Shish Boom Ma? Ch. 04

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When Nicole and I came into the dining room, Debbie and dad were already seated. It looked like they were fresh from the shower. Dad was only wearing his robe and Debbie was wearing a little silk nightgown, the one that barely covered her ass, and her hair was slicked back with wetness. I was a little nervous as I pulled Nicole’s chair out for her. It had already been a crazy night, but I knew it was about to get crazier. When seated, my girlfriend shifted nervously in her chair…the t-shirt I’d given her to wear barely covered the tops of her thighs. I’d asked Nicole not to wear panties to dinner…and I’d already suggested to dad privately that he should drop his fork a few times during dinner. Dad smiled at Nicole, then gave me a wink. Nicole smiled back at him, shyly. I sat down now across from Debbie, only sporting a towel around my waist (Nicole and I had also showered before dinner).

We passed the food around the table, but none of us were concentrating on our meals…we all wanted DESSERT! My dad drooled over Nicole the entire meal…when he wasn’t dropping his fork or his napkin or his chicken. This was fine by me because I was staring at Debbie’s luscious tits the entire time while her leg came across underneath the table and she rubbed her toes against my dick. I shifted in my chair several times as my cock hardened. I still can’t believe that before that day I’d never truly realized how sexy Debbie can be. Sitting there with her tits on display beneath her silk nightie and her hair slicked back she looked like every man’s fantasy. Nicole, meanwhile, looked hot as well…every middle-aged man’s fantasy. I tore my eyes from “Ma” long enough to glance at dad. He gave me a nod. It was time.

“Anyone else ready for dessert?!” he asked, jumping up out of his chair and tossing his napkin down.

Before I could say a thing, “Ma” had leapt from her chair, taken Nicole by the hand, and the two of them ran upstairs together, giggling. Dad was close behind. Although dazed, I quickly followed.

By the time I got up into my parent’s bedroom, Nicole and “Ma” were on the bed kissing and dad was pouring himself a scotch. “Can I get you anything, son?” he asked.

“Ummm, no, thanks.” I wanted to be completely sober for this. Although, my dad NEVER let me drink before…maybe I should’ve had that scotch. My mind was reeling, though, as I watched Debbie’s tongue go in and out of Nicole’s mouth again. Seeing Nicole’s hand tugging on “Ma’s” nipple got my dick rock hard. I heard dad sit down in the chair behind me. I didn’t wanna watch the show, personally…I wanted to join.

I made my way over to the bed and sat on the edge, nervously, watching them kiss for a minute. Finally, the girls stopped and looked over at me, smiling. Dad interjected. “I’m the only one who hasn’t gotten to play yet,” he said, sporting a fake frown.

“What would you like, dear?” asked Debbie.

“I’d love it if Nicole would come over here and sit in my lap,” he said, taking another sip of his scotch.

Nicole smiled, got up from the bed and walked towards him. Debbie asked with a laugh, “You JUST want her to sit on your lap, honey? Or did you have more in mind?”

Dad laughed. “I want whatever Nicole here is comfortable with,” he said staring at her as she took a seat on his lap. “What are you comfortable with, Nicole, sweetheart?”

To my surprise, we watched as Nicole adjusted herself, straddling his lap. “Whatever you want, sir,” she answered obediently as she rested her arms on my dad’s shoulders.

“Debbie, keep your boy entertained while Nicole and I get to, ummm…know each other, would ya?”

“No problem,” Debbie responded, turning to me. “Come to mama,” she said, arms open, tits now completely out of her nightie thanks to Nicole. I dove in, squished her mounds together with my hands, and czech gangbang porno immediately sucked one of her nipples past my lips. I’d been dying to grab her huge tits at dinner and I wasn’t about to waste time now. “Mmmmmm…mmmmmm, that’s it baby. Suck those big tits, baby. Just…like…that.” After several minutes, Debbie said, “Oh, I think your dad and Nicole are getting on just fine.”

I turned my head slightly, without letting Debbie’s nipple fall from my lips, and looked towards the chair. My dad was still sitting in the chair, but now his robe was wide open. I saw Nicole on her hands and knees at my dad’s feet. She had his huge cock in her little fist and was licking up and down his shaft. She reached his cockhead and licked a big wad of precum off the tip. God, she looked hot doing that. And my dad looked like he was enjoying her to the fullest…he looked as though he wanted to devour her, like he was a starving man with an entire buffet table in front of him.

All of a sudden, Debbie jerked away from me. My teeth scraped her nipple roughly as she got up on all fours and crawled on her hands and knees to the end of the bed for a better view. She was seemingly in a trance as she watched this teenage girl suck on her husband’s cock. While Debbie was fixed on the action between my dad and Nicole, I saw it as an opportunity to get what I wanted…and what I wanted was more of Debbie. I slid up behind her, admiring her big, round ass since her nightie was no longer covering it. I even gave her ass cheek a little slap, but she barely noticed. Sitting up on my knees, I lined my cock up with her pussy. I could see that she was already dripping wet…she was obviously enjoying the scene unfold on the other side of the room. I put my hands around Debbie’s waist and in one quick thrust, I was balls deep inside her again. We moaned in unison. She felt so hot, so tight around my dick. I wanted to shoot my load inside her right then. Instead, I went slow at first, thrusting in and out of her, until finally I was plowing into her hard and fast. Even as she thrust back into me, moaning and panting, her eyes never left Nicole’s mouth on her husband’s cock. She couldn’t keep her eyes off them. I didn’t really care…I, too, enjoyed watching them as I fucked her. Nicole’s head bobbing up and down on my dad’s cock…fast…hard…her tits bouncing and her ass arched high up into the air.

Grabbing a handful of Nicole’s hair, he pulled her up and demanded, “C’mere Nicole…straddle me.” Nicole, being the obedient newby that she was, immediately stood up and straddled my dad’s lap. Only, to our surprise, she straddled him backwards so that she was facing Debbie and I. Meanwhile, I continued to pound away at Debbie’s cunt as we watched the two of them. Nicole looked so hot as she eased herself down over my dad’s cock, taking him inside her slowly. “Ma” and I never looked away as we watched Nicole’s tight, young cunt stretch wide to accommodate dad’s large dick. She got a pained look on her face and I could tell it was hurting her…but at the same time, she really wanted it. She wanted my dad to fuck her. She eased herself lower and lower until finally my dad had fully impaled her, then she stopped. As she adjusted to the feeling of being filled, my dad reached around and grabbed her tits roughly in his big hands. He pinched her nipples hard, causing her more discomfort. Her mouth formed and “O” as she tilted her head back against his shoulder. Without waiting, he began to thrust his hips up into her. She winced a bit, but took every last inch he gave her. I, in turn, slowed down a bit and matched my dad’s rhythm. I was fucking his wife with the same pace that he was giving it to my girlfriend. And we all watched each other. My eyes met Nicole’s and a sexy smile slipped across her pink lips…my dad’s eyes met Debbie’s and she growled. That turned us all on even more…made us fuck each other harder. czech harem porno Faster. It was almost like a competition…like a race. It was as though we were pacing ourselves so that we could all cum together. Dad grabbed Nicole’s waist and picked her up, then slammed her back down on his shaft. I pulled back until my cock was almost all the way out of Debbie and then slammed back into her in one hard thrust. My dad pinched Nicole’s nipples hard. I slapped Debbie’s ass. Dad bit Nicole’s neck. I pulled Debbie’s hair.

Suddenly, Debbie yelled out, “That’s it, baby! Fuck your “Ma”! Make her cum!” I reached underneath and found Debbie’s clit. It was already terribly swollen. I took two fingers and began to rub it in hard, fast circles as I started to pound into Debbie with reckless abandon.

My dad fucked Nicole even harder. I heard her moaning, then she cried, “Please…please…please!” I watched my dad’s hand travel down Nicole’s tummy and find her engorged clit. He pinched in and pulled on it, making her legs shake. I felt my dick surge up into Debbie it turned me on so much.

None of us lasted much longer. A couple more thrusts and I was shooting my load into Debbie. Her legs shook beneath me and I could feel her cream seep onto my fingers. As she collapsed onto the bed, I heard her moan, “That’s my baby boy, mmmmmm.”

We look across the room just in time to see Nicole’s lips part and scream, “Yessssssssssssssss!” as her hips thrust hard into dad’s hand.

“Oh fuck,” was all my dad said as his grabbed onto Nicole’s hips and pulled her down over him. His entire body tensed as he thrust up once and unloaded all his hot cum in her little body. He laid back in the chair, looking exhausted. Nicole collapsed backward, landing on his chest. Satisfied and smiling, I, too, collapsed onto the bed beside Debbie.

Moments passed and the only sound left in the room was our heavy breathing. Then, I got an idea. I crawled off the bed and went over to where Nicole and dad were sprawled out on the chair. Without saying a word, I took Nicole’s hand and guided her up. She followed me without question as I lead her over to the bed. Debbie, laying flat on the bed, eyes closed, legs spread, didn’t even budge when I moved back onto the bed, bringing Nicole with me. As we settled in, I whispered to her, “I want you to taste my cum, baby.”

“Ok,” she said, taking my cock in her hand.

I shoved her hand away and laughed. “Not what I had in mind,” I said, looking down at Debbie’s wide-open cunt.

“Oh,” Nicole whispered.

“It’s time for you to taste a little cream pie.”

She looked nervous, but she seemed to be up for anything at this point. She arched down with her little ass up in the air and got between Debbie’s thighs, turning her head to look up at me once more. I nodded my approval. She turned back towards “Ma”, delicately spread her cunt lips with the tips of her little thumbs, and dove right in. Nicole began licking up and down her slit. Debbie moaned softly. She looked towards my dad and I didn’t really understand what she was doing, but his mouth dropped open and he gave me the “thumbs up” sign. I looked down at Nicole. She’d turned and looked back at me once more…with a HUGE wad of my cum on the tip of her tongue. “MMMmmmm,” I moaned. And with that, she swallowed it, then showed me her tongue again. Sure enough, it was gone. To my amazement though, Nicole didn’t stop there…she went right back to licking Debbie. She shoved her tongue inside her deep…licking and swirling around her pussy. Debbie’s moans got louder…she started bucking her hips upwards into Nicole’s mouth. And my girlfriend started to get into it! Her ass was still arched high up into the air and she was rocking back and forth as she ate my “Ma’s” cunt. Dad and I just stared at them wide-eyed. It was easily the sexiest thing we’d ever seen. And then I had another idea.

I scooted over czech sharking porno and got up behind Nicole. I gingerly ran my fingers up and down her slit. She was soaking wet. I pulled my glistening fingers backwards and ran one around the rim of her tight little asshole. She jerked back at first, but the more I rubbed her, the more into it she got. Finally, she was fucking back against my fingers, really loving the feeling of my fingers pressing against her tight little asshole. I inserted one finger into her ass. She squirmed a bit…moaned her displeasure, but then she started fucking back against my finger, too. She yelped when I added a second finger, but I didn’t stop. Meanwhile, my dad had come over next to the bed to watch me fuck my girlfriend’s ass with my fingers. His cock was standing straight up again. I pulled my fingers from within Nicole’s ass and the two of us watched on while her ass stayed open for a few seconds, slowly closing shut again. I grabbed my dick in my hand and rubbed it up and down Nicole’s slit a few times. The head was glistening as I brought it up to my girlfriend’s tightest hole. I brought my cock head up to the rim of her ass and pushed forward. She wiggled and moaned another protest, but I pushed deeper. “Relax, baby…you’ll love it,” Debbie whispered. Nicole immediately stopped wiggling and allowed me full access to her ass…she obviously trusted Debbie. So, I slowly began to sink my cock into her ass until I was buried inside her to the point where my balls were hitting her cunt. I didn’t move, though. I let her adjust to the feeling. Dad, meanwhile, moved towards Debbie and guided his cock to her lips. She immediately opened her mouth and took his entire length down her throat. I watched on as my dad began to fuck Debbie’s mouth. I could feel my cock getting harder inside Nicole.

A few minutes later when dad had really started giving it to Debbie and while Nicole was still licking and slurping at my “Ma’s” cunt, I felt Nicole push her ass back against my dick a few times. That’s all it took! I pulled my cock out of her ass and slammed it back in. And again. And again. Finally, I picked up speed and really started laying into her. I was fucking her ass at full speed now. I was surprised when she started fucking back against my cock and moaning. She was really getting into it! But then Debbie started moaning, too. The girls were moaning back and forth…it drove me completely insane! I fucked Nicole’s ass harder. I watched as my dad started slamming his cock into Debbie’s mouth faster. Nicole’s little head was even bobbing up and down on “Ma” a little more. I reached under Nicole and found her clit. It was completely moist and swollen. I started rubbing it in swift circles, putting lots of pressure on it. Nicole moaned even louder. Suddenly, Debbie’s hips flew up towards Nicole’s face. She growled deep in her throat against dad’s cock. Nicole slowed down her licking, then sat up and looked at Debbie and dad.

“Look at all that cum on that young girl’s face!” my dad yelled as he started fucking his wife’s throat harder. “You’re such a slut, baby!”

