyes off me as I slowly put on the first bikini. This one was neon green and was made more like a workout outfit than a bathing suit.

The top pulled on over my head and I tried to go real slow as I reached over my head with the bikini. I turned around as I bent over to put the bottoms on. They had a sexy cut, but were still almost two inches wide over the hips. Without a word I stood up and started my slowest and sexiest spin yet.

Rob told me at this point that, as much as he liked the other suits, he was a sucker for any outfit (swim suit or not) that bared my stomach-and the more the better he told me.

“Well, you’ll like the next one then. It’s cut so low in front, I’m not sure I can even wear it without shaving a little.” After a pause during which he just stared at my body, I broke in, “Ready for the next one?”

Uh…sorry, yeah…go ahead.” I reached for the fabric beneath my breasts and started to pull, then stopped.

“You know, this is totally unfair. You’ve seen me naked so many times, mostly by being a peeping Tom, and I’ve never seen you. If I’m going to do stripteases for you and let you stare at me like you’ve been, then you should be naked too! It’s only fair.” I lowered my hands to my hips and waited for his response. He looked totally stunned. I knew he was sportin’ the biggest hard-on I’d ever seen.

“You’ve gotta be kiddin’, Sis! You want me to strip for you? There’s no way.”

“What do you think I just did for you? And by all appearances you seemed to enjoy it too. It’s only fair. And don’t try to use that bulge in your pants as an excuse either. If I caused it, I should be allowed to see it. I think if we’re going to continue, this has to be fair.” Then I sat down on the edge of my bed and folded my arms in front of me. He was in shock at this point. “Come on get up!” I urged.

He seemed to just obey without thinking and stood up to undress. I had dreamt many times of being naked with Rob. This was incredibly arousing. He had pulled his tee-shirt off and was unzipping his jeans when he stopped and noticed how I stared at every motion he made. He slowed it down a little for me, but as he pulled his jeans and underpants down, his cock snapped up and hit his stomach. “I can’t believe I’m doing this,” he moaned. “Wow, I can’t believe it’s so big, Rob! Is it that way just because of me?”

I was staring at his erection as I spoke.

“Uh, yeah, I guess so.” He sat back down on the chair and tried to get comfortable being naked in front of his big sister.

I was staring at him in the eyes at this point, maintaining incredibly intense eye contact as I got up and moved back over to where I had been changing. Then I reached up and, as if to bring his attention to my breasts, gave them a squeeze before lowering my hands to the edge of the fabric and pulled it over my head. I could tell even before I pulled off the top that my nipples were hard as little stones sitting on top of my perfectly proportioned breasts.

After the suit had passed my head, I gave my long hair a shake and moved my hands down my torso, again passing them over my breasts and nipples, to the top of the fabric at my hips. I hooked my thumbs inside the suit and began inching it down. Almost as if it was a struggle, I wiggled my hips from side to side. I went especially slow as my sweet little pussy came into his view.

The thought of what I had said about shaving a little off came into my head as he watched me lower the suit. I daydreamed of him lathering me up and doing me the favor himself. I dropped the suit to the floor and stepped out.

Then, instead of picking up the last suit, I went into my pose and did several slow turns for him. Neither one of us questioned the fact that I hadn’t put on the next suit yet, he just seemed to enjoy the show. I swayed my hips and ran my hands all up and down and all over my body. When I came back around the last time, I broke the silence.

“Have you ever done that thinking about me before?” At first he didn’t notice what I meant, then it struck him. He had gone into a trance and begun slowly Yenidoğan Escort Bayan stroking himself at some point during my show. He stopped suddenly and pulled his hand away. “No, don’t stop because of me. I think it really looks sexy seeing you do that. And when I realize you’re thinking about me while you do it, it makes me a little crazy myself.”

There was a long silence as he digested what I said. I moved to the bed and sat on the edge and then repeated my question, “Have you ever done that thinking about me before?” All he could muster was a nod. “After you saw me coming out of the shower those times?”

“Every time,” he responded truthfully.