As my dad fucked Debbie’s mouth, I started ramming my cock in and out of Nicole harder and faster, putting more pressure on her clit. I felt her little legs begin to shake. Even her already tight asshole got tighter around my cock as she began to cum. I couldn’t hold back anymore either. Two more thrusts and I unloaded a ton of cum into my girlfriend’s ass as she came all over my fingers. Spurt after spurt…it was like I couldn’t stop cumming. Not more than a second later, dad yelled, “That’s my boy! Fill that ass!” as he blew his load down Debbie’s throat.

We all collapsed in a heap onto the bed, breathing heavily. Nicole had cuddled up against me under my right arm. Debbie had cuddled up against me on my left side because dad suddenly got up. I couldn’t help but smile having my two favorite women of all time beside me in the same bed. My dad returned a few moments later with a glass of scotch in his hand. He raised it up and grinned. “Yup, son, you sure do take after your old man!” We all laughed as we watched dad down his entire glass of scotch. “Who’s ready for Round Two?” he asked, raising one eyebrow.

…To be continued?

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It Started in May

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May 1990

I was 29 years old and my wife had just left me. I started hanging out with Steve. We worked together at a publishing company as graphic artists. After work we would sometimes go out for a beer or smoke a joint or both. He was married so he couldn’t stay out late.

“Man, why don’t you come to my place after work. The beer is cheaper than at a bar and Laura would prefer I was home earlier.” he said.

“Sure, I need to save money, now that I’m paying child support.” I said.

“Let me call her and see if it’s ok.”

This became our new routine, after work I would follow Steve to his house. Sometimes I would stay for dinner, usually it was just the three of us drinking and getting high. Everyone said Steve looked like Kenny Loggins. (this was the 90’s) Laura was a petite blonde. She was very cute and friendly to the point of being flirtatious. I loved the attention from Laura; she would sometimes touch my arm or leg when she was making a point. There were times when she would catch me getting a beer in their kitchen and get extremely close to me. The sexual tension was building and driving me crazy. Sometimes Steve would walk in and see us talking, so close to each other, I would look realitykings porno at him and he just smiled.

Steve landed a new job so hanging out with the two of them became less frequent. Late one June night I got a call from Steve. He and Laura had been at a BBQ. There were multiple kegs of beer and he was able to take one home.

“Hey guy, you want to drink some beer? We’re near your apartment. I need some help knocking out a keg.”

“I’m up for it” I said.

The keg was in the back of his Jeep. We took it into my apartment. I got cups for the three of us. It was summer and hot that day. Laura was dressed for the heat. She wore a tight top and a short denim skirt. She looked great and was obviously drunk.

“Do you want to get high?” I asked.

“I do!” Laura said. We smoked a small joint. Laura set her beer down and closed her eyes. The hot day, the beer and the weed were too much for her and she was out. Steve and I smiled at each other, and then laughed. We both knew then that getting high after drinking was not the best idea.

Steve and I continued drinking. The conversation turned to sex. He talked about a woman he worked with. They had started to rip her up porno go out to lunch. “I love Laura but I want some variety.” he said softly. “She gives me blowjobs and Laura hasn’t lately.”

We talked about sex. We got another beer. We talked about blowjobs. “I wish I could get one now.” He said and put his hand on his crotch.

Getting my dick sucked has never done much for me. I liked licking pussy and fucking. I had never thought about sucking a cock but I was now. Actually that’s not true, I hadn’t thought about sucking someone else’s dick. When I was a teen I read that you could lie on your back, throw your legs over your head and suck your own cock. I was able to do this and I liked having my dick in my mouth, too bad I’m not as limber as I was as a teen.

“I’ll do it.” I said. “Let’s go to another room”.

But Steve said, “No, let’s do it here.” In front of his sleeping wife? It didn’t matter; I now wanted to suck his cock. I was ready. He took off his pants and was already hard. Laura was passed out on the couch next to Steve. I knew what to do and knelt in front of him.

He wasn’t that big maybe 4 or 5 inches erect and not thick. I took his cock in rus porno my hand. Even though he was smaller than me, his cock in my hand felt familiar. I opened my mouth and took him in. The feeling of the head moving across my tongue was so new and exciting. When I sucked my own cock I was only able to get the head in my mouth. Of course his dick went all the way in. I didn’t have to deep throat him, he fit perfectly in my mouth. I went up and down on his cock, enjoying sucking my old coworker.

I opened another door to my sexuality. I loved sucking his cock. He was so hard. I knew I was good at this but I could get better. It was so taboo but also felt so natural. The feel of his erection in my mouth was fantastic. I should have worried about his wife waking up but I didn’t care, I was too into sucking a cock for the first time. It only took about ten minutes and he was close to cumming. I felt him pulse three times. For the first time another man’s cum was in my mouth. It is a taste I love. I swallowed, licked his head as I backed away and smiled. I had no desire for him to return the favor.

I was now a cocksucker. A name that was a slur when I was growing up in the seventies, like being called a fag or a queer. I felt no shame, no guilt, just enjoyment. This is how I must be wired. Just as I love eating pussy, feeling the hot wet flesh on my lips, satisfying my partner, I love sucking cock. I think an erect cock is sexy and I knew given the opportunity, I would do this again, and I have.

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Jean Gets Cleaned By The Pool Boy

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Jean and Denica decided to take the day off. Work had been grueling for the last few weeks and they decided to take some much deserved time off. Besides, their friend Veronica was on vacation and told them they were free to use her pool while she was gone. So they went over to her house and let themselves in with a key she had left them.

Once there, they slipped into their bathing suits and jumped into the pool to cool off. It was almost 90 degrees today and the water felt great. They played around in the water for a while before deciding to get out for a while. After they had dried off, they went inside for something cool to drink. Spotting some wine coolers in the fridge, they quickly drank one each before grabbing another each to take back to the pool.

Back at the pool, they started rubbing suntan lotion on their exposed skin. They were both wearing rather revealing bikinis today, figuring that no one else would see them. Jean’s was a little tight and her breasts seemed ready to pop out at any moment. Settling back in their lounge chairs, they chatted for a while before dozing off for a little bit.

Jean’s slumber was interrupted by the sounds of something banging together. Opening her eyes, she spotted a young man walking into the yard carrying what looked like pool cleaning equipment. Realizing that he would see her as she was dressed, she reached for a towel to cover herself up with. But she only succeeded in having one of her breasts pop out of their confinement. Looking up in embarrassment, she saw the pool man looking hungrily at her exposed breast.

Now she was really flustered and reached once again for the towel. This action caused her other breast to free itself from its prison. But this time, she did manage to grab the towel. She immediately covered herself up, but not before accidentally giving him a good look at her breasts.

She immediately used the cover of the towel to put her top back on. Then she looked once again at the pool man. He was still looking at her but seemed disappointed. She wondered at that. Was he disappointed with her looks or with the fact that she covered herself back up? She decided it was the former, she was no spring chicken and even though she kept herself in pretty czech streets porno good shape, he was a young man.

He might have been all of 20 and was of mixed race with dark, liquid eyes that would be so easy to fall into. Of course, he was in great shape with six pack abs and broad shoulders. His hair was dark but cut really short. He waved to her and she tentatively waved back. Then he turned to begin his work.

Jean settled back into her chair, uncomfortably aware of how wet her bikini was between her legs. She couldn’t even say it was from the pool as she had been out for almost an hour now. She decided to put more suntan lotion on and began lathering up her legs. Her hands felt so good as she massaged the lotion into her inner thighs and she almost forgot he was there.

Suddenly she became aware that he was standing in front of her. As her gaze swept up his body from his feet to his face, she realized that his shorts were tented in what looked like a massive erection. She stammered, “He,hello.” He just gazed at her as though he was memorizing her every curve. Surely this young man can’t be interested in her. He could have his pick of women. What did he want with her? “Can I help you??

“Actually, I was wondering if I could help you? It is hard to get the lotion all over and you don’t want to burn in a sensitive spot.” He held out his hand expectantly and she just handed it over.

He squeezed some lotion onto his palm as he settled down beside her on the chair. There wasn’t much room on the chair and where his body touched her, she seemed to catch fire. The heat spreading over her to settle in her already wet pussy. But then, he began to rub lotion on her starting with her inner thighs. She was shocked by how he seemed to expect her to accept his rubbing such an intimate part of her body. But her shock was overwhelmed with the sensations his touch brought to her. He did not merely rub lotion over her, he massaged it into the skin. He took his time, first rubbing it into the skin on the left thigh. When he got to the top of her thigh, the side of his hand pressed against her bikini covered pussy as he rubbed the lotion in. She was so aroused that her clit was swollen and poked out from czech taxi porno her luscious pussy lips. The side of his hand rubbed up and down over her clit, sending wave after wave of pleasurable sensations over her.

“Your suit is wet here, perhaps you need to dry off some. I will help you once I have finished oiling you up.”

Not daring to speak, nay, not being able to speak, Jean just sat there mutely as this young Adonis touched her more intimately than a man had in way too long. Then he started on the other thigh. The whole thing seemed surreal. She felt like she was in a dream and definitely did not want to wake up.

He repeated the process on her right thigh. But this time she came when he got to the top of her thigh and the side of his hand brushed her pussy. He did not stop rubbing as she lay there writhing and moaning. He stopped rubbing as her moans subsided some and said “Roll over. I want to do your back.”

He helped her roll over and then he started putting lotion on her feet, giving her an incredible sensuous foot massage before working his way up her legs. He repeated the same inner thigh massage he had performed on her front, bringing her to two more shuddering climaxes. It was amazing that her moans didn’t wake Denica up, but she continued to sleep. Although the sounds must have been penetrating her dreams as she was now rubbing her pussy in her sleep and moaning quietly.

He left off massaging Jeans thighs and started on her shoulders. The feeling of his hands combined with the orgasms she had just experienced to leave her in a languid state, limp and open for anything he wanted. He then unfastened the top of her bikini and rubbed lotion over her back. His hands sliding under her bikini bottom to caress her globes.

Then he slipped his hands under her and rolled her onto her back once again, her bikini top falling off to reveal her breasts. But she did not care, she was in heaven. She laid there, her eyes only partially open as he had his way with her. He squeezed lotion over her stomach and breasts before beginning to massage it in. He paid particular attention to her breasts, murmuring “Can’t have these lovelies getting burned, can we?” He pulled on her nipples and digitalplayground porno twisted them slightly, eliciting a moan from her lips. Next, she felt his mouth close over her left nipple which he began to suck, nibble and bite until she was once again writhing in sexual ecstasy. He repeated the process with her right nipple while his hands continued to play with her left nipple, pulling and twisting it again and again as he sucked on the right nipple.

The next thing she was aware of, he was pulling her bikini bottom down. She lifted her hips to ease his task and then allowed him to spread her legs. Suddenly she was aware of his head between her legs and the feeling of his tongue on her clit as he lapped at her pussy like a dog dying of thirst. He slurped and sucked until she came once again. By now she was so lost in a sexual haze that she was aware of nothing but the feelings of pleasure sweeping over her as she came again and again.

She sensed him rise up and then settle down between her legs. Then the feeling of his cock as it touched the lips of hot, moist pussy. He thrust it in suddenly and was buried to the hilt so quickly she wasn’t even conscious of its passage. But then he began to fuck her pussy hard and fast, leaving her gasping for breath as a continuous series of orgasm left her breathless. Suddenly, he slowed down and began to fuck her with long, slow movements, giving her time to catch her breath. She felt him grow even larger as he prepared to launch his seed in to her womb. The increased size of his cock did something she did not think possible, it gave her a more intense orgasm than she had ever had and she passed out. The last thing she was aware of was the feeling of his seed as it filled her womb.

It was a while before she awoke. She looked around but did not see him. Then she became aware of Denica sitting there staring at her with a look of bemusement on her face. “Someone had quite a dream. You even took your clothes off. You have got to share that dream with me.”

Jean looked down to realize she was completely nude. She quickly grabbed a towel and draped in over her naked body. But that took the last of her energy and she dropped back onto the lounge chair to doze once again as she dreamed of getting her own pool so the pool man could come to her house.

She never shared her experience, or was it a dream, with Denica. Jean just smiled slyly when she was asked about that day. Whatever that day had been, it was a magical experience, one that she would never forget.

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My wife is from France. We met when I was visiting the country on, of all things, a bird-watching tour. We got married when I was 33 and she was 28. We have been married for over ten years, and we now live in Atlanta. She was always complaining about never visiting her family and friends, so last summer, we did just that.

Her older brother has a comfortable home, and he would not hear of us staying in a hotel. So, we stayed with him, his wife, and their 18-year-old daughter who has yet to “find herself”. The daughters name is Raven, and from all I can tell, she shops, talks forever on her cell phone, and tans in the backyard as a profession. Anyway, this niece of mine is stunning. She stands 5 foot 6 and weighs, I would guess, around 125 pounds. Her hair is long and brunette, and she has the most beautiful and piercing green eyes you have ever seen. In other words, she is a knockout.

While sitting at the dinner table the first evening of our arrival, I noticed that there was a bell hanging over the front door and the back door which I thought slightly odd, so I asked why they were there. Apparently, Raven has a tendency to sleepwalk for reasons unknown. The parents did not feel it presented too much of an issue. The bells are there to alert them if Raven gets too deep into her sleep and wants to go out into the neighborhood. The worst that has ever happened was when she walked to the neighbor’s house and woke up on their couch. The family has decided to just accept it.

On about the forth night of our stay, at around 3:00 in the morning, I got up to take a piss. The house was as still as a cemetery. As I turned around to leave the bathroom, I let out a little shriek as right before me was Raven. Her eyes were glassed over. She was looking right through me. Then, she turned and started for the front door. I followed her and called her name loud enough for her to hear, but no one else. She did not even break her slow stride. As she turned to reach for the door-knob, vivid porno I touched her shoulder to stop her. She turned, but gave no other reaction. It was like following a mummy. I am ashamed as to where my mind went next. I looked around to see if there was anyone moving from either her parent’s room or my wife’s. I know my wife can sleep through a nuclear attack. I decided I would chance it with her parents.

I waved my hand in front of Ravens face to ensure no response. When I saw no pupil reaction, I reached into my shorts and pulled out my dick. At first I started to pull on it while simply staring at Ravens young body. She was wearing a thin t-shirt and cotton panties. I began to rub the outside of her panties and felt the course hair of pussy while still pulling on my dick. I was staring in her eyes. Nothing!

I reached up to pull at her right nipple. It started to get hard in my hand. Then, I reached under her t-shirt and started to alternate between rubbing my open palm against her nipple and pulling the entire perfectly shaped titty. My dick was in full bloom now, and I was stroking it for all it was worth. Raven, standing there just staring, made me feel even more daring. So, I stopped the wank-yank for a minute so I could pull her panties down. I only pulled them down mid-way. I suppose I was telling myself I could react quicker this way in case someone woke up.

The house was dark, but the little light from the kitchen was all I needed to stare at what is possibly the most exquisite pussy that man has ever seen. Picasso could not paint a better penis pit. I leaned over to sniff that delectable diamond. As I figured, it smelled like a slice of heaven. I got on my knees and did a knee walk up to her box. I grabbed her around the waist and then playfully poked my nose at her opening. She just stood there, hands to the side. Motionless. I pulled her panties all the way to the floor now. Her only remaining covering was the t-shirt.

I woodman casting porno did a snuggle up to her pussy with my nose just to part the opening, and then I started to slowly lick. At first, nothing was happening. Then…moisture. I think I sensed that Raven had sort of partially knelt allowing me deeper access to her hole. This excited me and frightened me as I thought she might be waking. But, in peering into her face, I could see that she was not. Back to work then. I pushed my tongue into her opening. As she was still standing, this was kind of awkward. So, I guided her over to the couch, sat her down, and then took her panties all the way off.

Moving her around was like positioning a mannequin. She was putty in my hands. I pushed her back on the couch in a sitting position. Then, I spread her legs wide open. I stared for a good minute at that perfectly young and inviting pussy. Her hair was silky smooth and a little moist from my tongue action. I knelt in front of her, still pulling my dick, and put one finger in her pussy. I couldn’t believe the amount of moisture that was hidden behind that hairy entrance. Once I got one finger in, it was easy to slip in two, then three. I was fingering her, jacking off, and watching her eyes. They were staring somewhere out into space. Like I give a shit.

Now, I moved in closer to her opening. Steadying myself with my left hand on her leg, I ran my dick up and down the length of her slit. Then, I pulled her in close to me by grabbing her hips just above her legs. This allowed her to slide lower on the couch and position that pussy higher for my throbbing dick. Slowly, I began to enter my niece. Deeper, in more, a little more, a little more. Now I was all the way in, and past the point of no return. I hesitated a second to look at my dick actually stuffed in Raven’s pussy, and at her beautiful face, her small and pointy nose, those wanting and inviting lips.

Then, I started to pump türkçe alt yazı porno in and out. At first slow …then a little faster. I was steadying myself by placing my hands on the couch on either side of Raven. I was looking deep into her eyes. Then, I leaned in to kiss her mouth. Her lips were wet, and I drove my tongue deep into her throat. I even licked behind her teeth and sucked out her spit. At one point, I took her arms and placed them around my neck. May as well continue the illusion that this young girl wants me and is willingly fucking my brains out. As I continued to fuck, I reached around Ravens outer thighs until I was touching her ass. I moved my right hand in lower and started to finger her asshole. I was imagining what this must look like to someone watching us. The visual and the actual made my dick began to heat up from deep inside me. I could feel my cum building.

I braced my hands against the back on the couch so I could really lengthen my stroke as I went deeper and deeper into Raven’s cunt. Over and over in my mind, in the rhythm of my stroke, I kept saying, fuck this young pussy, fuck this young pussy, fuck your young nieces pussy. Here it comes. Here it comes. Suddenly, the eruption! My cum was intense and continual. In a last second sick ass move, I pulled my dick out of Ravens pussy, and stood over her face jerking the last few drops of my cum onto her face and lips. I watched as the cum traced a slow trail from the base of her nose past the line of her lips and into her mouth. I was actually shaking when that last drop of semen hit her cheek.

I collapsed beside my tranced out niece to catch my breath. Afterwards, I snuck into the bathroom to grab a face towel. I wiped her face, and I dug deep into her pussy pushing the cloth in with my finger to not only retrieve the drops of cum that I could, but also because it just feels great to be able to dig deep into an 18 year old girl’s pussy. After I was satisfied that I had cleaned Raven up enough to give a convincing argument if there was some evidence left behind, I walked her to her room and placed her back in bed and under the covers. Then, I snuck back to my room and my sound asleep wife.

Tomorrow night, I think I’ll sneak Raven some sleeping pills.

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“Girl, you’re jumpier than a cat in a room full of rocking chairs! What’s wrong?” Jasmine asked laying her hand on my arm.

“This one isn’t starting right. It’s bugging me something wicked.” I sighed laying my hand over hers.

“‘Right’? Honey, your tales are just like you. Start when and wherever you want to and you usually end up right where you wanted to go anyway.” Jazz laughed, making me crack a grin. “Where is it starting for you, a dungeon?”

“No, I haven’t quite the courage to do a medieval story yet. Too much research. This one’s starting out with the wildest of sex against a foyer wall, just inside the hotel room door.”

“Oh my heart.” Jazz purred, her eyes half closed.’

“Oh my head. I don’t quite know these two yet. All that comes is the sex. The desperation. The almost pure feral fury of their mating.”

“What does he look like? No, wait let me get paper and something to write with.” Jazz said, rising to search her neater than neat desk. In less than a minute, she was back, a large notebook and an assortment of pens by her fingertips. Closing my eyes, I opened my eyes in my mind, calling the pesky scene to my mind. I let the words flow as I began to describe him.

“It’s her room. She opened the door for him. He surged through the doorway, enveloping her with his body, his heat, need. He’s huge, six-five, -six maybe. His hair is a golden mane, tawny and thick, shaggily brushing his collar. He’s tanned but still naturally darker than she is. His mouth smiled for a second before it fastened to hers, capturing hers easily. Tasting her sweetness, like an intoxicant, like the rum he’d drank to try to forget her.”

“Hang on a second…” Jazz asked in a rush, her hand flying over the page, filling its blankness with my words.

“His hands sped over her, around her, pulling her tight against him, molding her slim frame to his tougher, harder form. Her softness to his rough. He glories in her eager response to him. His body quivered wherever her hands roamed. Over his shoulders, down his back. When her fingertips traced his cheek, along his jaw, he knew he’d always remain her slave.”

“…’remain her slave.’ Well now, that’s exciting!” Jazz caught up with a grin. “So, what’s she like?”

“She’s a scrapper.”

“A what?” Jazz asked, her eyes confused.

“A scrapper. Someone who, no matter what Life throws at her, still stands true, still fights for what’s right, what’s true.”

“So what does she look like?”

“Long, mink brown hair, reality kings porno straight as a pin and smoother than the finest silk. Almond shaped eyes of a beautiful Kerry blue. Small, pert nose that’s got a slight up tilt at the tip that gives her a touch of haughtiness. A full, sensuously mobile mouth that can go from a bee stung pout to a sweet smile to a gasping snarl. She’s taller than average, probably around five ten-ish. Slim but with full boobs and a heart shaped ass made for grabbing and squeezing.”

“Why is she in a hotel room?”

“She’s on a business trip. She’s an executive in a hoity toitey mutual hedge fund or is it medical, a surgeon in a conference? Not certain, that’ll come later.”

“How does she know this stud muffin who’s mauling her delightfully?”

“She met him a few months ago at a friend’s house party. They talked about mutual enjoyments.”

“Like what?”

“Skiing in Aspen. Hockey games. Vacations in tropical climes. She was wistfully wishing for time to get back down to St. Croix and he invited her to Monaco for a weekend.”

“Monaco? For a weekend? What, is he like independently wealthy?”

“In a way. I think some of his bukoo bucks were hereditary but he created something and made a killing with it, kind of like the guy who invented the pool noodle.”

“Seriously?” Jazz asked, gazing over at me, watching as my eyes glazed over.

“Something like that. He saw her in his mind, sunset coloring her naked body as she stepped from the surf into the sun warmed towel he held, and wrapped around her. The night they met, they left the party at midnight, found an all-night restaurant and nibbled and chatted until the sun rose.”

“He’s not a stalker is he?”

“No. They want very much to have a ‘normal’ relationship. Go on dates. Go to the movies, dinner. Neither one has any time for ‘normal’. He’s been keeping an eye on his family’s businesses, settling stockholders worries and complaints, jetting from Cali to Brussels and all over the world. She’s managed to work this conference into her already overloaded schedule, hoping for a break before she decides the next course of her advancement. Management, administrative or continue with patients.”

“How did he know where to find her?”

“Totally by accident. His personal assistant booked him into the same hotel as the conference. He saw her walking to the elevator when he was checking in. He’d asked the pretty twentysomething if she knew her sexmex porno room number, flashed a twenty for incentive. He’d managed to put his things in his room before he went down to hers.”

“He’s pretty slick huh?”

“He’s been called the swiftest shark in the pool on many occasions but at the moment, he’s dull witted with want and lust. He thought he’d be fumbling once he got her in his arms but he’s faultless and confident. Savoring her as he’d savor a fine wine with dinner, as he’d savor the ocean’s breeze as he sailed his yacht out into the wide bay, as he savors his solitary time. Or did, until she curled up in that warm spot in his mind, in his body, in his soul.”

“This is good. Keep goin’ girl.” Jazz mumbled, her hand flying over the page, her breathing getting heavy.

“She’d looked out the cheater in her door, recognizing him instantly. Her body warmed at just the sight of him. ‘How did he know I’d be here?’ blinked through her mind as her hand fell on the handle. ‘How could he possibly know already?’ blinked through as her hand pushed down. ‘Did he have any-, no not possible. My, he looks incredible.’ As her hand pulled the door open. She’s totally unprepared for his surge through the doorway. Her thoughts scatter as he overtakes her, as his hands gently but quickly, slide around her drawing her into his embrace, into his heat, his passion. He took advantage of her gasp and thrust his tongue into her mouth, melded his lips to hers. She melted against him, her body becoming as pliant and relaxed as warmed putty.” I watched in my head and tried to find the words to follow this scene, give it the passion, the blistering heat, the mind blowing ecstasy that I could all but feel coursing through me.

“How…?” Jazz mumbled dreamily.

“His hands are everywhere, kneading, stroking, savoring her skin, for its silkiness. Her full, lush breasts, for their weight and rosy nipples. She felt his fingertips trailing down her spine in slow circles, felt him spread his hand wide, filling his palm with her plump, firm ass cheek. She felt her breasts crushed against his silk shirt, her nipples rubbing seductively against the smooth, erotic fabric. ‘Where had her clothes gone?’ she’d briefly thought before his mouth finished its journey from her collarbone to her mouth. Warm and damp, tantalizing her with the edge of madness until a small mewl of pleasure escaped from her.”

“Like that one?” Jazz asked softly.

“What?” I asked losing the scene, blinking sindrive porno my eyes clear and open.

“Like that noise you just made. Not quite a gasp, heavier than just breathing with a touch of ‘Oh my God!’ moan.”

“Did I?” I thought of the pictures that had flickered through my mind, caught the tail of that scene and bit in. “He’s strong, strong enough to pick her up, gentle as if he’s handling the finest Meissen vase, and move her around, wrap her around him. In seconds he slid the condom on, and slid against her molten cunt, feeling her heat and wetness through the thin latex. He felt her quiver, swallowed her soft moans and braced her gently against the wall, tilting her slim hips up for maximum depth. He gazed into her eyes as he positioned his dicktip at her entrance, seeing her blue eyes deepen, darken with want, lust, seeing them go blind a few moments later as he sank balls deep into her, feeling her button munching at his dicktip like another mouth with every thrust. She was like a ragdoll, overtaken with ecstasy, lost in an evergasm. He could feel her cunt muscles clamping on his cock with every stroke, could feel her cum freshening and squishing between them, drenching his balls. He drives her higher, beyond the limits she’d only dreamed of. Unknowing, he unleashed a primal female who’s eyes flashed with power, who’s body took over, breaking those last remaining restraints.” I sipped from my water automatically, without thought, freshening my voice.