“Really, Rob, I don’t mind you doing it, I kinda liked watching you do it.

It makes me want to as well.”

“Lynn, this is crazy. Do you realize what we’re doing here?” he finally spoke up.

“Yes I do, and I also know that I’m just as horny as you right now, and I’m dying to get myself off too.” Then he looked up at me and noticed that I had leaned back on my headboard and was caressing my breasts and drawing circles around my nipples with my finger tips.

“What are you saying?” he asked.

“What I’m saying is why don’t you lie down here and finish what you were starting, while I do the same for myself. I don’t know about you, but I’m so horny right now, I’m going to do it whether you stay or not.” I paused and then added, “and having you stare at me like that is what’s turning me on in the first place, so I’d rather you stay.”

He didn’t say anything when he got up and laid down next to me on the bed. I laid back as well and began squeezing and pinching myself more urgently.

Seeing this he joined in and began stroking his cock again as he watched my hands cover, squeeze, pinch and tease my nipples and breasts.

I saw him start again and spoke up in a somewhat heated breath, “No…wait…lets each do it separately. I want to be able to watch you.”

“I’m sorry, Sis, I’m just about ready to bust a nut right now, I don’t think I could wait if I wanted to,” he seemed to be speaking the truth.

“Ok, you go first.” Then I turned around so that my head was down by his cock and my pussy was up near his face. I didn’t really wait, though, I picked up one of my legs and began caressing my pussy right in front of his face while I watched him jerk off. The view I was getting was a first for me. I had fooled around with my boyfriends, of course, but I had never seen a fully erect cock up this close never mind one being worked the way Rob was working his. Then he warned me to stay back a bit because he was about to get off.

I don’t know what came over me next. Instead of backing away to avoid the stream of sticky cum, I pushed his hand away and took over, pumping with more urgency than he had been. Then, I practically swallowed him whole when his cock started pulsing. I had never done that before and I couldn’t believe I was letting him cum in my mouth. The feeling was incredible, though. I kept pumping with my hand while I sucked with my mouth. I think I swallowed every bit of cum he gave me, and then kept on sucking on his cock because I wanted to make sure he stayed hard.

I turned around and looked at him and said, “I’m sorry, I’ve just always wanted to try that. I hope you didn’t mind my not asking.”

“You’ve got to be kidding! Mind? Lynn, that was the greatest thing that’s ever happened to me. That was so incredible. It’s the first time I’ve ever cum in anything but my hand.”

“Are you a virgin?” I asked.

“Yeah, I guess, but if you tell anyone I’ll…”

“Oh stop, I won’t say anything. I think we’re moving past that kind of stuff now.”

“Are you?” he asked back.

“Well, kinda, I guess so,” I said. He looked a little confused.

“What in the world does that mean?” He asked.

“Secret, right?” I responded.

“Of course.”

“Well, I’ve never gone all the way with a guy so that makes me a virgin, right?”

“Yeah, I guess.”

“But, I’ve been with a girl and we did everything you could imagine, so maybe I’m not. I’m not sure if that counts. Don’t get me wrong, I’m not gay or anything, we’ve just fooled around some to relieve stress.”

“Oh my god, Lynn! Who? Kathy?” As he asked I felt his cock twitched several times (my hand had found its way back to it).

“You like that idea, huh? You guys are all the same. Don’t you dare tell her I told you, but, yes, it’s Kathy. She and I have been making love for years.

It really started as just comparing how we were changing as we went through puberty. Eventually we were comparing how our new bodies reacted to touch-our own and each others. It just grew from there.” His cock was definitely reacting while I told him of my escapades, and I felt every reaction.

“I can’t believe you,” I blurted. “You’re turned on by that aren’t you?” He was silent. “Aren’t you?” I repeated. Then he just nodded (as before). “Tell me what your little perverted mind is thinking about.”

“Lynn, I can’t,” he protested. Then I gave his cock a few good strokes and repeated the question. “I guess I was thinking of what it would be like if both of you were here today. Seeing you both naked, seeing you touch her and seeing her touch you.”

“Anything else?” I continued.

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