“Her nails dig furrows down the tanned expanse of his back, drawing blood in thin trails. Her hips bucked and ground madly against his as she rode him roughly where he stood. Her mouth lured his tongue inside where her teeth took hold and she sucked it like a cock. His hand thrust into her hair, trying for some control, she shrugged it through into a tangle, trapping it effectively behind her head. She used his pinned hand for leverage for her hips to rise and plunge even faster, more frantically. She drove her fingers ruthlessly through his hair as she kissed and bit a trail down the solid column of his neck. Her eyes raked over his face as she felt her pleasure rising higher, saw the naked need woven through with passion and an unknown love, saw herself reflected wild and feral, driven by an untamed lust. His hand tightened around her hip, as he drove her up and up and tossed her mindless through another tsunami wave of pleasure, as he followed her through with a harsh groan.” I gazed absently into my lap, seeing my hands but not really seeing them, seeing instead my two lovers slowly sliding down the wall to curl together on the floor.

“Wow.” Jazz breathed, shaking her hand free of cramps. “I think I need a cold shower after that one.”

“I think I need one too.” I answered, wishing I had a guy who’d fuck me like that.

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I think I was ten – maybe 11 – when I got my first camera. It was a birthday present from my mother. Funnily enough, I remember being disappointed. I’d been hoping for a guitar. I was right into music. But photography?

Looking back, I suspect that part of the problem was that my mother had something of an obsession with photographing ‘important family moments’ as she called them. Birthdays, Christmases, weddings – even funerals – my mother was there telling us to ‘Say cheese’. And it wasn’t as if she was a particularly good photographer. Even today, her family albums serve as examples of how not to take photographs.

Much to my mother’s disappointment, I hardly used the camera at all. It mostly sat in the top of my wardrobe, along with a couple of other gifts that I hadn’t really wanted.

But then something happened that changed my life.

The Christmas after I turned 15, my Aunt Sophie came to stay. She was a proper photographer. That was her job. She got paid to take photographs for fashion catalogues, as well as for the occasional magazine.

After supper on the first night she was with us, she showed us some of her photographs. They were very good. They were clever. They were beautiful. And, more importantly, they were interesting. They were nothing like my mother’s photographs. I remember being knocked out by them.

I also remember being knocked out by one of her cameras. It was a digital SLR, the first I’d ever seen. It had nowhere near the pixel rating of a modern digital camera. But that didn’t matter. It was instant! No more waiting days or weeks until you’d used up the whole film. No more trips to the Snap Happy store down on the high street. No more waiting for a couple more days while the film was processed. (And no more forgetting to pick up the prints because, well, by then the whole thing had taken so long that you’d sort of lost interest.)

It was just point … shoot … and look at the results. And, if you didn’t like what you saw, you just trashed that shot and took another.

‘Your mother tells me you’re a photographer, Harry.’

‘Not really,’ I said. ‘I’ve got a camera. But I don’t really do much. Not really. It takes too long.’

‘Then try this one,’ she said. ‘Here, I’ll just set it to auto everything.’ She handed me the DSLR and, ten minutes later, I was deeply and madly in love.

In some ways it was a good thing that my ‘birthday camera’ had had so little use. It was also a good thing that I’d kept the original packaging. Within a couple of hours of the local camera store opening after the Christmas break, I was down there using my low mileage film camera as a part-exchange on a near-new digital.

I won’t pretend that I became a master of photography overnight. My early efforts were only slightly better than my mother’s. But, freed of some of the more tedious parts of the process, I concentrated on the stuff that I thought mattered. Within a couple of years, I’d put together a portfolio that was good enough to get me into the photography programme at one of the better art schools. And, three years after that, I was ready to take the photography world by storm.

My timing was about as bad as it could be. The world was going through one of its periodic economic setbacks. The people who normally hired photographers weren’t. And for a 20-year-old newly-qualified snapper without any real experience, even freelance jobs were few and far between.

‘Talk to Soph,’ my mother said. ‘She might know someone who needs someone. She might even need someone herself.’

By then Aunt Sophie had set up in a studio only about half an hour from our village. I gave her a call and explained my problem.

‘Yeah, the well is certainly a bit dry at the moment,’ she said. ‘But come out to the studio. We’ll have a chat. See if we can work something out.’

Aunt Sophie’s instructions took me off the main road, down a secondary road, on to a country lane, and then, finally, down a narrow farm track. Just when I had decided that I must have taken a wrong turn somewhere, I found myself outside some sort of barn. I could see three cars parked outside. And I recognised one of them as Aunt Sophie’s beloved old Jag convertible.

I parked my car and made my way along the path that I hoped would lead to a door. It did. The door was partially open and, inside, I could see Aunt Sophie, all alone, cleaning a lens. ‘Aunt Sophie! Hi!’ I called out.

She looked up and seemed surprised to see me there. ‘Oh, Harry. Of course. I forgot you were coming today. Never mind, I’m nearly finished.’ She carefully put down the lens and gave me a big hug and a kiss on the cheek. ‘Gosh, you’ve grown,’ she said.

I couldn’t help noticing that one of the two laptops on the floor next to her camera bag seemed to be on a porn site. I must say that was a bit of a surprise.

Then another surprise. Two women appeared from another part of the building. One, a big-breasted woman who appeared to be in her late 40s, was completely gangbang porno naked. Well, she was wearing a pair of high-heeled shoes of the kind designed to be worn only in the bedroom, but that was all. The other woman was slightly younger and wearing one of those short, pocketed aprons. I assumed she was a make-up artist.

‘Is this better?’ the younger one asked.

Before Aunt Sophie could say anything, the older woman suddenly noticed me. ‘Ooh, is this my stud, Soph?’ she asked. ‘Yum, yum.’

Aunt Sophie gave her a stern look. ‘Celia, Tamara, this is my nephew Harry,’ she said. ‘He’s a photographer.’

Naked Celia licked her lips. ‘Very nice,’ she said. ‘Are you going to do my close ups, Harry?’

Aunt Sophie’s stern look became even sterner. ‘Celia! Back in your box!’

‘I’d rather have Harry in my box,’ Celia said. And just to make sure we knew what she meant, she gently tapped her hairy pubic mound a couple of times.

Aunt Sophie turned to me. ‘There’s a kitchen through there, Harry,’ she said. ‘Go and make yourself a cup of coffee. I’ll just finish up here, and then we can a chat.’

Ten minutes later, I was just finishing my coffee when Aunt Sophie came into the kitchen. ‘Sorry about Celia,’ she said. ‘She gets a bit excited when there are good looking young men around.’

‘That’s OK,’ I said. ‘She’s a bit of a full-on character, isn’t she.’

Aunt Sophie just smiled and started to make another pot of coffee. ‘Now, I suppose you’re wondering what all this is about,’ she said. And before I could say anything, she continued: ‘As I said on the phone, the well is a bit dry at the moment. There’s not that much work about. And what there is, is not paying as well as it used to.’

‘Tell me,’ I said.

‘Fortunately – although that may depend on your point of view – a chap for whom I used to do a lot of fashion work decided to get into the mature erotica business. He set up a subscription website and several of other things, and he seems to be doing quite well. In fact, he seems to be doing very well. I guess people can always find a bit of spare change to pay for their pleasures.

‘Anyway, he asked me if I thought I could do some erotic shots that had a bit of quality about them. I told him I couldn’t see why not. Personally, I’ve always enjoyed a bit of good quality non-violent erotica. And don’t look so shocked,’ she said.

I didn’t realise I was looking shocked. But perhaps I was. I hadn’t really given too much thought to my aunt’s preferences in the realm of the erotic. Although I was beginning to.

‘Anyway,’ Aunt Sophie said, ‘I gave it a go. And, fortunately, he liked what I did. To cut a long story short, we came to an arrangement. He set up this place. And now I keep him supplied with fresh pics for his website and some other things. In between times, I get to do my normal stuff – when it’s available.’ She paused. ‘Surprised?’ she asked. ‘Shocked?’

Was I? ‘Well, I was a bit surprised,’ I said. ‘I wasn’t expecting Celia.’

‘Celia? No, nobody ever is,’ she said.

‘But I’m not shocked,’ I told her. ‘Not really. In fact it sort of sounds … well, quite fun, really.’

‘It can be,’ she said. ‘So … I guess the bottom line is that, with the porn money – as I call it – I can now afford to take on an assistant. Your mother showed me some of the fashion shots you did at college. I think you’ve got real potential. I’d like you to come and work with me. Oh, and just call me Soph – everybody else does.’

And so the next morning I became a proper working photographer.

For the first two days I helped Soph with a catalogue shoot. It was surprisingly hard work. In the course of the day, we completed about 30 shots. But it was also fun. And I was being paid to do something I enjoyed.

As we were leaving at the end of the second day, Soph said: ‘By the way, we’re working for Tom tomorrow.’

‘Tom?’ I said.

‘The granny-porn meister.’

‘That should be fun,’ I said.

‘Oh, it will be,’ Soph assured me.

And it was.

Our first model was Maggie. She would have been about 50 and I imagine she must have been quite a looker in her day. Even with a few summers behind her, she could still turn heads.

Soph started out with some gentle lingerie shots. Nothing especially raunchy. In fact not that different from some of the catalogue shots we’d done the day before.

Then Maggie changed into an electric blue lace-up bustier with a matching thong and stockings. Little by little, the temperature started to rise.

‘That’s nice,’ Soph said. ‘Yes, really nice. Bring your chin up a little. Great. Yeah, just a fraction more. Perfect. Looking straight down the lens …. Yeah, that’s it. That’s really nice. Now try pushing your tits together. Just gently. That’s it. And once more. Yes. Lovely. Great.

‘Now turn around and stick that beautiful bum of yours out. That’s it. Yeah, that’s great. Now just start to take your knickers off. czech harem porno Just a little bit, just a tease. Yeah, that’s it. And now a little more. Lovely.’ And between each instruction, between each encouraging word, there was the familiar thwat! of the big Balcar strobes splashing just the right amount of light exactly where it was required.

And so it continued, until Maggie lay sprawled seductively on a period chaise longue, her womanly breasts totally exposed, the lacy blue bustier little more than a wispy waistcoat, her knickers on the floor, her hot and bothered vulva open for all to see. Well, open for Soph and me to see, anyway. And for me to find more than a little arousing.

The thwatting stopped. For the first time in more than half an hour, Soph took her eye from the viewfinder of her camera. ‘Well, Harry, what do you think?’ she said. And then she glanced at the bulge in my jeans. Turning back to Maggie she said ‘I think Harry approves. I certainly don’t remember him having a banana in his pocket when we started, do you?’

‘No,’ Maggie said. ‘But it does look very nice. I’m flattered, Harry. Come over here so that I can show my appreciation in the proper manner.’

‘Well, go on,’ Soph said. ‘It’s not as if you find Maggie a total turn off. We’ve already established that.’

Carried away by the heady atmosphere of sex, I thought I’d call Maggie’s bluff. I walked straight over to her, unbuckling my belt as I went. I figured by the time I got within three feet of her, she’d be up on her feet and scurrying off to the dressing room.

But I was wrong. She did leap to her feet. But not to scurry off to the dressing room. She leapt to her feet to get my jeans down around my knees, freeing my aching cock.

Fixing me with a mischievous smile, she took my hard cock in one hand and gently cupped my balls with the other. ‘See, it wasn’t a banana,’ she said. ‘It was something much better.’

It was about that point that I noticed the slightly muffled thwat! of the triple Balcar strobe lights had started up again. And Soph was once more watching the action through the viewfinder of her camera.

Funnily enough, I didn’t care. I was going to blow my pink stack whatever happened. And blowing it with the help of the lovely Maggie seemed as good a way as any.

And it didn’t take long. A few expert strokes from Maggie and I was shooting milky semen over her womanly breasts.

Once more the thwatting stopped. ‘Brilliant,’ Soph said. ‘Perfect. There are some things you just can’t plan. That was really good. Really good.’ And she bent down and kissed the head of my wilting cock. Just like that. Just like it was something she did every day. ‘Yes, excellent,’ she said.

It was all a bit like being in a delicious dream. But there was work to be done. Maggie and I needed to get cleaned up. Soph wanted to get another couple of close ups of Maggie. And the next model, Anna, was due at any minute.

That night, as we were leaving the studio, instead of the customary kiss on the cheek, Soph planted a serious kiss right on my lips. There may even have been a hint of tongue. ‘I told you working for the porn meister would be fun,’ she said. ‘And we’ve got another session tomorrow.’

As it happened, we started the next day a little more prosaically. Apparently our model, Catherine, had phoned Soph to see if she could shift her session to the afternoon. Soph had told her that would be fine. So instead of photographing beautiful, sexy, mature women for Tom, Soph and I spent most of the morning photographing industrial strength vacuum cleaners for some sort of trade show. Talk about variety being the spice of life!

With the vacuum cleaners out of the way, Soph and I then got to work creating the set for the afternoon shoot. Soph wanted the feeling of a Victorian conservatory, light and bright, but also lush. We were just getting the last of the 60-odd plants we’d hired into place when I heard a familiar voice.

‘Well, if you two ever get sick of photography, you could always try landscape gardening.’ It was my mother.

At first I was pleased to see her. ‘Hi, Mum. What a surprise.’ But then I thought, oh oh, any moment now, our next porn star is going to be walking through that door.

I looked anxiously at Soph. But she didn’t seem at all concerned. ‘Coffee time, I think, Harry,’ she said.

‘So this is where my son the famous photographer works,’ Mum said, looking around the studio.

‘Are you sure we’ve got time for coffee?’ I said, my eyes nervously darting from Soph to Mum to the clock on wall to the door and back to Soph.

‘Plenty of time,’ she said. ‘You’re not in a hurry, are you, Cat?’

Mum shook her head. ‘No, I’d love a cup of coffee,’ she said.

‘I was just thinking …, I said.

But Soph wasn’t to be dissuaded. ‘Why don’t you go and put the kettle on, Harry,’ she said. ‘And I’ll give Cat the VIP tour.’

As I headed off to the kitchen, I nervously czech mega swingers porno glanced at the clock for tenth time. I just hoped that the model didn’t arrive early. But at the same time, I thought, well, it could have been worse. Mum could have arrived while we were in the middle of the shoot. Being that we were several clicks from anywhere, most of the time Soph didn’t even bother to close the door.

From the kitchen, I could vaguely hear Mum and Soph chatting away. And there seemed to be a lot of girlish laughing going on.

After a few more minutes, Soph called out. ‘How’s that coffee, Harry?’ She seemed to be back in the main studio.

‘It’s ready when you are,’ I shouted.

‘D’you want to bring it through? We may as well have it out here,’ she said.

I put the pot of freshly-brewed coffee and three mugs on a tray and headed back to the studio.

‘Maybe put it on the small table over there,’ Soph said, ‘and we can help ourselves when we get a moment.’

I put the tray down and was just about to ask Soph if she wanted me to pour when, out of the corner of my eye, I noticed our model had already arrived. It was my mother, provocatively attired in a black satin and lace bustier with tiny matching knickers. Of course. Catherine. Cat, as she was more commonly known to her friends. The look on my face must have said it all. Mum and Soph just burst out laughing.

‘What’s the matter?’ my mother asked. ‘Don’t you think I’m up to it?’

Oh, she was certainly up to it. She looked fantastic. ‘No,’ I said. Although, of course, I didn’t mean no. I meant yes. ‘No, you look fantastic,’ I said. ‘You look amazing.’

‘Thank you,’ she said.

‘It’s just that ….’

‘It’s just that you weren’t expecting Catherine to be this Catherine,’ she said. ‘I was going to tell you last night. But, somehow, the opportunity didn’t arise. And then Soph said she’d tell you this morning. But she chickened out.’

‘Don’t blame me,’ Soph said. ‘I’m not the one in the sexy underwear. Now … shall we take some dirty pictures? I’ve got a deadline to meet.’

‘Should I go and do something else?’ I asked.

‘Gosh no!’ Mum said. ‘According to Maggie, you’re how we know if we’re doing it properly. And I gather you thought Maggie was doing it very properly.’

‘Maggie? You mean …?’

‘She phoned me last night with all the splendid details. I can tell you, she was very pleased with herself, very pleased indeed.’

‘I didn’t realise you knew her,’ I said.

‘Oh, yes,’ Mum said. ‘A month or so back, Maggie and I did a girl-on-girl shoot – although in our case I suppose it’s more middle-aged-woman-on-middle-aged-woman shoot.’

‘Come on, Cat. Let’s get going,’ Soph said. And soon Mum was posing like a pro. Which clearly she was.

‘To the front slightly. That’s it. Yes. Lovely. Now lose the bra strap. Yeah, great. A little more. Perfect. And the other. That’s nice. Now just hold that. Great.’

And with each encouraging word, the familiar thwat of the Balcars.

‘That’s nice.’ Thwat!

‘Great.’ Thwat!

‘Lovely, Cat.’ Thwat!

‘Oh, that is so sexy, girl.’ Thwat!

‘What do you think, Harry? Is it working?’ Soph asked.

Oh, it was working alright. By the time Mum was spreading her beautiful juice-covered labia, my cock was ready to burst.

‘What do you say, Cat, shall we go for a splash of dressing on the salad?’

‘Oh, I think so,’ Mum said.

‘Right, Harry, drop those jeans and get over there,’ Soph said.

‘What …?’

‘Now!’ Soph said. ‘While we’re all in the zone.’

I dropped my jeans and walked over to Mum, my erect cock leading the way.

‘Gosh, this has developed nicely since I last got a good look at it,’ she said. Her fingers were already wet with her own juices. And in two or three strokes my cock had a similar glisten to it. ‘Ready, Soph?’ she asked.

‘When you are,’ Soph replied.

Mum increased the stroke rate on my cock. It felt so good. It felt so wrong. It felt so wonderful. I tried to hold on, but I couldn’t. ‘Oh, no,’ I started to say. My mother’s timing was perfect. She got herself in exactly the right position at exactly the right time. Four or five white ropes of semen shot from my cock and landed in her salt-and-pepper pubic hair.

‘Perfect,’ Soph said. Thwat! ‘Just turn your hips to the right slightly.’ Thwat! ‘And one more.’ Thwat! ‘Perfect,’ she said.

Soph put down her camera. ‘Come here,’ she said. ‘I need to clean you up.’ And she did. With her tongue. Not surprisingly, my cock immediately started to get a second wind. ‘Excellent,’ she said.

Continuing to lick my hardening cock, Soph kicked off her shoes and freed herself from her jeans. ‘Over here,’ she said, leading me to the chaise longue that we had used for Maggie’s shots the day before. She lay back and spread her legs wide. I could see she was already wonderfully wet. ‘In here,’ she said. ‘I’ve been dreaming of this.’

I slid into her and, oblivious to the rest of the world, Soph and I fucked for perhaps ten minutes until we both reached a satisfactorily noisy conclusion.

After a while, I half rolled off her. There was my mother with Soph’s camera. ‘Say cheese,’ she said. Thwat! Well, I suppose it was an important family moment.

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Monday. Monday morning we have several voice messages. A John Boner left a message looking for an interview. He says he’s 13″ long. Jennifer Patterson also wants an interview as does Stan Lumpkin. Stan says he’s a regular guy who is looking to make some extra money. He’s six and a half inches long.

I call them back and set Boner up for tomorrow at 2pm. I call Eve and she’s thrilled. Jennifer is set up for tomorrow morning at 10am. I set up Lumpkin for Wednesday afternoon at 2pm. I talked to Eve and she told me that if this John Boner is really thick, she might not be ready for a few days. I called Ruth Shoemaker to let her know we are considering her for a minor role in our first movie and that I’d love for her to also audition a male for us. I tell her I’ll put her under contract. She’s free for Wednesday afternoon at 2pm so she agrees.

I receive a phone call from California and I call Bruce Lawton and tell him that one of the California producers wants to see him. I tell him to come in as soon as possible. He says he’s on his way.

I get in touch with the author of the BDSM story and buy the rights for $7000.

Bruce shows up at 11am. We call the producer on Skype and have a long chat. The producer is sending Bruce a plane ticket and setting him up with a hotel room close to his studios. Bruce is very happy. He shakes my hand and leaves. I need to get some more males in here.

Eve and Paul Johnson come in at 2pm. Paul is about my size everywhere so he should be great as a porn star. We go through the interview and then he and Eve fuck. It’s an okay sex tape but I can tell he was not getting much friction with her. I may have to get Mary in to help out and let Eve do the guys who are huge.

Penny comes in after 3pm and says, “Honey, I think I found another story. It’s a story about a couple just starting to swing. There’s parts for a lot of people. We should be able to give a job to everyone on our actor list including both of us.”

“Great honey. Wow, you are great at finding stories.”

“Thanks lover. I love reading them. They make me wet as hell.” I grab her and slip my hand into her pants and into her slit. I pull it out and smile. My fingers are soaked. I shove them into my mouth and suck them clean. Damn, this woman tastes so good. She’s got a big smile on her face. She just loves that I enjoy her juices.

I decide it’s time to close up and go home where we fuck until supper time. Then after supper, we pick up where we left off. I love this woman.

Tuesday.

Jennifer Patterson arrives at 10am. Jennifer is a redhead. I love redheads especially when they are beautiful and Jennifer is very beautiful. We are both ready when Jennifer arrives. She is pretty hot. She has a great body and great long legs. She comes in and sits down.

“Hi, Jennifer. Now I told you what we are going to do today during and after the interview. I need to ask you again if you are fine with everything we talked about on the phone call.”

She smiles and says “I am so fine with everything you told me about. I need a good fuck, it’s been a while.”

“Great, Jennifer. This lovely woman is my girlfriend. She will be joining us and using your mouth for a little lesbian love. I hope that’s okay.”

She looks Penny up and down. “It’s more than okay. My mouth is watering.” I smile and so does Penny.

“So the first thing I want you to do is remove your clothes. If you are going to be a porn star you might as well get use to being naked around clothed people. A normal porn shoot will have the naked actors and actresses and from six to over twenty non-participants doing such things as directing, running the cameras, making sure the lighting is right and insuring the sound is correct. There will also be other assistants like makeup artists and numerous other assistants, both men and women. So let’s get you naked and give me a sexy strip tease while you are at it.”

Jennifer is pretty hot. She’s stripping and dancing for me and she is revealing a very hot body. Once she is naked, she holds her arms out. She could be Mary Shoemaker’s sister. They really match except for hair color.

I say “I’m going to take some photos of you now. Keep dancing for me.” She keeps moving and I start snapping pictures. She’s pretty hot. After a few minutes, I tell her to stop dancing and I say “Now I need some head shots of you. Give me some nice smiles……Gorgeous.”

“Okay, Jennifer. I want you to turn toward the couch, bend at your waist and spread your butt cheeks apart. I want a good look at that sweet pussy and ass.” She does as I ask and I’m rock hard. She’s gorgeous. amatör porno I take a couple of pictures of her female parts. They look great but that ass looks like it’s been fucked quite a few times.

After I finish with the photo shoot, I tell her to have a seat and we’ll start the interview portion.

“So Jennifer, have you decided on a porn name yet?”

She says “Not yet. I’m thinking about using Red…..something like Red Passion maybe.”

I say “Oh, I love Red Passion. Great name.”

She says “Thanks, I’ll use that then.”

“Age?”

“I’m 26.”

I ask her her measurements and she says “37C-25-38 and 5′ 9″ tall.”

I say “Weight?”

She says “About 125lbs.”

I write her hair color down. She’s got a full pubis but it’s nicely trimmed. Kind of unusual these days. I tell her so and she smiles.

I say “Okay, let’s talk sexual experience. Give me a ballpark figure of the number of sex partners.”

She says “Uhhh, I guess twelve including one woman.”

I smile and say “Great! I’m glad to hear that you are bisexual or have at least tried another lady.”

She smiles and says “Oh, yes, but my bisexuality is a minor trait. I really like guys and sucking cock.”

I smile. “So, I’m assuming oral and vaginal sex, right?”

“Right.”

“What about anal?”

She says “I have done anal with two boyfriends.”

I say “Great. Do you have a problem with me using your asshole today?”

“No, I don’t.” She looks over at Penny.

I say “Speaking about the lesbian act, did you eat the woman’s pussy or did she just go down on you?”

She says “We went down on each other.”

“Great. Have you had sex with multiple men at the same time or been in an orgy where you’ve sampled multiple men.”

She says “Yes. No orgy but I have had a MMF threesome. I enjoyed that. They gave me a double penetration. One cock in my pussy and one cock in my ass. Damn, thinking about that is getting me hot.”

“Okay, how about kinky sex?”

She says, “I haven’t tried anything like that although I’d love to be tied up and fucked hard.”

“Great, Mary. I’m very glad you are sitting there without covering yourself.” She actually has her legs spread wide giving us a good view.

“Thanks.”

I hand her a pen and a sheet of paper and tell her to write down her phone number and email address so I know how to contact her. She starts to write and when finished hands everything back to me.

“Thanks, Mary. Okay, time for your sex tape. There are cameras all over this room so we can capture different angles. I want you to lean back, spread your legs out and start to masturbate while we get naked. Play to this camera on my desk.”

She spreads her legs way out, leans back and begins to play with herself. She’s looking into the camera and licking her lips and moaning. She’s good. She occasionally takes a look at us standing there naked watching her.

I let her go for a few minutes. She’s staring at my hard-on.

After about five minutes, she’s moaning. I walk over and kneel down in front of her. I say “I’m going to see how your pussy tastes now.”

She says, “Oh, yeah.”

I stick my face into her pussy. I begin to lick her and she groans loudly. Penny moves over and sits down on her face while I continue eating. She grabs Penny’s ass and pull her into her face.

After a couple of minutes, I reach back down and open her pussy up a little more. I start to suck and lick her inner pussy lips. She groans “Oh, God!! It’s so good. I haven’t had anyone down there for nearly a year. Eat me baby.” She starts to breathe like she’s having problems catching her breath. When I slip two fingers into her pussy, she says “Holy Fuck!!!”

I finger fuck her rubbing her g-spot and two minutes later she raises off the couch and screams as she begins to cum. As she’s still cumming, I move to her clit and suck it into my mouth and she screams and lifts off the couch again.

I start to flick her clit with my tongue and she screams again. “Oh. My. God.” Penny starts to cum.

After she’s had a couple of orgasms, I get up and slip a condom on and enter her. I start to fuck her.

Her pussy is fine and not stretched out. After a minute or so, I begin to pound her good. She hits another orgasm after two more minutes of fucking her hard and she continues to cum every couple of minutes. Penny hits another orgasm and then gets off of Jennifer’s face. After three more orgasms for Jennifer, I pull out. I tell her to get up and suck my cock as I pull the condom off. She takes no time to shove it all the anal porno way in. After a few minutes, I tell her I want her doggie style. I grab another condom.

I get the lube and lube her ass. I enter her pussy and fuck her to another orgasm and then slip into her ass. She squeals as I start to pound her ass. Penny gets under her mouth and I push her head down so her face is in Penny’s pussy again.

She’s moaning constantly and lasts two more minutes and then she screams again as she begins another orgasm. She’s really clamping down on me and I’m very close. I pull out, take the condom off and she’s turns around. I’m jacking off and start to shoot in her mouth and face.

Five shots of cum later and I’m done. She looks great with that cum on her face and that red hair so I tell her how wonderful she looks. I help her stand and give her a kiss. I tell her to go through a door behind my desk. There’s a full bathroom there.

Jennifer cleans up and comes back in a couple of minutes later. I tell her to sit down. I walk over and hand her a $100 bill and tell her that’s what I pay for the casting. She says “Thanks, Brad. I didn’t know I got paid for making the audition tape. I want to really thank you. That’s the first really hot fuck I’ve had since my husband left me. I want to thank Penny too. Getting to eat her was very enjoyable. I know she won’t be my last female.”

I smile and so does Penny.

I explain about our production company and she’s thrilled. I tell her I’ll edit her tape and send it to the producers I know. I also tell her I’ll keep her in mind for any new movies we do.

Before she leaves she says “Brad, you two aren’t together, are you?”

“Yes, Jennifer, we are very together.”

She says “Damn, I was going to ask you out. Oh well. You are so lucky, Penny.”

Penny smiles and says “Yes, I know.”

“Say, if you two would like a female for another threesome, I’m your girl. I really enjoyed what we did today.”

I tell her we’ll keep her in mind if we ever decide we need someone else to fuck.

After she leaves, Penny and I shower and head out for lunch and some making out in the neighborhood park. I ask what Penny thinks about adding Jennifer to our lovemaking occasionally. She smiles and says, “I’d rather add Karen.”

I’m surprised that Penny might have a thing for Karen. But Karen is hot so I don’t mind.

Eve is waiting for us when we get back. We chat with her a while and John Boner arrives at 2pm. I give him the interview and have him strip for pictures. His cock is huge flaccid. Both women are looking hard at it. Penny starts to shake her head. Eve is licking her lips.

I say “Okay, let’s get both of you naked and fucking. Eve….” Eve pulls her clothes off and is on her knees quickly. She’s trying to suck that monster. Soon she’s got him hard. I have Penny measure it and he’s a little over 13″ hard.

Boner says, “Am I going to get to fuck this beauty?” Penny is shaking her head ‘no’.

I say, “No way. This is my girlfriend and business partner. She doesn’t want anything to do with cocks bigger than mine which is a little over 7″ long.” John doesn’t look happy but Eve pulls him over to the couch and lays down with her legs spread.

I say, “Go down on her, John. She’s got to be really juicy to take that thing.” He goes to work and soon Eve is moaning.

After five minutes, she’s has an orgasm and John breaks out a magnum condom and rolls it on. He starts to work it into her. It takes a while but gets most of it in. He then starts to pound her. She squeals when he picks up speed and says, “God, that feels huge but awesome. Fuck me stud.”

He fucks her for ten minutes and through four more orgasms and he then pulls out. Eve jumps off the couch and kneels in front of him. He’s jacking off and soon starts to cum on her face and tongue. I’m sure they are going to want John out in California.

I give John the $100 and he’s soon on his way. I tell Eve to clean up. When she comes back out of the bathroom, I hand her $500 and she smiles. “Thanks Brad. Can I use this.” I give her the news that I’m going to be bringing in another tester for the more normal guys. She’s not happy but says she understands. I’ll let her do anyone over 8 inches or someone very thick.

She dresses and we both thank her and she leaves.

Penny and I sit down and talk about that sex tape. She can’t believe any woman could take that monster. I’m a little surprised how easily she took it too.

That night we settle down in bed and I ask Penny to get on top tonight. I’m a little tired for some reason but we anal breakers porno get it done. Penny is worried about me. I tell her I just probably need a vacation. It’s been a while. A beach sounds so good right now but you can’t break away when you are trying to get a new business up and running. I’ve been working on this corporation for so long now I haven’t taken a vacation is over three years.

Wednesday.

We take some time alone together this morning. We call Karen and tell her to monitor the office and we’ll be in after lunch. We don’t have sex, just cuddling. We head into work after having lunch together. I’m feeling a little better rested.

Ruth Shoemaker comes in early and I sign her to a contract. She is going to be Stan’s fuck buddy for his sex tape. Ruth is looking really good. A white blouse and a black pencil skirt with black high heels. Stan Lumpkin arrives at 1:50pm. I introduce myself, Penny and Ruth. I tell Stan that Ruth is going to help with his tape. Stan instantly has got a big smile on his face. We tell him to get naked and then we do the interview. Stan is average size for a white guy or maybe slightly larger. He looks pretty good physically. After the interview portion, Ruth kicks off her shoes and starts to dance in front of Stan. She starts to slowly remove her clothes. By the time she’s naked, Stan has a boner and so do I. She continues to dance and gives him a hot lap dance. She looks at me and I smile at her.

Soon Ruth starts to suck Stan’s cock. He leans his head back on the couch to enjoy it. After a few minutes, she stops and lays down on the couch. She says, “Come on, honey, eat this juicy pussy.” Stan is on that in no time. He brings her to two orgasms and then grabs the condom. Soon he is pounding away into her. She looks like she’s really enjoying it or she’s a very good actress.

Stan brings Ruth to three more orgasms and then pulls out. Ruth jumps off the couch and kneels before him. He starts to shoot cum on her face. All in all a good tape.

While Ruth cleans up, I tell Stan about the production company and that we have a story in development that will be an orgy film and we are going to need males. He asks me what he’ll make and I tell him $300 per fuck. He says he’s in. I hand him the $100 for today. He’s surprised.

Stan says he has some buddies that might be interested in interviewing and getting paid for fucking. I tell him we need both men and women.

He dresses and leaves after thanking us.

Ruth comes out and sits down naked. I walk over and hand her $500. I thank her for coming in and ask if she’d like to be the permanent male tester. She agrees. She soon dresses and leaves.

Later that night after we’ve make love, Penny and I lay in bed and talk about the company. I tell her I think we should hire a manager to keep things going while we take a vacation. I’m thinking a $100,000 salary. She agrees and says she can’t wait to take a vacation with me. We’re about ready to film both the original script soon and BDSM movie in a couple of weeks and need to come up with title for the latter. It’s about a man called Caleb Black and his poor maid, Suzan Lopez. I first thought “Fifty Shades of Black” but black is black. No shades. Penny says, “How about ‘Claiming the Maid’?”

“I kind of like that. Let’s at least use that as a working title.”

Thursday.

Thursday is a day to finish all the audition tapes. It’s a long boring day but we both end up kind of horny after watching all those tapes. As I’m finishing up the last tape, Penny crawls between my legs, unzips my pants and pulls my cock out. She starts to lick and suck it. It’s hard in no time and she starts trying to deep-throat me. God!! She’s not doing too badly today.

I grab her after a couple of minutes of deep-throating, pull her clothes off and push her down on the couch. She smiles and the legs fly open. I’m on it in seconds, licking, sucking and pulling those pussy lips with my lips. I bring her to her first orgasm the second I capture her clit and suck it into my mouth. Her back arches off the couch and she screams. I keep at it until she cums again. Then slip into her.

I start to move and she says, “Wait, honey. Shove it in all the way and just hold it there for a while. I love feeling it in there. I can feel your pulse from your cock. I love this.”

I do as she asks for a minute and then start to move again. We make love slow and easy for fifteen minutes. She cums about every 90 seconds. By the last orgasm, she’s begging me to cum. I finally release into her vagina and she screams and arches her back again.

When we’re done, we take a shower together and she sucks me off in the shower because, “You gave me so many hard orgasms, I owe you.”

After we’re done, I finish the last tape and box them all up. Then it’s off to the post office and home.

To be continued…..

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We are in the family minivan, sharing the back seat…Dad is driving with his 70’s music on and Mom is asleep in the front passenger seat. A ton of gifts and luggage are piled high up on the middle seat, making it impossible for our parents to see us from the front…it’s dark as we are driving home from a holiday gathering and we know there are a couple of hours left in the drive. I was so tired from running around the backyard entertaining our toddler cousins, and you were almost-fresh from getting cleaned up after Uncle Wyatt spilled his beer all over your outfit. Luckily, Cousin Patti, who had turned 18 just two days after your Thanksgiving birthday, was close to your size, so she lent you a tank top and a short skirt.

Your beer-soaked clothes were in a plastic bag under the seat. I had glanced the bag before I had shoved it under there and noticed that not only were your shorts and blouse in there, but your panties and big bra (that I tease you about all the time as your tits are larger than other girls your age) are also in there. so basically, I have deduced that you are wearing nothing but the skirt and the tank top. I have a pillow behind me and have leaned against the window and am starting to fall asleep when you, also sleeping, lay down with your head in my lap…suddenly I realize that your head is resting directly on my crotch.

Maybe it’s the angle or the amount of pressure, but as your sleepy cheek settles into my lap, I start to get an erection. What the hell is my sister going to think if she wakes up and finds my cock hard right next to her face. So I tap you on the shoulder and whisper “Sharon…” you look up at me with half-closed eyes. “You might feel more comfortable up here…”

I pull you up so that your head rests on my chest, then, more to hold you in place in a moving car than anything else, I wrap my arms around your belly, and you start to drift back off to sleep. I do too, but before I get all the way asleep, I start to feel your belly and realize that despite being my one-year-younger sister, you have surely grown up to be a pretty hot eighteen-year-old woman…

…my hand transitions from almost absent-mindedly rubbing your belly to sliding up under your shirt and rubbing my hand against the underside of your breasts…I suddenly get a crazy notion and start to slide my fingers under the waistband of your skirt, and just as my fingertips touch the first of your pussy hairs, your stir a little and, to my surprise, you push back against my rapidly hardening cock.

It seems like you are encouraging me rather than chastising me, so I slide my fingers down a little more and feel as your mound rises against my fingertips…you push harder back against my hard-on and turn your head towards me. You open your eyes slowly and look straight into mine: “Johnny, I’ve thought about something like this soooo many times…” and suddenly we are kissing passionately and my middle finger is rubbing against the slippery-wet warm entrance to your pussy…

Within moments, the eagerness of my middle finger took over…the eagerness to probe just between your pussy lips, stirring your juices so they are flowing freely…every few seconds I pull my finger out, and each time I twirl my slippery fingertip around your clit. A couple of times you started to moan into my mouth, but I knew you were starting to get a little loud so I stopped everything, even the kiss, to press my lips against your ear and whisper: “You have to be quiet or I need to stop because you are making too much noise, Cher’…”

However, before you could assure me you would keep the noise to a minimum, there was a loud POP-ging! sound, a rattling tremor from underneath the car, and smoke starting to come up from under the hood of the car. Dad started swearing and Mom called back to us to make sure we were okay. We assured her we were, and Dad pulled over to the side of the road. It was a bit of a chore, as we all got out of the van to stretch and survey the damage, to not reveal ourselves as guilty of…well, what we WERE guilty of…and after all, we hadn’t REALLY been having sex, we had just kissed and touched each other for a little while we were both half asleep. I continued rationalizing our innocence to myself, and, through occasional looks and whispers in your direction, tried to assure you of the same thing…

Well, an hour and a half later, after a tow truck ride where you and Mom rode in the cab of the truck and Dad & I rode in the minivan, we got to a car repair shop in a little town which was open just long enough to tell us that they were closing, and that they could start working on our engine first thing in the morning. Luckily there was a motel across the street from the car repair place, so Dad ran across to discover that they had two rooms left, a king bed room on the second floor and a two-double-bed room near the back of the motel. He announced that we’d be staying in the room with two double beds while he & Mom would stay in the King room. Of course, my mind immediately went to some pretty interesting possibilities for a brother and sister, worked up as much as taboo heat porno we already were, alone in a hotel room all night long, forgetting everything I had just been thinking about with regard to our “innocence.”

We grabbed our backpacks, and the plastic bag of clothes (which you could rinse out and dry overnight) out of the van before they locked it into the garage for the night, and we walked across the street to the motel. Dad handed us our room key and he & Mom walked toward the stairs to go up to their room, telling us to be down to breakfast by 7:30 in case we could get back on the road early…you and I made our way to the back part of the motel, passing the pool and Jacuzzi area (which would still be open for a few more hours according to the sign) and finally turning around the back corner to find our door. I opened it up and held it open for you. We walked into the room, and the door had one of those hydraulic closing mechanisms. so it was closed almost as quickly as we were behind it, before we could even turn on the light, and except for a sliver of light coming through the window-curtains, the room was suddenly and completely dark…

…that sliver of light lit up your front so I could clearly see your bare midriff between the tank and the skirt, and found myself checking out your long legs as well. so, rather than turn on the light, after gazing on you for a long moment, I started walking towards you in the darkness, saying, “So, Cher…you think we oughtta talk about what just happened in the van?”…

Well, having given you a couple moments to respond, and hearing nothing but seeing the growing passion in your eyes and the trembling of your body as I approached you, I knew what you wanted. I wanted it, too, but we were now bearing, potentially, on some very forbidden territory if we allowed what started in the van to go much further. So instead of kissing you hard on the lips, I decided instead to kiss your cheek and say into your ear, “let’s go hang out in the Jacuzzi for a while, maybe calm down a bit…?”

You spoke up and said that you only had your beer-soaked clothes and what you were wearing, but no swimsuit. I said, “I was just gonna go in my underwear. You can too. Go rinse the beer off yours and let’s go…it’s a nice warm night…besides,” I said, “I snuck a couple of those beers out of Uncle Wyatt’s fridge so we can have a little somethin’…” I pulled the two still-cool bottles of beer out of my backpack and slapped your rump. “come on, Sis…”

You seemed like you were in the bathroom forever. “How long does it take to rinse out some…” when the door opened and you were standing there in your bra and panties, which were white lacy things both of them, but the beer and the rinse had gotten them so wet that they were mostly transparent. Your nipples and areolae were not only clearly visible, but the cold water had made them hard so it was tough to tell how much was from the cold and how much was due to the sexual energy of the moment.

You started to complain about the wet see-thru panties when I put my finger up to your mouth to shush you. You could smell your own juices from earlier on my finger briefly before I took my hand away from your mouth and grabbed your hand. In the other hand I had the beers and a towel draped over my arm, I told you to grab the room key and we walked around the corner and into the gate of the pool area. You breathed a sigh of relief as you saw that there were no other people at the Jacuzzi at this hour.

We walked over to the Jacuzzi and I helped you down the steps to sit down, then got out again to grab the beers I had set down and opened the top on each one, handing you a bottle. So now we were in a Jacuzzi in our underwear, having spent most of the last several hours thinking about incest, and were now drinking underage together. I felt so naughty, and looking at you it was clear that you were not only feeling that yourself, but you were also a little scared and, based on the look in your eye and the way you were shaking and spasming, very much aroused, and you confirmed that by sidling over to me and clutching my thigh under the bubbly water. my cock strained against my boxer-briefs as I wrapped my arm around you and guided your hand into my lap…

I could feel your reticence as I brought your hand toward my crotch, so I thought that maybe that was your limit as far as touching was concerned. So I let go your hand and instead whispered into your ear that maybe we should just consider this whole thing a mistake and try and forget about some of the dangerous stuff we were pondering earlier. So I took a few more sips of beer from the bottle and lay back against the side of the hot tub, spreading my legs a bit. I was surprised when you turned around and sat right between my spread legs and pushed back against me. For a moment I thought that maybe, when you were pushing back against my hard-on in the van, you figured it was okay since you weren’t actually touching Me with your hands. “Okay,” I thought as I drained the last few drops from my bottle, “maybe she just wants to keep teach that bitch porno it friendly but not that serious. I’m okay with that…”

…as you settled back against me, I thought back to when we were in the van earlier. You pushed harder against me now in the Jacuzzi than you had been pushing against me in the van. I could feel the shape of your buttocks hugging my cock like a hot dog in a bun. You looked up to me with a similarly pleading look in your eye and wrapped my arms around your belly, clutching them against you as if you felt very safe when my arms were around you. I kissed the top of your head and held you tighter…

I closed my eyes and relaxed a little bit more. my arm slid up against the underside of your breasts. Earlier in the van, you weren’t wearing a bra, so I was actually touching your tits, but this time it didn’t seem nearly as naughty, but I flashed back to the moment in the room when I first saw you in your wet undies and realized I had never seen you as close to naked as that before. my cock twitched again, you pushed back against the twitch, and I got a little bolder and clutched your tit tightly in my big long fingers…almost at the same time I felt you take my other hand and slide it down so it was just at the lacy edge of your panties…

“Sharon,” I said, “are you sure you want this? I know what I want, and I know it’s wrong, baby sis, but if you move that hand any further down, I can’t be completely responsible for what happens next…”

Your response to my question seemed to take you a long time. Felt to me like you were really considering all of the ramifications. I wondered for a moment if I was the one being too hasty, since most of the active touching and fondling up to this point had been done by me (was I taking my sister to places I was not even certain of the full consequence of?). Well, what I knew at that moment were two things: I loved my baby sister, and I wanted her to feel good. I mean sure, I had this raging hard-on from everything we’d been doing and thinking about the last few hours, but even beyond that I really did want to give her some pleasure…after all, she did put up with growing up with ME…

When you finally gave me your answer, it was simple and direct. You simply resumed moving my hand toward your panties, and even used your other hand to pull the waistband out so I could slide my fingers in there. When I knew for sure that was what you wanted, I was overcome with so much excitement that My hand, even though it was under the warm Jacuzzi water, was trembling as it approached your pussy once again, so I whispered in your ear “I liked kissing you in the van, can I please kiss you again?”

I could taste the last gulp of beer you’d drunk as our open mouths collided in a soft but lustful kiss…My hands were busy tickling your pussy lips and I enjoyed feeling you shoot your tongue harder into My mouth every time I brushed My fingertips against your clit. Suddenly, I felt a new sensation when you, with your free hand, reached behind your back to clutch My cock through My thin white boxer briefs. I moaned into your mouth so you could tell I liked that, and reacted by working your pussy harder with my hand. We continued like this for several minutes when suddenly I started to feel how hot the hot tub was, and that both you and I were starting to weaken a little from the heat.

“Hey, Cher, what do you say you dry me off and we head back to the room? I’m feeling a little exposed out here…” Which was accurate because I noticed that My cock had made its way out of the hole in My briefs and was naked in your hand. I helped you out of the pool and picked up the two beer bottles. You had already grabbed the towel and were starting to dry me off and tuck my cock back into my briefs when a trio of adolescent boys came into the pool area and headed straight for the hot tub. “Hey, sis, looks like we got outta there just in time. Let’s go back in the room and I’ll dry you off in there…”

I grab your hand again and we walk briskly out of the pool area just out of the splash zone of the three boys. My cock was still tingling from when you had touched it a moment ago to put it back into my underwear. We are out of the pool gate and at the door of the room when I realize that I forgot the room key back by the Jacuzzi. I glance at you and am freshly acquainted with your near-transparent undies and say to you, “hey, Cher, would you mind running back and grabbing the key real quick?” while I walk over to a trashcan and toss the beer bottles in…you look like you want to protest but for some reason you don’t, and you walk confidently back into the pool area. It is clear that when you get near the hot tub, the young boys are staring at you because they get real quiet all of a sudden. I peek around the corner to see them stopped and staring at you. Not sure what compelled you to do it, but when you saw the key, you turned around so that your ass was facing the boys and bent over to pick up the key. When you started walking back towards me, I noticed you had a little bit of a sexy swagger teem skeet porno in your hips as if you have just given three young men their first honest boners…of course, I was treated to the frontal view of your body as you did this, and My dick started to push against My wet briefs again. I was pretty glad we were going to go back into the room at this point because even I was starting to get embarrassed…

When you handed me the key, it felt like you were holding onto my hand for an extra few moments more than I would have expected. I looked into your eyes and I saw a mischief in them that could only have been created by your satisfaction at making those boys drool. I could hear them starting to talk about you as I opened the door and held it for you, and I just heard one of them saying “my god did you see those TITS?!?!” when the door closed behind us and we were once again in the dark room

“Maybe we better get ready for bed, Sis. I’ll see if there’s anything good on the TV.”

I watched as you went into the bathroom and closed the door behind you. I heard the shower for a few moments, then I heard the blow dryer for a few moments, and not too long after that, you came out of the bathroom wearing the tank top from your borrowed outfit, and the panties, which it looks like you had done your best to dry off before you put them back on. there was no disguising your nipples against the thin tank top—they pressed even tighter against the threadbare shirt as you raised your hands above your head to dry your hair off with a motel towel.

Meantime, I had been surfing the channels for a few moments and had found a few quasi-interesting programs on the television, but I kept going through the channels, not happy with anything. “Here, why don’t you see if you can find anything decent on,” I said as I walked over to the bathroom and tossed the remote at you. I only half noticed that you had sat down on MY bed instead of the one where you had originally thrown your backpack, because I had one main goal in my mind at that moment, namely that I needed to run some cold water over my dick so that I could maybe have the strength to take this whole bro/sis thing a little more slowly. Still wasn’t sure that anything I was doing was right or good or justifiable, but I was determined to give you every opportunity to back away from my perverted notions.

Well, needless to say, the cold water helped, and wringing out and blow-drying my briefs helped them to be not so revealing, and I walked out of the bathroom with a flaccid penis and a renewed confidence that I could maybe control myself long enough for us to get to sleep without doing anything too bizarre or illegal…but that all changed when I opened the bathroom door wearing just my briefs and my t-shirt from earlier, and saw you…or, more properly, saw what you were staring at on the television…

I look over at the television and there on the screen is a woman, naked in a gym shower. She is kneeling and taking a tile off the side of the shower and peeking through the hole at a bunch of guys naked in the men’s shower. It even looked like the camera was right on one of the guy’s cocks for a moment. But what was just as interesting as what was on the television was what you were doing. You were sitting there with your mouth half-open, your nipples pressing against the tank top like they wanted to break through, and one of your hands in your lap, but it looked like it was moving around down there. I started to wonder if you were rubbing yourself through your panties when I realized that watching both the television and my sister was causing my cock to grow again, despite my best efforts in the cold shower.

…then I noticed that it looked like you had not dried your panties all the way when you were in the bathroom, because there was a wet spot under you, and I got a little pissed off that you were sitting on MY bed getting the sheet all wet. “Hey, you, that’s my bed, sit on your own bed with wet panties already.” you protested that you HAD dried the panties off completely, and you stood up and took my hand and held it against your hip.

“See, dry as a bone, and still warm.”

But I came back with “but look, little sis, that’s NOT where the moisture is coming from…” and you looked down at your panties and saw that your crotch was wet, and it didn’t smell like Jacuzzi-water either. You were clearly turned on by the movie, and probably also by what we had been doing in the Jacuzzi, but it was clear that you were also embarrassed, and you asked me if I minded sleeping on the other bed since you had already gotten this one wet.

I complained that the other bed didn’t have as good a view of the television, and the movie was just starting to get good. Some hunk of a guy with long hair was taking a shower and the same blonde woman from the earlier shower scene was upset at him for trespassing into her house. But they were clearly turned on by each other, and next thing you know they are having sex and videotaping it. I was mesmerized by the scene for a bit, then I realized, YET AGAIN, that my boner was becoming more than obvious, and so I quickly got into the bed next to you and pulled the sheet and comforter over my stiffening prick. “Tell you what, Cher-We can watch the movie together, but if the sheet is still wet when it’s over, then I will sleep on the other bed. otherwise you’re gonna have to move…

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Dear Daddy,

You said it would be ok for Rachel and Rebecca to come with me on our annual spring shopping trip into the city. You remember the trip that Mom and I used to take when you were still married. A trip to eat at fancy restaurants, shop at nice stores, see the movies that hadn’t yet come to our town.

Ever since Mom started her own company, she hasn’t had time for our trip. Last year was the first year you and I went alone, and frankly, Dad, it was boring. I was 17 then, and I thought I should be able to buy the skirts and jeans and tops and bikinis that I wanted, that Mom would’ve let me buy. But nooooooo, you denied me every item I wanted, and so I came back to school for the final quarter wearing baggy jeans and stupid-looking plain tops that everyone laughed at. At the first pool party in the summer, all the other teenagers were trying to show off their developing bodies in bikinis too small for them. After all, that’s what the boys like. I wore a boring one-piece that made me look like a guy with long hair.

I begged and begged for you to let me take a friend on this year’s trip. Finally, you consented, and so I brought it up with Rachel and Rebecca. Being that they are sisters and don’t do anything without each other, you said it was OK that they both go.

I was 18 now, and while I was old enough to be on my own in the city, it still frightened me not to have a parent with me.

Into the city we went, and the first thing we had to do was find a hotel with a pool. Had Mom been in charge, we would’ve had one reserved long ago, but you blew it off so we went into the city without a reservation. And since there was a conference in town that included every cigar-smoking, horny old guy who sells insurance, we couldn’t find a hotel with a pool. Thanks Daddy.

We finally found a condo for a weekend rent, and it turned out to be pretty nice. There was a pool, and it was small, but at least it was a pool.

The shopping trip was a blast. You let Rachel and Rebecca and I do our own thing for the most part, didn’t review every single item I tried on and actually stayed out of our faces for most of the day.

Back czech streets porno at the condo, you wanted to see what we bought. I was afraid of that, but I thought simply holding up the items would suffice. It didn’t. You wanted to see what every item looked like on me. And you quickly grabbed all the receipts in case you had to take something back.

And so the fashion show began. Not going to model by myself, I thought I’d enlist Rachel and Rebecca to model with me. I thought if your attention was turned to a pair of gorgeous girls with gorgeous bodies, you might overlook some of the things I bought.

We started by modeling our low-riders, the jeans that keep getting lower and lower each year. It helped that Rebecca has a tattoo on the small of her back. That got your attention and drew a smile as you cracked open a beer. As Rebecca danced in front of you, she grabbed the beer, took a drink and passed it around. You just laughed.

The show continued. Skirts (too short, you said), tops (too low cut, you said) and T-shirts (way too tight, you said, while smiling) followed. It definitely helped that Rachel and Rebecca were modeling, too, I thought, as you opened your third beer and passed it around without any encouragement.

It came time for the swimwear show. Rebecca had bought a stunning patriotic bikini, white with red and blue stars and stripes all over. Her tan breasts — that were barely held in by the cups — and legs looked great. You knew that we went tanning a lot together in an effort to keep our skin golden brown during the winter.

Rachel’s bikini was black and white with cute ties at the sides of the bikini bottoms.

Mine was Navy blue with gold anchors located in all of the strategic places.

“Those are fine for private pool parties at the house, Michelle,” you said, “but not in public. Did you girls buy any one-piece suits for your school and summer parties?”

We all put on our pouty little faces and said we had run out of money, and that these particular suits were on sale and were not exchangeable.

“We’ll see about that,” you said, “when we go back to czech taxi porno the store tomorrow to exchange them — and I’m there with you.”

With that, Rachel opened the refrigerator, grabbed the remaining beer and suggested we all go to the pool. Her thinking was that if the suits were used, the store certainly wouldn’t take them back.

This slipped past you, Daddy, I believe. Either that, or the thought of seeing three young teen-agers in wet bikinis made you forget about what you were thinking.

“Joining us?” Rachel said to you, smiling, as she wiggled her cute little ass toward the door.

“I’ll probably be down in a while,” you said, putting the newspaper over your crotch area.

In the pool, we played, frolicked, splashed and had a good time, drinking the beer you bought for yourself.

Before long, our games turned into more touching and caressing and fondling than splashing. We continually cast glances upward at the window of our condo, wondering if you were watching.

“Let’s give him a show,” Rebecca said. “I know he’s probably watching.”

With that, she untied her top and let it float away. She moved close to Rachel and helped her with her top. Without any prompting, I took mine off, too. We huddled close together, water up to our necks, but our tops were on the concrete next to the pool. We saw the curtain move, and then the sliding glass door of the condo opened and you came out, Daddy, in black swim trunks holding a beer.

You leaned over the deck railing and asked how the water was. We smiled and asked you to join us. You said you’d sit there and watch us while you finished your beer.

“I need to pee,” Rebecca said, and walked up the stairs out of the pool, the water rushing off her breasts. She smiled up at you as she walked across the concrete to the changing room.

When she came back, Rachel did the same thing. We could see you admiring their bodies. Even though I didn’t have to pee, I went next, thinking you’d yell at me and instruct me to get back in the pool. You just smiled, and looking up, our eyes met as I walked toward the changing room. I could digitalplayground porno feel your eyes on my ass as I disappeared into the room.

When I came back, I found Rachel and Rebecca kissing in the pool. And it wasn’t a friendly sister kiss either. Their mouths were open, and I could see their tongues swirling about.

When I walked back down the steps and into the pool, they broke the kiss but then came toward me and began kissing me, my mouth, my neck, all over.

After a few minutes of this, all three of us broke the kiss and looked up at the balcony. You were nowhere to be found.

“Must’ve had to finish himself off in the bathroom,” Rebecca said, and she French kissed me again. By this time, Daddy, I was getting into it with both Rachel and Rebecca and the three of us were enjoying making out with each other.

Shortly thereafter, I felt hands on my shoulders. Not Rebecca’s hands, not Rachel’s hands, not female hands. Strong, male hands. I broke the kiss with Rebecca and found it to be you. Without saying a word, your mouth replaced Rebecca’s, and so did your tongue.

After a long French kiss, we looked to see Rebecca and Rachel holding hands, walking back up to the room.

We gathered the suit tops, towels and beer and followed them. By the time we got up there, Rachel was lying back on one of the beds, her bikini bottoms pulled to the side. Rebecca was tasting her pussy, driving Rachel wild.

We adjourned into another room and continued our French kissing while you took off my Navy bikini bottoms and I got you out of your trunks.

While you sat on the bed, I kneeled down on the floor and expertly began sucking your cock. It tasted so good, Daddy, I wanted to do it all night, and I would’ve had not Rachel and Rebecca been there.

They joined us, got naked with us, took turns sucking your gorgeous cock and tasting each other’s pussies. The orgy lasted all night. We only stopped so you could get us some more beer — “and some wine,” Rebecca demanded. While you were gone, the three of us showered together, made love some more and waited for your return.

Your cock filled our pussies all night long, and you came I don’t know how many times.

We tasted you, sucked you and shared your love juice with each other. You ate our pussies, French kissed us and loved us all in every way imaginable.

Did you enjoy the annual shopping trip this year, Daddy?

Love,

Michelle

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I’m sitting on the couch reading when she sits down next to me. The smell of her perfume igniting a stream of images in my head. The story I’m reading gets lost in the flood of information. My eyes continue to scan the lines of text trying to find the beat of the story again but I can’t help but think of her.

Next to me she swings her legs onto the couch. Her bottom of her white-stocking covered feet rest against my thigh.

I try to focus on the words in front of me again and the curiosity gets the better of me. I close the book, sit it aside, and turn to look.

She smiles and bites her lip as my eyes take her in. She is wearing a black chocker, black panties, and white opaque knee high stockings. Her hands rest in her lap. She gives me a slight smirk and a don’t-mind-me shrug.

My body starts to come alive. My pulse quickens, my pants start to tighten, and my stomach does an anxious flip. I place a hand on her calf. I love the feel of her stockings. My fingers glide over the material and I suddenly want to more.

She pulls her leg away. “No touching,” she says and then pulls her knees up and spreads her legs. One of her hands traces a slow path from the top her knee, slowly down her thigh to her panties. I can’t help but follow its progress. She spreads her hand blocking my view of her center.

Peaking from under her panties I see a hint of skin and feel like I just caught a glimpse up the skirt of a girl in school. The thrill causes the butterflies in my stomach to take flight.

She closes her eyes letting her hand explore between her legs. Her fingers teasing the skin beneath the cloth. She lets out a soft moan.

When she opens her eyes she catches me watching and smiles. She lifts the edge of her panties giving me a quick view before hiding it again. I think my face is neutral but she must see some frustration because she laughs. Her fingers hook under the edge of her panties and push down as she brings her knees together. The panties slid over knees and to her ankles. She leans forward and hold the cloth to my face.

I can smell her arousal and it is fuel to my own fire burning within. It calls to me like a siren’s call. My body screams for me to do something. To reach and touch. My mouth aches to taste her.

She drops the panties on my lap and leans back. A smile tugs at the corner of her mouth until it turns spreads into something wicked sert porno and sexy.

One hand slides between her legs to play with herself. She holds my gaze as a finger slips inside. Her mouth appears to be about to unleash sound but I hear nothing but an escape of breath. She slides it free and leans forward placing the wet finger under my nose letting me get the scent before returning it to its place.

It is joined any another. Her fingers glisten from her arousal. Slowly the sounds of pleasure build from a whispered breath to groans. Her body starts to tighten and her heels dig into the couch as the intensity increases.

I break from her gaze to watch her fingers slide in and out the heel of her hand sliding against her clit. Her fingers work in a steady rhythm. When my eyes find her face her smile is gone replaced with the furrowed brow of concentration. I can see from her face the pleasure is climbing the dam holding it back. Then her eyes rollback as she shutters. Her ragged breath starts to slow. Her gaze catches mine and I can see she is not sated.

When she finally relaxes she shifts to her knees and leans to me. Her wet fingers rub against my lips. I part them allowing them access to my tongue. My mouth fills with the salty sweet taste of her. When she pulls away, her mouth is on mine. Her tongue sliding on mine. Our mouths tangled in a rough dance full of heat. A hand finds the hair at the back of my head and takes hold. Her body presses into me. Kissing her is my favorite thing. To feel her want of me in her kiss and the taste of her tongue.

My hand works it way up her sides taking time to enjoy the feel of her skin. It is soft and smooth. I take hold of her neck holding her against me. She rubs the hardness in my pants and I need to have her. I feel her smile at my lips, and when she pulls away there is mischief in her eyes.

She straddles me and I feel her heat hovering above my cock as she grinds against me. She pulls my head to her breasts. Her skin smells of soap and perfume. Her fingers scratch lightly at the back of my neck and her teeth tug at the top of my ear sending shivers down my back and causing my cock to solidify into stone.

How can this woman ignite this animalistic lust inside me? I want to run my tongue all over her body. To taste every inch from her feet to her neck. To cover my face in her scent so that sex mex porno I am constantly reminded of her. I run my tongue along her collarbone and then pull her head back to lick her neck to her ear lobe.

She slides down to the floor and pulls down my zipper. Her hand disappears into my pants. Her hand wraps around my cock. Her touch is cold against heat of my member and then she pulls it free.

She looks up at me, and smiles. Her tongue is rough as it slides up the back from the base to the tip. The anticipation is heavy as she pauses with the tip of my cock near her lips. She slowly takes me in letting me watch as her lips push over the head and down. My cock disappears as the pressure slides down and then she slide back up.

I pull her hair out of the way to give myself a better view. The sensation of pressure and warmth and the cool air in a battler as she works up and down. Her tongue presses against the back of my cock. The view and the feeling threaten to call my orgasm to the surface, but I fight to get it back. I’m not ready for this to be over.

She stops and moves over to the couch spreading her legs again. She doesn’t say anything, but curls her finger beckoning me to her. I take her ankle in my hand and raise it to my mouth. I start at her stocking-covered foot kissing a path along her instep. Then lick along her calf to her knee. Then along the inside of her thigh to her wet center. I run my tongue over her lips slowly trying to give just the barest of touch. I let my breath caress her skin. I split her seam with my tongue feeling the smooth wet ecstasy waiting for me. She tastes amazing.

This is my church. The alter at which I worship. My tongue finds her clitoris and circles it. She lets out a moan and her hands grab at my hair. That those moans are mine makes me almost giddy. I lick, suck, and kiss until my face is covered with her scent and my tongue is covered with her arousal. I don’t want to stop. but there are other parts that need my attention.

I leave my fingers to explore as I continue licking a path to her breasts. I greet each breast with my tongue before taking my time to get to know each nipple. Pulling each one into my mouth and grazing them with my teeth.

She tilts her head back as I lick the top of her breasts. I bite at her neck loving how primal it is. She pushes me back and catches my eyes with hers. “I stranded teens porno want you to fuck me,” she says.

I lean back and take her in. “You’re a dirty girl aren’t you?”

She spreads her legs. I’m drawn to the hint of pink waiting for me. Then her tone turns coy, “Don’t you want to fuck me?”

Fuck yes I do. I want to hold her down and fuck her. To bend her over, press her head into the couch and bury my shaft to the hilt inside her. To cover her in my cum. To mark her as mine.

I grab her ankle and hold her leg as I move between her legs.

The blunt head of my cock rests just outside her entrance and take a moment to enjoy the view. All it would take is a small push and I would be inside her. She arches her back.

I slide the tip of my erection from the bottom to the top pressing it against her clitoris. Holding the base of my cock and I slowly split her open and watch as my erection disappears inside. She is eager and she accepts my length easily.

I push inside then take hold of her hips and pull out with with deliberate force. I enjoy the feel as skin slides past skin and enjoy watching my cock slide out. The way it shimmers from her wetness.

I take hold of her hips and pull her to me and then push away sliding her on and then off my cock. Each time I thrust gets harder. We grunt and moan together as I push deeper.

Her hands find her bouncing breasts and wrap around them as fuck. Our bodies moving in harmony. We lock eyes and her legs wrap around my waist. The friction changes and I push even deeper.

“Yes,” she calls out. “Fuck me. Harder.”

I obliged concentrating on trying to push my cock through her. I try to impale her to the couch. Her fingernails scratched lines down my back and I hiss at the bright pain.

“Yes. Oh yes,” She shouts and then her body shutters and she clenches my shaft as her dam breaks and her release rolls over her.

“Fuck,” I say as I start to feel the familiar tingle start to climb my legs. “I’m gonna cum.” The sensation causes my legs to shudder and I try to ignore it. I try to hold back as long as possible.

“I want to you to cum in me,” she says between breaths. “I want to you to fill my pussy.”

The fuse burns faster with the tone of her words. I feel my cock tighten and her moans get louder. I take hold of her hips and thrust one more time then stop. “Oh fuck,” I call out as my cock explodes with my orgasm. She tightens around my cock with each spasm. I try to hold each spasm of pleasure back trying to prolong it.

My body starts to relax and I slide my cock free. Her finger slides over her stomach to pussy and inside. She smiles.

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